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Cuck Dreams

By: mdp_2004



When you're awake and you experience something that you sense you've had before it's called de ja vu. 

The dreams began about two weeks after I decked Master Black's driver. At first, I was floating on the feather that Donna had created in our erotic hypnosis sessions. My feather hovered over the floor by our bed and I watched her anally and orally service two white men. They sawed into her buttery surfaces, melting her defenses if she had any, pleasuring themselves and her in the process. I woke panting and sweaty with a hard on. Donna was sound asleep and I lay in bed with my eyes closed and still thinking about it.

In another dream, Donna wore open-toed shoes made of white thin leather straps that wrapped around each foot and up to her ankle, a sexy white dress that barely covered her big tits and small ass, and in her hand she carried a shiny white leather and gold trimmed pocketbook that was big enough to carry essentials: makeup/lipstick, cash, credit card, keys and driver's license. It was the outfit I purchased for her the day before and she was now modeling it for me and I asked if we were going somewhere. Her answer was no and then the doorbell rang. I answered the door and it was a young white guy, dressed in black tee shirt, black jeans, and black shiny boots. His hair was slicked back with gel and he had at least two days of stubble on his face. On her way out, she told me not to wait up for them.

I didn't tell Donna about my dreams. I had made a promise to her that I wouldn't bring it up again. Still, the allure of her infidelity felt natural and very strong. When I woke from such dreams in the middle of the night I began getting out of bed and stroking for relief. The trigger was always the same; she encouraged her lovers to cum inside her, telling them her husband understood and accepted his place as clean-up boy. And, then she would turn to me and say "Isn't that right Bob? 

Half groggy and horny as hell, I still yearn for her to be my slut wife, wanton and giving of herself to men with better endowments than I have. It is the ultimate aphrodisiac and I admit to myself over and over as I stroke and cum into the toilet that the slut wife and cuckold fantasy was the adventure I desired for both of us. I loved her, was in love with her and wanted only the best for her.

Last week, I had an epic and very vivid dream. The date that dressed in black was in our bedroom closet, finishing the installation of a remote controlled sliding door. When closed, there was large mirror facing the bed. 

When he saw me, he smiled and led me into the closet to show me the view with the sliding door shut. The mirror was see-through and through it I saw our bed and special track lighting he had installed on the ceiling. My heart beat a little faster as I wondered about the meaning of this change. 

"The door opens and closes by remote control. Your closet view can change by the press of a button too." He held up the tiny remote and pressed a red button. "Watch the glass Bob." Just like that before my eyes, it blacked out the view of my bedroom. 

"How much is all this going to cost?" I asked. He suggested I sit in the chair and when I did, Donna approached from behind and began binding my arms to the chair's arms with soft cotton rope. I looked to my side as she hovered over me. She was naked and the image gave my cock reason to rise. It turned me on. I knew what was happening and I didn't fight it. 

"Don't worry about the cost Bob. I took real good care of you. You're paying my cost and Donna is paying me for my labor."

"Excuse me, but whatever money Donna pays you, comes from me because I'm her income source."

He laughed. Donna giggled with him as she finished binding my arms and legs to the chair. Just before they left the closet, Donna whispered in my ear "Be a good boy and you may listen and watch. If you become a distraction, I'll personally give you a timeout. Do you understand my love?" she held her lips so close to me that I felt her breath tease my right ear, but she denied me the pleasure of physical contact. 

Power exchange was all around us. I surrendered the sanctity of our marriage to my wife by remaining seated, allowing her to bind me to the chair. Her nudity in front of the young man while he remained dressed was her surrender to him. So, by simple default he is in charge of both of us. 

My cock was bulging in my jeans and I nodded affirmatively in response to her and then to him. 

"We'll start with the door closed. You'll be able to see through the glass and you'll wear this on your head." She held a headset out for me to see. "This is a wireless headset Bob. When the sliding door is shut, you must wear it to hear what is going on in the bedroom." Then she placed the headset over my ears and exited the closet with him. When the door shut, the closet was dark. 

"Hey, you left me in the dark!" I yelled. 

I sat in the dark for what seemed an eternity but was probably just a minute. Then the black glass turned to light and I could see through it and into the bedroom again. The closet remained dark, like a movie booth in a porn shop.

Donna and her carpenter were in our bedroom facing one another. Her wrists were cuffed behind her back and with her shoulders drawn back, her precious breasts stood out to complete her incredibly sexy profile. To a casual observer this was just a naked woman, and exceptionally beautiful one, submitting her body to a dressed man. To me, though, this woman was my slut wife and the attention she now gave to him was supposed to be for me. That's what tore into me the most. So my heart bled and tears rolled down my cheeks and my cock remained hard as ever while I watched her interact with him. 

He leaned over her to close the gap between them until their noses and lips were just an inch apart from one another. He placed a band upon her neck, sealing it with Velcro. Then he touched her lips with his. Donna tilted her head back and accepted his kiss. Upon contact, her lips parted and I could see the tip of his tongue enter her mouth. It turned me on to watch their interaction as it took place, especially as his hands cupped her face and he held her in position as their kiss wore on. 

When he satisfied himself of her sweet breath, he stopped their kiss and said "you are now collared and bound, my slut, and your husband is locked away in the closet unable to interfere with our evening." Donna looked up at him and said "yes Master Kevin." 

He raised his right hand up and toward her face only to snap his fingers and say "take a knee slut."

With swift obedience, Donna dropped to her knees and waited on the carpeted floor with her knees spread and her head bowed. 

Kevin turned to face the mirror and flipped me the bird before speaking. "You are such a loser man. I would never let anyone use my wife the way I'm going to use your's tonight. It's a wonder she stays with you. Look at her. She's naked and she's been naked all day for me. She waited on me all day, bringing me and my friends our beers and sandwiches for lunch, giving us head at break time. Yep, you heard me. She eagerly sucked off five cocks today and tonight she's going to get a python between her legs while you watch." He grabbed his crotch to mock me.

Donna did nothing while he lectured me. I couldn't tell if she was turned on or embarrassed. I felt bad for her while my cock did not. I have knelt on our bedroom carpet. It is not comfortable on the knees, especially naked knees. 

Kevin is an ass hole. I wondered how she met him while he continued to lecture me. He was like a drone, explaining what a loser I am and that there is nothing I can do now to stop him from physically assaulting my wife while she herself is wrist-cuffed behind her back. He is fit and young however and somewhat attractive. I can see how his looks might have seduced Donna.

"Did you know your wife has been opening her legs to me for six months?" He laughed after he asked the question.

"No," I said.

"I didn't think so."

"I've been training her to be a good whore to anyone willing to pay the right price and tonight's the night I'm taking ownership of her and going into business. Call it property rental." He laughed again and stared at me through the glass. It felt like his eyes were reaching into my soul. 

"Fuck you, I don't believe you," I said.

He laughed louder and then said "I forgot to tell you loser. Your little booth is also wired with a microphone so I can hear what you say. You shouldn't have sworn at me. So, now you will pay for it." He held up the remote control and before I could ask him to wait, he pressed the red button. Just like that, the screen went dark.

The headset was still activated and I could hear them. The silence was deafening at first and then I heard the unmistakable sound of a metal zipper sliding along its track. Some silence ensued and I waited with great anticipation until I realized the wet smacking sounds were the result of Donna sucking cock. As I listened to them, I felt my erection fill the confines of my trousers and it was then that I felt the first pangs of sexual agony because I would not be able to touch myself. 

He moaned loudly and told Donna what a great cock sucker she was. He encouraged her to go slowly with deliberately long strokes. 

'What an ass hole this guy is,' I thought. 'Why is Donna doing this to us and with him for god's sake?' 

Kevin snapped his fingers again. "If you were allowed to watch, you would see your slut wife just stopped sucking on my command. You know why that's so important loser?"

"No Kevin. No clue here." I said to him. 'Is it because you're too stupid to use English?' I wondered.

"Your wife's obedience is all part of the customer experience. If the customer wants to sample her mouth, I snap my fingers and she follows orders. It's all in her power to make him want to pay more. I snap my fingers again and she stops. They'll pay anything once they've felt that hot little mouth. Snapping my fingers reminds the customers who's really in control too. It's a turn on for everyone, except you maybe."

"Jesus. You're serious? You're going to pimp her out to strangers."

"Good paying ones, but yeah man. You're wife is incredibly sexual. She needs so much more than you and I can give her. So, she's going to make me some pocket money in the process. You might get to help too. Some guys really like knowing the husband is tied up and watching from the closet." He laughed really hard again and just like that the glass illuminated.

