I Took a Cuckold's Wife - Part 8 (Patreon)

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I wasn’t planning on sharing Karen. That’s not what I usually do when I’m playing with a hotwife and her cuckold. It was actually her idea for me to invite a friend of mine to enjoy her body while Jay watched. That’s not the kind of idea I’m going to shy away from, though. How could I? Karen was growing into her newfound sexuality and I certainly wasn’t going to say no.

Clark was the first guy I thought of when Karen mentioned a threesome. I’d never shared a woman with him, but I knew he was bisexual, kinky, and willing to play along with Jay’s cuckolding, which was the most important element. Remember, as a bull it’s my job to ensure that both the hotwife and her cuckold experience the most intense pleasure imaginable.

That’s how Clark and I ended up on the couch with Karen sitting between us while Jay rested on his knees in front of his wife wearing only a chastity cage.

“Have you ever fantasized about a threesome, Jay?” I asked.

“I have,” he replied.

I reached over and gently ran my fingers over the soft, creamy flesh of Karen’s inner thigh, pushing her skirt up in the process. “Is this what you fantasized about?” I asked.

Jay shook his head.

“No? Did you fantasize about participating in the threesome?” I asked while Clark’s hand found its way to Karen’s other leg.

Jay nodded.

“Was it you and two girls, Jay? Did you fantasize about two girls being so eager to fuck you that they gleefully invited you to have a threesome?” I asked.

Jay looked between his wife’s legs and said, “Yes.”

“You know that was never going to happen, don’t you?” Karen asked as she spread her legs wider. “You know I was never, ever going to invite another girl into our home, don’t you? You know I was never going to subject another girl to your disappointing little dick, don’t you?”

Jay looked at his wife and nodded as I saw the pleasure of being humiliated move over his face. I saw that little flash of pain as his cock tried to get hard in its cage, only to be defeated by the steel bars.

“Did you know that this threesome was your wife’s idea, Jay?” I asked.

He shook his head. “No, I didn’t.”

Karen moved her hands to my crotch and Clark’s. She stroked us both through our jeans while looking at her husband and smiling. “This is the kind of threesome I crave, honey. This is the kind of threesome I fantasize about. I get to have two men. I get to give my body to two men. I get to be used by two men with big, beautiful cocks that know how to fuck a woman. I get to be the reason that these two gorgeous men cum. That’s the kind of threesome I want. Not the pathetic little fantasy you have.”

“Do you want to help your wife live out her fantasy, Jay?” I asked.

Jay hesitated for a moment, probably because he knew what was coming next. “Yes,” he said. “I want to help.”

Much to my delight, Karen stepped in to direct her husband. “If you want to help, you can suck dick for me. I want to see your lips around Clark’s cock.”

Jay crawled towards Clark, who said, “Look who wants to be a good cuckold.”

Karen worked Clark’s pants off and her husband took his place between the other man’s legs. He watched his wife stroke Clark’s big cock – he’s actually a little bigger than I am – and waited to be given the command.

“Suck his cock, cuckold,” Karen said. There was a beautiful touch of venom in her voice and it seemed to spur Jay to action as he leaned forward and wrapped his lips around Clark’s stiff dick.

Karen leaned closer and shared a long kiss with Clark as her cuckold offered his mouth. I let my fingers wander between her legs and pressed them against her damp panties. Karen moaned into Clark’s mouth and her cuckold sucked cock even more vigorously.

“How does his mouth feel?” Karen asked.

“Your husband’s an excellent cocksucker,” Clark said. “He’s been well-trained.”

Karen turned to me and smiled. “That’s all because of you,” she said. “You trained my husband to be a good cuckold cocksucker. You showed him his place. You showed him that he’s not man enough to fuck me like I need. You showed him that he belongs between a real man’s legs and now he’s putting his little whore mouth to use.”

I could see the fire in Karen’s eyes as she denigrated her husband. I smiled and said, “And where is it you belong?”

“I don’t know,” she said. “Why don’t you tell me?”

I took it as a flirty challenge and reached out to pull Karen’s lips to mine. We shared a deep kiss as I moved her panties aside and plunged two fingers into her pussy. She moaned into my mouth and I grabbed a gentle handful of her hair and pulled back. “You belong on your knees, Karen,” I said. “You need to show me that you know your place. Show me that you understand that I’m in control. Show me that you know how to be a good cocksucker for your bull.”

