Perverts 'R' Us

The Making Of A Cuckold

By Cuckold Wimp John

(Wife/Slut, bi-sexuality, humiliation, whipping, inter-racial, impregnation)

The following story is sexually explicit. It is to be accessed and read by broad minded adults only. This story was either posted to this archive with the permission of the author, or was obtained freely on the net without any copyright attached. You may not under any circumstances post this story to any commercial website, or use it in any way for profit without the express written permission of the author.


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It began almost two years ago. I had just turned 28 then and my Grandmother on my dad's side had recently passed away and left me some money. It wasn't a whole lot, but it was enough that my pretty wife Teri and I could afford a nice sized down payment on a moderately priced three bedroom home in the suburbs, allowing us both to escape the noisy and unwanted life in the city where we had been renting an apartment since we'd married some five months earlier.

Terri is quite a looker, I should point out. I fell head over heels in love with her the night we met at a party which was hosted by a mutual friend. I myself am rather average looking by anyone's standards, so I was quite surprised when Teri consented initially to go out with me. I knew she could have had her choice of just about any guy she wanted, so I most definitely considered myself fortunate when she accepted an invitation to dinner from me when we met at that party. One date led to another and I came to care for her more deeply on each occasion. I soon came to discover too, that despite Teri's classic beauty, she really didn't believe she was all that gorgeous. Thus, she was not the least bit conceited or arrogant, and, in fact, was rather shy, almost to the point of being an introvert. Those qualities only caused me to love her all the more.

Teri is only 5'2" in height and has a lush, although petite figure, and has never weighed in excess of 105 pounds soaking wet except during her pregnancy last year. Her luxurious and shiny jet black shoulder length hair, sparkling green eyes, and cute pert nose make her a standout in any crowd, and in spite of her smallish frame she has good sized 36C breasts which stand out proudly, even without a bra and even after having given birth. They don't sag an inch!

Me, on the other hand? I stand only 5'9", am rather slim, even though I do not work out at all. I suppose I'm just one of those people who naturally does not put on weight. I have sandy brown hair, kind of prematurely thinning now, and the face of typical accountant, which I am, by the way. I work as a C.P.A. for Levins & Collier in the city.

I am now 30 and Teri is some five years my junior at 25. But, as I said, I was 28 and she was 23 when all this began shortly after we moved to our new home in suburbia.

Our neighbor to our left was a very good looking married guy named Nick Butler. Nick, then 30 years of age, worked as a freelance photographer so he was at home most of the time. Teri wasn't working when we moved to our new home. She had worked as a beautician at a salon in the city, but since we only had one car when we moved, and due to the money Grandmother left me, we decided it would work out just fine if my lovely, pert wife stayed at home for awhile fixing up the house and so forth.

Teri and I together saw our new neighbor Nick for the first time the second day we were living at our new home. We were just getting ready for bed when we both heard a loud splashing sound coming from next door. We gazed out the window, across the fence that divides the two properties, to see the handsome, muscular Nick Butler swimming laps in his lighted and heated pool. We had a good vantagepoint from our upstairs bedroom and we watched until he at last climbed out of his pool, grabbing a towel from a poolside deck chair. He was wearing a pair of those very clinging Speedo type swim trunks, red in color, and they clearly emphasized the extraordinary pouch between his legs.

"God," my wife gasped. "He must be hung like a mule."

It was totally unlike Teri to say something like that, but I certainly couldn't disagree with her proclamation. That was indeed quite a huge basket of goods we were seeing in those skimpy, tightly snug briefs.

"I...I suppose he is," was all I could think of to utter in reply, thinking of my own less than average sized cock and balls (a mere 5-1/2" rock hard) and I of course felt readily inferior.

"I wonder where his wife is," Teri said. I just shrugged unknowingly.

We continued to watch our new husky neighbor until he dried himself fully, picked up a drink from a garden table, and headed back into his house via a backyard sliding glass door. We had a similar door, but unlike Nick, we had no pool.

Upon my return home from work the following day my bouncy wife greeted me with a big kiss and a cool drink as I entered the front door. I could sense she was a bit excited. It didn't take long to ascertain why. She told me that Nick had stopped by while I was at work, had introduced himself, even bringing with him a basket of fruit, which Teri pointed to atop our dining room table, and she then went on to tell me that Nick was a freelance photographer and various other pieces of information, the last being that Nick's wife Emily was away in Canada visiting relatives and taking care of some business matters there due to an untimely death on her side of the family. Teri added that Nick expected his wife to return in about 30 days or so. Teri also said that Nick had invited both of us to make use his pool any time we so wished to, which I had to admit at the time seemed very cordial and neighborly.

After we'd shared a light dinner our doorbell rang. It was Nick. He stuck out his hand and I shook it. His other hand held a bottle of good wine.

"I met your lovely wife today," he beamed, "and I just thought I'd stop by for a minute and meet you too, Don." He added, handing me the bottle. "Welcome to the neighborhood," he added, flashing a smile which showed even, white teeth.

I thanked him for the wine and inquired if I should open it now. He waved me off, telling me to save it for a later date. But he did say he could go for some coffee, so Teri volunteered to make it. He sat down in a leather chair across from the sofa, so I dropped onto the sofa awaiting Teri's return with the coffee. After she returned with it she sat next to me and the three of us chatted about nothing major for a bit. Then, my usually quiet wife asked Nick about his spouse, what did she look like, what were her hobbies, things like that. Nick extracted a wallet-sized photo of his wife from his billfold and handed it to Teri. I leaned over so I could see it also. It was full body shot of a very attractive redheaded woman in a white bikini. She appeared to be quite tall so I asked Nick about her height.

"She's 5'10"," Nicked answered "just a few inches shorter than." I figured him to be about 6'1" or 6'2" and obviously I had been correct on that.

