37 - He Knows His Place, Part Six
MFM / Hotwife / Interracial / Voyeurism / Dom/sub / Cuckold Cleanup
Mia had taken her towel off and started searching for some comfortable clothes to sleep in while she listened to Jonathan’s story.
It had to be unreal. She just could not understand it.
What type of person would watch his wife fuck someone else?
He had to be insane. Who did that? Hearing about it was actually making her… wet.
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“So, I do want to say sorry about the whole anniversary thing. I do not know what was going through my head. I really am sorry. I did not mean to hurt you. I just…I do not know what was going on with me. I thought it was such an interesting fantasy. It seemed like such a cool thing to do. It was unreal. But I know I have you, and I need to be faithful. Again, I am so sorry,” Jonathan said.
Mia rolled her eyes without Jonathan seeing.
She was tired of his apologies. She had already forgiven him without him even knowing.
She could see he felt bad, but as much as she wanted to, she did not care.
She just could not bring herself to care that he did all these things because of one simple reason; the idea of him watching something like that, as crazy as it sounded, turned her on.
How could she be mad at him if she enjoyed hearing about it?
“Jonathan, stop it. I forgive you,” she said and pulled a comfortable shirt over her head, then a cute thong to sleep in, “Now, tell me more about watching them.”
Jonathan’s jaw clenched, as she pulled the thong up her thighs and wiggled into it. She was dressed comfortably, yet she looked so goddamn sexy.
“Before I tell you that. I want to let you know that Lillian wasn’t interested in fucking me. Don’t resent her for this. It was all me. She actually told me that she wanted me to speak to you about it before it goes any further,” Jon said.
Mia sat on his lap and pushed him back roughly.
“Tell me more about it.”
Jonathan was shocked at how rough she was being. She was usually placid and submissive, but he saw where it was going and went along with it. He placed his hands on her hips and looked up at her.
“So, Ron explained it to me as cuckolding. Apparently, cuckolding has a whole spectrum. There are different types, but it all boils down to seeing your wife being pleasured by someone else. And the man watching is the submissive in the dynamic. The other man, also known as the bull, will be dominant to the man, and he is usually bigger and better than the husband, in uh, every way…if you know what I mean.”
A smile grew on Jonathan’s face as he realized how much Mia was enjoying what he was saying. He could feel her heat and moisture through the towel covering his cock.
“Go on,” Mia said. She started lightly grinding up and down his cock. His towel slowly began to come undone, and he felt her actually wetness. She was soaked.
“Well, I got to watch the bull, Marc, whose cock is almost the size of your forearm. I am not even kidding. He fucked Lillian while Ron and I watched from the side. It was incredible. It was torture, but it was great. I must admit that I wanted to join in a few times, but I think I enjoyed watching more than I would have enjoy joining in.”
Mia bit her lip. This sounded very, very fun to her.
“So what you’re saying is you think you’d enjoy watching me get fucked by someone else?”
Jonathan was caught off guard by how up front she was. He paused for a moment to think about it. She was still grinding up against his cock. He tried to not let out a moan; his cock was harder than ever.
“I…I think I would.”
“Okay then. I forgive you. I do. Now, stop feeling bad,” Mia said.
She got off him, put her slippers on, and grabbed her phone.
“Now, I am not upset, but I do need a moment to process this all. I will be back later. I love you,” Mia said.
“Okay. I love you too.
She put a kimono on, wrapped it around her, and closed the door behind her.
It was time to speak to Lillian. Her heart was racing.
It was true that she didn’t know how to process it all.
What freaked her out the most was that she really did not care.
She did not care about what Jonathan had done.
She should have been angry. She should have left him for essentially cheating on her, but she wanted to try it out.
She had to try that lifestyle out. It would not be fair for her to be mad at him for it.
Mia made her way to the back yard where she would be out of ear shot from the house. She texted Lillian to make sure she could talk. Confirmation came quickly, and the phone rang shortly afterward.
Jonathan laid in the same spot on the bed and breathed another sigh, this one of relief. He was so happy Mia was okay with it all. He didn’t know what he would do if she had left him because of all this. He could never love another woman. That was a fact.
He was scared of being alone. Mia had a way of washing every bit of sadness and loneliness away with no effort at all.
