While my wife was out yesterday, my Master came over to see me. My wife was visiting with friends, so my Master Rick & I knew we had several hours to ourselves. My wife, Carole, doesn’t know that I am owned by another man, though she does know I am basically a pussy & can barely be called a man.
As usual, Master Rick called me before coming over to make sure that my wife — who he likes to call The Slut — had left for the day. After confirming that she had, he made his way over & let himself into the house. Of course, he has a key to the residence, as well as knowledge of all the security codes. This is so that he can visit me when The Slut is away, as well as use our residence when both my wife & I are out of town.
When he was on the phone with me, Master Rick instructed me to stay downstairs while he did some snooping. He went through all of the bedrooms, & he paid particular attention to the drawer where my wife keeps her lingerie & panties. When he was done, he called for me & told me to bring the camera.
As I entered the room, I saw my Master spread out on our bed, naked with his fat, long cock erect & lying on his belly. All around him, my wife’s panties were spread out, & he was taking his time picking them up, sniffing them & going for the next. Wasting no time, I dropped to my knees in front of his prick & sucked it into my mouth. I barely had time to taste his delicious essence before I was slapped across the head.
“You fucking sissy,” my Master yelled. “Get your filthy mouth off of my dick.”
More slaps followed the first, & I begged my Master to stop. Of course, he didn’t; instead, he delivered two more blows that were stronger than the previous ones. My heart (and cock) swelled with admiration for my Master because knew exactly what I liked.
When the stars vanished from before my eyes, my Master commanded me to pick up the camera & take pictures of him as he played with my wife’s panties & his cock. He dangled a pair of panties from his boner while he wrapped the straps of a bra around his balls. He picked up a slip & smoothed it over the leaking head of his erection while sucking on the heel of one of my wife’s stilettos. I took picture after picture, just like he asked, & I received up to follow him when he went to The Slut’s wardrobe. He found a short, racy dress that I’d never laid eyes on before. I wondered if she had bought it herself to seduce her boss (the latest in her recent string of lovers) or if her boss himself bought it for her. It didn’t matter either way, because Master Rick took the dress, wrapped it around his enormous rod & began to masturbate himself. The only sounds in the room were my Master’s pants of pleasure & the soft ruffling of the dress. Before Master could cum, he removed the outfit from his penis & put it on. His hand went back to his pole, & he started masturbating all over again. Again, before he could spill his seed, he stopped & made his way to the bed.
Lying down on Carole’s side of the bed, he jacked his boner some more while telling me how he was going to fuck my wife & fill her up with his jizz. My mouth watered as I watched him, & just before he exploded, he allowed me to put my mouth on his meat & suck him dry. I sucked & nibbled while he panted above me, continuing to talk approximately how complex he would ram my wife & how much she would like it. Hearing him talk received me so hard, yet I knew that my pathetic dick would see no action.
When my Master finally came, I swallowed down the glorious gift, licking my lips afterwards to make sure I didn’t miss a drop. Master then dressed himself & left. His parting words were that he was going to post the photos I’d taken.
So, what do you think of this? Would you like to see the photos? How approximately a few he took while I had my dirty mouth wrapped around his rod? Also, I’d like to know if any of you have ever done anything like this. I’d like to hear approximately your experiences to donate us ideas for what to do next time.