My wife did it again!!

Do you know where they go out to dinner? I’d be tempted to sneak a peek to watch them out on the town on a date.
I never really asked the where. She just tells me the name of the establishment and that they’re close to his place. Which makes sense. After all that sexual build up between them, they don’t want to be driving across town. They want to hurry up to his place and get busy.
 
I've been following the adventures of you and our Mrs. Screwher from the beginning. Its been awhile now and she has settled in with Roger and Greg it seems. I am curious as to how she is feeling about this arrangement now that a few years has passed. How has it changed your relationship and her relationships with these two men?
Well she definitely seems to be enjoying all the male sexual attention she’s getting outside her marriage. That primal cuckold desire of mine is thrilled there are now two other fucking my sweet wifey. And I’m sure the guys, especially Roger, are thrilled with the arrangement.
 
*Update*

I’m guess Greg and Roger were busy themselves over the long weekend. That’s cool because Mrs. Screwher just got off the phone with Greg. He wants to come over tonight. Even though it’s a weeknight. But we’ll take the fun with him anytime.

My sexy wifey is getting herself ready for him. And of course I’m now hard and have that cuckold angst flowing through me.
 
*Update*

I’m guess Greg and Roger were busy themselves over the long weekend. That’s cool because Mrs. Screwher just got off the phone with Greg. He wants to come over tonight. Even though it’s a weeknight. But we’ll take the fun with him anytime.

My sexy wifey is getting herself ready for him. And of course I’m now hard and have that cuckold angst flowing through me.

I love the “booty call” element of calling the day of and saying, “Hey, how goes? Misc chit chat. Yada yada. I was in the mood for fucking. You? I’m on my way.”

I also love the build-up to a date planned well in advance I suppose. There’s up side to both I suppose. :)
 
I never really asked the where. She just tells me the name of the establishment and that they’re close to his place. Which makes sense. After all that sexual build up between them, they don’t want to be driving across town. They want to hurry up to his place and get busy.

You’re in a big enough area that the other side of town has some anonymity to it? I’ve spent most of my married life out the outskirts of a big city, but, I’m in a pretty smalll rural town at the moment. There’d be no anonymous hookups without people noticing. :)
 
*Update*

Ok it’s been enough time since my last contact with Mrs. Screwher. By now my sexy wifey has gotten Roger hard again. They’ve had some more foreplay. And right now that big cock stud is screwing my wife again!
Have you ever given any thought of providing fluffing services? When you think about it, it's the next logical step. Roger and Greg have acquired a bit of control in your household, your bedroom, your schedule, and your wife. Have you thought about it at all?
 
Have you ever given any thought of providing fluffing services? When you think about it, it's the next logical step. Roger and Greg have acquired a bit of control in your household, your bedroom, your schedule, and your wife. Have you thought about it at all?
That’s just not my thing. But I can understand how it could be in other relationships.
 
*Update*

Better late than never. Roger contacted Mrs. Screwher while we were out this afternoon. When we got home, she immediately called him and they arranged a date night tonight.

So it looks like I’ll be dining for one tonight. My sexy wifey will be meeting Roger for dinner. Then it’s back to his place again. We’re wrapping up the weekend the right way. I’m getting excited already.
 
*Update*

Mrs. Screwher is off now. So now I’m alone with another raging hard on. That cuckold anguish coursing though out my body. And that special feeling in my cock!

It’s going to be a hot night! I’ll update again when I have something.
 
*Update*

The Missus is on her way home! It’s a weeknight. But she should be home in time for own naked fun times! And I don’t mind saying I’m about to burst here. This evening has been psychologically exhilarating. I was home alone, hot and horny. While the love of my life was at another man’s house. Naked in his bed. Getting her brains fucked out! This is what it’s all about.
 
*Update*

Mrs. Screwher is off now. So now I’m alone with another raging hard on. That cuckold anguish coursing though out my body. And that special feeling in my cock!

It’s going to be a hot night! I’ll update again when I have something.

Does she leave clothing and/or toiletries at his house? Do either of her boyfriends leave stuff at your house? Like, does Greg have a drawer in your dresser cleared out for him to leave stuff behind? Or a third toothbrush in the bathroom by the sink? I’d think that’d be a hardon every morning for you to see his toothbrush there… indicating that he’s definitely planning to come back soon.
 
Does she leave clothing and/or toiletries at his house? Do either of her boyfriends leave stuff at your house? Like, does Greg have a drawer in your dresser cleared out for him to leave stuff behind? Or a third toothbrush in the bathroom by the sink? I’d think that’d be a hardon every morning for you to see his toothbrush there… indicating that he’s definitely planning to come back soon.
Everything you’re saying here, in it’s own way, is yes, it’s kind of hot. But Greg doesn’t have anything here. While he has spent the night, he’s generally up and gone once they’re out of bed. I don’t know if Mrs. Screwher has any articles at Roger’s place. Never thought to ask. But ultimately, the way her relationships with these men work, none of these things are necessary.
 
Everything you’re saying here, in it’s own way, is yes, it’s kind of hot. But Greg doesn’t have anything here. While he has spent the night, he’s generally up and gone once they’re out of bed. I don’t know if Mrs. Screwher has any articles at Roger’s place. Never thought to ask. But ultimately, the way her relationships with these men work, none of these things are necessary.

