" Newcomer "
Story codes: MF cuckold d/s

By Orestes

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   I had to keep on reminding myself that I was the 
newcomer here; that Rebecca had known Vince since grade 
school, long before he married her older sister. The 
three of them had practically grown up together, in a 
town not far from here. 
   It didn't make it much easier to deal with the 
prick, but he was Rebecca's brother-in-law, and I had 
to put up with him. He made a constant show out of how 
much of a jerk he could be. Even Pam, Rebecca's sister, 
seemed surprised by her husband's behaviour sometimes, 
but on the whole, everyone just seemed to let him do 
what he wanted.
   " So, Mike, are you boning my sister-in-law yet  ? " 
Those were his first words to me.
   " It's Mark, " I corrected him, trying to dodge the 
question altogether. 
   " Okay, Mack it is. Are you laying the pipe to her?"
   Rebecca just rolled her eyes and went to help her 
sister prepare dinner. I couldn't believe that Pam let 
him talk that way in front of the kids, but it seemed 
to pass unnoticed by the girls. His prickish behaviour 
was normal around here.
   Conversation at dinner was another challenge. I got 
along with Pam quite well, but whenever Vince spoke up, 
I had to bite my tongue. He made crude sexual remarks 
about both women at the table, and he relentlessly made 
fun of my job as a grocery store manager.
   " Gee, that's a tough job you got there, Milton. All 
the big decisions that must come across your desk all 
day... paper or plastic, ma'am ?"
   " Oh, leave Mark alone, " his wife said, starting to 
clear the table. I held back a few choice word about 
his job as a mechanic. 
   I had been going out with Rebecca for a couple of 
weeks, and this was the first time I had met any of her 
family. She was quite close to her sister. They talked 
every night on the phone, even when Rebecca stayed over 
at my place. For that reason, I really wanted to make a 
good impression on this night, but Vince was making it 
a real challenge. 
   When dinner was over, I sat and talked with Pam. 
Like her sister, she was a knockout, and really bright 
too. While I was busy talking, Rebecca asked Vince if 
she could speak to him alone, and they went into the 
other room. I suspected that she was trying to get him 
to behave a little better around me, and I can't say 
that I blamed her. He was being a total jerk.
   They came back into the room fifteen minutes later, 
but Vince still wasn't making much of an effort. He 
started talking about cars, and inevitably, went on to 
say how much of a piece of crap my car is. By the time 
the evening was over, I couldn't wait to get out of 
there.
   " I think that went really well, " Rebecca told me, 
on the drive home. She seemed really enthusiastic. "You 
fit in really well with my family.  The girls adore 
you. "
   I couldn't argue that point. Rebecca's nieces were 
sweethearts, and her sister was fantastic.
   " Do you think that Vince has some sort of problem 
with me ?" I asked.
   " Oh, heck no. He can be a bit of a bully, but 
that's just because he's the macho type. Once he gets 
it out of his system, you'll get along fine."
   She paused for a minute, like she was considering 
saying something else.
   " God, I'm horny. " Rebecca declared, out of the 
blue.
   " Really, " I asked hopefully. In the couple of 
weeks we'd been together, Rebecca had so far avoided 
sex. It was an odd sort of relationship. When Vince had 
been grilling me about our sex life, I didn't know 
which bothered me more; the crude question, or the 
embarrassing answer. 
   Rebecca was a really sexy girl. She even talked 
openly about the sex she'd had in previous 
relationships. From the stories she told, inhibition 
definitely wasn't a problem. The first time she stayed 
over, I really thought that something would happen, but 
after a romantic evening, she just wanted to cuddle for 
a while, and fell asleep in my arms.
   That's the way it had been since.
   She even complimented me on 'being a gentleman', and 
not putting too much pressure on her. That made it 
really awkward for me to bring the topic up. So, 
despite the odd timing, I was excited to hear that 
Rebecca was thinking about sex.
   " I was wondering... when we get home, could you, 
uh, lick me ?"
   " Sure. " My enthusiasm was real.
   " I'm not sure I'd want to do anything else, but 
I'll make it up to you some other time. "
   " No problem. " 
   At this point, I was going to take what I was given. 
Having a cutie like Rebecca around the house was 
keeping me almost constantly aroused. There are other 
things that I would have liked to have done to her, but 
this would be a nice start. 
   I accelerated the car.

