Scenes from a Femdom Marriage - Part 18 (Patreon)

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"So, I'm gonna be so embarrassed if I'm wrong and you'll have to forgive me if I am, but are you and Finn in the lifestyle?"

The question came from our new neighbor Addison - she lived two houses down in the suburban neighborhood we'd moved to - and I saw Kara's eyes momentarily go wide as the question was asked. We were sitting together on the back deck and we'd just about polished off a bottle of wine - Addison had quickly become a good friend along with her husband - so I imagine a slight lack of inhibition was the cause of such a direct, intimate question.

"The lifestyle?" Kara replied, though I'm fairly certain she knew what Addison was talking about. What she didn't know was why Addison would ask such a question.

"I'm sorry if I overstepped," Addison said. "It's just, I've noticed that you have a few friends - gentlemen friends - that come over quite often. You're very subtle about it and I'm sure none of the other neighbors pay it much attention, but I've noticed, and once or twice I've seen you walk one of those friends of yours back to his car and, if I may be so bold, the body language you both displayed on those occasions indicated that you'd just had sex."

Kara looked taken aback, though it certainly wasn't because she thought Addison was being rude. After all, our neighbor was spot on. Kara and I were still quite active in our particular sexual lifestyle - lots of cuckolding and femdom play, as you know by now - despite having moved to the suburbs.

"Yes, we're in the lifestyle, or a lifestyle, I guess," Kara finally answered.

Addison smiled brightly and reached out to rest her hand on Kara's forearm. "I knew I'd found a kindred spirit the moment we met. I mean, I wasn't entirely sure until a few weeks ago, but there was just something about you, Kara. About the both of you, in fact. It's the sort of thing you can just tell about a person, you know? Just like you can tell if someone's an uptight asshole when it comes to sex, you can tell if someone shares the same open-minded approach."

Kara looked downright giddy. At that point it wasn't entirely clear what sort of sexual lifestyle Addison and her husband Don practiced, but it was obvious it wasn't typical.

"If it's not being too pushy, may I ask about the particulars of your approach to having a vibrant sex life as a married couple?" Addison asked.

Kara looked at me and I nodded. I was feeling a little bit drunk in that giddy kind of way and I really liked the idea of being able to share at least some of the particulars of our lifestyle with a neighbor.

"We have a female led marriage," Kara said, eliciting a smile from Addison as she glanced my way. "That's particularly true in the bedroom. Finn is a sexual submissive through and through. I control his orgasms. I control when we fuck and how we fuck. I often fuck him with a strapon. And, as you've noticed, I'm free to take a lover as I see fit and of course Finn remains faithful to me."

Addison looked at me, smiled, and asked, "So you're a cuckold?"

I nodded.

"How exciting. Well, Don and I are swingers and we're both permitted to play with other people on our own, though we have high standards for who we play with," Addison shared. "We also attend a monthly gathering of swingers and other open-minded people in this lovely little town of ours. I think you two should come to the next part as our guests."

"A swingers party. Really?" Kara asked with an obvious sense of intrigue in her voice. "I honestly didn't know those were a thing anymore, though I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Finn and I are happy practitioners of an alternative lifestyle, so of course other people are too."

"We are," Addison replied with a smile. "There are lots of us, too. There are usually 30 to 40 people in attendance at any given party and some are pillars of the community. The sort you wouldn't expect to show up at a party where just about everyone gets naked and gets laid - multiple times, usually - before the night is over. Most of our closest friends attend the parties, though. And, there are a few cuckolds like you, Finn, so you needn't worry about standing out. In fact, the cuckold couples are often quite popular."

"Really?" I asked.

Addison nodded and finished her glass of wine. "Absolutely. Some men - my husband included - really like the idea of fucking a cuckold's wife. I think they like the notion of fucking her better, of, in some ways, putting the cuckold in his place. I'm not entirely sure, I just know that there are always lots of men eager to fuck a cuckold's wife at our little parties. Sometimes I get a little jealous, if I'm being honest. I always think that it would be nice to choose from almost any man at the party."

Kara looked delighted at the notion. "So you're saying that there's a good chance that I'd be one of those women?"

