The Evolution of my Cuck Hubby
By Lord Byron
This story is told by my beautiful wife… hope you enjoy it.
For as long as I can remember I have been a slut with an ever-aching need for men, many men over the years in fact, to show me some attention. I do this all in my attempt to satisfy my insecurities. You see, I never feel like I am ever good enough and the attention from others seems to help.
This was the case for me starting at an early age when I found some satisfaction after a neighbor boy five years older than me took my virginity. At that point, I realized that sex can be a way for me to have someone show me some interest. Even when I was dating someone regularly, I found I had to spread my legs to multiple studs in order to feel some self-worth and keep my insecurities at an acceptable level.
My lack of self-confidence has become more frequent long into my 20-year marriage with George. Before we were married, I played around on him all the while we were dating and for that matter I did so even on our wedding day and I continue to have the insatiable need to do so to this day.
I learned that the act of sex helps me temporarily overcome my lack of self-confidence, my really low self-esteem. So, on that sacred day of vows, having sex with someone other than my soon to be husband was extra important. Having another man fuck me on the day of my marriage was a reminder, a positive reinforcement that I would still be OK. It helped me know that if my marriage didn’t work out, I could still find a way to be needed.
Stroking my low self-esteem, I’ve had the pleasure of many men. Some are “regulars” and some are the result of a flirting with a stranger. Landing a stranger and seeing how much he wants me is a confidence builder for me. As a result of my many infidelities I am actually quite proud of the fact that over the years I have been able to fuck around without Hubby finding out.
I married well. When we first started going out, I was still in high school and he was in college. I quickly knew my Hubby was going to make it in life, a natural leader with a good head on his shoulders and plenty of ambition. On one of our early dates, I told him “A boy who major in girl get a little behind in his work.” We started fucking like rabbits starting that night and have never looked back. My first attempt to get into George’s mind worked, with that one sentence and a lot of sexual inuendo.
George became a very successful executive for a large conglomerate. This helps me have plenty of money and free time. He works a lot of hours and travels a lot giving me the freedom to stroke my insecurities. I come from a dysfunctional upbringing, low social standing and barely a high school degree. Thank God, I was blessed with great looks and a smoking hot body which is what I have learned to use to help my lack of self-confidence.
I am now 38, bronze skin tone which tans easily, 36D’s, an hour glass figure with beautifully sculptured legs which I maintain by working out regularly and eating healthy. I actually started going to the gym to find new sex partners, the yoga classes are a bonus. Oh, and I have a dresser full of sexy workout outfits.
In our dating years, and by my design he and I made love sometimes as many as three times a day even though I was fucking four other guys at the time. I wanted to win him over really bad, and giving him as much sex as he could handle proved to work, after a year of dating we married. Looking back, I guess all of my successes are the result of manipulating others with sex, and it particularly worked in catching George. This story is actually proof of my manipulative skills which of course are always tied to me getting what I want.
I wanted to get out of my father and stepmothers house who used me as nothing more than her housecleaner and cook. George and I married at an early age in fact I was just 18 and he was 20. My skills of landing him quickly helped reinforce my giving sex to others was a way for me to always get plenty of attention which for some reason was something I could never get enough of. It also evolved that after plenty of sex I became addicted to it. My orgasms are very intense and can occur numerous times in one session. Sex has become my escape. It takes me to a special place and temporarily removes my insecurities that constantly live in my head.
Around the time of our 20th year anniversary I was actually getting somewhat bored with my sex life and needed to spice it up. I don’t mean with George but with everyone including him. My low self-esteem has to be stroked on a regular basis and sex is the answer. In order to give it a kick start I was beginning to get more careless by the way I dressed, the open flirting with men and the slutty girlfriends I was hanging around with. I decided that if I didn’t do something about it, George might find out and I may lose my honeypot. I decided that I had to drag him into it somehow which would also add some new spice to my sex life.
Hubby has his suspicions about my infidelities but I have learned to be very good and shutting him down anytime he brings it up by making him pay for his negative thoughts about his conservative wife. When he catches me flirting, I say things like?
“How could I do the things you suggest I do. Me, I would never mess around and risk getting pregnant or catch a disease. On top of that, I am a conservative wife and would never do that. I can’t help it if other men look at me and think I am sexy. I keep fit for my health and for you, Hubby.”
Of course, I also give him the silent treatment and cut him off for a week or two so that when I do spread my legs for him, his concerns quickly evaporate. A woman’s pussy is a gold mine.
In reality I was making it harder for myself to hide it from him. I decided I have to do something to bring him into it, but on my terms. You see, my girlfriend Sue has made a cuckhold out of her husband giving her complete freedom to have sex with whomever she wants and whenever she wants while doing so with the benefits of his money and everlasting devotion.
If she can pull it off, I thought so can I so I devised a plan to make it happen. I decided that I would bring the subject matter into our talks. I would just have to make him believe he was the one that brought it up and that ultimately it was his idea. At some point I would follow along with his wishes only after much deliberation and I would eventually agree to do so only because it is what he wants me to do for him. Obviously, the truth is the other way around, which is where my plan comes in. Fill free to use my tactics for yourself with your husband.
My plan is to prey on hubby’s weaknesses and sexual fantasies by using them to my advantage. Not a really hard thing to do since he enjoys sex and will tell me his fantasies simply if I ask. They say that men think of their fantasies every 15 minutes so if you start them talking about it in the “right way” you can quickly learn a lot of juicy information.
I also snooped in his nightstand, under the bed, between the mattress and on his side of the closet. It wasn’t hard to find his porn and his masturbation toys. What was interesting to find were his fetishes. It was easy since the movies he had stashed away told most of what I needed to know.
I also checked his personal computer and found the porn sites he frequents and the times he does it. Most were video sites but a few were written stories about wives being sluts that fucked around on their husbands, some where the husband watched and some where he waited patiently at home for her to arrive so he could clean her up. In short, I quickly determined that my hubby liked watching interracial movies, cuckhold sites and husbands who were cum lickers. Apparently, his favorites were ones where the bigger the black cock the wife could take and the greater the cum the bull was able to fill her with so her cuck hubby could lick out of her, all the better.
I wanted to learn my Hubby’s private habits while he watched his porn so I also had a few secret camera’s installed in our bedroom. The system stored the video so I could watch it later and also allowed me to access it real time on my cell phone. The man who installed the system got plenty of pussy while he worked in my bedroom. He also gave me a “free” 2-year all-encompassing warranty which of course requires him to “check it out” every month. He let me know that it took him twice as long to install my system than normal. I wonder why. Needless to say, I got a good deal on it.
Putting My Plan into Action
My goal is simple, I realize that I want what Sue has. And why not, the freedom to fuck anyone I want is something I have been doing for years. I just don’t want the worry anymore of my Hubby possibly finding out and risk losing my gravy train. I’m also ready for some new kinkiness in my life, so long as it involves sex.
