Although this is a stand alone story, it is part of a series of stories following a married man's transformation from straight to a submissive cuckold cock whore at the hands of his new neighbor John. It contains scenes of non consent and reluctance and although it is in the gay male category, it does have scenes with some pussy licking with his dominant wife. If this is in anyway offensive please do not read on. If you chose to read on, please enjoy, and your comments are always welcome.
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I woke up Sunday Morning about 2-hours before my 8:00AM shift at the hospital. My wife Shelley had midnights so we would once again, figuratively at least, pass each other in the doorway at work.
As I downed my first cup of coffee, I recalled our life a year ago. An attractive young couple both with thriving nursing careers, about to start a family. Shelley was 34 and I was 29, we wanted to have at least two kids and needed to stay ahead of Shelley's clock. We were the perfect couple and envy of all our friends.
That was before John Williams moved in next door. John was deployed at NAS Fort Worth after having served two tours in Afghanistan. He had lost his wife a year ago and seemed like a great guy, so Shelley and I and our neighbors Matt and Alley Christianson took him under our wing and welcomed him to the neighborhood.
Fast forward three months and my life is upside down. The Steven Vincent that was happily married to a beautiful woman leading the perfectly hetero life was gone. Now I was "Stevie", submissive cuckold fuck toy for John and Shelley and whomever else Shelley chose. Correction, panty wearing cuckold fuck toy.
I picked out some blue silk semi-thong panties and hit the shower. My new shaving routine took approximately twenty-three minutes minimum since Shelley ordered me to shave everything but my head.
As I showered, the thought of John fucking me with his ten-inch monster in the morning, got my five and a half Inch boner to attention. This made it much simpler to shave since it stretched the skin for me. When I finished, I put on the panties and looked at myself from all angles while combing my hair.
I went to the bedroom to get dressed and decided I should check my cell phone. There was a text from Shelley.
Shelley: I need you to come in early. 3rd floor nap room 3 at 7:15
It was already 6:53 and it was at least a twenty-minute drive. I stood in my blue panties and nothing else. I hadn't brushed my teeth or packed my lunch. I replied and ran for my clothes.
Me: Just got this. Not dressed. 7:45?
Shelley: I texted over 30 minutes ago. Not my problem. Dr. Malhotra needs his cock sucked and you can't be late for work again. I guess I'll have to do it myself then.
Me: No please I think I can make 7:30
I yanked some scrubs out of my drawer.
Shelley: If you're late you will be punished!
Me: OK!
I'm not exactly sure what bothered me more, the thought of Shelley and another man without me watching or that I wouldn't get to suck his eight-inch golden brown cock.
Dr. Aarav Malhotra was our new intern from India, who happened into the nap room the other day, when Shelley was about to administer my cock whore ass session with her strapless dildo.
When he saw my naked wife holding the dildo, he froze and let the door close behind him. To make a long story short he was mesmerized and succumbed Shelley's charms in record time. Moments later he came in my mouth while Shelley pegged my ass.
As I trotted to the car, I wondered how far Shelley would take whoring me out. None the less, my cock stiffened recalling Dr. Malhotra fucking my mouth and I realized Shelley labeling me a cock whore was justified.
I fell hook line and sinker when John fed me glorified Kool-Aid and convinced me it was a special ops formula for making prisoners compliant to suggestion and unable to lie. Within a couple hours I was his cock sucking panty wearing bitch. Even as I replayed my shame my dick continued to stiffen.
My biggest shame came when I convinced Shelley to go next door to John's house so he could give her the elixir. When she returned, she hadn't fallen for it one bit. In fact, she laughed in his face and came back home.
When she told me the drink was a placebo with no real effect on the mind, my reaction and the look of horror on my face gave me away. Shelley quickly figured out what I had done, and her anger was monumental. I begged her not to leave me and she responded by taking complete control and made me watch as she revenged fucked John. Then she made me clean his cock and her cream pied pussy with my mouth.
That's how this began, and now, here I was speeding to work so my wife can make me suck the young doctors cock and I could only image what else she had in mind. I pulled into the parking lot with my boner pressed against my silk panties and a noticeable tent in my scrubs. I held a jacket in front of me to hide my boner as my watch said 7:29.
Unfortunately, by the time I reached the nap room it was 7:32. I slipped the door open slowly afraid of what they might be doing if I whipped it open for the world to see.
"You're late Stevie," Shelley said with a disappointed tone. "Lock the door and strip down to your panties."
She stood behind Dr. Malhotra with her arms around his waist, untying his scrubs.
I began to comply. " Please Shelley, I'm sorry, I came as fast I could."
"Sounds like every time we've had sex." She said sarcastically. "His poor cock needed to breathe a little so I'm helping him out."
As I undressed, she pulled down his pants with her chin on his shoulder looking at me. She stroked his throbbing boner slowly. I watched as she pulled the foreskin down uncovering his bright pink cock head.
"Damn Stevie, I forgot how much bigger his cock is than your little clitty. You're gonna have a mouthful. I bet you'd love this in your ass, wouldn't ya Stevie?" She turned to whisper in his ear. "Sorry Doctor, but Stevie pledged his virginity to our neighbor John. Oh yeah that's tomorrow morning. You could probably fuck his ass tomorrow afternoon if you want. But I'd give it a day, Johns gonna really stretch him out if you know what I mean."
He was nodding and moaning as my wife stroked his entire length with a firm grip. I doubted he could even hear her. He was completely focused on trying not to cum already. She was milking some pre-cum out of him and when she smeared it in, lubing his cock, he began to groan in earnest. Shelley released his cock immediately, sensing his excitement.
"You see Stevie? You were late and poor Dr. Malhotra is about to explode." She stepped back and turned toward her goodie bag on the bed.
I moved toward him; eyes locked on his glisten eight-inch cock.
"Huh uh Stevie." She said sternly as she pulled the leather paddle out of the bag. "Bend over the bed, hold on to the other side with your hands and spread your legs."
"Please Shelley," I pleaded to no avail.
"Shut the fuck up Stevie! Those hands do not come off the bed. " She barked loud enough for someone in the hall to hear.
Dr. Malhotra took a stagger step back with his pants at his ankles and boner pointed to the ceiling.
I assumed the position and without hesitation, she moved in behind me and shoved my ass forward so my cock was pressed against the edge of the mattress. "Don't you cum in your panties Stevie."
Whack! Whack!...
