16 comments/ 45387 views/ 29 favorites Science and Fake Cuckoldry Pt. 01 By: Watcher50 This is the first part of a three part story I am working on covering the progression of erotic imagery to more intense fantasies. Please be aware while this part is not a cuckold story per se - it does deal with cuckold themes. ***** I never understood the preoccupation I see on this site of so many husbands who like to watch their wives fucked by some well hung guy. It used to be that if I ever even saw a guy trying to talk to my wife Janet, I'd quickly butt in and send the guy on his way. I love my wife and would never have thought of her as someone else's to have and if I had ever found out she was having an affair I would have left her immediately. You see my wife Janet is a natural beauty. At 35, even after having two kids, she is an excellent shape. Tall and slender with nicely shaped breasts and long flowing chestnut hair, she really is just as beautiful as when I first met in her college. While she's passionate in the bedroom, she's a bit of a geek and very much into science, psychology and why things work the way they do. She generally wears her glasses which is a big turn on for me while we are having sex. She's a nurse at our local hospital and looks absolutely fantastic in her nurse's uniform. Neither Janet nor I had any other long term relationships, we both had dated a bit but neither of us had gone all the way until things had gotten serious between us. We had been dating for 3 months in college when after a concert we had gone back to her dorm room and after caressing and stroking each other's private parts for about an hour, Janet looked at me and said "I'd like to try making love to you." Of course, she should have stopped jerking me off when she asked as I immediately shot off in her hand. We both had a good laugh and I cleaned up a bit. But then we returned to necking some more and we were able to consummate our relationship later that evening. Well our relationship continued to progress from there and shortly after college we were married. Our relationship from the get go had always been completely monogamous. In fact, I remember leaving a couple of parties where some of the other college couples in our social group wanted to take turns making out with each others boyfriends/girlfriends. These parties were nothing too intense just some French kissing and light groping. However, both of us were extremely possessive of each other and while we had plenty of mutual friends neither of us wanted to have anything to do with some of the sexual experimentation that was going on around us. Our sex life had been good, generally satisfying but perhaps a bit too predictable. However, after 10 years of marriage, the frequency of our sex had gone down to about once a week - usually Saturday night. And the variation in our sex life had become virtually non existent. A typical session consisted of some mutual oral sex followed by an intense missionary fuck while Janet would lick and suck on my nipples. Perhaps as a result, I found myself starting to check out other woman a bit more although never with the intention of cheating on Janet. Sometimes I would even think about these other women during sex. Around this same time I noticed that Janet had become less responsive during our lovemaking sessions, I was wondering if she too was becoming a bit disengaged. Recently, after a sex session with Janet (in which I had envisioned that I was screwing one of our college friends who had turned into a bit of Cougar) that we started to open up to each other about our lovemaking. "Mark," Janet said softly, "Are you getting bored with our sex life?" A bit tired from having just cum and not wanting to get drawn unnecessarily into a difficult discussion, I lied a bit and smiled. "No dear, it's still good, not like when we were in college but still good nonetheless." "Well, it's nice, yes, but I don't think it's still anywhere as good you are pretending it is." Janet said to me as she gave a tug to my cock and winked at me knowing me way to well. "It seems like both of us have lost some of the zing we used to have. It's like we've become too comfortable and predictable so we have sort of lost the thrill." "Yes," I agreed, "you caught me. It's not like it used to be but that's a normal part of life and getting older." "Well, I am afraid that unless we can find a way to reignite some of that passion, we're both going to get bored with each other and either our sex life will wither and die or one of us will start cheating. I sure don't want that to happen to us." Janet said as she studied me carefully looking to see if I agreed with her assessment while at the same time slowly stroking me to see if she could get my cock a bit harder. I nodded. "We could try to experiment a little. Maybe try to incorporate some sex toys or porn or perhaps some form of role play. You know, it's always been just you and me since we met in college - so we haven't had the benefit of any new experiences to spice things up along the way." "What? Are you saying we need to add others to our lovemaking to spice things up?" Janet said stopping her jerking motion and looking a bit troubled. "No, of course not, I could never share you with another man and while I may think it would be hot to have sex with some 20 year old again, I'd probably be too self-conscious and guilty to enjoy myself. It's just that without some variety we are bound to find ourselves in a sexual rut" "Well," Janet said, "I'm not ready to give up on us. What if we were to incorporate some dirty talking and role playing into our sex life from time to time? Perhaps that way we could make things more exciting again. Maybe if I talked about sharing you with a woman, it might put a little more zip into you. And maybe if you talked about me with other guys, it might make me feel more attractive and you might see me as more of a sex object than just your wife of 10 years." Somewhat ambivalent to her suggestion but not seeing anything wrong with it either, I shrugged and mouthed an okay. If adding some pillow talk about others as an occasional addition to our repertoire, I agreed that we could try it a bit to see if it helped spice things up. She kissed me and returning to the handjob she had started she said she'd do some research and be prepared for an extra good session next time. I laughed and asked her what kind of research would she be doing. Janet smiled and said "That's for me to know and for you to find out." In the spirit of being different, she continued to jerk me off while she sat naked staring