After a few weeks of planning I decided one evening during another 30 second little dick sex session with George that I am ready to put my plan into action, to begin my mental manipulative process with him. It all revolves around me crafting stories about his desires to see me with other men. The desires I help put into his head. Of course, this along with many other talks we have include desires he may or may not really have. They are my desires, all made up by me and hopefully some of them are his as well. The important thing is to put these thoughts in his head, get him to believe they are all his and help him to push me to agree to satisfying his deep-down desires.
My Hubby and I share certain times together when we talk about anything that pops into our heads. I decided to take advantage of these times since they are natural times we use to communicate. I began one Friday night while we were soaking in the hot tub by asking Hubby about his fantasies. It really didn’t matter what he told me, if it fit my narrative all the better but in the end my success would depend on me making him think it was his idea and that subconsciously he would happily do whatever I wanted to make me happy.
Our times in the hot tub includes a lot of drinks, being naked and sometimes sloppy sex before passing off to sleep. This meant for groggy mornings that followed. This evening was no different. We talked, George loosened up with each drink I handed him and throughout the night I played my little game of conservative wife all the while using my sexiness to make him my horny puppy. Each time I got him a drink I was naked and didn’t bother to put on a coverup. Returning, I would lean way over, my boobies nearly in his face as I handed him his drink. And while in the hot tub I would occasionally get up close to him and “accidently” brush his leg or dick giving him the green light to touch my ass or tits before I embarrassingly moved just out of his reach.
For a man as smart and successful as he is in the business world, you would think that his wife who flaunts herself, sticks her boobs almost in his face and teases him like I do couldn’t pull off the “conservative wife” line….but I can. It’s worked for me for years now. How naive George can be, go figure.
We talked about a lot of things, his work, our friends, our goals and possible vacations. All the usual things couples talk about. As the evening went on, I steered his conversation toward sex and his fantasies. Having a lot to drink, George repeated himself a lot talking about men with big cocks and his quest to understand how a big cock made a woman feel as it thrust deep within her. He reminded me about the time in the locker room of seeing a black man get out of the shower and his cock nearly hung to his knees. I’ve heard him tell this story a hundred times by now, so it is definitely a memory etched in his brain. And, the irony is that I’ve fucked the guy he refers to plenty of times…. If George only knew.
The night ended with me tucking George into our bed then sneaking off to one of our spare bedrooms to masturbate myself to a half dozen orgasms. I was just too sexually aroused to sleep and I was proud of myself for completing the first step in my evolution of my future cuckhold hubby. My 12-inch black dildo always does the trick when I can’t have the real thing.
The next morning, I was ready to begin planting the thoughts of things to come into George’s head. While pouring him a cup of coffee I sheepishly mentioned,
“You sure were doing a lot of dreaming last night my love. I know because you woke me up talking in your sleep.”
“Really, what was I talking about?”
“Well, it’s kind of embarrassing for me to say.” I paused waiting for his prodding to continue.
“Honey, you can’t just say that and not tell me what I said. Baby, don’t do me that way.” George pleaded, really it was more like begging.
I looked away, and continued. “Well……… I……. well….. you.. know……. Uh… well… I guess since you’re asking, I will do my best.”
“You were telling me how beautiful I looked in my cocktail dress and that it was sure to get the attention of a big stud tonight and that you couldn’t wait to hear about me… you know… sleeping with him.”
I blushed and walked to the sink to help show him my level of faked embarrassment.
I continued, “I was unsure by your cryptic comments if we were out together somewhere like at a nightclub or bar or whether we were at home and I was dressed up to go out on my own to do what you described.”
“Well, I don’t remember anything about it but I must admit it does sound a lot like one of my fantasies. You know, seeing you completely satisfied. You know how important it is to me that you are happy in life and completely satisfied. I don’t always feel I give you all the sexual satisfaction you deserve, so maybe in my subconscious it’s my way of helping you get it.”
Sitting back down next to him,
“You always please me and provide for me in every way. And when you travel and I am missing you, I hold myself over with the vibrator you gave me. I don’t need anyone but you my love.”
“I totally appreciate your honesty and being the only one for me, but at the same time I want you to know that it is because I trust you that I would be OK with you wanting the experiment a little. Your pleasures would be my pleasures, you know.”
Even though he really didn’t ask me to I pushed his suggestion and began planting the seed saying,
“Hubby, you are the best. I will give it some thought, but I don’t know that I could ever sleep with anyone but you.”
I got up and kissed him on his forehead,
“I have an appointment with my trainer at the gym in an hour, so I am going to get ready and go. I hope you are planning to take me somewhere special for dinner tonight, it is Saturday you know?” Thinking, I will be sure to where a cocktail dress.
In the bathroom I texted Jamal.
“Are you up for some company?”
“Sure, come on over. I want you to meet a couple of my high school friends who are in town for a few days. We played ball together. FYI, one has the nickname Goliath…”
“I can’t wait. Looking forward to “getting acquainted. I want to show off my new Yoga outfit anyway. At least that’s what Hubby will think it is.”
After getting showered, makeup and dressed I yelled
see you later my love” as I headed out the door.
My guess was that he was surfing porn sites on his computer. It’s only fair, as I wasn’t leaving for the gym. I was heading over to get filled by some big black studs. I was really horny after all of this talk.
In the car, I noticed another text from Jamal. “Can you pick up a case of beer, the guys will need to stay hydrated…” I of course complied with his request.
Arriving at Jamal’s with a case of beer I gave him a tight hug pressing my boobs to his chest and took a tongue filled deep lip kiss from him. I set the beer down and began pulling off my light jacket pushing my tits out toward them as I pulled my arms out of it. I decided to wear a white almost see through really snug tank top that stopped above my belly button. Its low V-neck served its intent well, my eraser nipples already excited and hard and my full cleavage barely showing the edges of my tan lines. I had my favorite white-hot pants on. As tight as they fit, my camel toe was easy to notice. It is one of my best attributes. My pussy lips are nearly an inch long and my clit is too, kinda looks like a miniature cock head. It becomes so sensitive that after just a few touches it can’t get enough. I call it my Dr Jekyll & Mr. Hyde button.
I gave them each a beer and put the rest in the fridge. When I returned to the living room, I noticed none of them were wearing shirts, only gym shorts and socks. Their chests were sculpted like Greek statues, slightly glistening from the mood setting lamp lighting against their black skin. They set on the couch side by side like a BBC buffet, with Goliath in the middle. What a bulge he had; I could hardly wait to hold it.
Jamal said, “I told my friends that you are my “special friend” with many talents and that they are in for a real treat.”
“Nice to meet you, welcome to our town… and Jamal isn’t short in the talent department either, I guess that’s why we get along so well.”
I then turned to Goliath and asked, “tell me, why do they call you Goliath?”
Of course, I had my strong suspicions but felt that was a good ice breaker. I wasn’t there for small talk; I was there to be well pleasured. My clit was already throbbing for what was to come.
