In Part One, Techno- Cuckold, James and Melinda Foster explore a new chapter in their marriage. James has harbored cuckold fantasies of his wife, and uses hidden cameras to film his wife fucking her young paramour in their marriage bed. In Part Two, things go a LOT further. If you are offended by cuckold stories, do us all a favor and stop reading now. This story also contains drug use and interracial sex. The ending may be a bit rough for some. You've been warned.
Even though he'd had what was the most stimulating sexual experience of his life Saturday night, James still woke up with a hard on Sunday morning. He still couldn't believe what had happened- his wife had given herself to another man. And it was all on camera. He rolled over to spoon with his wife Mel.
"Easy, tiger, I'm still sore from being used by Tyler. Want some breakfast?" Mel asked her husband.
"Sure," James replied.
Forty-five minutes later James was cleaning up the kitchen. The eggs and sausage were good, and James was relieved that some things hadn't changed. He loved his wife and his life, and truth be told, he was feeling a little insecure. He knew he couldn't compare to Tyler as a lover, and the thought of losing his wife bothered him.
Mel sensed this insecurity, and went out of her way to reassure James. "You want to go out to eat for Jamie's birthday?" Talking about the family they had together made James feel better.
"Sounds good to me. Japanese steakhouse OK?"
"That's Jamie's favorite- of course it's OK. I'll call her later to see when she can come home to celebrate with us." Mel gave James a quick kiss, and said, "I'm going upstairs to change- I need to go shopping."
"I'm going to stay home and get some yardwork done. If you go to the grocery, please pick up some more coffee, OK?" James was more than thrilled to hear that Mel was going out shopping. He had plans for when she went out.
Ninety minutes later Mel was gone, James had finished the yard, and was in front of the TV masturbating to the video of his wife. He used the remote to fast forward and rewind to certain scenes. He mainly loved it when Mel looked straight into the cameras- the eye contact was unbelievably sexy to James. James stroked his cock while he watched Mel look right at him with a cock in her mouth.
James slowed down, pinching the base of his cock to prolong his session. Watching his wife perform for him was amazing.
And then his cell phone rang. He quickly turned down the volume, and picked up the call from his wife.
"You're watching the video, aren't you?"
No sense in lying about it. "Yes, I am."
"I knew you would be. Did you even bother to do the lawn, or did you start jerking off right after I left?"
"I did the lawn." James felt guilty and was amazed how well his wife knew him.
"You're playing with yourself watching your slut wife, aren't you, honey."
"Yes, I am," James started stroking his cock again, harder than ever.
"You're such a naughty boy to jerk off. What are you seeing now?"
"You getting fucked in the ass." James was edging ever closer, stroking himself faster.
"I loved having his big dick in my ass. I can't wait to do that again. Would you like me to get fucked some more?" Mel knew just what to say to get James' off.
"I'd love to have you get fucked again, Mel."
"Do you want to watch me? Do you want to see your wife be a slut for another man?"
"I'd love that, Mel."
"Good, because I loved being fucked by Tyler. What are you seeing now?"
James turned the volume up. Mel could hear herself yelling, "I'M A SLUT, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME" in the background.
"God, that makes my pussy wet hearing that. Your slut wife loved being used."
The dirty talk over the phone and seeing Mel look at him on the TV pushed James over the edge, and he started to cum. He groaned, stroking his cock to get the most out of his orgasm.
"James, I'm glad you like the video. I want you to think about how you can make some more. Will you do that for me?" James grunted a positive reply. Mel said, "You do your part and I'll do mine. I have something to show you when I get home. See you soon, baby."
When Mel got home James went outside to help her carry things in. "Thanks, babe," Mel told James as they set the bags down on the kitchen table. Mel hugged James, and gave him a deep, three-second kiss. She reached between his legs to caress his cock. "Don't you use this too much without me- I may be Tyler's slut, but I still want you too."
James felt a combination of shame and relief. "Yes, ma'am." Hearing her say the she still wanted him gave James some needed confidence. Hearing her say she was Tyler's slut gave him the beginnings of an erection. They put the groceries away, and Mel went upstairs while James sat in front of his computer doing some research.
