Carl stayed with us Saturday evening and we began to feel each other out, our 'new situation' and I was determined to handle it tactfully and with self-confidence. However; Janet's words were just words, when Janet's lusts kicked in, she'd be undressing Carl in front of me and I knew we would all be involved or I thought we would.
Perhaps, I should comment, I am writing these events, actual events, six years after they happened. I guess I should mention the end before the beginning. Carl was with us for two years and he stayed with us one weekend a month and Janet and I consider him to be a brother. Upon completion of his marine corps duty station in the field of recruiting he was transferred to Iraq where he was awarded a Silver Star and promoted to the rank of lieutenant colonel and this was not because of combat. He was as efficient in his duties as a marine in leading end training men; since that time he has come to see us and we have flown to meet him in Atlanta. He had sex with my lovely wife every time he saw her.
But getting back to that first Saturday evening; Carl arrived and Janet was obviously looking forward to fucking him again as she 'accidentally' allowed her hand to brush against his slacks. However, just when Carl had a huge erection in his pants Janet asked me if I would go pick up a bottle of Canadian whiskey he'd told her he liked and, of course, I did. The liquor store we frequent is the only one around and is located in Lewisville and I drove up to get a bottle of Forty Creek. I figured that it wouldn't take longer than thirty-five minutes round trip; however the Lewisville location was sold out forcing me to drive to Denton which added another hour. I called Janet, who seemed out of breath, to tell her what I was doing and she said, "Fine". I picked up a quart of Forty Creek and drove home to find Janet cooking dinner on the patio in a knit sweater and tight jeans. I changed my shirt, as well, and when I got in my closet I noticed the bed covers had been tousled. To make a long story short we had steaks, baked potatoes and beer followed by whisky. We cleaned up, talked a little and Janet took Carl's hand and announced she was tired and they were going to bed.
The next morning Janet came down when, I assume, she smelled my coffee which she loves wearing her Kimono baby doll sheer mesh nightgown and a matching thong that she doesn't wear for me. I love to cook and on weekends I am the chef so I went to put a shirt on still wearing my black underwear and slipped back into the kitchen to see Carl squeezing Janet tightly as she gasped, "Not so tight". I laughed and asked him how many eggs he'd like and he asked, If six were too many?" I laughed again as I hid my erection but we had a great breakfast on the patio and I came in to brush my teeth; I have all implants that cost in the low twenties and I think they are superior to my original teeth.
When I came back into the kitchen that overlooks our flagstone patio and pool Janet and Carl were talking as I looked out the window and she was still wearing her sexy as hell Kimono. The exterior speaker picked up every word of their conversation and remember I did adjust the volume so I didn't miss anything...I was being a voyeur but my dick was so hard! I heard Carl ask my lovely wife if the other black men she had been with were like him and she laughed as she said not quite. She explained to him we had discussed black men and women not long after we'd been married and she'd told me she thought black was beautiful and I had agreed; shortly after that she'd met Kevin and I had encouraged her. She went on to tell him that she didn't think I was a cuckold although my first wife had cuckolded me and I had enjoyed it, but when she played around on me without my knowledge we'd split up.
Carl asked Janet, still in her Kimono revealing her lush body to him, if she remembered what she'd told him when he had taken her back to the Omni and they were making love for the first time; she looked him straight in the eye and said, you asked me if it felt good and I replied, uh huh and you said you were going to fuck me one weekend each month. What did you say he asked and my wife replied, okay. Carl told Janet he needed to get ready to leave and she asked if they had any time left together and he said, "next month."
