Before or after

This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story. Please let me know what you think. WARNING: This story contains cuckolding, pregnancy risk, interracial sex, and more. If these topics disturb you, read something else.

My wife Susan and I have been married 20+ years and our kids are all out of the house. We lead pretty pedestrian lives owning a house in the suburbs, raising our kids, and now empty nesters. At this point in our lives sex wasn't a priority, at least as far as I could tell from Susan. She was a virgin when we met and has only ever been with me. Although initially our love making was varied and relatively frequent, then came along the desire to start a family and after a year of trying, sex became scheduled and perfunctory, with the single goal of getting pregnant. That pretty much took the fun and excitment out of sex, at least for me.

Skip ahead to a year ago when my wife interrupted me masturbating in my office. While I scrambled to cover up and make up some excuse, I could tell she knew what I was up to without saying anything. What I didn't know was that later that week she found my laptop open and checked my browsing history. Although I'm usually very careful and only use private mode browsing, I apparently forgot at one point and used a normal browser window. She saw entries in my history for cuckoldplace.com and started to browse the site.

Susan was appalled at the content and couldn't believe what she was seeing. However she realized that was what I was masturbating to when she walked in on me and it intrigued her. About a week later she mentioned she had seen some of my browser history. I started shaking. Teasingly she asked "Should I start dating?". Her tone set me a little at ease as I thought I was going to get blasted. I said "it was all just fantasy, some material to help get some relief".

"Some relief? Some relief from what?" she asked. "A lack of sex" I said. "Well I'd be more interested if I got some relief out of it" she said. I was confused as I always assumed she got off when we had sex. Apparently my assumption was way off base. I said "I didn't know that." She continued "your penis barely enters my pussy and you explode within minutes of entering me." "The dildo we've played with a couple of times reaches places you never have." Ouch, that really stung.

Her tone had changed, although not to one of anger. More of sadness than from the teasing before. I said "I'll do whatever I can to please you. What would you like?" She replied "I'd like you to go down on me more. That's one of the few ways you bring me to orgasm." I immediately answered "Whenever you like!" Little did I know what that was going to get me into.

Almost from that point on our sex life consisted of me going down on Susan or occassionally she'd let me enter her and orgasm. However after a few times like that, she said "I know I let you orgasm in me once in a while, but those times don't do anything for me. From now on I'd like you to go down on me after you orgasm." I was not expecting this, although the thought had crossed my mind and it made me hot. Without further thought I said "If that's what you wish." And so it was.

From then on, whenever she would let me penetrate her pussy, I would have to eventually bring her to orgasm with my tongue. The first time was the hardest. Not only knowing I was licking up my own cum, but because of the taste of the spermicide she uses with her diaphragm. I nearly gagged at first, but as I got into it my penis started getting hard again. Susan commented "I see our little friend likes this!" as she started to giggle. I couldn't believe my penis gave me away. I also couldn't believe she referred to my penis as little. At 5" I thought I was pretty normal and that those supposed huge cocks at cuckoldplace.com were just fantasy. In any case this became our new normal routine as my wife preferred this over just getting licked.

The subject of my masturbation wasn't mentioned again by my wife. However my little brain thought it would be a good idea to tease my wife about it. Word of advice, don't listen to your little brain! A bit of background though. My wife could never use birth control pills. She reacted adversely to them, so our birth control mainly consisted of my wife's diaphragm, although I still had to wear a condom during her fertile time. With that in mind, the next time my wife went out with her girlfriends I teasingly suggested "If you find a boyfriend, you might want to bring your diaphragm." She laughed and said "Only in your dreams."

As she only laughed and didn't get mad, I made it a routine to suggest the same thing every so often she went out. She'd laugh and again say "Only in your dreams." But it seemed her responses were shifting from a teasing response to one of a question. Was she asking me if I only wanted it in my dreams and not in real life? Just the thought made my penis as hard as it gets. But with my little brain thinking, I started to change my tone from teasing to one of a real suggestion. I even went so far as adding "really!" to my suggestion.

This was not lost on my wife and the next time she went out and I made my suggestion, she replied "Oh, I have my diaphragm with me." as she pulled the case out of her purse. To say I was suprised and also extremely excited if not nervous would be an understatement. As she left the house I shouted "Have fun!"

Several hours later Susan returns and has this devilish expression on her face. As soon as she was in the house I asked "What's up?" She replied "Oh nothing too much, but I had so much fun." I asked "What made it so much fun?" "The ********, dancing, cuddling..." she said at which point my jaw dropped. "Cuddling?" I asked. She said "Yes, I found a nice dance partner and after a few ****** and a lot of hot dancing we ended up cuddling in a booth." I was rock hard again. "Was ********, dancing, and cuddling all?" I asked somewhat hopefully. She replied "For tonight."

