You Belong to Me Ch. 03

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"What's wrong?"

"I heard you."

"I know; I'm sorry, Porter, I shouldn't have been so loud."

"Not the noise. You just sucked him, his cock."

"Yes!"

"You told him he was the best ever."

Peggy paused; she could see no need to lie. "Yes, I said that. This time together was special; it was just the two of us."

"Where does that leave me?"

"With me, you are with me where you always have been and always will be. You are my husband; Silver is my lover. He can never be you." Peggy took the whiskey glass from Porter and drank a mouthful. She swished, swallowed, and licked her lips before kissing her husband once again. "Silver's taste is gone; was that kiss better?"

Porter didn't answer. Peggy drew her husband's hand to her crotch. "Feel my heat; feel how wet I am. Silver and I are in there. If you can wait a few more hours, I will welcome you back to your rightful place my loving husband."

"I want you now; I need you. Please Peggy, help me."

Peggy painted her lips with love juices from her pussy cat. "I am going back to my lover now. You can kiss us before I go, but that is all while Silver is here. Do you want to kiss me now, Porter?"

Peggy walked away, up the stairs and away. Porter sat bewildered on the sofa; he finished his drink and had one more before he too went to bed - in the guest bedroom.

Drained from the stress of Saturday, Porter should have slept until the jangle of the alarm clock called him Sunday morning for church. Instead, his wife's voice was his wake-up alarm. "Oh Silver, yes, this is so good. I love riding you like this. Hi-yo Silver, do me Silver, love me you big Silver stud."

Porter's eyes opened wide in an instant; his head snapped toward the sound. A deeper voice stung Porter's ears, "Ride me Peggy, ride my cock horse. You can be my jockey in every race."

Porter wondered; have they been at it all night? I know Rich told me he couldn't keep up the pace now that he was older. Porter was glad Peggy hadn't met him years ago. Lust noise from the master bedroom, his bedroom that he shared with his wife, slapped at Porter's ears every time he tried to close his eyes and return to sleep. His cock was stiff, as thick and hard as he could ever remember; was it a morning erection, or Peggy's cries of love?

Grabbing his shorts, Porter walked to the bathroom. "Oh Silver, yes, suck them, suck my boobies while I ride you." Porter's head snapped back to look at the closed door that barely muffled the sounds behind it. He closed the bathroom door and flushed the toilet immediately.

Finally, wearing only his shorts, Porter padded barefoot to the kitchen to make coffee. He was on his second cup when he sensed movement; Peggy stood in the kitchen doorway. "Oh good, you have coffee made." She poured herself a cup, took a first sip, and kissed her husband. "Bless you Porter, I need this coffee."

Peggy moved a chair close to her husband and let one hand rest on his thigh while she drank from her cup. Between sips she kissed his cheek. She knew Porter must have heard the noise they made again this morning. That must be why he was awake so early. Peggy lifted his hand and moved it to her left breast, over her heart. "Please kiss me Porter, please."

They kissed, drank more coffee, kissed more times. "Peggy, I can't stand this; I can't take any more of you and Silver."

Peggy put down her cup and held her husband tight. "Yes you can, Porter; I know you can for me. It is hard for you, I know that, but you can give me just a little more. You have always been there for me. You will be there for me for just a little while longer, won't you?"

Peggy poured them each another cup of coffee and started another pot. "It won't be much longer, honey; Silver is in the shower now. I will shower after this cup of coffee. Silver and I will rest a little more; you should try to rest too. We will go to church, have steaks on the grill after church and then Silver will go home. I will take care of you; I promise." Peggy took Porter's hand in hers and they quietly finished their coffee before going their separate ways.

"You look relaxed and refreshed my Silver lover. You can have coffee while I shower." Peggy gave the cup and a warm kiss; she left the bathroom door open so Silver could listen. The first sound heard, tinkling splashes in the toilet bowl followed by a rush of water swirling fouled water away. There was a lighter sound too, is she humming a song? Silver smiled inside and sipped his coffee.

As the heavier sound of shower water began, Silver reviewed the past week. Peggy certainly is a beautiful woman, yes woman and not a young girl at all. Her beauty is her experience, and her desire for even more experience. She is totally unashamed of showing her less than perfect middle aged body in the bedroom or in public. She is unashamed of having and being a lover too, having a lover in the bedroom, in public, and in front of her husband. I wonder if I can keep up with her. I was playing with Porter when I told him I wasn't as young as I used to be; now I am not sure.

