Being Cuckolded #45 A helping hand Pt. 3

By the evening my parents garage was empty, once bull had taken my wife everything seemed to settle down. I suppose it released all the tension and allowed us to focus on the reason we were there. Bull was happy, my wife was full and the garage was clear...by the time we sat down for dinner everything was as it should be, albeit I swear I had shrunk more with worry throughout the day.

It was a lovely rib of beef, conversation was flowing and I had begun to relax. Bull didn't even mention fucking my mother or wife anymore and sitting around watching a movie later felt almost normal. After a few glasses of wine my wife snuggled up to me and fell asleep while I played with her hair.

Eventually it was time to turn in, the plan was to stay the night at my parents and then travel back home early the following morning. Bulls surprise addition was unexpected but he seemed happy to sleep on the couch, so with that we went up to bed. By the time we had all played bathroom lottery and settled into bed it must have been midnight.

My wife was out like a light, having had plenty of wine. I briefly tried to rub through my cage, horny and frustrated, trying to picture my wife with bull earlier, replacing the image of him with me. A knock at the door rudely interrupted my feeble effort to stimulate myself. Before I could even get out of bed the door opened and bull wandered in, completely naked and hard as the bedpost. Clearly the wine hadn't impacted his performance.

"What are you doing walking around my parents house like that?" I whispered in as quiet an annoyed tone as I could.
"Relax boy, they're asleep."

"What do you want?" I don't even know why I bothered asking that.....
"Your wife....be a good lad and get on the floor, I need the space."

That commanding, assuming tone was hard to argue with. I slid out of bed and knelt down, giving up my wife.
"Try and be quiet please sir." I asked as he bobbed past my face and climbed into bed with her.

She stirred, sleepy drunken eyes barely focusing on him as bull pulled her under his body. My wife gasped briefly before surrendering herself to his hands. There wasn't much foreplay, he sank into her in a long slow thrust, as she let out a groan that could have woken the neighbors.

"Please be quiet honey." I begged her.
My wife looked down at me, her eyes barely open as she put a finger to her lips and giggled.

He was rough, aggressive, my wife's wrists were pinned above her head, her legs flopped about around his hips without control. His grunts and growls revealed his lustful intent. He was going to have my wife and I couldn't stop him. I don't know how a man gets that much confidence but I both hate and admire him for it.

I sat there horny in my cage, it was an epic fucking, even with the duvet covering them the motion was clear. Her bright red glowing face looked like she was somewhere else, oblivious to her surroundings. The bed creaked and groaned as bull took her, her soft suppressed moans were having as much of an effect on bull as they did on me.

The rougher he thrust the more the bed creaked, the more my wife moaned, I knelt there waiting for the right moment. I knew it was going to happen, I had to stop it. My wife arched up off the bed, her mouth opened to cry out and I leapt up to kiss her. It was one of the most memorable moments of my life. To feel my wife screaming into my mouth as I kissed her. To feel all that lust and release of it contained within my mouth as she came on bulls cock.

It only lasted a few seconds before bull pushed me away. It was enough to stifle her cry though, enough to hopefully disguise it, muffle it from my parents in the next room. I knew at that moment I have never satisfied my wife, the way she kissed me right then, on his cock as she came from it. I've never given her that, I felt my balls shrivel up at the realization.

I had no way of stifling bulls orgasm, with a deep thrust he roared out and fired up inside her. For a long time he lay on top of my wife, I feared he may have fallen asleep. I was about to check when he finally withdrew and got up to leave.

"Don't worry boy, if anybody heard that they heard you satisfying your wife."
"Thank you sir"
He grinned at me and nodded. "Oh by the way, make sure you give me your mothers mobile number tomorrow. Wouldn't want her to know different now would we."

I had to sleep on a big wet patch while my wife happily snored away with a smile on her face. Before you ask....yes, he has it now.





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wakassup Pre 8 godine/godina
awesome blog, very hot fucking session in c4e parents house.
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chastecuck
Good story, scary that he has the number of your mother!
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Caged4Ever Izdavač Pre 9 godine/godina
za davina64 : Occasionally he mentions he texts my mum....I think he does it just to fuck my head though.
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davina64
davina64 Pre 9 godine/godina
Great last installment and great to hear how you experienced your wife cumming on a real mans cock. I wonder if bull has since made use of your mothers number? The thought that he may do that at any time on the most innocent of pretexts must wkae you in a cold sweat occasionally.
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easylover6
easylover6 Pre 10 godine/godina
I like Your Art to write, it's a good Story, i now how You feel, so erotic and frustrating...
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