Chapter One
My mobile rang it was my wife Rachel
“Where the hell are you Dave? The girls are so d*unk they can hardly stand let alone walk, we’re waiting where you said you’d be but there’s no sign of you.”
“Sorry Rach, there was nowhere to park there, I’m a couple of hundred meters along the road in the direction of Colwyn Bay, can the girls make it?
“Yeah, they should be able to, I’ll drag them if I have to, we’ll see you in a minute.”
I got out the car and headed in the direction of my wife and her two best friends Steph and Carol, it had been Steph’s birthday mid-week but they had waited until Friday night to go out and celebrate it.
I had dropped them off in Llandudno, a popular tourist town on the North Wales coast several hours earlier, and I was now parked up on the promenade close to our pre-arranged pick-up point. They had spent the latter part of the night in the Broadway Boulevard night club drinking, dancing and God knows what else they might get up to on a boozy girl’s night out!
I quickly spotted the three women, my wife had exaggerated slightly, her two pals although moving a little unsteadily could make decent progress and were not as inebriated as she had claimed.
As they approached, I marveled again for the umpteenth time how gorgeous the three girls were, all being brunettes and similar physical size and features they had often been mistaken for sisters. I am probably biased but I am not the only one who considers my wife to be slightly better looking than the other two, but it’s a close-run thing.
Rather than trying to describe what my wife and her two pals look like, it is much easier to explain with the aid of a video who they resemble.
Go onto YouTube and type into its search box, Robin Thicke Blurred lines. Check out the brunette dancer in the video named Emily Ratajkowski, my wife could easily be taken as her twin sister, Carol and Steph could be mistaken as her first cousins.
If, however you prefer a written description, I will provide my wife’s details and as the other two girls look similar, I won’t need to do the same for them.
Rachel is 5 ft 9 inches tall, the other two girls are slightly shorter, she has long straight brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes. A sensual mouth with beautiful lips a perfect set of teeth and a figure to die for.
I ushered them all into my car and we drove home uneventfully, I was hoping I might find out what they had been up to but the conversation in the car was fairly muted. All three ladies seemed extremely tired and they all dozed off until they woke when we arrived at Carols house, we dropped her off ensuring she got inside safely, then did the same for Steph.
One thing I did notice was that Steph had a large love bite on her lower neck, I could have sworn she did not have it when we picked her up from her house earlier in the evening.
Once there was only Rachel and myself left in the car for the short journey to our home, I asked her
“Did Steph have that big love bite on her neck when she came out?
“No, she was dancing with some toy boy in the Boulevard and he gave it her, he must have been at least 15 years her junior”
Steph, Carol, and my wife are all the same age 35 but look at least 10 years younger, they were all in the same class right through private school until they went off to different universities at 18.
“Bloody hell Rach what will Raymond say he will go bat shit crazy; you know how possessive he is.”
“I doubt he will Dave, you will never believe what Steph revealed to Carol and I earlier this evening.”
My wife adopted that coy little secret smile that makes her look even more sexy and alluring than usual, it drives me nuts.
“Come on Rach don’t be a tease, spill the beans what did she say?”
“She lets Raymond take erotic pictures of her.”
“Oh is that all, that’s not a big deal love, I would take pics like that of you if you let me. Lots of women pose so that their husbands or boyfriends can take sexy pics of them, it’s not that unusual, I have asked you several times if you fancy it remember.”
“Yes, I remember Dave, and yes I know it’s not unusual but what they then do with the images, I think you will agree is really rather strange.”
“Sounds interesting, what on earth do they do with the pics, send them to the local Vicar or something lol.”
“Don’t be childish Dave now listen, Steph told Carol and I in confidence and made us promise not to tell anyone so don’t go blabbing this to any of your mates.”
Oh, the irony, there was my wife telling me not to tell anyone, and yet she was about to break a promise she had made to one of her best friends just an hour or two ago. I was tempted to point out her hypocrisy but had second thoughts when I realized it might mean she keeps Steph’s secret to herself and I was dying to know what it was. I am fairly sure most if not all husbands reading this would want to know what was going on too.