Carl left and I finally had a chance to talk to Janet. I asked her if she enjoyed Carl staying with us and she said, "absolutely, he is the best man I have ever fucked". "Better than me?" I asked, and Janet replied, "absolutely", once more. "Darling, he is so much bigger and he has had a lot more women than you". I didn't have any doubt that my lovely wife was correct. I had been in this situation before and I had triumphed but I had been jealous and I'd experienced those feelings of inferiority for awhile; it had been with Mary and Jerry and when Janet had told me that Jerry was better than I was when they'd had oral sex but I didn't back up or hide, I told Mary who I didn't like or trust that Janet loved the way Jerry went down on her and she thought he was better than I was. I knew it was better than telling Jerry; Mary would find a way to screw me over and provide Jerry with access to Janet's sweet pussy. However; that was just what I'd wanted. I wanted Janet and Jerry to do a whole lot more than just experience oral sex together and before we had ended our association with them Jerry had fucked Janet a half dozen times and I had recorded those times. That made me think of two things; first, I had a background in security, card access and CCTV and I would install a covert board camera mounted in a motion sensor and record everything Carl and Janet did! View attachment 9123201 View attachment 9123201 View attachment 9123201 View attachment 9123201
Before I did anything rash I talked with a friend of my brother who is a psychologist and also a psychiatrist and I took him to lunch. While I didn't unload upon him or even say it was something I was dealing with I laid out the parameters. When I met Janet she was ten years younger than me, she still is, and I was the second guy to fuck her although she had sucked an amazing number of cocks. I fucked her two weeks later and she loved it and I taught her a number of things.
She graduated from UT Austin with a Drama degree and a minor in Women's and Gender Studies and she defended her study in that field although we never really discussed it. When she said I had encouraged her to cuckold me three years after we were married she said, "Sweetheart, If I ever decided to cuckold you it's unlikely you would ever know it." A year later when we got into playing around she would interject little comments she'd learned and firmly believed about sexual relations in a marital relationship; she said there were few Alpha males and they usually weren't married and a number of Beta males. She had gone on to say that most married women had no respect for their husbands, at least sexually. The reason women had numerous affairs was because they wanted to breed with Alpha males. She said the reason she fell for Kevin was that he was an alpha male and that is the same reason she hooked up with Roger right in front of me and I didn't say anything. She went on when I introduced her to Carl she could have peed in her panties and when she told me she wanted to fuck him I didn't say anything again. She went on and said, remember when I told you that you were going to swallow your cum from now on? Of course, I remembered well, that's my point, sweetheart, understand? Now, you introduced me to Carl and as my husband you owe me the respect to let me handle our relationship with him from now on, agree. I agreed.
Perhaps, I should comment, I am writing these events, actual events, six years after they happened. I guess I should mention the end before the beginning. Carl was with us for two years and he stayed with us one weekend a month and Janet and I consider him to be a brother. Upon completion of his marine corps duty station in the field of recruiting he was transferred to Iraq where he was awarded a Silver Star and promoted to the rank of lieutenant colonel and this was not because of combat. He was as efficient in his duties as a marine in leading end training men; since that time he has come to see us and we have flown to meet him in Atlanta. He had sex with my lovely wife every time he saw her.
But getting back to that first Saturday evening; Carl arrived and Janet was obviously looking forward to fucking him again as she 'accidentally' allowed her hand to brush against his slacks. However, just when Carl had a huge erection in his pants Janet asked me if I would go pick up a bottle of Canadian whiskey he'd told her he liked and, of course, I did. The liquor store we frequent is the only one around and is located in Lewisville and I drove up to get a bottle of Forty Creek. I figured that it wouldn't take longer than thirty-five minutes round trip; however the Lewisville location was sold out forcing me to drive to Denton which added another hour. I called Janet, who seemed out of breath, to tell her what I was doing and she said, "Fine". I picked up a quart of Forty Creek and drove home to find Janet cooking dinner on the patio in a knit sweater and tight jeans. I changed my shirt, as well, and when I got in my closet I noticed the bed covers had been tousled. To make a long story short we had steaks, baked potatoes and beer followed by whisky. We cleaned up, talked a little and Janet took Carl's hand and announced she was tired and they were going to bed.
The next morning Janet came down when, I assume, she smelled my coffee which she loves wearing her Kimono baby doll sheer mesh nightgown and a matching thong that she doesn't wear for me. I love to cook and on weekends I am the chef so I went to put a shirt on still wearing my black underwear and slipped back into the kitchen to see Carl squeezing Janet tightly as she gasped, "Not so tight". I laughed and asked him how many eggs he'd like and he asked, If six were too many?" I laughed again as I hid my erection but we had a great breakfast on the patio and I came in to brush my teeth; I have all implants that cost in the low twenties and I think they are superior to my original teeth.
