



                                   JOHN THE CUCKOLD


                                           by John P

                                      Copyright© 2011


Chapter 4

Within two months, Katy announced she was pregnant. Bill had come
over to our house alone and she gave us the news as the three of
us sat together. Bill left his chair and went to kiss her, and as
they embraced, she felt his cock through his pants and told him
how happy she was. Although she outwardly looked no different, of
course, Bill pulled up her T-shirt and suggested I kiss their
baby. I went down on my knees between my wife's legs and kissed
her belly, a tender kiss for the baby.

"Aren't you going to thank him, John?" Katy asked, looking
straight into my eyes with a meaningful look.

"Thankyou so much," I said, looking into Bill's face. "Thankyou
for making my wife pregnant." Katy looked down at me, obviously
approving of my humiliation.

We went upstairs, me following the lovers, watching Bill's hand
inside her knickers, fondling her bottom as they climbed the
stairs. We all stripped naked and I stood back, waiting to see
what they wanted me to do. It was Katy's turn to humiliate me and
she did so.

"You want to watch him fuck me, don't you?" she said coldly.
"Yes," I mumbled, saying what she wanted to hear. "You'd like his
big cock up your bum, wouldn't you?" she went on and I mumbled
again. "Speak up, John, I can't hear you," she said and I raised
my voice to say, "Yes, Katy, I'd love his big cock inside me
again."

"Well, you can't have him!" she said, almost spitefully. "I need
his cock more than you. You'll have to find another man to fuck
your bum, won't you?"

When I said, "Yes, I will," I bowed my head, ashamed at what I'd
just said.

Bill chipped in then, telling her, "I have somebody for him. A
gay client of mine will certainly fancy him," and she laughed and
said, "Send him round. I'll supervise and make sure John gets
fucked properly." They both laughed then, but I didn't. He
wouldn't make me do that, would he? It would be just like him.

It was time for the ritual again. I sucked his cock into my
mouth, tasting his arousal, tasting his salty pre-cum, and he
told Katy he wanted to take her from behind. She got down on her
hands and knees, then put her head to the floor so that her
bottom was stuck up in the air. I was told by Bill to get her
ready and I went behind her, licking her sex from clitoris to
bottom-hole, making her as wet as possible for him to mate with
her. Then I had to lie on the floor between her knees, her pussy
directly above me in a 69 position, and Bill came behind her with
his manhood.

Without being told, I said, "Please, Bill, please fuck my wife,"
and I reached up to grasp his weapon and introduced it to Katy's
wet hole. She braced herself for the invasion and as soon as his
large knob entered her love-hole, I let go of his cock. I
watched, fascinated as always, as the long thick cock disappeared
slowly into her. She sighed audibly as she felt him fill her up
with meat and I watched his large balls swing to and fro as he
thrust into her. I fondled his balls, holding them with each
thrust into my wife.

A white froth was forming where their bodies joined, where Bill's
cock ploughed into my wife's tender pussy. He was relentless in
his thrusting, short strokes and then long ones, and she panted
and moaned as he brought her closer to the edge of cumming.

"Bill! Oh Bill! Harder, love, do it harder!" she moaned. Her need
for his thick cock made my dick hard, made me want to kiss her. I
got to my feet and moved round to kneel on the floor next to her
head, to be near her as her lover pounded her mercilessly.

She knew I was there beside her without looking at me and she
voiced her feelings, crying out her pleasure to me.

"John, I love it! I love his big cock in me! I love him!" she
said between gritted teeth, and Bill saw defeat cross my face.
Her jaw was set, her teeth clamped together, and she went on
humiliating me. "I need it, John. I'll always need him!" I'd
watched my friend fuck her for years and I'd even helped him to
do her but my sexual excitement rose as my humiliation increased.

"He's so big, John! He fills me up!" she cried and my hand went
to my hard dick. I could see his cock when I looked over Katy's
bottom, could see the thickness constantly forcing its way inside
my wife's tender pussy, being rammed into her as I watched
helplessly, exciting her more than I ever could. She was
rambling, mumbling his name and crying out her love for him.

