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Useless Husband Turns into Cuckold

                                                                                                                      By Author  Dark Cavern

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After returning from a party, I lay naked on the bed next to Jenny, my beautiful bride of six months. As I looked at her, with her flaming red, shoulder length hair and milky-white curvy body, I felt like the luckiest man in the world. The last six months had been the happiest time in my life for me, Jenny and I had seemed to get on so well. Sure, she was the strong one in the partnership, and it was always her who got her way when push came to shove. But that was fine with me, because I loved her so desperately.

Jenny was younger than I, 22 to my 29, and though not a virgin when we married she was fairly inexperienced. I put her apparent reluctance to have sex after the first couple of weeks down to this, and had resolved to be patient with her until she became used to me and began to relax and enjoy it. On this night though, aroused by her naked body and my tongue loosened by drink, I brought up the subject of sex and made what I now know was the biggest mistake of my life. I blurted out that my biggest fantasy was for her to be fucked by a big, well- endowed man. I told her that the humiliation of having that happen turned me on enormously. On hearing this, she just smiled and took my cock in her hand, stroking it gently.

"That doesn’t surprise me Michael", she began. "After all, you are pretty useless in bed aren’t you, with your miserable excuse for a prick? A twelve year old boy could satisfy me better than you." I was stung by her scornful words, but my cock twitched violently in her hand.

"Boy, you really do get turned on by humiliation", she sniggered. "Maybe this is the right time for me to tell you what a perverted, inadequate little wimp you really are, with your tiny dick and your premature ejaculation problem." My cock jumped again.

"I think you have the right idea", she continued. "Now is the right time for me to find another man, perhaps a big black stud with a ten inch cock. We could make you stand and watch while he fucks me senseless, and shows you up for what you are, a useless sissy boy not fit to lick my ass!"

Although my cock was now throbbing visibly in my wife’s little hand, at her derogatory words and the vision of what she was suggesting, I began to have doubts. I was shocked at this sudden change in her attitude, and the venom of her tone. If she really meant what she just said, her taking a big-cocked lover could mean losing her for good. I could not bear the thought of that, and tried to pass it off as a joke, saying these things were best kept as fantasies.

"I don’t agree", she snapped, coldly. "In fact, I am really warming to the idea. So much so, that I can tell you now that you will not get to fuck me again until another man has had me. I shall be on the lookout for a suitable lover starting tomorrow, You want humiliation Michael, well you are certainly going to get it!" With that, she let go of my erect cock, and turned over to go to sl**p. I spent a sl**pless night worrying about the future of my marriage.

Jenny kept to her word. Whenever we went out over the next couple of weeks, she would spend her time looking round for suitable men to fuck her. She would taunt me with comments like “I bet he has a huge cock” or “I could imagine him between my thighs”. All during this time she emphatically refused me any sexual contact, although she would parade around the house scantily-clad and make me sl**p naked in bed next to her every night.

"Frustrating isn’t it?" she asked one night, having just given me a deep kiss and pressed her soft, naked body up against me. "Maybe things will get better for you when I have found the right man to fuck me."

"Can’t we just forget all about this?" I pleaded. "Let’s just get back to the way we were."

"Oh no", she insisted. "You started all this, and I am going to finish it. A couple of the girls told me about a club called Soulmates, apparently it is a great place for picking up men, particularly black men. We are going there on Friday night".

This club was the last place I wanted to go, because I knew it was a favourite haunt of a lot of the employees at the company I worked for. I certainly did not want any of them seeing my wife trying to pick up a man, it would be all over the company by Monday morning. However, Jenny insisted, and as usual got her way.

When we entered the club, I looked around nervously, hoping I would not see anybody I recognised. Thankfully, there was not, so I got us a drink at the bar and we found a table. Jenny’s eyes were everywhere, trying to search out a suitable stud, while I sat quietly feeling miserable and frustrated. Finally, Jenny poked me and asked if I knew who the beautiful big black man standing alone at the bar was. I turned to look, and froze.

"No, no", I spluttered. "He would not be right. That’s Earl, my assistant at work, the guy I share an office with."

"On the contrary", she smiled. "I think he might be just right. Well don’t just sit there, take me over and introduce me!"

I pleaded and pleaded with Jenny that this was a terrible idea, and that I could finish up being the laughing stock of my company. She just grinned, saying it would all be part of the humiliation that I seemed to crave, and dragged me reluctantly towards the bar. As we reached it, Earl turned and recognised me.

I have to admit that he is a good-looking guy, 6’5” tall, with wide shoulders and a huge chest, and at 22 the same age as my wife. He smiled warmly at Jenny, and took her hand as I introduced them.

"Pleased to meet you Earl", my wife said sweetly, her eyes sparkling. "My, you are looking good tonight!"

"You are looking pretty amazing yourself", he replied, taking in the huge amount of cleavage and thigh her tiny black dress was offering.

Jenny invited Earl back to our table, and soon became involved in animated discussion with him, to the total exclusion of yours truly. I had hoped that they would not get on, but even at this early stage it was obvious there was a strong sexual attraction between them.

After a while, Earl asked Jenny if she would like to dance, and she eagerly accepted. I watched them as, at first they danced a little way apart, and then close together when the slow dancing began. I got increasingly jealous as they got closer and closer, with my wife’s arms d****d around his neck, and I felt physically sick as they began openly kissing on the dancefloor right in front of my gaze. I think I knew then what was coming next.

Eventually they came back to the table, and Jenny announced that we were leaving. My arrogant assistant looked at me with a contemptuous smile, as my wife told me of her plans.

"Earl is going to spend the night with us", she announced. "Or to be more accurate, with me. I have told him that you get off on humiliation, and that having your wife fucked in your own bed by a real man would have your minuscule dick standing to attention. I can assure you Michael that, from what I felt on the dancefloor, Earl is the real man I have been looking for!"

"I have had no complaints", boasted the black man. "Don’t worry Boss, I will see that your wife has the night of her life!"

Jenny giggled as she and her soon to be new lover walked hand in hand ahead of me towards our car. I got in and drove, while Jenny and Earl got in the back. It was not long before I could hear passionate kissing from the pair of them, and then I heard the sound of a zip being pulled down.

"My God Earl!" I heard Jenny gasp. "I knew it was big, but this is magnificent! Put your foot down Michael, I need this monster inside me soon! Would you like me to suck you a little bit Earl, to get you ready for me?"

"I thought you said you didn’t like sucking cock", I protested.

"I meant your little boy’s cock", she replied cruelly. "This is a real man’s cock, it is meant to have a woman’s lips stretched round it!"

I looked in the mirror, and saw my wife’s head disappear. The car was soon filled with the sound of my wife sucking her black stud like a cheap whore. This continued for the five minutes it took to reach our home. Once inside, Jenny dragged Earl upstairs to our bedroom, with me just behind. I went to enter the bedroom with them, but Jenny stopped me.

"Oh no you don’t", she said. "Earl and I want to be alone tonight to get to know each other. You go and sl**p in the spare room next door". With that, they went inside and closed the door. Hearing their laughter, I trotted off to the spare room, feeling like an outsider in my own home.

As I got into bed, I realised how thin the walls were in our house. I could quite clearly hear the two of them laughing and giggling for several minutes. It then went quiet, and I realised they were now engaging in foreplay. I could not get the visions of his big black hands mauling my wife’s big white tits, or his cock crammed into her pretty mouth. This was all my fault; it was what I said I wanted. When it came to it though, I just felt jealous and sick. I was hurting inside at my wife’s willing, even eager betrayal of me, and though my throbbing cock betrayed my excitement, I was too upset to jerk myself off.

