First Date

The week and a half before my meeting and my wife's first dinner date passed so slowly, we both seemed on edge all the time. It was not a topic of conversation between us though, we were both dealing with it in our own way.

The two days leading up to that Friday were tense, but the one thing we were both sure about, was that it would happen. We were too excited to change our minds after the outcome of the last two occasions. It wasn't just my weird desire, but Angela was like a different woman she was more confident, and said she felt very desirable and attractive.

I understand that it's difficult for most men to allow freedom to their partners to discover their own sexuality and desires. If a guy 'cheats' or has several women he is a 'stud', sadly however, a woman will be labelled a slut by those very same insecure men.

My wife was on her own journey of discovery and sexual awakening and why should I discourage her.

Time passed and the day had arrived.

Friday morning.

"I'm off to work now love, I'll see you tonight then."

"Okay, you haven't forgotten have you? I'm still on for dinner with Pete, is that alright?"

"Don't be silly, I've been nervously waiting for today, of course it's okay, have fun love."

We kissed longer than usual and held each other tightly, we were still very much in love.

Her passing words were, "see you tonight then...I'll text you."

I had a huge smile on my face as I drove off.

Friday Lunch time.

Angela went shopping for her date with Pete at a well known High Street sex shop. It had to be something revealing, the dress was red, very low cut and extremely short, very tarty and complemented her curvy body. It was something she probably wouldn't wear in public. She also bought some new deliciously sexy black underwear, thinking it would make her feel more desirable (no need, she looked good in anything).

Later she told me she was so nervous she spent three hours to get ready for him.

Friday Early Evening.

My meeting was dragging on, and we still had a fair amount to discuss plus dinner after. I received a text from Angela with a picture of her outfit. I was shocked as she hadn't mentioned it to me. She looked stunning, dressed to seduce, to be honest I felt envious. Text message.

"What do you think?"

"Hot babe, very hot!"

"Love you."

"Love you too, have fun, and please don't forget to text me."

"Will do, bye."

Shortly after, text message.

"I'm at Pete's, he likes my new dress I can't believe I wore it tonight."

Friday Mid Evening.

I was discussing business over dinner, my mobile vibrated in my pocket. I glanced down whilst listening to a colleague, another picture text, I must have looked shocked. He even asked if everything was okay, I made up an excuse about a sick relative, but the reality was very different.

The picture showed my wife with the red dress dropped down to her waist, no bra, my friends head was covering one of her tits, obviously sucking on it and his other hand groping the other. Angela had a large smile as she had taken the selfie. The text message...

He LOVES my big boobs, he especially enjoys sucking hard on them. It's really getting me in the mood for it.

I could feel my cock stiffen with the thought of what was happening at that very moment, what would the next message be I wondered. It was very difficult to concentrate on any conversation with the excitement of any further updates from my wife.

After another twenty minutes my mobile went again, I was taken a little by surprise, this time it was from Pete's mobile, I nervously opened the text. It was another picture, showing my wife lying back on his bed, naked except for a tiny pair of back panties which I hadn't seen her wear before. The text read, 'Angie has a gorgeous body, text me back immediately if you want us to stop right now, I can't resist her any longer'.

I was so confused with mixed emotions, I was envious but also so excited I wanted my wife to have fun. I put my phone back in my pocket and did not reply, my heart was racing in anticipation.

I was left on the edge for an hour and a half before my mobile vibrated again. I made my excuses and took off the the gents restroom, very anxious of the what the next picture would show. I was disappointed to see only a text without any picture this time. It was a very short message, just two lines

"Ooops I did it again!!"

"Don't wait up."

I was slightly stunned but again feeling very excited, I wanted all the details, I made my excuses as the business had come to a close. I was home by midnight expecting to see my wife's car on the drive. The drive was clear, I was home first, I thought she would have been home long before me.

They must have fallen asleep or something, it was agonising not to call her but she did say don't wait up. Finally I went to bed but no way could I sleep, my heart was racing thinking about them together. I began to masturbate, what had they been up to this time, did she really have sex with him again. I imagined them together as I played with myself, did they actually do it, I was desperate to know the details.