While Teri was studying the photo of Nick's stunningly attractive bikini-clad wife, I took the time to study him. He looked at though he had been carved out of a large piece of granite, a definite Greek God type, and resembled closely the character Ridge from the soap opera, "The Bold And The Beautiful" which I had had the opportunity to see a few times some years ago. All in all, a very, very hunk of a guy, as the women say.

Nick left shortly afterwards, but prior to leaving invited us over for a swim the following day, which was Saturday. Teri graciously accepted before I even had a chance to think about it, so we went there the next day. I wore my old college swim trunks (they still fit) and Teri had her one piece blue swimsuit on. Nick, of course, wore only his Speedo trunks, not much bigger than a jock cup. I sat by the pool mostly trying to get some sun onto my pale white body. Nick, already as tan as a beach bum, frolicked with my wife in the pool most of the three hours we spent there. They were both playing and laughing like teenagers as they tossed a ball around, then tried to duck each toss, swimming competitively after the thrown ball. Teri squealed delightfully a few times when Nick caught up with her and playfully grabbed her, trying to wrestle the ball away from her, but I didn't notice anything out of line when he did this.

After that Saturday, it wasn't long before Teri began going over to swim on her own while I was in the city at work. A couple of weeks after that she showed me a new, and very skimpy, white bikini she had just purchased.

"Nick drove me to the mall this morning to buy it, Don," she told me. "Isn't it sexy?"

"It...It surely is," I replied. "Are you actually going to wear that, Teri?"

"But of course," she smiled primly. "Nick says I look great in it."

"He's seen you in it already?" I inquired, somewhat miffed.

"Well, sure," she sighed, matter of factly. "I tried it on at the store and got his opinion before I bought it, honey. I did want a man's opinion before I bought it, you know, and, well, you weren't around, so..."

"I was working," I told her. "I have to work every week day, sweetie, remember?"

"I know," she pouted. "But do you like it, honey?"

"Well...yeah," I replied, "but God, Teri, it's so...tiny!"

She laughed.

"It's supposed to be," she laughed again.

The very next day I came from work and Teri was not at the door of our house, as was her usual habit, to greet me. I found her a few minutes later in our bed, a sheet pulled up to her shoulders. I stood at the foot of the bed a bit confused.

"What's up?" I asked. "Are you sick, honey?" I was genuinely concerned.

She shook her head negatively. Well, she wasn't ill at least, thank goodness.

"How come you're in bed at this hour of the day, sweetie?" I inquired.

She sighed, then reached out her hand and patted the side of the bed beckoning me to sit there.

"Don, something happened today," she said in a hesitant tone. I started to say something but she motioned with her hand for me to wait.

"I don't ever wish to lie to you, honey," she said softly. "You're my husband and you're so very good to me. I just couldn't ever lie to you."

There was a pause here, then she sighed again.

"I got fucked today," she blurted out sheepishly. "By Nick. Three times, in fact."

She looked up at my eyes and waited for my reaction. I was dumbfounded, but tried to remain calm.

"How? Where?" was all I managed to say.

"Well, first at his house, in his bed, honey. Then again on the dining room table at his house. The last time was about an hour ago, right here...in our bed," she replied. "I don't quite know how it happened, Don. Honestly. It just did. He called me right after you left for work this morning and asked me to join him for a swim and some breakfast, so I put on my new bikini and went over. I...I guess he got pretty turned on seeing me in my new bikini and, well, he just couldn't keep his hands off of me. I tried to resist, Don. I really did," she emphasized, "but I just couldn't. Especially when he started kissing me, and once he managed to unfasten my top, honey, and started sucking my boobs, I was gone. I just couldn't help myself. Honest, baby. I tried to resist. I really did! But you know how much I like having my boobies sucked, honey, so...well, I don't know what else to say."

I didn't respond. All sorts of bizarre thoughts were running through my now distorted mind and for some reason I could feel my small cock growing erect, which confused me totally.

"You're not mad at me, honey, are you?" she cooed.

"No...No, of course not," I finally managed to stammer out. "Like you said, my love, you couldn't help yourself."

"That's right," she responded quickly. "Once he started sucking my breasts, Don, I just...well, just went limp, I guess."

"Tell me...tell me exactly what he did to you, darling," I moaned. My cock was not fully stiff and I was certain my freshly fucked young wife could detect the small tentpole in my pants as well as the change in my voice.

She smiled.

"I'm so glad you're not mad at me, Donald." She extended her small arms upward and pulled me to her for a warm hug. My own arms went around her back and I caressed her while holding her tightly. The sheet dropped somewhat as we embraced and I could see she was completely nude. I could also see four or five marks of passion where Nick had obviously bitten her.

"Did...did Nick do this? I asked hoarsely, indicating the bite marks around her titties.

"Uh-huh," she admitted, just a trifle shamefully. "He bit me a lot, honey, while he was fucking me. Even before too. Do you want to see the others too?"

I nodded that I did, my small prick now straining against my trousers, and Teri lifted the sheet completely off of her petite by supple body. I looked downward. There were more purplish bites around her navel and even two larger ones on her thighs, one on each thigh.

"He did those too?" I asked her. It was a stupid question but I asked it anyway.

"Yes, of course," she told me. "He did the lower ones when he licked my puss!"

"Oh," was all I could mutter.

"Do you want to hear what all we did, honey?" she asked me, excitedly, almost like a little kid wanting to tell about what happened in school that day.

I nodded.

Teri then began to rattle off in sequence all the thrilling and titillating details of her three fuckings by Nick that day.

I listened in awe and fascination.

By the time she had finished almost a half-hour had gone by I noticed on our nightstand alarm clock. I was breathing noticeably hard by the time she had finished the wondrous and explicit details of her three fuckings. I knew she had noticed the hard-on in my pants and also my baited breathing, but she made no mention of it yet.

