Leahaven

[JennyCapricorn]

I want to wear them, but I am not sure what I might be getting myself into. I can't decide if I should put on the brakes or go with the flow

My instinct (and I’m NOT in a FLR, more co-partners so don’t trust me) is to keep things slow and also make sure Robbie is on board with changes.

Like sharing the cage data, you can’t unshare. If you take Travis you can’t roll that back. And if Robbie is 100% comfortable with you controlling his orgasms he might not like having another man in you once it happens; the first thing drilled into peoples heads when they start looking at open marriages is communication is so important and jealousy is a weird beast. So what I’m saying is be careful.

 

[naughty_stories]

I want to wear them, but I am not sure what I might be getting myself into. I can't decide if I should put on the brakes or go with the flow

The question isn't if you want to it's SHOULD you. This is one of those topics you need to discuss with Robbie first. Make sure that he is 1000% no doubts not even the tiniest one that this is what he wants as well. Give him a few days to mull it over. What sounds hot on Monday might be absolutely horrible by Wednesday. If you do go with it you also need to constantly reassure Robbie that your love is only for him and not anyone else.

 

[Toro1886]

My instinct (and I’m NOT in a FLR, more co-partners so don’t trust me) is to keep things slow and also make sure Robbie is on board with changes.

Like sharing the cage data, you can’t unshare. If you take Travis you can’t roll that back. And if Robbie is 100% comfortable with you controlling his orgasms he might not like having another man in you once it happens; the first thing drilled into peoples heads when they start looking at open marriages is communication is so important and jealousy is a weird beast. So what I’m saying is be careful.

i agree...as i said early in a comment...no need to rush. Communication is key

 

[9to5]

I want to wear them, but I am not sure what I might be getting myself into. I can't decide if I should put on the brakes or go with the flow

I wish I could say what you should decide but you know the boys better than I do. and like others have said you cant take it back. most important is robbie. maybe run it past him first and see what he thinks. if he is on board then go with the flow

 

[LeaHaven]

Tonight I will tell Robbie that Travis wants me to wear the leggings again "for him." And I will tell Robbie that if he wants that to happen, to leave the leggings out on the bed for me when I get home from work tomorrow. If the leggings are out, I will put them on. If not, then I will wear whatever.

I already know what will happen, but this remove any doubt about whether or not Robbie is ok with it. And if that happens, then he and I might have a much more explicit "discussion" about "things." But as you all know, discussing this kind of stuff with Robbie is very hard to do.

 

[LeaHaven]

I just realized something...

All that clumsy sex life, and the avoiding each other, and the emotional distance and uneasiness that plagued our marriage two years ago...it's all gone. I mean it is completely gone. I don't even know what to say

 

[P0peye]

Leah, you're my hero! Many years ago, I had one opportunity to become my then wife's cocksucking cuckold and I blew it. I have regretted it ever since. Do it for Robbie. Do it for yourself.

 

[9to5]

mine too! I like how she is still thinking of Robbie and taking control.
and sounds like Robbie is liking it too. I think a lot of us would too

 

[LeaHaven]

After dinner last night, the 3 of us were sitting on the couch. Travis and I were playing Mario Kart on his Nintendo Switch (we have a little competition going, although it's not much of a competition. He always wins.), and Robbie was playing Zelda (?) on the TV. At one point, in the middle of a race, Travis looked down at my sweats and said, "Those aren't leggings." I didn't respond other than a teased smile, and then Travis said, "You promised to wear those leggings for me."

"I did not promise."

"Yeah," he said, "I think you did." Then with a fake pout he added, "I'm gunna complain to Airbnb that my accommodations are not to my liking."

I laughed, and the "competition" and the flirtations continued into the night.

In bed that night (the best time for me to try to talk to Robbie about this kind of stuff), lying on our sides, our faces close, in a very soft voice, I asked Robbie, "How's married life going for you?"

"Great."

"Is it?"

"Yes."

"I think we've found 'us'," I said, and Robbie nodded.

"I think we have."

I smiled and said, "You're my servant boy."

"I am your servant boy...best job ever."

I giggled like a silly girl, and then I said, "Good thing you like it, cause you don't have a choice, unless you want to stay locked up." I smiled big, and Robbie smiled, and I added, "Which, who knows, I might do anyway."
There was a quiet pause, and then I said, "Travis wants me to wear those leggings for him, and he used the words, 'for him.'" Robbie got that look on his face that is sort of like a mix between humility and arousal. Based on past experience, I am pretty sure he got an erection at those words, but I did not check. "What should I do?" I asked.

Robbie dropped his eyes for a few seconds, and then he, very shyly, looked at me.

