Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine - Sex Stories

Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine

... large gap had opened in front of us in the queue which we had not noticed. “Sorry, Darling,” Alice said softly then looked across at me as if expecting me to remonstrate with her. I smiled and said nothing. “What were you both staring at?” my daughter eventually asked as we moved forward and handed over our tickets. Alice and I both jumped guiltily and I realised she had been just as fixated on the foursome as I had been. “Um... I was wondering if we needed popcorn,” she quickly replied. I smiled at her conspiratorially but her expression was still one of guilt, “I’ll just go and get some.” Alice hated popcorn so it was an unconvincing excuse but all the same, moments later she returned with a large bucket and we made our way into the theatre. In the darkness, I fondled her bare leg underneath the jacket on her lap, my hand occasionally brushing up against her panties. She didn’t push me away, and as I gently caressed her loveliness, my mind was filled with images of what might be happening in the theatre above us, what might happen later; and whether Carmen and Steve would conquer Julie and her husband as totally as they had conquered Alice and me. *** “Did it upset you, seeing Steve with Julie?” I asked Alice later that evening as she came into the bedroom from the shower, her slender body wrapped in a large white towel. The movie had been great and we had all laughed heartily but there was no denying the change in atmosphere that seeing Carmen and Steve with another ...

... couple had cast over our enjoyment. Both Alice and I had been slightly distracted all evening. Fortunately neither of the kids had noticed. She seemed to think a long time before replying. “Not upset really, more unsettled,” she eventually said. I raised my eyebrows in silent question. “I thought I would feel jealous but I’m not,” she explained, “I always knew Steve would have other girlfriends.” I waited while she assembled her thoughts before continuing, “It’s more, well, envy I suppose.” “Envy?” I asked. She gave an embarrassed laugh as she crossed to the full length mirror and unconsciously examined her reflection, frowning. I thought she looked simply incredible but doubted she would see herself that way. My lovely wife was not a vain person. “I’m envious of Julie, I guess,” she explained with a sigh, “she’s about to discover for the first time what you and I discovered last year and, well, I suppose I envy her that incredible discovery.” Alice was looking wistfully into the middle distance; clearly the memories of her first seduction at Steve’s hands and the spectacular orgasms she had enjoyed since, first with him and then with Mitch were still vivid. They were certainly vivid in my mind and I had only been an onlooker. “It was sort of like losing my virginity all over again,” she continued dreamily, “to feel that attractive and that sexual... and after Mitch too…” her voice faded. “And you’re thinking that Julie might be feeling that way right now?” I asked. She nodded ...