Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Cuckold Story

CUCKOLD STORY By Itsybitsywinky My wife, Stacy, and I have been married 5 years. We dated for 3 years before that. We met under unusual circumstances. A mutual friend set us up on a blind date. Our friend, Cassie, was a married woman with whom we were both having an affair. She was a few years older and her husband was always away, so she took advantage of the situation by indulging all her sexual fantasies. I had answered an ad she had placed looking for a submissive boytoy. I had always fantasized about serving a Dominant woman and she provided me an opportunity to try it. Stacy, had answered another ad Cassie placed looking for a bi female playmate. Stacy, Cassie and I had quite a few wonderful sessions and Stacy quickly learned of my submissive nature. There was nothing too extreme during those encounters, some spanking, light bondage, tickling, and every so often they would make me wear lingerie or pantyhose. Mostly, we were all having a lot of fun and a lot of pleasure. Eventually, Stacy and I began to date and we developed our own Domme/sub relationship. We joined a local BDSM group and began expanding our horizons. She occaissionally would find another sub to include in our play, but never anything long term. She had only ever brought home one sub male to play. He was very handsome and fit and hung like a Greek God. I could see that Stacy was very attracted to him sexually, but she didn't do anything sexually with him. However, she did test my limits that evening by ordering me to suck his huge cock. I will admit I had fantasized about being forced to submit to a man, but I never thought it would really happen. Not to mention I wasn't really sure how I felt about being with another man sexually. But, moments after Stacy pushed my face into his crotch I could feel my own cock harden. I was embarassed but excited at the same time. I performed my task clumsily as Stacy donned her strap on and slipped it into my ass. My entire outlook changed in that moment. I knew I wanted to submit even further to Stacy as her wimpy, cuckold slave. After that night, I asked her if she would ever take another man as a lover. She laughed and teased me saying maybe. For the next year I urged her to find another man to bring home, but she never did. And after we got married, our sex life even tapered off a bit. We rarely had actual sex anymore and when we did Stacy only came when I ate her out, or when she used a dildo. I noticed, too, that the toys she was using got larger and larger. I was always excited to watch her pleasure herself with them. Stretching her pussy out while I was bound and gagged in a chair and forced to watch. Stacy always made a good show of it too, telling how much bigger the dildo was, how good it felt, not like my little pencil dick wich she couldn't feel. I secretly wished she had a real lover to fill her needs (and mine). I wanted her to be happy and to worship her and her lover(s). I told her repeatedly that she should consider a "real man" who could fuck her properly. Stacy always smiled and said she was happy the way things were. Eventually, I gave up trying to become her cuckold, but I soon started to develop a new plan to fulfill my dreams and Stacy's desires . . . Shortly after we married, I started my own computer consulting business. It was a couple years before the IT boom and my business grew steadily. When the IT industry blossomed it was windfall for me. I was able to hire on 3 full time techs and a dozen other support people. I took a managerial role and focused on getting new clients. Needless to say, I began to travel more and was left with a lot more free time. I started looking into making my dreams a reality. At home, Stacy and I still had our fun every so often, but since I was travelling at least 3 days a week our sex life really fell off. Stacy seemed bored with our routine and I knew the time was right. I placed an ad in several magazines and a few internet sites looking for a well hung male to seduce my wife. I also made it clear that I wanted to be submissive to him as well and would gladly submit to him. I had well over 50 responses and carefully weeded through them. I contacted 7 of the men and arranged private meetings with them. I was totally open with what I wanted from them: I wanted them to seduce and fuck my wife, I wanted to watch them do it (hidden of course), and in exchange for the privledge I would also serve them in any manner they wanted. 