Creating a Perfect Husband: Step 02

"Did you tell him he could post them?" Steve asked me, looking at the pictures.

"Of course, baby," I said. "You know how it turns me on to show off. And they don't really show my face."

"They're amazing," he said.

"He posted them on a website for people to post pictures of themselves and their lovers. He wanted to see the comments people made."

"Were there many?"

"Lots and lots. Comments and emails."

"What did they say?"

"Some were crude. But many were sweet and sexy. You know, saying how pretty the pictures were, how sexy my body was, how much they were turned on. That sort of thing."

"From guys?"

"Some girls. But almost all guys. I got so horny reading them, thinking about all these guys looking at my body. And some would send pictures."

"Cock pictures?"

"Of course. We would read the comments and emails together and both get so horny."

I left it there for the moment. But a week or so later, as I lay back on the bed after we had fucked, I told him I wanted him to take some pictures of me.

"And post them on the internet?"

"Of course, baby," I said. "I want you to show me off like Dan did."

"How do you want to pose?" he asked.

"Like this," I said, and got on my knees and put my ass in the air. I put my hand between my legs and fingered my pussy. He took some pictures on his phone. I looked at the pictures. "I want you to post one of these pictures. That'll make me so excited. Will you do that, baby?"

"Yes," he said, "whatever you want."

Shari had told me about a website where people posted pictures.

"What's our username for the site going to be?" Steve asked.

"Dan used mycutegirlfriend. How about myhornygirlfriend?" I suggested. We got ourselves a new email address and registered for the site.

"Now what?" he asked.

"Let's see what chats are going on," I said. We looked down the list. "Here's one," I said, "Cute asses. That's appropriate, right?"

We looked at the pictures already posted. "Wow," he said. "So many women showing off their cute asses!"

I made a pouty face. "So I'm not so kinky after all if everyone is showing off their ass?"

"Baby," he said, "yours is the cutest ass of all of these. And yes, you are very kinky."

He posted the picture.

"Now what?" he said.

"We wait to see if we get any comments or emails."

We didn't have to wait long.

"Wow, amazing ass!" was the first comment. "So hard looking at you!" was next. Then: "OMG! I want to put my cock deep in that wet pussy. More pictures please!" The comments continued in the same way for a while.

Then a few emails to our new email address. The first couple were short and direct like the comments. But the third one was very polite. "I'm looking at the picture you posted of your pretty girlfriend. It is so sexy! I got so excited looking at it. Thank you so much for posting. I hope you post more in the future. Jack."

"That's so sweet," I said. "We should reply."

"How?" Steve asked.

I wrote the reply. "Hi Jack! This is Ricki. I'm so glad you liked my picture. It turns me on to hear that my picture excited you!"

He replied immediately. "Very much so," he said. "I'm looking at it and stroking my cock."

"That's so exciting," I replied. "I'd love to see a picture!"

He sent one. He was naked and sitting on a chair, his legs spread. His hand was around the shaft of his large cock, and his balls were big and plump. The picture showed his body, but not his face.

"What a pretty cock," I said to Steve. I took his hand and put it on my pussy. "Feel how wet I am, baby," I said. I held his hard cock in my hand.

"Such a pretty picture!" I wrote, stroking Steve's cock. "Wish I was there to see you cum!"

"Me too," he wrote. "That would be amazing!"

"Tell me when you cum," I wrote. He replied a few seconds later. "Just did."

"Make me cum too, baby," I said to Steve. He spread my legs and put his mouth on my pussy.

"I'm cumming too," I wrote to Jack. "Steve is eating my pussy."

"A nice orgasm?" Jack asked a minute later.

"Wonderful," I replied when my orgasm subsided.

"Thank you very much for mine!" he wrote.

"You're so sweet," I said. "Glad to be of help!"

I turned to Steve and kissed him. "I need you to fuck me," I said. I lay back on the bed and spread my legs and he started fucking me.

