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1999, our first year together, Karen and I had got to know each other quite well both personally and sexually. Of course we didn't know everything about each other, as with most couples, it can take a while for the real kinks and the fantasies to come to the surface.
At the time I was 24, Karen was 20, and I was nowhere near as sexually experienced as Karen. She'd had way more sexual partners than me and had already experimented with her bisexual side. I had only ever been with 4 women previous to Karen, where as she was way up there in the double figure range. We didn't really talk about the sex we'd had with previous partners or our experiences, but the one thing I noticed about Karen in the early days was how rough and in control she could be, she's always liked to take lead and over time it grew to her being the more Dominant in our relationship.
Karen's dominance revealed itself in the autumn of 1999, I remember this period so well because her whole sexual persona changed when we moved into our first flat together. Her control over me was immense and I was more than happy to go along with being her submissive. The play between us, as far as I was concerned, was way out there, she introduced me to all different kinds of play, caning, spanking, verbal abuse, orgasm denial and edging. I was under her spell and I would do anything to please her. Later I was lightly introduced to Cuckoldery which was something she'd been fantasizing about and wanted to do, not try, but do. As I said before, I would do anything for Karen, if it makes her happy it makes me happy.
I got my first tase of being a Cuck throughout the Christmas period of 1999. Karen was going on a night out with her work colleagues. The big party was being held in a well known hotel in the city centre and Karen had been looking forwards to this night for some time. She looked amazing in her sparkly black dress, sheer hosed legs and heels. She'd spent hours in the bedroom preparing for this and it was time well spent as she looked absolutely gorgeous. I drove her to the hotel that night and she said that she'd be getting a taxi home later, the bosses always layed taxi's on in case anyone was stupid enough to get in their car and drive. When I got home I opened a beer and settled in front of the TV, a few more beers and I fell fast asleep on the couch. I was woken out of my sleep to the sound of the phone ringing, I looked at the clock as I stood up to answer it and it was after 3am. I could tell by the back ground noice that it was Karen, she said that she was waiting on her taxi and that she'd be home soon.
I had just cracked oppen a beer when I heard Karen come in, she had a bottle of wine in one hand and an unlit cigarette in the other, the permanent smile she wore told me that she was still quite drunk. I asked her how the night had been as she planted a kiss on my lips.
''It was wonderful!'' She said, leaning back against the kitchen worktop, she lit her cigarette, her smile broadened and her eyes rolled. ''No, it was so much better than that, it was amazing, I had the best night ever!''
''That's good,'' I said and went in for a kiss. She giggled slightly as our tongues came into contact, the bitter taste of wine engulfing my mouth before our mouths separated.
''Come, let's go into the living room and I'll tell you all about my amazing night,'' she took my hand and led me through to the living room. She sat down on the edge of the couch and took a swig of wine from the bottle. She went on to tell me about the night, the food they ate, the amount wine consumed, all the usual things you'd expect from a night out at Christmas and it sounded like she'd had a really good night. I thought the story was over when she leaned in for a kiss, but then and without any warning she grabbed me by the hair and looked me in the eye. ''Get down and lick my cunt out!''
She hiked her dress up around her waist and spread her hosed legs, her tights were laddered, ripped open at the crotch and she was without knickers. I almost came in my pants at the sight of her, I still hadn't told her about the depth of my nylon fetish at this point, but I was pretty sure she had some incline. Her cunt was glistening, wet and puffy around the outer labia. ''Tongue fuck me Mick!'' She demanded and I slid my tongue into her sopping wet hole, ''Can you taste it Mick?'' She said grinding her pussy against my face, I made some kind of groaning noise in answer to her, too into what I was doing to take my mouth away and speak the words. She then grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, she looked down at me with a cruel smile and asked me the same question, ''I asked, can you taste it?'' She said her cruel smile growing into a a giggle. ''Tell me, how does it taste?''
''It tastes beautiful,'' was my response and she let out a little laugh.
''Does it taste any different from usual?'' She took on that cruel smile again, her long blonde locks falling over her face as she looked me in the eye.
''Not that I can tell, no,'' I said, slightly confused by her line of questioning.
''Huh,'' she pulled her legs back and dipped her finger deep inside her hole, she then sank the finger inside her mouth and sighed, ''It tastes very much like spunk to me,'' she smiled and smacked her lips.
''Spunk?'' I didn't know what to say, she took me by surprise. ''Did you fuck someone at the party tonight?''
''Indeed I did,'' she said through a veil of laughter, ''Not one, but two!'' She held up her sticky fingers and chuckeld again.
''Two guys?'' I said and she gave me a little slap on the face.
''Yes, two guys Mick,'' she sighed in slight frustration, ''I didn't intend to fuck both of them, but it just kind of happened. Anyway, it's not the first time I've had more than one cock in my holes at the same time before!''
''So, who were these guys?'' I enqiuired, a mixture of excitement and sickly curiosity coursing through my veins.
''You remember Danny from the summer gala day?'' Her eyes lit up, the cruel smile making a return.
