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Queen Roxanne Fluffer

Rainy Day at the Beach

Part 1 Background

My Queen and I often practice a Tease & Denial with a lot of pussy worship lifestyle. This lifestyle also includes male chastity play. I wish for more chastity play but Queen Roxanne likes my cock uncaged so she can play with it on a moment's notice. She is my Queen and I am in her service as her Knight.

On a recent afternoon while at the beach; we were cuddling as my Queen came down from a long session of pussy worship and the topic of fantasies came up. We have been lovers for many years and most every sexual topic and technique has been tried or at least discussed or at least I thought we had.

I asked my Queen what she thought about during today's wonderfully long pussy worship and she shared a new (at least to me) fantasy. In her fantasy she had sexual duties to her husband the King but he was not an attentive lover, he rarely had time for sex and was not invested in Queen Roxanne's pleasure. That was where her Knight came into play. It was my duty to prepare the Queen for the King to mount her and then tend to her needs once the King had his orgasm. I as her Knight, was not allowed to mount the Queen myself but was expected to pleasure her in every other way possible. That consisted mostly of long sessions of pussy worship while my cock was denied. The Queen called on her knight anytime she wished for her pussy to be worshipped and the Queen called on her knight often when the King left her without having pleased her.Queen Roxanne Fluffer фото

The Queen's Knight had his own wife but his duties of a sexual nature for his queen were his top priority. Queen Roxanne had a very strong sex drive and demanded her Knights attention most days and nights. The Knight's wife was denied sexually as well because of this and she was very jealous of the Queen. Her knight was not pleasuring his own wife as he was occupied with his duties in the Queen's chamber.

When she finished sharing her fantasy, I was extremely excited as I had a fantasy of my own, being a cuckold and having a wife that fucked other men and kept me locked in my chastity cage.

I admitted to Queen Roxanne that I also had thought about her having a lover that she had intercourse with while I was kept in chastity and was only allowed to worship her sweet pussy with my mouth and tongue. I loved the idea of being her "Fluffer" and having her pussy pleasured on another man's cock but only letting me perform cunnilingus. That my purpose was completely focused on her pleasure and that was my only reward. It was the ultimate in cock teasing fantasy.

"So, you have fantasized I was having sex with another man while denying you my warm wet pussy on your cock?" Roxanne asked.

"Yes, I love the idea but thought it might not be a turn-on for you!" I answered. "I was a little embarrassed to admit that you having a lover was a turn-on for me!"

We both kind of smiled and wondered why we had never talked about this sexual fantasy. We have been monogamous our entire adult life so this was kind of extreme for us. I had been a "Virgin" before meeting my wife. I had experienced a lot of sexual activity but no actual intercourse. The young women I had dated and I always stopped just short of actual screwing.

Queen Roxanne had a pretty serious boyfriend before we met and she hinted that she may have had sex with him. It was always said to sexually tease me and it was more fun to be teased than to know, so I never asked for specifics. To this day I don't know for sure and I like it that way. I kind of hope that if she did have sex before me that I was a much better a lover and that she was convinced I was more than enough for her. When she talked about her ex-boyfriend, she would tell me his cock was bigger. When I asked how much bigger, she would just smile and say he had a very large cock but could not say how much bigger.

Part 2 The Fantasy meets Reality

After our candid conversation I began to think about my Queen having sex with another man while denying me that pleasure. It was on my mind most of the time. I kept pressing the idea with Queen Roxanne and she finally said OK, but it was up to me to make it happen.

"If you want me to fuck another man and deny your cock access to my pussy, well all you have to do is ask!" Queen R said with a smile.

I quickly answered, "Please fuck a big dick lover and make me your cuckold, my Queen!"

"Of course, my Knight!" She replied.

I was happy even thrilled by her decision but also filled with uncertainty about how the reality would compare to the fantasy. Would I regret my decision to make it real or would it be every bit as exciting as I imagined it would be?

I had no experience finding a lover for my wife but in this day and age there is information on the internet. I put my toe in the pool so to speak and visited several adult friend finder web pages. And soon began to realize that there are a lot of kinky people out there in the virtual world and a lot of creeps. You can read profiles but if you want to get serious you have to join. In the old days Craigslist had adult friend ads but they dropped that option several years ago due to changes in US law (Online Sex Trafficking Act of 2017) so I would need to sign up to get anywhere.

I signed up on a couple of the online sites and posted the following profile information:

Married couple seeking a discrete and sane male sex partner for enjoyment by wife. No bisexual activities, only heterosexual relations between wife and a new playmate. Wife has agreed to fulfill husband's fantasy of his wife having sex outside of the marriage with his full knowledge and encouragement. We are seeking a partner for a one-sided open relationship.

Other details of our relationship, ages, likes & dislikes were included in out profile and I pressed the button to post the ad. What happened over the next couple of weeks was rather disappointing. People responded that would never be a good choice or in some cases even remotely attractive to my Queen. After sharing some of the better options Roxanne made it clear that she was not interested in any of the men who responded for a wide range of reasons.

I was just about to shut down the search when the first real possibility came in. He had been in a serious relationship for several years that had ended recently. He was not ready to jump back into the dating scene but was willing to try a "Friends with Benefits" arrangement. He was only interested in more of a monogamous relationship and had no interest in becoming a "player".