When I came back into the kitchen that overlooks our flagstone patio and pool Janet and Carl were talking as I looked out the window and she was still wearing her sexy as hell Kimono. The exterior speaker picked up every word of their conversation and remember I did adjust the volume so I didn't miss anything...I was being a voyeur but my dick was so hard! I heard Carl ask my lovely wife if the other black men she had been with were like him and she laughed as she said not quite. She explained to him we had discussed black men and women not long after we'd been married and she'd told me she thought black was beautiful and I had agreed; shortly after that she'd met Kevin and I had encouraged her. She went on to tell him that she didn't think I was a cuckold although my first wife had cuckolded me and I had enjoyed it, but when she played around on me without my knowledge we'd split up.
Carl asked Janet, still in her Kimono revealing her lush body to him, if she remembered what she'd told him when he had taken her back to the Omni and they were making love for the first time; she looked him straight in the eye and said, you asked me if it felt good and I replied, uh huh and you said you were going to fuck me one weekend each month. What did you say he asked and my wife replied, okay. Carl told Janet he needed to get ready to leave and she asked if they had any time left together and he said, "next month."
Carl left and I finally had a chance to talk to Janet. I asked her if she enjoyed Carl staying with us and she said, "absolutely, he is the best man I have ever fucked". "Better than me?" I asked, and Janet replied, "absolutely", once more. "Darling, he is so much bigger and he has had a lot more women than you". I didn't have any doubt that my lovely wife was correct. I had been in this situation before and I had triumphed but I had been jealous and I'd experienced those feelings of inferiority for awhile; it had been with Mary and Jerry and when Janet had told me that Jerry was better than I was when they'd had oral sex but I didn't back up or hide, I told Mary who I didn't like or trust that Janet loved the way Jerry went down on her and she thought he was better than I was. I knew it was better than telling Jerry; Mary would find a way to screw me over and provide Jerry with access to Janet's sweet pussy. However; that was just what I'd wanted. I wanted Janet and Jerry to do a whole lot more than just experience oral sex together and before we had ended our association with them Jerry had fucked Janet a half dozen times and I had recorded those times. That made me think of two things; first, I had a background in security, card access and CCTV and I would install a covert board camera mounted in a motion sensor and record everything Carl and Janet did! View attachment 9123201 View attachment 9123201 View attachment 9123201 View attachment 9123201
Before I did anything rash I talked with a friend of my brother who is a psychologist and also a psychiatrist and I took him to lunch. While I didn't unload upon him or even say it was something I was dealing with I laid out the parameters. When I met Janet she was ten years younger than me, she still is, and I was the second guy to fuck her although she had sucked an amazing number of cocks. I fucked her two weeks later and she loved it and I taught her a number of things.
She graduated from UT Austin with a Drama degree and a minor in Women's and Gender Studies and she defended her study in that field although we never really discussed it. When she said I had encouraged her to cuckold me three years after we were married she said, "Sweetheart, If I ever decided to cuckold you it's unlikely you would ever know it." A year later when we got into playing around she would interject little comments she'd learned and firmly believed about sexual relations in a marital relationship; she said there were few Alpha males and they usually weren't married and a number of Beta males. She had gone on to say that most married women had no respect for their husbands, at least sexually. The reason women had numerous affairs was because they wanted to breed with Alpha males. She said the reason she fell for Kevin was that he was an alpha male and that is the same reason she hooked up with Roger right in front of me and I didn't say anything. She went on when I introduced her to Carl she could have peed in her panties and when she told me she wanted to fuck him I didn't say anything again. She went on and said, remember when I told you that you were going to swallow your cum from now on? Of course, I remembered well, that's my point, sweetheart, understand? Now, you introduced me to Carl and as my husband you owe me the respect to let me handle our relationship with him from now on, agree. I agreed.