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Tim’s adventures on the Road to Perversions
Chapter 1 (Youthful submissions to girlfriend Kattie’s whims)
I actually wrote this story second, half way through the next, as a flashback I was experiencing. I needed the details of this story to explain the next, and felt it would be easier if I fleshed it out as its own story… so here it is, the prequel.
When I was a bachelor, I had an apartment I shared with a good friend. We had both landed good jobs and decided to split the costs of living, way back then. We were 20, and I thought I knew everything. My roomy was a womanizer, landing a new girlfriend every week. He had more girls than I could believe any one man could handle. I had a couple over the next year.
Often times it was his spillover that I enjoyed, the ones he turned out. One in particular, Kattie, was super intoxicating. She was of Asian descent, and very exotic. She was 5 feet tall at 100 pounds. Long raven-black hair that hung in a pony tail down the entire length of her back. It swayed back and forth over her little butt when she walked. And sometimes she’d tie it on the side of her head or on the very top, any way she wore it, she looked amazing!
Well, just looking at her you’d never guess that this cute sweet little gorgeous thing was actually an alpha personality. No, really! Not long after we started dating, she had me doing things I’d never done before and would never believe I would ever consider doing. No, really!
Okay, so you don’t believe me, hu? Well let’s see, Kattie started each and every one of our dates by having me ‘HELP’ her pick out what she would wear on our date. Remember, this was every date we ever went on, after our first intimate date, if you know what I mean.
First, she would have me sit naked in the middle of her Queen-sized-bed covered with a neon-pink spread and surrounded by her dozens of stuffed a****ls. Her bedroom was very feminine. And sitting there made me feel like one of her collection, to be honest. Next, she would model several of her swanky slinky sexy outfits for my approval, having me watch her put the outfits on one at a time.
She’d wiggle into her lacy panties that just covered her trimmed black-haired bush in front, and slid between her cheeks in back. Then she’d ask me to fasten her front clasp bra. I admit, I was in seventh heaven as my fingers worked feebly between her B-cup titties that were topped with nipples that resembled large chocolate kisses, just to my right and left. But while I worked, she’d say, “No baby, no touchy touchy,” as she looked down on me and brush my hair giggling as she watched me work on her breasts in total delight.
Her bra and panties always matched the color of the outfit each and every time. She’d then sit beside me, back to me, and put on one stocking at a time, rolling it up from her tippy-little-toes, around her heel, over her smooth hairless tapered firm calve, and up to the tops of her coffee brown thigh. A minute later she was doing her other leg as well. Once at the top, she would clip each stocking to her matching lacy garter.
Then, she’d wiggle into a dress, (they looked more like a negligée than a dress) letting it slide down her arms over her breasts down over her belly to settle around her waist with the hem just below the cleft of her pubis mons. Get the picture? I knew you would!
Then, I was given a wonderful show as she would pirouette, stopping back to me, and bend at the waist to touch her toes, giving me a wonderful view of her ass. In this position, she would flash me a nasty glaring grin, and say, “Wait baby, no wait, check dis own ott,”
And before I could take a deep breath, she was removing them all again, I mean every stich, right down to the buff, and OMG what a nice-looking buff she had! And then, while still giggling, and holding her little bundle of silky slinky cloths in front of her, looking like she was some kind of shy little girl, and totally embarrassed to be standing there naked in front of me, she would look right at my turgid dick all flexing and waving with frustration and oozing with desire, and smile wide and say, “Oh baby, look at you lil dicky so red and angwee. It must wanna pucky pucky so baaadly!” Then she’d break out in peals of laughter.
In shame, chin on my chest, I’d move to cover myself up, but she’d say, “Oh no no baby baby. You my baby now. I wanna see how much you little angry boy wanna puck my pookee. No touchy touchy, okay?” Then totally naked she’d sit beside me, also totally naked I remind you, and she’d pat my head and comb my hair with her fingers and coo at me to settle me down, saying, “Oh, Tim, I wanna you little angry pecker to puck my pookie too. We play later okay?”
