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Lisa Cuckolds Jake

I met Summer, what - 1999...? - 14 years ago. New job, new folks, new city.

I was married at the time to someone I knew I should never have married (a straight girl who never grew up; different story) and while there were many opportunities to take that right turn and keep on going, I was always faithful. Until my wife wasn't.

Divorce was painful but there was one part of me that I'd always ignored - speaking of knowing better - that I took solace in: At least with having my own place I could finally indulge in my "darkest" fantasies without fear. I quote "darkest" because I was afraid of - and tantalized by - my true sexual nature.

I'm queer.

Bisexual, if you like, but I like queer because I like fucking all sorts of hot people - men, women, transwomen, whatever: As long as there's a connection, I'm down to play.

Anyway, I moved out, got a place of my own and started to explore my sexuality. After I finally went to the bathhouse and sucked my first cock (tiny, disappointing, but so freeing nonetheless) I came out and the first person I came out to was Summer.

She's a butch dyke and ever since I met her I've been attracted to her. This was odd to me because...she's a butch dyke. What would she want in me, right? I have a cock, which she wants none of, so what could possibly happen? Anyway, point is, fucking was a non-starter but we were fast friends for reasons I couldn't admit to myself. Basically, we're both family: She was out, I wasn't, but still, family. And so of course, she was the first one I came out to 5 years ago.

Since then I've fucked a lot of women and sucked a lot of cock. About a year ago I met Lisa. Oh. My. God. Lisa. 5'5" of tight, caramel-toned, brown-eyed faggotry topped by an amazingly intelligent mind, this woman is my perfect match. Also queer, she and I couldn't be more perfectly suited for one another. B-cup, round ass, tight, tight, tight body and tighter pussy, she's more than I ever hoped for. See, as I explored my sexuality, I found that not only am I queer, I'm kinky. I'd be specific, but that would take too long and this isn't Proust; I want you to come soon. Point is, I found that I'm a Switch with a strongly submissive preference. I love to bottom and to serve. Especially to do so for dominant women. And Lisa is a Dominatrix. Yup, my Girlfriend is a smoking hot Domme and to top it off (pun intended) she loves seeing me take a man deep in my throat. And in my ass. Which I've done often and well, if I do say so myself.

I'm Jake, by the way: 5' 11", 175, long, brown hair, blue eyes, nice smile with a few crooked teeth, covered by a set of full lips. My ass is tight, eager, and accommodating (more on that later), my mouth welcoming, and my mind very, very creative.

Anyway, one of the things I learned about my submissiveness is that none of my fantasies is stronger than the cuckolding one. I've never come harder than I do when I'm thinking about Her fucking someone else, someone strong, hot, and with a cock bigger than mine.

I forgot to mention above: I'm 7 1/2" and fairly thick. And it's gorgeous, my cock: Cut, with a beautiful shape all around, along with a perfectly proportioned set of balls below it. I wish I could find one as nice, honestly. Or suck it, but again, that's another story.

Anyway, cuckolding: It really sends me. And sure, it frightens me, as well. But what I couldn't wrap my head around was just that: The risk of losing my lover to someone else seems likely, as good a catch as she is...why the hell would I want to tempt fate? But that's really the pull of cuckoldry: It's edge-play. Boundary pushing. It's a power exchange of the strongest order and it. Is. Incredible. Especially when your Dominant Lover hears your fantasy, considers it well over time. And consents.

That's where Summer comes back into the picture.

About a month ago I got a text from her asking me out for a beer. "Big news" was on the agenda and I had an idea of what was coming. She was divorcing her long-term partner. She needed to connect with her friends and more importantly, she needed to get her fuck on. Not with me, mind you, she's a dyke, remember? It's just that that was the theme of things over beers.

I totally sympathized with her, having gone through that stuff fairly recently, myself. As we were into our nth beer each I finally stopped pushing off the notion that our chemistry was possibly generating more interest than one might expect. I told her, laughing, that if she ever needed to top a boy, I'm available. Pulling the glass from her mouth, she stared at me with a half-smile and said, "I'm sure that could happen."