''I think so, yeah,'' I searched my mind but I met so many of Karen's co-workers that day that I couldn't quite place the guy she mention.
''Yeah, you remember Danny,'' she waved a dismissive hand at me, ''Typically tall, handsome, very funny, life and soul of the fucking party type. You said that he was a cunt, you must remember!''
''Oh him,'' I did remember this guy, we did not click at all, and yes, he came across as a bit of a cunt. ''So, how did this come about?''
''Well, they, Danny and Iain, invited me up to a room for a quick line,'' she tapped the side of her nose and sniffed.
''Hold on, who's Iain?'' I stopped her and she rolled her eyes.
''He's a friend of Danny's, he had the coke, so he came up to the room with us,'' again she waved a dismissive hand at me. ''We had a few lines, a few glasses of Champage, time went by and before I knew it we were having sex.''
''Just like that?'' I said, eager to hear more.
''Yeah,'' she shrugged, ''You know what I'm like after a few lines, I get horny.''
''Tell me more, I want to hear all about it, from start to finish.''
''Sure,'' she grabbed my hair again and forced my face between her legs. ''You can clean out my holes and I'll tell you all about it.''
She kept me down there for ages as she told the story of her night with Danny and Iain. I liked and lapped at her holes, cleaning her of as much of their cumm as I could, little globules of spunk slipping out of her cunt as arsehole as I prodded and probed. I came close to a cumm a few times as she told me how they'd roughly fucked her holes, used her like a filthy slag and then left her to recover on the hotel room bed. When she finished telling me about her night I was more than ready to blow but when I went to slip my cock inside her wet cunt, she pushed me back and wagged a finger at me.
''You're not fucking me,'' she sat upright and took my cock in her hand. 'My holes are way too raw for that right now, maybe I didn't express myself well enough, Mick, but my little holes took a sever pounding tonight!'' She took me deep into her mouth and within seconds I was shedding my load. I though she was drinking me down but as she sucked the last of it into her mouth she got up and kissed me, spitting my own cumm into my mouth, we swapped it between us for a few breaths but then she spat it hard into the back of my mouth and I could do nothing but swallow. ''Good boy,'' she patted my face and announced that she was tired and needed to sleep.
I lay awake beside Karen for a while and played the scenes over and over in my head, well I played it the way I saw it, I would have loved to have been there in the same room watching the two guys fucking my wife, she wasn't my wife then, it was a few years before we got married, but I wanted to see her fuck other men and women and in a short space of time I got my wish and I've become a cuck, not full time, but when we feel like it. We will tell more of these stories but thought it would be good to share this as it was the beginning of something wonderful in our lives.
Mick and Karen.
At the time I was 24, Karen was 20, and I was nowhere near as sexually experienced as Karen. She'd had way more sexual partners than me and had already experimented with her bisexual side. I had only ever been with 4 women previous to Karen, where as she was way up there in the double figure range. We didn't really talk about the sex we'd had with previous partners or our experiences, but the one thing I noticed about Karen in the early days was how rough and in control she could be, she's always liked to take lead and over time it grew to her being the more Dominant in our relationship.
Karen's dominance revealed itself in the autumn of 1999, I remember this period so well because her whole sexual persona changed when we moved into our first flat together. Her control over me was immense and I was more than happy to go along with being her submissive. The play between us, as far as I was concerned, was way out there, she introduced me to all different kinds of play, caning, spanking, verbal abuse, orgasm denial and edging. I was under her spell and I would do anything to please her. Later I was lightly introduced to Cuckoldery which was something she'd been fantasizing about and wanted to do, not try, but do. As I said before, I would do anything for Karen, if it makes her happy it makes me happy.
I got my first tase of being a Cuck throughout the Christmas period of 1999. Karen was going on a night out with her work colleagues. The big party was being held in a well known hotel in the city centre and Karen had been looking forwards to this night for some time. She looked amazing in her sparkly black dress, sheer hosed legs and heels. She'd spent hours in the bedroom preparing for this and it was time well spent as she looked absolutely gorgeous. I drove her to the hotel that night and she said that she'd be getting a taxi home later, the bosses always layed taxi's on in case anyone was stupid enough to get in their car and drive. When I got home I opened a beer and settled in front of the TV, a few more beers and I fell fast asleep on the couch. I was woken out of my sleep to the sound of the phone ringing, I looked at the clock as I stood up to answer it and it was after 3am. I could tell by the back ground noice that it was Karen, she said that she was waiting on her taxi and that she'd be home soon.
I had just cracked oppen a beer when I heard Karen come in, she had a bottle of wine in one hand and an unlit cigarette in the other, the permanent smile she wore told me that she was still quite drunk. I asked her how the night had been as she planted a kiss on my lips.
''It was wonderful!'' She said, leaning back against the kitchen worktop, she lit her cigarette, her smile broadened and her eyes rolled. ''No, it was so much better than that, it was amazing, I had the best night ever!''
''That's good,'' I said and went in for a kiss. She giggled slightly as our tongues came into contact, the bitter taste of wine engulfing my mouth before our mouths separated.
