The Art of Cuckolding - Sex Stories

The Art of Cuckolding

... when for some reason, I took out the flannel pajamas and placed them on the chair near our bed. I guess I was getting ready for our next fight. Then a thought hit me. I had a very sexy negligee that I got when we were married and I never wore it. Ava continued, "I took it out and showed it to my Sammie telling him that tonight when we get home, maybe I'll put this on for him. I laid it on top of the flannels. It was now his decision as to what I would wear when we went to bed and it worked. The older woman smiled as she continued, "My Sammie discovered that when the other men felt me up, it would make me horny for him. We both benefited from the attentions I was getting from the other men and my Sammie became more attentive to me. He started to enjoy and take pride in the fact that his wife was so desired. "He started encouraging me to wear sexy clothes. Wanting me to show more cleavage and the more I did, the more he did for me. He started helping me with house work and anything else I wanted. I felt uncomfortable at first, I mean having him adoring me like he does. Marie sighed, "I do envy your relationship. Jack would never be like that." "Honey, I'm a mature woman. I've been around the barn. Listen to me, you have to train him. Make him feel that he's not that adequate. That he's just not doing it for you. That your love tunnel needs more attention. Make up stories about men making passes at you. When a man knows that other men want to bed his wife, he becomes more ...

... appreciative and attentive. I've known you for what? Three months now, trust me, your husband is no different. "I'll give it a try." Ava continued, "Tomorrow night I'm going to the Green Clover Shopping Mall. It's out by the industrial park by the airport. Have you ever been there?" "No." "Well, I need to buy an outfit for an awards dinner that my Sammie's company is giving and there is a dress store that always has outfits that work perfect for me. If you're free to come with me, I could use your advice and opinion?" "Yes, I don't think Jack has anything planned." "Great! I'll pick you up at seven?" The following night Ava picked my wife up and they went off shopping while I stayed at home and watched the k**s. By eleven o'clock my wife was still not at home and I became concerned. I called Sam's house to see if she was there or if he heard from them. He answered and said no, they were not there. He said that his wife usually gets home late as she likes to stop for a cup of coffee. He said the girls are probably just talking adding, "You know how women are, once they start talking." I had to go to work the next day so I went to bed and fell fast asl**p. Sometime during the night, I became aware that the bathroom light was on and the door was closed. I heard water running and realized my wife must be brushing her teeth. Then the light went out and I heard the door quietly open. My wife was now standing near the bed in the dark, undressing. Then she got into bed pressing her nude ...