This is the second part of a story, "Loving Three". If you do not appreciate stories of wife sharing do not bother reading this story just skip straight to the comments section to attack what you don't understand. These are fantasies, nothing else!
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I slumped down, perspiring for the second time in the small B&B room in the Welsh hills. The weather had been terrible and we had been making quick forays between the quaint pub and the B&B for two days. Not that it was unpleasant, both the B&B and the pub were lovely. Just being away together was fantastic. We made love intensely and for once I wasn't fantasizing about a third person being in our bed. With Marlow having been sharing our home and plenty more for the last 3 months then it was indeed a great pleasure to be able to be together. Not that we didn't make love alone still, but it was nice to have more space. Two more nights we had before returning home and tomorrow the weather was predicted to turn into glorious sunshine, yeah right! We both lay sweating, sated and serene.
"I love you," she breathed happily "Allen?" her voice had that tone of a women who wanted to raise an issue but whom had found that when the time came she was almost too knackered to do it.
"Yeah..." I replied still concentrating mostly on the cool breeze drying my chest.
"You like Marlow a lot yeah?" she asked rhetorically. Since Marlow joined the house he and I had hit it off and since he had joined me in the bedroom pleasing Elena we had actually got along even better. We were even planning a new project together at work so he would have an excuse to come back in the following year for a few weeks.
"Course baby, you know that." My brain was still in happyland.
"Don't you get jealous?" she questioned.
"You know I don't get jealous," I say, a small alarm starts going off in the back of my head, this conversation is heading somewhere. "Well I got jealous earlier and I got jealous about that guy who you lied about that time before we got married!" I don't want her getting all uppity thinking that a guy who doesn't get jealous doesn't care. I do get very fucking jealous if I think there is there is some underhand romance going on. I let the tension ratchet up a little in my voice and she is immediately upon me soothing me, kissing me.
"I didn't mean it like that," she whispered and lay silent upon my chest for sometime letting the matter calm for a minute or two. "Marlow always says you are lucky man, I think I'm a very lucky woman," she tells me twiddling the hairs on my chest as she does. "I like our 'arrangement'." She smiles up at me naughtily, "Thank you".
"You're welcome," I respond jokily.
"No I mean it!" she says, "I wouldn't have known how much I like it if you didn't give me all that freedom" she paused, "that power" she said her voice an octave lower.
"Power?" I was curious, on the whole Elena had been a submissive girl for both Marlow and I. I wasn't thinking properly, I had fallen into the trap of believing I (or even Marlow) was in control of my submissive wife. I'd already forgotten how Elena had invited Marlow into the house. Of course it had always been my fantasy to share her and I had always provoked her to take men she chose. She had found it to her tastes for sure but it had always been my fantasy much more than hers. I had been providing the urge even if she were driving. "What power?" I asked and she smiled cannily.
"Oooh I don't know, the power to have any man I want, the power to do whatever I like, that's pretty nice, not many girls get that you know!"
"Hmmm, yes I suppose, but you do what your told too." I smile wolfishly thinking of the last couple of special evenings.
"Mmmmm yes, I do what I am told for the man, men I wish. Men who I know are only going to make me do things I really enjoy doing, and I have a husband who lets me do ANYTHING, now that is power!" She paused for a while, "I find it quite a turn on it itself" her eyes glint dangerously. I just hold her look as she continues, "you remember when I made you cum on my feet before I went to see Ivan?"
"Yes"
"That was the first time I really felt the power," I smiled, that had been really horny but it had been stomach churning too, humiliating but sexy. "Ivan was not such a great lay but I fucked like crazy that night because of the way I had left you". She had never said that before, I had guessed at it a little but she had never told me that she had got off so much on treating me like that. I didn't say anything. I did not want to interrupt her musings. "Knowing my puppy was safe at home for when I came back always ready to adore his mistress," she teased. I actually became a little shy because in part it was true. I was a dominant strong man but I was a nothing when this women put her mind to it. She could quite literally become a Goddess in my eyes to whom it was almost impossible to deny anything. "You liked it," she said and waited patiently for me to respond. I was not keen to engage in this conversation I wasn't sure even if I needed to, she was running with something and I would just have to see where it ended. My face gave me away though I guess. "You liked me being over you like that!" She sat still, as relaxed as ever looking at me. He eyes penetrating me to my very core until I could no longer look her in the eye. She pulled herself up onto me firmly holding my face firmly making me look into her eyes for a good few seconds before gently coming to whisper in my ear "I've come to a decision." She paused a little more, breathing in my ear deeply, "Oh my God," she breathed heatedly, "just thinking about telling you this is making me so horny!" She was too, her body emitted arousal like a drug and it was catching, I found my cock starting to harden fast. "Are you mine?" she looks at me intensely holding my head tightly, I nod in her grip. She licks my face, "you're my hubby bitch yeah?" She spits her words out this time and before I can answer she is elaborating "you promise to be a good boy for you're wife dontcha? No fucking complaining, just nice and loyal for your slutty wife.... you always wanted a slutty wife didn't yer?" She lifts herself to examine my cock, "look at you all hard because your wife is treating you like you like to be treated, you don't even know what is gonna happen yet, you don't know what I decided yet honey and look at you all sexed up." It was true, I was horny as hell -- pheromones were pouring off of her what could I do.
