Making it work - A cuckolding story (closed for Biker_faerie)

[M4bloke]

Dan Walmsley looked out of the living room of his Surrey mansion across the patio to the gardens where a hundred or so guests were enjoying themselves, partying the night away. He'd left for a few minutes to find some peace and quiet in order take an important phone call from the States.

Even though the party was in his honour, Dan had never really been able to switch off from work. It had been both a blessing and a curse, helping him build up a highly successful sports management agency but seeing him divorced and separated from his children by the time he was forty.

The divorce had come as shock, Dan really hadn't seen it coming but, in his heart of hearts, he knew that while his family had lacked for nothing he hadn't paid them the attention they'd deserved. In some ways he'd been fortunate though, Clara, his ex wife had remained friends and in a way it had strengthened the relationship he had with his two sons, Simon and Grant. In fact they were all there that night to help Dan celebrate his birthday.

With the call completed Dan walked down to the marquee where most of the guests were either chatting or dancing to the DJ. He looked for Elise and spotted her in a group on the dancefloor. The cosmos had given him a second chance and it had come wrapped in an exquisite package. He watched his new wife dancing, the smile on her face as wide as the cheshire cat's.

They'd met nine years ago. She'd been in PR for one of the F1 teams in which Dan's company represented a driver. Dan had VIP tickets for the race and was a bit of a fan of anything to do with cars but he'd been captivated by her from the moment they'd met. She was much younger than him, almost fifteen years to be precise, but he'd known that if he didn't ask for her number he'd regret it and to his surprise she'd given it to him. It had taken Dan a year to woo Elise and not everyone was happy with the age gap between them, but when he'd proposed to her, to his utter joy she'd said yes.

Now, nine years later, here they were. Still together and celebrating Dan's fiftieth birthday.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Elise Walmsley had put a lot of effort into making sure that everything was perfect for Dan's birthday celebration. Now, finally, she felt as if she could relax. The party had been a huge success. She'd managed to get all of Dan's closest friends there, some of his business colleagues even a few of his well known clients to give it a star studded feel.

Elise was especially glad that Clara had agreed to come too, as well as Dan's two sons, Simon and Grant. She'd always got on with Clara. In fact Clara had been quite supportive of her over the years, especially in the early part of her relationship with Dan when more than a few people had written Elise off as either a bimbo or a gold digger. Too many times she'd heard of divorced mothers poisoning their children's minds against the fathers but Clara had never done that. Elise had been twenty six when she'd met Dan while Simon had been seventeen and Grant fifteen. She could never have expected to be treated as a surrogate parent and wouldn't have known what to do in any case, but Clara had made sure that both boys at least respected her.

Now, nine years later, Elise had been very much accepted as by everyone. She'd done another year in P.R. after they'd got married but the travel made it difficult and so she'd given it up to spend more time with Dan. They didn't need her salary anyway, Dan was wealthy by almost any measure. A lot of people had thought she'd be pregnant within a year but she hadn't been bothered about kids and Dan hadn't been keen becoming a father again. So she had plenty of time to indulge her passion for fitness as well as support her husband. Dan's work required a lot of travelling to clients but when he wasn't travelling he could work anywhere and so the two them split their time between the house in Surrey and villa in rural Tuscany.

Their life had been pretty much perfect until about six months before Dan's fiftieth when he'd had a testicular cancer scare. It hadn't been cancer but had required a small surgical procedure to correct things 'downstairs'. That was when the problems had started.

 

[M4bloke]

The cancer scare had shaken Dan to his core. It had given him a sense of his own mortality. The moment he'd found out, his sex drive vanished completely. Elise had been so understanding but Dan knew it must have been hard for her. Their sex life had always been one of the fantastic things about their relationship. Clara had been less keen on it especially after the kids were born. But Elise had always wanted sex and Dan had found his own interest in it had been rejuvenated by her.

So they'd both been relieved to find out it wasn't cancer and that a procedure was all that was required to clear things up. Dan's medical insurance paid for the best surgeon and within weeks of the diagnosis he'd had the operation.

However a couple of weeks after the operation, when the soreness had gone away, Dan discovered he had a problem. His desire had returned but every time he and Elise tried to have sex he couldn't keep an erection. It was so frustrating, he'd get hard thinking about the prospect of sex then, when the time came for him to perform, he was a flop, literally.

To begin with they tried Viagra but it made no difference. Dan had no trouble getting hard, he just couldn't keep it up when the time came to penetrate his wife. Dan went back to the surgeon who'd performed the op', who ran some tests, but it only confirmed what Dan had suspected already. Physically he was fine. His problem was psychological. The surgeon advised that sometimes these things took time and not to stress about it. Things would return to normal, eventually. But of course Dan did stress about it.

He and Elise tried everything they could think of; videos, roleplaying, dressing up, toys, restraints. Some of which got Dan really excited but every attempt ended in disappointment. Elise was the model of patience, always supportive and never showing any disappointment, which in some ways only made Dan feel worse about things. He found that by using toys on her he could still make her orgasm although he wasn't sure if sometimes she was faking it to make him feel better.

It had been six months now since they'd had proper sex. Six months since he'd made her orgasm purely from penetrating her then pumping her hard until she'd dug her nails into his back and hung onto him as her orgasm engulfed her. It was also six months since he'd cum inside her and Dan was becoming worried. Elise was a sexual person. How long could she go without before his impotence drove her to look elsewhere?

 

[Biker_Faerie]

If it had meant an end to their sex life then that would have been a price Elise was willing to pay to be with Dan. She genuinely loved her husband and had married him for better or for worse, in sickness and in health.

