27 comments/ 42130 views/ 30 favorites Brad's Suggestion By: grizzley123 What an amazing 48 hours this has been. And it is about to getter even better. Paula is in the red and black bra and panty set we picked out special for today and she is wearing seriously hot fuck me black pumps. She is sitting seductively on the granite kitchen counter top of our home waiting for her lover to arrive. We have been building to this moment since her lover Brad wrote her a note on his exam and launched this journey. Paula and I are both professors at a Midwestern University. We are in our mid-forties and are both relatively fit and healthy. Paula is 5'2" and 115 pounds and has great tits and a lovely ass. We have been married for 22 years yet over the last 48 hours we have significantly altered our marriage covenant. She has made herself completely available to her former student and is looking forward a full day of fucking. We both have agreed that she deserves this and that our commitment to each other will be continue to be tested but ultimately enhanced by Paula continuing as Brad's sexual partner. It isn't an equal partnership as Brad has made it clear since the beginning that he has complete control of the relationship. She is his sexual property and I fill the role of supportive cuckold. He should arrive in the next five minutes and I don't think I have ever seen Paula this excited. She has told me she doesn't want to hurt me, but ultimately my failure to be a good sexual partner and Brad's strength and allure has created a situation where she is completely willing and excited about being his property. She is nervous, but committed to pleasing him in any and every way he asks. She is practically buzzing with excitement. Her nipples are as hard as I have ever seen them and are straining the sexy red and black fabric of her bra. The colors are Brad's favorite and we made a special trip to our local lingerie store to get her outfit for today. I can only assume she is wet too, but I know her pussy is completely off limits to me, so I can only assume. As the clock ticks towards Paula's pleasure and my continued humiliation I am reflecting on how innocently this began. 48 Hours Ago... "I have a weird situation" Paula tells me as I am sitting on the couch watching football. "What's that?" "Well, I asked my students to offer feedback on the class at the end of their mid-term exam, and, well, I got an interesting response. I am not sure how to react." "What did it say?" "Here, read it." She handed me the exam and on the last page the student had written some flattering things about the course and her teaching which was often the case when students give her feedback. Although in this case it continued on with a much more interesting and bold bit of feedback. "Not only is your class great, but each day I like coming to class because you look hot! The jeans and sweater you wore today might be why I missed a few questions on this exam. Although the best outfit this semester was the plaid school girl skirt and those hot black boots you wore the first week. If you haven't picked out an outfit for Monday yet, I suggest that one. And as long as you're considering suggestions, when you do wear that, pair it with the white blouse you wore last week, and definitely be sure the extra button is undone like last week. I so look forward to walking into class on Monday and seeing you in this outfit. I know you like looking good and you will look sooooooo good and it will be so hot when you follow my suggestions. If you want to discuss or just chat my cell is 248-555-1212, it would be great to hear from you. Either way though, I will see you Monday!" I finished reading and looked at her. All I could say is "wow!" "Should I just ignore it? Should I report him? He's a good kid, but this is completely inappropriate. I really am at a loss." "Who is the student?" I asked. "A guy named Brad Mitchell. He is a bit older than the typical undergrad as he served 4 years in the military." "Oh" was all I got out. All semester I have heard her speak fondly of "Brad" in her class. He is smart, more mature then the typical kids, he is funny, he is really fit, etc. etc. It seems a week hasn't gone by that she didn't say something positive about this guy. It is typical we discuss students but it was obvious from the first week of the semester that this was a bit more. I even met the guy once and remember thinking that my wife was like a school girl with a crush when we ran into him at a local restaurant and they talked for a while. So this wasn't just any student, this was "BRAD." I sat quietly, thought about the message, thought about the guy who wrote the message, thought about my wife, our relatively crappy sex life, and looked at her and said "you could just wear the outfit." "What? You can't be serious!" Amazingly enough I was. In the next 20 minutes I spoke more honestly than I had in years. I explained how I saw the situation. I loved her, I thought she was just as hot as the day I met her, I even totally agreed with Brad's outfit choice, it was one of my favorites too. But I was not a real lover for her. I had performance issues and they had taken their toll on our relationship. I explained I just wanted her to happy, to have some level of sexual fun, and if she wanted to wear a great outfit on Monday and enjoy the attention of a younger man, I encouraged her to do it. If it lead to something else, we would deal with that. I told her it was entirely up to her and regardless of what she did I would love her as much as I always had. She barely spoke while I talked. Then she sat quietly for a while and finally said "You're crazy. And I must be too, because I am thinking about wearing his request." We sat silently for a bit and then she asked, "How does that make you feel?" "Nervous, excited, jealous, proud, all of those combined." "Me too" she said, then after a bit more silence she asked me "do I call him?" "You want to, don't you?" "I guess I do. But it terrifies me. And I don't want you to be mad." "You could text him." I suggested. "Be less pressure than an actual call." "What would I say?' she said. I realized I was helping her plan a conversation with a guy who was hot for her. A guy who I could only assume wanted to fuck her. It was crazy, and yet I was getting excited and aroused. "Just say, 'thanks for the kind words, and the suggestion' and leave it at that and see how he responds. She looked at me, picked up her phone, typed for a moment and then looked at me, "last chance, tell me to ignore him, report him, whatever. But I think if I hit send, we are going down a totally new path and you might not like it." "But you will" I said. "Possibly. I know I my heart is beating a million miles an hour and I am probably blushing." Which she was. "Do I hit send?" I