"MY FIRST CUCKHOLD EXPERIENCE"

When I married my first wife, Charlene, she was a pure Catholic
school girl and an innocent virgin. Over a period of three years,
I encouraged her to fantasize about flashing other men and then
about fucking them in front of me. At first, she resisted this
and thought I was a little crazy and perverted. I think she was
afraid that if she complied, I might loose respect for her and
leave her. She was also afraid that this was just a way for me to
justify fooling around with other women. In spite of her
inhibitions and fears, I tricked her several times into
exhibitionism by taking her to nude beaches and by fucking her in
public places where we were occasionally watched by other boys.
Each time I did this, she became more excited and more daring. At
the peak of our love making, I whispered naughty fantasies into
her ears and slowly began  to hypnotize her into visualizing the
excitement and erotic, sensual joy of having multiple sex
partners. These stories excited and thrilled her.

After a couple of years, she began to join in the fantasies
eagerly. Perhaps she became more pliable because she so
frustrated by the fact that she was unable to reach an orgasm
while I was fucking her because my tiny cock just wasn't big
enough to do the job. Since I was her first lover, she had never
seen a Real Man's dick and so she was shocked and surprised to
see some of the long, thick cocks on nude beaches. As I
introduced her to pornographic movies, she expressed amazement at
how large the men's cocks were and began wondering what it would
be like to be fucked by such long, thick poles. This opened up
the opportunity for me to begin fantzasizing each time I made
love to her on what it would be like to watch another man fuck
her. The more we talked about the fantasy of watching another man
ravage my wife's body, the more we wanted to make our fantasies a
reality. Only after carefully testing each others psyches and
simulating the events over a long period of time did we feel
comfortable that we were both emotionally strong enough to open
our sex lives to other people. 

The problem was, where do you find exactly the right people.
That's the problem. Even more difficult is once you've found
compatible playmates, how do you break the ice. How do you set
the stage and create the right environment that causes everyone
to feel comfortable in pursuing their fantasies. A big step
forward for us was when we got into a soft swinging environment
with two or three couples who were acquaintances of ours. We
talked about our sex lives. We joked about going to nude beaches,
flashing and the erotic taboo of swinging, but by and large it
was just talk. Finally, we found a couple who was really serious
(Let's call them Jim and Rita). We became very close friends. For
weeks we talked about sex, about our fantasies, our inhibitions
and our hang-ups. Both couples were swinging virgins and I'm not
sure when it started that either one of us believed couples
really ended up making love to each other, but we loved flirting
with the topic.

In the meantime, we became more and more attracted to each other.
My wife became very good friends with the other woman and this
helped overcome some of her inhibitions. The other lady, Rita,
was a little more uninhibited. She was a nurse and she told us
that she met her husband when he had an extended illness. As she
nursed him back to health she fell in love with him and sure
enough she started giving him sponge baths in the hospital, which
she described in great detail. When she initially washed him, she
was very professional and stopped washing his thighs just below
his balls, but she was so amazed and intrigued by the huge tent
that was created by his erection that she just couldn't resist
seeing what was under that sheet. She discovered the largest cock
she had ever seen. It was actually about 10" long and she
proceeded to suck him off and fuck him right there in the
hospital. Eventually, they got married. 

Rita was the one who took the initiative to try to move our
relationship from friends to lovers. She convinced my wife that
the two of them should put on a lingerie show for the two guys.
At first, my wife was really nervous, but with enough alcohol and
in the right setting she put on the show. It was great, they
pranced and posed in various specialty items from Victoria's
Secret, but we still couldn't quite break the ice. Then we
started exchanging nude pictures with the other couple. This was
a real turn-on for both of us. One evening when the other couple
was over for dinner, we drank enough wine and experimented with
smoking a little pot. Then we retired to the living room where we
started talking about some of our early teen age sexual
experiences. All of us remembered when we were in our early teens
and used to play spin the bottle. Rita's husband, Jim, talked
about how several couples used to make out in a darkened room and
someone would shine a flashlight on the necking couples. If they
weren't making out, then they had to change partners. We all
wondered why we had stopped doing that when we got into our teens
and paired off in couples since everyone had enjoyed those kind
of group games as children. 