In some ways no sex at all would have been preferable to what they had at the moment. Dan tried so hard to make up for his lack of an erection by trying to pleasure her in other ways, but most of the time it just felt awkward between them. He'd taken to using a dildo on her, which just made sore after a while. It had worked one time though, while they'd been watching a video of a girl being fucked by a big black guy. Elise had closed her eyes and pretended the black guy was fucking her while while Dan pounded away at her pussy with the dildo. She imagined the black guy's arms wrapped around her, kissing her, while his cock stretched her pussy to its limits. When she'd orgasmed she'd gushed in buckets that time. Dan took it as a success but in reality it had little to do with him and a great deal to do with Elise's imagination. She'd fantasized about black guy and other men since, when Dan wasn't around. Just fingering her clitoris had been enough to get her there and the orgasms had been just as strong.

Despite not getting an erection it was still relatively easy to bring Dan off. He still enjoyed having his balls fondled and his limp cock wanked as best she could manage. But the straw that would always break the camel's back was inserting a finger in his anus and massaging his prostate. It was odd watching his tiny flaccid cock spurting out semen but Elise was pleased that she could at least give Dan some pleasure.

 

[M4bloke]

Dan watched as Elise danced with a group of her friends. They were mainly people she’d known before they’d got married. One of them was Marco, the F1 driver who Dan had represented when he’d first met her. Marco and Elise were about the same age and because they’d worked for the same F1 team they’d struck up a friendship. He’d been a guest at their wedding and, while his F1 career was now behind him, he still raced in other series. His good looks and easy charm also got him work as an F1 pundit on TV. Marco had never settled down. He had too much fun with the ladies to tie himself down to just one.

Elise and Marco had always fooled around. It was innocent stuff but, given the problems they were going through, Dan wondered if Elise felt differently towards Marco tonight. He watched the two of them laughing as they danced, Elise in her ever so short dress ,grinding her backside against Marco as “Play that Funky Music White Boy” blasted out over the speakers. Oddly, Dan didn’t feel jealous, in fact it was the opposite, he felt quite aroused watching his wife dance with another man. So aroused in fact that he felt a stirring in his loins.

“Penny for your thoughts,” came a voice from behind him.

He turned round to see Clara, his ex wife smiling at him.

“I’m not sure they’re worth that much,” he joked.

“Why aren’t you on the dance floor with that beautiful wife of yours?” she asked.

“You know I’m a rubbish dancer.”

“I know when something’s bothering you. We did used to be married you know," she told him, "Is everything ok?"

She’d caught him at a vulnerable moment and Dan needed to offload on someone. So he told her about the scare and the operation and how it had left him unable to maintain an erection.

“I’m worried she might leave me, Clara,” he confided. " I can't satisfy her."

“Don't be silly. You two were made for each other,” Clara replied. “Besides, sex and love are two different things. You can love someone without having sex. And you can have sex without loving someone.”

“I bet Stefan doesn’t have any problem satisfying you.”

Stefan was Clara’s long term boyfriend. She’d never remarried. Stefan was much younger than Clara and a fitness instructor. He had the body of a god but the brains of a donkey. Dan had always wondered what she saw in him, other than muscles obviously, but there was no denying that Stefan worshipped the ground Clara walked on.

"He doesn't," Clara replied." But that doesn't mean i don't fancy a change every now and again."

"Seriously?" Dan replied, a bit shocked.

"Why not? Its just sex," Clara chuckled. "I've done the wife and mother thing. Now it's time for me to have some fun."

"Are you saying what i think you're saying, Clara?" Dan asked.

"That i have sex with other men? Yes, why not. It's just sex."

"What does Stefan think about it?"

"He gets off on it. He likes watching me with other guys."

"And does he get to go with other women?"

"God no!" Clara laughed. "I've told him if he does he can pack his bags."

"And he's ok with that?"

"Of course. Like i said, he gets off on it. Sometimes I let him join in. Sometimes I let him watch. Sometimes I make him wait outside in the car while I have my fun, then he drives me home afterwards."

"He really does worship the ground you walk on."

"I guess." Clara looked out onto the dance floor towards Elise and Marco. "What do you think when you see your wife dancing with that handsome racing driver.?"

Dan thought about it for a moment before replying.

"A little turned on," Dan admitted.

"There you go then," Clara told him.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

When Elise looked up from the dance floor she saw her husband talking to his ex wife. She didn't want to interrupt and sensing an opportunity she turned to Marco.

"Fancy a cigarette?" she asked.

As an F1 driver smoking had been frowned upon but Elise had caught Marco at it a couple of times. She'd been a casual smoker herself back then but as Dan didn't smoke and hated cigarettes she pretty much gave up when they started dating. Tonight she felt like she could do with a nicotine hit though.

"I don't have any," Marco told her.

"Don't worry. I have a secret stash."

Marco followed Elise out of the marquee onto the lawns which were surrounded by shrubbery. In the fading evening light she led him down a hidden path that ended in a wooden bench covered by a wicker pergola. Elise reached behind the bench and pulled out a small plastic box containing a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, some mouthwash and a packet of gum.

"Don't tell, Dan," she giggled offering Marco a cigarette then taking one herself.

"I promise," Marco chuckled.

Marco picked up the lighter and lit Elise's cigarette then his own. They both inhaled deeply then exhaled in unison.

"This is a nice spot," Marco said looking around, "Do you come here often?"

"I have been recently," Elise admitted taking another drag on her cigarette.

"Why's that?"

Elise thought for a moment and that was all it took to start the tears.

