Illicit Desires

Two wonderful new chapters GH, it is always the talking that makes a cuckold marriage work so well, near two decades for me and T and still some mornings we'll lay on top of the bed, start chatting at say 9am and before we realise it's 3pm, for me it enhances the story so much knowing you understand the subject matter so well, fantastic GH, fantastic,,,,,,,,,, glad you had a good holiday

Look forward to more when your ready

Mel xx

Hope you enjoyed your break. I love your characters and I look forward to seeing what you have in store for them as their lives transistion.

Nice additions GH, I'm so glad that things are starting to shape up for these two. Really enjoyed the dialogue they shared. That kind of honesty is a rare thing, in my experience. They should have a fun ride ahead, even if it does get tough sometimes.

Glad you're enjoying nice weather and getting some golf in - and still finding time to write!

hi GH,

nice to have you back and that you are enjoying your golf game. are you down to a 6 handicap yet. your words flow so true , honesty means so much in a relationship. pure gold...

sallyann

Lick buddy

Thank you

Mel

Over the past several years; you, Peakmb, Prissy, storm and several others have had a significant effect on my writing.

You have constantly reminded me that good communication is essential to the success of any marriage. In dom sub relationships and cuckold hot wife relationships it might even be more important. I say might because communication is such a fundamental necessity in all marriages that there may not be degrees of need.You either have it or you don't.

In the USA the divorce rate for first marriages is now 50% and for second marriages it climbs to 65%. That is a shocking statistic. More couples need to spend a few hours each week lying on their bed talking.

Again thank you for your insight

Zinc03

Thanks, and I'm glad to see that you're writing again. I can't wait to read your next segment.

Storm

I do not know how you manage to write two stories and read everyone elses. I am very concerned about the loss of segments. This may be subversive, but I wish we could find a Tech permister who would create a free website where we could post our kind of stories (realizing that there is a great deal of variety in what constitutes our kind of story)

Sallyann

You also reinpower my resolve to write stories about honest healthy relationships

Thank you

All of you, thank you for taking the time to comment

GH

"All six of us were sitting in Dana's living room. Dana has two beautiful upholstered arm chairs with a matching couch and love seat. I was on the love seat with Todd. Bryce and Marty were in the arm chairs and Dana and Andrea were sitting on the couch. We were all having margaritas, but as I told you the guys were so excited that could barely speak. Dana, Andrea and I were carrying the conversation."

"Even Todd?"

"Yes, Todd actually turned out to be a rather conservative married man. He'd had an affair with Andrea, but it had been pretty tame. You know, motel room fucking and not much else. This was the first time he'd been involved in a sex party. He was every bit as disconcerted as Bryce and Marty."

"So how did you get things going?"

"Andrea took the lead. She pulled her foot up onto the couch and spread her legs."

"She was wearing a miniskirt and she wasn't wearing panties, isn't that right."

"That's right and her pussy is shaved. Todd, Bryce and Marty all had a very clear view of her feminine charms."

"I'll bet that got them even more unsettled."

"Oh yes, all three of their jaws dropped. Bryce actually tried to avert his eyes."

"He did?"

"I thought it was cute."

"Yeah okay, so what happened next?"

"Andrea pushed a finger into her cunt and started fucking herself. From where I was sitting I could see that she was already wet. The guys were absolutely mesmerized. Even Bryce was staring."

"He wasn't averting his eyes anymore."

"Fuck no; he wasn't even trying to pretend." Katie grinned at me and then she continued. "Anyway, after a few seconds Andrea took her finger out of her cunt and pressed it against Dana's lips."

"Really? What did Dana do?"

"Exactly what any good slut would do. She opened her mouth and started sucking on Andrea's finger like it was a cock."

"With the guys watching."

"Frankie, they weren't watching, they were gawking."

"What did you do? Were you excited?"

"Hell yes, my pussy was dripping. I was so fucking excited that I was making a wet spot on the back of my skirt."

"You do like to talk dirty, don't you?"

Grinning, Katie said, "I really do. Is that okay?"

"Yeah, it is. When you're excited, I get excited."

"Oooo, I like that. Right now, telling you this story is getting me very excited."

Taking my hand, Katie placed it between her legs. I ran my fingers through the cleft of her pussy. It was slick with the moisture of her arousal. I pushed my fingers into her, first one and then a second.

Katie took a deep breath and then, in a hushed voice she said; "Do a third one. Hold your fingers tightly together and push them all the way inside me."

I did.

"Frankie, that feels so good. Now fuck me. Fuck me hard.

I kept my fingers inside of Katie, but I didn't move them.

"You're teasing me."

"I am."

Giggling, Katie said; "I like it when you tease me."

"Tell me the rest of the story."

"With your fingers in my pussy?"

"Damn right." I turned my hand so that I could touch Katie's clit with my thumb and then I rubbed it ever so slightly."

Katie squealed with delight and then she exclaimed, "Shit Frankie, you’re an natural. That feels fucking great!"

I did it again."

"Damn you Frankie!"

"Tell me the story." I rubbed Katie’s clit again, but only for a second or two and then I stopped."

"Frankie! You're going to drive me crazy."

"Tell me the story."

"Frankie, what's gotten into you?"

"I'm trying to learn how to be an exciting playmate."

