A Cuck for Cock Ch. 01

NOTE: This is a continuation of a previous story (Sexual Therapy: A Cuck for Cock). For context on the backstory, please read that first.

Ben was on his knees, wearing nothing but a pair of white cotton panties, scrubbing the inside of the toilet bowl in the master bathroom with an old toothbrush.

Summer casually sauntered into the bathroom. Ben smiled when he saw that she was wearing just a white tank top and a pair of black satin panties. He couldn't help but admire her round ass cheeks as they bounced and jiggled with each step.

"You look amazing, honey. Your ass is perfect."

"Thanks, babe." She replied. "Make sure you get the inside of that toilet spotless."

"Yes, dear."

Before Ben could resume his scrubbing duties, Summer put the seat down, dropped her panties and sat down. Ben stayed on his knees as he looked between her legs.

"Do you want me to move?" Ben asked.

"You're fine. This won't take long."

Summer smiled and began to urinate right in front of him. Ben was mesmerized, staring at her steady golden stream. He quickly began to get aroused.

"You've been a very good boy lately, Ben." She said. "I'm proud of how well you've handled our evolving marriage."

"I just want you to be happy, dear. If you're satisfied, that's good enough for me."

"I know. And I really appreciate that attitude." Summer added as her stream slowed to a trickle. "I'm also becoming quite fond of you wearing panties around the house. Feminine underwear really suits you!"

"I'm really enjoying it too, honey." Ben admitted as he blushed.

Summer finished peeing and reached for the toilet paper, but she was met with an empty roll.

"Oh shit. Let me grab you some TP." Ben said.

"Don't be silly." Summer told him. "You can just use your mouth instead."

Summer scooted closer to the edge of the toilet seat as she smirked at her husband.

"Go on, baby." She teased. "Lick my pussy clean!"

Ben's heart began to race but he didn't hesitate. He leaned in, eager to satisfy her demands. He stuck out his tongue and delicately started to lick up and down her folds, making sure to capture any leftover droplets of urine.

"Mmm that's it." Summer moaned. "Make sure you get every drop, sweetie."

Ben continued to clean his wife's vulva. After a few more laps with his tongue, he began to taste the familiar juices of her arousal. Summer giggled and gently pushed his face away from her crotch.

"I think that's enough for now." She said.

Summer stood up, flushed the toilet, and stepped out of her panties. She turned and made her way to the sink. Ben's eyes were glued to her luscious bare bottom.

"Need me to lick your butthole, dear? I'd be happy to clean that, too." Ben offered. "Or I could fuck you a little bit."

Summer giggled again and turned back to him.

"No thank you." She said. "I should probably freshen up and take a shower, so I'll just use the suction cup dildo I have in there. That way I can orgasm."

Ben nodded in an understanding way.

"I completely understand. I hope you enjoy yourself!"

"I always do." Summer told him. "When you finish scrubbing the toilet, I have another task for you: I want you to grab all of your boxer shorts and throw them right in the trash. I'm taking you panty shopping today."

Ben felt a thrill run through his veins at the idea of picking out new skimpy, feminine underwear with his wife's supervision. It was almost enough to make him ruin the current pair of panties he was wearing.

"Yes ma'am." He managed to say. "I'll get right on that."

Ben smiled to himself and resumed scrubbing the toilet with the old toothbrush, the faint smell of his wife's piss still lingering in the bowl.

Summer turned on the shower and stepped inside. It wasn't long before Ben heard her moaning. He smiled again knowing that her dildo was fulfilling her sexual needs in ways that he couldn't.

Ben obediently finished his task of cleaning the toilet bowl. He then located all of his boxers, clean and dirty alike, and threw them into the trash. Seeing his old male underwear in the trash caused another stir of arousal inside of the panties he had on.

"Good boy!" Summer said, walking by in a white floral print dress. "You're sure that's every pair?"

"Yes, dear. I'm sure."

"Perfect." Summer added. "We're going to start incorporating some fun new rules around here. Rule number one: from here on out, you only wear panties. No briefs... no boxers... got it?"

Ben swallowed and nodded.

"Whatever you want, darling."

"That's what I like to hear." Summer told him with a smile. "Now go put on some clothes and let's replenish your underwear drawer with all sorts of pretty colors and fabrics."

