Buxom Wife Gets Fucked While I Get Cucked

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After 15 minutes or so he called her over to him, she climbed off the chair and wondered over to stand in front of him. He looked her over and told her to kneel. He then instructed me to unfasten her wrists and re-clip each wrist to each ankle, hence powering her hands down at her side and slightly behind her. He removed her ball gag as I did this. He told me to film them as he grabbed her head telling her to open her mouth and pulled her face down to his lap. His limp cock slipped inside and my wife started to suck it, no doubt hoping it was unsoiled from its ass fuck. She gave no sign of complaint as she worked like mad on his cock in her restrained position. He was soon hard and holding her hair and fucking her mouth for all he was worth. The bastard just sat there working her head up and down on his rigid shaft like she was some kind of sex toy, which I now fully realized she was.

Satisfied with his hard-on he lifted her from his lap and stood up. He pushed her head back down on the arm chair seat and knelt down behind her spreading her legs apart as my wife did her best to balance between her knees and her face. He pushed his cock into her soaking cunt and fucked her for a dozen strokes, pushing her face into the material of the chair. Then pulled out and slipped himself into her ass and repeated the procedure, I lost count of how many times he changed between the two but clearly he was really enjoying himself. He was telling my wife how she was now his 3 hole slut and how proud he was of her as he fucked her harder and harder. No orgasm for her this time but, impressively, he was soon cumming again, splashing a second load in her ass. Having satisfied himself, there was no delay this time from taking his cock from her ass to her mouth. He soon seated himself back on the chair with my wife’s face buried against his pubes as he made her clean him up. Under his instruction, I also moved into position and probed her ass with my tongue as this went on, I got plenty of sperm from her ass this time and some how with out it being so mixed with her juices it tasted more intense, more male if you will, as I gulped it down there was no escape from the realization of what I had become.

The next morning before we all left his house, he made a big announcement, he told my wife that he wanted her to rest today, he didn’t want her to have sex again until Thursday night but from then on he was determined to give her the best experience he could and would be pushing the boat out further. On each passing day she would achieve something she had never done before, he didn’t elaborate but I shuddered to think about what might happen next. My wife said she was up to satisfying him every day this week and that included today, to which he replied “Of course you will, but I want your cunt and ass to rest today. They both have a busy few days ahead of them, so no orgasms for you until tomorrow evening. Come along and collect your husband from work last thing today, you can suck me off in my office as he finishes off his paperwork!” And that is exactly what she did, as I finished off the days work saying goodnight to my work colleagues as they drifted out of the office, my wife was sucking off our mutual boss in HIS office. Thankfully by the time she came out looking all disheveled and sweaty, I was the only one left to see it. She smiled saying she had for filled her task and he had just cum in her mouth, she came over to me and made a point of kissing me deeply and passionately. The embrace reeked of semen, his smell was on her breath and the taste of his cum on her tongue, it was strangely erotic and, bizarrely, I felt a jolt in my cage as she kissed me. She then grabbed my hand and led me home like a small young she had picked up from school. She said that my boss wanted us to have a quiet evening and that I was to report to his office early next morning. I shuddered to think what he had in store for us next. I know I keep saying this but I could never have guessed what he had planned. Each of the three days to come were going to get steadily worse and more intense for us all.

In his office the next morning with me doing my best not to scratch at my ever itching pubes, he told me that he thought he was being a bit selfish keeping my wife all to himself and had been thinking that it wasn’t really fair on me to continue going on without satisfaction either. So he had decided it was about time she experienced sex with 2 men at once. My ears pricked upon this, was I going to get to fuck her early because of my good behavior. He continued his train of thought; he said I would be doing her a great service if I could help him decide what she would like best, to fuck with him and Ken or him and Don, these being the two guys my wife had sucked off Sunday. I hesitated with disappointment, what a fucking fool I was becoming, getting my hopes up on so flimsy a premise. “Well who do you think she will like best?” he asked again. “Er..er..er!” I replied. “Or perhaps she would enjoy all three of us at once?” he continued, “Just a minute!” I stammered back, “I….er ….er…er!” I was wasting my time, the question was rhetorical anyway, he just wanted me to know that tonight she was going to fuck my boss and one of them, tomorrow was going to be the other.

