Cuckolded

[RegularJoe]

My wife, and Murray, prepared to shower...for Beth that required no more than dropping her robe to the floor, but Murray was fully clothed. I held the hangers while he carefully hung his slacks, and shirt...placing them on the closet on a rod. It was a bit much when he handed me his jockey shorts, and asked that they be hung up too...but Beth shot me the 'stink eye', and I complied....I'm certain that Beth had conducted a little 'pre-visit coaching'. Murray's cock was already bobbing at attention. I hung Beth's robe up, and by the time I'd gotten out of the walk-in closet, the shower was running, and I could hear laughter...apparently some 'grab-ass' was underway.

I sat in my chair and waited...peals of Beth's giggling wafting from the shower stall. The shower stopped, and I could see them drying each other off...Murray paying particular attention to Beth's breasts, pubic region, and the cleft of her buttocks.

Reasonably dry, they came into the bedroom nude, having thrown their towels on the bathroom floor...seeking Beth's favor, I hung them on the towel rack...and returned to my chair. Once again, they were locked in a passionate embrace....Murray's erect penis pointing skyward, pressed nearly to her sternum...Murray was quite a bit taller, and his cock looked enormous against her small body.

Standing immediately in front of me, Beth suddenly dropped to her knees, and began to aggressively lick and suck his fully engorged member....strands of her saliva and Murray's copious precum strung to her pretty lips every time he withdrew his cock from her mouth. She held his tight balls in her hand, and slathered his scrotum, and the front of his perineum with her tongue.

I really don't know how he managed not to come....in my state I would have already blasted a load into her mouth, yet Murray was calmly face-fucking her willing mouth....a few feet in front of my chair...grasping the back of her head as he smoothly thrust his appendage to the back of her throat...his balls briefly coming to rest on her chin.

Finally, he stopped, taking her hand to help her stand....and picked her up and placed her on our bed. Her eyes were glazed with lust, as she looked at me sitting there.

Murray turned to me, and said, "Joseph, it's time to get your wife's cunt ready for my cock." Beth lay on her back, thighs raised and spread....the moment of truth.

I crawled across the bed, and began to lick her vulva and anus....mustering as much saliva as my dry mouth could manage. Murray sat on the edge of the bed, Beth slowly milking his cock...Beth murmuring as I pleasured her....her juices flowing in anticipation....a large wet spot spreading on the black sheets as it ran down the crack of her ass.

After about 15 minutes of this 'preparation', Murray said, "That's enough, Joe...go sit in your chair. I'll take it from here!"

Murray positioned himself between Beth's spread legs...and penetrated her in a sudden thrust...Beth gasped, and said, "Fuck me, Sweetheart!" Murray managing to get her feet on his shoulders....nearly bending her double as he ground away...I could see his ballsac slapping her ass, as he slowly withdrew his penis, repeatedly slamming home as he buried the entire shaft in her tight vagina.

This activity, conducted in a variety of positions, easily went on for a good 35 mintues...Beth moaning, crying, and coming several times. Quite amazing really...plain and simple...Murray could really fuck. I was damn-near at orgasm level just watching him.....Beth an absolute animal.

I swear to god, Murray looked at his watch, and said, "I've gotta leave soon", and really started to abuse Beth's pussy. His nutsac finally pulled up in preparation for orgasm. By this time he had Beth on all fours (Beth says it's his favorite position)....Murray sunk his cock deep within her, and Beth said, "I can feel your load spurting against my cervix!

My wife remained impaled on his cock awhile..wiggling her ass around. Murray's breathing subsided, and he withdrew his semi-hard cock...covered with their juices....Beth remaining on all fours, head down, ass up.

Murray looked at me...I was in a state of incredible arousal...and picked up his key ring from the nghtstand. "Joe, would you like to be out of that thing for awhile, to enjoy Beth's pussy?" ..and handed me the key to my cage.

I wasted no time in seeking my freedom, removing the padlock, and gingerly pulling the cage off my painfully imprisoned cock. I remembered to rotate the basering stud downward below my balls, so I wouldn't poke her with the now exposed point. My penis almost instantly inflated to rock hard-hard readiness....hungering for release. So much for Beth's concerns about my constant caged status inhibiting my ability to achieve erections...an ability, if anything, was enhanced through frustration and denial.

I knelt behind Beth, and spread her buttocks to maximize my access. She was a mess...cum running out of her pussy, and down her thighs...her reddened cunt gaping, and oozing large pearly white globules of Murray's thick semen. I plunged in....rivulets of his cum extruded...dripping off my ballsac, pushed out by my somewhat thicker cock.