We exchanged emails for a week or so where we established some ground rules. During our conversations I found out that he was a professional dancer and specialized in the Latin dances. He was Cuban American on his mother's side and Irish on his father's side. He confirmed that he was indeed 6' 4" which would make him a bit taller than myself. He also had a dancer's slender build compared to my football player build. I explained that I would have to meet him first to make sure he was a good match for my wife and he had no problem with that. We exchanged first names and agreed to meet at a local restaurant and bar the next evening.

Everybody has a story and Antonio was no exception. His mother raised him as a single Mom and his father had died in a boating accident soon after he was born. He was raised with a single mother but had a large Cuban extended area family in the Miami area to provide male role models. His mother was a professional dancer and she was often a featured dancer in the Latin music videos in her younger years. Eventually she opened a dance studio and began to teach dance, especially the Latin dances.

Antonio was always at the dance studio and soon began to learn to dance himself. There was always a shortage of male dancers in the class and Antonio was available to fill that need. He became an accomplished dancer and had a long history of winning dance competitions. He was so successful he began to be known as the "King" of Latin dance. He won so many dance competitions that the label stuck; "King Tony, the Latin dance King".

The second part of his story was that his high school girlfriend Faith recently told him that he was a father. They had a very clumsy effort to have sex before her family left for South America. Her parents were missionaries and were traveling to Venezuela right after her high school graduation to establish a mission. No matter how clumsy the sex was, she ended up pregnant. The pregnancy was hidden until the family was in Venezuela and it could no longer be denied. Her parents pressured Faith not to tell Tony about the expected baby, saying that having the baby in Venezuela would be the best for everyone. They had never been convinced Tony was a good choice for their daughter and he was sure that was a big factor in the decision.

Faith had the baby and her extended family helped care for the child and after a year she had gone to a nursing college in Venezuela. She had earned a nursing degree and had married a doctor. Her husband raised Tony's son as his own and according to Faith was a very good father and husband.

The political situation in Venezuela became increasingly difficult with no end in sight, prompting his high school girlfriend to move back to the US. Faith plans to get a nurse practitioner degree and her husband will follow once he gets his green card. But also, she wanted Antonio to meet his son. She always felt her parents were wrong to insist he be kept out of their private family business. How could it be right if the baby's father was kept in the dark?

If Faith had tried to contacted Antonio a week later, she would have missed him. He was set to leave for Europe with his dance partner and girlfriend for a least a year. They were going to tour Europe competing in the world of ballroom dancing. It was the super bowl of dance and they were ready to compete on the largest stage to build their professional dancing credentials.

Antonio decided not to go so he could get to know his young son. His partner was not pleased with the news and she broke up with him and went to Europe on her own. Antonio was crushed by being dumped by the woman he was planning his life with and losing his dance partner but has decided if that was the kind of person she was, he had probably dodged a bullet. He could understand her not wanting an instant family but his heart was broken by it all and it would be some time before he would be ready to date again. Finding my ad was perfect for him at this time he explained. He could focus on his son, dance competitions and still not feel the need to start a new relationship.

Faith was locating in Texas to work on her nurse practitioner training, so Antonio left Miami and the Cuban American community to relocate near his son. He was starting over in so many ways; a son to build a relationship with, a new town, new dance partners for competitions and new dance students to take on. There was no way he had time for a relationship even if he could get over being dumped.

Antonio told me to call him Tony when we met and he shared all the reasons he was very interested in having the relationship we were seeking. Most of the information had been shared in the eMail exchanges but there is another level of honesty when meeting face to face.

Having sex with a beautiful woman with no relationship baggage to deal with was what he needed right now. He made sure I understood that he was not a "player" trying to bed as many women as he could. He even had groupies in the dance world but he had never been interested in taking advantage of that kind of opportunity.

I shared our background and I tried to explain why I would be interested in my wife taking a lover. There is no easy answer to that question but I did my best to explain. Tony said he kind of got it. And he was turned on to the idea of fucking my wife with my full knowledge.

We wrapped up our first meeting with a plan for him to meet Roxanne and I the next night. Same place and time. This was a crucial step, if there was no chemistry between them then we would end it then and there.

When I got home that night, I shared the conversations we had and assured her that he was every bit as good looking as his pictures on his professional dancer web page. "I could see nearly every woman in the restaurant turn their head and follow him as he walked in." I assured Queen Roxanne. Antonio was tall and lean with a pale brown complexion and light brown hair. He had pale blue eyes from his father's genes. He moved with the grace of a professional dancer and he definitely caught the eye of the women in the bar both coming and going.

Once I finished with the update, I was on my knees between her legs worshiping her pussy. All my Queen added was "I can't believe we are doing this!" Her nectar was flooding me and as I swallowed it down, I knew she was as excited as I was.

The next night we arrived first and I ordered a round of drinks. I knew Tony drank Scotch, I had a Bourbon and Roxanne had a gin & tonic. Tony arrived just as the drinks were served. After introductions were finished Tony gave my wife a hug and we all sat down in a cozy booth. There was a brief silence until Roxanne said: "Go sit at the bar Pussy Boy so Tony and I can talk!" She said it just loud enough for Tony and I to hear.

