My Post-Covid Cuckold Life

My Post Covid, Post Modern Cuckold Dilemma

This is an edited version of the story I recently submitted. I thank anonymous for their helpful editorial observation and "wri''st"is now "wrist." I had originally meant to split the story into two chapters but have combined them here. May the fish be with you.

It started after the worst of covid had passed and we were all vaxxed to the max. I was happy when Ellen decided to get back to regular tennis to work on her "covid bulge.' About a month after, she mentioned that Will, one of the regular club members had asked her to join him on the club's mixed doubles ladder. I had no difficulty with that, other than a slight envy that Will had managed to maintain his weight through the epidemic. While my covid bulge had yet to budge. Furthermore, I had developed high blood pressure and I was having problems getting and staying erect; a condition compounded by the drugs I had to take.

Ellen and Will turned out to be a good pairing and after a couple of months on the club ladder, they were invited to represent the club in inter-club tournaments, many of which required weekend travel to other clubs in the state. Again, I had no problem with this and in fact was happy to see Ellen taking an interest in life again. Our daughter had gone off to article in New York two years ago and between that and the pandemic Ellen had seemed on the edge of depression. But now she had lost her bulge while retaining her pre-covid MLIF curves and was dressing sexier than she had before. I couldn't help but be proud seeing admiring glances she drew from other men and women whenever we went out. At the same time, I was aware and mildly concerned that Ellen and Will were spending most weekends together and I was the "plus one" when we were all together.

Then one Friday, I came home early to see Will's Tesla in the driveway. I didn't think much of it as they always travelled to tournaments in his car. But as I entered the house, I heard passionate moaning from the upstairs bedroom. A real man would have stormed up to confront them then and there, but I left the house quietly and drove to a nearby bar for a drink.

I busied myself with yard work Saturday, but on Sunday called a lawyer friend of mine for advice on divorce. He cautioned me to be careful and that I had to confront them before proceeding one way or the other. Ellen and Will were late I'd had a couple of drinks I was feeling no pain when they finally arrived. As they walked into our living room, Ellen gasped on seeing Will's fitness monitor and silk boxers along with her cum stained panties on the living room coffee table.

Will played it cool and said, "Oh good, you found my fitness monitor." and nonchalantly put it on his wrist. I pointed to the boxers and panties saying, "Oh and it looks like you forgot these too." Ellen's face went crimson, and she rushed to our bedroom while Will, calmly picked up both pieces of underwear and followed Ellen. Ten minutes later he came down and said "Peety you're pissed, and you've upset Ellen terribly. We'll talk about this tomorrow morning when you are sober." Then he left leaving me sitting mutely with my mouth open.

I woke up the next morning with a fuzzy head to find that Ellen had left towels and fresh clothes on the coffee table with a note. "Shower shave and be ready to meet Will and me back at 9:30. Oh and because you liked them so much you can wear my used panties instead of your boxers." I was somewhat perplexed but went off to the downstairs bathroom to shower and shave. I dressed in the baggy shorts and T-shirt she had provided and was rather annoyed at the panties but had to admit they felt sexy. As I headed upstairs to the smell of fresh coffee, I found Ellen and Will waiting for me. Will wore causal weekend wear, khaki trousers and a designer golf shirt which highlighted his upper body while Ellen was dressed in a light blue summer dress the decolletage of which emphasized her firm full breasts.

I poured myself a cup of coffee as Will directed me to sit across from them before then stating in his controlling upper class British accent. "If you didn't know before - you know now. Ellen and I are partners at more than tennis. Your bedside performance has declined over the past few years. Ellen is in her sexual prime and deserves more than a limp dicked partner and she approached me to fill in, so to speak."

"We'd like to make it a long-term arrangement but don't want to leave you out. Ellen told me that you both tried bi threesomes after Abby left for New York and that you were a closet bi in college. I had my IT department investigate your internet history and you've been looking at a lot of cuckold sites over the past couple of years. Here is your chance to make it real!"

