TITLE    : Walking The Path Ch. 03
STORYID  : walking-the-path-ch-03
SUMMARY  : Interracial Cuckold Story Twists and Turns
AUTHOR   : JayCuck@lit
DATE     : 2014-02-05
CATEGORY : interracial-erotic-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |interracial|cuckold|hotwife|


<i>Please Read!!



I've taken this next series in a new direction and not everyone will like it. This series will continue to feature, creampies, chastity belt usage, sissy themes, lesbian encounters, dom/sub situations and of course, lots of messy sex (the best kind). 



I want to thank everyone who continues to read this series. I especially want to thank those of you who have emailed me or provided feedback. I really do appreciate it. 



Troll Alert: If you don't like cuckold/hotwife stories you won't like this one. Save your energy and your ugly comments for another story. </i>









Nicole, Cynthia and Collin were already at the restaurant when I set out to drop off Jasmine and April. I'd gotten the kids fed and we were heading out to their destinations. Collin called and let me know he'd already picked up Nicole and Cynthia and taken them over to the restaurant.



April got dropped off at the sitters first, because she was closer to our house. April ran up to the front door and completely forgot her overnight backpack, so I grabbed it and trailed after her. The sitter gave me a knowing smile as I handed it over and kissed April on the forehead. 



"I'll pick her up tomorrow morning. I think it'll be around 9 am, but I'll text you if we're running late."



"Sure. No problem." The sitter replied and looked down at April. "Ready to have some squirt?"



"Yea!" April replied and disappeared into the house. 



"Thanks." I said again. 



The sitter smiled. "Have fun." 



Jasmine's friend's house was a little bit of hike, because she lived out in a more rural area. It was nice though, because she lived on about 5 acres of land and there wasn't a boy their age within walking distance. I realize I'm paranoid about boys, but you try raising girls in today's society. 



We drove in silence for a minute, before Jasmine dropped the bomb on me. 



"Dad, is everything ok between you and mom?" Her voice was light, but the concern was clearly evident.



"Yea baby." I said reassuringly. "Why do you ask?"



"Well, it's just." Jasmine shrugged. "Forget it." 



Jasmine looked down at her hands for a second, before twisting her head away from me and looking out the window. 



"Jasmine. Honey. What's on your mind?" I asked quietly. 



I reached over and squeezed her arm gently. 



"It's ok Jazz. You can tell me anything. I hope you know that."



Jasmine looked back at me and her eyes searched my face. 



"Dad, it's just that mom seems really friendly around Collin and today, I thought I saw her...well..."



I glanced over at Jasmine. "Saw her do what?"



"Kiss Cynthia." She replied softly 



"Ahhh. Well, I appreciate you talking to me about it Jasmine. I really do." I said sincerely. "Did your sister see anything or is she worried too?" I asked. 



Jasmine laughed. "No dad. April lives in her own little world." 



"Ok. Well listen Jasmine. Everything is fine between your mom and me. I promise."



"Are you sure daddy?" Jasmine asked.



I looked over at her briefly, before turning my eyes back to the road, and I saw fear, mixed with hope in her eyes. Jasmine didn't call me daddy, unless she was worried about something. 



"Yes." I said emphatically. "Jasmine, you're mother and I are great and there is absolutely no chance that we'll separate or divorce. Ok?"



Jasmine visibly relaxed and, out of the corner of my eye, I saw her smile to herself. Silently, I berated myself, because I should have prepared something sooner. Jasmine wasn't stupid and I knew she was very observant. I didn't blame Nicole or Cynthia at all. I trusted that they were careful and not overly friendly with each other. At the end of the day, it's just hard to hide things from your kids. 



"Tell ya what kiddo." I said lightly. "Your mom and I will spend some time with you on Sunday and we can talk about anything that's bothering you. I think you're old enough now to understand how relationships can be complex sometimes and your mom and I don't want you to worry."



"Cool, thanks dad." Jasmine replied and I got a kiss on the cheek. 



I dropped her off and said hi to her friends parents. They were nice people and Jasmine had been friends with their daughter since kindergarten. We'd be closer friends, if they lived closer to us, but where they lived, prevented us from getting together very often. 



"Nick. Glad you could make it." Collin said and shook my hand as I walked into the private room in his restaurant. The Maître-d recognized me as I handed my keys off to the valet and escorted me back to the room. I saw Nicole and Cynthia standing over near the window, enjoying the view and holding hands. 



<i>Wow, they're falling hard for each other, </i>I thought. 



"Thanks Collin." I replied and smiled back at him. 



"Girls ok?" He asked. 



I nodded back at him. "Yea they're all set. I arranged to pick them both up around 9 am."



Collin nodded and looked up as a waiter approached. He took my order, which was a diet coke because I was trying to cut back on the alcohol. I've not mentioned it before, because a lot has been happening, but I've actually dropped some weight. I've been hitting the gym before work in the morning, I've changed my diet and I've dropped almost 15 pounds as a result. I don't have a kick-ass set of abs yet, but I'm working on it. 



Collin must have been following my train of thought, because he gave me the once-over and asked. 



"Nick, you been losing weight?" 



I smiled proudly back at Collin. "Yea man. I've dropped about 15 pounds and I figure I have another 10-15 pounds to lose. I'm at a 32 waist again and I'm hoping to get back to a 30 inch waist or lower."



Collin raised his glass and gave me a toast. "Well, you're looking good bud." 



"Thanks man." I replied. 



I saw Nicole and Cynthia coming over, both smiling, and smiled back at them. They were both wearing tight-fitting dresses that showed off their curves. Nicole was bustier than Cynthia and her dress showed off her amazing cleavage. Cynthia's dress hugged her body nicely and it was low-cut, but instead of cleavage, her dress showed the gentle curves of her smaller breasts. The dresses were both black and they ended at mid-thigh. Long story short, they were both gorgeous and their dresses did everything they could to show off their figures. 



"Hey, have you two stopped holding hands at all, since Cynthia came to town?" 



Nicole glared at me playfully and dropped Cynthia's hand. She gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Cynthia gave me a playful wink. 



"How are the girls?" She asked, as she stepped back. 



"Good." I replied. "Although, you and I need to spend some time with Jasmine tomorrow." 



"Why?" Nicole asked concerned. 



"Well, on our way over to her friend's house, she asked me if everything was ok between you and me." I said seriously. "She was worried about us."



"Oh no." Nicole said and then asked. "Why?"



I inclined my head towards Cynthia. "She saw you kiss your girlfriend." 



Both Cynthia and Nicole blushed and Nicole shook her head. 



"I'm sorry baby. We really tried to be discreet." She confessed.



Cynthia jumped in as well. "Nick. It's my fault." She said quickly, but Nicole contradicted her. "No it's not."



"Easy ladies. I'm not mad." I said reassuringly and I motioned towards Collin as well. "She also mentioned that she saw you getting friendly with Collin as well, so it's not just Cynthia." 



Everyone was silent for a minute as we all digested this information. No one wanted to see the kids hurt or confused, but now there was an 800lb pink elephant in the room and it would have to be dealt with quickly. 



"What do you want to do Nick?" Nicole asked. 



"We should talk to Jasmine privately tomorrow." I replied. 



Nicole nodded. "Ok. Sounds good."



Cynthia looked at Nicole, then at me, before she offered. "I'm happy to be there, if you think it will help." 



I shook my head at Cynthia. "Not tomorrow. I think it would probably be a good idea, sometime in the future, but not right now. Thank you though, for offering." I said sincerely. 



Nicole looked at Cynthia and nodded her agreement. Cynthia put her arm around Nicole and kissed her cheek lightly. "It'll be ok. Kids today are very resilient and they're much more open minded you'd believe." 



Collin had been silent for a while, looking down at his drink, but now he looked over at me curiously. 



"Any idea what you're going to say?" He asked.



"I thought we'd try the truth." I said simply. "Just tell her that mom has a boyfriend and girlfriend and that I know about both of them and I'm ok with it. Nicole and I are still married and staying together, it's just that Nicole will be spending time with both Collin and Cynthia." 



I looked at Nicole and she smiled at me. "I agree."



"Jasmine has a good bullshit meter and she'd see through any flimsy excuses." I shrugged my shoulders and made eye contact with Collin and Cynthia, before I continued. "Besides, both of you are too important to Nicole and me, to try and hide everything and make excuses. You deserve better than that from us."



Collin held out his hand and I shook it. Cynthia's eyes were a little misty and she stepped forward and hugged me tightly. I also got a kiss on the cheek from Nicole, so I was pretty sure I'd won some brownie points. 



"Thank you Nick." Cynthia said as she stepped back, next to Nicole. "Yea man. Thank you." Collin added. 



"You're welcome." I said sincerely. 



The waiter returned with my diet coke and we all waited in silence for him to leave. I sipped my drinks and looked at Collins, Nicole's and Cynthia's faces. They were all pensive and concern seemed etched in their features. 



"Guys." I said reassuringly. "It's ok. I'm actually glad it's finally come this point, because I was getting sick of lying to Jasmine. April is too young to notice anything or make any connections, but Jasmine isn't. She's almost 15 now and I think she's old enough."



Smiles greeted my comment and the mood lifted. I smiled back at them and continued. 



"Besides, this will give us a little bit more freedom. We won't have to hide as much from the kids and, when you come over, we only have to be concerned about April."



Everyone nodded. "So are we going to have dinner or what?" I asked sarcastically. 



Collin stepped outside the room for a second and returned with the waiter



"Order anything you want." He said with a smile. "It's on the house tonight." 



"No." "You don't have to do that?" "Collin." 



Nicole, Cynthia and I all objected at the same time, but Collin held up a hand and smiled at us. 



"It's done. Now order." 



The waiter took our order and we all took seats around the table. Collin ordered Scotch and the girls had some foo-foo drinks. I completely caved and ordered Bookers (small batch bourbon) on the rocks. The girls loved their drinks and Collin indicated that he'd keep them on the menu. Our conversation covered a variety of topics and we laughed and joked with each other, until the food arrived. 



I'd ordered the fish and a salad, because I was doing great at losing weight and I didn't want to lose any momentum. The food, as always, was excellent. Once we'd all started eating, our glasses were refilled and the waiter finally left; Collin looked around the table. 



"Well, I'm glad we could all get together tonight." He said simply. "It's nice to sit down and just hang out with each other."



All of us agreed and we could tell Collin was building up to something, so we stayed silent. 



"I'd like to propose a toast." All of us raised our glasses. "To Cynthia." 



Our eyes looked over at Cynthia, who was blushing and looked more than a little confused. Collin smiled at her. 



"You are a welcome addition to our special relationship. You make Nicole very happy and you have accepted our unique relationship with style and grace."



We all toasted. "To Cynthia." Nicole leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. 



Cynthia inclined her head. "Thank you Collin." 



"You're welcome." He smiled at Cynthia. "I know this type of situation is probably new to you, so do you have any questions?"



Cynthia glanced over at Nicole, who nodded encouragingly, and looked over at Collin and me.



"I'm not sure I understand the relationship between you and Nick." She shrugged. "Nicole explained that Nick is ok with you being Nicole's boyfriend, but that doesn't seem to quite explain it."



Collin looked over at me and smiled. "Why don't I start? Jump in anytime." I nodded. 



"I am Nicole's boyfriend that is true, but you're right, I'm more than just her boyfriend." Collin took a sip of Scotch before continuing. "I'm also a dominant personality or 'dom', as we're often called. If you've read or heard of Fifty Shades of Grey, then you'll have an idea of what I'm talking about." 



Cynthia smiled widely when Collin mentioned the popular book series. "Yes. I uh." Cynthia blushed. "I read the book, more than once actually."



We all chuckled at her admission, because she said as though she were guilty of something serious. Collin nodded and winked at Nicole. 



"Yea, the books don't do a real good job of describing the BDSM community, but they were successful in bringing several concepts out into the open. A dom or dominant personality is one of those concepts that I think was dealt with pretty extensively."



Cynthia simply nodded and listened to Collin. I had to admit, once again, that Collin spoke in a way that commanded attention. 



"With respect to our relationship, I am the dominant personality in this relationship." Collin paused and looked over, first at Nicole and then at me. "Nick and Collin have openly agreed to accept my leadership in this relationship."



It was Cynthia's turn to look over at us. Nicole nodded and smiled happily at Collin. Cynthia's eyes fell on me and I nodded back to her, my expression serious. 



"So you tell them what to do?" Cynthia asked. 



Collin shook his head. "Not exactly. Being a Dom is more about accepting responsibility for the health and vitality of a sub's relationship. In this case, both Nicole and Nick are my subs and, as their Dom, I accept the responsibility they've freely given me. I acknowledge the gift of their submission and it's my responsibility to act in a way that preserves and strengthens their relationship, but also allows them to grow."



Cynthia shook her head. "Ok, that sounds great, but what does it actually mean?"



Collin smiled. "It's not an easy subject for some to comprehend. Let me put it this way. Nicole had the desire for a boyfriend, so I fill the role. Nick, initially was a husband who was just going along, however he's developed into a new, but complete cuckold husband. As a result, our relationship is more than my being Nicole's boyfriends. As their Dom, I'm responsible for meeting Nick's needs, as well as Nicole's."



He paused and looked at Cynthia. 



"Does that make sense?"



"I think so." Cynthia nodded. "What you're saying is that you're more than a gorgeous, rich man, who has a big cock. That you're Nicole's dominant boyfriend and that you care about Nick's desires and feeling's as well."



"You think I'm gorgeous?" Collin asked with a sly smile. 



Cynthia rolled her eyes. "Don't get excited there big guy. I'm not interested in sausage."



We all laughed and Collin continued. "Yes. That's essentially correct, but let me give you a more concrete example. Through our relationship, Nicole became confident enough in herself to acknowledge that she'd always been attracted to women. Rather than use that to my own advantage, as most guys would, I encouraged her to explore that side of her personality. I also directed Nicole to tell her husband, so Nick would understand and support her as well."



"Ahhh." Cynthia said and looked over at Nicole. "I see what you're saying. Most husbands would have pushed for a threesome or pushed to have sex with me. Basically using their wife's bi-curious desires to get what they want, rather than help their wife develop that part of herself."



