Ch. 18: Kylie finds a 'fuck buddy'
About two months ago Kylie had dropped in to see Michelle at work in her office building, and Kylie was introduced to one of Michelle's co-workers - a good-looking single guy named Brad. Michelle later told Kylie that Brad had a discreet reputation in her office as a well-endowed 'stud' who had a liking for large-breasted women. The rumor floating around her office was that Brad and a friend of his had engaged in a hot and fervid foursome with a pair of young receptionists after the company Christmas break-up party the previous year. Michelle added that the rumor was fueled not by Brad himself, but by one of the receptionists involved - a buxom blonde by the name of Yvonne, who had furtively described Brad as being 'hung like a horse'.
Brad had admitted privately to Michelle that the wild foursome did indeed occur, and that he was annoyed at Yvonne for blabbing about it. He stated that though he enjoyed the single lifestyle and liked playing the field, he preferred to keep his sexual conquests private.
On the day Kylie had dropped in to see Michelle, she had been wearing a tight blouse that revealed the curvy swell of her large breasts and a generous valley of cleavage. Michelle had taken note of how Brad's gaze drifted down to my wife's ample bosom, and how he had gently flirted with Kylie during her visit. She later speculated to Kylie that he might possibly fit the bill as a regular 'fuck buddy' for her, seeing that he obviously fancied her, and that he had a desire for discretion. She also pointed out that if he had participated in a foursome, then he was at the very least sexually adventurous. Kylie admitted that she thought he was extremely attractive, and with my full and excited approval she told Michelle to investigate the possibility.
A few days later Michelle reported back that Brad had described Kylie as a 'well-stacked Honey', and that it was a shame that she was married. Michelle had in turn intimated to him that although her sister was married, that didn't stop her from indulging in a little extra-marital 'fun'. Brad had raised an eyebrow at the heavy hint.
Events rapidly unfolded from there. Kylie visited Michelle at work on several more occasions, flirting more intently with Brad each time. Brad soon extended a tentative invitation to Kylie to join him for a drink one night, and Kylie quickly accepted.
My wife met him at a bar two nights later whilst Michelle 'baby-sat' me at home. Michelle's boyfriend had just started his two-week stint away, and this gave Michelle all the freedom she needed to aid her little sister. She even gave Kylie the keys to her apartment and told her that she could invite Brad back there if the pair hit it off. Michelle spent the evening teasing me, wickedly telling me that Kylie would more than likely wind up eagerly fucking her co-worker before the night was out. Michelle naturally made good use of me as a 'pussy-licker' that evening.
It turned out that Brad and Kylie did hit it off, and they did spend the night at Michelle's apartment, fucking several times. Kylie called Michelle's cell phone and asked her if it was okay if she stayed there until the morning, as she was exhausted after 'fucking her brains out'. Michelle quickly gave her approval, and she asked Kylie if the rumors regarding Brad were true. My wife eagerly confirmed that Brad was indeed very well endowed, and that he was an 'incredible fuck'.
Michelle passed the news on to me with a wicked leer, and a request that I once more get my tongue busy at her insatiable crotch. As I drifted off to sleep that night, Michelle's dried secretions still coated my face, and I greedily inhaled her musky aroma. My tiny cock throbbed inside my tube as I wondered if at that very moment Kylie's smooth legs were again locked around Brad's pumping hips.
Brad subsequently bedded my wife on three more occasions at Michelle's apartment during her boyfriend's regular absences while Michelle stayed at our house with me. Michelle seemed to get a huge vicarious kick from this situation, and I got just a big a kick from the assertive and imperious manner in which she treated me whilst Kylie was at Michelle's apartment with Brad. Michelle had come to relish playing the Domme with me, with Kylie's full approval - and Kylie had even told her how she would sometimes secure my wrists behind my back with the leather cuffs as I orally pleased her.
Michelle wasted no time in duplicating this stratagem, and adding some variety to my oral ministrations; she loved to cuff my hands behind me and tell me that I was now truly her little cunt slave. She would then get me to do things like lick her long legs from toe to upper thigh over and over again, until she commanded me to shift my attention to her pussy. She likewise grew fond of having her gorgeous ass licked, and she loved to lay face down on our lounge-room floor reading a book, her shapely rear propped up on a cushion and her shapely legs parted into a wide inviting 'V'. I would lay face down between her outstretched legs, my wrists cuffed behind me, and begin licking and rimming her puckered rosette.
