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The Best Ever
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The Best Ever Originally I had planned to write about my most recent cuckolding experience but instead I decided to write about my favorite one. It happened at the sweet spot in our relationship, after my wife got comfortable with me, after she knew the activities I had no problems participating in but before the day she got a little board with her toy at home and decided to concentrate on much bigger and better cocks that so happened to be attached to young men that had very little interest in a cuckold. Don’t get me wrong I have no complaints at all, after all I went looking for a woman to cuckold and feminize me and that was exactly what I got. My greatest sexual adventure began on what I thought was a dull Saturday afternoon. My wife suggested I go put on my slut clothes so she could take some new video of me. She knew exactly what to say to get me going so I dashed in my room and threw on my shortest skirt, skimpiest thong and highest heels and then returned to the living room to show off. I went right up to her and lifted my skirt so she could get a good look at my sexy new underwear but she interrupted me by pushing it back down. “You think that somehow turns me on, but it doesn’t but you can lick my pussy if you like.” It was really the only sexual activity we shared that was left so I did not hesitate. It usually meant me licking her to orgasm and then if I was lucky she would stick a finger in my ass and call me a faggot while I masturbated that portion would only last a few seconds before I would cum. However this time was a bit different. I am not sure how long I had my tongue on her clit before someone knocked on our door but I was so deep in thought it caused me to jump. “Get the door slut.” She ordered. I was surprised she asked. She knew how much I feared answering the door all dressed up, it could be anyone and this was back at a time I cared what people thought. Regardless, my hormones must have drove me to obey. It was Bill, a guy my wife had been dating for over a month. She had been attempting to get him to join her in cuckolding me but from my understanding he just wasn’t interested. As I opened the door to him, he breezed by, never taking his eyes off of me. “You weren’t lying he is a sissy, isn’t he.” He said and then they shared a brief chuckle. “Oh it gets better.” My wife added, “Honey show him your pee pee.” That was one of the nicknames she had for my penis and she was saying all the right things to keep obeying her every command. I lifted my skirt and pulled my thong down around my penis and Bill got his first look at my hard two and a half inch penis. I waited patiently until she told me to put it away and then as I had been told countless times excuse myself to the kitchen to prepare drinks and snacks for my wife and her lover. When I returned they were in a hard embrace lost in each other’s kiss. I knew I was not supposed to speak or interrupt them so I just stood there watching as she slid her hand down over his pants and resting it on the outline of his cock. I have to assume that they felt my eyes on them and they paused briefly. “Do not just stand there, put the tray down and help me get him ready.” My wife snapped Getting him ready could have meant a wide variety of things but I fully understood what my wife wanted it to mean, so I decided to proceed until they said to stop. I placed the snacks on the coffee table and then knelt on the floor before them, without waiting for further orders I began to unbuckle his pants. For me this is the most exciting part, it is the moment I get to see her lover’s cock for the first time and when I reached in and wrapped my hand around it, I was not disappointed. He was thick but still not quite hard. I moaned quietly to myself. “I told you he was a fucking fag.” She laughed. “Now get him hard like a good little girl.” As I slid his cock into my mouth and then down my throat I could hear my wife taking pictures of me. She always told me that she is always turned on by seeing me suck cock because I get such a lust filed gaze that it proves everything she says about me was true. Sadly, before I had a real chance to devour his large, seven inch cock, they interrupted me and sent me to my room. This usually happened when she brought someone home for the first time so it was not a surprise. I cannot blame her, I totally understand her new lover needing a little time to adjust to his new surroundings but what I did not expect was how long I would be confined to my bedroom. After an hour had passed I had to peek, it was my weakness and I have been caught doing it more than once. This time I crept to the end of the hall and just for a brief second peeked around the corner. Bill was on top of her but it did not look as though they were engaged in intercourse. I was close enough to hear their conversation but far enough away that they would not notice. “I would have laughed at you a couple of years ago if you told me I would marry a guy with a baby dick.” She whispered, “But its ok really he is more interested in getting his ass fucked than getting pussy.” I was not sure what his reply was but It had to be funny because my wife burst out laughing before everything went quiet. After a second or two my wife called out to me “Okay Kristy you can come out.” I briefly waited a few seconds before moving, hoping they would not notice that I was already nearby. I knew this was the moment I had been trained for and I also knew that I needed to say all the right things to make sure they have the perfect evening. “Can I get you anything? Clean your cock? Or would you like to use me as your personal urinal, I have heard that real men sometimes need to urinate after fucking.” I said attempting to offer up everything that he might need. My wife quickly answered for him, “Clean us up first.” She said as they attempted to spread their legs far apart. I moved between them and began by licking his large, shaved balls and then reached under him looking for his cock. I was surprised to find it still buried deep inside her pussy. For a moment I attempted to maneuver to a position where I could lap at her clit but from the position they were in it was impossible. After a few seconds of trying I received further instructions. “For fucks sake, just lick my ass.” Bill barked. I was tender and loving as l pushed my tongue between his cheeks, I was secretly hoping I would make him hard again so my wife could continue her night of lovemaking but I soon discovered he was just making me do this to help my wife further humiliate me “Okay, okay, that’s enough.” He said as he began to move away from my mouth but I was so intoxicated by their aroma that It took me another moment before I removed my tongue from his ass. “I could use that urinal now.” He blurted out as he rolled over on his back. There is a certain technique to allowing a man to piss in your mouth, I have found rule number 1 was not to initiate contact with his cock, instead no matter how tempting it was to touch, allow the man to do what comes natural. Instead I moved into position, slightly opened my mouth and waited. I felt my wife watching me and it felt like forever before the first drops of urine splashed against my face. This was the most crucial time in being a urinal I had to act quick enough that none would get on the furniture but slow enough that he would not tense up and we would have to start from the beginning. I timed it perfectly. My mouth filled, I swallowed quickly and then as fast as I could pushed his cock to the back of my throat so I could just swallow on auto pilot. I have to admit the first taste of his urine proved to be the most delicious I had ever tasted and unfortunately for me once his dick moved past my taste bud I would no longer be able to taste his pee. It felt like he was an endless fountain and I just kept swallowing and swallowing, almost as if he had been saving it up for me. In my head I counted seventeen swallows before his stream slowed enough that I could remove his cock from my throat. It was at that point Bill took over by taking his dick in his hands and aiming it at my mouth. This was the show my wife always came to see, but I was too busy to notice she was taking video of me being used as a toilet. After he had finished he slapped the remaining drops off onto my face and then pushed me away. “Good girl.” My wife said with a chuckle. “Now you get your reward.” I was conditioned to know exactly what that meant. I stood up and quickly lifted my skirt and pulled down my thong “That is right, my cock sucking, piss drinking faggot, time to get your queer ass fucked.” She said as she inserted a finger into my rectum. I instinctively wrapped my hand around my pee-pee and began to masturbate but with the taste of Bills urine still in the back of my throat paired with my wife’s finger thrusting hard into my ass all it took was for her to say, “Faggot,” one more time before I came into my open hand. It was a new record for me, it was close to the 15 second mark. My wife withdrew her finger while I lapped up the cum from my hand and as soon as she noticed I had finished my job, she sent me back to my room for the remainder of the evening.  |
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Very hot story--thanks
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