"Afternoon mate. How's things?" Jay greeted me with a handshake, two beers already on the table as we sat down. He'd chosen well, a golden ale local to the area, as he'd chosen well with the pub - a very quiet one at this time of day where we could discuss what we needed to without being overheard. Jay's really tall, well over six foot, which is a drastic contrast to his very petite wife, Kasey - who is just under five foot. I'd always thought they made an odd couple, but they seemed good together, if you ignored the fact Kasey had been secretly visiting orgies over the last couple of years.
We chatted about work and football for a while, collecting another round each as we chatted for over an hour, but barely touched on family after I'd initially asked how Kasey was - "She's good thanks," before moving quickly back to work talk was all I'd gotten so far, and he'd asked about mine and Erica's kids without spending any time on Erica herself.
Not that it was unexpected, of course. The whole reason Jay had asked me to meet him was to discuss something incredibly personal, and something that, while we get on well, was beyond the scope of anything we'd discussed before.
We reached a natural lull in the conversation and I collected my second round, our fourth beer each. I had a feeling we might have reached the point where... well, where Jay would reach the point. It was just over two weeks since the events of Cuckingjay Ch 1, where I'd dropped Kasey off at their house at approximately 4am after a night out with Erica and Alice. Nothing particularly unusual about that, except that, at Jay's request, Kasey had returned home with a pussy full of cum.
It had started a few weeks ago, when Jay had expressed some interest in the idea that Kasey might be unfaithful on her nights out with Alice. What he didnt know was that this was something that had been going on for a while, with Kasey and Alice's 'nights out' often being visits to wild orgies. The night after he'd expressed the interest, in fact, Kasey, Alice and I had later attended an orgy where Kasey had been fucked silly by a huge black cock (See Swing with her Sister) and the following morning, we'd started to set the wheels in motion which had led to this point.
From the hotel room, Kasey had sent a picture of Alice riding me, with my face cut off to avoid awkward questions from Jay at that point, acting as though she thought 'they must have forgotten I was here'. She didn't let on I'd already eaten her to orgasm that morning, of course. Jay's response had been that she could offer to help, and so a follow up photo of her and Alice with my cum on their faces and chests had been sent, which had provoked the desired response, Jay wanking himself silly to the photo and expressing a desire to Kasey later to take his cuckold fantasy to the next level.
This had led to the Friday mentioned, where Kasey had returned to him full of another man's cum. What Jay didn't know was that I had provided the spunk for Kasey, in a foursome with her cousins, my wife Erica and her younger sister Alice. I'd been a little creative with his request, too, leaving a cummy mess on Kasey's dress as well as inside her to make it impossible to miss.
My intuition that Jay was ready to talk was proven correct after a few minutes of quiet drinking. I didn't push Jay - it must be difficult to talk about the fact your wife came home covered in spunk at your request, and probably more so that you want some advice from someone whose unorthodox marital life you've only just found out about yourself.
"So, mate," Jay began. "You might have noticed the other week that, erm..." Jay paused, searching for the words.
"Kasey had enjoyed her night out," I smiled, hopefully reassuringly.
Jay went red. "Yeah... yeah, one way of putting it!" he chuckled. As though letting out a laugh, and my own acknowledgement of the situation, had opened the floodgates, Jay ploughed forward with what he needed to say. "Anyway, Kasey also told me you might be worth speaking to because your and Erica's relationship is a bit... different to the classic marriage."
I nodded and he continued.
"So, Kasey's told me you already know some of this from Erica," he began, to a nod from myself. "But basically I'd had a few dreams about Kasey's nights out with Alice. Dreams where she cheated... and every time I woke up horny as fuck."
I nodded as he looked to me again for reassurance, keeping quiet.
"Anyway, I told Kasey about the dreams and we'd had a chat about it when she went on another night out with Alice. Anyway, she sent me a picture the next morning of Alice banging some guy and... well, we had a quick chat and the next picture I got was... well, this."
In a move I hadn't expected, Jay showed me his phone, and sure enough, there was his wife and her cousin with their faces and tits covered in my cum.
