Pathetic Cuckold (Part 4)
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During the first week of my “Vacation” i was made to walk around the house in stockings, garter, bra and heels, with my buttplug in and lipstick on. Part of my duty was to suck Tim’s cock at least 3 times a day. It got to the point that all he would do is point to his cock and i would get on my knees and begin to suck. Lynn enjoyed watching me suck cock and having me clean her cum filled pussy as she made fun of me.
One day she called me into my bathroom where she was waiting for me holding a black dildo in her hand. She told me to take off my heels and remove my buttplug. When i was done she handed me the dildo and a tube of lubricant. OK cocksucker, lub this up and get in the shower she barked. Once i was in the shower she took the dildo from me, placed glue on the suction cup and held it by the wall. She orderd me to spread my ass cheeks and back up to it. As i backed up she aligned it so that it was set at a hight that would match my asshole and resed it to the wall. Back up to it wimp, lets get this dildo up your sissy ass.
i felt so degraded as i backed up to it. Lynn was laughing as the tip of the dildo made contact with my hole.
Tim walked in and was laughing. Get it in there she yelled, get that dildo up your sissy ass right now. i backed up to it and pushed on it until the head of it slipped into me. Lynn reached down to my locked up cock and pushed hard on it. Get it in there she demanded, get that fucking dildo up your wimp sissy as right now or I’ll have Tim beat you silly. i backed up more and more until i had worked the full length of it into me.
Now stay there with that dildo up you wimp sissy ass and let the glue dry. From now on, when you prepare to shower you will get on your knees and suck on the dildo for 10 minutes. Then you will lub it up and take it up your sissy ass and shower. They left me standing there with the dildo up my ass and went off to the bedroom to fuck. When they were done i was called into the bedroom to do my clean up duties. I was told to put my heels back on and re-insert my buttplug.
It was Tuesday of the second week of my training when Lynn took my humiliation to a whole new level. The two of them had gone out and left me to do the dinner dishes. They had been gone a little over an hour. I heard Lynn laughing as they came in the door. Oh Bobbie she called, get your pathetic cocksucking sissy ass in the kitchen right now, I have something for you. Little did i know what what i was about to face. As i entered the kitchen there stood Lynn and Tim with one of her girlfriends Carol, and some other guy. i felt the blood drain from my face when i saw them. There i was, in pink stocking, garter, bra, and heels, locked in my chastity device, with my cocksucking red lipstick on and a buttplug up my ass. As soon as Carol saw me she broke out laughng. Oh my God she said, you really went through with it.
I didn’t know what to do, i stood there frozen in place feeling so ashamed and humiliated. I thought i was going to pass out. Look at that pathetic little dick of his locked up in the chastity device Tim said laughing. Can you belive she is married to this wimp he added. Carol looked down at my locked up cock then over at Lynn. You weren’t joking when you told me about how small it was, no wonder you’re fucking someone else Carol said laughing. i felt the tears building in my eyes as they joked about me.
After a few moments Lynn said, lets go into the living room and I’ll fill you in on everything. The look on her face made it clear that she was very much enjoying my humilitation. They were still laughing as they walked off. Bring Carol and I some wine and get the Men a beer and get your cocksucking sissy ass in the living room Lynn ordered. When i didn’t respond, Lynn yelled, did you hear me wimp? I was wiping away the tears as i responed, Yes Mistress i heard you.
i was shaking a i poured the wine into the glasses and placed them on theserving tray with 2 bottles of beer. My head was down as i walked into the living room and served the drinks. As i was serving them Lynn said laughing, Bobbie Dear tell Carol that you are a pathetic wimp cocksuckig sissy who is caged and buttpluged by your Mistress wife and her Boyfriend Master. i looked at her and pleaded please don’t make me. Now she barked or I’ll send pictures to your work. Ashamed and humiliated i said, Carol, i am a pathetic wimp cocksuckig sissy who is caged and buttpluged by my Mistress wife and her Boyfriend Master. Everyone Laughted! i was made to kneel in the middle of the living room while Lynn told Carol and her boyfriend Ron all about what she and Tim had done to me. When she got to the part about making me suck cock Carol looked over at me. So Bobbie, you really are a cock sucker now she asked? i didn’t know what to do or say, i just looked at her and then over to Lynn. Lynn told me, answer her question Bobbie, are you really are a cock sucker now? i looked over at Carol and said i guess so. What do you mean you guess so she asked, are you a cock sucker or not? They were all laughing as she demanded a answer. Answer her Tim ordered. i felt so degrded as i said yes Carol, i’m a cock sucker.
