Chapter 1: Before the Storm
Selena didn’t plan to say yes right away.
When Grant mentioned the cabin on one of their Zoom calls, it was casual, like an afterthought. A family place tucked in the mountains, used during the winter for weekend snow sports. Quit. Discrete. Comfortable. He said with a smile.
“I’d love to have you there for one night,” he said. “If your husband is okay with it, of course.”
She’d known Grant for a couple of months now. Their connection had started where it wasn’t supposed to. At the co-working space Selena sometimes works at when wanting to get out of the house. She couldn’t help glancing up from her table multiple times, looking at him as the morning work drug on. She felt he was doing the same, and soon they made eye contact and smiled at each other.
Their first conversation stretched longer than they needed it to. It had been easy. Too easy. Chemistry sparked between the two of them. They crossed the line quickly. A lunch that turned into an afternoon of her being bent over behind his truck in the woods, fucked by him. He was so confident taking her even with her wedding ring on, and she loved it.
Selena’s husband, Jalen was folding laundry when she told him. Selena leaned in the doorway, watching him longer than usual before she spoke.
“Grant invited me to his family cabin,” she said. “Just for one night.”
Jalen didn’t look up immediately. He could feel a familiar tightening in his body, uncertainty and a brief panic.
Selena has learned it takes Jalen some time to process this type of news. Something that scares him then starts to arouse him.
“A cabin,” he repeated. “Will his family be there?”
She stepped closer, sat on the edge of the bed and giggled a little. “Of course not. It will be just us. It’s just over two hours away and sounds remote.”
He nodded. She placed a hand on his leg. “You don’t have to worry about anyone seeing us.”
“You’d stay the night?” he asked.
“Yes, I’d go up there for just the day, but that is a lot of driving, especially in the snow.”
“You would be okay sleeping with him in his bed all night?”
She giggled again… “Well hopefully we won’t be doing too much sleeping and lots of naughty casual sex.” She smiled, rubbing her hand over her husband’s crotch, feeling if the thought aroused him as much as her.
In his head, Jelen calculated it. Just one night. She could leave in the afternoon and come back home after she woke up the next morning. It meant boundaries. A clear start and a clear end. He could do that.
Feeling his dick getting hard, Selena knew she could be honest with him.
“I feel safe with him,” she said. “Comfortable. I wouldn’t be thinking of saying yes if not.”
Jalen stayed silent. She tilted her head, studying him. “If I don’t stay the night,” she continued. “It would be a rushed visit. He lives all the way in the City. I’ve been craving to feel him fuck me again, and we have been having a lot of hot sex and making love, fantasizing about it, haven’t we?”
She was now rubbing his hard dick through his sweatpants. “Don’t you want me to see him again?” She whispered to him.
Jalen took a deep breath, almost a laugh. She was right, and they both knew it. A hint of shame washed over his face as he thought to himself how he was just jerking off the other night in the office while she was in bed thinking about her getting fucked by him again.
Part of it scared him though. It hadn’t been like other cuckolding experiences where he helped her find a guy to have sex with. Typically, it was just that. She met Grant more organically. He’s noticed she text messages him a lot and they have these weekly zoom chats.
She kissed her husband on the neck, continuing to rub him. “Didn’t it turn you on… when he and I disappeared at lunch last time? When you knew exactly what we were doing?”
His body responded as he let out a moan. Answering her question. He hated how predictable that part of himself was. He loved it too.
Selena smiled, pulling out his dick. She kissed him. “You are the best husband. I have been craving his thick cock. It's just one night,” she said. “I’ll come home. I’ll tell you everything.”
That was the reassurance Jalen needed. The excitement of her seeing Grant was now building. She had never stayed overnight with another guy she cuckolded her husband with. That was their deal. She would come home to him even if in the middle of the night. Yet it is something he fantasised about many times. Her falling asleep by accident and not coming home until morning as he waited for her with angst.
Her sleeping in another man’s bed overnight when she traveled for business. Even her going away for a weekend with another man. These are all things he had fantasized about. At the same time, it scared him, so he never encouraged it.
