Under Her Cuntrol, Part 3. - Sex Stories

Under Her Cuntrol, Part 3.

Martin had noticed we hadn’t been calling in the pub or seeing around town as often, the way things were before Doc came along. Looking back, I guess I was at a low ebb, feeling a bit sorry for myself. Although the affair between Sue and Doc had ended, there wasn't much going on between us—well, not in bed, at least. My GP said the erectile dysfunction was down to stress; he advised me to "back off" for a while. Trying and failing was adding to the stress, making things worse.

I couldn't even get enough of a stiffy for Sue to give me a hand job; her response to that was oiling me up with baby oil and then rubbing me as though I had a clitoral. That worked, but it was the only way that I could reach an orgasm. What the hell was I thinking when I told Martin about all this? He was a lifelong friend and our best man when we were married. If I couldn't trust him, who could I trust?

Martin invited us to call around when Sue wasn't around to have a few drinks with him and Elaine. We did that a couple of times, and that got us back into the routine of going out for a meal and a drink. That went on for a month or so—miserable months they were, though. Sue went through the motions, pretending to enjoy a night out, but she didn't have that spark anymore. When I asked, she'd just say she was tired due to the night shifts, but I could tell it was more than that.

It took me a while before I realized how Sue laughed at all of Martin's jokes and how she was listening more ...

... intently to him than to me. I didn't want to misjudge it, but when the little pieces of the jigsaw started to come together, I could see the bigger picture. I began to suspect that Martin was going to make a play for Sue. I could tell from the way he looked at her, the smiles traded between them, and how he always wanted to sit right opposite Sue. I was beginning to regret that I had so openly confided in him; he knew too much. By now he knew about Sue's affair; he knew the affair was over; he also knew I couldn't "raise a gallop." Maybe that was too much of a temptation for him.

Even though I’d picked up on the warning signs, I’d done nothing to dissuade him. The more he asked about Sue, the more it turned me on. Nothing more potent ever entered my head than seeing Sue being fucked by Doc, but that was over. I was already wondering how Sue and Martin would look together; being cuckolded blows the mind, but that's the only blow job a cuck gets.

By now, it had been close to six months since Sue's relationship with Doc ended, so it was exciting to think someone else might be taking an interest in Sue, and of all people, it was Martin, not just my best friend but my best man when we were married. Sue couldn't hide the glint in her eye or that wicked smile when I told her I suspected Martin was interested in her; she immediately wanted to hear more. Sue started to take even more interest in Martin; no doubt he noticed. How Elaine missed out on that I don't know; then again, maybe ...