“Well missy, why do you think I’m called Goliath, the giant among boys?”
At that point my next move was simple. I got down on my knees between his pushing them apart. Looking right at his bulge.
“I hope it’s because you are a Mandingo.”
At that point I reached inside his shorts and grabbed onto the largest cock I had ever felt. Within seconds my mouth was stretching as wide as it could to go around the head of his growing tool. His Goliath black cock and balls smelled musty and manly, just the way I like it. And oh, I needed his cock so bad.
Within minutes everyone was naked. I was pleasuring Goliath with my mouth and stroking Jamal and his other friend they called Magnum, one in my left and one in my right hand. It occurred to me, that both of Jamal’s friends had explicit nicknames, matching their impressive manhood. So, I had to ask,
“Jamal do you have a nickname from high school like your friends?”
He simply moaned,
“Tripod. And just so you know, it goes without saying that the three of us have had the pleasure of fucking hundreds of needy white pussies, more wives than singles.”
“Now that I wouldn’t doubt…now why don’t you take care of this white wife slut; you know how big black cocks make me really horny….sluurrrrrp”
I started licking the head of Goliaths enormous purple head like an ice cream cone.
Three hours later everyone was spent, and the case of beer was gone. I had been thoroughly fucked in all my holes. Gobs of cum in me and on me. I felt totally satisfied by these BBC studs.
Clothes on, well fucked and ready to leave,
“It has been a real pleasure meeting your friends Jamal, but I’ve got to go, Hubby is taking me out to dinner. By the way, how long are you all in town for?”
“We leave Tuesday morning”, said Magnum, his thick stump of a cock hanging nearly to his knees and glistening from my juices and his friends cum. I immediately knew I wanted more of those studs.
“Really”
I looked at him with a smile,
“why what a coincidence my husband has to travel out of town on business. He leaves Monday morning.”
Looking over at Jamal,
“What would you think if we got together again Monday afternoon. I could ask Sue if she would like to join us?”
“It’s a date”, Jamal said, “but you better bring two cases of beer.”
And that was that. Driving home, and feeling so satisfied and full of cum I wished that my plan was further along. I would like to be bringing my cum filled pussy and ass home to my Hubby so he could take his time cleaning me with his tongue.
A week later, and another Saturday morning
I was ready to sprinkle my next fabricated story on my Hubby, and of course in his mind it would really be his story.
“My love, how did you sleep last night?”
“A little restless, I think I drank a little too much last night with our friends.”
“Yes, I think you did too. Sue and I had to tuck you into bed and after saying goodnight to her and Mitch I immediately came back to the bedroom to check on you. Do you remember any of our discussion?”
“No, but I vaguely remember you stroking my dick wanting it to get hard for you, is that what you mean?”
“Well, that part of your memory is right but do you know why I was tugging on you?”
“Because you wanted some?’
“Not exactly, you were telling me how much you wanted me to be a Hot Wife, which you said was another name for a slut wife who enjoys black men for you and you wanted me to find a black stud to fuck. You asked me to play with you while you described how you wanted me to seduce him. You even said you wanted him to cum in my pussy so you could lick me out and taste the combination of my sweet pussy juices and his salty cum. Can you recall any of this conversation?”
“Well, I really don’t but I wish I could. No wonder I wanted you to try and get me off. That sounds sexy as hell don’t you think?”
“Now George, you know that is your fantasy not mine. I feel like I can barely pleasure you enough let alone some big black stud that may not even fit into my little pussy.”
“Just where are you coming up with these fantasies of yours anyway?” I added, “They are so real when you describe them to me. Have you seen it in a movie or have you read about it?”
Before giving him time to answer I continued.
“I know how much you want me to serve you this way, and you know I never want to let you down. Pleasing you is everything to me. For you to be happy is for me to be happy my Love.”
“Maybe if you could show me a video or something to help me understand the role you want me to play, it would help me decide if I would even be capable of performing in such a way for you, you know for your sexual pleasure.”
George took the hook line and sinker.
“Well my dear, since you asked, I actually do have some videos that we could watch together and what better day to do so then on a rainy day like today. How about you go to your workout, and I will get things set up for us when you get back?”
“Oh….. oh….. OK my Love,” I stuttered. “But if I get back later and decide I am not quite ready to watch those kinds of movies with you; I hope you will understand……. but of course, always know that pleasing you is my number one goal.”
“Of course, if you aren’t ready to see how you can satisfy me in this way I will understand, but it will just be the two of us watching a movie in the security of our home.”
How poor Hubby is at manipulating his little wife.
“OK, thanks my love, let’s see how I feel about all of this when I return. Well I better go and get ready for my workout. Maybe I will stop and get some nice wine for us to help loosen me up. Yes, I think that might help.”
Leaving the house, I could hardly keep from smiling with these early successes in my corner. I was thrilled with how well things were proceeding. Hubby was talking me into what I wanted and he didn’t even suspect it. He will be servicing me and my studs before he knows what hit him.
My “workout” this Saturday was with Leroy and his girlfriend Becky. A white heavily tattooed hot wife slut like me, less the tattoos. She loved using me with her large selection of toys and strap-ons while he double penetrated me. And she loved licking Leroy’s cum out of my ass and pussy, just like Hubby will soon be doing for me and my many studs. Leroy has a horse sized cock and he has the ability to cum over and over in the same session. He spews so much cum that I can’t swallow it all, something I am not proud of. I pride myself in handling whatever is tried on me. Good thing Becky is here to help clean up the overflow. I wonder how she will react when Hubby is wanting her cleanup job. Well, with Leroy, there is always enough cum to go around. Thinking it through, my insecurities subside.
Arriving home with a couple bottles of wine, I get a shower and decide to just put on my bra, panties and my silk clingy bathrobe. George is looking over a box of videos trying to decide what I should watch. He selects one of the tamer ones, a housewife is tired of her husband never interested in having sex with her so one day at the grocery she gives in to a tall black customer who just happened to get in line the same time she did.
As they were in bed getting started, she starts to play with his oversized cock. This is where I come in,
“Oh my…. George that thing is enormous. How could she ever fit that into her without it hurting? Look, she can barely get her mouth around it.”
“Well honey”, George replied, “just hang in there, no need to get frustrated. She will be just fine. I think the large size makes it even better for her, you’ll see.”
Working it all the way in her pussy the black man starts fucking her, rhythmically plunging himself deep into her wet hole. The wife begins to moan and orgasm uncontrollably while shouting,
“That feels so good, fuck me with that big cock of yours. It feels so fucking good….. your fat cock stretching my pussy, and it’s so deep…..fill me up…… harder…… harder.”
“George, I can’t believe she is taking it all in…..oh my…..she is really enjoying it isn’t she. Look at her, she is shaking uncontrollably her orgasm must feel so good. She probably has never had an orgasm like that before, oh my.”
