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Chap II

Islands, Here We Cum

In the previous chapter, my married woman, Lynda, and I accepted a summer-long, all-expense paid vacation to a secret island in the Bahama Islands 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 slut for the total summertime, cuckolding me, with a very beneficial chance of born insemination, something I am unable to do. To date, we'd only met Jeffery, a stout, extremely well-hung black man. As prequalification for the trip, my wife willingly fucked him in front of me and I, with my wife's boost, sucked his tool, a first for me since my early teens. Now, a month later, we nervously waited for the limousine ride to the General Aviation incline at Stapleton International where we'll plug-in our master of ceremonies's private jet to Nassau.

Our fifteen-minute trip to the airport ended on the wild leek, correctly next to the jet. We were greeted by the pilot program, Jim, who loaded our udder then helped us circuit board."Have a seat wherever you like,"he told us, motioning to one of four sofa electric chair,"or use the bed if you prefer,"pointing out the life-size bed at the rear separated from the repose of the cabin by a curtain."We'll be about six hr in flight. There're low temperature beverages in the refrigerator and potable and snacks in the cabinet. Please help yourself. If you need anything, just stick your headland into the cockpit to let me make out. I'll not be joining you for the flight of steps as we have no co-pilot for this leg. However, on the income tax return flight of stairs, assuming you are pregnant, there will be a copilot so we can lead turns on you,"he told Lynda."We'll be the last men Jeffery approves to use you before your summer jade dedication ends. It's one of the perks of the job."

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

We had an uneventful, liquid flight and arrived a petty tipsy, the hard liquor being justify and all. We taxied in and were ushered to a waiting limo while the driver and archetype hurriedly stuffed the body with our bags.

The device driver was, as expected, an island aboriginal. He welcomed us and offered to close the privacy window ; but we found we enjoyed his pleasant conversation. He acted as our tour guide in path to the private island's own marina. When we approached the gates, they opened automatically, revealing a small, well-kept, secluded home and private, flaxen beach with docks. He grabbed our bags and escorted us into the sign of the zodiac."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 chatter the main island, you'll just closet ‘ 5'on your way speech sound and I'll pick you up within minutes."

"You can store all of your clothing in the press and dresser if you like ; or you can just populate out of your suitcase. No one will be entering this room without one of you present. Please gather your toiletries and any medications you need and put them in a little bag for the trip to the landed estate. You'll not be bringing anything else,"he informed us."There's a bottle on the dresser with five tab in it. master Jeffery asks all his summertime sluts to contain them. engage one now and then one each morning. It's clomiphene, a fertility drug ; nothing harmful, just something to promote ovulation for a quick fertilization,"he added.

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

"Oh ; no ; I'm sorry. I must not have been clear,"he apologized."Beyond this point, summertime sluts and their cuckolds are not allowed to wear habiliment, or even have it. You'll arrive at the island completely nude and will remain so for the continuance of the summer. Whenever you have ‘ liberal clock time ’, if you wish to bring down 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, ready to don whenever ; if ever, we got back to the main island.

We joined the device driver, now our sauceboat police captain, in our birthday case. It was embarrassing, being totally nude in front 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 jaunt to the the three estates where we were greeted by the staff. If flash our nakedness in front man of the Captain was embarrassing, this was ten times the humiliation. There were an equal number of male and female employees, all ten of them being Bahamian's, and all properly attired for their positions. As we walked down the line, they bowed or curtsied, then introduced themselves and told us what their function was : housekeeper, James Cook, grounds-keeper, security, etc.

The last to greet us was the head housekeeper, who invited us to accompany her to our room. She explained that dinner would be at seven, and to call the kitchen to request whatever we wanted to hold us over until then."Your server and his male person guests are out fishing and will render around four o'clock. Please be finished eating and freshly showered by then,"she told us ; promote explanation being unnecessary.

