Frank’s dilemma

[goyse]

Frank’s dilemma chapter 1 – The seed is planted.

Sabine looked at her friend, “why are you going home? The night’s a pup.”

“My husband and I have a very busy day tomorrow besides the party is starting to break up. Everybody is heading home.”

“Damn, I was just starting to enjoy myself too.”

“Jonathan and his friends are heading out to the discotheque. Maybe you could go with them if you tell them you’re interested.”

"Do you think they would let me go with them?”

“Sure, Jonathan told me he enjoyed dancing with you earlier on. He’d jump at the chance to take you with him. You should call Frank though if you do. He may be waiting for you to come home.”

“No, I won’t call Frank. He would tell me to come home and then I’d have to defy him to go with Jonathan. I’m glad you told me that he likes me. I find him somehow attractive and exciting to be with.”

Sabine’s friend turned to her with a concerned look on her face, “Maybe you should go home to Frank. You’re talking like a single girl now. Remember, you’re married like the rest of us.”

“Am I? Well, tonight I have my freedom. You go on home to your little husband and I’ll party on alone with Jonathan and his friends.”

“You’re joking aren’t you?”

“Of course I am. I’m just as married as you are but it is good to feel free occasionally. I love the attention the men give me. Don’t you ever feel that there should be a national holiday declared for wives at least two or three times a year where you can go out alone and not have to worry about facing the firing squad when you get home?”

“No, I don’t, not really. I love my little husband as you call him and he loves me. I don’t get called on to explain myself because he knows that I will always do what is right by him and he does the same for me. That’s the way that marriage works, Sabine.”

“Yes, I know but don’t you ever feel the desire for something new and exciting? Don’t you ever look at other men and wonder what it would be like to sleep with them?”

“No, I don’t. Everybody admires attractive people from a distance but it’s not right to start daydreaming about having sex with them. No, I don’t do that. Sabine, you are starting to sound like one of those slut wives that you read about on the internet.”

“Ah, there you go, See. If you didn’t at least think about it you would not know about those sites on the internet that host slut wives and their stories.”

“Well my husband looks at one of those sites and sometimes he leaves his computer on so I take a peek. That’s how I know about them.” She stopped and stared at Sabine. Sabine looked back and finally asked.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that for?”

“You are, aren’t you? You are actually thinking about it!”

“What?”

“You are thinking of having an affair, aren’t you? You’re thinking of cheating on Frank!”

“No, I’m not…… but if the opportunity came along and it was the right man then…… maybe.”

“Here he comes now. I’d better go and leave you with it.”

“Who’s coming?”

“Jonathan. Catch you at work next week. You can fill me in on how you got filled in.”

They both laughed together. “You’re a bitch, Desmae. Go home to your little husband.”

“I will. I’ll go home and cuddle up to my little husband and feel nice and warm and loved. Enjoy your night.”

“You too, honey. I hope he gives you what you want.”

“He will. He loves it when I come home after having a good night out, nice and randy. See you!”

The seed had been sown. Sabine had just wanted to enjoy herself but this discussion had opened up subjects that had not even occurred to Sabine. Innocent as it had been, it had opened up a doorway to unseen opportunity. Sabine was no different to any other woman. She would look at beefcake and wonder what he would be like but that was as far as it went.

But tonight her friend, Desmae had suggested that Sabine may have the opportunity for more than just looking. That thought lingered in her mind and the longer it stayed the more likely it was that she would take the opportunity if it was presented. Besides for some unknown reason, it made her feel wet, very wet and sexually excited. She closed her eyes and pushed her thighs together, relishing the feeling.

“I thought that I’d come over and say good night to you, Sabine. I really enjoyed dancing with you tonight. We should do it more often.”

The voice made her return to reality. “Oh, Jonathan, yes, I agree we should do it more often. I enjoyed it as well, very much so.”

“Okay, then I’ll talk more about it with you at work then.”

“Why leave it till then. The night is young. The sun doesn’t come up for another six or seven hours. Why don’t we talk about it tonight?”

Now it was Jonathan’s turn to be surprised. Being married he expected Sabine would be heading home to her husband. “I was going on to another show with the boys but…..” Jonathan looked over his shoulders then turned back to her, “Give me a moment. I’ll tell the boys to go on ahead without me.”

“Okay.”

Jonathan hurried off. Sabine pushed her thighs together once more and yes she still felt it, the excitement that her conversation with Desmae had induced in her body. She looked around and saw that everybody was immersed in conversation so she slid her hand under her skirt and cupped her crotch. Her fingers slipped up along her slit and it felt nice, very nice. She was wet, wetter than she had been in a long time except for when she had sex with Frank but then that was him. She removed her hand and sniffed at the remnants of moisture left on her fingers. The pheromones gave off that distinctive odour that she loved. She hadn’t smelt that since she and Frank had married.

Something in her brain cautioned her, her conscience perhaps, “You’re a married lady. Stop those thoughts! Frank will know. He will find out. Where will you be then?”

But a much stronger voice told her, “This is your opportunity. Opportunity doesn’t come your way every day. Frank can never find out. It is just not possible for a sleeping man at home in bed to know what his wife is doing. Besides, if you stay with Jonathan and make sure it is just him and you then no one will ever know. Jonathan won’t tell anybody. He knows if he does then Frank will come looking for him. All you have to do is make sure that Jonathan is the only one that knows. His fear of Frank will guarantee your security.”

Sabine chuckled to herself thinking again, “Frank’s strength and possessiveness will guarantee her security.” She nodded, “Yes, why not, I will say yes if Jonathan offers the opportunity.”

The seed was planted and now it had germinated. What it would grow into had yet to be determined.

[goyse]

Franks Dilemma Chapter 2

Jonathan gave the Audi a rev and turned it in the direction of the discotheque. The Audi gave out a throaty roar and they were off. He looked across to Sabine and smiled at her.

“It’s okay for a car but I’d much prefer a Ferrari,” she told him remembering a discussion they had a couple of weeks before when he first purchased the A8.

He chuckled and told her, “Yes, so would I but I’m just a measly university lecturer. This is the best I could afford on my salary although, it has everything that one could ever wish for in a car.”

“Yes, it is quite nice but I would still choose the Ferrari.”

Johnathon ignored her dig and asked, “This discotheque, Do you understand what is likely to happen when we get there?”

“Probably, yes, all your juvenile friends will be battling to dance with me trying to cut you out.”

“Are you comfortable with that?”

“Not really but I did want to spend time with you. Is there an alternative?”

“We could find a late closing hotel, preferably a quiet one. We could have a few drinks then finish off with a coffee back at my unit before I run you home.”

“That sounds okay to me except for the hotel part. Why don’t we just go back to your unit and then when the dawn breaks you can run me home before Frank wakes up.”

“Now, that’s a much better idea. I have everything we will need at the unit anyway.”

…

The unit was small but comfortable. Jonathan opened the door to allow Sabine to pass before following her. She looked around checking photos on display and the furniture as if inspecting a home to rent. Jonathan watched but didn’t speak. She could see that the unit was a man’s home because it had a masculine feel and look to it. There were no-frills as you might see in a woman’s home and the colours were dull and dark, no pinks or whites.

“You like,” he eventually asked.

“Yes, very clean and neat and it has a masculine feel about it,” she replied with a grin.

“I’m not much of a decorator but I do my best,” he told her.

“You’ve done well.”

“It serves the purpose.”

She laughed, “The purpose aye? I assume it is designed for seducing women. Am I right?”

He laughed with her as he replied, “I’m afraid I don’t have much luck in that area but the thought does appeal to me, especially tonight.”

She suddenly became dead serious as she told him, “Well, play your cards right and we might just change things for you tonight.”

“I’d really like that,” he replied, “If it doesn’t work it won’t be from my lack of trying.”

“Or me,” she said softly with a blush, looking first at the floor then back up to stare into his brown eyes. “Now, where is that coffee you promised me?” She hesitated for a moment, “And some soft mood music would be good. I love nice slow seductive music. It turns me on.”

“I’m on to it,” Jonathon told her. He walked across to his stereo, selected a CD and pushed it into the player. A few moments later Neil Diamond’s voice with his love songs broke the silence.

She smiled and told him, “Nice choice. I like.”

He smiled knowing that he had chosen well. He prepared the kettle to boil then took out the cups as her body swayed with the music. He watched her admiring her thin strong athletic body as she moved it in time with Neil’s crooning.

“Forget that,” Sabine told him suddenly. “This music is too good to waste. Dance with me.”

Jonathon took her into his arms. As he did so she looked up at him and he leaned down to kiss her. Initially, she didn’t respond. She had simply looked up at him. She didn’t expect him to kiss her. He had taken her by surprise but then her resistance melted away and he felt her kissing him back. As they kissed he carefully and slowly began to move into the dance. As he did so she turned her head and placed it on his chest.

They moved like that for some time before he whispered to her, “I’ve dreamed of doing something like this with you for a long time.”

“Yes, I know. I’ve noticed you admiring me from a distance at work.”

“I’m sorry if it has embarrassed you in any way. I didn’t mean any harm by admiring you but it’s just that you are so beautiful and there is something about you that I find pulls me like a magnet.”

“Yes, I understand but you need to understand upfront that we can’t have a full-blown affair or anything like that. I’m married and I really do love my husband. He is so good to me that I would never want to hurt him in any way.” Jonathan stopped dancing and pulled back slightly from her to look her in the eye.

“I see. Then why are you here?”

“I have felt it too, you know, that attraction. I’ve thought about it quite a bit. The thoughts, the dreams just wouldn’t go away so I thought why not try and see where it leads.” She looked up at him before she continued. “I sometimes feel that I would like to experience things outside my marriage. Not a love affair or anything like that but maybe a sexual affair of sorts. But before we start you have to understand that it can’t lead to anything permanent and it can’t impact anything that I have at home.”

“I guess it will only be a quick roll in the hay then?”

She could detect the disappointment in his voice as she replied. “I hope not. What I had in mind, was for us to get together whenever there is an opportunity to have lunch or a walk in the park to see where it leads. I want us to be close friends. If it works out alright we could be having sex together occasionally.”

“I see. I guess that is better than nothing.”

“I’m sorry but that is all I can offer you, Jonathan.”

“I understand. I’m disappointed but something is better than nothing.”

“Good, it is settled then. We have an understanding. Maybe it is time to warm up your bed for you.”

He smiled at her choice of words and replied, ‘I’d really like that.”

“Yes, I can feel that you would and I assure you that we both will.” As she said it she looked down at his crotch towards his erection that had been pushing into her stomach.

Jonathon picked her up and carried her down a short hallway toward his bedroom. He stopped outside the door so that she could reach down to lower the handle to open the door.

The bedroom was small but clean and neat like the rest of his unit. The bed was perfectly made but there were no frills or colourful furniture or decorations that many bedrooms have. For Jonathon, it was just the essentials.

He placed her on the bed and lay down beside her. She also lay down and rolled over to face him. Sabine didn’t hesitate but immediately started to unbutton his shirt as he ran his fingers through her hair.

After his buttons were undone she said, “Lift up.”

He responded and she started to remove his shirt. She then started to unbuckle his trousers. Jonathon watched her but made no attempt to remove her clothes.

“Lift up,” she said again. He lifted up and she pushed his pants and underpants down. As his clothes cleared his crotch his penis snapped out.

“Oh, a nice one,” she commented but just continued removing his pants. Finally, he was nude. “Well,” she asked.

“What do you mean, well?” Jonathon asked her.

“Are you going to undress me?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. I thought we might kiss and cuddle a bit first.”

“You really don’t seduce many women, do you? There are a few lessons for you to learn, Jonathon. The first is that kissing and cuddling is for more than just sex. The second lesson is that if the woman undresses you take the hint and do the same for her.”

“Okay, how would you like to stand for me?”

“Fine,” was all Sabine said while wondering if it was starting like this, how it would end? Better, she hoped but she was starting to have her doubts.

Perhaps she had made a mistake in choosing to be with Jonathon but she persevered. Sabine thought this would just be a little sex on the side like one of her friends had told her that she gets. Unfortunately, it seemed that Jonathan wanted more. Jonathan was putting emphasis on kissing and cuddling rather than moving ahead with sex but Sabine had intended to reserve that for her and her husband, Frank. Sabine didn’t want a love affair. She wanted sex, hot sex and only sex but Jonathan was proving difficult.

She stood and Jonathan knelt on his bed. She moved closer and he lifted her top off. She then went to turn to let him unclip her bra but he held her. His hands caressed her breasts through her light bra. It felt nice and she moaned. He lifted one of the cups down exposing her breast. He then placed his mouth over her breast using his tongue to circumnavigate her nipple.

It felt good. She closed her eyes and moaned again. Then the pressure on her bra was gone. Jonathan had unclipped it exposing both breasts. He moved across to the other one. She felt her knees wanting to collapse as she groaned, “Oh God, that’s so nice.” She wrapped her arms around him and held him close to her not wanting that feeling to end.

Then her skirt was gone and she felt him pushing her panties down. Jonathan had disrobed her as he worked his magic on her breasts. She then felt him pulling her back down on top of him. She was too weak to resist him.

She had her legs outside his. As he opened his legs hers were forced open. As his assault on her breasts continued his hand moved down between them to her crotch and very gently his fingers slipped up along her slit that by this stage was wet with her love juices. As his fingers passed her clitoris she couldn’t help but hump her back slightly.

She felt him hump his back and felt the tip of his cock touch her slit. His fingers spread slightly to allow his head access to her internals. Her natural reaction was to try to push downwards to take him inside her but she couldn't. He was holding her to continue working over her breasts.

“Oh, God, Jonathan, don’t tease me anymore, fuck me, please.”

It was the invitation that he was waiting for. He rolled her over onto her back. He looked up at her and then slid up along her body to kiss her. As he did so his erect penis slipped inside to penetrate her. Her automatic reaction was to hump her back to open her sex to him.

As they kissed he set up a rhythm, slow at first but increasing in tempo. Rather than move his hips as Sabine’s husband, Frank did as they made love, Jonathan slid his whole body across hers. This meant the angle of his cock was different. It penetrated upwards inside her rather than downwards.

Sabine had often read of women who wrote about their G spot. Sabine had come to the conclusion reading these stories in magazines that it was all fantasy. Women who enjoyed sex as she did imagining that there had to be some special spot inside them, a special spot of pleasure. “My God,” she whispered, “It’s true. It does exist.” And with that, her body started shaking out of control.

“Oh God, Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Oh God, Jonathon, I’m cumming, I’m cccuuuummmmiiiiinnnnngg,” she groaned out.

Their kiss, now broken, he looked down at her with a huge smile as if proud of his achievement of making her reach her orgasm so quickly. She smiled back at him weakly as her body recovered from its exertion to tell him, “You’ve made me cum as I’ve never cum before,” and then after a short delay she added, “But you didn’t cum.”

“No, but there is no hurry, we have time.” He told her as he kissed her again.

He continued to move very slowly and gently inside her waiting for her signal that she had recovered. After a few minutes, her hips started to lift slightly in unison with his movement. Gradually he increased his stroke than after a few more minutes he increased the frequency of his thrusting. Sabine responded likewise until the small bedroom walls were echoing the “Flap, flap, flap” of their bodies joining.

After several more minutes, Sabine told him, “I’m going to cum again. Just keep that up.” Jonathan had no intention of stopping because his orgasm, like hers was not far off. He concentrated to try to hold back so as not to leave her disappointed.

“I’m cumming, Jonathon, Oh God, I’m cumming again,” she told him as he felt her internals pulsing around him. He was glad because he was losing control, “Oh, Sabine, I’m going to cum too,” he shouted, “I love you so much, Aaahh, aaahh, aaahh, aaahh, Aaaahhhhhhh.”

Sabine barely heard him as her rhythmic orgasm ripped through her body. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming. I’m commiiinngg. Oh God, Jonathon, you’ve made me cum again.” It was a short but very intense orgasm for her. It was nowhere near as intense as the first but even so very satisfying.

They lay together recovering from their exertion. Neither said anything for a long time. They were both savouring the moment, enjoying the thought of their joining and coming together but unfortunately, she had a concern that she felt she had to address. Eventually, she did so.

“Jonathon, you said you loved me. You do realise that’s not on? It can’t happen. You know that, don’t you? I made that clear to you.”

He raised himself up onto his elbow and turned to her, “I’m sorry. It just slipped out with my excitement. I’ll try not to do it again.”

“There is no use you saying you’ll try not to. You can’t. Haven’t I made myself clear to you?”

“Yes, you have. It won’t happen again,” he told her believing that unless he denied his real feelings for her she would walk away from him. He couldn’t let that happened.

“Okay, it’s time that you made that coffee for me. It will be dawn soon so I’ll have to head off.”

“Okay, we’ll have a coffee, a bit of breakfast, and then I’ll run you home. Why don’t you take a shower while I prepare.”

“Jonathon, there is one more thing. You didn’t wear a condom. We can’t do that very often. It could be the thing that gives us away to Frank. You will need to get some and make sure that you always have one whenever we meet.”

“Okay, I'll do that. Now you have your shower and I’ll have breakfast ready when you come out.” With that, he kissed her on the cheek and headed for the kitchen. Sabine made her way to the bathroom thinking that she needs to call her good friend Debra later in the morning to let her know that things had worked out exactly as she had predicted. How good was it to have a friend like Debra who seemed to understand these things?

[goyse]

Franks Dilemma Chapter 3.

Frank had spent a restless night. He tried to sleep but unfortunately, his mind was working at a hundred miles an hour. Sabine had been to a work do with the girls or at least she said it was with the girls but he couldn’t understand because if it was a work do why had the men not attended? Then if the men had attended why didn’t she just say it was a work do? What reason could she have to tell him it was with the girls if it was a mixed night out? Even if it was with just the girls, why was it important to tell him that? Was it to prevent him from wanting to come?

He had never ever stopped her from going out even if it was with mixed company. He had put that thought aside by the time she had dressed but the way she dressed and the fact that she used that special perfume he had purchased for her raised the doubt in his mind again. Was it possible that she was cheating on him?

He shook his head. This was Sabine. She was not like many other women, not like her friend Debra. Sabine could always be trusted. She had opportunities in the past but she never ever took them up. In fact, she even told him about Ricky, the guy who had propositioned her a while back. She even admitted to him that she was tempted for a brief moment admitting the thought was exciting but she would never do it because they had too much to lose and she was right, they did.

Their marriage was a good one, much better than the majority. They seldom argued and even in the few times, they did they quickly found peace and resolved their differences like all adults should. Frank felt so lucky to have her as his bride. She was fit, energetic and always strived to maintain her health and fitness. Some women became slobs once they married but not Sabine.

But despite all that, the nagging thought that something was going on kept coming back to him every time he dozed off. When she didn’t arrive home when she should he became more concerned. However, approaching daylight he began to think that maybe it was his conscience that was the trouble. After all, it was he who showed interest in that new woman at the gym. He closed his eyes and thought of her. That body, he had never seen any woman dress as sexy as she did. Besides, there was a rumour that she put out for the manager behind her husband’s back so she was definitely available.

“Damn, what am I thinking?” The noise of the opening of the front door had bought him back to the present. I need to stop thinking like that he told himself. Here I am suspecting my own wife and yet I’m thinking of someone else’s. That’s complete madness.

Frank heard the bedroom door open and heard the footsteps as Sabine entered the room. He opened one eye to watch her go into the ensuite bathroom. She looked magnificent. She looked better every time he saw her. That seemed impossible but that was the way it was. How lucky he is to have her as his wife. How could he be thinking of another woman?

But then the odour hit him. He didn’t know that odour. He sniffed again. Yes, it was the odour of a men's deodorant, not a woman’s. How could that be? How could a woman out for a night with the girls come home carrying the odour of a man’s deodorant? Then he thought, the girls would be dancing. Maybe a man had danced with his wife. But they must have danced very close to her for the odour of his deodorant to still remain on her.