"Well you're picking it up pretty fucking fast. You must be in some kind of accelerated learning program."

"I've always been a good student."

"If you keep this up you're going to make the lady fucking dean's list."

I rubbed Katie's clit again, but this time I fucked her with my fingers at the same time. Katie's breath caught. I stopped.

"No Frankie, don't stop. Please don't stop."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Huh?"

"Tell me what you want."

Breathless with excitement Katie said, "I want you to rub my clit while you fuck me with your fingers."

"If you want me to do that you have to tell me the story." I gave Katie's clit another quick rub and pushed my fingers in and out of her cunt several times and then I stopped again."

"Frankie, I'm not sure I can think while you're doing that to me. Just do it and make me cum, okay."

"Concentrate, you can do it and then I'll reward you."

"This is pretty fucking rewarding right now. What will you do that's better?"

"I'll flip you over and lick your asshole while I finger fuck you and frig your clit."

Katie was silent for a moment and then she asked, "Can you do that? I mean can you make all of that work at the same time?"

"I'm an engineer, I'll figure out a way to make it work."

Laughing, Katie said; "Frankie, you're the most fun man I know."

"Young lady, do not try to sidetrack me with endearing compliments."

"Young lady?"

"Would you prefer another title?"

"Definitely."

"What would it be?"

"How about hot slut."

"It does have a certain charm to it. Hot slut it shall be."

Katie grinned at me. I responded by rubbing her clit and pushing my fingers in and out of her very wet cunt several more times.

She once again squealed with delight and said; "Oh yes, that's exactly what a hot slut needs."

"Start telling me the story again and I'll do it some more."

"You don't give up easily, do you?"

"I thought you wanted lovers who would push you to your limits."

"You do understand that you don't have to listen to everything I say."

"I wouldn't be a very good student if I did that."

I again rubbed Katie's engorged clit while I simultaneously fucked her with my fingers.

She shuddered and then in a hoarse voice, she said; "I pulled up my miniskirt and started to finger my pussy, but Andrea shook her head and said that it was time for our guests to get involved. She took her fingers out of Dana's mouth and asked her for a deck of cards. Dana took a deck of cards out of the end table next to the couch and handed them to Andrea."

I started slowly massaging Katie's clit and fucking her cunt with my fingers.

Katie whispered. "That's right Frankie, slow and gentle is perfect. I don't want to cum too quickly. Let's try to draw this out."

I nodded.

Katie continued. "Andrea shuffled through the deck and found the queen of clubs, the queen of hearts and the queen of diamonds. As she laid them on the coffee table in front of her, she told everyone that I was the queen of hearts, Dana was the queen of Diamonds and she was the queen of clubs. Then she picked up the three cards and shuffled them. Once that was done she held the cards up and told Bryce that he got to pick first." Katie paused and took a deep breath.

Still rubbing her clit while I fingered her, I asked; "How are you doing?"

"Frankie, I never realized that story telling could be this much fun."

"Stick with me kid; I'll introduce you to delights you've never even imagined."

Katie rolled her eyes and said; "Heaven help me, I've created a monster."

I grinned maniacally and said, "Hee hee hee."

"Calm down Casanova, I still have more story to tell."

"I'm all ears Jezebel."

"Jezebel? Oh yes, I like that. It has a very nice ring to it."

I chuckled.

Katie winked at me and said; "Okay, big boy; back to the story. Bryce drew the queen of clubs."

"Andrea's card."

"That's right and as soon as she saw it Andrea leered at Bryce and asked if he liked blow jobs because she was in the mood to do some serious cock sucking."

"Did she really say that?"

"Yes she did. Andrea loves to say shocking things to guys."

"How did Bryce react?"

"He just stared at her with his mouth open."

"I think I would have done the same thing."

"We'll find out tomorrow night."

"You mean..."

"I'm sure she will. So will Dana. They both love to tease."

"I guess I'd better be ready."

"I think that would be a very good idea."

Welcome back - what a great way to start the new year. I didn't think that you could top "Courtesans" but these last segments are in a class by its self

Timmy

Thanks, I appreciate the compliment.

GH

"So what happened next?"

"Dana looked at Marty and told him that it was his turn to draw. The poor guy was so nervous that he could barely stand up and when he did all of us saw that his erect penis was making a tent in the front of his trousers."

"Since you, Dana and Andrea were all flashing your naked cunts he really didn't have too much to be embarrassed about, did he."

Giggling, Katie said; "Frankie, I love hearing you say the word, cunt."

"That's good, because you’re going to be hearing me say it a lot more in the future. I'm married to one of the queens of dirty talk and she's teaching me everything she knows."

"You're a very lucky man to be married to such a great mentor."

"I am and apparently she believes that I have the potential to become an outstanding protégé."

"A protégé? Are you sure about that? I think it's possible that she may have been considering you as more of a potential servant than a protégé."

Katie's statement shocked me. We were both well aware of the dominant submissive undertone that had always been part of our sexual relationship. In fact earlier in the evening we'd actually tiptoed around the subject for a moment or two, but all of our references to it had still been clouded and veiled. Now Katie was suddenly being much more direct. While the idea of being her servant made my entire body tingle with excitement, I wasn't yet ready to openly explore that aspect of our relationship. As far as I was concerned, this was an area that was going to demand a great deal of thought and consideration before I was willing to even discuss it.