4 of the men were eager to sign on. I told them I would be in further contact. The day after my "meetings" I hired 2 sales reps to do my prospecting. I didn't tell Stacy, so I could still be on "business trips" whenever I needed to be free. My plan was slowly coming together. All I needed to do was get my wife and the guys together somehow. The best opportunity seemed to be when she would go out Fridays or Saturday nights when I was out of town. I knew she went out to a local club to dance and would meet some friends theres from time to time. So, I conveniently scheduled "trips" for the following 2 weeks. I told the 4 guys where she would be and told each of them a different night to be there. I was nervous and excited that this might actually come true. But, I also knew that if my wife ever found out I set her up like this, she would likely divorce me. So, I proceeded with caution. The weekend finally came and I arranged to meet with each guy before they went to the club to try and seduce my wife. If things went well, I would meet the guy outside and he would let me know to go and wait at his house (they all gave me a spare key). I didn't expect things to develop right away, I knew Stacy wouldn't just jump into the sack with a stranger. I warned them all it might take some time. I was right. It took 4 months before one of the guys was able to get Stacy to go on a date. Marc was a good-looking guy, 6'4, 235, solid build, dark brown hair chisled features, tan and had a fat 10" cock. He oozed sex and I knew he would melt Stacy's reservations once he had her alone. They were going out for dinner and dancing, then coming back to Marc's place. I spent the entire dat at Marc's house. He had me strip down and put on a hose, a garter belt and matching bra. I cleaned his entire house dressed like that. I was hard all day. Finally, the night came and Marc tied me to a chair in his closet. He had me put a rubber band around my small, throbbing dick so I wouldn't lose my erection. Then he left to get my wife. My mind was racing as I wondered what would happen. I could barely contain myself and almost came several times. I sat there straining to control myself for hours. I finally heard them come in. Marc put on some music and I could hear them downstairs. Every once in a while, Stacy would laugh or giggle. Marc was working his mojo and I knew it was only a matter of time. I heard them coming up the stairs. I could hear Stacy cooing and breathing heavily. They were kissing, I strained to see where they were, but only saw their shadows in the hallway. The light in the bedroom flipped on and I saw them throught the slats in the closet door. Marc had Stacy pulled close, they were locked in a kiss, her arms around his neck leaning heavily against him. I could see their tongues circling in each others mouths. Precum oozed out my cock... it was really happening! Marc broke their embrace and pushed Stacy backwards onto the bed. She smiled coyly and he ordered her to strip. She all but ripped open her blouse anf tore off her bra freeing her perfectly tanned 36C breasts. She rolled onto all fours and slid her skirt off pushing her ass way in the air. She wasn't wearing any panties! I could see her thighs were moist with want and desire. Marc slapped her ass hard and she moaned. He slapped the other asscheek and Stacy writhed around in ecstacy. He alternated cheeks, until her ass was bright red. Stacy's pussy was dripping and she was breathing heavy. She squirmed seductively, spreading her thighs apart and sighing contentedly. Marc flipped her roughly onto her back and ordered her to remove his clothes. She jumped up and began tugging at his belt. She was a woman possessed, undoing his pants and removing them quickly. His underwear followed and his massive cock dangled in front of her face. She licked her lips and pulled his shirt off in a hurry. She ran her manicured hands over his chest and arms smiling all the while. Marc pushed her back onto the bed. "You are a naughty cunt," he said, "what would your husband say?" he smiled. "He'd love this, the fucking wimp. He's been begging me to fuck another man ever since I had him suck another man's cock. He's a sissy fag-boy with a little dick, not a real cock like yours," Stacy replied frankly. My dick swelled and shot spurts of hot cum against my chest. I was in heaven, my wife was cuckolding me and she didn't even know it! I bent over and tried to let the first few shots hit my mouth but they ended up splatting under my chin and across my cheek. "Why haven't you fucked another man before now?" "I don't know. I don't think he could handle it if I did. I mean, I can do anything I want to him, he's so wussy, but I think he'd really be hurt if he knew I was getting good sex from other men." Marc smiled and shook his cock at Stacy. He grabbed a fistfull of her curly auburn hair and pulled her face into his crotch... "Suck my cock, slut!" Stacy opened wide and slurped his growing cock into her mouth. She closed her eyes and sucked with abandon, Marc's fist pulling her mouth deep onto his swelling member. Soon his cock could barely fit in her mouth. It was huge, like