I picked a spot at the bar so I could watch them, partly to make sure my wife was still OK and not being pushed or made uncomfortable. But I was also being driven crazy with a lack of information. I could see that Queen Roxanne was relaxing as they talked and even noticed her face flushed a few times. Her body language was demonstrating a strong attraction and best I could tell Tony was attracted as well.

I was lost in time as I sipped my drink, trying not to be noticeable by the people in the bar. When the bar tender asked me if I needed a refill I said yes and ordered Queen Roxanne and Tony another as well. Soon they were smiling and laughing about something and Roxanne had reached across the small table and placed her hand on top of Tony's. I was glad I was in my chastity cage because my pants would be showing my excitement otherwise.

By the time their second drink arrived, Queen Roxanne and Tony had slid together in the booth and her hand was now below the table. In my lust filled mind I could imagine Queen Roxanne was rubbing Tony's cock through his pants.

When they finished their 2d drinks they stood and hugged. As Tony began to break the hug Roxanne pulled him back and placed a serious kiss on his mouth. My wife is a great kisser and she was giving Tony one of her best. I let out a little moan and the bar tender asked my if I was OK. "My back is acting up and sometimes I have a sudden pain when I move the wrong way." She suggested I should be more careful.

When Queen Roxanne broke the kiss, she gave me a little nod to let me know it was time to leave. Once we were in the car, she told me to keep my questions to myself. What she and Tony talked about was between them and I did not need to know. She did say that they were both going to think about becoming fuck buddies (not lovers) for a day or two and if they both were still interested then they would make a fuck date. My head was spinning and I had a hard time concentrating on my driving. "One thing I will share Pussy Boy; he has a much bigger cock than you do! It was rock hard as I rubbed him under the table, his cock might be twice as big as your small cock!" My cock in not that small, about 5 1/2 inches, which is in the normal or average range but not a cock anybody would brag about either.

36 or so hours later they both decided that they were going to have their first fuck date. The next step was that all 3 of us needed to get a STI test. We live in a college town and there is a clinic that provides same day testing so the next day we all had our test results and all of us tested clear. Not surprising for us but this way we all were assured.

Part 3, Fucking for real

The fuck date was set for 2 evenings later. I was given 2 tasks to take care of before that night. First, I was to buy a sexy (expensive) lingerie set for Queen Roxanne to wear and I was to purchase a very expensive bottle of single malt scotch for Tony. Queen Roxanne told me the lingerie was for Tony's enjoyment not mine but it better be sexy as hell.

The day of their first sex date was upon us and I had collected the lingerie and scotch. My Queen charged me with assisting her in getting ready to be "Royally Fucked" by King Tony. We started with a trip to our walk-in shower where I used body wash to clean her and then my Queen sat on the built in bench in the shower and let me shave her legs. As I worked closer to her pussy, she asked me: "Bare pussy or just trimmed?" I love a trimmed pussy that keeps a nice patch of her natural red hair kind of pointing to her sweet pussy. She let me choose and I carefully trimmed the hair above her pussy and cleaned up the few stray hairs on her vulva. I love the look of her bare pussy lips, perfect for oral worship.

We got out of the shower and Queen Roxanne had me apply a lightly scented body lotion to her entire body. My chastity cage was feeling very tight as I helped her get ready for King Tony. Next, I gave her a pedicure that included a nice purple nail polish to her toenails. While the nail polish dried my Queen had me press my nose against her already wet pussy and tell her how wet she was and how excited it made me to know she was about to fuck another man. I confessed that I had never been more excited and her sweet pussy was already dripping wet.

"You have been a good fluffer Pussy Boy, helping me get ready so you can go ahead and sample my wet pussy. No orgasm, just worship between my legs and enjoy the taste and aroma of my horny pussy!"

After using my tongue and lips to clean up her nectar Queen Roxanne instructed, "That is enough reward for now, be a good Pussy Boy and get a tissue and pat my pussy dry, I don't want my new panties from the lingerie you purchased getting soaked before King Tony gets here!"

Next my Queen had me bring the gift-wrapped lingerie set I had purchased and present it to her. Inside the box was a 3-piece silk and lace set that included panties, a chemise and a dressing cover up. Also, in the box was matching stocking and garter belt with purple marabou slippers with 2-inch heels. I had to order the ensemble and have it shipped overnight to get it in a tall size for my Queen but you get what you pay for in life and the lingerie was worth every penny. She smiled for me as she inspected my gift.

Next Queen Roxanne had me dress her by first putting on the stockings and garter belt then the panties. That way she could take off the panties and leave on the silk stocking if that was her and King Tony's preference. Next, I helped her put on the Chemise and then the slippers. My Queen inspected herself in the full-length mirror to see how she looked.

She smiled as she said: "King Tony will like your choice Pussy Boy!"

"Thank you, my Queen!" I gratefully replied.

"Put the Egyptian cotton sheets on the bed, then you can sit in the corner while I put on makeup and do my hair", I was instructed.

Once the bed was made, I placed a hand towel on the bedroom chair and sat my naked butt down. I was only wearing the cock cage and my Queen kind of had a thing about my naked butt on the furniture. There was a scene in the Sex in the City TV show where Charlotte's husband sat on the couch naked and she was very unhappy about it and that kind of resonated with us. My Queen suggested my naked butt need not be on the furniture either and so I don't.