"Hey, hey. It's alright," Marco told her, putting a comforting arm around her shoulders.

"It's just all fucked up, Marco," she sobbed burying her head against his shoulder. "Dan can't get an erection, I'm getting sexually frustrated and he's getting frustrated he can't satisfy me. "

"Its probably just a phase," Marco said, trying to placate her.

"It's been six months."

“Oh.”

Partly fuelled by alcohol, partly by desperation, Elise reached in for a kiss and, when Marco responded, she swiftly followed it up, undoing the zip of his fly and thrusting her hand into his pants. Marco sighed as she found his cock and began to wank him. And as she did, she felt Marco’s hands between her thighs probing her pussy.

Marco was hard in no time. Elise loved feeling a stiff cock in her hands again but desperately wanted one inside her.

“Fuck me,” she half begged, half instructed and began to climb onto his lap.

“Woah, wait a moment,” Marco said holding her back. “This isn’t right.”

“You fucked me before,” Elise protested.

“Yes but that was ten years ago before you met Dan, and we were drunk. Look Elise, fucking me isn’t worth risking your marriage over. You and Dan will sort things out, but this will solve nothing.”

Elise pulled her hand out of Marco’s trousers and sat down on the bench again.

“You’re right,” she admitted sadly. “You’re a good friend.”

“Come on, let’s go join the party before my resolve collapses and I change my mind,” he suggested.

 

[M4bloke]

A little surprised by his ex-wife's revelations about her sex life, Dan left the marquee to get some air and process the news. He'd never really viewed Carla as a sexual creature. When they'd been married their sex life had never been fantastic and when the kids came along it had dwindled away. Now it sounded like Carla was enjoying sex like never before. If he was honest, he was a bit jealous but he couldn't help wondering how her boyfriend Stefan felt about it. The way she described making him wait in the car while she had sex with another man. It was difficult to imagine Carla doing that.

As he walked a section of the perimeter of his large Surrey house he suddenly thought he could hear Elise and Marco talking from behind the shrubs. Dan knew instantly where she was and what she was doing. He'd discovered Elise's cigarette stash a while ago but had decided to say nothing. Now he thought it might be fun to let Elise know the game was up. But as he approached down the hidden path Dan was shocked by what he discovered.

Elise and Marco were sitting on the bench kissing passionately. Elise had her hand in Marco's trousers wanking him while her legs were wide open for him to finger her.

Dan's immediate reaction was a sense of betrayal. He couldn't believe his wife would do this to him. But then he thought about how desperate she must have been to do this and how this was his fault and not hers. At the same time he was transfixed by the vision in front of him. He couldn't help but be turned on by the sight of his wife with another man.

Dan pushed his hand down into his pants and felt for his cock. While not fully hard, something like an erection was forming as he watched Elise and Marco enjoying each other. By the time Elise climbed into Marco's lap Dan was almost willing him to fuck her. He couldn't wait to see Marco's hard cock giving Elise what Dan knew she desperately wanted. But in an unexpected act of chivalry Marco bravely resisted the urge to fuck her. Dan was disappointed. He couldn't imagine how disappointed Elise must have been, but he had a new-found respect for Marco who urged Elise to think about her marriage before doing something she regretted.

As he retreated back down the path away from the couple, Dan knew he had to do something before it was too late and Elise did something out of desperation with someone who wasn't as chivalrous as Marco. Marco's refusal had given Dan the opportunity to face up to his wife's sexual needs in an adult way and he began to formulate a plan. One that might give both of them some pleasure.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

On the morning after the party Dan and Elise sat at the breakfast table looking out onto the marquee. They sat in silence, both of them engrossed in their thoughts. They'd tried to have sex that morning, they'd both been desperate for things to be back to normal. But they weren't and it ended up being the same flop as it had been for the last six months.

The party had ended late with the last of the guests not leaving until two a.m. It had been a great success though and Elise should have been feeling pretty good about things, given that she'd arranged it. But she didn't, instead she felt wretched. She knew that she wouldn't be able to live with the guilt of what she'd done with Marco and that she was going to have to tell Dan.

Then at the same time both of them began to speak.

"You first," Dan offered.

"I have a confession to make and i need to come clean," she told her husband guiltily. "I took things a bit too far with Marco last night. Nobody saw us. We slipped outside to the pergola for a cigarette and got a bit carried away."

Elise looked for signs of rage in Dan's face before continuing.

"We didn't fuck," she emphasised. "Marco was a gentleman and stopped things before we went to far. He told me to think of my marriage. But if I'm honest, if he hadn't, I'd have fucked him and then I'd be feeling even more guilty than i do now."

 

[M4bloke]

"We didn't fuck," she emphasised. "Marco was a gentleman and stopped things before we went to far. He told me to think of my marriage. But if I'm honest, if he hadn't, I'd have fucked him and then I'd be feeling even more guilty than i do now."

"I don't think I could blame you if you had," Dan told her honestly. "The last six months can't have been easy for you."

Dan could see the look of relief in Elise's face.

"I had a talk with Clara last night. It was something of a revelation," he continued. "I'd never have guessed it but Clara and Stefan are swingers. Well Clara is at least. They both get off on Clara having sex with other men.

"What does Stefan do?"

"According to Clara, sometimes he gets to join in, sometimes he watches and sometimes he's just a taxi delivering Clara to her next liaison."

"So he doesn't get to fuck other women?"

"No. He just enjoys the thrill of Clara going with other men."

"Oh."

"I can relate to that," Dan told her. "Last night i stumbled on you and Marco. I hadn't meant to but I heard your voices and i knew about your cigarette stash."