He left the office early leaving me to cover for him so he could pick up my wife from our house. When I finally got home, she had left a note for me. I still have it, it said “Don’t wait up for me baby, I wont be home until the morning. Sorry I spent so much time getting ready for your boss that I didn’t get my chores finished, so I have left them for you to do for me.” Below was a huge list of things that needed doing including some cooking and cleaning for the days ahead. I got to bed about 2.00am not having heard a word from her. When I woke on the couch next morning, I saw that I had received a text from her saying she was feeling amazing but missed me not seeing her getting fucked so fully by two guys at once. She said my boss wanted to do it all again with another guy tonight but she had talked him into letting me see her do it this time but only if all the chores were done. I sent a text back saying I had completed them all and had slept on the couch too. Too which I got this response “good boy, u deserve a treat, yr boss says as long as u do whatever he says today u can come and watch tonite x”

Just before lunch time, my boss called me into his office. He gave me a video cam, a key and a photo of my wife’s naked top half as she sucked on two cocks. He told me he wanted me to go home at lunch time and video myself masturbating to climax onto the picture, re-shave my pubes and put the cage back on. Then return here and that my wife wasn’t to know anything about it. I was taken by complete surprise, this was the last thing I had expected, I stumred over my words as was becoming usual, asking why he was allowing this when I was supposed to be going without. He said he felt he had pushed me a long way this week and I must be going out of my head with frustration and because I had been so…..compliant, he felt I deserved some relief but if I returned without the cage back on he would not be fucking my wife anymore and he would be sure to tell her why. “Er no” I said, “I wont let you down, she means too much to me and I do know how much she is getting off on all this” I thanked him profusely and set off for home. I took the cage off in my car. Wow! It felt so good to be free of it after 5 days of captivity, I was rock hard in just a few minutes just because I could be, my cock was enjoying its temporary freedom. I was also enjoying the opportunity to sneak off and get another key cut for my cage, I had decided on the way home that on the way back to the office I was going to do just that, and hide it away for enpowerd lonely evenings, no more total depravation of satisfaction for me! Now who was going to have the last laugh!

By the time I got home I was so hard it almost hurt, I had been giving my cock the odd tug as I drove. In no time at all I was in our lounge with the camera balanced on a chair jerking like crazy, in what felt like an even shorter time my huge load of pent up cum was covering the picture causing the ink to run a bit. I made sure the cam had a good look at it before I went to the bathroom to clean up, shower and shave. By the time I snapped back the padlock on my cock cage I was feeling warm, clean, comfortable but somehow incredibly guilty. I felt I had let everyone down, how stupid was that? They had been fucking like crazy all week and I had had nothing except this long overdue and brief self administered hand job. Nevertheless, I felt awful, there was no way I was going to get a key cut now, It just wouldn’t be right to betray them, by the time I had got back to the office and was giving the key, picture and camera back to my boss, I was in a guilt ridden stupor. My boss asked what was wrong so I told him. He told me not to be so stupid, I had earned a moment of relief, I said that my wife would no longer fuck me tomorrow because the whole point of it was supposed to be my pent up desire to have her. My boss was calm and reamisterable about it, he said I was being ridiculous, the whole point of it was to make her think I had been building up to a very intense and passionate fuck, as long as she still thought I was in that state, it would make no difference. He even promised me that no matter what, my wife and I would definitely be fucking tomorrow night as planned. All I had to do was continue doing what I was told. Feeling a little better and incredibly naïve and foolish I went back to my desk for the remainder of the day, after first showing my boss that the cage was back on properly. God knows what anybody would have thought if they had just walked in on us.

My wife was pure delight that evening; she was already dressed and made up for her second double fuck date. She looked fucking fantastic and I could feel my frustrated desire beginning to build up all over again already. She was dressed in the Sunday morning outfit again. Her very low-cut leopard print top, with her cleavage making bra beneath and her bottom half housed in the really short leather look skirt which showed her stocking tops. Her huge heel stilettos finished it all of and Hell! She looked good enough to eat. I prepared a quick meal for us both, she hadn’t had enough time to do that AND get herself ready, of course, as we ate at the table, I watched her there in front of me looking so sexy and accessible, it was pure ***, I had no idea why I had been worried about pent up desire not reaching the mark. It was positively overflowing and she knew it and teased me even further by provocatively licking her fingers after picking up some food. If she had done that a week ago, we would have been on the dining room floor by now fucking like rabbits, but that outcome had, for the time being, been taken away.

The sound of the key in the front door broke me from my revelry, my wife was straight up on her feet and rushing to meet my boss and Dan the bald headed, stocky guy about my own age from Sunday morning. My boss held my wife’s finger tips and said “What do you think?” to his friend. Murmurs of approval were returned and my boss kissed her passionately for a moment and then told her to welcome Dan to her home. My wife embraced Dan and threw her mouth on his, he obviously wasn’t expecting that but he did nothing to stop the long passionate kiss that went on for far too long. My boss looked at me and asked why I wasn’t suitably dressed, I immediately run out to the lounge and stripped down to just my cage and pink panties, when I returned my wife’s blouse was undone and Dan’s hands had found her bulging breasts. Seeing a total stranger kneading my wife’s tits so passionately as she gave her all back to him was probably that hardest thing I had watched all week, as I have said before, seeing her take cock is one thing , seeing her being overbearingly affectionate with another man is another.

