Strongly encourage reading part 1.
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I had previously rejected the idea of unconditionally submitting and becoming a cuckold as my wife, Wendy pursued having a fling or flings with strangers who responded to her online profile on a philanderers' web site. I had also rejected trying to intervene and in hopes of convincing or threatening her into giving up her quest before she consummated her emotional adultery with physical adultery. I was left with divorce or staying with a hot wife and trying to craft a tolerable relationship or open marriage.
This was the week to make a decision. I had planned to return to town unannounced and earlier than planned to confront Wendy on Thursday, the day she had two dates planned. It was Sunday afternoon, I was heading toward California for a Monday meeting. I was exhausted both physically and emotionally as I had been dealing with work, divorce lawyers, and late night spying on my wife's internet activities. The plane probably hadn't made it above ten thousand feet before I fell asleep in my seat.
I was sitting at my office desk in the loft overlooking our great room. The only light was the monitor displaying my work spreadsheet. A car pulled up and the glare of headlights shone through the front windows. I clicked off the monitor and sat back quietly. The front door opened and Wendy walked in talking loudly.
"Diner was good, thank you. Too bad we had to drive so far to keep from being seen."
Then a response from a strange man, "I'm looking forward to desert. Come here."
Just when Wendy flipped the switch on a small table lamp the man caught up with her and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her passionately on the lips as his hands grabbed her ass and pulled her tight against him. I stood behind a potted fig tree that allowed me a good view while screening anyone from seeing me in the low light.
The men's large hands contrasted against the satiny silk red dress that Wendy was wearing. Her light brown hair was shinny and wavy and laid softly on her shoulders. Below the mid-thigh length dress black seamed stockings and black heels completed her sexy look. The red dress obviously hadn't been returned.
The kiss finally ended and the man said," I've been looking forward to this." As he spoke one hand moved from her ass cheek. He turned Wendy just enough to allow me to see his hand trace the neckline of Wendy's dress before coming to rest on her breast. It wasn't a delicate brush of her front but a very intentional groping. Wendy showed no resistance and had her hands on the men's waist.
They kissed again as his hand moved up to grab the shoulder strap of the dress. It was quickly pulled over her shoulder and down her arm. Half of the deep V dress front slipped down over Wendy's front. A shear red molded stretch bra snugly cupped Wendy's breast. Even from my vantage point 25 feet away I could see her nipple.
The man was less than subtle as he first fondled her nipple a few seconds then abruptly pulled the bra's shoulder strap down. Wendy's full breast came into view briefly before the man's hand grasped it. Wendy whimpered briefly before her lips were covered in another kiss.
There was a knock at the door. Wendy gasped, "Oh shit, I'm not expecting anyone and you can't be seen here."
The man said, "Don't worry, it's a friend of mine that I invited."
He took Wendy's hand and steered her toward the door with half her dress top still pulled down and her fit on display. He told the man to come in then turned to Wendy and said, "You said to fulfill my fantasy and that is what I intend to do."
I could see the surprised look on the second man's face as he took in the sight of my wife in a hot red dress with one breast exposed the moment he was in the door.
Wendy was mumbling, "My God, I didn't expect ..." as the second man, who had been greeted as Todd, stepped forward and kissed her bringing an end to her talking before she finished her sentence.
As Todd kissed Wendy - again without any protest, the first man stepped behind her and found the zipper on the back of the dress. Todd had already bent over to take Wendy's breast in his mouth as the first, still unnamed, man was sliding Wendy's remaining shoulder strap down with one hand while he worked the zipper down with the other hand.
The dress slid down Wendy's hips and puddled on the floor as her sheer matching red panties and the lace stocking tops were revealed.
If patience was a virtue these men were virtue less. With her dress on the floor the first man moved quickly to unhook her bra. Her second shapely breast came into view and the bra went flying across the room. Meanwhile, Todd had kissed his way down Wendy's torso and knelt and used both hands to peel the matching red panties down Wendy's legs. As Wendy was facing away from me I was treated to her shapely bare ass coming into view.
Todd was eye level with Wendy's pussy as he said, "Delicious." Before resuming his kissing moving from Wendy's, waist toward her neatly trimmed pussy. Before he could reach his intended target the other man shuffled Wendy toward the area rug in the center of the room. Todd stood then put his hands on Wendy's shoulders and pushed down signaling he wanted her to kneel. My wife, now clad only in black stockings, knelt compliantly. Both men were undoing their belts and undoing buttons as their eyes feasted on the shapely subservient woman kneeling before them. She steadied herself with her hands on Todd's legs as his shorts slid down and his cock...
