Cucs Suc Bulls: Heather & Bill

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The next Friday night Heather went to her sister's house for one of her nephew's birthday celebrations. Bill was excited that he didn't have to go to a child's birthday party. But was more excited that Heather wanted time to talk with her sister after the party about Bill. To have an honest conversation with Monica and get a better sense of what common interests they could agree to when it came to Monica and Bill.

It was around 10:30 when Bill got a text from Heather.

"We have started drinking so I am going to just crash here tonight. Don't want to rush this conversation either. ;-) "

"Ok. Have fun." he replied.

Around 11:15 he got another text from his wife.

"Hey, are you still up?"

"Yes." Bill replied wondering what this would be about.

"Great! T-bone is drunk texting me. Do you want to suck his cock?"

"Whatever You wish Goddess."

"I know that. I am asking if you want to or not."

Bill's mind raced. 'Oh god.... she's making me choose... wants me to admit that I want to suck it... without her here to watch... admit that I want to suck him off just for the thrill of having a hard cock in my mouth... does she want me to say yes or no? Is she bluffing? maybe they aren't even texting, and this is just a test.'

"Ugh, sure I guess."

"That's lame. If you want to blow him then beg me to let you."

"Goddess please let me suck off your boyfriend again. I want another chance to please his monster cock. If he will give me a chance to do it a few more times, I am sure I can learn to give him the best BJ of his life."

"Wow! From "Ugh, I guess" to complete cock sucking slut in 10 seconds. LMAO! btw, I just copied your text into my text to him."

Bill flushed with embarrassment. His cock grew semi erect knowing his wife's boyfriend was about to find out that Bill wasn't just sucking cock to please his wife. It was out in the open now. He was definitely heteroflexible. Even though his kink was serving women, wanting to suck a cock until he learned how to give a man the best blowjob of his life, meant he was heteroflexible if not bisexual.

The next few minutes were excruciating for Bill. Waiting. Wondering what response the Alpha male would give. Finally, his phoned chimed.

"He will be there in 15 mins. Put on a cock cage, blue jeans and t-shirt. He doesn't want to see you naked. And spread a sheet on the couch in case you make a mess like last time."

"Yes goddess"

"This is a BIG step for both of you. So be a good subbie hubby! Remember he wants this to be like a glory hole so no talking unless he asks you a question."

"Yes Goddess. And Thank You!"

Bill got things ready and made a last-minute decision to turn the lights down low figuring the less T-bone could see the better he would feel. The Alpha male was clearly drunk. He entered the den, dropped his pants to his ankles and plopped down on the couch.

"Remember, No teeth and No hands."

"Yes Sir" he replied meekly already on his knees.

"Ohhh Yeah. That tongue feels nice. Going to keep sucking me off until you give me the best blow job of my life." he chuckled.

The room was quiet except for the noises coming from Bill's mouth. He gagged himself every other trip down the massive cock. He kept his tongue swiping back and forth under the cock as he went up and down it's length. Swirling it around the huge head when he got back up to the top. He enjoyed the erotic control his mouth had on the man.

Earning an occasional gasp or deep breath from T-bone as he labored to bring him pleasure. Both men enjoyed taking their time. No rush needed. One man pleasing. The other man accepting the pleasure. Nobody watching. Nobody judging.

"I like this. You sucking me off alone. There's a freedom to it. A no judgement zone. Right?"

Bill was astonished at the words he heard. He decided to take a chance and speak. He swirled his tongue around the head of the monster cock before letting it pop out of his mouth.

"Yes Sir. Thank you for not judging me. I hope you will consider coming here on ladies' night like you mentioned the other day." he whispered before immediately going back to sucking the alpha male's cock.

"I am enjoying your obedient mouth. Heather told me I would enjoy it and get used to having it please me."

The room fell quiet again as Bill continued to work the cock with his mouth. As he pleasured the hard monster with his mouth, the tube around his cock kept him from getting fully hard. A reminder of his wife's ownership. Several long minutes later T-bone grabbed the back of the kneeling man's head and held it tight on his cock as he stood up.

"Time to bust a nut! Try not to make such a mess this time." he chuckled as he began fucking Bill's mouth. Gasping and choking, Bill continued to work his tongue the best he could.