When the kiss finally finished my boss lead her to our bedroom where she was immediately pushed to her knees infront of them both. My wife opened both sets of flies and soon had two semi erect cocks in her mouth alternatively giving each one attention. She handled them like a pro, clearly she had learnt a lot the night before and one thing I had come to realize this week, in matters of the flesh, my wife was a very fast learner. She was soon gulping each cock down her throat burying her nose in each guys pubes. She even shook her head slightly as she showed off her throat s*******s to full effect.

My boss invited Dan to take her rear half from behind like they were about to share a pizza, and removing his clothes he positioned himself behind her. His cock was more impressive than my boss’; it was a good inch longer and considerably thicker. As he pushed it into my wife’s sopping cunt she gave out a groan which clearly showed how good it felt inside her. He was soon all the way in and her double fuck began with my boss powering himself against her giving throat time and time again, in perfect rhythm to Dan’s rear end fuck. My wife took both of them thrusting together for almost a dozen strokes before she climaxed. And Fuck did she cry out when she came. It was the loudest orgasm I had ever heard from her. I was impressed with how my boss seemed to continually heighten her plane of satisfaction.

The two men changed places and my wife put on a show for them by rocking around to their pounding like crazy, though clearly, to me at least, she had been enjoying Dan’s cock inside her more than my boss’. The extra dimensions had stretched her wider than usual already. She took Dan’s cock hungrily into her mouth as my boss fucked away at the rear for another 5 minutes or so and then they all made their way to the bed where my boss placed his ass on my pillow sitting at the bed head, my wife was then positioned on all fours with her head to his lap. Dan knelt behind her and slid back inside to her obvious approval. Then Dan fucked her like crazy while she buried her head into my boss’ lap sucking as best she could on his cock.

She occasionally lost contact due to Dan’s pounding, so not wishing to miss out; my boss grabbed the back of her head and ground her face into his lap, His cock was completely lost to view inside her mouth. As Dan picked up the pace and slapped into her harder and harder she was pushed further and further into my boss’ lap his cock as far in as was possible. She coughed spluttered and gagged but he continued fucking her mouth as hard as Dan was fucking her cunt. She had been on her way to another orgasm but my boss’ determined hold had distracted her from finishing and Dan was the one who spluttered his long climax deep inside her cunt. He pulled out and changed places with my boss and pulled my wife to his cock to clean him up, which she did with vigor. I was already on my way to clean up her stretched cunt but my boss stopped me, told me to go and get some takes and to hurry back.

I ran down the stairs to the kitchen picked up 3 beer bottles and was soon belting up the stairs. As I walked back into our bedroom my wife had got Dan semi erect already, while my boss was pushing against her asshole as she braced herself. He wasn’t in the mood for ceremony and just pushed into her even though she yelped when he passed her sphincter, A full pull back and another thrust later, he was getting on with his ass fuck and three strokes after that she was pushing back to meet him. Dan’s cock was getting her attention too and she sucked hard on his hardening length. In no time at all I was watching my wife getting fucked in her throat and ass at the same time, it wasn’t real. It couldn’t be, it was like watching a porn movie, not my wife on our bed. She was better than any porn actress I had ever since, but maybe that’s because she is my wife and to me she is the most desirable woman in the world.

Another change round had Dan sliding down the bed to lay on his back as my wife straddled him and lowered herself down onto his cock, it was really obvious that she loved how deep he went inside her. They fucked for a while then my boss climbed back onto the bed behind her and pushed his cock back into her ass hole. Mt wife’s smile was wider than it had ever been, “Oh my God” she said this is even better than last nights DP!” she said. “Your cocks are stretching me more this time” She cooed and sighed as they began to fuck her in that solid slow rhythm she loved so much.


It nearly blew my mind! There on our bed was my wife getting double penetrated, I was fucking desperate to jack my cock and my cock cage was groaning under the load of my over stimulated expanding cock. I inadvertently let out a groan of frustration which brought proceedings to a dead halt. My boss looked at me still buried inside my wife’s ass and told me to get out, I was being far too distracting. I began to protest but he gave me a stare which told me he meant what he said, so like the wimp I had become so quickly I obeyed and walked out of the room shutting the door behind me. My wife’s wild cries of excitement and satisfaction emanated form our bedroom for what seemed like an eternity but was probably only a quarter of an hour or so, then it went quiet for a long time. I heard nothing so I assumed the party was over and settled down to try and relax on the sofa as had become usual. I just lay awake feeling horrible, I had missed the one climax I had wanted to see, my wife getting her rear end pummeled by two cocks and I couldn’t even jack myself off thinking about it, FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

The bedroom door clicked open a while later as Dan left my wife and boss arelax on our bed. As he came by the lounge door he popped his head in and thanked me for my hospitality, saying he had enjoyed himself and would be back again soon. I couldn’t tell if he was being ironic or sincere with his thanks, so I played safe and just gave him a pathetic smile and a nod of my head. He left and I settled back down and tried to get some relax while my boss and his friends cum spent a night inside my wife’s holes.