   Once home, Rebecca could hardly wait to get inside. 
During the car trip, she was so horny that she had even 
been massaging her pussy through her jeans.
   I unlocked the door, and she pulled me into the 
apartment. Inside, she didn't even wait to get to the 
bedroom. Rebecca unbuttoned her jeans, and in one 
smooth motion pulled both her jeans and her panties 
down to her knees. 
   Whatever had got into her, I liked it. I got my 
first view of her beautiful pussy only seconds before 
she was urging me to my knees in front of her.
   The position felt a little odd. I'd never given oral 
sex to a woman while she was standing before. It seemed 
like a real role reversal. Nonetheless, when she leaned 
back against the wall, and pulled my face in towards 
her crotch, I was eager to whet my appetite. 
   Rebecca was shaking with lust by the time my tongue 
touched her. Her whole crotch was wet from arousal. I 
licked back and forth across the length of her pussy, 
getting a good feel for what was turning her on. She 
jerked and gasped when my tongue pushed into her 
opening, but her biggest reaction was when my I gently 
probed her swollen clitoris.
   " Oh, right there, Mark... don't make me wait... 
suck my clit..."
   I had my hands around behind her, holding her ass. 
Her cheeks clenched with pleasure, and I could feel her 
tense muscles shudder with every touch of my tongue. 
Something had really worked her up.
   Taking her clit between my lips, I began to give it 
some gentle suction, while I ran my tongue across the 
sensitive flesh. Rebecaa went crazy. Her fingers dug in 
behind my ears as he  body began to jerk violently 
against the wall. If we hadn't have been holding on to 
each other so tightly, her to my head, and me to her 
ass, her motions would have shaken me off target.
   Her wetness began to dribble down my chin.
   " Oh fuck... suck it Mark... you're such a good 
little cock sucker... keep sucking..."
   I wasn't sure I heard her right at first, but she 
continued her words as her body convulsed in orgasm. 
Her breathing was ragged with pleasure. Her legs were 
shuddering.
   " Mmm... god damn... suck my cock while I cum, 
bitch... mmm nnnng... oh yes..."
   Her orgasm finally ceased, but her body was still 
shaking like a leaf. I had never known a woman to 
orgasm with that kind of intensity in my life. My face 
was soaked. She was so worn out, that she just stumbled 
into bed, without even bothering to get the rest of her 
clothes off, and crashed for the night.
   
   As strange as it was, I had actually enjoyed our 
little bit of sexual play, even though it left me 
sexually unsatisfied. I obviously wondered a bit about 
the way she called me a 'cock sucker' and told me to 
'suck her cock', but in the end, I just chalked it up 
to an odd sexual kink of hers.
   Over the next week, I tried to interest Rebecca in 
taking things a little further between us, but she 
always seemed reluctant, and I backed off. She still 
talked to me about the things she had done with 
previous lovers, which was just compounding my sexual 
frustration. By the time we went over to her sister's 
place again the next week, I was in no mood to deal 
with Vince.
   " Hey Marty, that piece-of-shit car of yours still 
running ? "
   I tried my best to remember what Rebecca had told me 
about his bullying tendencies. I hoped he got it out of 
his system soon. His taunting continued through dinner 
again, despite Pam and Rebecca's best efforts to get 
him to lay off.
   After dinner, it looked like they really wanted to 
set him straight.
   " Could you watch the kids for a few minutes, Mark ? 
Rebecca and I need to have a little talk with Vince," 
Pam was being as diplomatic as she could, but she 
seemed a little flustered.
   " No problem. "
   I stayed in the one room with Rebecca's nieces, 
while the two women went to the other room to talk to 
Vince. Personally, I didn't think it was the greatest 
idea. One thing I knew about bullies was that once they 
knew that they were under your skin, they never let up. 
I wondered if the women's interference might just make 
the situation worse.
   After about twenty minutes of me playing with the 
nieces, the three of them came back from the next room. 
After that amount of time, I was a little curious about 
what was going on.
   Vince was still being a prick too. Not only was he 
still insulting me, but he had this really smug, 
arrogant manner now. It was like he was gloating or 
something. We left soon afterwards.
   " So, now that you know them better, how do you like 
my family ?"
   " Well, Pam is great, and the nieces are little 
angels. "
   " And Vince..."
   " You heard him. He doesn't give me the slightest 
bit of respect. "
   " Oh that. He probably just had a bad day at work. 
Don't be so sensitive. "
   I shook my head. I didn't want to talk about this 
anymore.
   Rebecca was staring at me from the passenger's seat.
   " What ?" I looked over at her. There was a glint in 
her eyes.
   " Do you think that we could do that thing we did 
last week again ?"
   " You're horny ?"
   She nodded. " Yeah. I'm really soaking. Do you want 
to do it again for me ?"
   Did I ever.
   I don't know what got into me. I should have felt 
frustrated, or cheated, or something. I had to go a 
full week without relief, while she walked around the 
apartment in the skimpiest of outfits, talking about 
her past boyfriends, and without regard to my pleasure, 
she wanted me to lick her to another orgasm. And here I 
was, feeling privileged  that she was going to allow me 
to do it.
   Rebecca knew I wouldn't resist. She was already 
rubbing her pussy through her jeans in anticipation.

