Dinner Date Doesn't Go As Planned Or Does It?
Summary: This is a cuckold humiliation story, if you like that topic this story is for you. This story is written with a fictional retelling of a real-world event using my cuckold humiliation interest.
It was late Wednesday night, my wife Katee and I had just finished watching a movie. The whole time I had been caressing her as we sat on the couch. I could see and feel her body reacting to my advances. It was easy to tell she was eager for more. When we headed for bed I was excited that my foreplay was going to lead to sex.
I almost ran and jumped into bed, she was taking forever in the bathroom. When she finally came to bed, she was wearing a sexy teddy that had me rock hard instantly. She crawled on the bed and started kissing me while stroking my hard dick. I was just waiting for her to straddle me and lower her tight wet pussy on me.
Then she got on her hands and knees wiggling her cute ass in my face as she said, "Come get it."
I grabbed her hips and guided her down onto my dick. I could tell, from her body language, that she was hoping for a different position. I was so eager I just went with the easiest position.
She was so wet! I took great pride in knowing my earlier foreplay had the desired effect on her.
She started riding me with speed and force. She was moaning with a deep authoritative tone. I could tell she was eager for a hard pounding.
Unfortunately her sexy outfit, hot wet pussy, and my horny energy were too much. I knew I wasn't going to last very long. After 5 minutes, I could feel my orgasm building. I knew I needed to stop or I would cum all too quickly. I quickly tried to push her up off my dick, a last-second effort to stop my rushing orgasm.
She was having no part of stopping! She pushed through my attempts to stop and kept riding me with passion.
I orgasmed in seconds, she immediately knew what happened.
She quickly hopped off me and didn't hide her disappointment as she said, "Seriously?"
When she returned to bed she looked noticeably annoyed. She didn't say anything. She just rolled over and went to sleep.
The next morning, I woke up early and made her breakfast. I also used this time to finalize the plans for our Friday night dinner date.
When she woke I served her breakfast and filled her in on my plans for our romantic dinner date on Friday.
I told her that I arranged for Tammy, her best friend, to watch the kids at our house. How I made reservations for the night at the new swanky downtown hotel.
She had visited the hotel for a work conference last month and told me how beautiful it was. She couldn't stop talking about how amazing the food was at their restaurant.
Katee's reaction to my plans was pure joy! She immediately texted Tammy to say thank you.
On Friday around noon, I received a text from my wife Katee. She informed me she was getting out of work early and meeting up with Tammy. They were going to get their nails done and swing by Victoria's Secret. I told her, "have fun" and "I can't wait to see her sexy lingerie." When I got home from work.
Katee and Tammy were already there enjoying a cocktail as my wife was trying on dress options for dinner.
Tammy was freely offering whether she found them sexy enough.
I joined Tammy on the couch and sat back to enjoy the show. One dress after another, each sexier than the last. My dick was quickly hardening. I quickly excused myself to go get packed, trying to hide my erection.
Tammy started laughing as she caught a glimpse of my pants.
My wife Katee heard her laughing and asked, "what happened?"
I could hear Tammy say, "he ran off to hide his boner."
I could hear them both laughing.
Tammy added, "hopefully he can last longer than 5 minutes tonight!"
I was so embarrassed. I couldn't believe my wife had told her about our sex life.
Once I finished packing I returned to the living room and told Katee we should head out. I avoided looking at Tammy, too embarrassed to make eye contact.
Once we got into the car, I casually brought up the fact that she had shared details of our sex life with Tammy.
Katee said, "Tammy is always telling me about her sex life." She asked me, "Why the special night out? Katee added, "I told her how you were trying to make up for the other night."
I was speechless!
She continued saying, "truth be told honey, I'm jealous of her sex life."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Thankfully we were pulling up to the valet for the hotel and my focus shifted.
Once we checked into our room Katee took over the bathroom as she got ready for dinner.
As I finished getting dressed she emerged from the bathroom. She took my breath away! She was wearing a black, low-cut dress, with red high heels. Her hair and make-up were done to perfection. Not to mention, she is blessed with a voluptuous hourglass figure. I couldn't help but take her into my arms and kiss her passionately.
She loved my reaction and was breathless as she moved away saying, "later tiger, let's go to dinner."
The hotel restaurant was decadent and she looked like the perfect crown jewel as we entered.
I watched as she walked to our table, with every step I could see how her beauty seduced the room.
Our waiter greeted us immediately as we sat down.
It was clear that he was drawn to her beauty. His attraction was shamefully obvious! I watched as he helplessly showered her with attention and compliments.
She was giddy with all his adoration. Luckily he managed to take our drink order between his flirting.
When the waiter returned with our cocktails, he proceeded to explore our food desires. Ultimately, he guided her selection to what he felt was her best choice.
My order was cordially received with much less fanfare.
She quickly finished her pear martini when suddenly another arrived.
I told the waiter that we did not order that.
He looked straight at my wife and said, "this was purchased by a gentleman at the bar."
I asked, "Who?" and he pointed towards a businessman seated at the bar.
My wife glanced over at him and raised her drink.
The stranger responded by blowing her a kiss.
My wife immediately turned to me, blushing while wearing the biggest grin.
Our dinner arrived and indeed it tasted amazing. Watching her eat was nothing short of erotic. Each bite she took was met with a low moan of pleasure. It was like watching her orgasm with each bite.
By the time dessert arrived, she had finished her 2nd martini.
The waiter asked, "Do you want a perfect drink to pair with dessert?"
She took a mouthful of our dessert and looked him straight in the eyes as she moaned, "yes!" She was tipsy and was definitely loving his attention.
I asked her, "Maybe slow down on the drinks?"
She looked straight at me and said, "One last drink won't hurt."
Just then the waiter arrived with a shot glass filled with some red liquor, topped with whip cream, and a Maraschino cherry.