Cuckold Summer, page 22
I kissed her hand, trying to express my strangled affection, my gratitude.
“I am,” I said.
She reached down and grabbed my penis. I gasped.
“So, want to fuck my ass?”
I growled with pleasure at the idea.
“I think you deserve a treat,” she said, and stroked my penis. “And earlier tonight, Colonel James came in my mouth. Mr. Martinez came in my pussy. So, why don’t you come in my ass? I’ve never had that before. Three holes. One night. What do you think?”
“Yes,” I said. “Yes please. Oh. Yes.”
“You’ve never fucked my ass,” she said. “So it’s kind of a big deal, right?”
I groaned. She yanked on my penis.
“Yes. Oh my God. Yes.”
“You’ve never fucked anyone in the ass, right?”
“No,” I said. “I haven’t.”
She laughed and let go of my penis.
“OK,” she said. “Let’s do it. Where’s the lube?”
Suddenly Veronica was there, urged on silently by Colonel James, passing it to her.
“Give me your hand,” Anne said.
She squirted lube on my right hand and her right hand.
She kissed me.
“Would you mind lubing up my ass?”
I laughed and put my hand on her anus.
“It would be my pleasure.”
She grimaced and I pushed my finger in and started to rub her.
“Mm,” she said. “Gently.”
She reached down and rubbed my penis with lube.
The smooth sensation was so intense I almost came.
She laughed at my grimace and pulled me up on the couch, behind her. She put her elbows on the armrest, and arched her back.
I put my hands on her ass. Oh God. It felt so great. I had my finger in her anus, pushing it in and out. I held my glistening penis in my other hand.
She looked over her shoulder at me.
“So, there’s one condition, though,” she said.
She reached back between my legs and grasped my balls and penis in both hands.
I froze.
Suddenly I was aware of our audience, standing on the other side of the coffee table, watching.
“You deserve a treat,” said Anne. “But …”
She was making eye contact with Colonel James, whose hooded eyes were unreadable. Veronica was snuggled against him, looking aroused.
“But what,” I asked.
“But you have to agree to something first,” she said.
“What?” I said.
She let go of my penis and pulled away. She looked over her shoulder at me, then flipped over, so that she was suddenly facing me, her knees pulled up to her chest.
I sighed and leaned back.
She smiled at me and stretched her legs out languorously. She put her foot under my balls. Oh.
“It’s Colonel James’ idea,” she said.
She looked over at him and then back at me.
“But I agree with him. It’s time.”
She pulled her foot back and spread her legs in front of me. She put her hand on her pubis and looked down at it. She rubbed it.
“No more pussy,” she said.
What?
She waggled her index finger in front of it.
“You’re going to take a little break,” she said.
She covered it with her hand.
She looked over at Colonel James. I looked over at him. He was rubbing Veronica’s clitoris. She seemed to be very aroused. His face was expressionless.
I looked back at Anne. She was smiling.
“It’s for him,” she said. “That’s what he wants. That’s what I want. I’m pretty sure it’s what you want, too, in a way. For now. For a while.”
She looked over at him and then back at me.
“Until further notice.”
I tried to understand this.
“That’s how long it will last,” she said. “Until further notice.”
She took her hand away from her pussy.
“He wants it to be for just him,” she said.
He cleared his throat and she looked at him and nodded, remembering.
“And anyone he shares it with. Sorry. For him and anyone that he decides to share it with. The Alphas.”
She pulled herself up, sat up straight. She pulled me down for a kiss, then reached down and grabbed my penis and started to yank it roughly.
I gasped and held still. I was afraid of cumming.
“You like that?” she asked.
I grunted.
“You like that?” she asked again.
“Stop,” I said. “I’m going to cum.”
She stopped and held me in her hand.
“I want you to fuck me in the ass,” she whispered. “Do you want that?”
“I do,” I said.
“It’s going to be fun,” she whispered. “Colonel James wants you to get me used to it. Right?”
I grunted. She tugged at me.
“Then he’s going to fuck my ass, eventually,” she whispered. “After you get me used to it. Does that sound good?”
“Yes,” I said.
“You want that?” she whispered. “You want to see that big cock in my ass?”
“I do,” I said.
She kissed me then, pulling on my penis, her tongue moving in my mouth. I swooned.
“OK,” she whispered. “Just agree to it. Say it.”
Her pushed her tongue into my ear.
“Say what?” I whispered.
“No pussy,” she said. “You’re cut off. OK?”
I didn’t want to agree to it. I moaned. She released her hand from my penis and batted at it playfully.
I groaned with frustration.
“You have to agree or you can’t have my ass,” she said. “That’s the deal. Up to you. Decide.”
She took my penis in her hand again, very lightly.
“But I …” I didn’t want to decide.
“Just say you agree,” she said. She held my penis still.
“I agree,” I gasped.
“Louder,” said Colonel James.
I looked up at him.