"You're not exactly cold as ice right now yerself sweetheart," I answer cockily. "I mean you're getting more out of this little scenario, whatever the fuck it is, than I am." She smiles back cooly,
"Hmmm indeed I am... and I'm gonna get a lot more." She looks at me, "you wanna know what I want and what you are going to do?" I nod my head affirmatively, and she looks at me whilst getting herself against the head of my cock. Once she's got a good inch into her, she looks at me good and proper in the eyes whilst sliding down my cock and slowly enunciating the words "I'm gonna make you... num...ber two, ahh".
"What!" I struggle but she holds me there.
"Yup, till the end of Marlow's stay you're going to be 'number two' hubby." I go to speak but she slaps my face and I recoil in complete shock but she starts riding my cock real, real, slow, "And you're gonna take it alright!" I look at her speechless but she doesn't stop, "don't even think of arguing with me" she looks down at me, "play with my titties while I'm riding you!"
I start to find my tongue at last, "you mean like some role play?" I ask desperately,
"Uh uh, has this last three months been role play sweetheart, am I a role play girl? Nah not at all! I like it reeeal! Yes when you invite that James round for fun and games we role play. We play that I'm your submissive little wife but we both 'know' what is real don't we? I know and you know and maybe even James' knows that you are happily providing your hungry wife with lovely delicious cock like a lucky girl. What do I have with Marlow? Is that role play baby? NO! That is my live-in fucking lover sweetheart! I don't want Marlow as my number one in 'role play'" she enunciated the words with real disgust. My cock started to falter and she slowed, "uh uh, don't let that big cock of yours go droopy" she wagged a finger at me then pinched my nipples hard, so I bucked underneath her. "I want much more than role play sweety." Her voice became all soft and gentle, "and I need my real number one,... you sweety to give it to me." The relief overwhelmed me and she shushed me gently, her words started pouring like honey into my ears, "oh baby, were you worried? Shushh no baby, you're number one but now you know what's going to happen, don't you!" I really didn't know but my girls horniness was building and she was doing what turned me on more than anything. She was riding my cock letting her mind and mouth meander through intense fantasy and all I wanted to do was hear her talk.
"Not exactly, no, I don't understand, tell me what you want", I whispered.
"Marital bliss baby sweetheart, a good strong adoring husband and even stronger hunk of a lover!" She laughs and sits up a little, letting her finger nails graze me as she rides me , casting her eyes over me. "All under the same roof!"
"You already have that, what is all this about number two?" Her face becomes so lustful it is almost scary.
"It's not all about number two baby, it's going to be ALL ABOUT number one! Thick cocked, solid bodied, handsome number one!" She gazes at me. "Don't get me wrong, the really naughty part of me is going to get off on my adoring husband having to suffer and put up with his naughty wife deciding to ride the better model for a while, but the other part is just gonna plain enjoy the ride!" My cock started to go down, this was too much. She just shakes her head in mock admonishment "Uh Uh, that won't bother me, I've decided already. Do you want to know how I'm going to do it?" she clambers off of me and looks at me checking out my shock, awe, fear. "No sweetheart, there is no going back, your cock can be hard or not, you can like it, or not, I'm going let Marlow be the number one man of the house -- and I can" and she looked most smug, " because I have the power." She watched to see if I would dare contend. As the fact that she was actually completely correct and there was little I could do but accept something strange happened. As uncontrollably as my cock had drooped it rose again and she smiled and gently caressed it. She smiled, "Well now baby, that's better, now that everything is all clear, I do very much like it when you are good boy my love. Do you want to feel how much I like how I'm behaving right now?" She kneels next to my body and guides my hand to her pussy which is sodden and very, very, hot. "You're going to be a very good boy for me aren't you sweetheart, you're gonna do just what your naughty, slutty wife asks." She looks down at my cock which is pulsating with excitement, she takes it gently in her mouth making me moan with pleasure for a moment or two and then keeps talking between gentle oral caresses. "You might find it a little...." a gently lick, agony, " A little humiliating sometimes." more sucking, "You know when I start insisting that Marlow always takes me first...... and complementing him all the time .... encouraging him .... letting him know .... he's the alpha male." My cock is on the point of explosion at this point and she comes to mount me, all smiles. "This is more like it," She slides down my cock which is rigid with excitement. "You're so hard baby! How hard do you think Marlow will be once he realizes he's got top dog rights over me?"
"Very hard!" I remember how sexy it was to fuck Elena in her previous husband's house before I whisked her away from him. There's something primal about it. "It turns me on a lot!"
"I hope he wants me good and proper all for himself!"
"But!" I begin to protest but she comes straight of my cock.
