0 comments/ 207078 views/ 29 favorites Cuckold for Life By: NYCkink My current way of life started 3 years ago when I met my future wife. I was teaching 12th grade history when the most stunning girl I had ever seen walked into my class. Her name was Lynn and she had just turned 18. To say she was beautiful would be an understatement. She was 5 feet tall and weighed only 90 lbs. Her long blonde hair rested just above her perfect ass and she had just the right amount of curves. Besides being beautiful she was also incredibly sweet and kind which I found unusual for someone so popular. She was a hard worker and a good student. Often times she would volunteer to help me grade tests and work on my lesson plan. Lynn was the perfect helper and friend so it was no surprise to me that we hit it off. After a month or so of spending all our free time together, the topic of dating came up. We both admitted that we liked the other person and wanted to be with each other but agreed that it was better to wait until after graduation. While this was a responsible decision it was not an easy one. Our desires for each other were strong and keeping them bottled up was not easy. When graduation day finally arrived we were both equally excited. We planned to meet after the festivities and go out to dinner. That entire day I was incredible nervous. It had been 7 years since my divorce and at the age of 46 I had only been with 2 women. Lynn knew of my worries and helped ease my mind. Dinner went better then I ever could have expected. We hit it off even more now that we had been for the last few months. After dinner I asked her to come back to my place and she quickly agreed. Once in the comfort of my home, we began kissing and soon passion took over as we undressed. My nervousness increased at this point. You see I'm not the greatest lover. My cock was only 4 inches long and somewhat thin. To make things worse I was rather fast in the orgasm department and Lynn only made it worse. Never had I been so attracted to someone like I had been with her. When she pulled my pants down I could see a degree of disappointment in her eyes but she carried on nonetheless. She straddled me and began to guide my cock into her. I made it in slightly past the head and was done. Yes that's right, I lasted about 2 seconds. My face turned beat red and I was ready to cry. Lynn told me that it was ok. She said that she loved me and that the sex did not matter. I didn't truly believe her but it made me feel slightly better. Each time after that was about the same. She never expressed it but I knew Lynn was frustrated. Of course if she was frustrated she didn't let it stop her from wanting to date me. We moved in and began dating exclusively shortly after graduation. A year later we were married. Time for a Change About a month into our marriage I decided to have a serious talk with Lynn. I had no worries about her feelings for me but was well aware of her lack of sexual interest in me. Because of this I suggested that she take on other lovers. The only stipulation being that I be allowed to watch. She seemed unsure of the idea but said that she would think about it. The following day she came to me and expressed an interest in being with black men. I was instantly floored. Rumors of their size and intensity had plagued me for years and here I was being told by my wife that she wanted to be with one. Unfortunately I could not say no. Instead I told her that we could go online and look for someone together and she quickly agreed. That night we went visited some chat rooms and met a man by the name of Kevin. He described himself as a fit black man with an insatiable desire for white women. Lynn seemed to instantly like him and the few pictures he sent got her approval. After a week of talking with Kevin we arranged a meeting at a nice hotel in the city. When we got at the room, we found a message from Kevin saying that he would arrive shortly but that Lynn should undress and prepare for him. She was nervous but followed his directions. Once she was naked we sat on the bed waiting. Eventually there was a knock at the door and ran to get it. As I opened the door, a large black man entered the room. I looked over at Lynn and could instantly tell she liked what she saw. Her eyes lit up like a kid seeing Santa for the first time. While we had seen pictures of Kevin, it was nothing like seeing him in person. He must have been at least 6'4" and about 250 pounds. The entire time he spoke Lynn never looked away. She was fascinated by him. After brief introductions he went over the basic rules which essentially involved me sitting in the corner watching while he was allowed to do whatever he wanted to her. We both agreed and so it began. I quickly moved to the corner and watched as he walked up to Lynn and instructed her to kneel in front of him. She did so without hesitation. In a matter of minutes she had become his complete and utter slave. He then told her to undo his pants and start undressing him which she did. It was like watching a child opening presents on Christmas as she moved with a speed and desire I had never seen. Having unzipped the pants, she began to slide them down. As she did, the shape of his large cock became more visible. Having never shared pictures of his cock or its size, we assumed it was a decent