Just then Sabine came back out of the bathroom. “You’re awful late,” he said.

“Yes, the girls went on to a nightclub type of thing, a discotheque so I was having fun so decided to go with them. I thought you’d be asleep so wouldn’t mind.”

“I’ve had trouble sleeping for some reason.”

“Have you? Is something wrong?”

“No, everything is fine as far as I know. It’s just that something seems somehow different. I don’t know what it is but I can feel it.”

“Are you having trouble at work,” she asked him.

“No, everything is fine at work.”

“Then what is wrong. Explain it to me.”

“It’s probably just me. It started with that new girl at the gym. She is so beautiful and her husband is a great guy but I was told she was having an affair with the gym manager. I wondered why she would do that. It made me think if she did that, anyone could do it. You know, she has everything. They live in a great house. Her husband shows affection to her all the time. They drive a new Audi. No one could wish for more than what they have but she is having an affair with the manager of the gym. Why? Why would she do that?”

“If it was me, I’d prefer a Ferrari.”

“What?”

“The car, if it was me I’d prefer a Ferrari.”

“I wasn’t talking about the car. I was wondering why she would risk everything to have an affair with the rink manager. He’s not really first class is he?” Frank looked across at her, “What made you say that about the Audi?”

She laughed as she told him, “Oh, it was just a discussion that I had about cars. I preferred a Ferrari to an Audi.”

“Well, I think anybody would if they had the money.”

“That’s almost what Jonathan said. It all comes down to money and how much you earn.”

Frank thought for a while. Why are we talking about cars? “Sabine, did you just change the subject on me?”

She chuckled, “I was wondering why you were so upset at the new girl putting out for the manager. It sounded like you were a little jealous so I thought we should talk about something else.”

“No, it wasn’t about being jealous. Sure, I like to look but I’d never touch. I’ve got too much to lose. It was just that she seemed to have everything going for her but she seems to be cheating on her husband. I was thinking if she could do it then anybody could do it, maybe even you.”

Sabine wondered if he knew something. She looked at him long and hard, so hard in fact that he started to squirm so she asked, “Do you think I’d put out for the Gym manager? You must think I’m hard up?”

“No, I didn’t mean that. I mean if the conditions were right with the right person then it wouldn’t be hard to make a slip-up and get carried away at the moment. We are all human and we all make mistakes. The more I think about it the more I believe it could happen to anybody in the right circumstances.”

“What is this about, Frank? Have you done something?”

“No, not me but when you came home I detected the odour of a man’s deodorant or aftershave. It was probably nothing but I want you to know that if you did slip up I would expect you to talk to me about it. I promise you, I wouldn’t get angry or anything like that. I’d listen and I’d try to understand.”

Sabine was lost for words for a moment. What does he know? How could he know but then when she went to answer him, Frank put his hand up. “Don’t misunderstand me,” he told her, “I’m not accusing you of anything. I’m just letting you know that I understand that it would be so easy to slip up and if it were to happen then I’d want you to be open and honest with me. I’d want you to talk to me.”

Thinking that Frank must know something Sabine asked him, “What bought this on Frank? Don’t you trust me?”

“You know I trust you, Sabine otherwise I would have put a stop to you going out alone. It’s just that when I met the husband of that new member at the Gym I realised that everybody knew except him. How is he going to feel when he finds out? It is always the husband who is the last to know.”

“Or the wife,” Sabine added to what he had said.

“Yes, that’s true. It can happen in reverse. I promise you that if ever I make a slip up I will sit with you and tell you.”

“Thanks, Frank, I really appreciate that. Now I need to sleep. Give me a call at ten will you.”

“Okay, I’ll put off mowing the lawn until after ten.”

“Good that will keep things quiet so that I can sleep a little.”

As Frank got up, Sabine climbed under the blankets and closed her eyes. She felt very content in herself however she wondered how much Frank knew but how he could possibly know. She needed to speak to Jonathon to make sure that he didn’t tell anyone about their affair.

With that thought, she entered dreamland. During her dream, she relived her night with Jonathan. She couldn’t help it she compared him to her husband. Frank was so understanding and reliable but Jonathon was less so. Perhaps it was his younger age that made Jonathon less mature.

Then she thought of the sexual act itself. It was so much better with Jonathon. Sure when they were first married Sabine thought that sex could never be as good as it had been with Frank but with time their lovemaking had become more mechanical. She knew what he was going to do before he even did it. Sure it was okay but it no longer had that thrill that came with unpredictability.

Frank certainly was reasonably well endowed with his six inches but Jonathan was a good deal thicker and longer than that. Thick was important to Sabine. Even as wet as she had been she really felt him when he entered her and those orgasms they were just subline. In her dream, she relived both of them and it made her wet. Even in her sleep, she could feel her juices flowing. Then the thought that she dreaded hit her. When the time came to break away from him how was she going to contend with Frank’s thinner and shorter cock.

She felt a kiss on her lips. It felt so real not at all like in a dream. She reached out and pulled him in tighter to her and moaned, “Oh, Jonathon.”

The voice came back through a dream cloud, “I’m not Jonathon. I’m Frank. It’s ten o’clock. You told me to wake you.”

In her dream state, her vision of Jonathan changed to that of her husband. She mumbled to him “Oh, Frank, I love you so much. I’m sorry.”

“You’ve been dreaming,” he told her.

Sabine opened her eyes and like in her dream there was Frank leaning over the top of her. She felt her lips and realised they were damp which meant that he must have kissed her like in her dream. “You kissed me,” she stated, more as a question than a statement.

“Yes, you were mumbling in your dream so I kissed you to wake you.”

“Did I say anything?”

“You told me that you loved me.”

“That’s good because that was what I would want to say to you.”

“I love you too, honey. I didn’t understand what you mumbled about Jonathan though?”

“I was dreaming. Who knows?”

“You looked so beautiful. You must be the only person in the world who can look beautiful while she is asleep. I think you were having a horny dream.”

“Why would you think that?”

“Do you think that we men are the only ones who have horny dreams?” Frank asked her as he slipped his hand down to her wet crotch. “There, you were. You’re so wet the crotch of your PJ’s are soaked. Take them off. I can’t waste this opportunity.”

Frank threw the blankets back and pulled her PJ pants down off her. Sabine lifted her bottom to help him. He then rolled across on top of her and pushed into her with one thrust.

“You have been dreaming of sex. You’re so wet that I entered you with one push and even then you feel loose. That’s how wet you are.”

“I thought you liked me wet. You always said you did.”

“No, I don’t like it, I love it. You should dream naughty dreams more often. Tell me about it.”

“No, I’m not going to tell you about what I dream of. That’s private. You never tell me about your dreams, do you?”

“If I told you about mine you would get angry.”

“Yes, and you would too.”

“No, I wouldn’t. I don’t get angry as you do. You get jealous even if I look at another girl. I’m different. The thought of you looking at another man or flirting with someone turns me on. Tell me about Jonathan.”

For a moment Sabine panicked as Frank slowly moved in and out of her as they talked. What does he know? How could he know? Initially, she was lost for words then she blurted out, “What about Jonathan?”

“You were dreaming about him. You mumbled his name in your sleep.”

“Did I? What did I say?”

“You just said, “Oh, Jonathan. It sounded as if you were having an orgasm. That’s why I felt you and I was right. You were soaked.”

Sabine’s defence systems sprang into action. “Can’t a woman dream now without being accused of something?”

“Honey, I’m not angry with you. The thought of my wife dreaming of making love to a much younger man turns me on. That is why I want you to tell me about your dream. You tell me what he did to you in your dream and I’ll do it to you as you tell me about it.”

“You’re fucking sick!”

“Now you are making me angry. Just because I think you’re the sexiest woman in the world that almost every man would do almost anything to get inside your pussy doesn’t make me sick. I love you and the thought of another man wanting to flirt with you and maybe even fucking you really turns me on.”

Sabine looked him directly in the eyes as she asked him, “Are you serious? You are, aren't you? You get turned on by the thought of another man making love to me?”

“Yes, I thought you knew that. I’ve never been jealous of you. That’s why I like us to go to the gym together but I don’t train with you. I watch all the men ogling you. I’m very proud of you. I’m proud to have you as my wife. When you mentioned Jonathon it got me horny because I’ve seen the way he looks at you. I never knew that you might dream about him as well though.”

“It was just a silly dream.”

“Silly dreams often have some truth to them.”

Again Frank had shocked her. Did he know something? She had to find out so she did the obvious. She asked him straight out, “Frank, do you think I’ve been with Jonathan?”

“No, of course, I don’t but what I do know is that you were dreaming of him this morning and that deodorant odour, I recognised it as being the same as what he wears.”

“We danced together last night. I was sweaty so I asked to borrow his deodorant off him when I saw him use it.”

“Was that all?”

“He flirted with me and he spent time talking to me. He has recently purchased an Audi A8. I told him that I prefer Ferrari. He told me that if he knew that he would have purchased one if he had the money. He was making it known that he was interested in me. That’s what led to the dream.”

“What was he like in your dream?”

Why not tease him a little, Sabine thought. Maybe we will both enjoy it. “He was good. He kissed me as he removed my clothes. He had pulled my bra down to suck on my breasts. While he was doing it he rolled his tongue around my nipples one at a time. Then he slipped his finger down along my slit very gently then back up again.”

Frank was stroking faster now as she told her story so she continued.

“I was very wet by this time so he placed his penis at my entry. I opened my legs for him and he pushed inside just a little first off.”

“Was he big,” Frank asked her as he slowed a little.

“He was thicker than you but not much longer. That’s why he didn’t slip all the way inside me as you did. I came before he was all the way inside me. Frank, Oh, Frank, I think I’m going to cum with you just like I did with Jonathon. Oh Frank, Ooooohhhhh………….”

It was too much for Frank. Sabine had told her story just as if she had actually experienced it. Frank was not to know that the story that she told him was actually what had happened. However, she was not to know that in Frank’s mind, at that moment it was not a dream. To him, at that moment he imagined that it had actually happened.

As Sabine orgasmed Frank ejaculated his sperm as deep inside his wife as he was capable. They lay quietly together. Frank had rolled off her once he had regained his breath.

“We came together,” he said.

“Yes. We did.” She answered.

“We haven’t done that for years.”

“No, we haven’t.”

“See, I told you. You should share more with me.”

“I don’t always have a lot to share.”

“Well, maybe it is time that you let yourself go a little so that you have experiences that you can share with me.”

“Are you telling me that I should cheat on you?”

“No, I'm not saying cheat. Cheating hurts but if you have experiences like flirting and tell me about it you will dream about things more and that could lead to situations. Do you understand?”

“No, I don’t. I don’t quite understand what you’re saying.”

“Well, Jonathon for example. If you spent more time with him and allowed him to flirt with you maybe even let him touch you it could put more spice into our relationship.”

“Touch me, what do you mean. Where would he touch me?”

“Initially it would be your arm or your hips but if you were to smile at him when he did it he would progress to maybe touching your breast or your bottom. He probably would want to kiss you. Eventually, under the right circumstances, he might want to finger you.”

“But you don’t want me to cheat on you?”

“Well if it reached that stage and you involved me in some way then it wouldn’t be cheating would it?”

“Do you really think that I could have sex with another man while you stood there and watched us?”

“No, I didn’t mean that. I meant if you told me about all the steps along the way to him seducing you then you would have my permission so it wouldn’t be cheating, would it?”

“You need help, Frank.”

“But this has been so good for us. Didn’t you feel how wonderful it was?”

“Yes, it was good, extra good and yes, occasionally if the mood is right I will tell you a story if it can add spice to our relationship and I will take your advice to relax more when I’m around men like Jonathan so they can flirt with me. Is that okay?”

“And you can flirt with them?”

“Yes, for you, I will flirt with them but if I go too far you have to tell me. Is that alright?”

“That is perfect, honey. I love you very much.”

“I know and I love you too so never forget that. Hold on for the ride now that I understand what you want of me. It could get very rough for you because I'm going to give you everything you ever dreamed of.”

[richardh73]

Hi,
Really enjoying your story,keep up the good work

[soupcan_99]

Thans Goyse, great start....

[armyguyot1]

Welcome to the forum richardh73.

[SamWarrens]

Great story. Keep it going.

[jrobb]

Nice story. Well written!

I'm wondering if this might just be a story about Frank being Frank, and being frank!

JR

[gesdell]

Her last statement/sentence is very hot. Is Frank a moth being drawn to a flame, or just a porchlight? lol

[goyse]

Nice story. Well written!

I'm wondering if this might just be a story about Frank being Frank, and being frank!

JR

If you're right I'm sure he will be frank about it!

Time for the next chapter. Hope you like!

[goyse]

Frank’s dilemma Chapter 4

“So you’re telling me that Frank is encouraging you to show interest in other men and he actually named me as a possibility of someone to flirt with?”

“Yes, that’s correct.” Sabine had called Jonathan while Frank was mowing the lawn to tell him what had happened that morning.

“It’s hard to believe. It’s as if he is giving his wife away to me.”

Sabine didn’t like that idea at all. “Be careful mister. I’m the wife and I’m right here. He is not giving me away. He is encouraging me to take a lover. At least that is the opinion I formed from the discussion.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean anything derogatory to you. I’m just startled by this development, that’s all.”

“So what do you think we should do?”

“Let’s take advantage of it. We can tell him that we are flirting maybe kissing occasionally but not tell him about the sex part. How would he know any different? While ever it excites him we will have the freedom to do whatever we wish, whenever we wish.”

“That’s what I was thinking. Hey, the mower just stopped so I’ll have to go. I’ll see you on Monday. I’ll come to your office for lunch.”

“Alright, I’ll see you then and we can talk a little more about it.”

Sabine heard the door open, “Who were you talking to, honey?” Frank asked.

“I tried to call Debra but she’s not home yet.”

“Who were you talking to then?”

“It was Debra’s friend.”

“What, Debra has a new lover? What does her husband think of that?”

“It’s not a lover. Get your mind out of the gutter. It’s her female friend.”

“I see. What is she doing there while Debra is out?”

“I didn’t ask.”

“Hhhhmmm, I see, maybe Bob is keeping Debra’s friend happy while she is keeping her friend’s husband happy?” Frank told her with a chuckle.

“I don’t think that Debra would let Bob off the leash long enough for him to get it on with her friend.”

“How about you, have you thought about what we talked about this morning?”

“A little, yes.”

“And?”

“I’m going to invite Jonathon to have lunch with me tomorrow.”

“What at the canteen. That’s a madhouse and everybody who knows you will be watching you.”

“I was going to ask him if he would like to go to Sally’s Eatery around the corner from the university for lunch.”

“If you want one of the secluded tables you will need to book ahead.”

“I’m on to it. I’ll call after I talk to Debra.”

“Why leave it until after you talk to Debra?”

“Frank, I’m not experienced at all this. Debra has been doing this with her husband for years. I need to ask her for advice on how to go about things.”

“She cheats on her husband. I don’t want you cheating on me. Don’t try to leave me out.”

“Is that what you think? Debra only does what her husband wants. Isn’t that what you asked of me?”

“What, are you telling me that Bob knows? He knows everything?”

“Yes, if she had been cheating on him he would have caught her years ago. She told me that Bob is what they call a cuckold, a man who wants his wife to have sex with other men but with his permission.”

“You’re thinking of cuckolding me? You think I’m a cuckold?”

“Isn’t that what you want?”

“Well, maybe eventually but until then I wanted to hear about you flirting and you know doing things that people do when they first start dating.”

“You want me to go out on dates?”

“Yes, I’d like that but only if you want to.”

“Talking like that you’re making me feel horny.”

“Good, let’s go back to bed.”

Sabine smiled at him, “Twice before dinner time. We haven’t done that for at least five years.”

“Yes, but then I haven’t been this horny for at least five years. Honey, I’m really looking forward to hearing about how you go about seducing Jonathan.”

“I think that might be how Jonathon goes about seducing me. He keeps making suggestions along those lines to me.”

“Does he, Oh God, you have no idea how that turns me on.”

“You’re horny too? Frank, I can’t remember ever feeling this wet and horny before. I love you.”

“I love you too, Sabine.”

Frank started to lead her towards the bedroom as she said. “I guess I’ll have to call Debra later.”

….

“So you’re saying that Frank is just like Bob and he has finally come out and told you?”

“Yes, it looks that way.”

“So what are you going to do about it?”

“I’ll do whatever he wants me to do.”

“But you’re already ahead of what he wants now?”

“Yes, but he doesn’t know that so I’ll just tell him about what we have done to get us to where we are now. It’ll be like writing a story about my past life. I’ll just build on the chapters until the story catches up to where we are.”

“You’re playing with fire kiddo. This hotwife, cuckold thing can only work if you’re honest with each other from the start. You need to sit with Frank and tell him the truth.”

“I can’t do that, I’ll hurt him. He won’t understand.”

“I think you underestimate him. Frank has developed this….. you know…. whatever it is because he may already have suspected something. Well, that is how it works with most men who become cuckolds.”

“Frank didn’t seem to like it when I called him that.”

Debra laughed, “If he insists on pushing you in the direction you say he has then it won’t matter if he likes it or not. That is what he will become. Well, actually he is a cuckold now so it’s already too late.”

“What exactly is a cuckold? I don’t understand it properly.”

“A cuckoo is a bird that lays its egg in another bird’s nest and so the other bird is left in charge of the other bird’s egg and eventually its offspring. The word cuckold was derived from that concept. In its original form, the cuckold was a man whose wife has sex with other men.”

“So it’s just a man whose wife cheats on him?”

“As I said that was the original concept of the meaning of the word but in the last few decades it has taken on a different meaning being a man who encourages his wife to have sex with other men. Some believe that to really satisfy the concept the woman has to be willing to become pregnant by her lover but I think that is taking it a little too far.”

“So what does Bob think?”

“What do you mean?”

“Does he think that you have to be willing to become pregnant for him to qualify?”

“We’ve talked about it. You know, if you’re going to have sex regularly with any man then there is always the possibility of you getting pregnant. That is something that has to be discussed.”

“So you think that Frank and I will have to discuss that possibility?”

“The only birth control that is anywhere near a hundred per cent effective is having your tubes cut and tied and even then there have been cases of pregnancy after that. You’re already taking risks, Sabine so somewhere down the track you and Frank will need to deal with the reality of what you’re doing. Besides, don’t be surprised if the fantasy includes you getting pregnant.”

“Frank would never expect that?”

“Who said I was talking about Frank? But Frank may eventually include the possibility as part of his fantasy as well.”

“I would never want that. Neither would Frank!”

Debra laughed as she told her, “Honey, these things just sneak up on you and before you know it you are dreaming of the possibility every night. When that happens you never know what the outcome might be.”

“You mean, you dream of becoming pregnant by one of your lovers?”

“These days I dream of becoming pregnant by all of my lovers, Sabine and it will happen to you as well. The reason why we have sex is to propagate the species so it is impossible to have sex repeatedly without the thought occurring to a woman, any woman and women are not that different to men. Frank would have already thought of that possibility although he may well have pushed it aside for now. It will occur to him again until eventually, he will think of it every time you are out with your lover or lovers.”

“I’d better go. This discussion is worrying me a little.”

“So you haven’t had the dream yet?”

“That’s personal!”

Debra laughed out loudly, “You’ve already started thinking of it, haven’t you!”

Sabine didn’t answer immediately and when she did she told her friend, “I have to go,” then hung up the phone leaving Debra laughing out loudly.

[goyse]

Franks dilemma Chapter 5.

“Come on Jonathon, I’ve booked us a table at the back at Sally’s for lunch.”

