Harry's Game Pt3
Sally grinned mischieviously....
The attraction had been instant she told him. With Diane distracted by Terry, they had flirted before he asked if she wanted a cigarette. As a social smoker she had allowed herself to be led outside and in the dark warm evening air the cigarette became secondary as they engaged in a long lingering kiss. She had been thrilled to be taken up in the arms of this strong handsome man and happily allowed his large hands to explore her arse and tits, gasping at the firmness and confidence with which he took control. It was his turn to gasp when his hand reached up between eagerly parted thighs to find her knickerless snatch was slick with juice from her excited pussy. She had moaned and bucked against him as he fingered her sopping twat, not caring if anyone could see their wanton behaviour, she was set on having his dick in her as they had planned and Harry had wanted. She recovered her composure enough to go back into the bar and Diane had whispered “having fun? Terry wants to fuck me and says we can go back to Brad’s. You up for it ? Promise I won’t tell Harry. (At this point in the vivid description of his hot wife’s antics, Harry felt deliciously weak; not only had his wife cuckolded him, but her mate was complicit in the act…could this get any better !). Sally had smiled to herself as she made Diane promise keep it to herself before she readily agreed and they all went back to Brad’s place.
Harry was lapping furiously at Sally’s pussy and she could feel herself coming and told him to stop for a minute as she wanted some more wine, but also wanted to save her orgasm for as long as possible. Whilst she sipped some wine, she told Harry to wank “Yes Mistress!” he muttered as he grabbed at his cock and wanked, moaning at the pleasurable sensations. Sally knew the signs of an imminent orgasm and told him to “STOP !” which he did reluctantly and with a groan of frustration, his prick weeping copious amounts of precum. Sally took her finger and used his pre-jizz to lube her fingertip and then trace a line down his straining shaft, “shall I carry on Cucky ?” she then asked as she lay back and pulled his head back between her thighs. “Yes please Mistress….Please tell me more!”.
Diane and Terry had sat on one sofa whilst Sally and Brad were on the other. Sally was wholly focussed on Brad but could hear Diane moaning encouragement to Terry before he said something to which she giggled and suddenly Sally and Brad were alone. “Fucking Hell, Sally you are one gorgeous looking minx!” he said as he unbuttoned her blouse and relieved her of her bra and pulled off her skirt to leave her in stockings, suspenders and her heels. They necked as he kneaded her luscious tits and she groped at his bulging crotch “I need to get at that cock of yours Brad, let me see…oh fuck let me see !” he grinned and lay back, allowing her to lean over him. Her tits dangled, nipples prominent as she pulled at his zip and unbuttoned his trousers. With her help he wriggled his trousers off and she was presented with hairy muscular thighs as her gaze then rose to meet the huge bulge straining in his CK’s. She could sense her own arousal as she peeled the elasticated waist back and a large stiffening cock appeared, rising to meet her waiting mouth.
“I struggled to get my hand around his cock Harry…not like your little dick…., he’s so thick and I had no chance of getting his cock in my mouth, his bellend seemed to keep expanding as I licked and kissed it” Harry moaned for her to continue, “Please Mistress don’t stop. I need more !”
