40 - He Knows His Place, Part Nine
MFM / Hotwife / Interracial / Voyeurism / FF / Breeding
Ron and Jonathan were out at the local bar drinking and chatting when both of their phones simultaneously dinged. The two shared a look before they unlocked their cellular devices.
“Hurry home, boys.” Ron read the text message.
“This photo…” Jonathan trailed off, looking at the image on his phone.
The two men looked wide-eyed at one another until their faces both slowly melted into boyish grins.
The photo that had come through on their phones was one of both their wives, adorned in sexy lingerie with their tongues down each other’s throats and huge smiles on both their faces.
It was enough to make a stranger crazy but knowing their wives were messing around with one another made it all the more exciting.
The two men hurriedly gathered all of their belongings and each threw money onto the table before running out of the bar.
They could not get home soon enough. Each one wondered if the two women were playing a trick on them, like they would get home and their wives would be back in normal clothes while watching The Bachelor or something.
Both remembered the first time they had all gotten drunk together when their wives had embraced in a heavy and passionate make-out session.
They could not risk missing out on a sight which was connected to a fantasy-come-true which had given them wet dreams.
The men got into their respective cars and raced down the freeway towards Ron’s house.
They could tell by the couch on which the ladies were sitting in the photo that they were at Ron and Lillian’s house.
Images of what else the two girls might be doing whirled around in Jonathan’s mind.
His mouth began to water at the thought of his beautiful and innocent Mia being dominated by Ron’s sexy Lillian.
Part of both the men knew that this was going to be torture, that this was going to be the hardest cuckold they had ever been put through by far.
Yet, they raced towards it, excited to be able to look but never touch.
It was one thing to see a man ten times better than you, ravishing your wife, but it was a completely different ball game to see your wife and your best friend’s wife ravishing one another.
Ron hoped that there would be scissoring.
It was one of his favorite categories of porn.
To see that in live action would be nothing short of a dream come true.
He wanted to see the two women mold together, run their hands along each other, and kiss each other with a fever that burned even hotter than the first time they had kissed.
Jonathan knew Mia had wanted to kiss Lillian again for a while.
She must be enjoying every single moment spent with her lips pressed against Lillian’s.
He could not even begin to fathom the passion that must be behind a kiss she’d waited two years to have.
Jonathan knew exactly just how intoxicating Lillian could be.
He knew exactly how she could take a mind hostage and allow one to think about nothing but her for months after a tasted of her.
He knew exactly what his dear Mia was feeling.
Yet, as though the cuckold lifestyle really had worked wonders for his relationship with Mia, he found himself fantasizing more about his wife than about the sex-goddess who he had been lusting after for years.
He was getting hard at the thought of Mia’s lissome body twisting and turning and shaking as Lillian made her feel all the things that only a woman could feel.
Jon thought about how women must be slightly better at touching each other than men.
They knew exactly what, where and how to touch.
He could not stop the strain against his pants, as he thought about Mia experiencing all that absolute euphoria at the touch of another woman.
Jonathan might just die happy after he watched Lillian and Mia play with one another.
Maybe he hadn’t even existed happily until that very point.
Ron raced home while adjusting his pants every few seconds.
The feeling of his throbbing dick against his tight jeans was beginning to become unbearable.
Granted, Ron loved the wait. He loved the buildup.
He had always thought that it made the moment that much more enjoyable.
Not that seeing Lillian and Mia playing with each other could ever be anything less than absolutely enjoyable.
Ron could not even begin to fathom how beautiful Lillian would look on top of another woman, especially a woman as awe-inspiring as Mia.
He couldn’t wait to see two pairs of tits bouncing up and down as the women rode against each other.
He couldn’t wait to see how they licked and inserted their fingers into one another.
He almost exploded over thoughts of how they would make one another feel.
Ron knew that they were in for a magical night that neither one of them would soon forget.
Then again, why would either he or Jonathan ever want to forget?