Um...

Anyway, we had a great time, flirting like that - good friends who are attracted to each other for various reasons but who have no chance of having any romantic relationship - and then went our separate ways. When I spoke with Lisa that night I filled her in and suggested that perhaps she might be interested in meeting Summer and her c-cups. Summer's body is beautiful, very feminine, while her face is rather androgynous, which is a natural turn-on for me. She's a Top, 5'6" with short, brown hair, green eyes, nice ass and legs, and is a total dude. What's not to like?

Lisa and I agreed we'd hang with Summer, no expectations for what could happen, which is of course the best way to ensure something will happen :). Or at least to be very pleasantly surprised when it does. And it did, for the three of us.

See the two of them talked and we met together and really hit it off. They agreed that it would be rather fun to put me into some really compromising positions. So we made a playdate. Looking back at my text messages as I write this, I see that it was last Sunday, around noon, that I pinged Summer:

"Soooo...When do you wanna come over? W/we're going for coffee in a bit but should be back in an hour or so."

"I just need to shower and pull my shit together. Wanna say 2?"

"2 it is"

That's how it started.

Lisa and I went for coffee and Summer got showered and her shit together and 2 rolled around. At the last minute I decided to go to the store for something, hoping that by the time I got back I'd see the two of them making out but when I returned they were talking. This was fine since I was actually a bit nervous about the whole thing. It dawned on me that there was serious cuckold potential here and that was an amazing realization: I always thought of the bull being a man but when I considered that Summer could fill that bill, I was floored. I actually got a bit of a headrush thinking about that possibility.

W/we'd all discussed me being in the center of things but the fact was that Summer needed to fuck some hot women and Lisa certainly fits that description. Add to that the fact that when they met I could definitely sense the mutual attraction in both of them and I had a moment of wondering how fucking hot this could be.

In all my raving fantasizing, I didn't even come close to the reality.

I came in, dropped off whatever the hell I bought, got myself a beer and Lisa some wine; Summer was abstaining. W/we went into the backyard, sat down on my pink blanket and chatted for a while. 2 turned into 3 and someone broke out the pipe. Lisa and I smoked a bit then She disappeared for a while. Summer and I kept chatting when Lisa reappeared wearing her sarong, tied over her breasts with the part in the middle, allowing her gorgeous thighs to peek out as she strode out to rejoin us on the blanket.

"Hey faggot, sweetie," She said, "I brought out the claws! Take off your shirt and pants and lie down if you want a scratch." As she said this she pulled out 5 sharpened pieces of steel, about 2" long, attached to rubber-coated rings, and placed them on each manicured finger, slowly. I jumped up as Summer looked on with that sexy-as-fuck half-smile and followed my Mistress' suggestion. Summer's smile widened to a shit-eating grin as she saw the raspberry-colored panties with the pink lace trim that I was wearing.

"You like?"

"Heh...Fuck yeah, I like," she laughed.

"We both like, faggot, now lie down like a good bitch," murmured Lisa. I obeyed and seconds later felt the needle-sharp points gently moving down my back, etching super-fine lines into the skin, my histamines quickly converting them into thin, red, undulating rivulets. Summer watched, lazily, smiling. Lisa simply had her fingers spread, palm down, and was gently pulling her fingers down and across my back. The points were trailing so I wasn't going to be poked; the experience was enthralling, the best back-scratch, ever.

"Uggghhh, dude, this is the best back-scratch, ever, Summer," I moaned, face-down in the gayest picnic blanket in my city. "You should try this."

Pulling her shirt over her head: "Ok faggot," she said, picking up on Lisa's lead, "move over."

God she has great tits: Lisa and I caught each other staring and smiled at each other as I moved and Summer took my place. Not for the last time.

