From My Wife to My Mistress

I've recently become a cuckold and I love it. In truth most of the women I dated fucked around behind my back so suppose I've really been one for years. I knew about their cheating but never let on because it always got me off. Stupidly, I never had the courage to talk to them about it. But that all changed the night Emma, my wife, came home after a works party.

I was in bed when I heard her come home. I waited a little while but when she didn't join me in bed, I went looking and found her sleeping on the couch. This was unusual and I was tempted to leave her there, but in the end decided I'd best to get her up to our room. Fortunately Emma is slim. She stands five four weighs 110 pounds, has a lovely pert arse and perfect 34c boobs. With her dark completion, beautiful oval face, dark smouldering eyes and long dark hair she never fails to turn heads.

I slipped one arm under her shoulders and the other under her knees, as I lifted her she half woke and wrapped her arms around my neck. I headed for the stairs with her face resting against my chest, suddenly she sighed and said.

"Fuck me again Mikey, I love your big cock."

That stopped me mid step, you see my names Rick and my cock is anything but big. With my heart hammering and my cock rock hard I raced up to our room and laid her gently on the bed; she again mumbled drunkenly, but the only word I could understand was Mikey.

My mind was filled with a vision of her riding another man's cock. It wasn't the first time I'd imagined it, I'd cum many times fantasising about her being fucked by different guys, but this time I hoped it'd really happened.

I decided she'd be annoyed if I left her to sleep in her clothes, but that was just an excuse, the real reason to undress her was I was hoping to find signs that another man had recently explored her firm body. I wasn't disappointed. There was a small love bite just beside one nipple, whilst the other breast had a trio of faint finger tip shaped bruises forming along its side. When I pulled down her jeans I found her 'g' string missing and her shaven pussy showing all the signs of recently being well used.

I was desperate to kneel between her legs and gently probe her swollen lips with my tongue, but I knew it would have to wait until she was awake.

Lying beside her I longed to slip my four inch cock into her, but I resisted and simply wrapped an arm around her, closed my eyes and let my imagination run wild. My mind was filled with erotic images of Emma's face, eyes closed and mouth open in a silent moan of pleasure as this man made her cum. If it wasn't for the fact that I had made myself cum twice when she was out I'm sure I would have had my first wet dream since being a teenager, but nevertheless I still woke up with my cock aching from a prolonged erection.

Finally by 10in the morning Emma began to stir.

"Good morning sexy, good night was it?"

She rolled over to face me and just nodded. I could tell she was remembering what she had done and was finding it upsetting. I gave her my best reassuring smile and kissed her gently on the mouth, saying.

"You've never looked sexier; I want to make love to you right now."

She smiled back weakly and said quietly.

"I need a shower first."

Placing a finger against her lips I replied.

"No, I want you just as you are."

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She drew up so her back was against the headboard and pulled the sheet tight around her. Although she was staring strait a head I could see her eyes were welling up.

"I need to tell you something, I did something bad," she whispered as a tear rolled down her face.

I sat up and gently turned her face to look at me, I lifted her chin and smiling said.

"No you don't, you didn't do anything thing bad. What you did is the sexiest thing you could ever do for me."

Looking puzzled she pulled me to her and began to sob. Taking her in my arms I said.

"I know that last night you fucked a guy called Mikey, I know he had a decent sized cock and I know you enjoyed it. I have spent all night longing for you to wake up so I could thank you and reclaim your body."

Pulling away from me slightly she looked into my face saying.

"You're not angry?" I shook my head and she continued. "are you saying you're happy I fucked someone else?"

When I nodded she added.

"Is that because you now have an excuse to dump me?"

I kissed her fully on the mouth, saying.

"No far from it. I've longed for you fuck someone else, I know my cock's to small for you and I don't see why you should be denied the pleasure of a proper sized one. I love you and always will."

She visibly relaxed and lying back down said.

"You really mean that don't you?" I nodded as she threw back the sheet and reached over and gently took hold of my stiff cock and continued, "So you're saying that you'll be happy if I fuck other guys? You won't you be jealous, it won't hurt you?"

"I am jealous, but it turns me on so much more. It certainly doesn't hurt me, knowing you're being satisfied makes me happy. But then again, maybe a little pain is good for the soul."

