Twisted Obsession (Closed)

[Cum_Inside]

She wiggled even closer at the touch of his hands on her face, dropping her forehead to rest on the firm muscle of his thigh just below his softened penis. She rested there for a few moments before drawing her eyes up to meet his again. Any anger at him melted away at the deeply anguished expression she could see him trying to hard to hide.

They were both at fault for allowing their marriage to fail. Yes: Bryson had failed to meet her needs. Realistically, Brie had stopped bothering to meet him halfway or put in her own effort. It had been so long since she’d felt that spark of attraction or desire to please him.

Now she wanted to please another man.

“I do love you, Bryson. I do. There have just been some things lately that we don’t agree on. I know that I haven’t been putting in the effort and that you’ve been just as unhappy as I am, but at the core of us, the man I love is still in there. Is it selfish of me to want you both? Now that I have it... well. I don’t want to go back. I’ve heard of polyamorous couples more and more lately but that doesn’t even begin to describe what we are.

“I just think it’s unfair of me to limit you to a life of celibacy if you can’t give me what I need and I find it elsewhere while expecting you to be faithful to me. That’s stupid and I know it. What I didn’t understand was just what I was getting myself into the night in the bar that I met Jack. I expected it to only be a one-night thing, and I know that doesn’t excuse my behaviour at all, but Jack apparently doesn’t agree on that.

I’m so, so sorry Bryson. I couldn’t be the wife you needed me to be. I understand if...”

Brie’s words failed her. She didn’t want to say the terrible word that would forever haunt her as demonstration of her failure in the years to come - divorce was still considered by her family to be a despicable, dishonourable thing that just wasn’t done. Her parents would only say ‘I told you so’ and move on with their lives but Brie could picture several who would turn their nose up at her if they found out that not only had she gotten a divorce, but that it was all on account of her being a nasty trollop.

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday Night - Bryson admits his sexual submissiveness

Bryson smoothed a few strands of hair from her face. His voice was low and faltering. “No Brie, no ….. no …. no … don’t go there. I don’t want a divorce.” There was so much to sort out between them and he didn’t want a separation at least just yet. Was there a way to save their marriage?

“We’re both caught in Jack’s greedy web in different ways. I’m tied to his business pursuits and you’re shackled by his sexual prowess.” Bryson cringed at the words that were so true. He had hoped to have a normal relationship like they did when they were first married. But looking down at Brie, they were beyond having a normal husband-wife relationship.

His next words were slow in coming but they had to be said. “I know I can’t compete with Jack sexually and I now know you are not the lily-white vanilla wife I thought you were. I saw, in you tonight, a raw sexual drive. I don’t know where it came from but it must have been buried deep inside you.”

Licking his lips, he struggled to admit something to her. “Brie, I ahhhh ….. I ahhhh got turned on seeing you being fucked by Jack. Is that sick? Seeing your wife being sexually manhandled by another man.” There is was out. Bryson admitted he had a bit of voyeurism in his DNA. “I’ve secretly watched videos where this is depicted but I never thought I would witness it for real.”

Bryson was quiet for a long moment, staring down into his wife’s eyes as if searching for answers. He screwed up the courage to add, “Brie, you know I have not been faithful and I don’t know if that pushed you over the edge or not. I knew something was missing and I went looking elsewhere for answers. When ….. when I first cheated, I was scared but then I found I was not the aggressive man I thought I was.” He held his head down, eyes not making contact with hers. Brie …… the women I have seen in Jack’s casino have been more dominant than I could ever be. They took control and did things to me that I knew we could never experience. Brie, I think we are both sexually submissive side.”

There was a long pause with each of them contemplating the words of openness. They had both hidden sexual secrets for so long and now that they were out in the open, they wondered internally what the next step would be.

“I love you Brie and if that means sharing you sexually with Jack then so be it. But if I do share you, you have to understand that I have needs too. He fell silent again, thinking of the casino women and the power they had over him. Was this all part of Jack’s plan? To have control over both of them. Then in a very hesitant voice he whispered, “I wonder what you would think if you would ever watch a woman dominate me?”

He went silent waiting as Brie thought about what he said. It had been quite an evening of openness and he wondered if they would ever sleep in the same bed.

 

[Cum_Inside]

He was right. The woman she had felt like tonight was sexually empowered. It felt so freeing! This vixen in her had always been yearning to break free of her restraints and explore the vast sexual world before her. It was a shame that she could not do that with her husband, but she had a feeling that Jack was going to show her the world.

She bit her lip, unsure of how she could navigate the conversation without upsetting Bryson. She was aware that this had been a big shock for him. "Bryson..."