***

Summer and Ben pulled into the parking lot of the clothing store and headed inside.

"How crazy would it be if we ran into someone you know?" Summer suggested.

Ben's face reddened at the thought of some acquaintance or relative seeing them.

Once inside, they quickly made their way to the section reserved for women's underwear. Ben's heart rate increased again as he looked over all of the colors and styles.

"In my opinion, the more feminine the better." Summer told him. "We'll be buying lots of these since we're replacing your entire underwear wardrobe, but ultimately these are your panties. So make sure you pick out something that will make you and your tiny penis look and feel special."

"I will. Thank you, honey."

Summer patted Ben on the back as he started to take a closer look at the panty options.

After careful consideration, Ben selected packages of various fabrics such as cotton and satin, as well as various cuts like bikinis, thongs, hipsters, and cheeky options. There were a few white and black pairs, but mostly it was a colorful bunch of purples, pinks, oranges, and yellows. Some even had hearts and flowers printed on them.

"Nice haul!" Summer said. "I'm so proud of you for being thoughtful about your choices. Your little dick is going to look so cute from now on!"

"I hope so, honey." Ben replied sheepishly. "It's kind of exciting having so many new pairs of underwear. Especially the vibrant colors."

"And they're so feminine! Let's head to the checkout." Summer suggested.

Ben carried his robust selection of panties to the register. He took a deep breath as a beautiful young brunette cashier began to ring up the items. When she got to one of the packages of satin thongs, she paused and smiled.

"Your wife will love these!" The girl said. "I wear this brand and they're so soft and comfy. Not to mention they really highlight a great butt."

Ben glanced at Summer who raised her eyebrows expectantly. He knew exactly what she was thinking and wanting. He took a deep breath.

"They're actually for me." Ben admitted to the cashier. "They're my panties."

"Oh... okay." The cashier said.

Her smiled faded and the cashier looked away as she continued to ring up the underwear in silence. Ben's face was bright red with embarrassment.

"Panties are just a better fit for my husband." Summer chimed in happily. "For his equipment."

The cashier nodded but still didn't say anything or make eye contact. She bagged up the merchandise, took his payment, and handed the bags to Ben.

"Thank you so much." He told the girl.

The cashier simply turned her attention to the next customer in line as Ben and Summer headed for the exit.

When they were back in the car, Summer leaned over and kissed her husband on the lips.

"That was incredible!" Summer exclaimed.

"Incredible? That poor girl thinks I'm some small dick freak." Ben replied. "That was embarrassing."

"Exactly. Did you see how awkward it was for that cashier? Your face got so red and I could tell that you felt absolutely humiliated." Summer told him. "It made me so wet! Just for that... when we get home, I'm going to let you fuck me with your little wiener."

"Really? You're going to let me have sex with you?"

Ben still felt humiliated, but also aroused that he had admittee to a beautiful stranger that he was buying girls underwear for himself.

"Yes. You willingly embarrassed yourself in public. In front of a complete stranger. I can't begin to explain how thrilling that was for me." Summer said. "Doing things like that is encouraged and will be rewarded."

Ben laughed.

"I'll keep that in mind I guess."

***

Once they were back home, Ben set the shopping bags on the couch. Summer reached under her dress, pulling down her blue cotton panties and stepping out of them.

"Let me grab my phone and then I'll give you your treat." Summer said.

Summer placed her panties on the couch and grabbed her phone from her purse. She then lifted her dress and bent over the armrest.

"Okay, babe. Come and get it!"

Ben made his way behind his wife. He couldn't help but bend down and enjoy a quick whiff of her asscrack. The aroma instantly brought his penis to its full 4.25" length. He pulled down his shorts and panties, slipping his erection into her moist vagina.

"Hey Greg! It's me." Summer said into her phone, practically ignoring her husband's sexual intrusion. "I'm not up to much. Ben is fucking me. Technically speaking. His cute little penis is poking at my vagina."

Summer giggled as Ben continued to hump her.

"You should've seen him earlier." She told Greg. "He was buying panties for himself and told the cashier they were for him. That poor girl was mortified."

Summer cackled again. Ben's penis throbbed as he relived the humiliation and the awkwardness in his mind, picturing the sudden change in the cashier's expression.