Emma became quiet and thoughtful, I knew she was processing what I had said and hoped she could tell just how much I meant it. After a couple of minutes her hand began to stroke my cock again.

"OK, just to be clear, you may want me to fuck other men, but I don't want you to fuck other women. I won't be OK with that."

"I don't want other women, I only want you, it's only your needs that interest me."

"So I get to fuck who I want when I want, but you have to remain faithful?" I again just nodded.

After another minute she smiled to herself, her decision made.

"Agreed, from now on I'm going let any man I chose put his fat cock in my tight pussy, just like last night."

That was enough to push me over the edge, my body stiffened and I came so hard that a drop of semen landed on my own cheek.

"Wow, you really are turned on aren't you?" she giggled.

I simply smiled and nodded, then asked.

"Will you tell me what you did last night? I want all the details, how it made you feel, did you cum, where did he cum, tell me everything."

"Are you sure?" Emma replied "I don't want to upset you, he was a decent fuck."

"Tell me everything." I repeated softly.

"Ok, but remember you asked for it." She said whilst pinching my softening cock.

"He's a young guy I know through work. He's fucked a couple of the other girls and they both said he had a good sized cock and knows how to use it. We've been flirting for a few weeks. I bumped into him in a club. You know what I'm like, so once I'd a few drinks onboard things heated up. He took me for a dance, almost as soon as we hit the floor he had his hands on my hips, I moved closer and started to grind against him. He spun me round and pushed his crotch against my arse. His hands moved up my sides until his fingers were resting against the side of my boobs."

By now my prick was again hard and Emma was slowly stroking it.

"I could feel his hard cock pushing against me so I reached behind and gave it a squeeze."

Gripping my cock as hard as she could she leant in and whispered in my ear. "He was much bigger and harder than this tiny thing."

I responded by groaning and thrusting my cock in her small fist. A wicked smile showed as Emma realized that she was quickly gaining control of our sex life. Her grip loosened slightly and instead of trying to crush my cock she began to dig her nails along its length. It hurt like hell, but at the same time I loved it. I whimpered and my breathing became ragged.

"I always knew you enjoyed a bit of pain." Then, digging her nails deeper she continued "I'm going to enjoy finding out just how much."

Returning to just holding my cock she continued to recount her night's adventures.

"He moved one hand down to rub my cunt through my jeans and grabbed my tits with the other. He pulled me close, kissed my neck and said.

"I want to fuck you tonight" I reached behind with both hands in search of his stiff cock, when I found it I looked over my shoulder and said.

"OK let's go."

"It was only a couple of minute cab journey back to his place and we spent the whole time making out. Just feeling his thick cock through his jeans got me so wet. Sorry babe, but it made me realise how much I've missed having a real sized one inside me."

Continuing with her story she said.

"As soon as we got in to his apartment we were all over each other, he steered me towards the bedroom stripping off my clothes. By the time we reached the bed all I had left on was my bra and pants. Mikey lifted me on the bed and quickly striped, by the time I had got my underwear off he was naked and his hard cock was right in front of my face, I couldn't resist it, I had to take him into my mouth."

I have always lacked control and her story was quickly pushing me to the edge so I said.

"Be careful, I'm so close to cumming."

Emma let go of my cock and gently cupped by balls, after seeming to weigh them for a moment she pinched the flesh of my scrotum between her thumb and forefinger and began to twist. The sudden pain made me gasp as Emma said.

"You can cum when I say you can, OK?"

And to reinforce her point she slapped my cock with the back of her hand. The sharp pain was intense and as much as it turned me on it also softened my cock a little, she quickly grabbed it and began to dig her nails in again.

"His cock is a nice size, about six and half inches but thick, he's not as long as I like but still much better than this."

Hearing her confirm what I have always known about my cock hardened it still further, in response Emma drove her nails deeper. The pain was exquisite; I screwed up my eyes against the tears that formed as my breath came in short pants. She remained quiet but kept up the pressure until my cock began to soften again.

