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Islands, Here We Cum

In the previous 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 fertilisation by one of four men. All are well educated, well-favored, healthy, well hung and virile. My wife committed to being their slut for the entire summertime, cuckolding me, with a very good probability of natural insemination, something I am unable to do. To appointment, we'd only met Jeffery, a stout, extremely well-hung black man. As prequalification for the head trip, my wife willingly fucked him in front of me and I, with my wife's encouragement, sucked his cock, a first of all for me since my early adolescent. Now, a month later, we nervously waited for the limousine ride to the superior general Aviation ramp at Stapleton International where we'll instrument panel our host's buck private jet to Nassau.

Our fifteen-minute trip to the airport ended on the ramp, in good order next to the jet. We were greeted by the pilot, Jim, who loaded our base then helped us board."Have a seat wherever you like,"he told us, motioning to one of four lounge president,"or use the bed if you prefer,"pointing out the full-size bed at the backside separated from the repose of the cabin by a drapery."We'll be about six 60 minutes in flight. There're cold drinkable in the refrigerator and swallow and bite in the storage locker. Please facilitate yourself. If you need anything, just stick your head into the cockpit to let me know. I'll not be joining you for the flight of steps as we have no copilot for this leg. However, on the return flying, assuming you are significant, there will be a co-pilot so we can adopt turns on you,"he told Lynda."We'll be the last-place men Jeffery approves to use you before your summer slut commitment ends. It's one of the perquisite of the job."

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

We had an uneventful, smoothen flight of stairs 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 automobile trunk with our traveling bag.

The device driver was, as expected, an island native. He welcomed us and offered to shut down the secrecy window ; but we found we enjoyed his pleasant conversation. He acted as our tour guide in route to the secret island's own marina. When we approached the gate, they opened automatically, revealing a little, shipshape, secluded home and secret, arenaceous beach with docks. He grabbed our bags and escorted us into the house."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 chat the main island, you'll just imperativeness ‘ 5'on your way speech sound and I'll choice you up within minutes."

"You can store all of your habiliment in the wardrobe and vanity if you like ; or you can just go out of your traveling bag. No one will be entering this room without one of you present. Please gather your toiletries and any medication you need and put them in a pocket-size bag for the trip to the demesne. You'll not be bringing anything else,"he informed us."There's a bottle on the dressing table with five pills in it. victor Jeffery asks all his summer sluts to take them. Take one now and then one each cockcrow. It's Clomid, a birth rate drug ; nothing harmful, just something to promote ovulation for a agile impregnation,"he added.

A few proceedings later, Lynda and I emerged in shorts, sandals and tee shirt, carrying a single, lilliputian bag.

"Oh ; no ; I'm sorry. I must not induce been clear,"he apologized."Beyond this period, summertime sluts and their cuckolds are not allowed to wear clothing, or even have it. You'll arrive at the island completely nude and will stay on so for the length of the summer. Whenever you have ‘ gratis meter ’, if you wish to visit the main island, I'll choice 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, ready to wear whenever ; if ever, we got back to the briny island.

We joined the driver, now our boat captain, in our birthday case. It was embarrassing, being totally nude in figurehead of our fully clothed date ; but he seemed not to even notice. We joined him in a fabulously restored, mahogany, 26-foot Chris-Craft runabout for the ten-minute sea junket to the estate where we were greeted by the staff. If flash our nudity in front of the Captain was embarrassing, this was ten times the humiliation. There were an compeer number of male and female employees, all ten of them being Bahamian's, and all properly attired for their emplacement. As we walked down the bank line, they bowed or curtsied, then introduced themselves and told us what their function was : housekeeper, Captain Cook, grounds-keeper, security, etc.

The last to recognise us was the head housekeeper, who invited us to abide by her to our room. She explained that dinner would be at seven, and to predict the kitchen to quest whatever we wanted to restrain us over until then."Your host and his male guests are out fishing and will return around four o'clock. Please be finished eating and freshly showered by then,"she told us ; further explanation being unnecessary.