"Yeah, he'll be done in a second." Summer added, pausing to listen to Greg. "Sure, you're always welcome to come over. My pussy could use some quality dick!"

Ben shook his head, knowing his wife's words were meant to tease him. He couldn't help himself. With a quick twitch, he started to ejaculate. Summer didn't miss a beat, standing up and moving away before he had even finished ejaculating. Ben's penis slipped out of her mid-spurt, the remainder of his sperm landing on the floor.

"Okay, I'll see you soon." Summer said, hanging up the phone. She grabbed her discarded panties and wiped away the small amount of cum that had splattered on her crotch. She then handed the panties to Ben. "You can wipe your penis off with these and then wipe up your little cum puddle on the floor."

Ben took his wife's discarded underwear.

"Yes, dear." He told her. "Thank you for letting me have sex with you."

"Just don't get used to it, honey. And also, we're home now." Summer reminded him. "You shouldn't be wearing anything but your little, girly panties. Maybe put away your new undies and then try on a fresh pair?"

"Of course. I'd love to, darling." Ben replied.

Summer smiled at him. "That's my good boy. Greg is coming over soon to fuck me raw. If you behave, I might let you clean me up after he's finished."

Ben blushed and nodded.

"It would be an honor." He told her.

Summer winked at him and walked away. Ben used her panties to wipe himself off as well as wipe up the small puddle of cum from the floor. He then stripped completely naked and carried his bags of underwear to the bedroom.

Ben carefully opened each package of panties and then placed them in his underwear drawer delicately and neatly. He couldn't help but smile at the colorful drawer of girly undergarments... his girly undergarments.

As per Summer's request, Ben picked out a pair of sheer red panties with black lace trim. He pulled them up slowly until they were in place. He reached into them and carefully tucked his flaccid penis between his legs before walking over to the full-length mirror.

Putting one hand on his hip, Ben posed in the mirror, admiring how cute he looked in his brand new panties. He even turned to check out how they looked on his backside.

"Looking good, honey!" Summer said as she walked by, slapping him on the ass.

Ben jumped at the spanking and blushed at his wife's affection.

"Thank you, dear. That means a lot." Ben replied, turning back to his reflection. "I do look cuter in panties."

Summer smiled and removed her dress. She climbed onto the bed in all her naked glory, relaxing on the comforter and against the pillows. She placed one hand between her legs, teasing her exposed clit.

"Greg will be here in a little while." Summer reminded Ben. "I think it might be nice if we had some alone time while he's here. I'm sure you can keep yourself occupied while he occupies my holes, right?"

Ben nodded his head again.

"Of course, darling." He told her. "I have a few more chores to do."

Summer smiled as she rubbed herself.

"Good boy. You may go now."

"Do you want me to close the door?"

"You can leave it open." Summer answered. "Hopefully you'll be able to hear us while we're fucking."

Ben nodded once more and left the room, already getting excited at the thought of Greg's big penis being inside of his wife, fucking her hard and filling her up with his warm spunk.

***

A short while later, the doorbell rang and Ben answered the door, welcoming Greg inside. Greg smirked when he saw Ben wearing nothing but his panties.

"Don't you look cute!" He said.

Ben blushed and looked away shyly.

"Thanks. I know you're here for my wife..." Ben told him. "... but can I get you anything? A drink? Or maybe I could suck your cock before you fuck Summer?"

Greg laughed heartily and put a hand on Ben's shoulder.

"I really appreciate the offer, Ben." Greg replied. "Maybe next time. Right now I think your wife needs me."

"You're right. I understand." Ben said. "She's waiting for you in the bedroom. And my offer still stands if you change your mind. I'm always happy to help."

Greg nodded and made his way toward the bedroom. Ben took a deep breath, trying to calm his own excitement at knowing that it wouldn't be long before Greg's penis was going to be probing his wife.

Ben decided to preoccupy himself, sauntering into the kitchen to unload the dishwasher. He could hear Summer laughing excitedly in the distance as he started to put away the glasses from the top rack.

When the top rack was empty, Ben moved onto the plates in the lower rack, appreciating the fabric of his panties gripping his backside and threatening to wedge between his cheeks as he bent over.

By the time Ben got to the silverware, Summer's laughter had turned into moans of passion.