"Arrrrggghhhhhhh, YEAH! Take it. Swallow it!" Bill heard as the cock blasted hot goo down his throat. He was able to swallow more this time but still had cum covering his chin and dribbling down his neck.

"You're a pretty good cock sucker. But you got to figure out how to swallow a load." T-bone chuckled as he pulled his pants up and headed out the door.

As Bill cleaned himself off in the bathroom mirror, his mind did an honest self-assessment.

'I'm not gay... I would rather be with a woman... I don't look at men and think "he's hot"... But T-Bone's massive cock turns me on... It's so impressive... every woman would want to fuck it... it's like the damn thing has to be worshipped... I enjoy giving pleasure... sucking cock is hot... the raw desire every man has to get his cock sucked... I know how good it feels and enjoy giving that pleasure... a true submissive... hell maybe a true slave... just doing what I am told turns me on... the control of his pleasure when his cock is in my mouth... no other men would understand... they would call me gay or a freak... I still LOVE women... with BIG Tits... eating pussy and fucking... pleasuring them... making their life easier by doing favors and chores... why is it so hard to believe I would do that for a man... giving selflessly to pleasure others is my kink I guess... sexual attraction isn't what makes me submissive... sucking cock isn't any different than eating the pussy of an ugly woman... and TONS of sub males fantasize about doing that...

Heather set up for Bill to go serve Monica the following Saturday. Obviously, that allowed her to plan her time with T-Bone. This could be a promising arrangement. Allowing Bill to serve her sister, relieved some of the guilt she felt for dating T-Bone, and relegating her husband to pleasure tool.

The next Saturday, Bill arrived at 10:00am sharp. He entered the garage and removed all of his clothes before entering the house. Monica called out from her seat on the couch.

"Right on time. Such an obedient man. Bring that pot of coffee and refill my cup."

The open floor plan allowed Bill to see the back of Monica's head as she sat watching the big screen tv on the far wall. She was enjoying a peaceful morning since her kids were with her ex-husband for the weekend. Bill grabbed the coffee pot and filled her cup. He noticed she was wearing a long t-shirt and was naked underneath. Her bare legs and feet curled under her. Her nipples clearly visible through the soft cotton material.

"Wow! that thing looks tiny." her voice had an astonished tone. "I know you are a grower not a show-er but damn that tube cage looks small." she giggled as Bill headed back to the kitchen to put the coffee pot back.

"Rule number two. Anytime I snap my fingers and hold my hand out flat you are to stop what you are doing and come to me. You will walk up and rest your balls on the palm of my open hand."

She snapped her fingers and opened her right hand out flat. Bill hated this rule immediately after the way she abused his balls in front of his wife. A bundle of nerves, dread, and excitement made a knot in his stomach.

He hurried back to the couch and slowly approached her open hand. Seconds later his balls were resting in the palm of her cold hand. She gently squeezed them before tapping them from the underside repeatedly. Making his family jewels bounce up and down. Then her slender cold fingers massaged and played with them as she spoke.

"Is it true that back when you were allowed to masturbate that you would masturbate about having a cruel Mistress? A cold woman with no concern for you nor your pleasure?"

Bill kept his eyes down staring at the floor. Rule number one was to keep his eyes down cast and never make eye contact with Monica unless she directed him to do so. He understood her reasoning, that she wanted the freedom to stare at him without being watched by him. Breaking rule number one would result in him wearing a blindfold.

"Yes Ma'am. It was a strong recurring fantasy." he replied honestly as Heather had instructed him to be open and honest with her sister.

"Did you tell my sister that having a cold cruel Mistress would remind you of why you love her so much?"

"Yes Ma'am."

Monica chuckled. "A normal woman couldn't make this shit up if she were asked to write a Femdom porn movie. I mean basically it's my job is to make you love your wife, my sister, even more than you do now. And I can use you sexually as much as I want."

"You are living every sub male's fantasy. Serving a pair of large breasted sisters. Aren't you the luckiest little subbie to walk the face of the earth?"

"Yes Ma'am. Extremely lucky."

"Well, you are going to EARN IT!" Monica's voice turned malicious.

"These are mine now. I might be a secondary owner of these but make no mistake I am going to be the cruel woman of your dreams. Using you to do chores while I tease you sexually. Make you pleasure me until I can't breathe. Then punish you before I send you home. And these balls will be used to make sure you have an abundance of respect for me."