Lisa pulled some nice moans from our playmate as She played Scary Finger Painting all over her back. After a while, I mentioned that I was getting cold and suggested that while they could stay outside if they wanted, my frilly ass was chilly, and that was no good for anyone. Without waiting for an answer I slid inside to my bedroom, which had been warmed by the afternoon sun.

I didn't need to wait for an answer: I may be a cheeky bottom but I know when I won't be reprimanded. A few moments later I was joined by two incredibly hot women, both of whom had wicked smiles on their faces as they saw me bent over, pulling out my favorite toy, of late: A copper-colored silicone fisting toy, with small fingers at the top - about 3/4" across - widening in successive stages marked by rings to a base with a circumference of 10". Only a few nights later would find me taking the whole thing but again, another story.

"Summer," I murmured, eyes downcast and smiling, "if you and Lisa don't mind, I'll be over here for a bit with my new friend. I may join if you guys want me to but I'm rather taken with the idea of playing here and watching you two, for a bit..."

Grins and clothes being taken off were the only answer I received as I set the toy on the ground beside the bed, lubed it up liberally, kneeled, and slowly lowered myself until the fingers were pressing against my pussy. As Summer grabbed Lisa and kissed her I moaned along with them both as I began my slide down my new boyfriend's length, his ever-increasing girth widening my hole.

Lisa pulled Summer down on top of Her while spreading Her legs, triggering Summer's instinct to slide her gorgeous, powerful thigh up to Her pussy. Lisa is vocal, in such a good way. Her noises are encouraging and effective. On everyone present: As Summer's ministrations elicited a groan of satisfaction from Lisa, my pussy opened just a bit wider as I slid over the first ring of the toy. I couldn't talk, only grunt, as I saw the hottest sight I've ever beheld in person: My beautiful girlfriend fucking my friend's thigh as she neared orgasm. The gasp that escaped my lips as Lisa's arms wrapped around Summer's neck, as her tongue searched for contact with Summer's, caused them both to look sideways and smile at me, kneeling astride a fat toy, clearly falling into sub-space. It was then that I realized that I had just gotten myself cuckolded.

My cock flooded to attention with this news as I touched it, smiling back at them: This, as I mentioned, is a risky bit of edge-play since for it to work both the cuckold and his lover have to love each other and the cuckolding can rip that apart rather easily. No such outcome here. I love Lisa and Summer, both. Differently, of course, but all I knew at that moment was that W/we were in perfect harmony; W/we were all in our proper places: Lisa gratefully receiving Summer's body and I on the floor, watching, masturbating. Taking notice, Lisa reached out and gave my hand a quick squeeze to make sure I was ok, commanding firmly, "No cumming without permission, faggot," knowing that such constraints turned U/us both on.

As I smiled at them both I returned the grip, nodding, closing my eyes, tilting my head back as I sank a little further onto my fat toy. With that reassurance, Lisa had the first orgasm of many that evening.

Did I mention that She's a squirter? W/we'd told Summer but she was a bit surprised for a moment, looking down at my girlfriend's - her lover's - pussy convulsing as She ejaculated. Summer didn't spend too much time gandering, however: She took that as a cue to nurse Lisa's entire body, working down Her neck, shoulders, lingering over Her breasts... Her tongue work heightened Lisa's already erect, pierced nipples to as taut as I've ever seen them.

I began playing with my clit a little; no lube, since I was so aroused and I wasn't allowed to come. Finding my maximum stretch, I stopped, then slowly began to rise, letting the fist gently pull my pussy outward as my inner ring squeezed to help the process along. Exquisite. As I started fucking I heard another gasp from Lisa and opened my eyes to see Summer's hand slipping inside Her, first two fingers, then three, then four, slowly, gently. Lisa arched her back and spread Her legs wide just as Summer resumed kissing her way down to Lisa's clit.

