A Cuckold's Redemption

[spencer_grildri]

IC - Bored, I needed more, somewhat happily married for 20 years to a still attractive, no a beautiful woman, the mother of my two teenaged children. My wife, Paige has a figure to die for, men a constantly hitting on her, she, being humble always brushes it off. Generally Paige is acclaimed by our friends to be nothing short of a saint. But something was missing, over the years our once passionate love life had lost its luster. When we met Paige was very sexual but over time life seemed to get in the way. Like all guys that don't get it I was big time frustrated, we started fighting, is this what life was to become?
I met Jessica at work, she was fresh, young, most important attentive to my flirtations. We would talk, I was charming, so this is what it was like, it did an ego good. I started to look forward to the time we spent together. I started, she responded, we made time to be together, we spent more time together, working late on projects. Late nights at work, dinner, drink. No more than that, after all she was married I was married. My feelings, a state of confusion. Feeling so full of myself, yet so unfulfilled. Home to nada, more late work to be with Jessica, car rides, sitting close, the smell, the kiss, soon it escalated, the trip, the room, the deed, comfort, ego. Guilt but also a sense of contentment leads to better relations at home. I have a new sense of vitality, no longer frustrated, I will take no for an answer, if my wife will not be my lover than my lovely coworker will, we are on same wavelength, in tune, in love, no, that emotion is for my lovely wife.
One long night with Jessica she has a look of amusement. For the first time ever she shares her feelings with me about her husband. She tells how she hates the bastard, how he is such a low life, and she is so happy to have me to put him in his place. But this is not part of our never discussed understanding, I thought I was just a diversion to her as I am to her. No she tells me, after our lovemaking she never washes me from her, instead she saves my cum inside her, when she gets home she makes that worthless husband of hers eat my come from her juicy pussy.
I am stunned, I never considered him, how could I do that to another human, that is not me. At the same time I am a little intrigued, the taste of a freshly fucked pussy.
My mind reeling I no longer feel ill will towards my lovely wife. I've tasted forbidden fruit and regained my lust for life. Paige should know what I have come to learn, to live a life full of passion. I start to give her some encouragement, Paige you’re a looker, guys would die to have you, she is demur.

OOC - I need my lovely wife, Paige and a young stud to seduce my wife. The scenario will be to turn me into a cuckold. Totally humiliated by Paige and her new stud, the best I can hope for is to beat off while watching Paige and her new stud make love, clean Paige after a good fucking, and I even must suck his big cock. At first despondent to the point of no return a change of fortune leads me to regain my dignity. Paige rediscovers what first attracted her to me and wants me back. I now call the shots, Paige will suck me, her stud is now my stud, he will clean my cum from her, he will feel my cock on the rim of his tight hole. We all live happily ever after, a cuckold’s redemption.

 

[kamalw1]

ooc: If it's okay with you, I would like to be the young stud.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

Motherhood has taken it's toll with me. It seems the luster is gone in our sex life. Maybe it's just me. I look into the mirror and observe what there is to look at. 5'7", auburn hair, sky blue/grey eyes (bedroom eyes everyone insists) graced with long soft reddish eyelashes, a oval face that never was marked by acne, kissable lips, a shapely heart to explain my ass, the waist of a teenager 26, to completement my 34 hip. Yet my breasts are amazingly firm at 36D. The years of working out has made firm muscles and the fact that I jog daily keeps me that way.

I read books on the alturnatives and nothing seems to work. I fear that my darling and I are headed for a divorce. Several of my highschool friends are that way. I fear the doom of ending up alone. I am determined to not be in the boat, so to speak.

I find my time caught up in school meetings, PTA, track meets, football scholarships, games to attend, pep rallys, and community planning for all local games. What isn't given to our children is given to my Thursday women's group from beauty shop. I find myself helping them welcome newcomers to our community. Working two Saturdays a month at the local food bank and one day at the local humane society. I was doing my part as a mother and leading lady of my community, wasn't I?

