By the time Elise and her husband had arrived at the party, there were already eight other couples there. No sooner than Elisa was in the door, she’d turned to her husband and commanded him to strip naked. As he stood there, bare as the day he was born, Elisa took her time accepting a glass of wine. We all watched them, amazed and curious. Finally settled, Elisa clearly her voice and proclaimed, “This is my husband. Take a look at his dick, and you’ll see that it’s encased in a cage. This is because he’s my cuckold. He’s here to participate in the party, but he won’t be allowed to fuck or cum.” Some of the women looked at Elise’s husband dubiously, but she quickly shushed them.
“Don’t worry, ladies,” she said. “Despite his restrictions, he will have no problem serving you and bringing you great pleasure. He has a skillful tongue, and there have been nights when he’s used it on me for hours at a time. I can’t tell you how many times he’s eaten my pussy all night long. I beg of you, don’t hesitate from asking something of him, because he’s been trained to do as you command.”
The ladies all nodded, and it was clear that their pussies were getting wet in anticipation. The thought of using this man as they pleased, without having to worry about his satisfaction? What a delight!
Next, Elise turned to the men of the room. “You, gentlemen,” she started. “Feel free to use my worthless husband, too. He’s been trained to serve you just as well as the ladies. He does wonders as a fluff, and whenever you find yourself in need of clean-up, he’ll be happy to use his mouth to rid your cocks of cum. Believe me when I tell you, this slut just can’t get enough of your jizz!”
It was with these words that all the guests nodded their heads, happy to know that they had a lovely cuckold that would see to their needs. One man wasted no time, approaching Elise’s husband and unzipping his pants. He grabbed the cuckold by the hair and brought his lips to his hard cock. Elise smiled as she watched her husband give this stranger a blowjob, sucking and licking while the party around them got louder and louder.
Over the course of the night, that cuck used his mouth to lick pussy, cock and cum. He brought the girls to orgasm, made the guys shoot hard and ensured that everyone was nice and clean before they left. By the end of the evening, everyone had agreed that this swingers’ party was the best ever, and it was all in thanks to Elise’s servant husband.

You were asleep, but now you’re awake. You look around, confused. You are on your hands and knees, and there’s rope binding your wrists to your ankles.
There’s a bright light shining on you, and just beyond the brightness, you can see people. There are women, and they are leaning into each other, whispering in excited tones.
You tremble a bit as a woman comes near you. She stands before you, and it’s as if your head is being held down. You can’t move your neck, so all you can see are her heels. She slaps you once, hard, across the face. Then she does it again. You can hear the audience, all those women, talking in the background. They are calling you names like cocksucker and fag. The woman before you, she straddles your head and you’re defenseless. There’s warmness on you, and you realize that she’s taking a piss, soaking your hair and face with her urine. You still can’t move, and the women around you are egging her on, calling and shouting filth in your direction.
The rope around your neck tightens as she pulls on it. She makes her away around you until she’s behind you. Your head is pushed roughly to the floor until your ass is high and exposed. There’s a dildo at your backside, and she pushes it in relentlessly, fucking your ass. She pushes you onto your side and then onto your back. She’s got the dildo at your mouth now, and she’s trying to force it in. You won’t open your mouth, so she slaps you. You still won’t open, and as the women jeer and cheer, she slaps you again and again until she can get the fake cock down your throat. It feels like your head is spinning, and when the bright light shifts, you can see a man nearby. He’s sitting on the floor, completely naked and with this huge boner sticking out from his lap. The woman’s hands are strong when she pulls you over to him. The woman who surround you are getting louder, and you know something is about to happen.
When the woman pulls on your hair, it’s to slap you over and over again until you see stars before your eyes. The dildo is gone from your mouth, and in its place is this man’s huge rod. She uses her hold on the rope around your neck to get you to open your mouth, and as soon as she’s able, she pushed your head down until your lips are wrapped around this massive erection. She pushed your head up and down for several minutes, forcing you to orally fuck the dick. You can’t wait for this to be over, but deep inside, you know that this is only the beginning. It seems like forever, but in truth has only been an hour, that she maneuvers your head and makes you lick his balls, asshole and cock. Finally, he cums and his liquid spills all over your face. She uses her fingers to push his seed into your mouth so you can eat it. From your right, you can see another man coming over. Your body is rolled over again, and you hear the women of the audience getting louder with excitement. The man’s asshole is now above your mouth, and he’s rubbing himself all over your cum-dirtied face.

As much as I’d like to get into the meat of my story, the best way to tell mine is to start from the very beginning – which takes us back about 20 years.
My wife, Samantha, and I are in our late 30s. We met in high school, and being a year older than her, I had dated quite a few girls and even slept with a few of them. Samantha, on the other hand, only had a couple of boyfriends, and they never went to bed together.
