Wake and shake

I wake up to the smell of bacon... nice.

Then it comes flooding back! I sit up with a start. I look at Helen's side of the bed - it has not been slept in. I sit there for a minute gathering my thoughts. I know I need to go downstairs to confront my wife, but I have no idea what I am going to say. My mind races but draws a complete blank... and I mean a complete blank. What's a guy to say in a situation like this?

I put a dressing gown on, noticing the dried spunk on my chest from last night - now is not the time for a shower! I cautiously go downstairs, feeling like I am tiptoeing through a minefield. Figuratively, I am about to be... I'm sure she wouldn't bring him back here, but I don't know what to expect.

What I didn't expect to see was Helen and Rachel both there, dressed exactly as they were last night! Subconsciously, I acknowledged they still looked good... really good

"Morning honey! Hope you enjoyed the treat we set up for you last night" The overly 'sign song' way she said it was a sign that she was nervous of my reaction. I still had no idea how to react. Confused by her reaction, I defaulted to saying and doing nothing.

"Hi John", Rachel gets up and walks towards me, hips swaying "Helen wanted to let you experience the cuckold thrill for real after you watched that video. I agreed to help. I hope you enjoyed the experience"

"But you fucked a guy! You can't just go and do that based on some fucking video fantasy!!" losing it now.

"She didn't fuck him. She came home with me and stayed at my house" Rachel gently putting her hand on my chest. I brushed it off angrily not taking my eyes off my wife. "She texted my a picture of her fucking, fucked pussy!! Your lies..."

"It's not her pussy. It's off the internet" and I instantly knew that was true. There had been something in the back of my mind nagging me about that picture." Every man knows what his wife's pussy looks like - why hadn't i realised.

I was still angry now... really angry.

"Shhh babe, you reacted so strongly to that video I just wanted to give you the next level" Helen came over to stand next to Rachel in front of me

"It's okay babe, it was all for you." Had I ever mentioned she could look good in a sack cloth. Those brown eyes looking at me could melt an iceberg.

"Here let us make it up to you." Helen untying my dressing gown, letting it falling open" I am a bit self-conscious naked in front of Rachel but still too unbalanced to take control of the situation "We thought you would enjoy it" Their hands now both sliding in under the gown to caress me. Almost instantly Rachel stopped, surprise on her face. Helen and I look down and see the puddle of dried cum on my chest, still sticky from last night.

I look up to see a victorious smile on both their faces. Rachel now takes my cock and starts stroking it "See, your wife knew you would like to experience me cucky-sitting you. You loved it!"

Oh God, Rachel is holding my cock. Helen why are you not objecting?

"You enjoyed being cucky sat by Rachel didn't you? Tell me that you enjoyed the experience. Tell me it made you cum"

"Helen, you didn't fuck that guy?" seeking reassurance

"Would you have liked me to?" not getting it

"No!!'

"Why did you come back and wank over it, then?"

"I don't know" I have been asking myself that

"Because being a cuck turns you on" Rachel stroking me harder now, squeezing and twisting her wrist on the downstroke. Fuck where did she learn to do that? I'm rapidly reaching the point of no return. I'm not sure if it's standing here being wanked by two women in my kitchen, or the cuck thing, but I am definitely going to come... and soon

"But you felt like a cuck. You came as a cuck. Tell me, how intense was it to be a cuckold, my small... cocked... cuckold... husband?!"

I shot my load... it flew across the room... hell it must have entered orbit it went that far. The sensation of bliss washed over me, eyes closed, and I felt both the girls lean in to kiss my face, a cheek each.

"You were born to be a cuck" Rachel whispered