Cuckold Summer, page 24
I hit her, not as hard, as he pushed himself in and out of her throat, so that she was struggling at both ends, twisting to get away from the crop and struggling to take him in her throat.
He stepped back eventually and put his balls in her mouth, and she lovingly sucked on them.
“Don’t worry, Simon,” he said to me. “She really does like it. She’s never been treated like this before but she’ll want to be treated like this all the time.”
He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face away. She was glassy-eyed and covered in saliva and smeared makeup. Her turned her to look at me.
“Tell him,” he said.
She looked at me.
“I like it, Simon,” she said. “I really like it.”
“Aw, that’s nice,” he said. “Simon, you should give her a nice kiss.”
I got to my knees and she kissed me. Her tongue moved frantically in my mouth. I could taste him.
“Come here,” said Colonel James. “Up on your feet, Simon. Anne, give your husband a little head.”
She looked surprised, but then turned and took my penis in her mouth. I sighed with pleasure. Colonel James took the crop from me and walked behind her as she sucked me. He smacked her a few times on the ass then put his finger insider her and she started to tremble. He put his fingers inside her and started to piston them against her g-spot.
“Cum for me, you little slut,” he said, and she spasmed almost immediately, twisting against his hand.
I had to pull my penis away from her to stop myself from cumming, which I knew I wasn’t supposed to do.
Anne was breathing deeply, her head hanging down, recovering from her orgasm.
“Oh my God,” she said. “That was intense.”
“You’re not done yet,” he said, and he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her around the room. She crawled obediently beside him.
“See how much more eager to take direction she is now, Simon?” he said. “It was the same with you. You got it after Anne gave you your whipping. It’s what really makes a slave. I’m not a whipping fanatic. I don’t get off on it. But I like the obedience that results.”
He had Anne kneel in front of me with her legs spread and her back straight. He corrected her posture with the crop, lifting her chin, and then rubbed his hands on her spit-covered breasts.
“See what an obedient little slut she is now?” he said. “Anne, show your husband.”
He put the handle of the crop into her mouth. She started to suck on it like it was a penis. “That’s a good girl,” he said.
Then he lifted her by her hair until she was standing. He kicked her legs far apart and had her steady herself on him with her left hand. He gave her the crop.
“Fuck yourself with the handle,” he said. “Give us a little show.”
She closed her eyes and put the handle of the crop inside herself, writhing as she worked it in.
“Nice and slow,” he said. “That’s it.”
She slowly worked it in and out, her eyes closed. She was humiliated and intensely aroused.
“That’s a good little slut,” he said.
Then he stopped her, took the crop and pushed her to her knees.
“Suck your husband again,” he said.
She turned and did as he said. I moaned, on the verge of orgasm.
“Now spit on it that cock,” he said. “Get it all spitty. He’s going to fuck you in the ass now while you suck my cock.”
He sat on the couch and she took him in her mouth. I got behind her and pushed against her anus. It went in easily. She shivered with pleasure and moved against me. I was in heaven. She moved between us in a steady rhythm, intent on the blowjob she was giving him.
I watched her lovingly take his penis into her mouth, then looked down at my penis going in and out of her ass. When she started to rub her clitoris I almost lost control and had to yank myself out.
“My turn,” said Colonel James.
“Oh God,” said Anne. She pulled the penis out of her mouth and looked up at him.
“This thing is too big for my ass,” she said, shaking it for emphasis.
“It’s going to be fine,” he said. “Do you have lube?”
I ran and got it from the bathroom. When I came back he had kneeled behind her and was rubbing her ass. She was rubbing her clit.
He slathered his penis with lube and pressed it against her ass.
I sat down on the couch.
“That’s it,” he said. “Give her a nice kiss while I push this in.”
We wrapped our tongues together and he slid the tip of his penis into her ass. She stiffened and I was afraid it was too much, but then he pulled out and pushed it back in and she relaxed and started to gasp with pleasure.
I sat back on the couch and watched her get used to it. Her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open and she was breathing deeply in time to his steady thrusts. She was vigorously rubbing her clitoris and gasping.
Colonel James smacked her ass as he fucked her. When she was close to cumming, he stopped.
“Not yet, sweetie,” he said. He had her lie on her back on the armrest of the couch, with her pussy high in the air and her anus open to him. I held her legs.
He put his penis in her ass again and she started frantically rubbing herself, ready to orgasm.
“Lick her clit, Simon,” he said.
I bent and licked at her while he fucked her ass, his penis sliding in and out inches from my eyes. She immediately started to cum hard, moaning and twisting and taking deep gasping breathes.
She collapsed and he pulled out of her. She was breathing hard and shaking. I took her into my arms and told that I loved her and that she was brave.
“Thank you,” I said. “And thank you, Colonel James.”
He made her kneel then and suck him while I stood next to them, jerking off.
“We’re going to cum on your face now, Anne,” he said, pulling his penis out of her mouth.
“Do it,” she said. She looked back and forth at us. “Cum on me.”
She opened her mouth, waiting. I shot immediately, splashing her mouth and nose with my cum, squealing as I came.
