The Journey from Voyeur to Cuckold - Part 3 (Patreon)

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Julian was all for his wife showing off her beautiful body, but he’d still hesitated a little when she stepped out of the closet in a skimpy red bikini. It was the thong bottom in particular that struck him as a little too much for a pool party that would largely be populated by their friends.

Of course, Maya hadn’t listened to his concerns. She was bound and determined to wear her new bikini and she didn’t particularly care if Julian thought it was too skimpy. She’d told him that showing more ass was the style, that modern women were embracing the idea of showing off their bodies when given the chance.

Maya offered a very small concession: She’d wear a cover up for their arrival at the party so it didn’t seem like she was walking in and trying to get everyone to stare at the bold swimsuit choice she’d made.

The party was a lot bigger than Julian expected it to be – there were at least 50 people crowded around the pool, some of whom he’d never met – and it quickly became apparent that Maya was right about the evolution of women’s swimwear. There were a shocking number of thongs present on the women in attendance, though Maya’s was among the skimpiest and hers was the only one that came in an attention-grabbing shade of red.

Julian was at the makeshift bar on the far side of the pool when Maya dropped her cover up for the first time. He turned with a beer in one hand and a Jack and Coke in the other and her splendid ass with a slim strip of red fabric sliding down the crack was the first thing he saw.

For a few moments Julian stood stone still and stared. He stared at his wife’s impeccably tight ass and her long legs. He stared at her lower back and the curve of her ass cheeks.

While he was still lost in his sense of rapturous admiration a guy sidled up to Maya. She gave him a quick once over and happily smiled when she’d seemingly determined he was attractive enough to be worth doing a little flirting with.

There was no question they were flirting, too. Julian could see it from across the lengthy pool. The guy made sure to lean closer over and over. He made sure to reach out and touch Maya’s arm several times. She seemed more than happy to laugh at the jokes he delivered with remarkable frequency and she leaned a little closer each time he touched her, subtly signaling her enjoyment of his attention.

Julian gathered himself, took a deep breath, and headed towards his wife with the intention of breaking up her little flirt party and asserting his place as the man she was supposed to be showing that sort of attention to.

Then the guy leaned closer and put his hand on Maya’s waist. His fingers deftly moved to her lower back and creeped just a little bit lower, brushing against her ass. Maya leaned into him and for a second Julian thought his wife might actually kiss someone else as a crowded party full of their friends.

Julian stopped as he watched the other man touch his wife. He felt an undeniable sense of desire that left him confused and a little weak in the knees. Julian sat on the cushioned chair by the pool and drank from the frothy beer in the red cup. He turned his attention back to his wife and saw that the guy still had his hand on her hip. His fingers were moving in slow circles over Maya’s flesh and she made no effort whatsoever to stop him. It wasn’t like he was openly fondling her ass, but it was a fairly bold way to touch a married woman and Julian couldn’t believe that Maya was still allowing it to happen.

Even more confusing than Maya’s seeming lack of willingness to stop the guy from touching her was Julian’s attraction to the idea of someone else touching his wife. Why wasn’t he overcome with the kind of jealousy most men would have felt the moment they saw someone else touching their wife? Why wasn’t he rushing over there and trying to push the guy into the pool? Why wasn’t he at least a little bit annoyed that Maya seemed so eager to have a total stranger touching her?

Then it was over as quickly as it started. Someone came up to the guy, said something, and he waved goodbye to Maya and walked off.

The moment he stepped away Maya turned her attention to Julian and flashed a knowing smile. She walked towards him with an exaggerated sway in her step and he couldn’t help but stare at her hips and the little strip of red fabric that covered her pussy.

Maya stopped in front of Julian, smiled, and turned around. She paused for a moment with her perfect ass a foot from his face and then sat in his lap. She gave him a long, lingering kiss on the cheek and said, “Did you enjoy watching?”

“How did you know?” Julian asked. Maya hadn’t looked at him once while she was flirting.

She kissed his cheek again and offered another on his neck, sending a shiver of pleasure down Julian’s left side. “I know my husband,” she whispered. “I’m not wrong, am I? You were watching, weren’t you?”

“I was,” Julian admitted.

“What was your favorite part?” Maya asked as she shifted in his lap. Julian was certain she’d noticed the bulge that had formed between his legs.

“When he touched you,” Julian said. He felt a little embarrassed that any part of Maya’s flirting had excited him, but he could still feel a little bit of buzzing pleasure in his body from that moment when the other man had reached out and touched Maya.

“Mmmm,” Maya said as she leaned close. Julian felt her breath on his neck before she whispered, “That was my favorite part too.”

Julian closed his eyes for a moment and saw the other man touching his wife. He relived that moment where she moved closer to him, where her body seemed to respond positively to someone else touching her in a decidedly intimate manner.

“Maya…please,” Julian said.

“What’s wrong?” she asked with a playful smile on her face.

“I really don’t want to be hard at a pool party filled with dozens of our friends,” Julian explained.

“Are you saying you’re aroused, honey?” Maya asked. “Are you saying it turned you on to watch someone else touch me?”

“Yes,” Julian admitted.

Maya pulled his lips to hers for a soft kiss and whispered, “Good, because it turned me on to know that you were watching. Now,” she added before standing up, “I’m going for a swim.”

Julian watched his wife jump in the pool and swim to the other side. He would have joined her but he was sporting an erection and at the very least he needed to wait for it to go down.

The guy that Maya had been flirting with jumped in the pool with a few of his friends a moment after she hit the water. A few other girls joined too and soon they were all splashing and having fun.

Julian watched the other guy swim up to his wife. He saw Maya smile and he was quite certain he saw the other man’s hand move to her waist under the water. When she moved closer to him it seemed to confirm Julian’s suspicions. His erection refused to fade, making it impossible for him to jump in the water.