Sally cupped balls the size of small oranges. Apart from a small patch of pubic hair above his cock’s base, he was hairless and she spent what seemed like hours caressing, kissing, sucking and wanking at his shaft. Without waiting for her acquiescence he pulled her onto the carpeted floor and lay her on her back. Their mutual urgency was obvious and Sally spread her legs wide to accommodate her new lover, desperate to feel his big cock inside her cunt. She groaned and hissed as he stretched her cunt walls wider than Harry ever had (she told Harry this to murmurs of approval from her husband, his face buried in her sopping wet twat) before he started to use a piston like motion to move his full seven inch pole from the entrance to her pussy all the way to deep inside her. The sensations he elicited drove her nuts with lust and her frenzied pleas for him to fuck her good and hard drove him to increase his speed and aggression in ways she hadn’t thought possible. Her orgasm hit whilst he continued to fuck her hard and it was soon followed by a more intense wave of pleasure that had her eyes rolling and her jabbering to Brad to fuck her…fuck her…fuck her… Brad’s own orgasm built and she felt his cock shaft throb against the walls of her fuckhole before she felt the warm glow of his cum hitting her cervix. He continued pumping her pussy as he sucked at her now hyper sensitive nipples and they basked in the afterglow of the best fuck (she told Harry) she had ever had. They went from there to the bedroom where her cries of passion as Brad shagged her three more times, matched those of Diane from through the bedroom wall. Sally couldn’t get enough of Brad’s lovely big cock and took him Doggy style and rode him cowgirl before she finished up on her back again. Sheer exhaustion took over in the end and she fell asleep in his arms, sated for the time being. As she had already told Harry, she awoke to Brad’s cock poking her in the back and she giggled as he became more insistent. She realised she was sore though and as he didn’t want to hurt her, he readily agreed to a blow job and Sally breakfasted on a hot stream of thick salty jizz, greedily sucking at his snake’s eye to make sure she took every drop.
Harry was lapping furiously at his wife’s pussy as she finished and she told him to stop. “Yes Mistress!” he obeyed waiting for what was required of him next. “Now come for me Harry, spunk your little load over your wife’s tit’s. Aim for the love bites and scratches left by my new lover” Sally played with her tits and cunt feeling her orgasm building as Harry wanked at his shaft, “Mistress I’m cumming !” he groaned before sending spurts of his creamy goo over her tits and neck. The sensation of the spunk splattering over her body and the sense of control, sent her over the edge and she had three fingers in her wet twat as she orgasmed. Her fingers played with Harry’s cum, rubbing it into her neck and chest like moisturiser as Harry collapsed back into the leather sofa his flaccid dick still leaking fluid.
“Did you like hearing about Brad deflowering your wife Harry ?” she enquired “Oh Fuck yes Sal…err Mistress ! “Did a package arrive for me earlier ?” “Err yes Mistress.” “Well fetch it and then go and clean up. It’s a gift for you”
Harry did as ordered and came back showered and with the small parcel. “Open it Harry” Puzzled and excited he did as he was told and inside was a large dildo, thick, long and very realistic in appearance. Sally purred “that’s for me…I didn’t realise I would get fucked by something so similar this soon, but I’m sure it’ll come in handy…..the other one is for you”. The other box was almost square and rattled. When opened Harry gasped “Oh thank you Mistress, a chastity cage for you cuck husband !”. Harry was genuinely delighted, the cage was something he’d been hoping to introduce at some point but to have Sally think of it herself was even better. However, such was his excitement that his dicklette started to stiffen again. Sally flicked at the tip of his cock with her fingernails and the pain deflated his cock. “let’s get this on before you get too excited again you pervy sod!” she laughed. With foreskin pulled back his soft two inches slipped easily into its new chrome plated prison. The click of a small padlock sealed his and his cock’s fate. The constraint was electrifying and Harry could feel his dick trying to stiffen again, however, this time discomfort from the cage caused his cock to soften again. “I’ll be keeping the key Harry, on this little chain which I’ll wear around my wrist. Everyone will think it’s a lucky charm and in a way it is” she giggled “I’ll let you out once a day to freshen up and if you have been a good boy you’ll get a minute to have a wank before you get caged up again. Understood ?” Harry was weak at the knees, his cock trying yet again to stiffen unsuccessfully “Yes Mistress, thank you so much”….Christ he really does love this sub/dom stuff…Sally mused. “Oh, I nearly forgot to tell you, Brad is coming over this evening to hopefully fuck my brains out again. I’m not quite ready to have you watching yet, but you can listen to what a good fucking sounds like from the next room. When he arrives you will answer the door and let him in, get him a drink of his choice and then thank him for giving your wife such a great fuck. Tell him you are so grateful that a real man is servicing your wife. Understood ?”. Harry felt sick with the dread of humiliating himself like that but also the thrill of being closer to the action later. His tiny cock leaked precum as his wife went off to shower again and prepare herself for the arrival of her new Bull.