I put my hand over my mouth and watch like I can’t move my eyes away from what I a witnessing “for the first time.”
I reach over and touch Hubby’s dick, and as expected it is hard. I start squeezing it toying with it at first.
“George, you horny thing you, you do like seeing her getting off with his big black cock…….”
I begin to stroke him and in no time, he erupts his sperm onto his tummy.
“George, I must say you really do enjoy watching them having sex. And she really is enjoying it too. I wouldn’t know how to begin, or what to do. And what a huge cock, I would be so embarrassed and uncomfortable. I just don’t think……”
my voice trailed off as I walked out of the bedroom leaving my hubby with his wet cum on his belly. I leave him alone with his thoughts, letting him hear some optimism in my voice while at the same time keeping doubt in his mind about what his conservative wife might eventually do to satisfy his fantasies.
George’s Porn Habits
By now, I had some pretty good footage of George masturbating. Since George was traveling out of town, I decided to take this week to view it and see what else I could learn about his desires. The wives in the movies were all sluts, that’s for sure and in most cases the men were strong black men but in all cases the men all had large cocks and a lot of stamina. The husband in the movies was always subservient to his wife. He sometimes set in a dark corner of the room and watched her get fucked, other times he would wait in another room or in the hall outside their bedroom door and just be allowed to listen or she would go out and pick up a stud and fuck him all alone with her husband not there with her at all.
The wives generally found their studs at a black bar, or on-line but generally were the ones that initiated the encounter. They often went into black neighborhoods to find them and sex was usually with more than just one man, threesomes, foursomes, and gangbangs. And a lot of cum on her face, in her mouth, in her holes and on her tits. Lots of cum. The submissive husband would clean her up when she was done by licking the cum off her and from inside her pussy and ass and even off the black cock that just fucked her. In fact, he watched a number of videos that were only of men’s big cocks spewing cum in big volumes over and over again.
The recordings of George were him masturbating watching the video’s but I learned something quite interesting. Each time he came, he would spew it into the palm of his hand, then lick and swallow his own cum even squeezing the last drop out of his dick to enjoy. He definitely is into eating cum, what a pleasant surprise. I am too, so he will have to be willing to share.
This habit of his gave me a thought for my next indoctrination with Hubby.
My usual Saturday gym visits are when Hubby gets out his videos and plays with himself. Instead of meeting up with one of my studs I decided to “catch him in the act” of eating his own cum. I am able to view his actions real time using my cell phone. With that intel I could time things just right.
After leaving and telling Hubby I was off to the gym I drove around for 10 minutes giving him time to do his thing. Checking my phone, I see that he is soon at it, movie showing while he strokes himself. With that I drive back home and very quietly sneak back inside. I am in luck, he left the bedroom door open, the only light in the room is that coming from the TV screen. I decide to ease into the darkness so I can watch my husband play with himself.
He was deeply engrossed in a gangbang video of big black cocks fucking a horny wife. Her cuckhold husband was on his knees in the corner with his little dick in a tight cage and a chain stretched from his nipple clamps to it, my what a sight.
The Hot Wife was taking a lot of dick, in every hole many times over, in total well over 50 inches of black cock penetrated her. She was so orgasmic, and her enjoyment was making me want to trade places with her. Each black stud ended by spewing their thick loads of cum on her tits and on her face, some squirting into her wanting mouth like a hungry baby bird taking a worm from its mommy. The scene ended with the cuck husband crawling over to the bed and sucking and licking each of the stud’s cocks and balls clean before climbing on the bed to lick off all the cum on his well fucked wife.
At that point in the movie my Hubby came as well, spewing his white load into his hand. And just like in the recorded videos of him I previously witnessed, he then sucked his warm cum into his mouth, tasting it swishing it around before swallowing it all. It was at this time that I walked in on him…
”George, what on earth are you doing?”
Looking somewhat startled at first, but then quickly the feeling of sexual satisfaction came over him, the one you get after having an orgasm. He caught his breath.
“What are you doing here my love? I thought you were going to the gym? How long have you been standing there?”
“Long enough to see you watching a gang bang video and you eating your own cum from your hand. I see that you not only like movies showing a slut wife getting all the big black cock she can handle but you must also like watching the cuck husband cleaning up all the cum mess because I just saw you eat yours as a substitute. Maybe you see yourself in that role?”
“Well, the husband cleans everyone for the pleasure of his wife and her studs. That gets her ready for the next time she wants cock. Just like the movies, my desire would be to please you, it would be so important to me and our relationship. I would happily give you the same treatment knowing all along that you deserve it. You must understand that?”
“I must admit watching you enjoying your movie and seeing you orgasm and finish by swallowing your own cum is quite a turn on for me.” I acceptingly replied.
It was then that I decided that his need for cum was the hook I needed. The only way he would get his fill of cum would be if I was getting my fill of it from my studs. I would become the means to his ends. It’s all about him, you know.
“How about I select a movie for us to watch?”
His box of DVD’s was on the floor and I took the liberty to sort through them until I found one called BBC Loads of Cum.
“Let’s see what this one is all about.”
I shouted with authority. I decided to give him a small taste of what a cuck mistress sounds like, and how her cuck should obey.
After starting the movie, it was time for me to remind him how sexy his future slut wife is. I must admit, I was somewhat jealous of him getting off watching the woman in the movie being fucked. Do you think he might like her more than me, I thought? My insecurities began to take hold of me once again.
Standing between the moving and my Hubby I took off my light cover jacket to reveal a semi see through tank top and camel toe showing shorts.
“Now, I want you to follow my instructions. You are now my cuck and you will do what I tell you, is that understood?”
George smiled.
“Yes, my mistress. I will do whatever I am told and will do my best not to disappoint you.”
“Now watch the movie and watch these studs stroke out they’re cum loads while you take your dick in your hand and stroke it, I want to see how you do it, and be sure to cum in your hand, I have plans for it”
I then seductively took off my sexy outfit in front of him, massaged my breasts and nipples before crawling in bed beside him. I wet my finger and inserted it into his ass. Owning a man’s ass is the key to owning his dick, his bank account and his mind. He moaned with delight as I eased my finger in and out of his hole while he stroked himself watching the compilation video of big cocks spewing their loads on themselves and various white women. I too was getting wet fingering myself with one hand while finger fucking my soon to be cuck hubby with the other. He definitely reacted well to his wife’s new trick and moaned each time I pushed my now two fingers inside him.
Hubby came into his hand as I had ordered.
Now cuck, I want you to spread your load on my wet pussy. That’s good,….. now lick what’s left off your hand. That’s it,…… now lick my pussy and ass clean just like you see on your movies and don’t leave a drop of it on me, I want to be clean and fresh for my first slut adventure.”
With that instruction, hubby licked me like it was his last meal, while I moaned with delight from his efforts. I think now, I am ready to give him a real taste of what he wants and live up to his wishes, it was his idea for me to become a hot wife slut anyway….