size but not too big. That assumption as quickly shattered when she slid his underwear down and the largest cock I have ever seen slid out. It was at least 10 inches long though probably closer to 11 with a thickness that rivaled Lynn's wrist. For a few seconds Lynn sat there in total awe. Neither of us had ever witnessed a cock that large, even in videos. After a few seconds, Kevin told her to look up which she did obediently. He then asked her to explain her reasons for wanting to be with a black man. It was at this time that she became silent and looked at me nervously. Kevin then explained that if she could be honest about her feeling he would leave. She paused for a moment and then explained that she sought to explore black men because she was sexually dissatisfied by me. She then explained how terrible I was in bed and how I had been the catalyst for her interest in black men since rumors had portrayed them in such an impressive light. Hearing these words I immediately turned bright red. I knew that I did not please her but now he did as well. "Don't worry" he said. "Tonight you will learn what it's like to be with a real man" he said while his hands ran through her hair. She purred a bit and moved to his touch. He then instructed her to take his cock in her hands and stroke. Lynn quickly obeyed and began to stroke his enormous cock as I sat watching, barely able to control my own hard on. Kevin moaned as her tiny hands worked his enormous cock. Once it was fully hard he told her to take it in her mouth. In the blink of an eye she was down on his cock, looking more aroused and wet then I had ever scene her. Her mouth began to slide on his cock as he savored her touch. "Very good" he said. "I knew you needed a black cock in your mouth.... So many white girls do." She nodded and continued her sucking eagerly. A Smile crossed his face as he looked over at me. "Look at your pathetic little husband... so aroused by a real man enjoying his woman." I blushed more at these words as I felt my cock throbbing. Seeing me in distress he told me that I may pull it out and masturbate as reward for offering up my wife. I nodded and quickly began to touch myself. As I did, he increased his fucking of Lynn's mouth as she eagerly took as much as she could. Her mouth watered as she devoured his cock. Her hands grasped his hips, taking as much as she could. Even though this night was meant for her, I could not deny the ecstasy I was feeling as I watched this man claim my wife. His large massive black cock taking her tiny, innocent white body. The more he took her the more she moaned and the more she moaned the harder I grew. When it seemed like I could not last another second, he slid his cock out of her mouth to which she expressed her displeasure. She begged him to put it back in but he refused her. He told her that he wished instead to fuck her tight pussy. Before I could even blink an eye, she was crawling on the bed into position for him. Kevin started to move in until she stopped him and asked him to put on a condom. He quickly responded, saying he never uses one and if she could not accept that he would leave. She thought for a minute and then pleaded with him to fuck her bareback. My eyes widened with this statement. The idea that she would allow the possibility for him to impregnate her both infuriated and aroused me. Kevin then smiled and crawled over her. The mere size difference was mind blowing. His body dwarfed her and she loved it. Now in position, he aimed his cock at the opening of her bare pussy. She looked over at me and then back at him as she begged him to fuck her. With that he slid deep into her. Moans instantly escaped her lips. While she was clearly not used to such an enormous cock having only enjoyed mine, she was enjoying the sensation of it entering her. He began to pump her deep while making out with her. I watched intently as this powerful black man was bedding my perfect little angel. She let out sounds I had never heard, even when she was faking. Her body shuttered as he took her, her mouth quivering, all the while begging for more. I stroked furiously as Kevin took her tiny pussy. She dug her nails into him as he drove his gigantic cock into her. Her body trembled more as she grew closer to an orgasm as precum oozed from my cock. Her screams and moans subsided a bit as she pleaded with him to mark her with his cum. "When I'm good and ready" he said pumping harder. For nearly 20 minutes he fucked her, taking her pussy like no man or toy ever had. When the time to cum finally arrived, he let out an enormous roar as he plunged deep into her filling her entire pussy with his cum which was immediately followed by her 7th orgasm. After a moment or two, he slide out of her, his cum oozing out of her ravaged pussy. He then ordered me to come to him and kneel which I reluctantly did. He looked down at me and told me to clean his cock off with my mouth. I knew that this would be a turning point. If I did as he wished my life would be forever changed and I could never go back. If I refused, Lynn and I would be forever incomplete. Knowing what must be done, I looked over at Lynn before sliding my mouth onto his cock. And so began our new life. Cuckold for Life "Oh god, I am so horny," I thought when I woke up this morning with a bulging erection. I reached down