down at my cock. It didn't take too long and she had managed to pump a load of cum from my penis pointing it toward her breasts. The following Friday, Janet told me that morning that her research was just about done. She said she would have an interesting session lined up for me that evening. Hmm, I wondered what could she be up to. We went to work and Janet beat me home so she made us a nice dinner. When I arrived she had already changed into a sexy black dress and poured us a bottle of wine with dinner, we talked about our days all the while she was playing footsie with me under the table. "I can tell someone is in the mood for some fun tonight," I said struck by how playful she was being. "Yes," she said, "I've been researching role playing and dirty talk and I'm ready to try to see if I can get your engine running again. Why don't you go up and take a quick shower while I clean up dinner and I'll join you in bed to tell you about my day." I took a nice warm shower and lathered up well. I was a bit tired from work but was looking forward to Janet's apparent new interest in trying to shake up our sex life. After I toweled myself dry I headed toward our bedroom to await Janet. I noticed she had lit about a dozen scented candles and spread them across the room and she had some quiet jazz playing in the background I was lying across the bed naked when I saw Janet come in dressed in her nurse outfit. She was carrying a large clear tube and a device that looked a bit like it may be used for measuring blood pressure. "What is that?" I said looking somewhat puzzled. "This my friend is going to help me fine tune our sex life. It's something I borrowed from the hospital to help measure your level of sexual arousal. It's called a penile plethysmograph." "Huh?" I said looking at her quizzically. Janet explained, "You see, after talking last night, I realized it may be hard for us to really share our fantasies as we may both be embarrassed by them. This was I can introduce a little bit of science into the bedroom in the hopes that I can unearth a few things that may make you more aroused so we can figure out how we can work that into our lovemaking. This machine is designed to detect the change of air volume in the tube which roughly correlates to your state of arousal. In other words, the harder your dick is the more air is pushed out of the tube and the higher volume of your penis means your more excited. It's not exact by any means but it can provide a relative measure of what kind of things turn you on more." Janet continued, " I am going to expose you to some images and sounds and monitor the change in your penis volume. That way we'll know what things tend to stimulate you more so we can start trying to come up with ways to incorporate those things into our sex play." "OK, I'm game, but why the nurses outfit?" I said. "I don't want to cause distractions - rather I need you to focus on what you are watching so I can get a better reading." "So long as after you are done with your readings I get some relief. Let's see what you have for me to get aroused from." "Alright then, I want you to get comfortable while I put this tube around your cock and slightly pressurize it." Janet then proceeded to carefully place my cock inside the tube. She then flipped on the machine and I felt the tube slightly pressurized around my penis. "Can you turn the pressure up further? This feels pretty good. I joked." Janet smiled, but continued to look somewhat professional. "Alright, we are ready to get started. I'm going to show you erotic clips of some of the most common male sexual fantasies to see which ones get you the most worked up." I chuckled. When Janet wants to do something right, she always does her research - this was certainly no exception. "What are the most common male fantasies?" I asked. "Well, I've assembled some clips to gauge your reaction to various multiple partner situations, a few control related scenarios, anal sex, some interesting outfits and different types of partners, and a couple of fetishes. All in all, I will be showing you several short clips and scoring your arousal. When I'm done, we should have a pretty good sense of what type of things are more interesting to you and which are less." "When I'm done, I'm going to be awfully horny and expect that "my nurse" will be taking good care of me." I cracked. "Hush you. I'm starting up the DVD. Now pay attention." Janet clicked the play button on the DVD and she began to watch the monitor on my penis very closely. The initial scene was of a baseball game. Knowing I hate baseball, Janet quipped "I wanted to make sure the machine was properly calibrated." After that there was a series of short erotic episodes and images, a very attractive blonde woman having sex with a black man, a husband having sex with his wife and another woman, a small orgy, a teacher punishing her student, a husband watching another man seduce his wife, a woman having sex with three men, and a dozen or so other short clips some of which seemed to have similar themes and some different. All the while, Janet was monitoring the machine and making notes along the way. After just over an hour, the videos came to an end. "Hey, I'm very horny over here," I yelled. "Can my nurse give me a little help here?" Janet smiled and said, "Sure, I got some good readings, although I am bit perplexed, I'll give you a well-deserved blowjob and we can talk about what I found out afterwards." My very hot nurse removed the tube from around the cock and proceeded to give me some head. As she licked around the tip of my cock, she smiled at me and said someone appears to be a very kinky boy. "I think I'm going to be busy thinking up some stories to help us have a little bit more fun this weekend." Because of all the visual stimulation, it didn't take long, and before I knew it, my cum was pumping down her throat. Janet licked her lips and lowered my cock gently. "Yes, sir, I'm going to have think up some interesting stories to share with you this weekend." While I was tired, I was curious what had she found out about me."So what does your machine study think I like?" She corrected me, "It's not necessarily what you like - it's what seems to arouse you the most. And you definitely are interested in sex where multiple people are involved and in particular those stories that features men sharing their wives or girlfriend with other men." She looked at me and raised one eye brow. She continued, "Now I'm not saying we are going to do any of these things in real life, but my thought was to try to role play a fantasy touching