**Please Note: I found this story on the net, and it’s one of my favourites of its type (Interracial Cuckold). I may have made some slight changes for grammar or more to suit my fantasies, but the original idea is not mine.**
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So I’m Matt, and my wife is Sofi (short for Sophia, of course, but she never
uses that because she thinks it makes her sound old). We’re in our early
30s, and we’ve been together eight years.
We met at work (she’s a corporate attorney; I’m in sales), and it was love.
at first sight on my part. Sofi’s parents are Greek, and all it takes is
One look at her and you know why writers use words like “lush” and “ripe”.
when talking about some women. She’s a bombshell with wavy black hair.
shoulder-length hair, deep eyes, beautiful full breasts and a smile that
could stop your heart.
My own background is generic mixed-Caucasian; maybe a little more German.
than anything else. I keep myself fit and clean-cut because it’s good for
my job and because I like being active. Making friends comes easy to me.
Because I’m happy to talk and cut up with anybody.
The details of our dating and first few years of marriage aren’t important.
We were happy with each other and making progress with our jobs. Our
Problems started when we hit our late 20s and decided it was time to have
kids. After a couple of frustrating years of trying, we went to a
specialist and found out that the problem was my sperm.
Of course we weren’t willing to let it go at that. We launched into a whole
program of expensive fertility treatment. It didn’t work.
It was during those years that our relationship changed. She smiled less. I
joked less. We started having big fights where we’d yell and then not talk.
to each other for days. It was bad.
A big part of it was my own insecurities – I can say that now. I know from
the locker room and from porn and from a couple of ex-girlfriends who got
cruel during the breakup that my package is on the small side. I always
tried to put it out of my mind (why worry about what you can’t change?)
right?) and just got really good at satisfying the ladies in other
ways. I’m pretty damn proud of what I can do to a woman with my tongue.
The infertility thing hit me hard, though. I wouldn’t have admitted it at
the time, but it piled on the self-consciousness that I already had and
For the first time in my life I felt like less of a man. In the middle of
After all that, we made the stupid decision to buy a bigger house. We told
ourselves, the fertility treatments were going to work, and we were going to
need the space. In reality, the stress of the move just added to the
fights, and then the bigger house just made the lack of kids more obvious.
and made it easier for us to avoid each other.
We were about two steps away from divorce when everything changed.
Our new neighbours on one side were Todd and Jenna; they were about our age.
with a couple of kids.
He was a tennis instructor, and she taught yoga. Our other neighbour was
Frank – a burly Black guy in his mid-50s. He lived alone but ran a
home-building business out of his house. Needless to say, he used his own
crews on his place, so he had every amenity. Our bedroom window looked down.
on his beautiful pool with a big hot tub and fancy outdoor kitchen.
We’d been in the house a couple months. It was late August, and I was out.
trimming hedges in the heat and sweating like a pig when Frank’s work truck
pulled into his drive. He yelled and waved a greeting, but I couldn’t.
muster much more than a half-hearted wave.
The next thing I knew, he sauntered up to me. “Hey, Matt. Hot day for that.”
I’d never seen him smoke, but he had the rough voice of someone who’d done it.
It’s his whole life.
“Yeah. Tell me about it.” I just kept cutting.
He didn’t say anything for a long moment, then, “You guys have plans this
evening? I thought I’d grill some steaks. We can hang out around the pool.
and have cocktails. Just the three of us.” He lowered his voice to speak.
softly. “I thought maybe you could use a break, ya know?”
That got my attention. The look on my face must have said a lot, because he
raised his hands. Still speaking quietly, he said, “Relax, son. I’m old.
enough to be your dad, but I know what you’re going through – I had a missus
once. Why don’t you two come over and forget your troubles for one night?
It’ll do you good.”
It did sound good. I managed a smile. “I guess we’ve been pretty loud.
Huh?”
“Like a buzzsaw. But don’t worry about it; you guys are nothing compared to
I and my ex. Seriously, come on over around six or seven. Wear your swimgear.
suits.”
It didn’t take much to convince Sofi. Hanging with the neighbours was part
of our whole fantasy future when we’d bought the house, and Frank’s house
wasn’t full of little kids who would stir up our troubles.