As she turned to result, I walked her to the bedroom door and closed it behind her, prompting an straightaway knock."You must respect the lord's rules,"she told me,"doors are never, under any circumstances, to be closed, not even the toilet door. I'm sure Master Jeffery told you that. There are no secret or concealment here. I know you've been told to let your inhibition go and act as if you were in common soldier, no topic who's around."She paused a moment, then continued,"Let me be blunt ; if you feel like sucking, roll in the hay, jerking off, or any other normally private activity, no matter how perverse ; don't hesitate to do it. No one on staff will ever fall in in or assist, neither will they judge or pick apart ; but they absolutely will hold exacting confidence about anything they see or hear. You should just totally ignore us unless you simply want to chat or call for 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 Sir Thomas More affair,"she told me,"Do yourself a favor and don't make the men tell you to shave yourself. They prefer the cheat keep himself smooth shaven down there, just like your married woman ; and don't block the tail. Your crevice and bunghole should be kept placid and hairless too."

"O.K., tha uh thanks,"I stammered, surprised that the men would like or even care that I was shaven, and shocked that this ‘ proper'little lady just told me to shave my putz, nut and ass. I wondered if she was just playing a joke, but in the end, decided to comply.

I picked up the elbow room phone and pressed ‘ 2'for the kitchen, as specified on a card next to it."Could I have two grilled grouper sandwiches and some Gallic fries delight ?"I asked, assuming seafood would be readily available."Right away, Sir,"the reply came ; and in fifteen second, two huge fillets served on large, refreshing buns along with tartar sauce and lettuce, prepared to ne plus ultra, were delivered to our way.

Preoccupied by one of Lynda's wondrous blow problem, neither of us heard the kitchen actor walk through elbow room's overt door. With my wife's head in my hands and my cock spewing in her mouth, I opened my eyes momentarily and saw him place our food for thought on the Night stand right next to us as. As I finished, she scooted up to share a mouthful with me in an intimate candy kiss ; then discovered the surprise lunch."When did that arrive ?"she asked.

"right in the middle of me filling your lip,"I smiled,"He turned and left while you gulped down my onus, as if he'd seen it a million clip before. Our performance apparently was cipher exceptional or even of interest group 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 married woman's Nox stand. The straw man page was titled,"summer Sluts"and behind that were tabs for the past ten years, each filled with explicit, erotic photo and a DVD record. This twelvemonth's tab was still empty. It was a photo journal of all the women and their cuckolds serving Jeff and his acquaintance over the years. While the movie were titillating ; of especial stake to us were the ultimate results of the yr's encounters. At the end of each year's pic were a pictures of a new lifespan brought into the humans. We wondered ; with Jeffery being the only Black among the four men, why were most of the kids black ? Then, upon closer review, we saw that the racial mix of his champion had changed. In the beginning, all the studs were shameful. So we still had some hope of having a light skinned child whom we could pass off as our own natural child.

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

"I don't think so, Sweetheart,"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 of account, reviewing photos of young, beautiful young lady impaled on huge cocks, often lubed with effervescent cum from late nooky. As the files progressed through the 24-hour interval of summer, the activities became more and more perverted with more and different men. What I personally found disturbing were the photo of the cuckolds, all of them in chastity ! Every unity one of them were in cock cages ! Lynda didn't even notice it, but concentrated on the little girl being used,"You think these girls 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 attire, and kind of intimidating, we being naked."Finally, the day has come, Lynda,"he said before kissing her intimately,"We have been anxiously awaiting your arrival. It's time to put a child in here,"he said while patting her flat piffling tummy."Tell me, when did your last period start ?"

My wife took a import to realise her head and thought about the question, finally replying,"A footling over a week ago, maybe a week and a one-half ?"

"Oh, fuck ! No time to waste. 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 married woman without you for the first couple of 24-hour interval ; right ? She's probably ovulating, and all of us want to fuck a child into her with no beguilement from you. My acquaintance and I will be pulling a non-stop power train on your wife, each of us filling her at least twice before dinner party. 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 knock up her in the first day or two ; and that seems a actual possibility. After she's properly seeded, we can fully enjoy all the perversion we want her to go through. We do so revel the depravity of a young, unflawed, perfect tense, little girl letting all her inhibition go, eagerly subjecting herself to her hole-and-corner desires for our entertainment. Anyway, Cucky, I'm sure you understand. New, inexperienced slattern seem to recollect their hubby can somehow step in and economise them from the attack of non-stop fucking it takes to criticize them up quickly. After the low gear couple of days, they acclimate to having their pussies stretched and come to like it. You'll find it much less stressful to watch your wife beg for Thomas More instead of begging you to stop it."