on these areas and see how fun it is." "Wait a second I interrupted, I don't know that I really am all that interested in fantasies where you are having sex with others and I'm watching. Just because I got a little more excited watching some couples having sex - it could be just as much about the woman I was watching as much as anything." Janet chuckled. "Not based on the data I am seeing, the same woman was in a couple of the scenes but your dick volume got measurably bigger when you were watching her with the black man and later when the same woman was in a threesome with her boyfriend and his buddy." "Well, we can try your roleplaying idea, but don't be surprised if I don't get too excited by it." I wanted to make sure Janet was clear that I was not interested in pretending to watch guys seduce her. "Well, don't be too surprised if you do like it! From what I can tell you may be in denial buddy boy!" I was somewhat hesitant as to what would transpire next Saturday, after all, I wasn't looking forward to made up stories about her fucking some other guy. Our regular missionary/oral combo was starting to sound just fine. So I was greatly surprised when our Saturday lovemaking session while pleasant was nothing unusual. When I questioned her about what she was up to, she said the more she had thought about it, the less comfortable she was moving forward with any role play or pillow talk based on her findings. She enjoyed things as they were and was afraid to try to introduce new elements into our lovemaking anytime soon. While I was a bit surprised to hear that, I was somewhat relieved. I later found out though that Janet was determined to make the most of her research so she was planning a very different session for my benefit. She believed I was too shy or embarrassed by my fantasies to share them with her and that she thought she could use a combination of dirty talk and role play to really spice things up between us. Rather than going forward with a steamy session right away she thought she would let the memory of the arousal measurement session subside before she would have her fun with me. So it was about 6 weeks later and I had just about forgotten about Janet's scientific experiment on me we had just completed our usual Saturday night session and after both of us came, I started to nod off. That's when Janet decided she would introduce some interesting pillow talk to see what happened. "Mark, don't fall asleep. I have something I have been meaning to tell you." Having just came, I was not really in the mood for conversation, but I politely propped myself up and feigned interest. "Ok, shoot," I said, "what did you want to talk about?" "Well, I'm a bit embarrassed to admit it but after I had you take that arousal test a couple of weeks ago, I've been thinking that maybe I should have been a bit more honest with you about my past." She continued, "I never slept with anyone but you, but one of the two boys I had played around with a bit was maybe a little less innocent than I may have mentioned." I perked up a bit. "That's okay honey, we both experimented a bit before we got married - that was before we knew each other so its no big deal." "I know, I know," said Janet. "But seeing how you reacted to the arousal test, I thought you might be interested in hearing about what I did with Daryl. Did you want to hear about the one night Daryl and I got really hot and heavy toward the end of our senior year?" With that Janet reached under the covers and put her fingers around my cock. Much to my surprise it was starting to grow a bit in her hands. Janet had previously mentioned that she had dated a boy named Daryl her senior year in High School and that her parent's had made her promise to break things off before she went to college. She had said they had been close and had fooled around a little bit but never had made love. So I was a bit intrigued as to why she was bringing this up now. "I can see you are interested," she said with a wry smile as she felt my erection grow in my hand. "Well, I'm not sure I really want to know about specifics. Although I have to admit I'm curious as to why you are bringing this up now." Janet replied, "I thought that given some of the things that made you excited when I gave you the test, you would be interested in some of the things in my past. Thing you don't have to worry about but if I shared them with you they may make you a bit horny. Frankly, I find it amazing that just the thought of me talking to you about my past is making your cock this hard." "So where do I begin," Janet continued as she lightly stroked my cock. "Daryl and I had been going out for a couple of months and it was nearing the end of the summer before college. We had made out a bunch of times - you know, basic French kissing and some mutual groping through our clothes. Anyway, this one Saturday my parents were out and Daryl was pleading with me to give him some relief. Feeling sorry for him and a bit curious myself, I helped him take his pants off and I was stunned to see that his cock was almost as big as my forearm and very thick." For some reason I didn't fully understand, my cock was getting really, really hard. Janet's slow jerking motion and combined with the thought of my wife's tiny hands wrapped around another man's dick were really getting me hard. I was making me so horny that I was no longer embarrassed that my wife knew I was aroused by the thought of her with other men. Janet laughed a bit. "Oh, I can see that you are enjoying my sharing my experiences with you, but there is not much more to say. I had stroked him a lot like I am stroking you now - except of course I had a couple of more inches to work with while I jerked off Daryl. He had made me take off my top and he had crawled on top of me and started rubbing his large cock between my bare chest while I laid on my back on the couch - until the head of his dick was bumping my chin. All the while he was rubbing it between me he kept talking to me about how a blow job would be nice and how he would like to eat my pussy if I would only take off my panties. I wasn't about to take off my pants for him as I didn't trust him or me but I was half thinking about trying to give him a blowjob just when he sprayed a huge load across my face." "I probably would have sucked him off had he lasted a few more minutes but as it was my parents came home shortly after he came and I barely had time to clean up." I was not used to hearing Janet talk this graphically about her past and the imagery of her story combined with the attention her hands were giving my cock