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John,the cuckold 作者：John P
不知道英文能不能發，全文很長，小弟另外試著翻譯一下吧
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Chapter 1
I suppose Katy married me for security 13 years ago; it certainly
wasn't for my love-making abilities. She was 22 and I was 34 when
we met and she saw, I suppose, a sophistication in me that would
never be attainable by any of the crowd she ran with. I was the
older man, richer by far than anyone she knew, and when she gave
me a blowjob on our second date, I was enamoured with her. Her
black hair, flashing eyes and captivating smile drew me in,
making me want her more each time I saw her.
When it came to the first time of love-making, it didn't go well.
She didn't say anything but I could tell that my 4-inch stiffy
wasn't really doing anything for her and she had to play with
herself to get off while I fucked her. When I finally finished,
she assured me that I was the best ever but I knew the truth of
it. She kissed me afterwards and made me feel good about myself
though because I was willing to be flattered by this lovely girl.
My sexual abilities never really improved but she would pretend
to have an orgasm from time to time, telling me how wonderful it
was.
We married and I was the happiest, most deluded man in the city.
Our honeymoon went surprisingly well, but not because I was
fucking her any better. She made me go down on her, made me lick
and suck her gorgeous pussy, and I made her cum for the first
time! I made her cum with my tongue, made her hips thrash about
as she filled my mouth with her cum-juice. I was elated,
triumphant. She kissed me hard and told me how wonderful I was,
and this time I could tell she meant it.
Back home, this became our standard love play. I would fuck her,
cum inside her and then I'd lick out my spunk from her very wet
pussy. I enjoyed the taste of my spunk but I did worry about the
fact of it. Isn't it gay men who enjoy swallowing spunk? I felt
uncomfortable about it but it was always over-ridden by my desire
to keep doing it. When she asked me one time about my enjoyment
of spunk, I just told her that I didn't know why, that I just
felt excited by the idea of it. She would use this against me
later.
When our daughter was born, I was over the moon. It meant I was a
man, a real man. We had a party to celebrate and all our friends
came round to toast our new baby. Bill, my oldest friend, brought
his wife Barbara and I spent most of the evening with them while
Katy circulated around the other guests. They had a kind of open
marriage where they each had sex with others without
recriminations. Barbara, I knew, was bisexual and enjoyed the
caress of female flesh on a regular basis while Bill was a stud
with women. I envied him, truth be told, not for his conquests
but for his commanding presence.
As the party progressed, and people became drunk, I spotted
Barbara kissing Katy and I'm pretty sure that her hand was up
Katy's dress. I got an instant hard-on and I tried to hide it
from Bill but he saw where I was looking and smiled. I watched as
Katy moved her hips forward and spread her legs, making it easier
for Barbara to grope her.
Then they stopped and went out of the room together and Bill said
we would find them in our bedroom later, enjoying each other. I
was as excited as hell, thinking of them together, doing filthy
things with each other. My hand went down to my crotch and Bill
saw it but he didn't say anything.
Our drunken guests were leaving now, finding their drunken way
home, and eventually Bill and I were alone. I had to go upstairs.
I had to watch my wife and Barbara together. Bill came with me
and we just followed the sound of moaning until we found them in
our bedroom. The door was wide open and we entered quietly, not
disturbing the lovers.
Katy was naked on the bed, moaning loudly, and the equally naked
Barbara was kneeling on the floor, her face between my wife's
wide open legs, licking at her pussy and with her finger pushed
up inside Katy's cunt. I was rock hard as I watched and Bill was
watching me, watching my fascination with what was happening. I
wanted to take my dick out, to masturbate, but I daren't because
Bill was there. But he knew, he knew I was incredibly aroused.
He stood right behind me, up against me as we watched, and I
could feel his erection against my bottom. It shocked me and I
have to admit that it aroused me too. I felt his hand against my
bottom as he touched himself over his pants. 'Wow! That feels
nice!' I thought and I was immediately ashamed.
"God, don't they look sexy together?" he said and I nodded
dumbly. Katy had seen us but she was too far gone to think of
stopping Barbara pleasuring her.
"Why don't you go over and lick Barbara's pussy? I'm sure she'd
like it," said Bill and I moved forward to see the lovely pussy
of my friend's wife. Her legs were wide open and I could see the
wetness there, the evidence of her arousal pouring out from
between the slightly open pussy lips. My mouth went straight to
her pussy and I savoured the taste, licking all around and
finding her prominent clitoris.