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

"I like him, baby," I whispered in a seductive tone. "I like him a lot." And in a voice I could barely hear, Robbie sighed like he was begging for mercy, "Oh, God, Leah." I reached across, under the covers, and found the rock-hard erection I expected. Robbie initially recoiled, like he didn't want me to know, but he quickly gave up on trying to hide his desires.

"If you want me to wear them for him," I said, "then leave them out on the bed for me when I get home from work tomorrow. If they're not out, that's fine, and I'll wear whatever. But I have to know if this is something you want or not, Robbie, because I am not sure where all this is going." I reached and found his hand, and I gave it a squeeze. Then I turned over, spooned up against him, and closed my eyes to go to sleep.

He wrapped his arm around me, and pulled me in closer, and then he quietly said, "I'll leave them out."

God! It was like a bolt of lightening shot through me, and my heart was racing. I rolled over to face him. "Let's wait till tomorrow, but you make totally sure that whatever you decide, it's what you want. Ok?"

Robbie said, "I'll leave them out."

Oh, God! The arousal coursing through my veins was insane! It was like fear and uncertainty and daring had become the most delicious mix in the world, and I only wanted to drink more. We laid there, looking into each other's eyes, trying to come to grips with the fact that we were playing with fire, and it never felt so good.

"Have you ever heard of a 'hotwife'?" I whispered.

"Yes."

"Do you know what it is?"

"Yes, I know."

I held his gaze for several long seconds, giving him the opportunity to protest, but he did not. In our silence, we both acknowledged the magnitude of the ideas we were considering. I squeezed his hand again, rolled over, and spooned up next to him.

When I get home from work today, we will see what happens.

 

[Toro1886]

oooh...exciting...
i think i'd still make Travis wait at least a day or two...i know Robbie has agreed but his blood was running to his dick, not his brain! LOL
Maybe easier said than done as there is obviously a lot of lust in the household at the moment!

 

[P0peye]

I'd love to be in Robbie's shoes!

 

[P0peye]

Leah, You're an extremely talented writer! What is it that do you do in real life?

 

[LeaHaven]

Leah, You're an extremely talented writer! What is it that do you do in real life?

Thank you, Popeye. I work in wealth management, but I do like to write. To be honest, on here I am usually keying so fast I feel like the outcome is not good. But if I have time to write, I think I do ok with grammar and sentence structure and that sort of thing. I am not a good creative writer, though. If you wanted me to come up with a fictional story, like The Hunger Games or Harry Potter or something, it would be awful. Heck, I couldn't even come up with a clever username for this website (which you already know if you're read my profile).

But I appreciate the compliment.

 

[9to5]

look forward to any updates with Robbie and how he is doing in chastity

 

[LeaHaven]

Update: Nothing has happened. I had to work late on Thursday night and last night. I texted Robbie and told him that he and Travis should go ahead and eat dinner without me. I didn't get home until almost 9:00 PM. By then I was exhausted. I ate a little something and went to bed soon thereafter. I don't know what we are doing today. I have to figure that out.

 

[9to5]

I do you all have a fun weekend with whatever you do or plan

 

[LeaHaven]

I forgot...Travis is going home this weekend. He has to go get, mostly, more of his clothes. He will not be back until Sunday evening, so it should be quiet around here, just me and Robbie. To be honest, it will be nice to take a short break from hosting a "tenant." And it will be extra nice to direct all my attention to Robbie.

 

[9to5]

oh I hope you have some fun times with robbie now that its just the two of you for the weekend

 

[JennyCapricorn]

I forgot...Travis is going home this weekend. He has to go get, mostly, more of his clothes. He will not be back until Sunday evening, so it should be quiet around here, just me and Robbie. To be honest, it will be nice to take a short break from hosting a "tenant." And it will be extra nice to direct all my attention to Robbie.

Am I the only one dying to know how the weekend went?

 

[9to5]

Am I the only one dying to know how the weekend went?

Im hoping for an update too

 

[naughty_stories]

Am I the only one dying to know how the weekend went?

In graphic detail

 

[LeaHaven]

I am sorry! I haven't forgotten about you! When the markets become unstable like they are, my job gets crazy busy. I will update as soon as I can.

Briefly, my Saturday with Robbie was excellent! It was so nice to have the undivided attention of my boy. Travis was not supposed to come back until yesterday evening, but he texted me in the morning and asked if he could come back early. I was like, "YES!!"

I will update as soon as possible. I hope you are all having a great day!

 

[JennyCapricorn]

I am sorry! I haven't forgotten about you! When the markets become unstable like they are, my job gets crazy busy. I will update as soon as I can.