"Tell me, Teri, did...did you suck his cock too?" I asked, almost dreamily.

"Uh-huh," she replied in a husky whisper. "He made me do it just before he fucked me the final time, honey," she added with a long sigh.

"I...I see," I replied. "I imagine that cock of his is pretty big too, isn't it, sweetheart?"

"Oh God, yes, Donald!" she cried out. "It's absolutely huge! He says it's eleven inches, and I believe it. Just look at my poor little pussy, honey. See how red and sore it is."

I looked down as Teri spread her lush legs apart and pulled ever so gently to separate her cuntal lips. It was indeed red there. I could also see traces of cum there, a man's cum, and some on her bush too.

"See how sore it is, Donald?" she asked softly.

I nodded.

"Is...Is that his...cum down there?" I asked her. I wanted to know for sure. Perhaps he had introduced her to some sort of birth control gel that I was not familiar with and which possibly looked similar to a man's sperm.

"I'm sure it is," my wife cooed. "He just left shortly before you came home, love, and I was just too exhausted after the fuckings he gave me to clean up."

"Hmm," I stammered. I...I guess that means that neither of you took any sort of birth control protection."

"Uh, no," she sighed. "I...I guess that sort of got overlooked, Donald, I'm sorry." She gave me a little pout, kind of alike a child would do after having misbehaved.

"But what if you get pregnant, honey?" I asked, still breathing hard.

"I don't think that will happen," she informed me. "Nick told me he thought he was sterile, babe. He says he and Emily been married six years and she's never gotten pregnant."

"Hmm," I found myself saying again, not even knowing why. Teri caught me starting in interest at her cum-soaked pussy.

"Would you like to lick me down there, Donald?" she said huskily. "You can if you want to. I don't mind. I don't think Nick would mind either...You licking up his cum from me," she added brazenly.

My small cock throbbed in my pants at her remark.

"Well..." I said, still gazing between her opened legs. "It does look like you need a good cleaning, honey, so I suppose I could do that."

"Why don't you then?" she smiled sweetly, her voice almost purring.

I didn't hesitate further. I got down between her legs and extended my tongue outward, kissing her bush first, then flicking hungrily at the dabs of gooey fuck seed our neighbor Nick had deposited there.

"Be gentle, honey," Teri whispered. "I'm so sore there."

I licked away at her bruised and stretched pussy lips as gently as I could, panting now feverishly, and not caring if Teri knew I was enjoying this, enjoying the chore of lapping and sucking another man's cum seed from my beautiful wife's cunt. Teri was moaning and gasping as my tongue tended to her juicy love box, her legs now worked their way around my neck, locking my head to her crotch snuggly. I must have licked, sucked and devoured almost a half-pint of Nick's cum load before Teri released her leg hold on my neck. She climaxed wondrously too just before releasing her vise like grip on me.

"Oh, God, Donald," she gasped. "That felt soooo good!"

I looked up at her and smiled.

"Did his cum taste good, honey?" she wanted to know.

I nodded, somewhat in shame, admitting to her that it did, which was true.

I'm glad," she sighed. "Why don't you get your cock out, and jerk off for me. I've never seen you do that and I'd really like to, okay?"

I stood by the bed, lowered my pants and shorts, my shirt and tie still intact (I had shed my suit coat upon entering the house) and began to stroke my small stiff dick.

"Wait!" my wife called out. She took a glass from the nightstand which was empty and handed it to me, "Cum in the glass, Donald," she told me, though I had no idea why she wanted me to do so. I just assumed she didn't want me to shoot it all over her or our bed sheets. I was mistaken. As I jerked off Teri watched with keen interest. When at last I began to explode my load into the glass in my other hand, she reached over and squeezed my small balls gruffly. I yelled out but she only smiled up at me and proceeded to squeeze harder. When I was at last fully spent, she said, "Drink it, Donald. I want to see you drink your own cum." I didn't protest. I did as she wanted, and savored every drop. Teri swooned as she watched me drop. Teri swooned as she watched me do this humiliating act.

Teri then soaked in a hot tub while I showered in the other bathroom. Later we ate a light supper and discussed what had taken place again between her and Nick. She shyly admitted she wanted to have sex with Nick again and wanted badly for me to approve, which I did. That made her quite happy. Shortly after we ate the phone rang. It was Nick. Teri grabbed the receiver on the second ring.

I tried not to listen to their conversation at first, but just could not help myself from paying attention. Of course I could only hear my wife's end of it, but from the gist of what she was saying, and all the schoolgirl like giggling and cooing, it was quite apparent that our sexy hunk neighbor was wooing and sweet-talking her.

"Oh, really?" she would gasp now and then into the receiver, and a few "Oh God, Nick, you know I would!" along with some almost breathlessly uttered, "mmm's" and "Oh, yes!"

About halfway through their obviously sensual conversation my wife related to Nick, much to my embarrassment, how I had reacted when she'd informed me of the hot sex they had shared before I came home from work, complete with a very explicit accounting of my licking her cunt and my jerking off into a glass then gobbling down my own jizz as she watched. My face grew red just from hearing her tell me and she looked directly at me, smiling brightly, as she relayed all this to her new lover.

"Yes, Nick," she purred, "he is here right now."

A paused while Nick said something.

"Yes, he heard everything I just told you, lover."

Lover? She was already calling him endearing names, I pondered!

"Mm, okay," she cooed. "I'll tell him."

"Honey," my wife said sweetly to me, holding one hand over the mouthpiece of our family room phone, "Nick wants you to eat me, he says, while we talk on the phone."

"I...I don't know, Teri," I stammered. "I...I don't think I should..."

