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Cucked!

By: bawdybloke



I knew what I was getting into when I entered this lifestyle. I knew every implication and consequence of the decisions I was making. And of the decisions I made with my wife. I understood my life would never be the same again and that it was the biggest change my marriage had ever seen. I knew this and understood this.

Or at least, I thought I did.

The shock was huge but I wanted it; I embraced every change and longed for every last piece of humiliation and submission. Sure, I never expected the wild roller-coaster ride I was given a front seat on for a moment; it took some while to adjust to deal with the feelings of humiliation and jealousy over the months. To cope with the loss of a lover in one sense, but the gain of two more in another. I needed help and support to address my feelings and to be comfortable with my new status and role. But I got that, I got that from my wife's lover.

I'd long been enchanted with the cuckold lifestyle: the sexual liberation of my wife would only be complete if she felt able to embrace new partners and new experiences with or without me. To fulfil her decadent desires irrespective of what I thought. I wanted my wife to cheat and play away, to use her feminine wiles to seduce and ensnare a dominant man or even dominant men to enjoy her. I longed for her to liberate herself from me. Some drunken fondling at a Christmas function set her imagination flowing, a nervous grope and blowjob at a swingers' party stoked the thoughts much more.

She thought I'd leave her if she cheated. I signed my first submissive slave contract that day to renounce any claims of adultery. She met an acquaintance later that week, tied me to the chair to listen from another room as her anonymous lover fucked her wildly and noisily for what felt like hours. Her screams and cries, punctured by loud orgasms and desperate wails drove my imagination wild as my ears strained, anxious to hear every last detail from their tryst.

I needed to hear it. I wanted to see it. My erect cock was spewing pre-cum as she climaxed for the first time, and pumped cum into my underwear as she screamed his name in orgasmic ecstasy. I'd had a handsfree orgasm: my wife calling another man's name at the height of her pleasure, while I was restrained in an adjacent room and forced to listen, was too much excitement for my cock to bear.

There would be many nights like that over the coming months, but in those early days she was scared of losing me. The globules of cum on my underpants and the giant wet spot was proof that her satisfaction was far more important to me than her upholding the vows of our marriage I never cared for in the first place.

I wanted her to be free, and she was suddenly glad of the freedom. That first man showed her what fun the hotwife could have, and barely a week went past when she was not being fucked by men other than me. In fact, I was barely getting any sex, as my wife lost weight, gained confidence and started dressing in risque outfits.

I adored her more and more, especially as some of her regular men -- the bulls -- wanted me to be present. They loved to see me tied to the chair to watch as they impaled their uncovered cocks into my wife, and then feel the satisfaction of my love as she groaned with every parting thrust. They filled her, and they moved their hips to a rhythmic sensual beat. It was sex but suave and powerful, not the frantic and frenetic intercourse I gave her.

The two intertwined lovers were at one with each other; rhythmically in tune, as his glistening prick glided in and out of my wife and my bride swooning with lust as the orgasmic rush of relief repeatedly swept through her. And then I'd watch as his cum leaked from her pussy, flowing onto the bedclothes as my exhausted lady cuddled her powerful bull.

Of course, the bull would want to hurt me; vicious words, slaps around the face. I'd be called weak and pathetic, small-cocked and all. Some even wanted to see me in womens' panties or push their cum-covered prick in my mouth. It was part of the game, I had to accept it.

But the real change was when she met the experienced Aaron. He was a sales director, a few years our senior with slightly graying hair, but a muscular body with tonal definition. Unlike most of the men she had, I met him before they got down to business; he bought us a meal in the pub on his expenses and talked to us both. What did I want out of the games?

In truth, I had no idea; he made us think and we talked. I loved the submission from allowing my wife to play away while I finished housework or did my work. I adored her coming home from her trysts sated and exhausted, laughing as she collapsed into the bedroom and recounted tales of never ending debauchery.

It wasn't enough; when Aaron played, he wanted both partners actively involved or else he wasn't interested. The aggressive bulls was something I was never fond of: I liked my wife to be sexually satisfied, I didn't mind submitting to her or him, but the slaps, the cross-dressing and the trash talk was too much for me.

He picked my wife up in his sports car and gave me a list of instructions as he left. My heart thumped as I opened the envelope, feelings I'd never experienced ran through me as my sexy wife wiggled into his convertible.

His instructions: enjoy your evening, don't masturbate, we'll be home at ten.

It felt anti-climatic because it was. I'd expected demands to have the bedroom dowsed in red rose petals or me to be waiting with iced champagne; just "enjoy myself" didn't cut it as "normal" for a cuckold relationship.

Only when he returned, my wife was frantically kissing him, his hands running underneath her dress as they scandalously flirted in full view of our neighbours. I saw curtains twitching, foresaw gossiping for days, months or years. I saw the public branding of my wife as a trollop or our house as a place of disrepute. I saw ... my wife smiling, and laughing. Pulling Aaron into our hallway with an enjoyment not born out of uncontrolled lust but excited anticipation. "Let's go upstairs," he said, as much as a demand as a suggestion.

I was powerless not to follow as he seduced my wife into our master bedroom, pulling at her clothes as they energetically undressed each other. It was hot; she was insatiable as their tongues twisted and their clothes were tossed aside. "Tell him," he whispered into her ear.

Her eyes twinkled as she looked at me, licking her lips as my lingerie-clad wife beckoned me into the room. "Get undressed, little boy!" Her voice hovered over the word "little," emphasising my lack of size: in fact I wasn't that "small" but we had always played the role that I was tragically poorly endowed and she needed to go outside the relationship for bigger partners. It was part of our game. Aaron rolled his eyes and looked away as I mumbled a response, before I frantically scattered my clothing to the side of the room. Was I getting sex too?

No.

She commanded me underneath her, her voice barely breaking as I lay on the bed, with my lady positioned on top of me. She groaned appreciatively as my tongue swirled against her clit, my hands exploring her body as I waited for her lips to clamp around my cock; was this a 69?

It wasn't. She put a pillow over my crotch and lay her head on it, twisting her body with every flick on her button.

I wanted to feel her lips sliding down my cock, the suck on my tip and the brush of her hands against my balls. I wanted to feel her do anything but just rest her head on a pillow, pushing against my prick. Rejecting me.

A pinch of my nipples had me squealing, digging her nails into the skin had my legs thrashing. "Do it property," she demanded; I wasn't used to the dominant wife. My tongue kissed and caressed her pearl with firmer movements, sliding over her slickness as Aaron towered over us, pushing his cock along her crack and against my lips.

"Kiss it," he barked as I shied away from his manhood; a further dig of her nails flooded my nerves with pain and I gave his erect cock the merest of pecks. I saw the veins throb angrily as he lined himself against my wife and pushed gently forward, coating his erection in her slick wetness.

She was wet; grunting with every thrust of his cock to fill her, my tongue swirling against her as his balls brushed over my face.

I saw every hair, blemish and droplet on his dick as he rammed it into her, making her legs quiver and her hands grab at my skin, squeezing tightly as her pussy quivered to the rhythm of his powerful thrusts.

My cock was painfully erect, but my wife was tripping on repeated orgasms, her body trembling with every poke of his tumescent prick. My tongue traced a message to my lover, crying and groaning as pleasure consumed every pore of her body.

But Aaron wasn't wearing a condom; his balls vibrated and several streaks of cum landed in my wife's pussy. I saw it leak out from within, running down her cunt as he withdrew. "Eat it," he demanded. "'Cos there is plenty more where that came from."

I screwed up my face as his cum rolled against my lips, determined not to let his spunk into my mouth. A quick squeeze of my nipples changed my mind as I sucked the musky semen from my wife.

He seemed satisfied, watching as I cleaned up his mess. I had surrendered the last shred of dignity to him; I had consumed another man's spunk directly from my wife's quivering cunt. I felt two inches tall yet swimming with lust and desperate for orgasm.

My wife rolled the cushion from underneath me and made some gentle strokes with her hands, sliding my cock between her fingers.

I stared into her cunt as my mind swam with her delicate touch. I grunted and my cock twitched, desperately thrusting my hips into her waiting hands.

She withdrew them as I tripped past the point of no return. She pinned my hands to the bed as I twisted to get free, my orgasm slipping away as cum dribbled from the end of my cock.

I was horny and spent, unsatisfied and unsated. They laughed, cackling sadistically at my torturous ruined orgasm. But Aaron made us sit down and talk through what we wanted: did I want the bull and my hotwife to dominate me? Did I want chastity play, cross-dressing, small penis humiliation or what? For the first time, I talked to my wife about our sex life in a detached, dispassionate way with Aaron's parting advice to ignore what other people do and just agree what we wanted to do. Our limits, our games. No-one, but me and my wife, could decide the right way to surrender my wife to other men.

The ruined orgasm was truly awful as was eating his creampie from my wife, but I found them sexily arousing. I wanted her sadism to play with my masochism and what I needed was my wife to be uncompromisingly selfish in her pursuit of her twisted desires and her satisfaction.

My chastity cage arrived a few days later: a twisted nightmare of cold steel to encase my flaccid cock into. I protested, my brattish self objecting to her prohibition of my masturbation. She crossed her arms, counted to three, and when I still hadn't relented, grabbed me by the hair and flung me over her knee.