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Fantastic - can't wait for the next one.

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I wonder if repeated stress can induce plastic fatigue. There must be a breakout soon here C2BBW.

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I was awakened the next morning by my cell phone; it was my boss giving me instructions for breakfast for him and my wife. I got up and prepared their meal as our bedsprings got tested yet again above me. As I entered our bedroom tray in hand some while later he was fucking my wife as she moved under him on her back. As he came, a few strokes later, she kissed him deep and hard, a proper lover’s kiss, one that would have won the Oscar. My heart sank, I knew that today was supposed to be the end of this game, but something inside told me that my wife was far too enamored with him for anything to stop just yet and this was still just the beginning.

After breakfast he left and my wife showered, she asked me how I was doing, I said I wasn’t doing very well and that I missed her and seeing her so………..enthusiastic and giving…………. was *******ing me. She gave me that sympathetic look she now had reserved especially for her new wimp, and told me not to worry. She pointed out that there wouldn’t be any point in putting me through this if she wasn’t really enjoying herself, so she was just making the most of it. Besides, all three guys were fantastic kissers, so she just couldn’t help herself, she didn’t want to miss out on that did she? I muttered a “No I suppose not” back to her and she smiled at me. She said as I had been so good, she was going to treat me today and make an extra effort for our fuck that evening. I picked up a little and asked her what it was, but she just teased me further saying I was going to love it. I asked about my boss and the others. She said she didn’t care about the others, tonight was going to be our night, whatever happened my boss had promised that we would fuck tonight and nothing was going to change that. I said I was worried that as my boss had the key he would be present, “So?” she said, “Why would that matter? I pointed out that she would end up fucking him instead, but she wasn’t having any of it, she promised me that no matter what, we would have sex this evening no matter who was there and what else happened. She said that I would have the added bonus of joining in from tonight onwards, I thought about her words. SHIT! she was right I had done my stint in the cock cage, tonight it was over, I would get to fuck her as much as anyone else, brilliant.

She left for a hair appointment a short while later and for the first time in a week I was looking forward to tonight. When she returned I suddenly realized that she was indeed planning something special for tonight. Her hair had been styled exactly the same as it had been on our wedding day, and when she went to her wardrobe and brought out her wedding dress to air I knew it was going to be a very special evening. My beautiful thoughtful wife was going to fuck me in her wedding dress, something I had been dying to do on our wedding day but did not get the opportunity to do. I couldn’t wait for the evening to start.

I was forbidden to enter our bedroom for the hour before my boss was due to arrive. When he let himself into our house, I ran over to him and eagerly thanked him for persuading my wife to put her wedding dress on for tonight. He smiled back at me saying she looked so amazing when he first saw her on our wedding day, he knew that very first moment that he had to find a way to fuck her, she looked so sexy in that dress. What better way to round off the week than actually seeing her fuck in that dress. He was completely right; I knew she would be stunning when she came down the stairs. When she made her entrance she too my breath away. She looked exactly the same as she had on our special day. Only her makeup was a bit heavier but other than that I couldn’t spot the difference. My boss said he wanted to take photos of her so she posed for him, just as she had for the photographer on our wedding day. I couldn’t help notice that her expression had radically changed though; there was far more sexual tease in her face now. My cock was thumping against the cage seeing her so wanton in an outfit she had originally bought just to stun me. My boss wanted to add me to the pictures and recreated some of the poses used for our wedding photographs, albeit around our house than the hotel grounds they were originally taken in, and with the added twist of the groom naked except for a cock cage. It was pretty humiliating being made to pose like this but my cock didn’t let up from trying to escape its captivity.

My boss then handed the camera to me and I took a few of him, fully dressed, next to her, this soon changed when he pushed my wife to her knees and told her to suck him. Without hesitation she opened his flies and fished around for his semi erect cock. I continued to take pictures as she sucked him off with full fervor. She looked so beautiful with his cock in her mouth dressed like that. Groaning out his approval, my boss said he had fantasized about her sucking him in her wedding dress a lot on our wedding day. My wife laughed and sucked extra hard. He was soon fucking her full length, as had become the norm when he face fucked her, and I took as many photos as possible. She looked more vulnerable in her wedding dress than any other sexy outfit she had worn, she looked like she was been taken advantage of more than ever before, somehow. My boss stopped saying he wanted to fuck her in her wedding dress, and he couldn’t wait any longer. My wife, to my amazement stopped him, and said that wasn’t the deal. Her husband was going to have her first as I hadn’t got chance to fuck her in it on our wedding day and she had been looking forward to all that pent up passion and sperm that had been brewing in me all week, so if he could give her the key she would let me out. YES!