thought for a second and then declared; "You don't need to ask me, don't need to tell me if he responds, this can be entirely between you and him. Do I want you to hit send? Yes. I think you deserve it. But what I want most is for you to be happy, for you to have some thrill in your life and for you to decide without any worry about my love for you which will not change. I would love to share in that and hear about it, but that's up to you. I love you regardless." "You sound like if I hit send I am automatically going to end up in bed with this guy. It's just a text, it's just an outfit. He probably just did it to be funny." "We both know that you think highly of this guy. You have talked about him all semester. I think there is some mutual attraction going on, and since he had the guts to write that message I have no doubt that if he gets a text from you, he will see it as a green light to keep pushing. So I actually think the text is a big step, but again, I think you should go for it. Where it end up will be up to you, but it starts with the text." She looked at me. She looked at her phone. She looked at me, said "I love you," looked back at her phone and then hit send. She looked at me and said, "Wow!" Neither of us knew what to say, but the silence was short lived as her phone buzzed indicating a new message. "Yikes!" she said as she stared at her phone indecisively. "You read it!" she suggested. I held out my hand and she handed me the phone. I selected the message and read it. Paula said, "well?" I read it to her: "I meant the words and especially the suggestion. Will I be happy Monday?" I handed her the phone back, she read the message and sat quietly. Then her fingers moved and she hit send. I looked at her. I so wanted to ask her what she wrote. But I was honest when I told her I would let her decide how involved I would be. Her phone buzzed. She looked at me, smiled, and read the message. She typed and hit send. I sat frozen. My heart raced and my cock started to grow. I was definitely getting excited. The back and forth went on for five more minutes. Finally she looked up and said, "He has a question for you." I just stared at her and after a pause she said "You should read them." "Do you want me to?" "Actually yes. This is so crazy, I guess I need to share this with someone. I know it's weird that it would be you, but since you started us down this path, I guess I want us to do it together. Plus he is waiting for your response." I looked at her and held out my hand. She smiled, handed me the phone. I began to read. I am leaning that way You will look hot! Flattery will get you ... actually it might work In that case, then you are the hottest woman I know. Beautiful, smart and sexy! You're not so bad yourself. Maybe I will suggest what you should wear! Suggest away! You actually look good in just about anything. Did I just type that!? :) Hmmm, does your husband know you are paying attention to what I wear? :) Actually he is the one who suggested I text you Interesting. He OK with you wearing the outfit tomorrow? I guess we can ask him ... Hey Paula's husband, you OK if your wife dresses hot for me? I looked up at her. She had a sly smile on her face and said, "Your call. I will do what you tell him. Go ahead and type." I was so nervous I almost couldn't type, but finally I did and hit send. She looked at me. I looked at the phone. It buzzed back. I read Brad's response. My heart raced and I handed Paula's phone back to her and said "I can do it, if they need pressing." She looked at me not understanding, then read the texts. Yes, and you are right, she will look hot! Yes she will. Be sure to iron her skirt and blouse for me. Paula looked at me, smiled, and said, "I think I will text in private for a while." She looked at me and I got the message. "Oh, ok, I will walk the dog." "Might want to make it a long one." She winked at me and started typing. I left and made the dog happy. He loves long walks. I was erect most of the walk. My wife is texting with another man, and I encouraged her to do it. She is going to wear a sexy outfit for him, and again I encouraged her to do it. This all should have been making me mad, or sad, but instead I was aroused and excited. It was crazy. When I returned she was sitting on the couch looking at her phone but not typing. She looked up and said, "He had to go to work, but he wanted me to do him a favor." "What's that?" I asked with a bit of trepidation. "Well we friended each other on Facebook and he wanted me to post a photo of you ironing my outfit. He said it would be a fun post, but have an inside meaning to us. I told him I would do it." "So I get to be humiliated and he gets a good laugh?" I asked a bit upset. "Actually, yes. See I am having a really hard time saying no to Brad and he asked, so I said yes. Plus, you are the one who started this, so you really can't complain." I sat defeated and acknowledged her point. After a moment I went and got the ironing board and set it up, found the iron and as I was ready to go she appeared with her skirt and white blouse. In a funny twist, I am actually good with an iron as I was always too cheap to get my shirts done so in the years before non-iron fabric I did a lot of ironing. I got right to work and soon I was engulfed in the task, both wanting to do a good job and obsessing over how hot Paula was going to dress for Brad. I was broken out of my trance by the sound of Paula's iphone taking a photo. She laughed, typed and uploaded a photo. "When you have finished, please hang them carefully in the bathroom. After that you can see the post. Give me your phone, you can have it to look when you are done. I am going to read for a bit in bed." I handed her my phone. Paula went upstairs and I finished my task leaving the skirt and blouse nearly perfect. When she wears these with the great high leather boots she got in NYC she really does look hot. I laughed that Brad must have good taste as he not only is hot on my wife, but suggested one of her hottest outfits. I took the clothes up to the bathroom and stopped for a moment. Already hung on the hook was one of her sexiest grey bras and the matching panties. These were hot all on their own, but then thinking that the grey bra would be visible under the white blouse really meant that Paula was getting into the idea of dressing for Brad. At this point I was pretty hard. I hung her outfit up, and went into the bedroom. Paula was in one of her sexier night shirts that really supported and basically displayed her breasts. She wasn't reading but texting again. She continued a bit and then put the phone down. "Brad was on break at work, He is paying for school with the GI bill but pays his living expenses by bartending. His last message to me was 'I am looking forward to our date