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When my wife suggested that we rent out the guest rooms above the garage to a college student it sounded like a good idea. It was very much like a small apartment, with a bedroom, bathroom, and small living room. No kitchen of course, but we could share ours and it seemed like a good way to make a little extra every month. We'd only recently gotten married and had just bought the house, so we could use the money.
Being my wife's 'project' as it were, I left the details up to her. I was working hard at my new job anyway. We were both just twenty-six then and recently graduated from the university ourselves, so we thought we had a pretty good idea of what we were getting into, at least so far as having a college kid living with us.
"Guess what today is." My pretty wife was smiling at me over our small dinner.
She was beautiful to me, although most people would think her pretty, or cute, rather than stunning. Evelyn is petite, just over five feet tall with thick blonde hair falling around her heart shaped face. A pert little nose, bright blue eyes, and a playful smile gave her face a wonderful animation that made her popular with her many friends. Her tight body, athletic with firm breasts and a perfect ass, made her popular with the boys. I always counted my blessings that she'd married me.
"Hmmm... Thursday?" I smiled back, having a small idea but enjoying this small game.
"Heh." Eve stuck the tip of her tongue out at me. "It's O Day."
"Oh." I nodded slowly. "Already?"
"Already?" She rolled her eyes and giggled. "Have you been doing something you shouldn't?"
"Me? Not a chance." I promised. "I've been saving it up, believe me."
"I hope so." Eve sighed softly. "I really want to make a baby tonight."
"Me too, honey." I reached across the table to hold her hand.
O Day was short for Ovulating Day, or Orgasm Day, or just... Oh God! Day, depending on our mood. We'd been trying to get pregnant for almost four months and the problem wasn't with Evelyn, it was my low sperm count. She was taking fertility pills anyway though, and I'd been abstaining from sex for a month, not even jerking off in the shower, in the hopes of increasing our chances by volume if nothing else. That was incredibly frustrating just because Eve was so incredibly sexy. Sleeping next to her every night for almost four weeks and being able to do little more than kiss her and give her oral pleasure while I fell asleep afterwards with a painful hard-on, was well... Painful.
We weren't going to get much sleep this night, we both knew that, and we were looking forward to it. I was going to make love to my wife and fill her with as much sperm as I could, three or four times at least, probably more. I really wanted this to work because waiting another month before trying again was going to be torture.
About the time we were just finishing our dinner, the doorbell rang. When I answered it, I was more than a little surprised to find a lovely young woman standing on our doorstep. She was tall, with brownish red hair and pretty brown eyes, and dressed casually, but nice with a dark skirt and yellow blouse that did nothing to hide her wonderful figure. That was the problem with going a month without ejaculating, my dick got hard everytime I saw a girl even remotely attractive and this girl was gorgeous. I stood there blinking at her silently, unable to keep my eyes from moving up and down her body. I was only barely aware that she was giving me a look too.
"Hi." she laughed lightly and lifted her eyebrows as my instant arousal was obvious and I blushed furiously, coming out of my surprised trance.
"Hi." I said dumbly. "Uh..."
"I'm Stacy." she licked her red pouting lips. "I'm here about the apartment?"
"What? Oh, sure, yeah." I swallowed hard. "That's, uh, my wife is doing that, er, I mean it's her... thing. Yeah."
"Who is it, Dave?" my wife called from the kitchen.
"Um, it's someone for the apartment." I replied, clearing my throat and I still hadn't introduced myself or even asked the girl to step inside.
"Oh, well, can you show it to him? I'm cleaning up." Eve told me.
"It's a..." my horny male instincts changed my mind. Eve didn't need to know the person was a girl, a young and very attractive woman. "... sure."
"Dave?" Stacy was still smiling and the amused look on her face told me this wasn't the first time a man had fallen all over himself in front of her.
"Yeah, sorry, I'm... Dave." I shrugged and wondered if my face was as red as it felt. "I'll, uh, I'll show you the apartment... Let's go this way."
I decided to take Stacy around the outside of the house, rather than through the kitchen. My brain just wasn't working right and in my defense I'll say I had no plans for cheating on my wife. Obviously I was totally in love with Eve, this was just a man thing. It's in our DNA. The desire just to look at a pretty girl and be close to her, even if you know nothing is going to happen. It's fun and nice and I had a serious hunch that if my wife caught sight of Stacy, she'd change her mind about renting the apartment. The house just wasn't big enough for temptation like that and no woman ever really trusts her husband, not enough to let a beautiful coed share her kitchen.
So I was just getting a good look, that's all. Locking Stacy away in my memory along with all the other women I'd seen but couldn't have. The girl was helping me too, with her eyes and that smile. Jesus. I wondered if she practiced those looks in a mirror or something. Even more than her body or even her beautiful face, Stacy possessed an attitude, a countenance that just made you want to throw her down on the floor and...
"... And this is it." I unlocked the door and pushed it open, stepping inside the small living room as Stacy followed me.
"Nice." she looked around the room, which was furnished with old, but comfortable furniture, and tilted her head towards the opposite door. "What's in there? The bedroom?"
"Uh... Yeah." I swallowed thickly. "Bathroom too; no tub I'm afraid, just a shower, but..."
"Let's take a look?" she lifted her eyebrows at me. "I hope it's a big bed."
"Yeah..." I thought I had enough memories by then, but Stacy was already moving and so I followed her like a lost puppy.
"Ohhh... This is a nice bed." she sat on it and the bed wasn't large, just a twin mattress, but already made and comfortable enough.
"The bathroom is..." I was gesturing towards an open door.
"Hmmm..." Stacy sighed, laying back on the bed and bringing her leather heels up, with her knees bent and slightly spread. Her skirt rode high along the girl's smooth thighs and I blinked at her.
"We should..." I wasn't ever going to finish another sentence with Stacy around.
"Shhh... You want me, don't you, Dave?" she crooked a finger at me and I felt a chill run up my spine.
"W-What?" I could barely breathe.
"Don't tease me, come here... Close to the bed, let me see what you have for me." Stacy was reaching for me, grabbing my trousers by the pockets and pulling me towards her. I hadn't realized I was standing so close to the bed and I wondered how I'd gotten there.
"Stacy, this... I'm married..."
"So?" she giggled. "That just makes it better, don't you think?"