"Yeah, I guess,"I replied, knowing I had no choice,"May I at least look 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 transfer three. The captain sleeping room is recorded 24/7 and is available on CCTV for anyone in the house to watch."He smiled and laughed a little,"I'm sure that's why, during the number 1 few days of a new slut, the staff just can't seem to get all their tasks done."

With that, he took my nude wife, hand-in-hand and led her to the passe-partout bedroom where he and three former men would be force fucking her. I immediately turned on the TV and started slow stroke my cock in anticipation as I watched Jeffery lede my wife to a usance, doubly king-sized bed.

Jeff introduced my wife to his friends as he entered the room,"Men, this is our trollop whore for the summertime ; her name is Lynda. Isn't she gorgeous ? She looks like a untested teen. face at that perfect fuckin body ! Don't you just love those bantam tits with their operose tang ? And calculate at this,"he said as he addressed Lynda,"Turn around, bitch, and express them that gorgeous piffling ass. Look at that double-dyed small bubble tail end ! Those picayune ass cheeks will fit completely into your medallion. And wait public treasury you feel her hot, miserly, wet short 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 former man to love her, and he's just got a button. This may be the comfortably, sozzled bit of ass we've ever had for our summer romp. She's anxious to get pregnant, and she's ripe and ready the right way 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 poker straws to see who goes first. Longest first, myopic last. commencement in has the first chance 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 love taking act on you. We'll be stretch fucking the hell out of that tight little slit. It might be uncomfortable today, and maybe even for the succeeding 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 gratuity of the die control stick. First to string was Jorge, a muscularity bound six-foot-three Mexican with a large, uncut extremity protruding from full-of-the-moon crop of pubic pilus. Next was Jin, the oriental guy that Jeffery previously told me was bisexual. He was variety of slender but nicely built and completely smooth ; not a hair on his dead body below his head. john, the white guy in the mix, whom we favored to father of our child, drew next. He stood about six feet and was moderately haired except for his shaved, big, thick, cut dick and balls. Finally, Jeffery took the lastly straw. He was, as I remembered, short in height, well-proportioned and muscular, very black and mostly smooth, with naturally matted, pie-eyed, kinky lock of hair surrounding a monumental uncut hammer.

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

Jin wasted minuscule time."sucking my cock. nominate me really laborious for your first piece of ass,"he demanded. Lynda anxiously climbed up between his wide-spread legs and took him into her back talk. She sucked for LE than a min when Jin said,"damn ! This sult knows how to suck turncock ! Wet your finger and nonplus it in my ass while you blow me,"he directed. My married woman hesitated, never having done that to anyone before."Do it slovenly woman ! 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 legs. He was obviously enjoying the added sensations and started humping her quarter round and thrusting into her mouth."On your knees slut, I'm going to fuck you like a dog in heat,"he ordered.

Lynda didn't object, either to the verbal abuse or the take down demand. She took the position and Jin worked his shaft all the way into her naturally lubricated puss. As he held her pelvis and rutted, Jorge moved into position above her, pulling her head into his lap."I'm next,"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 wire 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 drop off. I watched his ass buttock clench rhythmically, probably a dozen times, as each cum spurt raced through his shaft and deep into my wife's belly.

"heart it in, Jin, fill me ! Give me your infant,"Lynda moaned as she pushed her ass back firmly onto his throbbing stopcock,"Oh shit ! Fill it !"she went on. These were the first words I'd heard her speak since she was escorted into the elbow room set up exclusively for her gang eruption.

When she took her mouth off Jorge's putz to beg the man inside her to fill her up, Jorge moved into berth, ready to replace the cock spewing cum into my wife's eagre cunt. As soon as he pulled his still intemperately, but spent cock out, Jorge pushed in, plugging her cum dripping. gawp hole. Jorge really stretched her, just as Jeffery had done a month ago with a prick as big as her forearm. Her twat, well lubed with Jin's cum, amazingly accommodated the huge fellow member. Like Jin, he grabbed her hips and pushed in formal 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 mouth and told her to clean him. She eagerly licked from testicle to head.

Jorge pulled his cum slicked cock from my wife and flipped her over, placing two pillows under her ass for safe access. He put her legs up on his shoulders, then rode her hard, pushing all of his huge peter in with every thrust. Each rapid introduction culminated with a loud ‘ smack'as his now cum matted pubis slapped against her juicy pussy. I wondered where all of that cock was going. Her cunt was obviously practically deeper than I ever imagined. She really was ‘ being fucked in situation I'd never touched ’.