"Oh, c'mon, Donald," she urged me. "It'll be fun. You can lick my pussy while Nick talks dirty to me. He wants you to, and so do I. Come on, honey, don't be a spoilsport. Here," she added, lifting her small frame up slightly from our sofa, "Slip off my panties, Hon, and go down on me. You know you want to, don't you?"

"I...well, I guess I could do it, but I...I feel so stupid, Teri, doing this and having Nick know I'm doing it," I protested.

"Oh, nonsense, Donald," she replied. "Nick isn't going to think badly of you just because you lick me while he and I talk on the telephone. Come on now, slip down my panties and get busy at what you do best, Donald."

I reluctantly walked the few feet over to where Teri was seated and tucked both hands into the waistband of her charming underpants and lowered them to the rug. I then got between her well-parted legs and began to lick tenderly at her twat. She was wet as could be, obviously from whatever Nick was telling her on the phone.

"Yes, yes, baby," she said to Nick, "he's doing it...right now. Oh God, it feels great too. I just wish you were here so I could suck you though, my love, while Donald tongues me. Can you come over, please?"

There was a definite urgency in her voice. She fastened her legs around my neck and held me in tow as I let my tongue work now over her hard clitoris. She was panting wildly.

"Oh, hurry, Nick," she pleaded, then she flung the receiver down on the sofa, not bothering to replace it on the cradle of the telephone.

"Nick...is coming over, Donald," she gasped. "Isn't...that...wond...wonderful?"

I just gave out a grunt and went about licking her hot clit even faster.

A fleeting moment later our doorbell rang but when neither Teri or I moved to respond to it, Nick let himself in. I couldn't see him at all from the position I was in, my face literally buried in my horny young wife's love nest, but I heard him.

"Hey," he piped up. "That looks great."

I could hear a zipper being undone, then shoes hitting the carpet, then out of the corner of my eye I was able to see a totally naked Nick standing alongside the right arm of our sofa, one hand on his bare and sun tanned hip, the other pulling my pretty wife's head to his huge prick. And, God, was it huge! Teri hadn't lied at all about that, I thought, as I licked her with even more gusto and lust.

"Suck me, baby doll," I heard Nick tell her. "Suck me deep. Show your new lover just how much you love my big cock. Worship it, Teri."

"Mmmm," I heard my sexy hot wife purr as she opened her mouth to its maximum in order to engulf as much of his immense rod as she could. The distinct sounds of cocksucking filled our family room, as Teri slurped and gagged on the oversized prick in her small mouth. Her cheeks were puffed and the confines of her sweet mouth were filled to capacity with hard cockmeat. Nick's cockmeat!

I felt a tap on the top of my head. It was Nick's hand that tapped.

"That's enough cuntlapping, Don," he informed me. "Let him loose, Teri," he instructed my wife. "I want your husband to watch as I cum in your mouth, honey."

Teri obeyed, releasing her leg lock on my neck. Cunt juice covered my mouth and chin as I looked up to where my loving wife was slobbering away ever so lustfully and greedily on Nick's fuck tool, like it was the most precious thing on earth!

Nick was breathing like a race horse now and I sensed he was about to erupt - right in my sweet little wife's mouth which was glued to his throbbing fuck tool lewdly as she sucked and slobbered. She could only get about half of it in her mouth I noticed.

"Ohhhh, shit, I'm gonna blow!" Nick announced. "Quick, Don, squeeze my balls while I shoot off!"

His command sounded so urgent and desperate that I didn't even hesitate to obey, in spite of the fact that I had never previously even touched another man's sexual organs. Without further thought I reached both my hands between his legs and squeezed submissively on his tangerine sized balls as he began to empty his fuck juice in giant bursts inside my horny wife's small mouth.

"Ohhh, Yeah," Nick panted. "That's great, Don! Keep squeezing until I finish."

And I did.
I could not believe what true and very erotic thrill it was for me to be kneeling before my gorgeous wife, watching another man's cock - and an extremely large one at that - sliding lasciviously in and out of my wife's stretched open mouth, saliva drooling sensually from the corners of that mouth, my shaking hands obediently rubbing her lover's quivering balls as he was about to explode and feed my horny wife his spunk.

I had never experienced anything whatsoever such as this. Had never even imagined or fantasized of it! Yet here I was, on my knees in total humiliation, my lovely young wife greedily sucking our stud neighbor's rock hard prick with far more zeal and enthusiasm than she had ever sucked mine, and I was helping them along by rubbing his well stocked nut sac. My own small cock was leaking pre-cum as the first burst from Nick's cockmeat flew into Teri's succulent mouth.

"OOOhhh..ugghh.." I heard her gasp as she tried desperately to devour his creamy offering as rapidly as he was firing it.

"Look, Don," Nick said with a sly grin downward at me. "Your hot little wife here is swallowing my cum juice. Isn't that great!"

I looked in fascination, as I continued to rub his contracting balls for him, as my sexy wife gulped down his load with eagerness.

Nick was grinning with satisfaction and his one hand held Teri's head close in tow, locking her to his groin so that she could not possibly escape the flow of his manly load of fuck juice.

"That's it, baby," Nick cried out. "Keep sucking, honey. Oh yeah...nice...PERFECT. Get all my cum, bitch...oh, yeah!"

Then Nick looked down at me.

"Your wife is one damn fine cocksucker, Don," he told me. "You should be proud of her."

And for some weird and totally unexplainable reason I did feel proud of her and my poor little prick ached for relief.

"Rub my ass, Don," Nick urged me. "Rub it slowly while I wipe my cock on Teri's pretty face."

I nodded dumbly and moved in behind him, still on my knees, and began to caress his hairy asscheeks for him while he was wiping his spent prick across my wife's lovely face. I could hear her swoon softly as he did this.

