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As you may know from my other posts, my wife, Jane (30) and me, Shawn(32) have been married for 4 years. I've been cuckolding for the last 3 years. Rob(30) her ex-boyfriend from college is her prime bull. (All names changed). My wife loves me, however she and her Rob really gets off by humiliating me. Tbh I enjoy it a lot myself. Of lately they have been encouraging me to write about our incidents online.
The following event happened during early years of my cuckolding. We were still new to it so I had not seen them fuck yet. Jane used to be somewhat shy with me being around while Rob made her play out his fucked up fantasies. She would tell me about it later when & if she wished, but long story short, The three of us well aware that my wife was regularly being fucked in all sorts of ways by her hung ex boyfriend.
Rob would generally come over around Saturday evening and spend till Sunday evening with Jane. All naked action would be behind closed doors. They would excuse themselves to the guest bedroom and latch the door whenever they felt frisky. She would sleep with Rob in the guest bedroom, while I retired to the master for night.
So this particular Sunday morning I woke up and went about my morning routine. Jane had suggested, that I serve them coffee in bed since she was generally sore from being pounded by Rob till late night and Rob being the houseguest shouldn't be bothered.
I get up and walk past their door to the kitchen. They are both awake sitting up against the headboard chatting up sheets pulled up to chest ( I had no reason to believe they would be wearing anything under the sheets). I wondered if I should should bother them but Rob saw me and called out.
"Hey g'morning Pussyboy, you're up!"
It was Rob's idea to change my name to Pussyboy, when it was just the three of us. It had felt a bit awkward at first. But Jane really loved the idea. Saying it would define our dynamics better. So I had gone along with it. Jane really loved to call me Pussyboy , especially in front of Rob.
"Hey Rob! Good morning" I said
"Good morning babe" I said to Jane
She smiled at me and just waved back. Maybe she didn't want to call me a pussyboy first thing in the morning. So I went ahead to make coffee for the three of us. I myself am not much of a coffee drinker but Jane had said its one thing we together in the morning so I would make myself half a cup and have it with them in their room.
About 15 mins later, I set the tray with coffee, sugar and some biscuits and walked towards their room noticing they had closed the door. It wasn't latched but the way it opened I couldn't get a look at the bed.
Knowing Jane was still not comfortable with me watching being fucked by Rob, I knocked the door.
"He's here" I heard someone whisper. Followed by a squeal by Jane.
I knock again and then peep in, I see Rob quickly pull the sheets over Jane's head. Rob looked at me and put a finger to his lips asking me not to make a sound. Then signalled me to walk in. Jane was struggling under the sheets and it appeared that Rob was holding her down by her neck or hair. Then he shushed her again saying "Pussyboy will hear us" at this Jane's struggling stopped.
I was looking at him feeling awkward, when Rob just held up a hand as if asking me to wait. He then proceeded to put both hands under the sheet and I could see him moving Jane's head towards his groin. Obviously all of this under the sheets so i could just makeup by the shape to guess what was happening.
Soon he had her face on his crotch and was guiding her head up and down. Soon i could hear the slurping and gagging sounds Jane made as she throated down Rob's morning wood under the sheets. Rob got his right hand out from under the sheets, which I think he had used to hold his cock to guide it down my wife's mouth seconds ago, and signalled me to add milk cream to the coffee. Equal proportions.
The room filled with noises of slurping and gagging as I prepared the coffees, Rob had removed both his hands from the sheets and had them behind his back as I saw the 'bedsheet head' of my wife bob up and down by itself now. I hadn't seen Rob's cock yet but judging by the height of the 'bobs' it seemed to be impressive. As I stood there mesmerised by my wife's oral skills, she was definetly not new to this. I noticed that Rob was now in heaven He was breathing heavily with eyes closed saying things like "Yeah thats like a good cumslut", "You're hitting all the right spots, bitch" and some other profanities, as he continued to facefuck Jane. It stung a little thinking if Jane would feel alright being called things like slut bitch and whore. But I din't move or make a sound.
As I was lost in my thoughts I suddenly heard Rob grunt. He held down Jane's head from over the sheets on his crotch and locked eyes with me as he unloaded copious amounts of semen into my wife's mouth, as she squealed and moaned under the sheets.
How do i know that he was cumming buckets in my wife's mouth? You will soon know.
I think he came in her mouth for the about 10 seconds or so , finally releasing my wife's head and resting his back on the headboard again settling down in his post orgasmic bliss. Now I could see Jane move away and get up from under the sheets, Her hair was a mess. Rob must've been holding her down by her hair the entire time he facefucked her.
As she came up I noticed her mouth was full to the point that her cheeks were bulging. Rob noticed it too and was amused at the scene. Jane from her expressions seemed to feign surprise that I was standing there, n put a hand in front of her mouth as if I would not notice what was in there. I still felt awkwad, knowing she generally wouldn't want me to watch such things.