By Lord Byron
This story is told by my beautiful wife… hope you enjoy it.
For as long as I can remember I have been a slut with an ever-aching need for men, many men over the years in fact, to show me some attention. I do this all in my attempt to satisfy my insecurities. You see, I never feel like I am ever good enough and the attention from others seems to help.
This was the case for me starting at an early age when I found some satisfaction after a neighbor boy five years older than me took my virginity. At that point, I realized that sex can be a way for me to have someone show me some interest. Even when I was dating someone regularly, I found I had to spread my legs to multiple studs in order to feel some self-worth and keep my insecurities at an acceptable level.
My lack of self-confidence has become more frequent long into my 20-year marriage with George. Before we were married, I played around on him all the while we were dating and for that matter I did so even on our wedding day and I continue to have the insatiable need to do so to this day.
I learned that the act of sex helps me temporarily overcome my lack of self-confidence, my really low self-esteem. So, on that sacred day of vows, having sex with someone other than my soon to be husband was extra important. Having another man fuck me on the day of my marriage was a reminder, a positive reinforcement that I would still be OK. It helped me know that if my marriage didn’t work out, I could still find a way to be needed.
Stroking my low self-esteem, I’ve had the pleasure of many men. Some are “regulars” and some are the result of a flirting with a stranger. Landing a stranger and seeing how much he wants me is a confidence builder for me. As a result of my many infidelities I am actually quite proud of the fact that over the years I have been able to fuck around without Hubby finding out.
I married well. When we first started going out, I was still in high school and he was in college. I quickly knew my Hubby was going to make it in life, a natural leader with a good head on his shoulders and plenty of ambition. On one of our early dates, I told him “A boy who major in girl get a little behind in his work.” We started fucking like rabbits starting that night and have never looked back. My first attempt to get into George’s mind worked, with that one sentence and a lot of sexual inuendo.
George became a very successful executive for a large conglomerate. This helps me have plenty of money and free time. He works a lot of hours and travels a lot giving me the freedom to stroke my insecurities. I come from a dysfunctional upbringing, low social standing and barely a high school degree. Thank God, I was blessed with great looks and a smoking hot body which is what I have learned to use to help my lack of self-confidence.
I am now 38, bronze skin tone which tans easily, 36D’s, an hour glass figure with beautifully sculptured legs which I maintain by working out regularly and eating healthy. I actually started going to the gym to find new sex partners, the yoga classes are a bonus. Oh, and I have a dresser full of sexy workout outfits.
In our dating years, and by my design he and I made love sometimes as many as three times a day even though I was fucking four other guys at the time. I wanted to win him over really bad, and giving him as much sex as he could handle proved to work, after a year of dating we married. Looking back, I guess all of my successes are the result of manipulating others with sex, and it particularly worked in catching George. This story is actually proof of my manipulative skills which of course are always tied to me getting what I want.
I wanted to get out of my father and stepmothers house who used me as nothing more than her housecleaner and cook. George and I married at an early age in fact I was just 18 and he was 20. My skills of landing him quickly helped reinforce my giving sex to others was a way for me to always get plenty of attention which for some reason was something I could never get enough of. It also evolved that after plenty of sex I became addicted to it. My orgasms are very intense and can occur numerous times in one session. Sex has become my escape. It takes me to a special place and temporarily removes my insecurities that constantly live in my head.
Around the time of our 20th year anniversary I was actually getting somewhat bored with my sex life and needed to spice it up. I don’t mean with George but with everyone including him. My low self-esteem has to be stroked on a regular basis and sex is the answer. In order to give it a kick start I was beginning to get more careless by the way I dressed, the open flirting with men and the slutty girlfriends I was hanging around with. I decided that if I didn’t do something about it, George might find out and I may lose my honeypot. I decided that I had to drag him into it somehow which would also add some new spice to my sex life.
Hubby has his suspicions about my infidelities but I have learned to be very good and shutting him down anytime he brings it up by making him pay for his negative thoughts about his conservative wife. When he catches me flirting, I say things like?
“How could I do the things you suggest I do. Me, I would never mess around and risk getting pregnant or catch a disease. On top of that, I am a conservative wife and would never do that. I can’t help it if other men look at me and think I am sexy. I keep fit for my health and for you, Hubby.”
Of course, I also give him the silent treatment and cut him off for a week or two so that when I do spread my legs for him, his concerns quickly evaporate. A woman’s pussy is a gold mine.
In reality I was making it harder for myself to hide it from him. I decided I have to do something to bring him into it, but on my terms. You see, my girlfriend Sue has made a cuckhold out of her husband giving her complete freedom to have sex with whomever she wants and whenever she wants while doing so with the benefits of his money and everlasting devotion.
If she can pull it off, I thought so can I so I devised a plan to make it happen. I decided that I would bring the subject matter into our talks. I would just have to make him believe he was the one that brought it up and that ultimately it was his idea. At some point I would follow along with his wishes only after much deliberation and I would eventually agree to do so only because it is what he wants me to do for him. Obviously, the truth is the other way around, which is where my plan comes in. Fill free to use my tactics for yourself with your husband.
My plan is to prey on hubby’s weaknesses and sexual fantasies by using them to my advantage. Not a really hard thing to do since he enjoys sex and will tell me his fantasies simply if I ask. They say that men think of their fantasies every 15 minutes so if you start them talking about it in the “right way” you can quickly learn a lot of juicy information.
I also snooped in his nightstand, under the bed, between the mattress and on his side of the closet. It wasn’t hard to find his porn and his masturbation toys. What was interesting to find were his fetishes. It was easy since the movies he had stashed away told most of what I needed to know.
I also checked his personal computer and found the porn sites he frequents and the times he does it. Most were video sites but a few were written stories about wives being sluts that fucked around on their husbands, some where the husband watched and some where he waited patiently at home for her to arrive so he could clean her up. In short, I quickly determined that my hubby liked watching interracial movies, cuckhold sites and husbands who were cum lickers. Apparently, his favorites were ones where the bigger the black cock the wife could take and the greater the cum the bull was able to fill her with so her cuck hubby could lick out of her, all the better.
I wanted to learn my Hubby’s private habits while he watched his porn so I also had a few secret camera’s installed in our bedroom. The system stored the video so I could watch it later and also allowed me to access it real time on my cell phone. The man who installed the system got plenty of pussy while he worked in my bedroom. He also gave me a “free” 2-year all-encompassing warranty which of course requires him to “check it out” every month. He let me know that it took him twice as long to install my system than normal. I wonder why. Needless to say, I got a good deal on it.
Putting My Plan into Action
My goal is simple, I realize that I want what Sue has. And why not, the freedom to fuck anyone I want is something I have been doing for years. I just don’t want the worry anymore of my Hubby possibly finding out and risk losing my gravy train. I’m also ready for some new kinkiness in my life, so long as it involves sex.
