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Rob Brown
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# Posted: 21 Aug 2006 15:52:42
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Friday 12th at 5.48pm - that’s when I started the life of a cuckold.
I’d just walked through the door to find my wife sitting at the kitchen table, wine glass in hand. She said that we had to talk. I could see this was not going to be about the length of the grass that I’d been promising to cut for the last week!
Having taken a beer from the fridge I sat opposite her. She told me she loved me, that we had a great life together, sex was great between us and that she hoped we’d be together for the rest of our lives. She also told me she’d been fucking another man for nearly two years! I sat for a few moments not knowing what to say (although I’d had an inkling that she was playing away from home).
I asked her why, if our life is so great, she felt it necessary to fuck another man. Her reply was that she was married! I asked her what she meant, and she confessed that whilst she liked, even loved, the other man it was knowing that she was a married woman who was fucking another man that turned her on the most. She also said that he, Carl, had the same feelings. From her point of view she enjoyed being fucked by him knowing that she was married to me; it gave her a sense of power over me. She also enjoyed the fact that I was being humiliated in a sexual way. From his point of he too enjoyed fucking a married woman and the power that he felt in doing so.
After a long conversation it transpired that they had been talking together and had realised that they both wanted me to know about them. More than that, they also wanted me to watch them, to join them and for them to display their power over me as the submissive husband.
Funnily enough, my wife never actually apologised for fucking around, in fact she didn’t even consider the fact that I might not want her to fuck Carl again, she simply asked if I’d be their cuck, to watch them and to be used by them! I told her I would think about it over the weekend.
Monday, whilst back at work, I telephoned my wife and told her that I’d do as she pleased. She sounded excited as she told me she’d ring Carl to give him the news. Later I got a text from her saying that they would be seeing each other on the following Friday. They would spend the day together then I would join them in the evening.
Friday morning whilst getting ready for work I saw my wife getting ready for Carl. She wore her sexiest underwear which showed off her curves and nicely trimmed pussy. She looked stunning. I asked her where and when I would meet her, she told me she’d let me know.
That day at work was hell. My mind was running and I was desperate to hear from her. At 3.00pm I received a text which simply said to be in the bar of the Bluewater Hotel at 7.00pm. I knew they’d be there before me and that they would probably be fucking before I even left work.
7.00pm and I’m sitting in the bar of the hotel waiting for her to arrive. 7.30 and still she hadn’t arrived. Shortly before 8.00 I received a text - ‘Room 201, let yourself in’.
As I walked through the door of the room I was met by sights and smells that I instantly recognised. I’d expected to see them on the bed, possibly with Carl between my wife’s legs but that wasn’t the case. My wife was sitting in the chair in the corner of the room, the bed was a mess of sheets and pillows and her clothes were strewn across the floor. She had a glass of wine in one hand, sexily smoking a cigarette in the other. She told me not to speak, to get undressed and to go over to her.
Once in front of her she told me to kneel before her and to kiss her feet. I did as she asked. She told me to kiss my way up her legs towards her knees. As I reached her knees she parted her legs slightly, telling me to kiss along her inner thighs. As I approached her pussy I could smell the sex. She slid her arse forwards, laid her head back, opened her legs and told me to lick her pussy.
As my tongue approached I saw the first signs of cum leaking from her. I hesitated but she told me to lick her. I’d never seen her this assertive before and I bent my head towards her. As my tongue slid along her pussy she opened up more and my tongue slid into her. I could clearly taste the cocktail of their juice and was surprised that I enjoyed it as much as I did. I continued to lick her for about 15 minutes; all the time she was telling me to lick Carl’s spunk from her pussy. She also said that there would be a lot of it as he had fucked her twice before I arrived.
When I had finished her pussy was clean and very open. She noticed my erect cock and bent forward to take it in her hand. She told me that I have a nice cock, but that her pussy was for Carls cock only that night. She also said that she might take it in her mouth later - if I was good boy and did as I was asked. I told her I would.
She then stood up, walked over to her bag and removed two black scarves. She tied one around my head to act as a blindfold, the other she used to tie my hand behind my back. She knelt me in the corner of the room and then I heard her dial a number on her mobile. It was Carl she was ringing. She told him that I was ready and that she was laying on the bed ready for his cock. She finished by saying she’d see him in a few minutes.
As I knelt there she told me that I wasn’t to speak, and that I was to do as they told me. She then told me that she was going to play with her pussy as she waited for Carls cock.
Shortly afterwards I heard the door open and then close. I heard a man tell my wife that she looked very fuckable on the bed with her finger in her pussy, then I heard the rustling of clothes being removed. I heard them kiss, my wife moaning to good effect. I heard her tell him to kiss her tits and to bite her nipples. I heard him tell her she has a great body and that he loved the taste of her. He told her that her pussy looked very clean and fuckable - he complimented me on doing a good job!
