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Marriage 2.0: Lucy & Josh #22

Lucy’s friends keep Josh constantly updated as his wife begins to get physical with another man…

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Lucy’s friends kept texting him, asking if he was all right.

Well, sure, he was all right.

Josh was lying in bed with the stiffest erection he had ever experienced after Connie had sent him a short video clip of his beautiful wife on a darkened dance floor, her arms slung around some tall, dark stranger (well, okay, he wasn’t exactly a stranger to her), her lips pressed against his.

She was kissing another man. Making out with him in the middle of a packed nightclub. His hands all over her. Her hands all over him.

The sight of them sucking face was just extraordinary. It made Josh remember how it had been when he’d first met Lucy. Only now Lucy was getting that same excitement, and Josh could appreciate the experience from a wholly different viewpoint.

It was the hottest thing ever.

Josh was almost burning up, the amount of adrenaline coursing through his veins. This wasn’t like when he’d taken the pills and then went to sleep, waking up knowing that Lucy had been with his alter ego. This was all happening right now. He was fully conscious, fully aware of it — and he had spies keeping close tabs on everything.

Spies by the name of Connie, Monica, Flo, and Gail.

It didn’t matter that he wasn’t personally involved in the kiss. He could still enjoy it. He felt his wife’s excitement somehow, almost as though he was in her head.

At the same time, he remembered intimately how it was to kiss her sweet mouth, the tenderness of her lips, the softness of her skin, the wicked tongue slipping into his mouth. The urgency in her manner — her craving for sex.

It didn’t matter that Asher was on the receiving end. Josh had been with Lucy enough to know how it felt. It gave him an almost omnipotent presence surrounding the whole occasion — like some kind of supernatural experience.

Lucy’s friends kept sending him pictures of what was going on. Pictures and little video clips. It was like some kind of live sporting event.

And each time they sent something, they asked if he was all right. If he properly understood what was going on. If he was honestly, genuinely, okay with Lucy being with another man.

None of them could quite believe Josh was doing this.

Gail: You know they’re totally grinding up against each other.

Josh: Pic?

Gail: I can’t get close enough right now without it being obvs. You sure you’re all right about this?

Josh: Of course!

He didn’t want to send any of them back some kind of seedy dick pic to prove just how all right he was about this. He could only reassure them constantly that there was nothing more he wanted than Lucy to have the most thrilling experience in the arms of the man she had chosen for the night.

Asher.

Did he feel threatened by the guy? Did he worry he might lose her, because Lucy had once had a crush on him, when they had worked together?

He trusted his wife. Deep down, he knew she wasn’t going to throw away her marriage and her family life just to have a fling with a gorgeous guy. Her husband wasn’t limiting her desires, so why should she leave him?

But there was undoubtedly a feeling of danger in the air. Risk.

Wasn’t that part of the thrill? The part that made him tremble, even while his wickedly hard cock throbbed from the most pure arousal. Mentally, Josh was secure. Physically, though, he couldn’t deny that fear was flooding his veins along with the adrenaline of unrefined excitement.

After all, his body wasn’t rational. There was no logic in his blood, in his muscles, in his limbs. His hormone system didn’t seem to be fully connected to his intellectual functions, and so what he felt physically was not controlled by his knowing that Lucy would not be taken from him.

So he felt fear, he felt panic, he felt constant anxiety that she would have the most incredible sex with the other man and then decide she had to be with him forever more, constantly.

And yet, even then, Josh felt a weirdly masochistic delight in this bizarre cocktail of feelings and emotions.

Flo: He just put his hand up her dress. You know what that means?

Josh: I’m guessing he knows she’s wearing stockings now. Where is his hand?

Flo: Ass, I think. Just copping a feel. But you know what’s next. Are you really happy about this?

Josh: As long as she’s enjoying it.

It was Monica who sent him the photo showing Asher with a hand lodged between Lucy’s thighs. Lucy looking at the photographer with surprise but delight at what was going on — and perhaps some mock outrage that her antics were caught on camera.

The guy was touching her. He had his hand on her pussy. She might have her underwear in the way, but she was only wearing a tiny little sheer g-string.

Such a sexy photo. Josh had to take care not to come just by gazing at it.

The way she was looking at the camera, knowing that Monica would be sending this picture straight to her husband. The way her hand clamped onto Asher’s forearm, holding it in place, encouraging him to touch her there.

He had his hand on her pussy — his fingers inside her sex, probably — right in the middle of a nightclub.

And, as had been the case when Lucy had been merely making out with the guy, Josh felt the residual muscle memory of doing this with Lucy himself. So he could remember how it was to be with her like this, on a darkened dance floor, his hand in her soaking panties. Stroking her through the sodden material before slipping his fingers beneath it, exploring the slippery, smoldering hot lips of her pussy.

Kissing her soft neck as she sighed and gently moaned while he touched her there.