She would have me softly lick and preen that most intimate part of her for over an hour, until I could feel her begin to shake with excitement. She would then reach down to caress her clitoris, urgently telling me to 'tongue-fuck' her asshole. This always gave her mind-blowing orgasms, after which she would tell me to shift my tongue from her asshole to her pussy, and for me to 'lick her clean'. As I lay there with my hands bound behind me - my tongue lapping her dripping cunt and my nose pressed to her asshole - I wondered how I could ever have thought of my sister-in-law as 'staid and proper'.
Brad had naturally worked out that if Michelle was spending her evenings with me, and offering Kylie the use of her apartment as a venue for their trysts, then there was something unusual going on between the three of us. After their latest romp last Wednesday night he finally asked Kylie what the deal was. Kylie by now had trust in Brad, and she explained circumstances more fully, telling him that she and I had a somewhat one-sided 'open' marriage, and that Michelle aided her infidelities by 'baby-sitting' me whilst they met at her apartment.
Brad had raised an eyebrow, but other than that he evinced no surprise at this revelation, apart from mentioning that he had previously known several married couples who had a similar lifestyle. He did suggest to Kylie that I could likewise be fucking Michelle. Kylie had laughed and assured him that though Michelle might have a little 'fun' with me, it wasn't possible for me to fuck her since my cock was safely locked up in a steel chastity device. Kylie went on to outline my submissive kinks, and she mentioned that I had a strong fetish to observe her making love to another man.
This engaged Brad's interest, and he told Kylie that he would eagerly participate, and that he would get immense satisfaction and enjoyment bedding her as her helpless husband gazed impotently on. He announced that two of the couples he previously mentioned who had 'open' marriages had invited him into their bedrooms to satisfy the wives involved, and that one husband in particular had shown a similar desire to witness his own cuckolding - which Brad had apparently accomplished in thorough style.
And so Brad is coming over to our house next weekend, and I have no doubt that I will finally get to witness my wife cuckolding me in intimate detail. After further discussing the idea with Brad, Kylie has even asked me if I wanted to fulfill another fantasy of mine - for me to be securely tied to a chair in the bedroom as they fucked, unable to interfere or participate. All I will be able to do is watch as the pair make love in front of me.
Kylie also wickedly suggested that right after she has bound my wrists and ankles securely to the chair in our bedroom, she will teasingly lift her skirt and show me her lacy panties. She will then lay back on our bed and call Brad into the bedroom, and then force me to watch as he strokes and caresses her pussy through her skimpy panties, making sure I see them become semi-transparent as her juices slowly seep through the thin material.
When they are totally soaked with her creamy secretions, she will then arise from the bed and slide her drenched panties off, roll the damp material into a moist ball, and pop it into my mouth. She will then complete the kinky makeshift gag by placing a wide strip of duct tape securely over my mouth. She will then sink back onto the bed, spread her smooth, shapely legs, and tell Brad to mount her. I could then do little but sit tied to the chair, sucking my wife's pussy juice from her discarded panties as Brad triumphantly slides his large cock into the fresh, creamy source of this syrupy morsel.
Kylie admitted that if she heard me sucking her sodden panties behind my gag, it would simply heighten her own ardor and excitement, and that she would probably exhort Brad to fuck her even harder as she listened to my muffled sucking and slurping. She has even promised to look over his shoulder at me and wink, and to ask me if I like getting a mere taste of the hot, juicy pussy that Brad is currently enjoying to the fullest.
I truthfully told her that I would relish this wicked scenario, and yesterday I bought an old, sturdy wooden chair for that very purpose. I also made sure to get a fresh roll of duct tape. So - we will see what happens next weekend; I am greatly looking forward to watching Kylie and Brad fuck, and no doubt I may have a lot more to add to my unusual tale at a later date - especially if Brad wants to continue to enjoy my wife's intimate charms on a regular basis. But that, as the saying goes, is a whole other story.
In many ways I count myself blessed - not only do I have a beautiful and loving wife who has made all of my fantasies come to life, but also I have a dazzling sister-in-law who is keen to participate in our kinky games. While this lifestyle may not be for some, I am more than happy serving and servicing the two gorgeous women in my life. Sure, I might have a very small penis now - but my climaxes are more intense and powerful than ever (when Kylie lets me cum, that is). It's opened up a whole new sensual and erotic world for me, and I have to say that I wouldn't have it any other way.