Shortly after I heard my wife say that she wanted a 69. There was a bit of movement and then I heard the sounds of her sucking his cock. My wife told me to shuffle towards the bed. As I did so I felt her reach out and guide me towards the bed. She then told me that she was going to remove the blindfold.
When she had I could see that I was kneeling between his open legs, he was lying backwards with my wife straddling his chest. I could not see his face, just his fat cock that was standing up in front of me. My wife told me that I would never know the true identity of her lover even though I would get to watch him fuck her. She then lowered her head, stopping with her lips just above his cock. She told me to watch closely as she sucked his cock; a cock that she said filled her better than I ever could.
As she sucked she held my head close. Every now and then she’d lift her lips from his cock to kiss me, telling me to taste his pre-cum on her lips. Then she told me to lower my head which I did. When I was told to raise it again she had repositioned herself so that she was sitting astride him, her pussy just above his hard cock. She told me to watch as she lowered her pussy on his cock before riding him. She took his cock deep, rubbing her clit against his balls as she moaned. Then she grabbed my head and told me to lick her pussy as he filled her with cock.
After what seemed an age of me licking her pussy and her riding Carls cock she told me to stop. Again she put on the blindfold and then she positioned me on the bed so that I was lying on my back with my arms trapped underneath me. I felt her straddle me in a 69 and then I heard her to tell Carl to fuck her. As he entered her above my head she told me to lick her pussy and clit more.
As I licked I could feel Carl’s balls rubbing against my face as he fucked her and every now and then my tongue would rub against his shaft. After this happening several times I was surprised to hear Carl tell me to lick his length, although he made a point of emphasing that it was as he was fucking my wife.
I licked his shaft as commanded, I licked my wife’s pussy and I sucked on her clit as they both neared orgasm. As their rhythm built Carl told me to force my tongue into my wife’s pussy alongside his cock, meaning that I was licking the entire length of his cock as they fucked harder and harder. It wasn’t long after that my wife started to moan and pushed her pussy back onto Carl’s cock and my face. Carl soon came to telling my wife to take his cock and for me to suck his balls.
Once they had stopped cuming Carl slowly pulled his cock from my wife’s pussy, commanding that I run my tongue along his shaft as he did so. Once his helmet dropped from her he laid it between my lips and told me to suck him clean. Then he moved away and I felt my wife sit up above me, her pussy covering my face.
As his cum drained from her she told me to lick her clean, lowering her pussy to my face as she said it. As I did my duty I could hear them above me kissing heavily. Then I heard my wife say “I told you he’d end up being our cum sucking wimp”
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mickey6432
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# Posted: 21 Aug 2006 16:58:10
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Awesome story. Let's hear more
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# Posted: 22 Aug 2006 16:03:21
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Excellant story...Would love to see some pics to go along with it!!!
Thank you!!!
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Rob Brown
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# Posted: 23 Aug 2006 18:09:42
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The rest of the night was pretty similar; Carl and my wife fucked and I helped them when required. I was allowed to remove my blindfold, and when I did I saw Carl for the first time. I could clearly understand why my wife wanted to fuck him; he was good looking, well toned in a muscled way and had a large cock – which even I admit to admiring.
Several times during the night I tried to kiss my wife and to fuck her, but every time she pushed me away, telling me that hen she was with Carl only he got to kiss and fuck her.
That night we all slept in the same bed, my wife between Carl and me. I don’t know what time it was but during the night I woke to hear my wife moaning and to feel the bed moving. As I turned over to see what was happening my wife said to me “It’s OK dear, Carl’s just filling my pussy with his big cock again, you go back to sleep.”
We all went down to breakfast together, although it was clear that my wife and Carl were the couple. I’d expected us to have breakfast and then to check out of the hotel, but my wife surprised me by telling me that the room was booked for another night and that my training would continue until the next day. She turned to Carl, kissed him lovingly and said to him “today is when the fun really starts”.
Having had breakfast and returned to the room my wife told me to get ready as we were all going out. Her plan was to take in some shopping, we’d stop somewhere for lunch and then return to the room mid afternoon. What she didn’t tell me was that she’d be making the most of her and Carl as a couple, kissing him and playing with him whilst we were out. All I could do was walk behind and watch as they enjoyed their tender moments. Even when she was looking at new lingerie it was Carl’s opinion she asked as she held them up. At one point another woman was also looking at underwear when my wife turned to her and commented on how nice it was. She then looked at the other woman as she put her arm through Carls saying “I don’t know who’s more excited, my poor husband over there or my lover standing here”.