slowly to touch my member ensuring that I didn't arouse suspicion in my partner lying next to me. It felt good, it need to be stimulated. I wanted sexual release, but I knew that wasn't up to me. My wife has expressly forbid me to masturbate without her permission. I looked over at her loveliness, her curly brown hair draping the pillow and her lips pouting in an innocently childish way. I rolled over reached up under her shirt and gently caressed her small breasts and nipples. Her skin was so soft and her nipples were perpetually erect. We have been married eight years and I find her even more physically attractive today than the first time we met. Shannon always sleeps naked next to me. She knows how horney I get. Her ability to rouse me sexually so easily reinforces the feeling of power she has in our relationship, a power she loves more than any physical pleasure life can offer. "Mmm," she moaned with her eyes still closed. Her small breasts were so sensitive and she loved it when they were caressed in this gentle way. I continued to rub them while carefully observing the expression on her face. I knew that she was enjoying herself and I hoped that I might get lucky this morning. With my free hand I released my penis from my restraining underwear. I brought my erect 5 inch cock next to her bare snatch and began to press the head of my naked penis against her, as of yet, dry pussy lips. The tip of my penis was literally dripping with precum, and despite my wife's dry state my cock's modest size allowed me to spread her lips. The moment my glans entered her cunt Shannon's expression soured and she slapped my cock away. "What a cunt!" she yelled at me. "There is no fucking way you are going to fuck me bareback you little bitch!" She was pissed. "You know I am not on any fucking birth control". "I'm sorry honey, I just need your wonderful pussy," I tried to charm her with my sensitivity. "You were looking so beautiful lying there." I failed. "How inconsiderate, there is no way in hell I am going have another one of your kids!" Shannon scorned. We had two daughters 6 and 8 years of age. "What if I was to have boy, and he turned out to have a cock as pathetic as yours". After our youngest daughter was born my wife resumed taking birth control but only three months ago she stopped because she felt that it dampened her libido too much and she found it exciting not to be protected in that way. What this means for me is that I have to use condoms each time we have sex, and it has been months since I have felt the softness her womanhood against my longing penis. "I'm sorry Shannon, you know I need some release." "You are so pathetic, why can't you control your perverted urges like real man," she scoffed. Shannon climbed out of bed, stood at the mirror, and started brushing her hair and fixing her makeup. She was wearing one of her boyfriends large t-shirts. She always wore these when we were in bed together. Firstly, she told me that wearing her boyfriends clothes while we were sleeping in bed together comforted her in knowing that she could have "real man" when she needs one. The second reason is that she never wasted an opportunity to humiliate me by reminding me that another man was fucking her pussy. The shirt stopped about half way down her ass. Her toned legs and the tight round globes of her ass were beautifully accented by the t-shirt. It reminded me of how I was first attracted to her great legs when we met in college. She was on the varsity soccer team so most would assume that she would have gone for a jock type as opposed to a debate team nerd like me. Well I had money and sweet car and at that time that seemed to matter to her a lot. When we started to date we used to fuck a lot. Shannon was up for anything and it didn't matter if a dormmate was sleeping in the next bed or not we were going to fuck. Let's just say we weren't always careful and she got pregnant in her sophomore year. So we went down the cliché road of getting married to raise the kid. I still think she resents me for the fact she never had a chance to go as far in college sports as she had hoped and that is probably why we only have two children together. After a few minutes of staring at her I had lost my erection and felt a little sad about my position in life and my inability to satisfy my own wife sexually. When Shannon finished brushing her hair she turned to me. "Alright, you little bitch, I am going to let you ejaculate," she snarled, "It's more than you deserve." "Thank you," I replied. "Where are your fucking manners?!" she yelled. "I'm sorry, thank you mistress," I grovelled. "Go to the bathroom, take your close off, and don't even fucking think about touching yourself until I join you." I took off my shirt and walked naked to the bathroom and sat on the toilet to wait for my wife. While I was I waiting for her I was intensely aroused. My erection began to throb in anticipation of its first ejaculation in nearly two weeks. It took all my will power not to touch myself, but I knew that any deviation from her instructions would only cause me further denial. Shannon walked in the room wearing her one of her fitness outfits. Since the kids are at school during the day she has a fair bit of time to work on her body. It was her usual routine to go the gym and exercise while I was at work. In