She paused. "You really liked it? Watching us? I don't want you to lie about this because you think it makes me happy... I do want you to be happy, too. If it made you hot I think we can make that happen. Did you like seeing the way he used me? The way he hurt me? Would you like watching him fuck your wife in your marital bed, Bryson Harper?" Her words were tentative, but the hand reaching for his cock was not, stroking him slowly to hardness again.

She stood and straddled his lap, raised up on her knees so that her breasts were level with his face and she was looking down on him. His words had struck something in her and she wondered...

"If you want to be bossed around in the bedroom I'm sure I could handle that, baby. You like Dominant women? Oh, that can certainly be arranged. I'm submissive to Jack but we both know I'm a strong personality and I can show you your place," she breathed, almost amazed that this was happening.

"Would you like that? Being a slave to a woman who has decided you're not the man for her? Do you want to please your wife, dear? Then get on your knees where you belong and clean me up," she ventured, firm but questioning his boundaries. "If you do, you won't sleep on the couch tonight. If you do, I might honour you with my mouth around your cock."

Would Bryson do it? Would he clean Jack's cum from her bottom like a good boy? If he did... the thought stole the breath from her lungs. It was quite exciting. She'd never tried to boss him around in bed before because it didn't fit her traditional standards, but now a whole new world was before her.

She wanted to try.

She wanted to cuckold her husband and force him to submit to his new place in said world: serving the new happy couple in any way they saw fit.

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - Bryson makes a life decision.

Bryson was still thinking of his words when Brie began to speak, asking him if he liked watching her being used and abused by Jack. He couldn’t answer at first, only listen to her questions. The comment about watching Jack fuck his wife in their marital bed shook him a little.

Brie was pushy about a lot of things but never sexually. She spoke her own mind most of the time and maybe that was one of the reasons he never broached the subject of sexual domination. He was afraid she would reject him but now she was talking about taking Jack to their bed (not realizing he had already been there). He realized it took Jack Muldoon to bring out the inner Brie that was hiding for so many years. As she reached out to take his cock, he could only mutter a soft “yes,” feeling the blood rush into his growing muscle.


‘What is she doing climbing into my lap,’ he wondered but didn’t complain. Was she going to let his cock enter her pussy? But instead of sitting on his cock, she raised up and talked him with her breasts within easy reach of his lips. He didn’t make an attempt to lick or suck them but he got excited just listening to her talk about dominating him and with her tits swaying so close to his lips it just exacerbated his lust.

He was so confused with her comments and questions coming at a rapid-fire pace. The answer to all her questions was a definite yes but he was having trouble getting the words out. Brie was getting pushy, asking if he wanted her to dominate him in the bedroom. “yes I want to be your slave in the bedroom and please you.”

The next question was the clincher. He thought of what she asked and for a moment he rejected the idea. The thought of licking her ass and tasting the cum from her lover, Jack Muldoon, didn’t set well with her. But in an instant, he knew if he didn’t submit to her, any chance of her taking care of his now hard cock was over.

Looking into her eyes, he saw the determination of a woman who had found something she might enjoy, a plaything to be used as she wanted. She was waiting patiently, one hand on his cock, holding it poised to claim her pussy. His cock felt renewed and thoughts of submitting to her and Jack flooded his mind. Realizing she was not going to do anything until he answered her, Bryson uttered the fateful, “yes.”

But that didn’t seem to please Brie. He saw her eyes narrow and knew wanted more. He took a deep breath and then voiced the words that would change their world. “yes I want to clean you up and submit to you and Jack and if that means sharing our bed with him, then I will submit to you mistress.”

The smile he saw was reminiscent of when he brought Brie an expensive bracelet early in their marriage. She was so happy and it made Bryson shudder with happiness and fear. Happiness that their marriage was saved at least for the short term and fear of what she and Jack would do to him.

He was deflated when she climbed off his lap without giving his cock so much of a taste of her wet snatch. He watched her get on all fours facing away from him and then look over her shoulder. She spoke no words and no words were needed for what she was waiting for. Bryson, slowly eased off the sofa and kneeled behind her. The first lick was foreign to him but he had a feeling this was not going to be the worst. He was a cuckhold husband, ready to serve Brie’s kinky desires.

 

[Cum_Inside]

She’d never been rimmed before. The feeling of Bryson’s tongue back there was foreign but it felt so good on her sore, swollen hole. She could tell he had reservations but he sucked the cum out of her like a champ, picking up speed the more time passed and the more practice he got. Brie giggled.

