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When you suggested this I was so unsure; who wouldn't be? Fu..
🕑 Added 2023-02-26 23:08:22 +0000 UTC When you suggested this I was so unsure; who wouldn't be? Fucking someone else? Potentially multiple people. I know the idea turned you on and when I told you about guys I crushed on your cock got so much harder but that first time, not knowing how you’d react during or after. Would there be doubt, would we be the same after it happened. Well we weren’t the same were we… We were better. I really can’t believe that the first time was a year ago. A whole year of you being my cuck. Funny how we used to mark our wedding anniversary and now we celebrate the day his cock was inside me instead of yours. You booked our favourite restaurant for tonight, the place we had our first date. I even slipped on my wedding panties for the occasion, although that was to be a surprise for later – the white lace ones you had so slowly slipped down my thighs the first took me as your wife. You’re told to wait in the car, while we enjoy a romantic dinner. Tonight you act as the chaperone on our anniversary, your wife and her boyfriend’s. From where the car is parked you can see into the restaurant; you know which table we are at because it was the one we used to choose. Your cage tightens when your eyes find us. He’s kissing my hand and i’m laughing at something he is saying. Adjusting yourself is not helping the sudden rush that is trying to flood your cock, the need and desperation to get hard with the inability to do so driving you crazy. You should look somewhere else, but you can’t. For the next two hours you watch every touch, every kiss until finally you see us stand to leave. You don’t know if that is going to be any better or any worse, only grateful for the brief reprieve. You see me wave as we exit the large doors of the restaurant with a big grin you wave back. I wave again, only this time do you realise I wasn’t waving, merely motioning for you to bring the car over. Dumb cucky. The humiliation once again has your cock crying for release from the cage. You jump out of the driver's seat and run to open the front passenger door for me. I'm wrapped in his arms; you keep holding the door open, quickly realising neither of us plan on getting in the door. He kisses me passionately right in front of you, then opens the back passenger door and steps to the side to allow me to climb in, quickly sliding in behind me. Left alone on the pavement you remember you’re just the cuck chaperone and I now belong to him. A year before today I had been yours but you had wanted this fantasy to become reality, you said you needed to be cucked, even found me the perfect boyfriend. So perfect in fact that your cock hasn’t been inside me since. You get back in behind the wheel awaiting your instructions but we are so busy kissing we don’t even notice you got back in the car. You can hear my gentle moans under his lips, just tilting the mirror slightly you can see his body on top of mine, lengthways across the backseat of your car. Anyone could see us, anyone could see you, see your wife with another man in the back seat of your car. You have to adjust the cage again, embarrassingly realising there is a wet patch forming at the crotch of your grey suit trousers. Yes, I made you dress up too for our anniversary, your best suit and what used to be my favourite shirt unfortunately the only person you're making wet tonight is yourself cucky. I tell you to take us home between gasps; you remember when you used to make me sound like that. You try to concentrate on the road but your attention keeps being drawn to the back of the car, he’s sitting up properly in the chair now with my face buried in his lap lazily enjoying sucking his cock while he reaches around to rub through my panties. That is when you notice the white lace peeking out from under my dress. I’d worn my wedding panties for him. I picked up the pace on his cock, deciding I wanted to make him cum there in the car. His rubbing grows more impatient, pulling at my panties, his fingers desperate to be inside me.
