In the week leading to our meetup, Henry and I talked every day, going over details and making suggestions. While we spoke, I encouraged him to stroke his cock but not cum. I wanted him to be bursting at the seams when we did meet up. He would brag about how big and hard his cock was. I hadn't seen it yet and wanted to be surprised when I saw it for the first time.

We decided to meet at a hotel about 45 minutes away. The hotel was near a golf course and there were plenty of restaurants around. After checking in, Johnny and I went out for a few drinks and some small plates. He told me how lovely I looked and how thrilled he was that I was planning this experience. I decided not to use the term, “cuckold,” when describing the plan. Rather, I described it as a sexual experience where I would be in complete control. He would have to submit to me completely and trust that all actions would ultimately be aimed at his pleasure.

I intentionally didn't have sex with Johnny the week prior as I wanted to build some tension. The night before, I slowly stroked his cock as I gave him some very high level details about what was generally planned. I fondled his balls a bit and told him that they better be full for the next day. I gave his cock head a quick kiss and told him that would be the last sexual touching until the next day. I was trying to follow a similar approach for myself. I had touched myself everyday when I spoke with Henry, but I did not allow myself to orgasm. I did come very close one night and had to get up and go for a walk to prevent me from touching myself further.

The sexual tension thing seemed to be working. I could think about almost nothing but sex as I had a few drinks with Johnny. I could feel my underwear dampening as my mind was wandering. Johnny seemed excited but uncharacteristically nervous. I decided to inquire about what he was thinking about, including what he may be nervous or excited about.

He shared that he is always thrilled and turned on at the thought of me being pleasured and enjoying myself sexually. He said that based on the way I looked, he wanted to simply take me somewhere where he could bang me, but he knew that tonight would be special with Henry. He admitted to being somewhat nervous. He never considered himself to be a cuck and wasn't fully sure how he would feel afterwards. He reasoned that it must feel similar to the first time he asked me to have sex with another man. He was grateful that I had done that for him and was excited to be able to reciprocate.

I assured him that everything that I had planned ultimately had his pleasure in mind. He suggested that we have one more drink then head back to the hotel.

When we got to the hotel, I told him to relax and sip a beer while I got everything ready. I had done all of the packing and knew where everything was. I didn't want him messing anything up.

I stripped naked and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I had some personal wipes for thoroughly wiping down my private areas. I wanted everything to be perfect for Henry. I also got some trashy perfume that I mixed with some lotion and rubbed it all over my body.

I emerged from the bathroom and asked Johnny to inspect me. The first thing that he immediately noticed is that I had completely shaved my crotch, including my pubic area. This was the first time that I was completely bare down there. I'm not sure if I love that feeling, but this new look would certainly take this experience to a new level.

Johnny was almost speechless at my new look. I could tell that he was turned on. He complimented my new look, and there was clearly a growing bulge in his pants. I asked him to really look me over and make sure I didn't miss any spots. Next, I bent over and spread my ass cheeks for him to inspect everything in between. He was practically drooling.

“Can I feel how smooth it is,” he inquired.

“You absolutely cannot! Now's not the time for that. I just want to make sure everything looks okay. What do you think?”

“Well....I certainly like the new look,” he responded. “I couldn't help but notice that you look a little creamy down there. Also, you're right about the timing, but I really want to play with your cute bum hole.”

It was working. I was definitely getting him worked up. “These parts are not for you to play with right now,” I responded. “I can see I'm not the only one that is a bit excited.” I nodded at the bulge in his pants. “I have an idea of something we can do as I get ready. I have a few things in my bag that may be of interest to you. Why don't you take your clothes off while I get them from my bag.”

Johnny eagerly complied as I retrieved a medium-sized box from my bag. He had an exquisitely hard boner as he eagerly waited to see what was in the box. I opened the box revealing three butt plugs of increasing size.