My Darling and I have argued about the smallest of things. I think it is rude of him to be so demanding. Our daughter lost her first track meet and he is so uncaring. Not even a kind word from him. Just a "try harder next time" from his lips.

I give him the cold shoulder when he gets aroused and teases for sex. I just don't feel very loving sometimes and after an arguement I flat refuse to be treated that way. Maybe I should consider therpathy.

The next morning I was sitting to a quiet house and all I could do was cry. My life was becoming like my Mother's, dull and sexless.

 

[kamalw1]

I looked into the mirror that hung on the back of my bathroom door. My muscles looked tight underneath my chocolate skin. I admired myself, all 6'3" 200 lbs of me. My black hair and dark brown eyes combined with the rest of my feaures usually attracted good looking women. They usually stayed around for a while when I showed them the long tool that hung from between my legs.

I got dressed in jeans and a tight t-shirt. I put on my sneakers and grabbed my car keys. I was going to go visit a friend on the other side of town. She usually liked to talk, but when she called earlier, she made it clear that she had other things in mind today.

As I drove through town, I kept thinking about how much I enjoyedmy life as a bachelor. I got to go out partying and meeting a lot of women. I was thinking about what I was going to do today when my car started stalling. I managed to pull it over to the side of the street. I popped the hood, but couldn't tell what was wrong with the car. I looked around and saw that I was in a nice residential neighborhood. I walked up to the door of the house I had stopped in front of and rang the bell...

 

[kamalw1]

bump

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I was so unhappy. I couldn't beleive that this was happening to me. I hated the way my marriage was going.

A friend of mine suggested that maybe I should consider an affair. Oddly enough I was beginning to think that my darling was having one.

I heard the doorbell and walked over to it in just a half-t and cutoffs.. Britteny Spears wanna be I guess. I open the door and was surprised by the face that greeted me.

"I'm sorry what did you say you needed?"

 

[kamalw1]

I was shocked by the appearance of the woman that answered the door. I had expected some frumpy looking housewife or an old nanny, not the beautiful woman that stood before me. I couldn't help but stare at her shapely curves. She must have noticed me looking at her, because she asked the question again. "I'm sorry. My car broke down in front of your home and I was wondering if I could come in and use the phone?"

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

"Yeah sure.. come on in. The phone is on the end table. Can I get you something to drink, water, Pepsi, or a beer?"

I stepped back into the house and walked into the kitchen and handed him the drink of choice.

I sat down and looked out the window still dwelling on the problem. I still was hurt that my Darling was being so blind to our kids' feelings. I was shedding tears just thinking about it.

I looked over at the young man on the phone and thinking .. damn fine looking man........ Maybe I should just reach out and touch him.. I shook my head and sighed.. Get back to reality, Paige.

 

[kamalw1]

I took the offered drink and began sipping from it. As I was talking on the phone, I noticed the sad look in the woman's eyes as she glanced at me. When I finished the conversation, I hung up the phone and walked over to the woman. "Um, excuse me, I know it's probably none of my business, but I noticed you crying over here. Is everything okay?"

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I was touched by this stranger. I sighed and looked at him again.

"My husband and I are having a crisis. We are just not talking anymore."

I was trying to hide the truth as I saw it. I glanced at myself. Hell I was 37 years old and still considered a hottie ( from my Son's friends). So why did I feel so down in the dumps.

The answer was right there in my front room. Tall dark and handsome. So touch him, my mind said and I was just stunned by how sweet he looked and even imagined that he was even sweeter under the pants too.

 

[kamalw1]

"Well, I don't know if it will help, but the tow truck won't be here for a while. We can talk about it if you want." I pulled out a chair and sat across the table from her. As I sat, I looked into her eyes. They were an alluring blue/grey color that seemed to draw me in. As she began talking, my foot brushed against her leg. I paused for a second, unsure if she noticed.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I smiled politely as he touched my foot. I wondered if he was trying to say something or was he that nervous. I was feeling rather warm myself for no good reason.