I don’t believe it, I’ve got to see this Carol said. Lynn can i watch Bobbie suck cock, please? Lynn looked at me then over to Carol and smiled. I’ve got a great idea she said, lets have him suck Ron’s cock. Carol was out of her seat in seconds, thats a great idea she said. She reached over to Ron and began to pull him up. Ron, come on you have to do this, I want to see her husband suck you cock. Ron stood up, you sure he asked? Oh yes I am sure, I really want to see the cocksucker in action.
Carol walked Ron over to me and reached down and unzipped his pants. Lynn told Carol to wait a minute and walked away. When she returned she had a mirror and the lipstick tube with her. What is this called Bobbie she asked as she laughed? i remembered what she said about the pictures and answered, that is my cocksucking red lipstick Mistress. She handed me the mirror and lipstick and ordered me to put it on. When i was done Lynn told me, now ask carol if you can suck her boyfriends cock while she watches. i looked over at Carol and asked, Carol may i suck your boyfriends cock while you watch.? Carol smiled and said, you know Bobbie, i think you should ask Ron if you can i you ca suck his cock, why don’t you do that, ask him. i looked over at Ron and aske, Ron may i suck you cock while carol watches? You bet your ass you can he said, as he reached in and pulled out his cock. Ron was about 4″ soft but fairly thick.
Carol took hold of his cock and pushed my mouth to it. OK Bobbie open up that cock sucking sissy mouth and lets see you suck cock. i opened my mouth and took him in. Carol was roaring in laughter as i began sucking on Ron’s cock. It did not take long before he was fully erect at 7″ and reasonably thick. Everyone was making fun of me, calling me names as i sucked on ron’s cock. Lynn yelled out, Ron take hold of his head and mouth fuck my cocksucking sissy husband. Ron took hold of my head and began rocking his hips pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. Yea you are a cucksucker, suck that cock you fucking sissy cocksucker Carol yelled. It took about 10 minutes before Ron emptied his balls into my mouth. As soon as i was done Tim walked up and made me suck him off as well. He shot part of his load in my mouth and the rest all over my face.
When Tim was done he stepped away, zipped up his pants and went back to drink his beer. I was left kneeling with cum all over my face. They continued making fu of me and calling me names for a while. Lynn put her wine glass down on the coffee table and looked at me and said, Bobbie, there is something Carol and I have hidden from you that I need to tell you. I knew about your size problem before I met you. I knew that I could get you to marry me if I played my cards right and it woorked. I have never really ever been faithfull to you. I just played the part and hid it from you all this time.
Do you remember Carol’s brother Dave she asked? Yes mistress i replied. She looked at me and smilled and said, well I know Dave Very Well. I was fucking Dave while you and I were dating. And not only while we were dating. On the day of our wedding he fucked me just before I married you. His cum was dripping out of my pussy as we took our vows. The first day you were back to work after our honeymoon, he came over and fucked me all day. And Dave was not the only one, over the first 2 years that we have been married I have fucked more then 10 different guys and have taken part in a few gang bangs.
When she finished telling me all about her cheating on me she told me i could go clean myself up and go to bed.
Sometimes you can find the right man to fulfill your every need
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Sometimes you can find the right man to fulfill your every need. He’s perfect for you in every way! But the more common scenario is you can find a guy to only give you half of what you need. You find a man that is your perfect partner, but he stinks at sex. What’s a girl to do?
Find a bull! That’s what I did, anyway. A guy who had a rock hard cock and was able to fuck me like a slut just about any time I needed a stiff dick to ride.
