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

    moisture of her arousal. After a few minutes Jennifer sat up and smiled at me. "Dusty, you really are an artist at giving head to a woman." I beamed with pride. Jennifer pulled me up to her and kissed my cheek. "Now it's your turn." She pushed my head down so that I could suckle on her breast and then she picked up my tiny penis and started masturbating me. My wife used to give me a slow sweet blow job as my reward for pleasuring her, but about a year ago she decided that sucking my cock was too demeaning so she started using her hand instead. It didn't take her long to make me cum. It never did. As soon as I was finished ejaculating Jennifer made me lick my semen off of her fingertips. When she used to give me blow jobs my wife would let me orgasm in her mouth. As soon as I was done she would always tell me that a man's semen was too great a delicacy to waste, then she would kiss me and push my cum into my mouth with her tongue. Now that she jacks me off instead of sucking me, Jennifer continues to make me enjoy that little treat, but she no longer indulges in it herself. Once I finished licking her fingers clean Jennifer glanced at the clock on her night table. It was 6:15. She pushed me off of her and sat up on the edge of the bed. "Dusty, go draw me a bath. I have to get ready to go out. Kendall will be here at seven. He's taking me to a dinner party tonight." I climbed off of our bed, scurried into the bathroom and started filling the bathtub. Kendall Madison was a ...
    financial tycoon. Also an extremely handsome middle aged man, he was considered to be one of Chicago's most eligible bachelors. Whenever I saw him I was struck by his distinguished appearance. He was tall, maybe 6'2" with a trim athletic build that was rare for a fifty-three year old businessman. He had a full head of long black hair that he wore combed straight back and his penetrating blue eyes seemed to be constantly taking in everything around him. Always expensively dressed, he favored hand tailored suits and expensive Italian loafers. These factors all combined to make him an attractive and imposing figure. Kendall Madison was my wife's boss. Jennifer Watson and I met while we were both sophomore's in college. We were students at a small liberal arts school in central Ohio. Jennifer was an economics major. I was an English major. We were taking a biology class and were assigned as lab partners. We immediately liked each other and became close friends. Gradually that friendship turned into a romance and by the time we were seniors we were engaged to be married. When we first met Jennifer was a shy, retiring, almost mousy little girl. In high school she'd been regarded as an intellectual and a nerd. Her self esteem took a beating. College was good for her. It was an environment that valued intelligence and creative thought. Her self esteem grew and at the same time her body filled out. By the time she was a senior, Jennifer Watson had blossomed into a beautiful woman. I'm ...