He Wanted to Be My Cuc

Just a quick recap

My husband Jerry convinced me to treat him like a cuckold bitch, which was his fantasy. I went along with it, but I was trying to break him of his fantasy. It's been a little tougher to break than I thought it would be, but I haven't given up yet.

First, I thought the fear of a postnuptial agreement that gave me custody of the children and the loss of almost all our money would discourage him from continuing this ridiculous fantasy.

Second, while he thought this was what he wanted from watching porn and reading some erotic stories, I showed him some videos of what a real cuckold's life could be like. But that didn't discourage Jerry either.

Then I took him out in public while his dick was locked away in a cock cage. I danced and flirted with a man right in front of Jerry. The guy knew Jerry was a cuck and treated him as one. His name was Tom, he was a very good-looking guy, cocky and confident. Maybe a little too cocky and confident. He pissed off my brother-in-law Jack when he assumed that Jack was my sister's cuck. Jack sent Tom to the hospital in an ambulance.

After that incident, Jerry decided that he was okay with me going out and just coming home to tell my stories of the other men I was with. Which was promising, it told me that Jerry wasn't 100% into the whole cuckold lifestyle and I could break him.

And then there was Dave. Dave was a handsome smooth talker and he won me over. Did I want to drop to my knees and suck his dick? Did I feel my pussy getting wet and need him to throw me over the bar and fuck me? Um, no.

I did enjoy spending time with Dave, and I will admit that I was a little concerned that things were getting too close between us. Dave eased my concerns a little. I learned that Dave was using me to teach his wife Trish a lesson. She wanted to fuck another man while Dave sat home waiting for her. I was being used to show his wife that he could pick up a girl that would fuck him too.

I told Jerry I met a man named Dave, and he was now my lover. I told Jerry he has an 8" dick, he's dominating, and I love how he pounds my pussy. I figured that's what Jerry wanted to hear me say.

Dave asked me to go to his grandmother's 90

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birthday party so he could rub it in his wife's face. I had a wonderful time and met some funny old people too. But I eventually told Dave to give his wife Trish one more chance. Since it was still early and my husband would be expecting a story when I got home, I left with Dave's cousin Todd. We stopped off at the Marriot Hotel bar for a few drinks. Todd's license plate read PLAYAH, and he was. He was trying his best to get me up into one of the hotel rooms.

The hotel has a nice mellow bar, that's where we were, but soon the adjoining club would turn into a meat market, one of the hottest clubs around. I didn't plan on sticking around for that.

Todd was quickly losing interest in me once he realized he wasn't going to be getting into my pants.

Then I met Lily, the bartender,

"How about something pink and smooth with just a little tang to it?"

That was the drink she had offered me. I'm pretty sure I heard her say

"I bet you will."

When I accepted a drink.

While I was out, Jerry was home taking care of our twins. Jerry was also locked away in his dick prison waiting for me to get home to tell him about Dave and me fucking while I jerk him off or let him reclaim me. I like it when Jerry reclaims me, it's the best sex of my life. And Saturday night when I returned home was incredible, from what I remember that is.

Chapter 4 - The Day After

I woke up Sunday morning and I thought I was in church the way my head was ringing. Feeling like shit could not describe how I really felt. Spread out on my bed like Patrick the Starfish from Sponge Bob, my girl's favorite cartoon, in a pool of drool.

Jerry will be changing these sheets tonight and where is Jerry I wondered, not knowing what time it was or where he could have fit on the bed with me sprawled out like I was.

As I lay there, aware that the sun was shining through the window, I could barely open my eyes as my fingers made their way around my nightstand attempting to find my phone. To no avail, but they did find a piece of paper.

I struggled to focus as I read my husband's note to me.

I took the girls to your sister's house for their cousin's birthday party. I will tell the family that you weren't feeling well.

Well, that was very impersonal. No "Feel Better" or "Love Jerry."

Fuck, what time is it anyway? That party was supposed to start at one o'clock.