"Exactly." Collin nodded. "That's why, when you and Nicole got together in the club, I made it a point to disappear." He smiled at Nicole. "I wasn't sure what was happening between you two, but I could tell it was important to Nicole."



Collin smiled and took another sip of his Scotch. He also cut a portion of his steak and popped it into his mouth. All of us took his cue and ate a little more of our dinner. The conversation was so engrossing, that our dinner was in danger of getting cold. Collin continued after a few moments. 



"Now." He stopped and winked at Nicole. "Nicole moved more quickly than either I or Nick anticipated and that worried both of us a little." 



The eyes at the table made their way over to me and I nodded, along with Collin. I looked at Nicole. 



"Baby, I love you, but Collin's right. You worried both of us, with how fast you and Cynthia were moving and we just didn't want you to get hurt." I said sincerely. I looked over at Cynthia. "Please don't misunderstand Cynthia. You're a great person and we are happy to have you as part of our relationship."



Cynthia nodded. "I get it guys. Nicole and I did move quickly, but she's so fucking sexy, it's hard for me to control myself." 



The table broke out in laughter and Nicole blushed. Cynthia reached over and squeezed Nicole's hand, winking and smiling widely at her. 



"All right." Collin said and the laughter died down. "To summarize Cynthia, as the Dom in this relationship, it's important for me to understand my sub's desires and to fulfill them as best I can. In your case, it was important to Nicole to explore this part of her relationship, so I wanted her to move forward with you." 



Collin motioned towards me. "It was Nick though, who struck gold."



"How so?" Cynthia asked. 



"Well Nick was the one who wanted to invite you down this weekend, so you could attend my party and spend more time with Nicole." Collin replied. "I should have thought of it, but Nick deserves the credit."



Cynthia got up, came over and kissed me lightly. "Thank you Nick." 



I couldn't help blushing and simply nodded back to her. I tried to think of something witty and funny to say, but honestly I couldn't. My cock was announcing its desire to be released from the chastity belt, but that wasn't happening. As result, I had to control my breathing and focus on my meal, to prevent my groin from becoming painful. 



Cynthia sat back down and winked at me, before turning her attention to Collin. 



"Ok." She sipped her drink. "I get that you're more than a boyfriend, and you support my relationship with Nicole, but what I don't understand is what Nick gets out this relationship."



Collin looked over at me. "Nick, you want to take this one?"



I took a deep breath and nodded. "Sure."



"Cynthia, when Nicole started her relationship with Collin, I expected her to get a little sex on the side and for us to have some sexy stories to share. I thought I'd end up getting more sex as well, because of her relationship with Collin. Nicole assured me, repeatedly, that it wouldn't risk our marriage, so I was willing to go along." 



I smiled at Nicole and looked over at Cynthia. 



"What I was completely unprepared for, was my own reaction to this relationship."



"What do you mean?" Cynthia asked. 



"Well, the first time I saw Nicole and Collin together, a strange mix of emotions came over me." I shook my head. "They weren't even naked. They were dancing at a club. Anyway, I saw them together and I felt jealous, excited, worried and aroused, all at the same time."



"Wow." Cynthia said simply. 



"The happiness on Nicole's face, when she was with Collin, was amazing and because I love her so much, I want to see that happiness as often as possible. Simply put, Collin makes her happy in ways that I can't." 



<hr pg="2" />I took a big sip of my Scotch and looked around the table. Everyone was watching me carefully, so I guess I can command attention as well. 



"Keep in mind that nothing had happened between them yet. I was feeling these powerful emotions and they hadn't done more than kiss." I fidgeted in my seat and continued. "Well, when they finally did get around to being intimate, I had the opportunity to watch and it changed my life."



"Seriously?" Cynthia asked and I could hear the skepticism in her voice. 



"Yes." I replied simply and stared directly into Cynthia's eyes. "Seeing Nicole and Collin being intimate with one another, unlocked something in my personality and I haven't been the same since."



"What did it unlock?" Cynthia asked. 



"It's hard to explain, because it goes against everything you've learned about relationships." I said. "But when I saw them together, I realized that my role in Nicole's life had changed, needed to change in fact, and even more surprising, I wanted it to change. I loved seeing them together and the emotional high that I got from watching them was intoxicating. It still actually."



I continued quickly. "I desperately wanted to see Nicole satisfied by Collin again. He's able to bring her a level of pleasure and happiness that I never came close to providing to Nicole." I motioned with my hands. "It's more than sex though and that's important for you to understand. Collin seems to set Nicole free, in terms of her body and desires, and she's a more confident and happy person as a result."



"Interesting." Cynthia said and looked over at Nicole. The two lovebirds smiled at each other for moment, before Cynthia looked back at me. 



"Cynthia, I'm 100% positive that you and Nicole wouldn't have gotten together, without Collin. I didn't even know Nicole was interested in women and I wasn't prepared to accept another woman in our lives." I paused and looked over at Collin. "Collin's leadership has resulted in both Nicole and I becoming more aware, and confident, of our own sexuality and desires."



"Thank you Nick." Collin murmured. 



"You're welcome and it's true." I said sincerely. 



"So Nick." Cynthia's voice washed over me. "So you just do what Collin tells you?"



"Yes and No, Cynthia." I said carefully. "Collin has earned my trust and I made a decision to accept his leadership. So when Collin gives me direction, I trust that it's in the best interest of my relationship with Nicole. Honestly though, I enjoy his direction as well. It satisfies something in my personality."



"So there are no limits?" Cynthia asked. "He can tell you to do anything."



I shook my head. "Cynthia I think you might be missing the point. I trust Collin." I said simply. 



"I heard you earlier Nick." Cynthia prompted. She wasn't being mean, just inquisitive. 



"Well, I trust that Collin understands my limits and respects them. I also understand that while he may push my limits, he's not doing it out of malice or a desire to separate Nicole and me. Collin provides me needed direction and guidance and he pushes my limits, so that I can understand more about myself and my own desires."



"Is there ever a point, where you'll tell Collin no?" She asked. 



I looked over at Collin and our eyes met. We both laughed a little, because we were both remembering the challenge over Nicole's wedding rings. 



"Yes. I will tell him no, if he pushes too far." I replied. "A Dom only has as much power as the sub gives them."



"I see." Cynthia said simply. 



"Do you?" Collin asked. He had been silent for the last few minutes, but now he interjected himself. 



"I think so." Cynthia replied. 



Collin looked over at me and I knew immediately what he was thinking. 



"Why don't we show you?" Collin said simply. 



Cynthia looked confused. "What do you mean?" 



Collin didn't answer Cynthia directly. He looked over at me, his expression serious, and he nodded. 



"Nick. Stand up, walk over next to Cynthia and show her your chastity device." It was a command and no one at the table doubted it for a second. 



I put my napkin on the table and stood up, my heart was hammering in my chest. I sense of humiliation flowed through me, but it was completely drowned out by my arousal and even more strongly, by my desire to follow Collin's direction. Slowly, carefully, I walked over to Cynthia, because I didn't want to scare her or make her feel threatened. 



Cynthia moved back from the table and twisted her chair, so that she was facing me as she sat in her chair. I stopped within arms-length of Cynthia and looked at her. 



"Just keep an open mind. Please." I asked softly. 



A quick nod came from Cynthia and she smiled up at me. Nicole slid over and put her arms on Cynthia's shoulders. She also gave Cynthia a quick kiss on the cheek. 



My hands moved towards my waist and I undid my belt. Slowly, I unclasped my slacks and unzipped the zipper. My slacks immediately fell to my ankles and I slowly lifted my shirt, exposing my underwear. Cynthia's eyes widened quickly, but she tilted her head to the side, as confusion spread over her face. I knew my crotch didn't look like a normal crotch. Not with a chastity belt. 



A heavy sigh burst from me and my fingers hooked themselves in the waistband of my underwear. I slipped my underwear over my hips and it joined my slacks around my ankles. My cock, encased in the clear plastic of a chastity belt, was finally exposed. I'd shaved today, so my skin was completely bare and smooth. 



"Oh my god." Cynthia said and her hands flew covered her mouth. "What is that? Are you ok? Does it hurt?" A flurry of questions burst from Cynthia. 



Nicole hugged Cynthia gently and I heard her whisper in Cynthia's ear. "It's ok."



Cynthia looked at me and I smiled. 



"It's called a Chastity Device or Chastity Belt." I said calmly. "I'm fine and most times, it does not hurt."



"Why?" Cynthia asked. 



"I wear it for a few reasons." I replied. "First, Collin has directed me to wear it. As I mentioned, I follow his direction, because I trust him. Second, I found it focuses my attention on Nicole and Collins needs, rather than my own. My personality also becomes more submissive, but also more satisfying, when I wear this chastity device. Finally, I wear it, because I find the overall denial, to be curiously and strongly erotic. Nicole also dresses extra sexy and teases the crap of me when I wear it. Which is an added bonus."



I added that last part with a smile and Nicole gave me a wink. Cynthia's eyes were locked on the chastity belt and I wasn't stupid. I know she wasn't staring at my groin because of my large cock. 



"Are you ok?" I asked Cynthia. 



She shook her head, as though waking from a deep sleep and looked back at Nicole, who smiled at her. Cynthia looked back at me and smiled. 



"God, that's hot. More men should wear these!!" She admitted and immediately blushed. 



Nicole, Collin and I couldn't help but chuckle a little at Cynthia's reaction. We'd expected her to react differently and it made us all feel better to know Cynthia wasn't freaked out. 



"I know right?" Nicole added. "I think it's extremely sexy."



"Can I touch it?" Cynthia asked. 



I looked at Collin and he nodded. "Yes. Go ahead."



Cynthia's fingers gently caressed my balls, which I'd shaved earlier that day. I closed my eyes and thought about Insurance, in a vain attempt to keep from getting turned on. I felt her fingers trace the hard plastic and run gently over my groin, feeling the soft skin. I found her gentle examination to be extremely erotic, despite the fact that I knew she wasn't sexually interested in me. 



"You shave?" Cynthia asked. 



"Yes. I shave all over, except my arms." I replied and then shrugged. "I like the feeling of smooth skin and it makes cleaning easier. It's also cooler in the Texas heat."



Nicole ran her hands over my waist, legs and groin. She smiled up at me, before looking at Cynthia. 



"It's so sexy to feel in bed. I love running my legs, body and hands over his smooth, clean shaven body." She giggled. "It's hot."



Cynthia looked at Nicole and kissed her. The kiss was gentle, but there was lust and desire behind it. Nicole's eyes widened and she looked deeply into Cynthia's eyes and nodded her understanding. Cynthia looked up at me and nodded. 



"Ok Nick. Get dressed." Collin instructed. 



Gratefully, I pulled up my underwear and pants and got everything tucked back in, before moving back towards my chair. I remained standing, as Nicole made her way back to her seat as well and Collin continued. 



Collin's voice wafted over the table. 



"A chastity device is simply a tool." Collin explained. "In Nick's case, it's used solely to reinforce his role as the cuckold, or submissive, husband. It's important to emphasize that Nicole's sexual needs are being met by me and that he needs to focus on other aspects of his wife's happiness. It also helps Nick keep a steady mood."



"What do you mean?" Cynthia asked. 



Collin continued. "In a lot of cases, Cuck husbands will experience an emotional high, until they orgasm, then they feel a huge emotional low. Remorse sets in for a while, but then they get horny again and the emotional high starts. The emotional rollercoaster can be damaging to a cuck's overall personality and his relationship. A chastity belt helps keep a cuck's mood and emotions steady."



Cynthia moved her chair, until it was facing the table again and took another big sip of her drink. She looked over at Collin and nodded. Nicole returned to her chair and sat down. 



"Female clothing, such as panties and lingerie, perform the same role." Collin said. 



"Panties?" Cynthia asked confused. 



Collin looked over at me and nodded. I understood that he wanted me to continue and I nodded back at him. 



"Cynthia." I replied and she looked over at me. "Until recently, I wore both the chastity belt and women's panties." I paused. "I know how that sounds, but Collin's right, it did help me focus my attention on my wife's happiness, rather than my own."



"Thongs or boy-shorts?" Cynthia asked dryly. The tone of her voice wasn't mean, spiteful or derisive and I laughed. 



"I prefer Thongs, actually." I admitted calmly. "Nicole bought me several different a pairs and my favorite were these thong underwear, with wide, lacy bands and a nice triangle of material that held the chastity device nicely."



Cynthia looked at me, a slight smile on her face, but something else was present on her face and I didn't expect it. Respect. I was surprised at her reaction, but smiled thankfully at her. It would have been easier for her to be dismissive and condescending, but she wasn't. My opinion of Cynthia soared at that moment and I hoped that she would become a larger part of our life in the future. 



"And you're ok with..." Cynthia searched for the right word. "Being feminine......I guess?"



A short laugh burst from me and I shook my head. 



"Not at first and honestly, I still struggle with it." I motioned towards Nicole. "I'm sure she will confirm that we had a lot of long conversations about the whole chastity, panties, lingerie thing and no, it wasn't easy." I paused. "It's hard to explain, but when I wear the chastity belt, I feel more submissive, more accepting of Collin and Nicole's leadership. As a result, I actually kind of enjoy wearing panties when I'm wearing the chastity device. It's a weird kind of kinky, but honestly, I enjoy it. Finally, I trust Collin's guidance in this area and I know it makes Nicole happy. That's enough for me."



I hadn't had a chance to sit down yet and Cynthia got up suddenly and stepped over to me. She wrapped me in a tight hug and kissed me on the cheek. I hugged her back and when she stepped back her eyes were misty. 



"Nick. I'm not sure what to say and I don't want to offend you." Cynthia said carefully. "I've just never met a man, who was willing to do this much for his wife and her relationship. You're a rare man." 



I smiled widely. "Thank you Cynthia. That's very nice of you to say."



She nodded at me and we both sat down. Collin and Nicole shared a look and Collin nodded, smiling back at her. Cynthia smiled at me again, before looking over at Nicole. They shared a moment and Nicole blushed a little. The mood at the table was hard to describe, but we all seemed to feel like we'd accomplished something. Our relationship had apparently moved to a new level of openness and understanding. It was weird, but cool at the same time. 



"Have we blown your mind Cynthia?" Collin asked after a few minutes.



