My more realistic vision of cuckoldry. Part two

This is just a fantasy and did not happen. Feedback very welcome
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 After our dogging session we returned home. Thankfully we went
straight to bed, smelling of cum and sweat. And I was happy that
Jenna was kind enough to unlock my cock from its cage. We talked
about the evening and how hot it had got us. Jenna asked if I had
been serious about us getting married, and I told her I was, I
explained that I had been looking for an adventurous woman for
years, and that I was glad I had found her.

 As she stroked my cock she questioned me about my fantasies and
my likes and dislikes. We discussed what had passed between us,
and how we wanted our lives together to progress. I also promised
her that the next morning I would give her full access to my
laptop, so she could explore more, my compulsion to be a cuckold.

 The next morning after a shower, I entered the kitchen to find
Jenna eating her breakfast. I gave her a kiss and squeezed her
bum “morning sexy”. She returned the greeting and asked for the
laptop. As I got it she made me some toast, and as I ate I showed
her all the hidden files I had, and gave her all of the passwords
for the sites I looked at. I must say I was slightly nervous that
I may disgust her. But she seemed ok with everything as she
glanced through what was on the laptop.

 I was just about to go when there came a knock on the door and
it was my boss. We made him a coffee and we sat at the kitchen
table. He told me that the company was going through a tough time
and that he needed to cut back on staff. I had a sinking feeling
in my stomach, after all we were about to get married! But he
made me an offer of Ł35,000 redundancy.

 Jenna and I asked to be excused for a moment and we went into
the lounge. I thought it was a good offer, and I knew I could set
up in business myself for only a third of that amount. I
discussed with Jenna that working for myself would make our lives
more flexible and it would pay for the wedding too.

 Jenna agreed with me but whispered “I bet I can get him up to
forty grand” giving me a naughty smile. “Why don’t you go and get
some more coffee while I entertain our guest”. I thought for a
second and agreed after all it is not like I would see my boss
again. She told me to wait for a text when it was all clear.

 I went back into the kitchen while Jenna slipped into something
sexy. I made an excuse of getting more coffee and told him that I
would give my decision when I got back, just as Jenna returned.

 Jenna looked stunning, I noticed she had put on bright red
lipstick, and was wearing a burgundy satin robe. At her ankles I
spotted stockings which let me know she must have her red
suspender belt on, so it followed that she would have the rest of
the satin set on, panties and the bra. She had also put on a pair
of heels with a three inch heel. I gave her a wink and left her
to it.

 Jenna told me later that as soon as I closed the front door she
had leant against the kitchen worktop in a seductive pose facing
Ben my boss. She let the robe slip open at her thighs showing off
her stockinged legs.
 “So Ben don’t you think you are being a little tight with your
offer. I think another five grand could be negotiated don’t you”?

 Ben was captivated by my soon to be wife, and Jenna could see
Ben trying to hide his hardening cock. Ben asked Jenna what she
had in mind adding he thought something could be worked out.
Jenna moved towards Ben and straddled his lap.
“What about you give us another five grand and you will get me
for the evening, and I will throw in a free blow job right now”
She breathed into his ear.

 As Ben considered the offer for a moment, and how he could get
it through his accounts, Jenna ground her satin clad bottom into
his groin. Ben grimaced as he tried to control himself and Jenna
knew she had him where she wanted him.

 Jenna slid to the floor and began to unzip Ben’s fly “well do we
have a deal Ben”? He nodded, and Jenna pulled out Ben’s decent
sized hard cock. Looking him straight in his eyes she licked her
lips, and then licked around my boss’s cockhead.

 She began to lick and suck up and down his cock as she slipped
the robe off her shoulders. Soon Jenna got a good rhythm going
and started to deep throat the rock hard cock. She told me that
she wanted to get him off pretty quickly, so that when he did
fuck her, that he would be eager to please more and do a better
job.

 Jenna licked a finger, and gently began to probe around Ben’s
anus, she knew this was one of my favourite things she did for me
and I usually did not last much longer after this stimulation. 
She told me that Ben’s cock got even harder and she could feel
his balls tighten.

