How It All Began. Part 3

And the next morning, I acted as badly as I ever had before or since. Again, I don't know what drove me, but I woke up much earlier than Zhenya, went out for a walk, and called Kostya...

At that time, I felt that Zhenya and I were at a point where we had to choose: either we become who we are now, or we close this topic again for some time, fight the trauma, and so on. That's why this idea came to my mind. I was very afraid of hurting Zhenya more, but at that moment, it seemed to me that this was the best and fastest way.

So, I called Kostya, asked if he was free and if he could come, quietly got dressed,

so as not to wake Zhenya, and left the house. Kostya could only come in a couple of hours, but I didn't want Zhenya to find out, so I decided to just walk around nearby for now. About half an hour later, Zhenya started calling and texting me, frightened by my disappearance. It was probably very cruel, but I wanted his imagination to run a little wild, for him to start worrying and running through different scenarios in his head against the backdrop of last night. And then, around the 10th missed call, Kostya finally arrived. I got into his car, we drove from the park where I was wandering to our house, parked under our windows (we rented an apartment on the second floor overlooking a small parking lot), and the game began.

I called Zhenya and asked him to come to the window. Zhenya says that at that moment he expected to see anything: me with a guitar singing a serenade, apologies written on the asphalt for last night, etc., but definitely not what he saw. And what he saw was me in Kostya's car, the very sight of whom had made him shake with jealousy the night before. We were just sitting side by side and looking at Zhenya in the window. I asked him, "Watching closely?", heard him gulp and say "Yes" in a trembling voice, and then I turned and kissed Kostya, waiting for Zhenya's reaction and testing the waters. Not hearing any screams on the other end of the phone, I asked, "Should I continue?" and hearing "Yes" again, I understood there was definitely no going back now. I put the phone aside, smiled at him in the window, unfastened Kostya's belt and the buttons on his pants, glanced at Zhenya once more, and slowly lowered myself down. I had checked in advance that if we parked in that exact spot, it would provide the most advantageous view, without too many explicit details, but enough to make it quite clear what was happening.

Hearing heavy breathing on the phone, I started to tease Zhenya and say various phrases like "What a great cock you have" and so on, and then I even began to comment on my actions in the style of "Zhenechka, I'm licking the head of Kostya's cock right before your eyes," periodically glancing at the window.

When it became clear that everything was going according to plan, and Zhenya was remaining pleased with what was happening and hadn't come out to kill us for it yet, I asked Kostya to move to the back seat, took off my T-shirt, exposing my breasts (and let me remind you, we were parked in the lot of an apartment building, and at that moment I was only thinking, 'I hope only my boys can see this'), took the phone in my hands, leaned between the front seats, looked at Zhenya, and said, "There's no going back. Are you sure?", to which I heard the same trembling "Yes."

I put the phone nearby so everything happening could be heard, took off my panties, and sat on Kostya's cock, moving faster and faster and moaning louder and louder. Oh my god, that mix of adrenaline, arousal from the fact that I was doing this in a car, with a person I barely knew, in a parking lot where anyone could see us, and my loved one was watching it all. Wow! Just wow!

I think from such a situation, it took literally a minute for both me and Kostya to cum in a way I probably never have in my life. I put my T-shirt back on, we got out of the car, I made sure Zhenya was still watching, pressed Kostya against the car, kissed him while holding his cock, whispered "thank you" in his ear, and went home.

At that moment, there were a thousand thoughts in my head, I was being thrown back and forth like a roller coaster. What have I done? Why? How is Zhenya? Does he want this, or is it my desire? How to live on? How to build a family with such interests, and so on. But all my thoughts vanished almost the moment I opened the door. Zhenya was already waiting at the entrance, literally dragged me into the apartment, pressed me against the wall, and started kissing me as he never had before. Simultaneously very passionately and with immense tenderness and love, then looked me in the eyes, sharply turned me around with my back to him, pressed me against the wall so hard I got bruises on my chest, and started fucking me with all his strength, getting back at me for every second he had to be jealous. At that moment, I understood it was worth it and that this was exactly what we both wanted.

That's how it all began; from that moment, we understood we were a cuckold couple. Of course, jealousy still exists to this day, but from that moment, it stopped being our enemy and became a faithful helper in intensifying our feelings of love and arousal! Now we are a full-fledged family, albeit with such interests, have been married for several years, and are already expecting a baby 🙂 Probably, with the arrival of a child in the family, our interests will end and we will return to a very ordinary life. But we haven't regretted for a second all the adventures we've had. Would you like me to tell you about them too? 🙂