Her First Time Cuckolding

She sat in front of the mirror applying a thin layer of makeup to her eyes as I approached from behind. Without even a glance in my direction, she asked, "Did you bring what I asked for?"

"Of course my love," I stated as I moved closer, taking in her beauty. She wore a sheer black top and matching thong panties, her nipples poking through the fabric as she applied her eyeliner. I carried two objects to her, the first a cosmopolitan was placed in front of her. The second object I held out for her to take when she was ready. After taking a slow sip and placing her glass back down she turned and looked at me for the first time.

I stood there naked and hard. My cock pointed toward the ceiling. She chuckled as she reached out to drag her nails lightly over my cock a few times. Her eyes met mine with a little smirk, "Well this won't do at all. How do you expect to fit in your cage in this state?"

She reached over and took the hot pink cage from my other hand and held it next to my cock. The cage looked dauntingly small next to my hardness.

"Nope, definitely not going to fit like this. I thought you said you wanted to help me explore some cuckold play?" Her question came with a faux frown that was betrayed by the smirk at the corner of her mouth.

I put on the best apologetic face I could muster and responded, " I can't help but be turned on by this sexy goddess in front of me. Perhaps if you let me lick your pussy before you meet your lover tonight, that would help."

She laughed deeply, "We both know that would have the opposite effect, You can lick me after. Now hit the shower!"

I smiled as I made my way to the cold shower that awaited me. She was playing her part well. The nervousness she showed through the week leading up to tonight was almost nonexistent. The idea of both fucking a new man and the idea I would be locked up and watching remotely had awakened something in her. It had awoken that which she wanted to explore, her inner Femdom.

I turned the shower on and took a deep breath as I stepped in. The cold water pouring against me had an almost immediate effect on my cock. I slowly wilted and shrunk under the ice-cold sensation. My body shivered as I waited until I was ready for the cage. The process took longer than necessary due to my excitement and knowing what tonight entailed. But eventually, the reactions of the body conquered the thoughts of the mind.

I cut the water and stepped out of the shower to see her smiling with the cage in her hand. Before I could even dry off she had my cock firmly in the hard plastic cage. With a quick turn of the key and my cock belonged to her.

Even shrunk from the water, the cage was tight. My flesh pressed against the openings on the side. The tip was strained against the opening in the front. It was a unique experience having never been locked in a cage before. There was a sense of pleasure in the discomfort.

She reached out and grabbed her now-caged cock. She gave it a few tugs and firm squeezes as she admired the contraption. Smiling to herself, she gave a quick nod before gently slapping my cock and turning to finish getting ready.

Her attentions had made the already small confines, even tighter as my excitement once again grew. Pushing through the discomfort, I finished drying myself off and exited the bathroom to find her already dressed.

She wore a pair of skin-tight jeans and a loose-fitting black top that hung from her shoulders. It invited the eyes to her collarbone and further to the apple display of cleavage. I once again felt the discomfort of the cage as my blood rushed to fill my trapped cock.

She smiled before coming over to give me a deep kiss and squeeze my balls before telling me to enjoy the show. She turned and was off with a skip to her step.

She was heading to the dance studio she owned to meet her new sutor. He lived nearby its location and the thought of fucking on a stage in the dance studio turned them both on. I enjoyed the idea as well, mainly because I knew I could watch the whole event. I pulled up the security camera for the studio on my TV, turned off the record function, and made myself a drink.

Within 10 minutes of her leaving our house, I saw the lights turn on. She entered and spun for the camera, shooting me a kiss before getting the space ready. She turned on some mood lighting on the stage in the studio and closed the curtains just enough to offer privacy but open enough for me to watch. As she was turning on the music I watched as her head turned to the front door. He walked in with a calm strut, shutting the door behind him.

This was my first time seeing him. He stood just six feet tall and looked to be a lean 190 pounds. His short brown hair gave him a clean-cut professional look. He had the build of a runner with just enough muscle to suggest he hit the gym on occasion.

I watched as she gave him the elevator eyes, taking in the sight as she made her way over to him and gave him a hug in greeting. Their faces pulled back just enough to allow their lips to meet. The kiss started slowly, deeply, and sweetly. I watched as their hands rubbed each other's back before he moved down to start fondling her perfect ass. My cock was straining hard against its confines.

She separated from him with a smile on her face. A look of hunger in her eyes was visible even through the camera. She led him by the hand to the stage where cushions and pillows were set up waiting, inviting.

She dropped to her knees on the stage and beckoned to him to follow. He pulled her back into a kiss as her hands found the bottom of his shirt. The kiss broke only for the moment it took her to remove it.

Following her lead he pulled her top over her head as well, taking both the top and bra in one swift movement. Her breasts popped out and bounced slightly before his hands grasped for them. I watched as she pressed her chest into his hand to meet the pressure. She hooked an arm around his neck as she laid back on the cushioned floor. His body followed hers to the ground, landing on top of her. Her legs immediately wrapped around his hips as they dry-humped into each other.