Pulling my fingers out of Katie's cunt, I said; "That suggestion is at best premature." Both the tone of my voice and my facial expression were cold and uncompromising.

Realizing that she'd overstepped her bounds, Katie quickly backtracked. "Frankie, I'm sorry. That was stupid. I got caught up in the excitement of the moment. I was just teasing, of course I see you as a protégé."

Desiring to avoid conflict, I acquiesced. "Yes, I'm sure you do. Maybe I was being overly sensitive. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything." That ended the discussion. Still a seedling that had been slowly growing since the first time Katie and I made love had just been watered and fertilized.

For several minutes we lay together in silence. Finally Katie said; "Frankie, I kind of broke the mood, didn't I."

"Yeah, I think you did."

"Do you still love me?"

"Of course I do."

"Do you want to go to relax?"

"Not really."

"Would you still like to hear the end of my story?"

"Yes, I'd like that very much."

"Okay"

Katie was quiet. After a moment she said; "Anyway, it was Marty's turn to draw and when he stood up he was embarrassed because we could all see that he had an erection. It was okay though because his embarrassment only lasted for a couple of seconds. Andrea intervened."

"What did she do?"

"She clapped her hands together and happily exclaimed that it was good to see that Marty was ready for action. That made everyone, including Marty chuckle.

"Andrea sounds nice."

"She is Frankie. I'm really glad that you're going to get to meet her tomorrow night."

"So who did Marty draw?"

Giggling, Katie said; "Me."

"You?"

"Yup and as soon as he saw the queen of hearts he turned and stared at me. I was at least twenty years younger than he was and I think it took him a moment to come to grips with the realization that he was actually going to get to fuck me."

"What did you do?"

"I pulled my feet up on the love seat, spread my legs and licked my lips while I flashed my naked pussy at him."

"You didn't."

"Yes I did and I was so excited that I was actually dripping."

"You do get wet when you're excited."

"Yes I do."

"What did Marty do when you flashed him?"

"He just stared. At that moment I don't think he was capable of doing anything else."

Chuckling, I said; "I can understand that."

"It didn't matter, because everyone's attention had shifted to Dana."

"Why?"

"There was still one card left. Since it was the last card Dana just flipped it over and showed everyone that it was the queen of diamonds. Then she looked at Todd and told him that it appeared that they were about to get to know each other a whole lot better."

"What did Todd say?"

"Nothing, he was just looking and Dana and drooling."

"Drooling?"

"Not really, but he was clearly overwhelmed by what was happening to him."

"You mean that he was going to get laid?"

"No, that he was going to get to fuck Dana."

"Yes but, Marty and Bryce were going to get laid too."

"Frankie, I'm young and lots of guys have told me that I'm pretty. Andrea is older and she's still pretty and she's incredibly sexy, but neither one of us is in Dana's league."

"What do you mean?"

"Sweetie, you've seen Dana. She's gorgeous, no she's not just gorgeous, she's movie star gorgeous."

"Okay, I'll grant you, Dana is a beautiful woman; but you're just as beautiful."

"Thank you Frankie, I appreciate that; but you're blinded by love."

"Yeah, that's true, but I still think you're beautiful and Dana has also had all the advantages of growing up in a wealthy family."

"Yes, she's been pampered and I agree with you, that does help; but she also started with some pretty good raw material."

"Okay, Todd was happy; but from what you told me, it doesn't sound like Marty and Bryce were complaining."

"Oh no, they were both ecstatic about the situation."

"So what happened next?"

"As usual, Andrea took the lead. She stood up, pulled Bryce out of his chair and led him to the bedroom she uses when she stays overnight at Dana's house. Following her lead, Dana took Todd to her bedroom and I led Marty to my bedroom."

Katie looked at me. "Are you sure you want to hear the rest of the story?"

The pall that had fallen over Katie and me after her servant comment had dissipated. Both of us were once again incredibly aroused. I could not begin to understand how hearing a story about another man fucking the woman I loved could possibly get me as excited as I was at that moment, but the fact that it had was undeniable.

I took a deep breath and then I nodded to Katie and said; "Yes, I'm very sure."

Smiling, Katie said; "Frankie, I cannot begin to describe how happy that makes me."

GH:

Have you been watching The Shawshank Redemption again?

Welcome back!!

Thanks for yet another exciting chapter......
It's always nice to see a new posting from you.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

don't stop

OK, those were the foreplay segments. Don't think I don't see what you're doing here - and doing very well, I might add! Not sure I can keep it up until the next posts arrive, but I can always go back and read the last few again to prepare for the main event! Thanks GH, those were very hot and fun additions.

Good husband,

Thank you for all the twists and turns. Your story started off like my own real life but has really headed in a different and fun direction . I guess that's why it is fun to write because you can tell a story in an easier way for all of us to follow. Real life gets hard to see clearly sometime.
watcherdoit4fun

Cuck4one

The Shawshank Redemption is one of my favorite movies.

Thanks for the comment.

Iick buddy

Thanks, I won't

Storm

My wife would be the first to tell you that you're giving me more credit than I deserve. She contends that I rarely know what I'm doing.

watchherdoitforfun

One of the reamisters that I choose to write fantasies is that I can control the outcome of the story. Real life stories rarely end the way we want them to.

