The Visit

‘Hello Mr Watmister sorry Paul isn’t home, he’s out at work at the moment’.
‘Yes June I know, it is June isn’t it?’
‘Yes Mr Watmister’.
‘Well actually June it’s you I wanted to see, do you mind if I come in?’
‘No of course not, come in and I’ll put the kettle on’.
June thinks to herself what the fuck is Paul’s boss doing here during the day; I hope he’s not in any sort of trouble. She ushers the old man into the living room and invites him to take a seat on the settee.
‘What do you take tea or coffee?’
‘Oh tea will be fine, white no sugar please’.
As June leaves the room he follows her with his gaze, admiring the way her thin nightdress clings to her sexy young behind.
She puts the kettle on and then realised that she hasn’t got dressed yet, how could she be so lazy? Re-entering the living room with the teas she apologises for her appearance.
‘Sorry for the way I’m dressed Mr Watmister, I’m having a lazy day, I’ll go and put some things on, as I must look a right mess’.
‘Don’t do that on my behalf June, you certainly don’t look a mess, in fact I was just thinking how good you look’.
‘Flattery will get you every where you know. Although I bet you’re only being polite’. She says wondering why an old man would find her good looking.
‘Actually not just good looking but very sexy, you look stunning if I may say so, Paul is a very lucky guy to have some one as attractive as you at home, no wonder he kept that quiet from me or I would have been to pay you a visit before now’.
Blushing June sits in the chair opposite her husband’s boss, not believing she has only just met this old man and here he is chatting her up!
‘Well June I came round to get to know you a bit more, I am considering promotion for someone and Paul is up for the job. So I thought I had better pay a visit’.
‘What do you need to know then’?
‘To be honest June now that I have seen you my mind is on something else altogether if you know what I mean, perhaps we can all benefit from me being here’.
June eyes the old man suspiciously.
‘Don’t look at me like that June, in fact come over here and sit next to me and I will explain in more detail, I’m sure you will like what I have to say’.
Hesitantly June crosses the room and places herself next to the old man, nervous of the fact that she is only in her loose nightie and looking at the growing bulge in the front of his trouser he clearly wants more than a chat!
‘I can see you’ve noticed just how sexy I think you are, I wasn’t joking was I. Let’s cut to the chase shall we, seeing you in that sexy nightie has given me a hard-on as you can see, which means that I now want to fuck you, and if you do that Paul gets the new job. Every one’s a winner’.
‘Well, apart from the fact that; what makes you think I would want to have sex with an old man like you’?
Without saying a word Paul’s boss starts to undo the top of his trousers followed by the fly button on his boxer shorts, and then without any hesitation he removes his massive cock and waves it at June.
At first she sits staring open mouthed at the sight of it. It’s enormous, at least twice as long as Paul’s and much thicker as well! The foreskin stretched just enough to expose the tip of his glistening helmet.
‘Now I’ve got your full attention you can see exactly what’s in it for you June, you are about to get the best sex of your life, so don’t be shy take a hold of it and feel just how hard you have made me’.
Without having to be told twice as if on auto-pilot June reaches out and grasps the old mans swollen cock, marvelling at just how big and hard it feels, so much bigger than her husbands.
‘You bastard you know this is totally wrong’. She exclaims without making any attempt to withdraw her hand from his massive cock, in fact she starts to gently stroke it’s entire length as she weakly protests to him. Feeling the thick veiny shaft throbbing against her delicate touch is enough to know she wants more, much more.
‘It’s only wrong if you feel guilty and I certainly don’t, from what I can see you are more than ready to feel a real mans cock inside you so don’t worry, just enjoy it as much as I will. As for Paul he will just have to accept it’.
As her slim hand reaches the very tip she increases her grip slightly, enough to gently withdraw the foreskin and fully expose the large purple head of his magnificent cock, a small amount of pre-come glistens on the tip. Being spoken to in such a matter of fact way by this old man sent a shiver running through her entire body, with the realisation that she is in his command and will do what ever he now asks.
‘Please don’t tell Paul about this will you’, she pleads as she continues to slowly wank her husbands boss, ‘He doesn’t need to know does he’?
‘If you think he won’t notice once I have stretched you with that cock in your hand he must be stupid, I don’t care if he knows or not. So just carry on and stop thinking about your husband and concentrate on giving me what I want’.
Without being asked with a wicked little grin June dips her head toward the old mans swollen cock and places the smooth glistening head in her eager mouth, swirling her tongue around it as she savours the feeling of having another mans cock in her mouth, a big beautiful one at that. So big in fact it even dwarfs the dildo she has secretly hidden away, the one she uses on her self to reach an orgasm once her useless hubby has shot his load and fallen arelax after his attempts at sex!
‘That’s it girl you’re getting the hang of it now so don’t stop until I say so’.
Lubricating her new found lovers cock with her saliva she proceeds to give him a very slow and sexy blow job, to show him just how good this young girl is when it comes to sex. Letting her sexy lips glide along its heavily contoured length until she can feel it reach the back of her throat. Slowly she withdraws until only the bulbous head is within her mouth before allowing the thick shaft to be slid to the back of her mouth once again, occasionally June fully withdraws to tease the swollen head of the massive cock with the tip of her tongue before once again gliding it deep into her warm wet mouth, a sensation for the old man equal to any fuck he had ever had!
Enjoying the feeling even more when he starts to thrust his cock into her mouth in a fucking motion, obviously he is enjoying it as much as she is!
As the old man looks down at his employees young wife servicing his old cock he can’t believe just how easy it was to have her, it was hardly seduction, more like giving her a little bit of a compliment and she was his, so easy.
With her young lips gliding along his shaft as she wanks it into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, bent over as she kneels beside him on the settee.
‘Wow’ he thinks as he gently slips her nightdress up over her silky smooth bottom and along her back to reveal her tight upturned pussy to him for the first time. Without any ceremony he slips a long fat finger along the musky folds and into her wet eager cunt.
Finger fucking her, whilst she continues to suck him, in a way he has never experienced before.
‘God girl you’re gonna have me come in your mouth if your not careful! Keep that up and I won’t control myself’.
Hearing this, June starts wanking the massive shaft even harder and faster, keeping her lips firmly wrapped around the engorged purple head. Desperate to bring off the old bastard into her mouth, something she has never done for her husband!
Sensing her eagerness the old man lets go, his hot thick come jetting deep into the back of her throat. Spurt after spurt of the savoury fluid filling her mouth until she can’t swallow any more and has to withdraw, allowing the last few spurts to land in her hair and down on to her neck.
‘Fuck me girl you needed that, talk about frustrated just what does Paul do for you? He can’t be up to much in bed’.
‘We said we weren’t going to think about him and I’m not the only one that is frustrated judging by how much you’ve just come, so now it’s your turn old timer, take my nightie off and get licking my cunt while I get this cock of yours hard again’.
‘Sorry girl, if you want that cunt of yours licked you better tell Paul when he gets home, for now I will lay back and watch you suck me hard again, let’s face it, if you want my cock in you so much you had better work for it and I know you want it don’t you’.
‘That’s disgusting I can’t make Paul do that, not after you have just fucked me, it’s not right’.
‘So I was right you want me to fuck you don’t you’?
‘Well yes, of course I fucking do or I wouldn’t have just let you do that and come in my mouth would I’.
‘Now now girl don’t get sarky with me, just get on with sucking me hard again whilst I strip off completely’.
As June works her tongue up and down the old mans shaft she enjoys the fact that she has acted like a complete slut with this man. Letting him take control means she is doing things that she had always dreamt about but had not dared to actually carry out.
Pleased with just how fast she managed to get the big heavy cock hard again June was now desperate to feel it inside her tight wet pussy, she lays back on the settee naked in front of her husbands boss, legs spread wide and grinning like the ‘Cheshire Cat’.
‘What are you waiting for, I want that cock of yours in me and I want it now, so fuck me, go on, fuck me like you said you would, like the best, I need it now, please, please’.
‘How can a guy refuse a damsel in distress, but I don’t think you realise just how good this will feel’.
‘Please don’t tease me. I need you in me now’ I want your cock, please fuck me’.
Gently the old man grasps the end of his massive cock and guides it towards the entrance of the wet young cunt spread before him, and not for the first time he eases into an employees wife’s cunt with his boss cock. Inching it further and further in, deeper than June has ever been fucked before, over twice as deep as Paul can ever manage!
