How I got started

Wednesday was our last full day on the ship.

Brad was still relaxing when I woke up. I looked over at Matt. He was awake. I winked at him then turned my attention back to Brad.

I pulled the covers down, very quietly slipped down to his crotch and picked up his cock. Brad's eyes opened the moment I touched him.

I giggled and asked him if he was ready for his wakeup call. He laughed and told me to go ahead.

That was the first time I ever woke a guy up with a blow job. I learned many things about myself on this vacation. One of them was that I really liked sucking cocks.

In Sandra and Stevie, Julie and Sandra called themselves bj queens. I know that's a made up story, but I was starting to understand why they liked that title. Of course to become a true bj queen, you have to actually give blowjobs to lots of different guys. I'm sorry to tell you that I am just a little too shy to do that, but Brad and Matt are both encouraging me.

When I was done giving Brad his blowjob I rolled over and looked at Matt. He had an erection. I asked him if he wanted a wakeup call.

He smiled and told me he did.

Matt really hadn't shown any signs of losing sexual interest after he had an orgasm, so I decided to give him a treat. Matt actually lasted more than a full minute. When he was done cumming I swallowed his semen and praised him for his control.

The three of us went out on the balcony and sat together naked in the warm morning sun. It felt wonderful.

While we were sitting there Brad asked me if I wanted a wakeup call.

I giggled and told him I did.

I thought he was going to fuck me, but he did something much better. He looked over at Matt and told him that Mistress Jennifer needed some attention.

Matt was beaming as he got on his knees and ate my pussy on our private balcony.

This actually started a tradition for us. Whenever Brad comes to visit, the three of us always make a point of starting the day with oral sex.

It didn't take long for Matt to make me cum.

I still dream about that morning. Lying in a deck chair eight stories above the Gulf of Mexico with the warm sun beating down on you, is an absolutely magnificent way to enjoy the afterglow of an orgasm.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Wow Jennifer, you guys are so lucky to find such an understanding and enthusiastic bull.

This story is basically my fantasy come true.

All very, very horny! You are still keeping our full interest!!

Since it was you last full day on board, do I sense a big "party" for the three of you, to celebrate your last night on the ship?

OH LORD...I'M SO JEALOUS !!!

It's every time better, Jennifer, can't wait for more...I love it !!!
Fanatique de l'infidelite feminine

Thanks guys,

I hope you enjoy the next segment. Brad, Matt and I all thought it was a pretty hot night.

Jenn
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

We spent the entire day on the upper deck of the ship, lying in deck chairs overlooking the Gulf of Mexico.

All three of us like to read and that's what we did. We basked in the sun, read our books and talked. The three of us were now good friends.

We had dinner in the formal dining room. After dinner we went dancing. My poor cuckold husband had to sit at a table and watch my boyfriend and me spend the evening dancing cheek to cheek.

When we were tired of dancing we made Matt follow at a respectful distance while Brad and I took a romantic stroll in the moonlight. From time to time we would stop so Brad could take me in his arms and kiss me.

When we were nearing the end of our stroll we sent Matt back to the room so he could prepare things for my final night with Brad. The three of us had discussed and planned this scene during the afternoon and Matt was sent to the shopping deck several times to make purchases.

When Brad and I arrived at the room Matt was waiting for us. Everything was ready. My husband was naked. He was on his knees holding two glasses of champagne.

I smiled when I saw Matt. He was obviously enjoying this. His penis was sticking straight up.

We looked around. Brad's bed was already turned down. My outfit for the rest of the evening was laid out on Matt's bed. Earlier in the day one of Matt's errands was to go to the shop that sold the lingerie and pick out a sexy outfit for me to wear for Brad on our final night together.

Brad took the two glasses of champagne from Matt's hands, turned to me and politely offered one of them to me. I took a glass and graciously thanked him.

While I was taking a sip of champagne Brad turned to Matt and ordered him to undress me.

Matt stood. I handed him my champagne glass and instructed him to set it on the table next to my lover's bed. When that was done Matt undressed me while Brad sat in a chair sipping champagne.

As soon as I was naked I walked over and stood next to Brad. He stared at my husband while he casually ran his fingers through my already wet cunt.

I closed my eyes and sighed.

Brad smiled at Matt and told him to get me dressed in my new outfit.

Matt had selected a white garter belt with white nylon stockings and white chiffon baby doll nightie. When I was dressed I felt like I was wearing a very sexy wedding gown.