I’d nod, and put my hands back down to my sides. She’d stand and walk back to the dresser, and I’d watch the show begin all over again. This only happened the first several times. I learned to follow her lead, as she controlled my actions by controlling my desires.
Finally after five or so shows we would make it out on the town. We’d go dining, dancing, but never go see a movie. She said she felt like she was living someone else’s life in a movie, and preferred us make our own excitement. So we did! And we fucked the first night I took her dancing, and every Friday and Saturday that followed.
This was just the first thing this little vixen did to torture me.
After getting me all hot and bothered like that with the shows, she said this made her all hot and bothered too, then we’d go out on our weekend dates. These started out much like my previous dates with other girls, as we would go to places to dance, some with live bands other places with DJs. After a night of wining and dining we’d go home and she would climb on top of me and ride me like a cowgirl. She said, “”Oh baby, dis make me peel you angry little dick deeper in me, oh baby cum in me!” She was very vocal.
We did that for a month I guess, before she made the next change. After the Cabaret-show that she loved to torture me with, when we made our way out to the clubs, instead of us dancing together, her game, she explained was for each of us to find others to dance with. She said, “Dis ah goin to spur du feelings of jealousy as I watch you in du arms of another girl, and you wacha me dancing with another man. You be wondering if he got big cock he wanna puck my pookie wit, and you get so jealous, see?”
I didn’t like the idea at first! It sure worked for me, watching her dancing with several guys each night. Knowing she was doing it just to make me jealous! Seeing her holding some stranger close and even watching her pulling his hands onto her rump. Several times I saw her look to see if I was watching, and then she would pull her partners face to hers for a kiss. I tried doing the same but girls are less likely to play this game, I found out after being slapped a time or two.
By the end of each evening we were both so very fired up, our sex was less love making and much more like grudge fucking! I have to admit, these were very different than any other dates I had ever been on before in my entire life. Oh, and from that time forward, we were always fucking in a cowgirl or reverse cowgirl position, her on top with me under her. I used to love fucking, but from that day on I got fucked by Kattie. That was the second way she tortured me.
Then, the third thing she did to me, well with me I should say, was after we’d been dating like this a couple weeks, while we were fucking, she’d stop to say, “Please, you kissy my pookie first to make me cum now? I need orgasm too, but you little dick even angry and hard not get me off. Sorry baby, please lick me?”
She didn’t have to spell it out like that. I would have done it even if all she said was, ‘Please,’ but it hurt when she referred to my dick as little.
So then, as I licked and kissed and sucked on her womanhood, Kattie started tell me how wonderful I was and how much she loved my making love to her pussy this way since she couldn’t get off through normal sex with me, and how much it showed her how much I really loved her to do this for her. In all honesty I loved doing this to her as much as she loved me doing it for her.
At the time I actually assumed it was her inability to have orgasms during intercourse. I knew I could cum by fucking, so I figured it was simply that she needed oral stimulus to do so.
After she had all the oral orgasms she could stand, Kattie would finish me off with a little kiss-kiss sucking on the head of my dick and a quick hand job, explaining, “My pookie is too tender to take any more tonight.”
Then, right when she was sure I was about to cum, driven to the very brink by Kattie’s tender agonizing sucking kisses on my dick, just before I blew my load she would STOP! Then after giving me a minute to recover, she would then finish me off with little three finger jerks. She said several times that this was easier to clean up after me.
This frustratingly torturous practice continued for an entire month, and when my nympho-chic could tell I was growing very dissatisfied with my little hand-job conclusions, she came up with the next form of torture that I eagerly agreed to out of total frustration. You may think less of me after I confess to what I agreed to do.
We were at this point into our sexual-relationship about two months, I think. I expected the same frustrating conclusion we had shared for the past month. We start this night with our date night followed by our typical furious jealous grudge fucking. It was so thrillingly wild, as usual. I had grown accustomed to her stopping just as I was peeking, but, this time she looked down at me and asked, “Okay baby, you wanna cum inside my pookie tonight?”
I was out of breath and simply nodded my affirmative, as she rode me, grinding on me like a little cowgirl rides her pony right through my orgasm! I was so fucking thrilled and amazed that I had just shot my hot load right up into my love!
