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Her legs were spread and she played with the lips of her vulva as she followed his instructions.
"I've got it right there. I'm imagining that it's your beautiful cock. What? Oh, he's just standing there like an idiot watching my pussy. He can't wait to get his sissy mouth on it. Ok." She turned to me and waved me to the bed. Pointing between her legs she indicated that she wanted my head at her cunt. Eagerly I obeyed.
"Ok, he's there. No, he hasn't started yet. He knows better than to do that until I tell him. Stick it in? Right in front of him? And tell him that it's really you? This is too much!"
My wife slid the large implement into her pussy, gently wiggling it in and out. She bid me to begin my adorations on her clit. Like a lovesick teenager, I did.
On my stomach on the bed, I worked my head around the shaft and tongued her precious organ. Her sighs into the phone were apparent.
"Oh, yeah baby, right there. I can't believe it. He's actually licking me while I talk to you on the phone. Tell him what? Ok, I got it. Listen to me baby." She grabbed my hair and pulled me back, indicating that she was talking to me. "From now on everything I say is out of the mouth of my boyfriend. I'm just going to repeat what he tells me. Got it?" I nodded to her, never for one second removing my mouth from the area I worshipped.
"Ok, he's ready lover. Tell me what to say." She tapped my head to indicate that she was now talking for him.
"Ok, pussy lover, just remember that you're only getting my girl ready for me. That's your job now, getting her ready. This is as close as you'll get to my pussy from now on. Only your mouth will be required for service. She has no need of your useless cock. The only cock she'll know from now on is mine. I'll need to visit my pussy daily and often more than once a day. Oh goody! Oops, that was me. Go ahead honey back to you. Your job is to prepare and clean up. Oh that's great!"
She rattled on as I concentrated at my job. Finally she climaxed squeezing my head with her legs. As she settled down I continued licking her, savoring the taste. I heard her laughing as she received more instructions.
"Do you think he will?" she asked Mike.
He must have responded affirmatively because of what she did. She slipped the dildo out of her pussy and held it in front of my face.
"C'mon, sissy. Clean the juices off. You know you want to."
I felt like I was in a daze. Without conscious thought I leaned toward it. She stuck the tip of it into my mouth and I licked. The sounds of her laughter filled the room. Finally, satisfied with my feeble efforts she pulled it away from me.
They continued laughing as I crept away. Once I got to the bathroom I considered jerking off, I was so excited. But I waited because I wanted to fuck Colleen. She yelled at me when she finished her phone call.
"Hey, teeny! What are you doing in there, playing with yourself? Need a microscope to help find it?"
"Why don't you come in here and I'll show how big it can get?" She walked into the bathroom as I spoke and I reached for her.
"No you don't," she said, pulling away.
"Why not?"
"Because I'm staying loyal to my boyfriend, that's why. He doesn't want to share me with anybody. Especially you."
"Come on, Colleen, aren't you taking this boyfriend gag too far?" I pleaded.
"Not after what I've seen it's done to you." She pointed at my rampant member. "And I'll have to admit, I'm getting pretty excited myself."
"We're husband and wife! Can't we at least do it?"
"No. I told you I'm staying loyal to my boyfriend. Oh, by the way, we're going shopping today, I'll be back later."
"What do you mean, we?"
"My boyfriend and I."
"Shopping? What are you shopping for?"
"We're going to buy some very sexy, very slutty clothes for me. He wants me to look as available as possible for our date."
"Date? What date?"
"Our date tonight. Oh, by the way, you're not coming. In more ways than one. This evening is just us. We need to see what we've been missing all this time. We're going to more than make up for it. Oh, by the way, you should probably move your stuff out of the master bedroom."
"Huh? Why?"
"Because the master is moving in."
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 year agoYour writing was very good and easy to follow, thank you!
My real problem comes from writers understandably failing in defining what is a normal cuckold relationship. First the struggle for the husband keeping a level of control is a huge part of it, where he himself can become his own worse enemy at a moments notice. Back and forth driving the wife crazy, while at the same time allowing, even getting off on, a never ending confliction over the boundaries between the husband and his treasured wife, and the sexually better man. Especially when the wife calls someone her boyfriend as in this story, that's even more important where every step has meaning, with and without words.. This is why the friendship, and how the friend got in the wife is very important. While anyone can fuck the wife her having a boyfriend, this big step is safer within a real friendship, in the eyes of a husband and the wife. Plus its more humiliating, after all you know many of the same people, at least in the beginning. This is also a way his friend can seize his own supremecy over the husband by just doing things that could raise eyebrows, pushing the boundaries without telling anyone with the wife. Just the thought a acquaintance could see the friend now boyfriend doing this with his wife puts the new relationship over the husband.
Having a friend fucking the wife is hard enough, since friendship takes a back seat to better, bigger, and dominance. The husbands consistant emotional conflictions with his being second best, especially if the wife heightens it for everyone's pleasure, which he loves, but also hates.
For me what makes the relationship workable the wife always loves the husband more, even if and when she loves humiliating him. Her love, and finding other stand alone qualities in the husband of a good life partner for her has to be there, off setting his weird and "very short" sexual abilities of satisfying the love of his life, who his prize possession. This is why she will especially have a struggle between the cuck with a smaller dick, with less confidence who is not dominant, but more protective, more caring, always loving, and yet still he lacks sexually as his wife deserves.
Anonymousover 1 year agoI think i understand the cuckold thing, but differently. With this stated, I don't understand the husband calling her boyfriend his friend. While the thought of this would be hot in a marriage, the husband being delusional and without any self will of his own to stand up for himself, or allowing this without any "agreed boundaries" while still watching her share her self with her boyfriend, maybe even publically with the cuck always being much less #2 at those times.
iammweaselover 1 year agoI tried a second time and yup, clearly this little fuck is totally gay and I stand by my original comment. But I need to add this for the poor brain damaged cuck anon below
"Obviously she chose her husband over her now boyfriend" WTF are you smoking, besides some dudes cock? Are you as fucking stupid as you appear? My god, its idiots like you that shame every other man on the planet.
Tell your husband Collenslittlegaytoy will come over and visit...remember he's choosing you over him, when he makes you move into the closet again.