"I'm so turned on," I said as he fucked me. "Thank you so much for showing me off. I'm so horny thinking about guys looking at my picture and stroking their cocks. Did it turn you on seeing your girlfriend being such a slut?"

"Yes," He said. "It made me so hard."

"You like me being a slut?"

"Yes," he said, and his body tensed and his cum shot deep inside me. "I love you being a slut."

* * * * *

"So how's Step Two going?" Sophie asked as soon as got to the bar. About a month had passed since we had all got together. "Has he passed?"

"Not yet," I said.

"It's going ok," Shari added. "But it's at a sensitive stage."

I told them how far I had got with Shari's plan.

"So he's getting off on real guys telling you what they want to do to you?" Sophie said. "That's good, right?"

"Very good," I said. "But to graduate from Step Two he's got to take a more active role. Like with Step One, where to pass he had to ask me to tell him about my fantasies. Here's he's got to ask me to pose and then post the pictures without my prompting. He's got to show he wants guys to be looking at my body and telling me how they want to fuck me."

"So how are you going to get him to do that?"

"She's not going to want sex for a while," Shari said.

"How's that going to help?" Cami asked.

"Basic male psychology," Shari said. "Ask any guy in the street whether he'd like to see another guy fuck his wife. They'll all say no. They're conditioned to do that. But when they're horny, they're more ready to admit their kinky desires. And the more horny they are the more kinky the desires they'll admit. After two weeks Steve will be so horny that he'll admit that he gets turned on other guys getting hard looking at pictures of Ricki."

"Hold on girls!" Sophie said. "Aren't we missing something? We're talking about Ricki here! How is two weeks without being fucked even possible for her?"

"It's for the greater good," Shari said. "If the plan works, she'll have all the sex she wants for the rest of her life. A couple of weeks of celibacy is small price to pay."

"And she can always get herself off, right?" asked Cami.

"She can get off any way she wants, as long as it's not with Steve or any other guy," Shari said.

"Is it cheating for her to get off with another girl?" Cami asked.

"Do you have another girl in mind, sweetie?" Shari asked her.

Cami blushed. "No," she said. "Just an academic question."

"Well, the answer is that it's not cheating," Shari said. "Every guy gets turned on by the thought of his girlfriend with another girl. So if it's something he'd be excited to hear about, it's not cheating even if he doesn't hear about it."

"Sounds convincing to me," I said.

I made every excuse to avoid sex with Steve. I was tired; I felt a little unwell; I was anxious about work; I was unsure where our relationship was heading. I felt so sorry for him. But I was going to bed in the sexiest night clothes I had, and he was so horny that I almost broke down and told him to fuck me. But I kept the greater good in mind and gave up sex with him for two weeks.

"How's it going?" Shari asked me after about a week.

"I'm so freaking horny," I said.

"So call up Cami," she said. "She wants to eat your pussy."

"You really think?" I asked.

"Yes, really," she said.

"She is cute," I said.

"Totally," Shari said.

I survived another week. One evening I got home from work before Steve and undressed and lay naked on the bed. As I played with my pussy I called Cami's number and reached her voicemail. "Hi Cami," I said. "Just calling to catch up. Anyway, speak to you later. Bye."

She texted me later that night. "Sorry I missed your call."

"Me too," I said. "I hoped we could chat."

"How's the celibacy going?" she asked.

"It's hard!" I said. "I'm horny all the time."

"You should ask a girlfriend to help out," she said.

"I was thinking the same thing," I said. "I was touching myself earlier today imagining a girlfriend licking my pussy."

"What girlfriend?"

"Well, that's when I called you," I said.

She didn't respond for a few seconds, and I thought I had gone too far. But then she sent me a picture. She was in the same pose as I was in in the picture Shari had taken of me, her legs spread wide and her fingers in her pussy.

"So beautiful sweetie," I replied. That evening I masturbated in the shower, thinking of Cami's picture.

And one night, after almost exactly two weeks, Shari's plan worked. I was wearing a sheer shortie nightdress and no panties. I sat on the edge of the bed with my legs slightly spread, positioned so Steve could see my pussy as he came out of the shower.