reality though, I know that a lot more goes on at the fitness club than exercise. She looked hot as ever. She wore her tight blue lululemon pants which clung snugly against her ass. She was probably wearing a thong underneath because these skin-tight pants would have shown panty lines had she worn anything that provided more coverage. On top she was wearing a matching hoodie and I could guess that she was wearing sports bra underneath that would allow her to show off her abdominals to the guys at the gym. "Alright let's see this pathetic cock of yours," she said with disdain, looking down at my somewhat smaller than average member. "A cock like this doesn't even deserve to ejaculate. But, because I love you I will look past that for a moment." She wiped the precum off the tip of my penis and used it for lubrication as she began stroking me. It felt so good to have my penis attended to and I knew I wasn't going to last very long. "You know honey; I am disappointed in your behaviour this morning," she continued to stroke me slowly. "Because you broke the rules that I have clearly in place for you, you are going to have to help me get ready for my date with Chuck tonight." When she said this I could feel my orgasm building. Shannon must have seen it in my face because she immediately slowed the pace of her hand job adding to the frustration. "First you are going to pick up my dress from the dry cleaners, then you are going to make dinner reservations at the restaurant you proposed to me in, and finally you are going to make the spare room ready, because you are going to be sleeping there while Chuck and I fuck in the master bed room." The combination of jealousy and arousal I was feeling was more than I could take, I was about to explode my load. When I reached the moment of no return she stopped stroking me and squeezed my balls tightly effectively abandoning my penis and denying me stimulation at the most critical point in the orgasm. "Uhh," I moaned as a very subdued orgasm took over. My cum slowly arrived at the urethral meatus and spilled over my cockhead. I could feel the urethral muscles move the ejaculate to the tip but in the end it did not feel very intense. Shannon smiled, "You don't cum very hard do you hubby? I'm actually amazed you got me pregnant twice... Now go clean yourself up." I grabbed some toilet paper and wiped the white fluid from the tip of my penis. "Oh, don't put your clothes on just yet honey," She commanded. Shannon left the room and returned leaving sufficient time for me to become completely flaccid before she returned. She brought with her my CB6000 cock cage. She made me wear this from time to time as joke, mostly; however, as evidence by her sour mood I had a feeling that this might be a bit more of a serious denial. She slid the penis tube over my shaft and locked the scrotal ring and spacers in place. "This way you won't be tempted to masturbate while I am fucking Chuck. Now what do you say for my kindness." "Thank you mistress," I replied. Although I was frustrated by subdued orgasm I just experienced I did, at least, feel some sexual release. "Good. As a reward for you behaviour this morning I am going to let you eat Chuck's cream pie from my pussy this evening," Shannon said slyly. "What?" I retorted. "What about the fact that you are not on any birth control!" "Well you should have thought about that before you tried to dry fuck me this morning. And besides just because I don't want to carry your baby doesn't mean I wouldn't happily carry Chuck's." She said smiling. I was devastated. I knew she had slept around a fair bit but she was always insistent on using condoms and spermicides to reduce the risk of pregnancy and disease. Shannon was only 29 and was therefore at the prime of her fertility. So I was genuinely concerned that if she followed through on this threat she would become pregnant. "When is your period due?" I asked hoping that this was a low risk time from pregnancy. "Well my period was about two weeks ago and I felt a little cramp this morning so I might be ovulating. You know Chuck cums a lot. I am sure that if there is an egg in there to be fertilized his ample semen will hit the mark." I couldn't say anything at point and for the rest of the morning we tried to resume our regular routine. We got the kids ready. I tried to pretend to my daughters that nothing was out of the ordinary. There are plenty of times where I wonder why I put up with Shannon's abuse. I ask myself why I cannot be a man and take control of this relationship. When I look at my daughters all of that doubt disappears. I love my daughters and I couldn't manage a life without them. Shannon's father is by far the most influential attorney in the city and I know if Shannon and I were to break up I would not only lose millions of dollars and 50% of my stake my company, but I would lose custody of my daughters and my reputation would be ruined. I need Shannon, much more than she needs me and with each humiliation my sick mind becomes more attracted and more deeply bound to her. When I got dressed for work I took care to choose pants that would not show my chastity device to obviously. My day at work was distracted slightly by the cock cage; however, the thought of some dude cumming in my wife's unprotected uterus placed a stranglehold on my concentration. I