I took a turn around the room so Brad could get a good look at me and then I walked over to him and pulled him out of his chair. I quickly undressed my lover. Each time I removed an article of clothing I threw it to Matt and told him to hang it up.

When Brad was naked I led him over to the bed. Brad lay down with his head on the pillows and spread his legs. His huge cock was sticking straight up.

I got on my knees between Brad's legs and started giving him a blowjob. Brad ordered Matt to kneel behind me and lick my ass.

Brad came quickly. I let him ejaculate in my mouth. When he was done I turned around and pulled Matt up to me and kissed him. While I was kissing him I powerd all of Brad's semen into his mouth.

I told Matt to swallow all of my boyfriends generous gift. When he was done swallowing, I laid my head on Brad's shoulder and told Matt to eat my cunt. While my husband was licking me I reached over and gently toyed with my lover's flaccid penis.

The atmosphere was filled with sexual electricity. It didn't take Matt very long to bring me to my first orgasm. It also didn't take long for Brad to get a second erection.

As soon as I was recovered from my climax, Brad pushed Matt away and told him to kneel on the floor. I shuddered with excitement when my lover got on top of me and pushed his huge erection into my wet cunt. For the next half hour Brad and I fucked in as many positions as we could imagine. We finished with him on top of me pumping his warm semen deep into my womb.

When he was done ejaculating, Brad rolled off of me and moved over to a chair so he could watch. He knew what was coming next. I wiggled my finger at Matt and told him to get up on the bed. When Matt was lying on his back I climbed onto his face and made him lick every bit of Brad's fresh semen from my ravaged cunt. I had my second orgasm of the night while I was riding Matt's face. When my orgasm was finished I got off of my husband, his face was coated with Brad's cum.

I looked over at Brad. I was amazed to see that he had another erection. I laughed and called him an insatiable monster.

He nodded, stood up, extended his hand and pulled me up from the bed.

He told Matt to remove my lingerie and bring each of us a sweatshirt.

I looked at him with a puzzled expression. He told me to trust him.

When I was undressed, Matt handed Brad and me each a sweatshirt. While we were putting them on, Brad told Matt to get one for himself as well.

Brad led me out onto the private balcony. I immediately understood what he was doing. It was chilly out there.

He pointed to one of deck chairs and told Matt to sit down and watch.

Brad sat down in the other deck chair and pulled me over to him. I straddled him and sat down on his erect penis.

Brad fucked me in the moonlight overlooking the Gulf of Mexico. It is still the most romantic thing I have ever done in my entire life.

When Brad was done fucking me, I got off of him and lay on the lounge chair that was next to him. I motioned for Matt to come over. He eagerly got between my legs and licked Brad's latest deposit of semen out of my cunt. He also gave me my last orgasm of the evening.

When I recovered from that orgasm we went back into the room. Brad instructed Matt to lick up the wet spot on our bed. When Matt was done with that little chore I made him get back into his own bed.

I joined him and gave him his evening blowjob. When I was finished I returned to Brad's bed, curled up in his arms and went to relax.

It had been an absolutely magnificent evening for all of us. Matt later told me that it was the cuckold experience of a lifetime.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Jenn: You were right, it is fucking hot. Please keep this thread going. You have many of us hooked on your adventure.

It sounds like a perfect end to a great cruise!
Or was this not the end? Did the fun continue as you travelled home?

Yeah fantastic cruise...now that you had a taste of this...more ? More men ?
Fanatique de l'infidelite feminine

We were up early the next morning. The ship was docking at eight. All three of us had airplanes to catch.

We still took the time for our new tradition of wakeup oral sex. I gave blowjobs to both Matt and Brad and Matt went down on me.

After that, we packed and ate breakfast. At nine-thirty a young man came for our bags.

The three of us shared a cab to the airport. Brad's plane was leaving at 1:00; ours was leaving at 1:45

Once we were checked in and through security we waited together at Brad's gate. We made quiet small talk.

It got closer and closer to the time Brad had to leave. We hadn't talked about the future. I think all three of us were afraid to bring it up.

Matt finally broke the ice. He looked at Brad and told him that he hoped we could get together again.

I nodded in agreement.

Brad grinned and told us that he would like that very much.

Matt asked him if he would come and visit us the next time he got some time off.