We made it to Frank’s backyard right on time. The sun was just setting and
The delicious smell of grill smoke was wafting over the privacy.
fence. Since we were just crossing from our backyard to his, I was wearing
My blue speedo and Sofi’s blue and white bikini. Trust me.
When I say that cars would be wrecking on the street if she walked through
the front yard in that bikini. At least we did have towels slung over our
shoulders.
Frank looked up from the grill with a grin when we came through the
gate. He might have been old enough to be our father, but he wasn’t dead. I
He saw him skip a beat when his eyes landed on Sofi. He covered it really.
fast, though. Probably faster than I covered my own shock at the sight of
him. He was wearing a loose t-shirt that hung down from his beer gut, and
a pair of red swim trunks that were tight around his
obviously muscled thighs. That was all no big deal. What caught me off-
guard, though, was the absolutely massive bulge that the trunks couldn’t
begin to hide. I swear it looked like he had a guinea pig between his
legs. I couldn’t help but glance down at myself. I had six-pack abs, but
Down below those there was barely a dimple in my speedo.
I was so busy recovering myself that I didn’t notice Sofi’s reaction. She
swept by me with a smile, and we all started chatting and drinking as if
There was nothing to notice at all. After some great steaks, we spent a
couple of hours splashing in the pool and drinking cocktails. I kept
stealing glances at that monster – I couldn’t help it! But I never once saw
Sofi looked at anything other than Frank’s eyes while she was talking to him.
Sometime around 10, while he was pouring another round of refills, Frank
said, “I’m feeling like it’s hot-tub time. You guys in?”
Of course we both said sure and got up to head that way, but he held up a
hand. “Wait up. There’s a house rule about the hot tub. No clothes
allowed.”
I was pretty tipsy at that point, but I froze. “Seriously?”
He laughed easily. “Yep. It’s better for the filters. Plus I like to make
My friends act like actual grown-ups. “Without waiting, he casually
thumbed the waistband of his trunks and stripped them down. The beast that
had been curled up in there, flopped down. At that point, I couldn’t stop.
myself from staring. Thank God the place wasn’t too brightly lit because
They both would have seen my eyes bug out.
Frank had taken off his t-shirt to get in the pool, so we’d seen his upper
half. Typical for a man in his mid-50s who’d been involved in blue-collar
physical labour most of his life: broad shoulders, a bit of a belly, but still
There’s plenty of muscle under there. All covered in a thick layer of hair that was
dark but turning grey. That hair continued down to a dense nest at his balls; they were enormous – like two big lemons in a heavy sack. Even
soft; his cock hung nine or ten inches, and it was THICK. I couldn’t imagine
What it would be like is hard. I didn’t want to imagine it. And the last thing
I wanted in the world was to take my speedo off while I was in the same zip.
code as that thing.
Beside me, Sofi laughed a little drunkenly. “Well, rules are rules, right?”
She lifted her hair and turned her back toward me. “Untie me, Hon.”
I was so hung up about exposing myself that I didn’t think to be hung up.
about exposing my wife. I plucked at her bikini strings because it brought
me a few more seconds to not pull down my own. Her beautiful, full breasts
swung free and she casually dropped her top to the ground. She slipped her
bottoms off and immediately stepped into the hot tub.
Frank whistled openly. “Damn, Sofi. You could give an old man like me a
heart attack!” He sat down on the edge of the hot tub across from her, with
his legs dangling in the swirling water and spread wide enough for his cock
to hang over the edge for the whole world to see. Most importantly, for
Sofi to be looking directly at.
“What are you waiting on, Matt? Get in here.” I suddenly realised he was
grinning at me.
I stripped off my Speedo and thrashed in as quickly as I could to get my
inadequacy hidden under the water. It didn’t do anything except make me
look as awkward as I felt. I’ve kept my crotch shaved my whole life.
thinking it looked clean and also because they say it makes your package
look bigger. Right then, with Frank’s massive hairy snake just a few feet
Away, I felt like having no hair down there just made my dick look even.
more like a little kid’s.
