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Having been together for 30years and still enjoying a fantastic and open relationship with my wife we had often discussed, always at my prompting, her eventually sampling another cock. I am her only, and an average guy at best, and experimenting with toys over recent years firmly lead me to believe that a bigger thing could certainly 'hit her spot'. She has always said that out sex talk and her teasing were pure fantasy, for me, and she would never actually consider doing such a thing. I maintained that given the right circumstance, the right scenario and some champagne, she would!
Since the kids moved into their adult phase of life we had regularly got into the habit of enjoying relaxing weekend breaks over the UK or close Europe. The fantasy talk was always strong before any event, and an array of toys would be taken, depending on moods etc. Sometimes my cage, a paddle, always her toys...we would always enjoy ourselves. Very occasionally she would see someone she took a shine to and conversationally between us they would be used to tease....
Then....whilst enjoying a weekend in the North of the country things took a sudden change. We were in a spa facility, very nice, very relaxing. We'd gone on a Thursday, staying 3 nights. A slow trip up meant we were there late afternoon, time for some luxury rest and recuperation. We took our things down to enjoy the surprisingly pleasant facilities, small and private. There were 3 or 4 others around, and we enjoyed some close contact in the pool and then jacuzzi etc. We'd been there for half an hour only when a striking guy walked in seemingly on his own. He was a few years younger than us, but still a mature guy, mid thirties as we later found out. He smiled at all as he entered the pool, and given his swimmers physique and grace through the water, he was clearly at home there. Slightly taller than me, he swam some fast lengths and came to rest a couple of yards from us. Politely sparking up a conversation we learnt his name was David, he was recovering from a 6 hour business meeting and looking forwards to a beer. He was extremely good looking and my wife actually began to flirt with him quite openly.....i got a twinge! It was only when he pulled himself out of the pool and turned to speak again we both noticed a very nice shaped cock in his tight speedo shorts...he headed off to the steam room, and within 2 minutes she had decided she quite fancied a steam. I held back and said i'd join her in a bit.
I left it until eventually they both came out, looking suitably steamed, she explained later that she had asked about him a little and he had been open about being single, mainly down to his life on the road, he ran 3 business units within the IT world and was never in the same place for long, either UK or Madrid. They jumped back in the pool and we all began to chat before he announced he was going for a shower and hitting the bar, it sounded like a plan so decided we'd join him! David and i headed for the shower, my wife to hers. We continued to chat, in adjacent showers before i headed back to the changing area. I was towelling off, trying to hide my less than average package when he just stripped off, revealing a superb cock and balls hanging below his fine physique. I couldn't help myself and actually said it outloud, 'nice cock mate, i assume it gets plenty of attention', he laughed and said not enough, but occasional overnight stops can bring strange suprises........and so it began. I offered back that i've been trying to persuade my wife to try a better model, i'd nip off and let her know and get some champagne in her, he said that it would be a great idea, she looked in great shape and was certainly full of fun. All said jovially of course....i got another twinge!
I couldn't get to the room fast enough, after agreeing to meet him in the bar shortly, we'd agreed to dine together, he seemed happy at the prosect of company and the cock admiration certainly had moved dialogue on somewhat already. Back at the room i told her all about it, expecting a shut down reaction, but no....she was interested in just how big his cock was and physique. We showered and then 2 fantastic things happened. I wanted to fuck, or at least get blown...she told me that she was not going to touch me, to get my cage on, to get my sissy knickers on, and sit in the company of a real man...a real man who might be fucking her before the night was out...she then dug out her hold ups, dress, superb sexy underwear and made me sit on the bed and watch her get dressed, with a constant 'do you think he will like this'....i asked her if she was serious or just teasing....she just smiled and said i'd have to wait and see!
We headed to the bar, her looking a million dollars, me uncomfortable as fuck in my cage, straining so hard i thought i would pop - it felt amazing.
He was there....with a ice bucket, champagne, and half a pint of beer consumed! He ordered me a pint, 3 glasses and popped the champers. Impressed, more so when he gave me a wink subtly..
Conversation picked up and a good bit of banter, not sexual, but warm and light hearted. He came across as an intelligent, articulate chap, good fun, and we probably came across as a couple in love and enjoying our life. We swapped travel stories and events, sporting interests, whilst we moved into the restaraunt and enjoyed a reamisterable meal.