Thanks for the kind comment.

Everyone, thank you for your comments and support.

GH

Nodding, Katie said; "Okay, here it is. As soon as we got into my bedroom I pulled Marty to me and kissed him hard on the lips. While we were kissing I picked up his hand and placed it on my breast. Marty was shy and I wanted him to know that he could touch me anywhere he wanted to. He got the message right away and immediately unbuttoned my top and slipped his hand inside. While he fondled my breast I reached down and found his cock. He was hard, hard."

Pausing for a moment, Katie looked at me and asked; "Sweetie, are you doing okay?"

I smiled. "I'm doing just fine."

Katie reached over, grabbed my erect penis and gave it a firm squeeze.

Laughing, I said; "Now I'm doing even better."

"Good, are you ready for more of the story?"

"Yes."

"Okay, Marty and were making out hot and heavy. His hand was inside my blouse. He was fondling my nipple. At the same time I was massaging his stiff cock through his trousers. It was fun, but I wanted to feel his bare cock. I wanted to play with it and suck it, so I started unfastening his trousers. I got his belt undone and his pants unbuttoned, but as I was starting to pull his zipper down he pushed me away. When I asked him what was wrong, he nervously told me that he had a flower who was almost my age."

Looking at me, Katie said; "Frankie, I can't tell you why, but for a moment I was a little disconcerted. I mean, when I was hanging around with that group of swingers I did guys who were in their sixties and thought nothing of it. I'm sure that some of those guys had flowers who were ten or even twenty years older than me. Age has never been an issue for me. I told you earlier; as far as I'm concerned, beauty comes from the heart and the soul."

"What did you do?"

"I quickly pulled myself together. Realizing that the difference in our ages didn't matter; I looked him square in the eye and told him that I wasn't his flower and that I was an adult, so it was okay."

"That was a good answer. What did he say?"

"He tried to protest. He pointed out that he was at least twenty years older than me. I told him that I didn't care and then I finished unzipping his pants, took out his cock and started to stroke him. As I stroked him I asked him if he enjoyed blow jobs, because I absolutely adored giving them."

"That was a very persuasive argument."

Giggling, Katie said; "It was, wasn't it."

"How did Marty respond to that?"

"For a moment he stared at me in dismay and then he quietly admitted that he’d never had one."

"Not ever?"

"That's right. Frankie, that's actually not all that uncommon."

"Really? I was never that sexually adventurous, but even my friends who gave me mercy fucks usually gave me blow job as part of it."

"And you always reciprocated, correct?"

"Of course I did. You know me, I love to eat pussy. I always have."

Katie grinned. "Listen to you Franklin Reese, I love to eat pussy. You are definitely getting the hang of talking dirty."

"Like I said earlier, I have a great teacher."

"I think this is the same conversation that got us into trouble a few minutes ago."

"You're right. We'd better get back to the story. What did you say to Marty?"

"I asked him if he’d like a blow job."

"What did he say?"

"It was so charming. He got this boyish grin and sheepishly said; yes please."

"Did you do it?"

"Of course I did. I told him to get undressed and lay on the bed. Once he was settled, I did a little strip tease for him."

"I bet he loved that."

"He did, but it really wasn't very much. I was only wearing a skirt, my top and a pair of thigh high nylon stockings and I left the stockings on."

"I would have enjoyed seeing it."

Katie frowned. "Frankie, I'm sorry I haven't been doing them for you all along. I promise that you'll see plenty of them in the future."

I patted Katie’s shoulder. "Don't worry, I understand. I'm looking forward to them. Now tell me about the blow job you gave Marty. Did he get a good one?"

"You bet he did. I gave him my very best effort."

"Was it like the one you gave me a little while ago?"

"It was very similar."

"Did you enjoy doing it?"

"Yes, I did. I told you, I love giving head."

"Did Marty have a big cock?"

Katie stared at me for a moment and then she said; "Frankie, I already told you that I'm not a size queen. The size of a guy's cock isn't that important to me. In fact, I actually prefer medium sized and smaller cocks. They're more comfortable and it's easier to play with them."

"I know, but I'm still curious."

"Okay, Marty's cock was about the same size as yours. In fact, it was almost identical to yours. That's one of the reamisters that doing him was so much fun for me."

"I don't understand."

"I was missing you so much. When I was sucking Marty, I actually closed my eyes and pretended I was sucking you."

"I wish I would have known, I would have closed my eyes and imagined you sucking me."

"Do you ever do that Frankie? Close your eyes and think about sex with me."

"All the time." I paused and then I hesitantly added, "But lately I think more about you and other men."

"You mentioned that a little while ago. Hearing you say that gets me incredibly excited. Frankie, telling you about my night with Marty is getting me really wet."

"I'm enjoying it too."

"Are you? Are you really?"

"Yes I am."

"Now I'm getting even more excited."

"There's something else too."

"What is it?"

"I'm glad that you gave Marty one of your best blow jobs."

"I don't understand."

"He'd never had one before. You gave him an experience that he'll remember for the rest of his life."

"It wasn't meant as a mercy blow job. I did it because it was fun."

"I know, but it was still a..."

"Frankie, do realize what you just told me?"

"Sure, I mean I guess so." I hesitated. After a moment I looked at Katie with a puzzled expression and said, "Maybe I don't. Help me out, what did I just tell you?"