I don’t remember a lot about the next half-hour or so because I was too.
caught up in my own head. There was a bunch of idle chit-chat about hot
tubs and favourite cocktails and things. Frank got the pitcher a couple of
times and walked around refilling our drinks. When he bent down beside us
to pour, that monster was hanging about a foot from our faces, but then
He’d go back to his spot across from us, sitting on the edge of the tub.
At one point he was describing the different massage-jet features of the
tub for different seats and suggested Sofi, try a different spot. She oooed.
and ahhed when she sat there, but what I noticed was that it wasn’t as deep.
a seat. It brought her nipples up to the waterline, and we could both see.
how erect they were.
My eyes were darting back and forth between Sofi’s amazing breasts and
Frank’s huge package when he said, “Are you doing ok, Matt? You haven’t said.
much. “I tried to make some feeble excuse about the heat getting to me, but
He just grinned and cut me off and casually lifted his dick with one hand.
to point it at me. “It seems to me that you’ve spent about half the evening
staring at this thing. Oh, don’t worry – I’m used to it. You just need to get
used to it too. Tell you what…”
He slipped into the tub, standing up, and stepped over to my seat. “Feel it.”
he said. It was right in front of my face.
I said something really articulate, like “Huh?”
“I’m serious. Just feel it. You need to get used to it, and then you’ll just
Tune it out. Sofi will do it with you if that’ll make it feel less weird.
For you, won’t you, Sofi? Just put your hand on it.”
Sofi came across the tub so fast she left a wake like a speedboat. ” Sure,
I’ll do it with you. ” Her smooth hand came up out of the water and gently
cupped the underside of his heavy meat. She was breathing a little fast as
She patted my arm. “Come on. Touch it.”
I didn’t want to. I really didn’t. But I couldn’t stop myself. My hand
reached up almost by itself and tentatively cupped under his heavy tube and
lifted it softly. I couldn’t believe the weight of it! I hefted it up and
down slowly and heard myself say, “Jesus Christ,” in awe before I knew the
Words were coming out.
Sofi stepped up close to Frank, so her beautiful breasts were actually
pressed up against him. She reached down and lifted his huge balls.
softly. I just barely heard a soft whimper from her. She let her fingertips
stroke upward along his big sack and then turned her hand to wrap her
fingers around his giant meat to squeeze and pull gently.
Frank let out a sound that was half chuckle and half growl, and I felt his
meat throbs. Right in front of my eyes (literally) that fat cockhead flared.
and the weight of his cock lifted a little from my hand and out toward
me. “Yeah, keep that up,” he said. “You can see what it really looks like.”
And he slipped one arm around Sofi’s waist to pull her tight against him.
while his other hand reached up to thumb gently at her stiff nipples.
I did see him do that, but somehow everything was peripheral to the sight.
of his monstrous swelling cock. It grew up and out in a smooth, steady
motion in our hands. I literally felt my hand opening further as it got
thicker. In moments it was pointing straight at my face and my fingers.
didn’t come anywhere near to closing around it. Sofi’s more petite hand was
like a child’s on it.
I was gawking when Frank said, “So? What do you think?”
I made myself tear my eyes away and look up – he was looking down at me with
a knowing smirk. “It’s unreal.”
“It’s not all the way hard yet. Takes more than a little stroking for
that. Here, let me show you.” He turned a little so his massive shaft was
across my face instead of pointing at me and slid his arm up Sofi’s back,
pushing her gently to bend over and get her face down to my level. Our wide
Eyes met across his meat, and I couldn’t miss her sparkle of anticipation.
He reached around and cupped the back of my head and hers and pulled our
faces together, slowly but firmly. My lips met one side of his mouth and
Sofi’s met the other side. I was too overwhelmed to move, but Sofi
immediately spread her lips and started suckling and tonguing along her
side of his shaft. “That’s great, Sofi,” he said. He squeezed the back of
my head gently. “Just do what she does; she’ll teach you. Put your mouths on.
at the head and kind of kiss each other with it in between you.” He nudged
me in that direction.
The dam burst when my lips met Sofi’s. Suddenly my zombie-like shock was
swept away in a flood of lust, and I felt my dick pop to attention. For the
For the first time in my life I was forcefully aware of what a little change that
really was, but somehow it actually fed my lust. Our tongues lashed out.
battling with each other to swab Frank’s swollen cock head.
