Cuckolding My Son Ch. 05

"I've decided to invite one of my friends from last night over again today.." Matthew explained. "I took a look at all of their cocks and decided to invite the one with the biggest cock over today."

I looked up at him with a sadness in my eyes.

"You're going to call him and tell him last night was just a preview." He told me. "You're going to tell him you want him to come over and have his way with you.. But it's not going to be free this time. Got it?"

"But Matthew, I.." I was abruptly interrupted with a slap in the mouth.

"I said, got it whore?" He asked again.

"Yes, sir. I understand." I responded, falling back into my trance.

I wanted nothing more than to tell him I wanted him to have his way with me but before I could, he already had his phone out and was dialing his "friends" number. He held the phone to my ear and told me to talk.

"Try and sound sexy for once, bitch." He added.

"Hey, is this Matthew's friend from last night?" I asked as he answered. "This is Matthew's mom, you know the naked slut Matthew had tied down to the table? The one you jerked off onto? Did you like what you saw?"

Of course he did.

"That was just a preview, baby." I said, trying my best to sound sexy over the phone. "Today, I wanna give you the whole thing.. I want you to come over right now and use me. Use my body. I want you to have you way with me and do whatever you'd like." I told him.

"What's the catch?" He asked.

"My body comes at a price, daddy." I said, with a soft laugh. "Five hundred dollars and you can use any hole you want."

To my surprise, he jumped at the offer.

"I'll be over there in an hour." He said as he hung up the phone.

"What'd he say?" Matthew asked.

"He said he'd be here in an hour." I told him.

"Good, that means I get to play with you for an hour." Matthew replied.

My cunt began to get warm between my legs; I could feel the blood flowing and engorge my clit. My pussy started to leak down my thighs once more. I couldn't wait to see what Matthew was going to do to me; he walked over to the corner and got into his box of toys. He pulled out a long pair of silver nipple clamps and returned to me.

He strapped one of the clamps onto my nipple and tightened it as far as it could go and then he did the same to the other; I couldn't help but cry and whimper as he tightened the clamps around my nipples. I was wincing and writhing as my nipples became accustomed to the pain; my eyes were already filled with tears.

"Does that hurt?" He asked.

I looked up at him with tears in my eyes and said:

"No, sir. I love it."

Matthew immediately grabbed a handful of my hair with one hand and held the side of my face with his other; he yanked my head back and I gasped as he exhaled deeply into my mouth with his forehead pressed against mine. I could feel the warmth of his breath on me and wanted nothing more than for him to kiss me at that moment.

"God damn." He said. "That got me hard as a fucking rock."

He released my hair and stood in front of my grabbing the outline of his cock bulge through his pants. His cock was huge as he held it in his hand shaking it at me; if only he'd pull it out and put it inside of me.

"May I have it sir?" I asked.

Matthew laughed and slapped me in the face once more; despite the sting of his slap it was worth asking for.

"For that, I'm going to have to shut you up." He said. "I don't know if I can deny you for much longer."

Maybe he WAS starting to weaken.. Unfortunately he pulled out the ball gag and placed it in my mouth once again. He held me by the hair and stared at me in the eyes; I was trembling. Not out of fear but pure desire; I wanted him so badly and I could see it in his eyes that he wanted me.

Matthew shoved his hand between my thighs and placed his palm over my entire vagina; he used his two middle fingers to rub side to side over my clit and ran them along my slit before shoving them inside me. My wet cunt swallowed his fingers whole as he bent them to make a hook and began to pump his hand on my G-Spot. I started to lose control of my body and went limp as he fingered me to orgasm; luckily the rope harness held me in place.

Matthew broke out the Hitachi and placed it on my clit again.

"So much pleasure." He said. "Perhaps too much?"

He propped the Hitachi up to where it was left standing by itself on my clit and returned to his box. He brought out his whip and began to flog my breasts. He whipped my tits harder and harder until I started to scream through the gag; once my tits were left blood red he started to gently brush the whip along my thighs before slinging it between my legs knocking the Hitachi over and slapping my clit with the whip.