Her giggle was like glass breaking in my heart and it made my knees almost buckle. This wasn't fair at all, I thought. A girl like this shouldn't have so much power over me. I loved Evelyn; I didn't want to cheat on her. I just wanted to look and be teased, and say goodbye to the woman who was unzipping my pants, reaching inside to find my aching cock. What was I doing? I felt adrenaline coursing through my veins, it was fight or flight time and I wasn't running. Why not? Was I crazy, or just stupid? It was O Day, I was going to have all the sex a man could want in another hour or two... I didn't need this!
But I wanted it... All my male instincts were telling me to mate with this girl. Eve wouldn't have to know. I hadn't cum in a month, there was plenty to go around. I'd still be able to get it up later, a lot of times, and Eve wouldn't ever have to know a thing. I could have sex with this gorgeous coed and then tell her that she had to go. The apartment was rented, I'd just remembered, I could tell her it was a mistake. I was sorry, but she had to leave and never, ever come back. But if she stayed... Oh my, What would that be like? Having my sexy wife in the house and this hot little slut living above the garage. I'd be in heaven.
I'd be insane. I'd be divorced. I'd be miserable and I knew it.
"Mmmm... Not too big, not too small..." Stacy had my cock free and I groaned with pleasure as I watched her hands stroking it slowly. "... Just right, Baby Bear."
All my thoughts were lost as the girl moved, bringing her mouth to my throbbing manhood, kissing the tip lightly with her moist lips and then licking all around it so that I shivered and rocked forward on my toes. I wanted to be in her mouth suddenly, I had to feel her hot and wet around me, and Stacy was more than eager. She took my cockhead between her tightly stretched lips, washing my penis with her tongue and all I could do was close my eyes and arch my back against the pleasure.
"Oh God... That's good..." I was gritting my teeth as Stacy worked her mouth up and down, sucking me so gently it was incredible. I felt as if my cock were wrapped in a silk. I'd never felt anything so good and she was taking very nearly all of me, enough so that I could feel the tip of my cock just nudging the entrance to her throat and then Stacy just seemed to open up.
I gasped loudly as the full length of my aching cock slid into the girl's throat, the soft muscles seeming to ripple along my length as Stacy tried to swallow me whole. Her nose was inside my open fly, pressed against my wiry pubic hair, and I couldn't help but reach for her head. I held her to me, stroking her soft red auburn hair and pushing just a little more with my hips, although she'd already taken me to the very root. When she pulled back, taking a deep breath and licking her lips, I could see my ruddy cock covered with her saliva and my own precum. It ran across her fingers and dripped onto the floor. Wetness was running down her chin and neck and then Stacy did it again.
She deep throated me for several minutes, until I thought my anxious balls would explode. I'd been far too long without an orgasm and this was by far the best blowjob I'd ever gotten from anyone. Evelyn tried, but this girl, Stacy, she was in a league all of her own. I was going to cum any second and I was warning her with panting breath, not sure if she would really let me cum in her mouth or not. Evelyn always finished me off with her hand, letting me cum on her tits usually, or on her taut belly. I'd never cum inside a girl's mouth before.
"Oh! Don't cum yet!" Stacy suddenly pulled away, letting me go completely so that my swollen cock jerked by itself, bobbing in the air as my orgasm was just seconds away.
"Oh... Please..." I was reaching for my dick, the need to cum so strong that I was going to jerk off, I didn't care. I had to cum!
"No!" she slapped my hands away. "Don't touch yourself, bad boy."
"B-But..." I winced, not in pain, but with awful frustration.
"You don't cum until I say so, understand me?" she was sitting up, pulling her skirt up around her waist. "You have to bring me off first, Baby Bear... Get on your knees."
Her voice left no room for argument and my feverish brain wasn't capable of making rational decisions. If I had to lick her pussy and make her cum before she'd let me have the orgasm I so urgently needed, I'd do it. I'd give her the best head job I knew how and I thought it wouldn't take long anyway. I'd gone down on Evelyn a lot over the last few months, just because she needed sex as much as I did, and even if I couldn't cum, my wife could and I'd always wanted to please her. She could be a little demanding too, but Eve was nothing like Stacy. This girl owned me for the moment.
I did as she told me, getting on my knees near the side of the bed and Stacy lifted her long smooth legs, putting them over my shoulders. I stared at her black panties and there was something there, something unmistakable beneath the silk and lace. I didn't understand, my mind was rebelling and I just narrowed my eyes, as if trying to focus on a mirage.
"That's it, Baby Bear, I got something special for you..." Stacy giggled, pulling her panties to the side. "... You're going to make me feel real good now, aren't you?"
I felt my heart hammering and goosebumps broke out on my skin as I was confronted with an impossibly large and very hard cock. It was bigger than mine and dark with Stacy's excitement. The shaft was heavily veined and the smooth glans glistened with her precum. This girl, this beautiful college coed was a... Man? I fought for air and I might have felt nauseas, but my stomach was already so knotted up with my need for sex that I couldn't tell the difference. I was confused and frightened and excited all at once. I'd never been with a man. I'd never wanted to. I was straight as an arrow and utterly bland in my sexual fantasies. This was beyond the beyond and Stacy was pulling my head down towards it.
"Give it a kiss, Dave." She cooed softly. "Love my girly-cock for me, that's it... Show me how much you love me."
I didn't know what I was doing. I felt ***** or stoned on something. I was kissing the head of her dick, pressing my closed lips against the heat of that swollen prick. Stacy was urging me with that sexy voice of hers to open my mouth, to suck her cock and I was doing it. God help me, I was taking that thick penis into my mouth, doing everything Stacy ordered me to do. I used my tongue to tease and tickle the underside. I wrapped my lips around it and slid down her hot fuckpole like a faggot.
That was what she was calling me now. Her little cocksucking faggot. Her slut boyfriend and sissy slave. The girl's voice was mocking and her insults only humiliated me further. I should have been fighting her or something, shouldn't I? But I wasn't, I was sucking her cock harder, following her directions and yielding submissively to her firm grasp as Stacy moved my head up and down her fat penis. She was fucking my mouth, using me to get off, and when the head would go too deep, I'd choke and gag and Stacy would laugh, telling me not to worry because I'd be getting a lot of practice.
