Leahaven
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Someone asked in a DM, "I am really curious how Robbie is taking all the new developments."
On that first night, after I was done giving Travis oral, I told Robbie to bring me a hand towel. When he got back and I started to clean Travis' cum off my face, Robbie started to leave the room. Travis, who had his head leaned back against the back of the couch, breathing like he had just run a sprint, looked up at Robbie on his way out and asked him, "Dude, did you just cum in your pants?" Robbie left the room without answering and went to the bedroom. When he came back, he was wearing sweats.
One night Travis and I had sex in my bed. (I've decided it is MY bed now, and I will decide who gets to share it with me and when.) Robbie was lying next to us with strict instructions not to cum. Travis gave it to me really good, missionary and from behind with me on my hands and knees. After he was done, he rolled off of me and laid on the bed to my left. I rolled over to Robbie and told him, "Now it's your turn baby." He rolled over between my legs and put his little erection inside me. "You get a turn, too," I said in a patronizing tone. "Can you fuck me like a big boy?" Robbie literally pumped about two strokes, looking me dead in the eye, and then he ejaculated. He collapsed onto me, and I whispered into his ear. "Hmm...I guess not."
On that first night, after I was done giving Travis oral, I told Robbie to bring me a hand towel. When he got back and I started to clean Travis' cum off my face, Robbie started to leave the room. Travis, who had his head leaned back against the back of the couch, breathing like he had just run a sprint, looked up at Robbie on his way out and asked him, "Dude, did you just cum in your pants?" Robbie left the room without answering and went to the bedroom. When he came back, he was wearing sweats.
One night Travis and I had sex in my bed. (I've decided it is MY bed now, and I will decide who gets to share it with me and when.) Robbie was lying next to us with strict instructions not to cum. Travis gave it to me really good, missionary and from behind with me on my hands and knees. After he was done, he rolled off of me and laid on the bed to my left. I rolled over to Robbie and told him, "Now it's your turn baby." He rolled over between my legs and put his little erection inside me. "You get a turn, too," I said in a patronizing tone. "Can you fuck me like a big boy?" Robbie literally pumped about two strokes, looking me dead in the eye, and then he ejaculated. He collapsed onto me, and I whispered into his ear. "Hmm...I guess not."
That sounds so selfish. That's why I like it!
Oh gosh, there is so much that has happened already. I don't even know where to start to bring you all up to speed.
Thank you. I was going on a gut feel about Robbie. I think I am learning that I know him better than I thought.A key element. Well played.
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have a great day also and enjoy what you have got into
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Leah, It's interesting to note that your husband Robbie and I share some similarities. We are both married to strong women who make more money than we do. As a health professional, my wife is the primary wage earner. She is also the dominant in our relationship. I too do blue collar work in construction as a carpenter, and like Robbie, my micro penis is abnormally small, making it difficult for me to stimulate and satisfy a woman through normal PIV intercourse, leaving me dependent on my oral skills to provide pleasure to both men and women. I enjoy being on my knees, sucking cock or eating pussy, as I frantically fondle my little nubbin. To people on the outside, no one would suspect me of having this sexual deficiency. My first wife routinely ridiculed my mini-member and continuously cuckolded me. I would love to have the same relationship with my present wife that your husband enjoys with you, as I am also unable to "fuck her like a big boy"
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thanks for the update. I hope it settles down and you'll be back with fun updates
good luck with work
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Not going to settle down with americam dictator
I have a short break. Let me quickly post this. I will be back later!
That first night that Travis and I had intercourse was a Saturday. I was like super impatient for something to happen, because he and I had been heavily flirting. Mostly we were both making lots of innuendo about the blowjob I had given him the night before, which Robbie knew nothing about. For instance, we were eating dinner at the kitchen table, and one of the little exchanges started when Travis said, "Last night sucked." He was speaking of the blowjob.
"How come?" Robbie asked.
"I guess cause I wanted it to."
Robbie had no idea of the innuendo, so he was completely puzzled.
"What?" he replied, shaking his head. I gave Travis a look, like "seriously?" But I joined in anyway.
"Did you have trouble falling asleep?" I asked Travis.
"I did," he said, "I had a lot of pent up frustration."
I checked Robbie to see if he was getting any of this, but he was still clueless.
"Oh, that's not good," I said. "Must have been work related."
"Umm, I don't think so," Travis replied, "but it's ok. Mom helped me deal with it."
"Your mom takes good care of you."
"She sure does," Travis replied. "Man, does she ever."
I looked at Travis and caught his eye with a sarcastic look for a second. He smirked, then he returned his gaze to his food, and in a voice like he was speaking to himself, he added, "Man, does she ever."