Suddenly I was jolted by a loud female cry. I realised that this was Earl’s first penetration of my wife’s tight pussy, and my how she seemed to love it. Very soon I began to hear little gasps and cries coming from her, as her new lover began to move inside her. This made me feel even worse, as sex between Jenny and myself had always been quick and in silence. This however was anything but quick. For over half an hour it went on, with my wife’s cries becoming louder and more urgent, as she begged him to make her come. He certainly did that. With a loud scream that must have woken the neighbours, my wife reached a powerful orgasm, shortly followed by a loud grunt from Earl as he emptied his load into her belly.

It went a little quirt after that, though I could hear the mumbled sounds that lovers make as they come down from their sexual high. To my amazement the noises started again after a very short time, and I realised that they were fucking again. So much for my hope that Jenny would not enjoy sex with him!

I must have got to sl**p eventually, because when I woke it was light. As I came to my senses, I heard the now familiar sounds of sexual ecstasy from my wife next door. They must have been fucking all night, and the best I had managed with Jenny was twice in a night. A short while after they had finished, I heard them leave the bedroom and go downstairs.

When I followed, a minute or two later, they were at the front door. My wife was in her short, navy blue robe, kissing the fully dressed Earl with a passion she had never showed me. As she heard me, she turned and gave me a self-satisfied smile before returning to give her lover another open-mouthed kiss. I went to the kitchen to make some coffee, and after a couple of minutes, the door closed and Jenny sauntered into the kitchen.

"Was that enough humiliation for you little dick?" she taunted. "Having to listen to another man giving your wife multiple orgasms when you have never given her even one? Or watching her kissing her lover goodbye, while she tells him he can fuck her anytime he wants? Tell me, how does it feel to be a cuckold?" I just hung my head and said nothing, as she laughed at me derisively.

"Get on your knees Michael", she ordered, after she stopped laughing.

"What are you talking about?" I snapped, feeling irritated.

"Do you want me to pack my bags and walk out of here right now?" she replied sternly.

"Oh no", I protested, changing my attitude completely. "I could not bear that, I love you so desperately!" I quickly knelt before her as I had been told.

As I did so, Jenny lifted her robe up to her waist and parted her legs, revealing her puffy, cum-filled pussy and matted pubic hair.

"You see Michael", she continued. "A man far superior to you has spent the night fucking your wife in a way you never could, and filling her willing pussy with his superior potent black cum. As a cuckold, your duty is to suck the cum out of your wife and get her pussy spotlessly clean, to acknowledge your inferior wimp cuckold status. Now I suggest you start licking and get used to the taste of my lover’s’ juice, because you are going to be swallowing a lot of it in the future"."

I held the back of Jenny’s thighs as I gingerly pushed my tongue into her sopping cunt. The smell was overpowering, and the taste of cum made me want to heave. I was not able to stop however, as my wife had put her hand on my head and started grinding her pussy into my mouth.

"Don’t waste any cumsucker", she laughed. "Earl spent a lot of effort putting it in there for you!"

After that, the rest of the weekend was very quiet. We did not go out, and Jenny spent the whole time dressed in just one very short robe or another, showing plenty of flesh and making me very horny, particularly considering my recent enf***ed abstinence. I tried several times during the weekend to have sex with her, but she refused point blank, saying Earl’s rigorous fucking had made her very sore. That did not stop her continuing to have us sl**ping naked together. Neither did it stop her giving me a big kiss last thing at night, forcing her tongue into my mouth and pressing her naked body hard against me until I was hard and throbbing, and then turning away from me with a cruel laugh.

On Monday, things were fairly quiet between Earl and I at work, though he did keep giving me insolent “I have fucked your wife” grins throughout the morning. Early in the afternoon, the office door opened, and I turned to see Jenny standing there. She was wearing a tiny top with no bra, and her nipples were poking obscenely through the material. There was a gap between that and the very short skirt she was wearing, exposing her smooth white stomach. Her legs were bare, and she wore open-toed sandals that showed off her painted toenails. I had never seen her looking so sexy.

Completely ignoring me, she ran over to Earl and gave him a big French kiss, which he returned with great enthusiasm.

"You bastard!" she laughed, when they finally broke away. "After the fucking you gave me on Friday, I have spent the whole weekend just thinking about you and your monster black cock. I need it again badly, so I want you to come round tonight". She emphasised her need by lewdly running her hand up and down his crotch.

"I’ll be there baby", he assured her. "I’ve been thinking a lot about that tight white pussy of yours too!"

"Good", Jenny responded. "Come back with him after work". Then she kissed him again warmly and left, without a single word to me.

 

 

The whole afternoon was spent with Earl taunting me, telling me exactly what he was going to do to my wife in my bed. He even followed me when I went for a piss, taking out his huge cock to gleefully show me what my wife would be getting that night. The moment I saw it, I knew I would never be able to persuade my wife to dump him and make do with what I had to offer.

When we arrived home, Jenny was barefoot, in a short, transparent black nightie she had obviously bought especially for the occasion. With eyes only for her black lover, she threw her arms round him and kissed him hard. When they broke off I went to kiss her myself, but her cold stare prevented that. She announced that dinner was ready, and invited Earl to sit and told me to get him a beer.

"Thanks boss", he said, as I handed him the beer, managing to make "boss" sound like an insult.

"You don’t need to call him boss here" my wife chided him. "Hell, you are going to be fucking his wife later on, in his bed! He may be your boss at work, but when you are in this house you are master of it, and I am your woman exclusively. You know that when we get in that bedroom, I will do anything for you provided I end up with that black monster between my legs!" They both laughed uproariously at this, while I squirmed in my chair.

Dinner was spent with me being ignored once again, as they touched, kissed and laughed together. They even did the washing up together, so they could carry on kissing and cuddling and whispering sweet nothings to one another. When they had finished, they returned to the lounge where I was sitting.

"What do you think baby", Earl enquired. "Shall we make him watch?"

"Better than that", responded Jenny. "We will have him help out. Come on wimp, it’s fuck time."

We all went straight up to the bedroom, and Earl and my wife began to undress one another. I too was told to strip and await instructions. Once we were all naked, Earl and my wife sat next to each other on the bed and began kissing. Jenny motioned me between her legs, so I could start getting her pussy nice and wet for her lover. It seemed a bit unnecessary to me, because she was already soaking wet from the anticipation of what she was going to get. After a few minutes, Jenny stopped me, and then shocked me with her next instruction.

"Now take Earl’s cock in your hand and suck him nice and hard for me. I want him stiff and wet so he can slide easily into my pussy."

"You can’t be serious", I pleaded. "You know I am not gay, I could never suck another man’s cock."

"Listen sissy boy", she hissed. "He is your superior, and is giving your wife the sex that you cannot. You will show him gratitude and respect in the appropriate way, or the two of us will beat the shit out of you! Now take his cock and kiss the head a few times before taking it in your mouth."

Feeling disgusted and sick, I did as Jenny ordered. I kissed his cock at least a dozen times telling him on Jenny’s orders that he had a magnificent stiff dick, and that I was glad my wife was to get the fucking she properly deserved.

"It really stretches your lips doesn’t it?" my wife taunted, as I struggled to suck on the thick black meat. "Imagine what that does to my pussy, it’s no wonder he has me screaming with delight is it?"

I continued to suck Earl for several minutes, having been told by my wife not to forget to pay attention to his big, hairy cum-filled balls. Eventually, both were satisfied, and Jenny lay on the bed with her legs spread wide.

