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Deal With It Ch 03

Deal With It Ch 03

by miguel59
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Kenny showed up at midnight and joined Becky in the backseat of her car. He had spent the better part of the day imagining he was Richard spending the day with Becky.

She talked as he pleasured her, telling him how many times Richard and she had sex, how good it was, how much she adored his cock and spending time with him, and that she thought about him all the time, especially when she was writing Kenny.

She reminded him she was doing what he asked, but also thanked him for insisting she put Richard's needs ahead of his. She also told him Richard forbade her to have intercourse with or give him blowjobs.

While what she said hurt it also aroused. He reacted to the news of being denied intercourse and fellatio by ejaculating in his underwear.

She marveled at how intense and satisfying her orgasm with Kenny was. After all the orgasms she had with Richard she was relieved her body responded to Kenny and his magical tongue.

She had worried about not being physically attracted to him, but if anything she was more drawn to him.

He wiped his face dry. The taste of Richard's semen lingered in his mouth.

She told him to sit down and asked if he was tired. He said he wasn't and asked if she was. She said she was wide awake and asked if he wanted to hear about her day.

He said he did.

"Good, because I have a lot to tell you. I know we've only been seeing each other three weeks, but what I'm feeling for him is very strong."

"Do you love him?" Kenny asked, his penis twitching in anticipation of her answer.

She looked Kenny in the eye, "I do, but I haven't fallen out of love with you."

"I'm not surprised. He's here. He fills a need I can't."

"True. Proximity is important and he does fill a need you can't, but he's also a really neat man. Not that you aren't. I love you too. You're very important to me. I'm sure what I'm feeling is so strong because it's new. You and I have been together for almost three years."

He agreed and asked, "What do you want to do?"

She kissed him and said, "Keep doing what we're doing. Do you still love and want me?"

"I do."

"Then that's all that matters. I feel the same way about you."

"What's it like being in love with two people? He and I are not at all alike."

She laughed, "You're more alike than you think. You're both men. You both like me. I want you to meet him and the two of you to get to know each other. As for being in love with two men, it's fantastic, but only because you make it so easy."

"I don't feel guilty because you haven't made me feel guilty. Everything you do has been so supportive and encouraging. It's nice to know I can count on you."

She asked, "What's it like for you during the week? Are you able to focus on school and work? I love your letters."

He answered, "I am. My grades are better than ever. My job is going great. I've been working out a lot. My free time I think about you."

"Do you masturbate a lot?"

"I do."

"Good. Do you think about Richard and I when you masturbate?"

"I do."

'I'm glad me being with him excites you. Do you think this arrangement is something you could accept long term?"

"I think so. It's going to be hard for you to not have a man like Richard in your life isn't it?"

"It will be, but I also think it might be hard for you if I don't have a man like Richard in my life. We both need someone like him to make us complete."

She reached down and caressed the lump in his pants. Their conversation had the effect she had hoped it would.

"When you say long term are you talking about while we're in school or later down the road?"

"Down the road. After we're married."

"You want to have boyfriends after we're married."

She nodded yes and said, "I do," as she rubbed him harder, "but I think you do too. You want me happy and emotionally and sexually fulfilled don't you?"

"Of course."

"And I want to be happy and emotionally and sexually fulfilled. Having another man in our marriage will make it stronger and it will be fun, not just for him, or me, but for you."

"How so? Kenny asked.

"For starters you can help me get ready for my date. And when I come back from my date you can do what you did tonight and last night. You love pleasuring me after I've been with another man, don't you?"

"I do. I shouldn't."

"No, you should. It fulfills you sexually."

"Will we have intercourse?"

"Probably not, but your climaxes aren't as important as mine. Special occasions. Anniversaries."

"What about when you want to get pregnant?"

He knew the answer he wanted to hear, the one that would push his arousal over the edge.

"We'll abstain."

She rubbed harder feeling his penis jerk picturing his semen being added to his earlier climax, wondering if all the cum he produced would leak through and show up as a big wet spot on his pants.

