My wife has instructed that I write about how I became her cuckolded husband. Janet and I met through her deceased husband Thomas who passed away six years ago from leukemia. Thomas was an architect and he and I met on a building project. I am a professional contractor.
My first wife Jennifer and I had one child after marrying right out of college. Not long after our first child, she filed for divorce when she found evidence I had strayed outside of our marriage.
It was a nasty divorce, requiring me to sell my business, and leaving me with a hefty alimony and child support payments. I went to work as a sub-contractor which is where I met Thomas. Thomas, Janet and I became good friends and after he became ill, I tried to do as much as I could for them.
When he died, it really wasn’t in my plans to begin seeing her, it just kind of worked out that way. Janet is an absolutely gorgeous woman — a striking brunette who keeps herself in shape by going to the gym several times a week when she’s not out running or playing tennis down at the club. Janet is 32 and I’m 36.
She and Thomas had two children together, Brian who is ten and Katie who is eight. She had a little difficulty with Katie and the doctors decided it might be best not to have any more so she had her tubes tied preventing further pregnancies.
After Thomas died, we began spending time together, finding we really did enjoy each other’s company. She had her own marketing company and came from a fairly well off family. Her father, now retired, was on the ground floor of a pharmaceutical company that left him quite wealthy when he decided to kick back and enjoy life.
Janet and I married three years ago and things could not have been better. Not only was she a great wife and mother, but she was also a very good lover. While we had not discussed in depth her sexual history, she knew well the reasons for my first break up and I had promised I would never repeat that mistake. Unfortunately, that was not to be the case.
On a trip out of town attending a meeting, I had a few too many drinks and the next thing I know, I’m picking up some girl in the bar and taking her back to my hotel room. I suppose once the dam has broken, it’s hard to hold back the water as I seemed to continue to repeat my old pattern of infidelity.
I was very careful and never did anything that could betray my indiscretions until the woman who was working in my office announced her husband was transferring within his company and she would need to resign.
Shortly after Janet and I married, she provided the financing for me to create a new construction company, one in her name so that my first wife Jennifer couldn’t go back to the judge and go after that too. This was before this recession and our area was booming in the residential real estate market.
When Nancy, my receptionist told me she was leaving, she promised to help me find her replacement and called a temporary agency to send over some help. There were quite a few Nancy brought in, some were attractive with little skill. Some quite skilled but not very attractive. Looking back, perhaps my life would have taken a different turn had Nancy chosen the later.
Then one afternoon, I came in the office to find Nancy explaining procedures to an absolutely stunning young woman. Carrie was a cute little blonde, maybe 26 or so, with brown eyes and a nice body. I tried to act disinterested but I was hoping Nancy was going to say this one is a keeper!
As luck would have it, Nancy was pleased with her skills and I was absolutely delighted at the new office scenery. We gave Nancy a going away party with the workers I employ and then it was down to business.
Carrie was very matter of fact for the first several weeks as I tried to lighten the conversation up between us. Eventually she became much more open with me and less guarded as I gave her more and more freedom around the office to take care of personal errands.
I would compliment her on her outfits, particularly those which might be a little more casual or revealing than the clothes she wore when Nancy was supervising her. Pretty soon she was wearing shorter skirts and tops which displayed her gorgeous chest and hot young body.
I tried hard to be good at the office but I suppose my subtle signs of encouragement to Carrie was my own downfall. Soon she was walking around the office barefoot, showing off her toned legs, and wearing revealing tops that did little to hide her ample breasts. My workers also took notice and I often overheard some of their conversations when I was out on the sites as they discussed the hot chick back at the boss’s office.
Carrie had been with me for about eight months when I asked if she could attend a Builder’s Compliance Conference with me where we would be introduced to some of the new regulations being enforced in the industry. It was on this conference that I took the step that would seal my fate.
The two of us had a nice dinner after the last session, before heading to the bar for a couple more cocktails. I could tell Carrie was feeling no pain as she sipped on her drinks, her brown eyes dazzling me, as I contemplated my next move. I offered to walk her back to the room and as she started to open the door, I softly said her name. When she turned and looked up at me, I locked my eyes on hers and lowered my head down, placing my lips on hers.
We stood in the hallway and kissed before I pushed open her door and moved us quickly inside. My hands moved to her slender waist and then slid under her shirt, touching her skin for the first time as I felt her push harder into my body. I knew then she wanted me as much as I wanted her as I let my hand slide down over her delectable ass, squeezing it, as we both began undressing at a maddening pace. She was every bit as good in bed as I imagined and we spent most of the next day making love rather than attending the sessions that we had registered.
From that point on, our relationship changed and we often locked the door and engaged in sex in my office. She would give me awesome blowjobs as I talked on the phone and I lost track of how many times I fucked her on the loveseat in my office. Carrie might have been the best pussy I have ever had and as time went on I gave little thought to either her young husband or my wife finding out.