June gasps at the exquisite feel of her pussy being stretched wide as it accommodates her husband’s boss’s superior shaft. First the bulbous head and then the long, thick shaft with its veins adding to the sensation. Being taken by this horny bastard of an old man, June loves every moment of it as he uses her, knowing that he is right when he said Paul must be useless in bed. Letting him remove all her frustrations as he thrusts deeper and harder, fucking her with long power strokes giving her what she truly needs. Being penetrated deep into her belly by this old man with a superior cock. A real fucking, by a real man.
‘Fuck girl, you’re so tight I can’t believe it! Are you sure Paul has ever fucked you? It’s more like fucking a virgin, his cock must be tiny’.
‘Oh that’s good, so good, please don’t stop, ever. You can have me whenever you want, just please don’t stop’.
‘June, I know I can have you and I will have you. You are mine now, to fuck when it suits me. Whenever I call round you will suck my cock and then beg me to fuck you, do you understand’?
‘Yes sir, yes, whatever you say, please don’t stop’.
As he continues his relentless pace, plunging deep and hard June has her first ever cock induced, earth shattering orgasm; turned on even further by the old mans declaration. Being the sex object of an old man. To be ready for him whenever it suits him and under his total command, what a real man he is!
Suddenly his pace quickens, short deep thrusts, his pubic bone grinding against Junes. Sending wave after wave of tingling shocks coursing through her fit body as she senses he is about to come, come deep in her unprotected pussy!
With one final thrust she feels as his shaft expands inside her, before releasing a new torrent of his manly seed, this time deep inside her ripe tummy, penetrating further than Paul could dream of, even if she let him fuck her without any protection. This time it was different, this is a real mans seed being planted deep inside her, just where she needs it and fuck what Paul thinks, this is all about her and what she needs. What she needed and got was to be fucked, properly, fucked in a way her husbands’ boss understood and delivered.
Their combined orgasms finally subside, leaving a warm afterglow within them they cling to each other in a sticky embrace.
As they lay in each others arms, their bodies glistening following their exertion they kiss passionately as his heavy cock finally slips from her used pussy with a plopping sound. Her cunt now stretched beyond all recognition, never to be the same. From now on Paul’s cock would be of no use to her what so ever.
‘That was so good, you knew you were going to fuck me didn’t you, that’s why you came here isn’t it’?
‘To be honest June I couldn’t help but notice just how small Paul’s cock was when I saw him in the gym changing rooms recently! There and then I thought I would come and check you out as you must be ripe for a good fucking and I was spot on wasn’t I’.
‘You really are an arrogant bastard, but yes your right, I needed that even more then you realise. But did you mean all that about having me whenever you feel like it, I mean what will Paul say about you suddenly turning up round here’?
‘Like I said I don’t give a fuck about what Paul thinks, in fact I sent him a text telling him to meet me here at lunch time, which means he should be turning up any moment now. Talk about good timing here he is’.
Confused by the text from his boss Paul drives to his home and arrives dead on 12:00 noon. Hoping that his boss will announce who has got the promotion.
Entering into the living room Paul gets the shock of his life, his wife on her back, legs spread wide, her pussy completely stretched with come draining from it, down past her bum hole and beyond onto the settee. His boss standing naked beside her, his big cock hanging down in front of him, covered in the combined juices of his spunk and his own wife’s pussy juice, with a droplet about to fall from it’s end onto the floor. Even in the confusion of the moment Paul can’t help notice that his boss’s cock is massive, much longer that his own even when in it’s current state!!!
‘Well Paul lad, I called round to fuck your young wife as clearly she needs it, also to let you know that you have got the promotion’.
Shocked the words hardly have time to sink in when the old man continues.
‘What I mean is in a way the promotion is an after thought really, once I saw how sexy your wife is I decided to have her for myself, she is mine now, whenever I feel like having her I will. Do you understand? By way of compensation you can have the new job, but only if you comply in the same way as June has. She has been very accommodating really, she knows I am right and I can give her sex like you can only wank and dream about’.
‘June what does he mean’?
‘He’s right love, he fucked me better than you ever have and look at how much come he has left inside me, go on come over here and take a closer look’.
With his head spinning in confusion, in a trance the shocked Paul walks across the room and kneels beside his wife, close enough to not only see the fresh white come ooze from his wife’s stretched cunt but smell the pungent mix of their combined bodily fluids.
‘Paul there’s one other thing, when I asked Mr Watmister to lick my pussy he said that was your job, I said at the time it was disgusting to expect you to do it after he has used me but now I think about it, well if ever my pussy needed licking it’s now. Especially with all this manly seed pouring out of me, I think you should lick me, in fact I want you to clean me up fully, go on lick me clean, what are you waiting for’?
As Paul stared at her used cunt he felt her hand on the back of his head powering his face nearer and nearer to her sticky spunk filled cunt.
‘Paul lad, if June wants’ you to lick her clean you had better do as she says or do you want me to power you. Just understand things around here have changed, starting with the fact that your needs come a lowly third place now after mine first and then June’s. So get licking’!
Timidly as his face reaches the sticky spunk Paul slips out his tongue and gets his first taste of spunk, the spunk of his boss, an old man in his sixties, an old man that had just fucked his beautiful wife. His monster cock had stretched and filled June to overflowing and now being powerd to clean her up was too much for him.
‘What are you waiting for Paul just get on with it, or do you want Mr Watmister to power you? Go on just get down there and start sucking it all out of me before I start to get mad’. It didn’t taste that bad when I sucked him until he shot it all down my throat, Whoops I hadn’t mentioned that had I (she giggled). Anyway he is right, from now on I only want his cock in me, you had better get used to the taste of his spunk as that’s the only time you will get near my cunt. When it needs cleaning out. When it’s full of your boss’s spunk’.
Now realising he has no choice Paul submits, takes a deep breath and plunges his tongue deep into his wives gaping pussy, using it to scoop up large quantities of spunk into his mouth to swallow as demanded, the savoury taste totally alien to him. As he complies June soon alters her position, all the while holding her husbands head firmly against her used cunt. She manoeuvres, twisting them both until he is on the floor with his head resting on the settee facing upwards, whilst she is now squatting above him facing the back of the settee. In this sladying position the old mans spunk starts to flow from her in a torrent, pouring directly across her husband’s outstretched tongue and into his mouth.
This sight of June powering Paul to lick her clean is enough to get the old man hard for a third time in as many hours and ready for another fuck.
He positions himself behind June and rubs his hard cock up and down the entrance of her exposed cunt, powering more of the thick spunk down into Paul open mouth. Wickedly he then places the glistening head of his masterful cock into Pauls open mouth, powering him to suck it clean as well!
When Paul dutifully carries on without protest the old man makes him suck it fully, fucking his mouth much to the delight of June, the sight of her husband cock sucking being very entertaining to her.
‘That’s it sir make him get you really hard before you fuck me again, Oh my god, look at the bulge in his trousers, he’s turned on by all this! I’m married to a spunk loving little cocksucker. Paul you little perv you’re actually loving this, get you’re tiny dick out now, to show us just how much, but don’t stop sucking’.
As demanded Paul was past caring and complied, by undoing his trousers and pulling his pants down whilst continuing to suck off his boss.
‘That’s it you little wimp show us your little dicklet, but no touching it’.
After a while Mr Watmister pulls his cock from Paul’s mouth.
‘Now then be a good boy and put my cock in your wife’s cunt as I’m ready to show you how to fuck a girl properly, not that you will ever achieve it with your shrimp dick’.
In eagerness June arches her back slightly to give the old man even better access to her waiting pussy. Paul reaches up and takes hold of the magnificent erection that’s only inches from his face. Slowly her wanks the giant cock, a shiver goes through his entire body, knowing that his old man of a boss is going to give his own beautiful young wife so much pleasure with it!
Finally Paul kisses the very tip of the superior shaft before rubbing it along the length of his wife’s gaping cunt, watching in total awe as his masterful boss pushes forward and enters June for the second time in one long thrust. Her cunt easily accommodating the shaft as it penetrates deep into her ripe belly. Jun