In less than a minute, Barbara groaned and came on my tongue and
her cum-juice seemed to have something extra which I couldn't
identify. She was wriggling around in orgasm, trying to keep her
mouth on Katy's pussy, and then I saw Bill had taken his pants
off and was stood next to the girls. I watched his big erection
as it jerked with his heartbeat and the girls watched it too.
Katy's face was a picture of lust as she watched him stroke it.
She was panting because of what Barbara's tongue was doing to her
but she managed breath enough to call to me. "John, come and see.
Look at this cock!" and I went there on my knees to kneel before
him. His cock was magnificent and I was mesmerised by it. Barbara
left my wife's pussy for a couple of seconds and I watched in awe
as she took her husband's big knob into her mouth, sucking and
licking it with fervour. Katy watched too as her lover sucked,
playing with her own clitoris due to the unavoidable absence of
Barbara's tongue.
"Try it," said Barbara to me and I shook my head.
"Go on, love," said Katy. "It would be so sexy to watch," and
that did it. I would do anything for Katy and she knew it.
When Bill pulled my head to his cock and said quietly, "Suck it,
John," I opened my mouth and slid his knob past my lips and it
filled my mouth.
Wow! I mean absolutely WOW! It felt so smooth and hard and I
could taste something salty on my tongue. It hit me then what I'd
tasted in Barbara's pussy. He had fucked her just before they
came to the party. I had already tasted and swallowed Bill's
spunk! My tongue explored the big knob, feeling his pee-slit with
the tip of my tongue and trying to force it inside. Bill held my
head and began to fuck my mouth, making me gag, but he said
softly, "You'll get used to the length with time," and the
significance of that coment passed me by as my excitement
mounted.
Barbara's tongue had returned to my wife's clitoris and as Katy
came, she was still watching me sucking my friend's cock,
watching me please a real man. Her groaning was loud and her body
spasmed as the orgasm overtook her but her eyes were fixed firmly
on the sight of her husband sucking cock. It was so erotic, so
stimulating, so exciting to watch her husband behave like a girl,
taking a man's cock into his mouth and being mouth-fucked.
Barbara had been forgotten by Katy as she watched this
perversion, this degradation of her husband, this debauchery.
She couldn't help herself; this overwhelming desire took her
over. She left the bed and knelt behind me, her breasts pushed
against my back, and she whispered to me, said the most depraved
things. I nearly came in my pants.
"Suck it, darling. Suck that big cock, John. You like it, don't
you, darling? You love cock, don't you?" and I nodded, unable to
deny that it was the most wonderful feeling I'd ever experienced.
"You like spunk, don't you, darling? That's why you like to lick
my pussy, isn't it?" and I nodded again.
Barbara was by our side within moments, watching her husband's
cock as it fucked my mouth. Then she began too.
"It's lovely, isn't it, John? He's so big too. His spunk tastes
nice. Let him see his spunk in your mouth before you swallow,"
said Barbara and she touched my crotch, feeling my hard-on. "My,
you DO like cock, don't you, John?" I was feeling humiliated but
my arousal made me go on, made me want to continue. I wanted him
to cum in me, to fill my mouth with his potent seed and, God help
me, I wanted our wives to watch as I did it.
My hands went around to his buttocks and I pulled him into me,
wanting him so badly. The next thing I knew, Katy's hand came
over my shoulder and she took his shaft, beginning to wank him
into my sucking mouth. As she wanked him, she whispered into my
ear, "He's cumming, love. He's going to give you his spunk,"
cooing at me, kissing my ear and my neck.
Then it began. His cock lurched in my mouth and I felt the first
shot of his hot seed hit the back of my throat, joined by many
more as his cock continued jerking, pumping his hot spunk into my
mouth. He was groaning and filling my mouth, spurting it full of
his hot viscous love-juice as I knelt there, submissive, letting
him use me.
"I can feel his spunk shooting, John!" said Katy, feeling the
pulses in her hand each time Bill shot. "Ooh, that's so sexy!"
His grip on my head didn't soften until he'd finished spurting,
but when he released me, Barbara said, "Show him, John. Show him
his spunk before you swallow," and I rocked back on my heels,
opening my mouth wide for him to see inside. Katy and Barbara
came round too to kneel in front of me, inspecting the copious
amout of spunk he'd shot into my mouth and which pooled there,
dangerously close to overflowing and running down my chin.
"OK, girls?" Bill asked, and when they nodded, he said quietly,
"You can swallow now, John," and I did, needing to swallow twice
to get rid of it all. When I'd finished, Katy patted me on the
head and told me how well I'd done. Barbara kissed me on the
lips, pushing my lips open and forcing her tongue inside to taste
her husband's spunk. When she was finished, she said quietly,
"Thanks for making me cum, John. Katy said you were wonderful
with your mouth and she was right. Much better than Bill."
