Cuckold Summer, page 18
“I agree,” he said.
“Anne, did you enjoy that?” he asked.
“I think I did,” she said.
“Let’s check,” he said, and he pulled up her miniskirt. He pulled aside her thong, and her sex, the subject of our disciplinary proceeding, was glistening in the sun, pink and wet, really wet.
“I find that this crop thing really turns me on,” she said, looking down at herself. “Like, a lot. I didn’t see that coming.”
“We’ll have to see how you like being on the receiving end of it soon,” he said.
She made a comical frown, and then Colonel James put his hand on her pubic mound and stroked her and she bit her lip, closed her eyes and let out a tiny little moan.
“Did you shave it this morning, Anne?”
“Mm,” she said. “Wait. No. Sorry. Simon did. God that feels good.”
“You did a good job,” he said to me.
“Thank you, sir,” I said.
He touched her very delicately on her clitoris and she sucked in her breath sharply.
He whispered in her ear and she nodded her head vigorously and he rubbed her more quickly, but still very lightly, and she pulled her legs up and opened them more widely and she closed her eyes and stretched her arms back over her head and linked them behind his neck.
He gestured to Mariko, and she came and joined him and pulled up Anne’s top and Mariko suckled on her breast, while he lightly rubbed her clitoris.
Anne started panting and making little frantic movements with her hips, trying to intensify the contact with his light, teasing fingers.
She tried to grab his penis, but he pushed her hand away.
Toshiro and I stared in silent delight as his fingers worked her to the brink of orgasm. I noticed Toshiro was tugging at his cage through his pants. Pathetically, I started to tug at mine.
James was touching Anne’s clitoris very lightly, then pulling his fingers away, then touching her again. She had her eyes closed and was shuddering and twisting in his arms, pressing herself against his fingers, trying to cum.
“Not yet,” he said, finally, and gave her a couple hard smacks on her pubic mound. She looked up at him with an angry pout. He took her hair in his hands and kissed her hard on her mouth.
“You’ll have to wait, you greedy little bitch,” he said.
She made a pouty face, and turned to kiss Mariko, and then relaxed back into James’ embrace. She looked languid and catlike in her happiness.
James looked over at me.
“Come here, Simon,” he said. “Come here and get on your knees right here.”
I shuffled over and knelt in front of them, still with my pants around my ankles. Anne’s sex was right in front of my face. He opened her like a glistening pink flower, and arranged it before me. She stared down at me with hazy eyes. I looked at her and wanted badly to touch it.
“Keep your eyes on that,” said Colonel James to me. “How’s it look?”
“Beautiful, sir,” I said. “Like the most beautiful thing in the world.”
“Earlier, you quoted something Celeste said,” he said. “Say it again.”
I cleared my throat.
“Her pussy. Her rules.”
“Right,” he said. “That’s it.”
He slid a finger into Anne and she gasped and inhaled sharply. She closed her eyes.
He kissed her neck and she stretched it for him. He whispered in her ear and she nodded.
“Anne,” he said aloud. “Whose pussy is this?”
“It’s yours,” she said. “My pussy is yours.”
“Do you know what that means?” he asked her. “I’m going to use you like a whore.”
He took his finger out of her and smacked her mound several times, fairly hard. She tensed but kept her legs open to him. He smacked her again.
“Is that what you want?” he said. “You want me to use you like a little whore?”
“I do, Colonel,” she said. She nodded at him. “Please. Use me like a whore.”
He put two fingers inside her and she gasped as he roughly fingered her. I had never touched her in that way. He was pistoning his fingers in and out, pulling up, banging his fingertips against her G-spot. She was suddenly panting.
“Are you my whore?” he said. She was nodding and gasping. “Tell me you’re my little whore,” he said.
“I’m your little whore,” she said.
“Whose pussy is this?”
“It’s your pussy.”
“What can I do with it?”
“Whatever you want.”
He took his fingers out of her and put them in her mouth. She sucked on them as if she was sucking a penis.
He looked down at me.
“This is my pussy,” he said. “Do you understand?”
“I understand,” I said. “It’s your pussy.”
“My pussy, my rules,” he said.
“Your pussy, your rules,” I said.
Anne kept sucking his fingers.
“You can touch it when I say you can touch it,” he said.
“Yes sir,” I said.
“Every time I fuck her you will lick her clean,” he said. “Without being told to do so.”
“Yes sir,” I said.
“And you can touch this pussy when you shave her for me,” he said.
“Yes sir,” I said.
He pulled his fingers from her mouth and ran his fingers over it again.
“You really did do a good job today,” he said.
“Thank you, sir,” I said.
“You can touch it, lick it, fuck it, kiss it, whatever, when I say you can,” he said. “I will from time to time give you or Anne permission, as I do with Toshiro and Mariko and the other Betas.”
“I understand,” I said.
“Anne,” he said, rubbing her clitoris. “If he touches it without permission again, what are you going to do?”
“Tell you,” she said.
“Good girl,” he said, and he kissed her.