Elise looked guilty.

"When i saw Marco fingering you as you wanked his cock, i got the closest thing to an erection I've had in a while. I'd never thought something like that would arouse me but i really got off on seeing you with another guy."

Dan paused for a moment before continuing.

"So i think maybe we should try something similar to Clara and Stefan. It could be the answer to our problems. It might even help me get my erection back."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Elise went from guilt about Marco, to relief that Dan wasn't angry about it, to shock at his proposal.

"Are you suggesting that i should fuck other guys?" she asked bluntly.

"I am," he replied.

"But you'd be there with me?"

"If you wanted me to be."

"So you'd be like a cuckold?"

"I guess."

Elise thought about it for a moment. Last night had shown her that she was in desperate need of a good fucking, but it seemed to her that a lot could go wrong. What if Dan got jealous, what if the two of them couldn't live with themselves afterwards?

"I don't know Dan," she told him. "I'm not sure it's worth the risk."

"It would just be sex," Dan told her, "nothing more than that. Like getting rid of some excess energy down at the gym, only more fun."

Dan seemed surprisingly keen and, if it stood a chance of helping him get an erection back then she had to give it a go for his sake as well as hers she rationalised.

"Ok, let's give it a go. But we take it slowly and just so I'm clear you need to tell me what you're expecting, what you're happy with and what you're not."

 

[M4bloke]

“Ok, let's give it a go”.

Dan’s heart rate quickened as he heard his wife say those words but then she followed it up with;

“Just so I'm clear you need to tell me what you're expecting, what you're happy with and what you're not."

Dan had a pretty good idea of what he’d like to happen. He’d been thinking about it all night. The problem was he didn’t know how much he should admit.

“Er, well. I thought we might try and find single guys for you together. People we don’t know, so it’s kind of anonymous. Maybe in bars or clubs or on holiday that sort of thing. I like the idea of you dressing up provocatively and letting them chat you up while I watch. Maybe watch them touching you in public, kissing, that sort of thing.”

“And do you want to watch them fuck me?”

“Mainly, but I like the idea of not being allowed to watch you sometimes.”

So you want to be my cuckold?”

“I guess.”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Elise considered Dan's proposal. Basically he wanted her to be like his ex-wife it seemed which is a position not many replacement wives want to be in.

Not to put too fine a point on it however, after six months Elise had reached the stage where she was now gagging for sex with a guy who could keep an erection. She'd proved that to herself the night before with Marco.

Dan's suggestion was the answer to her prayers but she wasn't really that keen on him watching her with other men. That said, she could see that there had to be something in it for Dan too and since he was unlikely to be getting any direct physical satisfaction from these encounters, he was going to have to get his stimulation in other ways, and it was up to her to provide that.

"So you want to be my cuckold?” she asked.

“I guess.”

"Ok, but to begin with you're going to have to help me by choosing the guys you'd like to see me with. Can you do that?"

"Of course."

"If that’s what you want then I’ll do it, but only if you take me somewhere nice on holiday. I want our first time to be where nobody knows us!”

 

[M4bloke]

The British Airways scheduled flight from Heathrow landed at Nice Cote d'Azur airport just after lunch. Dan and Elise had travelled business class, because there was no first class on short haul flights these days. He'd looked at hiring a private jet but in the end they couldn't really justify the expense. Besides, the hotel they were staying at was already costing him an arm and a leg.

A lot of thought had gone into finding the right location for their holiday. To begin with they'd looked at places like Jamaica, the Bahamas, or Mexico, but most of the accommodation in those places was in self contained resorts, catering for families or couples. It wasn't ideal for what they had in mind. City hotels on the other hand offered the best prospect for discreet intimate liaisons with strangers, but Elise was adamant that she wanted to swim and sunbathe. Dan was keen to see that Elise got exactly what she wanted and so in the end, they opted for the French Riviera and a very chic, but exorbitantly expensive hotel on St Jean Cap Ferrat, close to both Nice and Monaco.

The hotel did provide a limo service from the airport however and, once through customs, they were wafted away in air conditioned luxury to their destination. As they sat in the rear of the car looking out over the blue waters of the Mediterranean the two of them held hands, both excited about the prospect of what lay in store for them.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

There had been a lot to do in the week leading up to their holiday. Clothes to buy, hair and nails to be done. Sun tan lotion and make up supplies renewed. Elise wanted to look as good as she could. Especially since Dan was taking her to such a chic hotel.

Elise had been to Monaco ten years before when she’d worked for the F1 team and she knew how up market the Riviera could be. Back then she’d just been an observer to the lifestyles of the rich and famous but her husband’s wealth meant that now she was a participant in it.

Elise hadn’t forgotten the main reason for why they were going though, and as the car pulled up at the hotel gates she felt her anticipation levels rising.

She’d tried to do some research on cuckolding, by downloading a couple of e-books. The first book she read portrayed the female character as a bit of a sadist who liked to dominate her husband. Elise couldn’t relate to that. But the second was from a series of books about a girl who in the beginning meets guys to satisfy her boyfriend’s voyeuristic cravings but then finds that she really gets into it. That seemed much more like something Elise could relate to.

From the moment they checked in, Elise could see that the hotel was everything the internet had said it would be. It was more like a country club really, with three restaurants, a spa and a gym all open to residents but also to well heeled paying customers. Like some hotels in London it was a meeting place as well as a place to sleep which is exactly what Elise and Dan hoped it would be.

Elise still wasn’t sure how they were going to meet people however but according to their arrangement that was Dan’s department, not hers.