My own cock hadn't wilted at all, I'm ashamed to say. It was still hard and throbbing with desire, perhaps even more so as I became used to sucking Stacy's shemale cock. I was getting better quickly, learning how much I could take and how to control my breathing, and how to swallow all the spit and precum that filled my mouth to overflowing. I was making loud wet slurping sounds and moaning as well, making noises to tell the girl that I was enjoying her cock in my mouth. I was accepting her completely, my willingness beyond any doubt as Stacy removed her fingers from my hair. I was giving her a blowjob without any coercion at all now, she just leaned back on her hands, smiling and watching and offering words to humiliate and degrade me.
"You little fag, suck it... Eat my fuckstick, Baby Bear. Swallow all those juices." she sighed happily as I grabbed that part of her long thick cock that I couldn't mouth in my fist, squeezing her shaft and jerking her off while I slid my lips up and down.
"Honey?" I heard my wife's voice coming from the front of the apartment and I jerked, but Stacy grabbed my head quickly, holding me in place.
"He's in here." Stacy laughed and I groaned, feeling all my fears suddenly coming true.
"What... Dave? Dave! Oh my God! Dave... What are you... Jesus!" I heard my wife, but I couldn't see her and Eve's voice became shrill as her confusion gave way to horror.
"Get over here." Stacy said to my wife and her voice had a tone much like that of an angry parent with a wayward child, or so it seemed to me.
"Who are you... Oh God! Dave, what are doing? I can't believe this... No, oh God..." Eve was coming closer and she hadn't seen everything yet. "What? That's... That's... That's a cock!"
Eve thought I'd been licking Stacy's pussy, but now she was near us, to the side and she could plainly see her loving husband giving this beautiful girl a blowjob. I groaned, closing my eyes and feeling my body flush with the terrible fire of acute embarrassment. I was sucking a cock in front of my wife and I wasn't even fighting it, not really. I was too far gone. Lust clouded my brain, the need for sex, any kind of sex with anyone. My balls were on fire with the need to cum. My cock was spasming with imminent orgasm. I wanted to touch it so badly, but I didn't. I was helplessly obeying Stacy now, she'd made me her slave somehow, as if I were hypnotized, or brainwashed. She'd made me her cocksucking faggot slut and I was powerless to do anything about it, even in front of my wife.
"Your husband is a good little cocksucker." Stacy giggled. "I think he's done this before."
"Oh my God." Evelyn was almost crying, but not quite. She was just standing there, watching as I mouthed that steely prick eagerly.
"Why don't you join him, little wifey?" Stacy spoke gently, not commanding my wife, but coaxing her. "Get down there next to him and share my girly cock with your husband."
"This is... No! What is this? You can't... He's my husband! He's not gay!" Eve was resisting, but I could sense her moving closer just the same.
"Shhh... Don't be shy. Show your husband what a slut you are for shemale cock." Stacy smiled, nodding as my wife sank to her knees, licking her lips and staring at the girl's large cock as I worked my mouth around it.
"See what a good cocksucker your husband is? I bet you can do better though, can't you, little wifey?" Stacy was reaching for my wife now, pulling the woman I loved closer so that she could share that throbbing prick between us.
"What am I doing?" my wife breathed. "I can't... We shouldn't..."
"Yes you can. Give her my cock, faggot." Stacy commanded me. "Put my big dick in your wife's mouth."
It was like we were both under some kind of spell, my wife and I, neither of us able to resist the woman who sat on the bed smiling as I held her long fat cock in my fist. I used my left hand to push my wife's open mouth down around the pinkish glans, staring as that shemale fuckstick disappeared between my wife's pouting lips. Stacy wasn't forcing either of us, not obviously anyway, but she possessed some power, some almost magical ability to turn us into her cock hungry sex slaves. She was irresistible and I moaned with sympathetic desire as my new bride of less than a year sucked that cock hard, hollowing her cheeks and making loud wet noises to fill our ears.
"Yeah, what a pair of sluts." Stacy nodded, stroking our faces with her fingertips like favored pets. "I'm going to like living here. Wash my balls, Baby Bear, get them nice and warm for your wife."
I was helpless to do anything but what Stacy demanded and while my wife bobbed her head up and down the long shaft, I brought my mouth lower, to the base of that beautiful girl-cock and took Stacy's heavy balls between my lips. I sucked them one at a time, rolling her sperm filled orbs gently around with my tongue and stretching her soft smooth skin tight. I'd never imagined such a thing before in my life, being on my knees and sucking another man's balls. But Stacy was no man, she was a woman with a cock, and that contradiction was driving me insane with lust.
"That's enough, sluts..." Stacy pulled her cock away from my wife's mouth with a wet sucking plop and Eve groaned as she tried to chase it with her lips. "... Don't worry, bitch, you'll get to suck it again later, after I fuck your cunt."
"W-What... But..." my wife blinked at that. "But... I'm ovulating... We're trying to have a baby and... My husband..."
"Your husband is a cocksucking fag from now on, wifey." Stacy laughed softly. "Look at him, doesn't he look happy with a mouthful of balls?"
My wife stared at me as I hadn't stopped giving Stacy's big balls my devoted attention. I met Evelyn's eyes, for just a moment, and she nodded slowly.
"Yessss..." my wife hissed between her teeth and I realized she was rubbing herself, playing with her cunt beneath her skirt.
"He's not going to make any babies." Stacy told us. "The only place he's going to cum from now on is in his hand."
I groaned at Stacy's words, only vaguely realizing that I'd never be allowed to fuck my wife again. Stacy was going to be doing all the fucking from now on and if... when... my wife got pregnant, it would be with her child, not mine. I was to be a cuckold to this gorgeous shemale, watching while she pushed her cock into my wife's sex, making love to the woman I'd married, planting her thick potent sperm into my wife's all too fertile womb.
"Ahhh..." I shuddered as my cock suddenly erupted with my orgasm. I hadn't even been touching myself. I just came long and hard as those thoughts filled my head. My cock jerked wildly and sprayed semen across the floor and bed, and a lot of it spilled over Stacy's long legs.
"Oh, Baby Bear made a mess!" Stacy giggled.
"Make the faggot clean it up." my wife said and her voice wasn't cruel by any means, she wasn't taunting me, she just wanted to see me licking my own useless sperm from our new Mistress' feet and calves.
"Hmmm... What a sweet little wifey you are. Take off your clothes, bitch." Stacy ordered my wife and then grabbed me by the hair, pushing my face down to her feet. "You heard her, faggot. Start licking."
