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Click hereShe looked gorgeous in a little summer dress that she obviously had nothing on underneath. I could see the form of her breasts pressing against the fabric in the sunlight. It was the perfect picture moment, and I took it in my mind. She turned to me with a smile and approached, reaching her hands around my neck and giving me a deep, wet kiss. She looked at me deeply as we broke the kiss and offered a confident, "I love you", as she stepped away. "You never cease to amaze me," she added taking a sip from her coffee. I poured a glass of water as I responded, "Well first, I love you too! Second, what do you think of all this?"
She took a seat at the counter considering her response. "I have been thinking about it since I got up, honestly. And I admit, I find the idea very hot. I am not sure if I am more turned on by being with Jose, or with how much that idea turns you on." I nodded my head in agreement, "My mind works in mysterious ways, I admit." Her face got serious for a moment as she continued, "But I don't know love. Getting involved with someone else, you never know how they are going to react, or you, or me for that matter. I love you no matter what, I just don't want to screw anything up by doing something you can't take back."
I sat next to her as I sipped some water, thinking how best to respond. "Look, we trust each other, right? I love you to death and that will never change. I think it's because of this that we are even considering this. We have shared so many things, and this is just another thing along that path. I know you aren't going to leave me for Jose, but even as I sit her, the thought of you with him turns me on. I think if we trust each other and are honest with each other, we could make this happen."
Jaime took another long sip of coffee as she looked at me in thought. I continued for us, "What if we make a set of rules that we have to absolutely follow, to put some boundaries on this?" She looked at me a little unconvinced, but obviously deeply considering.
"First," I began, "When one of us is uncomfortable with anything going on, it ends, no discussion."
Jaime nodded her agreement, and at this point I was encouraged that she was in.
"Second, complete honesty between us, and with Jose." She looked at me confused for a second, "you mean we have to tell him you know?"
"Absolutely." I said. "This is the most important because I don't want him to think he is getting one over on me and that he is the better man. I can't have him thinking that, or anyone for that reason. We are completely committed to each other and he must respect our relationship. This is something that we both want and he isn't getting an opportunity to take you away from me. He can be a friend with extreme benefits, that's all."
She nodded once again, "I understand, that makes sense babe."
"Third, he can't be your go-to friend. I don't want you to go to him with things that you feel you can't tell me, or be your confidant. That just opens up too many chances for something more emotional. I don't want to be one of those cuckolds that gets humiliated by their spouse. I am doing this because I think the idea of this is so damn hot. I do not want you to replace me with him on any level."
"He isn't that to me now," Jaime countered.
"I know, and he can't be after this. You guys may end up sharing something very intimate, but it can't go beyond that. If he wants to sext you, fine, but you show me everything he sends."
"OK babe, that's fair." She added.
'Fourth, I may want to watch sometimes. I am not sure yet. I like the idea, and seeing him with you was a turn on, but I am not sure how much I will want to see. Just know that I may be sneaking a peek. And if I don't watch, you have to tell me everything that happened. Everything."
"You know I kinda like to be seen love. I know we have never done it, but the idea of you playing with yourself while watching me is kinda hot," she replied with a naughty grin. "Anything else?"
"Yep, just one last thing. If you feel like you are getting too attached or too emotional, which is possible, you must be totally honest and end it. Nothing can come between us."
Jaime stood up at that and came up to me, taking my face in both hands she pulled me close for a deep kiss. When we broke the kiss, she gave me a loving smile, "Nothing will come between us love, I promise"
I smiled back at her and asked, "So, when is the next party?"
Author: I hoped you enjoyed the intro, your comments will encourage me to continue.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoThis story is a virtual re-write of one of my own experiences which lasted about 10 years before we all moved away, both towards the beach but some 300 klms apart. The other guy and me had been good mates, but at the time we all moved my wife and I were having a rough time due to a profound cultural change in her personal life--she went back to uni as a mature student chasing a new degree right when our kids were in a rural primary school--so the topic is both interesting and familiar.
I am not sure whether this is a fictional writing, or based upon real world experiences, but I have shared a lot of young women in my life and I can assure you that women rarely ever reveal their innermost feelings, especially when those feelings and/or thoughts involve another man to whom they find themselves attracted.
In my opinion this is not necessarily because they are untrustworthy or devious by nature--though I have heard many a reasoning to support such notions--but rather because of two profound influences in a woman's life; the first being that despite the empowering of women since the 50's technology boom--TVs and washing machines in particular--and the broadcast of feminist activism the power of the church's indoctrination that "good girls don't" along with the attachment of the 'slut' label by their own peers has caused the western woman to be extremely circumspect about what she will admit to and what she will keep her own counsel about. The other driving force is that despite our 21st century sense of sophistication the modern female is not all that much primally removed from her ancestors of hundreds of thousand years ago, and that is not all that different to the little birds which inhabit your gardens: find and attractive male with strong genes who will provide a safe nest and bring home the bacon...err...I mean, worms. When a woman has a cock in her cunt she is at her most potential state of vulnerability, and she will do or say nothing, or otherwise cover up anything, which will put herself at risk.
We can all rest assured that humans would not have made it this far if the female of our species was adventurous or forthright as their male counterparts!
So mate, at the risk of pouring a bucket of cold water over you and your story, if I were you I would be not so keen to describe our female partners of having such an honourable sense of veracity when it comes to any revelations about the desirability or otherwise of a stray cock of above average proportions, especially if the cocksman in question has managed to retain some reasonable quantity of blood in his big head.
Having to some extent slated our womenfolk herein, the question begs: Would we have them any other way? No way, Jose!
cibixover 1 year agoWow! What an introductory chapter, looking forward to enjoying the next chapters. Bravo!
DexMandrakeover 3 years agoBless you! Ive been looking for a story like this for a long, long time! Great pacing & character development. I actually care about the characters, which makes your story way more erotic! Now I'm going to read the rest of this story, and your others! Peace!
Fun69wifealmost 5 years agoWonderful series, well written and very relatable. We too have similar “rules”.
