Chapter 7
by JoyousJenny
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My Reward
After sending the last picture I waited again for my husband's reply. It didn't take long, my phone rang and when I answered it, my husband started speaking.
"Honey, I am so fucking hard after that picture I want to give you a surprise."
"I'm glad you li..."
"Be quiet and listen."
My husband was never this forceful with me. It was fantastic.
"Go home early from work and wait by the phone, it will ring at exactly 4:30, if you don't answer there will be consequences. Do you understand?"
"Yes, babe, what..."
"Just yes or no, do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Good."
I had never felt this alive, it was only just after 2 so I still had some time to wait. I busied myself with expense reports and other mind numbing work to distract me from what my husband has said. The clock seemed to be moving incredibly slowly and I was antsy in my chair squirming from being so turned on. The minutes dragged on and the clock struck 3, I figured that I could leave by 3 and be home in time for my husband's mysterious phone call. What seemed like hours passed before I saw the clock hit 4, I strode out of my office and let my manage know that I would be leaving early today for an emergency personal matter.
On the drive home I was calm, the tension that had built up in the office had flowed out and it wasn't until I turned into our street that it started to come back, I had plenty of time but the anticipation was building up quickly. I parked in the garage and watched the garage door close. Walking into the house I took off my blazer and sat on the couch with the cordless phone in my hand.
Even though I was waiting for it the phone ringing took me by surprise. I answered it and waited with baited breath.
"Hi babe?"
My husband didn't answer and instead I heard the click of a door opening and a woman's voice.
"Yes Mr Samuels, what did you want?"
That must've been Lucy.
"We have something important to discuss about your behaviour."
"What do you mean?"
"I know that you have been inappropriately dressing in my office and flirting with me, I am a married man."
"That's not, I, I haven't been doing that sir."
"Yes you have, I'm not blind Lucy."
"I'm sorry sir."
"Don't be, you're a fucking hot girl Lucy."
Is my husband really saying this, he seems to have put the phone on speaker. Thinking quickly I mute the handset I am holding and continue to listen.
"Mr Samuels? What are you saying? You have a wife."
"Yeah but she's not as sexy as you are now is she?"
"You really mean that sir?"
"I really do. Come over here."
I hear some footsteps and then lips smacking. He's kissing her, he's really doing it.
"What do you think of that Lucy, do you believe me now?"
"Why Mr Samuels, thank you for that."
"You should probably lock the door Lucy."
I hear some more footsteps and then a click which presumably is the door locking.
"My wife doesn't really get me going any more, it's been a long time since I really got any relief. Do you think you could help me with that?"
"Mr Samuels, I'd be happy too. I've been hoping that you'd want this as much as I do, and from the looks of the bulge in your pants, it seems like you're ready for me too."
"Of fucking course I do Lucy"
Hearing my husband say these things, I couldn't believe it. I had been wanting to hear them for such a long time. Watching him, even listening to him with another woman was all I'd dreamed of forever. Knowing that another woman found him as fuckable as I did was really turning me on.
"I think you can start by removing my pants Lucy"
"Sure thing Mr Samuels"
I hear some more shuffling around, a chair being moved back and the clinking of a belt buckle.
"You are so much hotter than my wife."
I listen closely and hear Lucy say "Oh"
"Wow, Mr Samuels your cock is bigger than I thought it would be."
She's now looking at and admiring my husband's cock, this was even better than I imagined and I could feel my pussy getting damp just at the though of what she was about to do. I put a couple of fingers into my mouth, licking them in anticipation. As soon as I heard the unmistakable sound of wet mouth sucking I plunged them pas the hem of my skirt into my panties. The rhythmic sound of Lucy blowing my husband giving myself a rhythm for my own ministrations.
"Are you enjoying yourself Mr. Samuels?"
"Oh God Lucy, that's so good. Keep going, don't stop."
"Yes, sir."
I put the phone up between my shoulder and my ear so that my other hand could rub my nipple, this was hotter than I imagined and every part of me was tingling. I had moved my fingers to sliding in and out of my pussy, still in time to the sucking sounds that I heard from the handset. I paused long enough to put the receiver down so that I could get more comfortable, I quickly removed my skirt and panties both of which were soon joined by my blouse and bra on the floor. I sat back down and grabbed the receiver again.
"...er than my wife. She never does this for me any more."
I know that that was just for me, my husband was teasing me while his secretary blew him in his office and she had no idea I was listening.
"Oh sir, I could do this for you whenever you wanted. I'd be glad to service this magnificent cock. As long as I get something too."
"Oh Lucy, and what is it that you would want?"
I could hear her hand stroking my husband while they talked.
"Next time I think this cock needs to satisfy me."
"Is that so Lucy?"
"Oh yeah, I want it rammed up my cunt. It'll be so much tighter than your wife's old box."
Having both of them banter about fucking each other was getting me ever more excited but I wanted her to continue on my husband so we could cum together.
"Well you're going to have to finish off here first now aren't you?"
With that I heard the sucking sounds resume and my hands went back to pleasuring myself even harder. A couple of minutes later and I could hear my husband starting to moan, I knew he was getting ready to blow and I could feel myself doing the same.
"I'm about to cum Lucy, I'm about to cum, I'm about to, uuuuuuuuuggggghhhhh, ohhhhhh"
I felt myself overcome with a wave of pure pleasure as my own orgasm rocked my body and I twitched from any touch I made. I haven't cum that hard in years.
"Do you think I look pretty with all your cum over my face Mr. Samuels?"
"What? Ohh, uhh, yeah, even prettier than you were before."
I heard some shuffling.
"Wait, one sec, before you clean yourself up let me get a picture."
"Just want a trophy snap do you sir?"
"No, no, I just want to remember this moment, it was spectacular."
I hadn't stopped gently rubbing my pussy while listening to the end of their conversation and a buzz brought me out of it just for a second. My phone had a message from my husband and when I opened it, it was a selfie of him next to Lucy's face covered with his cum. My fingers worked extra hard and I came again within the minute.
I was exhausted but managed to get myself to the shower to clean up ready for my husband to return.
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Life of a Cuckquean
A woman's fantasy
This is the story of a woman who fantasises about her husband sleeping with other women. She wants to watch, she wants to be submissive in the relationship she will get off just as much as her husband while he is balls deep in some hottie.
Updated on Jul 17, 2022
by JoyousJenny
Created on Nov 20, 2017
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