I wasted no time, dragging my tongue along Stacy's warm skin to gather my own semen. It was hot and thick, with an unfamiliar texture and a salty taste. I felt some small pang of revulsion way down deep, but it was momentary and quickly forgotten as I gathered my sperm eagerly and swallowed it down. I cleaned every inch of Stacy's flesh, doing more than just licking up my cum. I sucked her toes like small pink cocks and nibbled her skin gently. I was making love to her feet while my wife undressed beside me, ******** her tight little body for Stacy's approval.
"Yeah, you're definitely fuckable. Get on the bed now, come here... Get on your back like a whore." Stacy said to Evelyn, pushing me away so we could make room.
"Yes, fuck me now." my wife was smiling and breathing hard, playing with hard brown nipples while she moved. She was getting on the bed for this woman, for our shemale Mistress.
"That's it, like this... I'm gonna fuck you deep in your cunt." Stacy chuckled as she moved between my wife's open legs, lifting her by the knees to get Evelyn's legs over Stacy's shoulders.
I knelt there, licking my lips and tasting sperm, seeing my wife's pussy glistening hot and pink with her arousal. She was desperate for a big hard cock and Eve trembled with anticipation, staring up into Stacy's beautiful face with nothing less than pure joy.
"I'm going to cum inside you, bitch... You want that?" Stacy asked her.
"Oh, fuck yeah! Cum in my pussy, make a baby inside me. Knock me up with your huge cock!" Stacy moaned, bent nearly double now with her knees close to her shoulders.
Her ass was rolled up off the bed as Stacy pushed forward and the shemale's cock was even larger than before, it seemed to me, much too big for my wife's small pussy. I was holding my breath and my heart was pounding. My wife was really letting her do it. Eve was letting another cock violate her womb. She was ovulating and on fertility drugs and as ready for impregnation as any woman could ever be. She knew that, we both did, and now my beloved wife was offering herself willingly to another, as if I weren't even there.
"Put my cock in your wife's hole, faggot." Stacy told me without so much as a glance over her shoulder.
"God... Put it in me Dave! Put her big cock inside my little pussy, I need it so bad! Hurry... Oh please!" my wife was practically crying with anticipation, her whole body flushed and florid with desire. She was ready to cum just lying there waiting and I knew as soon as she felt Stacy's fat prick splitting her labia, my wife was going to lose it completely.
I didn't say a word, but merely reached for that swollen fuckpole, feeling it hot and heavy and pulsing with a life all its own. It was a beautiful cock, like the woman who owned it, a perfect cock, so much bigger and harder and potent than my own little faggot penis. I couldn't help but lean forward, pressing my lips to the shaft and giving Stacy's cock a lingering kiss of devoted love before guiding the smooth round head to my wife's hungry pussy.
"Ohhhh... Good boy... Feed my cock to your wife, Baby Bear." Stacy sighed happily.
"Oh my... God... Oh God... I'm gonna cum... Cum!" Evelyn shivered as the enormous head slowly split her greasy cunt lips and widened her pretty blonde pussy like mine had never done.
Stacy was half again as thick as me, and much longer as well. I was seeing my wife truly fucked for the first time in her life and I stared as Eve's sexy cunt seemed to turn inward, her pussy lips clinging to the shaft as Stacy pushed inside my wife slowly.
"Ummm... Tight little whore! You've never had a real cock before, have you?" Stacy asked my wife.
"N-Noooo... Ohhh... Fuck me!" my wife was panting, her big blue eyes opened wide as Stacy kept pushing, shoving more and more of her big cock into Eve's pussy.
"Ah fuck... That's the bottom, huh?" Stacy giggled and she was breathing hard too. "Like a vise in there, you cunt... Jesus, a little more to go. Make room for my cock, bitch!"
"Owwww... Fuck!" Eve's face contorted with painful pleasure and she was cumming again as Stacy forced even more of her turgid prick into the hot depths of my wife's love channel. Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably as Eve clung to the shemale who pinned her down, my lovely bride impaled on a stranger's cock for the first time.
"Ohhh... Good, little wifey... That's all of it... Feels good?" Stacy asked, and she had all of that huge cock buried inside my wife's tender hole now. Her cockhead must have been pressed right up against Eve's cervix, I thought, and my wife was writhing beneath another violent climax.
Unbidden I found myself pressing my mouth to their union, licking and kissing every part of Stacy and Evelyn's junction that I could. I licked my wife's asshole, rimming her anus and trying to worm my stiff tongue inside while Stacy began short stroking her new bitch, pulling back just a few inches, and then driving her cock back in hard so that Eve would gasp and yelp and shudder with lust.
I moved my mouth to Stacy's balls, mouthing them as well, and then the shemale's ass, which she seemed to like a lot. I tongued Stacy's musky ass-pussy eagerly, getting my tongue deep between her cheeks as the girl would pull back, and then feeling myself trapped when Stacy pushed back inside, her firm round ass cheeks squeezing tightly together. They were fucking now and all I could do was watch and pleasure them with my mouth. I heard the sounds of their kissing as Stacy bent her lips to Evelyn's, the wet sloppy sucking noises of my wife sucking the shemale's tongue.
"Open your mouth, bitch... Wider..." I heard Stacy saying and then the unmistakable sound of the shemale gathering her saliva and spitting it into my wife's mouth. "Whatever I put in your mouth... You swallow it... You're my fucktoy now, aren't you bitch? My little wifey fuckslave to use and fuck and knock up with my fat cock!"
"Yesss... Oh fuck yeah... Fuck me... Fuck... Me!" Stacy moaned.
"You'll never fuck your husband again... The only fucking he'll get is from me..." Stacy was panting, fucking my wife harder so I could barely keep my mouth on her ass. "... You belong to my girly cock, both of you now... You're cunt is gonna swallow my load... Oh you bitch!"
Stacy was getting close now and driving hard into my wife's fertile cunt, stretching her pussy wide around that thick shaft as it drove endlessly into Eve's cumhole. She was going to impregnate my wife, there was little doubt of that, and I had no idea how long Stacy intended to stay with us. We were her slaves now, to use and abuse however the shemale saw fit and I was rock hard again at the thought of Evelyn and I serving our beautiful new Mistress for the rest of our lives.
