Be Careful What You Wish For: A Cuckold's Story (10 page)

“Yes, he did,” she said, ignoring her husband’s silent plea. “Twice.”

“Ohh, that’s gonna cost ya.”

“Don’t punish her! I forced her!” Rick said.

Darrell grunted. “I don’t want your nasty little dick in my girl’s pussy – unless I say it’s okay. Now I suppose she’s all spermed up in there.”

“He didn’t come much. And he didn’t come at all the second time,” she told him.

Rick felt very small.
“Please don’t hurt her.”

Darrell laughed. “Tell ya what, Rick – if you go put on a pair of your wife’s panties and nothing else, I won’t spank her.”

His mouth dropped open. It was as if he knew his dirty little secret. Sometimes, when his wife was out, he would put on her panties and walk around, enjoying the feel of the silkiness against his cock and balls. But he had never done it in front of her. Did Darrell find out somehow?

“Well?”

“You
…
you
want me to walk around in just her panties?”

“Did I stutter?”

“No. Uh…”
He stood there, frozen, unable to move.

“Okay, fine.” He slid the belt from his pants and ordered Liz to turn around and brace herself on the couch.
He lifted her skirt and tucked it into her belt, exposing her pale bottom.
Liz made no complaint.

“No! I’ll do it!” He shouted.

“I’m gonna spank her until you return.” With that, he reared back and gave her a good crack on her
ass
, leaving a bright pink line. She screeched. Rick ran for the bedroom and stripped off his clothes quickly. He heard another crack of his belt and Liz cried out again. When he was naked, he grabbed a pair of his wife’s granny panties and slipped them on. Another strike, another cry. He hurried back to the living room and said, “Okay! Stop!”

Darrell took one look at him and shook his big head. “You call those panties? Those look like
your tighty-whities. Go put on something sexy!” He turned and gave Liz another blow.

Rick ran into the bedroom, stripped off the ugly panties and found a pair of lacy French-cut ones and
put them on. His cock was a hard bulge
when he returned to the living room
and the tip stuck out at the top
. It
embarrass
ed
him. But there was nothing he could do about it.

Darrell was standing there, waiting, his belt in his hand when Rick entered. He grinned and said, “That’s better. Now, I hope we have an understanding about my girl’s pussy.”

“Uh, yeah.”

“Say, ‘Yes, Bull.’”

Rick gritted his teeth. “Yes, Bull.”

“Good.” He dropped the belt on the coffee table like a threat. Rick’s eyes went to it.

* * *

Liz rubbed her sore bottom and stared at the sight before her. Her husband was becoming a sissy boy in front of her eyes. He lo
oked cute and vulnerable in her
off-white panties. They fit him
quite well
.

“He looks good in those,” she said.

“Someone might as well wear them, since you ain’t gonna need them anymore.”

“Even when I go out, like to the grocery store?”

He grinned. “Even then. I want you naked underneath your dress
or skirt
. And no pants or shorts!”

“Okay,
Bull,
” she said as that familiar feeling rose up from her pussy. She knew she was already wet for her lover.

Rick just stood, his legs quivering, and said nothing. His cock bulged against the fabric.

“I think he kinda likes it,” she said, pointing.

“Yeah, I think you’re right.” He turned to Rick. “Okay, I’m spending the night with my girl. You can have the guest bedroom.”

Rick shook his head. “
You’re spending the night? But … I don’t want you to!
”

It was so incongruous to see this sissy boy in women’s panties trying to lay down the law to Bull that they both burst out laughing. He turned red and shut his mouth.

“It’s not all bad,” Bull said, reaching into his bag. “I brought you a present.”

He pulled out a baby monitor, still in the package, and handed it over. “I know you like to watch. I figured,
if you can’t watch, you can at least listen
.”

Rick took it and looked from it to Darrell and back again. “You … you want me to listen to the two of you? Like, all night?”

“It’s also for when we call you in to
clean out your wife’s pussy,” he said.

“Or fix us drinks,” Liz added.

Rick looked like he was going to protest but he said nothing. He just swallowed hard.

She turned to Bull. “You really hurt my ass,” she said, rubbing it.

He shrugged. “Couldn’t be helped. When I give orders, I expect them to be obeyed.”

“You should’ve spanked me instead,” Rick said suddenly.

Bull nodded. “I know. And
maybe I will
. But this had more of an impact on you, didn’t it?”

Rick gave a begrudging nod.

Bull clapped his hands together. “Now, where were we? Oh, right.” He began to kiss Liz again, ignoring Rick.

They kissed for several minutes and Liz could feel her pussy responding. She wanted his big black cock inside her and it thrilled her to have Bull control her husband like this. For years, he had been in charge because he made the money. She had no power. Now, suddenly, the tables were turned and she loved it.

“Come,” he said, standing up. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. “Let’s go into the bedroom.” He turned to Rick. “You can come, but only long enough to set up the monitor.”

They went down the hall to the bedroom, Rick trailing behind. Bull
sat
her on the bed and b
egan touching her all over and kissing her
. He gave a curt look at Rick as if to say,
Hurry up!
and her husband unboxed the monitor and plugged the sending unit into the wall and left it on the nightstand. He took the other unit and hesitated, not wanting to leave.

“I, uh, thought the whole idea of this was that I get to watch,” he said.

Bull stopped and turned toward him. “Consider this your punishment for fucking my girl without permission. Now git!”

Rick hurried off and Liz suppressed a smile.

Bull stripped her of her clothes, which didn’t take long. He took off his clothes and tossed them over
a chair
. She loved seeing his
big
cock spring free. It was
already
hard for her and she felt a flood of emotion.