My vigorous thrusting lasted all of 5 minutes, both Murray and my wife laughing...."That's quite a 'quickie', Joe!" Murray remarked. "Now get in there and lap that mess up...Beth says you're quite the little cum-sucker!"

[Anymouse]

Wow is this a hot story!

I haven't been on CF in some time - life got in the way. I sat here at the edge of my seat reading all of the posts up until now, and I'm soaking wet!

As I was reading through this hot story, I find that you have been here first, Sweetie.
Were you taking notes?
(Wondering what's in store . . .)

[RegularJoe]

Spent, I withdrew my sagging cock from my wife's well-fucked orifice...slick with Murray's juices, and my frantic contribution. My period of chastity did have one advantage....her continual stimulation, teasing, and denial laid the foundation for an orgasm of incredible intensity...when I finally was allowed to come, it felt like my urethra wasn't large enough to accomodate the load of cum I so forcefully ejected....so hard it hurt.

I knew what my next task must be....and I found Murray's 'instructions' irritating, I figured Beth had been continuing her 'coaching' efforts. In fact, while he'd delivered his 'lines' with somewhat less than Oscar level intensity, they nonetheless carried considerable impact....since thy were backed up with the very 'real world' fact that he'd just spent the last 45 mintues or so fucking my wife silly...right in front of me. There's nothing 'play-acting' about watching another man literally 'own' your wife's pussy as she forcibly impales herself on his hard cock.

I had expected Beth (who remained with her ass in the air) to sit on my face to facilitate my cleanup task, and started to crawl under her. Murray grinned, and said, "Not so fast there, Joe! Start with her legs...clean up all the cum that's running down her thighs. We don't want you to miss any of that, now do we?"

Kneeling behind Beth, I began the process of licking and swallowing the mess still clinging to her thighs...working upward from her knees. Much of it was, no doubt, Murray's cum, having been 'pistoned' out of my wife's loaded cunt as I enjoyed my 'sloppy seconds' fuck. I could taste the slight tobacco edged taint of his semen.

Having completed, as best I could, that initial task, I spread Beth's butt-cheeks apart....and began worshipping her vagina and asshole in earnest....my wife murmuring with approval with every tongue penetration of each orifice. Her crevice smelled strongly of cum and Murray's ball-sweat.

There are few things that I find more satisfying than burying my face in her ass, and despite my very recent release, the reality of completing the humiliating and degrading function as the cleanup man after their tryst was overwhelmingly stimulating.....all the more so when done in front of her lover.

My wife spotted my slowly expanding penis...and said, "Don't even think about putting that thing in me....right after cleanup, it's going right back in its tight little cage until Murray's next visit." Of course, her comment (and Murray's laugh), only caused further erection, as I contemplated my impending period of frustration and denial.

Suddenly, I Murray exclaimed, "Shit...I'm going to be late", and I heard the shower start. A wise move before he faced his wife...I'm sure he reeked of Beth's perfume....and his groin certainly would carry the rich musky aroma of her dried juices.

My wife took that as her cue to tell me to "Lay down....gravity will help you get the rest!" I laid on my back, as she lowered her ass to my mouth, and I licked and sucked down whatever remnants discharged from her vaginal opening.

The shower stopped, and Murray entered the bedroom, frantically toweling himself dry, then hurriedly dressing himself. Once clothed, he said, "Well, it looks like Joe is enjoying himself....I know I certainly did!" Leaning over the bed, he and Beth exchanged a long kiss...his hand caressing one of her breasts....I can't keep my hands or mouth off them either...they're beautiful, especially when her nipples and areolas are swollen after heavy use, as they were now. Murray had sucked them raw.

With that, they broke their kiss, and Murray said, "See you both in a few days...the next visit should be a little longer!"

Beth remarked, " Joseph, what are you supposed to say?...I don't think I should have to remind you."

Looking upward into her crotch, I replied, "Thank you for fucking my wife Murray."

Murray replied, "You're welcome, Joe! It's always a pleasure!", and he headed down the stairs, and out the front door. Despite my humiliation, I found myself....as Beth predicted...already longing for Murray's next use of my wife's body.

[LadyBeth]

Sure, I've given Murray a few suggestions, but he hasn't been coached. He's been spending some time learning cuckolding lingo and practices from the web; he wants all three of us to be happy! I think it's working, because I don't think I've seen Joseph so focused in many years....and he looks so cute trapped in his device. It makes me wet just thinking about it!

