Honey Teach Me to Suc a Coc

"I want you to teach me how to suck a cock the right way, johnnie."

What a wonderful request. Janelle and I had started dating only two weeks when she took my dick in her mouth the first time. It was okay as far as blow jobs go, I guess. I mean who complains when he's getting head? Am I right or am I right? But when she said she wanted me to teach her how to suck a dick properly, well who am I to argue?

Janelle is a tall blonde of Italian descent. I met her through an online dating app. Yeah, I know. Those things don't work out for most folks. In this case though, it seemed a match made in heaven.

My ex-wife, Cindy and I had parted ways. She was spending way too much time with Warren and his wife Beth, people I once considered friends. Beth had trained Cindy to eat pussy and as a reward for a job well done, Warren would fuck Cindy with his big cock.

At first, I would watch, masturbate and preform clean-up duties as Cindy's devoted husband. I really didn't want to slurp Warrne's thick, savory sperm from my wife's well-fucked pussy, but it was the price of admission, so to speak.

It all started this way. One evening, after a few drinks, and much to my surprise, Beth stated that it was time that Cindy show Warren her breasts. Taking my wife's hand, Beth led her over to Warren. Cindy stood still as Beth removed her blouse and bra. My dick got hard seeing the two women together like they were. Beth, standing behind Cindy, held her breasts as Warren suckled them. Then Beth went about taking off the remainder of Cindy's clothes.

Beth striped Cindy in front of both Warren and me then took my wife to their bedroom. Warren and I joined them after a few minutes. Beth was fucking her face. Kneeling over Cindy, Beth was grinding on Cindy's mouth like it was a carnival ride. I thought it odd that my wife hadn't put up the least bit of resistance. Instead, Cindy clutched Beth's beautiful round ass and pulled her tight against her mouth.

Beth rode Cindy's face until her many climaxes exhausted her. She rolled off and lay beside my wife panting. I'd had my hand in my pocket rubbing my erection discretely having watched a beautifully erotic coupling of two women.

I saw Cindy turn and smile in my direction, her arms out, seemingly reaching for me. I began to unbutton my shirt when Warren who had been behind me went to Cindy's out-stretched arms. He was completely naked and sporting an impressive erection.

He fucked my wife for what seemed like 40 minutes. I watched hard and amazed as he took her places I didn't know existed.

You may be wondering why I was just standing there, watching another man fuck my wife and rubbing my dick through my pocket. Watching Warren fuck my wife after his wife fed her some pussy was the most exciting, the sexiest thing I'd ever seen.

I wanted to free my dick but after seeing Warren's monster cock, I was embarrassed to show my 5" and a bit too slender dick to Beth.

Warren announced his orgasm. I saw his buttocks clinch as he pushed his cock deep in Cindy's quim and emptied his balls. Collapsing on top of my wife, he rested and collected himself.

I could only stand there as the three of them lay side-by-side basking in their afterglow. The room smelled of sex and I was horny.

Finally, Warren got out of bed. Smiling at me, he told me it was my turn.

I resisted his invite but when Cindy called for me, "johnnie, I need you." I went to her.

Still dressed, I lay beside her and kissed her. "Baby, I need to feel your mouth on me."

"What? There? Cin, I don't know if...."

"Just do it," she hissed, pushing my head down to her pussy.

I hesitated not wanting to be seen eating a man's cum. "Get on it, johnnie," Cindy ordered pulling my face into the moist folds of her well fucked cunt.

The room was quiet, too quiet. The sound of me slurping and lapping at Warren's cum echoed in my ears. I could feel Warren and Beth watching as I humiliated myself cleaning the remnants of their recent fuck.

My ability to eat pussy was not lost on my wife. Holding my face between her thighs, she humped my face as Beth had humped hers earlier, fucking and thrashing out another orgasm.

Cindy lay still as I gently kissed her pussy, not wishing to face my audience.

When she pushed me aside, I looked to the edge of the bed where I was laying and saw Warren standing there with his limp but still magnificent cock.

"Get Warren hard baby," Cindy whispered. "Suck his cock and get him hard so he can fuck me again."

I was frozen in place. Later, Beth would say that I was just waiting for Warren to place his cock on my lips. But I don't think that was true.