I saw that fire in her eyes again. I saw the desire overwhelm her. I saw that Karen was exceptionally close to cumming as I worked her pussy with my fingers. I pulled out just short of getting her off and pushed my slippery fingers into her mouth. Karen sucked them clean as I held her gaze and smiled.

“Get on your knees,” I demanded. “Suck cock just like your cuckold husband.”

Karen slid off the couch and moved to her knees between my legs. She took my pants off and took my cock into her mouth. She looked up and our eyes met as she offered her lips and tongue for my pleasure. She sucked on my cock and I offered an approving smile.

“You have to earn what you crave,” I said. “You have to prove that you’re worth of being the slut in a threesome.”

Karen moaned around my cock. She was completely lost in the fantasy of being enjoyed by two men. She’d let go of everything but the pursuit of pleasure, which is exactly what I wanted for her. I wanted everything else to fall away so she could enjoy being in the middle of a threesome while her cuckold watched.

I looked at Clark and at the sloppy blowjob Jay was delivering and asked, “Is he doing his job?”

“Jay’s a very good cuckold,” Clark replied. “Very good.”

I leaned forward, pulled Karen from my cock and kissed her. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it like a good slut is supposed to.

“I want to watch you and your cuckold worship Clark’s cock,” I said. “Crawl over there. Suck his dick with your bitch of a husband.”

Karen smiled and crawled towards Clark, who stood up to make it easier for both husband and wife to pleasure him.

“Suck the head together,” I said. “Look up at him. Show him how badly you want to make him feel good. Show him that you’re a good cuckold couple.”

Karen and Jay offered Clark the kind of worship I wanted to see. They licked, sucked, and kissed the head of his cock. Their tongues danced over his flesh and they shared a few kisses as an expression of their passion for service. It was a beautiful sight and I felt a little bit proud. It was beautiful to witness the training I’d put them through have such an effect.

“Suck his balls, Jay,” I demanded. “Soak them in your saliva. Worship them. Polish his balls while your wife sucks Clark’s cock.”

Jay dropped a little lower and worked Clark’s sack while Karen wrapped her lips around the plump purple head of his cock.

“They’re incredible,” Clark said.

“Yes they are,” I replied.

Karen wrapped her fingers around Clark’s cock and stroked him as she looked back at me. “Can I fuck him?” she asked.

“Is that what you want, Jay? Do you want to watch Clark fuck your wife?” I asked.

Jay came up for air, looked at me, and said, “Yes. I want whatever she wants. I want her to be happy.”

“Come here, Karen,” I said.

She crawled towards me and took her place between my legs. Her eyes were wide with desire and she looked genuinely desperate. “Clark’s going to fuck you from behind while you suck my cock. I expect you to do a good job blowing me even though he’s going to be pounding you hard. Do you understand?”

Karen nodded.

“Good. Now take me in your mouth and Clark will fill that needy pussy of yours,” I instructed.

Karen crawled forward, took my cock in her mouth, and swallowed every inch like a good girl. I groaned and motioned for Clark to take his place behind her. He got on his knees, slipped his cock into Karen’s pussy, grabbed her hips, and gave her a good pounding.

As expected, Karen had a little difficulty giving her best effort as a cocksucker while Clark was pounding her. As it turns out it’s not easy to be in the middle of two men, both of whom are eager to enjoy your body. I liked that she was willing to try. Some women would have given up on the blowjob and simply taken the pounding.

“How does it feel to see your wife in the middle of a spit roast, Jay?” I asked.

He looked mesmerized as his eyes slowly moved over Karen’s body. He stared at Clark fucking her from behind and then moved his gaze to Karen trying her best to swallow my cock. He watched her breasts bounce and saw Clark spank her ass intermittently.

“I wish I wasn’t locked up,” Jay said as he rubbed his chastised cock.

“I’m sure you do, but you’re a fucking cuckold and you can’t be trusted not to stroke your little dick and spill your seed before you’ve been given permission, so you’re not coming out of that cage until I say so,” I informed him.

Jay seemed to find at least a little pleasure in my dominance, but of course he did. He was fully enmeshed in being a cuckold at that point. Everything about the lifestyle turned him on and the deeper I took him the more he enjoyed it.