may be the boss at work and the king of negotiation in real estate, but when it come to my cock I can't even touch it without my wife's explicit permission and lately masturbation has been strictly off limits. At the end of the day I went to the dry cleaners to pick up Shannon's dress for tonight's date. The dress she had chosen was a stunning blue number that was specifically designed to demonstrate that she was not wearing any underwear to anyone who looked her way. The chest line was cut too low to allow a bra to be worn and the entire inside of her breasts would be visible. The dress was floor length but there was a very high cut side seam on the left that allowed her to show her entire leg up to hip, effectively demonstrating that she was nude underneath. This dress was hot, and the thought of her in it tonight made my penis bulge and strain against its cage. Next, I made a reservation to Auberge du pommier my wife's favourite restaurant which happens to be the place I proposed to her 9 years ago. This was the hardest of my tasks because I felt we had a special connection at this restaurant and from now on that special memory would be clouded by today's experience. I got home around 6:00 and brought in my wife's gown and kissed my kids (careful to hide my cock cage from their aggressive hugs). My wife was taking a bath upstairs readying herself for tonight's date. "I have your dress honey, and it looks like they did a nice job," I was trying hard not to disappoint her. "Also, you have a reservation for two at the Auberge du pommier for 8:00." "Excellent," Shannon replied. "I'm just about done in the tub. I need you to help me with a few more things." It was torture helping my wife get ready to fuck another man. I had always passively accepted her sexual exploits but to be forced to help her get ready and book a date for her and her loved at romantic restaurant was immasculating. Shannon got out of the tub. I could see her incredible body. Her legs were long and her abdomen ripped, and although her tits were smallish they certainly suited her athletic body. What surprised me was her pussy. It was shaved bare! I had always wanted her to shave her pussy, but she said it made her feel like a little girl and she called me a pervert for wanting her that way. I guess Chuck also liked a shaved pussy because tonight her beaver was bare. "I need help finishing my shaving," she said. "I need to make sure there is no hair around my asshole or any other place." She bent over to show me the places and I shaved off a few hard to reach areas around her asshole and the lower part of her pussy. By the time I was done the only hair on her body was on her head. "Thanks hun." Shannon was obviously in a better mood than this morning. She was even smiling at me affectionately. I went to bedroom to read while she finished her makeup and got dress in the bathroom. When Shannon returned to the bedroom she was wearing her evening gown. "You looking irresistible," I complemented her. She had an aura of sexuality about her. Any man looking at her tonight would know that she was planning on getting fucked. "Aww, thanks that's so sweet" she gazed at me with adoring brown eyes and leaned over to give me a peck on the cheek. We adjusted her hair so it flowed elegantly with her dress and added some final touches including a spritz of perfume to her most delicate areas. When the door bell rang there was no doubt who it was, but my wife took this opportunity to continue the teasing. "Why don't you go see who it is?" When I opened the door it was Chuck. We had never met before. When I saw him my immasuclation was only enhanced. I was relatively short at only 5'7" Chuck was at least 6'2" broad and muscular. I presumed they met at the gym since you would have to spend a great deal of time there develop his physique. "Hey big guy, you must be Rich, Shannon's husband." I hated him even more when he used that patronizing expression "big guy". Chuck stuck out his hand in a polite greeting. "Your right, my name is Rich and it's nice to meet you." A lie of course but being rude was not going to help my situation any so I returned his handshake. "Shannon is ready for you." At that moment Shannon made her way down the stairs. "Umm, She looks tasty. Don't worry Rich, I am a seasoned bull I will take good care of your wife tonight." When Shannon met chuck at the door they embraced in a deep passionate kiss. I just stood there awkwardly while Chuck grabbed my wife's right tit roughly. Shannon turned to me upon leaving, "Make sure the kids are in bed by 9:30. We should be back around 11 o'clock and I expect you to be up because we are going to need your help in the bed room." They arrived home about 11:30. I was up watching some pointless infomercial on the TV in the living room. Shannon and Chuck we laughing and joking when they came in, obviously a bit drunk. "Cucky where are you," my wife yelled laughing. This was the first time I heard her use that nickname, but I wasn't naive and understood its meaning. I came over to see her and Chuck holding hands. "Come up stairs and help us cucky." I complied. "Take off your clothes, Rich, and show Chuck exactly what has been disappointing me all these years." I felt flushed immediately, but fearing Shannon's wrath I stripped naked except for the CB6000 cock cage. Chuck