From fantasy to reality

I've been married for 21 years. My name is Mike and my wife is called Jessica. I have a son called Tom and a ******** called Emma. My son is 20 years old and is living at a university accommodation, while my ******** is 18 and is in her first year at the local college.

My wife is a bombshell. She has blonde hair and blue eyes and even though she isn't exactly a fitness model or anything she does keep in good shape and always dresses to impress. Her tits were always perfect to play with. Not too large and not too small and perky despite having two kids.

She works in an office job for a big corporation in the city which is mostly boring work answering the phones. She is often tired after working on computers all day so like a normal marriage, it affects sex drive. It doesn't matter too much for us however as we have been almost sexless for 5 years. We were in a female-dominated marriage through choice. It is a strange choice but it is because I love to be submissive and my wife is much more dominant. My wife had me locked in a chastity cage for that reason. She had full control over my cock.

It started years ago when we first met. We were discussing fantasies and she had always been dominant of her lovers but wanted to be submissive to the right person. She always had a soft spot for black men. Especially if they had big cocks. Jess was a potential size queen and with my 4 inches that wasn't going to satisfy her. I loved humiliation. Nothing was more humiliating than roleplaying with Jess and hearing her tell me she wants a big black cock to satisfy her or her telling me I'm not man enough to make her cum.

We never carried out any of these fantasies and pushed them under the carpet when were juggling two kids. My son was easy enough, he was like me, submissive by nature but my ******** was a handful. Emma was constantly getting into trouble and sticking her nose in where she shouldn't. She still is a handful even a 18. Emma is a daddy's girl too so she gets away with a lot when I'm involved and Jess loves her free spirit since it reminds her of herself when she was younger so that didn't help her wild child status. Emma was a little bombshell version of my wife. She too had blonde hair and blue eyes, perky little tits, and a petite frame.

Once the kids were older, we got more into our sex lives again. We started roleplaying and eventually moved on to chastity cage play as well. Eventually, Jess had the bright idea to make me wear a chastity cage all the time. I was only allowed to fuck her once a month. This meant that I could only cum once a month. I never did last very long with Jess as she was such a hottie.

So now I'm mostly locked in chastity all day and not allowed out of chastity unless Jess is around, so she keeps me locked until my monthly fuck. The little metal cage has become very comfortable as I've been used to wearing it for long periods.

Jess came home in a good mood on this particular day. I was sitting on the sofa with Emma snuggled up to me when she burst into the room with good news. Jess had a promotion at work. She was going to work in the secretary department for the new CEO who just bought out the company. Her new boss, Marcus, had given her a big desk in an office of 3 other women. Not to mention the substantial pay rise that comes with it.

We decided to celebrate by going out for a meal. I got changed quickly and had to wait for Jess and Emma to get ready. As usual, they took ages to get ready. Jess always dresses to impress and Emma dresses, well, to get attention. Jess came down in a long dress that complimented her tits perfectly. It was a red, long, and wavy dress that went down to her ankles. She walked over to me kissed me on the cheek and whispered "I got no panties on!".

Emma came down as she whispered that which had my cage tightening in my trousers. Like I said, Emma dressed to get attention or trouble, whichever way you see it. Emma wore a short and skimpy black dress that had the thinnest and most pointless straps over her shoulders. It hugged her petite frame and peachy ass as she walked. Every few steps Emma had to pull her dress down a touch to avoid her ass being unveiled like a portrait at a museum. She wore matching stilettos to her dress and had her hair in blonde curls. I began to wonder if she had bothered with any panties either. I hope she did anyway.

When we were seated at the restaurant, Emma made a point to take her time as she sat down, since every man in the room was now gawping at my ********. It was the kind of trouble or attention that she loved. Emma is what is called a cock tease. Jess then decided to flirt a little with the young black waiter which turned me on even more. What I didn't expect was for Emma to also flirt with him as she ordered her meal. For some reason that too turned me on. I know it shouldn't but come on, a beautiful young blonde flirting with a black guy was what I had been helping Jess get off to for years.

Our meal was served by a slightly confused young black waiter and we enjoyed a fantastic meal. Afterward, we went for a quick drink and then headed home. Jess and I were feeling each other up and getting frisky before we even got up the driveway to the house. Jess and I kissed before heading which turned into a snog followed by my ******** saying "Oh please!" as she rolled her eyes.

Jess and I went upstairs immediately and went to bed, to do adult things. We roleplayed a bit involving the young black waiter. We imagined that I was watching a black cock go in and out of my wife because I had forgotten my wallet. Jess moaned quietly as I slowly pumped into her with a big black cock on a strap-on. I felt my cock swing back and forth underneath as I picked up pace. I had to be careful. The bed was squeaky and Emma was only down the hall.

Once Jess had cum I was ordered to get down there and clean up the mess. The pretend mess anyway. I brought my wife to a second orgasm which brought our night to an end. I didn't get to cum because it was my time of the month yet.

When Jessica started her new position the next week, she had started to wear much smarter attire than previously due to the dress code that was implicated in the staff that worked higher up in the building. She used to wear a pair of smart trousers and a polo shirt with the company logo on it. As I observed her getting ready in the morning, I watched her put on stockings suspenders, and a knee-high skirt. She wore a white t-shirt that you could see her laced bra through and then a blouse over the top. To top it off she had a pair of heels and was looking like professional. I was lying on the bed as my cage tightened and twitched while

watching her.

I made a point to see her off kiss her goodbye and compliment her new work attire. She smiled and walked to the car knowing I was watching her ass as she walked. Before I knew it, Emma was squeezing past me at the door to walk to college. As usual, she was wearing next to nothing at all like she does wherever she goes. I was so busy watching my wife's ass walk away from me Id forgotten to have my routine argument with Emma over what she should and shouldn't wear which always ends up in me losing and Emma, being the daddy's girl that she is, gets her way. Emma walked away down the street wearing a short, tight, white pair of shorts that was almost riding up her ass, leaving the lower part of her cheeks visible. Her crop top was cut just below her perky little tits and it was far too obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra or anything under since even I could see her nipples poking through the fabric.

"Ah fuck it!" I said to myself. I couldn't be bothered to argue or chase her down. All I knew was that I had two beautiful girls in my home who loved me and I loved them.

Two weeks passed of me watching my sexy wife get dressed in the morning. She was often home later and sometimes not until dark. We were in a routine of no sex. I was left to squirm in my cage later than usual. At least I got to spend some time at home with Emma. She was less wild when she was at home. If you open the doors and let her out she becomes a little over sexed gremlin.

On one particular evening, Jessica called to tell me that she was going for a few drinks with some of the girls at work on a Friday night. It was a work event organized and paid for by her boss, Marcus. She couldn't exactly refuse.

This eventually became quite a regular thing. On most nights she would come home earlier and then she would be out late on Fridays. I wasn't complaining because Jess came home horny on Fridays and we would have our roleplaying games to play. Something however was different. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Jess would come home almost ready to pounce on me right there in the living room while Emma was still there. Emma found it amusing watching me try to drag myself and her mum up the stairs. When we got to the bedroom, we would strip off as quickly as we could. Jess was still wearing her stockings and suspenders, and we would get to it. She was really into role playing where I play the boss and she is the employee that needed a pay rise.

