Cowboy Steak and Beans

I stared at this man as he pumped his semen deep into my wife. I was fascinated by what was happening. After a moment I saw the muscles in his body start to relax. Apparently he was done cumming. Gradually he collapsed onto Sarah's soft breasts. Her legs were still wrapped around his thighs. She was still holding his cock inside her.

Finally Bobby rolled off of my wife. He was a strong man. He easily broke Sarah's leg hold. She uttered a soft cry of disappointment when she felt her lover's softening cock pop out of her cunt.

Bobby lay still for a brief moment then he sat up and looked at me. "Hey Pussyboy, get me another beer."

I got a beer for Mr. Jefferson. As I handed it to him he sat up and grinned at me. "Pussyboy, fluff up these pillows and put them behind my back."

I looked at Sarah. She gave me a subtle nod. Her message was clear, do as I was told or else.

I obediently fluffed up the pillows and placed them behind Bobby's back.

He took a big swallow of his beer and smirked at me. "Thanks Pussyboy, that feels real good."

Sarah spread he legs. A trickle of Bobby's semen was dripping from her cunt. A small pool of cum had already formed on the bed sheet immediately below her pussy.

She smiled at me. "Pussyboy, Mr. Jefferson left a mess between my legs. You need to come over here and clean it up."

I stared at Sarah. I'd licked her lover's semen out of her cunt on numerous occasions, but it was always after they'd gone home.

She did kiss me and pass Dave's cum into my mouth while he watched, but this was after she gave him a blow job. For some reason it seemed to me that licking a man's semen out of my wife's cunt while he watched was a much more demeaning act.

Sarah recognized my reticence immediately and raised her eyebrows. "Louis, you are being remarkably difficult this evening. If you continue this uncooperative attitude I promise you that you will get a spanking."

I bowed my head and bit my lower lip.

Mr. Jefferson chuckled. "Pussyboy, you'd better do as you're told or your wife's going to take you across her knee and tan your hide."

My face was beet red, but I obeyed. I tentatively moved into position between Sarah's legs and pressed my tongue into her cunt. The cowboy's semen was still warm. I was of course used to the taste and consistency so it really didn't bother me. It was the fact that he was watching that made me balk.

As I started lapping up Bobby's cum I heard him whistle. "Shit, I do believe that I can now go to my grave having seen everything." He laughed. "Sarah, he's really doing it. He's licking up my jizz."

When Sarah answered him, there was a measure of pride in her voice. "My little slaveboy is in fact very well behaved. He will do absolutely anything I tell him to do."

It might sound silly, but when I heard my wife say that I was overwhelmed with a sense of pride. I relaxed and focused my attention on my work. I decided that doing this in front of Mr. Jefferson was actually kind of exciting. It also felt nice to have my face pressed into Sarah's sweet pussy.

My wife gently tapped the top of my head. "Slaveboy don't forget to lick up the pool of cum on the sheet between my legs."

I nodded obediently and quickly went to work. It wasn't long before the pool of semen was just a damp spot on the bed. After I was done I looked up at Sarah. I was waiting for her praise.

She looked down at me and smiled. She knew what I wanted. My wife patted my head like I was a small dog. "Good boy, you did that with a gentle tongue. It felt very nice. Now go back to your spot on the floor."

I sat up beaming with pride. When I turned to get off of the bed, I saw my reflection in the mirror on the wall. My face glistened with Bobby Jefferson's cum.

Sarah waited until I got back to my spot. When she saw that I was properly positioned on my knees, she turned to her cowboy and gently picked up his flaccid penis. "Let's see if we can't find a way to put a little life back in your weapon."

Bobby leaned back on his pillows, took a sip of his beer and grinned. "Go for it Sarah."

My wife leaned over and started licking his limp penis. It wasn't long before it started to grow. As soon as Sarah realized it was getting hard again, she put Bobby's cock in her mouth and sucked it until he had another full erection.

Once he was hard Bobby set his beer on the nightstand, rolled over and pushed Sarah down on the bed. It was clear that this cowboy liked being on top.

As he mounted my wife, Bobby looked back at me. "Pussyboy I'm going to take another try at making you a daddy tonight."