Sally had told Brad all about how she came to be in the bar the previous night and that her husband’s admission that it was exciting to be cuckolded. Brad was happy to go along with “any weird shit, if it means I get to fuck you again, you are one good looking MILF” and so he was not surprised when he arrived about seven that evening and was greeted by a red-faced Harry. “You must be Harry ?” Brad grinned, “Yes Sir, I am, please come in, what would you like to drink ?” Harry tried to sound confident but in the presence of this Alpha male who stood a good six inches taller than him in a muscular frame, he was already wilting into his Beta male role…excited to serve this Bull and please his wife in doing so. Brad replied “Scotch with ice please Harry”. Harry returned with the same drink for them both “I just want to thank you Brad, I hear Sally had a great time last night, she said you were a great fuck and I’m really happy, I can’t match up I’m afraid”. Brad laughed slightly embarrassed “This is a first for me Harry, getting invited in by the husband, offered a drink and then complimented for giving his wife a good seeing too. If we are being frank, I can tell you it was no hardship, she’s gorgeous and was absolutely gagging for it, I’ve been asleep all day recovering !” “So has Sally” Harry replied and they both laughed, the ice between them broken.
At that moment Sally appeared and both men gasped at the sexy vision that entered the Living Room.
Sally was wearing a see-through black baby doll negligee, black stocking and suspenders, black stilletoes and a ruby red smile. The hem of the baby doll barely covered her pussy, shaved down to a thin strip of hair from her slit upward towards her tummy and her tits undulated as she walked forward. “Well Harry I see you’ve introduced yourself to Brad and you’ve been a good boy and provided his drink. I hope you’ve told him how grateful you are too ?” “Yes Mistress, I told Brad I couldn’t be more grateful or happy that he gave you great sex last night” She gave Harry a peck on the cheek. “Well done Cucky, now go and get me a glass of wine and top Brad’s glass up too” “Certainly” Harry replied heading towards the kitchen. On his return he nearly dropped the glasses. His wife was necking with Brad, her legs spread wide as he explored her shaven pussy, her hand squeezing at his thigh and crotch. “Errr here are your drinks Mistress…Sir”. “That’s great” Sally responded “now go and stand over there, I’ll let you watch for now if Brad doesn’t mind ?” Brad laughed “sure, why not ? Hey Harry your wife’s pussy is so fucking wet mate, she’s gagging for a fuck aren’t you, you little slut?” Sally moaned “Oh God yeah, here let me see that gorgeous dick of yours.” As Harry eagerly in the corner of the room he whimpered with lust filled dread and iron butterflies in his stomach, as his wife took hold of another man’s cock in front of him. What a cock it was too ! Still not fully erect it was already bigger and thicker than Harry’s own caged dick could ever be; the latter was straining in its cage and he groaned with frustration at his inability to wank as his wife expertly fondled, teased and sucked Brad to his full seven inches. Sally stopped long enough to tell Harry to undress and he obeyed reluctantly in that he knew his own body and cock would not stand comparison with Sally’s stud; worst still his chastity would be on display too. “mmmm good Cucky, look how well he’s trained already Brad, his little dick all locked away.” “Ha ! Suits you mate, I could never get mine to fit in one of those even if I wanted too. Does it hurt ?” Harry stammered a reply he was so wonderfully ashamed “NNNo Sir, but it’s stops me from wanking. I hope if I’m good tonight Mistress will allow me to play with it. But please focus on my wife and give her a good fucking tonight, better than last night I hope if that’s possible. Mistress is certainly enjoying worshipping your big dick, Sir” “Mmmmm I am Harry” Sally purred, “Come on Lover, there’s a big bed upstairs, I want your cock in my pussy pronto” Sally giggled “Harry you can do whatever you want but don’t come into the bedroom unless I call you. Understood ?!” “Yes Mistress” Harry replied embarrassed that his cock was already leaking with excitement. With that she took Brad by the hand and walked with swaying hips ahead of him as they headed for what had until now been exclusively Harry’s domain. Brad turned and winked at Harry with a cheeky grin that said…you sad bastard, she’s fucking gorgeous and I’m going to fuck her senseless.
