Well here is my second offering for Literotica. It will contain once again incest and cuckolding although the cuckolding will not appear till later in the story and will not be as extreme as in last story. It involves two families and will change the way they both live. All of the characters are over 18 and there is no sex with anyone under the age of 18.
Joanna Edwards was a nervous wreck because of a phone call and text she had recently received. The combination of the two had rocked her normally unflappable self to the core. The call had been from one of the few friends she had here in Redding and it had left her speechless. What was even worse was the person had requested that she not call back but they would talk about it Tuesday.
She had arranged to have lunch with the person Donna Calloway, the mother of her daughter’s best friend. The subject of the phone call had been her own daughter Trish and then the text had left little doubt as to how authentic it was. Donna had hinted in the phone call that she had done something with both girls this weekend, something of a sexual nature. She had made sure to tell Joanna that the only thing she had done with Trish was on the following text.
Then she received it and it had made her most forbidden and wildest fantasies take over her mind. She had her current lover in the house and was all ready to continue w weekend of fucking and cuckolding her husband Steve when she received the text. She had been naked in her bed in between sessions with George her lover and had been lightly playing with herself. Steve her husband was sitting quietly in the chair they had designated his cuckold’s throne even going as far as having his name engraved on it.
After staring at the photo for a few seconds her fingers had started rubbing herself even more vigorously. She could care less that there was quite the sizable cock right next to her because all her focus was on her fantasy right now. A fantasy that Donna had hinted at could become a reality, the fantasy of having her daughter Trish naked in bed with her.
It had been a fantasy of hers for some time now after seeing her daughter in the shower one day. It had also been the cause of some distance between the two of them much to Joanna’s regret. She missed her daughter terribly but just didn’t trust herself to be alone with her. She had never been the most nurturing of parents and she realized that, she was much more focused on her career. That didn’t make the love she felt for her little girl any less it just wasn’t shown in the ways other mother’s did it.
She was never going to be Donna, the perfect mother who spent hours brushing her daughter’s hair. Instead she wanted to show her daughter an example of a strong willed woman who could make anything happen in her life. She wanted Trish to be strong like her and she knew that it might take years for her to realize what she was trying to show her.
Of course she could never really tell her daughter what she did for a living, well at least not all the details. Trish knew that she was a chief negotiator for the company she worked for. She was the one they would bring in when it looked like a little something extra was needed to get an agreement for their clients. She could never tell Trish that the little something extra was her mother’s pussy, mouth or ass anything needed to get the deal done.
She had been doing this job now for so long that it was hard for her to even remember when she was just a boring faithful wife. She wouldn’t trade anything in the world for all the excitement and nonstop sex that it brought with it. She had even subconsciously exposed it to her husband Steve more than five years ago. She had gotten careless and sloppy and he called her on her whereabouts and all the coming home late for the job.
She could have tried to lie her way out of it all but she just didn’t want to. She figured that if he was going to divorce her she might as well get it out of the way. She loved her husband completely but even the thought of losing him wasn’t enough for her to want to put a check on her runaway sex life. Thinking back there was only one thing that he could probably have threatened her with that might have made her stop, the loss of her daughter.
Of course it had never come to that because instead of flying into a rage and throwing her ass to the curb Steve had done the complete opposite; he got turned on by it. She remembers that first night watching him stroke himself as she relived a number of her encounters. She could see the hunger in his eyes while he pictured his wife fucking both men and women that she wasn’t married to. It was then that she learned what a cuckold was and it had changed their lives completely.
At first his cuckolding had been at the lightest levels, he would just want to hear details when she had a client to take care of. Then as time progressed and they both did research on what being a cuckold was they had each pushed it further. At first it was him hiding in her large walk in closet in the apartment her company maintained for overnight executive stays. Then it had eventually grown to him being in the same room with Joanna and her lovers.
From there the humiliation play had started with both Joanna and her lover ridiculing him about his cock size and abilities. Of course he knew that it was all play for him and his wife especially since some of the men who made fun of his cock were even smaller than him. It had been important that the only people he was in the room with were not clients but instead were just lovers Joanna had chosen. Yes some of them were other executives in the company but there was no risk from them as there might be from any outside party that had monetary interests involved.
Of course allowing himself to be cuckolded by her bosses and co-workers had created more than one sticky situation at company parties. The last three Christmas parties had been especially taxing on his ability to deal with their lifestyle. Joanna made a point of reserving a suite in whatever hotel the shindig was in. She would then disappear as the night went along accompanied at various times with different men and sometimes their wives too.
That had been hard enough to deal with especially the knowing smirks on the faces of the lovers as they returned with his wife. What was the hardest thing to deal with was that every time they returned Joanna would walk up to him with a goblet of Champagne. The Champagne was cloudy and murky because she had allowed her lover’s cum to drip out of her into the glass. He was then expected to toast the recent lover form across the room by raising his glass in salute to the lucky man or couple.
Of course the wildest and most extravagant night of their cuckold lifestyle had been the orgy. It seemed that some of those same couples and men from the company parties would arrange for Joanna to be the centerpiece of a huge gangbang once every three months. It usually evolved into a full blown orgy with the other wives jumping in and helping out too. By the end of it all any women that attended were taken on by every man and woman in attendance. It was also the night that had almost ended their marriage.
Joanna had asked Steve if he wanted to attend one recently, it was the first time she had invited him. It was also the excuse she used to take them to the latest level of their cuckold games, the cock cage. She told him that he could come but he could only watch, he couldn’t even play with himself. He had told her that it sounded wild but he wasn’t sure he could control himself when it came to touching himself. She had then produced the cage, a contraption made of metal and plexiglass that would encase his cock and keep it from getting erect.
They had tried it on that night and she made him wear it for a week before the party. By the time the night of the party had arrived they had purposely not had sex since he had put the cage on. Correction he hadn’t cum since then but he had been expected to service Joanna nightly with his tongue. They had long passed the cream pie level and Steve actually took to cleaning Joanna of another man’s cum like a hungry baby to a full tit. He would make a show of it and relished doing it for his wife often bringing her to even bigger orgasms then whoever’s cock had filled her that night had done.
So the night of the party arrived and they walked into the home of one of the highest executives in the company. There was one rule for the evening; all sex was to take place in the living room which was huge and spacious. There was no sneaking off into corners or anything everything was open and above board. There were five couples in attendance and five single men, and Joanna had to service every one of them before the orgy could start.
That night she had done something she had never done since the first night of her confession about her lifestyle. She sprung something on him by surprise with no warning at all. After they arrived he had endured all the back slapping and welcomes from everyone that would soon be fucking his wife she had told him. She told him that he wasn’t going to be just a passive observer tonight, that it was his job to be cleanup boy all night. That it would be his responsibility to clean her as she got filled all night with his tongue and mouth. That if a man shot his load on her face or her body he was to lick it all off.
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