********** ED **********

I released my cum inside her, and I felt her relax and sigh. “Ed, that was wonderful; I’m going to need it again. Your cum feels so warm and wet inside me.”

I looked at Stu and said, "It's done, Stu; you've been cuckolded now." I looked at Stu and saw him flinch at what I’d said.  This was the point, I decided. Stu wanted me to cuckold him; Barb wanted me to cuckold Stu, and I wanted to cuckold him. So, I did it. 

I could feel the shift in me as I realized Stu was now my cuckold; he was Barb's husband, and I'd just fucked her. I felt my need to dominate them build, while I was watching Stu. I saw him seem diminished at the same time I felt my supremacy increase. I kept remembering Stu as he watched my cock in his wife. and the emotions crossed his face as he saw Barb's face at the instant it happened. Is a man a cuckold when his wife first undresses for her lover? Is it when he touches her tits? Maybe it's the instant his cock touches her. Often husbands think it's when their lover's cock is inside her. For Stu, it was when he saw me give a final thrust, and Barb just melted as she felt my come release in her. I could feel the anguish pouring off him.

The moment was when Barb felt my cum released inside her pussy, not her cunt. Ah, no, it was my cunt now. It was my cunt. When I saw Stu and Barb's reaction when it happened, I knew I wasn't going to give it up. Until now, all I imagined was a one-time thing, but now I realized I wouldn't let it be a one-time thing.

He leaned over and kissed her, and I saw his hands reach for Barb’s tits when I said, “No, Stu. Those are mine now. When I'm here, her kisses and tits are mine."

He pulled his hands back suddenly, and he closed his eyes. There was a wet spot at the crotch of his pants where he’d leaked. 

I control him; I control Barbara. I want Barb, and I'm willing to sacrifice Stu to keep her. Where do I go from here?

I'm here, lying beside Barbara and cupping her tits, and her hand was on my cock, and it feels wonderful. Stu's. just standing there like he's waiting for me to tell him what to do.

When I felt her stir, I tightened my hold on her tits, but she insisted on getting up to use the bathroom.

I have Barbara here in my bed, and Stuart seems subdued and submissive? I haven't thought beyond me screwing her; I'd never really thought he'd agree to be cuckolded. Now, I have to think about it. I want this, Stuart as my cuck, and Barb available whenever and however I want.

I need to make Stu give her to me again and again. I need to send them home and come back, rinse, and repeat. make Stu used to deferring to my cock.

We traded places in the bathroom, and when I got out, I started kissing her. I went from her lips to the nape of her neck to her tits. Stu was standing by the door, frozen, watching me do the things I'd just denied him. I pushed her back on the bed with her legs on the floor. I kneeled between her legs and started licking her clitoris. When I focused on her clit, she had my head in her hands and guided it. "Harder, ED. harder." she suddenly tensed and screamed, “ED, STU … I just came again. Stu, I can't ...' her voice trailed off.

“Ed, that felt better than wonderful.” She whispered. “More, more. Please. More.” I reached for her tits and pinched her nipples. She tried to pull me up, but I refused to move until she was screaming, “Your cock, your cock, put it in me. Now. NOW.”

I answered, "No, you and Stu go home, and I want him to screw you hard. tonight. In the morning, I want Stu to shave your pussy, um, no. I want him to shave MY CUNT. Bathe you and apply lotion to make your skin soft for me."

Yes, this was the right decision. Give him a taste of fucking Barbara, knowing I've, my cock, has been there. I loved fucking her, and Stu wanted me to do it. I just needed to reinforce our positions now. My brain was whirling, thinking about what I wanted to do.

“That was even better than the first time, Ed. I love you fucking me.” Barbara smiled at me and then kissed me. I was a mess with her juices all over my face, but it didn’t stop her. I saw Stuart react to this with a shudder, which made my choice to cuckold Stu more delicious.

I paused and said, "Stu, I want to say something to Barbara, so wait in my living room." He was stiff and seemed dazed as he slowly left the bedroom with the door closed.