Finally Paul kisses the very tip of the superior shaft before rubbing it along the length of his wife’s gaping cunt, watching in total awe as his masterful boss pushes forward and enters June for the second time in one long thrust. Her cunt easily accommodating the shaft as it penetrates deep into her ripe belly. June pushes back against her lover, meeting every thrust with equal enthusiasm to allow the old man to fuck her deeper and deeper from behind.
‘Don’t just watch wimp, make yourself useful and get licking my clit, I didn’t say you could stop did I’.
Letting his cock slide across Pauls tongue with every thrust, the old man continues fucking June from behind hard and fast, his heavy balls slapping against her husbands face with every long powerful stroke. Gripping the young woman’s hips to gain extra power as he uses her sexy body.
June just can’t believe how good it is, a feeling from out of this world having her husband lick her clit as she is being fucked from behind by his boss, a man with a cock bigger that she had ever fantasised about. Every time Paul had fucked her in the past she thought of being with a real man and now it was happening for real. It was oh so real and far better that she could have imagined.
Relentlessly he fucks her for what seems like hours, June coming time and time again. With each orgasm her legs buckle and she collapses, with her full weight powering down on her husbands upturned face, temporarily sladying him as she recovers. Without consideration for his young employee the old man slows his pace each time June needs to recover before continuing to fuck her hard.
‘Right girl get ready for another load, I’m ready to fill you up again’.
The old man starts to come heavily, once again planting his baby making seed deep into the young June’s ripe belly. After the first few squirts though he withdraws and slips his hard cock back into Paul’s mouth, making him take the remainder of his hot savoury spunk in the back of his throat, just like June had earlier. Getting him to suck every last drop from the end before showing June just how clean his cock is!
‘Well June he isn’t as good as you when it comes to sucking my cock yet but I am sure he will get better with practice’!
‘Well he definitely enjoyed it, he has come all over his belly while he was sucking us both clean, he didn’t even need to touch his little thingy he’s even more of a wimp than we thought, the little perv is a right little sissy’.
Looking down at her husband’s spunk covered face and the spillage on his belly she taunts him.
‘Well then wimp I think you should say thank you to your boss, not for the promotion but for showing your wife what a real man is like, don’t you’.
‘Thank you sir, thank you for fucking my wife properly, with your masterful cock’. He meekly complies.
‘Oh and for giving me his baby making seed, just think if I get pregnant at least it will be a real mans baby, not a pathetic wimps’.
‘Just a thought Paul but at what point did you actually come? I mean, was it having to clean me whilst I was being fucked by an old man, when he came inside me again, or was it when he shot his spunk down your cock sucking throat? I can see I will have to keep a closer eye on you next time to find out, won’t I perv’.
Without admitting it to June, Paul new she was right on all three counts, he hadn’t come as such, he was so excited through out there had been a continuous dribble of come from the end of his little stub of a cock rather than one moment of shooting it out.
Laughing the old man looks down at his spunk covered pathetic employee on the floor.
‘Do you know I have changed my mind about the new position at work, why should I have to put up with looking at you on a daily basis in the office, I am going to keep you out on the road where you belong. June gets the new job, just think not only does it make her your immediate boss but also I get to fuck her at work whenever I want. Also every time I’m away on business she will be with me, sharing a room and fucking all night. Now that’s what I call a good business decision, your wife’s cunt at my constant disposal and regular hotel sex that’s tax deductable’!
Totally humiliated Paul sighs, as a sign of admission and acceptance to his new lowly position in life he kneels between his wives’s splayed legs and gets down to his main duty, cleaning up boss spunk!

loved the story. please please wright anoth chapter

It would be nice to hear the story from the small cocked hubby's point of viwe

Liked it!

like is not the word, it's spunktastic

A good story, I prefer the wife to be a little harder to get, but still a good tale, or is it tail?

Great story, no complaints here. Please, keep up the great work. It makes me hungry and hard!
ShortSupply

