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Her Punishment for Being Good


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OK, so the wife and I have previously and do currently write many of our fantasies out rather well, IMO. Wanted to post one of them here but after reading the rules found we are limited to truth and fact. Whatever! :sad:

 

But while in Vegas this week she gave me a little true story I can tell. Now before you waste your time reading this thinking it’s a 'first time' story it is not. But it’s the closest we have come and the hottest couple of hours I have sweated through in a while.

 

Now to set this up let me first explain her fantasies are mainly about rough sex, fantasy rape, male domination, or basically being forced to do what deep down she really wants to do. She is submissive, and I am dominant. I also share her fantasies but at a much more perverse or dirty level, shall we say. So after spending the whole day in three different Vegas sex superstore emporiums buying every nasty thing we ever wanted, we somehow ended up discussing fantasy and the fact that we were in Vegas. I also felt it was the right time to again tell her how much I would love to see her act out many of those fantasies. I not only thought it was ok, but would find as much enjoyment in it as she would, and reassured her she could not do anything that would upset me, if she wanted it. Hell I even challenged her to try! It was our last day in Vegas. And remember, “What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.” She later said she would do something naughty tonight when we went out to a nightclub in the Casino we were staying in. I was doubtful, but excited, so let’s skip three hours forward to the nightclub…

 

We had been dancing and drinking a little and after an hour found ourselves upstairs looking down on the dance floor, people watching and having a great time. She had this shirt on that not only showed ½ her tits, but it split them with a shiny string of silver and diamond strands that caught the light, along with all men’s eye’s from across the room. She was also wearing a pair of skintight black slacks that exposed her g-string if she bent over in the slightest. I told her how hot it would be to sit up here and watch her flirt on the dance floor and tease the men, allowing them to grope her and press their cocks into her as they tried to get her to their room, or better yet, into our room, and out of those pants. She gave me the same look she always did, the “NO” look but before she could speak I placed her hand on my hard cock and looked her in the eye’s and told her again how she had a free pass to do ANYTHING she wanted, and to not even think twice. I assured her if she did anything I was bothered by I would let her know, and again dared her to make me jealous.

 

“OK”, she said with a smile. Like the Grinch’s heart on x-mas day, my dick grew three sizes in three seconds. “Holy Shit” I thought. But “YES”, she saw the evil look on my face and quickly said, “I am just going to stand there, if someone interesting asks me to dance I will, but no promises.” More than enough for me. Sounded something like, allowing me to put just the head in, the prelude to getting fucked. As she left I told her again to be as sluttish and dirty as possible. “Make me mad”, I joked as she shook her ass down the stairs. The first 20 minutes were rather pathetic. She stood far from the dance floor, bought her own drink, looked at the floor, looked at her phone, or her watch unless she was declining a dance or a drink offer, which she got a lot of.

 

I had already gone down once and told her she may wanna try being slightly approachable, smile, accepting at least 1 drink or perhaps stand on the dance floor and “DANCE!” She at least made it to the dance floor but was only being approached by “limp dicks” lacking confidence and control of the conversations they attempted. As I could see all the guys watching her, and her turning everyone attempting down, I decided to teach them how to properly approach and command her attention. It was not hard to get, but could not be asked for, it had to be taken.

 

I danced up to her from across the room and pulled her into me. I held her lower back and as I joked slowly slid my hands down her ass until she was laughing and I was squeezing each cheek tightly. I asked if I could buy her a drink as she still had a ½ a cup in her hand, she declined the same way she did everyone else, by raising her cup to which I took from her hand and without saying a word carried to the bar where I got her another, which I gave her with a cocky smirk. I again slapped her ass and told her she better do something naughty soon to someone soon or else I would have someone do something naughty to her, and then at that point she had no say in how naughty. I walked away and by the time I made it back upstairs and looked down I saw she was already talking and laughing with some young gentleman that wasted little time following my lead.

 

“What a sneaky prick” I thought. My dick was throbbing with every smile his comments produced. The more she seemed to be actually interested, the more she seemed unaware of my presence and the more I wanted her to forget all her inhibitions and be my slut. She could have dropped to her knee’s and swallowed his wad right there and I would have applauded. She was giddy, talking with her arms and laughing, like a schoolgirl trying to get laid, at everything he said. As they talked, they had to lean into each other due to the music being so loud, and after each comment they leaned back a little less until they were pretty much ear to mouth, shoulder to shoulder, his arm around her waist. I could not take it and had to get closer. So I crept in the shadows until I was at a table right behind them. If she had my mind, we would be in trouble.