Then, after I came she asked, “Okay, now you please kissy kissy my pookie so I get orgasm too? Please baby?”
I had never done anything like this before, ever, but she was moving, climbing up over me, she was leaving a trail of my cum up over my belly and chest up until she was sitting over my face and then she lowered her pussy lips to my lips. I hate to say it but it wasn’t so awful. I did my duty and licked her labia and clitoris, her vulva and finally sucked my nasty goo from her vagina.
After about another month of her allowing me to shoot my cum inside her vagina, then feeding it back to me as I got her off orally, well, while we were still fucking she began to tell me how good the guy I had watched her dancing with that very evening had made her feel, how hot and wet he had made her pussy feel, and how much he made her feel like a real woman.
Naturally, this would spark my jealousy anew, and she would do this on purpose just as I was about to cum inside her. She’d grind her hips working my dick around and around inside her as she would ask me time and again, “You like me tell you how that big boy make me feel yes? I’d nod as she climbed up over me to plant her pussy on my face again.
And as I was licking my cum from her swollen wet fleshy folds, and sucking my cum from the depths of her vagina, she’d say, “I wish he puck me and you now eating his cum from me.” This angered me, but I let it go as I licked and kissed her to another orgasm. And by the end of all that I had forgotten, well lost the fire about what she had said. And after several weeks of this it was no big deal. I actually kind of got a thrill out of it all by this time.
All this was a set up for the next step she had in store for me. She told me she wanted me to masturbate every day, several times a day, even. This went on for a week. She ended this week with our returning to her giving me the old hand job. The result was I came quicker and she said there was less to clean up. I thought, “Oh great! Like that’s what I want to hear!” Friday and Saturday were both like this. then she added to her last week’s request.
Next, along with the request for me to jack-off daily, which I was getting pretty used to, she instructed me to look up on XHamster and watch videos in the category of, ‘BLACK BRED ASIAN GIRLS,’ while doing my thing.
These videos were both demoralizing, and degrading. Demoralizing because I was watching all those large obviously hansom muscular black men with their fat long black uncut cocks hanging down to their knees or standing out like flagpoles, watching them fucking the Asian girls and knowing they were plowing deeper into their bellies than I had ever even dreamed of being, and feeling envious so fucking envious!
And then there is the degrading part, the part where I felt so perversely stimulated about thinking about how much those Asian girls who all reminded me of my Kattie getting royally BLACKED, hearing them squealed and screamed and begged for more big black cock, all while I yanked my little angry red dick, as she called it, and imagined it was her begging for more More MORE!
After a tiring week of sometimes spanking my monkey three even four times a day, I was spent, wiped, all done in!
Again, our normal Friday and Saturday date nights arrived. And again, we watched each other dancing with someone else, only this time Kattie made it a point to only dance with black men, large intimidating black men. And all the time they were dancing visions of those Asian girls fucking those big black cocks and begging for more, kept invading my thoughts.
When she would came back to the table with one, she would sit with him, and they would make small talk, sometimes with me, but like I was the third wheel. After several dances she took me by the hand and led me out to the car, where we drove home quickly.
When we got into bed, I came even quicker than before, and she said there was even less to clean up than last week. Again she sat on my face and asked me if I liked watching her dancing with those other men, only this time she emphasized their color.
As I licked her to orgasm, she asked, “Baby, ohh you ah think of BLACK BRED ASIAN GIRL porn, while me dancing with Dan? You think about me begging like ASIAN GIRL for Dan’s big black cock puck me deeper dan you baby, maybe? Maybe yes Tim?”
I felt her shudder with a tremendous orgasm as I nodded my head beneath her. She looked into my eyes and grabbed my hair tightly as another powerful orgasmic wave overtook her, and I sucked on her twat hard. We cuddled and spooned the rest of the night with me giving her the Asian camel-toe-slide, with no penetration allowed.
Saturday night I noticed that Dan, the one black man she had danced with the night before was there again to dance with my girl again. At one point, in front of this one, while she was looking deep into his eyes, she asked me, “Well baby, dose Dan looky like du men in your porn movies? You want me to beg him for it like the girls in your movies?” She giggled as she took his chin in her hand and pulled his lips to hers. After a short but deep kiss she said, “Oh Danny kiss me again please!” and with that they kissed deeply once again this time for a few long minutes, while I sat there like a hurt putz.