   She actually had me do it for her twice that week. 
That was a treat. Both times, she held my head to her 
pussy while she leaned back against the wall, and 
humped my face vigorously while she called me a 'cock 
sucker.' Each time, I ended up with a face full of her 
juices. This scene obviously excited her a lot.
   The second time we did it that week, it was after an 
extended phone conversation she had with her sister in 
the spare bedroom. Unlike most of the conversations she 
had with Pam, she closed the door to talk privately. 
When she came out, after an hour, she was so horny that 
she could barely stand up. I've never seen a girl so 
desperate to cum as Rebecca was then.
   When we wee finished, she slumped back on the sofa 
with a satisfied grin.
   " That must have been one hell of a phone 
conversation, " I said, taking the seat across from 
her. 
   " Mmm yeah. "
   " What were you talking about ?"
   She smiled. " Oh, just old times, back in the 
neighbourhood. I'm not sure you'd want to hear about 
it."
   " Tell me about it. I really want to know. "
   " Okay, but you've got to promise not to get mad. 
Remember, you asked about it, and it was a long time 
ago..."
   " Uh huh. "
   Rebecca looked so satisfied, laying back on the 
sofa. My own cock was so hard that I couldn't sit 
comfortably. I could only hope that our relationship 
stopped being this one-sided sometime soon.
   " Well, " she started. " We were talking about some 
of our first sexual experiences. You know, the first 
time we gave blow jobs. We both learned together, 
actually. "
   " Really ? How did that happen ? "
   " It was before Vince and Pam started going out, but 
they were already good friends. He was hanging around 
the house a lot, because he had trouble with his own 
parents. He was the local bad-boy, and we both thought 
that he knew all sorts of stuff about sex. "
   I wasn't sure I wanted to hear this part, but she 
kept on going, watching me for reaction.
   " One day, we were all hanging out, and the topic of 
sex came up. Vince was bragging about how all the girls 
gave him blow jobs, and I think we were both 
embarrassed that we didn't know how to do it. Well, I 
don't know how he talked us into it, but he agreed to ' 
train ' us on how to give a good blow job. "
   To say my feelings were mixed would be an 
understatement. On the one hand, the idea of Rebecca 
sucking Vince's cock really bothered me. I had to 
remind myself that it was many years ago, when they 
were teens. On the other hand, in my aroused state, I 
couldn't help but picture those two gorgeous sisters 
learning how to suck cock.
   " Does this turn you on ? " she asked me.
   " A little. "
   " You can jerk off if you want. I'll keep telling 
the story. " 
   I couldn't help myself. As she continued, I unzipped 
my pants and began to stroke myself.
   " In no time at all, he had the both of us on our 
knees, " Rebecca continued. " First he stood in front 
of Pam, and had her lick him, and then he switched to 
me. It was the sexiest feeling, sharing his penis with 
my sister. Does that turn you on ?"
   " Yes. "
   I was stroking quickly now. Rebecca was watching me 
with interest, and something else... was it amusement ? 
Not quite, but close.
   " He took turns, first instructing Pam, and then me 
on how to suck a cock. He made a little game out of it, 
seeing who would get his cum. That first time it was 
me. He scolded me for not swallowing it for him. I knew 
better next time. "
   " Next time ? " Pre-cum was leaking down my shaft as 
I continued to jerk myself off. I couldn't help but 
imagine my sweet Rebecca choking on Vince's cum that 
first time. How could I let a thing like that turn me 
on ?
   " Oh, after that he was over nearly every day. At 
first, his training was only for blow jobs, but later 
he trained us to do all sorts of other things for him 
and his friends. Oh, I can see that's getting you 
off... do you want to hear about the other things he 
trained us to do ? Yes ? I can see that you do. After 
teaching us how to worship his cock, he trained us to 
do it for his friends. "
   " Vince wanted us to learn how to strip for them. To 
show them our tits, and pussies. He trained us to drop 
to our knees, and suck his friends' cocks at his 
command. Isn't that dirty ? It's got you really worked 
up, doesn't it. He trained us to take it in the ass for 
his friends too. He really liked to see us, side by 
side, on our knees, being fucked in the ass by anybody 
he brought over. Oh, you're gong to cum aren't you ? "
   I nodded.
   " But he didn't let his friends use our pussies. 
That was only for him. God, he trained us to fuck him 
good. Does that turn you on too ? To think of Vince's 
cock in my pussy. You like that, don't you ?"
   I exploded all over my hand. The images of Rebecca 
and Pam being fucked by Vince's teen friends danced 
through my head. They were such nasty images. I 
couldn't believe they turned me on. But Rebecca could. 
She just watched me with that same expression of 
interest and amusement.