I went to the toliet, having to sit, drop my knickers and aim my cage correctly. I took my time to allow them private time. When i approached the table i noticed her having a real laugh and resting her hand in his arm briefly...it's the subtle signs that count. Next it was his turn to visit the loo, and i wasted no time in testing where she was at. She'd had 3 glasses by now and moved onto vodka, she smiled and just said he was a gorgeous man, and right now she had no plans made..just relax.
He returned and we carried on talking before she eventually moved off the the loo. I don't remember who spoke first but quickly he was asking me how she was feeling. I told him probably nervous but defintely turned on, but that she had never had another man other than me, despite how much i wanter her too. He asked just why i would want that, and taking the 'bull' by the horns (!) i bravely responded that i was a submissive, with deep cuckold wishes and longed to see her enjoy another, bigger cock. She returned just as the words were out, and he just smiled. I told her what i'd just told him...silence for a few seconds, i think both the boys waiting her to speak, before she said it's true, he is a complete sissy actually, he's sitting there in frilly knickers and a cock cage, mocking me openly. David laughed and said he suspected i was that way inclined, and was fully aware of cuckolds, sissys, bulls, and hot wifes, and he had also had experience of just such relationships. And so the conversation moved on......
We established just why i was a sissy, how she controls me, and beats me, and how she felt about it all. She said she hadn't really felt it properly before and just humuored me, but right then, at that moment, she got it. He asked her if she would like to explore some feelings, find out for herself how she feels, which she could do with me present, or if she would feel more comfortable, without me present for a while, allow her to relax and explore for herself. Incredibly, she quickly said she actually would lilke to finally find out, and yes, without me watching first sounded like a good idea to her. I was glowing, humiliated and turned on, cock straining like crazy. I adjusted my position and David asked me if i was feeling ok! I responded i was, but that the cage was nipping me...he said he looked forwards to seeing it later...much later, as it seemed like my wife and him had some exploring to do, wow!! They discussed whether they should move to a room, ours or his, she said his. He then asked me to tell him how my wife likes to cum, what's her favourite things. A master stroke, as i told him the best ways to make her cum, she sat smiling as i did. He asked her if i was also likely to want to join in, she said i would not be joining in, end of, i would be able to watch at some point, and that i also wanted to suck a cock, taste another mans cum, be beaten openly, but that she wasn't sure how she felt about it. David responded that it was only fair that both of us, if we are brave enough to engineer this situation, should be allowed to explore their feelings, but that he would be respectful on how that could be achieved...i was to learn later what that meant.
He then asked her - would you like to come to my room, leave your sissy husband here, and fuck a real mans cock.....fantastic. She paused, looked at me...'i want to fuck him, do you want me to?'....'yes, yes, yes...go and enjoy yourself darling'. She smiled, stood, kissed me, took his hand, told me she would txt me when i could come up and walked off...they spoke to the waiter on route, telling him to get me another take. I was stunned......lost in space. Only then did it occur i didn't even know his room number, i couldn't stop it if i wanted to. I stood and postioned myself around the other side of the table, i could see them waiting for the lift. They saw me looking....then embraced...for the first time i saw my wife kiss another man....and it was incredible.
The slowest hour of my life then took place. I sipped a take, signed for the meals and takes, made my way to our room to await. It was ***! Then, finally...'I have just had the fuck of a lifetime, you may now come and see us, we have discussed what will happen to you - but be warned, you wanted this all. You will not be cumming either'. I txtd back that i understood, but that she hadn't given me the room number. She txtd it through and i realised it was on the same floor as us, 6 doors down as it transpired.
I nervously made my way and knocked lightly on the door. David opened it and let me come inside, but clearly barred my way from moving down the small coridoor to the main room. He stood, hands on hips, naked, his awesome cock spent and hanging down, putting me to shame for sure! He was slightly taller and so looked down at me and politely told me to strip off. I removed my shirt, already humiliating me as my slightly overweight form came into view compared to his traceable abs. I kicked off my shoes, removed my jeans and socks. I stood in my pink frilly knickers and cage straining and twitching away. He openly laughed heartily. I knew i was blushing, then i heard my wife ask if David had finally seen the knickers. He confirmed he was looking at quite a pathetic sight right now. I went to remove them and he stopped me, placing a hand on my chest and informed me that he would decide just when they were coming off.
