Absolute freedom (Reserved for BF)

[Dannyeight]

Henry sat in the half-full tube carriage with his eyes closed, swaying with the train as it clattered along the track towards his home.

He recalled the events of his evening - how Emma shone in that beat-up pub and how she had passed him her knickers as an invitation. He reached into the pocket of his jeans and found them still there. He thought about how full of life she was, how happy and fulfilled. And he thought about the sex too, of course, how hungry and welcoming her pussy had been, how casual and exciting it had been. But his mind kept looping back to her boyfriend, Finlay.

Why?

Henry had just had hot sex with a beautiful girl who loved seduction, cuckolding and cock, but something about Finlay had had a deep impact on Henry too - the way that being a cuckold had been so 'easy' for him. He hadn't been ashamed by having his girlfriend fuck someone else, nor did Emma seem to be ashamed of him. In fact, given Finlay's behaviour throughout the evening, even Henry though more of him rather than less.

This was in stark contrast to how Henry himself had felt when Felicity had first cuckolded him. He realised now that he had felt ashamed and angry because that's how he thought he should feel. He thought that his precious Felicity would think less of him for 'allowing' her to sleep with other men.

Maybe she did. But now Henry realised that he didn't have to be ashamed of himself.

He could be more like Finlay.

The train lurched and Henry opened his eyes. A couple sat opposite him, the smiling blonde with her legs parted just enough for him to look directly up her skirt if he wanted to. There was nothing particularly unusual about this - he saw it often on the tube close to midnight. He looked away, as he airways did, on the offchance that the alluring woman was not intentionally being provocative, but the encounter made him think about Emma with her big knickers barely holding in the cocktail of their adultery, preserving it for their 'alone time'.

He wondered what they would be doing now, and messaged Emma, 'send me a photo'

There were no messages from Felicity yet, but he hoped she was having a good time and genuinely wanted to know all about it as soon as possible.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Luke’s alarm went off at seven, waking both he and Felicity up. Felicity looked at her phone to check the time and saw that she’d received a couple of texts from Henry, which she didn’t bother reading.

“I think I’m going to call in sick,” she told Luke.

“I’ve got a couple of meetings with clients this morning, but i don’t need to go into the office. I could do them from here. Then we could get lunch if you like.”

“I’d like that,” she said turning onto her side and kissing him. “Thank you for last night.”

“You’re welcome. I don’t think I need to ask if you enjoyed yourself.”

Felicity chuckled. It had been the best night of her life.

After Matt had left, the waiter had fucked her. He been so excited though that he hadn’t lasted long, But he’d filled her pussy with his creamy cum and once he’d done that Luke took over. Luke had fucked her like an animal until he too had added his cum to the mix.

“I like being your hotwife,” she said ,fishing for a response.

“You can be my hotwife any time,” Luke told her.

After making out for a bit they got up and had breakfast, before Luke put on some clothes for his meeting.

“Can I look at the video you took last night?” she asked.

“Sure, it’s uploaded to a private server and you can watch it on the TV in the living room. Just don’t play it too loud please. I’d rather my clients didn’t know what we got up to.”

Luke showed felicity how to access the server then disappeared into his home office to start his calls.

Felicity checked her phone and read Henry’s message asking for photos. She didn’t have any on her phone and besides she didn’t know what to say to him, so she ignored it. She then called in to her office and told her boss she was having women’s problems, which immediately stopped any follow up questions.

Then she took her coffee into the living room and turned on the TV. Navigating to the server she saw there were a lot of file names consisting of mainly numbers. She clicked on the first file with the day before’s date and there she was on her knees, sucking off Matt

Felicity relived the whole evening, skipping forward when the camera didn’t get a good angle. She watched captivated, as first, Matt then the waiter and then Luke all railed her.

Afterwards she couldn’t resist taking a peek at the other videos Luke had on the server. They all contained footage of Luke with other men, women and couples. Some were depraved but Felicity had never been so turned on.

When Luke had finished his meetings they went out for lunch. Felicity had no choice but to wear the same clothes she had the night before but her tight little short skirt seemed to keep Luke interested. They talked as they ate, telling each other about their lives until felicity admitted.

“After last night, I don’t want to go back to Henry,”

“After last night, I don’t want you to either,”’ Luke told her.

“Are you serious?”’she asked in disbelief.

“You don’t know how long I’ve been looking for a hotwife like you,”

“You wouldn’t mind sharing me with other men?”

“I’d insist on it,” he chuckled

The two of them embraced and kissed

“I’m supposed to be meeting a couple of guys with him on Friday night. My skin crawls just thinking about how pathetic he’ll be about it.”

“Well why don’t I go with you instead. Then you can give Henry the choice. He can come as your sub and be humiliated, or not at all.”

Felicity got out her phone and texted Henry straight away.

“After spending a night with Luke I realise that you and i are not meant to be together. So I think it is best that we part ways. I realise that you put some effort into setting up Friday night so either we can end it now or if you want to be our little sub slave for the evening then that is fine but after that we’re through. Felicity”

 

[Dannyeight]

The news that Felicity wanted to break up with Henry came as a sucker-punch. It wasn't that he hadn't seen it coming - she had been cold and distant for a long time, she had ignored his messages, they had spent more and more time at their own homes and, more recently, she had excluded him from her budding adventure into becoming a hotwife, despite his willing involvement. He didn't blame her - he had ignited the flame in the first place after all, but her choice to move on from Henry rather than grow with him was pretty much the flip side of her selfish personality - that same personality that attracted him too her in the first place.

And besides, in his own mind, he'd moved on too. He'd clung to Felicity for far too long even though he knew deep down that their hopes and dreams were diverging.

One thing was sure for certain though - he had dipped his toe into the world of cuckolding and had liked the water.

He arrived in the office that morning to find that Emma was there too. She winked at him mischievously and any jitters about potential awkwardness quickly dispelled. He didn't see her for long - she was in a different department and a different part of the building, but it was not long before she sent him a message;

'Do not open my messages in public.'

He waited, excitedly for her next message.

Two minutes later, Emma sent a picture. Henry ensured that he was not being overlooked and opened it up - a photo of Finlay, still cuffed to his chair, spunk smeared all over his face, her big knickers stuffed into his mouth.

Henry was transfixed.

Another message arrived;

'Finlay says thanks for coming around ;-) '

Henry chuckled and responded, 'Any time!'

'Your spunk is still swimming around inside me'

'When can I top it up?'

There was a short pause, then Emma messaged back,

'Would you be prepared for me to get a little bit bossy?'

'I'd like that!'

He messaged Felicity;

'I think I still love you, but I realise that's not enough... we both need more than love... we need direction, and our directions are different. I hope you find your happiness. I haven't found mine yet, but I feel free enough to find it now. And maybe I'll see you around the scene sometime x.'