All of this talk started giving us ideas, and, I suggested we
turn out all the lights and pretend we were 14 all over again. At
first, my wife was a little reluctant. We started kissing but,
when I tried to slip my hand up her dress, she pushed it away
because she was afraid this might be going too far in front of
the other couple. However, we could hear and just barely see the
outline of the Rita and Jim in the darkness. AS usual, Rita took
the initiative. She had gotten off the couch and was kneeling in
front of Jim. My wife and I could clearly hear her unzipping his
pants and in the darkness we could see the silhouette of the
biggest cock that my wife had ever seen. The sight and sounds of
Rita slurping on the throbbing giant sent my wife's pulse racing.
For what was probably only a few minutes, (but seemed like an
hour), my wife and I were mesmerized by the scene we could make
out only dimly in the moonlight. We couldn't take our eyes off
the sight of Rita's mouth stretching to the limit to engulf that
huge head and then slowly bobbing up ... then down ... then
swirling her tongue all the way around that monster. We were
initially a little shocked and embarrassed, but that was quickly
replaced by pure lust.

My wife, who had been a little reserved, suddenly reached over
and gave me the sloppiest, sexiest french kiss I had ever had. As
we were kissing, we could hear the sounds of Jim and Rita taking
their clothes off. Initially, our minds reeled. WE couldn't
believe it. It was actually happening. Did we want it? or didn't
we? For a moment, we just paused and listened and watched. We
could hear the unmistakable sounds of a tongue lapping at a hot,
wet pussy. We couldn't believe they had had the guts to move
ahead so quickly but we were glad they did. We knew the sound of
a good pussy licking anywhere and it made us even hotter.
Quickly, Jim mounted Rita and we could hear her moan as his
raging erection plunged into her pussy. In the darkness, there
was enough moonlight to clearly she his ass arching up and down
and to see the outline of his cock sawing in ... then out...then
pausing ...then plunging back into her pussy. 

At that point, the smells, the sounds, the sights, the liquor,
the pot, the whole experience overwhelmed our inhibitions. We
quickly started ripping off each others clothes. We had
fantasized and fantasized about having another couple watch us
make love and now it was actually going to happen. We still
weren't sure we wanted it to go beyond that but I quickly
discovered that my wife's pussy was so sopping wet it had
drenched her panties and was spilling down her thighs like a
raging river that had overflowed its banks. I immediately dropped
my mouth down to her pussy and started to lick that wonderful
little rosebud at the top of her pussy that always give her such
clitoral excitement. However, my wife had her own agenda. She
wasted no time in moving out from underneath me so she could
attack my cock. She had become so visually aroused by watching
Rita that she couldn't wait to get my cock in mouth and to mimic
Rita's motions. Unfortunately, my tiny cock was too small and
when my wife tried to bob and weave like Rita it slipped out of
her mouth. The whole time she was sucking me, she couldn't help
wondering what it would be like to suck a dick almost twice that
size. Meanwhile, I was still determined to lick my wife's pussy
and moved around so we were engaged in a delightful 69. The
sounds, smell, taste and the closeness of the other couple
fucking the darkness were too much for me. Although I had trained
myself to hold off for literally hours, my mind was in sensory
overload and I erupted in a climax that shot what seemed like a
gusher of cum that kept spewing out as my whole body spasmed
uncontrollably. I was shocked and ashamed by my premature
ejaculation. My wife was totally frustrated. My little cock
quickly wilted as she tried desperately to revive it. In
desperation, I slipped down and began licking my wife's pussy
with an energy, eagerness and desperation that spurred me on to
new heights.

Meanwhile, Jim and Rita had settled into a rhythmic, steady,
methodical fucking motion that was bringing ecstasy to Rita as
evidenced by her sighs, gutteral gibberish and dirty talk as she
urged Jim to fuck her deeper, harder and faster. My wife was
totally frustrated by my quickly wilting penis and even though I
was still munching on her pussy, jumped up and went into our
bedroom. She quickly returned with one of the dildos we used to
fantasize about another man joining us and started plunging it
into her cunt as she sat on the couch watching and listening to
Jim and Rita. I was so mortified. My wife had to fuck herself
with a dildo, while we watched a Real Man fuck his woman.
Degraded and shamed, I crawled over and sucked on her tits and
her clitoris as she wildly pleasured herself. For what seemed
like an hour, an enternity, but was probably about 30 minutes,
Jim went on fucking Rita and finally erupted into a shrieking,
screaming, mind-numbing orgasm. Even though Rita and Jim had
finished, my wife was so excited she couldn't stop fucking
herself with the dildo. As she wildly pleasured herself, Rita and
Jim sat and watched. I tried to hide my tiny, shriveled up little
teeny clit cock, and my shame, by sitting back to watch the show.
Finally, my wife triggered a shrieking orgasm as Jim and Rita sat
and observed my total humiliation. 

