Bill's Urges Awaken His Wife's Also

note: contains bi, gay and gay cuckold portions

One night in bed I decided to tell my wife Laurie about my friend from my younger days that became my blowjob friend with benefits, that turned me into his personal cock sucker.

His name was Tony, a charismatic and handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a smug smile that could melt anyone's resolve. We met in a club, and our friendship grew over shared interests and became more.

"So, you're saying you guys just... sucked each other off?" I nodded, "Yes, we only sucked each other, nothing beyond that. I think it was just curiosity"

"And he trained you?" she murmured, her voice low and sultry.

I nodded again, feeling my heart pound in my chest. The thought of sharing this with her had been both exhilarating and terrifying. "Eventually He did. He liked to be in charge, and I... I liked it too. It started with him just blowing me a few times. Then he told me I had to reciprocate if I wanted it to continue, so we would suck each other's cocks. But he started jerking my dick while I blew him and then had me masturbate while I sucked. I guess he trained me to associate my orgasm with him coming in my mouth. Eventually I craved his cock in my mouth, and it led to only me blowing him on demand as he stopped reciprocating. He became dominating, rough, and verbally degrading to me. But I became obsessed with sucking his big dick any time he wanted and eventually I'd call him begging to come over. No kissing. No other sex or feelings, just sucking dick."

Her grip tightened my thigh, and she leaned closer. "What was it like, being his personal cock sucker?" she whispered, her breath hot against my neck.

The memories flooded back--the smell of his musk, the taste of his precum, the feeling of his hand in my hair, guiding my head up and down as he groaned in pleasure. I swallowed hard. "It was... intense," I replied, my voice quivering. "He liked to make me feel like his property, his little bitch to use whenever he wanted."

Laurie's eyes gleamed in the dim bedroom light; her cheeks flushed with excitement. "How did it make you feel?" she asked, her voice softly purr.

I took a deep breath, trying to put the tumult of emotions into words. "It was a rush, at first. Knowing I could make him feel that way, that I had that power over him. But then it changed. The power shifted. It became about his pleasure, his satisfaction."

"And you liked that?" she pressed, her voice now a sultry whisper.

I paused, feeling the weight of the admission. "Yeah, I did. In a messed-up way. I've always been the alpha, and I think the humiliation turned me on in a different way. It was a turn on to serve to have his words degrade me."

Laurie's gaze was intense, a smoldering fire in her eyes that I hadn't seen in a long time. "And now, you want to do it again?"

I took a moment to gather my thoughts, feeling a strange mix of excitement and guilt. "I've been thinking about it," I confessed. "It's been so long that I do wonder about it again."

Her hand was still on my thigh, and she sat up, looking at me intently. "What are you saying?"

I took a deep breath, my heart racing. "I'm saying that maybe, if you're okay with it, I should try it again. With someone else."

Laurie's eyes searched mine for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Then, she leaned back against the headboard, sliding away from my leg. "What does that mean for us?" she asked, her voice even. "It doesn't mean anything has to change," I assured her. "It's just... something I need to explore."

Laurie looked at our joined hands, considering my words. "But you're going to do it behind my back?" she asked, a hint of accusation in her tone.

"No," I said firmly. "I want to tell you about it. I want to share it with you." The thought of her knowing, of her possibly watching or even joining in, sent a thrill through me.

"Okay," she said, her voice measured. "But you have to tell me everything. I'm more than a little fascinated about you wanting to try it again"

I squeezed her hand in relief. "Of course, baby. I will."

The following week, I found myself scrolling through dating apps, searching for someone who might be interested in a no-strings-attached blowjob. It was surprisingly easy to find someone willing to take me up on the offer guy named Alex. We met at a local bar. He was tall, with dark hair and he reminded me a bit of Tony.

As we talked, I could feel the tension building in my stomach, the anticipation of what was to come. When Alex leaned in closer, I could smell the faint scent of his cologne, and I found myself leaning in too, drawn to him like a moth to a flame. We talked for a while, but my mind was racing with thoughts of his cock and wantin to get it in my mouth..

Finally, after a couple of drinks, Alex suggested we go somewhere more private. We ended up at a nearby hotel, the cheap neon lights flickering outside casting a sickly glow on our faces as we checked in. The room was small and generic, but it served its purpose.

As soon as the door closed, Alex was on me and trying to kiss me, which I neither asked for or expected and I thought that I had been clear about online." I felt a thrill of excitement and fear, knowing that this was the moment of truth, but I pushed him away and said "no, I Just want to suck your dick if that's ok."

He was rougher than I had expected, his hands roaming over my body, tearing at my clothes. I knew that he wasn't the type to care about my comfort or consent, but something about the raw, primal nature of it turned me on even more.

We stumbled into the room, pressing me down to my knees. He was already unbuckling his belt, pulling out his hard cock, and stroking it in front of my face. "Ok, you're going to suck me like the good little slut you are," he growled, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

Alex's hand found the back of my head, guiding me as I took his length into my mouth. He was thicker than Tony, and he filled my throat. I could feel his grip tighten as I began to suck.

He grunted his approval, his other hand grabbing my hair and pulling me closer. "That's right," he murmured. "You're such a good cocksucker." The words echoed Tony's, but there was something different about them coming from a stranger--more depersonalizing, more degrading, and somehow, more erotic.

I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of my mouth, the way his body tensed every time I hit the back of my throat. His grip on my hair tightened, and he began to thrust more aggressively, his movements almost painful.

