Cuckolded

[RegularJoe]

I tentatively licked at his swinging testicles....but I could not bring myself to pleasure Murray's foul anus. To do so would have meant crossing a threshold of humiliation I simply was unprepared to handle; watching and assisting your wife's lover, while he does things (even things you were never permitted to do as her husband) to a woman who was once your sweetheart is heartbreakingly difficult...but pales in comparison.

My hesitation became obvious to Murray..who, pausing on a penetrating stroke, said, "Joe...I better start feeling a little back-door tongue action...or things are gonna get really bad for you in a moment." Beth, sensing the cause of my reluctance, and for some strange reason took pity on me, and said, "Joseph, maybe this will give you the inspiration to do what Murray is telling you to do...."

With that, she took my long suffering cock in her heavenly mouth...scrubbing my glans with her tongue as she began sucking. She would achieve by sugar, rather than threat. Years of marriage had taught Beth exactly what I was incapable of resisting....and I knew she was conditioning me to associate pleasure with the completion of the disgusting task Murray had ordered....and the end result would be the same....my abject humiliation and sexual degradation. I thought back to the many times I'd rimmed Beth, and recalled a statement she frequently made during such service, "There's never any doubt about who's in charge when you've got your tongue up my ass." It should have been a hint of the erotic cruelty she was capable of inflicting.

Frankly, I've never been able to understand how women want anything to do with men...we smell atrocious. If I was a woman, I have absolutely no doubt I'd be a lesbian. And we have, unless we undergo hair removal, a veritable jungle down there in our nether regions. Tongue fucking Murray's asshole, in that thicket of butt-hair and miasma of male scrotal funk was far beyond unappealing....but I guess that was their whole point. Once done, there would be no doubt of my place in this new "world order'.

Murray began thrusting with a vengeance as my tongue circled his anus....Beth began to suck my cock with total abandon, as I crossed a barrier that I'd never imagined in my worst nightmare. Murray grunted, "thatta boy.....a little harder and deeper....yup....right there! Pumping Beth furiously, he soon evacuated the contents of his quivering nutsac deep into my wife's womb.

[RegularJoe]

The moment Murray's orgasmic spasms began, my wife stopped sucking my cock, to my great disappointment. No relief, and here I am, with my tongue up Murray's ass, with his cock plunged deeply into Beth's pussy..... Not where I wanted to find myself.

Once Murray got his breathing under control, he said to Beth, "That was fucking incredible....guess what your asslicker of a husband is going be doing every weekend!" Still impaled on his slowly deflating cock, Beth giggled and said, "Don't you think Joseph has earned a little bit of pleasure?"

Murray asked what my wife thought might be a suitable reward, given that Joe seems to be "adapting to his diminished marital status?" "Well", Beth replied, how a bit of your 'sloppy seconds'....I know he's dying for some of my pussy...he can dump a load with yours....and then suck up the whole mess. But first, pull your cock out of my cunt....Joseph dear...lick Murray clean." Beth remained on all fours, her head down,and her ass in the air...ready for use.

Murray slowly withdrew his semi-flaccid penis from my wife's pussy, strands of their mutual sexual fluids bridging the gap between their swollen and glistening genitals...Murray's scrotal hair heavily matted with Beth's natural lubrication and his sperm. I gazed up at this mess, the smell only partially mitigated by the familiar odor of Beth's cuntal perfume....and hoped that the SOB's cock wouldn't be reinvigorated yet again as I began licking his balls and cock clean. I knew he sometimes took cialis (and what better reason would there be to do so...on a Sunday in which he was given free reign to enjoy my wife's sexual services?) though he is younger than myself, I was optimistic he hadn't yet had sufficient recovery time.

I cleaned their combined spunk off his equipment...until Murray said "enough"...but when I attempted to get up he said, Whoa there buddy....you're not done yet...get on your knees and finish the job." Slapping me across the face with his now flaccid cock he ordered me to, "Open wide and start sucking...I need to squeeze out the last bit of cum for 'Beth's Little Cocksucker'." With my hopes on the prize, and having gone this far...I complied.

Murray finally tired of this game, and told me, "You had better not wait around to have a turn at 'MY tight pussy', or I could change my mind." Wasting no time, I climbed onto the bed, and knelt behind my wife's upturned ass. It wasn't a pretty sight...labia and vagina gaping open...a large pool of clotted semen dribbling out and down her slit...covering her ravaged clit. But beggars cannot be choosers, and I grabbed my throbbing penis, and prepared to enter the gates of heaven....nasty though they be.

I remember thinking it was fortunate that I was somewhat larger in girth and length than Murray...(readers may recall that his size worked to his favor....he was allowed to enjoy Beth's ass, something I've been denied throughout our marriage)......otherwise this would have been a rather frictionless 'no contact' kind of fuck.