As soon as he arrived, he could tell my poor little pussy hadn’t been fucked right in days. I was in desperate need! I nearly ripped his clothes off! I think my eagerness caused him a little rush of excitement, because his cock started to slowly rise to attention. Taking that as my cue, I happily wrapped my lips around the head of his thick cock and started to swirl my tongue around the tip. Pretty soon I was bobbing up and down on his cock, licking the shaft and stroking it as I worked up and down with my mouth. Once he was fully hard, he flipped me over to my back, and started licking my sweet pussy. Feeling his hot tongue on my very wet pussy lips and clit nearly sent me into orgasm first thing. I rocked my hips and raised my body off the bed, pushing myself onto his face more and more, harder and harder. His tongue felt incredible as it forced its way into my pussy, I could only imagine how much pleasure that big cock was going to give me! I begged him to shove his cock deep inside me, telling him how I craved it more than anything. He gladly complied…
Pushing my legs down and ensuring he could get as deep as possible, he fucked my sweet, wet pussy hard. I enjoyed every last minute of it, and of course he did – cocks don’t lie! 
So what do I love more than being fucked with my legs in the air? You guessed it, doggy style, guy fucking me from behind while my ass is way up in the air. My guy gets to hold my sexy hips and use the “handles” to push and pull me as he pleases. I’m totally in his control. Pounding me almost non-stop, my guy made sure I came quite a few times while fucking me doggy style…
All that hard work will wear someone out… so as he lay back down on the bed, I positioned myself to where my mouth wasn’t far away at all from his cock. I think it surprised him that I immediately started licking my own juices off his big cock, enjoying all of the different tastes and textures. What can I say? I love sucking big dicks, no matter where they’ve been. Within reason, obviously.
Now, what horny woman can resist a hard cock just hanging around? You know I couldn’t! I climbed right on top of that stiff shaft and never flinched – I needed to have all of his dick inside of me! He was really getting into it too, and it seems like the harder I wanted to fuck him, the harder he ended up fucking me!
He continued with me on top for a good bit of time, bouncing up to meet me mid-stride, and then changing speeds a bit, before it got boring. I liked it when it was rough with me just a little bit, pulling my hair and holding on to my hips, using me like his little fuck toy. It makes me feel like he wanted to have complete control over a woman that cuckolds her husband. Quite the bull!
Finally he decided he’d had enough of my pussy. He orders me to get up on all fours again so he can plow in really deep with his big dick. Of course I did exactly as I was told, wanting to be very submissive to this bull. He kept thrusting harder and harder and my moans grew louder as well, until finally we both exploded into orgasm at the same time! Him, filling my slut pussy full with his hot, sticky cum, and my orgasm, which soaked the bed! Did I mention I squirt from time to time? It was an amazing experience, having a bull treat me like his personal slut, and being able to orgasm at exactly the same time. SO hot!
We both collapsed from exhaustion. Can’t wait for next time!
Cyndi, Mike and Johnny
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The time of this story was when me and my sweet sexy hotwife Cyndi were living in North Carolina. My wife was a member of a full service health club, and our friend Mike was the manager. Mike and Cyndi had been just fucking around for two or three years at least. He had fucked my wife in his office, in the gym on the floor, in the stream room, about everywhere except the lobby.
They would also have sex at our house as well as his house and when they did they would let me watch, or listen, I would always get to go down on her afterward as they both laughed and teased me.
My wife spent really much time on tennis courts in the summer and was just dripping sexy in her tennis skirt and clingy thin sleeveless t shirts with her hard nipples straining to escape. One of the regular visitors, a guy named Johnny at the club started spending much time in conversation with her at every opportunity.
One day when she walked in Mike was standing there at the door talking with Johnny, as Cyndi walked in Mike greeted her and they kissed as they did Johnny couldn’t help but notice it was a deep kiss and Mikes hand cupped her ass briefly. After she had walked away Johnny said to Mike “She is so hot, I wanna fuck her” and Mike looked at him and laughed saying to him, “Thats the sweetest, hottest peice of pussy I have ever had”. Johnny was really surprised, he asked Mike isn’t she married and Mike said “yes she is and sometimes when we fuck we let her husband watch”.
Well, Mike asked Johnny if he really wanted to fuck her and the answer was yes. They were talking about something while walked out to the tennis courts and watched Cyndi play. When she finished, Mike started talking to her and they walked away from there. A few minutes later she and Mike walked back up to the place where Johnny stayed and Cyndi winked and said “see you tomorrow guys” and as she pasted Johnny she stopped kissed him on the cheek and said “Yumm you taste sweet, I can’t wait”.