Brad beamed at us and promised to visit on his very next vacation.

This started an avalanche of planning. We quickly exchanged email addresses, and cell phone numbers.

When it was time for Brad's plane to leave I walked him to his gate. Just before he got on the airplane I gave him a long passionate kiss.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Matt was up early on Friday morning. Neither of us had to go back to school until Monday, I was taking the opportunity to relax in.

Just after nine Matt walked into the bedroom, gently kissed my cheek and told me that we had an email from my boyfriend.

I jumped out of bed, ran into the bathroom. While I was peeing Matt told me that Brad wanted to visit us next week.

When I got out of the bathroom I ran to the computer and read Brad's email.

It said:

Dear Jenn and Matt,

I had a wonderful time with you this week. I feel like we became very close friends during our short time together.

In the airport you invited me to visit you. I hope that was a serious invitation. I am going to take the chance that it was.

My company has asked me to visit a project in Georgia that is behind schedule. I expect will I need to spend about a week there. When I am done with that project they are sending me to Malaysia for about two months.

I should have a free week between the time I am done in Georgia and the time I have to leave for Malaysia. If you will have me, I would love to spend it with the two of you.

Matt, you are my friend. My friendship with you is very important. If you tell me that Jenn's fling with me was just part of a ship board adventure, I will understand.

I love relaxing with Jenn, but your friendship is more important. What I am trying to say is that I would like to visit the two of you even if it doesn't involve sex with your wife.

I hope that both of you are well.

I look forward to hearing from you.

Brad

When I was done reading Brad's email I looked at Matt and asked him if it was just a shipboard adventure.

He grinned and told me that he would relax on the couch during Brad's visit.

I threw my arms around Matt's neck and gave him a long slow kiss. When I was done kissing him I sat down at the computer.

I still wasn't dressed. Somehow it seemed appropriate that I was naked while I was writing to Brad.

Dearest Brad,

Your email has created a lot of excitement this morning. Matt and I would both like it very much if you visit us after you're done working in Georgia.

We also feel like we became very good friends during the cruise and both of us want to maintain that friendship.

We will try to set up our schedules so that we have as much free time as possible while you are here.

As to the question of ship board adventures, my cuckold husband will be relaxing on the couch while you're here. Don't worry Brad, that was Matt's suggestion.

Please email us as often as you can. We both look forward to hearing from you.

Love,

Jenn

I pushed the send button.
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Great !!! Maybe...for a change...try a little bit more frustration on Matt ? Can eat you but no blowjob, no cum at all ?
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Brutus honey

Sorry, I know you want to me to be tough on my baby, but when were done playing he will always get a little relief.

I love my sweet little slave. I always want him to be happy. When I deny him it's because it's exciting for him.

Remember, a hot wife gets a lot out of a cuckold relationship. I get some wonderful sex and I do very little housework. My life is very good.

Both Brad and I enjoy tormenting Matt, but his happiness and his mental well being is very important to both of us.

Jenn
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Brad did come to visit. It was a wonderful week. He bought a mountain bike while he was here. The three of us went riding every evening. We also had lots of wonderful sex. Matt was our sex slave for the entire week.

While he was with us Brad explained that he always had to come back to the home office after he finished a project. When he was done filing reports in the office, he generally had a week off.

He was chagrined to admit that he rarely took advantage of it, because he never had any place to go. He didn't have a wife or youngren. He did have one brother, but they weren't very close. His man died when he was very young and his lady passed away several years ago.

We told him that he could be part of our family.

He grinned when he heard that and told us he was hoping we would feel that way.

After a week of good times and wonderful sex, Brad left for Malaysia.

In June Matt and I completed our Masters programs. We both immediately got real jobs.

Brad finished his part of the project in Malaysia in late June.

When he came to visit, Matt and I were looking for a house. Brad asked if he could get involved. He told us that he had lots of money and no place to spend it. He wanted to have some place in the world he could call home.

Matt and I thought it was a wonderful idea. We spent the whole week he was here shopping for houses.

We found one. It had three bedrooms. There was a nice master bedroom and two smaller bedrooms. One of the smaller bedrooms became Brad's room. We didn't even put a bed in there. It was just a place where he could store things. The other bedroom became Matt's room.

The master bedroom is mine. When Brad is away, I "allow" Matt to relax there with me. When Brad comes to visit, Matt moves to his room and Brad moves into the master bedroom with me.