"Ever wonder why I agreed to do this for Heather? Of course not. You're a man and men think with their dicks. I agreed to do this for one reason beyond the obvious reasons your dick has been thinking about."

"YOU are MY new Dating app." she giggled. "You will set me up on dates with ALL of your male friends and coworkers until I find a suitable male for a romantic relationship."

"I have been thinking I will punish you for every frog I have to kiss to find my prince charming. That's rich, right? To punish you for the failings of all of your male friends and coworkers." Monica's laughter filled the room.

"You will have to endure babysitting my kids while I am on dates, and then be punished for any dates that don't live up to my standards." her giggling showed the sheer joy she had unveiling her master plan.

"You're my new babysitter. Heather agreed without complaint knowing it would give her more free time to see T-bone. Talk about a hunk! He is the man I want to fuck."

Bill's face flushed red with the heat of embarrassment. Pain shooting through his balls as Monica gave them a firm squeeze and a twist, causing him to wince.

"Keep your mind here on me!" she said, giving his balls a harsh SMACK.

Bill groaned as his knees buckled slightly.

"Awwwww, what's wrong? Billy poo's balls aching all of the sudden? You will learn that when you are with me you will concentrate on ME! Or be punished severely."

"Now take my car and get the oil changed. Keys are on the counter. Consider the cost of the oil change my tribute for today's session." she paused watching Bill catch his breath.

"Ohhhh, I get it. You thought this would be the part where I make you crawl to the bedroom, right? Straddle your face and playfully smack your balls around while you eat my pussy. Until I get SO horny that I just HAVE to remove this little tube from your cock and ride it to an explosive orgasm."

"Sorry subbie-in-law. That's the submissive male's version of this porno. Now get moving! You have bathrooms to clean when you get back. While you're gone, I am going to get a shower. Then maybe I'll read a romance novel while you do chores for me. IF I get in the mood, perhaps I will see if your oral talents are as good as Heather brags they are."

"Yes Ma'am." he said, walking gingerly back to the garage.

A couple of hours later Bill returned with the oil changed and a full tank of gas in Monica's car. He filled it with gas hoping Monica would be impressed and know that he appreciated her. And maybe she would not be too harsh with his balls in the future.

Bill entered the master bedroom to find Monica in bed reading a book. She glanced at him over the top of the book.

"Remove that silly little tube from your cock. To me it should only be called a cock cage if it locks. I guess the little tube prevents a hard on but it's no cage.

Bill set the tube on the dresser beside him and stood facing his sister-in-law. Eyes down cast allowing her to scrutinize his body.

He was startled when she set her book down and threw the covers off of herself. She was completely naked. Her soft flesh appeared flawless in the warm light of the reading lamp next to her.

"Put your hands behind your head. Now have a look." she commanded in a confident tone. Her left hand cupping her huge left breast before sliding up to pull on the nipple.

Her eyes were gleaming above the devious grin that seemed to cover her face. "Do you like what you see? I know my tits are bigger than my sister's."

Bill was astonished. Standing there with his hands behind his head as his cock grew fully erect. Standing straight out in front of him like a flagpole. He flushed with excitement. Astonished by her body. She was only three years younger than his wife, but her body looked 10 years younger.

Not to mention she had two children, while his wife had none. The small belly was barely noticeable below the humongous breasts. Between her legs was bare. Did she shave? Or was that a recent wax job he was admiring.

Monica let him stare at her naked form. She wasn't happy with her body, but his erect cock and flushed body tone swelled her ego. Every woman enjoys being desired. Having her sister's husband be the man desiring her made it even more of an ego boost. Watching his cock twitch in the air without being touched was erotic.

"Cat got your tongue?" she giggled. Rolling onto her side facing him, she snapped her fingers and held her hand out flat. Her massive breasts rested on the mattress. The top one molding onto the bottom one as they each amazingly held a somewhat round shape. Empty breasts would have flattened, but Monica's full boobs were impressive. Her natural boobs held their shape in most positions, while remaining soft and sensitive to the touch.