The past week has flown by and Paul’s mind has been on June all day, her first day in her new job as his manger!
Working not far from the office Paul makes his way in, as its mid afternoon she should have got settled in a bit by now.
Wondering how the ‘arrangement’ with Mr Watmister will work out Paul is sure they will be very discrete about it. With all the jokes from his work colleagues already about what had she done to get the job they would have to be careful.
As he entered the main entrance of the 5 story office building and runs into Mr Watmisters PA.
‘Hello Sarah, how are you today? I thought I would pop in to see how June is getting on in her new job, have you seen much of her?’
‘Oh. Hi Paul. It’s a bit of a surprise to see you, I’m sure June will be equally surprised! She’s in with Mr Watmister at the moment up on the 5th floor, he is certainly giving her a thorough induction, you might say.’
With a frown Paul looks at the PA. ‘Maybe I should call back later or just wait until she gets home, she can tell me all about it then.’
‘Why don’t you walk with me to the 5th, you can wait in my office until they are done.’ She replies with a smirk. ‘We will have to stop on the 3rd for me to collect some files from accounts on the way, it won’t take a minute.’
Curious Paul follows Mr Watmisters PA into the lift and pressed the button for the 3rd floor, wondering about her grin and whether it’s down to the office jokes that were going around the previous week when the news of June getting the job broke.
Exiting the lift on the 3rd they both enter the busy accounts office, a large open plan arrangement brownietered with small partitioned sections for the more senior staff. Within seconds of their arrival the room quietens down to a barely audible back ground mumbling, coupled with plenty of glances in their direction. Each glance rapidly diverted every time Paul comes into eye contact with any of them, as if embarrassed to be caught staring.
‘Sarah is there a problem or something I should be aware of as I seem to be the centre of attention, what’s going on?’
‘Not the best place to discus it Paul, wait till we up in my office and you’ll get all the details as such’.
After collecting the required files they make their way to the 5th floor in silence, Paul wondering just what was going on that he should know about.
Arriving at the 5th the entire floor is subdivided into only 2 main office suites, the main one for Mr Watmister and his PA, Sarah with her office acting as a barrier between Mr Watmisters and the outside world.
‘Take a seat Paul and I will buzz through to see if they are finished, it’s gone quiet now so they may well have done.’
Paul looks directly at the PA wondering just how much she knows about Mr Watmister and his arrangement with June.
‘Don’t look at me like that Paul, let’s face it I have worked here for many years now and I can assure you that June is not the first to have that ‘special position’. There aren’t any secrets up in this office believe me and I am very sure you know full well what’s going on in there’.
The sudden realisation that his secret is out already is a big shock, not only out but obviously all round the company, judging by the reception he got in the accounts office, ‘Oh God’ he thinks ‘the whole company knows June is getting fucked by Mr Watmister’ the offense almost too much to bare!
‘Paul you’ve gone white, what did you expect. Let’s face it Mr Watmister is never one to be discrete is he, when he’s happy with something the whole world finds out. Plus the noises that have been coming out of that office all day show that June obviously doesn’t give a fuck either’.
‘You mean they’ve been doing it and every one has got to hear it’.
‘Sorry Paul but there has been quite a stream of visitors to me today, I’m quite popular all of a sudden. Word soon get’s round’.
As she explains to the stunned man sitting before her Sarah presses the intercom button to contact Mr Watmister.
‘Hello Sarah, can I help you? I’m still a bit busy but won’t b too long know’.
‘Well I was just letting you that June’s husband is here in my office, wanting to know how she is getting on in her new job’.
‘The first thing I want to know is why is he in here and not out on the road making me money, it’s not a fucking holiday camp is it? Send him in I want a word’.
‘Shit, I didn’t mean to upset him. I had better do as he says and go in then’.
Getting up Paul walks to the door to Mr Watmister’s office, slowly he turns the handle and pushes. The heavy door swings open to reveal June, totally naked, sitting on a large black leather settee at the far end of the office. Her face flushed, not through embarrassment but from the after glow of many hours of strenuous sex with the old man sitting beside her. A pool of thick white cum forming between her open legs, heavily contrasted against the shiny black leather of the settee.
‘Why the fuck do you think it’s ok to visit my office during the day, as I said before at your house I will be fucking June from now on when ever I choose. Your job is to carry on working and be here when and if we want you to be’.
‘Sorry sir’. Paul stutters.
‘Well as you’ve interrupted us you had better get over here and make yourself useful, lick up all of my cum off the furniture. Once you’ve done that you can suck the cum out of June before you clean my cock as well. Don’t just stand and stare, close the door and get over here for fucks sake!’
Quickly Paul complies and gets to work, the cum on the chair now cold and tasting horrible compared to when it’s direct from June’s cunt. Wasting no time he proceeds to clean out his beautiful wife’s used pussy, much preferring the taste, relishing the feel of her moist musky cunt against his tongue and the savoury taste to the mixed juices flowing from within her.
‘That’s better my pervy little hubby, get it all out now. Oh and no touching your little cock now, I know you want to but that’s not very good manners is it? I mean this is the boss’s office isn’t’. She teases.
Noticing the bulge in the front of Paul’s trousers she begins to laugh. ‘You can stop now, you’re obviously enjoying it too much’.
‘It’s my turn now, so lean over and start sucking; I want this clean and hard’.
Taking a gentle grip on the old mans semi hard cock Paul licks it from base to tip, slowly removing the sticky coating. Working his way up to the large bulbous head with his tongue, savouring the salty taste as he goes.
Reaching the smooth head of his boss’s cock he slips his mouth over the end, encircling it with his lips, gently teasing the sensitive underside with his tongue before allowing the whole shaft to glide deep into the warmth of his mouth, doing his best to please the old man whilst June sits beside them bemused at the sight of her sissy hubby giving his boss a blowjob!
‘Wow Paul have you been practising? You seem to be getting better at it from what I can see. Now he’s hard you can go now I will see you at home later now get back to work’.
As directed Paul pulls away from sucking the massive cock before him and stand up in front of June and his boss, ready to exit the room.
‘Look at that, the wet patch in the front of his trousers, he’s cum in his pants already, what with the mess all round his mouth from licking me clean he looks a real little cum slut. Don’t wipe it off until you get home that’s an instruction, is that clear wimp?’
‘Yes love, I mean Boss’. Remembering his wife is now his boss as well!
Now as Paul walked from the room his offense was complete, with the old mans spunk dripping from his face and a sticky damp patch in his trousers, he stands face to face with Mr Watmisters PA.
‘Well Paul as I said earlier June is not the first to get the benefit of sir’s cock, there have been plenty over the years, it would shock you who some of them are, but I must say you are certainly the first. Did he really make you do that? Look at it all dripping down your face’. She giggles. ‘You seem to have enjoyed it though, looking at the state of your trousers. Is that what June was laughing at? Her husband licking her clean after being fucked by the boss, I bet that looked quite funny really. Do you like the taste or something? That’s weird if you ask me.’ Sarah continues to question as if asking about something trivial that may have happened over the weekend.
‘It’s too late to be embarrassed about it don’t you think, anyway, go on then tell me did you enjoy it as much as I think you did?’
‘If you really must know I’d better tell you, before they tell you all about it as I’m sure they will later anyway, but please don’t let any one else in the office know about this bit. Please promise Sarah, I’ve been humiliated enough already’.
‘OK Paul, my lips are sealed’.
‘The thing is he not only made me lick her used pussy, but also made me suck his cock clean’. Paul confesses. I had to suck it until it was hard again so that he can give her yet another fucking. They are probably doing it in there as we speak ‘. The added offense of actually explaining to his colleague what his cuckold duties are is now giving him quite a thrill.
‘You mean you actually had to suck his cock, a proper blowjob’.
‘Yes Sarah, just like I had to when he came to our house, you see June wants his big cock all the time now as I’m so small if you know what I mean. My job is to serve them as such, as I did just then. I thought they were going to keep it discrete though, not let every one find out, especially on her first day.’
‘Yes but my point is you must like being treated like that or your trousers would not be in the mess that they are.’
With a wicked grin she decides to give Paul a bit more of a tease.
‘I will keep my promise, but only on one condition’.
‘What’s that? I thought we had a deal’.
‘Now that you have told me your little confession as such I am a bit curious, so the deal is this. I want you to undo your trousers and show me your cock. Show me just how small it is’.
Trembling Paul complies with the request, scared that his boss or wife could appear at any moment, he drops his trousers and pants to reveal his pathetic offering or a cock, all sticky and covered on his own cum.
‘Fucking hell Paul that’s a joke, you can hardly call it a cock can you. I now know why June wanted MR Watmister to fuck her; she must have been climbing the walls with frustration. To say she needed a real cock in her is an understatement; any cock would have been an improvement on that thing. You had better put it away now; I think I’ve seen enough, it’s so sad to look at and to think you managed to get her to marry you, was she takes or something?’
Without replying Paul pulls up his trousers and pants and sheepishly walks from the room. What on earth could be worse than his day and being exposed as a cuckold wimp? Only time will tell.

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luv it

Yes, please keep going..
ShortSupply

great story more please

Thanks for the encouragement, a new installment will be with you soon.

I do hope you finish this..... or keep it going.
I think good husband is about the only one on here that really keeps his stories going.... most stop for so long you don't rememberthem and some never finish!

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subhub: I understand what you're saying, and I started a story that I haven't posted on in 5 days, but I hope people don't give up on it for that reamister.

The last post in the story here was 8 days ago. I'm as anxious as the next guy to hear where it goes from here. I also understand that it's hard to take the time that's needed to write a proper installment in the series.

My story is called "Probably luckier than you are" and what's happening in my life probably isn't as hard-core as some people are looking for, but it does involve me tasting cum from lots of guys in my wife, and more recently, even sucking them off in front of her. And this week, things have gotten really wild, so I really need to get back to it so I can share the excitement of what has just happened, and what is scheduled to happen again starting tonight and continuing over the weekend.

Subhub doeth protest too much.

It is not easy (or quick) to write properly and there have been many great stories completed over the past 2 years. Just look at Stormy's opus. Still going and as fresh today as it always was but with better characters. Take your time Theo. Get it right by your standards, don't always post the next item too soon, your next part will often mean you regret continuity issues if you do, and always remember the old motto, "Don't let the facts get in the way of a good story."