He could project his mind into that of Asher, and experience his naughty, sexy wife on that dance floor while the other man thrust his fingers inside her. All the while, he was at a distance, enjoying the strange cuckold churn in his stomach, the quivering cold fear blended with raw excitement at what his wife was doing with another man.

It was an experience he could not have believed possible, even though he had been persuaded by Lucy having fun with his alter ego.

Flo: They’re being so filthy together. I can’t believe he hasn’t dragged her out of here yet.

Josh: The night’s still young.

Flo: I still don’t get what you get out of this. Did you sneak out of the house to meet up with another woman?

Josh: Nope. I just like the fact that Lucy’s having a good time.

Flo was demanding he send her photographic proof that he was home alone. At least she wasn’t demanding a dick pic. He obliged, though he made himself presentable before taking the picture.

Then Lucy messaged him herself, texting from the club restroom.

Lucy: Are you sending dick pics to my friends? ;-)

Josh: Just pics, no dick :-) Flo doesn’t believe I’m at home alone while you’re out with your crush.

Lucy: You are tho, aren’t you?

Josh: Of course. Enjoying the pics your friends keep sending me of your friend with his hand up your dress ;-)

Lucy: You saw that, huh? I wondered if anyone would see that. He’s so gorgeous, honey. You’re really okay with this?

Josh: More than okay. Your friends keep asking me that, too.

Lucy: It’s hard to believe you want this, even tho I know you do.

Josh: I’m so hard right now, sweetie. I’ve been so hard all night.

Lucy: You’re making me so wet, honey

Josh: I think he’s the one doing most of that ;-)

Lucy: But he wouldn’t be doing anything if you didn’t want him to. So, really, it’s you turning me on :-)

Josh: You should see how much you’re turning me on. It’s the most incredible experience ever.

Lucy: I think maybe he wants to take me back to his place soon.

Josh: That’s great!

Lucy: Are you really sure?

Josh: You have condoms? Are you really sure about this?

Lucy. I do. And yes, I’m sure. He’s a really nice guy.

Josh: Just ‘nice’? lol.

Lucy: Tall, strong, so handsome too :-) And he has a big cock.

Josh: You know that for sure?

Lucy: He’s been pressing it against me on the dance floor.

Josh: In that case, I’m sure you’ll have fun with it back at his place :-)

Lucy: If you’re absolutely sure about this.

Josh: I am. But come back to me soon as you’re done, I want my turn with you, too ;-)

Lucy: Will do. I love you so much, honey xxx

A few moments later, Josh received a photo from Lucy — a selfie snapped in the restroom stall. Lucy hiking up her dress to show him the tops of her stockings, her g-string pulled to the side to offer a little glimpse of her fully shaven pussy. He couldn’t see a lot of it from that angle — but a glimpse was enough.

And she looked so happy in the picture. Flushed with excitement, those blue eyes sparkling with anticipation for what was to come.

Another man was going to take this woman back to his bed. Another man was going to pull this dress off her, slide his big dick inside her sweet pussy.

Oh God, Josh was so turned on.

Lucy’s friends texting him to warn him that she was leaving with Asher. That they were actually going back to Asher’s place. That she was going to get laid.

Your. Wife. Is. About. To. Have. Sex. With. Another. Man.

Josh was stroking his cock, just sitting there, letting all those intense feelings swamp his system. Connie, Gail, Monica sending him photos showing Lucy arm-in-arm with Asher, the couple leaving the nightclub.

Flo sending him a video clip of the two of them waiting in line at the coat check, making out while they waited for their jackets. Hailing a cab on the street. Holding each other tight while a yellow taxi drew up on the curb before them. Clambering in — so eager.

Flo texting him to say, I still don’t get why you want this. You’re on your own, and she gets to sleep with someone else.

He sent a message saying, When you don’t feel threatened, you don’t feel the other guy’s going to take her away from you, what you’re left with is being happy she’s having such a thrill ride — and turned on that she’s doing something wicked.

Flo: But you know she doesn’t want you to have sex with other people. That’s not fair, is it?

Josh: I don’t need other people. It turns me on that Lucy is having sex with another guy. It turns her on that she’s having sex with another guy. That’s fair. We both get what we want.

She texted him to let him know they were heading to Asher’s apartment in a taxi, though he knew from her friends’ messages. She shared the address to let him know everything was safe. It was all above board; nothing was kept from her husband.

Josh could hardly believe it was happening.

He texted her back to tell her he loved her, that he hoped she had an amazing time, that she should take her time and not feel rushed. That he was happy to wait as long as she needed.

Reassuring stuff. Encouraging stuff. Loving stuff.

She texted back to make sure he was really, absolutely, completely all right with this happening.

He said yes, he was really, absolutely, completely sure.

Marriage 2.0 continues with Lucy & Josh #23, available from Saturday, March 23.

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