tomorrow, wink, wink' and its funny but that is kinda how I feel about it. It is going to be hard to teach knowing he is checking me out the whole time." She handed me my phone and waited as I checked Facebook. There was a photo of me ironing that Paula captioned "My hubby making sure I look good tomorrow!" And sure enough the first "like" was Brad Mitchell. A few of her girlfriends liked it too and one of my friends commented "He is whipped!". Paula commented back, "You have no idea!" and Brad had liked that too. I looked at her and she laughed. "Oh come'on only we know the underlying humor in it. Plus Brad says you probably like the humiliation a bit, it probably even turns you on. Is that true? Do you like that you were preparing my outfit for him? And that the proof is published on Facebook?" I didn't answer, but the answers was yes, it was turning me on. Paula padded the bed next to her and I laid down on the bed. She leaned over and kissed me and her hand found my crotch and she squeezed my rock hard cock. "It seems we finally found something that makes you hard!" she said as my hands found her breasts. I started to caress her breasts as she squeezed my cock. "Do you think knowing that I will be dressed hot for Brad tomorrow is enough to keep you hard enough to fuck me?" I responded "I hope so." It was the only answer I could give as I had such frequent performance issues that I was often unable to finish what we started. We quickly undressed each other and as my hand found her pussy it was soaking wet. I was going to position myself to fuck her when she instead pushed my head down between her legs and told me "I need it for sure, please use your tongue." I couldn't really argue as my cock was hard but it often started that way and then faded. So I dove in and started to eat her out. I actually like doing this and in the last few years it was the only way I had been able to give her good orgasms. As I was really giving it my best I heard her phone buzz. Amazingly enough she picked it up and then laughed. "Brad was wondering what I am doing right now? Should I tell him?" I paused my work to formulate an answer and she grabbed my head and pushed me back in moaning "don't stop!" I returned to pleasing her and she simultaneously enjoyed my work and her text conversation with Brad. She was moaning and squirming as I was getting her closer to a climax. She was also laughing over her text exchange. A minute or so later she started to really squirm and she exploded into an orgasm. I kept pleasuring her until she finally pulled me back up and my head collapsed onto her breasts. She held me there and we just both let our breathing slow down. She stroked my hair and said "you're so good to me." I felt great. After a minute I was almost asleep but once again I heard her texting. She continued to text and occasionally giggled. She made no effort to include me or tell me what was being said. Once again I was reacting to my wife obviously having a private and maybe even intimate conversation with Brad by getting aroused. She looked at me and said "Brad just asked if this whole thing was making you crazy, jealous or horny, and I told him 'yes'" Her hand reached down and started rubbing me again and she continued to talk to me, "Do I tell him how hard you are? Do I tell him you just ate me out? Is this making you horny?" "Very" was all I could get out. She had a firm grasp on my cock now and with a few good pulls I started to cum furiously. She kept stroking me as her hand and my cock were covered with about the biggest load I had shot in years. The sensation was outrageously strong. I was totally squirming from the almost tickling feeling. She laughed, gave my cock one last strong, long stroke and kissed me on my head and said, "while you go clean up I am going to say goodnight to Brad. Maybe I will tell him that you owe him a thanks for arousing you so strongly!" She laughed, pushed me out of bed and started to text with Brad. I went and cleaned up and when I got back she was finishing up her texts. She kissed me goodnight, said "he says you're welcome." And rolled over to go to sleep. I was left to wonder if she really told him. To this day I don't know. The next morning arrived and Paula was up early as usual getting our daughter off to school. She spent some extra time in the bathroom getting ready. Her phone was still in the bedroom and I heard it buzz a couple times. I went to the bathroom door and told her and she said, "I am curling my hair, can you read them to me." I was excited to get a chance to be involved. Hope you are having a great morning. I am excited about seeing you today, you are going to look so hot! Any chance I can get a preview photo. Paula laughed from the other side of the door, then the door opened and she was standing just in her bra and panties and she said, "Tell him I am not completely in my outfit yet." I texted that and almost immediately Brad's response came in: Even Better! Paula looked at me, looked at her phone and said, "This is probably a mistake, but take one for me!" I was stunned. I reminded her that it wasn't a good idea but she just told me to stay out of it. She posed with one leg out and her one hand under her breasts slightly pushing up her breasts. I snapped the photo and we looked at it. She looked awesome. "Hit send for me." I did as I was told. There was a relatively short pause and then her phone buzzed. "Read it for me!" she said with the excitement of a school girl. Awesome! Look forward to seeing you in that outfit too! Perhaps after class? She laughed a nervous laugh and told me what to type. Hate to disappoint, but it's not really appropriate attire for work! His response came quickly... Who says we have to stay at school? She took the phone but typed where I could see her conversation... Do you have a location in mind? My apartment is nice. I even cleaned it yesterday. Hmmm, you cleaned it, like you were expecting company A guy can be hopeful and prepared, right? :) Must be your military training, eh? :) Brad's Suggestion Pt. 02 My wife Paula and her student Brad have launched into a torrid affair making me their cuckold in the process. I have just finished masturbating for them as entertainment and Brad's two roommates have just entered the apartment. I have been promised to them as a sex toy to be played with while Brad has promised to give Paula the best fuck of her life. ***** "Perfect timing!" Exalts Brad as his roommates enter the apartment. "Paula, this is Steve and Scott, my long time buddies and roommates!" They all said hello and talked while I still stood there naked not really knowing what to do. Finally Brad turned to me and said, "Cuckold, come here and meet the two men whose cocks you are going to suck! You can just call them sir. Your name is irrelevant and they will call