One Friday afternoon, Jess came home early to drop her car off and without coming inside to tell me she was going out again. She got into a flashy brand new Bentley. Less than an hour later that same Bentley returns and this time, Emma steps out and walks through the door as I watched from the window. She came in and sat on the couch as if nothing had happened.

"Who was that?" I asked her.

"Who was who?" she replied, playing dumb.

"The Bentley outside! Whose is it?" I asked again.

"Oh, that Bentley! That's Mum's boss's car, Marcus! He's great! He was just dropping me off from college. He said he'd love to meet his favorite secretary's ********!" she said with a mischievous giggle.

"So where is your mother going?" I asked both confused and worried.

"It's Friday Daddy! She always goes out to work on Fridays! You should know since you are the one who normally gets lucky on Fridays!" Emma said, smirking with a mischievous look.

"Oh right yeah!" I replied, still confused and I had no idea why "Wait, how do you know that?" I asked.

"Walls are thin daddy!" Emma said smirking still. She must be messing with me. She is always messing with me. I rolled my eyes and walked off to make myself busy.

I sat in watching the TV with Emma most of the night. She still wore the slutty outfit that she wore at college while on the sofa. A mini skirt with fishnet stockings underneath and as she normally wears, a crop top. I realized at that point she had been getting away with her slutty clothes for a while now.

Jess came home later than usual. Emma was still up and watching us both with intrigue to see if we were going to wrestle our way up the stairs. Jess this time however was too tired for sex. I followed her up to bed and got ready to go to sleep with her, hoping that she might change her mind. I'd been looking forward to this all day since today was my fuck day.

She lay in bed in her pyjamas and I pressed myself up against her. At first, she groaned a little before saying "Not tonight honey! I'm so tired!" she said.

"Oh! Well, that's ok! Don't forget it's my fuck day today!" I said just spooning her from behind as my locked cock was being engulfed by her sweet peachy ass. Whenever she moved caused a stir and a twitch in my pyjama trousers. "Are you sure you don't want me to eat your pussy before bed?" I asked in a silly voice.

Jess paused before saying "Oh, yeah go on then!". I spent half an hour making her squirm and moan before she soaked the sheets beneath her. Unfortunately, after She was done she still didn't let me have my one day a month where I get to fuck her.

The next day was Saturday then Sunday. Still, on both days, I wasn't allowed to fuck my wife. I was starting to think that Jess was playing a little game with me which made me think I should be patient. Jess's excuse was that Emma was around the house all weekend. That was unusual too. Normally Emma was out with her friends most weekends. It made sense though. I was normally quite loud when Jess lets me fuck her because it has usually been a month since my last orgasm.

It wasn't until next weekend that Emma was out while Jess and I were home. Jess came up the stairs where I was waiting for her and said "So baby I have a little surprise for you!". Jess walked over to her bedside drawer and pulled out a vibrator. "Today the cage stays on! I'll remove it for the weekend if you can cum while wearing it!" Jess said with a wicked smile.

"Do I have a choice?" I asked.

"No not really!" replied Jess "Now get on the bed on your hands and knees in the doggy position!" she commanded.

I thought she was going to use the strap-on on me. I wasn't to Keene but then being submissive has its flaws. I was relieved when her vibrator began to tickle my balls. Jess teased me as she brushed over my balls on a light setting with the vibrator. Slowly and gently I was getting worked up and enjoyed the pleasure the toy gave. She brushed over the tip of the cage where my cock head was and it sent a tingle up my spine. She brushed that spot a few more times causing me to jump each time.

"Are you ready to cum baby?" Jessa asked.

"Yes, Mistress!" I replied.

I heard the buzzing of the vibrator quicken. Jess grabbed my caged cock and said "Don't cum until exactly I say so!" she commanded. She pressed the vibrator against my cock head under the cage and held it there. A shiver surged through me. My locked-up cock twitched like crazy in Jess's hand. I felt my muscles tighten and knew I was about to cum. Jess hadn't told me to release yet so I tried my hardest to hold it in while gasping for air at the same time.

"Please Mistress, I can't hold it anymore!" I begged while straining my soul trying not cum.

"30 more seconds!" Said Jess. 30 of the hardest seconds went by before Jess said "Now you can cum!". I moaned loudly, almost squealing as I released over a month's worth of unreleased orgasms. Jess was holding a rag underneath me to catch all the sperm I was bursting out in jets. I was shaking as I orgasmed until eventually, I collapsed on the bed.

I had never cum like that before. It was intense and ran through my whole body. Jess rolled me over and unlocked me from the cage. I spent the rest of the weekend free from chastity and I had an erection every other five minutes. It was nice to be free but there was something so safe about wearing a cage. As if I didn't need to worry about my masculinity as it was in Jess's hands.

It had been six months since Jessica started her new role as a secretary for Marcus, her new boss. Jess once again came home with some good news. She had been promoted again, this time to be Marcus's secretary. Again the money was more and the hours were a bit more flexible depending on what Marcus was working on. To celebrate her new role, Marcus had invited us all to a BBQ at his home that weekend.

Marcus had said to bring a swimsuit because he had a pool that we were welcome to use. Jess was wearing a strapless dress that went all the way to her ankles and had her bikini on underneath. Emma had done the same. I had my shorts on and a spare change of clothes in a bag. Of course, I was wearing my cage underneath it all. My shorts needed to be baggy to hide it.

I followed Jessica's directions as we headed off to Marcus's house. After 20 minutes we came to a very lavish neighborhood. As we went deeper into the lavish estate the houses got bigger and smarter. Jessica was directing me down the roads like she knew where she was going. "Has she been here before?" I wondered to myself. Soon we came to a large house with a large front garden and driveway that had trees down the side of the road up to the mansion.

We parked up next to the other cars that were there. I noticed the flashy Bentley and several other flashy vehicles too. A tall and muscular black man walked down the steps from the house towards us and greeted us.

"Ah Jess I'm glad you're here!" said the man.

"Good to be here Marcus!" replied Jess.

So this was Marcus? I was surprised for some reason. Jess never mentioned that he was a handsome black guy. I watched as the tall and muscular black man hugged my wife tightly and then the same to my petite ******** who was dwarfed by the man. "Marcus this is my husband Mike! Mike this is my boss Marcus!" Jess said, introducing us.

Marcus gripped my hand tight and practically wrapped his hand around my hand whole. "Good to meet you Mike I've heard a lot about you!" he said.

"Yeah like wise!" I replied, intimidated by his sheer stature.

Marcus offered us into his home and to the pool area out the back. We were able to help ourselves with beer and snacks. I was picking up a beer when I noticed that my ******** was completely melting for Marcus. She was acting all flirty when talking to him fiddling with her hair smiling a lot and giggling at everything he said. This was a little bit annoying but she was young and stupid, there was no point making anything of it. Not to mention it was also a very sexy sight to see her with such a powerful-looking man.

Jess meanwhile was talking to some women that she worked with and eventually introduced me to them. "So this is the amazing hubby we keep hearing about!" one woman said. They were all married and there was a mixture of all ages in her department. I noticed that none of their husbands were here. Marcus walked around and chatted to everyone like a good host does and made sure he welcomed everyone.

Everything was going smoothly. People chatted and drank and laughed. Emma was laughing the most when it involved Marcus which was still annoying but I'm her daddy, It's my job to be annoyed when men talk to her and make her attracted to them.