As Kylie often tells her friends - it's the little things that make our marriage work so well.
"After all," she adds. "Good things come in small packages."
THE END.
Brad had admitted privately to Michelle that the wild foursome did indeed occur, and that he was annoyed at Yvonne for blabbing about it. He stated that though he enjoyed the single lifestyle and liked playing the field, he preferred to keep his sexual conquests private.
On the day Kylie had dropped in to see Michelle, she had been wearing a tight blouse that revealed the curvy swell of her large breasts and a generous valley of cleavage. Michelle had taken note of how Brad's gaze drifted down to my wife's ample bosom, and how he had gently flirted with Kylie during her visit. She later speculated to Kylie that he might possibly fit the bill as a regular 'fuck buddy' for her, seeing that he obviously fancied her, and that he had a desire for discretion. She also pointed out that if he had participated in a foursome, then he was at the very least sexually adventurous. Kylie admitted that she thought he was extremely attractive, and with my full and excited approval she told Michelle to investigate the possibility.
A few days later Michelle reported back that Brad had described Kylie as a 'well-stacked Honey', and that it was a shame that she was married. Michelle had in turn intimated to him that although her sister was married, that didn't stop her from indulging in a little extra-marital 'fun'. Brad had raised an eyebrow at the heavy hint.
Events rapidly unfolded from there. Kylie visited Michelle at work on several more occasions, flirting more intently with Brad each time. Brad soon extended a tentative invitation to Kylie to join him for a drink one night, and Kylie quickly accepted.
My wife met him at a bar two nights later whilst Michelle 'baby-sat' me at home. Michelle's boyfriend had just started his two-week stint away, and this gave Michelle all the freedom she needed to aid her little sister. She even gave Kylie the keys to her apartment and told her that she could invite Brad back there if the pair hit it off. Michelle spent the evening teasing me, wickedly telling me that Kylie would more than likely wind up eagerly fucking her co-worker before the night was out. Michelle naturally made good use of me as a 'pussy-licker' that evening.
It turned out that Brad and Kylie did hit it off, and they did spend the night at Michelle's apartment, fucking several times. Kylie called Michelle's cell phone and asked her if it was okay if she stayed there until the morning, as she was exhausted after 'fucking her brains out'. Michelle quickly gave her approval, and she asked Kylie if the rumors regarding Brad were true. My wife eagerly confirmed that Brad was indeed very well endowed, and that he was an 'incredible fuck'.
Michelle passed the news on to me with a wicked leer, and a request that I once more get my tongue busy at her insatiable crotch. As I drifted off to sleep that night, Michelle's dried secretions still coated my face, and I greedily inhaled her musky aroma. My tiny cock throbbed inside my tube as I wondered if at that very moment Kylie's smooth legs were again locked around Brad's pumping hips.
Brad subsequently bedded my wife on three more occasions at Michelle's apartment during her boyfriend's regular absences while Michelle stayed at our house with me. Michelle seemed to get a huge vicarious kick from this situation, and I got just a big a kick from the assertive and imperious manner in which she treated me whilst Kylie was at Michelle's apartment with Brad. Michelle had come to relish playing the Domme with me, with Kylie's full approval - and Kylie had even told her how she would sometimes secure my wrists behind my back with the leather cuffs as I orally pleased her.
Michelle wasted no time in duplicating this stratagem, and adding some variety to my oral ministrations; she loved to cuff my hands behind me and tell me that I was now truly her little cunt slave. She would then get me to do things like lick her long legs from toe to upper thigh over and over again, until she commanded me to shift my attention to her pussy. She likewise grew fond of having her gorgeous ass licked, and she loved to lay face down on our lounge-room floor reading a book, her shapely rear propped up on a cushion and her shapely legs parted into a wide inviting 'V'. I would lay face down between her outstretched legs, my wrists cuffed behind me, and begin licking and rimming her puckered rosette.