The idea of being in public with him his wet spot visible for others to see and laugh about aroused her. They would talk about her Saturday with Richard later.

Right now she needed her cuckold's tongue.

He got to her house at noon on Sunday. Her parents Rosemary and Dennis warmly greeted him. Dennis put him to work preparing lunch while mother and daughter watched the television.

Rosemary was tempted to comment about Kenny not spending much time with Becky but didn't. She instead asked him if he had enjoyed his weekend.

"I have."

"Good. When will you get a chance to see Becky?"

"A month."

"That's a long time. I'm glad you two like to write."

After cleaning up from lunch, Becky suggested they go for a long walk to burn off their meal.

It would also provide them an opportunity to talk.

Kenny was a good listener. They held hands while she told him about her day spent with Richard. He had questions which she honestly answered. She was able to share with him her feelings and not have to worry about hurting his feelings or having him freak out.

What she really appreciated is he shared in her excitement. He sounded sincere when he told her he was really happy for her. He seemed not just okay with his new role, but as indicated by the bulge in his pants when he hugged her, excited.

"I'm glad it gets dark early because I want to spend a few hours with you before you hit the road."

"I want that too. This will be our longest separation for the semester. I know it's hard making a long distance relationship work. I'm glad you have Richard here to help you through it."

"Me too," she said before kissing him and telling him he was so sweet.

After they returned from their walk they watched television with her parents and waited for it to get dark outside. They played monopoly to kill the time. Rosemary won.

Rosemary went to the master bedroom and called for Dennis.

Dennis and Rosemary exited a few minutes later. They had changed clothes. She had her purse.

"We're going to dinner and a movie so you'll have the house to yourself. We won't be back until ten. You two have the entire house to yourselves. It was nice seeing you Kenny. Have a safe drive back."

Rosemary hugged him. Dennis shook his hand and hugged him. They both liked Kenny and thought he was a good fit for their daughter. They also understood what he was going through. Dennis had walked in his shoes decades earlier.

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It was the first time they had left them alone in the house.

Becky saw it as a very good sign. She took him by the hand and dragged him to her bedroom. Within a few minutes of her parents' departure, her cuckold boyfriend's face was between her legs pleasuring her.

As he lapped at her love box, she told him, "What would be even more arousing is for you to do what you're doing while I'm on the phone with him. Hand me the phone Kenny."

He paused as he watched her dial his number.

"He may not be home."

He was home.

She motioned for Kenny to resume licking her.

He avoided getting her too aroused as he didn't want to distract her from her conversation with Richard.

They talked about their Friday and Saturday. She told him she missed him and his cock and was looking forward to seeing him on Monday. She asked him if he was going to be free in the evening. He assured her he was.

Richard asked if Kenny had left.

"No, he's here with me."

She giggled, "What do you think we're doing? I promise you we won't. He knows the rules. What are you doing? You are? I wish I was there so you wouldn't have to. He's jacking off Kenny."

Kenny licked and fingered Becky until she orgasmed. Her moans and screams of pleasure pushed Richard over the edge. After he came he said he hated wasting a load that he could have deposited in her."

She chuckled, "You'll produce more."

They chatted another couple of minutes before she hung up the phone.

"Lay on top of me Kenny."

They kissed. She could tell he was soft.

"You came."

He admitted he had.

"That was so hot, listening to him jack off while you licked me."

"It was."

They began making out. His recovery time between ejaculations was short.

"Have you ever thought about having anal sex with me?"

He admitted he had.

She said she had too because he was small and because she was curious.

"But before we do we should experiment first. I want you to lick my butthole."

He was game. She brought her knees up to her chest.

"Just my butthole."

He laid between her legs and started to lick and kiss her anus. She told him it felt really good, more so because it was nasty, something she could only picture him doing.

She suggested after ten minutes of licking he use her vagina to lubricate one of his fingers and penetrate her bottom.

He slowly worked his finger into her bottom and then began to move it in and out.

"That feels really good. Take your finger out and lick me some more."

He did discovering her anus was relaxed enough to allow his tongue to enter her bottom. He french kissed her asshole which pushed her over the edge.