Her hands barely stopped slapping against my bare buttocks as I squealed in pain, trying to free myself from her humiliating torment. But the strikes rained down on my abused skin, tears falling down my cheeks as my insides burnt from the embarrassment of receiving a spanking as a grown adult.

She rang Aaron a few moments later; he arrived as I sulked in our bedroom, sitting down to offer a few words of wisdom; chastity wear was my choice, but it would be a gift to my wife to relinquish control of all my orgasms to her and show that I was committed to her dominance. Show that I cared not about my pleasure. Showed that I trusted her.

The cage was on within a few minutes, imprisoning my cock. I complained about it rubbing, but she said once I got used to it, it would be fine. And it was.

That was two years ago, and I had been allowed out of my cage just four times in those 24 months. I changed jobs to work from home mostly; I've moved into the "granny flat" we had built that consists of my office, a bedroom and a small kitchenette-cum-lounge. That was my choice so I had somewhere to go when Aaron and my wife wanted to be alone: they didn't always want me around when he was satisfying her. Sometimes he did, sometimes he didn't.

Every step of the way we had Aaron; he was much more than my wife's bull; he became my confidant and best friend. He ensured the relationship my wife and I had flourished, yet also arranged dozens of gangbangs and orgies with my role as host, fluffer and waiter giving me the best views. He held my hand as I watched my wife taken, and feel satisfied that everyone in the room had orgasms, except me. He made me comfortable with my sexuality and into a happy cuckold.

I also had my clothes locked away by her; I have to ask to wear clothes when I need to go out of the house, and spend most of my time naked except for my steel chastity wear. I submit to my wife and her bull, and am all the happier for it. Canes, whips and paddles are kept in every room, but it is the mental punishment, the emotional endurance, that is a greater evil.

But she is still my wife: we celebrated our anniversary and Valentine's Day without Aaron, and I was released from my chastity cage for the evening. She is still the woman I love, with a sex-life that suits us.

Which brings me to yesterday. It was my wife's fortieth birthday and Aaron had decided we should come out of the closet: it made no sense to pretend that he wasn't an important fixture in our lives and he wanted to meet our remaining friends and work colleagues as my wife's well-hung lover.

My wife agreed, and they spoke to me after they had finished videoing their explicit webcam recording. I agreed, although I had no idea what they were going to do. Submissives like me didn't need answers to questions like that; I trusted my dominants.

But I knew what I was getting myself into.

With the fancy-dress party in full swing, Aaron had a little announcement. He rose to his feet and got everyone's attention. And then proceeded to tell the world who he was, why he was part of our relationship and that my wife needed him to get any sexual satisfaction in the bedroom.

Titters and giggles engulfed the room as I stood motionless, my cheeks blushing with humiliation. I stammered and muttered, not sure what to say.

"And my darling husband hasn't had an orgasm for almost six months," my wife cried from behind me and unbuttoned my cloak that made my "V for Vendetta" costume. "Because he wears a chastity cage!"

The drunk laughter roared around the room, as my cock strained to escape from the cage. Never had I been so aroused as I stood naked on the dancefloor of the small room, shifting my balance from one foot to another as my wife beamed incessantly, revelling in my degradation.

Everyone knew. Everyone knew that my wife sought sexual gratification from the arms of another, and that I was a slave to their whims and demands. Everyone knew that I had given more blowjobs in the last two years than I had received in thirty-eight years of my life. Everyone knew that I was denied pleasure and lived from one day of humiliation to another, yet had never had a more fulfilling sex life.

Yet I was both ashamed and relieved, liberated to be free of the secret and yet desperately embarrassed by the truth. I saw fingers point towards my encased cock as my wife curled my cloak on the table; I wanted it back, but there was little point.

As I walked towards her, there was a commotion to my right. My sister talking to my wife, ripped the front from her husband's outfit and showed the world his tiny, pink chastity case; he swore and writhed as she ordered him to behave. He squealed, his cheeks redder than mine.

"Looks like we are both attracted to weak men," the sister joked.

"No!" Aaron interrupted. "It takes real strength to submit. They're not weak men, just kinky." He glanced at me shuffling in the warm air. "And good men everywhere, but not in the bedroom. That's why me and my kind get to fuck his wife every night and he gets to dream of his cock being free and a nice new frilly apron!"

My cheeks burnt even more, as my brother murmured complaints. But he was just like me; exposed, humiliated and ... not objecting in the slightest. We truly were, cuckolds.

Cucked and Denied



My wife and I married right out of college. I was lucky to land such a sexy lady and I knew it. I'm not well-endowed and at only four inches rock hard, I have always felt completely inferior to almost every other man in a locker room or in a tight swimsuit. And Janet was a popular girl in college and other men seemed to know her no matter where we went on dates. While I didn't think anything of it at first, I did get asked quite a bit what I thought of Janet and they all asked in a way that made me think she put out at a moment's notice. But we hadn't even slept together even after six months of dating. In fact, every time we would start to make out she would slow me down and keep me from anything but the most modest of hand placement, which was on her waist if I was lucky and her thigh if I was really lucky. She let me French kiss her sometimes but not always. I would get home from our dates, my little cock so hard and aching, and I'd touch it and my tiny load of one or two small squirts would fire off. 

But word made its way back to me and while I didn't want to believe it, it certainly did explain why so many of the guys on campus seemed to know Janet. Guys were asking how it was and so forth and I'd say great thinking they just meant the dating, not knowing they were trying to compare their sexual experience with mine, though I had none to compare with as Janet kept me hard but didn't let me near her goodies. But the more we talked, the more they revealed and by the time a dozen of these guys had passed along stories, I knew Janet was so popular because she put out ... in bunches. I was even told gangbang stories where she serviced an entire frat one night and the basketball team another. I never told these guys that she wouldn't even let me feel her round breasts through her shirt and that I had to jack off my puny cock myself when I got home from our dates but it seemed as if I was the only guy on campus that hadn't pumped her. It was depressing and ... and I blush as I type this ... arousing at the same time.

On our next date, I took Janet to a secluded spot and started to make out with her. As she kept pushing my hands aside I whispered "But I hear you let other guys do it, honey." She froze and said it wasn't true. So I started listing the stories and the names and finally she started to sob saying she had a bad reputation but she was trying to change and she was hoping I would be the one to change it forever. I bought it hook-line-and-sinker and told her I loved her that night. She didn't let me get much farther even though she told me she loved me as well and I repeated my date-night ritual of grabbing my little dick and jerking a couple times and dribbling my tiny load out on my own.

I proposed soon after and we were married. I got a job in the college town and we were very happy. Janet kept in touch with friends still in school and then one night about two months after we were married, 10 months since we met, she and the girls went out. I thought nothing of it. That is until I saw she was wearing a very short one-piece dress, one that hardly covered her plump bottom. I asked where they were going and she said the movies. It was hardly how she dressed for the movies but I didn't question any more. I was in bed by the time she got home very late and I could smell the alcohol and cigarette smoke on her as she kissed me.

"Where were you?" I asked.

"Oh the girls changed their minds and we went dancing." She was standing over me and even in the dim light I could see up her short dress and the inside of her thighs looked ... wet ... and the smell was ... familiar .. .though I couldn't place it. She was weaving a bit as she stood there and I looked up at her.

"Ummm, so where did you go?"

"To Chet's ... a place near campus."

I knew the place. It was a real wild bar and pickup place. 

"Did you ... dance?"

"Yes, a little. Well, a bit actually but it was okay. Nothing happened ... well ... nothing really."

She pulled her dress off over her head and then I could see raw red lines from fingers clawing over her body. And I could see something had matted in her well-trimmed pubic hair, the mat thick and pressed down. I turned on the light and gasped as I saw she'd been worked over. I tried to sit up but she put her hand firmly on my head and insisted I not get up. I stared at the thick jumbled mess of her mound the scent overwhelming.

"Jesus, what happened?"

"Oh some of the boys got a little wild is all ... pawing me and ... well one ... kind of ...stuck it in actually ... I'm sorry, I stopped him as soon as I could ... well there were two actually."

She leaned closer and pressed her knees against the side of the mattress and when I tried to sit up as she started to explain, she placed her hand on my head again and held me down telling me this time to stay down there. I listened with my face inches from her pussy and I realized she was filled with semen, I could smell it so strong now that I was close and she kept leaning forward, pulling my face closer, my nose right near her matted pubic hair. The scent was undeniable.

She explained she was dancing one of her last and two men started to dance with her, one black and one white but both very big. Janet is petite but has a rather large pair of round breasts for her size and she said she barely came up to their shoulders. Soon the black guy was grinding into her from the front as the white guy thrust up against her plump bottom as they worked her to a back dimly lit corner. She said she'd been in a hurry to get ready, which I knew was a lie, and neglected to put panties on or, in her words, it might not have happened. The black guy picked her up easily with his hands on her waist and she couldn't help but spread her legs and wrap them around his waist and suddenly she felt a thick round knob ramming into her tight little pussy. As she was trying to keep him from entering her, the white guy behind her was all at once ramming his big knob against her anus, something she had never let me near. And then, plugged in both holes, she squealed but no one heard her as the thick black and white cocks started to pump her hard and fast. She was jerked back and forth like a little girl as they pumped her, Janet said after a short while, she wouldn't say exactly how long, they both stopped and left her there.

"I don't think they came in me at least."

"Are you kidding? I can smell it from here."