She sipped her wine and looked at Collin over the rim of her glass. 



"If you were trying to scare me buster, you failed." Cynthia said with a smile. 



Collin laughed and finished his Scotch. "I wasn't trying to scare you, but I do want to be open and honest with you." Collin paused. "We all want to be honest with you."



"Thank you Collin. I appreciate that very much." 



"You're welcome." Collin said simply. 



"I did have at least one more question." Cynthia said after a minute. 



"What's that?" Collin responded. 



"Well, where do I fit in here?" She asked. "Since we're being honest, I'm not sure I can be your sub, Collin." 



A worried look crossed Nicole's face and she turned to Collin. He nodded at Nicole reassuringly and looked back at Cynthia. 



"Cynthia, no one at this table, expects you to be a sub." Collin said. His voice was serious and he held her gaze. "All of us respect your feelings and your relationship with Nicole." 



"Good." She replied simply. 



"But." Collin continued. "We do need to establish what your role is within our relationship."



"What does that mean?" Cynthia asked. 



Collin sighed and made a tent of his fingers. "Cynthia, I want clarity for everyone. Is that ok?"



"It depends." She replied carefully. 



"Just listen and if you disagree, we can either drop it, or discuss it further. Ok?" Collin asked. 



"Sure." 



"Ok. Here's what I suggest. You are not to be considered a sub, within this relationship. As a result, no one will ask you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable." Collin explained. "You're relationship with Nicole is solely between the two of you. Nick and I will respect it and support it."



"Wow. Go on." Cynthia said. 



"Cynthia, I am placing you in a position of authority over Nick." Collin said and he looked at me, as he continued. "Nick, I want you to understand that Cynthia has the same rights and authority as I do, when it comes to you. You are to follow her instructions, as though they were mine, and if you have any concerns, you are to direct them to me or to Nicole. I prefer you speak to me first, but if I'm not available you can discuss your concerns with Nicole."



"I understand." I replied to Collin. 



"What?" Collin asked sharply. 



"I understand sir." I replied again. 



"Now respond to Cynthia." Collin directed. 



I nodded and looked over at Cynthia. "Cynthia, I understand and recognize your position of authority over me. I will do my best to comply with any instructions, directions or orders that you give me." 



Cynthia looked at me seriously for a moment, before giving me a short nod. 



"Thank you Nick." 



Nicole walked around the table and gave me a tight hug, followed by a kiss on the cheek. 



"I love you." She whispered in my ear. 



"I love you too." I replied. 



Cynthia gave Nicole a confused look and Nicole kissed her on the cheek, on her way back to her chair. Collin nodded his approval at me and looked over at Cynthia. 



"As for you and I, Cynthia, we are just going to have to share Nicole." He chuckled. "I honestly don't know how that's going to work, so please just be patient with me and with Nicole."



Nicole finally joined the conversation. "Well, since you both are talking about me, like I'm not here, why don't I jump in and help you."



Cynthia and Collin glanced at each other quickly, before turning their attention to Nicole. 



"Last time I looked, it's my body and I get to choose who I share it with, isn't that still the case?" She asked sweetly. 



Her voice was light, but everyone sensed the tension underneath it. Nicole had a temper and even though we were all having a good discussion, it was obvious that Nicole wanted to clarify just who got too share her. 



Cynthia and Collin shared a glance, but both of them nodded back to her. 



"I know it's going to be challenging." She continued. "Buy why don't I let you both know, who I want to be with and when? After all, I'm the one getting fucked here." 



Silence settled over the table as all of us considered Nicole's words. 



<i>This is going to be interesting, </i>I thought to myself. <i>Pass the popcorn.</i>



It was almost surreal, because for the first time since we'd got on this ride, I was glad I was the cuckold. I didn't have any input into this side of the relationship and Collin looked decidedly outnumbered. There was a good chance, blood would be spilt, if Nicole got pissed off. 



"Nicole." Collin began. "Honey." Cynthia started. 



"Relax. I'm not pissed off." Nicole held up her hand. "I just want to be actively involved in deciding who I'm going to be with and when. I'm not comfortable with you two flipping a coin, ok?"



I thought her response was funny, so I started to laugh, but choked it off immediately, when I realized that I was the only laughing. Ugh. I took a sip of my Bourbon and continued to wait for the fireworks. 



Collin looked at Nicole for a moment, before looking over at Cynthia and cocking his head. She nodded back at him and they both smiled. 



"Ok." Collin said finally. "Nicole, your right. We had discussed me holding a leadership role with regard to you and to Nick, but I guess the addition of Cynthia requires us to adjust a little bit."



"Wow, this is going to be challenging." Cynthia acknowledged. 



Nicole gave them both a naughty smile. "It's also going to be fun, don't you think?" She asked. 



Now it was ok to laugh apparently, because the three of them finally found their sense of humor. I smiled along with them and felt relieved that no one had to go to the hospital. I make it seem like violence could ensue at any moment, and that's probably over the top; but Nicole does have a temper and a vicious right hook.



"Collin." Nicole looked over. "I still accept your leadership." She said quietly. "I just don't want to risk my time or relationship with Cynthia."



Cynthia reached over and squeezed Nicole's hand. Collin watched them and nodded his head. 



"I understand. This is new to all of us, so let's just respect each other and communicate as often as possible."



The three of them nodded their heads and smiled at each other. I took the opportunity to rap my spoon against my glass and stand. 



"I'd like to propose a Toast." I said smiling. "To respect and communication......and to keeping Nicole happy."



Everyone laughed and raised their glasses. Collin left and had the dessert menus delivered. Collin and I passed, but Nicole and Cynthia decided to share a dessert. I won't bore you with more dinner conversation, but I will point out something that was painfully erotic.



It was super, super hot, watching Cynthia and Nicole slowly feed each other, as they ate their dessert. Their eyes locked on each other and soft, sultry smiles played over their faces as they ate. It was better than porn. Holy Shit, my chastity belt became downright painful as I watched them spoon small bites of the dessert into each other's mouth. 



We left the restaurant and agreed to head over to Collins house. The girls split up and Nicole went with Collin and Cynthia wrapped her arm around mine and we waited for my car. We were the same height, with Cynthia wearing heels and I loved the feel of her body and the smell of her perfume. She was gorgeous and even though she wasn't into men, it was nice to be next to someone so feminine. 

<hr pg="3" />Inexplicably, my thoughts drifted immediately towards Sheila and then towards Cassidy. I couldn't be as open and honest with either of them and that limited their attractiveness to me. They just wouldn't understand and, in Sheila's case, it could cause big problems at work. No. My situation was perfect and I didn't mind Cynthia being a part of everything. Honestly, it felt great to be able to be open and honest with her about our relationship. I freakin' hated trying to keep things hidden. 



Speaking of Sheila, guess who was coming into the restaurant as Cynthia and I were waiting for the valet to deliver my car. Yep, you guessed it, Sheila. We made eye contact at the same time and I smiled widely and waved. Sheila was on the arm of a guy I didn't recognize, so I didn't pay him much attention. 



"Nick." Sheila said brightly. 



Her eyes were light and friendly, but I couldn't help noticing the look she gave Cynthia. She stepped forward and gave me a little hug and turned to introduce the man standing next to her. 



"Nick. This is Jason. Jason, this is my boss Nick." 



Jason and I shook hands and I kept a neutral, but friendly look on my face, as I frantically thought of an explanation for Cynthia. 



"Jason. It's nice to meet you." 



"Same here Nick." Jason gave me a fake smile and stepped back. 



Sheila motioned toward Cynthia. 



"Who's this?" Sheila asked. 



Her voice was so sweet it was dripping with syrup. No one was fooled though, because Sheila's voice was like candy coating on a knife.



"Guys, this is Cynthia. Cynthia, this is Sheila and Jason. Sheila and I work together."



Cynthia reached over and shook both of their hands lightly, before stepping back to my side. She didn't lean on me or anything to intimate and I was immediately grateful. While everything was light and friendly on the surface, I got the sense that Cynthia and Sheila were ready to bare their claws at any second. 



"Nicole and I are double dating tonight." I explained casually. "Cynthia has never ridden in a classic car and I offered to let her ride with me."



"Ahhh." Nicole replied. "It is a nice car." She added. 



"My wife is riding with her date, because she's never ridden in a Range Rover before." I laughed. "Now I'll probably have to get her one." 



Sheila and Jason smiled, but didn't laugh at my half-hearted joke. Silence and his twin brother Awkwardness decided to parachute in and land right in between us. I started to excuse us, but Cynthia beat me to it. 



"Sheila, those are beautiful earrings." She said sweetly. "Are they rhinestones?"



"Diamonds." Sheila said shortly. 



I resisted the urge to step back, out of reach of the girls, and simply stood there dumbly. I noticed Jason was wearing a similar expression. War had just been declared.



Sheila smiled back at Cynthia just as sweetly. "I like your shoes." She paused. "Client buy them for you?"



Jason and I exchanged a look and I jumped in. 



"Sheila, Jason, it was nice to meet you. Have a good night."



"You too Nick. Cynthia." Jason replied quickly. 



He steered Sheila around Cynthia and they walked into the restaurant. I glanced at Cynthia and saw that she was smiling up at me. 



"What?" I asked confused.



"That's the infamous Sheila, Nicole is so worried about?" Cynthia asked and I nodded. 



"Honestly Nick." She said. "She isn't nearly as gorgeous as your wife. I don't know why Nicole worries about her."



"I agree. I've told Nicole I'm not interested in Sheila." I said carefully. 



"Good. Because she's like Wal-Mart Nick. Cheap, easy to find and open 24/7." Cynthia added the last part with an evil smile. 



I couldn't help laughing. Men get a bum rap, because women can be 10 times as lethal. Still, I felt obligated to defend Sheila. 



"Cynthia. Stop it. I work with Sheila, she's a good person and she has a bright future at our company. I can't explain why Nicole is threatened, but please don't be mean to Sheila."



"Oh all right." Cynthia said and hooked her arm inside mine again. "You're no fun." She pouted as we waited for the Valet. It seemed to be taking forever. 



Finally, the valet pulled up in the mustang and I held the door open for Cynthia. She slid into the seat and I got a nice look at her legs, as her dress pulled up slightly. It was nice, not slutty and I smiled to myself, as I tipped the valet and slid into the driver's seat. 



As soon as I was belted in, Cynthia leaned over and kissed my cheek. A confused smile appeared on my face and I looked over at her. 



"What was that for?" I asked. 



Cynthia shrugged and smiled at me. "Just because."



I nodded and we left the parking lot. Silence decided to ride along with us for a while and it was an easy passenger. It wasn't a heavy silence, full of awkwardness and unspoken words. It was an easy, relaxed silence and Cynthia and I both enjoyed it. 



"I really like your car Nick." Cynthia said after a while. "Can I drive it sometime?"



"Anytime you want Cynthia." I replied and glanced over at her. "I don't mind if family members drive my car." 



I said it lightly, but sincerely. Cynthia was a new addition, but she felt like family already. She was clearly important to Nicole and that made her important to me as well. I felt Cynthia's hand on mine. 



"Thank you Nick." She said softly. "My only family has been my little boy, since my divorce, and I didn't realize how lonely I felt, until recently."



"You don't have any other family?" I asked. 



She shook her head. "No. Only child and my parents died a few years ago. My parents tried everything to conceive, but they were unsuccessful and this was before all the In Vitro stuff, so they basically gave up. Then one day my mom gets knocked up and bingo, here I am." 



"I'll be your dad was surprised." I chuckled. 



Cynthia rolled her eyes and nodded. "He was shocked, but happy and he wasn't worried that I was the mailman's kid." She paused. "My parents wanted children so bad, I don't think it would have mattered anyway."



I nodded. "Speaking of kids." 



"Yea." Cynthia replied softly. 



"I don't know how things are going to go with our Jasmine, but I want you to know that I'm going to support your relationship with Nicole." I said. "You make her very happy and I'm sure my daughter will see that as well."



"Thank you Nick." Cynthia replied and offered. "I like your kids and I'll talk to Jasmine whenever you and Nicole are comfortable." 



"Let's talk to Nicole and get her thoughts."



"Sounds good." Cynthia said. 



We pulled into Collin's driveway and walked into the house. Collin and Nicole were nowhere to be seen, but there were two towels laid out in the living room. I walked over and found Nicole and Collin in the swimming pool....naked. 



"Looks like we're going skinny-dipping." I said to Cynthia. 



"Ooooh. Gooody." Cynthia said excitedly. 



Collins house had lots of rooms, so Cynthia picked one and I picked another and they were across the hall from each other. I wasn't sure if I was spending the night or not, but I thought I'd at least have a spot to drop my clothes. Of course the chastity belt stayed on and swayed from side to side as I moved around and got undressed. It didn't hurt, but at the same time it was distracting and a little worrisome. I knew if I started horsing around, I didn't want my plastic covered junk flopping around wildly. The chastity device had just enough weight that it might hurt. I checked the drawers, hoping for a swim suit, or even a pair of compression shorts, but no luck. 



"You coming?" Cynthia's voice reached me from the doorway. 



"Well." I said and paused. "I'd hoped to have something to keep my junk in one place. A swimsuit or some compression shorts, because I really don't want to risk an injury in this thing."



Cynthia nodded in understanding and then she cocked her head. I idea had popped into her head. 



"I think I have something." She said quickly. "Follow me."



Cynthia walked into Collin's master bedroom and opened a few drawers, until she found what she was looking for. 



"Aha." She smiled triumphantly. "Come over here."



I walked over and shook my head. Ugh. Cynthia pulled out several bathing suits, but they were all Nicole's bathing suits. I sighed loudly. 



"What?" Cynthia asked. "You wanted something to secure your package right?" 



"Yes." I said reluctantly. 



Cynthia motioned to the bikini bottoms. "Well, these will work."



"I don't know Cynthia." I vacillated. 



Cynthia's demeanor changed almost instantly and she stood directly in front of me. Her eyes made contact with mine and she held my gaze securely. 



"Nick. You're wearing one, so let's get started." It was an order and it left no room for vacillation. "Now."



A strong wave of submission washed through me and my heart started pounding in my chest. I nodded and replied simply. 



"Yes ma'am." 