Without a look or a word to me from either of them, she stood and led him away back to the dance floor again. They totally ignored me as they resumed their kiss out there for all to see. I watched in agony as they undulated together as one to the beat of the music, undulated like a couple making love.
I felt some of the surrounding eyes on me, and felt their shame poured out on me like hot coals. I wanted to run away, but this is what I was here fore, the jealousy that would make the lovemaking more thrilling later.
When they came back to the table, she sat with him, and they made small talk, sometimes with me, but like I was the third wheel. After several more dances with him, the night mostly gone, she took me by the hand and led me out to the car, where we drove home quickly.
Then we got into bed, and this time I came in her small hands even quicker than ever before. She bragged like it was something to be proud of, like it was what she was wanting out of all this. She cooed, “There’s even less to clean up dis time than last week. Very good baby.”
And again this Saturday night, she sat on my face letting me suck the dew from her flower, as she asked me if I liked watching her dancing with her big black real men, real men, like I’m not. And when she asked me if I missed coming in her pussy I nodded my head causing a shiver to shudder through her. Then she asked if I missed sucking my cum from her pussy, and again I nodded causing an even stronger quake to take her.
Once more, she changed her request from last week’s. This time instead of watching black men fucking Asian girls, she wanted me to look up stories under the heading, ‘IR CUCKOLD,’ once again while masturbating as much as I could stand.
I was grateful to have the ‘BLACK BRED ASIANS’ videos in the past, but these new stories were actually worse on my psyche, way worse. See, while reading them, I automatically substituted myself for the cuckolded husband while plugging my beautiful Kattie into the Black Bred wife’s place. So, you see, the Subject of a Black man with his superior cock invading an Asian pussy making her prefer his to her own man’s small white dick was still the thyme. Only this time it was less him, the black lover taking her away sexually, and more about him, the husband, or boyfriend letting her have her choice, and she doing what in these stories was expected.
But let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, being the shamed humiliated cuckolded dirtbag getting his guts kicked in, while he watches his girl, the love of his life, actually chose to fuck another man, any other man, and tell him she thinks he is better sexually in every way to her, this can never ever be totally passed off as play, as just fun and games, NO!
So, for the next week I did what she wanted me to. I jacked-off as I read these stories. I did it first when I got home from work, the second time before dinner, third at bedtime, and then several nights I awoke needing to do it a fourth time.
By our Friday date night, my mind was so wound up with images and sexually frustrating desires for Dan, her, and me to be immersed in a cuckolding relationship, me actually offering Kattie to Dan for their sexual pleasure while I did what? Really?
And my mind kept remembering those videos of big black cocks stretching out and filling little Asian girl’s pussies, and I’d visualize her, picture Kattie’s face as these close-up sex organs writhed and twisted, undulated and plunged into each other, driving me crazy as they pumped their fluids and juices and bubbly frothy foaming goo out like rivers of living white lava as I desire for her to get fucked by her black lover Dan.
The next Friday date-night was different. When Kattie invited me to watch her model her outfits for the night’s outing, she followed the previous steps. Then, after the choice of attire was made, she stripped naked as she told me what she had planned for this week.
As she led me into her bathroom, and climbed naked into the tub, she said, “Tell me you liked the Cuckolding stories, baby. Did you read any with chastity?” She had me sit on the wall of the tub feet inside and her between my wide splayed thighs.
I told her I had read a few with chastity and asked her why she asked.
She washed my sticky dick and hairy balls, sticky from watching her show. She is an amazing tease. Then she lathered me up and pulled out a razor. I watched silently, realizing exactly what she was about to do to me. I watched as she meticulously removed all my hair from all around my dick and balls. Then she had me turn around so she could shave my ass as well. I couldn’t believe I was letting her do this with not a word to reject.
And as she shaved the hair out of the crack of my ass, that was so humiliating for me, she was telling me how she had read some stories that had the cuckolded husbands placed in chastity, and although she knew we weren’t married she hoped I’d play this game with her just like for real.
