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This story series centers on cuckolding. This is a fun and arousing theme for some, quite distasteful for others. If you fall into the second category, just move on.

This is a story that starts with another Author’s story. If you haven’t read the four-part story series titled, “Arthur Borrows My Wife” by pantiepervMI, you should. I helped him a little bit with that story and then we got talking and I asked if I could take his story and run with it. He loved the idea and has acted as my editor and advisor on this first extension (there will be more).

If you don’t have a chance to read those stories, this one gives you that backstory and should get you caught up. For those that are very picky about details, I have made a couple of minor changes to the back story, but otherwise it is the continuation of what is a great cuckold series.

If you like this story, please let me know with a comment, mark it as a favorite, and follow me (and pantiepervMI) for alerts to the next chapters. I also love getting direct messages from the Literotica community. I always respond to non-anonymous messages.

Happy reading, and whatever else you might be doing while reading! 😉

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“It was a wild day and one fun weekend, but it was a one-time thing.” Annie assured Kenny.

Annie was referring to her and her husband’s boss hooking up about two months ago. It began with Annie posing as Arthur’s wife for a business function, but in the end the marriage got consummated on the hood of Arthur’s Porsche while her husband watched. And this was after Annie had given Arthur a world class blow job in the back seat of that car while her husband drove. And then there was a full weekend of sex at Arthur’s second home. So, it was a brief fling, but it had been a wildly fun fling for all three players.

During that weekend when Kenny drove his wife to Arthur’s vacation home and spent the weekend as their cuckold as Arthur took Annie all weekend long, Kenny had experienced the angst of being a cuckold at a level he could barely survive, and yet he often thought of it and ultimately wished it hadn’t ended so soon. It was an intense weekend of submission for Kenny and intense sex for Annie, but when it ended, they had decided the job risks, social risks, family risks, and sex risks were just too great, and they had told Arthur that the affair needed to end.

Arthur was gracious and thanked them both for a great time. Arthur and Kenny returned to normal at work, and Annie and Kenny returned to normal at home.

“Well, he told me today that he wants you again. In fact, he wants you and he to be a regular thing.”

Arthur had asked Kenny to stop in his office before he left for the day. He told Kenny that he wanted him to ask Annie if she wanted to start back up and make it a regular thing. Kenny had attempted to politely tell his boss that starting back up was not going to happen, but in the end, agreed he would ask Annie. Kenny figured it would keep his boss happy, and he knew Annie would say no.

They had just gotten into bed after a Friday night full of youth sports. One kid was watching TV in the basement and the other was spending the night at a teammate’s house, so Kenny was hoping the question and answer would be followed by sex. He wasn’t disappointed. Annie rolled over, kissed her husband and said, “No, you are the only Power’s Manufacturing personnel I want to sleep with!”

Kenny kissed her back. “I told him no, but he said I had to at least ask you, so I did. I will let him know your answer.”

“Good, now make love to me!”

Annie and Kenny had a great round of sex and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Two weeks later, when Kenny got home, looking forward to a fun Friday night with his sexy wife given both kids were away for sports camps, his wife took him by the hand and brought him to the bedroom. She was wearing sexy lingerie. Kenny immediately got excited.

Annie was the only woman for him, and even though the “marriage” to his boss was not the only time Annie had cucked him; he loved her without question and had enjoyed all three cuckolding experiences. It was Kenny who originally suggested they add cuckolding to their marriage. He had a strong fetish for his wife being with another man, and his beautiful and sexy wife had allowed him to live his fetish. The two previous times had been when they were away from home. Both had been one-time things. Arthur, having been a back-to-back weekend fling was the most intense of their cuckolding experiences and Kenny didn’t regret it happened, but was also mostly happy when it ended. Mostly. He had gotten multiple moments of cuckold perfection from the experience but ultimately saw Arthur as too strong of a man to add into his relationship with Annie on a regular basis. There was just too much potential for Arthur to take control as he did in pretty much every situation. He knew Annie had loved the sex and liked Arthur’s strength, but she had agreed it was just too risky to make a long-term thing. Their conversation was all about the job, life, and topkapi escort family risks, but the reality was they both felt Arthur’s power (pun intended given his last name) and retreated from it because allowing it to grab hold was just too scary. But truth be told, Kenny hadn’t given it much thought recently as life, his very good life, had settled back in and minus the last two weeks, the sex with his wife had been better than ever.