   We didn't talk about it again until we arrived at 
Pam and Vince's place on the weekend. I was really 
confused about my feelings. If it bothered me so much 
that an ass hole like Vince had fucked my girlfriend 
when she was younger, why did the images continue to 
propagate themselves in my mind. I tried to blame it on 
the fact that I wasn't getting laid, but even when I 
was jerking off twice daily, the images were there.
   When the topic was brought up again, it was by 
Vince, of all people, and at the dinner table.
   " I kind of envy you, Mitch, " he said, sounding 
sincere at first. " My little sister-in-law can really 
suck cock something fierce. I hope you're taking 
advantage of it daily. "
   My face flushed red. I looked around the table, but 
neither the nieces nor the women at the table were 
paying attention to his lewd comments. It burned me 
that he really knew what he was talking about, almost 
as much as it bothered me that I really didn't. Rebecca 
still hadn't so much as touched my cock.
   When was he going to get tired of bullying me ? Or, 
better, when was I going to get tired of accepting it.
   After dinner, it was the same old routine. We all 
went into the living room with the kids. Rebecca 
promptly excused herself to go to the other room. No 
explanation this time. Vince just followed with a smug 
grin on his face.
   A sick feeling hit me, and I couldn't shake it. 
   " So I hear that they're going to call an 
election... " Pam tried to start conversation with me, 
but I couldn't keep my mind on it. 
   Every week, we came over for dinner. Every week, 
Rebecca went into the other room with Vince, leaving me 
here with Pam or the kids. Each time after we left, she 
was horny as hell. Now, with what I knew about her 
history with Vince, I couldn't wipe the possibilities 
out of my mind.
   My eyes kept on wandering to the doorway to the 
other room. Pam's eyes followed mine. Did she know what 
I was thinking ? She seemed to be waiting to see what I 
would do. My face went red.
   Nothing. That's what I did. I sat there, and played 
with the little girls, while god-knows-what was going 
on in the next room. Pam watched me with almost the 
exact same mixture of interest and amusement that 
Rebecca had displayed on the previous evening. What 
kind of a wimp she must have thought me, that I 
wouldn't even get up and look. 
   When Rebecca finally came back into the room, her 
hair was messed up, and her lipstick was smeared. Were 
those just details I had missed before ? God, the look 
on Vince's face was insufferable. Rebecca sat beside 
me, and snuggled close.
   Then she planted a kiss on my lips. There was a 
funny taste on her lips, but I tried to ignore it. Pam 
and Vince exchanged knowing glances. I needed to get 
out of there.
   On the way home, I almost blew up. 
   " What were you two doing in the other room after 
dinner ?"
   " You don't really want to know, do you ?"
   Was that a confirmation ? I really wanted to hear 
it, but Rebecca seemed intent on avoiding the topic.
   " Come on Mark, I'm really horny now, and I don't 
want to talk about it. You and I both know that when we 
get home, you're going to help me out. You are, aren't 
you ?"
   She was talking as if nothing had happened.
   " You're going to drop to you knees, and lick my 
pussy until I cum all over your face. Aren't you ? God, 
can't you see how horny I am ?"
   Rebecca was kneading her pussy through the fabric of 
her jeans.
   " Aren't you, dear ? " she continued. " You'll be my 
little cock-sucker, won't you ?"
   My face flushed red. I knew that I would.