“Don’t you think that is dangerous? What if someone from work sees us going into one of those private back rooms together for lunch? People from work often eat there.”

“Frank suggested it. He was concerned about us being seen in public. He thought we wouldn’t have privacy and may be overheard. Besides if someone did see us in a room together we could always tell them we are discussing the new project.”

“Here take a notebook and you can pretend you are scribbling down some notes.”

“Jonathan!”

“What’s up?”

“You take the fucking notebook and scribble down some notes. I’m the wife you’re cheating with not your secretary!”

“I’m sorry. I just thought it might look better, that’s all.”

“Better for whom?”

“Better if anyone saw us together.”

“If they saw me taking notes for you they would know straight away that we were up to no good. Even my boss has difficulty getting me to take notes at our meetings. I think it is sexist crap that the woman always gets stuck taking meeting notes. Everybody around me knows that is how I feel, except you, of course.”

“Okay, okay, back off. I’ll take the notebook and I’ll make out that I’m taking the notes. Now while we’re walking tell me more about what Frank and Debra said.”

“Frank’s excited about it all. He suggested we meet in private to try to stop people from finding out. He took me to bed twice yesterday and we did it again last night. We haven’t done that since our first year together.”

“I see.”

Sabine looked at him then started to laugh. “You’re jealous, you are actually jealous of my husband making love to me.”

“I didn’t say that.”

“You didn’t have to. I can read you like a book, Jonathon. You have to get over that and get over it quick. I’m married. I was married when I met you and I’ll be staying married. Married people have sex. They make love just as often as boyfriends and girlfriends do, in fact sometimes more so.”

“I’m sorry. I just, I don’t know…. I just feel that I want you for myself. I don’t want to share you.”

“I know how you must feel but you really need to understand the situation. I’m here with you because I want to be. My husband is now allowing me to be here because it turns him on and that means he wants to have sex with me more often.”

“So you’re just using me?”

“No, we’re not. We are not using you any more than you are using me.”

“How do you figure that?”

“Think about it. You knew that I was married but you still showed that you were interested in me.”

“Yes, and you showed me you were interested in me as well.”

“Yes, that’s true. I was impressed with you. You’re quite something, you know. If I hadn’t met you I would still be a perfect little true blue wife to Frank and I would never have found out that he had fantasies about me taking on a boyfriend on the side. Think about it Jonathan, doesn’t it turn you on? We can have sex and we don’t have to worry about my husband trying to attack you if he finds out.”

“Not as much as it seems to turn you on.”

They stopped talking as the hostess showed them to their seats. The room was relatively private even though it was possible to hear people in the adjoining rooms talking so it should have occurred to them that the people in the room next to them would be able to hear them as well. Not that it mattered because they knew that no one in there would know who they were. At least that is what they thought so neither of them believed that it mattered anyway.

After they had placed their orders they took their seats and Jonathon asked, “Alright, you wanted to talk about Frank so tell me more about what he said.”

“He simply said that it turned him on to see me flirting with you and you touching me.”

“But how has he seen that? We have always been in private when we flirted and definitely, you have not let me touch you if people have been watching. So as far as I know the only time that you and I have been together when Frank was present was when you first came to work at the university.”

“I know but I think he was telling me that he wished he had seen it. I don’t think he was saying that he actually saw us doing those things. I think he was letting me know to tell him what we do together and how you touch me and all that type of thing.”

“So you tell him what we do?”

“Well, to date I haven’t really had the chance to tell him a lot but I will when I have the opportunity.”

“How did he react when you told him about us having sex?”

“We haven’t got around to talking about that part yet. He expects that we will just be flirting and petting a little. He did suggest that we start dating though.”

“That’s great. I’d really like to take you out on dates.”

“I’m looking forward to it too. It’s exciting, isn’t it but we’d have to be selective. We can’t be seen as lovers so we would either have to go away from the town where no one knows us or pick educational things where we could use our work at the uni to be together.”

“Maybe there is another solution but we would need Frank’s help to pull it off.”

“How’s that?”

“I read somewhere of husbands like Frank who go out with the couple to take the attention away from them. You know, people who might see them think it is the husband and wife with a relative or close friend.”

“Yes, that would work. I’ll talk to him about it but for now, he expects us to go on a date. Obviously, you want that as well and I certainly do, so where can we go?”

“How about we go to the movies?”

“That sounds good. I guess we should go across to the other side of town where we are less likely to run into someone we know.”

Jonathan looked at his watch. “It’s getting on. I’ll fix up for the lunch and we had better get back. You can tell me what Debra said later on.”

Jonathon disappeared to pay the bill. When he arrived back he said, “I just saw Janice out front. I think we had better leave by the back through the car park.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

As they left the building Sabine stopped suddenly while looking along a row of cars in the carpark. Jonathon turned back to her and asked, “What’s up.”

She shook her head then with a worried look on her face told him, “No, it’s okay. I just thought that I saw Frank’s car, that’s all. It must just be one that looks like his.”

“You saw Frank’s car, which one is that?”

“I was mistaken. Come on, Jonathon. It’s getting late. We had better hurry or you will miss your first lecture of the afternoon.”

….

Earlier that morning:
Frank had spent a restless night. Around six o’clock he got out of bed and went to his computer. He did a search for Jonathan’s name and the university. A photo and a short statement about Jonathan came up. The statement gave his credentials and the subjects he lectured in, nothing else.
He then did a search against his wife’s name. Once more a photo and a short statement on her credentials appeared with the heading assistant administrator. She was noted as a woman’s rights activist something that surprised Frank. He made a mental note to raise the subject with her when there was an opportunity.

He lay back in his chair, closed his eyes to try to catch an hour or so sleep before he had to get ready for work. The moment he closed his eyes, his brain started to tell him that more was happening with Jonathan and Sabine than he was aware of. Eventually, in frustration, he decided to find out for sure. He drafted a message to his boss asking for the morning off. Within minutes of sending it, the answer came back. “I hope everything is okay with you and Sabine. There are no urgent orders to go out today. You can either come in when you’re free to do so or take the day off.”

Next, he messaged Sally’s Eatery. “My wife Sabine has made a booking for lunch today can you let me know which room we will be in. The booking may be in her associate Jonathan's name or hers.”

Around fifteen minutes later the message came back, “Your wife has booked the room at the centre rear. You can identify the room by the number 6B above the door.”

Frank then called up Sally’s webpage. He looked at the building plan which had the passageways and room numbers clearly identified. Sitting behind room 6B was a much smaller room number 7 which had an entry via a different passageway. He drafted up a separate message, “Could you please book room number 7 for me from mid-day until two PM please.”

Almost immediately a reply came. “Room 7 has been booked for you.”

He sent another message, “I have some important confidential work to do. I would appreciate it if you could note that I am not to be disturbed. I am happy to pay a fee on top of the cost of my lunch to secure my privacy in room 7.”

The reply came a few minutes later, “We will ensure your privacy is respected. No fee will apply. If you wish you may order your lunch ahead so that we can have it there when you arrive. It is all part of the service to our customers.”

Frank responded, “A ham and salad plate with a jug of orange and mango juice would suffice for lunch. I attach my credit card information and would appreciate it if you charged me directly so that I may come and leave via the rear entrance. Thank you.”

Once more a reply came back. “The cost of thirty dollars has been charged to your card. A do not disturb sign will be placed on the door for you. Should you wish to extend your stay please feel free to do so. As you leave, please remove the sign and place it on the table. We appreciate your business, Signed, Sally.”

Frank heard his wife enter the bathroom so he shut down his computer. He took a tool out of the office drawer and placed it into his laptop bag. He then collected his clothes as he would normally do on any workday then entered the bathroom to join Sabine.

“Hello lover,” she said as she heard the door open.

“Good morning, honey. How are you today?”

“I’ve never been better,” she replied. “I slept like a log. You were up early this morning.”

“Yes, I remembered something that I had to do today. I sent a message to the boss and he is happy if I do it before going into work so I might leave after you.”

“What do you need to get?” Sabine asked, surprised that he hadn’t said anything before.

“I need some new tools to finish off the repairs on the patio out back.”

“I thought we were going to get a contractor.”

“Yes, but he asked me to do some preparation work to keep the cost down a little.”

They ate a quick breakfast then Sabine set off to work. Frank watched her go then returned to his computer.

….

Frank heard them leave Sally’s. He sat there for a while thinking that maybe they might come back but that didn’t happen. After about five minutes he removed the stick-on microphone off the wall, placed it carefully back in its protective container then shut down his laptop computer.

After placing his laptop back in its carry bag he removed the do not disturb sign from the door, placed it on the table then left Sally’s. As he did so a young university student passed the rear entry to Sally’s. Frank watched her as he returned to his car, smiling at the way her almost perfect bottom swung with her stride. Hhmm, She’s almost as nice as Sabine, he thought.

As his attention switched back to his car, he stopped dead in his tracks, “Sabine, what are you doing here?” He blurted out.

“What are you doing here would be a better question,” she told him?

Frank had been caught out and he knew it, “I… I… I… was…. doing….. some work,” he replied.

“Okay, well, what sort of work is the big question and don’t tell me it has to do with your job. I’m not that gullible. You’ve been spying on me, haven’t you?”

“No, not really, I just wanted to know what Jonathan would say when you told him that I knew.”

“This is called stalking, Frank. It is illegal. You could get jailed for doing this and I’m assuming that you have used your computer to record a private conversation so there would be evidence to convict you.”

“You’re not going to report me are you?”

“No, I’m not as long as you tell me something and be honest about it.”

“What’s that?”

“Did it turn you on hearing us talk?” she asked him with a chuckle.

He smiled and told her, “Yes, it did but I was disappointed that you haven’t been honest with me, Sabine.”

Sabine had expected this. She was prepared. “I was frightened to tell you upfront, Frank. I’m sorry. I wanted to string it out for you to try to prevent you from getting angry with me.”

“Well, you know now that I only get angry when you lie to me and keep things from me.”

“I’m sorry. I’m learning how to deal with all this. Debra told me that it was a mistake to not tell you but I didn’t know how to.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

“You mean the sex?” Frank nodded to confirm. “Yes, I did enjoy it, very much so. It was out of this world.”

“Was it better than with me?”

“Yes, it was different and different made it great.”

“How was it different?”

“Jonathan is bigger and it filled me. That very full feeling made it very good.”

“Is he longer than me?”

“Frank, I’m not sure that we should be talking about this here in a car park.”

“I want to know and you’re going out with him on a date tonight so we won't have time to talk.”

“Yes, I know.” She looked at the ground for a moment then raised her eyes to look back at him, “I’ll put off the date until tomorrow so that you and I can talk tonight.”

“No. You can’t put off the date. You will disappoint him.”

“What are you saying? Our marriage comes first. I’ve told him that our marriage will always come first.”

“Yes, I heard but you’re wrong. If you delay your date and he thinks that you’ve done that for me he might walk away. If he did that, you would end up blaming me.”

“Frank, you’re more important to me than any of this. Don’t you understand?”

“Thanks, Sabine but I can wait. Besides you might have more to tell me tomorrow. Now, you should be at work. People will wonder where you are. I’ll see you after your date.”

“I was planning to come home first. Jonathan could pick me up from there.”

“You don’t have to do that for me. Why not go from work. You keep clothes in your locker that you could wear. Besides, it will give you more time together with him.”

“You know what will happen if we have to spend that extra time together, don’t you.”

“I expect you will do what any couple who are dating might do.”

“I love you, Frank.”

“I love you too, Sabine. Oh and one more thing. Don’t shower before you come home like you did last time.”

Sabine looked shocked. She stared at him for some time before she responded. “If you knew that I showered then you knew…… “

Frank cut her off. “That’s correct. Yes, I knew that he had fucked you. I didn’t know who he was but no wife would shower and use a man's deodorant before she came home from a night out without a good reason and sex is always the best reason.” She still looked shocked so he added, “I only ask one thing, Sabine. Don’t forget that you’re my wife so always come home to me.”

“I love you and I love what you’re doing for me so you need never worry about that.”

“Good, I’ll see you tonight after your date then.”

As she turned and started to walk back to the university she turned back towards him and said, “I’ll be home late. I’ll wake you before I shower. Don’t worry. I love you.” She threw him a kiss as she left.

He watched her all the way to the corner then mumbled, “Yep, that uni student had a beautiful bum but it doesn’t even compare to my wife.” He gave a chuckle and started his car to head home. He was glad he had been caught out because it had cleared the air somewhat as well as demonstrating to Sabine what he expects from her.

Tonight was going to be a long night for Frank.

[goyse]

Franks dilemma Chapter 6

“So what you’re telling me is that Frank has told you to go directly from work on our date even though he knows we will have an extra two, almost three hours together before the movie?”

“That’s right.”

“Did he understand that we would go back to the unit during that time and what might happen?”

“I think he is betting on it,” she told him with a smile.

"He wants me to have sex with you?”

“Hey, I want us to have sex, don’t you?” She put the emphasis on I.

“Yes, I do, of course, I do.”

“So why are we wasting time talking about what Frank wants?”

“He never stops amazing me, that’s all. You’re a beautiful woman. Most men would not let any other male near you if they were married to you. Certainly, I wouldn’t if it was me.”

She thought, maybe that’s why I’m with Frank, but she didn’t say that. Instead, she said, “Hey, Jonathan, this is my final word on this subject tonight. You need to listen to what I say, take it in and understand it. You must never forget what I’m about to tell you.”

She looked at him with a very serious expression on her face. He knew from her expression that he must not interrupt her. She continued after a short pause. Everything was dead quiet as she spoke.

“Understand, I love my husband and he loves me. That love is magnified by his desire that he wants me to be happy and to have those things that I want. That is the exact reason why I love him so much and I probably always will. It is also the reason why I am here with you. Please don’t spoil it by continuing to question it.”

“Okay, I understand. Grab your coat and we’ll head home.”

“We’re going to your unit?”

“Yes, where else would we go?”

“Alright, we’ll head to your home.” This time she put the emphasis on your.

Jonathan got the message. Hidden in his description of "home" was his desire that one day it might become their home but Sabine had detected that hidden message and corrected it immediately. She considered that necessary to protect her husband but Jonathan smiled when she did it because he understood full well the power of suggestion and its effect in the long term. After all, he had studied phycology and he was an outstanding student. He knew that it was likely if he occasionally repeated his gentle hints then the day may come when Sabine thought of his home as their love nest, maybe even eventually as their home. He certainly hoped so.

If Sabine had understood how small seeds once planted can grow into something unexpected she would have walked away then and there. To her, this was to be a sexual experience. Sure she felt attracted to Jonathon. He was young, he was good looking, he was fit and more importantly, what he had between his legs was something any woman would admire and desire. Even some men could admire it perhaps even wish it was theirs.

But admiration, desire, longing and need might sound like the perfect setting for a sexual affair but they are also the foundations for something much more intimate. Frank, Sabine’s husband was no fool. He knew that for him, it was going to be a rough ride but somewhere deep inside him was a feeling, an excitement that the escalated risk appeared to amplify. Perhaps it was animalistic. He didn’t know for sure. He didn’t understand it but the more he felt it the more he wanted it. It was growing inside him as a hunger to drive him to set his wife free to experience sex whenever she wanted it with whoever she wanted it with.

Sabine, however, simply wanted the sexual adventure of it all. She wanted back what she and Frank had experienced back in the early days of their relationship. She had detected her husband’s desire to see her flirt with other men. She knew that he got some sort of demented kick out of it so she had practised it regularly with him present. But men are often on the hunt. For a very beautiful, sexy woman to flirt with men she had to expect the occasional man to take the bait and many had.

She had rejected every advance until Jonathan came along. But then for some reason, she didn’t understand, her defences had come down. He had penetrated her armour. In fact, she was almost totally disarmed with him. Her only defence against him was her love for her husband, Frank. She loved Frank and if he wanted this thing she was going to give it to him.

…

Once back at his unit, Jonathan wasted no time. He simply picked her up and carried her to his bedroom. He placed her on his bed then surprised her by saying, “Wait here. I’ll be back soon,” then left the room.

What was that, she thought? She had expected caresses, touching, kisses not desertion. But then the purpose became obvious as her favourite music, Neil Diamond’s love songs split the silence. She smiled and started to shed her clothes.

By the time Jonathan returned she was wearing only her see-through panties and a sheer bra. He smiled at the sight as he entered the doorway. He threw his shirt in the corner of the room, dropped his pants then kicked them away with a big smile on his face then asked her, “Would you care to dance, my love.”

His words, “my love,” stung her. It was too much but she let it pass on this occasion. She held out her hand to him and he lifted her from the bed to take her into his arms. She looked up as she had before. He took the bait and kissed her.

As they danced around the small room slowly, holding each other tightly she felt his arousal pushing into her. The thought of what was to come made her juices flow. The feeling of expectation made her forget almost everything around her and as she became wetter and wetter she held him tighter and tighter. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of his body against hers.

She looked up once more and once more he kissed her tenderly then she turned her head to rest her head onto his bare chest. She could hear his breathing coming to her clearly. She could hear the rhythm of his strong heart beating and a feeling of security she had seldom felt in her life passed through her body. She closed her eyes again and listened to the gentle love music in tune with the beating of his heart. Her juices of love flowed and without wanting to, her mind thought of his thick, hard penis that she knew was soon to be hers. It felt so large pressing into her stomach. She felt it throb and knew by this that it wanted her as much as she wanted it.

She felt Jonathan tighten his hold on her even tighter and once more that sense of security intensified. She felt something inside her that rippled through her body and she wondered if she had in fact had a small orgasm without any contact with her sexual organs. Was that even possible, she thought but she knew the answer because she could feel it. It was.

Then the music stopped. Jonathan released his grip on her and pulled back. Oh no! her mind told her. You want to be held. You want that bodily contact. You want that penis pushing into you. He is taking it away! A look that he could have seen as panic showed on her face but he was too involved in the moment to identify it.

He picked her up. He placed her on the bed with her feet still on the floor. He pulled on her bra to lower it to expose her ample breasts. His body came down gently on top of her to allow him to take her left breast into his mouth. His tongue circled her nipple as he had done before. She couldn’t help it, she moaned out aloud.

He switched his attention to her right breast using his hand to hold it then pulled back slightly to run his finger around and around her nipple as he was doing with his tongue to her left breast. She moaned again but it was not enough. She desired more. Her mind shifted to the last time that they had made love. She thought of that feeling of fullness that he had given her and she felt that feeling like a small orgasm ripple through her body once more so she moved her body to lift her hips upwards. She felt so empty. What use are these feelings without the contentment of fullness, she thought.

As if he had heard her he lifted his body off her. He placed his fingers in the side of her bikini panties and removed them. She lifted her bottom to accommodate him then spread her legs for him to see her sex.

“You’re so beautiful and so wet,” he said.

“Don’t just look,” she said, “I need you inside me. Fuck me,” she demanded. “I need you.”

He took his rock hard cock and placed it at her entry. Her legs spread wider inviting him in but still, he didn’t penetrate her so she lifted her legs up to place her feet on the edge of the bed. He pushed down his knob, back up and down again to spread her lips then pushed forward, “Oh, God,” she moaned feeling his cock about to penetrate, “I need you inside me so bad.”

Her lips widened to their full extent as the head of his cock slipped inside her. He pushed harder and about an inch penetrated her. All the time he was watching what he was doing. It amazed him that such a small hole could stretch so much to accommodate his thick manhood. He pulled back about half an inch and saw her wetness on his shaft.

“You’re so beautiful and so tight,” he told her. “I’ve never seen a pussy as beautiful as yours.” He thrust forward again and her hips lifted to accommodate him. Another inch had disappeared. He had a sudden desire to kiss her so he lay gently down on her body. They kissed then he began a slow but deliberate slightly out then in movement, each time he thrust forward a little more of his shaft disappeared inside her.

