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Chapter 29 by Sinburn Sinburn

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Morning after confessions

That night he slept in the spare room having been informed that it would be impolite to ask their guest to sleep there. Mercifully the women seemed to be tired and actually slept although Tom couldn't help but lie there listening for any sounds of love making. After cumming three times is balls ached but his cock wouldn't go down. He tried in vane to make himself cum again but he was empty. Still it wouldn't go away. It wasn't just the memory of two beautiful women, one of whom just happened to have a really big dick, fucking right in front of him. It was the agony of his humiliation. He couldn't stop thinking about that first pathetic orgasm and how they had laughed at him when made a mess on the bed. There was even something about being locked out of the bathroom and made to sleep in a different room that kept tickling his arousal. He had never realised what a sub he was or was it to do with the wishes?

He seriously considered making a wish. Just taking it back a few steps to try and undo some of what he was now feeling. But what if it wasn't the wishes and he really was into being humiliated? Surely it would be better to keep things how they were and explore it a bit?

One thing was sure. He needed to talk to Sarah about it as he was not comfortable with how much had progressed without his involvement. Dark fantasies of being made to live with Sarah and Alice as little more than a servant were arousing in a way he hadn't experienced before but he wasn't convinced he wanted them to be real. Eventually sleep took him but he woke up the next morning just as hard as he had when he had gone to sleep.

He was awake before the other two the next morning. His hard cock had been uncomfortable and he hadn't slept deeply. A shower and a quick check of some emails distracted him enough for his cock to go down and he headed downstairs for some breakfast.

He heard them before he saw them. There was a lot of moving around upstairs as he munched his toast and red the news on his phone. He was just tidying up when he heard footsteps on the stairs and the two women walked in giggling like schoolgirls. They were all over each other and looked surprised when he greeted them. It didn't stop them though as Sarah made coffee and Alice hung off her. Tom tuned into the conversation they were having.

"I really need to go" Alice was saying. "I have work tonight and I could do with a big rest. If I stay any longer we'll end up doing it again and I'm not sure I can take it."

"You said that this morning but you still enjoyed it" said Sarah sexily.

_They did it again this morning? _Thought Tom.

"I was sleepy and ****. You took advantage."

"Yes I did" said Sarah and they both laughed and made out.

Tom was openly staring at them. The raw sexual intimacy they were displaying was extremely erotic and he was getting extremely aroused. The fact he was almost invisible to them also seemed to be pushing a button he was **** to acknowledge.

Alice pulled away reluctantly "I have to go. I really want to stay but I need some sleep and my pussy needs a break."

"Damn, I was really hoping I could get another round out of you" said Sarah admiring Alice's body. "Okay hot stuff, I'll let you get away this time." She smacked Alice playfully on the butt and made for the door. "I'll see you out before I lose control and ravish you right here in the kitchen."

"You are so wicked" giggled Alice and then added as an afterthought as she was about to leave "Oh, bye Tom. Nice to meet you."

Tomwas about to respond but she had already gone and he could hear them kissing by the front door. A moment later he heard her leave and Sarah came back into the kitchen and sat at the table looking at Tom with a shit eating grin "Well? What do you think?" she asked.

"Well, what little I saw of her she seemed okay" said Tom a little bitterly.

Sarah's brow furrowed and she took his hand "I know, she wasn't as comfortable with you being involved as I hoped and then when I saw you acting like a little cuck in the bedroom I just assumed you were cool with it and it meant I didn't have to pressure her into doing things she wasn't cool with."

"What did you call me?" Tom pulled his hand away.

"A cuck. You know, cuckold. You were totally getting off on me fucking her. I spotted you cleaning that mess off the carpet. I don't think I've ever seen you so excited. Then when you didn't try to get involved I guessed you either liked it like that or had picked up on the fact that Alice wasn't into you and were being polite. I assumed it was the first but then you didn't try to peep on us fucking so I thought maybe you were just being nice."

Tom was reeling from the assumptions Sarah was making. He wanted to argue back but as he tried to arrange his defence in his mind he couldn't make a good argument. He had been stupidly aroused by being left out and seeing his wife fuck that beautiful young woman. He had picked up on Alice not being into him and couldn't bring himself to ask to be included. In the end he just came out with "It wasn't like that."

A moments silence hung in the air and Sarah looked like she was trying to read his mind. She took his hand again and he didn't resist. "I'm sorry honey. If you had made it clear you wanted to be involved I would have made more effort to include you."

"I... I guess that's fair" he relented. "I'm just not sure if we should be making Alice such a big part of our relationship." He was worried about her reaction but he felt better for saying it. Like he was taking a positive action.

Sarah sighed "I think you're right."

Tom was shocked "Really?"

"Yes. I have been thinking that things are moving too quickly with Alice. She is starting to get a bit clingy. I mean, she's the first woman I've ever had sex with. I think I'm being a little juvenile getting so involved with my first. I mean, there are so many women out there."

"But what about me?" said Tom dis-heartedly.

Sarah looked sad "It's heard to say this but... I'm just not attracted to you any more. I love you, I can't imagine anyone else I'd rather share my life with, I enjoy it when we have sex but I just don't find you sexy any more."

This hit Tom like a landslide. "You like women now then?"

"Well, yes but it's not just that. I still find guys attractive. When I masturbate I sometimes think of guys but in my mind they are super dominant, big, strong. Or I think of women. You just aren't manly or womanly enough to excite me. I'm sorry but it's better I tell you this now rather than breeding resentment."

Tom wasn't convinces that was true and right at that moment he would have preferred blissful ignorance. "Where does that leave us" he said in a quiet, numb voice.

Sarah looked sad "I do still love you. If I could have any wish it's that you would still be my husband and support me. We could still do all the stuff we used to and maybe you could suck me off occasionally. You never know, I might find someone who wants you as well."

Tom looked at his wife's hopeful face and couldn't bring himself to be angry at her. After all, the situation was one of his own making. A thought struck him as he realised that as long as she still loved him he had a chance. "I need some time" he said. "I don't know how I feel right now and I don't want to make a rash decision. I need to think about what I want to do about this information." He stood up "I'm going to go to the office and be on my own for a bit."

Sarah stood up and went to him. She kissed him on the mouth but he didn't really reciprocate. He could smell Alice on her and it just confused him more as his cock tingled and hardened a little. He looked at his incredibly sexy wife who looked patient and serious. "I hope you can find a way for us to still be together" she said and he believed her.

He walked out, leaving her in the middle of the kitchen and sat at his office desk. He pulled out the coin. It still felt as alive with power as ever and he sighed in relief. He could still change things but more than that it reassured him that despite her new found desire for promiscuity she did still love him.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. What was he going to do?

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