As I quietly watched my beautiful wife brushed her hair and applied makeup. She still can take my breath away and I was completely taken as she finished getting ready for her fuck date. She put on a bold red lipstick and blew me a kiss. I loved that she would do this for me but I was pretty sure she was going the extra mile for herself as well.

 

When she was done with her hair and makeup she put in her topaz earrings, put on her wedding ring and placed the key to my cock cage around her neck so that it dangled between her breasts. I helped my Queen on with the dressing cover from her lingerie set and gave her a hug.

"Thank you for doing this for me my Queen!" I whispered in her ear.

"You're welcome, Pussy Boy; I hope you won't regret this but we can still back out if we are not both 100% certain this is what want!" she offered.

"I am still committed if you are!" I replied quietly.

After a brief moment while looking into my eyes Queen Roxanne answered. "Be careful what you wish for my knight because you may be getting more than you imagined from this night. Who knows, I may like fucking Tony more than either of us could ever anticipate."

"I know my love, but I have thought about this for a long time and I am ready for whatever happens tonight!"

After one last long look into my eyes my Queen commanded, "Put on a robe so that when King Tony gets here you can let him in.

Part 4, King Tony has my wife

King Tony was due to arrive any minute so we moved into the family room area just outside of our master bedroom. I had already set up a tray with King Tony's scotch and a glass and Queen Roxanne had me fix her a gin & tonic. She told me that I was not to have any alcohol tonight as she wanted me completely sober for tonight's events. My Queen did not want anything to reduce my emotions or senses while she was having sex with Tony.

The door bell rang 2 minutes earlier than the agreed time and I went to the door and let Tony in. He was dressed casually but looked sharp as always. He seemed a little surprised I was in a robe but thanked me for inviting him to our house. I thanked him for coming and led him to the family room.

Queen Roxanne had positioned herself so that when Tony came into the room the first thing, he would see was my beautiful wife in her new lingerie. She got up from the leather chair and greeted Tony with a hug and kiss. Not a kiss on the cheek but an open mouth deep kiss that made my cock swell in the steel cage. Tony returned the kiss and ran his hands over much of her body.

When she broke the kiss, Queen Roxanne said, "Fix Tony his scotch and I will give him a quick tour of the house." I gave a generous pour of the single malt and caught up to the pair of them quickly. It was a short tour with questions about pictures of family and places we had visited. We eventually ended up in the master bedroom and Tony complemented us on our home and decorations.

"Take off your robe Pussy Boy and show Tony your caged cock!" I was ordered.

I must have turned 50 shades of red but took off the robe and turned so Tony could clearly see my locked-up penis. "Does he like wearing the cage?" Tony wondered.

"He must, Pussy Boy introduced male chastity to me and asked me to keep him locked up!" She answered. "Tell Tony why you like being caged Pussy Boy!"

Nobody had ever heard my Queen call me Pussy Boy before and that added even more excitement to my overloaded brain. "It is kind of hard to explain but I am more interested and motivated to worship Queen Roxanne's pussy than my own sexual pleasure. When I am locked up in the cage my entire sexual energy is focused on pleasing my wife and that is the way I want it. I love eating her pussy and the more time I spend between her legs worshiping her the more I crave it. I guess I am completely addicted to her pussy at this point! To be completely honest about it, I would rather worship Queen Roxanne's sweet pussy with my mouth than have intercourse. I love having her warm wet pussy on my cock, but eating her pussy is what I truly crave the most." I explained.

Tony nodded and gave a little shrug of his shoulder, like he understood what I was saying but not thinking it was anything he would be interested in.

Queen Roxanne broke the silence and told me to ask our guest to fuck my wife.

"Tony, would you please make love to my Queen and give her all the pleasure she deserves!" I quietly stated.

"Tony is not here to make love; he is here to fuck me with all the energy and passion he has! Now ask him again!" Queen Roxanne ordered. "And you need to always address him as King Tony when it is just the 3 of us, understand! Ask him like you mean it Pussy Boy!"

"King Tony, would you please fuck my beautiful wife and my Queen! Please give her all the sexual pleasure she deserves and make her happy tonight. My caged cock is of no use to her tonight and she deserves your big hard cock in her sweet pussy!" I asked with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

"I would be happy to fuck your wife tonight and give her every bit of pleasure I can!" Tony replied with a big smile on his face.

Queen Roxanne sat on the side of the bed and gave me my next command. "You may kneel before your Queen and remove my panties to give Tony complete access to your wife's pussy."

I moved into position in front of my Queen and removed her slippers and then worked the panties off her hips and down her legs. When I had the panties off Queen Roxanne asked me; "Are they wet and do they smell like my pussy?" I held them to my face and took a breath.

"Yes, my Queen they are very wet and smell of your sweet pussy!" I replied.

"Excellent, now take the panties with you and leave us alone until I call you again. You can hold the panties against your face and smell my aroma while Tony fucks your wife. Leave the bedroom door open and listen but no watching King Tony fuck your wife Pussy Boy!" Queen Roxanne instructed. "Now take your leave and wait in the family room!"

