Cuckquean And Shelly

Lying in bed, Tom stroked April's breasts, running a finger around each nipple, feeling them harden, hearing April coo with his touch.

They had married eight years ago. Two years ago, April wanted to experiment with different sexual positions and using toys in bed.

Tom enjoyed giving in to April's fantasies.

He rolled over, placing his lips on her right nipple, kissing it, opening his mouth, tickling it with his tongue.

April ran her fingers through his hair, feeling her insides tingling and reaching down to his abdomen.

Tom leaned further over his wife, ready to pay attention to her left nipple, giving April access to his cock.

As he drove her further into desire, she stroked his hardening cock.

Tom started kissing her chest between her breasts. He slid down their bed, kissing her abdomen, pulling his cock out of her hand.

April used both her hands to caress his hair and face.

He continued to kiss his wife's body, trying to make their time together memorable, driving her desire.

Tom continued kissing April's body, reaching her pussy. His tongue probed it, kissing further down, reaching her shaved mons, and kissing her pubic region, licking the top of her bald slit.

Tom slid further down, lying between her legs, reaching under her knees, trying to lift her knees. April lifted her legs, giving her husband easy access to her. She felt the jolts of electricity leaving Tom's tongue, attacking her clitoris.

Tom, lying between April's legs, licked her pussy, starting at the bottom of her slit, slowly moving his tongue side to side, probing her inner walls with his fingers as he licked the outer walls.

His motion caused April to ball her hands into fists, each hand filled with his hair.

She didn't want to let go. God, she didn't want to let go. She wanted the sparks exciting her pussy to continue.

Tom's tongue opened her vagina, licking the inner walls of her labia, his fingers driving her mad, tasting her excitement.

Tom worked his tongue slowly up her, finally reaching her clitoris. He lightly flicked his tongue over her magic spot, the spot all her desire centered in.

April was moaning, her hands opening and closing, as Tom brought her to her first orgasm of the evening.

April nearly screamed as the waves of electricity filled her body, her legs quivering, her pussy leaking arousal fluid.

He started to kiss his way up April's body, his face glistening with her juices. He kissed her deeply as his cock slid into her pussy.

April let Tom's tongue enter her mouth, their tongues in a mortal battle in their mouths as he started to rock back and forth. April could taste herself on his tongue as his cock, driving into her faster and faster, sending her spiraling to another orgasm.

April moaned loudly into Tom's mouth, her mind flooding with desire, wanting to kiss his face. Tom held her face in his hands, centering his attention, trying to give her her third orgasm before he lost control.

He drove harder and harder into her, their bed squeaking, their sheets bunching beneath them; Tom lost control, drove deep into her, and held still, releasing wave after wave of cum into her.

Feeling her husband give her his seed, she lost control a third time, her eyes rolling to the back of her eye sockets, her head and back arching, breaking their kiss, moaning loudly.

Tom lay on top of April for several minutes, letting his heart slow, his breathing return to normal, and kissed her before rolling off her.

After Tom had brought April to orgasms three times, filling her with his cum, he kissed her deeply, passionately, saying, "I love you," over and over.

April, feeling the high of sexual bliss, said, "Tom, I love you too."

Lying side be side, April said, "Honey, would you like to try something we haven't done before."

Tom, turning his head to reach her gaze, kissed her. Between kisses, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

April rolled onto her side, resting her head on his shoulder, rubbing his chest with her hand, and said, "I'm thinking of something kinky."

Tom lay, looking at the ceiling, one of his arms under her neck, wrapping around her neck, his hand resting on one of her breasts, his fingers slowly circling her nipple, stayed silent.

April, taking his silence as a cue to continue, ran her hand down his stomach, finding his soft wet cock, started stroking it, and said, "I saw a porn video of a cuckquean."

April continued, "The wife was tied to a chair, forced to watch her husband fuck another woman."

She asked, "Does this interest you?" "Would you think about doing this for me?"

April could feel his cock growing in her hand, silently hoping her manipulation of him would sway his opinion.

Tom turned his head and looked at his wife, smiled, then turned his gaze back to the ceiling. Tom wondered if she harbored desire for someone else.

After a few seconds, Tom said, "Honey, I'm happy with our bedroom activities." "Is this something you feel strongly about?"