When my wife suggested that we rent out the guest rooms above the garage to a college student it sounded like a good idea. It was very much like a small apartment, with a bedroom, bathroom, and small living room. No kitchen of course, but we could share ours and it seemed like a good way to make a little extra every month. We'd only recently gotten married and had just bought the house, so we could use the money.
Being my wife's 'project' as it were, I left the details up to her. I was working hard at my new job anyway. We were both just twenty-six then and recently graduated from the university ourselves, so we thought we had a pretty good idea of what we were getting into, at least so far as having a college kid living with us.
"Guess what today is." My pretty wife was smiling at me over our small dinner.
She was beautiful to me, although most people would think her pretty, or cute, rather than stunning. Evelyn is petite, just over five feet tall with thick blonde hair falling around her heart shaped face. A pert little nose, bright blue eyes, and a playful smile gave her face a wonderful animation that made her popular with her many friends. Her tight body, athletic with firm breasts and a perfect ass, made her popular with the boys. I always counted my blessings that she'd married me.
"Hmmm... Thursday?" I smiled back, having a small idea but enjoying this small game.
"Heh." Eve stuck the tip of her tongue out at me. "It's O Day."
"Oh." I nodded slowly. "Already?"
"Already?" She rolled her eyes and giggled. "Have you been doing something you shouldn't?"
"Me? Not a chance." I promised. "I've been saving it up, believe me."
"I hope so." Eve sighed softly. "I really want to make a baby tonight."
"Me too, honey." I reached across the table to hold her hand.
O Day was short for Ovulating Day, or Orgasm Day, or just... Oh God! Day, depending on our mood. We'd been trying to get pregnant for almost four months and the problem wasn't with Evelyn, it was my low sperm count. She was taking fertility pills anyway though, and I'd been abstaining from sex for a month, not even jerking off in the shower, in the hopes of increasing our chances by volume if nothing else. That was incredibly frustrating just because Eve was so incredibly sexy. Sleeping next to her every night for almost four weeks and being able to do little more than kiss her and give her oral pleasure while I fell asleep afterwards with a painful hard-on, was well... Painful.
We weren't going to get much sleep this night, we both knew that, and we were looking forward to it. I was going to make love to my wife and fill her with as much sperm as I could, three or four times at least, probably more. I really wanted this to work because waiting another month before trying again was going to be torture.
About the time we were just finishing our dinner, the doorbell rang. When I answered it, I was more than a little surprised to find a lovely young woman standing on our doorstep. She was tall, with brownish red hair and pretty brown eyes, and dressed casually, but nice with a dark skirt and yellow blouse that did nothing to hide her wonderful figure. That was the problem with going a month without ejaculating, my dick got hard everytime I saw a girl even remotely attractive and this girl was gorgeous. I stood there blinking at her silently, unable to keep my eyes from moving up and down her body. I was only barely aware that she was giving me a look too.
"Hi." she laughed lightly and lifted her eyebrows as my instant arousal was obvious and I blushed furiously, coming out of my surprised trance.
"Hi." I said dumbly. "Uh..."
"I'm Stacy." she licked her red pouting lips. "I'm here about the apartment?"
"What? Oh, sure, yeah." I swallowed hard. "That's, uh, my wife is doing that, er, I mean it's her... thing. Yeah."
"Who is it, Dave?" my wife called from the kitchen.
"Um, it's someone for the apartment." I replied, clearing my throat and I still hadn't introduced myself or even asked the girl to step inside.
"Oh, well, can you show it to him? I'm cleaning up." Eve told me.
"It's a..." my horny male instincts changed my mind. Eve didn't need to know the person was a girl, a young and very attractive woman. "... sure."
"Dave?" Stacy was still smiling and the amused look on her face told me this wasn't the first time a man had fallen all over himself in front of her.
"Yeah, sorry, I'm... Dave." I shrugged and wondered if my face was as red as it felt. "I'll, uh, I'll show you the apartment... Let's go this way."
I decided to take Stacy around the outside of the house, rather than through the kitchen. My brain just wasn't working right and in my defense I'll say I had no plans for cheating on my wife. Obviously I was totally in love with Eve, this was just a man thing. It's in our DNA. The desire just to look at a pretty girl and be close to her, even if you know nothing is going to happen. It's fun and nice and I had a serious hunch that if my wife caught sight of Stacy, she'd change her mind about renting the apartment. The house just wasn't big enough for temptation like that and no woman ever really trusts her husband, not enough to let a beautiful coed share her kitchen.
So I was just getting a good look, that's all. Locking Stacy away in my memory along with all the other women I'd seen but couldn't have. The girl was helping me too, with her eyes and that smile. Jesus. I wondered if she practiced those looks in a mirror or something. Even more than her body or even her beautiful face, Stacy possessed an attitude, a countenance that just made you want to throw her down on the floor and...
"... And this is it." I unlocked the door and pushed it open, stepping inside the small living room as Stacy followed me.
"Nice." she looked around the room, which was furnished with old, but comfortable furniture, and tilted her head towards the opposite door. "What's in there? The bedroom?"
"Uh... Yeah." I swallowed thickly. "Bathroom too; no tub I'm afraid, just a shower, but..."
"Let's take a look?" she lifted her eyebrows at me. "I hope it's a big bed."
"Yeah..." I thought I had enough memories by then, but Stacy was already moving and so I followed her like a lost puppy.
"Ohhh... This is a nice bed." she sat on it and the bed wasn't large, just a twin mattress, but already made and comfortable enough.
"The bathroom is..." I was gesturing towards an open door.
"Hmmm..." Stacy sighed, laying back on the bed and bringing her leather heels up, with her knees bent and slightly spread. Her skirt rode high along the girl's smooth thighs and I blinked at her.
"We should..." I wasn't ever going to finish another sentence with Stacy around.
"Shhh... You want me, don't you, Dave?" she crooked a finger at me and I felt a chill run up my spine.
"W-What?" I could barely breathe.
"Don't tease me, come here... Close to the bed, let me see what you have for me." Stacy was reaching for me, grabbing my trousers by the pockets and pulling me towards her. I hadn't realized I was standing so close to the bed and I wondered how I'd gotten there.
"Stacy, this... I'm married..."
"So?" she giggled. "That just makes it better, don't you think?"
