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The Happy Cuckold
Date: 6/22/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: fitzythemartian, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
with amazing power. Eventually she came again. Before she came down from her second orgasm Steve grunted as he came inside her. Her orgasm just continued until he stopped pumping. He got up and offered his cock to her to clean. She did with relish, moaning and groaning over it. When he was clean, Steve got dressed and left. My cock was still hard. “Did you watch?” she asked. “That’s how you fuck a woman, Joel, and that’s how to make her cum. Although with your little dick, good luck.” She then invited me into our bed and cuddled me. I tried to get on top of her but she was having none of that. “Do you honestly think I’m going to fuck you now? No, not now, and I don’t know when. Good night.” She turned off the lamp beside her bed and lay down to sleep. I lay awake thinking about what had just happened. Danielle was obviously fully sated and didn’t want me to fuck her. I was really hard and had been all night. Steve pleased her. I loved her so much that I decided then and there that if that was what she wanted then that was what she was going to get. We hardly spoke about that night again. The following Friday she rang me at work to say she was going out again that night and my instructions would be in the spare room. She would be gone before I got home. I got hard just by listening to her voice. When I arrived home the instructions were almost identical to last week, with one exception. She had a collar for me to put on. So by the time she got home I was kneeling there, naked ... but for a pink leather collar with the word, ‘Cuckold’ engraved onto a silver plate at the front of the collar. As she walked past me she said to her partner for the night, “Beau, that’s my husband, Joel. He is my cuckold.” Again I heard the sounds of sex before I was invited into the room. Again I witnessed Danielle cumming more than once. Again, her lover left after she had cleaned him up. This time she had me clean her cummy cunt with my tongue. While I was not jumping for joy, I knew that this would make her happy so I did it. I even gave her a small orgasm. I was feeling very pleased with myself. Over the next few months this pattern was followed. Most Friday and Saturday nights Danielle would go out. Generally she came home with a different guy each time although I did see a couple of men more than once. They had really big cocks. However her instructions for me became more and more demanding. I was now sleeping in the spare room. Danielle had transferred some of my clothes to the closet there. All of my work suits but no casual clothes were there. I found out why very soon. Danielle decided that I wasn’t man enough to wear men’s clothes. She had bought some lingerie for me to wear. So for her next date I was instructed to wear knickers, bra, stockings and suspender belt. Her lover for that night commented that I looked sweet but my hard cock was a turn off. Danielle’s solution for that was a cage. She got me to wear a cock cage. Her reasoning was sound: her boyfriends ...