He stepped aside and beckoned me forwards and i moved into the room to be greeted by my gorgeous wife, naked, laying partly covered up by the bed clothes, propped up on an elbow but with a naked breast on display. It hit me, she was naked, she looked flush, she looked amazing, i was a cuckold and a superior man had control over it all...right now.
I asked her how she was, she smiled and said very satisfied. David stood beside me and told me that i would now get my side of the bargain, and asked if i was ready, and prepared to do as instructed by them. I didn't hesitate. I said i would and that i was very happy my wife had enjoyed a good evening. He smiled and muttered that she couldn't fail to if she was putting up with me as the norm. He grabbed my wrist. He quickly sat on the edge of the bed, and then yanked me forwards, sprawling me over his muscled thighs. I put my hands out in front of me and quickly adjusted to what i knew to be the desired position. He pulled my knickers down and off, powerd my legs apart, and then began. He spanked me, hard, i jumped as i wasn't expecting it for some reamister. He beat me well, cheek to cheek, a couple of dozen times easily. I was making some noise and moving around. He paused, asked my wife to pass her knickers over, a few seconds later her gorgeous thong, with strong cum taste over it was stuffed into my mouth, he told me to lay still, and began again, fast pace, cheek to cheek. He must have hit me over 50 times, i lost count and longed for it to stop...when i did i could feel my cheeks ablaze, tingling and stinging. He told me to stand, and helped me up. knickers still in mouth. He immediately man handled me to the small desk within the room, and bent me over it, spreading my feet apart. He reached down and grabbed by nuts. Incredible feeling, another man taking me in hand, just amazing...he pulled them tight, my cage ripping my cock downwards, he twisted them gently....'so, how does it feel sissy boy, ready to proceed?'...i mumred through my gag...he released me, but then just stood and slapped my nuts, causing me to yelp and hop about again. With than he put all his weight on my back and spanking me again, harder than ever, stinging me until i finally sucumbed to tears....wimpering. He finally stopped. He told me to stand and face my wife. I did, to see her sitting up in bed, her wonderful naked breasts on display. She had a smug look on her face, 'you wanted it...you got it'.
David then took the knickers from my mouth and told me to kneel down in front of the bed. I did so, keeping eye contact with her. She mocked my crying and sat back to continue the show. David moved around and sat in front of me, his cock now semi hard, and getting harder. He told me that my wife had no wish to watch her sissy suck another mans cock, so she would sit behind him whilst i pleased him. He leant back on his hands, legs spread, and told me to start sucking, and to make it good. I didn't hesitate in picking up his wonderful cock, which was around the same size as one of our toys, but warm, and pulsing. I could taste cum, his and hers, that deep flavour. I worked his cock like a pro, mimicking how my wife does to me, trying to master her expertise. It gained its steel and stood an easy 8 inches, thick, and ripe. I worked the skin over his cock end, and licked his shaft, licking and sucking his balls, back to the top to get an up and down motion going. He let me work him over for several minutes, it was only when i looked up i suddenly realised my wife was wrapped around his shoulders, watching me whilst nuzzling his neck. She looked me in the eye and kissed David's neck, and sucked his ear. 'That's enough for him, i want you to fuck me now, it's about me, not him'. David reached down and pushed me off his cock, pushing me backwards. He told me to remain there. He stood, and told my wife to spin around and back up, and he slowly pushed his fat cock inside her doggy style. She told him to go slowly as she wasn't used to such a size. Over 10 or 15 minutes he fucked her, fast, slow, all the way in and out. He told her he was ready to cum again, but this time sissy boy would be getting it. She sighed an 'ok', sounding deliriously happy. He upped the pace and told me to kneel up close. Suddenly he pulled out, and powerd his cock into my mouth and exploded. I was faced with the shocking taste of his cum, the size and thrust of him, in the throes of orgasm ramming himself into me...i managed to swallow quickly, his hands trapping his cock inside me...my eyes watering...when he release me there was a cough or 2 and a moment of recovery. As i gathered my senses i saw him once again standing with hands on hip, cock twitching slowly..and my wife laying on her side watching me...she will not swallow cum, so her immediate 'how do you like the taste of cum then sissy?'...i smiled and told her that i've tasted better things. David told me i needed to clean the last drops..so i gingerly rose and sucked the end of his cock, squeezing it with my hand to empty him fully.