Feeling his cock rock hard in her hand, smiling, she said, "Ever since I saw that porno, I've fantasized about watching you with someone else." "I fantasized I was sitting in a chair watching you fuck some faceless woman When we made love today." "So, yes, I really want to do this."

Tom asked, "Are you interested in someone else?"

April expected this question from him, she knew him well. Kissing his cheek said, "No, I couldn't find another man, as kind, as strong, or as good as a lover as you." "No, it's just a fantasy."

Tom knew they were with others when they first met, so she had someone else to compare him to. He also had others to compare her too, and was happy with his decision to marry her.

He turned his head, looked at her again, kissed her forehead, and then turned his gaze back to the ceiling. Tom said, "Let's watch a couple of the videos together." "Then we can talk about your fantasy."

April smiled, wiggling herself under the sheet that covered them. Kissing his chest, stomach, and lower abdomen until she reached his cock. Reaching his cock, April started kissing his cock head. She licked his shaft, tasting her arousal fluid on it, driving her sex drive. She took his cock in her mouth. Sucking hard as she started bobbing her head, her tongue rubbing the shaft, working on his pons just below his cock head. When she felt his hand on the back of her head, she concentrated. She wanted to swallow his cum, helping him reach climax again.

Hearing sloppy sucking noises and feeling her tongue working on his cock head, Tom was nearing cumming. He made a fist, entangling her hair in his hand, and started driving her head further down, driving his cock to the back of her throat.

The gagging noises coming from April drove him over the edge. When Tom felt his orgasm nearing, he stopped her movements, holding her head in place, and started shooting his cum into her once more, his cum flowing down her throat and filling her mouth.

April's desire to be controlled pushed her over the edge, too, having another orgasm. She pushed against Tom's leg, letting him know she wanted up.

He let go of her hair, feeling her pulling her mouth off his cock. April licked his cock head, trying to swallow all his cum. Kissing the head of his cock, she returned to lay on her side, her head once again on his shoulder.

April said, "That was new." "Did forcing me that way excite you?"

Kissing her cheek, Tom said, "Yes." "After our talk, I thought you would like being controlled."

April smiled, kissing his neck; she said, "I did." Then, with a serious expression, she said, "I do."

The next evening, Tom and April sat on their sofa after dinner. With both of them naked, her hand stroking his cock, his fingers playing with her clitoris, and fingering her pussy, they watched the cuckquean videos April had mentioned.

They watched men binding their wives to chairs, forcing them to watch their husbands fuck young, buxom women in front of them.

Some of the porn actresses cried, begging their actor husbands to stop; some orgasmed watching the action, and most were forced to clean the other woman is called.

They watched the young women humiliate the wives, punishing the wives with words, punishing them fucking their husbands.

April had orgasmed twice, watching the videos, feeling Tom work her clit, and rubbing her g-spit. The videos fueled her fantasy of imagining Tom fucking someone else.

Tom noticed April's breathing increased when the cuckcake, the other woman, forced the Cuckquean clean or lick the other woman to an orgasm.

When the videos ended, Tom said, "That was interesting." "I'm willing to give this to you, but we need a few rules first."

April, feeling the high of her orgasm, slid off the sofa. Kneeling before her husband, feeling submissive, she took him in her mouth. Tom grabbed fists full of her hair, directing her movements, forcing her mouth far down her throat. April wanted to sway Tom's decision, being on her knees before him, her head bobbing on his cock, coaxing his cum out for her to swallow. She wanted to show Tom she wanted to be submissive to him. Tom finally held her still, his cock filling her throat, cutting off air to her lungs. Hearing April gagging excited him, wanting to control her.

April felt Tom take control of her, which drove her excitement.

Tom felt April shaking as he filled her stomach with his cum.

Letting go of her hair, April let his cock slip out of her mouth. Looking up at Tom, she said, "You made me cum when you held me still."

April sat on the floor. Looking up at him with a desire for more, she asked, "What kind of rules?"

Tom said, "If we do this, we will go all the way."

"You will be tied to a chair, gagged, and your mouth, pussy, and ass filled."

April, feeling her pussy tingle again, said, 'OK."

Tom continued, "I get to pick the woman."

April thought about this rule, hoping he would answer no, and asked, "Do you have anyone in mind."

Tom shook his head, "No, I don't."

