The awakening

Tim opened up the FindMy app and saw where she was... just two blocks away. He didn't recognize the area and had no idea who she could be with... pulling the car up to the block and killed the lights. Getting out of the car, he began to walk up the street, trying to stay out of the wash of the streetlights.

He knew he wouldn't see her car since it was at home, but their joint Uber account said she was dropped off here. He stood outside the old brick house and stared up. 'My wife is in there... what is she doing...'

The house wasn't all that impressive. Smaller than theirs... not kept up well... shitty car in the driveway... terrible landscaping... was this who she was seeing behind his back?

Tim admitted to himself he's just an average man.. Taller than most, but could stand to lose some weight. Bald, but pulled it off and a thick beard that she says is perfect. He makes enough money that she doesn't need to work... He knows his dick isn't great but she knows he'll go down on her for hours on end if she lets him... 'why is she here...'

He went back to thecar and waited. Hour one... nothing... Hour two... nothing. Hour three... He sees activity on the Uber app. She's called a car.

He times it just right and as the Uber is a minute away, he pulls up and honks. He's driving a rental so hopefully she won't recognize him... She comes out and heads right for the car. Tim leans over, trying to see who she left, but they aren't outside. She opens the back door and hops in. A quick sigh of someone very satisfied with themselves escapes her ruby lips and she says hello. They pull away.

Cindy is texting on her phone. She must have hit send because Tim's phone dings. She looks up, startled by the coincidence, and sees Tim staring at her through the mirror.

"TIM... What the fuck! Are you following me?"

"Cindy... are you serious? You're really going to be pissed off at me right now? Who the fuck lives there? What the fuck where you doing in there for nearly three hours?"

Cindy was silent... she knew she'd been caught.

The truth was, Cindy loved Tim... she really did. But she just had this animalistic craving that he never seemed to satisfy. She never wanted to hurt him. A tear rolled down her cheek..

Boiling with anger, Tim saw the tear and began to calm. He almost never saw his wife cry. She was the pillar of their family. Held every thing together even when falling apart herself. He knew how stressing her life was. Even without a formal job... managing the kids, the charity work... the house... it was all so much to do.

Tim pulled the car over and asked her to come into the front so they could talk. She slid into the front seat… pulled into herself.

“Tim, I am not sure what has come over me. I just feel this lust that hasn't been fulfilled at home. All the things we have tried… all the toys, the positions, the erotic books… everything just doesn’t fulfill me like this.”

He took a deep breath and soothed himself before speaking… “so, its just lust?”

“Yes… I don’t even like the guy… he’s kind of an asshole… but, baby, his dick… it’s just his dick…”

Tim wasn’t sure why… but he felt my own cock swell as my wife spoke… he had this unmistakable urge to have his wife. To try and rekindle their passion, right in the car.

Cindy looked at Tim, sensing something was on his mind. She saw passion in his eyes… a burning lust that she hadn’t seen in some time.

He leaned over the arm rest and grabbed Cindy’s face, pulling her into a desperate and forceful embrace. Their lips smashed together, tongues thrashing, each searching for something within the other.

Moans filled the car as Tim's lips moved from her to her collar, tugging at her dress, exposing her breasts. Sucking a nipple into his mouth, her head exploded and she grabbed the back of his head, pulling him harder into her.

Tim's hand slid up Cindy’s leg, finding no panties to stop him, slid a finger inside her dripping slit… Cindy gasped… not because of the intrusion… but because she knew that less than twenty minutes before, she had her pussy filled by her mystery man.

Despite Tim's lust, he realized what he was feeling. He stopped, pulled his hand from under her dress and looked at his fingers. Tim saw the seed from another man. She had fucked him without a condom and let him cum in her…

Cindy tried to speak, but Tim flipped up her skirt, seeing his wife’s well fucked pussy and some other man’s cum leaking from it…

Cindy expected the rage… but it didn’t come… instead Tim dipped his head down and began to lick her drenched pussy.

Tim licked and sucked every drop of her lover’s cum from inside her. He felt myself getting harder and felt wetness in his pants.

Cindy, taken aback by her husband’s boldness had never been more turned on. She put her hands on the back of my head and guided him around her pussy. Making sure all her favorite bits we licked. She felt a surge of power… of domination… of love and lust for her husband.

She grabbed me by the back of my head… “ drive us home, now.”

Tim sat up and started driving. Cindy, leaned over and unzipped his pants. She fished his little cock out and began to stroke it. She felt how wet the tip was. He must have been really enjoying himself if he leaked that much. She got a bit bolder…

She put her lips near his ear and whispered, “Did you like cleaning up Mommy’s pussy? Making sure every last drop of that thick dick’s cum was cleaned out of me?” She kept stroking his cock. He was moaning like crazy…

“Yes, Cindy…. I loved it…”

“Oh, you poor thing… its not Cindy… you’ll call me Mommy…”

“Yes, Mommy… oh god that feels so good.”

Cindy leaned over and took his little cock in her mouth. Swirling the head with her tongue. Grabbing as much of the precum as she could.

Tim moaned “oh, fuck… please, yes!” He swerved slightly.

Tim could see the house, he slammed the car into park and they jumped out. Running inside and upstairs as quietly as possible, darting into their room. They hit the bed before their clothes even hit the ground… on each other like the last two humans in heat…

Cindy took control… riding him until he was stammering like a crazed man. She reached back behind her and grabbed his balls, pulling down hard. She knew that would give him a few more minutes before he came.

