"Your Hubby Is a Real Cuck Now....."

Yes, I suppose I am.

Mistress is catching up for some lost sleep. Meanwhile, slave is sipping coffee and trying to figure out how best to summarize in a pithy yet amusing way the events here last night.

JJ showed up a little later than expected. 8:15 pm or so. Mistress and I were waiting for him in our living room. I was in summer casual, shorts and a T-shirt, and JJ arrived similarly attired. In fact, the only real difference was the color of our T-shirts and the fact that my shorts concealed my cock cage.

Mistress was in a silvery, lace trimmed nightie I had given her for her recent birthday.  As JJ would soon discover, she had somehow forgotten to slither into the matching undies.

"I guess there's no point in getting dressed up for him, slave.....since I won't be wearing much for long"

No there wasn't. And she wasn't.

We sat in our living room for a while, catching up on developments, particularly Mistress's trip to Africa. It had been three weeks or so since she had last spent some time with him and that meant the need for a little warming up betwixt them before any "play" began.  I was in a side chair, the two of them were side by side on the couch.

He enquired about how she had survived those three weeks away without any cock to please her. "Was there a lot of squirming and fiddling under the sheets?"

Mistress explained that with our daughter close at hand, she was unable to find any chance for "relief".

"She had a hair trigger by the time she came home", I added.

JJ gave a little frown, clearly disappointed that her slave had enjoyed "first dibs".

While I went to our kitchen to retrieve a glass of water for JJ, he was diving in for a deep and sensuous kiss.

Not long after that, JJ could no longer keep his hands off Mistress. Somehow his left hand found its way to Mistress's wrists, holding them over and behind her head, as his right hand .... roamed. Exposing a ripe breast, twerking a nipple, then finding it's way between her thighs.

"Your wife is sopping", he noted. "Did you do that to her?", her asked, looking at me.

"We had sex this morning, so that's not him", Mistress explained as she wriggled.

JJ's fingers continued to slide between Mistress's clean shaven folds, while his other hand continued to restrain her wrists over her head. Poor Mistress was squirming, clearly on the edge. I was wondering if she would have her first cum of the night right there and then...... In fact, I'm not convinced she didn't.

"Should we fuck right here, slut?"

"Hmmm...... no it's too uncomfortable on this couch..... let's go upstairs."

"Ok..... hubby, you're coming too, right?"

It was less a question than a direction.  I followed them upstairs.

Mistress's stopped briefly in the "ladies room", leaving JJ and her devoted slave alone briefly in the "executive suite". JJ was not hesitant to slide out of his shorts and T, leaving me fully clothed and gaping at that rather scary looking cock, which by this time JJ had in hand, bringing it to a fuller (and even scarier) dimension.

When Mistress joined us she was directed to "lose the slip" and join him on our bed. I took a chair, in the "watcher" mode. Soon Mistress was on her back, legs up and spread wide. JJ, who is about 6'4" and a large but not blubbery guy,  was on top, earnestly pounding her.

And I had a ring side seat.

Yikes.

The rest of the evening was a blur. Mistress and I will have to share notes to add some detail to this account to share later in the week. At some point I was directed to join them in bed. There I was, applying my best oral skills to Mistress's clean shaven folds as she sucked that big cock. And, later, reaching between them to finger her to a rather dramatic cum as he fucked her with mucho gusto.

At some point I was even allowed by JJ to lose the cage, and take part in the fucking.

"After all this pounding, maybe she needs a smaller cock for a while, as a relief."

I was happy to oblige, while he narrated.

"So cum slut (his term of endearment for her), do you like taking two cocks in one night, or not".

She murmured in the affirmative.

At some point, during a "rest period" with me on one side of Mistress and "the Bull", as he sometimes calls himself, on the other I realized that I should probably make myself scarce, and announced I was going to sleep in the adjoining bedroom.  Hearing no objection, that's where I came to ground for the rest of the night.  I overheard at least one further resumption of their nocturnal activities at some point during the night.

Let's just say that by the end of our evening together, JJ was accurately reporting that "your hubby is a real cuckold now....." I lost my virginity when it comes to experiencing a male sexual organ up close and personal. And while my reaction to that was "complicated", I clearly survived the experience.

This morning, JJ left a little after 6 am, and Mistress invited me back to bed. As we snuggled, she  asked how I felt about it all, particularly the part where I was applying mouth to one enormous cock. I turned the question around.

"How did you like it Mistress. Was it hot for you?"

"Yes, slave..... very hot."

That's all I needed to know.