I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building in him, the way his breath hitched, and his thighs tensed. I knew what he wanted, what he needed, and I was more than happy to give it to him. Alex's moans grew louder and I could feel the muscles in my jaw starting to ache. but I was determined to finish him. As he approached climax, his grip on my hair tightened, but I didn't protest. I took him deeper and he was grunting and panting now, his movements jerky.

"I'm going to cum," he warned." Alex's climax hit him and his hips bucked as he emptied himself into my mouth. I swallowed it all as he continued to fuck my face with short, sharp thrusts. It was overwhelming but I didn't flinch.

When he was finally done, he pulled out and was panting. He looked down at me; his eyes glazed over with satisfaction. "That was amazing," he said, his voice still thick with lust. "You're a natural." I wiped my mouth. "Thank you," I murmured.

Alex smirked, tucking his still-hard cock back into his pants. "You're welcome," he said. "You know, if you ever want to suck me again you can call me."

I nodded, trying to process my emotions: excitement, guilt, and a twisted sense of accomplishment. As he zipped up and left, the weight of what I had just done hit me.

In the quiet of the hotel room, I couldn't help but think about Laurie. Would she be thrilled or disgusted by my actions? The idea of sharing with her aroused me, eager to get home and tell her every detail.

As I walked through the door she was in the living room. "How was it?" she asked, her voice casual but tense.

I took a deep breath, feeling a rush of excitement, but then I decided to keep it a secret. I said, trying to keep the tremor out of my voice. "I couldn't go through with it."

Laurie's eyes searched mine, a hint of disappointment flickering before she schooled her features. "Oh, okay," she said, turning back to the TV.

I felt guilty for lying to her, but also a thrill since it was my secret. I sat down beside her on the couch, and my heart was still racing from my encounter. "Did anything else happen?" she asked, not looking away from the screen. I cleared my throat, the lie sticking to my tongue. "No, I just couldn't do it." I hoped my voice didn't give me away.

Laurie glanced at me, her expression unreadable. "Really?"

I nodded, trying to keep the smugness out of my tone. "Yeah, I just wasn't feeling it tonight. I'm not sure if I can really go through with it"

Laurie's eyes remained on the TV, but I could sense her skepticism. "Okay," she said, her voice a little flat.

I felt a strange mix of emotions--guilt for lying, excitement at the thought of keeping this secret from her, and the thrill of knowing that I had just cheated with another man. The weight of what I'd done was intoxicating. I couldn't get his cock in my mouth out if my mind, I could still taste his cum, the easy he talked down to me. I needed more of this.

For the next few weeks, I continued to see Alex, my secret rendezvous, becoming a regular affair. Each time I sucked him off, the guilt grew stronger, but so did the thrill. I started craving the feeling of his cock in my mouth, nd his degrading comments about my skills. It was like a drug, and I was fully addicted.

I'd come home to Laurie, my mind racing with the details of each encounter, and I'd lie through my teeth, telling her I hadn't gone through with it. But the lie was a double-edged sword. The more I did it, the more I wanted to tell her. The more I kept it hidden, the more I feared she'd find out. The tension was palpable, a silent third person in our bed at night.

But I needed more. I started looking for other guys to suck. I wanted younger guys, guys with tight bodies and thick, long dicks.

One night, after leaving Alex's hotel room with a mouthful of cum, I couldn't resist the urge to explore. I went on the app and started looking again. My heart raced as I flipped through men, my eyes scanning for potential partners. It didn't take long before I spotted a young, good looking muscular man.

I snuck back into the same room and told him to meet me there. I unlocked the door, undressed, and waited on my knees in the room. He walked through the door and smiled when he saw me there. As he approached, I could see the outline of his cock through his tight jeans, and my mouth watered. He was just what I needed--young, fit, and obviously looking for the same thing, I was. He stopped in front of me, a smug smile playing on his lips. "Hey there," he said.

I licked my lips, my heart pounding. "I can make you feel really good," I said.

The young man's smile grew wide as he walked closer to me, his hand now unabashedly stroking his cock through his jeans. "Oh, I bet you can," he said, " You look like you really want this.

My pulse raced as he unzipped his pants, revealing an erection that was already impressive in the dim light. He was bigger than anyone I had ever been with before. I was nervous and excited and I leaned in, eager to see if I could handle him.

The young man's cock was hot and heavy in my hand, and I took a moment to admire it before leaning in to take him into my mouth. He was already leaking precum, which I greedily licked up before taking him in fully. He groaned; his hand reaching out to grab the back of my head and guide me. His grip was firm, but not as rough.

I sucked him and was eager to prove my skills. His breathing grew ragged as his grip on my head tightened and I worked my tongue and lips around his shaft. As the young man's hips began to buck, I knew he was close. His moans grew louder and the fear of being heard added a sense of excitement, making me suck harder and faster. His hand in my hair was almost painful, but I didn't care. The only thing that mattered was making him cum, feeling his warmth fill my mouth.

I felt his body tighten and his cock throb and he moaned as he let out a big load in my mouth, my second of the night.

As the stranger reached his climax, I felt a sense of power and satisfaction wash over me. His grip on my head loosened as he panted heavily, and I sat back, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. He looked down at me and said "Wow," he murmured, his voice thick with pleasure. "That was... incredible."

I couldn't help but smile at him, feeling a sense of pride at his reaction. "Thank you," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. He slipped me a piece of paper and said "I'm Vinny and here is my number. I'm straight but I love to have older guys suck my dick. I know guys like you, guys that are married but intrigued about sucking dick. I have a couple of my straight gym friends that feel the same way, they don't mind feeding submissive cock suckers like you. Call me."

