Disclaimer: This story contains themes of cuckolding, hotwives, Bulls, BDSM, rough sex, and choking.
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Characters-
Trey: cuckold husband
Stacy: redhead submissive hotwife
Kaleb: BBC dominant bull
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Since Stacy started dating Kaleb, our relationship has been amazing. Strange, but amazing. She has found a dominant bull in her personal trainer. While our sex life was virtually nonexistent, due to my ED and small member, we were now closer than ever. With Kaleb's permission, I was allowed to perform some acts on Stacy such as eating her out, giving rim jobs, and on occasion, cumming on her feet. Stacy would give me the occasional hand job with Kaleb's permission. But mostly I jacked out while we kiss and watched her and her new lover fuck. It was way more than what we used to do before she met her bull. And seeing her happy from finally being sexually fulfilled made it easier. Less tense.
We went out on dates more. We smiled more. Started going on walks together. We were back to the happy couple we once were, but now she was dating Kaleb. At first, they didn't know what to call it. Fuck buddies. Friends with benefits. Lovers. Finally "dating" just stuck. They went on dates. Vacations. And he even started hanging around the house and meeting our friends, all in the guise of a co-worker and my college buddy. This made me uncomfortable, but it brought some thrill. As dominant as Kaleb was, he was very much a gentleman and respected our marriage. He didn't want to tear us apart or ruin our lives. He understood that we had a life of our own, but he loved injecting himself into it. Pushing the boundaries. Everything was going well.
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"Mandy just needs to leave him," Stacy said through even breaths, finishing up her last bit of gossip. "Steve does nothing to swoon her and he's just a manipulative douche. She needs to pack her shit and leave him before he gets tired of her and kicks her out or some crap."
"Yeah, but you know her. She's too much of a pushover. She'll never leave 'cause she thinks that's what she deserves," I said, panting, hiding the fact that my sides were starting to cramp.
"She deserves so much better. I'm always bragging about how good you treat me, hoping one day she'll get the hint and find someone half as good as you."
As. we passed our neighbor Bob, I noticed that we have been seeing him outside his house more lately. And he started to blush when seeing Stacy. Maybe he was noticing how much she got in shape.
"Hi there, Miss Stacy," Bob saied, a little too enthusiastically.
"Hi Ya, Mr. B. Lawns looking good," Stacy said as continued to jog.
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The rest of the day was uneventful. No word about Kaleb coming over or any future plans. It was nice not hearing his name at dinner. I still got jealous from time to time, but I enjoyed our new dynamic and looked forward to watching them 'play'. That night Stacy went to bed early as I cleaned up the dishes. Heading upstairs, I was planning on giving Stacy a little kiss, before opening the laptop to watch one our her 'play sessions'.
When I entered our room, I did not find Stacy sleeping. She was wide awake, lying on her stomach, head toward the headboard, watching herself 'perform' on her tablet. She had dressed up for me, wearing black fishnet tights with the ass and crotch torn, black knee-high socks covering her feet over the fishnets, black lace panties, a black rock band crop top, and a spiked black collar. Around her wrists were studded leather wristbands. Her red hair was pulled in a ponytail. A new coating of black fingernail polish had been applied and she put on black lipstick and black eyeliner.
Her legs playfully kicked in the air behind her, those beautiful, fishnet-covered feet seducing me. Looking back toward me, she said, "Come cuddle me, sweetheart." She straightened out her legs and patted her ass. "Lock the door, turn off the lights, and get undressed first."
Quickly, I locked the door, flipped the switch, and stripped as if my life depended on it. The tablet was bright enough to illuminate Stacy as she laid on her stomach, legs spread, soles showing, and ass wiggling, I got the hint. I crawled on the bed and laid on top of her, my naked crotch flush with her silky ass. I nuzzled my chin against her neck, causing her to giggle.
"So, what's this all about," I asked as my tiny cock throbbed against her ass. I dared not grind against her ass without permission.
"I felt that my loving cuckold husband deserved a little reward. A little 'thank you' for always making my happiness your top priority." She started grinding her ass into my crotch. "So, here's the deal," she said while flipping through her videos. "You get to hump your wife's ass as you watch a BBC wreck her hotwife pussy. You can cum on my ass whenever you want, but once you cum, we stop and you lick my ass clean. Then we cuddle. Any questions before we start."
Fuck, no way I could last a whole video, but I had to make this last. "Um, more of a request."
"No feet stuff!"
"Shit. Then can you keep this on while we cuddle tonight?"
"Mmmmmm," Stacy hummed, tilting her head left to right as she contemplated the request. "I think that works within his rules. Sure." 'His' means Kaleb.
"Thanks, love."