I left the bedroom and the new lovers to explore their sexual passions together. We had not discussed where I would be when Queen Roxanne had sex with King Tony but I thought I would be in the room with them. Maybe the two of them decided they would be more comfortable without me looking over their shoulders. I could understand that. Asking King Tony to fuck my wife and showing off my caged cock was way off the script that I had imagined in my head but it added to my excitement. The damp panties held the aroma of my Queen's sweet pussy and that sent electricity to my brain when I held them against my face adding to my excitement.

I was a mess of emotions, the wonderful aroma of my Queen's pussy, the embarrassment of showing my caged cock to King Tony and asking him to fuck my wife, the angst of wondering if he was a better lover than I was or had ever been, the mental visual of them making love was driving me crazy as I sat in the next room!

I could hear them kissing and clothing being removed. I picked up a few words like "You are so beautiful" and "What a nice cock, at the bar I got a pretty good idea you had a much bigger cock than Pussy boy!"

There was not a lot of talking going on. I could hear sucking sounds that had to be either Tony's cock in my Queen's mouth or him sucking her nipples; probably both. At one point I could clearly hear my wife tell Tony that he was not allowed to eat her pussy because only her Pussy Boy had that privilege. They were both ready to fuck almost as soon as King Tony had his clothes off and I soon could hear the unmistakable sounds of them fucking.

This was their first time fucking and everything was magnified about the experience. No foreplay was needed as they both had been on sexual edge all day. I could clearly hear the bed moving as King Tony pounded into Queen Roxanne. I think I could hear the sounds of his hard cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy, kind of a wet swooshing sound as they fucked. Then I could hear my Queen making sounds that she only makes when she is about to orgasm.

It was soon after that that my Queen let out a long moan as she climaxed and Tony let out a moan of his own as they had their first orgasm. The silence that followed probably lasted less than a minute but it was like time stood still for me. My cock was pressed hard against the steel chastity device and I could feel every beat of my heart in the confines of my cage.

After a few minutes I could hear them moving on the bed again as King Tony withdrew his cock from my wife's pussy and they shifted to lay side by side on our bed.

"Pussy Boy, we need your service in the bedroom!" My Queen commanded.

What kind of "Service" was needed? That and a thousand other thoughts raced through my mind as I entered the master bedroom. The room smelled of sex and they were laying together as lovers on our bed. My queen's legs were slightly parted and I could see the wetness on her swollen pussy lips. Her lingerie was disheveled on her body and she had the look of a well fucked woman. I managed to pull my eyes away from Queen Roxanne and looked at Tony. It is odd what you notice at intense times like this but what struck me was that Tony was hairless except for his pubic hair. I learned later that he had his hair removed because of the costumes he wore in dance competitions, body hair was just not a good look in his dance world. His cock was laying against his leg and while his erection has softened it was well above average in my estimation. Maybe not porn star size but definitely a lot bigger than my cock.

"Fix us another drink Pussy Boy and bring back the panties when you return!" I had left the panties in the family room when I was summoned to be of service to the new fuck buddies. I wondered what my Queen wanted with them.

When I returned with their drinks they were relaxing in the afterglow of a good fucking. I handed them their drinks and they both thanked me for my efforts. I was rather uncertain as to my next move, return to the family room or wait for the next request.

"Pussy Boy, take my panties and use them to soak up some of our bodily fluids!" my Queen stated with a sly smile on her face. "I am very wet and could use a little help."

Using the fabric of the panties I carefully dabbed at her pussy and before long the material was completely soaked with their juices. "That will do for now Pussy Boy, take the panties with you and go back to the family room. We are about ready for round 2 and won't be needing anything else for now. Oh, feel free to clean my panties with your tongue!"

I did as ordered, and as I waited in the family room my mind was going a mile a minute, what had we done, what had I done asking for this, how would things change, were we going to be OK, was my Queen happy with Tony and on and on. As my mind raced with all these thoughts, I held the wet panties close to my face and breathed in their combined aromas. Somehow the strong order of sex began to settle my mind and I was able to slow down my thoughts. I did as my Queen suggested and began licking up the wetness in her panties. If someone could see me cleaning panties with my tongue while wearing only a cock cage, well I can only imagine what they would think.

Now I could hear their fucking again. I heard my wife say "Don't be gentle, fuck my brains out!" The bed was making a lot of noise as Tony pounded my wife's pussy for all he was worth. A picture may be worth a thousand words but the sound of your wife being fucked hard in the next room may be good for a thousand thoughts. I could hear my Queen moan and gasp as King Tony had his way with her. It was the second round and the sex went on for what seemed like an hour, Tony took advantage of his first climax to keep from coming quickly the second time around and he was lasting longer than I could imagine. I could tell Queen Roxanne had several climaxes and by the time King Tony let out a groan and had his own orgasm my wife was having one climax after another. She always called that kind of orgasm a "freight train" orgasm.

Once their orgasms wound down, the bed stopped moving and all I could hear was their heavy breathing as they came down from their mutual climaxes. It was a tense moment for me, knowing my Queen had been toughly fucked by another man and while it had been my idea to do this I had to wonder if our relationship was made stronger or damaged. I knew I was hard as the cock cage would allow and I was dripping pre-cum on the towel I was sitting on.

After a few minutes their breathing had returned to normal and I could tell they were cuddling and relaxing in the afterglow of their fucking. There was some whispering going on but I could not make out what was being said. Once a few more minutes went by I could hear Tony getting off the bed and putting on his clothes. They continued to talk quietly as he dressed and once done my Queen called me into the room once again.