It took a moment for everything to sink in but what I saw just blew me away. Kevin was still dressed and standing off to the side while Donna knelt in front of someone with her head bowed. The man in front of her turned to face me. It was Master Black. He smiled and said "hello Bob, I can't see you but I trust that you are well."

"Fuck you ass hole. Donna what the fuck is going on?"

"Bob, now that's not the way to talk to customers. Master Black is a very dear friend of mine and I'm afraid if you can't control yourself, we'll just shut you out entirely. Is that what you want?"

"No."

"Well, let this be the last warning then. By the way, Master Black has offered me $500 for an hour with your wife. Do you think that's a good price?"

With Master Black in the room, staring into the glass, I could feel him reach into me. "No comment," I said. Master Black's face was expressionless, yet his stare remained upon me as though he knew I was looking directly at him. 

"Knowing how good your wife is, I would normally charge more but since he is a friend and our first customer, I think I'll let him have her for $50."

"Agreed," said Master Black and he extended his hand to Kevin. They shook hands and Kevin snapped his fingers.

"How may I be of service to you sir?" she asked Master Black.

On her knees, she was eye level with the enormous cock that hung outside of his open zipper. Her saliva from the sample tasting still clung to his skin and made it shiny black under the bedroom's tracking lights. "Have you missed this big black wonder my pet?" He held it out to her, the tip just a centimeter from her lips.

"Yes Master I have. May I kiss it please sir?" She replied.

He turned to face me and smiled broadly. "Yes you may kiss it all over and then you may swallow it to the base."

As Donna willingly kissed Master Black's cock, I seethed under the ropes binding me to this chair. I struggled to get free and could not. "We can hear you struggle Bob. Did you know that your wife called me today to solicit my business and my condition was that you must be tied-up? Did they tell you that?"

"No."

"Tell him slut. Tell your husband why you called me."

She stopped kissing the ebony mushroom head and turned to face me while remaining on her knees. "I called him Bob. I miss the excitement Master Black brings to our marriage. You can't just introduce him and then take him away from me!" She leaned into Master Black's cock, caught the tip with her lips, sucked it right into her throat and moaned as she did it to emphasize her point. She held his cock in her throat as best she could with her hands still cuffed behind her back and without his help to hold her head in place.

Watching her willingness with him gnawed at my confidence like a mouse on a block of cheese. Each verbal and visual piece of information chipped away at the faith I had in our promise and in turn awakened my interest for our mutual submission to Master Black. 

"Look at her Bob. Your wife wants him in her life so bad she's become a $50 an hour cock whore," said Kevin and then he broke into his customary laughter again. I really hate Kevin. He is a fundamental, immature jerk. When they untie me I am going to beat the crap out of him.

Donna moved her head back and forth over the entire length of Master Black's enormous cock. With each outward stroke, heavy strands of saliva came out of her mouth and landed on her chin. Eventually, it got on her face and tits and she looked like a wet sexy mess. 

As I watched her interact with Master Black again, I felt the pangs of envy tugging at my heart, melting away my defenses and inviting me to succumb to the inevitable truth: we are what we are. More specifically, she is what she is: a natural slut wife; and I am what I am: a husband unable to solely satisfy the woman he loves...

And though I am bound and cannot physically stop them, my only choice is to watch and listen or be so disruptive that they shut me out and ignore me. I know as I watch her obey her Masters that watching and listening is better than being ignored and left to wonder what is happening. So, with that in mind, I gave up my argument and watched my slut wife do her job. 

I'm now a cuckold and more aware than ever of my rock hard state and the restraints placed upon my arms and legs. By my own wife's hands, I sit in anguish, prevented from taking action for self pleasure. 

Master Black moaned as Donna swallowed his cock over and over. "Kevin, this slut is so fine. I'd like to buy her outright. Would you take $10,000?"

"Are you serious?"

"Absolutely, what do you think?"

"Hey she's not for sale you ass holes. Get me out of here Kevin or when I get out I'll fucking kill you."

Kevin raised the remote so I could see and pressed a button. The glass went black and then the sound went dead. 

After an eternity, the sound was activated and I heard Velcro tearing apart. There was some movement and then the closet door opened and light filled the room. "Get me out of here," I yelled.

I felt Donna's soft hands cool my shoulders and then her hair cascaded over my face as she bent over and hugged me from behind. "How are you doing my love," she whispered. "What's going on Donna? Why are you doing this?" and she replied "I want him in our life Bob and he's willing as long as you are not going to beat him up. Binding you this way was just necessary until you demonstrate you can handle it."

"How am I going to demonstrate anything while bound to this chair?"

"When you convincingly beg to serve Master Black with me," she said.

She pressed her hands onto my chest and moved them down to my lap. "Your cock has betrayed you darling. Would you like for me to take it out and give you some relief." She worked her fingertips over the material of my jeans. Her nails raked along the outline of my hardened crown and whatever determination I had to stop this lunacy was quickly disappearing. 

"How about it baby, want me to take it out and wrap my lips around it?"

"Yes."

"Are you going to be a good boy?" She held my cock inches from her lips and waited for my answer. Her breath kissed my cock's tip and I yearned to be caressed and bathed in her mouth.

"Yes honey, I want to be a good husband."

Donna quickly moved around to face me. She was wearing the training collar that Master Black had given her before except that all the letters spelling out SLUT WIFE were now visible on the front for anyone to see.

"Is that the collar you returned to him Donna?" I asked meekly.

"Yes it is Bob." She finished unzipping my jeans and slipped her hand inside to firmly grasp my cock. While looking into my eyes she said nothing and then roughly withdrew my cock and took it into her mouth. Pain from scraping the metal zipper seared through me followed by the soothing warmth of her mouth. She worked it good, raking her lips over the crown quickly with fervor. 

"So he bought you?"

"Yes Bob. He owns me now and I want him to own you too so we can stay married."

"Oh my god, you're leaving me?"

"It doesn't have to be that way. Please honey, try to relax and let me blow you. He said if you don't cum right away, he'll beat me unmercifully while you watch."

I looked into her lust crazed eyes and closed my mouth. She was guarded by impenetrable lust and so as a tear fell down my face, I said "I want you to be happy." She smiled and then she bowed her head and took me into her mouth. I closed my eyes and let go. 

In moments, her mouth and the reality of our shared fantasy worked me into a state of total euphoria. Just as I moaned, she stopped and said "show me how quickly a cuckold cums for his slut wife Bob. Think about all the fun we'll have exploring the joys of couple-submission to Master Black. We want your participation with us Bob. It's so much more rewarding to know you are watching than to do this without you. Your participation as the submissive and controlled and consenting husband is paramount to me. Show him you want your cuckold dreams to come true. Cum now to show us what a loving cuckold husband you are."

She jacked my cock once and held it in her fist like a hose. That did it for me. While I looked into her eyes, I felt her determination and I came like a rocket, pulsing and spurting all I had. 

"Oh my god, I'm coming, Donna, I'm coming." I yelled. I sat upright in our bed and flung the covers off. "I want you, I need you; please don't leave me. I'll do it, okay?" I was awake now and screaming like a mad man. 

"Bob? What is it?" she spoke softly upon waking to my outburst. She sat up along side me, putting her arm around my shoulders. "What happened darling?"

"I had a bad dream. It seemed so real."

"Well, you're ok, safe and sound right here with me. I love you Bob do you know that?"

"Yes Donna. Thank you."

"Let's lay back against the pillow together. Do you want to tell me what happened?"

I didn't want to but as I hit the pillow with her at my side, I opened my mouth and out it came. "I dreamt that you were sold to Master Black and you had sex with him while I was forced to watch and listen while bound to a chair in the closet." 

She hugged me. I was still so aroused that out of habit I pushed my pelvis up slightly in order to rub my cock against the fabric of my PJ bottoms. Donna caught on and slipped her hand through the open fly. 


Cuck Dreams Ch. 02



In the bathroom, Donna looked into the mirror and laughed with confidence. Their plan was working to a charm and her husband was utterly clueless. Her hair was a mess and for the moment she could care less. Finally, there would be no need for sneaking around. She would be free to entertain Master Black and his raunchy friends whenever he wanted and that suited her. It was the way it should be when a woman enslaves herself to a man. 

To start preparations for his arrival she decided to take a shower. When her Master arrived she wanted her appearance to leave no one guessing what she was or what she was meant for. 

++++++++++++++

By the time Master Black arrived, my knees were numb and the birds were singing outside. First light was only moments away and I thought I heard several car doors closing. My suspicion was confirmed when Master Black arrived at the door with other men behind him.