I looked up at her and she looked down with her little girl innocent face and then pulled my face closer until my nose was in her wet pubic hair, the thick cum cool and pungent.

"Really? You can? Did those naughty men just cum on my mound, baby?"

Then she lifted her foot up onto the bed and spread her pussy which was still gaped and out came a thick stream of cum as I watched with my mouth open. 

"Did that big black man get any of his nasty cum inside me, baby?"

"Yes ... Jesus, your hole is so open and there's so much cum."

"There is? Oh my, that must be why my other hole is so sore and messy feeling, too."

Then she pulled my face right into her pussy, my open mouth getting a glob of cum immediately as she pulled me tight to her and rode my mouth, her gaped hole draining the cum into my mouth as I gagged but swallowed all the same. She started to moan then as she rode me, grinding down hard, and her hand tight in my hair as she yanked me hard against her hole, my nose rubbing in the cum-soaked mound as more and more cum poured out of her and down my throat. She was moaning loudly and telling me to eat it all out of her like a good little boy and then a gush of her own cum squirted down my throat. A huge wave of the black man's cum came with it and I was gagging and swallowing as fast as I could. It was like swallowing a man's load.

"Oh baby, thank you ... oh my, he did cum a lot, I guess."

Janet smiled down at me pulling my face from her mound, cum dripping off my chin while my nose and cheeks were coated in thick cum. Then she asked if I was hard and I nodded, feeling ashamed since my cock had been rock hard and throbbing ever since I first caught her scent tonight. 

"You deserve a reward for cleaning that nasty man's cum out of me. Do you want to put your little thing in me? I'm not sure you'll feel anything though because he really stretched me out. Do you want to try? Is your little thing really hard?"

I was moaning as she talked down to me and I begged her to let me. She smiled and turning around, spread her cheeks. I gasped as I saw her asshole gaped as well, both men must have been horses, and she pushed it back toward me as cum ran out.

"You better clean my other hole, too. Come on, be a good little boy and clean your wife up after those naughty men forced their big fat cocks in her and filled her with their hot thick cum. My god, there's so much ... so much more than you give me."

I felt her hand on my head again and suddenly I was yanked forward into her asshole, my mouth open again as I licked and sucked and she moaned and rode me. God, I was really so close to cumming myself I just sucked as hard and fast as I could so I didn't just blow my load before I could have a chance at my own wife's pussy tonight. I finished and sat up begging her to hurry.

She walked to the end of the bed and told me to stand at the end. She then laid on her back with her ass at the edge of the mattress, her pussy gaping still and sloppy with cum I'd missed, and told me to put my little thing in her, again repeating she didn't think I would feel anything. I moved forward and tried to put it in but she moved. Giggling she said "Come on, put it in me. Can't you put that little thing where you want it?"

I was whimpering as my cock throbbed and I could feel my finish was near. I pawed at her and tried to pull her back but she slid up the bed farther laughing, looking at my raging tiny hardon and taunting me. I crawled after her with every move, trying to dive on her and ram my little hard cock into her but she kept moving, and giggling, and as I tried one last time I couldn't help but explode, two hard squirts worth all over the blanket.

"Oh, you poor little guy. You couldn't even hold it to get it in me? And your little load is ... well, at least I won't have to change the blanket. I can barely see it. Not like the ones you just ate out of me is it?"

She smiled sweetly and stroked my sweaty emotionally wrought face as my cock withered back almost up inside me and I sobbed in frustration. She held her thighs open and showed me her tunnel again.

"But really, after those big men were done with me, your little thing wouldn't even have rubbed against my tunnel's sides, baby, so don't be upset. You came how you had to really. Like a little boy does ... you are hardly bigger than most little boys anyway. I guess you have to cum like that, don't you?"

I was staring at her hole and then up at her and was blushing because I knew everything had changed in one 20-minute period. My little cock was pulled back up and soft and hardly showed now, just like a little boy's. She was right. And I'd cum all over (well, not all over but for me a huge load) before I could consummate the act. I'd cleaned her up after she cheated with two men at once. But I still loved her and this was the worst of it. As she curled up underneath the blanket and quickly went to sleep, I was knew I was cucked and owned.



Cucked By Highschool Sweetheart



Fifteen years ago we were a young high school couple going through puberty and exploring ourselves. We would often find ourselves on the couch at my parents' house deeply kissing and groping one another, but the clothes never came off. 

A few years later after fading apart, we were re-acquainted in college and I decided that I wanted to be with Heather and to be a better boyfriend. She had developed into a beautiful woman. She was 5'6", 135 lbs, had a beautiful smile, deep blue eyes and double D breasts. When I finally had the nerve to tell her, she had news of her own. She had a boyfriend and she was no longer a virgin. The next year consisted of us getting together every month or so and her talking about getting her brains fucked out by her boyfriend who didn't really like being with her very much. 

Heather eventually went on to cheat on him with various other guys and she loved telling me about it. When I finally told her that I was still very attracted to her, she shrugged it off at first, but then realized it was pretty serious. We had plans to get dinner and to talk about things and my feelings for her and she showed up 45 minutes late and she was not herself. I was proposing for her to break up with her boyfriend and to be with me, but instead she found a freshman boy who she found attractive and let him fuck her brains out. 

A few weeks later I put the moves on her, we were making out and groping one another, and she put her hand down my pants. Within a few minutes she stopped everything and said, "we can't do this."

More than a decade later after that frustrating scenario, I happened to be in LA and decided to look Heather up and call her. I was fresh out of a divorce and had nothing to lose. We had dinner and caught up on old times and really hit it off like not a single day slipped past us. She was in yet another bad relationship, not into her boyfriend at all, and cheating on him from time to time. She was afraid he'd find out and was getting ready to break up with him in fear of his reaction.

We were really hitting it off at dinner and she asked if I wanted to go get drinks nearby. We walked to a bar and sat down. It was darkly lit and pretty loud. We had a small booth table and though we were surrounded by other people, it felt intimate. After a few drinks she mentioned that she felt badly for cheating on her boyfriend, even though she didn't like him. She then made a comment that implied that she was going to cheat on him again with me.

I said, "I'd be so happy to have you in my life that I'd be ok with you cheating on me."

She almost spilled her drink, "no you wouldn't."

"yes, I would. I've masturbated so many times to the dozens of stories you've told me about over the years - where you fucked the waiter, your co-worker, your professor, the freshman boy. All of them get me so hot."

"and you'd be ok with me cheating on you if we were together?"

"it wouldn't be cheating...who in this room would you want to fuck?"

she moved over closer to me and for a second I thought she was going to say me...especially when she slowly started sliding her hand down my pants.

"That guy is really sexy," she said, talking about the built GQ looking guy across the room. I knew exactly who she meant. She smiled at him when we walked in and he smiled back. "I bet he has a much larger cock than this little thing. You are still the same size as when we weren't fucking in college."

I felt a rush go to my head while my cock flinched and got harder.

"Feel how wet my pussy is, but don't get too comfortable down there," she said.

She leaned in and whispered in my ear... "I want him tonight and I want you to make it happen."

I called the waitress over and asked her to order him a drink. 

He received the drink and winked at us...or I thought it was us. She continued to talk about how much she likes big cock. Then the GQ guy got up and went to the bathroom. 

"go seduce him and I'll follow," she said to me.

"what do you mean?"

"just go follow him to the bathroom and I'll be there soon enough."

I got up and went towards the bathroom. He was exiting as I was entering and I said hi. He smiled and passed me. 

I sensed someone behind me once I was in the bathroom and it was him. He was towering over me, 6 feet tall and model-esque to my 5'7" athletic figure. I looked up at him and said, "my friend thinks that you are incredibly attractive."

"Of course she does," he said. "She also loves this." He pulled out his 9" cock, thick, perfect head, veiny and fully erect. 

"I'm sure she would," I said.

"No, she does. I fuck Heather a lot. She loves this big cock."

My heart stopped. I felt pre-cum in my underware.

He pulled out his cell and said, "Oh she just texted me this." 

He showed me his phone and it said, "make him suck it. I'll be there soon."

I didn't know what to say. She set me up.

The next think I know, I was on my knees sucking his big cock. Taking it like a slut, being instructed on how to do it right and in comes Heather. She slips into the already small bathroom and locks the door. 

Guiding my head deeper onto his big shaft she called me a fag and made a comment about my small cock. She then pulled my cock out, smacked it once, took GQ's cock out of my mouth and compared them. 

"look at this difference. here's why you'll never fuck me."

I laid on my back while he gave it to her hard and good for about 15 minutes. He stretched her beautiful pussy so far and so hard while she dripped into my face and mouth. She was screaming, but luckily the noise and music in the bar made it so nobody heard. Finally he came inside of her, packed his big cock up and left us alone.

She was still worked up and knew that I was so fucking horny. She let me clean out her pussy, bringing her to another orgasm. She knew that i needed to cum, but wasn't sure if I should be allowed to.

She pinched my nipples and instructed me to cum in less than 20 seconds, which I did while beating furiously. 



Cucked by My Daughter



I had been married about four months when my wife had her first child, a daughter called Fiona. As soon as my daughter arrived, my wife changed. She started going out with different men. Then we had blazing rows but eventually I left, I tried staying in the same city however I never got to see Fiona, eventually I upped sticks and moved to Edinburgh.