 

Then I almost fucked myself where I stood when I noticed his arm was not around her waist, but on her ass, which he rubbed with each comment. And, to my utter disbelief, she allowed it and even welcomed it. I have never been so hot for her EVER! The minutes seemed like hours as my mind raced with the possibilities and the consequences:

 

Could I really do this, rather be ok with her physical if not intellectual desire for another man? –YES-

Is the main and most exciting fantasy I have known about to be a “been there done that” and what sick twisted replacement will replace it? –Cheating with permission-

I have to be sure as this is not an easy thing to forget, her fucking and sucking another man because “she wants to” –The more she wants to, the more I want her to-

A year ago I would have been full of rage, jealousy and insecurity at what I saw. I would have yelled and cried out and stopped this. –Jealousy, such a waste of emotion-

 

I quickly, then slowly, ipped my rum and coke, took a deep breath, examined penis, yep, it was still hard. Perfect, now all I could do was relax and let her do whatever, everything, or somewhere in between but hopefully, it stretches her holes and makes her scream!

 

As I stroked myself to the thought, I noticed her ass break contact from his hand and wiggle towards the bathroom. I followed thinking, “This is it. She is going to ask, and I’m going to make her beg to take him in her mouth.” I almost left without her, good thing I didn’t. When we met I attacked her, telling her how bad she was, and how I saw her allow his advances and hands. She started to get upset and defensive and I placed her hand on my rock hard dick and again reassured her of my desire for her to continue, telling her I want to see her on her knee’s dodging his explosions.

 

“Lets go”, she said. “WHAT?” I thought, but said, “OK”. We talked about how hot she was, how hot the whole situation was and how much I wanted her and she shared her details the whole walk to our room. In my excitement, we had forgot to get a lighter which we remembered as we entered the room. I always run the “honey-do” but she stopped me, and insisted on going. “That was odd”, I thought, but never the less, agreed. The whole time she was gone I hoped she would return, not with a lighter, but a cock, 2, 3 or a hell of a story. I was on the edge of my seat as the door opened, in she walked, alone…

 

I could not help but be mad. How long could someone who “WANTS” what I offered her, hold out and for why? How many times have my fantasies been refused or morphed into hers due to her hang-ups? How many times will I threaten her with punishment and let it slide? Probably a lot, but tonight was not going to be one of them. She was blindfolded and put in a leatherneck tie that had a leather strap that came down the middle of her back with 2 wrist restraints that I tightened around her wrists. I put a ball gag in her mouth and threw her face down on the bed. 4 limbs, 4 corners of the bed, and each were connected, holding her firmly, face down, spread eagle. “I warned you. Now you’re getting fucked my way, by whoever and as many as I want.” I spanked her ass as I threatened her, but we both knew these were not threats. I threw all the toys on the bed between her legs as I silently left the room.

 

No shoes, shirt unbuttoned, holding my belt less pants as I ran to the elevators. Then I ran across the entire casino back to the club. “He would get to take out his blue balls she left him with when she snuck off”, I thought. I jumped the velvet ropes like OJ {before the bloodlust} and threw open the doors to the club to light that hurt my eyes, and the sound of vacuum cleaners and chairs being stacked. “Shit!!” I then ran all the way back to the main entrance/lobby where cabs picked up and dropped off. I just knew his ass was going to be there and I was going to make all our nights! As I ran to the doors to go outside towards the cabs, he was entering. I found him. But I also found some weak emotion I rarely have. Fear. I tried to talk, but my lips did not move and we passed each other. Walking further in opposing directions. “I only needed a second”, I thought and quickly did a 180 and ran after him shouting, “Sir,” “Sir,” “Do you have a second?”

 

“Yeah?” he replied, puzzled and frightened look on his face.

“Were you at the club tonight, just a little while ago?”

“No”, he replied.

“NO??”

“No.Why?”

“Were you or not?” I tried to smile and seem friendly, as I was bigger and more intimidating than he was by far.

“Ummm, no. But why? No I was not”, and he turned and quickly speed walked away.