"I was already thinking Kasey was insane sending me a picture of Alice riding the guy - I mean who shows their husband theur cousin naked, right? Then I got this and... I just have the coolest wife ever right?" He looked at me, thoughtful for a second, "Suppose you probably know the feeling!" Then a second realisation. "Oh, shit, probably shouldn't have shown you Alice like that. You won't tell her?"
I smiled. "I really don't think Alice would mind." I decided to let him in on a little more about my own 'secrets'. "When Erica was pregant first time, she didn't want any sex... Kasey told you about the miscarriage?"
Jay nodded that she had.
"After a few months, and bear in mind this is going from every day trying to get pregnant to zero sex for months, she sent Alice round. It's become... not unusual for me to see Alice, shall we say."
Jay's eyebrows were practically in his hairline. "Jesus. Was not expecting that, mate! So it's really as open as that?"
I nodded and Jay sat in silence for a couple of minutes, obviously contemplating this development, until I asked what had come from the picture he'd shown me, jolting him back into the conversation.
"Right, of course, sorry! So yeah, anyway that sort of led to that Friday night you brought her home. She definitely shagged someone that night, they left the proof inside her as well as up her dress, and I'm a bit stuck where to go from here. Kasey said Erica had told you about our... arrangement so you wouldn't be shocked."
I nodded that I'd known. "Any advice?" He finished with a shrug, looking up at me from his pint, clearly unsure at this point if he'd made the right decision in airing his and his wife's dirty developments to someone he didn't know all that well.
"Firstly," I replied, "Thanks for talking to me - that can't have been easy. We're all hardwired to think anything outside of the traditional two person marriage where the two are solely allowed to touch, or often even be friends with, each other, is weird and disgusting and perverted. As far as I'm concerned, if more people were fucking who they wanted there'd probably be a lot less divorce!" I chuckled and Jay let out a small smile, before I asked what exactly he knew about mine and Erica's marriage.
"Kasey said basically you two have what she called an open marriage? Not sure exactly on the rules, but from the sound of it you're both shagging whoever the fuck you want." Jay's face held a certain disbelief, and almost (I thought ironically, from someone who'd just told me he'd sent his wife out to get shagged by some random person) a hint of disapproval.
I laughed, "Not quite that simple, I answered. "Erica is bisexual and is generally significantly more interested in women. We have a lot of threesomes and foursomes, and we fuck women separately and together, but it's generally not just random people. We've built up a lot of relationships with friends, even a couple of people from work, before taking that step to have them join us in the bedroom. Not that we never sleep with people we don't know well - we do, but its rare we have a one-night stand, as usually we've discussed getting together with people beforehand."
Jay nodded - clearly this part was more or less what he'd been told. "So just threesomes and foursomes and only women?"
"Not exactly. Like I said, we can sleep with other people separately - although if anyone becomes a regular, they tend to end up sleeping with us both. And, we've been to a couple of orgy parties and while we're there, it really is anything goes. I've watched Erica suck cock, and get fucked. It's only fair when I'm balls deep in... another woman." I stopped myself from saying 'her sister' at the last second. Not the time to make this any more complicated than it already was. I had already mentioned sleeping with Alice, but it was definitely one to keep low profile... for now at least.
Jay leaned back in his chair. "Bit different to mine. How do I deal with what we've got going on? I mean I know it's my idea, and I know I loved her coming home the other day with... evidence. I just feel like I'm a pervert and an idiot, letting my wife shag some other bloke." He sighed and made to get up. "You know what, I think I fucked up. I need to go speak to Kasey."
"Hang on, Jay. Chill out and sit back down. You're not an idiot." I gestured back to his seat. "And we're all perverts!" I added with a laugh as he hesitated.
Jay sat back down and I continued. "The best thing about Erica and I sharing each other is watching each other give and receive pleasure. We love fucking each other, same as you and Kasey, right?" Jay nodded. "And sex is all about pleasure, right?" Another nod. "So this is just another way for you to male sure Kasey is getting the pleasure you want her to have."
Jay nodded again after a few seconds though, and I made an educated guess at my next point. "Your sex life improved since you told her about what you wanted?"
Jay nodded again, unable to prevent a grin spreading across his face. "Like, huge difference. It's insane - even more than when we first got together. And in the week before and after that Friday... I would say we averaged nearly twice a day."
