Tara’s moans and screams filled the air, punctuated by the slapping of skin on skin as Chris pummeled her pussy from behind. Her lips gripped his thick cock as it pistoned in and out, coated in a sheen of her seemingly never ending juices. Tara had already cum at least a dozen times and she showed no signs of slowing down. The dark city skyline through the floor to ceiling hotel windows was a dramatic backdrop as Chris slapped her ass, his orgasm welling up inside him. Tara’s moans had become almost a sobbing sound as she pressed her tits into the bed, her ass up high for Chris’s cock.
Chris grabbed her hips tight and slammed her ass back into him, burying his cock deep, and roared. For a moment his whole body was flexed, like a bodybuilder posing, his cock twitching as he emptied his load deep into her. “OOOOHHHHHH FUCK yes Daddyyyy” Chris collapsed forward onto her back, pressing Tara flat onto her stomach. The couple lay like that for a moment, basking in their collective release, before Chris rolled onto his back next to her. His cock was still half hard and covered in cum and Tara’s pussy juice, it still stood up but was wilting slowly.
Chris snapped his fingers and motioned me over without even looking my direction, “Let’s go cuck, get me cleaned up.” I had been kneeling next to the bed, where Tara prefers I stay when she’s fucking him, tugging on my caged dick. This wasn’t exactly what I’d pictured when Tara told me she was going to see a hormone doctor all those months ago.
We’d always had a good sex life, Tara loved my thickness and the way I knew exactly how to fuck her the way she likes. We’d even been swingers for several years before busy lives and age caught up with us sort of abruptly. Things had been tough, she lost interest, I became needy. So when she said she was getting her hormones checked out, I was hopeful, excited that we might find our way back to our former adventurous sex life. The treatments were a game changer; For a few months, we were having sex almost every day. It was basic, sure, not a lot of fantasy or adventure, but I was getting laid at least.
Then one night as I laid in bed, catching my breath, my cock covered in cum and Tara, she rolled over towards me. Not smiling, serious, “I think we should get back to swinging.” I was ecstatic but tried to play it cool. Except Tara didn’t mean couples, or women, she really just wanted men. I loved seeing her get fucked, so an MFM was as exciting to me as anything else. I was all gas, no brakes. I was over the moon when the threesomes turned into gangbangs, I didn’t even notice that my “turns” with her at these events were getting shorter and shorter, except for the time I didn’t even fuck her until after everyone left. I thought I’d died and gone to heaven when she told me she wanted to meet men by herself. She’d come home and ride me, their cum dripping down my balls as she nuzzled my face into her tits and told me how good they fucked her.
The changes were slow and I either didn’t notice or actively encouraged them. Until she asked if I wanted to come watch one night. When I suggested I could do more than watch, she hung her head. “I guess I always knew I’d eventually have to say it out loud.” A tear rolled down her cheek, “I love you but I don’t want to fuck you.” All I could stammer was “Why?” It never occurred to me to even be angry. “Things changed, we changed. You got so needy, so desperate. I felt like I was married to a woman sometimes. You went from a manly man to this weak, submissive pus-…person. I’ve tried, ok, I’ve tried to see you the way I used to, but I just can’t unsee who you became.“
And so we began to walk the path with eyes open, Tara’s more than mine. At first it wasn’t bad, I kinda like being able to just sit and stroke myself, not have to be responsible for making sure she came. Usually I’d get to fuck her after, like when she’d gone out alone, my dick buried in her used pussy. Then one night she was still horny after her boyfriend of the week had left, but I’d already cum twice watching and my dick showed no signs of life. “Just use your tongue baby, I’m so fucking horny! I need to cum!” She ended up riding my face that night, and pretty much every time after that.
Eventually she met Chris, a man who was every bit the alpha she craved. So dominant that me sitting in the corner wasn’t good enough. When I cleaned Tara’s pussy, he would dangle his big cock next to my face, “It’s not a big deal, you’re already eating cum, this cum just happens to be on my cock.” I could’ve said no, refused, but of course I didn’t. Fast forward eight months and here I was on my knees, being summoned with nothing more than the snap of his fingers. I could’ve said no, but of course I didn’t.
I quickly rose up and slid across the bed, wrapping my lips around the head of Chris’s cock. I slowly took him as deep in my mouth as I could manage, savoring the combined flavor of his cum and Tara’s pussy. Tara turned to look at me, a smile crossing her lips as she made eye contact, “You look so pretty with a cock in your mouth.” Her hand snaked under her body to her pussy, I could hear the wet sounds of her fingers finding her cum filled pussy.
