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Islands, Here We Cum

In the old chapter, my wife, Lynda, and I accepted a summer-long, all-expense paid holiday to a private island in the Bahamas with the benefit of Lynda's impregnation by one of four men. All are well educated, handsome, healthy, well hung and virile. My wife committed to being their jade for the entire summer, cuckolding me, with a very good prospect of natural insemination, something I am ineffective to do. To date, we'd only met Jeffery, a stout, extremely well-hung blacken man. As prequalification for the trip, my married woman willingly fucked him in front of me and I, with my wife's encouragement, sucked his cock, a starting time for me since my early teens. Now, a month later, we nervously waited for the limousine ride to the superior general Aviation wild leek at Stapleton International where we'll circuit card our master of ceremonies's private jet to Nassau.

Our fifteen-minute trip to the airdrome ended on the wild leek, right next to the jet. We were greeted by the original, Jim, who loaded our bags then helped us board."Have a nates wherever you like,"he told us, motioning to one of four lounge chairs,"or use the bed if you prefer,"pointing out the life-sized bed at the rear separated from the rest of the cabin by a drapery."We'll be about six hr in flight. There're cold beverages in the icebox and deglutition and collation in the cabinet. Please avail yourself. If you need anything, just stick your promontory into the cockpit to let me know. I'll not be joining you for the flight as we have no copilot for this leg. However, on the return escape, assuming you are pregnant, there will be a co-pilot so we can take turns on you,"he told Lynda."We'll be the last men Jeffery approves to use you before your summer slut commitment ends. It's one of the perks of the job."

I found the matter-of-factly promise of fucking my wife a bit disturbing, but it didn't seem to faze her ; she just changed the subject,"Wow, Ed, don't you feel like royalty or something ; flying on a secret jet ? This is awesome."

We had an uneventful, smooth flight and arrived a little tipsy, the booze being free and all. We taxied in and were ushered to a waiting limo while the driver and pilot hurriedly stuffed the trunk with our bags.

The number one wood was, as expected, an island native. He welcomed us and offered to conclude the concealment windowpane ; but we found we enjoyed his pleasant conversation. He acted as our hitch pathfinder in itinerary to the private island's own marina. When we approached the gates, they opened automatically, revealing a minor, well-kept, secluded home and private, arenaceous beach with pier. He grabbed our bag and escorted us into the theatre."This is where I live,"he told us,"and you will be using this bedroom as your own whenever you come to the independent island. I'll be at your beck-and-call. Whenever you want to visit the main island, you'll just military press ‘ 5'on your way phone and I'll pick you up within minutes."

"You can store all of your clothing in the closet and dresser if you like ; or you can just live out of your traveling bag. No one will be entering this way without one of you present. please gather your toiletries and any medications you need and put them in a belittled bag for the trip to the the three estates. You'll not be bringing anything else,"he informed us."There's a bottle on the dresser with five pills in it. headmaster Jeffery asks all his summertime sluts to involve them. Take one now and then one each first light. It's Clomid, a rankness drug ; goose egg harmful, just something to advertise ovulation for a quick impregnation,"he added.

A few minute later, Lynda and I emerged in shorts, sandals and jersey, carrying a single, little bag.

"Oh ; no ; I'm sorry. I must not have been solve,"he apologized."Beyond this point, summer sluts and their cuckolds are not allowed to don clothing, or even have it. You'll arrive at the island completely nude and will remain so for the length of the summer. Whenever you have ‘ release clock time ’, if you wish to confab the main island, I'll pick you up and bring you here where you may dress for the day."

"And so it starts,"I said to Lynda as we lay our clothing out on the bed, prepare to bust whenever ; if ever, we got back to the main island.

We joined the device driver, now our boat captain, in our birthday suits. It was embarrassing, being totally nude in front of our fully clothed escort ; but he seemed not to even notice. We joined him in a fabulously restored, Venetian red, 26-foot Chris-Craft two-seater for the ten-minute sea jaunt to the estate where we were greeted by the staff. If flaunting our nudity in forepart of the Captain was embarrassing, this was ten times the abasement. There were an equal act of male and female employees, all ten of them being Bahamian's, and all properly attired for their placement. As we walked down the production line, they bowed or curtsied, then introduced themselves and told us what their affair was : housekeeper, Captain James Cook, grounds-keeper, security measures, etc.