Silver listened to shower sounds; he could still hear Peggy singing to herself. The least I can do for my new lover is be waiting with a fluffy towel to finish her shower. Peggy was surprised when she opened the shower door, but stepped straight away into the towel her lover held open for her. Silver kissed each body part as he toweled her dry. "We don't need these towels; come back to bed with me as you are my Peggy woman."

In bed, Silver kissed and touched Peggy everywhere, not as foreplay but for pleasure. They had no time constraints; neither one expected or tried for high passion. Delight in discovering each body part was a simple joy. Finally Silver expressed the thought that had been working its way though his mind. "I was toying with Porter when I told him I was not as young as I once was. Your sensual desire has turned prediction into reality. I may need to call on some friends for help."

Peggy hummed a nonsense tune and looked at her Silver lover. "Not yet, I want you alone for a while." She kissed all over her lover's face before settling on his lips. "I want you alone in your bed next." Peggy rubbed her cheek through silver black chest hair and kissed each nipple. She straddled her lover and sat upright drawing his hands to her boobies. "Do you have some friends you can trust, trust with me?" Before Silver could answer Peggy kissed him. "I have to think of Porter too, do you have a friend for Porter?"

Silver rolled Peggy off and to the side so he could clutch and kiss. He shifted again and now their positions were reversed. "I know men who would buy lottery tickets to have a chance to be with you like this. Would you like one or two winners to you lottery?" Peggy chuckled and their lips pressed in a suckling kiss; she felt her lover's penis stir and firm.

"I would be the winner." Kissing continued. Peggy reached between them to hold Silver's treasure. If you can find someone to distract my husband, I will let you pick two lucky winners for me and we can have another weekend just like this. Can you do all of that?"

Silver nuzzled into his woman's neck kissing and nipping. He shifted his hips and suddenly his cock slipped into her special heavenly place. "Peggy, you are a treasure. I know just the two men to help me satisfy your special lust. I know a woman who can keep Porter company too. She is from El Salvador, thirty-nine years old with a son and daughter. Porter can have all three if he wants. The daughter is eighteen and beautiful; her son is twenty and gay."

Peggy began laughing hard. She pulled Silver down tight on her and wrapped her arms around him. Her pussy cat began milking the Silver cock inside. "I know the Lord blessed me in church last week when he tripped me into your arms. Maybe the Lord is really a woman who knows just what her girl children need." Peggy continued her slow milking action. "Do you want to cum again or should we dress and go give thanks to her for bringing us together."

"I think we should go to church today. I know I need to pray for strength to keep up with you my sweet Peggy."

Peggy modeled her new pure white bra and panty set for her lover before she covered her body with a modest dress suitable for church. "I knew having you this weekend would be a religious experience so I went shopping for something pretty to wear with you under my church clothes. Only you will see the lace and know I am keeping our purity close. Give me your hand so you can feel your treasure."

Peggy guided Silver's hand under her skirt to give him freedom to roam and fondle. She used her other hand to play with the silver and black hair on his chest. "Just a moment more and then I better make sure Porter is getting dressed."

Church service allowed Peggy another chance to show off with two men. She stayed between them constantly with her arms looped through an arm of each of her men. If she kissed one on the cheek, she automatically gave the same kiss to the other. Silver stayed as close to Peggy's side as possible, as though they were joined. On the other hand, Porter shied away. He would have moved even further excepting the pull of Peggy's arm through his.

After a mercifully short sermon, Peggy made sure to lead her men to couples she knew so she could great them socially. There could be no doubt Peggy was showing off her new lover. Porter stewed in his embarrassment, but he could do nothing without making a scene that would make him look even more foolish. Finally they returned home.

"I am going to change back into my sarong, Porter. Could you start the grill after you change?" An hour later the three sat around the patio table having grilled steaks, baked potato and a salad. Peggy was queen bee in her bright colored sarong with her left leg bare and protruding. Porter had changed into shorts and a pull over. Silver stayed dressed in the suit he wore to church. Their conversation was strained.

Finally it was time for Silver to go. "Porter my good friend, I thank you sincerely for giving your beautiful bride for my pleasure this weekend. I can't think of a greater gift I have ever received. You are a truly magnanimous gentleman."

