CUM EATING HUSBAND
by Subone1
Part 1
A year or so ago I told my wife about my fantasy of her having sex with another man. This caught her by surprise because our marriage had been strictly monogamous up to this point. I acknowledged to her that I was not a good performer in bed - I cum too soon and my cock is too small. She didn't argue either point. I convinced her that she can and should do better. My wife is really cute and could have any man she wanted. She's 5' 2", 110 lbs, blue eyes, brown hair - with a short sexy hairstyle. Her peaches and cream complexion and gorgeous set of legs are her best assets though. As we discussed the possibilities, she admitted that she often wondered what a nice big fat cock would feel like - as opposed to my dinky thing. (I should point out that in our relationship she is the dominant one and I am totally submissive.) She finally agreed to give it a try, but it would be on her terms. She wanted to get laid without me lurking around if she felt like it.
That next Thursday night she informed that I'd be watching the kids while she went out on a date! I couldn't believe this was actually happening! She ask me if I really wanted to go through with this; she said in all liklihood she would come home having been fucked silly by some stranger. I told her to go for it! She then told me how she had met a really cute guy while shopping at the mall that afternoon and they agreed to meet later that night for drinks.
As I made dinner for the kids my wife was in our bedroom bathing and dressing for a date with another man. The mere thought of it made me feel worthless and I loved it! I no sooner had the kids fed and in bed for the night when she emerged from our room to depart on her date. She was absolutely stunning! She wore a tight red nylon/lycra/spandex mini-dress with just a pair of sheer black panties underneath. On her gorgeous legs she wore sheer black thigh high nylon stockings and 4" black patent leather, pointed toe pumps. Her makeup was head-turning and she wore large gold hoop earrings which looked great with her short sexy hairstyle. As she glided past me headed for the door she told me not to wait up, it might be a late night. She also told me to make sure the dishes and laundry were done before she returned. She added one more order before leaving, she told me to sleep upstairs in the guest room and to call in sick to work in the morning; I would be bringing the kids to school.
While she was on her date, I got my chores done, had a couple of beers, and then went upstairs to the guest room to sleep. Shortly after 1:00 A.M. I heard voices downstairs. My wife was home and she wasn't alone. She and her date were giggling and it sounded like they had had a lot to drink. A few mintues later she came into the guest room, turned on the light, and crooked her finger at me. She still had her sexy outfit on, but now she looked somewhat rumpled and her hair was out of place. She told me to get my sorry ass downstairs because she was going to show me how worthless I really was. I sleep in the nude and asked her if I could put some clothes on; her only reply was "don't bother".
As I followed my wife into the ****** room, I saw her date reclining on our sofa. He was about 10 years younger than me and built like a college football player. He had blonde wavy hair and looked like he had just stepped off a Florida beach. He was naked and as you might expect, hung like a horse. His cock was semi-hard as he lightly stroked its nine inches. My wife suddenly turned dominant and began to verbally humiliate me in front of her new lover. She called me a worthless piece of shit with a pencil dick. She told me her date was a real man with a man's size cock. Her date was enjoying the show. As my wife continued her verbal assault I started to get a hard-on. Her lover joined in and called me a queer for getting so turned on seeing another man naked. My wife continued to berate me and told me how her lover had already fucked her three times tonight, but she wanted a fourth screwing. Her date said he needed a little help getting it up a fourth time. My wife just grinned, grabbed me by the back of the head and forced my mouth down on his cock. She told me to suck his cock and get him nice and hard for her. She was horny and wanted to get fucked - right now!
I had never sucked a man's cock before, but must admit I had thought about it often. As I kneeled between my wife's lovers legs sucking him off, my own cock grew to its full five inches. My wife noticed me getting excited. She went into the bedroom and quickly returned with a nylon stocking. She tied the stocking around the base of my cock so I couldn't cum. She then grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth off her lover's cock. He was hard now and ready to fuck. My wife ordered me over to a chair and told me to keep my mouth shut and my hands off my prick. She told me to pay attention and watch how a real man fucks a woman. With that she threw a pillow on the floor, stripped off her lycra mini-dress and layed on her back on the floor. She motioned for her stud to mount her. He didn't waste much time and was thrusting his monster cock in and out of her in a matter of seconds. Her stockinged clad legs were up in the air and I fought the urge to crawl over, slip off her pumps, and suck her toes.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing and feeling. Some stranger was balling my wife on our ****** room floor while I was told to sit and watch. I loved it! I was so turned on I couldn't stand it! His stamina was amazing, again making me feel worthless. My wife was starting to cum. Her stud sensed her impending orgasm and picked up the rhythm. He was pounding her so hard he was lifting her ass up off the floor with each stroke. She was screaming so loud I thought for sure she'd wake the kids. With a loud grunt he shot his load of cum into my wife's cunt. He collapsed on top of her and left his cock inserted in her now cum-drenched cunt.
After a while, he rolled off her and layed at her side. They kissed and nuzzled one another like long-lost lovers. My cock was aching, the stocking had turned the head a deep purple. As they layed there cuddling, her stud's cum began to ooze from her well-worn pussy. My wife obviously felt it running out. She looked at me and said that since I wasn't man enough to fuck her properly, maybe I should just crawl over and clean her lover's cum out of her cunt. I did as I was told. As I positioned my head between her legs, she told me to remove the stocking from around my cock. I buried my face in her cummy cunt and happily lapped away. As I did, my wife positioned her nylon clad foot under my cock. As I licked her clean, I rubbed my cock against her foot and shot off all over her stockings.
After I came, my wife stuck her cummed on foot into my mouth for me to clean it. I greedily licked my own cum off her beautiful foot. She then stepped out of her pumps and stripped off her stockings, dropping them on the floor. She told me to clean everything up and not to forget to get the kids off to school in the morning. She took lover by the hand and they went into our bedroom and closed and locked the door. I cleaned everything up, savoring the smell of cum on my wife's stockings and panties. I went up to the guest room knowing that her my wife and her lover were sleeping in our bed right below me. I fell asleep with her cum soaked stocking in my mouth.
Part 2
The next morning when I returned from bringing the kids to school my wife and her lover were awake and lying in bed. My wife told me to fix them breakfast while they showered together. When they came to the breakfast table she was wearing a short black, sheer negligee with matching panties. Her lover simply wore a bright blue lycra thong, which did very little to conceal his massive cock. As I served them breakfast, they spoke among themselves as if I wasn t even there. They reviewed their date from the previous night in vivid detail. I couldn't help but get hard again, apparently I wasn't alone.
As I cleared away the dirty dishes from the table, my wife got down on her knees in front of her lover. He calmly sat there at our kitchen table, sipping coffee, while my lovely wife pulled his nine inches out of his thong. He opened the morning paper and acted so nonchalant as my wife started working on his cock with her pretty mouth. This went on for 15-20 minutes while I busied myself in the kitchen. Suddenly I heard him groan and looked over just in time to see her stud deliberately pull out of her mouth and spray his cum all over her face and hair. She was drenched, it ran down her face in gobs. She cleaned him up, tucked his cock back into his thong and then came over to me. She stood in front of me and simply said clean me. I did as I was told. I licked her lover's cum from her face like a dog. When I finished cleaning her face, she pointed to a glob of his cum that had dripped off her chin to the floor. I obediently kneeled down and licked it off our kitchen floor.
Her lover had gone into the next room to make some business phone calls. He apparently was preparing to leave as he had work to do. My wife had followed him in to the other room. I could hear her begging him to fuck her one more time before he left. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! One taste of a huge cock and my sweet little wife was pleading for more like a common whore. Her lover finally relented, telling her to go take off her negligee and put on some stockings and a garter belt. He told her to go wait on our bed while he finished his phone calls. She excitedly scampered off to our bedroom like a child on Christmas morning.
Apparently my humiliation wasn't quite over either. After donning beautiful taupe stockings and a black garter belt, my wife called me into the bedroom. She told me to strip and kneel at the foot of the bed, telling me that I was about to be treated to one more show. As she laid back on the bed with her legs spread, her lover entered the room. He stripped off his thong and told my wife this would have to be a quickie since he had to leave soon. For some odd reason, she produced a rubber from the nightstand and asked him to put it on before he fucked her. Her lover came over to me at the foot of the bed and said put my rubber on so I can fuck your wife again . I did as I was told, unrolling the condom down the length of his erect shaft; I was thrilled at the touch of it! He turned, got on the bed, and quickly mounted my beautiful wife. She had hung her stockinged feet over the bottom edge of the bed. As she was being fucked she told me to kiss her feet and suck her toes. With her pretty nylon clad feet in my mouth, I had a birds-eye view of her lover's cock ramming in and out her cunt. He came quickly this time, but his orgasm seemed to last a long time. As I continued to nuzzle her instep, he pulled out and rolled off of her.
I was amazed at the amount of cum in the tip of his rubber! This guy had just cum on wife s face 30 minutes ago! Now he had inflated the tip of his rubber with so much cum it was almost the size of a golf ball. As he stood at the side of the bed, my wife sat up and carefully peeled the rubber from his rapidly deflating cock. Once she had it removed, she tied a knot close to the cum filled tip of the rubber so she wouldn't spill a drop. The knot forced the cum into a bulb at the end, stretching the walls of the rubber to the near bursting point. She looked over at me with a mischievous grin and crooked her finger. I crawled over to her. She said, I don't think you got enough breakfast, open up! I opened my mouth and she stuffed her lover's cum filled rubber in. She told me to bite down, as I did, the bulbous end burst in my mouth.
Cum oozed from both corners of my mouth. My cock was rigidly extended with excitement as I knelt there with his cum running out of my mouth. My wife asked her lover for his phone number so she could call him again. As he recited his number, she pulled a permanent marker from the nightstand and wrote his phone number on my rigid cock. She was laughing and said anytime she looked at my puny thing she'd see his number and think of a real cock. They were both laughing hysterically as she walked him to the door and kissed him good-bye. I listened to them laughing from the bedroom, sucking the used rubber for every drop of his cum I could get.
Part 3
A few weeks had passed since my wife s first encounter with another man. Since she had only made a passing reference to that occasion, I was beginning to think she had changed her mind about fucking other men. I soon discovered just how wrong I was.
I suspected something was brewing when I came home from work on Friday and she told me her Mother had taken the kids for the weekend. My wife explained that it was going to be a special weekend for me. She said that as much as she enjoyed fucking other men with big cocks, she enjoyed degrading and humiliating me even more. And that was exactly what she had planned for the weekend!
She said "Pull your cock out, I need to call a real man." She had written her lover's (David) phone number on my cock a few weeks earlier with a fine point permanent marker - she obviously needed his number now. She slapped my cock a few times so it would grow and she could read his number better. As I stood there with my five inch prick sticking out of my pants, she dialed David's number as she had me read it off my cock to her. As I listened to the conversation, I was surprised to learn that David was married. My wife was making plans to go out partying with David and his wife Karen. Apparently, they had fixed my wife up with a friend of David's and the four of them were going out bar hopping. When she hung up she told me the four of them were going out in David's luxury conversion van and I was their designated driver. She told me to go to the bedroom and put on my chauffeurs uniform that she had laid out on the bed.
I did as I was told. After showering I proceeded to put on the outfit my wife had laid on the bed. We had played around with full-fledged cross-dressing in the past and I enjoyed it immensely. This outfit wasn't quite cross-dressing however. It consisted of sheer-to-the-waist black pantyhose, black female stretch stirrup pants with a back zipper, a black leotard, a black leather biker jacket, a black leather cap, and black female loafers. All that nylon and lycra felt great on my legs and especially my cock. I might get a few strange looks, but what the heck! My wife's outfit for the evening however would surely generate plenty of looks! She also wore sheer-to-the-waist black pantyhose, but hers were light support with just a touch of shiny lycra. She wore them without panties, telling me that's why they make them with a sheer panty - so I can show off my cunt. She wore a black leather mini skirt, white silk button down blouse with a black push-up bra underneath. On her gorgeous feet she wore her four inch black patent leather pumps that I love so much.
A little after 7:00 p.m. the door bell rang and her friends came in. As the four of them stood in our front hall, David hugged and kissed my wife as if no one else was there - especially me. As he hugged her, he pulled her mini skirt up in back and ran his hands all over her nylon covered ass. I meekly stood in the background and watched as he groped my wife. David and Karen then introduced my wife to her date for the night, Jason. He was every bit as broad as David and even a little taller. He swept my petite wife up in his arms and kissed her like they were already lovers! While this was going on, Karen came over to me, roughly grabbed my crotch and whispered in my ear that she had plans for me tonight. She said that the boys were going to give my wife a night she'd always remember and she was going to keep me occupied while they did her. Karen said David and Jason were actually both taking my wife out tonight and she was along for the ride. Karen said they were going to fuck my wife hard, real hard.
I fixed the four of them a round of drinks while they chatted. They were soon ready to go and piled into the back of the van. I took my chauffeur's position in the front and was told to head downtown to the restored historic section where all the hot bars are. I had a great view of the back of the van through the rear view mirror. My wife was sitting in the middle of the rear bench seat with Jason and David sitting on either side of her. Karen sat in one of the middle captain chairs and had turned her seat around to watch the show just starting on the back seat. I had a great view of Karen's sexy crossed legs in addition to my wife and her pair of studs.
They had packed a cooler of beer in the van and the four of them were already on their second round. I was barely out of our driveway when I looked in the rear view mirror and saw Jason's hands down my wife's blouse while he french kissed her. David had spread her legs, hiked her skirt up, and was rubbing her cunt through her sheer pantyhose. My wife was rubbing both of their cocks through their pants and starting to get very aroused. Karen told me to skip the bar and head for the city park - she didn t want this show interrupted; neither did I!
The action on the back seat paused briefly while they all got another beer. My wife is not a big drinker and this was her third beer in an hour. I pulled the van into a dark desolate part of the park and shut the engine off. Karen turned on the interior lights - she didn't want me to miss seeing my wife get fucked and sucked by David and Jason. Karen then pulled a joint out of her purse and fired it up. They were really going to get my wife messed up! We hadn't smoked dope since college 15 years ago, she was really going to feel the effects. The four of them polished off two joints and were starting to get real loose. Jason pulled a pocket knife out, pushed my wife's legs apart, and cut a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose. He got down on his knees and started eating her cunt like a wild animal. David had stood up on the back seat, facing my wife, and was straddling her face. He pulled his huge cock out and shoved it in her mouth. He rammed her mouth so hard and fast I could hear her gagging in the front seat! David was calling her names like cock-sucking whore, bitch, slut, etc. All the while Jason lapped at her cunt.
While this was going on, Karen caught me staring at her high-heeled pump dangling from her foot. She called me to her and had me kneel at her feet. She let her pump drop off her toes to the floor and stuck her nylon-clad foot up to my lips. I made love to her pretty foot while watching my wife get worked over by her two studs just a few feet away. A second later, David pulled out of my wife's mouth and dumped his load on her tits, soaking her blouse with his cum so you could clearly see her bra underneath. After spraying my wife, David stepped aside so Jason could mount her. Karen was stroking my hair as if I were her pet. I was close to coming but held off, enjoying the show. As I continued to suck Karen s foot, Jason pounded his cock into my petite wife, literally rocking the van as he did.
I had my cock out of my pantyhose and was stroking it like crazy. Karen picked up her high-heel, handed it to me and said "Shoot your measly load in here." Just then, Jason groaned, my wife screamed, and I came! I filled the heel of Karen's pump with my cum just as Jason filled my wife's pussy with his cum. After what seemed like an eternity, Jason pulled his cock out of my wife's cunt - making a loud slurping sound as he did. I looked over at wife with cum on her chest and her pussy hanging wide open. She called me to her and told me to hold Karen's pump under her cunt. She squatted over the high-heel and deposited Jason's load into Karen's shoe so it mixed with my cum. She then straddled the top of my head as I kneeled there and ground her cunt into my hair to dry off any excess cum of Jason's.
The four of them decided they were hungry and had to have a hamburger. I guess the munchies had set in! They told me to drive to the closest hamburger place and go through the drive thru lane. As I drove, my wife climbed into the front seat next to me. She was holding Karen's cum filled pump. When we got to the speaker to place our order, my wife told me to order just a straw. The girl in the hamburger joint thought we were nuts, only ordering one straw and no food! When we got to the pickup window, the girl handed me the straw. At the same time, my wife handed me Karen's cummed-in pump and told me to drink up. I did as I was told - unwrapping the straw and sticking it into the cum-filled heel of Karen's pump. My wife then casually leaned over me and said to the girl "He loves to eat cum out of high-heels; doesn't matter who's cum is it either!" At that the girl slammed her window shut and my wife and her friends were all laughing uproariously. And me, I sucked every bit of cum I could through that straw, then licked the interior of Karen's shoe with my tongue so as not to miss a drop. I then held the pump out to my wife and said "More please?"
Part 4
As we drove away from the hamburger place my wife told how utterly pathetic I was, begging for more cum to eat. She handed Karen back her pump and then pulled off her cum soaked blouse. She shoved the wet part of it in my mouth and told me to suck David's cum out of it while I drove. She looked so hot sitting there with no blouse on, just her black push-up bra; I started to get hard again!
The four of them decided to skip the downtown bars and head for a country & western honky-tonk bar out on a country road. As we pulled up, my wife took my black leather jacket to replace her blouse - she didn't even bother zipping it up. My wife's outfit now consisted of a black push-up bra, black leather jacket, black leather mini-skirt, black sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose and four inch black patent leather pumps. As they got out of the van, Jason had his arm around my wife. They both walked around to the driver's side window. He stood there and pulled her bra up, letting her tits flop free in the cool night air. Jason then bent over and sucked each tit briefly right in front of me. He told me to walk down to the drugstore and buy some more rubbers so he could fuck my wife later. He also told me to pick up her up another pair of black pantyhose, hers had started to run where he had cut the crotch out earlier. With that, he took the van keys and the four of them headed into the bar. They were already pretty messed up and didn't need much more to drink in my opinion.
The drugstore was further than I realized. By the time I got back with my purchases, an hour and a half had gone by. I noticed the van was not where I had parked it and was obviously gone. Thinking they had left me, I went into the bar to find a pay phone to call a cab. This was kind of a rough bar; I had noticed several large motorcycles parked outside. I suddenly felt very conspicuous in my stretch stirrup pants and leotard top. I spotted the phone near the restrooms and headed over to quickly make my call and leave. It was then that I heard my wife's familiar voice - I looked around and couldn't see David, Jason, or Karen. But I did find my wife! She was sitting at a booth table with three of the biggest, roughest-looking bikers I had ever seen. She had a glazed look in her eyes and rested her head on the biggest guy's shoulder. I could tell she had his cock out and was fondling it under the table. As I looked at her, she caught my glance, then whispered something in the big guy's ear. The guy got a huge grin on his face and his eyes lit up. He looked at me and said "Hey Faggot, I got your wife over here!" He called me closer to their table.
As I stood there shaking he looked me right in the eye and pushed my wife's mouth down on his cock. Then he said "Does she fuck as well as she sucks, Faggot? Or have you ever fucked her?"
His other two buddies started laughing at this. The big biker then reached down and picked something up off the floor. It was so dark and crowded in there I had trouble seeing what it was. He tossed it to me and I saw it was my wife's leather skirt.
The big biker said "She won't be needin' that anymore tonight Faggot, besides, she tells me you like to wear her clothes anyway. That true Faggot?"
I stammered and said nothing. I looked at her skirt and saw it was covered with cum and had been cut off my wife with a knife - it was slit up both sides! I started to get hard.
The whole time this was going on, my wife was sucking the biker's cock. He then asked me what was in my bag from the drugstore. I meekly replied "Rubbers and pantyhose." This brought another round of laughter from the bikers.
The big biker took the bag from me and said they'd put the contents to good use for me. Just then he tensed up, I could tell he was getting ready to cum. He placed both of this massive hands on the back of my wife's head and held her in place while he shot his load in her mouth. I could hear her gagging but he didn't seem to care. She took every drop he offered in her mouth.
The biker looked at me when his orgasm subsided and said "Well Faggot, kiss your wife goodnight and get the fuck out of here!"
My lovely wife stood up, only wearing her pantyhose, heels, bra and my leather jacket. She walked over to me and slowly opened her mouth. I could see the big biker's pool of cum resting on her tongue. I stuck my tongue in her open mouth and cleaned it out. When I finished my wife turned and sat on the big biker's lap. The biker then said "Get lost Faggot, you've had your snack. We'll bring your wife home when we get done with her." I turned and left the bar as I heard the big biker say "Make sure you thank David and Karen for us Faggot!"