She turned to Colonel James, who came next, on her face and her breasts. She took his penis into her mouth and rubbed the cum into her skin. Colonel James stepped away and I got to my knees to kiss her and she kissed me back and I licked the cum off her breasts and her face and we kissed more and she stroked my penis lightly.
“I love you,” she said.
Then we all had another glass of wine. He sat on the couch with Anne on her knees between his legs, leaning her head back on his thigh. He had his hand in her hair. Every now and then she would nuzzle or kiss his penis. I sat in the chair across from them. We were all drained and happy after an unbelievably intense session.
“You know what you’re doing, Colonel James,” I told him.
He laughed.
“This will all be easier now,” he said. “You are both more or less properly trained, which makes things a lot easier.”
“It’s true,” said Anne. “I feel like we are sort of organized now, like we all have our roles.”
She looked over at me.
“Do you feel that way, Simon?”
She licked his penis like it was a Popsicle and waited for my reply.
“I do,” I said. “I feel like I can relax.”
“That’s the idea,” said Colonel James. “And then I change the goalposts again.”
“Uh oh,” said Anne.
“I don’t want you to advertise it,” he said. “But I think it would be better now if you let a few close friends know about the club. Mariko and Toshiro have done that and it makes life easier, especially for women, if they have someone to talk to.”
“Like Nelu?” said Anne.
“That’s a place to start,” he said.
“I’ve been wanting to tell her,” Anne said. “We’re usually quite open about this kind of thing with each other. She tells me about her adventures. I feel like I should be able to talk to her about mine.”
“That seems fair, doesn’t it?” said the Colonel.
“I guess so,” I said. “I’m worried about what she’ll think of me.”
Anne looked over at me.
“You will get off on it,” she said, and she took the tip of Colonel James’ penis in her mouth.
“Will I?” I said.
She pulled her mouth off the stiffening penis. “You know you will. You’re getting hard right now, just thinking about it.”
It was true. I put my hand on my stiffened penis.
“And she can handle it. She’s pretty wild herself.”
Anne put her hand between her legs and started to rub her clitoris.
“I want you to jerk off,” she said to me. “Jerk your little cock for me. Give me a show.”
I spat on my hand and started jerking. She took Colonel James’ now erect penis in her mouth and started to suck him.
She turned to me after a moment, still holding the penis in her hand.
“This really was my idea,” she said. “I was telling the Colonel that I want to tell Nelu a bit about all this. He thinks that’s a good idea, partly, I suspect, because he wants to fuck her.”
The Colonel laughed.
“Guilty,” he said.
“So, I wanted to tell her,” she said.
She turned back to sucking his cock. I was on the verge of orgasm.
“I told her it would be more interesting if you told her,” the Colonel said to me. “OK?”
“OK,” I said. “I will.”
“Good,” he said. “I’ve decided that you are going to stay locked up until you do.”
I came then, spurting my seed onto the floor and onto Anne’s foot.
Without thinking I got to my knees and licked her leg clean, then moved to her ass while she sucked on Colonel James. I pushed my tongue into her ass and tongue-fucked her while she sucked on him and he came in her mouth with a grunt.
Then she turned and kissed me and Colonel James was leaving and Anne was locking me up.
18
Confession
On Thursday, when I came home from work, I found Nelu sitting with Anne on the balcony. Both of them were in their cute tennis whites sipping white wine.
“Hi, honey,” said Anne, rising to kiss me. “Come join us and have a glass of wine.”
Nelu also stood to give me a kiss.
I had a queasy feeling. Was I going to have to share the details of the Alpha Beta Club with Nelu? I had been anticipating it with a curious mixture of dread and excitement.
I didn’t have long to wait.
As soon as I returned with a glass of wine, and sat down across from them, Anne took my hand.
“So, honey, Nelu has been asking me about my necklace,” she said. “I told her that she should ask you.”
Nelu looked at me with an expression of curiosity.
“I have noticed it a few times,” she said. “It’s a really pretty little key.”
Anne put her finger to her throat.
“Oh,” I said. “Well, um, we have recently joined a club.”
I flushed and felt foolish. What to say?
“What kind of club?” said Nelu.
“Well,” I said. “I don’t know how much to tell you.”
I looked at Anne, who nodded at me.
“I guess I’m a bit afraid of telling you more than you might like to know,” I said. “I don’t want you to, um, be freaked out.”
Nelu arched her eyebrow at me.
“Go on,” she said. “I’m intrigued.”
Her legs were crossed at the knee and she was jiggling one foot up and down, relaxed, coquettish, gorgeous, my wife’s beautiful friend, alluring and smart. I had so often fantasized about her, about taking her sexually, mastering her. This felt like the opposite of that.
“Well, actually, Anne and I have decided we would like to talk to you about it,” I said.
Anne cleared her throat.
“Is that really accurate?” she said. “It was more Colonel James’ idea, wasn’t it?”
I flushed and laughed and took a sip of wine.
“Oh my,” said Nelu. “I’m starting to think this must be something … unusual.”
“I guess you could say that,” I said. “And yes. It was Colonel James’ idea that we tell you. I’m a bit nervous about it, because I’m afraid you’ll think we’re decadent or kinky, but Colonel James thinks that Anne ought to be able to talk to her best friend about what we’re doing, and that makes sense.”