Seeing his wife dressed sexy and taking charge was exactly the Friday night he had been thinking about all week.

“Sit here baby.” She pointed to their sex chair. “Tonight, the chair is going to be the scene of great sex!”

The chair she was pointing at was a replica of a chair they had fucked in 4-5 times while on vacation at a couple’s resort in Jamaica and when they returned, they bought their own version. It was used regularly as their way of having sex that wasn’t just routine, and Annie especially loved it because she liked being on top and that was how they usually fucked in their special chair. Kenny would sit and Annie would mount him and basically fuck him. They both liked the reversal of the usual sex roles for a man and a wife. One thing their cuckolding experiences had done was make Annie more confident and even occasionally dominant, and it had allowed Kenny to let his submissive side more fully out.

“I have a surprise for you. And a decision I want you to make. But you must promise me you will let the entire surprise happen before you make the decision. Promise me that!”

Kenny was confused, but horny. He hadn’t had sex with Annie in two weeks and even though he didn’t really like surprises, he said yes.

The last two weeks had been hard, between both their jobs and the kids’ schedules they hadn’t had much time to be a couple. The few times that Kenny had tried to initiate sex; Annie had rebuffed him with various excuses. He had found it odd as his wife was often the initiator of sex, and for the last two weeks she not only didn’t initiate, but she also didn’t say yes either. Kenny was worried about it a little bit, but now he was just happy to see his sex hungry wife had returned and if she was being a bit quirky about it, he wasn’t going to complain. Chair sex involving his wife never disappointed and it was headed his way!

Annie left and then returned a few minutes later.

With Arthur. She was holding his hand.

A stunned Kenny started to protest. Annie shut him down.

“Sit. Be quiet and listen. You promised.” Kenny felt his submissive side rise and he obeyed. Annie continued.

“After you told me Arthur wanted me again, it was easy to say no. But then, as we were having sex, I just couldn’t stop thinking about him, and how outrageously good our sex had been. But you and I had a great night and by morning I thought I was fine. And I was, for about a day, but then I couldn’t help it, I found myself distracted and constantly horny. I rationalized that I should tell Arthur directly that we couldn’t pick things up again. I knew it was a bad idea, but I texted him. As soon as he responded I knew I DID want him again. In fact, I realized I NEEDED him again. And since then, we have been texting a lot.”

Kenny again tried to jump in. Arthur scolded him, “Let your wife finish.”

There was a pause, Kenny complied, Annie continued. Kenny had already gotten slightly aroused from the dominant approach of his wife, and as Arthur jumped in, that arousal surged. Kenny both loved and hated that humiliation and submission were the most arousing things in his world, but they were, and they were already having the predictable result. Kenny was now standing in front of his scantily clad wife and fully clothed boss, and he was sporting a serious tent in his pants.

“We talked about how fun our day of marriage was, and our wild weekend. He reminded me how good the sex was. But we also reminisced about the hand holding in the suite and the kissing. But ultimately, we kept going back to two moments. First, there was our first time. You remember, you were there.” At this point Annie was leaning into Arthur and his hand was around her waist. She was smiling her sexy smile and her voice tone had become the one she used when she liked to tease Kenny. Kenny felt his dick get even harder. It wasn’t rational, but his wife teasing him was his version of taking three Viagra! Annie continued.

“How crazy is it to say that he fucked me on the hood of his car. I was so horny and even though we were in some random industrial parking lot where no one could see us, if we had been in a busy parking lot, I wouldn’t have cared. It was the best fuck of my life up to that point. As Arthur and I replayed that incredible moment, it wasn’t just the outrageously good sex or the strength of my orgasm, but it was how he took control and took me that truly made the event so powerful. I realized over the last two weeks that even though I was a bit drunk, and seriously horny, I completely and willingly surrendered myself to Arthur in that moment. His strength and his cock took me, and the reality merter escort is I have never unsurrendered myself. Arthur is the best man who has ever taken me, and I need him to take me again. I need to surrender once again to Arthur. I need him. I need to be on the hood of his car completely overwhelmed by the pleasure, even if our chair is substituting for his car. I can’t deny it, I need what only he has ever given to me.”

