An Audience of One
written by:
Gentle_angel

An Audience of One.

If you've been reading my previous stories, you know now that Bill and I do not have a traditional relationship. The next story I am going to share with you is the first time I made Bill watch me fuck another man. That time was largely spontaneous. There had been no planning or musing on it ahead of time. It just sort of...happened. Bill and I are very happy with our relationship. In some ways, it is like most anyone else's. The only real difference between ours and any other 2 people's "normal" relationship is that only one of us is "faithful" to the other.

That's right. I said it. Neither Bill nor I feel any need for me to be solely with him. I will clarify. In most ways, I am only with Bill. Bill is the only one I love. I just like to feel my pussy stuffed full of other dick from time to time. And I insist upon the ability to do so. I fuck who I want when I want. In case you are wondering, Bill does not have the same privilege. He is not allowed to be with anyone but me unless I say so. I guess you could say I am jealous and possessive. Bill belongs to me and no one gets to get near that thick, long, delicious dick unless I give him express permission or I am there participating.

Bill likes this and I take care of his needs or I make sure they get taken care of. I just don't allow him the same freedom I take. Perhaps you think this is unfair? Perhaps you think I am a bitch? That's ok. The only people we care about pleasing are each other. And I please him greatly. He pleases me, too, make no mistake about that. I often think my cuckold stories aren't typical either. I do not have a desire for other men because Bill doesn't please me. I don't need to fuck other men because his little tiny dick doesn't get me off. It is so exactly the opposite. His thick cock that spreads me wide open gets the job done like no one else can.

Things had been rolling along rather uneventfully for awhile. Life was lived day by day. We both went to work and did the normal things all couples do. Occasionally, though, I would hook up with one of my gentleman friends for an hour or so of delicious and dirty fucking. On those days, Bill would have a surprise when I got home or when he did. I would greet him lovingly and tell him all about it. His dick would stiffen so quickly as I told him my newest little story. Sometimes he would stop me to inquire about some little detail or other and I would endeavor to delve further into that subtopic. I love watching him draw his cock from his pants and stroke slowly that thick meat. It always makes me wet for him. Almost every time, he would want to fuck me upon conclusion of my story.

Oh, and I was eager to let him. I love to let him slide that thick cock between my eagerly spread thighs. He thrusts into me roughly, filling me full. Growling to me about what a delicious cheating whore I am for him. On those nights, I need him to fuck me as hard as he wants. I love when he uses his whore however he likes. And how he likes is to fuck me as hard he can, so very eager to bust a nut. Often, he will pull out to come all over my pussy, rubbing his come in with the heel of his hand. His breath ragged as he whispers how much I turn him on.

One night I had no real plans to go anywhere. Bill and I were both home. We were sprawled on the couch together, watching a movie. Snuggled easily, we were just enjoying each other's company. We had shared little conversation, just vague plans for a similarly lazy tomorrow, Sunday. Sometimes a companionable silence is absolutely delicious. I think we had both began to drowse off, when my phone ringing on the table next to us startled us back into reality.

Sitting up before I grabbed it, I saw who was calling and I know Bill did, too. I made no attempts to be secretive about it. I have no secrets from Bill. In fact, I winked at him as I slid my thumb across the touch pad to answer the call. It was Aaron. One of my favorite fucks. Aaron was delicious and fun and I actually enjoyed his company. Chatting easily with him, I melted back against Bill's chest, snuggling with him as I questioned Aaron on the trip that had kept him abroad for the last couple of weeks.

Listening to him give me a few pretend gripes about how "horrid" his fabulous business trip had been, within a couple of minutes of chitchat, he got to the point of his call. He wanted to see me. As soon as possible. When could we get together? I was actually quite excited to see him. Our fucking was always amazing, I was eager for more. I glanced at Bill as I thought about when to suggest we next hook up when Aaron began trying to coax me to come out. As close as I was sitting to Bill, I was relatively certain he could hear both ends of the conversation and I was completely ok with that. However, I was comfortable at home and as I turned my head to smile at Bill, a thought crossed my mind. I, of course, immediately acted upon my whim.