 

[M4bloke]

A couple of days after the party Dan had called his ex wife Clara and asked for some advice. He wanted to know how she and Stefan found single guys for her to hook up with. Clara pointed him in the direction of a swingers dating app.

"You just create a profile for the two of you, add a few pictures and tell people what you're looking for," Clara explained. "Stefan and I have a profile together and I have one on my own as well," she added.

"But what if we wanted to meet someone on holiday?"

"Well, you temporarily change your location in your profile, so people searching that geographical area can see you. Plus you can create an advert saying you're looking for people within a certain radius of wherever you are on specific dates and hopefully you’ll get some replies. You can see who the good ones are because they get validations from the people who've met them "

"And it works?"

"We've met quite a few guys off it," Clara confessed. "Some of them are escorts though so you need to understand that if they write something like 'contribution to travel expenses required' then it means they want paying for their services. But at least it means that they'll turn up and they tend to be the better looking ones. You should consider them Dan, you want Elise's first time to go as smoothly as possible."

Armed with this information, Dan paid the subscription and set about creating a profile on the app. He decided on just the one for the two of them for the the time being. If Elise wanted her own they could add that at a later date. He ticked the box that said 'couple looking for single guys' and included in their interests cuckolding and voyeurism. He then added a couple of tame pics of them both clothed and one of Elise in a swimsuit, all with their faces masked. Then he set their location as Nice/Monaco. Afterwards he created an advert saying that they were on holiday and looking to hook up with guys for 'cuckolding' fun.

Within a couple of days Dan had got about fifty replies although quite a few were unsuitable because of distance, or age, or looks, or just pure creepiness in a few case, but he whittled it down to five he was interested in. Of the five however there was a clear winner for a first time encounter.

Pierre's reply was chatty but respectful and his English seemed good. He was thirty two and lived in Nice. His profile ticked all the boxes for them and from the pictures on his profile he could have been a male model. But what clinched it was the glowing validations he'd got from couples he'd met. The only slight downside was that he required a contribution to his “travel expenses”, but Clara had already convinced Dan to look beyond this. And so Dan responded saying they were interested. A couple of messages went back and forth discussing Dan’s requirements and Pierre’s remuneration (€500) but before they’d got on the plane arrangements had been finalised.

Dan decided that he would keep this a secret from Elise for the time being.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

As soon as they'd unpacked, Elise was ready to hit the sun loungers and the two of them spent the remainder of the afternoon relaxing by the pool.

They decided to eat at one of the hotel's restaurants that evening. Elise promised herself that she was going to look her best for Dan each evening and spent time making sure that she looked good in one of a number of figure hugging dresses she’d bought with her. After dinner they went for a moonlit stroll then when they got back to their room they tried to make love, but with no success.

In the morning Elise did an exercise class while Dan went for a run. Dan was into his fitness and she liked that he made an effort to keep in shape for her. They showered together afterwards and even though he couldn’t fuck her, Elise liked the feel of his hands on her body as he soaped her down.

After a late breakfast they took the compact car they’d rented for a spin along the coast road, stopping off in a couple of old fishing villages that had become chic tourist spots, with shops and cafe’s for the well heeled to buy jewellery or clothes or art. Elise saw a beautiful but very daring bikini that she fell in love with and of course Dan bought it for her As a reward on the drive back to the hotel Emily hitched up her short pleated skirt and let Dan finger her. It was meant as a treat for Dan but she got so turned on by the lewd act that the crotch of her panties was soaking by the time they got back.

They sat on the sun loungers for a bit and had a drink. There was no point in rushing to get changed for dinner as the French seemed to eat so late. Elise suggested driving to a nearby restaurant but Dan had already made a reservation at one of the hotels restaurants. She let Dan choose the daring red dress for the evening then excusing himself, he went down to book a tennis lesson, telling her he’d meet her in the bar.

Elise finished getting ready then left the room for the bar where she was surprised to find Dan already in there talking to a handsome young man.

 

[M4bloke]

Dan had texted Pierre that morning, confirming that the date was still on. Pierre had replied almost immediately saying that he was looking forward to meeting them both. He told Dan he knew the hotel and would text him when he arrived.

Immediately after the exchange of texts, Dan had transferred the €500 payment to Pierre’s account. Pierre had said he could wait until they met but Dan didn’t want to be seen handing money over, especially by Elise

For the remainder of the day Dan had butterflies in his stomach, mainly out of excitement but also a little bit out of fear that it could all go horribly wrong. He consoled himself with the knowledge that he was only doing what he and Elise had agreed, although he wondered if perhaps he should tell Elise about Pierre before she met him, rather than surprise her. He had, however, decided not to. She could always say no if she wasn't comfortable.

Dan had made a reservation for eight at the most informal of the three hotel restaurants. It was also the one used most by non guests. At 7.45 Pierre texted Dan to say he’d arrived and Dan made an excuse about tennis lessons to go down and meet him in the lobby.

If anything, Pierre looked better in real life than his photos suggested. Pierre hadn’t seen Dan’s face or Elise’s so he was unaware of Dan’s presence until he introduced himself.

Pierre seemed perfectly relaxed as the two men introduced themselves and Dan wondered how many times he’d done this sort of thing before.

“I said we’d meet Elise in the bar if that’s ok?”

“Perfect,” Pierre replied and the two men headed of to the bar to wait for Elise.

When Elise arrived, more than a few men turned round to look at her in her red dress as she walked to their table. Dan could see a momentary look of surprise on her face but then she must have realised what was happening.