“Oh yeah, that’s good!” he said. I felt a fresh wave of heat on my lips and
tongue as his mushroom head pulsed a little larger. His meat is starting
climbing up again, and I had to shift up off my seat a little to follow it.
Sofi was cooing with pleasure, and I caught a glimpse of his hairy arm that
was stretched down across her back to put his hand right at her exposed
vagina.
He let us lick and suck around his head for a long time and then slowly
nudged our faces back. His cock was fully upright and throbbing, with a
flared head that was wet with our spit and almost as thick as the end of a
baseball bat. The whole thing was easily more than ten inches.
“So what’d you think? Ever see one like it?” he said, still smirking.
“God, no,” Sofi breathed. She stayed bent over, pushing her rump back toward
Frank’s hand.
He turned a little more toward me so his meat pole arced the entire way up.
across my face. “What about you, Matt? Want to see more?”
I nodded quickly. If that thing could get even bigger, I sure as hell
wanted to see it.
He nudged Sofi upright. “Let’s go inside. This’ll be easier there.” He took
her arm and helped her step out while I clambered after them. Then he
picked up a couple of big towels and tossed me one. “Let’s treat the lady.
like a lady and dry her off.” He led by example and started slowly towelling.
her down. He took great care to get all the moisture out of her cleavage.
while I started up from her feet. Then he gently worked his way down and
repeated the slow process between her thighs, with his face inches from hers
swollen pussy lips. Only when he was satisfied did we dry ourselves.
He led us inside and poured us another round of drinks, but I only got a
a couple of quick swigs because he sat down on the couch and spread his legs
wide. He cupped his giant nuts with one hand and nodded to the floor in
front of him. “Ok, Matt, you get down there.” He waited till I quickly
complied. “Now do the same thing you did before, but do it to my
balls. Just use your mouth. Really get your tongue up under them.”
I leant in and started suckling and swabbing. His ballsack was like a
cushion covering my face, and the heat from the hot tub seemed to provoke a
strong musky smell that got stronger as I tried to work my tongue under and
behind his nuts. “Oh, fuck,” he said. “You have an amazing tongue, Matt!
Keep that up!”
I mentioned before that I can do great things to women with my mouth, and I
had a flush of pride at having that recognised by somebody who was as much
of a man as Frank. Maybe I really had something going for me!
I felt them shifting above me. “You come up here while he does his thing.”
he said. I glanced up as Sofi settled onto her knees across his lap, facing
him. His giant pole was standing up between my face and her amazing
arse. For the next long while, the only sounds were of my slurping mouth on the
his balls and their mutual moans and rustles. Occasionally I caught the
edges of soft admiring whispers, but I couldn’t make out the words. My own
Little Dick (I already thought of it that way) was so hard it hurt.
Finally, Frank dropped his hand down to my shoulder and spoke up. “That’s
fantastic, Matt. Do me a favour and grab something for me. My bedroom is
through that door. There’s a bottle of lube in the nightstand – go get it.”
I jumped up and ran into his bedroom. It was the messy bedroom of a
bachelor, but I didn’t have time to critique. I jerked open the drawer.
beside his bed and grabbed the big bottle of lube that was there and ran
back to the couch. Sofi was still on him, but she was slowly grinding her
ass up and down along his shaft while she sank her mouth into his.
Yes, a small part of me wanted to freak, but at that moment I would have.
gladly given up what little manhood I had rather than interrupt.
After a couple minutes of me just standing there, Frank said, “Matt, go
ahead and get a big handful of lube and slather it all over my dick. Take
your time. Make sure you get lots on the head too. “And they went back to
making out.
Having his shaft in my lubed hands was a whole new experience. It was like
magic to feel that enormous pole sliding through my hands. Every stroke
felt like it was never going to end. I’d have given ANYTHING to have that.
instead of the two-fingers-and-thumb jerk that I usually gave myself. He
groaned and growled several times in pleasure at what I was doing.
Finally, he said, “Ok, Matt, that’s good.” He put his hands on Sofi’s ass.
and lifted her up. Then he said, “Now you’re going to see the whole thing, and
You’re going to help. Take ahold of my dick.”