She would have me softly lick and preen that most intimate part of her for over an hour, until I could feel her begin to shake with excitement. She would then reach down to caress her clitoris, urgently telling me to 'tongue-fuck' her asshole. This always gave her mind-blowing orgasms, after which she would tell me to shift my tongue from her asshole to her pussy, and for me to 'lick her clean'. As I lay there with my hands bound behind me - my tongue lapping her dripping cunt and my nose pressed to her asshole - I wondered how I could ever have thought of my sister-in-law as 'staid and proper'.
Brad had naturally worked out that if Michelle was spending her evenings with me, and offering Kylie the use of her apartment as a venue for their trysts, then there was something unusual going on between the three of us. After their latest romp last Wednesday night he finally asked Kylie what the deal was. Kylie by now had trust in Brad, and she explained circumstances more fully, telling him that she and I had a somewhat one-sided 'open' marriage, and that Michelle aided her infidelities by 'baby-sitting' me whilst they met at her apartment.
Brad had raised an eyebrow, but other than that he evinced no surprise at this revelation, apart from mentioning that he had previously known several married couples who had a similar lifestyle. He did suggest to Kylie that I could likewise be fucking Michelle. Kylie had laughed and assured him that though Michelle might have a little 'fun' with me, it wasn't possible for me to fuck her since my cock was safely locked up in a steel chastity device. Kylie went on to outline my submissive kinks, and she mentioned that I had a strong fetish to observe her making love to another man.
This engaged Brad's interest, and he told Kylie that he would eagerly participate, and that he would get immense satisfaction and enjoyment bedding her as her helpless husband gazed impotently on. He announced that two of the couples he previously mentioned who had 'open' marriages had invited him into their bedrooms to satisfy the wives involved, and that one husband in particular had shown a similar desire to witness his own cuckolding - which Brad had apparently accomplished in thorough style.
And so Brad is coming over to our house next weekend, and I have no doubt that I will finally get to witness my wife cuckolding me in intimate detail. After further discussing the idea with Brad, Kylie has even asked me if I wanted to fulfill another fantasy of mine - for me to be securely tied to a chair in the bedroom as they fucked, unable to interfere or participate. All I will be able to do is watch as the pair make love in front of me.
Kylie also wickedly suggested that right after she has bound my wrists and ankles securely to the chair in our bedroom, she will teasingly lift her skirt and show me her lacy panties. She will then lay back on our bed and call Brad into the bedroom, and then force me to watch as he strokes and caresses her pussy through her skimpy panties, making sure I see them become semi-transparent as her juices slowly seep through the thin material.
When they are totally soaked with her creamy secretions, she will then arise from the bed and slide her drenched panties off, roll the damp material into a moist ball, and pop it into my mouth. She will then complete the kinky makeshift gag by placing a wide strip of duct tape securely over my mouth. She will then sink back onto the bed, spread her smooth, shapely legs, and tell Brad to mount her. I could then do little but sit tied to the chair, sucking my wife's pussy juice from her discarded panties as Brad triumphantly slides his large cock into the fresh, creamy source of this syrupy morsel.
Kylie admitted that if she heard me sucking her sodden panties behind my gag, it would simply heighten her own ardor and excitement, and that she would probably exhort Brad to fuck her even harder as she listened to my muffled sucking and slurping. She has even promised to look over his shoulder at me and wink, and to ask me if I like getting a mere taste of the hot, juicy pussy that Brad is currently enjoying to the fullest.
I truthfully told her that I would relish this wicked scenario, and yesterday I bought an old, sturdy wooden chair for that very purpose. I also made sure to get a fresh roll of duct tape. So - we will see what happens next weekend; I am greatly looking forward to watching Kylie and Brad fuck, and no doubt I may have a lot more to add to my unusual tale at a later date - especially if Brad wants to continue to enjoy my wife's intimate charms on a regular basis. But that, as the saying goes, is a whole other story.
In many ways I count myself blessed - not only do I have a beautiful and loving wife who has made all of my fantasies come to life, but also I have a dazzling sister-in-law who is keen to participate in our kinky games. While this lifestyle may not be for some, I am more than happy serving and servicing the two gorgeous women in my life. Sure, I might have a very small penis now - but my climaxes are more intense and powerful than ever (when Kylie lets me cum, that is). It's opened up a whole new sensual and erotic world for me, and I have to say that I wouldn't have it any other way.
As Kylie often tells her friends - it's the little things that make our marriage work so well.
"After all," she adds. "Good things come in small packages."
THE END.
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