And indeed, her pussy was so slick with Murray's load that entry was well beyond silky smooth. In ecstasy, I thrust deeply, but she made no response. Nonetheless, I looked forward to blessed relief, and hoped that I could last long enough to savor my orgasm.

Pumping her cunt slowly...her wetness running down her thighs and dripping off my swinging ballsac..I failed to notice Murray retrieve the riding quirt he'd stashed under the bed....and I yelped with pain and surprise when he cracked it smartly across my ass-cheeks on the forward stroke. Beth laughed hysterically, and said, "I was wondering when you were going to give it to him!"

Murray laughed, and said, "Timing is everything! Joe, you didn't seriously think you were going to have some pleasure without a good dose of pain, did you? Each stroke is going to cost you, so get fucking, if you want to cum!"

I ground away, tears welling in my eyes....pain alternating with ecstasy...Beth now counter-thrusting her ass hard against me with each crack of the leather on my reddening buttocks. I tried to focus on the pleasure, but just as I would nearly achieve release, Murray brought me back down to earth with a punishing snap.

Beth feigned angry impatience...I'd been going at for easily 15 minutes..when she warned, "Joseph...it really looks....like you don't...want to come." Murray chimed in, "You have about 3 minutes, before I give you a good hard whack on those dangling old balls...that ought to take care of that boner of yours." Frantically, I humped away at a feverish pace....finally unloading my nuts into my wife's sloppy pussy.

I could hardly breath, and I began to dread the task awaiting me...experiencing post-orgasmic disgust with the propect of orally cleaning up Beth's now slimey swamp of a pussy, and hoping gainst hope that they'd forget. Murray, yanking my leash, pulled me (and my trailing penis) out of her steamy orifice, and told me to get on my "fucking back", and my wife scrambled backwards, straddled my face....and planted her cum filled vagina over my mouth. "Joseph, she said, I want to feel some licking, sucking, and swallowing back there....or this will be the only thing you get for supper tonight"

Murray laughed...and remarked, "Yup....your next meal might just be a 'brown- bag' lunch in my office tomorrow...if you get my drift!....so lap it up!"

With resignation, I began feasting on the motherlode of creampies....and in the dressing room mirror...out of the corner of my eye, noticed that Murray's cock appeared to returning for a final afternoon encore....as he stood on the bed in front of Beth...feeding her his growing penis. Will this son-of-a-bitch ever go home, I remember thinking.

[RegularJoe]

Beth steadily ground her pussy onto my my mouth...its plentiful contents running into my mouth, aided by gravity, my tongue, and her voluntary kegel contractions....there was no doubt she intended that I swallow the entire aftermath of today's 'fuck-fest'. After about five minutes of such cleanup activity, she was still rather wet, but I'm certain most of that was due to her own production of vaginal lubricant, as she became increasingly aroused by my humiliating oral servitude, and Murray's exhortations for to suck his cock harder.

I attempted to adjust my efforts foward to her now distended and fully exposed clit, only to be told told to "Worship my asshole, numb-nuts", as she began to finger herself (a not unexpected development....years of marriage had taught me that Beth does indeed love having her pink anus tongue-fucked while she pleasures herself...at such times I mean no more to her than functioning as a animated self-lubricating butt-plug). I could hear Murray groaning and grunting as he forcefully rammed his cock to the back of my wife's throat, his hands locked around the back of her head....something Beth never allowed me to do, citing her belief that "it is an aggressive and disrespectful way to treat a woman". Go figure.

Suddenly I heard Murray say, in a panicky voice, "Shit....I gotta be back home for dinner in about an hour", and he began to face-fuck Beth in earnest. After a few minutes His orgasm was obvious...I could hear Beth gagging as he shot his load into her mouth.

She climbed off my face, and I knew what was coming. It had been many years since Beth had swallowed one of my 'servings' (her euphemism for my male ejaculatory product), she always disposed of such matters via snowballing.

Beth's face, with its closed mouth smile, hovered above my own. Normally she would tranfer my cum through a wonderful french kiss...but she she took two fingers, and gently spread my mouth open....and drooled her oral contents into my mouth...then pushed my chin upward, and said, "No kisses for you, not after where that mouth has been today.....now swallow Murray's 'serving'."

Without another word, she and Murray went into the shower together...thankfully they were both spent at this point, and I only heard quiet conversation and an occasional subdued laugh. After a few minutes, they returned to the bedroom, my wife throwing me a towel....and ordered me to dry Murray....the finale to a day of sexual humiliation. Murray 'helpfully' held his nutsac and cock out so I could thoroughly dry his package.

