Peg and I are married to voyeur-cucks. That's the reason we became such close friends. Both our husbands have the cuck fetish and we talk and joke a lot about it. We belong to the same club, do lunch together, shop together and our husbands have become close friends. We are all in our early thirties.
Like all cuck-queens we fuck other guys while our husbands watch and like all cuck-queens we lay in bed and tell hubby about fucking other guys while they fantasize and jack off. That's what cucks and their queens do. Our husbands are successful local businessmen, so all of our adventures take place on short vacations out of town.
Last week we tried something new. Peg cucked our loving husbands while the four of us were sitting in our living room, them in coats and ties, sipping drinks. She told them a story about an adventure she and Gerry had had in Bermuda where she teased a guy in the bar and ended up fucking three guys upstairs while Gerry, locked out in the hall, just stood there and played with his dick.
It was a funny story and Peg and I laughed a lot as she told it. Our husbands got so turned on that they had fantasies and masturbated in the living room. Peg and I decided to do it again -- only this time I would tell the story. So here we were sitting in Peg and Gerry's living room, all dressed up after enjoying a great dinner at the club. We were sipping Drambuie.
Peg leans back in her chair, turns to me, and says, "I told you about those three studs I fucked in Bermuda, Trish. Do you have a good story to tell us?"
I looked at our loving husbands and they both looked embarrassed, as they remembered wanking off in the living room the week before, when Peg cucked them with that dirty story. I got the feeling that they both were prepared to enjoy another sexy fetish story, even though they were embarrassed.
I started to laugh thinking about a story that I hadn't told her yet. It was funny as hell and it was about me fucking a young college stud and Ed eating creampie. I thought I'd have a little fun with my loving husband, before I told it.
"Ed," I said, "Do you want me to tell them the story about that college kid at the Breakers?"
Ed just sat there with an embarrassed look on his face, looking at me and then at Gerry and Peg.
"It's about me fucking this really young stud and you eating three loads of creampie. Do you really want me to tell about you doing that in front of our good friends Gerry and Peg?"
Ed hung his head and looked at the floor.
"You like to hear me tell you about it in bed. You jerk off when I tell it. If you want me to tell it in front of your friends, you're gonna have to ask me," I said in a dominant voice.
He looked at me directly, then at Gerry and Peg. He started rubbing his crotch. The poor helpless bastard was turning on thinking about it.
"Yeah Trish. Tell the story. Please tell it."
Peg laughed. It was a loud musical laugh. "God this is fun! I like making 'em do it in the living room in front of each other. They really like to get cucked! It's like you got 'em by the balls."
Our husbands' dicks had taken a lot of punishment last week and I hoped they would be ready to take some more. So I told my story.
"Ed and I were at the Breakers, which is a golf and beach resort in Palm Beach. We enjoyed our time there, looking for guys to fuck in the evenings, sleeping late in the mornings, and spending time on the beach in the afternoons to recover from exciting nights of sex."
"The first night we picked up a good-looking young stud, named Jimmy. He was not even twenty, built like a linebacker, and hung like a stallion. It was easy to get him interested and we took him up to our room. I had on a sexy outfit and when I stripped for him, I did it real slow and he got a big bulge in his pants. I walked around naked in spike heels, shaking my tits, and giving him a good up close look at my beaver."
"Then I walked over and pulled him up from the chair where he was sitting. I unzipped his fly and out pops the second biggest dick I had ever seen. It was a thick, uncircumcised monster and I could see lust on Ed's face as he looked at it. I stripped that young man down and led him to the bed. My pussy was starting to drip because I didn't often have a chance to fuck a kid like this. He was young and hung - just the kind I liked. He had huge balls that hung down low and swung when he walked."
As I talked in a low sexy voice there in the living room, our loving husbands had gone deep into fantasyland, sitting next to each other on the couch, dressed in suits and ties. Their flies were open and they were wanking on their dicks, not caring that we saw them. Peg looked over at me and laughed. She enjoyed watching them as they sat there, turned on, and helpless. Then she got up and took a small six-inch ruler out of her purse.
"Come over here Trish," Peg said. "Let me show you something funny."
She grabbed Gerry's dick and began stroking it. Gerry's head was laid back and he was staring up into space. He was obviously in fantasyland, but he knew what she was going to do. She'd done it before. She laid that six-inch ruler along the north side of his pecker, tickling his balls to keep him excited. I walked over to the couch, looked down at his dick, and I exploded in laughter.