The in conclusion to greet us was the head housekeeper, who invited us to follow her to our elbow room. She explained that dinner would be at seven, and to shout the kitchen to request whatever we wanted to curb us over until then."Your Host and his male person client are out fishing and will return around four o'clock. Please be finished eating and freshly showered by then,"she told us ; further account being unnecessary.

As she turned to leave, I walked her to the sleeping room doorway and closed it behind her, prompting an contiguous knock."You must respect the Master's rules,"she told me,"room access are never, under any circumstances, to be closed, not even the bathroom door. I'm sure as shooting passe-partout Jeffery told you that. There are no secrets or concealment here. I know you've been told to let your forbiddance go and act as if you were in private, no matter who's around."She paused a mo, then continued,"Let me be blunt ; if you feel like suction, fucking, jerking off, or any other normally buck private activity, no matter how perverse ; don't hesitate to do it. No one on staff will ever unite in or assist, neither will they evaluate or criticize ; but they absolutely will defend strict trust about anything they see or hear. You should just totally ignore us unless you simply want to chat or need something related to our view ; understand ?"

"Yes, of course,"I replied,"it's just such a going away from societal norms. But you're correct. Jeffery explicitly told us what was expected. Thanks for reminding us."

"There's one Sir Thomas More thing,"she told me,"Do yourself a party favour and don't make the men tell you to shave yourself. They prefer the cuckold keep himself smooth shaven down there, just like your wife ; and don't block the tooshie. Your crack and asshole should be kept quiet and hairless too."

"Okay, tha uh thanks,"I stammered, surprised that the men would care or even worry that I was shaven, and shocked that this ‘ proper'little peeress just told me to shave my cock, balls and ass. I wondered if she was just playing a put-on, but in the end, decided to comply.

I picked up the room phone and pressed ‘ 2'for the kitchen, as specified on a add-in next to it."Could I have two grilled grouper sandwiches and some French tyke please ?"I asked, assuming seafood would be readily usable."right field away, Sir,"the reply came ; and in 15 proceedings, two huge taenia served on big, sweet buns along with tartar sauce and dough, prepared to perfection, were delivered to our room.

Preoccupied by one of Lynda's fantastic blow jobs, neither of us heard the kitchen worker walk through room's open room access. With my married woman's head in my hired man and my dick spewing in her backtalk, I opened my middle momentarily and saw him invest our food on the night stick out rightfield next to us as. As I finished, she scooted up to share a mouthful with me in an intimate kiss ; then discovered the surprisal lunch."When did that arrive ?"she asked.

"right wing in the middle of me filling your oral cavity,"I smiled,"He turned and left while you gulped down my freight, as if he'd seen it a million times before. Our execution apparently was null exceptional or even of interest to him,"I chuckled.

We ate our lunch, showered, shaved and primped, and then rested on the bed as we browsed through a three ring binder we found on my wife's night stand. The front page was titled,"Summers slut"and behind that were lozenge for the preceding ten twelvemonth, each filled with explicit, erotic photo and a DVD disk. This class's tab was still discharge. It was a photo journal of all the women and their cuckolds serving Jeff and his friends over the years. While the film were titillating ; of particular interest group to us were the ultimate result of the year's skirmish. At the end of each year's photos were a pictures of a new lives brought into the macrocosm. We wondered ; with Jeffery being the only fatal among the four men, why were most of the kids black-market ? Then, upon closer review, we saw that the racial mix of his friends had changed. In the beginning, all the studs were black. So we still had some Leslie Townes Hope of having a light skinned shaver whom we could pass off as our own natural child.

"Oh cocksucker !"Lynda panicked as we browsed more photos,"Look at this ! There's a big dog fucking this girl right on the beach out front ! I hope they don't think I'm going to do that !"

"I don't think so, looker,"I assured her,"I don't think Jeffery would push you to do anything like that. These girls probably wanted to do that."

We continued looking through the book, reviewing photograph of untried, beautiful girls impaled on huge pecker, often lubed with bubbling cum from previous ass. As the files progressed through the days of summertime, the activities became more and more perverted with more and different men. What I personally found disturbing were the exposure of the cuckolds, all of them in chastity ! Every undivided one of them were in cock John Milton Cage Jr. ! Lynda didn't even notice it, but concentrated on the girls being used,"You think these female child willingly did this ?"she asked with a bit of arousal and inflammation in her voice.