had me nearly to the point of cumming. Science and Fake Cuckoldry Pt. 01 Janet has one more zinger for me though. She added with a wink and a sly smile, " Oh, did I mention that Daryl was black. That frankly was part of the reason my parent's made me break things off with him." Oh my god, I thought and as the vision of a big black cock pushing between my wife's tits flashed before me, my own cock shot off producing a large load of cum that hit my wife on her cheek. "I see you liked my story," Janet giggled as she wiped the cum off her face. I am glad you found it entertaining - it was all true except for the black part - but it seems the idea of visualizing me with a black man makes you very excited. I'm beginning to think your one of those guys who want to watch their wives make love to other men" "That was really hot," I said. "But while it is fun to fantasize I could never stand to see you with a black man in real life. It must be something about thinking about you aroused and making others aroused that turns me on." "I know, I know," reassured Janet. " But it's fun to add a bit of excitement an occasional bedroom fantasy session is just the type of thing we need to help keep things interesting. Just wait until you see what I have planned for you next time." To be continued... Science and Fake Cuckoldry Pt. 02 My wife Janet had gone to some painstaking efforts several weeks ago to test and analyze what type of imagery and fantasies aroused me. Not wanting our sex life to become boring, Janet has been determined to see what she can do to spice up our sex life by trying to play off my fantasies. A couple of weeks ago, after an otherwise normal lovemaking session, she really got me off, telling me a story about how her boyfriend had titfucked her before we were married while she gave me a handjob. While I was a bit embarrassed, it was very erotic and I came intensely from the handjob as she teased me by suggesting her boyfriend was black. He wasn't - but the image of my innocent Janet getting a big black cock pushed between her breasts until it came all over her face was too much for me and I came quickly. Janet had greatly enjoyed making me cum by telling me dirty somewhat modified stories about her past but she reassured me that based on her research into male sex fantasies this was perfectly normal part of a good fantasy sex life - but not something that she wanted to do all of the time. In fact, Janet almost went out of her way to keep me guessing as to if and when she would bring things up again - so as not to wear the fantasy talk out too soon. It was almost a month after the time she first told me about Daryl that Janet shared with me another story, we had just made love and after cumming in her pussy and rolling off to her side I was laying there trying to catch my breath. Janet broke the silence. "You know Mark, when I told you about Daryl, I had not completely finished my story. You had gotten off so quickly, I didn't have a chance to tell you what had happened the next day. Would you like to hear the rest of the story?" My ears immediately perked up and my cock twitched reflexively. Still only semi-hard, Janet reached over and gave it a tug. "I see someone would like me to finish the story." Janet smiled. "Daryl had met me after my job at the fast food restaurant where I worked the next day to walk me home, I had only a few more days at home before I would meet you at school the following week. He was excited to see me and gave me a deep, very passionate kiss right outside the restaurant. I was a bit embarrassed since we were in public but the kiss felt good so I didn't protest too much." "Anyway, he stopped and told me that since I was going away to school the next week, he was wondering if I could do one last thing to help him remember me by. I asked what he had in mind and he said it felt really good rubbing up against my bare chest the other night and since both our parents were at work whether I would come over to his house with him so that we could both get totally naked and he could make me feel as good as I had made him feel." "My strict Catholic upbringing kicked in and while I really wanted to feel Daryl's hard body next to mine, I told him no, but so long as I kept my panties on if he wanted to get naked we could go for a repeat performance of the other night." "As you can imagine, a teenage boy was happy to go along with whatever I agreed to so long as he could cum." Janet giggled slightly as she felt my cock harden under her stroking. "So we went to his house, Daryl stripped down in the daylight in his family room and I took off all of my clothes except my panties. He then started where he had left off at my work, holding me closely and kissing me deeply but this time his bare chest was pressed against my firm breasts. I instinctively reached for his cock and began to stroke it - a lot like how I am stroking you now." Janet's story and stroking was making me really hot and I was now fully erect again despite only cumming a few minutes before. I eagerly listened and visualized my hot wife stroking her old boyfriend while she continued her story. "Daryl was really getting into it and he kept trying to reach into my panties while I had to keep swatting him away. I won't lie in that my will was starting to wear down though. Each time he made an unsuccessful attempt to get in them, he would return to rubbing my pussy on the outside of my panties. The third time he tried my resistance was too weak and I parted my legs a bit as he reached the my pussy and started rubbing my clit and slit directly. He was just starting to pull my panties down when my tugging on his cock caused him to blast a big load of cum on them and on the top of my furry mound. That spurt was like cold water and it caused me to stop him and try to clean up at that point. But not before I had some of his sperm in my pubic hair and on my panties." The thought of my sweet wife having another man's cum on her pussy while she held his cock combined with her stroking my cock was so erotic; I immediately shot another load of cum that dribbled over her neatly manicured hand. "Whoa, tiger, it seems someone really likes my stories!" Janet said as she grinned at me. I replied, half out of breadth, "I don't know what it is, I never would have thought hearing about your antics with other guys would turn me on so much. There's just something really hot about thinking about you in a sexual situation with other guys. It kind of makes me sorry you weren't a little bit more promiscuous before I met you as the stories certainly have been exciting