I turned back to Karen, grabbed a handful of her hair, and pulled her mouth from my cock. I leaned closer and watched her smile as Clark continued to pound her from behind.

“Does it feel good?” I asked. “Does it feel good to get fucked and suck cock at the same time?”

She moaned and nodded as the sound of Clark’s body slamming into hers filled the living room. I reached down and grabbed her nipple. I pulled hard and Karen bit her lip and cried out in pain.

“Who owns your body?” I asked.

“You do,” she said. “You own my body.”

There’s something irresistibly sexy about guiding a submissive hotwife to that place of intense pleasure. Taking Clark’s cock and sucking mine had put Karen in that place and a little bit of verbal play was all it took to push her even deeper.

“Who owns your pussy?” I asked.

“You do,” Karen said between moans.

“Who owns your mouth?” I asked.

“You do,” she answered.

I leaned closer and asked, “Who owns your ass?”

“You do,” she said without hesitation.

I looked up at Clark and smiled as I continued to play with Karen’s nipples. “Do you want her ass?”

“I do,” he said.

“We’re going to double penetrate you,” I said to Karen. “Can you handle that?”

I swear she almost had an orgasm when I said the words ‘double penetrate.’ The look on her face made it seem like she experienced this intense rush of submissive bliss as she considered the idea of having two men inside her at once. That’s how I knew she’d be okay with it, even before she agreed.

“Yes,” she said.

I looked to Jay and smiled. “Do you want to watch us DP your wife?” I asked.

He nodded, though he looked a little nervous.

“Sit on my cock,” I said to Karen. “Give me your pussy and let Clark take your ass.” I wanted her to feel like she had some agency in it, like she was inviting us to double penetrate her.

Karen gracefully crawled into my lap and dropped her pussy onto my cock. She leaned forward and we kissed as Clark moved behind her.

“Are you ready?” I asked in a soft, calm voice.

“I am,” she said.

“Tell him, then. Tell him to take your ass,” I said.

“Take my ass,” Karen said. “Double penetrate me.”

I felt Clark move closer and saw a mixture of pain and concentration on Karen’s face. She took deep breaths and closed her eyes as a second cock slid into her body.

“You can do it,” I whispered before kissing her neck. “You can take it. You can be a good girl for me.”

“He’s inside me,” she said. “His cock is inside me. He’s in my ass.”

“Beg for it,” I said.

“Please, fuck me,” Karen begged. “Fuck both my holes. Use me.”

I looked at Clark and nodded. It took us a little bit to find the right rhythm, but soon enough we were pulling off a double penetration.

I wanted Karen on top of me so I could watch her face. I wanted to see the experience she was having and from what I could tell it was blissful. I know a DP isn’t the most comfortable thing for a woman, but it was about more than the physical sensations for Karen. It was about submitting. It was about offering up her body for her bull and a friend. It was about doing it while her chastised cuckold watched.

“How does it feel?” I asked.

“Fucking incredible,” Karen replied.

She started to get loud and lusty in a way that signaled an impending orgasm. She was going to cum during her DP. It was probably from the friction of her clit against my pelvis, but I’m certain the total body arousal of experiencing something entirely new and wonderfully submissive didn’t hurt.

“Fuck her harder,” I said.

Clark offered a harder, faster pounding and I matched his speed. I watched Karen lose herself in it. I watched her eyes close and her mouth open. I watched her have a beautiful body-shaking orgasm with two cocks buried inside her.

She collapsed on top of me and it seemed that the overwhelming nature of the experience had gotten the best of her. I’m sure that with a little time to recover she could have continued, but I figured we’d have a little fun with Jay instead.

I signaled to Clark to pull out and he slid from Karen’s ass. I lifted her off my cock and laid her on the couch. We shared a soft kiss as I laid next to Karen, wrapped my arm around her and whispered, “Would you like to watch Clark fuck your husband?”

Karen smiled and nodded. “Yes I would,” she said.

“Jay, get on your hands and knees on the armchair and beg Clark to fuck your ass,” I said.

Jay looked at Karen with a sense of panic in his eyes but she offered no reprieve. Instead, she reached between her legs and gently played with her pussy. “Do it, cuckold,” she said.