“What a good fucking boy you are. Doing exactly as you’re told for once in your life... I’m so proud of you, Bryson Harper; congratulations. You now know what a real man tastes like, and I think you deserve a reward for that,” she mocked.

“Do you wanna fuck my pussy baby?”

It was only teasing and they both knew it. The question was: how generous was Brie feeling after the fuck of her life?

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - Bryson submits to Brie

Bryson felt humiliated and excited at the same time as she licked and sucked at Brie’s behind. It was out in the open about his submissiveness and there was no way to lock it up and keep it a secret. The question that kept popping up in his mind as he licked away at her ass was how she would use him. But then again how would her and Jack use him. She made the comment about fucking Jack in their bed. Did she really mean it?

She was praising and degrading him at the same time. One part of him wanted to run and hide and the other wanted more. “Yes, I want to fuck you,” he managed to say. She was silent, staring back at him with a crooked maniacal smile he had never seen before tonight. It was present during Jack’s fucking when she looked at him through her narrow-slit eyelids as he mercilessly pounded her.

Was she only teasing him after stroking his cock a few minutes ago until he was hard? Bryson knew their marriage and sex life had taken a sharp turn tonight. It would never be the same but could if be better? He was unsure as he sputtered words that excited and frightened him. “May I fuck your pussy mistress?”

The look he received was one of surprise and delight. He had taken the fateful step to insure he was hers to do with as she wished. He had no choice in the matter as to whether she would allow him to penetrate her or as she said earlier, suck his cock. Did she want him inside her after Jack’s well-endowed cock satisfied her?

 

[Cum_Inside]

The smile on her face was megawatt. She pushed him away and turned to kneel over the cushions with her knees spread, back arched and chest resting against the back. Her response was simple but effective.

“You can fuck me, but you better not cum inside me: that honour is only Jack’s now. If you do a good job I might let you have another orgasm tonight.”

Brie reached back and pulled her cheeks apart, revealing the tender red hole and the wet slit of her cunt. “My ass is his now, but you can have the other hole tonight.”

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night- Brie mounts Bryson

He looked at her rear admiring it for a moment but then realizing it belonged to another man. He had not the courage to take it for his own and now he was suffering the humiliation of another man making his wife his slut.

He touched her ass but she moved and allowed him to sit on the sofa. Bryson remained speechless as she climbed onto his lap. But then again he did not want to ruin what was about to happen. He tightly shut his lips, not wanting to say a word as Brie straddled his aching cock, telling him that her ass belonged to Jack and he could only have her pussy.

When she set down onto his rigid tool prick Bryson let out a satisfied moan feeling her slick walls accept his cock.

He was afraid to say anything as she rode his cock, seeing her icy stare that told him he was nothing but a plaything to her now. Her words about not cumming in her pussy rang loud and clear.

When he tried to touch her breast Brie slapped his hand away. No words were spoken but there was an unspoken rule that he was to remain still and let her use his cock as a fuck toy.

Bryson felt her hips moving to and fro, side to side, and then gyrating on his cock. It felt wonderful to be very deep inside her pussy but he realized that he was nothing more than a top for her pleasure. Her muscles continued to squeeze his slick cock as she rode him, picking up speed.

Bryson was doing all could to not explode. Just trying to think of things as her hand slipped between her thighs rubbing her clit. He knew if he could hold out a little longer she would cum and he might get the pleasure of her mouth sucking his cock to orgasm.

Her eyes cast a critical stare into his eyes. Who would win this battle.? Would Brie bring herself to orgasm first or would she bring Bryson to orgasm no matter how hard he tried to hold off?

Bryson wondered as their sensations grew more heated, what punishment would befall him if he blew his load in her hot furnace?

 

[Cum_Inside]

The fact that her husband was now no more than her glorified sex toy made her insides dance tumultuously in excitement. Was this how Jack felt when he bossed Brie around as no more than a sexual puppet on a string? Brie could honestly say that she was about to cum on her husband’s cock for the first time in years!

Wrapping two small hands around his throat and jaw, Brie leaned in to kiss him slowly and passionately. “Mm, baby, so perfect this way. Pliant and agreeable like any good husband should be... You’re going to make me cum, Bryson,” she whined, nose rubbing against his cheek. “My own personified little toy to use when I want... holy fuck, that’s so hot. If you don’t cum in my pussy I’ll suck you dry tonight. Just know that it’s your last orgasm for the week, Bryson Harper. You exist on my schedule now,” Brie ordered, wondering just how far he would go in his submission for her.