“I agree,” I said, louder.
He laughed.
“Good boy,” Anne whispered.
She kissed me. Her hand tugged on my penis.
“To surrender,” she whispered.
“To surrender,” I said, quite loudly.
“Good,” she said. “My wife’s vagina.”
I gulped.
“Say it,” she said.
“My wife’s vagina,” I said. My voice sounded strange.
“Good,” said Anne. “To Colonel James. Until further notice.”
“To Colonel James,” I said. “Until further notice.”
She kissed me. Oh God.
She whispered in my ear.
“This is so fun. Right? Is it fun?”
“It is,” I whispered.
Then she pushed me away, and held my shoulders in her hands.
“Say the whole thing,” she said. “Loud.”
I looked at her and swallowed.
“OK,” I said.
I could feel everyone’s eyes on me.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
“I agree … to surrender … my wife’s vagina … to Colonel James … until further notice.”
She grinned at me.
“Can you do it without the pauses?” she said. “And just a little louder?”
Oh God.
She kissed me.
“You can do it,” she whispered in my ear.
I cleared my throat.
She leaned back on the couch, with her legs spread, so that her vagina was gaping in front of me. She rubbed her clit.
“Say it,” she said. “Loud.”
“I agree to surrender my wife’s vagina to Colonel James until further notice.”
She clapped.
“Very good, Simon,” said Colonel James. “Go ahead, Anne.”
She flipped over, stuck her bottom in the air and looked over her shoulder at me.
“Go ahead, husband of mine,” she said. “Fuck me in the ass.”
At last. I put my hands on her ass and slid forward. I touched her anus again and took my penis in my hand.
Colonel James and Veronica were watching. Her eyes were glazed. I could see his hand moving rhythmically on her clitoris.
I was just about to insert my penis when Martinez spoke.
“Hold on a minute,” he said.
He stepped in front of Anne, pulling open his fly.
“You are so sexy,” he said to her. She smiled up at him. He pulled his penis out. It was dark and veined, and really thick, like a beer can.
“Come here,” he said, and took hold of the back of her head. She opened her mouth and he jammed his cock into her.
She gulped and started to bob her head.
“Yeah,” he said. “That’s it.”
He started to fuck her mouth. Something about the way he just grabbed her and stuck it into her mouth seemed both degrading to her and also exciting. He knew he had permission to treat her that way.
She had one hand on his penis and the other rubbing her clitoris.
He looked at me.
“Go ahead,” he said.
I pushed my penis into her ass and pressed and then it popped in. I just held it there. It went in fairly easily. I had to hold still to keep my calm.
I took a long, gasping breath. She moaned and started to rock back and forth between the penis in her mouth and me. I slapped her ass and started to fuck her. It felt so great.
“You know,” said Martinez. “I really like having my cock in your wife’s mouth, Simon. She’s such a beautiful woman. So elegant. Look at that pretty face.”
He turned her so that I could see her more easily. Her mouth was stretched around his thick penis, so she looked contorted.
“Something about seeing that elegant face with my salami in it, I don’t know, I like it.”
He slapped her breast, hard. She squealed.
“You like that, when I slap your tit?” he said.
She squealed her assent.
He started to fuck her mouth hard, and slapped her breasts again, fairly hard.
“What a little whore,” he said.
Slap.
She moaned. Her breasts were turning pink from the slapping.
“Dirty little whore. You’re going to do this all for me the time, aren’t you?”
She squealed her approval.
Slap. “You’re my little cocksucker.”
I lost control and spurted inside her, gasping and closing my eyes. It was a cataclysmic, shuddering climax and I collapsed back onto the armrest, my head spinning, my penis twitching. Anne kept sucking Martinez.
I looked up and saw that Veronica was staring at me. Her mouth was open. Her fingers were clutching Colonel James’ arm as he rubbed her. As I stared at her, she looked away, turning her face into his neck. She climaxed with a shudder.
He kissed her cheek and pulled away.
He took off his pants and handed them to me. I got out of his way.
He got behind Anne and unceremoniously pushed his erect penis into her sex. Martinez grinned at him and together they had their rough way with Anne.
She was struggling to keep the penis in her mouth as she got fucked, but seemed to be enjoying the struggle.
Colonel James turned to look at Veronica, who was standing next to me, looking on. She looked rattled.
“Are you OK?” I asked.
She turned to me and laughed.
I blushed. I could see why she laughed. I was naked, holding her boss’s pants while my wife was getting worked over by two men, and I was checking on her.
“You are sweet,” she said. “I am fine. A little overwhelmed. I hadn’t actually planned on getting, um, drawn in quite so far. But it’s OK.”
She turned back to look at Anne. She was moaning really loudly, bucking between the two men, twisting and getting kind of shivery, as she does sometimes before she comes.
“She loves it,” said Veronica. “I can kind of understand better how exciting it is for you.”
“It is,” I said.