I hadn't spoken to her since she was five, her mother had rang and said that she was wanting a bike for her fifth birthday, would I be prepared to contribute toward it, I instantly said yes, about a week later I got a call from Fiona saying thank you. That was the last time that I had heard from her. Imagine my surprise when my phone went. 

Hello

Daddy, it's Fiona.

I was Stunned.

She explained that she had been given a place at Edinburgh University, I honestly didn't listen to what course she was doing, I just heard her I ask could she come and live with me for a little while until she found her way around this city.

Of course, I agreed with alacrity, I was delighted.

Will I recognise you, it's been a while.

She giggled, don't worry daddy I think you will be fine on that regard, all you have to do is think mam, apparently I am the spit of her at her age. We borrow each others shoes, we even on big occasions borrow each other's bras, more information than I really needed, but I get the point she was trying to make. Yes I am sure you will recognise me.

A week later there was a knock at the door, I opened it and they're standing before me was my daughter, she had not been telling any lies, she looked just like my ex-wife.

Come in its great to see you finally. I stood admiring her legs, very visible in a short skirt, then my eyes swept up her body, slowly lingering over her breasts, then into her eyes, she had been watching my reaction, she didn't say anything but she gave me knowing glance. 

I stood nervously looking into her eyes, she smiled at me, and there was a twitch in my loins, I just remembered what it was like when a very pretty woman smiled at you, it took me back to being with my ex-wife. One thing I didn't ask, are you as bossy as your mum.

She giggled - well I have been known to get my way, but I wouldn't say that I have all the characteristics of mum.

The first week went by quite well, however on the Friday night I had gone to bed quite early, I woke up needing a drink of water and realised I had not brought a glass to bed. I could hear that my daughter had come home and she was not alone. However I felt I did not need to disturb her, so I went downstairs into the kitchen to get a glass of water. I could see a guy's head on the sofa through the serving hatch, I turned to get a drink and just as I did so my daughter removed her top to reveal that she was naked. She bounced around, her breasts jumping up and down, obviously putting on a show for the guy sitting on the couch.

Just watching her took me back to when my ex-wife would do that for me. I didn't always get what I wanted at the end of those sessions, I wondered if my daughter would do exactly the same. I couldn't help but be intrigued, so I kept watching.

She did some poses and as she was doing them I felt myself getting hard. She continued to stroll about the lounge, naked, what struck me was just how alike my ex-wife she was. She then went over to the guy on the coach and straddled him, I knew from then on in that she was making love to him, I realised that she was not like my ex-wife. Many a time I had watched her bounce around, her tits jiggling about, then she would inform me that we weren't going to have sex, the best I would get would be to cum on her tits, as long as I promised to lick it up afterwards. I used to get so turned on by a board always agree.

I kept watching, they were making love, I heard sounds from my daughter that I had not heard from my ex-wife. She straddled him, and as she bucked and twisted, her breasts were jumping about, I could not help myself, I put my hand to my shorts and pulled out my cock. I started giving it a tug, watching the action in the other room. I quickly got to the point that I was going to cum, there was no hint of stopping in the other room (one of my ex-wife's complaints was always that I came to quickly). I searched around, and I've found a towel, and I did it in that. I took the towel, as well as my glass of water and went back to bed. The noises seem to have diminished from the other room, and I had a quick look in there, my daughter was staring lovingly into his eyes.

I went to bed thinking they hadn't seen me.

However, the next day being Saturday, I was sitting watching the football results. My daughter came out of her room with the man she had been with the last night. She didn't introduce me just then. She's just smiled at me, saying, mourning daddy.

I was wearing my jogging bottoms and T-shirt, the guy she had been with came and sat next to me, asking me about the results, I turned to the television talking about what was happening when out of the corner of my eye I saw my daughter getting naked.

I immediately turned my head, I couldn't say anything, I was completely speechless, but I couldn't take my eyes off her breasts, she came over to me, stood me up pulled my jogging bottoms down then pushed me back down in the seat. She pulled up my T-shirt saying she pulled out my cock, I was speechless but also enjoying the experience. 

Oh she crowed, it's so cute, it's definitely a smaller one than yours she said looking up at their guy she had been with. Look I only need one finger a thumb to wank it. This was something my ex-wife had said to me often, but now that my daughter was saying it I could feel my cock getting harder. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, my daughter, was kneeling naked at my feet playing with my cock.

She was very skilful, I got the feeling that she had done this a few times before, it wasn't very long before she had me right on the edge, she also knew how to keep me there, she knew when to let go, when to release the pressure. In two minutes she had me spurting over my stomach. She looked up at me, smiled and said.

"Don't move, I think it only fair that we have our fun, don't you"

I was still speechless, so I nodded my head.

She then went over to their guy, stood him up and pulled his dressing down open, then she got on her knees and started to suck his cock. He had a massive cock, it must have been at least three times as big as mine. It dawned on me that this is why my daughter had heard sex with him rather than making him cum on her tits. She then stood up, satisfied that he was hard enough, she straddles him, then proceeds it to go through much the same routine as last night from. This time instead of watching from the kitchen, I was sitting right next to them. Neither of them paid me any attention as they made love. Again my daughter was making sounds that I had only heard from my ex-wife when she was using her vibrator.

She gave a deep sigh, arching her back as she did. Her breasts were splendidly outlined, I could feel myself getting hard again. As she was doing that, he gave a sigh and said.

"Thank you darling"

She just smiled, she then stood up, got off him fame reached her right hand into her pussy, she pulled out her fingers which were covered in spunk. She then came over to me, put her right hand into my mouth and said.

"Go on suck it"

Without thinking I did, at no point that I can remember did I take my eyes off her breasts. She then scooped up some of the mess I had made on my stomach with her left hand, she then put that into my mouth.

She looks at me and said

"Big Richard, holding up her right hand, then she held up her left hand and said, Little Richard.



Cucked by My Wife's Gym Trainer



I guess that you could say that I am one of thousands of men married to a beautiful sexy wife and who desires to see her pleased and ravished by a man with a large penis. My wife Yvonne and I have been married for 19 years and she is more beautiful today, than she has ever been in our whole lives. It is attributed to her natural good looks, but also to the way we eat healthy and workout regularly.

She is Latina, born here in the USA, but of Central American parents. Her skin is a beautiful brown tone, making her look tanned all year long. She has a wonderful full head of hair that women always compliment her on and men stare at. Her face is beautiful with her small dark eyes, nice cheek bones and full pink lips. Oh and her body...she's petite in height at only 5' tall, but she wears a 34C bra, has a nice waist, with a full round Latina ass. Her tight pants and jeans accent her ass...to the point where the average man will go out of his way to take a look, even in public, even in front of me at times. 

Well, one day, as we were making love, she said to me, "Honey, do you think that we could put on an adult video on the computer and watch it as we make love?"

Now I'd been asking her to do this for years. Like most married men, I watch adult videos regularly, so of course, I agreed! To my surprise, she kept making me look for one that showed men; lots of men around a beautiful porn star, all naked and all taking turns gang-banging her. My wife's pink cunt, became as wet as Id ever felt it before, and she would tell me how lucky that girl was and how good it looked like she felt. She went out of her way to point out how big the men's cocks were and how they turned her on! 

Well this thought stayed with me, and soon my wife had me putting on adult videos, every time we made love, as well, having me take out her big dildo, the one I had purchased for her, and had me using it on her. Just watching her suck it into her mouth, having to open her mouth so wide, made me so hard, and her pussy so wet. Soon she was referring to her dildo as 'Him' saying, "Honey can you please bring 'Him' to bed? I love his cock!" She knew, of course how much it turned me on for her to say that. 

Well, one day when I was at the gym, after my usual workout, I entered the dry sauna, and began to relax, when a tall, good looking fellow walked in, without a towel around his waist. I am straight, but couldn't help to look between his legs, to see a very large hanging penis. 

He sat across from me and said hello as we small talked about sports, etc. Then he brought up that he had seen me here with a beautiful woman and inquired if she were my wife.

I proudly said, "She is." 

He said, "Well you are lucky man my friend...your wife is absolutely gorgeous!" At that point, I was so proud to be her husband and got a bit carried away, trying to make him jealous by stating not only what a terrific wife she is, but what a sexy hot lover she is in bed! 

"Oh really?" he said, "Tell me more." 

I went on to tell him how nice her tits are, how she loves her ass licked and how long her cunt lips are. As I did, I noticed his cock start to twitch and grow. He shrugged and apologized, saying, "It just happens." 

Laughing, I assured him, "It's OK. She can do that to us!"

The next time I was at the gym, I made sure to have my wife wear a tight, sexy outfit and paraded her around even in front of Bob, the man I had met before. He smiled, came up to me and said "Hello." 

I introduced him to Yvonne; he took her hand and kissed the back of it, smiling. At that moment I noticed my wife looking down as Bob's shorts began to tent, she pretended not to notice, but I know she did. 

Later on, at home, she said to me, "Honey, you know your friend Bob from the gym?" I nodded and she continued, "Well I don't mean to be rude honey, but I think his dick was getting hard today when we were talking to him."

I laughed and said, "Oh honey I don't think so, but if he did, well it's just that you have that effect on men." 

Well the next day I had to go to work early so I left, but when I came home Yvonne was in the living room with Bob! I was a bit startled to see him at our house, but politely asked, "Honey what's Bob doing here?"

