Her Enthusiasm Made Me A Cuckold Ch 02

All I can say is wow! Thank you all for your many positive responses.

Someone in their comment asked why I didn't indicate part 1 on the initial story, or advertise a part 2 is coming. The answer to that is once I begin a story, I have only an idea of where it begins, not where it ends. As I write, honestly, the thoughts come to me. Whether there is a part 2 or more is unknown until I'm inspired to continue with a particular story.

Some readers may be surprised by the contents of a story, whether mine or another author's. I am not going to synopsize my stories at the beginning. You can always scroll to the end before you read that story to check the story tags. That way, you may be fore warned if someone sucks a cock in said story. I hope that helps.

This is a continuation of a cuckold story. Please move on if this is not your kind of story.

I will take a moment to say that all characters are fictional and everyone in this story is over 21 years of age. Probably should have mentioned that in the first part.

Jenny and I made love the way we always did. I used my mouth on her sensitive nipples until she pushed my face to her pussy.

I held her humping ass as she moaned and cried out that she was cumming.

I held my wife until she collected herself. "Baby, you are the best," she sighed. "Now let me do you," she smiled and moved to give me head.

"Not this time, Jenny. I want to last longer." In my mind, I wanted to see if I could match Jeff's intensity when he fucked my wife.

Try as I might, I could not bring myself to be rough like Jeff could. I fucked her as hard as I thought proper and slowed up trying to stem my pending orgasm.

I turned Jenny on her side keeping my cock in her. I could see her breasts heaving and felt her shudder through a mini orgasm. "Oh Mike, you love me so good, honey," she sighed and I felt her trembling again.

"That's two," I counted to myself. If I could hold out for several more minutes I might accomplish my goal.

My hopes were dashed when I was unable to stop the flow of sperm exiting my cock and fucked harder hoping it would do the trick.

"That was nice, baby," Jenny complimented me. But I knew I'd failed to measure up to Jeff. I was resigned to the fact that he would around for a while.

Jenny knew I was struggling with competing with Jeff's mastery over her. Kissing me all over my face, she licked my ear. "Baby, you give me the loving I need. Jeff gives me the fucking I want. There's a huge difference."

"Got it, honey. He fucks and I make love."

"And I will always need your love, Mike. Always."

Reassured, I fell asleep beside my sexy wife.

In the morning I tried to shower and dress quietly so as not to wake Jenny.

"You have a nice day sweetie," she yawned.

I didn't get much done that day at work other than think about Jeff and Jenny. I wrapped my mind about my sweet wife wanting us both to belong to Jeff. I rubbed my growing erection. Belonging to Jeff would mean belonging to his cock.

My dick grew harder as I pondered the salacious image of belonging to Jeff's cock beside my wife.

Like a moth to a flame, I was attracted to watching Jeff fuck Jenny, treating her the way I couldn't bring myself to do.

At home, I once again I uttered the mood changing words. "Jenny, we need to talk."

"Okay, husband of mine. Let's talk."

I poured a stiff vodka on the rocks with a twist of lime as I formed my thoughts into words.

"It's about what we talked about yesterday, Jen. What you said about wanting both of us to belong to Jeff."

I paused and took a sip of my drink.

"I understand, Mike you don't want that."

I looked at my loving wife and inwardly smiled. "Baby, we should call Jeff over tonight. Not to fuck but to come to an understanding."

I knew she was thinking that our trysts with Jeff had come to an end. I saw the look of disappointment come over her while I spoke to Jeff. "Can you come over now? We need to talk, you, me and Jenny."

"Okay, man. See you in a few minutes," I said hanging up.

"He'll be here in a few minutes, Jen. We'll take up where I left off when he gets here."

"Okay Mike."

"Are you okay, honey?"

"I'll be fine," she pouted.

20 minutes later I let Jeff in and he followed me to the den. I could tell he was thinking the same as Jenny when he failed to make his usual big production when he saw her. "Jenny," he said nodding to her.

Hi Jeff," Jenny responded

"Can I get you a drink, Jeff?" I asked.

"I think I know what you're about to say, Mike. Let's just get it over with. I'm not angry just disappointed," He said glancing at my wife.

Jeff sat off to the side. I went to Jenny and took her hand. I walked over to where Jeff sat. I knelt much to my astonished wife. I looked up at her and pulled on her hand to join me.

She gave me a questioning look but joined me at my side.

"Jeff, sir," I began. "Jenny and I have discussed her being your slut and you heard her say that she wants me to be your slut too. If you'll accept us as your sluts, when you're here, I will treat you as the man of the house."