My head was reeling and my dick was pushing out my pants. My wife looked down and said "It seems someone else is happy I was cuddling with a stranger." Busted again. I said "But it's all fantasy, right?" She said "It was!" All I could think of is what have I gotten myself into. Little did I know then this would start a pattern over the next few weeks. Each time she'd come home from being out, I'd be waiting with tented pants while she told me what she'd been up to. At first it was just cuddling, but then it started getting more and more intimate. Kissing followed by finger banging followed by oral. This last time when she said she gave her dancing partner a blowjob in the parking lot, I almost orgasmed without touching myself.

I asked "Is the same guy you've been dancing with each night?" "Yes" she replied and then started to describe him. "Oh honey, you should see Dwayne, he is gorgeous. Tall, well built, and black as the ace of spades." Had I not masturbated while she was out, I probably would have orgasmed just then. She then said "Come here and give me a kiss and see if you can still taste him." What did she just ask? To see if I could taste some other guy's cum? I wasn't sure I was ready for that, but agreed to the kiss in any case. Didn't really notice any unusual taste, but she'd blown the guy at least 20 minutes ago. I wasn't sure if I was relieved or excited.

That night again after I'd orgasmed in her and she'd crawled up over my face, she started to say "Honey, you sure seemed excited when I suggested you might taste some of Dwayne's cum on my lips. Imagine if that was Dwayne's cum you were licking from my pussy lips right now." While my penis was still hard while licking up the flow from her pussy, when she said that it got harder and jerked up and down a few times. My wife reached over and started stroking my penis. "I see little junior here likes the thought of some cum from a big black cock." again referring to my penis as little. Which I guess at barely 5 inches it is.

As she came to an orgasm and started flooding my mouth with her cum, she uttered "Lick up all of Dwayne's cum. Get every drop." and stroked me to another orgasm, feeble as it was. She rolled off of me and asked "Did that excite you? I can't remember the last time you came twice in a single night." I couldn't deny it. I was more exicted than I had been in longer than I can remember. "Incredibly so. Is it still a fantasy?" "Keep telling me to bring my diaphragm and I'll have to find a reason to use it." she replied.

I had intentionally or unintentionally raised the stakes and wasn't sure where this would lead. All I know is that on her next night out, I again told her to bring her diaphragm. She said nothing but turned and winked at me. I wasn't sure what that was about, but I was filled with dread and excitment. Maybe tonight she'd make me a cuckold. We'd never really used the term, but it certainly was part of what she'd read on cuckoldplace.com.

My wife normally gets home before midnight when she goes out. However this night it was past 1:30am when her car pulls into the driveway. I'm already on pins and needles fantasizing about what she might have been up to this late at night. So when she enters the door I'm trembling. She embraces me and give me a big kiss. No unusual taste. "Let's climb into bed and I'll tell you all about it." she says.

As we enter our bedroom, my wife turns to me and starts undressing me. She says "I want you completely naked." Once I'm fully undressed, she pushes me onto the bed and slowly starts to take off her clothes. She ask "Is this how you imagined me tonight. Undressing in front of a man that was going to fuck me?" "Yes" I ****** out. "Good" she said and continued shedding her clothes leaving her obviously wet panties for last. Once she was naked she climbed onto the bed and planted her thighs on either side of my face while facing my again rock hard penis. I could immediately smell her natural scent along with the scent of cum. Having little choice I started licking her swollen pussy.

She starts off "After ******** and dancing, we left in Dwayne's car for his apartment. Once we got there, he immediately started tearing off my clothes. I was so excited I thought I might have wet my panties, but it was just arousal." While relaying her story she is rubbing my penis and moaning a bit. "As soon as I was naked he threw me onto the bed and said to get on my hands and knees. I told him I had to first insert my diaphragm and he'd have to use a condom. He laughed and said 'Go ahead and insert your diaphragm, but I'm not wearing a glove.'" Rolling off the bed I grabbed my purse and took out the diaphragm and spermicide and went to go into the bathroom to insert it. As I started to get up, Dwayne pushed me back down and said 'Insert it here.' Trembling as I normally did this in private, I spread my legs and slowly inserted the diaphragm making sure it was in place."

She continued "Dwayne barked at me to get back on the bed and spread my legs with my butt in the air. I was afraid he was going to try anal with me, but I soon felt this massive knob between my legs. It was rubbing up and down my pussy dragging my juices with it and it felt amazing. I'd never felt anything like it before."

At this point I'm in a frenzy as she continues to pump my penis while relaying the events of the evening. "The more Dwayne rubbed his huge cock against my pussy, the wetter I got. Eventually he pulled back a bit and positioned the head at my entrance. I tried to relax as he first entered me to try and ease his cock head into me. Dawyne pushed and pulled back several times as my pussy opened up to him. Once the head was in the rest quickly followed. Soon I was stuffed with more cock than I'd ever had. In fact, his was the first cock I've ever had as your little penis can hardly be considered a cock." she laughed.

I was hurt and excited at the same time. My fantasy had become real and here I was living it with my mouth full of my wife's cum filled pussy. She continued "As soon as I felt his balls banging against my pussy, I had the most incredible orgasm. I thought I would pass out it was so intense. Dwayne continued to pound away at my pussy while I recovered from the first climax. Yet soon I was on my way to another orgasm as Dwayne picked up the pace. I could tell he was close and as my orgasm hit, I could feel him pusling into me. It was so erotic. His pulsing made my orgasm even more intense as I took my first load from another man. Or maybe I should say a man."