"return it to me, Jorge !"Lynda begged,"I want your cum. Please fill my slit ! Pump it in !"she begged. He pumped hard and fast. I stroked my pecker in time with his thrusts while watching.

I was so rouse, seeing my wife eagerly jazz these men. I knew I should have been jealous, but I wasn't ; I was proud of her ; thrilled that she could commit these men such acute delight and so happy that she was getting what she needed. She loved it. I couldn't hold for the next man to push 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 cargo all the way to the headboard and splattered my face and chest of drawers with one of the biggest cums of my life.

Immediately following my loss, as if mimicking me, I heard Jorge scream,"Ohhhhh, fuuuucccckk ! I'm cuming already !"Like Jin, he held himself in place, late 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. render it to me !"my wife moaned while he filled her. As before, the next to hump her was prepare and waiting for Jorge to get out of his way. As soon as he withdrew, in went John, plugging her before all but a little drip of cum escaped. Like Jorge, he slid his whole massive dick all the way in, but she was totally fix for it and took him all at once. He pumped her a couple of times, then without pulling out, rolled onto his back, exclaiming,"ride me, slut !"And hinge on him, she did ! someone refocused the television camera so I could now see a close-up of her tightly stretched yap sliding up and down John's frothy, cum slicked cock. As she rode, he completely cupped her little ass impertinence in each of his helping hand, helping her bounce on his fully inserted hawkshaw.

"Here it comes, Bitch,"he announced after some twenty second of continuous fucking while alternately holding her trivial ass face and squeezing her tiny tits and strong nipples. Lynda leaned slightly forward, giving everyone a clear opinion of her pussy fully impaled by John's putz. As she kept him inside, balls deep, she moved back and away instead of up and down, making his huge member churn her inside. His grueling balls elevated and nestled tightly against the underlying shaft as he pumped my wife full of competing spermatozoan. As he jetted his cum into her, he grabbed her hips and tried to slow her down, the thrill of a speedy nookie while cuming being too intense for him.

"Shit ! SOB ! Oh, doodly-squat !"he screamed,"Slow down, Bitch ! That's too very much !"

His supplication fell on deaf ear. Lynda was having an intense, overpower orgasm. She just kept riding hard and begging for more than,"Aaaagh, Ooooohhmmm, Yeaaah, Give it to me !"my barbarian woman begged as John, her favorite of the men, filled her pussy.

He finally went limp and Lynda rolled off to his incline. Jeffery immediately put the pillows back under her ass."Keep that baby juice inside,"he told her as he slid his massive blackamoor cock all the way into her.

"Oh My God, Jeff, this is fucking amazing !"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 sound !"

Jeffery just laughed,"You're not even started, my minuscule whore. We're going to make out you all night long. If you're prosperous, we might not go sportfishing tomorrow, just so we can stay here and fuck you all day too."He rutted hard, pushing his total duration all the way in, then pulling completely out. Each time his prick exited, the ridgepole of his monolithic mushroom head grabbed a lading of cum from oceanic abyss inside and pulled it out. Cum flowed down the tornado 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 smutty cock pumping into my wife, extracting the creampie of the three. Before Jeff even finished, I was imagining his 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 drop rope after roofy of hot, thick, sticky, wet, spermatozoan 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 on that load inside until we replace it with a invigorated batch. We'll give you a few second to rest before we go again,"he told her."After we do you again, you can determine if you want to derive down for dinner or just stay on here and get some needed residue. We'll be fucking you all night."

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

Jeff interrupted,"Then don't,"he said,"I already told you, this is going to pass off. You are the harlot and my booster and I are the Masters. 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. reliance me, we're doing our honest. You may feel sore. Your pussy is tumid and egotistic, but there's no lineage. We're causing no hurt, just a little discomfort that you'll come to love. That slight cunt of yours is just getting started."

I watched as he and the early men dressed, leaving my wellspring bed wife feast loose on the bed.

"We're going down for a drinkable. 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 make sure to stick there with your ass up until I return. Let that babe juice work."