Johnny's eyes got big. This was the set that he got me awhile back and I used a few times. It made us both hot when I would go out with the plug in. I asked him if he wanted to pick one out for tonight, and he suggested the medium-sized one.

“Great choice,” I replied. “Can you please grab a towel while I get the lube?” He eagerly complied. I enjoyed watching his boner bouncing around as he approached. “Great. Now spread the towel on that chair before you put this in your butt and sit on it.”

“Excuse me?” John looked a bit perplexed as to what my intended next steps were. Apparently it wasn't clear to him yet that I was taking control. I have to admit that it was thrilling. I could feel my heart rate increasing as I reiterated my demands.

“You heard me,” I retorted. “Don't worry I have the good anal lube. You probably want to to put some of this on your bum before you plug this in.” He tried to reply, but I cut him off. “Don't make me repeat myself or there will be consequences. Do you understand?”

“Yes, dear,” he replied as he complied with my instructions. His penis almost instantly went limp as he wrestled the the plug in and sat on the chair.

“And another thing. You do not call me 'dear' tonight. You don't get to call me anything other than Master until I tell you otherwise. Is that clear?” He nodded affirmatively. “Good. I have a few more things in my bag as I get ready.”

I pulled out some restraints that I got at the local sex shop. (Ask me about that visit separately.) I used handcuffs to tie his hands behind his back and ankle restraints to restrain him to the chair.

“Oooh this is a nice touch,” he commented. I let him know that I had enough of his talking and I produced a ball gag from the bag. He nervously let me put it in place.

Next I pulled out some trashy lingerie, most of which I also got at the sex shop. I held them up to show him explaining each piece as I gauged his reactions. It was clearly driving him wild. I had various colors and styles, including crotchless and see through items. I ultimately decided on a bright red thong with a sheer cami that was part of a set. I tried them on and looked into the mirror. This ensemble left very little to the imagination. I posed for Johnny a bit and he managed to achieve an erection again. I originally considered putting a full outfit on so that I could slowly reveal my sexy intimates to Henry as I disrobed, but I ended up just selecting a light white robe over top.

I hung the robe on the door as I finished straightening up the room and tried to get the lighting right. Johnny was literally drooling as he watched me. It was time to put the blindfold on Johnny. Henry should be here soon. I continued to fuss around the room a bit and get everything just right as I anxiously awaited Henry's arrival.

Finally, there was a knock on the door. My heart was pounding. “Who is it?”

“Hey Claire, it's Henry.”

“Just a minute,” I replied. I put the robe on and looked in the mirror a bit before deciding to leave to robe open so that Henry could get a good look.

I opened the door and Henry was standing there with a confident smile. His eyes quickly dropped to my chest, and his eyes got big as he took in the sight of my barely covered boobs. “Oh my. You look delicious,” he remarked as he quickly entered the room and shut the door. “You clearly know how to get a man's heart rate up.” He pulled open my robe to get a better look at my boobs. “Oh Claire, your tits look amazing. I'm going to enjoy these nipples,” he declared as he firmly grabbed both breasts. Clearly, we we both eager to get right to the sexual part of this encounter.

“Why thank you, Henry,” I replied as we both made our way into the main area of the room. “You have my heart rate up too."

As we made our way towards the bed he took notice of Johnny tied the chair. Henry still had a confident smile. “Oh, this must be that cuck husband you were telling me about,” he remarked as he sized up Johnny, pausing to take a good look at Johnny's flaccid penis. Then, without warning, he gave Johnny a pretty hard slap to the balls. Johnny writhed in pain, but his groans were muffled by the ball gag. “Nice job tying him up, Claire. This is going to be fun.” Henry would later explain to me that the blow to Johnny's nuts was part of him establishing his dominance.

“I bet you're ready for a real man's cock,” Henry confidently declared. “The sight of your tits in that trashy lingerie is already starting to get me hard, and I know you want this cock. No need to hide those beauties behind that robe. Ditch the robe and get over here so you can experience a real cock.”