“It had better be,” she said. “Since you’ve agreed to give up your, um, husbandly rights. Is that for real?”
I nodded.
“I think so,” I said. “For now.”
“Until further notice,” she said.
My penis was hardening again. I put my hand down and absently tugged at it.
She smirked at me and I stopped.
“Don’t stop on my account,” she said, and gave me a condescending glance that thrilled me.
I resumed my tugging.
Anne had a thrashing, noisy orgasm that had me worrying if people at the party could hear her. She arched her back and keened and shuddered.
She pulled away from Martinez and Colonel James stopped fucking her. She hung her head, briefly breathing deeply.
“Oh my God,” she said. “That was intense.”
She turned to them.
“Thank you,” she said. “God.”
Then she was ready for more, and took Mr. Martinez in her mouth again. Colonel James started fucking her again, more slowly now.
She briefly took Mr. Martinez’s cock out of her mouth and looked up at him.
“Cum on my face,” she said.
He laughed and did as she asked, masturbating his penis until it spurted all over her. She grinned and licked her lips.
Then Colonel James was ready. He yanked her and she got down on her knees in front of him, her mouth open.
“Say please,” he said.
“Please cum on me,” she said.
He did, and his ejaculate mixed with Martinez’s.
She tenderly licked and kissed his penis. He looked over at Veronica, who stared back. His look seemed to challenge her, goading her jealousy, letting her know what would be in store for her if she kept going down this road she was on.
Anne looked up at me.
“How you doing, baby?” she asked. “Did you like that?”
“I loved it,” I said.
She sat up on the couch and held out her arms to me. I went to her and we kissed and then we were both covered with cum. Together we lapped at each other’s faces, cleaning each other.
“I love you,” she whispered to me.
“I love you,” I said.
“Thank you,” she said.
“For what?”
“For, you know, giving up my pussy.”
She put her hand on my penis and jerked it.
I moaned.
“It’ll be OK,” I said.
“I know,” she whispered. “I knew you were ready. I told Colonel James that you could handle it.”
She guided my hand down to my penis and nudged me to stroke myself. I started to masturbate.
“Why don’t you cum for me again?” she whispered. “With your hand this time. You want to? Before I lock you back up?”
I moaned.
“You want to?” she whispered. “Tell me. Say it.”
“I want to,” I said. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please let me cum.”
She laughed, and said out loud: “I love when you beg me to jerk off.”
She cupped her hand in front of my penis.
“Come in my hand,” she said. “Put on a little show.”
I looked up and could see Veronica watching me from the other side of the room.
“I think it’s better this way,” Anne whispered. “Your little penis … ”
She paused and stuck her tongue in my ear. I was approaching an orgasm.
“… is good for this,” she whispered. “I think we’re doing the right thing, saving my vagina for big cocks.”
I spurted into her hand with a gasp, and she smiled and kissed me, and fed me my own ejaculate.
16
A Mind Fuck
At home the next night, Anne was unusually tender with me when we got into bed, cuddling me and kissing me and telling me that she loved me.
After we were snuggled together for a few minutes, she said, “Do you want to take the cage off for a while?”
“Yeah!” I said.
She laughed.
“Surprise surprise.”
She took off the necklace and gave it to me.
“Go ahead,” she said. “Take it off. But don’t touch yourself, OK? And don’t think that you’re going to cum. OK? Because you’re not.”
I took it off and put it on the bed stand, next to the picture of Colonel James.
She snuggled up next to me again, and rubbed her thigh against my penis for a moment. I was rock hard.
“You were really brave yesterday,” she said, and kissed my cheek.
“Oh, I don’t know,” I said. “Not really.”
She toyed with my nipple.
“You were,” she said. “I know that it was hard for you to say it. Right?”
“It was,” I said. “You’re right.
“And we made you say it over and over again, quite loudly. Oh. It was cruel.”
She laughed and kissed me.
“It was,” I said.
“Say it again.”
“Now?”
“Yeah,” she said. “I want you to say it again. Just here. Just with the two of us.”
She kissed my cheek and put her hand on my penis, pressing it flat against my belly.
“OK,” I said. “Let me think of the exact words.”
She waited.
“I agree to surrender my wife’s vagina to Colonel James until further notice.”
She kissed me.
“Good,” she said. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
“You’re going to miss it, aren’t you?”
“Of course,” I said.
“That’s why it’s such a mind fuck,” she said. “Right?”
“Yeah,” I said.
“That’s what you like, right?”
“Yeah,” I said. “And hate it.”
She laughed and started stroking, very lightly, the underside of the shaft of my penis.
“It kind of does make sense, though,” she said.
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I won’t miss it,” she said.
“Ouch,” I said.
“I love being close to you,” she said. “I love when we make love. But that’s not really because of your penis. When you fuck me, it’s just about us being close. We can be close like this, by cuddling, teasing. We don’t need you to fuck me for that. Right?”