The four of us lay there drunk, exhausted and sexually
exhilarated. None of us knew quite what to do next. Twinges of
uncertainty and embarrassment started to settle in for us. My
wife grabbed her clothes and started to cover up. Rita, however,
wanted to see more and flicked on the light. My wife was startled
and tried to cover up. (God only knows why, since both of these
people had seen her with her clothes off in pictures and had
watched her sexy lingerie act.) But, it's interesting how
programmed our minds are when the thrill of the chase recedes.
Nonetheless, she did catch a sight of Jim's huge cock. Even
flaccid, he sported a real ladies thriller. However, the reality
of what she had just done seemed a little overwhelming in the
cold light and she retreated to the bedroom to get dressed. After
we all dressed, we had an after dinner drink and tried to be
casual, but clearly, the whole mood was a little awkward.
Finally, we bid Jim and Rita goodnight and retired to our
bedroom.

In bed, we started reliving the nights activities. Now safe and
secure in her own bed, my wife began to relax. I teased her about
gawking at Jim's cock and initially she was a little defensive.
She was afraid of hurting my feelings. However, I reassured her
that it was O.K. to look and that even in the locker rooms, I had
rarely seen such a monster. While we talked, I gently massaged
the lips of her pussy and gradually she started to respond. AS we
visualized Jim and Rita fucking in the darkness, her clitoris
sprung to life and her tits hardened. Sure signs she was ready
for a little fucking. As we fantasized about what had just
happened, we enjoyed a long slow fucking that brought her once
again to the edge of ecstasy. As she neared her peak, I
encouraged her to tell me how long and how thick Jim's cock was.
Although I had to prod her, I finally got her to compare it to my
little dick and I made her tell me that it looked two or three
times longer and thicker. I told her that if she wanted to
experience an orgasm, she needed a Real Man's cock like Jim's. I
"forced" her to say how much she wanted to touch, suck and fuck
Jim's huge cock. Finally, I whispered in her ear how much I
looked forward to watching her mouth engulf that hugh cockhead
and how exciting it would be to see that monster plunging full
tilt into her pussy. I asked her to imagine how stretched her
pussy would feel and to give her a more realistic idea, I stopped
fucking her, grabbed the dildo and inserted it along with a
couple of fingers into her pussy. As my thumb traced figure
eights on her clitoris, she collapsed into a long and mind
expanding orgasm during which she finally exclaimed: "Oh God Jim,
yes fuck me deeper and harder. Oh God, keep fucking me with that
big cock."

 The next day, Jim and Rita called to say they were planning a
camping trip for the next weekend and did we want to join them. I
cupped my hand over the phone and quizzically asked my wife. With
no hesitation, she responded with an emphatic yes and reached for
the phone so she and Rita could start planning all the details.
Neither one of us could wait for the week to pass. Finally, the
long awaited day came. We packed all our gear and headed for the
mountains. On the interstate, Jim drove while the rest of us
guzzled pre-mixed margaritas we kept cold in two hugh thermos
bottles. Then we started singing dirty songs. Finally, when we
got bored, Jim and I urged the girls to start flashing the truck
drivers as we pulled up alongside them. This provided us with
great entertainment and with Rita leading the way, my pretty,
reserved and shy wife really got into the spirit. We had a great
day setting up camp, gathering wood for the fire and enjoying the
warm mountain sunshine. We had chosen a secluded sight where we
were all-alone and felt no reluctance in skinny dipping in the
cold mountain stream. Then we lay naked on the banks of the river
soaking up the sunshine. My wife couldn't keep her eyes off Jim's
gigantic cock and I also found myself sneaking peaks at Jim's
tool Of course, I was lying face down to hide my embarrassingly
tiny cock that had shriveled up from the cold water. However, I
also couldn't keep my eyes off Rita's pert tits and tight ass and
I kept thinking what it would be like for Rita to give me a
sponge bath with her tongue and pussy. Although, Jim was quickly
sporting an erection, we all agreed to hold off any serious
activity until the evening. 