I tried to sit up, but my head was ringing like I had a bad case of tinnitus. I felt nauseous and my body was trying to tell me not to get up. But I didn't listen. I needed a shower; I attempted to stand but my legs weren't paying attention, and I just fell to the ground.

I lay there for a few minutes before I was able to sit up and there on my nightstand were three Extra Strength Excedrin with Caffeine and a glass of ice water. Also, next to the water was a glass of my favorite hangover remedy. Sitting in a mixing bowl filled with ice was a glass of Nestle's strawberry milk.

I love my husband so much.

I went for the strawberry milk first and gulped down half the glass. Oh Fuck, Fuck...Brain Freeze!

I took the three Excedrin and water next. I tried once more to stand. Fuck it, I just crawled on all fours to the bathroom. How embarrassing, a grown adult woman crawls around on the ground like a child.

I managed to make my way to the bathroom and pull myself up to the sink. Feeling like shit was nothing compared to how I looked. And where did the hickeys around my tits come from? I hoped they were from Jerry, but I had a feeling they weren't.

I stood under the shower for what seemed like hours as I tried to piece together what the fuck happened to me last night.

I met Dave's family and a bunch of amusing old people. I learned a few old dances and jokes too.

I broke up with my fake lover, Dave, and threatened his cheating wife

" If you ever fuck up again, I will be back for Dave, and he will be mine. Do you understand me?"

I went to the Marriott Bar with Todd, Dave's cousin, as he tried his best to get into my panties. Which I was not wearing. I had told Jerry that Dave didn't want me to wear panties. Dave wanted easy access to my pussy and ass.

I met an attractive bartender at the Marriott. What was her name?

Lily! Fuck Lily! And then it all came back to me. NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!

I told Lily about Jerry,

"Your husband wants you to fuck other men and he wants to watch and you're being miss goodie, goodie while playing a cuckold game with him? You should be out getting fucked every night."

Lily got me drunk and the guys from the bachelor party that we met got us both high. I hadn't smoked pot since I was in college and this pot wasn't like anything I remembered.

Oh fuck, Lily told all the guys that my husband was a cuck and that I had just broken up with my bull. Shit, shit, shit where's my phone?

I tripped out of the bathtub and pulled down the shower curtain and rod as I went down. Tuck and roll! Where that came from, I have no idea, but I did it and I'm sure there will be a bruise on my ass now.

Struggling to unwrap myself from the shower curtain and regain my balance, I looked into the full-size mirror, yup, that's gonna leave a bruise as I turned to look at my ass.

Phone, where's my phone? Here I was running around my house naked looking for my damn phone. Any neighbors out for a walk could see me in all my glory.

I finally found it charging on the kitchen counter. I suspect that Jerry must have placed it on the charger for me.

As I feared, Lily sent a text to me and Jerry with attachments.

Hi Lisa and Cuckold Bitch Boy,

Lisa, I had a blast with you last night. Cuck boy, I can't believe you would want to share your beautiful wife with another man or other men, after last night. But to each their own.

I attached the videos of the guys we interviewed last night to be your wife's new lover. And Lisa don't say no to a woman lover before you try one, "ME."

Can't wait to see you in two weeks.

Love Lily.

It was all the bachelor party guys Lily and I met last night. There were pictures of me and Lily in their suite drinking and smoking pot. I was sitting on different guys' laps. Fuck I was wearing nothing but my Garde belt and stocking.

I had no idea who was taking the pictures and videos because I was in most of them with a naked Lily. Damn, she looks even better than I remember. Perky little tits too. There were Videos of me and Lily dancing together and.... I was making out with Lily as she was playing with my ass and sucking on my tits.

One video was of a guy begging me for a blow job since I lost the bet. Not sure what bet he was referring to.

One guy said that he would shower me with gifts and vacations if he were my lover. "But don't tell my wife," he said.

There were pictures and videos of me dancing with guys as they were grinding, their crotch into my naked pussy.