Cindy's urging me to suck my first cock revolted me and yet I found it arousing. I looked up at Warren. He wore a smug expression and said nothing. He was waiting for the particular payment he thought he was owed.

"Do it, johnnie. Suck his cock. Thank Warren for fucking me like you never have nor ever will. Go on baby, suck his cock. Get him hard. I need him to fuck me."

What could I do? My wife was pleading with me to put my mouth on a man's cock so he can get hard enough to fuck her again. Soon Beth took up the chant and the two women repeated suck him, johnnie, suck him, over and over until my resolve crumbled.

I almost came in my pants hearing them begging me to suck a cock. I looked up at Warren and gave him a slight nod.

He stepped forward and placed his big, flared head on my lips. I could do nothing else but kiss it. Then I stuck my tongue out tentatively licking it. Had the taste been horrible I would not have continued. But it wasn't. Warren's cock tasted much like Cindy's pussy and the large deposit he'd left in it.

I opened my mouth and let him slide his cock all the way in. Then, I suctioned it as he pulled out using my tongue on the underside of his wonderful cock.

"Do my balls, johnnie," Warren said.

I held his cock up and lapped at his scrotum. Then I went back to work on his tool. Licking and sucking, I felt his cock growing. Warren pulled his cock from my mouth and rubbed it over my face. I lay there, my mouth open trying to catch it totally unaware that Beth had moved beside him, using her phone to record me sucking a cock.

When Warren placed the head of his cock on my outstretched tongue, he told me to look up. I saw Beth and her phone but sensing my next move, Warren took my head in his hands and began to fuck my face.

Holding me tight, he rammed his cock in and out until he was satisfied, he was hard enough to fuck Cindy once more.

Beth suggested we give my wife and Warren some privacy and led me back out to their living room.

"How long?"

Beth smiled, immediately understanding my question. "Oh, Cindy's been eating pussy for months now, johnnie."

"And Warren? How long has that been going on?"

"Not as long. Cindy was here, her face in my ass when Warren came home unexpectedly. When your wife saw his cock, she begged me to let him fuck her."

Beth chuckled at the memory.

"The thing is johnnie. Cindy has been my pussy slave for months. She needs to plant her face between a woman's thighs and she's quite good at it, too."

"You mean you're not the...."

"Nope. I'm not the only woman who satisfies your wife's need for pussy. I share her with some friends once in a while. Warren does too."

"Wait, what? Warren shares Cindy with women too?"

Beth laughed. "Not only women but sometimes he uses your wife as, well..., let's call it bait. He uses Cindy to convince other guys that if he can seduce their wives, they can spend some zipless quality time with your wife."

My blood began to boil which was so unlike me. Non-confrontational, I always tried to avoid arguments and especially physical violence. But now, hearing that these two were using my wife and loaning her out to friends, this was different.

Beth saw me clouding up and before I could say anything, she told me I should look at my phone.

"My phone? What the hell does my phone have to do with you pimping my wife out?"

Beth smirked, "Just take a look."

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and saw that I had a notification. I opened it and saw the video Beth had taken of me blowing Warren. I must have paled but said "This proves it."

"All that proves is you're a cock sucker, johnnie. Do you see any other faces in that video?"

I ran it again. She was right. On the bed, my face and Warren's cock on my outstretched tongue was plain to see. Behind me, Cindy was visible but only her thighs and stomach. Warren's cock was the only evidence that he was anywhere near that bedroom. And, of course Beth was not in the scene.

Beth walked to her sofa and sat. Spreading her legs, she was fingering her clit as she watched the realization set in. "Unless you'd like that video to go viral, you had better just accept the status quo.

I stood there feeling helpless.

"I'd hate to ruin you, johnnie. Your family, your job, all of our friends. Think about it."

She was right. If that video got out it would ruin what I had going at that time. My job at the base required a secret clearance which might be jeopardized should that video get out. My family would never understand that it was blackmail. It sure looked like I was smiling with Warren's cock fucking my face. Forget our friends. Most of those guys had probably already fucked my wife anyway. Besides being a cuckold, I'd be the laughingstock of the county.

Beth saw the surrender in me. Beckoning me to come to her, I walked the short distance to where she was seated.

"Now johnnie, you can fight it if you wish, or....... you can join your wife."

"Join her? How would that happen?"

"Take off your clothes, johnnie."