Thinking about how my mouth had relieved Travis of his "pent up frustration" had me very aroused and buzzing, especially with him talking about it that way in front of Robbie. So by the time the kitchen was cleaned up, I was aching and hoping to find out what it feels like to actually get fucked. Once the three of us collapsed on the couch, it didn't take long before Travis and I were touching and kissing. I started undoing my jeans, and Travis started undoing his pants, and it was like we couldn't take them off fast enough. I tossed mine to Robbie, and as soon as I turned around, there was Travis' substantial cock standing straight up, waiting for me.
God! That sight never gets old!
I climbed over him, and as I already explained, when I was trying to put him inside me, it was kind of clumsy, and for just a moment there, I thought he was too big. But it only took a little more maneuvering (I have never ridden on top of a guy before) and I had his cock positioned just right. But his cock is much bigger than Robbie's, so as I started to lower myself and his thick erection began to enter my pussy (there! I said it!), my mouth dropped open, and I looked over at Robbie with an expression that was a jumble of "This is a little scary...This feels kind of bizarre...Wait! Maybe it is too big!" With apprehension in my voice I said, "Oh my God, oh my God..." and then once it was all the way in, my mouth dropped wide open, I said, "OH. MY. GOD!"
Robbie's face turned completely humble. His cock had never caused me to pour out feelings of joy like that before.
Travis, face to face with me, asked, "You like that?"
"God, yes!" I replied, almost desperate, "God, yes." Slowly and cautiously, because I had never had something that big inside me before, I began to slowly ride that hard thickness. God, it felt so indescribably good!
Travis said, "Fuck girl, you are tight." I was looking him dead in the eye, and all I could do was nod. It felt like my pussy had a grip on his cock like a clenched fist. And with me riding him, I learned that if I pushed forward a little, my clitoris would stroke against his body. OH GOD! That intense stroking pleasure with his thick fullness inside me was so powerful!
"Don't move," I demanded, "Don't move," and as I rode that glorious cock of his, I looked over at my husband to let him know how insanely good it was to finally get real cock. Robbie was frantically rubbing his erection through his pants. He watched me ride Travis, and he watched Travis with that winner's smile on his face while he enjoyed Robbie's wife. Poor Robbie so wanted to be Travis.
And then, while still holding Robbie's gaze, I began to cum. "Oh God," I said, "here it cums, here it cums," and I shook, and I gasped, and my pussy clenched that big cock even tighter. And I stroked, and I rode, and the orgasm went on and on and on. I completely lost sight of where I was and who was around, until finally, it was done, and I was spent.
I turned to Travis with a satiated smile. "Oh fuck," I said, smiling back.
Travis moved me aside, got up, and positioned me on my hands and knees on the couch. My face was right next to Robbie's, and I realized then that Travis had a message for Robbie. Travis easily entered me from behind, and holding my by the hips, he began to fuck me really hard. He was thrusting my whole body toward Robbie, and I had to put my hand against Robbie's thigh to keep from banging heads with him. Robbie looked me in the eye while my body got slammed, slammed, slammed, and my worried expression bleated like a lamb. "Oh! Oh! Travis! Oh!"
Travis sank his cock to the hilt, held it there, and then he began to cum. Robbie and I silently held each other's gaze. Another guy was dumping his cum into Robbie's wife. It was a landmark moment that I can't possibly describe. It's like joy and intimacy and lust and obscene sinfulness all wrapped into one feeling, while looking at your husband with a gloating expression that says, "He just fucked your wife."
That first night that Travis and I had intercourse was a Saturday. I was like super impatient for something to happen, because he and I had been heavily flirting. Mostly we were both making lots of innuendo about the blowjob I had given him the night before, which Robbie knew nothing about. For instance, we were eating dinner at the kitchen table, and one of the little exchanges started when Travis said, "Last night sucked." He was speaking of the blowjob.
"How come?" Robbie asked.
"I guess cause I wanted it to."
Robbie had no idea of the innuendo, so he was completely puzzled.
"What?" he replied, shaking his head. I gave Travis a look, like "seriously?" But I joined in anyway.
"Did you have trouble falling asleep?" I asked Travis.
"I did," he said, "I had a lot of pent up frustration."
I checked Robbie to see if he was getting any of this, but he was still clueless.
"Oh, that's not good," I said. "Must have been work related."
"Umm, I don't think so," Travis replied, "but it's ok. Mom helped me deal with it."
"Your mom takes good care of you."
"She sure does," Travis replied. "Man, does she ever."
