Always Loc Your Door

After a stressful week, Jake and Chrissy decided to relax at a candlelight dinner. The ambient lighting in the restaurant cast a warm glow over Jake and Chrissy's table. Their dinner plates were nearly empty, as was the wine bottle they had shared with each other.

Chrissy had been laughing a lot, her cheeks were flushed, whether from the alcohol or their intimacy didn't matter.

Jake was watching her, unable to shake of the memories still floating in his mind. Chrissy caught him watching porn. And not even normal porn, but the one thing he has hidden most deeply... Cuckolding they call it. Jake new about it for years. When they went to college together, he already had those fantasies. Though not as developed as nowadays.

Chrissy was his Childhood sweetheart. They had known each other since their early teens and quickly got together in high school. It was the perfect love story... Well almost. If only I didn't have these cravings...

Jake had been surprised by how understanding Chrissy was, but even more surprised by the way she had brought it up afterward--asking about it, almost playfully.

It had been really relieving to know that Chrissy still loved him, but part of him wondered what she was really thinking. Did she truly understand his fantasy? Did she think it was just a stupid fantasy?

Tonight, he just couldn't stop thinking about what happened. As Chrissy sipped her wine, her lips leaving a faint pink mark on the glass.

Jake's mind wandered back to the idea that he had been thinking about since that night--what if he told to Chrissy really fuck someone else...? He tried to stay focused and keep their conversation going, but it was difficult.

"So," Chrissy said, smiling a little as she swirled the last drop of wine in her glass.

"You haven't told me more about your little... thing again." She tone was light and teasing, but Jake could hear the curiosity underneath.

Jake started to shift uncomfortably in his seat, feeling heat rise into his face.

"I didn't want to push you, into something you are not comfortable with," he said, his voice tight. "I know it's a lot to... you know, process."

Chrissy laughed, shaking her head. "Oh, Jake, sometimes you are really easy to read. You have been thinking about it all week, haven't you?" Her eyes shined mischievously as she finished her wine, setting the empty glass down and smiling at him.

"You are right Chrissy, I have been thinking about it all week" Jake admitted, feeling a little exposed under her playful gaze.

"But it's not something I want to push on you. We don't have to do anything. I'm not even sure if I want it."

Chrissy raised an eyebrow, leaning in closer across the table. "Who said I didn't want to talk about it?" she asked, her voice dropping slightly as she traced the rim of her wine glass with her finger.

"I want to know more about what excites the man I love."

Jake's heart skipped a beat. Chrissy looked at him, her eyes shining with a mix of curiosity and something else, something more hidden in her gaze--something darker. He couldn't tell if she was just playing with him, but the wine had loosened both of them up, and the tension between them was thick.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?" Jake asked, cheeks flushed red and his cock already semi hard in his pants.

Chrissy smiled at him, before standing up, her ass showing through her tight dress. "Maybe we will figure that out later," she said, giving him a small wink.

"Come on, let's get out of here and go home."

By the time they got home, the alcohol had already done its job. Chrissy was giggling as she kicked off her heels by the door, her body swaying slightly due to the alcohol, as she headed for the bedroom.

Jake followed her, his pulse quickening as he watched her took her dress off, leaving it at a pile on the floor. She was down to her underwear and bra. He loved her smooth pale skin. Her breasts were full and round. Her nipples hard and pushing against the fabric. Her body was soft in all the right places, her hips curving deliciously down to her tight little ass.

Jake couldn't resist her any longer. He reached for Chrissy, pulling her into his arms and kissing her neck, his hands roaming over her exposed body. Chrissy moaned softly, her body leaning into his touch as she turned to face him, her lips finding his in a heated kiss.

"Oh, someone is eager tonight," Chrissy teased him, her breath warm against his lips.

Jake couldn't say anything, he just tried to kiss her harder, his hands moving down to her juicy ass, pulling her closer, feeling the soft flesh and her expensive panties.