so far." "Well, I'm sorry I wasn't a slut before I met you!" Janet said jokingly. "And as neither of us want me to pursue other men now that we are married that leaves me with making up some stories for your entertainment - which I am more than happy to do." She said as she casually licked my cum from her hand and gave me a wink. I replied thoughtfully, "You know, while that might be ok - I doubt it would be as good as this since I know any other stories you make up aren't real. It really would be no different than reading an erotic story on Literotica. Knowing that you are telling me about a real experience though, makes it much hotter and nastier." Janet had also been thinking about this. "Yes, I know that's why I think maybe we should try my plan B next time." "Plan B?" I asked somewhat puzzled. Janet explained, "Yes, my 'plan B' is to incorporate some props into our story telling sessions, the question I have for you though what props would be exciting and what would be either too far or too boring?" I was intrigued, "what do you mean by too far? Or too boring?" Janet said, "well, I figured that since you enjoyed the idea of me having sex with others before we were married, we could use props to pretend to help your fantasy without me actually getting involved with others. So we could try vibrators or lifelike dildos unless that is too boring. Perhaps if you wanted to try a more exciting prop we could even hire a male stripper and give him specific instructions of what he could and couldn't do - like perhaps we could have him jerk off on my breasts or me pose nude with him." I had to admit I was a bit intrigued but also a bit stunned that Janet would suggest a stripper. "A stripper?" I questioned. "Well, I don't want you to think that I want to have sex with another guy or anything like that, but I was sort of thinking that we could get someone who could act like a paid model that we could tell to do certain things to help create the sense that I was having or about to have sex with him without me actually doing anything." "I have to admit it sounds really exciting, but how do we make sure things do not go too far - especially in the heat of passion. It's not that I don't trust you it's just that I would hate something like this to get out of hand." Janet reassured me. "Well, for one, you know that I have no intention of having sex with another man, but just to be safe, if we decide to do that I will carefully screen any stripper in advance and make sure that it's agreed up front as to boundaries and that some of the payment is withheld to make sure the stripper does what we ask him. You of course can also be involved in the process." Much to my surprise, all of this talk of Janet posing with a male stripper was making me really horny - again! I couldn't believe we were having this discussion - but given the extra excitement these talks had provided us and that I really trusted Janet, my resistance to the idea began to break down. "Alright Janet," I said as I pointed to my cock, "I think you have sold me. When do you want to get someone to perform with you for me? I can hardly wait." She laughed. "You and your cock are so predictable! This sounds like its going to be fun but remember we have to work out exactly what and how far we want things to go - so that we are both comfortable. Let's clean up now and we can plan this out later." To be continued... Science and Fake Cuckoldry Pt. 03 Final part of a three part story. About a husband's and wife's "near cuckolding" experience. If stories about cuckold thoughts and roleplay disturb you - you may want to take a pass. ***** It had been nearly a week since Janet and I had discussed the possibility of hiring a male stripper to act as a prop as part of one of our future lovemaking session. Up until a few months ago, I had not really thought about how sexually intense it would be to think about my wife making out with other men. You see, once Janet had analyzed what type of things aroused me as part of her research to see what we could be doing to spice up our sex life, she had correctly concluded that I was excited to think about her in erotic sexual situations with other men. I was just too embarrassed to admit it and possessive of her to ever want to actually go through with a situation in which she would ultimately fuck another guy. This was just fine with Janet as she had no real desire to have sex with other guys and possibly ruin our marriage, but she found that she enjoyed the power of controlling our sex life by telling me stories about things she had done in the past as well as continuing to keep me guessing about what else she had in store for me. For me, the storytelling sessions resulted in some of the best orgasms I have had in as long as I can remember. I never thought I would get so turned on by the thought of my Janet in a sexual encounter with an old boyfriend, but the images of her past sessions, some of which she slightly modified for my benefit, really had been turning me on as part of her occasional storytelling sessions. Janet had been somewhat surprised about how in a recent session I had been willing to agree to her using props to make the stories come more alive. I had agreed with her suggestion of having a male stripper participate in a future lovemaking session - so long as it was carefully planned and that the session did not get out of hand. While she had surfaced this as part of a range of options of getting props involved in order to further spice up her storytelling - she had only thrown in the stripper as an afterthought thinking instead we would have incorporated a dildo or vibrators. Janet did realize of course that this was playing with fire and was somewhat hesitant to bring another person in if even in a controlled and limited role. Clearly before things proceeded, she would need to talk things over with me to make sure we both were on the same page as to how and to what extent a stripper be involved in a future lovemaking session. It was the weekend and we were lying in bed on a Saturday morning - talking in bed in a completely nonromantic way about what we needed to get done on the weekend Wanting a more "objective" discussion about bringing in a strange man to serve as a prop, Janet broached the subject, " Remember our discussion last week about bringing in a male stripper?" She hesitantly smiled at me and studied me to see how I would respond. "I certainly do, I've been waiting to see if you would bring it up. I'm a bit nervous and at the same time very excited by the idea. I'm also not sure where we should begin." "Well," Janet