"I never knew I could orgasm from that. I have some baby oil in the bathroom."

He stripped. He laid several towels underneath her. He poured the baby oil onto her bottom, then inserted his finger. After a minute or two she told him to add a second finger.

Another minute or two later she told him she was ready.

He coated his penis with baby oil, then got on top of her. He slowly guided himself into her.

"You're all the way in. Stop for a minute and let me adjust. Okay. Now go slow. That feels nice Kenny."

She rubbed her clitoris while he fucked her bottom.

He lasted longer because he had climaxed earlier. She made herself orgasm. He ejaculated a minute later.

She asked him to lick her butthole again.

His tongue easily went up her ass. She rewarded him by expelling his seed which he lapped up.

"That was deliciously sinful Kenny. Richard gets my vagina and you get my butt. Seems fair. Did you enjoy it?"

"I did."

"I feel like I'm being a good girlfriend to you."

"Better than I deserve."

"You're too hard on yourself."

"I know I am, but it's hard not to be."

"No crying and no pity party Kenny. Go get a wet washcloth and towel."

He got up and returned a few minutes later.

She instructed him how to clean her, then had him put the towels in the washing machine and start it.

To her relief his funk passed. She had felt anger towards him when he started to mope. The urge to slap him had been strong, to berate him even stronger. She was glad it hadn't come to that, but thought there might be a time when she would have to exercise some tough love.

They were in their sexual prime so it wasn't long before she suggested they sixty nine. She then remembered fellatio was off limits so she said he could jack off while she rode his face.

His penis swelled at her offer being rescinded.

"I don't want to jack off Becky. I just want to make you feel good."

"Have it your way Kenny."

She spent the next half hour riding his face to not one but three orgasms. Between cunnilingus she had him perform analingus.

"I'm glad you like to give me oral because I need it."

"Does Richard lick you?"

"He does, but we're both more interested in intercourse than cunnilingus."

He found her answer comforting for some reason.

They both felt like they were in a good place when they said goodbye.

They wouldn't see each other for twenty six days. During their separation they knew she and Richard would grow even closer. She asked him before he got in his car if he still wanted her to make Richard a priority and to not cancel her plans with him because he was in town.

"I do," he told her.

"Then I will."

She and Richard saw each four to five times a week. Three days a week they had lunch, then worked out together, had dinner, and made love at his place. Saturdays and Sundays they went to dinner, the movies, played golf or tennis, and had lots of sex.

He introduced her to his circle of friends and he to hers.

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They liked him but wondered if she and Kenny were breaking up. She explained they were doing fine, that she was dating to fill the time between his visits.

"But you and Richard are really close, inseparable."

"We are. Kenny's fine with what's happening."

They expressed skepticism but kept their comments to themselves. After all, it was her life. They did think it would be awkward to interact with Kenny knowing she and Richard were such a hot item.

She liked Richard's friends. They were his age. A few were in academia but most he knew through golf and tennis.

Even though his stature in their relationship had diminished he told her he was content being number two and taking a back seat to Richard.

She assured him he might see himself as number two and she might not focus on him as much as she did Richard, he was still number one.

"You're my steady eddy, the rock I depend on. You and he have different roles, but both are equally important."

The week before Kenny came home to see her she thought it would play out like his previous visit, dates starting at midnight in the back seat of her car after she had been with Richard, the two of them only spending Sunday together.

She wondered how he would handle it.

She warned him in a letter she anticipated spending Friday and Saturday with Richard. She said there was even a chance Richard would want to do something with her on Sunday.

"We'll make the most of the limited time we'll have together."

What she didn't know is that Kenny masturbated to that line in her letter, imagining the note Rosemary would hand him Friday night, then Becky telling him she was spending all day and most of the evening with Richard, and then Saturday night while he feverishly licked her vagina full of Richard's seed, that she and Richard had plans for Sunday.

As much as it hurt it aroused him to be treated so awfully.

He wrote back telling her he understood Richard came first.

She asked her mom what she should do if Richard wanted to do something on Saturday and Sunday.