Cyndi was agree to go out with them the next night and have a good time fucking both of them, and Mike told Johnny about that. The next night when Cyndi pulled up Mike and Johnny were waiting in Mike ’s Dodge Ramcharger. When she got in the truck Mike started kissing her and feeling thru her clothes, pinching her nipples and rubbing her pussy outside her pants, she just moaned in his mouth as he kissed her. After they broke the kiss she turned to Johnny put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply when they broke their kiss she looked him in the eyes and said “I have been wanting to fuck you since the first night I seen you”. Mike said to her we are going to take you out in the woods and fuck you silly.
Cyndi said he drove her to a spot that undoubtedly he knew and when he stopped the truck he started kissing her and taking her clothes off. She got in the back seat and looked at Johnny and asked him, “Are you going to watch or wait outside for your turn” she said he mumbled he would wait and got out of the truck. Cyndi said that as soon as Mike got in the backseat she started sucking his cock and as she did she looked out the window of the truck and made eye contact with Johnny, she said that she was so turned on she gave Mike the sloppyest blow job she could just to turn Johnny on as much as possible. She has always said that Mike was the best fuck of all her fuck buddies over the years because he just fucked her like he owned her.
My first cucking… My story is all true.
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Some time ago I didn’t realize it, but the girl who is now my wife was still fucking other guys when we just began going out. Why she wouldn’t have full sex with me? That was a mystery for me for the first time. She was previously married and I just thought she wasn’t ready for sex.
Time went quickly and she soon had me lapping at her VERY wet pussy. No doubt it was driving her crazy when I licked her to orgasm. I had never been with anyone so wet before!
Fast forward to a few years ago. She had become more imperious and I had somehow become much more submissive. My male underwear soon started disappearing and I soon started wearing sexy, lacy panties instead. My “man” underwear was almost nothing and I was wearing panties 24/7. If I ever wore man underwear, my wife would become agitated to the point I wanted to wear pretty panties for her. Soon, I couldn’t envision wearing anything else.
And that didn’t seem normal for me! My wife had me WANTing to wear sissy and silky things… Soon I found myself unable to control my sexual urges. On weekends I relished the time alone when I could wear more than just panties. I also wore bras, skirts, stockings and high heels. That was the exception but I always wore my panties.
Although I didn’t ever worried about my size, my wife confided during sex she had much bigger cocks. That instantly made my cock jump to attention knowing other men with bigger cocks got to penetrate her wet pussy. I was soon asking her how many men she has had, how big they were and if they were good in bed. Lying there is panties and hearing about other men enjoying her drove me crazy! I soon started wearing smaller panties and shaving myself with a small landing strip to feel appropriate.
I started to interest more and more about other men and cocks and her sexual fantasies. I admit I had stopped licking her pussy. She would remind me what a good pussy licker I was. I’m not sure why I had stopped but it just wasn’t the same. Not sure how it came about but I was shocked to hear an old secret…
While dating, my wife would see other men, get fucked and then go out with me. On top of that, she encouraged me to go down and eat her filled pussy. I was totally naive at the time and had no idea that her “very wet” pussy actually was full with cum from a previous lover. She was amazed at how eager I lapped and enjoyed eating her
I started thinking and eventually telling her that I wanted to eat her again – but I wanted her filled. She initially thought I would eat her after having finished. Of course, that was not the case. I started letting her know that I would love to eat her again and asked how she felt about letting me eat her like “old times”. She would get very wet just talking about it. Soon, we couldn’t have sex without talking about another man enjoying her body. Each time we both became very turned on to the point we would dream about it and then sex-text each other about it.
A LONG time passed with the same thing. Both of us wanting her to enjoy another man but nothing happened. She started thinking about it without me, dreaming and even shared her feelings with some of her friends. It was shocking for her to find out that many of them were married AND having sex on the side.
Now That I Can Handle
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I can handle being your cuckold husband… most of the time. I can live with the gut wrenching pain, not physical, but mental. I know that you love me dearly and would never do anything to hurt me. But the pain is there nonetheless, a sort of self inflicted pain. But the pain I can live with.
But there is one thing that I just can’t handle anymore… helping you get ready for your date. I draw your bubble bath just the way you like it and then softly and gingerly wake you from your nap by sucking on your toes. You came in from the gym about an hour ago and announced that tonight was date night. Then you laid down for a nap and gave me orders about your bath and how to wake you. You needed the nap so that you would be vivacious and full of energy tonight. Your feet are still damp as I deftly remove your shoes and socks and then begin kissing them, soft, gentle, respectful kisses. At first. Then my wandering tongue begins to bathe those sweaty soles and explore the cleavage between your toes. The same toes that I polished last night with descending shades of blue, from Dark Midnight to Caribbean Sky Blue. Oh how I live to worship my Mistress’s feet. I know that soon those toes will be bathed in white sticky cum, but it won’t be mine. Oh how I long to release my pent-up seed onto those exquisite feet.