the size of one of those beef sticks from Hickory farms cut in half, even I drooled at the sight of it. Stacy gagged as Marc forced it into her throat. He held her face tightly against his stomach as she gagged and coughed. She didn't resist and adjusted to the size of it, her eyes watering. marc wasted no time and began fucking her mouth, long slow strokes all the way in and out. Spit covered Stacy's mouth and chin. Soon it was dripping down her chest and tummy as he increased the strength and speed of his thrusts. Stacy sat still and accepted her oral violation willingly. Soon Marc's heavy balls were slapping violently against her chin as he fucked her mouth. He pulled out stacy's mouth with a loud pop. Stacy took a deep breath and Marc slapped his swollen cock across her face, swinging it like a club back and forth as she tried to catch it in her outh and continue sucking his beautiful dick. He laugh as he physically assualted my wife with his cock calling her a whore, slut, cunt, bitch, every degrading name in the book. She loved it though, desperately trying to get that cock back in her mouth. Marc stepped back and shoved Stacy back onto the bed. "Do you want my cock, bitch?" he sneered. She nodded eagerly, "Yes, please fuck me with your huge fucking cock. I'll do anything for your cock!" Marc smiled and ordered her to get her ass in the air and spread her ass cheeks. She quickly obliged. Marc got a bottle of lube fro his dresser and applied a liberal amount in Stacy's ass crack. He nudged the head of his cock slowly forward, Stacy gritted her teeth and groaned as he popped her sphincter. Her face contorted in pain, but she thanked Marc and he impaled her to the hilt. Stacy's eyes shot open and a squeak of pain escaped her throat as she gasped. Marc violently fucked her ass without slowing down Stacy was crying and moaning mumbling thank you over and over. Marc deep dicked her ass nearly 20 minutes. Stacy was sobbing half in pain and half in pleasure, but enjoying it immensely. Again Marc, stopped abruptly, pulling out of Stacy's loosened ass. His cock was slimy with lube and Stacy's anal juices. "Clean it, cunt." was all he said. Stacy turned around and went down on his ass funked cock like it was a delicacy. He began twisting her erect nipples and tugging on them as she licked him clean. He watched her savor every slimy glob. Thanking him with each lick. I sat silent watching my wife being turned into a slut. Once she had his cock spit polished, Marc roughly tossed Stacy onto her back and pulled her legs up in the air. he paused momentarily as he positioned the head of his throbbing cock at her hot, wet hole. He wedged the enormous head slowly into her, sliding all the way in in one steady stroke. Stacy gasped as her pussy was stretched around Marc's dick. She held her legs back willingly giving him full access. Marc slowly fucked her with long strokes in and out. Stacy's pussy clung tightly to his manhood, even her slim tummy was distended with each stroke of his monsterous cock. The look of shock on Stacy's face soon turned to one of intense pleasure as her cunt stretched out to accomodate it's new occupant. Marc wasted no time picking up the pace. Stacy was moaning loudly, feverishly tossing her head back and forth as Marc savaely fucked her cunt. "... oooohhhhh.... yessssss," she hissed " your cock is so big, Marc. I love it soooo much....mmmnnnn... fuck me, please... mnnnnn... yesssss. Oh god, oh godddddd yesss yesss yesss!" She was screaming now as waves of powerful orgasms shook her body. She spasmed and cried out, and Marc continued pounding her wide open twat. Stacy whimpered and moaned as she succumbed to her lust. Her eyes seemed glazed over and distant. She was riding a series of orgasms as Marc never let up . For a solid half an hour he piston fucked my wife's abused pussy. Finally, he arched his back and thrust deep inside Stacy's pussy, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cummmm, " he grunted. Stacy could barely smile, but she managed a "mmmmmm, yesssss fill my sloppy wet hole with your cum." After a minute or so Marc slowly slid out of Stacy's now gaping hole. The cum oozed out onto the bed in a puddle. Marc snapped his fingers, Stacy knew instanly what to do, she began to lap up the puddle of goo sitting on the bed then cleaned Marc's cock again. Marc had Stacy continue to suck his cock until he was hard again about 10 minutes later. Marc fucked her ass again, all the while reminding her what a slut she was. Stacy furiously rubbed her clit and still gaping pussy begging for his cock deeper and proving that she was indeed a slut. Her assfucking was an almost hour long episode. Stacy came at least 4 or 5 times as Marc pounded her poop chute. She was totally out of control. Marc had her begging for it, screaming for more, harder, deeper. At