I took the paper, my heart racing at the thought of more encounters like this one. As Vinny zipped up and left, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of belonging. This was my world now--a world of secret blowjobs and illicit encounters. Of course, when I returned home, I never mentioned this to Laurie.

The following days were a blur of work, home, and planning my next rendezvous with Vinny or someone new. I would scour the internet, searching for ads that called to my newfound desires--men looking for someone to service them, no strings attached. I found myself eagerly awaiting the moment I could sneak away from home and indulge in my secret life. I would go to blow Alex or Vinny any time that they called.

One evening, as I was getting ready to leave for a supposed business meeting, I received a text from Vinny. "Bringing a friend tonight," it read. "He's eager to meet you." My heart raced with a mix of excitement, two cocks at once. The thought had never occurred to me, but the challenge was too tempting to resist. I left home and drove to Vinny's apartment.

When I arrived, Vinny answered the door and he was dressed casually, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal the tanned, muscular chest beneath. He brought me inside and the apartment was dimly lit, the faint sound of music playing in the background. His friend, Mike, was lounging on the couch, his bulge clearly visible and equally as intimidating as Vinny's.

Mike was a towering figure, with a big muscular body and a smug smile that made it clear he knew what was happening. He was even more muscular than Vinny, with biceps that looked like they could crush me if he ever decided to use them in that way. My heart was racing. "Hi, I'm Bill," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

Mike took my hand in a firm grip, "Nice to meet you, Bill," he said, his voice deep and gravely. "Vinny's told me all about you." I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the implications of his words. "Is that right?" I replied.

Vinny chuckled, clapping me on the back. "Don't worry, man. Mike's cool. He's into the same kind of stuff we are."

Mike leaned forward, his eyes never leaving mine. "Yeah, I like watching my straight buddies get their dicks sucked by eager, married guys like you and then letting them suck me too."

I felt my face flush, but I couldn't deny the thrill that shot through me at the idea of being watched. Vinny had mentioned that some of his friends were into the same thing, but the reality of it was more intense than I had ever imagined.

Mike stood up, his cock now straining against his pants, and gestured for me to follow him into a back room. It was a mess of weights and workout gear, the smell of sweat and testosterone heavy in the air. In the center of the room was a weight bench, and Vinny handed me a blindfold. "Trust me, you'll enjoy this more," he said with a wink.

The thought of not being able to see who was fucking my mouth was both terrifying and exhilarating. I tied it tightly around my eyes, the darkness enveloping me like a warm blanket. I heard the rustle of clothes as Vinny and Mike undressed, and then the sound of two zippers being opened.

The bench was cold and hard against my knees as I knelt before them. I felt a hand on the back of my neck, pushing me down until my face was level with their cocks. I took a deep breath, inhaling the musky scent of their desire, and parted my lips. The first cock was Vinny's, familiar and welcome.

But it was the second cock that truly intrigued me. It was thicker, the head a plum-red, and the shaft a smoother, more velvety texture than Vinny's. Mike's hand was rougher, more demanding, and his cock filled my mouth completely, pushing down my throat until I gagged. I felt a strange sense of pride at being able to take him so easily, despite his size.

Their hands on my head switched places, Vinny's grip now gentle as Mike took over. I could feel the excitement in the room, the energy building as the two men took turns using my mouth. The sounds of their grunts and heavy breathing filled my ears, the smell of their arousal overwhelming my senses. They started talking in degrading ways, and Vinny told me to pull my pants down and play with myself while I blew them. He said "it is part of your cocksucker training to come yourself when you make us come. It is part of your sissy training."

I obeyed, my hand shaking as I fumbled with my belt. I had never felt so humiliated, so used, and so alive all at once. My cock was already rock-hard, and I stroked it in time with their thrusts. The blindfold made the experience even more intense, heightening every sensation.

As Vinny's cock slipped out, he whispered something to Mike, and I felt a shiver of anticipation. Mike's hand left my neck, and I heard the sound of a camera phone clicking. Panic shot through me, but I was too lost at that moment to protest. This was the ultimate act of submission--being recorded while serving two men who didn't even have the decency to hide their enjoyment of my degradation.

Mike's cock grew even larger in my mouth, and I could feel the first spurt of his cum hit the back of my throat. I gagged, trying to swallow, but it was too much. His load shot down my throat, the taste of him mixing with the saliva that was already pooling. My hand reached down to my own cock, stroking myself faster as Vinny watched his friend claim me.

The sound of the camera was keeping time with their thrusts and my desperate gulps. I could feel their excitement building, their cocks swelling and pulsing with every stroke. Vinny's voice was in my ear now, whispering sweet nothings about what a good little sissy I was, how much his friend enjoyed using my mouth like a toy.

"Take it all," Vinny murmured, his breath hot on my neck as Mike's cock withdrew, leaving me gasping for air. "Show us what a good boy you are."

I choked and sputtered, the taste of cum still strong in my mouth. But I didn't dare to disappoint them. I took a deep breath and went back to work, eager to prove my worth to these men. My hand continued to work my own cock, the sensations from my mouth and the idea of being recorded sending me closer and closer to the edge.

Vinny stepped up next, his cock slick with precum from watching Mike use me. He didn't bother with any sweet talk, just shoved his length into my mouth and started to fuck my face. The camera was still clicking away, capturing every moment of my submission.