Fair to say we had now thoroughly been used. David took a beer from his fridge and handed it to me, and sat on the bed. We started a good conversation about how it had been, what we had enjoyed etc. It was an open conversation, and my cock twitched constantly. David asked my wife if i should be allowed to cum, she looked me straight in the eye and replied with a firm 'no'...where had this evil streak come from.
It was getting on and David then offered some options. He said she could go and get some night things, return to him, they could shower together, relax a little and get to know each other a little more, and she could even relax over with him, either way, i would be going back to our room and spending an uncomfortable night 'locked and loaded' as he put it. She thought about it and said that as she was now experiencing everything for the first time that yep, she would go get some stuff, she would love a shower with him, and definitely wanted to stay with him....
Somewhat bewildered now, David then pushed another button. He told me to gather my things up and bring them to him. I did so, he handed back my knickers and told me to dress in them. He then fished out our room card, handed it to me, and told me to go and wait in the room....he expected me to go there dressed in only my pink frilly knickers...fuck. He was serious, he told me my wife would bring my clothes back with her...fuck. They both laughed at me as i stood and humilatiingly made my way to the door. I checked outside, listened very carefully, then made a run for it. The fasted 10 yards ever and a rapid card entry saw me breathing rapidly the other side of our door.
10 minutes later a rather dishevelled wife knocked on the door. Alone, she put her arms around me and asked me if i was ok. I reassured her i was completely ok, i had just seen and been part of the greatest fantasy come true, i was sore, and aching. She seemed happy with my answer, and kissed me...before calling me cum breathe and smiling. She began to gather her things together...she was actually going through with it. She said she was nervous about relaxing with someone, but that he was a gorgeous man and she wanted to just lay on him and drift off to relax, after enjoying soaping his every body part!!! She was really into him. She also said that he was working the next day so wouldn't be late up, so she would come back for breakfast with me, and of course to release my cock. But for now, i needed to get ready for bed, and be ready for one more thing....and right on cue the door went. David strolled in dressed in a robe only. They got all of her stuff together, she then fished out the leather spanker we had brought for a little fun..and handed it too him, oh fuck, again. Still sore from his hand i backed away. He told me to get on my knees and bend across the bed, pull my knickers down. I had 10 good night lashes, given to me to allowing my wife to relax with another man. He whipped me hard and good, i was in tears after 3, i don't know how i made 10. They left me sobbing on the bed and just closed the door behind them.
The longest and most frustrating night of my like began. I bathed in cool water to ease my pain, my ass and rock hard cock, straining against my plastic shield......
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Wow - thanks for the comments guys.......and to continue with the twists ahead!
I didn't relax much, at all, i'd only been locked up overnight on one other occasion, and it was a real struggle, but then, my wife wasn't in another room with a god like figure, fucking and relaxing him. My ass wasn't sore, sore in a different way, my wifes beatings always lacked the power / spite of a proper beating. My ass hurt, and i also began a reflective few hours playing back what had happened, and how i felt about it all. For those who have had the pleasure you will know the multiple feelings. Was i jealous, hhmm, jealous of his physique, his cock, maybe, but of him fucking her, no. Was i hurt, no. Was i sore...yes, but in a glowing way, proud i'd been bettered, beaten (does that make sense?!!). Was i humiliated....some. The most humiliating part was having another man hold, squeeze and twist my nuts and caged cock. Having him rip my knickers down and beat me came a close second. Sucking his cock...no...erotic, it's part of my everyday fantasy, to serve a bull cock, and i enjoyed it. I enjoyed being face fucked for a minute and swallowing his cum, though i don't like the taste at all! I was embarrased to enjoy it in front of her, but not humiliated as such. My ass was really red, and my balls nearly purple, my cock sore from straining against the plastic, but as time wore on i felt proud of all those feelings, and so proud that my fantastic wife was enjoying all the things i had wanted her too.
The only regrets were that i didn't get to see her cum on his magnificent cock, i wanted to see her reach that level of pleasure, lose herself in lust, and that i didn't get to watch them enjoy each other as if i wasn't in the room, a part of my often thought over fantasy, be ignored, summoned to serve, and dismissed. On the flip side, i was olone in a room some 15 metres or so away from her, beaten and humred, whilst she was enjoying the attention of s asuperior man...so it wasn't so bad!