Briefly, my Saturday with Robbie was excellent! It was so nice to have the undivided attention of my boy. Travis was not supposed to come back until yesterday evening, but he texted me in the morning and asked if he could come back early. I was like, "YES!!"

I will update as soon as possible. I hope you are all having a great day!

Do what's needful. Just know that you have lots of interested friends!

 

[P0peye]

Yes Leah, I too have been following, with extreme interest, your fascinating account of the progression of the triangle involving Robbie, Travis and yourself. I'm anxious to learn whether you'll decide to take the relationship in the same direction that I would choose, were I in your place.
I'm waiting, with bated breath, to read the next episode of your engaging history. I'm on the edge of my seat. The suspense is killing me!!! Pleeez!!!!

 

[LeaHaven]

Sunday, a week ago...Feb. 23, 2025. Robbie, Travis, and I were eating dinner. Robbie had cooked meat loaf, mashed potatoes, and green beans. I complimented him on the mashed potatoes, and he said something like, "Thank you, but I have to say, it took me long enough peel them with that piece of shit potato peeler you bought."

I was like completely taken by surprise. I had no idea what all the attitude was about, but I reminded him that I didn't buy the potato peeler. It was in a collection of old kitchen utensils his parents gave us when we moved.

Later that night I went and took a shower, and when I got out, Robbie was in there getting ready for bed. I was like, "What the fuck, Robbie?" talking about his attitude in the kitchen. He kind of apologized, but he was aggitated and somewhere in our little argument he said, "Why suddenly are you asking all these questions about what I want?"

I knew immediately that he was talking about questions about our relationship and our sex life....questions that have come up because of implications that have arisen with Travis being here. Now I knew what he was trying to do.

As you all know, in the past I have always essentially told Robbie, "This is what we're doing," and that is what we did. That has always been at the very core of our relationship. Robbie gets pleasure from me getting pleasure.

We finished getting ready for bed without much talking. I got in bed first, and I sat up and waited for Robbie. When he came into the bedroom, I told him, "Why don't you come over here and rub my back." He hesitated, because he was still aggitated, but I knew he couldn't make himself turn me down. It seems like the more I use him, the more he likes it. He turned and headed to my side of the bed, and with a gloat, I turned over and laid on my stomach with my head resting on my pillow. Robbie began rubbing my shoulders, but to do my back, he pulled up my sleep shirt. I don't wear anything under it, so I was naked from the shoulders down.

"Robbie," I said as he rubbed my back, "what is your main duty in life." His "main duty" is something we have joked about since our relationship has improved, but it's not all joke.

"Kissing your ass," he replied.

I said, "Why don't you do just that," and he immediately leaned down and began to kiss my fleshy mounds. We have done this a couple of times before, and he knows not to stop until I tell him to, so I let him kiss and kiss and kiss. But I was feeling a little evil, so I spread my legs and told him to "kiss in there a little deeper, baby." He did as I said, as best he could, and it was very arousing, since he was getting close to my (God, I can't belive I am about to say this) anus, but it was kind of hard for him to get in the right position. So I moved so I was across the bed, and that way he could stand on the floor. "Deeper, baby," I told him. He did as he was told, spreading my ass with his hands, and he kissed and he bit flesh, and it was so arousing to think that he was so close to my most private spot. When I get really aroused, I become emboldened, and I looked back toward him, and I said, "Kiss it, baby. You owe me for your attitude." And he did! He kissed my anus! It felt so wrong, and so nasty, and it got me insanely aroused! I made him kiss it again and again, and I couldn't take the arousal anymore. I was so wet!! I turned over and told him to give me an orgasm, and with his good mouth, it didn't take long for that to happen. I don't know if Travis could hear me crying out, but I was cumming so hard I didn't care. In fact, I think I wanted him to hear me.

After I calmed down, which took a while, I told Robbie to jerk himself until he was really close, but not to cum just yet. When he got there, he stopped, and I asked him, "Are you close?" He nodded, and I gave him a minute of so to calm down, and then I told him to do it again. We repeated that one more time, but on the third time when he stopped, I brought my hand close to his erection like I was going to touch it, but Robbie was like, "Don't, don't! I'll cum!"

"Oh, baby," I said with a little pout, "you were really close that time, weren't you?"

"Yes," he nodded with his eyes closed. And then I got my attitude.

"Good," I said. "Put your pants back on and let's go to sleep."

Robbie looked at me like he was dying. "Leah, please."

"Maybe you'll think twice about that attitude next time," I said.

He put on his pajama pants with his erection sticking out, taking deep breaths and trying to calm his immense frustration. We got under the covers and cuddled up facing each other like we always do. It was quiet for some time, as I was basking in my afterglow, and then softly I told him, "You're a good ass kisser, baby."

Robbie replied, "It's my main duty."