Once they'd left, we tidied the place up and Katy gave me a sexy
kiss. "You were wonderful tonight," she said and I felt so proud.
"Will you do it again?" she asked. "Please? For me?" and I agreed
although secretly I wanted Bill's cock again desperately. He had
made me a cock slut although I hadn't realised it just yet. It
would become apparent though in the years to come.
In bed, she asked me about how it felt to suck Bill's big cock
and I told her truthfully, and she said she wished she could have
tried it too. I suppose I shouldn't have expected anything else,
given the difference in size between our cocks. She was curious
and I suppose I couldn't blame her. When I climbed on top of her,
I fucked her until my spunk shot into her.
When I was about to go down on her to lick my spunk put of her,
she said, out of the blue, "Would you like to watch him fuck me?"
When I asked why, she said, "You got turned on watching Barbara
do me, didn't you? It really got you going." She was right, of
course. I got really aroused watching somebody else between my
wife's thighs, making love to her. "Imagine Bill doing me,
especially after you just made him hard with that lovely mouth of
yours."
My mind jumped at the thought and she said quietly, "And think
about sucking his tasty spunk out of me afterwards." I thought
about this as I licked her wet pussy, thinking about how Bill's
sperm would taste mixed with her juices. When she came, her hips
bucked and her cries rang in my ears, and when she came down from
her high, she said, "Please don't ever stop loving me with your
mouth, darling. I love you so much."
As we cuddled before going to sleep, she said, "Barbara told me
she likes to watch Bill with other women. She reckons it's the
biggest turn-on ever. I've never watched two people having sex
before, well, not before you and Bill. God, you made me hot!
Would you like to watch me have sex with Bill? I'd really like
both of you to do me."
This made me hard again and she felt my cock against her thigh.
"I see you like that idea," she said, smiling. "I'll talk to
Barbara. She'll want to watch us too."
While she dropped off to sleep, I had to wank myself while
thinking of Bill fucking my wife. God, what has she started?
The following Saturday, we dressed ourselves, ready for the
arrival of Bill and Barbara. There had been phone calls during
the week between Katy and Barbara, making arrangements for today.
I wore shorts and no underwear and Katy wore a very revealing top
which showed most of her breasts and no knickers. A mini-skirt
completed her outfit and I wanted to ravish her there and then.
When our friends arrived, we greeted them and brought them inside
for drinks. Barbara said how good Katy looked and I saw that
Barbara had dressed in much the same way as Katy. Bill said
nothing but his expression showed that he approved of what he
saw. We served the drinks and then sat around chatting, glancing
occasionally at the girls' bare pussies as they opened their legs
deliberately to flash us.
Katy had to go to the kitchen for something and, when she came
back, she unashamedly bent down to pick something up from the
floor. With her back to us, we could see most of her bottom and
the lovely little pussy lips which peeped out between her thighs.
She took her time standing up again so that we all got a good
look.
"Mmm, that's nice, Katy. I bet the boys have stiff cocks now. How
about it, boys? Want to show us girls what they look like?"
Bill and I stood and faced the girls but Barbara came around
behind Bill and slowly pulled down his shorts, revealing the cock
that both Katy and I wanted to see. Our eyes were fixed on his
thick cock, Katy's with wonder and mine with lust. Barbara moved
from behind Bill and took off her top, revealing a large pair of
breasts with long pink nipples.
"Feel him, Katy. Feel his cock!" said Barbara, and Katy fell to
her knees, taking the semi-erect member into her hand. "Aren't
you going to help her, John?" Barbara asked and I went on my
knees, facing her, with Bill's cock between us. I watched Katy's
face as she felt along it's length, tested it's hardness. She was
entranced by his size and her excitement was showing. She was
like a child with a new present, a new toy. I loved that
expression.
Barbara went behind Katy and lifted up her top, making her lift
her arms up so that it could be removed. Bill looked at Katy's
breasts and licked his lips, and my head went forward to take the
knob which Katy offered me to suck. I took his large knob into my
mouth, tasting the salty pre-cum, and I saw Katy watching me
intently.
"Yes, John," she said, her voice thick with lust, "suck that
cock. Suck him, love. Make him wet." Katy was getting seriously
worked up at the sight of me sucking her soon-to-be lover and
when Barbara knelt behind her and reached round to put her
fingers into Katy's pussy, my wife's eyes closed as she savoured
the sensation. When Barbara's free hand came round her to pinch
Katy's nipple, her breathing became ragged.