"Aaron, why don't you just come over here? I would love to see you." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Bill's eyebrow raise but no other reaction. I had to laugh inwardly, though, at the startled sound of the voice in my ear coming thru my phone. "Over.....there? Like..now? Isn't Bill home?"

"Sure he's home, but why does that matter? I'd love to see you..." Part of me could not believe I was hearing myself say those words so casually.

Well....I have to admit, I'm wanting to fuck you right now. If you're sure it's ok, I'll be over in about half an hour."

"Great. See you then, Sexy" I ended the call and set the phone back down on the table with a smile over at Bill. Without a word, I leaned down and pressed a kiss to his lips lingeringly. Bill said nothing for a moment either as I sat back up on the edge of the couch. Glancing down at my comfortable clothing, I was thinking of what to change into when I heard his voice behind me "...So you have him coming over here to fuck you ?"

Standing up and turning to look down on my sexy love sprawled out on the sofa, I smiled at him and said "Yes, I think so. And I am going to fuck him right in front of you." His eyes widened for a moment and I swear, I could see his cock spring to life under the soft material of his pajama pants. Before I turned to leave the room, I stroked my hand down over that suddenly hard hunk of cock. "Just one thing though, you may not come until I say." I gave his cock a possessive little squeeze and strolled out of the room without a backwards glance.

I do not reenter the room until I heard Aaron's car pulling into the drive. I had changed from the comfortable "pajama" style clothes I had been wearing into sexy lingerie; black panties and bra with a lacy black slip over that. Fixing my hair and opening a bottle of wine had killed the rest of the time. I was ready to wink at Bill and stroll over to pull the door open when Aaron knocked. It feels so amazing to not have to hide anything. Grinning broadly, I let myself be wrapped up in Aaron's big hug, his lips taking my own in a hot kiss.

Drawing him further into the room, after closing the door behind him, I reintroduced them and excused myself for a moment to bring out the wine and 3 glasses. One could almost forget the oddness of the situation as I wandered back in with the stuff and glanced over at them chatting easily. Bill had sat up and Aaron was sat on the other couch. I gave Bill a wink and a secret smile as I sat down next to Aaron, curling up next to him immediately. Bill poured the wine and for a few minutes, we three visit about this and that. The mood was so easy, that at first, I hadn't realized my hand was stroking Aaron's thigh as we chatted, nor his arm slipping comfortably around me.

When my hand stroked up high enough to feel his cock, though, the mood changed. I stopped and then used my other hand to lean forward to set my wineglass down on the table. My eyes met Bills again and I could feel him urging me to continue with the look in his eyes. I turned towards Aaron and then I was in his arms, kissing him like we were alone. My hands running over his big chest as his own stroked down my curves as if to refamiliarize himself with them. As I tasted the wine on Aaron's kiss, I could just barely see out of the corner of my eye Bill settling back and getting comfortable to watch the show that was rapidly unfolding in front of him.

As Aaron kissed me, leaning towards me, I could feel myself leaning backwards, my arms around him drawing him with me as I sprawled back onto the seat of the couch. Shifting a little to not twist my back, I could feel the skirt of my slip sliding higher up my thighs. Uncaring, I just kept kissing him, working the buttons on his shirt as he tugged at the hem of the skirt. Lifting my hips enough for him to ease it off me, he tossed the silky black slip carelessly away, his hands moving right back to my body, squeezing my tits thru the bra, shifting in to keep me close enough to feel the hardness of his cock through his pants pressing against me.

When he broke the kiss to concentrate for a moment on hooking my bra, I took the opportunity to glance over at Bill. I thrilled that he had drawn his cock out and was slowly stroking and squeezing. I loved even more that I could see it was exceedingly hard. I knew how turned on my love was. When Aaron focused back on my eyes, drawing my bra from my tits, my arms were already lowering to get my hands in between us to play with his dick thru his pants. Stroking and caressing it, I was suddenly dying for some of that cock.