My boss obviously didn’t like this, though he said nothing to start with, he was not used to letting anyone but him decide on anything, he certainly wouldn’t let her refuse him. Predictably he had an ace up his sleeve and he looked at me saying “haven’t you got something to tell her?” I couldn’t think what he meant; I had done everything asked of me. I had completed every task, slept separately, gone without when everyone else had more than their fair share, wore that infernal cage, abstained from any kind of sex…………………….SHIT, I suddenly realized where this was going. My Thursday lunchtime jerk off, my wife would not be pleased about that. The whole point for her was for me to be wound up a week to be so desperate to please her……….I stammered out a few words trying to start the confession, my wife’s confused look prompted my boss to finished the story with his own slant on it. He took a picture out of his coat as he spoke and told her I had begged him to be allowed to masturbate everyday at the office. SHIT! That wasn’t true! My boss said he had finally given in, with me in tears, on Thursday and allowed me out to cum on this picture. He handed her my cum stained printout of my wife sucking on two cocks. My wife looked at me with bitter disappointment in her eyes “Is this true?” she asked, I tried to tell her that…….. Well sort of…… I had jerked off on Thursday…….. But I hadn’t been begging………… but all she got was the message that I was ashamed and my boss’ version therefore must be correct. She stood right infront of me her face a few inches from mine, looked me straight in the eye and said I was a pathetic little man and she was really disappointed with me.

My eyes found my feet as I felt ashamed that I had made her feel like that. My boss asked my wife if she still wanted the key to let me out, my wife looked at me thoughtfully for a moment and then sighed and said “No!” She asked him how he wanted her and he lay her on her back, stripped himself off and buried his hard cock in her cunt. She lay there in her full glory looking immediately interested in his long deliberate strokes. My wife’s hips rose to meet him and their lips met and they kissed in a frenzy of passion. I watched the promised highlight of my week vaporize right in front of me eyes. My heart sank I felt like a pathetic useless man who wasn’t worthy to be her husband. I knew in that instant that my wife was not going to stop fucking my boss and whoever else he cared to nominate, she was now well and truly his, he was fucking her in her wedding dress for Christ’s sake. It somehow made it all extra official. My wife she might be, but she was definitely his property. I also realized for the first time in that moment how right they looked together, the dirty old bastard and the buxom blonde wife fucking like they were always meant to do it together. How was I ever going to get her to forgive me, how was I ever going to make it up to her?

I genuinely didn’t know the answer, but he did. I was going to be punished; I was going to be further humiliated; I was going to get to fuck her, for what would be the last ever time, before the night was over but it was going to be done in such a way that I would never ever want to repeat it or forget it.

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It wasn’t a long fuck but a very intense one; they both were desperate to come. My boss told her he had wanted to fuck her like this on her wedding day, “Why didn’t you?” she replied “I wouldn’t have stopped you!” she glanced at me enjoying him grinding into her and added “…it would have been nice to have some proper cock on my wedding day!” He fucked her a bit harder and in just a few strokes he burst inside her and she orgasmed with him. It was a brilliant mutual climax and I envied them both so much, somehow their heightened satisfaction wounded me deeply, it made me feel unworthy, unwanted and completely useless. As my boss lay in between my wife’s spread legs surrounded by her wedding dress spewing out in all directions, slowly kissing her and still buried inside her, I knew it was right, they were both so right together, the intimate moments that she and I had enjoyed before all this, was not on the same scale as the experience they both shared together. It was all together more connected, she had always responded well to me but she responded completely to him. He stimulated her so much that he literally blew her mind when they fucked.

He pulled out of her and I moved in to clean her, he asked me what the hell I thought I was doing? I stammered a non reply indicating her used cunt. He told me there was no way I was going to touch her when I had let her down so badly. He told me to fetch his bag from the lounge; I hurried off and brought it back to our bedroom by which time my wife had gone to clean up in the ensuite. He fished around in the bag and produced the handcuffs I had worn the first night and I stood there stupidly while he secured my hands behind my back. He then pushed the ball gag into my mouth and secured it behind my head. Then to my great surprise he released my cock from the cage, despite my fears as to what might happen next it twitched to a semi erect position. My boss chuckled to himself, and whispered in my ear that I was going to pay. As far as my wife was concerned I had let her down completely, so she wouldn’t stop him from doing anything to me no matter how cruel or undesirable it may be. He said tonight would be a night I would never forget. He was perfectly correct about that.