The final stretch was approaching and Jonathan continued to follow Ron on the path towards both of their sexual awakenings. They pulled into the driveway, adjusted their pants, and walked in to meet their wives.
***
Lillian and Mia heard the sound of two cars pulling into the driveway and decided to continue playing with one another. They wanted their men to walk in on their surprise.
The two ladies had been touching and kissing one another for just over an hour now.
It no longer felt like something that they were doing for anyone but themselves.
Lillian loved the way that Mia’s soft, tanned skin felt bunched up in her hands.
She loved how when she would spank Mia’s ass, it would bounce back.
She loved how every time she would trail her lips down Mia’s neck and over her collarbones, Mia would suck in a breath and let out a sexy growl.
The way she would stretch her body out and then bring it back in made Mia looked like a sexy feline.
Lillian’s desire soared over the way her eyes would cloud over with lust and she would look up at Lillian like she was her prey. Lillian loved being her prey.
Lillian had never really experienced a woman. Mia had been the first and last woman she had ever kissed. Lillian began to wonder why she hid herself from such a pleasure for so long, but then she also began to wonder if it was only Mia who could ignite this kind of passion in her for another woman.
There was something about Mia that was so devilishly intoxicating.
Once she’d had a single taste of her tonight, everything else seemed dull in comparison.
Lillian could not put her finger on why Jonathan would ever risk losing somebody like Mia.
How could he ever look at another woman and think her to be even remotely in the same league as Mia?
To Lillian, Mia was an otherworldly experience.
She could no longer decipher if she was doing all this for her husband’s fantasy or her own.
Mia felt insignificant. This little project had started out fun but, once she saw how gorgeous Lillian truly was, she no longer felt like she could measure up.
Granted, she wanted nothing more than to take one of Lillian’s pink nipples into her mouth and suck and lick on it until Lillian would pull her hair and beg her to do the same to her pussy.
But that was the thing about Lillian; Mia could never tell if Lillian wanted to be on her or to be underneath her.
Mia was terrified that Jonathan would spend the entire time looking at Lillian.
He would be able to compare the two in a way that he was never able to compare them before.
She was nervous that the comparison would prove that she fell short.
No matter how hard she tried to push the thought to the back of her mind, she just couldn’t do it.
She and Lillian had been messing around for a while now.
They had yet to go further than some intimate kissing and roaming hands.
They had almost forgotten the reason behind what they were doing and had almost touched one another without either of their men seeing it.
The thought that perhaps this was more than just something they were doing to get their husbands off scared Mia.
She loved Jon. There was never a single shred of doubt in her mind about it.
Her love for him was the reason why she had done this cuckold thing in the first place.
Yes, the thought of it turned her on and made her wetter than she had ever been before.
Her love made her irrational and she knew that no rational person would ever allow another person into their sexual life.
Mia wondered how she would feel if the tables were reversed.
If Jonathan were to use somebody like Lillian to cuckold her, Mia thought she would hate it.
She thought she would run away from it. But she guessed that was why he was the cuckold and she was not.
Jon enjoyed the demeaning feeling. He enjoyed feeling like he wasn’t good enough.
He had confidence to begin with, which is something that Mia gravely lacked.
“What are you thinking about, love?” Lillian’s silky voice shattered Mia’s thoughts. Lillian’s fingers slowly dragged up and down Mia’s thigh which created a steady rhythm that calmed Mia’s racing heart.
Mia wanted to tell Lillian what was wrong. She knew she could trust her. Maybe all she needed was a little confidence boost. Lillian would definitely give her confidence. Yet, Mia didn’t want to look weak. She didn’t want Lillian to be the better woman.
But she still told Lillian, “I feel inferior to you.”
She refused to make eye contact with Lillian. She felt too embarrassed to ever look at herself in the mirror again, so there was no way in hell she would look into the eyes of the woman she felt lesser than.