Ms. Myers Pt. 04

-- This is a continuation of the series, so I would highly recommend reading previous chapters to fully understand the story. As always, if cuckolding themes are not your thing, probably no need to read further. Thanks to those who've enjoyed and provided feedback on the series so far. --

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"Oh my god, are you serious?" Jane asked, genuinely surprised.

"Well, yea, I guess," James looked down at the floor, avoiding eye contact with his wife as his face turned red.

Jane was at a loss for words. She wasn't angry, just shocked. 

It was Friday evening and she and James had gone out to a wonderful dinner followed by a few more drinks when they returned home.  They'd been flirting the entire night, and Jane had felt more relaxed than she'd felt in more than a month.  As they opened their second bottle of wine, the conversation had evolved into a playful discussion around sex, specifically what kinds of things turned them on but they'd not yet shared with each other. 

The tone was light and flirty, as both seemed to carefully gauge one anothers reactions as they traded stories and secrets.  

Jane shared that she had always wanted to have sex somewhere in public, perhaps just in their car in a parking lot or something. Nothing too crazy. James seemed surprised by her admission, but certainly eager to take her up on it.

He cautiously admitted that he was curious about trying anal, but quick to assure her it was just a curiosity and not something he expected her to be into or want to try.  He said he was ok with that, although Jane sensed his disappointment when she admitted it probably wasn't something she would be into.

She countered with how she would like to feel dominated, which James seemed very surprised about.  She supposed she had been rather conservative with him throughout their relationship, so why wouldn't he be surprised.  The most adventurous thing she'd really done with James had been almost two months ago when she had blindfolded and handcuffed herself to the bed and waited for him to come home and find her.  That had certainly not gone as planned, she thought as she shuddered at the memories of how that one decision had turned her world upside down.

"So, like, you want me to boss you around in bed?" James asked.

"Well, yea," Jane grinned. "I mean, not like all the time or anything, but I think I might enjoy feeling powerless sometimes. It's a turn-on."

James nodded slowly, a smirk spreading across his face.

"Interesting," he said.

Jane knew what he was thinking. She could see the wheels turning in his mind, trying to figure out how to incorporate this new information into their sex life. She felt a thrill at the thought, her body already starting to warm up at the idea of being dominated by her husband, although she wasn't sure he would be able to pull it off.

"Your turn," she said, taking her last mouthful of wine and reaching for the bottle.

"Hmmm, ok," James pondered. "Well, maybe it would be interesting if we watched porn together.  You know, find something that would get us worked up before we had sex."

"Oh really?" Jane  raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of porn did you have in mind?"

"I don't know," James shrugged sheepishly. "I just think it could be hot to get turned on together before we have sex."

Jane nodded, considering the idea. She had never watched porn with a partner before, but the thought of sharing that experience with James was appealing. She felt a flutter of excitement in her stomach at the prospect of getting turned on together before they fucked.

"Ok, I'm in," she said, feeling bold. 

"Really?" he asked, taken aback. "You're sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure," she said, taking another sip of wine. "Let's do it."

"What, you mean now?" James' eyes widened in surprise and excitement.

"Sure," she replied with a grin.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then quickly scrambled to his feet.

"Okay, let me just grab my laptop," he said, disappearing into the other room.

Jane's heart raced with anticipation as she waited for him to return. She felt a mix of nervousness and excitement at the thought of watching porn with her husband for the first time. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of videos he would choose, and if they would be able to find something that appealed to both of them.

She felt a thrill run through her body at the thought of seeing him getting turned on by the explicit scenes, and she could already feel herself getting wet just thinking about it.

James returned with his laptop and settled back down beside her on the couch.

"Ok, here we go," he said, unable to contain his excitement.

"Oh, but one condition," Jane said, looking at her husband with a gleam in her eye. "You pick.  And it has to be something that really really turns you on.  You know, something you probably watch or think about when you're jerking off."

James looked at her warily. She could see a mix of nervous excitement on his face, and she suspected he was imagining all kinds of dirty things in that moment.

"Ok...." he hesitated, looking at her cautiously. "I mean, it's not like I.... well of course, I've watched, but..." James stammered.