My wife returned at that moment still looking resplendent in her slightly creased wedding dress. My cock immediately leapt to full attention, she spotted my reaction and rolled her eyes disapprovingly, she was obviously not going to let go of her annoyance with me. My boss disappeared off to the ensuite. She came over to me and said I truly was a prize idiot; the whole point of the last week had been to wind me up into such a frenzy that I would be the best I was ever going to be tonight, she had kept that thought in her mind the whole time. She said she had thrown herself into teasing and tormenting me. She had done her best to behave like a whore and open her mind to all these new experiences just for us, she added she had even had sex with two guys at once just to see how much she could wind me up, then she added with a challenging tone “Do you think I would have had sex just like that with virtual strangers, if I hadn’t thought it would benefit us?” I looked at her a lump in my throat and my eyes welling up and shook my head. “Of course not!” she said and instead she had put herself through all that sex and depravity for nothing. She had cheapened herself for my boss and his antics and she had done all that just for me, and just to find out that……… her words trailed off. I had clearly let her down, yet again she added, I wasn’t sure what that meant I thought I had done everything asked of me, but it was not a time to challenge her and I couldn’t talk anyhow.

“You obviously want me to carry on with this arrangement I have with your boss, and I have thought about it and have decided to go along with it.” She said in a manner of a big pronouncement. SHIT! NO! This week had been enough, but part of me knew this was going to happen “I know you don’t want me to want you anymore!” she said, FUCK that wasn’t true! I was desperate to fuck her! “But it’s important to me that you still desire me and I want to see evidence of that all the time, the minute that stops we are done!” She said “Despite everything this past week I need to know you love me, I don’t want my sexlife to get in the way of that and I don’t want you to get in the way of my sexlife either.” She paused and thought about her words. “I don’t think I could do any of this if I didn’t feel the security your love gives me. Just because I have decided i don’t want to have sex with you anymore, doesn’t mean I don’t need you in every other way.” Her words cut through me like a scythe, I knew she meant everything she was saying and some how saying it in her wedding dress made it sound like a revised vow. She saw my reaction to her words and my erection had totally disappeared, my head hung low too. I was feeling worse than ever before and somehow it really felt like it was my entire fault. My boss’ designs on her and her inner desires for him were not the cause of all this, my failure was! Failure to fulfill her in the first place, failure to protect her in the second place, failure to support her by my abstinence in the third. The list was growing!

I stood there feeling wretched and inadequate. She must have seen how I was feeling because she started to stroke my hair like you would a pet. “It’s alright Love!” she said “I know you can’t help your nature, you are just not made of the right stuff” she paused “but thankfully your boss is, so between you I can be happy!” Another pause, “A promise was made that we were going to fuck tonight, and that promise will be kept but I want you to do something for me, will you do that?” I nodded “No!” she said, “I really need you to do this for me!” She looked me straight in the eye. “Okay!” I murmured from behind the gag, she continued “When you are inside me I want to be able to feel you and you to feel me gripping you like we used to do. Your boss and his friends are much bigger than you and they have been fucking me all week, I want you to promise me that if it doesn’t feel the same inside me anymore, either because of what’s happened this week or because I am now too big down there now, I want you to stop, pull out and not fuck me again, ok?” OH God! I wasn’t sure I could do that it had been a very long week as it was. “I don’t ever want to have sex with you that doesn’t compare with what we had before my love!” She continued, “I couldn’t bear the thought that we unable to make love because we were no longer physically or mentally suited anymore. So if we are are not er…….right together, it would be best if you made it as brief as possible………. because I want to remember what we had, not what we might be left with.” Agonizing as it was to hear this, it made perfect sense, and she didn’t want us to lose what we had because things had changed to what they now were. “Promise me!” she pushed her argument, I took a big gulp and nodded my head, part of me dreading what I had just agreed too.


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Its amazing that she is so blinded by the mind blowing sex that she cant see the manipulation. She is truly hooked.

Keeps getting better. Would love to hear more. Thanks.

Very good 2bbw, but don't forget that our poor cuck has a brain, as does his wife, as do we, and that she still says she loves him. That word has to mean something between them that her lover cannot reach, a line that cannot be crossed. I don't know how you square that circle, but at some point you will have to or the story will vent into hyperbole. I think you have worked too hard to let that happen.

So far none of the quality writers here have said, "******* his soul more." The lunatic fringe has that name for a reamister of course.

cucked2bbw,
Haven't heard from you in a little while. I hope everything is well.

Hello again, sorry i meant to get back here sooner than now, also thanks for your comments, its always important to me to get feed back. To continue..........................