Bill stepped over to the side of the bed and reluctantly let his balls rest in Monica's palm. She closed her dainty fingers around the 'family jewels' as her lips curled into a smirk. Monica LOVED the power coursing through her body. In the last few weeks, she had masturbated repeatedly to the thought of having a submissive to bend to her will. And to unleash her sadistic mean streak on.

His desire for her allowed her to feel sexy. The power over him gave her the freedom to enjoy herself in any way she wanted. The combination had her turned on and getting wet. She had teased guys in high school and college. And even her ex-husband, a few times, early on in their marriage. But she never had the power she was experiencing right now.

She could tease him. Enjoy him. Deny him. Punish him. Anything she wanted! Without concern for what he wanted. It was the first time in her life she felt this freedom, and the power of such freedom.

She released his balls sliding two fingers up the underside of his erect shaft. The soft fingertips elicited quite a reaction from the raging hardon. It twitched and spasmed from the exquisite feeling of Monica's fingertips.

"My little subbie-in-law is ALL excited. I think he finds me more enticing than my sister. But since the cat's got his tongue, we won't make him answer."

Bill was trembling at the knees. Scared he would blow a load just from her two fingers sliding up and down the underside of his hard cock. He had never had premature ejaculation problems. But in this scenario, with his wife's hot sister, things were WAY more intense than he could have imagined.

He assumed Monica would be more abusive. Giving him pain while he cleaned her house. Like sneaking up behind him and slapping or kicking his balls while he was on all fours scrubbing her shower floor. Maybe occasionally letting him eat her to orgasm before sending him home. Before now, he had wondered if he would ever see her naked. Maybe being blindfolded while he ate her pussy.

But now things were different. Standing beside her naked body while she continued to slide two fingers up and down his shaft. He felt she might actually want to fuck him at some point. This was more intimate than he thought they would ever be. And it was their first time alone together.

He had vastly underestimated how lonely, and sex starved, the single mother had been in recent years. Envisioning his sister-in-law as a mean Domme had clouded his view of her. In reality she was a sexual being with sexual desires and needs just like everyone else.

"I'm going to let you taste me now. And you better not disappoint me. Heather has bragged about your AMAZING oral skills since long before she married you. If you live up to the hype, I might reward you."

She rolled onto her back and spread her legs. "Get busy."

Bill climbed onto the bed. Finding Monica's mixture of emotions extremely hot. Her intimate fragrance in the air proved she was obviously aroused. In desperate need of an orgasm, and yet clearly enjoying her power over him. The phrase 'Get busy' showing her power to degrade him with a simple command.

Bill settled in between her thighs. Kissing both of her inner thighs as he slowly worked his way to the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen. The scar on her lower abdomen gave away the secret of her boys being born via c-section. That would explain her pussy being so mouth wateringly beautiful.

His tongue finally reached it's prize. Monica tasted sweeter than her sister. Bill was astonished by that fact, but it was true. His sister-in-law was officially the sweetest woman he had ever tasted.

Within moments Monica's breathing quickened. Bill's attention was laser focused. He noted his tongues movements anytime Monica elicited a response. He was building his road map for Monica. He felt a need to not only please her, but to assure she would want his oral talents often so he could taste her sweet essence on a regular basis.

The culmination of Monica's need and Bill's focused talent led to the inevitable conclusion. After several minutes Monica was mewling as her hands slipped into Bill's hair. Her fingers gently massaging his scalp as he pleasured her.

The power of being in complete control. Being desired by the man between her legs. His talented tongue focused on her pleasure. The need for orgasm from human touch, not a plastic toy. All things that contributed to the massive orgasm building inside her.

Suddenly the hands on his head tightened their grip. Pulling his face into the steaming womanhood his mouth was struggling to get off. They both wanted it so badly. Time froze for a few seconds. Both wondering what was wrong. Why couldn't she cum? It felt so good. Seemed so right. Her hips bucking up off of the mattress. His well-trained mouth staying glued to the wanton sex it needed to get off. What was the problem?

Then "IT" happened. Monica's torso convulsed. Her upper body pulling forward as her knees rose up to meet it. A gush of her juices shot into the mouth still plastered to her spasming womanhood. Then another spasm spurting her juices onto the face that was mere inches away now. Her convulsions having made it impossible for the mouth to stay glued to her. She still felt his lips and tongue kissing and licking her as her pussy passed them going up and down off of the mattress.