Jane couldn't help but laugh out loud at his anxiousness.

"Honey, it's ok.  I know guys jerk off," she said reassuringly. "I just want you to pick something that really gets you going, something you've fantasized about but maybe have never told anyone. So it will be something only the two of us know, a secret between just us."

James blushed, but nodded in agreement. He began to scroll through his laptop while Jane sipped her wine and awaited his choice.

She was excited to see what he chose. To see if it would be something that might surprise her or something more tame and conservative. She hoped for the former but expected the latter. After being married for this long, she figured she already knew most of the things that turned James on.

She watched him finally settle on something but she sensed his trepidation as he stared at it then up at her.

"What? What is it?" she asked, now more curious than ever.

"Well, it's just... You're going to find it weird.  I don't want you to be upset with me. It's not that I --"

"Just show me," she interrupted and grabbed his laptop, turning it so she could see.

The video thumbnail didn't look like anything too racy. Kind of low quality, actually. There was a woman on top of a man, obviously having sex.  Typical porn, she thought.

"This is it?" she asked, as she clicked play.

The video started with a close-up of a woman's face, maybe in her early 40's but beautiful, her eyes closed in ecstasy. Jane could hear moans and groans, as the camera panned down to reveal the woman's ass bouncing up and down on a man's lap as he laid back on a large bed.

Jane felt her breath hitch as she watched her ride the man, their bodies slick with sweat as they moved together in perfect harmony. The camera zoomed in on the woman's breasts, bouncing with every thrust.

She noticed the man was in great shape and actually appeared to be considerably younger than the woman on top, perhaps in his late 20's or so.  There was something about the woman as well, Jane thought.

"She kind of looks like me," Jane said, turning to James with a grin. "I mean, not quite the same body type, but her face and hair are kind of like mine, don't you think?" she asked curiously.

"Yea, I guess," James said, swallowing hard.

Jane didn't know why he seemed so nervous to watch this with her.  She was flattered that he had chosen a video with a woman that had similar features as her own. 

"Honey, why were you so --" Jane stopped mid-sentence as the camera panned out to show more of the room.

There in the corner of the bedroom was another man, sitting in a chair. He appeared to be in his late 40's, average looking from what Jane could tell. He wore only a pair of boxer brief's and a blindfold.  His hands were restrained behind him.

"I don't..." Jane trailed off, glancing at James, then back to the screen.

She watched for several seconds before it dawned on her.  The man in the chair was the woman's husband.

She stared at the screen as the woman continued to bounce on her younger lover's cock, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room.  She saw the guy on the bed glance at the helpless man in the corner and smile arrogantly, as he began to thrust his hips up harder into the woman on top.

Jane was speechless for several minutes, just watching the scene play out before her as she tried to make sense of how this video would turn her husband on.

"Oh my god, are you serious?" Jane asked.

"Well, yea, I guess,"

She looked up at James and saw him nervously shift in his seat as his eyes fell to the floor.  She looked down at his lap and noticed the bulge forming in his pants. She wasn't sure what to say.  She wasn't angry or even disturbed. Just shocked. 

"So this is her husband tied to the chair?" she asked slowly, gesturing to the man on the screen.

James nodded, still avoiding eye contact.

"Yea, I guess," he mumbled.

Jane shook her head, feeling a mix of confusion and amusement. She turned back to James and noticed that the bulge in his pants had grown considerably.

"And this turns you on?" she asked, trying her best not to sound judgmental.

James shifted in his seat again. He glanced at Jane, then looked away just as quickly.

"Well, yea," he swallowed hard before finally meeting her gaze. "I mean, its hot that she is getting to fuck a younger guy, right?"

"Uhhh, ok," Jane agreed, trying to supress a smile. "But her husband is watching. Well, actually I guess he's not, he is blindfolded, after all.  And tied to a chair." Jane finished, looking back at the video.

By now, the woman had shifted positions, now on her hands and knees facing her husband, while her lover ruthlessly slammed into her from behind.  Jane suspected her sounds were probably exaggerated for the sake of the viewer, although maybe not, she thought, as she noticed how large the man's cock was when the camera suddenly zoomed in.

