Hi guys,
My wife is out on a date with one of her boyfriends tonight ... however, this one came with a little twist. My wife had the day off from work today and I was at the office when an IM comes in from my wife. She started the conversation off with “hello Cuck!” When I see an intro like that I know she is a little horny and in a playful mood so I am immediately at attention. She thought it might be a good idea to assign me what she calls a ‘cuckold task’ – since my wife plays solo with her boyfriends, the cuckold task is something she came up with sometime back to help me fulfill my cravings of being a cuckold. This one was a pretty good one …
wife: hello Cuck! :D
me:
wife: how are you?
me: i'm good, how are you?
wife: good, did my run early and just finished a conf call
me: wow, you got a run in already?
wife: yep .. just 6 miles
me: nice
wife: so .. you need a cuckold task
me: oh ok
wife: if you do it, you get to make a choice
wife: well, you have to do it
wife: #1: you have to make a dinner reservation and you are paying!
me: ah hmm i wonder how i do that
wife: me too... i'm sure you'll figure something out, though
wife: #2: you have to have a note sent to our table that starts with, "to my wife...."
wife: ok, sound doable?
me: sounds challenging
wife: i think you can do it
wife: now, choices....
me: oh those weren't the choices?
wife: no those are the things you have to do in order to get choices
me: oh haha ok
wife: 1. when i get home, i wake you and let you taste me .. and if you do a good job maybe I decide to f*** you
me: my heart is pounding
wife: hehe
wife: 2. I send you a pic of my bf and i (your choice of what you would like the pic to be of)
me: excellent
wife: you don't have to give an answer now, unless you have a preference
me: i'm not decided
wife: ok
me: i'm trying to think how I can make the first two items work
me: both have their individuals challenges
wife: yes
me: i may not get past item #1
wife: oh, there are ways
me: ok
wife: think outside the box
me: ok
wife: bottom line, you will pay for my going on a date with my bf
me: yes
wife: good
me: any dining preferences?
wife: Italian is always a safe bet, but anything goes...
wife: k, need to shower...
wife: good luck!
So I immediately started checking out potential restaurants. It took a little while of searching but I found a couple of good options. When I finally settled on one I placed the reservation online. Now I had to figure out how to get dinner paid for and how to get this note sent. I was thinking about it all morning. I finally decided that I should just call the restaurant and ask if I could pay ahead. It was still fairly early in the morning so I couldn’t call just yet.
I stewed on this all day long. Finally, late in the afternoon I called over to restaurant and started talking to a gentleman who answered. I gave him a simple story that I had made the reservation online and wanted to confirm ... and that my wife would be having dinner with a friend and that I couldn’t be in attendance but I wanted her to have a nice time so I wanted to pay for the dinner. He was happy to help me out. I was lucky – as I found out later that I was talking to the owner.
He was very gracious and wanted to help me and my wife out however he could. It was great - he talked through a couple of different servers who were his best that he would make sure was tending to them and asked me several questions – from where they would like to sit to what they might be interested in on the menu. He was even happy to write the note I wanted to send to my wife wishing her and her friend a good evening. He closed the call by telling me that he would take good care of my wife and make sure she had a wonderful time. That brought it all down to the sharp cuckold point for me. It had been a great conversation overall … because for me I had this little pit in my stomach the whole time as I thought about how this man and his servers would discover later that my wife was there not with just some friend but with a guy who is probably more than just a friend ... but those final words were especially moving as it was like a bull talking to me and thanking me for sending my wife to his restaurant (cock) and assuring me that they would have a nice dinner (fuck).
It was exhilarating and humiliating at the same time. Just the way I like it. It was a nice gift from my wife.
~Jer