As the weeks passed Paul settled into his subordinate life of being cuckolded by June and Mr Watmister, the offense caused on every visit to the office causing him great embarrassment as well as an unexplained sexual high!
Since the episode it Mr Watmisters office on June’s first day he has been forbidden from going up to the 5th floor, although he still gets to hear about the regular goings on, usually from the dumb tart on reception who seems to take great delight in telling Paul every detail she can imagine, based on the office gossip and the noises that emanate from the room when June and their boss are in full flow. Her stories based purely on spite and a wicked intent on hurting Paul as much as possible, she never did like him and thinks she is now really getting to him, if only she knew!
When June arrives home from her ‘hard’ day at the office it has become the duty of her husband to attend to her every need. Usually this means greeting her with a take and then sitting in attendance at Junes feet whilst she reveals the true account of her daily sessions with the old man at work, making sure to not miss any detail and to emphasise the finer points of just how good it is every time she feels Mr Watmister’s superior shaft inside her, regardless of which orifice he chooses to insert it!
This can sometimes take quite some considerable time as its intended to prolong Paul’s offense and make she his sexual frustration is intense as is possible, knowing that he is eager to do his duty and get to work cleaning. Her husband often being too eager for his own good and a little restraint is required to remind him that he there for her convenience and any pleasure he derives is only a happy coincidence and certainly not intended. Only when she is fully satisfied he has suffered she will allow him to remove her panties and then get to work with his tongue, getting him to remove all sign of her earlier sexual encounter. Making sure he complies and does not attempt to in any way to relieve his own sexual frustration by touching himself during the act of cleaning. It and when he is aloud any relief him self it must be at the end and usually on his own when he has been sent to the bathroom as June often cant be bothered to even tease him while he wanks his tiny cock, mainly because of the pleasure she knows he get from it.
‘Paul there’s a change of plan tonight and all over the weekend in fact. Mr Watmister has decided to treat me and take me to his villa in the sun for a few days’.
‘Where is it?’
‘I don’t fucking know, it’s in the sun that’s all I know. He told me to make sure I pack my passport and very little else. He has a maid who cooks and things so all I needed to know that is would be a weekend of non-stop fucking in the sun’.
‘What shall I do over the weekend; can I go to the football tomorrow?’
‘No you fucking can’t this is my treat not yours, in fact I have arranged for mum to stay over, my dad is away fishing with his mates and so I offered your services for the weekend, I know you can’t stand her but tough. Also remember that I have invited her as our guest so be on your best behaviour, you are to give her anything she wants. If I find out that you have upset her in any way then it will be trouble when I get back, that means no clean up duty or even hearing about my fucks for a month, do you understand?’
‘Yes June, I’ll do my best but it will be hard, you know what I am like when she visits’.
Taking great delight in her husbands’ clear annoyance she continues. ’Another thing, no sneaking off to the toilet for a crafty wank either, don’t think I haven’t noticed how you can’t keep your eyes off her big tits. Especially that time you caught her in her tight top when she was gardening, she said she wasn’t wearing a bra and you were mesmerised by the sight of her nipples pushing through the thin material! She also said that you stuttered a few meaningless sentences before making a quick retreat to her bathroom! You couldn’t have made it more obvious if you had tried, she thought it was hilarious and called me about it, mind you it’s just as well that dad didn’t find out or you would have been a dead man’.
Paul, shocked that he had been found out, although it must have been at least a couple of years ago and thought it was his little secret, the fact that although he totally loathed his lady-in-law he had always fantasised about her impressive tits and what they must look like, hanging free and naked. The subject of many a wank over the years and al along not only was she aware of it but it was a topic of amusement between her and June!
Having helped June get ready for her trip and wave her good-bye as she is collected in the taxi to take her to the airport Paul’s head is in turmoil, this is a totally different situation, in the past he has always had in the back of his mind that if he were to summon the courage he could bring an end to the situation at any time, knowing that his wife is still with the boundaries of his own world but this turn of events was now completely different and out of his control. June was off to an unknown destination with her lover, not only unknown but completely out of his reach and in another country, no longer safely within the confine of his own daily world of either his home of the office. ‘Oh fuck’ he thinks ‘What would I do if she needed me?’ A thought that in reality was never likely to happen, as the only time she now needs him is when there is a large amount of old man spunk draining from her used cunt and she doesn’t want any to spill on to the furniture, that’s when he’s useful.
Suddenly there is a loud knock at the door, his nemesis the lady-in-law had arrived; now he had a whole new set of things to worry about.
‘Hallow Mum, good to see you, come in’. Knowing that she hates him calling her ‘Mum’.
‘How many times have I told you Paul I’m not your Mum so don’t call me it, now get out of my way and let me in. Oh and go and get my suitcase from the car will you, go on hurry’.
Paul trudges out to the car to collect he suitcase grumbling to himself that not only had June gone away for some fun but she had landed him with the weekend from hell, the bitch.
Taking the heavy case he carries it to the spare room, where he is just about to place it on the bed when he hears the voice of ‘The Witch’ as he calls her in his mind. ‘Where do you think you’re going with that, as June told me I’m the guest I want your bed’ it’s bigger and a lot more comfortable so it’s mine for the weekend’. She demands ‘Anyway you won’t need it will you’.
Reluctantly Paul takes the case through to his own room, cursing June for inflicting her on him for an entire weekend.
‘Now then Paul, or should I say ‘wimp’ let’s set some ground rules shall we. June assured me that you are here to attend to my every need and if I am not entirely satisfied I only have to let her know when she gets back and you will suffer, God I like this power, my pathetic little mister-in-law at my every command! Just think of all the things I can make you do this weekend’.
The look on Paul’s face a great treat for her as the colour seems to visibly drain from his face, with the look of pure fear in his eyes; she is convinced that he is actually trembling. Paul on the other hand is now dreading every waking second of the coming few days and the unimaginable things she will make him do!
‘For starters open the case for me and place all the clothes in your wardrobe, yours can be thrown on the floor in the spare room to make room for mine, be careful I don’t want any of the creased’.
As demanded Paul complies and starts to unpack, removing a couple of dresses as well as some other outer clothes before getting to her underwear, trembling he removes her knickers (which are far skimpier than he would ever have imagined) before getting to her large heavily wired bras. Trying his best not to think of her heavy naked breasts that require to be constrained by the heavy duty garments in his hands, as well as remembering the punishment he would endure from June if he were to show any sign of being turned on. The last thought even more difficult as he was now aware that his private wanking habit was not as private as he had though all this time.
‘Don’t take too long Paul, anyway they’re too big for you, my bras I mean, not my tits’. She laughs, knowing how much she has put the fear of God into her mister-in-law. ‘The last item, take it out carefully and hold it up in front of you’. She demands.
Carefully he takes hold of the black satin material by the shoulder seams and lifts it into the air, allowing the rest of it to unravel slowly to reveal a very sexy looking maids dress!
‘What do you think that is for then Paul?’
‘I’m not sure’ he stutters. ‘Are you going out somewhere over the weekend to wear it?’
‘Don’t be stupid, as it I would wear that, it’s for you stupid. I though it would be a laugh to make you wear it all weekend, seeing that you are to attend to my every need you are to be my servant as such. The more I though about it with you being such a wimp, a maids uniform is the obvious choice. Now put it on’.
Trembling Paul can’t believe what’s happening, he is about to be completely dominated by ‘The Witch’ and cannot do anything about it or he will have to suffer the wrath of his wife for a whole month when she returns from her trip.
Taking the dress at the hem he lifts it up and begins to slip it over his head, when he feels a sharp powerful blow just above his left ear, as she slaps him very firmly.
‘No you stupid cunt, are you completely thick’. She bellows. ‘Don’t put it on over your fucking clothes, strip off and wear it properly, now get undressed’.
The fact that she is swearing in such a way (Having never heard her swear before in his life), for some reamister registers in Pauls brain as shocking even more that the request for him to undress in front of her and put on a dress!
‘What am I waiting for, get your clothes off now, and I mean all of them wimp’.
Wasting no more time he removes everything until he is now standing in front of his lady-in-law, completely naked, covering his little cock with cupped hands.
‘Get your hands behind your back and keep them there until I say move, understand.’ Without waiting for his reply she slaps his hands to push them out of the way, making him reveal the cock he was doing his best to hide. Laughing she begins to mock him. ‘You know Paul, when Sarah phoned me and gave me all the details about that day in her office it only confirmed what I already suspected, that you are a useless pathetic wimp. Don’t forget I used to work there too about ten years ago, Sarah and I go way back and she tells me everything! So from now on you do as I say wimp, get it’.
Slowly she takes a hold of Paul’s excuse for a cock and begins to gently squeeze it in her hand, creating a slow pulsing rhythm, with occasional slight twisting movements. Giggling as her mister-in-law rapidly becomes hard in her hand. His cock not even extending out past the four fingers wrapped around it! ‘My god Sarah was spot on wasn’t she Paul it’s pathetic’. She announces.
Releasing her grip she takes a step back to allow a better full body of Paul’s nakedness and the tiny erection sticking out from him like a clothes peg. ‘Don’t move; keep your hands behind your back sissy’. She demands as she undoes her blouse, slowly revealing the heavy lace bra that is keeping her breast in check. All the time switching her gaze between Paul’s eyes and his twitching cock. Eventually she removes her blouse completely before reaching around behind to unhook the fastening of her bra. Keeping her hands firmly against the lacy material she brings them back around to her front, allowing the straps to fall to the side so that only her hands are keeping it for falling to the floor. Carefully she allows it to lower until she is revealing a full cleavage and her ample breasts all the way down to about an inch above her large dark nipples.
‘Do you want me to take this all the way so that you can get a full view of my tits wanker? Well do you? Answer me’.
Speechless Paul can only manage a nod to confirm his eagerness, although his cock is doing most of the talking, it is twitching uncontrollably with a small amount of come now starting to dribble form the end!
‘You can do better than that, if you want to see these you had better start pleading little boy’.
‘Yes, yes please, please let me see them, please please’. He blurts out.
She places her left arm completely across the front of her heavy chest before releasing her right hand. With a sudden, swift and very firm movement she swipes her right hand down hard, slapping the protruding cock in front of her as hard as she can, causing Paul to flinch in pain.
‘Like that’s ever going to happen, wimp, you’ve got no chance. Now put that pathetic thing away by putting on a pair of my knickers, you are going to wear them all weekend along with that dress and if there is any sign of cum in them I will cut that useless thing off myself. So fuck off to the spare room to get dressed properly and report to me down stairs’.
Paul collects all the clothing and walks from the room, his head spinning and his ball aching, hoping that she won’t notice that his cock is now spurting uncontrollably all over the landing carpet, he is doing his best to tread it in as he walks. Wondering what other surprises she has in store for him whilst June is away!