you whatever they please." I moved over to where they were and Scott turned to Brad and spoke about me like I wasn't even there. "So we can pretty much fuck him and fuck with him in any way we want. Is that right?" Paula jumped in and said, "He does need to leave at 5pm to pick up our daughter and please don't leave him with any visible marks, but yes, otherwise he is yours to mess with." Brad added, "He gives pretty good head, so I would start there!" Scott jumped in, "works for me." He turned to me and said "time to suck cock! On your knees bitch!" He started to unzip his pants and pull his cock out. I was so humiliated and broken at this point I just did as commanded and got on my knees. His cock was shorter but fatter than Brad's and I got to work on pleasing him. It didn't take long for him to cum and when he did he firmly held my head and forced me to swallow every spurt. He even held my head for a while so he ended up softening in my mouth. I cleaned his cock off as he pulled out. Five seconds after his cock came fully out of my mouth Steve's appeared in my face. He immediately pushed his cock into my mouth and I began to suck. Steve was a talker and kept telling me to suck harder and to be his bitch. He pulled out at the last minute and sprayed his cum all over my face laughing the whole time. In not much more than 10 minutes I had become the household bitch. Paula and Brad watched the whole thing unfold and had taken some photos. I even heard Paula exclaim "I had no idea he actually had any sexual talent" at one point which drew laughs from the boys. Brad now stood behind Paula and had undone her blouse. He let it drop to the floor, and held Paula around her naked waist. He proclaimed, "Gentlemen, we are going to retire to my bedroom and I am going to get to know these beauties very well as he cupped her breasts. I will apologize for the screams of pleasure that will be coming out. Enjoy your bitch for the next 90 minutes, but please send him on his way by 5pm." He then spoke to Paula, "Ready to get fucked my beauty?" She laughed, "You know it, so shut up and let's get started!" With that they went into Brad's room and shut the door. As they got into Brad's room Brad took charge. He slowly and seductively took off Paula's skirt, even folding it neatly and placing it on his dresser. He then pulled her panties down over her boots and off. "Leave your boots on because they are so hot!" he told her as they started to kiss. His hands slid down her chest and cupped her breasts pulling them out of her bra but leaving the bra there to support them. He stepped back for a moment and slowly but directly removed his clothes. His cock was hard and ready to go. Paula reached out and started to caress it. "It's so much bigger then my stupid husband's, you are going to have to go slow at first till I get used to it." Brad smiled, then reached out and grabbed her nipple and gave it a tight twist and said, "I will go how I want and you will be happy. Just like you will accept the little bit of pain I am giving you right now. Understood?" Paula just looked up at him, apologized and said "use me for your pleasure, I am yours." He smiled back at her, "now that we understand each other, it is time to fuck your brains out!" With that he pushed her back onto his bed. The boldness of the move startled her but she quickly regrouped and spread her legs for him. He stood at the end of the bed, ran his hand down her stomach and across her pussy. His finger dipped into her, and then he asked "What do you want?" "I want to be fucked!" She said enthusiastically. He positioned his cock at the entrance to her very wet pussy and teased her, "Do you want it now?" She yelled loud enough to be heard in the living room where I was back on my knees sucking cock, "Put your damn cock in me and fuck me, NOW!" He laughed and in one slow but steady motion impaled Paula on his long, thick penis. She let out a combination moan and scream and threw her head back as the sensation of being filled like she had never been before took hold. Brad started to pull mostly out and then slide back in. He did this slowly at first then he grabbed her boots, put them on his shoulders and drove his cock deeper than Paula had ever experienced. From there his motion got short, fast and hard and Paula lost all control. She just spurted out sounds and moans and within a few minutes her first orgasm started. She moved her legs around Brad and held him tight as he pistoned her with his cock. Her orgasm came in waves and he just kept going. Finally he reached his climax and he held himself as deep as he could go and came inside Paula. Paula's orgasm continued thru this whole event and only calmed when he stopped his motion. He stood over her, sitting still in her throbbing pussy and said to her, "any objections?" She looked as intently as she had at any other human and said, "You can fuck me anytime, anywhere, as many times as you wish. I am so fucking yours!" "Oh I plan on holding you to that. You were incredible! That was the best fuck of my life!" Brad pulled out and the two laid on the bed together holding each other in silence. Finally, Paula said, "I need a drink, can I get you something?" With that she got up, and started for the door just wearing her boots. "You going to put on clothes?" Brad laughed at her. "No, I will let your roomies enjoy the show and I will make sure my husband knows I am entirely yours. Plus I am kinda curious what he is doing. So lay there my king and I, your naked wench, will bring you refreshment!" "Hurry back wench!" he called out as she exited. I was kneeling in front of the couch sucking Scott's cock as he sat and enjoyed my attentions when Paula emerged from Brad's bedroom. "Hot damn!" was Scott's reaction. She laughed and said, "just getting Brad and I a drink. You going to make him drink again are you?" "He's just keeping me hard until something better comes along!" "Am I better?" Paula asked him with a flirtatious tone. "Without a doubt. Why don't you come over here and sit down on me while your hubby goes and gets those drinks." With that Scott pulled my head up off his cock. He looked at me and said "Get all of some drinks. And thanks for keeping me hard, I'm going to fuck your wife with that hardness!" Paula came over, looked at me and said, "Another glass of wine and a big glass of water for me." And with that she straddled Scott and lowed herself onto the cock I had just been sucking. She let out a nice moan and said, "First time my husband has actually delivered a hard cock to me in years!" Scott laughed, said "cold beer for me" and started fondling her breasts as she worked herself up and down his shaft. Steve came over, said "beer for me too," and then leaned over and started to kiss Paula. She started to get seriously into the kissing