regular basis.”
Rick didn’t say anything.
“No matter. I’ll be getting regular reports from now on. You’ll get plenty of practice. Now, make me hard again. I want to fuck your wife some more.”
Rick froze and stared at the black man’s semi-erect cock. “What?”
“You heard me. I’m not asking you to go full-on gay or nothin’. It’s not about that. I want you to help out, that’s all. ‘Sides,” he added, “you’ve already done it before .”
Rick looked around. “You won’t take pictures?”
Bull held up his hand. “You have my word.”
Liz watched in amazement as Rick leaned down and began to lick the outside of Bull’s cock. It rose and Bull casually reached around behind Rick’s head and made him take the head inside his mouth.
“That’s right, just get it wet for her. Think about this big ol’ hard cock slipping into your wife’s nearly virgin pussy. ‘Cause if she’s had you all these years, she hasn’t had a real cock in her, right?”
All the while, Rick was being forced to take more of Bull’s cock inside his mouth until it struck the back of his throat. He gagged and Bull pulled out and said, “That’s good, that’s real good. Don’t worry – you’ll get a lot of practice. Now, help me steer this bad boy into your wife’s pussy.”
Rick seemed relieved to be done with his cock-sucking duties and eagerly grabbed Bull’s thick cock and helped the big man line it up with Liz’s pussy. She couldn’t believe all she had seen today. Rick had gone from a regular guy with a cuckold fetish into a full-on sissy boy. She felt the tip enter her and she spread her legs for him. Staring down between her breasts, she watched as Rick guided Bull’s cock into her warm embrace.
“Thanks. Now git,” he said and Rick backed away.
Bull began to pump his meat into her and Rick faded away. He was of no consequence. She heard Bull bark, “I said git” and knew Rick was hurrying from the room to go sit by the receiver and listen to them fuck once again.
Chapter Six
Rick was stunned by the turn of events and yet, it felt strangely fulfilling . He was serving the two of them coffee Saturday morning, still dressed in his pink panties, but his mind was on last night. The way Bull manipulated him so easily. Did he really want to be a cuckold? In his head, he could still hear the sounds of Liz screaming out another orgasm while he lay alone in the guest bedroom, his hand on his own hard cock.
“Here you go,” he said, handing over the mugs of steaming coffee, made just the way they liked it.
“Thanks, boy,” Darrell said. He took a sip. “Aaaah.”
Liz accepted her coffee and checked to make sure it had just the right amount of cream. “Thanks, hon.”
He smiled and waited for instructions. Darrell looked him over and said, “You know, I’m thinking your dick isn’t all that small.”
Rick’s heart lifted. “No?”
“Hard to tell, really. I think it might be because you don’t shave, like I do.” He rubbed his bare cock , even shrunken and coated with their dried juices it was still bigger than Rick’s erection . “Tell you what. If you go in and take a shower and shave off all that nasty hair, I’ll bet you’d gain a half-inch, at least. You might go from tiny dick to medium-sized.”
Rick was doubtful, but encouraged. “You think so?”
“Sure. Worth a try. What have you got to lose? Unless you don’t mind being thought of as tiny - dick ed by your wife.”
“No, no, I’ll go.” He headed for the bathroom in the master bedroom.
“Wait! Hold up there.”
Rick froze. “What?”
“You can’t use that bathroom any more. That’s mine now. Go use the other one.”
“But… but my stuff is in there.”
“Well, get that shit outta there! I don’t want your girly crap messing up my bath.”
Rick hurried to obey, his mind not thinking about anything but how aroused he was. Being humiliated was part of the turn-on, he realized, just
Rick didn’t say anything.
“No matter. I’ll be getting regular reports from now on. You’ll get plenty of practice. Now, make me hard again. I want to fuck your wife some more.”
Rick froze and stared at the black man’s semi-erect cock. “What?”
“You heard me. I’m not asking you to go full-on gay or nothin’. It’s not about that. I want you to help out, that’s all. ‘Sides,” he added, “you’ve already done it before .”
Rick looked around. “You won’t take pictures?”
Bull held up his hand. “You have my word.”
Liz watched in amazement as Rick leaned down and began to lick the outside of Bull’s cock. It rose and Bull casually reached around behind Rick’s head and made him take the head inside his mouth.
“That’s right, just get it wet for her. Think about this big ol’ hard cock slipping into your wife’s nearly virgin pussy. ‘Cause if she’s had you all these years, she hasn’t had a real cock in her, right?”
All the while, Rick was being forced to take more of Bull’s cock inside his mouth until it struck the back of his throat. He gagged and Bull pulled out and said, “That’s good, that’s real good. Don’t worry – you’ll get a lot of practice. Now, help me steer this bad boy into your wife’s pussy.”
Rick seemed relieved to be done with his cock-sucking duties and eagerly grabbed Bull’s thick cock and helped the big man line it up with Liz’s pussy. She couldn’t believe all she had seen today. Rick had gone from a regular guy with a cuckold fetish into a full-on sissy boy. She felt the tip enter her and she spread her legs for him. Staring down between her breasts, she watched as Rick guided Bull’s cock into her warm embrace.
“Thanks. Now git,” he said and Rick backed away.
Bull began to pump his meat into her and Rick faded away. He was of no consequence. She heard Bull bark, “I said git” and knew Rick was hurrying from the room to go sit by the receiver and listen to them fuck once again.
Chapter Six
Rick was stunned by the turn of events and yet, it felt strangely fulfilling . He was serving the two of them coffee Saturday morning, still dressed in his pink panties, but his mind was on last night. The way Bull manipulated him so easily. Did he really want to be a cuckold? In his head, he could still hear the sounds of Liz screaming out another orgasm while he lay alone in the guest bedroom, his hand on his own hard cock.
“Here you go,” he said, handing over the mugs of steaming coffee, made just the way they liked it.
“Thanks, boy,” Darrell said. He took a sip. “Aaaah.”
Liz accepted her coffee and checked to make sure it had just the right amount of cream. “Thanks, hon.”
He smiled and waited for instructions. Darrell looked him over and said, “You know, I’m thinking your dick isn’t all that small.”
Rick’s heart lifted. “No?”
“Hard to tell, really. I think it might be because you don’t shave, like I do.” He rubbed his bare cock , even shrunken and coated with their dried juices it was still bigger than Rick’s erection . “Tell you what. If you go in and take a shower and shave off all that nasty hair, I’ll bet you’d gain a half-inch, at least. You might go from tiny dick to medium-sized.”
Rick was doubtful, but encouraged. “You think so?”
“Sure. Worth a try. What have you got to lose? Unless you don’t mind being thought of as tiny - dick ed by your wife.”
“No, no, I’ll go.” He headed for the bathroom in the master bedroom.
“Wait! Hold up there.”
Rick froze. “What?”
“You can’t use that bathroom any more. That’s mine now. Go use the other one.”
“But… but my stuff is in there.”
“Well, get that shit outta there! I don’t want your girly crap messing up my bath.”
Rick hurried to obey, his mind not thinking about anything but how aroused he was. Being humiliated was part of the turn-on, he realized, just
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