It was sexy to read Tara’s recent post about the pleasures of having your sex licked out by your husband. Cunnilingus is even more delicious when your sex is dripping with stud spunk of course. Learn to overcome your post fuck hypersensitivity down there, so a wet tongue arouses rather than tickles, and it’s blissful. One of the things I’ve noticed is how such pleasures extend. First it’s the physical sensation of thrusting cock inside you and then the slurping wet tongue bath. You relax and think dirty, picturing how your lover’s spunk tastes to your cuckolded husband. You sense how deliciously selfish it is to insist on both sorts of male attention. You imagine how intoxicating your female perfume is…when it is mixed with the smell of hot, newly ejaculated spunk. What follows then is curiosity. You want visual stimuli. You want to see your husband submit to your lover.
I had been going with Ben for nearly five months when I was personally ready to have my husband do something more than lick my spermy slit. Mark always deferred to Ben when we were out, it was becoming common knowledge that I wore the pants and had chosen Ben over him. But as well as seeing Mark defer to Ben in public I needed to see him submit to him the bedroom. I discovered that a woman can enjoy the voyeuristic side of sex too. I raised the matter one weekend when Ben and I were away. Checking carefully that Ben enjoyed seeing me make Mark submit, I ventured,
‘I think it’s time he learned to suck your cock darling’.
I was surprised by Ben’s reaction. He wasn’t as keen as I hoped he might be, saying that he liked showing off with me, but that he wasn’t sure about sticking his dick in Mark’s mouth. Suddenly I felt irritable, even waspish with Ben and said that I was sure that my pliant husband wouldn’t bite! Ben laughed, and said that he would smack Mark one if he did. He knew though that my husband was too wet and weak to risk that. No, it was about the thought of coming inside a bloke’s gob. A tingle of excitement shot up and down my spine. That was it wasn’t it! That was what turned me on about this. I could actually make my husband swallow my lover’s spunk, or I could make him arouse him to the point where he transferred cock to cunny and squirted his jizz in there, it was just so Madam knows best!
I left it then, thinking stupid girl, you pushed too soon for that. You’re more comfortable with the threesome sex than Ben is right now. Take it slow, the moment will come. It did too. We were at a party, one where my friend Nadia was coming out with her lover, and Gerry her ancient husband was assigned the barman role. It was a highly charged party, with a lot petting going on. Ben had his hand up my dress and inside my knickers as we talked with Nadia and her new man. Mark was waiting on patiently and I was feeling very very randy. Nadia said that I was her role model as I could make Mark do anything. Ben agreed, that I certainly could and we could demonstrate that! His wink suggested that this was the time. He was as turned on by my bitch power as I was.
We took our drinks upstairs to the master bedroom, Nadia, Carl, Ben, Mark and I. There was a lot of snogging and petting and I ordered to Mark to take down my and Nadia’s panties when we directed. He passed that test easily, being a bit of a valet to yours truly. Then though Ben unloaded his handsome, gnarled prong and gestured down with his gaze. I knew what he was inviting me to do.
‘Mark,’ I said firmly, ‘lather Ben up. I want him to be on the edge when he enters me.’
It was a terrible test wasn’t it!? It was a stupid test, making Mark go public first time. But the atmosphere was right. We were all feeling bloody horny. I watched my husband sidle over to Ben and start to lap at his bulging balls. I hadn’t expected that. I hadn’t expected him to work on his spunk factory, to get that all charged up so he could seed me. Watching him lick and watching Ben look down at him just a little nervously, was pristine. Nadine was cooing from the off, she thought this ‘amazing’.
Mark was ready to suck cock, but to be sure that he gave the right amount of head, Ben grabbed his mane of hair and reminded him that he had to behave well. He pushed his erect prick into Marks’ mouth and my husband’s lips sealed around the veiny shaft. I couldn’t help it, I touched my clitty and it shivered with excitement. Under Ben’s control, Mark was soon sucking back and forth on that weapon and every time it showed in the open you could see how wet and slimy it was. It was thickening even more now, growing rock solid. I said to Nad…
‘This is new for us…it takes time. It’s not gay sex, its submission. Mark knows that he must bend to my will. Ben won’t shoot his load in there tonight, but Mark will get used to that too’
The first session was short-understandably. Ben pushed Mark aside and then hoisted my legs up over his shoulders. He thrust inside me greedily, grunting loudly as he took his pleasure. Feeling his manhood glide there, lubricated by Mark’s spittle was orgasmic. It was the ultimate helping out, making sure that I enjoyed Ben’s big cock to the full. I climaxed noisily, clenching my teeth, my neck flushing puce. My nipples were erect too, they felt like door stops! What a relief when I felt Ben’s spunk bolting inside me, belching out and exploding inside my womb. It was relentless stuff and Nadia kept exclaiming, ‘this is gorgeous…it’s so raunchy.’
Afterwards I noticed that Mark had slipped away to wash his mouth out. It was a new thing for him and I told him that watching him suck cock was beautiful and that he was so well behaved. I wanted him to know how pleased I was so I pulled his head down onto my sticky sex. He started to lick greedily and it was perfect. I knew it then, there would come another time, when Ben would ejaculate and Mark would swallow.
Katrina