and his hands found her breasts and Scott's shifted to her waist as he guided her towards pleasure. Brad appeared in his doorway, laughed and admired how his roommates were joining in the fun, "I guess my wench found other refreshments!" he laughed and then added, "fuck her well boys, she has had 20 years of bad sex and seems to be trying to make up for lost time!" Soon Steve straightened up, pulled his boxers down and offered his hard cock to Paula's waiting mouth. For the first time in her life she had two cocks in her. She blew Steve with gusto and she rode Scott. Soon Scott started to groan and her shot his load up into Paula's welcoming pussy. She pushed herself down on Scott and accepted his gift while she sucked hard on Steve's cock. As Scott leaned back satisfied, Paula rose off of him, repositioned herself on the couch ready to receive Steve from behind. "Finish me!" she implored Steve. Steve quickly entered her pussy and began banging her from behind. Her body was buried in the couch and she was just moaning an almost continuous, "yes, yes, yes!" as he fucked her hard. Within a few minutes he proclaimed, "Time to take another load!" and he started to grunt and cum inside her. She yelled at him, "keep fucking me, oh god, I am almost there!" and thrust herself back into him. He gladly continued and with the hardness of youth kept going just long enough to help Paula enjoy her third orgasm of the day. By the time they were done she completely collapsed on the couch. Brad came over, scoped her up and said, "Let's go jump in the shower and get you cleaned up." She looked up at him and said, "But being dirty has led to the best day of my sexual life!" He just laughed and said, "Oh, don't worry, we will get back to dirty soon enough, heck that might even start up again while getting clean!" He yelled to me, "Bring our drinks in and put them on the bathroom counter and then you better get going. We'll text you later to let you know when you can pick her up." "Yes sir," was all I could get out. Steve laughed and said, "After you deliver the drinks, come over here and clean off my cock for me, your wife's juices are still over it!" I delivered the drinks, watching Paula and Brad enter the shower together kissing as real lovers, came back to the living room and cleaned both Steve's and Scott's cocks off, put on my clothes and left with just enough time to go get my daughter. Paula and Brad kissed and fondled each other in the shower. She stood behind him washing his erect cock from behind as she pressed her breasts into his back. "I hope you are not mad I fucked Scott & Steve" she asked Brad. He laughed, "Not at all, and you will fuck them again before the evening is over. You are our fuck toy!" She firmly and slowly "washed" his cock and cooed "I like the sound of that. I hope I am your favorite toy!" He turned around, then spun her around, bent her over a bit and entered her from behind saying, "You are my favorite teacher and my favorite toy!" Paula smiled and pressed herself back into Brad feeling sexually satisfied and alive for the first time in years. "I really can't believe how lucky I am to be here right now with your perfect cock in me. Promise me you will fuck me every day!" Brad reached around cupping her breasts and brought her upright against him and spoke into her ear, "I am going to fuck you every day; that is a promise!" And with that he started a slow but steady rhythm that was strong but gentle and he just kept speaking into her ear, "every day baby, every day!" Soon Brad came into her and she cried as he pumped his cum into her. "I am completely yours, body and soul, Bradley Mitchell." He made a final pump and said, "I know." He pulled out and she spun around and kissed him with frantic passion. He returned the kisses and then pulled away from her, looked her in the eyes and said, "enough romance, time to let my roomies fuck you again!" And with that he yelled, "who's fucking this incredible lady next!" Almost immediately Steve appeared and claimed Paula. He took her to his room and as he closed the door he grabbed her by the chin and said, "while Brad really likes you, I just want to fuck you, so prepare to get fucked HARD!" Paula smiled at the thought of Brad actually liking her and was caught up in that thought when Steve roughly grabbed her hands and started to tie them together. "I am going to tie you up and fuck you like the married slut you are. You are married aren't you?" Paula said yes. "But you want my cock don't you!" "Yes" Paula said. "You understand I am going to tie you up and play with your married tits, your married cunt and your whole married body, and not once are you going to think about your cock sucking, inadequate wimpy ass husband. All you are going to think about is my cock and how badly you want it inside of you! Isn't that right!" As Paula said "yes" Steve pushed her onto the bed and attached her bound hands over her head to the headboard of his bed. He then tied her legs spread eagle on the bed and put a ball gag into her mouth, securing it tightly. Paula soon realized the warm, romantic time in the shower was over. He told her to look up, and she saw a web cam staring down at her. "That my dear will be how we show this to your wimpy ass husband of yours." He said as he made a few key strokes on his computer and the small light on the camera came on. "Say hello to your hubby! Time to show him what a slut you are." "You are my slut and fuck toy. And I like my toys to feel a bit of pain before pleasure." And with that he slapped her breasts with his open hand. She let out a gaged scream, but that only made him more excited. He picked up his phone and started taking photos of her as he slapped her and pinched her. "I am going to enjoy showing these to my friends" he taunted as he snapped more photos. Her squirming and screaming only made him more excited and soon he pulled out a long rope and started to tie off her breasts. He pulled the ropes tight around the base of her breasts making each one balloon out from her chest. It hurt but also made her nipples throb. He started to suck on her nipples and soon his fingers found her pussy. "My bondage slut is so wet!" he taunted. His mouth both hurt her and pleased her in ways she had never experienced. His fingers and mouth were relentless and soon she was just moaning and panting. He kept her going, but would always stop before she could cum. She was squirming to try and push herself onto his fingers more but he would just laugh and keep her unsatisfied. "Beg me to fuck you!" He undid the ball gag and she immediately started begging him. "Please Steve, fuck me, let me finish, let me cum." He pushed his fingers back into her as he sucked hard on her left nipple, then he pinched her right nipple hard making her scream. "Ask me, beg