They kissed again and again as he worked his way slowly ever so slowly into her. When he was not kissing her he watched her expressions of enjoyment and absolute pleasure that spread across her face. He passed the point that her husband, Frank had ever been or would ever reach. She looked up, to smile at him at that moment but he was never to know why she had done that. Then the expressions of lust, joy and absolute pleasure took her over once more as any thought of Frank disappeared from her mind.

He was within an inch of being fully embedded inside her when he felt he was up against something that felt solid. He guessed it may be her cervix. He decided not to push further in case he hurt her. He didn’t want that. He wanted to love and enjoy her not hurt her. Besides he knew that if he didn’t hurt her there would be many more opportunities to fully penetrate her.

“I’m going to cum,” she exclaimed, “Oh God, I’m going to cum and you’re not even all the way inside me yet.” There was about a ten-second delay before she yelled. “Oh, yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, ooohhhh yyyyeeesss, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cummmmminnnnng………. ”

Jonathan quickened his pace a little as he felt her orgasm ripple through her body as the heat of her juices surrounded his cock. He wanted to last. He considered that for any man to fully satisfy a woman he needed to last but he found that was totally impossible on this occasion.

“I can’t hold it,” he told her then shot his sperm deep inside her.

They lay still for around thirty seconds as they regained their breath from their exertion then Jonathan held her securely as he rolled over to put her on top of him. His cock had lost much of its hardness but it remained inside her. That was the benefit of a nine-inch cock and it helped that his was thick, very thick. He was so tight inside her small tight orifice that his sperm was trapped inside her. Very little of his sperm had escaped from her.

He kissed her then asked more as a statement than a question, “You liked that?”

“Yes, I did. It was outstanding. And you?”

“Very much so, I love being with you even without the sex but sex with you is very special. I’m sorry that I came so quickly.”

“Why are you sorry?”

“I thought that you might like it to last.”

“I liked it. You liked it. What else matters? Besides, there will be other opportunities, maybe even later tonight.”

He smiled up at her and she smiled at him. “Maybe even now,” he said.

“I want us to have sex after we come back from the movie.” She told him expecting that if he did it now he may not be able to later.

“Okay, we can do it again now and then again after we come back from the movie.”

She smiled down at him again, lowered her body down and kissed him. He felt her breast move across his chest and it stimulated him. She felt him becoming harder as he slowly started to move inside her. She had no idea that it was the feeling of her breasts that made him hard again.

Before long he was pumping up at her and she was sliding her body across him. His movement allowed some of his sperm to leak from her pussy. The velvety feeling of his sperm was turning her on no end and before long she felt those familiar feelings inside her taking control once more. She was going to cum again. To her, this was a surprise. Seldom did she cum more than once in a day with Frank but now she was about to lose control again in less than an hour.

“I’m going to cum again,” she told him.

“Yes, I know I can feel you starting to pulse and it’s going to make me cum too.”

He began thrusting upwards harder into her and she started more urgently sliding. His sperm leaking from her was acting as a lubricant for her actions. Her little clit was getting hammered by his thrusts and the silky sliding motion was more than she could resist.

“Oh, God, Jonathan, you’re going to make me squirt. Ooohh, ooohh, ooohh, ooohh, ooohh, ooohhhh………. ”

Jonathan felt her hot juices on his cock and once more he couldn’t hold back. He shot his seed as deep inside her as he could. As he did so he could feel something deep inside her that appeared to be latched onto the head of his weapon. It was as though her cervix was waiting to suck up his seed. The thought of it had sent him over the top.

This time he couldn’t help himself. He thrust into her hard and another half-inch disappeared inside her as he shot his sperm, squirt after squirt directly into her fallopian tubes. He knew what he was doing and the thought made his ejaculation last twice as long as it normally would.

Once again they lay prone for about a minute before he asked her, “Are you, alright honey.”

“Yes, I’m okay.”

“I didn’t hurt you did I?”

“It hurt just a little bit near the end but it was a good hurt. I enjoyed it.”

“That’s good I got a little carried away when your orgasm hit. Hey, look at the time. We had better clean up and get going if we’re going to catch that movie.”

Sabine was tempted to say, “stuff the movie. Let’s stay here and do this all night but she knew Frank and she would expect him to ask about the movie. If she didn’t see it then he would probably catch her out eventually. She made a mental note to select locations for dates where she couldn’t be caught out.

“Okay. I’ll just clean up a little and we can go.”

Jonathan chuckled. “You’re not going to keep some evidence for your husband to find?” She looked at him with a funny look so he asked, “What’s up?”

“What made you say a thing like that?”

“When you told me that Frank knew I did some research. It seems that Frank is not the only one who wants his wife to have a lover. I found some websites and they call them cuckolds. Most of them get a kick out of seeing the evidence of their wife’s lovers.”

“So you would ruin our relationship so that you can take a cheap shot at me and my husband. Is that it?”

“I don’t understand. Why are you getting angry?”

“Look, sit down. I need to set some guidelines for you.”

“Guidelines, what guidelines.”

“Take a seat and listen. I’ve tried to explain it to you before but obviously, you didn’t get the message the first time so we will do it all again.” He didn’t respond so she said, “If we don’t sort this out then I’m out of here.”

That shocked him. He sat down, “Okay, I’m listening.”

“First off, you know that I’m married, right.”

He nodded.

“I would not be here if Frank didn’t want it, correct?”

He nodded again.

“I love my husband. He is my life. Whatever he wants he will get but it’s not up to you and me to decide that for him. If he wants something he will ask me for it and I will deliver, no questions asked. Do you understand that?”

He nodded again.

“I will not sit back and allow you to belittle him even if you did read some shit on a sex website. Do you understand me?”

Finally, he spoke. “Yes, I understand but you need to understand that if as you say Frank sent you to me then I have some right to know what his motivation is. This is my life and if he is going to fuck with it by sending you here to me then I want some say in the matter.”

“You don’t want me here?” she asked.

“Yes, I do but I want to know what I’m being used for.”

“Okay, I’ll tell you what you’re being used for. You’re being used so that I can experience a sexual experience with a man who is better endowed than my husband. Frank is giving me a special experience. The thing you don’t understand is that I chose you, Frank didn’t. I chose you because…” she hesitated She suddenly realised that she didn't really know why she had chosen him but she continued, “because ….. I don’t really know why…. other than I like you. I was attracted to you and you were willing.”

“I like you too. I feel the same attraction.”

“Well, if you do then stop taking cheap shots at Frank or he will tell me to end it if he were to find out.”

“You wouldn’t tell him would you?”

“No, probably not but it makes me feel as guilty as hell not telling him. Why can’t you just leave it alone, please?”

“Okay, but can I make an observation?”

“If it is not a cheap shot at Frank, go ahead.”

“I think instead of like, you almost used that other L-word.”

She laughed. It was a nervous laugh, “Yes, you’re right. I absolutely loved the sex. You’ve got me there.”

“I had something else in mind but that will do for now. Come on let’s get to that movie.”

“I haven’t cleaned up yet. Sabine thought for a while then told him, “Don’t worry about it. Let’s go.” With that, she pulled her panties up. She put the rest of her clothes on then turned to walk out the door towards the car leaving Jonathan standing with his mouth open.

As they drove off towards the movie centre he said, “I thought that you would take a shower.”

“I thought about it but changed my mind.” Little did Jonathan know that Frank had asked her not to shower.

“People will most likely know that we have just had sex.”

“Yep, they may detect the odour but I decided that some need a bit of a kick in their lives. It’ll give them something to talk about at work tomorrow.”

“It will at that,” Jonathan replied with a chuckle.

[SamWarrens]

Hmmmn, and so it starts....

[goyse]

Franks dilemma Chapter 7

With Sabine not there Frank was lost for something to do. His mind was running riot at a hundred miles an hour with all types of negative thoughts. He knew he had to keep himself busy to put a stop to those thoughts and all those unanswered questions. Is she alright? Have I lost her? When will she be home? Will she still love me? Will we still enjoy sex together? Will she want more now? Can I keep her happy? Then the final question, can I survive this? Will it change me?

He had a shower and changed out of his work clothes. He got his work clothes out for the next day and set them neatly in the bathroom. He walked out to the garage, looked around to see if there was some cleaning up to do but he had recently cleaned the garage. Everything was neat and tidy.

What now? Finally, he decided to order in a meal. He made the call then poured himself a wine while he waited for it to be delivered. He turned on the TV but there was nothing of interest on. Even his favourite shows couldn’t stop the thoughts that bounced around in his head and there was no chance he could be interested in them, not tonight. But then, the one thing that amazed him is that he had an erection that simply would not go down. It was as if he was going to be erect for the rest of his life but he knew that was impossible.

He knew that erection was because of one thing, the picture in his head that kept repeating itself of Sabine being penetrated by a cock more than twice the size of his followed by a vision of her pussy gaping open with sperm running out of it.

“Fuck it,” he said to himself, “What have I done?” He put his head in his hands feeling as if he had just destroyed his marriage. “How can she ever come home to this,” he thought placing his hand over his normal-sized package. “I may as well check out a porn site because this won’t be any good for her from now on.”

He turned his computer on and was halfway through typing in a link when the doorbell rang. “That meal came quick,” he mumbled and headed toward the door.

He opened the door to a smiling Debra.

“Hello, Frank, how’s it hanging mate?” she asked him with a grin like a Cheshire cat and a laugh that any wicked witch would be proud of. “I’ve come to keep you company while Sabine does her thing.”

“Please Debra, not now,” Frank told her but it was too late she ducked under his arm and was off towards the kitchen with a swing of her but that any prostitute walking the streets would be proud to display. She placed her hot little arse in a chair and looked up at him as he passed her to pull out a chair.

“Feeling a little down, are we, sweetheart?”

“Debra, please, I’m not in the mood to entertain tonight.”

“You don’t have to entertain me, sweetie. Just being here with you is entertainment enough.”

“I really think you should go, Debra. Sabine might not like us getting together when she’s not home.”

“No, that’s not right. She told me that she wished you had company while she is out, you know, out getting porked by her new man. So, I decided that I’d make sure that you were okay.” Again there was that evil-sounding laugh.

“You’ve come over to torture me, have you?”

“No, I can’t torture you any more than you have tortured yourself. Such a beautiful wife and you think you can’t satisfy her enough so you send her out to someone younger, bigger, stronger and more virile. She’s going to absolutely love it. You know that, don’t you? You must be worried. Who wouldn’t be?”

“I think you should go.”

“Nope, I’m here to support my friend, to put her mind at rest so that she can fully enjoy what you have given her. He’s big, you know. She told me that he is much bigger than you are. When he’s inside her she told me that she feels totally filled and when he cums it blasts her back wall, that is if he doesn’t shoot through her cervix straight into her fallopian tubes. You know what that means don’t you.”

“Oh God, what are you doing here? I don’t need this shit!”

“You didn’t answer my question. You’re frightened, aren’t you? You think she won’t want to come home to you. I can see it on your face. It was a complete giveaway when you ignored my question. You don’t want to answer me because you think you know what will happen. That’s right, isn’t it?”

“This is getting tiresome, Debra. I know what you’re suggesting so it is just as well that she is on the pill. Now cut the bullshit. Start acting normally and I’ll make you a coffee or would you rather have a wine?”

“I’ll have wine. You know of course that the pill is not always one hundred per cent effective, don’t you?”

Frank didn’t move he just sat there looking at her. Eventually, when he didn’t speak she asked, “Are you okay, Frank?”

“Yes, I’m okay but are you?”

She finally got the message. He was not going to play her game. “Alright, you don’t want to talk about it. How about that wine?”

Frank took the bottle of wine and a glass then poured them a glass of wine. He set the half-empty bottle on the table and as he took his seat he asked, “How’s Rob?”

“Rob’s fine. Like you, he has his moments. He’s a good man and a great husband.”

“Okay, let’s talk about you and Rob for a while if you want to talk about these types of things.”

“Okay, what do you want to know?”

“Do you love him?”

She suddenly looked serious for a change. “Yes, I love him very much.”

“Most people think you are cheating on him so they are laying bets that you will leave him.”

“Most people don’t understand, do they?”

“No, most of us don’t understand so why don’t you explain it for me so that I can.”

She looked surprised. “Of all the people I know you should understand it,” she told him.

“I understand why I’m doing this thing but that doesn’t qualify me to understand why you and Rob do it.” Just then the doorbell rang. “That’s my dinner. I’ll be back soon.” He got up to go.

“I should leave.”

“No, now that you have stopped putting shit on me, I don’t want you to go. I don’t want you making me angry but I do want your company. I want you to talk to me about you and Rob. I need to know how Rob gets through these hours of sitting alone knowing that his wife is out doing whatever.” He looked at her for a moment until she nodded, “There is enough food for both of us so as we eat I’d like to know about how you and Rob make this work.”

“Okay.”

Frank collected the food, placed it in dishes on the table. He put two plates out with cutlery then poured them another wine. He opened a fresh bottle to breathe in case they decided to have more. While he was doing that Debra put out the food onto the plates.

Frank sat down and asked, “Okay, let’s eat while you tell me how you and Rob make your relationship a success.” He then looked across at her and said, “Debra, I didn’t like you teasing me but I do appreciate you coming across to keep me company. I was nearly out of my head with anxiety and angst before you arrived. I just couldn’t control it. I apologize if I sounded unappreciative.”

“No need for the apology. I had to get you focusing on something other than your anxiety. That is why I teased you. Rob loves it what someone teases him like that.”

“I’m not Rob. I’m Frank.”

“So why do you do it, Frank?”

“I guess that I only do it to please Sabine.”

“She’s that important to you?”

“Yes, she is my life. It’s not that I dislike it. It’s just that I’m having big issues with her away tonight.”

“Can you pass the pepper, please,” Frank passed the pepper to her as she continued talking. “Explain it to me. Explain what you feel, what you’re thinking and why you didn’t stop her if you’re suffering so much.”

“I let her go, in fact, I encouraged her to go because I wanted her to have this special experience. It’s so important to her that she has other experiences like this. I didn’t do it for me. I did it for her.”

“So what you’re telling me is that you feel nothing, there is no beneficial feelings or desires that you get from knowing that she is getting pounded by Jonathan right now with a weapon bigger than what you have. You get nothing out of knowing that shortly if he hasn’t done it already, he will squirt his life-giving sperm into her womb as far as any man has ever done and possibly twice as far and twice as hard as what you are capable.” She looked him directly in the eye as she said it. Frank had stopped eating and had put his knife and fork down so she continued, “Possibly if I know Jonathon he will be hard up against her cervix and that life-giving sperm will be busy seeking out her eggs by now.”

“Rub it in, won’t you Debra. You didn’t have to say that shit, did you?”

“No, I didn’t have to say it but that is what is going through your brain, isn’t it?”

“Yes, but you're wrong on one account. She is on the pill. She is fully protected. There is no risk of her getting pregnant and it does nothing for me nor do I have concerns.”

“You really think that, don’t you? You think that the pill is the solution to her protection. I’ve got some news for you. The pill is not a hundred per cent effective. The pill might be for you but you can’t put those life-giving little wrigglers directly up to where her egg is waiting and it will be waiting, make no mistake. A woman who gets with a new man who is as attractive and as sexually potent as Jonathon dreams every night about what is happening with her right now and that prepares her body for this event.”

“You think I shouldn’t have let her go?”

“No, I think you have done the right thing. I’m just speaking from experience.”

“Are you saying that you have been pregnant? I mean with one of your lovers?”

“Yep, it came right out of the blue. I thought I was safe but I missed a couple of pills because we were running around doing things. It normally didn't matter with Rob but not so with others, it seems. Then when we least expected it, my period didn’t come.”

“Damn that would have been a shock for Rob. What did you do?”

“It was just as big a shock for me, I can tell you! I went into the clinic and they gave me a couple of special pills. They recommended it actually because they didn’t know what damage might be done from being on the pill when I conceived.”

“Alright, I see.”

“The man was big like Jonathan and I think that is why he caught when Rob never did.”

“You’re saying that Jonathan is big, how big?”

“My, God, Sabine hasn’t told you?” It was a statement but she intended it as a question.

“She said he was larger but didn’t explain the details. You’re suggesting he’s a lot larger than me?”

“She should have told you because if this continues he will stretch her and it will make quite a bit of difference to when you make love to her.”

“He’s that big?”

“Yes, she told me that he is about nine inches long and at least twice as thick as you are. That means he is fifty per cent longer than you and twice as thick.”

“How do you know that he is fifty per cent longer than me?”

“She said you are six inches. You are, aren’t you?”

Frank knew he was less than six inches but felt proud that Sabine had told her that he was bigger, “Yes, that’s about right.” He agreed but then thought for a moment to add, “So that means he is three times my size. I had thought he might be one and a half times my size. That’s quite something.”

“Three times your size. How do you figure that?”

“One and a half times two is three. I hope he doesn’t hurt her.”

“She said he was gentle. She’ll be alright.”

“Where is Rob at present?”

“He’s at home.”

“Why didn’t he come over with you?”

“He thinks I’m out on a date.”

“He thinks you're out on a date with me?”

“No, I didn’t tell him that I was coming here. Sabine asked me not to. She said you might get embarrassed if Rob knew.”

“You know that we can’t…… you know?”

“Of course, I know. I wouldn’t cheat on Sabine with you. It’s not that I wouldn’t if Sabine suggested it but I know she won’t.”

”Good.”

They had finished their meal. Frank got up and put the dishes in the dishwasher and got rid of the scraps. Debra walked around with him as he did it sipping on her wine.

After he finished while standing close to him she looked him in the eye and said, “You’re quite a good little house husband, aren’t you? I wish Rob would clean up as you have. I usually come home to a mess in the kitchen if I’ve been out for the night.”

Franks smiled but didn’t comment on her remark. He always liked a clean home so he wasn’t going to make a big thing of it. He took the opportunity to ask her something that had been on his mind as she told him about her and Rob, “Why do you do it?”

“I thought that would be obvious to you. I do it because I can and Rob does it because he likes to use me after someone else has. You should understand after Sabine gets home in the morning. She told me that she is not going to take a shower after Jonathan is finished with her. You’ll love it, Frank. Be careful. Rob told me that it is addictive.”

“I see.”

“Yes, you’ll see. Look, you appear to be handling things alright so I’d better head home. Thanks for the dinner and I’ve enjoyed your company.”

“Same here.”

“Good, then you had better give me a kiss then.”

Her request shocked Frank but he took her in his arms and they kissed.

“Nice boner you’re got there, Frank,” she said as she broke away from him. It’s a shame that Sabine and I are friends. I could sure do with something like that. I guess that I’ll have to settle for Rob’s four inches.”

“I’d disappoint you anyway. I only have six inches.”

“I’ve dated smaller,” she replied, “Sabine doesn’t know how lucky she is.”

“Thank you, I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“That’s good, Frank. It was meant to be. I really like you. Good night.” With that, she turned and left him standing there wondering what had just happened. Had Debra, Rob’s hotwife and Sabine’s best friend just made a pass at him?

He shook his head and headed for his computer.

[richardh73]

Thanks for the great update,This is really well written.I like the sub plot of Jonathan's plan to take her from Frank.

[goyse]

Franks dilemma Chapter 8

Frank typed in “hotwife” to the search facility. He browsed the links and opened a couple of pages. He then typed into the search facility, “Wife mid-twenties, around 175 cm tall, weighs 58 kg, into sport, long legs, long brown hair, C-cup breasts, shaved.”

A number of links came up which he checked out. He played a couple of videos but none looked anything like what he wanted. He tried again but once more, with no success. He opened a couple more websites until finally, he found one that looked so similar to what he wanted that for a moment he thought it had to be her. However, when she looked directly at the camera he realised it was someone else but her body was so close that it could have been his wife.