After a meal fit for an orgy, we settled down around the campfire
and roasted marshmallows and chocolate into Smores. We drank wine
and smoked a little pot until we were all feeling fine. In fact,
my wife was so relaxed and so mellow, she was the one who
initiated the activities. Boldly, she announced that she wanted
to suck my cock just like Rita had sucked Jim's last week and
with the flames of the fire licking and warming her backside, she
knelt in front of me and started tugging my shorts off. My cock
immediately sprang to a rock hard erection and Jim and Rita
watched as she slowly tickled the end of my cock with her tongue
and teased me by tickling the underside of my balls with the
fingers of her left hand. As I squirmed, she ran her fingers back
and forth between my balls and my anus. With her right hand she
gripped my cock so she could steady it for the tongue-lashing she
was giving my cockhead. It wasn't long before Rita followed suit.
Since I didn't want to shoot my load prematurely this time, I
suggested we all go back into the tent where we could get
comfortable.

 In the tent, we all quickly shed our clothes and eased down into
the spongy air mattresses we had laid on the tent floor. This
time, we left on the lantern so we could all see clearly what was
going on. As the owls hooted and the wind whispered through the
leaves, we began making love to our partners in the beauty of the
moonlit mountain environment. There truly is something about
getting naked in nature and fucking outdoors that is wonderfully
primitive and exciting and all of us were sexually on fire as we
enjoyed the sensation of fucking in the wild, like animals.
Initially, we lay my wife and Rita on their backs next to each
other so that Jim and I could simultaneously feast on the
hardened nipples of their breasts and eagerly worship at the
shrine of their pussies. My wife's pussy had never tasted better
and I drove myself to new heights in trying to please her by
swirling my tongue along the folds of her pussy lips. But I was
irresistibly drawn to sidewise glances to see how Jim was doing.
The sight of his face buried in Rita's pussy was overwhelming. I
had spent hours and hours fantasizing about this type of scene
and I couldn't believe it was actually happening. I could look up
and see Rita's lovely nipples rising and falling as her breathing
deepened and her excitement began to build. Both ladies began to
moan and sigh as Jim and I reacted to the inspiration of the
scene in front of us. 

As Rita got more and more excited, she casually draped her arm
across my wife's chest and I could feel my wife temporarily
tense. I licked her pussy even harder and she relaxed as Rita
said, "Oh, I'm sorry, but do you mind if I spread out. Jim's
doing such a great job I can't help spreading out." To my relief
and surprise, my wife murmured that she didn't mind and it seemed
that she actually shifted her weight a little bit so that Rita's
hand was actually grazing her nipple. Rita was never slow to pick
up on the cue and lazily, slowly, almost casually began brushing
her fingers back and forth gently along the ridges of my wife's
nipple. I could feel the jolt of electricity this sent through my
wife all the way down to her pussy. Her clit stiffened, her pussy
almost started spurting juices and I slipped two fingers into her
pussy as I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. As I sucked and
swirled my tongue over her clitoris, I finger fucked her with my
right hand and then reached under her ass with my left hand and
began playing with her puckered anus which we called her fantasy
hole, since we had both fantasized about another man stuffing his
cock into it while I fucked her. Tonight, her ass literally
opened up and engulfed my finger as it pressed against the
membrane that separated her pussy and I rubbed the fingers of my
right hand against the left through that thin barrier. This sent
her into a hypnotic, almost messianic sexual trance. She began
moaning, grunting, and almost talking in tongues. I slowed down a
little bit so that I didn't prematurely drive her over the edge.
I was determined to make our fantasy a reality that night and I
wanted her to surf along a peak of ecstasy in preparation for
receiving Jim's huge rod. 

Sensing that my wife was going places she had never been before
and her trancelike sexual bliss, Jim reached up and joined Rita
in massaging her breasts. Rita worked on one, while Jim did the
other. Finally, Rita couldn't stand it anymore and leaned over so
that she could lick my wife's nipple with her tongue. Expertly,
Rita sucked that nipple into her mouth as my wife uttered an
almost childlike squeak of pleasure. Rita knew how to suck a
woman's breast and was clearly having the time of her life. Since
this was another fantasy of mine, I was totally blown away. I
almost reached a climax right then and there without any physical
stimulation of my penis. Then Jim lifted his mouth from Rita's
cunt, kneeled between her legs and leaned over both of us so that
he could suck on my wife's other tit. I literally had to reach
down and squeeze the base of my cock so I wouldn't climax. To
look up from sucking my wife's cunt and see both Jim and Rita
both sucking on her tits was absolutely mind blowing.

