Major's Pussyboy
Howwee said:
Dude, What the what! We just got to the really good part. You the major, and wife are in the same room, and he's getting ready to fuck that lush piece of ass in front of you.
Not fair. Not fair. It's good to share.
Yeah, well we don't get to him fucking Mel in this section either, but I'm close.
This was supposed to be the fucking of my wife because my intention was to exclude most of what follows here.
I wrote three other versions of this omitting most of my cock worshipping because I come across as such a complete worthless wimp. Melissa was responsible for putting me in the correct mode to write what follows.
She suggested that if I wanted to suck cock I should just suck my thumb. She said that was close to what she experienced when giving me head. Mel had me strip to my panties and I sat in a corner sucking my thumb. Shortly after, feeling properly degraded I wrote what happened while Mel was in the shower. The major is an alpha male, and while I might call him a prick or jerk behind his back, I grovel when we’re face to face. I have masturbated thinking about sucking his cock. Not any cock, his cock. The cock that fucks my wife’s pussy.
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“Here boy…good boy…come here…come to daddy.”
I was on all fours with my panties around my thighs. The major was waving his enormous perfect cock taunting me as he backed away. How did I reach this new low?
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Allen had sent Melissa to shower after the following exchange.
“Lets put your hands back in your panties worm.”
He was so fucking close to me. So close to perfect with his cock at full attention, and his body sculpted.
He ignored me as he pulled Melissa’s body towards him until his cock touched her pussy.
The major rubbed his beautiful shaft up and down my wife’s slick pussy as she moaned in obvious lust for the thing between his legs.
“Hey worm you ever seen my bitch suck on her own tits?”
I shook my head.
“Sit up Mel, and show him how you like to suck those melons.”
Melissa sat up grabbed her breast leaned over, and started sucking on an engorged nipple.
“I figure this is just one of the things the horny little cunt does when you can’t get a hard on worm. Play with your pussy bitch. Show your hubbie Mel, and do a good job or there’s no desert.”
Melissa needed no further encouragement, using one hand to squeeze her nipple and the other to play with her soaked pussy.
Allen slowly stroked his erection as he smirked at my wife’s submissiveness. I had ceased watching Mel, and had focused on his blood filled manhood.
Make me; why didn’t he just order me to suck his cock. I wanted it in my mouth so fucking bad. Gag me with your cock, spit on your cock before you face fuck the wimp on his knees.
He didn’t even know I was in the room. He wanted my wife’s pussy not the pussy that was her cuckold husband. Melissa was breathing harder while making meowing sounds.
“That’s enough bitch, I don’t want you having too much fun.”
Having said that he put his huge tool at the entrance to her married pussy, and gave a little push as the head entered causing Mel to moan in pleasure. Then the major stopped while looking down on her face.
“Y’know what worm? Your wife is too ugly to fuck. I’m sorry Melissa baby, but you are a mess. Your face is a wasteland, you’re all sweaty, and sticky. I’m afraid I’m gonna take my toy and go home.”
I was pissed that he’d called my wife ugly, but I thought here we go, he’s saying that so he can make me suck his cock.
“No please honey don’t go, don’t leave. Take me doggy. Fuck me like a dog and you won’t have to look at my face. Please don’t go.”
“If you go shower, and put some make-up back on I’ll think about it. Don’t forget the lipstick Melissa, and not like you’re going to school either. I want it so you look like you’re headed for a street corner. Hurry your ass up I haven’t got all fucking night.”
Melissa nearly flew off our martial bed to comply with his orders, but he brought her up short with his next words.
“Melissa?”
“Yes baby?”
“Who’s your daddy now?”
“You…are. You’re my daddy.”
“That’s right baby girl, and what kind of daughter are you?”
“A naughty daughter?”
“Yeah, but worse.”
“A slut. I’m daddy’s slut?”
“Little worse.”
“Daddy’s *****?”
“Bingo. I want you to do a little artwork after your shower. You know what I mean don’t you *****?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
“Nothing wrong with advertising Mel baby. Scoot.”
We were alone for the first time, and the major set about destroying what was left of my manhood, and any illusions he thought I might have about my wife.
Allen sat at the end of the bed, and ordered me crawl over on the floor until I was directly in front of him.
“Kneel motherfucker.”
He slowly stroked his erection in front of me.
“There’s a couple of things you need to thank me for pussy. Your wife didn’t tell you everything that happened last night did she Ronnie?”