He laughed and turned his attention back to Sarah. This time his cock slipped right into her pussy. My wife was already stretched out from their previous fuck and even though I'd tried my best to lick her clean, there was still quite a bit of Bobby's cum left inside her cunt.

There was no gentle beginning to this second round of fucking. Both Sarah and Bobby picked up right where they'd left off at the end of their last fuck. As soon as he was inside my wife, Bobby started pumping his cock in and out of her cunt with relentless intensity.

Sarah dug her fingernails into his back and cried, "Come on cowboy, give it to me. This time I want it rough."

Bobby laughed and began hammering his cock into my wife's cunt.

Sarah wrapped her legs around the back of Bobby's thighs and started crying with pleasure as she bucked her hips in an effort to meet each of his powerful thrusts.

They kept this up for over twenty minutes. My wife had two orgasms while Bobby fucked her. The cowboy never tired. He was like a machine. He just kept pounding his huge cock in and out of Sarah's cunt.

Just when I was beginning to wonder if Bobby was ever going to cum he thrust his cock deep into my wife's vagina and held it there.

Realizing what was happening, Sarah screamed at her lover. "Yes that's right, do it! Cum inside me; give me your baby."

My wife was just taunting me. When she started dating other men she had a tubal ligation. Getting pregnant wasn't a possibility.

As she screamed Sarah tightened her leg hold around Bobby's waist and held him inside her. It seemed as if she was trying to make sure that none of his fertile semen could escape from her womb.

Bobby laughed and yelled, "Pussyboy, I'm making you into a daddy right now."

He held his cock deep inside my wife until he was done ejaculating. As soon as he lost his erection he rolled off of Sarah and lay down on his back. He was spent.

Bobby lay perfectly still for a moment and then he grinned at me. "Pussyboy I need another one of them beers and I need it pronto."

I jumped up and opened a beer. When I handed it to him he sat up, took a long swallow and flashed me a huge grin. "Thanks pal."

He turned and put his feet on the floor. "Buddy do you think you could toss me my jeans and my boots."

I gathered up Bobby's clothes and put them on the bed next to him. As soon as he was dressed he leaned over and gave my wife a long passionate kiss.

After they broke apart Sarah smiled at Bobby and said, "Thank you, I really enjoyed that."

He laughed. "So did I."

Bobby stood up and turned to me. "Hey Louis, no offense about anything tonight. We were all just having fun right?"

I nodded. "That's right, no offense was taken."

He patted me on the back. "Louis, you're a good guy. I'm not quite sure why you let me fuck your wife, but I'm real glad you did." He shook his head. "She's one very hot woman."

Bobby walked to the door. "If it's okay with the two of you, I'm going to head back to Benny's. I might still be able to catch the tail end of the football game."

I smiled. "You go right ahead Bobby. It was nice to meet you."

He smiled back as he opened the door. "If the two of you are ever back in Janderville, be sure to look me up. You'll most likely find me sitting in Benny's having a beer."

I nodded. "We'll remember that."

Bobby gave us a short wave and walked out the door.

As soon as it was closed Sarah started laughing. "Louis, I want you to remember what he just said. I am one very hot woman."

I laughed. "My dear, there has never been any doubt in my mind about that."

Sarah spread her legs and wiggled her finger at me. "Pussyboy my cowboy may be gone, but you haven't finished your chores yet."

I looked at my wife. There was a trickle of semen running from her gaping pussy.

She giggled at me. "I think it's time for you to get your clothes off."

I undressed quickly. When I pulled my panties down Sarah looked at my chastity cage and shook her head. "You poor little boy. The big cowboy got to have all kinds of fun; but your little wee wee was locked up in it's cage and couldn't get out, so you didn't get to play. All you could do was watch."

My wife grabbed my arm and pulled me down on the bed. "Come here Cuckboy. You deserve a treat." She started laughing. "I have another serving of Texas cream pie just for you."

For the second time that evening I slipped between Sarah's legs and started lapping another man's cum from her cunt. When I was done I looked up at my wife. I knew that my face was smeared with Bobby Franklin's semen.

Sarah patted my head. "That was very good, but I think now that my lover has left, we need to do a more thorough cleaning. Lie down on your back Pussyboy."