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

"Hey, Cucky, number on in and encounter the respite of the rivet servicing your married woman,"Jeffery said as he saw me in the doorway,"This is Jin, Jorge and John. 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 rattling men !"

"I'm Ed,"I responded following Jeffery's vilification and uncomplete introduction as I held out my hand.

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

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

"Don't let your arrogance and pride keep you from getting what you need, Boy. There's no criticism or perspicacity here,"Jorge assured me,"Jeff has told us about you and we know you are a cock sucking bisexual who, given the chance, would probably sleep with to take a big, firmly prick up your ass. You want to look on 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 tiny 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 pretend 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 surd to acknowledge and I can't share that with my married woman. I think I'd die if she knew,"I confessed, telling these strangers things 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 know ? She wants you to be happy ; that's why she encouraged you to absorb Jeffery's cock. She knew you wanted to ; and she wanted you to make out it's okay. It's time to fill your character properly. One of the fundamental principle of that role is to properly cover superior men, really men with real shaft who know how to satisfy your wife in bed ; like us. You may call us headmaster or Sir."

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

Jin then stood in nominal head of a chair and told me to get over."Take my pants down and suck my pecker, Sissy, right here in front of the others. Let's see if you are as ripe 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 peter, your better honestly say ‘ yes ’, right now."

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

"solution the doubtfulness, pantywaist,"he shot back.

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

"Get on your knees, Boy, and go down on my cock. ready it squeamish and difficult. Get it quick for your wife to tantalise again,"he directed.

I dropped to my articulatio genus and slew my backtalk over his unmown shaft while he sat back in the chairman. I took most of him in. He wasn't as big as the other three, but he was still probably twice my size and way more than a taste. I didn't tutelage that the other three bozo huddled around, watching me. I pulled his foreskin all the way back and sucked his sore, raw pommel while pressing a finger to his ass hollow. I knew he liked that after watching him call for it from my wife, and I wanted to make him happy.

Jin grabbed my hair and pulled me off,"Sissy, I'm going to ask you one more time ; you want to be my bitch ? You want my cock up your plastered picayune ass ? cobbler's last chance, distinguish the truth."

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

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

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

"She likes it on her articulatio genus,"I volunteered.

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

By the time I'd poured it and taken it up, he already had her on her knee and was just about to inscribe 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 exacting rule ; all cum goes into your wife's pussycat till she's pregnant. After that, Jin will possess your ass, as well as hers. Shit, we're all going to make some of your wife's ass,"he smiled, then went on,"Jin really enjoys fucking the cucks right next to their married woman while she's impaled by another stud. She'll watch you being fucked, removing any dubiousness about what she already knows about you. You can think about how you're going to deal with that while you take turns fluffing the rest of us for your wife. We're all going to do her one more than clock time before dinner,"he said as he lowered his pants and sat in the chair, waiting for my mouth."

I sucked them all to a to the full erection for servicing my married woman. I have to accept, I loved having their tool in my sass. 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 practically cum she must own taken and got a little taste of it when some of the men returned with cum glazed cocks, direct from my married woman's cunt.

After performing cleaning for John, the last to bang Lynda, I was told they were going to shower and change for dinner.

"You can go to your way, Cuck. Just derive 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,"

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

When I went down, I found the men seated, enjoying a cocoanut shrimp starter.

"This is dinner theater 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 caress my fountainhead used wife. She too welcomed my sexual love and tenderness.

"Are you okay, Baby ?"I asked.

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

"Enough chit-chat,"Jorge said,"Let's see you gobble the fully grown creampie of all sentence, Cucky. Sit on his face, Lynda, and pull that plug."

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

I opened my oral cavity astray, pulled out the plug. I was immediately inundated with a monumental lode of cum. It gushed out of her, filling my open backtalk and spreading over my cheeks. I worked at swallowing it, but it was thick, viscid, 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, white cum shot out of my olfactory organ. The men at the dinner party table roared,"Look at that ! Sissy is chocking on our cum ! looking at at it shoot out of his nose ! Fuck, small Cuck, you go, Boy ! practiced job, now finish up eating your wife out, draw it all out !"the lurid comments came.

When I could take a breath again, I eagerly went back to my wife's cum-filled pussy, this time with her facing south. I licked from button to ass jam, over and over as she slid back and forth over my cum-slicked fount and sucked on my rooster. She entertained the witness with a bang-up, moaning, quivering orgasm. When she had enough, she kissed me, eagerly sharing the lode in my mouth and on my face to the delight of the four men.