But, alas, it is not to be, because I am now guiding you by the hand into the tub where I will scrub you down and shave your legs. I know that soon those legs will be wrapped tightly around another as he pumps you to orgasmic heights that previously you had only dreamed were possible. As I towel you off I look longingly at your soft white hands, with fingernails painted to match your toes, and imagine them teasing my chest and abs. I imagine the contrast of your milky white skin as those little hands wrap around my throbbing cock and tease me to the edge of orgasm over and over. It’s true, those dainty hands will be stroking cock tonight, but it will be another. Oh how I wish I were he…
In the bedroom I stand back and admire you naked, my wife of 26 years. At 48 years old you still have a firm sexy body that any young stud would love to ravish. You carry 140 lbs. on your petite 5’3” frame, a lot of that having come after the birth of our three children (now grown and gone). Childbirth widened your hips and enlarged your breasts, but you maintain a small waist and that gives you the perfect hourglass figure. The magic moment is broken as I help you slip into a sheer black demi pushup bra and matching thong panties. Your erect nipples push against the tight fabric, seemingly defying gravity. I snap on a black garter belt and then roll those sheer blue silk stockings up your gorgeous legs. We ensure that your sexy blue toenails are still visible thru the stockings. You then step into a light blue chiffon mini dress and I pull it up around your shoulders and fasten the snaps. I look longingly at the dress that comes to mid thigh, just below the tops of your stockings. As you sit at your vanity mirror to do your makeup and hair, I am allowed to lie down on my back under your chair as you use my face for your footstool.
Finally you are ready and, with a raging hardon, I slip the 5” clear mules onto your dainty feet. The heels do nothing to hide your feet in all their glory, showcasing those perfectly pedicured toes, sexy arches, and perfect hourglass shape. I look up pleadingly as the Love of my life is about to walk out the door. You have gotten all dolled up, not for my pleasure, but for another’s. Your legs seemingly go on forever and your cleavage taunts me mercilessly. Tonight you will fill some lucky guy with lust and sex. Such is the life of a cuckold wife.
Ok, so I made it thru helping you prepare for your date. But the thing that I really can’t handle is driving you to meet your man…
I open the backseat door for my lady and you crawl in, flashing bits of upper thigh in the process. I close the door, get in and begin driving. I adjust the A/C and music to meet my lady’s taste. I am a slave to your every whim. The old familiar knot begins stirring in my gut as we pull up to the club and you get out and begin strutting towards the entrance. I am in a trance as I watch your hips wiggle underneath the tight dress, then you stop, turn around, and blow me a kiss and wave good-bye. The smirk on your face says it all and I know it’s going to be a long hard night.
All right, so I made it thru driving you to the club, but now I must do something until time to come back and pick you up, and that I just can’t take anymore. The sweet torture of knowing that my darling bride has entered a meat market and is sizing up some young stud less than half her age for a night of fun and adventure… it is more than I can take. But take it I must, because I now have the biggest most sustaining erection of my life. I ponder some mathematical concepts… we know that jealousy + passion = extremely horny, but is that a linear function or exponential? Judging from the size of my cock straining against my jeans I’m thinking the latter. But I am not allowed to relieve myself. I am on the honor system, but you will know if I do, you will know…
So I go get a bite to eat. Alone. Although I can’t really eat much, not with the churning in my stomach. Then I go watch a movie, half-heartedly. Alone. All the time my loving wife is dancing, laughing, and selecting. I cannot take it anymore, but take it I must. Around 10:00pm I head back to the club and wait in the parking lot. Presently you appear with a strapping young man on your arm, and what a prize he is. He must be 6’4” and 225 lbs with raven hair and strong arms. I marvel at how gracefully you walk in your deadly stilettos. I catch a glint of light from your blue fingernails as they massage his chest and abs. You never walk tipsy like the other women who exit this club, because you eschew alcohol. After all, drinking dulls the senses and you want to be wide awake to fully enjoy the pounding you will receive shortly.