My cock twitched in excitement bringing me a gasp of pain as I was stressing the confines of my cage. I tried to adjust the cage but found no release as each movement dug the hard plastic deeper into my already sensitive cock. For a moment I thought I could use the cage itself to stroke my cock to some form of release. I was sorely mistaken as it only served to yank my balls and further irritate my cock. With a frustrated growl, I returned my attention to the screen.

At some point, while I was trying to find relief from my carnal prison, her pants were removed and his head was firmly between her legs. Her legs danced in the air as I watched is head bob back and forth. I watched as he moved a hand under him and slid a finger inside of her. Her head arched back and her moans echoed through the dance studio.

He continued to devour my wife as I squirmed in discomfort. Each lick sent a shiver down her spine and through the screen into my cock. Before long I could tell she was ready for me. She pushed him back and almost yelled at him to take his pants off.

He sat back and removed his last articles of clothing giving her a view of his cock for the first time. Even from my view, I could tell he had a long cock. While not the girthiest, his length gave her pause. The pause only lasted for a fraction of a second before she grasped at him and started to stroke his full length.

Their lips met again as he took his position between her legs. I watched, captivated as he took his cock and rubbed it along her pussy. Each time he reached the top of her pussy I could tell when he rubbed against her clit as her head shot back in a loud gasp.

I held my breath waiting for that final movement that would officially make me her cuckold. He widened his stance on his knees as the tip was positioned for that final push. She brought up her knees to her chest to give him even more access to her wet hungry pussy. Time seemed to slow down as he teased her, teased me.

Then in one powerful thrust, his entire length was buried inside of her. Her moan sang out to the night as her back arched under him. His back and ass tightened as he held his full length inside of her. He pulled out till just the tip was still inside her moist pussy lips before thrusting in again. His hips moved faster as he found his rhythm.

She spread her legs as wide as she could, almost into a full split. The sound of his body slapping against her flowed through the screen. I could almost hear the wetness of her pussy as she fucked her with a fury.

Aching I grabbed for my cock again, but was still denied and painfully hard. Growing a shade of dark red and purple as the tightness tortured me. I tried to twist and pull to find some relief but my torture continued. The only difference was that pre cum had started to leak from my tip.

Looking back to the screen I saw them change positions. She flipped over and was laying flat on her stomach with her legs together. He positioned himself behind her and plunged back in with no effort. I could tell he was hitting a spot I hardly ever reached as she let out a seldom-heard guttural moan. He resumed his fucking with powerful controlled motions. I could tell the tightness of the position was testing the limits of his control.

He eventually pulled back and brought her to her hands and knees in front of him. He placed his hand on her upper back and pressed her chest back to the floor. She was now arched like a tigress, erotic curves on display, and ass ready to be worshiped.

His hands found her glorious cheeks and began to fondle and massage them as he lined his cock up with her wet cunt. I could see the shimmer of her pussy glistening from the studio lights.

He pushed his hips forward as his hands gripped her hips. I saw him lick his lips as he found the right angle to deliver his thrusts. Once perfectly aligned, he pounced and ravaged her like a beast. The drum of her ass slapping was a serenade. The grunts and moans are magic. She yelled at him to spank her ass and he obliged.

The sounds of him spanking her ass almost sent me over the edge. My cock had a puddle under me at this point. Leaking with desire and need.   Unknowingly I found myself having slipped in front of the couch and watching from my knees. I had fallen into the cuckold position instinctively.

I could tell she was thoroughly enjoying herself, but that she wanted more. After letting him indulge in her perfect backside she was ready to take control. She crawled forward outside of his reach to then turn around and push him down on his back. She gracefully straddled his lap and guided his long stiff cock deep into her pussy.

She started rolling her hips back and forth, up and down. She braced her hands on his chest so she could start clapping her ass on him. Twerking to the rhythm of the music. For a brief moment, I caught her looking over her shoulder towards the camera. She wiggled her ass at me knowing I was watching.

She turned her head back to him and leaned forward for another kiss before bouncing on his cock for all she was worth. She brought up one leg to get better leverage as she rode him. I could tell he was doing everything he could to not explode deep inside her. His efforts seemed futile when she grabbed his hands and put them on her tits. Before long, he was telling her he was about to cum. However, she wasn't done yet.

She rolled back onto her back and told him to keep fucking her. Having regained the top position, he looked like he was able to calm himself slightly by taking a slower and deeper pace. That was until she pulled her legs up and hooked them on his shoulders.

He started hitting that deep spot again that she loved so much. I could tell she knew he was on his last leg and was doing everything she could to cum on his cock before he erupted. But to no avail, it was only a handful of pumps before he pulled out and came all over her body. Stream after stream crisscrossed her tits and stomach. She was covered from chin to naval.

They lay next to each other as she rubbed his cum into her skin. I couldn't hear the words exchanged, but I could tell by his body language that he was a one-and-done kind of individual. Shaking my head I turned off the screen and started to prepare for her return. I knew she would be coming home hungry for release.