I looked at Travis and caught his eye with a sarcastic look for a second. He smirked, then he returned his gaze to his food, and in a voice like he was speaking to himself, he added, "Man, does she ever."
Thinking about how my mouth had relieved Travis of his "pent up frustration" had me very aroused and buzzing, especially with him talking about it that way in front of Robbie. So by the time the kitchen was cleaned up, I was aching and hoping to find out what it feels like to actually get fucked. Once the three of us collapsed on the couch, it didn't take long before Travis and I were touching and kissing. I started undoing my jeans, and Travis started undoing his pants, and it was like we couldn't take them off fast enough. I tossed mine to Robbie, and as soon as I turned around, there was Travis' substantial cock standing straight up, waiting for me.
God! That sight never gets old!
I climbed over him, and as I already explained, when I was trying to put him inside me, it was kind of clumsy, and for just a moment there, I thought he was too big. But it only took a little more maneuvering (I have never ridden on top of a guy before) and I had his cock positioned just right. But his cock is much bigger than Robbie's, so as I started to lower myself and his thick erection began to enter my pussy (there! I said it!), my mouth dropped open, and I looked over at Robbie with an expression that was a jumble of "This is a little scary...This feels kind of bizarre...Wait! Maybe it is too big!" With apprehension in my voice I said, "Oh my God, oh my God..." and then once it was all the way in, my mouth dropped wide open, I said, "OH. MY. GOD!"
Robbie's face turned completely humble. His cock had never caused me to pour out feelings of joy like that before.
Travis, face to face with me, asked, "You like that?"
"God, yes!" I replied, almost desperate, "God, yes." Slowly and cautiously, because I had never had something that big inside me before, I began to slowly ride that hard thickness. God, it felt so indescribably good!
Travis said, "Fuck girl, you are tight." I was looking him dead in the eye, and all I could do was nod. It felt like my pussy had a grip on his cock like a clenched fist. And with me riding him, I learned that if I pushed forward a little, my clitoris would stroke against his body. OH GOD! That intense stroking pleasure with his thick fullness inside me was so powerful!
"Don't move," I demanded, "Don't move," and as I rode that glorious cock of his, I looked over at my husband to let him know how insanely good it was to finally get real cock. Robbie was frantically rubbing his erection through his pants. He watched me ride Travis, and he watched Travis with that winner's smile on his face while he enjoyed Robbie's wife. Poor Robbie so wanted to be Travis.
And then, while still holding Robbie's gaze, I began to cum. "Oh God," I said, "here it cums, here it cums," and I shook, and I gasped, and my pussy clenched that big cock even tighter. And I stroked, and I rode, and the orgasm went on and on and on. I completely lost sight of where I was and who was around, until finally, it was done, and I was spent.
I turned to Travis with a satiated smile. "Oh fuck," I said, smiling back.
Travis moved me aside, got up, and positioned me on my hands and knees on the couch. My face was right next to Robbie's, and I realized then that Travis had a message for Robbie. Travis easily entered me from behind, and holding my by the hips, he began to fuck me really hard. He was thrusting my whole body toward Robbie, and I had to put my hand against Robbie's thigh to keep from banging heads with him. Robbie looked me in the eye while my body got slammed, slammed, slammed, and my worried expression bleated like a lamb. "Oh! Oh! Travis! Oh!"
Travis sank his cock to the hilt, held it there, and then he began to cum. Robbie and I silently held each other's gaze. Another guy was dumping his cum into Robbie's wife. It was a landmark moment that I can't possibly describe. It's like joy and intimacy and lust and obscene sinfulness all wrapped into one feeling, while looking at your husband with a gloating expression that says, "He just fucked your wife."
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HOT!!!
No, Robbie did not cum in his pants. I let him know the last time he ejaculated without permission, which was the Wednesday before, that I didn't like that at all. In fact, on this night (when Travis and I had intercourse), Robbie didn't get to cum at all, and that was because of his Wednesday night cum-in-the-pants.
"Frequently"? to put it mildly. There are so many things that have happened that I want to post out here. I just need more free time!
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maybe next time he gets to watch you should have him naked as well. locked in chastity if needed
I appreciate you commenting, and I know there are a lot of strong emotions concerning our current situation. I am subject to those strong emotions all day long at work. Please, let's keep this thread as a safe haven from all the anger.
that has already happened. I will update everyone on that as soon as I can
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thank you and looking forward to it
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Sorry no anger just wishing the markets would settle down but I don't think they will
Nuff said . Sorry
One weekend morning, I guess about two weeks ago, we were just starting to eat breakfast. Robbie was at the stove cooking pancakes for Travis, who was sitting next to me at the kitchen table, and I was just beginning to eat my stack of pancakes. Travis was watching me eat and making crude jokes. At one point he said something about stealing some of my underwear out of my bedroom so he could jerk off on them.