Harry waited a few minutes before quietly ascending the stairs. He could already hear groaning (as he imagined Brad between Sally’s legs licking at her wet shaven pussy) and made his way to the smaller bedroom next to the marital one. It was a modern house so it wasn’t difficult to hear what was going on. Sally was clearly getting fucked as she begged Brad to fuck her deeper…harder. Poor Harry was pulling at his cage in sheer frustration but also loving every second as his dreams were coming true; his gorgeous wife was embracing her new role as a hot wife and had quickly (but unsurprisingly with her looks and body) found a Bull to sate her and allow Harry to indulge in bringing his Cuck fantasies to life. He marvelled at the sounds from the next room as his wife went through two orgasms, crying out for more, for Brad to never stop before he heard a loud a****l grunt from Brad as he came himself. The next few minutes were filled with silence as Harry imagined them in post coital bliss, kissing and stroking each other’s lithe bodies and he was surprised when he heard his wife calling him to come through.
Sally was indeed cuddled in the big strong arms of her stud, her large tits squeezed together and reddened were both she and Brad had been squeezing. Both her neck and that of Brad were also red and would no doubt have love bites emerging soon. Sally pushed slightly away from Brad and Harry got a great view of his snake glistening with fuck juices and flopped against his upper thigh. “Were you listening Hal ?” Sally enquired, a mischievous grin on her lips “Yes Mistress, it sounded like both of you had a great time, I think I heard you orgasm twice, before Brad filled your pussy ?” Harry’s cock was straining again as he took in the sight of these two sexy people “That’s right Cuck, he took me places you never have and never will. I’m hooked on big cock already. Anyway, you should have a reward” she spread her thighs and Harry drooled at the sight of her puffy labia and the gooey mess that covered her well fucked cunt. “Why don’t you clean me up ? Have a taste of Brad’s lovely spunk”
She giggled and Brad said “Oh my God what a loser” as Harry obediently knelt on the bed and buried his head between Sally’s hot thighs. He savoured the sight and smell of the musky fuck juices, revelling at close quarters Sally’s well fucked pussy, her cunt hole still gaping from the sheer girth of Brad’s prick. He probed nervously with his tongue at first but then realised he loved the taste and started lapping and slurping with gusto. Sally groaned, turned on by the thrill of her Cuck husband licking another man’s jizz out of her cunt and also enjoying the enthusiasm with which Harry was applying himself. Harry had thoroughly cleaned Sally’s pussy by the time she came and she buried his head against her cunt as she bucked out her orgasm before releasing him. “Thank you Mistress that was an honour I didn’t deserve” “Did you like the taste Cuck ?” she asked still warm in the glow of her orgasm “Isn’t his cum just yummy ?” “Oh yes Mistress, thank you Sir for both pleasuring my wife and for having such tasty jizz, I hadn’t realised just how good a real man’s spunk could taste.” Brad grinned and waved his flaccid cock provocatively at Harry, “Believe me Harry it was a pleasure, your wife is a right little slut. She’ll be getting plenty more tonight” Sally sighed with anticipation, “OK Cucky, you can go now, bring us some drinks and then you can piss off to the other room or whatever and tug on your little wiener” Harry was startled by the dominant and dismissive tone but happily went for the drinks “OK Cuck…see you in the morning, close the door behind you”.
Harry went and lay in the spare room and wept tears of frustration and joy. He loved this new Sally and equally his own new life. For a while he tugged and pulled in pleasurable frustration at his cock’s metal cage before falling asleep to the sounds of Brad and his wife having carnal, lust filled sex.