After a toast from Marcus to Jess, we all drank, and then the clothes came off, at least some did anyway. Marcus opened the door to the indoor pool and a few people were more than happy to strip off and jump in, Emma being the first, followed closely by Jess and a few others. I watched my wife and ******** drop their strapless dresses and slip into the water in their skimpy bikinis which I had never seen before. "They must be new bikinis!" I thought.

I noticed I wasn't the only one watching. Marcus and a couple of other black guys were bending their necks to get a look at my sexy wife and ********. I never minded people looking at Jess since she was incredible and very difficult to not look at when she was so deliciously dressed as she is today. It was a bit different with Emma. It was certainly annoying don't get me wrong but also somewhat as nice as it was when people looked at Jess. It was just a bit more conflicting.

I soon joined them in the pool as did Marcus and his friends. Marcus was certainly drawing attention from the girls (Emma especially) as he showed up in his tight red swim shorts. He was packing the largest bulge I could ever have imagined. His friends were also packing some weight in their shorts too. The sight made my cock twitch in its cage under the water. The attention was diverted quickly after some water games were started. People made teams to play water volleyball which ended up with four couples, one on the other's shoulders, batting an inflatable ball back and forth. Me and Jess were in a team and Emma had managed to jump onto Marcus before anyone else could.

After a while I went to get myself and Jess a drink, perhaps one for Emma too, she was getting very flustered on Marcus's shoulders. When I returned I found only Emma lying on a deck chair smirking mischievously. The rest of the room had emptied as some went to get drinks and food. "What are you smirking about?" I asked playfully.

"Oh, nothing much Daddy!" Emma replied.


"Where is your mother?" I asked.

"Marcus went to show her around the house, specifically the bedrooms! He was very clear about that!" She said smirking.

"Stop that, It's not funny!" I replied, half smirking because I knew she was joking, I think.

"I wasn't joking, Marcus has gone to show her around! You'd better chase after them other mum might lock a door in one of the rooms!" Emma said smirking again.

"Hey, stop it!"

"I'm sure you'll still fit after Marcus has finished with her!" she was pushing a boundary here. "You know what they say! Once you black there's no going back!".

"Emma, enough! that's rude!"

"It's funny though!" she said as her smirk turned into giggles.

"I'm going to find your mother! Behave yourself while I'm gone!" I told her.

"Oh sure, leave me here all alone! I'll be fine! there are so many big strong men around to take good care of me!" Emma said as she lay back on the plastic sun bed smirking again.

I rolled my eyes at her and left to find Jess. I knew I had to be quick. She may have been joking about Jess but Emma was a naughty little tiger who knew how to get into trouble, or cause trouble I should say. I asked the other black guys if they had seen Jess but all had the same answer with an odd smirk. "Nope sorry!".

I asked the women who worked with Jess who all had the same answer and reaction. Why was everyone smirking? It was as if they all knew a secret that I didn't. I decided to go snooping around the house to see if Jess could hear me or if I could hear her. I called out but nothing responded. I heard no sounds. Everything in the hall looked expensive. The artwork, the furniture, and even the decoration were all very fancy.

Eventually, I heard talking from a distance. I couldn't quite make out the words. By the time I was close enough to hear "It's just too risky!", Jess emerged from a small room in her white bikini followed by Marcus in his tight red shorts.

"What's too risky?" I asked playfully, making both Jess and Marcus jump.

"Oh err! We were just talking about a work thing its nothing!" Jess said quickly and flustered.

"Yeah, I'm having some big ideas and way ahead of myself!" Marcus said in turn. "Without Jess, I'd be zooming from one idea to the next!".

An awkward silence followed. Jess broke it saying "Let's go get some drinks!". She took my hand and Marcus walked behind us as we made our way back to the party. When we got back to the pool room we found Emma surrounded by all those black guys. Two were pressed right up either side of her and the others were standing around her.

One guy had his back to me and shuffled before turning around to see me when Emma squealed "Daddy! You found mum!". I was suspicious of what that guy was hiding as he walked around his buddies. All of them had smirks on their faces, including Emma's. He moved awkwardly behind his associates.

"What are you up to?" I asked all of them at once.

"Nothing Daddy!" said Emma, still smirking.

Throughout the evening people began to leave and I noticed that Jess and Marcus were exchanging a few looks when they thought no one was looking. Should I be worried? perhaps it's all in my head. I was confused as to what was going on. Jess was very quiet for the rest of the evening.

As we drove home I was quiet too. I could not keep the image of Jess and Marcus out of my head. It was making my cage tighten and twitch. I was struggling to keep the image of Emma and all those black guys out of my head too. It was also for some reason making my locked-up cock situation worse.

When we got home, Jess noticed that I was thinking a lot on the day we had and I was visibly uncomfortable due to my tight locked up cock. Jess announced she was going to bed early and urged me to do so as well. Emma also happened to go to bed early. I fucked Jess with a strap-on as usual and as usual, I was denied orgasm until my time of the month. Jess however was on a rollercoaster of orgasms. She got so wet and slippery that there was a big wet mess all over the bed.

Jess was quiet all weekend. Whenever I asked her what was wrong she simply shrugged it off and said "Oh nothing I'm just tired!". I knew something was bothering her. She wasn't exactly moody but just down.

Jess went to work as usual on a Monday morning and Emma went to college as usual. I worked from home as usual and had the usual day. Emma came home as usual but Jess was later than usual. Her new job implied that the hours would be flexible. When she did come, however, she wasn't her usual self.

Jess was a bit flustered and agitated. I thought she had had a bad day at work so I offered her to sit down while I made her a hot drink. "No! don't bother!" she barked.

She put her hand over her forehead and sat down.

"Baby, what's wrong?" I asked.

Jess looked up and looked up at Emma "Sweetie can you go out for a little while!" asked Jess. It was more of a demand than a request. Jess made a puppy dog face at Emma and nodded. Emma seemed to what it meant and quietly grabbed her coat and left.

"What's going on?" I asked Jess again.

Jess patted the sofa to indicate I should sit down. I sat next to her and she turned to look at me. She almost had a tear forming. "Mike I need to tell you something!" she began. My heart sank as If I knew something was seriously wrong. "Mike, my boss, Marcus, made a pass at me a few months ago!" she said, pausing.

"Is that it, because find me a boss who hasn't!" I replied hoping that was all it was.

"That's not all! I may have failed to resist him once or twice!" she said.

"You may have? once or twice? which is it?" I said as all my emotions flatlined.

Jess now had a tear in her eye and rolling down her cheek. "He kissed me the first time and I couldn't help but kiss him back! When he pulled out his cock I called a stop and pretended like nothing happened! He apologized and gave me a lift home and that was the end of it, for a while!" she said as more tears rolled down her cheeks.

I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. I was stuck. On one hand, my wife was confessing that she almost or maybe did cheat on me but on the other, this was a fantasy that we had been role-playing for years. "Jess I can forgive you for a kiss! you stopped it before it went too far and you have approached me to tell me the truth, I have no reason not to trust you!" I told her, hoping that she would feel better.

"Yes, you do!" Jess said. "Not too long ago I was working late and the same thing happened! Marcus is extremely attracted to me and just couldn't help himself! He placed a hand on my ass as I was bent over and we kissed again!" Jess stopped to wait for my reaction.