When I got a grip on it and started easy stroking, he started lowering.
Sofi down toward it. He wasn’t having any trouble guiding her, but he said,
“Matt, this is on you, dude. You know what Sofi likes, so you keep ahold of
it and make sure it gets in there.”
My wife’s swollen, already-dripping pussy lips met the tip of his cock. She
whined in need, and he growled. He went incredibly slowly, giving her time.
to adjust and giving me time to watch, riveted, as she opened and so, so
gradually enveloped that massive head.
Her whines rose in pitch, and he let out a gargling noise. “Jesus fucking
Christ, girl! If I didn’t know better, I’d think you’re a virgin; you’re so
tight!” She slipped lower and lower, and her whole body started to thrash.
and shake. Her whines turned into squeals that I’d never heard out of her.
in all our years of marriage.
It took ages, but at the same time, all-too-soon, her pussy was crowding my
hand down his shaft, and finally I could only keep a couple of fingers
between them, touching the edges of the giant cock that my wife had opened
around. She was quivering and squealing and clutching at him, her head
lolling one moment and then whipping forward against shoulders the next.
“Ok, Matt, move,” he grunted and nudged me with his foot. I reluctantly
scrambled out of the way. He wrapped his arms around her and rolled.
forward off the couch, supporting her down to the floor. When she was on
her back, her legs wrapped around him, he started a slow, easy thrusting. I
could barely recognise her face through her expression of mindless pleasure
and constant wailing.
They tuned me out. He fucked my wife right in front of me. Sofi begged for
it over and over, clutching at him with absolute desperation. I found
myself circling them, watching what was happening from every possible
vantage, burning it into my mind. I couldn’t stand it, and at the same time
I never wanted it to end. I kept being drawn back to kneel between his feet.
and bend my head so I could watch his cock – easily thicker than mine
wrist-plunging into her over and over while his balls swung and slapped
against her.
I don’t know how long it went on, but finally his relentless fucking
started speeding up, and the wet slapping and sharp cries got more and more
frantic. Just as it reached a fever pitch, he shouted, “I’m coming, baby! I’m.
“I’m gonna fill you up!” and she wrapped her arms and legs around him and held
Hold on for dear life to make sure he couldn’t pull out even if he wanted to.
He didn’t try. His head flew back and he shouted with pleasure. I was
watching his giant balls when they contracted, and I saw the spasming of his
shaft as he flooded her. And I do mean flooded. The floor under her was
covered in her juices already, but thick streams of white cream poured out
around his shaft to mingle in the puddle.
Finally, his shaking settled, and her cries turned to whimpers, and then they
lay there, clutching each other and panting. It was a long time before she
Finally, slowly, let her grip on him relax. He looked around like he
suddenly remembered I was there and shot me a big grin. “Hope you liked
that as much as we did, boy.”
He sat back slowly with a long groan, and his gradually softening pipe slid.
out of her with a wet slurp. She moaned a little plaintively. “Oh god.”
she said. She was slurring just a little, and it wasn’t from the
alcohol. “That was… oh, my god.”
Frank pushed himself up and sat on the edge of the couch with his legs wide.
and his sloppy cock drooping. He gestured at me. “We don’t have to stop.
just yet. Why don’t you get back down here?”
I was flushed and shaking, but I knelt slowly. His dick was right in front.
of me, slimy with my wife’s pussy juice and his cum. He didn’t say.
anything, but put his hand on the back of my head and pulled it gently.
forward. When the hot tip of his cock touched my lips, I immediately
started licking without even thinking about it.
He leaned back and let me work over every inch of his shaft and balls.
sucking and licking and tonguing him clean. I could taste my wife, but also
that same muskiness I’d inhaled from his balls but amped up a hundred
times. It wasn’t that I loved the taste – it wasn’t about that. It’s just
that it shouted manliness like nothing I’d ever experienced, and I wanted to
have that feeling so bad.
When he was finally clean, he ruffled my hair with a smile. “That’s good,
boy. Great tongue. Now why don’t you take care of your wife? He leant.
down to look me in the eye and said quietly. “But you know… I might have
just given you that baby you’ve been wanting’.”