I could only smile, thinking shit like that happens for a reason and chalked it up to him probably seeing me grab her at the bathrooms and quickly leaving, thinking I must be her jealous boyfriend out for vengeance. “What a Maroon!!”

 

I walked back to the room disappointed, opened the door, grabbed a handful of her hair and as I pulled her ear to my mouth, told her just how close she was to getting tag teamed and used for pleasure by me and another man.

 

As I slid my dick in her from behind, I told her next time she better do a better job of picking a man, since that’s what I needed to give her the fucking I had planned for her. Not some chicken shit afraid to even admit he was in the building, palming my slut’s ass. I guess she left him there for a reason, she promises to not leave empty handed again, and I will have a backup plan just in case….

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      I was on business travel staying in a hotel and took a few pics standing naked in front of the hotel mirror, shaved cock in various states of arousal. I attached them to a message that read.  "Nice to meet you, Tommy here.  I normally only provide nude pics when I receive them first, but will make an exception for you two since I like your attitude.  As you can see, I am a well equipped stud with an 8" baby-maker and gym built body." 
       
      "The scenario I propose is for you both to be my personal sex slaves.  This will entail following instructions first through pic exchanges, then on camera, then in my hotel room if you both prove to be worthy.   With that, I want you to both immediately shave your pubic region into a landing strips, then sent me pics with a sign in your hand saying 'for Tommy'. Diana, I want you to pull your panties down to your knees and Dave I want you fully nude and to provide a frontal with Diana standing behind you pinching a nipple with one hand and holding a finger into his lips."
       
      I clicked send and poured myself a whiskey, kicking myself a little for being so forceful with my demands.  But it was the "submissive" keyword that gave me hope this was what they wanted.
       
      Within 30 minutes a reply came in with two pictures attached.  The first was Diana in a red bikini top and bottoms pulled down to her knees.  A cropped red bush extending from clit to just under her navel.  I could see her nipples were rock hard and knew she was excited as she was arching her back slightly.  Her face was slightly blurred out but I could tell she was very attractive, with blonde hair in pigtails.    
       
      The second pic was of Dave standing with a cute semi, pubic hair buzzed and shaped just like Diana's.  He did have a hard swimmers body, and his cock was semi hard.   Diana was behind him hidden, but as I directed was pinching his nipple with her red fingernail polish with one hand and  the two fingers of the other hand stuck into his mouth as he sucked.     Wow, he did it!  I guess the ball is in my court now
       
      I drafted up another email with a video cam chat link for them to join, reminding them they have 20 minutes to join otherwise I'd disappear forever.  I stripped nude and put on a white terrycloth robe that the hotel leaves for guests, leaving it slightly open so that I could have full access to my cock on display if they showed up.
       
      Within 10 minutes I hear a video call coming in and accept. The video was not yet turned on which gave me a chance to give their first instructions. "Hello, Dave and Diana, you both look very sexy and I love that you were compliant.  I want to hear your voices first, so please introduce yourselves and tell you what want from this."
       
      Dave introduced himself in a nervous voice, saying that both he and Diana are very excited to please me.  Diana then introduced herself and suggested they should be spanked for all of the dirty talk they had after seeing my pic.
       
      "OK, it's video time.   Turn it on!"  The camera came into focus with them both kneeling on their bed wearing exactly what I told them.  
       
      "Dave, pull Diana's tits out of her bikini top."
       
      He moves behind her and lifts the bikini tip up, her milky tits and big nipples spilling out.  
       
      "Now Dave, take off her bikini bottoms and stand her up so I can check her out better."
       
      Dave takes off her silky and places them on the bed, grabbing the phone that they are filming with.  Diana stands up and turns to wiggle her ass in the camera while Dave films.  
       
      "Dave, spank her ass hard."  
       
      She gives a little aroused shriek as I hear a crisp slap on her ample buttocks.  He gives hear a few more swats until her shrieks turn into moans and her ass turns pink.
       
      "Now Diana, turn and hold your tits in both hands, try to suck your own nipples."
       
      Diana does as she is told, holding her breasts and licking each nipple one at a time.
       
      "Very good, now Diana take the camera and film Dave."
       
      I noticed Dave's nipples were as hard as Diana's and asked him why?  
       
      "Um, well it's a little cold in here and I'm quite aroused," he stammered. 
       
      "Well, I want you comfortable, so go ahead and  put on Diana's bikini and see if that helps."
       
      I hear him and Diana both gasp and hesitate.
       
