Losing Their Religion 3

[ROC131]

After our second time together, I needed to go back to the home office for meetings and some time off, about three weeks if I remember correctly.

When I got back, I decided we had gone far enough along that I didn't need to keep renting a hotel room, I would schedule our next meeting at my place. Have to admit I was looking forward to our session and I wanted to see just how far I could move Lynn on the continuium of sluttiness.

I told them to come over at 8, I actually said to Lynn that I didn't want to have to watch Tim eat again. I couldn't see Lynn's face over the phone, but I wanted to make sure she didn't start thinking we were becoming friends. I was staying in charge.

Lynn and Tim knocked on my door exactly on time and I invited them both in. I had Tim sit in one of the crappy dining chairs while I had Lynn sit next to me on the small sofa. Tim was obviously pitching a tent in his khakis, I made sure he noticed me noticing, I'm sure I gave him a snarky look as well.

Lynn was quiet, but flushed and obviously excited.

I just sat there for what felt like forever but was probably only maybe a minute or two, just taking it all in.

Finally, to Lynn, "So, did you miss me?"

She nodded, "Yes sir"

"Tim, you think she missed me?"

He just looked down but he moved his hands down to cover his hardon, I nearly laughed.

"Personally, I think she missed the taste of my cum." I stood up, "OK Tim, time to go. I'll drop her off when I'm done"

We hadn't discussed this before, for an instant I think he hesitated, our previous meetings had been relatively short with him waiting, now I was telling him to bounce. But he got up and left without a word.

That left just Lynn. She was clearly wearing something new just for the occasion. Not risque, but I bet it was probably the shortest skirt she owned (above her knees, hot stuff for a Mormon). I'm sure she expected it to come off quickly. I had my own ideas.

We talked. Or more accurately, I questioned her, interrogated almost.

"Were you a virgin when you got married?"

A new record for instant blushing, "Yes". I didn't push for the "sir"

"Was he the only boy you dated?", She nodded.
I was actually surprised, I knew she was inexperienced, but I had thought she must have been with someone before Tim.

"When you and Tim fuck does he always come right away?" I could see her flinch at the F word, she nodded, and almost whispered, "Yes"

At this point I reached over and started to stroke her face and neck. There's a time for rough and a time for gentle, if I wanted her to talk, this was the time for gentle.

"Being with me was your first orgasm?"

She couldn't look me in the eye ,"Umm," then shook her head. "I . . "

"Do you touch yourself?"

"No, . . . before I got married, but"

"Did someone catch you?"

Now I could see she was right on the edge, if I pushed for that story, we were going to have a problem.

"How did you and Tim decide to meet me?"

She was so relieved to get away from her "caught masturbating" story, she opened right up.

"I knew Tim liked to watch stuff on his computer. But after I knew he always wanted to be with me, so I didn't mind. The last time he went hunting with his brother, I went into the computer and looked at everything."

Since we had made contact on a cuckold website, I knew what she meant without having to push.

"You told him you saw what he was into?"

"Yeah, I was afraid he would be mad, but he wasn't mad". More blushing.

"You liked it too"

"Yes sir"

I bet she spent quite a lot of time on that computer, lurking with a wet pussy. "It turns him on, you've seen him when I'm with you both, it's all he can do not to jerk off in front of us"

"He wants to" she blurted out. "He wants to do other stuff too".

I waited a bit, Lynn was obviously nervous about what she had just said, "not gay stuff"

(ahh middle American homophobia, fuck my wife, but "gay stuff", that's immoral!)

"Maybe I'll let him watch sometime, he could pick up a few pointers"

And the best thing about that night was the look on her face at that moment, excitement, fear, lust, guilt, all painted over Norman Rockwell girl next door average girl. Perfect.

Though later ramming my cock into her from behind was a close second. She knew what doggy style was, probably from reading those sites her husband found, but I doubt she and Tim had ever done anything but missionary.

This was the first time I touched her lovely brown asshole, a part I would later get to know very well. I thought she might freeze up when I stroked it, but maybe she had read about it, maybe she was just enjoying the sensation,but she took my thumb right up to the first knuckle with a grunt. I blew it into the bag right after that. I emptied that condom all over her stomach and had her rub it in. I drove her home without letting her shower, she didn't complain, just accepted it.

Fun night

[Guhunkadorn]

Just finished #3 here...very interesting.

Thanks for sharing.

[mundyman]

This story shows tremendous potential for getting really dirty.
I love it!!
Can't wait to hear more.

[mwmbound]

well written, I have been enjoying the story. Wondering if in future episodes we are going to see Tim more humiliated and/or dominated. Love to see him get locked in chastity!