 I quickly reaplaced my fingers in her pussy with my cock. As I
pushed the head of my cock past the folds of her pussy, into the
slushy wetness of her hot, pulsing cunt, Jim got up and came
around on the other side of me so that he could alternate between
sucking on my wife's tit and French kissing her. However, when
their mouths locked in a sensuous embrace and their tongues
intertwined, my wife wouldn't let go. She instinctively sucked on
his tongue and drew his lips even tighter to hers. Obviously,
this left Rita's pussy exposed to the night air and delectably
available for my right hand. Without a moment's hesitation, I
reached over and started massaging her hot twat with my fingers.
I kept looking at her beautiful, well-trimmed bush and I couldn't
wait to sink my face into her sopping pussy. After only a few
minutes, I withdrew from my wife's pussy and moved gently to my
right so I could suck on Rita's clitoris. As I leaned to my
right, I used my left hand to quietly tap Jim's ass to indicate
he could move to his right. By that point, our four bodies had
all melted into one writhing, sensuous, sweaty mound of flesh as
we sucked, kissed and pleasured each other.

 It was getting hard to tell where one ended and the other began
As I eased my lips onto Rita's pussy, I could see Jim's huge cock
moving between my wife's legs. Sidewise, my eyes locked on the
site of the giant head bumping up against her pussy lips where it
stopped as it met resistance because of its size. For several
minutes, Jim rubbed the head of his cock against my wife's pussy.
Sensing what was about to happen, my wife had suddenly become
silent. She was straining to receive that huge cock and she
reached under Jim with her hands to spread her pussy lips wider
so she could receive it.  Slowly, his cockhead slipped inside her
pussy, but it was so tight he had to stop and give her a minute
to adjust as she let out a huge gasp and began breathing heavier
and heavier. I was absolutely mesmerized. This was what I had
dreamed about for so long and I couldn't take my eyes off the
sight before me. As I raised my head to look, Rita's eyes locked
onto mine. Her face was twisted into a lustful wanton snear as
she gasped: "Oh yessss Karl!! That's it. Look at your sweet,
innocent, pure little wife being fucked for the first time by
another man. Look at how wide his Big Cock is spreading your
wife's pussy. Look at what a little wanton slut you've got for a
wife. Look, she wants that Big Cock so bad, she's ready to beg
for it, just like a little bitch whore." The truth is, I was both
excited and jealous. A pang of jealousy slipped into my mind as I
envied Jim's huge cock and I couldn't help thinking: What if she
liked it better than mine? What if it stretched her pussy lips so
far that my average size cock couldn't give her pleasure anymore?
What if she had a bigger orgasm? What if she lost interest in
having sex with me? 

Jealously is an awful thing, and I was determined not to let it
spoil this experience for me. Even more important, I couldn't
help but get excited as Jim's long pole slowly disappeared into
my wife's cunt. Her breathing became labored and she gasped as he
hit bottom. "Oh my God", she exclaimed, "It is so much thicker
and longer than I imagined. I've never felt so full." Rita
responded by saying, "See, I told you it would do the trick for
you. If anybody can make you cum it will be Jim." Her words
seared through my heart as I realized they had been talking about
how small my cock was and how I was unable to satisfy my wife. I
was dazed and frightened and excited and horny all at the same
time. I had a sudden sensation to flee, to run and to escape the
pain caused by the realization that I was not a Real Man and
never would be. Intuitively, I realized my life was about to
undergo a dramatic change and that all the things I feared were
probably going to come true. On the other hand, my cock was hard,
I was excited and exhilarated by the scene in front of me.

For a minute or two, Jim just lay inside her and let her adjust
to his size as he kissed her and Rita nibbled on her breast. Then
Jim slowly pulled out until the head of his cock covered with my
wife's pussy juices was once again rubbing the outside of her
pussy lips. He reached down and rubbed the tip against her
vagina, but she was by now totally immersed in the experience and
couldn't wait to get that hunk of meat back inside her pussy. I
watched as she actually thrust her pussy forward to impale
herself on his pole. "Please," she whimpered, "Please fuck me
harder. Keep fucking me over and over and over.  It feels so damn
good!! I've never felt anything like it. It's so long and thick!
I really want you to make me cum. I've never cum before with
Karl's cock in me. Please, make me cum."  Her words stung me, but
they thrilled and excited Jim who lost no time in rising to the
challenge. 