      "Dave, you already shaved your pubes it looks like you have a pussy.  NOW get dressed!"
       
      Dave still had the red bikini bottoms in his hands and fumbled for a minute to find the waistband and slip them on.  Diana reached behind and untied her bikini top, then helped Dave get it on.  Just before I asked Diana pulled the bottoms up hard, giving him a power wedgie that left him looking like he was wearing a thong.
       
      "Wow, you look like a super hot sissy Dave.  Do you feel feminine?"
       
      "Yes sir I do". 
       
      "Well then lay on your back and masturbate as if you were Diana.  Do it just like Diana does."
       
      Dave lays back and shoves his hand down the front if the panties simulating rubbing a clit and fingering a pussy.  His other hand twists and pinches his nipple.
       
      "Diana, put two fingers in his mouth and tell him to suck my cock."
       
      Diana smiles with a devilish grin and does exactly that. "Suck Tommy's cock honey while I watch."
       
      Dave is breathing hard and drooling on her finger... mouth making satisfied sounds as he sucks.
       
      "Okay, that's great. For the final video I want Diana to sit on your face Dave as she faces the camera and talks to me."
       
      Dave lays back and Diana eagerly lowers her pussy on his face... Her tits are swinging back and forth and nipples rock hard as she moans and wiggles.
       
      "That's right, eat that wet pussy good Dave.  Lick her tight ass too while you are down there."
       
      Within five minutes Diana is moaning with orgasm, looking right at me, tits shaking.
       
      "Wow, that was hot!  OK now both of you stand up and face the camera. I don't like to see anyone not get off, so Diana I want you to jerk your husband off keeping his cock in those panties. Make him cum in them and then both of you go to bed just like that.  NO fucking or other sex, tomorrow we meet in person."
       
      Diana gets on her knees in front of him and engulfs his panty-clad cock in her mouth.  He moans and holds her head, bucking as she coaxes the cum out of his cock staining the panties.
       
      "Excellent, you two pass.  Go to sleep and tomorrow we will plan the next phase."
       
      They both look surprised and a little disappointed that it is over.  I kiss them both good bye and promise to contact them in the morning.
       
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      Let me know if you like this story and whether I should write part 2!
       
       
       
       
       
       
       
    • By HotwifeHusband
      The three of us started our drive to Mexico with great anticipation of seeing Tijuana and sightseeing in San Diego and the Hollywood/LA area.  The first day of driving ended on the Mexican border in a town called San Ysidro, just across from Tijuana.  Sue looked up at me and eagerly asked, "Whose bed am I in tonight?"  I couldn't help but say, "Dan's...as long as you're still ok with everything?"  She replied that she didn't want to be asked if she was ok with something every time "something" was taking place as it took away from the experience.  And with that she said, "It's been a long drive. I need to take a shower before I go to bed and suggest you both do the same."  She then went into the shower. 
       
      I told Dan that he should set the tone for the week and begin it by joining Sue in the shower...but I wanted him to leave the door open so I could look in.  He was happy to oblige. 
       
      I looked in on them a couple of times and enjoyed watching them together.  I saw Sue through the glass shower door, naked as naked gets, and she was smiling up at his face while gently soaping up her hands as she wrapped them both around his  now erect cock and gently caressed his rod and balls.  Dan told her he wanted to fuck her in the shower and she said he could another day but for tonight she wanted them to enjoy each other in the comfort of their bed.
       
      I was lying back on my bed as they came out of the shower, both of them with towels wrapped around themselves.  Dan put underwear on and Sue quickly told him not to bother and to just get under the covers naked.  I headed to the shower.  When I came out of the shower I walked into the room and saw the beautiful sight of Sue's pussy being thoroughly licked and sucked on by Dan's tongue and mouth.  For some reason the fact she still had on a shear yellow teddy on that wasn't tied at the front was also a turn-on.  Her tits were easily seen and occasionally her erect nipples would pop out from the side. 
       
      I got into the other queen-size bed and said, "Have fun, I'm going to sleep." That turned out to be more difficult than I anticipated as I caught myself watching them as Sue straddled on Dan as his cock started the process of taking over ownership of my girlfriends cunt.  A cunt that was making it obvious that she was into this 100%.  I watched as Dan took control of her entire body, touching every inch of it, and telling her how good her body felt to his hands and body.  
       