Part 5
I caught a cab and made my way home after leaving the bar. The sight of my wife in the arms of the big biker was still vivid in my head. I was also trying to figure out the connection between the bikers and David and Karen. It had obviously been a set up, but to what end? I kept remembering what Karen had said about them fucking my wife hard, real hard. Maybe this is what they had in mind, turning her over to a bunch of bikers. When I got home, David and Karen's van was parked in front of our house. There was a note on the front door from Karen which told me to use the guest room again, she and David were in my bed asleep. When I went in the house I found Karen's and David's clothes strewn on the ****** room floor, they had obviously had a good time! There was no sign of Jason though. I stood there looking at Karen's sexy lingerie on the floor and started to get excited. I picked up her discarded pantyhose, black slip and high heels and went upstairs to the guest room. I took off my clothes and put on Karen's pantyhose and black nylon slip. I cut a small hole in the crotch of her pantyhose to let my little pecker out, I was so hot I didn't care if she found out or not! I knelt next to the bed and placed one of her shoes on the floor and the other in front of me on the bed. I kissed and licked her pump on the bed while I fucked her other shoe on the floor. It didn't take long before I shot my load into her high heel. I was so tired after cumming that I just left her shoes there and crawled into bed with her nylons and slip still on.
About 2:00 A.M. I awoke to the sound of motorcycles outside! Our guest room window overlooks the driveway, so I ran over and peered out. I saw what looked liked some kind of bizarre sex parade on wheels! My wife was in her same skirt-less outfit on the back of the big biker's motorcycle. All three of the bikers were wearing leather riding chaps with no pants underneath! Their three cocks sat up straight from their laps as they rode their bikes into our driveway. My wife had apparently put on the new pantyhose I had purchased because her old pair was dangling from the second biker's handlebars. They parked their motorcycles in our driveway and they all dismounted. The bikers were groping my wife everywhere and she responded just as eagerly. She turned and deeply french kissed biker #3 while the big biker rubbed his exposed cock against her nylon covered ass. I watched through the glow of the street light as they formed a circle around her while she got down on her knees. Right there in the middle of our driveway she sucked their cocks like there was no tomorrow. I saw her switch from cock to cock as each biker held her by the back of the head and forced his meat down her throat. I could only hope none of the neighbors were awake at this hour to witness my wife on her knees in our driveway sucking off three motorcycle gang members!
After a few minutes of this, my wife stood and led her trio of lovers around the side of our house and headed for the back patio. I could tell by the way she walked that she was totally stoned and/or *****. I quickly ran down stairs to peek out the ****** room windows. By the time I got there the bikers had laid my wife down on her back on the chaise lounge; she was passed out cold! My wife still wore my leather jacket which one of the bikers opened wide. He then pulled out his switchblade and cut the front of my wife's bra and yanked it off of her. The three of them stood around my wife with their cocks poking out of their leather chaps, they were all stroking their dicks and making lewd remarks. Biker #2 decided he needed a beer and came in through the patio door to get one from the kitchen. It was then that I realized I was still wearing Karen's pantyhose and slip! After grabbing a six pack from our refrigerator, he headed back for the patio. He noticed my nylon covered legs sticking out from behind the couch.
He reached behind the couch and grabbed me by the hair and yanked, saying "Well, well, if it isn't the little Faggot! You look real cute in women's underwear Faggot!" He dragged me out to the patio by my hair and threw me in a chair. The other two bikers just grinned.
The big biker came over to me and said "Since your little wife has passed out maybe you'd like to take over for her? You like to suck cock don't you Faggot?"
I wondered if my wife had told him of my secret desire to suck a man's cock. I looked up at him and nodded my consent. The big biker then sent biker #2 out to his motorcycle to retrieve my wife's pair of used pantyhose. When he brought them back, the big biker took them and pulled the panty part down over my head. He then cut a hole in the panty were it covered my mouth. He made some caustic remark about how the pantyhose made my mouth look more like a cunt. The big biker straddled my lap as I sat in the chair and told the other two to hold my shoulders and arms. He teasingly rubbed his cock all over my nylon covered face. I was so hot and hard I could have shot off right then and there! I tried to stick my tongue out of the hole in the pantyhose to get to his cock. The bikers laughed at this and called it my clit. After teasing me a while, the big biker pushed his pecker through the hole in the nylons and into my waiting mouth. I tried to hold it there but he continuously pulled it in and out, just like he was fucking a woman's pussy.
He kept saying things like "Faggot, I love fucking your mouth." and "C'mon Faggot, if your wife can suck dick, so can you!" I was moaning and straining against the two bikers who were holding me. I wanted to suck this cock forever! I sensed he was getting ready to cum. The big biker pulled his cock from my mouth and wedged it on the side of my face still inside the nylon panty part of the pantyhose. He shot his load all over my cheek and even into my ear. He put his dripping cock back into my mouth for me to clean him. His cum made the nylon pantyhose stick to the side of my face.
He removed his cock as I moaned "More, give me more please!"
All this commotion made my wife stir and start to sit up. She had to use the bathroom from all the beer she had consumed earlier. She looked over at me in Karen's pantyhose and slip and with the cum soaked pantyhose over my head and started to laugh. She told the bikers she had to go in and use the bathroom, she'd been saving her piss for the last two hours. The big biker looked at me and said "You've got a toilet right here." He told me to get on my knees in front of my wife.
My wife said "I've always wanted to piss on this worthless piece of shit!"
With that, she walked over and straddled the top of my head. In seconds she let go a flood of hot piss all over my pantyhose covered head. The other two bikers got so turned on watching this that they were stroking their cocks on either side of my face while my wife was pissing on me. Just as she finished urinating, they both shot off on each side of my face. My face and head was now covered with a piss and cum soaked pair of pantyhose. I tried to suck as much out of the nylon near my mouth as I could!
The bikers were finally spent and told my wife they had to leave. When they were gone, she stripped off her clothes and left them on the patio for me to take care of. She went in and took a shower and climbed into bed between David and Karen. I realized I hadn't cum in a couple of hours and my little pecker was still hard. I took the cum and piss soaked pantyhose from my head and placed the foot of one of the legs over my cock like a second skin of nylon. The panty portion that was soaked with piss and cum I crammed into my mouth. I beat my meat out there on the patio and shot my puny load into my wife's stocking. What a great night, I couldn't wait to get up and serve my wife and her two lovers in the morning!
Part 6
Several weeks had passed since our eventful evening with the motorcycle gang. While David and Karen hadn't actually moved in with us, they were around so often our kids now referred to them as "Uncle David" and "Aunt Karen". My wife was still getting her share of cock, and I suspect pussy as well. However, she had essentially cut me out of her sex life since the night with the bikers. It had been five weeks now and I was dying for a taste of cum, eating my own was starting to get old! Since I was still washing my wife's panties and stockings by hand, I could suck some dry cum from them which had been deposited there by one of her many lovers. Dried cum however is no substitute for fresh cum - and I needed some bad!
I finally got up the nerve to ask my wife why she had not included me in her recent sexual activities. She looked at me and smirked, saying sarcastically "Because darling, you are such a pathetic wimp you're not even worthy of licking cum out my cunt anymore." She went on to say that if I wanted any release at all, I would have to earn the privilege of eating cum directly from her cunt. I started to panic! She had gotten me addicted to cum and was now withholding it from me, dangling it out there like a carrot. She knew she had total leverage over me, and so did I.
I asked her "What is it exactly that you want me to do?"
"Simple Baby, anything and everything I ask." she said. "Total, unequivocal submission to my demands, desires, and whims; whenever and wherever I please. You see, I get off on humiliating you, especially in front of other people. I don't know why, but it really turns me on to expose you as the wimp you really are!"
I gulped, she was taking this to a new level and I wasn't sure I wanted to go along. She was asking for a major commitment.
"What are my options?" I asked.
"Well.....if you agree, you'll eventually get to eat your precious cum out of my cunt now and then. If you don't agree, you might as well cut that little pecker of your off, because I'll never touch it again."
Some choice I thought. I agreed to her conditions of course, but she was quick to remind me that I'd have to prove myself before we finalized the agreement.
It was now Thursday night, she said I would have a one week trial period. If I passed all her tests, I'd be her little cum slave forever! I told her I was ready to start whenever she was. With that, she stood and lead me to the bathroom. She said "Your first test will be an easy one, but I assure they will get harder as your week progresses. Your trial period will basically determine just how much you love to eat cum. So, before you can eat it from my beautiful cunt, you'll have to eat it from lots of other places!" She then sat down on the toilet and let go a flood of her hot piss into the bowl. She stood up, told me to pull my pants down, stand in front of the toilet, and jerk my little dick off into the toilet.
Since I hadn't cum in a while, it didn't take very long for me to shoot my load. I aimed it into the bowl as she directed me to do and watched it splash into her golden piss. As soon as I came she said "Well, there's the cum you love so much, go get it wimp boy!"
She grabbed the back of my head and forcing me to my knees, pushed my face into the toilet. "Lap it up!" she yelled.
I did as I was told. I normally love to drink piss and cum, but this had started to turn cold from the water in the bowl. It took everything I had to keep from gagging. My wife sensed my resistance and stood up and put her high-heeled foot on the back of my head. I had no choice but to finish lapping the piss and cum mixture. When she finally let me up for air, David and Karen were standing there laughing.
My face was dripping piss and I had cum on my chin. "I see the Faggot has accepted our terms" Karen said. I thought to myself, our terms?
The next night after I came home from work my wife was waiting for me. As I changed out of my work clothes she informed that Karen was on her way over to take me shopping. My wife noticed the puzzled look on my face and said "You do know that Karen has always wanted to dress you up as woman, don't you?"
Thinking back, Karen had made several references to my "nice legs and cute buns." I knew this was probably related to my trial period, so I decided not to protest. I quickly showered, dressed and waited for Karen.
When Karen walked in she immediately walked over and pinched my butt and whispered in my ear "Are you ready to go get some pretty things Faggot?"
I merely nodded my head and she pointed toward the front door. We headed for the largest mall in town and went to an upscale department store. I'm sure Karen selected this store for their large lingerie department. We looked at several things, but she finally selected a pair of black, french cut, control briefs for me. She told me to go over to the men's department dressing room and try them on. I actually like wearing women's things and didn't object to this in the least, but I didn't want Karen to know that just yet! As I stood in the dressing room admiring myself in the panties in front of the mirror, the sales clerk reached over the top of the dressing room door and handed me a note. Karen had written on the note "Jerk off into the panties and them bring them directly back to the check out counter in the lingerie department. Do it NOW!!" I did as I was told.
When I got back to the counter, Karen was chatting with the female sales clerk. Karen said "How did they fit?"
I felt myself blush and mumbled "Fine."
I laid the panties on the counter and the sales girl picked them up to scan the bar code.
Her hand hit my wet spot on the panties and she yelled "YUK! What did you do in there?"
Karen took the panties from her and turned them inside out, she looked at me very disapprovingly. Then she said "I told you not to cum in these until we got you home! You'll have to clean up your mess."
The sales girl said "I'm not sure I want to see this."
Karen laid the inside-out panties on the counter, my load of sperm was clearly visible. I scraped the cum off the panties with my fingers. The sales girl quickly snatched a tissue and held it out to me. Karen shook her head and said "He won't need that." Then looking at me, she said "You know what to do Faggot boy."
I looked the sales girl in the eye and slowly licked my cum from my fingers. She was mesmerized by this display of total humiliation. When I was done eating my cum, the sales girl pointed at the panties and said "You missed a spot." Karen started laughing as I scooped up the spot I had missed and ate that too. The girl finished checking us out and was still shaking her head in disbelief as we walked away.
Part 7
Even though the episode at the department store had been totally humiliating, I was starting to feel pretty good about my trial period. I had passed their tests on both Thursday and Friday and was now on my third day of the trial week. I knew Karen wasn't through by any means with her little cross dressing experiment, but I had survived so far. Besides, a little cross dressing never hurt anyone I always say!
Saturday morning I served David, Karen and my wife a late breakfast. They had all slept together in our king size bed while I was exiled to the guest room again. Since it was mid-morning, the kids were already outside playing. I decided to boast a bit about my accomplishments so far. I said to my wife "This trial thing isn't so bad, eating my own cum is nothing new to me."
The three of them looked at one another and laughed. My wife said "I think we'll be correcting that little oversight today, don't you Karen?"
Karen responded by saying "I think a nice stroll in the park would be wonderful today!"
As they continued their innuendoes, I decided maybe I should keep quiet and not do anymore boasting.
After breakfast, my wife and Karen told me to throw something on and get ready to drive them to the park. Karen made sure I was wearing the new black panties we had bought yesterday. When the girls came out of the bedroom to go, I couldn't believe what they wearing! They looked more like a couple of hookers than suburban housewives headed for the park! Both Karen and my wife were wearing short tight skirts, dark nylons, four inch pumps, and sheer sleeveless tops. There wasn't a bra between the two of them! Heavy make-up and lots of jewelry completed their ensemble. We got to the park a little after lunch and it was crowded, families everywhere! I thought to myself that I should be here with my kids, instead of these two "hookers". Our city park is quite large and has lots of trails that go in and out of the woods. While it is quite safe, especially on a Saturday afternoon, there are some secluded areas where winos and derelicts tend to hang out. The girls set off down a path and told me to stay right behind them and do as I was told. We walked through the woods for a while and I could tell they were looking for something or someone. Just then we came upon a derelict sitting on a park bench soaking up the mid-day sun. It was in the high 70s and this guy had enough clothes on to make it through a Minnesota winter! Karen and my wife told me to stay where I was and walked over and sat down on either side of the derelict. He slowly opened his eyes and gazed at the two gorgeous women who had materialized out of thin air. He started grinning and licking his lips. The derelict was obviously ***** and I could smell him from where I stood 10 feet away! The smell of his body odor and urine was repulsive. My wife whispered something in his ear and he looked over at me with glazed eyes and started grinning. He then nodded his head in agreement to whatever it was she had said to him. As Karen kept watch, my wife slowly unzipped the derelict's pants and pulled his nasty pecker out. Just as she got it out, an elderly coupled walked by and she quickly put a brown paper bag over his dick to conceal it. Even though this was a secluded area of the park, it was not totally unused. After the couple passed, my wife removed the bag and slowly began to jerk the derelict off. She was whispering in his ear and licking his ear as she stroked him. I couldn't believe that she was giving this bum sexual release and was ignoring me! He lasted for an unusually long time, but when the old wino came, he shot a huge load! His cum landed at his feet on the sidewalk in front of the bench.
As he came, Karen turned to me, crooked her finger, and said "Lunch time Faggot boy! Our friend here just littered the park, come clean it up for him sweetie." Looking around to make sure no one was watching, I walked over and knelt between the winos legs. I bent over and lapped his cum off the sidewalk. The pavement was hot and so was his cum.
The wino was grinning from ear to ear at his good fortune, having just been jerked off by a gorgeous woman; and now, some guy was licking his cum off the sidewalk! As I was licking his jizz off the ground, I noticed Karen lean over and say something to the wino. He mumbled something incoherent and again nodded his head up and down. I heard him start to chuckle as my wife called to me "Honey, our friend wants to thank you by pissing on you!"
I looked up and was hit square in the face with his hot piss. Karen and my wife burst out laughing. They stood up and walked away as I knelt there being pissed on by the wino. When he was done pissing he gruffly said "Kiss it dry Faggot boy!"
I quickly looked around, and seeing no one near, popped his cock in my mouth and dried it off with my tongue. I stood to leave and he made me put his cock back in his pants and zip him up. He was still laughing and calling me Faggot as I walked back down the trail toward our car.
When I got there my wife said "Well, you've passed the first part of Saturday's test, ready for part two?"
I nodded meekly and said that I was ready to continue. They told me to get in the back seat and take off all of my clothes except the black french cut panties. They drove me to a bar which I recognized as one of David's favorite hang outs. Instead of going in the front door, they drove around back. I had been here before and remembered that the back of the bar had a small room with one pool table and a small bathroom with one toilet in it. In fact, the whole bathroom was no larger than a small closet, not even a sink. The girls hauled me from the car in broad daylight and shoved me in the back door of the pool room. It was dark and it took a minute for my eyes to adjust. I heard someone say "Alright! The entertainment is here!"
As my eyes were getting used to the darkness, Karen shoved a shopping bag in my hand and pointing to a chair said "Put these on pretty boy, you might as well look the part." I looked in the bag and saw a black lacy garter belt, sheer smokey gray nylon stockings, and three inch black pumps; all in my size of course! I looked around the room for the first time and saw David and five of his friends, they were obviously having some sort of party. A couple of the guys already had my wife in the corner feeling her up, she wasn't concerned in the least at what was happening to me! I started for the bathroom to put my lingerie on, but Karen stopped me. "We're all friends here Faggot, you can slip into those pretty things right here!"
As she said that, one of David's friends lifted a chair up and placed it in the center of the pool table. "Hop up here and give us a little show Faggot boy!" he said. I did as I was told.
Sitting on the chair in the middle of the pool table, all eyes were on me as I hooked the garter belt in place. I then sat down to pull the first nylon stocking up my leg. I could still taste the derelict's cum in mouth and had a strong feeling I would be getting more real soon. The men were leering at me and starting to rub their crotches. I looked over in the corner at my wife and her two new-found lovers. Her top was off and so was her skirt! She wasn't wasting much time! I pulled the other stocking on and hooked it into place on the garter belt. I stepped into the pumps and then they helped me down off the table. Karen took me by the hand and lead me to the little bathroom. She said to the group "Faggot boy here is addicted to cum, he just can't get enough. I'm gonna sit him on the toilet in the cum booth while we party. Anyone who wants to jerk off on him is welcome to!" With that she tied my hands behind my back with an extra stocking, shoved me into the closet size bathroom, and sat me down on the toilet seat cover. I heard her say that the door to the bathroom would have to be left open because it was so small and stuffy in there. Then she said "Faggot boy is open for business, who wants to be first?"
I heard David say he'd love to go first since he hadn't cum on me in a long time. I watched him walk in and stand in front of me, "Pull it out Faggot." he said.
I unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge cock. The only thing he said to me after that was "I'm gonna jerk it off all over your face Faggot boy."
He pumped his big dick until he was ready to cum. David pointed it right at my mouth and let loose with a torrent of hot sticky sperm! Oh God I needed this! I opened my mouth and gobbled up as much as I could. As hard as I tried, I missed some of his cum and it fell onto my stocking covered thigh. As soon as David came, he wiped his messy dick on my face and turned and left the bathroom. As he walked away, I bent over and licked up the remnants of his jizz from my thigh.
Everyone was busy drinking and talking so I had a chance to catch my breath after David came on me. As I sat there on the toilet with the door open in my stockings and high heels, I saw my wife bent over the pool table face first. One of David's friends was standing behind her fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Karen was at her side sucking one of her tits. I sat there mesmerized and watched her body get slammed into the pool table with each thrust. Just as she was about to orgasm, another guy walked in and stuck his dick in my mouth! I wanted to make him cum as quickly as possible so I could get back to watching my wife get screwed on the pool table. It didn't prove to be a difficult task as he came within a few minutes. Instead of cumming in my mouth though, he pulled out and shot his cum into my lap, aiming for my own little pecker which trapped in my panties. I could feel his hot jizz soak through my panties, unfortunately I couldn't reach it with my mouth, so it stayed where he shot it.
As he walked out and my view returned, my wife was still bent over the pool table with a cock inside her. She looked up and saw me staring at her and got a mischievous grin on her face. She turned and said something to her partner and he pulled out. My wife walked over to the bathroom door and stood spread eagle in the door way, facing me. She said "If you like to watch so much, you might as well get a good view!"
The guy who had been fucking her on the pool table moved into position behind her and started fucking her again. All my wife was wearing was stockings, garter belt, and high-heeled pumps. She had her legs spread wide and her feet were braced against the base of the door frame. Her hands were over her head and also bracing her against the door frame. The guy who was fucking her had his hands around her front grabbing her beautiful tits as he fucked her. He was nibbling her ear and saying nasty things to her as he fucked her. My wife was staring right at me, deliberately keeping eye contact. She then started her verbal assault on me as she likes to do.
"This is how I liked to get fucked wimp, nice and hard. Your little pecker is worthless of course, it could never fill me like this! Oh God......this feels so fucking great! Get on your knees in front of me wimp and get a good look at how this is supposed to work, you just may learn something."
She then turned over her shoulder and said something to her lover. He chuckled and said "Sure baby, whatever you want!"