Her giggle was like glass breaking in my heart and it made my knees almost buckle. This wasn't fair at all, I thought. A girl like this shouldn't have so much power over me. I loved Evelyn; I didn't want to cheat on her. I just wanted to look and be teased, and say goodbye to the woman who was unzipping my pants, reaching inside to find my aching cock. What was I doing? I felt adrenaline coursing through my veins, it was fight or flight time and I wasn't running. Why not? Was I crazy, or just stupid? It was O Day, I was going to have all the sex a man could want in another hour or two... I didn't need this!
But I wanted it... All my male instincts were telling me to mate with this girl. Eve wouldn't have to know. I hadn't cum in a month, there was plenty to go around. I'd still be able to get it up later, a lot of times, and Eve wouldn't ever have to know a thing. I could have sex with this gorgeous coed and then tell her that she had to go. The apartment was rented, I'd just remembered, I could tell her it was a mistake. I was sorry, but she had to leave and never, ever come back. But if she stayed... Oh my, What would that be like? Having my sexy wife in the house and this hot little slut living above the garage. I'd be in heaven.
I'd be insane. I'd be divorced. I'd be miserable and I knew it.
"Mmmm... Not too big, not too small..." Stacy had my cock free and I groaned with pleasure as I watched her hands stroking it slowly. "... Just right, Baby Bear."
All my thoughts were lost as the girl moved, bringing her mouth to my throbbing manhood, kissing the tip lightly with her moist lips and then licking all around it so that I shivered and rocked forward on my toes. I wanted to be in her mouth suddenly, I had to feel her hot and wet around me, and Stacy was more than eager. She took my cockhead between her tightly stretched lips, washing my penis with her tongue and all I could do was close my eyes and arch my back against the pleasure.
"Oh God... That's good..." I was gritting my teeth as Stacy worked her mouth up and down, sucking me so gently it was incredible. I felt as if my cock were wrapped in a silk. I'd never felt anything so good and she was taking very nearly all of me, enough so that I could feel the tip of my cock just nudging the entrance to her throat and then Stacy just seemed to open up.
I gasped loudly as the full length of my aching cock slid into the girl's throat, the soft muscles seeming to ripple along my length as Stacy tried to swallow me whole. Her nose was inside my open fly, pressed against my wiry pubic hair, and I couldn't help but reach for her head. I held her to me, stroking her soft red auburn hair and pushing just a little more with my hips, although she'd already taken me to the very root. When she pulled back, taking a deep breath and licking her lips, I could see my ruddy cock covered with her saliva and my own precum. It ran across her fingers and dripped onto the floor. Wetness was running down her chin and neck and then Stacy did it again.
She deep throated me for several minutes, until I thought my anxious balls would explode. I'd been far too long without an orgasm and this was by far the best blowjob I'd ever gotten from anyone. Evelyn tried, but this girl, Stacy, she was in a league all of her own. I was going to cum any second and I was warning her with panting breath, not sure if she would really let me cum in her mouth or not. Evelyn always finished me off with her hand, letting me cum on her tits usually, or on her taut belly. I'd never cum inside a girl's mouth before.
"Oh! Don't cum yet!" Stacy suddenly pulled away, letting me go completely so that my swollen cock jerked by itself, bobbing in the air as my orgasm was just seconds away.
"Oh... Please..." I was reaching for my dick, the need to cum so strong that I was going to jerk off, I didn't care. I had to cum!
"No!" she slapped my hands away. "Don't touch yourself, bad boy."
"B-But..." I winced, not in pain, but with awful frustration.
"You don't cum until I say so, understand me?" she was sitting up, pulling her skirt up around her waist. "You have to bring me off first, Baby Bear... Get on your knees."
Her voice left no room for argument and my feverish brain wasn't capable of making rational decisions. If I had to lick her pussy and make her cum before she'd let me have the orgasm I so urgently needed, I'd do it. I'd give her the best head job I knew how and I thought it wouldn't take long anyway. I'd gone down on Evelyn a lot over the last few months, just because she needed sex as much as I did, and even if I couldn't cum, my wife could and I'd always wanted to please her. She could be a little demanding too, but Eve was nothing like Stacy. This girl owned me for the moment.
I did as she told me, getting on my knees near the side of the bed and Stacy lifted her long smooth legs, putting them over my shoulders. I stared at her black panties and there was something there, something unmistakable beneath the silk and lace. I didn't understand, my mind was rebelling and I just narrowed my eyes, as if trying to focus on a mirage.
"That's it, Baby Bear, I got something special for you..." Stacy giggled, pulling her panties to the side. "... You're going to make me feel real good now, aren't you?"
I felt my heart hammering and goosebumps broke out on my skin as I was confronted with an impossibly large and very hard cock. It was bigger than mine and dark with Stacy's excitement. The shaft was heavily veined and the smooth glans glistened with her precum. This girl, this beautiful college coed was a... Man? I fought for air and I might have felt nauseas, but my stomach was already so knotted up with my need for sex that I couldn't tell the difference. I was confused and frightened and excited all at once. I'd never been with a man. I'd never wanted to. I was straight as an arrow and utterly bland in my sexual fantasies. This was beyond the beyond and Stacy was pulling my head down towards it.
"Give it a kiss, Dave." She cooed softly. "Love my girly-cock for me, that's it... Show me how much you love me."
I didn't know what I was doing. I felt ***** or stoned on something. I was kissing the head of her dick, pressing my closed lips against the heat of that swollen prick. Stacy was urging me with that sexy voice of hers to open my mouth, to suck her cock and I was doing it. God help me, I was taking that thick penis into my mouth, doing everything Stacy ordered me to do. I used my tongue to tease and tickle the underside. I wrapped my lips around it and slid down her hot fuckpole like a faggot.
That was what she was calling me now. Her little cocksucking faggot. Her slut boyfriend and sissy slave. The girl's voice was mocking and her insults only humiliated me further. I should have been fighting her or something, shouldn't I? But I wasn't, I was sucking her cock harder, following her directions and yielding submissively to her firm grasp as Stacy moved my head up and down her fat penis. She was fucking my mouth, using me to get off, and when the head would go too deep, I'd choke and gag and Stacy would laugh, telling me not to worry because I'd be getting a lot of practice.