As she turned to leave, I walked her to the sleeping room door and closed it behind her, prompting an immediate roast."You must respect the skipper's rules,"she told me,"doors are never, under any circumstances, to be closed, not even the lav room access. I'm sure as shooting Master Jeffery told you that. There are no secrets or privacy here. I know you've been told to let your prohibition go and act as if you were in private, no matter who's around."She paused a moment, then continued,"Let me be blunt ; if you feel like sucking, shag, jerking off, or any early normally secret activity, no matter how perverse ; don't hesitate to do it. No one on staff will ever join in or assist, neither will they judge or criticize ; but they absolutely will uphold strict confidence about anything they see or hear. You should just totally ignore us unless you simply want to chitchat or need something related to our position ; understand ?"

"Yes, of form,"I replied,"it's just such a departure from social average. But you're correct. Jeffery explicitly told us what was expected. Thanks for reminding us."

"There's one Thomas More thing,"she told me,"Do yourself a favor and don't make the men tell you to trim yourself. They prefer the cheat on keep himself smooth shaven down there, just like your married woman ; and don't forget the backside. Your crack and asshole should be kept smooth and hairless too."

"Okay, tha uh thanks,"I stammered, surprised that the men would like or even care that I was shaven, and shocked that this ‘ proper'slight lady just told me to shave my tool, orb and ass. I wondered if she was just playing a jest, but in the end, decided to abide by.

I picked up the way earpiece and pressed ‘ 2'for the kitchen, as specified on a card next to it."Could I have two grilled grouper sandwiches and some French people fries please ?"I asked, assuming seafood would be readily available."right hand away, Sir,"the reply came ; and in 15 minutes, two Brobdingnagian filet served on expectant, fresh buns along with tartar sauce and lolly, prepared to ne plus ultra, were delivered to our way.

Preoccupied by one of Lynda's fantastic blow problem, neither of us heard the kitchen worker walk through way's open door. With my wife's foreland in my hands and my peter spewing in her mouth, I opened my middle momentarily and saw him lay our intellectual nourishment on the night stand mighty succeeding to us as. As I finished, she scooted up to ploughshare a taste with me in an intimate osculation ; then discovered the surprise dejeuner."When did that arrive ?"she asked.

"rightfield in the midriff of me filling your mouth,"I smiled,"He turned and left while you gulped down my loading, as if he'd seen it a million times before. Our operation apparently was nil exceptional or even of interest to him,"I chuckled.

We ate our tiffin, 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 bandstand. The front Thomas Nelson Page was titled,"Summers loose woman"and behind that were chit for the past ten years, each filled with explicit, erotic photos and a DVD saucer. This year's tab was still empty. It was a photo journal of all the womanhood and their cuckolds serving Jeff and his acquaintance over the yr. While the icon were titillating ; of picky interest to us were the ultimate results of the yr's encounters. At the end of each year's photos were a pictures of a new lives brought into the populace. We wondered ; with Jeffery being the sole blackamoor among the four men, why were to the highest degree of the kids black ? Then, upon closelipped review, we saw that the racial mix of his friends had changed. In the source, all the stud poker were mordant. So we still had some hope of having a brightness level skinned child whom we could pass off as our own natural child.

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

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

We continued looking through the book, reviewing photo of Pres Young, beautiful female child impaled on Brobdingnagian shaft, often lubed with frothy cum from old fucks. As the single file progressed through the Clarence Shepard Day Jr. of summertime, the activeness became more and more twisted with more and different men. What I personally found disturbing were the photos of the cuckolds, all of them in chastity ! Every single one of them were in cock batting cage ! Lynda didn't even notice it, but concentrated on the girls being used,"You think these young lady willingly did this ?"she asked with a bit of arousal and excitement in her voice.

Before I could respond, Jeffery waked into the room, nicely dressed in island dress, and kind of intimidating, we being nude person."Finally, the day has come, Lynda,"he said before kissing her intimately,"We have been anxiously awaiting your arrival. It's clip to put a child in here,"he said while patting her flat short tummy."Tell me, when did your in conclusion geological period start ?"

My wife took a moment to clear her mind and thought about the dubiousness, finally replying,"A footling over a week ago, maybe a week and a one-half ?"

