Just a coincidence, but she got me going without even knowing it...

Fantastic progress

Saturday night was the birthday night out. I'd been carefully trying to make Louise horny as the week went on and the weekend got near; massages, making out, and waking her up (she's a morning sex girl) by starting to go down on her but stopping at her belly. She'd picked a dress to wear, had her hair done and we'd booked a hotel - not because we were expecting a visitor, just to get away for the night. We'd not specifically discussed her suggestion again, but I was ready to remind her about the game she suggested.

Then, on Thursday, we got stood up by the babysitter.

So instead of Saturday night in a club maybe watching Louise on the prowl, we got dressed up, went out to dinner with the birthday party and went back to the hotel with two under five year olds.

My plan was to send her out last week to treat herself at the shops. I was going to suggests she buys a new item of clothing - dress, underwear, shoes, even jewellery - but keep it secret from me until the big reveal. Of course, dresses and shoes are obvious, underwear less so. Then we had news we'd be taking the kids and the evening died before it started. The only even remotely sexy fun we had was Saturday afternoon when, after spending the morning in her pjs, Louise showered, fixed her hair, put her matching bra and panties on under a silk slip and spent an hour or so wandering around the house complaining how hot she was. Obviously, in broad daylight in front of the kids I couldn't try anything, but I managed to get a few cheeky gropes in.

So where now? Well, life's been too busy to discuss what could have happened on Saturday, but next time we're getting down to business I plan to play with her a bit; tell her the shopping plan, what I was hoping for, what I missed, and what might happen next time. She keeps dropping into conversation we need to have a night away for the two of us, maybe I'll push that and see what happens.
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I know I'm super late to the party on this one, but I just read through the entire thread and wanted to tell you your story is amazing. Even better, wife is away for a couple of days so I'm sitting here with a rock hard cock not allowed to do anything about it (no cumming when she's away, she's the best). Your story is just what i needed, thanks (and keep up the good job!)

Thanks, StrongBad, it's nice to know other people are interested and find it hot too. It'll probably never get anywhere above light flirting, but if nothing else writing it down helps me remember!

In reality there's not much to update, I told her the other night that it was a shame we didn't get to go out afterthe party. She joked "You only wanted to see me getting hit on", to which I told her 'yes and no' and we laughed. I think that means the idea has stuck, so she might run with it.

Then last night she casually dropped into conversation that she's been invited out tonight to some bars with "the guys" (for her youth group) and leaving me athome with both kids. I didn't want to seem too keen, but I'm going to suggest to her she makes an effort tonight and sees what happens. Even if it's nothing, the thought of her dolled up and out without me is good enough for me. As always, further updates as and when I can...
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So the plan seems to be rather than driving, me and the kids will drop her off and she'll be getting a cab home so she can enjoy some 'refreshment'.

I told her she should spend some time 'making herself look beautiful'. She said "This is your wildest dream, isn't it...?" and laughed. I think she's teasing me...
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So we dropped Louise on her own in the city. She's wearing a black tunic top over knee-length leggings and leather sandals. I tried to get her to wear heels but "They didn't go with the outfit" I tried to tell her heels go with everything, but she didn't believe me.

She's out with two guys (who will show no interest in her whatsoever) and her plan is to get the night bus from the city to the nearest town, then get a cab home from there. Here's hoping she comes back with a story for me (and us)...
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Love this thread

So Louise got back just after 1am and woke me up to tell me what she'd been up to, and again the best laid half-plans get ruined.

She sat in the bar with five or six people and had a few (refreshments). She left the bar just before 11 to catch the bus and was escorted by one of the guys who would never try anything. They stood in the rain for an hour waiting for a bus that never came until just before midnight Louise rang her (male parent) to come and pick her up. By the time she got home she was cold, tired and cranky and went straight to bed.

Since then we've not had time to discuss if there was even a half chance of something happening. Maybe I'll start the subject and offer her a little 'light flirting' story to see if it does anything for her. And there's always next time I suppose.
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So, six weeks and nothing to extra to report, apart from a few nights ago we retired to bed and I started slowly fingering her and playing with her clit. Because it was late she asked me to find her vibrator and she worked her clit while I worked three fingers into her. After she shuddered to orgasm she started to work my shaft and I told her, again, that I love it when she's in charge, and that I'd love for her to get me hard, tease me a few times, and decide that I'd not been good enough and leave me frustrated. She seemed a bit surprised, but it's not the first time I've said it and she stopped for a while while continuing to kiss me. Then she worked me again and whicpered "maybe not tonight, though, hey?" I told her it was up to her but she swithced the vibrator on and held it against my balls, worked the head of my cock and milked be for all I was worth.