The guy started groaning and was closed to cumming. My wife was staring down at me and said "Open wide worm."
As she said this the guy pulled his cock out of her cunt and stuck it between her legs, aimed right at me! He shot off into my open mouth and all over my chest. My wife looked down at me and said "You're pathetic!" She then turned and deeply french kissed the guy who had just fucked her while his cum dribbled down my chest.
The rest of the afternoon and into the evening I sat in the cum booth while each of the guys came on me at least twice, some came three times. By the time Karen came and told me it was time to go home, I was a sticky mess! Karen and my wife made me drive them home in the outfit I was wearing while they kissed and hugged in the back seat. I had survived my third day of the trial week, but this wasn't quite as easy. I began to dread day number four!
Part 8
David and Karen didn't spend the night with us Saturday. They accepted an invitation from a friend to go to her beach house for the night. Karen never missed a chance for a little BI action with another female! Even though it was only my wife and me, she still wouldn't let me sleep with her in our bed. She preferred to sleep alone than with a pencil dick wimp, as she put it. So off to the guest room I went. I was so tired from day three of my trial week I fell fast asleep. I had four more days to go to pass her test, then I'd get to eat cum directly from her cunt forever!
I woke Sunday morning with a start, the sun was bright - I had overslept! I raced downstairs wondering where my dominating wife was and why she had allowed me this luxury of sleeping late. I found a note on the kitchen counter. The outside of the envelope was labeled "Day #4". I tore open the envelope - the note was short and to the point. It read "I've taken the kids to brunch with Mother, I'll be home later and she will watch the kids for the remainder of the day. Follow these directions exactly: 1) Go to the address listed below and pick up my friend Darren and have him at our house by 1:00 p.m. 2) Show him my lingerie and let him pick out some things for me to wear. 3) Have him hard for me when I walk through the door at 1:00 p.m." There was also a postscript, it read "Don't screw this up worm, I'm horny today!"
I looked at the clock, it was already 11:00 a.m., I only had two hours! I ran and got dressed, raced out to my car and headed off toward the address she had given me. I wasn't familiar with this part of town, but I finally found the house at 11:45. I parked the car at the curb and walked up to two black guys sitting on the front porch drinking beer. When I asked for Darren, they looked at one another and grinned. The older one shouted through an open window into the house. "Yo Darren," he yelled, "there's another wimpy white boy out here come to pick you up!" He then turned to me and said "What's the matter white boy, can't fuck your wife proper? Need big 'ol Darren to do it for ya?" He and his partner had a good laugh over this.
Then the other one said "Your wife a slut boy? You just can't satisfy her with your little dick, is that it? Better tell your slut of a wife to take it slow with 'ol Darren, they call him Z.C. ya know. His dick is so big it's got it's own zip code!"
As they hooted and hollered at their humor, a huge black man came out onto the porch. He was easily 6'5" and had to weigh close to 275 pounds! He was dressed very casually in a tank top, a pair of gym shorts and sandals. Even though his shorts were baggy, the outline of his enormous tool was clearly visible. Darren looked at me and simply said "Let's go wimp, I've got some fuckin' to do."
We rode in silence back to our house. I was dying to ask Darren how he knew my wife, but decided I probably didn't really want to know. She had picked up so many men in the last few months I had lost count. We got to our house at about 12:15, so I had 45 minutes to show him my wife's lingerie and get him hard by 1:00 p.m. I realized then how outrageous this whole thing was and how low I had sunk just to get a taste of cum. I had driven to a strange part of town and picked up an extremely large black man so he could fuck my wife. Now I was going to help him select the lingerie she would wear while he fucked her! Unbelievable, but I had to do it. I dismissed the thought and got back to the matter at hand.
Darren followed me into the house, I got the strange feeling he had been here before. I brought him to the master bedroom and told him how my wife wanted him to select some lingerie for her to wear. He merely nodded and said "Let's see it." I began going through my wife's dresser showing Darren teddies, camisoles, bras, panties, corsets, etc. I kept checking my watch and his crotch. I was running out of time and was hoping the lingerie show would make him hard, God knows it works for me! It was 12:40 and Darren hadn't selected a thing for her to wear, I started to get nervous.
Finally Darren said "Let's see her stockings, I like nylons."
A man after my own heart I thought! The third item I showed him from her stocking collection was a taupe colored sheer bodystocking. His eyes lit up, pay dirt! "That'll do" he said, "I can rip a hole in the crotch." I then pulled a pair of 5" black patent leather spikes from the closet and held them up - Darren nodded approvingly.
It was now 12:50, ten minutes to get him hard! I turned to Darren and said "This is kind of awkward, but my wife wanted you hard when she gets her at 1:00."
I reached for the waistband of his shorts and said "Do you mind?"
He just said "Do whatever your slut wife told you to do wimp boy."
As he stood by the side of the bed I slipped his gym shorts off and freed his monster cock. He was wearing sheer black silk boxer shorts, I could see his huge dick through the sheer material. He sat on the edge of our bed and I knelt down between his legs. I reached in through the silt in his boxer shorts and pulled out his horse sized piece of meat. I put my mouth over the head and started my task of making him hard. Ever so slowly his cock became engorged and swelled to a size I could no longer fit in my mouth. Because I could no longer suck him into my mouth, I resorted to licking his huge shaft up and down both sides.
I became very engrossed in licking his dick and didn't hear my wife come in the front door. She burst into our bedroom and squealed with excitement "Hi Lover!" I turned my head thinking momentarily she was talking to me. My wife looked at me and said "I'm not talking to you cocksucker, I'm talking to Darren."
With that she straddled Darren's lap, sat down, and began to deeply french kiss him. I was still on my knees licking his cock so her ass was right in my face. After a few minutes, my wife got up off his lap, pushed me aside, and said "I'll take over from here dipshit. Go get the camcorder and set it up on the tripod, this can be a training film for you!"
As I was setting up the video camera, Darren was busy literally tearing the clothes off my wife. He tore her blouse open with both hands, buttons were flying everywhere! He then yanked her bra down off her tits and shoulders so it now rested around her waist. He roughly sucked and bit her nipples while she was fondling his dick. This was beginning to look like a **** scene from a movie I once saw. My wife seemed to be getting off on being treated to roughly.
Darren pulled back from his tit sucking and said "Get out of those clothes bitch and put that bodystocking on." By now I had the camera set up and was starting to record. I zoomed in on my wife's lovely feet and legs as she pulled her bodystocking on. With the spaghetti straps in place over her shoulders, the sheer taupe nylon looked great pressed against her tits. She stepped into her kicky pumps and turned to face Darren. He gruffly said to her "Get on your knees bitch and beg for my cock."
She didn't hesitate a second and dropped down before him. Darren stood in front of her, arms folded, cock erect, and looked down at her. God he was big! His gold chain around his neck and gold earring made him look even more menacing. My wife then looked up at him with pleading eyes and said "Please Baby, let me have it." Darren started walking backwards ever so slowly.
My wife was now on her hands and knees crawling slowly after him. She said again "Darren please, I need your cock."
He responded as he continued moving away from her, "Not good enough slut, beg some more!"
Soon Darren had backed out of our bedroom and moved into the ****** room. My slut wife in her bodystocking and pumps was crawling after him continuing to beg for his cock. I took the camera off the tripod and followed behind them filming the action. My wife then said "I'll do anything Darren, just please fuck me!"
"Now that's what I wanna hear bitch. I want a favor from you."
"Anything Lover, just name it." she said.
"I want to fuck your wimp husband up the ass!" Darren said.
I almost dropped the camera when I heard that, but managed to keep filming!
My wife turned to me with a wicked smile and said "Let's trade places sweetie, he wants you first."
She stood and took the camera from me. Darren said he wanted to fuck me while I wore pantyhose, so I went to my dresser and got a pair. I slipped on the black shiny light support pantyhose as my wife continued filming. I stood and Darren lead me to the kitchen where he bent me face down over the table. He took a pair of scissors from the drawer and cut a hole in the back of my pantyhose. He next went to the pantry and got a bottle of cooking oil and smeared it all over my asshole; he also rubbed it all over his monster cock. He looked over at my wife and said "I've always wanted to fuck a wimpy white boy's ass. As soon as I'm done with him slut, you're next."
My wife was still filming as Darren entered my ass. I winced and screamed as his cock violated my tight butt. I gripped the edges of the table and held on as Darren pushed his hot meat into me all the way. He was rubbing his huge hands over my nylon covered ass and legs. I felt so helpless and yet so horny and sexy, all at the same time! My erect little pecker was straining against my nylon pantyhose. Darren was grunting like a wild animal as he fucked me. I was being *****, pure and simple. My wife was urging him on, saying "Fuck him hard Darren, he loves it that way." After what seemed like an eternity, he shot his load up my ass. I could feel the warmth of his cum inside me. As he came, my own little pecker began spewing cum, staining the front of my pantyhose. Darren continued to stroke in and out, his cum acted as a lubricant and actually made his thrusts hurt less. He finally pulled out and I collapsed on the floor. His cum was leaking out of my ass and running down my legs. For a minute I thought about reaching back with my hand and scooping some up to eat, but I was too sore and too exhausted! I looked up and my wife was standing over me laughing and filming me lying on the floor.
As I lay there on the floor in a mixture of pain and ecstasy, Darren grabbed the scissors again and cut the crotch out of my wife's bodystocking. She set the video camera on the table and stood with her back to the kitchen counter. Darren rubbed some more cooking oil on his massive cock and quickly impaled my wife. She squealed and gasped for breath. I watched at their feet on the floor as Darren violently fucked my wife. Each of his thrusts slightly lifted her pretty pumps off the floor. It wasn't long before she was screaming with a long, continuous orgasm. I watched her knees buckle as she came. Darren held her up so he could continue fucking her.
"I'm cumming bitch!" he shouted. "Take it all you whore!" he snarled. He grunted and came inside her. My wife had her arms around his neck to hold herself up. Darren was sliding his hands all over her nylon-clad body, obviously enjoying the feel of the material.
He eventually pulled his cock out of her stretched out pussy. As he did, a huge glob of cum fell from her cunt onto the kitchen floor. I crawled over on my stomach and licked Darren's cum for the floor where it had fallen between her sexy feet. As I lay there licking it up, more cum oozed out of her and landed on the back of my head. I rolled over on my back and opened my mouth. My wife pulled the lips of her cunt apart and dropped more of his cum onto my face and into my mouth.
As Darren finished dressing to leave he said to my wife "Hey Baby, I could use some cash."
My wife looked at me and said "Pay the man whatever he wants wimp, he's just made me very happy!"
I got Darren $80, thanked him for fucking us, and drove him home. I admitted to myself that day four was indeed tougher than the first three, thank God I'd be back at work for most of day five!
Part 9
As I awoke the next morning my first thought was four down, three to go! Three more days of my trial week. Passing the test meant being able to eat cum directly from my wife's pussy; failure probably meant a life a celibacy and certainly no cum to eat whatsoever.
I began to get ready for work, hoping I could pass most of day five in my office, maybe even work late! As I stepped from the shower my wife was standing there, arms crossed and naked. "Where do you think you're going cum boy?" she demanded.
I mumbled my reply, "To work?"
"I've got an OB/GYN appointment this morning and you're taking me. I'm too sore to drive after being fucked by Darren yesterday. I can't imagine having the doctor poking around my cunt today it's so sore, but this was the only appointment I could get for three weeks. I suggest you call work and tell them you'll be in later." I did as I was told.
After I got the kids off to school and did a few household chores, my wife was ready to leave for her appointment. As we drove to her doctor's office, I asked her the reason for her appointment. "Two-fold," she replied, "it's time for my regular PAP smear and David says I need to get a cunt tuck after fucking Darren."
In my stupidity I asked her what a "cunt tuck" was. She just looked at me and said "You really are a dumb shit aren't you? David knew how huge Darren was and that fucking him would stretch my pussy. Now David wants it nice and tight again before he'll fuck me. So, the doctor will do a little procedure to fix it, kinda like getting a face lift" she explained.
We got to the doctor's office and after the obligatory wait, my wife was called in. After a short while a cute young nurse came out and asked my back to the examining room. When I entered the room with the nurse, I saw my wife on her back on the examination table. Her blouse was still on, but her skirt was laying on a chair in the corner. Her legs were up in the stirrups which served to spread her cunt for the examination. It was then that I noticed she had worn stockings and a garter belt instead of pantyhose! She looked really hot all spread in the open like that.
The doctor shook my hand and introduced himself. He was good looking, young and very confident. It was no surprise my wife had chosen him as her OB/GYN doctor. He said they had completed my wife's PAP smear and were now discussing her "vaginal tuck". He said he was concerned with how loose she was and how raw her vagina appeared. It was obvious he said, that she had been having a lot of sex with well-endowed men.
He turned to me and said "Your wife suggested that I examine you and possibly make some recommendations. Would you mind dropping your trousers please?"
I shot my wife a dirty look, she knew I wasn't the one who had stretched her cunt. This was merely another opportunity for her to humiliate me! She laid on the examination table smirking. I stood there and slowly undid my belt and lowered my pants. My underwear was next, I lowered them to my knees and stood back up straight. The cute young nurse who had been silently standing in the corner covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a giggle. I looked at my wife and she was giggling too.
The doctor said "Well, I can you see you're not the problem. Thank you, you can pull your pants back up now."
Just when I thought I couldn't be humiliated any more, my little dick started to grow and spring to life. Before I could pull my underwear back up, my little pecker popped up to it's full five inches. There was complete silence in the room as my wife, the nurse and the doctor stare at my little tool. Suddenly the nurse blurted out "Is that all it does!?"
The doctor silenced her with a glare as my wife laughed outright. I turned beet red and quickly pulled my pants over my inferior boner.
As smart as I'm sure the doctor was, he just didn't get it. He couldn't imagine my sweet little wife was a slut who fucked any man with a large cock who crossed her path. He decided instead that if it wasn't my size that was stretching my wife's cunt, it must be my technique. He turned and explained his technique theory to my wife, all but ignoring me. He lectured my wife on the fine points of how a man should have intercourse with a woman so as not to hurt or stretch her. I could tell is professional yet graphic explanation was starting to turn her on. Her chest was beginning to heave as her breathing increased. Her face was beginning to get flush. Then, to my amazement, the doctor asked my wife's permission to demonstrate the proper intercourse technique! Again ignoring me as if I wasn't even in the room! Of course, being the slut wife that she is, she readily agreed. Before I knew what was happening, the doctor unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He didn't even bother pulling his pants down. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down against the outer lips of my wife's cunt. He continued his professor-like lecture as he slowly pushed his cock into her eager cunt.
After he had pushed his dick into my wife all the way, he turned tome and said "Now pay attention. You must be moving around too much from side to side when you have intercourse. That's the only way you could possibly be stretching her out. You need to maintain a steady, direct, in and out thrust." As he spoke, he demonstrated his technique.
As I watched him fuck my wife, I began to get hard again. She looked so sexy with her stockinged legs spread wide and held up in the air by the examination table stirrups. The doctor in is white lab coat, cock poking out from his pants, standing in-between her legs was a sight to behold. The nurse had moved up to the table and was holding my wife's hand and stroking her forehead as if she were going to deliver a baby!
The doctor continued lecturing and enjoying my wife for at least 20 minutes. My wife had come twice, both orgasms accompanied by loud moans and screams. Finally the doctor looked at his watch and exclaimed "Oh my, I've got another appointment! We'll do your tuck next week after your vaginal irritation goes away" he said to my wife. With that he withdrew his cock from her cunt. It was then that I noticed he had shot his load inside her! His cum was dripping from his cock as the nurse quickly moved over and wiped it off with a tissue. As he zipped up his pants he told the nurse to clean up my wife. He then turned and quickly left the room.
I couldn't believe it! I had just stood there and let her doctor fuck her! I really am a wimp, I thought. I watched as the nurse cleaned the doctor's cum out of my wife with a soft tissue. When she finished, she threw the cum filled tissues into the garbage can next to the table. She said to my wife, "You can get dressed now, the doctor's through with you for today." The nurse then left.
As my wife was slipping on her skirt she caught me staring at the garbage can. "Go ahead cum sucker, pick up the tissue, I know you want to" she taunted.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I took the cum filled tissue from the garbage can and slowly unfolded it. I lifted the tissue to my mouth and stuck my tongue out to lick up the doctor's cum. Just then the nurse walked back in! Her mouth fell open. She looked at me, then over at my wife, searching for an explanation to my bizarre behavior. My wife just shrugged her shoulders and said "He does it all the time, I guess he missed breakfast this morning!"
PART 10
I dropped my wife back by the house after her OB/GYN appointment and went on to work. I was looking forward to a quiet remainder of day number five of my trial week. Once back at the office, the afternoon was proceeding on schedule. About quitting time however, there was a knock on my office door. Before I could answer, Karen strolled in . She was carrying a bag from an upscale department store which she casually tossed on the chair next to my desk. She walked over and pushed my chair back from my desk and sat right in the middle of all my paperwork! She was wearing a mini -skirt with heels, and she propped her feet up on the arms of my chair. It was then that I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties. She told me she had brought me two presents, one was in the bag, and one was in her. She then lifted her skirt to reveal cum leaking out of her pussy all over my desk and papers! The stuff was so fresh it was as if she had just been fucked in the elevator on the way up to my office! Knowing Karen, she probably had. She saw me staring at the cum leaking from her and asked me if I wanted it. Of course I did ! She kicked one of her pumps off and started rubbing my hard on through my pants to tease me. She made me promise to go "Girl Shopping" with her tomorrow to get ready for the big party Wednesday night.
"What party?" I asked.
"The party your wife is having at your house, hasn't she told you yet? asked Karen. It's supposed to be your celebration for passing her trial week, assuming of course you pass the final exam." My wife hadn't said anything to me about a party, but it didn't really surprise me the way our lives had been lately. My mind was racing as to what Karen meant by "final exam."
"We want to make sure you're dressed appropriately for the party - don't we dear?" she asked sarcastically.
I agreed to go shopping with her, if she'd let me lick up the cum leaking from her beautiful pussy. That wasn't good enough however. Karen told me to get the bag and look inside. When I did, I saw a pretty pair of Givency Body Gleamers - very shiny, sexy pantyhose! "You like those don't you Wimp Boy?" she asked. Karen had long ago figured out my desire to cross-dress, it was no use hiding it from her.
"Yes, they're very pretty" I mumbled meekly.
"Well then, why don't you slip them on?" she purred. I did as I was told.
I took off my shoes and socks, then my pants and underwear. She allowed me to keep my shirt and tie on. With trembling fingers I tore open the package and slowly pulled the pantyhose up my legs and over my cock. God they felt great!
With the sexy feeling pantyhose in place, I dropped to my knees and ate Karen's leaky cunt as she sat on my paperwork. She firmly held the back of my head in place against her used cunt, as if I were going anywhere! I ate and licked her for a good ten minutes, lapping up every drop of some strangers cum that I could get. "Your boss would be proud of you, cleaning up after him like that!" Karen chuckled.
My God, I thought, she just fucked my boss in his office next door! When she was done with me, she pushed me away, her desires fulfilled for the present. As she got up, a puddle of cum was evident in the middle of my desk. Karen pointed at it and told me to lap it up. I gladly pounced on it and ate it completely - savoring the last bit in my mouth before swallowing it.
Karen straightened herself up and prepared to leave. Before I could get my pants back on, she swung the door to my office wide open and walked out. She stuck her had back in and said "Be ready at 10:00 a.m. tomorrow when the stores open, we have a long day. By the way, nice legs!"
With the door wide open I ran for the cover of my desk, sitting down and concealing my nylon covered legs under my desk. Above the desk I looked fairly normal in my shirt and tie, albeit my hair was a little messed up and I probably had dried cum on my chin. The real problem was under the desk, all I had on was pantyhose! My pants were on a hook behind the door, which needless to say was on the other side of my office - a good 15 feet away. That bitch Karen had done this on purpose!
Just when I was fuming at Karen and thinking my predicament couldn't get any worse, my secretary walked in! "Excuse me sir," she said, your lady friend who just left said you needed your wastebasket emptied?"
Karen enjoyed humiliating me even when she wasn't around to watch! Without waiting for an answer, my secretary walked over behind my desk to get my wastebasket. She noticed my shoes and socks on the floor next to my desk and glanced at my legs. Her pretty eyes went wide when she saw that all I had on below the waist was a pair of shiny pantyhose. Since the cat was out of the bag, I asked her to get my pants from the hook behind the door. She smiled slyly and retrieved my pants. As she handed them to me she said in a confident tone "I always thought you had a thing for legs and nylons. We'll talk more about this later, when we discuss my raise. You better get dressed now, should I leave the door open?" she asked mockingly. I quickly got dressed and was ready to head for home. As I was passing my secretary's desk I told her I wouldn't be in tomorrow. She looked at me coyly and said "Going shopping for some new clothes?" All the way home I wondered how much Karen had told her about me!