Before I could respond, Jeffery waked into the room, nicely dressed in island attire, and kind of intimidating, we being au naturel."Finally, the day has come, Lynda,"he said before kissing her intimately,"We have been anxiously awaiting your arrival. It's fourth dimension to put a baby in here,"he said while patting her flatcar little tummy."William Tell me, when did your death period set out ?"

My wife took a second to gain her mind and thought about the doubtfulness, finally replying,"A short over a hebdomad ago, maybe a hebdomad and a half ?"

"Oh, fuck ! No prison term to waste. You should be ripe right now. Let's see if we can knock you up on your first day here,"Jeff excitedly exclaimed.

"Cucky,"he addressed me,"you'll not listen if we use your wife without you for the first gear twain of twenty-four hours ; right ? She's probably ovulating, and all of us want to fuck a babe into her with no distractions from you. My friends and I will be pulling a non-stop string on your married woman, each of us filling her at least twice before dinner. Then after, we'll do it all over again. We're going to flood her womb. If she drops an egg, it will definitely get fertilized. We'd really love to impregnate her in the starting time day or two ; and that seems a real possibleness. After she's properly seeded, we can fully relish all the sexual perversion we want her to experience. We do so enjoy the corruption of a Thomas Young, flawless, sodding, little girl letting all her prohibition go, eagerly subjecting herself to her secret desires for our amusement. Anyway, Cucky, I'm sure you understand. New, inexperienced jade seem to think their husbands can somehow interpose and keep them from the outpouring of non-stop fucking it takes to knock them up quickly. After the first match of daylight, they acclimate to having their kitty stretched and come to like it. You'll find it much less nerve-racking to watch your married woman beg for Thomas More instead of begging you to halt it."

"Yeah, I guess,"I replied, knowing I had no choice,"May I at least looking at through the door while she's with you and your friends ?"

"Fuck no, Boy,"Jeffery responded,"I don't want her to see you at all. It might inhibit her. If you want to see what's happening to your slut, turn the TV on to channel three. The master bedroom is recorded 24/7 and is usable on CCTV for anyone in the menage to watch."He smiled and laughed a little,"I'm sure that's why, during the for the first time few days of a new slut, the staff just can't seem to get all their undertaking done."

With that, he took my naked married woman, hand-in-hand and led her to the captain sleeping accommodation where he and three other men would be power fucking her. I immediately turned on the TV and started slow stroking my cock in anticipation as I watched Jeffery spark advance my wife to a tradition, bivalent king-sized bed.

Jeff introduced my married woman to his Quaker as he entered the room,"Men, this is our slut whore for the summer ; her epithet is Lynda. Isn't she gorgeous ? She looks like a vernal adolescent. expect at that perfect fuckin body ! Don't you just love those tiny tits with their unvoiced nips ? And look at this,"he said as he addressed Lynda,"Turn around, bitch, and demo them that gorgeous little ass. expect at that perfect niggling bubble goat ! Those slight ass cheeks will fit completely into your medallion. And wait till you feel her hot, tight, wet little cunt. I test rode her a month ago. She knows how to use it ; and she's really tight, like a virgin. Her cuck is the only former man to have it off her, and he's just got a clit. This may be the unspoilt, crocked piece of ass we've ever had for our summer laugher. She's anxious to get pregnant, and she's ripe and ready proper now."

As he spoke, he grabbed an unlit stick from an incense burner and broke it into four slice, handing them to my wife."We'll draw husk to see who goes first. Longest first, shortest last. outset in has the starting time luck to impregnate you, but lowest in has the opportunity of fucking out the other's cum to replace it with his own. We're all going to really savor taking turns on you. We'll be dilute fucking the hell out of that tight little pussy. It might be uncomfortable today, and maybe even for the future few days, but you'll get used to it. Just do your best to enjoy it. It is definitely happening ; no fillet or backing out."

Lynda held out her fist, showing the tips of the broken spliff. kickoff to draw was Jorge, a brawniness bound six-foot-three Mexican with a gravid, uncut appendage protruding from full crop of pubic hair. Next was Jin, the oriental guy that Jeffery previously told me was bisexual. He was kind of thin but nicely built and completely still ; not a hair on his organic structure below his head teacher. St. John the Apostle, the white guy in the mix, whom we favored to beget of our child, drew side by side. He stood about six substructure and was moderately hairy except for his shaved, big, thick, cut cock and egg. Finally, Jeffery took the end stubble. He was, as I remembered, short in stature, well-proportioned and mesomorphic, very blacken and mostly tranquil, with naturally matted, tight, quirky Robert Curl of hair surrounding a monolithic uncut rooster.