At last, it looked like he would finally climax, would fuck his
seed into my already pregnant wife. He pushed hard one last time
into her and she began to wail when she felt the first jerk of
his cock. His hands gripped her tight, keeping her in place while
he bred her. His jerking cock delivered his hot sperm into his
mate's vagina, spraying his potent seed so that it covered the
walls of her love-tunnel. His cock pulsed again and again,
shooting more of his hot spunk into her.

"John!" Katy cried in her delirium, "he's cumming in me! He's
filling me with spunk!"

I wanked faster, excited by her words and the sight of Bill tight
up against her bottom, and I came, shooting my spunk onto the
carpet in front of me. The feeling of ejaculation was exquisite
and my rigid body stayed still until the last drop of sperm in my
balls was on the floor.

Bill watched me cum and when I'd finished pumping, he reached out
to me, pulled my head towards him and kissed me, forcing his
tongue between my lips. I was surprised but I sucked his thick
tongue, licking underneath it. When he finally withdrew it, he
grabbed my hair and spoke.

"You like a man's tongue, don't you?" he said, still plugging my
wife's pussy with his man-meat. When I admitted it, he smiled.
"Good. I have a friend you're going to meet."

"Watch me pull my cock out of your wife, John. See how much
bigger it is than yours," he said cruelly but my dick lurched at
his words.

As I watched each inch of his long cock appear, I thrilled at the
sight. The shaft was slimy with their mixed sex juices and when
finally it was clear of Katy's pussy, the shiny knob appeared and
her hole remained wide open. Then he turned slightly and grabbed
my hair again, pulling it viciously as he spoke.

"What do you say, John?" he said and I answered straight away.

"Thankyou, Bill, thankyou for fucking my Katy so much better than
me. Thankyou," and he pulled me by the hair until my face was
against his wet cock.

Without another word, I opened my mouth to clean the adulterer's
cock, licking the big knob and tasting the evidence of their
illicit coupling. He released my hair as I licked his thick shaft
and my lips and tongue cleaned each inch thoroughly. He watched
with satisfaction as I swallowed all that I'd licked up.

"I'm going now and I want you to clean my Katy's cunt and
bum-hole," he said, almost menacingly. "Do it right."

"You'll look after her and the baby, won't you?" asked Bill and I
readily nodded my assent. "But I don't want you fucking her
again. Do you understand?" and I nodded again, realising that I
would never again get to cum inside my wife's pussy.

I still had my daughter though. She often slept between me and
her mother in the marital bed and Katy would lick her tiny pussy
each time before my 4-inch dick would penetrate her and I would
cum inside her. At least Bill hadn't taken that away yet,
although if he'd found out, I'm pretty sure he would have fucked
my daughter too. Katy and I had talked about our daughter and she
had explained why she didn't go ballistic when she found out I
was molesting her.

"He'll want her, John," said Katy. "He'll want to breed her just
like me. He's too big for her; he'll tear her apart if he pushes
his big cock into her. It's better if you fuck her. Your little
dick won't hurt her, even when you go wild." I wasn't sure how I
felt about the way she'd described my 'shortcomings' but her
acceptance of my desire to fuck our little girl was certainly
welcome. It was my only chance to fuck pussy ever again and I
clung to the hope that it would go on for ever.

Bill came over every week, sometimes with Barbara, and I was
still made to kneel and suck his big cock. His insistence on my
asking him to fuck my wife remained though, reinforcing his
dominance over our household. Barbara was an enigma though. She
was pretty, a big-breasted bisexual woman who could have anybody
she wanted. She seemed to want to lick Katy's pussy more, now
that Katy was pregnant with her husband's child. She began to
play with my little dick more often too but I never knew why. Why
would she want my little dick when her husband had a real man's
cock?