I could feel Mike's eyes on me, watching as I eagerly swallowed his cum and took Vinny's cock. The room was spinning, my mind racing with the implications of what I was doing. But my body was in control, craving the degradation, the power play that had become my secret addiction.

Vinny's rhythm grew more urgent, his hand now in my hair, pulling and pushing me onto his cock with the same fervor that Mike had. The sounds of the camera filled the room, a constant reminder that my actions were being captured, immortalized for them to watch whenever they wanted. And as much as the thought should have repulsed me, it only made me hotter.

The pressure in my throat built as Vinny's cock filled my mouth, and I could feel the tension in his thighs as he approached his climax. I moaned around him, my hand moving faster on my own cock, the need to come with him overwhelming.

"You're going to swallow every drop," Vinny ordered, his voice strained with pleasure. "Like the good little sissy, you are."

I nodded, eager to please. As Vinny reached his peak, I felt a hot spurt of his cum fill my mouth. I swallowed it all, the taste of his release mingling with the lingering flavor of Mike's. My own climax washed over me, and I came, spurting onto the floor as Vinny pulled his cock out of my mouth with a wet pop.

The two men laughed, the sound echoing in my ears as I panted for breath, the blindfold still in place. "Looks like you enjoyed that," Vinny said, his voice filled with amusement. "You're a natural-born cocksucker, Bill."

I flushed, trying to compose myself. The realization of what I had just done--what I had allowed them to do to me--was slowly sinking in. But instead of disgust or anger, I felt a strange sense of euphoria. I had crossed a line, and there was no going back.

Vinny slapped me lightly on the back. "You're our plaything now, Bill," he said, chuckling. "A true cockslut."

The word resonated through me, sending a jolt of both humiliation and arousal through my body. The blindfold was removed, and I looked up at the two of them, my eyes glazed over with lust. The room was a mess of discarded clothing and the faint scent of sex. I couldn't believe what had just happened, but my body was telling me that I loved every minute of it.

Vinny handed me a bottle of water, and I gratefully took a sip, swishing it around in my mouth to cleanse the taste of cum. "So, what do you think?" he asked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Why don't you rest for a bit and cleanup. In a little while we will give you round two before you leave to go home to your wife with four loads in your belly"

Mike chuckled, patting me on the shoulder. "You did good, man. I knew you had it in you. Does your wife know that you love cock or are you a secret cocksucker." I said, "I told I had in the past with one friend, but that I wouldn't have the nerve to do that anymore." Mike said "no worries, most married cocksuckers like you like to keep it secret. It becomes an addiction."

Their casual banter only served to fuel my arousal, and I felt a twinge of guilt at how much I enjoyed their praise. I finished the water, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. "Round two, huh?" I said, trying to sound nonchalant.

Vinny nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Yeah, we figured you'd want more," he said, gesturing to Mike, who was already stroking his cock back to life. "And trust me, you're going to get it."

I couldn't believe it, but I found myself eagerly agreeing. "Okay," I murmured, my voice thick with lust. "I'll do it."

They exchanged a knowing look, and Vinny handed me a towel. "Good boy," he said, patting my cheek. "Now go clean up and we'll get started."

I stumbled into the bathroom, the high of my orgasm and the shock of what I had just done slowly wearing off. I stared at myself in the mirror, trying to reconcile the man I saw with the one who had just eagerly serviced two strangers. But as I rinsed out my mouth and washed my face, I felt a strange sense of exhilaration. This was what I wanted, what I needed.

When I returned to the room, Vinny and Mike were both hard again, lounging on the couch, watching porn. The sight of them, so casually aroused, made me feel like I was the one in charge, like I was the one with the power to give them what they craved. I dropped to my knees in front of them, feeling the plush carpet against my skin as I took Mike's cock back into my mouth, eager to taste him again.

This time, I was more relaxed, more in control. I knew what to expect, and the thrill of the unknown had been replaced by a desperate need to make them both cum again. My hand wrapped around Vinny's cock, stroking him as I focused on pleasuring Mike. His grip in my hair was firm as he guided my head back and forth, pushing his cock deep into my throat.

The sounds of the porn filled the room. Vinny's hand joined Mike's, both of them using me as they saw fit, pushing and pulling until I was a drooling mess. But I didn't care. The feeling of their cocks in my mouth, the sense of power and submission, was all I needed.

I made both of them cum again and swallowed every drop of cum. Then I cleaned up and went home to Laurie, still not telling her what I had done.

The following weeks turned into a cycle of work, sneaking off to meet Vinny and Mike for more depraved sessions of oral service, and then lying to Laurie about where I had been.

One night, Vinny had set up a surprise. He told me to meet him at his apartment and that it would be a special night. I had blown a couple of his other friends from time to time so I figured it was going to be me servicing one of them, but tonight would be different When I arrived at the apartment, there were seven men there--Vinny, Mike, and five other muscular, intimidating men. Vinny's gym friends that he spoke about at our first meeting. My heart raced as I realized what was about to happen.

They set up in the back bedroom with makeshift a chair with a plush cushion and a pillow for my knees. "This is your place for the night," Vinny said, gestured for me to sit down. "We're going to see how many of us you can handle."

I felt a mix of fear and excitement as I took my place, my knees spread wide. The five men circled me, their cocks already hard and demanding. I had no idea how I was going to manage this, but I knew I had to try. It was like when I was with Tony, eager to please and willing to be humiliated for their pleasure.