Now comes the part that I just cannot handle anymore, driving you and your date back to our home. I open the door and usher the two of you into the backseat. You are all giggles and smiles as you quickly introduce me as your chauffer, but I can tell, I can see that familiar look in your eyes. You are almost too horny to even walk, and I know that soon you will be in the arms of your latest conquest and he will take you to that next dimension. But I at least expected you to wait until we got home! I eye you in the rear view mirror and see that you are making out. Your are engaging in oral intercourse with your tongues as you kiss each other deeply. His left hand begins to massage your breasts and I know that your nipples are responding. I hear the “whoosh” as his hand finds it’s way up your skirt, stroking those sensuous stocking clad legs. I can’t see this, but I imagine that as you begin to moan softly his fingers have reached your treasure chest and he is teasing your thru the thong panties. No doubt your panties are dripping wet by this point. Your musky smell fills the car and permeates my nostrils. I hear the familiar sound of a zipper going down and I know that those soft satiny hands are now playing with his cock.
We finally pull into the garage and I get out and open the back door. You look up at me sheepishly and straighten your dress as best you can as you step out of the car. We all walk into the living room and the two of you take you’re your passionate make out session to the couch. All the while I stand by awkwardly and watch. I have pangs of jealousy and want to scream at you to stop, to come back and be my wife, but the throbbing in my pants tells me otherwise. By this time you are sitting on his lap with your legs spread around his groin, your head is leaned back as he kisses your neck and cleavage, and I know what you want next. I slowly and quietly walk over and unzip your dress and deftly lift it over your head. This is the first time he sees you in just your bra and panties. Oh, and those silky blue stockings. And the garter belt. And of course the high heels. And what a sight you are! I carefully fold your dress and return to my chair. This chair is my prison as I watch a young bull ravish my Love’s tender body.
Presently you stand up, step back and twirl around so that he can fully appreciate your true beauty. You snap your fingers and I instantly crawl to your side. You tell me to get our young guest a soft terry robe and a drink. You, in the meantime, are going upstairs to freshen up and slip into something more comfortable. You cherish the horrified look on my face because I know what is coming next, and that I just cannot handle anymore. Please, no, don’t do it, just sleep with him if you must, but don’t do this! When a woman wears sexy lingerie she is stating in no uncertain terms that she is giving herself completely and unequivocally to her man. And baby, we both know that is your intention tonight. With a dryness in my throat I watch you slowly ascend the stairs and I want to go with your. Nevertheless, I comply with your orders and serve the young man, then walk quietly back to my seat of humiliation. His clothes quickly end up as a pile on the floor and just as he has donned the robe you walk back into the room. My heart nearly stops at the breathtaking sight before me, and our young friend responds in turn as I notice an incredible bulge beneath his robe. You have obviously chosen a newlywed fantasy for tonight’s adventure because you are wearing a tiara and bridal veil along with a short completely sheer white babydoll nightie.. A frilly garter adorns your left thigh and your precious feet are shod with white high heel marabou slippers. A glint of light flashes from the blue toenails on your now bare feet and legs. Your creamy white thighs end in a dark bush barely covered by white thong panties. Your dark nipples are clearly visible as they strain against the sheer white fabric. You walk over to your lover and enter into a long embrace as you once again explore each other mouths and tongues. You motion for me to leave and refresh the drinks, and when I reenter the room I see you, MY bride, on your knees in front of your man. You are passionately licking his cock and fondling his testicles. I watch as your tongue teasingly makes it’s way up and down his shaft and your hot pink lips engulf his head. After a couple of minutes you pull back and look back at me, silently mouthing “I love you so much”, as your left hand slowly jacks him off and your right hand plays with his balls.
This is the part that I just cannot take anymore. You have a technique that always works on young stallions to ensure that he will be able to pump you for hours to come. You call it your Jackie technique. It is important that he ejaculate early, because that means his cock will be somewhat desensitized for the rest of the night, which means that he will be able to drill you long and hard before coming again himself. With luck, he should be able to pump you to at least three orgasms before he ejaculates again.