Addison nodded. "I am. Especially if you put Finn's cock in chastity. For some reason the sight of a chastity cage on a man's cock drives some of the alpha males wild, like it's some sort of primal signal. Again, I don't really understand it, I've just seen it in action. Plus, a chastity cage is a perfect way of letting everyone know that Finn is your cuck without having to explain it to everyone."

The look on Kara's face made it obvious that my dick would be in chastity when we attended this party we'd just been invited to. She was beyond excited.

"There are a handful of dommes that attend, too, so if you wanted to watch someone else take a strapon to your husband's ass you'd almost certainly have the chance," Addison explained. "Hell, some of the guys would happily fuck your cuck if you wanted it. As you might imagine, the kinds of people that attend a party like this tend to be far more sexually flexible than your average man or woman."

Kara and Addison both looked at me, but it was my wife that I stared at. I couldn't quite tell what she was thinking, though it seemed obvious that she was at least a little bit intrigued at the idea of watching me with a man. I was not quite so keen on that, but that's the sort of thing that the vast majority of straight men would find revolting upon first hearing about it.

"Has he had any bisexual experience?" Addison asked. I took note of the fact that she didn't ask me. It made me smile, though, as I enjoyed that she was respecting the female led nature of our marriage.

"He hasn't," Kara replied. "He takes my strapon regularly, though. I make him suck it and I fuck him at least once a week, sometimes more often depending on how dominant I'm feeling. I've let a friend fuck him, too, and I'll admit that I found it thoroughly enjoyable to watch him take someone else's strapon."

Addison looked at me, smiled, and asked, "If she wanted you to suck a man's cock or let him fuck you, would you?"

I looked at my wife and nodded. It was not an idea that excited me, but as any submissive knows, there is something quite exciting about doing as your domme desires, even if you're not interested in it. Sometimes, it's actually more exciting to do something that you're not interested in, as it's the ultimate form of submission.

"He's a good boy," Kara said.

"He certainly is," Addison replied. "And you're a lucky woman."

Kara nodded. "Yes, I am." She turned to Addison and asked, "So, when's the next party? You've got me excited."

"Next weekend. Most of the parties are at night, but this one's a pool party. It's held on, well, I guess you could call it an estate. The hosts are wealthy. Old family money. The estate is gorgeous, but the best part is that you have all the privacy in the world. They hosted a party last summer, too, and while they requested that no one actually fuck in the pool, there was plenty of incredible sex happening all around the pool and in the house. Plus, outside of the sex, it was just a great party," Addison explained.

Kara looked positively giddy and I felt largely the same way. I was a little apprehensive about exposing myself as a cuckold to such a large group of people and about what I might be asked to do at the party, but all of that brought a certain kind of excitement, too, in the way that sometimes the unknown can be exciting.

"We'll be there," Kara said. "And thank you so much for inviting us, Addison. And for being such a good friend since we moved in."

"Oh, it's my pleasure," Addison replied. "To be honest, people are going to love that I found another cuckold couple to invite to the parties."

"Would you have any interest in enjoying my cuckold's tongue?" Kara asked. "I've trained him well so he's quite adept at eating pussy."

Addison looked at me, smiled, and said, "I thought you'd never ask."

She spread her legs and her skirt rode up. I set my glass on the table, dropped to my knees, and crawled towards our beautiful neighbor.

"May I remove your panties?" I asked. She nodded. I reached up and pulled off the surprisingly sexy thong Addison had on and then I crawled a little closer and went to work.

Her pussy tasted and smelled fantastic and it wasn't long before I'd given her the orgasm she deserved. I did my job as a good submissive and Kara rewarded me by welcoming me between her legs to worship her pussy. While I did, the women talked more about the party, and about the fun Addison and her husband had enjoyed at past parties, including a rather lurid story of a cuckold getting spit roasted by two bisexual men while his wife watched and masturbated. Kara came right at the conclusion of that story and I couldn't help but wonder if I'd end up getting spit roasted at the party.

The estate was magnificent, as Addison had said. The house was expansive and exceptionally well-built - it must have been over 100 years old, though they'd renovated - but it was the grounds of the state that I found most impressive. Addison was right about the privacy, too. People could have run naked through the grass and gardens and woods around the estate and no one would have seen a thing.