Later that night, after she and Jalen had sex fueled by the excitement and dirty talk about how she was going to go get fucked better than Jalen can fuck her, Selena texted Grant, “I talked to my husband. I can come to the cabin.”
“Good. I was hoping you’d say that.”
She set the phone down with a big smile on her face. Part of her not believing she was getting to go on a trip with another man, even if it was only one night. She felt happy, desired and lucky that she has such an amazing husband but also that she had met a guy like Grant. She felt no real serious feelings about him aside from how wet thinking about him fucking her made her pussy. A different kind of hot than her husband and much more well-endowed. She had been thinking about Grant a lot since they met. There seemed to be a chemistry there.
Saturday - Overnight Stay
She packed lightly with Jalen’s help. One night required little. This was a part they enjoyed together. Her getting dressed for another man. Jalen, now overly excited about his upcoming cuckolding experience, even purchased her a new underwear set to wear. She mentioned Grant told her he loves black lingerie, so that is why Jalen purchased a black strappy set that he knew any man would want to fuck his hot sexy wife in.
That aroused him. Jalen is the type of guy who derives pleasure from his wife being sexually involved with another man. He even enjoys aspects of erotic humiliation. The thrill that his wife is wearing lingerie he got her for the first time so she can be pleasured by a another man partly because of his inferior equipment and overall sexual performance.
He enjoyed that the dynamic him and his wife share with other men is primarily sexual. The emotional and romantic bond remained firmly between them even after all these years of her cuckolding him.
Selena wore a grey mini sweater dress, hugging the curves of her body and covering her just below her upper thighs. She paired it with knee-high boots and a dress jacket. Selena almost looked like a high-class hooker putting a long coat on to keep her warm in the winter air. Selena also packed a more comfortable change of clothes if needed. A tight pair of jeans, sneakers and a long-sleeve semi-sheer top.
They looked at the weather. It was cold, but she figured she would be inside the whole time. She was happy when she saw that their wasn’t any snow forecasted until Sunday night when she would already be back home.
She kissed the kids and Jalen goodbye, telling the kids she was just going to spend the night at a friend’s house.
One night, Jalen reminded himself as she drove away to keep his arousal and excitement higher than the cuckold angst that can creep in and out. Then the images stirred his dick. Good at visualizing, he imagined her arriving, Grant opening the door and devouring her body the first moment they were in the cabin. This is the delicate balance he lives with. The pleasure of letting go, the ache of holding on. He was already counting the hours until her return. He knew time now was going to move slow.
He didn’t yet know a storm was coming.
The tires of the SVU made a crunching sound as Selena turned down the forest road. The drive was exciting. She left early. Jalen thought it would be best for her to drive while it was still light out, and she did not argue. Grant agreed with Jalen.
It felt naughty leaving her husband and kids to go spend Saturday night with Grant. There was no hiding the intent of the trip, they way she was dressed and how it made her feel that her husband encouraged her to wear such a short dress to a winter cabin with another man. Her pussy was already feeling moist with arousal against the sexy panties Jalen got her to wear for Grant.
A feeling of giddiness, having a husband that gets off on her fucking another man. Sometimes she can’t believe how lucky she is to have a husband that gets turned on by this. Part of her thinks about his angst, though, and how hard it can be on him. She really hopes he is enjoying the experience, and she comes home to him happy, horny and eager.
She also knew his angst meant he cared about her deeply.
Driving down the forest road felt remote, surrounded by pine trees and snow-covered. She had already passed quite a few cabins, and it felt like she had been driving a few miles when she finally pulled into a long driveway with the address Grant gave her. Salena notices the smoke coming out of the chimney and Grant sitting outside with a smile on his face as she pulls up front. She waves and smiles at him, pulling out her phone and, as promised, sending a quick message to her husband.
“Made it safe, just pulled up, the cabin looks cozy. Thanks again for letting me come here. He’s outside waiting, love you.”
Selena quickly tucks her phone into the small duffel bag on the passenger seat.
Stepping outside, she feels the cold winter air against the bare skin of her legs. sending goosebumps up her thighs.
“You made it,” Grant says with a smile.