“We decided this on Tuesday, after Colonel James met you,” said Anne to Nelu. “I told him that you’d been sharing some of the stories of your adventures with me, and it didn’t seem fair to keep all my secrets to myself.”
“What adventures?” I asked. “You haven’t told me about that.”
“It’s not my place to tell Nelu’s stories,” said Anne.
Nelu looked at me then looked away and smiled shyly.
“So, in the last few months I’ve been doing some new things,” she said.
She looked back at me.
“You want to hear?”
“Yes,” I said.
“Well, I’ve had both kinds of threesomes in the past month,” she said.
“Wow,” I said. “That’s impressive! Bad girl!”
Anne looked at me. “So, she’d be telling me about this stuff, and I didn’t feel I could tell her what we’d been doing.”
“So now you can tell me,” said Nelu. “What have you guys been up to?”
“Well,” I said. There was no way to avoid saying it.
“Um,” for a few weeks now we’ve been experimenting with some, um, power games, group sex, that kind of thing.”
“Gosh,” said Nelu. “How intriguing. What kind of thing exactly?”
I couldn’t meet her eye. Anne squeezed my hand.
“Um,” I said. “So. Well. Anne and I have been in some scenes, where we, um, play with other people.”
“Like Colonel James?” said Nelu. “He’s cute.”
“Yes,” I said. “And remember the two guys you met here a few weeks ago – Dave and Dexter?”
“The two hot black guys?” said Nelu.
“Yeah,” I said. “Well, we played with Dave and his wife.”
“And with Dexter,” said Anne. “Like, right before you popped by.”
“Wow,” said Nelu. “Wow. You guys are adventurous. Wow.”
“We wondered if you could tell something was up,” I said.
“Like, right before I arrived?” she said.
“Yes,” said Anne. “I had just, um, given them both head.”
“Wow,” she said. “I had no idea.”
She turned to me.
“So, are you like, bi?”
“No,” I said. “No. No. Um.”
“I am,” said Anne. “Kind of. I’ve kind of learned about that recently.”
“So, you have sex with other guys, and other girls?” said Nelu.
Anne nodded at her, giggling.
“And what about you, Simon?” said Nelu. “Do you have sex with the other ladies, like wife swapping?”
“Um,” I said.
“No,” said Anne. “Tell her, Simon.”
“Anne sleeps with other men,” I said. “I don’t sleep with other women. It’s a half-open relationship.”
I found it hard to say. My voice felt choked.
“Tell her the word,” said Anne.
“I’m a cuckold,” I said.
Anne squeezed my sticky hand. I couldn’t look at either of them. I was flushed and aroused.
“Wow,” said Nelu. “So she plays with other guys and what do you do? Watch?”
“It really turns him on,” said Anne. “It was his idea.”
“Wow,” said Nelu.
“That’s how the club works,” said Anne. “It’s called the Alpha Beta Club. There are two kinds of men in the club. Alphas, like Colonel James.”
“And Betas, like Simon,” said Nelu.
“Yes,” I said. “And the Alphas play with the wives of the Betas.”
“Wow,” said Nelu. “That is kinky. But I’m glad you told me! It’s interesting. I can see why Anne likes it. And I can see why the Alphas like it. Wow.”
She turned to Anne.
“You’re lucky,” she said.
“Colonel James and David, these guys are dominant,” said Anne. “They have big dicks, big egos. They get to play with their wives and the wives of the Betas. They kind of treat us like, um, sex slaves, I guess.”
“Big dicks?” said Nelu. “Like how big?”
Anne smiled and held up her hands to show how big.
“Wow,” said Nelu. “Big big.”
They laughed together.
“And the Betas?” Nelu asked.
Anne looked up at me.
“Not so big.”
She held her hands up again, much closer together. Nelu laughed.
“That’s part of the fun for them, somehow,” Anne said. “The Betas get off on seeing their wives get taken by bigger guys. It’s complicated, psychological, but they get a lot out of it. Don’t they, Simon?”
“Yes,” I said. “We do.”
“Wow,” said Nelu. “I’m glad you told me. A few months ago, I might not have understood, but I’ve had my own kinky adventures recently, so I think I get it, kind of.”
“Is this with Anthony?” asked Anne.
“Yes,” said Nelu. She turned to me to explain.
“I’ve been seeing this guy Anthony for a couple months,” she said. “Met him at a party. He’s a dot-com guy, made a bunch of money with cell-phone patents, but he comes across more like a surfer. Muscles. Tribal tattoos. Long dark hair. Motorcycle. Anyway, he’s really hot, really confident, and really into kinky sex.
“I had experimented a bit before with some mild kink but I thought I was mostly vanilla, until he started, um, doing things to me,” she said. “It’s kind of like that stupid book. And I am finding myself doing things that I would never have dreamed of doing a few months ago.”
“What kind of things?” I asked her.
“He ties me up, spanks me, makes me do things, finds my boundaries and then goes a bit past them,” she said. “Makes me cum really hard.”
We all laughed.