I was ready to explode as was my wife. When she uttered those words "maybe I should say a man" I orgasmed hard with my cum shooting all over my wife's abdomen and my chest and stomach. She started rubbing my cum into my chest and began to orgasm launching a torrent of Dwayne's cum into my mouth. I nearly ****** as I had to swallow while still sucking my wife's pussy. She continued "Dwayne filled me completely. When he started spurting his cum into me, it started leaking out the sides as there was so little room left in my pussy. Even as you lick me clean, I can feel his cum oozing deep out of me into your mouth. It makes me so horny." I was completely exhausted and my limp penis lay on my stomach as she dismounted my face.

I wasn't sure what to do. I was torn between stopping all of this and seeing where it would go. My brain was telling me to stop everything before I regretted things. My little brain was telling me this is the most exciting thing ever and that my wife was loving it. As was the typical case, I followed my little brain. It had gotten me to this point, whether that was a good thing or not I still didn't know. I asked her "How does he make you feel?" She replied "Like I'd gone to heaven and back multiple times. His stamina and size were mind blowing. Speaking of blowing, you should try it some time to see what it feels like to hold a big black cock and make it spurt as you slurp up its essence. You'd probably like it.

She had me. After gulping down his cum from her pussy, accepting it directly from his cock only made sense. This way I wouldn't have to wait until they'd had sex to get my fill. I was astounded how much of a cum crazy slut I'd become. While it happened over many weeks, it still happened. I enjoy sucking Dwayne's cum from her pussy. It somehow makes me feel complete and connected with my wife. Although I was extremely nervous, my wife pushed me that when Dwayne comes over to fuck HIS pussy, as I'd no longer be allowed to do that, she'd have me suck his big black cock. I wasn't gay and this was ringing all sorts of alarms in my head. Yet I was loving sucking his cum from her, make that his, pussy.

During all of this I told my wife she needed to be careful. While she was approaching menopause, she was still menstruating and fertile, although probably not for long. She was making me wear condoms for longer periods of time around her ovulating. I was to the point that when she allowed me in her, I was mostly in a glove. Even during her mostly safe times, say 6-8 days before she ovulated to 4-6 days after ovulation she still made me wear a condom. That left me with about one week a month where we could have sex without me wearing a condom. Not that it mattered much as she was only letting me enter her a couple of times a month. Contrast that to Dwayne who was poking my wife without a condom at least 3 weeks of the month. The risk of pregnancy was real and my wife was silent about it.

When I finally asked her about it, asking why was Dwayne was allowed to come in her (albeit with her diaphragm in place) for more days than I was, she replied "Well he's so much more of a man than you and he makes me cum again and again. I'm thinking of exclusively having sex with Dwayne since you'll never be able to make me cum the way he does. He gives me toe curling orgasms that I simply can't live without now. As you can rarely make me cum and even then only with your tongue, I'm not sure why I should allow you in my pussy again. It just ends in disappointment for me. As it is now, I have you to lick me when my pussy needs a nice soothing cum, and Dwayne to blow my pussy away."

I didn't know what to say. I was also concerned that she'd not use her diaphragm with Dwayne even though it normally didn't impact their love making. The only real problem was that when Dwayne was extremely excited and thrusting extremely hard, he'd pummel her pussy in such a way that could possibly dislodge the diaphragm. She mentioned this, although seemed not the least bit concerned. I asked her about possibly getting pregnant and her response was "Not very likely." Not an especially encouraging response.

The following week she had another night out, obviously with Dwayne as she'd dropped the pretense of going out with her girlfriends by now. Again I said "Don't forget your diaphragm." She smiled and waved her diaphragm case at me as she walked out the door. Well at least she'll be protected I thought. Little did I know what she had planned. I waited up until past midnight and even though I was extremely excited to hear about her date, fell a***** shortly thereafter.

Some time after 2:00am I was awoken by my wife as she shook my shoulder to wake me up. Even in the relative darkness I could see she had a big smile on her face and she looked radiant. I asked "How was your evening?" She replied "Best night out yet." Not sure what she meant by that I asked "In what way?" Instead of replying immediately, she shed her clothes except for her tiny white thong panties. What I noticed immediately was that usually her panties were wet and stained from Dwaynes cum when she'd come home from a date. This time her panties were dry. She said "I'll explain while you sooth my pussy with your tongue." With that she lifted a leg over my face and rubbed her panty clad pussy over my lips.

I was confused as there didn't appear to be any cum, only slight dampness and perhaps a bit muskier than usual. After a minute or two of rubbing on my face, she raised up and slid her panties off. Again no real sign or smell of cum or her spermicide. I started licking as she continued "Please be gentle, I'm really sore down there. Dwayne pounded me like never before. I never realized how much I really like getting a hard fuck like that." Now I was even more confused and figured Dwayne had pulled out and shot his load outside her pussy. She was starting to rock a bit on my face as I continued licking and sucking on her clit. I could tell she was extremely turned on.