She leaned back, exposing the top of her slit to him. He reached for her and found her clit, pinching it between his fingers and rolling it back and forth. She began to pant and moan and stammer herself. Tim didn't know, but this would have been her forth orgasm of the night.

She came… thinking about that great cock… about Tim’s passion, about him eating her out, about the power she felt… fuck… the power… she came.

Tom could feel his wife’s orgasm as her pussy walls fluttered on his dick… he was right behind her. For such a small package he came a lot. He filled her pussy and it began to leak out from around him. He reached down, scooped it up and brought it to his lips, licking it from his fingers.

Cindy watched in amazement. “Oh, good boy… do you want to clean Mommy up again? Can you be my good boy?”

“Yes, Mommy, please let me…”

Cindy crawled up his chest and dropped her soaking pussy on his lips. She ground into his tongue as he searched out every morsel. When she thought it was clean she stepped off him and grabbed her robe.

She felt bad… she cheated on her husband of 15 years, been caught, then had some of best sex of her life with Tim.

He sensed her issue. He grabbed her in a bear hug. Its ok love. We’re going to get through this… together.

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The next few days things returned to normal. The lust she felt for Tim faded... but only the lust for him... She found herself opening her messaging app and wanting to contact him. She knew if she did it would be great... hot... primal... BUT she risked everything.

Tim saw his wife fading away from him again. He knew he couldn't satisfy the raw urge she had. He felt lost...

He dove into online forums... chatting with people on Reddit, Erotica sites, porn forums... anything he could find like minded people... finally, one kind soul asked him... "so you're a cuck?"

This wasn't something he had heard of. He dove online again, researching everything he could. He spent hours watching cuck videos, reading blogs, learning the rules... he researched chastity, bondage, and safety tips. He even created a profile for an online swingers meetup; his profile name 'ProudCuck.'

Tim waited patiently for his wife to come back from her charity board meeting. He had messaged her during, saying "please come right home, we need to talk."

She read the words and her heart dropped. She thought he had reconsidered and wanted to end things. She barely listened during the meeting and had to excuse herself as she felt tears well in her eyes.

On the drive home she contemplated driving to his house just to feed her urge before getting crushed... no... she made this bed...

Cindy entered the house and found it spotless. She could smell the aroma of her favorite meal that Tim made; garlic pasta with lemon and butter. She walked into the kitchen and saw the table presentation, the wine, flowers, and a silver box with a bow on it.

She burst into tears... despite the flip flop in emotions... from terrified to elated... she felt like a failed wife. She wanted nothing more than to please her husband... to love him for him, to love his touch, love his kisses, love his passion, love his EVERYTHING... And she did... except the last one... she yearned for more.

Tim stepped in to console her... she calmed and he handed her some wine. She sipped and felt her nerves calm. They sat at the table and he placed the box in front of her. She reached for it and he stopped her.

"This isn't what you think it is... but I want to explain some things first. The other night was the MOST passion I have felt for you in some time. At first I thought it was because I had you back... but I realized that I've never lost you... I only have lost one thing... my ability to satisfy that urge."

"But... I also realized something else about myself... Knowing what you had done... what he had done to you and in you... turned me on."

Cindy quickly raised her eyes to meet his... she saw passion burning brightly in her husband. The man who she shared a bed with for years... had children with... cried with... laughed with... She had NEVER seen this before with one exception... in the car, outside of her lover's house.

Tim continued, "I've been reading and thinking for the past three days and what I am going to ask is what I want. I want you to continue to see other men... I want you to find men who can fulfill the primal urge that I am not able to, but... I want to know all about it. I want to hear everything... I want to live in your experiences... and I want to clean you up after."

"Our time in the car was nothing short of a state of trance for me... knowing what you had done and what I was doing was so incredibly transformative... and I want to keep that going."

"But there are some rules. I need to know where you are at all times... not because I don't trust YOU... but I don't trust THEM. I need to keep you safe. I will drive you if needed, but we do this together or we don't do it. And... if we don't do it... we need to have another discussion..."

"Unless I am physically with you... nothing is brought into our home. Our bed is our bed. Sound good so far?"

Cindy was amazed at how calm and prepared Tim was... how could she say no.

"Yes"

"Last two things... I get to lick you... whenever I want. I get to taste what you are doing, for as long as I want... and finally... I want you to control me with these."

He pushed the box towards Cindy with a slight nudge. She untied the bow and saw a hard plastic chastity cage. It was pink... and cute... and tiny. Underneath it was a platinum chain with a matching key. Tim then lifted a second larger box from the floor and set it in front of her. It was an anal toy.

Cindy looked at it wondering exactly what it did... Tim spoke again.

"This toy is for you to put in me before you go out or before I drive you somewhere. It is controlled by your phone. ANY time you are getting satisfaction, I will also receive satisfaction. Once you are done, you return to me to finish."

"These are the rules... things may change as we navigate this... but this is what I want... I want to be with you... but I know you are always going to want more. This is my gift to you... the ability to have it all."

Cindy paused for a moment... lifted the cage from its box... she was astounded by the fragility that it seemed to have... it was so small... but she felt its power. She gently took the key from the box and slid the chain over her head. She placed the cage in her palm and extended it towards him...

"Be a good boy for mommy... put it on... NOW."