JOHN THE CUCKOLD by John P Copyright© 2011 Chapter 9 The next morning, I hide behind the door in the bathroom, waiting for Rachel to appear. I'm naked and horny for the brown-skinned 12-year-old, and I want what I got yesterday from her. However, when she arrives, June is with her and the girls are both naked. June looks startled as I attack Rachel, forcing her to the floor and lying on top of her. She soon sees what's happening though and I'll get her to help me to subdue the 'victim' of the rape which is about to take place. "Don't fight him, Rachel. He's bigger than you!" cries June but Rachel continues to struggle, to try and get away from me. "Please, mister," says June, acting out the role of friend who wants to save her, "don't hurt her. She'll let you do it, won't you, Rachel?" "No! Leave me alone! Get off me, mister!" Rachel tries to buck me off her and pummels my back with her fists. "Hold the little bitch's arms or I'll rape you too!" I growl at June and she kneels at her friend's head, pulling Rachel's arms together and holding them under her knees. "Don't fight him! Just let him fuck you and then he'll leave us alone," June tries to reason with her friend. Rachel's having none of this though and she begins to beg. "Please, mister, I'll do anything. Just don't fuck me... please." June's watching my stiff dick poised at her friend's pussy and I can see the excitement in her face. She's enjoying this, watching her friend squirm beneath me. I decide to bring her more into the action and I think of the perfect way. "Sit on your friend's face or I'll hurt her!" I say in a threatening manner and she moves to straddle Rachel's head, facing away from me. In this position, Rachel's arms are pinned under June's legs and I can start to violate my young victim. "No, mister, no! Don't cum in me, mister! Please don't make me have a baby. Please... please... don't cum in me. I'll suck you, mister," she says, hoping her last offer will dissuade me from shooting my spunk inside her cute little pussy. "Mister... mister... please... no... don't..." I find that Rachel's pussy is soaking wet when I push two fingers inside her. She's really aroused with this rape scene and I have to admit to becoming aroused too. "Sit down on her face!" I snarl at June and she lowers herself, making Rachel's protests unintelligible. My dick, poised and lubricated by Rachel's juices, is ready and I force it into her pussy-hole. My knob slides in and Rachel's scream is muffled by the little girl's pussy that covers her face. As I begin to fuck my 'victim', her arms are flailing as much as they are able, restricted by June's legs holding them down at the elbows. "Mmffm... mmfff... Mmffmm!" Rachel's protests are in vain because it's too late. I'm fucking the child, holding her legs up in the crook of my arms, violating the child's body in my lust for her. Her breasts are brown and firm and I watch them wobble slightly with every thrust into her pussy. The darker nipples on top of each breast are erect and hard, and I wonder if it's me who's caused it or June's pussy on her face. I can't last long, of course, and I have to tell her what I'm going to do. "I'm going to cum in you, little girl. You're going to get lots of hot spunk!" I say and Rachel begins to thrash about, trying to stop the inevitable from happening. June lifts up slightly, reluctantly leaving the tongue that's been licking her in a most satisfactory manner, so that Rachel can beg. "NO! Please... don't put spunk in me! Please... please!" Rachel begs and I grin as I realise that I'll cum in seconds. My balls are boiling and they've been drawn up into my groin. I feel the first spurt of spunk leave my dick and shoot into the little girl's pussy, my dick jerking time after time as more spunk is expelled by my body to be shot deep into hers. "June!" she screams. "June! I can feel it! He's cumming in me!" Rachel's outburst is cut short as June lowers herself onto her friend's face and Rachel's tongue works fast and furiously on the little pussy above her, licking and tongue-fucking her friend. The tip of her tongue finds June's clitoris and she rubs it vigorously, making June shudder as her she cums too. I'm pumping spunk into Rachel and June is filling her mouth with cum-juice. The brown-skinned girl is responsible for making father and daughter climax together; a remarkable child. I release her legs but stay with my dick plugging her hot and very wet pussy, letting the last of my seed drain into the pretty child's vagina. The last of June's shudders has gone and she trembles on weak knees as she hovers over Rachel's face, trying not to collapse onto her face and suffocate her. Rachel's tongue licks where it can reach, savouring her friend's cum-juice as it passes over her tongue before being swallowed. When I'm sure she has all my seed inside her, I