''Come, let's go into the living room and I'll tell you all about my amazing night,'' she took my hand and led me through to the living room. She sat down on the edge of the couch and took a swig of wine from the bottle. She went on to tell me about the night, the food they ate, the amount wine consumed, all the usual things you'd expect from a night out at Christmas and it sounded like she'd had a really good night. I thought the story was over when she leaned in for a kiss, but then and without any warning she grabbed me by the hair and looked me in the eye. ''Get down and lick my cunt out!''
She hiked her dress up around her waist and spread her hosed legs, her tights were laddered, ripped open at the crotch and she was without knickers. I almost came in my pants at the sight of her, I still hadn't told her about the depth of my nylon fetish at this point, but I was pretty sure she had some incline. Her cunt was glistening, wet and puffy around the outer labia. ''Tongue fuck me Mick!'' She demanded and I slid my tongue into her sopping wet hole, ''Can you taste it Mick?'' She said grinding her pussy against my face, I made some kind of groaning noise in answer to her, too into what I was doing to take my mouth away and speak the words. She then grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, she looked down at me with a cruel smile and asked me the same question, ''I asked, can you taste it?'' She said her cruel smile growing into a a giggle. ''Tell me, how does it taste?''
''It tastes beautiful,'' was my response and she let out a little laugh.
''Does it taste any different from usual?'' She took on that cruel smile again, her long blonde locks falling over her face as she looked me in the eye.
''Not that I can tell, no,'' I said, slightly confused by her line of questioning.
''Huh,'' she pulled her legs back and dipped her finger deep inside her hole, she then sank the finger inside her mouth and sighed, ''It tastes very much like spunk to me,'' she smiled and smacked her lips.
''Spunk?'' I didn't know what to say, she took me by surprise. ''Did you fuck someone at the party tonight?''
''Indeed I did,'' she said through a veil of laughter, ''Not one, but two!'' She held up her sticky fingers and chuckeld again.
''Two guys?'' I said and she gave me a little slap on the face.
''Yes, two guys Mick,'' she sighed in slight frustration, ''I didn't intend to fuck both of them, but it just kind of happened. Anyway, it's not the first time I've had more than one cock in my holes at the same time before!''
''So, who were these guys?'' I enqiuired, a mixture of excitement and sickly curiosity coursing through my veins.
''You remember Danny from the summer gala day?'' Her eyes lit up, the cruel smile making a return.
''I think so, yeah,'' I searched my mind but I met so many of Karen's co-workers that day that I couldn't quite place the guy she mention.
''Yeah, you remember Danny,'' she waved a dismissive hand at me, ''Typically tall, handsome, very funny, life and soul of the fucking party type. You said that he was a cunt, you must remember!''
''Oh him,'' I did remember this guy, we did not click at all, and yes, he came across as a bit of a cunt. ''So, how did this come about?''
''Well, they, Danny and Iain, invited me up to a room for a quick line,'' she tapped the side of her nose and sniffed.
''Hold on, who's Iain?'' I stopped her and she rolled her eyes.
''He's a friend of Danny's, he had the coke, so he came up to the room with us,'' again she waved a dismissive hand at me. ''We had a few lines, a few glasses of Champage, time went by and before I knew it we were having sex.''
''Just like that?'' I said, eager to hear more.
''Yeah,'' she shrugged, ''You know what I'm like after a few lines, I get horny.''
''Tell me more, I want to hear all about it, from start to finish.''
''Sure,'' she grabbed my hair again and forced my face between her legs. ''You can clean out my holes and I'll tell you all about it.''
She kept me down there for ages as she told the story of her night with Danny and Iain. I liked and lapped at her holes, cleaning her of as much of their cumm as I could, little globules of spunk slipping out of her cunt as arsehole as I prodded and probed. I came close to a cumm a few times as she told me how they'd roughly fucked her holes, used her like a filthy slag and then left her to recover on the hotel room bed. When she finished telling me about her night I was more than ready to blow but when I went to slip my cock inside her wet cunt, she pushed me back and wagged a finger at me.
''You're not fucking me,'' she sat upright and took my cock in her hand. 'My holes are way too raw for that right now, maybe I didn't express myself well enough, Mick, but my little holes took a sever pounding tonight!'' She took me deep into her mouth and within seconds I was shedding my load. I though she was drinking me down but as she sucked the last of it into her mouth she got up and kissed me, spitting my own cumm into my mouth, we swapped it between us for a few breaths but then she spat it hard into the back of my mouth and I could do nothing but swallow. ''Good boy,'' she patted my face and announced that she was tired and needed to sleep.
I lay awake beside Karen for a while and played the scenes over and over in my head, well I played it the way I saw it, I would have loved to have been there in the same room watching the two guys fucking my wife, she wasn't my wife then, it was a few years before we got married, but I wanted to see her fuck other men and women and in a short space of time I got my wish and I've become a cuck, not full time, but when we feel like it. We will tell more of these stories but thought it would be good to share this as it was the beginning of something wonderful in our lives.
Mick and Karen.
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