The attraction had been instant she told him. With Diane distracted by Terry, they had flirted before he asked if she wanted a cigarette. As a social smoker she had allowed herself to be led outside and in the dark warm evening air the cigarette became secondary as they engaged in a long lingering kiss. She had been thrilled to be taken up in the arms of this strong handsome man and happily allowed his large hands to explore her arse and tits, gasping at the firmness and confidence with which he took control. It was his turn to gasp when his hand reached up between eagerly parted thighs to find her knickerless snatch was slick with juice from her excited pussy. She had moaned and bucked against him as he fingered her sopping twat, not caring if anyone could see their wanton behaviour, she was set on having his dick in her as they had planned and Harry had wanted. She recovered her composure enough to go back into the bar and Diane had whispered “having fun? Terry wants to fuck me and says we can go back to Brad’s. You up for it ? Promise I won’t tell Harry. (At this point in the vivid description of his hot wife’s antics, Harry felt deliciously weak; not only had his wife cuckolded him, but her mate was complicit in the act…could this get any better !). Sally had smiled to herself as she made Diane promise keep it to herself before she readily agreed and they all went back to Brad’s place.
Harry was lapping furiously at Sally’s pussy and she could feel herself coming and told him to stop for a minute as she wanted some more wine, but also wanted to save her orgasm for as long as possible. Whilst she sipped some wine, she told Harry to wank “Yes Mistress!” he muttered as he grabbed at his cock and wanked, moaning at the pleasurable sensations. Sally knew the signs of an imminent orgasm and told him to “STOP !” which he did reluctantly and with a groan of frustration, his prick weeping copious amounts of precum. Sally took her finger and used his pre-jizz to lube her fingertip and then trace a line down his straining shaft, “shall I carry on Cucky ?” she then asked as she lay back and pulled his head back between her thighs. “Yes please Mistress….Please tell me more!”.
Diane and Terry had sat on one sofa whilst Sally and Brad were on the other. Sally was wholly focussed on Brad but could hear Diane moaning encouragement to Terry before he said something to which she giggled and suddenly Sally and Brad were alone. “Fucking Hell, Sally you are one gorgeous looking minx!” he said as he unbuttoned her blouse and relieved her of her bra and pulled off her skirt to leave her in stockings, suspenders and her heels. They necked as he kneaded her luscious tits and she groped at his bulging crotch “I need to get at that cock of yours Brad, let me see…oh fuck let me see !” he grinned and lay back, allowing her to lean over him. Her tits dangled, nipples prominent as she pulled at his zip and unbuttoned his trousers. With her help he wriggled his trousers off and she was presented with hairy muscular thighs as her gaze then rose to meet the huge bulge straining in his CK’s. She could sense her own arousal as she peeled the elasticated waist back and a large stiffening cock appeared, rising to meet her waiting mouth.
“I struggled to get my hand around his cock Harry…not like your little dick…., he’s so thick and I had no chance of getting his cock in my mouth, his bellend seemed to keep expanding as I licked and kissed it” Harry moaned for her to continue, “Please Mistress don’t stop. I need more !”