Dying to know why I wasn't tasting Dwayne's cum, I finally asked "Did he cum in you tonight? I'm not tasting his load." She got this huge smile and said "Yes, he came in me at least twice." "Did you use your diaphragm?" I asked? "Oh yes" she replied I used my diaphragm." and started to giggle. "Then why don't I taste the spermicide?" I asked as I still clueless as to what she'd done. She replied "Oh, yeah, I didn't use any spemicide this time." Had she not been sitting on my face, I would have sat bolt upright. "Why didn't you use the spermicide?" I pleaded. Laughing she said "Because I inserted it after the second time he came in me. It's what's holding all of his cum inside me. Right up against my cervix. Remember you told me to bring it and use it. So I did!"

With that, she reached down between my lips and into her pussy and pulled out her diaphragm. I was immediately inundated with a flood of cum. I gulped down what I could while still trying to comprehend what my wife had just said. She took the diaphragm covered in Dwayne's cum and started rubbing it over my face. All I could smell were her juices and cum. My wife reached over and grabbed my penis causing me to orgasm almost immediately. "See, I knew your little guy would like this story." She scooped up some of my cum and started to rub it ov

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2+ Weeks Later

Susan has been everything from sullen to excited as she waited to do a pregnancy test. By now she should have started her period, but she hadn't. Finally neither of us could wait any longer and she peed on the stick. It turned up negative. Both of us were relieved and saddened. While getting pregnant might be a great fantasy, actually getting pregnant by someone other than your husband, and someone that will likely produce beautiful mocha colored babies, is a bit of a buzz ****. Susan said "I guess we dodged a bullet." "I guess so, but we should really do another test in a few days." I replied. "OK, we'll do another test in 3 days."

To say I was on pins and needles during the next 3 days would be an understatement. Susan kept to our normal, although not very frequent, pattern of bringing me to the point of orgasm over and over, and then to only ruin my orgasm by releasing my little dicklet just before I was about to cum. She would relish the slow oozing of my cum while watching me hump the air trying to get release. As was our routine, she scooped up what little cum I had produced and fed it to me. The times I'd get a full orgasm had become very few.

Finally on the third day she again peed on the little stick and we waited. Neither of us sure how we wanted the results to turn out. A few minutes later she looked at the stick and a prominent dash or negative sign showed up. We both sighed a bit of relief and as well a bit of disappointment. Even with all of Dwayne's semen held up to Susan's cervix, she still wasn't pregnant. It shouldn't have been too much of surprise as she was nearing menopause and her periods weren't particularly regular. She still didn't start her period, but we just assumed it was because of her age as the test was negative.

Fortunately or unfortunately her period resumed the following month. It had been a slow month as I think Susan was still trying to process what we'd done. Her hormones were telling her to let Dwayne make her pregnant, but her brain was saying this was absurd. We engaged in a couple of late night interludes while I tried to process this. Susan was more assertive than usual and twice said "I need to get fucked." Both times I slid down to her pussy and licked and sucked her to orgasm. After the second time she said "While that was nice and I love how you lick me to orgasm, I need more!" I was hoping she just meant she wanted the dildo we'd used in the past that was a little over 8 inches. It always brought her to incredible orgasms.

I reached for the bedside table drawer to retrieve the dildo when she placed her hand on mine and said "I need more than that fake piece of plastic can do for me. Please get me a cock that is warm and will fill me up!" I had completely missed her meaning the first time, but now it really sunk in. She was asking me to find a man to fuck her with their big cock. I hoped it was Dwayne she was referring to, but I wasn't sure. So I asked "Are you asking me to find men other than Dwayne to fuck you?" "No silly, why would I need another big cock when I have Dwayne? Please call him and ask him to come over." she almost demanded.

This would be the second time Dwayne came to our house. I told Susan "I don't have his number." "Here, use my phone." she replied. Taking the phone from her hand I turned on the screen and was met with a picture of a huge cock. Dwayne's cock. Apparently Susan had set that has her screen background. I clicked on the phone app and could see Dwayne's number as one of the last dialed numbers. I could also see the icon for the phone number was a picture of his cock entering a pussy. Most likely my wife's pussy. I pressed call and waited for Dwayne to answer.

"Hello baby" he answered. I replied "It's me, Tom." Dwayne started laughing. "What can I do for you cucky boy?" he asked. "Susan told me to call you to ask you to come over." I answered. "And why would I come over?" he asked. I knew what he wanted me to say, but I was afraid to say it. "To fuck my wife." I replied. "Perfect! I'll be over in 30 minutes. Have my slut ready for me." he said and hung up.

Susan was watching me and listening to me the entire time. After hanging up the phone I looked at her and she was beaming. "Oh thank you so much Tom! We'd better get ready!" she exclaimed. "Help me pick out something sexy for me to wear." With that we started to go through her lingerie. She picked up a nearly transparent red babydoll and held it up to her. She said "Wait a minute, let me try these on." So she slipped into the babydoll and asked "What do you think?" Her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric and it only came down to her ass. I said "You look incredible. What panties do you want to go with it?" She replied "None!"

