1. Concubine, a story of a submissive husband, his dominant wife and her wealthy lover


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: goodhusband, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    and kindness." Jennifer grinned at me. "Dusty that will be so easy. I promise you that I will always be a kind, considerate and loving mistress." She thought for a moment and then she excitedly said, "This could be wonderful. Kendall has a large mansion in Lake Forest and a luxurious penthouse in a Michigan Avenue high rise. I'm sure that he'll give us our own bedroom at both residences." "Won't you want to sleep with him?" Jennifer looked at me. "Would that be all right?" "Of course it would. You'll be his concubine." Jennifer shook her head. "It would be nice to be able to sleep with him once in a while, but I'll want to sleep with you most of the time. I think that will probably be fine with Kendall. He prefers to sleep alone. It's one of the reasons he doesn't want to get married. I suspect that most of the time I'll start the night in his bedroom, but after were done making love I'll join you in our bedroom. Would that be okay with you?" "It would be wonderful." "Living with Kendall will make your life much easier. He has a full household staff at both his mansion and his condominium. You won't have to do any housework. If you'd like you could keep your job at the bookstore, or you could write. I know you've always wanted to do that. You'll have to find something to occupy your spare time. You already know how many hours Kendall and I put in working and I'm certain that he's going to want to spend quite a bit of alone time with me. Kendall really does love sex." I ...
    smiled at Jennifer. I was enjoying her obvious excitement about all of this. She smiled back at me. "Dusty I can't wait to tell Kendall. He's going to be so excited." My wife took a moment to enjoy that thought and then she turned to me. Suddenly her demeanor changed. In a voice dripping with entitlement she said, "Slave I believe it's time for you to get down on your knees." I obediently slipped off the couch and kneeled at Jennifer's feet. "I would like you to demonstrate your willingness to serve me by kissing my feet." I submissively removed my wife's high heels and gently cradled her feet in my hands. As I pressed my lips to her bare toes I understood that I was symbolically surrendering all rights as Jennifer's husband and officially accepting my new position as her slave. Jennifer allowed me to kiss and lick her toes for a minute and then she pulled her feet away. "That's enough slave. Now I have another duty for you." She slid her hips forward and spread her legs. "Kendall doesn't like to use condoms. Tonight he came inside me two times. He left a mess. As my slave it's going to be your duty to clean up his messes." A bolt of excitement surged through my loins. This was one of my most secret fantasies. My wife's panties were lying on the dining room table so I was looking at her naked cunt. I could tell that she'd recently been fucked. She was still stretched and raw. Her lips glistened with the remains of Mr. Madison's dried semen. Suddenly a question occurred to me. I ...