A Half Open Marriage

“Really?”

Ted had been Sarah’s husband for 11 years. Both were in their late thirties. Ted looked down a bit sheepishly at his feet before he would answer. It was Friday evening and they were driving home from one of Sarah’s office parties. Ted as usual had had a bit too much to take and was seated next to her in their SUV. Perhaps it was the holy water, but he felt a bit bolder and started to say what they had only imagined as a fantasy for years.

“Yes, please Hon” Ted began, “I have dreamed about it for a long time”

Hmmm, Sarah twirled a lock of her blonde hair with her free hand as the other held the steering wheel a bit more tightly. “Well you know the idea of being shared has been a desire of mine too, but we have just been sharing fantasies in bed, role-playing and such. This is a Real Man.”

Ted felt as if somehow he was floating submissively outside his body listening to the words he was saying. He knew the ramifications of his words but he felt somehow powerless to take any other course.

“I know Sarah, but I feel like it would be so right for us. You and Roy looked so good moving together on the dance floor tonight, you should be his lover” Ted continued to look down as the words escaped his lips.

Roy was an executive for a company that was an important client of Sarah’s firm. Sarah worked as a legal assistant at a downtown law firm. Sarah had first met Roy a few months ago at one these functions. While Sarah didn’t handle his account, all the employees at her firm, like her, were expected to meet and greet their biggest clients whenever they held one of these parties. Roy looked be about 40 years old and in great shape. The word at her firm was he that had been recently divorced. Roy exuded a confidence and masculinity that Sarah had always been attracted to from the moment she met him.

“Roy is kind of a Stud isn’t he? I mean it was awfully bold of him to ask me to dance right in front of you.” Sarah glanced over at Ted as she spoke to gauge his feelings. “I must warn you that if Roy and I hooked up with your permission, it may not be a one-time thing. Are you O.K. with that too?”

“I know Hon, I wouldn’t want it to be just once, I mean I want it to be up to you and not me”

“I must say your attitude about this excites me Ted.” Sarah looked up the road ahead thinking of the possibilities. She decided to see how far she could push this “I know this won’t sound fair, but if I do this, it isn’t to be taken as an opportunity for you to fool around with other women. I will not tolerate that.”

“I understand, I want only to be your faithful cuckold, like we talked about in bed all those times. I don’t want other women.” Ted could feel his erection straining against his pants as he spoke.

“Mmmm, really?” She was a bit surprised he had so easily conceded the idea of a “half open” relationship where she could play and he could not. She probed a bit further, “Would you do all those things we fantasized about? Some of them were pretty kinky.”

“Yes, Sarah, anything that you want” 

Sarah knew this was not only an expression of his desires but in a real sense of his surrender to her as well. She was beginning to understand just how submissive this man she married could be. The idea of being in control like this excited her in a way she hadn’t expected.

Ted was, as she spoke to him, gazing at her lovely legs as they peaked out of the slit in her black dress. He studied the soft curves of her full breasts as they were highlighted intermittently by each new street light they drove under. The soft glow of the dashboard illuminated Sarah’s perfect face. She was, to him, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. For just a moment, Ted wondered if he was an idiot for wanting to share her with another man… or men.

“Any fantasy I want?” she began, “you would really help me get ready for my date, wait like a good boy at home……. even “clean up” after?”

“Yes! I want all of that!” Ted moaned a bit as he confessed to her.

“My, you are eager aren’t you?”

Sarah reached across and felt his small but very erect penis through his slacks. It had always seemed “adequate” to her but now…..

“I see you aren’t lying about how you feel, “She continued to stroke him. He seemed like putty in her hands at this point so Sarah decided to test him further,

“Roy’s felt bigger you know…… When I felt it like this through his pants. Sarah’s face displayed a sly grin. “Do you mind that your wife felt up another man tonight on the dance floor?”

“Please Sarah! He implored. “You know I don’t mind. I need to be your faithful cuckold”

“I can see that!” Sarah giggled at his reaction. “Not only faithful, you would be my submissive cuckie too. Correct? 

“Yes Sarah, happily!”

“I think we have a lot to talk about tonight when we get home” Sarah suddenly a bit more seriously in tone. She stopped stroking Ted as they pulled up to their driveway. 