I agreed to do it, and after she dried me off and had me sit on the tub wall again, she left the room, leaving me to ponder what I was agreeing to. Was she going to put my dick in chastity for real? What if I changed my mind, could I? Was she planning of cuckolding me? I don’t think I’d really go for that! Nope!
She returned with a bowl in hand, climbed quickly back down between my thighs, and a second later I felt her apply a Ziploc bag of ice-water against my dick and balls. Well my balls drew up inside me and my poor little dick shrank even more. She giggled as she pulled out several plastic parts from her bowl.
I was surprised at how fast the next steps took. The bag of ice was removed, and as my balls slowly lowered back into their sack, Kattie snapped a tight little ring of plastic around them and over the top of my still very small dick. A short little tube with a small bulb at the tip was slid over my shriveled shaft, and this was connected to the ring. A little gold lock was snapped in place to secure everything.
I looked down to see my dick forced to point toward my feet, and my balls now red and naked were lifted and pushed to the left and right of my dick. It really looked vulgar and perverted.
Then Kattie led me back into the bedroom, where she had me lay naked, except for this plastic toy on my cods, back on her bed, while she pulled out four of my neckties. She climbed on top of me with her naked body touching me all over. Every touch was electrified, and my caged dick was bobbing like crazy.
As I watched in rapt fascination, my Kattie tied spread eagle, each of my wrists and ankles to her bed-ends. We had played with dildoes and vibrators a few times, but being tied up I couldn’t see how I was going to be able to do anything for her with them this night. That was until she slid a towel under my bottom. Then I got nervous.
She laid atop me with her nakedness fully against mine. Face to face she looked me in the eyes and said, “Now baby, you right where I want you. You like?” I nodded nervously.
She continued, “You liked masturbating for me baby? Now I want you to stop all your masturbating and save all your orgasms for me. Okay?” Again I nodded. “You liked the cuckolding stories baby? You think about me pucking a big black cock? Maybe you want Dan to puck me with his big black cock baby?” I could feel her sliding her rubber dong around in her pussy, but I couldn’t see in my predicament. I nodded and whispered, “Yes.”
Kattie whispered in my ear, “Oh I feel my Dan pucking me in my pookie baby, pucking me with his big black beautiful cock Tim, and oh he is much bigger and feel so much better den you with your little angry hard dick.” As she kissed me I could feel she was pushing her toy deep inside her. It made my caged dick ache as it tried to expand and rise, but in total failure. It was a totally new experience for me.
After a while she pulled her toy out and moved to sit on my face. And as I licked and kissed and sucked, she continued teasing me with fantasies of fucking her lover with the big black cock. She expanded it to include me sucking his cum out of her after she had fucked him, and that really set her afire.
Then she untied me and we both got dressed to go out. But instead of going to the pub she had me drive down to an Adult book store in the city. And as we perused the merchandise Kattie asked to see a strap-on-dildo with a big black cock attached. And as the teller giggled, she explained how I could wear it while still in my chastity. I could have died. I wished I had.
We returned to her apartment, and went back to her bed, and after she had several nasty orgasms on my new cock that was much larger than my own, she had me dress and go home, this time. This was different from before, as I usually she’d have me stay the night with her on our weekends. She did tell me to continue reading the cuckolding stories, and asked me to start watching the BLACK BRED ASIAN GIRLS videos again. Then she added to return tomorrow.
Our Saturday came and she tied me up again. She repeated all the playful teasing too, talking about her getting fucked by her lover Dan, while fucking herself on top of me and my strap-on cock that rested right on top of my caged dick. This was a new level of humiliation for her to heap on me.
And as I fucked her she boldly screamed and pleaded for Dan to fuck her with his big black cock. And after her third or fourth orgasm she looked me in the eyes and asked me if I ws happy for her being so pleased. She said, “Tell me Tim, you’re happy I’m more pleased with Dan’s beautiful big black cock den I ebber can been with your little dick. Tell me please.”
I felt my blush rising as I said it, but I did said it to make her happy. And it did.