Bill shuffled round so that he was square on to me and took my
head in his hands, holding me still as he began to fuck my face.
Barbara meantime had laid Katy on her back on the settee and had
begun to kiss her pussy. Bill watched his wife lubricating Katy
with her tongue and when he thought she would be ready, he looked
down at me.
"I'm going to fuck Katy, John," he said and I nodded. The feeling
of his cock in my mouth over-rode any doubts or sense I might
have had and I would have agreed to anything he wanted. I was a
cock-sucking slut, not a protective husband, and at that moment,
he could have done anything he wanted to her.
Bill moved to the settee and looked down at my Katy's wet pussy,
glistening, waiting for him, and he knelt before her.
"You want this cock, don't you, Katy?" and she nodded. "Tell me,
Katy, he said sternly and she said it. "I want your cock, Bill.
Please."
"John, do you want me to fuck your lovely wife?" and I nodded.
When he looked sternly at me, I said, "Please fuck my Katy,
Bill."
"Put my cock in her, John, to show you mean it," and I reached
forward to grasp the thick shaft and directed it at her
love-hole. When Bill pushed against her fuck-hole, I held it in
place until his big knob entered her. The force of his knob
opening her pussy-hole made her breathe in sharply and he waited
before pushing in further. I watched as the thick shaft moved
slowly forward, hearing Katy's sighs as, inch by inch, he forced
the whole cock into her.
Barbara knelt on the other side of Bill and as he began thrusting
in and out of my wife, I watched where their bodies were joined.
Barbara played with Katy's breasts, flicking her nipples with her
fingers and Katy moaned.
"John, it's wonderful! Oh John, I'm full of cock! He's fucking
me!" and Katy's voice had begun to rise in pitch and volume.
"Please, Bill, fuck me harder! I want it! I want your cock!"
Katy was almost screaming now and I dropped my shorts, feeling my
steel-hard dick. 'Bill is fucking my wife! She's loving his big
cock! Katy wants Bill's spunk!' These thoughts aroused me
incredibly. I watched Katy's face and I'd never seen such an
expression like that before. She was delirious, her eyes were
rolling up into her head, and Barbara pressed her mouth over
Katy's, forcing her tongue between Katy's lips.
Bill's hands held Katy's hips, keeping her in place as he thrust
deep inside her. He was bottoming out in her and she felt a cock
at last in a place she'd never felt one before. Her cervix took a
battering as the big knob pounded her tenderness, and her pubic
bone was being bruised by his onslaught. He was an animal,
rutting, breeding his female, and I was helping him.
"Fuck her, Bill. Make her cum!" I cried and Bill responded,
becoming still more aggressive. "Breed her!" I cried and Katy
groaned, "Yes! Breed me, Bill!"
"Play with my balls, John!" Bill cried out and I went behind him,
feeling the large balls that would soon be emptied into my lovely
wife. I felt his balls pull up into his crotch as he began to
cum.
"I'm cumming!" he cried between clenched teeth and his powerful
cock jerked inside my Katy, spurting the first gob of his potent
spunk into my wife's cunt and following it with more, pumping
spurt after spurt of his semen deep inside her.
"John!" screamed Katy. "I can feel it! I can feel his cum
shooting in me!" She threw her legs around his waist, clamping
him to her, making sure he didn't stop. "It's lovely! It's
lovely!" she whispered but we could all hear her. She was
delirious again, rambling about the cock that felt so beautiful
inside her.
My hand fondled Bill's balls, helping him to fill my wife with
his seed, and I could hear her screams of pleasure as she sucked
all the sperm out of him with her pussy.
When Bill's cock stopped jerking inside Katy, she used her cunt
muscles to try to get more from him, pulling him harder into her
so he wouldn't stop cumming. Bill stayed still while the last
remnants of his spunk load drained into her, and when she
realised that no more spunk was coming, she dropped her legs and
pulled Bill down so she could kiss him. She sucked his tongue and
he tenderly fondled a breast, tickling her nipple.
"That was beautiful, Bill. Thankyou, thankyou!" she said, hugging
him closer to her.
Barbara whispered to Katy, "He's a real man, isn't he?" and Katy
agreed wholeheartedly.
He pulled his softening cock out of my wife's pussy and turned
sideways and then it was my turn.
"Clean my cock, John," he said and it wasn't a request.