continued, "I've given this a lot of thought, before we can even look for someone to participate, you and I need to talk it through and make sure we agree on what we want to happen. I can tell you I have absolutely no interest in having sex with someone else - but I have to confess the thought of a good looking male model doing a private dance for me is interesting. I'm just not sure how far we should go in giving life to your fantasy. Would you want me to recreate the scene I told you about with Daryl where he titfucked me and came on my face?" Even though up to a minute ago we hadn't been talking about sex, I immediately felt my cock hardening. "I think that would be fantastic - but I wouldn't want you to actually touch his cock or kiss him. I think it would be really hot though to see you in just your panties as a naked stud jerks off on you. Perhaps you and he could pretend to be Daryl or pretend to be titfucking - but no real sex between the two of you. Just him jerking off and maybe cumming on your tits while you describe things to me." Janet thought about this for a minute. "I think I could do that," she said, "that said, I might accidentally bump into his cock a bit if we were that close. So long as I don't physically try to jerk him off or lick it, you would be okay with that wouldn't you?" I quickly replied, "Yeah, that would be okay. I just wouldn't want to see you getting intimate with him." "Oh and having a strange man jerk off his cock on my tits and cum all over them is not getting intimate?" Janet said with a laugh. She then reached under the blankets and saw me absent-mindedly stroking my very erect cock. "I see you're enjoying this talk," she continued as she grabbed my cock away from me and started stroking. "So what do you want me to do to you during all this, would you like me to give you a handjob while this other guy jerks off on me? Or would you rather me pretend to be getting into it with this other man and then finishing you up afterwards? Also, do you want me to clean off his cum off of my tits or do you want me to have you lick it off? or perhaps have me rub my cum-covered body all over yours." When Janet mentioned the cum all over her body I immediately came, while I didn't think I really wanted to lick off another man's cum, the thought of possibly seeing it on her body and potentially feeling its warm stickiness myself was too much. I shot a wad almost 3 feet straight up in the air. Janet immediately stopped stroking my cock and fell back laughing. "Whoa, I think I got my answer, alright I think I know what we are going to be doing - now who is going to find this guy - you or me?" Now that I was a bit tired from cumming, I looked at her and panting a bit I said. "What would you prefer?" Janet took charge without missing a beat. "Well, I think I would rather find the guy. I want to make sure I am at least somewhat attracted to him since I will be partially naked with him and I also would like to talk to him in advance to make sure he clearly understands our boundaries. I do not anticipate getting too caught up in things - but I want to know that in the event I do - the person I recruit is gentlemen enough not to take advantage of the situation." Janet's last comments where a bit sobering. All through this process, I had been confident that she was in complete control. Now, for the first time, she was suggesting that she thought there was a chance she could get caught up in the play acting and perhaps want something more from another man. I had to ask, "Are you absolutely sure you will be able to go through this and not want to do something more with the male stripper? It's not worth risking our marriage if you can't." Janet shook her head, "Of course I am sweetie, I am completely confident I can stay in control, but I do want you to have some doubts along the way, because if you have some tiny element of doubt that I may actually blow or fuck the guy that will keep you on edge and make your orgasm that much more intense." She reassured me, "You have absolutely nothing to worry about - but I do want to make sure I don't have to fight off some male stripper who thinks he can get lucky - so I definitely would prefer me screening the guy." This reassured me a bit. "Ok, so when do we try it?" "That," Janet said with a sinister laugh, "is for me to know and for you to find out." That evening when we made love, nothing further was said by either of us. As we finished and were laying there together, I could tell Janet's mind was at work. After hugging for a bit, she gave me a peck on the cheek and a hug saying it was nice and that she could hardly wait to surprise me once she had lined someone up to be part of our next session. After the intimacy, we had just experienced I felt somehow ashamed that I would want to include another person - even if only a prop. However, I couldn't help but think of how hot my innocent wife would look with another man's cum smeared across her chest. Well, as we had in the past, our sex life returned to normal for the next couple of weeks, nice but nothing adventurous. I had asked Janet if she could tell me anymore stories in the meantime, but she had begged me off saying that I would have to wait until she was ready for the next stage. Then one Saturday, a few weeks later, after we had gone out for a nice dinner and a couple glasses of wine at a local restaurant, Janet suggested we head home early for a little bit of fun. Well I didn't exactly want to call it an early night, but I was definitely up for an early lovemaking session. Janet seemed a little bit tipsy as she clung onto me as we headed toward our car. Waiting for the valet, Janet whispered into my ear, "if your good, maybe I'll tell you a story about how one of the first times my old boyfriend, Daryl had me jerk him off." I could feel the hair on my neck standing on end as she whispered into my ear and gave it a little lick just to get me going. As we drove home, Janet kept feeling my inner leg and was telling me how hot she was. I hadn't seen her this turned on in a long time and I hurried home as I was really looking forward to an extra special session. When we got home, Janet temporarily put me off asking me to take a quick shower and get naked. Once I was done she wanted me to lie across the bed and that she would be back in a second. The cool shower felt refreshing as I jumped in and cleaned up a bit. I toweled off and went to lie naked on my back across our bed in our dimly lit bedroom waiting for her when I was surprised to see her saunter in wearing a short white silk kimono that barely