"And you stopped it there?" I asked and hoped.

"No Mike! I couldn't stop myself! I gave him a blow job! I felt so awful afterward!" Jess started to cry even more "I'm so sorry!" she wept.

I fell back onto the sofa. I tried to process what she had said to me. I had images of Jess sucking a huge black cock. Did he cum? if so, where? It was painful yet it was also a fantasy that we had both talked about. Jess after all has been very open about her attraction to black guys. I too have been open about that fantasy yet still it hurt and was also turning me on.

Jess was still crying softly into her hand. I went and made us both a drink in the kitchen and came back. Jess was surprised that I brought her one. We sat quietly as Jess sobbed and I thought things over.

"What was happening when I found you and Marcus after you both slipped away?" I asked her.

"He was trying to get another blow job off me! He said that my bikini was driving him wild also Emma wasn't helping by teasing him!" replied Jess.

The bastard was trying to steal my wife literally from right under my nose. I was more angrier at Marcus than I was at Jess. I wasn't really angry at Jess at all for some reason.

"Jess, I'm not willing to let this get between our marriage! I won't stay angry at you! I'm more angry that your Marcus has made the move! I know you melt for black guys just like him so I don't blame you but we need to sort something out with Marcus so that he doesn't tear up our marriage!" I said to her.

Jess stopped sobbing for a while. "What do we do then?" she asked. "I don't want to lose my job over this but don't want to lose our marriage either!" Jess sobbed again. I could see her predicament. A guy like Marcus in a position like his doesn't have to answer to anyone.

"I should talk with him! Man to Man!" I decided.

"Are you sure!" Jess asked, a little bit unsure that I was sure.

"No! But we have to sort out something!" I replied, "He just needs to know that he needs to back off!" I paused for a while, watching Jess as she slowly stopped sobbing and then leaned over to hug me. "I'm just curious though! Why does It upset you so much! you've told me before about black guys that you crush on and they all sound like a description of Marcus! Did you enjoy it?" I asked her.

Jess stalled for a moment. "I never thought you would ever let me go through with anything! I never really wanted to, it was just fantasy! I've never wanted to jeopardize our marriage!" she told me.

"What I had said you could?" I asked.

"I don't know! Maybe I would have pounced once it started, a bit like what happened! I just couldn't stop myself! Like you say, he is the big black guy I have described for years! Besides, we have that fantasy together not behind your back and it was always just fantasy, I never would have thought that you would let me!" she said "Would you?".

"Would I what?" I asked stupidly.

"Would you let me if we wanted to try it out?" she asked.

"It does seem a shame that your pussy isn't being used by anyone since you've had me locked up in a cage!" I said half joking. Jess laughed a little as well, as if she felt safe in our marriage again. As if we could laugh like we always have. "Does this mean that I get to cum tonight?" I asked.

"Steady on now! The marriage is still strong so your cage stays locked!" She said as she kissed me.

Jess called Emma to come home and we all sat on the sofa and watched the TV quietly before we went to bed. The next day I was going to call Marcus's office and invite him for dinner.

I keyed his office number into my phone and dialed. I waited as it dialed three times before Marcus answered. "Hello Marcus speaking!" he answered confidently.

"Oh hi, Marcus It's Mike, Jess's husband!" I said.

"Oh hello! I did not expect to hear from you! Could you not reach Jess?" he asked.

"I wanted to speak to you!" I replied.

"Oh alright! What can I do for you?" he asked curiously.

"Well I just wanted to invite you to our house one night this week hopefully, I know you have a busy schedule but If you could find time then we would be happy to have you at our table!" I said.

"Oh sure!" he said sounding surprised "What is the occasion?" he asked.

"Well, It's difficult to explain but you've elevated Jess so high at her workplace and we thought that we should thank you and get to know you!" I said, avoiding the truth.

"Well, I'd be happy to be there, how about Thursday night?" he asked.

"Thursday is perfect!" I replied.

When I got home I told Jess about the dinner invite which she already knew about since Marcus was already asking what sort of attire he should wear. She told him casually. It wasn't to be anything too fancy. We arranged with Emma to be out on Thursday so she decided that she would stay at her friend's house.

We made sure that we had supplies in the house for the meal and plenty of beer. When Thursday came I spent all day preparing a meal for six o'clock. There was a joint of meat in the slow cooker and vegetables were being steamed to be ready when everyone was here. Emma left almost as soon as she came home after grabbing a few things. She never said which friend she was staying but I assumed it was her best friend Beth.

I had the table set and beer on ice when Marcus arrived with Jess. Jess was wearing her usual clothes which I knew she had those sexy suspenders on. She called me to the front of the house as she entered and I went over to greet our guest. Jess and I had agreed to keep things friendly until after dinner. Then we would raise the subject calmly.

We had a few drinks before we brought out the food and talked about our work lives. Jess and I served the food. Marcus's eyes lit up at the sight of the grub. As he tucked in, he could not compliment the meal enough. "I'll say, Mike, this is amazing, great job!" he said. After dinner, we served a sticky toffee pudding for dessert which made him even happier.

We continued talking about whatever topic came up. Sometimes a funny story or factual conversation. Jess kept looking at me, giving me the eye as if to remind me about why Marcus was there.

We came to a pause in the conversation, an opportunity to change the subject. "So shall we go sit in the conservatory where it's a bit quieter?" I said as I stood up.

Both Marcus and Jess agreed and we headed to the conservatory. Jess sat with me, very closely on a two-seater sofa and Marcus sat down in an armchair that looked out to the garden. "So Marcus, there was a reason that we invited you here tonight! I didn't want to say because I thought it would be best if we got acquainted first and comfortable!" I said. Marcus leaned forward in his seat to pay closer attention while Jess gripped my arm tightly. "Jess has told me about what has happened between you and her! Although I'm a little angry I'm not willing to get unreasonable about what has happened between you both!".

Marcus moved his hands to his face, scratching his cheek as I spoke. "While I accept that there was obvious chemistry between the two of you and perhaps things got out of hand, it has to stop! Believe me, when I say that no one knows how truly sexy and amazing my wife is, she is my wife! Jess and I don't want anything to come between our marriage which is why we have been open, honest, and reasonable!" I said. Jess smiled when I mentioned how sexy she was.

"Well, I honestly feel like a fool!" Marcus began "You've been honest with me and I'll do the same!" He took a deep breath that sounded a little shaky. "You're right, she is very sexy and amazing! I was attracted to her the moment we met and I know I crossed lines! I'm used to getting my way with women but I thought to consider the damage that it could do to you both! I'd also like to say that I never had any intention of stealing your wife, I just wanted to fuck her!" said Marcus.

When he said "Fuck her!" my cage reminded me I was still locked up by tightening around my cock and giving a little twitch. Jess used to let me out around the house but I had got so used to wearing it that we mostly forgot about it.

"I apologize for overstepping that line! I'm also thankful that you are such a reasonable guy and handled this so well!" said Marcus. He stood up and reached for a hand and I stood up too and we shook hands. He was so much taller than me and his hands were almost dwarfing mine. I noticed under his white shirt a few tattoos were hiding on his torso that went up to his neck.