It’s a wonderful arrangement.

It's November now. Brad has visited us four times. The three of us grow closer every time he visits.

I understand that I am a very lucky woman. I have two men. I love them both and they both love me.

Matt will always be my husband and Brad knows this. Actually it's one of the reamisters that Brad is attracted to us. He's married to his job. He loves his work. His relationship with us allows him to belong to a family and still pursue his passion.

Matt, Brad and I are all committed to the cuckold life style. All of us frequently visit this web site.

Both Brad and I are now very comfortable with being dominant. Matt is a confirmed masochist and submissive. He loves being our slave.

Some evenings the three of us sit around after dinner, take wine and invent fantasies. Sometimes we act out the fantasies and sometimes we just talk about them.

Oh by the way, before his second visit, Brad sent me a gift. It was a CB 3000 chastity cage. We now keep Matt locked up while Brad is visiting. We do take it off once in a while, but only for special situations.

Both Brad and Matt want me to try casual dating. I'm still a little nervous about it. There is a guy at our health club who is hitting on me. He's handsome and pleasant. He's also married. The question of dating married men has become an issue in our household. We’re going to open up a thread and ask opinions about that issue.

This is the end of our story. We may come back and tell you about more of our adventures, but writing is very time consuming. I need a break. When I started this story my purpose was to tell you a little about how Matt and I got into cuckolding. The story got a lot bigger.

Matt, Brad and I will probably be back to tell you about more of our adventures in the future. Until then, goodbye.

I want to thank everyone for their kind support while I was writing this story.

Love,

Jenn
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Jenn, I love your stories.

I'm curious if you and your husband still have intercourse at all or if it is oral sex only permanently now?

dblue

Thanks, you're very sweet.

If you read the beginning of my story you will note that Matt and I almost never had intercourse - or at least successful attempts at intercourse. His premature ejaculation was always a problem.

Recently that has changed, Brad had a lot to do with that, but that's another story.

Jenn
If you aren't having fun, you aren't doing it right!

Jenn I knew you didn't do it a lot before Brad, I was just curious about now.

We didn't have a lot of intercourse before my girl started having lovers though her having them improved my performance somewhat and we had it a little bit more for a while.

Lately we are experimenting with an oral only relationship, so I was just curious as to how it worked out with you guys.

Thanks a lot for sharing, Jen...you're just GREAT. I appreciated the chastity cage...if Matt is maso, there is still much to be explored and I guess you will...as well as trying random men...don't worry, should not threaten your coup...errr...triple.

Hope you will be back soon. A big kiss !
Fanatique de l'infidelite feminine

I get the feeling Mattie will be sucking cock any day now? Great story, and writing s*******s Jen.

Well Jennifer,

May i be one (of the many) to congragulate you for your literary efforts.

Permisterally I hope you come back (and suspect you will find it difficult to stay away). I do however, as i have said in a previous post - appreciate the immense effort in writing a story such as this (although it does get a bit addictive after a while - doesn't it )

Maybe - like a previous poster here I can request you get an erotic thrill from something not so 'time-intensive'.

A couple of extra pictures to illustrate what you have already written would be nice (and not so much strain on the typing digits)!

How about it???
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Wow, this is incredible. Thanks.

Fantastic story, thank you very much. I'm still reading on page two but wanted to thank you first. My own relation wich lasted more than 5 years has come to an end unfortunately. While we were trying to make cuckolding work for us, it clearly wasn't her thing as much I had hoped it would be. We just don't have the same sexdrive Sex once a week with me was just fine for her...

Now I'm going to read on...

Thanks for the great story.

Jenn - thanks for sharing your experiences. I live vicariously through you. Good luck to you three !

[b][/b]GREAT GREAT STORY, LOVED IT. OH AND BY THE WAY
YOU ARE A EXTREME LOVELY LADY.

wow this is my first posting but after reading this story I had to say something...

I wish my wife was as open and understanding..

but sometimes things don;t go the way you want

Wow, what a story!

Jennifer Allen, that is all that needs to be said for a great writer. As well as you write, I would think you may have a poassion for possibly writing a book, if not about cuckolding, something in a more adventurous scheme? Your writing, grammer as well as structure are spot on; as well as such a turn on . PLease let us know if there is more or what links to follow your adventure; truely a great effort of detail and time has created a following. Best wishes to you,Brad & Matt.
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