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - Bryson loses control

Bryson saw the gleam in Brie's eyes knowing they were no longer equal partners in this marriage. She had gotten what she secretly desired. But didn't he too find his niche? He never was one to be bossy, always trying to find a way to compromise which sometimes meant giving in to the other person. He had a dreadful feeling that he had opened Pandora's Box. What would happen from now on made him fearful and excited.

Her pussy was clutching his hardened cock as she spoke of making her cum. She was toying with him, telling him how he was her person toy. The thought of being used by Brie excited him with thoughts of what she might do. But it also sent signals to his cock which was beginning to feel the oncoming orgasm.

He looked deep into her half-lidded eyes, seeing that familiar look of her impending climax. She was egging him on with her pussy and words that this would be his last orgasm for a week. He thought of her lips wrapped tightly around his cock, and just that thought made his cock jerk deep inside her.

He closed his eyes trying to ward off the impending explosion. Her hips stopped moving up and down but now kept his cock prisoner. Moving her hips slowly and then quickly back and forth while squeezing his cock caused his cock to jerk more. The time was coming when he would lose any self control.

He felt her lips on his cheek and then biting his lower lip while her hips rotated and moved to and fro. She was a pro at this technique and she was pushing all the right buttons. She was making him cum and there was nothing he could do to stop her. Brie had warned him not to cum in her pussy but she was doing everything to make him.

Then it hit and there was no the stopping the outcome. As his cock jerked inside her, he felt her hips begin to pound up and down on his cock. She was close too but then he felt a sharp slap on his cheek as her body arched on his hips. What would happen now that he emptied his load inside her without her permission? As she shook and undulated on his lap, he knew he was in trouble.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Of course Bryson couldn’t do what he was told; she was unsurprised.

Brie settled against his thighs with one hand around this throat, leaning in until her nose just barely brushed the skin of his cheek immediately in front of his ear.

“What a bad boy you’ve been... I would say that I expected you to fail but that might be harsh. Realistically, I know you just love my pussy that much that you have no control when you get it. I’ve already got a punishment all lined up for you and I think you’re going to hate it,” she laughed cruelly.

“You’re lucky in that it will have to be tomorrow, but it won’t take very long and you’ll be begging me to forgive you for your last fuckup, Bryson Harper.”

Smoothly, Brie rose out of his lap, unconcerned with the messiness on the inside of her thighs from her own juices and Bryson’s own pitiful amount of sperm just peeking out from her vaginal orifice.

“Clean up and come to bed. I expect you there within the next twenty minutes.”

With that, Brie walked away and left him sitting on the couch processing everything that had just happened this evening.

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - the aftermath of premature ejaculation

Brie exploded right after Bryson but the way she carried on, one would have thought she didn't experience any pleasure. But Bryson knew she enjoyed it but she seemed to enjoy cajoling him more with taunts of his misbehavior.

He eyed her critically when she mentioned a punishment was already in the wind. What did she have cooked up in that evil brain of hers? But what really hit him was her declaration that he was going to hate the punishment. And the cruel laugh accompanying it was pure delightfully evil.

"What are you planning Brie? Please tell me."

There was no reply to his question. She acted as if she didn't hear him or she just didn't care. Her only response was to tell him he would be begging her to forgive him. What did she have in store for him? Brie simply slipped off his lap and offered a disgusting look when she saw the mess on the leather sofa, ordering him to clean it and then she was gone.

Bryson sat stupefied for a few moments taking in all that happened this evening. His life was turned upside down by Jack Muldoon and his wife. They were now the happy couple and he was the odd man out. He rose from the sofa, quickly grabbing the cleaning supplies from the kitchen closet. This was usually Brie's task but he had the feeling those roles were soon to be reversed.

Cleaning the leather sofa was completed and he noticed he had about ten minutes to get into the bedroom. Was she planning something else for him in the bedroom?

Arriving with about five minutes to spare, Bryson jumped into the shower noting that the water was still warm from her shower. Cleaning his body quickly he toweled off and walked into the bed room to see her sitting up, back resting on the headboard, looking at her I-pad.

"Do you want to talk about tonight Brie?" he asked sheepishly crawling into bed. They had to find a way to live together now that the sexual partnership was gone. Bryson, for some reason, felt somewhat relieved that his secret was exposed. But what would he expect from Brie? And what about Jack? What devious plans did he have for Brie and him? He waited anxiously for his wife to talk to him but so far she simply ignored that he was in the same room.

 

[Cum_Inside]

As much as she didn’t want to, they did need to have a discussion over what had happened this evening. Bryson had opened a new door to their own relationship immediately following Brie closing her own. This marriage was still in tact but it had morphed into something new and amazing, a whole new beast.

