A Younger Man's Plaything - Part 7

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Samantha has gone blonde for her bull while he's in Vegas and she's going to have some naughty teasing fun with her cuck before Theo gets to have his way with her.

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"So, Samantha, if you don't mind me asking, what's behind the change to blonde?"

I looked in the mirror at Ally, my longtime hairdresser, and wondered if she could handle the truth.

"Promise you won't judge me," I said.

Her eyes lit up like I was on the verge of sharing something wonderfully juicy with her. She was right about that. "How long have you known me? You know I don't judge, not with all the stuff I've heard over the years."

She was about halfway through the application of the dye - it was a lengthy process - but Ally had stopped all work and was holding my gaze in the mirror as she waited for me to reveal why I was changing my hair color.

"It's for my boyfriend," I said before a delighted smile crossed my lips.

Ally's jaw literally dropped. "Wait a minute. Are you..." she leaned in and finished in a whisper, "Are you cheating on Seth?"

I shook my head. "No. I'm cuckolding Seth. He loves it. I swear."

For a few seconds her face was pure surprise. Then it seemed as though she was looking at me with a certain kind of appreciation and maybe a bit of jealousy. "Hold on a minute. You have a boyfriend and your husband is on board with it? Is that what you're saying?"

I nodded. "And my boyfriend is a whole lot younger - and hotter, if I'm being perfectly honest - than my husband. He's got other advantages, too, and they ensure that things are very exciting when we get together."

Thinking of Theo - my younger lover - brought about a wave of arousal, leaving my panties a bit damp as I pictured his reaction to my blonde hair - Theo's preferred color - upon his return from a weekend in Vegas with his friends.

"Is this the first time you've done something like this?" she asked.

I shook my head as Ally returned to applying the dye. "I've been cuckolding Seth for years, actually. He loves it. It's incredible how much it turns him on, actually. This is the best it's ever been, though. The sexual chemistry with Theo is out of this world. And I know I called him my boyfriend, but that's probably not entirely accurate. We really just have sex."

"You do look...I don't know, like you're glowing. I guess that thing that happens when someone's having really good sex. They just look younger and fresher and happier. I have to say, I'm jealous."

I don't know if I actually looked younger, but there was no question that I felt it. That's the best thing about being a hotwife, though. When you find someone you have real sexual chemistry with, the benefits are plentiful.

"So did Seth just...I don't know, did he just come out and ask you about doing this? How does a man share that kind of thing?" Ally asked.

"It was slow, actually. Little hints dropped over the years. Slowly but surely I got the message that he was into this sort of thing and eventually I went on a date with another guy. It took some time to find our rhythm, but eventually we figured out how to best make this lifestyle work for us."

"And now you're getting some from a younger, hotter guy with..." she leaned in and whispered, "with a big dick?"

I damn near giggled, which is part of that youthful delight of dating while you're married. "Yes. Quite large. He uses it better than just about any man I've been with, too, so there's that."

We sat in silence for a few minutes as my mind wandered to Theo and his Vegas trip. Was he hooking up with another woman? Was he balls deep inside someone in that very moment? Had he fucked someone the night before? Did he wake up in bed with her that morning? He wasn't my boyfriend so it was silly to feel jealous, but I couldn't help it despite the fact that I'd told him that I'd be okay if he fucked someone else.

"The hair," Ally said all of a sudden. "You never finished telling me. You said the color change is for him?"

I nodded. "Yeah. A few days ago I was at his place. We'd...well, we were recovering from having satisfied each other and somehow it came up that he preferred blondes, that I was actually something of a rarity as a brunette that he enjoyed being with."

Ally didn't need to know all the sordid details of that night with Theo, like that I'd given him my blessing – not that he needed it – to fuck someone else or how Theo 'owned' my pussy and the idea of changing my hair had come up as part of a theoretical conversation about what I could do to convince him to give me permission to fool around if I was on my own Vegas trip with my girlfriends.

"I'm in this place with Theo," I continued, "where I got really, really excited at the idea of going blonde for him. I don't know that I've really been with a man that...that satisfies me to such a degree that I'd be willing to dye my hair for him, or dress exactly as he desires, or...I don't know, get a piercing of some kind just because he thinks it would be hot."

"Damn, you're not just getting good dick. This is a whole different level," Ally said with a sense of admiration in her voice. "I'm honestly not sure if I've been fucked like that. I mean, I've had plenty of good sex, but I don't know about that. Again, I'm a little jealous."

"I'm a lucky woman."

"Yes you are."

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"Wow," Seth said as I walked into the house with my newly-dyed hair. "Wow, Samantha, you look...you look so hot."