      Dan's fucking motion took on a different pace and Sue told him to stop.  He looked at her with a confused face and asked, "Is everything ok?" Sue gave the reminder that she didn't want to be asked that question again and was committed to the week.
       
      Instead she slowly raised herself off his cock which now had a shine to it from her pussy juice and told him to close his eyes until she said to open them.  Dan did as he was told and she very slowly lowered herself back on his shaft and told him to concentrate on her motions as she wanted to make sure he knew what the inside of her pussy felt like. 
       
      She slowly rode up and down a few times before Dan said he didn't think he could hold it much longer.  She then told Dan to open her eyes and to listen to what she had to say.  As Dan opened his eyes Sue looked at me and asked if this was something I 100% wanted to happen? 
       
      I already had pre-cum dripping from my cock and was hard as a rock and said, "I love you enough that if you are enjoying this you can do this every night this week." 
       
      She replied to me, "Be careful what you wish for." With that she looked at Dan and said, "I belong to you, Dan. I want this as much as you do and starting right now I am yours for the rest of the week. In fact, as of right now, I will be sleeping with you, in your bed, every night."  She then looked at me and said, "Don't worry, you'll still get yours."
       
      She returned her focus to Dan as he started fucking her hard again and she let out "I"m cumming" as she then collapsed with her tits now firmly resting on his chest.  She raised herself back up on him and told him, "Give it to me. I don't want you to stop until you are finishing cumming inside of me." As Dan was moaning into his final grunts all I heard was Sue telling him, "You know I want to be yours all week. You own me all week. Take me, take all of me."
       
      This went on every day. Even during the day sightseeing she'd be holding my hand sometime and other times she'd be holding Dan's as we walked Tijuana, visited San Diego, and hit the tourist sights of Hollywood. 
       
      Our last night in Los Angeles, Dan was talking about the week exceeding even his fantasies, but there was one thing he thought of that he'd like to do if Sue would be ok with it.  I had enjoyed the week so much that I immediately said, "Sure!"  We all laughed, but Sue said she wanted to know what it was before she agreed to anything because she couldn't think of anything they hadn't done. 
       
      Dan said he'd love it if when we got up in the morning to shower before our drive back to school, that he'd love to shave her pussy because he thought that would be pretty erotic.  It caught Sue and I off-guard a little bit as we had never even thought about that.  I had told Sue how much it turned me on hearing her say things to Dan like how bad she wanted him inside of her, and how he did such a great job fucking her, and how she wanted him to know exactly how she looked naked and she wanted him to know how her entire body felt.  So I truly believe she was intentionally turning me on when she responded, "I've never shaved there before, and I like the idea of ending our week with you being the first one to shave me in such an intimate way."  I responded with only if I get to watch. 
       
      So the next morning the two of them were about to go into the shower when Dan said he was ready. As Sue and I walked into the bathroom he picked her up and put her on the towel he had laid out on the counter by the sink.  He ran some warm water and gently soaped up all around her cunt and carefully started to shave her mound.  He took his time as he gently would spread her pussy lips being careful not to nick anything. 
       
      When he was done, he took one hand and spread her pussy, exposing her clit for both of us to see, and suggested that we both feel how smooth she now felt.  It was great as you can imagine. 
       
      Sue then said it was time to get in the shower and that she felt since Dan had done all the work, that he should be the first one ever to fuck her shaved pussy.  It was a fact that would later become a fairly constant comment over the following years.  It was now time to head back to college.
       
      Part 4 of Sue's hotwife story...
    • By HotwifeHusband
      We both had graduated from college and Sue saw an ad from a local modeling agency looking for male and female models.  She set up an interview and was hired. 
       
      Her first modeling assignment was a "fashion show" for Fredericks of Hollywood clothing.  This was similar to what she had done once in college so she decided to do it again. 
       
      The fashion show was in the next town and was at a person's home.  When we both got there we were greeted by the hostess from the modeling agency, and about a dozen men.  The event was uneventful as she modeled every outfit, saving the last which was a light yellow teddy with "open cups" exposing her breasts and crotchless bottoms exposing her pussy which ever since our trip to Mexico with Dan, she kept clean shaven.
       
      We got married soon after.  Sue and I both found jobs at the same high tech company and after a few months the Director of Sue's department called her in his office.  He told her he didn't want to cross any lines but needed to ask if she ever did any modeling because he had been to a house that had a lingerie fashion show and she looked like the model.  Sue was a bit embarrassed and admitted that it was her. 
       