Brie had a husband but he wasn’t the man she wanted to warm her bed at night. Bryson would find his entire life changing as he settled into his submissive role at the feet of his wife and her new lover. Speaking of him... Jack was addicting and powerful and knew what he wanted. He knew exactly how to get it, too, and Brie couldn’t imagine the things he had in store for her.

She knew that he was rough around the edges and a bit difficult at the best of times, probably involved in some shady business, but she wanted to find out exactly what made him tick. Jack made Brie want to give him the world if only she could.

There was a new day dawning.

“I assume that you do. I’m pleased with how it all played out, but I expect you’re anxious about the changes coming for you. Tell me, Bryson, what do you want to talk about? It’s all very simple for me now: I’ve found myself a man I can give all of myself to and I have another who will bow for his Miss and bend over backwards to please her and satisfy his own selfish desires while he does so. How can that be any easier?”

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - Jack interrupts Bryson and Bries' talk

Bryson felt sheepish now being in bed with his wife after the events of the evening. It was a totally different feeling lying next to the woman who told him she had found what she wanted. But what about him? This was so different than in the past, when they didn’t talk after an argument. He felt as though his whole world was crumbling and there was nothing, he could do to save it. It felt as though he was a third wheel to Jack and Brie. They were getting what they wanted but what about him?

He was having a hard time putting his thoughts together. The vision of Jack and Brie fucking in front of him was still grating on his mind. And then his wife took to dominating him after Jack left. Was that the norm now?

“I’m not exactly sure what our relationship is Brie. You say it’s all very simple for you because you’ve found a man who pleases you sexually and you expect me to be your houseboy.” The words were foreign. He always thought of himself as the breadwinner and the man of the house. But it was clear things had changed drastically. She was pretty clear in her belief that she was in charge. Bryson had to admit that unless he did something drastic, she was going to run the ship. He was nothing but a slave.

The word surprised him but then didn’t the women at the casino treat him like a slave boy. Demanding he do things to them that he would never do at home. He admitted to himself that he was not the man Jack was but that didn’t mean he couldn’t be a good provider.

“I know I don’t measure up to Jack but I want this marriage to work. I love you Brie and will do whatever is necessary to keep you happy.” He had just made his own bed and now he was going to have to lie in it.

He was about to wish her a goodnight when her phone buzzed. It could only be Jack. “It’s Jack isn’t it?” He saw her dismissive smile as she answered the call.

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Jack sat in his study thinking about Brie and Bryson. It had been about an hour or so since he left and he figured he gave them enough time to talk. Besides he was anxious to hear what happened.

He chuckled when he heard Brie’s voice. “So, how’s my baby girl? Miss me? I assume you and Bryson had a chance to talk after I left. Did he get upset or did you argue? Tell me all about what happened.” Jack heard Bryson’s voice in the background asking who was on the phone and he smiled waiting for Brie to fill him in on what was going on in the Harper household.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Brie listened to Bryson’s speech silently, feeling though it was something he needed to get off his chest. She had some things she wanted to say in return but they were interrupted by Jack’s call. Even though they had fucked in front of him, the circumstances were different and Brie wasn’t about to be so callous as to speak to Jack as though he was her boyfriend in front of Bryson (except, wasn’t that the truth?)

She took Bryson’s chin in one hand and leaned in to kiss him softly, eyes connecting, as she said to Jack, “I think everything will work itself out very nicely.”

She climbed out of bed and wandered down the hall again to pour herself a glass of wine, which she drank on the patio as she recounted most of their evening. She left some details out, not wanting to disrespect Bryson too much before they found a rhythm that suited them, in case word got back to him and he became angry at his wife got oversharing again. Sitting there on the deck in her nightgown, Brie crossed one knee over the other and held the wine glass between her middle and index finger, cradling it just under the wider glass valley where the stem met the portion that held the dark rich liquid.

“Your baby girl, huh? Last time I checked the wedding ring on my finger didn’t belong to you,” she teased, completely at ease.

“We were actually just in the process of talking when you called. Bryson... said some telling things earlier that I needed to investigate myself, so we played a bit together after you left. We’re now just settling down for bed but I thought I’d entertain you for a while on the patio and finish the night off with some wine. Did you have a good time this evening? I hope you weren’t disappointed with the hostess tonight,” she remarked casually, body tensing in anticipation of any praise he might gift her with or some other romantic, possessive comment.

Brie felt like a giddy schoolgirl again, being pursued by the man of her dreams. Except this man really did have money, power and good looks, and she had nothing to offer him at all. She wasn’t sure why Jack had picked her, but Brie was certainly liking the man she was getting to know, even if she was married to another. It’s not like she was lying to her husband anymore, was it?