Take your time cucked. I think you are at a crucial point. Better to delay and get it just right than suffer premature ejaculation of your ideas. I mean, once out, you can never get them back in ..

Finally the next bit, hope you like it.....................


My boss returned at that moment and led her out of the room by the hand shouting back to me to stay where I was. I sat on the chair and waited listening to the TV blaring up from downstairs for almost an hour. When, finally, footsteps on the stairs announced their imminent arrival back into the bedroom. I stood up as the door swung open in walked my still stunning bride followed by both Dan & Ken with my boss slightly behind. SHIT! I should have known she was going to be gang banged in that dress; it was bound to be on the cards. What a fool I was for believing anything I was told. In just a few seconds my wife was on her knees in her full regalia with the three of them standing, trousers down, in front of her as she sucked each one of them in turn.. The remainder of their clothes were soon flung to the ground and my wife was sucking on Dan, who definitely had the biggest cock as Ken knelt down behind her and found his way through her dress to push inside her cunt. This wasn’t very successful so they placed her on the bed on all fours facing the foot of the bed where she continued sucking on Dan’s cock as Ken fucked her doggy style for a while.

My boss nipped off during this returning with a little gift for me, as he put it. He showed me a black butt plug, different to the one he had used on my wife the other night. This one had a sort of connector on its base. He turned me around and bent me over. I stood there dreading the obvious *** I was about to receive. The was a squirt of some ting cold running down my ass crack then with no warning he was powering it in telling me to push back and take it. My ass hole screamed at being so unexpectedly stretched like this it felt like it was being torn and bruised, but apparently that’s normal first time. The three on the bed had been oblivious to me, but my yelp of pain got their attention and the fucking stopped as he probed and pushed until with a plop it went in and left me feeling somewhat relieved as the narrow part allowed my ass hole to reduce back a bit. It still hurt but not as much. They writhing on the bed continued and I was left to get used to it as my boss went over to join them. He took over from Ken and fucked her for a while from behind as he replaced Dan, and he watched a while. My wife was beginning to look quite disheveled already. The pounding and her sweat had taken the edge off her makeup and hair, and the dress was badly creased now. A complete change round had my wife on her back with her head over the edge of the bed taking Ken in her throat as Dan plunged into her cunt. My wife’s gasps and groans, told everyone she knew the difference when Dan’s cock was inside her. She came very quickly and almost fetishd on Ken’s cock at the end when she stopped holding her breath and wanted to breathe again just to find Ken’s cock was stopping her from doing that. A few minutes fucking her this way then my boss was organizing another change around.

This time my very sweaty, and well fucked, wife straddled Dan as he lay on his back. The extra deep thrusts from his cock being the only ting she could focus for on a while before Ken complained to her that she needed to carry on sucking him too. His cock was soon back in her mouth and they fucked like this for a bit longer, my boss returned tom and made me watch as he fitted something to the base of the butt plug behind me, then I heard a pumping of air, as the plug expanded inside my ass, fuck he was blowing it up, adding pressure to my asshole on every squeeze, it began to hurt again, it had only just settled down from the first assault. I started to whimper with the pain as it stretched me when he suddenly stopped. I thought he was going to let it down a bit so the effect would be as before, but no he just said in my ear, I will leave you to get used to that before expanding it anymore. He left me like a cat on a hot tin roof not knowing what to do with myself.

He returned to the bed and decided to kneel behind my wife and fuck her ass so she could get all three cocks inside her at the same time. The effect was fucking amazing and despite the pain I felt in my own ass, my cock saluted the sight before me. I was rock hard watching her hang on for dear life as she got the ultimate fuck. It seemed to go on forever, my own ass got used to its ***. Then my boss climbed off and invited Ken to fuck her ass instead and to my horror, my boss returned to me and expanded the plug even more. I stood there shaking, almost unable to breathe I was so tense, my erection died and he laughed, leaving me to adapt once more. His own hard cock was straight inside my wife’s mouth and halfway down her throat before I even opened my eyes to watch again. My erection was slower this time but fuck I was really uncomfortable. My wife and Dan then came very loudly together. She was all over the place as she thrashed around; I was doing the same but for completely different reamisters. She fell forward bright red and exhausted, my boss ceased on the moment and vulgarly fucked her throat with all his might, she flailed and dropped several times but he had decided he was going to cum in her throat while she was dressed like that and now looking so used up and that’s what he did almost 5 minutes later by which time my wife had almost ******. His orgasm was long and, self satisfied my wife just looked up at him as best she could as he splashed inside her.

He pulled back and she was swung over to let Dan out, then pushed face down on the bed as Ken launched a new assault on her asshole and fucked it with all his might, my boss returned to me one final time and stretch me again, fuck it was really hurting now and I could feel tears welling up behind my eyes. Ken pummeled my wife into our bed as he continued to fuck her ass with full power until he came inside it moments later.

