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Cuckolding And Humiliating Eric

Cuckolding And Humiliating Eric

by sniperwa
11 min read
4.03 (70300 views)
adultfiction

Author's Note: This story has forced cuckolding to it, and does lean to the slightly more extreme side in regards to embarrassment and humiliation. If that is not your kink, then you would be better off reading something else.

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Eric drove on the freeway, his wife in the seat next to him texting Robert--the guy she was going to meet. His wife was a beautiful woman with tan skin, straight black hair, and monolid eyes. Jennifer's green dress, the one she bought last week, hugged her body in a way that turned him on. When she finally put the phone down, the smile on her face lingered.

"What were you smiling at?" Eric asked with curiosity.

Jennifer giggled a bit. Her voice was deeper than most women's, but it had a certain mature femininity to it. "Wouldn't you like to know," she said.

He had been locked in a chastity cage for so long that it was hard to concentrate, and the longer he spent in it the more beautiful he found his wife. All he wanted to do was to have sex with her again, but she never let him. After Eric was laid off from his job, she made him become a house husband so he could have some way of contributing to the household. It didn't take very long until she started having sex with other men and saying she didn't find him manly enough anymore. It was nearly impossible for him to find a job as the gap on his resume got bigger, and he was beginning to lose hope that he would ever become anything more than a cuck for his wife.

They arrived at the meeting place and Jennifer got out of the car. She came back a few minutes later with her arm around Robert's arm. Robert's height intimidated Eric a bit, and he had a certain charm that Eric could never live up to.

"It's nice to see you again Eric," Robert said with a smirk on his face. He liked to taunt Eric a lot, and Jen always found it entertaining.

"I'm glad to see you too," Eric lied.

They both climbed into the car and Robert reached over and cupped Jennifer's covered breasts in his hands in order to fondle them--something that Jennifer never let Eric do anymore. She giggled and smiled, "well, aren't you going to start driving?"

The whole drive home, Eric could hear them kissing. On one occasion, he took a glance back at a red light and he saw Jennifer's tits poking out over the top of her shirt. She yelled at him and covered them with her hand, and Robert said he was disappointed in Eric. It had been months since he last got to see his wife's boobs, and seeing them now made his penis squirm inside the chastity cage.

As they walked from the car to the house, Jennifer laughed loudly at a joke Robert told. She really seemed to be into him. How could she not be? He was manly, tall, and had a dick that Eric could never even hope to compete with.

Upon entering their house, Jennifer turned to Eric and said, "as punishment for you seeing my tits without my permission, you're going to take off all your clothes in front of Robert."

Eric's cheeks went flush red, he'd only ever been naked in front of his wife, and he was insecure about the size of his penis.

"If you don't follow your wife's instructions I'll take those clothes off of you myself," Robert said.

Upon hearing that, he quickly took off all his clothes, feeling more and more shame after each article of clothing was removed. Jennifer stood there smiling with a grin on her face. Eric felt like he couldn't look at either of them in the eyes, so he stared down at the floor.

"How big was he when he was outside of the cage?" Robert asked.

"He says he's five inches but I think he's probably smaller," Jennifer said while giving Rob a flirty smile. She looked back towards Eric and said, "can you prepare us some dinner? Make it for four people, we're having a guest come over soon."

"I'll go do that," Eric said as he ran off to the kitchen, glad to be able to hide from them. Who could the new guest be? Would it be a guy or a girl? Was Jennifer going to make him stay naked in front of the visitor? That idea made him nervous. Robert seeing him nude was already bad enough. If it was another woman, he would be utterly and completely humiliated.

A few minutes later, Eric heard Jennifer and Rob head off to the bedroom and close the door. After another few minutes, he could hear some faint moaning, along with the occasional grunt. It'd be so hot to be in there, he could only imagine how his wife must look being fucked by Robert. If only Eric could be the one having sex with her. He turned off the stove to hopefully get a better listen--the sounds his wife made turned him on so much. She was saying something, but the exact words were muffled.

(Jennifer's POV)

The thrusts pushed so hard and felt so good. Jennifer's legs pointed up in the air as she laid on her back, taking it all in as she moaned.

"Your dick is so fucking big," she said while moaning after each word.

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Robert responded by slapping one of her tits. God, she loved it when he did that, he was always so dominant with her. Not like her husband who was always so passive and had a small dick; at least he gave good massages and could make good meals.

Robert reached down and began to rub her clit with one hand while the other went to pin her hand to the bed. The combination of his big hands rubbing her clit while being penetrated over and over again made tingly sparks run all over her body. Each time he pounded her, her tits would bounce back and forth.

She slowly began to arch her back upwards as the tingles increased; her eyes rolled back, and she held her breath for a brief second before letting out one of the loudest moans she had ever let out, one that the neighbors next door could probably hear. Her legs began to shake so much that you could see the vibrations on her thighs. Eventually, the vibrations slowed and she relaxed the tension in her body so she laid back flat on the bed.

"Please keep going, it feels good," she said.

"Your pussy is so tight I can't go for much longer," he said.

