Being Cuckolded #40 Taking Lessons
"OH..OH....OOH GODD!" My wife's legs lifted off the bed, shuddering through her scrunched up feet, juddering down the muscles of her soft white calves and along her smooth thighs. I could tell her hips were moving under Mondo, but I couldn't really see much except for his big brown balls and ass slamming into her.
Orgasm number two, Mondo didn't break rhythm, his thrusting was constant, deep...apparently just what my wife needed right now. I knelt passively watching at the foot of the bed, as I was told to do. Naked from the waist down, caged and horny..I briefly prodded my penis through the bars of the tiny cage...desperately trying to get some enjoyment out of the feeling.
The whole bed was moving as they fucked, it was beginning to creak just like the old bed we replaced last year. I guess my wife and her lovers wore it out, a little inaudible whimper came from me....frustrated, needy, wishing I was the one with my wife.
Mondo rarely spoke to me, I was the barely noticeable speed bump on the way to my wife. Partly I missed the humiliation of Bull, the way he teased and belittled me. I never missed it for long of course, he would be here in a few days...doing exactly the same thing. Only making me feel more inferior, more unworthy.
I suppose I had grown so accustomed to the feeling of being humiliated that I needed it now. Strange how guys fucking my wife alone wasn't enough to make me feel small and inadequate....I needed the taunts and the mocking.
Of course I still appreciated the lessons, being able to watch a real man satisfy my wife properly was a privelidge I can't deny. I envy the men who get to be inside her, sometimes I try to remember how it felt, it's been almost 8 years since I last did. Getting harder to recall.
She never orgasmed this hard for me, and never while we were fucking. I always had to use my fingers or tongue to make her cum, I thought most guys did it that way. What a shock it was to watch my wife orgasm so easily with other men.
"OH...OOH....OOOH FUUCK!" She was off again....legs jiggling, her whole body shaking as Mondo impaled her relentlessly. Third time. I could see how pink and wet she was...I had brief glimpses of her well fucked pussy between the swing of his full balls. A good lesson for me today.
They changed to doggy, my wife eagerly presenting her beautiful backside up in the air for him. My view didn't change much, I was still watching his firm brown backside slamming back and forth into her. It was a battle between his balls swinging and my wife's breasts, occasionally I would glimpse those soft glorious orbs only to have them blocked off by big hairy testicles smacking my wife's clit.
My finger rubbed through my cage, I had found a small section between the bars, barely a finger tip but I managed to retract my foreskin and rub the tip a little. It would never make me cum, but it felt nice and was about the best I could hope for. It had been so long since I was allowed to cum...Christmas day, felt like forever ago.
I briefly wondered if I could ask my wife to unlock me....I imagined the scornful look she would give me for interrupting her. Perhaps not then, it probably wouldn't help anyway, best I stay in the cage where I belong. All those years of disappointment can't be easily forgiven.
Mondo was picking up the pace now, I guess he was done fucking and wanted to cum. You know when you get such a limited view it's really hard to focus on your wife....somehow despite my best efforts I just seemed to end up watching his balls. I wasn't really thinking much...a mesmerizing back and forth slapping just put me in a strange meditative state.
I could see them tightening...I'm sure of it, he was close to delivery. I pulled on my own balls, pathetically trying to measure up. I wondered how it must feel to be pumped full by him, I don't mean me of course, I mean for my wife, if it feels different, better....more er masculine perhaps.
Loud grunting and a few rough jerks of his hips announced it to pretty much everybody. I looked over at the open windows...wondering if anybody outside or next door could tell. Did he want them open because he got hot, or because he wanted people to know?
My mind drifted for a few seconds wondering how that would feel, if everybody knew, it gave me a mildly arousing tingle in my groin. Wouldn't happen of course, can't take the risk, but the thought was doing all sorts of crazy things in the pit of my stomach.
I snapped back to reality as my wife called my name. She was curled up on the bed, looking exhausted. Mondo was laying beside her, playing with his softening cock. She needed to go to the bathroom, but her legs were jelly. I guess I have some uses, as I carried her into the bathroom Mondo told me to hurry back.