She came up to me and gave me a big kiss and hug and said, "Hi Andy, did you know that Bob used to be a personal trainer? And well he offered to help me with some training techniques, so I invited him over. I knew you wouldn't mind." 

I was a bit perturbed by this and said, "Well, I guess I don't mind." 

Yvonne gushed about how wonderful Bob had been and that he showed her a new technique. I asked what she meant, and she said, "Well Bob says the newest thing out is working out nude, but of course it can only be done in the privacy of one's home not at the gym."

I looked over at him and asked, "Really, is that so Bob?' 

He smiled, "Well of course, with a couple, only with husband and wife present."

I softly replied, "Of course." 

Yvonne said enthusiastically, "Oh Andy I really want to take advantage of Bobs training techniques. He said although usually training costs $25 a session he is willing to train me for free. Isn't that wonderful honey?" 

I said,"Er, sure. Well I guess."

"I couldn't wait for you to get home honey," Yvonne continued, obviously excited. "And Bob said he can train me now! Isn't that great?" 

So before I could even think, here is my beautiful wife of 19 yrs, starting to take off her clothes! I stopped her saying, "Now, Yvonne? You're going to get nude here, now?"

She said, "Oh silly! Yes. It's OK, Bob trains lots of women like me and it's really no big deal." She gave me a puppy-dog look. "Besides, you are proud of me, right honey? And how I keep myself in such great shape?"

I started to reply, "Well, yes honey..." but, before I could say any more, my pretty little wife was down to her black push-up bra and thong panties. 

She turned and asked, "Is this ok Bob?' 

He leered over my little wife and I could visibly see his cock getting hard in his shorts. He said, "Well that's great Yvonne, sure, but to really maximize your workout, like I said it's best to be completely nude." 

I looked at him in a way only a suspecting husband could as she giggled and said, "Oh, OK." I then watched, sort of stunned, as my beautiful little wife reached back, unhooked her bra and out bounced her beautiful, full, brown, C cup, naked boobs, on display for Bob and I in my own living room! He stared at my wife's beautiful tits with her nice silver dollar areolas and hard nipples as she turned towards me and began to roll her tight, little, black thong panties off her full, round, smooth ass...right there! Oh my God! She looked beautiful! 

I forgot to mention that she still had on her cross training athletic shoes and small booty type socks. She put her hands on her hips, with that hour glass figure and she smiled, turning back towards Bob saying, "Is this ok?' 

Oh man, he gasped, he couldn't help himself. There was my naked wife, 5' tall, with her 34C cup tits on display, that round ass so curvaceous and her little brown vagina all nicely trimmed. You see, Yvonne keeps her pussy shaved, except for just a small patch of black hair on top. 

His shorts were definitely tented now. Not hiding that he told me, "You know Andy, so Yvonne won't feel uncomfortable, why don't you get undressed too?"

I was in a bit of a shock as I removed my shirt, tie, slacks, etc and got down to my briefs. My pecker, although much smaller than Bob's, was standing at full mast as I pulled down my briefs, and he noted, "Oh Andy you are very aroused. Well that's OK. That's normal." 

I couldn't help it. I knew I shouldn't be here with my pretty, naked wife in front of my new gym friend, but my dick just took on a life of its own, so hard! Yvonne smiled at me and said, "Oh honey, wow! You are very excited."

Bob said, "Well, since you two are nude, I also like to teach nude." I held Yvonne's hand and watched as Bob proceeded to remove his clothing. Soon he was down to just his briefs. He looked up at us and smiled as he pulled them down and out sprang the biggest cock that I had ever seen in real life. It must have been over 9" long, (9 ½" he later told us) and as thick as Yvonne's wrist! 

She stared openly and gasped, "Oh my gosh!"

Bob smiled and walked up to my wife, right in front of me and told her, "OK Baby, (he called my wife baby! I thought to myself) let's begin." 

As he got closer, his big dick bounced right off of my wife's tummy and she was in shock! 

He said, "First you must stretch," and he got behind my wife. I saw his huge cock against the small her of back as he grabbed both of her arms and put them over her head. My much smaller dick was leaking all over. My head was jealous, but my dick was so hard! 

He then placed her arms down as she looked at me, and he said, "It's very important that your pecs are loose. Here let me help you," and as I watched, this man, Bob, cupped my wife's big, beautiful, brown boobs in his hands and he began to sort of bounce and squeeze them. He was playing with my own wife's tits, in front of me, in my own house! 

I was openly watching my pretty little wife get fondled! I was watching her so-called 'trainer' feel, squeeze and openly play with my wife's tits! As I stared, he rubbed the underside of his huge penis against her back and then he squatted to have it rub against my wife's beautifully rounded, naked ass! This was right in my living room and I did nothing to stop him! 

It was obvious that Bob KNEW I wouldn't do a thing, as he said, "You know Yvonne, the groin area is especially sensitive and needs proper stretching too." We both stood there; me watching and my wife with Bob as he opened his big hand and ran it down Yvonne's smooth tummy, over her pubic area, first to her soft thigh, and then he just cupped her vagina! 

He took his hand and yes, he cupped my wife's pretty, little shaved TWAT! Oh my gosh! I thought as he began to massage her cunt, in front of me, like I wasn't even there!

He said, "That's it, let's get you nice and relaxed." I could hear her moaning softly. Now her eyes were closed, and then and there as I watched, Yvonne reached back with her soft, little hand, and she grabbed onto Bob's huge pussy pleaser! Right there, in front of me! 

I didn't say a word, as she stopped, released herself from him and walked over to me. She kissed me first on my lips, then bent down to kiss and take a quick little suck on my penis. I was so hard, all five inches of me leaking all over, as she stood up, walked back to Bob and put her soft hands on his chest. She looked back at me and then moved her head up, so their lips locked. Bob looked at me and they began to kiss! To French Kiss! Bob and my wife, in my living room, with their tongues down each other's throats, right in front of me! 

It's like he just knew I wouldn't stop them and well, I wanted too, but I didn't. As my wife's hand went straight for his huge cock, Bob moaned slightly to let her know it felt good. Her hand stayed on his cock, as he reached back and put both of his strong hands on Yvonne's ass.

Bob moaned, looked me in the eyes and said,"Oh my Andy, it looks like your pretty little wife is a big-cock lover!" He turned her around, putting his hands on her shoulders and said to me, "Throw me a pillow, Andy," so I grabbed one of our sofa's throw pillows and tossed it to him. He put it on the floor in front of him and guided my wife to her knees, so that his huge cock was right in her pretty face! 

His cock was longer than her face! He held her head and began to rub his dick on her cheeks. Then he grabbed it and softly began to slap her face. This virtual stranger was dick-slapping my wife, in my house! She closed her eyes and allowed him to do so, before he pulled back, and put that big mushroom head against her full soft lips and told her, "Come on baby. Come on and be a good little cocksucker. Show your husband what a hungry little cocksucking whore you are!"

I couldn't believe that he called my wife a cock sucking whore, but also that I allowed it! Just watching them, my hand was instinctively moving up and down on my shaft, like I was watching a porno, but it wasn't a porno, it was my naked wife! Yvonne opened her warm wet mouth and allowed this man, another man, to slide that big cock head into her mouth, as he said to her, "Good girl. That's it honey, suck my cock, you hot little fucking cocksucker!" 

I know how much Yvonne loves for me to talk dirty in bed, and his words were making her so hot! I watched as she reached down and began to masturbate her own cunt, right there in our living room! There was my pretty little wife of 19 years, rubbing her wet pussy furiously, with her mouth wide open, as wide as I'd ever seen, to accommodate this man's big cock, and with me watching! She moaned as he pushed his shaft deeper into her sucking mouth, gently caressing her pretty hair as he started to buck his hips slightly back and forth,. Right there he began to fuck my wife's face! 

He looked over at me and said, "Andy, I know you told me what a hot little cocksucker your wife is (he emphasized YOUR WIFE,) but I had no idea how truly great she is! What a hot mouth, oh fuck she sucks well!" Looking down at her, as she looked up at him, he said, "That's it, SUCK ME BITCH! Suck me good. Oh good girl, you hot slut." He was almost shouting now, "SUCK MY COCK, YOU FUCKING SEXY WHORE!" as he thrust that huge pussy pleaser in and out of her sucking mouth. 

He looked down at her openly masturbating and said, "Hmmm good cunt. Play with your wet pussy, whore. Does it feel good, bitch? Play with your cunt while you suck my big cock, in front of your husband. Look at him jacking off!"

Yvonne looked over at me sitting on the sofa across from her. I was naked and playing with my rock hard little dick. Bob pulled back and told her to stand up. She looked so amazing, naked, the room scented of wet pussy. 

"Come here baby," he ordered as he sat her down next to me, spreading her firm legs. "I need to taste your soaked twat, cunt! Kiss your husband, while I do!" 

She looked at me, and I at her. She looked beautiful. Bob positioned his head between my wife's open legs and began to lick up and down the length of her pretty, pink pussy, as she moved her head forward and began to tongue kiss me! 

She was kissing me with a passion and moving her head back and forth, moaning, as Bob licked, and sucked on my pretty, little wife's long cunt lips! Her cunt lips are as full as her facial lips, and he sucked them into his mouth, which I know drives her wild! I opened my eyes and looked down to see his face buried in her cunt, licking her twat, as I kissed her, not caring that her breath was cock breath. Just to see her so aroused made my small dick jump and leak all over! 

