Kirsty and Jake were woken at six-thirty next morning by Alan. He always rose first on weekdays and made coffee for himself and Kirsty. She was on duty at the school breakfast club for the week and it meant an early rise. Alan stood by the edge of the bed and gave her a gentle shake. She was tired, as was expected after her night of sex with Jake. She wasn’t used to regular mid-week sex with Alan, but this wasn’t a usual week, and the man she was with was not Alan. She was with Jake, and he was lying next to her with his arm around her waist.

“Does Jake want coffee as well?” he asked her quietly as she opened her eyes.

Jake woke, and after focusing, said yes. He looked up at Alan who was looking down at the pair of them together. He had that usual look of a cuckolded husband seeing his wife and another man together in the marital bed for the first time, both naked and tired after a night of sex. Jake began to stir – he was getting his morning Woodie!

Kirsty felt it, hard against her naked bottom. She reached behind her and wrapped her fingers around it. Alan immediately detected what was going on under the cover of the duvet. “Why don’t you leave the coffee for now darling,” she said sleepily. “We will be down in a little while.”

Again, that familiar reaction came on Alan’s face upon being told by their wife that she wanted privacy with her lover. Jake smiled as he saw Alan step away from the bed. He glanced down at his groin and noticed his erection. Alan knew that his wife was about to be fucked again and it excited him. As the door closed behind her husband, Kirsty turned around to face Jake. “Good morning,” she said with a smile, “shall I do something about this?” she asked gripping his hardness tighter.

Jake groan and pulled her onto her back. “Open your legs and I’ll get it sorted,”  he snapped.

It was twenty minutes later when they joined Alan downstairs, showered, and dressed. They sat around the breakfast table drinking coffee for ten minutes in almost silence, before Kirsty left for work. Alan received a perfunctory kiss on the cheek from her, but Jake received a heartfelt kiss on his lips and a promise to call him later.

Jake was now left alone with Alan for the first time. These can be unsettling moments – cuckold and his wife’s lover together for the first time. Conversations are invariably awkward. Alan opened the conversation. “Will you be back again tonight?” he asked.

Jake shrugged. “Not sure yet, I’ll wait to see what Kirsty wants to do first,” he responded. “Do you want me back, Alan?”

Alan was surprised by his directness, and it caught him off guard.

“I can understand if you don’t but maybe you do. It’s okay Alan, it’s nothing to be ashamed of if you enjoy what I’m doing with Kirsty. There are lots of husbands out there who enjoy their wives getting fucked by other men.”

He looked surprised.

“I’ve cuckolded lots of guys in my time Alan. Admittedly, some guys have not realised that they were being cuckolded, but a lot of them have.”

Alan sat in silence for a few moments staring down at his coffee cup. “So anytime you want to talk about things Alan, I’m all ears. Maybe you want to ask questions? Maybe you might even want to watch some time? I don’t mind Alan, I’m easy. I don’t mind if they watch, as long as their wives are comfortable with it.”

“S… some husbands watch?”

Jake nodded. “They sit quietly in the corner and watch me with their wives,” he told him. “Watch what their wife does with another man – see their enthusiasm in pleasing him. Perhaps do things to him that wouldn’t do with their husband. And they love to watch a bigger man take care of their wives; give them pleasure of which they are not capable.”

Alan looked up then looked down again. “I bet Kirsty does things with you that she doesn’t do with me, doesn’t she?”

Jake shrugged. “I don’t know what you and Kirsty do together Alan, but I can tell you that she is very enthusiastic in bed.”

He looked up again. “I suppose that she is going to want to keep seeing you after she gets pregnant.”

“Have you asked her, Alan? Would you want her to keep seeing me, Alan?”

He didn’t answer.

“I get the feeling that you would, wouldn’t you Alan? I think you would like me to keep fucking Kirsty for as long as possible, wouldn’t you?”

There was a slight nod from him.

“Maybe you should tell her then Alan. Tell her that you are pleased that she is getting sexual fulfilment with me, and that if she needs me as a permanent lover then it’s fine with you.”

He shifted slightly in his seat. Jake finished the last of his coffee and stood to his feet. Walking past him he stopped and patted him on the shoulder. “Your wife gives me a lot of pleasure Alan, and I am sure that she receives a lot of pleasure from me. It takes a big man to allow his wife the freedom to take pleasure from another man.”

He reached the kitchen door and turned around. “It might be an idea Alan for you to move into the spare bedroom for a while. Give Kirsty some space and freedom to choose who shares her bed. Maybe if I’m not around she might want you with her to keep her warm or maybe she might prefer to sleep alone.”

Alan turned around quickly.

“At least until she gets pregnant, Alan.”

“I… I’ll ask her if that’s what she wants,” Alan responded.

“No Alan,” Jake said. ”Tell her that you think it would make things easier for her if you moved into the spare room and gave her some space and privacy to enjoy my company.”

Alan nodded, leaving Jake to walk away triumphantly.

*****

Later that afternoon Derek rang him. He didn’t often call him. Jenny was the one who usually initiated sexual trysts. Derek asked him what his plans were for the weekend. Jake told him that he wasn’t sure yet. “Why?” he asked. “Jenny has stopped taking the pill, she’s ready for you now.”

Jake felt his cock stirring. Next day was Saturday. “I could stay in a hotel in town,” he told him. “Give you and Jenny some space.”

“That’s exceedingly kind of you Derek. I think I will take you up on the offer.”

Jake knew from the tone of his voice that Derek was extremely excited when he responded, “I’ll let her know to expect to then.”

“I will maybe see Kirsty tonight then,” Jake told him. “I just hope she doesn’t wear me out too much.”

“You… you two have started… then?”

“I was with her last night, Derek.”

Jake heard the sound of heavy breathing. “How is Alan with everything?”

“Suffice to say, that like a lot of daughters, Kirsty married a man like her father.”

Derek laughed.

“He has a lot to learn yet Alan, but I am working on it. Give me a year and I will have him just like you.”

It wasn’t long after that when Kirsty rang Jake. “What have you been saying to Alan?” she giggled. Jake asked her what she meant by that. “He’s moving his things into the spare bedroom. He said that I should have space and privacy to be with you,” she responded.

“I kind of suggested it.”

“Mmmmm, I like that idea. Maybe get a sign for the door saying, ‘Jake and Kirsty’s Boudoir’,” she suggested.

Jake laughed before suggesting to her that she thank him for his consideration. “Alan will need some reassurance at this time,” he told her. “All cuckolds need that at times. Thank him for his consideration and maybe a nice relaxing hand job as well. Cuckolds like to have their ears tickled; they like to hear their wives talk about their lover, how good he is… how big he is, and how much he pleases them. You probably won’t have to spend much time talking. In my experience it soon gets too much for them and they ejaculate very quickly.”

“Speaking from experience, are we?”

“I have had the pleasure of witnessing it, yes.”

She laughed. “Someone very close to home?”

“That’s ten of the best Kirsty. You know the rules.”

Kirsty sighed. “Just ten?”

Jake felt himself stiffen. “I think you will find ten will be more than enough this time Kirsty.”

“Oh?”

“I am bringing my rattan.”

“Rattan? What the fuck is that?”

“Google it slut. I’ll be round at 8pm.”

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