Karen and David were still living with us - they kind of came and went for days at a time it seemed. The next morning I awoke and started to get ready for my shopping trip with Karen. As I came into the kitchen to fix some breakfast, Karen was just sitting down at the table. "Hear that noise?" she asked jokingly, "that's David fucking your wife again. God that woman is a whore, she just can't get enough can she?"
"I guess not" was my meek reply.
"How about getting my shoes in the bedroom?" Karen asked, "I left them at the foot of the bed last night. You won't need to knock, those two don't even bother to close the door anymore!"
I went to what used to be my bedroom, and sure enough, the door was wide open. I hesitantly walked in - my wife was on top of David as he lay on his back with his hands behind his head. God he was nonchalant about screwing my wife! She was lifting herself up off his big cock and dropping herself back down repeatedly. It was almost violent the way she let herself plop back down so his cock would ram as deep as possible into her cunt. David was chuckling at her frustration - every time she lifted herself off his cock, it would bend over and she would have to hold it straight before she rammed herself back down. This interrupted her rhythm and was keeping her from reaching an orgasm. She looked so pitiful and desperate trying to reach her first cum of the day.
David looked over at me and said "I'm getting her ready for the party tomorrow night."
My wife looked at me and said "Get over here and hold his cock steady while I fuck it Wimp Boy. If you do a good job you just may get a morning snack."
I knelt down next to the bed and reached up underneath my wife, encircling David's cock with my hand. My wife looked at me and said "Don't move it asshole, hold it real still while I ride that big beautiful thing!"
With that she resumed her violent lifting and dropping routine. Now that I was holding his cock steady for her, she really picked up speed. Soon, her moans were filling the house. Karen came to the doorway to watch. David removed his hands from behind his head and started rubbing her tits. My wife had her head thrown back and looked like some wild animal. After several minutes of this obscene thrusting up and down, she screamed and came - falling in a heap on David's chest. I still had a hold of David's cock and soon felt his hot cum running out of her cunt onto my hand. My wife was cooing and purring in contentment as David rubbed her hair and stroked her back. David began to go soft and as he did, more and more of his cum leaked out onto my hand. After a while my wife glanced over her shoulder and said to me "You can leave now, eat what's on your hand and be happy with that." I stood up and licked David's cum from my hand as Karen stood there watching. I grabbed Karen's shoes and left the room with my wife and David still cuddling in the after glow of a great fuck.
On the way to the mall, I asked Karen to fill me in on the party. She said that my wife was inviting several people over and that it was going to be real hot, lots of fucking and sucking. It was to be my final test of the week. If I made it through tomorrow night's party, I would be my wife's cum slave forever! Karen thought I should look the part, since I'd more than likely be the center of attention. I knew what she had in mind, and I was nervous about dressing as a woman in front of other people. I mean, I had certainly dressed in private, and for Karen before, but never in front of a room full of strangers at a party! But as usual, I had no say in the matter.
Karen and I spent the majority of the day going from shop to shop. We bought all sorts of pretty things - all of which she made me try on! I liked the white long line corset the best, especially since it had an open bottom and garters to hold up stockings. Over the corset my outfit was to be a white silk blouse and a black pleated mini-skirt. Of course I would be wearing pumps, jewelry, make up and the works! I was really getting excited about the party now, knowing how great I would look. It didn't matter who was coming, or so I thought!
Part 11
The big day finally arrived - my final exam! If I make it through the party tonight I will get to be my wife's cum slave forever. I wouldn't have to settle for "left over cum", I would be entitled to eat it directly from her freshly fucked cunt - a treat I relish with delight!
I took the day off work at Karen's direction - actually she made me call in sick so I would have to talk to my secretary. When I called to tell her I wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be in, my secretary remarked "Really, that's not what I heard. I heard you have big plans for tonight and need to spend the day preparing. I can't wait to discuss that raise with you!" With that she said "See ya later." and hung up.
There was obviously a double meaning to her saying "See ya later" - but I was too pre-occupied to catch her real meaning. Karen chuckled when I hung up the phone, "Okay my little cross-dresser, let's get busy, we have a lot of work to do!"
Karen started out by telling me that the party was being moved from our house to a hotel suite downtown. I didn't bother asking why. We spent the day gathering food and drink supplies since we couldn't check in to the suite until 3:00 p.m. She told me that I would be the "hostess" for the evening, and that all the invitations had been sent out to carefully selected individuals. Karen went on to say that my primary function was to ensure that all the guests had a great time and had all their needs and desires fulfilled. Whatever they wanted, I was to provide. Karen said she would assist me in my hostess duties if need be. I told her I understood. I then asked where my wife and David were. Karen replied that David was preparing her for the party and they would meet us at the hotel suite around 6:00 p.m. The party was scheduled to start at 7:00 p.m.
After we checked in, Karen and I busied ourselves setting up the bar and making snack trays, etc. Around 5:00 p.m. Karen told me that it was time for me to get ready. I bathed and shaved my face and legs - I was amazed how smooth my legs felt! I started dressing by stepping into my white long line corset. The open bottom felt sinfully wicked without panties! Karen helped me form breast with some old pairs of pantyhose she brought. I next pulled on my shiny, black seamed stockings and hooked them to the garters on the bottom of the corset. The stockings were very sheer and had lots of shiny lycra in them! Karen helped me with my make-up and wig before I put my blouse and skirt on. I think she enjoyed dressing me as much as I enjoyed getting dressed up! She spent at least 30 minutes doing my make-up - but God did it look great when she was done! I was facing away from the mirror the whole time, when she spun me around to look it was unbelievable! I looked like a high class call girl - lots of make-up but not really whorish. My frosted blonde hair was teased in a "southern big hair" look - I got a major hard-on just looking at myself in the mirror! Karen scolded me and said to keep that little boy dick tucked into my corset. As I was pulling on my skirt and blouse we heard David and my wife come into the suite. I stepped into my pumps and asked Karen "What about jewelry?"
"Most of that will be coming later" she said, "for now, just put on this necklace". The necklace was silver in color and had little clips all around it - kind of odd, but who was I to question Karen?
As I entered the main room of the suite I saw David setting up a small platform in the middle of the room. The platform was about two feet off the ground and measured about 4 feet x 4 feet square. In the middle of the platform there was a padded bench standing about waist high. I watched him connect two hooks to the ceiling over the padded bench and wondered how he would explain the holes in the ceiling to the hotel! He then connected long chains to the ceiling hooks which had padded wrist cuffs hanging from one end. I wondered to myself who this was for!
Just then my wife came out of the kitchen - my mouth fell open! She had spent the day getting a make-over, not that she needed one in the first place! Her hair and make-up were professionally done, she had also had a manicure and pedicure. Her outfit was stunning - a sheer black top with no bra underneath and a leopard print mini-skirt. Sheer-to-the-waist black pantyhose and her famous 4 inch black patent leather pumps completed her ensemble. When she noticed me staring she snapped "In your dreams Faggot, in your dreams!" She then slid over next to David and gave him a big kiss while he grabbed her ass.
David looked at his watch and saw that it was almost 7:00 p.m., he patted the bench on the platform and said to my wife "Show time Babe!" My wife casually walked onto the platform and offered David her wrists. He fastened her to the hanging chains and then bent her over the padded bench. He fastened her ankles to the legs of the bench with an extra pair of stockings. God did she look inviting in that position!
The doorbell to the suite rang and Karen said to me, "Looks like your guests are arriving Cum Boy, you'd better answer the door."
As I opened the door I got what was to be my first of many surprises of the evening. My boss (who is married) was standing there with my secretary on his arm as his date! They both burst out laughing at seeing me "dressed". My secretary then reached into her purse and produced a cum-filled condom, which was still warm by the way. She said the invitation required one cum-filled condom per guest or couple, and that it was to be presented to the hostess. Karen came up behind me as my secretary was handing me the condom. "The poor Dear doesn't know where this goes!" she said. Taking the used condom from me, she connected it to one of the clips on my necklace. "There, doesn't that look nice!? Just wait until we add the rest!" she chuckled.
I no sooner had shown my boss and my secretary in to the main room when the door bell rang again. I strutted toward the door in my high heels, swung it open, and was standing face to face with Darren! His huge black physique filled the doorway like an eclipse. When he recognized me he said "Well, if it isn't the Faggot! You look good enough to fuck again tonight!" He then leaned over, took me in his massive arms and kissed me on the lips! As he brushed pass me he turned, reached in his pocket, and pulled out his cum-filled condom for admission to the party. He noticed the other one on my necklace and clipped his on there as well. As he walked down the hallway toward the main room, he called over his shoulder, "Where's that slut wife of yours Faggot? I'm in the mood to fuck some white pussy tonight!"
I needed a drink bad and headed for the kitchen to fix one. I quickly gulped down a bourbon and coke before the door bell rang again. This was going to be a long night! I scurried to the door to receive my next guests. When I opened the door it was the group of David's friends from the pool room at his favorite bar! All three of them handed me a cum filled condom and pinched my ass as they walked by. Karen was there in a flash to hook the condoms onto my necklace. I now had five cum-filled condoms around my neck - there were only three empty clips left on the necklace.
The party was gathering steam, the music and conversation was getting loud in the main room of the suite. Karen brought me another drink as I stayed by the door awaiting more guests. Karen kept telling me how cute I looked dressed as a woman. She wrapped her arms around my neck and deeply kissed me - as she did this the door to the suite opened! In walked the three bikers who had gang-banged my wife a few weeks earlier! The head biker saw Karen kissing me and walked right up behind me and started rubbing his crotch on the back of my skirt. He already had a hard-on and rubbed it in the crack of my ass. He leaned over and whispered in my ear "You liked my cum last time, didn't you Faggot? You're gonna get a lot more tonight!" His two buddies stood off to the side and chuckled. They all produced their used condoms and Karen clipped them to my necklace - it was now complete! I had eight used rubbers filled with delicious cum hanging around my neck!
Another knock on the door - this was getting to be old home week! As I opened it this time, I saw my wife's OB/GYN doctor and his cute young nurse! The doctor said "Believe it or not, doctors still make house calls - for the right patient that is!"
The nurse was giggling as usual. She handed me the doctor's cum-filled condom and said "Don't eat it just yet Little Dick - be a good sissy and wait until later! By the way, I love your shoes - where did you get them?" Karen clipped the doctor's condom to my right ear and let it dangle there like an earring! She stepped back to admire her handiwork. "Just one more earring Cum Boy and your jewelry is complete!"
As if on cue, there was a knock on the door. I opened it to admit the final guest of the evening. To my shock and surprise it was the wino from the park bench! Karen and my wife had me lick this guy's cum off the sidewalk several days ago in the city park! How they tracked him again down was beyond me. He still stunk like wine, body odor and urine - just like that day in the park. Karen thanked him for coming and asked him for his used rubber for admission to the party. He mumbled something about not having a rubber, so Karen reached into her pocket and produced one. She handed it to me and said "Be a good hostess and help your guest fill this up." She turned to the wino and told him to drop his pants to his knees. As the wino did this, his filthy dick was growing and getting hard. Karen told me to put the rubber on him and jerk him off. I did as she told me. Karen just stood there in the foyer to the suite with her arms folded - watching me stroke this derelict into the rubber. The wino was really getting into me stroking him and started to kiss me and fondle my breast. Thank God it didn't take him long to cum! He shot off in a few minutes and had to lean back against the door to keep from falling. I peeled the now cum-filled rubber off him, tied a knot in it, and handed it to Karen. She clipped it to my other ear - my cum jewelry was complete! I had eight rubbers around my neck and one dangling from each ear - all filled with yummy cum!
Karen hooked my arm in hers and marched me into the main room so we could make a grand entrance. The party was in full swing - everyone was standing around looking and gesturing at my wife up on the platform. She was the centerpiece to this bizarre cocktail party which I knew was about to get even more wild. As we entered the room, there were whistles and cat calls from the horny crowd. Karen marched me over to platform where my wife was still chained and bent over the padded bench. She quieted the crowd and proceeded to thank them for coming and then formally introduced me as the hostess for the evening. She very matter-of-factly told them that my wife loved to be fucked in every way imaginable and that she was there solely for their entertainment tonight. Karen also explained that this was my final exam and that any cum deposited on or in my wife was to be cleaned up by me. She also said that I was available for "direct deposits" throughout the evening! With the minimal ground rules established, she said "Let the cumming begin!"
Before I could step down from the platform, Darren pushed me aside and positioned himself behind my vulnerable wife. He slipped the back of her skirt up and turned to me and said "Get a knife to cut a hole in these pantyhose Faggot." I scurried off in my high heels and quickly produced a knife so Darren could be the first to violate my wife tonight. He made me cut the hole in her sexy pantyhose - just big enough to fit his cock through. As we were preparing her to be fucked, the head biker was standing at her face stroking his big dick inches from her mouth. He obscenely teased her with his cock, rubbing it on the side of her face, but not letting her put her lips on it. Darren meanwhile had bent over and was licking her cunt to get it moist for his assault. I looked around at the rest of the people at the party and they just kept mingling and talking as if nothing bizarre was going on! I heard my wife pleading with the head biker to let her suck his cock, but he just kept stroking it and teasing her! Karen came and took me by the hand, leading me to the front of the platform.
"Your slut wife is about to get a face full of cum, I'm sure you don't want to miss it!" she said to me.
I stood inches away from the head biker as he jacked off in my wife's face. Her tongue was extended as she hungrily tried to catch as much of the white stuff as she could. Darren meanwhile had entered her from the rear. Her cum-pleading was soon replaced by moans as Darren plowed his monster cock into her exposed cunt. The head biker wiped his dick clean in her hair and moved away. That was my signal to move in and lick her beautiful face clean. As Darren kept up his deep thrust from behind, I gently and lovingly licked the cum from her face. She smiled at me and said "I like your jewelry Faggot."
Darren deposited his load in her and backed away, wiping his dick clean on the back of her nylon covered thigh. I moved right in and licked her thigh clean! After that, I finished my third bourbon and coke of the night. The party was rolling now and I was starting to feel a buzz coming on. The doctor moved onto the platform next. He said he needed to remove the patient's skirt for a "closer examination." This brought a lot of whistles and hollering from the pool hall crowd. He moved behind my wife and unzipped the back of her skirt. Since her ankles were tied to the base of the bench, he couldn't remove it all the way - so it just fell to the floor around her pretty feet. His girlfriend/nurse moved up to my wife's mouth and began kissing her on the lips. The doctor pulled out his cock and slowly put it in my wife's cunt. I was across the room mixing drinks at this point, but could clearly see the action up on the platform! The nurse kept saying to my wife "Doesn't that feel good baby? Doesn't he fuck great?" My wife just kept moaning and nodding her head in reply. The doctor started pumping harder.
The nurse, who looked quite buzzed herself, suddenly pulled open her blouse and stuck one her tits in my wife's mouth! I thought I'd shoot my load right then and there! When the doctor saw my wife sucking his nurse's tit, he let go with a loud grunt and groan. He pulled out of my wife and shot his load on her nylon covered ass! He collapsed on top of her as she moved her ass around trying to get more of his cock. After the doctor came, the nurse pulled back and patted my wife on her head "That's all for now Sweetie, maybe you can have some more later." The doctor's cum was running down the back of my wife's ass. The nurse noticed this and caught my eye over at the bar. "Hey Cum Licker, you're falling down on the job over there!" I hurried to the platform and performed my duties with gusto, licking all the doctor's cum off my wife's ass and legs.
As I was on my knees behind her, I had a great view of her used cunt. Her lips were hanging open and someone's cum was oozing from her, dripping onto to the platform. I was so tempted to push my face to her cunt and eat the cum out of her directly - but knew I hadn't passed her test just yet. I settled for the remnants on the platform between her feet.
Karen shoved another drink in my hand and told me to "drink up". I was beginning to lose track of time and didn't really care! Two of David's friends from the pool hall approached the platform next. They reached up under my wife and started playing with her tits through her sheer black blouse. Because she was bent over the padded bench at the waist, her chest area was facing down toward the floor. Her tits looked so sexy straining against the sheer black nylon fabric of her blouse! One of the guys told me to get a pair of scissors. They cut a tiny hole in her blouse over each tit, just large enough for her nipple to poke through. I watched in fascination as these two strangers roughly fondled my wife's tits and made crude remarks about how they were going to fuck her. The third pool hall friend, not wanting to be left out, moved behind my wife and starting fingering her pussy. One of the guys fondling her tits saw me watching and called me over. He removed my "condom earrings" and using a paper clip, attached the used rubbers to my wife's nipples! The cum-filled condoms hung from her tits like extended nipples.
One of the guys looked at me and said "Time for the little Cum Boy to suck his Momma's tit!"
They grabbed me by the hair and pushed me up under my wife, telling me to suck her "nipples". I attached my lips to the first condom and sucked it gently. I felt the party crowd staring at me as I performed my cummy duties. One of the guys asked "Getting any milk yet Cum Boy?"
As I shook my head "No", he reached over and cut the tip off the condom with the scissors. The cum gushed out of the rubber into my mouth and over my face! Everyone was laughing, enjoying the show. They told me to move to the other "nipple" and to bite a little hole in it so I could slowly suck from my "Momma's tit."
I did as I was told. As I suckled the cum out of the second rubber, the guy who had been fingering my wife now began to fuck her. Just as I drained the used rubber of it's cum, he shot another load into my wife's cunt! He pulled out and motioned me over to clean him off - which I did with pleasure!
The other two bikers had not enjoyed my wife yet, they were next to assault her. Like the head biker earlier, they preferred to tease my wife's mouth with their cocks. Like a common whore, she begged for them to hold still so she could suck their cocks into her mouth. They would give her short little sucks, then pull back, rubbing their dicks on each side of her face. They were stroking their dicks, literally jacking off in her face! They both came at the same time, and they both shot their thick loads into my wife's hair -matting it down as their cum landed on her head. She looked so great covered in cum!
It was starting to get late. Most of the men at the party had used my wife at least once throughout the course of the evening, some two or three times! My wife was quite a sight to behold. Her hair was matted down with cum and she had dried cum all over her face. The used rubbers still hung from her tits. Hard as I tried, I had been unable to keep up with the onslaught of cum that had been dumped on, and in her, during the party. So much cum ran out of her cunt that it had begun to pool on the platform floor between her feet!
Just when I thought my trial week was about to end, Karen realized that the wino had not serviced my wife yet. He had been enjoying the free booze all night long and could barely stand up, let alone get a hard on! Karen wasn't about to be denied one last bit of humiliation however. She reminded David that I was still available for "direct deposits". David liked that idea and called me over to the platform. Karen also called the wino up on to the platform, I wasn't quite sure what was about to happen - but I'm sure I was going to like it! David bent me over so my face was at my wife's ass and pussy. He lifted my skirt and started to finger my asshole. I was pretty well gone by this time, so his penetration didn't hurt too much. Karen said that I had passed the trial week and could now eat cum from my wife's cunt! I was elated! I buried my face in her sopping cunt and started licking up the strands of cum left there by the party-goers. At the same time, David entered my ass with his huge cock. After a few strokes, it actually started to feel good! I was in heaven, getting fucked in the ass while dressed as woman and eating other men's cum out of my wife's cunt! Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, Karen instructed the wino to start pissing on my face while I was eating out my wife! As I ate her cum-filled cunt, the wino's piss splattered on her ass and ran into my mouth. The crowd was cheering! This was the grand finale of a long week! Darren had moved to my wife's face and she was sucking him with gusto. The cute little nurse dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock as it poked out from my corset. I shot my little load in seconds! David then came in my ass! I was exhausted. David pulled out and I fell to the floor between my wife's feet, face down in a pool of cum. Karen then removed my necklace of used rubbers and dumped them on my head, one by one.
I awoke the next morning to a quiet, empty room. I was still laying face down on the platform. As I opened my eyes I saw my wife's pumps in front of my face. Propped up in one of the pumps was a note which read "Congratulations Cum Slave, you passed! Clean this mess up, check out of the hotel, and come home and clean me up!" It was signed.......Your Cum Queen!