“Darling, this is Pierre,” Dan explained. “He’ll be joining us for dinner this evening.”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

When Elise saw Dan talking to the handsome stranger she knew immediately what was happening. She’d wondered how Dan had planned to meet men on this holiday. Would it be by chance, or planned? This was very much planned, and to her surprise, she hadn’t known a thing about it!

“Darling, this is Pierre,” Dan explained. “He’ll be joining us for dinner this evening.”

Dan had chosen well, Pierre was exquisite. He was tall and handsome, and toned without being muscular. He could have been a model.

“I’m very pleased to meet you.” Elise said embracing him like the French do when they first meet.

“Your pictures don’t do you justice,” Pierre told her.

“Thank you,” she replied a little girlishly, wondering what pictures those might have been.

“Well, if we’ve passed the first test shall we go and eat?” Dan suggested hopefully.

“Let’s,” Elise said confidently.

Elise knew that she had to take control of the situation. Dan had done his bit finding a man for her now it was up to her to make sure he also got what he wanted out of it.

“I think I’ll sit with Pierre,” she said when the waiter seated them at a table for four, leaving Dan to sit by himself on one side. As a consolation prize however she touched his leg with her foot under the table and gently rubbed it against his calf.

The restaurant was busy, which was probably a good thing as the hum of conversation meant that they couldn’t easily be overheard. After the waiter had taken their order Pierre told them a bit about himself. Apparently he had worked for the city of Nice in the Procurement department for ten years before giving it up to follow his passion, which was painting. He’d invested all of his savings in a small gallery in one of the chic fishing villages where he lived and worked.

“What do you paint?" Elise asked.

"Most things, but mainly coastal scenes. People come on holiday and want a picture to remind them of their time here. It can get a bit repetitive but it puts food on the table."

After they'd told Pierre a little of their lives, Elise couldn't help asking,

"And how did you meet my husband?"

For a moment Pierre looked at at Dan who smiled as if to say it was ok.

"Through the dating app," Pierre said trying not to dig too much of a hole for himself and Dan.

"Tell me more," Elise teased.

"Well Dan put an advert on the App saying that you would be here on holiday this week and asking if any single men wanted to meet up. I was one of the many responses your husband probably received and was lucky enough to be selected."

"And what did Dan say we were looking for?"

Once again, Pierre looked at Dan before lowering his voice and continuing.

“He explained about your er… unique situation and said that he wanted to see you satisfied. He also said that he wanted to be your cuckold.”

 

[M4bloke]

Dan studied the chemistry between Pierre and Elise. Things seemed to be going well. Elise definitely seemed to be interested and was exhibiting a few of the traits associated with attraction. Elise maintained eye contact when they talked and was touching her hair subconsciously.

The only thing Elise hadn’t yet done was properly touch Pierre, apart from their initial embrace of course. But Dan felt sure it was only a matter of time. Elise certainly wasn’t lacking in confidence though, telling Dan to sit on the opposite side of the table while she sat next to Pierre.

Dan got a little worried however when Elise turned the topic of conversation to how he and Pierre had made contact. Pierre tried to keep the information to a minimum but Elise had kept pressing until she’d got she wanted. At least she’d not asked about payment for Pierre’s time.

When she asked Pierre if it had been explained to him what their requirements were, Dan got very worried and wondered if he might have pushed things too far without consulting Elise.

“He also said that he wanted to be your cuckold," Pierre ended with.

They’d talked about finding men for her and they’d talked about Dan being able to watch but they’d never really talked about Cuckolding before. But ever since Clara had told him how she cuckolded Stefan, Dan had fantasised about Elise doing that to him.

“But this is all new to us,” Dan explained trying to soften the situation. “It's our first time and we’re still trying to navigate our way.”

“Of course,” Pierre agreed.

Fortunately for Dan the conversation was interrupted by the waiter bringing with their ‘starters’. Dan ordered another bottle of white and the waiter returned with it refilling everyone’s glasses. Then he left, wishing them all 'Bon Appetite'

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Elise was impressed by the level of effort Dan had gone to. She was a lucky girl to have found a man who put her needs above his own and she loved her man for that. What Dan was less good at however, was articulating his own desires.

Before Dan's health scare their sex life had been regular, vigorous even, but not what you'd call adventurous. They'd never spiced it up in the bedroom, or out of it for that matter. In fact, Elise had never even owned a vibrator until Dan could no longer get an erection.

She found it odd that Dan could tell a complete stranger about wanting to be cuckolded, but not tell her. Perhaps he was worried about what she would think of him. Elise wondered what other fantasies Dan had that he was too afraid to admit to. She would try to find out and when she did she would do her best to make his fantasies a reality. In the meantime she would focus on the cuckolding.

When the food arrived, conversation switched to regular topics. Pierre told them about places they might like to visit during their stay and also about his desire to come to London and visit the galleries. By the end of the main course Elise was getting a little impatient and declined desert, opting for coffee and a liqueur instead. The two men did likewise and when the drinks had been served she made her move.

"You know, Pierre, this dress was so short and so tight that i wasn't sure whether to wear a thong or white cotton panties underneath," she said as boldly as she could, adding, "So would you like to tell my husband what i chose."

Pierre looked down into Elise's lap. The dress was short but not so short that her panties were exposed.

"I can't tell from here," he said, playing the game.

"Well you're just going to have to feel your way then," she teased.

As discretely as possible Pierre lowered his hand into his own lap first then moved it across, resting the palm on Elise's bare thigh. Elise looked at Dan as she parted her legs for Pierre and almost immediately she felt Pierre’s fingers travelling up her thigh. Then it was like a jolt of electricity had gone through her as Pierre touched her clitoris. Elise felt herself shudder.

