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This is a true story meant for ADULTS ONLY.
It deals with humiliation, cuckolding, piss drinking, come eating,
anal sex, and bi-sexuality. If any of these subjects offend you, or
you are underage, you should not be reading this material.
My name is Bob and I am completely submissive to my wife's desire to
humiliate and dominate me sexually. Last Wednesday, I was waiting
for my wife to come home from work, dressed in my usual outfit to
greet her. That is to say wearing nothing at all but a studded
leather cock ring around the base of my freshly shaven cock and
balls. I am 32 years old, six feet tall, white, with brown hair,
blue eyes and a good-sized cock. She was quite late, and I was
wondering when she was going to get home. Finally I heard footfalls
on the front porch and her key in the lock, but also laughter and
giggles. When I greeted her at the door I was amazed to see that she
was with my friend Paul.
He smiled as he looked me over, my cock half hard and my balls
pulled up tight from the cock ring. My wife Valerie grinned
devilishly at me from eyes that looked like they'd had a few beers.
Valerie is 29 years old, 5 ft. 2 in. tall, and 110 pounds, with
short red hair, perky handfuls for breasts, and a small waist with a
round smooth ass. She keeps her pussy and ass cleanly shaven at all
times. Paul and I had been friends since college and I knew that he
had always wanted to fuck Valerie. Apparently they had run into each
other downtown after work and gone for a drink together. One thing
led to another, and Valerie suggested that he might have a good time
if he were to come home with her for another drink or two. Paul,
never one to pass up an opportunity, had accepted.
Valerie looked agitated as she stood in the entryway, and was
crossing her thighs rhythmically as if she was trying to avoid
peeing. She told me to go grab a towel, and to hurry. Paul raised
his eyebrows quizzically but I knew what she wanted. You see,
especially after she's been drinking beer, one of her rules is that
I drink all of her piss for the rest of evening. I even built a
special portable toilet so she could be more comfortable while she
urinated into my mouth. It is made of plywood, painted white and is
square in shape -- about 12 inches deep -- and has a hole and toilet
seat on top like a regular toilet. The rear side, the side with the
seat hinge nearest it, has a head-sized hole in it and the whole
thing sits flat on the floor. The inside bottom surface is lined
with plastic so as not to leak. When Valerie is in the mood for
watersports, she will ask me to get the ?box,? which I usually place
on the floor in the living room. She will then drink a few beers, or
even just a lot of water, so that she will need to piss frequently
over the next couple of hours. When she needs to go, she will say
something like, ?I hope you?re thirsty, because I really have to
pee,? which is my cue to lie flat on my back and slide my head into
the hole in order to service her needs. When I am in position, and
Valerie sits on the seat with her legs folded in front of her, her
exposed pussy and asshole are just inches above my waiting mouth.
This arrangement isn't as good if you want someone to watch, as she
did now with Paul here to witness my humiliation.
I returned with a couple of thick bath towels and arranged them
under my head, as I lay face-up on the living room rug. My cock was
hard as steel with the anticipation of having someone I knew watch
us while she used me as her toilet. Valerie lifted her leather skirt
and I saw that she wasn't wearing panties, which is unusual, as she
generally wears a thong. She told Paul to position himself so that
he could see her pussy and my mouth. I opened my mouth wide, and as
Valerie squatted over me, I could see that the insides of her thighs
were glistening near her cunt and her lips looked swollen and red.
She relaxed and let her stream of urine flow from her pussy as she
parted her lips with two fingers of her right hand. The hot, nearly
clear, stream of piss went straight into my waiting mouth, filling
it so that as the quantity increased, the jet of urine into the pool
in my mouth caused it to foam over my lips. I gulped the whole
mouthful down but had to close my mouth briefly to swallow. Her piss
continued to flow onto my face and down my cheeks to be caught by
the towels beneath my head. I opened my mouth to catch the rest of
her pee and she finished giving me about another half a mouthful. I
gulped that down as she dropped her pussy to my mouth so that I
might lick her clean. Her pussy lips were sloppy and wet as I licked
her clean with wide strokes of my tongue, gulping and swallowing as
she ground her snatch into my face. She groaned and looked down to
see my face shiny from her cunt. Paul was crouching nearby and had
hardly said a word as he watched the spectacle. Valerie knew that to
bring Paul here and fuck him right in front of me would be the
ultimate humiliation. I determined that the best thing to do was
relax and enjoy the experience in the guise of being ?made? to do
it.
Taking charge, Valerie told Paul to get out of his clothing and fuck
her right now. Valerie instructed me to sit on a nearby couch and
watch the proceedings. My hard cock was straining at the leather
cock ring, a clear drop of precome running from the tip. Valerie
took off her black leather skirt and blouse and lay back in a
reclining leather chair. She pulled her knees to her chest to expose
her shaved cunt to Paul's waiting stiff cock. Paul is shorter than I
am at about 5 ft. 8 but in great condition at about 165 pounds,
working out and mountain biking all the time. His cock was about
seven inches long and nicely shaped with tight balls covered in fine
brown hair. He supported himself on the arms of the chair and his
toes, and lowered his stiff cock straight into my wife's hot, wet
snatch in one thrust. Paul moaned as he sunk his prick to the hilt,
pressing his balls against my wife's up-thrust pussy and ass.
Valerie looked me straight in the eye with a dirty and taunting
stare as Paul withdrew his cock glistening with her juices only to
sink it back in again. I watched as with each thrust Valerie lifted
her ass, sliding her cunt lips up along his shaft as his ass muscles
clenched with his downward stroke, driving his cock deep into my
wife. Paul looked over his shoulder and asked me if I liked to watch
him fucking my wife? I nodded yes, which I would've thought was
evident from my purple, shiny, dripping cock. My wife started to
moan that she was coming, telling Paul to fuck her harder and
faster. His pace intensified and his balls slapped against Valerie's
ass with every stroke. Finally my wife started to scream out her
orgasm as Paul grunted and pounded her even harder as he ejaculated
inside her. Paul kept fucking her as the last squirts of semen
flowed into my wife's vagina. Paul stood, withdrawing his dripping
cock, as Valerie motioned that he should bring it over to her for
cleaning. Valerie kept her knees pulled tightly to her chest so that
her pussy faced straight upwards, with no opportunity to let Paul's
load leak out. Paul stepped up to the head of the reclining chair as
she leaned forward to lick and suck his cock clean, staring me
straight in the eye as she slid the slippery head of his penis past
her parted lips. As the head of his cock touched the back of her
throat, she tightened her lips around his shaft and pulled her mouth
along his cock, stripping off all of their mixed juices. She smacked
her lips and swallowed, telling me how delicious Paul's come was.
She looked down at her upturned pussy, where there was a growing
pool of semen gathering in the stretched opening left by Paul and
surrounded by her swollen red cunt lips. Valerie looked at Paul and
said, "I don't see why Bob should be denied a chance to taste your
delicious come." Valerie then said, "Bob, I want you to come over
here and eat all of Paul?s come out of my pussy." I couldn't believe
that she was doing this to me right in front of my old college
buddy, but I also couldn't help being turned on by the thought of
sucking another man's come right out of my wife's snatch. It was
just so sexy and humiliating at the same time. I crawled on my hands
and knees until my mouth was over the white pool of come in her
pussy. I leaned down and licked my tongue through the puddle, thick
gobs of his come sticking to my tongue as I sucked it into my mouth
and swallowed. His come was salty and delicious and I dove in,
lapping and sucking hungrily until I had sucked and swallowed every
drop of his come and her cunt juice from her pussy. |
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