"Put him into me", she whispered, and I was f***ed to take his cock and slide it into the open pussy that had been denied to me for weeks.

"Oh God," she gasped, looking into Earl’s eyes. "It feels so fucking good having you filling me so full and stretching me so wide. I’m all yours baby, show him how a black stud fucks his married white slut, show him how he has lost his wife to a superior black lover!"

All the familiar feelings of sickness and jealously rose up in me, as Earl started to move f***efully in and out of my wife’s pussy. Soon she was gasping and pleading for more, as he brought out the sexual a****l in her, As the pleasure increased, she wrapped her gorgeous legs around his strong back, pushing against his thrusts and crying out.

"Tell him Earl", she gasped. "Tell him how you have made a real woman of me with your manly black cock. Tell him you have made me your woman, and that he can’t have me any more!"

"That’s right little dick", he confirmed, turning to me without breaking his stroke. "The best you can hope for is to jerk yourself off, imagining me in your bed up to my balls in your slut wife’s black-loving pussy!"

"Yeah, get used to it", my wife added breathlessly. "You are going to be a celibate cuckold, to a cock crazy black man’s whore!" The two of them laughed at my shocked expression, as the enormity of their words hit me. I am sure that added to the power of the orgasm they both had shortly afterwards.

It will come as no surprise to you that, after they had come down from their high, I was made to suck Earl’s cum out of my well-fucked wife, and then lick her juices and his cum off his now flaccid cock while the two of them called me all the white, cum lapping cocksuckers under the sun. That done, I was sent to “my” room. As I was closing the door, I heard my wife ask Earl if he would fuck her in the ass, yet another thing that had been denied to me despite my regular pleading.

Having got into bed, I was made to endure the sound of my wife squealing for a long time, as Earl rammed her virgin asshole. Shortly after it all went quiet, my door opened and Jenny entered. Without a word, she climbed on the bed, squatted over my face and pulled her ass cheeks apart.

"Somewhere new for you to lick cum out of", she laughed, as I pushed my tongue into her slime-filled asshole.

When she was satisfied that I had cleaned all of Earl’s cum out of her, Jenny jumped off the bed and looked down at me.

"Not bad", she grinned. "In one night we have turned you into a cocksucker and an asslicker! I wonder how much more humiliation you have to come."

In the weeks to come, Earl was a regular visitor to our home. He had sole rights to my wife’s pussy, and either I was made to watch and clean up after them, or listen from next door as they fucked the night away. When Earl was not around, Jenny cruelly continued her cock teasing of me, flaunting her body and telling me I could look to see what I was missing, but not touch. We continued to sl**p naked together, and she would drive me to a frenzy every night, getting me stiff but unsatisfied.

"Am I getting you too excited?" she would taunt. "Well you had better go and dribble your weedy cum into the toilet, while you imagine your wife on her knees sucking on her black master’s cock!" To my shame, I would do exactly that, with my wife’s laughter ringing in my ears.

A short while later, Jenny told me to book a two-week holiday at a secluded villa in Italy. Naively, I told her I could not get the time off.

"Don’t be silly", she scoffed. "It’s for Earl and me, and you are paying. We have decided we want a whole two weeks together, just the two of us 24 hours a day."

I dutifully booked the holiday, not believing how low I had let myself sink. On the day, the two of them were all packed and ready to go, when my wife gave me another surprise. Producing a cock cage, she told me I would have to wear it while she was away as she did not want me straying.

"Besides", she added. "I like the idea of you sitting here at home totally frustrated with full balls, while I am out there doing everything I can to empty Earl’s into my mouth, pussy and ass."

So there I was, spending a very frustrating fortnight while my lovely wife was getting all the sex she could handle. It was a very long two weeks, I can tell you.

Jenny finally got back very late on a Sunday night; in fact I was in bed. I heard her coming up the stairs, and it was obvious she was alone. She came into the bedroom sporting a deep tan, and a new short hairstyle.

"Do you like it?" she asked, without any preamble. "Earl likes it better like this, and he’s the boss isn’t he? Look, I have a couple of other things to show you."

As she removed her clothing the first thing I noticed was that her tan was all over. She had probably spent the whole two weeks naked lapping up the sun with her lover. She came closer, and I could see that her pussy was shaved bare, and she had what appeared to be writing above it. She reached the bed, grabbed my hair and pulled my face up close. The words read “Black cock only”.

"That’s not all", she laughed, as she showed me her upper left arm.

It was a tattoo of a heart, with the name “Earl” in fancy writing underneath.

"Now I really feel that I belong to him", she explained. Especially now he has made me throw my wedding ring away." I looked at her left hand, and saw that she had indeed removed the evidence of our marriage.

She slid into bed next to me, and put her hand on the cage.

"How was it, wearing that for two weeks?" she asked. "Was it really frustrating, knowing your wife was getting banged several times a day, while you couldn’t even come?"

"It has been awful, and painful", I replied. "Would you please take it off?"

"Of course", she replied, with an evil grin. "You must be dying to jerk yourself off!"

I think it might be fun to leave it on for another couple of weeks. It will be much more frustrating for you now I am here to flaunt my sexy body in front of you.”

As she removed the cage, I begged my wife to let me have sex with her just this once, as my frustration was unbearable. She grabbed my head, and f***ed it down between her legs.

"Read my pussy little dick", she laughed. "Black cock only. While you are down there, you can start lapping my pussy and give me a nice cum. I have missed your tongue for the last couple of weeks."

As I lapped away with my frustrated cock rigid, Jenny made an announcement.

"Earl and I have achieved your ultimate humiliation", she told me. "He has put a black baby in your wife’s belly. Very soon everyone will know that I have been bred by a black man, and that you are my cuckold."

I continued lapping at my wife’s pussy, unsuccessfully trying to stop myself sobbing.

"Oh let it out

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After returning from a party, I lay naked on the bed next to Jenny, my beautiful bride of six months. As I looked at her, with her flaming red, shoulder length hair and milky-white curvy body, I felt like the luckiest man in the world. The last six months had been the happiest time in my life for me, Jenny and I had seemed to get on so well. Sure, she was the strong one in the partnership, and it was always her who got her way when push came to shove. But that was fine with me, because I loved her so desperately.

Jenny was younger than I, 22 to my 29, and though not a virgin when we married she was fairly inexperienced. I put her apparent reluctance to have sex after the first couple of weeks down to this, and had resolved to be patient with her until she became used to me and began to relax and enjoy it. On this night though, aroused by her naked body and my tongue loosened by drink, I brought up the subject of sex and made what I now know was the biggest mistake of my life. I blurted out that my biggest fantasy was for her to be fucked by a big, well- endowed man. I told her that the humiliation of having that happen turned me on enormously. On hearing this, she just smiled and took my cock in her hand, stroking it gently.

"That doesn’t surprise me Michael", she began. "After all, you are pretty useless in bed aren’t you, with your miserable excuse for a prick? A twelve year old boy could satisfy me better than you." I was stung by her scornful words, but my cock twitched violently in her hand.

"Boy, you really do get turned on by humiliation", she sniggered. "Maybe this is the right time for me to tell you what a perverted, inadequate little wimp you really are, with your tiny dick and your premature ejaculation problem." My cock jumped again.

"I think you have the right idea", she continued. "Now is the right time for me to find another man, perhaps a big black stud with a ten inch cock. We could make you stand and watch while he fucks me senseless, and shows you up for what you are, a useless sissy boy not fit to lick my ass!"

