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Chapter 39: - Carl
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 39: - Carl - A young husband learns he has the power to grant permission, and his young wife learns how to take advantage of it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Wife Watching Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Voyeurism Big Breasts
I got a call on Sunday morning while Charlotte was still asleep. It was from Ben in response to my email. He was very much interested in fucking Charlotte. I told him she was not cheap, and that Harry had paid a great deal of money for her. Just saying those words made me feel like a cheap pimp, but then they probably should have.
When Charlotte awoke, I was sitting by the bed just watching her. She is so beautiful, and for the longest time, I pictured her as an innocent. How that has changed. She has become aggressive, demanding, directing, and even manipulative. I never imagined that I would find those traits in her sexier than the innocence.
Last night, when I thought I had lost her. I was bereft. I would have let her do anything to stay, and I guess, I did. When she crawled on my lap, my heart soared that she might have chosen me over him. Though my heart crashed to learn her real motive, my cock soared at the erotic nature of the sex in front of me. The fact that my cock rubbed her back as he took my wife’s pussy only made it better. Or worse. Oh fuck it, or both.
These emotions and desires that rage within me confuse and taunt. Despite my growing concern for my marriage, I feel alive for the first time in my life. I know I appreciate her more. I know that I want her more. I know that I need her more than I ever did before.
“Good morning, Princess.”
“Good morning, honey. Did you sleep well?”
“Not particularly. Last night was an emotional roller coaster for me.”
“I understand, but you do not have to worry. I told you, you are my husband. Forever.”
“I know.”
“Good.”
“I got a call this morning.”
She sat up. “From Harry?” Is he in her every thought?
“No, from Ben.”
“Oh,” she said excitedly. “About fucking me?” Wow. I remember when she wouldn’t use that word at all, and now she uses it so freely.
“Yes.”
“Really? How much?” Again, wow. My little whore wife is hot for the money. I guess I couldn’t hide the look on my face.
“Don’t be like that, Carl. It’s for our house, remember.” Actually, honey, it’s for the big grander house that you insist we have. I was good with the cheaper one, the one you didn’t have to fuck anyone else for us to afford.
“I told him we wouldn’t consider less than $50K.”
“Ohhh,” she said with a look of disappointment. “Harry paid a lot more.”
“For a whole year, yes. But this would be less time.”
“Oh, how much time?”
“One day.”
“What? How...?”
“It’s actually only 12 hours -- 11 a.m. to 11p.m.”
“That’s great, Carl.” The voice didn’t sell it and the smile didn’t have her usual vivacity. Her confused face followed. I didn’t understand. The money was great for one day.
“Didn’t he want ... more?” Oh, she was disappointed that he only wanted the one time. Jesus Christ!
“I don’t know. I didn’t give him the option.”
“Oh!” She smiled. “Well, that’s OK then. If I’m really good, maybe he’ll want another. Don’tcha think? Is that it? Did he say what he wants to do to me?”
Fuck me. “There are conditions on both sides. I gave him all the same conditions we gave Stein, but also made sure he knows he can’t hurt you in any way. I also demanded that I be there to protect you.”
“Oh, that’s smart. Good job honey. What does he want?”
“His condition is that outside of no pain, everything else is on the table.”
“What does that mean?”
“He can do anything to you except cause you pain.”
“So he can fuck me any way he wants. He can do anything. Right? Absolutely anything.”
“Yes. He insisted on that or there is no deal.”
“Doesn’t that make you nervous?”
“It makes me very nervous, and I think we should walk away.”
“You mean, you don’t want me to do it with him?”
“Yes.”
“What are you afraid he might do?”
“I don’t know. He was a very weird guy.”
“But he had nice hands.”
“The other girls won’t go near him. Lynn said he’s a real creep. You said in his video he liked to slap girls. You seemed afraid of that.”
“Harry slaps me. Gary slapped me. I’ve done that. I’ve also ass fucked and face fucked. I think I can handle it.” Her hand slipped into her panties, and her legs slowly spread apart.
“What if he spits on you?”
“Harry did that.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. It was kind of hot. Dirty hot,” she moaned. “I liked it.”
“Jesus!”
“You’re wife’s a dirty slut. Didn’t you know? Just like my Mommy. A nasty dirty slut. Ben has a fat cock. I saw it on the video. I’ll bet he wants to fuck my ass. Everyone says I have a nice ass.”
“You do have a nice ass. I’d like to fuck it.”
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