Time will tell whether she takes me up on my request or not, but if she does, I'll let you know.
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Thanks for keeping us up to date.
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut

Great amount of detail thus far! The "modified" story about her taking a stranger on the couch after the club and letting him cum inside her really got me going.

Has she told any other stories regarding past lovers? Or potentially made anything else up for you?

Sorry Scooter84, no more stories so far. I don't want to seem as if ALL I want is dirty stories from her, so I don't drag them out of her often. I think I'll have more luck in the long run if I take it slow, as frustrating as that is...!
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Last Saturday Louise went out with the girls from work. The plan was a nice meal, then home. About 8pm she rang me to ask how the little ones were (the 9 month old plays up when I put them to bed, but that's a VERY different story for a VERY different forum) and would I mind it if she stayed out for a bit. I said they were both fine, and she could stay out as long as she wanted. Just before 9pm I text her to say I was going to bed, but she should feel free to wake me up and tell me what she'd been up to. Just before 11 she fell into bed. I stroked her ass as she lay on her stomach and tried to stroke her pussy. Her response was "Not tonight, dude" as she rolled over and fell asleep.

This Saturday, after a 4.45am start (again, different story for a different forum), we were both in bed just after 9pm. Again, she lay on her stomach, and again, I stroked her ass. This time she was more receptive and opened her legs to allow me into her tight, wet spot. Normally I bring her off with my mouth, which obviously makes storytelling difficult, but tonight I thought I'd stay fingering her from behind so I could whisper things in her ear.

Dirty things.

Cuckold things.

'This is what I was hoping for last week' I started. 'You coming home to me so we could have some fun. Maybe you'd have come home with a story for me...' "What kind of story?" she asked. This was my chance. I worked a finger inside her pussy. She reached behind her and massaged my balls.

'Well, maybe you could have told me that you'd been out with the girls, and had a few (beverages), and maybe you'd noticed a guy, and maybe he'd noticed you, and maybe you noticed him noticing you. Maybe the girls said they were leaving but you said you decided to stay behind and the guy came and made an advance, and maybe he bought you a (beverage). Maybe you'd ask me if that was OK.' "Would it be OK?" she asked. She was getting wetter. 'If you came home and told me you'd been flirting with another guy I'd be so turned on I don't know what I'd do' I reassured her.

'Maybe you'd go on and tell me that once he'd bought you a (beverage) you got talking and had a good time. Maybe he asked you to dance. Maybe you danced with him. Maybe...' I slid a second finger into her pussy '...you slow danced with him. Maybe he pulled you in close, maybe-' "he kissed me in the ear. And down my neck..." she interrupted, raising her hips up so she could touch her clit with her free hand. 'Maybe, yeah. Maybe you'd ask if that was OK...' "Would it...?" she moaned. I reassured her 'If you told me you'd been slow dancing with another guy I'd be so jealous, and so hard...' I told her.

'Maybe then you'd tell me he'd asked you if you wanted to go further, but you thought of me, your poor, frustrated husband all at home, and, turned on as you were, you politely declined. Maybe he'd understood, but given you his number anyway.' Her ass rose into the air, her orgasm was getting close. 'You'd tell me how turned on you were. With him holding you close, and kissing your neck, and stroking your thighs on the booth. Maybe you came home with another guys number, and it would make me so horny...'

"Oh, God..." She exclaimed as she came. I held her and kissed her as she came down. When she was back in the room I spoke again. 'Is that weird?' I asked. She flipped over on top of me, holding my balls with one hand and my shaft with the other. "No," she purred, before lowering her lips over my head. "Not at all..." She milked me until I came to a shuddering orgasm, spilling my mess all over me as she kissed my balls. We cleaned up, but spoke no more of the story before drifting off.

I think I managed to push her buttons, but not too far. I wanted to show her the thought of sharing her turns me on, but I didn't want to jump in and have her fucking strangers in alleyways straight away. As always, I'll let you know if she runs with it, or if she drops it all together...
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Great sense of timing. Slow and steady progress.
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut

A long time with no stories to tell, but last night I tried to get Louise to try something new for me; orgasm denial.