"Yes! Fuck me harder!!" Summer screamed from across the house.

Ben smiled and felt himself becoming aroused, knowing that his wife was getting the sexual satisfaction she craved and needed. He tried to ignore the stirring in his panties as he put away the remainder of the silverware.

With the dishes finished, Ben made his way to the living room and sat down with his cell phone. He had an urge to look up some of his favorite porn videos but decided to hold off, opting instead to look up articles, information, and advice on couples who engaged in the cuckolding lifestyle.

Ben pulled up an article on fun cuckolding suggestions as Summer's moans of pleasure continued in the background. The first suggestion was to make your cuckold wear panties.

"That's covered." Ben proudly said to himself.

He continued scrolling through the list. There were several other interesting ideas. Things such as requiring the cuckold to wear a butt plug at all times. Ben felt his backside involuntarily clench as he imagined himself plugged.

"Yes! FUCK MY ASS!!" Summer cried out from the bedroom.

Ben continued reading through the article. There was a suggestion of the cuckold reciting humiliating mantras every morning loud and proud. Ben decided to try out a few.

"I have a small penis. I belong in panties." He whispered to himself. "I don't deserve to fuck my wife. My wife deserves a real man."

Telling himself these things reawakened Ben's stirring arousal. The list in the article also had some intriguing albeit not so fun suggestions: chastity cages, ruined orgasms, spankings and things of that nature. Even so, the idea of becoming more submissive to Summer and denying himself pleasure only added to the renewed ache in Ben's panties.

The final suggestion was that the cuckold should always be ready and willing to stand in if the hotwife is unavailable. Ready to suck the bull's cock. Ready to bend over and take the bull's cock up the ass, no questions asked.

The thought of Greg showing up while Summer was gone and demanding to fuck his ass instead had Ben rock hard. Despite his penis being on the smaller side, it was still struggling in the tight confines of his skimpy panties.

Ben couldn't resist temptation any longer. He bookmarked the article and started to search for cuckold-related porn videos. He started to watch videos of men seated in a corner while their wife was railed by a massive cock. Sometimes multiple cocks.

As he watched the pornography, Ben gently rubbed his panty bulge with his free hand. Summer's moans of passion blended in perfectly with those of the women on his screen.

For a moment, Ben closed his eyes and imagined Summer casually suggesting that Greg fuck her husband's ass. That simple thought abruptly sent Ben over the edge, as he filled his new panties with a warm mess of sticky cum. He set his phone down and kept his hand on the crotch of his soiled panties. Ben shook his head as the premature ejaculation seeped through the fabric of his underwear. With his eyes still closed, Ben drifted off into a nap.

***

About an hour later, Ben woke up to the familiar sound of Summer giggling. He opened his eyes and saw her standing over him, naked, with her hands on her hips. There was a light sheen of sweat on her face and breasts.

"Hey honey..." Ben started. "... did Greg leave?"

"Nope!" She answered. "I asked him to spend the night so I wanted to let you know you'll be sleeping on the couch."

Ben's gaze drifted to Summer's lower half, where he noticed her crotch and thighs splattered with cum. Likewise, Summer noticed the stain in Ben's panties.

"Is that from listening to Greg fuck me?" she asked.

"That was part of it." Ben admitted. "The other part was reading up on suggestions from other people who have embraced this lifestyle."

"Oh really?" Summer inquired with a grin. "What kind of suggestions?"

Ben chuckled and sat up on the couch.

"Random things like chastity, keeping a cuckold diary, butt plugs." He explained. "But the one that really got to me was someone saying that the cuckold should always be available as a backup plan. As in... if Greg, or another guy, ever stopped by but you weren't here... it's my duty to help them find relief. I should be willing to suck your lover's cock without hesitation. Or, if they prefer, I should be ready to bend over and let him fuck me up the ass."

Summer threw her head back and laughed before looking him in the eyes.

"That is absolutely adorable, babe." She told him. "My dear husband... shooting a load in his panties at the thought of a real man's cock sliding up his ass."

Ben looked away and blushed.

"I'll be sure to let Greg know that your asshole is on the table." She continued in a teasing tone. "Either way, it's sweet of you to offer. It shows that you're really committed, not just to me, but also to the men I have sex with."