Addison and Don were the first to greet us when we arrived at the party. She was in a bikini - a remarkably revealing bikini, which made sense - and Don was dressed in a pair of swim trunks. They each had a drink in their hands and it wasn't long before Kara and I each had a strong beverage too.

"I think you should strip," Kara said to me after we got our drinks.

I was a little taken aback. I'd seen a few naked people as we made our way to the bar, but most of the guests were still clothed, at least to a certain degree.

"I think it would be good if everyone saw that you're a cuckold," Kara continued. "A good, caged, submissive cuckold."

Addison, Don, and Kara were all looking at me and they all wore smiles on their faces. I wasn't sure, but I thought I detected a certain kind of delight on Don's face. It made me think of what Addison had said about how many of the guys at the parties couldn't help but want to fuck the wives of the cuckolds, as if there was something utterly irresistible about it.

I stripped. Of course I stripped. There was never a chance I was going to resist. I stripped and Addison helpfully took my clothes and set them in a small locker in what was a sizable coat closet.

"How does it feel?" Kara asked as she reached out and caressed my cock in the chastity cage we'd bought just for the occasion.

I'd worn it a little each day since we'd bought it but I hadn't yet gotten comfortable in it. My cock had effectively been Kara's property for years at that point, but the mental effect of being locked in a literal cage was an entirely different thing. It wasn't a bad thing, though. There was something rather hot about it, actually, as I had completely surrendered control, and of course that sort of thing is arousing to a submissive.

"It's still a little uncomfortable," I said as her touch inspired just a hint of growth in the cage. "I like it, though."

"Of course you do," Addison replied as she reached out and ran her fingers down my arm. "I've never met a cuck who didn't love having his cock locked in a cage. After all, what better way is there to show the world what kind of man you are?"

It was true and there was something thrilling about hearing another woman say it while my wife stood there and smiled.

After I'd revealed my locked cock, Addison and Don took us around the party and introduced us to what felt like half the people there. Every single person looked at my cock in its cage and they all smiled. A few commented on how nice it was to have another cuckold couple at the party, and most commented on how beautiful Kara was.

It seemed obvious that just about every man we were introduced to wanted to fuck my wife. Addison made an effort to point out that it was our first party and that first timers tended to be a little less active than most guests, but that only seemed to enflame the desires of the various men - and a few of the women, actually - eyeballing my wife.

To be honest, seeing so many people feel desire for Kara really turned me on. I actually got a little embarrassed when my cock started leaking. One of the women we met pointed it out and everyone looked and smiled. The husband we'd just been introduced to had a little chuckle and made sure to mention that it seemed like I was quite turned on at the idea of my wife getting fucked in front of a group of people at a party.

"Would you enjoy that, Finn?" Kara asked as half a dozen sets of eyes focused on me. "Would you enjoy watching me get fucked in front of some of our new friends? Would you enjoy being on your knees and watching as your wife moans with another man's cock inside her?"

I nodded and she reached out to play with my balls, furthering my pleasure and eliciting a moan that couldn't help but escape my throat as she teased me.

After that, Addison and Don led us out to the pool and we saw a beautiful naked woman giving a blowjob to a man sitting on the edge of the pool. His cock was impressively large, though her skill at taking nearly half of the long, thick shaft was just as impressive.

A beautiful moan drew our attention to a couple having sex on a lounge chair. The guy was on his back and the woman - who whore a shiny silver bikini top and no bottoms - was taking his dick for a ride. A handful of people were watching them, including some that were masturbating gleefully to the sight of a stiff cock penetrating a tight, wet pussy over and over.

"Wow," Kara said as she surveyed the action unfolding by the pool, which had grown to include a few couples kissing and caressing each other in acts of beautiful foreplay.

"It can be a little overwhelming your first time," Addison replied. "Remember, you don't have to do anything you don’t want to. No pressure at all. You're welcome to watch, to masturbate as other people play - most couples that attend these parties love being watched, after all - or to take a dip in the pool and then get a tan without watching anyone."

Kara looked at Addison, smiled, and said, "We've only just gotten here and already I'm wet. There's no way I'm leaving without getting fucked at least once, and I can't imagine I'll be able to stop at just once." Then she looked at me and added, "Plus, there's so much fun to be had with my loyal, caged cuck."