Kenny watched his wife get flushed as she spoke. She was getting horny just talking about the previous experience and there was no doubt or hesitation in her voice. Annie was breathing heavy, and she needed a moment. That moment involved her moaning. Arthur took over. His hands found her breasts and helped her get even hornier, and he became the speaker since Annie was too riled up to get anything else out.

“After we started texting, it didn’t take long for us to cut to the chase. I asked her if she had experienced as good of a fuck since. Her answer? She said she has never ever had that good of a fuck. So, I asked her if she wanted that level of sex again. She answered with one word: desperately! Oh, and she capitalized that word and used about 10 exclamation points. I was pretty sure she meant it.” Now it was Arthur taunting Kenny, and it was working almost as well as when his wife did it. Kenny was frozen and even though what he was hearing was deeply humiliating, he just stood there with his dick rock hard and waited for more. Arthur took a moment and moved behind Annie and really started to molest her breasts. Both men were witnessing that Annie liked it when someone teased her husband almost as much as her husband did. She was breathing heavy, and Kenny could see a look of lust that was more intense then anything he had ever seen before. Which wasn’t actually true, he had seen it before. She had the same look when Arthur fucked her that first time just five feet in front of him as he sat in the driver’s seat while Arthur drove Annie to a soul shaking orgasm while she was bent over the hood of his Porsche. These thoughts were racing through Kenny’s brain when Arthur continued.

“But she was still torn. She loves you Kenny, but she already knew that wasn’t going to stop her from returning to me. So, I didn’t push, I didn’t have to, all I needed to do was have her replay how amazing our time together was, and I knew we would return to those times. You know me Kenny, I can be a very patient man, but I do always get what I want in the end!”

Kenny let out a little sigh, Arthur was definitely speaking the truth. As Arthur’s right-hand man, Kenny had seen Arthur out last many competitors due to a strong combination of accurately reading the situation and then patiently, but strongly, shaping it to his will. Knowing he had done that with his wife wasn’t really a surprise, it was perfectly on-brand for Arthur Powers. Annie gained a second wind and reasserted herself in the conversation.

“Arthur asked me another question. He asked if I remembered what happened when we returned to his house after our sex filled journey home from the Lions game. And I did. Do you remember? You drove us into the garage and even though Arthur had fucked your wife after receiving a blowjob I put my heart and soul into, after we had made out like teenagers and snuggled like the satisfied couple we were, he didn’t let the situation go. He kept asserting himself. Arthur didn’t feel awkward because our day, that was originally planned as an innocent deception and wasn’t supposed to go that far, had gone all the way. Instead, he casually asserted himself over you. Do you remember? He took me inside so that we could have a passionate goodbye, and he told you to put things away and tidy up and wait for me in your car. When he pointed out that exchange, I realized it was incredible.”

Kenny watched as Annie paused and twisted herself and kissed Arthur. It was a slow and purposeful kiss. “I never thanked you for that. I never thanked you for staying focused on me and not caring about the crazy turn of events. You knew I was still longing for you, and you remained all man in that moment.”

They kissed again and then Annie turned her attention back to her husband.

“And just like when he took me on the front hood of his beautiful car, you didn’t just not complain, you embraced his dominance over you. You let yourself be who you really are which is a cuckold. At the time, I was so caught up in the situation. I didn’t think much of it, but as we texted and talked about it, he pointed out that you were exactly where you wanted to be. You wanted to be in the front seat watching your wife get fucked, you wanted to obey her lover and do the menial tasks of putting things away, while he enjoyed me sexually one last time. Do you realize you never even asked me what Arthur and I did. You obediently waited in the car until he walked me out and you drove us home.”

Kenny had been immensely curious what had happened, but he was so consumed by his cuckold side he had not asked because as a cuckold, what he got to hear from his wife about her time with esenler escort her man, was entirely up to her. Even in the present moment, Kenny wanted to ask but didn’t. This was obvious to Annie and amused her greatly.