Our affair had been going on for about three months when I returned to the office one day to find Carrie missing. My wife was waiting for me in my office and there was a temp filling in for Carrie.
“Hey babe, what brings you up here?” I smiled as I walked over to Janet and placed a soft kiss on her lips.
“Oh, just came by to see if you had plans for us tonight. If you don’t already have something in mind, I’ve sent the kids to stay with mom and dad and thought the two of us could have some quiet time together,” Janet said with a devilish smile on her face.
“Damn, that sounds great,” I shot back. “By the way, you know where Carrie went?” I quizzed nodding to the temp worker manning her desk.
“I sent her home,” Janet answered back. “I overheard her on the phone and she sounded like she needed to take care of something so I told her to call somebody in and take care of it. Besides, it’s the weekend and you work that poor girl to death. I’m sure she’s got tons of overtime piled up.”
I felt a little bit of anxiety with the way she said it, almost as if toying with me about the hours Carrie was putting in.
“Listen,” Janet said breaking the silence that was beginning to envelope our conversation, “try to be home right at six. I’ve got a prime rib that should be ready and I have naughty plans for the two of us tonight.”
Janet walked up, placing her hand on my chest as she kissed my lips, lightly biting my lower lip. Her left hand slid to my crotch, finding my manhood, as she squeezed playfully, looking up at me, and then walking away.
Janet’s ass swayed back and forth as she made her way to my office door and walked though. I couldn’t believe how fortunate I was to be married to such a goddess, not to mention the fun I was having at the office.
When I arrived home, Janet was dressed in a dark blue teddy, her finger and toenails painted burgundy, as she met me at the door, placing a warm inviting kiss on my lips.
“I’ve laid you out something to wear baby. Why don’t you go shower and when you get out dinner will be ready.”
Janet handed me a vodka tonic as I made my way down the hall and into our bedroom. She had candles burning in various areas of the room in anticipation of our night ahead. There was something on the bed, wrapped up with a ribbon. Unwrapping it, I found a bottle of my favorite cologne and some lube that we use when we play together. That’s what she wanted me to wear? I couldn’t help but chuckle as I undressed and took a shower before heading back down the hall to the dining room stark naked.
“I put on the cologne you wanted. Is this what you were expecting,” I said as I stood before her nude, holding my arms outstretched at my sides.”
“Oh, you look marvelous. Now come over here and sit down,” she directed as I took my seat and she helped my plate to the beef, potato, and salad she had prepared. Janet refreshed my drink and then sat down herself as we enjoyed our meal without the presence of the kids. Just the two of us and the night ahead.
“Mom’s keeping the children until Wednesday so we have five days all to us,” Janet beamed as her eyes sparkled in the soft candlelight.
After dinner, she took me by the hand, and guided me to our spare bedroom. “I have a surprise tonight,” she said as I looked around and she had lit that room with candles as well. On the nightstand were a couple of bottles – one with honey, the other with chocolate.
“Are we having desert?” I smiled.
“I am,” she beamed. “Lay down,” she directed. “I’m gonna have fun tonight and then you can later.”
Janet had me lie down on the right side of the bed and then took my arms and stretched them over my head.
“What are you doing? I inquired.
“I told you, this is my night. I’m going to have my way with you,” she explained as she pulled something out from the headboard that appeared to be restraints. She had some type of harness that wrapped around the headboard of the bed with two wrists restraints which she cuffed around both arms. Then she did the same with my legs as she buckled two more around my ankles.
When she was confident I was tightly secured she bent down and kissed my lips, then trailing down to my nipples, before placing little kisses on my cock. My dick was already hard as her soft mouth enveloped the head.
“Before we begin, maybe we should have a little foreplay,” she purred.
She took out a remote and switched on a TV on the wall.
“Baby, I don’t need to watch a movie. I’m there, let’s get on with the main event,” I scolded her.
“Don’t be impatient sweets. You’re gonna’ get a real charge out of this,” she said as she stared back at me and then to the screen.
As I looked at the wall, an image of Carrie appeared. She appeared to be sitting on a couch in a living room. Then I recognized it as one of our show houses. One we use to show off as a spec home to potential buyers.
“So how long? How long has it been going on?” I heard my wife’s voice on the video.
Carrie’s head was down, looking at the carpeted floor. What was going on? What was this about. Why was my wife showing me this?
“I’m so sorry Mrs. Stephens. I never dreamed I would ever do anything like that, I’m, I’m so very sorry,” Carrie was crying.
“You never dreamed you’d get caught,” Janet shot back. “I know all about it. It started at that conference and you’ve been fucking him ever since,” she snarled at her.
“Janet, what the fuck is this?” I demanded. “Let me up!”