Rosemary said, "If it was me I would give Kenny what he seems to want."

"So I should spend the entire weekend with Richard and only spend a bit of it with Kenny?"

"Yes, and if he has a meltdown remind him he wanted this. Whatever you do, don't coddle him."

"So I shouldn't offer him my breast to suckle while he cries it out?"

"You can, but if that doesn't work you're going to have to give him some tough love. He won't like it but he'll thank you later. Training a boyfriend to be a submissive cuckold is challenging, but the payoff is huge. A lifetime of marital bliss."

She thanked her mom for her advice. She asked if she and her dad would go out again Sunday evening.

"We can."

"I'm going to spend the day with Richard, but get home early enough to spend a few hours with Kenny."

They talked about Richard and how they were growing closer and closer. Rosemary said she envied her daughter as it brought back memories of when she and Dennis were dating.

"I treated your dad rather horribly. Most men would have hated me, but it made your dad fall even deeper in love with me."

When Kenny showed up Friday night, Rosemary handed him a note and said Becky was out. They chatted a few minutes before he left.

In his car, Kenny opened the envelope. He read it several times as the words slowly sank in.

"I won't be seeing you tonight or Saturday. Be at my house on Sunday at six o'clock."

He felt like crying, but didn't. He did curse her and call her a bitch and evil, but apologized aloud for having such thoughts. He reminded himself he had asked for what she was giving him. He never imagined she would take it such an extreme.

He wondered if it was worth it. He asked himself if he loved her to put up with such cruel treatment and decided he did.

"I just don't know how much more I can take," he muttered aloud.

It was awkward being home and having to put on a happy face in front of his parents and lie to them. He even dressed and went out Saturday night, having dinner and seeing a movie by himself.

His mom commented he got in early.

He said Becky had been tired and not feeling well.

She asked if he was going to see her before he left.

He said he was, that she was busy during the day, but asked him to come by at six.

"Don't stay too late. You have a long drive."

"I won't. She'll make sure I'm on the road by ten."

"That's still so late."

"I'll be fine. If I get tired I'll stop at a rest stop or truck stop and get some sleep."

His parents were a bit worried something was going on between Becky and Kenny. His mom thought their extended separations had taken a toll on their relationship and she was now seeing someone. His dad thought it was possible.

"Hopefully she doesn't string him along out of pity and makes a clean break."

His mom said, "I do too. He says they write each other every day. That doesn't sound to me like a couple about to break up."

Her husband said, "Something is going on."

His wife said, "Or maybe not."

Her husband said, "I think she's seeing someone on the side."

"I wouldn't be surprised if she's seeing someone, but Becky doesn't strike me as the kind who would cheat. If she's seeing someone, Kenny not only knows but she has his blessing."

"You think?"

"He thinks long term. She probably told him she was lonely."

"He's lonely too."

"It's different with women. She may be afraid she's missing out."

He exhaled and concluded, "Relationships are complicated."

"Yes they are."

Kenny arrived at Becky's house promptly at six.

Her car wasn't there. He went to the front door wondering if Rosemary was going to tell him there had been a change of plans.

Her husband Dennis answered the door. He told Kenny to come in and said Becky had called a few minutes earlier and was running late.

Rosemary joined them, offered him a drink, and said they were going out and to make himself at home.

She smiled and said, "It's been a crazy weekend for you hasn't it?"

"It has," he admitted.

"But nothing you can't handle."

He didn't know if that was completely true, but said, "Nothing I can't handle."

They asked about school, work, his grades, his parents, said they would see him in a few weeks. She hugged him and Dennis shook his hand on their way out the door.

Becky showed up ten minutes later.

He didn't quite know what to do when she entered the house.

She asked him if he was going to stand there or give her a hug and a kiss and tell her how happy he was to see her.

Embracing her made his reservations vanish.

He initiated a kiss. She hungrily responded. His penis became erect. She rubbed her crotch against it as they made out. When they stopped kissing she took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom.

They stood by her bed and resumed making out. They stripped each other. His penis twitched, precum dripped from its urethra.

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