As Murray dressed, he said, "Joe...it has been a great Sunday....one of many more to come! Beth is going to lay out a few of the rules you're going be following after I leave. I wish I had time to watch your face when you hear them...but I gotta run. Oh, and Joe, be in my office tomorrow morning at ten 'oclock sharp....and don't wear one of your good ties!" He headed out the door, down the stairs, and out the door.

Beth, still nude, sat 'buddha style' on the bed, her beautiful face, breasts, ass, and nether regions no longer mine. She smiled sweetly, and said, "Buddy boy...you're starting to regret what you asked for....well, it's too fucking late now!"

[RegularJoe]

Beth continued...."Murray mentioned a few rules you're going to be living under....well, it should be pretty obvious by now that you will be expected to serve our sexual needs at all times. Serve us well, and you'll get some relief...but understand that whatever pleasure we allow, will be tempered by some sort of punishment. Frankly, Murray and I enjoy watching you squirm....and your reality is that, ultimately, it's about our satisfaction, not yours."

"Enjoy your present unfettered freedom while you have it; your new Jail Bird should arrive in about a week or so. That should solve the problem of having to look at that nasty erect cock of yours! I'm not going to be your keyholder...Murray relishes that task....especially the aspect of deciding when you deserve a bit of enhanced punishment when he orders that you be caged with the spike strip in place."

"He's also looking forward to hearing you beg for release at work...on those rare occasions he believes you've adequately serviced his needs, he'll unlock your device....and authorize a 'normal' evening with me....but be aware that he's one jealous SOB about our years of marital sexual pleasure...and you will pay dearly for such pleasure on his next Sunday visit."

"Every good boy deserves favor....so when you've done well....you can always forgo punishment by choosing a fast jerk into your dog bowl...followed, of course, by your immediate consumption of its contents....don't be surprised if Murray decides to add to your 'meal'!"

"Of course, we reserve the absolute and sole right to change these arrangements due to whatever capricious and sexually malicious whim crosses our minds....'no warranties expressed or implied"... Beth, ever the attorney, added.

My wife then gave me one of her most angelic smiles, and said, "Joseph, check under the bed...we got you a present!"

I felt around, until I found a bag, pulling it out...but didn't look inside. "Open it up, silly" Beth ordered.

Within the bag was a collection of dildos, and a pink strapon harness. My heart sank....I knew they weren't going to be used on Beth....they were intended for me.

Beth laughed at my obvious look of distress, and began, "Joseph, you got to sample a few of Murray's kinks today...but I'm happy to report that there's much much more! As for me using the strapon on you...which I'm going to do in just a moment....think of it as a 'break-in ride' for Murray's pleasure....because he has every intention of working that virgin ass of yours this Sunday."

Beth attached one of the smaller dildos, slipped on the harness, cinched it up tightly, and said, "Now get on your knees, slobber up this silicone cock really well, and get it ready for your first fucking.....sort of a 'dress rehearsal' for Murray's cock!"

[LadyBeth]

I really have to state that 'Murray' is nothing like Joe's characterization; he's rather sweet and gentle...and a bit intimidated by Joe (who would like a bull, but is stuck being cuckolded by a lamb).

[RegularJoe]

Murray, after some very emotional (and protracted) discussions with Beth, has agreed to let me 'sit-in' on a session of their 'love-making'. I suspect she told him "no show, no more pussy". In an effort to convince him that I wouldn't kick his ass, Beth had him read this thread. To say he is overwhelmed would be quite an understatement. She wonders if he'll be able to 'get it up' with me in the house (let alone sitting at the foot of the bed).

I'm very comfortable with Beth's description of their relationship as nothing more than 'fuck buddies', but we'll see how I feel when I get to witness the deed done...on New Year's Eve. Very high anxiety situation.

[someonechris]

ive really enjoyed following this story joe tonights new years eve im kinda excited for you lol... cant wait to hear what happens next!

[RegularJoe]

ive really enjoyed following this story joe tonights new years eve im kinda excited for you lol... cant wait to hear what happens next!

I've got butterflies in my stomach. Murray's wife and kids are out of town visiting her mother in Omaha...he'll be staying the night. Beth is heightening the tension; I've got to put fresh sheets on the bed, clean the masterbath, and put out a 'Murray' towel. I'll be spending the evening across the hall in the guest room....after I witness the main act. She's repeatedly warned me that I'd better not misbehave and fuck things up for Murray.

Beth says this is my 'Big Christmas Present'. We'll see.

[someonechris]

the suspense is killing me joe! lol.....

[BethK]

Wow is this a hot story!

I haven't been on CF in some time - life got in the way. I sat here at the edge of my seat reading all of the posts up until now, and I'm soaking wet!