“Shut the fuck up,” Janet barked back. “I think you need to see this,” she insisted.
“You’re nothing more than a slut… a common adulterous slut,” Janet chided her. “Obviously I will have you fired but it would only be right to let your husband know what you’ve been up to. That his wife is a common trollop that’s been fucking my husband.”
“No, please don’t Mrs. Stephens,” Carrie was crying. “Please don’t do that!”
“Don’t do what?” Janet’s voice shot back still out of sight of the camera. “Fire you or tell your husband?”
Carrie looked up. She almost appeared to be looking right into the camera. Tears rolling down her cheeks, her black mascara leaving a black trail as she hung her head in shame.
“We need this job. Sean’s out of work and thing’s aren’t real good,” she sobbed. “Please don’t tell him. Don’t tell him what I’ve done. I’ll do anything. I’ll do anything you want. I promise never, ever to do anything with Bob again. Please give me another chance,” she continued to cry as she placed her face in her hands.
“So,” my wife’s voice paused. “What would you be willing to do to keep your job… and for me to keep my silence,” Janet asked back coldly.
“Anything. Anything you asked,” Carrie looked up. A sliver of hope now registering in her face.
“Hmmm,” Janet could be heard off screen, “Well, we know how big a slut you really are. I mean that much is evident. Perhaps there is something. Something for my amusement. Have you ever been with two men, two at a time?” Janet smirked.
Carrie looked back. “What?” she asked in almost disbelief Janet would ask such a thing. Realizing Janet was waiting for a response she softly said, No,” as she shook head.
“No? I can hardly believe that,” Janet feigned. “A common slut like you? You are a slut aren’t you?”
Carrie just looked at the camera, searching for the right answer. Did Janet actually want her to have sex with someone? Was this older woman getting her kicks from seeing her with other men? “Yes,” came her meek reply.
“I’m sorry, was that a yes?” Janet shot back.
“Yes mam. I’m a slut,” Carrie answered back, apparently looking right at Janet who was standing off camera. Sensing the right answer, she continued. “I’m a fucking slut…and I’ll do anything you ask, anything you want me too,” she added.
“Anything? You’ll do anything I want?” Janet pressed.
“Anything,” Carrie now said in a somewhat sultry voice.
I watched Carrie’s eyes as they followed Janet who must have been walking around the room. They seemed glued to her as they suddenly grew very wide as Janet’s voice again filled the silence of the room.
“Well then, I have a surprise for you. I think you know Ranard and Travis,” Janet inquired.
Ranard and Travis were two of the young roofers we employed to work on our houses. They were big strapping black men. My own eyes grew wide as I realized what my wife had in store for Carrie.
“Stand up Carrie,” Janet instructed as Carrie seemed absolutely frozen in place. “I’m talking to you slut. Stand the fuck up,” Janet now barked as Carrie slowly stood up, her eyes still glued to the black men who stood off to the side. “Now, slowly, remove your top. Let’s see those goods you’ve been showing off to my husband.
Carrie looked back, apparently at Janet before she nodded to the camera. “Is that going to stay on,” she inquired indicating the video camera capturing this event for me to witness.
“Absolutely. We want to showcase this moment. Your debut so to speak,” Janet smirked. “Now, forget the camera and do what I said, take off that top.”
Carrie unbuttoned her blouse, the very top I had seen her wear earlier in the day, and slipped it off her shoulders.
“The bra too. Everything, take it all off and quit wasting time,” Janet commanded.
Carrie hesitated just a moment, perhaps contemplating where this was headed as she unclasped the bra and slid it off too exposing her beautiful perky breasts. Her pink nipples were already erect as she slid her skirt down exposing beige thong panties.
She looked into the camera, almost as if she were looking directly at me, as she pulled down the panties and her shaved pussy came into view.
She had already slipped off her shoes and now stood completely naked in front of Janet and my two employees.
“Kneel. Get on your knees,” Janet intoned as Carrie sunk to her knees, her eyes growing as Ranard and Travis finally came into view of the camera. “Take Ranard’s cock out,” Janet directed as Ranard stood on one side of her and Travis on the other.
Carrie’s small white hand hesitated just a moment before she reached for the zipper, pulled it down, and reaching in pulled out his long black cock.
“I believe you know what to do with that slut,” Janet barked as Carrie looked over in her direction, back at the camera, and then eyeing his cock. I watched as her tongue wet her upper lip and then closed on his cock. The head slipped between her pink lips, contrasting with the brown meat now easing into her delicate mouth.
The lips that I had kissed so many times before. As her mouth moved up and down on his rod, leaving wet trails of saliva, Travis was pulling his trousers off, leaving him nude from the waist down. Carrie heard the rustling of clothes behind her and looked back to see a second black cock now awaiting her.