Jenny squealed in delight and squeezed my hand hard in her excitement.

"What does that mean, exactly, Mike" Jeff wanted details.

"It means we are yours. We will belong to you, again, if you'll have us when you're here. It means that I will do what you and Jenny tell me even if it means something very embarrassing. Now you need to know this. I am giving myself to you for Jenny's sake. You already have her. Now you can have me too."

"He means it, Jeff,: Jenny chimed in. "Mike will even,......"

Thankfully she let that drop. When and if I suck his cock will happen naturally, not as advertised.

"We'll do anything you want," Jenny continued. "Anything."

It was quiet as Jeff thought over the surprising turn of events. finally he spoke. "I have one question."

"Yes, sir," Jenny and said as one.

"Why are my two sluts still dressed?"

Jenny was the first to start, Jumping up, she pulled her top over her head.

I followed my wife and began disrobing.

Our clothes landed in a pile in the corner. My dick was hard as Damascus steel as Jenny and I waited for his next instructions.

"I'll have that drink now, Mike," he grinned. "Scotch rocks."

I was still hard when I brought our man his drink. There was no thanks. There was only, "Help your slut wife take my pants off."

I began this journey calling him sir. I decided to keep it it going.

Yes, sir," I said dropping to my knees.

Jenny and I pulled his jeans down and helped him step out them. "You can do the honors," my wife smiled.

"Thank you," I smiled back. This time there was no hesitation. I pulled his boxer brief over his hard cock and down his legs.

"Hold his cock for me Mike," Jenny ordered.

I gently took hold of his cock and held the hot shaft while Jenny kissed and lapped the large head. "Your turn, Mike," she grinned. "Be a slut for our man."

I made a show for Jenny of licking the head of his cock before I opened my mouth and took him in.

"Oh my God," she squealed. "Mike, I love you, I love you, I love," she repeated.

I sucked him three trips up and down the shaft then pulled my face away. "Honey, I love you too. But sweetheart, our man is here for your pussy, not me blowing him. Take him to our bed and let him fuck you the way I can't."

I was all in now. How long? I had no idea but, so far, so good.

I looked up at Jeff. "May I join you two, sir?"

"If you must," he smiled.

Jeff fed his cock to my wife while he instructed me to lick her pussy. When he was ready to fuck, he pointed to a chair in the corner where I went and sat.

"At least I'm not licking his balls," I thought gratefully.

"Put your cock in me, Jeff. Fuck your married slut."

I stroked my own erection watching Jeff take my wife to sexual heights I could only envy.

He did not disappoint me or Jenny. He plowed her pussy like the cocksman he is.

I wasn't feeling as if he was taking something from me. On the contrary, he was giving my wife that certain pleasure that I just couldn't give her. And watching him fuck my wife was, in some twisted way, a gift to me in and of itself.

Jenny had her legs wrapped over Jeff's thighs, grunting and fucking up at his cock. "That's my slut. Fuck my cock, baby. Show your husband how much you love me fucking his wife way better then he does."

His words were meant to demean me and I felt the sting. Jenny corrected him. "I love how you fuck me, Jeff. From you I get what I want. From Mike, he gives me what I need and you can't compare with him on that no matter how good you fuck me. You may not understand it, but if Mike ever tells me to stop letting you fuck me, you're done."

He may think he's the man of the house but Jenny is the one really in charge.

Jeff looked over at me and nodded his understanding.

They went back to fucking though it had lost some of the luster after what Jeff said. Jenny just wasn't feeling it like she had before. Her lack of enthusiasm was evident to both Jeff and me.

While I was still coming to terms with my submissive side, I'd forgotten to tell Jeff that we may let him be our man, he must still respect us.

Jenny was done for the time being. Telling Jeff to pull out, she patted me on my shoulder as she went to the bathroom.

"Jeff, come with me. Let's talk about what happened here."

"Look Mike I'm sorry if I insulted you. I just got into the role."

I put my arm over his shoulder and walked him to the den. "I know, but Jenny didn't appreciate it." I made him another scotch on the rocks and me another vodka. "Go head and have a seat, "I told him as I handed him his drink.

I paced while I tried to explain to Jeff what he did wrong. "Jenny and I love each other. You're only here because she loves how you treat her when you two fuck. Never think that you can belittle me with her approval. We, she and I will respect you being the man in charge but you must return that respect."

He looked at me and his still hard cock. "I got the drift right off."