My own cock hadn't wilted at all, I'm ashamed to say. It was still hard and throbbing with desire, perhaps even more so as I became used to sucking Stacy's shemale cock. I was getting better quickly, learning how much I could take and how to control my breathing, and how to swallow all the spit and precum that filled my mouth to overflowing. I was making loud wet slurping sounds and moaning as well, making noises to tell the girl that I was enjoying her cock in my mouth. I was accepting her completely, my willingness beyond any doubt as Stacy removed her fingers from my hair. I was giving her a blowjob without any coercion at all now, she just leaned back on her hands, smiling and watching and offering words to humiliate and degrade me.
"You little fag, suck it... Eat my fuckstick, Baby Bear. Swallow all those juices." she sighed happily as I grabbed that part of her long thick cock that I couldn't mouth in my fist, squeezing her shaft and jerking her off while I slid my lips up and down.
"Honey?" I heard my wife's voice coming from the front of the apartment and I jerked, but Stacy grabbed my head quickly, holding me in place.
"He's in here." Stacy laughed and I groaned, feeling all my fears suddenly coming true.
"What... Dave? Dave! Oh my God! Dave... What are you... Jesus!" I heard my wife, but I couldn't see her and Eve's voice became shrill as her confusion gave way to horror.
"Get over here." Stacy said to my wife and her voice had a tone much like that of an angry parent with a wayward child, or so it seemed to me.
"Who are you... Oh God! Dave, what are doing? I can't believe this... No, oh God..." Eve was coming closer and she hadn't seen everything yet. "What? That's... That's... That's a cock!"
Eve thought I'd been licking Stacy's pussy, but now she was near us, to the side and she could plainly see her loving husband giving this beautiful girl a blowjob. I groaned, closing my eyes and feeling my body flush with the terrible fire of acute embarrassment. I was sucking a cock in front of my wife and I wasn't even fighting it, not really. I was too far gone. Lust clouded my brain, the need for sex, any kind of sex with anyone. My balls were on fire with the need to cum. My cock was spasming with imminent orgasm. I wanted to touch it so badly, but I didn't. I was helplessly obeying Stacy now, she'd made me her slave somehow, as if I were hypnotized, or brainwashed. She'd made me her cocksucking faggot slut and I was powerless to do anything about it, even in front of my wife.
"Your husband is a good little cocksucker." Stacy giggled. "I think he's done this before."
"Oh my God." Evelyn was almost crying, but not quite. She was just standing there, watching as I mouthed that steely prick eagerly.
"Why don't you join him, little wifey?" Stacy spoke gently, not commanding my wife, but coaxing her. "Get down there next to him and share my girly cock with your husband."
"This is... No! What is this? You can't... He's my husband! He's not gay!" Eve was resisting, but I could sense her moving closer just the same.
"Shhh... Don't be shy. Show your husband what a slut you are for shemale cock." Stacy smiled, nodding as my wife sank to her knees, licking her lips and staring at the girl's large cock as I worked my mouth around it.
"See what a good cocksucker your husband is? I bet you can do better though, can't you, little wifey?" Stacy was reaching for my wife now, pulling the woman I loved closer so that she could share that throbbing prick between us.
"What am I doing?" my wife breathed. "I can't... We shouldn't..."
"Yes you can. Give her my cock, faggot." Stacy commanded me. "Put my big dick in your wife's mouth."
It was like we were both under some kind of spell, my wife and I, neither of us able to resist the woman who sat on the bed smiling as I held her long fat cock in my fist. I used my left hand to push my wife's open mouth down around the pinkish glans, staring as that shemale fuckstick disappeared between my wife's pouting lips. Stacy wasn't forcing either of us, not obviously anyway, but she possessed some power, some almost magical ability to turn us into her cock hungry sex slaves. She was irresistible and I moaned with sympathetic desire as my new bride of less than a year sucked that cock hard, hollowing her cheeks and making loud wet noises to fill our ears.
"Yeah, what a pair of sluts." Stacy nodded, stroking our faces with her fingertips like favored pets. "I'm going to like living here. Wash my balls, Baby Bear, get them nice and warm for your wife."
I was helpless to do anything but what Stacy demanded and while my wife bobbed her head up and down the long shaft, I brought my mouth lower, to the base of that beautiful girl-cock and took Stacy's heavy balls between my lips. I sucked them one at a time, rolling her sperm filled orbs gently around with my tongue and stretching her soft smooth skin tight. I'd never imagined such a thing before in my life, being on my knees and sucking another man's balls. But Stacy was no man, she was a woman with a cock, and that contradiction was driving me insane with lust.
"That's enough, sluts..." Stacy pulled her cock away from my wife's mouth with a wet sucking plop and Eve groaned as she tried to chase it with her lips. "... Don't worry, bitch, you'll get to suck it again later, after I fuck your cunt."
"W-What... But..." my wife blinked at that. "But... I'm ovulating... We're trying to have a baby and... My husband..."
"Your husband is a cocksucking fag from now on, wifey." Stacy laughed softly. "Look at him, doesn't he look happy with a mouthful of balls?"
My wife stared at me as I hadn't stopped giving Stacy's big balls my devoted attention. I met Evelyn's eyes, for just a moment, and she nodded slowly.
"Yessss..." my wife hissed between her teeth and I realized she was rubbing herself, playing with her cunt beneath her skirt.
"He's not going to make any babies." Stacy told us. "The only place he's going to cum from now on is in his hand."
I groaned at Stacy's words, only vaguely realizing that I'd never be allowed to fuck my wife again. Stacy was going to be doing all the fucking from now on and if... when... my wife got pregnant, it would be with her child, not mine. I was to be a cuckold to this gorgeous shemale, watching while she pushed her cock into my wife's sex, making love to the woman I'd married, planting her thick potent sperm into my wife's all too fertile womb.
"Ahhh..." I shuddered as my cock suddenly erupted with my orgasm. I hadn't even been touching myself. I just came long and hard as those thoughts filled my head. My cock jerked wildly and sprayed semen across the floor and bed, and a lot of it spilled over Stacy's long legs.
"Oh, Baby Bear made a mess!" Stacy giggled.
"Make the faggot clean it up." my wife said and her voice wasn't cruel by any means, she wasn't taunting me, she just wanted to see me licking my own useless sperm from our new Mistress' feet and calves.
"Hmmm... What a sweet little wifey you are. Take off your clothes, bitch." Stacy ordered my wife and then grabbed me by the hair, pushing my face down to her feet. "You heard her, faggot. Start licking."