me, one more time!" "Pleeeaasssee FUCK me Steve! God, just put your cock in me and fuck, fuck, fuck me!" He laughed, pulled his fingers out, positioned himself and entered her in a slow and steady way. He started to fuck her faster and soon they were both moaning and groaning and as he reached up and roughly grabbed her breasts he started to cum deep inside of her. She arched her back, accepted his cum and had another orgasm. His pace slowed but his hands kept squeezing her breasts. Her body and mind was confused, so much pleasure and so much pain. He leaned down to her ear and whispered, "Brad will be your lover but you know you will be coming to see me to get really fucked like the slut you are!" Paula just looked at him and said, "Absolutely!" He got up and left her tied to the bed. She couldn't believe she had just been bound and fucked and her thoughts were about how he could tie her up differently next time. As exhaustion started to take over she was about to fall asleep when the door opened and Steve appeared. Steve walked over to Paula ran his finger over her painfully bound breasts, down across her stomach and slowly across her wet pussy lips. "Such a slut." He said as his hand continued to explore her inner thigh. He started to untie her breasts, then her legs and finally her hands. When he had completely freed her, he looked her in the eyes and said, "a gentleman would let you rest, or send you back to your husband, or your lover, Brad." He continued to run his finger over her body as he spoke. "But I am no gentleman!" He backed away, took off his clothes and stood at the edge of the bed, his erect cock just a bit above the bed level. "Suck my cock!" he said as he stared at Paula. She slid onto her hands and knees and crawled over to him and without hesitation took him into his mouth. He held her head with both hands and guided her up and down his shaft. She sucked with what little energy she had. Soon his legs stiffened, he pushed his cock deeper into her throat and let loose with a stream of cum down her throat. He then just held her head firmly as his last few spurts filled her mouth. "A good blow job never gets old!" he laughed as he released her head and pulled his cock out of her cum filled mouth. Paula collapsed on the bed and was asleep moments after. Brad and his roommates let her sleep a few hours. Finally at 10pm Brad texted me to pick her up. Your wife is ready to be picked up. She has had an exhausting but satisfying evening. Be sure to thank my roommates for their contributions to her satisfaction." I will be there in 15 minutes and will say thanks. With that I got in the car. I arrived and knocked at the door and Scott let me in. I thanked him for adding to my wife's pleasure. He looked at me, laughed, and walked away. I walked into the living room and Brad was sitting on the couch. "Let's let Paula sleep some more. My roomies just might have worn her out just a bit!" He said with a chuckle. "In the meantime, I think I want to fuck you. Do you want me to fuck you cuckold?" I meekly said, "Yes sir." "Oh I need more than that, why don't we try this again ... do you want my cock in your ass cuckold?" This time I responded with more enthusiasm, "Yes sir, please pleasure yourself with me. Use me as your bitch." Brad ordered me to disrobe and then bent me over the back of the couch. He poured some lube down my ass and used his finger to rub it in and penetrate me. "You like that don't you my bitch?" My moan and twitchy cock was the real answer and I confirmed it by expressing my approval. "Beg me to fuck you!" His finger was getting me to the point where that was easy. "Oh please put your cock in me and make me your proper bitch Brad. Fuck me please!" With this he entered me. It hurt like crazy for the first few minutes but soon the pleasure was greater than the pain. My cock was stiff and I began to push back at him to increase the sensation for both of us. "That's a good bitch, take me deeper!" Brad was enjoying my thrusts as he met them with his own. My ass was completely filled and the sensation was incredible. "What are you?" he asked as he rhythmically fucked me from behind. "I am your cuckold bitch! Both me and my wife belong to you!" I practically yelled out as I was receiving his slow steady pounding. "Yes you are. And your wife is mine now. She is completely off limits to you unless I give you permission, understood!" "Yes sir." "Your job is to support her, help her, and take over all household duties so she will have more time to spend with me. You will deliver her to me when I ask and pick her up when I tell you to. You will not touch her sexually. You will obey her at all times. Is this clear? "Yes sir." "That's a good cuck!" and with that he moaned and came in my ass pushing his cock deep inside me and holding it there. "Officially my bitch" he laughed as he slapped my ass hard. "That was so hot!" came my wife's voice from behind. She walked up to brad from behind, wrapped her arms around him and pressed her naked body against him. He twisted back and they locked in a passionate kiss as he slowly pulled out of me. Brad broke their kiss and without saying anything walked Paula over to where Scott and Steve were sitting. He presented Paula to them, "Thank them for a satisfying evening while I go clean up and then we will send you home with your cuckold." Brad's Suggestion Pt. 02 Paula silently got on her knees and crawled up on to the couch kissing Steve then Scott. They let their hands roam freely over her body. Soon the three of them were engulfed in sex. Scott's cock found Paula's pussy while Steve's found her mouth. Hands never left her tits. Nobody said anything, just allowing the moment to play through. Steve came on Paula's face and down onto her breasts and almost immediately after Scott grabbed her by the neck and finished inside her. The laid on the couch in a cluster of satisfaction until Brad came back into the room. He helped Paula up and everyone got fully dressed again. He kissed Paula passionately and then turned to me. "Take her home, let her rest. I will meet you at your house tomorrow at 2pm. Have her attired in nothing but a bra, panties and fuck-me shoes when I arrive, oh, and by the way, red or black are my favorite colors on a woman. I want you to present your wife to me. When I take her, she will be mine for as long as I want her. You will be our cuckold and my roommates fuck toy. Understood?" "Yes Sir." He turned to Paula and said, "Our journey has just begun. You are mine but I promise being mine won't be all bad, might even involve some more multi-orgasm days!" He winked at her and kissed her. She simply said, "Until tomorrow! I look forward to each and every day with you." Brad's Suggestion Haha, maybe! How about we chat after class and see what happens. Sounds