Cuckold 42.5. Cuck 42, #5

I didn't mind being a cuck at all. Not when it meant my wife was giving me more sex now than before I went into a chastity cage. Sure, she had a lot of sex with her bull, and with her bull's other hotwife, Myra, but I reaped benefits as well. I got to have sex with Myra while her husband watched. It was twisted. I didn't realize how twisted my wife was until she introduced me to another woman.   EXCERPT: I hate being woken up in the middle of the night.
That feeling was changed when Jessie crawled into bed with me two minutes later. She must have stripped on her way upstairs because when she started kissing me I realized the only clothing she had on was her panties. I went out on a limb and figured she hadn't driven home from Lee's mostly nude. If nothing else, it was too cold for that. "Did you have a good night?" she asked me. If I hadn't already been away, her jumping on the bed and kissing me would have done the trick. "Yes." I could smell alcohol on her breath.
She wasn't drunk, but she was definitely not making the best decisions right now. "So did I, " she declared happily. "You wouldn't believe what Lee and I did.and how many times." "Sounds like you had a good night." "I did. Want to see?" My heart started pounding.  This is an erotic story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. All characters are adults and consenting. Intended for adult audiences only.