Frank found her name then did a search for videos that she had made and around half a dozen came up. He looked at the time. It was just before one o’clock. The movies that Jonathan and Sabine had gone to would have finished before midnight, possibly as early as eleven o’clock. He knew that it was possible that she could be home at any minute but he decided to take the risk to play the videos.

The first video was disappointing. She was walking around on the beach flashing her breasts occasionally at various men who all watched her closely. At the end of the vid, a tall young man approached her and began talking to her when she returned to the bar. He was well dressed and obviously well educated. It could well have been Jonathan. At least in Franks mind, it was.

When it ended they were walking away together. Then a message came up which read, “Watch what happens next. Join a Cuckold’s Dream. Click here.” The “click here,” was highlighted indicating it was a link. When Frank clicked a billing screen came up saying, “For just $2.50 you can see what happened to Joy and Richard.” Frank typed in his credit card information and up popped a screen to allow him to input names for the couple with a message, “Input their names here.”

Frank typed in “Sabine” followed by “Jonathan” and immediately the video continued. The man led her into his home where she took a seat. She told him she needed to call her husband to tell him she would be late home. As she finished her call, he stood in front of her to allow her to undo his pants which dropped to the floor. As his pants dropped it was obvious that the man had a lot of meat in those pants. He leant forward over her and they kissed while she fumbled around to release his monster from his underpants.

With his cock in front of her she looked up into his eyes with a look that said, “I’m yours now.” Frank undid his fly and out popped his erection. He placed his hand around it as the actress took the man into her mouth. Frank immediately thought of how wonderful it felt whenever Sabine took him into her mouth and he groaned.

The actress looked up into the eyes of the actor in much the same way that Sabine had done to Frank on many an occasion as she sucked him. Frank squeezed his shaft noting how nice it felt as his mind told him that the actor who he had named, Jonathan was going to make love to his wife. The actor took the actress’s face in his hands and pulled her away from him to allow him to remove her clothes. He removed his shirt then picked up the woman to place her on the bed.

He spent a little time examining her pussy. Giving it a few licks but it was glaringly obvious that she was very wet in much the same way as Sabine often got when she knew they were about to make love. Of course, she would be much wetter for Jonathan, Frank thought as he once more squeezed his shaft. He would dearly have loved to stroke it but he knew if he did an orgasm would finish it all for him and he didn’t want the blues that he knew would follow, especially so when he knew that Sabine should be home shortly.

The actor moved up along her to align his penis with her pussy. She reached down to take him in her hand to guide his more than adequate shaft towards its goal. As he forced the tip inside her she groaned so he kissed her. In a matter of a few minutes, he had almost embedded his total ten inches inside her at which time he started slowly moving in then out of her. Frank couldn’t help himself he slowly slid his hand up then back along his shaft.

“I hope you’re keeping some of that for me,” a voice that he immediately recognized as Sabine’s said.

Frank tried unsuccessfully to hide his rock hard cock as he replied in an embarrassed way, “Oh, honey, you’re home.”

“So this is what you do while I’m out partying,” Sabine teased him. “I see your choice of a woman looks an awful lot like me and that man certainly has some equipment there.”

“Come here, Sabine. Sit with me,” Frank told her as he pulled a chair across beside him.

“Hhhhmmm, I’d like that.”

“How did your night go?”

“It was pretty good. The movie wasn’t too bad.”

“I wasn’t talking about the movie,” he told her.

“Yes, I know but maybe we should go to bed if you want to hear about it all.” Her eyes were glued to the two actors on his computer screen. “But maybe we could watch this first,” she stated with a sexy grin.

“I could telecast it with Bluetooth to the big screen TV in the bedroom.”

“Yes, that might be nice.”

“Okay, let’s do it then. Would you like to turn on the TV and I’ll set it up to telecast across.”

Sabine got up and as she walked towards the door Frank called after her, “I missed you.”

“That’s good,” she replied then chuckled as she told him, “I didn’t miss you. I had other things on my mind, big things.”

“I’ll bet,” he quietly said to himself, wishing she had at least told him she missed him even if she didn’t. He shrugged his shoulders knowing that he had encouraged her to go to Jonathan so he knew he had no right to complain now. He found the TV on the computer screen so he knew that Sabine had reached the bedroom. He clicked on the link to divert the video and the controls to that location.

When he entered the bedroom his wife was under the sheet. He looked at the floor to see her clothes which told him she was in the nude. He smiled at her and started to undress.

“Your PJ’s are over there on the chair,” she told him.

“I don’t need PJ’s, not tonight anyway.”

Sabine giggled knowing exactly what he was going to say. “When does the movie start,” she asked him.

“Just push that button on the handpiece and it will be underway.”

She lifted the sheet and told him, “Climb under here with me first.” Frank responded immediately and slid under the covers to feel her lovely warm body against his nakedness. Her hand snaked out and she asked, “Where is that lovely little erection that I caught you with.”

“It’ll come back pretty quickly if you let me feel that wet pussy.”

“Let’s watch some of that movie first. That girl looks an awful lot like me. You imagined she was me, didn’t you?”

“Maybe,” he told her.

“Admit it. You were imagining that was me taking Jonathan, weren’t you?”

“Well, I couldn’t see the real thing so why not find something like it.”

“Should I tell you about it? Would that help?”

“That would be nice. Turn down the sound on the TV and tell me what it was like. Turn over so that I can go behind you as you usually tell me to.”

She ignored his request for her to roll over away from him and told him, “I bought home a present for you. Here give me your hand.”

She took Frank’s hand and led him down between her legs. Frank wanted to do that from the very moment she had returned to him but he felt that she may be upset if he had been too forward. His hand felt the greasy, messy slime that Jonathan had left in her that was now weeping out of her pussy since she had removed her panties that had been holding it in.

“You’re so wet,” Frank told her.

“Yes, when he cums he leaves a lot in me.”

“More than me,” Frank asked although already knowing the answer. He had never left her messy like that.

“Yes, he cums a lot more than you.”

“How much more?”

“I don’t know exactly but it must be at least three or four times more and a lot deeper so it takes a long time to come out.”

“To come out, what do you mean?”

“Well, with you I just wipe myself with a tissue and most of it is gone but with Jonathan, it is so deep and so thick that it stays up inside me a long time. Last time it was coming out two days later.”

“I see,” he thought of what Debra had told him about getting pregnant while on the pill and although he never had any pregnancy fetish like many men had, for some unknown reason the thought excited him. It did however worry him a little that he could get sexually excited about another man potentially getting his wife pregnant. He couldn’t prevent the picture of sperm searching out her egg from forming in his mind and then the thought of them having two days to achieve their goal made him feel a little skirmish.

Sabine noticed him becoming quiet and looking worried so she asked, “What’s wrong, Frank?”

“Nothing, I’m okay.”

“If we are going to do this thing we need to be honest with each other, Frank.”

“It was just something that Debra said that’s all.”

“You mean about her becoming pregnant?”

Frank looked up suddenly at her. Sabine and Debra had discussed it. Had Debra warned her, perhaps, Frank thought. He pushed the thought from his mind. They were good friends. Of course, they had discussed it.

“You knew about her getting pregnant?” He asked.

“Yes, she told me but that was because she went away with him for a few days and didn’t take her pills with her. She’s careless with her pills anyway because Rob has problems with low sperm count so she normally has trouble conceiving. I take my pill regularly. I never miss.”

Frank needed to change the subject. He didn’t want to spend the night worrying about a possibility that Sabine may get pregnant. “Can I have a look?”

“I thought you would never ask.”

“You want me to”

“Yes, of course, I do, honey. I didn’t bring this mess home with me for no good reason. I did it for you.”

With that, she threw the sheet back. She then placed her hands on his head and pushed him down towards her crotch. Frank was reluctant at first. It just didn’t seem right for him to go down there to study her as if she was some animal or something but then she insisted by pushing him harder and he really wanted to see.

Frank couldn’t believe how wet she was. With his hand, she had felt wet but the mess extended across her whole crotch. It was obvious to him that sex had continued after he had ejaculated to spread it so much. Her legs were open for him. What surprised him most was that she was so open. He remembered a story he had read where the husband had described his wife as gaping open after sex. That was the perfect description of Sabine’s pussy now. She gaped open. He had never seen her like that. She had always looked so neat and closed before.

He could see deep inside her even to her cervix which was coated in a white jelly-like liquid which he knew was Jonathan’s sperm. In fact, her whole insides were coated in it. On the lower portions, it had pooled. When she moved her cervix also moved, dipping into the liquid and then coming out again with its small hole filled with Jonathan’s sperm. The thought almost made him ejaculate.

“Lick me,” Sabine told him.

“What!”

“You heard me. Lick me clean.”

“I don’t think I can.”

“Yes, you can. I bought it home for you so now it’s your turn to do something for me. Lick me clean!” She added as an afterthought, “Rob does it for Debra so now it’s time for you to do it for me.”

Frank felt the pressure of her hands increasing on the back of his head pushing him closer into the mess between her legs. He was not being given a choice. He knew he could pull away from her but he knew the repercussions could be her refusal to grant him his wish on the next occasion. He conceded and poked his tongue out into the mess of sperm and her juices.

He started on the outer peripheral on the inside of her thighs and worked upwards towards her pussy. By the time he had arrived at where her lips gaped open allowing more of Jonathan’s sperm to slowly escape he realised that his cock was rock hard and what he originally thought was rather repulsive actually wasn’t so bad.

The major issue was that the mess was so slippery that he was having trouble swallowing it. It appeared to stick in his throat. What made it even worse was that although Sabine was clean-shaven obviously Jonathan was not so. Mixed in with the mess were some pubic hairs that tended to make him want to regurgitate. But Frank worked hard not to and eventually he had her clean.

“Come up here,” she ordered.

Frank moved up along her body and even though he had not intended the head of his cock aligned neatly with her gaping hole. The sperm was still leaking from her and he pushed forward a little and once more he could feel the mess but this time there was no revulsion. It was a pure smooth, slippery pleasure.

They kissed and as they did so Frank pushed closer to slip all the way inside her but it surprised him that there was absolutely no resistance at all there.

“Do you want to make love to me?” She asked.

“Yes,” he replied but with an unbelieving look on his face. She can’t even feel me, he thought, She is so stretched that she doesn’t even know that I’ve already entered her.

“I love you,” she said. “Thanks for letting me have my date with Jonathan.”

“I love you too, honey,” Frank replied, “Did you enjoy your evening.”

“Yes, I did, very much so.”

“That’s good. I’m glad. When is your next date?”

“Make love to me, Frank. Show me how much you love me and want me.”

Frank was surprised that she had ignored his question but knowing her as well as he did, he didn’t press the matter. He knew she would tell him about their next date when she was ready.

“You’re very loose,” Frank stated.

“Yes, Jonathan is a big boy.”

“You can say that again. I didn’t think a woman’s pussy could stretch that much.”

“Oh, you don’t like it? You’re upset with me. I’m sorry if I had known……. “

Frank cut her off, “No, honey, I absolutely love it. You’re so smooth and wet. You feel so beautiful, so lovely. I’m having trouble holding on.”

“That’s okay. This is for you. I’m not capable of reaching orgasm right now. Tonight, this is for you, Frank, for being such a wonderful husband and lover.”

“Thanks but obviously not as wonderful a lover as Jonathan.”

“Jonathan doesn’t come anywhere near as great as you, Frank. He’s not even in the same race you are. Jonathan was just a big dick, a cock to give me pleasure. The pleasure that I could never have known about if you hadn’t been the man you are. So he is nothing, nothing at all compared to you.”

“But you enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

“Oh, yes, I absolutely loved it but then I love going for a swim too. I love eating a hamburger occasionally as well but I don’t want to swim every day and I certainly don’t want to eat hamburgers every meal that I have but I want you here every day whenever I walk in the front door. Do you understand what I’m trying to tell you, Frank?”

“You’re saying that you love me as much as I love you.”

“Yes, that is part of it but there is more to what I’m saying. I’m saying that other than the sexual enjoyment there is nothing more to my relationship with Jonathan. It’s sexual, not emotional. It can never be emotional because all my emotions are dedicated to you.”

Frank smiled down at her and nodded, “Just as all mine are dedicated to you.”

“Were you happy with Debbie?”

“Yes, she was good to talk to and she kept me busy telling me about her and Rob so that I couldn’t dwell on your absence.”

“So you enjoyed the sex with her?”

“What sex, Sabine? Are you saying that you think that she came here to bed me?”

“Yes, that’s why I asked her to come over. Are you saying she didn’t try to seduce you? I hope you haven’t insulted her.”

“The only sex that was involved was her telling me about her and Rob. She was teaching me about what is it like to become a cuckold. She was preparing me for what is in store for me now.”

“So she wasted her time and yours then.”

“I don’t understand?”

“It’s over, Frank. I told Jonathan that tonight was it, the last time. We had our roll around in the hay as they say and so that’s that, finito.”

“Hhhhmmm, that is interesting. Finito is the masculine version of finished. What of the female version, finita? Is Sabine, finita?”

Sabine burst out laughing. She always laughed at Frank’s humour even though sometimes, like now, it wasn’t actually funny. “Yes, your wife is finita. Your wife put an end to it so that her husband doesn’t have to sit at home by himself wondering if she will come home to him or not. That is how you felt isn’t it?”

“Yes, there was that side to it but there was also something special about thinking how exciting it was for you. I had visions of you reaching orgasms that I could never ever hope to give you. Then Debra told me about her becoming pregnant from one of her lovers and it intensified that excitement with the thrill of the unknown.”

“She told you about that? I didn’t think she would ever share that information with anyone else.”

“Yes. I know. But she seemed to trust me and I took that as a great compliment. She did it to tease me knowing that she lifted the angst a couple of notches by doing it. I’ve never been one to get any thrill out of the thought of pregnancy risk but it allowed me to understand why some do use it as the ultimate thrill.”

“I take the pill. You should have known there was no risk.”

“Debra told me that she was on the pill too but she conceived. The doctors told her it happens occasionally. She suggested that the pill was overcome by the preparation of the body of a woman being overexcited by the thought of sex when she thought about what she was going to experience, combined with the depth that the lover can deposit his seed. What she was telling me is that she knew that Jonathan was much bigger and longer than me.” As he said it Frank looked up into Sabine’s eyes. She knew what he was saying. He was telling her that Debra knew things that she could only know if Sabine had told her.

“Debra and I are good friends. Good friends sometimes talk of such things. Are you angry with me, Frank?”

“No, I’m not angry, not at all. Knowing that you had talked to her intensified the thrill just that little bit more, I guess.”

“Why didn’t you take the opportunity to bed her?”

“I didn’t think of it. There is only one woman that I’m interested in. Now, I’ll ask you again, when is your next date with Jonathan?”

“I told you, it’s over.”

“Why?”

“Do I have to tell you? Shouldn’t there be some things in my life that only I know?”

“I have no secrets from you so I think that it’s only fair that I should tell you that if ever the opportunity presents itself I will ask him.”

“Okay, I’ll have to tell you then,” He had been dead still while they talked but now he slowly started to stroke in and out of her. Even though she felt little from him she started to lift up to meet his thrusts.

“I’m listening,” he told her without any change in his stroke. She was mystified by how small his stoke was. She had never noticed it before and the thought that she may never be satisfied with him in the future passed through her mind. She knew it really didn’t matter to her because she got pleasure out of just being with him so strong were her feelings for this man. She didn't respond.

“Well?” He asked.

“He wanted more than I could or was willing to give him. He was not satisfied with just sex.”

“How did you know that?”

“It was impossible for me to miss, Frank. He said I love you, Sabine. I’m falling in love with you.”

“Oh, God, I’m cumming, Sabine, I’m cumming and cumming and cumming.” Frank erupted so hard inside her that she felt the heat of his sperm hit the rear wall of her uterus as hard as Jonathan had when he had come.

Sabine understood at that very moment that she and Jonathan would be going on at least one more date and possibly many, many more. She knew that Frank would manipulate and not rest until her and Jonathan got back together again. She didn’t understand why but it was obvious by how turned on he got when she finally told him the truth. This told her that he would push for her to continue her affair with Jonathan. She knew it was senseless for her to fight it.

Intense fear flooded through her brain. It was not fear for herself but for Frank and his future knowing that she had made the break away from Jonathan because she dearly wanted to tell Jonathan how she felt about him when he told her he was falling in love with her. She knew that if the affair continued eventually she would tell him how she really felt and that would spell disaster.

Frank rolled off her. She lifted up to lay across his body, her ample breasts pressing into his chest. “You liked that, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I always like sex with you but that was very special.’

“Explain to me why?”

“You know why, don’t you?”

“Maybe, but I want you to tell me why sex this time was so exciting for you.”

Frank thought about it for a few minutes. Sabine remained quiet. She knew he probably had not worked it out for himself yet so he would need time to understand so he could tell her. Eventually, he raised his hand to his mouth. She had seen him do that before when he has something difficult to say so she waited.

“I thought all night of you having sex with Jonathan. That had bought me to the point of potential orgasm. Then with the movie, he pointed to the TV, I pictured that was you with Jonathan. That excited me more. Then when you forced me to clean you I could see and only imagine what it must have felt for you. Finally slipping into you and his sperm lubricating you, it was just too much.”

“So what happens now?” She asked.

“I guess we find you another lover now that Jonathan has got the shove.”

“Wouldn’t that be the ultimate insult to Jonathan?”

“Yes, I guess so but then you broke it off with him. I had thought that he was perfect.”

“Maybe if I apologize to him and explained he might forgive me.”

“Maybe it would work better if you actually told him the truth.”

“The truth, what do you mean.”

“You ran away because he said to you what you were feeling about him.” Sabine shook her head in denial so he continued. “This will only work, honey if we are all honest with each other, you know that don’t you?”

“Please Frank, don’t go there. Don’t make me hurt you.”

“It would hurt me more to know that you were not being honest with me. Can’t you understand that?”

“I guess but we are playing with fire and people who play with fire get burnt.”

“That’s not true. If two people really love each other as we do and are honest with each other they will be okay. There are hundreds of examples. Look at Debra and Rob.”

“They almost spill up. Didn’t she tell you about that part?”

“No, what happened?”

“Frank it has been a long day. I’m pooped. What say we continue this tomorrow? Right now I have to sleep. I really have to. I'm sorry.”

“Okay, I’m sorry. I guess sex with a big man takes a lot out of you.” He knew that he had touched on a very sore point for her. He knew the danger, the only danger to their relationship was her unwillingness to tell him how she was feeling and she was reluctant to do that. She was even willing to pretend she was too tired to talk just to avoid it.

Sabine laughed as she rolled away from him but it was a nervous laugh. She then mumbled quietly, “He put an awful lot into me as well.” Within five minutes she was snoring. Frank lay there watching the actors on the screen for a short time then got up and moved back to his office. He didn’t bother to put his PJ’s on. It made it easier for him to massage his erection that had come back. As he left the room he saw Sabine’s panties. He reached down and picked them up noting how slimy and wet they were. He knew they would come in handy with what he had in mind.

[goyse]

Franks dilemma Chapter 9.

Frank transferred the video back to his computer then sat and watched it to its end. He then started the next one with the same actors. In the next video, the actress’s husband realised that she was having an affair because she returned to him stretched and too wet, slippery and loose to be anything other than some other man’s sperm inside her.

Frank thought of how the real Sabine had felt for him and understood how the husband would know. He wondered how many thousands of husbands had sat alone as he was, thinking of what the future might hold. Maybe it was hundreds of thousands or maybe even millions even now at this very moment. Yet, he was driven as they might be by this strange, illogical desire for his wife to have something very special that he felt he could not possibly give her.

