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I knew when we met that this man would someday replace me sexually. My wife prefers to have only one man in her life sexually. However, she agreed to a threesome with a family friend. Bob was eager for the opportunity to fuck my smoking hot wife and the buldge in his pants had her mouth watering as well. The evening we first got together got off to a slow start with all three of us very nervous, none of us having ever done anything like this before.

Eventually, after a bit of wine to loosen everyone up, Bob began rubbing Rachael's legs, which led to one hand under her skirt and the other under her blouse. Rachael glanced over to me to make sure I was still okay with everything and received an eager nod from me. I don't know why, but the thought of another guy fucking my wife turned me on greatly.

Bob leaned in for a kiss, which Rachael resopnded to and something about that kiss caused her to lose whatever reservations she still had. She responded like a sex starved slut, not caring who else was in the room. In fact, I think she forgot I was there for a while. I was content, for the moment, to sit and watch the two of them make out. Both of them had bodies that could have landed them in any modeling contract they choose and the result of them kissing and groping was very hot indeed!

Rachael reached down to Bob's pants and began caressing his buldge through the fabric. In no time, she started reaching for the zipper. Seeing her struggle, I moved in to help. I unzipped Bob's pants and helped him take them off. I then moved to Rachael and began undressing her as well. The two of them never paid me any attention, but just kept doing what they were doing, seemingly oblivious to my very presence.

Once they were both nude, Bob moved down to lick and suck Rachael's big, perfect breasts. Knowing she liked to have her pussy licked for a while before sex, I moved in to take care of that part so Bob wouldn't lose his focus. Rachael never once looked at me while I was licking her sweet pussy. She started stroking Bob's cock to what seemed like massive porportions. He must have had 13 or 14 very think inches! Seeing that monster cock, I licked even more furiously so as to loosen her up for him. She, seeing his cock, lowered her head to the head of his cock and wrapped her lushious lips around it.

She was always able to deep-throat my cock, but this monster was well beyond her limits. She got half of it in her mouth and as she sucked and swallowed, managed to get another few inches in her throat, but not the whole length. After several minutes of throat fucking, he gently pushed her head away and laid her on her back. Again, with no thoughts or glances my way, he began easing his massive manhood into my beautiful wife. She let out a gasp at the thickness of it and stopped him when he only had half of the length in. He leaned in to kiss her, relaxing her and waiting for her pussy to open more for him. He gently pulled out a bit and pushed back in a bit until he was eventually balls deep. Again he waited for her to relax more and slowly began stroking in and out.

After many minutes, he began stroking in and out faster and faster until he was fucking her for all he was worth, with her screaming "Deeper! Harder! Faster!" the whole time. He fucked her on her back, then moved her to a doggie style position, then he laid down and let her ride him. I lost track of how many times she was brought to orgasm, but eventually she looked like she couldn't cum any more. Bob noticed and gently laid her down on her back again. He positioned himself between her legs and once again began pounding away at her pussy, burrying his massive cock to the hilt when he finally unleashed the torrent of cum he had stored in those massive balls.

The spurts must have been intense because Rachael's eyes grew as large as saucers with each spurt. When he had drained his balls of cum, he remained inside her and the two of them just laid there, cuddling and kissing. I took the opportunity to live out another of my fantasies and quietly crept up between them. I reached over and carefully removed Bob's cock and licked the juices off of it. Laying it gently down on his leg, I turned to my sweet wife who was engrossed in an embrace with Bob that didn't seem to want to let up. I turned my attention to her well used cunt and nearly gasped at what I saw. Where a pretty, well manicured and trimmed, tight pussy once was, was a gaping hole, dripping with massive amounts of cum.

Steeling myself for what I was never able to do before, I lowered my head and began licking the stray drops of cum off of her legs and from around the entrance to her pussy. Once the outside was clean, I dove in to lick and suck what seemed like gallons of cum out from her. I licked and sucked for all I was worth, loving the taste and wondering why I was never able to lick my own cum out of her. I had always wanted to and every time we had sex I promissed myself I would 'clean her up afterwards,' but every time I came in her, I immediately lost interest and was somewhat repulsed by the thought of licking cum from her.

However, now that it was another guy's cum, and I was still truned on, I was able to finally do it...and I loved it! Racheal must have sensed this because when I got the last of the cum I was able to reach, she positioned herself over my head, and lowered her dripping sex onto my eager mouth. Once in position, she resumed kissing Bob. I licked and sucked every drop of Bob's cum and even managed to bring Rachael to yet another orgasm. Once she came back down to earth, she rolled off of my face and promptly went to relax.

Bob, however, still wasn't done. I guess that the sight of my wife riding my face to an orgasm got him hard again, but Rachael was fast arelax. He looked at me, then his cock and sat back in the chair he now occupied. Fully understanding what he wanted and expected of me, many thoughts ran around my head. Sucking his cock would be a step I didn't really want to take, but on the other hand, I had already licked his cum off of it as well as sucked his cum from my wife's pussy. Coming to a quick decision, I dropped to my knees in front of him and began sucking my first cock.

I wasn't nearly as good at it as my wife was, but I managed to do a good enough job. Seeing my reluctance, he didn't hold back his orgasm, but grabbed my head with both hands and unloaded another massive load of cum into my mouth. I fetishd and gagged on his cock, spilling most of his cum down my face and onto my chest. When he was done, he let go of my head and gently pushed me away. I turned to the bed to discover my wife wasn't arelax, but was watching me become a cocksucker. I knew right then that she wouldn't look at me the same way again.