Cynthia nodded and picked one up. "Let's start with this one."



I took the bikini bottoms from her and looked down at them. They were solid black with white trim and they had a G-string that connected the front and back. I stepped into them and pulled them up. Secretly, I hoped that they'd be too small, but the weight I'd lost recently, helped them slide easily over my hips. 



"Very nice." Cynthia murmured. "Turn around." 



I did a slow 360 turn for Cynthia and felt her hands glide over my waist and ass. She nodded absently to herself and then stopped my turn. 



"Take them off. I think we can do better." She ordered. 



I slid them off and took the new bikini bottoms that Cynthia held out to me and repeated the process. We went through four different pairs of bikini bottoms, before Cynthia declared herself satisfied. The final pair was a light beige, almost flesh colored, and instead of a G-string, it had several gold hoops that secured the back and front to one another. The material was light, but strong and tight enough to support my junk. 



Cynthia gave me the once-around and felt up my ass again. She pressed herself against my back and ran her hands over my crotch. 



"Ouch." I yelped. 



Cynthia had bitten my ear lobe lightly. 



"God this is so hot." She whispered softly and her hot breath made goose bumps break out over my body. 



She turned me around to face her and gave me a positively evil grin. Cynthia reached out with her index finger and ran it slowly down my chest, all the way to the top of the bikini bottoms. The feel of her finger and fingernail run down, across my skin was hot and completely erotic. She kept her eyes fixed on me the entire time. 



"Collin gave me authority over you didn't he?" She asked rhetorically. "You'll obey me, won't you?"



My mouth was too dry to respond, so I simply nodded. 



"Get on your knees." Cynthia commanded. 



I dropped immediately to my knees and looked up at her, making sure to keep my eyes fixed on her eyes. Cynthia smiled widely and grabbed the back of my head. 



"You're going to get me off, Nick. Or should I call you Nicky?" She laughed deliciously. "I like that. Nicky. Y'know with your little penis locked away, you're just like a girl."



She pulled my head towards her body. 



"Lick my pussy, Nicky." 



Cynthia spread her legs slightly, just enough to give me access to her pussy, but not so far that she had trouble standing. Unlike Nicole, who was completely bare, Cynthia had a nicely trimmed landing strip that looked amazingly sexy. The sweet scent of her skin moisturizer and the unmistakable smell of her pussy reached my nose. God she smelled good. 



Cynthia clearly worked out, because her stomach was flat, hard and her stomach muscles were clearly defined. The only imperfection was a small horizontal scar, clearly from a C-section, but it only enhanced her sexiness. The scar seemed to make her more real, a little less perfect, but even more desirable at the same time, if that makes any sense. 



My tongue extended itself, tentatively at first, because I hadn't been with another woman, since I got married to Nicole. In the back of my mind, I worried that Nicole would be upset, but that worry disappeared when Cynthia's voice pierced by brain.



"Fucking lick it already." She said. 



Her voice was husky, impatient and her fingers gripped my hair and moved my head forcefully against her crotch. My tongue lost its hesitation and found her pussy lips, running lightly along them, enjoying the wetness of her pussy. A hunger overtook me and I pressed my face into her pussy, harder, more insistent. I was good at eating pussy. I knew it and Cynthia was going to know it too.



My hands slid slowly up her legs, enjoying the warm, smooth flesh and stopped at her waist. I pulled her towards me, pushing my face even harder against her. Cynthia spread her legs a little further and I lowered my head to get a better angle on her sweet pussy. God, it tasted good. The wet, hot flesh felt amazing under my tongue and I found her little clit and circled it with my tongue. 



A loud moan burst out of Cynthia and she gripped my hair tightly. I felt her legs quivering on either side of my face and a burst of pride washed over me. Satisfying Cynthia became my mission and I was completely focused on her. I thrust my tongue deeper inside her, before circling her clitoris again and again I was rewarded with another loud moan. 



I shifted my grip to her ass and briefly enjoyed the feel of her firm ass cheeks. God, I wanted to spend all day on my knees in front of her. My tongue continued to circle her clit and her moans increased in volume and intensity. A crescendo was building and I focused on making it as pleasurable as possible. Eventually Cynthia gripped my hair tightly and painfully thrust my face against her pussy. She thrust her hips against me and I felt her hand grip my shoulder for balance. 



A long, loud moan rolled out of Cynthia and her pussy muscles clenched briefly around my tongue, as a powerful orgasm washed through her body. She jerked above me a few times as the orgasm subsided slowly and a few seconds later, she pushed my head away. I sat back and wiped my face, because her amazingly tasty pussy juices coated my lips and cheeks. 



I glanced up at Cynthia to find her chest heaving and she was leaning back against the wall, eyes closed, recovering from a fantastic orgasm given to her courtesy of her girlfriend's cuckold husband. Yea baby! I can't explain it, but giving Cynthia an orgasm fulfilled me, made me happy and I desperately wanted to do it again. I wanted spend all day between her legs, listening to her moan and feeling her writhe against me. 



A soft clapping sound came from the doorway and Cynthia let out a little yelp. I jumped a little as well and turned around. Nicole and Collin were smiling at us from the doorway. 



"Wow." Nicole said. "Nick, I think you're better at oral sex, than I am." 



Collin laughed a little put his arm around Nicole, pulling her close and kissing her head. Nicole leaned against Collin and gave me an approving smile and wink. I couldn't help but notice how good they looked together and how the contrast in their skin was very sexy. Collin's heavily muscled body, dwarfed Nicole and his cock hung between his legs, long, thick and almost erect. Nicole saw where I was looking and lightly ran her fingers over Collins cock. 



Cynthia's hand dropped on my shoulder and jerked my eyes away from Nicole and Collin. She smiled down at me. 



"Wanna hit the pool Nicky?" She asked and I nodded back at her. 



We walked over to Nicole and Collin and all of us headed out to the pool. For a moment, I thought and secretly hoped, Collin would take Nicole right then, but obviously he wanted to wait. I walked ahead of Cynthia and found myself walking next to Collin. He didn't say anything about the bikini bottoms and when we got next to the pool he gave me a hard push. 



"Time to get wet." I heard him say before I plunged beneath the water. 



I came up swimming and flipped him the bird. "Payback's a bitch." 



Collin laughed and dived gracefully into the pool. He swam over to the other side of the pool strongly and did a really smooth underwater quick-turn and swam back over to where I was standing. I splashed him as he got closer and glared at him. 



"Dude. Do you have to be good at everything?" 



"Sorry Nick." He shrugged his shoulders. "Don't hate the player, hate the game."



"Movie lines? Really?" I asked sarcastically. 



Collin and I walked out of the pool and joined the girls sitting at the table. I grabbed a towel and started drying off, while Collin stood close to Nicole and Cynthia. The girls were staring at his body, clearly loving the way the water beaded against his dark skin. Nicole rubbed her legs together unconsciously and Cynthia rolled her eyes, as she noticed Nicole's attraction.



The atmosphere at the table was calm, relaxed and happy. I expected the girls to be self-conscious (I know I was) about being naked outside, but they weren't. Not at all. Cynthia and Nicole were completely comfortable being naked and Collin certainly didn't seem concerned about being naked. Of course, if I had his body, I'd love to be naked all the time. Ugh. I shook my head and forcibly moved my attention away from his body. There were two gorgeous, naked women at the table and here I was enviously checking out another dude.



<i>What the fuck Nick? </i>I asked myself.



"Nick." Collin's voice interrupted my thoughts and my face got hot when I realized it was Collin that was speaking to me. I silently prayed he hadn't seen me checking him out. 



"Yes Collin." I replied. 



"I hear you can make a decent Sangria." He smiled at me. 



I puffed up my chest a little. "Are you kidding? People love my Sangria." 



"Good. Why don't you go make some for us?" Collin asked. 



I nodded and finished drying off. 



"Now Cuck." Collin said. His voice more authoritative. 



"Yes sir." 



I dropped the towel on a chair and walked into the house. A sarcastic remark died on my lips, because I didn't want to test Collin tonight. This wasn't a dinner party, with lots of guests and I didn't want to push any limits with Cynthia around. I stepped into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, checking to see if Collin had the right ingredients for Sangria. 



Of course, Collin had everything. Actually, he had the best of everything. I picked an expensive wine, found a very nice cognac, a great bottle of flavored schnapps and brought it all into the kitchen. I sliced up some oranges and found some Sprite soda. A few minutes later, I taste-tested my Sangria and it was pretty freakin' good. 



<i>Note to Readers: Here's my actual recipe.



* 1 Bottle - Wine (your choice, but I like sweeter reds or light white wines (I try and stay away from the oaky chardonnays' or really dry reds)

* 3/4 Cup Citrus Flavored Schnapps or Brandy (I usually use orange or apple flavored liquors, but use whatever flavor you like)

* 3/4 Cup Vodka (white sangria) 3/4 Cup Cognac (red sangria)

* 2 Cans (but add more to get the overall flavor you're looking for) Diet Sprite, Diet 7-Up, Fresca (I prefer diet sodas, because it doesn't affect the taste and who needs the extra calories)

* Berries and/or Fruits</i>



<i>Experiment as much as you want to get the flavor you're looking for in Sangria. The vodka or Cognac makes this stronger than most folks realize, so take it slow. Enjoy.</i>





A thought occurred to me and I opened the refrigerator again, bending over and checking the chilled compartments at the bottom. 



"Aha." I said to myself and straightened up. 



Hands circled my waist and I jumped a little. 



"Hey Nicky." Cynthia's voice cooed at me. "What are you doing?" 



"Finishing up the Sangria." I replied simply.



Ok. Honestly, I was a little confused. I had really enjoyed the oral sex with Cynthia earlier, but I wasn't sure where that left us. I was pretty damn sure she wasn't interested in me, so why was she in here?

<hr pg="4" />"What's up?" I asked. 



Cynthia shrugged and replied casually. "My girlfriend is giving Collin a blowjob, so I thought I'd come in and see if you needed any help." 



I stared at her, speechless for several seconds. She looked at me for second, before shrugging her shoulders and looking for a glass. I knew where Collin kept his glasses, so I retrieved one for her and filled it with ice. I added some raspberries and a slice of orange, before filling the glass with Sangria. I handed it to Cynthia. 



"Here you go." I said and handed her the glass. 



Cynthia's voice held surprise. "Wow. This is really good." 



"Yea. There are some things I'm good at and Sangria is one of them." I blew on my fingernails and rubbed them across my shoulder. 



"Whatever." Cynthia rolled her eyes and took another sip. 



I couldn't help walking over and looking out the window. Sure enough, Nicole was sitting in her chair, with Collin standing in front of her and Nicole was sucking his cock hungrily. Her hands held his ass and pulled him towards her, as she slipped his huge cock down her throat. Collin's eyes were closed and his hands rested on her shoulders, a satisfied smile pasted on his face. 



My chastity belt instantly announced its presence and pulled strongly against my scrotum. Cynthia had followed me over to the window and her hand rubbed my back gently. 



"Your wife can really suck cock, Nicky." She commented. "I can't believe she can deep throat Collin's cock." 



I nodded absently and finally tore my eyes away from Nicole and Collin and looked over my shoulder at Cynthia. Her hand had moved down to my ass and gently caressed it, which made my chastity belt pull even harder. She snuggled up next to me and we both looked out the window and watched Collin and Nicole. 



Nicole was attacking Collin's cock with reckless abandon. She took it completely down her throat, to the point where her nose pushed up against his groin, and held her head there for a moment before pulling back. She lifted his cock and dropped her head to suck on his balls and gently lick his cock up and down. Collin reached down, grasped a handful of her hair and started to push his cock in and out of her mouth. It looked like he was being rough, but Nicole seemed to love it and I saw her hands grip his ass tightly. Her finger nails digging into his skin, as she took his cock down her throat. 



Collin's head rolled back and I noticed Nicole's cheeks bulge, as her mouth clamped onto his cock. Collin was Cumming in my wife's mouth and she was loving it. She swallowed quickly and I didn't see any cum leak from her mouth. Nicole swallowed all of Collin's cum. 



She looked up at him adoringly and rubbed his cock over her mouth and face. He smiled down at her and said something that I couldn't hear and they both laughed. Nicole looked over and saw Cynthia and me watching her and she covered her face with her hands, clearly embarrassed. That only lasted a second though, because she dropped her hands, smiled at us and stuck her tongue out. Collin just smiled and waved at us. I noticed his cock had softened, but only a little and it still hung thickly, between his legs. 



"Wow. God your wife is soooo hot." Cynthia said breathlessly. 



Cynthia's hand found mine and she moved it down between her legs. She kissed my neck and back slowly. 



"I'm wet, aren't I? She asked. 



I barely managed a nod. Cynthia laughed seductively and turned me around slowly, so that I was facing her. She looked down at my chastity belt for a moment, before raising her eyes at me seductively and smiling. 



"Come Nicky." She commanded and grabbed my chastity belt. 



Cynthia pulled me into the bedroom, by my chastity belt and I duck walked awkwardly, to avoid a painful experience. She could see my discomfort and it excited her. Her grip tightened and she gave my cock a quick, sharp tug.



"Hurry, bitch." She laughed. 



We got into her bedroom and the pushed me back on the bed. My heart was pounding and I swear, I thought it was going to burst from my chest. Icy, fear also rushed through me as Cynthia mounted the mattress. 



"Just lay there and lick my pussy, Nicky. Don't fucking touch me either, understand?"



I nodded frantically. 



"You keep your little cuckold man-hands off of me. I let you touch me earlier, but that's it, got it?"



Another quick nod. 



"Good." She pointed her finger at me. "I touch you. You don't touch me."



Cynthia crawled up and straddled my face. 



"Now." She said heatedly. "Get me off and don't stop until I tell you." 



My tongue found her sweet, soft and deliciously wet pussy lips and dove into action. I slid my hands under my ass, so that I wouldn't accidently grab her hips. The sharp tug on my chastity belt I'd received earlier, when Cynthia walked me into the room, was still clear in my head. 



I lost track of time, as I focused solely on my task. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed every second of it. Cynthia's body was harder, more muscled, than Nicole's and it seemed like I could feel every muscle jump as pleasure flowed through her body. Her thighs clenched spasmodically on either side of my head and I counted at least three orgasms. 



