Ending 7: Cuckold

I Love To Watch Her Leave

You slowly sip your drink as you keep your eye on the couple at the other end of the bar. It’s too loud for you to hear the conversation, but they were on their third round of drinks together and the look on Karen’s face and her body language tells you that she’s enjoying herself. Occasionally her eyes catch yours and she gives you a brief knowing look before going back to flirting with the man in front of her. You squirm in your seat, your body tense with excitement, as you watch her allow him to stroke her arm. She shifts slightly, letting her dress ride up higher and he reciprocates by giving her thigh a gentle stroke.

Karen had excitedly agreed to play out your fantasy when you had proposed it to her; even more so when you told her all the preparations you were going to make. The plan started with you and Karen entering the bar separately as complete strangers. You sat away from her, but with a clear view of the fun she would have. You then enjoyed your drink as you watched her get approached by a few guys over the course of the night. She had flirted with a few hopefuls, but ended up sending them away. You weren’t too worried about her being left alone for long: Karen wore a tight-fitting dress that gave a generous view of her braless chest and ended a few inches above her knees. Her feet were encased in the open-toed heels you loved so much. With most of the eyes in the bar on her, you were certain she'd get someone.

About an hour in, she was approached by an older man who looked to be in late forties. He was well dressed and seemed polite, and you noticed that she was immediately interested in him. You had felt your excitement increase as she invited him to sit beside her. Fairly soon they were laughing and flirting; Karen obviously seated so that he could get the best view of her cleavage.

You watch as their playful flirting leads to some light petting and kissing. Karen whispers in his ear and they both get up. Without bothering to glance your way, she takes him by the hand and leads him out towards the parking lot. You follow them discreetly, making sure your intentions aren’t obvious. You make your way to the dumpsters where a row of shrubs hides you from being seen from her strategically parked car. The parking lot is deserted except for the two of them making out next to it. You feel your cock and balls throb painfully as you watch them kiss, his hands openly fondling her breasts as she rubs his crotch in return. She tells him something and you hear his reply, “What, here? Seriously? Ok.... I’ve never done it like this before.”

She opens the back door and sits down on the back seat facing him. He stands in front of her and unzips his pants as he nervously looks around, letting his cock hang out in the cool, night air. You sigh in pleasure as she takes him in her mouth, her wedding ring glinting as her hand strokes his shaft. His grunts and moans of pleasure carry over to where you are crouching as you unzip your own pants, but keep your hands away from your cock.

After enjoying her fill of his cock, she slides all the way back inside the car. You watch as her lover follows her inside and shuts the car door. You quickly fumble for the tablet inside your coat and switch it on. It was set to receive from the camera you had mounted inside the back of the car. You start moaning in happiness and frustration as the camera feed loads on the tablet. Karen was on her back, her face contorted with pleasure with her eyes fixed to the camera, as her lover fucked her. There was no sound but the expressions on your wife’s face and the ferocity with which she kissed him left no doubt as to her enjoyment of his cock. Occasionally you see her look at the camera and mouth, "I LOVE his cock!" You continue to watch as your ignored cock throbs unhappily for release in the night air.

A few minutes later, you see her look directly at the camera and close her eyes in joy as her orgasm takes her. It is almost immediately followed by her lover’s as well. You watch the two of the giggle in shared happiness and kiss each other tenderly. He then gets out of the car and quietly makes his way back to the bar.

The two of you started to experiment with cuckolding since that holiday with Sarah and Jakob. While you felt no urge to sleep with anybody else, you could not help but get excited at the memories of Karen enjoying fucking Jakob. Karen not only entertained your fetish, she enjoyed it immensely: the power dynamic of the relationship heightening her sexual domination over you.

It was no surprise that she took Robert as her first lover. It had not taken much to convince your best friend to sleep with her, and you started looking forward to his weekly visits. You would lick Karen’s pussy until she was wet and ready for him, and then leave them together as you went to sleep alone in the guest room. Later on she started locking your cock inside a chastity cage, and you spent your nights restless and horny as you could hear them loudly make love through the walls.

You proposed to her, as planned, on your one year anniversary which she accepted with no hesitation. The two of you got married soon after, with Sarah as the matron-of-honor and Robert as your best man. Back in the hotel that night, you watched as your new wife was undressed and spit-roasted by Jakob and Robert while you ate out Sarah’s pussy, your cock firmly locked in its cage. Jakob got the honor of being the first man to cum in her married pussy, with Robert following up in her ass. The honeymoon was no different as Karen trained you in chastity and denial. You were only allowed to pleasure her with your mouth that entire week as she fucked some of the other guests and the staff at the hotel. By the time you both got back, your cock had been in permanent chastity for ten days, and the orgasm you got after finally fucking her knocked you senseless for a few minutes. After that, you began to enjoy the denial as the two of you experimented with keeping you in chastity for longer periods of time.