pull out gently from young Rachel's pussy and stand up. My daughter has finished cumming too and I help her to stand and we both look down at the victim of this terrible rape. Her eyes are closed and her face is shiny with the juice from her friend, and my spunk seeps from her well-used pussy-hole. Rachel opens her eyes and looks up at me. "Thanks, John, and you too, June. It was so good," she says and June lies next to her, kissing her tenderly. "I think I need to clean you up," June says, starting with her face and then progressing to the mess between Rachel's legs. I kneel by Rachel's head and offer her the dick which has just raped her and she licks it, sucking the knob into her mouth and cleaning my spunk and her juices off it before licking the shaft of my now flaccid dick. I watch them until Katy calls me from our bedroom with news from Barbara. She's phoned to say that Bill is coming over and he wants me in skirt and knickers to greet him when he gets here. Oh shit! The girls are here. I don't want him seeing them or else he'll take June from me and fuck her himself and forbid me from ever cumming inside her again. Back in the bathroom, Rachel is cumming on June's tongue and the little brown-skinned girl is shuddering and bucking her hips against my daughter's face. I need to tell the girls to stay in June's room when he arrives but I wait until their love-making is finished before I give them the news. June is fully aware of what will happen, of course, but I'd rather Rachel didn't see my humiliation at Bill's hands. I'm her rapist, after all, and I have to be seen as a real man. Bill arrives 20 minutes later and I greet him at the door wearing my mini-skirt and some clean white see-through knickers. He kisses me on the doorstep and I hope that none of the neighbours have seen me dressed that way or accepting a kiss from a macho man like Bill. Katy has stayed in bed because she knew that's where she would have to be when Bill arrived. Once inside the front door, Bill kisses me, thrusting his manly tongue inside my mouth as he gropes me, playing with my bottom through my skimpy knickers. My dick responds and he feels the evidence, his hand squeezing my little dick. "My," he says, laughing at me, "you are a little hottie, aren't you?" I blush a deep red, feeling humiliated as he treats me like a girl instead of the man I am. "Where's Katy?" and I point to the stairs, indicating that she waits in our marital bed for her lover to fuck her. "Come on, sweety, let's go," he says and I follow him upstairs to where Katy lies there naked on the bed. "Hallo, Bill. I hope you've come to fuck me," she says, smiling broadly. He bends down to kiss her and she responds immediately. "I've missed you so much," she says, ignoring me completely. "I need cock, honey. Lots of cock." I stand near the walk-in wardrobe and I hear faint whispering coming from there. Oh no! The girls are watching us! "Come on over here, John. Get your beautiful wife ready for a REAL man's cock," Bill says and I blush as I think of the two pre-teen girls watching us all. "Come on, sweety, don't keep us waiting," he says, pulling down his pants and taking off his shirt. I climb onto the bed and, with my bottom in the air, I know that the girls can see everything because my skirt is too short to hide anything at all. They must be able to see my bum-hole and little dick and balls but I can't worry about that now because I have to get my wife ready for her well-hung lover. I lick her pussy lips, leaving as much saliva behind as possible for lubrication so that he won't hurt her too much when he slides his monster up inside her. By the time she's soaking wet, I have to kneel before the naked Bill and take his half-erect penis into my mouth and suck him until he almost chokes me. I know that the girls are watching me from the wardrobe and the humiliation is almost too much to bear but I can't think about that now. I must get this man ready to fuck my lovely pregnant wife. I suck his knob, tasting the pre-cum which has now begun to flow. Inside the wardrobe, the girls are touching each other's sex as they watch my humiliation. Rachel is wide-eyed as she watches her rapist suck the big cock of a man who will pump spunk into her rapist's pretty wife. June's fingers feel the wetness of her friend's pussy; there's so much juice and it's come so quickly. She knows that Rachel is highly excited by the scene unfolding before them and she wonders briefly if she will be able to watch Rachel's daddy and brother having sex with each other while her mum and her watch them. "Please, Bill, fuck Katy. She needs you." I have to say the words and I know that the girls can hear me. Katy is on her hands and knees on the bed with her bottom high in the air. I have to hold Bill's large erection against her wet pussy-hole and make sure that