"Good morning Bob, may we come in?" He opened the door and walked into my house without waiting for an answer. Six other men followed him and all seven of them stood in a circle around me. 

"Who are all these guys?"

"Who they are is irrelevant, but if you must know, those two guys are David and Larry, industry peers of mine." He pointed to the two guys across and to the left from where he stood. They are WILF hunters, here to fuck and film your slut wife Bob."

My jaw dropped in response to Master Black's news. Still, I remained on my knees and when he realized I was listening, he continued. "The two men to my immediate left are furniture movers slash set builders, camera men and porn actors."

I looked at the two men he singled out. They winked at me and one even smiled, friendly-like. "They are Gary and Jay and they are going to start by re-arranging some rooms in your house in order to accommodate the filming."

"Who are these other two guys?" I pointed at the two guys he hadn't introduced yet.

"To tell you the truth, I can't remember their names," he smiled broadly and everyone but me and the two unknown guys laughed. 

"Why are they here?"

"Who are you guys and why are you here?" asked Master Black.

"We don't know him," began the first guy. "We met him at a club," chimed in the other guy. "He sold us time with some white bitch," they said practically in unison. 

"That's right, I forgot. They're our customers!" he laughed again. 

"I hope the white bitch is actually a woman and not you," said the first customer. "I'm so horny, I'll fuck the husband if you put a bag over his head," said a smiling customer #2.

Everyone laughed uproariously.

I trembled as I looked at customer #2. His face was pocked with acne scars. His teeth were gold-capped and his bulging stomach repulsed me. If he was hung, I didn't really care. His physical appearance was a complete turn-off and if someone needed a bag over his head it was him. 

"Bob, tell these men about you; speak to why we're here."

"I love my wife, but she is insatiable and I need help pleasuring her," I began sheepishly. Telling these strangers of my inadequacy was humiliating and I looked to Master Black for some relief. Of course, there was none. 

"Is that all you have to say for yourself?" he bellowed.

"I get turned on seeing my wife dominated by Master Black and I called to ask him to take charge of both of us as a couple."

"That's better. I thought maybe you had forgotten why you invited us. I understand you've been having submission dreams, is that right Bob?"

"Something like that."

"What kind of dreams then Bob?"

"Donna is fucked by men with larger cocks then I'll ever have. She creams for them better than me. Stuff like that."

They laughed. "Is he for real?" asked customer #1.

"Oh, he's for real alright. Tell them Bob."

"Look at me. He told me to meet him on my knees at the front door. My wife is upstairs getting ready for his visit. When she comes down here and you see her eyes sparkle and glazed over with lust, you'll think you've hit the jackpot."

"Your cock is erect. Stick it out so everyone can see what she's been riding."

Shame overcame me as I succumbed to his direction. With very little effort and a deep-seated desire to see my wife totally used by these men, I stabbed my hard cock into the air for all to see.

After they paused from laughing so hard, Master Black said, "Tell us about your dream last night."

"Huh?"

"Your wife told me you had an elaborate dream of being in the closet and watching her being sold as a common prostitute to me. Tell these men about your dream Bob. Explain the details of the closet.

As I spoke, my core muscles held firm and my cock remained jutting outward. I described the closet in detail as well as how I came to be bound within that closet and forced to watch my wife submit to Master Kevin and Master Black.

One of the men interrupted me several times to ask specific questions about the closet and finally when I finished my story, he turned to Master Black and said "I think we can build out his closet the way he wants."

"What?" I asked.

"Do it," said Master Black, "and send me the bill."

The man grinned broadly, "Yes sir, thank you sir."

"Oh my god," I said accepting the fact that this was going to happen. I wondered what else I should say to them as if they could make it happen too.

"Be a good boy, Bob. Because deep down, you know you are a cuckold and submissive and you need to be bound, gagged and humiliated as you watch your wife willingly engage in sex with others while denying you the same privilege."

"Yes Master." As I confirmed his statement, my erection grew harder.

"Bob do you care what happens to Donna?"

"Yes, I care deeply."

"And that is why you are turning to me isn't it? You want her life enriched with meaning and purpose and for her to feel satisfaction and you need help to give her that, isn't that right?"

"Yes Master."

Master Black withdrew a heavy leather band from his coat jacket and held it out for me to see. "This is a collar Bob. It's branded with the word cuckold on the front." He held it up for me to verify. It said cuckold. 

"Is that for me to wear sir?"

"Well I can assure you it's not for me or anyone else here Bob. Is that right?" he asked the men circled around me.

They all shook their heads and stared at me. The two film guys were laughing and said "hell no. we're not cuckolds, we do that to guys like you Bob."

"Do you want to wear it Bob?"

"Yes sir."

"Why?"

"So Donna knows too."

"Because you want her to know that I own you like I own her and she has no reason to deny herself the pleasure of becoming the slut wants t be, isn't that right Bob."

"Yes Master."

"Bow your head to the floor Bob." When I did as he instructed I felt the collar touch my neck and then Master Black clasped it at the rear. 

"When you wear this collar, your official name is Boy, although you will probably be called all sorts of names." Everyone laughed. 

Master Black unzipped his trousers. The zipper sounded loud as he did it. Then he whipped out his big cock and held it out in front of me. I stared at it, wondering what he had in mind. Master Black snapped his fingers and told the film guys and the two customers to go upstairs and introduce themselves to Donna. They grinned and said "no problem," practically in unison. Then they high-fived each other and ran up stairs. 

"Boy, Gary and Jay have no interest in your wife. They are going to re-model your living room. It will take them about two hours for tear-down and setup. This will give you and Donna some time to get warmed up for the main event." He laughed loudly. 

"You guys can get started any time you like, I'm just going to get this boy re-acquainted with his other vice...sucking black cock." As the two guys started moving my couch to the hallway, Master Black took off his shoes, trousers, jacket and shirt. He was buck naked just like me now.

He towered over me as he stood next to me and put his cock to my lips. He looked down at me and when he held my eye contact, he nodded expectantly and I parted my lips to take him into my mouth. He tasted wonderful and I swallowed as much as I could with the greed of a fat kid in a candy store. Each moment his cock remained in my mouth, I felt my will to orally pleasure him increase in strength and my urge to fight him diminish. There was really no fight left when I gently sucked his balls into my mouth and massaged them with my tongue. And when the idea surfaced to tongue his ass hole, I succumbed to my lust and went for it. 

"Oh yeah, that's what I like. You're a naughty boy. I love it. Work your tongue into my man hole. Eat me out you sex-crazed lunatic. Yeah, that's it. Show your Master what a sick fuck you really are."

His ass smelled and tasted awful but I couldn't help myself. Lust teased my appetite for submission to him and this degrading act was purely meant to show him just how much I appreciated his being there to take over our lives. Out of habit, I reached down to stroke my cock. It was my reward to myself for being so lewd.

"You know boy, I should whip you raw for stroking that thing without my permission."

I stopped stroking and pushed my tongue as far into his ass as I could. It was totally disgusting to breathe in his anal scent and to rub my tongue along the walls of his asshole, not really knowing what I was bumping into. 

"That's better. You know if you're going to become my apprentice to dominate your beautiful trophy wife, I think its best that you first learn what it is to truly submit. Don't you agree?"

"Uh huh," I was unsure if it was okay to disengage from his ass hole and respond with a complete sentence.

"I'll take that as a yes. I have to tell you that your interest in my ass hole is quite a nice surprise. I love a nice warm tonguing down there. Are you getting me ready for your cock lover?"

I pulled away and momentarily looked at his disgusting wet ass. "No sir."

"I love a nice cock in my ass. Won't you reconsider?"

"You'd allow that?"

"Of course, I love cock and the joys that men can bring each other. Just make sure you understand I'm not a bitch for you to mount. I am your Master and your wife's Master and all you need to know for now is that I enjoy an occasional fucking up the ass. It doesn't make me submissive in the least bit. However, when you get to sodomize me boy, you will be doing it in submission to me."

While we interacted, I got a nice reprieve from his ass hole. My cock remained hard and I felt an internal need to stroke. Rather than doing it, I asked him "is it okay to stroke my cock sir?" 

"Only if you intend to use it on me lover," he said.

"Should I got get a rubber?"

"No boy, you don't need one. I trust you not to get me pregnant." He laughed out loud. While he laughed I noticed his ass hole puckered. Then he said, "My man hole is getting dry, why don't you get it wet again and then feed it your cock when you think I'm ready."

I put my hands on his ass cheeks and pried them apart so I could push my face in tight and really eat his ass out. For some reason, his ass didn't smell as bad as before and so I stabbed my tongue into him with vigor.