covered her butt. I could see that while she still had a pair of light pink panties on underneath her breasts moved freely about under the kimono. She had put on some red lipstick and had brought in a couple of pieces of rope with her. "Ok my stud, I am looking forward to having my way tonight. I am going to tie you up so that I can have some real fun with you this evening." She said as she smiled at me and began to restrain me spread eagle to my half of the bed. "Hey," I said, "I wasn't expecting this. I hope you don't plan on teasing me all night." "Nah," Janet continued, "Just for a little bit. Now are you all tied up tightly?" She said as she checked my bonds to make sure I was secure. I strained a bit but was unable to move much. Clearly I was stuck. This better be good I thought. Seeing I couldn't move, Janet produced a long ostrich feather that she lightly stroked me with. Teasing first my stomach and inner thighs and then eventually my cock and balls. I had the biggest hard on I think I ever had in my life. "So you would like to hear another story about Daryl and me?" She said as she lightly brushed my cock with the feather. I nodded squirming uncomfortably to try to push up against the feather in a futile attempt to feel more pressure against my cock. "I can see you are really enjoying this. I bet I could make you come just by breathing on your dick at this point." Janet stopped brushing me with the feather. She continued. "I know you really want me to tell you a story of how I played with other men's cocks. Do you like thinking about me playing with other men's cocks and balls? Big Cocks? Black cocks?" She gave a little playful squeeze on my balls and laughed. "I really think that deep down you'd like to see another man fuck me and fill me with a big load of cum if you didn't have to live with me afterwards. It would bother you to know that another man's penis had been in my vagina giving me pleasure - wouldn't it?." What could I do? I nodded meekly. She was really milking this and I was just about ready to explode. Sensing I was close to cumming, Janet pulled an ice cube from a glass of water she had previously placed near our bed and took the cube and rubbed it across my balls. The coldness of the ice stung and I let out a loud yelp. "Did that help calm you down a bit baby?" She said almost mocking me. "Well, I think we have done about all the talking and storytelling we can these past several months. Tonight, I am going to show you first hand what Daryl did to me. In fact, Daryl should be here any minute to help me." "Oh my god!" I groaned. "No Janet, I don't want to see you with Daryl! I am tied up and embarrassed and my god he'll want to fuck you." I pulled against the ropes but I was secured too tightly. I couldn't believe she had tricked me into letting her pick a stripper - it never dawned on me that she would pick Daryl. "Easy Baby," Janet said as she reassured me. "We won't hurt you. I only picked Daryl because I knew I could be comfortable with him. I mean it's not like I am used to getting naked in front of strange men. I know though that deep down you really want to see his cock rub up against me just like he did before I met you. You want to see his massive cock push past my tits and cum all over my breasts and face. Don't you?" Not waiting for a reply, Janet continued. " Well tonight, I am going to let him do that again so that you can see and enjoy it first hand with me. And since I've learned a thing or two about sex since I had dated him perhaps I may even treat him to a blowjob as well. Would you like to see me lick his big cock?" I pulled against the ropes again in response. "Damn it Janet, this is not what we talked about! I thought you were going to get a stripper and just let him jerk off on you." "Tut, tut," Janet said putting her fingers to my lips, "you said you trusted me, so trust that I know what you really want and that you are going to get the erotic experience of your lifetime." At that I heard the doorbell ring, and Janet excused herself quickly saying she would be back in a few minutes. As I lay back on the bed, I gave up on testing my bonds. I couldn't believe she was bringing Daryl here. While I guess it was no different than a stranger, the fact that she was seeking out her ex made me very concerned that she was going to go beyond our agreed upon limits. Daryl entered the room dragged in by Janet. A rugged looking guy about 6 feet tall with wavy blonde hair, he certainly looked like he worked out on a regular basis. He was dressed in polo shirt that showed off his large pecs and some designer jeans that accentuated what looked like a rather big package. Janet took charge of the situation. "Daryl I want you to meet Mark. Mark this is Daryl." And with a wink toward me, "You know the guy I have mentioned to you. " Daryl awkwardly extended his hand and said he was pleased to meet me. "Don't get up on my account," he joked. I was extremely self-conscious of being tied up naked in front of this big burly stranger who was now holding my wife's hand while she was barely dressed in her short silk kimono. So my cock began to deflate and I began to think this whole fantasy had gotten way too far out of hand. Sensing my abrupt mood swing, Janet again took charge. "Daryl, tonight I'd like to recreate a special time you and I shared just before we broke up. My husband Mark would like to see what it was like for us to have sex and I thought you might enjoy the opportunity as well." She smiled taking a seat across from the bed. "But to really get this started, I'd like you to take off your clothes so that I and Mark can get a good look at you." Daryl stood in the middle of the room and slowly pulled his shirt over his head revealing a well-sculpted torso and muscular upper arms. Janet got up and walked over to him and running her tiny manicured hands over his chest. "My goodness," Janet said, "you certainly have kept yourself in good shape." She then kissed him on the cheek and went to sit back down. Daryl then proceeded to remove his shoes, socks and pants. Clad only in his underwear you could see a massive bulge waiting to get out. Janet taunted, winking at me. "Hey Daryl, why don't you show Mark your big cock!" I had stopped straining against the ropes. While I was not completely accepting of the situation, I was resigned to let things play out as I had originally agreed, and I have to admit I was curious as to how big his cock was. Daryl pulled his underwear down revealing his semi-hard cock that even though not fully erect was clearly would be a good 2-3 inches bigger than