END PART 11
THIS IS THE LAST PART IN THIS SERIES. COMMENTS AND SUGGESTIONS ARE ALWAYS WELCOME - E-MAIL ME AT SUBONE1@AOL.COM.
by Subone1
Part 1
A year or so ago I told my wife about my fantasy of her having sex with another man. This caught her by surprise because our marriage had been strictly monogamous up to this point. I acknowledged to her that I was not a good performer in bed - I cum too soon and my cock is too small. She didn't argue either point. I convinced her that she can and should do better. My wife is really cute and could have any man she wanted. She's 5' 2", 110 lbs, blue eyes, brown hair - with a short sexy hairstyle. Her peaches and cream complexion and gorgeous set of legs are her best assets though. As we discussed the possibilities, she admitted that she often wondered what a nice big fat cock would feel like - as opposed to my dinky thing. (I should point out that in our relationship she is the dominant one and I am totally submissive.) She finally agreed to give it a try, but it would be on her terms. She wanted to get laid without me lurking around if she felt like it.
That next Thursday night she informed that I'd be watching the kids while she went out on a date! I couldn't believe this was actually happening! She ask me if I really wanted to go through with this; she said in all liklihood she would come home having been fucked silly by some stranger. I told her to go for it! She then told me how she had met a really cute guy while shopping at the mall that afternoon and they agreed to meet later that night for drinks.
As I made dinner for the kids my wife was in our bedroom bathing and dressing for a date with another man. The mere thought of it made me feel worthless and I loved it! I no sooner had the kids fed and in bed for the night when she emerged from our room to depart on her date. She was absolutely stunning! She wore a tight red nylon/lycra/spandex mini-dress with just a pair of sheer black panties underneath. On her gorgeous legs she wore sheer black thigh high nylon stockings and 4" black patent leather, pointed toe pumps. Her makeup was head-turning and she wore large gold hoop earrings which looked great with her short sexy hairstyle. As she glided past me headed for the door she told me not to wait up, it might be a late night. She also told me to make sure the dishes and laundry were done before she returned. She added one more order before leaving, she told me to sleep upstairs in the guest room and to call in sick to work in the morning; I would be bringing the kids to school.
While she was on her date, I got my chores done, had a couple of beers, and then went upstairs to the guest room to sleep. Shortly after 1:00 A.M. I heard voices downstairs. My wife was home and she wasn't alone. She and her date were giggling and it sounded like they had had a lot to drink. A few mintues later she came into the guest room, turned on the light, and crooked her finger at me. She still had her sexy outfit on, but now she looked somewhat rumpled and her hair was out of place. She told me to get my sorry ass downstairs because she was going to show me how worthless I really was. I sleep in the nude and asked her if I could put some clothes on; her only reply was "don't bother".
As I followed my wife into the ****** room, I saw her date reclining on our sofa. He was about 10 years younger than me and built like a college football player. He had blonde wavy hair and looked like he had just stepped off a Florida beach. He was naked and as you might expect, hung like a horse. His cock was semi-hard as he lightly stroked its nine inches. My wife suddenly turned dominant and began to verbally humiliate me in front of her new lover. She called me a worthless piece of shit with a pencil dick. She told me her date was a real man with a man's size cock. Her date was enjoying the show. As my wife continued her verbal assault I started to get a hard-on. Her lover joined in and called me a queer for getting so turned on seeing another man naked. My wife continued to berate me and told me how her lover had already fucked her three times tonight, but she wanted a fourth screwing. Her date said he needed a little help getting it up a fourth time. My wife just grinned, grabbed me by the back of the head and forced my mouth down on his cock. She told me to suck his cock and get him nice and hard for her. She was horny and wanted to get fucked - right now!
I had never sucked a man's cock before, but must admit I had thought about it often. As I kneeled between my wife's lovers legs sucking him off, my own cock grew to its full five inches. My wife noticed me getting excited. She went into the bedroom and quickly returned with a nylon stocking. She tied the stocking around the base of my cock so I couldn't cum. She then grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth off her lover's cock. He was hard now and ready to fuck. My wife ordered me over to a chair and told me to keep my mouth shut and my hands off my prick. She told me to pay attention and watch how a real man fucks a woman. With that she threw a pillow on the floor, stripped off her lycra mini-dress and layed on her back on the floor. She motioned for her stud to mount her. He didn't waste much time and was thrusting his monster cock in and out of her in a matter of seconds. Her stockinged clad legs were up in the air and I fought the urge to crawl over, slip off her pumps, and suck her toes.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing and feeling. Some stranger was balling my wife on our ****** room floor while I was told to sit and watch. I loved it! I was so turned on I couldn't stand it! His stamina was amazing, again making me feel worthless. My wife was starting to cum. Her stud sensed her impending orgasm and picked up the rhythm. He was pounding her so hard he was lifting her ass up off the floor with each stroke. She was screaming so loud I thought for sure she'd wake the kids. With a loud grunt he shot his load of cum into my wife's cunt. He collapsed on top of her and left his cock inserted in her now cum-drenched cunt.
After a while, he rolled off her and layed at her side. They kissed and nuzzled one another like long-lost lovers. My cock was aching, the stocking had turned the head a deep purple. As they layed there cuddling, her stud's cum began to ooze from her well-worn pussy. My wife obviously felt it running out. She looked at me and said that since I wasn't man enough to fuck her properly, maybe I should just crawl over and clean her lover's cum out of her cunt. I did as I was told. As I positioned my head between her legs, she told me to remove the stocking from around my cock. I buried my face in her cummy cunt and happily lapped away. As I did, my wife positioned her nylon clad foot under my cock. As I licked her clean, I rubbed my cock against her foot and shot off all over her stockings.
After I came, my wife stuck her cummed on foot into my mouth for me to clean it. I greedily licked my own cum off her beautiful foot. She then stepped out of her pumps and stripped off her stockings, dropping them on the floor. She told me to clean everything up and not to forget to get the kids off to school in the morning. She took lover by the hand and they went into our bedroom and closed and locked the door. I cleaned everything up, savoring the smell of cum on my wife's stockings and panties. I went up to the guest room knowing that her my wife and her lover were sleeping in our bed right below me. I fell asleep with her cum soaked stocking in my mouth.
Part 2
The next morning when I returned from bringing the kids to school my wife and her lover were awake and lying in bed. My wife told me to fix them breakfast while they showered together. When they came to the breakfast table she was wearing a short black, sheer negligee with matching panties. Her lover simply wore a bright blue lycra thong, which did very little to conceal his massive cock. As I served them breakfast, they spoke among themselves as if I wasn t even there. They reviewed their date from the previous night in vivid detail. I couldn't help but get hard again, apparently I wasn't alone.
As I cleared away the dirty dishes from the table, my wife got down on her knees in front of her lover. He calmly sat there at our kitchen table, sipping coffee, while my lovely wife pulled his nine inches out of his thong. He opened the morning paper and acted so nonchalant as my wife started working on his cock with her pretty mouth. This went on for 15-20 minutes while I busied myself in the kitchen. Suddenly I heard him groan and looked over just in time to see her stud deliberately pull out of her mouth and spray his cum all over her face and hair. She was drenched, it ran down her face in gobs. She cleaned him up, tucked his cock back into his thong and then came over to me. She stood in front of me and simply said clean me. I did as I was told. I licked her lover's cum from her face like a dog. When I finished cleaning her face, she pointed to a glob of his cum that had dripped off her chin to the floor. I obediently kneeled down and licked it off our kitchen floor.
Her lover had gone into the next room to make some business phone calls. He apparently was preparing to leave as he had work to do. My wife had followed him in to the other room. I could hear her begging him to fuck her one more time before he left. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! One taste of a huge cock and my sweet little wife was pleading for more like a common whore. Her lover finally relented, telling her to go take off her negligee and put on some stockings and a garter belt. He told her to go wait on our bed while he finished his phone calls. She excitedly scampered off to our bedroom like a child on Christmas morning.
Apparently my humiliation wasn't quite over either. After donning beautiful taupe stockings and a black garter belt, my wife called me into the bedroom. She told me to strip and kneel at the foot of the bed, telling me that I was about to be treated to one more show. As she laid back on the bed with her legs spread, her lover entered the room. He stripped off his thong and told my wife this would have to be a quickie since he had to leave soon. For some odd reason, she produced a rubber from the nightstand and asked him to put it on before he fucked her. Her lover came over to me at the foot of the bed and said put my rubber on so I can fuck your wife again . I did as I was told, unrolling the condom down the length of his erect shaft; I was thrilled at the touch of it! He turned, got on the bed, and quickly mounted my beautiful wife. She had hung her stockinged feet over the bottom edge of the bed. As she was being fucked she told me to kiss her feet and suck her toes. With her pretty nylon clad feet in my mouth, I had a birds-eye view of her lover's cock ramming in and out her cunt. He came quickly this time, but his orgasm seemed to last a long time. As I continued to nuzzle her instep, he pulled out and rolled off of her.
I was amazed at the amount of cum in the tip of his rubber! This guy had just cum on wife s face 30 minutes ago! Now he had inflated the tip of his rubber with so much cum it was almost the size of a golf ball. As he stood at the side of the bed, my wife sat up and carefully peeled the rubber from his rapidly deflating cock. Once she had it removed, she tied a knot close to the cum filled tip of the rubber so she wouldn't spill a drop. The knot forced the cum into a bulb at the end, stretching the walls of the rubber to the near bursting point. She looked over at me with a mischievous grin and crooked her finger. I crawled over to her. She said, I don't think you got enough breakfast, open up! I opened my mouth and she stuffed her lover's cum filled rubber in. She told me to bite down, as I did, the bulbous end burst in my mouth.
Cum oozed from both corners of my mouth. My cock was rigidly extended with excitement as I knelt there with his cum running out of my mouth. My wife asked her lover for his phone number so she could call him again. As he recited his number, she pulled a permanent marker from the nightstand and wrote his phone number on my rigid cock. She was laughing and said anytime she looked at my puny thing she'd see his number and think of a real cock. They were both laughing hysterically as she walked him to the door and kissed him good-bye. I listened to them laughing from the bedroom, sucking the used rubber for every drop of his cum I could get.
Part 3
A few weeks had passed since my wife s first encounter with another man. Since she had only made a passing reference to that occasion, I was beginning to think she had changed her mind about fucking other men. I soon discovered just how wrong I was.
I suspected something was brewing when I came home from work on Friday and she told me her Mother had taken the kids for the weekend. My wife explained that it was going to be a special weekend for me. She said that as much as she enjoyed fucking other men with big cocks, she enjoyed degrading and humiliating me even more. And that was exactly what she had planned for the weekend!
She said "Pull your cock out, I need to call a real man." She had written her lover's (David) phone number on my cock a few weeks earlier with a fine point permanent marker - she obviously needed his number now. She slapped my cock a few times so it would grow and she could read his number better. As I stood there with my five inch prick sticking out of my pants, she dialed David's number as she had me read it off my cock to her. As I listened to the conversation, I was surprised to learn that David was married. My wife was making plans to go out partying with David and his wife Karen. Apparently, they had fixed my wife up with a friend of David's and the four of them were going out bar hopping. When she hung up she told me the four of them were going out in David's luxury conversion van and I was their designated driver. She told me to go to the bedroom and put on my chauffeurs uniform that she had laid out on the bed.
I did as I was told. After showering I proceeded to put on the outfit my wife had laid on the bed. We had played around with full-fledged cross-dressing in the past and I enjoyed it immensely. This outfit wasn't quite cross-dressing however. It consisted of sheer-to-the-waist black pantyhose, black female stretch stirrup pants with a back zipper, a black leotard, a black leather biker jacket, a black leather cap, and black female loafers. All that nylon and lycra felt great on my legs and especially my cock. I might get a few strange looks, but what the heck! My wife's outfit for the evening however would surely generate plenty of looks! She also wore sheer-to-the-waist black pantyhose, but hers were light support with just a touch of shiny lycra. She wore them without panties, telling me that's why they make them with a sheer panty - so I can show off my cunt. She wore a black leather mini skirt, white silk button down blouse with a black push-up bra underneath. On her gorgeous feet she wore her four inch black patent leather pumps that I love so much.
A little after 7:00 p.m. the door bell rang and her friends came in. As the four of them stood in our front hall, David hugged and kissed my wife as if no one else was there - especially me. As he hugged her, he pulled her mini skirt up in back and ran his hands all over her nylon covered ass. I meekly stood in the background and watched as he groped my wife. David and Karen then introduced my wife to her date for the night, Jason. He was every bit as broad as David and even a little taller. He swept my petite wife up in his arms and kissed her like they were already lovers! While this was going on, Karen came over to me, roughly grabbed my crotch and whispered in my ear that she had plans for me tonight. She said that the boys were going to give my wife a night she'd always remember and she was going to keep me occupied while they did her. Karen said David and Jason were actually both taking my wife out tonight and she was along for the ride. Karen said they were going to fuck my wife hard, real hard.
I fixed the four of them a round of drinks while they chatted. They were soon ready to go and piled into the back of the van. I took my chauffeur's position in the front and was told to head downtown to the restored historic section where all the hot bars are. I had a great view of the back of the van through the rear view mirror. My wife was sitting in the middle of the rear bench seat with Jason and David sitting on either side of her. Karen sat in one of the middle captain chairs and had turned her seat around to watch the show just starting on the back seat. I had a great view of Karen's sexy crossed legs in addition to my wife and her pair of studs.
They had packed a cooler of beer in the van and the four of them were already on their second round. I was barely out of our driveway when I looked in the rear view mirror and saw Jason's hands down my wife's blouse while he french kissed her. David had spread her legs, hiked her skirt up, and was rubbing her cunt through her sheer pantyhose. My wife was rubbing both of their cocks through their pants and starting to get very aroused. Karen told me to skip the bar and head for the city park - she didn t want this show interrupted; neither did I!
The action on the back seat paused briefly while they all got another beer. My wife is not a big drinker and this was her third beer in an hour. I pulled the van into a dark desolate part of the park and shut the engine off. Karen turned on the interior lights - she didn't want me to miss seeing my wife get fucked and sucked by David and Jason. Karen then pulled a joint out of her purse and fired it up. They were really going to get my wife messed up! We hadn't smoked dope since college 15 years ago, she was really going to feel the effects. The four of them polished off two joints and were starting to get real loose. Jason pulled a pocket knife out, pushed my wife's legs apart, and cut a hole in the crotch of her pantyhose. He got down on his knees and started eating her cunt like a wild animal. David had stood up on the back seat, facing my wife, and was straddling her face. He pulled his huge cock out and shoved it in her mouth. He rammed her mouth so hard and fast I could hear her gagging in the front seat! David was calling her names like cock-sucking whore, bitch, slut, etc. All the while Jason lapped at her cunt.
While this was going on, Karen caught me staring at her high-heeled pump dangling from her foot. She called me to her and had me kneel at her feet. She let her pump drop off her toes to the floor and stuck her nylon-clad foot up to my lips. I made love to her pretty foot while watching my wife get worked over by her two studs just a few feet away. A second later, David pulled out of my wife's mouth and dumped his load on her tits, soaking her blouse with his cum so you could clearly see her bra underneath. After spraying my wife, David stepped aside so Jason could mount her. Karen was stroking my hair as if I were her pet. I was close to coming but held off, enjoying the show. As I continued to suck Karen s foot, Jason pounded his cock into my petite wife, literally rocking the van as he did.
I had my cock out of my pantyhose and was stroking it like crazy. Karen picked up her high-heel, handed it to me and said "Shoot your measly load in here." Just then, Jason groaned, my wife screamed, and I came! I filled the heel of Karen's pump with my cum just as Jason filled my wife's pussy with his cum. After what seemed like an eternity, Jason pulled his cock out of my wife's cunt - making a loud slurping sound as he did. I looked over at wife with cum on her chest and her pussy hanging wide open. She called me to her and told me to hold Karen's pump under her cunt. She squatted over the high-heel and deposited Jason's load into Karen's shoe so it mixed with my cum. She then straddled the top of my head as I kneeled there and ground her cunt into my hair to dry off any excess cum of Jason's.
The four of them decided they were hungry and had to have a hamburger. I guess the munchies had set in! They told me to drive to the closest hamburger place and go through the drive thru lane. As I drove, my wife climbed into the front seat next to me. She was holding Karen's cum filled pump. When we got to the speaker to place our order, my wife told me to order just a straw. The girl in the hamburger joint thought we were nuts, only ordering one straw and no food! When we got to the pickup window, the girl handed me the straw. At the same time, my wife handed me Karen's cummed-in pump and told me to drink up. I did as I was told - unwrapping the straw and sticking it into the cum-filled heel of Karen's pump. My wife then casually leaned over me and said to the girl "He loves to eat cum out of high-heels; doesn't matter who's cum is it either!" At that the girl slammed her window shut and my wife and her friends were all laughing uproariously. And me, I sucked every bit of cum I could through that straw, then licked the interior of Karen's shoe with my tongue so as not to miss a drop. I then held the pump out to my wife and said "More please?"
Part 4
As we drove away from the hamburger place my wife told how utterly pathetic I was, begging for more cum to eat. She handed Karen back her pump and then pulled off her cum soaked blouse. She shoved the wet part of it in my mouth and told me to suck David's cum out of it while I drove. She looked so hot sitting there with no blouse on, just her black push-up bra; I started to get hard again!
The four of them decided to skip the downtown bars and head for a country & western honky-tonk bar out on a country road. As we pulled up, my wife took my black leather jacket to replace her blouse - she didn't even bother zipping it up. My wife's outfit now consisted of a black push-up bra, black leather jacket, black leather mini-skirt, black sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose and four inch black patent leather pumps. As they got out of the van, Jason had his arm around my wife. They both walked around to the driver's side window. He stood there and pulled her bra up, letting her tits flop free in the cool night air. Jason then bent over and sucked each tit briefly right in front of me. He told me to walk down to the drugstore and buy some more rubbers so he could fuck my wife later. He also told me to pick up her up another pair of black pantyhose, hers had started to run where he had cut the crotch out earlier. With that, he took the van keys and the four of them headed into the bar. They were already pretty messed up and didn't need much more to drink in my opinion.
The drugstore was further than I realized. By the time I got back with my purchases, an hour and a half had gone by. I noticed the van was not where I had parked it and was obviously gone. Thinking they had left me, I went into the bar to find a pay phone to call a cab. This was kind of a rough bar; I had noticed several large motorcycles parked outside. I suddenly felt very conspicuous in my stretch stirrup pants and leotard top. I spotted the phone near the restrooms and headed over to quickly make my call and leave. It was then that I heard my wife's familiar voice - I looked around and couldn't see David, Jason, or Karen. But I did find my wife! She was sitting at a booth table with three of the biggest, roughest-looking bikers I had ever seen. She had a glazed look in her eyes and rested her head on the biggest guy's shoulder. I could tell she had his cock out and was fondling it under the table. As I looked at her, she caught my glance, then whispered something in the big guy's ear. The guy got a huge grin on his face and his eyes lit up. He looked at me and said "Hey Faggot, I got your wife over here!" He called me closer to their table.
As I stood there shaking he looked me right in the eye and pushed my wife's mouth down on his cock. Then he said "Does she fuck as well as she sucks, Faggot? Or have you ever fucked her?"
His other two buddies started laughing at this. The big biker then reached down and picked something up off the floor. It was so dark and crowded in there I had trouble seeing what it was. He tossed it to me and I saw it was my wife's leather skirt.
The big biker said "She won't be needin' that anymore tonight Faggot, besides, she tells me you like to wear her clothes anyway. That true Faggot?"
I stammered and said nothing. I looked at her skirt and saw it was covered with cum and had been cut off my wife with a knife - it was slit up both sides! I started to get hard.
The whole time this was going on, my wife was sucking the biker's cock. He then asked me what was in my bag from the drugstore. I meekly replied "Rubbers and pantyhose." This brought another round of laughter from the bikers.
The big biker took the bag from me and said they'd put the contents to good use for me. Just then he tensed up, I could tell he was getting ready to cum. He placed both of this massive hands on the back of my wife's head and held her in place while he shot his load in her mouth. I could hear her gagging but he didn't seem to care. She took every drop he offered in her mouth.
The biker looked at me when his orgasm subsided and said "Well Faggot, kiss your wife goodnight and get the fuck out of here!"
My lovely wife stood up, only wearing her pantyhose, heels, bra and my leather jacket. She walked over to me and slowly opened her mouth. I could see the big biker's pool of cum resting on her tongue. I stuck my tongue in her open mouth and cleaned it out. When I finished my wife turned and sat on the big biker's lap. The biker then said "Get lost Faggot, you've had your snack. We'll bring your wife home when we get done with her." I turned and left the bar as I heard the big biker say "Make sure you thank David and Karen for us Faggot!"