"Oh, nookie ! No fourth dimension to run off. You should be mature 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 mind if we use your wife without you for the showtime couple of twenty-four hour period ; right ? She's probably ovulating, and all of us want to have it off a baby into her with no distractions from you. My Friend and I will be pulling a non-stop train on your wife, each of us filling her at to the lowest degree 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 infuse her in the first day or two ; and that seems a real possibility. After she's properly seeded, we can fully enjoy all the perversions we want her to experience. We do so enjoy the corruption of a vernal, flawless, gross, little missy letting all her prohibition go, eagerly subjecting herself to her surreptitious desires for our entertainment. Anyway, Cucky, I'm sure you understand. New, inexperienced sluts seem to mean their married man can somehow interpose and save them from the onslaught of non-stop fucking it takes to knock them up quickly. After the first couple of Clarence Day, they acclimate to having their pussy stretched and come to like it. You'll find it much less trying to watch your wife beg for Sir Thomas More instead of begging you to stop it."

"Yeah, I guess,"I replied, knowing I had no choice,"May I at to the lowest degree look through the door while she's with you and your booster ?"

"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 adulteress, turn the TV on to channel three. The lord bedroom is recorded 24/7 and is available on CCTV for anyone in the business firm to watch."He smiled and laughed a little,"I'm sure that's why, during the first few daylight of a new trollop, the stave just can't seem to get all their labor done."

With that, he took my nude wife, hand-in-hand and led her to the master bedchamber where he and three other men would be might fucking her. I immediately turned on the TV and started tiresome stroke my cock in anticipation as I watched Jeffery track my wife to a custom, replicate king-size bed.

Jeff introduced my wife to his ally as he entered the room,"Men, this is our slut whore for the summer ; her name is Lynda. Isn't she gorgeous ? She looks like a young teen. Look at that perfect fuckin body ! Don't you just love those tiny tits with their hard nips ? And depend at this,"he said as he addressed Lynda,"Turn around, beef, and bear witness them that gorgeous short ass. Look at that sodding little house of cards seat ! Those little ass cheeks will fit completely into your ribbon. And wait boulder clay you feel her hot, tight, wet piddling slit. 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 other man to fuck her, and he's just got a clit. This may be the in effect, loaded spell of ass we've ever had for our summertime romp. She's unquiet to get pregnant, and she's ripe and ready right now."

As he spoke, he grabbed an unlit stick from an incense burner and broke it into four pieces, handing them to my wife."We'll draw drinking straw to see who goes first. Longest first, little last. first gear in has the low fortune to impregnate you, but last in has the opportunity of fucking out the former's cum to replace it with his own. We're all going to really enjoy taking turns on you. We'll be debase fucking the blaze out of that plastered footling kitty-cat. It might be uncomfortable today, and maybe even for the next few twenty-four hours, but you'll get used to it. Just do your best to enjoy it. It is definitely happening ; no stopping or backing out."

Lynda held out her fist, showing the steer of the go bad sticks. first gear to draw was Jorge, a muscle bound six-foot-three Mexican with a large, rough member protruding from full harvest of pubic hair. Next was Jin, the Oriental guy that Jeffery previously told me was epicene. He was kind of thin but nicely built and completely smooth ; not a haircloth on his torso below his head word. John, the white guy in the mix, whom we favored to father of our minor, drew next. He stood about six metrical unit and was moderately hairy except for his shaved, big, midst, cut pecker and balls. Finally, Jeffery took the go wheat. He was, as I remembered, curt in stature, well-proportioned and muscular, very black and mostly still, with naturally matted, besotted, kinky Robert Floyd Curl Jr. of hair surrounding a massive uncut cock.

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

Jin wasted fiddling time."Suck my putz. Make me real difficult for your first fuck,"he demanded. Lynda anxiously climbed up between his wide-spread legs and took him into her rima oris. She sucked for LE than a minute when Jin said,"Damn ! This sult knows how to suck hammer ! Wet your finger and lodge it in my ass while you blow me,"he directed. My married woman hesitated, never having done that to anyone before."Do it Slut ! Don't make me tell you again !"he demanded. I was surprised when she sucked her thumb, leaving it spit covered, then slid it up between his peg. He was obviously enjoying the tote up esthesis and started humping her thumb and thrusting into her rima oris."On your knee joint slut, I'm going to fuck you like a dog in heat,"he ordered.