"My finger and thumb only just met around it and I had to open my mouth as wide as I could to fit him in. As I sucked and stroked him he leant over to squeeze my arse and slipped a finger between my soaking lips. Taking hold of my hair he began to fuck my mouth, his fingers found my clit and he began to rub it in time to his thrusts."

I was beginning to enjoy the pain in my cock; it was no longer enough to keep my full erection at bay. Sensing my growing pleasure Emma again back-handed my cock, it was no harder than before but this time she used the back of her nails. The pain caused me cry out and I jack-knifed in to a sitting position. The smile on my wife's face made it clear she was enjoying my discomfort. There was a hard edge to her voice as she said.

"Lie back down and make damn sure you don't cum before I say. If so much as a drop drips from your pathetic cock before I finish, you won't ever hear the end of the story, is that clear?"

I nodded and my cock received another slap in return.

"Tell me. What cant you do?" her voice colder than before.

"Sorry mistress, I won't cum until you tell me I can".

I don't know who was more surprised by submissive address, it wasn't intended, it just came out. I felt embarrassed as I looked into Emma's eyes. She looked slightly shocked, but that passed quickly and her smile broadened, in that moment I felt her confidence grow.

"I like that. That's what I want you to call me from now on" she said coldly.

"Yes mistress" this time it felt natural.

"After a couple of minutes of his fingering I was desperate to feel his cock inside me. I was begging him to fuck me. He twisted me round so I was on all fours with my arse in the air - you know I love to be fucked doggy style don't you?"

"Yes mistress."

"And why don't we do it?" She asked, this time pinching my nipple.

"Because my cock is too small, mistress."

She was really warming to giving me a little pain.

"He rubbed his bell-end back along my pussy to get it wet then pushed inside. God I'd forgotten how good it felt to be stretched. I decided right then I was going to start fucking other guys, it's going to be even better now I won't have to do it behind your back."

"After a few slow thrust I was ready to be fucked hard. His pace quickened and I was pushing back against him. It was fantastic, his balls kept hitting my clit and I made him fuck me harder, I wanted him hurt me with his cock. His hands moved from my hips to my shoulders and he pushed me flat on the bed. By now I was moaning and gasping, begging him to make me cum, he didn't disappoint. It was the best orgasm I have had in years, it's nice with a tongue or a vibrator but there's nothing as good as the satisfaction you get from a real man's cock."

Her tale was having the effect she knew it would and I was again getting close to cumming, this time she brought me back from the edge with a flick to my balls. That did the trick, the pain hit me in the pit of my stomach and my impending orgasm receded.

"He flipped me on to my back, hooked my legs over his shoulders and began to fuck me again. He started slowly; I took his face in my hands and pulled him down to kiss me. Kissing deeply with his cock filling my cunt was so sexy but I wanted more. I pushed him away and asked him to make me cum again. His began to drive into me, hard, and in seconds I was hit by another orgasm; it just seemed to go on and on and on. Then it was his turn, his eyes closed and he began grunting in time to short jerky thrusts as he emptied his cum deep inside my cunt."

With her nails again digging into my cock she kissed me on the mouth and said softly "That's right babe, he filled your wife's pussy with so much cum, there's probably loads still in there."

I was so horny my whole body was tingling. Despite the abuse my cock and balls had been taking I was getting close to cumming again. I watched as Emma drew her hand back as if to slap my twitching cock, I closed my eyes in anticipation of the pain, but instead I just felt one finger gently stroke across my knob end.

"Oh dear, you seem to have leaked a little" whispered Emma.

I opened my eyes in horror, I looked pleadingly at her, silently begging her not to make good on her threat. Emma fixed me with an icy stare, then, after a moment, her face softened, and as she wiped a finger covered in my pre-cum across my lips and into my mouth, saying.

"You've done well not to cum so far, so I will continue, but any more of this" as she transferred more pre-cum to my mouth "then you know what will happen don't you?"

"Yes mistress" I replied earnestly.

"After we'd both cum we just lay on the bed kissing. He kissed down my neck to my boobs. He loved my nipples; he spent ages sucking and biting them. You know how much I love my boobs being teased don't you?"

"Yes mistress, I love that too."