The guy said something to Maya and she smiled and nodded vigorously. They swam towards the shallow end together and the guy dropped under the water while Maya climbed on his shoulders. Another couple did the same and soon they were indulging in a gleeful game of chicken fight. The girls were trying to topple each other while the guys fought to maintain their balance in the water.

Through it all, Julian couldn’t help but think of his wife’s thighs wrapped around the other man’s neck. He couldn’t help but think of her mostly bare ass resting against the guy’s upper back. He couldn’t think of her pussy basically resting against his neck. It wasn’t really an intimate thing they were doing, and yet they were awfully close in a fairly important way.

Maya and the guy she was riding won the game and he deftly lifted her off his shoulders and lowered her into the water. They shared an impromptu embrace to celebrate their victory and Julian watched the other guy’s hands move under the water. He was certain another man had just grabbed his wife’s ass and given it a good squeeze. He was paralyzed by the now-painful erection between his legs as he witnessed the touching.

Julian took a long drink from his beer and then a sip from his wife’s Jack and Coke. Maya said something to the guy and swam towards the ladder by Julian’s side of the pool. She lifted herself from the water and Julian watched her friend openly ogle Maya’s ass as she left the pool.

Maya grabbed the towels they’d brought, dropped one in Julian’s lap, and said, “Follow me.”

He put the drinks down, held the towel in front of his crotch, and hopped to his feet to follow his wife’s perfect ass as she headed towards the pool house. Maya didn’t look back until she’d opened the door to the spacious bathroom.

Julian stepped inside and she closed the door and flipped the lock. Maya kissed him as she worked his swimsuit off and wrapped her fingers around his hard cock. Julian pushed her bikini bottoms down and reached between his wife’s legs.

Maya hopped on the marble counter and spread her legs. She grabbed Julian’s cock and pulled him closer. “You feel so hard,” she said.

“You feel so wet,” he countered.

Maya smiled and rubbed the tip of his cock over her pussy lips. He moaned at the incredible heat and wetness between her legs.

“You want me, don’t you?” Maya asked.

Julian nodded.

“Is it because you saw him grab my ass?” Maya asked. “Did it turn you on to see another man grab your wife’s ass?

“Yes,” Julian admitted.

“Would it bother you if I said it felt good?” Maya asked.

Julian shook his head.

“Yeah? You wouldn’t mind if I liked it when he grabbed my ass?”

“No, I wouldn’t mind,” he answered.

Maya pulled Julian inside her pussy and wrapped her legs around him. She grabbed his ass and held him tight enough that he couldn’t thrust.

“What if I said I wanted him to kiss me?” she asked. “What if I said I’d hoped that he would forget about all the people around us and kiss me right there in the pool? What if I said I wanted to feel his lips against mine? What if I said I wanted to feel his tongue in my mouth?”

Julian answered by kissing his wife. He could barely process what she was saying. All he could was feel the arousal that seemed to burst forth from between his legs. The source didn’t matter anywhere near as much as the pleasure it promised. He was inside his wife, he was immensely aroused, and he wanted to fuck her.

Maya released her grip on his ass and Julian immediately began to thrust. He savored the sensations running up and down his shaft as he filled his wife over and over. He savored the way she moaned into his mouth. She savored the way her hands moved up and down his back as she seemed desperate to pull him deeper inside.

“You liked watching him touch me, didn’t you? It turned you on to see another man’s hands on your wife’s body, didn’t it?” Maya asked in a beautiful, breathless voice.

“Yes,” Julian admitted. “Fuck, Maya, I loved it. I fucking loved it.”

He let it all spill out. He let his need for an orgasm supersede everything else, especially since Maya seemed so turned on too.

“He got hard for me,” she said. “He was hard in the pool. I felt it when he grabbed my ass. He wanted to fuck me, Julian. He wanted to fuck me!”

Julian felt a tidal wave of pleasure build between his legs. He grabbed Maya’s ass and mustered as much strength as he could to fuck her. The sounds of sex reverberated around the bathroom as they both doggedly pursued their pleasure.

“Cum inside me!” Maya cried out.

Julian felt her thighs trembling as he neared his orgasm. Again and again he replayed the moment where the other guy grabbed his wife’s ass under the pool. He replayed the joyful look on her face. He replayed the look on the guy’s face. He thought of how another man was clearly thinking about fucking his wife and for some reason it resulted in a stunningly pleasurable orgasm.

Maya reached up and covered his mouth as Julian cried out in pleasure. He couldn’t control it. It felt so good that he just couldn’t stop himself.

Maya climaxed with her hand over his mouth. Julian watched his wife’s face contort as the pleasure of a great orgasm ripped through her body. She grabbed his ass with her other hand and pulled him as deep inside her as she could manage.

“God that was good,” Maya said.

“It really was,” Julian agreed.

She smiled and gave him a quick kiss. “We should get back to the party before it becomes really obvious that we just fucked in someone else’s bathroom.”

“I love that we fucked in someone else’s bathroom, for what it’s worth,” Julian said as he pulled out.

Maya soaked up his cum with a handful of toilet paper and smiled. “I do too. Maybe I should thank the guy that couldn’t keep his hands off of me.”

“Maybe you should,” Julian said.

Maya flashed a smile and sat on the toilet. “Maybe I will. Now get back out there. I’ll follow soon.”

Julian left the bathroom with a smile on his face. He hadn’t expected the party would include a great orgasm, nor that it would be inspired by Maya flirting with someone else. It wasn’t an unwelcome change, though. It was really kind of hot, in fact, and he wasn’t necessarily against having more fun like that in the future.