"It's sex, Jeff. If me taking your cock in my mouth because it makes Jenny happy gives you the idea that I'm less of a man, you're sorely mistaken."

"I get you 100% Mike," he said raising his glass to toast our truce as it were.

"That's not good enough Mike," Jenny surprised us.

"What do you mean, hon?" I asked.

"I think that Jeff being in charge isn't working out. I think you two should be equals. Jeff, stand by my husband."

Jeff and I stood side by side as Jenny sauntered over, her smoking hot body making us both hard again.

Taking Jeff's cock in one hand and mine in her other hand, Jenny smiled. "They're the same size. No difference at all."

Now I'd handled Jeff's cock and knew it was a tad bigger around then mine. Jenny was putting him in his place.

"So here's how it's going to be. I call the shots. Mike already loves me being in charge as you've seen. You, Jeff may not. Right about now, you owe my husband an apology."

"I already told him I'm sorry for what I said, Jenny," Jeff pleaded.

"Not good enough, buster. If you want to fuck me ever again, you owe Mike a blow job. Now you can either suck his cock or leave. If you do suck his cock until he comes, you can have me after that."

I smiled at my conniving wife. She was more ruthless than I could have imagined.

She stood facing Jeff with her hands on her hips. It was her posture that let him know she wasn't fooling around.

"Well? What's it going to be, Jeff?"

"You mean right now?" He asked stunned by the abrupt turn of events.

"Now or never. You have 30 seconds to get on your knees and suck my husband's cock."

After 10 seconds went by, Jenny took Jeff's cock in her hand. Grinning at him. she told him time was running out. "It would be a shame if you passed up this one time limited offer."

The way she purred when she told him that made his mind up.

"I guess I can do that."

A few seconds later, I had the kneeling Jeff's face in my hands. With Jenny standing beside me, I sawed in and out. Use your tongue, Jeff," I urged him.

He was holding my ass and I mentioned it. "That's it. Like a good cock sucker, hold my ass to keep your balance."

Jenny laughed. Jeff did not.

"How's he doing, honey?"

"Much better than I would have thought, Jen."

I didn't last long. I never do when I want to finish quickly. "I'm cumming Jeff. Oh yeah, suck it, get it all, fuuuuucking A." I groaned and emptied my balls in my wife's lover's mouth.

When Jeff rose, he had a hard time making eye contact with me but his cock spoke volumes. It was still as hard as Chinese arithmetic. I noticed he took a long swig of his drink though.

"God damn that was hot. I may have you two boys doing each other in a 69," Jenny said as she led Jeff back to our bedroom.

There was no talking from Jeff this time. He did fuck Jenny good and hard to which she responded to by having multiple orgasms. When Jeff finished in her, he thanked us, cleaned his cock in the bathroom, dressed and left.

"Come to me, my love," Jenny was being very sweet.

"You were wonderful, honey," I told her. "The blow job was a bit on the nose. Think he'll be back?"

"I'd bet on it, Mike. Now I need your mouth on my pussy. Clean your cock sucker's cum from me."

I chuckled and went to work. Eating Jeff's sperm, I realized that I had already had his cock in my mouth and eaten several of his loads from Jenny. Neither was really all that bad and it was, as I told Jeff, just sex.

I called in the next day and took a mental health day. Laying with my sexy bride, we relived last night. "I still think it would be hot for you to suck Jeff off. I mean he did you."

"I was thinking about that last night. I look at it this way. I've had his cock in my mouth. You saw to that. I've swallowed his many loads he fucked in you. You saw to that too. So sucking him his cock until he creams me isn't that gross to me anymore."

I turned to see if she was listening. Jenny was rubbing her clit. "I knew there was a sexy cock sucker in you babe. Do you know what would be the hottest? I want you two to suck each other at the same time, Mike. God but the next time you two are together after you blow him I wish I could be a fly on the wall to hear you talk your macho bull shit."

"I doubt we'll mention it," I said as I moved to lick her pussy.

I took her to lunch and we held hands down the sidewalk and into the restaurant. "You know, Jenny. You taking Jeff as a lover has brought us closer. I have no idea how that could happen but that's what I think and feel."

"I feel it too, Mike. You've shown me a different side of you. You are strong enough and have the self confidence to allow me the fucking I want. You even took my lover's cock in your mouth. You never once complained about cleaning me after Jeff and I have finished. You even did that in front of Jeff and Clark."