After a few weeks of planning I decided one evening during another 30 second little dick sex session with George that I am ready to put my plan into action, to begin my mental manipulative process with him. It all revolves around me crafting stories about his desires to see me with other men. The desires I help put into his head. Of course, this along with many other talks we have include desires he may or may not really have. They are my desires, all made up by me and hopefully some of them are his as well. The important thing is to put these thoughts in his head, get him to believe they are all his and help him to push me to agree to satisfying his deep-down desires.
My Hubby and I share certain times together when we talk about anything that pops into our heads. I decided to take advantage of these times since they are natural times we use to communicate. I began one Friday night while we were soaking in the hot tub by asking Hubby about his fantasies. It really didn’t matter what he told me, if it fit my narrative all the better but in the end my success would depend on me making him think it was his idea and that subconsciously he would happily do whatever I wanted to make me happy.
Our times in the hot tub includes a lot of drinks, being naked and sometimes sloppy sex before passing off to sleep. This meant for groggy mornings that followed. This evening was no different. We talked, George loosened up with each drink I handed him and throughout the night I played my little game of conservative wife all the while using my sexiness to make him my horny puppy. Each time I got him a drink I was naked and didn’t bother to put on a coverup. Returning, I would lean way over, my boobies nearly in his face as I handed him his drink. And while in the hot tub I would occasionally get up close to him and “accidently” brush his leg or dick giving him the green light to touch my ass or tits before I embarrassingly moved just out of his reach.
For a man as smart and successful as he is in the business world, you would think that his wife who flaunts herself, sticks her boobs almost in his face and teases him like I do couldn’t pull off the “conservative wife” line….but I can. It’s worked for me for years now. How naive George can be, go figure.
We talked about a lot of things, his work, our friends, our goals and possible vacations. All the usual things couples talk about. As the evening went on, I steered his conversation toward sex and his fantasies. Having a lot to drink, George repeated himself a lot talking about men with big cocks and his quest to understand how a big cock made a woman feel as it thrust deep within her. He reminded me about the time in the locker room of seeing a black man get out of the shower and his cock nearly hung to his knees. I’ve heard him tell this story a hundred times by now, so it is definitely a memory etched in his brain. And, the irony is that I’ve fucked the guy he refers to plenty of times…. If George only knew.
The night ended with me tucking George into our bed then sneaking off to one of our spare bedrooms to masturbate myself to a half dozen orgasms. I was just too sexually aroused to sleep and I was proud of myself for completing the first step in my evolution of my future cuckhold hubby. My 12-inch black dildo always does the trick when I can’t have the real thing.
The next morning, I was ready to begin planting the thoughts of things to come into George’s head. While pouring him a cup of coffee I sheepishly mentioned,
“You sure were doing a lot of dreaming last night my love. I know because you woke me up talking in your sleep.”
“Really, what was I talking about?”
“Well, it’s kind of embarrassing for me to say.” I paused waiting for his prodding to continue.
“Honey, you can’t just say that and not tell me what I said. Baby, don’t do me that way.” George pleaded, really it was more like begging.
I looked away, and continued. “Well……… I……. well….. you.. know……. Uh… well… I guess since you’re asking, I will do my best.”
“You were telling me how beautiful I looked in my cocktail dress and that it was sure to get the attention of a big stud tonight and that you couldn’t wait to hear about me… you know… sleeping with him.”
I blushed and walked to the sink to help show him my level of faked embarrassment.
I continued, “I was unsure by your cryptic comments if we were out together somewhere like at a nightclub or bar or whether we were at home and I was dressed up to go out on my own to do what you described.”
“Well, I don’t remember anything about it but I must admit it does sound a lot like one of my fantasies. You know, seeing you completely satisfied. You know how important it is to me that you are happy in life and completely satisfied. I don’t always feel I give you all the sexual satisfaction you deserve, so maybe in my subconscious it’s my way of helping you get it.”
Sitting back down next to him,
“You always please me and provide for me in every way. And when you travel and I am missing you, I hold myself over with the vibrator you gave me. I don’t need anyone but you my love.”
“I totally appreciate your honesty and being the only one for me, but at the same time I want you to know that it is because I trust you that I would be OK with you wanting the experiment a little. Your pleasures would be my pleasures, you know.”
Even though he really didn’t ask me to I pushed his suggestion and began planting the seed saying,
“Hubby, you are the best. I will give it some thought, but I don’t know that I could ever sleep with anyone but you.”
I got up and kissed him on his forehead,
“I have an appointment with my trainer at the gym in an hour, so I am going to get ready and go. I hope you are planning to take me somewhere special for dinner tonight, it is Saturday you know?” Thinking, I will be sure to where a cocktail dress.
In the bathroom I texted Jamal.
“Are you up for some company?”
“Sure, come on over. I want you to meet a couple of my high school friends who are in town for a few days. We played ball together. FYI, one has the nickname Goliath…”
“I can’t wait. Looking forward to “getting acquainted. I want to show off my new Yoga outfit anyway. At least that’s what Hubby will think it is.”
After getting showered, makeup and dressed I yelled
see you later my love” as I headed out the door.
My guess was that he was surfing porn sites on his computer. It’s only fair, as I wasn’t leaving for the gym. I was heading over to get filled by some big black studs. I was really horny after all of this talk.
In the car, I noticed another text from Jamal. “Can you pick up a case of beer, the guys will need to stay hydrated…” I of course complied with his request.
Arriving at Jamal’s with a case of beer I gave him a tight hug pressing my boobs to his chest and took a tongue filled deep lip kiss from him. I set the beer down and began pulling off my light jacket pushing my tits out toward them as I pulled my arms out of it. I decided to wear a white almost see through really snug tank top that stopped above my belly button. Its low V-neck served its intent well, my eraser nipples already excited and hard and my full cleavage barely showing the edges of my tan lines. I had my favorite white-hot pants on. As tight as they fit, my camel toe was easy to notice. It is one of my best attributes. My pussy lips are nearly an inch long and my clit is too, kinda looks like a miniature cock head. It becomes so sensitive that after just a few touches it can’t get enough. I call it my Dr Jekyll & Mr. Hyde button.
I gave them each a beer and put the rest in the fridge. When I returned to the living room, I noticed none of them were wearing shirts, only gym shorts and socks. Their chests were sculpted like Greek statues, slightly glistening from the mood setting lamp lighting against their black skin. They set on the couch side by side like a BBC buffet, with Goliath in the middle. What a bulge he had; I could hardly wait to hold it.
Jamal said, “I told my friends that you are my “special friend” with many talents and that they are in for a real treat.”
“Nice to meet you, welcome to our town… and Jamal isn’t short in the talent department either, I guess that’s why we get along so well.”
I then turned to Goliath and asked, “tell me, why do they call you Goliath?”
Of course, I had my strong suspicions but felt that was a good ice breaker. I wasn’t there for small talk; I was there to be well pleasured. My clit was already throbbing for what was to come.