he glides into her before I'm allowed to take my hand away. When he pushes, there's a sharp intake of breath from Katy as she feels the large knob opening her hole wide. He pushes into her but only halfway because he doesn't want to hurt the baby. I have to help him, of course, and I kneel behind him, playing with the massive balls that swing to and fro with every thrust he makes into my Katy. She loves his thick cock and sighs each time he moves inside her. "John! His big cock is fucking me! Aren't you glad I've got a real man inside me?" she says and I have to answer yes. "He's going to cum in me, isn't he? You'd like him to, wouldn't you, John? You like him to fuck me, don't you?" and I have to answer yes again. Bill says, "Stand next to the bed and show Katy what she's missing," and I do it, hoisting up my skirt and pulling down my knickers so that they can both laugh at my 4-inch stiff dick. "Which would you rather have, Katy?" he asks in a jeering way and she turns her head from the pillow it's buried in to look at my erection. She smiles at me and cruelly says, "I want a real man's cock, not a boy's," and I'm crushed by her callousness but what can I say? She's right. My dick is small and Bill's cock is long and very thick. The girls watch me, hear the words, and Rachel is almost out of control as she wriggles on June's fingers. She's so excited by all this that she's on the verge of cumming, even though she wants to wait until the end. She wants to see everything; the enormous cock that will never leave her thoughts and what else I'll be forced to do to increase the humiliation I've already suffered. "He's cumming, John. He's cumming in me!" cries Katy and reaches for my hand. I hold her hand tight as Bill fills her with hot spunk and she pants as his cock jerks, spraying the walls of her vagina with his hot seed. "It's good, so good!" she whispers and she's trembling as her feelings overwhelm her. When Bill has finished with my wife, he gets off the bed and waits for me to attend to my duties. "Thankyou for fucking my wife, Bill," I say and kneel before him, taking his cock into my mouth so that I can clean his spunk and my wife's juices off his thick shaft. I fondle his large balls as I lick and suck, looking up into his face so that he can see the submission in my eyes. He pushes me away when he's had enough and he goes to Katy and kisses her, telling her to make sure I kiss her belly each day like a good cuckold should. He quickly dresses himself and kisses me, forcing his tongue inside my mouth and pushing his hand up my skirt and playing with my little dick. He laughs again at the size of my dick and I'm humiliated again in front of the two girls in the wardrobe. Then he leaves and I have to take care of Katy. I have to suck out all his spunk from my wife's cunt, swallow it and make her cum on my tongue but I don't mind any more. I know my place and it's here, between my wife's legs, slurping all her lover's spunk out of her well-fucked pussy. The girls have gone back to June's bedroom and I hear Rachel cumming very loudly. She's crying out and June is shushing her, trying to quieten her as her orgasm becomes even more vocal. June covers her mouth with her own and she's screaming into June's mouth instead of out loud. When her orgasm is over, Rachel can't wait to talk to June about what she's seen. "Did you see that, June? It was wonderful! Your dad having to let another man fuck your mum!" She's so excited by it that it's like a pot bubbling over; her thoughts come pouring out, her voice sounding so disbelieving of what her eyes have seen. "Did you hear your dad ask the man to fuck your mum? Did you see him hold that man's big cock in his hand and push it into your mum's pussy? Unbelievable!" Plans are spinning around in Rachel's head and she sees so many possibilities with her own family. 'God! Me and Mum could get Dad and Tim to do all kinds of things like this! Wow!' thinks Rachel and she can't wait to tell her mum of the ideas she's having. She'll have to think now about how to humiliate her dad and her brother. 'Maybe I can get a strap-on dildo like June's got. Yes, that sounds good. Mum could get one too, a big one to use on Dad and Tim.' Back in our bedroom, I tell Katy that the girls were watching us but she's not at all concerned that they have witnessed my degradation. She says quite casually, "It's what happens, John, when you're a small-dicked cuckold. You'll just have to get used to it." What can I say? She's right. Two weeks later and Frank, my father, arrives on the doorstep. He's been in South America for three long years and when June sees him, she springs into his arms, kissing him all over his face. "Jesus, young lady, who are you? Who is this beautiful woman?" he asks me jokingly in the manner he always uses to charm women. "This can't be my