A Birthday Present for Alan Ch. 03

When he was satisfied he released Alan's arms from behind the chair and quickly pulled the strip of duct tape from his face. My soiled panties hung limply from within his mouth. "Remove those cuckyboy and kneel down by your wife's pussy." Alan complied but Jon pushed his head down so that his face was just inches from my sopping wet slit.

"Do you see Alan, what your wife's pussy looks like after it's been properly fucked?" Jon's voice was matter of fact, but still held a hint of menace.

"Yes, Sir." Alan said, his voice quavering. I knew my cunt was swimming in Jon's semen. I reached my hand down, rubbing my clit. Listening to the two of them was turning me on! I let out a low moan. Jon made sure Alan knew who was boss.

"Did your wife like being fucked?" Jon pressed. He had a smirk on his face, but Alan continued to look at my pussy as he had been ordered. "Did my cock make her come?"

"Yes Sir, your cock made her come." Alan said quietly. It was hard not to notice Alan's much smaller cock straining and leaking pre-come. Clearly Alan was excited too.

"You should be happy cuckyboy. Your Mistress finally got what she needed. Her needs will always come before yours. And I think you learned something today. Your wife needs big cocks."

"Yes Sir."

"Big cocks like mine."

"Yes Sir." Came Alan's low reply.

"Say it." Jon commanded.

"My wife likes to fuck big cocks like yours. She needs big cocks to come Sir. Thank you for fucking my wife with your big cock Sir." Alan was beet red, but I was excited beyond belief. John turned to look at me.

"The first time we met Slave, did I fuck you?" Jon asked loudly.

"No Master. We wanted to wait until tonight." My clit was so sensitive already, but I could not stop rubbing it.

"What did we do?"

"I sucked your cock in your car Master."

"That's right. You sucked my cock with your ass in the air. Any one could have seen you. You sucked my cock until I told you to stop. Did I come in your mouth slut? Jon asked.

"No Master. I was not allowed to, since you hadn't taken me as your slave." I could still taste his come in my mouth from cleaning his cock moments before. It drove home to me again that I was now collared.

You're my slave now. I want you to get every drop of my cum out of your pussy and lick it up." Jon commanded. I moaned loudly in excitement. Eagerly I began to push his cum from my pussy into my hands. I licked them clean quickly and began anew. As I licked it all up Jon went into the bathroom to shower.

Even though Jon was gone I whispered "Thank you Master! Thank you for letting me taste your cum!" loud enough for Alan to hear. I grabbed a pillow and sat up so I could look at Alan, who was still kneeling, his attention rapt on my swollen well-fucked pussy. I laughed loudly and self-indulgently. I couldn't remember a time where I had felt so deliciously used.

"So tell me cuckyboy, are you excited?" I purred, licking my fingers as I finished my Masters reward.

"Yes Mistress, I am very excited" Alan whispered loudly.

"Did you like watching me get fucked? Did you like seeing my Masters big cock plow into me? You did like it, didn't you?" It was more a statement than a question.

"Yes Mistress, I liked watching." Alan replied quietly.

"Good, because I liked it too. And you may doing it quite often. Now, you have some choices to make honey. You have week to think it over. Of course, I hope we can do this together."

"Yes Mistress, I think I'd like that." Alan was looking up at me wide eyed. I felt a rush of emotion for him. I wanted to kiss him, but instead I lay back, spreading my legs even wider.

"Why don't you make yourself useful cuckyboy." Alan seemed unsure. "Get your face into my cunt NOW!" I ordered and he moved to comply. I grabbed the back of his head and ground my sloppy pussy into his face. I felt Alan's tongue begin it's work on my swollen and sore clit. Mercifully he immediately drifted lower to caress me as deeply as he could reach.

"Masters cum is for Masters slaves. You just clean what I missed cucky boy!" I laughed and pressed his face into my cunt. Without breaking contact I rolled on top of him, so I was mounted on his face. I felt a slither of liquid pour from my sopping cunt into his mouth, and his tongue questing deeper inside of me.

"Deeper. Deeper." I urged him. I clenched my internal muscles and forced out what I could of Jon's seed. After a few more moments I shifted, rolling over onto Alan's face as he rolled onto his back. I felt the remaining mixture of juices in my cunt slither out into Alan's open mouth.

"Happy Birthday honey" I cooed. He was looking up at me, making eye contact. He moaned and thrust his tongue even deeper into me. His eyes rolled back as he closed them and I could see he was in deep subspace. "No, no toughing yourself I said reproachfully. "You won't be coming tonight sweetie, to properly set your expectations for our sessions. But tomorrow you can fuck my ass all day long if you like." With that I slumped to the side, basking in the afterglow of this amazing experience. "Why don't you get us all something to drink, something wet."

I lay back as Alan hurried out of the room. This was going to work out just fine. Despite my best attempts to stay awake my body was exhausted physically and emotionally. I awoke when Jon came and kissed me goodnight and again when Alan removed the cuffs and harness I was wearing. I slept soundly and contentedly.