"Ah, that's it my boy, tongue your Master's hole and make it ready for man sex." He moaned and grunted as I licked out his hole. I was really getting into the nastiness of the whole encounter when I heard the sound of a primal scream upstairs. I stopped and listened again. It sounded guttural and primarily unintelligible but I think she might have screamed "Bob, help me Bob!"

I started to get up when Master said, "that's it boy, put your hard cock in my hole and let me know what kind of man you are."

"I think Donna needs help."

"She's fine. You don't need to worry about her. The guys will take care of her. Now, come here and put your dick in me. I want an anal orgasm."

As I stood by Master Black, Donna screamed again and this time I was sure she was yelling for help. I started to head upstairs when Master Black spoke again. "Boy, she's calling someone named Bob. I don't see a Bob here. I see an apprentice named 'boy'," he said. 

"But sir she sounds hurt."

"If you go up there you'll ruin the surprise. Come here. He retrieved his cell phone from his trouser pocket and pressed a button. Then he pressed more buttons and gave me the phone. It was Donna's voice. "Hi Master. My husband just fucked me harder and longer than he ever has and it's not enough, not even close. I want you so bad Master. I need your big black cock inside me. I need to feel thoroughly fucked again."

When the message ended, I looked at Master Black. My cock was hard and my heart was crushed. All I said was "I don't understand." 

"It's from two or three days ago boy. Your wife is an insatiable size queen. She needs a Master who can give her all the black cock she needs and more."

"So the guys up there are fucking her?"

"Not yet. They're piercing her nipples."

"Oh my god! Why?" Out of habit, I began stroking again.

"It's safe boy, don't you worry about that. The guys up there know what they're doing. This is just the beginning too, in time they will add to her body jewelry wardrobe. When she's completely trained she'll be tattooed to reflect her status."

"Did she know about this?" I started to turn to the staircase.

"I told her she would be pierced and anesthetized, but on the way over, I changed my mind."

I turned to Master Black and felt anger boiling within me. "They're hurting her!"

"It's two quick piercings. Her nipples will be sore but soon she will take on three cocks at a time and forget all about her nipples."

"Really?"

"The other thing she needs to know is that while she's being used, you're not going to interfere."

"I see. That's a good point. What do you want me to do then?"

"I see that your cock is hard. Do you want to put it to use?"

"In your ass?"

"Yep."

"Okay."

"Why?"

"I don't know, do I need a reason?"

"It's a lot different than being sodomized. You have to look down at my body and know that I'm a guy and you're sodomizing me. Do you like that idea boy?"

"I've never really given it much thought sir. Sorry."

He laughed. "You're so funny," he said. "Did Donna tell you I prefer cock to pussy?"

"But I saw you fuck her."

"Yes, I'll fuck a slut wife now and then but I'm more interested in a relationship with the husband."

"So you're dominating her but you really want to dominate me?"

"I loved the eagerness you showed in sucking my cock the first time. That was so hot. And the way you kissed me and sucked my tongue I thought I was with a closet fag."

"That was really hot for me too. It was my first time with a man."

"Yes I know."

"So I don't get it. Are you dominating us together, teaching me to dominate her or trying to turn me into a faggot?"

He laughed. "What do you want boy?"

"Okay, I'll be honest with you. I have thought about fucking a guy in the ass. Not you, but someone you pair me up with, maybe another slave? I like your creativity with Donna and me. You are wicked and I find myself craving your influence in our marriage."

"That's my boy. Let's go in there. He pointed across to the dining room." He walked out of our living room and I followed him. In the dining room, I watched him remove the chair at my end of the table. He bent over the table and put his hands flat on the surface. I walked up behind him and pushed my cock between his cheeks and stroked it up and down his crack.

"Master you're pretty dry. Do you have some lube? We have some upstairs?"

"Just spit on it boy. And quit teasing me."

I pried his cheeks open and spat several times on his ass hole. My saliva pooled there and I used my thumb to push it into him. It was surreal to succumb to the lust I felt for this man and even more so to ignore the sounds coming from upstairs. 

When his ass was lubed, I pushed my upright cock into his ass crack and spat out a wad of saliva to lube up my cock. Then I rubbed my cock between his wet cheeks until I felt slick enough to enter him. 

It was now time to face the music so to speak and I gripped my cock in one hand and pried back Master Black's right ass cheek with the other hand. I was surprised at how easily I slipped right into his tight ass and when I let go of his right cheek, the pressure around my cock was incredible. He felt like a tight glove, nothing like I've felt with Donna and I got pleasure each moment I was inside him. 

"You feel incredible sir," I began. I moaned as I gently pulled back and then pushed inward again. I repeated my movements and we moaned together as I sawed in and out of my Master's ass hole. "This is so incredible," I repeated over and over. "Yes it is," he said nearly every time in response. And then we'd moan unison again.

"Excuse me sir?" I looked at the doorway and there stood one of the decorators. "What?" said Master Black. Clearly he was agitated by the intrusion.

"We're done."

"Has it already been two hours?"

"Pretty close."

"Boy, this is Jay. Jay, this is boy. Boy is my new man slut. You want to take his ass for a spin?"

"Sure thing. Is it ok with you?" he said while looking at me.

"Oh my god yeah!"

He shed his shoes, jeans and tee shirt in no more than ten seconds. I watched him strip and then I stopped fucking Master Black and simply stared at Jay's ripped body and the monster cock and balls that hung between his legs. "Master his cock is huge."

"Yeah, he's longer and thicker than me. You'll love it. Rip him apart Jay."

"Well can I at least have some lube?"

"Sure baby," said Jay. He spat down on his cock and rubbed on it as he moved behind me. I bent forward slightly as Jay grabbed my ass cheeks and pried them open. He spat several times just as I had on Master Black and in no time I felt him push his enormously girthy cock head into my ass. I opened up for him but only so far and after several attempts the furthest he got was maybe an inch inside me. Each time he tried to go deeper I screamed and pushed him out.

When Jay finally gave up, I felt bad for him and asked Master Black if I could suck Jay's cock later and make it up to him. "Of course boy, Jay and Gary and I are available anytime you are horny. How does that sound?"

"Wow. Cool."

Somewhere along this conversation I resumed sodomizing Master Black and only realized it as the pace quickened and my orgasm was near. "Master, I'm going to cum. Is it okay?"

"Oh yeah, I love a good ass squirting," yelled Jay.

"As long as you're willing to clean it out with your mouth. Are you willing boy?"

This was all just too much. I wanted to French kiss Jay. His body is so ripped there is no fat on him what-so-ever. I have no desire to eat my cum from Master Ass. The thought is so revolting to me. But I can't help it. The friction on my cock is overwhelming and all I can muster as I thrust into him once more is "Oh my god, I'm cumming."

Jay laughed as I shot rope after rope inside my Master's ass hole. The thought of fucking a woman right now is the furthest thing from my mind. Man sex is the ultimate. As I admitted this to myself I cried out and unleashed another torrent of cum like never before. When there was nothing left to spray inside him and my breathing returned to normal, I heard the unmistakable sounds of Donna cumming. We all heard her and Master even said "I think your wife is enjoying herself now don't you?"

I nodded. "It's good that she is because I can't think of a place or person I'd rather be with than you guys." In truth, I felt attracted to Jay. He looked sexy to me. His cock was enormous and I was determined to satisfy him with my ass as soon as possible. He seemed interested in me too. I felt his lust as he looked back at me and when he winked, I smiled and mouthed to him "I want you." 




Cuck Dreams Ch. 02



Master Black interrupted our interlude and said "get your cock out of my ass boy. It's time for you to kneel and tongue me clean." 

"Yes sir," I said and dropped to my knees. I pried his ass cheeks open and dove in tongue first to taste him. It was nasty and disgusting but I cleaned him out like a good sub. It took me several minutes maybe 20 in all but I sucked out every last drop from his big ole black ass.

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When Donna exited the bathroom she was sexual perfection and ready for play. Peach gel coated her hair and held that fresh combed look few women can do while maintaining a feminine appearance. Thick black eyelashes curled upward and stood out against the pale blue shadow backdrop applied below her eyebrows. Light rouge kissed her cheeks while heavy red gloss coated her lips. A silver-lettered "slut wife" collar embraced her neck and the rest of her body was naked. Her nipples were erect. Her pussy and legs were lasered hairless. Rounding off the presentation was a pair of five inch stiletto heels. In all, she was simply breathtaking from head to toe. 

Four unknown men greeted her with whistles and wide open eyes. She smiled without attempting to cover herself and stepped closer to the group. 