I glanced down to see him hard again, still juicy from my wife....the wonders of youth I suppose.
Orgasm number two, Mondo didn't break rhythm, his thrusting was constant, deep...apparently just what my wife needed right now. I knelt passively watching at the foot of the bed, as I was told to do. Naked from the waist down, caged and horny..I briefly prodded my penis through the bars of the tiny cage...desperately trying to get some enjoyment out of the feeling.
The whole bed was moving as they fucked, it was beginning to creak just like the old bed we replaced last year. I guess my wife and her lovers wore it out, a little inaudible whimper came from me....frustrated, needy, wishing I was the one with my wife.
Mondo rarely spoke to me, I was the barely noticeable speed bump on the way to my wife. Partly I missed the humiliation of Bull, the way he teased and belittled me. I never missed it for long of course, he would be here in a few days...doing exactly the same thing. Only making me feel more inferior, more unworthy.
I suppose I had grown so accustomed to the feeling of being humiliated that I needed it now. Strange how guys fucking my wife alone wasn't enough to make me feel small and inadequate....I needed the taunts and the mocking.
Of course I still appreciated the lessons, being able to watch a real man satisfy my wife properly was a privelidge I can't deny. I envy the men who get to be inside her, sometimes I try to remember how it felt, it's been almost 8 years since I last did. Getting harder to recall.
She never orgasmed this hard for me, and never while we were fucking. I always had to use my fingers or tongue to make her cum, I thought most guys did it that way. What a shock it was to watch my wife orgasm so easily with other men.
"OH...OOH....OOOH FUUCK!" She was off again....legs jiggling, her whole body shaking as Mondo impaled her relentlessly. Third time. I could see how pink and wet she was...I had brief glimpses of her well fucked pussy between the swing of his full balls. A good lesson for me today.
They changed to doggy, my wife eagerly presenting her beautiful backside up in the air for him. My view didn't change much, I was still watching his firm brown backside slamming back and forth into her. It was a battle between his balls swinging and my wife's breasts, occasionally I would glimpse those soft glorious orbs only to have them blocked off by big hairy testicles smacking my wife's clit.
My finger rubbed through my cage, I had found a small section between the bars, barely a finger tip but I managed to retract my foreskin and rub the tip a little. It would never make me cum, but it felt nice and was about the best I could hope for. It had been so long since I was allowed to cum...Christmas day, felt like forever ago.
I briefly wondered if I could ask my wife to unlock me....I imagined the scornful look she would give me for interrupting her. Perhaps not then, it probably wouldn't help anyway, best I stay in the cage where I belong. All those years of disappointment can't be easily forgiven.
Mondo was picking up the pace now, I guess he was done fucking and wanted to cum. You know when you get such a limited view it's really hard to focus on your wife....somehow despite my best efforts I just seemed to end up watching his balls. I wasn't really thinking much...a mesmerizing back and forth slapping just put me in a strange meditative state.
I could see them tightening...I'm sure of it, he was close to delivery. I pulled on my own balls, pathetically trying to measure up. I wondered how it must feel to be pumped full by him, I don't mean me of course, I mean for my wife, if it feels different, better....more er masculine perhaps.
Loud grunting and a few rough jerks of his hips announced it to pretty much everybody. I looked over at the open windows...wondering if anybody outside or next door could tell. Did he want them open because he got hot, or because he wanted people to know?
My mind drifted for a few seconds wondering how that would feel, if everybody knew, it gave me a mildly arousing tingle in my groin. Wouldn't happen of course, can't take the risk, but the thought was doing all sorts of crazy things in the pit of my stomach.
I snapped back to reality as my wife called my name. She was curled up on the bed, looking exhausted. Mondo was laying beside her, playing with his softening cock. She needed to go to the bathroom, but her legs were jelly. I guess I have some uses, as I carried her into the bathroom Mondo told me to hurry back.
I glanced down to see him hard again, still juicy from my wife....the wonders of youth I suppose.
11 years ago