one point she was crying she was cumming so hard. "Oooooooh, never...stop...fucking ... me.... pleeeeeease...." she begged. "I'll do anything, just... never...stop!" "What about your wimp husband?" "Goddd ... he's so small, I don't want his pathetic little boy dick... I just want your cock! Your huge Fucking COCK in me!" Marc continued his assault on Stacy's ass for another 20 minutes or so before he dumped another load in her stretched out hole. But this time when he withdrew he didn't have her clean up the mess. They relaxed for a bit before Stacy finally got dressed and went home. Marc was smiling huge as he opened the closet door. My little cock was swollen and purple. He could see the dried cum in my lap and under my chin. "Damn! Your wife is a nasty little bitch! I see you enjoyed the show, faggot. Now clean your wifes ass slime off my cock you sick little freak!" I opened my mouth wide, eager to oblige Marc. He let his cock flop into my mouth and began sucking his slowly stiffening shaft. He held my head still as he slid his cock in and out of my mouth just as he had done to my wife. "Shit, you're better cock sucker than your wife." I had no problem deep throating his cock since Stacy had trained me on her strap-ons. Marc released me from my bondage and ordered me to clean up the bed with my mouth. I knelt on the bed licking up he and Stacy's love puddle. It was heavenly, creamy and slimy. I licked the sheet clean even trying to suck it out of the sheets. Marc watched me humiliate my self willingly. I thanked him and he laughed. I told him I was so happy that he gave my wife the fucking she deserved, the fucking I could never give her with my tiny cock. "Well, you're really a wimp to have set up your wife to get fucked by another man while you watched in the closet. I'll bet you even wish I was fucking you instead, don't you fag-boy?" I hesitated but nodded yes. "I knew it," he smirked " well, here show me what you want, queer." He tossed a large black dildo and the lube onto the bed in front of me. I looked up at him, a little shocked, but extremely horny. I lubed up the dildo and straddled it. I slowly eased down on it until all 9" were in my ass. Marc sat down in a chair and stroked his cock as he watched me. I moaned as I slid up and down the dildo. "You are a sissy! You love gettin fucked in the ass, you pussy!" Marc laughed again. I didn't stop, his ridicule only made me hotter. I was bouncing faster on the dildo as Marc stroked harder on his cock. "Do you like cock in your ass, fag?" "Yessss," I whimpered " I love cock in my ass and mouth." "If you're gonna act like a girlie fag boy, you should talk like one." "Mmmmmmm, yes, Sir," I moaned in a high pitch feminine voice. "Mmmmmm, I love hard cock in my ass and mouth." Marc got up and shoved his cock into my mouth again. I rocked back and forth making little cooing sounds and moaning like a slut in heat as I see sawed between the dildo in my ass and his cock in my mouth. I could feel the pressure building in my balls. I grabbed the dildo and really began slamming it in my ass. My muffled girly moans around Marc's cock spurred him on as well and he began fucking my throat. I came loudly as i shot my load all over the bed, but I never missed a stroke with the dildo, still slamming it into my ass. Marc filled my throat with a hot sticky load shortly after. I sucked him dry and thanked him again in my high pitched feminine voice. I was cleaning up, getting dressed when Marc appeared in the bathroom doorway. I smiled and said that he did a great job. I said I couldn't wait to do it again, soon hopefully. Marc smiled evilly, "Well, we need to discuss some other, related business before you go." he could see I was confused. He pulled his hand from behind his back and showed me a video tape, "This is a video of tonight's events... your wife... and YOU," he let the last part hang in the air a moment. "I'm sure you don't want your wife to get ahold of this, do you?" I stood there slack-jawed and shook my head no. "Good, so the arrangement is you and your wife are my slaves, I will do whatever I want to either of you. Plus you'll put me on the payroll of your company at 75K a year. Do you understand?" I nodded yes I did. "Good. Don't do anything stupid either. I'll not only show this to your wife, but I'll distibute it through the business community as well, you'll be ruined." I sat there stunned fully comprehending what was happening. I was dumbfounded as I realized I was helpless to do anything unless I wanted to risk ruining my life. As I stood there, flustered and ashamed I quickly became aware that I was completely erect and my cock was throbbing in my pants . . . everything was going to be fine I thought ... itsybitsywinky@yahoo.com 8132 1.46/512345

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