This is chapter one: mostly about Cuckolding.
A few years ago when my wife and I were in our 30's and had no kids,we were touring Washington DC. After walking around for a couple of hours we were hungry and very thirsty so we stopped at a street vendor for a drink and a couple of hot dogs.
We were standing next to the vendors cart just chatting when a young black man rode up on a 10 speed bike.
He just sat on the bike, and started talking to us.
"OH miss, could you tell me what time it is?" he asked my wife.
She turned to see him seated there, with his legs spread open on the bike. His very tight riding pants showing 8 inches of cock down his left leg. Pants so tight, you could distinguish the circumcised head of his cock. A good looking young man, obviously fit from riding his bike.
She couldn't say a word. She literarily stood there with her mouth open staring at his display.
"Miss?" he repeated.
I chimed in with the time for him. Then he took out a dollar and asked my wife if she would purchase a lemonade for him.
She still just stood there staring.
I took his dollar and got him a large lemonade, and stared at his cock myself. He politely thanked us, and sat on his bike sipping his drink.
I then took my wife by the arm and led her over to a table under an umbrella. Our cyclist took a drink or two from his lemonade and kept looking at us.
My 33 year old, 5 foot 2 inch, 120 pound, C cupped, nicely built, brunet wife, was still staring back at him.
Then he held his drink and maneuvered his bike over to our table. As he sat on his bike now his cock was more prominent, maybe starting to get a little hard. I am sure, he was making sure, he was giving us his best display, and I sure couldn't blame him. He introduced himself as Todd. Todd looked directly at my wife and asked. "Are you vacationing here in DC?"
She just shook her head yes.
"You've sure have some great weather for it, usually it is pretty hot here, now."
She shook her head again, and said, "It's very nice." Her voice an octave lower than I usually heard it.
"So where are you staying?"
I had to be the one to answer "The Marriott."
We made some small talk when he offered; "Well I know my way around, and I have little to do today, so, maybe, if you don't mind, I could show you a few things." My wife shot me a quick look, and the look in her eyes let me know she wanted to see more.
I said, "Well maybe, just how much would you want for that?"
Todd replied, "OH really nothing, I have a good job with the government, so the money doesn't matter. It just so happens today, I have time off, and you folks look interesting. I'm sure I would enjoy it, maybe, if you just buy me dinner. I know a very nice spot for dinner, out of the way, and reasonable price too."
My wife still dumbstruck, shook her head yes and I told him "I guess that would be fine. OK, thank you."
Now Todd took one more bold step as he reached down, and moved his cock around and up a little. I was sure it was getting hard on him. My wife latter told me she was hot, and wet at the time, and to be truthful, my cock was getting hard too.
Todd was able to leave his bike with a friend only a few blocks away, and then we all got into a cab and started a tour. We did see some interesting sights and he knew how to get around the city and string things together so the cab rides were kept cheap.
When we stopped for lunch, my treat, Todd sat next to my wife and he rubbed his cock quite a bit where she could see it, but, I think, he thought I couldn't. We ordered some drinks and then we all started to loosen up.
I got up and went to the mens room. As I walked back to the table, they were on their second drinks and were laughing and talking it up a lot. I returned, and, as I sat down, my wife said she had to use the powder room, she got up to go. Then, Todd said he was going to the mens room and would escort her to the back. As they walked away my wife was walking very close to Todd almost leaning into his strong frame. They disappeared into the back area. It took 15 minutes before they came walking back together. Another drink and my wife was leaning into Todd and her hand was below the table. We really enjoyed our lunch, and then headed out with a full stomach, and a buzz on.
After a short afternoon of sightseeing, we decided it was time to get cleaned up for dinner. I figured Todd would go to his apartment, get ready, and then join us at the restaurant. After all he still had on his riding apparel. I was very much wondering what would happen as the evening progressed, seeing the way we were getting along.
Todd told us, that he just happened to have a suit, and a shirt, at a cleaners just down the street from the Marriott. Supposed he picked it up, and then he could accompany us to our room, where he could clean up. He would buy a razor, and shaving cream in the hotel shop. Then we could all go out to dinner.
My wife chimed in with, "Oh that won't be necessary, my husband will give you his cream, and a razor." So we stopped at the cleaners, Todd picked up a very nice suit and shirt, and then, right up to our room. My wife announced she wanted to shower first. She was in the shower for about 10 minutes while Todd and I talked, and decided Todd would be next.
My wife came out wearing a towel around her hair, and a towel wrapped around her, in a boob tuck.
Todd quickly went in, and the shower started right up again. My wife told me how sexy she thought he was, and how her, looking at his cock turned her on so much. Latter she assured me, I would reap the benefit of that. I was getting excited and couldn't wait for latter, but I would have to.
Todd was done next and came out with a towel wrapped around him. We could see a bulge of his cock under the towel. His suit and shirt were in the room, as was my near naked wife. I wondered how we would all change. I naively figured one would go into the bathroom. But my wife just said: "Well hubby, go take your shower." I glanced at both of them and then went into the bathroom with my harding cock. I closed the door, got into the shower,, my head spinning. I showered and played with my cock, but decided to not jerk off, and save it for latter.
As I finished up, I wrapped a towel around me, (as was the style of the day now), and prepared to join my wife and Todd. I wondered again, just how we would be able to dress, and how could we all stand around with towels wrapped around us? I had a hard time concealing my hard cock up under the towel and hoped I wouldn't have to wait too long to get into some clothes.