Nick chuckled softly.

"Did you like it, baby?" Nick asked of my wife. "Did you like sucking my cock and eating my cum load?"

My head moved to the left so that I could see Teri's face. She was now holding his limp, but still large, prick in her soft, small hands, cuddling it, almost worshipfully, and she seemed to be in some sort of sexual trance as she answered him.

"Yes...yes," she said in a voice just above a whisper. "I...I did, darling."

"Darling?" I mused. Christ, my wife was calling him darling already! I knew I should be angry and jealous, but instead my cock simply poured out my pre-cum!

"Well, tell me then, you sweet little bitch. Tell me!"

"I...I...I enjoyed sucking your cock, darling. Your big, wonderful cock," she added with baited breath.

"And...?" Nick coaxed her.

And...and...I loved swallowing your...your cum juice..." she blurted out.

"Good girl!" Nick said, as one would say to a child who had brought home a good report card.

My wife cooed with happiness.

A few moments later Nick and Teri were snuggled together, side by side, on our sofa. Nick's big left arm draped over her shoulder as his left hand cupped her left tit which she removed from her bra for him to fondle. I was still on my knees, not knowing what to do.

"Get up, Don," Nick told me, and I did, standing awkwardly on shaky legs before him and Teri. They could both see the small bulge in my pants.

"Looks like your husband has a bit of a boner," Nick laughed, turning towards Teri.

She smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Well," Nick said to me, "I think you've been pretty good, Don. I think we ought to let you jerk off at least."

I hung my head downward.

"Get your clothing off," he said in a commanding voice, and I nervously began to shed my garments. It was highly embarrassing for me to be stripping in front of our macho neighbor but I felt strangely compelled to do as he ordered. Very soon I was standing before him and Teri totally in the buff, my aching small prick standing out stiffly for them to see. My face red with shame and disgrace.

"Jesus," Nick exclaimed. "No wonder your poor wifey here loves my cock so much, Don! Christ, yours looks like a thimble compared to mine." Then he laughed, and Teri laughed too, adding to my degradation. I blushed even more.

Nick scooped up my wife's panties and handed them to me.

"Jerk off in your wife's luscious panties, Don," he instructed. "Now!" he added. "And don't spill a drop!"

I was so fucking horny that it seemed nothing mattered anymore. I began to pull crazily on my inept cock and it did not take long at all for my cum to squirt out from its head and into Teri's cute, wispy undies. Teri and Nick seemed to giggle in unison with glee as I began to erupt into her panties. When I had finished ejaculating, Nick made me hand the panties to Teri and then had me kneel before her.

"Stuff them into his mouth, babe," he told her, grinning. She nodded.

"Open your mouth, Donald," she said to me in a demanding tone. "I need to place these panties there."

I opened my mouth as far as I could and my wife beamed sexily as she stuffed them into my mouth, almost causing me to gag. I could now taste bits of my own cum juice on my tongue and even the roof of my mouth. Both Nick and Teri were smiling in approval.

"Your husband has all the makings of a really good cuckold," Nick told her.

Teri nodded, still smiling.

Then she and Nick shared a long, deep soul kiss while he fondled her tit and I watched from my kneeling position, my wife's cum drenched panties still in my mouth.

After Nick broke off the heated kiss, I saw Teri drop her right hand to Nick's flacid love tool and she lazily began to fondle and gently pet it. It was quite obvious she worshipped it.

It was at this pint that Nick began to speak to us both, but mostly me, about Teri and I becoming his slaves. I was truly shocked by most of what he said but at the same time strangely turned on, and ashamed of myself for being so!

"Okay, you two," Nick started out, initially addressing us both, "I know just how submissive you both are, just as I suspected when I first met you two. I like that, and I know by now that Teri adores my cock, don't you, baby?" he looked to her, pinching her titty nipples as he did.

"Ohhhh.." she gasped from the pinch. "Yes...yes, I do," she said, her head lowered at her adulterous admission.

Nicked grinned.

"And Don," he looked down at me, "I can tell easily that you revel in seeing me use my cock on Teri, don't you?"

I nodded shamefully that I did, the panties still in my mouth so that I could not speak out.

"Fine," Nick said, "Perfect. Well, her is what I propose. I'm sure Teri and you will both be in agreement. But if not, then all you have to do is say so and I won't be bothering either of your again, nor of course will Teri be getting any more of my cock or sperm."

"No!" my wife called out, now squeezing his huge organ. "I need your cock!"

Nick laughed slightly.

"That's what I thought," he said with confidence.

Then he went on explaining that he would continue to sexually service my wife but only if both she and I played by his rules. He told us that from this point on I was never again to have sexual intercourse or be the recipient of oral sex with my wife. I could only lick her pussy and anus, and only with beforehand permission from either him or Teri. He told us that he would consider himself our master and ruler from now on and the I personally would be Teri's cuckold as well as a slave to them both.

Further, he informed us matter-of-factly I would no longer be allowed to sleep in the bed Teri and I shared. He insisted I remove all my clothing and personal items from the master bedroom and move it all, along with myself, into the guest room. I would be called upon, Nick said, to do "clean up duties" upon him and Teri from time to time and would on occasion be permitted to watch them have sex, as I had earlier that evening, but only if I pleased them both by performing the new cuckold duties he was going to give me soon.

He told us both that he expected his orders - all orders - to be obeyed quickly and without question or hesitation or punishment would have to be administered by him to us, although he did not make it clear at the time just what that punishment might be!

We were told that we would have to dress in a certain manner from now on to please and suit him, and he said Teri would no longer be permitted to wear any panties and that se was from now on to be clad in garterbelts, garters, stockings, uplift bras and spiked heels at all times, he pointed out with emphasis on the "at all times." He said I would be the one wearing panties in our house from here on, and he informed me to purchase several pair the next day without fail. He also told me to take Teri shopping and to get her the new style lingerie, undies and very, very short mini-dresses and skirts he wanted her clad in from now on.