April, smiling, asked, "Any other rules."

Tom said, "We need a document that spells out what will happen afterward."

April was confused. She asked, "A document?" "What would it say?"

Looking at April sitting in front of him, Tom said, "We need a legal document that states if either of us gets our feelings hurt, we will abandon this, and if one of us wants a divorce, the other gets seventy-five percent of our shared stuff."

Tom was hoping April would say no; the thought of totally controlling her turned him on, but he didn't want her claiming he cheated.

April, not thinking with her brain but with her pussy, said, "OK."

Tom pulled April to him, kissing her passionately, ending up on the floor. Their lovemaking was gentle and loving, with both of them climaxing again.

The following Tuesday, April and Tom sat in Jim's office. Jim, their family attorney, handed both of them a document.

Jim said, "This is the strangest post-nup I've ever written."

Following Tom's request, he said, "Read it over." "If it meets your expectations, April, sign Tom's copy in the highlighted spaces."

Tom wanted to make April feel controlled, submissive, and feel like his property.

As April read hers, seeing that Jim had written what was expected of her, what was expected of Tom.

Her face turning red when she read how she was agreeing to let Tom fuck other women, she agreed to be tied up, her pussy abused, her asshole invaded, her mouth used, all according to Tom's request, knowing Jim knew about her fantasy.

April slid her left hand into her skirt pocket. The skirt Tom wanted her to wear. The bottom of the pocket had been cut by Tom, giving her access to her panties. Tom told her he cut it to allow her access to her pussy.

When she asked if her husband was going to use it, he said, "No, I'll lift your skirt so everyone could see what I will be doing."

She slid a couple of fingers under her panties, slipping two fingers into her pussy. She started massaging herself, resting her right arm on the table to steady herself as she read her decent into her fantasy.

Jim gave Tom a wink and mouthed, "Lucky bastard."

April, her pussy tingling, nearing orgasm, knowing Jim and his assistant knew everything, knowing her fantasy was a day closer. She slipped her hand out of her pussy, reaching for the document, letting Jim and Tom see her wet fingers, grabbed Tom's copy.

Flipping through the pages, she found her name, picked up a pen, and signed her name on the line labeled signature, handing Tom the pen, she smiled, kissed his cheek, and asked, "When?"

Tom signed the document, sliding it back to Jim, and said, "Soon."

Jim picked up the signed document, handing it to his assistant, Jenny. After Jenny notarized the document, giving Tom a wink in front of April, slid it back to Jim.

He placed it in a large file folder. The papers in the folder were divorce documents Tom had Jim draw up as an insurance policy if April got her feelings hurt and wanted out of the marriage. He wanted to be protected.

Both April and Tom shook Jim's hand, thanked him, and walked out of his office, holding hands and kissing with the other document in Tom's other hand. Feeling giddy, April hung on Tom and asked, "Do you have anyone in mind yet?"

Tom said, "I haven't decided on who yet." "I have a few women in mind." "I haven't talked to any of them yet." "But, I haven't made any decisions."

As they drove out of the parking lot, Tom said, "We need to pick up some supplies before I ask anyone to join us."

When April asked what supplies were needed, Tom smiled and stayed silent.

Tom drove to the seedier side of town and pulled into a parking lot next to a sex shop.

Tom helped April out of the car, holding her hand, and led her into the shop.

Once inside, April could smell the odor of sex that filled the air--sounds of porn videos playing coming from closed rooms, a moan seeping out at various times. Seeing the porn movies on shelves, dildos, plugs of various sizes, and other items, she got excited. April looked around, apprehension filling her until Tom led her to a glass counter. A young woman behind the counter asked them if she could help them.

April eyed the woman, tall, maybe five nine, her breasts looked like a d cup, trim, and looked strong, her muscles showed when she moved, her arms covered in tattoos, part of a tattoo peeking above her blouse, just like the women in the videos she masturbated to.

Tom said, "My name is Tom, my wife's name is April. She wants to be a cuckquean." "She wants to be bound to a chair and all her holes filled."

April stared at Tom, her embarrassment on full display, shocked that her husband was sharing her fantasy with a stranger.

The young woman asked Tom, "Do you two engage in anal sex often?"

April was speechless. The question about their private acts kept her quiet.

Tom said, "Yes."