I caressed her tits after kissing her. Her nipples were calling for more attention; I could hear their tiny voices asking for it. Hmm, or maybe that was just me, but I was sure I heard them.

I said, "I've wanted this for a long time, Barbara; I've never done this before, and I'm hoping you're willing to guide me in making this exciting for you. I'm trying to train Stu to make him used to us screwing."

BARBARA

We're on our way home, and Stu did it. He finally told Ed what he wanted—what we wanted, I guess. After several months, he got me wondering what it would be like to make love to Ed. Make love; that's such an innocuous word for the reality. I was fucked; Ed screwed me, and it was glorious.

I'm not sure; I seem to still love Stuart, and I want him still—sexually. I'm looking forward to tonight, even after Ed screwed me. I want Stu's hands on my tits, his lips on me, and his cock in me. At the same time, right now, I can't wait for tomorrow and Ed.

What's going to happen when we get home? I'm looking forward to Stu fucking me; I want Stu to fuck me hard.

We're there, home. Now, I'll find out.

We got out of the car with Stu almost dragging me into the house.

"Barb, I can't stand it; undress, or I'm going to tear those clothes off."

I hesitated, just to see what would happen. He was right; my clothes were ripped off as soon as the door closed. He tore his clothes off, and we were standing by the door, both of us naked.

He grabbed me, pushing me against the wall with one hand grasping my tit and the other on my ass. I was kissing him when he lifted me, and I felt his cock touch my pussy. It was slow, but I could feel it sliding inside me.

That's awesome; I can hardly stand it. I need more. More. My hands went around his neck so I could help Stu hold me, and I could barely breathe, trying to capture the sensations.

I was trying to prolong it as long as I could when I felt it, my muscles tightening, and I screamed, "Stuart," and I ended my scream with a huge sigh.

I felt Stu tense as I came, and I felt his cock get even harder; we were coming together. "Stu, god, Stu, that was wonderful."

When we recovered, we retreated to our bedroom, where we lay on the bed holding each other.

"Stuart, you did it. You've been talking about it, um, and I guess I've been willing—hell, I've wanted it—for a long time. Was it as good as you hoped? Stu, for me, when Ed, um, his cock was, um, penetrating my pussy, when I first felt it slipping inside, God, it was a transcending experience. I'm going to want it again."

"Barb, when I saw Ed's cock start to penetrate you, I, um, wanted to stop it happening; the angst, the self-hatred for allowing it to happen, plus the humiliation, it was agonizing. The thing, Barb, was there was something else going on in my head. every thrust he made into you, and when he rammed his cock the last time, as he came in you ... " He paused, and his expression showed his agony before he was able to continue. "It's hard, Barbara, believe me, but watching you as you're responding, reacting to what he's doing, seems to satisfy something in me. Being cuckolded is not for men afraid of pain. Barbara, I love you!"

Eventually, we got up and had something to eat; what? I have no idea.

We didn't say much the rest of the evening; we both were introspective, just thinking.

This is what Stuart wanted; he convinced me to want it; he got it. He wants to continue; I think that's what he means. Ed screwing me is exhilarating. He's so much more powerful, well except for what we did earlier. Ha, maybe I'm going to get it hard from both sides.

I wonder about tomorrow; what is Ed going to do? Can it be better? Well, tomorrow will tell.

The next morning I got up early and took a bath. When I told Stu it was time to shave me, he was trembling, so I made him especially careful not to cut me. When he applied the lotion, I wanted to make Stu take me, but I resisted.

"Stuart, darling Stu, I want you to get me dressed for Ed. Pick out a bra and panties."

I made him try three times; each time I made him pick sexier and lacier.

By the time I was dressed, Stu's cock was hard and showing precum. While I was finishing my makeup and perfume for Ed, I let Stu get dressed.

Just before leaving for Ed's house, I kissed him, saying, "If it helps you, Stu, I'm looking forward to Ed. I want whatever he wants."

We're leaving for Ed's, and I'm tensed in anticipation. My tits almost hurt; they're so hard, and I'm leaking from my arousal. What is Ed going to do? or is he going to demand that I do something?