Part 5
I caught a cab and made my way home after leaving the bar. The sight of my wife in the arms of the big biker was still vivid in my head. I was also trying to figure out the connection between the bikers and David and Karen. It had obviously been a set up, but to what end? I kept remembering what Karen had said about them fucking my wife hard, real hard. Maybe this is what they had in mind, turning her over to a bunch of bikers. When I got home, David and Karen's van was parked in front of our house. There was a note on the front door from Karen which told me to use the guest room again, she and David were in my bed asleep. When I went in the house I found Karen's and David's clothes strewn on the ****** room floor, they had obviously had a good time! There was no sign of Jason though. I stood there looking at Karen's sexy lingerie on the floor and started to get excited. I picked up her discarded pantyhose, black slip and high heels and went upstairs to the guest room. I took off my clothes and put on Karen's pantyhose and black nylon slip. I cut a small hole in the crotch of her pantyhose to let my little pecker out, I was so hot I didn't care if she found out or not! I knelt next to the bed and placed one of her shoes on the floor and the other in front of me on the bed. I kissed and licked her pump on the bed while I fucked her other shoe on the floor. It didn't take long before I shot my load into her high heel. I was so tired after cumming that I just left her shoes there and crawled into bed with her nylons and slip still on.
About 2:00 A.M. I awoke to the sound of motorcycles outside! Our guest room window overlooks the driveway, so I ran over and peered out. I saw what looked liked some kind of bizarre sex parade on wheels! My wife was in her same skirt-less outfit on the back of the big biker's motorcycle. All three of the bikers were wearing leather riding chaps with no pants underneath! Their three cocks sat up straight from their laps as they rode their bikes into our driveway. My wife had apparently put on the new pantyhose I had purchased because her old pair was dangling from the second biker's handlebars. They parked their motorcycles in our driveway and they all dismounted. The bikers were groping my wife everywhere and she responded just as eagerly. She turned and deeply french kissed biker #3 while the big biker rubbed his exposed cock against her nylon covered ass. I watched through the glow of the street light as they formed a circle around her while she got down on her knees. Right there in the middle of our driveway she sucked their cocks like there was no tomorrow. I saw her switch from cock to cock as each biker held her by the back of the head and forced his meat down her throat. I could only hope none of the neighbors were awake at this hour to witness my wife on her knees in our driveway sucking off three motorcycle gang members!
After a few minutes of this, my wife stood and led her trio of lovers around the side of our house and headed for the back patio. I could tell by the way she walked that she was totally stoned and/or *****. I quickly ran down stairs to peek out the ****** room windows. By the time I got there the bikers had laid my wife down on her back on the chaise lounge; she was passed out cold! My wife still wore my leather jacket which one of the bikers opened wide. He then pulled out his switchblade and cut the front of my wife's bra and yanked it off of her. The three of them stood around my wife with their cocks poking out of their leather chaps, they were all stroking their dicks and making lewd remarks. Biker #2 decided he needed a beer and came in through the patio door to get one from the kitchen. It was then that I realized I was still wearing Karen's pantyhose and slip! After grabbing a six pack from our refrigerator, he headed back for the patio. He noticed my nylon covered legs sticking out from behind the couch.
He reached behind the couch and grabbed me by the hair and yanked, saying "Well, well, if it isn't the little Faggot! You look real cute in women's underwear Faggot!" He dragged me out to the patio by my hair and threw me in a chair. The other two bikers just grinned.
The big biker came over to me and said "Since your little wife has passed out maybe you'd like to take over for her? You like to suck cock don't you Faggot?"
I wondered if my wife had told him of my secret desire to suck a man's cock. I looked up at him and nodded my consent. The big biker then sent biker #2 out to his motorcycle to retrieve my wife's pair of used pantyhose. When he brought them back, the big biker took them and pulled the panty part down over my head. He then cut a hole in the panty were it covered my mouth. He made some caustic remark about how the pantyhose made my mouth look more like a cunt. The big biker straddled my lap as I sat in the chair and told the other two to hold my shoulders and arms. He teasingly rubbed his cock all over my nylon covered face. I was so hot and hard I could have shot off right then and there! I tried to stick my tongue out of the hole in the pantyhose to get to his cock. The bikers laughed at this and called it my clit. After teasing me a while, the big biker pushed his pecker through the hole in the nylons and into my waiting mouth. I tried to hold it there but he continuously pulled it in and out, just like he was fucking a woman's pussy.
He kept saying things like "Faggot, I love fucking your mouth." and "C'mon Faggot, if your wife can suck dick, so can you!" I was moaning and straining against the two bikers who were holding me. I wanted to suck this cock forever! I sensed he was getting ready to cum. The big biker pulled his cock from my mouth and wedged it on the side of my face still inside the nylon panty part of the pantyhose. He shot his load all over my cheek and even into my ear. He put his dripping cock back into my mouth for me to clean him. His cum made the nylon pantyhose stick to the side of my face.
He removed his cock as I moaned "More, give me more please!"
All this commotion made my wife stir and start to sit up. She had to use the bathroom from all the beer she had consumed earlier. She looked over at me in Karen's pantyhose and slip and with the cum soaked pantyhose over my head and started to laugh. She told the bikers she had to go in and use the bathroom, she'd been saving her piss for the last two hours. The big biker looked at me and said "You've got a toilet right here." He told me to get on my knees in front of my wife.
My wife said "I've always wanted to piss on this worthless piece of shit!"
With that, she walked over and straddled the top of my head. In seconds she let go a flood of hot piss all over my pantyhose covered head. The other two bikers got so turned on watching this that they were stroking their cocks on either side of my face while my wife was pissing on me. Just as she finished urinating, they both shot off on each side of my face. My face and head was now covered with a piss and cum soaked pair of pantyhose. I tried to suck as much out of the nylon near my mouth as I could!
The bikers were finally spent and told my wife they had to leave. When they were gone, she stripped off her clothes and left them on the patio for me to take care of. She went in and took a shower and climbed into bed between David and Karen. I realized I hadn't cum in a couple of hours and my little pecker was still hard. I took the cum and piss soaked pantyhose from my head and placed the foot of one of the legs over my cock like a second skin of nylon. The panty portion that was soaked with piss and cum I crammed into my mouth. I beat my meat out there on the patio and shot my puny load into my wife's stocking. What a great night, I couldn't wait to get up and serve my wife and her two lovers in the morning!
Part 6
Several weeks had passed since our eventful evening with the motorcycle gang. While David and Karen hadn't actually moved in with us, they were around so often our kids now referred to them as "Uncle David" and "Aunt Karen". My wife was still getting her share of cock, and I suspect pussy as well. However, she had essentially cut me out of her sex life since the night with the bikers. It had been five weeks now and I was dying for a taste of cum, eating my own was starting to get old! Since I was still washing my wife's panties and stockings by hand, I could suck some dry cum from them which had been deposited there by one of her many lovers. Dried cum however is no substitute for fresh cum - and I needed some bad!
I finally got up the nerve to ask my wife why she had not included me in her recent sexual activities. She looked at me and smirked, saying sarcastically "Because darling, you are such a pathetic wimp you're not even worthy of licking cum out my cunt anymore." She went on to say that if I wanted any release at all, I would have to earn the privilege of eating cum directly from her cunt. I started to panic! She had gotten me addicted to cum and was now withholding it from me, dangling it out there like a carrot. She knew she had total leverage over me, and so did I.
I asked her "What is it exactly that you want me to do?"
"Simple Baby, anything and everything I ask." she said. "Total, unequivocal submission to my demands, desires, and whims; whenever and wherever I please. You see, I get off on humiliating you, especially in front of other people. I don't know why, but it really turns me on to expose you as the wimp you really are!"
I gulped, she was taking this to a new level and I wasn't sure I wanted to go along. She was asking for a major commitment.
"What are my options?" I asked.
"Well.....if you agree, you'll eventually get to eat your precious cum out of my cunt now and then. If you don't agree, you might as well cut that little pecker of your off, because I'll never touch it again."
Some choice I thought. I agreed to her conditions of course, but she was quick to remind me that I'd have to prove myself before we finalized the agreement.
It was now Thursday night, she said I would have a one week trial period. If I passed all her tests, I'd be her little cum slave forever! I told her I was ready to start whenever she was. With that, she stood and lead me to the bathroom. She said "Your first test will be an easy one, but I assure they will get harder as your week progresses. Your trial period will basically determine just how much you love to eat cum. So, before you can eat it from my beautiful cunt, you'll have to eat it from lots of other places!" She then sat down on the toilet and let go a flood of her hot piss into the bowl. She stood up, told me to pull my pants down, stand in front of the toilet, and jerk my little dick off into the toilet.
Since I hadn't cum in a while, it didn't take very long for me to shoot my load. I aimed it into the bowl as she directed me to do and watched it splash into her golden piss. As soon as I came she said "Well, there's the cum you love so much, go get it wimp boy!"
She grabbed the back of my head and forcing me to my knees, pushed my face into the toilet. "Lap it up!" she yelled.
I did as I was told. I normally love to drink piss and cum, but this had started to turn cold from the water in the bowl. It took everything I had to keep from gagging. My wife sensed my resistance and stood up and put her high-heeled foot on the back of my head. I had no choice but to finish lapping the piss and cum mixture. When she finally let me up for air, David and Karen were standing there laughing.
My face was dripping piss and I had cum on my chin. "I see the Faggot has accepted our terms" Karen said. I thought to myself, our terms?
The next night after I came home from work my wife was waiting for me. As I changed out of my work clothes she informed that Karen was on her way over to take me shopping. My wife noticed the puzzled look on my face and said "You do know that Karen has always wanted to dress you up as woman, don't you?"
Thinking back, Karen had made several references to my "nice legs and cute buns." I knew this was probably related to my trial period, so I decided not to protest. I quickly showered, dressed and waited for Karen.
When Karen walked in she immediately walked over and pinched my butt and whispered in my ear "Are you ready to go get some pretty things Faggot?"
I merely nodded my head and she pointed toward the front door. We headed for the largest mall in town and went to an upscale department store. I'm sure Karen selected this store for their large lingerie department. We looked at several things, but she finally selected a pair of black, french cut, control briefs for me. She told me to go over to the men's department dressing room and try them on. I actually like wearing women's things and didn't object to this in the least, but I didn't want Karen to know that just yet! As I stood in the dressing room admiring myself in the panties in front of the mirror, the sales clerk reached over the top of the dressing room door and handed me a note. Karen had written on the note "Jerk off into the panties and them bring them directly back to the check out counter in the lingerie department. Do it NOW!!" I did as I was told.
When I got back to the counter, Karen was chatting with the female sales clerk. Karen said "How did they fit?"
I felt myself blush and mumbled "Fine."
I laid the panties on the counter and the sales girl picked them up to scan the bar code.
Her hand hit my wet spot on the panties and she yelled "YUK! What did you do in there?"
Karen took the panties from her and turned them inside out, she looked at me very disapprovingly. Then she said "I told you not to cum in these until we got you home! You'll have to clean up your mess."
The sales girl said "I'm not sure I want to see this."
Karen laid the inside-out panties on the counter, my load of sperm was clearly visible. I scraped the cum off the panties with my fingers. The sales girl quickly snatched a tissue and held it out to me. Karen shook her head and said "He won't need that." Then looking at me, she said "You know what to do Faggot boy."
I looked the sales girl in the eye and slowly licked my cum from my fingers. She was mesmerized by this display of total humiliation. When I was done eating my cum, the sales girl pointed at the panties and said "You missed a spot." Karen started laughing as I scooped up the spot I had missed and ate that too. The girl finished checking us out and was still shaking her head in disbelief as we walked away.
Part 7
Even though the episode at the department store had been totally humiliating, I was starting to feel pretty good about my trial period. I had passed their tests on both Thursday and Friday and was now on my third day of the trial week. I knew Karen wasn't through by any means with her little cross dressing experiment, but I had survived so far. Besides, a little cross dressing never hurt anyone I always say!
Saturday morning I served David, Karen and my wife a late breakfast. They had all slept together in our king size bed while I was exiled to the guest room again. Since it was mid-morning, the kids were already outside playing. I decided to boast a bit about my accomplishments so far. I said to my wife "This trial thing isn't so bad, eating my own cum is nothing new to me."
The three of them looked at one another and laughed. My wife said "I think we'll be correcting that little oversight today, don't you Karen?"
Karen responded by saying "I think a nice stroll in the park would be wonderful today!"
As they continued their innuendoes, I decided maybe I should keep quiet and not do anymore boasting.
After breakfast, my wife and Karen told me to throw something on and get ready to drive them to the park. Karen made sure I was wearing the new black panties we had bought yesterday. When the girls came out of the bedroom to go, I couldn't believe what they wearing! They looked more like a couple of hookers than suburban housewives headed for the park! Both Karen and my wife were wearing short tight skirts, dark nylons, four inch pumps, and sheer sleeveless tops. There wasn't a bra between the two of them! Heavy make-up and lots of jewelry completed their ensemble. We got to the park a little after lunch and it was crowded, families everywhere! I thought to myself that I should be here with my kids, instead of these two "hookers". Our city park is quite large and has lots of trails that go in and out of the woods. While it is quite safe, especially on a Saturday afternoon, there are some secluded areas where winos and derelicts tend to hang out. The girls set off down a path and told me to stay right behind them and do as I was told. We walked through the woods for a while and I could tell they were looking for something or someone. Just then we came upon a derelict sitting on a park bench soaking up the mid-day sun. It was in the high 70s and this guy had enough clothes on to make it through a Minnesota winter! Karen and my wife told me to stay where I was and walked over and sat down on either side of the derelict. He slowly opened his eyes and gazed at the two gorgeous women who had materialized out of thin air. He started grinning and licking his lips. The derelict was obviously ***** and I could smell him from where I stood 10 feet away! The smell of his body odor and urine was repulsive. My wife whispered something in his ear and he looked over at me with glazed eyes and started grinning. He then nodded his head in agreement to whatever it was she had said to him. As Karen kept watch, my wife slowly unzipped the derelict's pants and pulled his nasty pecker out. Just as she got it out, an elderly coupled walked by and she quickly put a brown paper bag over his dick to conceal it. Even though this was a secluded area of the park, it was not totally unused. After the couple passed, my wife removed the bag and slowly began to jerk the derelict off. She was whispering in his ear and licking his ear as she stroked him. I couldn't believe that she was giving this bum sexual release and was ignoring me! He lasted for an unusually long time, but when the old wino came, he shot a huge load! His cum landed at his feet on the sidewalk in front of the bench.
As he came, Karen turned to me, crooked her finger, and said "Lunch time Faggot boy! Our friend here just littered the park, come clean it up for him sweetie." Looking around to make sure no one was watching, I walked over and knelt between the winos legs. I bent over and lapped his cum off the sidewalk. The pavement was hot and so was his cum.
The wino was grinning from ear to ear at his good fortune, having just been jerked off by a gorgeous woman; and now, some guy was licking his cum off the sidewalk! As I was licking his jizz off the ground, I noticed Karen lean over and say something to the wino. He mumbled something incoherent and again nodded his head up and down. I heard him start to chuckle as my wife called to me "Honey, our friend wants to thank you by pissing on you!"
I looked up and was hit square in the face with his hot piss. Karen and my wife burst out laughing. They stood up and walked away as I knelt there being pissed on by the wino. When he was done pissing he gruffly said "Kiss it dry Faggot boy!"
I quickly looked around, and seeing no one near, popped his cock in my mouth and dried it off with my tongue. I stood to leave and he made me put his cock back in his pants and zip him up. He was still laughing and calling me Faggot as I walked back down the trail toward our car.
When I got there my wife said "Well, you've passed the first part of Saturday's test, ready for part two?"
I nodded meekly and said that I was ready to continue. They told me to get in the back seat and take off all of my clothes except the black french cut panties. They drove me to a bar which I recognized as one of David's favorite hang outs. Instead of going in the front door, they drove around back. I had been here before and remembered that the back of the bar had a small room with one pool table and a small bathroom with one toilet in it. In fact, the whole bathroom was no larger than a small closet, not even a sink. The girls hauled me from the car in broad daylight and shoved me in the back door of the pool room. It was dark and it took a minute for my eyes to adjust. I heard someone say "Alright! The entertainment is here!"
As my eyes were getting used to the darkness, Karen shoved a shopping bag in my hand and pointing to a chair said "Put these on pretty boy, you might as well look the part." I looked in the bag and saw a black lacy garter belt, sheer smokey gray nylon stockings, and three inch black pumps; all in my size of course! I looked around the room for the first time and saw David and five of his friends, they were obviously having some sort of party. A couple of the guys already had my wife in the corner feeling her up, she wasn't concerned in the least at what was happening to me! I started for the bathroom to put my lingerie on, but Karen stopped me. "We're all friends here Faggot, you can slip into those pretty things right here!"
As she said that, one of David's friends lifted a chair up and placed it in the center of the pool table. "Hop up here and give us a little show Faggot boy!" he said. I did as I was told.
Sitting on the chair in the middle of the pool table, all eyes were on me as I hooked the garter belt in place. I then sat down to pull the first nylon stocking up my leg. I could still taste the derelict's cum in mouth and had a strong feeling I would be getting more real soon. The men were leering at me and starting to rub their crotches. I looked over in the corner at my wife and her two new-found lovers. Her top was off and so was her skirt! She wasn't wasting much time! I pulled the other stocking on and hooked it into place on the garter belt. I stepped into the pumps and then they helped me down off the table. Karen took me by the hand and lead me to the little bathroom. She said to the group "Faggot boy here is addicted to cum, he just can't get enough. I'm gonna sit him on the toilet in the cum booth while we party. Anyone who wants to jerk off on him is welcome to!" With that she tied my hands behind my back with an extra stocking, shoved me into the closet size bathroom, and sat me down on the toilet seat cover. I heard her say that the door to the bathroom would have to be left open because it was so small and stuffy in there. Then she said "Faggot boy is open for business, who wants to be first?"
I heard David say he'd love to go first since he hadn't cum on me in a long time. I watched him walk in and stand in front of me, "Pull it out Faggot." he said.
I unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge cock. The only thing he said to me after that was "I'm gonna jerk it off all over your face Faggot boy."
He pumped his big dick until he was ready to cum. David pointed it right at my mouth and let loose with a torrent of hot sticky sperm! Oh God I needed this! I opened my mouth and gobbled up as much as I could. As hard as I tried, I missed some of his cum and it fell onto my stocking covered thigh. As soon as David came, he wiped his messy dick on my face and turned and left the bathroom. As he walked away, I bent over and licked up the remnants of his jizz from my thigh.
Everyone was busy drinking and talking so I had a chance to catch my breath after David came on me. As I sat there on the toilet with the door open in my stockings and high heels, I saw my wife bent over the pool table face first. One of David's friends was standing behind her fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Karen was at her side sucking one of her tits. I sat there mesmerized and watched her body get slammed into the pool table with each thrust. Just as she was about to orgasm, another guy walked in and stuck his dick in my mouth! I wanted to make him cum as quickly as possible so I could get back to watching my wife get screwed on the pool table. It didn't prove to be a difficult task as he came within a few minutes. Instead of cumming in my mouth though, he pulled out and shot his cum into my lap, aiming for my own little pecker which trapped in my panties. I could feel his hot jizz soak through my panties, unfortunately I couldn't reach it with my mouth, so it stayed where he shot it.
As he walked out and my view returned, my wife was still bent over the pool table with a cock inside her. She looked up and saw me staring at her and got a mischievous grin on her face. She turned and said something to her partner and he pulled out. My wife walked over to the bathroom door and stood spread eagle in the door way, facing me. She said "If you like to watch so much, you might as well get a good view!"
The guy who had been fucking her on the pool table moved into position behind her and started fucking her again. All my wife was wearing was stockings, garter belt, and high-heeled pumps. She had her legs spread wide and her feet were braced against the base of the door frame. Her hands were over her head and also bracing her against the door frame. The guy who was fucking her had his hands around her front grabbing her beautiful tits as he fucked her. He was nibbling her ear and saying nasty things to her as he fucked her. My wife was staring right at me, deliberately keeping eye contact. She then started her verbal assault on me as she likes to do.
"This is how I liked to get fucked wimp, nice and hard. Your little pecker is worthless of course, it could never fill me like this! Oh God......this feels so fucking great! Get on your knees in front of me wimp and get a good look at how this is supposed to work, you just may learn something."