The young woman asked Tom, "How big are you?" With a smile she said, "Can you show me?"

Tom nodded, smiled and unzipped his fly. Pulling out his cock, the young woman reached across the counter and started stroking him.

April watched the act unfolding in front of her, her mouth hanging open still, not believing what she was watching.

When Tom was hard, the young woman licked her lips and said, "Nice cock, your wife is lucky."

The young woman said, "My name is Shelly." "I need to measure your cock."

April, recovering from her shock, slipped her hand into a slit in a pocket of her skirt, slid her finger under her panties, and started fingering her pussy.

Shelly noticing April's actions, found a rubber ring, grabbed Tom's cock, and tried to slide the ring over it.

Unable to slide it over his cock, Shelly uttered a "Hmmm, larger."

Shelly replaced the ring, pulling the largest one she had from a drawer, and returned to Tom's cock.

Stroking Tom's cock hard again placed the ring over his cock head. It slid over his cock easily. Shelly said, "OK, you're just under two inches. This will make the vibrators pretty big and will make your wife's mouth ache."

Shelly pulled two vibrators from the display behind her. She sat them on the counter. April noticed that the vibrators had little nubs on them, one had a bulb near the bottom.

Shelly pulled a small harness from the display and buckled the ring to the harness.

Shelly grabbed four fur-lined cuffs from the display. She pointed at the two smaller cuffs and told Tom, "These are for her wrists; the other two are for her ankles."

Looking at April, Shelly asked Tom, "Do you want her mouth filled?"

Without looking at April, Tom answered, "Yes."

When Shelly asked if April could take him in her throat, April grabbed Tom's arm, needing the support reeling from an orgasm.

Tom said, "About three-quarters the way without gagging."

April nodded, finding her voice, and said, "He's too big."

Shelly smiled, looked at April, and said, "No one was talking to you." "Go back to fingering your pussy."

April was shocked by her statement and order. At least it sounded like an order to April. With her mouth hanging open, she meekly slid her fingers back into her pussy.

Watching the exchange between Shelly and April, Tom asked, "What would you suggest to fill her sassy mouth with?"

Shelly turned to look at the display. She touched one rubber penis after another, finally pulling three off the display.

Pointing at them, she said, "This one will keep her gagging, but you have to keep an eye on her in case she vomits." "This one will rest against the roof of her mouth, giving her the feeling of you face fucking her." 'This one will rest against her tongue." "It will make her drool." "It will add to her embarrassment."

Looking at each one as Shelly described its utility, Tom said, "This one. The drool would be fun to watch."

Shelly set a large bottle of lube on the counter. She said, "You'll need this to fill her ass and lube your new partner."

Hearing Shelly say, "New partner," April orgasmed again, nearly passing out from its strength.

Tom picked out two small paddles, added them to their haul, and paid for all the items.

April saw him write their address on a card along with a date and time. April noticed that the date was this Friday, and the time was 10 p.m.

Tom asked, "Shelly, could you show me how to use the ring and penis gags?"

Shelly smiled, looked at April, and said, "Not an issue, Tom." Turning to April, Shelly said, "Cuckquean, open your mouth as big as you can."

April flushed, hearing this woman call her a cuckquean. April's face was red with embarrassment again. She slowly opened her mouth.

Shelly said, 'More."

April opened her mouth as far as she thought she could. When Shelly was happy, she folded the ring slightly with one hand. She placed her other hand on the back of April's head and slid the ring into April's mouth.

The ring unfolded, forcing April's mouth open just a bit more, stretching her lips to their extreme.

Shelly buckled the straps behind April's head. Turning April by her shoulders to face Tom, Tom smiled. April could see herself in a mirror behind him. She looked like she could be face fucked for hours.

April tried to talk, but all that came out was Uuu's and Oooo's. Shelly and Tom laughed at the sounds April was making. Shelly snapped a small strap to the base of the penis gag. Pushing the penis gag through the ring, it pushed April's tongue down. The rubber penis nearly filled her mouth. When Shelly snapped the rubber penis to the harness, April couldn't move it, it was locked in place.

April could feel her saliva building in her mouth. When it started to leak out around the rubber penis, out of her mouth, and started to drip on her chin. Tom unsnapped the rubber penis from the harness. He pulled it out and placed it in the bag Shelly had placed his other purchases in.