“Yes, we do” Ted agreed. 

“Ted I want you to fix me a take when we get in the house and bring it to me upstairs. I want to tell you a bit about what Roy and I said and did tonight and….what I am thinking of doing next. By the way, when you bring me my take, I want you to be naked. Understood?”

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The Senator’s Wife

Doug couldn’t believe he got himself in this situation again. Why couldn’t he just keep his big mouth shut? His wife didn’t take kindly to backtalk or to being late and he was guilty of both.

“If you move your hands from that floor, you’ll get 50 strokes with the cane instead of this hairbrush. Do you understand, Mr. Smartmouth?” Becky hissed sternly.

Doug nodded his head as he lay naked across her lap with his hands and the balls of his feet supporting his weight to prevent too much pressure on her legs. Becky was still wearing the knee-length blue dress, pantyhose and black heels she had been wearing at the hair salon when he picked her up earlier. He knew he was in trouble when he saw the impatient look on her face and the way she had her arms crossed tightly in front of her. Her patent-leather black purse dangled from one arm over the vintage lime green coat that extended just below her knees. She looked like a 1950s housewife with her retro vintage dress and bouffant hairstyle. It was this stylish, retro look that infatuated him since the first time he saw her. She reminded him of a teacher he had in grade school that was his first crush. The first time he had ever masturbated he was thinking about that teacher.

While his prim and proper wife may have looked and acted like a traditional wife in public, she was hardly traditional behind the closed doors of their home. Unless of course, spankings and cornertime for errant husbands was now considered traditional. Or, having sex with the couple next door while your husband waited at home was considered traditional. She was a woman of many contradictions, but there was one thing Doug had no doubt about. He was about to get one hell of a whipping with her trusty wooden hairbrush. It had been a wedding present from her mom with a note saying “Spare the rod, spoil the man”. Whenever her mom visited, she would always ask, “So, has our boy been behaving himself?” Doug wished his wife didn’t always have to tell her mom about the whippings she had given him since the last time they saw her. He could already envision the twinkle in his mo_ther-in-law’s eyes as she listened to how he had been punished this time. She would probably ask, “And did you make him cry again?” She loved to humiliate him. It was no wonder Becky’s dad had left her shortly after Becky graduated from high school.

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I get all wet and raging horny knowing my boyfriend is helpless as I get screwed by another guy

I have my boyfriend caged. I’ve been in control of his orgasms since the start of this year. With his tiny cock I don’t got much to work with. It help me soooo bored. So, now that I own him and that pathetic cock I decided it was time to get me a real man.


I found some local bulls (big black guys lol compared to his tiny asian cock it was worth it) and made him watch me not only get fucked – but also get ready for the date. I put his collar on him (I am his dommy mommy) then brought him into my closet in my bathroom. He watched me shower, shave my pussy, and even edge myself. All the while I had his little cock caged.
I only had planned to fuck one guy that night, I’ll call him Malcom, but he brought a homie over. It had been a while since I was fucked by a real man so I was excited! Malcom started on me first, didn’t waste any time just grabbing my fat tits.


He threw me on the bed and lifted my skirt up so he could lick my pussy. He made me cum in only a minute. I was so wet from the edging and now having the second guy there. Malcom then pulled my top down to suck on my tits while he fingered me to get my pussy ready for his big dick.


I still wasn’t ready even after him fingering me lol


His dick was huge. I swear it was the size of a red bull and longer. His friend (who I cant remember the name of) joined in and started fucking my mouth. He gagged me with his dick a few times. He slapped my titties and by then I had came again but so did Malcom. So I was dripping with his cum.


Malcom let his friend fucked me and he finally asked where my boyfriend was. When I said look in the closet, Malcom let him out. He thought it was funny my boyfriend was naked and watching me get laid. Once he seen the cock he didn’t second guess why I needed it.
After his friend came they made my boyfriend lick the cum off of my tits (his friend blasted his load on my chest) then lick them up. Malcom fucked me AGAIN then they left. I sat on my boyfriends face for the rest of the night so he can clean me. 🙂 I played Mario Karts while he did it and unlocked a few characters.


Guess you can say it was an eventful night!