I froze in shock, and I heard Sofi gasp behind me. I’d been so carried away.
by lust that I didn’t even think about that. Of course Sofi wasn’t on birth control.
Control – we’d been trying to get pregnant! My head whipped around, and I saw
My own shock was reflected in her eyes. One of her hands shot up to cover her
mouth while the other dropped down to her belly. Her snatch was a gaping
tunnel filled with white spunk.
He put his hand on my shoulder. “Now’s the time for you two to decide. You
could try to suck my load out of her. Maybe you’ll get enough. Or you can
Go get one of those morning-after pills tomorrow. But if you really want
That baby you’ve been working for, this is the way to get it. You’ll be the
Daddy, Matt. I’ll just be Uncle Frank who lives next door.”
Sofi and I didn’t move. I was shaking.
Frank kept talking softly in my ear. “But you’ll know. Every time you look
At her big belly, you’ll know it’s my baby in there. Every time you change
a nappy or take him to school, you’ll know you’re raising my kid. Do you
want to have a son with a dick like mine, a son who can do to a lady what I
Just did, or do you want a son who has to use his tongue to make ’em happy?
Maybe a son that likes to suck cock as much as you do?”
I felt my cheeks flaminng with shame, but I knew what I had to do. I bent
slowly and gave Sofi a long, gentle kiss on the lips. Then I kissed my way
gently down those breasts that I loved so much and across her smooth belly. I
lifted her legs until her hips were lifted up and her drenched, open canal
was pointed up toward the ceiling.
I bent my mouth down to her and kissed around that tender red shoot. I used
my tongue and started swiping the rivulets of Frank’s cum that had poured
out, lifting them back and letting them pour down into her. I kept going.
until every drop that had clung to her was back inside, and then I just kept
kissing and nuzzling softly while I held her legs and hips up to let his
load pour deeper inside her.
Frank slipped back down beside her and started kissing her. “I knew he’d do
the right thing,” he said. “Don’t worry, baby. We’ll both take care of
you. I’ll give you all the babies you want, and Matt’ll be a great dad for
our kids.”
Sofi’s hand rose to his scruffy cheek and stroked it. She leaned into his
kissed and returned it with real passion. His thick shaft slowly started
climbing again, and he chuckled. “I think I might be ready for another round.
in a few minutes. Matt, why don’t you run in the bedroom and turn the
sheets down for us? I think I want to take my new lady to bed.”
He took her to his bedroom, and I paced around watching.
them from every angle while they made love.
I don’t mean they fucked; it was just fucking on the floor of his living room.
room. No, they made love. It was tender and thorough. Extremely
thorough. They explored each other in every way, and neither of them even
noticed me while I paced around the bed and took in what was happening from
every angle. My heart was pounding, and I was panting, and my little cock was
dribbling a thin stream of ooze, and it was so hard it hurt.
It went on most of the night with no relief for me. Over and over again, he
drove her from soft whimpers to screams of joy. I had always tried to be an
an attentive lover that focused on her needs, but he seemed to do everything
for his own pleasure, and somehow he drove her wild. He stretched her mouth.
around his bulbous cockhead, and he fed her his balls. He fucked her.
amazing tits. He made her ride him and he took her from behind.
Finally, he rolled her onto her back and sank his mouth onto hers while she
wrapped her legs around his waist. He groaned into her and growled out.
“Jesus, baby, I’m coming’!”
I just about fell over myself getting to the foot of the bed and crouching.
down in time to watch his giant balls clench. They squeezed like a huge
first, and I saw his wrist-thick cock spasm over and over in Sofi’s
pussy. She wailed and writhed uncontrollably, and her juices poured out.
around his cock streaked with his white jizz.
He stayed inside her when it was over, just holding her and keeping her.
plugged while he kissed her and tenderly brushed his fingers through her
hair.
When he finally rolled off of her, he wrapped his arms around her and
pulled her to him. That was the first time since we’d come into his bedroom.
that he acknowledged my existence. I was sitting on the foot of the bed.
clutching the sheets with my hands, panting. My eyes kept flicking back and
forth between his sloppy, ooze-covered shaft and her flooded, gaping
hole. He nudged my arm with his foot. “Well, boy? Don’t you have a job to
do? What’s it going to be first… Sofi’s pussy or my cock?”