"Stop." Cynthia commanded breathlessly. 



She rested her hands against the wall and caught her breath, as I sheathed my tongue. Ok, maybe 'sheathed' is a little much, but that's the way it felt at that moment. It was a sharp, dangerous pussy-slaying weapon and I felt like an oral sex ninja master.



A loud groan emanated from Cynthia as she leaned over and collapsed on the bed next to me. Her chest was still heaving and I couldn't help but stare a little at her breasts. Her naked body looked smokin' and I was happy to just be able to gaze upon it. A light sheen of sweat covered her face and a little laugh escaped her mouth as she shuddered briefly on the bed next to me. 



"Wow. You're good at that Nicky." She said smiling. 



I smiled and replied simply. "Thank you."



She turned onto her side and looked directly at me. "I wasn't too hard on you, was I?" 



I shook my head. "No, not at all."



She nodded and looked down, before continuing. "I know Collin said you were supposed to do what I tell you, but I just want to make sure you're ok with me giving you direction?" 



"Yes. I'm fine with it Cynthia." I replied. 



"Good." She paused. "I'm glad, because it's fun and kind of kinky. When it finally became obvious that my marriage was over and that I really preferred being with women; I visited several gay and lesbian clubs. It was fun and I met some really nice people." 



I turned on my side and motioned for her to continue. 



"Well, some of the women I met were in relationships where their partner was more." She searched for the right word. "Dominant, I guess. Although it was more a part of their personality, than a role they were playing." Cynthia blushed. "Butch women can be demanding, but also exciting and I met a few at these clubs."



"Really?" I asked. It was intriguing, because I'd never been exposed to that lifestyle.



"Oh yes." Cynthia said emphatically and she glanced over at me. "They would love you!!!"



I laughed uncertainly and remained silent. I had no idea what she was talking about and I wasn't sure I wanted to know more. 



"Anyway, it's fun and kind of kinky to give you direction." She patted my chest. 



I laughed. "Yea, it's fun for me as well."



"Will you tell me if I ever go too far?" 



I nodded. "Of course." 



Silence settled between us for a few minutes and I enjoyed relaxing next to Cynthia. There wasn't any awkwardness between us and that surprised me. As I mentioned, I haven't been naked with another woman since before I got married and today, I'd performed oral sex twice on a woman who wasn't my wife. 



Cynthia finally broke the silence. "Let's get the Sangria." 



"Good idea." I replied. 



We went out to the kitchen but the pitcher of Sangria wasn't on the island anymore. I received a curious look from Cynthia and we both wandered outside. Nicole and Collin were laughing when we reached the patio and the pitcher of Sangria was on the table. 



"Hey guys." Collin greeted us. "Nicole went in and got the Sangria."



"You too looked busy." Nicole said with a little smile 



Cynthia walked over, draped her arms over Nicole's shoulders and kissed her cheek. Nicole reached up and squeezed her hands lightly. 



"Sorry." Cynthia said quietly and took a seat at the table. 



Nicole looked over at her. "It's ok. I don't mind and I'm sure Nick doesn't mind either. Do you baby?" 



"Uhh. No. Not at all." I said and sat in the last empty chair. 



Collin looked over the table and made eye contact with everyone. 



"So, can I ask what the sleeping arrangements are for tonight?" His voice was casual, but I sensed that he already had a preference.



Nicole and Cynthia looked at each other, while I poured a glass of Sangria. I wasn't really involved in this decision, so I decided to relax and enjoy my own concoction. Nicole and Cynthia continued to look at each other for a few more minutes and Cynthia finally shrugged. 



"Whatever you want." She said generously. "I've been monopolizing your time lately anyway, so you should spend some time with Collin."



It was gracious of Cynthia, even though I could tell she would've preferred to spend the night with Nicole. Collin nodded and mouthed 'thank you' to Cynthia. Nicole got up and carefully sat on Cynthia's lap, looking deeply into her eyes and smiling. 



"Thank you." She said and kissed her softly. "I'll make it up to you." 



Cynthia pinched her nipple lightly and Nicole yelped a little. 



"Yes you will." She replied lightly. "Besides, I want to get to know Nick a little more anyway."



Nicole looked over at me and gave me a little wink. I could tell she was more than fine, with what I'd been doing with Cynthia and that made me feel a lot better. Since Cynthia had joined us, both Nicole and I had been pushing boundaries, without checking with the other person first, and I worried that would bite us in the ass. 



Nicole got up from Cynthia's lap and walked seductively over to Collin and wiggled her ass, as she sat on his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly. 



"Looks like I'm all yours tonight handsome. What are you going to do with me?" She teased him. 



"Whatever I want." He said seriously. 



"Hmmm. I like the sound of that, a lot." She replied softly. 



Nicole's voice dripped with lust and heat, as she looked at Collin. He smiled at her and motioned for her to stand up. Nicole got up and Collin stood up next to her. 



He looked over at Cynthia and I. "If you two don't mind." He bent over and quickly scooped Nicole up into his arms. "I'm going to have my way with this gorgeous woman." 



Nicole laughed and leaned against Collin's chest, as the big man carried her inside. 



Cynthia took a long drink of her Sangria. Her face was expressionless, but I could sense an underlying tension in her body. 



"Are you ok Cynthia?" I asked softly. 



She jerked her head up at my voice and looked over at me, smiling shakily. She nodded quickly and took another sip of Sangria. 



"Yes." She said finally. "I just need to get used to the idea of sharing Nicole. So far it's just been her and I and it's been fantastic." She paused and sighed. "But she has Collin and he's been extremely welcoming, so I just need to adjust, I guess."



"If it's any consolation Cynthia." I began gently. "You've brought a lot of happiness to Nicole's life and I know she cares for you deeply." It was my turn to sigh. "I know you two just met, but you're already very important to her and to me."



"Thank you Nick." Cynthia replied. "That's nice to hear."



"You're welcome." I replied and continued. "It's also 100% true."



"What about you Nick?" Cynthia asked gently. "Aren't you worried about all of this? Me. Collin."



I nodded and smiled at her. Cynthia left the question unfinished, but I knew what she was getting at and it was a very good question. The ride Nicole and I had been on lately, was exciting and fun, but it had to end eventually. Would I be standing next to Nicole when it ended? Or would Collin? Or Cynthia?



"I was very worried at first." I replied truthfully. "Nicole and I spent a lot of time talking about her relationship with Collin. I was convinced she was going to fall in love with him and leave me. I mean, he has everything right? Money, success, good looks, an athletic body and he's genuinely a good person."



"All that, huh?" Cynthia asked sarcastically. "Now I'm getting worried."



I laughed. "I know. I know. But here's the deal. Nicole will freely admit that she loves being with Collin, but that she's not 'in love' with Collin." I stressed. "That's a huge difference."



Cynthia nodded. "It is. You're right."



"The other thing that makes me feel better, is that Collin has never asked for more. He's never belittled me, or even hinted that Nicole should leave me."



Cynthia looked at me strangely for a second. 



"What?" I asked, confused. 



"Nothing." Cynthia said quickly, but after a second she continued. "Nicole told me about the wedding ring issue and how you settled it." 



"Yea, and?" I replied. 



"Well, I just thought it was a good solution." She replied and I knew immediately there was more to the story.



"Cynthia. If there's something more, please tell me." I urged her gently. 



My heart started beating quickly and fear spread slowly throughout my body. Was there more? I was confident Nicole would tell me, if there was anything else going on. Did Collin want more from Nicole? 



She shook her head. "Nick. I'm new here and I don't know all the personalities." 



"Tell ya what?" I asked. "Why don't you tell me and I'll help you interpret."



A smile crossed Cynthia's face and she nodded. 



"Well, you know John? Collins friend?" She asked and I nodded. "During Collin's party, he kept asking Collin when he was going to pop the question to Nicole." She looked at me carefully. "I thought he was just kidding, but he seemed really serious."



"What did Collin say?" I asked. 



"Collin just blew him off, but a few other people at the party picked up on it and it became something of a theme. Finally, Collin told everyone, that he'd make sure they all got invitations to the wedding." 



She shrugged. "I don't think he was serious, but it just seemed odd to me."



I took a deep breath and relaxed. If that was it, then I wasn't going to worry. First, I had to admit that John was a nice guy, but a fucking bull-shitter and he seemed unable to control his brain-mouth connection. I'd speak to Collin later, but I'd already spoken to him before, so he knew my concerns around John. 



"Well, you have to know John a little better." I said. "Nice guy, but he suffers from a chronic condition."



"What's that?" She asked curiously. 



I smiled and replied. "Diarrhea of the mouth." 



Cynthia and I shared a laugh and sipped our Sangria. 



"John doesn't know I'm Nicole's husband and he's gone on and on, about how hot she is, how slutty she behaves for Collin." I shook my head. "I've asked Collin and Nicole about it and most of what John says is bullshit." 



"That's good to know." She replied. 



"Besides." I leaned forward and poured myself a refill of Sangria. I added some ice and more fruit, before sitting down and smiling at Cynthia. "I think there is an even bigger, more solid reason that Nicole isn't in love with Collin." 



"Oh yea?" Cynthia asked sarcastically. "What's that? The fact that you beat him at golf?"



I couldn't help laughing. Cynthia had a quick wit and a good sense of humor. 



"There is that." I allowed with a smile, but then grew serious. I looked over at Cynthia, until we'd made eye contact for a few seconds before responding. 



"You." I said simply. 



"Me?" Cynthia asked. 



"Yes. You." I winked at her. "If Nicole were really in love with Collin, she wouldn't have been open to starting a relationship with you. If Collin were in love with Nicole, he wouldn't have been nearly as welcoming to you, as he has been." I used my fingers to make quotation marks around the words 'in love'. 



"The bottom line, I guess for me, is that I trust Nicole not to fall in love with Collin. Not to jeopardize our marriage and to call a time-out, if things get to heavy." I took another sip of Sangria. "That includes you too Cynthia. It's pretty obvious that Nicole's falling for you and I have the same worries about you that I have about Collin." 



A happy, satisfied smile grew on Cynthia's face and she got up, walked over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled up at her. 



"Thank you Nick. That makes me happy." She said, but then cocked her head at me. "You're not worried that I may take her away from you?" 



The question was light and friendly, but I sensed the seriousness of it. I looked up at Cynthia. 



"Are you going to try and steal Nicole away?" I asked. 



"No." She said simply. "I know what it's like to lose a spouse and how that also affects the kids." She nodded. "I would never want Nicole to feel that kind of pain." 



It was my turn to get up and hug her tightly. I kissed her cheek (yes, I enjoyed the feel of her naked body against mine).



"Thank you." I said seriously. "Nicole is the center of my world."



"You're welcome Nick." She said. A mischievous little smile came over her. "Why don't we go see what our little Nicole is up to?" 



I laughed. "Ok." 



Cynthia leaned in close to me and whispered. "Can she really take all of Collin's cock?" 



"Why don't we go see?" I replied and stood up. 



Cynthia nodded and looked me over. "Take off your bikini bottoms first." She directed. 



I slipped the bikini bottoms off my hips and let them slid down to the patio surface. Cynthia smiled as I stepped out of them and picked them up. Mixed feeling ran through me as I held the small bundle of fabric. It was nice to get out of them and I was glad I could finally take them off. At the same time, I'd grown used to them and they covered the chastity belt nicely. Confused and conflicted was how I felt about wearing things like the bikini bottoms. I liked it more than I wanted to acknowledge and that bothered me and turned me on at the same time. 



"Everything ok?" Cynthia's voice interrupted my thoughts and I looked over at her. 



The expression on her face gave me the distinct impression Cynthia knew what I was thinking. She smiled at me and stroked my cheek. 



"It's ok Nick." She said softly. "Whatever you're feeling is ok."



Without thinking, I put my arms around Cynthia and held her tight. A sense of relief washed over me and I clung to her for a second. Her arms came around me and she returned my hug. Her lips found my cheek and she kissed me softly. 



Finally, I pulled back and looked at her, embarrassment making my face hot. 



"Thank you." I said simply. 



"You're welcome." Cynthia replied and smiled. "Now can we go watch my girlfriend get laid?"



Cynthia and I both laughed at her comment. 



"We have a weird situation brewing here don't we?" I said dryly. 



"Different, not weird." Cynthia replied. "And I think it's working for everyone right now."



We walked into the house and I found Collin's laundry room and left the bikini bottoms in his clothes hamper. I seriously doubted he did his own laundry, but I still wanted to make sure they got washed. It was entirely likely that Nicole would never wear them again, but I wanted to make sure they were clean either way. 



Cynthia left me, when I went to find the laundry room, and I walked back towards Collin's master bedroom. Nicole's moans greeted me, before I got close, and I could tell she'd missed being with Collin. I expected to see Collin hammering her, when I walked in, but I was surprised to find Nicole riding his cock, cowboy style (reverse doggy-style), I'm pretty sure that's the right name for that position. Nicole had her eyes locked on Cynthia, as she raised her hips up, leaving only the tip of Collin's cock insider her, before slamming down and taking his entire cock inside her. 

<hr pg="5" />Nicole was enjoying every inch of Collin's cock as she continued the slow-rise, slam-down, style of fucking and each time she took every inch of him, she moaned loudly. I'd never seen Nicole fuck in this position and we'd never done it ourselves, probably because I wasn't big enough. It was hugely erotic. 



Nicole braced herself on Collin's legs and moved seductively as she enjoyed Collin's cock. Her hips twisted and she was able to move up and down, in a kind of circular motion and I could tell Collin loved it. His hands held her waist firmly and he held her down tightly, when she slammed down on his cock. 



"That's it. Take all of that cock." Collin commanded heatedly. "You missed it, didn't you?" He taunted. 



"Yes." Nicole replied, barely able to form words. "God yes."



A small, triumphant laugh emanated from Collin and he pushed up and moved Nicole in to a traditional doggy-style position. She was still facing Cynthia, but now her eyes were closed, as Collin positioned his cock at the entrance to her stretched pussy. 



Collin looked over at me, with a confident smile, and thrust hard inside Nicole. He buried his cock entirely in her pussy in one thrust. His strong arms and hands held Nicole's shoulders firmly and he proceeded to fuck Nicole, hard and fast. Nicole responded with even louder moans, coming closer together now and I could see her orgasm building strongly within her. 