With her other hand, Summer gently pinched Lisa's clit between her forefinger and thumb and so softly placed her tongue on Lisa's button. "UUUUUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!!!!" Lisa's second orgasm coated Summer's hand which simply allowed her freer access to her lover's depths, a fact they both took full advantage of. Summer continued to lick Lisa's clit and stroke Her g-spot with her four fingers while she jacked Her off between thumb and finger. Just when Summer and I thought the orgasm was done, Lisa went even further over the edge, arms wide, fingers digging into the sheets...

I slowly increased the pace of my fucking, all of this keeping me hard as steel. Summer pulled back to appreciate the fruits of her work, her face glistening with Lisa's juices, nipples on those gorgeous c-cups pointing at a spot just above my girlfriend's head. She looked at me while fucking my girlfriend with her fingers slowly and just held my stare, watching me fuck my own pussy with that toy. The knowledge that she and Lisa just made me a cuckold was very. Fucking. Clear. No words, just a look: A mixture of love and domination that left no room for interpretation: She owned Lisa right then and by extension, me.

My cock swelled as I nodded, turning my eyes downward as I dropped my chin, smiling...shaking... As the sounds of her fist moving, turning slowly in her lover's cunt filled the room and commingled with the whimpers sliding over Lisa's tongue and lips I felt a finger on my chin. I looked up and saw Summer smiling. Her green eyes looked me over as she leaned over, "Come here, faggot." Tugging on my chin with her thumb she leaned in and snaked her tongue into my mouth.

I was hers. For that evening, I was her bitch and was thrilled to be so. Sounds of Lisa having another orgasm confirmed that my Mistress was of the same mind.

"How do you feel, faggot," Summer murmured.

"Right...Just...in my place, thank you, M'am," I barely got across.

"Good girl. I like watching you take that big thing in your ass. Better you than me, though; no way anything's getting in my ass," she chuckled.

"Bitch is a size-queen, isn't she," Lisa croaked as she swam back to the surface, recovering from the wave of ecstasy that had just overtaken her.

"Well, she's pretty fucking gay to take something like that on," Summer leaned down to give her lover a kiss, bending her wrist to maintain her motion. Gasps were the only thing Lisa could manage as she pulled Summer in for a deeper kiss, nodding.

It was almost silent for a few moments while we all took this in, except for the sounds of Lisa's - and now my - cunt's being worked ever more gradually open. At this point I was on top of the second ring with my pussy being stretched open to about 4". Stroking my clit slowly I rose up slowly to let the fingers graze my opening then, gaping a bit, I slid back down, just as slowly, feeling as much as hearing the lube squish around. I took a bit that had spread just below my clit and started stroking as I heard the bed shift.

"She's pretty, too, isn't she," Summer looked at Lisa, who looked at me, lids lowered, and smiled.

"She's beautiful."

"Well, her turn next time," Summer smiled at U/us both. "Right now she can just sit there and watch me fuck you." As she said this last bit she turned to look directly into my eyes. "You do want to see that, don't you, faggot," she asked, "Lisa had mentioned your little fantasy about me strapping it on for her, didn't you, Lisa?"

My heart caught. Without missing a beat, Lisa replied, "Yes I did. Jake, my dear little bitch, the more I thought about it the more I liked the idea. You know I haven't had any pussy in a while and although I love your cock, Summer's is bigger. And I'll bet she knows how to work it better."

Seeing my gaze focus at that, she continued, "She's a woman after all so she knows what works. Anyway, this is going to happen so don't look so surprised: You can't put that genie back in the bottle, sweetie. Plus W/we all know you don't want to anyway, don't W/we?"

Summer pulled her hand out, causing Lisa to whimper just a bit, and got off her knees to stand on the floor. I loved watching her tits bounce, her hand shining with all of the cum that she pulled from Lisa. Shaking her head, smiling, she reached down and pulled up Lisa's harness, a beautiful bit of reinforced, black rubber and stainless steel hardware. In it was a cock far fatter than mine, something I knew Lisa would love.

