The Cuckold Journal of Jane and Mark – Part VI

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  Jane: It had always been something that I wanted to see; a man sucking another man’s cock. I knew that Mark would be easy to persuade to do it. I knew that I had him in a position where I could do anything I wanted with him. I also guessed that Alex could be cajoled into it as well. One thing that I was also learning was that a Cuckoldress also has a lot of power over the ‘Bull’ as well. They want your pussy as well as wanting to control and humiliate the cuckold, both belong to you! I unzipped Alex’s pants and took out his huge cock. I stroked him first, watching the reaction on his face and then took his manhood to my lips. Mark was looking down watching me; watching me kissing it; watching me lick it and watching me suck it. Pointing to the floor, I motioned him to get down on his knees and then put my hand to the back of his head. It was then just a simple case of pulling him forward; pulling his head to Alex’s cock. As his lips touched the tip Mark closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide. I pulled until his mouth was completely full; pulled until he gagged and then stopped. “See how easy it is.” I told him. “Now lick and suck him like a good cucky boy.” Mark: Did I really want to suck Alex’s cock? I don’t know. I knew that I was enjoying being under Jane’s control. I wanted to do anything that she asked me to do. That was the effect that being cuckolded was having on me. I was under her control; I was letting her fuck another man; not just letting but participating as well. Dressing her; shaving her; buying sexy clothes for her; letting another man take my place in my bed for her. I was doing izmir rus escort things that no normal husband would do for his wife or allow her to do. Sucking Alex’s cock was no biggy in that context. Jane reached down and began stroking my bulge as she urged me on. “Use your tongue.” She said. “All over the tip of his cock, down his shaft and then around his balls.” I just obeyed her as she rubbed me. “Is it nice?” She asked. I was gagging on it but I still nodded. “I would love to see him cum in your mouth but I want his cum inside me.” She said. She kept me sucking him for a few minutes and then she pulled me away. I knew that she was taking him away for sex and I expected her to take him straight upstairs to the bedroom but she took into the lounge instead. I stood and watched them go in. I hadn’t expected to be invited along as well but Jane came back out and waived me in. “Come on Cuck Boy.” I went in and closed the door. “I’ve changed my mind.” She said. “You can get your punishment now. Get your pants off.” I quickly unbuckled my trousers and pulled them off along with my boxers. My cock was obviously erect but it was also very wet with pre-cum. Jane made me bend over the arm of the settee and put her arm around as Alex hit me. She told him four strokes and counted each one as it struck. They were hard; they hurt and I yelped with each one. “Now go and stand outside the door and wait until Alex has fucked me.” She told me. I went to pick up my trousers and boxers but Jane told me to not only leave them but strip off my top as well. The extent of izmir otele gelen escort bayan my humiliation and submission seemed almost total now. Ashamedly I stood completely naked outside the lounge door with my head bowed listening to Jane’s cries and moans of pleasure as Alex fucked her. Jane: I was now finding new depths to my humiliation of Mark; depths that I never realised existed. Knowing that he was stood outside the door as Alex fucked me pushed me into orbit and what made it even more exciting was the fact that Alex was fucking me in Mark’s armchair. I was naked; legs spread apart over the arms of his recliner chair with Alex ramming his huge cock into me. When we had finished I shouted for Mark to come back in. I hadn’t moved from my position and I could see the look of shock on his face as he saw me lying there. I didn’t need to tell him what to do next; he was already starting to kneel down between my legs but I decided to humiliate him even more first by making him clean Alex’s cock before cleaning me up. I made him clean not just his cock but also his scrotum and when he finished I made him crawl over to me and get to work on my pussy. Mark completed his task with excellence. I knew that as a cuckold he deserved a reward and I allowed him to sit in his armchair while I masturbated him. I told him of my plans for the spare bedroom. It excited him. I also told him that he had to contact Mick first thing on Monday morning to get him to come round and give us a quote for the job. He looked at me as I told him. I could see the pain on Escort Buca his face mingled with the pleasure my hand was giving. “Please don’t tell me you are going to fuck him?” He groaned. I smiled. “No Jane. Not him, please. Please don’t fuck him, anyone but him.” He cried out. I smiled again. “Nooooooooo.” He cried out as his cum filled my hand. Mark: I sincerely didn’t want Jane to fuck Mick. Yes, he was a friend in the sense that we knew each other and had known each other since teenagers but we had history as far as girls were concerned. He once dated a girl that I was going out with the time. It was never very serious on her part but I had quite a crush on her and was upset for a while when I learned that he had gone out with her. I asked him why he had gone with her when we were supposed to be friends and his reply was. “I am sorry but friend or no friend if I get a chance to fuck another man’s wife or girlfriend I will.” Mick had a reputation as far as women were concerned. He had never married but there had been a few relationships that had produced children. He has cuckolded a few husbands in the area and I didn’t want my name added to the list. But as much as I hated the idea I knew that there was little I could do about it if Jane decided to have a relationship with him. After we all got our clothes back on we went back into the dining room to finish off the wine. We spoke about Jane’s proposed boudoir. She spoke about the last time she had her own room at home before she married. I remember then that it was out of bounds to me; well until we became engaged anyway, and even then she had to leave the door open. Jane made it quite clear that this room would be out of bounds to me and that she even planned to put a lock on the door. It seemed absurd; we were a married couple but we were no ordinary married couple. Ours was a cuckold relationship where the wife, though married, could live like a single woman.

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