I took the large member into my mouth and licked it liberally
with my saliva, savouring the taste of his spunk and my wife's
sex juices. I sucked his cock, taking the opportunity to feel his
large balls that made such potent sperm. His hand stroked my hair
as I sucked his flaccid penis, and I enjoyed the feel of it's
size filling my mouth.
Katy watched me worship his cock, telling Barbara what a turn-on
it was but Barbara felt it was time to educate my wife and began
to whisper to her as she watched me perform fellatio on a man he
had just helped to fuck his seed into his wife.
"John's the kind of man who likes to watch somebody fuck you,
Katy. He gets aroused more when somebody like Bill shows his
superiority by taking his wife and fucking her. He's a cuckold,
Katy. What do you think about it?"
"No, that can't be right," Katy whispered back to her. "He loves
me."
"Of course he does. He's crazy about you. He'll do anything you
ask him to," said Barbara softly. "It's up to you though what you
make him do."
"You mean I can do anything and he'll go along with it?" Katy
asked quietly, not completely believing it.
"Yes, he loves you so much and he'll undergo any humiliation you
inflict on him. Just a word of caution though. Don't go too far
with it. When he's finished cleaning Bill, just tell him to suck
your lover's spunk out of your cunt and he'll be there in an
instant. Try it."
When Bill took his cock from my mouth, Katy called me. "John,
take your shorts off," and when I'd done that, she said simply,
"Lick my lover's spunk out of me, love," and I went between her
legs, my tongue pushing into her gaping pussy. Her hole was
distended, forced open by a real man's cock, and I tasted the mix
of their juices.
Bill sat down with Barbara and they watched the cuckold clean up
the mess left behind by his wife's lover. They were pleasantly
surprised when the wife ordered the husband onto his back and she
straddled his head, forcing more of her lover's spunk to fall
from her cunt and be sucked into the husband's mouth.
I felt the hot gobs of spunk as they left Katy's hole, catching
them with my tongue and savouring them before swallowing them
down. She kept me there for almost 10 minutes, making me lick her
clitoris and toungue-fuck her ravaged hole. After only 5 minutes,
she started to cum, groaning loudly and calling my name. Her
whole frame shuddered with her orgasm and she lowered herself
onto my nose and mouth, almost suffocating me. When it was all
over, she told me to clean her and I did so gladly.
Once that was done, she stood up and went to sit next to Barbara
and Bill. After a quick whispered conversation with Barbara, Katy
told me to come and wank myself onto Barbara's tits. I felt
nervous but I stood in front of them, took my dick in my hand and
began to wank. My eyes were fixed on Barbara's naked breasts and
she helped me by playing with her long fat nipples so I'd come
quicker.
Katy watched my face as my hand worked on my hardness. I stood
between Barbara's open legs, wishing she would suck me but that
was obviously not the plan. When I knew I was on the point of
cumming, I moved forward and pointed my dick at the large
breasts. Barbara watched as my hot spunk shot out of my dick and
splattered on her tits, one of the gobs landing across a nipple.
They had all watched me masturbate and I'd done it without
embarrassment.
Once my dick had finished spurting, I took the dribbles from my
knob and licked them off my fingers. Katy then instructed me to
lick Barbara's tits clean and I began my task enthusiastically,
licking up the hot spunk that I'd just shot there. They all
watched me in silence as I performed and when all had been
cleaned up, I had to lick Barbara's pussy till she came.
Kneeling and bending forward, my head went between her thighs and
I licked and sucked her pussy lips, breathing in the scent of her
arousal. Her clitoris was long and needed my attention so I used
the tip of my tongue to tease it, hearing her breathe in as I
licked it. Soon she was panting and I looked up briefly to see
that she was kissing my Katy, pushing her tongue into Katy's
mouth.
Finally she shuddered and my head was clamped between her
powerful thighs as she climaxed on my tongue. Her cum-juice
flooded my mouth and I swallowed greedily, licking the pussy hole
again and again to make sure I got all of it. After she was done,
she released my head and I could breathe regularly once more.
Barbara lay back, relaxed, and told me how wonderful that was and
I smiled at her, my face shiny with her cum-juice.
The rest of the evening went well except that they all got
dressed but Katy wanted me to stay naked. I had to see to
everybody's drinks for the rest of the evening and endure the
occasional hand fondling my dick or my bottom as I moved between
them. I quite liked being fondled and would open my legs so that
whoever it was could fondle my balls as well. They all did it,
even Bill, and I quite liked it when he followed me into the
kitchen, made me bend over the table and fondled my balls from
behind while blowing softly on my bum-hole. I fervently hoped he
would take out his big cock, make me suck it and then bum me
while the girls watched. But alas...
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