She then turned over her shoulder and said something to her lover. He chuckled and said "Sure baby, whatever you want!"
The guy started groaning and was closed to cumming. My wife was staring down at me and said "Open wide worm."
As she said this the guy pulled his cock out of her cunt and stuck it between her legs, aimed right at me! He shot off into my open mouth and all over my chest. My wife looked down at me and said "You're pathetic!" She then turned and deeply french kissed the guy who had just fucked her while his cum dribbled down my chest.
The rest of the afternoon and into the evening I sat in the cum booth while each of the guys came on me at least twice, some came three times. By the time Karen came and told me it was time to go home, I was a sticky mess! Karen and my wife made me drive them home in the outfit I was wearing while they kissed and hugged in the back seat. I had survived my third day of the trial week, but this wasn't quite as easy. I began to dread day number four!
Part 8
David and Karen didn't spend the night with us Saturday. They accepted an invitation from a friend to go to her beach house for the night. Karen never missed a chance for a little BI action with another female! Even though it was only my wife and me, she still wouldn't let me sleep with her in our bed. She preferred to sleep alone than with a pencil dick wimp, as she put it. So off to the guest room I went. I was so tired from day three of my trial week I fell fast asleep. I had four more days to go to pass her test, then I'd get to eat cum directly from her cunt forever!
I woke Sunday morning with a start, the sun was bright - I had overslept! I raced downstairs wondering where my dominating wife was and why she had allowed me this luxury of sleeping late. I found a note on the kitchen counter. The outside of the envelope was labeled "Day #4". I tore open the envelope - the note was short and to the point. It read "I've taken the kids to brunch with Mother, I'll be home later and she will watch the kids for the remainder of the day. Follow these directions exactly: 1) Go to the address listed below and pick up my friend Darren and have him at our house by 1:00 p.m. 2) Show him my lingerie and let him pick out some things for me to wear. 3) Have him hard for me when I walk through the door at 1:00 p.m." There was also a postscript, it read "Don't screw this up worm, I'm horny today!"
I looked at the clock, it was already 11:00 a.m., I only had two hours! I ran and got dressed, raced out to my car and headed off toward the address she had given me. I wasn't familiar with this part of town, but I finally found the house at 11:45. I parked the car at the curb and walked up to two black guys sitting on the front porch drinking beer. When I asked for Darren, they looked at one another and grinned. The older one shouted through an open window into the house. "Yo Darren," he yelled, "there's another wimpy white boy out here come to pick you up!" He then turned to me and said "What's the matter white boy, can't fuck your wife proper? Need big 'ol Darren to do it for ya?" He and his partner had a good laugh over this.
Then the other one said "Your wife a slut boy? You just can't satisfy her with your little dick, is that it? Better tell your slut of a wife to take it slow with 'ol Darren, they call him Z.C. ya know. His dick is so big it's got it's own zip code!"
As they hooted and hollered at their humor, a huge black man came out onto the porch. He was easily 6'5" and had to weigh close to 275 pounds! He was dressed very casually in a tank top, a pair of gym shorts and sandals. Even though his shorts were baggy, the outline of his enormous tool was clearly visible. Darren looked at me and simply said "Let's go wimp, I've got some fuckin' to do."
We rode in silence back to our house. I was dying to ask Darren how he knew my wife, but decided I probably didn't really want to know. She had picked up so many men in the last few months I had lost count. We got to our house at about 12:15, so I had 45 minutes to show him my wife's lingerie and get him hard by 1:00 p.m. I realized then how outrageous this whole thing was and how low I had sunk just to get a taste of cum. I had driven to a strange part of town and picked up an extremely large black man so he could fuck my wife. Now I was going to help him select the lingerie she would wear while he fucked her! Unbelievable, but I had to do it. I dismissed the thought and got back to the matter at hand.
Darren followed me into the house, I got the strange feeling he had been here before. I brought him to the master bedroom and told him how my wife wanted him to select some lingerie for her to wear. He merely nodded and said "Let's see it." I began going through my wife's dresser showing Darren teddies, camisoles, bras, panties, corsets, etc. I kept checking my watch and his crotch. I was running out of time and was hoping the lingerie show would make him hard, God knows it works for me! It was 12:40 and Darren hadn't selected a thing for her to wear, I started to get nervous.
Finally Darren said "Let's see her stockings, I like nylons."
A man after my own heart I thought! The third item I showed him from her stocking collection was a taupe colored sheer bodystocking. His eyes lit up, pay dirt! "That'll do" he said, "I can rip a hole in the crotch." I then pulled a pair of 5" black patent leather spikes from the closet and held them up - Darren nodded approvingly.
It was now 12:50, ten minutes to get him hard! I turned to Darren and said "This is kind of awkward, but my wife wanted you hard when she gets her at 1:00."
I reached for the waistband of his shorts and said "Do you mind?"
He just said "Do whatever your slut wife told you to do wimp boy."
As he stood by the side of the bed I slipped his gym shorts off and freed his monster cock. He was wearing sheer black silk boxer shorts, I could see his huge dick through the sheer material. He sat on the edge of our bed and I knelt down between his legs. I reached in through the silt in his boxer shorts and pulled out his horse sized piece of meat. I put my mouth over the head and started my task of making him hard. Ever so slowly his cock became engorged and swelled to a size I could no longer fit in my mouth. Because I could no longer suck him into my mouth, I resorted to licking his huge shaft up and down both sides.
I became very engrossed in licking his dick and didn't hear my wife come in the front door. She burst into our bedroom and squealed with excitement "Hi Lover!" I turned my head thinking momentarily she was talking to me. My wife looked at me and said "I'm not talking to you cocksucker, I'm talking to Darren."
With that she straddled Darren's lap, sat down, and began to deeply french kiss him. I was still on my knees licking his cock so her ass was right in my face. After a few minutes, my wife got up off his lap, pushed me aside, and said "I'll take over from here dipshit. Go get the camcorder and set it up on the tripod, this can be a training film for you!"
As I was setting up the video camera, Darren was busy literally tearing the clothes off my wife. He tore her blouse open with both hands, buttons were flying everywhere! He then yanked her bra down off her tits and shoulders so it now rested around her waist. He roughly sucked and bit her nipples while she was fondling his dick. This was beginning to look like a **** scene from a movie I once saw. My wife seemed to be getting off on being treated to roughly.
Darren pulled back from his tit sucking and said "Get out of those clothes bitch and put that bodystocking on." By now I had the camera set up and was starting to record. I zoomed in on my wife's lovely feet and legs as she pulled her bodystocking on. With the spaghetti straps in place over her shoulders, the sheer taupe nylon looked great pressed against her tits. She stepped into her kicky pumps and turned to face Darren. He gruffly said to her "Get on your knees bitch and beg for my cock."
She didn't hesitate a second and dropped down before him. Darren stood in front of her, arms folded, cock erect, and looked down at her. God he was big! His gold chain around his neck and gold earring made him look even more menacing. My wife then looked up at him with pleading eyes and said "Please Baby, let me have it." Darren started walking backwards ever so slowly.
My wife was now on her hands and knees crawling slowly after him. She said again "Darren please, I need your cock."
He responded as he continued moving away from her, "Not good enough slut, beg some more!"
Soon Darren had backed out of our bedroom and moved into the ****** room. My slut wife in her bodystocking and pumps was crawling after him continuing to beg for his cock. I took the camera off the tripod and followed behind them filming the action. My wife then said "I'll do anything Darren, just please fuck me!"
"Now that's what I wanna hear bitch. I want a favor from you."
"Anything Lover, just name it." she said.
"I want to fuck your wimp husband up the ass!" Darren said.
I almost dropped the camera when I heard that, but managed to keep filming!
My wife turned to me with a wicked smile and said "Let's trade places sweetie, he wants you first."
She stood and took the camera from me. Darren said he wanted to fuck me while I wore pantyhose, so I went to my dresser and got a pair. I slipped on the black shiny light support pantyhose as my wife continued filming. I stood and Darren lead me to the kitchen where he bent me face down over the table. He took a pair of scissors from the drawer and cut a hole in the back of my pantyhose. He next went to the pantry and got a bottle of cooking oil and smeared it all over my asshole; he also rubbed it all over his monster cock. He looked over at my wife and said "I've always wanted to fuck a wimpy white boy's ass. As soon as I'm done with him slut, you're next."
My wife was still filming as Darren entered my ass. I winced and screamed as his cock violated my tight butt. I gripped the edges of the table and held on as Darren pushed his hot meat into me all the way. He was rubbing his huge hands over my nylon covered ass and legs. I felt so helpless and yet so horny and sexy, all at the same time! My erect little pecker was straining against my nylon pantyhose. Darren was grunting like a wild animal as he fucked me. I was being *****, pure and simple. My wife was urging him on, saying "Fuck him hard Darren, he loves it that way." After what seemed like an eternity, he shot his load up my ass. I could feel the warmth of his cum inside me. As he came, my own little pecker began spewing cum, staining the front of my pantyhose. Darren continued to stroke in and out, his cum acted as a lubricant and actually made his thrusts hurt less. He finally pulled out and I collapsed on the floor. His cum was leaking out of my ass and running down my legs. For a minute I thought about reaching back with my hand and scooping some up to eat, but I was too sore and too exhausted! I looked up and my wife was standing over me laughing and filming me lying on the floor.
As I lay there on the floor in a mixture of pain and ecstasy, Darren grabbed the scissors again and cut the crotch out of my wife's bodystocking. She set the video camera on the table and stood with her back to the kitchen counter. Darren rubbed some more cooking oil on his massive cock and quickly impaled my wife. She squealed and gasped for breath. I watched at their feet on the floor as Darren violently fucked my wife. Each of his thrusts slightly lifted her pretty pumps off the floor. It wasn't long before she was screaming with a long, continuous orgasm. I watched her knees buckle as she came. Darren held her up so he could continue fucking her.
"I'm cumming bitch!" he shouted. "Take it all you whore!" he snarled. He grunted and came inside her. My wife had her arms around his neck to hold herself up. Darren was sliding his hands all over her nylon-clad body, obviously enjoying the feel of the material.
He eventually pulled his cock out of her stretched out pussy. As he did, a huge glob of cum fell from her cunt onto the kitchen floor. I crawled over on my stomach and licked Darren's cum for the floor where it had fallen between her sexy feet. As I lay there licking it up, more cum oozed out of her and landed on the back of my head. I rolled over on my back and opened my mouth. My wife pulled the lips of her cunt apart and dropped more of his cum onto my face and into my mouth.
As Darren finished dressing to leave he said to my wife "Hey Baby, I could use some cash."
My wife looked at me and said "Pay the man whatever he wants wimp, he's just made me very happy!"
I got Darren $80, thanked him for fucking us, and drove him home. I admitted to myself that day four was indeed tougher than the first three, thank God I'd be back at work for most of day five!
Part 9
As I awoke the next morning my first thought was four down, three to go! Three more days of my trial week. Passing the test meant being able to eat cum directly from my wife's pussy; failure probably meant a life a celibacy and certainly no cum to eat whatsoever.
I began to get ready for work, hoping I could pass most of day five in my office, maybe even work late! As I stepped from the shower my wife was standing there, arms crossed and naked. "Where do you think you're going cum boy?" she demanded.
I mumbled my reply, "To work?"
"I've got an OB/GYN appointment this morning and you're taking me. I'm too sore to drive after being fucked by Darren yesterday. I can't imagine having the doctor poking around my cunt today it's so sore, but this was the only appointment I could get for three weeks. I suggest you call work and tell them you'll be in later." I did as I was told.
After I got the kids off to school and did a few household chores, my wife was ready to leave for her appointment. As we drove to her doctor's office, I asked her the reason for her appointment. "Two-fold," she replied, "it's time for my regular PAP smear and David says I need to get a cunt tuck after fucking Darren."
In my stupidity I asked her what a "cunt tuck" was. She just looked at me and said "You really are a dumb shit aren't you? David knew how huge Darren was and that fucking him would stretch my pussy. Now David wants it nice and tight again before he'll fuck me. So, the doctor will do a little procedure to fix it, kinda like getting a face lift" she explained.
We got to the doctor's office and after the obligatory wait, my wife was called in. After a short while a cute young nurse came out and asked my back to the examining room. When I entered the room with the nurse, I saw my wife on her back on the examination table. Her blouse was still on, but her skirt was laying on a chair in the corner. Her legs were up in the stirrups which served to spread her cunt for the examination. It was then that I noticed she had worn stockings and a garter belt instead of pantyhose! She looked really hot all spread in the open like that.
The doctor shook my hand and introduced himself. He was good looking, young and very confident. It was no surprise my wife had chosen him as her OB/GYN doctor. He said they had completed my wife's PAP smear and were now discussing her "vaginal tuck". He said he was concerned with how loose she was and how raw her vagina appeared. It was obvious he said, that she had been having a lot of sex with well-endowed men.
He turned to me and said "Your wife suggested that I examine you and possibly make some recommendations. Would you mind dropping your trousers please?"
I shot my wife a dirty look, she knew I wasn't the one who had stretched her cunt. This was merely another opportunity for her to humiliate me! She laid on the examination table smirking. I stood there and slowly undid my belt and lowered my pants. My underwear was next, I lowered them to my knees and stood back up straight. The cute young nurse who had been silently standing in the corner covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a giggle. I looked at my wife and she was giggling too.
The doctor said "Well, I can you see you're not the problem. Thank you, you can pull your pants back up now."
Just when I thought I couldn't be humiliated any more, my little dick started to grow and spring to life. Before I could pull my underwear back up, my little pecker popped up to it's full five inches. There was complete silence in the room as my wife, the nurse and the doctor stare at my little tool. Suddenly the nurse blurted out "Is that all it does!?"
The doctor silenced her with a glare as my wife laughed outright. I turned beet red and quickly pulled my pants over my inferior boner.
As smart as I'm sure the doctor was, he just didn't get it. He couldn't imagine my sweet little wife was a slut who fucked any man with a large cock who crossed her path. He decided instead that if it wasn't my size that was stretching my wife's cunt, it must be my technique. He turned and explained his technique theory to my wife, all but ignoring me. He lectured my wife on the fine points of how a man should have intercourse with a woman so as not to hurt or stretch her. I could tell is professional yet graphic explanation was starting to turn her on. Her chest was beginning to heave as her breathing increased. Her face was beginning to get flush. Then, to my amazement, the doctor asked my wife's permission to demonstrate the proper intercourse technique! Again ignoring me as if I wasn't even in the room! Of course, being the slut wife that she is, she readily agreed. Before I knew what was happening, the doctor unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He didn't even bother pulling his pants down. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down against the outer lips of my wife's cunt. He continued his professor-like lecture as he slowly pushed his cock into her eager cunt.
After he had pushed his dick into my wife all the way, he turned tome and said "Now pay attention. You must be moving around too much from side to side when you have intercourse. That's the only way you could possibly be stretching her out. You need to maintain a steady, direct, in and out thrust." As he spoke, he demonstrated his technique.
As I watched him fuck my wife, I began to get hard again. She looked so sexy with her stockinged legs spread wide and held up in the air by the examination table stirrups. The doctor in is white lab coat, cock poking out from his pants, standing in-between her legs was a sight to behold. The nurse had moved up to the table and was holding my wife's hand and stroking her forehead as if she were going to deliver a baby!
The doctor continued lecturing and enjoying my wife for at least 20 minutes. My wife had come twice, both orgasms accompanied by loud moans and screams. Finally the doctor looked at his watch and exclaimed "Oh my, I've got another appointment! We'll do your tuck next week after your vaginal irritation goes away" he said to my wife. With that he withdrew his cock from her cunt. It was then that I noticed he had shot his load inside her! His cum was dripping from his cock as the nurse quickly moved over and wiped it off with a tissue. As he zipped up his pants he told the nurse to clean up my wife. He then turned and quickly left the room.
I couldn't believe it! I had just stood there and let her doctor fuck her! I really am a wimp, I thought. I watched as the nurse cleaned the doctor's cum out of my wife with a soft tissue. When she finished, she threw the cum filled tissues into the garbage can next to the table. She said to my wife, "You can get dressed now, the doctor's through with you for today." The nurse then left.
As my wife was slipping on her skirt she caught me staring at the garbage can. "Go ahead cum sucker, pick up the tissue, I know you want to" she taunted.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I took the cum filled tissue from the garbage can and slowly unfolded it. I lifted the tissue to my mouth and stuck my tongue out to lick up the doctor's cum. Just then the nurse walked back in! Her mouth fell open. She looked at me, then over at my wife, searching for an explanation to my bizarre behavior. My wife just shrugged her shoulders and said "He does it all the time, I guess he missed breakfast this morning!"
PART 10
I dropped my wife back by the house after her OB/GYN appointment and went on to work. I was looking forward to a quiet remainder of day number five of my trial week. Once back at the office, the afternoon was proceeding on schedule. About quitting time however, there was a knock on my office door. Before I could answer, Karen strolled in . She was carrying a bag from an upscale department store which she casually tossed on the chair next to my desk. She walked over and pushed my chair back from my desk and sat right in the middle of all my paperwork! She was wearing a mini -skirt with heels, and she propped her feet up on the arms of my chair. It was then that I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties. She told me she had brought me two presents, one was in the bag, and one was in her. She then lifted her skirt to reveal cum leaking out of her pussy all over my desk and papers! The stuff was so fresh it was as if she had just been fucked in the elevator on the way up to my office! Knowing Karen, she probably had. She saw me staring at the cum leaking from her and asked me if I wanted it. Of course I did ! She kicked one of her pumps off and started rubbing my hard on through my pants to tease me. She made me promise to go "Girl Shopping" with her tomorrow to get ready for the big party Wednesday night.
"What party?" I asked.
"The party your wife is having at your house, hasn't she told you yet? asked Karen. It's supposed to be your celebration for passing her trial week, assuming of course you pass the final exam." My wife hadn't said anything to me about a party, but it didn't really surprise me the way our lives had been lately. My mind was racing as to what Karen meant by "final exam."
"We want to make sure you're dressed appropriately for the party - don't we dear?" she asked sarcastically.
I agreed to go shopping with her, if she'd let me lick up the cum leaking from her beautiful pussy. That wasn't good enough however. Karen told me to get the bag and look inside. When I did, I saw a pretty pair of Givency Body Gleamers - very shiny, sexy pantyhose! "You like those don't you Wimp Boy?" she asked. Karen had long ago figured out my desire to cross-dress, it was no use hiding it from her.
"Yes, they're very pretty" I mumbled meekly.
"Well then, why don't you slip them on?" she purred. I did as I was told.
I took off my shoes and socks, then my pants and underwear. She allowed me to keep my shirt and tie on. With trembling fingers I tore open the package and slowly pulled the pantyhose up my legs and over my cock. God they felt great!
With the sexy feeling pantyhose in place, I dropped to my knees and ate Karen's leaky cunt as she sat on my paperwork. She firmly held the back of my head in place against her used cunt, as if I were going anywhere! I ate and licked her for a good ten minutes, lapping up every drop of some strangers cum that I could get. "Your boss would be proud of you, cleaning up after him like that!" Karen chuckled.
My God, I thought, she just fucked my boss in his office next door! When she was done with me, she pushed me away, her desires fulfilled for the present. As she got up, a puddle of cum was evident in the middle of my desk. Karen pointed at it and told me to lap it up. I gladly pounced on it and ate it completely - savoring the last bit in my mouth before swallowing it.
Karen straightened herself up and prepared to leave. Before I could get my pants back on, she swung the door to my office wide open and walked out. She stuck her had back in and said "Be ready at 10:00 a.m. tomorrow when the stores open, we have a long day. By the way, nice legs!"
With the door wide open I ran for the cover of my desk, sitting down and concealing my nylon covered legs under my desk. Above the desk I looked fairly normal in my shirt and tie, albeit my hair was a little messed up and I probably had dried cum on my chin. The real problem was under the desk, all I had on was pantyhose! My pants were on a hook behind the door, which needless to say was on the other side of my office - a good 15 feet away. That bitch Karen had done this on purpose!
Just when I was fuming at Karen and thinking my predicament couldn't get any worse, my secretary walked in! "Excuse me sir," she said, your lady friend who just left said you needed your wastebasket emptied?"