Lynda didn't physical object, either to the verbal abuse or the degrade demands. She took the status and Jin worked his cock all the way into her naturally lubricated pussy. As he held her coxa and rutted, Jorge moved into military position above her, pulling her head into his lap."I'm following,"he told her,"get me ready."

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

"Oh roll in the hay ! I'm cuming !"Jin cried out as he buried himself as deeply as possible in my wife's pussy and unloaded. I watched his ass cheeks clinch rhythmically, probably a dozen clip, as each cum spirt raced through his dick and abstruse into my wife's belly.

"ticker it in, Jin, satiate me ! Give me your baby,"Lynda moaned as she pushed her ass back firmly onto his throbbing cock,"Oh shit ! Fill it !"she went on. These were the initiatory row I'd heard her speak since she was escorted into the way set up exclusively for her pack bang.

When she took her mouth off Jorge's prick to beg the man inside her to make full her up, Jorge moved into position, ready to supervene upon the cock spewing cum into my wife's aegir bitch. As soon as he pulled his still hard, but spent cock out, Jorge pushed in, plugging her cum dripping. gaping jam. Jorge really stretched her, just as Jeffery had done a month ago with a peter as big as her forearm. Her snatch, well lubed with Jin's cum, amazingly accommodated the huge member. Like Jin, he grabbed her hip joint and pushed in musket ball trench, but only an inch at a time, pulling out before pushing back in with another inch. As he fucked, Jin moved up to my wife's sassing and told her to clean him. She eagerly licked from balls to channelise.

Jorge pulled his cum slicked cock from my married woman and flipped her over, placing two pillows under her ass for proficient admittance. He put her legs up on his shoulder joint, then rode her hard, pushing all of his huge turncock in with every poke. Each rapid insertion culminated with a tacky ‘ smack'as his now cum matted pubic bone slapped against her juicy cunt. I wondered where all of that cock was going. Her cunt was obviously much deep than I ever imagined. She really was ‘ being fucked in places I'd never touched ’.

"Give it to me, Jorge !"Lynda begged,"I want your cum. Please fill my cunt ! Pump it in !"she begged. He pumped hard and debauched. I stroked my cock in clock time with his thrusts while watching.

I was so delirious, seeing my wife eagerly fuck 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 intense pleasure and so glad that she was getting what she needed. She loved it. I couldn't postponement for the next man to press his big dick into her cock-hungry pussy."Fuck them, honey, fuck the cum out of those big putz,"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 grimace and pectus with one of the biggest cums of my life.

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

"Mmmmm, yeah, Jorge, that's it. Give it to me !"my married woman moaned while he filled her. As before, the next to love her was ready and waiting for Jorge to get out of his way. As soon as he withdrew, in went John, plugging her before all but a small drip of cum escaped. Like Jorge, he slid his unanimous massive shaft all the way in, but she was totally cook for it and took him all at once. He pumped her a dyad of metre, then without pulling out, rolled onto his backbone, exclaiming,"Ride me, strumpet !"And twit him, she did ! person refocused the camera so I could now see a close-up of her tightly stretched hole sliding up and down Gospel According to John's frothy, cum slicked putz. As she rode, he completely cupped her niggling ass face in each of his hands, helping her bound on his fully inserted dick.

"Here it comes, Bitch,"he announced after some twenty dollar bill transactions of uninterrupted fucking while alternately holding her piddling ass face and squeezing her tiny tits and hard teat. Lynda leaned slightly forward, giving everyone a unmortgaged eyeshot of her snatch fully impaled by John's cock. As she kept him inside, musket ball deep, she moved back and away instead of up and down, making his huge member churn her insides. His heavy bollock elevated and nestled tightly against the underlying pecker as he pumped my wife full moon of competing sperm. As he jetted his cum into her, he grabbed her hips and tried to slow her Down, the bang of a rapid fuck while cuming being too vivid for him.

"Shit ! Shit ! Oh, shit !"he screamed,"Slow down, Bitch ! That's too a good deal !"

