I woke up the next morning expecting to feel ashamed after sharing how submissive I really wanted to be to my wife and our bull. I woke up and actually felt refreshed. I made my wife breakfast. I couldn't stop smiling. I felt like a weight had been lifted off of my shoulders.
There was always the nagging thoughts of "What if she doesn't deliver on this? What if it's too much for her? What if I can't handle this in reality," but I didn't care. I was focused on loving the amazing communication between my wife and I.
This was years ago so I'm trying to remember the exact timeline. I think it was even before I'd made breakfast I reached out to Jason and asked if he could spend the day with us. He had plans in the morning but would be other right after lunch. I was so excited to be their bitch. And yes, I know how crazy that sounds.
My wife and I had a pretty mundane morning and I pampered her some. She was excited Jason was coming over again. Her sexual stamina is insane. That hasn't changed one bit.
With Ashley and I not talking much about anything during the morning I wondered if she felt weird about what I'd said. It sure didn't feel like it the night before. It was like she was reading my mind and she put her book down and said, "We're doing some shit tonight. As in we're going out and Jason has somethings he wants to try."
She was smiling at me and her eyes lingered before going back to the book.
"I'll try anything once," I said. That'd been my sex mantra for years.
"I think you'll do what you're told," she shot back without looking up.
Jason got there around 11, a little earlier than expected. He was wearing a skin tight t-shirt and khaki shorts. Ashley was wearing a skin tight, short blue skirt with a pink thong and a white spaghetti strap shirt that showed some nice cleavage and left a few inches between the shirt and her skirt.
While she was grabbing her back Jason walked up to me and said where she couldn't hear, "She wants to make you regret everything you said last night."
He smiled and slapped me on the back.
"You're driving, CUCK," Ashley emphasized as she and Jason got in the back seat. She then told me where we were going, which was a beachfront bar a good 45 minutes from the house. I assumed that was due to wanting some anonymity.
I put it in the GPS and got us going. I immediately heard them making out. I couldn't see much in the mirror but could tell it was a hot makeout session.
I heard a zipper then a "Hey bro," from Jason. "Tilt the mirror down for a second."
I tilted it down to see my wife pulling his cock out and sucking on it as he smirked at me. I strained incredibly hard immediately.
"Don't wreck," he said with a smirk. He came in her mouth and I didn't wreck, so everyone was happy.
We all chatted after that about things. They were being vague but said they had some things to try out on me that should make me very happy. I was nervous but more excited than anything.
When we pulled into the parking lot I got a tap on the shoulder from my wife who handed me a pink thong. I realized quickly this was her pink thong and it was soaked because shed been turned on for the entire drive.
"Take yours off, put these on." I didn't know if I was ready for this but then realized I was straining. They made jokes about people seeing me changing while I put it on in the front seat.
It was was tight but it was working. She looked at it cradling my cage and started cackling. I put my shorts back on over them and we walked inside. I felt so damn exposed, like I had nothing on. As I walked up to the attractive hostess I remember thinking "If only she knew."
We were sat at a high top right near the sand where there were some guys playing cornhole. Our waitress was a college-aged girl with blonde hair and was pretty cute. Her name was Britt.
What I vividly remember when she walked up was how she was obviously trying to figure out the dynamic of the table with me sitting across from my wife and Jason scooted over close to her. Ashley was holding onto his arm.
Britt introduced herself and Ashley did the talking. She then asked Jason, "What would you like to drink, babe?" He got a beer. She continued, "I'll take a margarita... and he'll have a water. He's our DD."
I felt about two feet tall because it was pretty obvious what was happening. Britt smiled and looked at me as she walked away. Ash looked at me and I could tell she was proud of herself. I didn't say anything but I had enjoyed that.
"She thinks you're hot," Ashley said, looking at me, "you see the smile she gave you?"
"She smiled at me because its quite evident that I'm a sidelined husband out with his wife and her lover," I said, dismissing the possibility she was attracted to me.
Jason said we should play cornhole and I said I was good just hanging at the table for a bit but they should go. They hopped up and said they'd love for me to join whenever I wanted.
A few minutes went by and they were playing a game against a couple of bros. I vividly remember how hot she looked out there and I felt myself year to take her body. I was snapped out of it when Britt walked back up with our drinks.
"A margarita for the lady, a beer for... the gentleman, and a water for you." She sat my water down right in front of me and turned to look at me.
"So, that's your wife and.. he's what? Her boyfriend?" she asked.
"More or less" I replied. My mouth suddenly feeling very dry.
"I can't get one guy and she finds two hot guys. Life isn't fair." she chuckled.
"Yeah, its a complicated situation but she seems very happy," I said, kinda hoping that'd end the conversation.
"Well, good on you, man." Britt playfully hit me on the shoulder. "You're giving your wife what she wants and have made her crazy happy. It's sweet."
I had visions of my wife getting railed by Jason and internally laughed at the thought of it being "sweet." The guy plows her while she taunts me but I guess Britt didn't know that.
"I don't know if sweet is the right word," I said. "I'm just a different kind of dude I guess."
"You got an incredibly hot woman to marry you, you must he an alright 'dude'."
I don't remember what I was thinking at this moment to blurt this out but I was staring at my wife and said, "A hot woman that I don't fuck anymore."
Britt's eyebrows went up as she searched for the right words.
"Not sure what to tell you there, man." she laughed and put her hand on my thigh for a second as she walked away.
I sat there for a second wondering why the hell I'd just outed myself like that.
Jason and Ashley came back to the table and I was a little shaken still. Ash knows me well and asked what was wrong. I told them what happened and they both laughed pretty hard.
Britt came back and took our order, again, my wife ordered for me. She definitely did it just to watch me squirm. I just knew Ash was going to say something to her about what I'd said but she didn't.