Mounted by the Bull: Cuckolded & Humiliated

by Natasha Hunter

  Paisley: I’m just leaving the gym.

  Alexander: How was he?

  Paisley: Extremely nice. Well mannered. Hot.

  Alexander: Fuckable?

  Paisley: Guess we will see. We are going over to his place tonight.

  Alexander: That fast? Damn! Nervous?

  Paisley: Strangely, no. This feels right.

  Alexander: Awesome. I’m looking forward to it.

  Paisley: Me too :)

  I was too excited to finish out the work day, so I left early and headed home to meet up with Paisley. I wanted to help her prepare for the date. As a cuck, I knew that it was my job to help her choose her outfit and help her dress.

  “What about this?” she asked as she held up an off-the-shoulder slinky black dress that showed off her long, slim legs perfectly.

  “It is my favorite for a reason,” I said with a smile. “I’m sure he will love it.”

  “But what about lingerie?” she asked.

  “You can never go wrong with a garter belt and stockings.” Her legs were made for stockings though I was a bit biased since I was a legs man.

  She smiled at me, “Good idea.”

  My body hummed with nervous energy on the drive over to Kaid’s house. Though I was excited by the idea, the realization that it was truly about to happen hit me like a ton of bricks. How could something I had fantasized about for so long suddenly become something I suddenly feared? A feeling of jealousy settled into the pit of my stomach, a growing knot of worry that Paisley would leave me for this new man.

  Suddenly, I began to question everything, and almost asked to back out of it, but realized it was far too late. We were sitting in front of Kaid’s building when my wife turned to me and asked, “Are you ready for this?” Her face was lit with excitement. How could I deny her when it was my idea to meet him in the first place.

  I desperately wanted to say no. Fuck no. I am not ready. I thought I wanted this but now I realize that it was a mistake to push you into this. I opened my mouth to confess those words, but instead gave a slight nod and whispered, “Yeah.”

  She practically glowed with elation, and I wondered if it was for my benefit or her own. “No turning back now,” she said just before she slid out of the car and slammed the door.

  Like a trained puppy, I followed her into the building and rode the elevator up to the top floor. I nervously shoved my hands into my pockets while she rang the bell and tried to ignore that growing knot in the pit of my stomach.

  “Paisley. You look beautiful,” Kaid greeted her with a smile after he opened the door. “And you must be Alexander.”

  “Yeah. You can call me Alex,” I said as I thrust my hand out for him to shake.

  “Alex it is. Come in.” He ushered us inside and closed the door behind us.

  “Wow. Your place is amazing!” Paisley exclaimed as she headed over to the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city. “This view is spectacular.”

  I had to agree. The loft was super nice. I swept my gaze across the wide-open space, admiring the twin leather sofas that faced one another near a fireplace. The walls were exposed brick, the ceiling was at least twenty feet high with beams running from side to side.

  “Care for a drink?” Kaid asked.

  “That’d be great, thanks,” Paisley said, smiling at him as if she’d known him her whole life.

  That knot in my stomach tightened.

  Kaid returned with three opened beers.

  “Thanks, man.” I took the offered bottle and took a sip, wishing it were hard liquor.

  “Paisley tells me you’re in financing.”

  “Yeah. I work downtown at Chessum and Brinks.”

  “Impressive.”

  “You own your own gym. That is impressive. You’re also a personal trainer?”

  “Yeah. I don’t have as much time as I’d like to work one on one, but I do have a few select clients that I make time for.” Kaid chuckled. “The small talk is awkward, huh.”

  I gave a nervous laugh. “Yeah… we’ve never done anything like this before. I guess it shows.”

  “It’s cool, man.” Kaid took a long sip from his beer, then sat the bottle on a nearby table before reaching for Paisley’s hand. “As I was telling Paisley earlier today, I’ve done this a time or two. If it is cool with you, we can head over to the bed?”

  I nodded, pleased by the fact that he was including me in the decision making. “Sounds good.”

  “Since this is Paisley’s first time with another man, I thought she’d be more comfortable if you joined us in bed.” He nodded towards the king-sized bed covered in black satin sheets.

  “All right.”

  “Why don’t you help him get undressed?” Kaid instructed my wife.

  “I was telling him that today is your treat day and I felt bad that you had to miss it because of this.” She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off of my shoulders.

  “It’s fine. I can wait. This is more important.”

  She grinned, “Kaid suggested that we unlock you.”

  My cock pulsed and furiously pushed against the metal cage. I was throbbing and as hard as I could be in my chastity device. “Are you sure?”

  “Uh-huh. He said we all should enjoy ourselves, you included.” She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants, then tugged the fabric down.

  I stepped out of my shoes, then my pants and boxers. Being the first one nude, I felt a bit awkward and covered my caged cock with my hands. “Tonight is about your pleasure, Paisley. Not mine.”