"Tony has an early morning tomorrow and needs to head home to get some rest." My wife informed me with a smile on her face that let me know her words had a double meaning. "Please show him out and come back to bed Pussy Boy." I started to look for my robe but Queen Roxanne stopped me. "Go just like you are Pussy Boy, no need for a robe at this point as we don't have many secrets left now do we?"

I walked Tony to the door and as he left for the night, I thanked him again for fucking my Queen. When I returned to the bedroom, I was greeted by the image of Queen Roxanne reclining against the pillows at the head of the bed. She had rearranged her lingerie and put on the dressing gown. There is something amazing about a beautiful woman reclining on the bed after having been toughly fucked. My heart was pounding as I looked lovingly at my wife.

"Well Pussy Boy was it what you hoped for?"

"It was so intense; I am still processing everything but yes it was what I hoped for and much more!"

"Good"

"What about you my Queen, was sex with Tony what you hopped for?"

"It was so intense; I am still processing everything but yes it was what I hoped for and much more!" she repeated my own words to me. "I was in need of being fucked by a big cock! Your average cock is OK most of the time but sometimes a girl just needs to be royally fucked and used like a sex toy!"

I was kind of frozen like a deer in the headlights when my wife asked, "Would you like to kiss my cock-sucking lips Pussy Boy?"

"I would like that very much!" I replied.

"All you have to do is ask." She said with a Cheshire Cat smile.

"May I kiss you, my Queen?"

"Ask like you really want to kiss your wife after she sucked another man's cock!"

"May I kiss you my Queen and taste your cock-sucking lips, nothing could be better than tasting your mouth knowing you just had King Tony's cock between your lips!"

"Of course, you may kiss me Pussy Boy and taste my cock-sucking lips!"

I went to the side of the bed and leaned over to kiss my wife. As I came closer, she put both hands on my head and pulled me into her wet open mouth. Queen Roxanne has always been a good kisser but knowing I was kissing her so soon after she had Tony's cock in her mouth was making my head spin. I just about lost my balance and had to sit on the side of the bed as we kissed. We kissed like that for several minutes when she pushed my head away.

"Could you taste Tony's cock on my lips? I know his pre-cum was still there for you to enjoy!"

I don't know if there was any pre-cum still on her lips but with the image she put in my head I was sure I could taste him on her lips!

"Do want to see my breasts? Tony was pretty rough on them so there may be a little bruising and a hickey or two."

"Yes, I would like that." I replied.

"Remember to ask like you mean it Pussy Boy!" She insisted.

"Please may I see your beautiful breasts and see for myself how much Tony marked your skin during sex with you."

"Go ahead Pussy Boy and you may gently kiss any spots that show redness or early signs of a bruise."

I gently opened the dressing gown and in the candle light I could see that Tony had indeed marked my bride. Queen Roxanne always bruised easily and I could see places where Tony's finger tips had pressed into her breasts firmly and there were clear signs of several hickeys on both breasts that would leave a mark for several days. I leaned forward and gently placed light kisses on every mark I could see. I was sure that in daylight over the coming days I would see even more.

"Tony sucked on my nipples very hard and they are a little sore, would you like to kiss them and make them better? All you have to do is ask nicely!" She instructed.

"My I gently kiss your nipples and make up for the rough treatment they had from King Tony" I asked hopefully.

"Yes, you may Pussy Boy, just be gentle. Think about how earlier my nipples were in Tony's mouth and he sucked on them and bit them to drive me crazy while we fucked. I even had an orgasm from him sucking on my nipples"

My wife was driving me crazy with the image of Tony sucking her nipples into his mouth and pushing her pleasure to give her an orgasm from the rough nipple play. I kissed each breast and nipple and as her nipples hardened again, I gently sucked each of them into my mouth. As I cradled her nipples between my lips, I gently ran my tongue across the tips.

"That's enough of that Pussy Boy; would you like to see my freshly fucked pussy?"

"God yes!" I replied.

"All you have to do is ask like you really want to see my well fucked pussy!" She reminded me.

"May I please see your well fucked pussy my Queen? Nothing would please me more than to see your beautiful pussy right now!" I almost begged.

"Of course, Pussy Boy you may look at my well used pussy, no touching, just look!" she emphasized.

As my Queen spread her legs, I moved on the bed so I was between her knees. I was mesmerized by the engorged and very wet pussy before me. Queen Roxanne may not be a squirter during sex but she at the very least is a flooder. Most of the time when I eat her pussy, I have to pause to swallow down all the wonderful nectar that she produces. In addition to her own juices Tony had cum twice in her pussy and all their combined fluids were slowly leaking out onto her pussy lips. Her pussy lips will still very swollen from her recent back-to-back fucking and I wondered if she would be sore in the morning.

"Would you like to smell my well fucked pussy?" She asked.

"May I please smell your well fucked pussy? I love the smell of your pussy and it always drives me crazy when I am between your legs!"

"You know it won't just be my pussy you will smell; you will also be able to smell Tony's cum as well. That is what it is like to smell a well fucked pussy you must understand!"

"Yes, I understand. May I please breath in the aroma of your well fucked pussy and learn what it is like to smell your and Tony's combined smell?"