It then occurred to him that perhaps it was nature’s way of adding variability to the species. That thought frightened him. “Was that why Debra told him what happened to her? Was she trying to warn him of what may lay ahead for him?” That thought frightened him a lot. He wanted to see Sabine happy, he wanted to see her satisfied, he wanted to see her and touch her and even smell her odour after she had been with another man but not that. Never would he ever wish for that!

The thought drove him. He searched through some of the hundreds of stories he had links to on his internet, forgetting the video for now. He shut that down until a later time. He wanted to know about other men’s experiences. He was now certain of why Debra had told him about becoming pregnant. Had other cucks actually had to confront that possibility that Debra had warned him of?

He read the main parts near the endings of the first six stories in the “true” category and yes three out of the six raised the possibility of pregnancy. He skimmed to the ending on the next six stories and again it was there, the risk of impregnating the wife in some cases. The more he read, the more evidence there was that the risk of pregnancy was real.

Eventually, a man experienced with this type of life that Frank was intending to venture into gave a short analysis that seemed feasible. He believed the risk was very low if everybody worked by the rules but some women got so emotionally involved with their bulls that their urge to breed with them overcame their common sense and rational thinking. He went on to say that some cuckolds got so involved in the lifestyle that they also eventually got a kick out of the possibility that their wives may become pregnant with their lovers. Very few men had thought of that possibility at the onset.

Then there was the approach of many of the bulls who looked forwards with few exceptions to impregnating the wives because then he could leave his children to be raised by the cuckold husband. This achieved two things. First off he could pass his genes on without taking any responsibility and secondly it kept the husband out of their hair while looking after the child, making it much easier to get her pregnant again.

The writer then classified the situations into categories. First off if both the husband and the wife got the urge to breed then the likelihood was that she would carry the bull’s child even if the bull didn’t want it. All she had to do was stop taking the pill because very few bulls liked to use condoms. He believed that was about one in five cases if the cuckolding went on long enough. Long enough was not easy to define but he wrote that five to seven years seemed to be when that usually occurred if at all.

Next was the situation where the wife fell in love with the bull and the bull with her. What was better for two people in love than to breed? In those cases, the husband usually ended up single or alternatively the bull moved in to live with the couple. Once again he estimated that was as high as one in five cases.

The next category was where the wife got so involved that she alone wanted to carry the bull’s child. The husband had no idea and the bull in those cases got on well with the husband so would never seek to deceive him. But women control their pussy, their ovaries and their birth control pills so neither of the men had any say in the matter. The estimate of those cases was around one in ten cases if the cuckolding went on long enough. Again that statement “long enough,” could vary from five to seven years.

Finally, he went on to state that officially they are often classified as “failures of birth control.” That was something that actually happens so seldom that he rates actual failure of birth control as almost zero. He stated that with couples who remained monogamous birth control seldom ever failed.

Frank read this assessment three times before he restarted the video of the lookalike Sabine and her actor boyfriend. His hand went down to his cock and as the actors made love he stroked away. It was then that he remembered Sabine’s panties. When he had first got to the office, he had placed them inside a plastic bag to keep the contamination as fresh as possible. He took the plastic bag out of the desk drawer, removed the panties and lifted them to his nose.

The odour of Sabine was immediately recognisable and his cock gave a jump. Mixed with that was the unmistakable ammonia smell of male sperm. He sniffed again thinking to himself that Sabine’s odour was strong enough that it made Jonathan’s odour not too bad. Once again his cock gave a jump so he wrapped her panties around his shaft with the sperm covered crotch in contact with him. The feeling was incredible.

At that time, the video finished. “Fuck,” he muttered. He put the panties back inside the plastic bag again and sealed it before putting it back into the drawer. “Maybe it’s time for the real thing again,” he muttered as he shut off the lights realising that the sun was about to rise.

Frank walked back to the bedroom. Sabine was curled up with her knees up against her stomach. “The perfect position,” he murmured. He climbed in under the sheets, moved up behind Sabine, and aligned his cock with her pussy then with the aid of the sperm that he had put on his shaft from her panties and Jonathan's sperm that was still leaking from her he slipped all the way inside her in one push.

“Oh, Jon that’s so nice,” she muttered in her sleep.

Frank was taken back a little but decided to play along with her, “Do you like my cock?” he asked her in a quiet whisper.

“It’s so lovely,” She murmured. "It fills me right up."

“Better than Frank’s,” he whispered to her.

“Oh, yes, it is. I love Frank,” She murmured back.

Hearing this made him more anxious to find an answer to his earlier question. “You love me too, don’t you?” he asked her in his quiet whisper.

“Yes, I do but I can’t tell you.”

“Why can’t you tell me?”

“He’s my hubby and I love him.” There was a delay then she said, “He sent me to you.”

“Why did he do that?” he whispered to her.

“I don’t know but I like it, don’t you?”

Frank didn’t answer her. He just started stoking into her and out again. It surprised him when she started moaning and pushing back against him.

Two minutes later his orgasm racked through his body and he deposited another thimble of sperm in her pussy that was still flooded with Jonathan’s baby-making sperm. Now spent, he lay quietly inside her and closed his eyes.

A voice came to him, “I love you, Frank. I love you so much that words just don’t seem to be good enough.”

Frank smiled. At that moment those two sentences were the best thing that had ever happened to him. “I know, honey. It is just too hard to describe, isn’t it?”

“Yes, sometimes it is. I love you more for letting me be with Jonathan. Did you like fucking my cum filled pussy?”

“Yes, it feels wonderful.”

“I’m glad because you’re going to get a lot more of it from now on. I’ve made up my mind. You’re right, we can’t miss this opportunity with Jonathan but you must always remember that you asked for this.”

“I won’t forget.”

She turned around in the bed to face him. “Good. Now, this is how we’ll do it. I’ll go back to Jonathan and tell him that I broke it off with him because I was getting emotionally involved and it frightened me. I’ll tell him that you have sent me back so it is only fair that we involve you in some way. Is that alright with you?”

“Sure.”

“He’ll want an explanation so what I’ll tell him is that I’ll date him but with one difference, you’ll come along with us on each date.”

“You want me there on every date?”

“Yes, I want you there for now but that might change over time.”

“Why do you think it might change?”

“I don’t really know if it will but things often change over time and if they do then Jonathan and I may want some private time together. We might want to go somewhere together as Debra did with her lover.”

Frank was aware that Debra and her then-boyfriend had spent a week in Jamaica together about a year before. It excited Frank to think that one day Sabine might do the same. “Alright. Have you thought about my question, yet?”

“Yes, but I’m not sure that I want to tell you the answer just yet.”

“Okay. When you’re ready to talk to me about it I’ll be waiting.”

“You’re getting hard again while talking about this, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Fuck me, Frank. You deserve every last bit of sex that you want.”

Frank heard her and did exactly as she asked. Isn’t that what all good husbands do? They do what their wives want and desire. The thought of Sabine dating her boyfriend, Jonathan with Frank there watching was turning him on no end. Then there was the thought of them holidaying together. Sex three times in one night had not happened since their dating days together. Life was looking up.

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Franks Dilemma Chapter 10

Little happened for a couple of weeks. During the week Frank and Sabine went to work as they had done for years then on weekends they visited friends and family. It was life as it had been for the previous few years but not at all as it had been during Sabine and Jonathan's short affair. Frank was waiting for Sabine to tell him what was happening with Jonathan but she said nothing. Eventually, at the end of the third week, it got too much for Frank so on Friday night as they sat down to dinner he asked.

“Have you talked to Jonathan, yet?”

“Yes, we’ve talked.”

“So?”

“So what?”

“Come on Sabine. We don’t have secrets from each other. Tell me what he said.”

“That’s simple, he only said one word. I told him that I’d like to date him again but on the proviso that you came on the date with us. He just shook his head and said no.”

“Is that all that was said?”

“I told him that if he couldn’t accept your involvement then there was no use discussing it any further. He agreed and we went our separate ways.”

“So that is the only contact you’ve had with him?”

“We talk from time to time but we only talk about work and then only about what we have to.”

“How do you feel about that?”

Sabine looked at Frank and asked, “Do you have to know?”

“No, I guess not but I’d feel better if we could continue to be honest with each other.”

“Alright, it upsets me. I think he is being a little irrational and childish about it all. It suggests to me that he expected much more from our relationship than just sex.”

“Is there something that I can do?”

“You would help me?” Sabine sounded surprised that Frank would even suggest that he might help her to get back with Jonathan after what she had just told him. She looked at Frank with a frown on her face and asked, “Don’t you think that could be dangerous given he appears to want more from me than just sex?”

“I trust you, Sabine and so it’s not Jonathan that I have to worry about. If you’re honest with me about this only being about a sexual experience for you then I have no reason to be concerned, do I?”

“I guess not.”

“That didn’t sound very confident of you.”

“I know what I want and how I feel right now but who knows what could happen going forward. Nobody can predict the future.”

“As I’ve told you before if you’re honest with me and admit when you’re getting too emotionally involved then all we have to do is cut it before it impacts our marriage. We have a strong relationship, Sabine so I’m confident that we can have this and not need to worry too much. All we have to do is convince Jonathan of the same.”

“I guess. What do you have in mind?”

“I’d like to talk to him about it. If he will listen we may be able to form an agreement that suits all three of us.”

“Can I suggest something to you without you getting offended?”

“I’m all ears.”

“We could double date, me with Jonathan and you with someone else.”

“That sounds logical but there is no one else that I am or would be interested in and probably no one else who might want to go on a date with me sitting across the table from my wife.”

“Yes, there is.”

“Debra, you mean?”

“Yes, she likes you and she told me how lucky I am to have someone like you. She sounded sincere and interested in you.”

“I’m not interested in sleeping with Debra.”

“That’s okay. Jonathan would only know that if we told him. If he thinks that you’re taken care of and likely to be out of the picture then he may change his mind.”

“Okay, so how do we swing it?”

“I’ll talk to Debra and explain the situation to her. If she agrees you can then talk to Jonathan. What you might have to allow him to believe is that you need him to keep me busy so you and Debra can do your thing.”

“So he should be deceived to believe he is doing me a favour?”

“Well, he will be doing us both a favour. Unless I’m mistaken you want this as much as I do. All you have to do is not tell him why or how he is doing you the favour. If he decides in his mind that it has something to do with Debra then is that your fault?”

“I guess not but I don’t like deceiving people.”

“You won’t be. He will be the one deceiving himself by making assumptions if you don’t explain things to him.”

“Alright, you talk to Debra and we’ll take it from there.”

…

On Monday afternoon Frank walked down the hallway at the university past Jonathan’s office. Sabine had already told him that Jonathan had no lectures that afternoon. She had told him when Jonathan would be in his office. Frank initially walked past the office to make sure Jonathan was alone then turned around and knocked on the wall beside the open door.

Jonathan looked up and asked, “Can I help you?”

“Jonathan, obviously you don’t remember me but I’m Sabine’s husband. We met when Sabine first started working here.”

“Oh, yes. I remember now. I recognised the face but couldn’t place it for a moment.”

“Do you have time to talk, privately, I mean?”

“Yes, of course. Just close the door and take a seat.”

Frank did as requested. He then said, “What I’m going to divulge to you must be kept between just us. I hope that you’re happy to commit to that?”

“I can’t see a problem with that unless it is illegal.”

“It is not illegal but it is very personal. Now, I’m aware that you and my wife went on a date to the movies a few weeks ago.”

Jonathan stood up, “If I’ve done something wrong by you then I offer my apologies and assure you that it won’t happen again.”

“Please sit down, Jonathan. I’m not here to accuse you of anything or here to cause you any problems. I’m here to ask you for assistance.”

Jonathan was obviously relieved and sat down but was still being cautious. “Okay, continue then Frank.”

“On Friday night I’m taking my wife and another woman who obviously has a crush on me to dinner and then dancing. Now it is inconvenient for any man to take out two women who are obviously interested in him especially so if one is married to him. I need another man who I can trust to come along with us to keep one of the women…. Well…. You know…. You might use the term busy. Do you follow?”

“I see. Who is she? She may not be interested in me.”

Frank laughed, “No, I don’t mean the other woman, Jonathan. I mean for you to keep my wife, you know, out of my hair or busy is the term that I used before.”

“Okay, so what you’re saying is that you want me to help you deceive Sabine so you can cheat on her. Is that what you’re saying?”

“One good turn deserves another, they say. You did date my wife, didn’t you?”

“I did and yes, one good turn does deserve another. How did you know that I dated your wife?”

“That is a difficult question for me to answer without divulging some things that I would prefer not to. What I can say is that my wife and I are very close and that when a man’s wife has been seduced by another man there is certain evidence that remains especially when he doesn’t use a condom.”

“I see.”

There was a delay for a few seconds. Jonathan was worried that Frank was aware that he had seduced his wife and was expecting a poor response. Frank was waiting for Jonathan to comment but he wasn’t going to.

“Did you enjoy your date, Jonathan?” Frank asked him.

“Yes, I did enjoy it, very much so.”

“Good. Then we have a deal then?”

“Just one question before I agree, did Sabine ask you to talk to me about this?”

“She knows that I’m here but it was my idea for me to talk to you. She had accepted your refusal. I love my wife, Jonathan, very much so. I love her so much that I want her to have things that she desires that I can’t ever give her. I would do almost anything for her. Does that help you to understand?”

“I do understand but I have to warn you that she is more to me than just another woman. I care about her.”

“I would not have come here to talk to you if I wasn’t aware of that. I know that she will be in good hands. Knowing that you do care about her is the reason that I’m here. It tells me she will be totally safe with you no matter what.”

“If you know that we have already had sex then you would know that we would probably do so again?”

“I’d be disappointed for her if you didn’t have sex with her again. I thought that she had told you that I was the one who suggested you should date. She did tell you that, didn’t she?”

“Yes, she said that but I had thought that was to break down my resistance and to ease my conscience. I never expected any husband to send his wife to me. I have this guilt thing about dating another man’s wife.”

“It happens every day in the animal world, Jonathan. Might I add that many animals mate for life and many of the females of almost every species also mate with other males then return exclusively to the one that they have chosen to share their life with. They do that and it is readily accepted across all of the species.”

“We are not animals, Frank. What you say is true but that uncontrolled desire in animals is nature’s way to strengthen the species through that action.”

Frank did not know how to reply to that so he avoided it by looking at his watch and saying, “I’m late. I must go. Let Sabine know where we can pick you up on Friday night.”

“I’ll take the Audi. I’ll pick Sabine up at your home. I know where you live.”

Frank knew immediately he was snookered. The picture he had was of the four of them going out to dinner together in his car so that he could watch but by Jonathan’s simple decision the control was taken away from Frank. “I had hoped that we could return to our place after our night out for drinks together. If you were to leave your car at our house that would be possible.”

“I had thought that you wanted me to give you some time alone with this other woman. If Sabine and I go in the Audi it will achieve that for you.”

Frank knew he had shot himself in the foot. “Alright, I’ll see you when you pick Sabine up then.” He then turned and left. He had achieved the key objective of getting Sabine and Jonathan back together but he had not achieved what Sabine wanted and that was for Frank to be with them. The thought of watching them had turned him on to the extent that it had become his primary objective but he had failed in his desire to achieve it.

As he drove home Frank thought of what Jonathan had said about adding strength to the species. Was that why some men like him chose to encourage their wives to date other men? Was this nature’s way of strengthening the species? If it was then Frank needed to be very worried. It could only ever strengthen the species if the female carried the other man’s child. Time and again this question of pregnancy came up. Frank was in no way interesting in seeing Sabine pregnant but he should not have been surprised because why do any of the species have sex? The answer of course was to have offspring. Frank was not stupid. He knew what sex was about, however, the joy and the excitement overcome that fear in him but he needed to be sure. He made a decision at that point in time that he was going to monitor Sabine’s birth control to make sure that she stuck to it rigidly.

[goyse]

What do you think?

Should I continue this story?

[SamWarrens]

Interesting story and exciting!
Well done Goyse!
Keep it coming.

[goyse]

Thanks, Sam. I was wondering there for a while if people had lost interest.

Franks Dilemma Chapter 11

Frank sat back on the bed as Sabine fussed around getting dressed. She held up one dress against her than another. Finally, she settled on a black tight but short one that accentuated her figure. She tried one bra then several others. Eventually, she settled on one that was almost one hundred per cent see-through. She then sorted through her panties drawer to find a pair that was as see-through as the bra.

“Why wear panties if they don’t cover up anything,” Frank remarked after seeing her choice.

Sabine looked at him then asked, “Are you suggesting that I go without panties knowing that I will be alone with Jonathan?”

“The term is commando,” he replied.

“Yes, I know that but you avoided my question.”

“I would find it a turn on knowing that when he reached down he would find that your panties are missing and I like the idea of knowing you are bare underneath that sexy dress of yours. It turns me on.”

“Huuhft,” she responded which told Frank that she was still pretending to be angry with him for not putting a stop to things when Jonathan told him that he would pick her up in his car. But despite that, she returned her panties and closed the drawer.

As she continued to put on a touch up to her makeup he said, “Come here, honey.”

She turned toward him. She then moved over toward him as she said, “I’m still angry with you, Frank for putting me in a position where he can have me alone and I’m almost certain he will use the L word again. If he does then I will not be going home with him. I’ll be coming home with you and Debra.”

“Okay, but remember you have an out if you choose to take it by telling him that I expect that he come back here for drinks. If he chooses not to then you can say good night at the club.”

“I guess but I feel so horny tonight. I hope he doesn’t spoil it for us.”

“Here, climb on my lap. Look how hard I am.”

“I’ll put wet marks on your pants if I sit on you right now.”

“Then I’ll take my pants off and we can give Jonathan sloppy seconds. Wouldn’t that be something?”

Sabine giggled then reached down to undo his pants. She then slipped them down as he lifted up for her. “I love you, husband of mine. No matter what the situation, you find ways to make it even more exciting.” She kissed him as she guided him into her soaking wet pussy. “Make it quick. He will be here soon and you have to pick up Debra.”

It was the quickest sex that they had ever had about five strokes in all. Frank had been turned on all evening thinking of what was going to happen. He knew that Jonathan would be pumped up and would want to have Sabine on her back as soon as he could manage it.

What made it even more exciting for Frank was that when she sat down on him he slipped all the way into her. The only time that had happened before was after she had been seduced by Jonathan. He wondered if Jonathan and Sabine had started without him. He knew that was possible because Sabine had been an hour later home that afternoon.

She pulled off him quicker than he had wanted saying, “It’s getting late. I’ve got to finish getting dressed." then added, "I’ll be leaking all night now.”

“It felt like you were leaking before I added mine.”

She chuckled, “You noticed.”

“Yes, I couldn’t miss it. Are you going to tell me about it?”

“I will but not now. It’s getting late.”

“You’re not even going to give me a hint?”

“Jonathan asked me to meet him in his office after the other staff left.”

“Yes, and…..”

“He told me that you wanted us to return home to have drinks after our night out so he told me that we may not get a chance to do it if we did as you wished. He then pulled the curtains, locked the door and laid me down across his desk.”

“It sounds as if he intends coming back here for drinks after all. If he does then Debra and I will excuse ourselves to leave you and Jonathan alone. We will go to the spare bedroom and that will leave you to bring him in here.”

“You’re going to allow him to fuck me in our marital bed?”

“You can use our bed if you want it, yes.”

“My God, I love you so much. I never in my life would have expected that of you. If I can convince him, I’ll try to talk him into letting you watch us. You’d enjoy that wouldn’t you?”

Frank smiled at her and she knew immediately that was what he wanted without him telling her. “I love you very much, Sabine. Now, I’ll leave and let you get dressed.”

….