Back at the hotel room I prepared Carl and I a drink as my wife went to put on her new clothes. About 15 minutes later she came out of the bathroom, looking fantastic (and fuckable). She told me to prepare her a drink and then to sit on the bed. She told me to watch closely.
She went over to Carl, took his drink from his hand and started to kiss him passionately. Their hands were all over each other and she started to remove his clothes. Once he was naked she started to kiss her way down his body, lowering herself to her knees. Once at his cock she started to kiss it and play with it as she looked at me. She then told me to watch closely as she took his cock deep into her mouth.
Over the next 20 minutes she treated Carl to one of the most amazing blowjobs ever. As I watched I took all my clothes off and played with my cock. She asked me if I liked to see his cock sucked – my cock jumped as if to answer. When Carl did cum my wife took his full load into her mouth, looking at me as she swallowed every last drop. She then licked his cock clean as his erection faded before turning to me to say “your turn”.
I stood up to offer her my cock but the look on her face told me that wasn’t what she meant. She wanted me to give Carl a blowjob. I started to protest but she shot me own with a look and said “you’re the fucking cuck, and cucks suck cock – do it”.
Hesitantly I knelt before Carl, his large cock hanging down. I ran my tongue across the top of his shaft. My wife told me to kneel lower and to let his cock hang into my mouth, then to close my lips around it. She then told me to hold his shaft and to gently stroke it back and forth. She continued to tell me what to do and slowly I started to enjoy the feel of his cock in my mouth. The more I worked on Carls cock the more he started to harden. My wife sat on the bed, drink in one hand and cigarette in the other, telling me that I sucked like a slut.
After a while I heard my wife get off the bed and go to the bathroom. I didn’t take too much notice as I was now enjoying Carls cock – I wanted to show him how good I was and I wanted him to come. It was only when my wife returned and said “what do you think” that I stopped sucking and turned to face her.
She stood there dressed in black stockings, high heels and wearing a strap-on. Carl walked over to her, told her she looked fantastic and kissed her. I noticed that his hard cock was knocking the strap-on, which I found exciting for some reason.
“Hey slut” my wife called to me “come over here and kneel at my feet”. I did as I was told. “Now kiss my shoes slut” she said, turning to kiss Carl once more. Again I did as I was told and kissed her shoes. “Now kneel up and play with both of our cocks” she said. I took them both in my hand and licked them, taking them in my mouth in turn as I wanked the other. Less than 48 hours earlier I wouldn’t have even thought about looking at a mans cock, but now I wanted both to be real and for me to pleasure them.
“Which cock do you like sucking best?” asked my wife. “Carl’s” came my reply. “Why?” she asked. “Because it’s bigger and tastes better” I said, hardly believing what I was saying. “Carl has a magnificent cock doesn’t he, it’s far superior to yours isn’t it?” she said, enjoying her new dominant role. All I could do was agree as I wanked him slowly. Carl then knelt on the bed; I positioned myself on my hands and knees and took his shaft into my mouth once more. I felt my wife position herself behind me. “If you want to act like a slut then you should be fucked like a slut” she said, pressing the head of the strap-on against my arse. Slowly I felt it penetrate my arse until it was fully in. As I sucked on Carl’s cock my wife started to fuck my arse. “Suck his cock slut, suck the superior cock of your master” my wife said as she fucked me. “Yes” I said as I wanked him before taking him deep into my mouth. “Yes what?” said my wife “Yes, I’ll suck my Masters cock like a slut” I said, falling deeper into the role of a submissive cuck.
As we all sucked and fucked my wife called me their slut. She told Carl to push his masterful cock into their slut’s mouth. She told me that they were my Mistress and Master and that I was their slut and that they would use me for their pleasure.
Carl’s rhythm began to build and he held my head, pushing his cock in and out of my mouth. “That’s it, fuck the sluts mouth and fill it with your cum” commanded my wife, who was banging my arse as if her life depended on it. Soon I felt Carl tense and his cum flow into my mouth. I swallowed as best as I could, surprised by how much he came. Some leaked down his shaft, but I licked it up and swallowed it. Then I held his cock tight as I felt my own cum drain from my cock, my wife still fucking me with the strap-on as I shot over the bed below me.
I felt the strap-on being removed from my arse. My wife took it off and joined Carl on the bed. They kissed lovingly and both looked down at me. My wife held Carls cock out to me “Thanks you Mistress, thank you Master” I said, “thank you for making me your slut” as I took his cock into my mouth once more.
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mickey6432
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# Posted: 23 Aug 2006 18:49:47
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that is such an awesome story. you are a lucky guy. do you ever get to fuck her anymore?
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