Summer ran a finger along ger inner thigh, collecting a healthy dollop of Greg's sperm from her skin.

"Here's another treat."

She guided her fingertip into Ben's mouth and allowed him to suck her finger clean. Ben took a moment to savor the flavor before swallowing.

"Was that yummy?"

Ben nodded his head meekly.

"Yes." He answered. "Thank you for letting me have a taste."

"Thank you for being honest with me and letting me know you're so willing and eager to pleasure other men." Summer added. "I knew you had fun sucking Greg's cock in that therapy session, but it sounds like there's a lot more to this little desire of yours. We'll have to discuss this further and maybe find some hot guys to put you to good use."

Ben blushed again as Summer snickered.

"But now I'm all hot and bothered by your naughty little confession." She said. "I'm headed back to Greg. Have a good night here on the couch, sweetie."

"Summer... before you go back there..." Ben interjected. "... can I go in and grab a fresh pair of panties?"

"Oh honey... no. I don't think so." Summer answered. "You'll be just fine in those cum-soaked undies you already have on. But I did like that diary idea you mentioned earlier."

"You did?"

"I sure did." She added. "There's an extra notebook in the bottom drawer of the desk in the office. The one with the pink cover. You can use that for your little cuckold diary."

"Oh. Okay." Ben said. "Thanks."

"You're welcome, darling." Summer continued. "You could go get it and write your very first entry while Greg is fucking me again. You could elaborate on your earlier comment about wanting to be bent over by Greg or some other well-endowed man. Spreading your ass for him. Letting him use you like a cum receptacle."

Ben blushed, feeling both humiliated and also excited to hear his wife speak to him in such a manner. All he could do was nod in submission.

"Good boy." She added. "I bet if you get yourself all riled up, you could even shoot another load in those panties of yours!"

She leaned down and kissed her husband on the top of his head.

"Sweet dreams, darling. I'm off to ride Greg's incredible penis to multiple orgasms." Summer concluded. She then spun around and headed back to the master bedroom, her bare ass swaying enticingly as she walked away.

Ben got up and retrieved the spare notebook and a pen before returning to the couch. As he opened the notebook, he heard Summer's familiar moans.

"YES... fuck my married cunt!"

Ben smiled to himself as he started to write his initial entry.

Dear Diary,

My name is Ben. I have a smaller than average penis. I'm also a panty-wearing cuckold. As I'm writing this, my beautiful wife Summer is having passionate sex with another man in our marital bedroom.

"FUCK ME! HARDER!!" Summer cried from across the house.

You might think that I'm complaining. I'm not. Not in the least. I love Summer with all my heart. She deserves to have a great and satisfying sex life. If that means she needs a bigger and better cock than mine, I'm okay with that.

The man she's having sex with right now is named Greg. If I'm being completely honest, he has a beautiful cock. I even had the pleasure of sucking it once before, which Summer enjoyed watching. I hope I get to suck it again soon. I've even started feeling curious about what it would feel like to have Greg fuck me. To feel his thick cock penetrate me just as he does to my wife.

Ben paused, feeling himself becoming erect within the confines of his already sticky, messy panties. He took a deep breath before continuing his entry.

Just writing those words made my penis excited. I came in my panties once already, and I'm certain I'll be making a second deposit before I fall asleep.

Greg seems like a really great guy. Hopefully he'll continue making love to my wife often. But I also hope Summer chooses to explore additional men. Maybe even having every single one of her holes stuffed with cock at the same time. And of course, I'll be there willing to assist them in any way that I can.

Maybe I should offer to help find other men who want to have sex with my wife. I could talk to my friends... her friends... even complete strangers. I could explain my inadequacy and ask them to help satisfy my wife.

Ben paused again as he felt himself throb at the thought of convincing other men to fuck Summer.

For now, I need to cum in my panties again.

Ben set the notebook and pen on the coffee table. He glanced down at the small bulge between his legs and then grabbed himself a blanket and turned out the lights.

He got comfortable on the couch and slid his hand between his legs. His eyes closed as he gently massaged his bulge.

Ben could hear Summer's continued moans from the bedroom. A few more rubs was all it took as he released a second orgasm into his already-ruined panties. With a satisfied sigh, Ben pulled his hand away and drifted off into a peaceful night's sleep.