“Tell my husband what you can feel,” she told Pierre.

“She’s not wearing any panties,” Pierre confirmed.

“Correct. I didn't want to spoil the line of my dress. Now finger my pussy,” she instructed

Elise felt Pierre’s hand move deeper between her legs and then two fingers parting the folds of her labia before pushing their way inside her.

"Do you like what you feel?" she asked.

"Very much," Pierre responded.

"And would you like fuck me?"

"Yes."

"Good. because this is what's going to happen then," she said laying down the law. "Tonight Dan, my body belongs to Pierre. You can watch us but you don't get to touch unless you're invited to. Is that understood."

Elise waited for acknowledgement before continuing.

"Now I'm going to go back to the room to freshen up. You gentlemen can follow me up in ten minutes or so."

Elise got up, smoothing down her dress as she did then left the two men at the table, her heart pounding.

 

[M4bloke]

Dan was in agony. He wanted to watch Pierre fingering his wife but the table obscured his view. All he could do was imagine Pierre's fingers playing with Elise's pussy. A pussy that for the last ten years had belonged exclusively to him.

When Elise asked Pierre if he wanted to fuck her then Dan knew his fantasy was about to become a reality. His beautiful wife was asking another man to have sex with her, right in front of him.

Then Dan listened, almost in a dream as she addressed him

"Tonight Dan, my body belongs to Pierre. You can watch us but you don't get to touch unless you're invited to. Is that understood."

"It is," he confirmed.

As soon as Elise had left the dining room, Dan called over the waiter and told him to add the bill for the meal to their room, then ordered two whiskies for Pierre and himself.

"Well that seemed to go ok," he said to Pierre. "You're happy to carry on."

"Definitely," Pierre agreed. "Your wife is a very attractive woman."

"I want Elise to enjoy herself, so please, just go along with whatever she wants. It's her night tonight."

"Of course. And the other things we talked about."

"If you get the chance and it feels right the yes, I'd like that."

When the waiter brought the whiskies over, Dan downed his in one then looked at his Rolex.

"I guess that's ten minutes," he said, excitedly. "We don't want to keep the lady waiting."

The two men got up from the table and walked out of the dining room. They ascended the elevator in silence and Dan led Pierre to their suite. He let them in with his passkey and led Pierre into the lounge area where Elise was waiting for them.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

When Elise opened the door to her suite she saw the champagne on ice waiting for her. Dan had thought of everything There were only two glasses though. But asking for three might have raised suspicion at reception she guessed.

She went to the bathroom, had a quick pee then freshened herself up 'down below'. She thought about changing into some lingerie though there wasn't really time for that. But she quickly removed her bra on the basis that, given she wasn't wearing any panties it might look odd. Then she brushed her teeth quickly, added a dab of scent and played around with her hair.

When she walked back into the lounge she thought about closing the shutters. It was almost ten o'clock and beginning to get dark outside but their suite looked out onto the sea and they weren't overlooked so she left them open but closed the windows so they couldn't be overheard.

Ten minutes passed in a flash and in no time at all she heard the sound of the door to the suite being opened.

"There you are," she said as confidently as she could when she saw the two men entering, before suggesting, "Pierre, let me take your jacket off for you while my husband pours us some champagne."

Elise walked over to where Pierre was standing, removed the linen jacket he was wearing and hung it up for him.

"That's better," she said as she returned to him.

She placed her hands on his slim, firm, waist and Pierre did likewise bending down for a kiss. Their mouths touched and in no time at all they were swapping tongues. She heard the champagne cork pop but neither of them took any notice of it. She felt him move one hand up from her waist and run it over her breast and Elise kissed him harder, urging him on. His other hand moved south pulling the hem of her tight dress up over her backside. Elise responded in kind grabbing his hard buttocks with both hands and puling him closer to her. She ground herself against him and sighed into his mouth as she did. Then before they got too carried away, she stopped.

"I think I need a drink," she giggled.

Dan had poured two glasses of champagne for them, but curiously none for himself, even though there were other glasses in the room he could have used. She picked both glasses up and handed one to Pierre.

"Cheers. Or whatever you say in French," she told him as she took a sip of the champagne.

"Sante," Pierre replied.

The lounge had a full length sofa and an armchair arranged around a coffee table.

"Dan, you can take the armchair, Pierre, why don't you come and join me on the sofa."

Elise took another sip of champagne then put the glass down on the coffee table.

"Now where were we?" she giggled.

Elise had waited long enough and so had Pierre it seemed. As the two of them kissed they frantically tugged at each others clothes. In no time at all Pierre had pulled Elise's dress off over her head and she sat there, legs splayed, while he fingered her pussy in full view of Dan.

Meanwhile Elise undid Pierre’s shirt then worked his trousers free, enough that she could slip a hand inside and feel his cock. He was still only semi erect as she took him in hand and began to wank him to hardness, but he soon responded and in no time at all she had her hand wrapped around an impressive member.

It had been so long since Elise had held an erect cock in her hand that she tore at Pierre’s trousers until she’d freed it. It sprang to attention for her and Elise took one look at Pierre's stiff member before sinking her head down into his lap, eager to take him into her mouth.

"Good girl. Now work it like a pro" Pierre told her

Spurred on by Pierre’s language she tried to get as much of his cock into her mouth as she could.

“Perhaps your husband would like to take a closer look at his whore sucking another man’s cock,” Pierre suggested.

Elise couldn’t really have given a fuck what Dan wanted at that moment but she grunted her agreement anyway.