"Alright. Time starts........now," pausing for effect then clicking the play button.
I started humping her ass as soon as she played the video. This video didn't look familiar. Normally they let me film their 'sessions' with the cameras hidden in our room. I thought I had seen all the videos, but this one was new. Unlike the others, this one didn't start in our bedroom. It contained footage of our house, from the security system. The screen showed me out in the backyard with some of our friends. I remember that day. We had a little cookout and invite Mandy. Steve, her husband, couldn't be bothered to show up unless beer was involved. And my work friend and his wife. Stacy said she needed to lie down for a bit because of a migraine. She insisted that I and Mandy stay outside to not let my work buddy and his wife feel excluded. So, we left her alone for a short nap. Apparently, that was not the case.
Another bigger screen opened up, showing Stacy in our bedroom. She was talking on the phone as she was getting dressed. She had just finished pulling up her knee-high socks and dressed the same way. The only difference was her hair was down, she had no panties, her fishnets were not torn, and she put on her anklet. The anklet read 'HW'. A gift from Kaleb for her to wear whenever they fucked. A way for him to mark his property. She looked at the camera, used her hands to make her hair messy, and waved, showing off her sexy black lips stick, black eyeliner, and fake piercings along her face. She stuck her tongue out and threw up the 'rock n roll' sign and took a selfie. A sexy rocker outfit added to her ever-growing wardrobe.
Just then a small screen opened showing the front yard. Kaleb had parked a house down and was walking toward the house, wearing loose shorts and a white tee. On the big screen, I could see her watching her phone as she talked and headed downstairs. The living room camera feed popped up, showing Stacy bounding down the stairs. She stopped at the bottom step, checked her phone, and peeked out toward the back, making sure she was clear. Knowing she was safe, she skipped to the front door on her tiptoes and opened the door excitedly. Between the living room and porch feed, Kaleb could be seen admiring Stacy's outfit as she presented herself, doing the 'tada' pose.
"Damn, sexy. You ready to rock?"
"I'm ready for you to rock my world-"
The sound of the backdoor opening could be heard as my buddy's wife, Sara, walked in. The panic on Stacy's face was obvious as she grabbed Kaleb's hand and lead him around the corner, pulling him into the pantry, and silently closed the double doors just as Sara entered the kitchen. Looking around in confusion she was able to find the bathroom in the hall. Stacy and Kaleb exited the pantry, checking her phone with one hand
and pulled Kaleb by his massive dick through his shorts, leading him upstairs. It was then that I realized that she must be checking the security system through her phone, keeping tabs on everyone so she could sneak her bull in for some fun.
Like horny ninjas, they bounded silently up the stairs. On the big screen showing our bedroom, Stacy could be seen locking the door, never letting go of his monster. She pulled him by his cock as they shared a deep, passionate embrace.
I must have zoned out from the fact that this all happened in my house right under my nose because I had stopped humping Stacy's ass. She pushed her ass hard against my cock, snapping me back to reality. She reached her arm over her shoulder, running her nails against my scalp.
"Your wife's about to learn how to headbang," she said, digging her nails deep into the back of my neck.
I began thrusting my hips as we continued to watch the video. The backyard feed showed us starting up the grill, while the bedroom feed showed Kaleb placing his hand on Stacy's head, pushing her down to her knees. Sitting on her knees, she spread her legs and placed both hands on the floor in front of her, like a dog waiting for its treat. Kaleb pulled out his semi-erect, massive cocke and slid it into Stacy's gaping mouth.
At first, her blowjob skills were decent, impressing any man. But she was not able to take half of Kaleb's erect cock. With time, he trained her to take his entire cock. Stacy's head began to bob, performing various twists. Through the bedroom cameras, Stacy's gagging and slurping sounds could easily be heard. The screen flicked to a different angle, a side profile. Kaleb grabbed two fist fulls of her hair and started jolting his hips forward. In no time Kaleb had worked in 9 inches of his 10-inch cock down her throat.
"Hands behind your back bitch," Kaleb said through vigorous grunts.
Stacy's wet gagging grew louder as Kaleb thrust harder and deeper. She reached behind her and laced her fingers together. Saliva ran down her chin, swinging with every thrust.
"Come on. If you want me to fuck that tight pussy, you better take all this cock."
Stacy's hands struggled to stay interlocked as her lips bottomed out on her bull's cock. Kaleb pulled her head off his cock, allowing one short moment of breath, then impaled her throat with all 10 inches of his BBC. It slid in with little resistance. With her throat roughly worked open, Kaleb continued the motion. Forcing her head away from his cock and shoving it in, faster and faster. Stacy's head became a furious blur and Kaleb used her head as his personal fleshlight. Man, she was really headbanging now.