Jim quickly slipped his dick back into her hot love nest and
started a slow, methodical, systematic exploration of the far
reaches of her pussy. Like a huge piston, his cock plunged in ...
then out ... then paused ... then slipped back into that Garden
of Eden. Quicker and Quicker; faster and faster he began plowing
into her snatch. My wife screamed, yelped and whimpered like a
lovesick puppy. All of this spurred Jim on to even greater
effort. AS my wife's pussy expanded and adjusted to his large
tool, he started slamming it into her like a locomotive careening
into a mountain tunnel. Then just as quickly, it would emerge
from the other side with my wife's voice ooohing like the whistle
on the train, her beautiful breasts heaving and puffing so hard 
she exhaled with a force that resembled the smoke blowing out of
a train. Sensing she was nearing the edge, Jim slowed the pace
and gradually brought her back down. She slipped into an almost
unconscious trance of sexual bliss as he slowly titillated her
pussy with his cock. She started babbling, "Oh Rita, Rita, Rita
you were so right. I love your husband's dick. He is the greatest
lover I've ever had. I want more and more and more. I just can't
get enough of his big, thick, hard cock. It's hitting me in
places I could have never imagine. OOOOOOOOeeeeeeeeeee. . .Don't
ever stop Jim."

I was mortified and humiliated, but excited and thrilled. My cock
was as hard as a rock as I watched Jim's cock. Although, shamed
by my tiny dick, I turned my full attention to munching on Rita's
beautiful bush. I might not have a big dick, but I had a great
tongue and was often told by women that I ate pussy better than
any lover they ever had. And, it was true, I didn't just like
eating pussy, I loved it, adored it, worshipped it. The heavenly
taste of  Female Nectar was like candy to me. No, it was more
like a narcotic to which I was addicted. And, Rita had one of the
sweetest tasting pussies I had ever eaten. It was so good, I
wanted to wash my face in it and I slowly ran my tongue from her
clitoris down over the folds of her pussy until it rested at the
entrance to her pussy. Quickly, my tongue darted in and out of
her pussy hole as I gave her the most delicious tongue fucking.
As her breathing quickened, I slipped my tongue out of her hole
and trailed it down to the bottom of her slit and tickled the
area between her pussy and her asshole with the tip of my tongue.
Her body shuddered which told me she was enjoying my
ministrations. Then I arched my head back up pushing my nose, my
eyes and almost my whole face as far into her pussy as I could
possibly get it. 

It's funny, men spend the first nine months of their lives trying
to get out of a woman's womb and then next 99 years of their life
trying to get back in. As I pushed my face farther up the walls
of her pussy, my tongue trailed into her pussy hole once more and
my nose mashed into her clitoris. I kept rising until I could
once again wrap my tongue around her clitoris and take a deep
breath. Then, I plunged back down deep into her pussy, retracing
the long course all the way to her asshole, where my tongue this
time licked ever so gently at her little rosebud. Up and down,
back and forth, deeper and deeper, farther and farther I licked,
sucked, tickled and washed my face in her hot, pulsing pussy. It
was fantastic. The smell, taste, sounds and touch of eating a
pussy have always been one of the greatest joys in life for me.
But to be doing it while I could hear the sounds of Jims Cock and
Balls slapping against my wife's pussy and ass while she moaned
in almost unconscious ecstasy was heavenly. I would show them. I
might have a tiny cock, but I drove myself harder and harder to
prove I was the world's greatest at licking, lapping, sucking,
slurping and drinking pussy juice.Rita begain moaning, whimpering
and thrashing violently about. She turned to my wife and said,
"You were right, he is a great pussy slave. I've never had anyone
eat my pussy better. God, between Jim's cock and Karl's great
tongue, we've got the perfect man." Her comments, of course, were
both wonderful and scary. Would I be relegated to licking and
sucking both women's pussies, while Jim, like some stud bull,
would be used to fuck them??? My mind whirled with all kinds of
dark and dangerous thoughts.My worst fears were being confirmed.

 I didn't want to stop eating Rita's pussy, but she had other
ideas. Gently, she reached down and pulled my face up to hers.
She licked and sucked voraciously at my lips, tongue and mouth as
she washed both her pussy juices and my wife's from my tongue.
Then she urged me to fuck her. She was on the edge of an orgasm
and wanted me to finish her off with my cock. Suddenly, fear
seized my brain. Oh my God, I thought, I can't fuck her. She
won't even know my cock's in her after being stretched by Jim's
monstrous cock. What was I to do? At that moment, I knew. .
.Yes,. . . I knew. . . that I would be relegated to being a
cuckhold, panty slave, pussy boy! 