Naturally, I let the robe drop and approached Henry. We were standing just a few feet in front of Johnny. Admittedly, I was a little taken aback at first about Henry's pushiness, but I quickly accepted that this was part of the power dynamic that was ultimately going to make this enjoyable for all three of us.

I unbuttoned Henry's jeans and reached into his boxers and pulled his cock out. “Oh wow, Henry. Your cock is even bigger than I thought and I don't even think it's fully hard yet.”

“That's right baby, but it's getting really hard for you. Why don't you get on your knees so you can show me how slutty you can be with a real man's cock.” I dropped to my knees, but Henry quickly interrupted me. “Not so fast, dear. Take that trashy top off so your big titties can hang. I want to be able to grab them when I want... That's it. Your tits look even better bare like that.”

I resumed my kneeling position wearing only my thong. Henry's big hard dick was sticking out of his jeans, and I knew what to do. I pulled his pants and underwear down, then I started kissing and sucking his balls. I was acutely aware of our close proximity to Johnny,

“Oh Johnny,” Henry exclaimed. “Your wife is a true slut. She's gobbling up my balls real good. I hope you don't let her kiss you with that slutty mouth. She's a real pro with that thing.” I slowly migrated from his balls and started kissing the base of his shaft, kissing and suckling my way up his shaft until I was licking near the tip of his dick. Henry was clearly enjoying this, based on his reactions. By the time I got to the tip, there was fluid leaking which I naturally slurped up.

“Oh Henry, you naughty boy. Did you just cum already?”

“Relax, Claire. It's just precum. Believe me. You'll know it when I cum for real.”

“Oh wow. That's a lot of precum,” I quickly remarked before I grabbed his hard shaft and put his dick in my mouth. I started giving him a blow job which felt kind of awkward because when I do that with Johnny it's typically in a bed or on a couch. I can't remember the last time I was on my knees. Henry had to give me several reminders to keep eye contact with him. Each time my eyes drifted, he gave my nipples a hard pull to correct me. He was vocal to Johnny about how much we was enjoying my mouth and tits.

Eventually he commanded me to stop so he could show me something. It was Johnny. He was wriggling around in the chair and cock was nice and erect.

“It looks like Johnny is enjoying this, Claire. Are you enjoying it? Stand up. Is that a wet spot in your panties? Remove them so I can see what's going on.”

I pulled them down to the floor. Henry's eyes almost popped out as he took in the view of me standing naked in front of him. “Oh wow, Claire. I thought you said you weren't fully shaved down there? I can't believe you really shaved for me, you little slut. I bet you really want this cock in your pussy.”

He made me tell him how much I wanted his cock. He practically made me beg for it. Then he told me to let Johnny know how much I wanted it. He made me take my wet panties and rub them in Johnny's nose so he could know just how wet I was for Henry's cock. Henry was sure to let Johnny know that my pussy was so creamy with anticipation.

He made me bend over the bed and spread my pussy. He examined it, complimented it, and told Johnny that it was one of the creamiest cunts that he had ever seen. He continued to make me verbally beg for his cock and tell him how much bigger and better than Johnny's it is. He teased me with the tip of his cock for what felt like an eternity before eventually inching it inside of me. Inch by inch, he had me beg and describe the feeling, asking me if I wanted him to go deeper.

That technique worked very well as I was practically screaming for him to keep going. His cock inside of me truly did feel amazing at that point. I could tell I was super creamy by how easily he was able to get it deep inside of me. Nice slow long strokes in and out. His cock head was just hitting the right spot as it made it's journey inside my slutty cunt. It felt great!

I turned to Johnny and saw that his cock was now somehow even harder than before. That was enough to put me over the edge. I started orgasming... big time. I tried to keep my composure as the waves of pleasure pulsed through my body.

“Oh yeah! It didn't take long for that first orgasm, Claire,” Henry bragged. “I knew that you would enjoy this. You've formed quite a wet spot on the floor from that orgasm. Stay right there bent over like that. You know the deal. If you orgasm first, I get to put it in your butt. Johnny, she's going to love this.”