good. But in case you are wondering, I have no plans this afternoon. Why, Mrs. Eckert are you offering yourself to me? :) Would that make you happy? Yes. Then yes, I am. With this she pulled her own bra down so her breasts were visible although still supported by the bra and took a selfie. She was smiling seductively. She looked at me again, ran her hand across my ridiculously hard cock and said, "you hit send." I did. She smiled and kissed me then whispered in my ear, "your wife is going to get a proper fuck this afternoon, does that excite you?" As she said this her phone buzzed. The message said: I look forward to getting to know them! She then turned to me and pulled my cock out and was stroking it. "Do you want your wife to get fucked this afternoon, to become Brad's lover? Have him suck on my tits and take me all the way? Do you think he has a big cock? Ohhh, should we ask him?" That was all it took and I came hard. She made sure I didn't get any on her as I sprayed my cum all over the bathroom floor. As my breathing began to settle down she took the phone and typed ... I need to finish getting ready, putting on the outfit you requested. I look forward to you taking that outfit off of me later. If you lead I will follow. See you in class! Will you be in your office like normal before class? Yes I will meet you there and I plan on leading. I will be there in 30 minutes. One more photo to keep me company till then? She handed her camera to me and told me to take a down angle close up of her face and chest. I positioned myself and she tilted her head while pushing her chest out, and said take the shot and type "of course". I took the shot and marveled at how hot she looked, especially the hungry look in her eyes. I typed and hit send and handed her the phone. She said, "thanks, but now get out so I can finish getting dressed." I did as instructed. She emerged 15 minutes later looking sexy, classy and completely put together. I complimented her and she said thanks. Then she asked me to drive her to the office because she was pretty sure she was going to go home with Brad and wouldn't need her car. I said of course, and got the keys. In the car she told me that she still loved me but that today she was going to completely offer herself to Brad. I told her I understood and that I would still love her when she finally got home. We arrived at the building and as I dropped her off she kissed me on the cheek and got out. Without looking back she walked into the building. Brad was waiting for her at her office door. She didn't say anything, just unlocked the door and they walked in. As soon as the door shut they started to kiss. The kisses were passionate and forceful. Brad's hands found her breasts and then he was quickly unbuttoning her blouse. Soon her blouse was barely clinging to her body as he freed her breasts and began to kiss them and suck on her nipples. She was completely lost in her passion and lust. His hand found the inside of her thigh and slowly but directly moved right up to her panties. He rubbed her thru her panties and then worked them to the side and his fingers found her wet and waiting pussy. They quickly plunged into her as she gasped and moaned. He fingered her and sucked her breasts. Soon she started to approach orgasm and tensed and stood as high on her tip toes as possible as her body shuttered into a beautiful orgasm. She whimpered and moaned as he took her thru the best orgasm of her life. Finally he pulled his fingers out and held them to her lips and she sucked them without hesitation as he told her, "you belong to me now and this is only the beginning." She responded, "absolutely, I am yours!" They stared into each other as she slowly cleaned his fingers and he gently used his other hand to pull her skirt back down. She began to pull her blouse back on and button herself back up. He pulled his fingers out of her mouth, caressed her cheek and they kissed passionately. He pulled away and said, "see you in 20 minutes for class" as he exited. Paula was stunned at how completely she had just given herself to Brad, but needed to shake it off and get ready to teach. Before she left her office she texted me. Brad just rocked my world, going to be hard to teach. That good? Yikes. You have no idea ... Actually you really don't. Absolutely the best orgasm of my life. You two fucked before class? Actually he did it all with his fingers, his lips and his aura! He owns me! I am glad you are happy. Time to teach. Class is going to get a great view of my nipples as my body just won't calm down That good, wow! If he stopped class and asked to fuck me in front of everyone I would say yes! I hope he doesn't, we need your income! :) Haha. But I am seriously unable to say no to him or not want him. This is going to be crazy! He seriously owns me. Well you better go teach. I hope you still will come home to me at some point. Probably not today, but I will. I love you, but I am his right now. Gotta go. I was stunned at how fast and hard my wife had fallen for Brad. It was obvious she had a greta deal of pent up sexual energy and Brad had certainly come at the right point. For the next 90 minutes I didn't hear anything. Then my phone buzzed. We need a favor. I was surprised it already said we. But I replied, "name it" Neither Brad or I drove, we need a ride to his apartment. Pick us up in 10? On my way. You're the best ... Well at many things. I got in my car and almost in a trance drove to campus. I pulled in the circle and Paula and Brad came out and both got in the back seat. I really hoped no one noticed. Paula leaned up from behind me and kissed my head and said thanks. Brad then told me where he lived and I started the trip. The two of them almost immediately started kissing and my quick glances back saw his hand disappear up her skirt. He obviously was inside her as her breathing became ragged and she was cooing and moaning. "I think I found her g-spot" he said to me with a big smile on his face. "You like seeing your wife getting pleasured, don't you? I bet you're hard up there. Are you?" I didn't answer his question / taunts. He turned towards my wife, obviously stopped fingering her and said, "Tell your husband to answer me or I won't continue." Paula practically screamed at me, "answer him! Please! I need this!" He smiled at me, and said, "well?" I was beaten. I couldn't deny her such pleasure. And the truth was I was rock hard. So I answered, "yes, it turns me on and I am hard." "You want me to fuck your wife later today, right." "If she wants to," was my feeble answer. He pressed on, "Oh she wants to, in fact she already told me she wants to fuck all night, but the question was do you want me to fuck her?" "Yes" "yes, what?" "Yes, I want you to fuck her." "Throw a 'sir' on there and I promise I will fuck her