"Oh my god, baby," the woman wailed. "He's so fucking big!"

For some reason, the woman's words struck a chord in Jane and she realized how aroused she was becoming from the video.  

"Well, yea.  I mean, her husband can't really do anything," James said sheepishly, his eyes still glued to the screen. "I guess that's maybe the whole point."

Jane couldn't believe what she was hearing. She could never have imagined that this was something that her husband was into. She couldn't help but feel a little turned on by the whole situation, though. The thought of being watched while having sex with another man was --- well, kind of crazy, she thought. But hot.

As she watched the screen, she realized just how much the woman did look like her, making it easy to imagine herself in that position, while imagining James was the man tied to the chair.  The thought made her pussy clench with excitement and she felt her wetness dampen the front of her underwear.  She squirmed in her seat as she watched the man thrust into the woman with reckless abandon, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the room. The woman screamed and moaned, practically begging for more.

James glanced at Jane as she stared at the screen with rapt attention. She looked up at him and realized her breathing had become shallow.

"Look, I know it's weird," James said timidly. "It's not that I want --"

Jane closed the laptop and stood up.  She saw the look of alarm in her husband's face as she reached down and grabbed his hand.

"Come on," she said, pulling him up from his seat.

James stood up, the fear that he'd shared too much, evident on his face.

"Where are we going?"

Jane didn't answer. She led him to the stairs and started the climb.  Once in their bedroom, Jane let go of James' hand and turned to face him. She looked deep into his eyes and saw the curiosity and desire that mirrored her own.

Without a word, she reached for the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing her lacy bra. James' eyes widened as he took in her voluptuous chest, watching as her nipples began to harden under the thin material.

"Jane, what are you --"

She put a finger to his lips, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, running her fingers up and down his chest before pushing it off of him. As she stepped closer to him, she could feel his heat pressed against her body and images from the raunchy video flashed through her mind.  Her body tingled all over and she could feel the growing dampness in her underwear. 

She reached around and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground.

"Do you like these, baby?" she whispered, looking up at him through her lashes.

He nodded, unable to speak.

She reached down and began to unbutton his pants, letting them fall to the floor. James quickly slipped out of his boxers and his cock sprung free, hard and slick with precum.  Jane discarded the rest of her own clothes and climbed onto the bed on all fours.

"Get behind me," she ordered her husband.

James didn't need to be told twice. He climbed onto the bed, his hard cock brushing against her ass as he positioned himself behind her. She could feel his excitement radiating off of him, and she shivered with anticipation.

She felt his hands on her hips, pulling her back towards him. Jane moaned as she arched her back, pressing her ass against him while the tip of his cock brushed against her wet pussy lips.

Jane gasped as he pushed inside of her, filling her up with one deep thrust.

He held onto her hips, holding her steady as he began to thrust in and out of her, each movement bringing him deeper and deeper inside. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, the effect that the video had had on her was startling.

She reached down between her legs, taking his balls in her hand and squeezing them gently. She heard his sharp intake of breath as she began to massage them, feeling them tighten under her touch. She could feel his cock swell inside her, and she knew he was too close. She wasn't ready for it to end so quickly.

She let go of his balls and looked over her shoulder at him, her hair flying to the side.

"Fuck me harder," she instructed.

She felt him comply, his thrusts becoming sharper, more determined. His fingers dug into her hips as he slammed into her. Jane lifted her head and looked toward the corner of the room, imagining her husband tied and blindfolded with his legs spread wide in a chair.

"Oh, fuck!" she cried out. "You feel so big!"

James continued to pound into her, his moans getting louder and more urgent.  Jane knew she didn't have much time left.  

"Is this what you imagined?" she asked him, trying to glance behind her as he continued to piston in and out of her. "But with you in a chair while some stud fucks me from behind?" she asked, emphasizing her last words with a sharp thrust of her hips, causing James to groan loudly.

"Is that what you think about when you watch that video? Is that the fantasy you jack off to, baby?"