  “Tonight can be about all of us,” Kaid said as he stepped behind my wife and slid his hands around her waist. His lips grazed across her bare shoulder, little feather-light licks of his tongue as he worked his way to her slender neck.

  “Mmm. He’s right, Alex. It isn’t just about me. I want you to enjoy yourself, too.” She trailed her hand down my chest and placed her hand over mine, pushing it out of the way so that she could tease the tender bits of exposed flesh between the metal bars of my cage.

  My body shivered with desire as she toyed with me, her fingers moving expertly over my cage and balls.

  Kaid slid his hand over Paisley’s breast, then tugged her dress down beneath her fleshy globes. After unsnapping the strapless bra, he tossed the silky fabric to the side then grabbed her tit into his large black hand. He squeezed her pert little nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. “Let’s get this off of you,” he said as he helped her slide the dress down her torso.

  Once she was out of her dress, she stepped out of her high-heels, leaving her wearing nothing but black sheer stockings and a garter belt.

  Kaid whistled appreciatively. “Mmm, girl. You’re fucking hot.”

  My timid little wife beamed under his compliment.

  “You two. On the bed,” Kaid instructed as he began to undress.

  Paisley and I crawled onto the mattress and watched as Kaid peeled away his clothes. His body was a work of art, and I couldn’t help but be jealous over his physique. Every muscle was well defined and there wasn’t an ounce of body fat on him anywhere. Every part of him was perfection, especially his cock. It was extremely large, several inches longer than my own, and twice as thick. It hung with a curve to it.

  I gave a glance to Paisley to get her reaction. Her eyes were wide as saucers, and I wondered if she was as awed as I was, or afraid of that monster fitting inside of her. I knew in that moment that once they fucked, I would never be enough to satisfy her again. How could I be? How could my average dick compete with something like that?

  Once Kaid finished undressing, he climbed onto the mattress on the opposite side of Paisley and stretched out beside her. He took her hand and placed it on his cock. “Touch me,” his voice was soft but firm. “Like this.” He curled his fingers ontop of hers and stroked her hand down his shaft.

  “Mmm. I’ve never seen a cock so big,” my wife admitted as she stroked him.

  “Think you can handle it?” he asked as he flicke
d his tongue over her nipple, pulling it into his mouth and lightly chewing on it.

  “I hope so,” she said as she brushed her lips over his forehead.

  “You can,” I said encouragingly. I was uncertain of my role. Was I supposed to merely watch, or did Kaid want me to participate? Hesitantly, I stretched a hand out and stroked her hip.

  Climbing to his knees, Kaid positioned himself beside her head and stroked his cock towards her pretty mouth. “Get a taste,” he said as he rubbed the tip of his penis across her bottom lip, smearing his pre-cum across her mouth.

  She flicked her tongue out at the tiny slit in the center, licking at a bead of pre-cum. Her pale fingers wrapped around his shaft and she stroked him as she tongued the bulbous head.

  “Lick her pussy,” Kaid instructed. “Make her squirm while she sucks me off.”

  Eager to be a part of the experience, I climbed between my wife’s legs and pushed them far apart. Her little pussy opened for me, her pink parts exposed to the both of us. I leaned over and swiped my tongue over her folds, wiggling it between her fleshy bits. She was wetter than I had ever seen her before, and before I knew it my face was glistening with her sweet juices.

  Glancing up, I watched as Kaid pushed his cock in between her lips. He slid a hand beneath her head and held her still as he fucked her mouth. His hips undulated, flexing with each thrust.

  She made loud slurping noises and sweet little moans as she sucked him. I could tell she was really getting into it. Her lithe body would squirm when I flicked my tongue over her clit. Not wanting her to cum so early, I backed off and licked her slit with only the occasional swipe over her sensitive little bud.

  “Damn girl, you really know how to suck cock. You like having this big black dick in your mouth?”

  “Uh-huh,” she answered in between thrusts.

  “You want my cock in your hot little pussy?”

  “Mmmmmhmm,” she purred her answer.

  Kaid motioned me out of the way as he took a position between her legs. I sat beside her and held her hand, my fingers curled tightly around hers as Kaid rubbed the head of his cock through her sodden-wet folds. “I’ll go slow, and if it hurts you tell me.”

  My wife nodded with a little hitch in her breath. I knew she was both excited and afraid—hell, I was afraid for her. I had no idea how he was going to fit such a large package inside of her tight little tunnel.

  “I’ll be fine. I want it.” Her sea-green eyes shimmered, wide and beautiful, as they focused on his massive cock. “I want you to fuck me, Kaid. I want to feel your big black cock inside of me. Stretching me. Claiming me.”

  “Mmm,” Kaid moaned as he pushed the head of his cock against her entrance. “I’ve never been with someone so tight,” he said as he started a slow thrust into her pussy.

  Paisley inhaled a deep breath as Kaid’s inches pushed into her. Her body tensed and her fingers tightened around mine.

  “Relax, baby,” I cooed encouragingly.