"That's gross!" I said.
Travis replied, "How can you say that's gross when I've already nutted in your mouth like 10 times?"
Robbie spun around and looked at me. "Ten times!??" He was totally astonished. He had no idea. He only knew about the first time and maybe one other.
"Your wife has a middle of the night thing," Travis told him.
I turned to Travis with my mouth wide open. I couldn't believe he told Robbie. I laid my fork on my plate, stood up, and announced, "Not anymore, I don't!" I marched out of the kitchen, and as I walked through the family room, Travis called out to me.
"Can I eat your pancakes?"
I did not answer. He could have starved for all I cared.
That night, in the middle of the night, lying on my side, I felt a familiar hand on my hip, and I barely opened my sleepy eyes. Travis was standing next to the bed. His robe was open and he was presenting me with an opportunity to suck a substantial and throbbing erection. I looked over my shoulder. Robbie was sound asleep. I leaned up on my arm and took the thick head of Travis' cock into my mouth, to which he quietly sighed, "Ahhhhh, yeahhh." My mouth gently sucked and my tongue stroked that stiff, beautiful cock while my unsuspecting husband snoozed behind me. Travis stood with his hands on his hips and watched me happily provide oral service to his extended cock. And since my hands remained on the bed, the only contact between us was my mouth wrapped around the head of his thick erection.
But he is young, and, who knows, maybe I have a natural talent for sucking cock, because soon I heard him whisper, "Get ready...Oh, God...get ready..." Soon thereafter, he began to ejaculate into my mouth, and with each spasm his strong cock would tense and swell, and with each spasm came a muffled grunt and a quiet, but quick, exhale through his nose. For me, it's all congratulations for a job well done.
After he had dumped all he had to give into my mouth and his spasms had ended, I continued to happily, but gently, suck for a good minute or so. He then slowly pulled away, closed his robe, and left my bedroom.
"That's gross!" I said.
Travis replied, "How can you say that's gross when I've already nutted in your mouth like 10 times?"
Robbie spun around and looked at me. "Ten times!??" He was totally astonished. He had no idea. He only knew about the first time and maybe one other.
"Your wife has a middle of the night thing," Travis told him.
I turned to Travis with my mouth wide open. I couldn't believe he told Robbie. I laid my fork on my plate, stood up, and announced, "Not anymore, I don't!" I marched out of the kitchen, and as I walked through the family room, Travis called out to me.
"Can I eat your pancakes?"
I did not answer. He could have starved for all I cared.
That night, in the middle of the night, lying on my side, I felt a familiar hand on my hip, and I barely opened my sleepy eyes. Travis was standing next to the bed. His robe was open and he was presenting me with an opportunity to suck a substantial and throbbing erection. I looked over my shoulder. Robbie was sound asleep. I leaned up on my arm and took the thick head of Travis' cock into my mouth, to which he quietly sighed, "Ahhhhh, yeahhh." My mouth gently sucked and my tongue stroked that stiff, beautiful cock while my unsuspecting husband snoozed behind me. Travis stood with his hands on his hips and watched me happily provide oral service to his extended cock. And since my hands remained on the bed, the only contact between us was my mouth wrapped around the head of his thick erection.
But he is young, and, who knows, maybe I have a natural talent for sucking cock, because soon I heard him whisper, "Get ready...Oh, God...get ready..." Soon thereafter, he began to ejaculate into my mouth, and with each spasm his strong cock would tense and swell, and with each spasm came a muffled grunt and a quiet, but quick, exhale through his nose. For me, it's all congratulations for a job well done.
After he had dumped all he had to give into my mouth and his spasms had ended, I continued to happily, but gently, suck for a good minute or so. He then slowly pulled away, closed his robe, and left my bedroom.
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Just found this thread - great reading
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I agree. Think about how you want to control the narrative and your boys. Travis is starting to think he's calling the tune.
In your shoes, I might have considered sending him back to bed with his erection or sucked him just long enough to get him all slick and hot from your mouth and then send him away before he cums. I love that you are enjoying yourself and that's great, but you are the boss.
Maybe consider telling Travis what time you want him to appear at your bedside. Think about whether you want Robbie to be a part of every encounter or not. Once he is not privy to every encounter it could lead to him wondering what you are doing when he is not with you... which could lead to a breakdown in trust or other issues.
