Bisex cuckold #16: the reawakening

Ben stayed late that night, having told his girlfriend he'd pulled a double shift at work. He and Sam went up to our room, and after what seemed hours of foreplay I heard the rhythmic "thud, thud thud" of the bed against the wall, and their moans approaching orgasm. I sat on the sofa, aroused but devastated. I couldn't even bring myself to tug off.. I nipped up to the bathroom quite late, and peeked in through the bedroom door. They'd fallen asleep, both naked, sheets pushed down in the hot weather, Sam lying nuzzled into Ben with her head on his shoulder. He was on his back, an arm round Sam, legs slightly apart, cock resting on his balls. I crept back downstairs, undressed, and slept on the sofa, mind spinning.

It was getting light, but still early, when Ben's cock woke me up. It was lubed, rubbing between my bum cheeks, and had just found my hole. By the time I was fully awake, he was pushing into me. "Shh, Sam's still asleep", he whispered. Without having decided if I wanted her lover's cock in my ass, I instinctively spread my legs further to accommodate him. I buried my mouth in the cushion I'd been using as a pillow, muffling the pain as he entered me fully, his hips meeting my ass. Ben gasped. "Fuck, you're tight. I've got to go soon, but I woke up so horny.." he was fucking me hard already, lying on my back, whispering in my ear. "Last night was amazing... we did everything, I spunked so deep in your wife.. she was tight, like you.. fuck you feel so good.. gonna cum hard in you too.. you fucking want it, tell me you want it. Tell me you want to be fucked!"

I did, lifting my mouth out of the cushion to do so. I wasn't sure I meant it, but had no will left. "Cum inside me Ben". He was fucking me harder and faster, getting close, telling me I loved his cock.. and then he was pushing deep into my ass in short thrusts. "Fuck, fuck, fuck.. so good.."

I lay still, my face still in the cushion as Ben wordlessly withdrew, dressed and left. I pictured my wife lying upstairs, and wondered if his jizz was still inside her too. When I went up for the bathroom, I looked round the door. Sam stirred, saw me, and looked around her. "Has Ben left?" "Yes, he was.. up early", I replied. I went in, as Sam sat up. Even first thing in the morning after a night of sex, she was beautiful.

"Why?" I croaked.
"Why? Really?" Sam almost snorted. "I let you bum Ben in that field, I let a dirty old farmer shove his cock up me to keep him quiet, and when you're done in him, you offer me to your new friend! Well, he took you up on the offer, and now I'm his."
"You told me to screw Ben. You were already fingering yourself watching us when the farmer turned up. You pretty much forced yourself on him. You'd already made Ben fuck you the first time we met."
Sam looked pensively at the bed. "I love fucking, but you being humiliated and frustrated watching, makes it even better. You're not supposed to enjoy it. I was going to humiliate you, until Farmer Giles showed up. You were watching the guy fuck me so hard he lifted me off my feet, and instead of being upset, you were cumming in your boyfriend's ass. So, no more fun."
"You loved it, I couldn't have got you off his cock if I tried. And you are so fucking beautiful when you've got a cock inside you, that I shot my load early. And, there's nothing you can do to humiliate me anymore."
"Hah! I can humiliate you even without anyone else here, look..."

Sam started squirming on the bed, closing her eyes, running a hand up her thigh and fingering her clit. "Mm, Ben! Last night was so good. Oh, Ben, Ben.." She slipped a finger into her pussy, and looked down, stroking her nipples. Another finger inside herself. Stood naked in front of her, my cock began to stir.

"God yeah, let him fuck you, it turns me on" I replied. Undeterred, Sam said "maybe I'll get you a sex doll for a partner. Nothing flash, just one of those nasty blow up things. We'll watch you fuck it." "I'll call it Sam" I replied. She laughed, but in amusement rather then anger. "Fuck off!"

"Look Sam, you're making me hard" - my cock was almost erect, and starting to peel back. "I love watching you take cock, more cock the better." Sam was holding her wrist in the other hand, thrusting up and down onto her fingers. "So many cocks, John, not one of them yours!”

"I had you at the party. Snuck down and joined in. You made me cum in your mouth, Sam, you were moaning while I spunked." "Arsehole!" "You looked so sexy with all those men having you, I loved watching them fuck you one after the other. I would have fucked you, but there was a queue. Besides, your tongue was busy making me spurt in your mouth." I was standing over her, jerking my cock. Sam was fingering herself, her pussy so wet now it squelched as she fucked her fingers. "Think about Ben's cock inside you Sam, I'll watch. And cum all over you. You looked so sexy covered in spunk."

Sam's head was thrown back, she was breathing heavily as her orgasm approached. "We should go to another party, I'll hold you down for them." "Fuck you." "I'll wank over you while every man..." She spread her legs. "Fuck me!"

I almost jumped on her, plunging my rock hard cock into her wet, sexed up fuckhole and banged her as hard and as fast as I could. She wrapped her legs around me. "I'm pretending you're Ben, bum-boy." "I might turn you over and pretend you're Ben as well." She slapped me on the arse. "Pathetic little.. oh god.." "dirty fucking whore.." I felt her starting to shudder, and stopped, right on the brink. I gave her a few short, hard, deliberate thrusts. "Beg for it, you slut. Maybe I'll pull out and wank over your face, while you.." "Bastard! Cum inside me!"

she almost roared, as her pussy squeezed on my cock for the final few thrusts before I seeded her. I slowed as we both subsided, sweaty, stuck together, and out of breath. We lay like that for a while, my dick still inside her while I brushed her hair out of her face, Sam's blue eyes looking into mine.

"This is only happening once", Sam said quietly. I shrugged. "I dunno, maybe you might like to gobble my cock and balls later, and pretend they're Ben's? I wouldn't enjoy it, I promise. It would be humiliating." Sam shook with giggles. "Did he say anything before he left? "Er, yeah, he said I was 'so fucking tight'. Then he grunted a lot". Sam looked bewildered. “But he.. oh John, for fuck's sake." She rolled her eyes. I shrugged again. “I was, honestly, quite humiliated, if that helps?"

"Get off me, you perv". I kissed Sam, and withdrew from her. We lay facing each other a while longer, arms still around one another. Sam stirred, reaching to the bed post and unhooking her new strap-on. Then, resting its bulbous tip on my chin, and with mischief in her voice: “You've been a naughty boy, John, and I need to punish you. Open your mouth.”