When Katy was about 7 months into her pregnancy, she was
enormous. I loved her size, her femininity; there was something
about pregnant women that made me so horny. She was beautiful, so
sexy, and I often knelt before her, kissing her big belly and
then going further down to worship her pregnant cunt. Her legs
would be opened wide, resting on each arm of her chair, and
sometimes our little girl would join us, licking her mummy's
pussy and playing with her swollen breasts.

Katy's nipples had grown darker and had elongated, and June was
extremely interested in her mother's state. She would suckle at
her mummy's breast, sucking her fat nipple and Katy would hold
her head, just like when she fed her 11 years ago after she'd
just been born. I would suck the other nipple and my daughter and
I would look at each other as we suckled.

Both June and I always became aroused when we sucked her nipples
and it invariably led to us both getting naked and me inserting
my dick into June's little pussy as she licked her mummy's pussy.
Katy couldn't see June's head, of course, because the 'bump' was
so big now but she loved the child's attention to her cunt.
June's pussy was always wet after she'd suckled at her mother's
breast and my dick would slide easily into her from behind. There
seemed to be a connection, a bond, which revolved around the
pregnancy. June would kiss her mummy's belly every chance she got
and worship the cunt through which the baby would come into the
world. Her fascination with pregnancy matched my own; we became
aroused together at the sight of Katy.

When the time came to fuck my little daughter again, she moaned
into Mummy's cunt, making Katy hotter with the vibrations. My
dick was inside June and her tightness created the friction which
meant that Daddy wouldn't last long before his sperm would be
inside his little girl. She could take my 4 inches of dick
completely inside her and she'd discovered that if she put her
hand between her legs, she could feel my ball-sac with her
fingers.

I was tremendously aroused as I thrust into my child and her
fingers playing with my balls were ensuring a rapid conclusion to
my love-making. I could never hold out with her mother either;
therein lay the problem. Bill could fuck Katy for ages where I
would be 2 minutes tops before I shot off. June's pussy was
always so tight when I made love to her and it wouldn't even last
the 2 minutes.

She moaned as I pushed all the way into her little cunt until my
pubic hair was squashed flat against her tiny bottom. My hands
played with her breasts, her tangerine-sized tits which had
developed so much in the last 7 months. Her nipples were still
small but I made them erect by pinching them gently between my
fingers and thumbs and she sighed each time I flicked her nipples
with my fingertips.

"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck a baby in me!" she moaned and I got so
worked up at the picture that came into my head. My 11-year-old
little girl with a big belly! Whoa!

"Do it, John, fuck a baby into the little slut!" cried Katy and I
could hold back no longer.

I pushed with all my might into the little girl, jamming my dick
up into her body as far as it would go. My dick jerked and my
balls were pulled up into my groin as the first spurt of
incestuous spunk shot into the child.

"Mummy! I can feel it! Daddy's cumming in me!" she cried and her
mummy joined in with, "Fill her, John! Fill her up with seed!"

June panted, breathing hot air into her mother's pussy, and her
bottom began to wriggle. I had to hold her still, my hands
clutching her hips tightly to stop her escaping from my dick
which pumped gobs of hot spunk, one after the other, towards her
tiny juvenile womb. My body trembled as I emptied my balls into
my daughter, and she held still, gladly receiving her daddy's
sperm into her vagina. Her pussy walls seemed to suck the sperm
from me, milking me of every last drop.

When it was over, I pulled out of her slowly and, before she
moved, I went down to her gaping pussy-hole and licked all the
spunk I could find. She wriggled her bottom against me, enjoying
my tongue which tried to plumb her depths to reach more of the
hot spunk which had been pumped into her. I lay down on the floor
and brought her over me to straddle my head, positioning her so
that her open pussy-hole was directly over my mouth.