Although my cock was now throbbing visibly in my wife’s little hand, at her derogatory words and the vision of what she was suggesting, I began to have doubts. I was shocked at this sudden change in her attitude, and the venom of her tone. If she really meant what she just said, her taking a big-cocked lover could mean losing her for good. I could not bear the thought of that, and tried to pass it off as a joke, saying these things were best kept as fantasies.

"I don’t agree", she snapped, coldly. "In fact, I am really warming to the idea. So much so, that I can tell you now that you will not get to fuck me again until another man has had me. I shall be on the lookout for a suitable lover starting tomorrow, You want humiliation Michael, well you are certainly going to get it!" With that, she let go of my erect cock, and turned over to go to sl**p. I spent a sl**pless night worrying about the future of my marriage.

Jenny kept to her word. Whenever we went out over the next couple of weeks, she would spend her time looking round for suitable men to fuck her. She would taunt me with comments like “I bet he has a huge cock” or “I could imagine him between my thighs”. All during this time she emphatically refused me any sexual contact, although she would parade around the house scantily-clad and make me sl**p naked in bed next to her every night.

"Frustrating isn’t it?" she asked one night, having just given me a deep kiss and pressed her soft, naked body up against me. "Maybe things will get better for you when I have found the right man to fuck me."

"Can’t we just forget all about this?" I pleaded. "Let’s just get back to the way we were."

"Oh no", she insisted. "You started all this, and I am going to finish it. A couple of the girls told me about a club called Soulmates, apparently it is a great place for picking up men, particularly black men. We are going there on Friday night".

This club was the last place I wanted to go, because I knew it was a favourite haunt of a lot of the employees at the company I worked for. I certainly did not want any of them seeing my wife trying to pick up a man, it would be all over the company by Monday morning. However, Jenny insisted, and as usual got her way.

When we entered the club, I looked around nervously, hoping I would not see anybody I recognised. Thankfully, there was not, so I got us a drink at the bar and we found a table. Jenny’s eyes were everywhere, trying to search out a suitable stud, while I sat quietly feeling miserable and frustrated. Finally, Jenny poked me and asked if I knew who the beautiful big black man standing alone at the bar was. I turned to look, and froze.

"No, no", I spluttered. "He would not be right. That’s Earl, my assistant at work, the guy I share an office with."

"On the contrary", she smiled. "I think he might be just right. Well don’t just sit there, take me over and introduce me!"

I pleaded and pleaded with Jenny that this was a terrible idea, and that I could finish up being the laughing stock of my company. She just grinned, saying it would all be part of the humiliation that I seemed to crave, and dragged me reluctantly towards the bar. As we reached it, Earl turned and recognised me.

I have to admit that he is a good-looking guy, 6’5” tall, with wide shoulders and a huge chest, and at 22 the same age as my wife. He smiled warmly at Jenny, and took her hand as I introduced them.

"Pleased to meet you Earl", my wife said sweetly, her eyes sparkling. "My, you are looking good tonight!"

"You are looking pretty amazing yourself", he replied, taking in the huge amount of cleavage and thigh her tiny black dress was offering.

Jenny invited Earl back to our table, and soon became involved in animated discussion with him, to the total exclusion of yours truly. I had hoped that they would not get on, but even at this early stage it was obvious there was a strong sexual attraction between them.

After a while, Earl asked Jenny if she would like to dance, and she eagerly accepted. I watched them as, at first they danced a little way apart, and then close together when the slow dancing began. I got increasingly jealous as they got closer and closer, with my wife’s arms d****d around his neck, and I felt physically sick as they began openly kissing on the dancefloor right in front of my gaze. I think I knew then what was coming next.

Eventually they came back to the table, and Jenny announced that we were leaving. My arrogant assistant looked at me with a contemptuous smile, as my wife told me of her plans.

"Earl is going to spend the night with us", she announced. "Or to be more accurate, with me. I have told him that you get off on humiliation, and that having your wife fucked in your own bed by a real man would have your minuscule dick standing to attention. I can assure you Michael that, from what I felt on the dancefloor, Earl is the real man I have been looking for!"

"I have had no complaints", boasted the black man. "Don’t worry Boss, I will see that your wife has the night of her life!"

Jenny giggled as she and her soon to be new lover walked hand in hand ahead of me towards our car. I got in and drove, while Jenny and Earl got in the back. It was not long before I could hear passionate kissing from the pair of them, and then I heard the sound of a zip being pulled down.

"My God Earl!" I heard Jenny gasp. "I knew it was big, but this is magnificent! Put your foot down Michael, I need this monster inside me soon! Would you like me to suck you a little bit Earl, to get you ready for me?"

"I thought you said you didn’t like sucking cock", I protested.

"I meant your little boy’s cock", she replied cruelly. "This is a real man’s cock, it is meant to have a woman’s lips stretched round it!"

I looked in the mirror, and saw my wife’s head disappear. The car was soon filled with the sound of my wife sucking her black stud like a cheap whore. This continued for the five minutes it took to reach our home. Once inside, Jenny dragged Earl upstairs to our bedroom, with me just behind. I went to enter the bedroom with them, but Jenny stopped me.

"Oh no you don’t", she said. "Earl and I want to be alone tonight to get to know each other. You go and sl**p in the spare room next door". With that, they went inside and closed the door. Hearing their laughter, I trotted off to the spare room, feeling like an outsider in my own home.

As I got into bed, I realised how thin the walls were in our house. I could quite clearly hear the two of them laughing and giggling for several minutes. It then went quiet, and I realised they were now engaging in foreplay. I could not get the visions of his big black hands mauling my wife’s big white tits, or his cock crammed into her pretty mouth. This was all my fault; it was what I said I wanted. When it came to it though, I just felt jealous and sick. I was hurting inside at my wife’s willing, even eager betrayal of me, and though my throbbing cock betrayed my excitement, I was too upset to jerk myself off.

Suddenly I was jolted by a loud female cry. I realised that this was Earl’s first penetration of my wife’s tight pussy, and my how she seemed to love it. Very soon I began to hear little gasps and cries coming from her, as her new lover began to move inside her. This made me feel even worse, as sex between Jenny and myself had always been quick and in silence. This however was anything but quick. For over half an hour it went on, with my wife’s cries becoming louder and more urgent, as she begged him to make her come. He certainly did that. With a loud scream that must have woken the neighbours, my wife reached a powerful orgasm, shortly followed by a loud grunt from Earl as he emptied his load into her belly.

It went a little quirt after that, though I could hear the mumbled sounds that lovers make as they come down from their sexual high. To my amazement the noises started again after a very short time, and I realised that they were fucking again. So much for my hope that Jenny would not enjoy sex with him!

I must have got to sl**p eventually, because when I woke it was light. As I came to my senses, I heard the now familiar sounds of sexual ecstasy from my wife next door. They must have been fucking all night, and the best I had managed with Jenny was twice in a night. A short while after they had finished, I heard them leave the bedroom and go downstairs.

When I followed, a minute or two later, they were at the front door. My wife was in her short, navy blue robe, kissing the fully dressed Earl with a passion she had never showed me. As she heard me, she turned and gave me a self-satisfied smile before returning to give her lover another open-mouthed kiss. I went to the kitchen to make some coffee, and after a couple of minutes, the door closed and Jenny sauntered into the kitchen.

"Was that enough humiliation for you little dick?" she taunted. "Having to listen to another man giving your wife multiple orgasms when you have never given her even one? Or watching her kissing her lover goodbye, while she tells him he can fuck her anytime he wants? Tell me, how does it feel to be a cuckold?" I just hung my head and said nothing, as she laughed at me derisively.

"Get on your knees Michael", she ordered, after she stopped laughing.