I pulled off his cock and ran my tongue up and down the shaft, scooping up cum from the parts I hadn’t been able to get into my mouth. Tara’s eyes stayed locked on me, I could hear her fingers moving faster. If I could turn her on enough to cum, I knew I’d have a chance at getting to have sex with her. I dipped lower and sucked Chris’s balls into my mouth. Tara moaned, her eyes half lidded. I adjusted myself to get a better angle to swallow his cock and slowly slipped my mouth down his softening cock. I swirled my tongue around the head, moaning as I got a taste of Tara’s pussy from under his crown. Tara whimpered, “Fuck, oh god,” and groaned as she came. I slowly pulled Chris’s cock out of my mouth with a pop.
I slid over and settled between Tara’s legs as she flipped onto her back. Her pussy was red, the lips covered in cum, puffy and splayed open. My cage got even tighter as I dropped my tongue to her gaping hole, gently lapping up Chris’s cum from her battered cunt. She moaned as my tongue reached her clit and circled it. I pushed my tongue into her used pussy and immediately tasted more of him. I slurped and sucked, drawing as much of his cum out of her as I could reach before I began sucking on her clit. Tara moaned as I suckled her engorged clit, using my tongue to stroke it as I sucked. I reached up her body to caress her tits, only to have my hand pushed away by Chris. I looked up and he was hard again, courtesy my wife’s mouth, which was bobbing up and down on his cock as he pinched her nipples.
Tara was rolling her hips into my face, her moans getting louder despite her mouth being full of cock. I kept my pressure on her clit steady, I knew I just needed to hold her there for a few seconds and she’d explode. I couldn’t wait to get my turn with her. I wrapped my arms around her legs and held tight as she humped my face. Her hips rolled faster and I heard Chris’s cock pop out of her mouth, “OH FUCK DON’T STOP!!!” Tara came hard, screaming a string of expletives as he hips twitched and finally bucked me off her.
I was ready for my turn and I stood, ready for Chris to leave and Tara to unlock me. But Chris’s cock slipped back into her mouth, hard, angry. He’d want to cum again now that he was hard. “Oh baby, fuck I’m worn out now. I bet you wanna cum. I have an idea.” Tara stood and turned me to face the door, “Ok, get on your knees baby.” Chris and his big hard cock appeared in front of me as Tara got down behind me, her wand vibrator in her hand now. She clicked it on and pressed it to my cage. It wasn’t great, but I was so desperate that I didn’t care, “Baby, you can cum when he cums.” With that, Chris grabbed the back of my head and pulled me onto his cock.
Tara’s tits and pierced nipples pressed into my back, one of her hands roamed over my chest as she leaned in to my ear, “That’s it baby, make Chris cum. Show him how much you appreciate how well he fucks your wife.” I groaned around his cock, the thick vein on the underside pulsing against my tongue. “Ah ah baby, don’t cum too quick, guests first.” The wand pulled away from my caged dick. Desperate, I grabbed Chris’s cock with both my hands, jerking him as I sped up my mouth. The wand returned and Chris grabbed my head with two hands, “His thick cock stretched my pussy so good, I don’t think I’d even feel you if you tried to fuck me right now.”
I put my hands on Chris’s muscular thighs as he started to fuck my face. “That’s a good boy, suck his cock baby. I bet you can still taste me on him.” Chris wasn’t gentle, he was using me like a human fleshlight. *Gluck Gluck Gluck* My eyes were watering, drool was coating my chin. Tara pinched my nipple as she pressed the wand into me harder, “Such a good cocksucker, you make me so proud. So sexy on your knees for him.” *Gluck Gluck Gluck* Chris began grunting, my hands went to his balls, he was getting close but so was I. Tara increased the speed on the wand, it felt so good on my trapped dick I started moaning too. “Better finish him first baby, I won’t let you cum until he does.” *Gluck Gluck Gluck* Fuck, I was so close to cumming, I wouldn’t be able to stop it, I had to make him cum, and fast.
I reached behind him and grabbed his ass, pulling him into me with every stroke, his cock trying to force its way into my throat. *Gluck Gluck Gluck* “That’s so sexy, you’re a good little slut for him.” Chris pulled out of my mouth and stroked his cock quickly. It’s bad enough that I had to make him cum, I didn’t really want the humiliation of a facial, but I got distracted by my own impending orgasm. “Stick your tongue out, be a good host for our guest!” His cum fired at my face, the splattering impacts making me flinch. Some made it into my mouth but most streaked across my forehead and nose. Feeling his hot cum covering my face pushed me over the edge and I exploded. Well, as much as you can when you’re caged. I felt pulse after pulse of cum leak out of my trapped dick and dribble out the cage.
Chris set the tip of his cock against my lips and I instinctively began cleaning his cock, getting the last few drops. As he backed away, I collapsed, the relief of my orgasm sapping me of my strength. I caught my breath as Chris dressed and Tara walked him to the door. When she returned, she helped me to the bed and began feeding me the cum from my face, “I like this new chapter of our lives.”