The first to approach was a man named Marcus, his cock already glistening with pre-cum and his cock was huge. He stepped closer, and without a word, I leaned in to take him in my mouth. His hand wrapped around the base of my neck, pushing me down until I couldn't breathe. I panicked, but then he pulled back, allowing me to gasp for air before plunging back in.

The room was hot and sweaty, the only sounds their grunts and my muffled moans. One by one, they took turns, using my mouth like it was made for nothing else. Each of them had a different flavor, a different texture, but I took them all.

Marcus was brutal, his cock stretching my jaw to the limits as he fucked my throat with no mercy. I could feel my gag reflex trying to take over, but I pushed it down. The others watched and stroked themselves.

Next was a man named Jake, his cock smaller but no less demanding. He whispered sweet nothings into my ear, calling me his dirty little slut, as he fucked my face with a gentle yet insistent rhythm.

Then there was Tom, who didn't say a word. He just shoved his cock into my mouth, his eyes boring into mine as if daring me to look away. His grip held my head in place as he used me like a fleshlight.

As the night went on, the men would taunt and degrade me. They would spit on my face, slap my cheeks, and say filthy things about me. The room was full of cocks and hands, and I lost track of who was who. All that mattered was the feeling of being used.

One by one, they came in my mouth, and I swallowed them all. They praised me for my skills, calling me their eager little cockslut, their married whore. And with each word, I felt my own identity slipping away, replaced by this new, base creature that wanted their approval and their cum.

Vinny handed me a glass of water, chuckling at my desperate gulps. "You're doing great, Bill," he said. "Almost like a pro."

The fifth man was most intimidating - his cock thick and veiny, with a girth that made my eyes water just looking at it. I knew this was going to be the most challenging one yet, but I was too far gone to refuse. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back, forcing my mouth open. "You want this?" he growled, his voice deep and gravelly.

I nodded, desperation in my eyes, and he pushed himself into me without hesitation. His cock was a beast, stretching my throat until I could feel it touching the back of my throat. I gagged, but he didn't stop, just kept pushing until I had no choice but to take all of him. His hands held my head in a vice-like grip as he pumped in and out, my eyes watering and nose running with the effort.

The room was a cacophony of their heavy breathing, the wet smacking of skin against skin, and my own muffled gags. They were all watching now, stroking themselves, their eyes glinting with excitement as they took in the spectacle of a married man brought to his knees by five strangers.

As the final man's climax neared, Vinny leaned in close, his voice a taunting whisper. "You're going to swallow it all, aren't you, sissy?" I nodded, my eyes never leaving the cock that was about to flood my mouth. The man's hand tightened in my hair, and with one final, brutal thrust, he came, filling my throat with his hot seed.

I struggled not to choke, swallowing around his thick shaft as best as I could. The taste was overpowering, a mix of all the men I had serviced that night. The room grew quiet except for the sound of my desperate gulps and their satisfied sighs. As he pulled out, the others stepped closer, watching me with a mix of amusement and lust.

Vinny leaned down and said, "you're becoming well trained Bill." Vinny and Mike didn't use my mouth that night. They just provided their friends with me as entertainment and gave me the most degrading night of my life. Two of the men got hard again watching the show and forced me to suck them off again making it seven loads for the night! I cleaned up and went home. Laurie asked how my night was, and I said "great," thinking about having just sucked five straight guys dicks just a little while before."

The next day Laurie was going out with her friends. Right after she left my phone dinged and it was Vinny. It said "hi Bill. Mike and I are in the neighborhood. We are going to stop by for quick blowjobs."

My heart raced and I frantically cleaned up the house so there was no evidence of Laurie being home. Then I wondered to myself how did they know she was not home? Were they watching and waiting?

Moments later, the doorbell rang, and my stomach flipped. It was Vinny and Mike, dressed casually, as if they had not just used me like a cum dumpster the night before. I let them in, my mind racing with the thought of what they had in store for me this time.

They didn't waste any time, leading me to the bedroom and pushing me onto the bed. "We don't have all night," Vinny said with a smirk. "But we figured we'd drop by for a quickie before your wife gets back."

Mike's cock was already hard, and Vinny didn't bother to hide his amusement as he pulled out his own erection. "You're going to suck us both off," he said, his voice firm. "And you're going to do it like you love it." I said "I always do it like I love it because I do, I love to suck your cocks, get abused and make you come"

I nodded, my mouth already watering at the thought. My mind was racing with the knowledge that they had done this before--that they had come into my house and used me like this without a second thought a few times. Just showing up at my house when Laurie was out and forcing me to suck them off. It was both terrifying and thrilling.

They didn't bother with foreplay, just pushed their cocks into my mouth one after the other, trading off like it was the most natural thing in the world. I could feel the precum leaking from their tips, mixing with my saliva as I worked them both. Their hands were in my hair, their grips alternating between gentle and firm as they dictated the pace.

The fear of getting caught added a new layer of excitement to the encounter. I could hear the muffled sounds of the TV from the living room, a stark contrast to the grunts and moans echoing in the bedroom. My heart hammered in my chest as I realized how close I was to being discovered.

They had me laying on my back on the bed and took turns rubbing their big cocks on my face, forcing them into my mouth, and making me lick their balls. I was blinded, all that I could see was their cocks and balls covering my eyes, and suddenly I heard Laurie's voice. "Having fun Bill?"

Panic flooded through me as Vinny and Mike froze. I felt the blood drain from my face and my heart stopped. "L-Laurie!" I managed to stutter, not knowing what to say or do.