After making eye contact with everyone she said to no one in particular "is my Master here?"

Larry spoke first. "He's downstairs with your husband. He asked that we come up here and brief you on the filming."

"The filming?" she asked curiously and paused for a response. 

"We do WILF porn."

She shook her head as if to indicate she didn't know what he just said.

"Wives I'd Like to Fuck," chimed in David. "They're very popular on the porn circuit." He stepped forward and extended his hand to her. "Hi Donna, I'm David." She extended her hand to him and as they shook hands he said "I do the fucking. That's Larry. He does the camera work and directing." 

Donna looked past David and at Larry. He looked the older of the two but not a day past 21 and that appealed to her. "Does he fuck the wives too?"

David laughed and Larry said "If you're inviting, I'm accepting."

"I am," she said and smiled.

"Great," said Larry. Let me take a moment to set up. He bent over and unzipped his duffle bag and extracted a collapsible tripod. As he setup his gear, Donna turned to the other two and said "who might you be?"

"I'm JD and this mongrel is Pete."

"Hi JD and Pete, I'm Donna Wilson."

"Hi," they said in unison. 

"Are you friends of my Master?"

"Nah, we were walking down town on the sidewalk when he rode up in his limo and asked us if we'd be interested in fucking a white wife turned slut for black cock."

"You sure are a lot prettier in person than pictures," chimed in Pete. He grinned from ear to ear. Donna looked beyond Pete's pocked face and at that big smile as she stepped right up to him. "Thank you Pete." She was turned on knowing her Master pimped her out to strangers and she wanted to make a good impression on him. She sized up JD quickly and turned to Pete. He seemed harmless and so she reached up to his neck with her open arms. 

Pete had never been with a woman so beautiful and who could look beyond his physical unattractiveness and make him feel wanted like Donna was doing now. He took her in his embrace as he leant over to meet her halfway. Donna simply moved in closer and kissed Pete full on the mouth in the most willing and loving way she knew how. Her kiss was gentle and passionate. As their mouths opened wider, their tongues met and they danced together for several moments longer. When they let up for air, she said "Mmm, Pete, you're really a hot kisser. I want you to fuck me first."

JD stepped forward and grabbed Donna's right wrist. "Not so fast missy, I put up the 50 bucks, so I'm going first."

"Oh yeah?" asked Donna. She turned to look at him toe to head as if to ask who they hell did he think he was talking to her like that. His rudeness overshadowed his good looks and she would have none of that. Using a self defense technique I taught her, she escaped his wrist grab with ease. When her arm was free, she hugged Pete tightly and said to him, "Is that true Pete. Did he pay the $50?"

Pete nodded and did not embrace her. He stared at the floor as he said "JD can go first."

JD smiled and reached for his zipper.

"Not so fast people," piped up David. He was naked now and Donna turned in his direction. She salivated as she took in the sight of his 10" hard on. "Her Master wants her nipples pierced. Then we can fuck the shit out of her."

Donna smiled coyly upon hearing David's delivery of her Master's instructions. She stroked her left breast and said "Will Pete be allowed to hold me from behind?" She looked to Pete and said "Will you hold onto me while they pierce me?"

Pete nodded and Donna backed into him. Pete towered Donna and when their bodies touched, Donna felt his erection press into her back. 

"That won't work," said David. "We need to secure her on something." He looked around the room and then said "Let's see if we can pull the bed away from the wall. I think the slatted head board will work."

While David and JD maneuvered the bed away from the wall, Donna turned to face Pete and unzipped his pants. Then she reached in and grabbed his cock. It felt like an arm in there and before she could extract it, David said "get up on the bed honey."

Donna winked at Pete and then got on the bed. "Move to the back and lay against the pillows with your arms up by the headboard. Pete, get behind the board and grasped the middle of her arms."

Larry moved in with the camera and zoomed in on the action as Pete grasped Donna's arms. He panned over Donna's body from head to toe, capturing her glistening pussy, her erect nipples and the black hands that held onto her arms.

"Just go with it honey," said David. "We're going to film this scene now. You don't need a script. I am using one and will lead us all through the scene. Just play along okay."

Donna nodded. Her lust was kicking in. Pete's cock felt enormous. David's 10 inches was nothing to ignore but she was certain Pete was packing the monster of a lifetime. These men were his warm-ups and she couldn't wait to feel him put his wood to her.

David had an object in his right hand and he got onto the bed and straddled Donna's thighs. His cock lay at her open pussy and Larry moved in closer to capture them. 

A wireless microphone hung around his neck and he said "what's your name and where are we honey?" asked David. He put the object down at his side and reached out to cup both of Donna's full breasts and squeeze.

"Mmm, that's feels good," she began and licked her upper lip. "I'm Mrs. Donna Wilson and we're in my marital bed."

"Good girl, you're a natural for the camera," said Larry. The camera remained on Donna's face and then zoomed out slowly to take in the rest of the set.

"Where is your husband Mrs. Wilson? Is he here with us?"

"He's downstairs with our Master."

"Your Master? Would you care to explain how you have a Master?"

"I love my husband but he is sexually inadequate. So we have a Master who helps us reach total satisfaction as a married couple."

"Do you pay him?"

"No. We give him the power to do with us as he wishes."

"And that makes you happy?"

"Extremely."

"So today you are to have your nipples pierced as an ode to your Master and then be filmed as a WILF in action with hung black men you've never met before. Is that about right?" asked David.

"Yes, I believe so."

"And you are okay with this?"

"Yes I am."

Larry captured Donna's smile and then he panned to the three black faces with his camera. JD actually smiled and waved. "There's a happy customer," said David.

Donna looked up at Pete and smiled at him. She wanted him to feel comfortable and still maintain the respect she felt he had for her. He was a good boy and packing an enormous tool in his pants and she wanted to make sure he felt good about sharing it with her. Without considering her surroundings, she blew him a silent kiss. The camera and David caught everything.

"Is this your boyfriend holding you down?" he asked.

"Not yet, but he could be," she said.

The camera zoomed on Pete's face while David asked him "Why are you holding her down sir?"

"I want to help her stay still as much as possible when her nipples are pierced. She's so beautiful. And, I don't want to see her get butchered because she moved."

While Pete and Donna gazed into each other's eyes, David grasped her right breast in his left hand and picked up the mysterious object that he placed on the bed beside them earlier. The object had a rubber ring on one end and a push button on the side. Gripping the box with his finger on the button, he looped her nipple within the rubber ring. Donna's nipple fit the ring perfectly and without further delay, David pressed the button. 

Donna screamed as a sharp metal rod stabbed out of the box and plunged through her nipple. David had long since removed the box before Donna stopped screaming. He turned to JD, "hey man, go get Larry's bag and bring it here."

"I'm not your nigger, go get it yourself."

David reached out and grabbed JD by the neck and said "listen up nigger, if you don't get it now I'll fuckin kill your black ass and bury you so far away that no one will ever find you."

David's glare bore through JD while his fingers dug into JD's neck. "Okay man, let go and I'll get it."

When David turned to Donna, she had stopped screaming but her nipple was bleeding slightly. "Hey man, she's bleeding," said Pete with concern.

"It's okay, we'll clean it up if your buddy hurries up."

"Hurry the fuck up JD you motha-fucka" yelled Pete.

JD returned with the bag and glared at Pete. "You don't talk to me like that Pete you fucking ugly nigger."

"Shut up JD," said Pete and David in unison.

"I'm okay now," Donna said looking up at Pete. "It doesn't hurt anymore," she lied. 

David sprayed antiseptic on her nipple and blotted the blood with a cotton swab. Then he inserted a gold ring into her nipple and closed off the narrow end with a bead. 

"Voila!" exclaimed David as Larry zoomed the camera onto Donna's newly decorated nipple. She took comfort in Pete's presence and whispered her need to him "kiss me Pete."

He didn't need a second invitation and leaned down to cover her face and kiss her. Larry knelt lower and captured their kiss. Donna slipped her tongue into Pete's mouth ever so slowly. For a WILF video, this beginning was simply outrageous. 

David was feeling relief and horny at the same time. His cock was still hard and he decided it couldn't hurt at this point if he just pushed it into Donna's cunt just a little. As David got inside Donna, she tongued Pete's mouth passionately until David leaned forward just enough that he touched Pete's head. Pete looked up and then backed away and said "hey man, what the fuck. I'm no faggot you ass hole."

"Calm down, said David, I'm not either."

"Wow, this feels really good," said Donna. "Come back here sweetie, kiss me some more." She looked up at Pete.

