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She Bullied Me

My wife Melissa told me a few weeks ago that she was sexually frustrated and would like to take a lover. Hearing those words was like a punch in the gut. And while I have fantasied about her with other men, I said that I would never agree to such a risky and frankly terrifying circumstance.

Then, the other day, during one of our sweet, gentle, and totally unsatisfying (for her) lovemaking rituals where I was slowly pushing myself in and out of her, she suddenly flipped me on my back. What started as an easy and uneventful session quickly turned into an intense and overwhelming physical act.

She started rocking on me, fully engulfing me inside of her and then lifting herself almost completely off. Then quickly plunging downward, and then just as quickly, lifting herself off. It only took five plunges for me to feel my orgasm starting to formulate. Sensing this, she stopped rocking and slapped me hard across my face two times. Her sudden outburst quelled my budding orgasm, and I was seeing stars.

Before the stinging died down, she started rocking on me again, this time, with a firm grip around my neck. She has a sinister grin on her face as she expertly brought me back to the edge.

I began moaning. “Don’t even try it,” she said, as her grip on my neck tightened. I fought back my orgasm with all my will, trying to focus on anything but how incredible it felt being inside of her.

I was clearly no match for her sexually. Her sudden dominance and display of erotic mastery had me in utter awe of her.

She continued to rock up and down while gripping my neck, as she took her other hand and pried open my mouth. She pushed in two fingers and started pushing them in and out.

“Suck,” she said through her grin. It was too much. I did as she said. As I neared the point of no return, she withdraw her fingers, and I felt two more brutal slaps across my cheeks. I again saw stars as my orgasm was frightened away.

I had never been this turned on in my life, but it didn’t seem to phase Melissa even for a second. She held her hips motionless to make sure I didn’t orgasm as she plunged her fingers back into my mouth.

She brought her face to my ear. “Suck, boy” she whispered.

I sucked.

She resumed her rocking. She plunged down and then back up on me while pumping her fingers in and out of my mouth in sync. I whimpered as I pleaded with my eyes for her to let me orgasm.

Melissa, sensing I was at my breaking point, looked me in the eyes, and said, “I am taking a lover. Understood?”

I was beside myself. This was not at all what I wanted. But I found myself nodding instantly and frantically.

“I am taking a lover,” she repeated. “Do I have your support?” She rocked faster and i was immediately on the edge once again. “Do I?” she asked, as she raised her hand high, ready to deliver punishing blows to my already reddened face. “Say it!” she demanded.

“Yes, yes, okay!” I shouted.

She rocked on me and delivered a devastating slap across my cheek. “Say it!” she barked and landed another slap. My eyes began to tear.

“Yes, yes, please take a lover!” I begged.

Her grin widened as she fingered my mouth deeper and started rocking with abandon on me. “Again!” she demanded.

My words were mumbled as I was taking through her fingers. “Please, take a lover, get a boyfriend, do anything you want!” I sputtered out, practically begging her to cheat on me. She gagged me with her fingers as she continued rocking. My orgasm took over my body and I climaxed as I never did before.

As my orgasm subsided, my body fell limp. She removed her fingers from my mouth and put her arms around me. I sobbed audibly.

“Good boy” she said. “I am glad we’ve come to an understanding.”

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“Can We Still Cuddle?”

My friend Mark and I were watching a baseball game when my wife walked into the room and turned off the TV. She said across from us.

“We have to talk,” she said to me.

I sensed that this was a private, serious conversation. “Do you want Mark to leave?”

“No, she replied. “This involves him too.”

I squirmed in my seat and Mark looked away awkwardly.

“We’re married for 20 years and we’ve come to a crossroad,” she began. “While I love you as a person, you simply don’t have what it takes to satisfy me. And I’ve decided that I deserve better.”

I turned bright red instantly. Its embarrassing enough being told this in private - but hearing it in front of my best friend was humiliating.

“Are you leaving me?”

“No. I am not leaving you. But things are going to be different. I no longer have any interest in being intimate with you. I will be taking a lover.”

I was speechless. After a few seconds of awkward silence, my wife held out her hand toward Mark. Mark gave me a guilty look, walked past me, and sat down next to my wife. They held hands. It was apparent that Mark knew that this was coming.

“This is the only way we can continue,” she said. “Can you handle it?”

I could barely look at them, but found the strength to nod weakly. After another minute of silence, I looked at my wife and asked, “Can we still cuddle?”

She smiled, pleased to see that I have accepted her conditions. “Yes, Sweetheart, we can still cuddle. Now, be a dear and run some errands while Mark and I discuss our new arrangement.”

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He Took Her Home

I arrived at the party with my wife. After a few drinks, my friend said that he intended to take her home with him, and told me not to interfere. I stood by passively and let it happen.

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He Stole Her from Me

It started off as innocent flirting between my pretty wife Melissa and my best friend Mark. They did it right in front of me, so I knew it was all in good fun. Mark would say with a chuckle that he plans on winning her over and stealing her away from me. Melissa and I chuckled with him. And no one spoke of the fact that this dynamic seemed to turn us all on.

They took my silence as permission to continue flirting. It wasn’t long before their first kiss - and right in front of me. I sat there in silence as their lips locked together and he explored her sexy mouth with his tongue. When they finally broke the kiss, he looked at me and said, “Getting one step closer!” Melissa and I laughed, but then they feel back into another passionate kiss.

Soon after, I would come home and find Mark’s car in the driveway. They had taken the flirting much further and were now openly seeing each other when I was not at home. I would wait in my car until I saw Mark leave and then walk inside to find Melissa in bed, basking in the afterglow of her encounter.

Mark’s visits became more frequent, and he started texting me before he came over to make sure I gave them privacy. In his texts, he referred to Melissa as his gal.

Their relationship blossomed and we never spoke of it. Soon, she began spending weekend nights at his place as if this was perfectly normal. Melissa and I gradually stopped having sex. My erotic life was focused on masturbating as I imagined them together.

Last week, Mark told me he was taking her away for a week to a couples resort. He said they would need a ride to the airport. I agreed to take them.

The morning of their trip, Mark came over. While Melissa was getting ready to leave, Mark took me aside and pulled out a small case from his pocket. He opened it to show me a gorgeous diamond ring. “When we come back, she officially will be mine,” he said with a smile. The color left my face and I began to shake. I couldn’t believe that this was actually happening. For an unexplained reason, I felt a bulge growing in my pants.

Melissa came downstairs and I loaded their bags into my car. On the drive, they were touching and kissing in the back seat as I sneaked glances at them in the rear view mirror. As we arrived at the airport, I pulled out their bags from the trunk and watched the two of them walk off to begin a trip that would change all of our lives forever.

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