Vinny and Mike looked at each other, and I could see the surprise in their eyes quickly turn to amusement. They had done this before, I realized with a sinking feeling. They were experts at this game of deception and dominance.

Laurie said "I knew you were a cocksucker at heart. You told me you wanted to try it again, but that you would tell me about it when you did. But you started sucking guys repeatedly and not only didn't tell me, but you also lied to me about it. Vinny called me the night after you blew him and Mike. I assumed he was someone calling me to tell me that you cheated on me with a woman or his girlfriend. But then he showed me the video of he and Mike degrading you and fucking your mouth.

I was upset, crying, and told him how you had stopped having sex with me, so I figured you were cheating. Vinny comforted me, and then he started to kiss me, and I responded. He started fulfilling my needs that night. I pulled his pants down and was amazed with his cock. I started sucking that beautiful dick for more than half an hour, and then he made me cum over and over by eating my pussy, and then finally he fucked the shit out of me for hours, all over our house while you were out looking for guys to blow. When you returned that night, I could smell a man's cum on you but didn't say anything, but you didn't even notice that I smelled of cum on my body, pussy and face from Vinny using me nonstop while you were out.

The next week Vinny called and told me that he had something else to show me. I met him and was surprised when he was with Mike. I recognized him from the video of you serving their cocks. They showed me a new video of you blowing them in this house, on this bed, earlier that day while I was out. I was blown away. I felt like you were cheating but I never imagined that it was with men, men that humiliated you while you serviced their cocks. I was jealous in a way that you had both of their nice cocks in your mouth.

They "comforted" me and then talked me into going to a hotel with them. I rode in the back seat with Mike and sucked his big cock all the way to the hotel, I almost came right there without anyone even touching me. As soon as the door closed, they had me naked and licking my pussy to an intense orgasm. They double teamed me that night. It was something I had never experienced, and I was like an animal as they did things to me that I never thought I would do. They both fucked me over and over, I sucked their dicks, licked their balls, and ate their asses. I was a cum covered mess and sleeping with the two of them became an addiction for me.

They have both been fucking me for weeks now. They both have beautiful bodies and nice big, hard dicks. Of course, I do not have to tell you that do I bill? You have been servicing those same cocks as much as I have, haven't you? How do you think they knew I was not home so they could come over here to get blown? When you finished, they would send me the video of you blowing them and them coming on your face and in your mouth, in our own home."

I've even gone to their house many times during the day to suck and fuck them all afternoon, and then I'd come home to an empty house, but then they would send me videos of you walking in and getting on your knees to suck their cocks." "Remember your 3-day business trip a few weeks back? I am sure you were going on tinder and finding strange cocks to suck, but as soon as you left Vinny and Mike came over. They came over and fucked me, but then they stayed for the next 3 days. They took my clothes away and made me walk around nude. They just used my pussy and my mouth any time they wanted day or night. I cannot even begin you count how many times they fucked me while you were gone. All over the house," tapping her hand on the bed, "but in this bed every night." "Do you remember calling me to say goodnight?" I said "yes," you seemed distant." Laurie said "well they had me tied to the bed spread eagle when you called. Mike was holding the phone to my ear so I could talk to you while Vinny was licking my clit and finger fucking me. I had to hold my moans back because he made me cum while I was in the phone with you. Then he slid his dick into my pussy while I was still talking to you. You had no clue." "As soon as I hung up, they switched, and Mike started to fuck me while Vinny got over my head backwards and had me licking his balls and the bottom of his dick. I came again immediately."

"And your little group blow setup last night was my idea. I wanted to see how far you would go. After they showed me that tape, I decided it was time to confront you. You have reached a new level of submission and depravity."

My eyes widened in shock and disbelief, staring at my wife as she stood there, a smug smile on her face. I could feel Vinny and Mike's cocks growing even harder in my mouth, the reality of the situation hitting me like a ton of bricks.

"You... you knew about me? And you have been fucking these two?" I stuttered, pulling away from their cock slightly. I cannot believe you knew and never said anything."

"Oh, I knew, and I've been enjoying their company" Laurie said, her smile widening. "And you know what? I liked watching you with them. It turns me on to see you like this. It made me even hornier when they fucked me." "Have you gotten fucked in the ass too Bill?" she asked. I said, "I'm not gay, I just like to suck men's dick's." Laurie answered "no, that's not gay at all Bill. As you lay here with two big cocks in your mouth and you just love to make men cum in your mouth and on your face. Perfectly normal for a straight married guy" as she laughed. "How many men have you sucked off?" I quickly thought maybe 25 or more cocks in the last few months, but I didn't answer her.

The room was spinning, and I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The men who had been using me, humiliating me, had been fucking my wife the whole time? The anger and betrayal were overwhelming, but the shock was quickly replaced by a sickening arousal. The thought of them using her and filling her with their cum, and then having me cone over to blow them, was too much to process.

Vinny and Mike chuckled, watching the horror and lust play out on my face. "You see, Bill," Vinny said, stroking his cock, "you're not just our little sissy slut. You are a natural cocksucker toy for all of our friends to enjoy. Just like last night."

Mike leaned in, his cock bobbing in front of me. "And now that we know you like it so much," he said, his voice low and threatening, "we're going to make sure you get plenty of practice with us and our friends."

Laurie sat on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed, a gleam in her eye that sent a shiver down my spine. "You're going to do exactly what we tell you to do sexually" she said, her voice firm. "But not with me anymore, you'll just be with the boys from now on. If not, the videos go public."