We managed to have a little laugh and move away from the awkward situation with great relief. Marcus seemed a bit glum after, he was after all the one not getting what he wanted out of this even if he hadn't said it. Jess announced that she was off to the little girl's room and left me and Marcus alone. We both watched Jess's peachy ass sway as she left the conservatory.

"I am extremely jealous of you, Mike!" Marcus said, "She is a fine woman!"

"She certainly is that!" I replied.

"In light of what has happened, If there is anything you both need then I'll help where I can! I'd like to put something right!" Marcus told me.

"I will bear that in mind, Thank you!" I replied.

Jess returned and that was when Marcus stood and said "Well I have probably overstayed my welcome! I'll have to return the favor sometime and fix you up a meal myself! Your ******** would be welcome too!" Marcus said as he shook my hand once again. He leaned over to hug Jess and we showed him to the door and waved him off.

Jess shut the door behind me and hugged me as she stuck her tongue down my throat. "Why don't you wait here, when I'm ready I'll shout you up!" she said, winking.

I sat on the sofa and waited for her to shout at me after ten minutes. I took off my clothes and I walked up the stairs. My cage bounced across my crotch. I walked into the bedroom and Jess was standing there by the bed, holding the strap on. It was a 7 replica of a black cock. Jess was wearing her laced stockings and suspenders without her bra. Her amazing tits were glaring at me as I approached her. I wanted to grab them but knew I needed permission. She wasn't wearing any panties and I could see her landing strip mound of hair running up her pubic area.

Jess fixed the strap on to me and lay on her back on the bed. I knew what to do. I positioned myself between her legs and feasted on her already soaking pussy. Once I had brought her to an orgasm she commanded me to fuck her missionary style. I pumped the strap on in and out of her as my cage cock just pounded against her ass cheeks. It was surprisingly pleasurable feeling the cage get beaten like that.

I kissed her as I fucked her. I'm not normally one for dirty talk but I don't know why I said it. "Is this black cock as big as Marcus's?" I said, almost resentfully.

Jess was huffing as I pumped into her. "No, he's bigger, much bigger!" she replied. I thought about that for a moment. The strap-on was 7 inches, I was 4.5 inches when hard on a good day. How big could Marcus be?

Jess wanted to switch to doggy style. I grabbed her hips as the black cock strap-on entered her. I slowly fucked her, gripping her hips so it felt to her like I was feeling it too but my caged cock swung between her legs. Jess began to moan, indicating that she was getting closer to cumming. Soon she moaned loudly and wriggled on the end of the strap-on.

After Jess had caught her breath she grabbed my forearm and said "Now it's your turn to cum!" she said.

"But it's not my time of the month?" I replied.

"I'll decide when that is!" she said wickedly.

Jess had a new way of making me cum. She used to let me fuck her with a condom but now she doesn't even unlock my cock. "Get in the doggy position baby!" she commanded. I obeyed and had my face in a pillow and my ass raised. I heard her shuffle around to find the vibrator. Without warning, I felt the vibrating buzzing from the magic wand. It startled me enough to make me jump a little and the pleasure that it brought immediately was going straight through my senses. My cock twitched and tightened almost as soon as the vibrations began.

It must have been two minutes into it when I felt my balls tighten up, that was when Jess stopped. "Why did you ask me about Marcus's cock?" she asked in a playful voice.

"I don't know, It just came out!" I replied.

"Hmm, ok!" she said and carried on. She continued buzzing my cage for a few seconds and I could feel my pre cum dripping off the end of cock and out of the cage.

Then she suddenly stopped again. "If you must know, I'd guess around 10 inches when he was hard!" she said, playfully once more. Before I could question her she was buzzing my cage again, teasing me and denying me that last few seconds I needed to cum.

She stopped again. "My god he had girth too! It's just as well it was only a blow job, he'd have rearranged my pussy to make it his!" she finished her words and began my torment again. The image of Jess bobbing her head on the big black cock was racing through my mind as I was nearing my ejaculation, but she stopped once more, leaving less time to tease me in between buzzing my cage. "I was surprised that he got his big black cock so far down my throat, I'd forgotten I could deep throat but then, you wouldn't know anything about that would you?" she said, carrying on buzzing my cage.


She held it for about 5 seconds, giving me 5 seconds to picture a huge black cock being deep-throated by my wife. "I had so much spit down my blouse I thought you'd have noticed it when came home and kissed you on the lips!" she said with a wicked giggle resuming my torment.

Now all I could think of was when that might have been. I was trying to imagine a time when she came home to kiss me. She did it every day. Her torment of me was becoming too much. I began to buck with pleasure, fucking the air between my thighs. "I hope you aren't going to cum yet? You cum when I say so! Not like Marcus! He cums when he wants and where he wants!" she said wickedly, this time without the playfulness she had been adding.

She continued to buzz me. I was starting to lose control of myself. I felt my orgasm right there but I was holding it back as I was told to by my wife and key holder. "Just think, at the time, you were in a chastity cage at home, wondering what your prim and proper wife was doing!" she said still buzzing my cage, teasing me more and more, making it unbearable. "He blew his huge and tasty load of sperm all over my face and my tongue, down my blouse, my hair and even I swallowed it after, scooping the thick cum into my mouth with his big black cock, all while you were locked in a chastity cage!" she said wickedly.

I lost it without permission. I squealed and moaned and bucked the air between my legs and my sperm unloaded all over the towel beneath me. "Oh dear me! Who said you could cum?" she barked.

"Ahh, urgh I'm sorry dear! I lost control!" I said, breathing heavily.

"I'll let you off! It must be hard hearing how your wife was a slut for black cock! It makes me nearly cum just thinking bout it!" she said "But next time I will punish you!" she told me.

Up until now, she started using the vibrator, I had never cum so hard in my life. Just then, I came harder than ever before.

We changed the sheets and made the bed ready. Jess had changed into her pyjamas as did I. We had barely said a word since I had my orgasm. We climbed into bed and snuggled up to each other. "Are you ok baby?" Jess asked me.

"Yeah, you?" I asked back.

"Yeah!" she said quietly.

"That was so awesome by the way! Talking to me like that! It just sent me over the edge and hard!" I told Jess.

Jess chuckled "I'm glad you enjoyed it!"

"Did you do those things?" I asked Jess.

"Do you want to know?" Jess asked.

"I'm not sure but I think yes!" I replied.

"Yes I deep-throated his cock, yes he squirted his cum all over my face, yes I swallowed some of it, no I didn't kiss you when I got home! I went and showered and cleaned up!" Jess said as she snuggled closer to me.

"Why does that turn me on?" I asked rhetorically.

"It turns me on too!"

"I wish could have seen it! Or maybe been sent a picture!" I said with a light chuckle.

"Maybe next time I will!" Jess said playfully.

"We agreed that nothing more was going to happen!" I told her.

"I know, I was joking!" replied Jess defensibly.

"I know you were! I'm just saying we can't go back on it now can we!" I said.

"Would you want to?" asked Jess.

"I don't know! It's hot thinking about it but we always agreed that fantasies stay fantasies! but this has been a huge turn from when you told me!" I admitted.

"You were turned on?" Jess asked, surprised.

"Well yeah, that's how we were able to move on but the more I think about it the hotter it gets! You said was locked in chastity when it happened, Marcus had claimed my wife whilst I was locked up and It turns me on to be so humiliated!".