She grabbed Travis’s cock as she continued to suck on Ranard’s dick.
“That’s it Carrie. Show us what you can do with that black meat. Show us what a slut you really are,” Janet snarled.
Carrie seemed to be inspired with her commands as she began to become at ease pleasuring her new black lovers. Moaning as Ranard fucked her mouth until Travis pulled at her head, steering her lips to his waiting cock. She bent down and took the meat in without using her hands as she seemed to swallow the black rod.
Ranard repositioned her up on the couch as she placed her right leg up on the couch and her left planted on the floor as Travis continued to feed her his dick and Ranard now guided his hard cock to her dripping pussy.
It wasn’t lost on me that Ranard wasn’t wearing a condom although I knew Carrie was on birth control. I would later learn that Janet took great lengths to make sure all our partners were both disease and drug free but certainly Carrie wasn’t aware of this as she allowed Ranard to fuck her unprotected.
She was beginning to act every bit of the slut Janet had accused her of being as she moaned and slobbered all over Travis’s black rod while Ranard fucked her, slamming into her white ass, all the while telling her to take his black cock.
I couldn’t believe the spectacle I was watching as my former lover acted like a professional porn actress as they worked her from both ends until Travis pulled out and jacked his cock in the direction of her mouth, spewing his white cum all over her pretty face before slipping his meat back into her hungry mouth.
Ranard in the meantime was bucking wildly into her pussy as he grunted and shot his first load into her pussy telling Carrie to take his seed.
I was absolutely shocked at what I had witnessed as Janet turned down the volume and focused her attention on me, still tied down to the bed.
“I guess I was less than truthful earlier today when I said I sent Carrie home. But as you can see I know all about the two of you. Not just her, I know all about you and your philandering. I trusted you. You told me your cheating days were all behind you but we know now you’re not to be trusted,” Janet scolded.
“Now just like your slut girlfriend, we’re going to have to teach you a lesson too. And like her, you have a couple of choices. I can file for divorce and throw your ass out, keeping in mind that company of yours is in my name. You’d be broke, but you’d be free to leave or you can do whatever I tell you,” Janet went on.
“I don’t understand. You’ll stay with me. I mean, we can work this out?” I answered back somewhat surprised I had a choice.
“Sure. But on my terms,” she shot back.
“Okay baby. I’m sorry. Anything you say,” I reasoned.
“Well, I’m glad you’re so willing. But you haven’t heard my terms,” she smiled as she looked down at me and then walked out of the room.
I was puzzled. Where was she going and what did she mean by her terms. I heard her talking with someone, I supposed on her cell phone, until the voices grew louder and I realized someone else was in the house.
As Janet walked back in the room, a man walked in with her. My heart was beating hard in my chest as I lay naked on the bed in front of a total stranger. My arms and legs tightly bound to the bed as his gaze took in my outstretched body.
“Who the fuck is that?” I exclaimed.
“That my sweets is Eric. He’s a friend of mine that has agreed to help me out on a little project. I met him down at the gym and talk about built,” Janet smirked as she ran her hand over the t-shirt stretched across his tight chest.
“Eric’s bi and he’s here to help me train you,” Janet explained.
“Train me?” I asked back.
“Yes, sweetheart. You see, you’re going to be cuckolded. You know what that means? To be a cuckold?” she asked.
My eyes searched hers trying to make out what she meant by all this.
“Apparently not,” she scoffed. “From here on out, there’s no more pussy for you. Not even mine. Not until you prove you’re worthy to have it. No, from now on its cock. Cock for the little cuckold. But unlike you, I’d never dream of cheating on you. No sweetheart, there’s going to be lots of fucking but you’re going to watch it. Eric here will be the first.”
“He’s going to fuck me and you’re going to watch. Actually you’ll even participate. There’s going to be lots of fucking and sucking and you’ll be right in the middle of it but not exactly what you might have had in mind,” she smiled.
“Baby, that’s enough. More than enough. Now let me up from here,” I said with as much confidence as I could muster.
I hoped this was all a bluff. Surely she didn’t mean she would really be fucking this guy.
“I’m not sure he fully understands yet Eric,” Janet scoffed. “Why don’t we show him we’re serious.”
Eric pulled his t-shirt over his head revealing six pack abs I’d only seen on TV. He stepped out of his shoes, pulled off his socks and then pulled down his short revealing his huge shaven cock and balls which hung down.
“Umm,” Janet groaned. “Look at this,” Janet smirked as she grasped his cock, holding it in her hand as she looked over at Eric who stood beside her. As they looked at each other, Janet moved toward him and I watched in disbelief as this stranger kissed my wife. I saw his tongue snake into her mouth as she sucked on it. All the while stroking the cock which grew in her hand. They kissed passionately for several minutes, tongues sliding back and forth as Eric’s hand playfully squeezed her ass.
