Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine - Sex Stories

Journey into Cuckoldry - Cloud Nine

... worked together before she had the baby. We kept in touch. I really like them both.” “Both?” “Her husband Gary too. He’s an architect in town.” I was surprised, but then Carmen seldom mentioned her other friends. Given my own career, it was possible that I had come across him professionally but I didn’t pry. “What movie are you going to?” I asked, surprised that she and Steve would choose such an uneventful Friday night activity. It didn’t sound their kind of thing at all, unless of course, Carmen’s pregnancy had already had a calming effect on her. “I’m not sure, Julie’s choosing this time,” she replied, then after checking left and right, added in a whisper, “but it doesn’t really matter,” I saw her eyes flash brightly with mischief, “as long as it’s dark!” “Carmen!” I hissed, aghast, leaning forwards until my head was merely inches from hers. “What the hell are you up to?” She grinned her evil, manipulative grin. “Never you mind, Mister Cuckold,” she teased outrageously, “let’s just say that now little Alice has apparently acquired a taste for other cocks, a certain husband and father-to-be will have a few vacant slots in his bedtime diary that need filling.” My mouth dropped open. “You mean Steve’s going to...” Now it was my turn to look left and right before mouthing the words, “to try and fuck Julie? On Friday?” Carmen nodded slowly. “That’s the plan; she’s certainly ready for it.” I must have looked puzzled because she continued very quietly, “Oh, she doesn’t know ...

... it yet, neither does her husband, but I reckon there’s a better than fifty-fifty chance her cunt will be full of Steve’s cum by midnight.” I sat back in my chair, horrified but mesmerised. She looked at my face then burst out laughing. “Don’t look so shocked! You’re hardly an angel yourself and neither is your lovely wife!” That was certainly true, but I was sure our descent into the cuckold lifestyle wouldn’t have happened without Carmen’s interference – interference we were now glad of having had, of course.” “How... how on earth can you tell she’s up for it?” I asked, stunned. I had never understood how Carmen had known so clearly that the cuckold lifestyle would suit Alice and me as well as it obviously now did and I could see nothing in Julie to even hint that she might be a potential slut. As far as I could see, she was a simple, sweet young mother; pretty but not overtly sexy, taking care of her small child and, of course, expecting another. “Let’s just say it’s She-Devil’s intuition,” Carmen replied in a low, wicked voice. “That’s what you call me, isn’t it?” I leaned further back, amazed as she continued. “She was a virgin when they married and hasn’t ever had sex with anyone but her husband. He’s a nice guy but from what little she’s said when she’s been a bit drunk, I reckon he’s got a very small cock and she has never had an orgasm. When she finally feels Steve’s monster inside her...” she left the words hanging in the air. “But what about her husband?” I asked, ...