"Hey man, I was supposed to go first," yelled JD.

David turned and punched JD twice in the head with a jab cross. It was simply an amazing feat to pull off given he was balls deep in Donna at the time. JD fell backward. He was unconscious before he hit the floor but nobody went to his rescue. 

"Thank you for doing that," said Donna.

"Yeah, thanks man," said Pete.

"No problem," said David and he picked up his tempo of sawing all 10 inches in and out of Donna's pussy. "Mmm, I love getting fucked by a real man with a real cock," she blurted out.

"We need to do the other one," said David and he grasped Donna's left breast. He was in her balls deep now and letting his throbbing cock fill her completely. Donna reached up to Pete and said "Hold me down Pete and then it's your turn. I want you to make love to me Pete."

As Pete moved in to hold down Donna by the shoulders, she said to David and the camera, I want him to cum inside me and for my husband to clean me out. That should be a nice ending for your video don't you think?"

David nodded as he loosely held her breast in his hand. He nearly came inside Donna as she unveiled her wish to them. Every single one of his WILF experiences had been hot but nothing quite as hot as this. He wondered if they could do a series with her.

The maneuver took only seconds followed by Donna's guttural scream. Then David cleaned her nipple and inserted the second ring and closed it with the gold bead. The camera zoomed in on the matching pair of pierced nipples. 

David continued sawing in and out of Donna. He wanted to soil this woman more than anything but Pete tapped his head and pointed for him to get off her. David was a gentleman. He honored the agreement and dismounted. When he did so, there was a suctioned pop. Donna relaxed her legs and they remained open. Her freshly fucked pussy was red and swollen and wet. 

Pete circled the bed and faced Donna as he shed his clothes. When he was naked, everyone in the room was silent and staring at the thing between his legs. Larry spoke first and said "hold on a second. Let me get a shot from behind you." 

As Pete waited, Donna smiled at him. He reached down and grasped his enormous cock and stroked it. Larry was behind him now and shooting first the floor then up the empty space between Pete's legs and finally onto the huge ball sac and arm length appendage hanging from his crotch.

Larry then got in front of Pete for a full on body shot. The pock-faced kid was going to be a star. His cock was enormous. It was thick as a man's wrist and as long as his arm from wrist to elbow. 

Donna trembled. She was wet and horny for this young man and his magnificent cock and at the same time she wondered if she could fully accommodate him. Without further delay, she held her open arms to him and said "come here Pete and make love to me."

Larry smiled as Pete got onto the bed and covered Donna with his body. Their contrast of color was erotic as ever. David held his hands at his hips and simply stared as his peer in age kissed the star of their latest WILF segment and gently pushed his cock to her hole.

It took many patient pushes but Donna's determination to relax and Pete's persistence paid off. Finally on the 10th push, Pete's cock head pushed passed the first ring and into Donna's cunt. There, he held firm and waited. Ever so slight in his recoil, Pete then pushed onward and sank about six inches into Donna. She tensed a little and pushed against his biceps with her hands. "Hold on," she whispered.

Pete moved his elbows alongside Donna and propped himself up. He had to scrunch a little but managed to do so and then kissed her lightly on the lips. She tongued him immediately in response. As they kissed, he bottomed out inside her. Some of Pete's cock remained outside of her, maybe about 2-3 inches in all. 

He held himself in this position for a few seconds more while they continued French kissing. When Donna felt relaxed enough for Pete to withdraw and plunge back into her, she wrapped her legs around his butt and told him to go for it.

JD stirred from his temporary slumber and saw his street companion fuck the white bitch on the bed. His head still spun and he remained on the floor and lay back against the wall. David turned to JD and whispered "keep quiet or I'll put you out again."

"Oh gawd Pete, you feel incredible. I've never felt stuffed like this before," exclaimed Donna. 

Pete sawed in and out of her in a controlled manner. The speed was just right. It kept him hard without making him cum prematurely and it made Donna crazy with lust. It was his favorite part of fucking and he wanted this moment with Donna to last forever. 

Well beyond an hour after the men arrived upstairs to greet Donna, Gary showed up and announced the set downstairs was ready. David turned to him and held up a finger to ssh Gary. "We're filming god dammit, can't you fuckin see?"

Gary's shoulders sank. He truly felt horrible and he looked down and then over toward JD. "What happened to you?"

David said, "He was out of line, would you mind taking him down stairs and telling Master Black to straighten him out?

Gary smiled. "Absolutely." If there was one thing Gary despised it was guys who got out of line and made life less fun for everyone else. He hated JD the moment he heard the man speak. Taking him out would be worth the energy expended to do the job right. The big man sauntered over to JD and yanked him up by one arm and slung his body over his shoulder. He turned to face the door and marched onward and outward. JD's body hung limply as Gary descended the stairs.

Meanwhile, back in the Wilson bedroom, Pete announced his impending orgasm. "Cum inside me Pete. I want you to. Please cum inside me baby," whispered Donna.

Pete was in heaven. He had no intention of pulling out. His cock was deeper inside a woman than he'd ever been. Her pussy clung to his cock like a warm velvet glove. The friction was incredible. His god given talent was to fuck and impregnate and Donna was to be no exception. The fact that she wanted his cum spurred his resolve and in no short order at all, he pumped the first wad into her.

Donna felt Pete's cum blast the moment he sprayed inside her. Pete lunged forward and put his arms around Donna's back as he pumped another wad of man cum inside her. "That's it darling. Dump your entire load in me. Give me your baby!"

That did it for Pete. He reached down her back and cupped her ass cheeks with his long fingers. Holding her ass in this manner allowed him to push his mushroom head well into her cervix. In doing so, he was now balls deep inside her and in this position, he emptied his entire load into Donna. His orgasm took nearly 30 seconds to complete and in this time Donna's orgasm hit too. She came hard, uncontrollably hard. Reaching up to his back, she raked her nails into his flesh as he pummeled her cervix with his massive tool. 

Water filled her eyes and tears rolled down her face as Donna's body shook and her mind reeled with the physical pleasure this young man gave her. She had never been so completely and thoroughly taken by anyone before. Not even her own Master could give her this kind of satisfaction. She was simply humbled and pleasured such that she would do anything for another round with this man.

Pete was very nearly ready to cry himself. It was his first time to reach balls deep status and no less significant was the fact that the woman wanted him to impregnate her. His heart filled with joy and even after he pumped every drop of cum he had inside her, his erection remained strong as ever and he continued to stroke it in and out of her. He was balls deep and he would do anything for another round with this woman.

Ten minutes later and several multiple orgasms later, Donna finally asked Pete to stop and just hold her. She was physically and emotionally exhausted. He could have kept going and wasn't even close to cumming again for at least an hour but he honored her request like a gentleman. 

Pete's dismount produced an incredible popping noise. It was much louder than when David had dismounted her earlier. He lay beside her and his cock jut upward and glistened with their combined juices. 

Larry zoomed the camera on Donna. Red smears of lipstick ran from her lips toward her cheeks and chin. Perspiration dotted her forehead and her eyes remained closed as her body recovered from the heaving orgasms Pete had given her. 

Her legs remained partial open, in a limp state. Her pussy gaped open. It was shiny, red and swollen. She made no attempt to cover herself and when David asked if she knew how to push a man's cum out of her, she simply nodded and made the effort. In seconds, 10 minute old clear cum oozed out of her gaping hole. 




Cuck Dreams Ch. 02



Larry stopped filming and said to David, "we're gonna have to film the cum scene again. His cum needs to be white; clear doesn't show up well and it's not erotic for the audience."

David turned to Pete. "How about it man? Can you cream her up again?"

"Yeah, I need about 30 minutes or so."

"That's cool." David got up and put his shorts back on. "I'm going downstairs to raid the fridge, anybody want anything?"

"I could go for a glass of ice water," said Donna. "And bring my husband up too. I want him to lick me out so Pete has a fresh pussy to fuck."

"Sure thing darling," said David and he left the room.

After David left, Donna turned to Pete. "Come here lover, I want to suck that cock of your's." Pete simply lay back and Donna quickly got between his legs and kissed her new lover's enormous cock.

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On his way downstairs, David saw JD cuffed to the bottom of the staircase. David passed him and headed into the dining room. At the entry way we stopped in his tracks and watched the white guy eating out the big black man's ass. The sight repulsed him. Gay sex had never been a turn on for David. On the other hand, it might be something to include in the movie they were making of Mrs. Wilson. He liked the sound of her name so much that he would consider using it as the title of their film. 

"Hey Mr. Black?"

Master Black turned to face the intruder. "What?" he asked bluntly.