As she pulled away, she inquired, “May I baby?” Eric nodded his approval as Janet sunk to her knees and took the growing dick between her lips.
I watched as my wife gave this stranger head while the television screen on the wall played a video of Carrie now fucking Travis as she sucked on Ranard’s big black balls. I couldn’t believe what was going on around me as I was helpless to do anything about it.
Janet sucked on his cock and balls, stroking the dick which filled her hand. His body was shaved clean. There was not a hair on his chest or crotch. He was completely smooth as his muscles glistened in the candlelit room.
Janet looked up to see me staring at her as she devoured his cock. “You ready for this honey? You ready to experience your first cock?” she purred.
Surely she wasn’t serious. She didn’t think I was going to suck his dick?
Janet stood up and guided Eric over as he threw a leg over my body and knee walked over where his cock was inches from my face.
“Go ahead honey, suck his cock. Show us what a good little cock sucker you can be,” Janet smirked.
I turned my head away, refusing, until I felt a sharp pain as Janet squeezed my testicles.
“You are going to suck his cock. Now we can do this the hard way or the easy way,” Janet snarled, as the pain increased until I acquiesced and turned my head back. Eric moved up until his cock rested on my lips which I pressed together denying him entrance.
“Suck it fag boy. Suck my cock,” Eric intoned. The first words he had spoken.
I looked up at him, kneeling astride my body as Janet looked on. She squeezed again, a sharp pain in my balls, as the intensity grew. I knew there was little use to prolong this as I slowly opened up my mouth and let his dick slide between my lips. I couldn’t believe another man was fucking my mouth, my lips wrapped around a cock as he rocked his hips back and forth.
His penis was huge as it filled my mouth. He moved in so deep that I gagged as he pulled it out and would occasionally rub the head across my lips and on my face before positioning it back to my lips.
The crown of his cock sat on my lips almost waiting for me to take it back in which I eventually did. Resigned to sucking my first dick, I let my tongue cradle the head as Janet looked on. “That’s right baby. That’s the spirit. Suck his cock.” Janet praised.
I was startled as a flash went off and I saw that Janet was taking photos. A hot rush swept over my body as I shuddered at the thought of photos being taken of me sucking another man off. Certainly she would never show those to anyone? Her own husband?
Then I looked back to the wall to see the video still playing of Carrie. Ranard was jacking a load into her mouth as she sat astride Travis, bucking up and down on his black meat. She was really into it now, fucking the two black men with no inhibitions.
Carrie seemed to be staring back at the camera. A lust in her face as her breasts rose up and down as she bounced on Travis’s cock. I wondered if she knew I’d be watching the video as she rubbed her clit, all the while Travis’s dick sliding in that tight pussy that I had fucked so many times before.
Janet continued to take pictures as Eric’s cock slid in and out of my mouth. I had no idea what she planned for the photos but I realized I was powerless to stop her. She disappeared down the hall for several minutes and when she reappeared, to my horror, she had the video camera. Likely the same one she used to film Carrie as she set it up on the tripod and turned it on capturing my first sex with another man.
Janet slid off the teddy she had been wearing revealing her luscious body. She took up a position beside me, fingering her pussy as she watched me giving my first head to another man. It would be the first of many she would have me suck.
Eric slid off me and took his place between my wife’s legs. I watched as he placed the head of his dick to her plump pussy lips and pushed it easily inside as she groaned her approval. I looked on as this man began fucking my wife, his cock sliding in and out. The cock that moments before I had been sucking.
Janet wrapped her legs tightly around his back and begged him to fuck her harder. “Fuck me Eric. Fuck me in front of Bobby. Show him what he’s going to be missing. Fuck my pussy,” she moaned.
Encouraged, he pumped harder as she moved her cunt up to meet each thrust. I had never seen her fuck with such abandon. She was possessed.
“Don’t cum yet baby,” Janet groaned as she kissed him on the lips. I want you to save the first load for Bobby.”
With a few final thrust, Eric pulled out and Janet untied my feet, until then firmly held in place by the ankle restraints. Janet then removed a jar of petroleum jelly and smeared a dab on my anus. I knew what was coming and begged my wife not to do this.
“Please Janet! Not that. I sucked his cock, please don’t let him fuck me, please,” I begged.
“You might as well get used to it baby. I intend to bring a lot of men home for us. Both of us. You’ll suck and fuck them when I tell you. And they’ll fuck me. Because you’re my little cuckold now,” she said almost like she was talking to one of our kids.
I felt Eric pull my legs apart taking his position between them as he placed his hard cock to my asshole.
Janet had toyed with me there. Some times pushing her fingers into my ass when she gave me blowjobs. But never had she placed anything bigger than her fingers in my bottom. Now this man was intending to fuck my virgin ass.