I glanced at Cynthia and it was obviously excited. Her hands slowly caressed her body, massaging her tits and slipping inside her panties to finger her pussy. My chastity belt started to announce its presence strongly, as it pulled against my scrotum. I closed my eyes for a second and took a deep breath. 



Nicole's shout snapped my eyes open and I watched as she succumbed to a powerful orgasm. Her body was visibly shaking, as the pleasure overcame her. Collin held his cock firmly, completely inside her pussy and a huge, confident smile was cemented on his face. Nicole bucked a few more times, before collapsing on the bed, Collin finally released her and she lay prone on the mattress, breathing heavily. 



"Cuck." Collin's voice cut through the lust filled air. 



"Yes sir." I responded weakly. 



"Get a few towels, place them by the bed and then get some bottles of water. At least 4 and then come back here." Collin commanded and I lurched from my position. 



The towels were kept in a separate closet and I grabbed four of the thick and luxurious towels. When I went back into the room, Cynthia was lying next to Nicole, on her side, and she was kissing Nicole's cheek softly. Her hands carefully, pulling Nicole's hair back from her face, and she was whispering in her ear. Collin was on the other side of Nicole, watching silently, his cock still rock hard and ready for more. 



I left and went to the kitchen, grabbing six bottles of water and headed back into the bedroom. Nicole had recovered enough to roll over on her back and Cynthia had covered her mouth and was kissing her deeply. Nicole's hands held Cynthia's head firmly, as she enjoyed the long, slow kiss from her girlfriend. 



Fingers snapping broke through the amazingly erotic scene in front of me and I saw Collin with his had outstretched, waiting for a bottle of water. I hurried over and handed him the bottle. 



"Sorry." I mumbled and split the remaining bottles of water, between the two nightstands. I resumed my spot in the corner of the room and stood silently. Yes, I was definitely tempted to jump in somewhere, but I knew I wasn't welcome at this point. Nicole and Cynthia finally stopped kissing and Nicole smiled up at her girlfriend. 



"Sorry. I lose control when I'm with him." She said quietly. 



Cynthia smiled. "You lose control with me too." 



They shared a laugh and Nicole playfully slapped Cynthia's arm. She didn't deny it though and a very cute little blush came over her face. 



Nicole looked up at Cynthia. 



"You're welcome to join us, baby." She said softly. 



Cynthia looked down at her. "Thank you, but no. You enjoy your man." She replied softly. 



She slid off the bed, grabbed a bottle of water and came over to stand next to me. She slid her arm around my waist and snuggled up to me. I knew she wasn't sexually attracted to me, Cynthia just wanted a warm body next to her. She reached up and kissed my cheek. 



"Your wife is so fucking sexy." She whispered. "I can't believe she can take that entire cock." 



Nicole must have heard us, because she looked over and replied. 



"It wasn't easy at first." She said with a smile. "Collin had to go really slow, until I was stretched enough for him to push in and out." 



Collin laughed. "I was so worried, I was hurting her." 



"You were." Nicole glanced back at Collin and replied. "But it was a good hurt and once I adjusted to your size, the pleasure was amazing." 



"Size matters?" Collin asked with a smile. 



"God yes." Nicole and Cynthia said in unison. Nicole looked over at me quickly and added. "I'm sorry baby."



I nodded in understanding. "It's ok." 



Yes, my feelings were hurt, but the truth doesn't allow for feelings. I knew I was on the smaller end of the spectrum, when it came to dick size, and I didn't blame Nicole for enjoying something bigger. Most guys prefer bigger boobs, to smaller boobs, and it's no surprise that breast implants are so popular among women. Size matters to everyone. Cynthia patted my back sympathetically and I was starting to feel like the nerdy kid in school. Everyone was focused on my inadequacies and it was more than a little embarrassing. 



Nicole looked over at Cynthia shyly. "Now, Collin and I fit perfectly and I can handle all of him." 



"I saw that." Cynthia's response was dry as the desert. 



Concern etched Nicole's face as she processed Cynthia's response. She started to speak, but Cynthia walked over and put her finger on Nicole's lips. 



"It's ok." She said softly. "I don't mind."



Nicole smiled gratefully at Cynthia and nodded. She mouthed "thank you" to Cynthia. 



Fortunately, Collin re-focused everyone on Nicole and headed off an awkward moment, as he leaned forward and started kissing her body. He started on her lower back and slowly worked his way along her spine, to her neck. 



Nicole giggled at first, but quickly started to respond to the light kisses and firm caresses of Collin's hands. Throughout our marriage, Nicole normally came once, when we had sex. I could make her cum more than once through oral sex, but never through penetrative sex. It was different with Collin. Completely different. It was the difference between an alley cat and a tiger or a lion. Yea, they were the same basic species, but they weren't worth comparing when it came to performance. 



Collin played Nicole's body like a finely tuned instrument. Nicole moved slowly, sensuously under his touch, moaning lightly and softly begging him to continue. Collin gently moved Nicole onto her back and moved on top of her. He lowered his face and gently licked and sucked Nicole's nipples, which I know from experience, are very sensitive. Nicole immediately moaned loudly and pressed Collin's face harder against her nipples. Her back arched and she spread her legs, moving Collin's hand down to her pussy. 



Nicole's breathing was heavy and her body responded to Collin's every touch, every caress, with reckless abandon. She simply threw herself into sex with Collin, surrendered to him and allowed Collin total and complete control over her body. It was both scary and exciting, to see my normally strong-willed wife, turned into a completely wanton slut. 



"Cuck." Collin's voice sliced through my thoughts. 



I gulped and nodded my head. "Yes sir." 



"Come here." He commanded. 



I walked over to the side of the bed and met Collin's eyes. He smiled at me and then looked down at his cock. It was completely hard, standing almost straight up, and gleaming dully in the bedroom light. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Cynthia move over to the other side of the bed, watching curiously. 



Nicole's eyes were closed and her chest heaved with unsatisfied need for more of Collin. Her hands played over his stomach and chest, as she waited for her man to use her. Collin spread Nicole's legs widely and adjusted himself on the bed, so that his cock dropped near Nicole's pussy. 



"Put me inside her, Cuck." He commanded. 



I looked at him confused for a second and his voice grew sterner. 



"Grab my cock and put it against Nicole's pussy and keep your hand on it." Collin explained further. 



My heart was pounding and I felt a little light-headed. Collin simply looked at me, patiently waiting to see if his control over me extended this far. I swallowed a few times, before slowly reaching out and grasping his cock. 



Hard. It was so hard and hot. It felt like it was filled with molten metal or lava, because it was hot to the touch. I pressed down slowly and moved the huge tube of granite closer to Nicole's pussy. The head of his cock made contact with Nicole's pussy and I stopped and looked up at Collin. 



"Rub the head against her pussy. Get it wet." He commanded. 



Collin smiled triumphantly at me as he gave me that command. I slowly moved his cock up and down, over Nicole's lips and watched as her juices coated the head of his cock. Collin pressed forward, fractionally, and the head of his cock dipped inside Nicole for a second. 



"Please baby." Nicole begged. "Don't tease me."



I glanced at my wife to find her staring at me hungrily. My holding Collin's cock seemed to turn her on even more and she fixed her eyes on me, as she pushed her hips harder against Collin's cock. Nicole and I didn't speak, but as our eyes stayed locked on one another, we communicated volumes. She was not only ok with my involvement so far, she loved it. It clearly hit a few buttons inside her and she loved seeing Collin direct me, use me, to cause her even more pleasure. 



Collin's body tensed slightly and he pushed completely inside Nicole. It's hard to describe another cock going into my wife. Especially one as large as Collin's and how it feels to actually hold it as it buries itself into my wife's pussy. I held onto Collin's cock until, my hand touched Nicole's pussy and then I let go and watched. Collin sunk his entire cock into Nicole's pussy, easily and he held it there for a few moments. I wasn't sure if he was letting her adjust again or simply enjoying the feel of her tight pussy, but either way, Nicole immediately shook as another orgasm ripped through her. 



Fingernails ran down Collin's back, digging in and almost drawing blood, as Nicole writhed under Collin and cried out. The pleasure his cock provided her was overwhelming as another orgasm shook her body. He started to move in and out of Nicole, deep thrusting and using every inch of his cock. Shiny black granite, is the best way I can describe his cock after a few thrusts. 



He moved Nicole's legs to his shoulders and increased his pace significantly. His feet dug into the mattress to give him more leverage, as he pounded Nicole. I was worried he was going to hurt her, but then I noticed her hands on his ass, pulling him into her. 



Nicole was also begging for more and cries of, "Fuck me. God, fuck me", came from Nicole. Her head whipped from side to side as Collin claimed her pussy. 



Collin finally gave a low shout and pushed hard inside Nicole. 



"Fuck. Here I cum. Take it all." 



I stepped back and enjoyed the view of his balls clenching as he emptied is cum inside Nicole. It seemed to last forever and Nicole continued to pull Collin hard against her. 



"Give it to me. Fill me baby." Nicole cooed. She threw her head back. "God, I can feel you jet inside of me."



Collin relaxed on lay on top of Nicole, resting most of his weight on his elbows, kissed her softly. Nicole held him close and returned his kiss passionately. Collin lifted his head and smiled down at Nicole. 



"Just don't forget to take your pills, baby." Collin said gently. "Otherwise, you'll end up carrying my baby." 



Nicole's eyes widened for a second, as Collin's words penetrated her lust filled brain. She hugged him tightly. 



"Would that be so bad?" She asked gently. 



Collin didn't respond and Nicole looked over at me and smiled. My heart almost burst when I heard that exchange and I leaned against the bed to keep from falling over. I was 99% certain, they were saying that for my benefit, but the remaining 1% ate at me like a piranha. Nicole and Collin were taking about Nicole becoming pregnant and even if they were joking, the subject was clearly out in the open. 



"Cuck." Collin's voice once again sliced through my thoughts.



"Yes sir." I said quietly. 



He rolled off of Nicole and motioned towards her pussy. "Go to work." 



I should have been embarrassed. I should have felt uncomfortable, hesitant and even reluctant; but I felt none of those things. My wife looked up at me with a loving smile and spread her legs slowly, her hands covering her pussy. 



"Come on baby." She said seductively. "I need your tongue."



Nicole curled a finger at me, beckoning me forward. I slid onto the bed and between her legs, savoring the sight and smells of her pussy. A second later, I buried my face in her soft, warm pussy and licked like there was no tomorrow. Nicole's moan of satisfaction greeted my ears and I felt a strong sense of satisfaction run through me. 



"That is so hot." Cynthia's voice carried through the room. 



"Come here." Nicole's voice now. "Please." 



The bed creaked around me as I focused on cleaning Nicole's pussy and making her cum. I desperately wanted to hear her orgasm and moan my name, like she moaned Collin's. 



"That's it baby." Cynthia's voice was low, heated and full of lust, as she commanded my wife. "Lick my pussy, like your husband is licking yours." 



Cynthia's instructions made me realize that Nicole was tasting Cynthia's pussy right now and that made me crazy with lust. My tongue went into overdrive and I was rewarded with more moans from Nicole, although they were barely louder than Cynthia's. 



What Collin was doing during all of this, I had no idea. I wasn't about to lift my head, until Nicole asked me too and that didn't seem likely for the next several minutes. The soft, slightly salty taste of Nicole's lips was intoxicating and I pushed my face further between her legs. 



Nicole's hands found and caressed the back of my head, twirling my hair and I loved the feel of her hands on my head. I realized that Cynthia wasn't moaning anymore and Nicole pushed me gently up and away from her groin. A loving, understanding smile greeted me as I looked up at my wife. She winked at me and held out a washcloth. I wiped my face, moved off the bed and walked over to kiss her. I had to lean over Cynthia to reach my wife, because the bed was full. There wasn't any room on the bed for another person, because Cynthia was on one side of the bed, with Collin on the other side of the bed and Nicole looking entirely too happy, in the middle. 



"Wow." Nicole said. Her voice was tired, but satisfied, completely satisfied. "What a night." 



Collin, Cynthia and I laughed a little and Cynthia leaned over and kissed her softly. Collin ran his fingers over Nicole's skin, making circles on her stomach and looking at her with a small smile on his face. I looked at the three of them on the bed and smiled to myself. 



<i>Porn movies are never this hot, </i>I thought. 



My chastity belt pulled strongly, but it wasn't painful, rather it was just a constant reminder that my cock wasn't getting erect anytime soon. I sighed softly and deposited the washcloth into the clothes hamper in Collin's master closet. 



When I came back into the bedroom, I noticed that Collin wasn't on the bed anymore. He wasn't even in the room. Nicole and Cynthia were laying together, holding something in their hands and watching me with smiles on their faces. I imagined the smiles they gave me, were the same types of smiles that a lion gives a gazelle, just before he takes his first bite. 



"Come here Nick." Cynthia said lightly. "We have something for you."



A blush ran through my head and I stepped forward slowly. Nicole slid forward and produced a little gold key and smiled at me. A huge sense of happiness filled me and I watched in happy anticipation as Nicole unlocked my belt. 



"Ahhhhhhhh." I said loudly and a deep sigh of relief burst from my chest. 



My cock felt a little cold, now that it was out of its protective sheath. It also had no shame, because it immediately started to fill with blood. I didn't blame it really, because it'd been locked up for a while and there were two smokin' hot women standing in front of me. My cock wasn't nearly as big as Collin's but it rose to the occasion like a champ!



"Awww. It's cute." Cynthia said and lightly ran her fingers the sides of my cock. 



"It is isn't it?" Nicole said and giggled a little. "It's all mine though, so don't get any ideas bitch." 



Cynthia rolled her eyes. "Don't worry baby." She looked at Nicole seriously, before putting her hands on either side of her face and pulling her into a soft kiss. "I have what I want right here."



"Hmmmm." Nicole hummed as they kissed. "I'm going to hold you to that." She said when they finally parted. 



"Umm. Naked guy, standing in front of you." I said dryly. 



The girls blushed and giggled as they separated. Nicole turned and put the chastity belt on the bed, while Cynthia produced something I was very familiar with and gave me naughty smile. Cynthia held a Fleshlight in her hand and wiggled it in front of me. 