There were various pictures of guys giving me their names and numbers. But one guy stood out among the rest. He sent a text to me and Jerry, his name was Hein.

He was a big Swedish guy or German or something like that. He had blond hair and blue eyes. And when I say big, I don't mean just his height and muscles. Hein sent a dick pic along with his text. HOLY FUCK!

"Did your husband enjoy the marks a left on your tits? Next time I'm going to do more than just mark my territory. Next time my cock will claim you. Your husband is welcome to watch me fuck your pussy and ass if he wants."

There is no way that monster is going anywhere near my ass. Hein should be doing porn. God damn he is big.

I sat there looking at the rest of the pictures and videos. I was naked in most of them and so was Lily. In a few, Lily and I were naked together on a bed. I did notice that there were no pictures of us with any of the guys on the bed, thank God.

Lost in thought, I just sat at the kitchen table naked. I needed a drink or a shot, but I still felt like shit, so I made my way back to my bedroom to finish my strawberry milk instead.

I fell onto my bed and felt like crying, I'M A SLUT NOW!!!! I yelled out loud. Jerry's gonna divorce me. He wanted to watch me have sex with another man, I'm sure he wasn't expecting what I did last night.

It was seven o'clock when Jerry returned home with the girls. I planned to say nothing.

"Still not feeling well?" Jerry asked me.

I had finally dressed and made my way back down to the kitchen. Now I was sitting at the table drinking a cup of tea and eating saltines. "Better but my stomach still doesn't feel right."

I did my best to listen to my girls and their story. I was sad that I missed the party and seeing my family.

"Your sister asked about Dave's grandmother's party and if you had fun." Jerry didn't look happy that I had told Tina.

"I tell Tina everything. I told you I would when this all started."

"The girls need a bath," was all Jerry said.

"We want Mommy to give us a bath." The girls were so excited.

"Okay, but it's late so no shower toys." So much for being excited any longer.

Of course, I gave in, and they had a bubble bath and played with their toys in the tub. I was so wet at the end of bathtime, you would have thought I was in the tub with them.

It was eight-thirty when we finally got them to bed.

"We need to talk," Jerry said to me.

I was a little nervous, but this was a good thing. Maybe Jerry had had enough of his stupid fantasy after seeing all the pictures and watching the videos of me parading around naked for a bunch of men. Could we go back to a normal life now?

"Okay Jerry," I said sternly, "let's talk."

Jerry just stood there deep in thought. "Fuck Jerry just spit it out." I must have startled him.

"Lisa, um."

"Jerry, go change the sheets!" I figured I would piss him off even more.

Jerry changed the sheets, made the bed, and put the dirty ones into the wash. When he returned, I was in bed waiting for him.

"I was a little shocked when I first saw the pictures and videos," Jerry said, "and I must admit, I never thought you would do something like that. All those men and with a woman too. But I found myself watching the videos over and over."

Jerry got undressed and he was wearing his dick cage. "Jerry, did I lock you up last night."

"Yes, you told me that you met someone new, and things were going to change around here. After you fucked me like never before and drain every last drop of my love juice out of me, you made me wear the cock cage again."

Fuck, I didn't remember any of this.

"Lisa, it's not what I had expected when we started living out my fantasy," I was hopeful that this would all finally end.

"But I was so excited last night when you told me you were taking a woman as a lover and looking at the videos again this morning was more than I could take. I'm sorry Lisa, I took my cage off and jerked off. But I put it back on."

I just lay there on the bed looking at Jerry. Fuck me! I'm never going to break him of this fantasy. Well, I guess it's time to step it up a notch.

"Jerry, you are pathetic. Two weeks Jerry. I'm locking that dick of yours away in its prison for two weeks this time. And I am going to order a new one that can only be opened with a key. Now get down between my legs my pussy is still sore from last night. It needs some tender love and care." I said with a smile.

"Oh, fuck yes, deeper Jerry Deeper."