{if $BiEnd == 1}A few weeks after the honeymoon, Karen told you, “Robert’s invited me to stay with him for a week. I agreed.” She sees your excited and horny face and smiles. “You love it don’t you, my cuck?”

You nod in assent as your cock begins to rise. She notices it and quickly unzips you. However, instead of jerking you off, she expertly locks your cock in the cage. “I’m leaving for his place immediately after work. You don’t get to enjoy yourself when I’m not around.” She gives it an affectionate pat and leaves you throbbing and painfully on edge. You spent the night in sexual agony as she called you and made you listen to the two of them make love, their cries of release contrasting with the unfulfilled throbbing of your cock.

The next day Robert called you aside at work. “Karen told me what she did to you. You must be so horny.”

“Fuck man! Half my attention is on my cock. You two were so hot to listen to last night. Don’t worry though; I like being made to wait to cum.”

“Yeah she told me about that as well. But more than your cock, you want to lick her pussy, don’t you?” Seeing the look of surprise on your face, he replies, “Yeah, she told me how much you love licking her pussy after I’m done with her. That you love seeing how wet I make her.” He leans closer to your ear to whisper, and you feel a little shock as he squeezes your ass, “I fucked her raw in the morning. If you want a taste, come to the bathroom.”

You stand still in a daze for a few moments as Robert walks away. Then you slowly make your way to the bathroom as your heart hammers away in your chest. Once inside, Robert gives you a small smile and walks inside an empty cubicle. You follow and lock the door behind you.

“Show me your cock,” he orders you. You unzip your pants and let him see your tormented, caged cock. He nods briefly and drops his pants. His cock is much longer than yours, even longer than Jakob’s, but slim and smooth. You gulp in anticipation as he takes a seat on the toilet.

“Has Karen told you how much she enjoys my length?” he asks as he rubs himself to erection.

“Many times. She loves how deep you can fuck her ass, even deeper than Jakob.” You look at him. “Thanks man. This is something I could never satisfy and I’m glad she has you.”

“If you want to thank me, use your mouth,” he tells you. You immediately kneel and take his tip in your mouth. You suck his cock diligently as you enjoy the fact that it had been fucking Karen just a few hours back. You try your best to deepthroat him, something that Karen had made you practice many times with her strap-on. Finally you get rewarded with a grunt of satisfaction and a hot load of cum down your throat. You swallow with alacrity and then lovingly lick him clean of cum.

“Wow, you’re a better cock sucker than your wife,” he remarks.

“I aim to please,” you reply, and the two of you exchange a brief laugh. Robert pulls his pants up and tells you, “Be here every morning if you want to taste your wife.” He suddenly grabs your chin and gives you an unexpected kiss. “But let’s be honest,” he says as you try to recover your breath, “that’s just an excuse to suck my dick from now on, isn’t it?”

From that day onwards, you sucked Robert’s cock whenever he wanted. Karen particularly enjoyed the view and you took pleasure in sucking him to erection in front of her during his weekly visits. Unfortunately, while he enjoyed using your mouth, he wasn’t interested in fucking your ass and you spent the night fantasizing about it as the lovers enjoyed each other next door.

{endif}After you’re sure that he’s left, you quickly make your way to the car. Karen welcomes you with a satisfied smile as you get in beside her.

“Was it as good as you imagined?” she asked.

“A hundred times better,” you reply as you kiss her in gratitude. Her dress was bunched around her waist, leaving her top completely exposed. Her thong was roughly pushed aside exposing her wet, well fucked pussy. “Was it good for you as well?”

“He was really good. Sarah was right, you know? These foxes know what to do with their cocks.” She smiles at you. “I gave him my number. He loved the fact that I was married to a cuck. He made me tell him how much better his cock was compared to yours. And you know what babe, it was better than yours!”

You groan as your cock throbs again, painfully, in excitement. Karen giggles as she teases your cage-bound cock with her heels. “You want to cum, my little dildo?” she asks.

“Yes, please,” you beg. She hasn’t fucked you in three weeks and you feel like you’re permanently on edge.

“You know the rules, dildo. I don’t fuck you if I’m satisfied. And tonight I’m very, very satisfied.” You moan in frustration, but aren’t surprised. You had been half-hoping that she would deny you again. “And tomorrow,” she continues, “Robert and I have a date. So no fucking for you tomorrow either.” Her heel runs slowly, painfully, along your throbbing crotch. “Now why don’t you show me what a good cuck you are?”

You slide down and start licking her pussy, cleaning it up from all the juices. As you focus on your task, Karen grinds against you, narrating her recent enjoyment of her lover’s cock for your benefit. She cums a second time in your mouth and then pulls you back up, giving you an intimate kiss.

“Let’s go back home, baby,” she tells you, her voice full of affection. “Thank you so much for letting me have fun. I love you.”

You lovingly rearrange her dress, kissing her breasts and nipples. “I love you too,” you reply. “Let’s go home.