She left the babydoll on and proceeded to touch up her makeup. When she was done, she turned to me and said "You know honey, I'm pretty sure Dwayne is going to want you to get him hard and wet for me. As he isn't gay he'd rather you looked more female." This was beginning to feel like a repeat of the first time Dwayne came to our house. "I'd rather not" I said. "You'd rather not? Who says your wishes trump mine?" she spat back at me. Practically cowering I said "No one?". "Exactly right" she said. "Sit over here and let me get you made up.

I sat at her makeup table as she applied eyelashes, eye liner, blush, lipstick, the whole works. When she was done, she said "Stand up!" I stood as she looked me over. "Very presentable face, now let's work on the rest of you." she said. I wasn't sure where she was going with this, but I was pretty sure I wasn't going to like it. "Pick something else for me to wear in case he doesn't like this outfit." she asked. Still not sure where this was going I picked out another babydoll. This one was pink with lots of ruffles and matching crotchless panties. "Perfect!!" she said. "Put them on." she added with a rather demanding tone.

Feeling trapped and as though I had no other choice, I picked up the crotchless panties and slid them up my legs. Next I picked up the babydoll and slid it over my head. I looked ridiculous. Susan came over to inspect and said "Pull those panties up all the way. I want your little peepee on display." With that I reached down and pulled my panties up all the way. "You looked adorable honey." she said. I didn't know what to say, so I just stood there.

A knock at the door interrupted our silence and Susan said "Go answer the door." Answer the door? In what I'm wearing? "But what if it's not Dwayne?" I pleaded. "Deal with it." she replied. As I walked out of our bedroom, I could feel my legs trembling. I was praying that it was Dwayne as I wasn't sure what I'd do if it was someone else. As I reached the front door, I went to open the door and stopped. What was I doing I thought. Seeing no other options, I grabbed the doorknob and opened the door.

"Hi Pussy!" Dwayne practically shouted. "Nice to see you're dressed and ready for the occasion." he continued. As he brushed past me ignoring my outstretched hand, he said "Let's get this party started!". Continuing on into the house an into the bedroom, I heard a loud whistle. "Holy ****! You look amazing!" shouted Dwayne. By the time I got to the bedroom he was already embracing and deeply kissing my wife. While my little dicklet had been soft this whole time, it suddenly started getting hard. I watched as Dwayne pawed Susan and had his hands all over her body.

"Take off my clothes cucky boy" he said. As before I went over and started to unbutton his shirt. After removing it and revealing his chiseled abdomen, I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. "Good job cucky, keep going." he said. I pulled his pants and boxers down in one move. He stepped out of them and said "Get my pussy ready for me."

I led my wife to our marital bed and had her lay on her back. I stepped between her legs and was getting ready to lick her pussy when she stopped me and asked "Before or after". Even though she wasn't in her fertile period, I still said "Before". "Before? I realized we've pushed things a little far, but I'm not fertile right now." she replied. "I don't want to make it routine that you would use it after regularly. The last time scared me to death." I said. "I know and you're right. We can do before for now." she said as she reached for her diaphragm case.

Dwayne saw this and said "I don't care whether you're putting in your diaphragm or not. I'm still not wearing a glove." Not sure why he thought that was an issue, but decided not to make an issue of it. "You don't need to wear a condom" I said. All the while my wife is inserting her diaphragm. However I notice she didn't use any spermicide. "No spermicide?" I asked. "No, I'm safe and and a little risk makes it more exciting." she answered. She had me there as my little dicklet was hard and sticking through the crotchless panties. "Lick me and get me ready for some big black cock." she said.

As I was already between her legs, I knelt down and started licking. Using broad strokes I licked up and down her entire slit. She was already extremely wet, so my ministrations weren't really needed, but she grabbed my head and guided me to what she wanted. I started sucking on her clit and she neared orgasm when I heard Dwayne say "That's enough pussy boy. Now get me hard and wet."

With that I crawled over to Dwayne on my knees and started to lick his cock. Up and down the length I went a few times before taking him in my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and it was still a struggle. He was still only partially hard and yet completely filling my mouth. As his cock got harder he started thrusting deeper and deeper into my mouth and starting to enter my throat. Once he entered my throat he held himself there as he got fully hard. When I thought I would pass out, he pulled his cock from my mouth and I bent over gasping for air. "You make a pretty good fluffer there pansy." he remarked.

Dwayne then stepped over to the bed and placed himself between my wife's legs. "Come here pussy boy and place my cock at the entrance of my pussy." His reference again to his pussy had me worried as we'd basically been sharing it. In any case I reached over and guided his enormous cock to the entrance of my wife's pussy. Easing forward he started to penetrate her. "Go sit that chair and don't touch your little peepee" Dwayne stated.

