I turned around to sit down and enjoy breakfast but I could see Jules was confused.
‘Chris’ she said seriously ‘you don’t think they will say anything about me being married will they?’ she sounded very concerned. ‘and why did you say Paul was a cuckoo?’
‘Don’t worry Jules’ I tried to reassure her ‘they have no need to say anything and I’ll speak to Chuck later but think they understand the situation so won’t say anything’
‘and you mean cuckold?’ I asked ‘well, I thought it was easier to explain it that way, would have been odd if I had explained we were who we really are and they then said they heard us last night’ I laughed.
‘I still don’t understand, what is a cuckold?’
‘Well, it’s quite difficult to explain but basically it relates to a man who is more submissive and lets his wife have other sexual partners. There are very different ends of the spectrum but some just think their wife is so special and they don’t deserve them and so she should have anything she wants, including who she wants. Also, some guys really enjoy the thought of their wife with other men and it turns them on sexually. Does that help?’ I asked.
I deliberately didn’t go into the other extremes as would probably have freaked her out.
‘Well I guess I understand what you mean but not sure I get it, guys can be weird sometimes’ she said ‘and how do you know so much about it anyway?’ she asked
‘Well, before I met Leila, I was involved with a few couples like that. You see, it generally works that the cuckold guy has a small, you know, and enjoys seeing his wife enjoy something bigger. That is where I come in. I got referred to as the bull. The guy sleeping with the cuck’s wife’.
I could see Jules looking confused and a bit horrified.
‘I know Jules, I don’t truly understand the guy’s mindset in those relationships but I can honestly say I have been surprised over the years how many offers guys have made me to sleep with their wives, it’s a lot more common than you think. And I don’t blame the ladies, are you telling me if Paul said he would really enjoy it if you slept with someone who you found really attractive and lusted over a bit you wouldn’t do it?’
Jules was a bit taken a back. ‘I had never really thought about it, I’m really not sure, depends on who it was and the situation I think’
‘Ok, try this scenario, you said you really enjoyed last night but it was how bad you felt about Paul that is hurting you and not wanting you to do it again. Correct?’ I asked
‘Well, err.. I guess so’ she admitted
‘So, imagine if Paul says to you, he can’t give you what you would like and he would really enjoy you being happy and would be very happy for you to sleep with me. Would that mean you would do it again?’
‘What are you trying to do here Chris? I’m really not sure where this is going. You know most women would love to’ she finally admitted ‘But Paul is not like that, you know that, so nothing has changed’
‘All I can say is you would be surprised how many guys are like that but would never admit to it unless it comes out in some way, and in some cases they don’t really know until it happens. You said Paul had a small dick right?’ I said bluntly
‘Chris! Don’t be like that, it’s been fine for me all these years’ she said defiantly ‘most are small compared to yours young man’
‘ok Jules, I’m sorry, but it does tend to be guys with smaller ones that enjoy the cuck thing’
‘Ok, yes, he is smaller than average I would say’ she said reluctantly
‘well, do you want to find out if Paul has some of these tendencies?’ I asked ‘I think we can find out easily and without him knowing we are testing him but if he is and once you know, you can’t change that’ I said
Jules looked puzzled and genuinely torn. ‘You think he could be? And he wouldn’t know?’ she asked for confirmation.
‘absolutely’ I said.
Jules paused but then agreed ‘OK Chris, I trust you on this, what do we need to do?’
It was all quite simple, I explained to Jules that all we needed to do was slowly give Paul opportunities to reveal if he is that way inclined.
‘So have you spoken to him since you got here?’ I asked
‘I text him when we arrived yesterday but not since then’ she said
‘Well, they’re quite a few hours ahead so why don’t you text him to check how things are. Let him know you’re enjoying the weather and being naked. Also take a quick picture of the place and the weather and send that’ I said
Jules went and got her phone and sent it off. You could see she was nervous about this but also excited at the same time. We continued to finish our breakfast and discussed what we were going to do today.
We agreed to go and try the beach and so put all our suntan cream on (mostly doing it ourselves this time unfortunately) and headed down to the beach. Jules was happy it was quite quiet early on, there were a few people in the sea but we found a quiet spot. We were just setting our stuff up on the loungers when she got a text back.
‘read it out then Jules’ I said
‘let me read it first Chris, there may be bits I don’t want to tell you’ she tried
‘Jules, you need to tell me everything in the message if this is going to work, understand?’ I tried to assert my authority on her. To my surprise she looked at me and then started reading.
‘Hi honeypot’ she started, looking embarrassed, I tried not to laugh and she continued ‘all good here, although weather not great, looks like you are not having the same problem. Place looks great. What are you up to today? Xx’ she finished. ‘Told you he wasn’t’ she said, ‘all normal’.
‘Jules, calm down, it will take time, and it is also about timing with these things, trust me’ I said.
‘so what do we do now?’ she asked.
‘give me your phone’ I said ‘and go and stand over there’
She looked confused but then understood what I meant. ‘No chris, you’re not taking a picture of me naked on my phone’
‘it is the only way this is going to work, now get on with it’
She got up and I took a few photos so she could choose the one she was most happy with. And I encouraged her to send to Paul telling him that she was having a great time on the beach.
The text came back very quickly ‘Wow, looking great, really glad you’re getting to experience it and enjoy it. Is the beach busy, what is everyone else like?’ he asked
‘well that’s a start’ I said
‘what do you mean? It’s just a normal text’ Jules said confused
‘can’t you see what he’s doing? He’s asking how many people are around, how many people may be looking at his wife naked. You don’t think he would have let you come out here if he didn’t want people to look at you? I explained
‘really?’ Jules seemed to be getting a bit excited and definitely was now into the plan ‘So what next?’
I explained to her to write back that the beach was quiet but still a few people around. That she was surprised how great she felt when comparing herself to other real naked people and not just media pictures of people. She added she was really growing in confidence in herself and enjoying some of the occasional glances she was getting from people.
Another message came straight back ‘That’s great honeypot, I’m so glad you’re enjoying it and feeling great. I’ve always said how beautiful you are and I’m glad you’re finally starting to believe it. So how about the others there, how are they? I bet you’ve seen all shapes and sizes. Lol’