She smiled back. “I did.”
“You look amazing.” He says, placing a hand on her hip and pulling her towards him for a light kiss. The kiss feels familiar to both of them. They pull away briefly, letting their eyes meet. “Goddamn, I missed you. You blow my mind,” Grant says and pulls her in for a more passionate kiss. Now tracing his hand up her back thigh, pulling her short dress over her ass, as he gropes it with his hand.
She laughs, pulling back and looking around, confirming they are all alone, with no other cabin in sight, causing her to fall back into her arms and letting him grasp both of her ass cheeks, lifting her into him as they make out.
“This place is amazing,” she giggles into him and catches her breath.
“It is nothing fancy, but is perfect for weekend getaways to the mountains.” Grant kisses her again.
In the cabin for less than a minute, Grant already has his cock inside her. Her dress is already off, body pushed over the sofa with the fire in the wood-burning stove in front of them. Just in her open black bra, which has just a strap of fabric that covers her nipples, while the rest of it exposes the roundness of her large breasts.
Grant didn’t take off the matching thong panties. He just pulled them to the side and let his cock gently spread her pussy lips, sliding into her wetness.
“Fuck, your pussy feels so tight.” He breathes, pushing his cock all the way into her, causing her to scream in pleasure.
With Grant, her pussy is tight. She loves how his cock fills her body, stretches it open where it almost feels like too much. Not just the length but the girth. She loves how much thicker he is than her husband. With Jalen, her pussy never feels tight. Her husband can slide right in with ease. But not grant. With Grant, her body has to adjust to his size.
Selena spreads her legs a little wider. She doesn’t muffle her moans. They are alone in a cabin surrounded by woods. Her body feels tiny in his control. She can’t hold back. She starts to orgasm on his cock, and he has not even started fucking her. Selena’s mind goes blank, only feeling pleasure as Grant pulls out and thrusts back in hard.
Grant feels so strong. He is in no rush as he pauses inside her and kisses her neck.
“Your tits are perfect. I love these big round boobs, your fit body, beautiful face, and fucking perfect ass. This outfit looks incredible on you,” Grant says to her as he pulls the fabric on the bra aside, cupping her boobs and squeezing her nipples.
Selena can’t stop moaning with every thrust of his cock pushing into the depths of her pussy, and it gets louder and louder. It feels so good to have him fuck her. He bends her over more, both of his hands on her shoulders as he slams into her body. Fucking her like a man is supposed to fuck a woman. Taking her hard and fast.
Her orgasms rip through her. With one big thrust, he holds there, fully inside her. He then turns her around, bringing her into his body and kisses Selena passionately. There is an undeniable chemistry between them that makes the fucking that much better.
Selena and Grant move onto the sofa. She is riding his cock, straddled on top of him. Looking into his eyes as she pushes her pussy and ass down on him. Feeling him split her body open. He is much rougher with her than her husband. He moves her body around freely. Pulls her hair. She loves it.
She is so turned on, begging him to fuck her harder. Her moans, and his grunts are the only sounds in the cabin. She is cock drunk, so turned on she will do anything he wants her to. This is what she came here for. This is pure animalistic fucking. He pulls her hair, causing her head to pull back with it.
His grunts get louder and louder. She cries out as she wails out in pleasure. His cock thickens and he pulls her tight into him as he pumps his cum inside of her body. She can feel him twitch as he holds her tight. Then he slowly fucks her, continuing to grunt as his cock spurts his seed again and again into her.
Salena whispers into his ear, “That was incredible. Your cock feels so fucking good inside me.”
He smiles and kisses her. “I can’t believe I get to have you until tomorrow morning.”
Later in the evening, Selena texted Jalen. “Having a great time, the cabin is very cozy, I can’t count how many times he has made me orgasm.”
The reply was almost immediate. He had been waiting all day for her text. “Did he like your outfit?”
She giggled while typing back. “Yes, seems like it is a hit. He started fucking me before we even got into the cabin.”