till she just can't take it any longer." I was humiliated and defeated, but at the same time aroused, "Yes Sir, please fuck my wife." "He laughed, "well since you asked nicely, I will be glad to!" And as he said that Paula exploded into an orgasm screaming yes, and then just saying "fuck, fuck, fuck!" as her body shuddered in pleasure. Brad laughed again, "see, she has only one thing on her mind!" Paula started laughing with him as she slowly came back to earth. She leaned into him and kissed him with urgency and passion. Brad's apartment complex was large so he helped me find his unit. He said I should come in with them. He didn't explain, he just directed me to open the doors for them and keep quiet, but follow them in. When we got in, he held Paula's hand and walked her into his bedroom. I could hear him tell her, why don't you freshen up and take a moment, he wanted to talk to me. He came back into his living room where he had left me standing. He walked up to me and stopped. He paused and then spoke directly and calmly at me. "Paula is mine now, and really so are you. You know you are happy, even relieved that someone is taking care of her needs. You are actually getting pleasure out of this too. You are a cuckold who is turned on by knowing your wife is with another man. But it is time for you to completely become that cuckold. It is time for you to pleasure me. You will get on your knees, unzip my pants and blow me until I come down your throat. When you do this, and only after you do this, will I spend the rest of the day and evening fucking your wife. If you refuse, you will both leave now and I will tell Paula she missed out because you refused. Please drop to your knees and begin." I was stunned and started to say something, when he quickly cut me off. "No talking, just do it. And do it now or I send your wife home unsatisfied." I had no choice, but I also had desire to do it. I got on my knees, but was frozen. Brad laughed a bit and said, "Here I will help you out" as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was pretty damn big, and my guess is it was about to get bigger. He held it directly in front of my face and calmly said "begin." I slowly opened my mouth and took him in. I had never done this, but I just figured I would do it like I would want it done. I began to slide my mouth up and down his shaft and sure enough his cock quickly got bigger. I quickly got past the fact that I was sucking a man's cock and the overall sexual energy that I had been part of for the last 24 hours took over and I started to really suck him with gusto. He let out a bit of a moan, and then grabbed the back of my head. He started to face fuck me and drive his cock deeper into my throat. I remembered what was said in some of the porn I had watched and breathed thru my nose and tried not to gag. We established a bit of a rhythm and then I heard his say, "Paula, come here and see your husband at work." I was terrified but he held my head and reminded me that it was this or everyone goes home unhappy. I heard my wife gasp and say "Oh my god!" Brad laughed and said, "I told you he would." He then started talking to me. "I told your wife that you would suck my cock if I threatened to end all the fun. She didn't believe me. But look at you, you're actually pretty good at this. We might have to introduce you to my roommates, they could get blow jobs from you while I fuck your wife." He laughed and continued, "Oh, here it comes, remember either you swallow or Paula gets sent home! What do you think Paula, do you want him to swallow?" "He better, there is no way I am going home now! Not with him." As she said this Brad exploded in my mouth and in three or four large spurts he sent his cum down my throat. I had to swallow not to choke. For his last spurt he pulled out a bit and sprayed it on my face. "Before I let him go, get a picture will you Paula." She grabbed he iPhone and snapped three or four. "Text them to me baby, and that should ensure that hubby stays cooperative. Don't you think!" "Oh, I think he actually liked it, look his cock is hard! But the photos won't hurt in case he starts to have second thoughts. Are you really going to have him service your roommates?" "What do you think, should I?" "If they are up for it, absolutely!" Brad pulled his cock away from me, grabbed me by the chin and said, "OK, it's settled then. You will pleasure my roommates, who by the way should be home soon, and I will pleasure your wife. And in the meantime, just leave my cum on your face to remind you of your first time." Brad zipped up his pants and said to Paula, "I have an idea, why don't we have some wine, relax and have your hubby masturbate for us. He must be so horny now. By the time he does this my roommates should be home, we can set them up with our little cuckold, and then you and I can retire to my bedroom and start our perfect night. Sound good." "Sounds like a perfect plan to me." My wife said, then added, "Do you have any white wine?" "I'll get us some. Cuckold, strip naked and stand in front of the couch and get busy, but don't you dare cum until I tell you to. Paula make sure he get's completely naked, I'll be right back with our wine." With that Brad left us alone. Paula looked at me, laughed and said, "You told me to text, so get naked and start stroking!" She sat on the couch and I started to undress. I got completely naked just as Brad returned and he had wine for them. He also handed me a wine glass and said, "cum in there and then we can all have something to drink." I began to stroke myself and I knew it would not take me long. I was so horny it was amazing. But Brad messed with me and kept making me stop, then start again. He took photos and texted with his roommates. He kept telling me they were on their way and thought it would be great to have a mouth to fuck. He made me stroke myself where my cock was sticking right at them, 90 degrees to my body. He and Paula got laughing and taunted me. Finally he told me to cum. I stroked harder and held the wine glass at the end of my cock. My cum cascaded out of my cock and filled the wine glass almost half way. Brad and Paula applauded and then Brad turned to Paula and said, "A Toast! To a great night of fucking that lies ahead for us!" He brought his glass to mine and clinked it, Paula laughed and did the same, then they intertwined the arms and got ready to drink. Brad said, "Drink up cuckold, if you toast but don't drink it leads to seven years bad sex!" They both laughed and stared at me. I brought the glass to my lips and started to pour my own cum in my mouth. They chanted, "drink, drink, drink!" and waited until I finished before they drank their wine. They finished with a passionate kiss. Just as the moment ended the front door opened and two guys walked in...