"I'd rather not, Beth."

She tapped her phone. Checkmate. I undressed and stood in front of my antagonist completely naked.

Beth spread her legs and crooked her finger with a smile.

I knelt and saw her already wet pussy. Moistened by my wife's efforts. Beth scooted forward and I placed my face where Cindy's had been not long ago and began licking.

"I knew your wife was bisexual almost as soon as we met, johnnie. She began flirting with me trying to gage my interest. The first time I let her eat me, like you're doing now, Cindy waited until Warren was at work and dropped in for coffee."

"I knew what she wanted. I closed the deal almost as fast as I closed the door through which she entered into my web. I walked up behind her, reached up and grabbed her breasts, and kissed her neck. After that, she was putty in my hands."

"When she was worked up, I had her strip for me. Then I asked what she wanted. johnnie. She told me she wanted a Mistress. A Mistress who would train her, punish her, and treat her like she was my property. I ask you, what's a girl to say?"

"I put her on her knees exactly where you are now, doing exactly what you're doing."

Beth stroked my hair as her hips began to move up and down. "Oooh yeah, baby. You're just as good as your slut wife."

Beth stopped talking for a few minutes and after a small trembling orgasm, continued to tell me how I would now fit into their lifestyle.

"With that skinny dick, johnnie, don't count on Warren sharing the pussy he gets with you. My guess, he'll more than likely call you to join him as his fluffer, maybe to fluff other men too."

I pulled my face out of her cunt, "Fluffer?"

Pulling my face back to her soaking wet twat, Beth told me what a fluffer does. "He fluffs, he sucks the cocks of those waiting to fuck. The fluffer keeps the men on edge. Cindy may have you fluffing for her too, johnnie. I see lots of cock in your future and don't tell me how gross it is or how you hate it. I saw the contented look come over you when Warren fed you his cock."

Beth held my face in her soupy gash telling me that I had a cock sucker in me. "You were born to suck cocks, johnnie. Plain and simple. I see many cocks in your life, johnnie, in your life and in your mouth. What's more, others see the same thing in you. I can't count the number of times when those who know you have said they bet you love sucking cocks."

As if to prove her words, Beth took me by my hand and led me back to their bedroom. "You've done this before but in the wrong order. Clean the cock that pleasured your wife first, cock sucker. Then, after you've shown a real man the respect some one of your ilk should demonstrate, you then suck his cum out of the slut you married. And never forget, johnnie, we will share that video if you fail to cooperate."

This time Warren was standing and I was on my knees. "The perfect position for a cock sucker. Don't you think, Cindy?" Warren asked my wife.

"I didn't believe you when you said he'd suck a cock before this night was over. Mistress, Beth, you were right. I'm sorry I ever doubted you."

Warren's cock was sticky with cum and my wife's fluids, just like the first time. Defeated, I took the impressive member in my mouth and began the cleansing process of tonguing, licking, and sucking. Had it not been for them blackmailing me and learning that my wife was the local whore, it might have not been so bad. I mean really, it's only sex and I couldn't say I hated sucking Warren, especially when my erection was telling the truth.

I was unable to see the knowing glances passed between Cindy, Beth, and Warren as I became more familiar with Warren's manhood. Although I hated being blackmailed into doing this, I had to admit that Warren did have a very nice cock.

When he was satisfied and my jaw was aching, Warren directed me to tend to my freshly fucked wife once more.

The gloppy mess that seeped from her used cunt trickled down to her ass. That's where I started.

I dabbed at Cindy's anus tasting the now familiar tang of Warren's thick sperm. Licking my way up, I swallowed all of his potent seed as is oozed from Cindy's thoroughly fucked pussy.

When I had finished, both Warren and Beth reminded me of my recorded performance and not to take it out on their slut, meaning Cindy. Then, they summarily dismissed us both.

On the way home, I cursed my wife for her infidelities and asked how she could have deceived me for so long with so many men and women. "Maybe I would have joined you, but you never gave me that chance," I accused her.

Glancing over at her, my wife had a smug smile on her face. "Cock sucker," was all she said and that, my friends won her the argument.

After that fateful evening, Warren and Beth would call upon Cindy even in front of me. The cost of being ruined tamed me and they knew it. There were times when they'd pile both of us in their car and take us to a couple's house who were strangers to us.