Bob then stopped and told her to lie down on the sofa, with her head on my thigh. Then he positioned his big cock head against her pussy. MY WIFES PUSSY! He began rubbing that huge mushroom up and down her soaking wet pussy lips, teasing her, spending time going over her enlarged erect clitoris, making her buck her hips up! 

"What do you want, Yvonne? Hmmmmm?" he asked her.

She said softly, "Your cock, Bob. I want your cock!" 

He said, "I can't hear you too well, tell me again what you want, loudly, whore!" Oh my God! Here was another man, naked with my wife, in my living room, in my house, with his cock against her soaking wet pussy, calling her a whore!" I was so hard.

She said, "Oh Bob, I want your cock, your BIG BEAUTIFUL, HARD COCK!" She yelled it out and I was glad my windows were shut.

He said, "Beg me for it, you fucking cuckolding slut!" 

"GIVE ME YOUR COCK. OH BOB, FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW! I NEED YOUR BIG DICK IN MY FUCKING CUNT!" My wife screamed! 

Oh my gosh, I thought, as I heard her shouting those words. Bob laughed and said, "That's a good girl, that's my sexy little whore!" He just called my wife, his sexy little whore! I thought, as he began to insert his massive shaft into her tight, little pussy hole! Her pussy is so tight, not only from working out, but because my dick does not stretch her like that. She gasped out loud! Her mouth went into the shape of an 0 as she felt it going in. She whimpered like a bitch in heat, spreading her legs so wide while he just grinned and kept slowly sliding into her, right there, with her head on my lap! 

Yvonne moaned out loud saying, "OMG, OMG, OMG, Andy! Fuck, He's SO BIG!" I watched as he pushed that giant pole up into my wife's fuck-hole, as far as it would go, leaving maybe an inch or so. He was in my wife's vagina full tilt, all the way, in a place I had never been! Then he pulled back and she moaned, with a look of pure fuck-lust on her pretty face! 

"Oh Bob, oh yes!" she said, and then he started it! He began to fuck my wife! My head was spinning. I was a bit jealous, but fuck, my little dick was as hard as it's ever been in my life! I was jacking off, trying to emulate the motion with which this man, this stud, was fucking my own wife! I could not believe it was happening. I was not only watching my little Yvonne fuck, but I was right there allowing it. Allowing another man to penetrate, to violate, my wife's hole and the thing is, WE ALL LOVED IT! 

Bob was thrusting his cock in and out of my wife's fuck-hole, saying loudly, "Oh fuck, Andy! Oh fuck! Your wife's pussy is amazing! You were so right in telling me what a hot, tight, fucking cunt your wife has! What a Pussy! Oh fuck, yessss!! Take it you FUCKING WHORE, oh take it, you fucking hot, little slut! You are such a fucking cunt, allowing another man, to fuck you. Yes TO FUCK YOU, in front of your husband, WHAT A WHORE YOU ARE!" 

She moaned, gripping my other hand hard, saying, "Oh fuck it feels so good! OMG OMG, Andy his cock feels so good!" 

"Tell him Yvonne, right now! Tell your husband whose cock you like better!" Bob leered.

"Oh Andy, I love you! But Bob's cock feels so good!"

"Tell him, you fucking cock loving slut! Tell your husband now!" Bob ordered, so Yvonne, in a state of pure lust, said, "OMG Andy, I love HIS COCK! His cock is bigger and better than your little dick. This is what you wanted, Andy, what you have been begging me for, to watch me with a big-cocked man. So now watch me, Andy. Watch your wife, enjoy his dick. Oh yes! Oh this is the BEST FUCK I've ever had in my life!" As she said those words she began to tense up. I could see it coming. OMG my wife was going cum and cum hard on Bob's big cock! 

He said, "That's it honey, good girl. You sexy fucking whore. Cum bitch, CUM FOR ME YOU FUCKING BITCH!"

And she did. She began to clutch on his shoulders, holding him with both hands as she began to cum! I've never, NEVER seen her cum like that. She was moaning and groaning, thrashing her head from side to side, her eyes rolling back in her head, as she CAME AND CAME Hard! For what seemed like a whole minute, she was coming. She was enjoying it; it was making her cunt squirt! I looked down and could see her cunt juices squirting out around his massive penis! I could not hold back any longer, seeing my pretty, little wife cum like that, made me squirt off too. I must have shot my small load three feet in the air as Bob pounded away at Yvonne's pussy! 

He growled deep in his throat, "Oh fuck yesssssss baby. That's it, cum for me!" Without warning, he pulled his cock out right then and there and grabbed it, standing over my wife, as she lay on the sofa, legs and cunt wide open and he began to squirt! His load was as huge as his prick. It shot off like a fire-hose, blasting across her big brown tits, and onto her face, surprising her. Some of his cum shot into her open mouth! He got closer for his second jerk and it shot, I mean SHOT, all over Yvonne's face. A big, white blob of his semen; his cock-cream, across my wife's face! Then again as he groaned out loud, he aimed the third shot for her face, with his dick now only about a foot away. My beautiful, sexy wife's face was coated in his cum!




Cucked by My Wife's Gym Trainer Ch. 02



Hi, my name is Andy and I am married to an incredibly sexy wife named Yvonne. We have been married for 19 years now and she is even more beautiful today than any time I've ever known her! 

She is Latina, with beautiful brown skin, an awesome smile, and a beautiful face! She has a full set of lips and the hair on her head is absolutely gorgeous! 

Whenever we go out, men and women often stare at my sexy wife. She stands only 5' tall, but her measurements are 36-25-36, she has a full set of beautiful boobs, wearing a 36Full C cup bra, or sometimes a small D along with her size 5 panties. Her ass is one of her most wonderful attributes, so round and inviting, oh in tight jeans, my goodness, her butt looks so nice! 

In my last story about her Cucked by My Wife's Gym Trainer, you can read about her and Bob, but not without my reluctance. She was finally taken and fucked by another man, in my own house! 

Well for about the next week or so, my wife and I made love like rabbits, reliving the episode that she and Bob had, when he fucked her in our living room. 

Of course she and I kept going to the gym every other day for our workouts, and twice we ran into Bob, who simply shook my hand and gave my wife a small kiss on the cheek, keeping our 3 way relationship a secret. 

Well one day, I was in the locker after my workout and Bob approached me, and said that he was putting together a photo shoot for some of the clients that he has trained, and that he would like for my wife Yvonne, to be part of that.

Now I know that it was just that one session in our house where he trained her, or I guess you could say, fucked her, but still, she has a wonderful shape from all of her years of working out and eating healthy. 

I knew that she would want to participate, so I agreed and told him that I would tell her. 

After taking a shower, I met up with Yvonne in the lobby and told that I had seen Bob in the locker room, and that he wanted to get together with us, for a photo shoot with people that he has helped trained. 

When I mentioned his name, my wife's pretty face lit up and she told me that it sounded wonderful to her! I have to admit, this made me a bit hesitant, but the thought of seeing her and Bob together again, well it just made my penis jump in my sweats. 

So, I called Bob and he set up an appointment for us to meet at his friend Jimmy's place. He said Jimmy was one of his workout clients and now has his own small gym that he had constructed at his house.

He said that we could do the photo shoot there, because he had weights and modern gym equipment.

So it was all set, we would meet there on Saturday afternoon at 2:00PM. 

So when Saturday arrived, Yvonne, always wanting to look her best, showered, put on some light make-up, her super tight black stretch pants over her small red thong panties, along with a Maroon sports bra and a small jacket. She chose a pair of stylish cross training workout shoes along with black booty socks. Needless to say, she looked pretty hot!

Well I followed the directions up the Jimmy's place and we went up to the back of his house, as directed by Bob, to find him there. He introduced us to Jimmy, Todd, Mark, and Evan. All were in workout clothes and all were in great shape too. 

I noticed that there were no other women around and Bob said to me "Well, I figured since Yvonne is so beautiful and she is in such great shape, we would use her as our only woman model"

Ok, I thought, well I looked over and saw her in the middle of all 4 of those men, and she really seemed to be enjoying the attention, so I let that go. 

I also noticed that there wasn't a professional photographer there.

I asked Bob and he replied "Oh you know digital cameras are these days, they are so easy to use and the pictures are such high quality; I figured we could take the pictures ourselves and it would all be ok."

Well, ok I thought, as he sort of punched me lightly in the arm, and said, "Let's get this started and by the way, your wife looks hot!" 

Hmmm I thought, well she does look hot!

Bob started by directing the men to start using the weights, to get a pumped look going and he told Yvonne, " why don't you stretch some and get going to, maybe jump rope for a couple of minutes." 

As she did I noticed the men looking at her, she has since taken off her small jacket and there was my wife in just her tight maroon sports bra and her tight black stretch pants on. 

Just as she was about to begin, Bob said to her "Yvonne, honey, you look great, but for this photo shoot, I need to also promote our sponsor, and I'm going to need to you to put on this light blue bikini" 

I said "bikini?" 

He replied, "Yes Andy, Evan here also owns a local bikini shop and I agreed that our female model, in this case, your wife Yvonne, would wear it for our shoot."

Well needless to say, my wife is a big show off, so she grabbed it and said to me, "oh honey, it's really no big deal, I mean I wear my bikinis to the beach and pools all the time, besides, you know how hard I work at having a nice shape!"

She approached me, and gave me a small kiss on my lips. Well I mean, who could say no to that? 