"Can we borrow Mr. Wilson for a few moments. His wife has a cuntful of spunk and she asked specifically if he could come up and lick her out clean?"

Master Black laughed. "Hear that boy, your bitch wants you to clean her out already. You're in high demand."

Then he turned to David, "tell her when he's done licking out my ass hole she can have him."

David frowned at the thought and left for the kitchen. He was hungry and wanted to distance himself as much as possible from the sight before him.

In ten minutes, Master Black, David and I headed up the stairs. Donna was laying on the bed and the ugly guy was fucking her throat with the biggest cock I ever saw. I think it might have been the biggest cock Master Black had ever seen too. We all just stood in the doorway and watched with our jaws dropped.

I still tasted his shit on my breath and didn't want to contaminate her pussy so I got permission to go to the bathroom to rinse out my mouth. 

When I came back, the ugly guy was standing next to Master Black and talking with him. 

"There you are boy. Come here and stand next to Pete."

We are about the same height but that's as much in common as I could see that we had.

"Put your arm next to his cock." I looked at Pete and then put my arm down there. It was nearly as long as the distance between my wrist and elbow. "Jesus," muttered Master Black.

I stood upright and looked at Donna. "Are you okay sweet heart?" I asked her.

"Yes honey I am." She smiled back at me. She opened her legs wider as I gazed over her body. Her pussy was swollen red and looked loose to me. "Look at my breasts Bob, look what I allowed them to do to me in honor of Master Black." She sat upright and cupped a breast in her hand to present it.

"Wow. They're pierced. So that's what the screams were about. Does it hurt?"

"Yes, but it's worth it. I'm a WILF now Bob. It stands for a Wife I'd like to Fuck. I'm a wife that other man like to fuck and will fuck from now on."

My cock grew hard again as I listened to Donna. She was charged up and I was getting charged up the more she spoke.

"Bob, I want you to know that I really like Pete and that he's welcome here anytime he wants."

I looked at Donna unsure of what to say. "Tell him he's welcome to fuck your wife anytime he wants."

I looked at Pete. "You can have her anytime you want man."

Pete smiled and said "Thanks."

"Bob, do you want to know what else?"

I nodded in her direction and tugged on my cock.

"You're sexually inadequate." 

Her words stung my heart and fed my cock.

"Pete came inside me because I told him I wanted his baby."

"Oh my God," I muttered.

I looked across the room. Larry was pointing his camera at me.

"It was nearly ½ an hour ago and now I want you to ask Master Black for permission to clean me out with your mouth."

After looking into Donna's eyes momentarily, I willed myself to face Master Black. Before I spoke, he raised his hand and slapped me hard across the face. "Get on your knees before you talk to me boy!" he exclaimed.

Donna laughed.

I dropped to my knees and winced upon impact with the floor. The sting on my face was subsiding but I touched my face anyway and felt around with my finger tips. 

"Ask him Bob, don't keep me waiting."

"Master Black, may I please clean out my wife's pussy with my mouth."

"First tell her what you chose to do over coming to her rescue after she screamed."

"What?" I asked.

Donna sat up.

Bang. Master Black slapped my face hard again. 

"Tell her what you chose over her boy."

I looked at him and whispered "I sodomized you."

Bang. "Tell her boy, not me." 

"I sodomized Master Black and then I ate all my cum out of his ass."

Donna's jaw dropped. 

"Okay boy, clean out your wife and then crawl back and suck my cock while she lets her new boyfriend fuck her for the camera again."

"Stay there boy," chimed in Donna. She giggled as she got off the bed. She didn't even try to hold the liquid inside her as it began to drip down her legs. As quickly as she could, Donna mounted my mouth and fed me his cum direct from her tap. I snaked my tongue into her and she ground herself against my lips and tongue. The force she used enabled her enough friction to have a small orgasm, which in turn filled my mouth and gushed on my chest with her own girl cum. 

After her brief orgasm, Donna dismounted my mouth and turned to Master Black. 

"May I make love to my boy friend please?" she asked him.

"Yes you may my slut."

Donna then turned to Pete and said "come here lover."

They were on each other in a flash. Pete picked up Donna and placed her facing away from him on his cock and let her slowly drop over the entire length. Once she was fully impaled, he walked her over to the window and she rode his cock while he gripped her under her thighs and held her legs wide open. At the window anyone could have seen them.

When Pete turned to face us in the room, Larry pointed the camera at their union and continued recording their activity.

Master Black had enough. He snapped his fingers and when I looked in his direction, he pointed at his cock. It was all I needed to know and so I knee-walked to him and opened my mouth and took him in. While Donna orgasmed for Pete, I sucked my Master's cock.

"That's a good boy, suck my cock good you little faggot." 



Cuck Dreams



"Mmm," she whispered and stroked my cock. I grew harder instantly as she stroked me and turned on her side to face me. Her bare leg cradled over mine and I felt the softness of her skin glide along my inner thigh. At my right ear, her lips were so close I felt her breath as she whispered "are these recurring dreams? I've seen you jerking off in the bathroom in the middle of the night."

I turned to face her, making eye contact in the faint moon light cast through the crack in the draperies covering our bedroom's front window. "I can't help it Donna. You cuckolding me is such a turn on. I'm sorry. Please don't hate me." I put my head on her shoulder and worried about how she would respond.

To my surprise and delight she continued stroking the shaft of my cock and lightly raking her nails around the crown. It was a heavenly touch and I loved the message it sent throughout my neural network. I kissed her neck, lightly at first and then applying more lip pressure as I kissed around her neck and behind her ear. Donna swooned as I nibbled her ear. She lay back down on the bed and removed her hand from my cock in the process. Looking at me, she said "I want to have sex with you Bob." She sat up and lifted her nightie up and over her head. "Would you like to go down on me first and then mount me once you know I am completely wet for a hard cock my love?" 

I moved over her body and pressed my fists into the mattress at her side and pushed up to get into a push-up position. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips before making the slow journey, kiss by kiss down her beautiful body until my face was between her open legs. I deeply inhaled her scent, knowing she was wet before I made contact with my tongue. But, there was a need deep within me to reconcile in my mind that her body was devoid of another man's cum.

With my thumbs I peeled back the petals of her love flower and dove in tongue first to taste her. It was pure female down there and I reveled in the glory of licking a faithful pussy. With every lick, my cock pressed into the mattress and soon the euphoria of cock stroking set in and my mind drifted off to another far away place. She moaned under my touch and spoke my name as I continued licking, sucking and gently nibbling on her private parts. 

Donna's body rises and falls and her hands are upon my head now and her finger nails are scraping my scalp as she rides an orgasm against my face. My lips are sealed over the opening to her flowing river of cum and my tongue is stabbing and penetrating her as deep as possible. Her juices are heavy and my face becomes wet as I press within the space between her legs. Wicked thoughts enter my mind. They tease and torment me, seducing me to tell her of my lust to see her with Master Black again. Too, I wonder what she's thinking as she writhes above me.

When her body settles onto the mattress for several seconds I realize she has ridden her orgasm to its finish and that I can let up now. I raise my head and ask her to raise her legs. At first she doesn't but then I put my hands under her buttocks and ask again. She complies with my wish and when her legs are directly overhead, I push against her thighs with my shoulders. She bends her knees and soon they are pointing at her face. Her pussy is soaking wet and instead of diving in there, I start below her anus and lick across it once, then again and again and again.

"Oh god, Bob, that's it. Lick my asshole. Taste it you dirty man."

I pushed the tip of my tongue at her asshole and slipped it into her. "Oh god, Bob, right there. Oh my god, eat me out, get me ready for cock." She grasped the back of her knees to hold her legs in place as I earnestly ate out her ass. 

I needed some air and stopped momentarily. Lust was overwhelming me now and I wanted to confess my thoughts to her. "Donna?" I began and then stopped. She tilted her neck and looked down at me. "Yes baby, what is it?" her voice was raspy with lust. Her eyes were glazed over. "I, I need to confess my thoughts to you." 

"Tell me Bob. Confess to me."

"I want to see you with Master Black again. I want to call him now and tell him I ate your ass out to get you ready for his big cock."

Donna let go of her knees and stretched her legs outward before letting her feet settle on the mattress. "Why Bob? Why do you want this?"

"It's unfinished business. The memory of you giving yourself to him makes me so sexually excited, I can't help it. Do you hate me for it?"

"No baby. I don't hate you. I love you. But, I don't think this is a good idea. Do you feel this way after you jack off?

"Sometimes I do."

"Why don't we just keep it fantasy and role play with one another then," she said. 