I was just dozing off as a taxi pulled up outside at 2 am, the door closed and I could hear my wife creeping up the stairs. I think she was hoping I would be asleep to avoid too many questions in the early hours.

The bedroom is always dimly lit from the streetlights, without a word said, I watched her dress drop to the floor, she had no underwear and her blonde hair was a mess.

"Did you have fun love"?

"Oh hi, I didn't expect you to still be awake, sorry I'm late, yes, we had fun alright, a whole lot of fun, he loves my body."

"I couldn't sleep, I'm far too excited to hear what you've been up to. Let's do it Angela, I feel so horny, you can tell me all the details while we do."

I moved my hand to caress her boobs, instead of being soft they felt like dry skin as I massaged them.

"I'm exhausted, how about we do it in the morning instead love."

"Come on love, just a quick one."

"I'm sorry Alan, I'm so tired and don't wish to tease you, but Pete can keep hard far longer than you, we didn't stop all evening, to be honest I need a rest."

I was a little dazed at that comment and couldn't respond, there's little I could say.

"Look, love I will tell you everything in the morning while we have sex, goodnight sweetheart."

In seconds my wife was asleep.

I woke first, in the cold light of day I could see why her boobs felt different last night, her soft curves were covered in what looked like dried semen. Angela also had what looked like a small love bite on her neck, she stirred and opened her eyes.

"Good morning love," she said. "Sorry about last night, we drunk so much over dinner and we couldn't keep our hands off each other after that. I made him cum at least three, maybe four times. He just keeps going, he seems to stay permanently hard and to be honest I didn't refuse him."

"So you had a good time then love?"

"Oh definitely, there is so much to tell."

"Where do I start, firstly he's going to be my boyfriend, well a friend with benefits, he was thinking of going on a blind date and I couldn't bear the idea of sharing him. I want to keep him to myself, I can't let his big cock go to another woman. I had to suggest something, and offer it quickly to prevent him going on that date."

"How do you see this arrangement working Angela?"

"It is a safe option, he's had no partners in over a year and is very happy to only sleep with me indefinitely. I asked how he would feel if I went with anyone other than you or him, which he's okay with. I think he gets off on the idea like you do love."

"Without doubt though Alan, you are my priority, secondly Pete, plus I have the option of any other random opportunities that may come my way."

"Other random opportunities, what do you mean by that?"

"I'm enjoying this freedom and the thought of having sex with a stranger next is exciting me so much. You would enjoy that too, wouldn't you love? Just imagine me going to a hotel for sex with some random guy. I could text you again, then come home and tell you what happened while we have sex."

Angela reached down to my cock and began to rub me gently, she was right it did excite me. Her head moved down my body, I could feel her tongue over my cock and then the warmth as her lips parted and sucked me in to her mouth. If this is what it does for her she can experiment as much as she wants, I thought to myself as my entire cock was consumed. After a few minutes she came up to face me.

"Now I'm having a quick shower to freshen up, then I'll be straight back to sit on you," she said with a big grin..."and tell you how he fucked me last night."

Angela was soon out of the shower, still slightly wet as she climbed on top of me, I was still hard. Her hand held my shaft and she guided me in to her, it was beautiful, she lowered herself down to the base of my cock.

"Now I can tell you what happened," she said and started to grind her pussy in to me.

"Pete really appreciated my dress and was very complimentary, it still felt very awkward, we both knew why I was there and what we would be doing that evening. He had everything ready for dinner, the Prosecco was poured and we were soon eating and drinking. It was noticeable, he kept filling my glass, but I was fine with that I needed it to calm my nerves.

After several moments of silence I thought it best to get one thing cleared up.

"It's okay Pete, we are both adults, we know what's going to happen this evening, we will soon be going to bed together and don't worry Alan is fine with that."

