38 - He Knows His Place, Part Seven
MFM / Hotwife / Interracial / Voyeurism / Dom/sub
Jonathan and Mia had the best sex of their lives after Mia had sex with another man, and it just kept getting better and better.
Mia told Jonathan everything she had done with Marcus, and he wasn’t upset or jealous.
It just made him feel like he had to prove himself to her—which was good for Mia.
She’d never had so many orgasms in quick succession, over as many days.
Mia still hadn't messaged Marc to meet up yet because she wanted to have as much fun with her husband as possible before they moved to the next step.
She did more research on cuckolding and how it really worked; the psychology behind it all.
It all started making sense to her. He had always been a cuck, but neither of them had realized nor acted on it.
Jonathan and Mia did something they had never done before, too.
They watched porn together. They weren’t allowed to touch each other, only themselves.
Mia had chosen a porno that focused on cuckolding.
It was sort of a test to see if they really liked it.
Both of them ended up having an orgasm five minutes into the video.
That was the true realization. Mia was going to have to cuck her husband.
There was no doubt that this idea was daunting but incredibly sexy. Mia would be the dominant wife.
Jonathan was in control of everything in his life; his work, home, and family.
So, he liked to shed a bit of power to be vulnerable again.
It was a sort of release to him. Mia understood his side, and Jonathan understood her side of things.
She had always been submissive and weak, so taking back some control in her life—even just in the bedroom—was a breath of fresh air to her.
Even their daily routine felt renewed again, and full of more love than ever before.
Mia sat at the kitchen counter, a cup of black steaming coffee in her hands.
She felt groggy. She just wasn’t able to wake up her that morning.
It irritated her. She hated feeling sleepy.
She wasn’t herself. Jonathan had just gotten out of bed and walked into the kitchen with a big yawn and stretched. He smiled when he saw Mia.
He made his way to the stove and turned the kettle on, then he kissed Mia on the forehead. With a finger under her chin, he tilted her head back, so he could give her a peck on the lips.
“Good morning, my gorgeous wife,” he said.
Mia smiled. Her sleepiness vanished.
“Hi there, handsome. What are your plans for today?”
“Not much, just need to run some errands. Maybe come back home and fuck my gorgeous wife. Who knows.”
Jonathan winked at Mia, and she reciprocated with a smile. She loved it when he was flirty with her.
“I think I am going to meet up with Lillian if she’s free, maybe have some girl-talk. I need to process this situation a little bit, not because it’s bad or anything. I just feel like I’m living in a movie, and I don’t even know if all of this is real or not,” Mia said.
“Ah, makes total sense. I know what you mean. But, who knows, we could all be living in a simulation, and the aliens may be experimenting on us. Maybe they want to test the bounds of human monogamy,” he said.
“Well, I don’t think it’s an experiment, not at all. I think it’s a video game for adult aliens, and they make us do weird sex stuff because they wanted to jerk their alien cocks off. Hey, you never know,” Mia said.
They both burst into laughter. They knew everything that came out of their mouths was bullshit, but it was a funny thought to entertain. There was no proof to deny it. So, how could they prove it wrong? Mia and Jonathan had bacon and eggs; a simple but favorite breakfast together.
It was about ten in the morning now, so Mia sent Lillian a message asking to meet up.
They decided on a nice brunch joint and met up at lunchtime.
Mia particularly liked the place because they served alcohol quite early, and it was cheap but cheerful.
Mia patiently waited for Lillian to arrive while she ran through all the details she wanted to talk about.
When Lillian arrived, her face lit up when she saw Mia. They hugged, and both sat down again.
“So, it’s very good to see you again. Haven't seen you in a while. What have you been up to recently?”
“Ahh, just work and nothing else interesting. I am so boring, and my husband hates me for it. He doesn’t even touch me anymore, and I only wear granny panties,” Mia said with a wink.
They both burst out laughing because they knew that that wasn’t even remotely true. A waiter arrived with a tray holding two Mimosas and set them down on the table.
“So, you’ve been a busy girl then. I’ve heard all about it…well, at least some of it,” Lillian said.
“This is honestly such a weird experience to me. I feel like I’m living in some weird fantasy. I don’t even know if all of this is real or not,” Mia confessed.