"Be a good girl and keep her open for me, get her ready," Summer ordered. At my questioning gaze, she clarified, slowly, "Get off your gay-ass toy and fuck Lisa while I get sorted here. It's the only time you'll get to do so so consider yourself fortunate, stop gaping at me like that, and fuck her!"

I popped right off my toy, literally, and was inside Lisa in a moment. She pulled me to her, wrapping her legs around my hips, "I love you, you know that," she gasped as I slid into her somewhat more accommodating-than-usual pussy. Shaking with desire I nodded as I reveled in Her looseness, its reminder of my status as a cuckold. W/we kept up the fucking with me holding back in spite of another orgasm: "No. Coming. Yet. Faggot," she grunted through her little death. As I shook my head I felt Summer's tongue joining O/ours, which brought huge grins to all faces. I immediately ceded my place and Summer took over. Breaking the kiss she looked up: "Get off, faggot. That's my pussy. I'll fuck it now. Right baby?"

Lisa, my clit still inside her, snapped, "You heard her, get back in your place, bitch! She wants this pussy." That tone, the insistence in her voice, the lust driving it pulled the floor out from under me and sent me right back into sub-space. Looking right at me Summer chuckled, pulling the floor back over me: "That's right, baby, you ready for my cock?"

As I moved off the bed, gratefully, I saw my Mistress focus completely on her lover, wrapping her arms around my friend's neck, pulling her in for another kiss, nodding. "Fuck me, baby," whispered Lisa.

I was beside myself, blissfully lost in sub-space, watching them make out. I settled my pussy back onto the toy as Summer worked her fat cock over Lisa's slit, rubbing her clit, eliciting the hottest moans I'd heard that night. I fucked myself back down to just above the second ring and tried to get past it but was too worked up.

I reached for the poppers, opened the cap, and inhaled as they watched. Recapping the bottle I waited. Summer and Lisa both smiled at me then at each other as they heard me moan with the oncoming flood of pleasure. Summer spread Lisa's leg out so I could get a clear view.
The rush hit my entire body, relaxing my pussy dramatically causing me to slide right over the second ring. As my pussy was reveling in the sensation I saw Summer slide her cock slowly into Lisa's pussy, stretching her, as well. I had a whole-body orgasm without ejaculating right then and there, listening to both of them moan as Summer bottomed out, her tits swaying over Lisa's mouth. Opening her eyes, Lisa took one then the other into her mouth as she wrapped her legs around Summer's hips, using her feet to pull her in deeper.

Fucking bliss.

The orgasm snaked through my body and mind: The sight of my Mistress pulling Her lover's cock deeper into her cunt while sucking on her breasts, then her tongue, feverishly, arms and legs wrapped around Summer combined with the stunning sensation of being filled and stretched wide open, yet beside the bed, not allowed to participate fully, being deprived of my usual place and its attendant satisfaction - being fully, thoroughly cuckolded - blew me away.

I continued to fuck my toy, stroking my clit while my pussy was getting stretched more than it ever had been. My eyes were glued to Summer's cock, glistening as it slid in and out of Lisa's pussy, first slowly, then with a steadily increasing pace, then slower. Summer fucked my girlfriend at least as well as I did, which did tug at my comfort boundaries just enough to feel absolutely perfect. I was in sub heaven. And Lisa was, too, evidently; though a Mistress, she can switch and submit when the scene is right. Summer's pace and placement were perfect. She grabbed Lisa behind the knees, spread Her wide open and started fucking Her hard. Good, deep, long, fat strokes of that gorgeous cock jutting out from her phenomenal, sweaty body started to bring us all closer to the edge.

"Mmmmmm'am...," I moaned, eyes slowly moving to Hers. Lisa opened her eyes and looked at me. "May i come, please?"

Lisa closed her eyes, smiled and shook her head no. "...Summer...will tell you...when...IF...to come. Greedy faggot," she dreamily grunted. "Just keep playing with your...little toy...and keep...playing with that clit. I want you...on...the edge."