Katy watched as June's father sucked spunk out of their
daughter's gaping pussy, licking and swallowing their combined
juices. Her sweet nectar was combined with the occasional gob of
hot spunk which dropped out of her cunt to land on my tongue and
I tasted it before sending it down to my stomach. Katy's hand was
busy with her pregnant cunt, her finger diddling her prominent
clitoris as she watched father and daughter committing acts of
incest. Her eyes never left us as she came on her finger, shaking
and mewing as the orgasm struck.

June's legs clamped my head between them as she began to cum. Her
body shuddered as her orgasm began and she wailed like a wounded
animal. She shook and ground her pussy against my nose and mouth,
suffocating me, but more spunk descended along with new
pussy-juice from her spasming little cunt. Once her spasms
stopped, she fell forward against her mummy's bump and felt the
baby move under her. She was startled but she raised herself and
kissed the swollen belly, showing her affection for the unborn
baby.

Katy pulled our daughter up by her arm and offered her a nipple
and June took it between her lips, sucking greedily. The little
girl wondered when she would be able to suck milk from it. As she
suckled at her mother's breast, her hand rubbed the big bump,
feeling the baby move now and then. She was content to be around
her pregnant mother, and she secretly envied her, wishing that
she too had a baby inside her.



Barbara phoned on Wednesday, needing to come over and see us. She
would arrive about 1:30 in the afternoon, giving her time to
'arrange things', whatever that meant. And sure enough, there she
was, right on time. Katy brought her into the kitchen and we
settled ourselves at the table.

"Bill has an important client and he needs to get him laid. He's
from Zimbabwe where it's a bit difficult to get somebody who can
meet his... requirements. When he comes to this country, he
usually gets fixed up with someone we know who... takes care of
things for Bill. The poor man's in hospital though and Bill knew
you would want to help out, John, so here I am, to get you
ready."

"What do you mean?" I asked, mystified.

"Bill says you have to entertain our friend. He likes hairless
men who wear knickers, John."

"I won't do that, Barbara!" I said, a flat out refusal.

"Do you want to tell Bill that?" she asked in a meaningful
manner, the threat implicit in her tone.

Katy had been silent up to now but she took my hand and started
to speak. "Come on, John, you can do this. It's not much to ask.
Just dress up a bit and let somebody fuck you. Bill fucks you all
the time and I know you enjoy him being masterful."

Barbara stood, waiting patiently, and my mind ranged far and
wide, searching to find a way out of this. Nothing would come, no
idea, no excuse, and I felt that I'd been backed into a corner.

"It's alright," Barbara said. "Don't worry. I'll help you," as if
to help me make up my mind. "Let's go upstairs," and I followed
her meekly, unable to think of anything that I could do to avoid
what was to happen.

In the bathroom, she made me strip completely and turned me round
a couple of times to size-up what was required to make me into
what the African man would like. I had no chest hair so it would
just be armpits and sex organs that needed shaving, and my
slightly hairy legs. She had brought cream with her, and she
applied it liberally to my legs and chest, telling me that it
would remove the hair in minutes. She made me get out the shaving
kit and I raised my arms one by one so she could take away the
hair from my armpits. Once done, she sniffed each armpit and
applied talcum powder.

There wasn't much hair between my bum-cheeks and on my balls but
there was plenty around my dick so while the cream was working on
my legs, she had me lie on the floor and hold up my legs so that
she could shave around my bum-hole. As her practiced fingers
moved my balls around so she could shave me there, my dick began
to get erect.

"You like this, sexy boy," she crooned. "We'll have to do this
more often."

Finally she began cutting the hair around my dick, shaving it,
all off so that 20 minutes later, I looked like a pre-pubescent
boy.

"Stand and turn around," she said and she nodded with approval as
I bent over so she could check me out from behind. She came up
behind me and knelt, sniffing my bum-hole and licking the skin
all around it. "Mmmmm, that's nice," she said. "Reminds me so
much of Robert."

"Who's Robert?" I asked, enjoying her tongue around my anus, and
enjoying too the licking of my dick when she'd turned me round.