      At this particular time I was under a lot of stress with my work and hadn't been up for as much sex as Sue wanted...and it became an issue of me trying to explain that it had nothing to do with her and that I still found her very attractive. This went on for a couple of months.  Eventually she told me that she felt the Director that mentioned the fashion show was starting to flirt a bit.  They had sat together a few times in the cafe for lunch and he was starting to make some suggestive comments.  I told her that if she wanted to she could encourage it and see where it took them as it would also  take some pressure off of me. 
       
      Within a week Sue came home from work and said that the Director (John) called her in his office and shut the door.  He started with, "I want to be very careful of what I'm going to say because I don't want to lose my job if I offend you about something." 
       
      Sue interrupted him and said,  "I know what you are talking about.  We've been having discussions that probably cross the line, and we are both guilty of that.  So say what you want to say, and I won't be offended." 
       
      John then told her that she's been driving him crazy and that he constantly thinks about her.  He also said, "Even right now with you in my office I want to bend you over my desk and have sex with you." 
       
      Sue then looked at him and said, "John, I've known we were heading to this based upon our conversations, and I didn't want to stop it.  Obviously, we can't do anything in your office, but all you need to do is invite me to your house."   And then she said, "And to be honest about it, my husband knows and is ok with it." 
       
      John was a divorced man so he lived alone and didn't have to worry about sneaking around.  And with that, Sue came home after work and told me that that Friday she would be leaving work right at 5 pm and going to John's house.
       
      I made arrangements with my best friend to go out to a sports bar for the night, to help me keep my mind off things to help the time go by quicker.  I got home at 10 p.m. wondering if Sue would be home.....and I waited and watched as the clock hit 11 p.m., midnight, and then I finally called her at 12:30 in the morning and she answered her  phone stating she was on her way and would be home by 1 a.m.  John lived 25 minutes in the other direction from work so he lived about one hour from our house. 
       
      As soon as Sue got home she looked at me and all she said was "I don't care how tired  you are, you need to take me to bed to re-claim me."  I asked her how it went and she said she'd tell me when we got to bed.  I was surprised she spent so much time with him.  Apparently John came inside her three times, telling her that he "was inspired" by her.  Sue told me that even after cumming in her, that he'd leave his cock in her pussy because he wanted to take advantage of every minute he had with her.  And they would either spoon after cumming or they would be facing each other with his cock still in her and they'd just talk....and they did that all three times he came. 
       
      The next morning was Saturday and it looked like she was getting dressed for work.  I asked her what she was doing and she said she had to go back into work as they were working on a major project with pressing deadlines.  For the 1st time in all these years of being open minded it really bothered me knowing she would be with him again after just getting fucked by him about 10 hours earlier.  I didn't like it because I felt their relationship was getting more "personal", rather than just about the sex. Little did I know what would happen later. 
       
      About 2-3 years later we were in our bedroom getting ready to call it a night and Sue looked up at me and said, "I have to tell you something and I'm worried about you getting mad but I can't live like this, keeping a secret from you."  I asked her what she was talking about and I never even thought of John being brought up.  She then proceeded to tell me that after that first night with John that she saw him a couple more times.  That three times she went to his house when she told me she was going shopping and that one time he was out sick and he had called her at work, and that during lunch she went to his house to visit him because when he called her he jokingly said, "I'm in the mood for a blowjob right now, can you come over at lunch time"...and that's what she did. 
       
      I went silent when she told me this and all I said was, "leave the room, I need time to think through this."  I didn't speak to her that night and didn't respond to her trying to bring up conversation for the next couple of days.  Finally she came to me and said, "All right, I understand you're angry but can you please speak to me.  I don't know what I can do other than keep apologizing to you."  She said that she would be willing to do "anything to earn back your trust." 
       
      I looked at her and told her that she was right about me being angry and that I felt betrayed and I didn't know how long it would take me to get over that feeling.  I also told her that I couldn't get it out of my mind that she had made arrangements with another man, to fuck him, and she kept it from me.  We had always been open with each other about this.  I mentioned how hurt I was by the deceit rather than the physical act of having sex and developing a friendship with John but that at the same time I felt myself being turned on by it. 
       