Right as Rob said that, she noticed a shadow shuffle from the crack beneath the door. Was Eric outside listening? Oh well, she'll deal with that later. Besides, it was kind of hot knowing that her husband was listening in. He must be jealous.

Robert's cock pulsed a bit as he slowed down and grunted. Speaking loudly enough so her husband could hear, she said, "you make me orgasm in ways that Eric never could."

Rob grinned at hearing that, "wanna go at it again in 15 minutes?"

"Fuck yeah I do," she responded. "But this time, no condoms."

Their second round was just as intense as the first. Robert shot so much cum inside her that it kept leaking out as they lay in bed fondling each other.

"Where did you put the condom from the first time?" she asked.

Robert pointed towards the bin.

Jennifer went over to pick it out. "Hey, did you know that Eric was outside the door?" The visible shadow from underneath the door suddenly disappeared.

"What? How did you know? Robert asked.

"I saw a shadow, he was listening in on us the whole time." She grabbed a robe and tied it around her body so the only thing anyone could see would be a little bit of cleavage, and proceeded to follow Robert as he walked out the door to confront Eric. "Wait, let me handle it," she said.

Eric stammered upon seeing her. "I-I'm sorry miss. I was just--"

"Be quiet you little worm. Get down on your knees."

Jennifer took condom out from the robe's pocket and began to squeeze the cum all over him. It was obvious that he was very uncomfortable as he squeezed his eyes shut. She giggled at how pathetic he looked. Rob grabbed Eric's hand, opened it so the palm was open, and shoved it into Eric's face, making sure to move it around so the cum got onto every inch.

"I don't think that's enough of a punishment for listening in on us," Robert said.

"What do you think I should do?"

"Kick his balls."

Eric's eyes widened. "Please don't, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."

"Shut up cuck," Robert said.

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Jennifer gave Rob a smile and then drew back her foot, holding it there for a few seconds to taunt Eric as he began to tense in anticipation. She swung it forward as hard as she could, and Eric screamed out in pain. He curled up in the fetal position whimpering.

(Eric's POV)

The pain was finally starting to fade a bit; distracting his mind by finishing up the meal helped a lot.

The doorbell rang. Shit. He was dreading this. At least the kitchen wasn't visible from the front door.

"Coming," Jennifer yelled as she ran to get the door.

"Jen, it's so good to see you again." a woman said. Was that her mom? He had only met her once before many years prior. However, he knew that Jennifer had told her mom, Amy, about their relationship dynamic.

After doing their greetings, and Robert being introduced, Amy said, "so where's your husband at?"

"He's in the kitchen, want to see him?"

All three of them walked in and Eric stood there, naked, his chastity cage dangling for all to see. This was by far the most embarrassing moment in his life. Amy had a frown on her face, and was wearing a traditional ao dai dress that belonged to the Vietnamese culture.

"Do you always keep him naked? And is that semen on his face?" Amy asked as she scanned him with her eyes.

"It's all for punishment because he was being a little pervert."

"I wasn't being a pervert, I just--" Eric was cut off by a slap from Jennifer.

"Don't contradict me," she said. "You were spying on us."

"He was spying on you? If I were you I would have gotten a paddle and made his ass red. As a matter of fact, I can do that right now."

Robert laughed, "I think you should, but let's wait for after dinner first. I also think we should get a picture of him."

Eric was relatively quiet throughout dinner while the rest of them chatted and laughed amongst themselves. On occasion, Jennifer would play with his chastity cage using her feet under the table, and Robert spoon-fed him a few bites of his food to embarrass him in front of Amy even more.

Amy finished up her food and took a wooden cutting board that had a handle on it from the kitchen. She grabbed Eric by the hair took him over to the couch, and bent him over her knee.

The makeshift paddle hurt badly, but he felt more emasculated than anything. Jennifer pulled out her phone and started recording her mom paddle him. Robert kept joking around throughout the whole ordeal, and Amy seemed flattered by him. Eventually, Robert left because he said he wanted to "get something special," and came back with a dog cage a few hours later.

"What did you get that for?" Jennifer asked.

"To put Eric in so he doesn't start perving on us again."

Robert shoved him into the cage which he placed next to the living room TV. The bars dug into his skin and he was very visible for anyone to stare at. Hopefully, they wouldn't make him sleep in here the whole night. But the thing he feared most was the possibility of having to stay in the cage being a recurring event

Amy picked out a movie for them to watch--some romcom--and they watched it without disturbing him much. By the time it was 11pm, Jennifer and Rob went to the same bedroom, and Amy went to sleep on the hard living room floor because she found it more comfortable.

About an hour later, Jennifer came out and said to Amy, "why don't you come in our room? It's much more cozy in there. Plus, Robert really wants you with us."

Why would Robert want her with them? He didn't think he would have sex with her, right? Surely enough, he began to hear moaning coming from their room, and it wasn't his wife's. He couldn't believe that Robert would really fuck Eric's mother-in-law. Somehow, she was even louder than his wife. All he wanted to do at this point was to go to sleep, but the moans kept making his dick try to get hard which hurt while being in chastity.

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