loved it, shot my load before the end.

It has to be the ultimate offense, a small cocked hubby coming under the control of his large breasted lady-in-law, whist his wife fucks another man. mmmmmmmmmmmm

more please

Trembling, partly through the unknown of what is in store for him over the coming weekend but equally the feeling of the smooth satin against his skin as the maids dress gently clings to his body along with the tightness of his lady-in-laws knickers that are confining his little cock are giving him an enormous rush. Paul enters the living room to find The Witch sitting in his favourite chair looking as stern as possible at him, well as stern as possible when trying not to burst out laughing at the sight of her wimp of a mister-in-law dressed as a maid ‘this is going to be a delight’ she thinks to her self ‘boy has he got a lot to learn about me’ she continues.
‘Well then sissy how does it feel to be shown up for what you really are? Don’t answer I don’t really care how you feel anyway. From now on you will address me as Mistress and when I require your services you will be there at all times to attend, so fix me a take for starters, vodka and coke will do, no ice’.
Quickly Paul complies with her request and returns to her in the living room. Passing her the take he turns to walk over to the chair on the opposite side of the room to sit down and wait her next demand.
‘Oh no you don’t wimp. Where do you think you are going? Did I say you could sit down you useless little fucker? Now get back over here and you can sit at my feet, oh and don’t even think of trying to look up my skirt, you can keep your gaze fixed on the floor until I say so. So sit wimp’.
‘Yes Mistress’ he complies.
‘You can massage my feet whilst you are down there, no tickling mind or there’s trouble, better still you can lick then for me, I like that. Make sure you suck each toe in turn as well, that should keep you out of trouble for a while’.
This was something totally new to Paul, not even June had requested this one. Gently he takes hold of her feet and the first thing he notices is that they look surprisingly smooth and quite youthful, especially for a woman of her age. Resting them on the tops of his thighs as he kneels facing his mistress. As he stoops forward, dipping his head down towards her feet she raises her right foot to meet him half way.
‘You can start with this one wimp; lick it all over first before sucking the toes’.
‘Yes Mistress’.
The immediate taste was a bit of a shock, ‘sweaty feet are obviously an acquired taste’ Paul thinks to himself, trying not to gag as he begins his new chore. Following her lead as she manoeuvres the foot before him, twisting it to expose the area she wants licking before finally wriggling her toes under his nose. Fortunately the original pungency had died away by now and Paul had become more accustomed to the taste!
‘That’s it wimp suck each one and make sure you get you tongue right between them as well, that’s it, that’s good’.
Just as Paul finishes on her right foot they are interrupted by the door bell.
‘Oh fuck he’s early. Wimp go and get the door’.
With a look of fear on his face Paul looks up at ‘Mistress’ and at the same time lifts the hem of the maids dress as it to emphasise the fact that how can he dressed like this?
‘Look wimp, you’re the maid and a maids duty is to answer the door, so do it. It will be my friend Eric, I invited him round for the evening so go and let him in’.
As Paul walks to the door she thinks to herself ‘I should have got him the shoes as well, that would have really finished it off’.
Nervously Paul opens the door, only slightly at first trying not to reveal his dress to whoever may be standing there. Slowly he looks around the edge of the door when he feels it being forcibly pushed from the outside, it’s momentum catching him off balance and sending him tumbling back wards until he lands on his arse, legs agape and knickers exposed as he rests back on his hands to stop himself from ending up flat on his back. Slightly dazed Paul looks up to see who had just flattened him with the door!
‘Hi y’all, don’t keep me hanging at the door in future boy, get it!’
Paul is staring up at Eric as he towers over him, six-foot six tall at least probably a lot more (hard to tell from that angle) late twenties at most, dressed on loose fitting, almost baggy jeans, trainers and a bright red t-shirt that is so tight is clings to every contour of his muscled body. The colour of his t-shirt contrasting perfectly against the deep blackness of his skin.
‘Eric come in. Ignore the wimp on the floor it’s his house but don’t worry about that’.
‘You ever known me to worry about anything girl?’
‘True, now come and give me a big kiss. I’ve missed you over the last month’.
As the big guy steps over Paul’s prone body as slams the door closed behind him, Paul having to twist his body to follow his path as he makes his way into the living room and over the ‘The Mistress’ who by know had stood up and was waiting eagerly to greet her friend. Paul now regained his balance and changes position to kneeling on all fours leaning slightly forward to get a good view into the living room fro the entrance door, enabling him to see his lady-in-law and Eric embrace each other and Eric giver her the big kiss she requested. ‘Wow’ he thinks as he quietly watches, his voyeuristic position adding to his excitement whilst Eric’s strong muscular arms hold her tight whilst his tongue explores deep into her open mouth, their two bodies locked together in a very passionate embrace. ‘Friend is not the word’ he thinks and wonders just when they will come up for air!
The to two lovers entwine, age difference clearly not an isJune, for over ten minutes before they finally part, by which time Eric has spent most of it massaging her superbly rounded breasts through the material of her blouse whilst she had stroked the length of his clearly hard and very large cock that was visible in his jeans, the bulge in the from now looking enormous!
With a grin she turns to her maid. ‘Come here wimp, you can stay on your hands and knees and crawl that’s it crawl here and then kneel’.
Obediently Paul covers the distance as quickly as possible.
‘Sissy boy, my girl here says you’re a cock sucker is that right, well boy you gonna get busy with mine so unzip me and get doing it boy’.
‘You see wimp when Sarah told me all about you I thought I must have a bit of this for myself, that’s why I suggested to Mr Watmister that he take June away for the weekend, although he didn’t need any persuading really. The though of watching my pathetic mister-in-law sucking cock was just too much. So here we are, Eric is my regular lover so don’t look so shocked wimp, he has been fucking me for years now and when you see the size of his cock you will know why’.