I slept for maybe 3 hours or so, and was awoken by her knocking on the door at 7am. She came in, looking tired, and saying David had to go early as he had a series of meetings all day, and would be heading back up north directly after, he sent his regards and thanked me for my generous attitude, and hoped he hadn't hurt me too much...but that he thinks i would be satisfied at his treatment of you both. He was damn right!!!!
She told me she was exhausted, they had showered, she had sucked him for quite some time after, then he had fucked her slowly again, she had jawache, and her pussy was so sore, she wasn't used to big cocks and long sex sessions, she said as she stroked my face. She announced she was going to relax and to wake her in 2 hours for breakfast. I asked to be released, and relieved, she undid my cage, but told me to sort myself out, and to not expect any action at all today, as she would be too sore later. I didn't mind. I went to the bathroom and lasted nearly 20seconds as i got myself off, exploding in a mind blowing, knee bending haze! I managed another one 20 minutes later without too much effort.
I let her relax, noting her left boob had some love bites on it, a nice touch! When she woke, she showered briefly, then we went to eat, both ravenous, for different reamisters! I told her all of above, how i felt, leaving nothing out. She told me she felt great, but also that her itch was scratched, she wouldn't need to do it again, don't expect it again, and don't arrange follow up weekend breaks with the same expectation. She loved me, wanted me, and was happy to have had such a lucky and fantastic experience, she felt safe, wanted, and my reaction had helped. She also said that he clearly knew all about cuckolding, bulls, cages, and what is required by the cuck. Her language had changed, and she seemed much wiser and in tune with my yearnings. He was a bull in 2 other relationships, both of which were very casual, and both of which were in Spain.
We went back, dressed and had a good day visiting a local castle, we were close, loving, it felt like a whole new level of respect i had for her, and incredible love. About 3 pm, her phone rang, we were in a remote part of the grounds. It was David, she had given her number to him..interesting. The conversation went along the lines of....yes, she was fine, and yes, i was absolutely fine with everything. He had finished his meetings earlier, and was happy to spin by our hotel again before heading north later. She told him where we were, but yes, she wouldn't mind seeing him (awesome...heart racing somewhat now!!!), but she was too sore to fuck him (her using that word was sooooo erotic). She giggled a lot, then said ok, we were an hour from the hotel, and we'd see him in a bit, and yes, she'd take care of it......
She said we were heading off to meet him, and he'd book a table at a local place, he had stayed there many times and knew where to go. I asked what she was taking care of, she said she'd tell me back at the hotel...
An exciting and fast drive completed, we went back to the room. She told me to cage up again, and put the red thong on, they had decided to play with my submissive side, as she was too sore to fuck. Gulp. At this point, i'd like to say the guy is a feckin genius and clearly has played with cucks properly. He really appreciated the other side of the relationship exploring the journey, he was awesome. And a cruel mister of a bitch.
We met in reception, and he offered to drive, as he was heading home later. As we approached the car, he told me to get in the back, and hold the door open for her. I was to address her as Miss, and him as Sir for that point forwards, and obey every instruction. It was a quiet car park. Relevant because...i said yes, ok. Not Sir. He got out of the car instantly, opened my door, told me to get out. He lead me around the back of the car, pushed me over the boot, and spanked me hard, 2 or 3 times. He told me the next time i forgot Sir or Miss, the jeans were coming down and a full beating would occur, no matter where we were. Fuck. I apologised profusely and got back in the car. Shit! My wife just laughed!! Uttering that this could be fun, we set off.....
At the restaurant it was all civil, it was a nice place. David smiled when he said it had some good features. When the takes order came he ordered me 2 pints of lager...odd. We had some great food, every time i got near empty, he ordered another pint. I said i needed the loo...and he told me to wait...sit still. I realised he could see the toilets...and he was waiting. After 3 or 4 minutes, he said ok, let's go. He stood and followed me in. I headed for a closed cubicle..he pulled me back, and pointed at the urinal, in between 2 others. He told me quietly to undo the jeans properly, and expose my red thong and cage. I was BURNING with offense...jeez. One guy moved off as i moved up...and David stood next to me, watching me slowly reveal my ridiculous state...suddenly it wasn't funny. As i did he loudly said 'wow, ladies thong and a caged cock, you must be a real sissy boy'...oh my fucking god. The guy to my left just stared, and then slowly said 'wow, that's not something i have seen before. Is your cock actually trapped in that?'...i tried to ignore him, but David said 'answer the nice man's question sissy boy'...fuck. I made no eye contact and said something like (brain scramred a little from this point on) yes, i am owned by my wife and by my Master, who is next to me, and has a superior cock to me...it made David laugh, and say well done sissy as he did so. The other guy finished and spoke to David, i don't know what, i was spinning out!!!