“You never asked, and you still aren’t asking, what a good little cuckold you are.” Annie wanted to tell Kenny that Arthur had immediately taken her to his bedroom, helped her get mostly naked, put her ankles on his strong shoulders and fucked her hard. To this day she had no idea how long her husband had waited in the car as time stood still when Arthur was inside of her and ultimately, she didn’t care if he waited all day.

“When Arthur helped me into the car and kissed me goodbye, do you realize the first thing you said to me after twenty minutes of silence was whether I was OK. I had to really work hard not to scream at you that I wasn’t OK, I was 1000% better than OK. I was literally more satisfied than I had even been in my life. I answered I was good, and you jumped in without asking for more and expressed just how hot you thought everything was. Your cuckold self was in complete control and even though you should have been driving away vowing to never let Arthur within 50 feet of me again, instead you were horny and happy. I had just been taken by a man light years better than you, a man whose last name was the perfect description of who he was, and all you were thinking about was how hot it was. I have never told you this before, but in that moment, I knew I no longer truly was married to a man, but instead I was married first and foremost, to a cuckold. And I still love my cuckold, by I need more. I need a man too, and the man I need is Arthur.”

Kenny could not deny anything his wife told him. He was a cuckold. It was part of who he was on a very deep level. And he did get great satisfaction watching his wife get fucked. He had thought the whole day was hot as fuck and he had waited in that car for almost 30 minutes and the entire time his main reaction was the same serious arousal that he had felt that entire day. She was also right that being the errand boy to the man who pleasured his wife was an experience he embraced. Kenny liked being submissive. And that day he had allowed himself to be unabashedly submissive and fully in cuckold mode and he had truly enjoyed it.

Arthur jumped in once again, “And then remember the following weekend, when she came to see you in your room after her and I had enjoyed each other greatly, do you remember what happened?”

Kenny was speechless because it had been a very powerful event. His wife had come directly from her lover’s bed, her lover’s cum was still in her pussy, and she came to check on her husband, her cuckold. What happened was intense. As he started to think about it, Annie once again took over the conversation. She spoke the truth.

“Remember baby, I came to you, I was still breathing heavy from the amazing fuck that Arthur had just given me, and I came to you because Arthur suggested it. You didn’t know that at the time, in fact, you are just learning it now, but I was so wrapped up in enjoying my time with Arthur, I wasn’t worried about visiting you. It was Arthur that suggested what I probably should have thought of myself. And remember what happened? I do, and my text conversations with Arthur over the last two weeks have really made that moment even more powerful. I just had sex with Arthur, and as soon as I entered your room, I told you I wasn’t gonna have sex with you, and you didn’t complain. In fact, as soon as I started to stroke your little dick, you got ridiculously excited and as I told you about how incredible the sex with Arthur had just been and was going to continue to be, you still didn’t get mad, you didn’t try to reclaim me, you just accepted your second-place status and quickly arrived at your embarrassing orgasm. Why was it embarrassing, because the contrast was incredible. In the master bedroom, there was a man who had just given me multiple orgasms and came deep inside of me, and in the guest bedroom, there was a boy who was happy to have his little dick stroked and hear about how his boss had just so thoroughly satisfied me.”

Arthur smiled as he heard Annie lay things out so powerfully for Kenny. Arthur had always liked Kenny, but what he liked better was living up to his last name and great sex, and as things unfolded in the next room he would fuck Annie in, he knew he was going to get to exercise his power and fuck Kenny’s wife regularly. He would fuck here right here in front of his employee, and he would keep fucking her whenever he desired. Arthur already knew that Kenny’s answer was going to be yes, and so he just let Annie continue because it was fun to hear just how perfectly he had played his side of the equation. After Kenny and Annie broke things off, he realized he didn’t accept that, but that his best play was to be patient and wait. He had thought Annie would reach out on her own, and when she didn’t, he made Kenny go plant the seed back in his wife’s ear. Arthur was greatly enjoying hearing Annie explain how she was already planning a long and amazing sex romp with him. She wasn’t saying that directly, but that was exactly where this conversation was going, and Arthur knew all three of them already knew it. But when a hot woman is explaining to her husband how much more attracted she is to you versus him, you let her keep talking!

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