"By now he was fully hard again so I told him I wanted him to cum in my mouth. He lay on his back and I settled down between his legs and began by licking and sucking his balls. Apart from a patch of pubes at the base of his cock he was shaved smooth, it makes giving a blow-job so much nicer, so I want all this gone.".

For emphasis she pulled on a handful of my pubic hair. When I cried out she did it again.

"I think this is getting a bit much for you isn't it sweetie."

Emma had picked up on my growing excitement.

"I am astounded you've managed to last this long. I am going to be nice and cut this a bit shorter."

I was conflicted. I loved hearing her describe what had happened, and the mild physical abuse she was giving my cock and balls was fantastic. But I couldn't hold out much longer. After a moment I said.

"Thank you mistress."

"But you still can't cum until I say so."Then she continued "After about fifteen minutes of me teasing his cock he was ready to explode so I told him to stroke it as I took his bell-end in my mouth, he came almost instantly. God there was so much cum, I couldn't believe it was his second load, needless to say I swallowed it all."

By now I was really struggling not to cum.

"He headed to the kitchen saying "I'll get you something to wash that down with" a minute later he returned with a bottle of Champaign. By the time we'd drank it he was good to go again. To be honest it's all a bit hazy after that, but I do know he made me cum at least once more and then left another load in my pussy. You know the rest."

I began to relax in anticipation of my own orgasm, but Emma hadn't finished having her fun yet.

"Well, now you have a choice; where do you want to cum? I can give you a hand-job or you can add your little load to his two."

I was about answer when she held up her hand.

"Before you commit know this, the only thing he didn't do was lick me to orgasm and I want that now. If it's a hand-job I will go take a shower first, but if it's in side me then I want my orgasm strait after. You will have to lick out both his cum and yours. Now choose."

Emma knew exactly what she was doing; I have often told her how much I want her to make me lick my own cum from her pussy, she always agrees, but knows I'll lose the urge as soon as I've cum so never goes through with it. I had a feeling this time would be different. Nevertheless I knew what I wanted.

"I want to cum inside you". That answer earned me another back-hand to my cock. It was so unexpected in stopped my breath.

"That sounded very much like a demand".

Realising my mistake I responded.

"Sorry. Please may I cum inside you mistress."

"Yes you may" she replied as she lay back and parted her legs. "But don't expect me to feel it, I've had real sized cock so I'll be to stretched for your micro-penis."

I'd only just pushed my cock between her pussy's lips when my orgasm hit. Usually my orgasms are nice, but they're nothing special. This time was different. The delay in my cumming and Emma's story had worked like magic; all my nerves seemed to fire at once and wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. Then all too soon it was gone.

As I rested between Emma's thighs she placed a hand on either side of my face looked at me softly, kissed me gently and said.

"Lick me, I need to cum."

Surprisingly the idea still turned me on; I kissed down her body until my face reached her swollen pussy. My semen was leaking out, running down over her arse and pooling on the sheet. I slid down and lowered my tongue to her clit, but before I could start to lick she stopped me.

"No, I want you to lick me clean first" I hesitated a moment then pushed my tongue against her arse and began to lick up my own mess.

I soon licked away all external sign of my seed so began to probe her slit with my tongue; warming to my task I pushed my tongue deeper hoping to release any of her lover's semen that remained. I began to fuck Emma with my tongue trying to draw down anything he may have left deep inside her. But all I could taste was my wife's sweet juices. Moments later Emma pushed my head away.

"Come up here, lie beside me on your back."

I did as I was told, then in one smooth motion Emma threw a leg over my head and lowered her vulva onto my waiting face. I could hardly breathe, but that didn't matter because I could now get my tongue deep into my wife's cunt. My face became slick with her fluids as she ground against my mouth. Her thighs were pressed against my ears cutting off any sound, but the in out rhythm of her flat belly told me her pleasure was building, and with it came a taste of her lovers cum.

What started as a drip soon became a flood. She wasn't exaggerating; there was so much it kept filling my mouth leaving me no option but to keep swallowing. There was far more than I believed possible, but eventually the flow stopped. But my reprieve was momentary because Emma's orgasm took hold drenching my face with her sexual emissions.

Minutes later we lay side by side in each other's arms. "God, I love you Rick. That was fantastic. Filthy, but fantastic."