"You look so sexy like that," he said.

"You're so sweet," I said. "But that's because you love me. I could wear anything and you would say I looked sexy."

"No," he said, "anyone would think you looked amazing."

"Hmm," I said, "I'm not so sure."

"Ok," he said. "I'll prove it." He took his phone and snapped some pictures. "Let's see what your online admirers think."

He played with his phone for a few moments. "Ok," he said, "I've sent one. Let's see how long it takes for us to hear back."

It took only a couple of minutes. David, one of the guys who we had chatted with before, sent an email. "Another amazing pic of Ricki! I'm suddenly so horny!"

Without me saying anything, Steve wrote back. "She needs convincing that she's looking sexy tonight."

David replied with a picture. His hand was holding his big cock.

"You like, baby?" Steve asked me.

"It's beautiful," I said.

"I'm imaging your lips around it," Steve said. "That would be such a turn on."

"Baby!" I said. "Tell David that."

He wrote to David. "I'd love to see Ricki sucking your big cock."

David replied with another picture. The tip of his cock and his hand were covered with his cum. He added a caption. "What happens when I think of Ricki sucking my cock!"

I took Steve's phone. "Hi David," I wrote. "This is Ricki. You're such a sweetie! Steve is going to fuck my pussy and we're both going to imagine that I'm sucking your big cock as he fucks me! xxx."

I took Steve's cock in my hand and guided it into my pussy. "Fuck me, baby," I said. "And tell me about David fucking my mouth as you fuck my pussy."

Neither of us lasted long. I came so hard imagining David's big cock shooting cum into my mouth.

"I'd say he passed," Sophie said, when we all met up a couple of weeks later.

"He passed," Shari said.

"He had no regrets afterwards?" Sophie asked.

"None," I said. "The next morning I asked him whether we should tell David about the great sex we had imagining me sucking his cock. He said we should. We fucked three times that day, each time talking about how David would fuck my mouth while Steve was fucking my pussy."

"Amazing," Sophie said. "Give me this guy's email! I could do with some great cybersex."

Shari laughed. "You've already met him," she said.

"What?" Sophie said. "How so? Who is he?"

"He's my brother David," she said. "I had him send sweet messages to Ricki whenever Steve posted a picture of her."

"You got David to send her pictures of him masturbating?"

"Sure," Shari said. "He's had a crush on Ricki since high school. I told him that he was a key part of a master plan that would end up with Ricki fucking anyone she wants, and that included him."

"Your brother is so cute," Cami said. "I want to see these pictures."

Cami was sitting next to me. I pulled out my phone and showed her the pictures of David's cock.

"Ok, I'm horny," she said. "I want to fuck him."

"You're such a slut," Sophie said. "You want to fuck him just because he has a big cock?"

"No," Cami said. "Also because he has a great body. And if he's Shari's brother he's probably kinky as hell."

"And when did our dear little Princess Cami get so kinky?" Sophie asked, smiling at her.

Cami blushed. I took her hand and kissed her on the cheek. "Even sweet little princesses want to walk on the wild side occasionally," I said.

"Ok," Sophie said, "so Steve now gets turned on by real guys getting turned on by you. When does he allow you to fuck other guys?"

"Step Three," Shari said, "is called Home Alone. It's a very tricky step; if he passes, we can be optimistic about the outcome. But the whole plan could crash to the ground if it goes wrong."

"Home Alone?" Sophie asked. "Who is home alone?"

"I am," I said. "Steve goes off for business trips a couple of times a month. I'm home alone and horny, and I'm going to be turning to guys online to satisfy my needs."

"So the plan is to get Steve comfortable with you having virtual sex with these guys?" Sophie asked.

"Not just comfortable," Shari said. "Remember, the plan is to get him to want her to fuck other guys."

"David has a role here too?" Cami asked.

"Yes, sweetie," I said, "David has a central role."

"When does it begin?" Sophie asked.

"Next week," I said. "He's away for three nights."