"Nick you've been so great." Cynthia said. "Nicole and I wanted to do something for you."



"She's right honey." Nicole agreed lightly. 



She slid off the bed and stood next to me, running her hand down my back and kissing my cheek. I looked around the room and Collin still hadn't made an appearance. Nicole sensed what I was looking for and added softly. 



"Collin had to step out Nick." She replied. "He need to take a phone call real quick."



I looked down at Nicole and nodded in understanding. It was actually nice that Collin wasn't in the room, because it would have been weird with him watching. I can't explain it, but it just would have thrown me off my game. 



Cynthia slowly added some lube to the Fleshlight and handed the lube to Nicole. I gasped as Nicole gently rubbed the lube all over my cock. It was cool, almost cold and it felt amazing. Nicole continued to stand at my side, as Cynthia moved forward and extended the Fleshlight. 



Nicole leaned up and whispered in my ear. "Fuck that pussy Nick." 



Cynthia pushed the Fleshlight against my cock and I pushed forward, sinking deeply into the silicone flesh. The sensation was amazing and I let my head drift back, as waves of pleasure crashed through my body. Cynthia moved the Fleshlight on my cock, pulling out slowly, before pushing it back in and watching my face carefully. 



I met her rhythm and she held it still, as I took over and fucked the Fleshlight. My breath came in ragged gasps as I pushed in hard and drew out slowly, savoring the smooth, tight feeling. Nicole continued to run her hands over my chest and back. She kissed my shoulder lovingly and softly encouraged me. 



"That's it baby." Nicole's voice was soft and her breath tickled my ear. 



Cynthia joined in with a low moan. "Fuck it Nick. Fuck that pussy." 



My orgasm built quickly and I couldn't hold it back. Hell, I didn't want to hold it back. I desperately needed the release and I rushed toward it. 



Nicole reached down and pinched my ass and my cock burst. I shuddered and leaned forward, bracing my arms on the bed and jerked forward into the Fleshlight. My cock spurted hard into the silicone sleeve and the sweet pleasure of a long-denied orgasm flooded my body. It was sweet, it was intoxicating and I never wanted it to end. 

<hr pg="6" />Unfortunately though, I felt my cock soften in the silicone lips and I pulled it out slowly. My cock was very sensitive after I came and it ticked a little as I withdrew. A quick laugh and some involuntary jerks and shudders took over my body as I moved around Nicole and sat on the bed, breathing heavy. 



"Lay back and rest." Nicole said and pushed me gently onto the bed. 



Cynthia lay next to me and kissed my cheek. She smiled down at me, winked and lightly pinched my nipple. I jerked away from her with a laugh and she put her arm lightly on my chest. 



"That was fun." She said softly. "It was kinky and fun." 



"I thought so too." I said with a heavy sigh. 



Nicole left to clean the Fleshlight, but was back quickly and put it away. I didn't see where it went, but I knew I'd see it again in the future. Nicole came back and stood next to the bed, looking down at me and Cynthia and smiling. 



"Hey you two." She began. "Collin and I are going to bed."



Cynthia looked at me and shook her head. "Looks like we're being dismissed."



"It's not like that and you know it." Nicole said gently. "I've been neglecting Collin and we talked about this earlier."



I looked between Nicole and Cynthia and I sensed some underlying tension. Cynthia nodded, slid off the bed and kissed Nicole on the cheek. 



"I know baby. But I'm allowed to be a little jealous, aren't I?" She said. 



Nicole nodded and hugged her tightly. When they broke, she gave Cynthia a gentle kiss and held her hand out to me. I grabbed her hand and Nicole pulled me to my feet. She reached back onto the bed and handed me the chastity belt. 



"You need to go too, Nick." She said. A little less gently. "I want you to put this back on within the next 15 minutes ok?" It wasn't really a question. 



"Sure thing baby." I said lightly. 



Yes, I was disappointed, but I figured my freedom was only temporary. Nicole nodded and motioned me towards the door. I walked out, leaving Cynthia and Nicole whispering together. 



Collin was sitting on the couch in the living room, talking on his cell phone. He gave me a wave and then a thumbs up, before turning back to his conversation. I originally thought his 'phone call' was a ruse, so that we could have some privacy, but it didn't look that way. 



I wandered into the room where I'd dropped my clothes earlier. I hadn't brought anything specific to sleep in, so it looked like I was sleeping commando tonight. Well, commando with a chastity belt anyway. Sleeping with a chastity belt wasn't much of an issue anymore, but the early mornings could still get tough. My body still gave me the morning erection, but instead of getting hard, I got up early and usually read a book or something. 



A heavy sigh left me and I suddenly felt tired. It honestly wasn't that late, but tonight had been more fun than I'd had.....ever. A shower sounded like a great idea and I wandered into the bathroom. It was a spare bathroom, but it was almost as large as our master bathroom. 



<i>Money sure is nice, </i>I thought. 



I got the water just right, found a towel and was just about to jump in, when I heard Cynthia's voice. 



"Hey Stranger." She said abruptly. 



"Ack!" I managed to squawk. "Damn, don't do that!" I scolded Cynthia. 



She laughed out loud and covered her mouth with her hand. I glared at her and reached into the shower, getting my hand wet and then flicking water at her. Cynthia ducked away quickly with a giggle. 



"What's up?" I asked, when Cynthia reappeared. 



She shrugged. "I thought you'd like some company and I wanted to see how that thing went on." 



Cynthia motioned to the chastity belt in my hand. I looked down and felt my face get hot. Honestly, I don't know why I was embarrassed, because we'd all gotten to know each other very, very well in the last few days. 



"Come on in." I said with a smile. 



It wasn't an intimate shower between lovers. There was no attraction, so sexual charge or uncontrollable urges between us. It was strangely.....professional. I washed my hair and soaped my body all over, but concentrated on my genitals. My skin was still pretty smooth, since the last time I'd shaved, so I didn't look for a razor. Cynthia had done likewise and washed her hair and her body. 



I turned the water to cool, almost cold and adjusted the spray, so it played over my genitals. The cool water was a shock at first, but after a few seconds, I adjusted. The cool water helped everything 'shrink' and it made the chastity belt a lot easier to slip on. 



Cynthia watched carefully as I slipped the main ring around my scrotum and fixed the top portion, along with the plastic prongs. The last part was the tube and my cold-shrunken cock slipped easily inside. Occasionally, I'd use a little baby oil, but I didn't need to do that tonight. I'd had an orgasm earlier, so my cock was completely limp and flaccid. Once everything was tucked in and aligned with the right hold, I snapped the lock in place. 



Immediately I switched the water back to a much higher temperature and shared the flow of hot water with Cynthia. She leaned up and kissed my cheek. 



"That was neat." She said simply. "Thanks for letting me watch."



I rolled my eyes. "You're welcome."



We shared the hot water for a few minutes more before we were both finished. I got out first and handed her a towel, before drying off myself. I started to leave the bathroom, when I heard Cynthia's voice. 



"Nick, wait a second." 



I stopped and Cynthia was holding a bottle of lotion. She motioned me over and when I walked over, she smiled at me. 



"Your skin is dry and I thought you'd like some lotion." She said simply. 



"Uh sure." I said. I was slightly confused, but having someone as pretty as Cynthia rub lotion on my body, was ok with me.



"Turn around." She commanded. 



I immediately felt her start to rub, cold lotion, on to my skin. The smell was fairly strong and it was a feminine perfumey type of smell. It was something Nicole would put on her skin. Besides the smell though, it did feel pretty good. My skin was naturally dry and this lotion was really soothing. Cynthia handed me the bottle and I rubbed down my front. 



A few minutes later, Cynthia ran her hands over my body, nodding to herself, and she pronounced me finished. She grabbed my hand and led me into her bedroom. I noticed a small, carry-on, style of suitcase in the corner and figured Cynthia had thought ahead and brought clothes. 



"Nick. Would it bother you to sleep with me tonight?" She asked. 



First, it's not what you think. Cynthia was most definitely not coming onto me and the tone of her voice made that plain. Second, even if I wasn't getting laid, it was still an opportunity to sleep next to a gorgeous female and I was taking it. 



"Um. Sure." I said, nodding to her. "I didn't bring anything with me, so I was planning on sleeping nude."



Cynthia smiled at me. "I think I got you covered." She said lightly and ran her hands over my waist. 



She turned and dug through her suitcase, before finding a few articles of clothing and setting them aside. 



"Here, try these on." She said, holding up a pair of shorts. 



I shook my head, because I recognized these shorts. They were yoga-style shorts and I'd seen a thousand hot girls wear them to the gym. These were pink, bright pink, and I couldn't believe Cynthia wanted me to wear them. She also held out a matching tank top. 



"I don't think these are going to fit." I stalled. 



"Try them on and we'll see." Cynthia urged. 



There were no other options for me, so I shrugged and took the shorts from her. Ugh. They fit perfectly. The stretchy material wasn't even tight, just snug. Cynthia held out the tank top and I slipped it on as well. I quickly resolved to start weight training seriously, because it was embarrassing to have women's clothes fit so well. 



"Perfect." Cynthia said with a smile. "I got these from a clearance rack and I was pretty sure they'd be too big." She looked me up and down. "Looks like they fit you just fine though." 



"Yea. Just great." I said sarcastically. 



"Nick. Stop it." She stepped forward and put her hand on my chest. "I haven't slept with a man since my divorce." She paused. "But I don't want to be alone tonight."



"OK." I said simply.



"Please." She asked softly. "Wearing these clothes, putting on the lotion and the fact that your body is shaved, will help me tonight."



"Cynthia. It's fine." I replied and then grinned. "I get the right side though and if you try anything, I'll kick your ass!" I had to lighten the moment, because I was worried, tears might be next and like most men I was completely incapable of dealing with a crying woman. 



Laughter, pure unadulterated laughter, bubbled up from Cynthia and she hugged me tightly. We both brushed our teeth and did our various before-bed rituals, before sliding beneath the sheets. I got the right side of the bed and Cynthia looked over at me. 



"Are you ok with everything that's happened?" She asked. 



I shrugged and replied. "Yes. It's been a lot of fun."



I had been laying on my back, staring up at the ceiling, but after I replied I turned on my side, facing Cynthia. 



"Actually, I was more worried about you. Our situation has to be a little intimidating for you. I mean you wanted Nicole, but she comes with two men, which is something you probably didn't expect."



"You're right about that." Cynthia said and gave a little chuckle. "What are the chances? I meet a great, sexy, gorgeous woman, who's in a relationship with a man." She motioned with her hand. "That's pretty common, unfortunately. But Nicole isn't just in a relationship with a man, she's also married and in a dom/sub/cuckold style relationship. Holy Shit!"



I couldn't help laughing with her. Collin, Nicole and I, had a chance to wade into these deep waters, but Cynthia was forced to jump in. It had to be a shock. 



"Yea, we're a unique bunch." I agreed. 



"I like it though." Cynthia admitted quietly. "It works. I can't explain it, but it works for all of you. I'm just not sure where I fit in."



I looked at Cynthia and saw her hesitation and confusion. Cynthia's place in our lives had yet to be determined and with her living in Dallas, it made things even more complicated. 



"What do you want out of this relationship?" I asked. 



"When I first met Nicole, I wanted a girlfriend and possibly more." She admitted and then looked at me sheepishly. "I didn't know she was married. Sorry." 



I laughed. "It's ok."



"Now, I'm not sure." She sighed. "I'd still like a girlfriend, but I know Nicole has her limits and I don't live in this area." 



I simply waited and listened sympathetically as Cynthia worked through the dilemma. 



"I guess I can keep traveling down here. I'd like to spend more time with Nicole and I'd really like her to visit me in Dallas." She looked down at the mattress. "It's just that long-distance relationships rarely work and I'd like this one to work."



I reached over slowly and squeezed her shoulder gently, because I didn't want her to think I was coming onto her.



"I don't have any concerns sending Nicole up to visit you and I'll gladly pay your travel expenses to come visit her." I winked. "You're a lot of fun and my girls like you. You're welcome anytime you want to come visit us." A thought occurred to me. "Tell ya what, I'll setup a separate account for you and send you a credit card. As long as you keep the balance below $2,500 a month, we shouldn't have any issues. If you need to go over $2,500, just call me and let me know."



Tension drifted into Cynthia's body and I retracted my hand and looked at her carefully. Tears were welling up in her eyes and worry shot through me. It wasn't my intent to upset her but it looked like I'd succeeded anyway. 



"I'm sorry." I apologized quickly. "Forget I said anything."



"No." Cynthia said after a moment. She pushed my chest gently, but teasingly. "You're just too good to be true Nick. That's all." 



"Whatever." I said dryly. "You just don't know me that well yet." 



Humor was what I was shooting for, because once again the moment was getting heavy. Unfortunately, I'm either not very funny or it was the time or place for humor; because Cynthia stayed serious. 



"I think I know you pretty well Nick." She continued to look at me seriously. "Thank you."



"You're welcome." I said sincerely. "Give me a few weeks to set it up, ok?"



"Sure." She hesitated and then blushed. 



"What?" I asked. 



"I have a question, but it's personal." She replied sheepishly.



"Seriously?" Surprise colored my voice. "After everything we've done and you've seen?"



I got another push in the chest, although she was less gentle this time. 



"Stop it." She glared at me. "You jerk."



"Ok. Ok. Ask away." I replied simply. 



"Well, y'know after Nicole and Collin were finished." 



"Yea." I drug out the word. 



"You went down on Nicole." She said after a minute and she wasn't meeting my eyes. 



I didn't know where she was going, so I replied carefully. "I did. Yes."



"You liked it." It wasn't a question. 



"Yes." 



Cynthia didn't respond for a full minute, but she finally looked up at me and asked. 



"Are you bi-sexual?"



That question hit me like a ton of bricks. Ugh. I moved away, so that I was laying on my back and stared at the ceiling. Bi-sexual. It was something I'd thought about briefly, ever since we met Collin. Honestly, I'd never been attracted to men, but sometimes when everything was going hot and heavy, I couldn't help but stare at Collin's cock. Did that make me bi-sexual? Did licking and cleaning Nicole's pussy after they finished, make me bi-sexual? Hell, I didn't know. It made me something, but was there even a name for it? Bi-Flexible? Bi-Only-When-I'm-Horny? 