When we drove up to Ed's house, he came around and opened my door. When I stood up, I kissed Stu and said, "Remember, you wanted this; so what Ed wants we both do; he's in charge."

When Ed opened the door for Stu, I was standing behind him. Then Ed pulled me to him with one hand on my breasts and the other hand holding my head so he could kiss me. He was owning me, and it was so wonderful I wouldn't let him quit.

We were standing in the doorway so everyone could see. "God, Ed," I said, "That was a delicious beginning. I want, Ed, I want ..." and my voice trailed off.

Inside, Ed pulled me away from Stu and said, "Barbara, I'm going to, ah, Stu, you want me to take her; to screw her. That's what you said, and that's what I'm going to do. I've waited long enough since last night, so you're going in the extra bedroom while you let your wife, Barbara, and me go to my bedroom and fuck."

He smiled at me and said to Stu, "But first, Stu, I want you to give her to me again. This time, I want you to undress her for me and tell us what you want us to do together. Tell Barbara you want me to screw her; fuck her. Start undressing her and tell us, tell Barb and me, while you're doing that."

"Um, Ed, I can't watch? I'm in a separate room? That's what you want?" I could see Stu's unhappy expression.

"No, you can't. I did make it so you can listen to us fucking. I thought listening might make it more fun for you. Um, or not, guess. If it's too much for you, you can turn it down or off. If you want to hear everything, turn it up. You'll be able to hear what I whisper to her. It's up to you."

I knew this was going to be painful for Stu, listening to Ed and me, but I was getting even more aroused. It was like his pain was an aphrodisiac. I knew what was happening, and I didn't like reacting to his pain that way, but I couldn't stop it.

He hesitated and started undressing me for Ed. He was saying, "I'm undressing you, Barb, so Ed—God, I can hardly say it, Barb—so Ed, can fuck you, can fuck Barbara today. I want him to fuck you." The pain was overwhelming him, and I saw him tear up. By the time he was recovered, I was completely naked, and Ed was taking charge of me. He had one hand on my tits and the other touching my pussy, caressing it. Stu was in pain, but I could see a wet spot on his crotch where he was leaking cum.

********** STUART **********

I did it; I undressed Barbara for Ed, and I told Ed I wanted him to screw her, and I did it in front of my wife. I know my cock was leaking, and I saw Barb noticing it. God, it was humiliating.

I went into the second bedroom, where there was a speaker, and I heard them enter. They were talking quietly, and I turned it up.

"Are you ready, Barb?"

"I can't wait, Ed. Well, if you're as good at making love to me with your hands and mouth as you were yesterday, maybe I can. Yesterday was so much better than ... " I turned the sound down so I couldn't understand what Barb was saying. It hurt hearing her say that to Ed, but then I couldn't stand not knowing what they were saying and had to turn it higher, so I understood most of what they were saying, "...tongue was on my clit ..., " I turned it down again.

I heard murmurs and some sounds like she was undressing Ed. I turned it up. "... your trousers, Ed, and now your boxers, God, your cock looks good." then I heard slurping sounds and then Ed saying, Oh, yes, that feels great. Yes, your tongue on my balls ... "I heard kissing, then slurping sounds.

Hearing them but not knowing exactly what was happening was arousing me, so my cock continued leaking. I kept the sound down so I could catch only some of what she was saying, and basically, I gathered that Ed's lovemaking was fabulous. Several times I heard her scream his name, and a couple of times the sounds were just babbling because she couldn't say words. I was naked and lying on the bed with my hand on my cock. I was rubbing it, but trying desperately not to cum. That lasted until I could hear them screaming and yelling that they were coming.

Barbara was screaming, "Ed, I'm coming so hard, I can't stand it. Oooooh God, Ed. I love you."

I heard Ed say, "There, take it, god, I love you; I love coming in you like this."

I was on the bed with cum spattered up to my mouth, and I tasted my cum.

I didn't intend for it to go like this did you, Stuart. They're in love; I heard it. I heard them say it.

I collapsed as I finished coming and started crying.