"I like seeing you getting what you want. Yeah, I wish I could provide the sex you want but I'm honored to be able to give you the loving you need."

We walked back to our car and window shopped. "Damn, they've got their Halloween decorations up already, Mike."

"I see that. It's nearly a month from now. I guess they want a profitable holiday."

"We should have a few folks over for a costume party, Mike. It would be fun."

"I guess but I have absolutely no idea what mine would be."

"I do," Jen grinned. "You and your cock sucking buddy can come as Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum."

"Yeah. Probably not. What about you?"

"Cat woman. Black outfit, black cat mask with cat ears, body suit, and a black tail."

Something told me she had been thinking about this for a while. "I bet it will be sexy."

"Count on that. You know me."

"I do, my sexy slut."

Jen hugged my arm all the way to our car. I opened her door for her. "I love you, Mike. With all my heart I do."

"Ditto, baby," I said with a smile as I closed her door.

Friday Jenny called me at work. "Call your friend and tell him I want him at our place tomorrow at 3 PM sharp, Mike."

Jeff got the message and nothing was mentioned about what he had to do to get that invite.

I got home and asked what she had in mind.

"Never you mind, Mike. I want it to be a surprise for both of you."

Friday night passed and at noon Saturday, Jenny was excited about Jeff's arrival. "This is really gonna light my fire babe."

Then I knew. She was going to have us perform a 69 while she watched. "And what are you going to do with two limp dicks after we blow each other?"

Taking hold of my limp cock, she smiled that sweet smile. "Just leave that to momma,"

Jeff arrived and I walked him into the den. "Okay my pets, undress each other. Today, I want to see both of my cock sucking sluts in action at the same time."

Jeff and I looked at each other. I shrugged and pulled my Polo shirt over my head so he didn't have to. Jeff had me remove his. A bit of revenge I guess.

We were too slow for Jen's taste. "Come boys. Show me some cock."

We quickly removed each other pants and underwear. Faced with the task ahead, neither of us was hard. Jenny came over to help. Holding our cocks, she brought them together and rubbed the heads of our cocks together.

"I should be having you two do this," she said softly. "I really want this you guys."

"Why aren't you naked or wearing something sexy?" I asked.

"In time, boys. In time." Here, you two should be doing this. She placed my hand on Jeff's cock and his on mine. Keep stroking each other and keep those cocks hard or you'll be sucking limp dicks when I get back."

"God damn but your wife is sexy. I love that ass."

"Let's hope you love it enough to preform like she wants us to, Jeff."

We did as she told us. By the time Jenny returned, not only were we stroking each other, afraid not to for our sakes, but our free hands were holding each other's balls.

"Well, well. I leave you cock suckers stroking and when I come back, you're holding each other's balls. That's so sweet."

Jenny was naked, her pussy had been shaved which was new to me, not to mention Jeff. In her hand was a large dildo.

I was going to ask about that but she held her hand up to stop me. "You two suck each other and I'll fuck my plastic friend here."

We watched her go to a chair and after sitting, she placed her feet on the edge and spread her knees as wide as she could. Rubbing the fake cock up and down her pussy, "You boys better get to it quickly."

Jeff and I laid down in front of Jenny on our sides. I felt him take my stiff cock and put his lips on it and I did the same with his organ.

"No, no," Jenny interrupted us. "One of you get on top of the other. And look like you're into it."

I laid on my back and let Jeff swallow my cock as he fucked my mouth.

That my wife was not only watching but masturbating was a turn on for me. Sucking Jeff was no longer abhorrent for me. I had no idea how he was feeling. But from the way he used my mouth, I had a sense that he was enjoying what I was doing for him.

"Ooooh God damn," Jenny cursed. "Suck those cocks boys. I love it. I fucking love this shit. Damn Jeff, fuck his mouth like you fuck me."

Me, the inexperienced cock sucker gaged and choked as Jeff fucked my mouth like it was a pussy.

"Choke on it bitch," Jenny groaned. Choke on that cock, Mike. Oooh, ooh yesssss, mother fucker, yesss."

I knew she had made herself cum. I also knew she wasn't done. Neither was I. I knew Jeff had stamina and I was the recipient of his staying power.

I couldn't cum, so distracted was I by Jeff's relentless plumbing the depths of my throat. I managed to flip us over so I could control the action.

For Jenny's sexual enjoyment, both of us were determined to make each other cum.

"Tea bag that cock sucker, Mike. Tea bag him, you sexy mother fucker," Jenny squealed in a shaky voice as she achieved another orgasm.