Susan at this point was nearly beside herself with lust. She watched as Dwayne dominated me and did as he pleased. As his cock entered her pussy, she winced with a little bit of pain. But soon that pain turned to pleasure as his cock drilled deeper and deeper into her pussy. A froth started to build up at the entrance to her pussy and I could tell she was incredibly aroused. "Deeper" Susan shouted. As I watched, Dwayne thrust deeper and deeper into Susan's pussy as she tilted her hips up to take him deeper.

Her orgasm started slowly and you could watch it as it took over her body. First her toes started to curl. Then the muscles in her legs started tightening up. Finally her whole body shuddered as she experienced a mind blowing orgasm. As she cumming Dwayne says "Here it comes, baby!" and with that pushes in as far as he can go and unloads in Susan's pussy.

A few minutes later he rolls off of her and says to me "Clean us up". While I should have been repulsed at the request and gotten some towels for them to clean up, I wasn't. Susan had so conditioned me that I really liked the taste of cum, whether mine or someone else's. I leaned over and took Dwayne's cock into my mouth and licked it clean. The taste of his cum and my wife's juices was intoxicating. I then leaned over and started to lick my wife clean. After a couple of minutes, my wife pushed me onto my back and lowered her still messy pussy onto my face. I licked and slurped as best I could but still got their juices all over my face.

When I was done Dwayne said "Such a good pussy you make cucky boy. I could get used to this." I wasn't sure I liked where this was headed, so I said nothing. Dwayne got up and said "Time for me to go. Thank you Susan for the use of your pussy and your pussy boy." With that he left leaving Susan and I lying on the bed, me with my little peepee poking out hard through my panties. She leaned over to me and said "I love you! Thanks for calling Dwayne. I really enjoyed that." As I started to say "I love you too." she reached over and grabbed my little dick and said "We'll take care of this tomorrow."

The following day Susan said to me "Dwayne really liked coming over her and fucking me, but he didn't like that you had a boner, as small as it is. He also doesn't want to share his pussy with you any more. His solution is to put you into a chastity cage." I froze in shock as I hadn't seen this coming. So I asked "How did he come up with these ideas?" "Oh, I've been sharing your cuckolding fantasy from cuckoldplace.com with Dwayne from nearly the beginning. We've read together some of the stories you favorited." she replied. "But what do I get out of this?" I asked. "A happy wife and all the oral sex you want?" she said. I was momentarily stunned yet still managed to ask "OK, how do we do this?" not letting on that this was one of my fantasies. Yet she must have already known that. "Dwayne pointed me to a site called Holy Trainer. They sell chastity cages in a variety of sizes from the Maxi down to the Nub. Let's go pick one out!" she exclaimed.

So off to the office we went to check out the Holy Trainer web site. There we can see 5 different size models. Looking over the options we notice there is no sizing guide as to which model to choose. My wife grabs the keyboard and does some quick searches. Based upon the flaccid size of my peepee she selects the Nub. I start to protest and say "I'm not that small." "Oh yes you are and if they made a smaller one I'd get that!" she retorts. At least she let me order a clear one instead of pink one.

"Well now that that's taken care of, lets get you ready for when it arrives." she says and then continues "First some ground rules. From now on my pussy is off limits to your little peepee. The chastity cage will help remind you of that. Second you will be expected to be dressed and made up whenever Dwayne comes over. He's not gay and there is only room for one man in this house. Third, once that cage is on, I don't want to hear any whining about it or hints that it should come off. That will only earn you more time before releases."

"Speaking of releases" Susan says. "they will be at my discretion and based largely on how well behaved you are. Making me happy can shorten the time between releases and making me unhappy will increase the time. For now releases will mostly be ruined orgasms. If you're extra good it might be a real orgasm! However if you're bad it will likely be no release with milking to empty your little peanuts. Cuckoldplace.com has some great articles on milking your chastised cuckold." she finished.

With that she says "All this talk of chastity, cuckolding, and orgasm denial has me nearly dripping. Get over here and lick me to orgasm." She was sitting in the office chair and turned to me before spreading her legs. Susan was wearing a short skirt with white thong panties. As she spread her legs I could see a large wet spot on her panties. Lifting her hips up to allow me to remove her panties, she said "You know what to do." And with that I reached up and pulled her panties down and off her legs. I could smell her arousal and could see that her pussy was glistening with her juices.

I knelt down in front of her between her legs and started licking her pussy. She was extremely wet and moaning as soon as my tongue touched her slit. I licked up and down and then around her clit. She was clinging to my head and pulling me tighter and tigher to her pussy. I started sucking on her clit and she began to buck against my face. I could tell she was close and continued gently sucking and tickling her clit with my tongue. Susan erupted into an incredible orgasm and flooded my mouth with her juices. As she came down from her orgasm she pushed me away and said "Welcome to your new sex life."