Peggy walked her lover to the door where she opened her sarong before hugging and kissing Silver goodbye. "I must take care of Porter now. Can I see you again this week, this Wednesday again?"

Silver agreed and said he would call to confirm arrangements.

"I think Thursday might be better, I will let Porter have the rest of today and tomorrow. That will still give me time to get pure to be with you." They shared a last kiss and once again Peggy stood watching until Silver's car vanished from sight.

"Come to bed with me my loving husband. I have kept you away from my pussy cat far too long." Peggy reached for Porter's hand and led him off. In their bedroom she guided her husband's hand between her legs. "Thank you my darling, now I am yours again, all yours. My pussy cat is just for you." Porter's need for Peggy and her pussy cat overwhelmed his anxiety. Even used by Silver, he still needed the reassurance of love his wife now offered.

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AnonymousAnonymous10 months ago

It was okay until they flaunted this sh*t in front of friends. That kills the realism as well as belies any attempt at this being "erotic" as opposed to "fetish".

irinmikeirinmikeover 1 year ago

Pure unadulterated trash. Not a single redeeming feature.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

another biggest loser wimp husband. . this loser cuck Don't have a guts to act like a real man pathetic loser. author also same like a loser wimp. write like a real strong story otherwise dont write a garbage things.

26thNC26thNCover 5 years ago
Man

No way this author can write about a.man. Read.his bio.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 6 years ago
The writer is a troll.

Obviously written by a gay man. No idea way he’s pretending to write heterosexual stories. Stupid.

jezzazjezzazalmost 8 years ago
Truly gross

Some people have no idea what love between people really means.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 12 years ago
Klaus, you need help too.

A desire to be involved in certain situations is also considered to be a FETISH. This story is FETISH. Post it there.

KlausTheMausKlausTheMausabout 13 years ago
2.67 at the moment ?

I really, really don't understand. Here we have an author who takes his time to make his characters reliable. Who cares about his characters between the sex scenes. Who dares just saying that some of his characters have sex a second time. And nothing more. In short: a real writer. What are all the -er - unreliable critics wating for ? More sex ? More - er - Christian sanity ? My guess: They are catched in their darkest dreams. And hate to admit it.

Keep up the good work, writer. The true lovers of the Loving Wives section are waiting for more.

AnonymousAnonymousover 13 years ago
BNB, this isn't doing it.

You are wasting your considerable writing talents. i cannot figure if you are doing this intentionally or just simply because you so deep into your fetish you cannot understand why this story is trying the reader.

You say the couple loves one another and yet you seem to have your characters confuse inaction with love. Porter is a gutless stupid man who will not address what clearly bothers him. Lack of action does not indicate that he is in love any more than they W's actions suggest any sort of love or empathy. She is just using him and spinning him to get what she wants.

What makes your well written story so poorly rated is that most males or females would not put up with this behavior and the flaunting of the affair in front of friends and the community. Most people male or female do not get off on abuse, although perhaps you do. Hence another well written story will receive a poor rating when it could become a master piece. But that is your call. You clearly have the ability for better, either you cannot see it or just don't care.

m48gunnerm48gunnerover 13 years ago
Going Down Hill Fast

I really don't like where you are taking this story. Sorry, but I don't see any love here by Peggy except for Peggy. Silver is second on her list and Porter a distant third. No love, so why a marriage. Love worries about the spouse, Peggy only worries about herself. Sure they are throwing a bone to Porter, but is that love, does Peggy want Porter, no, just her own satisfaction. So buddy, while you are a good writer, the story sucks!

bobby9909bobby9909over 13 years ago
Observation

Size14shoe said: "I think you lied to the reader in chapter 1 telling us this was a serious look at a relationship where the wife teases, denies husband in favor of a lover in a loving way. My question is, did you lie intentionally?"

The simple answer is yes, bobnbobbi DID lie intentionally, and for the same reason this story is posted in the Loving Wives category... for attention. Bobnbobbi craves attention desperately, any kind of attention, and this category always draws lots of comments. Especially when a story is posted here that is so obviously NOT of the Loving Wives theme. By posting it here he is guaranteed to gather a LOT of attention. So yes, Bobnbobby lied to try to hook readers in, and now is thriving on all the comments gathered.

The best way to deal with this attempt at seeking relevance is to ignore it, but I know that will never happen... not in Loving Wives! You folks are WAY too opinionated to let this opportunity go by!