I wasted no time, dragging my tongue along Stacy's warm skin to gather my own semen. It was hot and thick, with an unfamiliar texture and a salty taste. I felt some small pang of revulsion way down deep, but it was momentary and quickly forgotten as I gathered my sperm eagerly and swallowed it down. I cleaned every inch of Stacy's flesh, doing more than just licking up my cum. I sucked her toes like small pink cocks and nibbled her skin gently. I was making love to her feet while my wife undressed beside me, ******** her tight little body for Stacy's approval.
"Yeah, you're definitely fuckable. Get on the bed now, come here... Get on your back like a whore." Stacy said to Evelyn, pushing me away so we could make room.
"Yes, fuck me now." my wife was smiling and breathing hard, playing with hard brown nipples while she moved. She was getting on the bed for this woman, for our shemale Mistress.
"That's it, like this... I'm gonna fuck you deep in your cunt." Stacy chuckled as she moved between my wife's open legs, lifting her by the knees to get Evelyn's legs over Stacy's shoulders.
I knelt there, licking my lips and tasting sperm, seeing my wife's pussy glistening hot and pink with her arousal. She was desperate for a big hard cock and Eve trembled with anticipation, staring up into Stacy's beautiful face with nothing less than pure joy.
"I'm going to cum inside you, bitch... You want that?" Stacy asked her.
"Oh, fuck yeah! Cum in my pussy, make a baby inside me. Knock me up with your huge cock!" Stacy moaned, bent nearly double now with her knees close to her shoulders.
Her ass was rolled up off the bed as Stacy pushed forward and the shemale's cock was even larger than before, it seemed to me, much too big for my wife's small pussy. I was holding my breath and my heart was pounding. My wife was really letting her do it. Eve was letting another cock violate her womb. She was ovulating and on fertility drugs and as ready for impregnation as any woman could ever be. She knew that, we both did, and now my beloved wife was offering herself willingly to another, as if I weren't even there.
"Put my cock in your wife's hole, faggot." Stacy told me without so much as a glance over her shoulder.
"God... Put it in me Dave! Put her big cock inside my little pussy, I need it so bad! Hurry... Oh please!" my wife was practically crying with anticipation, her whole body flushed and florid with desire. She was ready to cum just lying there waiting and I knew as soon as she felt Stacy's fat prick splitting her labia, my wife was going to lose it completely.
I didn't say a word, but merely reached for that swollen fuckpole, feeling it hot and heavy and pulsing with a life all its own. It was a beautiful cock, like the woman who owned it, a perfect cock, so much bigger and harder and potent than my own little faggot penis. I couldn't help but lean forward, pressing my lips to the shaft and giving Stacy's cock a lingering kiss of devoted love before guiding the smooth round head to my wife's hungry pussy.
"Ohhhh... Good boy... Feed my cock to your wife, Baby Bear." Stacy sighed happily.
"Oh my... God... Oh God... I'm gonna cum... Cum!" Evelyn shivered as the enormous head slowly split her greasy cunt lips and widened her pretty blonde pussy like mine had never done.
Stacy was half again as thick as me, and much longer as well. I was seeing my wife truly fucked for the first time in her life and I stared as Eve's sexy cunt seemed to turn inward, her pussy lips clinging to the shaft as Stacy pushed inside my wife slowly.
"Ummm... Tight little whore! You've never had a real cock before, have you?" Stacy asked my wife.
"N-Noooo... Ohhh... Fuck me!" my wife was panting, her big blue eyes opened wide as Stacy kept pushing, shoving more and more of her big cock into Eve's pussy.
"Ah fuck... That's the bottom, huh?" Stacy giggled and she was breathing hard too. "Like a vise in there, you cunt... Jesus, a little more to go. Make room for my cock, bitch!"
"Owwww... Fuck!" Eve's face contorted with painful pleasure and she was cumming again as Stacy forced even more of her turgid prick into the hot depths of my wife's love channel. Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably as Eve clung to the shemale who pinned her down, my lovely bride impaled on a stranger's cock for the first time.
"Ohhh... Good, little wifey... That's all of it... Feels good?" Stacy asked, and she had all of that huge cock buried inside my wife's tender hole now. Her cockhead must have been pressed right up against Eve's cervix, I thought, and my wife was writhing beneath another violent climax.
Unbidden I found myself pressing my mouth to their union, licking and kissing every part of Stacy and Evelyn's junction that I could. I licked my wife's asshole, rimming her anus and trying to worm my stiff tongue inside while Stacy began short stroking her new bitch, pulling back just a few inches, and then driving her cock back in hard so that Eve would gasp and yelp and shudder with lust.
I moved my mouth to Stacy's balls, mouthing them as well, and then the shemale's ass, which she seemed to like a lot. I tongued Stacy's musky ass-pussy eagerly, getting my tongue deep between her cheeks as the girl would pull back, and then feeling myself trapped when Stacy pushed back inside, her firm round ass cheeks squeezing tightly together. They were fucking now and all I could do was watch and pleasure them with my mouth. I heard the sounds of their kissing as Stacy bent her lips to Evelyn's, the wet sloppy sucking noises of my wife sucking the shemale's tongue.
"Open your mouth, bitch... Wider..." I heard Stacy saying and then the unmistakable sound of the shemale gathering her saliva and spitting it into my wife's mouth. "Whatever I put in your mouth... You swallow it... You're my fucktoy now, aren't you bitch? My little wifey fuckslave to use and fuck and knock up with my fat cock!"
"Yesss... Oh fuck yeah... Fuck me... Fuck... Me!" Stacy moaned.
"You'll never fuck your husband again... The only fucking he'll get is from me..." Stacy was panting, fucking my wife harder so I could barely keep my mouth on her ass. "... You belong to my girly cock, both of you now... You're cunt is gonna swallow my load... Oh you bitch!"
Stacy was getting close now and driving hard into my wife's fertile cunt, stretching her pussy wide around that thick shaft as it drove endlessly into Eve's cumhole. She was going to impregnate my wife, there was little doubt of that, and I had no idea how long Stacy intended to stay with us. We were her slaves now, to use and abuse however the shemale saw fit and I was rock hard again at the thought of Evelyn and I serving our beautiful new Mistress for the rest of our lives.