Addison, Don, and Kara all looked at me as my cock throbbed in the cage. I wasn't sure what pleasures - or horrors, I suppose - my day would hold, but it was so obvious that they were all thinking of the ways they could utilize me for their satisfaction.

"Have you ever been with two men at once?" Addison asked.

"No," Kara replied.

Addison smiled. "It's exquisite. For me, at least. There are few things I love more than being an object of lust for two men. I feed on their desire - their need, even - for me. I feed on their lust to be inside me, to enjoy my body, to pursue their pleasure using my mouth, pussy, hands, and even my ass if I'm feeling generous."

I couldn't help but imagine Kara fucking two men at the same time. I imagined her riding one guy and blowing another and then pictured her on her hands and knees with a cock in her mouth and another in her pussy. My dick throbbed in its cage, which would become a remarkably frequent event at the party.

"Would you like to watch me with two men?" Addison asked.

"Yes, I would," Kara answered.

Addison took her husband's hand and led him to the other side of the pool as Kara and I followed. "Kara, Finn, this is Luis," she said as we approached a dark-skinned man in a Speedo that highlighted what looked to be a remarkably big cock.

"It's nice to meet you," Luis said with a bright smile as he stood, approached Addison, and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

She immediately reached for his crotch and freed his cock from the Speedo. Her fingers encircled the soft shaft and she stroked him while their lips met for another kiss, this one with a wealth of tongue. Don moved behind his wife and kissed her neck as he untied her bikini top, tossed it on the ground, and cupped her breasts while she moaned into Luis's mouth.

Just a few weeks prior I'd known Addison as our neighbor and friend. Now she was on the verge of having a threesome just a few feet in front of me and I was standing there with my cock in a cage. That's the joy of the lifestyle Kara and I found our way into, though. It's far more interesting than the typical suburban existence.

Addison dropped to her knees, freed both Luis's and her husband's cocks, and went to work. She stroked one and sucked the other and then swapped. Soon enough she had both men hard as a rock and she seemed to find it genuinely joyful to be blowing them both at the same time.

"Could you really see yourself doing that?" I asked Kara as we both watched our neighbor pleasure two men.

"Yes," Kara replied.

It's one thing to imagine your wife in a threesome with two other guys. It's another thing entirely to hear her admit that she'd also been imagining that very thing. I'm not sure why, but I found it so thrilling. I had that heart pounding thing that happens when you're really excited, and of course there was the fairly painful throbbing of my cock in the cage.

"I can imagine you doing that, too," Kara said as she grabbed my ass.

I looked at her, but she was watching Addison. There was no way of knowing if Kara was being serious, if she had any intention of me ending up on my knees in front of two men before the day was over. There was no doubt she'd be able to find two men that would want a cuck to blow them, but it was unclear if she was actually interested in that.

"You know what I'd like right now?" Kara asked.

"I'll do anything," I replied. Yes, I was nervous about my wife making me suck cock, but I'm also a submissive and I was willing and ready to do whatever she wanted.

"I'd like you to undress me and then get on your knees and eat my pussy," she said.

Given that it was a pool party, Kara was dressed in a bikini and a semi-sheer cover up, so it was really quite simple to undress her. I did so while Addison moved to her hands and knees on one of the lounge chairs. I watched her husband slide into her pussy from behind as Luis sat on the lounge chair and presented his cock for Addison's eager mouth.

Once Kara was naked, I got on my knees in front of her and ate her pussy. I could hear the threesome unfolding behind me and I looked up to see a hypnotic look in my wife's eyes as she watched our friend pleasure two men at the same time.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" a guy we hadn't met said as he stood next to Kara.

She looked at him, smiled, and said, "It is."

"Hi, I'm Darryl," he said.

Kara shook his hand and introduced herself. She introduced me, too. "And that's my cuck, Finn," she said. I actually moaned. I moaned because she referred to me as her cuck. I don't know why, but it was just so fucking hot.

"You're a lucky woman," Darryl said as he looked down at me. "Most men aren't willing to lock up their cocks and put their wife's pleasure first."

Kara looked down, smiled, and replied, "Well, in some cases, it would be a shame for a man to lock up his cock. Like yours, for instance."

Darryl was quite pleased with Kara's compliment and I was a little bit stunned by the whole thing. Suddenly it seemed as though my wife was on the verge of getting fucked by a man she'd just met.