They all held out their straws to compare."Looks like I'm first,"Jin excitedly exclaimed as he pushed my wife onto the bed."Next,"claimed Jorge, followed by Gospel According to John and finally Jeffery.

Jin wasted little time."suction my cock. Make me real hard for your first piece of tail,"he demanded. Lynda anxiously climbed up between his wide-spread legs and took him into her oral fissure. She sucked for less than a bit when Jin said,"darn ! This sult knows how to suck cock ! Wet your finger and stick it in my ass while you blow me,"he directed. My wife hesitated, never having done that to anyone before."Do it slattern ! Don't make me tell you again !"he demanded. I was surprised when she sucked her thumb, leaving it saliva covered, then slid it up between his legs. He was obviously enjoying the added sense and started humping her thumb and thrusting into her mouth."On your knee joint slut, I'm going to have sex you like a dog in heat,"he ordered.

Lynda didn't object, either to the verbal abuse or the disgrace demands. She took the military position and Jin worked his cock all the way into her naturally lubricated slit. As he held her hips and rutted, Jorge moved into post above her, pulling her read/write head into his lap."I'm next,"he told her,"get me ready."

I watched the big-screen TV intently as Jeffery and trick stood at the bedside, slow-stroking, just like me, watching the guys spit roasting my wife, Jin fucking her while Jorge fed her his cock.

"Oh fuck ! I'm cuming !"Jin cried out as he buried himself as deeply as possible in my wife's pussy and put down. I watched his ass boldness clinch rhythmically, probably a 12 metre, as each cum spurt raced through his dick and abstruse into my wife's belly.

"ticker it in, Jin, occupy me ! Give me your baby,"Lynda moaned as she pushed her ass back firmly onto his throbbing dick,"Oh shit ! Fill it !"she went on. These were the first words I'd heard her speak since she was escorted into the room set up exclusively for her work party thrill.

When she took her mouth off Jorge's hammer to beg the man inside her to fill her up, Jorge moved into position, ready to supervene upon the cock spewing cum into my married woman's eager twat. As soon as he pulled his still hard, but spent cock out, Jorge pushed in, plugging her cum dripping. gap gob. Jorge really stretched her, just as Jeffery had done a month ago with a hammer as big as her forearm. Her cunt, well lubed with Jin's cum, amazingly accommodated the huge phallus. Like Jin, he grabbed her pelvic girdle and pushed in balls deep, but only an inch at a time, pulling out before pushing back in with another inch. As he fucked, Jin moved up to my married woman's oral fissure and told her to clean him. She eagerly licked from testis to head.

Jorge pulled his cum slicked cock from my wife and flipped her over, placing two pillows under her ass for better access code. He put her legs up on his shoulders, then rode her hard, pushing all of his vast hammer in with every poking. Each rapid insertion culminated with a flash ‘ smack'as his now cum matted os pubis slapped against her juicy cunt. I wondered where all of that cock was going. Her slit was obviously much inscrutable than I ever imagined. She really was ‘ being fucked in space I'd never touched ’.

"grant it to me, Jorge !"Lynda begged,"I want your cum. Please fill my cunt ! Pump it in !"she begged. He pumped grueling and firm. I stroked my prick in prison term with his jab while watching.

I was so worked up, seeing my wife eagerly sleep with these men. I knew I should have been jealous, but I wasn't ; I was proud of her ; thrilled that she could give these men such acute pleasure and so happy that she was getting what she needed. She loved it. I couldn't wait for the next man to push his big dick into her cock-hungry pussy."Fuck them, honey, fuck the cum out of those big cocks,"I moaned as I watched and stroked,"Ohhhh, fuuuccckkk !"I groaned as I reached the point of no return. I splashed my load all the way to the headboard and splattered my font and chest with one of the cock-a-hoop semen of my life.

Immediately following my freeing, as if mimicking me, I heard Jorge screeching,"Ohhhhh, fuuuucccckk ! I'm cuming already !"Like Jin, he held himself in station, deep inside my wife while nutting inside her. She reached back to labor his ass down, helping him pump it in deep.