We first hooked up when I was 17 and she was 16. She was a virgin, and I was her first. I knew from the moment I met her that she was different, but I didn’t know why. While a lot of the other girls were stick-thin, she was curvy with amazing tits and a round ass. What I didn’t know then was that she was exactly the kind of woman I would grow to love and get horny for. At 16, she was at the point in her life where she was ready to get rowdy and have some fun. The first night we spent together, we went further than she’d ever wanted to with any other guy. We got completely naked and spent the night touching, fingering and jerking each other. We were so hot and turned on that I’d slipped on a condom and started to enter that sweet pussy before I stopped to ask if she’d done it before. I assumed she had because she was all hands with me and really seemed to know what she was doing. I was shocked when she confessed to being a virgin, and I immediately pulled away. As much as I wanted to drill her into the mattress, I didn’t want the start of our relationship to be like that.
We ended up spending a few weeks getting to know each other and each other’s bodies better. About a month into it, we decided to sneak out for the night, each of us telling our parents that we’d be spending the night at a friend’s house. We got a nice hotel room with a big bed and huge bathroom. In the shower, she jerked my cock while I stuck my fingers deep inside her twat. When she leaned in to whisper into my ear, “Make love to me,” I was out of that shower and in the bed with her in no time at all. Our first time was great: I took things slow, and we both had a wonderful time.
After that night, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. We screwed like bunnies, anywhere and anytime we could manage. As teenagers, we were even able to do it several times a day sometimes. We took lots of time to learn about what we each liked and disliked, and we did plenty of experimenting. She once told me about how she’d sit in class, looking at the students around her and wondering which ones of them were having sex. She didn’t think it was many of them, and that certainly none of them were getting it as good as she was.
I eventually graduated and went off to college. She was still in high school for another year, but she visited me often, and when it was her time to graduate, she came to my school. We basically lived in each other’s dorms, and of course, we still messed around whenever an opportunity presented itself.
I remember in great detail how one night, I took her fingers and put them over her clit. I moved them in a slow, circular motion, asking her if she ever did that. She shook her head, so I rubbed a little more then let her take over. “How does it feel?” I asked her as I knelt next to her and began fisting my dick. We watched each other closely, and it was the first time we’d witnessed each other masturbating. It was absolutely amazing. When I saw her hips start to stutter, I couldn’t help myself: I crawled up to her face, put my cock at her lips and came when her tongue came out to lick at me.
When we’d cleaned up a bit and were under the covers, I commented to her, “You seemed to know what you were doing down there. Are you sure you’d never done that before?” She laughed and blushed. She told me that she’d been masturbating regularly since she was 12. She told me her favorite way to do it was to get into the tub, spread her legs wide and let the water from the faucet massage her clit until she came. When I went away that first year and she was stuck at home, she said that she’d masturbate in the tub every night. It got to the point that her parents started to yell at her about the high water bills; they couldn’t understand why she was suddenly taking such long baths!
That night turned out to be a huge turning point in our relationship. We were now 21 or 22, and it was the first time we’d ever been so open with one another. It was soon after that night that she started getting daring when we’d have sex. For example, one night she was going down on me. I had my fingers in her hair like usual, and she suddenly reached up, put her hands over mine and pushed down, forcing me deeper into her throat. Another time, I was fucking her doggy style, and I lightly slapped her ass. She moaned loudly, threw back her hips and asked me to do it harder.
Eventually, we started trying out new things in the bedroom. We experimenting with things during foreplay or tried fucking in different positions. We also liked having sex after having a little to drink because any inhibitions we might have left would completely disappear. Unfortunately, it also meant that I came a lot quicker than usual and it would take some time before I could get hard again. I once told her that I felt bad about that, and that’s when she suggested we buy a vibrator. She said she could use it on herself while I sucked her tits or something.
So, the next time I came too early, she suddenly pulls out this vibrator from under the mattress. I watched eagerly as she put it on her clit and rubbed it all around her cunt. I don’t know what made me say it, but I go, “It’s a shame that there isn’t another dick here for you to fool around with.” I bit my lip and looked up at her, sort of hoping that she hadn’t heard me say anything. She didn’t say anything, but she did start pumping the vibrator in and out of her twat. A few minutes later, she says, “Interesting.”
“What’s that?” I asked, my eyes glued to the toy in her pussy.
“Having two guys at one time,” she replied. The moment the words were out of her mouth, her hips started moving faster. I held my breath as I watched her cum harder than I’d seen in a long time.
That was the first time my girl and I had talked about bringing another dick into the relationship, but it certainly wouldn’t be the last time.