Less than half an hour later, she came walking through the door. I jumped up to greet her. My cock still painfully filling the cage. I took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. I could taste him on her lips. I could smell him on her skin. My cock ached even more at the thought.

I began to rip her clothes off and kissed every inch of her body my mouth could reach. The taste of her sweet sweat was like candy on my lips. The remnants of his dried cum on her tits were a delightful treat and an amazing flavor all to its own. I continue to work my way down until my mouth wrapped around her pussy.

I started to devour her. I tried to let her know how much I desired her, how much I enjoyed watching with every lick and suck to her clit. It was only after I started drinking down her juices that she started to go into the details of the night.

She described in explicit detail how his cock felt in her hands. How it felt deep inside of her. How she didn't know she could take a cock that long. She went into detail about how he couldn't even begin to compare to how well I lick her pussy. She was so disappointed he couldn't make her cum with that big cock, but luckily she had such a talented mouth at home.

I looked up at her as her words turned to moans. I could see the key to my salvation resting in one of her hands while the other grabbed my hair to pull my head deeper into her soaking-wet pussy.

I could tell she was getting close. I have made her pussy cum more times than I can count and knew the little tells that foretold a massive orgasm. She knew it was coming as well as she threw the key at me and told me to get my cock ready to fuck her when she cums.

I knew better than to stop licking her delicious pussy so I  set to relieve myself without breaking contact with her clit. I struggled for only a moment to unlock myself and release my aching and throbbing member from its prison. The sensation of my unrestrained hardness almost sent me over the edge. Luckily my moan of relief was the final sensation she needed to explode into my mouth.

I held on as her thighs clasped around my head. Continuing to suck and lick at her clit, sending the orgasm to further heights. She was caught between trying to push my head away for her own sanity and pulling it in to feel more bliss. Eventually, her desires outweighed her need for a reprieve. She screamed out, "FUCK ME!"

So fuck her I did. As soon as my cock entered her, a second orgasm was unleashed upon her. Each thrust, each twist of her nipples, and bite into her flesh sent more pleasurable waves through her body. She was stuck in a continuous cycle of orgasmic moaning and screaming. Yet I continued to fuck her with everything I had.

Having been denied release all evening, I knew I was close. It was either her third or fourth orgasm that finally sent me over the edge. There was no reason to hold back any longer as she was already so blissed out that she lost all higher functions. I gripped her hips tightly and gave one more final thrust before shooting my load as deep as I could into her well fucked pussy. My hot shot sent another wave of aftershocks through her body as she started to shake and twitch under me.

I continued to thrust long after I finished cumming deep inside her. Our juices had mixed and were running down her thighs. Yet, I continued thrusting until my well-spent cock could do no more.

I collapsed next to her as we both were panting to catch our breath. She exclaimed, "Fuck! I came so hard I blacked out." The statement was quickly followed by aftershocks, sending her body into a post-orgasmic spasm.

We leaned towards each other and shared a loving kiss. Breathlessly, she asked how I enjoyed being cucked for the first time.

I took a moment to formulate my response, "Nothing turns me on more than watching you fuck. While being caged is not my favorite activity. I would gladly do it for you whenever you asked. What about you? How did you enjoy cucking a man for the first time?"

As she started to regain movement of her body she nodded and stated, "Not an everyday kind thing but it would be fun to do if the mood caught us right... or if you have been misbehaving." After a pause she added, "It probably would have been more fun if he was able to make me cum. Maybe next time with a different bull as I don't think I will be playing with him again. I need one that doesn't just talk a big game."

I nodded along with her reasoning, "He served his purpose. Not perfectly  but it gave us the experience experience and served as fun foreplay for us." I smiled mischievously before continuing. "maybe next time we change it up a bit."

She looked at me skeptically and asked what I meant. Chuckling I said, "Maybe next time you take a turn as a cuckqueen and watch me dominate and fuck some girl instead."

She smirked slightly at the thought, her thighs rubbing against each other in arousal, "Maybe I will... until then, you made a mess. Get down there and clean it up!"

With an excited growl, I threw myself between her legs. The sight of my cum leaking out of her well fucked pussy was magnificent. Our mixed juices were flowing down her spread lips to the bed. Not allowing more than a moment to appreciate the sight, his hand found the back of my head and pressed it firmly to her pussy.

I started to devour her once more. I could taste the difference between her perfectly sweet pussy and my thick warm cum. They combined in my mouth, swirling on my tongue as I sucked and swallowed it down my throat. I savored the taste as I pushed as much of my tongue into her pussy to extract every drop from her. My appreciation was heard in a muffled moan between her thighs.

I could hear her light moans of approval as she enjoyed my cleanup. With a joyful smugness, she asked, "You like licking cum from my pussy don't you?"

I nodded my head eagerly as I continued to lick away. My licks went from cleaning to desperately trying to pleasure her again before she pushed me away with a laugh. "I'm too sensitive. Maybe more tomorrow, for now go run me a shower."

I smiled kissing her deeply once more, allowing for her to taste our passion on my lips.

I pulled back, allowing her to savor the taste, "Whatever you desire."