grand-daughter. She's too grown up!" Dad has been away all this time, expanding the family fortune in South America, and he hasn't been able to return until now. He's 69 and as fit as a 40-year-old although his hair is mostly grey now. June was 8 when he left, a gawky kid with no shape and long gangly legs. Now here she is, beautiful, a delightful pair of small tits and a pert bottom that men can't help ogling. Dad's a woman's man, a charmer, and I didn't inherit his easy way with women. I feel intimidated whenever he's around and I've never been able to shake it. He's a powerful man who doesn't care too much about people's feelings yet he always manages to get women to adore him in spite of it... or maybe because of it. Katy kisses him and welcomes him into our home, insisting that he stays with us instead of going back to his mansion. He doesn't need any persuasion though, explaining that he can't leave 2 beautiful women to go and live on his own in a mansion. Katy smiles and June acts coy as they lap up the compliments which fall so easily from Dad's tongue. The spare room is made up and I take his luggage upstairs and get him settled in his room. He sits on the bed and says, "Katy looks beautiful. How long has she got before the baby comes?" I tell him two weeks and he nods. "Have you got a name yet?" he asks and I say, "No, Bill's going to..." and then I realise what I've just said. "Bill?" he says, looking at me in that way he always did when I was a kid. "Who's Bill?" "My friend, you know, the one I've known for years," I say but he still looks at me as if he knows I'm lying. "What's going on, John?" he asks and I look down, unable to look him in the eye. "Well?" "Errr… nothing. It's just..." I say but I can't think what to say to get off this subject. "Oh excuse me, Dad, Katy wants me downstairs," and I leave him before he can interrogate me further. How can I tell him what we've been doing? He always thought of me as a wimp when I was younger, a man without balls, and I didn't want him to know that nothing's changed. At dinner, Dad is the charmer, keeping Katy and June in awe of him as he tells of his adventures around the world over the last 20 years. I can't contribute anything, of course, because my only adventures revolve around my wearing girls' clothes, being used by Bill and fucking my pre-teen daughter. His stories continue and I listen, envious of has masculinity and his success in bedding women. I remember when I was 12, his masculinity was what I admired most when he fucked me for the first time. He used me mercilessly after that and I loved to worship his big cock, so different to my own puny little thing. I would wait for him to come home and I'd be thrilled when he came to me, bent me forward over the table and licked my bum-hole and my tiny balls from behind. Then I would beg, "Fuck me, Daddy! Please fuck your little boy!" and I'd sigh when he forced his manhood inside my anus, hurting me with his size and cumming inside me, splashing my rectum with his hot spunk. I sit now at the dinner table, listening to him and still wanting to feel his big cock inside me although it's been years since the last time he did me. My wife and daughter laugh at one of his many anecdotes and my dick stiffens as I remember him and me together just a few days before he left for South America. There was a ritual that had to be performed each time before he would plunge his big cock into me and I found it both stimulating and frustrating. He'd make me wait for it! I'd be panting, gasping, wanting him to force his manhood into my bum-hole but he'd tease me and make me beg for it before I'd be able to feel his erection slide through my sphincter and into the depths of my rectum. This was how it was 3 years ago, just as it had been all the years before then. "Do you want this, son?" he'd asked while I was still on my knees before him, naked in his bedroom. "Do you want this cock inside your wimpy little bottom?" and I'd pleaded with my eyes. "You'd like Katy to watch this, wouldn't you, son?" and I'd vigorously shaken my head. "Yes, you would, John, because you're just a girl really, aren't you?" and I'd nodded. "Shouldn't you tell her how much you like cock, John?" and I'd shaken my head again. "You've never been a man, have you, son? Never been much good with women?" and I'd shaken my head. "Didn't you enjoy all those men I brought home to fuck you? Didn't you like their touches, their cocks?" and I'd nodded again, my eyes fixed firmly on the erect cock in his hand. "If you want this cock, son, you'll have to tell Katy how much you need it," and as I'd looked up into his face, he had nodded towards the door and Katy was stood there, watching the tableau. I was horrified that my wife had been witnessing my degradation and I blushed a deep red, lowering my eyes in shame. "Tell her