"You just told your wife that you were glad that she sucked another man's cock."

Chuckling, I said; "I suppose that was what I said."

"Did you mean it?"

“Yeah, I guess I did. It was a nice thing to do and Marty enjoyed it."

"So did I."

"Yes, and so did you."

"Are you excited right now?"

"Very."

"That means you enjoyed hearing about it too, doesn't it?"

"I guess it does."

"So where was the harm?"

Shaking my head, I said; "There wasn't any harm."

"That's right, it was just fun. Nobody got hurt."

Katie and I smiled at each other and then she said; "Frankie?"

"Yes?"

"After you go back to San Francisco I’m going to see some more guys. Most of it will just be back seat bunny stuff at Brady’s, but I think I might also start doing a little dating. I’ll probably go to a couple of parties too. Maybe I could call you when I get home and tell you about it? I think that might be hot. What do you think Frankie?"

I stared at Katie. I was a little unsure about this."

"It would be fun. We could both masturbate while I tell you all about what I did with the guy."

As I heard Katie’s words a surge of pleasure rippled through my loins. Realizing that her proposal excited me, I slowly nodded my head.

Grinning, Katie said; "Is that a yes Frankie? I hope it is, because I really do think it would be fun."

Suddenly relaxing, I grinned back at Katie and said; "Yes Katie, that is a yes. I would love it if you called me and told me about your dates."

"Will you masturbate while I tell you?

"Will you think I'm a pervert?"

"Of course I will, but I’ll be masturbating too, so we'll both be perverts. We can be perverts together. It will be so much fun. I'll get to talk really dirty and nasty. You know how much I like doing that. Will that be okay Frankie? Can I use really nasty words when I tell you about my dates?"

Laughing, I said; "The nastier the better."

"I can't wait. I may have to go out on a date next Monday just so I can call you and tell you about it."

If Katie had said that to me two hours earlier I would have been outraged, now her words made every nerve in my body tingle with excitement. Smiling at her, I said; "If you do that, call me before you go out so that I can fantasize about what you're doing while I'm waiting for you to get home and call again." The request was blurted out in the heat of the moment. As soon as I realized what I'd just said, I was surprised, even shocked; but I couldn’t deny the fact that I really did want Katie to do exactly that.

Katie stared at me.

Suddenly very embarrassed about what was in fact an extremely frank admission of my true feelings, I closed my eyes.

Pulling herself up so that her lips were right next to my ear, Katie whispered; "I think that's so hot and I can't tell you how happy it makes me that you suggested it."

I opened my eyes.

Katie brushed my cheek with her lips and then she blew into my ear. At the same time, she once again wrapped her fingers around my erection. As she slowly stroked me, she whispered; "You want to be my cuckold, don't you Frankie. Don't be shy; this is one of your illicit desires. There's absolutely nothing wrong with it."

I lay on the bed next to Katie. My body was bursting with excitement, but at the same time I was frozen with fear. Katie was asking me to admit to a shameful secret. I wanted to scream out; Yes! Yes! I want to be your cuckold, but I was frightened. I knew that if I made this confession, if I said those words; I would not only be confessing to Katie, I'd also be confessing to myself.

Continuing to stroke my cock, Katie whispered; "You don't have to be ashamed. There isn't any reamister to be ashamed. If it makes you feel better, it can be our secret. We don't have to tell anyone else."

Katie's words comforted me. Finding my voice, I said; "We don't?"

"Of course not."

"What about Dana and Andrea?"

"They'd understand and think it was exciting, but we don't have to tell them anything."

"What about the people at Brady's?"

"They already know I'm seeing other men. They also know you’re divorcing me because of it. Since our plan is to continue the divorce and hopefully reestablish a new marriage sometime in the future, we don't have to tell them anything. They'll just think we're an estranged husband and wife who are trying to maintain a bond of friendship."

I considered Katie's argument. I had to admit that it made sense. For a while at least this could be our secret. That made me feel much better.

"Frankie, this is one of your illicit desires. The first step is to admit that it exists."

I knew that Katie was right. Taking a deep breath, I said; "I would like be your cuckold."

"Do you want me to date other men?"

"Yes."

"Say it."

"I want you to date other men."

"When I date them, do you want me to suck their cocks?"

"Yes."

"Say it."

"When you date other men, I want you to suck their cocks."

"Should I let them fuck me?"

"Yes, I want you to let them fuck you."

Katie climbed on top of me, wrapped her arms around my shoulders and kissed me hard on the lips. When she finished kissing me she stared into my eyes and said; "Frankie Reese, I’m going to let other men have my body, but you are the only man who will ever get my heart."

Grinning, I looked up at Katie and said; "Promise?"

"Yes, I promise."

gh,

no one writes these kinds of stories as well as you. this little talk back and forth between two lovers not always on the same page. your stories show that the most important thing in a relationship is communication which it is. that's how we can identify with the people and things happening seem so real.

sallyann

lick buddy

Thank you for the ongoiing support. I appreciate it.

GH

sallyann

Thank you, that's a very nice compliment.

GH

Smiling at Katie, I said; "Now that I've admitted that being your cuckold excites me, how about telling me a little more about your night with Marty."

"There's really not much else to tell. After I sucked his cock he ate my pussy and then he fucked me."