 

[M4bloke]

The evening was going better than Dan could ever have hoped for, with none of the awkwardness he’s been worried about. Elise was hot for Pierre and in no time at all she’d let him get her naked on the sofa.

Sat in the armchair, Dan had a ringside seat to his wife’s infidelity. He watched as she opened her legs wide like a cheap whore to let Pierre finger her and Dan enjoyed every moment of it.

Elise was like a bitch on heat and as Pierre played with her pussy he watched her reach into the Frenchman’s pants and start to wank him. As soon as he was hard enough, she whipped his cock out from his pants and began to suck on it.

Dan pulled down his own pants and, although he wasn’t anything like hard, sufficient blood had at least reached his cock to allow him to tug on it.

Pierre began to encourage Elise to take more of his cock into her mouth and Dan watched as Elise did her best to swallow him.

“Perhaps your husband would like to take a closer look at his whore sucking another man’s cock,” Pierre suggested.

Without removing the cock from her mouth Elise gave her permission and Dan moved swiftly from the the armchair, kneeling on the floor in front of them. He watched Elise's delicate mouth around the circumference of Pierre's stiff member and had penis envy. He wanted to touch Pierre's stiff cock and caress his smooth balls, but he knew he couldn't touch them without permission.

Pierre saw the lust on Dan's face and intervened.

"Your wife's doing a great job with my cock but you can mouth my balls if you want. Mouth only though, no hands," he teased.

Dan immediately pushed his face between between Pierre's legs and began to tongue his balls while Elise sucked on his cock. Pierre put a hand on each of their heads and sighed a contented sigh. Dan had never touched another man's balls before but in that moment, all he wanted to do was pleasure Pierre.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

It had to be a set-up, Elise thought. Pierre wouldn’t have asked Dan to suck his balls unless he was pretty sure Dan was going to say yes. Would he? Whatever the reason though, there was no denying Dan seemed to be relishing the task.

If you’d asked her before tonight if she thought she and Dan would ever share a man, she’d have laughed at the absurdity. But, then again, if you’d asked her six months ago if she’d fuck another man in front of her husband she’d have laughed at that too. Yet here she was about to do just that. She and Dan were going to need a debrief afterwards, but for now Elise had more important matters to attend to.

She pulled her head away from Pierre’s cock and caught Dan’s eye.

“Are you still ok with this?” she whispered to him.

“Yes,” came the reply.

“I want you to enjoy it too,” she reminded Dan. “So do whatever you want.”

Elise hoped it was what Dan wanted to hear. She knew she made a terrible cuckoldress, she didn’t have it in her to be mean to her husband.

“I love you,” she told him.

The two of them kissed passionately, Elise with lips that moments before had been sucking Pierre's cock and Dan with ones that had been sucking his balls.

"Guide him into me," she whispered then lifted herself up and straddled Pierre's lap.

"Can we fuck now?" she asked Pierre, putting her hands around his neck and kissing him.

"Of course," Pierre chuckled. "I've been looking forward to it. You’ve got such a great body."

Elise didn't know if he said that to all the girls, but it worked.

"Ok. I'm ready, then," she said for both men to hear.

Elise lifted herself up so that Dan could align Pierre's cock with her vagina and when she felt its head being rubbed along the lips of her labia she began to gently lower herself down. Pierre's fingering had already released some of her juices, easing his passage into her. She wasn't sure if it was Pierre's cock or whether her pussy had tightened through lack of use, but Pierre felt big inside her. She felt deliciously full and couldn't help giggling a little.

"That's nice," she told Pierre, "Let me savour it for a moment

She pushed Pierre against the back of the sofa and bent forward to kiss him. He sighed then pushed himself deeper into her. Then, tilting his head, he nibbled her neck, working his way to the erogenous zone behind her ear, which sent her senses into overdrive.

 

[M4bloke]

Dan took hold of Pierre's shaft and held it in position for Elise to descend on. He watched as it gradually disappeared into his wife's vagina, reluctantly letting go as the final few inches slipped inside her.

When Elise pushed Pierre back into the sofa she bent forward, giving Dan a close up view of Pierre's cock penetrating her pussy. The nub of Elise's anus was also on display. Dan saw an opportunity and parting Elise's cheeks he began to tongue it. He started with gentle, teasing strokes across her tight little entrance. But then he thought he heard Elise sigh and so he began to probe her hole with his tongue more forcefully.

Pierre must have taken this as a sign to proceed and so with slow deep strokes he began to pump her pussy too. Dan continued to work his wife's anus but couldn't resist the temptation to occasionally move south and tongue the place where Pierre's cock disappeared into Elise.

As Pierre's pumping became more forceful it was getting harder for Dan's tongue to stay locked on its target. Eventually, Dan had to give up and pull his head back before his nose got broken. But Dan already knew what he was going to do next. A slippery, slightly frothy mixture of Pierre's precum and Elise's juices was forming around the base of Pierre's cock as they fucked and Dan scooped some up with his forefinger then rubbed it into Elise's anus with his fingers. Then collecting another load he pressed the tip of his finger against the nub, applying a little more pressure. The muscles in Elise's anus tightened involuntarily but not enough to stop Dan from penetrating her and Elise grunted as all of Dan's finger slipped inside.

Through the wall of Elise's rectum Dan now could feel Pierre's cock pumping her vagina. Pulling out and relubricating once again Dan pushed two fingers into Elise this time then began to fist her anus in time with the strokes of Pierre's cock. At the same time he pressed his thumb against Pierre's shaft as it shuttled in and out of Elise.