He elaborated that I must wear ladies panties always, even at my place of employment, and when at home I was to wear only panties, nothing else! Nick said it would be from now on, not Teri, would accomplish all the household chores, dutie and shopping, etc. I would also take over the culinary duties in the kitchen, he added. Again, he emphasized that Teri was now my boss, so to speak, and that I had best get used to that situation. He also repeated that he was, of course, our ruler and owner and master.

Finally, he asked us both if we accepted his conditions and terms, saying there would be more rules and terms as time went on.

I shamefully nodded that I accepted and so did my wife, her head bowed and her face flushed in submission as she agreed to become Nick's slave and obviously his slut too.

Upon our agreeing, Nick Butler grinned from ear to ear. He then looked down at me.

"Don," he said. "From now on you will be called Donna. I think a female name better suits you, don't you?"

I nodded, strangely excited by my new feminine name. My limp prick twitched slightly in arousement. I felt disgusted and disgraced, and yet thrilled by new status as a lowly cuckold wimp nothing!

Nick looked towards my wife.

"Do you like your husband's new feminine name, baby doll?" he asked her, a mischievious grin playing across his very handsome face.

"Uh..huh," she smiled, still playing lovingly with his huge fuck pole, which was now semi-erect again, much to my amazement. "Donna," she said. "That's cute, and a perfect name for him, too, I think." She and Nick laughed together now.

"Donna is cute, isn't it?" Nick replied, still flashing his smile.

"Teri," he said then. "As a true sign of your devotion to me and to show me without a double that you and your pussy husband do indeed want to be my slaves, I want you to do something for me."

"Anything, darling," she purred. "Just name it, Nick." It was as though she could not wait to do his bidding.

"Take off your wedding ring and give it to your husband," he told her.

Without hesitation or question my wife removed her hand from Nick's cock and pulled off her solitaire diamond wedding ring and placed it in my hand.

"Good," Nick said, pleased at what she had just done. Then he looked back down at me.

"Donna," Nick said to me. "I want you to take the wedding ring you have in your hand, the one you, of course, slipped onto Teri's finger on your wedding day, and take it tomorrow to a special place in town. I'll give you the address. There you will ask for Mike, the owner. Give Mike the ring. He will remove the stone and will then enlarge the gold band. From what I saw of your puny cock, Donna, he won't have to enlarge it much either! Then he will place it tightly at the base of your little dick, Donna. It will remain there intact at all times as a cock ring. Understood?"

I nodded that I did.

"You will then go to a special jeweler in town whose name and address I will also give you. You will have the diamond set into a 21 carat men's gold band in my size and will present it to me as a token of your surrender and will do so here tomorrow evening on your knees and in panties. You will also at that time be clean shaven everywhere on your body, Donna, except for your pubic area. Is this clear to you, slut boy bitch?"

I submissively bowed my head and nodded that it was.

"You will also prepare dinner tomorrow evening at 7 pm sharp for your wife and me. You are to address Teri from now on as Mistress or Ma'am and you will call me Sir or Master, understood?"

Again I nodded my head up and down agreeably. My cock was getting hard again, much to my shame and dismay. I also saw that my wife had Nick's cock almost fully erect once more with her fingers. I was flabbergasted over that. Here was a guy, just about my own age, who had already fucked my beautiful little wife more times in one day than I usually did in a week, and had also sent a tidy amoutn of his ball spunk down her throat, and here he was producing still another raging hard-on! The guy must be a fucking cum machine. I pondered, as I gazed at his fuck pole getting all the way hard now.

"Take the panties out of your mouth, slave boy," he called out.

I was elated he'd said that. At once I removed the gag-like garment from the confines of my mouth and placed Teri's frilly undies on the rug next to where I knelt.

"Come closer," Nick ordered. "Get between my legs."

I crawled up between his now well-parted athletic tanned legs. I was no more than an inch or so away from his crotch area now.

"I want you to open your mouth wide, Donna," he told me, "and place it over just the head of my big dick. You are going to learn to suck me off just like your wife. But for now I just want you to such the head. Sort of get used to it, you know? Your pretty wife here is going to jack my cock until I shoot off in your mouth. You will devour all of my cum offering, bitch boy, or face some stern punishment, none of which I think you will enjoy. Got it?"

"Well, get to it then!" he shouted. "Baby," he said, turning to my wife beside him, "Begin stroking my shaft, honey doll, and let's see if you can't get me to cum again; a nice big load for wimpy boy here."

Teri used both hands to pump Nick's giant-sized hard-on while I sucked diligently on the head of his monstrous rod. The head was enormous in itself and hot as coal in my widely stretched mouth. I kept my eyes opened so I could watch my wife's dainty hands sensually working Nick's shaft. Her eyes were fixed on my cocksucking and she was beaming in obvious lust, viewing her husband sucking the cock of her new lover. Nick instructed me to rub his hot balls with my hands and I hurriedly did as he told me, not wishing to possibly displease or upset him and, thus, have to face possible punishment.

My own poor cock twitched and throbbed as I sucked avidly on Nick's immense purplish cockhead. As ashamed, humiliated and degraded as I was now feeling, I also could not help feeling horny and thrilled by what I was doing.

I sucked for quite awhile, my mouth begging for a rest, before Nick at last cried out "Oh shit, I'm gonna shoot, you wimp cocksucker! Don't stop, you pussy wuss! Keep sucking! Oh, fuck, yeah...yeah...YEAH!!"