I rolled back onto my side and faced Cynthia. 



"I don't know." I said honestly. "I haven't given it a lot of thought. I've never been attracted to men and I don't have a secret life." I stopped and corrected myself. "Well, a secret life that involves men."



Cynthia and I laughed at that one. 



"It would be ok Nick. If you were." Cynthia said. "Honestly, it wouldn't surprise anyone and you're definitely in the right company to explore it."



"Uhhhh. Cynthia, what do you mean, explore it?" I asked. 



Cynthia gently put her hand on my cheek. "Just hear me out."



"I just meant that if you weren't sure, but you were interested in seeing where your boundaries were; then I'm sure Nicole would support it."



"Has she said anything? Has Collin?" I asked quickly. 



"No." Cynthia responded just as quickly, but her response rang true. "Absolutely not. I was just curious, so I thought I'd ask, that's it. That's all."



I had no idea how to respond, so I wimped out. "I see." I said simply. 



Silence made an abrupt entrance and settled everywhere in the room. Cynthia and I exchanged a few furtive glances and I got the sense she wanted to continue. When our eyes met for the 100th time, I offered her the chance. 



"What?" I said gently. "It's ok. What's on your mind?" 



"Nick. I like you. A lot." Cynthia began. "And I don't want to upset you, offend you or hurt your feelings." She looked up at me as she finished. 



"It's ok. You haven't done any of those things." I hesitated and then added. "Yet."



A big smile crossed my face. I was trying to convey that I was kidding about the last part, but once again, Cynthia remained serious. Apparently it wasn't the right time for humor. 



"Would you like to try something?" She asked after a minute. 



"Sure." I said easily. "What did you have in mind?"



"Really?" She asked eagerly. 



Cynthia's entire manner changed and she perked up, rolling onto her elbow. Whatever we were about to try, really excited her and it was almost like looking at younger version of Cynthia. An excited little girl, about to go on her favorite ride at the amusement park. I couldn't help but smile and nod.



"Sure. As long as it's not painful." I added. 



Cynthia nodded. "Roll onto your stomach."



"Ok." I dutifully rolled onto my stomach and adjusted my chastity belt, so I wasn't crushing anything. Basically, I gently pushed my junk between my legs and spread them slightly. It wasn't comfortable and I couldn't sleep like this, but for the time being it would work. 



"Now, I want you to relax." Cynthia said as she rubbed my back. "This won't be painful, but it will feel awkward at first." 



"Uhhhh. Ok." I said. 



Honestly, I was regretting my cavalier decision to try whatever it was, Cynthia wanted to try. It was too late to back out though, so I took a deep breath and relaxed my body. 



"Yowza!" I yelped. 



Cynthia had slid her hand under my yoga shorts and ran her finger along the crack of my hair-free ass. Whoa. 



"Awkward was right." I said quickly. 



She leaned forward and whispered in my ear. "Shhhh. Just relax and spread your legs a little more, Nicky." 



Her breath was warm and gentle on my ear and a rush of lust raced through my body. My heart started beating quickly and it was hard to relax, when I was starting to get worked up. Cynthia must have felt my body's response, because she brought her hand out and started to rub my back again. 



"Relax baby." She said softly. "It's ok. I won't hurt you."



I nodded and took a few more deep breaths, forcing my body to relax. A moment later, I felt Cynthia's hand slip beneath my shorts again. It trailed along my ass again and slipped easily between my cheeks. Slowly her finger descended and found the entrance to my ass. Silently, I thanked god, I'd just taken a shower and cleaned really good back there. I normally do that anyway, but I was very, very, very, thankful I was completely clean. 



She leaned against me and I felt her breasts push into my back. She gently rotated her finger around, pressing lightly against my ass and the feeling was overwhelming. 



"Whooooooaaaa." I said slowly. 



"Sssshhhh." She whispered again. "You just need to relax and let me do the work, Nicky."



I nodded and lowered my head against the cool sheets. The scent of Cynthia's body wafted down to me and willed my body to relax. 



The sensation was amazing and awkward at the same time. It was like a warm heat, emanating from my ass, as Cynthia gently massaged it. The awkwardness slowly went away and I was left with the warm, satisfying and growing pleasure of Cynthia's attention. 



An unexpected groan, almost a moan of pleasure escaped me and I felt myself push against Cynthia's finger. In the back of my mind, I realized I was enjoying this a lot. I breathed deeply and tried to relax further, sinking into the pleasurable feeling and let it wash over me. 



The pressure slowly grew and so did the pleasure. Another moan, not a groan this time, but a moan of pleasure burst of out me. I couldn't stop it and honestly didn't want to stop it. Cynthia leaned on me a little further and kissed my ear. I moaned again. 



Cynthia kissed my ear a few more times, before lightly biting it and slipping her finger inside my ass at the same time. 



Another moan of unexpected pleasure eased out of me and it was followed by another. I felt her finger wiggle slightly inside my ass and the sensation was intoxicating. Heat, hot and heavy emanated from my ass, but it was the very pleasurable heat of a hot shower or a hot bath. I enjoyed it immensely and pushed my ass back against Cynthia's hand and she slipped a little more of her finger inside me. 



Slowly, carefully, Cynthia moved her finger in and out of my ass, fucking my gently. I opened my mouth to moan again and it was immediately filled by two of Cynthia's fingers. She was using one hand on my ass and another to fill my mouth with her fingers. 



"That's it Nicky. Suck on them." She breathed hotly into my ear. 



The sensations were overwhelming and I sucked her fingers greedily. I couldn't get enough and pushed my ass of the mattress, into the air, trying to get her to push further. Cynthia pushed her fingers deeper into my throat and I felt a gag reflex start to kick in. Fortunately, she didn't push them further and simply moved them in and out of my mouth. 

<hr pg="7" />The chastity belt became uncomfortable and I had to adjust further, to keep the pain from becoming intense. Essentially, I had to lift my ass further off the mattress, so that my cock and balls could hang natural in the chastity belt. 



Moans were coming back to back from me, as Cynthia continued her amazing assault on my body. This lasted another few minutes, before she withdrew her fingers from my mouth. I was almost out of breath, when I heard her whisper. 



"Relax baby." She said. "I'm going to come out of you." 



Her finger popped out of my ass and I groaned loudly and suddenly felt a little empty back there. I moved onto my side and caught my breath. Cynthia leaned forward and kissed my cheek, before getting out of bed and going into the restroom. The sound of the faucet emanated from the bathroom and I knew Cynthia was washing her hands. I rolled further, onto my back, and stared up at the ceiling, recovering and trying to make sense of what just happened. 



Another boundary stretched, another limit smashed and I was definitely learning new things about myself. That had been fun and if I hadn't been wearing my chastity belt, I knew I would have come all over the sheets. As it was, I felt a slight wet spot on the sheets and moved over so that I could verify. Sure enough, there was a small wet spot on the sheets and I wasn't sure how that got there. 



"It's from your prostate." Cynthia's voice pierced my brain. I looked up at her confused. 



She explained further. "Sometimes, when a man's prostate is massaged or touched during anal, their cock leaks with cum." She smiled at me. 



"How the hell do you know that?" I asked as I shifted a little to the left, so I wasn't sleeping on the wet spot. 



Cynthia shrugged. "It's a long story." 



"Uh. I'd like to hear it." I replied shortly. 



She slid into bed and fortunately the wet spot was directly in the middle, so neither one of us had to sleep on it. It was really small, but still, it's a little uncomfortable and I didn't want her to have to worry about it. 



"Well, when I first divorced my husband, I was a little lost." She looked over at me. "I was a bi-sexual woman, who preferred women, and I was recently divorced. I didn't have a girlfriend or any lesbian friends, so I had to learn on my own."



"Interesting." I said sincerely. 



"So, I went to a few lesbian clubs and made some friends." She said simply. "It was all new, fun and exciting. Everyone kept telling me, I was really a lesbian, I just hadn't met the right woman yet. It wasn't worth arguing about, but I know I like men."



"Ahh. Can't give up men?" I asked. 



"I don't want to give up men." She replied with a smile. "I like men, but my preference is women." She shrugged. "I can't explain it."



"You don't have too, Cynthia. It's ok." I said.



She smiled at me gratefully and continued. "Well, I met all kinds at some of these clubs. There were a few really butch lesbians, who wanted to get serious with me, but I wasn't looking for a relationship. Just to learn." 



Cynthia glanced at me shyly and continued. 



"I also met some Drag Queens." She said simply and laughed. "They were hilarious and a lot of fun, but it was from them, I learned more about men's bodies." 



The way Cynthia said it, was so politically correct, I had to laugh a little. I shook my head and smiled at her. "Well, it sounds like you learned a lot." 



"Yea well. I did and it was fun." She admitted and then looked at me suddenly. "Nick, I'm not suggesting anything, I was just answering your question."



"Relax Cynthia." I said gently. "I'm not offended and I didn't think you were suggesting anything."



"Good." She said simply. "Anyway that's where I learned how anal penetration can cause a man's penis to leak." 



An awkward little silence grew between us and we glanced at each other smiling. Finally I yawned and looked over at Cynthia. 



"I'm beat."



"Me too." She replied quickly. 



Cynthia leaned over, kissed my cheek, whispered thank you and rolled over. I listened to her breathing and she was asleep in a few minutes. 



By the way, Cynthia snores a little. I thought it was a little funny and very cute. 



<i>What the fuck just happened, </i>I thought to myself. 



No answers were forthcoming, so I drifted off to sleep. 



My morning erection woke me, like it usually does, and I got up immediately. Truthfully, it's not a morning erection. It's the pain of a 'not going to happen' morning erection. The chastity belt gleefully announced its presence by tamping down on my morning wood. Yea, it's not real pleasant and it never fails to wake me up. 



I brushed my teeth, shaved and ran some water through my hair. Since I'd showered last night, I hadn't planned on taking another shower this morning. I simply washed my hands, cleaned up and went out to the kitchen. 



It was early, but not too early to start making coffee. Quietly as possible, I made a full pot of coffee and rummaged through Collin's pantry. Obviously he had enough stuff to feed a small army, but I settled on pancakes and sausage. There was also some fruit and yogurt in the fridge and I figured the ladies might want something lighter, so I sliced up some fruit. I made a large plate of fruit and paired it with a few small bowls of yogurt, covered them and put them back in the refrigerator. 



It was a bit early to start breakfast, so I gathered everything together for later and sat at the kitchen bar-style counter and sipped my coffee. It was a nice, quiet morning and I had a good view of Collin's back yard. Peaceful. I really enjoyed quiet mornings like this one. 



Today, Cynthia had to catch a flight back to Dallas and I figured Nicole would want to take her. We also had to have a conversation with Jasmine, when we got home and I hoped that would go well. Collin mentioned getting together for dinner on Tuesday and I made a mental note to leave work early that day. 



"Good morning." A soft voice said in my ear and I jumped a little. "Sorry. I didn't mean to startle you." 



It was Nicole and she was smiling at me, wearing Collin's shirt and nothing else. At least, I didn't think she was wearing anything else, because the shirt came down to her knees. She looked gorgeous and deliciously desirable this morning. There is a 'just got up' look some women have that is entirely captivating and sexy. I'm fairly certain it's that same look that created the whole 'morning sex' thing. My wife definitely had it. 



"It's ok." I managed and licked a little spilt coffee off my hand. "I'm fine."



Nicole sat next to me at the bar and took my coffee from me. She sipped it and made a face. 



"Would it kill you to put sweetener in your coffee?" She asked. 



"Sorry baby. I wasn't expect to share it with anyone this morning." 



We looked at each other for a moment. It was nice to have a private moment with Nicole and I leaned forward and gave her a hug. She hugged me tightly back and kissed my neck and cheek several times. 



I motioned around the house. "How did we get here again?" 



Nicole laughed and then turned serious. "It's been quite a ride, but I'm happy we're here."



I sipped my coffee and considered Nicole's statement. We'd started this ride less than 9 months ago and it seemed our old life was very far away. 



"It's been fun, crazy, scary and exciting." I replied. "But I'm still enjoying myself, we're doing great financially and we've made some good friends."



That earned me another hug from Nicole. We held each other for a long time and Nicole whispered several times that she loved me. It was a nice moment and we gripped it tightly. Eventually Nicole released me and we sat back down. 



"I'm going to make breakfast in a little bit and then I need to go pick up the girls." I reminded her. 



She nodded and replied. "I'm going to take Nicole back to her hotel and then to the airport."



"I thought you would." I said. "We can meet back at our house and speak to Jasmine."



"Sounds like a plan." She said and then lowered her voice. "How do you think she'll take it?"



"I think she'll understand baby." I said reassuringly. "She's a big girl and I got the sense, she's mostly worried we'll split up."



"That's not going to happen." Nicole said emphatically and then smiled at me. 



"No, it's not." I said gratefully. 



Nicole kissed me softly and gave me another tight hug. She pulled back and glanced at Cynthia's room. I saw the direction of her thoughts and smiled.



"Go." I pushed her lightly. "She's still sleeping, but I know she'd like to wake up next to you." Nicole started to leave, but I put my hand on her arm. "Hey, by the way, I offered to pay Cynthia's travel expenses, if she wants to visit in the future."



She raised her eyebrows. "Wow that was generous of you." 



I shrugged and smiled at her. "Well it looks like she'll be part of our lives for the foreseeable future and I wanted her to feel welcome." Another sip of coffee. "I'll get her a credit card with a separate limit."



"Mmmm." Nicole looked me up and down. "Big spender." 



I laughed hard, because that definitely wasn't true and Nicole knew it. My beginnings were very, very humble (read poor), so I was careful about money. 



"The limit isn't that high." I leaned over and kissed her. "Cynthia's waiting for you."



"Thanks." She walked toward the room, but stopped and turned back. "Nice outfit by the way."



I laughed. "Cynthia picked it out for me." 



"I like it. Nice ass." Nicole replied and disappeared into Cynthia's room. 



I walked over and closed the door. Nicole was slipping into bed with Cynthia as I drew the door shut. 



<i>Wow, now that was a hot picture, </i>I thought as I heard the door click shut.