Yeah, I get that I’m asking about less important details… but… it occurred to me that it might be kinda hot if there was daily evidence or reminders. :)
 
Yeah, I get that I’m asking about less important details… but… it occurred to me that it might be kinda hot if there was daily evidence or reminders. :)

Or… if he left clothes behind… maybe some night she’d be walking around in nothing but panties and his shirt. :)
 
Or… if he left clothes behind… maybe some night she’d be walking around in nothing but panties and his shirt. :)
Hmmm this might be doable. But I know me. If she dresses like that and it won’t be long before her panties are off. Her shirt pulled up, exposing her breasts. And then I’m balls deep. Itscextra exciting knowing she’s thinking about him at that moment.
 
Hmmm this might be doable. But I know me. If she dresses like that and it won’t be long before her panties are off. Her shirt pulled up, exposing her breasts. And then I’m balls deep. Itscextra exciting knowing she’s thinking about him at that moment.

I had a Vixen request my undershirt from me. I readily gave it to her.
 
Hmmm this might be doable. But I know me. If she dresses like that and it won’t be long before her panties are off. Her shirt pulled up, exposing her breasts. And then I’m balls deep. Itscextra exciting knowing she’s thinking about him at that moment.

Yeah, especially if you left his shirt on her. Maybe it still smells of him… so, even as you’re fucking her, she’s closing her eyes and sniffing the shirt. Science says smell is the sense that triggers memories the best. Maybe do her from behind so she can better imagine it’s him.

For some reason, I like the idea of “trophies” sitting around as reminders.

Have either of her boyfriends given her any gifts… like jewelry that she could wear on any given day? I imagine you with friends or family who don’t know about your lifestyle, and your wife comes down wearing a necklace that you know was a gift from a boyfriend. Sitting at dinner, chatting about all sorts of dull things, you can’t take your eyes off her fingers, idly stroking and playing with the necklace, letting you know she’s daydreaming of him while she pretends to listen to whatever boring story is being told. At some point later, someone asks her if she has any plans for the weekend. She replies, “Nothing too exciting… going out to dinner on Friday, then dinner in on Saturday, then probably breakfast in bed Sunday morning, if my husband is willing to delivery…” as she turns to you with a smile and reaches to stroke her necklace again, letting you know that she’s thinking about the “double header” that’s planned for the weekend - Roger on Friday night and Greg on Saturday night and, apparently, through to the next morning, and apparently you’ll be delivering them breakfast in bed.

I guess I got carried away there, well beyond the “it’d be a torturously sexy reminder if she wore a necklace or something that was a gift from one of her boyfriends”. :)
 
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Yeah, especially if you left his shirt on her. Maybe it still smells of him… so, even as you’re fucking her, she’s closing her eyes and sniffing the shirt. Science says smell is the sense that triggers memories the best. Maybe do her from behind so she can better imagine it’s him.

For some reason, I like the idea of “trophies” sitting around as reminders.

Have either of her boyfriends given her any gifts… like jewelry that she could wear on any given day? I imagine you with friends or family who don’t know about your lifestyle, and your wife comes down wearing a necklace that you know was a gift from a boyfriend. Sitting at dinner, chatting about all sorts of dull things, you can’t take your eyes off her fingers, idly stroking and playing with the necklace, letting you know she’s daydreaming of him while she pretends to listen to whatever boring story is being told. At some point later, someone asks her if she has any plans for the weekend. She replies, “Nothing too exciting… going out to dinner on Friday, then dinner in on Saturday, then probably breakfast in bed Sunday morning, if my husband is willing to delivery…” as she turns to you with a smile and reaches to stroke her necklace again, letting you know that she’s thinking about the “double header” that’s planned for the weekend - Roger on Friday night and Greg on Saturday night and, apparently, through to the next morning, and apparently you’ll be delivering them breakfast in bed.

I guess I got carried away there, well beyond the “it’d be a torturously sexy reminder if she wore a necklace or something that was a gift from one of her boyfriends”. :)
Wow! That’s a hot scenario. But, no. I’m thinking jewellery, flowers, stuffed animals, even chocolates, might seem a little to relationship-y for them. And I would kind of agree with that. Mrs. Screwher just has physical relationships with Greg and Roger.
 
*Update*

My sexy wifey just spoke to Greg. He wants to come “visit us” tonight. And Mrs. Screwher obviously accepted. But here’s the catch. We had prior commitments this evening that we really can’t back out of. But it shouldn’t be an all evening thing. So we’ll se how it goes. I really want it to happen too.

At the very least, a quickie would be kind of hot in its own right. Update when I can.
 
*Update*

My sexy wifey just spoke to Greg. He wants to come “visit us” tonight. And Mrs. Screwher obviously accepted. But here’s the catch. We had prior commitments this evening that we really can’t back out of. But it shouldn’t be an all evening thing. So we’ll se how it goes. I really want it to happen too.

At the very least, a quickie would be kind of hot in its own right. Update when I can.

I am not much for Quickies, but, occasionally, they have their place, allure and reward. Occasionally.
 
Wow! That’s a hot scenario. But, no. I’m thinking jewellery, flowers, stuffed animals, even chocolates, might seem a little to relationship-y for them. And I would kind of agree with that. Mrs. Screwher just has physical relationships with Greg and Roger.

Hmm… what about panties or lingerie? Would it keep you hard all day knowing she was wearing undies that “he” gave her all day? Or sliding into bed and seeing that she’s wearing lingerie that “he” gave her?
 
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