He pulled up to the motel and drove around the building looking for the room number she had texted him. It had been 3 days since he told her his fantasy of being cuckolded and being submissive to her and she hadn't spoken a word to him since. The first communication he had from her was the text message with the name of the hotel and the room number. He saw the room and parked his car. He lit a cigarette with trembling hands and sat in the car smoking it wondering what he would find in that room. When he finished the cigarette, he put it out and climbed out of the car. He went up the steps and walked to the door of the room. He didn't hear any sound from inside. Steeling his nerves, he raised his hand and knocked.
She told him to come in and he turned the knob and pushed. His wife was sitting at the table with a man he didn't recognize, a good looking man, maybe late 20's or early 30's, about 5-10 years younger than him and his wife. She told him to come in and shut the door. He pushed the door shut and turned to face her. He asked if she was going to introduce him to her friend.
"No," she said, "his name is none of your business. You have told me your desires and now you will listen to mine. I have put up with your sad attempts to please me for too long now. You have never been able to please me with your cock and have always had to use your tongue and my toys to get me off. Since that is all you are good for, that is all you will get. If you do that well and do everything I tell you, I may allow you to jerk off. I will be getting fucked by real men, with real cocks and you will do what I tell you with whoever I tell you to. Go outside and think about it, you have 5 minutes. If you are not back in here in 5 minutes ready to comply don't come back at all."
She turned her back on him and started speaking to her new friend in a low voice. He opened the door and went outside to think. He lit another cigarette with his still trembling hands. This is what he wanted and asked for. Maybe a little more extreme than he imagined she could be, but he asked for it. But what was she going to make him do, what did she mean "with whoever she tells him to?" He looked at his watch, he had 30 seconds left. He put out his cigarette and pushed the door open again.
She didn't even look up when he walked in and with a very commanding tone, she said one word, "Strip!" When he hesitated she looked up and said, "Strip or get out and don't come back."
He began removing his clothes. He took off his jacket, shoes, socks, shirt, and pants. He stopped when he got to his underwear and she said, "All of it!" He felt his face turn bright red as her new friend smirked at him. He pushed his underwear down and stepped out of them. He always thought his cock was respectable despite what she had said earlier. It didn't look very impressive soft, like now, but it grew to about 6 1/2" with OK thickness. His embarrassment seemed to have made him shrink even more than usual and it looked about 2" long right now.
She finally turned to look at him and said to her friend, "See, I told you he didn't have much to work with."
Addressing her husband she said, "Kneel at the end of the bed, don't move until you are told and don't touch yourself."
Looking down at the floor, he said, "Yes, dear."
She stood up and held out her hand to her friend, pulling him to his feet. As her husband watched, she put her arms around him and kissed him very deeply, as he ran his hands all over her body. His hands wound up on her ass and he squeezed it firmly as she moaned into his mouth. Breaking the kiss, she turned to her husband and said, "Crawl over here and undress me for my stud."
He crawled on his knees to where they stood and with shaking hands, he reached up and unzipped his wife's dress. He slid it off her shoulders and down her body. She stepped out of it and told him to fold it neatly and place it on the table. He complied and knelt by the table unable to take his eyes off his wife. She stood there in a very sexy black shelf bra and thong while her stud stepped back to admire her body. The stud finally spoke, "Very nice. Come over here and finish undressing her."
He looked to his wife who snapped at him, "Well, what are you waiting for, do what you are told, boy."
With a final dejected sigh, he crawled back to his wife, reached up and unhooked her bra, revealing her beautiful breasts and now extremely hard nipples. He slid it off her arms and reached down to slide her thong off revealing her shaved pussy. She stepped out of it, leaving on her high heeled boots. "Now go back to your place at the end of the bed." He crawled to the end of the bed and watched as the stud now ran his hands all over his wife's body, massaging her breasts, pinching her pert nipples and ending up sliding one long finger through the lips of his wife's pussy. She moaned in excitement and he watched as the stud brought his finger up inhaling the intoxicating scent of his wife's pussy.