"Donna, please let me explain. Deep down in my soul I need to know you lust for someone that I cannot be for you no matter how hard I try. I need to see you dress up for another man, give him incredible sex, see him slap your ass and tits so hard it makes your skin red. I need to hear you tell him how much more enjoyable sex is with him than with me. I need to hear you express your need to control me through tease and denial, to see me used as a cock sleeve for other men and to degrade and humiliate me for your own sexual fulfillment." 

"That's sick Bob. If you are serious, I think that you need to see a psychiatrist."

"Sexually speaking Donna it's so taboo that it's exciting to fantasize about. I don't think I'm a loser or sick or anything. It's just advanced role play for sexual fulfillment. Do you understand?"

"Yes Bob, I think I do. I love you and I don't want to risk our marriage."

"I don't either. We can set goals and boundaries. Master Black seems like a fair, honorable man."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. He leaves long detailed messages on my cell phone encouraging me to resume my training with him behind your back."

"He does?"

Donna reached over to the bedside table lamp and pushed the button to turn it on. When she turned to me, there was seriousness in her eyes. "His messages are getting to me. It's so tempting to call him back but I haven't yet."

"Have you masturbated after hearing his messages?"

"Yes I have Bob."

"How often does he call? How often do you react? What do you think about when you play with yourself? What triggers you to cum?"

"Two sometimes three times a day. It's annoying, harassing and insulting, yet the attention and desire in his voice turns me on. I react on every message but especially when he invites me to call him and he says he knows I will it's just a matter of time."

"Does he say anything about me?"

Donna looked down momentarily. "He said you might bring it up again and if you do and I love you then I must be a good wife and cuckold you unmercifully."

"Is that what you masturbate too?"

She looked me right in the eye and said "Yes."

"Do you call out his name when you cum?"

"Every single time Bob, are you mad?

"No honey, I'm turned on. I think you should start returning his calls."

"If I do, then we'll stop when I decide not you. I don't want to play games, starting and stopping and starting and stopping. Do you hear me?"

"Yeah, I hear you. I don't want the 24/7 cuckold life style. I want to fuck too. I want to watch you choose him over me when he's with us and I want you to choose me over him when he's not here."

Donna giggled and pushed her feet down to my sides and opened her legs wide. "Climb up here baby, I want you to fuck me right now."

"I can't. I lost my erection."

"What? Well, come here and let it hang over my lips. I'll get it hard again don't worry about that."

I got to my knees and while straddling her body I knee walked up to her mouth. She's such a gorgeous woman that I felt my erection return as I looked at her. "What will you do for him first Donna?"

"Any thing he wants my love."

She grabbed my cock and put it close to her lips. She blew on the tip and giggled. 

"What's so funny?" 

She looked at the tip and said to it "Come on little guy, we need for you to get bigger so my husband can fuck me." Then she stuck out her tongue and lapped at the head. Her play took immediate effect on me. My heart sank but my cock showed signs of renewed life. I said nothing as she was giving me what I asked for. 

She lapped at the head with the flat of her tongue and with each stroke I became more erect. "God Donna, that feels so good," I crooned.

"Bob go get my cell phone. It's in my purse."

"Huh?"

"You heard me. Go get my cell phone. I want to listen to my messages from Master Black so I can get turned on enough to let you fuck me."

"Ow, that hurts Donna."

"Oh Jesus Bob, what do you want. I'm sick of this. You tell me you want to be controlled and humiliated and when I do it, you question me? You are so unfair Bob. This is ridiculous."

"I'm sorry Donna. I didn't think. I didn't realize we were going forward with the fantasy and making it real again. I will go get your cell phone. Please don't stop doing this with me. I want you to be in control."

Her anger left immediately and she smiled again. "It's downstairs. Oh, honey, bring my purse back to me. I don't want you going through it."

+++++++++

After Bob went downstairs, I spied my purse on the chair by the door and then lay back on the pillows with my legs open. I stared at the ceiling in half disbelief of what was happening. The hypnosis worked just as my Master had said it would. 

I languish in desire, letting myself crave his physical presence in our daily life, ultimately informing my husband of my complete infidelity after its too late for him to do anything about it. Oh god, I'm so horny! I want to complete my training and dominate my husband in every way humanly possible. 

It's so hard to keep the secret from him. Where is he? I retrieve my cell phone from the bed side table and giggle. It's already on and quickly, I press the message button and issue a desire note to Master. 

++++++++

As I searched downstairs for Donna's purse, I became frantic when I heard the unmistakable load moans and cries coming from upstairs. I knew she was pleasuring herself and wanted to return as quickly as possible with her purse but it was nowhere to be found. When the pitch in her cries became too much, I gave up the search and ascended our staircase. 

At the doorway, I saw her purse on the chair and quickly grasped it as I walked into the bedroom. The overhead light was on and I saw Donna lying on the center of the bed. Her legs were wide open and fingers from both hands worked her clit and pussy hole. When I got onto the bed with the purse in my hand, she stopped her fingering and lifted to prop herself up on one elbow. She pierced my soul with her lust crazy eyes and said "I want my Master Bob, will you call him please? My hands are a mess." She held them up for me to see. 

"May I please look in your purse then?"

She smiled. "No need, my phone was here afterall." Her eyes glanced at the object beside her and I picked it up.

I flipped it open and she said "he's at the top of the phone list, '1 Master'; when it rings, put the phone up to my ear okay?"

I got on the bed next to Donna and called Master Black. "I can't believe I'm doing this. It's 3 a.m. don't you think he's asleep?"

Donna reached out and began stroking my cock with her wet fingers and she said "Baby, just call him. When he learns we want to submit to him as a couple he will decide what to do next."

"Hello?" said Master Black.

"He answered," I said as I put the phone to Donna's ear.

"Master? Are you there?"

"Yes, my slut, I am here. What are you up to? It's so late."

"I can't help it Master. My husband told me he is having erotic dreams of you and me. He wakes in the night and masturbates into the toilet. And tonight he ate out my ass hole and confessed his desire for us to return to you. I didn't want to waste any more time and called you immediately."

I was rock hard in Donna's hand. She stroked me slow as her focus was primarily on the phone call. "His cock is in my hand right now. I'm stroking him because I need to be fucked hard Master."

She turned to face me. "He wants to talk to you Bob." After I lifted the phone to my ear, Donna rolled over onto her elbow and pushed me to lay back on the pillows. Then she put my cock to her lips and started sucking me into her mouth.

"Hello Bob."

"Hi Sir."

"What is your wife doing right now?"

"She's sucking my cock sir."

"Good, that's what I told her to do. She's supposed to suck it until you tell her to stop."

"Wow."

"You know Bob, I think we made a big mistake last time. That was I didn't involve you very well. If you're serious about giving me another chance with you and your wife, I recommend that you and I work together."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, we work as a team. We'll co-own her. I will teach you how to handle her as I teach her the ways of the slut wife. What do you say?"

"Wow. That sounds exciting. I like that idea. But if we do it that way, how is she cuckolding me?"

"Do you still want that Bob?"

"Sometimes I do."

"Well I think we can accommodate you Bob. When would you like to get started?"

"What about now? Donna is working my dick so hard I don't know if I will have the strength to fuck her."

"Do you want me to fuck your wife for you?"

"Yes sir, will you come over and fuck my wife for me?"

When I asked him this way, it seemed natural and non-threatening. Donna liked what she heard and sucked and tongued me hard under the crown of my cock. 

"Do I call you Master too?"

"Yes Bob, I think you should. Don't you?"

"Yes Master." I said for the first time.

Donna stopped sucking and said, "Oh my god Bob, invite him over already."

"Master, will you please come over at your convenience and begin training Donna and me?"

"Yes Bob. I'll be over in about an hour or so. Why don't you tell Donna to stop sucking your cock and go prepare her body to receive guests. You get naked, go down stairs and open the front door. Wait on your knees and don't say a word until I ask you to say something. Do you agree?"

"Aw Master, can't she bring me off first?"

"No Bob. It's so much more fun to deny you than reward you when you haven't done anything. Now tell your wife my instructions. Will you do that for me?"

I looked at Donna. The feelings she sent through my cock were incredible. "He says you're to stop sucking me off Donna and go get yourself fixed up for his arrival."

In less than the blink of an eye, she stopped, jumped off the bed, ran to the bathroom and shut the door.

"It's done Sir."

"Good boy. How does that dick feel now?"

"Disappointed," I said, "Now that he's denied, he wants to blast off more than ever."

"Good, now go downstairs and wait on your knees." Then he hung up.