"He ate your pussy?"

"Yes, he asked if he could do it. He'd never done it before."

"He'd never eaten a girl's pussy?"

"That's right. His wife thinks it's nasty." Shaking her head, Katie added; "The poor thing has no idea what she's missing. I actually feel sorry for her."

"Was Marty any good? You know, at eating pussy."

"At first he just wanted to lick me as hard as he could, but after I taught him a little he was okay."

"You always like it when I start out slow, just kissing your cunt."

"That's right and then your kisses get more and more passionate until you're making out with my cunt."

"That's when you tell me to French kiss your cunt. Did Marty French kiss your cunt?"

"After I told him to do it, he did."

"Did you teach him how to suck on your clit?"

"Yes, but not until after he licked my fuck hole."

"It's going to take me a little while to get used to hearing you say that."

Katie smiled. "Fuck hole? It sounds really nasty, doesn't it?"

"Yes it does."

"That's why it's so much fun to say it. Go ahead Frankie, say it. Say I love to lick Katie's fuck hole."

Chuckling, I said; "I love to lick Katie's fuck hole."

"And Katie loves to lick Frankie's fuck pole."

We both burst out laughing.

After a moment I grinned at Katie and said; "Katie likes to lick lots of different fuck poles."

Katie stared at me for a second and then she said; "Yes she does and that excites Frankie, doesn't it."

"Yes it does." My voice was suddenly serious.

In an equally serious voice, Katie answered; "And that excites Katie." And then she kissed me hard. It was a long, slow kiss filled with passion. After we broke apart I held Katie in my arms. For a minute or two we lay together in pleasant silence enjoying the touch of each other’s naked bodies.

Katie finally broke our reverie. Smiling at me, she said; "After Marty ate my pussy I let him fuck me."

"You mean you let Marty shove his big hard dick into you."

"Into my hot slippery fuck hole."

"I think I'm going to have to buy a thesaurus of dirty words."

"I'm sure you can buy one on the Internet. You can buy anything on the Internet."

"Yeah, I believe that. Okay, so Marty was fucking you. Was he good?"

"He was okay, I mean a fucks a fuck. Asking if Marty was good is a little like asking if a piece of chocolate was good."

"You're telling me that there's no such thing as a bad fuck."

"That's what I'm saying; but remember, there's outstanding chocolate and then there's so so chocolate."

"How was Marty?"

"If he was chocolate, you could have bought him from the rack next to the cash register in a convenience store."

"He was so so."

"Yes, but he was trying to be good and that counts for a lot. Women need to teach their men how to fuck. Good fucking is like dancing, it should have rhythm and tempo. At times it should be intense, but intense doesn't mean rough. Lots of guys fuck like they're chopping wood. That's not much fun. When I go to bed with a guy I don't want him to hammer me, I want him to dance with me."

"I gather that Marty was not a dancer."

"He didn't know any better. No one had ever taught him."

"Did you teach me?"

"A little, but I had to be careful. I was afraid that if I appeared to be too knowledgeable you might get suspicious about my background. Now that you know the truth; Professor Andrea, Professor Dana and I will be providing you with an accelerated education program."

"I’m certain that I'll find the curriculum stimulating."

"I'm sure you will."

"Was Pete a dancer?"

"Yes, Pete was an accomplished dancer." Katie paused for a moment and then she asked, "Does that bother you?"

"A week ago I would have said yes; but now, not really. I understand that he was a good in bed."

"No, he was a good fuck."

"Okay, he was a good fuck."

"That wasn't the only reamister I was attracted to him."

"I understand. He was also a demanding lover."

"He wasn't a lover. There was nothing that Pete and I did that involved love. He was a demanding sex partner."

"You're suddenly becoming very picky about semantics."

"Yes I am. If this is going to work we’re going to have to learn to stay away from misleading terms. Lover has connotations that I would prefer to avoid. When I play with a man, sex partner and playmate are much more accurate descriptions of his role"

"You really do plan to start dating other men, don't you?"

"Yes Frankie, I do. A few minutes ago you told me that you were okay with that."

"I did, but talking about it is one thing. Realizing that it's actually going to become part of our life is kind of scary."

"I'll try to go slow and I promise that I'll work very hard to make sure that you're never embarrassed."

"I'd appreciate that."

Hey GH,

When I play with a man, sex partner and playmate are much more accurate descriptions of his role"

Great line, simple but to a man sure of his lady's heart, all the assurance he needs.

I'm not even that complex I refer to mine as **Extra's**

Fantastic writing again GH, keep up the good work.

Mel xx

GH, great couple of segment. I love the way Katie brings Frankie along, getting him to admit his inner most feelings and fears. Great stuff as always.

When the words are put together by a s*******ed writer, it's amazing how people just talking can be so hot! And to be clear, I mean sexual heat, not the kind of hot air generated when politicians speak.

It's fascinating, the way we learn more about Frankie and Katie by the things they say than we do by any physical description we could possibly hear. Very nicely done!

Great series GH. I love the way Katie is bringing Frankie into the fold. I thought this was an outstanding line

"A protégé? Are you sure about that? I think it's possible that she may have been considering you as more of a potential servant than a protégé."

Thanks for sharing your talent

It's always a pleasure to read your stories.