His plea fell on deaf pinna. Lynda was having an acute, drown orgasm. She just kept riding hard and begging for More,"Aaaagh, Ooooohhmmm, Yeaaah, leave it to me !"my groundless charwoman begged as King John, her dearie of the men, filled her snatch.

He finally went hobble and Lynda rolled off to his side. Jeffery immediately put the pillows back under her ass."hold that baby juice 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 take any to a greater extent. I'm really sore,"she complained,"but it's soooo good !"

Jeffery just laughed,"You're not even started, my little woman of the street. We're going to fuck you all night long. If you're favorable, we might not go fishing tomorrow, just so we can bide here and fuck you all day too."He rutted hard, pushing his entire length all the way in, then pulling completely out. Each time his cock exited, the ridgepole of his monolithic mushroom question grabbed a lode of cum from mysterious inside and pulled it out. Cum flowed down the crack of her ass and puddled on the pillow beneath her.

I was again stroking like a sixteen-year-old boy as I watched this big black putz pumping into my wife, extracting the creampie of the three. Before Jeff even finished, I was imagining his pitch-black monster cock spurting potent seed deep into my married woman'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, Baby,"Jeffery told her as he planted himself deeply and firmly to unload rope after rope of hot, thick, pasty, wet, spermatozoon loaded nut into her. He finished, popped out his cock and adjusted the pillows under her ass."Just lay there with your ass up. keep that lading inside until we replace it with a fresh batch. We'll give you a few instant to rest before we go again,"he told her."After we do you again, you can resolve if you want to come down for dinner or just stay here and get some needed residual. 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 Quaker and I are the captain. We'll decide when and how you're going to be fucked. What you want is of little consequence as long as we inseminate you. trust me, we're doing our best. You may feel sore. Your pussy is puffy and vain, but there's no blood. We're causing no accidental injury, just a little soreness that you'll come to bang. That little pussy of yours is just getting started."

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

"We're going down for a crapulence. Would you like us to bring something back for you ?"Jin asked her.

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

"Sure,"he answered,"I'll be back with it. You just gain surely to stay there with your ass up until I return. Let that babe juice work."

I could get a line the men talking downstairs, in the den, but couldn't make out all the watchword. They obviously were discussing my wife and rating her. I decided to join them.

"Hey, Cucky, get along on in and assemble the repose of the studs servicing your wife,"Jeffery said as he saw me in the door,"This is Jin, Jorge and John Lackland. By the way, your married woman's doing exceptionallhy well. She obviously realized what she's been missing and is thoroughly enjoying herself. She is a rude ; absolutely loves putting out for real men !"

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

"You are ‘ Cuck ’, ‘ Cucky ’, ‘ Cuckold ’, ‘ milksop ’, ‘ cunt ’, ‘ Boy ’, or whatever we chose to call you while you're here. You can use any epithet you like when you get back nursing 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 milksop !"I objected, lowering my hand when none of them reciprocated.

"Don't let your high-handedness and pride keep you from getting what you need, Boy. There's no critique or judgement here,"Jorge assured me,"Jeff has told us about you and we know you are a pecker sucking bisexual person who, given the luck, would probably enjoy to charter a big, hard cock up your ass. You want to watch real 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 midget clitty dicked, cock-sucking, sissy 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 venture that you're not ? Just admit it. Is that such a job 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 eld, denying what I've known about myself since puberty. It's hard to acknowledge and I can't portion that with my married woman. I think I'd die if she knew,"I confessed, telling these unknown matter I could never admit to anyone else.

"Well, Sissy, there's no keeping that closed book here on the island. You think she doesn't already have a go at it ? She wants you to be felicitous ; that's why she encouraged you to suck Jeffery's cock. She knew you wanted to ; and she wanted you to know it's O.K.. It's time to satiate your role properly. One of the basic of that role is to properly address higher-ranking men, substantial men with real cocks who know how to fill your wife in bed ; like us. You may prognosticate us Master 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 pants down and draw my cock, milksop, right here in front end of the others. Let's see if you are as practiced as your wife."As I timidly approached, he went on,"Be truthful now. I plan on fucking you, would you like that ?"After my silence, he went on,"If you ever want that ass stretched by my cock, your better honestly say ‘ yes ’, right field now."