 Ben warned her that he was about to cum and Jenna clamped her
lips on the base of his cock, his cockhead now deep down her
throat. She made a vacuum in her mouth, and was rewarded with a
stream of Ben’s hot cum shooting straight down her throat. Like a
good slut she told me that she slowly slid her mouth back up
Ben’s cock, as she maintained eye contact. And once his cock
popped out of her mouth, she licked and cleaned every last bit of
cum from his cock. Jenna arranged the time to pick up my cheque
and make good her promise to meet for sex, before texting me the
all clear.

 I was aroused and excited as I walked around the neighbourhood.
I was thinking things through, after all I was now engaged to a
woman who would openly cheat on me.

 I also mused on the fact, that Jenna was not the sort of woman
that I would have looked at as wife material before. Yes, I admit
I was a snob, and also hung up on the pornographic idea of a hot
wife. Yes Jenna was common, and had been around the block a few
times and drank to much, but I realised that no one had ever
turned me on as much as she did.

 I had always known that for me, deep down for a true cuckold
relationship to happen that real love had to be involved. After
all for me the cuckold craves the pain of his wife being
unfaithful and enjoying sex more with someone else. A cuckold
must in some way feel humiliation and to get his enjoyment from
that.

 I also realised that when I signed that marriage certificate,
that I would be signing away my life. There would be no turning
back if I couldn’t handle it in the long run. Jenna would be able
to ruin me and take half of my new company and everything I
owned.

 But as I thought of Jenna, I realised that I did truly love her.
She made me happy, and was not judgemental of me and my kinks.
And please do not get me wrong, I may give the impression that
Jenna is a skank. Well at times she does look and act like a
skank, but that is only because it is of her choosing. She enjoys
the look of slightly sexy clothing and the looks that gets her.
She also likes the sort of men that attracts. But with a touch of
makeup and some different clothes Jenna could be judged beautiful
I am sure, it is just that she is comfortable in the way she
looks and acts. And I realised I wouldn’t have her any other way.

 Ben had gone when I got back, and Jenna was flicking through
stuff on my laptop. She jumped up as I walked in, and we held
each other and embraced. As I held her sexy satin clad body I
could smell Ben’s cum on her breath. Our lips met and as our
tongues mashed together the taste of his cum dominated my
thoughts.

  I decided that I needed to treat my bride to be, and as I no
longer had a job to go to I thought it would be a good idea to go
shopping for the rings. We changed our clothes and drove to the
city. It was nice holding hands, and walking the streets
together. It felt good to be doing something normal and loving
when the rest of our relationship was so messed up and kinky.

 Jenna looked happy and content window shopping, and I felt more
calm and relaxed than I had in a long time. We stopped for a
coffee in one of the many Starbucks. Just before we left I went
to use the toilet. Jenna stopped me, and slipped me my cock cage
“here hunni put this on for me, and bring me back the key”. I did
as she asked and we continued our shopping spree buying her a few
nice outfits on the way.

 Jenna had a strange smile on her face, which made me think she
had something in mind. I would have to wait a while before
finding out what it was though, as we found a nice jewellers and
went in.

 We were served by a nice young girl, and we soon found the rings
that Jenna liked. They were not cheap, but then Jenna had just
earnt me five grand. Jenna then asked to see the ankle bracelets,
and the blonde assistant Shelly, who only looked to be 20 opened
the display case and put a tray on the counter.

 Jenna soon found one she liked the look of, and asked to try it
on. Shelly agreed and brought it around to a seated area where
she motioned Jenna to sit. Kneeling on the floor, Shelly opened
the clasp and went to put it around Jenna’s right ankle. Jenna
stopped her and asked her to put it on her left ankle. Shelly
looked quizzically at first, but Jenna smiled at her and I think
she understood the significance of the left ankle, as I saw her
blush.

 Jenna thought it fitted quite well, and asked if she could have
a small alteration made. Shelly said it would not be a problem,
and asked what Jenna wanted doing. It was my turn to blush, as
Jenna handed Shelly the key to my cock cage. A large grin
appeared on Shelly’s, face so it was obvious she knew that having
an ankle bracelet on the left ankle was a sign to others.

 “Yes Shelly I have it locked away” explained Jenna. I felt so
humiliated, here was my wife to be, calmly telling this young
girl that I was in chastity. Shelly smiled, and said that she
thought it sounded cool. Shelly said that it would take a few
days to have the key put on the chain of the anklet, and hoped it
would not be to much of an inconvenience for me.