The kids were long in bed and Louise was working on the laptop. It was getting late, so I jokingly told her I was 'going upstairs to think of you and touch myself'. After a while alone upstairs 'checking Twitter' (having a sneaky half jerk to cuck porn on my phone) Louise came upstairs. I helped her get undressed and told her 'just so you know, when you come back from the bathroom I'm going to try and touch you for a while.' "It's late" she said. "How about you touch yourself". I thought I could have some fun, so I got myself hard again and awaited her return.

She came back to find me naked under the sheets, slowly massaging my cock. She brushed her hair, put her face cream on and slid into bed. I pulled her close to me so her head was on my shoulder as I continued to slowly work myself. I told her to talk to me, and she explained how she was looking forward to the day when she can take me away and we can "explore every inch of each other again". I'd rather she let someone else explore her, but I let it slide. She kissed me as she played with my nipples and massaged my balls. As I reached for a t-shirt to cover my manhood and catch any spillage if I let myself go too far. I stroked a bit longer, then had an idea. I've told her how much I like to be teased, I decided I'd show her I meant it.

'Tell me to stop...' I whispered. "What?" She asked, a little stunned. 'Tell me to stop, leave me hanging...' I repeated, slowing my jerking. "I want you to finish," she replied. "I like it when you're in charge." I could tell by this point she was becoming aroused. 'No,' I continued. 'You know I like it when you're in charge and you tease me. Tell me to stop. Leave me horny. Please..." There was a moment of silence.

"How about I give you two minutes, then I'm rolling over" 'Oh yes' I moaned, 'just like that.' I half heartedly began jerking again, wanting to be sure I'd be left. "Go for it baby," she whispered in my ear. "Cum for me." This was like music, but I was determined not to cum. "You're so naughty, I'm going to have to touch myself" she whispered, almost angrily. Her hand moved from my balls into her waistband. 'Yes, that's it. Roll away from me' I told her as I stopped and found her vibrating bullet to make sure she finished before I did. I handed it to her. 'Are my two minutes up? I asked. "Nearly" she sighed as she lay on her back, away from me. I jerked slowly a while longer before deciding my time was up, and now it was my turn to touch her. I rolled over to her. I kissed her deeply and slipped one finger just inside her pussy as my straining member pressed ineffectually against her hip.

After she shuddered to orgasm she gingerly touched the tip of my cock. 'My time ran out, remember?' I told her. 'Maybe I'll try again tomorrow night'. She seemed unsure as she left for the bathroom, telling me to finish myself in private. I was determined not to cum, so I slowly beat while she was away, taking care not to get myself too close to the edge. When she returned and dressed I was still hard, and made sure she could feel my lonely erection as I spooned her to bed. She still seemed unsure, checking I really didn't want to finish. I told her that the tease was part of the fun, and that we could try again another night.

As she slept, I felt that I stayed hard for an incredible amount of time, and all day I've had a slight dull ache in my balls which will only worsen later, and thinking about last night, even for a few seconds, is enough to give me a raging erection I've struggled to hide at work. Tonight she is out fundraising at our eldest's elementary school. I may edge myself a few times and try and get her sexting, just to see what happens tonight. As always, I'll let you know when - or if - she lets me cum...
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So, a full week, 500 views, and no-one cares if she let me finish or if my balls are like melons...

Anyway, by the time she came home Friday night I was in bed and struggling with major blue balls. She came to the bedroom, slowly stripped to her bra and panties and sat across my legs as I lay on my back. The slightest touch was enough to make me hard again, and she kissed and ground against me as I whimperedfrom the pain in my balls. She slowly jerked me, and edged me a few times. Every time I got closer it drove me crazy. I told her how difficult it was all day, and how much I wanted to fuck her rigth now, and how if she left me like this again I don't know what I'd do with myself. She seemed impressed with how crazy it was making me - I was pawing for her thighs and searching for her pussy as she pulled away from me. Finally she decided it was time for me to cum and started beating me hard. 'No!' I pleaded. 'Just once more!' She obliged and took me to the very edge before stopping and watching me shake with frustration. "Wow, you really DO like this, don't you..." she said as she started beating me again. I didn't answer, but came like a fire hose all over myself as she laughed.