Between the shared looks Rob said he wanted his coffee now, N jane nodded too. So I went over with the tray and sat next to jane. Jane picked up a mug and handed it to Rob , her mouth still full of Rob's seed. Rob acted amused and said to her,
"You sure you don't wanna swallow it? Pussyboy is going to be here till we drink our coffee" said Rob, Knowing that Jane wouldn't walk up the bathroom naked with me being there.
Jane's mouth was full but I could see a naughty glint in her eyes as she picked up my Half cup of coffee, and with her other hand in front of her mouth she literally belched out Rob's semen into my cup, balantly looking me as she spat the final drops filling the mug to it's brim. There must've been more as i saw her throat gulp.
Then handing me the cup she ruffled my hair and said, " Pussyboy here will help her wife out. Isn't that right?" looking at me as she answered Rob's previous question. Seeing the situation unfold I understood three things now. 1. I felt relieved that Jane wasn't distraught as Rob had just tricked her to fuck her mouth in front of me, well technically I hadn't seen anything. 2. Pussyboy, was the first thing she said to me since morning, so she wasn't avoiding it as I had previously though, but having her say that to meant she was in a good mood, and 3. She wanted me to Drink her bull's cum. I had never drank a man's semen before so I was a bit apprehensive as i looked at the coffee mug.
Sensing my apprehension she said, "Its ok babe if it has been in my mouth it can be in yours too" trying to cheer me up as she moved the mug upto my lips, I looked at her and then Rob as I took a small sip. Seeing me take my first sip of the remnants of another man's cum she picked up her cup and asked Rob how many cubes of sugar he wanted. To which Rob replied " The number of times you've swallowed a load since last night." bemused at himself.
Jane looked at him in feign anger rolling her eyes, as she picked up three sugar cubes as putting two into his coffee, and breaking the third one in half, putting half in my cup and other half in his. Jane didn't take sugar as she was weight watching.
The three of us sat there having coffee, she and Rob small talked as they finished theirs. I on the other hand had finished most of what was coffee, although a lot Rob's semen was left in the cup as a thick brownish goop at the bottom of my cup. Jane noticed what I had done leaving the thicker cum behind I thought she would ask me to down the goop next but instead she raised an eyebrow and said "Smart thinking Hubby" patting me on the head. She sarcastically exclaimed to Rob that the " [my surname] couple has managed to find a way around Rob's devious plans".
I was still waiting with the mug in my hands. Jane as if understanding my plight said, " It's ok babe you don't have to eat it" then added, " You can do it some other day". Rob burst out laughing and grabbed her as she squealed in his arms again saying she was such a dirty slutwife. Rob was trying to get her to stroke his cock and she was playfully resisting. I took it as my cue to move out with the tray and mugs to wash up.
As i was leaving i heard my wife say "Don't forget to shut the door behind you Pussyboy".
Bonus:
Later that night as Jane slept by my side she snuggled up to me from behind. I asked her how she was feeling? as Rob's weekend poundings generally leaves her sore by the night. To which she replied after the morning incident Rob was mostly interested in her mouth the entire day. I asked her if she felt awkward being called names by Rob as he fucked her mouth earlier today, and she replied that Rob didn't mean it, he only said those things in the spur of the moment and it keeps their experiences fun and asked me not to think about it anymore. I was relieved at that.
She then asked me if I was there the whole time to which I said yes truthfully. She was lost in thought for a moment, then said that the morning incident had bought us closer, Me and her and maybe we would soon do more things together. I know she was hinting t soon I might get to watch their action, Rob had been wanting to fuck her in front of me for a while now. Jane wasn't comfortable yet but maybe she was opening up.
She then said that she really loved me for drinking whatever of Rob's cum I had from the coffee. She would've felt demeaned if I had refused to put in my mouth what she had in hers. I turned around to look at her and said that I felt she really wanted me to down the leftover cum in the mug, she cut me off and said, " I did pussyboo, but I dint want to push you too much the first time". I kept looking at her when she realised i hadn't completed my sentence. That's when it dawned upon her. With big questioning eyes,
she said, "Did.. did you do it, You drank it?",
I nodded slowly and replied "more like chew it, it was quite thick and gooey"
She let out a long sigh as kissed my forehead when i added that I ate it to see how she felt when she had to eat Rob's cum.
"Fuck babe that is so hot!!" she exclaimed getting worked up thinking about it, " I need to tell Rob about" she added whipping you her phone texting with one hand and giving me a hand job with the other. " i might need to call Rob over right now" she said while texting and stroking me at the same time.
Rob did come over after a while, they fucked in the drawing room, the door was open but it was dark and i couldn't see much.
After a while i drifted off to sleep thinking how I drank cum for the first time, but atleast got a handjob from my lovely wife out of the whole thing.
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Thanks for reading my story. As usual if you've reached till this point an upvote would be appreciated, Would love to hear what you liked disliked. Peace!
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