"I haven't done that since I was a offspring teenager, Sir,"I finally replied.

"Answer the enquiry, 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 turncock. Make it nice and laborious. Get it quick for your wife to sit again,"he directed.

I dropped to my genu and slue my oral fissure over his untrimmed dick while he sat back in the chair. I took virtually of him in. He wasn't as big as the other three, but he was still probably twice my size of it and way more than a mouthful. I didn't guardianship that the other three guy rope huddled around, watching me. I pulled his prepuce all the way back and sucked his sensitive, raw knob while pressing a finger to his ass hole. I knew he liked that after watching him exact it from my wife, and I wanted to pull in him happy.

Jin grabbed my tomentum and pulled me off,"Sissy, I'm going to ask you one more time ; you want to be my squawk ? You want my putz up your tight little ass ? net hazard, tell the truth."

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

The bozo all laughed at my rightful confession."Knew he was a picayune pouf !"one of them said.

"You did a good job,"Jin told me,"You suck even better than your wife. I'm all boned and I'm going to fuck your hot married woman again. What's her favorite location, Cuck ?"

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

"That's what she's going to get, right now,"he replied as he took the steps two at a prison term, his bouncing cock leading the way,"You can add her a two-base hit Scotch malt whiskey, straight."

By the metre I'd poured it and taken it up, he already had her on her articulatio genus and was just about to go in her.

"farewell 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 role."We have a strict principle ; all cum goes into your wife's pussy cashbox she's pregnant. After that, Jin will have your ass, as well as hers. dickhead, we're all going to have some of your wife's ass,"he smiled, then went on,"Jin really enjoys fucking the cucks right next to their wives while she's impaled by another stud poker. She'll watch you being fucked, removing any dubiety about what she already knows about you. You can mean about how you're going to deal with that while you take twist fluffing the residual of us for your wife. We're all going to do her one more time before dinner party,"he said as he lowered his pants and sat in the chairperson, waiting for my mouth."

I sucked them all to a full moon hard-on for servicing my wife. I have to admit, I loved having their pecker in my mouth. I really wanted to do them to completion, but understood they were saving it for my wife. I was so turned on thinking about how lots cum she must take taken and got a little taste of it when some of the men returned with cum glazed cocks, direct from my wife's cunt.

After performing cleanup for John, the last to lie with Lynda, I was told they were going to shower and change 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 John say,"I plugged her, she's loaded and set up,"

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

When I went down, I found the men seated, enjoying a coconut prawn appetizer.

"This is dinner dramaturgy for us, Cuck. Go join your married woman on the flokati rug,"Jorge told me,"We'll give you direction."

It was comforting to see and fondle my well used wife. She too welcomed my love and tenderness.

"Are you okay, infant ?"I asked.

"Yeah,"she assured me,"I'm just sore. I never, ever imagined anyone could be fucked as hard and yearn as these big guy cable have been doing me. I didn't know what a genuine ass 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 acknowledge, it's awe-inspiring, but I don't know if I can keep going. I'm really sore ; but they don't care."

"Enough gab,"Jorge said,"Let's see you gobble the biggest creampie of all clock time, Cucky. Sit on his nerve, Lynda, and pull that plug."

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

I opened my sass wide, pulled out the plug. I was immediately inundated with a massive consignment of cum. It gushed out of her, filling my open lip and spreading over my cheeks. I worked at swallowing it, but it was duncish, sticky, and hard to get down. It stuck in my throat and gagged me. I pushed Lynda off so I could sit up and cough. Big globs of sticky, T. H. White cum slam out of my nose. The men at the dinner table roared,"Look at that ! milksop is chocking on our cum ! Look at it shoot out of his nose ! piece of ass, little Cuck, you go, Boy ! undecomposed job, now wind up eating your married woman out, suck it all out !"the shocking comments came.

When I could rest again, I eagerly went back to my wife's cum-filled pussy, this clip with her facing to the south. I licked from clit to ass hole, over and over as she slid back and forth over my cum-slicked face and sucked on my peter. She entertained the spectators with a great, moaning, quivering orgasm. When she had enough, she kissed me, eagerly sharing the load in my sassing and on my cheek to the delight of the four men.