Cheers!

Lady Beth

[TwistedMister]

Very hot. A little embarrassing to admit, but this is really turning me on.

[RegularJoe]

As Beth had warned, the cage went back on immediately after Murray left. Though my orgasm had been quite intense, the long periods of denial meant that such relief was very short term...and her teasing did much to further aggravate my frustration.

That night Beth's vagina was much too raw to even allow me provide oral service. It certainly appears to be a pattern...she says "it's almost like being a bride again", each time he has his way with her. It's not that he's especially 'heavy hung' but that he can "fuck her long and hard" without coming himself, while my efforts are just a series of "starts and stops". The only time he stops thrusting is when they change positions. After witnessing his abilities, I don't doubt his talent.

Before Murray, Beth was sceptical about the existence of a 'G-Spot'....and my oral stimulation of her clit was sufficient....and once she'd come via my mouth, she could very seldom achieve another orgasm because her clit became excessively sensitive. She now knows that Murray can (and usually does) provide multiple orgasms in one session..she describes one hour long "fuck-fest" in which he apparently induced four successive orgasms. The only "downside" as she terms it, is that she definitely feels like she's been ridden hard for a day or two afterward, simply due to penetration 'friction'.

Though she was, that evening, quite satisfied with my earlier behavior, she did spend a considerable amount of time caressing my bound and tightly retracted testicles, and pinching my nipples...in fact, she placed a butterfly clamp on each of them after they'd been made rather tender. My reward for 'good behavior'? I was allowed a few sniffs of her vaginal ambrosia, and told to "go to sleep"...clamps still hanging on my sore nipples.

The remainder of the evening was hell....a series of erections stymied by the cage, and the weight of the nipple clamp ball weights hanging off my chest, swinging with every breath I took.

Fortunately, my wife's abused vagina had recovered sufficiently by morning that I could provide my normal morning wake-up services.....

At work the next day, I could barely keep my mind on work, but somehow made it though the day. Upon returning home I began to prepare dinner, as is my common practice. Beth was sitting at the kitchen table, when her phone chimed....she looked at the screen, and said, "Hello sweetheart!" I figured it must be our daughter, and went about my business.

I was mildly surprised to hear her say, "Hold on, I'll check." and to see Beth run upstairs to our bedroom.

She looked irritated when she came into the kitchen...I asked if something was wrong with our daughter.

"Joseph, that wasn't Stephanie...that was Murray....he's been frantically searching for his wallet all last evening and today. He finally figured out that you probably dropped it out of his trousers when you hung then up.....sure enough, it was laying on the closet floor. He's on his way over to pick it up."

I was torn between wanting my wife to myself this evening...even with the prospect of further torment....and perversely hoping that he'd be here long enough to fuck Beth, which might result in some real relief.

Like a mind-reader, Beth looked at me, and said, "Don't get your hopes up.... he's just picking up his keys. I'm sure we'll be able to come up with some suitable punishment for your transgression when he can stay longer. I'm really thinking that cage isn't coming off for several more of his visits anyway." My heart sank.

The doorbell soon rang, and Beth and I went to the door. There stood an obviously pissed off Murray. As he entered the foyer, he ignored my apology, but embraced my wife....tongues probing each other's mouths. He made a show of unbuttoning the top buttons of her blouse, and reaching inside her bra.

Murray then shut the front door, and Beth dropped to her knees....unzipping his pants, and working his hardening cock and hanging ballsac out of the opening...sucking him to full erection....deftly skinning back his foreskin...exposing it's purplish head.

He moaned as she began to take his organ deeply into her mouth, swirling her tongue over its tip every time pulled back from his thrusts.

Beth suddenly stopped and looked up at me, and said, "You need to get down here and watch closely....soon you'll be expected to do this too!"

I knelt a few feet from Beth, who returned to pleasuring Murray. After about 10 minutes of her licking and sucking, Murray grabbed her head, as he'd done on his last visit, and began to aggressively fuck her face in earnest. This spectacle went on until he stopped thrusting, and said, "I'm close to coming!", at which point my wife (in the classic 'money-shot porno' pose) opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out...slightly cupping it to receive his load....all the while Murray furiously pumped his own cock.

Beth managed to capture most of his eruption...only a few droplets landing on her cheeks and chin....and she closed her lips around his cockhead and continued to suck.

Apparently convinced that she'd milked Murray of his supply, Beth let his still hard cock fall from her mouth.