At home, Jalen was pretty much unable to function the whole day. His wife away with another man was all that was on his mind. As the day of fucking for Selena went by fairly quickly with no proper sense of time. It was the opposite for Jalen. Time went by slowly as he constantly checked his phone for updates. Wondered what they were doing, obviously knowing they were fucking. He felt a complex mix of insecurity and intense arousal.
Getting an update from his wife now felt exciting. That she is thinking about him but also that he is now feeling included in the sexual experience she is having without him being able to be there.
“How many times has he cum?” he texted, not thinking completely straight on how best to communicate with his wife and fueled by his arousal.
“Two times, he fucked me hard and fast the first time, then we took a break so I could settle into the cabin, then he couldn’t resist but to fuck me again taking his time :).” She typed to him honestly.
Jalen away from his wife with his bedroom door closed was now stroking his dick. His angst he had been feeling all day now seemed very manageable. Now replaced with just arousal.
That question made her laugh out loud and bite her lower lip. “Inside me, both times, it felt so fucking good, his cock is so big!”
“Where is he right now?” Jalen typed.
“We are getting ready to go out to dinner, it is snowing really hard outside, so we want to get out early so we can come back and hopefully fuck some more.”
Selena didn’t give Jalen time to replay typing one last sentence.
“I love you, thank again for this. Are you doing okay? I know it is hard on you? But I also know you like it. I can’t wait to see you tomorrow.”
“Been feeling a little angst, but much more arousal, I’m doing okay.” Jalen typed back.
“I’ll message you again tomorrow morning, my love. Thanks again, love you so much. Bye.”
Jalen looked at his phone, knowing he would not hear from his wife again until the morning. She held her promise and checked in and now will spend the night enjoying her time with Grant. He massaged her one more time anyway, almost in desperation. “Enjoy your dinner. Love you, my naughty sexy wife :).”
Grant handed Selena a glass of wine to have before going out to dinner. Selena looked out the window at the snowfall. Heavy, thick flakes drifted down and collected on the ground. “It looks like the storm forecasted has arrived early.”
Grant looked outside with no concern. “Yeah, they said it might.”
Outside, the snow was starting to pile in the driveway and along the narrow road leading away from the cabin. Once they reached the main highway, the asphalt was clear, freshly plowed. The sight eased Selena’s worry about the drive she would have to make back home the next day.
She loved being out to dinner with Grant. Being in public with another man had a feeling of risk, naughtiness that made her feel almost single again. With her husband, she is completely comfortable, familiar. Sure, they kiss when out to dinner sometimes, but most of the time their kids are with them.
With Grant, she could lean into him, let her hand rest on his thigh, kiss him openly. It felt new, and full of energy. Adventurous. Even the way she dressed diffrent, dressed for a man to fuck her. To touch her inner thigh, tracing a finger across her panty like Grant was doing. It felt freer because there was no secrecy, no betrayal. Her husband knew exactly where she was and with who for the night.
The touching and the kissing throughout dinner. Had both their bodies on fire. Selena paid no attention on the drive back to the cabin. Instead, she spent it leaning over to the driver's side with his cock in her mouth.
They fucked late into the night, in bed together. Fucked like new lovers fueled by the excitement and thrill, passionate and more raw performing for eachother. Exploring the body and enjoying the physical release of fucking and being fucked. The cabin was intense fireworks of grunts, moans and orgasms.
At home, Selena and Jalen’s room was quiet. The two kids were asleep. Jalen lay in bed and let himself go where he always did. Imagining his wife out to dinner with another man. As a couple, kissing, laughing, touching sharing a meal together. What he felt wasn’t jealousy, not really. A bit of insecurity. At the same time, this is something that had built up into almost a craving. He let himself visualize his wife being fucked. He opened his phone, clicked to tumblr, then looked up cuckold stories. Scanning sexual images and reading short erotic stories to help further fuel his imagination of his wife with another man.
With the arousal there is always this fear of not being enough. He feels an ache, knowing someone else can give her something different, can fuck her in a way that is better. Mixed with a thrill of stepping aside, letting her enjoy this sexual experience while fueling his own sexual desires and pleasure.
He can control his angst. It is only for one night. She will come back to him tomorrow happy, horny and sexually satisfied.
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