I continued to twitch, squirm, scream, and cry as he continued to whip me harder and harder. He bent down to wipe the tears from my face and blew cold air from his mouth along the red parts of my body he was just whipping. He laid down and got as close as he could to my cunt, blowing cool air on it and teasing me; he pressed his nose against my slit and took a deep breath, inhaling my scent.

"Too bad." He said with a deep sigh. "Our guest should be here any second and this clean cunt is gonna be destroyed by yet another black cock."

He looked at me in the eyes as he said those words and could see deep down I did not want any cock except his.

But then the phone rang.

Matthew answered his phone and told his friend he could let himself in and to come down to the basement. Matthew stood at the bottom of the stairs waiting with his hand out; his friend slowly came down the steps and placed a stack of bills in Matthew's hand. He counted it and then let him through; Matthew took a seat by the stairs and watched as his friend slowly made his way over to me.

"As we discussed.. Any hole you want to use." Matthew said, with a grin on his face. "Her cunt is nice and wet for you already."

I could already see the bulge of his big black cock through his jeans as he approached me; the first thing he did was grab a handful of my tits. He groped them and ran his hands down the curvature of my body; taking his time to pinch and pull on the thickness of my hips and thighs. He removed the nipple clamps and placed his mouth upon them; he swirled his tongue around gently, teasing my nipples before biting down on them.. Hard. I could have sworn he was going to draw blood. Once he heard me whimper in pain he released my nipple from his teeth and exhaled deeply as if he couldn't control himself; as if something.. Instinctive had taken over him. Like a caveman. He cocked back his hand and swatted one of my breasts as if he was trying to swat a fly; I winced in pain and awaited another slap to the other tit.

Once he was done admiring my body he carefully removed the ball gag my son had placed in my mouth; his comforting and caring demeanor did not last long as he unzipped his pants, removed his rock hard cock, and instructed:

"Open your mouth."

I gingerly opened my mouth as little as I possibly could but he had already jammed his hand through my teeth and was yanking my jaw down; he opened my mouth wide and shoved my head backwards and spit a huge wad into my mouth, I nearly choked on it. Before I knew it he had half of his thick black cock down my throat; he held his cock by the base and grabbed the back of my head with one hand and was shoving my head down as hard as he could in an attempt to get me to swallow his entire cock.

After about 30 seconds of holding my head down on his cock I was only able to get it a little more than half way down; I was on the verge of blacking out due to lack of breath but before I could pass out, I gagged and all the spit that had built up in my mouth and in the back of my throat shot out like an explosion all over his cock and balls. It dribbled out of the sides of my mouth and ran down my breasts in a stream. I was already covered in spit and he'd only been here for five minutes.

He didn't give me much time to catch my breath before putting that big black cock back into my mouth; this time he didn't force my head down as hard. Instead he let me take as much as I could and then stroked the remainder of her shaft into my mouth; I tried to pull back once I could feel all the spit beginning to build up again but he held me in place tightly by the hair. I squirmed and whimpered as much as I could to warn him I was about to gag all over him but he didn't care; he held me in place and continued to stroke his cock.

"Do not spit all over me again." He warned, as he loosened his grip on my hair and allowed me to slide my mouth back just a bit from his cock.

He removed his cock from my throat and held me in place at the head of his cock; I was able to open my mouth just wide enough to inhale and exhale to catch my breath. Unfortunately when I did all the spit that had been collecting in my mouth came pouring out; instead of exploding this time.. Meaning it was covering his cock and dripping down my body once more.

Once I'd caught my breath he released the grip he had on the base of his cock and grabbed me by the head with both hands; he placed both palms of each side of my head and squeezed them together to get a firm grip. He pulled my head as hard as he could towards his body while thrusting his hips forward jamming his cock deep into my throat; deeper than I'd taken it so far. I just about had the entire thing down my throat but he stopped shoving; he tilted my head back with his cock still in my mouth and made me look him in the eyes as he started to thrust back and forth fucking my face.

"I want to fuck her from behind but I want her to be tied up." He said, looking in Matthew's direction as he continued to fuck my face.

Matthew didn't hesitate to untie me from the bed and place me on a small wooden table he'd brought into the dungeon. Matthew had me get on all fours and proceeded to tie four ropes around my calves, attaching them underneath the table; he then tied my wrists together and put another rope around my elbows. Once he had my arms tied up he used one more rope to tie my arms down to the table ensuring that I could not move an inch.