Jonathan parked the Audi in the driveway. He sat there for a moment. He looked in the rear-view mirror to make sure his hair was okay. It was not like him to do that but he was feeling very nervous. The reason for his nervousness was that he felt indebted to Frank for making the effort to come to talk to him. He knew that without Sabine’s husband’s support he would not be here now and he dearly wanted to continue his affair with this woman but on his terms. Frank had indicated that was not an issue with him at least that is what Jonathan understood from their short discussion.

It was running against his nature to feel unsure of himself like this. Jonathan had led a life that many would classify as one of luxury. His parents were very well off and of their children he was considered to be the failure because he was not a business executive. He had chosen to teach because he believed that to prepare the young for a life in which they could contribute to society was better, much better than just making more money when he had adequate of that through his parents. Despite all that, the real reason he was nervous was that he felt that he didn’t fit. He often experienced a feeling that he was superior to other people. Perhaps it came from his upbringing. Because of that people generally stayed clear of him and isolated him so he had no friends.

When Frank had made the effort to come to talk to him he had been shocked, not because frank was offering him his wife but because he felt that Frank was doing him a favour. Nobody outside his immediate family ever did anything for him. What he had he had because he had taken it without consideration for others but here was this man offering him the very thing most dear to him, his wife. Frank even told him that he loved his wife and that she loved him so he knew that he had to be appreciative of these people.

Sitting there looking at his face in the mirror he realised that perhaps for the first time in his adult life he could end up with friends.
Yes, that was it. He thought Frank wanted to be my friend and to do so he was offering me his wife as an incentive. The man had told him that he trusted him. I have to make sure that I respect that and for the very first time in my adult life I could actually have real friends and with it, I could have a lover in Sabine as well.

He got out of the Audi and walked to the door. He hesitated for a moment then rang the doorbell. What he didn't know was that Sabine was standing directly behind that door waiting for him. That is how excited she was that they were to date again. She hesitated a respectable time then opened the door. Frank with a big smile on his face stood back out of sight of the couple but was still able to see their reflection in the window.

Sabine put her arms around Jonathan's neck and pulled him down to kiss her. No words were spoken. As she broke the kiss she turned her head towards the window and sure enough her husband was watching them. She smiled and Frank knew that smile was for him so he gave a little wave to her. “Come on, let’s go,” she told Jonathan.

“Where’s Frank?” he asked her.

“He’s inside.”

“Okay, well we’ll wait for him then. There’s plenty of time.”

Sabine’s mouth dropped open. Maybe Jonathan expected Frank to come with them. “Should I go get him?” she asked.

Jonathan bent his head to look inside the house. “Maybe we could just call him,” he suggested.

Frank had heard the conversation from where he was standing so walked out. “Hello, Jonathan, how’s it hanging, mate?”

Jonathan chuckled at Frank’s choice of greeting, “I’m fine, mate. Are you ready to go?”

“Yep, I’m okay. We’ll need to pick up Debra on the way. I’ll give you directions.”

They walked to the Audi. Jonathan walked around to the driver’s side while Frank opened the passenger’s side door for his wife.

Sabine looked up at her husband, “Are you sure, Frank? I could sit in the back with you.”

“You’re Jonathan’s date tonight. The driver’s date doesn’t sit in the back. I’m okay. I’ll have Debra to keep me occupied.” Then a little louder he asked, “You don’t bite do you, Jonathan?”

Jonathan laughed and replied, “I do bite but I’m very selective about where I bite beautiful women.” He looked at Sabine and smiled at her as he added. “And you’re very beautiful. Few compare. Sit with me. Frank doesn’t mind, do you Frank?”

“As long as I can watch, I have no objections,” Frank replied. Jonathan noted with interest what Frank had said and realised with that comment why Sabine’s husband was allowing her to participate in the affair with him. Over the last few days, he had been doing some research trying to understand why a man would encourage his wife to take a lover. Although Jonathan didn’t know it some of the stories he had read were the same ones that Frank had in his library on his computer disk. Jonathan had within a few days gained a basic understanding of Frank’s motivation and what he had learned excited him.

…

Debra looked splendid in her new dress she had purchased for the occasion. Frank looked her up and down and whispered to her so that Sabine couldn’t hear, “Wow, my date for tonight has outshone my wife.”

“Keep your dick in your pants, sunny boy. Remember I’m just your make-believe date tonight.”

Frank looked up to see Rob behind her. “Hello, Rob,” he said.

“Hi, Frank,” came the reply. “Look after her for me, will you, mate.”

Frank chuckled, “Does that mean, look after her or really look after her, good and proper?”

“She likes you, Frank. She thinks you’re a pretty special bloke.”

“Does she now? Do you think I might be on a promise tonight, mate?”

Before Rob could answer Debra broke in, “Can’t a girl have any secrets anymore? Remember fellows, I’m here listening to this shit.” She shook her hands out about a couple of inches away from her tits as if she was angry but in fact, she was glad that Rob had given Frank the message that he seemed too slow to pick up about how she felt.

“Come on beautiful woman. Let’s join the lesser humans who are going to escort us to dinner.” He then turned back to Rob, “You don’t mind if I don’t bring her home until tomorrow do you?”

“No, that’s okay. Thanks for telling me.”

Rob and Frank shook hands and the couple walked down the long sloping driveway towards the Audi. Debra whispered to him. “Look at where Jonathan’s hand is?”

“I can see. He’s stroking her leg.”

“Fingering her, more like. How does that make you feel?”

“Stop and kiss me, Debra.”

“What?”

“Stop and kiss me. Give them a little time before we interrupt them. Besides Rob is watching and it’ll turn him on watching us kiss.”

She smiled and nodded knowing that what he said of Rob was oh, so true. They kissed. Frank was positioned so that he could see what was happened in the car. Debra was right. Jonathan had his hand up her dress and was obviously fingering her. When they broke their kiss Frank chuckled.

“Wow, you’re quite a kisser, aren’t you?” then she noticed him chuckling and asked, “What’s so funny?”

“Nothing.”

“Come on, share it with me. I won’t tell. It’s something evil, isn’t it? Are you laughing at Rob with his mouth open up there?”

“No, it’s not Rob. It’s Jonathan. He just pulled his hand back and licked his fingers while Sabine watched him.”

“So? That’s what some men do, especially bulls. Haven’t you ever done that?”

“Not after their husband has just fucked them they don’t.”

Debra roared laughing, “You didn’t, did you?”

“I sure did. He must have enjoyed it because he just fingered her once more then licked his fingers clean again while she watched. She must be having trouble not laughing.”

“I’ve got to tell Rob about that. He might want to try it the next time I go on a date.”

“I hope not.”

“Did I hear you right?”

“Yes, you sure did. I like you, Deb. I like being with you and unless I’m mistaken I’ll need your company quite often moving forward. I’d like you to be my girlfriend each time Jonathan dates Sabine.”

“Kiss me!”

They kissed until Jonathan honked the horn to get them moving. They smiled at each other. It was a smile that cemented their relationship, a relationship of very good friends. It was a smile of agreement even stronger than if they had signed a piece of paper. It was a smile of understanding. They understood each other and each other’s position perfectly.

She was there initially to support her best friend by keeping her husband busy but something special had happened to her. She discovered that she was attracted to him and his rather strange sense of humour that bordered on being sick. He in return needed the support of a woman so that he could watch his wife with her lover but something had happened to him as well. He had found that his wife’s best friend was actually easy to talk to and quite attractive. While initially being together only for a specific purpose they now found that they actually wanted to be together even if that need didn’t exist.

They walked to the car holding hands. Sabine had seen them kissing and now saw them holding hands and a flush of jealousy surged through her body. Was her best friend trying to take her husband off her, She thought? Then she pushed that thought aside. Of course, it was just an act for the benefit of Jonathan. They were doing this to convince Jonathan that he was free to seduce her. With that thought, she smiled up at Frank and Debra as they passed her door. Neither of them smiled back because they were still trying to work out exactly what had just happened to them emotionally.

Back at the house, Rob gave his little hard three-inch cock a rub. He believed that Frank had kissed Rob’s wife to turn him on and despite believing it was just an act he headed directly to the bedroom to make the most of his erection. In his mind, he had visions of Frank sinking his cock into his wife and spraying the walls of her vagina with his seed. In his mind, at that moment Frank’s sperm were as large as great white sharks with teeth just as sharp. Meaning nothing could stop them. He reached over to Debra’s side of the bed and pulled out her card of pills and immediately saw that she was three pills behind. Debra had a new lover with shark-like sperm and she was playing Russian roulette with her fertility. She hadn't done that for ages and it turned him on.

“Oh God,” he moaned as he shot a driblet of sperm into his hand. He would repeat this same act three more times before the sun was to rise the next morning. By that time Rob had convinced himself that Frank had a dick like a donkey and his wife would be buying a pregnancy test kit during the next couple of weeks. Rob had always wanted his wife to have a permanent boyfriend rather than short term affairs. This relationship between Frank and Debra was a dream come true for him.

….

The meal itself was nothing spectacular. The food was ordinary and the service was relatively slack. If this night had been depending on the meal it would have been voted a failure but there were other things at work here. Those things were to make the night relatively successful for those sitting at the table. Frank had made a point of booking a table that was in a secluded spot. He wanted Sabine and Jonathan to have as romantic an atmosphere as was possible. Frank had taken a seat directly opposite his wife as they sat. This left Debra opposite Jonathan.

During the night Frank and Debra noticed that the only time that Jonathan’s hands were above the level of the table was when he was eating. They all talked openly covering subjects from politics to sport but nothing was said about the important issue which of course was sex and their relationships. By the time the meal was served the odour of an aroused pussy was obvious around the table. Frank knew that odour originated from his wife who at one stage had emitted a low but audible moan which Frank and Debra both understood was because she had been fingered to orgasm by Jonathan in their presence.

Debra was so turned on that she wondered if her pussy was adding to the odour and wished that Frank would do likewise with her. To encourage him she reached across and placed her hand on his stiff, rock hard cock. He turned his head towards her and placed a hand on her leg. When he didn’t do more she took him by the hand and moved it down then up under her dress then turned slightly toward him to give him better access.

Frank was just starting to get into the swing of rubbing his fingers up and down her slit when a foot landed on his crotch. Frank panicked knowing that had Sabine's leg been any longer she would have come in contact with Debra’s hand that was rubbing the head of his cock through his pants. Frank was thankful that Sabine allowed him to have sex before they came out otherwise he was certain he would have ejaculated inside his pants.

Frank took his wife’s foot and gave it a one-handed massage. This however restricted his ability to access Debra’s pussy to her disappointment. It was then that Frank noticed a movement of the table which matched with a movement of the foot in his lap. He thought initially that it was because Jonathan was fingering his wife but then he noticed the table cloth in front of Jonathan also moving. His wife looked at him and she smiled.

The bitch is jacking Jonathan off, he thought. That was confirmed shortly after when Jonathan seemed to struggle a little. He urgently took the napkin off the table into his lap as he let out a moan followed by a low “Oh, God, ooohh, ooohh, ooohh, ooohh, ooohhhh…. “

There was no doubt now. Sabine had masturbated him into the table napkin. Further confirmation was her evil little laugh. Jonathan looked at her as if angry at what she had done. She smiled up at him and told him, “We will excuse you if you need to clean up a little, Jonathan.”

He whispered to her, “You should not have done that.” It was a low whisper but everyone at the table heard.

“It’s okay, sweetheart. We all know what is happening, don’t we Frank. He fingered me to a little orgasm so I wanked him.”

Before Frank could answer Debra said, “That is the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced in my life. You bought each other to orgasm with Frank and I watching. I hope our night continues like this. My God, Jonathan, you’re so lucky to have a girlfriend as sexy as Sabine.” She looked up at Jonathan and told him, “Don’t be embarrassed. We, on this side of the table, are just disappointed that it wasn’t us.”

Jonathan let out and quiet, “excuse me,” and headed off to the bathroom.

Once he departed Debra turned to Frank and asked, “Why didn’t you do that for me?”

Sabine joined in, “Yes, Frank, why haven’t you given your girlfriend an orgasm?”

Frank smiled at his wife and said, “I love you.” He then turned to Debra and said, “You know, I think I could easily fall in love with you too. No man has ever had two better women to share his life with than you and Sabine. I love you both.” He looked back at his wife and her mouth had dropped wide open at what he had just said.

“I’m not sure that Debra wants to hear that you love her, Frank?”

Debra came back immediately and said, “Don’t worry about it, honey. Rob and I have talked it over and he wants me to continue an affair with Frank that lasts until you get over this big cocked prick that you just wanked off. I promise you, honey, that I’ll hand him back to you in prime condition once you learn there is more to life than just a big cock. All women go through that donkey dick phase. I did but eventually, you learn that you can use a dildo to fill the gap but intelligence and compassion don’t always come in a big package.”

Frank didn’t dare speak. This was between his wife and her friend.

“I don’t know what to say, Debra. I never even imagined you might be interested in my husband.”

“Well, you started this honey when you asked me to keep him out of your hair so you had the freedom to experience Jonathan. If it worries you now, you had better speak up and I’ll back off. Otherwise, I’ll fulfil my part of the bargain to keep him busy for you. But you need to know upfront he is exactly what Rob and I have been looking for. We’ve spent years searching and all this time the right man was on our doorstep and you introduced him to me. ”

At that moment Jonathan returned. No one spoke. The meal was over. Frank got up and said, "I’ll pay the bill and we can get going to the club.”

Jonathan stood and told him. "The bill is mine. You’re all doing this for me so I pay. About the dancing, does anyone really want to go dancing?"

Sabine spoke first, “I’m not keen. How do you feel about it, Debra?”

“I would rather that we went back to your place for the night. Is that alright, Frank?”

Frank smiled. He walked around to his wife took her into his arms and kissed her. “You know that I love you, don’t you? No matter what happens I love you and Debra will always be your best friend. I might also love Debra but you will always come first. Debra knows that but she didn’t get the chance to tell you.” He looked across at Jonathan. “I trust you, Jonathan. I know that my wife is safe in your hands but I want to experience what she experiences. That means that I want to be there with you when you experience her, just like what just happened. What I’m trying to say is that I would like you to come back to my home and spend the night with my wife under my roof while I spend the night with Debra. Is that acceptable to you?”

Jonathan didn’t speak. He just nodded to confirm his agreement. Sabine smiled and Debra walked around to Frank then pulled his face down to kiss him. “Let’s go fuck,” She said.

Sabine looked shocked and said, “That’s rude and disgusting, Debra.”

“Yes it is but then I didn’t get fingered to orgasm at the dinner table and jerk off my boyfriend." Then she laughed and added, "Maybe I would have if he didn't try desperately to stop me.”

“Jealous, are we?” Sabine responded.

“Yes, I’m very jealous but then the night is still young and I’m so horny that I’d be surprised if Frank can still walk by morning.” She took Frank by the hand and pulled him around to Jonathan. She put her arm around him and while pulling both men with her she said, “Come on donkey dick let's go fuck. Your girlfriend is so turned on that I can smell her and to be honest, I’m not far behind her.”

[goyse]

Franks Dilemma Chapter 12

When they arrived at the car, Debra opened the front passenger’s door and climbed in. Both Sabine and Frank were taken back by her doing that. Frank looked across at Jonathan who shrugged his shoulders to tell that he didn’t understand what was happening. Frank opened the rear kerbside door for his wife and she climbed in. He then walked across to the other side of the car and took his seat. Jonathan started the car and they headed towards home.

No one spoke for a while until Debra asked, “Are you going to discuss with your husband what happened in there, Sabine? He wants to hear what happened.”

“Is that true, honey,” Sabine whispered to Frank.

“I think it was very erotic. It had me almost cumming in my pants. Just as well we made love before we left home,” he whispered back.

“He made me cum,” Sabine told him.

“Yes, I thought so.”

“Did you like it, knowing I was cumming on another man’s fingers while you watched?”

“Oh, yes. It was the best. Did you enjoy it?”

”Oh, yes, it was very special. I had to keep quiet but I wanted to enjoy it as much as I could. It blew my brain.”

“Did Jonathan cum a lot?”

“Yea, he shot it up under the table before he could get the napkin to catch it.” She giggled like a little girl. “The staff will have a big clean up job. Did you see it all over his pants when he stood up?”

Frank ignored her question and asked, “Does he always cum a lot like that?”

“Yes, heaps always.”

“More than me?”

“Yes, a lot more. He has big balls and when he shoots there is a lot of pressure. Before we went to the movies we had sex and he said he hadn’t had sex for days. It was like someone turned on a hose inside me but it was hot, really hot. I’d never felt that before, not like that.”

“I like you talking to me about it.”

“I know but I find it hard to talk a lot about it. Debra is good for us. She is forcing us to talk about it and I think that is important.”

“So do I.”

They were quiet for a while then Sabine asked, “Are you going to fuck her tonight?”

“I think so. She has to get something out of helping us. You don’t mind, do you?”

“I get jealous thinking about it.”

“You’ll have ten inches of cock inside you. How can you get jealous?”

“Nine.”

“What?”

“Nine inches of cock inside me, not ten.”

“Fuck, you’re an expert at avoiding the issue. How can you get jealous?”

“I just do, that’s all. Initially, I didn’t mind if you had made love to her but after what she said I’m worried.”

“There is nothing to worry about. You know Debra she changes men like you change socks. She’ll get her little kick out of it then move on. That is what she does.”

“But she said that you were what she and Rob have been looking for all this time.”

“Hey, remember what I said to you?”

“What’s that?”

“I said it didn’t matter how emotionally involved Jonathan got as long as you maintained our relationship. The same applies to Debra and me, doesn’t it?”

“I guess.”

“Do you want to call it off? We need to do it now if that is what you’re thinking.”

“I’m not ready to make a break with Jonathan. I want him to take me as many times as he is capable tonight. That’s how horny I am at this moment.”

“He made a mess of your little pussy when you went to the movies. He is going to totally wreck it tonight if he does that.”

“You don’t mind do you?”

“I don’t mind as long as I can watch at least once. I’d like you to leave the bedside light on and not close the door.”

“I was planning to ask him could you and Debra come into the bedroom with us. How do you feel about that? I had something else in mind too but I need to get Jonathan to accept you there with us for that.”

“I’d really enjoy being there with you if you can pull it off.”

“Okay. I’ll try to talk him into it.”

“Does he know he was licking my jizz off his fingers when we picked up Debra?”

Sabine laughed, “Shit no. I had forgotten about that. Don’t dare tell him, he will have a heart attack. He thought it was his from in his office.”

Jonathan pulled the Audi up in the driveway. They sat there for a time. Debra told Sabine, “This boyfriend of yours is a flop, Sabby. He didn’t even try to finger me on the way back.”

Jonathan laughed, “Now you tell me. Do you mean I’ve missed an opportunity? How did you go back there, Frank?”

Sabine didn’t delay. “He got the works all the way home. Everything he wanted was delivered.”

Debra laughed, “I hope you haven’t tired him out.”

“I don’t think he will be able to get it up for a week unless we can come up with a solution. I think he should be allowed to watch me and Jonathan make love to get him started again. What do you say, Jonathan?”

Jonathan was lost for words. All was quiet for a time then he said, “I don’t know.”

“Haven’t you ever had a desire to be watched? Frank has been very good to us, Jonathan. I’d like us to show Frank how much we appreciate it.”

“I guess.”

“Good, that’s settled then. All four of us go to bed together when the time comes.”

“Suits me,” Debra stated. “I’m really going to enjoy watching that neat little pussy of yours getting absolutely destroyed. I’ve heard that you have a monster piece of meat, Jonathan. How about you drop it out and give me a look.”

“Keep your girlfriend under control, Frank,“ Jonathan stated.