My breathing was all over the place as was my cock; it was now well and truly soft as my ass raged on. My boss paid me a last visit as the other two turned my wife onto her back. He twisted something and the pressure instantly went, I hardly felt the butt plug as he removed it. My ass felt wet and open and sore, but much better now. He told me it was almost time for my turn to fuck my wife and he release my hands and removed the ball gag and I followed him to the bed and watched aghast at the state of her. She was barely conscious, her face was bright red and her make up ruined, her hair was wet and sat flat on her head. Her dress had been ruined too, it lay smeared and slightly torn and looked like an abandoned bed spread. She looked very VERY used and discarded. I started to climb on the bed only to be told by my boss that she need one final tweak before my turn could be taken. I stopped looking puzzled and then watched in horror as he slowly pushed his fist inside her cunt, wriggle it around and then pull it right out again. He then went on to fully insert it and remove it more than a dozen times; despite this last nasty move by him my cock was hard by the end of it.

He gestured for me to climb on. I moved over my exhausted wife and pushed myself in. Christ had I pushed it in, I could feel her warmth but there was hardly any sensation of contact, I was banging around an aircraft hanger with a paper aero plane. I tried to move about and to stir her; she just moaned something incoherent and drifted off again. Several more moves but still almost nothing. Seeing my plight all of my wife’s lover laughed as one. Delighted at what they had done to me. I looked at her, feeling suddenly foolish for trying and remembering my promise to her, I pulled out of her, though it was hard to tell. I stood back up, picked up my cock cage from the floor and walked out of the room. They were not kind about my predicament, they jeered at me calling me names and pathetic, enjoying their glory and my shame. They made me feel utterly useless. Outside the room I clicked the cage back onto my cock myself because I decided that I never wanted to feel like this again and never ever wanted to have sex again. I went into the spare room lay on the bed and cried like a baby.


More? Please let me know.

Cucked,
You are going down the Blue147 route at the moment. That stopped when it just got too ridiculous for words. There was a point he reached when his wife's loving but dom behaviour turned into use and he couldn't keep topping the previous chapter with ever more ridiculous scenes.

I think this story up to now has been very good. If it hadn't been, I don't think I would even be writing this. His wife is going to perhaps find him in the spare room. What she does then is going to determine the whole tale for me. Over to you.

Obviously No One wants anymore...................shame I have only covered the first week of my two years as a cuckold.

please write some more love wanking off to it wishing it was me, you lucky cuck

Cucked,
Tell me to piss off or listen to me. You get feedback and ignore it. If all your motivation is in counting the story responses, you won't write a good story because you will end up going down the stupid route - "So she chopped my balls off and fed them to her dog, I was pleased for her." .. and other such tripe. The trolls will praise you for it. Some will ask for 'pics'. I don't think they can actually spell pictures.

This is your story, in your head. Write it because you want to. Post it if you want others to see what you do, but for God's sake, don't resort to blackmail. An author doesn't need it.

Yes, of course, more. Wouldn't have read this far if it wasn't good.

Sorry if you found my needing approval annoying, i just wanted to know i wasn't wasting my time typing away at my pc describing it all to you. I will try and be less demanding but so few people post encouragement or response it feels like no one is reading my story. Sorry Again.

I have decided to repost the story from scratch and section it into different times. The above is just the first week and i have been cucked for 2 years now, so there is a lot more to tell.

I hope this meets everyones approval.

Wimp cuck.

I understand the frustration of working hard on a story and then hearing only the sound of crickets. I don't think the author is so much asking for people to tell him how great he is, so much as he's wanting SOME feedback, to let him know people out there are reading.

At the end of the day, that's really the only reamister we cuck authors write -- we want others to read and enjoy our stories. But we get nothing out of it if there's no verification that people are actually reading.

From the reader end, I know I'm guilty of checking out a story but not dropping the author a note telling him I enjoyed it. So it's not really anyone's "fault" per se; I imagine most people come onto this board for the same reamister I do: to find jerk-off material. Once I find a story that inspires me to wank my little wee-wee, when I'm done I usually just sign off.

I just wanted to chime in. I don't think the author was so much asking everyone to tell him how great he is. I think he just wanted to know his hard work is being read.

And, by the way, it's a hell of a story!!! Please continue.

c.w.

Thank you cwc that is exactly it!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My story is continuing will post in next few days on the restart version called the same but with part one the first weekk added.


thanks again.

Cucked keep it up. i am just kind of lost with you starting, then re posting. I was waiting to see what else you had in mind since your first post covered most of this material.

I love the story and the angst going with it. keep it up

I cum every day reading your story..... thanks for all of it, can't wait to read more....