Instead of fucking her, I slipped back down to her pussy and told
her I really wanted to make her cum on my tongue. With that, I
began furiously lashing her clit and pussy with my tongue. I
slipped first one hand into her pussy to massage her G-Spot and
then my other hand in so I could create a butterfly effect in
what I lovingly refer to as a "Reverse Double French Lick". Rita
responded eagerly with grunts, moans, shrieks and cries of lust.
Within seconds she shook like an earthquake had seized her as she
went over the edge of her first orgasm. As the waves of pleasure
washed over her, she shouted, "Don't stop! I'm multi-orgasmic.
Just keep going faster and harder." Then she did something that
startled and amazed me.

As I took her to places of unbelievable pleasure, she moved and
slid down and to the side so that her face was right down next to
my wife's pussy and Jim's ramming cock. I watched in utter
amazement as Jim pulled his cock all the way out until just the
tip of it was resting inside my wife's pussy. Then Rita leaned
over and started sucking on my wife's clitoris. After a few
licks, she then ran her tongue over the shaft of her husband's
cock and he pulled out of my wife's pussy to allow Rita to
hungrily gobble the end of his dick. Then she went back to
pleasing my wife by sucking her clitoris back into her mouth as
Jim slipped his cock back into her hole. I was so fucking horny;
I thought I was going to shoot off right there. The sight of her
licking my wife's juices off Jim's cock was almost too much for
me. It also brought back some dark secret desires hidden deep in
my unconscious. I was mesmerized by the way the huge knob of his
cock stretched her lips and cheeks and tried to imagine how that
would feel.

I managed to get control of myself and went back to sucking and
gently biting Rita's clit as my fingers played Madame Butterfly
in her pussy. For what seemed like an eternity, but was probably
about  30 or 40 minutes, the four of us fucked and sucked in
blissful pleasure as my mind slipped back and forth between
reality and fantasy. Was this real? I was so hot, so high and so
dazed, I wasn't sure. But I sure wasn't going to stop. Rita's
pussy was fantastic. She had two more orgasms as I kept up the
heart pounding pace with my tongue racing over her clit to the
point of almost total exhaustion. She grabbed the back of my head
and urged me on as I began to tire. My wife was so far gone, I'm
not even sure she knew it was Rita's mouth sucking at her clit.
Later, she admitted that it all melted into one super sensual
whole body experience. She said she tingled from her pussy, her
clit, her tits, her ass, her mouth, her tongue, her ears, and
shivered and shook all the way from the balls of her feet to the
top of her head. It wasn't much longer before she collapsed in a
sensational, spasmodic, writhing, screaming orgasm that literally
brought tears to her eyes. Over and over she just kept screaming
Jim's name. Although it was painful to hear her react in ways I
had never seen nor heard, it was also stimulating and erotic. It
was just too much seeing my fantasy fulfilled. Without even
stroking my cock, I followed right after her which caused
everyone to laugh as they realized I had shot off right into the
air mattress. 

Jim still hadn't cum. After a few minutes he untangled himself.
As my wife and I lay spent, Jim and Rita embraced and began
putting on an exhibition, almost a training class, in how two
highly skilled lovers could slowly bring each other to a climax.
This time, my wife was too exhausted, too relaxed, too high and
too satisfied to feel embarrassed, let alone remorse and/or
guilt. I  felt a pang of jealousy, inadequacy and impotence
pounding through my head. It was hard not to feel inferior to
Jim's giant cock and his fantastic skills as a cocksman. I was
mesmerized as I watched Jim use that Giant Cock like a magic wand
as he led Rita through a magical, mystical dream-like lovers
dance of desire, emotion and release. On the one hand, I wanted
to run away and hide, I was so humiliated and ashamed at how Jim
had been able to give my wife pleasure in a way I never could. On
the other hand, I loved watching it, especially IT. I couldn't
help revisiting in my mind the sight of him pulling that cock out
of her pussy so that Rita could lick it. I would replay that in
my mind many times. 

Afterwards, as we enjoyed an after dinner drink and recouped our
energies, we talked about our feelings. My wife wanted to make
sure I still loved her, which I did, and of course made a point
of clinging to me instead of hanging onto Jim. As we talked and
relived the experience, we grew even closer, and, of course, even
hornier and it wasn't very long before we were in the throes of
slow, easy and enjoyable foreplay. As Jim and I started playing
with our own spouses, my wife turned to Rita and said, "You Know
I'm going to want to borrow that Big Cock of your husband's
again." Rita responded with, "Sure, help yourself. He can cum
multiple times per night." My wife answered quickly, "I didn't
just mean tonight, Rita, I think I'm going to need a regular fix
of being fed that Big Cock several times per week." "Jim will
love that," responded Rita.