“I spent too long in the military,” he said. “I like my orders to be followed, my rules to be obeyed. If you don’t like that you can leave right now. Both of you.”
He pinched Anne’s clitoris between his fingers.
“Do you want to leave, Anne, you little slut?”
She shook her head emphatically.
He looked down at me.
“Do you want to leave?” he said.
“No sir,” I said. “I want to be in the club. I want to follow the rules.”
He whispered in Anne’s ear.
She nodded, sat up a bit and looked down at me and put her hands on her vagina.
“Simon,” she said. “Do you want to lick this?”
She pulled the lips open.
“I really do,” I said. “Please.”
“Ask Colonel James,” she said.
“Colonel James, sir,” I said. “Can I please lick Anne?”
“You can,” he said.
I leaned forward and lapped at her clitoris, and she gasped with pleasure and I felt delight at that. I forgot everything else and licked at her very carefully, softly at first, then a little harder as she reacted. She opened herself to me, moved against my tongue, and I jammed it into her and buried my face in her, straining my tongue to push as far inside her as I could.
I tugged at my cage as I licked her, unselfconsciously masturbating in front of everyone.
She took my head in her hands and started rhythmically pulling me into her, my tongue inside her, my nose against her clitoris. I could hear her gasping as she got closer to an orgasm and then she came, crying out with pleasure, and I felt proud to have given her that pleasure.
She let go of me and I collapsed back onto my ass, which smarted terribly all of a sudden, and I yelped and everybody laughed, and Mariko helped me to my feet and she pulled my pants up.
“Thank you, Colonel,” I said. “Thank you, Anne.”
Colonel James whispered in Anne’s ear and she got up and wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me very sweetly, and whispered that she loved me.
She got a napkin from the table and wiped my tears and snot.
12
Presents and Pictures
We sat down and had a bit more wine then and James told us about the club.
“I started the club, formally, last year,” he said. “Well, I suppose Mariko and I started the club. She was kind of the driving force in a way.”
She smiled with pride.
“I met her through work two years ago,” he said. “She worked for a real estate development company I was investigating for a client. I was researching the office staff and her picture caught my eye.”
“He joined my gym,” she said, rolling her eyes.
“That was my plan to infiltrate X-Par Developments,” he said. “Join her gym. Fuck her. Ask her about her job.”
“He didn’t mention that to me,” said Mariko. “He asked for me to spot him doing bench presses. Watching him flex his big muscles.”
“I fucked her that evening,” he said. “In a suite at the Sheraton.”
Mariko blushed.
“What can I say?” she said. “I guess I found it hard to say no to him.”
“It was all very cloak and dagger,” he said. “We kept it a secret from poor Toshiro and from the crooks at X-Par for months.”
“I didn’t know they were crooks,” said Mariko. “Until he told me, eventually, and then I became his little spy.”
“After we, uh, shut down X-Par, locked up the crooks and got my clients’ money back, and I had no reason to see Mariko anymore, I realized that I was going to miss her.”
“We were kind of a good team,” she said. “Sneaky.”
“And I liked fucking her,” said James.
“I had no idea any of this was going on,” said Toshiro.
“Wow,” I said. “Poor you.”
“I know,” said Mariko. “I was kind of a slut. I’m sorry Toshiro.” She made a kissy face at him.
“I forgive you,” he said.
“I didn’t want to carry on fucking her on the side,” said Colonel James. “It wasn’t convenient. And I’m not the marrying type. So I didn’t want to try to steal her away and then dump her when I got bored, which used to be my pattern.”
“So he decided to see if he could basically make Toshiro accept it,” said Mariko.
“Smartest thing I ever did,” said James.
“I had been fantasizing about being cuckolded for years,” said Toshiro. “Mariko had never really seemed interested.”
“He was really into the porn,” said Mariko. “So I had a look at his search history.”
Toshiro corrected her. “She downloaded my web history and gave it to Colonel James.”
“After that it wasn’t hard,” said James. “He had laid out all his fantasies in stories and comment threads. I knew where all his buttons were. I asked Mariko to start pushing them.”
“I started asking him about his web sites,” said Mariko.
“One night I came home and she was at the computer, reading through all my pages,” said Toshiro. “She was embarrassed, admitted to finding it exciting. We started talking about it and she started asking me about the pictures of all the guys with big cocks.”
“They’re so big, though,” said Mariko, mimicking her past self. “Do you think a penis that big would fit in me?”
“I was in heaven,” said Toshiro. “She was pushing my buttons, drawing out my fantasies from me, driving me crazy.”
“Eventually, with great reluctance, I agreed to have sex with another man,” said Mariko, laughing.
“With one condition,” said Toshiro.
“I got to pick the man,” said Mariko.
“Poor Toshi never really stood a chance,” said James. “I kind of got into his head, figured out what the triggers were, and boom, next thing you know he was holding Mariko’s hand, jerking his little cock while I fucked the daylights out of her.”
“Good times,” said Toshiro. “Had no idea they’d been fucking behind my back.”
“Oh, poor Toshiro,” said Anne. She got up and went over and gave him a kiss. “Poor guy.”