Sally cupped balls the size of small oranges. Apart from a small patch of pubic hair above his cock’s base, he was hairless and she spent what seemed like hours caressing, kissing, sucking and wanking at his shaft. Without waiting for her acquiescence he pulled her onto the carpeted floor and lay her on her back. Their mutual urgency was obvious and Sally spread her legs wide to accommodate her new lover, desperate to feel his big cock inside her cunt. She groaned and hissed as he stretched her cunt walls wider than Harry ever had (she told Harry this to murmurs of approval from her husband, his face buried in her sopping wet twat) before he started to use a piston like motion to move his full seven inch pole from the entrance to her pussy all the way to deep inside her. The sensations he elicited drove her nuts with lust and her frenzied pleas for him to fuck her good and hard drove him to increase his speed and aggression in ways she hadn’t thought possible. Her orgasm hit whilst he continued to fuck her hard and it was soon followed by a more intense wave of pleasure that had her eyes rolling and her jabbering to Brad to fuck her…fuck her…fuck her… Brad’s own orgasm built and she felt his cock shaft throb against the walls of her fuckhole before she felt the warm glow of his cum hitting her cervix. He continued pumping her pussy as he sucked at her now hyper sensitive nipples and they basked in the afterglow of the best fuck (she told Harry) she had ever had. They went from there to the bedroom where her cries of passion as Brad shagged her three more times, matched those of Diane from through the bedroom wall. Sally couldn’t get enough of Brad’s lovely big cock and took him Doggy style and rode him cowgirl before she finished up on her back again. Sheer exhaustion took over in the end and she fell asleep in his arms, sated for the time being. As she had already told Harry, she awoke to Brad’s cock poking her in the back and she giggled as he became more insistent. She realised she was sore though and as he didn’t want to hurt her, he readily agreed to a blow job and Sally breakfasted on a hot stream of thick salty jizz, greedily sucking at his snake’s eye to make sure she took every drop.
Harry was lapping furiously at his wife’s pussy as she finished and she told him to stop. “Yes Mistress!” he obeyed waiting for what was required of him next. “Now come for me Harry, spunk your little load over your wife’s tit’s. Aim for the love bites and scratches left by my new lover” Sally played with her tits and cunt feeling her orgasm building as Harry wanked at his shaft, “Mistress I’m cumming !” he groaned before sending spurts of his creamy goo over her tits and neck. The sensation of the spunk splattering over her body and the sense of control, sent her over the edge and she had three fingers in her wet twat as she orgasmed. Her fingers played with Harry’s cum, rubbing it into her neck and chest like moisturiser as Harry collapsed back into the leather sofa his flaccid dick still leaking fluid.
“Did you like hearing about Brad deflowering your wife Harry ?” she enquired “Oh Fuck yes Sal…err Mistress ! “Did a package arrive for me earlier ?” “Err yes Mistress.” “Well fetch it and then go and clean up. It’s a gift for you”
Harry did as ordered and came back showered and with the small parcel. “Open it Harry” Puzzled and excited he did as he was told and inside was a large dildo, thick, long and very realistic in appearance. Sally purred “that’s for me…I didn’t realise I would get fucked by something so similar this soon, but I’m sure it’ll come in handy…..the other one is for you”. The other box was almost square and rattled. When opened Harry gasped “Oh thank you Mistress, a chastity cage for you cuck husband !”. Harry was genuinely delighted, the cage was something he’d been hoping to introduce at some point but to have Sally think of it herself was even better. However, such was his excitement that his dicklette started to stiffen again. Sally flicked at the tip of his cock with her fingernails and the pain deflated his cock. “let’s get this on before you get too excited again you pervy sod!” she laughed. With foreskin pulled back his soft two inches slipped easily into its new chrome plated prison. The click of a small padlock sealed his and his cock’s fate. The constraint was electrifying and Harry could feel his dick trying to stiffen again, however, this time discomfort from the cage caused his cock to soften again. “I’ll be keeping the key Harry, on this little chain which I’ll wear around my wrist. Everyone will think it’s a lucky charm and in a way it is” she giggled “I’ll let you out once a day to freshen up and if you have been a good boy you’ll get a minute to have a wank before you get caged up again. Understood ?” Harry was weak at the knees, his cock trying yet again to stiffen unsuccessfully “Yes Mistress, thank you so much”….Christ he really does love this sub/dom stuff…Sally mused. “Oh, I nearly forgot to tell you, Brad is coming over this evening to hopefully fuck my brains out again. I’m not quite ready to have you watching yet, but you can listen to what a good fucking sounds like from the next room. When he arrives you will answer the door and let him in, get him a drink of his choice and then thank him for giving your wife such a great fuck. Tell him you are so grateful that a real man is servicing your wife. Understood ?”. Harry felt sick with the dread of humiliating himself like that but also the thrill of being closer to the action later. His tiny cock leaked precum as his wife went off to shower again and prepare herself for the arrival of her new Bull.