He sighed from relief and the conversation flowed more easily, that was when he explained about a blind date coming up. I told him I was a little surprised and asked if I wasn't enough for him. We then discussed him being my permanent boyfriend, I explained that I would always satisfy him and do pretty much anything he wanted me to do. It soon became apparent he would hold me to that, as weeks passed by he kept pushing my limits. I was a willing partner, eager to explore, and I had to keep him to myself.

He was thinking about how it could work, mostly for himself of course, after a pause he just said, "that sounds acceptable, perfect in fact." He moved around the table towards me, offering both hands to help me stand. His arms were soon around me, it was pure lust, we started to kiss, gently at first then more deeply and passionately. His tongue soon pushing in to my mouth, his hands were all over me. The zip on the back of my dress loosened, it opened from the back as he peeled it down my body. I was breathing so heavily and my heart was pounding.

I hadn't noticed my bra being removed until his large hands were groping my boobs. It reminded me of that first time he touched them at our house. His head moved down towards my chest, soon he was kissing and sucking my nipples, his other hand feeling and pinching at the other.

I knew at that moment we would soon be having sex, "I'm going to tease Alan, I'll send a picture text," I said. I took a selfie of us together, I hesitated for a second or two before hitting the send button.

Pete whispered to me, "pleasure me Angie," his hands now pushing down on my shoulders. I knew what he wanted. I lowered myself and knelt in front of him, "prove you want me babe," he said in a domineering voice.

I quickly unfastened his belt, then the buttons, pulling down his jeans. The bulge in his boxers was huge, I slowly pulled them down to reveal his massive cock. It seemed even bigger than I remembered it to be. I began kissing it first before licking and finally sucking him in to my mouth. I could hear him moan in appreciation. While I sucked harder, going further down the thick shaft I couldn't help but think that it would soon be inside me again.

His hand was now on the back of my head, he pushed deeper in to my willing mouth. I coughed as it made me gag, his cock was almost in my throat. I could taste the pre cum just as he said, "look up at me babe," I glanced submissively up at him, his body trembled.

"I'm going to cum love," I felt his semen spurt in to my mouth, I had to swallow or choke, I gulped and managed to pull my head back. While I rubbed his cock it was still shooting cum all over my boobs, large blobs of the sticky fluid running down my cleavage. I smeared it all over them, which seemed to please him.

"It's your turn now Angie," he offered me his hand, helped me up, and led me up to his bed.

Angela was still riding on top of me when I interrupted her account of the previous evening.

"So you let him cum in your mouth love? You've never done that for me," I said enviously.

"It wasn't that I let him, I didn't notice any signs, he asked me to look up at him and he ejaculated. I think he wanted to see my facial expression as he climaxed."

"Oh, I see," was my curt reply," then what happened when you went up to bed?"

I stepped out of my dress and flopped back on to his bed, by this point I was only wearing my panties. I was quite drunk, the Prosecco taking full effect by this point. I was so relaxed and would have done what every he wanted me to do. Pete undressed completely, he was already erect again, I think he took some pics of me lying on his bed with his phone and said something about sending it to you.

I was lying there just waiting for it, I wanted him so badly. He moved towards me, knelt down and dragged me toward the edge of the bed. His hands gripped my panties and pulled them down to my ankles and finally off completely. He told me to relax as he spread my legs, I trembled with excitement, his lips touching my legs as he kissed them all the way up, past my knees just stopping short of my pussy. He avoided my most sensitive part and then kissed and licked around my tummy. I was shaking as he teased me, I was aching for him to pleasure my pussy. Just as I couldn't take it anymore, his fingers spread my labia and his tongue pushed in to my vagina, I moaned out so loud and almost came at that point. He wasn't finished with me yet though, for the next fifteen minutes he sucked my clit, tongued and fingered me. I couldn't hold back any longer, my whole body shook as I had a massive orgasm.

"I hope you enjoyed that Angie, I hadn't realised you were such a dirty bitch. Just think you're husband is at work while we are here in my bed."

"I know, but I can't stop myself, when you had me over the sofa, I knew I would be back for more. It's as if my body has been awakened, I love Alan dearly but this excitement is like a drug and there's no turning back."