So I reluctantly let her go the bathroom and change. As I did, I noticed that all of the men took off their shirts and were just working out in their shorts and workout shoes.

Jimmy was the first to tell me "Hey dude, you wife is beautiful, you are a lucky man my friend" 

I smiled and replied very proudly, "well thank you, she really is a great little wife," 

Yvonne then walked out of the bathroom and she was in one of the small and tightest bikini's I have ever seen!

I mean the top was so small it barely covered my wife's big brown boobs, they were spilling out in the front and the top didn't quite cover the bottoms portions of her amazing tits. 

Then I looked down, and her bikini bottoms were not only very small, but they were extremely tight on her and since she keeps her vagina shaved, you could clearly and visibly see the lips of my wife's cunt. 

Oh man, I thought to myself as I believe every man there got an instant hard on!

At least I know I did, and she is my own wife! 

Bob was the first to say "Oh hmmm mmm you look great in that bikini Yvonne, turn around for us, let us see all of you!"

Oh my flirtatious little wife smiled, as she looked right at me, and proceeded to turn around, not completely, but staying facing away from all of us! 

My goodness, the bikini bottoms were thong bottoms! 

You could completely see my wife's entire naked butt, except for the piece of material that just disappeared into her round smooth brown Latina ass. That wonderful upside down heart shaped ass! 

Oh I heard a couple of the men let out a moan and sigh.

She then turned her head over her shoulder, keeping her ass in view to us and said, "well, what do you think honey?"

I said, "Oh Yvonne, I mean, wow, you look sensational babe!" I was well aware of all five men looking at her ass and I could feel my penis moving and stirring in my shorts as well.

"Ok then, let's warm up" Bob said, as he tossed the jump rope to my wife 

The men kept lightly lifting weights, as she grabbed the jump rope and she began to jump.

With each jump, her big beautiful full boobs would go up and down, oh they looked magnificent! 

She certainly enjoys working out and she kept up her jump roping for a good two minutes before stopping and beginning her stretches. 

She then stood with her feet just wider than shoulder length apart, she put her arm over her head and she began to stretch. 

The small material of her tiny bikini bottoms began to pull and creep ever so slightly up into her naked little shaved snatch, outlining it even more clearly for all of us men to see. 

Her bottoms we so small they completely made a mold out of her vagina, my wife's vagina, on display to those 5 men!

Soon, Bob was in front of her, snapping photos of my wife like that, dressed like that, in her tiny bikini. 

He told her to turn around, so he could get her stretching from the back, as she bent over you could see my wife's little snatch outlined with her legs apart and her thong bottoms going up her nice ass.

Oh my dick was hard, rock hard! 

That's when Bob said, "You know a guy, Andy here, has watched me do an in home private workout at his house, right Andy?" 

"Well I mean, sure, yea, I admit I did watch" not really thinking about what I was saying.

Bob then said, "Here Andy, since you really like to watch, why don't you take pictures of us? You will take pictures of the shoot, with your wife and us."

Before I could say no, the camera was in my hand.

Before my eyes, Bob then yanked down his shorts and stepped out of them. He stood there with just his shoes and socks on, and that, Huge Pussy pleasing penis on display. 

Now if you haven't had a chance to read my last story, Bob's cock is over 9" long and as thick as Yvonne's wrist! 

She openly sighed upon seeing his big beautiful cock once again. It really seemed to put my pretty little wife in such a trance. 

A Trance that last time turned her into a sexy little cock loving slut before my very eyes!

As Bob walked up to my wife, he looked over at me and smiled, with a smirk on his face.

Then he reached out and began feeling her big boobs, fondling her tits right there and then. 

Saying "that's it, there they are. Those are the nice tits that I remember, and oh I love your big tits Yvonne."

He fondled them and pulled them out of her small top! 

The other men didn't wait for any other signs, soon they all had their shorts off, and they all had raging hard on's for my wife! 

I suspected that Bob had already spoken to them about her and what she likes, because as I looked around, I noticed that they had pretty big dicks! 

Maybe not as big as Bobs huge cock, but they all seemed to have large and some thick cocks! 

Jimmy walked up to her my wife and began to massage her cunt thru her small bottoms.

Todd began to put his hands on her tummy and rub her as Mark started to pull down my wife's bikini bottoms right there!

The thing is, not only did I not stop them from openly feeling and fondling my pretty little wife, I started to take pictures! 

Here I was, taking pictures of my pretty little wife, being felt up, by strangers, by men I had just met. 

When Mark got her bottoms off her, Evan sat on the ground and positioned his face between my wife's legs as she stood there.

Her legs were about shoulder width apart and he started to lick out at my wife's naked cunt! 

She let out a moan, as the men ripped her top off her.

I could see Bob sucking on my wife's tit as Jimmy sucked her other tit.

I saw them grab her hands and place her soft little hands around their hard shafts! 

Those bastards! I thought to myself, not even caring that me, her husband is right here!

I saw Todd change places with Evan, and lay on the ground, pulling my wife's snatch to his face as he hungrily sucked and licked at her wet puss lips! 

She was moaning now, sitting on his face, and soon the men surrounded my wife with their big hard cocks, like she was some sexy whore.

Like they were in some porno movie, and they were pushing their cocks in her face!

All of them saying things like "suck it baby, that's it suck my cock baby, oh good girl, suck my cock yes that's it."

I heard Bob saying "that's my girl Yvonne, suck my cock and suck my friends cocks bitch, good sexy girl. That's a good cunt, suck our cocks, you fucking little cock loving whore."

"Man Bob, you were right, this little bitch loves cock, doesn't she?" Mark said

Suck my cock baby, you are such a little cum slut aren't you baby?" he kept going.

The fact that you are sucking our cocks in front of your own husband, mmm mmm man, what a sexy fucking slut you are!"

Jimmy looked at me, and also smirked, as I was naked now, with my smaller cock in my hand. I was masturbating as I watched these five men using my wife, and my dick was so fucking hard! 

Since Todd was already lying down, he pulled my sexy wife on top of him, his big dick right at the entrance of her hole.

He looked over at me said "Andy, come here dude, guide my fucking cock into your wife's wet pussy!" 

He didn't ask, he told me to. The others laughed as I walked over, grabbed a hold of his thick prick, and put his cockhead into my own little wife's pussy hole.

I am straight and I don't know why I did it, but I did. I had never felt another man's cock in my hand before, it was just so hot and hard, all for my wife! 

I heard him let out a big moan as he began to shove it up her cunt.

She was soaking wet, and she moaned loudly as his thick dick began to penetrate her small hole!

Even though his cock was only about long as mine, it must have been as thick as a soda can.

I went to look at my wife face, she looked so beautiful, like she was just caught up in the pure lust of it all and all these big hard cocks around her.

I felt so proud of my beautiful little wife, and so proud that these men were so hard for her!

I started taking pictures of her beautiful face as she was getting thoroughly fucked by this massive sausage! 

She whimpered as he continued his assault on my wife's little fuck hole! 

Her cunt rapidly got accustomed to his size and she yelped out "oh Ohhhhhhh fuck me! That cock is so big, oh fuck me!"

I suppose he hears that a lot from women, he just laughed and said "hmm that's it good girl, take my cock like a hot slut, you pretty little married cock loving cunt!" 

Jimmy than put his cock in her mouth and said to me "oh fuck man, your wife is hot dude, oh fuck look at her suck my cock!" "You are married to a fucking beautiful little cocksucker man, what a sexy tramp!"

I was jacking off the whole time, watching listening to these men just openly say dirty lewd comments to me about my pretty wife!

Bob had his hand on her tits as she rode Todd. 

She was riding him hard and deep, until Mark came up behind my wife, and said out loud "What as Ass!" 

He then spanked her ass! He took a couple of nice swats right on the cheek of my wife's round ass!

Soon Evan was spanking her too, saying "you naughty little whore, fucking men in front of your own husband, what a sexy fucking little slut wife you are Yvonne!"

Mark then said, "well can't let this prime ass go to waste," and as I watched, Mark came up behind my pretty little wife and started to rub lots of her pussy juices all over her asshole, that's right , My wife's little asshole! 

I wanted to stop him, my head was spinning, I didn't know what to do, but I did know that my smaller dick was leaking all over the place, I was so turned on! 

She looked back and started to protest, but to no avail, as he started to push his cock head up into my wife's small asshole! 

She gasps, as Todd grinned with his cock in her cunt, and he could feel her tighten up as Mark started to fuck my little wife in her ass! 

Bob sneered and said, "Take it bitch! Take his cock up your fucking ass! That's my pretty girl, that's it cunt, you fucking little married whore,"

"You are getting your ass and pussy fucked at the same time and you love it, don't you slut?"

"Oh fuck, oh I do, I do love it!" Yvonne screamed out

"Fuck me, oh use me, fuck me like a hot slut, I love all of your big cocks, oh I do!"

She looked at me saying "Oh Andy, I can't help it, I love you, but I also love big cocks!" 

"Big beautiful hard cocks oh fuck me; fuck me in front of my husband! He's so hard, oh Andy jack off, jack off as you watch me fuck!" 

Bob then thrust his cock into my wife's open mouth saying "suck my cock whore...you fucking little cuckolding bitch, suck my cock!"

"Take a cock in your pussy, one up your nice ass, one in each hand, and mine in your mouth, as your fucking husband watches and beats off!"

