Honeymoon Wedding Gift - Chapter 2
It had been three weeks since our wedding and the unwanted "honeymoon wedding gift" from my ex-wife ...after enjoying the initial glow of being newly weds (and secretly enduring the knowledge of my wife's black ****), I was back at work and our lives were starting to settle into a regular pattern. It was about 10:00 in the morning when I received a desperate call from Karen... she explained, she had just finished breakfast when she got this strange feeling of nausea and weakness. I thought she might be having a bout of morning sickness - which would mean that she was pregnant... I told her to sit down and I'd come right home.
I rushed home as fast as I could... when I came through the front door I saw Karen lying on the sofa, dressed in her satin robe and the very short, very shear teddy she had slept in last night. Sitting smugly on the other side of the room was my ex-wife Mary and boyfriend John ... both with their cameras again. Before I could say anything, Mary informed me that she had slipped into the house after I left for work and drugged the orange juice, "It was simple.. you never drank orange juice and Karen had her OJ every morning during your honeymoon, darling." I was shocked and angry ...starting to scream at Mary when the doorbell rang. Mary ordered me to answer the door... which I did rather than risking some unpredictable response from my ex-wife. You can imagine my surprise when I saw it was Kenny - I asked him to come in to help me.
Once inside, I asked Mary what Kenny was doing here... Without hesitation, she responded, "I called him. Here's here to screw your new bride".
"What?! ...and why would he do that?", I challenged.
"Because you're going to ask him... no you're going to BEG him to fuck Karen while you watch!" she said in a very mocking tone.
"And why the fuck would I do that?" I retorted.
"Because if you don't, we'll wait around until Karen gets her senses back and then we'll all watch her honeymoon video... don't you think she'd enjoy seeing her real deflowering ceremony!"
She had me... what could I do? I couldn't bear the thought of Karen seeing her virgin body being screwed by three black cocks. "OK - You've got me, you sick Bitch. ...so let's get this over with", I responded broken but still angry.
"That last remark is going to cost you later.... Now, once we start filming, I want you to ask Kenny to screw Karen - remind him it's just like you set him up to do me two years ago. Kenny - you refuse at first. Make him beg before you agree. Then... "
As John shot the video, Kenny and I played out the scene just as Mary had choreographed it including making me beg and then forcing me to agree to strip and sit naked in a chair watching as Kenny proceeded to fondle and then fuck my beautiful drugged wife. Unfortunately, Kenny is a pretty good stud and gave Karen a really good long screwing... despite her dazed state, you could tell Karen was thoroughly enjoying it. After what seemed like endless torment for me, Kenny finally came pumping his hot cum inside my wife's swollen pussy.
As Karen lay there with her legs splayed and cum beginning to ooze from her puffy red cunt lips, Mary got her revenge for me having called her a `sick Bitch'. With the cameras stopped for a moment she told me exactly what I had to do... As they again began filming, I had to crawl over to Karen, thank Kenny for filling my wife's love challis with his cream and then drink my `cup of poison' as I had to suck and lick Karen's sloppy pussy until it was thoroughly clean .... John ended the video with a close-up of her swollen but clean pussy and the glistening sheen on my face.
"I'll send you a copy," promised Mary as she and John walked out the door. Looking up at Kenny I said, "it was bad enough - you didn't have to enjoy it so much." Looking down at me and trying to hold back a sadistic chuckle, Kenny said, "well, I guess it took her a few years but she got her revenge. You know what they say my friend... `Turnabout is fair play'!" With that Kenny pulled on his pants and left me kneeling next to my naked wife. What could I do ...forced to watch my best friend fuck my wife and then have to clean up afterwards? I climbed up between her legs and proceeded to screw her... I guess for a humiliated cuckold, sloppy seconds are better than none at all.
To be continued...
It had been three weeks since our wedding and the unwanted "honeymoon wedding gift" from my ex-wife ...after enjoying the initial glow of being newly weds (and secretly enduring the knowledge of my wife's black ****), I was back at work and our lives were starting to settle into a regular pattern. It was about 10:00 in the morning when I received a desperate call from Karen... she explained, she had just finished breakfast when she got this strange feeling of nausea and weakness. I thought she might be having a bout of morning sickness - which would mean that she was pregnant... I told her to sit down and I'd come right home.
I rushed home as fast as I could... when I came through the front door I saw Karen lying on the sofa, dressed in her satin robe and the very short, very shear teddy she had slept in last night. Sitting smugly on the other side of the room was my ex-wife Mary and boyfriend John ... both with their cameras again. Before I could say anything, Mary informed me that she had slipped into the house after I left for work and drugged the orange juice, "It was simple.. you never drank orange juice and Karen had her OJ every morning during your honeymoon, darling." I was shocked and angry ...starting to scream at Mary when the doorbell rang. Mary ordered me to answer the door... which I did rather than risking some unpredictable response from my ex-wife. You can imagine my surprise when I saw it was Kenny - I asked him to come in to help me.
Once inside, I asked Mary what Kenny was doing here... Without hesitation, she responded, "I called him. Here's here to screw your new bride".
"What?! ...and why would he do that?", I challenged.
"Because you're going to ask him... no you're going to BEG him to fuck Karen while you watch!" she said in a very mocking tone.
"And why the fuck would I do that?" I retorted.
"Because if you don't, we'll wait around until Karen gets her senses back and then we'll all watch her honeymoon video... don't you think she'd enjoy seeing her real deflowering ceremony!"
She had me... what could I do? I couldn't bear the thought of Karen seeing her virgin body being screwed by three black cocks. "OK - You've got me, you sick Bitch. ...so let's get this over with", I responded broken but still angry.
"That last remark is going to cost you later.... Now, once we start filming, I want you to ask Kenny to screw Karen - remind him it's just like you set him up to do me two years ago. Kenny - you refuse at first. Make him beg before you agree. Then... "
As John shot the video, Kenny and I played out the scene just as Mary had choreographed it including making me beg and then forcing me to agree to strip and sit naked in a chair watching as Kenny proceeded to fondle and then fuck my beautiful drugged wife. Unfortunately, Kenny is a pretty good stud and gave Karen a really good long screwing... despite her dazed state, you could tell Karen was thoroughly enjoying it. After what seemed like endless torment for me, Kenny finally came pumping his hot cum inside my wife's swollen pussy.
As Karen lay there with her legs splayed and cum beginning to ooze from her puffy red cunt lips, Mary got her revenge for me having called her a `sick Bitch'. With the cameras stopped for a moment she told me exactly what I had to do... As they again began filming, I had to crawl over to Karen, thank Kenny for filling my wife's love challis with his cream and then drink my `cup of poison' as I had to suck and lick Karen's sloppy pussy until it was thoroughly clean .... John ended the video with a close-up of her swollen but clean pussy and the glistening sheen on my face.
"I'll send you a copy," promised Mary as she and John walked out the door. Looking up at Kenny I said, "it was bad enough - you didn't have to enjoy it so much." Looking down at me and trying to hold back a sadistic chuckle, Kenny said, "well, I guess it took her a few years but she got her revenge. You know what they say my friend... `Turnabout is fair play'!" With that Kenny pulled on his pants and left me kneeling next to my naked wife. What could I do ...forced to watch my best friend fuck my wife and then have to clean up afterwards? I climbed up between her legs and proceeded to screw her... I guess for a humiliated cuckold, sloppy seconds are better than none at all.
To be continued...