We went back to the table, i could see the other guy telling the other 3 members of his party, they were all staring. And laughing. He told my wife what had happened and she nearly wet herself laughing. She reminded me that i'd begged to be publically humiliated on so many occasions.....and asked how it felt. I confessed, not good and properly humiliating.
We carried on and thankfully the others left shortly after. We enjoyed a great meal and talked about all sorts, and i got every Miss and Sir spot on, no matter what the conversation....i knew he was deadly serious.
He needed to make a move, and insisted on paying as a thankyou for being allowed to be part of our clear fantasy weekend. He said he'd drive us back, and i just said thanks, that's great. No sir. Oh fuckity fuck.
He smiled. On the route back he pulled into a middle of nowhere road, i already knew what was coming. He stopped the car and said to her that i had missed a sir...and would she mind if i was punished, it was chilly, so she could stay in the car and watch. She laughed again, and told him to go right ahead. And so.....i got out of the car. Headlights on, car running, he grabbed me and moved me to the low field wall in front of us. He told me to drop my jeans, and bend over it, which i did instantly. He beat my ass soundly. I apologised a dozen times in between slaps, but to no avail. I was trying to avoid the slaps and then it struck me how strong he was, as i couldn't move. He stopped and told me to retain position. He went back to the car and spoke to her for a minute, before returning. He told me to stand up, face him. Drop to my knees, get his cock out, and suck him, and keep doing so.. i didn't need a second offer on that score. I painfully knelt of the gravel of the lay by we seemed to be in, in my red thong and trapped cock. I fished his wonderful semi hard cock out, and began to blow him as if my life depended on it. I played with his cock end with my tongue, his peeled back skin, the soft under spot, wanking his shaft slowly all the time. I froze as a car approached, then realised we had turned off a road, as it spun by innocently. I kept on going, working his cock for all i was worth. She has foootage on her mobile of all the events, which i am allowed to see when i am well behaved!!
I felt him getting harder and he told me i was an expert cucky cock sucker a few times. Just as i braced myself to swallow another load, he pulled out, and wanked his cock over my face, the warm smelly cum hitting my forehead, left cheet and nose. He replaced his cock in my mouth to clean for him...still a gross flavour....and told me to stand and dress, but leave the cum right where it was. Ho Ho Ho. Bastard!
He drove us back and said his goodbyes, the 2 of them kissing very warmly, and him telling her i wasn't to remove the cum until back in the room...if i did, don't let him out of his cage for a week...she promised...i believed her!!!
We went in, and mercifully had no close contact with anyone as we made it back to the room. Inside she was slightly annoyed with me, and told me she was embarrased at what a pathetic cock sucker i genuinely was, to clean myself off, she gave me the key and told me not to talk to her untiil morning.
I was so concerned she had changed her opinion of me. As it was, next morning she was fine, my second relaxless night was, this time with worry, was all planned by them, and she was sorry for teasing me...ffs!!!!!
We had a fantastic last day away, and i thought we would never meet David again. But i was wrong....
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The first events happened during late 2011. She had the occasional txt from him over the next few months, at xmas, always nice and friendly, displaying a level of concern for us. He did ask about follow up adventures in anyway and she showed me a txt where she explained it was definitely a one time thing only, but as a one off he was pretty special and she had never had orgasms like it, gotta be honest, it was godamned cool to read. She teased me over it, beat me for being inadequate, got herself some new toys that were really effective, and she lived her life with an incredible new found confidence.
We did talk about what didn't happen and what either of us would have wanted extra, or what the best bits were.
For me i had explained that i really wanted to see her cum with another man, so i was gutted i didn't get to see that. I would have loved to have been restrained and powerd to watch, and liked to have been made to relax on the floor of the room they were in, not a seperate room. I confessed that the incredible offense at being man handled by him, that being beaten so strongly and sucking his cock in that way had been quite frankly the best thing in my life (cuckolds rule!), she didn't mind me enjoying being caged and beaten, but still struggles with me sucking cocks - though she finds me swallowing cum highly amusing as she knows i hate it. She still occasionally made me clear my own cum up.