“Oh, it’s fine,” he said.
Anne sat in his lap.
“I think you two were terrible,” she said, giving James and Mariko a stern look. “I’m on Team Toshiro. You were really …”
“Sneaky,” said Mariko. “I know. I’m sneaky. Or I was. I’m not now. I don’t fuck around behind Toshiro’s back anymore.”
“Well, actually you kind of do,” said Toshiro. “Like Jim, last month.”
He turned to me.
“Jim’s kind of my boss,” he said.
“It’s not really sneaking,” said Mariko. “I told you. How else would you know?”
“She told me at the office Christmas party,” he said. “She whispered it in my ear while Jim was sitting at the same table. Then she went off and fucked him in his office.”
“You really liked that,” she said. “Or you said you did when you were eating his cum out of me.”
“The main thing,” said James. “Is that he is living his fantasy now. He’s the cuckold he dreamed of being.”
“That part is true,” said Toshiro. “I accept myself now in a way I never did before. I feel reconciled. I love Mariko and I want her to be happy. I have a pretty small penis, and I don’t really have the will to dominate. Colonel James can give her things I can’t. I want her to be sexually satisfied. He does that in a way that I just can’t. If I love her, how can I not want her to have that?”
“Isn’t he great?” said Mariko. “I have a great husband.”
“Aww,” said Anne. “You guys are great.”
She kissed Toshiro’s head and got up and came and sat back down in her own chair.
“Anyway,” said James. “I kind of needed a hobby, and I like this. There’s something about mastering a woman in front of her husband that I like.”
“And no shortage of applicants?” said Anne.
“There are other couples that would like to join the club,” said Mariko.
“I’m picky,” he said. “Picky and busy.” He looked at his watch.
“And how many Alphas are there?” Anne asked.
“Five,” said Mariko. “You know Dave. Three others.”
“You’ll meet them,” said James. “Actually, you’ll fuck them.”
He laughed.
“I look forward to it,” she said. “Why did you decide to accept us?”
“Two reasons,” said James.
She took my hand under the table. The question seemed to make her nervous.
“Let’s start with Simon,” he said, turning to me.
“I like you. You’re easy to like. You’re obviously not a nutcase, or a pathetic type, like some of the husbands who desperately want their sexy little wives under me. Would never do it. I might fuck their wives once or twice, but if they’re weird or creepy or bisexual or something, I just … no.
“Also, I could see, or thought I could, that you would train easily. It seemed obvious that you were a lot like Toshi, similar responses, desires. You want this and are mentally well-organized enough to accept it and be a happy little cuckold. That was Celeste’s opinion anyway. And so far it seems like she was right.
“And you’re a man of the world, successful, well-bred, cultivated even, the result of a privileged upbringing that I would once have envied. I kind of like that, toff that you are, you now need my permission to touch your wife’s pussy.”
“Right,” I said. “Makes sense.”
“Who owns your wife’s pussy?” he said.
“You do, sir,” I said.
“Right,” he said. “I enjoy that.”
“Now, Anne, I find you immensely appealing, “ he said, turning to her. “You’re an accomplished woman, impressive career, a couple of languages, very charming, intelligent, pretty. Very pretty. I find it hard to tear my eyes off you, in fact. And you look even better naked than you do with your clothes on. But what’s special, I think, is you have a kind of elegance, carriage you could call it, class, that I felt the urge to … master. I thought I would enjoy making you beg for my cock. In front of him.”
She put her hand to her hair. He lips were open and she seemed affected by his comments.
“Thank you,” she said.
“In fact, I might enjoy that right now,” he said. “Let’s go inside.”
We followed him into the living room and sat down on the couches in the sitting area, in front of the fireplace.
“I have a few things for you. Presents.”
He went down the hallway and came back with two boxes wrapped in shiny black paper. He put a small one on the coffee table in front of me and a bigger one in front of Anne.
“You first, Anne,” he said.
Her present was a photo of Colonel James in a heavy frame of polished steel. The photo showed him laughing, shirtless, behind the wheel of a wooden sailboat.
“That’s me aboard my cutter,” he said. “I hope to take you two out one day.”
“Wow,” said Anne. “It’s a great photo. It really captures you.”
“I took it,” said Mariko.
Anne passed the photo to me and rose and kissed him. His hand rested on her ass.
“I hope you like it,” he said.
“I love it,” she said and kissed him again.
“I want you to keep it on your bedside table,” he said. “It’s meant to be a reminder to you both.”
He turned to me.
“Simon,” he said. “It’s your job to put it on the table, and see to it that it’s always there.”
“Yes, sir,” I said.
“There may be surprise inspections,” he said.
“I understand, sir,” I said.
“Now open yours,” he said.
It was a little jewelry box. Inside was a slim gold pinky ring, inlaid with the image of a key with a handle like a lower case B.
“Thank you,” I said.
“You’re welcome,” he said. “One of the conditions of club membership is wearing it at all times. It’s up to you what you say if anyone asks you what it means.”
Toshiro held up his left hand.
“I tell people mine’s a family heirloom,” he said.