This small talk was driving me crazy and I was now so totally
intimidated by Jim's skills as a cocksman that I didn't even want
to fuck my own wife, let alone Rita for fear of inviting comments
comparing the two of us. When my wife tried to pull me up from
eating her pussy to fuck her, I resisted. When I wouldn't stop
eating her pussy to fuck her, she got belligerent and pushed me
away. "Hey, Rita, send that Big Cock over here. This little cock
won't even fuck me." Jim, of course, jumped up and came over to
fuck her again, while I resigned myself , in a dejected way,  to
settling down between Rita's thighs for another long session of
licking her pussy. Rita sensed my mental anguish and lovingly
tried to comfort and soothe me by caressing my head and cooing,
"It's O.K. Karl. You can be my little pussyboy anytime. I love
the way you lick my cunt. I'll always want you as my cunt lapping
little "Bitch." For the remainder of the night, I listened to my
wife reach three more screaming orgasms as I orally serviced
Rita.The three of them began joking about what a good, little
pussy slave I was. At one point, Rita grabbed me by the ears and
roughly forced my face into her pussy as she told my wife how
much she loved being serviced by a little pussyboy "Bitch". She
assured my wife that Jim would be able to fuck both of them
regularly and that it had always been one of his fantasies to
play with "Three Bitches" at the same time. My mind reeled.
"Three Bitches," what did she mean by "Three Bitches."

When we finally got back home, I was furious. The next night in
bed, I instigated a huge argument by telling my wife that we were
never going to meet with Jim and Rita again. Instead of reacting
in a meek and submissive way, she was angry, belligerent and
insanely mad.  She erupted in a way that was totally
uncharacteristic and with such force that I was speechless as she
read me the riot act. "Listen here, little man, things are going
to change around here or we're through. I love Big Cock. I love
getting fucked by Big Cock and it was fucking, fantastic reaching
those screaming orgasms. You're the one who encouraged, pushed
and enticed me into getting fucked by another man. I didn't want
this, you did!!! Now that I love it, you're not going to take it
away. I'm sorry. I'm going to keep on getting fucked whenever and
whereever I like, and, if you don't like it too bad. You're going
to have to get over it. I'm sorry, you've got such a whimpy,
little cock, but I'm not going to suffer because of it. I still
love you and you can watch while I'm getting fucked and even join
in the fun. But, from now on, I'm going to call the shots when it
comes to sex."

I loved my wife and daughter. . . so....sure enough,  I swallowed
my pride (and a lot more over the years) and was forced into
becoming her little cuckhold, panty slave, pussy boy. But, that's
another story. To give you some idea of  how that story unfolded,
after about two years of our new swinging lifestyle, my wife
presented me with "The Note" you see below: 

NEW MARRIAGE RULES

My Dearest Beloved Husband:

I truly love you and want to be with you. However, we must change
some things. Listed below are 10 rules that will govern our
future relationship. These rules are non-negotiable. You will
obey these and any other rules I may add to this list in the
future. If you truly love me, you will want to serve me and make
me happy. If you don't, then we must go our separate ways. 

1. I can date and fuck whomever I want, whenever I want and
wherever I want.                   

2. You may watch and /or join in, only if it pleases me and my
lover(s).

3. As a condition of watching, you will masturbate in front of
us.

4. You will learn to take a strap-on in your mouth and ass in
preparation for the real thing.

5. You will go out and find well hung studs, especially Black
Studs, to fuck me.

6. You will suck their cocks to get them hard, guide their cocks
into my pussy, lick my clit     while they fuck me, clean up the
creampie when they have finished, and, if they so desire, you
will suck their cocks, swallow their cum directly and/or let them
mount and fuck you in the ass (a.k.a. bitch cunt).

7. You will no longer frustrate me with that whimpy, little cock.
My pussy will be reserved only for a Real Man's cock. If you are
lucky, I may allow you, on rare occasions, to rub your tiny clit
cock against the clit of another woman, but only for the purpose
of amusing and entertaining myself and my lover(s). I will
occasionally loan my little bitch cunt out to my friends for
their personal use.

8. You will wear silky feminine panties and sit when you pee at
all times. When it amuses me or my lovers, you will dress up as
my little sissy slut boy in slutty female lingerie, including
full make-up and wig. On request, you will serve us in a French
Maid's Uniform.

9. When I entertain at home, you will sleep at the foot of our
marriage bed like a bitch dog.

10. You will sign over the title and control of all financial
assets solely to me.