Brie was happy for the first time in a long while, envisioning her man and her houseboy existing in harmony while she got everything she deserved and worked so hard for.

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - Jack talks to Brie on the phone.

Jack smiled when Brie told him she thought everything would work out perfectly. He envisioned Brie treating him like a kid and Bryson, ever the submissive, going along with it. Jack knew Bryson was trapped in a marriage where he was no longer the male dominant or if he ever had been and he planned to exploit him.

“You are my baby girl wedding ring or no wedding ring.” He wondered what it would be like to be wed to Brie. She submitted to him so easily, but did she have stubborn side like she showed when they first met and he took her to his condo. If she wanted to play the stubborn woman, that would make it all the more enjoyable when he disciplined her.

“I did have a good time tonight Brie. In one word it went absolutely perfect.” The way she submitted to him in front of her husband thoroughly pleased Jack. “The hostess was perfect in every way and she didn’t disappoint her guest. I have a feeling her special guest has some other interesting things for her and he can’t wait to see her tomorrow night. I'll be counting the minutes until then and I hope you are too.”

The cocktail party that he was planning to take her held a surprise for Brie and Bryson. Just thinking about it made some blood rush to his cock. This party would be another step for Brie to open up and let the kinky nature inside her surge forth.

Jack thought for moment. “I miss you Brie. Even though we were together just an hour or so ago, I find myself wishing I was with you now.” There was a small gasp on Brie’s end and he continued. “I find myself a bit jealous that HE is with you and sleeping in bed next to you. Maybe some day we can enjoy each other’s company more than we are going to do.” Jack smiled.

He wanted them to stay together for now, using each of them for their secrets that they kept hidden away. Once they were comfortable in their new roles, he would make a change. Someday she would be his completely but for now he was going to share her with Bryson. It would not always be that way. No someday she would belong to him and to him alone. She would be his lock, stock, and barrel as the old saying went.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Even his words to her were enticing. Brie moaned in excitement at being Jack’s and sleeping in the same bed with him without worrying about her husband wondering where she was - no, Bryson would know his wife was comfortable in the arms of a better man. She wanted that.

She said as much.

“I am your baby girl, Jack. I want you to be mine. Bryson can’t give me the life I want, and maybe you can’t either, but in just a few days you’ve already given me more than all the years I’ve been with my husband. I want to give you all of me,” she breathed, imagining what life with Jack could possibly be.

“Want to fall asleep in your arms and wake up with your cock inside me where it belongs. Want to cook and clean for you and serve you the way a wife should because I know you’ll appreciate it more than Bryson does.”

Currently, her mind was on the way Jack would come home from work and bend her over the counter and flip up her skirt for a quickie before heading to the shower and leaving her to finish dinner. It was just a mundane fantasy but Brie was so used to being dissatisfied that it meant everything to her.

“He is not the man I want. He... he’s not happy but he’s going to be my housebitch. He won’t stand in the way. Tonight he ate your cum out of my ass,” she confessed. “Even though I don’t want to share that part of you with anyone else, Bryson showed me how determined he was to fight for this marriage. I’m nothing but a bitch when I say that I want him to fight for it only to be cruelly let down when you decide you’re done playing with him. I can make him sleep on the couch if I wanted and I’m sure he would.”

Brie’s hand slid down her belly and into her panties, not touching but hovering over her moist centre.

“Jack, please... can I touch my pussy before bed?”

She thought that he would enjoy the idea that he was in control of her orgasms and her masturbation time - if he said no, Brie would be disappointed but she would make him proud and follow his rules. She wanted Jack to be pleased with her and to show him that she was hopeful for this relationship.

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday night - Jack grants Brie permission to touch herself

Her words made Jack smile. She truly was his baby girl, admitting that Bryson couldn’t give her the life she wanted. Jack could and he would do so but he wasn’t about to rush it. There was much more she needed to experience and accept before she was truly his woman. “I’m going to take all of you baby and give you so much in return. In time you’ll see and experience a life that you secretly wished for.”

She started to talk marriage but he wasn’t ready to jump into that arena. It would happen, he was sure, but not right away. “I appreciate you Brie and will treat you like the woman you want to be treated like.” He smiled. There were different ways to treat her. One as a woman socially when they were out on the town and another when they were alone and in the heat of sexual playtime.

She again reiterated how Bryson was not the man for her. The visual of him eating her ass and tasting his cum was something he would have loved to see. “You’re a bitch to him but you remember you are my bitch. He loves you in a certain way but I want to love all of you in every way.”