"It was a huge turn-on for me too! I'm supposed to be this good little wife and instead, I have these urges to be used and dominated by a big black cock! I'd never even thought to go through with it but Marcus is just so breathtaking! He was gentle but handled me like a whore! His confidence when he initiated it was like he knew what he wanted and he was getting it whether I did or not!" Jess told me.

"Maybe we should rethink our sex life? Maybe we have more potential we could explore!" I said to Jess, eager to see her reaction.

"I think we should at least rethink!" she agreed.

Jess went to work the next day and was able to come home earlier than usual and report that Marcus had indeed backed off. She almost seemed glum about it and in a way, I was as well. We spent the weekend with an agreement not to mention what we thought about our new possible sexual rethink and waited until Monday night to put our ideas together.

We have more freedom this day than ever before now that the kids are older. My son Tom was away at university and Emma was probably going there too soon. So we will soon be able to pursue such extramarital activities if we want to.

We carried on as normal throughout the weekend and we both quietly thought to ourselves what we wanted to do. We never spoke of it or mentioned anything. We didn't even have sex (if you can call it that) at all.

Jess went to work on Monday as usual and so did Emma and we all had a usual day. We came home later than usual and had dinner at the table as usual. Later when we went to bed Jess was the first to breach the subject. "So did you think any more about what you want to do?" she asked.

"Yes, I have!" I said as I rolled onto my side to face her. "I'm worried that we will have different ideas!" I told Jess.

"Well, I think we should agree that the decision has to be unanimous!" Jess said.

"Agreed!" I replied. "So I think that I would like to explore this! Something that Marcus had said to us the other night! He said that he didn't want to steal you, just fuck you! It makes me think that it is a shame that no one can enjoy your amazing body and I think that you should enjoy it more than anyone!"

"I'm with 100% on that baby! But wouldn't you rather enjoy it?" she asked.

"You know I don't last very long and I'm not exactly well equipped! I think it would be more pleasurable for me to see you getting what I can't give you! As long as you get what I can give you from me, intimacy!" I told her.

"Agreed! I'm just looking for fun not to replace you!" she said as leaned over to kiss me.

We lay there, holding each other. "So how do we do this?" I asked Jess. "Do we speak to Marcus and change our minds and mess him around or do we seek someone else?".

"If we seek someone else it could be a while before anyone suitable comes up! But we have to decide on the rules first!" Jess said.

"What rules?"

"Well, we should make a list of rules that we both play by! whoever we involve has to be understanding of these rules and respect them! For example, when we meet someone new, we meet them together!" Jess explained.

Jess and I spent some time thinking over-rules and writing them down so that we had a list that we both agreed to.

1. When meeting a bull for the first time, we must both be present and must have spoken on the phone to both Mike and Jess before we meet.

2. If at any point either Mike or Jess wants to stop anything that makes them uncomfortable, we stop and make sure that our marriage is safe first.

3. We must spend time alone after a meeting with a bull to discuss the activities.

4. We must always be open with each other and must always know what the other is doing where they are and who with.

So we had our rules set and were ready to move forward but we weren't sure quite how. An opportunity however propped up when Marcus invited me Jess and Emma to dinner at his house that Friday night to return the favor as he promised. He had also invited Emma but we thought that since we were going to breach such a personal subject then maybe Emma shouldn't be there.

We told Emma that we were out on Friday night and she had plans of her own anyway. Jess and I were nervously anticipating the night. We thought about what to wear and decided that Jess needed to look stunning either way. I was going to wear a smart casual look.

When Friday came, Jess was home early to change. I helped her pick the outfit. She was wearing red high heels and a matching skin-tight dress that was very low cut. It had a very thin strap that went over her shoulders just to make sure her perfect tits would not fall out, which they almost were. Jess had never worn this dress other than to tease me. I bought it for her a while ago, online while bored at home.

Jess put a long coat over herself to hide her dress and make it almost like a grand opening. Jess was wearing panties in case you are wondering. Matching red ones to go with her red dress and heels. Her hair was in blonde curls and she had her red lisp stick on too. My cage was struggling away just holding her hand as we walked nervously to the car.

I drove Jess to Marcus's huge house. We parked up and I ran around the car to open the door for her. She smiled as she stepped out and gave me a glance at her red panties. Just like last time, Marcus came down the steps to meet us. He hugged Jess and shook my hand, gripping it tight and overwhelming mine. "I'm glad you guys could make it!" Marcus said. He was wearing a smart casual shirt and trousers, similar to mine.

"We are glad to be here!" I said in return.

I let Marcus walk ahead with Jess as we went into the huge house. Marcus and Jess were talking but I wasn't listening. As we entered Marcus said, "Let me take your coats!". He stood behind Jessa as she loosened her long coat for Marcus to hang up. Marcus's jaw dropped as did mine, you never get tired of seeing her like that. Jess pretended not to notice. I was admiring the artwork as we moved toward his lounge area. It was a large room with sofas all around the outside walls and a huge snooker table in the middle. On one side of the room, he had his bar with the makings for cocktails and such.

"Can I get you both a drink?" he asked us. We went to the bar with him to see what to have. Marcus persuaded Jess to have a cocktail while I stuck with a beer. I noticed Marcus was checking Jess out as if I wasn't there.

Marcus left to check on dinner, peeping one last look at Jess before he left through the door. Jess smiled at me as he left, knowing what a naughty girl she was being. Jess was sat with her legs crossed and had to keep her hands over her crotch to avoid it being too obvious that she was inviting attention. The dress however had another idea. It was doing its best to ride its way up and over Jess's ass. She was having to pull it down so much that it was obvious that it wasn't a dress for a casual dinner.

Marcus came in and sat down on a nearby sofa. We talked for the next 20 minutes about the world and what was happening. It was a casual conversation. Eventually, Marcus checked his watch and stood up "Dinner should just about be ready!" he said, glancing down at Jess's crotch as she stood up.

Marcus led the way to a large dining room with a long table that stretched the length of the room almost. A huge chandelier hung from the middle of the room above the table which already had plates and cutlery set up. Marcus placed his drink at the head of the table so that Jess and I were sat opposite each other. Marcus then left to bring the food in.

The food was great. We sat at the table for an hour eating, drinking, and talking. We didn't talk about anything in particular. Just whatever happened to come up. Marcus was darting his eyes towards Jess's cleavage that was almost spilling out of the red dress she was doing her best to stay in. After dessert, we went back to the lounge where the snooker table was.

"Who wants a game of snooker?" asked Marcus.

I looked at Jess and said, "Baby why don't you go first?" I beckoned.

Jess made a face that implied she knew what I was doing. Getting her to move around and bend over the table, giving both me and Marcus a show. Sure enough, once the balls were set and Jess was taking her turn, her dress lifted as she bent over the table. From where I was sitting I could see the little red triangle that was her little red thong. Marcus was trying hard not to be so obvious about his wandering eyes.

I knew we were running out of time to breach the reason why we came. I took a deep breath and dove in. "You know Marcus, about the other week! We have been giving it some thought about what happened between you two!" I started.

"I thought we weren't going to discuss that again?" Marcus stated.

"I know but something has happened that both Jess and I did not expect! You see, the thing that happened was, well what it is!" I was losing the words in my mouth but Jess rescued me.