Will continued, "In our little triad, I am the Alpha, you and Ellen the beta and you sub to us both,"

Will then took off his pants and shirt to stand naked before us revealing his firm torso and semi hard cock nestled in his dark pubic hair. Despite myself, I was licking my lips. He then commanded "Your turn Peety" Something in me tweaked as he used the diminutive of my name and my face turned red as I flashed back to my adolescence when the prep school jocks had bullied me. But I meekly stood up and took off my T-shirt and shorts to reveal my flabby abdomen and my semi hard cock poking out of Ellen's soiled panties and leaking precum. He looked at it and smirked, "Panties too" and Ellen giggled as I meekly complied pulled out my cock which twitched and hardened just from showing it to them.

Will continued in his controlling upper class British accent "Good boy Peety, it's not cock size as but attitude that separates us as Ellen will demonstrate. Ellen then knelt in front of Will and licked and sucked his cock to a full erection before measuring it. She then turned to me, and though I was already erect, gave me a hand job to make sure. Will was right, our cocks were almost the same size and girth, each about 16.5 cm long from tip to ball sac and about 7.5 cm circumference at the thickest part of the head. The only real difference was that mine was cut, and I couldn't help but look with fascination as his helmet

Then Ellen spoke for the first time. "Well Peter, my hubby, while we wait for your decision, Will and I are going upstairs to fuck in what was our barren marital bed. In fact, he's going to take my ass too, something I never let you do. I've packed a suitcase with a week's clothes for you, it is in the downstairs bedroom. If you wish to leave our relationship, take it, and spend the week with your lawyer friend preparing the divorce papers. Will has a friend who will be my attorney."

"On the other hand, if you wish to continue our relationship, you can be our cuck and realize the cuckold status you have been seeking. You will shower and remove all body hair. Shave your genitals, armpits and ass but use the lotion I've put out for the rest of you. Then put on the maid's outfit I've laid out and insert the butt plug I've taken from your desk drawer."

"You are to prepare our supper, I've left a chicken in the fridge, put it on the spit to roast on the BBQ. That and baked potatoes and fall vegetable should make a good meal to accompany one of your good wines from our cellar. None of that bargain stuff for Will and me."

"Further, unless we have company, you are to address me as "Mistress" and Will as "Master."

Then she took Will's hand, and they walked slowly upstairs while I stood naked in the living room with a raging hardon. As I headed downstairs to make my decision, Will turned and said, "Peety, it's your choice, but if you decide to decide to stay you can only wank with our permission. We'll know if you cheat as we've put installed an enhanced security system. To help you control yourself, Ellen's also put a lovely pink chastity cage next to the butt plug."

I instinctively replied:" Yes Master" and followed my hard cock downstairs to consider my options.

As I walked naked downstairs to follow my wife, now Mistress Ellen's, instructions, I couldn't help but marvel at how quickly my life had changed. Here I was going down to our guest bedroom to shower and depilate my genitals and then dress in sissy clothes to my Mistresses specifications. So much for being the man of the house.

I wasn't very hairy to start with but still managed to nick my scrotum three times and my penis twice in shaving. My armpits were easier, and I only nicked myself once on my right armpit as I'm right-handed and it was more difficult to manage the razor with my wrong hand. Then a quick shower to wash away any stray hairs. I was severely tempted to relieve my still hard cock but held back as I was sure they'd be watching on the security tapes either live or after they'd finished their mid-morning fuck. I spread the depilating lotion over the rest of my body, waited the requisite fifteen minute and the washed everything off in the shower. and dried myself.

I then confronted the butt plug and yes it was the one I'd "hidden" in my desk drawer. I coated my fingers with lube and gently probed my hole, it had been a long time since I'd last used it. I then lubed the plug butt plug and slowly inserted it into my tight anus. The cock cage was next. I had to find some ice cubes to soften my still hard cock and even then, it barely fit into the cage which would make any future erections most uncomfortable. I toyed with the key before locking the cage and placing both keys in the pink envelope Mistress Ellen had provided.

The rest of it was more exciting - first the thrill of slipping the silky thigh highs over my smooth, hair free legs, the full frisson as I pulled the sexy black panties over my legs and ass, although there was a bulge over my caged cock. It took me a while to fasten the training bra and then the frilly white maid's blouse and fin*ally the very short maid's skirt. Although I didn't know it at the time, Ellen had been kind to me in providing a pair of flats for my feet rather than heels, which would later be my instruments of torture. My cock was throbbing against its cage. When I looked at myself in the full-length mirror it was clear that I looked ridiculous.