Karen enjoyed humiliating me even when she wasn't around to watch! Without waiting for an answer, my secretary walked over behind my desk to get my wastebasket. She noticed my shoes and socks on the floor next to my desk and glanced at my legs. Her pretty eyes went wide when she saw that all I had on below the waist was a pair of shiny pantyhose. Since the cat was out of the bag, I asked her to get my pants from the hook behind the door. She smiled slyly and retrieved my pants. As she handed them to me she said in a confident tone "I always thought you had a thing for legs and nylons. We'll talk more about this later, when we discuss my raise. You better get dressed now, should I leave the door open?" she asked mockingly. I quickly got dressed and was ready to head for home. As I was passing my secretary's desk I told her I wouldn't be in tomorrow. She looked at me coyly and said "Going shopping for some new clothes?" All the way home I wondered how much Karen had told her about me!
Karen and David were still living with us - they kind of came and went for days at a time it seemed. The next morning I awoke and started to get ready for my shopping trip with Karen. As I came into the kitchen to fix some breakfast, Karen was just sitting down at the table. "Hear that noise?" she asked jokingly, "that's David fucking your wife again. God that woman is a whore, she just can't get enough can she?"
"I guess not" was my meek reply.
"How about getting my shoes in the bedroom?" Karen asked, "I left them at the foot of the bed last night. You won't need to knock, those two don't even bother to close the door anymore!"
I went to what used to be my bedroom, and sure enough, the door was wide open. I hesitantly walked in - my wife was on top of David as he lay on his back with his hands behind his head. God he was nonchalant about screwing my wife! She was lifting herself up off his big cock and dropping herself back down repeatedly. It was almost violent the way she let herself plop back down so his cock would ram as deep as possible into her cunt. David was chuckling at her frustration - every time she lifted herself off his cock, it would bend over and she would have to hold it straight before she rammed herself back down. This interrupted her rhythm and was keeping her from reaching an orgasm. She looked so pitiful and desperate trying to reach her first cum of the day.
David looked over at me and said "I'm getting her ready for the party tomorrow night."
My wife looked at me and said "Get over here and hold his cock steady while I fuck it Wimp Boy. If you do a good job you just may get a morning snack."
I knelt down next to the bed and reached up underneath my wife, encircling David's cock with my hand. My wife looked at me and said "Don't move it asshole, hold it real still while I ride that big beautiful thing!"
With that she resumed her violent lifting and dropping routine. Now that I was holding his cock steady for her, she really picked up speed. Soon, her moans were filling the house. Karen came to the doorway to watch. David removed his hands from behind his head and started rubbing her tits. My wife had her head thrown back and looked like some wild animal. After several minutes of this obscene thrusting up and down, she screamed and came - falling in a heap on David's chest. I still had a hold of David's cock and soon felt his hot cum running out of her cunt onto my hand. My wife was cooing and purring in contentment as David rubbed her hair and stroked her back. David began to go soft and as he did, more and more of his cum leaked out onto my hand. After a while my wife glanced over her shoulder and said to me "You can leave now, eat what's on your hand and be happy with that." I stood up and licked David's cum from my hand as Karen stood there watching. I grabbed Karen's shoes and left the room with my wife and David still cuddling in the after glow of a great fuck.
On the way to the mall, I asked Karen to fill me in on the party. She said that my wife was inviting several people over and that it was going to be real hot, lots of fucking and sucking. It was to be my final test of the week. If I made it through tomorrow night's party, I would be my wife's cum slave forever! Karen thought I should look the part, since I'd more than likely be the center of attention. I knew what she had in mind, and I was nervous about dressing as a woman in front of other people. I mean, I had certainly dressed in private, and for Karen before, but never in front of a room full of strangers at a party! But as usual, I had no say in the matter.
Karen and I spent the majority of the day going from shop to shop. We bought all sorts of pretty things - all of which she made me try on! I liked the white long line corset the best, especially since it had an open bottom and garters to hold up stockings. Over the corset my outfit was to be a white silk blouse and a black pleated mini-skirt. Of course I would be wearing pumps, jewelry, make up and the works! I was really getting excited about the party now, knowing how great I would look. It didn't matter who was coming, or so I thought!
Part 11
The big day finally arrived - my final exam! If I make it through the party tonight I will get to be my wife's cum slave forever. I wouldn't have to settle for "left over cum", I would be entitled to eat it directly from her freshly fucked cunt - a treat I relish with delight!
I took the day off work at Karen's direction - actually she made me call in sick so I would have to talk to my secretary. When I called to tell her I wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be in, my secretary remarked "Really, that's not what I heard. I heard you have big plans for tonight and need to spend the day preparing. I can't wait to discuss that raise with you!" With that she said "See ya later." and hung up.
There was obviously a double meaning to her saying "See ya later" - but I was too pre-occupied to catch her real meaning. Karen chuckled when I hung up the phone, "Okay my little cross-dresser, let's get busy, we have a lot of work to do!"
Karen started out by telling me that the party was being moved from our house to a hotel suite downtown. I didn't bother asking why. We spent the day gathering food and drink supplies since we couldn't check in to the suite until 3:00 p.m. She told me that I would be the "hostess" for the evening, and that all the invitations had been sent out to carefully selected individuals. Karen went on to say that my primary function was to ensure that all the guests had a great time and had all their needs and desires fulfilled. Whatever they wanted, I was to provide. Karen said she would assist me in my hostess duties if need be. I told her I understood. I then asked where my wife and David were. Karen replied that David was preparing her for the party and they would meet us at the hotel suite around 6:00 p.m. The party was scheduled to start at 7:00 p.m.
After we checked in, Karen and I busied ourselves setting up the bar and making snack trays, etc. Around 5:00 p.m. Karen told me that it was time for me to get ready. I bathed and shaved my face and legs - I was amazed how smooth my legs felt! I started dressing by stepping into my white long line corset. The open bottom felt sinfully wicked without panties! Karen helped me form breast with some old pairs of pantyhose she brought. I next pulled on my shiny, black seamed stockings and hooked them to the garters on the bottom of the corset. The stockings were very sheer and had lots of shiny lycra in them! Karen helped me with my make-up and wig before I put my blouse and skirt on. I think she enjoyed dressing me as much as I enjoyed getting dressed up! She spent at least 30 minutes doing my make-up - but God did it look great when she was done! I was facing away from the mirror the whole time, when she spun me around to look it was unbelievable! I looked like a high class call girl - lots of make-up but not really whorish. My frosted blonde hair was teased in a "southern big hair" look - I got a major hard-on just looking at myself in the mirror! Karen scolded me and said to keep that little boy dick tucked into my corset. As I was pulling on my skirt and blouse we heard David and my wife come into the suite. I stepped into my pumps and asked Karen "What about jewelry?"
"Most of that will be coming later" she said, "for now, just put on this necklace". The necklace was silver in color and had little clips all around it - kind of odd, but who was I to question Karen?
As I entered the main room of the suite I saw David setting up a small platform in the middle of the room. The platform was about two feet off the ground and measured about 4 feet x 4 feet square. In the middle of the platform there was a padded bench standing about waist high. I watched him connect two hooks to the ceiling over the padded bench and wondered how he would explain the holes in the ceiling to the hotel! He then connected long chains to the ceiling hooks which had padded wrist cuffs hanging from one end. I wondered to myself who this was for!
Just then my wife came out of the kitchen - my mouth fell open! She had spent the day getting a make-over, not that she needed one in the first place! Her hair and make-up were professionally done, she had also had a manicure and pedicure. Her outfit was stunning - a sheer black top with no bra underneath and a leopard print mini-skirt. Sheer-to-the-waist black pantyhose and her famous 4 inch black patent leather pumps completed her ensemble. When she noticed me staring she snapped "In your dreams Faggot, in your dreams!" She then slid over next to David and gave him a big kiss while he grabbed her ass.
David looked at his watch and saw that it was almost 7:00 p.m., he patted the bench on the platform and said to my wife "Show time Babe!" My wife casually walked onto the platform and offered David her wrists. He fastened her to the hanging chains and then bent her over the padded bench. He fastened her ankles to the legs of the bench with an extra pair of stockings. God did she look inviting in that position!
The doorbell to the suite rang and Karen said to me, "Looks like your guests are arriving Cum Boy, you'd better answer the door."
As I opened the door I got what was to be my first of many surprises of the evening. My boss (who is married) was standing there with my secretary on his arm as his date! They both burst out laughing at seeing me "dressed". My secretary then reached into her purse and produced a cum-filled condom, which was still warm by the way. She said the invitation required one cum-filled condom per guest or couple, and that it was to be presented to the hostess. Karen came up behind me as my secretary was handing me the condom. "The poor Dear doesn't know where this goes!" she said. Taking the used condom from me, she connected it to one of the clips on my necklace. "There, doesn't that look nice!? Just wait until we add the rest!" she chuckled.
I no sooner had shown my boss and my secretary in to the main room when the door bell rang again. I strutted toward the door in my high heels, swung it open, and was standing face to face with Darren! His huge black physique filled the doorway like an eclipse. When he recognized me he said "Well, if it isn't the Faggot! You look good enough to fuck again tonight!" He then leaned over, took me in his massive arms and kissed me on the lips! As he brushed pass me he turned, reached in his pocket, and pulled out his cum-filled condom for admission to the party. He noticed the other one on my necklace and clipped his on there as well. As he walked down the hallway toward the main room, he called over his shoulder, "Where's that slut wife of yours Faggot? I'm in the mood to fuck some white pussy tonight!"
I needed a drink bad and headed for the kitchen to fix one. I quickly gulped down a bourbon and coke before the door bell rang again. This was going to be a long night! I scurried to the door to receive my next guests. When I opened the door it was the group of David's friends from the pool room at his favorite bar! All three of them handed me a cum filled condom and pinched my ass as they walked by. Karen was there in a flash to hook the condoms onto my necklace. I now had five cum-filled condoms around my neck - there were only three empty clips left on the necklace.
The party was gathering steam, the music and conversation was getting loud in the main room of the suite. Karen brought me another drink as I stayed by the door awaiting more guests. Karen kept telling me how cute I looked dressed as a woman. She wrapped her arms around my neck and deeply kissed me - as she did this the door to the suite opened! In walked the three bikers who had gang-banged my wife a few weeks earlier! The head biker saw Karen kissing me and walked right up behind me and started rubbing his crotch on the back of my skirt. He already had a hard-on and rubbed it in the crack of my ass. He leaned over and whispered in my ear "You liked my cum last time, didn't you Faggot? You're gonna get a lot more tonight!" His two buddies stood off to the side and chuckled. They all produced their used condoms and Karen clipped them to my necklace - it was now complete! I had eight used rubbers filled with delicious cum hanging around my neck!
Another knock on the door - this was getting to be old home week! As I opened it this time, I saw my wife's OB/GYN doctor and his cute young nurse! The doctor said "Believe it or not, doctors still make house calls - for the right patient that is!"
The nurse was giggling as usual. She handed me the doctor's cum-filled condom and said "Don't eat it just yet Little Dick - be a good sissy and wait until later! By the way, I love your shoes - where did you get them?" Karen clipped the doctor's condom to my right ear and let it dangle there like an earring! She stepped back to admire her handiwork. "Just one more earring Cum Boy and your jewelry is complete!"
As if on cue, there was a knock on the door. I opened it to admit the final guest of the evening. To my shock and surprise it was the wino from the park bench! Karen and my wife had me lick this guy's cum off the sidewalk several days ago in the city park! How they tracked him again down was beyond me. He still stunk like wine, body odor and urine - just like that day in the park. Karen thanked him for coming and asked him for his used rubber for admission to the party. He mumbled something about not having a rubber, so Karen reached into her pocket and produced one. She handed it to me and said "Be a good hostess and help your guest fill this up." She turned to the wino and told him to drop his pants to his knees. As the wino did this, his filthy dick was growing and getting hard. Karen told me to put the rubber on him and jerk him off. I did as she told me. Karen just stood there in the foyer to the suite with her arms folded - watching me stroke this derelict into the rubber. The wino was really getting into me stroking him and started to kiss me and fondle my breast. Thank God it didn't take him long to cum! He shot off in a few minutes and had to lean back against the door to keep from falling. I peeled the now cum-filled rubber off him, tied a knot in it, and handed it to Karen. She clipped it to my other ear - my cum jewelry was complete! I had eight rubbers around my neck and one dangling from each ear - all filled with yummy cum!
Karen hooked my arm in hers and marched me into the main room so we could make a grand entrance. The party was in full swing - everyone was standing around looking and gesturing at my wife up on the platform. She was the centerpiece to this bizarre cocktail party which I knew was about to get even more wild. As we entered the room, there were whistles and cat calls from the horny crowd. Karen marched me over to platform where my wife was still chained and bent over the padded bench. She quieted the crowd and proceeded to thank them for coming and then formally introduced me as the hostess for the evening. She very matter-of-factly told them that my wife loved to be fucked in every way imaginable and that she was there solely for their entertainment tonight. Karen also explained that this was my final exam and that any cum deposited on or in my wife was to be cleaned up by me. She also said that I was available for "direct deposits" throughout the evening! With the minimal ground rules established, she said "Let the cumming begin!"
Before I could step down from the platform, Darren pushed me aside and positioned himself behind my vulnerable wife. He slipped the back of her skirt up and turned to me and said "Get a knife to cut a hole in these pantyhose Faggot." I scurried off in my high heels and quickly produced a knife so Darren could be the first to violate my wife tonight. He made me cut the hole in her sexy pantyhose - just big enough to fit his cock through. As we were preparing her to be fucked, the head biker was standing at her face stroking his big dick inches from her mouth. He obscenely teased her with his cock, rubbing it on the side of her face, but not letting her put her lips on it. Darren meanwhile had bent over and was licking her cunt to get it moist for his assault. I looked around at the rest of the people at the party and they just kept mingling and talking as if nothing bizarre was going on! I heard my wife pleading with the head biker to let her suck his cock, but he just kept stroking it and teasing her! Karen came and took me by the hand, leading me to the front of the platform.
"Your slut wife is about to get a face full of cum, I'm sure you don't want to miss it!" she said to me.
I stood inches away from the head biker as he jacked off in my wife's face. Her tongue was extended as she hungrily tried to catch as much of the white stuff as she could. Darren meanwhile had entered her from the rear. Her cum-pleading was soon replaced by moans as Darren plowed his monster cock into her exposed cunt. The head biker wiped his dick clean in her hair and moved away. That was my signal to move in and lick her beautiful face clean. As Darren kept up his deep thrust from behind, I gently and lovingly licked the cum from her face. She smiled at me and said "I like your jewelry Faggot."
Darren deposited his load in her and backed away, wiping his dick clean on the back of her nylon covered thigh. I moved right in and licked her thigh clean! After that, I finished my third bourbon and coke of the night. The party was rolling now and I was starting to feel a buzz coming on. The doctor moved onto the platform next. He said he needed to remove the patient's skirt for a "closer examination." This brought a lot of whistles and hollering from the pool hall crowd. He moved behind my wife and unzipped the back of her skirt. Since her ankles were tied to the base of the bench, he couldn't remove it all the way - so it just fell to the floor around her pretty feet. His girlfriend/nurse moved up to my wife's mouth and began kissing her on the lips. The doctor pulled out his cock and slowly put it in my wife's cunt. I was across the room mixing drinks at this point, but could clearly see the action up on the platform! The nurse kept saying to my wife "Doesn't that feel good baby? Doesn't he fuck great?" My wife just kept moaning and nodding her head in reply. The doctor started pumping harder.
The nurse, who looked quite buzzed herself, suddenly pulled open her blouse and stuck one her tits in my wife's mouth! I thought I'd shoot my load right then and there! When the doctor saw my wife sucking his nurse's tit, he let go with a loud grunt and groan. He pulled out of my wife and shot his load on her nylon covered ass! He collapsed on top of her as she moved her ass around trying to get more of his cock. After the doctor came, the nurse pulled back and patted my wife on her head "That's all for now Sweetie, maybe you can have some more later." The doctor's cum was running down the back of my wife's ass. The nurse noticed this and caught my eye over at the bar. "Hey Cum Licker, you're falling down on the job over there!" I hurried to the platform and performed my duties with gusto, licking all the doctor's cum off my wife's ass and legs.
As I was on my knees behind her, I had a great view of her used cunt. Her lips were hanging open and someone's cum was oozing from her, dripping onto to the platform. I was so tempted to push my face to her cunt and eat the cum out of her directly - but knew I hadn't passed her test just yet. I settled for the remnants on the platform between her feet.
Karen shoved another drink in my hand and told me to "drink up". I was beginning to lose track of time and didn't really care! Two of David's friends from the pool hall approached the platform next. They reached up under my wife and started playing with her tits through her sheer black blouse. Because she was bent over the padded bench at the waist, her chest area was facing down toward the floor. Her tits looked so sexy straining against the sheer black nylon fabric of her blouse! One of the guys told me to get a pair of scissors. They cut a tiny hole in her blouse over each tit, just large enough for her nipple to poke through. I watched in fascination as these two strangers roughly fondled my wife's tits and made crude remarks about how they were going to fuck her. The third pool hall friend, not wanting to be left out, moved behind my wife and starting fingering her pussy. One of the guys fondling her tits saw me watching and called me over. He removed my "condom earrings" and using a paper clip, attached the used rubbers to my wife's nipples! The cum-filled condoms hung from her tits like extended nipples.
One of the guys looked at me and said "Time for the little Cum Boy to suck his Momma's tit!"
They grabbed me by the hair and pushed me up under my wife, telling me to suck her "nipples". I attached my lips to the first condom and sucked it gently. I felt the party crowd staring at me as I performed my cummy duties. One of the guys asked "Getting any milk yet Cum Boy?"
As I shook my head "No", he reached over and cut the tip off the condom with the scissors. The cum gushed out of the rubber into my mouth and over my face! Everyone was laughing, enjoying the show. They told me to move to the other "nipple" and to bite a little hole in it so I could slowly suck from my "Momma's tit."
I did as I was told. As I suckled the cum out of the second rubber, the guy who had been fingering my wife now began to fuck her. Just as I drained the used rubber of it's cum, he shot another load into my wife's cunt! He pulled out and motioned me over to clean him off - which I did with pleasure!
The other two bikers had not enjoyed my wife yet, they were next to assault her. Like the head biker earlier, they preferred to tease my wife's mouth with their cocks. Like a common whore, she begged for them to hold still so she could suck their cocks into her mouth. They would give her short little sucks, then pull back, rubbing their dicks on each side of her face. They were stroking their dicks, literally jacking off in her face! They both came at the same time, and they both shot their thick loads into my wife's hair -matting it down as their cum landed on her head. She looked so great covered in cum!
It was starting to get late. Most of the men at the party had used my wife at least once throughout the course of the evening, some two or three times! My wife was quite a sight to behold. Her hair was matted down with cum and she had dried cum all over her face. The used rubbers still hung from her tits. Hard as I tried, I had been unable to keep up with the onslaught of cum that had been dumped on, and in her, during the party. So much cum ran out of her cunt that it had begun to pool on the platform floor between her feet!
Just when I thought my trial week was about to end, Karen realized that the wino had not serviced my wife yet. He had been enjoying the free booze all night long and could barely stand up, let alone get a hard on! Karen wasn't about to be denied one last bit of humiliation however. She reminded David that I was still available for "direct deposits". David liked that idea and called me over to the platform. Karen also called the wino up on to the platform, I wasn't quite sure what was about to happen - but I'm sure I was going to like it! David bent me over so my face was at my wife's ass and pussy. He lifted my skirt and started to finger my asshole. I was pretty well gone by this time, so his penetration didn't hurt too much. Karen said that I had passed the trial week and could now eat cum from my wife's cunt! I was elated! I buried my face in her sopping cunt and started licking up the strands of cum left there by the party-goers. At the same time, David entered my ass with his huge cock. After a few strokes, it actually started to feel good! I was in heaven, getting fucked in the ass while dressed as woman and eating other men's cum out of my wife's cunt! Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, Karen instructed the wino to start pissing on my face while I was eating out my wife! As I ate her cum-filled cunt, the wino's piss splattered on her ass and ran into my mouth. The crowd was cheering! This was the grand finale of a long week! Darren had moved to my wife's face and she was sucking him with gusto. The cute little nurse dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock as it poked out from my corset. I shot my little load in seconds! David then came in my ass! I was exhausted. David pulled out and I fell to the floor between my wife's feet, face down in a pool of cum. Karen then removed my necklace of used rubbers and dumped them on my head, one by one.
I awoke the next morning to a quiet, empty room. I was still laying face down on the platform. As I opened my eyes I saw my wife's pumps in front of my face. Propped up in one of the pumps was a note which read "Congratulations Cum Slave, you passed! Clean this mess up, check out of the hotel, and come home and clean me up!" It was signed.......Your Cum Queen!
END PART 11
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