I set my purse down and struck a few poses for my husband. I spun around, stuck my ass out a little - I knew it looked good in my leggings - and then looked over my shoulder in a come hither kind of way. That's when Seth rushed towards me. He grabbed His hands found my waist and pulled my ass into his crotch as his lips found my neck for a series of kisses that triggered my desire.

"Do you think Theo will like it?" I asked as Seth's cock got hard and pressed into my ass. "Do you think my hair will please my bull and inspire him to fuck my brains out when he gets back from Vegas?"

Seth moaned. "Yes. Your bull will love this. I don't know how he couldn't, especially if he's into blondes. You're the hottest blonde in the world."

I'd actually been surprised at how good I looked when my hairdresser finished the coloring. I'll admit I'd been a little worried that I might look foolish, but Ally did a tremendous job making me look like a classy, sexy blonde, which is exactly what I wanted to be. I'm fairly certain I saw more guys than usual looking my way as I stopped into the pharmacy to pick up a few things, including a new box of condoms for Seth to use if and when Theo gave him permission to fuck me. In other words, my first day as a blonde was going very well.

"I want you, Samantha," Seth whispered. "I want you so badly."

I smiled. "I know. I can feel it. You can't have me, though. Theo gets to be the first man to fuck your blonde wife. He'll probably be the second, third, fourth, and fifth guy to fuck me, too, as I can't imagine him being willing to let you inside me for quite some time."

"Can I go down on you?" he asked.

I'd been debating the merits of denying myself. I liked the idea of being mad with desire by the time Theo came home. I also liked the idea of letting my husband make me cum several times while I thought about my bull reclaiming my pussy after a weekend away.

"I'd like a massage," I said. "A long massage. If you're willing to do that, I'll let you make me cum once."

"Of course. Nothing would make me happier."

There were still a few days before Theo returned, so I figured I'd let Seth make me cum and then I'd go without until I saw my bull again. Then I'd let him have his way with me for as long as he wanted in damn near whatever way he wanted.

Seth took me to the bedroom and undressed me, which was a delightful surprise. I got in bed and he started with my feet as I grabbed my phone and messaged Theo. I thought about taking a picture to show him my blonde hair, but I wanted it to be a surprise when he got home.

"I hope your first night in Vegas was fun," I texted. "I've been thinking about you today and my pussy is soaked. I can't wait for you to get home and have your way with me. Until then, though, I hope you have fun and I want you to know that I'll be thinking about you as my husband goes down on me in just a little bit."

"Did you text Theo?" Seth asked.

I nodded. "I told him I was thinking about him and that I'd be thinking about him when you went down on me."

"Yeah?"

"Well I'm certainly not going to think about you, am I? Why would I picture my cuckold husband when I could picture my young, hot, big-dicked lover on top of me?"

Seth groaned and I saw wild arousal in his eyes. The sex probably would have been good if I'd been willing to let him fuck me. It's better with Theo, but it's not like Seth is useless in bed. He probably would have cum quickly, though, as he lacks the stamina that Theo possesses.

As he rubbed my legs, I asked, "You'd cum quickly if I let you fuck me, wouldn't you? You're so turned on that you'd blow your load in less than a minute, wouldn't you?"

Somehow he got more turned on. Then he nodded. "Probably. I can't help it when I get all worked up like this."

"That's why you're a cuck and why I have a bull like Theo to satisfy me. That's why he owns my pussy and you have to ask him for permission to have sex with your wife."

The erotic energy coursing through my husband now looked as though it was threatening to overwhelm him.

"Come here and kiss me," I said. "Grind on me."

He was fully clothed so sex wasn't remotely a possibility, which is why I let Seth make out with me as he rubbed his crotch against mine. There was also the delightful pleasure of all the friction caused by his grinding. Our tongues danced, he kissed my neck, he played with my tits, and he unleashed a steady stream of moans.

"Does that feel good, cuck?" I asked.

Seth groaned. "Fuck yes."

I smiled. "Do you think you could cum in your pants?"

He straightened his arms and lifted his torso up to look down at me. "I feel kind of close, but I honestly don't know if I could cum in my pants."

My phone dinged. "Get back to work," I said to Seth.

He moved back to my feet - now with a wet spot in his pants from my pussy and his precum - and I looked at my phone to read Theo’s text.

"I like that you think about me when the cuck is tending to your pussy. That's how it should be. I had a dream about you last night. You were here with me. You were in a slutty little dress. You were grinding on me in a club. Then you were riding my dick like a wild woman in my hotel room. You were begging me to pump you full of my cum. I gave you my load, of course. It was a good dream."