That night she let me stay with her, but I was confined in my chastity while Dan her new toy did the camel-toe-slide through her thighs as we spooned. I didn’t sleep much that night as she let me fondle her titties. Through the night from time to time she would roll over toward me allowing me to suck on her erect nipples, but I was deflated when each time she grabbed me by my fake cock and pulling it into her vagina, she would coo, “Oh puck me Dan, Honey!” and I would as I continued sucking her breasts.
The following week, I went absolutely nuts, watching black cock videos, reading cuckolding stories, all while imagining us being deep in the mix. And once again our weekend came around.
Friday came around again, and Kattie inspected my chastity for the first time since assembling it on me. I was a week into this, and had no inkling of an idea how addicted I had become to ejaculating over the past three months. Three or sometimes four times a day seven days a week, for three whole months. All the fucking perverted porn I had exposed myself too only made it all worse for me now.
Well, after tying my hands to the shower curtain rod, she removed the CB6000 chastity device from my oh so tender groin. Then she washed it in hot water before turning her attention to me.
She finally washed me, lathering me up, her touch was so wonderful and I actually craved every second she gave me down there. Then she shaved my stubble before putting me back in my cage. Untied and led back into her bedroom, she had me lay back naked on her bed, where she again tied me hand and foot.
I again watched the love of my life go through her nasty teasing little show, for both our pleasure. She went through black, jade, violet, and white, completely downing and removing every part of each wardrobe, before we both came to an agreement. This night she would be the lady in RED, sporting red stockings with a straight seam up the center back of each lovely leg, attached to her black garter with red lace all around and roses atop each clasp. Her black panties and bra with their red lace and pretty red roses atop her bush and each nipple, looked like icing on a cake. She slid the simple red silk dress over her torso, and with her both her hands smoothed it out, before my eyes. There were no straps on this dress, so her shoulders were nude. The final piece of the ensemble were her four inch red spikes, the ones that let her toes show, that also made her legs look long and shapely.
I started to ask her if we were going out when she shushed me with a finger to her red lips. She walked into the bathroom and said, “I want to do my hair different tonight.” And as she reemerged I saw how she had pulled it into a ponytail that rose out of her head above her left ear. Her ears always look tasty to me, but with her hair like this they looked even more pronounced. She was totally edible tonight, and I knew she’d have the guys hovering about her, wanting some of that!
I started to ask again if we were going out soon, but again she shushed me with the finger to the lips. Then standing at the foot of the bed looking up over my helplessness and nakedness, she giggled then asked, “You enjoy your porn dis week baby?” I nodded wondering when she would set me free to dress and join her.
She asked, “You want me to dance with Dan tonight maybe?” I nodded, as she continued, “And maybe you stay here an wait for me to come home after I have dance with my black boyfriend. Maybe you think I out pucky pucky with him and we cuckold you. You think you like this baby?” I shook my head to show her I was getting uncomfortable with this play.
I pulled on my binds and found them quite secure. I said, “Come on Kattie, don’t you want me to take you out tonight like we always do, so I can watch you dance with the guys and get jealous. Don’t you want this? Then I’ll bring you home and we will fuck like before. I’ll even fuck you with our strap-on.”
She said, “I tink bout it, but you have to do something for me.”
I asked, “What?”
“I want us to call strap-on Mr. Dan, my black lover. You do this Tim, for me?”
I said, “Sure baby, anything you like. You want Mr. Dan to fuck you right now with his big black cock?”
She closed her eyes and purred, “Mmmm, it sound yummy, I like. I want Dan to fuck me tonight. You tell me you wait here for me to go dance with Dan alone tonight, and maybe I cuckold you and bring you home Dan’s cum in my pookie for you to suck out. You like?”
I was trying to follow what she was saying. It was a stream of broken English but I got the jest of it, and said, “Oh no, please no baby, don’t go out without me. I let you dance with the other guys, and I’ve done everything you’ve wanted me to do. See, I’m even wearing this chast… tit… chist… tut… tity thing, see?”
She put her hands on her hips, and said, “I wanna go out dancing without you tonight… please let me. I promise I’ll come home early and tell you everything I did. Please tell me you want me to go.”