Two weeks later the Holy Trainer Nub arrived. My wife had taken it from the delivery person while I was at work. When I came home that evening she said she had a surprise for me. I thought it might be to invite Dwayne over as it had been more than a week since she'd seen him. "Come into the bedroom and get undressed." she asked. I gave her a kiss as I followed her back to the bedroom. Once inside I started taking off my clothes. Susan came over and started unbuttoning my pants and sliding them along with my boxers to the ground. As I shucked off my shirt and stepped out of my pants, she pushed me onto the bed. I thought maybe I was going to get a blow job. Something I couldn't even remember when I last got one.

As I fell back onto the bed, she reached under the bed and pulled out a box. I knew at once this was not going to end in a blow job and that she was likely holding my chastity cage. She sat on the bed next to me and asked "Do you know what this is?" The box was nondescript without any indication of the shipper or a brand. However given her excitment I knew it had to be my cage. "My chastity cage." I whispered. "Exactly! Let's get it on you." she said excitedly.

She removed the cage from the box and started to pull my scrotum through the ring. I started to get hard and she slapped my peepee really hard. That was enough to get it back to totally limp. She then slipped one ball through the ring and then the other. The first went in easily, but the second one was being a challenge. She continued to pull on my scrotum as she pushed on the remaining ball. It was beginning to be painful and I told Susan it was starting to hurt. She replied "Deal with it as I almost have it in." And with that it popped through the ring next to my other ball. She then took my peepee and pushed it through the ring. Given how small I am it went in rather easily.

Susan then took the cage and placed it over the head of my peepee. She pushed the cage back until the cage was inserted into the ring. Reaching back into the box she retrieved the locking mechanism and with not even a single word placed the lock into the cage and locked it. It didn't have the distinct click that a pad lock makes, but seeing her remove the key from the lock I knew it was locked and the only way out was the key. Susan then took the key and strung it on a gold necklace and placed it around her neck. It dangled in her clevedge as she moved. "When do I get release?" I stupidly asked already forgetting her rules.

End of Part II.
Will there be a Part III? Does Susan follow through and deny Tom intercourse and orgasms? How far is Susan going to take the feminization of Tom? What about the diaphragm?

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Part III is about halfway done.

"When do you get release!" she almost shouted. "Do you not remember what I said two weeks ago when we ordered your cage? It was intially only going to be for a couple of days, but now it's a week!" she continued. I knew I had messed up and made note to try not and do that again. Sitting there locked up she said "That made me really horny. You know what to do." and with that I got between her legs and started licking. She really was horny as she was practically dripping. As she neared her orgasm I focused on her clit. A little tickle with my tongue and then gently sucking on it. She arched her back and had a huge orgasm pushing me away from her now over sensitive clit. "What a rush she said. That was the best! Thank you." she exclaimed. For some odd reason I felt proud I'd brought her to such an orgasm as my peepee remained locked up.

That first night was the worst. I woke up twice with my peepee trying to escape its cage. Because the Nub is so small, there is no way for my peepee to go forward. So instead it got hard inside my body, which was quite painful. Fortunately the pain made my peepee go limp and I could get back to ***** after each episode. For the next couple of nights I only woke up once to the pain of trying to get erect. The rest of the week went without incident except for the teasing Susan was giving me. She made many efforts to try and get me aroused. From dressing in skimpy things to making me make love to her pussy with my mouth. Those times made the cage quite painful and only made me hope she'd stop. Or did I?

Towards the end of the week she said she really needed a nice hard cock. I asked "Do you want me to call Dwayne?" "Please, that would be so nice." she replied. By now I'd copied Dwayne's phone number into my cell and proceeded to call him. "Hey Cucky, what's up? Is my pussy needing some filling?" "Yes, Susan would like to see you." I replied. "See me? Is that all she wants to do is see me?" he asked. Again I knew what he wanted to me to say, so instead of beating around the bush (so to speak if Susan had a bush) I said "She wants you to come fuck her." "What do you want Cucky?" he asked. "I want what Susan wants." I replied and with that Dwayne replied "I'll be over tonight around six for some dinner and my pussy. I like my steaks charred on the outside and rare on the inside, just like my pussy." and with that hung up.

I relayed the conversation to Susan who had only heard part of it. "I want what Susan wants sounds so nice cucky boy. What did you arrange?" she asked. "He is coming over at six for dinner and to fuck his pussy." I replied. "OK, then let's get ready. It's already noon and we have so much to do to get ready." she said. So much to do? What did she have in mind. I was about to find out. "First we need to do your makeup. Then you need to go purchase the steaks. Once you're back from the store we'll work on getting the rest of you ready." she practically commanded. Go to the store in makeup? She had to be kidding. But she wasn't. She grabbed my hand and led me up to our bedroom. "Sit down!" she said.

So walked over to her dressing table and sat down. She got out her makeup and started to apply it to my face. The whole works including false eyelashes, eye liner, rouge, and more. "I can't go out like this!" I almost shouted. "You most certainly will as you will not disappoint Dwayne or me. Be thankful I don't put you in a dress!" she spat. With that she applied the finishing touches and said "Go get a couple of really nice steaks." It wasn't lost on me that she said a couple and not three. One of us wasn't getting steak tonight.