I looked back and forth between them. Then I crawled between his legs and
bent my face to his massive wet package. My ass was in the air as I tongued.
and sucked to get him clean of her pussy and his spunk. After hours of
sex, the smell… the sheer amount of it was overwhelming, but I couldn’t
Stop.
He laughed. It was soft, but the only sound in the room was from my eager
sucking, so I heard him say, “Damn, your husband’s good with his mouth.
baby. You notice what he went for first, though? There’s not a real man in
The world would pass up a chance to get at you, but not this guy.” He
reached down and ruffled my hair. “Hey boy, look at us.”
I tore my wet face away from his passage long enough to look up.
He took my chin in his calloused hand. Sofi’s arm was stretched across his
broad hairy chest, and her beautiful face rested on his shoulder. “Put my
dick in your mouth and suck it. “He wasn’t forceful, but I did as I was
told. His cock had softened enough that I could stretch my mouth wide and
fit the whole head in and start sucking it gently.
He waited for me to do as he said before he continued, “It’s good that you
Like cock, boy, ’cause you’re not going to get any pussy for a while. You know.
that, right? If I’m going to knock her up right, you can’t be in there.
watering things down. Don’t stop sucking. Just nod that you understand.”
It took me a few seconds to absorb what he was saying because I wanted to.
object to the idea that I like cock. That’s not true! I’m not into men. But
I just nodded slowly with my mouth full of his dick and the taste of his
salty sperm oozing out of his slit onto my tongue.
“Good boy,” he murmured. He wrapped his arms around my wife, and they
relaxed into each other. In minutes they were dozing together. I kept
suckling on him for a long time, but eventually I found his bathroom and
fetched a warm cloth to clean Sofi while she dozed. Then I pulled a sheet.
over them and left them alone together.
I tried to get some sleep on Frank’s couch, but of course that didn’t
happen. I just lay there with my head spinning in circles of anxiety.
shame and lust. The sun was coming up when I heard Sofi whimpering and
Frank grunts again. I rolled off the couch and stood in his bedroom.
door. In the dim morning light I could see that he was on top of her again.
his thick cock driving in and out of her and his balls swinging and
slapping against her. She was clutching him and calling his name softly.
over and over.
I went to the foot of the bed and knelt down to be at the best height to
watch. His morning fuck didn’t take all that long – after only about 15
minutes of steady pumping; he groaned and sank balls-deep into her and held
himself there. I saw his nutsack clench at the base of his thick shaft.
spasm over and over.
When he finally rolled off of my wife, I was ready. He was hardly on his
back when I was on the bed between his legs. I took his still-hard shaft in
my hands and slowly, carefully squeezed up from the root to the giant head,
milking a thick bead of white cum out of his tube. I swabbed it up with my
tongue to get as much of the flavour as I could and then set myself to
cleaning his whole package with my mouth.
That was the end of my first night as a cuck. Frank seemed completely
relaxed and comfortable; he acted like everything in the world was
perfectly normal while Sofi and I dragged ourselves back into the swimming
outfits that we’d arrived in so long ago.
Neither of us was talking much, but before we walked out the back door to
Slink back to our house. Frank pulled Sofi into his arms one more time for a
long kiss. Then he gave us both a serious look and said, “Now you two need
to go home and talk. If you’re sticking with what we talked about, just
Give me a call after work today. If you decide you can’t do it…” He
shrugged. “Well, then I guess that’s it. It’s up to you.”
Sofi and I hurried home in silence, hoping that none of the neighbours saw.
us. We took our showers without speaking. I think neither of us knew what
to say. Finally, it couldn’t be put off any more when I set a cup of coffee.
in front of her and sat down across the table.
“Are you OK?” I tried to sound casual.
She smiled, but it was tired, and I could see the tightness in her
face. “Yeah. You?”
“Yeah, I’m good.” I tried to cut the tension by putting some enthusiasm in.
my tired voice. “Really good, actually. It was kind of an incredible
night. You were amazing, babe; the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen!”
That got a flicker of a smile out of her, but she looked at me.
seriously. “You know I really could get pregnant if we don’t do something.”
right now. It could happen. It probably will happen if we keep it up.”