“Well missy, why do you think I’m called Goliath, the giant among boys?”
At that point my next move was simple. I got down on my knees between his pushing them apart. Looking right at his bulge.
“I hope it’s because you are a Mandingo.”
At that point I reached inside his shorts and grabbed onto the largest cock I had ever felt. Within seconds my mouth was stretching as wide as it could to go around the head of his growing tool. His Goliath black cock and balls smelled musty and manly, just the way I like it. And oh, I needed his cock so bad.
Within minutes everyone was naked. I was pleasuring Goliath with my mouth and stroking Jamal and his other friend they called Magnum, one in my left and one in my right hand. It occurred to me, that both of Jamal’s friends had explicit nicknames, matching their impressive manhood. So, I had to ask,
“Jamal do you have a nickname from high school like your friends?”
He simply moaned,
“Tripod. And just so you know, it goes without saying that the three of us have had the pleasure of fucking hundreds of needy white pussies, more wives than singles.”
“Now that I wouldn’t doubt…now why don’t you take care of this white wife slut; you know how big black cocks make me really horny….sluurrrrrp”
I started licking the head of Goliaths enormous purple head like an ice cream cone.
Three hours later everyone was spent, and the case of beer was gone. I had been thoroughly fucked in all my holes. Gobs of cum in me and on me. I felt totally satisfied by these BBC studs.
Clothes on, well fucked and ready to leave,
“It has been a real pleasure meeting your friends Jamal, but I’ve got to go, Hubby is taking me out to dinner. By the way, how long are you all in town for?”
“We leave Tuesday morning”, said Magnum, his thick stump of a cock hanging nearly to his knees and glistening from my juices and his friends cum. I immediately knew I wanted more of those studs.
“Really”
I looked at him with a smile,
“why what a coincidence my husband has to travel out of town on business. He leaves Monday morning.”
Looking over at Jamal,
“What would you think if we got together again Monday afternoon. I could ask Sue if she would like to join us?”
“It’s a date”, Jamal said, “but you better bring two cases of beer.”
And that was that. Driving home, and feeling so satisfied and full of cum I wished that my plan was further along. I would like to be bringing my cum filled pussy and ass home to my Hubby so he could take his time cleaning me with his tongue.
A week later, and another Saturday morning
I was ready to sprinkle my next fabricated story on my Hubby, and of course in his mind it would really be his story.
“My love, how did you sleep last night?”
“A little restless, I think I drank a little too much last night with our friends.”
“Yes, I think you did too. Sue and I had to tuck you into bed and after saying goodnight to her and Mitch I immediately came back to the bedroom to check on you. Do you remember any of our discussion?”
“No, but I vaguely remember you stroking my dick wanting it to get hard for you, is that what you mean?”
“Well, that part of your memory is right but do you know why I was tugging on you?”
“Because you wanted some?’
“Not exactly, you were telling me how much you wanted me to be a Hot Wife, which you said was another name for a slut wife who enjoys black men for you and you wanted me to find a black stud to fuck. You asked me to play with you while you described how you wanted me to seduce him. You even said you wanted him to cum in my pussy so you could lick me out and taste the combination of my sweet pussy juices and his salty cum. Can you recall any of this conversation?”
“Well, I really don’t but I wish I could. No wonder I wanted you to try and get me off. That sounds sexy as hell don’t you think?”
“Now George, you know that is your fantasy not mine. I feel like I can barely pleasure you enough let alone some big black stud that may not even fit into my little pussy.”
“Just where are you coming up with these fantasies of yours anyway?” I added, “They are so real when you describe them to me. Have you seen it in a movie or have you read about it?”
Before giving him time to answer I continued.
“I know how much you want me to serve you this way, and you know I never want to let you down. Pleasing you is everything to me. For you to be happy is for me to be happy my Love.”
“Maybe if you could show me a video or something to help me understand the role you want me to play, it would help me decide if I would even be capable of performing in such a way for you, you know for your sexual pleasure.”
George took the hook line and sinker.
“Well my dear, since you asked, I actually do have some videos that we could watch together and what better day to do so then on a rainy day like today. How about you go to your workout, and I will get things set up for us when you get back?”
“Oh….. oh….. OK my Love,” I stuttered. “But if I get back later and decide I am not quite ready to watch those kinds of movies with you; I hope you will understand……. but of course, always know that pleasing you is my number one goal.”
“Of course, if you aren’t ready to see how you can satisfy me in this way I will understand, but it will just be the two of us watching a movie in the security of our home.”
How poor Hubby is at manipulating his little wife.
“OK, thanks my love, let’s see how I feel about all of this when I return. Well I better go and get ready for my workout. Maybe I will stop and get some nice wine for us to help loosen me up. Yes, I think that might help.”
Leaving the house, I could hardly keep from smiling with these early successes in my corner. I was thrilled with how well things were proceeding. Hubby was talking me into what I wanted and he didn’t even suspect it. He will be servicing me and my studs before he knows what hit him.
My “workout” this Saturday was with Leroy and his girlfriend Becky. A white heavily tattooed hot wife slut like me, less the tattoos. She loved using me with her large selection of toys and strap-ons while he double penetrated me. And she loved licking Leroy’s cum out of my ass and pussy, just like Hubby will soon be doing for me and my many studs. Leroy has a horse sized cock and he has the ability to cum over and over in the same session. He spews so much cum that I can’t swallow it all, something I am not proud of. I pride myself in handling whatever is tried on me. Good thing Becky is here to help clean up the overflow. I wonder how she will react when Hubby is wanting her cleanup job. Well, with Leroy, there is always enough cum to go around. Thinking it through, my insecurities subside.
Arriving home with a couple bottles of wine, I get a shower and decide to just put on my bra, panties and my silk clingy bathrobe. George is looking over a box of videos trying to decide what I should watch. He selects one of the tamer ones, a housewife is tired of her husband never interested in having sex with her so one day at the grocery she gives in to a tall black customer who just happened to get in line the same time she did.
As they were in bed getting started, she starts to play with his oversized cock. This is where I come in,
“Oh my…. George that thing is enormous. How could she ever fit that into her without it hurting? Look, she can barely get her mouth around it.”
“Well honey”, George replied, “just hang in there, no need to get frustrated. She will be just fine. I think the large size makes it even better for her, you’ll see.”
Working it all the way in her pussy the black man starts fucking her, rhythmically plunging himself deep into her wet hole. The wife begins to moan and orgasm uncontrollably while shouting,
“That feels so good, fuck me with that big cock of yours. It feels so fucking good….. your fat cock stretching my pussy, and it’s so deep…..fill me up…… harder…… harder.”
“George, I can’t believe she is taking it all in…..oh my…..she is really enjoying it isn’t she. Look at her, she is shaking uncontrollably her orgasm must feel so good. She probably has never had an orgasm like that before, oh my.”