Off to a store in a neighboring town as I didn't want anyone I knew to see me I went. I must have looked ridiculous. I went back to the butcher section and had to wait in line. Every minute was more embarrassing than the previous. I could see people staring at me as I was clearly a man with woman's makeup on. Finally I got to the front of the line and asked for two of his best filets. "Sure thing sweety." he replied and proceeded to pick out two nice filets. "Anything else cutie?" has asked at which point I was ready to sink through the floor. "No" I replied and took the filets to the checkout. Fortunately I could do self checkout and quickly headed home.

When I got home, Susan said "Put the steaks in the fridge and come to our bedroom." I did as she asked and headed to the bedroom. When I got there I noticed a lot of women's clothes laid out on the bed including a lot of barely there lingerie. "Come on in, strip, and sit down." she commanded. I removed my clothes and sat down at her dressing table. "Dwayne still isn't happy with the way you look when he comes over. So we're going to have to make you presentable as a woman." Presentable as a woman? Where was she going with this. "You have too manly of a figure so we're going to fix that." With that she reached into a box and pulled out two flesh colored objects. "Once these are affixed, you'll have a much more womanly shape." she said. They were fake boobs, like a woman would use after a mastecomy.

"Here, apply this to the breast forms and I'll help you place them." said Susan. With that I took the tube of adhesive and squeezed some on to each falsey. Susan then reached over and applied one over my left nipple. The adhesive was cold and made me shiver a little bit, although the shiver might have also been due to what she was doing. With the left breast applied, she did the same with the right, positioning them just right. When she was done she stepped back and said "They look great on you!" I couldn't respond as I was embarrassed, but at the same time turned on. My peepee was trying to break out of its cage and the pain was getting unbearable. Susan looked down at my crotch and could see my little peepee trying to escape. "Is your little peepee giving you away?" she laughed.

With my new breasts in place, Susan reached around me and placed a bra over my arms and around my breasts. She affixed the clasps in back and then stepped around in front of me. "Here, let me adjust your new bra." she said and with that reach forward and adjusted the straps and made sure my new breasts were properly fitted. Susan continued "You look adorable with your new breasts and your dicklet trying to get hard. Let's finish getting you ready." With that she went over to the bed to pick out some lingerie. She picked up a corset and said "This should help your figure." And with that she placed it around me and started lacing it up. "It's getting hard to breathe." I pleaded. "Almost there, just breathe really shallow." she answered as she finished lacing me up.

"Oh that's much better!" she exclaimed as she picked up a red cocktail dress and held it up to me. "I think you'll look good in red. I have some great panties to go with it." she almost cooed. "Here, put these on." she said as she handed me the dress and the panties. I slid the panties on only to realize they were crotchless. Clearly she wanted me on display. I then slid the dress over my arms and it barely covered my ass. Any movement and I'd be completely on display. "OK, one last thing. Your hair is far too boyish. Let's curl it to look a bit more feminime." With that she had me sit again and grabbed her curling iron. Twenty minutes later and my head was covered in tight curls. "That's as much as we can do for now." she said which started making me concerned about what else she had planned.

As it was now late afternoon, Susan said "OK, time to get me ready for my boyfriend. Go get dinner started while I take a shower." I headed to the kitchen and started to prepare a salad and some baked potatoes. As I was finishing up, I heard Susan call "Cucky boy, come here." I took off my apron and headed to our bathroom. Susan was standing naked with a razor and some shaving cream in her hand. "Would you please do the honors of getting Dwayne's pussy presentable for him?" she more commanded than asked. Handing me the razor and shaving cream I started to apply the shaving cream when she stopped me and said "Use your tongue to see how scratchy I am." I leaned in and started to lick her pussy. She was definitely already wet but the lips and other areas had a stubble that was quite scratchy. Susan pushed me away and said "That's enough, now get started."

I applied the shaving cream and very carefully start to shave her making sure I got every hair. When I was done and had inspected her with my fingers Susan said "Check again for any stubble." I knew what she meant and leaned in with my tongue licking to find any stubble. She was even wetter than before and was obviously very turned on. I felt foolish and embarrassed. Here I was preparing my wife to fuck a real man while wearing falsies, a dress, and crotchless panties displaying my little peepee all locked up. And on top of it Susan was nearly in heat. Speaking of which I tried to remember when her last period was and thought it was about 15 days ago which meant she was probably ovulating and why she was so horny.

Worried about what the night might bring I quietly asked her "Before or after?" as I had everytime she was getting ready to fuck Dwayne. "Well I'm extremely horny and probably very fertile. Let's have Dwayne decide." she replied. Dwayne decide? What was the chance he'd say before. "Please, if you're fertile can we do before?" I almost pleaded. "Well you have been very cooperative and look so pretty for Dwayne, but I'm still going to ask him and mention that you'd rather it be before."

I went back to the kitchen to finish dinner as it was after 5pm. With the baked potatoes already in the oven and the salad made, it was time to get the grill going.

End of Part III. What happens when Dwayne is asked? How far will Susan take feminizing Tom? Part IV to come if folks are interested.

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