"Yes, you may Pussy Boy; take your time and take several deep breaths but no touching!" She reminded me.

I leaned forward and took a deep breath. The room already had the scent of recent sex but at a close distance the pheromones and natural odors made my head swoon. It was a combination that sent lightning bolts from my nose to my brain. I had never experienced such a powerful sensation due just to aroma.

"How do I smell Pussy Boy?" she asked.

"Amazing" I answered. "It is like an instant aphrodisiac." I added. "My caged cock is pressing so hard against the steel!"

"I hope your cock hurts against the steel chastity cage my Pussy Boy, after all it was your fantasy to find me a lover! Do want to touch my pussy and see how wet I am?

"Yes, please can I touch your pussy and feel your wetness?" I asked.

"Ask like you really want to feel the wetness of a well fucked pussy! And, what about your caged cock?"

"Please my Queen, may I touch your well fucked pussy and feel all the wetness from you and King Tony!" I begged her. "My caged cock has never been this hard and I can see the flesh trying to squeeze out between the steel bars. It hurts but it is so exciting how much I am pressed against the cage; I love being caged for my Queen!"

 

"Ok Pussy Boy, but no finger fucking, just feel our juices with one finger! You can rub my pussy lips with the tip of your finger and see how much wetness you can collect."

It felt like slow motion as I moved my hand forward and touched my finger against her vulva. I was shaking as my hand felt her wetness.

Have you ever got me this wet Pussy Boy?"

"I don't think so my Queen!" I moaned.

"Not only is his cock big, he produced a lot more cum that you do. Of course, you can't fuck me twice in a row like a young stud named King Tony; now can you, my husband?"

"No, my Queen!" I admitted.

"Do you want to lick some wetness off of your finger Pussy Boy?"

"Yes, my Queen, can I please taste your wetness and lick my finger clean.?" I begged once again.

"Well, I am sure my wetness is there but you are going to get a big taste of Tony's sperm, aren't you Pussy Boy. Now ask again like the most important thing in the world is to taste King Tony's cum!"

"Queen Roxanne, may I please lick my fingers and taste King Tony's sperm, I am sure it will be delicious combined with your pussy juice!" I desperately begged.

Queen Roxanne nodded with a sly grin and I immediately sucked my finger clean of her nectar and Tony's sperm. My Queen allowed me the privilege of touching her pussy lips with my finger tip and then sucking the wetness off several more times.

"Well Pussy Boy are you interested in getting a much better taste of my well fucked pussy? You know you just have to ask nicely!"

"Queen Roxanne, may I please taste your well fucked pussy! You will make me a very happy Pussy Boy if I can taste your wetness and clean up your combined juices!" I begged once again.

"Ok Pussy boy, you can taste my well fucked pussy! Just press the tip of your tongue against my pussy lips and try to catch King Tony's sperm as it dribbles out of me. No pussy worship now, you are just my sperm catcher, just collect and swallow Tony's cum as it drains out of my well fucked pussy!" My wife instructed.

With her permission I began cleaning her pussy lips and swallowed down the sperm that had already leaked out of her pussy. For the next 10 or 15 minutes I continued the process of catching a drop of sperm on my tongue and swallowing it down. Some of the sperm leaked out without much of any pussy juice mixed with it and it had a stronger flavor.

Years ago, I tasted my own sperm, I only tasted it out of curiosity a couple of times and quit because it was supposed to be something only gay men would do. I have kissed my Queen after a blow job and have gone down on her several times after sex but somehow that was OK, but swallowing King Tony's sperm was both terribly exciting and revolting all at once.

"Lay on your back Pussy Boy and let gravity help you enjoy more of Tony's cum!" My Queen instructed.

Once I was on my back she sat on my chest and over my face so that her pussy lips were directly above my mouth. "Open wide Pussy Boy!" As I lay on my back sperm began to drain out of her pussy and into my waiting mouth. It was like a baby bird in the nest, mouth wide open hoping trying to catch the gift being offered.

Some sperm came out in a large drop, some came out mixed with pussy juice and slid out of Queen Roxanne as a string of cum and would be several inches long. I swallowed over and over as the mixture of their fluids drained into my mouth and in my lust filled state loved every bit of her gift.

Once the flow of cum slowed and then ended, my Queen had me kneel on the side of the bed.

"I would like one more nice orgasm Pussy Boy. You may worship your Queen's well fucked pussy if you ask nicely."

"May I please worship your well fucked pussy my Queen? You have done everything possible to fulfill my fantasy of you fucking another man and I would be honored to give you one last orgasm tonight. You made this experience better that I had even imagined. You are the best wife and my Queen! I love being your Pussy Boy, wearing a cock cage and being denied your pussy on my small cock!"

"You are welcome Pussy Boy, I was not sure about fucking someone other that you, but King Tony was the perfect choice to make you a cuckold! I hope you are committed to being my cuckold Pussy Boy, because I liked tonight a lot. I am hoping Tony will want to have more fuck buddy nights, he told me that making you a cuckold was a big turn-on for him. But even if it was a one-time thing for him, it is not for me. I plan to fuck other men as often as we can find good fuck buddies for me! The time it took to do this for the first time let me think about what I wanted to get out of fucking someone other than you and as the time went by without finding someone, I became disappointed. I realized that I really wanted this as much or more than you did."

