The second couple I saw on a regular basis was Jen and Andy. They were quite different from Yvonne and Steve. For one thing, they had talked about being in a cuckold arrangement for a long time before doing anything about, unlike Yvonne and Steve who had sort of fallen into it (see my earlier blog post from March 2013). Jen and Andy were as keen on humiliation for him as on pleasure for her. It took me a while to get into the humiliation side, but once it was developed it became a natural part of our activities.
Our first night was very memorable.
We made contact via a dating site (not this one) and arranged a meet after only a couple of chats. We had our first meet in a pub close to a Travelodge where they had booked a room. Jen sat next to me while Andy sat across the table from us. Within a few minutes we were all very relaxed somehow, having all been a little tense in the first moments of unfamiliarity. It wasn't long before my hand was sliding along her thigh while we were chatting quite normally. Anyone else in the pub would have thought we were just three friends out for a drink. Andy confessed he liked the thought that any spectators would assume I was Jen's boyfriend. Jen had beautifully smooth skin above the tops of her stockings and, as we had discussed before on the telephone, she wasn't wearing anything else under her dress.
After a few drinks we made our mildly drunken way to the Travelodge, Jen and I flirting and playing with each other with Andy following on watching. There was a dark patch on Jen's dress where her pussy juices had flowed. (When we talked about the first night later on, Andy said that damp patch was a real turn on!) Once we were in the hotel room we were all incredibly aroused -- the discussion and stroking in the pub was as good as foreplay gets without taking all of your clothes off -- and I simply pinned Jen to the bed and fucked her hard and fast in a completely animalistic way that is not usually my style. However, it seemed appropriate at the time.
I came in what felt like gallons. I lifted myself off Jen, lay down beside her and pulled her leg up against me to expose her pussy further so that Andy could go straight down on her to clean her. Andy seemed to hesitate, but then dived in enthusiastically. In the pub he had said he was prepared for this moment, but something seemed to be less than perfect. After he had licked her out (the licking caused Jen to squirm with pleasure in a rather delightful way) and raised his head I asked him if everything was alright. He said he had expected to lick Jen's juices off my cock before cleaning her pussy (he'd read this in an article that he had found about being a cuckold), but he couldn't get to my cock as her leg was in the way, leaning against me. In all the times I had seen Steve lick Yvonne clean it had never occurred to me that Steve as the cuck should lick my cock clean too. In the moment it somehow seemed natural to allow Andy to lick my cock clean too, so I moved Jen's leg out of the way and laid on my back. As Jen kissed me and Andy ran his tongue along my shaft to clean it, my cock started to twitch back into life. I told him that if he kept licking until I was fully hard, he could guide my cock into Jen. He then licked me with some enthusiasm!
You can guess how the rest of the night went ...