I put my hand over my mouth and watch like I can’t move my eyes away from what I a witnessing “for the first time.”
I reach over and touch Hubby’s dick, and as expected it is hard. I start squeezing it toying with it at first.
“George, you horny thing you, you do like seeing her getting off with his big black cock…….”
I begin to stroke him and in no time, he erupts his sperm onto his tummy.
“George, I must say you really do enjoy watching them having sex. And she really is enjoying it too. I wouldn’t know how to begin, or what to do. And what a huge cock, I would be so embarrassed and uncomfortable. I just don’t think……”
my voice trailed off as I walked out of the bedroom leaving my hubby with his wet cum on his belly. I leave him alone with his thoughts, letting him hear some optimism in my voice while at the same time keeping doubt in his mind about what his conservative wife might eventually do to satisfy his fantasies.
George’s Porn Habits
By now, I had some pretty good footage of George masturbating. Since George was traveling out of town, I decided to take this week to view it and see what else I could learn about his desires. The wives in the movies were all sluts, that’s for sure and in most cases the men were strong black men but in all cases the men all had large cocks and a lot of stamina. The husband in the movies was always subservient to his wife. He sometimes set in a dark corner of the room and watched her get fucked, other times he would wait in another room or in the hall outside their bedroom door and just be allowed to listen or she would go out and pick up a stud and fuck him all alone with her husband not there with her at all.
The wives generally found their studs at a black bar, or on-line but generally were the ones that initiated the encounter. They often went into black neighborhoods to find them and sex was usually with more than just one man, threesomes, foursomes, and gangbangs. And a lot of cum on her face, in her mouth, in her holes and on her tits. Lots of cum. The submissive husband would clean her up when she was done by licking the cum off her and from inside her pussy and ass and even off the black cock that just fucked her. In fact, he watched a number of videos that were only of men’s big cocks spewing cum in big volumes over and over again.
The recordings of George were him masturbating watching the video’s but I learned something quite interesting. Each time he came, he would spew it into the palm of his hand, then lick and swallow his own cum even squeezing the last drop out of his dick to enjoy. He definitely is into eating cum, what a pleasant surprise. I am too, so he will have to be willing to share.
This habit of his gave me a thought for my next indoctrination with Hubby.
My usual Saturday gym visits are when Hubby gets out his videos and plays with himself. Instead of meeting up with one of my studs I decided to “catch him in the act” of eating his own cum. I am able to view his actions real time using my cell phone. With that intel I could time things just right.
After leaving and telling Hubby I was off to the gym I drove around for 10 minutes giving him time to do his thing. Checking my phone, I see that he is soon at it, movie showing while he strokes himself. With that I drive back home and very quietly sneak back inside. I am in luck, he left the bedroom door open, the only light in the room is that coming from the TV screen. I decide to ease into the darkness so I can watch my husband play with himself.
He was deeply engrossed in a gangbang video of big black cocks fucking a horny wife. Her cuckhold husband was on his knees in the corner with his little dick in a tight cage and a chain stretched from his nipple clamps to it, my what a sight.
The Hot Wife was taking a lot of dick, in every hole many times over, in total well over 50 inches of black cock penetrated her. She was so orgasmic, and her enjoyment was making me want to trade places with her. Each black stud ended by spewing their thick loads of cum on her tits and on her face, some squirting into her wanting mouth like a hungry baby bird taking a worm from its mommy. The scene ended with the cuck husband crawling over to the bed and sucking and licking each of the stud’s cocks and balls clean before climbing on the bed to lick off all the cum on his well fucked wife.
At that point in the movie my Hubby came as well, spewing his white load into his hand. And just like in the recorded videos of him I previously witnessed, he then sucked his warm cum into his mouth, tasting it swishing it around before swallowing it all. It was at this time that I walked in on him…
”George, what on earth are you doing?”
Looking somewhat startled at first, but then quickly the feeling of sexual satisfaction came over him, the one you get after having an orgasm. He caught his breath.
“What are you doing here my love? I thought you were going to the gym? How long have you been standing there?”
“Long enough to see you watching a gang bang video and you eating your own cum from your hand. I see that you not only like movies showing a slut wife getting all the big black cock she can handle but you must also like watching the cuck husband cleaning up all the cum mess because I just saw you eat yours as a substitute. Maybe you see yourself in that role?”
“Well, the husband cleans everyone for the pleasure of his wife and her studs. That gets her ready for the next time she wants cock. Just like the movies, my desire would be to please you, it would be so important to me and our relationship. I would happily give you the same treatment knowing all along that you deserve it. You must understand that?”
“I must admit watching you enjoying your movie and seeing you orgasm and finish by swallowing your own cum is quite a turn on for me.” I acceptingly replied.
It was then that I decided that his need for cum was the hook I needed. The only way he would get his fill of cum would be if I was getting my fill of it from my studs. I would become the means to his ends. It’s all about him, you know.
“How about I select a movie for us to watch?”
His box of DVD’s was on the floor and I took the liberty to sort through them until I found one called BBC Loads of Cum.
“Let’s see what this one is all about.”
I shouted with authority. I decided to give him a small taste of what a cuck mistress sounds like, and how her cuck should obey.
After starting the movie, it was time for me to remind him how sexy his future slut wife is. I must admit, I was somewhat jealous of him getting off watching the woman in the movie being fucked. Do you think he might like her more than me, I thought? My insecurities began to take hold of me once again.
Standing between the moving and my Hubby I took off my light cover jacket to reveal a semi see through tank top and camel toe showing shorts.
“Now, I want you to follow my instructions. You are now my cuck and you will do what I tell you, is that understood?”
George smiled.
“Yes, my mistress. I will do whatever I am told and will do my best not to disappoint you.”
“Now watch the movie and watch these studs stroke out they’re cum loads while you take your dick in your hand and stroke it, I want to see how you do it, and be sure to cum in your hand, I have plans for it”
I then seductively took off my sexy outfit in front of him, massaged my breasts and nipples before crawling in bed beside him. I wet my finger and inserted it into his ass. Owning a man’s ass is the key to owning his dick, his bank account and his mind. He moaned with delight as I eased my finger in and out of his hole while he stroked himself watching the compilation video of big cocks spewing their loads on themselves and various white women. I too was getting wet fingering myself with one hand while finger fucking my soon to be cuck hubby with the other. He definitely reacted well to his wife’s new trick and moaned each time I pushed my now two fingers inside him.
Hubby came into his hand as I had ordered.
Now cuck, I want you to spread your load on my wet pussy. That’s good,….. now lick what’s left off your hand. That’s it,…… now lick my pussy and ass clean just like you see on your movies and don’t leave a drop of it on me, I want to be clean and fresh for my first slut adventure.”
With that instruction, hubby licked me like it was his last meal, while I moaned with delight from his efforts. I think now, I am ready to give him a real taste of what he wants and live up to his wishes, it was his idea for me to become a hot wife slut anyway….