laughed, "What a fucking pathetic cock. No wonder you are so tight Shannon. I am not sure that cock is even thick enough to break a virgin's hymen." From experience, I know my cock is thick enough to pop a cherry so that comment was both insulting and incorrect. "Yeah, honestly I barely feel it when we fuck," Shannon joined in. "Wait, you've stopped letting him fuck you like I asked, right?" Chuck asked in a commanding fashion . "Of course Chuck, you are my Bull and I obeyed your instructions." It was beginning to be clear that Shannon really wasn't the one in charge here which made me a bit nervous. "I don't even let him masturbate. One ruined hand job a week is all that pathetic cock gets. "Shannon turned her attention back to me. "Now Rich, Chuck is my Bull and we are both going to follow all of his instructions, you understand?" I didn't say anything "Rich, go over to the sofa and I will show you how a real man fucks your wife," chuck ordered. Shannon was still wearing her blue evening gown and slowly removed it revealing her nakedness. Chuck leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. It was a passionate kiss between two lovers. He immediately moved a hand over her pussy and started rubbing her clitoris in a circular fashion. "Mmm, Chuck that's nice. Let me see your cock. Rich needs to know what it really takes to please me." Shannon reached over to Chuck and removed his belt, opened pants and removed them. Chuck was wearing a pair of boxer briefs and it was obvious that had a large penis within them. My wife then massaged his member through his underwear. Chuck removed his shirt revealing his impressive muscular physique. Shannon started caressing his chest and abs, obviously impressed by these masculine features. Chuck was standing at the edge of the bed while my wife was kneeling. After a moment of enjoying his athletic body she went toward his member which was the ultimate goal. She removed his underwear revealing a large semi-erect penis. Shannon had told me that his cock was 8 inches but I really didn't appreciate how large that was until I saw it free. It looked at least twice as long and twice as thick as my own penis and it wasn't even fully erect. My wife immediately started licking the tip of this powerful cock and stroking the shaft. When it became fully engorged it looked enormous in juxtaposition to my wife's petite hands and face. Shannon deep throated him for a while simultaneously using a free hand to masturbate her own clitoris. I could tell that she was getting close to orgasm when she asked, "Please fuck me Chuck. Don't use any condoms tonight I want to feel your seed inside me". I felt incredibly jealous at that moment. Our entire marriage I have been begging my wife for sex and just this morning she ridiculed me for trying to have sex with her. Here she was tonight begging another man fuck her unprotected. Chuck looked at me, "You see Cuckboy, when you are real man women actually need your cock. They actually beg me for my cum." He smiled, and I hated him all the more. Shannon lied back and Chuck climbed on her in the missionary position. In full view his cock easily slid into my wife's soaking pussy. I could see her labia minora stretch to accommodate his girth and she moaned in approval. Chuck made a few slow stokes and my wife's body started to respond. My wife's body began to shake signalling she was approaching her orgasm. While Chuck fucked her Shannon thrust her hips in perfect time with his thrusts maximizing her own stimulation. Shannon reached up and massaged her own nipples adding to the sensations she was already experiencing. Shannon's eyes were closed and as the first wave her orgasm swept over her she yelled, "Oh Chuck your cock feels so good." My wife convulsed violently as each swell of orgasm overwhelmed her nervous system. Shannon overwhelmed slipped into a momentary period of unconsciousness. At that moment I could see the wetness at her groin grow confirming the authenticity of this orgasm. Chuck was still fucking her at a leisurely pace when my wife finally reoriented herself after what was clearly a powerful orgasm. She looked at Chuck with passionate eyes and told him, "I love you Chuck". Cuckold for Life I was rocked with powerful and conflicting emotions. I was devastated beyond all my previous humiliation. Chuck was obviously more than a good fuck for my wife. She had a powerful emotional relationship and the hot sex happening before me was actually the physical manifestation of that fact. At the same time that I was horrified and humiliated I felt was a deep sense of satisfaction. I loved Shannon so much and it has been agony for me over the years knowing that she wasn't satisfied sexually. Seeing her in the throes of ecstasy made me happy, happy for her, even though I was incapable fulfilling this need. Shannon reached up to Chuck's hips and pulled him into her. She was encouraging him to fuck her harder and he responded in kind. Shannon moaned with each thrust as his member massaged her g-spot and other sensitive vaginal areas. "Cum in my pussy Chuck," Shannon asked. "Give me a cream pie for my Cuckboy." "Not quite yet baby," Chuck had impressive stamina and control. He pulled out and Shannon looked at him in a disappointed way. He then rolled her over onto to her all fours in preparation to be