Kneeling before the two lovers Paul is secretly bursting inside, the thought of getting this stunning guy ready to fuck June’s lady in front of him and to finally get to ser her naked, not just her perfect breasts but all of her totally naked in addition to this extreme offense has his little cock as hard as it has ever been! Doing his best to contain his excitement he slowly reaches up to the waist band of Eric’s trousers, the mocking grin on the face of Eric adding to the exquisite situation. Deftly Paul undoes the buttons on the front of the bulging jeans until they are loose enough to drop to the floor around Eric’s feet, surprising Paul as the massive shaft springs out towards his face as Eric is not wearing any underpants (going commando as they say). Now only inches from his face the magnificent black shaft is as rigid and ready as it would ever be for fucking but Paul knows that is not the point, he knows that it’s the act of performing a blowjob on this guy in front of his lady-in-law is what it is all about. Being humiliated by her is what this is about and Paul loves every moment, loving the fact that any moment now he will have this cock deep in his mouth. Reaching out Paul takes a hold of the shaft and eases back the long wrinkled foreskin to slowly reveal the smooth glistening deep purple head of Eric’s cock and without waiting for any further instruction he attempts to get his mouth over it to begin sucking is for all his might. The shear size of it making the task more difficult that he had imagined, the swollen head having to be powerd past his stretched lips before it can enter the waiting warmth of his mouth. This cock is even bigger that Mr Watmisters both in length as well as girth.
‘What’s the matter boy, too big for you?’ Eric enquires as he pushes forward powering his cock deep into Paul’s mouth until it reaches the back of his throat. ‘There you go sissy, that’s better now go for it, suck me good boy’.
The sound of the younger Eric calling him boy also adding to the offense as it reinpowers the fact that he and Mistress are in charge and all Paul can do is comply and obey.
After a few seconds Paul relaxes his jaw a little and becomes more accustoms to the size of Eric as he fucks Paul’s mouth, joining in with the rhythm until he is now sucking and performing a blowjob rather that having his mouth fucked.
‘Yes it’s true Eric love, Sarah is right when she said he enjoys cock, he is actually loving having a big fat cock in his mouth, he’s a pathetic little cock sucking perv’.
‘You know girl he’s good at it as well, no wonder he’s no good at any thing else, the white boy is just good for sucking of cock’.
Although concentrating on giving the performance of his life by gently squeezing Eric’s heavy black balls with one hand whilst wanking the thick shaft with his other as he continues to bob up and down on the engorged head of the cock in his mouth, all the while being filled with the anticipation of getting to see June’s mum in all her glory, not only completely naked but being fucked by her young black lover and his enormous cock.
Aided by the lubrication of Paul’s saliva the hot black shaft slowly glides in and out of his mouth with relative ease, as he savours the situation, he can feel it actually throb against his tongue.
Suddenly a bright flash lightens the room followed by the sound of female laughter. ‘I couldn’t resist that now could I, the sight of you sucking black cock for me inn you sissy dress. Wow that’s a good picture. I’m going to send it to Sarah so she can see what I’ve made you do. I’m sure everyone in the office will love to see it’.
Shocked Paul quickly withdraws and stares up at the grinning face of his Mistress. ‘No please don’t do that, don’t send it, she promised not to tell anyone about this part of things, please don’t’.
‘You pathetic little worm, who the fuck told you to stop sucking. Get back to it and fast. If I want to send this I will. In fact I might just get Sarah to email to every one in her contacts automatically if you don’t shut up!
With the thought sending dread through his brain Paul reluctantly resumes his duty as cock sucker. When out of the corner of his eye he notices that she, the woman of his wank fantasies had now stripped down to her white lacy underwear, at least the time would soon come when he got to see her full sexy body. The thought helping to ease the pain of having to endure the extra offense of photos of his activities getting out at work.
As he wanks Eric’s cock into his mouth he feels a hand slip up the inside of his thigh making its way to his tight knickers. Mistress has decided to check on the condition of his own dicklet. Making sure he had not soiled his knickers as instructed earlier, whilst at the same time she wishes to expose it to Eric as proof that he is currently being serviced by a dickless wimp.
With the feel of his lady-in-laws hand wrapped around his cock and her large heavy breasts now pressed firmly against his back is almost too much for Paul. It is taking all his will power not to shoot there and then and sod the consequences. Only the sudden and excruciating pain of having his balls crushed as she whispers a reminder of his fate into his ear that shocks him into reality and removes all idea of shooting come all over her hand.
‘You’re one wicked cow you know, aren’t you girl’.
‘Oh yes Eric and don’t you forget it. Especially where this useless cunt is concerned. I haven’t even got started believe me. There is plenty more for him. Now right now I want you. I want that beautiful cock of yours inside me again, I’ve missed it so muck over the past few weeks’.
The words are music to Paul’s ears, as he nervously stops sucking and kneels before them trying not to show any emotion that will reveal his anticipation of the forthcoming event as such!
‘Wimp, stand up and help Eric out of the rest of his clothes. When you have done that you can guide him to the bedroom so that he fucks me in your bed’.
With his heart pounding with excitement Paul helps Eric, first by removing his trainers and socks before he steps fully out of the trousers that are crumpled around his ankles. Now naked from the waist down Paul looks at Eric in awe, his muscled body is so superior he can’t help wondering what he would look like when he is thrusting firmly between June’s mums open thighs. Quickly he takes hold of the bottom of the tight red t-shirt before lifting up over the head of the statuesque man before him. Having to stretch hard to reach as he is so much taller that Paul, the action causing the massive black hard on of Eric’s to press firmly against Paul’s satin covered belly.
‘Go on boy take a good look, for real this is the best you ever gonna see sissy boy. Now where’s the bedroom? I got some fucking to do’.
‘This way Eric, follow me’.
‘Follow me, Sir’.
‘Yes. Yes Sir. Follow me Sir’. Paul corrects himself.
As he enters the bedroom June’s mum is standing at the foot of the bed still dressed in her underwear with her hands on her hips, holding a length of shear black material scrunched up in her right hand.
‘Wimp this is where you will stay until I say so, kneeling down facing the bed with your chin resting on the mattress’. She demands.
‘Yes Mistress I will do anything you say’. He responds as he gets into his prone position looking up to the head of the bed, eager to see the action that will take place only feet away from him.
‘Now then just one more thing to do and then I will be ready for that cock of your Eric, my lover boy’.
Standing directly behind Paul out of his field of vision she removes her bra first followed by the white lacy knickers. Once removed she carefully places an item of her underwear on each of Paul’s shoulders before bending to whisper in his ear.’ This is it Paul, the big moment when I am naked in front of you, it’s what you wank about isn’t it wimp’.
‘Yes Mistress all the time’.
‘Well it’s a pity for you then as you’re not going to see a thing!’ She quickly unravels the black material in her hand and ties it tight around Paul’s head, the blindfold plunging his world into darkness.