And his steamy fuck fluid began to go off in my mouth, hitting the roof of it, the tongue and even my back teeth. I swallowed as fast as I could, squeezing his balls empty of the load it carried, as his seed poured into my mouth, down my throat and into my belly.

"Suck it all, cunt boy!" Nick screamed.

"Suck him, Donald!" I heard my petite usually shy wife cry out now. "Suck Nick's beautiful cock, you wimpy cocksucker! Swallow all his tasty cum, Donald!" she added breathlessly. And I did my best to do just that!

Nick was panting loudly as he withdrew his spent prick from my mouth a few moments later, then wiped the head all over my face as though my face was his personal dick wiper!

"God, that was sooo beautiful to see," Teri swooned. "I loved seeing him such your cock, darling," she told Nick.

Nick smiled.

"Yeah, and he's not bad either," Nick mused. "Maybe I'll hold a contest in due time to see which of you cock lovers is the better of the two."

"What does the winner get?" my wife asked in a tease-like tone.

"My cock," Nick replied, "up the ass!"

Neither Teri or I had any comment about that!

Nick had me fix drinks while he and Teri cuddled and talked. A short time later he departed for his own house, telling me I should get busy removing my clothing and personal items from the master bedroom. He said he wanted it cleared out and me moved into the guest room by the time he arrived for dinner tomorrow night. He also reminded me to take Teri shopping tomorrow, meaning I would of course have to take the day off from work, and had me write down everything Teri and I were slated to do tomorrow prior to his arrival. He gave Teri a lingering French kiss before he left our home, and made me kneel behind her and kiss her ass, then his also, while they embraced.

The next morning I was up at six, finding it hard to sleep comfortably in my new quarters - the guest room - without my sweet petite wife beside me in bed. I showered, then Teri awoke and helped me shave all the hair from my underarms, legs and chest area. She even trimmed neatly my pubic area, and commented that she hoped our "new owner" would approve.

We first went to the mall, to a very erotic ladies shoppe, where Teri bought serveral sexy outfits, including very, very brief mini-skirts and mini-dresses, and also some gorgeous erotic lingerie, hoping of course to please Nick with it, not me anymore! Her sexy purchases alone put quite a dent in our credit cards.

She also selected several pairs of silk panties, lacy, frilly and very lovely, for me, making sure she let the tall and shapely saleslady who waited on us know the panties were for me, even holding a couple of pairs in front of my crotch area while the saleslady laughed knowingly.

"He is a cuckold, isn't he?" the statuesque saleslady asked Teri with a huge grin.

"Yes," Teri told her candidly, "And he's going to be a good one too, aren't you, honey?"

I nodded in embarrassment, my face flushing a quick red.

We then went to the place to have my cock ring made from the wedding ring I had given Teri on our wedding day just a very short time back.

The man removed the stone, then had me pull out my cock so that he could measure the base.

"Mr. Butler telephoned me this morning," the pot-bellied man of about 50 told us." He said he was sending a cuckold in to be fitted for a cock ring. Your cock is pretty thin," he added with a sneering type laugh, "so we won't have to stretch this band all that much."

We waited while he adjusted the gold band to fit my small prick and removed the diamond from it per Nick's instructions.

The man finished, then locked the front door of his small shop, pulled the blinds down and told me to drop my pants and shorts.

I need to fit this on your little dick now," he said.

I nodded and nervously dropped my trousers and shorts, the latter being a garment I wouldn't be wearing after today, while the wheezing jeweler got down on his knees, took my small cock in his hands, with Teri looking on closely and curiously, and began to roll the gold band to the base of my cock.

"It'll hurt a bit," he said, looking up at me, "When you get hard, but you'll get used to it. All cuckolds do," he added with a knowing sigh.

It hurt somewhat already, I pondered, and I wasn't even erect!

The next thing I knew the man was squeezing my balls and stroking my cock rapidly. Teri smiled in approval.

"Wha...what are you doing?" I shrieked.

"Might as well see how it feels when you have a hard-on," he said.

The next thing I knew he had my small hard cock in his mouth and was sucking it greedily while my wife swooned.

"Oh, wow!" Teri exclaimed. "He's going to make you cum, honey!"

"Yeah...yeah, shit, he is!" I cried out as I pushed my hips forward until all of my dick was in his mouth. He slurped and gurgled but kept sucking wildly. It wasn't long before I shot off in his mouth and he gulped down my cum quickly. He then pulled back, breathing hard, and still kneeling, he wiped the remaining jizz from my dick from his lips with his shirt sleeve.

Teri laughed.

"I love cuckold cum," the fat man explained to us both, now wheezing again. "Thanks for your load," he added sincerely, the rose to his feet.

I paid for the cock ring, which did indeed hurt like hell when my prick got stiff, and Teri and I headed for a jewelry shop where we had Teri's wedding diamond set in a very elegant yellow gold 21 carat band in Nick's size, just ass he ordered me to do. This too put a dent in our credit cards.

Once back home I shed all of my clothing and slipped into a pair of lime green lacy silk bikini panties. Teri gave me one of her extra feminie aprons to ear - hot pink - and I began to cook dinner while bathed, then got dressed in some of her new clothing, and we waited for our new master to arrive. He rang the bell at 7 pm sharp and swept Teri into his arms and they kissed passionately.


It was Nick who finally broke the heated embrace. I don't think Teri would have ever let go of him if he had not broken their clinch. She was still trying to cling to him as he made his way to our sofa, setting down beside him a large gym size bag. He gave me a lookover and then told my wife and me both to stand in front of him, side by side. I took this to mean it was inspection time and I was right.

Lift your skirt, Teri," Nick commanded, and my wife obeyed readily, holding the hem of her brief skirt with both hands up to her waist so that our new owner and master could see her panties.

"Hm, not bad," he uttered, staring at the flimsy see-through undies my sexy wife had on. He was also observing her lacy garter belt, garters and hosiery.