Beth turned to me, grasping my head, and placing her lips over mine....her tongue forcefully ejecting the entire thick and salty load into my mouth. As she broke our kiss....she said, "Now swallow it."

[RegularJoe]

I gulped down the mess, looking into Beth's hardening eyes. It was very apparent that her cruel side found feeding me Murray's cum very satisfying....she kissed me again, then asked if there was any left on her face. I nodded, and she said, "Well, lick it off silly". I lapped up the few stray droplets.

Murray continued to stand there, watching all this, his semi-flaccid cock and sagging ballsac still hanging out of his fly. My wife gently tugged on his penis, causing the last remnants of his ejaculation to come welling out of its slit.

Beth looked at me and said, "We can't have Murray leaving with wet spots on the front of his pants...get over here and lick him clean."

I hesitated, self disgust washing over me. Beth frowned, and said, "Joseph, if you expect to come next Saturday, I think you'd better get over here, pronto!"

I moved nearer (I guess 'crawled' over would be more accurate)....and Beth guided his cock into my mouth, milking it all the while. Beth hissed, "Suck his cock"....... and I did so. Despite my self-disgust, my encaged cock remained painfully expanded against the bars. Murray's cock began to swell within my mouth.

Murray coughed, and withdrew his organ, laughing as he stuffed it back in his pants with some difficulty, and said, "I really have to go...we can continue this Saturday...We'll have all afternoon!"

My wife stood, pulling me upward as she held my hand, and embraced Murray...exchanging a long good-bye kiss. She grinned, and told him, "See, having Joseph suck your cock didn't make you gay...did it?....though it certainly made Joseph a cock-sucker!" The blood rushed to my face as they both laughed...and Murray walked out the front door.

Beth turned to me, and said, "Now that wasn't so bad was it? You'll get used to it....and it will give me a break from having to be the only one sucking Murray off! Time to get upstairs...and get those clothes off....you've got some work to do."

My wife followed me to the bedroom, and I stripped to nothing more than my cage, with its suffering occupant. I knew what was next...and laid upon the bed as Beth removed her clothing...the thong and jean crotch already soaked with her juices.

[RegularJoe]

I really need to get this updated...busy living it, rather than writing about it. There's sort of a 'negative feedback' dynamic now that I'm caged; recounting the event gets me very aroused, and the constrained erection is quite painful.

The same thing occurs when I know Murray's visit is imminent....from the time I start the household preparations, to the time they unlock the cage to let me have my 'reward', I am in a constant cycle of stunted erection agony. I try to think about other things (and I manage to do so for brief moments), but knowing that someone is coming over to fuck your wife is a real attention grabber. While watching them go at it is deeply humiliating, it is also electrifying.

And once they do let me come, it's right back in the cage....even if they continue to make love. I get, if I'm lucky, one orgasm per visit, while watching (and assisting) the two of them enjoy several. It's pretty clear what my true status is when Murray looks over at me, waiting in my bedside chair, and says, "We need your mouth over here," and points at whatever bodily part they expect me to start licking and sucking. Basically, in that bedroom, I'm no more than lips and a tongue...a fleshy oral gratification tool. Beth has, during lovemaking, actually debated using me...or one of her vibrators...and sometimes the vibrator is selected...orally lubed (and cleaned, post use) by yours truly.

I'm at the point I'm so desperate for sexual contact that I'm happy they might use me in whatever capacity they see fit. Any port in a storm, and my tongue has now been used in every 'port' they possess.

He's gotten very comfortable being the boss in this household, but manages to separate himself from it 'outside'. I do like the guy....he gives Beth such pleasure. We've even gone on some motorcycle rides together...and it's almost (but not quite) like a casual buddy...I can't get certain images out of my head of him doing Beth....and that since my last post Beth has made me suck him off several times.

The only time it has come up outside our home is when the two of us had stopped at a bar during a ride. We got into a minor disagreement about some stupid politician....he looked at me and said, "You know, I could see to it that you don't get to come for a very long time...." Then he apologized, and said that his remark wasn't very fair. Nonetheless, when I'm around him, such thoughts are never out of my mind for long.

[LadyBeth]

I think it's great that Joseph now knows what a woman feels like when she gets sexually used by a man. He used to enjoy doing the same things to me.....early in our marriage I spent a lot of time on my knees....he's going to be force-fed a lot of Murray's cum if I have any say in the matter......turnabout is fairplay!

[TwistedMister]

Damn, I am sooooo jealous, not in any way offended- I get my vicarious thrills by proxy from reading this 'story'.