Thanks for all the effort you put into each and every one.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Dammit GH, you've got to slow down. I'm having a tough time keeping up with this story. Between work and trying to finish up my Honeydo list from the Holidays, my time for reading is severly restricted these days. Come on, give me a break here would you?

Thanks for the wonderful writing GH. you know how much I enjoy the way you weave a story together. EXcellent work my friend.

TrF2

Whatever you do don't slow down! I can't wait for the next post. I check this thread at least 4 times a day to see if it's updated. This is the best story going. Thanks for your time and effort!

Mel, timmy27, storm, Zinc03, cuck4one, TrF2 and wrg

Thanks for the comments. I appreciate them.

wrg

I wish there was a way I could predict when my next posts are coming. Sadly I cannot. Sometimes the words flow easily, that's when I write. When they don't I edit and post. And then there are times when my brain shuts down completely. That's when I read.

Everyone thankyou for your ongoing support.

GH

Katie smiled and then she said; "Frankie, I'm tired of talking about Marty."

"I agree, I've heard enough about him; but I would like to hear more about some of the things that happened with the swingers group."

"I'll tell you everything you want to know, but not tonight. It's late and we have one very important task left to complete."

"What is it?" As soon as I asked the question I realized that I knew the answer."

Leaning over so that her soft warm lips were brushing my ear, Katie whispered; "It's time for you to fuck my ass. Would you like to do that Frankie? Would you like to fuck my hot little butt with your big hard dick?"

"Yes, I'd like that very much, but first I'd like to lick it again."

"Mmmm, I'll never say no to that. That's one of my favorites."

Katie rolled over onto her stomach and I moved into position behind her. As I was spreading her cheeks, she asked; "Frankie are you sure you wouldn't like to have me to do this for you too? It really does feel good."

"Thank you, again I appreciate the offer; but knowing that I do this for you, but you won't do it for me makes it even more exciting for me."

"I feel the same way, but..." Katie paused. After a moment, she said, "Just remember that anytime you ask, I'll do it for you. It's important to me that you know that."

"Okay, thanks." I leaned forward, but as I was about to press my lips to Katie's anus I began to wonder why it was so important for me to know that. As soon as I started to think about it I realized that there was one very likely answer.

Sitting up, I asked, "Katie is this something you do for other guys?"

Katie froze. For several seconds she was silent and then in a quiet voice she answered, "Sometimes, I don't get off on doing it, not like you and Dana do; but if I know the guy and he's clean and I know that he enjoys it, I'll do it for him as part of a blow job."

"Did you do it for Pete?"

Several more seconds passed. Finally Katie whispered; "Frankie, I'm sorry."

"I see."

Rolling over, Katie sat up and put her arms around me. "Baby, I really am sorry. Please understand that there wasn't any way I could have done something like that for you without making you suspicious."

"I did it for you."

"Yes, and I always enjoyed it. Actually I loved it and that was the problem. I was trying to make you believe that I was a proper housewife and I thought that was something proper housewives would never allow."

"So why did you let me do it?"

"The first time you did it you were eating my pussy. I was really worked up, I mean I was on the verge of cumming and then suddenly I realized that you weren't licking my pussy any more, you were licking me back there. It felt so good that I couldn't bring myself to make you stop. I could also tell that you really enjoyed doing it. After that first time, since the cat was already out of the bag, I decided to just let you keep doing it."

"But you didn't offer to do it for me."

"I know. There are several reamisters for that. At that point we weren’t really talking much about what we did in bed and you never asked me to do it for you."

"That's true,"

"Also, even though you were doing it for me, I still believed that a proper wife would never reciprocate. Frankie, it's perfectly acceptable for a man to want to do things that a proper wife should never even consider doing."

"I understand. Society has traditionally perceived men as being sexually more adventurous than women, but I think that perception is changing."

"Why do you say that?"

"I think we can start with you, Dana and Andrea. It appears to me that the three of you are willing to try almost anything."

"Well yes, but I'm not sure that Dana, Andrea and I are harbingers of a new dawn of sexual adventurism among women. I think we're more the occasional aberration."

Laughing, I said; "We seem to have gotten ourselves sidetracked again."

"Frankie, this is why I'm so mad at myself about what I did to us."

"I don't understand."

"I miss you so much. I love sitting and talking like this. I could do it all night."

"That's not all you can do all night."

"You got that right." Katie was grinning.

"Want to get back on track?"

"I do; but before we do, I need to try to resolve this problem."

"Problem?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that now that you know that I licked Pete's ass while I wasn't licking yours, you're going to stew about it while you're in San Francisco and it will eventually tear us apart. Frankie, I'm sorry. I wish I could go back and undo everything I've done, but I can't."

"No you can't and I understand that. I also don't think this is a problem."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not upset that you were licking Pete's ass while you weren't licking mine."

"You're not?"

"No, I ah, well..." My voice trailed off.

Katie waited for a second or two. When I didn't say anything else, she said; "Frankie, this is sounding like another one of your illicit desires. If you tell me about it, I promise I won't judge you or think less of you. It will just give us an opportunity to explore and enjoy it together."

I stared at the wall for a moment and then I took a deep breath and said; "I don't understand why, but knowing that you might do something for another man that you won't do for me is kind of exciting." The words came out as a whisper.