I hated myself for even considering it, finally liking at her pouty angry little girl expression, I capitulated and said, “Okay go without me. If that’s what you really want just go, but stop torturing me.”
She came to my side and kissed me on the lips, a sexy deep French kiss, and whispered in my ear, “You don’t really want me to stop teasing you like this, do you baby? If you do say so and I will let you out of the toy and everything, and you can go home, and I call you some day when I no longer mad at you for hurting my feelings. You really want me to stop teasing?”
I didn’t think to long about it. I was having more sexually frustrating fun then I had ever had in my entire life, so I said, “No, you’re right. I love it when you tease me, so please keep teasing me, but be gentle about it please.”
She giggled then squealed then said, “Oh yeah, I have something else I want you to try tonight while I out with Dan,” and as she said this she fished two of her little finger-sized vibrators out of her dresser. The first she attached with a rubber-band to my chastity with the tip next to the bulbous tip of my dick’s tube. The second I watched her grease up with some KY and then she pushed it up into my butt. Both were set on high from what I was feeling.
Then she kissed me and slipped out the bedroom door.
For hours I watched the clock, imagining an hour in she was probably dancing now with Dan and they were probably kissing on the dance floor for everyone to see. Two hours in and they might still be dancing. But what if he invited her to his place or simply out to his car, they could be fucking right then as well. All the images of all those black cocks fucking pretty Asian pussies swirled around in my head as my sphincter tingled and my dick trying to swell and grow erect but unable just throbbed and then my balls began to ache.
Three hours in I reasoned they were probably still enjoying themselves with small talk and some dancing like we always did, and all the rest was in my head. But there was always the stories of how much the women loved the better sex of their black lovers, and I knew we had been playing the games of fantasy far to long to leave it all to what had simply been before.
I passed out as I felt my caged dick begin to drain. It wasn’t an ejaculation buy any means, but I did feel an easing of tension in my balls. The vibrators buzz began to fade and I assumed the batteries were finally running low as well. And as I said, I think that’s when I slipped into an exhausted slumber.
It had been around five hours when I awoke. I heard something, but when I was fully awake all I could hear was the very low brrrrr of the vibrator on my dick. I could just feel the one inside me still bizzing but very slow now. Then I heard it again, a voice, Kattie’s voice. She was home but she wasn’t talking to me. I couldn’t make out what she was saying in the outer living room. Maybe she was on the phone, and didn’t want to disturb me.
Silently I listened and a minute later I heard another voice, a deep voice, and I recognized it to be Dan’s from the other night. They where whispering.
I decided to remain quiet, to see what would happen, and again my dick began to bob up and down and my balls began to swell, even before I realized what I was thinking might happen.
Then I heard it, a moan, her moan, and his moan, then “Oh yes,” she said, “Oh what you want to do with this. You so big and hard Dan. Yes please Dan puck me. Oh I love this. Tim and me we practice this you know, I tell you earlier about it. We pretend you pucky me like dis while he poke me with strap-on. Oh my oh yes oh my you so big. I think you bigger than my toy. Mmmm puck me Dan please. Yes you much bigger than Tim. He little red dick and look so angry when it hard. No, I love him but he…”
I don’t know if I just couldn’t hear them talking or if they had stopped to kiss while they fucked. Several more minutes passed and I heard some moving around, and assumed they were still at it. I knew I would be if I were them.
Then I just heard her say, “You think he awake still? Okay, pull it out and I go check. Okay, cum inside me then I go check. Ungh oh my ohhh puck puck oh I love…”
I heard him let out a growl and a guttural grunt and knew he had just planned his fuck seed deep inside my girl’s womb. I listened another minute to silence, then I heard the door opening and saw my Kattie coming toward me. The light was still off so it was hard to see, but I could see she was naked except for her stockings.
As she leaned over me I could see her nipples looked like they had been mauled by an a****l, and her skin glistened with perspiration. As she leaned down to give me a kiss I could smell the sex in the air around her. Then we kissed and she drove her tongue deep into my mouth fucking my lips with her tongue. It was so nasty. But not as nasty as what came next.