“Please no,” I begged again. My pleas falling on deaf ears as I felt the head of Eric’s dick slide into my opening. It was huge! His cock felt like it would split me in two as a piercing pain ripped my bottom. The pain was intense as he slowly pushed in, inches at the time, at least moving slowly as he filled my cavity.
“That’s it baby. Take his cock. Take it all. He’s almost all the way in,” Janet said as she rubbed her soft hand across my chest, pulling and twisting on my nipples.
As Eric kept pushing, I felt him pause, and then felt his flesh on mine on mine, realizing he was now fully buried in my ass.
“Oh that’s so fucking hot,” Janet sighed as she gazed on his cock now fully immersed in my hole. “Fuck him Eric. Fuck his faggot ass.”
I couldn’t believe my wife was referring to me like that. I was no faggot. I wasn’t even bisexual. She was forcing me to do this.
I hated what she was doing to me, what he was doing, but I had no choice.
Eric slid his cock in and then out, slowly, giving my ass a chance to grow accustomed to this mammoth invader. My bottom burned as he pushed in and out, grinding, while Janet continued to pull on my now sore nipples.
My gaze saw the TV screen on the wall, the image of Carrie kissing Ranard, sucking his tongue as it appeared Travis was positioning his cock to her ass. We were both being fucked in the ass. I couldn’t believe Janet had Carrie fucking two black men and here I was, her husband taking the cock of a man in my ass as well.
As Eric moved his dick in and out slowly, I found myself pushing back to meet his thrust.
“That’s it! Take my cock. Fuck that cock bitch,” Eric barked as I complied. Eric was taking me like a bitch. I guess I was his bitch as I now moved into each thrust.
I didn’t want to admit it but the painful sensation had given way to one of pleasure. I actually liked the feeling of fullness as Eric’s pelvis slammed against my ass. My limp cock, leaking of precum, being tossed to and fro as my wife looked on, watching her husband be taken by another man.
“You want him to cum in your ass baby? You want Eric to shoot his load deep in your ass?” Janet teased.
“No, please no,” I begged but deep down I wanted it. I couldn’t let my wife and another man know that I wanted it but I did. I wanted to feel his cumin my ass.
“Too bad bitch,” Eric barked. “Because that’s what you’re getting. I’m going cum! I’m gonna’ fill your ass.”
I felt him dig in with his knees getting leverage in the mattress as he pushed harder, burying his cock deep within my ass. I groaned as I felt a fullness I had never felt before as Janet reached over and held my cock in her hand. It was totally flaccid yet I was hornier than I can ever recall being as another man fucked my virgin hole.
Groaning, I felt Eric tense up and then the warm feeling of his cum, shooting deep within my bowels. Another man had filled me with his sperm. It was a point from which I’ve never turned back. Whether a bitch or not, I was no longer the man I was an hour ago. Janet and Eric had seen to that.
As he pulled his cock from my hole, I felt the sperm slowly leaking out. Janet had grabbed the video camera off the tripod as Eric held my legs up, the cum oozing out of my well worn ass. I had no idea where the video would turn up. At that point, I didn’t really care. I was exhausted. My asshole still gaping from the pounding Eric had given it. His semen slowly leaking out and down the inside of my thigh as my wife filmed me lying there, another man’s dick just inches from my ass.
“Go freshen up babe and download this too,” she said as she handed the camera off to Eric who snatched it up and popped off the bed, disappearing down the hall.
“Why Janet? Why have you done this to me?” I moaned.
“I think we know the answer to that sweetheart,” she countered.
“I trusted you. You said you’d never do to me what you did to your ex-wife. But you did. Actually it started months after we were married. You didn’t think I knew did you? You thought I was that naïve. No sweets, I was just waiting for the right moment. This moment,” Janet explained.
“You see, I own this house, your business, everything. It’s all in my name. You saw to that. That’s the way you wanted it so Jennifer couldn’t get to it. But now it’s left you with nothing. Not only that, I have your reputation… and your little girlfriend’s. You both will do exactly what I say or I’ll ruin you both,” Janet smirked.
“You’d do that?” I looked at her.
“It’s up to you. You see, I’m willing to give you another chance. Just like Carrie has another chance. I’m not without some measure of mercy. But it’s on my terms. She’ll never, ever have any relationship with you again… ever.”
“And you,” she went on. “Your straying days are over. From now on, I’ll determine when you have sex… and there’s no more pussy for you. Maybe down the road, if you’re really, really good I might fuck you again. But first you have to prove you’re worthy.”
“In the meantime, I’ll bring us both home a little cock. You’ll watch me fuck them. You’ll even have your chance to suck them off for me. To suck the cock that will fuck your wife. Maybe even fuck you too. You’ll be my little cuckold, my little cucky husband. Watching his wife fuck other men and thanking them for doing it,” Janet smirked as she continued to stroke my cock which was growing in her hand.