“I don’t know.”
“Sir, you stupid fuck.”
“Sir, sir, I’m sorry.”
“What woman approaching forty, and married wears shorts like hers, and doesn’t bother with panties or a bra making sure anybody who wants to can see her nipples?”
“I.”
“Shut-up, I wasn’t looking for an answer. I got her to roll the top of those shorts down so the crack of her ass was showing boy. If she didn’t have a bare pussy you’d have been able to see her pubes. Dressed like she was fucking sixteen, and acting like it too.
Your wife did a nice thing last night Ronnie. She took one for the team. Carl’s a wrench jockey, a grease monkey, he’s a damn fine mechanic who makes sure that when we strap in, and take off the shit all works.
Carl’s got in almost thirty years, and right at two years ago his fucking wife up and left him for some prick with money. Damn near killed him. He fucking shut down on everything that wasn’t work. The bitch has the kids. We got him hammered last night, and his face just lit up when he saw your wife’s bare titties.
It took a little talking, but your wife ended up sitting on Carl’s lap.”
“Hey, you listening to me?”
“Yes, yes sir.” I had heard everything he had said, and was trying to visualize Mel in a crowded bar nearly nude with a strange man. I had without realizing it until that moment been staring at Allen’s cock.
“She would have fucked him in the bar if I hadn’t stopped them, so thank me for that.”
“Thank you sir.”
“Frank’s got a little storage shed out back, and it gets used every once in a while when a bitch is in heat, and can’t wait. Last night the bitch in heat was your wife Ron. They just got the door closed when it occurred to me that there was no chance that Carl was carrying around rubbers.
I on the other hand don’t leave home without ‘em. I didn’t knock, just opened the door to give one to Carl. Your wife’s top was around her waist, and the shorts were around one of her ankles. The ankles were wrapped around Carl Ronnie. He had his cock in your wife’s pussy Ron. He had his bare cock in your wife’s unprotected pussy jag-off. Hell boy, they weren’t in there a fucking minute before I opened that door. He had one of your bitch’s jugs in his mouth like he was trying to inhale that big white tit.
How ya doing you old cuckold? This shit turning your worthless ass on?”
“Yes Sir.”
“She didn’t know him douche bag. She was getting barebacked like the fuck pony she is boy. Did I mention that Carl is Polynesian? Maybe he’s half, half, I forget, but definitely darker than you or me. Wouldn’t that have been cute…huh?”
Ah fuck. I was upset, not so much because Mel hadn’t told me, but because I hadn’t got to watch or at least listen. My wife knocked up with a dark man’s baby.
“Cute, yes Sir.”
“Want a better look than slide a little closer Ronnie.” He was really enjoying himself.
I was now only a few inches from his superior manhood. Did he want me to ask permission, to beg? It was perfect. I wanted to suck him before Mel got back.
“Where was I? Oh yeah, Carl was fucking Melissa. She made enough noise to draw a small crowd Ron. Perverts huh? Some people, you just never know. I knew if I didn’t get a handle on things your wife was going to end up spending the whole night pulling a train Ron. Much as she would have enjoyed it I thought the right thing to do was to protect her. I told the boys the show was over, and they took off.
This is where you thank me Ronnie.”
“Thank you sir.”
“That’s when I noticed Ricky in the group, and thought aw fuck it, one more wouldn’t hurt your wife. Ricky is not a chick magnet Ron. He’s maybe twenty-one because you gotta be that to drink around here.”
Allen had started to stroke his cock more rapidly, and a tiny bit of white appeared at the opening.
“I asked Ricky if he was a virgin?”
“He said no sir, I’ve had my share sir.”
“Notice how respectful, and polite he was dumb fuck?”
“Yes sir.”
“Now I was pretty sure he was lying a bit there Ron, but fuck I didn’t want to hurt his feelings. So I asked him if he’d like a blowjob instead. Told him your wife gave excellent fucking head. You should have seen his eyes light up Ron. Poor kid couldn’t even get a sentence put together. Mel does suck your…whatever the fuck you call it doesn’t she Ron?”
“Yes sir. Yes she does.”
“Ron it’s kinda hard to tell, but are you sporting a little wood there buddy?”
He was right, and I had wanted to stroke it for a time, but feared his response. There was nothing to gain in denying my condition.
“Yes sir.”
“Wanna touch it?”
“Yes sir.”
CONT