"What are you talking about?" I snapped, feeling irritated.

"Do you want me to pack my bags and walk out of here right now?" she replied sternly.

"Oh no", I protested, changing my attitude completely. "I could not bear that, I love you so desperately!" I quickly knelt before her as I had been told.

As I did so, Jenny lifted her robe up to her waist and parted her legs, revealing her puffy, cum-filled pussy and matted pubic hair.

"You see Michael", she continued. "A man far superior to you has spent the night fucking your wife in a way you never could, and filling her willing pussy with his superior potent black cum. As a cuckold, your duty is to suck the cum out of your wife and get her pussy spotlessly clean, to acknowledge your inferior wimp cuckold status. Now I suggest you start licking and get used to the taste of my lover’s’ juice, because you are going to be swallowing a lot of it in the future"."

I held the back of Jenny’s thighs as I gingerly pushed my tongue into her sopping cunt. The smell was overpowering, and the taste of cum made me want to heave. I was not able to stop however, as my wife had put her hand on my head and started grinding her pussy into my mouth.

"Don’t waste any cumsucker", she laughed. "Earl spent a lot of effort putting it in there for you!"

After that, the rest of the weekend was very quiet. We did not go out, and Jenny spent the whole time dressed in just one very short robe or another, showing plenty of flesh and making me very horny, particularly considering my recent enf***ed abstinence. I tried several times during the weekend to have sex with her, but she refused point blank, saying Earl’s rigorous fucking had made her very sore. That did not stop her continuing to have us sl**ping naked together. Neither did it stop her giving me a big kiss last thing at night, forcing her tongue into my mouth and pressing her naked body hard against me until I was hard and throbbing, and then turning away from me with a cruel laugh.

On Monday, things were fairly quiet between Earl and I at work, though he did keep giving me insolent “I have fucked your wife” grins throughout the morning. Early in the afternoon, the office door opened, and I turned to see Jenny standing there. She was wearing a tiny top with no bra, and her nipples were poking obscenely through the material. There was a gap between that and the very short skirt she was wearing, exposing her smooth white stomach. Her legs were bare, and she wore open-toed sandals that showed off her painted toenails. I had never seen her looking so sexy.

Completely ignoring me, she ran over to Earl and gave him a big French kiss, which he returned with great enthusiasm.

"You bastard!" she laughed, when they finally broke away. "After the fucking you gave me on Friday, I have spent the whole weekend just thinking about you and your monster black cock. I need it again badly, so I want you to come round tonight". She emphasised her need by lewdly running her hand up and down his crotch.

"I’ll be there baby", he assured her. "I’ve been thinking a lot about that tight white pussy of yours too!"

"Good", Jenny responded. "Come back with him after work". Then she kissed him again warmly and left, without a single word to me.

 

 

The whole afternoon was spent with Earl taunting me, telling me exactly what he was going to do to my wife in my bed. He even followed me when I went for a piss, taking out his huge cock to gleefully show me what my wife would be getting that night. The moment I saw it, I knew I would never be able to persuade my wife to dump him and make do with what I had to offer.

When we arrived home, Jenny was barefoot, in a short, transparent black nightie she had obviously bought especially for the occasion. With eyes only for her black lover, she threw her arms round him and kissed him hard. When they broke off I went to kiss her myself, but her cold stare prevented that. She announced that dinner was ready, and invited Earl to sit and told me to get him a beer.

"Thanks boss", he said, as I handed him the beer, managing to make "boss" sound like an insult.

"You don’t need to call him boss here" my wife chided him. "Hell, you are going to be fucking his wife later on, in his bed! He may be your boss at work, but when you are in this house you are master of it, and I am your woman exclusively. You know that when we get in that bedroom, I will do anything for you provided I end up with that black monster between my legs!" They both laughed uproariously at this, while I squirmed in my chair.

Dinner was spent with me being ignored once again, as they touched, kissed and laughed together. They even did the washing up together, so they could carry on kissing and cuddling and whispering sweet nothings to one another. When they had finished, they returned to the lounge where I was sitting.

"What do you think baby", Earl enquired. "Shall we make him watch?"

"Better than that", responded Jenny. "We will have him help out. Come on wimp, it’s fuck time."

We all went straight up to the bedroom, and Earl and my wife began to undress one another. I too was told to strip and await instructions. Once we were all naked, Earl and my wife sat next to each other on the bed and began kissing. Jenny motioned me between her legs, so I could start getting her pussy nice and wet for her lover. It seemed a bit unnecessary to me, because she was already soaking wet from the anticipation of what she was going to get. After a few minutes, Jenny stopped me, and then shocked me with her next instruction.

"Now take Earl’s cock in your hand and suck him nice and hard for me. I want him stiff and wet so he can slide easily into my pussy."

"You can’t be serious", I pleaded. "You know I am not gay, I could never suck another man’s cock."

"Listen sissy boy", she hissed. "He is your superior, and is giving your wife the sex that you cannot. You will show him gratitude and respect in the appropriate way, or the two of us will beat the shit out of you! Now take his cock and kiss the head a few times before taking it in your mouth."

Feeling disgusted and sick, I did as Jenny ordered. I kissed his cock at least a dozen times telling him on Jenny’s orders that he had a magnificent stiff dick, and that I was glad my wife was to get the fucking she properly deserved.

"It really stretches your lips doesn’t it?" my wife taunted, as I struggled to suck on the thick black meat. "Imagine what that does to my pussy, it’s no wonder he has me screaming with delight is it?"

I continued to suck Earl for several minutes, having been told by my wife not to forget to pay attention to his big, hairy cum-filled balls. Eventually, both were satisfied, and Jenny lay on the bed with her legs spread wide.

"Put him into me", she whispered, and I was f***ed to take his cock and slide it into the open pussy that had been denied to me for weeks.

"Oh God," she gasped, looking into Earl’s eyes. "It feels so fucking good having you filling me so full and stretching me so wide. I’m all yours baby, show him how a black stud fucks his married white slut, show him how he has lost his wife to a superior black lover!"

All the familiar feelings of sickness and jealously rose up in me, as Earl started to move f***efully in and out of my wife’s pussy. Soon she was gasping and pleading for more, as he brought out the sexual a****l in her, As the pleasure increased, she wrapped her gorgeous legs around his strong back, pushing against his thrusts and crying out.

"Tell him Earl", she gasped. "Tell him how you have made a real woman of me with your manly black cock. Tell him you have made me your woman, and that he can’t have me any more!"

"That’s right little dick", he confirmed, turning to me without breaking his stroke. "The best you can hope for is to jerk yourself off, imagining me in your bed up to my balls in your slut wife’s black-loving pussy!"

"Yeah, get used to it", my wife added breathlessly. "You are going to be a celibate cuckold, to a cock crazy black man’s whore!" The two of them laughed at my shocked expression, as the enormity of their words hit me. I am sure that added to the power of the orgasm they both had shortly afterwards.

It will come as no surprise to you that, after they had come down from their high, I was made to suck Earl’s cum out of my well-fucked wife, and then lick her juices and his cum off his now flaccid cock while the two of them called me all the white, cum lapping cocksuckers under the sun. That done, I was sent to “my” room. As I was closing the door, I heard my wife ask Earl if he would fuck her in the ass, yet another thing that had been denied to me despite my regular pleading.

Having got into bed, I was made to endure the sound of my wife squealing for a long time, as Earl rammed her virgin asshole. Shortly after it all went quiet, my door opened and Jenny entered. Without a word, she climbed on the bed, squatted over my face and pulled her ass cheeks apart.

