Chapter 1

It was a hot August Friday, and Kris found herself getting ready for a date. But this wasn’t the usual night out with her husband, Jim. No, tonight was different. Kris was stepping into unknown territory, and she was nervous but excited. She had made up her mind to explore her husband’s cuckold fantasy, and now she was on her way to meet Doug, a man she had connected with online. She kept the meeting secret from Jim, wanting to surprise him if it worked out.

Kris wanted to make Jim happy, and she knew he had been longing for this. Her friend Dawn had given her the contact info for an acquaintance that she thought would be perfect for Kris. Kris had contacted Doug and they started texting back and forth. After some flirting, they exchanged pictures. Doug had not started out with a dick pic like many men did, but when their chat had progressed to that point, WOW! They say the camera adds 5 pounds and even if that is true, it was still the largest she had seen. He was young, muscular, and black, each of which were in Kris’s bingo card of traits she found attractive, but also something about their conversation made her feel desirable. He made her feel like he was interested in her, not just her pussy.

As she arrived at the restaurant, Kris felt her heart racing. She spotted Doug waiting at a table, and her nervousness grew. But when their eyes met, she felt a jolt of pure desire. He was even more handsome than his pictures had suggested, and his smile was captivating.

They ordered drinks and dinner, and conversation flowed easily. Kris found herself relaxing and enjoying Doug’s company. He was charming and funny, and there was an obvious chemistry between them. As the evening progressed, Kris knew she wanted more. And when Doug suggested they continue their evening at his apartment, she agreed without hesitation.

“I can’t wait to show you a good time, Kris,” Doug said, his eyes sparkling with promise. “And don’t worry, I’ll make sure you enjoy yourself much more than you ever have before.”

Kris’s heart hammered in her chest as she texted Jim, telling him she had drank too much and was staying the night with a friend.

She knew this was a white lie, but she wanted to buy herself time, knowing what she was about to do might take a while. She then texted her friend, Dawn, and said she was headed to Doug’s apartment and verified she could spend the night with her when she was done. Dawn was the only person that Kris had shared her and Jim’s fantasies with. Dawn had supported her and actually knew Doug. She texted back that she was proud of her and to stay as long as she wanted.

As she followed Doug to his apartment, Kris felt a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. She had never done anything like this before. She was a loyal wife, and tonight she was doing this for her husband. Kris’s conscience tickled her that this might have started out for her husband, but she was definitely going to his apartment for herself also. She had not even suggested inviting Jim.

Stepping into Doug’s apartment, Kris was immediately drawn to the comfortable, masculine space. The low lighting and soft music set the mood, and she felt her body responding to the atmosphere.

“Make yourself comfortable,” Doug said, offering her a drink. “I want you to relax and let go tonight, Kris.”

As she sipped her drink, Kris felt her inhibitions melting away. The margarita combined with the drinks at dinner were just enough to allow her to relax but still be in control. Doug’s confidence and dominant nature were a heady combination, and she found herself wanting to submit to him. The idea of both being in control and submitting appealed to Kris, she missed the feeling of having a strong man assert himself. Jim had spent the last few years becoming more and more obsessed with the cuckold fantasy. She knew that his self confidence had dropped after his low sperm count diagnosis and his weight has grown, but she still loved him. They had met in college and the idea of cheating on him had never crossed her mind until he brought it up. It took years of Jim’s increasing obsession with the kink before she really started to think about it.

Kris’s wool gathering was snapped when Doug stepped back into the room.

“You’re so beautiful,” Doug murmured, stepping closer and running a finger gently down her arm. “And those curves are driving me wild.”

Kris felt her breath quicken as Doug pulled her close, their bodies pressing together. She could feel his hardness against her, and a moan escaped her lips as he ground his pelvis gently against hers.

“I want you, Kris,” he whispered, his mouth close to her ear. “And I plan to give you everything you’ve been missing.”

Kris stalling for time asked about protection, concerned that the condoms she had thrown in her purse would not be large enough for the bulge she had felt as they pressed together.

Doug showed her the negative results from a recent wellness check and assured her that he had condoms that would fit. Kris had also gotten a clean STI test when she started considering this and showed the results to Doug. Kris assured Doug that she was on the pill and if she were going to do this would prefer that it was without a condom. The naughtiness of having another man cum in her married quim, was one fantasy that Jim had not had to convince her of. She also knew that if tonight went well, when she introduced Doug to Jim the creampie cleanup for Jim would be the cherry on top of his fantasy.