"Turn around, bitch," he ordered. "Show me your ass now." She did so at once.

Nick reached out and patted it. I merely watched in silence.

"Okay, slut," Nick said. "You can turn back around now and lower your skirt."

Then it was my turn.

"Lift up your apron, bitch boy," he instructed. "Let me see your panties."

With a reddening face I lifted the hem of my girlish apron, revealing for him the cute wispy panties that had just been purchased earlier today. Nick also had me twirl around so he could view my panty-covered ass, just as he had done with my wife. He rubbed my ass too and it gave me an embarrassing erection, which of course he spotted once I was told to turn back and face him. He laughed when he saw my poor cock peeking stiffly out now from the web of my cute panties.

"Lower the panties, Donna," he barked, calling me by my new feminine name. "Drop them to your knees."

I did as ordered and Nick then reached out and took hold of my erect prick and squeezed it mightily, causing me to shriek out in pain. He laughed aloud.

"Hurts, doesn't it?" he smiled.

I nodded and he squeezed again, this time causing tears to well up in the corners of my eyes.

"That's because of the cock ring." Every time you get a hard-on from now on, slut boy, that's what will happen. I don't think that's too high a price to pay to be my cock slave though, do you?"

"No...no, Sir," I muttered timidly.

Nick then examined the cock ring with expert fingers. Seeming satisfied, he let go of my cock and then gave my balls a vicious tug. I cried out again!

"I'm not sure you really need these," he beamed, referring to my balls. "We may just have to get you castrated," he added with a gleam of power in his eyes.

I merely nodded dumbly. He then told me to turn around, bend over, and spread my asscheeks apart with both my hands. I did this, and a fleeting second later I felt the middle finger of his right hand soaring up my exposed anus. It hurt like hell but I dared not pull away. He then told my wife to sit beside him, unzip his pants and pull out his cock. She did this eagerly and quickly.

"Suck it," he told her in a most demanding voice. "Suck your Master's cock, Teri. Pay homage to it with your slutty mouth, bitch."

I could hear the unmistakable slurping sounds of my horny, lovely wife suching our new owner's prick as his middle finger fucked my asshole savagely! After Nick spilled forth his load down Teri's gulping throat, he discontinued the invasion of my asshole. He made my wife suck clean the shit-stained finger, then said he was ready to eat the dinner I had prepared for the three of us.

During dinner Nick explained to us both how we were now totally owned and ruled by him. He had papers which we were both required to endorse, and which turned everything we owner, the house, cars, bank account, etc. to him. We signed without hesitation. Nick went on to tell me personally that I was no longer allowed to have sex with Teri except for cleansing duties with my mouth and only after she'd been fucked by him or someone else that he might permit to fuck her. He inquired as to whether I had moved out of the master bedroom and into the guest room, and I told him in shame that I had. He said the master bedroom would be used from now on for him to bed Teri or for others of his selection to bed her. He said though that I would be used to clean her cunt or asshole after she'd been fucked by himself or others.

Nick then informed us that he was sterile and could not reproduce, so he would be sending over a well-hung black friend of his named Ernie to impregnate Teri soon. He said he very much wanted Teri to give birth as soon as possible to a black baby.

He then told us about his own wife Emily. He said he had not been totally honest with us about her initially. Yes, he said, his wife Emily was indeed in Canada but she wasn't visiting relatives or friends. Nick then stunned us both by revealing that he had sold Emily for $50,000 to a wealthy Canadian man who had advertised for a slut slave woman on the Internet. Nick then told Teri and me that we might also be sold "down the road " and that we should keep this in mind if or when the time came. He elaborated that neither Teri or I would have any choice in the matter should he eventually decide to sell one or both of us, and we nodded that we understood.

After dinner I had to get on my knees and show Nick the ring we had made for him in obedience to his orders. He made me hand it to Teri and made Teri slip it on his finger. Then we both had to kiss the ring, then pay homage to his cock and asshole with our mouths.

He was nude by then and he stood before us, hands on hips, and had my wife get behind him and spread wide his manly asscheeks and lick out his musky rear end with her lips and tongue, while I was fed his massive cock in my mouth until he shot his cum all over my face. He made Teri lick it off of my face seconds later.

Nick then extracted a birch rod from his gym bag, made us both bend over, side by side, and touch our toes while he flogged our asses and thighs until both my wife and I wept from the agony. Then it was off to bed.

Nick let me insert his fine fuck tool into my petite wife's wet cunt and let me watch while he fucked her with long, deep strokes. I squeezed his cum-filled balls just before he came in her and the, of course, went down on her lush pussy to extract as much of his tasty cum as I could with my mouth.

Nick then had me give him a resounding rim job then a full body tongue massage while my wife watched in sheer delight at my new sissy slave role in our former bedroom, now Nick's bedroom!

It wasn't long after that night that we met the handsome black stud Ernie and his divine and powerful 10" black prick. He and Nick frequently took turns sharing my sexy wife's sensual charms and in no time Ernie had her knocked up. She gave birth to a black baby, of course, which Nick sold to a rich and affluent black lawyer and his wife in a neighboring town for a large sum of money.

Nick then whored Teri out, mostly to black men, and usually on an over-night basis. I went on, under Nick's supervision and incentive, to become totally feminized, and just last month Nick made good on his promise to have me castrated.

Nick told me just last week that I am being sold to a black couple in North Africa who apparently want a white feminized male my age, and one who is already castrated, so I will heading over there soon, Nick says.

Nick has also sold Teri too, he has told us. A wealthy Austrian industrialist, also a confirmed sadist, is buying my wife. So she too will be going abroad to live soon.

I'm still not sure just how all of this happened, but it did. I just hope I can please my new owners!