“Don’t worry I won’t drop you in it, I promise I won’t go carrying tales to any of the lads.”
“OK you better not, Raymond goes on to a dodgy chat site and posts the sexy pictures of Steph for other guys to look at.”
I have to admit if my wife had agreed to pose for sexy pics for me, I too would have been very tempted to post them on line for guys to wank over, however there is now a law against this type of thing so anyone thinking of doing this needs to be extremely careful, you need to get the ladies permission to do so.
“Fucking hell that is rather strange I suppose, I have read that some guys like to do the same thing, doesn’t Steph mind him doing it? I am not sure about the law in this situation but I think you can now get into serious trouble posting these kinds of images unless the woman agrees.”
“No, she says she quite enjoys reading some of the comments the men make about her on line.”
“Wow isn’t she worried about being recognized?”
“No Raymond blurs out her face, or the picture only shows other parts of her if you know what I mean, she also wears a mask occasionally”
“Do you think that’s why she didn’t mind letting that young lad give her a love bite, when Ray sees it instead of being furious, he is likely to be turned on.”
“More than likely Dave.”
Now readers I must admit Steph has a drop-dead gorgeous body, nearly on par with my wife Rachels and although I knew I could get into trouble I decided to ask the next question.
“Do you know what web site Raymond puts the pics on Rach?”
My wife gave me that look, the look that signified I had stepped over the mark and I instantly regrated asking the question, for a second or two I thought I was in deep shit, but then her features softened her mouth broke into a broad smile and she replied
“You dirty little bastard I know you’ve always fancied Steph, the site is called cuckold fart or something very similar, have you heard of it?”
“No don’t think so Rach, I know what a cuckold is but not come across that site, do you think we should check it out when we get home?”
This wasn’t strictly true, in fact let’s be honest, it was a downright fucking lie, I knew the site quite well having been on it several times, I doubted I had seen Steph on it but as her face wasn’t shown then it was a possibility.
“Perhaps Dave, I imagine we might have to create a user name and password but I think Steph said part of the site is free but some of it is restricted to fee paying members.”
I already had a user name and password but obviously couldn’t tell Rachel that, fortunately I had never paid to get complete access so if we did that now I wouldn’t end up paying twice for the same thing.
When we got home, we quickly got ready for bed and I fired up the lap top, found the cuckold site and created a user name and password.
I was sitting up in bed in just a pair of pj bottoms with the lap top perched on my knees and my wife was clad in a skimpy baby doll nighty.
“Did Steph tell you Raymond’s user name for the site love?”
“Yes, it’s cuckyray.”
“Wow Raymond never struck me as a cuckold Rach, he always gets a bit funny if guys look at Steph for too long.”
“Yes, I agree Dave, both Carol and I were gob smacked when Steph told us that was just an act he puts on to hide the fact he gets turned on by guys checking her out.
I attempted to search for the user’s name cuckyray but quickly realized that like many sites I would need to pay for the privilege of being able to search for other members.
I paid the small fee I think it was something like 10 or 15 quid for two months membership and soon located cuckyray. He was not on the site, probably fucking Steph at that very moment as she told him what she had been getting up to with the young lad on the dance floor earlier.
We looked at his profile, he had some semi-nude none face pics of himself, I had seen him in the showers when we had been swimming in the past and he is nothing to write home about.
Rachel commented
“Steph has told Carol and I several times that he is not very well endowed and has very little stamina, she said she measured him once and he barely made 5 inches when fully erect.”
“Did you tell the girls how big I am?”
“Yes, I told them you were just under 7 inches.”
I felt quite chuffed at this remark although I’m closer to 6.5 inches than 7.
We scrolled through about half a dozen of Raymond’s pics, Rachel seemed fairly none plussed by them, we then came to some photographs of Steph and my wife’s demeanor completely changed.
Find out in the next chapter how Rachel responded to Steph’s pics.
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