Jerry brought me to orgasm over and over as I ground... my pussy on his face, "Hey Jerry, at least you don't have to worry about finding a surprise in my Cracker Jack box any longer." We both laughed at that.

"I'm sorry things didn't work out for you and Dave."

"That's okay Jerry, I still have you, my little cuckold bitch." I said with a smile.

Jerry dozed off while I just thought about what I was going to do next. Now, to keep my marriage together and my husband happy, I must act like I'm bisexual.

The things we do for the ones we love.

Monday afternoon I received a call from Lily.

"Hey, Lisa it's Lily."

"Um. Hi."

"So how did it go with Jerry? Was he pissed and did he give up on the hold cuckold fantasy?"

"Wait what," I was now confused.

"All the pictures and videos. Did you tell him you had a gang bang last night?"

"I'm not sure what I told him. But he was excited to find out that my new lover was going to be a woman."

"A woman! Lisa you were supposed to tell him that he had turned you into a slut and you fucked eight guys last night. You were supposed to tell him either he stopped this whole cuckold fantasy, or you were going to divorce him."

"Lily, I'm at a loss here. I must have been pretty drunk Saturday night. You may need to fill in a couple of pieces for me."

"Well, you explained the whole cuckold fantasy and that it was a game you were playing while you tried to break your husband of his fantasy. Then we met the guys that were out at a bachelor party. They did get us high, but they were nice guys too, and agreed to play along with us. They also enjoyed seeing us naked.

Also, by the time we went up to their suite with the other girls, my husband Hein was there to protect us. I get off at 10:00 on Saturdays and Hein always meets me at the bar."

"Hein as in the guy who left hickeys on my tits and is going to fuck my pussy and ass is your husband?"

Lily laughed. "Yes, but I gave you the hickeys and took a picture of Hein's dick. I then sent the text to you and your husband from his phone."

"And you and me on the bed together kissing... what else did we do?"

"Well, there was no way to fake what we did on the bed together. I cut the video short so your husband wouldn't see us giving hickeys to each other. You wanted to do it and I was just as drunk and high as you were. Oh, I also have the money the guys gave us for putting on a little show for them."

"What did we do," I asked.

"Just what you saw in the pictures and videos. We kissed and when we were on the bed together, there was more kissing, and we gave each other hickeys."

"So now I am bisexual?" I said as I shook my head to no one but myself.

"No, I am bisexual not you. That's why I went along with your idea. You were a drunken and a stoned mess, and Lisa...," I was waiting to see what she was going to say next, "I think you're enjoying being a hotwife while you toy with your husband."

Could she be right?

"The guys were enjoying the time you spent flirting and dancing with them. They were disappointed that they didn't at least get a handjob from you."

"You said we went to their room with other girls," I questioned.

"The hookers. Those girls gave more than handjobs to the guys and we were cheering them on too. My husband had to hold me back from attacking a few of those girls."

I was a little confused and needed to find out more. "So, what kind of an arrangement do you and your husband have?"

"Sometimes we share, um a girl. Not often, but at least once a month, maybe less. We like to find a girl to play with us."

"Well, as far as my husband is concerned," I said with a smile and ideas already coming to mind, "I guess I'm your new play toy. I should tell my husband I have two lovers now."

"A unicorn! Yes, I love it. And if you decide to play for real, Hein and I would love to share you."

Now I was scared and didn't know for sure if I would be returning to the Marriott.

The cuckold Game continues.

Thank you to everyone who has commented on my Story. I was away visiting my parents and then away on business, so sorry for the delay in submitting this chapter.

Anyway,

I plan on incorporating reader comments into my story, so keep them coming.

Also, for those of you who have been reading from the beginning, The story was originally to be only six months with Lisa telling her story. But based on the comments and requests to keep the story going, I have decided that six months may not work. So please disregard the original timeline.

As always, I'd also like to thank

Folding

for editing my stories and adding his comments.

I tend to make edits to my stories after

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