Trained To Her Command

It was indeed a beauty to behold. Not only was it quite long, probably 9" or more I guessed, but it was very thick, about like a soda can in diameter. I held my breath, fascinated by his virile display and wondering whether any woman could possibly accommodate such a massive piece of flesh in my pussy.

As he stood above her and stoked his cock a few times, for show, I watched closely as the foreskin slid up and down on his cock, partially covering and then revealing that plum-sized head that seemed to dripping a steady stream of pre-come. As I watched, I saw him bend over to begin forcing it into my wife's gaping cunt. I could clearly see the veined shaft bulging as he had to really push just to get the tip in.

I felt some jealousy, I admit, but mostly, I was surprised to recognize that what I was feeling was pure lust and admiration for his massive piece of meat.

I held my breath as he started to rub the tip of it against her vestibule, then, almost as if he was aware that they had an audience, he lay down, with his feet toward me at the open doorway, and had her mount him, so that, as she began trying to descend that tower of man-flash, I could witness every detail, as her cunt stretched and stretched and stretched some more in order to accommodate him. This time, he was using his hands to spread her hungry pussy lips out of the way, and with her leaned toward him, her butt canted in my direction, I could clearly see the extent to which she was having to push in order to force herself down on him.

As more of his cock disappeared into her opening, perhaps the first two or three inches by now, I even noticed that some of her pussy lips were being pulled down into her vagina. Clearly his width had stretched her as much as she could go, and each additional millimeter forced in also was pulling some of her labia in with it. Despite what I now realized was the extensive practice she had been getting with him, it still appeared to take some effort for her to force herself all the way down onto him. After a couple of minutes of effort in that position, he rolled them both over and, on top now, began pumping at her with wild abandon, striving to get more and more of his mighty shaft into her tight pussy. The look of ecstasy on her face was unbelieveable.

I watched, with a massive hard-on that was aching to escape its confines, wondering what to do. I heard him laugh and ask if "your wimpy husband is still enjoying eating my sweet come out of you". I realized then that her routine of waking me in the middle of the night by sitting on my face, which had in fact become my favorite moments with her, had been her way of making me consume the frothy meals he had deposited insider of her. And I had been telling myself that her pussy was merely secreting more because she had been excited by the act of jerking me off.

The image the remained with me from this scene was watching between his legs as his huge cock pushed in and out of her, so big and tight that part of her pussy lips were being forced in and out of her sheath as he pushed and withdrew.

The thought that came unbidden into my head was not a feeling of insane jealousy, instead, it was a lustful wish that I could have had my head resting beneath them, watching the big cock do its work and sucking on her clit and lips and tonguing his beautiful cock as it pistoned in and out of her, with my hands on his balls so that I could feel his massive load preparing to fly out and position myself to catch the parts that oozed out of her and to tongue-bathe his prick until it was clean and ready for more action. I also dreamed how gratified I would be if I were the one who would be responsible for spreading apart her cunt lips to facilitate their union.

I surprised myself by how much I wanted to hold his beautiful cock, by the urge I had to walk up and wrap my lips around that huge cockhead, by the sudden hunger I felt to taste his come.

Just then, mesmerized by watching them, I bumped into the opened door and froze in terror that I would be discovered. In fact, despite the noises they both were making, I had been heard, and Jan looked directly at me, immediately smiled, and, without stopping what she was doing (which was trying mightily to get all of that huge cock into her cunt), beckoned me over to them.

I was not angry or jealous, though any normal man would have. Instead, I felt mostly humiliated that she hadn't reacted with any kind of distress or concern. It was a measure of how much confidence she had and how much control she had gained over me.

As if mesmerized, I found myself walking right up to the two of them and, without hesitation, when she asked me to "please help me get that beautiful cock all the way in", I reached forward and put my hands where hers had been and spread her pussy wide for his entrance. He pushed some more and, after a moment, was able to get the head in, but apparently it was still quite tight. My wife smiled at her lover and then told him, "Jack can help us, dear. Honey, pull out your little cock and jerk off for us. I need you to shoot off on my pussy so Ahmed here can fit his cock in properly."

Without a moment's thought, I had my dick out and was jacking it. I had taken about two strokes when she said, "now, shoot it off", and I did, immediately, all over her big swollen pussy. Ahmed smiled at my pitiful stamina and helpless obedience, and then quickly rubbed his cockhead on the puddle of semen I had deposited and proceeded to insert himself back into her pussy. It wasn't clear to me that my contribution to the act had actually helped them any, but they both were quite amused by my actions and smiled broadly at my expense.

After a couple minutes of missionary, Ahmed pulled out and rolled my wife over, doggie style, and prepared to fuck her in that position. He finally had managed to get his entire cock all the way in, but apparently he wasn't close to being ready to come yet. She then directed me to lie down between his legs and, with my face right under her pussy, to lick her clit as he pounded on her. My proximity to his huge dick and my active participation in my wife's sex life were thrilling to me. I found myself alternating between sucking on her clit and tonguing his shaft as well as it slid its way in and out of her at a leisurely pace.

They fucked for what seemed like a long, long time. Finally, I could see that he was getting close and in a final frenzy, he began violently ramming himself into her with all of his strength and weight behind him. His body shuddered for some time and I could see that she was orgasming at the same time. He rolled off of her, and they began to rest for a few minutes. I saw her cupping her hand against her pussy and wondered what that was about. When she noticed me watching, she crooked her finger to me and pointed down at her full pussy.

I knew then what she wanted me to do. Completely embarrassed but feeling incredible lust and eagerness at the same time, I put my face down into her folds and began slurping up all of the fresh come he had deposited. As I felt lump after lump come out of her and go down my throat, I felt wonder that anyone could ejaculate so much. Every time I thought that that would be all, more seemed to ooze down that I had to lap up.

After some time, I finally had cleaned it all up, and just as I prepared to rest my mouth for a moment, I felt my shoulder being tapped and I rolled over to see that Ahmed had put his massive cock right in front of my face and expected me to clean it off, too. Fantasy is one thing and reality is another, and I started to pause for minute, not entirely sure that I wanted to suck on the 'source' of all that come, but he gave me no real choice in the matter and pushed his cockhead right into my mouth and urged me to "clean up all the slime, little man, and get me nice and hard for your wife again." When my lips closed over his cock, I felt no hesitation any more, only lust, and I strove to suck it entirely clean and to quickly bring him back to full erection.

Once he was ready, he pulled out, but before they started fucking again, my wife told Ahmed that she wanted to show him something. He watched as she manipulated my cock for a moment—I was already hard again, from the excitement of sucking on his cock, I suppose—then, letting go of my cock and speaking in a very plain, ordinary voice, without any inflection and relatively quietly, she told me to come.

Instantaneously, without being able help it, I found myself ejaculating powerfully and, when she didn't issue any other commands, I unconsciously reached down and wiped up the mess I had made on my stomach and began eating it, slurping my own come off of my fingers and licking around to get every drop.

I knew then that I was completely under her control and was a cumslut for life, destined to watch her receive immense pleasure (and cocks) and to serve by cleaning up the messes.