"What Mike is trying to say is that we had a bit of a revelation! You see it turns out that the incident between you and I turns Mike on and we both decide that maybe we would pursue something in our sex lives that might coincide with our interests!" Jess said.

"I'm very confused! You were both a bit upset with me after that!" he said.

"I was upset because it wasn't an ok thing in our marriage but now that we have talked things through, we have realized that we want to push the boundaries of our sex life! I have always been heavily attracted to handsome black studs like your self and Mike is and has always been submissive to me! Now Mike wants to see me satisfied in ways that he couldn't do himself! Mike loves to be humiliated to an erotic degree! We have agreed that our marriage is the most important thing here and we won't cross any lines we are not prepared to cross!" Jess continued.

Marcus was standing there with his arms folded and listening very closely while Jess explained. "Mike would love to be humiliated hearing how his wife was pleasured by a bigger and better man! I told him the details of our last encounter and it sent him wild!" Jess told Marcus.

"I think I know what is going on!" Marcus began "You two are a cuckold couple in the making!" He said smiling.

Jess seemed not too sure about the description but I knew exactly what it was. "Yes, you're right!" I told Marcus "I want my wife to be satisfied by a better man so she can tell me about it later!" I told him.

"Why not watch?" Marcus both suggested and stated as he walked over to Jess. He reached around and grabbed her ass. Jess exhaled a lung full of air as he did.

She looked at me and said "Why do you still have clothes on?" she suggested.

I took my clothes off as Marcus and Jess watched while rolling their hands over each other. Marcus saw my cage and he burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" Jess asked sarcastically.

"It's couples like you two that are my specialty!" he replied.

"What do you mean?" asked Jess.

"You are not the first cuckold couple to cross my path and not the first to want to be dominated in a way they could never have imagined!" Marcus said chuckling.

"It sounds like we came to the right place baby!" Jess said looking at me as Marcus pressed himself up against her back.

"Do you trust me, Jess? If you do I can take control of the situation and you will both leave here with what you want!" he said as his hands cupped her tits and ran down her body.

Jess was breathing heavily and looked at me "Do you trust him baby?" she asked.

I was slow to answer but eventually said "Yes, I do!".

"Good!" Marcus said in a muffled voice as he kissed Jess's neck "Then get over here and kneel in front of your wife!" I obeyed and slowly walked as my cage slowly tightened. "When I give you an order you will respond to me with, yes sir!" commanded Marcus.

"Yes sir!" I said as I kneeled before Jess who was biting her lip as she looked down at me.

Marcus looked around her shoulder down at me and said "Remove your wife's panties for me!" he commanded.

"Yes sir!" I replied.

"He...learns....fast!" said Jess as her breathing was getting heavier.

I reached up her dress and slowly pulled her red thong down. She stepped out of it as I got to her ankles. "Good boy! Now lick her pussy, get your wife nice and wet for me! Keep your hands behind your back too, she's my property until I'm done!" commanded Marcus.

"Yes sir!" I replied. I kept my hands behind my back as I leaned in to feast on my wife's pussy. I tasted her already flowing juices and her thin strip of hair that she kept neat and trimmed.

Jess was grinding on my face as I licked her pussy and Marcus pinched her nipples after violently pulling her dress down from them. Jess was half-turned and kissing Marcus deeply. My cage was tight and going berserk. Jess turned around to kiss him better and left her ass in my face. I continued to lick her pussy from behind and from between her cheeks.

Jess then slut dropped down onto my lap and began to unbutton Marcus's trousers. She undid the belt and the button then the zipper came down. She pulled his trousers down and left behind the white briefs. His huge bulge was already getting hard underneath and already it was bigger than the strap-on I use on Jess. Jess grabbed both sides of the briefs and pulled them down. A huge black cock sprung out.

Jess immediately engulfed her mouth around it. The tip just about got past her lips. The rest didn't get far. Only a quarter of the cock was in her mouth as Marcus got harder. Soon the huge cock stopped bending and was solid. Marcus was at full capacity and he was huge. His cock filled her mouth. Just as he got hard he grabbed a handful of Jess's hair and forced his cock deeper.

Jess was gagging as his big black cock went deeper and deeper. Soon Marcus was fucking my wife's throat like a pussy. I never knew she could handle that kind of use nor did I ever think that she'd look so beautiful doing it.

Marcus was looking down at me as Jess was gagging on his cock. He was biting his lip and had a smile on his face. "There is something you should both know! Those women in my secretary team have all been blacked by this big meaty dick! They are all part of my little harem I've been building with my buddies! Jess is my latest addition!" He said with a pleased look.

Jess managed to stop for air and asked "Really all of them! Some of them are married too, they must be cuckolds too?" she asked.

"Nah! Their husbands don't that they get dicked down after work before they go home! Just my little harem of snowbuny's!" He said laughing as Jess went back to work.

The thought of Jess in a harem with those other women was teasing my caged cock. Jess was rubbing her ass cheeks on me as she sucked Marcus's cock so that was tormenting me more but, I was loving it.

Marcus stopped gagging Jess with his cock and pulled her up. "Why don't you get comfy on the couch!" he insisted to Jess. Jess dropped what was left of her dress and was now only wearing her heels. She got to the doggy position while Marcus too, removed his clothes. He looked at me kneeling on the floor and smiled. "Go kneel next to your wife, she will need some support!" he commanded.

"Yes sir!" I replied. I crawled the few yards to Jess and she grabbed my hand. She looked me in the eyes and kissed me with the mouth like a huge black cock making a salivary mess.

Marcus came up behind her with his huge black cock in hand. He slowly guided his tip in her pussy and Jess's eyes rolled back and her back arched. Marcus slowly pushed into her and then pulled out, one inch at a time to allow her to accommodate such a huge cock. I gripped her hand tightly as she tensed her body to deal with it.

It wasn't long before Marcus picked up the pace. I could see only half of his huge cock was pumping into Jess. It was still making Jess shudder and squirm on the end of it. I could hear the sound of wet squelching noises, indicating that Jess was getting wetter the more this carried on. This was when the moaning and the loud squeaks started. Marcus began to grunt and breathe heavier.

Marcus stopped and brought down his large black hand onto Jess's ass, leaving a red mark. He pulled out and flipped her onto her back. As he positioned himself into her again he said "Kneel behind me boy, you'll get a better view from down there!" he commanded.


"Yes sir!" I replied.

I kneeled behind Marcus and watched as his cock went deeper into Jess. This time he almost went balls deep while holding her legs up onto his shoulders. I noticed how big his balls were. They were two apples in a sack, lurching back a forth. Those huge balls were getting closer to Jess's ass which must mean he was going deeper. It wasn't long before his apple-sized black balls were beating against Jess's ass cheeks. The clapping sound filled the large lounge room.

I looked up and saw Jess's feet over Marcus's shoulders and her toes curled as she gave a long and deep moan. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" she screamed. Her legs began to shake and she squirmed on the sofa, pinned down by Marcus as he had picked up the pace and was pounding into her pussy. Jess was wriggling around as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She was silent now, unable to speak or squeal. The orgasm had left her dumb. My cage twitched between my legs while I was watching the amazing sight before my eyes.