"Mmmmm, yeah, Jorge, that's it. Give it to me !"my wife moaned while he filled her. As before, the following to fuck her was ready and waiting for Jorge to get out of his way. As soon as he withdrew, in went St. John, plugging her before all but a small dribble of cum escaped. Like Jorge, he slid his whole massive pecker all the way in, but she was totally ready for it and took him all at once. He pumped her a couple of time, then without pulling out, rolled onto his rachis, exclamation,"ride me, slattern !"And ride him, she did ! individual refocused the camera so I could now see a close-up of her tightly stretched golf hole sliding up and down John's frothy, cum slicked cock. As she rode, he completely cupped her trivial ass cheeks in each of his hand, helping her leap on his fully inserted dick.

"Here it comes, squawk,"he announced after some xx minute of arc of continuous fucking while alternately holding her little ass impertinence and squeezing her petite tits and hard nipples. Lynda leaned slightly forward, giving everyone a clear view of her slit fully impaled by John's cock. As she kept him inside, globe deep, she moved back and off instead of up and down, making his immense member churn her insides. His labored balls elevated and nestled tightly against the underlying shaft of light as he pumped my wife full of competing sperm. As he jetted his cum into her, he grabbed her hip and tried to slacken her down feather, the rush of a rapid shag while cuming being too intense for him.

"Shit ! dirt ! Oh, asshole !"he screamed,"Slow down, Bitch ! That's too lots !"

His plea fell on deaf ears. Lynda was having an intense, overwhelming sexual climax. She just kept riding concentrated and begging for more than,"Aaaagh, Ooooohhmmm, Yeaaah, sacrifice it to me !"my angry woman begged as John, her favorite of the men, filled her kitty-cat.

He finally went hitch and Lynda rolled off to his side. Jeffery immediately put the pillows back under her ass."keep that baby succus inside,"he told her as he slid his massive black cock all the way into her.

"Oh My God, Jeff, this is fucking awesome !"Lynda told him,"but I'm about done. I can't ingest any Sir Thomas More. I'm really sore,"she complained,"but it's soooo good !"

Jeffery just laughed,"You're not even started, my little whore. We're going to be intimate you all night long. If you're lucky, we might not go fishing tomorrow, just so we can stay here and have intercourse you all day too."He rutted hard, pushing his intact length all the way in, then pulling completely out. Each time his cock exited, the ridge of his massive mushroom fountainhead grabbed a consignment of cum from mystifying inside and pulled it out. Cum flowed down the crack of her ass and puddled on the rest beneath her.

I was again stroking like a sixteen-year-old boy as I watched this big black tool pumping into my wife, extracting the creampie of the three. Before Jeff even finished, I was imagining his black freak cock spurting potent come deep into my wife's belly. It pushed me over the edge. Once again, I nearly doubled over in ecstasy as I pumped out another big cum load.

"Here it is, sister,"Jeffery told her as he planted himself deeply and firmly to unload rope after rophy of hot, thick, sticky, wet, sperm laden nut into her. He finished, popped out his cock and adjusted the pillows under her ass."Just lay there with your ass up. go along that shipment inside until we replace it with a fresh batch. We'll give you a few bit to rest before we go again,"he told her."After we do you again, you can decide if you want to come down for dinner or just stay here and get some needed rest. We'll be fucking you all night."

"Jeffery, please, I've never been so happy. I love it, and I don't want to complain, but,"my wife started to explain.

Jeff interrupted,"Then don't,"he said,"I already told you, this is going to happen. You are the whore and my friends and I are the Masters. We'll decide when and how you're going to be fucked. What you want is of little event as long as we inseminate you. trustfulness me, we're doing our best. You may feel sore. Your puss is intumescent and egotistic, but there's no blood. We're causing no accidental injury, just a fiddling irritation that you'll come to have a go at it. That little kitty of yours is just getting started."

I watched as he and the other men dressed, leaving my well fucked wife bedcover open on the bed.

"We're going down for a swallow. Would you wish us to make for something back for you ?"Jin asked her.

"Scotch, straight up ? A big one."my wife replied.

"Sure,"he answered,"I'll be back with it. You just constitute surely to bide there with your ass up until I return. Let that baby succus work."

I could hear the men talking downstairs, in the den, but couldn't make out all the words. They obviously were discussing my wife and military rank her. I decided to connect them.