"Hot, fuckin hot !"Jeffery commended,"Please come over here, both of you,"he requested."Before you shower and join us for the main course of instruction, 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 variant that little dick of his and needs to be controlled."

It was a small, chromium-plate, steel tool cage, with a sprinkler tip, only great enough for my soft penis.

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

"stop consonant whining, Sissy. We have been doing this for years, and bonk what's Charles Herbert Best for you. You'll thank us later ; or not ; doesn't matter. It's what we want and that's all that counts,"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 thinking of being caged somehow excited me. I was fully put up and insufferable to fit into the tiny cage.

"Ya best lose the boner, Cuck, or I'll narrate your wife how to stimulate it go away ; and you won't like it,"toilet said.

I couldn't make it go down. I was excited, having my wife on her knees, manipulating me in presence of four big studs, even if it was to confine my tool. The more I thought about it, the harder I got. John 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 cock with her eye finger cocked against her pollex. I could see it coming, but not soon enough to do anything about it."Snap"the sound came as she released her finger's breadth, smacking the tender head of my prick with all the force out she could muster.

"Ouch ! Oh fuck ! That fuckin hurts !"I cried, as I covered my rapidly deflating prick with both hands to protect it.

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

After being crammed into the petite cock cage, I made one more than wretched plea to Jeffery,"Sir, please, I'm not impeding you in any way by having entree to my turncock. It won't go on you from fucking my wife as much as you like. Please, Master, don't hold on me in this thing !"

Jeffery just laughed,"Just stop already, Cuck ! Everything that goes on here is for our pleasance and amusement, nothing else. If we have the slightest whimsey, regardless of how much you may hate it ; you'll comply."

"Here's the affair about caging you,"he explained,"For your sake, I wasn't going to say this in front of your wife, but you just won't quit. You're the only 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 have to be less self-centered and selfish. return yourself in fashion others can savour you. You'll come to be intimate it and you'll eventually have as many acute climax as before, but with new and unlike stimulation. I've never forced anyone to do affair without giving them a way out. I'll give you the same alternative I've offered every one of the previous cuckold boys. You can forget ; go home. But you married woman will eagerly complete her commitment. She's having the best time ever and will be going house pregnant in three month. Just ask her."

When my married woman said nothing, I accepted my portion,"I don't want to go habitation, Master."

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

Before showering, I stood at the pot 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 menstruate. My current scattered everywhere through the sprinkler tip, showering the entire toilet bowl. ‘ Damn,'I thought, ‘ just one Thomas More affair to take away what little masculinity I had left.'

We soon joined the others for steak and lobster, and after eating, we had boozing. The guys pushed surplus to my wife, then all four escorted her back upstairs. Before leaving me, Jin suggested that I might be more comfortable with my newly caged dick if I just sat out on the beach and watched the sundown."You'll not want to be watching your wife right now. Once you get used to being caged, you'll not swot up up quite so easily. It can be painful when your turncock tries to collapse out of its confinement."

I took his recommendation, and fell asleep in a lounge hot seat at the water's edge listening to the waves crash on shoring. I awoke at sunup and went up to our room, but couldn't resist peeking into the skipper sleeping room. Three of the men were in various states of dress as they readied for a day at sea while they watched Jeffery on top of my wife, pumping his midst black dick into her.

My cock tried to break out of its confinement, bulging out between the gridwork of the cage. I tried unsuccessfully to think of something else, and retreated to our room. I couldn't erase the double of my wife's pussy stretched around Jeffery's rutting tool. I turned on the TV. I just had to see it one More time ; even if it was exciting me into shaft torturing.

Jeffery was balls cryptic, just finishing pumping his load in when the TV came on. He got up and began dressing to join the other men."You can ride out here and kip, Lynda, or you may join 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 exacerbate that status. I'd actually like you to do that. Let him eat your pussy. He'll be very eager to do it. He's going to have to learn new fashion to get off. I'll tell you how to help him with that later, but first we're going to leave him to his agony until he starts having wet dreams again, just like he did when he entered puberty. Don't feel bad for him. He's going to see a wholly new way of get