"Yes, M'am...thank You, M'am," I moaned again, my eyes looking up to Summer, pleading. Summer's eyes locked onto mine and with her half-smile, said, "I'm seriously loving keeping you in this predicament, bitch. You're such a slut, you'll perform for us even when I'm giving your girlfriend what must be one of the best fucks of her life." Turning to Lisa as the words sunk in, "Am I right, baby?"

The nodding started with the rocking of Her body from Summer's body shoving her forward and it became emphatic, quickly: "Ooooooohhhh fuck YES, Summer...so good...don't...stop, please."

"Looks like she likes my cock, faggot," she turned back to me. "And you're just sitting there letting it happen, aren't you? You WANT this. It's your natural place, beside the bed, watching a hot dyke fuck your Mistress, isn't it, baby? Are you getting close, bitch? Make sure you stroke that clit. "

Stroking a bit faster, I replied, "Yes..."

Summer stopped fucking Lisa, "Yes WHAT, faggot? Answer me right and specifically or I guarantee you you will not come tonight. I will send you out of this room without your fucking dildo so you can just listen to me finish satisfying Her."

"ANSWER HER, FAGGOT," Lisa snapped at me, pulling Summer's hips with her hands to no avail. "Don't keep Me waiting!"

"Yes, M'am, Lisa, Summer, i'm sorry. i am close and yes...i am exactly where i should be, thank you both so much," I quickly stuttered.

At these words Summer resumed fucking Lisa.

"Oohhhhhh, that's better, baby, slide that cock in My pussy, I'm close...yesssss, right there," she gasped as Summer hit Her g-spot.

"Me too," Summer leaned in, whispering to Lisa. Between kisses, Summer glanced over at me, "You close, bitch?"

"Y...yes, M'am, i'm close but i'm not sure how long i can hold out."

"You'll be...fine. You can come after we...start," Summer was clearly nearing her climax. Lisa's grunts told us she was right there.

Then it was again silent, save for the sounds of Summer's cock slurping Lisa's wet pussy, my hand flying over my clit, and the fisting dildo invading my pussy.

Then Summer reached down and lightly pinched Lisa's clit.

"UUUUUUUNNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" Lisa gushed a jet of cum hitting Summer in her taut belly which sent Summer over the edge. Grabbing Lisa's hips, she jammed her cock deep in Her pussy, twitching and shouting. Pulling out and slamming back in and holding, Summer continued her orgasm as I slammed down on the dildo all the way to the third ring. Leaning back to hit my own g-spot I masturbated, pointing my clit towards myself and felt the jets of cum squeeze out of my clit. They landed in hot streams on my chest as I watched my friend and my Mistress come together.

I continued to move the dildo in my pussy as I milked the cum from my clit and began my comedown. Summer collapsed on Lisa, as they caught their breath.

"Now be a good little faggot and clean that up," Lisa panted. Summer doesn't want that shit around her, I think, do you, babe?"

"Uhhh, hell no," Summer chuckled, still stroking my girlfriend's pussy with her cock.

As I started to rise, Lisa said, "No, bitch. Eat it. Any slut worth her salt swallows."

Summer laughed.

I shrugged and continuing my slow gyrations on my toy, with a shy smile, I proceeded to scoop up all the cum off my chest and stomach and sucked it off my fingers.

"Get it all in there first before you swallow. I want to see it. Summer, you don't have to look," Lisa instructed.

"It's kind of like watching an accident. I don't want to see it but I can't look away," Summer replied.

I scooped up all the cum and then opened my mouth to show Lisa who, upon seeing the puddle on my tongue, came. Again.

Summer's eyes went wide, "Omygod!"

Swallowing slowly, I cleared my mouth and said, "Yeah, that sort of does it for Her."

"Evidently!"

We both watched as Lisa came down again. She and Summer continued to fuck for a bit, kissing, cooling down, then Summer raised up, slowly pulled out, turned to me and said, "Well, clean my cock up, bitch. You're good for that sort of thing."