My erection wasn’t lost on Janet who teased me, “Look, the thought of it makes you hard doesn’t it?”
“No. No, it’s you playing with my cock,” I countered.
“I don’t think so,” Janet shot back with a glint in her eye as she let go of my cock. “I think it’s turning you on. I think you were really getting off a while ago watching Eric fucking me. I think you want to see men fucking your wife in front of you. Maybe eating their cum out of my pussy. Is that what you want? You want to clean up their sperm? After they’ve fucked me?”
“No, please don’t make me do that. Please! I promise never to cheat again. Please Janet, I’ll never do any of that again,” I begged.
“I know that honey. You’ll never have that chance. But look, look at your cock, you’re rock hard,” she kept on looking at my hard on straining against gravity.
I wanted to will it soft. I tried to think of anything else, just to get it to go limp. But here it was, hard as steel.
“You see baby. You do want to be my cuckold. Don’t you?” she purred.
“No,” I kept insisting.
“Well, why don’t you think on it and I’ll be back,” she said as she stood up from the bed and walked out the room.
I was still bound. My arms securely tied over my head even though my legs were now free. I could hear Eric and Janet talking but I couldn’t make out what either was saying as I heard the water running in the hall bath.
They were both gone perhaps an hour or so when they walked back into the room. Both still naked. From the puffiness of her vagina, it looked as though he had been fucking her but I wasn’t sure. I only knew that my balls ached from the constant erections and then subsequent flaccid state my cock had returned. It was a bad case of blue balls and I ached for release.
“So honey, it looks like you’re uncomfortable. Your little dick need to cum?” she teased.
I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction. Janet returned to her side of the bed, taking lube in her hand from the nightstand as she started stroking my cock. It hurt as it returned to its earlier hardened state.
“You want to cum for us baby? You want to shoot your load?” she quizzed.
“Yes,” I blurted out. Please let me cum!” I groaned.
“And you can Angel. Just tell me you want to be my little cucky. You want to watch me fuck other men, tell me.” Janet teased.
I couldn’t stand it any more. My balls were aching, my cock now pulsating in her hand.
“Yes, I do. I want to. I want to watch you fuck them. I want you to bring them home for both us. So I can be your cuckold. I’ll do what you ask. I’ll let them fuck me. They can fuck you and I’ll eat their load, please let me cum,” I groaned as she slowly stroked my cock.”
“And Eric. You want to be his bitch? You want to be his little fag boy?” she smirked.
“Yes, please. I will. I’ll do what you want. Please let me cum,” I begged.
“Tell him, tell Eric what you are,” she commanded.
“I’ll be your bitch. I’ll be your little fag,” I said looking up at this man who stood over me, smiling down at me.
“Okay, then show us. Show me what you are.” Janet intoned as Eric moved closer to the side of the bed. His erection hanging inches from my face.
I dipped my head and took his flaccid member in my mouth. It tasted of Janet’s pussy. He had been fucking her. I sucked madly as it grew in my mouth. Janet continued to stroke my own cock, wet with the lube. She would stop every so often, leaving my cock to twitch and strain.
“Cum for me Eric. I want you to cum in his mouth. I want him to taste your sweet cum,” Janet moaned as Eric withdrew his smooth cock, wiping it across my face. I searched the cock out with my mouth.
“Damn, this one’s a hot little bitch. Look how he goes after my cock,” Eric laughed.
“I told you. He’s going to be your little fag boy and my little cucky. Now let him have it. Let him have your load,” Janet commanded.
Eric jerked his cock inches from my mouth as I strained against my bonds. “Open wide slut and stick your tongue out,” Eric commanded.
As many times as I had jacked off into the mouths of women, it never occurred to me that one day I might be waiting to accept a load into mine. My hands were still bound tight above my head as I tilted my head and stuck out my tongue, my mouth open wide in anticipation of Eric’s hot load.
Janet had once again started slowly jacking my cock, the head purple with all the pent up semen from the constant state of erections she kept me in most of the evening.
I saw Eric’s balls contract as he grasped tightly on his cock as he launched a stream of hot cum across my face, into my mouth, and onto my tongue.
“That’s it baby. Take it, suck his cock, take his load,” Janet encouraged as I savored my first taste of semen, bringing it into my mouth and swallowing it down. It was salty but not nearly as bad as I might have imagined as he stuck his dick into my mouth and I wiped up the remainder with my tongue, sucking the head, taking as much of his juice into my hungry mouth as I could.
“That’s a good little bitch,” Eric sighed as I wiped off a dollop of cum dripping down the side of my face with his finger and inserted it into my mouth.
