The Consummate Cuckold - Chap 3
Synopsis
This story is about a husband's willing decent into cuckoldry. Paul is a married, sexually inadequate man unable to satisfy his gorgeous young wife, Jolie, in bed. Although he is good looking and has a slim but muscled physique, he has a small penis and prematurely ejaculates. She loves him, but has become sexually frustrated and her stunning friend Kylie has become her lover and moved in with them. They have discovered that Paul is a submissive and that he is excited by female domination, tease and denial and has become their cuckold. The three of them have befriended Lucy, a student and chair of Paul's Fan Club. Lucy stayed with them for a while after falling out with her parents and has submissive sex with them. Lucy has now moved into Kylie's empty house which she shares with Kylie's sister, Lola. Jolie's colleague, Tamsin, has confessed that her huge weightlifter husband, Carl, is desperate to fuck her. Jolie has admitted she wants to take his huge, black cock and is trying to convince Kylie and Paul to let her. Confused? Read the Compliant Cuckold and Chaps 1 and 2 of this series and all will become clear!
This story contains the following sexual activities - please don't read it if they offend you. Heterosexual, bisexual, lesbian, femdom, pegging, anal, bondage and spanking. All characters involved in sexual activity are 18 or older.
Chapter 3
Visitors Privilege
Kylie was sitting on a sun lounger enjoying the late afternoon sunshine on Saturday and I was fussing with the barbeque as we waited for Carl and Tamsin to arrive. Jolie had been in the shower and came down wearing a loose cropped top and short gym shorts. The top showed off her amazing abs and hollow tummy. She took my hand and led me into the kitchen where she turned and reached up to snog me.
"You know I love you don't you?"
I nodded and kissed her again. She pulled back and searched my face.
"You and Kylie are everything to me and and if it gets too much this evening just use your safeword and it stops."
I groped her pert little bottom as we kissed again.
"You know I'm going to humiliate you horribly don't you?"
My pulse rate rose. She snuggled into my neck and whispered in my ear,
"I'm going to flirt shamelessly with Carl and encourage him to put his hands wherever he wants while everyone watches him touching your wife. Then I'm going to grope his massive cock and get him hard so you can see what he's going to put in me next time we meet."
She kissed me again and I groaned into her mouth as my cocklet strained to erect in its cage. She dropped to her knees and took a little silver key from around her neck. I was wearing a T-shirt and running shorts with nothing underneath as instructed. She pulled my shorts down and unlocked me leaving the cockring part in place, my willy surging to a full erection to pull tight against my tummy. She stood and kissed me again and slid a hand down to squeeze my turgid little shaft.
"Don't you dare touch this. I've only let you out so everyone can see how excited you get watching me make out with the gorgeous Carl. And when you get a stiffy and it makes a little tent in your shorts, you are not to try and hide it. I want everyone to see how pathetically excited you'll get watching a real man taking what you can't have."
I groaned into her mouth as she reached up and kissed me again.
"If you do as I ask, when they've gone I'll let you choose how you want to ejaculate."
She pecked me on the lips, pulled my shorts up and led me back outside. Kylie looked up and saw my erection and raised an eyebrow at Jolie. She smirked,
"Just a bit of pump priming."
"Doesn't look like he needs much pumping. A quick rub and he'll probably cum in his shorts!"
"He better not. I've told him if he's good he can squirt later when they've gone."
She laid on the lounger next to Kylie's, while I got the food from the fridge. Some 15 minutes later my erection had thankfully subsided when the doorbell rang. The girls exchanged a glance as Jolie jumped up to answer and I heard male and female voices. Jolie brought Carl and Tamsin out onto the deck. I caught Kylie's intake of breath when she saw Tamsin again. She had a lovely ebony complexion, was stunningly pretty, rake thin and very petite; exactly Kylie's type. She was wearing a very short orange crop top that barely covered her pert B-cup breasts and displayed her flat tummy. Below she wore thin white cotton pants that hugged her petite bottom.
Carl was as I remembered him - good looking and huge, with massive shoulders and biceps, the result of many hours in the gym. Jolie's eyes were all over him. He wore a tight T-shirt that showed off his huge frame and lycra cycling shorts that showed an impressive bulge down one leg. He was carrying a cooler full of beer and Tamsin had desert in a covered dish. I turned away from the grill to shake Carl's enormous black hand and he handed me a beer from the cooler. Tamsin gave me a peck on the cheek and I tried not to leer at her boobs and taut bottom. I began putting sausages and burgers onto the barbeque and Kylie wrapped her arms around me from behind as Tamsin followed Jolie into the kitchen.
"She is absolutely stunning, isn't she?"
I nodded my agreement glancing at Carl to see if he had heard. Jolie and Tamsin reappeared a few minutes later with salad items and set them on the wooden table under the parasol. As we ate Jolie asked how Carl and Tamsin had met. Unsurprisingly they met at the gym and it was lust at first sight. To our amazement Carl was her first guy; up to that point she had only been into girls. Kylie gripped my knee under the table as she heard this and I could sense her elation. The conversation swung round to us. Tamsin asked,
"So how did you all meet?"
Jolie took another sip of her beer,
"Paul and I met at Uni. He was a part time lecturer in English and I was in one of his classes. When we started dating, he left teaching to concentrate on his writing as the Silver Cauldron stories were taking off. We got married three years ago. Kylie and I met at the gym ten months ago and she became my personal trainer. She asked Paul if she could date me and after a while, she and Paul got close too and she moved in with us. Now we are a forever family."
The conversation moved on to jobs and ambitions, relatives and associated issues and the beer flowed. After we'd eaten, the temperature outside was falling and the girls headed inside to the lounge sofas with the remains of the desert and I started shutting up the barbeque. Carl handed me another beer and leaned back against the wall as I worked.
"Paul, I want to be sure that you understand what we're proposing to do and that you're really OK with it. Has Jolie explained everything?"
"Jolie says you and Tamsin have an arrangement where you help each other achieve your top three sexual fantasies, and it appears that Jolie is one of yours. She wants to try sex with a big black guy and she fancies you, so Kylie and I have agreed."
"But Tamsin says that Jolie is going to make you watch me with her."
I nodded, my face colouring with shame. Carl took a breath,
"Look, I'm enjoying today and you and the girls are great company Paul. I think we could all become good friends and I don't want to spoil what you have going here or a potential friendship. I need to be sure you won't be upset if I get handsy with your wife."
I sighed and looked up at him as I wiped my hands clean.
"I know where I am in the sexual pecking order Carl. I'm a beta male, so my role in the bedroom is to serve as better men and women take their pleasure."
He looked at me steadily and I saw the predator lurking behind his eyes. He put a big hand on my shoulder.
"OK bud, let's see how it goes."
We went back inside to join the girls. Jolie had opened some Prosecco and handed glasses around. Carl sat with Tamsin on one sofa and I sat opposite sandwiched between Jolie and Kylie. Jolie's bare legs were across my lap and her hand was behind my head stroking my neck. We toasted to us. At this stage the alcohol was having an effect and the conversation became more intimate. Carl grinned and asked,
"So how does this threesome work then, do you take turns in the double bed?"
Tamsin slapped his arm,
"Carl!! You can't ask that!"
Jolie grinned back,
"No, its fine. We all sleep in our big superking bed every night."