I Told My Wife My Biggest Secret Ch. 02

I left for work in the morning while Megan was still asleep. While I was working on a game, I came up with an idea to make a swinging/cuckold game on my spare time which could satisfy my urges and pay the bills. Though that type of game was not new, I figured I could use it as a medium to explore my own kinks.

From doing a little research on my break, I saw there was much division over the concept of cheating in games, particularly if the player is being cheated on. So, I decided that players should be given the option to cheat or be cheated on, depending on their choices. The multiple paths in the game would therefore lead to different consequences, both good and bad.

While I was brainstorming ideas for my game, I hadn't noticed that I received a text message from Kev. I decided to check it out.

"Hey, I know you're at work. Just wanted to say how thankful I was for last night. You are a lucky guy to have Megan. Hit me up afterwards. We'll talk about last night as promised."

It was so nice to read. Kev is just so straight forward about everything. If there was a complaint I had about Megan, it was that I had to drag information out of her. When I got off work, Kev and I worked out a time to meet at his place.

Although I'd been to his place countless times, this time was different. I'd visualized my wife being here a day earlier. She'd probably been fucked everywhere here, even on the couch that we used to hang out on!

"Here, have a beer and let's talk." Kev suggested.

"Was last night that good?"

"Oh fuck yeah! I really fucked her brains out!" he answered excitedly. "Shit, sorry I didn't mean that in a bad way."

"All good, man, but I want you to tell me everything. Don't hold back because I don't think she told me everything."

"Dude, you mad at her?"

"I wouldn't say mad."

"Okay man, one thing I gotta stress is that Megan is absolutely special." he assured. "We had a really good chat yesterday about resolving your pain from the past. I get that people have different ways to cope. She was clear about wanting to help you."

"Did she tell you her feelings about you?"

"Yeah, I was about to get to that. She was totally open about how she felt about me, but the thing is, I liked her too. Any guy who wasn't attracted to her in some sort of way was gay, plain and simple."

"Really? You never told me."

"Why would I? You fell head over heels for her. It just wasn't right for me to act on it. Plus I was already seeing someone else. The important thing was that she finally understood why I didn't ask her out."

"You're such a good guy, man." I fondly stated.

"Stawwwwppp. Let's get back to last night. I'd love to tell you about it so I can relive it again. For your sake, of course." he chuckled.

"Please."

"Okay, after we finished talking, she suggested we should begin. In fact, she pretty much initiated everything."

I could already tell their versions of the story were different.

"We kissed in this room while we took off each other's clothes. Her lips, man, they are so soft. I remember being naked as I held her hips close to mine. My thing was rubbing against her body. She then reached for it on her own."

"Did she say anything about it?"

"Well yeah, she just commented on how hard I was. I was like, 'cuz you're here.' Afterward, she went down on me."

"Like right after you said that?"

"Pretty much."

"How did she do?"

"Not gonna lie, she was good. She was cute as fuck too, especially as she was licking me all over. At some point, I swear to God, she tried to deep-throat me! When she choked, I let her recover, yet she tried to do it again!"

"When were you able to take that photo then?"

"Right. It was actually after she choked for the second time that I remembered we had to take one for you. She wasn't thrilled of course, but she let me do it, provided that her face wouldn't be seen. After a couple of pics, she finally approved one of them, and then she banned me from using my phone again."

I was so fucking hard underneath my pants. It was awful not being able to jerk off to this, yet I continued to torture myself!

"Do you still have the pics?"

"Yeah, I'll show you."

There were indeed a total of two pics. Apart from the one I already received, the other pic accidentally caught a glimpse of her face!

"No wonder why she banned you from using your phone, you suck at it!"

"Hey, be glad that I am bad with technology, otherwise you wouldn't even get to see that one!

"You got a point there." I laughed. "Then what happened?"

"Later, I helped her up and took her into the bedroom. When she got onto the bed, I made sure to lick and finger her pussy good! I loved hearing her sexy moans, especially as she got wetter and wetter! Finally, she demanded me to fuck her."

"Wait, she told me you initiated to fuck!" I interrupted.

"I swear I'm not making this up. She specifically said 'I want you to fuck me.' Who was I to argue with her?"

"Did you put a rubber on then?"

"Of course I did, brah. It was part of the rules!"

That was reassuring. But honestly, if he had gone bareback, I honestly wouldn't have been too upset. Not sure how she would've reacted though.

"I loved how right when I was entering her fucking tight pussy, she happily admitted that I was her first black guy. As soon as I leaned into her, she told me I had to go in very slowly because I was 'so fucking big'. Gradually, and the keyword is gradually, I pushed to go deeper. Hearing her swear was equally as sexy as hearing her moan!

"This is fucking hot. Please go on!" I urged.

"I toyed with her badly, man. Sometimes I'd take myself out, and go back in again. Other times I'd flick my dick at her clit! I really made her beg me to put it back in. When I did, I shoved myself all the way in! You should've seen how she looked!"