now, son, and you can feel my cock up your bottom," he said finally and, as I looked up, I saw that Katy was by his side, looking down on me. "It's a wonderful cock, John. Any man would be proud of such a weapon," she said, taking his erection in her hand. "Feel it, sweetheart, feel how hard it is and how thick. Lick it, John, let me see you lick your father's big cock," and I shuffled forward so that she could place it to my lips. I had pushed my tongue out and tasted the pre-cum oozing from his pee-slit as the two of them looked down at me. "He's a real man, John, isn't he?" Katy said. "Does he make you feel good when he fucks you?" I nodded as I moved my head forward so that I had his large knob in my mouth. "You look really pretty on your knees, sucking his cock. You love cock more than pussy, don't you, John?" I nodded again. "Good," she said. "I'll make sure you get plenty of cock in the future. Now bend over like a good girl and your daddy will breed you. Kneel on the bed with your bottom in the air and I'll watch him fuck you." As he slid his cock deep inside me, Katy kept talking. "Feels good, doesn't it, sweetheart? He's such a real man, isn't he?" His long cock moved back and forth, probing the depths of my needy rectum, and his firm hands were holding my hips tight, preventing me from moving. The dull ache in my guts each time he bottomed out was a welcome pain and I longed for even more of it. My little dick remained hard as he pounded my bum and my fists clutched the pillow under my head. Katy knelt next to the bed and leaned over to whisper in my ear. "He fucks me too, John, so I know how wonderful his cock feels. It's big, isn't it? It makes you feel full, doesn't it, John?" I was too aroused to care that my wife had let him fuck her. Far from distressing me, her news made me more excited. "Did you really like it, Katy? Was it good?" I asked, panting out the words. "It always feels good, sweetheart, every time he does it," she said. "Can you feel his balls banging against yours? They're so much bigger than yours, aren't they?" I nodded and began to moan as his pace increased and I knew from experience that he was soon going to fill me with his cum. He thrust into me again and again, forcing his manhood so far into me that it hurt terribly but I wanted it, I wanted to be hurt. I had always been his bitch and I wanted nothing different now. "Beg for his spunk, John!" she whispered. "Let me hear you." "Fuck me, Daddy! Cum in me!" I cried and I felt his big cock jerk inside me. He held me tight so that I couldn't escape the torrent of potent spunk that began to be shot inside me and I could feel the hot seed splash the walls deep inside my rectum. His pubic hair was squashed against my bottom as he held himself hard against me, pumping the same seed that made me into my own bottom. He groaned as he felt his hot spunk spurting inside me but he was quickly silenced as Katy moved off her knees to kiss him. She opened her mouth to accept his thick tongue, feeling not at all guilty for doing this while her husband's rectum was being filled with the spunk of the man she was kissing. "Fill him up, Frank! Empty your balls into him!" she whispered to my father but I could hear her. She kissed him and put her arms around his neck, sucking on his tongue as his cock stopped jerking inside me. I was full of his spunk but I stayed on my knees, waiting for the last of his seed to drain into me. Once he had finished, he pulled out of me gently and turned me over, making me lie flat on my back. He placed his softening cock to my lips and I opened my mouth to clean it. As I licked, I watched as my wife kissed him again and her hand reached down to take his shaft. Her wedding ring glinted in the soft light in the bedroom as she gently wanked my father's cock into my mouth. I tasted another drop of his spunk as she squeezed it out of him and I swallowed it greedily. When he had finished with me, he pulled out of my mouth, got off the bed and stood over me, his arm around Katy's waist. "You're a good fuck, son," he said. "One of the best, but tonight I want Katy. Bring her to me and you can watch me please her. Understand?" I nodded dumbly as they both looked down at my naked form lying on the bed. "You want to watch a real man fuck me, don't you?" she asked and I had to admit to myself that I did find the idea exciting which made me blush with embarrassment. My own little penis was no match for my father's and I nodded my compliance with his wishes. That night, I walked with her to Dad's room and, as we stood before him, I took off her robe so that he could feast his eyes on my lovely naked wife. I watched as he took off the robe he was wearing and I saw his large cock, which was beginning to harden before my eyes. "Kiss my cock, son, before I fuck your wife," Dad said and I knelt before him