A little while later James heard Mel's footsteps approaching. "I bought a new outfit to wear tomorrow at work. I wanted to be sure to keep Tyler's interest up. What do you think?"
Mel was wearing a form-fitting black dress that struck a balance between being sexy and professional. It had a V-cut neckline that showed off her cleavage, which she highlighted with a multi-strand silver necklace. Mel was wearing some pumps with short heels, and, unusual for her, was wearing stockings.
"I like," James said, admiring his wife.
"Good! There's a special hidden feature I got for Tyler. Wanna see?" Mel smiled wickedly.
"Of course."
Mel dropped her hands to her side, and lifted the hem of her dress up. She was wearing crotchless panty hose, her trimmed red bush on display. "I wanted to be able to flash him to keep him hot for my pussy. Do you think this will work?"
James felt himself getting hard again. "God yes, it'll work. You're such a slut, honey."
Mel dropped the hem and turned to walk out. "Yes, I am."
James had a hard time concentrating on his work on Monday. He found himself aroused for most of the day, thinking about how his bride of twenty plus years had become his favorite porn star. He touched himself several times thinking about how the professional Melinda Foster would be putting her firecrotch on display for Tyler, who was young enough to be her son.
After entering their home, James went to the master bedroom where Melinda was in the middle of changing out of her work clothes. The black dress she'd showed him the day prior was on the bed, and Mel was removing her bra. Her large breasts sagged, and James immediately started to harden when he saw the hickey from Mel's session with Tyler.
"So how did it go today?" James asked his wife, lustfully eyeballing her plush figure.
"It was OK. I felt a little awkward seeing Tyler at first, but I got over it. He kinda ignored me for most of the morning, but just before lunch he stopped by my cubicle to talk. I asked him how was doing, and he said fine. Then I asked him how he enjoyed his weekend."
"He smiled at me and told me he'd had a great time with a friend on Saturday. That's when I swiveled my chair to face him and lifted up my dress. I showed him my pussy and asked him if this looked like the friend he'd had a great time with." Mel spread her legs to show how she'd flashed Tyler.
"God, you're so naughty, Mrs. Foster." James loved to hear about how Mel had flirted.
"I am, aren't I, Mr. Foster. He said that why yes, that looked just like the friend he'd enjoyed himself with. I touched myself for him for a few seconds, and got so wet. James, I wanted to have him fuck me right there and then."
"Why didn't you?"
"I may be a slut, but I'm not stupid. Honey, I really do want him again. You've let the cat out of the bag. I'm not sure how long I can wait for more of him."
"Can you wait until Wednesday? James asked, hoping that Mel would comply.
"Why Wednesday, babe?" Mel replied.
"I have some more toys coming and I want to watch some more."
"So, no cock until Wednesday?" Mel made a pouty lip face.
James took his shoes off, and undid his pants. "I didn't say no cock until Wednesday. I asked if you could wait for Tyler until Wednesday." James was at full attention, aroused by the sight of his wife in the crotchless panty hose. He pushed her back on the bed and mounted her.
Mel loved that James was more forceful and not so nice. As he stroked her, she said, "I guess I could hold off being a slut for a couple of days. More than that, I can't promise." She smiled at James, who was thrusting hard and fast inside her.
James lifted her heavy breasts up, easing up on the pace for a minute. He studied that small, dark red mark under her left breast for a second. "That's where Tyler was sucking your tits, wasn't it?"
"It sure was. And his cock was inside my pussy just like yours is now. Are you going to fill me up with your cum like he did?"
The talk and the eye contact sent James over the edge. He started cumming, and Mel egged him on. "That's right, come inside your wife's slutty pussy. Gimme your load!" Mel pinched her own nipples, stimulating herself. "I'm a cumdump, fuck me!" Mel was almost shouting now. The balance between submission and dominance was intoxicating for the mature woman.
As James pulled out of her, he saw his semen leaking out of Mel's pussy. "God, that's so hot," he said, trembling from his orgasm.
