This story is a continuation of an earlier submission "Michelle Finds Out." It will be much more enjoyable to read the first story before this one but it's not really necessary!
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It had been a little over a week since Michelle had confronted her husband Allen about reading porn and masturbating. Starting that evening she took control of his cock and balls. It was easy! One might think that Allen had let it happen and perhaps he did but the result was far from what he had anticipated. For one thing, he really didn't expect Michelle to be so ....shall we say.... enthusiastic. For another, Allen was now a full time nudist at home. Michelle insisted that she must be able to see his ...no... her cock. That's right. It was her cock now! She made good use of it too!
Allen happily settled into his role as the dutiful husband. He was content to follow Michelle's lead and why wouldn't he? Like all newly married couples they made love at least once a day.... twice on the weekends and Michelle had taken a keen interest in "exercising" his cock. Well, that was what she called it. She said she was concerned that there might be a "back up." She didn't want him to be "uncomfortable." And she said that he seemed to be a better lover... more "stamina" she called it!
At work during the day Michelle had even popped in once for a "quickie". She brought lunch and as he ate she gave him a hand job. A well placed napkin prevented Allen from making a mess. Little did he know that Michelle had confided their secret to Mrs. O'Rielly, Allen's secretary, and she was only too happy to prevent any intrusions. Life was good he mused. Allen was getting more sex than he had ever imagined possible. Michelle had even taken an interest CFNM. She liked to find stories for Allen to read to her in the evening. Their TV hadn't been on all week!
Michelle had purchased some new lingerie too! Sexier than anything she wore before the "incident." It was always so exciting for Allen to discover what was hiding under her outfits. Michelle had always dressed stylishly but now there was the mystery of what was under those outfits. Lace bras and panties, teddys, bustiers, garter belts and stockings! He loved those stockings! She had long sexy legs but those silk stocking made them even sexier.
It was little price to pay for losing his privacy at home. Doing the dishes in the evening was only fair. After all, she did cook their meal. And tidying up the front room, dusting and vacuuming the carpets only took a few minutes. Folding their laundry and putting it away wasn't so bad. When his chores were done it would be play time. He'd get her a glass of wine and massage her feet. Those sexy feet were attached to her sexy, stocking clad legs that led to her sweet, juicy pussy. She played with his cock as he read stories about naked men and clothed women.
Mornings were another matter. Michelle insisted on "helping" him every morning. She said she didn't want him to be "uncomfortable" during the day. For the first two or three days she did it in their bed but she decided that was too messy. Now she liked to do it in the kitchen. They tried the bathroom once. She jacked him off into the sink. It was convenient and the mirror was a plus but it was tight quarters. The first morning in the kitchen she jacked him off into the kitchen sink but that proved a little troublesome because the counter top was so high that Allen had to stand on a stool. To say it was precarious was understating the situation.
This morning Michelle had toast and coffee on the table. A rather large soup bowl was strategically placed to catch the load that had been building up over night. When Allen came into the kitchen he found Michelle talking to her mother on her cell phone.
"Yes, Mother! I haven't forgotten we are going shopping this morning. Can you hold on a sec? Allen just came in."
Michelle pointed to the bowl and said, "Stand right here, dear. That's good, now hands over your head." She took hold of his cock and gave it a squeeze. She let it drop and cupped his balls. "These feel nice and heavy! Have you got a nice big load for me, honey?"
"Hm.m.m.m" Allen moaned.
She held his cock again. "Now don't make me do all the work, big boy, let's see some hip action."
Allen began thrusting his hips as Michelle squeezed and released in rhythm with his efforts.
"Now where were we, Mother?" Allen kept thrusting as he tried to hear his mother-in-law.
"Oh yes, shopping. I remember now. I promised to take you to that new lingerie shop I told you so much about. That's right, it's called 'Naughty Nights'. Allen just loves the teddy I bought last Saturday."
