This is a story in a new series of a long term couple that unexpectedly finds themselves pushing new boundaries as they piece together moments throughout their lives that serve as puzzle pieces to awakening sexual desires of hotwifing, cuckolding, domination, and more.
Nicolette is brunette with blonde streaks. She has pretty face and a toned body from yoga and lifting, completing an amazing girl next door type vibe.
Adam is dark skinned (middle eastern descent), handsome and in good shape from lifting and running.
We're in our late 30s, and we've already been together for 20+ years. We started dating freshman year of college, and we were the only sexual partners each other has had. We know it's not the norm, but we're genuinely happy with the life we've built.
We are a real couple with kids and busy lives. We both write the stories, and draw from our real experiences as a couple. Neither of us are actual writers...so try to be nice in comments :)
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Ch. 1 - Discovering a Submissive Kink
In college, Nicolette was super confident and had all the reason to be. She was hot and had a near perfect GPA with a triple major. When we'd go to clubs, she'd often run into guys from her classes and they'd be on her almost the moment I'd run to the bar to grab drinks. Sometimes I'd just watch for a bit as she would grind on them, admiring the sight of her lost in the moment and thinking how lucky I am that the furthest those guys would get is her ass rubbing against them, but that I'd be the one who takes her home to fuck her. She would sometimes feign modesty in the cab ride back to one of our apartments and make a joke about how awkward it was that the guy she was dancing with got hard, and even tease me a bit by asking something like,
"Admit it, you kind of liked watching me with those guys, didnt you?"
Her gentle provoking was a little turn on, but I didn't want her to know that as I would always try to play it cool.
Dancing always made her feel sexy, and it's no surprise given the attention she'd get when I'd step away, or if she went without me altogether. Since I wasn't much of a dancer, and I knew the sex was always great after she went out, I took every chance I could to let her go with her friends instead. One time, we were laying in bed, my arm around her shoulder and her head on my chest. She was telling me about her night out and how she ran into a guy she knows from a couple of her classes. He told her he's a terrible dancer and is a bit embarrassed by it, so offered to buy her drinks for the night as long as she dances with him the whole time. Turns out it he was lying. When she commented that to him that he's a great dancer, he smiled and replied,
"You're mine for the night. I don't see your boyfriend, and even if I did, I don't think he'd do anything about it."
I couldn't quite process it fast enough to decide how I felt about it. One on hand I did like the attention she got from other guys, but I didn't want her to think less of me by being so submissive about it.
Indecision led to a simple, "OK....what happened next?" I could tell she wasn't sure how I felt about it, so in an attempt to make me feel better she starting describing some of the boundaries she put in like turning away when he'd try to kiss her so that he only got her neck, or moving his hands from her ass to be further up on her hips. As the night went on, he was getting drunker and bolder, and when she was grinding on him, he put his hands on her tits, so she moved them down only to have him put his hand between her legs.
NIC: "That's when I called it a night...I missed you and didn't want to have to keep dealing with him."
I was pretty quiet. The truth was the idea of her actually being with someone else had never really crossed my mind at that point. I had probably never heard the term cuckold yet, and honestly didn't want to be one at the time. It didn't fit the persona I wanted to be.
NIC: "...are you ok?"
ME: "Yea, I'm ok. I can't blame other guys for making moves and I trust you."
She seemed pleased enough to hear that, and nuzzled her mouth to my neck, kissing me slowly as she moved her hands down my shorts.