I took her hands and ran my thumbs along her smooth fingers – one of those
intimate gestures we’ve developed over the years. “I know. I thought about
all night long.”
“And?”
I got up and moved around the table so I could be right next to her. I
lifted her hands in mine and took a deep breath. I felt myself flush and
couldn’t look her in the eyes. “The truth is I want to keep it up. I want
Frank to get you pregnant.”
She looked at me a long time without saying anything. Then quietly: “You
sucked his dick. A lot. You want to keep that up too?”
I nodded mutely, my face flaming red.
Her soft mouth smothered mine, and her amazing breasts were crushed against
me. I locked onto her with a passion that we hadn’t shared in at least a decade.
couple of years. In my pants, my little cock strained upright and reminded
me that I was the one who had had no relief yet. A needy groan slipped out.
Sofi laughed gently and then just a little wickedly. “You poor thing. You
must be dying. I bet you want to fuck me now, don’t you?” She grabbed her
shirt and peeled it off and then almost ripped her pants off. Naked, she
leaned back against the table, and I just about came in my pants right
then. She ran her fingers down between her legs. “Do you want this, baby?”
Even after her shower I could see how Frank had used her all night. She had
a big hickey in the hollow of her neck. Her nipples were puffy and the lips
of her pussy were still swollen and spread. My heart was pounding.
It took everything in me to not rip my clothes off. I stepped up to her and
wrapped my arms around her, soaking in the feeling and smell of her.” Oh
Jesus, I want you so bad, Sofi… God. I. Want. You. “With each word, I
thrust my crotch, dragging the small, hard lump against her leg. My cock was
Trapped under denim blue jeans, but fire ran through me.
I shuddered and forced myself to pull back. “I can’t though,” I said.
through clenched teeth. “Frank said not to.”
She grabbed my package lightly and raked her nails back and forth over it.
teasing and laughing at my squirming. “Are you suuuure? What if I promise?
not to tell him?”
I had to grab her wrist to stop her before I squirted in my
pants. “Bitch. You’re not fooling anybody,” I growled with pleasure.
She grabbed my face and nuzzled against me. She nipped my earlobe and then
trailed her tongue along my ear. She knew the effect that would have; I was
moaning in seconds. My head was spinning.
“You know… Frank didn’t say anything about a head.” She yanked open the
buttons of my jeans and pulled them down. My blue speedos had a little tent.
That was crowned with a big wet spot. “Oh, you are excited!” She raked her
fingernails again, this time on the thin cloth. I shuddered.
She knelt in front of me and pulled my speedos down, freeing my rock-hard,
drooling little dick. She dragged a knuckle up the bottom of my shaft to
collected a smear of precum and gently sucked her finger clean. Then she
leaned in, opened her mouth wide, and exhaled a hot, moist breath onto my
cock.
She stopped and looked up at me. Her lips were inches away from my dick but
She had a wicked smile again. “You want my mouth on you, baby?”
“Oh fuck yes!”
She slowly enveloped my little balls with her mouth and sucked them. My
head rolled back with a deep groan. Then she looked up at me with that
wicked smile.
She slowly twirled her tongue around the head of my cock for several
seconds. She reached around
and grabbed my hard buns and leant in to give my balls a long, slow suck.
“Oh, fuck it.”
Sofi’s warm wet mouth slipped over the head of my cock. I started trembling.
With need, Sofi’s lips sank down to the root of my
cock, and she buried her nose in my trimmed pubes.
She started an easy suckling, and I bit my lip to stop myself from whining.
Just as Sofi went into full-blown Hoover mode on my dick.
She can suck the cork out of a wine bottle when she wants to, and she went.
all the way on me right then. “Jesus Christ!” I shouted and sank my
fingers into her thick, soft hair to wrap around the back of her head. The
Fire in my balls that had been simmering all night long exploded. I
I literally rose up on my toes and yelled so loud it rang in my own ears. I
Don’t make big loads, but the sheer intensity of that orgasm was like
nothing I’d ever felt, and I saw spots as I shot into her mouth.
As I came down from it, panting and shaking, the lust that had kept me
Going all night was burnt away. I had to grab the counter from dizziness.
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