I then went to our wine cellar and chose a bottle of Conundrum, a California red I'd become friends with over the past few months, thinking the label was even more appropriate now.

I then washed and trussed the chicken, putting an onion, garlic, fresh thyme and rosemary and salt and pepper in the enteron. I put some oil in an aluminum pan and tossed in some sliced courgettes and sweet peppers which I placed on the rack above the rotisserie. I skewered the chicken and put the temperature probes in the breast and thigh respectively. I was vaguely proud that these were the probes Ellen had given me for my birthday and that I would be able to monitor the temperature from my phone to make sure the bird was cooked perfectly. I'd already put the potatoes in the oven and would be ready when the chicken was done. I made a light salad with a balsamic vinegar dressing to start their meal and sliced some strawberries for their desert.

Everything was ready for the two of them when they came down at six thirty for a glass of wine before their meal. Will chuckled when he saw the wine label, saying, "How appropriate, Peety, I'm glad you still have a sense of humor."

I served their perfectly cooked meal and blushed at their compliments. After they had dined, Ellen went into the kitchen to supervise my meal - one drumstick but no breast for me as Will liked breasts, half a baked potato without butter or sour cream. the remaining grilled vegetables, a small salad and six strawberries with no cream. She chided, "It's for your own good Peety patting my paunch. You need to trim down." Then she took the bottle of wine back to Will and entertainment room where they finished it while watching the Australian Open and snuggling on the sofa.

I stayed in the kitchen and had just finished the dishes when Ellen again entered the kitchen and announced, "Now for your evening treat hubby, you may accompany us to our bedroom and watch a real man fuck your wife."

Before I had time to protest, she took my hand and led me upstairs to what was now literally the Master Bedroom. As I entered, Ellen removed my blouse, apron, and skirt, leaving me in my flat-chested bra, panties, and stockings while Will recorded it on his phone. She told me to stand next to the chair beside the bed, then ordered me to band over. She pulled down my panties, chiding "Naughty boy" on seeing the wet spot from the pre seeping from my caged cock through my panties. She put on latex gloves and removed my butt plug, applied a bit more lube to my hole and inserted a larger plug. I groaned she inserted it, then moaned as I felt it vibrate.

Will chuckled. "Yes Peety, Mistress Ellen is being kind and you can watch us fuck. Now sit down and watch as I take your wife!" He stood by the bed as Ellen knelt before him and unfastened his belt and trousers and briefs to reveal his proudly erect cock.

She laughed as she saw me staring as she licked his helmet and slowly drew back his foreskin and then licked his cumhole, pausing to remark "For some reason, an uncut cock tastes better - something you'll find out soon." She took his shaft deep into her mouth and bobbed her head as Will moaned in pleasure.

Ellen stood by my chair and instructed me to remove her bra and panties. She bent over the bed as Will slapped her ass lightly and ran his cock along her crack, mocking me as he scoffed "Yes, I've taken her ass Peety, but this time I want her cunt!

I watched transfixed as they rutted. Ellen had turned up vibrator in my butt plug, and my restrained cock throbbed against its cage as my precum soaked my panties. Their pace increased and as they reached their climax, and despite the cage, the probe milked my prostate as my cum dribbled out further drenching my panties.

Will pulled out of Ellen's pussy with a satisfied smile on his face. Ellen looked at me and pointed to his cock and commanded "Clean it Peety." I dropped to my knees and engulfed his semi hard prick, and yes, I thought I could taste Ellen too. She laughed as she remarked to Will, "I told you he was a born cocksucker."

Will withdrew his dick and rubbed it against my cheek as Ellen lay back on the bed spread her legs and demanded "Now get your sissy mouth down here and clean my cunt too!" I obediently moved between her legs and licked, sucked, and lapped their mixed emissions from her vagina, rubbing my nose against her clit and was rewarded by her shuddering climax.

Ellen then sent me to the guest room, where I spent a sleepless night, listening to them fuck as Ellen had revived our long-ago baby monitor mode and paired it to the guest room,

Remorse kicked in as I processed the reality that I was had just preformed the most degrading acts I had ever imagined servicing my wife and her lover. Yet I was more excited than I'd ever been in my life. I shuddered with a mix of anticipation and self-loathing - what might be next.