“Well, Little Mia, welcome to the world of cuckolding. You’re going to have a very, very good time. I mean, how could you possibly complain about a gorgeous man like Marc fucking you senseless while your husband watches? It’s just harmless fun, really. No one is getting hurt in the process.”
“Okay, true. I just feel like I should feel bad about it, you know? Like, is there something wrong with me? With all of us?” Mia said.
“No, not at all. Look at the animal kingdom, there are very few species that have a mating partner for life. The rest fuck anything else in the vicinity, even animals of their own gender. We were never meant to be monogamous. And if someone chooses to be with one single person for the rest of their life, that’s okay too.
People just need to realize that they shouldn’t judge others for their choices as long as it isn’t hurting anyone,” Lillian said.
Nodding, they both took a sip of their mimosas.
“Well, that does make sense, but that doesn’t stop me from feeling bad.
I know Jonathan doesn’t care. He loves it, but I feel like this is a terrible thing that I shouldn’t be doing.
Like, I fucked Marc without Jon around. And without his permission.
We sent pictures to Jon while we were doing it, but I cant help thinking about it from a different perspective.
It’s weird. I sent pictures of him with Marc’s cock in my mouth while he was at work.
Isn't that just plain old strange?” Mia said.
“No, you didn't quite get what I was saying. I mean that society is the only reason you think that you need to feel bad about this. You haven’t done anything wrong. I mean, does it turn you on?”
“It does. Yes. More than anything I have ever experienced,” Mia said.
Lillian and Mia were already quite tipsy as the Mimosas flowed freely.
The conversation they were having had turned them both on immensely.
The sun was bright in the early afternoon, and they definitely weren’t in the right place to be having this kind of conversation.
But they didn’t care if anyone heard them.
What could anyone really say and do if they did hear them?
“He really has a huge cock. His size is kind of crazy, to be honest. I’ve only ever seen a cock that size like once before in a porn video.
I would never have thought that I would be able to handle it, honestly.
Have you seen how small I am?” Mia gestured up and down her body.
She was a mere five foot two inches, but her body was small, too. “His hand is bigger than my face!”
“That’s exactly why I like him, to be honest. He is also very charming.
I don’t know if Jon told you about this, but that pub he followed me to was where I met Marc for the first time many months ago.
It was one of the first times I tried venturing out to find another man to fuck.
I was very nervous, but when he spoke to me and I realized he was trying to flirt, my nervousness went away.
I did exactly what you did. I had sex with him and sent Ron many, many pictures.
Later that day, Ron and I fucked for hours.
Afterwards, he said he wanted me to do it again.
But, this time, he wanted Marc to cum inside of me, so I did. Boy, oh boy, did Ron enjoy that.”
Mia bit her lip. She couldn’t stop thinking about Marc’s cock inside of her. She wanted more. She paused for a few seconds, lost in thought.
“Have you ever wondered what it would be like if he came inside of you while your husband watched…except you weren’t on birth control anymore?” Mia asked.
Lillian was shocked at the question at first, because it was a little too close to home for her. Did Mia feel the same way?
“I… Only recently, yes. Why? What’s on your mind?”
“This might sound crazy and over the top, but I think I want Marc to impregnate me,” Mia said.
She looked away in embarrassment. She didn’t know what to expect Lillian to say.
“So then let’s both stop taking our birth control,” Lillian said and took a sip of her mimosa.
“Lillian, I’m literally soaking here,” Mia said, and shifted in her seat uncomfortably. Her panties were so soaked that they were uncomfortable for her, “Are we really going to do this?”
“I think so. Yes,” Lillian said.
Lillian and Mia came up with a plan for what they wanted to do, but they just needed some time. They needed to be a hundred percent sure first. Mia would need to be sure that it was something she truly wanted. Fantasies were great and all but, when done in practicality, could be a very bad idea.
***
Jonathan and Ron decided to meet up, too, and discuss everything that happened. Ron gave Jonathan all the advice he needed. How to deal with any unwanted feelings on a situation. How to make his wife happy. How to play his part in the entire ordeal.
He felt sexually liberated, not shameful or disgusted in himself anymore. He felt free.