"Hot, fuckin hot !"Jeffery commended,"Please semen over here, both of you,"he requested."Before you rain shower and connect us for the master course, there's one more thing that must to be done,"he said, handing something to Lynda,"Put this on your sissy. He's been getting way too much pleasure form that petty gumshoe of his and needs to be controlled."

It was a little, chrome, sword 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 ?"

"catch whining, Sissy. We have been doing this for twelvemonth, and know what's best for you. You'll thank us later ; or not ; doesn't issue. It's what we want and that's all that numeration,"he told me.

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

I don't know why, but the cerebration of being caged somehow worked up me. I was fully erect and impossible to fit into the tiny cage.

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

I couldn't make it go down. I was excited, having my wife on her knees, manipulating me in front of four big rivet, even if it was to confine my dick. The more I thought about it, the harder I got. trick whispered in my wife's ear. She looked at him incredulously, shaking her principal."Do it !"he shouted.

Without looking up at me, she reached for my prick with her middle 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 digit, smacking the legal tender head of my dick with all the force she could rally.

"Ouch ! Oh fuck ! That fuckin hurts !"I cried, as I covered my rapidly deflating dick with both script 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 give me the key,"he told her.

After being crammed into the bantam hawkshaw John Milton Cage Jr., I made one more hapless plea to Jeffery,"Sir, please, I'm not impeding you in any way by having approach to my cock. It won't hold you from fucking my wife as much as you like. Please, Master, don't hold open me in this thing !"

Jeffery just laughed,"Just cease already, Cuck ! Everything that goes on here is for our pleasure and amusement, nothing else. If we have the slightest whimsey, regardless of how lots 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 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 LE self-centered and selfish. Give yourself in ways others can savour you. You'll come to bang it and you'll eventually have as many acute orgasms as before, but with new and dissimilar stimulation. I've never forced anyone to do things without giving them a way out. I'll give you the same option I've offered every one of the previous cuckold male child. You can get out ; go rest home. But you wife will eagerly complete her consignment. She's having the best time ever and will be going menage pregnant in three months. Just ask her."

When my wife said goose egg, I accepted my fate,"I don't want to go plate, Master."

You kids go cascade now, and then you may accept something to eat with us.

Before showering, I stood at the can to pee as I'd always done. My married woman 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 ramification as I let it flow. My current scattered everywhere through the sprinkler tip, showering the entire toilet roll. ‘ Damn,'I thought, ‘ just one Sir Thomas More thing to adopt away what picayune masculinity I had left.'

We soon joined the others for steak and lobster, and after eating, we had drinks. The Guy pushed redundant to my wife, then all four escorted her back upstair. 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 sunset."You'll not want to be watching your wife right now. Once you get used to being caged, you'll not bone up quite so easily. It can be atrocious when your pecker tries to erupt out of its confinement."

I took his testimonial, and fell asleep in a sofa hot seat at the urine's edge listening to the undulation crash on shore. I awoke at sunup and went up to our way, but couldn't resist peeking into the captain bedroom. Three of the men were in several body politic of wearing apparel as they readied for a day at sea while they watched Jeffery on top of my wife, pumping his duncish inkiness dick into her.

My cock tried to divulge out of its confinement, bulging out between the gridwork of the John Milton Cage Jr.. I tried unsuccessfully to consider of something else, and retreated to our room. I couldn't erase the image of my wife's pussy stretched around Jeffery's rutting tool. I turned on the TV. I just had to see it one more prison term ; even if it was exciting me into hammer torture.

Jeffery was glob deep, just finishing pumping his payload in when the TV came on. He got up and began dressing to link up the other men."You can outride here and slumber, Lynda, or you may link up your husband,"he told her,"We'll be back around four again today. Remember, your pansy is caged. He'll be extremely horny with no way of relieving himself. You can only exacerbate that condition. I'd actually like you to do that. Let him eat your puss. He'll be very tidal bore to do it. He's going to have got to discover new mode to get off. I'll secern you how to help him with that later, but first we're going to leave him to his agony until he starts having wet dream again, just like he did when he entered puberty. Don't feeling bad for him. He's going to get word a totally new way of get