Free cuckold community
Sign up now!
One of my wife’s former bulls called this move, “the hollow point.” He had about 10.5 inches, and the first few times they were together she could take only about 2/3 of him when he was fully erect. So instead, he’d put his cock in her when he was only about 3/4 chub, push it fully balls deep inside her, and then let it bloom to it’s full potential.
She described it like filling a balloon half way, stuffing it into a pickle jar, and then inflating it the rest of the way. It would hurt if he tried to push it into her normally, but when he did it this way it was just a very intense pressure that was a little uncomfortable, but overall felt really good.
After a few weeks with him she was able to take all 10.5 inches no problem. He’d have my wife at least one night a week for several months after that. They’d make love for like six hours straight from about 6 pm until midnight while I waited outside the door in my cock cage. He always liked to finish inside her doggy style so he could force it in extra deep as he ejaculated in her.
When he left, my wife’s body would be covered and her hair soaked in sweat, virtually passed out from exhaustion. There would be multiple large wet spots on the bed and the room would reek of cum and sex. I would lick his sweat off my wife’s perfect naked body and gently tongue her gaping and swollen hole letting his sperm slide out of her and into my mouth. His loads were huge, and it was like trying to swallow a big warm soggy shoelace.
But my wife’s cunt tastes absolutely amazing after she orgasms, especially if it’s from deep penetration. I would bury my face between her legs lapping up the mixture of his seed and her sex and inhaling her incredible scent.
She was always too tired and sore to unlock me, and she would usually fall asleep as I went down on her. But one time, after the first few weeks when she was finally able to take him fully inside her, she said she was too sore for me to reclaim her, but she still wanted me to feel how her lover had ruined my virgin bride’s formerly tight pussy.
She unlocked me and let me slip my little cuckold dicklette into the warm, squishy mess her well hung bull had made of her. She wouldn’t even let me thrust inside her. I could only hold perfectly still, my penis just, sort of, resting in the now gaping maw that had once been my wife’s perfect unopened rose, as she described how amazing it had felt getting resized for another man’s use. How she could actually feel her tender folds of flesh tearing every time his cock swelled inside her body, widening and deepening her each time. How, now, she couldn’t even tell if I was even penetrating her at all, and would probably never feel me in her again.
Even with the head of my dicklette lying motionless in a warm puddle of fluid on the floor of my wife’s thoroughly used cunt, I lasted about 45 seconds. My wife recognized me having passed the point of no return and she cruelly pushed me out of her. My body involuntarily convulsed and shuddered as I felt my 22 days in chastity ruin numbly onto the sheet. Barely a teaspoon of milky clear “semen” dribbled and dripped out of me with the enthusiasm of a leaky hose spiket into a tiny wet circle between my knees. My wife laughed and told me to lock myself back up. I begged her to please just let me stroke myself, it had been so long. She said I could hump my caged dicklette against my pillow as long as I didn’t wake her up.
Staring at my wife’s beautiful nude body as she slept satisfied by another man, and with the taste of her lovers sperm still on my tongue I eventually managed to coax a slight tingle and a tiny release of pre-ejaculate from my cold, constricted, and painfully chaffing balls and I settled in for another 3 weeks locked.
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.