Oh oh...my head was still spinning; they were using my pretty wife, using her, like a slut! 

I kept snapping pictures, of my wife getting gang banged! She looked wonderfully beautiful! Soon they were changing places; it all became a haze as they all took turns fucking my wife!

They all wanted her pussy and they all wanted her asshole! 

I don't know how many times she came! I know she's multi-orgasmic, but I have never, and I mean never seen my wife cum over and over and over like that. 

It was like she was in pure fuck lust bliss! She wanted those cocks, she couldn't get enough cock. Oh she was a cock loving cum slut queen! 

During her fucking session, the men all had a second round of being in her asshole and cunt hole.

After she had cum, what four counted 4 times, she reached out her hand for me.

She said "I love you so much honey, thank you for being the way you are and allowing me to have so many cocks and so much fun, I Love you so much."

I looked at her and smiled, I had already beat off once and my cock was there so hard, as I told my pretty wife, "I love you too babe, thanks for doing this for me to watch, you are the best wife in the world!"

The men lifted her up and moved her around changing positions and cumming with her. 

They all took turns cumming on my wife!

Shooting their hot white jism all over her! 

On her face, on her big tits, on her tummy, in her asshole, and in her hair.

They all came on her and in her she looked like a total slut!

My pretty little wife was covered in cum!

She looked like a beautiful horny little well fucked wife, and I would have her no other way! 

I love My Wife, the perfect little Cock Loving Slut!

Every sexy wife should have a stud gym trainer like Bob!



Cucked by My Wife's Gym Trainer



His fourth and final squirt, put even more cum on her face. Some ended up in her mouth and some of it even landed in the wild mess of her hair.

"Oh yes!" he groaned as he drained his balls all over her.

I thought to myself, Oh my God! She never looked more beautiful than right there and then. MY WIFE, with her pretty face, hair and tits covered in HIS CUM! It was then and there that we all decided that we had found a true love for my wife. A nice, big-cocked lover for her to cum with.

And that's how it all began. My wife; loving me and becoming Bob's WHORE! 



Cucked the Boss



I recently invited my boss around my house after an afternoons drinking at work. When we got into my room, I told him I had a treat for him. He did not expect this. I know what he likes and so I started off tying him spread eagled to the bed and then placing a blindfold over his eyes. 

He loves to be tied up and I could already see him becoming aroused through his trousers. I sat on the bed next to him and gently kissed his mouth while running my hand over his stomach and legs (although neglecting his cock) I loosened his trousers and pulled then down round his knees. His cock was nearly busting out of his shorts. I stood up and quietly took off my clothes and then sat back on the bed. I held my panties in front of his face and told him to smell them. He immediately knew what they were and asked me if they were the panties I had been wearing all day at work. I admitted that they were and told him to put his tongue out. When he did, I turned the panties inside out and let him lick the damp area of them where my pussy had been all day. He nearly went mad with lust and his cock started to push out of his shorts. I folded the panties up and pushed them into his mouth and once I had done that I released his very hard fat old cock from his shorts and licked just the very top of it. I then squeezed baby oil into my hands and started to slide my hands up and down his shaft and around his hairless balls. 

I could tell he was getting ready to cum so I stopped and then sat astride his chest with my bum facing his head and my head around his cock. I pulled the panties out of his mouth and told him to push his tongue out as far as it would go. Once he did that, I slid backwards and squatted over his face. As I watched, I lowered my pussy onto his tongue and rubbed myself backwards and forwards. He was straining to get his head up so that his tongue was as far inside me as it could be. As I moved back and forth, his tongue was sliding between my pussy lips and all around and between my bum cheeks. This was really horny for me as well. I then moved away from his face and moved down the bed still facing the same way. I wanked his cock for a minute and then climbed on top so it was all the way inside me. I then rocked myself on it until I came. I then went back to his rock hard cock and sucked and milked him while telling him what a poor fuck he was and how much better my Aussie 25 year old bf had been. He came bucketloads within minutes and twitched for a long while after he cum. I think he enjoyed it...I know I did xx

I am a 29 year old single girl who has been lucky enough to have had a two year relationship with a fit 52 year old married man that I work with, I first realised he might enjoy being cuckolded when I was with him one day in my office. At his request, I was wanking him while he sat behind his desk. I had pulled his fat old cock out of his trousers and after licking the top of it told him I was going to take great pleasure in milking him dry. While I was tugging and squeezing him and pulling his foreskin back, he asked me if he was the biggest dicked guy I had ever been with. He was 100% sure he was. Imagine his surprise when I said no and that I had been with at least three other blokes with bigger cocks. His cock throbbed at the very thought of it. I then went on to tell him details about a French guy I was seeing whose dick was about 50mm longer than his and a lot fatter. As soon as I started to describe him pushing it into me, my boss just exploded, pumping out all my spunk over my hand and arm. It was the most intense cum he had had for years. 

These conversations became a regular thing during our love making and as time went on, he asked me more and more intimate questions about my past lovers. This was particularly horny in a couple of cases as he knew two of the guys I had been with. One had worked for him and the other, a guy called Terry had been his boss for over a year. he had never guessed that there had been anything going on and had thought our relationship had been purely professional. 

A couple of months after we started having these dirty conversations, I asked him to pop into my house on the way to work as I had a surprise for him. When he got there, I told him to stand against the living room door and when he did, I produced some rope and tied him spread eagled across the door with his hands tied up above his head and his legs spread. I then also blindfolded him. I will let my boss tell you the story from now as he got very horny writing about it. Here is his recolection... 

(The Boss) She said she was going to tell me something she had not told me before and that I would be jealous but very very horny. I must admit that just the situation I was in had already made me as hard as a rock. 

I felt her undoing my trousers and pulling them down, leaving me in my boxers and shirt. I could also hear another noise though I could not decide what it was. She then started to rub my cock through my boxers and tug my balls. As you can imagine, I was really hard by this time. Her hands then slid into my boxers round my cock which she proceeded to pull out of the front of them. 

I then felt her mouth und the top of my cock. Pulling back my foreskin, she licked up and down my shaft and licked and bit my balls. Again, in the background I could hear this sound that I suddenly realised was a camera. The dirty bitch was taking pictures of me restrained and vulnerable. This was really making me horny. (I later found out that she had showed her girl friends the pictures of her teasing me. 

After removing my throbbing cock from her mouth, she said this to me: 

"What I have never told you Jeff is that I tied your boss Terry up like this to this very door. I must also tell you that although his cock was a bit bigger than yours; his balls were much bigger than yours. In fact when he started to spurt, he pumped out about ten to twelve long hard squirts, not like your pathetic little dribble. When he fucked me and cum up inside me, it leaked out into my panties for hours." 

Before she had even got to the last bit, I had cum all over the floor! 

Some months later, we agreed to Part Company. There were various reasons, however, this parting was 100% mutual and we still saw each other everyday and enjoyed drinks and lunches together. One day during a lunch, she told me she had met a guy in a pub and that they had snogged and exchanged numbers. This made me so hard and I told her that it was a weird but horny thought. A couple of days later when she was in a happy mood, I asked her if she would consider telling me about their fist date and what they got up to. Although she said that this did not seem right, she did agree to consider it. 

Once they had organised to meet on their first proper night out, I asked her again if she would tell me all the details about what she had got up to. She reluctantly agreed to text me with a short message the next day which was on a Saturday. I had given her a code system so that she only had to text letters and not a full explanation. I could hardly sleep Friday night thinking about what they might have got up to and Saturday morning was just as bad waiting for the text. At about 11:00, I was at home when my phone buzzed in my pocket. My cock instantly started getting hard so I went straight into the toilet. When I opened the message, I nearly come in my pants because the short coded message read this K.L.F.S.W.X. This code meant the following K = kissing. L = Licked pussy. F = Fingered pussy. S = Sucked his cock. W = Wanked him. X = fucked. I took out my cock and wanked myself just reading those 6 letters. 

On the following Monday, she came into my office and locked the door. She sat in front of my desk and I sat behind it. I opened my flies and pulled out my cock which was very hard. She said she was willing to tell me all the details of the night as long as I did not become upset. She then asked me if I was ready to hear what went on. When I said yes, this is what she said. 

"Chris came round and we watched TV for half an hour or so and drunk some wine. He then started to kiss me and while he did, his left hand went up inside my T-shirt and started to rub my breasts and my nipples through my bra. He then slipped his hand up my skirt and rubbed my pussy through my panties, when I did not object, he pulled them to one side and pushed a finger into me until I cum. I then undid his shorts and pulled them down. I could see his young (he is 23) cock sticking out so I slid my hand up the leg of his boxers and pulled it out. I was very impressed with the size and hardness of his cock and so licked up and down the length of his shaft before sliding my mouth around his helmet. While I was doing that, I was cupping and rubbing his firm young balls. After a while, Chris pulled my panties down, turned me over so I was kneeling on the bed gripping the headrest and then slid his cock into me. I was very tight and Chris groaned as his long cock slid into me. He only fucked me for about three minutes before pumping his load into me" By this time, I had cum myself with my spunk flying all over my office floor... 

What do you think of this situation? Would you like to be in his sad cuckold place? Do you think he enjoyed his teasing? I have lots of other 100% true stories about me and this dirty old bastard. Please leave your comments about this true story and tell me what you want to hear about. Angie