He remembered what she told him at the dinner--the way she'd teased him about his secrete fantasy. His cock was already throbbing in his pants, the first drop of precum leaving his body and staining his underwear.

Jake couldn't stop thinking of Chrissy being with someone else. The thought had always been there, hidden deep in his mind, but now it was exposed and started to rapidly consume his mind.

They fell onto their bed, her nearly naked bodies pressed against Jakes. He tried to yank off his shirt, Chrissy's laughter filling the room. She took of her bra, tossing it aside. Jake's hands immediately found her pale perky breasts and started to feel them. They were heated, nipples hard and begging for attention. Meanwhile Chrissy started to open his pants.

"God, your Cock is already so hard," Chrissy giggled, her hand slipping into his boxers to wrap around his cock. She started to stroke him slowly, just enough for him to melt into her touch.

Jake groaned, his hips bucking into her hand, trying to get more pleasure. "You have no idea Chrissy..."

Chrissy grinned, her own arousal building as she felt how desperate he was for her touch. She took the initiative and pushed him back onto the bed, sliding her panties down her legs before straddling him, her wet pussy rubbing against his hard cock as she leaned over him, her hair falling around her face.

"You're so worked up honey" she teased, grinding her pussy against his dripping cock. "Oh no your dick is crying", she smirked. "Is it because of what we talked about at dinner?"

Jake moaned, his hands gripping her hips as she teased him, his mind corrupted with lust and depraved thoughts.

"YES"

Chrissy's eyes had a strange glint in them. She smiled as she grabbed his cock and guided him to her entrance, slowly lowering herself onto his hard cock.

Both of them moaned at the sensation, her tight pussy gripping him as she began to ride him, her pace slow and teasing.

"You like thinking about me with someone else, don't you?" she whispered, her voice soft but teasing, her eyes locked on his as she moved. "Seeing me fucking someone else..."

Jake's breath stuck in his throat. "Fuck... Chrissy..."

She giggled, her hips rocking faster now, her hands resting on his sweaty chest for balance. "What would you do," she breathed, her voice low and sultry, "if someone else just came in here right now... and fucked me in front of you? Taking my wet pussy like it belongs to him"

Jake's eyes flew open, his body tensing beneath her as her words hit him like a truck. His cock twitched violently inside her, his mind suddenly overwhelmed with the thought of --some other man-- taking her right in front of him. Fucking her senseless and claiming her.

"Oh fuck... Chrissy..." he gasped, his hands tightening on her ass.

Chrissy's smile widened, seeing the effect her words had on him. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. "Would you like that, honey? Watching another man fuck me... watching me scream for him?"

The words were like gasoline on a fire. Jake couldn't control himself anymore. His body tensed, and before he could even stop himself or tell Chrissy, he exploded inside her, his cock throbbing as he came hard, his mind lost in the depraved fantasies Chrissy has planted in his mind.

Chrissy's eyes widening in surprise as she felt him cum inside her pussy, his cock pulsing and Cumming.

"Jake?" she asked, her voice tinged with amusement. "Did you just...cum?"

Jake groaned in shame; his face flushed as he realized what had just happened. "Fuck... I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't mean to...I just... couldn't control myself anymore."

Chrissy burst into laughter and started to lean down to kiss him.

"Wow," she teased, her voice playful. "I guess I really hit a nerve there, huh? Normally you don't cum this fast honey."

Jake could only nod, still trying to process what just happened "Yeah," he mumbled, feeling both embarrassed and completely satisfied.

Chrissy grinned, sliding off him and lying down beside him.

"I didn't think you'd cum that fast," she teased, running her fingers through his hair.

Jake turned to look at her, still dazed from the intensity of his orgasm and the whole situation.

"You have no idea what you just did to me," he whispered, his voice hoarse. "I would have never imagined that you talking about... stuff like that, would rile me up so much."

Chrissy smirked, biting her lip seductively, "Maybe I'll do it again sometime, honey," she said with a glint in her eyes.

Jake not sure if she was serious about it, but his weak cock started to twitch dangerously in his pants...