Katie grinned. "Frankie, my pussy is tingling right now. That is so hot." She paused for a second and then she added; "If we play this little game it's important that you always remember that any time you ask me I actually will do it for you."

Nodding, I said, "That's what makes it work for me."

Katie threw her arms around my shoulders, kissed me hard on the lips and said; "Frankie, we're going to have so much fun."

"I think we are too."

Giggling, Katie flipped over onto her stomach again and said; "Okay cuckboy, you've got work to do. Get busy. Lick my tight little asshole."

"Cuckboy?"

Katie turned around. There was an expression of horror on her face. "Frankie I'm sorry. I was excited, that just slipped out. I was trying to talk dirty and I got carried away."

"It's okay. You caught me by surprise, but I have to admit that it definitely adds a little zest to our game."

"So it was okay? I mean you liked it?"

"I did, but this should also stay as a little secret between us."

"Aren't sex games fun Frankie?"

Laughing, I said; "Yes, they really are."

"Wanna play some more, cuckboy?" Katie was smiling at me.

Smiling back, I said; "Yes please."

"When I hear you say please it makes my pussy tingle. Would you like to lick my asshole?"

"Yes please."

"Frankie, you are definitely getting the hang of playing kinky sex games."

Katie laid her head down on the bed and closed her eyes. Slowly, carefully I pulled her cheeks apart exposing her tiny rosebud. For a second I stared at it wondering how many different men had been allowed the pleasure of entering Katie there. I now knew that the number was probably substantial. I smiled as I realize that a week ago that knowledge would have upset me; but now it not only didn't upset me, it actually heightened my excitement.

I kissed her. While I was wildly aroused, this wasn't a kiss of lust, it was a kiss of reverence.

When Katie felt my lips touch her anus, she cooed with delight and said; "Yes Frankie, that's right; kiss my ass, kiss my asshole."

Asshole, it was such an exciting word; much more exciting than anus, rectum or rosebud. Katie was right, talking dirty was fun. I pressed my lips against her asshole and kissed her again, harder. This new kiss was a kiss of passion, an expression of adoration.

Katie sensed my ardor. "Frankie, I love it when you kiss me like that. It makes me feel so powerful. It makes me feel like a goddess."

Burying my face between Katie's ass cheeks, I tried to kiss her even harder. She was my goddess and I was worshipping her. I was abasing myself for her pleasure. I didn't understand why this was so exciting, but Katie was teaching me and I was beginning to understand. Why it was exciting didn't matter. All that mattered was that it was exciting.

I pushed my tongue into Katie’s asshole and licked her.

Katie gasped and then breathless with excitement she cried, "Do it Frankie! Lick me, lick my asshole."

My entire body surging with excitement, I tried to push my tongue even deeper into Katie's ass. At the same time I reached between her legs, but when my hand touched her pussy I found Katie's fingers already there.

Pushing my hand away, Katie said; "No Frankie, I'll do this. I want you to concentrate on licking my asshole."

I obediently followed my goddess’s instructions. The next few minutes became a blur of unbridled ecstasy for both Katie and me. She madly finger fucked her slippery cunt and rubbed her engorged clit while I kissed and licked her asshole.

Katie started to laugh. After a moment her laughter turned into cries of joy. With my tongue still buried in her asshole, she frigged herself with total abandon.

Suddenly Katie gasped. All of her muscles seemed to stiffen and then she screamed. Her orgasm was volcanic. Tremors of pleasure ravaged her body. She shrieked and then she laughed. Her laughter quickly turned into cries of ecstasy and then as her orgasm began to subside her cries turned into whimpers. She relaxed and as she relaxed she gradually melted into the mattress.

I kissed her asshole one more time and then I kissed each of her cheeks and pulled myself up so that I was lying next to her. For a minute or two we lay together in tranquil silence.

Finally Katie rolled up on her side so that she was looking at me. Smiling, she said; "Frankie, I think that might have been the most powerful orgasm that I've ever had. It was magnificent."

Despite the fact that I hadn't had an orgasm it had been just as exciting for me. We both knew why. The dominant submissive tone had been unmistakable.

Feeling a little chagrined, I looked away.

Realizing that I was embarrassed, Katie asked; "Would you like to talk about it?"

I shook my head. "No thank you. I'm not ready to talk about it yet."

Katie kissed my forehead and whispered; "There's nothing to be ashamed about, it's just the way we are."

"That's easy for you to say. You're the one who's dominant. I'm the wimp."

"Frankie, it's just a game. In real life, you're the strongest man I know. Pete liked to think of himself as a sexual dominant, but you're ten times the man he'll ever be."

Katie smiled at me. I smiled back.

She continued. "Dana is the strongest woman I've ever met. In day to day life she's not only a friend, she's also a big sister for me; but when we play sex games she likes to be submissive, submissive to me and I love dominating her. I can't it explain it. It doesn't make any sense. It's just the way we are. We enjoy it and that's all that matters."

"Everything you say makes sense and I can't deny the fact that being submissive to you is unbelievably exciting for me, but everything is happening so quickly. I'm going to need some time to get used to all of this."

"Sweetheart, that's okay. We have our whole lives to figure this out and I think it's going to be a very exciting adventure."

"I think it will be too."

"Are you okay now?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Would you like to play some more?"

"Very much."

Awesome!