"Keep going!"

"I showed her what I could do while I was on top. I used her body as leverage. She panted and moaned so loudly that I think everyone in the building heard us! Her pussy definitely took a beating, but I let her recover for a bit afterward. She was at a complete loss at what I did to her!" he bragged. "Then I started up again. She was screaming for more, over and over, until she almost ran out of breath!"

I was just imagining the ecstasy she must have been feeling then. I was kind of jealous I wasn't there to see her get dominated for her first time with a black guy.

"When I stopped to make out with her, she held me down with her legs! Probably a few minutes later, I whispered to her that I wanted to fuck her doggy-style. She got up right away and took her spot on the bed, tempting me to do it - and I did."

"You roughed her up there as well then?"

"Fuck yeah, man! I pumped the shit out of her! I was so hard on her that she collapsed on the bed for a little while. Poor her! I did check up on her though. She was giggling. I decided then that I'd eat her out again, and she was defenseless against me. I even later got her to play with herself as I'd gently fuck her face! Following all of this, plus more kissing, I got her to ride me. She really liked that, probably because she finally could get some sense of control. But she ended up playing with herself until she came!"

"Holy shit, when did this come to an end?"

"I didn't intend for it to end like this, but I carried her while she was still on my dick! She playfully begged me to put her down, until I thrust her mercilessly! As she was latching onto me, I called her a "dirty little bitch", and she fucking admitted it! I subsequently shot everything into the rubber! It was fucking incredible!"

"Yeah, she didn't tell me any of that." I admitted. "She actually lied and gave me a much more boring version of it."

"Don't hold it against her, bro."

"I don't get why she had to lie to me. She was supposed to tell me everything, like you just did."

"Like I said, man, you have to cut her some slack. She probably felt guilty about mentioning how much she was enjoying everything. I know she never meant to hurt you. Hell, this was your idea, not hers!"

I nodded, "Yeah, you're completely right. Anyway, what were you guys doing so late?"

"Ughhh..." he sighed.

"Did you guys have sex again?!"

"Guess she didn't tell you about that either. Yes, it sorta happened spontaneously near the end of the night. But I'm gonna say no more if you're gonna be mad at her. Remember, she didn't ask for any of this to happen."

"I know. I'm not mad, man. I swear. Really. If we were to be completely honest with each other, I think it's fucking hot what you two did together, yet it's also kinda hot that she lied about it. I don't regret a thing."

"My man!" he fistpumped me. "You still up for hearing what we did?"

"Fuck yeah!"

"After all the sex, we chilled. We listened to some music and had some drinks. I even taught her how to make a basic Margarita. Then we went into the details of our lives. I hadn't intended to say much, but she persuaded me not to bottle anything up."

"She's good like that. No one can resist her charms!" I declared dramatically.

"No kidding. Anyway, she was really good at listening. She kept insisting I was a great catch, but no one else would know unless I opened up again. That's when I kissed her and thanked her for listening. But this blew my mind: she revealed that you were the one who wanted her to help ME with my pain!"

"Yup, it's true."

"Then she slipped her hand into my pants, promising me that she'd do what she can to help. Lemme tell you, I was fucking hard as a rock, so she attended to that right away!"

"Damn!" I smirked. "You said this was at the end of the night?"

"Yeah. I was banging her over the bed when you sent us your text. We didn't realize how late it was, so we had to wrap it up pretty quickly."

"How did you guys end it?"

"She offered to let me finish quickly, so I didn't pass up on that. The one condition was that she didn't want any on her face. After I shot all my loads perfectly onto her tongue, she gulped everything, and then we scrambled out the door."

"Fuck!" I exclaimed. "I want to jerk off so badly."

"Nooo, don't do it here! Do it in the washroom if you must!"

I rushed over to the washroom and relieved my urges there. Fuck! I came so fucking hard! Afterward, I was all good again. Kev laughed at me uncontrollably.

"Haha, you good now?"

"Yeah. Too good. Did you guys talk about when you'll meet up again?"

"No, we didn't. If it matters to you, she emphasized that she had a great night with me. I did too."

"I'd love to see her with you again. I'm sure you two wouldn't mind." I winked.

"Get outta here man! I'm gonna see if you missed a spot in the washroom." he grinned.

As I headed home, I tried to re-enact all the things they said and done in my head. When I saw Megan, she kissed me and asked me how my day went. I told her that I'd come back from Kev's place, minus all the juicy details. She was visibly nervous.

"Hey, I'm really sorry for..."

"Baby, it's all good! I'm not mad. I know how truly blessed I am to have you in my life." I interrupted.

"But... you're really not mad?" she genuinely asked.

"No, not at all. Do you love me?"

"Of course I do!"

"Then that's all that matters."

We embraced each other and kissed passionately. This was now my moment to cherish her.

To Be Continued...