Since I knew how much Aaron loved my mouth, I did not worry about pulling away from him long enough to scramble off the couch and down onto the floor on my knees. Leaning in to work his belt, my hands were experienced and eager at opening his fly and clearing material to pull his dick free. Thoughtfully, he shifted a little to afford Bill a better view. He didn't have long to check it out, though. I quickly wrapped my hand around his shaft and dropped my head to wrap my lips around the hot swollen head of his cock.

I heard both men groan a little. Bill from the dirtiness of his private show and Aaron from my mouth enveloping the top of his cock. He quickly lifted his hips to get more of that long thick pole into my mouth. Eagerly taking it down over and over, I could only purr wordlessly through my mouthful of his dick when his hands reached up and over to squeeze and play with my tits as ardently as my mouth played with his dick.

It always turns me on to be with Aaron, I admit that freely. But knowing that Bill was right there watching, was the most incredible feeling. I couldn't help glancing over at him from time to time. I loved how into it he was. I could hear him panting with effort to remember what I had told him about getting off. It made me smile so big. So intent on the dual thrills of sucking a big delicious cock and preening in Bill's so obvious enjoyment of the same, I was actually surprised when Aaron pulled my off his dick by my hair with a little smirky grin.

"You need to bend over this couch." All I could do was nod obediently as I scrambled to my feet. Naked except for my black panties, I did exactly as he said. My hands reached out to catch the back, my knees bent just enough to rest on the edge of the seat. I first looked up at Aaron with an eager glance and then turned my head far in the other direction to see Bill's eyes glued to me. Before I turned around, I did take a quick glance at Bill's cock. "Remember" was all I said to him before I turned my attention fully back to Aaron.

Standing close enough to me to tease my bare skin with his dick, he drew my panties down easily, leaving them stretched around my spread thighs, sluttishly. One hand stroked the cheek of my ass to reach down between my thighs and tease in between my pussylips with two fingers. Chuckling when his fingers immediately soaked themselves in my wetness, he only murmured "I can see you are wanting some of this dick."

"Please.." was about the only word I could find at the moment. Always considerate, without any further hesitation he slowly but firmly stuffed my pussy full of his cock. Moaning out and gripping the sofa, I could have almost come right there. The thrill of Bill sat right there watching me cheat on him was exciting me beyond belief. I bit down on my lip for a moment as Aaron started fucking me. He was unhurried and completely unbothered by Bill's presence. I was getting off on both men's noises of pleasure, Aaron's as he used my cunt as though it were his, and Bill as he watched, stroking his cock just enough to not let himself come.

After a bit of this, Aaron started picking up the pace, his body leaning forward to press against my back. His hands took hold of my tits that had just been bouncing freely with the firmness of each of his strokes. As I moaned and groaned for more of that fucking dick, Aaron kept giving it to me. The sound of our fucking was dirty and loud. I could hear his balls slapping lightly against me and I know Bill could, too, as he watched this other man take his woman so completely.

I could tell Aaron was getting ready to come and I knew for damn sure, I was too. My body was tensing up, my pussy was clenching around his cock as it coated his length of dick with nectar. I gave in fully and almost howled in pleasure as my hips bucked back to stuff his dick completely inside me, tits bouncing even around his hold on them. My pleasure was enough to send Aaron over the edge, too, because it wasn't even a second later, I heard his cry, his body stiffening and his cock throbbing inside me as he pumped me full of his come.

As Aaron pulled out and collapsed next to me on the sofa, I stayed where I was a moment. I needed to make sure Bill got a perfect view of my completely fucked pussy leaking another man's come. After a moment, I shifted into the sofa firmly. On all fours, I lowered my head to take a long slow lap the length of Aaron's dick, purring as I tasted myself on his flesh. Glancing over at Bill, I murmured, "You may now."

He knew what I meant. He stood up and made his way to me, his hand working his own thick hard cock as he walked across the room. Grabbing my hips roughly, he murmured "fuck" as he plunged his cock into my used come-filled pussy and started fucking, too. He was so ready to come, he was done before I had finished cleaning the previous fucking off of Aaron's thick meat. I whimpered with pleasure when Bill gave me another load of hot come with a growl of "you sexy fucking bitch."

That first time was so delicious. Read more to find out what we did next...