"Somewhere new for you to lick cum out of", she laughed, as I pushed my tongue into her slime-filled asshole.

When she was satisfied that I had cleaned all of Earl’s cum out of her, Jenny jumped off the bed and looked down at me.

"Not bad", she grinned. "In one night we have turned you into a cocksucker and an asslicker! I wonder how much more humiliation you have to come."

In the weeks to come, Earl was a regular visitor to our home. He had sole rights to my wife’s pussy, and either I was made to watch and clean up after them, or listen from next door as they fucked the night away. When Earl was not around, Jenny cruelly continued her cock teasing of me, flaunting her body and telling me I could look to see what I was missing, but not touch. We continued to sl**p naked together, and she would drive me to a frenzy every night, getting me stiff but unsatisfied.

"Am I getting you too excited?" she would taunt. "Well you had better go and dribble your weedy cum into the toilet, while you imagine your wife on her knees sucking on her black master’s cock!" To my shame, I would do exactly that, with my wife’s laughter ringing in my ears.

A short while later, Jenny told me to book a two-week holiday at a secluded villa in Italy. Naively, I told her I could not get the time off.

"Don’t be silly", she scoffed. "It’s for Earl and me, and you are paying. We have decided we want a whole two weeks together, just the two of us 24 hours a day."

I dutifully booked the holiday, not believing how low I had let myself sink. On the day, the two of them were all packed and ready to go, when my wife gave me another surprise. Producing a cock cage, she told me I would have to wear it while she was away as she did not want me straying.

"Besides", she added. "I like the idea of you sitting here at home totally frustrated with full balls, while I am out there doing everything I can to empty Earl’s into my mouth, pussy and ass."

So there I was, spending a very frustrating fortnight while my lovely wife was getting all the sex she could handle. It was a very long two weeks, I can tell you.

Jenny finally got back very late on a Sunday night; in fact I was in bed. I heard her coming up the stairs, and it was obvious she was alone. She came into the bedroom sporting a deep tan, and a new short hairstyle.

"Do you like it?" she asked, without any preamble. "Earl likes it better like this, and he’s the boss isn’t he? Look, I have a couple of other things to show you."

As she removed her clothing the first thing I noticed was that her tan was all over. She had probably spent the whole two weeks naked lapping up the sun with her lover. She came closer, and I could see that her pussy was shaved bare, and she had what appeared to be writing above it. She reached the bed, grabbed my hair and pulled my face up close. The words read “Black cock only”.

"That’s not all", she laughed, as she showed me her upper left arm.

It was a tattoo of a heart, with the name “Earl” in fancy writing underneath.

"Now I really feel that I belong to him", she explained. Especially now he has made me throw my wedding ring away." I looked at her left hand, and saw that she had indeed removed the evidence of our marriage.

She slid into bed next to me, and put her hand on the cage.

"How was it, wearing that for two weeks?" she asked. "Was it really frustrating, knowing your wife was getting banged several times a day, while you couldn’t even come?"

"It has been awful, and painful", I replied. "Would you please take it off?"

"Of course", she replied, with an evil grin. "You must be dying to jerk yourself off!"

I think it might be fun to leave it on for another couple of weeks. It will be much more frustrating for you now I am here to flaunt my sexy body in front of you.”

As she removed the cage, I begged my wife to let me have sex with her just this once, as my frustration was unbearable. She grabbed my head, and f***ed it down between her legs.

"Read my pussy little dick", she laughed. "Black cock only. While you are down there, you can start lapping my pussy and give me a nice cum. I have missed your tongue for the last couple of weeks."

As I lapped away with my frustrated cock rigid, Jenny made an announcement.

"Earl and I have achieved your ultimate humiliation", she told me. "He has put a black baby in your wife’s belly. Very soon everyone will know that I have been bred by a black man, and that you are my cuckold."

I continued lapping at my wife’s pussy, unsuccessfully trying to stop myself sobbing.

"Oh let it out Michael", Jenny laughed. "You know how much pleasure I get out of seeing you cry!"

I couldn’t believe how the woman I loved so desperately could change so much, and in such a short time turn me into a snivelling, cuckold wimp.

Michael”, Jenny laughed. “You know how much pleasure I get out of seeing you cry!”

I couldn’t believe how the woman I loved so desperately could change so much, and in such a short time turn me into a snivelling, cuckold wimp.

Useless Husband Turns into Cuckold http://ift.tt/1xVMHEb
I had worked for a well known pub leasing company for 3 Years. My role was area manager. Looking after about 6 pubs. It was fairly junior position and the pubs I had were not what you could call celubrias. 
 
 
Any way one day my boss tells me to get “heavy” with the landlord and landlady of the Ruddy duck. A pub that was a real shit hole they were behind with the rents to the tune off over £10,000 
 
 
Id only met brian and Liz the once. A couple in thier late 50s early 60s
 
 
He was pretty nondescript and Liz was a typical brassy type of lady all bussom nails and attitude.
 
 
When I arrived at the pub it was late afternoon and about to close. I could tell that my presence wasnt desired. 
 
 
I insisted that we had to talk and we went upstairs to the small cramped living area above the pub.
 
 
We were in thier lounge the room quite small and as often the case with pub accommodation very warm. Lizs cheap perfume seemed to fill the air.
 
 
" im really sorry but this can not continue. We have had no rent now for 4 months and no response from our constant letters. I have to say the time has come for you to vacate this business".
 
 
I was sat in the one arm chair brian and Liz on the couch.Liz was by now in tears. brian comforting her. Seeing Liz like this for some perverse reason had made my cock bulge.
 
 
"Please robert" said brian " what are we to do? This is our home as well as our business. "IM sorry" I said but you have to get back on track and I cant see that happening" 
 
 
" look please" said Liz her eyes now red from tears. We are begging you. Please give us some more time"
 
 
Now this is where I made a fateful decision
 
 
"But your not begging are you your asking. Let me see you both beg properly". 
 
 
"I dont know what you mean"? Said Liz. "I mean like in books I want you both to beg me. Knees, crawling,boot kissing begging".
 
 
Fuck me now my cock felt like it would explode. My mouth dry and a slight concern that id gone way to far.
 
 
In what was seconds but feltblike an eternity this older couple were down on the floor on thier knees at my feet.
 
 
"Now ask me" I said now feeling very excited and horny.
 
 
"Please sir please let my self and my wife stay" To be honest I was pretty stunned. This was a scenario that I had longed dreamed of. Yes I guess many of you out there may think it pathetic and cruel to make this poor couple have to humiliate them selves to this lad of late 20s but it was a huge turn on.
 
 
"Liz" I said looking at this woman, wife prostrate at my feet with her so obviously whimpy husband. " I want to see you topless remove your blouse"
 
 
I should say that Liz had a wonderful looking cleavage. I bet her fat tits were a at least a 44 dd.
 
 
OMG this plump 50 plus woman was now removing her top. Her massive breasts held by a very large bra. 
 
I could see her nipples hardening through the material.
 
 
"Now the bra you fucking slut" fuck I was really getting into this now. All reasonable thought seemrd to have left me.
 
 
A faint little smile was on her face as she did as I asked.it was then I knew this slut was getting of on this. brian to was now holding him self through his troussers as we both watched Liz reveal her tits.
 
 
"Stay on your knees Liz" I said " now suck your own tit for me" 
 
 
So now im commanding another mans wife to suck her own tit. Liz cupping one enormous breast. Brings her own fat hard errect nipple to her mouth. Her tounge flicking at her nipple. I think for me what made this even more erotic was seeing her hand and fingers beautifully manicured red varnished nails on her finger I could see her wedding, engagement, eternity rings.
 