Jay’s shoulders slumped and he stood, walked over to the armchair, and got on his hands and knees. He looked back at Clark and said, “Please, fuck my ass. Please fuck my cuckold ass while my wife watches. Please humiliate me by pounding my ass while Karen watches.”

It was more convincing than I expected and Clark seemed satisfied. He grabbed a condom from the box I’d put on the table – it was quicker than cleaning his cock before fucking Jay – dressed his dick, and moved behind the cuckold.

“Put your cock inside me,” Karen said. “I want you to cum in my pussy while Jay gets fucked.”

I lifted Karen’s leg and moved the head of my cock to her pussy lips. I teased her just a little and then slipped inside her, initiating beautiful sex in the spoon position as we both watched Clark rub the tip of his cock over Jay’s asshole.

“Fuck him,” Karen said. “Fuck the cuckold.”

Jay’s face was a picture of pain as Clark’s cock slid into his asshole. He gritted his teeth and took it, though. He took it while I slowly fucked Karen’s slick, perfect pussy.

Clark was gentle at first. He’s not a sadist, after all. He fucked Jay slowly, giving him time to get used to the big cock invading him. Once the cuck had loosened up Clark unleashed his passion. He took the ass in front of him and he took it hard.

Karen moaned louder as her husband took cock harder. She reached down and played with her clit as I fucked her perfect pussy and felt my orgasm building.

“Cum inside me,” Karen said loud enough for Jay to hear. “Cum inside me while my worthless fucking cuck of a husband takes it in the ass. Cum inside me while Jay gets fucked like a whore.”

Karen was into it. Her voice quivered with pleasure as she implored me to unleash my seed inside her. Jay whimpered as Clark seemed to be nearing his orgasm too.

“Say it again,” I said. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want your cum in my pussy,” Karen said. “I want a real man’s cum in my pussy while my bitch of a husband gets fucked. I need it. I need you to cum inside me.”

“Here it comes,” I said.

I fucked her a little harder and a moment later I buried the full length of my cock in Karen’s pussy and let out a load moan while I unleashed my seed. I wanted Jay to know I was cumming in his wife. I wanted him to know another man was loading her with his seed while he took it up the ass.

Karen climaxed as my cock pulsed inside her. I felt the walls of her pussy clamp down on my dick, bringing me just a little more pleasure.

I held my cock inside Karen as we watched Jay take a vigorous fucking. He seemed to have given himself over to being taken by a man. I suspect his cuckold training made it easier than you might think. The only challenge seemed to be fighting his way through what must have been somewhat considerable pain.

Finally Clark grunted, buried his cock in Jay’s ass, and climaxed. It was really something to watch Jay’s face as the knowledge that he’d made a man cum with his ass sank in. It was a big deal and I’m certain it helped deepen his acceptance of his place as a cuckold. It might have also contributed to his eventual status as a divorced cuckold, but we’ll get to that in a later chapter.

In the moment, Clark pulled out and removed the cum-filled condom. “Take it, Jay. Bring it over here,” I said.

Jay took the condom, fell to his knees, and crawled to the couch like a good cuckold.

“Drink his cum,” I said. “Drink the load that Clark unleashed as he fucked your worthless ass.”

“Do it,” Karen said.

“Drink the load and I’ll let you eat my seed from your wife’s pussy,” I added.

Jay upended the condom and poured Clark’s rather large load into his mouth. He showed us the thick spunk sitting on his tongue and swallowed as instructed.

“Good boy,” Karen said.

I pulled out and she swung her legs over the edge of the couch and spread them. Jay crawled forward like a hungry cuckold should and went to work eating my load from his wife’s pussy.

“Can I fuck Clark again?” Karen asked as Jay worked like a good cuckold.

“Of course,” I said.

“I’d like him to cum inside me too,” she said.

I smiled and ran my fingers over her breasts. “Jay can fluff him when he’s done cleaning my load and then you can have all the fun you want with Clark. I’m certain he’s not going to turn down the chance to fuck you.”

Clark smiled and said, “Hell no I’m not. I’m yours all night if you want me, Karen.”

“You hear that, Jay? You’ve got more cocksucking to do when you’re done down there. I hope you’re ready,” Karen informed her husband.

Jay grunted but kept his tongue working. He wasn’t going to pull away. Not for an instant. He was going to keep drinking that yummy load. He was going to be a good cuckold, just as I’d trained him to be.