Even so, she smiled and beckoned me to come closer. "Kiss me, my cocksucking hubby" she said. I did and she kissed me very deeply. She broke the kiss and licked the cum off of my face, continuing down my chest to get every drop. Bob watched in fascination, but remained silent. Wondering what would happen next, I began to get nervous again.

Suffice it to say that in the weeks and months to come, the three of us grew much closer, with one exception. My wife wouldn't let me make love to her. She said "After Bob's huge cock, I'd never even feel you. How about you just jerk off in the corner while you watch us, okay?" Seeing how happy he made her, how could I refuse? After all, I was living out some very intense fantasies.

Then came that fateful day. Bob hit the lottery. He came to celebrate by fucking my wife, as he had become acustom to doing nearly every night now. He had hit one of those 300 million dollar jackpots and wanted Rachael to be his wife! "But I'm already married" she said.

"True, but you aren't fucking him anymore."

She didn't know what to say. She loved me, but she was deeply in love with Bob's massive cock as well. I knew that in order to keep my wife, I had to give her up completly. But I simply couldn't bear the thought of never seeing her again, and even though I couldn't believe I was saying this, I said "Maybe what we need is a Cuckold Marriage."

That got both of their attentions. "What do you mean" they said almost unimister.

I let out a breath I didin't know I was holding and began to outline what I had seen online. "Basically, we will have a wedding ceremony. But, instead of your man giving you to me, I will be giving you to Bob. The three of us will be married. Bob will be the alpha male, or 'bull' and I will be a cuckold husband, which I seem to have become anyway."

"You would be willing to give me up completly, knowing that you wouldn't ever have sex again?" She smiled very sweetly at me and said "That's why I love you." She turned to Bob and asked "What do you think?"

"Well, it certinally sounds interesting. And we would have needed to hire a cook and maid and gardner. I suppose Tim here could fill in those positions, it would give him something to do I suppose. Sure, why not!"

The discussion turned to the details, such as when, where and who would be invited. As the cuck in this marriage, the details would be mostly up to me to arrange for. Bob, however, insisted on one thing. The ceremony would center on the two of them being a couple and me becoming a chaste servant.

So when the big day arrived, I found myself dressed in a tux and my wife in her original wedding gown, minus the panties. I walked her down the isle to a waiting Bob in his own tux. The ceremony was to be very brief, and only had a few select guests that we wanted to let in on our little secret. We approached the spot where Bob was waiting and I simply handed him her hand, then knelt before them both. I lowered my head and with both hands, lifted a small box up for them. Rachael opened the box and took out a necklace with a smal key on it. She placed the box back in my hands and gave the key to Bob. Bob seemed in thought a moment, then placed the necklace around her neck, trusting my sexual fate to his new wife. He guestured for me to rise, which I did, then took Rachael's arm and walked back up the isle with me following two steps behind. The guests cheered.

Our honeymoon was on a nude beach in Jamacia, Bob and Rachael obviously in love and me sitting right there beside them wearing nothing but my new chastity cage. The honeymoon served to set our lifestyle. Rachael didn't like sex in the morning, but Bob, as a typical man preferred a morning blow job, which was my duty. Once she had her morning coffee, however, things changed. Bob had a stamina like no one I had ever known and Rachael loved it! They fucked like sex was going out of style...several times a day! And Bob was good for a massive load every single time. And every time he came in her, they allowed me to crawl up between them and lick them both clean.

By the time the honeymoon was over, we had settled into a rotuine. I don't think any of us had clothes on for the entire vacation. The resort we stayed at was clothing optional, and Bob insisted everyine be made aware of our new marriage and expecially my role in it. Wherever we went, I stayed two steps behind them, but was otherwise an equal...except for the obvious lack of sex my cock would be getting.

That first night, however, set the stage for another aspect of the marriage I hadn't considered. In order for Rachael and I to remain as husband and wife, sexual intercourse had to happen. And Bob was okay with what she came up with. Basically, I would become a form of foreplay for them. Every night, before bedtime, Rachael would come out wearing a strap-on cock, which she used on me. That first time seemed to take forever for me to loosen up to the point that she could fuck me, but eventually she did. On our cuckold wedding night, my wife fucked my ass, which resulted in my cumming, even though I still had the chastity cage on!

I never thought I'd like taking a cock in my ass, but like it I did! And it was a good thing too, since my cock would never see the inside of another pussy again. Once I came that first night, I suddenly became nervous again. I remembered my repulsion to licking cum after I had cum and feared I would ruin my wife's wedding night with her lover. She had grown to love me licking her pussy clean almost as much as she loved Bob's massive cock. So when Bob finally unleashed his normal gallon or so of cum into her well used cunt, I swallowed hard and steeled myself for what I was about to do. I dove in and licked and sucked for all I was worth, knowing I had to learn to like it this way, and surprisingly, I did. I had grown so acustomed to Bob's cum that after a few seconds of licking, I was just as eager as I was before.

By the time we came home from our vacation, I was able to take my wife's strap-on with ease. Getting fucked every night loosened me up to the point that she was able to slip onto my ass as easily as Bob could slip into her pussy.

...........to be continued???????