I quickly followed directions and lay down on the bed. I knew what Sarah was planning. She climbed onto my face, placed her cunt directly over my mouth and sat down. Once she was on top of me a steady stream of semen dribbled into my mouth. I lapped it up as rapidly as I could. After I was done, Sarah leaned forward so her clit was in my mouth.

When my wife is really excited, she loves having her clit sucked and I revel in doing it for her. Sarah gasped when she felt me seal my lips around her engorged love button. "Louis you do that so well. You were born to give head to a woman."

Her praise made me beam with pride. I sucked Sarah's clit. At the same time, I gently massaged it with my tongue. I knew my wife loved this combination. She was already aroused. It only took a few moments to bring her to her fourth orgasm of the evening. When the waves of pleasure finally subsided Sarah rolled off of my face and lay back on the bed. There was a serene expression on her face. At that moment, my wife was a well satisfied woman.

Sarah stared at the ceiling. "Louis I feel so good right now." She looked at me and smiled. "It would be just perfect if you would give me a nice foot massage."

A pang of disappointment shot through me. I was hoping that Sarah was about to remove my chastity cage and give me a long slow blow job.

I sighed and slid myself down to my wife's feet. As I started to massage Sarah's tiny toes I decided that prolonging my sweet torture wasn't that bad after all.

Sarah closed her eyes. "Louis, that feels so good. Having a slave is such a wonderful luxury."

Sarah's words got me even more excited. I could sense that my wife was beginning to feel very dominant. Suddenly, I desperately wanted to submit to her. I bent over, closed my eyes and passionately kissed her feet.

She opened her eyes and stared at me. After a moment she smiled and whispered, "Indeed, how delightfully interesting."

Sarah raised her right leg and pushed her foot into my face. She wanted me to lick the bottom of her foot. My wife and I both considered this a very demeaning act. She smirked when she felt my tongue bathing the sole of her foot.

Sarah quietly rested on her pillows and enjoyed my demonstration of submission. After a few minutes she raised herself up and tilted her head. "Pussyboy, Bobby and I were in the backroom at Benny's for a long time before you joined us. What were you doing in the bar?"

I gently set Sarah's foot down on the bed. "I was talking to Trisha the bar maid." I smiled at my wife and naively said, "She's the nicest person. We had a very pleasant conversation."

Sarah sat up. "Are you telling me that when I left you alone in the bar, you took the opportunity to hit on the bar maid?"

I shook my head. "No, it was nothing like that. It was all very harmless. We were just talking."

Sarah took a deep breath. "Pussyboy, do not try to pass this off as nothing. When I trusted you and left you alone, you violated my trust and took the opportunity to brazenly flirt with another woman." She shook her head. "You humiliated me in front of all those people."

I knew that none of this was logical. Sarah knew it too. It didn't matter. My wife's sadistic side was aroused. She'd accidentally stumbled onto a wonderful excuse to punish me and it was obvious that she intended to take full advantage of it.

I decided that I might as well just enjoy the fun. I was also fully aware that this was my only choice. Sarah was such a skilled lawyer that any attempt on my part to win a debate about the logic of her complaint would be futile.

I submissively bowed my head. "I'm sorry Mistress, I didn't intend to violate your trust. I beg you to forgive me. If you decide that you have to punish me, I fully understand."

Sarah smiled. "I am impressed by your contrite attitude. It will make it easier for me to forgive you sometime in the future, but for now you do need to be punished."

My wife sighed. "Louis, I'm tired. It's been a very long day. My original plan was to finish our evening by taking your chastity cage off and giving you a nice sweet blow job." She shrugged. "Obviously that's now out of the question. Your behavior this evening has shown me that you can't be trusted. I see no other recourse than to keep your philandering little penis safely locked up until some time in the future when you have managed to prove to me that you are again worthy of my trust."

Sarah rolled over onto her side. "I will punish you tomorrow when we're at home. I assure you that it's going to involve my whip. In the meantime, I suggest that you do everything you can to atone for your unspeakable breach of faith."

I had to admire Sarah. She almost had me believing I'd done something wrong.

She laid her head on her pillows. "If you really are feeling remorse about your behavior, you might want to demonstrate it by spending the night with your tongue in my ass."