"He is my brother," she said. "He was 12 when I was 19 and I
loved to lick and suck his little dick. He loved my tongue
working on him and he'd come into my bed often so I'd take care
of his needs. He enjoyed my tongue in his bottom too and in the
end, I bought a strap-on dildo so that he could enjoy
penetration. I went off to college though and by the time I was
finished there, he'd become all hairy and had developed a big
dick. I wasn't much interested after that. But I love your little
dick, John, and if you do well with Bill's client, I can promise
you that I won't be ungrateful."

As I revelled in her attention, my cock became very hard and she
sucked me, feeling my hairless balls and putting her finger
inside my bottom-hole. Within 2 minutes, I flooded her mouth with
cum, trembling and moaning as my dick jerked in her mouth. She
stroked my hairless body, her fingers like butterflies over my
now soft skin. As the last of my spunk dribbled into her mouth, I
played with her hair and then realised why she'd always been
attracted to my little dick. I was her brother, her 12-year-old
brother with his tiny dick, and she loved little dicks.

When the spunk had stopped dribbling out of my dick, she said
brightly, "Come on, we have to find some nice knickers for you,"
and she stood, kissing me before going to Katy's knicker drawer
and looking through all her knickers.

"These are nice," she said, "and these. Ooh that's a nice colour
for you. Oh and we'll need a g-string in case he likes those.
Here, John, try these on so I can see what they look like."

As I tried on each pair, I began to get aroused again. The silky
feel against my now hairless skin was turning me on and Barbara
smiled with satisfaction.

"I knew you'd like it!" she said. "You'll be a panty boy from now
on. You really like how they feel against your skin, don't you?"
and I had to admit it. "Never let it bother you. There are
thousands of men who love to dress in their wives' or
girlfriends' knickers. And for most women, it's a massive turn-on
to see their men wearing them. I bet Bill wouldn't be able to
keep his hands off you either."

I turned this way and that in front of the full-length mirror,
admiring myself in each pair of Katy's knickers. They stretched
so nicely, showing off my bottom and my crotch to perfection. I
got nothing but praise from Barbara who wanted to feel each one,
examining the fit. She picked out 3 for me; a blue thong and 2
silky pairs in yellow and white.

"You look really good, John," she said, sounding very impressed.
"I want to take you shopping next week. We'll go to a couple of
shops I know and see about getting you more clothes. Come on,
let's show Katy how good you look."

When we entered the kitchen, Katy was bent over the sink, washing
vegetables. "Look at our boy, Katy," Barbara said and when she
turned around, she gasped.

"Wow! John, look at you!" she said, coming towards me and
touching the bulge in the front of my knickers. "God, you look
sexy!" she said, gushing with compliments. "Turn around, love,
let me see the back. Doesn't he look cute, Barbara?" she said,
feeling my bottom through the silky material. "God, it makes me
want to take him to bed and bang his brains out."

Barbara said, "I've promised to take him clothes shopping next
week. I hope you'll come. And bring June along too. I'm sure
she'll love to see her daddy dressed in nice girly stuff."

Suddenly the doubt began to creep in but I had to admit, these
knickers were certainly sexy on me. Katy and Barbara continued to
stroke me through my knickers and I noticed a wet patch form
where my knob had started to leak pre-cum. The girls noticed too
and remarked on it, telling me how sexy it must be for me to wear
this stuff.

After several minutes, Barbara said, "Come on, John, we need to
get you made up. They'll be here in an hour."

As I climbed the stairs, the girls were behind me, playing with
my bottom, running their fingers around my buttocks and up and
down my bum-crack.

Once in our bedroom, the girls went to work on my make-up. 20
minutes later, I saw myself in the mirror. Wow! I looked good.

"God!" said Katy, "I so want to do stuff with him."

"Don't worry," said Barbara, "you will. We'll buy you a strap-on
dildo to use on him... and one for June too."

A dreamy look came over Katy's face and I could almost hear her
brain working.



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