      I then asked her if she was serious about doing "anything" to earn back my trust?  She said "yes", and I said, "you might not like what I'm about to say." She said it didn't matter if she liked it or not, she just wanted to earn back my trust.  I proceeded to tell her that I would be going on Adult Friend Finder and that I would find a guy that she would have to start fucking. 
       
      So I eventually found another person named John and met up with him.  He was a divorced guy who owned his own small construction company that included two different crews.  They would build homes, and do high end renovations.  He lived alone, and his schedule was fairly flexible.  All John asked of me was to bring pictures of Sue as I told him I needed to meet him alone first as I knew the type of guy Sue would be interested in. 
       
      I told Sue what I was doing.  She said she understood.  I told her I needed to take a few pictures of her in fairness to John to see if he would be interested.  Sue again understood. 
       
      I met with John and he was absolutely interested in Sue based upon the pictures and I could tell he had a personality that would go well with Sue's.  When I came home after meeting John I told Sue about meeting John and felt that he would work out well.  I also told Sue, that if things went well after the three of us getting together the first time that "earning my trust" would require a longer term Friends with Benefits situation, until I got the previous situation out of my system  Again, Sue said she understood.  
       
      We met at John's house and got pizza delivered to help start the relationship and eventually I just said, "Are both of you comfortable"?  They both said yes, and with that John took Sue into his bedroom and they fucked each other.  When they were done, they both came out of the bedroom fully dressed.  I then told Sue to take off her shirt and pants as I wanted her to just be standing in front of John and me with her sheer green bra and matching sheer green panties.  She gave me this look, and I just shrugged and said, "you know why." 
       
      She did what she was asked and we visited for about another 20 minutes, giving John the opportunity to stare at Sue's totally sheer bra, still exposing her tits and nipples the entire time...and left for home.  On the drive, Sue did say that John was a very friendly person.  I told her that John and I would be talking the next day to get his feelings but that she needed to be prepared for anything because of her prior indiscretion with the previous John.  All she replied with was "OK, I understand."
       
      John and I had our conversation and he said the night couldn't have gone better and that he was very attracted to Sue, and that he also just had a very good feeling of a relationship between the three of us.  I told him I agreed. 
       
      When I got home, Sue asked how my conversation with John went.  I told her that he was attracted to her and he enjoyed the sex with her.  I asked Sue if she would be upset if I told her that he was the one I was going to pick for her to start fucking on a regular basis and she said if that is what she needed to do to regain trust that she could do it as she also felt they were compatible in bed, and she also liked the conversation the three of us had and felt we all could be friends. 
       
      But Sue didn't know what would be happening next.  I told Sue that John and I discussed how "moving forward" would look like and that we both were in agreement.  I then gave Sue John's phone number and told her he was expecting her call.  That from now on the two of them would communicate with each other but Sue, unlike with the previous John, needed to tell me every time she and John would be getting together. Again, Sue understood and said she promised to be totally honest with me about anything to do with John and she was willing to do whatever I wanted her to do, given what had previously happened. 
       
      I then looked at Sue and told her to call John, and I wanted her to be "forward" with him on the phone and that she first needed to ask him if he felt comfortable after meeting the two of us (I already knew how he was going to answer).  I then instructed Sue to specifically say on the phone that she was "also very comfortable both in conversation, as well as being in bed with him."  Sue then stated, at my request, "I'm interested in seeing you on a regular basis if you are.  And if you can commit to not dating any women on the side, I'll commit to having sex with you, pretty much whenever you want.  And, one more thing, if you are ok with it, I'd rather you no longer wear a condom." 
       
      And that started what turned out to be about a 15 year relationship where we are all still friends today. About two months after they started seeing each other, John called me and asked about the possibility of Sue working for him part time.  He was thinking about her going to his house two days a week, just half days.  One day would be to work on calling back customers who call to set up an appointment with him, and another half day to take care of sending out the bills, and making bill payments to suppliers, etc. 
       
      I had an idea pop into my head because I was still of the mindset of "punishing" Sue for cheating on me earlier.  John really liked my idea and now I was going to tell Sue.  When I told Sue what John had asked and what he and I decided she initially thought it was asking too much...but I reminded her about how hurtful her cheating had been and that I really needed her to do this. 
       