I'm pretty sure my legs were still shaking from my orgasm, and it took me a moment before I could speak. I tried to hold my position as Henry instructed. Eventually I was able to muster up the words to direct Henry to the box on the bed. “Lube. There's lube in that box on the bed. Please be sure to use plenty of lube.” My breathing was still a little labored from my orgasm.

I looked to Johnny who was wriggling around in his chair with a boner just begging to be touched. Then I looked to Henry whose cock was still glistening from my juices. He eagerly retrieved the lube from the box in addition to another butt plug from the collection. I had prearranged with Henry that I didn't want to have anal sex this time, but I wanted to create the illusion to excite Johnny.

“That's it, babe, stay right there,” Henry instructed as he drizzled some lube into my butt crack. “Let me lube up your opening a bit so you can readily take this thing” He started by running his lubed finger around my bum hole, which felt erotic. Then he replaced his finger with the tip of the metal plug, which felt ice cold at first. I instantly tensed up when I felt it. “Relax, babe. This is just the tip for now. You really do have a tight opening back here. I need you to relax. This is going to feel great. I promise.” Henry continued to tease back there while being very descriptive so Johnny could enjoy. I was definitely getting stimulated by this. I was pretty sure I could hear a drip hitting the carpet from something leaking between my legs. I was not sure if it was my own juices or the ample lube.

Henry progressed to inserting the plug a bit, then pulling it out. He was reapplying lube, which I greatly appreciated. He continued to be descriptive, announcing that he would be sticking it in farther each time as he slowly pulled it in and out. I could feel a combination of pain and pleasure as the wide part of the plug was stretching my opening. I'm pretty sure I was letting out little moans as he did so. Eventually he announced that I would really feel this next one as he pushed the plug in all the way. I definitely let out a load moan for that one.

I momentarily enjoyed the feeling of my anal cavity feeling full as my bum hole closed against the base of the plug. Without warning, Henry rammed his cock deep into my pussy. I was clearly wet from the earlier sex and the butt play. I think I let out an even louder moan that time. He left his cock deep inside momentarily and asked how it felt. Before I could answer, he pulled it out and rammed it in again. The best I could do was let out a groan as he pulled back and thrust again. It wasn't long before he was full on fucking me. I'm not sure if it had anything to do with the plug, but his cock felt big inside of me.

He continued to fuck me right in front of Johnny as he bragged about how tight I felt. The fucking was definitely more aggressive than the previous time. We were both groaning and moaning among the rhythmical sound of his balls slapping against me. I was on the verge of another orgasm and it hit right around the same time as Henry's. He grabbed my hips and buried himself deep as he let out a groan. I could feel his mighty cock pulsating inside of me which is probably what set off my own orgasm. He was groaning and pulsating for an extended period of time before easing up. He had clearly followed my instructions on abstinence and must have been shooting a gallon of seminal fluid inside of me.

Things were quiet for a long moment before he pulled out of me. I immediately slipped on a pair of navy blue cotton briefs that I had stashed by the bed. The intent was to preserve our fresh sexual juices in my underwear for Johnny's enjoyment later. It felt good to stretch out a little bit after being in that bent-over postilion. We were both still somewhat out of breath.

“You really are a heavy cummer,” I remarked as I observed a big glob of cum dangling down from his cock. I instinctively caught it with my tongue and started to suckle on the tip of his dick. Henry was sure to let Johnny know that I was sucking every last drop from him.

Alas, it was time for Henry to go. He thanked me for a great time as he got dressed. Then he grabbed Johnny's hard cock and kind of flung it so that it hit Johnny in the belly. “Claire is a great woman. Make sure to take good care of her. I hope we can do this again soon.”

After Henry left, I removed Johnny's ball gag and gave him some water. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked. “It sure looks like you did,” I remarked as I lightly ran my fingernails up and down his hard shaft.