For her, well it was always interesting. She enjoyed most falling arelax having been totally fucked by another man, safe in the knowledge i knew and was happy for her, it gave her enormous comfort. She didn't feel able to ever do it again, and it genuinely is not part of her make up, but she felt great about having done it. She also said she enjoyed sucking a bog cock, it felt good to control one in that way, and did also state that he made her cum so hard by just being so big once she got on top of him, after he had sucked her to an O. We discussed these things off and on, and were in a good place.
So, when in spring of 2012 David contacted her and explained that he had a change of life plan, was emigrating to Australia, his business had been bought out, he was a millionnaire, he would be working down there and across Asia, and was leaving UK and Spain behind....and would we like to meet for one more weekend.....she didn't instantly tell me. Over a few days she was hyper sexual, and asking me lots of questions, including how would i feel about her fucking David again, a tease i assumed. I confirmed it would be just the best thing...then she confessed to the offer. She said she did want to. She said she wanted to fuck him, suck him, and fall arelax with him. She asked me what my wish list was. I stated to be restrained, powerd to serve them, humiliated by them both, to wank over her feet and clean them whilst they watched and allowed to relax in the same room...plus whatever else they felt kind enough to share!
Being the genuinely nice guy he is, he confirmed he understood, and booked an amazing hotel for a couple of weeks ahead, his treat. He passed instructions for me to have frilly underwear, be caged, bring a spanker and present it to him, and be prepared to be fucked...now this did freak both of us out - neither of us being into me being fucked. She then confirmed she understood what it was about, and immediately ordered a home enima set (i didn't know they did such things!!!!)
The 2 weeks before were amazing. For 5 days before she had me caged, and verbally began to really use me, worthless, cuckold, going to let another man fuck her again, just what did i pass for as a man, she had me in frilly underwear non stop. It was AMAZING. And we hadn't even got there!!!!
The trip up was electric, she was actually dripping wet non stop, and kept touching herself occasionally. All the time just putting me down. The hotel was a couple of hours away, and thankfully i didn't get arrested for speeding, as the explanation would have been interesting. He was there and already checked in.....we made our way up....
When we went into the room it was just great, a lovely suite. Huge, it has a single bed and a huge 4 poster king size....oh my.
The bathroom had a huge walk in shower, and jacuzzi bath....oh my.
It was just after 3pm, and the ordeal began instantly.
David ordered me to strip to my frilly knickers. He inspected me, pulled my knickers down, cupped my caged cock and balls in one of his big hands, squeezed, and asked me to confirm what i am...i guessed and shot back instantly 'your sissy, here to serve you both as you please'. He smiled, and twisted. He told me to bend over the bed and wait. They then ignored me completely and had a great conversation, getting to know each other again, i felt so exposed, unable to see behind me, my ass on display, knickers around my ankle....damn it felt amazing. Ha! Soon changed. She was unpacking, admiring the room, they were kissing, then they made a plan. We'll beat the little sissy a bit, tie him up, have a nice shower and bath without disturbance, go to dinner but order little sissy some room service, which he can answer in his knickers, then have some more fun later. Oh my fucking god....good parts and what??????
David then beat me with the leather spanker. It hurt so much, nothing erotic, pure punishment, i was sobbing by the time it was over, he really worked both cheeks and the top of my legs, if i'm never beaten again like it, i'll be happy. He really did a job! I was sobbing when he told me to stand and pull my knickers up. He told me to kneel and slapped my face, telling me to stop howling like a baby. He then produced a set of leather cuffs and chains, and moved me over to the single bed, spinning me around on the floor, my back against the bed so i could see the room, and my arms behind me and around the bed leg. I sat there wimpering actually, what a pussy.
They then proceeded to ignore me, and enjoy each other. He stripped her and realll began to make love to her. He stripped and we both drank in his even fitter physique, and his magnificent cock and balls. I saw her kneel before him and suck him, doting on his manhood. He sat on the bed and she continued to suck him, occasionally looking my way, just incredible images, even know looking back. After several long minutes they moved to the bathroom, and i could only hear, not see......
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