"Hey, Cucky, number on in and forgather the ease of the studs servicing your married woman,"Jeffery said as he saw me in the doorway,"This is Jin, Jorge and John the Evangelist. By the way, your wife's doing exceptionallhy well. She obviously realized what she's been missing and is thoroughly enjoying herself. She is a natural ; absolutely loves putting out for genuine men !"

"I'm Ed,"I responded following Jeffery's insult and incomplete presentation as I held out my hand.

"You are ‘ Cuck ’, ‘ Cucky ’, ‘ Cuckold ’, ‘ sissy ’, ‘ Bitch ’, ‘ Boy ’, or whatever we chose to forebode you while you're here. You can use any name you like when you get back home, but this summer, you'll respond to those names. You don't have a problem with that ; do you, Sissy ?"John asked.

"I'm not a pantywaist !"I objected, lowering my paw when none of them reciprocated.

"Don't let your arrogance and pridefulness keep you from getting what you need, Boy. There's no criticism or judgement here,"Jorge assured me,"Jeff has told us about you and we know you are a hammer sucking bisexual who, given the chance, would probably know to take a big, hard prick up your ass. You want to watch literal men with big cocks fuck your wife the way she deserves, and we know you want to eat our cum from her. None of that's going to happen if you don't acknowledge what you are. You are a diminutive clitty dicked, cock-sucking, pantywaist cuckold. That's not a bad thing ; it's just who you are. All of us know it ; even your wife knows it ; so why do you sham that you're not ? Just admit it. Is that such a problem for you ?"

"Yes ; I suppose it is,"I sheepishly whispered as I looked down at the floor,"It's just that I've been hiding it for years, denying what I've known about myself since puberty. It's grueling to receipt and I can't share that with my wife. I think I'd die if she knew,"I confessed, telling these strangers affair I could never admit to anyone else.

"Well, Milquetoast, there's no keeping that secret here on the island. You think she doesn't already recognise ? She wants you to be well-chosen ; that's why she encouraged you to suck Jeffery's tool. She knew you wanted to ; and she wanted you to know it's OK. It's fourth dimension to fill your character properly. One of the basics of that office is to properly address higher-up men, real men with real cocks who know how to satisfy your wife in bed ; like us. You may send for us skipper or Sir."

"Yes Sir,"I answered, concerned about what I'd gotten us into.

Jin then stood in front of a chair and told me to come over."Take my knickers down and suck my cock, Milquetoast, right here in figurehead of the others. Let's see if you are as good as your wife."As I timidly approached, he went on,"Be truthful now. I plan on fucking you, would you like that ?"After my secrecy, he went on,"If you ever want that ass stretched by my pecker, your better honestly say ‘ yes ’, mightily now."

"I haven't done that since I was a young teen, Sir,"I finally replied.

"Answer the question, Sissy,"he shot back.

"Yes, Sir. Maybe ; I think so, Master,"I admitted, knowing I really wanted to do it, but afraid to let my married woman know. ‘ I'm not gay ’, I told myself.

"Get on your knees, Boy, and suck my cock. realise it nice and intemperately. Get it set up for your wife to tease again,"he directed.

I dropped to my knees and slid my mouth over his uncut dick while he sat back in the chair. I took almost of him in. He wasn't as big as the early three, but he was still probably twice my size of it and way more than than a taste. I didn't care that the early three hombre huddled around, watching me. I pulled his prepuce all the way back and sucked his medium, raw knob while pressing a digit to his ass hole. I knew he liked that after watching him demand it from my married woman, and I wanted to constitute him happy.

Jin grabbed my hairsbreadth and pulled me off,"Milquetoast, I'm going to ask you one Thomas More clock time ; you want to be my bitch ? You want my cock up your wet little ass ? Last chance, tell the truth."

"Yes, Master, please. I want you to fuck me."I admitted.

The guys all laughed at my true confession."Knew he was a petty fagot !"one of them said.

"You did a good job,"Jin told me,"You suck even unspoiled than your wife. I'm all boned and I'm going to have it off your hot wife again. What's her front-runner position, Cuck ?"

"She likes it on her stifle,"I volunteered.

"That's what she's going to get, right now,"he replied as he took the stairs two at a fourth dimension, his bouncing cock leading the way,"You can take her a double over Scotch whiskey, straight."

By the time I'd poured it and taken it up, he already had her on her knee joint and was just about to put down her.

"Leave it,"he demanded,"and get out."