 
Did brian know that when he lovingly placed those rings upon his then young brides fingers that one day in the future his wife , mother and for all I know grand mother would be made to slut herself in front of him for the enjoyment of another man?
 
 
"Let me see you give your self a love bite on your breast Liz" mmmmmm now this slut is sucking up skin between her own teeth every now and then brian and I hear a loud sucking noise as Lizs mouth sucks hsrd on her own breast.I can see a huge reddish purple bruise appear around her nipple.
brian” I say “im not sure you both fully committed to begging me to allow you to stay here”
 
 
" we are robert please look at us are we not already doing as you asked?" brian glances at his wife.Liz is still sucking her nipple .her own lipstick making kiss marks on her own breast.
 
 
I reply “from now on you both call me sir. Understand?” “Yes sir” they both reply.
 
 
I can not believe my good fortune I chance another command. ” both of you will strip NOW”
 
 
Now im watching this couple taking of thier clothes. Liz already half dressed is now naked. brian is also soon naked.
 
 
"Place your hands on your heads" I command.
 
 
Liz is a plumpish woman. Id guess a size 16. Little bit of a jelly belly, which by her stance she is clearly alittle conscious of.
 
Her boobs, one of course now showing purple bruising from her self inflicted love bites are truly magnificent. She has long very suckable nipples.” Liz” I say part your legs slightly” she does as”sir”asks like a good trained wife should.
 
 
Despite her large size, Lizs legs are very shapley her thighs though plump look strong. Which is just as well because I know this bitch is going to be getting fucked hard. Between her legs a very black haired pussy. But more of that later.
 
 
brian now naked is a skinny guy his cock I notice is showing real signs of hardness like Liz how ever he to sports the hairy look.
 
 
I think guys you both need to visit the bathroom its time we brought you sex into 21st century. They make to walk.”ahshah slaves never walk” they stop. Obviously confused. “Slaves crawl” fucking hell I think am I really doing this?
 
 
Now this couple are on thier hand’s and knees crawling to thier own bathroom. Lizs tits actually dragging on the floor.brians cock now fully errect. These two are not begging. This isnt humiliation. They are just fucking horny!
 
 
"Now" I say " I want you both smooth and free from hair. Thats right you little fucks get shaving each other NOW"I think this has to be the best time iv ever had. My "slaves" are now both stood before me. Both slaves are completely smooth and free from pubic hair 
 
 
Lizs cunt lips seem to almost stand out. “Liz come to me” this loverly mature woman is now sat next to me on the couch. “brian come and finger your wife for me”. Liz spreads her legs as brian inserts two fingers into her snatch. Now hes fingering her Liz lets out a truly animalistic groan. Her pent up feelings now at last being satisfied.
 
 
As brian fingers her I now take my clothes off. It isnt long before my cock is in Lizs mouth. Fuck it feels good “spin her round brian” I say. 
 
 
Now Lizs arse is up in the air “fuck it brian fuck your slag of a wife” 
 
 
brian doesnt need asking twice “ahhhhhhhh” moans Liz “im a fucking slut” shouts Liz “take me harder” 
 
 
I sit back and watch for a bit. I want to savour this moment. A married couple doing that most intimate of acts in front of another guy.
 
 
Just as though brian is my stud dog fucking a bitch on heat, I get down and feel his balls. They feel wonderfully smooth and best of all as I massage his testicles I can feel them building up to explode.
 
 
Lizs cunt, now showing creamy white piss juice is getting wetter and wetter. I tweak her engorged clit. She shudderd in pure pleasure.
 
 
"brian" I say "take your cock out" he does what told I inwardly smile because I know he was close to cumming. Now im behind his wife. brian guide my cock up your whore wifes cunt he grabs it and places it at his loving wifes piss flaps run it up and down boy he rubs my erect cock up and down her flaps i then grab her hips and ram my cock right up the old whores cunt . Fuck its wet it feels like silk.My new whore lets out a scream as my cock touches the walls of her old barren womb "brian get under Liz so you can lick her clit as I fuck her"
 
 
So here we are me the “boss”fucking another mans wife. Getting my cock deep inside her. Pulling her hair. Spanking her fat arse urging her to sit back on my cock. brian meanwhile is licking at her clit licking my balls and every now and then tasting his wife of my cock as it slips out of Liz in to his sissy cuckolded mouth.
 
 
Im cumming im now shooting sperm into Lizs cunt fuck it feels good. After an intense 3 or 4 minutes we all collapse exhausted by our sex play. “That was amazing” said Liz ” thank you so much”
 
 
"brian" says Liz "go fetch my mirror of the dressing table" strange I think.
 
 
Liz is now looking at her just fucked cunt in the mirror. My spunk starting to ooze out. ” robert  I mean sir” a little wicked smile on her face “we have been together since we were both 14. Yours is the second cock iv ever had im so turned on seeing another mans spunk in my pussy”
 
 
Liz places her finger into her wet snatch and then licks my cum from her fingers. “Mmmmmmm” she says “clean me brian” 
 
 
brian is now licking at Lizs hole his face wet with our earlier fucking session he now laps at his wifes fucked raw looking cunt.my cock already growing.My cock was again rock hard, I am now very happily laid back on brian’s and Liz’s bed. Liz’s head bobbing up and down on my cock. brian as directed by me is now fucking his own wife. With every stroke, I can hear them both grunting with pleasure. This intimate sex act carried out in brianrs and Lizarie’s bedroom. An act of love making that I am sure they have done many times before. I s now being carried out for my pleasure as well as theirs.
 
 
I playfully run my hand through the cock sucking Liz’s hair just as one might do to a favourite pet. Her cheeks hollowed as she takes more of my cock in her mouth..
 
 
I can see brian is desperate to shoot his load and I must confess Im ready to spunk as well. But first a little gentle humiliation for brian me thinks with a wicked grin.
 
 
“What do have to say boy” I direct my comment to him. He replies “please sir may I cum inside my wife”? I reply with a look of distain on my face “you may spunk over her arse but not inside”
 
 
I laugh to my self as the poor twat takes his cock out and wanks him self over Lizs arse The smell of sperm now evident in the room. I now take my cock out a little from Liz’s mouth now my sperm is shooting over Lizs face. Dripping down her chin onto her massive tits 
 
 
SHIT BANG the bedroom is flung open “what the hell! A female voice is audible 
 
brian and Liz immediately look up absolute horror on their faces.
 
 
“OMG Mum Dad what the hell”????
So being quick of the mark I immediately gathered this was their daughter. Not bad looking as it goes must be aged about 25 5ft 4 plump but not as plump as her mum nice firm tits cute face and I see married..
 
 
“oh sandra darling we can explain”, said Liz, I know it’s a bit full on” sandra replied “my god mother you have spunk all over your face” she takes out a wet wipe and starts to clean Lizs sperm creamed face.. I m thinking this is wrong so wrong its horny. 
 
 
brian is bright red “brian lets you and I leave the ladies for a bit” we both walk still naked my cock stringy from my earlier ejaculation into Lizs or is that “mummy’s” face..
 
 
Once brian and I are in the lounge alone I waste no time in giving my “boy” his new orders.
 
 
“ brian” I say Im afraid things have changed I not only want to own you and your dear wife. But I think your daughter would make a fine addition. Think of it as not loosing a daughter but gaining a new daddy” brian tries to speak in a firm way. He fails of course as I have his cock firmly in my hand and his cock is ever growing the dirty old git. I think.
 