I knew Sarah wasn't kidding. I realized that I wouldn't get much of an opportunity to sleep, but it certainly would make for a night that I'd never forget.

I spread the cheeks of her ass apart. My wife cooed when she felt me push my tongue into her asshole. "That's a very good boy."

It was a long night. Attempting to sleep with your tongue buried in a beautiful woman's ass is not exactly conducive to getting a good night's rest. Sarah on the other hand appeared to sleep like a baby. Bobby Jefferson had obviously exhausted her.

Just before 6:00 am I felt my wife begin to stir. It took her several minutes to move from sleep to consciousness. As soon as she was awake she felt the presence of my tongue.

There was an obvious moment of confusion as she tried to figure out what was happening. When she remembered, she rolled over onto her back and smiled at me. "You really did it didn't you?"

I smiled back at her. "Yes I did."

"It must have been hard to sleep."

I nodded. "I was awake for most of the night."

Sarah threw her arms around my neck and gave me a long slow kiss. After a moment she pulled away. "Louis, that might be the most romantic thing you have ever done. I love you so much."

She sat up on the edge of the bed. "Making you do that was so wicked. I get tingly all over just thinking about it."

I got down on my knees in front of Sarah and picked up her right foot. As I kissed the bottom of her toes I looked up at her. "Mistress I am so very sorry that I upset you last night."

My wife took a deep breath. She was obviously excited that I wanted to continue playing the game. She looked down at me. "Louis, I'm still going to punish you when we get home and I don't know when I'll unlock your chastity cage."

I obediently nodded. "Mistress Sarah, I understand. I am your slave. You can do with me as you chose."

Sarah stood up and smiled at me. "Louis, I am so glad that we got back together. We really are the perfect couple." She reached down and picked me up. "Come on, let's get in the shower. You can bathe me and wash yourself. We have to get on the road. We have a plane to catch."

Sarah and I moved quickly. We were on the highway bound for San Antonio in less than 20 minutes.

The trip back was uneventful. We suspended our sex game until we got home. Sarah and I enjoy traveling together. We looked at the scenery and listened to the radio. My wife had us booked into first class so our flight home from San Antonio was very comfortable.

Derek picked us up at the airport. As soon as he arrived, I again became a slave.

When we got home I prepared a nice dinner for them while Sarah gave Derek a blow job in the living room. After dinner they retired to Sarah's bedroom and spent the rest of the night fucking.

On Tuesday night Sarah whipped me in front of Derek. She spent Wednesday night at Derek's apartment. On Thursday evening she whipped me again after she got home from work.

I was also still wearing my cock cage. This was the longest Sarah had ever made me wear it. I was actually starting to get used to having it on.

Before Sarah left for work Friday morning she turned to me. "Louis, I want you to you prepare a special dinner for tonight. If you have the time, I would like Tuna Delmonico."

I bowed. "Mistress, I do have the time and I would be happy to prepare it for you. May I ask what the occasion is?"

She nodded. "Certainly, I plan to spend the evening with my favorite lover."

I was puzzled by that response. I didn't think Sarah had a favorite lover. I shrugged. It had to be Derek, but that surprised me. I always thought Sarah viewed him as nothing more than a good fuck.

I smiled at my wife. "What time would you and Master Derek like to dine?"

Sarah shook her head. "I am not dining with Derek tonight and he is most certainly not my favorite lover."

I bit my lower lip. "I'm sorry Mistress. I didn't mean to pry."

Sarah kissed my cheek. "That's all right. I know you were trying to be good."

I looked at Sarah. "May I be so bold as to ask who you are dining with this evening?"

"Of course you may. You know him very well." She grinned at me. "It's you silly."

Sarah threw her arms around me. "You will always be my favorite lover. No other man will ever be your equal in my eyes." She hugged me. "Louis, it's time to end this game. We can start another one in the future. I want to spend a wonderful weekend relaxing with my favorite man."

That night Sarah and I sat together at the dining room table and ate our favorite dinner. After dinner she sat at the kitchen table while I washed the dishes. When I was done, we went into her bedroom. She took my cock cage off and we spent the rest of the night making oral love to each other.