MMMMMMM love it, shot my load before i got to the end

Beautiful, I will be kneeling at the end of the bed awaiting my next order. This is hot.
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nicely done

Feeling the bed shake to the rhythmic pounding of Eric’s big masterful cock as it plunges deep into Mistress’s stretched cunt, fucking her deeper and deeper, Paul is in his element. His imagination going into over-drive just trying to picture the scene being played out only inches from his face, so close in fact that if he dared he could even reach out and touch them both!
The thought of seeing her writhe below his muscular body as he fucks her hard, her legs splayed wide in an effort to get that cock in as far as possible coupled to the squelching sound as her juices lubricate his shaft, with the sound increasing he knows that her pussy must be flowing. Although Eric’s rhythm hardly alters for what must be at least half an hour, although it seems like an eternity in Paul’s darkened world, the sounds of June’s mum change from small whimpers to high pitched screams as she pleads for his cock, begging him never to stop as orgasm after orgasm course through her body as she is being taken by this fuck machine.
Eventually Eric start to speed up, pounding harder and harder into the older woman pussy, Paul, prone at the foot of the bed eagerly awaits the imminent climax as he senses the that Eric is about to unload deep into his lady-in-law, pumping her full of his virile cum, god what he would give to be able to actually see the action.
‘Yes. Yes don’t stop now, come in me, I want your seed you fucker. Fill me with it, please now’.
‘You gonna get girl. Right now you gonna get me black seed girl’.
The darkness seems to have heightened Paul other senses as he shares in there combined orgasms, when in unimister they produce heavy prolonged groan as Eric starts pumping his come into her, the rhythm down to a very slow exaggerated grinding motion as his cock is held deep and firm within her, it’s as if Paul can actually feel the seed as it is being planted deep within her, within him as such!
Silence, the word is dark, silent and still, Paul’s heart is pounding as he sees in his minds eye the vision of the two lovers in each others arms, entwined and relishing the afterglow of their sexual encounter, fresh sweat helping to create a bond as they cling to each other. Eric’s large cock still semi hard and embedded within her used and stretched cunt with the first signs of his manly seed starting to ooze out, it’s whiteness in stark contrast against the deep black of the throbbing shaft. The smell of sex hanging in the air tormenting Paul even further, the combined smell of Eric’s come mixed with his lady-in-laws pussy juice so strong he can almost taste it as he remains in his prone position.
Eventually there is a stirring further up the bed followed by inaudible muffled whispering.
‘Wimp, wimp, wimp, guess what. I’ve got a little job for you’. She teases.
‘Yes Mistress’. Paul replies trying not to sound too eager.
‘You may crawl up the bed towards us’.
‘Yes Mistress’. He complies rapidly and positions himself at their feet on the bed, still I darkness. As he senses the movement of the two lovers as the move apart, the sound of the heavy black cock as it plops out of her cunt sending a surge of excitement through Paul’s body, making his little cock twitch almost uncontrollably, almost to the point where he is in danger of shoot his load and having the suffer the threatened consequences. With all his will power Paul manages to get himself in check and await further instruction.
‘Stick out your tongue as far as you can wimp’.
As Paul complies she takes her hand and slowly runs it along the sticky folds of her pussy, scooping up a small amount of fresh spunk onto her finger tips. Giggling she reaches forward and holds her hand as close to the outstretched tongue as possible without actually touching it. With a little flick of the hand the spunk drops onto her mister-in-laws tongue and starts to drain along its length. Paul’s heart skips a beat as the savoury goo hits his taste buds, another sense that had been heightened since being deprived of vision.
‘Swallow it wimp’.
‘That boy is one big perv; he’s a real sissy boy’.
‘That’s what I was telling you on the phone when I invited you over, you didn’t believe me did you?’
‘Sorry girl I though you was just joking me’.
‘Now then sissy, bend forward and start licking’. She demands as she takes hold of Paul’s head and powers it forward and downwards, pushing it slightly towards one side. Paul stretches out his tongue as far as he can manage and opens his mouth in anticipation of scooping up Eric’s fresh spunk from his lady-in-law’s pussy.
As he comes into contact with skin he realised he should never take anything for granted when this bitch is concerned, the firmness of the sticky object now being rubbed against his tongue definitely not her cunt!
As the smooth semi hard cock gets powerd further into Paul’s mouth he starts sucking in an attempt to clean as much of the cum mixture from it as possible.
The Mistress feeds the head of the cock in and out of Paul’s mouth and teases him with it before withdrawing it and holding it at bay.
‘Whoa wimp not so fast wimp, I now you’re a little cock sucker but your job is to clean it, so start licking’.
Happy to comply Paul starts licking along the length, using his tongue to clean the entire sticky spunk covered cock until it is as clean as it is possible to get it.
‘There’s a good little boy, seeing as you have done such a good job of that you can have a treat now. So lie on you back next to Eric and lift your dress up as high as possible she demands. Starting down at her mister-in-law as he stubbles into position she reaches down whilst giggling to her self, to take hold of the top of her knickers that are stretched tightly against the hardness of his tiny little cock, will a rapid movement she pulls them down to allow the pathetic offering to spring out into full view. This action causing both her and Eric to burst out laughing.
Lying on his back Paul is now trembling with excitement wondering just what his treat will entail.
‘God wimp that’s just so pathetic I’ve got to laugh’.
Feeling the bed move all around him Paul is aware of the mattress either side of his head being depressed. Then skin brushes against his cheeks before his face is finally sladyed by cunt, gapping spunk filled lady-in-law cunt, which is now being powerd down onto his face and open mouth. Without invitation, almost instinctively he probes as deep as possible with his tongue, deep into June’s mums used pussy.
The other thing that happened as a reaction to the sudden realisation that he was getting to suck her cunt clean (wow what a treat) was the triggering of his own orgasm, as a small jet of spunk erupts from his little cock a wave of shear pleasure courses through his entire body. This is rapidly followed by a second spurt and then a little dribble until his cock is totally spent, creating a small pool of cum on his belly.
‘Just as I thought wimp, I knew you would be able to control yourself wimp. Well by fuck are you going to suffer later as I didn’t give you permission to cum did I? Don’t attempt to answer, just clean me you little worm’. She demands as she grinds her pussy harder onto his face, as the torrent of a real mans cum flows rapidly into Paul’s mouth, so much in fact that he now has to swallow rapidly just to cope with the flow. As she squats on his face he is also struggling to breathe, being totally sladyed by her cunt, until he reaches a point where he has to stop cleaning and struggle for air!
‘Oops, I better not ******* the little fucker should I Eric, June might get a bit upset’.
Altering her position she allows him some room for breathing through his nose although it is now wedged closely against he bum hole, at least he can breathe and continue with his clean up duties.
‘Do you know Eric this pathetic little wimp regularly wanks that shrimp dick of his whilst thinking about my tits. Well fuck me this will give him so much to wank about he will probably wear it away to nothing, although that wouldn’t take long looking at the size of it’.
The conversation between his lady-in-law and her lover is just a muffled background noise for Paul now as her legs are firmly gripping each side of his head and are covering his ears. At this moment in time he does not give a fuck what the two of them are talking about or what punishment he will later receive for shooting his load without permission from the Mistress, all he cares about is he actually has his tongue pushed deep into her sexy used pussy and it tastes good. The fact he is denied being able to actually see it or the rest of her naked is not a consideration for the time being, just being allowed to touch it and taste it is enough for now.
As she nonchalantly continues to discuss her mister-in-law with Eric the phone at the side of the bed rings.
‘Pass me the phone Eric’. She demands as it continues to ring.
‘Hello June. How was the flight?.... That’s good, you have a good time now, don’t worry about Paul I can cope with him and make sure he behaves himself….. Yes he will behave don’t worry; you just have a good weekend with Mr Watmister…. Like I said I will make sure he behaves, in fact he upset me slightly a short while ago, but like I said don’t worry, I’ve got him doing some cleaning as we speak. That’s why he can’t come to the phone right now, he’s very busy and I wouldn’t want to disturb him June….. That’s good, this is an international call so don’t waste too much money, especially talking about that useless husband of your, just enjoy yourself and I will see you after the weekend….. I will give you all the details when you get back, so bye for now, that’s it bye’.
‘You one cool customer girl, how’d you do that? I mean with the sissy boy still down lickin’ it girl. You one bitch for sure girl’.
‘Why thank you’. She mocks and the give her hips a little wriggle as she continues to sit on her mister-in-laws face, enjoying the feel of his tongue worming away below her, whilst she thinks of what next offense of the little sissy will be!

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