James didn't answer, but she could feel his cock twitch inside her at her words. She knew she was right. She couldn't believe it herself, but in this moment she was just as turned on by the idea as he was.  Such a scenario wasn't something that had ever crossed her mind, at least not that she could remember, but it was certainly doing wonders for her now.

"Answer me," she demanded, grinding her hips back against him. "Is that what you think about? Is that why you chose a video of a woman who looks like me, baby? Is that how you fantasize about me?"

"Yes," he gasped. "God, yes!"

With those final words, James erupted inside of her, his cock twitching as he unloaded his hot seed. Jane moaned as she felt him pulsing within her. It felt so good, but she felt an immediate frustration that he'd finished before she could reach her own climax. The entire thing had taken less than 5 minutes.

She collapsed forward onto the bed, her breath ragged as she tried to catch her bearings. James followed suit, panting and sweating as he lay down beside her.

"Wow," James gasped, still trying to catch his breath. "That was intense."

"Yea, it was," Jane agreed, turning on her side to look at her husband. "Who knew you were such a naughty boy." Jane winked at him, propping herself up on one elbow. 

James blushed and couldn't help the grin that spread across his face.

"I don't know about naughty," he chuckled bashfully.

They lay there in silence for some time, Jane studying her husband as he stared off across the room.

"So that video," she began, letting the words hang in the air.

James didn't say anything for several seconds.

"Look, I'm sorry," he said. "I know it's fucked up. I don't know why it gets me..." he paused for a few moments as if considering which direction to go. "I mean, its a turn on to watch it, God knows why.... but, it doesn't necessarily mean..."

Jane stared at him, waiting for him to finish his thought, but it never came.  Of course it was just a fantasy, she thought.  He couldn't possibly want that to happen for real.  She knew her husband well enough to know he got jealous rather easily, and there was no way he would let that happen.  And it wasn't something she would actually do anyhow, she thought.  She supposed maybe if he truly wanted her to, then... the idea had clearly turned out to be a turn on for her too.

"What are you thinking?" James asked.

Jane looked at her husband and realized she'd been lost in her thoughts for some time.

"Nothing," she said quietly. "I just... I guess I'm still kind of surprised that turns you on. You know, the thought of it at least."

Jane's voice was soft but her gaze was steady, challenging him to deny it.

"Well I mean, it is just a fantasy after all," James said with a shrug, but Jane could see the struggle in his eyes. "I mean, it's not like your going to go out and have sex with someone... and I would just watch, right? That would be pretty fucked up, I think. Don't you think?"

"Right, of course," she said, oddly disappointed by his somewhat cryptic response.

James turned to her, looking slightly confused.  Jane met his eyes and after a few seconds of deafening silence, finally spoke.

"Definitely," she agreed. "Just a fantasy.  A naughty, perverted, fantasy from my naughty, perverted husband," she giggled, poking her finger into his side as she tried to ease the tension that had built suddenly.

James chuckled and pulled her close, kissing the top of her head.

"Ok, I'm kind of hungry," he said smiling wide.

"Oh my god," Jane said, feigning exasperation. "So typical. We've barely finished and all you can think about is food." she teased, shoving him away from her.

"Hey, I worked hard, I have to regain some energy," he joked, as headed out the bedroom door.

Not sure how much energy you actually burned in just five minutes, but... she thought with a grin, but felt bad for mocking him even if it was only in her head.

She still couldn't wrap her head around such a scenario being a turn on for James.  He was really a pretty straight laced guy, when it came down to it. Sure, after he'd finished inside of her he didn't seem quite so enthusiastic about the whole idea, but still, she thought: he's actually imagined watching me have sex with another man. Or at least fantasized about listening to her having sex with another man. Or something, she thought, now not quite sure which part of it specifically turned him on.

She giggled, excited by this new revelation.  It had certainly set a spark to their love making tonight.  Maybe they could try watching something together again.  Or even just talk about it some more, to get them both worked up again. The thought made her tingle all over.  Sex during their marriage had been relatively... routine, she settled on.  It was exciting that they'd introduced such a taboo new concept into it, even if it was just a fantasy.