Sally had told Brad all about how she came to be in the bar the previous night and that her husband’s admission that it was exciting to be cuckolded. Brad was happy to go along with “any weird shit, if it means I get to fuck you again, you are one good looking MILF” and so he was not surprised when he arrived about seven that evening and was greeted by a red-faced Harry. “You must be Harry ?” Brad grinned, “Yes Sir, I am, please come in, what would you like to drink ?” Harry tried to sound confident but in the presence of this Alpha male who stood a good six inches taller than him in a muscular frame, he was already wilting into his Beta male role…excited to serve this Bull and please his wife in doing so. Brad replied “Scotch with ice please Harry”. Harry returned with the same drink for them both “I just want to thank you Brad, I hear Sally had a great time last night, she said you were a great fuck and I’m really happy, I can’t match up I’m afraid”. Brad laughed slightly embarrassed “This is a first for me Harry, getting invited in by the husband, offered a drink and then complimented for giving his wife a good seeing too. If we are being frank, I can tell you it was no hardship, she’s gorgeous and was absolutely gagging for it, I’ve been asleep all day recovering !” “So has Sally” Harry replied and they both laughed, the ice between them broken.
At that moment Sally appeared and both men gasped at the sexy vision that entered the Living Room.
Sally was wearing a see-through black baby doll negligee, black stocking and suspenders, black stilletoes and a ruby red smile. The hem of the baby doll barely covered her pussy, shaved down to a thin strip of hair from her slit upward towards her tummy and her tits undulated as she walked forward. “Well Harry I see you’ve introduced yourself to Brad and you’ve been a good boy and provided his drink. I hope you’ve told him how grateful you are too ?” “Yes Mistress, I told Brad I couldn’t be more grateful or happy that he gave you great sex last night” She gave Harry a peck on the cheek. “Well done Cucky, now go and get me a glass of wine and top Brad’s glass up too” “Certainly” Harry replied heading towards the kitchen. On his return he nearly dropped the glasses. His wife was necking with Brad, her legs spread wide as he explored her shaven pussy, her hand squeezing at his thigh and crotch. “Errr here are your drinks Mistress…Sir”. “That’s great” Sally responded “now go and stand over there, I’ll let you watch for now if Brad doesn’t mind ?” Brad laughed “sure, why not ? Hey Harry your wife’s pussy is so fucking wet mate, she’s gagging for a fuck aren’t you, you little slut?” Sally moaned “Oh God yeah, here let me see that gorgeous dick of yours.” As Harry eagerly in the corner of the room he whimpered with lust filled dread and iron butterflies in his stomach, as his wife took hold of another man’s cock in front of him. What a cock it was too ! Still not fully erect it was already bigger and thicker than Harry’s own caged dick could ever be; the latter was straining in its cage and he groaned with frustration at his inability to wank as his wife expertly fondled, teased and sucked Brad to his full seven inches. Sally stopped long enough to tell Harry to undress and he obeyed reluctantly in that he knew his own body and cock would not stand comparison with Sally’s stud; worst still his chastity would be on display too. “mmmm good Cucky, look how well he’s trained already Brad, his little dick all locked away.” “Ha ! Suits you mate, I could never get mine to fit in one of those even if I wanted too. Does it hurt ?” Harry stammered a reply he was so wonderfully ashamed “NNNo Sir, but it’s stops me from wanking. I hope if I’m good tonight Mistress will allow me to play with it. But please focus on my wife and give her a good fucking tonight, better than last night I hope if that’s possible. Mistress is certainly enjoying worshipping your big dick, Sir” “Mmmmm I am Harry” Sally purred, “Come on Lover, there’s a big bed upstairs, I want your cock in my pussy pronto” Sally giggled “Harry you can do whatever you want but don’t come into the bedroom unless I call you. Understood ?!” “Yes Mistress” Harry replied embarrassed that his cock was already leaking with excitement. With that she took Brad by the hand and walked with swaying hips ahead of him as they headed for what had until now been exclusively Harry’s domain. Brad turned and winked at Harry with a cheeky grin that said…you sad bastard, she’s fucking gorgeous and I’m going to fuck her senseless.