"There isn't much to talk about. I just worry about things that aren't happening.. at least I hope they aren't." I sighed. "It's tough being my age... thinking that your marriage is going down the drain and you don't know how to stop it. Or if you really want to, you know what I mean."

 

[kamalw1]

"So you are upset because you are feeling unappreciated by your husband, and yet feel guilty because you aren't sure if your marriage is really worth fighting for." I placed my hand over hers as it rested on the table. I then looked deeply into her eyes. "You are a beautiful woman, and deserve to be treated like one. You need a man who is going to shower you with all the attention you want and is willing to fulfill your needs."

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I smile at the complement but I know that I would never have the nerve to let go of the security of my marriage.

Yet there sits this man and good lord he looks fine. I keep watching his eyes and then his chest. I flushed slightly, hey Paige reality check..remember you are married.

I took a deep breathe and a big gulp of the Pepsi I was drinking.

 

[kamalw1]

I watched she began to blush at my words. She took a deep breath and drank her soda. I noticed that she was looking a little nervous. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. It's just thatI hate to see a sad woman, especially one so beautiful as you." I took another sip of my soda and got an idea. I let some of the drink dribble down my chin and onto my shirt. "Oh man," I said as I placed the drink on the table. I looked down at the stain on my shirt, "Do you have any paper towel so I can clean this up? I can be kinda clumsy sometimes."

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

Leaving the room and returning with a cloth that was dampened.

"Here let me, " going to him and wiping the stain and frowning.

"I can wash it quick" I offered

 

[kamalw1]

Knowing that I wasn't wearing an undershirt, I took off the stained garment, revealing my muscular chest. I handed her the shirt. "Thank you, I would really appreciate it."

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I blushed slightly but took the shirt to the laundry room and quickly set it to soak in the tub .. making a little load to wash it.

I came back with another shirt, it was a white cotton one that my son had.

"Hopefully this will fit." I gave a weak smile and couldn't take my eyes off of his chest. *sigh*

 

[kamalw1]

"Are you sure it's okay? I wouldn't mind just sitting around with my shirt off," I say to her as she stares at my chest. I take her hand and place it on my abs. "It's okay, I don't bite."

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I blushed slightly but still his chest under my hand felt so nice..

I could feel that it was affecting me more then just thought. I felt a tingle between my legs... oh God

 

[kamalw1]

With her hand on my chest, I looked deeply into her eyes. I placed my hands on her hips and looked deeply into her eyes. "If you want to push me away, now would be the time," I said as I moved closer to her, her breasts brushing against my bare chest through her shirt.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I would have said that I had lost my senses at that moment.

His eyes were inviting. Mesmorizing too far much, I was getting shivers down my spine as I was even closer. My breasts pressed against his taunt skin.

I took a sharp breathe and sighed as the tingling shot though not only my Y but in my heart. I leaned over and kissed his lips.

Oh heaven help me... I stopped fighting my common sense.

 

[kamalw1]

That first kiss that we shared was great. I pulled her in closer as we, kissed our bodies pressed together. Her breath was sweet as our lips danced slowly together. A bulge started forming in my pants as I extended my tongue, slowly probing into her mouth.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Paige

I was getting shakey. I was too close and felt like I was ready to fall. I stumbled off and leaned even harder into his chest.

"i'm...." the rest was cut off by his kiss and tongue teasing mine. I put my arm around his neck.

Anything could happen now... anything.

 

[kamalw1]

I could feel her hesitation melt away when the kiss became more urgent. She flung her arms around me and I lifted her in my arms, sweeping her off her feet. I cradled her as she guided me to the bedroom.

I gently lay her down on the bed and slowly began taking off her pants. I kissed her stomach and legs as her pants got pulled lower. Her thighs were luscious, and I placed kisses on them with passion. When her pants were off, I began rubbing on her feet before I brought her toes into my mouth and began licking and sucking on them.