 Red faced I left the jewellers with Jenna. We decided we were
hungry and soon found a nice restaurant for lunch. We had a nice
meal, and a chat and thought through the upcoming wedding. We
divided up who was in charge of what part of the day and how we
wanted it.

 We headed home, and Jenna carried on looking at all my stuff on
my laptop as I took a sleep. After tea, Jenna texted her friends,
and arranged to meet them in the pub. Jenna went to shower and
change, coming back down the stairs in a short leather skirt with
a studded belt at the top and a black mesh top which clearly
showed off her breasts.

 I showered too, and got ready to go out. Jenna was already on
the wine when I entered the lounge and I took a glass, and a
moment to admire my gorgeous wife to be. We finished our drinks
and got ready to leave, Jenna slipped on her patent heeled shoes
and a leather jacket and we made our way to the pub.

 Sarah and Charlotte were already there in their usual seats, and
I went to the bar and ordered the drinks. Taking the drinks I
joined the group of giggling girls. Sarah and Charlotte looked at
the bottle of champagne I had bought and wondered what it was
for. I let Jenna make the announcement and there was a lot of
hugging and kissing between the three girls.

 Things settled down, and as we sipped the champagne, Jenna
showed off her engagement ring. The girls practically ignored me
as they chatted about the wedding. Sarah’s boyfriend Liam joined
us and we ended up at the bar leaving the girls chatting. We were
surprised when the girls came over and told us that they were
going to carry on celebrating at the local nightclub.

 Liam and I watched them go, noticing how hot they looked, Sarah
especially looked nice in a little black lacy see thru baby doll
type dress, which underneath showed her lime green underwear.
Charlotte too was quite a catch in a tight black lycra, little
black dress which showed off her big boobs. I had a sinking
feeling in my stomach knowing that if they wished, they could all
easily pull in that nightclub.
 Liam got me quite drunk, but I managed to stagger home still
checking my phone for any texts from Jenna. I was hoping for some
reassurance that she was ok and despite my cuckold fantasies
hoping that she wasn’t fucking anyone tonight.

 The alcohol had caught up with me, and I fell into bed and was
soon sleeping off the alcohol. I was woken by the toilet
flushing, and the thud of Charlotte’s platform boots on the
landing. I lay there for a short while, gathering my thoughts,
but I was curious to what might be happening downstairs. I pulled
on a pair of boxers, and quietly edged my way to the lounge door.

 I stood there listening, I could hear the girls, and some male
voices. I was shocked that Jenna may have brought guys to our
home especially in front of her friends.

 I was starting to think that I had bitten off more than I could
chew. And starting to have some doubts over my new lifestyle
choices. But, I was still intrigued to what was happening in that
lounge.

 I had a sudden flash of a plan. I knew, that when the lights
were on in the lounge, you couldn’t see out onto the patio, so
long as the security light did not come on. Silently I moved to
where the fuse box was and switched off the security light.

 I slipped out through the kitchen door, and onto the patio,
quietly I made my way to the edge of the patio doors. The first
thing I saw was Sarah, drunkenly deep throating a guy who was sat
in one the sofas. Charlotte, was licking and sucking on the hairy
balls of a guy that was sat next to him.

 Jenna, I found, by moving to the edge of the other door was on
all fours with a large built guy behind her. Her face was covered
in sweat, and she looked to be in pain. The guy was really
slamming into her, and through the glass I could just hear the
slapping sound of skin on skin.

 I saw him pull out of Jenna and roll her on to her back. I could
now see why she looked to be in pain. His cock was not only
longer than mine, but much, much thicker. Pushing her leather
skirt out of the way he plunged his cock straight to the hilt
into Jenna’s cunt.

 Fair play to Jenna, she only grimaced for a second as her pussy
was rudely invaded. Her head lay just a few feet away from me,
and I watched her expressions change, from pain to what I can
only describe as pure pleasure. Her breathing changed, and she
was now panting hard in time to his thrusts.

 My emotions were all over the place. I was proud of her for
taking such a big cock. But I was also being eaten up by jealousy
and doubts of whether this was what I really wanted. Then I
realised, it was just because I had not been involved in
tonight’s action.

 I decided to go back to bed and straighten out my thoughts. I
carefully locked the kitchen door behind me, and began to go past
the lounge door, just as Sarah came out through it, cum smeared
around her mouth. “Well what do we have here, creeping about”?