“She’s only joking, Jonathan,” Frank told him. “Her sense of humour is almost as sick as mine. Come on let’s go inside. I need a brandy.”

….

They had consumed two drinks over a couple of hours. Frank had put on some slow but quiet Neil Diamond music. Sabine and Jonathan had a slow dance after the first drink as Frank and Debra watched. On the second song, Frank and Debra joined them dancing. Every so often Frank turned Debra so that he could see what Jonathan was doing with his wife.

Jonathan had Sabine in a tight hug and he was kissing her. He whispered to Debra, “He’s kissing her.”

Debra whispered back, “Of course he is. They are busting to get into bed together. They want to fuck but they don’t know how to break away from us. Let’s tell them it’s time. We’re just wasting time with this dancing shit.”

“Don’t you like dancing?” Frank whispered to her.

“Don’t get me wrong. I love it to get turned on and to prepare each other for sex but we’ve all passed that point. It is totally unnecessary. I want that thick cock of yours where it should have been an hour ago. I can tell you now that Sabine is a step ahead of me. She wants to be fucked. Come with me.”

She pulled away from Frank, “Hey you pair,” she said loudly to Jonathan and Sabine, “We’re going in to the bedroom. Turn out the lights before you join us. It’s time to get it on.”

Sabine pulled away from Jonathan who turned towards Frank. “Wait for us. We’re ready as well,” Sabine told them.

“I’ll get the lights,” Frank told them. By the time he had turned out the lights Sabine had led Jonathan to the bedroom. As Frank and Debra followed they kicked the clothes that his wife and her lover had shed out of their way. Frank bent down and picked up Sabine’s dress and hung it over the rail of the stairs.

Jonathan and Sabine were already on Sabine’s side of the bed kissing by the time that Frank entered the room. Frank took Debra into his arms and kissed her. He then tried to lift her dress off her. “The zip is at the back,” she told him. He reached around dropped the zip and she stepped out of the dress. He then reached around and unclipped her bra.

Frank was about to lean down to take Debra’s left breast into his mouth when Debra whispered to him, “No, Frank. You will miss it if you don’t watch Jonathan.”

He pulled back to turn his head to see Jonathan with his cock in his hand rubbing the tip up and down his wife’s wet slit. Debra pulled him around to the side of the bed to get a better location to see.

Sabine had her eyes closed and her mouth was open as Jonathan pushed forward and the head of his weapon disappeared inside her. Sabine pushed her head back into the pillow and moaned out, “Oh God, that’s so nice.”

Her words seemed to stimulate Jonathan and he thrust forward and another inch disappeared inside her. He pulled back and thrust again and another inch disappeared. Again and again, he repeated the pullback and thrust and each time a little more of him disappeared inside her. Each time he pulled back Frank could see the wetness on his shaft and knew that wetness was due to his sperm. They were using his sperm as lubrication. It made him feel as if he was part of their joining.

“What do you think,” Debra whispered to him.

“He’s bigger than she told me,” he replied.

“Yes, he would go ten inches in length and he is very thick. She was protecting you by trying to make you believe he wouldn’t damage her. I did that for Rob once.”

“When I saw how thick he was I couldn’t believe that she had taken him inside her.”

“Yes, she won’t be the same if she continues to make love to him.”

“You mean if they continue to have sex.”

“No, that’s not what I mean. Look at her. It is more than sex to her.”

Frank looked away from their joining and saw that Sabine had her arms around his neck and shoulders while her body was now humped in a curve. He saw that her cheek was up against his face. Her eyes were still closed but she was whispering things into his ear as he pulled back and then thrust back into her. It suddenly occurred to Frank, that is how they used to make love in the early days.

He closed his eyes and remembered the early days of their marriage when he would make love to her. She would hump up to him as she was now with Jonathan and she would whisper how much she was enjoying his cock and how much she loved him. Was this what she was doing now to Jonathan? A rush of jealousy went through his body and mind.

He turned to Debra, “I have to leave,” he said.

“I understand,” she replied.

As she pulled him towards the door he realised that he would miss the very part of their joining that he had dreamt so often about. He held back and told Debra, “I can’t leave. I’ll never forgive myself if I leave now and I don’t think I will ever be able to confront this again if I leave.”

“Okay. What do we do?”

“I’ll wait until he finishes.”

“Are you sure of that?” He nodded so she continued. “Let’s move that chair and I can sit on your lap until they finish.”

“I’d like that.”

Debra placed the chair around where they had been watching. She then undid Frank’s pants, told him to sit then directed his cock into her pussy as she sat on him. Debra was hoping that if she could keep him aroused then he would not get jealous and want to leave. It felt nice for Frank. She was very wet. She felt lovely and warm.

Frank looked back to his wife and suddenly saw what Sabine had told him before. Jonathan had abnormally big testicles. Frank had not noticed that before possibly because his focus was on his wife’s pussy. It was amazing how that ball sac of his slapped his wife around her anus as Jonathan thrust forward. He could see juices running down his ball sack and splashing around her buttocks onto the bed. She was becoming a mess. He noticed too that each time Jonathan thrust there was still around an inch that didn’t penetrate her. Was he bottoming out inside her, Frank wondered? That must be the reason. It suddenly occurred to him why Sabine had corrected him when he said he had given her ten inches. He had ten inches but she could only take nine of it.

At this stage, the lovers were kissing but suddenly Sabine turned her head and announced loudly, “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum, Oh God, I’m cumming!”

No sooner had she done that than Frank saw juices squirting out around their joining. He had never seen anything like it. Certainly, she had never done that when they had sex. Her orgasms with him were a lot of noise and moaning but never had she ever squirted with him. He felt intensely jealous but that passed when Jonathan yelled, “I’m going to cum too. Where do you want it?”

Sabine shocked Frank as she responded. “Give it to me, cum inside my fertile pussy. Oh, honey, it feels so good. I want you to cum inside my pussy!” Frank saw sperm being forced out along the shaft of his cock as Jonathan shot his sperm deep inside her. Then his shock intensified as Sabine yelled, “Oh, Jon, It feels so good, I love you, I love you, I love you.”

Frank felt Debra dismount from him then felt her grip his arm to pull him towards the door. He felt too weak and destroyed to object. The chair fell on its side as his foot caught on its leg. Once outside the door Debra grabbed the knob and closed it.

“Listen to me, Frank. She was out of it. She didn’t know what she was saying and it wouldn’t matter who owned the cock she would have said the same.”

“She told him she was fertile and she said that she loved him. You heard her!”

“Frank! She didn’t know what she was saying!”

“That’s why he told her he loved her. He was responding to what she had said to him. She blamed him but it wasn’t him at all. It was her!”

“Frank, settle down. She didn’t know what she was saying. She got carried away and she lost it. It’s not real. She is your wife and she loves you.”

“No, I’m a fool. I let her do this. I encouraged her and now I’ve lost her.”

“No, no, no, I’ve been there. You know that I’ve been there and when it is so good that you can’t control yourself you say things like she did but you don’t mean it. She is yours. She loves you. She’s your wife.”

“I can’t handle it, I’ve got to leave. I can’t stay here anymore. I’ve got to go!”

“Okay, well, let’s go over to Rob and we’ll have coffee together.”

“I should be alone.”

“No, I’m not going to leave you alone. Come on. Let’s take your car over to my place.”

Frank nodded. Debra realised at that moment that Frank was a broken man. She could have said let's fly to the moon and he would have agreed. If the love for his wife was ever in question she could vouch for him that it was as strong as it ever could be but right at that moment he believed she was no longer his.

They walked to the car. He handed her the keys and she slowly drove them towards where Rob was laying on the bed imagining things that were not to occur, not that night at least. Debra would have to wait for what she desired and desire it she did. The more time that she spent with this man the more she came to understand him, feel attracted to him and desire him. But first, she had to put him back on his feet to understand that his life had not been destroyed.

This man had yet to learn that what we might moan in a split moment of intense pleasure driven by how big a man’s cock is or how wet or soft a woman’s pussy is not as important or meaningful as what dwells in our hearts. Debra knew that. It was now up to her to teach this to Frank.

She knew he was a good man and he didn't deserve the pain and suffering he was feeling at present. She hoped she would be successful at assisting him to realise that love and great sex were not the same things.

[kinkydetroit]

Wow, quite the turn of events.

Great writing.

[goyse]

Franks Dilemma Chapter 13

Jonathan rolled off Sabine. He felt beaten and exhausted. Although his enormous testicles were capable of delivering a huge load to his lover it consumed lots of energy for a human body to produce that amount of life-giving sperm. This as well as his exertion had drained him and his body needed to reload. He closed his eyes and dozed a little to recover.

Although Sabine had only been with Jonathan a couple of times she already knew he usually felt exhausted after sex. She lay there for a while like someone who had achieved something remarkable allowing the feeling of accomplishment to seep through her body. She then lifted up to look for her husband. She wanted to hear how he had enjoyed watching her. She looked around the room but he wasn’t there and the door was shut.

She remembered that Debra wanted to seduce Frank and the jealousy returned. Fuck her, she thought. If they can watch me I can watch her and Frank. She got up from the bed and put on her slippers. She felt a heap of sperm start to run out of her so she placed her hand over her opening and carefully made her way to the toilet.

She squeezed her adnominal muscles and giggled at the tinkling sound of the stream of sperm that splattered out of her into the toilet bowl. She took another breath and squeezed again and the process was repeated. Again she giggled thinking of how she just had to wipe herself after sex with Frank. On the third squeeze, a loud pussy fart emitted from her and the giggle broke into a laugh. She wished that Frank was there with her to experience it with her but he was with Debra and with that thought came that feeling of jealousy again.

She wiped herself and reached over into her washing bag and took a pair of panties. She didn’t care that they were dirty because they were just to stop the remaining sperm from falling out of her gaping vagina onto the carpet. She then looked into the bowl and was amazed at the huge volume of sperm suspended in the water that she had ejected from her vagina before she flushed the toilet. If I wasn’t on the pill I would be in big trouble, she thought. Despite that, it gave her a little feeling of excitement to think about the possibilities.

She quietly left the bedroom not wishing to disturb her lover. She wanted to be with her husband. She dearly wanted to cuddle up to him and feel secure in his presence. She opened the door to the spare bedroom but the bed had not been touched and there was no one there. She hurried into the kitchen but once again the room was empty. She almost ran to the carport and burst into tears to find the car was gone. She opened the roller door and looked out on the roadway to find Jonathan’s Audi with dew settling on it. She stood there in the light from the garage in just her panties with tears running down her cheeks.

“He’s fucking left me,” She whispered in her distress. “He wanted this but now he’s fucked off with Debra. I’ve been scammed by the bitch. She has set me up.”

“You fucking bitch!” she screamed as loud as she could. “You wait until I get my hands on you.”

When lights started coming on around the neighbourhood it suddenly occurred to her that she was nude. She quickly placed her right arm over her breasts then rushed back inside the garage and closed the door. She ran back into the bedroom and started to throw on her clothes, all the while saying, “You fucking bitch,” over and over again.

Jonathan woke to Sabine getting dressed and her muttering. “Come here and give me a cuddle,” he told her, hoping it may calm her down.

“Franks gone,” she replied.

“I’m not surprised,” Jonathan told her.

“What! Why would he leave?”

“You told me that you loved me like you did last time. He was sitting right there listening. You probably broke the poor man’s heart.”

“I didn’t,” she then realised that maybe she did because she knew she didn’t know what she said or did when she got really carried away. “Did I, really?” She asked him with her eyes wide open.

“Yes, you did. You said it three times.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she stated while belting her fist against the bed. She then looked up at him and continued, “I didn’t mean to do that to you or to Frank. I lose control and don’t know what I’m doing or what I’m saying.”

“I know. I had to find out the hard way. I’m just happy that I can do that for you. Frank obviously doesn’t know that. What are we going to do?”

“We, what do you mean, we?”

“Yes, I’m in this as much as you are. Besides I like Frank. I don’t want him hurt any more than you do just because I like your pussy. He gave you to me or should that be loaned you to me. I get a little confused sometimes too, you know. Anyhow, either way, I owe him, big time!”

“I need to find him and explain it to him or at least try to.”

“Okay, let’s go,” Jonathan told her as he got dressed.

Sabine’s hand snaked out between his legs and she giggled. “You had better clean that thing of yours. It just tried to drop a big string of sperm onto the carpet.” She looked at her hand then her eyes shifted across to his. She lifted her hand to her mouth to allow her to lick the drop of sperm off her hand.

“Fuck, what are you trying to do to me,” he asked her.

“I’d love to lick you clean but right now I have to find Frank.”

“You’re a little vixen. My God, Frank is a lucky man to have a woman like you.”

“Maybe but I think that it is me who is lucky to have a man like Frank. I don’t want to lose him and I’ll do anything to get him back. Do you understand what I’m saying, Jonathan?”

“Yes, I knew that it was just a temporary thing. I’d do almost anything to keep you through.”

“Well, let’s find Frank and put him back together again before we make any big decisions. I don’t want it to end either but I’m not going to give him up.”

“Okay, I understand. Let’s go.” He stopped and turned to her, “Where are we going to?”

“Obviously, Debra’s place first to talk to her cuckold husband, Rob. He’ll know her hideouts so he can give us an idea of where to look.”

“Okay, but doesn’t it make more sense to call first?”

“Nope, Debra told me that he won’t answer the phone at night.”

“Okay, you drive and I’ll give his number a call anyway.”

“Don’t bother. They live just a couple of streets away.”
…

Rob came out to sit with Frank while Debra brewed them a coffee.

“I’m sorry that she did that to you, mate,” Rob told him. “Debra told me. You know it might not be anything. Deb has done that to me. These women get carried away and are likely to say anything when they get with a really big one that they enjoy.”

“Yea, maybe but there is more to it than just what she said tonight.”

“Want to talk about it?” Rob asked. “I’m all ears and you know I’d never repeat anything.”

“Awe, it may be nothing but she told me that she had dropped him because she told me that he said he was falling in love with her. I believed her but now I find that it might have been her not him.”

“Is it possible that she has said something like that when they got together before and he has thought like you are now and took it as reality so reacted? People don’t always remember what they say in the height of passion.”

“I guess.”

Debra returned and said, “Nothing like a good hot cup of coffee to make a man feel better.”

Frank chuckled but his heart was not in it. He took the coffee and had a sip. “It’s nice,” he said.

“Look, I might go back to bed and leave you and Debra to talk if you don’t mind, Frank,” Rob asked.

“Yea, Rob. I’ll be okay. Debra, you can go off to bed too if you want to. I could stretch out on the couch.”

“No way am I going to leave you alone. Honey, I’ll stay here with Frank. You go off to bed, Rob.”

“Things will look a lot better in the morning, mate. You take care of him, honey.” Rob reached over and kissed his wife on the cheek then turned and wandered off. No sooner had he left than he was back. “Someone just drove up the driveway,” he said.

“Quick, Frank, come with me. Rob, if it’s Sabine, tell her Frank is okay and he’ll come back over in the morning to talk to her. Is that okay, Frank?”

“It’s fine with me. Where are you taking me?”

“You and I will shack up together until morning in the spare room and then we can go talk to Sabine. As long as you agree that is?”

“Okay.”

“Right, let’s go. Get rid of them Rob.”

“What should I tell her?”

“I don’t know. Tell her we called and said we would be back tomorrow morning. Tell her whatever you like. Frank is not ready to talk to her yet so just delay her until he gets his shit together. She must have her bull with her because he has the car. Focus your attention on Sabine, not Jonathan.”

“Okay.”

“Oh, and don’t answer the door immediately. Wait a while to let them think you were asleep or in bed at least. Come on Frank.”

Frank and Debra headed to the spare room. It had a window not far from the front door so Debra knew they would be able to hear most of what was said. She told him to be dead quiet while they listened to Sabine. He nodded to confirm that he understood.

A few minutes later Rob answered the door.

“Hello Sabby, what brings you here at this time of night?”

“Morning,” she replied.

“What?”

“It’s not night. It is after one o’clock in the morning.”

“Oh, I see. I guess time passes when you’re sleeping. What are you doing here? I thought that Deb was with you. Who’s this?”

“This is Jonathan. He was out with Debra, Frank and me tonight.”

Jonathan looked at Rob as he said, “Pleased to meet you, Rob. Now, where are they?”

“I don’t know. They rang to say they would be back in the morning after they talked to Sabine.”

“So, just like that. Didn’t you wonder why they weren’t at Frank’s house?”

“No, Debra already told me that Frank and Sabine had an argument. I knew better than to ask too many questions.”

“Okay, Rob. First off you tell me that you thought they were with us then that your wife told you they had an argument and they would come over and see Sabine in the morning. So what is it? What did they actually tell you to say?”

Rob was out of his league. He knew that this man was a bull and to any cuckold the bull commanded respect. Rob knew he was not on the same hierarchy as Jonathan. Jonathan didn’t know that of course. He just saw the conflict in what Rob had told them.

“I can’t tell you. Frank is our bull and he told me that I was not to tell you anything.”

Sabine immediately woke up to what was happening. She looked at Rob and burst out laughing.
“Obviously, Debra has not told you yet, Rob. Jonathan fucked your wife tonight and he’ll probably be doing it a lot more in future. Frank got jealous and took her away. Now Rob you had better clear this up for us. Jonathan wants his woman back.”

Jonathan was shocked by what Sabine had said but he didn’t respond. He simply said, “well?”

“I don’t believe you. Deb always speaks to me before something like that happens.”

Sabine took over again, “She got carried away and didn’t get the opportunity to call you. She’ll tell you, eventually.” Sabine reached down and gave his rock hard little cock a rub. “I can see you believe me, Rob. This tells the truth. It doesn’t know how to lie. Have a look at Jonathan. Look at the leg of his trousers. This one is special, Rob. He’ll really tame her in the same way as he tamed me. She told you about me, didn’t she?”

“Yes, she told me.”

“So why are you letting your wife go with Frank? He’s just a cuck like you. Surely you don’t like her putting out for other cucks now, do you?”

“Frank is different. He’s a good bloke and Deb likes him.”

“Hhmm, okay. So are you going to tell Jonathan where his woman is or not?” Sabine asked him.

“She’s up in my bed where she belongs.”

“So where is Frank? Is he up in your bed with her?”

“No. I should be asking you that question. After all, he is your husband.”

Sabine chuckled but it was a false chuckle. “Do you always know where your wife is, Rob?”

“No, but my wife always knows where I am. You can ask her any day or time of the day and she can tell you. That is the first responsibility of any hotwife, her husband. Unless the husband is agreeable then he is not a cuck. He is a husband who is being cheated on.”

If looks could kill Rob would have dropped dead right there and then. Sabine shifted her gaze across to Jonathan and said, “Come on, we are wasting our time here. We may as well go home.”

Jonathan hesitated. He looked at Rob. “I’ll run you home, Sabine.” He went to walk away behind Sabine but then turned back to Rob. “Rob, I know it’s late but do you mind if I come back for a cup of coffee with you. I’d like to ask you a few questions and see if I can learn a few things from you.”

Rob smiled, “I think I’d like that, Jonathan. Just knock when you return.”

….

Jonathan dropped Sabine off at her house and suggested she get a good night’s sleep. On the way there he had told her he would come back over to see her before midday. He also told her that she should never lie about him again.

She tried to explain that it was just to get Rob to talk but Jonathan told her in no uncertain terms that was not an excuse for telling a man that his wife had sex with someone else without his permission. Jonathon was referring to Rob and Debra but Sabine heard it differently. It was becoming obvious to Sabine by what Jonathan had said that he expected that she had to secure Frank's permission if she was to have sex with Jonathan any time in the future. She also suspected that Jonathan was about to set the record straight with Rob.

Sabine went to bed and cried herself to sleep. Things were not going her way at all.