My wife who had been slowly jacking my dick now picked up the pace as I felt my first orgasm building. When I came, I came with such a force that my first stream cleared my shoulder and landed on the bed almost at the headboard.
“Damn,” Eric chuckled as I shot load after load across my own stomach. I was exhausted as Janet loosened her grip and my penis began shrinking as it lay limp across my belly.
Like Eric had just done, Janet scooped some of my own semen on her finger and fed it to me. I didn’t want to but I accepted the warm load as she fed me the pool which had gathered on my stomach.
It was only after I had cleaned up my own mess, that Janet finally let me loose from the leather collars which had held me in place for several hours.
That evening Janet sent me into the guest room as she and Eric slept together, undoubtedly making love throughout the night.
In the morning, she shaved my crotch so that I was as smooth as Eric and then using some wax removed the hair around my nipples and chest until I too was hairless.
For the duration of the weekend, I was made to suck Eric both before and after he fucked my wife. After two days of servicing him, he returned the favor and sucked my cock and then let me fuck his ass. I was amazed at how tight his ass was as I fucked him.
That night was the first of many as Janet was true to her word, bringing home a number of men that she and I both sucked and fucked. All were bisexual and most sucked me as well and more than a few allowed me to fuck their ass.
I not only grew accustomed to being Janet’s cuckold, I looked forward to the weekends she sent the kids off to her parents. It was always a sure sign of the evening she had in store.
As I mentioned before, Janet was quite cautious when it came to who we partnered with. She always made sure each had been checked out when it came to their medical history as she preferred raw sex with me often sucking the semen from her pussy or her male partner fucking my ass and launching their load deep into my backside.
While she allowed moderate drinking, she was also quite selective when it came to people who either were light smokers or didn’t smoke at all.
Janet informed me it’s been nearly six months since she first cuckolded me. In all that time, while I have often gone down on her after sex, I have not been given the privilege of fucking my beautiful wife.
Janet said because I have proved my faithfulness, I will again be allowed to have intercourse with her. However, it will come with conditions. I am considered her bottom boy. She purchased a strapon months ago that she has used on me with regularity. Much like the strapon, she will always remain on top and in control when she fucks me.
In addition, I am never permitted to fuck her in front of any other man. She on the other hand still continues to fuck others in front of me. Often with me encouraging the man to fuck my beautiful wife.
Janet added to the pictures and video she took of me that first night with more videos she has taken of both of us with several of our male partners. We often view them after the kids have gone to bed, particularly the older ones of me first getting adjusted to being her cuckolded husband.
It was initially difficult to watch all the men engaging in sex with my wife, but I now have come to enjoy it. Looking back, I am so glad that Janet decided to cuckold me instead of throwing me out as she certainly could have done.
My life is not the only one that has taken a dramatic turn. My wife had intended Carrie’s encounter with Ranard and Travis to be a one time encounter to both embarrass and humiliate her. She had expected that would be the end of our affair and she would have Carrie continue to work at our office. What she had not expected was Carrie’s reaction to interracial sex.
Carrie continued to have sex with Ranard and Janet recently informed me that Carrie had become pregnant. We both felt somewhat responsible and offered to have the pregnancy dealt with but Carrie was determined to have the baby.
While we felt the pregnancy might have been accidental, only in the last couple of weeks have we found out that Ranard had been encouraging her to have his baby.
As you can imagine, when her husband Sean found out about the affair and the baby, he threw her out. Carrie then moved in with Ranard and made plans to have his child.
The other night I came home from the office to find Carrie and Janet in our living talking. I couldn’t hear much but I did make out she was discussing how I came to accept the role of a cuckold and now actually embrace it.
Janet gave Carrie several of our early DVD’s where I was first coming to grips with our new relationship. It included me sucking the men off and thanking them for fucking my wife as I licked their sperm from her freshly fucked pussy.
A few days ago, Janet informed me that Carrie has moved back home with Sean but she is still seeing Ranard. I could only draw the conclusion that Carrie has now cuckolded her young husband.
As I type this, Janet is hovering over my shoulder reading each word. All day long Janet has promised a surprise for the weekend. I can only hope that it is Sean, who I have never met, along with Carrie and Ranard.
Janet often keeps me naked on the weekends we play, and my cock is rock hard in anticipation of the evening which could be in store. I can only imagine watching as the woman I used to fuck in my office is sucking the cock of her black lover as her husband looks on. Perhaps Sean will eat her pussy full of Ranard’s cum as his black baby grows in her belly.
As Sean and I are both cuckolds, I wonder if my wife will fuck Ranard herself. To my knowledge, she has never had sex with a black man before. I’m not sure how I feel about it but I know, whatever Janet decides to do, I will obey her.
She just asked if that included me sucking Ranard’s cock and I informed her I’d do whatever she asked. She is my mistress and I am her cuckold.