"Yes, Master,"I reluctantly replied, hoping my wife didn't hear. I went back downstairs where Jeffery told me that Jin would definitely top me, but to be patient."We have a strict prescript ; all cum goes into your wife's kitty-cat till she's pregnant. After that, Jin will possess your ass, as well as hers. tinker's dam, we're all going to have some of your married woman's ass,"he smiled, then went on,"Jin really enjoys fucking the cucks right next to their wife while she's impaled by another he-man. She'll watch you being fucked, removing any doubts about what she already knows about you. You can think about how you're going to conduct with that while you take turns fluffing the rest of us for your wife. We're all going to do her one More time before dinner,"he said as he lowered his pants and sat in the chairman, waiting for my mouth."

I sucked them all to a full erecting for servicing my wife. I have to admit, I loved having their dicks in my backtalk. I really wanted to do them to closing, but understood they were saving it for my wife. I was so turned on thinking about how often cum she must have taken and got a little tasting of it when some of the men returned with cum glazed stopcock, direct from my wife's cunt.

After performing cleanup for John Lackland, the live to fuck Lynda, I was told they were going to shower and shift for dinner.

"You can go to your room, Cuck. Just come down at seven. If your married woman is up to it, you'll get to see her then,"Jeffery told me.

As I left, I overheard King John say,"I plugged her, she's loaded and ready,"

‘ Ready for what ?'I wondered. Shortly after seven, I found out.

When I went down, I found the men seated, enjoying a cocoanut peewee appetizer.

"This is dinner theater for us, Cuck. Go fall in your wife on the flokati rug,"Jorge told me,"We'll give you direction."

It was comforting to see and caress my wellspring used married woman. She too welcomed my honey and tenderness.

"Are you okay, babe ?"I asked.

"Yeah,"she assured me,"I'm just sore. I never, ever imagined anyone could be fucked as firmly and foresightful as these big hombre have been doing me. I didn't know what a real fuck was until a month ago when Jeffery did me. Now, I'm getting one after the other, they just keep fucking me. I have to take on, it's awful, but I don't know if I can hold open going. I'm really sore ; but they don't care."

"sufficiency chit-chat,"Jorge said,"Let's see you gobble the biggest creampie of all time, Cucky. Sit on his typeface, Lynda, and pull that plug."

I lay back as expected and my wife straddled my expression, looking down into my eyes."They've all fucked me repeatedly, and they keep me plugged or ass up so it won't escape out. It's going to be a lot,"she warned me,"You can pull the ass plug out of my pussy whenever you're prepare,"she said.

I opened my back talk widely, pulled out the plug. I was immediately inundated with a massive load of cum. It gushed out of her, filling my candid mouth and public exposure over my nerve. I worked at swallowing it, but it was thick, muggy, and hard to get down. It stuck in my pharynx and gagged me. I pushed Lynda off so I could sit up and coughing. Big globs of steamy, T. H. White cum shot out of my nose. The men at the dinner mesa roared,"Look at that ! sissy is chocking on our cum ! Look at it shoot out of his nose ! ass, fiddling Cuck, you go, Boy ! just job, now finish eating your wife out, blow it all out !"the shocking comments came.

When I could breathe again, I eagerly went back to my wife's cum-filled pussy, this time with her facing to the south. I licked from clit to ass golf hole, over and over as she slid back and Forth River over my cum-slicked brass and sucked on my cock. She entertained the spectators with a slap-up, moaning, quivering climax. When she had enough, she kissed me, eagerly sharing the load in my oral cavity and on my face to the delight of the four men.

"Hot, fuckin hot !"Jeffery commended,"Please cum over here, both of you,"he requested."Before you shower and link us for the main course, there's one more thing that must to be done,"he said, handing something to Lynda,"Put this on your milksop. He's been getting way too much pleasure shape that piddling tool of his and needs to be controlled."

It was a small, chrome, steel cock cage, with a sprinkler tip, only large enough for my flaccid penis.

"Why, Sir ?"I asked."I've not done anything ! All of you are doing as you please. I'm begging, don't deprive me of at least touching myself. You know I'm impotent and won't interfere with one of you impregnating my wife. What am I supposed to do when I get horny ?"

"layover whining, Milquetoast. We have been doing this for years, and know what's honest for you. You'll thank us later ; or not ; doesn't thing. It's what we want and that's all that numeration,"he told me.

Lynda took the cage from him, then watched and listened as he explained how to install it."Do it right here where we can watch,"he told her.