He knew this was something that would bring them even closer than before.
They would reach new heights in their relationship.
They would do things they had never done before and still love each other at the end of the day. Nothing would tear them apart.
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“Hello?” Lillian answered.
“Hi, Lil. It’s Mia. I just spoke to Jonathan and…wow, I never expected that. I want in. How do you do it?”
Lillian chuckled. She was sitting on Ron’s lap, ass facing him, his cock rubbing in between her thighs.
“Well, I could always give you Marcus’ number, and we can organize something fun. You can start off with just the three of you. Maybe sometime, we could have both our husbands watch us get fucked by Marc. How does that sound?”
“Well, I am not gonna lie. That sounds kind of fun. Can you text it to me?”
“Sure, but hold on, Mia. I just have to ask something. Are you sure you are okay with all of this?” Lillian asked out of pure concern.
“Yes, of course. This might be a bit forward, but I have never been so wet in my life.”
“That’s not forward at all. You and I have made out before, remember?” Lillian said.
Mia bit her lip, and her hand slipped down into her panties to slowly touch herself while hoping she didn’t accidentally moan.
“Not to mention, I had your husband make me cum harder than I have in a very long time. Your man really, really enjoys giving women pleasure. Exploit the fuck out of that. He’ll do anything for you. I can see it.”
Mia gasped. Jonathan hadn’t told her about that detail. Again, she expected to be upset, but no…she just wanted to fuck him even more.
“Oh, shit! Didn’t he tell you about that? I am so sorry,” Lillian said.
“No! No, I actually think I like the thought of you dominating him. Or anyone dominating him, for that matter. It sounds really hot.”
“Well, then get ready to make your husband a dirty little cuckold, sweetheart,” Lillian said.
Lillian had turned over and was jerking Ron off now.
It was exciting knowing that Mia had no idea she was doing this while they were talking.
On the other hand, Mia felt exactly the same as she fingered herself slowly and softly.
Things were about the get very, very fun.
Mia and Lillian said their goodbyes. They could have stayed on the phone longer but all they wanted to do was fucked their husbands, and they couldn’t wait any longer.
Mia made her way back into the house and back to her husband. She wanted cock, and she was going to get herself some cock. She stood in the doorway of their bedroom and watched Jonathan, who was now asleep. She was going to wake him up even if he did looked so peaceful.
Mia got on her knees between his legs and moved the towel out of the way to reveal his now flaccid cock.
She placed it in her mouth carefully and started sucking on it lightly.
She wanted to make him hard before he even woke up.
He smelled of booze even after his shower, so maybe the helped him get into a deep enough sleep to not wake up yet.
It was working, she felt his cock get harder and harder in her mouth.
It wasn’t long before his cock was solid, and she flicked her tongue on the tip.
Jonathan showed signs of waking up, so she stopped in her tracks, but he was just rustling in his sleep.
She reached her hand down her panties again.
She was even more soaking wet than before.
She mounted him and used her hand to guide his cock to her slit.
She slowly slid down his cock, being careful to not wake him. She wanted to have a little more fun before he came to. She slid up and down a few more time before his eyes fluttered open, and he left out a sleepy groan.
“What? Oh…” Jonathan said sleepily. He was confused for a second but, when he realized what was happening, he gripped her hips hard.
Having his cock inside his wife’s pussy just as he woke up felt goddamn amazing. Mia grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head, as she bounced up and down on his cock. She felt amazing. She was taking control. She was taking what she wanted.
She bent over and put her lips right by his ear to whisper, “Who is my good little cuck?”
Jonathan was moaning too much to properly process what she said, so she spoke a little louder this time, and it startled Jon.
“Me, it’s me,” Jonathan said between moans.
“Good boy. Yeah, oh yeah! I’m gonna come,” Mia moaned.
“Yeah, come for me, Mia, come on my dick,” Jon said, “I’m gonna come too.”
“Oh God, yes.”
Mia’s body convulsed, and her walls pulsated on his cock, as he released inside her. She fell over to the side of him and laid her head on his chest.
“Fuck, this is going to be fun,” she said.
“Oh, fuck. It is. It really is,” Jonathan said.
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