 She grabbed me by my cock, and looked puzzled as she felt the
hardness of my steel cock cage.
 “What the fuck”? Sarah pulled down my boxers and laughed when
she saw my cock imprisoned by the cage. Charlotte came running
out to see what the commotion was all about, and soon joined her
friend in laughing at my predicament.

 I have never felt so humiliated as I did at that point. But it
was to get worse as Sarah, still grabbing me by my cock cage
pulled me into the lounge. Jenna was still on all fours being
fucked by the big guy, but was now sucking off one of the other
guys at the same time.

 Jenna glanced up as she saw us entering the room, and I noticed
her eyes flare in welcome and she tipped me a wink. Slipping her
lips off the cock in her mouth she spoke to Sarah and Charlotte.
“Hey girls, why don’t you get him to give your twats a good clean
out”.
 Charlotte clapped her hands together in excitement. “Me first”.

 The guys wanted to know who I was, and why I had my cock in a
cage. Jenna told them I was her fiancé, and that I was a cuckold
and if they did not know what that meant, to look it up in a
book. Jenna then went back to being fucked and sucking on the
cock she was sucking on my arrival.

 The men all started calling me names and being rude about me.
Things like “what a faggot, Can’t have much going for him in the
sack, not much of a man is he, no wonder she finds real men to
fuck her”? I felt so humiliated and ashamed, and wished the floor
would open up and eat me.

 My humiliation was not over, as Charlotte sat a the chair, and
spread her legs and pussy lips apart. Sarah moved her hand off my
cock cage and on to my balls. Squeezing hard she dragged me down
between Charlotte’s legs.
 “Get to it you dirty pervert, and do a good job, I will, be
next”.

 Forced between Charlotte’s legs, I could smell the leather of
her platform boots. And the smell of the cum oozing from her
pussy. I had liked the look of Sarah and Charlotte when I first
met them, but never thought I would ever get to taste their
snatches.

 As I moved my tongues towards the cum, glistening on Charlotte’s
pussy hairs, I thought that this was only a fair bonus, if Jenna
was going to bring random guys home without telling me first.

 As I licked the cum from Charlotte’s pussy hair, Sarah went over
to the remaining guy, and started to suck life back into his
spent cock. I moved my tongue deeper into Charlotte’s pussy and
tasted the warm salty cum within.

 Charlotte’s pussy tasted divine and the fresh cum was plentiful.
My cock tried to harden and straighten in its confines. From the
corner of my eye I could see Jenna about to reach her orgasm. She
pulled the cock from her mouth and told the guys to cum all over
her face.

 Jenna lay on her back, masturbating close to me. The two men
pushed their cocks close to her face, wanking furiously, calling
her a slut and whore. Jenna was turned on by this “Yes I am a
slut, a whore and a cumdump and I love it” she shouted.

 Charlotte started to frig her pussy making licking it difficult.
I left her to it and moved between Jenna’s legs, licking the cum
from around her pussy as she continued to masturbate.

 The guys wanking over Jenna’s face looked at me in disgust, but
I did not care. This was all my cuckold dreams come true. Jenna
started to cum, and so did the guys wanking. Rope upon rope of
steaming cum landed on Jenna’s face and in her hair.

 Jenna opened her mouth and licked the remaining cum from the two
cocks, swilling the cum on the end of her tongue. The two guys
now they had cum zipped up their trousers and waited for their
friend to finish fucking Sarah.

 Despite having such an audience, I moved up to kiss Jenna,
licking the cum from her lips. Jenna gave me one of her contented
looks and said “I love you”. I felt wonderful, although she had
brought three men into our home to fuck, She was mine and mine
only. At the end of the day we loved each other and I was the man
that she would always be coming home to.

 We heard the three men leave as I scooped up the cum from
Jenna’s face with my tongue. I transferred it bit by bit into
Jenna’s mouth and we swilled it around her mouth as we kissed.
Soon we were in a passionate snog, both loving the cum in her
mouth.

 Jenna’s friends told us to get a room, laughing, and said they
were off, leaving us to our kissing. I licked the sweat from
Jenna’s breasts and when she was recovered enough took her by the
hand to the shower. We kissed lovingly as I washed the sweat and
cum from Jenna’s hot body and her hair. Soon we were in bed and
slept an exhausted sleep. It had been one busy interesting day.


  
My more realistic vision of cuckoldry part two