“I sure did,” was his reply. “Wow. There is a lot for me to digest. I can't believe you let him put it in your butt. That was hot. It seems like Henry really knows what he's doing.”

I removed his blindfold and smiled at him. “I'm glad you enjoyed it. I have a little confession to make. I didn't let him put his big dick in my butt. It was actually this.” I bent over and showed him my jeweled butt plug. “It was actually my pussy that got to experience his nice big dick. I think he shot a lot of cum in there.” I turned around and pulled down the front of my underwear, revealing a bit of a gooey wet spot. The smell of sex from my crotch and underwear was surprisingly strong, and I think it caught us both off guard. “We made quite a mess and housekeeping is going to have some work to do,” I remarked as I pointed to the wet spot on the floor.

“Wow, that's really hot, Claire,” he replied. I decided to give him a bit of a pass for calling me Claire again, but I gave him a look that indicated that I heard what he said and told him to listen carefully to my instructions.

I put on a pair of tight denim shorts and a tight halter top. I affixed a clip-on nipple ring to my right nipple to keep things interesting as I wasn't wearing a bra. I left out gym shorts and a tee shirt for Johnny. All of his other clothes were locked in the safe. I instructed him to meet me at the hotel bar once he got dressed as if he'd just got done working out at the gym. I also instructed him to keep the plug in. I gave him a kiss, undid his restraints, then headed to the bar.

As I walked down the hall to the elevator, I enjoyed the erotic feel of the butt plug in my ass. I think it made my pussy tingle a little bit as I reflected on how much sticky gooey cum must be collecting in my underwear. While some people would probably find it gross, I found it erotic knowing that Johnny would get off on my messy slutty crotch later.

When I got to the bar, there were three younger guys there that clearly had a few drinks. I joined them and they offered to buy me a drink. I declined and bought myself a Cosmo. I told them that I could have a little fun but my husband would be looking for me when he finished at the gym.

The guys were a little flirty and I could tell they noticed my nipple jewelry. Before long, Johnny found us at the bar. I think he was walking a little funny due to the butt plug. I got up to greet him, give him a kiss, and grope his rear to confirm his plug was still in. I introduced him to my newfound friends and we had another round of drinks.

Alas, it was time to go back to our room as the bar was closing. I considered inviting one or more of the guys with us. I think they would have done it, but I ultimately decided against it.

We were chatting about tonight's (technically this morning's at this point) experience on the way back to the room. Once we got there, I could tell that Johnny was eager to have his “turn.” I allowed him to gradually take back control... this time. I may decide to keep it longer next time.

He ordered me to strip out of my shorts, then my top. He told me that a slutty wife didn't deserve to wear those clothes. Then he told me to lie down so he could inspect my crotch, but he wanted to remove my underwear first. He tugged at the waistband and took a peek inside. Then he gently slid them down. I could instantly smell Henry's semen!

“Oh my god, Claire. What the fuck? This is a lot of cum! Let me see that slutty pussy,” he instructed as he discarded the cum-filled underwear and had me spread on the bed. “You definitely need to be fucked again.”

He removed his clothes and his cock was plenty hard. My pussy was eager for the fucking I hoped he would deliver. He slid his cock right in and kept it deep inside of me for a moment. “This feels great. I'm going to enjoy this,” he declared before he started fucking me... somewhat slow at first but quickly escalating to a good hard fucking.

It didn't take long before Johnny was ready to cum. He pulled out when he was ready and shot his load mostly on my tits and face. I'm sure he did that as a way of reclaiming his dominance after the humiliation that he had endured. I must say, it was an impressive load that he let fly, and I felt delightfully slutty as I took in the feel and smell of it. He seemed pretty spent after that.

We decided to shower before bed. I put him in charge of cleaning the butt plugs. We went to sleep and fucked once or twice in the morning. All in all, I'd say it was a worthwhile experience.

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