Over the weekend, Mistress and slave were still sorting out our reactions to our Friday night "date" with JJ.
For Mistress's part, she seemed concerned that her slave would "freak out" over what I saw and participated in. I reassured her.
"It was a bit like some strange movie dream sequence, Mistress.... but I'm cool."
In fact, it was pretty impressive to see how hard and deep and long JJ fucked Mistress, over a couple of hours, and what must have been three or four cycles. Also impressive was how Mistress took all that "abuse" from his impressively large cock.
"Don't worry", JJ assured her as I was listening in, "After a few weeks I'll have you used to my cock.... nice and stretched out for me......"
It was also edifying to provide an assist in pleasuring Mistress.... sort of altar boy to his high priest / master of ceremony role. He instructed me to kiss Mistress as he fucked her, or to feel his cock as it thrust hard and deep into those very damp clean shaven folds. I nibbled on her nipples too as she took that big cock like a trooper.
At some point, when he (and she) needed a break, I was told to apply my oral skills. Mistress seemed pleased.
"He's very good at this JJ" she said, betwixt moans.
For my part I was a little concerned that Mistress would think less of her slave after seeing me take cock in mouth, and told her so during our after-action review.
"Did it creep you out, Mistress?"
She claimed she took it in the spirit of adventure, and of course she had given me the go ahead. In retrospect, it was a little dance we did. JJ "encouraged" me to share oral duties with Mistress. Mistress looked at me with a certain trepidation. I said I would do it only at Mistress's direction. And JJ closed the deal by "persuading" Mistress to direct her slave as he desired.
I guess we now know who's in charge when the three of us get together!
So what happens next? There's nothing on the calendar right now. We both traded some texts with JJ over the weekend. Mistress shared that he seemed pleased with developments.
"Hubby seems to be coming along nicely" was the gist of what she shared with me.
In a text to me he described our evening as "true cuckolding".
Hard to deny that.
Mistress has decided to put me in charge of arranging future "outings" (or evenings in) with JJ. I guess I need to get with it.
Monday, July 24, 2017
Saturday, July 22, 2017
"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.
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.
Friday, July 21, 2017
Still Cuckticipating
Sadly, our planned Wednesday night rendezvous was a wash out. JJ was unable to make it due to some scheduling complications. The good news is that Mistress and slave have had plenty of time to reunite and make up for all of that lost coupling time while she was on the dark continent.
Our next window of opportunity is tonight: JJ says he will be here at 8 pm, and that he plans to "dominate you both", according to Mistress's reports from her texting with him. How that will unfold is up to our mutual imagination until then. But it apparently involve me observing their athletic fucking.
"How does that work, Mistress..... do I just stand in the corner?"
"I'm not sure slave.....hopefully we can get you a chair."
I did ask Mistress the cage question. The indication was that she prefers me caged.
Let it be done.
Our next window of opportunity is tonight: JJ says he will be here at 8 pm, and that he plans to "dominate you both", according to Mistress's reports from her texting with him. How that will unfold is up to our mutual imagination until then. But it apparently involve me observing their athletic fucking.
"How does that work, Mistress..... do I just stand in the corner?"
"I'm not sure slave.....hopefully we can get you a chair."
I did ask Mistress the cage question. The indication was that she prefers me caged.
Let it be done.
Tuesday, July 18, 2017
Cuckticipation
Mistress and slave have been making up for lost time together over the last three days. It was one of our longest separations and "dry spell" since we got together nearly 30 yrs. ago. Mistress came back from Africa with some interesting stories and, also, rather horny. Unlike her slave, she had not been able to "self abuse".
Poor Mistress!
Rest assured we have solved that problem. There has been plenty of sex and time in bed, and a dinner to celebrate our anniversary and Mistress's birthday.
But lurking in the background has been the open question about where things go with Mistress's new lover, JJ. He wasn't available over the weekend to claim "first dibs" upon her return, which was a relief for me! But our tentative plan is to get together with him tonight.
"He texted he this morning, slave.....", Mistress mentioned to me yesterday. "He wants to know if you're ready to watch, and maybe participate....."
"What did you tell him, Mistress....."
"I said you were, slave....."
Last night, as we were making some anniversary whoopee in Mistress's executive suite, we were fueling our randy fucking with some chatter about how things might proceed tonight and in the weeks to come. One subject.....should slave be in his cage tonight.
"I'm not sure, slave....what do you think?"
"I suppose it should be up to him, shouldn't it Mistress?"
"Maybe, slave....we'll see......"
Look for an update on developments tomorrow, dear readers.
Poor Mistress!
Rest assured we have solved that problem. There has been plenty of sex and time in bed, and a dinner to celebrate our anniversary and Mistress's birthday.
But lurking in the background has been the open question about where things go with Mistress's new lover, JJ. He wasn't available over the weekend to claim "first dibs" upon her return, which was a relief for me! But our tentative plan is to get together with him tonight.
"He texted he this morning, slave.....", Mistress mentioned to me yesterday. "He wants to know if you're ready to watch, and maybe participate....."
"What did you tell him, Mistress....."
"I said you were, slave....."
Last night, as we were making some anniversary whoopee in Mistress's executive suite, we were fueling our randy fucking with some chatter about how things might proceed tonight and in the weeks to come. One subject.....should slave be in his cage tonight.
"I'm not sure, slave....what do you think?"
"I suppose it should be up to him, shouldn't it Mistress?"
"Maybe, slave....we'll see......"
Look for an update on developments tomorrow, dear readers.
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