   The entire week was torture for me. I was so ashamed 
of myself. As much as I tried to fool myself, every 
instinct told me what was happening between Rebecca and 
Vince during their weekly visits. The scene was burned 
into my head. I thought about the smug look that was 
plastered across his face when he came out of the room. 
I thought of the way that Pam was watching me for a 
reaction.
   Rebecca wasn't denying anything. She wouldn't even 
talk about it. 
   She had no doubt that I would do what she wanted.
   After all, I had been all too eager to lick her wet 
pussy afterwards. Even as I was doing it, I imagined 
scenes from the story Rebecca told me. I thought about 
Vince training her to suck cock, and to take it up the 
ass for his friends.
   I had no idea what had gotten into me; why I was 
allowing all of this to turn me on so much.
   Inevitably, the weekend came, and we went over for 
our weekly visit with Rebecca's sister. I was tense all 
of the way through dinner. Vince was still picking on 
me, but that wasn't what was bothering me. It was the 
way that the three of them were looking at me.
   They were excited. No question about it. They were 
amused too. I couldn't shake the feeling that I was the 
subject of an inside joke between Rebecca and her 
family.
   When dinner was over, the moment came that I 
dreaded.
   I sat there with one of the girls on my lap, while 
Vince took my girlfriend into the next room. Pam was 
watching me, as she had the previous week. As every 
minute passed, my tension increased. How could I sit 
there and do nothing ? Pam must have been thinking the 
same thing. I couldn't even look at her. 
   Rebecca finally came back. My heart was in my 
throat, but my cock was so very hard. I knew that she 
would want me to lick her, and, god help me, I was 
anxious to do it for her. 

   As soon as we got into the door of the apartment, 
Rebecca was ready. If at all possible, she was even 
more excited than on the previous weeks. I dropped to 
my knees in front of her as she wriggled out of her 
jeans and wet panties.
   Something was different. My heart was racing. To my 
disgust, her pussy was absolutely covered in a thick 
layer of semen. I looked up at Rebecca. Her eyes were 
smouldering. 
   This was the final moment. There was no pretending 
now, and no going back.
   " Come on Mark, you know who's cum that is. Don't 
you ?"
   " Yes. " I whispered. It had been seeping out of her 
on the drive home, and I could see that is also covered 
the crotch of her panties.
   " I just ... know... that you're going to lick it 
for me... mmm."
   Her body shivered a bit as she said it. She was so 
excited, I think she had a little orgasm just from 
thinking about it. More of the mixed cum oozed out of 
her used pussy. 
   " Start with the crotch of my panties, " Rebecca 
instructed. " I was rubbing myself all the way home, 
and I'm sure they're just soaked. "
   I was disgusted and aroused all at the same time. 
While she watched me from above, I lowered my face into 
the crotch of her panties, and began to lick up the 
juices that had pooled there. She continued to talk as 
I humiliated myself.
   " Oh, I've been looking a long time for a guy like 
you, Mark. I knew from the first time I saw you that I 
had to handle you just right. Oh, but it was worth it. 
I'm going to marry you, you know. You're just the kind 
of guy to treat me right, and to help raise my 
children. "
   And to lick the crotch of her dirty panties, 
apparently. The taste of Vince was strong in my mouth. 
When the panties were clean, I raised my mouth to her 
upper thighs, and began to lap up the cum that was 
dribbling down her legs. She was shaking, and took hold 
of the back of my head.
   " You're cute, and hardworking, and sensitive... 
you're everything a girl could want in a husband. But 
you're also my little cock sucker. Unngh... you like to 
lick up cum... don't you... oh god, you like to lick 
Vince's cum from my pussy lips... when we get married, 
you'll do a lot of that. He wants me to start having 
babies, you know..."
   My shame kept on growing. The more she degraded me, 
the more hungrily I licked Vince's cum from her pussy 
lips. Finally, I stuck my tongue into her, and began to 
suck the juices directly from the source. Rebecca was 
grinding herself into my face.
   " Oh, god, that's right, you cock sucking bitch... 
drink my cum... you love the taste of it... oh, this is 
so good... "
   I could feel a powerful orgasm beginning to wrack 
her body.
   " Vince is going to be so glad to hear that you're 
ready for your... training. "

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