Marcus stopped and gave her a moment to regain her senses. He stood up in front of me, leaving his cock inches away from my face. It was dripping with the wetness of my wife. Jess meanwhile was lying on the sofa catching her breath. Her pussy was stretched open. I knew then I'd never match up to the superiority of Marcus's sexuality. I somehow knew that this was going to be the way we do things.

"Go have a taste of your wife's pussy!" commanded Marcus.

"Yes sir!" I replied. I crawled over and ran my tongue from her stretched hole, which my tongue disappeared into momentarily, to her clitoris. I did this only a couple of times before a large black hand grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back. "That's enough now, that is my property after all!" said Marcus.

"Yes sir!" I replied.

Marcus sat on the sofa and Jess instinctively climbed onto him. She went to reach around and put his cock in her when Marcus stopped her. "Why don't we let the cuckold guide me in huh!" said Marcus. Jess smiled and turned to look at me as if to make sure I was ok to go that far.

"Yes sir!" I replied.

I crawled over and grabbed the huge black cock with one hand. My hand could not even wrap around it, it wasn't even close. I felt the heat of his huge cock and the wetness of my wife that slicked it up. I aligned it with my wife's stretched pussy and she lowered onto it, giving a deep moan as she went all the way down his big black shaft.

Marcus grabbed her tits and squeezed them and pinched her nipples while Jess bounced on the huge black cock. I watched her peachy ass ripple on contact with Marcus's thighs as she bounced harder. The slapping sound filled the air and echoed around the room.

Jess squealed again "Of fuck I'm cumming! Ooooh!" she squealed.

Marcus was grunting as her pussy clamped around his cock. "Yeah, that's what I do! I make your wife cum like she never can with you cuck boy!" Marcus growled.

"Oh god, It's so good! I never knew I needed this so much!" Jess moaned as she collapsed onto Marcus, wrapping her arms around Marcus's neck. Marcus wasn't willing to give her a break this time. He began to thrust up into her. Within seconds her pussy was squelching and foaming, then she gushed as she orgasmed again.

The sofa was soaked beneath where they were fucking. It was dripping off the edge onto the floor, creating a puddle. "Turn around baby! Give the cuck a better view of what he can't have anymore!" Marcus said to Jess after she regained her senses for a third time. Jess got up and turned so she was facing me.

"Well? guide me me in hubby!" Jess commanded with a cheeky smirk.

"Yes, dear!" I replied with the same smirk. I leaned forward and grabbed the huge, warm, and wet black cock and guided it in line with Jess's gaping pussy. Jess lowered down and her eyes rolled back again.

Jess lowered but Marcus was the one who was thrusting into her. "Get in there and lick that pussy cuck boy!" Marcus commanded.

"Yes sir!" I replied with a happy compliance. I tasted Jess's pussy as Marcus fucked her with long strokes of his cock. I felt his large balls beat my chin as each thrust brought her closer to orgasm No. 4. I never thought that a man's balls slapping off my chin would turn me on so much but here I was, enjoying every moment.

Jess squealed and moaned then gushed. I felt her fluids soak my face and they ran down my body. She had almost collapsed again but was being held up by the hard and fast thrusts from Marcus.

Marcus threw her to one side and mounted her doggy style once more. He entered her and pounded her hard and fast as soon as she entered. I watched as his balls bashed against her clitoris with violent aggression. Jess was grunting and moaning but Marcus didn't ease off. He was on a mission. Even as Jess had her fifth orgasm, she relentlessly pounded her.

Marcus grunted and roared louder than he had done so far. I never even thought about the grand finale. He was unloading his cum inside my wife. The muscles that surrounded his balls were pulsating and his cock was doing the same. He was almost balls deep as he filled her pussy and cum was now weeping its way out around his cock. There was a possibility of pregnancy but that wasn't bothering me. It didn't even come across as the worst thing. how could I have been so unconcerned? We were so much in the moment that all three of us had completely put that to one side.

Marcus pulled out. His huge black cock was still hard. Cum oozed out of Jess's gaping pussy and dripped onto the sofa. Marcus dropped down onto the sofa and caught his breath. Jess looked at me "I'm sorry baby! I didn't think of protection!" She said putting her hand over her mouth.

"It's ok! I didn't either! the heat of the moment got the better of all of us!" I reassured her.

"What if I get pregnant?" She asked.

"We will work something out!" I reassured her again calmly.

Marcus intervened "If you are then come and see me! I'll make sure you have what you need for whatever decision you make!" Marcus said. There was a quiet pause before "Why don't you get in there and suck it all out! Maybe she won't get pregnant!" commanded Marcus.

Jess looked a bit bemused but simply replied "Yes sir!" Jess squatted over my face and I sucked as hard as I could. My mouth filled with Marcus's sperm.

"Swallow it cuck boy!" commanded Marcus. I couldn't answer because my mouth was full. I gulped down the salty goo and continued to suck and clean up my wife.

Soon after we got dressed. Jess didn't even bother putting on her panties. Just her dress and coat. Marcus walked us to the door. Jess kissed him and said goodbye. I wasn't sure what to do so awkwardly said goodbye. Jess, however, despite what had happened said "Aren't you going to thank your master for breeding your wife!" She said wickedly.

"Oh right yes!" I said awkwardly "Thank you master for breeding my wife!" I said as I turned to Marcus.

"Anytime slave boy!" he replied smirking. My cage was tight and twitching still.

We got into the car and Jess said to me. "What are we going to do? I might get pregnant!" she said.

"Whatever happens, I'm 100% with you! All the way!" I reassured my wife.

I was still horny when we arrived home. It wasn't my time of the month to cum for another two weeks. My cock was still tight after repeating the scenes in my head. I now had a master! It was strange to say but it has brought my wife some amazing satisfaction and I loved watching it. All we had to do now was wait to see if we were going to be pregnant.

Emma wasn't home when we got there. She must still be out. Jess and I showered together and we couldn't keep ourselves from kissing and touching. I'd never felt more love for her. I knew she felt the same. We went to bed and held each other until the early hours of the morning when we heard the front open and slam shut. That was Emma just coming home at this time in the morning.

Jess and I were still naked and put our dressing gowns on to o and see what was going on. Emma was lying on the sofa half asleep. She was still wearing her little black dress, very similar to the one that Jess wore the night before. She was still wearing a matching pair of heels too.

Emma had been woken up by the sound of Jess and me coming down the stairs. "Hey Mummy, hey Daddy!" she said, failing to hide the fact that she was *****.

"Had a good night?" Jess asked her sarcastically.

"Oh yeah, the best night I've ever had!" replied Emma, slurring her words.

"Come on you drunken mess, let's get you to bed!" said Jess.

Jess went over to pull Emma up onto her feet. She grabbed her hands and pulled her up. As she did so, Emma's drunken body was unstable. "EMMA! What the hell, where are your panties?" Jess asked her laughing.

Emma laughed too "I don't know! Maybe I lost them or I wasn't wearing them or they fell off! I don't know!" she said with a drunken chuckle.

"Oh for fuck sake!" I said, both half amused and unimpressed.

We helped Emma get upstairs and go to bed. I left Jess to sort her out and went back to bed. 10 minutes later Jess returned. She dropped her robe and joined me in bed. "What was she doing going out without panties on?" I asked rhetorically.

Jess simply sighed and said, "You don't want to know the answer to that!".

I wondered if that meant what I thought it meant.