I don't know why, but the thought of being caged somehow excited me. I was fully erect and inconceivable to fit into the tiny coop.

"Ya topper lose the boner, Cuck, or I'll tell your married woman how to take in it go away ; and you won't like it,"John said.

I couldn't make it go down. I was excited, having my wife on her stifle, manipulating me in movement of four big stud, even if it was to throttle my dick. The more I thought about it, the harder I got. Saint John the Apostle whispered in my wife's ear. She looked at him incredulously, shaking her head."Do it !"he shouted.

Without looking up at me, she reached for my rooster with her midway finger cocked against her thumb. I could see it coming, but not soon enough to do anything about it."cinch"the sound came as she released her finger, smacking the tender head of my pecker with all the force she could muster.

"Ouch ! Oh roll in the hay ! That fuckin hurts !"I cried, as I covered my rapidly deflating dick with both hands to protect it.

"That's better,"Jin said,"No one has use for that niggling thing, and soon you won't miss it either. Cage him, Lynda, and feed me the key,"he told her.

After being crammed into the petite dick cage, I made one more than pathetic supplication to Jeffery,"Sir, please, I'm not impeding you in any way by having access to my cock. It won't keep you from fucking my wife as much as you like. Please, Master, don't keep me in this matter !"

Jeffery just laughed,"Just discontinue already, Cuck ! Everything that goes on here is for our pleasure and entertainment, nix else. If we have the slight notion, regardless of how often you may hate it ; you'll comply."

"Here's the thing about caging you,"he explained,"For your sake, I wasn't going to say this in front of your married woman, but you just won't quit. You're the exclusively one that enjoys that useless little nubbin, not even your wife wants it since she discovered real men. That doesn't make you totally useless. You make a very hot Milquetoast ; you just let to be less self-centred and selfish. generate yourself in ways others can enjoy you. You'll come to love it and you'll eventually have as many intense orgasms as before, but with new and dissimilar input. I've never forced anyone to do things without giving them a way out. I'll give you the Same pick I've offered every one of the premature cuckold boy. You can leave ; go home. But you wife will eagerly nail her loyalty. She's having the best metre ever and will be going home pregnant in three month. Just ask her."

When my wife said nothing, I accepted my fate,"I don't want to go house, Master."

You kids go shower now, and then you may have something to eat with us.

Before showering, I stood at the toilet to pee as I'd always done. My wife pointed out the impossibility,"You'll have to sit, like a girl."

She was right, there was no way to aim it while caged. I sat and looked between my legs as I let it flow. My stream scattered everywhere through the sprinkler tip, showering the integral lavatory bowling ball. ‘ Damn,'I thought, ‘ just one more thing to take away what fiddling masculinity I had left.'

We soon joined the others for steak and lobster, and after eating, we had drink. The hombre pushed additional to my wife, then all four escorted her back up the stairs. Before leaving me, Jin suggested that I might be more comfortable with my newly caged peter if I just sat out on the beach and watched the sundown."You'll not want to be watching your married woman right now. Once you get used to being caged, you'll not bone up quite so easily. It can be painful when your cock attempt to burst out of its confinement."

I took his recommendation, and fell asleep in a lounge chair at the water supply's border listening to the waving crash on shore. I awoke at dawning and went up to our room, but couldn't resist peeking into the master sleeping accommodation. Three of the men were in assorted state of matter of dress as they readied for a day at sea while they watched Jeffery on top of my wife, pumping his thick black prick into her.

My tool tried to offend out of its confinement, bulging out between the gridwork of the cage. I tried unsuccessfully to think of something else, and retreated to our way. I couldn't erase the image of my married woman's purulent stretched around Jeffery's rutting hammer. I turned on the TV. I just had to see it one more metre ; even if it was exciting me into cock torture.

Jeffery was balls cryptic, just finishing pumping his warhead in when the TV came on. He got up and began dressing to join the other men."You can stay here and slumber, Lynda, or you may bring together your husband,"he told her,"We'll be back around four again today. Remember, your sissy is caged. He'll be extremely horny with no way of relieving himself. You can only worsen that shape. I'd actually like you to do that. Let him eat your pussy. He'll be very aegir to do it. He's going to experience to larn new ways to get off. I'll tell you how to help him with that later, but first we're going to lead him to his agony until he starts having wet pipe dream again, just like he did when he entered pubescence. Don't feel bad for him. He's going to learn a unanimous new way of get