So my first real experience of orgasm denial ends, and I think I managed to convince Louise I was serious - I think she's always doubted me before when I'd asked her to leave me horny. Maybe in the future she'll do it without asking, thn it really will be difficult...
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Are you kidding? Of course we care. I got busy and forgot to write. Sorry. I look forward to your posts and actually search for them.

I love the way you continually inch closer to your, and our, goal.
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut

Last weekend Louise went out for a party with the girls from work. Plan was for just a meal and then home. She came home from work briefly, got changed and headed out again just before seven, leaving me to feed the kids and get them into bed. She text me at about half eight telling me dinner was done and she'd be home soon. Then I got another text just before 9 to say they'd moved on to a bar, followed by another a while later saying she was moving on to another bar. Just after ten I text her, saying 'I'll be in bed when you come back. Be safe, maybe tomorrow night you can tell me a naughty story about it...' as a half joke. Immediately my phone beeped. "I'll start thinking about that now! Xx". I replied 'Me too. Xx'. By the time she got home I was asleep and no more was said in the morning.

The following night was a normal (for us) Saturday. Kids in bed, watch a bit of TV and bed, knowing the kids will have us up at 6. I turned off the light and Louise rolled over to me. "You want to know what happened last night?", she asked. 'If you want to tell me', I said. She removed my shorts and started playing with my cock.

She told me how they didn't go to the second bar, they went back to someone's apartment. She said when they were in the first bar, they got talking about how stressed we are at work. One of the girls was talking about how she likes to 'de-stress', and the group of guys on the next table heard them and started taking an interest. The guys said they that they liked to 'relax' the same way, and they all went home to 'relax' together. When they got back they sort of paired up - she described one guy who she was hanging out with. He was tall, broad, he was really good looking. Everybody started to sneak away, and she could hear people starting to enjoy themselves. They got talking and he offered to 'help her out', so they snuck off to a bedroom.

She told me he kissed her, and she kissed him. She said she was getting so wet as he started to undress her, and soon she was naked. He kissed her down my neck and all over her breasts. He played with her nipples and down her stomach. She helped him get undressed and grabbed his cock. She said it was big and hard, and she started jerking him. He led her to the bed and put her on her knees. He kissed her down her back and ran his hands all over her before putting her on all fours. Shaking with arousal now, I said she must have looked amazing, exposed on the bed with her ass in the air and nowhere to hide. 'How did it make you feel?' I asked. "Horny. And so dirty..." came the reply. She was now naked too, rubbing herself while jerking me. I purposefully had one hand under her neck, so I couldn't touch either of us, while the other played with her breasts. She would decide both our orgasms.

She said he started to kiss her thighs and eat her out, before putting a finger in her pussy. Soon, she said, she was wet enough for three, then four fingers, before he got all five in (she's always had a thing about being 'full', and who am I to stop her?). She told me she nearly came, but he rolled her onto her back and positioned himself so she could suck his dick while he played with her.

By now she was near her orgasm and edging me constantly. She told me he brought her off, and she squirted all over the bed (since having the kids she now squirts more often than not. She was a bit embarrassed at first, but I've convinced her it's one of the sexiest things she can do, and she's starting to accept it). As she neared her orgasm she told me just as he was about to cum in her mouth he moved down and jerked all over her pussy. As she came, and gushed onto my leg which was now against her ass, she gasped "His cum mixed with mine, all over me and the bed..."

As she came down, she moved on top of me and took me in her mouth. I told her that her story was exactly what I was after; that sometimes, when she's out, it's what I picture her doing. She asked if I ever jerk while thinking about her, and I said yes. I told her I dream about her coming home and confessing to me, telling me she was sorry, but there was a guy and she couldn't help herself. Telling me how she'd been naughty, and hoping I'd forgive her. At this point I shot my load messily all over myself as she looked on. She kissed me and rolled over. 'Sorry. Is that weird, wanting that?' I asked.

"Not at all...", she replied.
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Very HOT!
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut

Tell us more!

Hot story and good progress. Eagerly awaiting more, 1999 !!

Any new updates

Please continue!

Just a quick post to say more updates are posted in another thread, because it seemed 'right' to start a new thread when Louise started joining in my fantasies. See here...:

https://www.cuckoldplace.com/6_85191_1.html
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