My Husband Asked for It, He's Such a Cuck!

Before I left to go see.....  (really going to need a nickname soon, but now I've waited so long I'll never have one good enough!  Still, he's definitely a regular at this point and I don't want him going anywhere)... last night, my husband had a request.  Hearing about what happened was no longer enough for him.  He wanted to SEE it.  He wanted me to use my phone to document me getting fucked.  He swore to me that this is what he really wanted, that it would excite and not upset him.  I took him at his word.  Before we got just too involved with things, I asked my date if he was comfortable with this.  "I think something could be arranged he said."  Later, once his cock was in my mouth, "You said you wanted pictures, is this the sort of thing you want pictures of?"  I replied, "Video, if you don't mind."  And so it was.  Several still pictures and a few short videos were taken of the proceedings, during which I started my period, not as mortifying as you might imagine as it was discussed as a possibility before we began.  Open communication win! Thankfully, the flow was light enough to not interfere with the filming.  Chivalrous as he is, "Actually, there is just a bit of blood, so I'm just going to go grab a towel."

Afterwards, I texted my husband to let him know that I obtained what he had requested.  I stuck around for a while longer, cuddling and talking before I made the long drive home.  Once through the door, I immediately handed my phone over to Hubby who smiled big and again reassured me that he would be okay.  He was more than okay, it turned out.  He was really turned on.  He fucked me while he watched me getting fucked and asked me to be mean to him while he fucked me.  I was.  It's a much more fun role to play than I ever imagined.  Yelling at him to do better, fuck me harder...  I told him he could maybe fuck me as good as ----, I doubted it, but I wanted him to try.  Since then, he's enjoyed them several times without me.

Cuckolding... a fantasy he didn't know he had until we were poly.  Cuckolding....  a fun and kinky way to cope with your wife fucking someone else.   Cuckolding, as it turns out, is a lot of fun.  :D

Now that he has seen me getting fucked, I have high hopes that one day we can comfortably share a room together and maybe play a board game.  Hubby has a date with the wife of my date in the next few weeks.  They've been texting and she finds him "adorable".  I agree with this assessment, of course, and I hope it leads to him getting laid.

The night with ---- also included me sharing my favorite tumblr with his wife.  We all three looked through the entirety of http://handmaderyangosling.tumblr.com/ and laughed freely.  When she went to bed, I was sucking her husbands' face.  "Nice seeing you again," she yelled casually on her way to the bedroom.  The weird is becoming less and less weird and not a week goes by that I don't end up in another situation that I never would have expected.

Cuckolded?

I'd like to share this segment from Wikipedia for your learning pleasure...

On Cuckolding...

... when a man believes that his female mate may have been sexual with another man, the man mate is prompted by biological urges to copulate with the female, in an effort to "compete" with the other man's sperm. The effects of sperm competition are well documented. Further, when initiating sex, the man mate thrusts harder, deeper and longer, in efforts to remove the sperm of the other man and is biologically driven to have sex multiple times. While he may be unable to have sex more than once under usual circumstances, the cuckolded man is prone to repeated sexual efforts.

Holy fuck it's true.  At least in my marriage it is.  After my second poly date, my hubby wanted the details texted to him, in story format, so he could know exactly what happened.  I texted him the whole story while sitting at my favorite bar enjoying a Woodchuck and listening to a terrible band.  (I waited far too long to dig my earplugs out of my purse.)  When I got home, we FB messaged further and he read my blog post...

I'm horny now again

good.

Yes reading about you jerking him gets me going you fucking slut

I can see your tits most any time and Im slightly jealous that he got to see them. But don't take that wrong

Jealous of the situation

Jealous of the story

because you were stuck at work? 

don't be jealous. he went home without any relief.

you get to come home and fuck the shit out of me

Wasn't planning on fucking shit out unless you want me to.

Though I'm pent up enough to go in that door...if you tell me to.

Otherwise you mouth and pussy will be more than enough

You better be wearing something good or you'll be quite sorry

something good, huh?

hmmm.

Or maybe you'll just let me think your sorry so ill stop smacking you and give you your orgasm

fuck

how are you going to hide your hard cock in your scrubs? 

I just got myself off

Bitch your slutty enough already don't get pleasure out of this.

Your ass is gonna have my fingerprints tattooed on it if you don't shape up

You just get into something that tells me your sorry for being a slut that gets free meals and gives teasing hand jobs

And when I'M READY I MIGHT forgive you enough to taste that dripping snatch of yours

ok <3

I'm out. I don't even want to talk to you right now.

 Just be ready, and you Wait till I'M READY

Now, I'm a feminist, I assure you.  But when I saw those messages sitting there in the bottom right hand corner of my screen...  I knew I had awakened something in my man that I had never seen before and I was excited and tiny bit scared.  I wanted him to come home and make him his again.

I went through the new lingerie that I bought just last week and picked something out.  I had finally bought a plain black garter belt and thigh high fishnet stockings.  This is what I knew I would wear.  I paired them with a sexy too small bra and matching panties in bright pink and black lace.  I wore high heeled shoes.  I decided that it needed a little more mystery to be unraveled.  I put on a short black skirt and white blouse that I left unbuttoned at the top.  Then I put my long red pea coat on.  All you could see was the fishnets and the heels.  He likes surprises.

When the doorknob clicked and he walked in, I was wet with excitement.  A few minutes of idol chat and when I took off the coat...  the look of admiration and love on that man's face was like I've never seen it before.  It didn't take long for us to get serious.

He berated me for being a tease and made me promise that next time, I'd suck his cock.  He made me show him how on his cock.  I begged him to eat my pussy and he finally gave in.  I had several orgasms before he plunged his big dick into me and began to take back what was his.  He rocked my world.  But it was only after I said the following that he became more intense than I've ever seen him.  My hubby is an intense dude, but this came from some passionate place I don't see very often.

"My pussy is yours.  My tits are fucking yours."

He titled his head forward, narrowed his eyes and fucked me harder.  He gripped my legs and pulled them tightly against himself, hugging them almost.  He started talking quietly, intensely.  I stopped moaning so I could pay attention, but I couldn't hear everything.  This is what I could make out.

".... I fucking love you so fucking much...."
thrust   
"....  would kill for you...."
thrust
" ....  I would fucking die for you...."
thrust

Passionate. Fucking. Shit. Right. There.

"I want to give you my cum.  Do you want my cum?"

"Yes I want your cum."

Thrust, thrust, slip, shit, position change, now I'm on my knees and he's fucking me from behind....

He asked me again about being a slut and I promised not to be a tease next time.  He flipped me over on my back and held my legs in the air tightly against him.  His whole body was glowing with a layer of sweat.

"Give me your cum!  I want your cum!  I'm cumming!"

I was still coming as he pulled out.  Then he did something he's never done before, something I didn't know he ever had a desire to do.  He ate his own cum out of my pussy.  He lapped it up.  It was so raw and passionate!  

This is my husband, folks.  Be jealous.  Now I just need to get him out on a damn date.


At this point, I find it hard to imagine any of this tearing us apart, can you?