"I would like that very much my Queen! You sharing your wonderful pussy with anyone you choose and not letting me enjoy the feeling of your warm wet pussy on my smaller cock is the most exciting thing I can imagine!" I was on a lust filled high, and was probably not sure I wanted to give up fucking my wife forever, but that was exactly what I desired at that moment.

"We can still fuck on special occasion Pussy Boy, like on your birthday but for now your penis in my warm wet pussy privilege is revoked! You will spend a lot of time worshipping my pussy and you will get to have orgasms when I think you have earned one. But you will not get your little cock into a real pussy anytime soon. We will get you out of the chastity cage several times a week for cock teasing, but very few orgasms if any will be allowed."

I was incredibly excited by her decision and was dripping pre-cum as she talked about our future sex life.

Queen Roxanne shifted on the bed so that I was between her legs. "You may worship your Queen's well fucked pussy now, my lover!"

I pressed my mouth to her pussy and began my oral worship. My Queen grabbed my hair and pulled my face tightly against her sex. Most of the sperm was gone by then and I was tasting her sweet pussy with only a trace of Tony still remaining. As I gently licked her well fucked pussy I was trying to figure out if she tasted better with or without sperm. I decided that more data was needed to figure out that question.

My Queen was on a sexual high of her own and it only took a few minutes to reach a climax. She released her grip on my head and pushed me away. "That is enough Pussy Boy, I don't want to get too sore."

I got up on the bed with her and she moved over on the bed so that I would be laying on the wet spot. "Don't just lay on the wet sheet Pussy Boy, roll around on the bed so you have Tony's scent all over you; King Tony marked his territory tonight and you need to show your gratitude by getting well coated with our gift.

I did as commanded and it felt weird at first but I quickly found my cock getting very tight again in the cage. The image of King Tony marking his territory and claiming my wife as his fuck toy was filling my brain with every possible erotic thought and I wanted to smell like their nectar.

I think Queen Roxanne fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, but I was super horny and could not shut down my sex fueled brain. I tossed and turned for hours before drifting off to sleep with visions of Tony's big cock pumping in and out of my wife's pussy.

The next morning, I was pulled from my fitful sleep by the sound of cooking and the smell of coffee. My wife brought me a mug of coffee and asked me if I slept well. I told her my cock was throbbing in my cock cage all night and because I had no orgasm last night I was consumed with lust.

"Poor baby, I slept great! The best nights sleep I have had in years. My pussy was very happy and you know the saying "happy pussy, happy wife". She said with a laugh. Now turn over and lay on your stomach Pussy Boy."

"Why"

"Don't ask questions, just do it!"

Once I was on my stomach, she took a couple of alcohol wipes and cleaned my back. Next, she took out a permanent marker and wrote on my back.

"Now lay still for 4 or 5 minutes and let the marker dry!"

She took out her phone and took a picture of my back. "Tony will love this picture." she said as she hit send on the phone.

She showed me the picture; she had written 4 lines on my back and placed 3 check marks next to the lines.

 Fluffer

 Cuckold

 Cum Eater

- Cock Sucker

After looking at the picture, I puzzled and asked. "I get the first 3, but I am not a cock sucker!"

"Not yet Pussy Boy, but now you get to hear my next fantasy. I want to watch you suck cock! I know you are not the least bit bisexual or gay but I want to see you give a blow job. I want to see a big fat cock sliding in and out of your mouth and watch you swallow a big load of cum from that cock!"

"I don't like that idea!" I argued.

"Too bad Pussy Boy, I fucked Tony for you and now you are going to suck cock for me!" Queen Roxanne insisted. "You will learn to crave cock and suck cock for me or that cage will never come off again and you will never feel my pussy on your small cock again! Got it Pussy Boy?" She said gently but firmly.

"Yes, my Queen." I reluctantly answered.

"I will help you learn to suck cock! First you will practice on a realistic dildo every night and second, you will watch an hour of cock sucking and cum eating porn every night. Next when I take your cock cage off for teasing, you will be restrained in front of the computer, gay porn will be playing on the screen and I will stroke your cock gently as you watch the images of big cocks being sucked off. Do you understand now Pussy Boy?"

"Yes" I answered.

"Say it like you mean it my future cock sucker! With a tiny little cock like you have, you are only good for eating pussy and sucking cock and that is what you will focus on!" my wife gently explained.

"Yes, my Queen and thank you for helping me learn to suck cocks." I answered with a little more enthusiasm.

"I have done a lot of research on your chastity and cuckold kink and a big turn on is the sexual humiliation. I had my IT guy at work put a tracker on your computer and I know what kind of porn you watch and what stories you read online! You want to be denied access to my pussy while I willingly fuck other men with bigger cocks. You want to be my cum cleaner and swallow the sperm my lovers deposit in my pussy. You want my fuck buddies to know you have a small cock that I keep caged up. You want me to fuck men in our bed and not let you put your cock in a warm pussy. You want me to tell you what a good pussy eater you are and compare that skill to how disappointed I am with your fucking skills."

"Yes, my Queen, that all is true." I admitted.

"Now let's eat breakfast before it gets cold Pussy Boy. And after breakfast you can call King Tony and ask him when he can come back and fuck your wife again."

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