He climbed over her and kissed her neck. She moaned her pleasure and something caught her eye. She turned to see a row of lights on the baby monitor fade away. She said, “Oh, Bull!” and smiled when the lights lit up again. She thought about Rick in the guest room, sitting on the bed in his girlie panties, listening to them fuck.

“Oh, baby, I can’t wait to feel you inside me,” she said, more for Rick’s benefit than hers. Bull pulled back and she smiled and pointed at the monitor and said, “Your cock is so big compared to my husband’s! I don’t know how I survived all these years.”

He watched the lights and grinned. “Baby, this is just the beginning. Now that you’ve had black cock, you’ll never go back.”

“But what if my husband insists?”

“Don’t worry,
I won’t let his little dick bother you again
.”

She
smiled, knowing
it would make Rick even more of a cuckold than he already was.
Bull put the tip of his big dick at the entrance to her sopping pussy and she groaned with pleasure. “Oh, god, yes, fill me up with that thing!”

“Your pussy is nicely stretched out now, baby. Those little white dicks won’t even be felt.”

“I love it when you go into me bareback! Oh!”

It excited both of them to talk dirty while Rick listened. She gave a play-by-play of every inch of his cock entering her and Bull added commentary about how she was reacting. Soon, they were lost in the pleasures of the flesh and forgot about the monitor, although they were making plenty of noises for her wimp husband.

When he was fully inside her and stroking his long dick back and forth, her climaxes began and, like usual lately, rolled one into the other. She screamed and clung to him, amazed that sex could be this good. She could’ve died right then and there and been happy.

At last, she felt him speed up and knew he was about to squirt a copious amount of his potent seed into her. She wondered if she was truly safe from pregnancy and wanted, at that moment, to have Bull’s baby.

“God, yes, fuck me! Put a baby in me!” she cried.

Bull erupted inside her and she could feel gouts of his seed splash deep. Her entire body shook and she held him close. “Oh my god, oh my god,” she murmured.

They fell apart and lay side by side, breathing hard. “God, you’re a good lover,” she said.

“You have skills, baby,” he replied, making her feel good. “I wonder what your hubby’s doing right now?”

“Probably jerking off,” she said.

“Yeah. He’ll get his sissy sperm all over your panties.”

“He’d better not!”

“Rick!” Bull shouted at the monitor, “get in here!”

Rick showed up a few seconds later. As they both had expected, Rick’s cock was small in his panties and there were stains on the front.

“Figures,” Bull said. “Now you’ve ruined them. Take them off and put on a fresh pair.”

Rick obeyed, rummaging through Liz’s panty drawer until he could find a suitable pair. He pulled out a pair of light blue ones and Bull shook his head. “No, pink! I want you in pink!”

Rick found a pair of low-cut pink panties and slipped them on.

“Now get over here and clean out your woman.”

He came forward and hesitated.

“He’s never been very good at oral sex. I think he finds it distasteful,” Liz offered.

“Is that right? You gotta wife with a fine pussy like this and you’re too prissy to lick it?”

Rick just shrugged.

“Well, that’s gonna change. You’re gonna get a lot of practice. I want you to give your wife a good orgasm every morning before you
go
to work. And you know what will happen if you don’t!”

“Really?” Liz could barely contain her excitement.

“Yes. And if he leaves before you’ve come, you text me and I’ll handle things from there.”

Rick climbed onto the bed and Bull barked at him, “No! Get off! You aren’t allowed in this bed any more.”

He stared at the man, confused. Bull pulled Liz by a leg until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. “Now practice. And she’d better like it…” The threat was left hanging.

He
leaned in and began to lick up the mixture of Liz’s and Bull’s fluids, making a face. Bull slapped his
pantied
bottom and Rick tried harder.

“That’s it. I want to see your wife’s ‘O’ face!” He turned to Liz. “Give the man some directions, okay?”

“Yeah. That’s good, Rick. Use the flat of your tongue at first, lick up the extra. I’m kinda sensitive. Don’t lick the clit yet. Wait. Wait. Okay, dig your tongue inside, but don’t touch the clit! Oh, that’s it, that’s it.”

She became lost in the sensations and her hips started to shake. “Oh, yeah, baby, that’s good. You’re getting it! Okay, no
w
use the tip of your tongue on my clit! Oh! That’s it! Just a little! Now back to my pussy.”

She was getting close and it amazed her that her husband could arouse her like this. Why didn’t he do this years ago? “Don’t stop! Oh my god! Don’t stop!”

Suddenly, she crested into her orgasm and felt a gush of juices squirt into Rick’s face. He pulled back and that was fine with her. She was done with him. She let the ripples of her climax fade away.

When she opened her eyes, Bull was nodding. “See, little man? That’s how it’s done. I can’t believe you didn’t do that on a regular basis.”

Rick didn’t say anything.

“No matter. I’ll be getting regular reports from now on. You’ll get plenty of practice. Now, make me hard again. I want to fuck your wife some more.”

Rick froze and stared at the black man’s semi-erect cock. “What?”

“You heard me. I’m not asking you to go full-on gay or nothin’. It’s not about that. I want you to help out, that’s all. ‘Sides,” he added, “you’ve already done it
before
.”

Rick looked around. “You won’t take pictures?”

Bull held up his hand. “You have my word.”

Liz watched in amazement as Rick leaned down and began to lick the outside of Bull’s cock. It rose and Bull casually reached around behind Rick’s head and made him take the head inside his mouth.

“That’s right, just get it wet for her. Think about this big ol’ hard cock slipping into your wife’s nearly virgin pussy.
‘Cause if she’s had you all these years, she hasn’t had a real cock in her, right?”