The threat was clear, and the reality of the situation settled in my gut like a rock. But the sight of her, so in control and obviously enjoying this, only made me harder.

Get back to work on your two masters, let me see you suck those dicks up close and in person. I want to see them fuck your face and come all over you just like in the videos that they have shown me of you worshipping their cocks. I still cannot believe that you sucked five guys last night. Get to work" she ordered, snapping her fingers. And like a well-trained dog, I did. I took Mike's cock back into my mouth, the taste of Vinny still lingering. As I worked on Mike, Vinny climbed onto the bed and straddled my face, his cock in my line of sight.

My mind raced as I sucked and licked, trying to make sense of the betrayal, the humiliation, and the arousal that washed over me. The thought of them fucking my wife, using her the way they used me, was a knife twisting in my gut. Laurie leaned in close and watched them and said, "look at these two big dicks all over your face and mouth. It is so nasty and horny. Suck those cocks, worship them, make them cum. My pussy is so wet watching this."

Vinny took his cock out of my mouth and leaned down to whisper in my ear, his breath hot and sticky with lust. "You're going to clean up our mess later, sissy," he said, his voice dripping with amusement. "And then you're going to thank us for how we taken care of Laurie for you"

They left me on the bed and pulled Laurie away, stood her up, and pulled all of her clothes off. She responded with soft moaning as they kissed her and had their hands all over her naked body. Then they brought her over and pushed her down on her back on the bed next to me and Laurie moaned again and said "oh my god, my pussy is throbbing. I didn't know you planned to fuck me right now in front of Bill. Are we really going to do this, I'm not sure that I'm ready to, I thought you just wanted me to catch him taking care of you guys and watch you humiliate him and cum on him? Bill, they're going to fuck me right next to you on our bed." With that Vinny pushed her legs apart and said "no, Bill needs to see what we do for you, and how much you love fucking us and we'll be sure to humiliate him for you. Mike and I have been thinking about this and that is why we had you catch him today. We couldn't wait to fuck you in front of your cuck."

With that he started to lick Laurie's pussy like crazy while Mike got over her and pushed his big cock into her mouth. face fucking her right next to me. Laurie was moaning, almost a whimper, as they took her. She said "I can't believe you're doing this to me in with Bill right next to me. Lick it, that's it. your mouth feels so good on my pussy. Lick it, lick it good, stick your fingers in me while you lick my clit, you know how I love that. Bill, look at him work on my pussy while his friends big dick is in my face" I had never heard her talk like that before. Then Mike said, "get up Bill, come behind me and lick my ass and balls from behind while your wife sucks my cock."

I was in shock, but my body responded. I got up on my knees and did as I was told. I could feel their eyes on me as I tentatively licked Mike's ass and balls while he fucked my wife's mouth. The taste was strange but also surprisingly erotic. I found myself getting lost in the moment, the scent of their sex filling the room.

Laurie looked over at me with a mix of lust and challenge in her eyes, pulling he mouth off of Mike's dick she said "oh my god this is so wild, Vinny licking my pussy while you're eating Mike's ass and licking his balls as he fucks my face. My pussy is drenched." Then she went right back onto Mike's dick. She loved every second of this, and the power she had over me at this moment was intoxicating. As I licked and sucked Mike from behind, I could hear the sounds of her gagging on his cock and Vinny's wet slurps on her pussy.

Mike's hand reached back and grabbed the back of my head, pushing it into his ass. "That's it, Bill," he grunted. "Show us how much you love being abused"

It was more intense and darker than anything I had ever experienced. The salty taste of Mike's skin filled my mouth as I obeyed, my tongue exploring his tight hole and his balls. Meanwhile, Vinny's cock was growing even larger as he looked up from licking Laurie's pussy.

Laurie's looked at me as she bobbed her head on Mike's shaft, her cheeks hollowing with each eager suck. I knew she enjoyed the thrill of watching her husband being degraded and used for their pleasure as they double teamed her. The room was a tangled mess of limbs and bodies; I never could have imagined this in my wildest fantasies.

As Mike's moans grew louder, Vinny decided it was his turn. He pulled his mouth away from my wife's pussy, leaving it glistening and wet, and stood beside me. "Swap," he ordered, and I didn't hesitate. I moved from Mike's ass to Vinny's cock in my mouth, and Mike got up and went between my wife's legs. I said "I can't believe that you're going to fuck her right in front of me with those big dicks that I was just sucking" Laurie said "quiet Bill. Watch him fuck me with this beautiful dick. Shut up and get Vinny's dick into your mouth." Mike slid his cock into her pussy and Laurie moaned as it slid in easily despite its size because she was so wet. She couldn't hold back and came as soon as he entered her with his fat dick, all while looking at Vinny sliding his dick in and out of my mouth.

The sounds of skin slapping together and wet sucking noises filled the room. I could feel Vinny's cock swelling in my mouth, his breathing becoming ragged as he approached climax. I knew I was close too, my own cock hard and leaking precum onto the bed.

Mike's hand reached and grabbed my chin as I sucked Vinny's dick. "Look at your wife," he said, his voice strained. "Look at how much she loves having a real man's cock inside her pounding that pussy."

I turned my head, unable to look away as Mike began to fuck her in earnest, his hips slapping against her ass with a wet smack. I said "your cock looks so good going in and out of her and stretching her out. You're really pounding her. Fuck her, really fuck her, and make her cum again." Her eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent scream, and her body was shaking with the force of another orgasm. Laurie moaned "Mike, I love the way you use your fat dick to make my pussy throb around it, I feel so filled up. It is so much better than what Bill has ever done to me. Bill, did you see that? I couldn't help cumming again, they just make me so horny" The sight was both horrifying and exhilarating, and I felt my own orgasm building from her orgasm and from her dirty talk and I came all over the floor.