Like trained dogs, Cindy and I would service the four of them as directed and more often than not, our actions would be recorded.

Warren would take Cindy to a poker game where she'd be fucked, one way or another by every guy there. When she'd come home, she'd tell me that if I refused to do my duty, she'd tell Warren and Beth to share the now many recordings of me sucking cocks.

I became resigned to my fate and slurp down the various loads deposited in and on my wife.

Waiting alone at home while Warren or Beth, or both would take her to service horny men and women was the most exquisite torture ever. But it was only sex, and I was trapped in a loveless marriage.

How would you feel if someone held something over your head that could ruin you? That someone then, at their whim, takes you to a stranger's house where you are told to get naked and suck that stranger's cock?

Worse still were those times when I was there to watch my wife get fucked while a woman sat on Cindy's face. Under Warren's supervision, I'd perform my duty to both the man and woman and be told to masturbate while they defiled my wife.

I realize that it's taking me a while to get back to where I started this story, but I need you readers to understand how and why I ended up with Janelle in the first place.

Denied sex, I was kept in a constant state of arousal. Warren and Beth both insisted that I refrain from having sex with my wife, my own wife for Christ's sake. Depending on the whims of others for your sexual relief is a double-edged sword.

On one hand you want to revolt, to take your wife down the hall, dump her on the bed and fuck her. But against her will, would be rape and I do not condone that vile act. And besides, there are those who have damaging evidence of my debauchery who would not be pleased.

But then there is the devious side of sexual denial. One becomes compliant, obedient, always trying to win the favor of those who control your most base urges. Always hoping for that rare moment when they permit you to relieve your aching desire to cum.

When at last you have pleased your cruel captors, it is always under their strict supervision and the amusement of their guests that you kneel with a cock in your mouth furiously beating yourself off.

As humiliating as that sounds, I came to look forward to those times when I would be allowed a moment of gratification. Regardless of who may witness my masturbatory session, I would be thankful and respectful to Warren and Beth for their infrequent acts of kindness.

I was a broken man entirely dependent on Warren and Beth for contentment.

That was until they night that changed everything.

I was naked and kneeling when Warren's doorbell let he and Beth know that their guests had arrived. I should have known that something was up when after pulling his cock from my hungry mouth, Warren had Beth blindfold me while he welcomed his friends.

Amid much laughter, I sucked two men to completion before they took turns with my wife. As the evening was wrapping up, Beth pulled the blindfold off and I saw that it was two people Cindy and I knew well who had used us for their pleasure.

"What can I say, johnnie? They saw your video and wanted to sample that sweet mouth of yours."

When i learned that the video was out, I dressed and stormed out of there. When I got home, I packed most of my clothes and left.

I drove all the way across country to California, filed for divorce and commenced to putting my life back together.

Not knowing anyone, I decided to try a dating app. That's when I met Janelle.

I was smitten with her from the very beginning. Smart, funny, sexy; she had it all going for her. We met at a restaurant and hit it off right away.

We got to know each other over dinner and drinks afterwards and spent much of the night just talking. I was completely comfortable with her, and I felt she was the same with me.

It took three dates before we had sex and Janelle didn't complain about my thin dick. Maybe it was because she was so nice, or maybe it was because of my skill at cunnilingus. After we made love and I'd finished, I didn't hesitate to go down on her to bring her to orgasm. I'd learned so much from Beth that it was easy for me to plant my face in a freshly fucked pussy.

It was after a couple half-hearted attempts to give me a blow job that Janelle said she wanted me to teach her how to suck a dick the right way. I'd just arrived, and she cooked a fine dinner. After we'd eaten and the dishes were put up, she snuggled up close and asked if I'd teach her how to please a man.

In no time at all, we were naked and kissing. Then, Janelle said it was time for me to teach her how to suck cocks. "You can come out now Roger," she called out.

To my surprise, out from Janell's bedroom came a large, handsome man. He was totally naked and very well hung.

I watched as he came over to us, his cock, swung with each step he took. Neatly trimmed pubic hair framed his manhood perfectly. I heard Janelle chuckle seeing me so focused on her friend's rather enticing cock.

Roger advanced slowly, allowing me time to study his beautiful manhood. My own dick grew hard seeing what could only be described as a wonderful example of male anatomy.