Harry waited a few minutes before quietly ascending the stairs. He could already hear groaning (as he imagined Brad between Sally’s legs licking at her wet shaven pussy) and made his way to the smaller bedroom next to the marital one. It was a modern house so it wasn’t difficult to hear what was going on. Sally was clearly getting fucked as she begged Brad to fuck her deeper…harder. Poor Harry was pulling at his cage in sheer frustration but also loving every second as his dreams were coming true; his gorgeous wife was embracing her new role as a hot wife and had quickly (but unsurprisingly with her looks and body) found a Bull to sate her and allow Harry to indulge in bringing his Cuck fantasies to life. He marvelled at the sounds from the next room as his wife went through two orgasms, crying out for more, for Brad to never stop before he heard a loud a****l grunt from Brad as he came himself. The next few minutes were filled with silence as Harry imagined them in post coital bliss, kissing and stroking each other’s lithe bodies and he was surprised when he heard his wife calling him to come through.
Sally was indeed cuddled in the big strong arms of her stud, her large tits squeezed together and reddened were both she and Brad had been squeezing. Both her neck and that of Brad were also red and would no doubt have love bites emerging soon. Sally pushed slightly away from Brad and Harry got a great view of his snake glistening with fuck juices and flopped against his upper thigh. “Were you listening Hal ?” Sally enquired, a mischievous grin on her lips “Yes Mistress, it sounded like both of you had a great time, I think I heard you orgasm twice, before Brad filled your pussy ?” Harry’s cock was straining again as he took in the sight of these two sexy people “That’s right Cuck, he took me places you never have and never will. I’m hooked on big cock already. Anyway, you should have a reward” she spread her thighs and Harry drooled at the sight of her puffy labia and the gooey mess that covered her well fucked cunt. “Why don’t you clean me up ? Have a taste of Brad’s lovely spunk”
She giggled and Brad said “Oh my God what a loser” as Harry obediently knelt on the bed and buried his head between Sally’s hot thighs. He savoured the sight and smell of the musky fuck juices, revelling at close quarters Sally’s well fucked pussy, her cunt hole still gaping from the sheer girth of Brad’s prick. He probed nervously with his tongue at first but then realised he loved the taste and started lapping and slurping with gusto. Sally groaned, turned on by the thrill of her Cuck husband licking another man’s jizz out of her cunt and also enjoying the enthusiasm with which Harry was applying himself. Harry had thoroughly cleaned Sally’s pussy by the time she came and she buried his head against her cunt as she bucked out her orgasm before releasing him. “Thank you Mistress that was an honour I didn’t deserve” “Did you like the taste Cuck ?” she asked still warm in the glow of her orgasm “Isn’t his cum just yummy ?” “Oh yes Mistress, thank you Sir for both pleasuring my wife and for having such tasty jizz, I hadn’t realised just how good a real man’s spunk could taste.” Brad grinned and waved his flaccid cock provocatively at Harry, “Believe me Harry it was a pleasure, your wife is a right little slut. She’ll be getting plenty more tonight” Sally sighed with anticipation, “OK Cucky, you can go now, bring us some drinks and then you can piss off to the other room or whatever and tug on your little wiener” Harry was startled by the dominant and dismissive tone but happily went for the drinks “OK Cuck…see you in the morning, close the door behind you”.
Harry went and lay in the spare room and wept tears of frustration and joy. He loved this new Sally and equally his own new life. For a while he tugged and pulled in pleasurable frustration at his cock’s metal cage before falling asleep to the sounds of Brad and his wife having carnal, lust filled sex.
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