I wake in the morning with a dick poking at my lips. I open my groggy eyes to see the brown haired guy standing in front of me with his hard dick in my face. I feel a primal urge deep inside me. It's more like a deep seeded need, and I can't control myself anymore. My mouth opens taking his cock in, and I suck it as best I can. For some reason I am craving the taste of his semen. I need it, and my body is acting in a way that I'm not understanding.
It turns me on as he pushes his manhood down my throat using me for him own pleasure. My hands grab his ass pulling him deeper down my throat while I slurp and suck. There's a weird sexual feeling growing inside of me. It grows more intense with his moans. My legs begin to tingle when his moaning quickens, and then the back of my neck. He fucks my mouth harder, and the tingling runs down my spine.
He grabs the back of my head, and rams hard and deep. My entire body tingles now, and it is growning more intense. He abuses my throat for a couple of minutes before I hear the familiar growl. I feel the first squirt of cum hit the sides of my throat, and then all the intense tingling lets loose. It feels like a dam breaks, and all the feeling rushes out through my crotch making my body shake and eyes roll back into my head.
I can't move except for the tremors tearing through my body. His cock slides in and out of my mouth, and I feel his cum shooting out against my skin as well as in my mouth. The warmth quickly covers my face and neck, and runs down meeting the cum blasts that are on my chest. My tremors wane after a few minutes. As does his orgasm. I lick the last few drops from his cock before he walks away mumbling something. I lay back down panting and spent recalling what had just happened.
I gather my wits after a few minutes only to notice that my wife is absent from my side. I smell bacon cooking so I walk to the kitchen. I see her chained to the stove by a chain attached to her collar. She is jumping around strangely. I watch from the doorway for a few seconds.
"Come sissy slut. Kneel beside me." The blond commands.
I obey, and kneel so that I can see my wife as she cooks breakfast. She is making bacon and eggs, and I see the cause of her movements. I watch as the grease splatters up hitting her bare skin. There's not enough chain for her to back away far enough, and the grease is burning her breasts.
"More bacon." The short black haired guy says as he tosses a few more strips in the pan in front of her.
She jumps around as the grease pops with a renewed vigor. I stare in lustfull awe feeling myself getting turned on by her torment. She plates some more food, and hands it back to the blond. He passes it around the table. I am offered none. I don't even feel hungry. I watch her cook until all the food is done. Then she is unhooked from the stove, and told to kneel beside the long haired guy. She kneels staing at me. I stare back watching her breasts rise and fall as she breathes. I soon feel a tingling in my crotch.
The long haired guy turns his chair so that he's sideways to the table while he eats. He occasionally reaches down and pinches one of her nipples pulling it hard. She moans in response, but doesn't pull away. When he finishes eating he moitions for her to face him.
"Time for your breakfast my fat whore."
She leans forward, undoes his pants, and pulls his dick out to suck it. I feel my lust grow inside of me as I watch his shaft disappear in her mouth. My eyes are fixated to the sight. I feel my mouth begin to water, and begin to crave the taste of cum.
"You like that don't you fag boy?" the blond asks.
I don't answer. I just stare.
"Lay your head on his leg so you can have a better view."
I waste no time doing just that. It's a beautiful sight watching this cock sliding in and out of my wife's mouth. My lust grows to the point of urgency. I feel my hips being lifted raising me to my knees. I wonder which one it is, but I can't look away. A moan escapes my mouth when a cock opens my asshole wide and fills me full. My body begins to shake from the hips crashing against my ass cheeks. It feels good. Pleasurable even, and the tingling again begins to grow inside of me the same as before.
I moan uncontrollably loving the feeling of the cock pumping away at me, and seeing my wife working the dick in her mouth. I find myself wanting this to last forever. Soon the tingling is raging throughout my entire body, and I uncontrollably move forward and run my tongue up the side of the long haired guy's dick opposite of my wife. We meet at the top where our tongues touch. It feels so nice. I forgot how her tongue felt against mine. We kiss for a second before I dive down sucking his cock into my mouth while she licks his balls.
He moans loudly telling me that we are doing good. The encouragement makes the tingling inside of me grow even more. Their moans combine together, and it sounds like a symphony to me. I listen intently as their moaning increases telling me they're nearing their finishes. My wife and I switch between sucking his dick to his balls. I'm hoping deep down that I am the one to get his cum in my mouth.
I have a fleeting moment of clarity which fills me with confusion. What did they do to me? I'm a guy. Why do I crave dick? Then it's gone. Drown out by the urgency built up within me. The tingling is so strong that I feel like I'm going to explode. I eagerly suck one cock while I push back impaling myself on another. The long haired guy moans with an intensity I never seen before just as the wife and I switch. I swallow his dick down my throat, and he moans again.
I hear a growl eminate from behind me. I suck harder just as I feel the hot ropes of semen fill my rectum. Then as soon as the guy in my ass starts the long haired guy lets loose in my mouth. I wrap my lips tightly around his shaft swallowing as it comes out. He barely begins when I feel the dam burst inside of me again. I moan in sheer delight as pleasure courses through my entire being. My wife kneels beside me watching. After a few minutes of heaven it's all over. I am left on my hands and knees while my wife is told to clean up the breakfast dishes.