and kissed his large knob, licking it and making it wet with my saliva. Katy laid on his bed, her legs open wide, and Dad made me lick her to get her ready for fucking. When her pussy was soaking wet, I moved out of his way and he climbed on the bed. "Come here, boy, and put my cock inside your wife," Dad said and they both watched as I took his shaft in my hand and placed it at Katy's love-hole. When he pushed forward, the big knob slipped inside and I took my hand away. Her arms went around his neck and he began to move back and forth, fucking her welcoming cunt. She moaned as his cock filled her, calling his name repeatedly, telling him how wonderful it felt. I stood there, watching as he fucked my Katy, and I felt an excitement growing in my groin, which turned into an erection. My nakedness meant that it couldn’t be hidden and when Dad caught sight of it, he asked Katy what she thought. "It's no good for making babies," she laughed, and then I realised what she was saying. "You didn't think June was yours, did you, John? Not with a little thing like that. It took a real man." I was crushed. June wasn't mine! My daughter was somebody else's! "But who...?" I asked, and she said it straight out. "Your dad, of course. You couldn't make me pregnant so your dad did," she said and laughed. "Look at him, John. Look how he fills my cunt with that big cock. I love his cock, John, just like you. Feel his balls, John, feel how big and full they are." He had stopped fucking Katy while she spoke and he continued to fuck her again after she'd finished. I stood next to the bed and she handled my dick, still semi-erect even after my humiliation. "It's turning you on, John, isn't it? Your dick's getting harder," she said, smiling at me. And it was. My wife was being fucked by a real man and I was aroused by it. What was wrong with me? She was wanking me slowly, and I watched his bottom as it moved back and forth, his cock thrusting into my Katy. I was getting close to cumming as Katy wanked me and my excitement was rising rapidly. Dad raised himself up on his arms so I could watch his thick cock appear and disappear in my wife's pussy and I found it such an erotic sight. When she started panting and her eyes rolled up into her head, her hand stopped wanking me and she was taken over by the feelings Dad was causing in her. He was close, I knew, and my sense left me. "Fuck her harder, Dad, fuck Katy! Cum in her! Breed her again!" I cried and he slammed into her, making her groan louder. "Yes, Frank!" she cried. "Cum in me again! I love it! I love your spunk!" His body went rigid and his spunk started to pump into my lovely wife's cunt, spraying her pussy walls with his potent seed. She had abandoned my stiff dick so I wanked myself as Dad filled her with spunk and I found it so arousing that I was cumming myself. I moved forward, shooting my spunk on Katy's tits, and Dad watched my little dick as it spurted. When it stopped, Dad looked at me and said, "You need more than that to make babies, son." I blushed again, humiliated. "Don't worry. I'll get her pregnant again for you if you just tell me when you want another." "Get between Katy's legs when I pull out of her and you can suck up all my spunk. Better still, lie down on the bed and she can crouch over you to make it easier." I wanted to say something, to shout, to remonstrate with him but I knew it was hopeless. He'd just show me his cock and I'd kneel to worship it, bending over whenever he wanted so he could fuck my arse. I needed his cock more than Katy's pussy and he knew it. I was useless as a husband and Dad knew it. My future would be full of cocks fucking me or cumming in my mouth and I would welcome them all. I was a cum-slut and Katy knew it too. When he dismounted, I lay on my back and Katy crouched over my head, placing her spunky cunt over my mouth. I licked and sucked all of their juices, his spunk and her cum-juices. I tasted it all, swallowing after I'd savoured it. After I made her cum on my tongue and cleaned her a second time, she lay beside me and told me that she would always love me because nobody could please her orally as well as me. The next 3 nights were a replay of that night and I cleaned them both afterwards each time. Although I felt humiliated each time, my dick always became stiff and I always came quickly each time I wanked myself. I would watch them cuddling each other after each session and I would be dispatched to bring them drinks or whatever they needed. This was to be my role from now on and, surprisingly, I didn't resent it. He left for South America after that third night and we didn't see him again until he returned today. Will he want Katy again tonight or will he find her too pregnant? I think I might be getting Dad's cock tonight but I'm sure she'll want to watch him fuck me. I can't say no, can I?