You stop momentarily and snap your fingers, and I crawl to your side and hand you the warm bottle of babyoil. You liberally bathe his rigid member with the warm oil and then began jacking him off in earnest. He begins moaning as you take him to the brink of ecstasy a couple of times but you always know just when to stop. You switch hands and now squeeze his cock head with your right hand as your left hand works his testes. Within minutes his hips are bucking wildly upwards and the grimace on his face tells us that he is near. Part of me does not want to watch, but with a wicked smile you beckon me to come closer and watch you handle a real man. Those hot blue fingernails are just mere moments away from being glazed with his sweet release. You bend down to lick some pre-cum from his tip and then it happens, a huge eruption splatters all over your face, in your hair, even on your lingerie. Our guest bellows out his appreciation of your manual ministrations with a low guttural growl. You lick and suck the remaining sperm from his swollen cock and then rise to admire your handiwork. While he recovers you sip on a Coke and study his hard tight body, no doubt planning how to use it for your pleasure in the ensuing hours.
Somehow I made it thru your Jackie technique, but now comes the most dreaded part of the evening that I definitely cannot handle again. The next thing I know the two of your are walking up the stairs, hand in hand. He pauses at the bedroom door, picks you up and carries you across the threshold. I watch as my bride of 26 years disappears with her partner for a night of passion and fun. You leave the door open but I am forbidden to enter or even come upstairs. As I drift in and out of sleep on the couch I hear moans and squeals emanating from within your honeymoon suite. I try and keep up with your orgasms but I lose count after four. My own raging hardon begs to be relieved, but alas I must submit to my Mistress’s wishes and refrain.
Around 4:00am I hear a car pull into the driveway, no doubt a taxi, and the young man shuffles downstairs and out the door.
I awaken early and set out to please my Mistress before she gets up. I wash and vacuum your car, do the dishes and straighten up around the house. My erection painfully comes and goes as I replay the events of last night, but I am helpless to do anything about it. I just don’t think that I can take this lifestyle anymore. Around noon I fix a scrumptious brunch and carry it upstairs. I gently pull down the cum-stained satin sheets and gently wake you. Wake up…. wake up… wake up
I sat bolt upright, the warm Florida sun gleaming in my eyes.
“Wake up, wake up, wake up sleepyhead,” says my darling wife, giving me a little shake. “I’m back from shopping and I have some things that you are really going to love”. Her eyes twinkled as she looked down at me lying in the hammock by the hotel pool.
“It’s you,” I stuttered, reaching up to palm her face, “I mean, uh, it was just a dream. Baby, pinch me and see if I am awake”.
“Of course you’re awake, but you sure were snoozing when I walked up,” she said.
“Oh honey, I just had the most, the most… the most dreadful dream…” I began but could not even finish the sentence. A sudden chill shuttered my whole body, and then I flushed hot as the warm rays beckoned down on me. And then I realized, it was just a dream after all, I was not a cuckold husband and my darling bride had not just given herself completely to a young stud. I wanted to jump and shout! But then I was brought back down to earth quickly…
“A dream, huh?” she said, noticing the sizeable bulge in my swimming trunks. “Uh-huh, maybe more like you have been ogling some young bikini girls?” she queried.
“No baby, it’s nothing like that, it’s just that I’m so relieved, that, that…” and then I pulled her down and kissed her more deeply than I have ever done in my whole life. I nearly fell out of the hammock but at that moment I didn’t care. An old couple sitting near us began to chuckle and my bride stood back up and retored “What’s gotten into you ?”. However I could see her nipples begin to push thru the tight fabric of her sun dress.
“Now stop that,” she cooed, not really meaning a word of it, “and let me show you what I bought today”.
She blushed as the old couple were still looking our way, but still proceeded to pull out a little white nightgown.
She whispered, “Look, this is completely see thru!” and put her hand on the inside so that I could see the contrast.
I was staring at her hands. She had blue fingernails! I immediately jerked her hand up close for a better look. I then begin to kiss those beautiful white hands and those sexy blue nails.
“Oh yeah,” she said, “I also got my nails done while I was out. Toes too,” she teased as she kicked off a loafer and spread her toes. Blue toes.
I nearly fainted.
Reaching into the bag, she remarked, “Do you want to see what other surprises I have in here, or would you rather go to the room and let me model for you?” she teased.
I was so excited. My nightmare was just a dream and my real life wife was by my side. Our wedding vows are still being honored. The holy sanctity of our marriage has been sustained. Our love is deeper than ever. Plus, I am going to get her pussy as soon as we get to the room.
Now That I Can Handle…