mine. Now that he was out of his clothes, Daryl became a bit more playful. "Hey Mark, do you like my cock? I bet you can't wait to see me cum all over your wife's tits. Maybe if you would like I'll let you suck it a bit to get it hard for her. Would you like that? Are you her fluffer?" I started to feel queasy at the thought but before I could say anything, Janet interceded. "No Daryl, Mark isn't into sucking cock but he'd certainly want to see me sucking your cock." With that Janet let her silk kimono drop freeing her very firm breasts so that we could all see. With only her tiny pink panties on, she got up to walk toward the hunky Daryl guy. "Ok Daryl, I want you to turn and face Mark." Daryl turned to face me from the foot of the bed I was still securely tied to. My nearly naked wife placed her tiny hands on his shoulders and lowered herself down in front of him until her head blocked his increasingly massive member. Her head started to bob back and forth and from my angle it looked like Janet was sucking this guy off. Oh my god, I thought she's really going down on this guy. Even though I was intensely jealous, my cock was starting to get hard. She stopped her motions and turned. "Is that making you hard baby? The thought of me sucking Daryl's big cock?" She reached over and gave me a little rub and I strained against the ropes. "Well, that's just the pre-show. I'm going to lay down next to you on the bed and Daryl is going to jerk off on my tits." With that Janet flipped next to me on the bed and beckoned Daryl to come over and straddle her upper body. Daryl climbed onto bed next to me and got onto his knees on the far side of my wife. Janet, who was laying on her back, propped her head up and looked down at Daryl's large cock as it hovered over her body. He ended up straddling Janet on his knees, his cock jutting out just above her breasts. Holding his cock he waived it in front of Janet's breasts. "Are you sure you don't want to give me a blowjob for real?" Daryl said. Janet just grinned and shook her head. "What I want, is for you is to slowly stroke and jerk that massive cock on my tits so that my husband can see. Now get over her and start stroking!" Janet turned and smiled at me. "That's a nice cock isn't it dear. I bet he has a lot cum in those balls. I hope he doesn't blast you with his cum while he is stroking it for me" Turning in facing it directly, she looked up at Daryl and commanded. "Keep stroking, I want to feel that cum on breasts!" I watched wide-eyed as my sweet wife licked her lips as this huge cock was being jerked only a few inches away from her face. She reached over and gave my cock a much needed squeeze and absent-mindedly stroked me a bit before turning her attention back to Daryl. "Daryl, I want to feel you cum on my tits and face. Your cock looks gigantic! I want you to keep rub it across my breasts for me." She turned her attention back toward me. "Are you enjoying the show?" She gave me a wicked look. "I am half thinking I may want to do a little more with Daryl. Would you mind if I touched his cock? With my tongue?" Without waiting for my response, she brought her head up toward Daryl's cock and flicked her tongue around his helmet but without touching it. "I bet you'd like me to suck that wouldn't you Daryl." Daryl just sighed and kept stroking. He was getting close to blasting a load on my wife and he was now jerking frantically. He let out a small scream and a large dose of semen spurted on my wife's breasts and a secondary glob glanced across her cheek and landed on the pillow between my wife and I. Daryl continued to pant as he fell away from me and sprawled on the far side of our bed on the other side of Janet. Science and Fake Cuckoldry Pt. 03 Feeling the warm load on her body, Janet immediately jumped out of the bed. She turned toward me and putting her hands on her hips she said, "Do you like what you see? I'll be back for you in a second. Now Daryl its time to say good night. Daryl slowly got out of bed and pulled his clothes back on. He nodded to me on the way out. "Hey man, thanks for letting me jerk off on your wife. Enjoy the slop!" At this point, the two of them left the room and I was forced to sit there and wait with my hard on desparately needing attention. A few minutes later Janet came back in the room. "I'd like to untie you if you promise to be a good boy." I promised and thanked her for an exciting show. "That's good," Janet said. "For a few minutes there I thought you were getting too angry, I told you you could trust me. That said, I have a load of a stranger's cum covering my breast and face are you going to help me clean it up." I responded nervously, "there's no way I am going to lick up Daryl's cum" Janet laughed. "You really thought that was Daryl? I was just playing with you. He was just a stripper I had a screened from Craigslist. Still it's a shame to waste all of his cum. Are you sure you don't want to lick it off? I won't tell anyone" Janet then proceeded to scoop up the cum that was still dribbled on her breasts and cheek. Cupping the remaining cum in her hand she held it under my face. "Wasn't it hot seeing him cum all over me? Did you picture him fucking me as well? Did it turn you on?" Relieved it hadn't been Daryl, I started to get back into the roleplay - my cock betraying my excitement at seeing my wife play with the stranger's cum. "That was amazing Babe, yes, for a few minutes there I really thought you might have fucked this guy right in front of me, I've never been so turned on in all my life, and never so relieved at the same time." "Oh really?" Janet went on, "I think you'll be even more turned on in a second." And with that she took the strangers cum and started rubbing it all over my cock. "I think I would like cum from my two men in my pussy tonight" And with that she pulled off her panties and straddled my erect cock. "Doesn't that feel good knowing that your fucking your wife with another man's cum?" The thought of it was just too much for me and I immediately added my load into her pussy while she continued to rock back and forth milking every last drop from my cock. "That was the most intense orgasm I think I have ever had in my entire life. If we ever do this again, and someday perhaps I hope we will. I definitely need to get it on videotape. I can't see you as ever topping that." I said utterly exhausted. Janet smiled at me and gave me a big hug as she cuddled up to me. "Just give me some time to plan something and I will." I fell asleep dreaming about my sexy wife and how she managed to cuckold me without really cuckolding me.