 
 
I continue “The next time I see you. Your wife and that lovely daughter, all three of you will be naked kneeling at “Daddy’s” feet. “Further more” I continue, warming to this idea of owning a family. “You brian will be the person who places my cock into your daughter’s mouth.
 
 
Your other option of course is to pack up and get your tired old arses out of my pub this very moment.. So off you go”.
 
 
brian goes back to his family in the bedroom. What the hell have I done they are probably on the telephone right now calling police, sandra’s hubby to sort me out! Im starting to think im going to regret this I should have stuck with just brian and Liz.
 
 
The bedroom door opens ……………… The sight that was before me was just so so horny my cock felt as if one touch and it would explode.
 
 
Both the mother and daughter were as instructed crawling on their hands and knees I was reassured to see that both women had actually gone to the effort to tidy up a little Lizs hair had obviously been tidied I noticed that where sandra, previously hadn’t had any nail varnish on, Like her mother her nails were now a nice full tartly red and both ladies had redone their make up. I noticed that Lizs self inflicted love bite on her tit had been toned down a little with blusher.
 
 
Both mother and daughter had very similar shaped arses a slight wobble as they crawled . brian the pathetic father and husband who is allowing this total humiliation is crawling behind his family. God this is so horny both Liz and sandra are now planting sweet kisses onto my feet. Im looking at sandra this beautiful young wife and daughter isn’t showing a flicker of hatred for me as id expected. She’s actually now sucking my big toe as if it’s my cock..
 
 
“Stop” I command. Now Im squatting behind them. Both their arse in the air, I can see Lizs shaved pussy meat flaps drooping slightly using both hands I slowly rub at their cunts feeling both clits erect I put two fingers into each snatch both mother and daughter gasp. As I finger fuck them together both pussys soaking wet and must have been wet way before my hands were any where near them!
 
 
“What’s my name”? I ask the two sluts. “Your Daddy” they both reply 
 
 
“Now all of you suck Daddy’s cock” I command. First Liz sucks my cock then at my bequest she places my cock into her husband’s mouth I take my time making sure brian feels my cock on the back of his throat. His own daughter knelt next to him her mouth open in wonder as her Dad sucks another mans cock. I also notice that both mother and daughter are each wanking their own clits off as they watch. Under Liz a massive wet patch on the carpet I think she’s gushed .
 
 
I now take my cock away from brians willing mouth and give him the nod. He knows what to do. He takes hold of my erect cock with one hand and with the other hand takes his own daughters hair and puts my cock into her mouth. Now im truly in sex heaven.
 
 
sandra knelt in the middle of her parents is sucking my cock like a true slut. Both Liz and brian have their hands around my torso each of them is snuggling up to my thighs gazing at their daughters cock sucking skills. Now Liz is gently kissing my left ball. brian does the same to my right one.
 
 
Im going to spunk im going to spunk into this sluts mouth fucking hell I cant stay any longer.
 
 
“So what’s this I got a text message about” A mans voice breaks the spell. Fuck me I think its like open house here 
 
 
“Hey don’t stop on my behalf mate I love to see my wife used “…………….. So it would appear that I have the young wife of this huge looking guy sucking my cock and his in laws both kissing and licking at my testicles.
 
 
Shit I think I think im in trouble big style now!
 
 
“No don’t any one stop “ said the guy “ she sucks good cock don’t she”? I gulp and mumble a totally incoherent sentence back..
 
 
“and look at you Liz” Said the guy though I think there is some thing missing here mmmm oh I know its my cock.”! The guy was now removing his shorts revealing a huge cock . “ you don’t mind if I say heloo to my mother in law do you mate”
 
 
The guy is now sat next to me his wife, sandra still sucking my cock and now his own mother in-law is sucking his cock. “brian mate” says the son in law to his own father in law “go get us a couple of beers” 
 
 
“Im Steve by the way pleased to meet you sandra here sent me a text looks like you are about to help me make a fantasy come true” brian returns and hands us the beers. “ go kneel over there in the corner you little twat” says Steve.
 
 
Now its me that is feeling out my comfort zone as Steve and Chink our cans together whist both mother and daughter are pleasuring us orally. Again I notice both women are still fingering them selves and now a huge wet patch has formed under sandra matching the stain already made by her mother earlier. 
 
 
“I think its time to make my fantasy true” says steve “ girls hands and knees and face each other.” The “girls” do as told both facing each other, their legs parted .Im very turned on as I can see that they now holding each others hands.
 
 
“brian” says Steve “you can face the wall mate. listen but no watching and don’t let us catch you playing with your todger either” Steve obviously enjoying himself as to it would seem are the girls a wry smile flicked across Lizs lips at Steves orders to her husband.
 
 
I get behind sandra her arse quivering; pussy now soaked in her own juices brian does the same behind Liz, his own mother-in law! I sink my cock into sandra’s pussy. Fuck it feels good nice and tight she gasps with pleasure as I start my strokes. Liz to is being fucked. Both mum and daughter squeezing each others hands with each hard thrust from our cocks.
 
 
“slap sandra’s arse as you fuck she loves it mate” said Steve “ I bet mum does to eh “SLAP Steve spanks his mother in laws arse she groans with pain and pleasure. I do the same to sandra. sandra responds with a tirade of verbal abuse to me and Steve SLAP SLAP I spank her arse harder. Both mother and daughter are now being fucked hard. Both are grunting like piggy’s “ harder , harder” begs Liz to her daughters husband “ muuuuum” screams sandra “ ahhhh Im coming mummy Im coming” I notice how both women are now sweating little pools of sweat sitting in the middle of sandra’s back her once perfect hair now bedraggled and sweaty
 
 
I glance over to brian still as told stood with his back to us. I can’t imagine what he’s thinking hearing his wife and daughter being used like street whores.
 
 
“Mate” says Steve “don’t know about you but I got to spunk real bad” I nod OOOOO fuck Im spunking my cum shooting deep inside sandra’s tight pussy, Steve to is shooting his load into Liz 
 
 
After such an intense session I think all four of us felt that closeness you get from such powerful sex. All four of us are now group hugging Liz kissing her daughter and telling her how much she loves her. sandra to reciprocating. 
 
 
I feel it time I took back control of this situation. “Girls” I say “sit back against the couch and part you legs” 
 
 
Steve and take in the wonderful sight of two shaved cunts both seeping slugs of cum 
 
 
An idea pops into my head dare I do it? Mmm you bet! “ oh brianr be a good fella go get some tea spoons”……..brian, like the good well trained cuck returned with the teaspoons.
 
 
"Good boy"I even pat his head well he is a little piggy pet isnt he?
 
 
"Now let me explain whats going to happen next" 
 
 
Allow me to now describe to you what I and Steve now witnessed. 
 
 
brians very own wife was now spooning out spunk from her own daughters pussy.brian complete with babys bib is now being fed sperm from his daughters pussy.
 
 
"Good boy brian" says steve "make sure you eat all your food up eh mate" sandra now joins in she to spoons spunk from her mothers pussy, smiling as she feeds her dad her own husband ,brians son in law of course spunk.
 
 
"Well I guess you guys need to get this pub open" I say to brian still dribbling sperm and Liz looking like the complete fuck slut she is. 
 
 
"Chop chop" I say Like good little subbys they go of to change
 
 
"So guys what the hell went on here tonight" I ask "well" says sandra "they not my real parents they fostered me. That bastard got every thing he deserves and im looking forward to making his life hell"
 
 
Well I guess what cums around goes around. And having spied the huge 12 inch dildo in sandras handbag I wouldnt want to swap with brian!
 
 
Time for a pint I think……..
 
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