She looked at me through the darkness and whispered, “You know what I did? Dan out side and we puck. You wanna see baby? I show you if you want to see.”
I nodded my head. To that she moved her hips over so her crotch was over my right hand, and she let me slide my fingers over her very hard and hot clit then up through the swollen and gooey fleshy folds of her flower, before sinking into her hot wet honeypot.
She asked, “We cuckold you, you like baby? You want more?”
Again I nodded in silence, not wanting Dan to know how perverted I had become, but Kattie didn’t care. She moved up over me, and looking down between her thighs she watched as she lowered her freshly fucked pussy to my lips and said loud and clear, “Oh yes baby this so wonderful. Show me how much you love me by eating my pookie. Yes, you know I full of Dan’s hot man seed, you suck his semen out of my vagina now and swallow like a good cuckold.”
I didn’t care, I didn’t stop, I sucked as wad after wad of his gooey salty cum slid through my lips swirled around my tongue and teeth and then with a gulp slipped down my throat.
Then I heard Dan’s voice, “Oh fuck man, you really like that don’t you. More where that came from you faggot. Here…” and then I felt him untying my wrists and ankles. Then I felt him pulling my Kattie’s butt to the side, and as she crawled that way she said, “Oh Tim keep licking. I love this, please keep licking my pookey.”
So we all sort of turned on the bed together, me still between her knees, her kneeling over me across the middle of her bed, Then Dan moved into the scene. I felt him before I realized it was him. his thighs were behind hers and his huge black slimy wet cock was sliding down my cheek then over my chin.
He said, “Hay Tim, let me in there,” and as I turned a smidge to see what was happening I saw him pushing his fat cock between my lips and hers. A second later he was sliding into her vagina and I found myself licking the length of his shaft as he did. And when he as balls deep inside I could only lap at his salty balls.
When I realized what I was doing I tried to stop, but Kattie said, “Please don’t stop baby. Lick us both all over. If you lick him and make Dan happy with your tongue while he oh so deep inside pucking me baby with his big black cock he make me happy. Oh yeah lick him for me, I can feel he like you do this Mmmm more.”
A few minutes of this, I can’t say how many, he finally blasted his load deep into her again, and this time she pulled him to sit beside her as she sat back to look down at me as she fed me his fresh hot cum a second time. I heard her say, but I didn’t care by this point, “Look Dan, see? I train him do this. He no like dis a few months ago, but now my baby he suck you and swallow your cum if you tell him to.”
She slipped into an orgasm as I sucked the cum from her so she quit bragging on how she had turned me into this cum swallowing faggot.
I woke a few hours later to see both of them cuddling on the bed. I was on the floor under them. I rose quietly and grabbed my cloths, then slipped out of the room. I dressed in the living room and let myself out.
Kattie called me that afternoon and apologized for not seeing me out. I told her I didn’t mind, that I was home and okay. I didn’t tell her I had picked the lock and removed the chastity, and planned to never ever do anything like that again in my life. I just never talked to her again!
I hadn’t dated much before her, so our experience became a rude awakening for me, that I didn’t fully understand back then. But for the next several years I began to put two and two together.
Over the next several years I dated several women, many women, and all of them loved my talent for giving them delicious oral pleasures. But I noticed the relationships never lasted long. Soon after our first night in bed together she would explain that it just wasn’t going to work, that it wasn’t me but she needed other things. It was different girls but the same message each and every time, and as I said I put two and two together to realize it was me, something about me that I didn’t have forcing all these wonderful delicious women to seek a relationship elsewhere.
Looking back, the longest relationship I had been in was with Kattie, but why? I examined what we had that none of my other relationships had. The only answer was we had another man’s bigger cock satisfying her while she enjoyed my oral talents.
It was true, all the other relationships ended soon after she experienced me in bed. I enjoyed it but I honestly can’t remember even one of them orgasming on my dick, only on my mouth. Kattie had solved the handicap by introducing a substitute fucker to take my place when she needed a man’s cock to fuck her. And she trained me to accept it, only it hadn’t taken effect fully back then.
She was on to something…