penetrated from behind. Chuck made sure Shannon held her knees together and straddled her legs with his own while squatting. This allowed him to penetrate her deeply and thrust in her hard. "Oh, Chuck fuck me... Keep fucking me," Shannon begged as if Chuck actually needed some encouragement. As he fucked her I could see his balls swinging forward slamming against my Shannon's sensitive clitoris. "Cuckboy, why don't you lick your wife's clitoris while I fuck her? That way you can get a close up view of the kind cock your wife really needs." "Yeah, Cuckboy lick my clit while a real man penetrates me," Shannon laughed joining in. I crawled underneath them and started to lick my wife's button. Chuck slowed down his pace in order to help me participate in my wife's pleasure. I was excited at first, because I really did enjoy licking her pussy. However, as Chuck picked up the pace I realised what he had in mind for me. As he thrust into her I could not keep my lips locked on her clitoris and found myself involuntarily licking Chucks cock. At the same time his balls now soaked in sweat and my wife's ejaculate were smacking me in the side of the face only adding to humiliation I was already experiencing. "Oh, yes Chuck," my wife begged "Keep fucking me and keep licking me Cuckboy. Ohh,I feel my orgasm coming Chuck. Cum in me please. Fill my pussy with seed." Chuck needed no encouragement and he picked up the pace. "Oh, Shannon, I'm going to cum." I could feel Chuck's cock spasm as my face was right next to their interlocking organs. Shannon also came simultaneously with chuck, something we were never able to achieve in 8 years of marriage. Shannon's body began to convulse, once again, as her second tidal wave orgasm of the evening overwhelmed her body. She arched her back and collapsed on her elbows as this powerful orgasm weakened her arms. I continued to lick her pussy desperately wanting to participate in the heavenly pleasure she was experiencing. While I licked her clitoris I could feel her vaginal muscles involuntarily contract around Chuck's cock giving him the pleasure I have completely denied and encouraging the movement of his semen into her fertile uterus. After what seemed like an eternity Shannon's orgasm eventually subsided. Her and Chuck laid together enjoying their afterglow. They cuddled like experienced lovers and Chuck gently pecked her neck. After several minutes of this Chuck was sufficiently flaccid and removed his penis from my wife's wet cunt. I could see a large gob of his semen at her introitus and my wife could feel that it was there also. "Now clean me up Cuckboy," my wife commanded. "Clean up Chucks wonderful cum." I had never tasted cum before and was a little disgusted at the thought but I knew I had no choice. Shannon rolled on her back and spread her legs. "You might be there a while honey, Chuck sure has a lot of cum." I crawled forward to lick her pussy. There was a slight farting sound and Shannon squeezed out his volumous cum on my face which only added to the vulgarity of the situation. His jism tasted bitter and fouled what would normally be the pleasurable experience providing cunnelings for my wife. "Oh yes Cuckboy. Eat Chuck's cum." Shannon pressed my face firmly into her groin where I doubled my efforts to both swallow Chuck's disgusting ejaculate and licked my beautiful wife's clitoris. I was committed to giving my wife at least one orgasm tonight to prove my usefulness in a limited fashion, and I did not fail. "Oh yesssss, Cuckboy clean my pussy... yess." Shannon's third orgasm of the night swept over her body and as her vaginal muscles contracted involuntarily her introitus offered me yet even more of Chucks DNA. I looked up at my wife with the most loving eyes I could offer her considering the situation. Chuck saw this and laughed, "I think he enjoys eating another man's semen. Well don't worry Cucky there is plenty more where that came from." Shannon regained her composure. "I think we have had enough of your participation Cuckboy. Let me tuck you into bed." Shannon led me by my hand to the guest bedroom and got me into bed tucking the covers around me like we do to our daughters every night. She lied down beside me still completely naked covered in sweat and smelling like Chuck's sex and cuddled me for a moment. "You know I love you honey, and I need a Cuckboy," she said affectionately. "I love you too." "Chuck and I are going to spend the night in our wedding bed," Shannon informed me. "I came to the realization this morning that the master bedroom is meant real lovers like Chuck and me. From now on the guest room is going to be your bedroom Rich. That way you won't be tempted to fuck me like you were this morning, and the sanctity of the wedding bed will remain as it will be used only for me and my lovers. I know you will understand honey. Have a good night." And with that she kissed me on the forehead like one of our daughters and left the room to the powerful embrace of chuck. A single tear rolled down my cheek as I contemplated my situation. I was no longer the man in my wife's life. I was her cuckold. The humiliation frustration and satisfaction that this role brought me was better than anything I ever could expect. I knew I was a man no longer I would be a cuckold for the rest of my life and would not have it any other way.