Pete moved further up and was now lying on top of me as we spoke, suddenly I could feel him enter me. In two thrusts he was fully inside, I gasped from the surprise. I wrapped my legs around his muscular body as he fucked me. He was so big, I could feel my vagina stretching to accommodate him. We kissed passionately, his hands all over my body as he kept going.

We were soon going at it more quickly as he had me, his strong hands took my wrists and pinned my arms above my head. It seemed to excite him more as he held me and it spurred me on too, my legs tightened around his body as I moaned out.

"Oooh, Angie, we like that do we?"

"Yes, very much, I feel more helpless, so submissive, don't stop Pete."

"It sounds as if this is a good moment then," he said, partly sliding off me as he reached for his bedside drawer.

I could hear the chinking of what seemed to be metal, then the cold steel on my wrist and then the ratchet clicked as he tightened it. He stretched my arm up and out, securing it to the bed frame.

"What are you doing Pete?"

"Trust me love."

My other wrist was fastened with the other handcuff, he pushed himself up on to straight arms and began pounding in to me. He clearly enjoyed my vulnerability...and so did I!

"Next time I'll restrain your legs as well," he said breathing so heavily. I pulled on the cuffs as I wanted to touch him, but couldn't. It was so erotic, we both climaxed, I could feel his semen spurt in to me.

He collapsed on top of me again, still puffing, "Angie, this is the start of something incredible."

I knew too, it was such a thrilling experience, one I wanted to try again. Pete, move up my body, he offered his cock to my mouth. I was still restrained, I knew what he wanted so I sucked his cock in to my mouth. It was weird thinking where it had just been, it was a mixture of our excitement.

Pete released me from the cuffs, we lay there together and dozed off to sleep.

I was woken by the touch of a hand between my legs, I was a little taken aback as I realised it wasn't my husband and quickly remembered where I was.

"It's very late Angie, you had better soon go home, Alan will be worried.

"What's the time?"

"Quarter past one, come on, I'm feeling horny again though, turn over love, I want you from behind."

I was feeling very tired, but recalled what I had said earlier about whatever he wanted me to do. Pete eased me over on to my tummy.

"Lift up baby," he instructed.

I was now on all fours, my pussy perfectly positioned for him to enter me. Once more his huge cock pushed in, stretching me wide open. Whilst he pumped in and out he reached beneath me to grope my freely swinging boobs. He didn't last very long, tightly gripping my hips he thrust hard as he came.

"Oh Angie, your beautiful, I want more next week, let's arrange something soon. I had better call you a cab now."

I started to pull on my dress, I couldn't find my underwear and was to tired to bother searching. I had better get home it was much later than I anticipated. We talked briefly while waiting for the car.

"I hope you had fun tonight Angie, be honest, did you mind the handcuffs?"

"I did have fun Pete, and the cuffs were incredible," I said, knowing I was going bright red with embarrassment.

"You did surprise me, do you enjoy giving me the control?"

"I've never tried it before, I felt so submissive, almost as if I couldn't refuse you. but I know at the same time I can trust you."

"You little minx, next time it's restrained arms and legs for you, while I have my wicked way."

Just then the cab turned up, he kissed me goodnight and I returned home wondering what Alan would say and if he waited up.

Angela was still riding me and teasing me with all the details of the evening with her now new, 'boyfriend'. It was too much for me, the excitement of knowing of her cuckolding me. I was getting pleasure from her being unfaithful, but we were both happy for this to continue. We both climaxed at the same time, she rolled off and lay beside me.

"What are we doing Alan?"

"We are just having fun love, all the time we are both okay with the arrangement it's fine."

"We must keep discussing our feelings all the time though."

"We must definitely do that."

"Would you meet up with a total stranger then Angela?"

"If it's okay with you, yes, I would love to."

"It is exciting me love, let's do it."

"We must be careful and only when we are both comfortable with a possible partner then I could arrange to meet him."

Angela spent the next few days researching cuckolding and dating sites online. It seemed she was constantly on the computer whenever she was not working. Later she would discuss her findings and any possible matches with me.