AnonymousAnonymousover 13 years ago
IT'S TIME TO TAKE HER BACK

HAVE u no prid if u do not stand up for your self soon u will have lost every thing get some balls

size14shoesize14shoeover 13 years ago

"Where there is teasing and denial of husband in favor of the lover in You Belong to Me, I have tried to portray those actions in a loving way."

Is the humiliation __ rubbing Porter's nose in it -- while she takes a lover, your idea of "a loving way"? Porter doesn't feel loved. Peggy has lied to Porter through out the story. Is that your idea of "a loving way?" What is the point in telling Porter that Silver is "better" than he is? Why tell her husband, the father of her children, that Silver is "the best she ever had?" The way this is going, just change her name to Laura.

I think you lied to the reader in chapter 1 telling us this was a serious look at a relationship where the wife teases, denies husband in favor of a lover in a loving way. My question is, did you lie intentionally?

This "keeping her cunt pure for Silver" is going out the window with Silver's help. She isn't loving, she is a cheating slut who strings her husband along with lies to keep him around. Greg in "Faithful" was more honorable than this asshole, Silver, ever thought of being. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure Silver out. HE is enjoying the hell out of making a fool out of Porter. Castration would be too good for him.

As for the writing you are doing the same thing you did in "Faithful" -- repeating the same shit in the bed room over and over again. Sure Porter needs to hear some shit for your story to go the way you want it, but have some heart man, we know Silver is God's gift to women by now.

Last, the Hi Yo Silver and all the other play on words is immature and boring to the point of being a real put off. Or put this in the Humor section.

You write so well I keep reading hoping that there are some redeming character traits about to show up in Porter's action.

AnonymousAnonymousover 13 years ago
If she is in love with Silver, why would she stay with Porter?

Can you answer that in a suitable way? And what is the bit about going to church? I'm no expert but I can't imagine any reverend would condone their actions? Also, why deliberately make Porter so fucking stupid? It is unrealistic to expect that a husband would allow himself to be publicly humiliated by his wife and his lover. In real life, he would find his circle of friends to be non-existant and the wives wouldn't trust Peggy around their husbands.

So what is hse going to do? Be with her love, Silver or trapped in a loveless marriage to Porter?

AnonymousAnonymousover 13 years ago
Wow can hubby be more spineless?

Is hubby lacking in IQ department? He clearly doesn't like how honestly cruel his wife is being, but he seems unable to actual form a coherent thought on the subject.

A wow the wife is so over the top that she is beyond belief. She would have been cheating everyday of their marriage if she truly was lacking in an under standing of right and wrong and the ability to feel empathy for others.

Technically you writing is good English, but wow your characters are hollow shells without thought out believable motivations and responses. Take hubbies in ability to make the connect of "I gave her a one time chance, she took advantage of it and is now breaking the deal over and over. She's treating me like total shit without care for my feelings. Action.. I should tell her to stop or I will leave as any other human would do".

But you don't let him do it. You also did this in your other take. Hubby just moped around chapter after chapter. I was hoping by the end lastime for him to get hit by a bus to put him out of his state of wimp hood.

You need to have hubby actual do something next chapter, otherwise this story will be basically the same as your last story.

Is this some kind of self therapy your writing in these stories? Do you have a really evil callous bitch in your life that has dumped you emotionally and physically fir another man? Are you not able to bring yourself to dump her cheating callous ass out the door? I wonder this because it feels like the story is just spinning around and around without resolution. Wife screws over hubby, hubby doesn't like it but does nothing, wife kicks it up a notch screwing over even more.

I don't get it why does she seem to hate him so much? There is absolutely no love on her part, and neither was there in your lasr story. Just humilation, sadness, and cold cold indifference to her husband.

Fundamentally the problem with the story is that there isn't any thing shown in the story to establish why she has become so totally cruel. On the flip side are you trying to have hubby be a willing wimp? If so just have him accept and have this become yet another wimp story. But your not doing anything but spinning the same tale of abuse over and over and over.

I'd like to read your take but you need to move the characters along. We got it she is cruel. Cruel without remorse of any kind. Is this based on someone who has hurt you deeply in real life. If so I feel so deeply very sorry for you. No one should ever be treated like that not even a dog, let alone a person who feels love for another. If so use this tale to capture how you like that cruel person to go down in the most heinous and painful ways you can imagine. Let loose, I'd love to see what kind of vengeance you can dream up.

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