Her remark about him playing with Bryson held a lot of truth. He was, in fact, playing with both of them. Each had certain qualities and he was going to bring them to surface and exploit them. “He is your bitch to do with as you wish and if sleeping on the sofa makes you happy then you should do it.”

She had been working herself into a sexual frenzy and this made Jack happy knowing he was controlling her. “Is talking to me making you hot and horny for my cock?” It was less than a week ago that they had phone sex and instead of him initiating it, it was Brie.

“I’m all for listening to you fuck your cunt with your fingers. Go on push them inside you but you have to describe in detail what you’re doing and if I was there what you want me to do to you. Don’t spare anything baby. Tell me all your and what you want me to do to you. I know you loved my cock up your ass while your hubby watched. I could tell it was really making you horny knowing he couldn’t have your ass but you wanted my cock so bad. Baby, I’m getting really hot and my cock is getting harder thinking of fucking all your holes. Come on baby talk to me. Tell me all the nasty things in your mind.”

Jack’s hand reached down and felt his cock growing. She was some kind of woman and he waited breathlessly for her dirty and nasty talk.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Brie wiggled out of her panties on the patio but kept her nightgown on. She slid her fingertips over the engorged button of her clit and stroked it a few times, head leaning back on the backrest of the chair. Drawing one heel up to perch on the edge of the lounger, Brie spread her thighs a bit better and began to give him a play by play as she slipped her fingers deep inside herself in a fit of urgency.

Jack paged her, never letting her work her body too fast, but Brie whined and begged regardless, hands roving.

“My pussy is so wet Jack. All I can think about is the way you filled my ass like nobody ever had before. It’s kind of sore even now, and every time I shift I can feel the ache against my tender hole. I loved giving that to you and having you take me apart with the pain before you put me back together with the pleasure of knowing you had a part of me nobody else ever would. Right now I’m sliding one finger down the valley of my cunt to the tender bundle of nerves outside my asshole and debating pushing that finger inside. It will only leave me wanting you again, but maybe soon you’ll take me again.”

Indeed, Brie drug the tip of one finger across her perineum in a ghost of a touch, teasing herself. Only letting her fingernail dip inside just barely before pulling it back out again several times, thumb pressing against her clit as she did so, rubbing in a circular motion.

“Are you touching your cock?”

 

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thursday night - Bryson listens in on Brie's conversation

Her words were enticing and inciting. Jack was lying naked in bed, casually stroking his cock, listening to her soft whines of yearning. He had filled her ass so convincingly with Bryson looking on in awe and now she was retelling the tale. It was not fiction but reality.

The vision of her fingers sliding delicately and with a stern determination around her anal opening caused his cock to strengthen in girt and length. “I will take you back there again very soon my sweet cunt. I’ll tease it, lick it, and slide my fingers deep into your ass before I take it again with my hard cock.” His breathing was becoming more pronounced with his growing desire.

“There are so many things I want to do to you Brie. So many things I want to show you ….. open your inner desires for more and more. I know you’ll love what you are about to learn.” Jack heard her soft question.

“Yes baby. I’m lying in bed naked, slowly stroking my cock thinking of your lips kissing the tip and then sliding down until you kiss my balls. Ohhh fuck baby I want so much to feel your hands sliding up and down my slippery cock from my precum and your salvia. And when it slides deep into your mouth, the feeling of your throat massaging it, desiring my to shoot my load is exciting.”

Her breathing was growing heavier on the other end of the phone. “Are you going to cum for me Brie? Are you going to rub that nugget that I love to touch and suck? Tell me how much you want to cum for me baby. How much you want to feel my cream sliding down your throat filling your tummy.”

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Bryson sat in bed waiting for Brie to return to bed. They had more to talk about but were interrupted by Jack’s call. It seemed Jack was involved in every aspect of their lives now. There was no where to run and get away from his prescence.

Slipping out of bed, he walked quietly through the house, finding his wife on the patio. He stood inside the patio doors seeing her nightgown bunched up around her waist, her hand unseen between her thighs. It didn’t take much to know what she was doing, having phone sex with Jack Muldoon.

Quietly cracking the sliding door, a little, he listened to her end of the conversation. Though he thought it wrong to be snooping on his wife, she was however still married to him. Then, she turned and looked at him never stopping her dialogue with the man that had them both in the palm of his hands.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Brie locked eyes with her husband as she came, whimpering into the mouthpiece of her cellphone, one finger pushed into her bum.

“I’m cumming for you Jack,” she gasped, trying her best to keep Bryson in view. “I want you to blow your load in my belly, baby. Maybe tomorrow night after the party...” Brie suggested, thighs falling closed, slick coating the inside of them.