"Are you proud of yourself?" I asked him, with a disgusted look on my face as he knelt beside me.

"Shut up, whore." Matthew responded, as he gave me a pat on the cheek; he smirked and kissed me on the forehead before stepping back into the shadows.

The black man walked around the table and stood before me; he stuck his cock directly in front of my face and instructed me to suck it. I did as he asked and began sucking his cock as best I could; he was watching my ass as I moved my mouth up and down his shaft and I could feel him reach over top of my and begin to run his finger around my asshole in a circle.

He took his cock away from me and walked around to the other side of the table; I tried to glance back over my shoulder at him but he quickly left my peripheral vision. All I could see was him taking a condom out of his pocket.

"You won't be needing that." I could hear Matthew speaking from the corner of the room.

He tossed the condom down to the ground in front of me; I could feel baby oil being poured onto my ass. It dripped down my asshole and to my cunt, which was burning with wetness; he massaged the oil all over my ass with both hands until he was satisfied. He started off by teasing my asshole with one finger; he ran a finger up and down and around it and then finally popped it in. Before I knew it, he had two inside me.

I felt him slap his cock on my vagina and against my clit; he ran his cock along my slit back and forth thrusting against it just to tease me or himself. He kept his fingers in my ass as he slowly pushed the head of his cock into my tight cunt; I gasped as he shoved it in inch by inch. I could feel my pussy stretching to accommodate the girth of his cock; I grit my teeth and did my best to enjoy it.

He pushed deep inside of my vagina, making me take every inch of his black cock; once he was balls deep inside of me he paused and did not move for what felt like a lifetime. He slowly removed his cock from my cunt and it was dripping with my fluids; he stood behind my as if he was contemplating his next move. He carefully pulled his fingers out of my ass and positioned the tip of his cock at my asshole; I felt one of his large hands grip down on my hip with vice like strength. He pulled me back and forced his cock into my asshole; I screamed and as I screamed he grabbed a handful of my hair with his other hand and pulled my head back hard.

His cock was so big and was quickly stretching my asshole out; my eyes began to swell with tears and it didn't take long for them to start dripping down my face. He started to thrust in and out of me, harder and harder; it didn't take long before the tightness of my ass made him cum.

"Oh, shit. I'mma cum." He said out loud.

"Wait." Matthew spoke from the other side of the room.

The black man stopped dead in his tracks as Matthew walked towards us.

"I'm gonna cum too." Matthew said. "Show me your tongue." He told me, commanding me to open my mouth for him.

The black man started to thrust very slowly into my ass; I could feel every inch of his cock inside me. Matthew stood in front of me and stroked his cock with his eyes glued on the action behind me.. And my ass. Despite my best efforts, Matthew was standing too far in front of me for me to get my mouth on his cock.

The slow strokes caught up to the black cock quickly and his cock began to grow and swell inside me; he stopped moving altogether and his cock erupted rope after rope of cum into my ass. I could feel my pussy begin to twitch as his cum filled me up; I was about to cum myself. My soft moans and warm breath on Matthew's cock must have been too much for him to handle as well because just as I began to climax Matthew was shooting his own ropes of cum into my mouth; that really sent me over the edge.

I held my mouth open with my tongue out just as Matthew had instructed; his cum coated the back of my throat and I could feel it sliding down my tongue. Once my throat was full it started to slide down my tongue and out of my mouth; the black man removed his cock and I could feel his cum falling out of my asshole. It dripped down my ass and onto my slit and mixed with my cum that had already started to trail down my leg and form a small pool on the table.

Once we were all done cumming Matthew quickly showed his "friend" to the door; he returned to the dungeon and untied me. I stood up and collapsed onto the bed.

"You'll sleep down here tonight." Matthew told me. "You can shower in the morning."

He walked up the stairs without ever looking in my direction or at me; almost as if he was disgusted or ashamed of everything that had just happened. When he reached the top I head the door slam shut and the lock was right behind it. I was too exhausted to even worry about what he was thinking or to analyze the situation; I passed out almost instantly but I couldn't help but wander what Matthew had in store for me next.