Her new lover then bent over sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked on it then pulled back, gripping it with his teeth and flicking his tongue back and forth over it. He moved to the other nipple, sucking and biting and tonguing that one as well. She was breathing very heavy and every time he used his teeth a small moan escaped her lips.
He was shaking with excitement as he watched his wife and her lover. His cock started to grow between his legs without even touching it, until it reached it's full 6 1/2 inches. But looking at her lover, it looked as though he was packing a bit more in his shorts. His wife was now rubbing her hand over a large bulge in the man's pants while he continued to suck and bite her nipples. He then stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head revealing a rather muscular chest and arms and stepped out of his shoes. He peeled his socks off and stood up again pulling her into another deep kiss. He leaned over and whispered something in her ear and she nodded.
"Boy...come over here," she said to her husband. When he got there, she grabbed him by the hair so he looked up into her face, "Finish undressing my lover." She then laid down on the bed, sliding up til she was against the headboard. As she watched her husband reach for her lover's belt, she ran one hand between her legs up to her now dripping pussy.
He undid the man's belt, his face inches from that large bulge. He looked up as he reached for the button and found the stud smirking down at him. He looked down in humiliation and undid the button and slid the zipper down. The pants fell to the floor and as the man stepped out of them, he folded them on the chair. When he turned back, he found that large bulge again inches from his face. As he reached for the waistband if his underwear, he heard a moan from his wife on the bed. He pulled the briefs down and the mans thick 8" cock fell out and slapped him in the forehead. He felt his face burn bright red with humiliation, but felt his own cock throb with excitement he couldn't explain.
Expecting the man to join his wife on the bed, he was surprised to look up and see him now stroking his cock and not moving. When he started to lean away, his wife said, "Don't move, you aren't finished there yet."
What did she mean, not finished yet? But he stayed where he was and felt the man begin to rub that big cock against his face. He watched as the man pointed that big cock right at his mouth and said, "You know what to do, don't you boy?"
Did his wife expect him to suck another man's cock? This was not part of his fantasy, not something he had ever even thought about. But right at the moment, listening to his wife moan with excitement, feeling his own cock throb again between his legs, he wanted nothing more than to open his mouth and take it.
As he parted his lips, the cock pushed forward into his mouth and he heard his wife moan very loudly. He took a few inches of that big cock into his mouth and felt the man grasp the back of his head. He started to pull back, but the man held him firmly and pushed a few more inches in. When it reached the top of his throat and he winced, the man stopped and pulled back slowly until just the head was in his mouth. Then he pushed forward again, slowly...in and out, in and out. After he a few strokes, he was surprised to find himself doing it without being pushed. He could hear his wife wildly fingering herself on the bed as she watched her husband being turned into a submissive cocksucker. He couldn't believe it was turning him on to be sucking a man's cock. When the man grasped him by his hair and tilted his head up and said, "You like sucking that cock, don't you boy," he found himself nodding without thinking about it as he felt another surge of excitement between his legs.
The man then felt himself being pushed away. His wife said, "Now crawl up here and eat me. Get my pussy ready for a real cock."
He crawled onto the bed between his wife's legs and when he looked at her pussy, realized he had never seen her this wet. He dove in and lapped at her pussy like a starving man. Tasting her sweet juices and nibbling on her lips before focusing on her hard little clit. He flicked his tongue back and forth on that magic button until she was grabbing his hair. She pulled hard on his hair, grinding his face into her pussy. He managed to look up and saw that she now had her lovers cock in her mouth, sucking and licking it.
"Move!" he was told. His wife's stud was moving to get between her legs.
He scrambled to get out of the way, but his wife said, "Don't go too far, you are going to put his cock in me." He stopped and turned to watch as her new lover positioned himself between her widespread legs.