My hand drifted between my legs as I read his message. My fingers slipped into my wet pussy and I rubbed my clit a little as I pictured being Theo's slutty little plaything on a Vegas trip. I would probably have felt a little ridiculous going to a club with a man so much younger than me, but I'll bet I would have gotten into the mood to have fun without much effort. There's something about dancing with a gorgeous, sexy man that has a way of making the rest of the world fall away, after all.

"I'll ride your dick all you want when you get home, baby," I texted. "You know I will. I'll ride it all night long. I'll make you cum a dozen times."

"I'm looking forward to it," Theo replied. "Nobody fucks you like you do, Sam."

I couldn't help but wonder if he was saying that because he'd fucked someone and it hadn't been as good as he'd hoped. I wanted to ask, but I didn't want to come off as a jealous hotwife.

"Did you have any luck last night?" I texted.

Seth was working my thighs at that point and it felt spectacularly good. He was good at giving massages, though, which I imagine damn near every cuckold is good at. After all, if you're not going to serve your wife with your cock, you better get good at serving her with your hands.

"You really want to know?" Theo replied.

I was surprised to feel my heart pounding a little bit. It wasn't necessarily a bad feeling, though. It was, oddly enough, a little bit exciting. I couldn't begin to tell you why.

"Yes."

"I brought a girl back to my room. We fucked. Twice last night and once more this morning. She's hot and the sex was good. Not as good as being with you, though."

"I'm happy to admit that it makes me feel good to hear that," I replied. "I'll bet she enjoyed your dick, though."

"She did. She was a loud one. She was wild. Up for damn near anything. The orgasms were good, but not as good as you give me, Sam. Like I said, nobody fucks like you do. Nobody makes my dick feel as good as you do."

"Did she suck your cock?" I asked as my fingers moved in and out of my pussy.

"Yeah. To get me hard. You suck dick better than her, though. You know how to please a man with your mouth, how to make him feel like he's the only man in the world in that moment."

"A man like you deserves to get his dick sucked like that," I replied.

"Yeah?"

I was so wet and so utterly engrossed in texting with my bull that I damn near forgot Seth was in the bedroom. If not for the constant pleasure and relaxation delivered by his hands I might have kicked him out so I could lose myself in my text conversation with Theo and rub myself to multiple orgasms.

"I wish your cock was in my mouth right now. I wish I could suck your beautiful dick and rub my wet pussy until you told me to sit on you and ride you with my tight little cunt."

A picture came through. Theo was in bed. His cock was in his hand. He was hard.

"Look what you did to me," he replied.

"Fuck...I know it hasn't been long, but I miss your cock so much." I handed my phone to Seth and said, "Take a picture of my pussy. No face. No hair, obviously. I don't want to ruin the surprise."

He took the phone without question and snapped a few pictures. I picked the best of them and sent it to Theo.

"Thinking of you has me all wet. I wish I was in that bed with you, baby. I'd be all over your cock. I'd spend all day serving your cock. I'd make you cum so many times you wouldn't be able to get out of that bed."

I felt like I was in college again, like I had the endless sexual energy of a woman in her early twenties. That's what a good bull does for you, though.

"We're definitely doing that I when I get back," Theo texted. "Your bed, though. Not mine. We can have your cuck serve us all day. Get us drinks and food and whatever else we need."

I smiled.

"Theo's coming here when he gets back. He's going to spend all day ravaging your wife's body in our bed and you're going to serve us like a good cuck. With any luck, he'll let you fuck me as a reward, though I wouldn't count on it. You don't exactly deserve the pleasure of my pussy, do you?"

Seth shook his head. "I want it so badly, though."

"I know you do, baby. I know you do."

"Let your cuck make you cum," Theo texted. "Look at that picture of my dick. Think about having it in your mouth. Think about it in your pussy. Think about it cumming inside you over and over again when I get back. Cum hard while you think about me, Sam, and then don't cum again until I'm inside you."

"Eat my pussy, Seth," I said. "Right now."

I tapped the picture of Theo's cock. I stared at it as Seth's tongue tended to my clit while his fingers ventured inside me. I had an orgasm in less than a minute, just like my husband sometimes does.

It felt really good, though I'll admit I was a little frustrated I wouldn't get to cum again until Theo got back. That's a good kind of frustration, though.

"I came so quickly and so hard. Even thinking about you is enough to drive me wild, though. I can't wait to see you again, Theo. Have fun in Vegas."

"I will," he replied. "See you soon, Sam."

I set my phone down, looked at Seth, and then rolled onto my stomach so he could continue the massage.

"Get to work, cuck," I said. "Just because you got to give me an orgasm doesn't mean you're getting out of giving me a massage."

Seth got to work and I got to enjoy a long massage while thoughts of Theo danced through my head, keeping my pussy in a wet and eager state that would not be satiated until he got home in a few days time.