Still on my dildo I leaned forward and took her cock to the base, feeling it slide down my cum-lined throat, all the while staring up at her.

"Oh. My. God. That's hot," she said to Lisa.

"I know, she's a bit of a showoff but fuck, she knows she's sexy and she knows what she's doing."

"Keep sucking, darlin'," Summer coaxed, hands on my head, fingers entwined in my hair, "I can feel myself in your throat."

Nodding, tears coming to my eyes, I grabbed her beautiful ass and snaked my tongue out beneath her cock to get more in me. Sensing my need for breath, Summer pulled out, trailing thick deep-throat lube between my lips and the end of her cock. After my one breath she pulled my head to her and started to fuck my face. I relaxed my throat and tightened my lips around her shaft as I began fucking my dildo again.

Sounds of my gags filled the room as I allowed her to assert herself over me more directly. I gave myself to Summer as fully as Lisa did. Summer pulled out so I could catch my breath, then feeling me extend my neck to get her cock back in my mouth, slid her cock back down my throat. Lisa could see Summer swaying back and forth to the motion of my fucking the fisting dildo.

With my right hand busy on my clit, I reached up with my left and nudged her legs apart. As she complied I placed my middle finger gently against her slit, my throat still enveloping her cock. Putting pressure on her pussy I pulled off for a breath and looked up with a questioning glance.

"Go for it," she husked.

I slid that cock back in my mouth and fucked it with my throat as I slid my finger between her folds. Moaning, clearly close to coming, myself, I stroked Summer's g-spot. Back and forth on the dildo in my pussy, on the dildo in my throat and mouth, on her g-spot: I was fully Summer's bitch.

"Look at that slut go," Lisa's throaty voice reached our ears softly. Summer grunted in reply as I moaned and let her cock pop in and out of my throat, deep gagging noises surrounding everyone until with little warning Summer tensed up and jammed her cock in my throat, holding it there as she clamped her pussy down on my finger.

At this, I pushed down on my boyfriend and screamed through my nose as I came again, catching it on my hand. I pulled back for air then went back down on my boifriend's cock as she continued to come. As we came down from our respective peaks, Summer pulled back to the sounds of my whimpering.

"Oh, look, the faggot needs to clean up again," Lisa grinned, pulling my hand to her mouth. "I'll help this time, baby." She and I cleaned my hand then kissed, sharing the taste of my cum. Summer flopped back, exhausted, while I asked for some help up off of my knees. Lisa pulled me up to join them on the bed.

"Who's a happy faggot," she crooned.

"i'm a happy faggot, M'am, thank you both so much," I gushed.

"Not just a faggot anymore, either, are you," Lisa's voice taking on a more somber tone as she made sure I saw her grab Summer's hand.

"No, M'am," I asked, the reminder slowly returning to the fore of my consciousness.

As Summer squeezed back, Lisa said gently but firmly, "You. Are a cuckold now. This cannot change. You can't undo it. You'll always be a cuckold." Holding Summer's hand and my gaze simultaneously, she continued, "I was reluctant, as you know, before tonight, but after what just happened, there's no way I'm going back. I love you more than ever and you'll always be my primary partner but you'll always be my cuckold as well. That's what you want, isn't it?"

The love was clear in her eyes as was the certainty of her statement. There was no returning. I nodded.

"Good, because I don't want to stop this. It's too good to stop, don't you agree, Summer?"

"Fuck yeah, I agree," Summer replied. "Jake," she continued, "thank you for introducing me to your girlfriend. Don't worry, I'm not interested in stealing her away, though I probably could, if tonight is any indication." I shuddered, a mix of fear and pleasure suffusing my body. "But I will be back to fuck both of you. Soon, right baby?"

Twisting around to Summer, Her pussy peaking out between her tanned thighs, Lisa kissed Summer deeply, "That's right, baby. We have lots of plans together and for Jake, don't we?"

Summer just started chuckling as I craned my neck towards Lisa's bulging pussy, so close...

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May 15, 2018 in bdsm

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