I could fee Vinny's cock grow and I knew he was about to cum. I braced myself, eager to swallow every drop, to show them that I was truly their obedient slut. With a final, deep thrust, Vinny's hot semen filled my mouth. I swallowed greedily, my eyes never leaving Mike's as he continued to pound into my wife's pussy even though she had already cum twice.

"Your turn in Bills mouth Mike," Vinny said, his voice hoarse with satisfaction. He moved aside, and Mike pulled out of Laurie's pussy, his cock glistening with her juices. He didn't bother to wipe it off as he pushed it into my mouth, and I took him eagerly, feeling the weight of his balls against my chin. Mike said "her Bill clean, all of your wife's cum off my cock as you suck it. I can't believe how much she comes for me. My cock gets coated with her juices." I tasted her juices on his dick a I sucked it, and then me he pulled out of my mouth as he came and shot all over my face. As I looked up, I saw Vinny holding Laurie's legs up in the air by her ankles as he pushed his big hard cock into her pussy on the bed. She was looking at me on my knees, cleaning Mikes cock with my mouth with his cum all over my face. Laurie just said "that is so horny. Suck that fat dick and clean it up. I cannot believe how horny you get over sucking dick Bill, and the way you let them humiliate you really turns me on."

As she looked away, she started moaning like crazy as Vinny pounded her relentlessly. She said "fuck me with that beautiful dick Vinny, I am so turned on that I can't take it, I need you to fuck me. Make me cum again." Then she let out a scream and squirted all over his cock uncontrollably. Her legs shaking like mad, but he kept fucking her until he came in her. Her legs vibrating uncontrollably the whole time. Then he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me over to her and made me lick her pussy clean and then clean his cum up.

As I licked her pussy Laurie said "see Bill. You wanting to suck cock again is the best thing that happened to us. You get to do what you really wanted, and I get the best sex that I've ever had. Did you like watching them take me, strip me, and do as they pleased with me with you next to me? Did your dick get nice and hard sucking their cocks as I got fucked? Did you make yourself come with your hand? I hope so because you won't be enjoying my pussy or my mouth anymore. You have a nice dick Bill, but not like these two. Their cocks are longer, thicker, they last for hours, and they really know how use them. I could cum just thinking about them. I can't believe the poundings that they give my pussy. I could literally fuck them every day."

Vinny said "we told you we were straight Bill. We just don't mind having married guys like you as cocksuckers. We knew your wife would be missing something, so we moved in to take care of her. It was like taking candy from a baby. We still can't believe how hot and horny Laurie is all the time. Always hard nipples and an always wet pussy.

Now you can suck our cocks whenever you want, but we'll be the guys fucking your wife too. You won't be having sex with Laurie anymore. Your only job now for her is to clean her up after we wreck her." Laurie said "Bill, I had a feeling that you were gay." I said "I told I'm not gay. I just like to suck dicks." Laurie said "sure, keep telling yourself that. It won't be long until you're taking dicks in your ass too."

My mind was spinning with the reality of their words, the taste of Vinny's cum still fresh on my tongue. I felt like a piece of meat to be passed around, a toy to be used for their pleasure and discarded when they were done. But as the initial shock wore off, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of relief. I had been living a lie, hiding my true desires of serving men from Laurie, but now she knew, and she was okay with it--more than okay. She was actively participating, enjoying my humiliation as much as I was.

They made me clean up their cocks, then clean up Laurie's pussy and get it warmed up for them. They told me to leave my clothes off and to go sleep on the couch. They said we'll call you later for cleanup duty. With that they closed the bedroom door, and I listened to them fucking Laurie all night long. I fell asleep but then was awakened in the morning to the sounds of her moaning and cumming again. Vinny and Mike walked out naked with half hard cocks and told me "Get in there Bill. She's got cum all over her face and dripping out of her pussy. Get in there and give her a good clean up with your mouth.

Now I wasn't only a cocksucker, I was a cuck cocksucker. Vinny trained me just as Tony did years and years ago. Only this time it was not only me that was trained but they also took my wife and turned her into their plaything.

Going forward I continued to suck Vinny, & Mike's friends dicks on demand. I'd meet them whenever they called. Vinny and Mike only rarely had me suck their own dicks now since they had Laurie. Sometimes they'd be bored and call me over, but mostly as clean up duty after they fucked Laurie.

I did have a steady supply of dicks, but I'd still find strange guys to suck their cocks regularly. Laurie continued to fuck Vinny and Mike whenever she wanted or they wanted to, both individually and together. They wanted to share her with more of their friends, but she refused that, content with Vinny and Mike as her lovers.

They would pick her up for "dates" and she would come home half dressed, hair disheveled and cum on her face and dripping from her pussy. She'd tell me everything that she did with them while making me jerk off on my hand and clean my own cum up.

Sometimes Vinny and Mike would stay over at our house all weekend and just have free use of her. I was relegated to feeding them and cleanup duty on all of them all weekend. Occasionally they would send me to stay at Vinny's all weekend as their friends came over for blowjobs from me while Vinny and Mike fucked Laurie all weekend back at my house. I'd eat loads of guys cum, then go home and clean Laurie up.

I guess we both got what we wanted.