      Sue was a teacher and was about to have almost three full months off.  I told her that John would be paying her to work part time out of his house for two days a week.  She needed to be at his house around 7:30 in the morning to review his schedule so she could set up appointments for him to meet with people calling asking for a quote of construction work, and then on the second day she would handle all the billing that needed to be either paid, or invoiced. 
       
      She looked at me perplexed as if to say, "Ok, what's the big deal?" I then told her that EVERY day she went to his house to work that she was not allowed to wear a bra, and had to wear a top that was revealing either because of sheerness or being low cut. 
       
      After her saying, "Are your serious?", I responded, "You are damn right I'm serious, and frankly it's all because you were fucking the other John without telling me.  Now I'll know for the next three months what you'll be doing, and the plan is that you and John will be fucking each other each day, and sometimes 2X a day (when you first get there, and when he comes home for lunch). 
       
      She said, "Ok, I get it, but I hope this is coming to the end of it."  I then had her call John and had her say the following to him, "I hear  you have a job opening for me, can you confirm the dress code and expectations that I just heard from my husband."  She listened to his response and said "When do you want me to start?.  And for the next three months she arrived at John's house, always with a sweater on in case she got stopped by a police officer or if something weird happened on her way "to work." And the first thing she did when she got in the house was take her sweater off. 
       
      The very first time she was to go to work she came downstairs and took her sweater off and said, "Does this meet  your approval?"  She was obviously braless, wearing a thin, low cut tank top with low arm holes exposing plenty of side boob, and you could make out the color of her nipples through the top.  I told Sue I couldn't have picked out better work attire and then she went to work. 
       
      During the three months doing this I had to go on a business trip for a few days so I called John and told him to call Sue and ask her out to dinner and make plans to spend some time at his house.  I also told John I wanted "photo proof of him fucking her so I know she went."  This was also going to be a test to see if Sue would be honest about telling me what she was going to do. 
       
      About 30 minutes after talking with John, Sue called me.  She told me that John had asked her out to dinner and wanted to make sure I was ok with that?  She said it felt like she was going "on a date" rather than just being a friend with benefits.  I told her it felt the same way to me, and considering that she pretty much "went on dates" with the previous John without my knowledge, that she now needed to realize that she was about to start dating John WITH my knowledge.  She asked how much longer she needed to go through with this and I told her I hadn't even started to think about that yet because I had been hurt so much. 
       
      So Sue and John had their first "date" while I was away on business.  John sent me an email that included an attachment.  He laughingly wrote: "As you requested, my first date with your wife happened.  I also told her that you asked me to inform her that you wanted her to agree to start "dating me" rather than just me fucking her.  And she agreed to it, so once she's back teaching and can't come over during the summer anymore, she is going to start seeing me for longer periods of time rather than coming over for an hour to fuck each other, we'll grab dinner or take a drive somewhere."
       
      John also told me to watch the attachment as he sent "more than a photo".  I opened the attachment and saw two things: a photo of my wife's face with his cock in her mouth, pressing her cheek from the inside so I could see his cock bump pushing out her cheek. And he also sent me a video that lasted a few minutes of him fucking her.  He told me not to worry, that he'd delete both the photo and video, but I told him I wanted him to keep it so he'd always be able to look back on how they looked fucking each other. 
       
      And that relationship lasted around 15 years.  After fucking John about 10 times Sue told me that she noticed something different and wanted to be honest with me.  I asked her what she was talking about.  She said it felt like John was "fucking" her at times like he was paying for it but other times it was more emotional, it was starting to feel like he was "making love" to her. I told her I guess that would be normal after seeing someone consistently that you liked.  I told her I was ok with that. 
       
      She then said she was starting to feel like she was making love to him at times, that it was emotional for her as well feeling like she was giving her body to someone she cared about as a friend.  She wasn't having any feelings of being in love with him, but she was getting some emotional connection where she wanted to give herself to him when they saw each other.  It turned me on. The frequency of sex got less over the last couple of years but he and I estimated, that not counting the three months she worked for him and they fucked anywhere from 2-4 times a week, that he had fucked her somewhere between 50-100 times. 
       
      And to this day, years later, the thought that she's been fucked so much by the same guy is a turn-on.  We all still remain friends today.  I thought that would be the end of our openess in our marriage but there would be two other men that would enter our lives, both of which got substantial time with my hotwife.  And she wanted it. 
       
      If you'd like to read about it, let me know and I'll write it up.
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