Rules

My husband needs to be able to watch

It can only happen once a month

I can say no to anything

My husband can say no to anything

No penetration

The rules were simple, Sage’s husband had encouraged her to write whatever would make her feel comfortable. She had them penned out on a piece of paper, her handwriting neat and elegant – a representation of her. She slid the paper across the kitchen table, letting out a deep breath.

“You’re really sure this is what you want? You really want me to go through with this?” Sage asked her husband, Jeremy.

Jeremy was, for all tense and purposes, a confident young man in his late twenties. He had gained a level of success that most his age had not, he had married a woman most would never actually see. He was all smiles, all good looks, and a perfect level of charm. It was for all these reasons that Sage was confused by his request.

“I don’t know why exactly, but yes I do.” Jeremy said. They had been dancing around the subject for a few weeks now, danced around how their neighbor had been making advances toward Sage ever since seeing her naked through a window. Sage had wanted to put an end to it long ago, but Jeremy seemed complacent, excited even by the newfound attention Sage was getting. With every advance, he wouldn’t grow angry, he would simply ask for details. He would get hard, and he would fuck her like an animal.

The idea of messing around with the neighbor, by itself, was not a turn-on for Sage. She had never been that kind of woman, and she was perfectly satisfied with her relationship with Jeremy, despite it being less than exciting lately.

But perhaps that’s the problem… perhaps I’m too plain for him. Maybe this is what he needs. She thought.

“You know the kinds of things he’s said to me Jeremy. You know it won’t just be flirtatious words. Even if I give him these rules… I’m afraid.” She said. Jeremy gave a smile as Sage fixed her long luscious black hair – her green eyes shimmering in the setting sun passing through their kitchen window. She was, in all ways, stunning. Even now, her face seemed like it should belong on the top feeds of social media. She was a goddess, with full lips and smooth olive skin. She should not exist, yet here she was – and she was about to go to their neighbors house. Jeremy was caught in a trance staring at her, thinking about what might happen, his pause was enough to cause Sage to look at him.

“Are you even listening?” She asked. Her tone was a mixture of playfulness and nerves. This was new for them both.

“Sorry, I think I’m getting a little too excited.” Jeremy admitted, his hand unconsciously reaching for the growing bulge in his pants. Sage caught the gesture, her heart fluttered.

“You… want more to happen, don’t you?” She said

“I do.”

“How far… how far do you want it to go?”

“I don’t know, I want you to give in as much as you want I…” Jeremy stopped for a moment, his breath quivering, “I want to be out of control, I want to see what he will try, and what you will let happen.”

“You mean it? You really want to see that?” Sage asked, still pressing her husband to see if there were any cracks in his thinking. This isn’t some kind of silly game. No matter how turned on he is now, the real thing could be very different, she thought. “We can’t take it back, you know. Any of it. Even if its just him groping me, we can’t take it back. He made it clear in his texts what he wants.”

“Tell me what he wants,” Jeremy said as his hand stroked his fully erect cock through his pants. Sage’s lips trembled at her husband’s excitement, she found herself getting wet while she watched him masturbate.

“You don’t want to hear those texts…” Sage whispered, her eyes fixated on the bulge in her husband’s pants, on his large hands stroking it aggressively.

“Yes. I do. Tell me exactly what he said he wanted.” Jeremy said. Sage stared at her husband, mouth half open as she panted softly. The sexual tension between them had never been higher than at this moment.

“He said he wants to fuck me, he wants to stick his dick between my legs, he wants to fuck me like an animal over and over,” Sage spoke with confidence, she spoke in a way she never thought her husband would’ve wanted to hear, but to her surprise, Jeremy simply nodded and stroked himself.

“Yeah… what else did he say?”

Sage paused a moment more. Should I really keep going? Does he really want to hear this. Should I tell him?

“What Else Sage?”

“He wants me to suck his dick, he wants to deep throat me, to cum in my mouth and make me swallow.”

“I’ve never done that to you,” Jeremy said with short breaths. It was clear he was liking what he heard, and that only gave Sage the encouragement to continue.

“He sent a picture of his dick…” She said softly, her green eyes locked with Jeremy’s.

“Y-yeah? Was it big?”

“Soooo big….” She replied with a gentle moan. Sage stopped for a moment when Jeremy’s expression changed, he stopped masturbating and let out a breath. “Shit honey, did I go too far?”

Jeremy shook his head. “N-no… I came. I just came.” He admitted. Jeremy had never come that fast before, never. It shocked both him and Sage. They simply sat in silence.

Perhaps now he has a clear head, maybe it was just the idea of it, maybe that’s all he needed… Sage thought. “So, do we still want to do this?”

Without hesitation, Jeremy looked to his wife, lust still in his eyes, “Absolutely. You need to go over there.”

Sage’s stomach dropped and she cleared her throat. She was still wet and seeing the growing stain on her husband's pants wasn’t helping. “I’m not going to let him fuck me… I’m not going to do anything more than I want.” She stated clearly. Jeremy’s eyes widened at the statement.

“Of course Honey! I don’t want you thinking you need to do anything you’re not comfortable with. No, you need to want it, that’s part of it. You need to want his dick.” Jeremy said, he looked at her with glazed eyes once more, his hand returning to the stained area of his pants. “You do want it, don’t you?”

“I-I do…” Sage nodded slowly, “I want it because you want it.”

“But you also like it, right?”

“I do,” Sage spoke timidly, but she wasn’t lying. Perhaps that is why she was so nervous because she knew, deep down, that this wasn’t simply her husband’s fantasy. Sage may have been an elegant and reserved woman, but she had a sexual drive on par with Jeremy. She would be lying if she said she hadn’t daydreamed about their older neighbor once or twice. He was well past his golden years, but he was tall and muscular under a gut. Signs of youth still showed through his wrinkled, chiseled face; and his confidence…

Sage’s phone buzzed, it was their neighbor David.

“He’s at it again.” Sage said, opening the phone and reading the text.

Just a couple of drinks, that’s all I ask. It’ll be fun.

“Couple of drinks.” Sage said.

“You need to go.” Jeremy replied, “Let him know you’re on your way.”

“Are you sure you don’t want to do this first one together, so he knows that you are in on it.”

Jeremy shook his head, “No, it’s better if he wonders, it’s better if he thinks that he’s I don’t see the full picture. But let him know I know, and if things cross a line for me, like for you, we stop. We’re in control, both of us.”

That part is reassuring Sage thought, nodding in relief. “You’re right, we are in control. He’s just a mule…”

“A bull.” Jeremy corrected with a smirk. Sage already knew the term, but using it in this way made her heart flutter.

“Yeah… a bull…”

“Go to him.” Jeremy said again.

Sage stood without a word, lost in her own lust. She was wearing a black dress her husband had picked out for her, one which hugged her curvy figure nicely. Sage stood at a 5’7”, with heels on, and moved with an elegance reserved for the most beautiful of models and celebrities. Her silver earrings and glossy lips glimmered in the kitchen lights, in the setting sun. She moved toward her husband and gave him a deep kiss, her hand moving down to her husband's groin. She was pleased to see he was hard again.

“I’m going then.” She whispered to him, Jeremy went in for a kiss, and they kissed passionately while she stroked his member. Jeremy broke away, and with clear excitement, led Sage to their door.