“Bryson and I will have had our little chat by then. He’s watching me, you know. Standing there quietly like a good boy waiting for his wife to come to bed after she finishes talking off her lover.”

 

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Thursday Night - Jack tells Bryson to lick Brie

Jack listened to Brie's whimpering as her body gave up the fight, releasing the pent-up passion. “Tomorrow night will be interesting,” he managed to say, fighting his own sexual battle, trying to delay the inevitable climax.

He was surprised when Brie told him Bryson was watching her cum like a good little boy. Jack was close and told Brie to put him on speaker. When she did, he spoke. “Bryson did you like watching your wife cum while she talked to me?”

There was a long pause and then the weak response. “Ye ….. Yes I did.”

“Good boy Bryson. I’m almost ready to cum because your wife is very intoxicating with her words. She’s got me hard just like earlier in the evening when I fuck her ass. Did you enjoy that tonight?”

Again, a moment of silence followed. “Yes Jack I did.”

“Good. Now get down between her thighs and clean up her mess like a good boy.” He heard the shuffle of feet and then a low moan from Brie. “Brie grab his hair and pull him tight against your cunt and make him bring you to another orgasm.” Jack knew she was capable of multiple orgasms and he was going to exploit that trait in future.

“Talk to me Brie. Tell me what your nasty husband's tongue feels like on that delicious clit that is mine …… all mine. I’m ready to shoot my load all over my belly but it’s your belly I’m thinking about. We are going to have so much fun Brie.” Jack fell silent with words the only sound he made was the intense breathing as he felt his orgasm beginning.

 

[Cum_Inside]

This time her words were a bit breather.

“There’s nothing better than a mouth buried in my cunt, especially when I know it’s cleaning every single inch of me after I’ve just had one of the best orgasms of my life,” she began. “Bryson is actually a good pussy eater even if he usually refuses - he believes women were made to suck dick but doesn’t think that’s a two way street, you see, so tonight is the first time in years I’ve had his mouth down there. I’m actually amazed at what little argument he gave,” she commented, hand fisted in her husband’s hair.

With his lips fastened around her clit, Brie’s hips jerked against his face. “Yeah baby, just like that. Use your fingers too - fuck me with them while you eat me out,” she hissed, so in love with the fact that she had one man on his knees for her right now and the other was about to blow his load for her all over himself.

“Wish I could be there to clean you up, too, Jack. Such a waste of your cum. Not many people know this but I’m a true cumslut - I’ll take it whenever and wherever I can get it and a man needs someone to clean up such a treat for him every night before bed.”

 

[Rocket1010]

Thursday Night - Jack sucumbs to another orgasm

Carter heard the action heating up in the Harper house and it spurred his own impending climax. He wished he could see Bryson licking and sucking Brie’s cunt while her hand held his head fast between her thighs.

“You’ll get your chance to clean me soon,” he promised with a heavy breath. His thoughts turned to the cocktail party tomorrow night. It was not your normal party and he was sure Brie would be surprised with the activities.

“Baby, I’m so close,” he admitted, his hands sliding up and down his shaft with greater speed. “I can’t wait to see you tomorrow baby,” he groaned as his cock began to jerk on its own.

Jack reached the plateau, his breathing labored and ragged. “Ohh fuck baby. I’m about to cum hard and I wish you were here so I could fill your nasty mouth with my hot cream. I wish I could see you cumming on Bryson’s face. Some day I will watch you cum with his mouth attached your cunt.”

His words died off as his full attention was directed to the matter at hand. Thoughts of Bryson being the good house boy filled his head and he knew soon he would not have to fantasize about it. It would be a reality.


Then there was silence save for the heavy breathing on either end of the phone. Jack found himself grunting loudly as his orgasm hit like a ton of bricks. “When the final eruption exploded onto his abdomen, Jack closed his eyes, wishing again that Brie was with him. Tomorrow night was going to be another door opening for brie and he chuckled thinking that Bryson would be part of the festivities.

“That was great baby. You need to get some rest so you’re rested for tomorrow night.” Jack hung up the phone, thinking that Bryson and Brie would probably talk things through. One thing as sure, Jack called the shots and he had them both right where he wanted them.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Brie slumped against the chair, sated.

Her chest was rising and falling quickly as her heart beat against her ribcage, everything silent.

Bryson rose to his face, his cheeks and chin wet from her orgasm.

It took them a while but they eventually gathered themselves up and headed in the house, curling up under the blankets without saying a word.

Laying there staying at the ceiling, Brie eventually just said “well... that was quite something.”