"How would you feel about my cuck preparing your cock with his mouth, Darryl?" Kara asked.

I felt a sense of panic rise up in my chest.

"I don't think I'd mind that at all," Darryl replied. "Though I suppose it depends on what he's preparing me for."

Kara smiled, reached out, and took hold of Darryl's cock, which is when I turned to look at it. It was quite large. Long, thick, and blessed with a rather plump head, and he wasn't even fully erect yet.

"He'd be preparing you to fuck me, of course," she said. "This is our first time at a party like this, and yours is the nicest cock I've seen yet, and I'd really like to get fucked by a nice, big cock."

"Then I'd be more than happy to have your cuck husband fluff me for you," Darryl answered.

Kara stepped back, looked down at me, and said, "It's time, Finn. It's time for you to suck cock for me, to get him hard for me, to be a good cuckold. Will you do that?"

"Yes, I will," I replied.

I turned to Darryl and crawled a little closer as Addison's moans filled the air. I wasn't sure what was happening, but she was definitely enjoying herself. I crawled closer and Kara stroked the cock that would soon be in my mouth.

"Suck him for me, Finn," she instructed. "Suck his cock for me."

I heard the lust in her voice. I heard the desire. It propelled me forward. I wanted to deepen that lust my wife felt. I wanted to responsible for her arousal. So I sucked cock for her. I gave my first real blowjob. I took a man's dick in my mouth for the first time.

It was different from sucking her strapon. Much different. The head was softer and the shaft was actually a little harder. It tasted different, too, though it's hard to describe the actual taste. A little salty, I guess. Kara moaned the moment I took him in my mouth, and then Darryl took one of her breasts in his hand and leaned over. They kissed as I sucked cock and she moaned into his mouth. He got hard for me, too. Hard for her, I suppose. He got hard in my mouth. He got rock hard, too.

It might sound strange, but I knew I was doing a good job when he started leaking precum onto my tongue. I could taste the sweetness and it felt like a reward, of sorts, because it was proof that I was being a good cuck.

"Finn, be a good cuck and go grab us a condom," Kara instructed.

I let the cock fall from my lips. I got up and hurried towards the basket of condoms we'd passed by on our way to our current spot by the pool. I saw a few more couples fucking. I saw a woman giving an incredible deepthroat blowjob.

When I returned with the condom, Kara was on her knees blowing Darryl. She was doing so with incredible passion, too. She sucked and stroked and kept eye contact with him, demonstrating her lust and seemingly demonstrating that she was all in on the sex party concept.

I handed her the condom and she rolled it down his dick. Then she stood, directed Darryl to sit on a lounge chair, and mounted him. His cock was in her pussy a moment later. She sat down on him, taking him balls deep as I watched from my knees behind her.

"How does it look?" Kara asked.

"Perfect," I replied.

"Would you like to help?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Then you can lick my asshole and suck on his balls as we fuck," she said. "You've already sucked dick, so there's no reason you shouldn't go a little further. You can help until we both cum."

"Thank you," I replied.

I know. It might sound crazy to thank your wife after she just told you - instructed, really - to suck balls and eat ass while she fucked another man. The thing was, I felt submissive bliss throughout my whole body when she told me what to do. I felt the joy of getting to serve her, and to serve the man that was about to give her an orgasm. I felt like I was serving my purpose. The most important purpose of my life, which was to do whatever it took to meet my wife's needs.

So I ate her ass and sucked his balls while they fucked. I alternated between the two, I played with his balls while eating her ass, I massaged her ass while sucking on his balls. I licked wildly and wondrously and I did so like a good cuckold is supposed to.

I got groped a few times while it unfolded. I didn't bother looking back when it happened, either. A few strong hands grabbed my ass and gave it a good squeeze and someone even gave my locked up cock a tug. None of it was malicious or scary, though, so it just turned me on. The whole thing just turned me on.

Kara came on Darryl's cock after a good, long ride and it was a damn good orgasm based on how loud she got. He came, too, and I actually got to see his cock pulsing and bouncing as he unloaded in the condom while her pussy swallowed him whole.

It was just the start of the fun, too. We stayed all day and into the night and Kara completely exhausted herself exploring what was an entirely new kind of pleasure. I'll tell you more about it next time.