  She gasped. “I am trying! It’s just so… big!”

  “Suck her tits,” Kaid instructed as he wrapped his large palms around her thighs.

  I leaned over and took a nipple into my mouth while I toyed with the other one. I rolled my tongue around her areola then applied pressure to her nipple while my other hand hugged the slope of her breast. She made the most beautiful purring sound in the back of her throat as she writhed against the mattress, no doubt overcome with the duality of pleasure from both Kaid and me.

  “Oh my god!” she moaned, “I’ve never felt anything like this! It is amazing! I’ve never felt so stretched and full! Ohhhh,” she murmured mindlessly.

  “You needed this big black cock, didn’t you baby? You needed a real man to satisfy you.”

  “Mmhmm.”

  I backed off as Kaid leaned forward, his hands going to either side of her head. He covered her mouth with his and kissed her deeply, passionately, smothering out the sounds of her moans.

  I watched with a mixture of jealousy and arousal. Of course, I was jealous, but I had to remind myself that she was there because of me, because I had started us on the road of cuckoldry. I wanted this.

  But more than anything, I wanted to be out of my cage. I wished desperately that I could stroke myself while I watched them, but it was impossible with the tight cage enshrouding my cock. All I could do is watch helplessly as another man took my wife.

  Paisley slid her hands around his sides and rubbed them along his back, her pale skin contrasting with his dark, sinewy muscles. She slid them further down, over his ass cheeks and cupped his bottom, as if pulling him deeper into her.

  She was gorgeous in that moment. Her skin was dewy, her hair spread out on the pillow around her, slightly mussed. Her face had a look of rapture as if she’d never felt anything so delicious, so divine.

  “Kaid! You feel amazing! I don’t want this to ever end!”

  My stomach knotted, and I was suddenly overwhelmed with images of our future, of me trying to please her with my smaller dick and failing miserably. “You wanted this”, the thought echoed in the back of my mind.

  “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum,” Kaid repeated over and over like a sexual mantra.

  “Me too,” my wife responded with a gravelly voice.

  Kaid thrust into her relentlessly, his body trembling as he orgasmed. He didn’t bother pulling out, instead, he pushed deeply into her as he came, pumping into her until every last droplet was buried inside of her.

  His orgasm fueled her own. She arched beneath him and shuddered as she moaned loudly, her voice loud and raspy and so fucking sexy.

  Panting, Kaid pulled himself off of her and settled down beside her. “Fuck,” he muttered breathlessly. “You are so goddamned tight.”

  She stretched languidly and smiled at him.

  He cast his dark gaze towards me, “About time you came out of that thing, yeah?”

  My heart skipped out of beat as my stomach did a somersault.

  “Mmm, good idea.” My wife sat up and pulled the necklace that held the key to my chastity device up over her head, then handed it to Kaid. “He does deserve a treat.”

  Without reservation, Kaid moved over to me and took hold of the metal contraption and delicately slid the key into the lock. With a gentle touch, he pulled the metal apart, freeing my cock.

  My breath hitched. I wasn’t expecting Kaid to unlock me, nor was I expecting his nonchalant attitude about touching me.

  “Better?” he asked as he took my tender cock into his large palm and gave it a stroke. Sensations prickled my skin as the blood instantly flowed into my dick. My erection jutted out, red and tender. My cheeks flamed with embarrassment.

  “Suck him off,” Kaid instructed as he climbed off of the bed. “That little cock needs some attention.”

  Paisley crawled between my legs, laying on her stomach as she propped her elbows onto my thighs and gave my cock a soft little lick.

  It took every ounce of willpower I possessed not to cum in that moment. “Go slow,” I whispered to her, knowing that I didn’t have the strength to last very long. I gently raked my fingers through her hair and cradled her head as she placed small little kisses at the base of my cock.

  “I will,” she said in between flicks of her tongue over my sensitive flesh.

  My stomach tightened and every muscle I possessed went taut as she worked her way up my shaft. I entwined my fingers into the satin sheets and my toes curled. I tried to think of mundane things like taxes and baseball instead of the fact that my wife had my cock in her mouth for the first time in two months—that it had been months since I had even had an orgasm!

  Kaid returned to the bed and grabbed Paisley by the waist and flipped her over so that she was lying on her back. He positioned her head at the foot of the bed. “I want you to straddle her face, and lean over her so that you can sixty-nine.”

  I moved into place over Paisley as instructed, not realizing that Kaid had devious plans for the position he
placed us in. At that point, I didn’t care about anything other than shoving my cock back into Paisley’s hot little mouth.

  “Mmm, that’s it. Suck his cock,” Kaid said, standing to the side of the bed, watching us as we devoured one another’s body.

  I was so caught up in the moment, in the sensations swirling through my body, that I lost track of Kaid. A moment later, I felt him behind us. Behind me. Something warm was being dribbled over my ass cheeks and pooling into the crack of my ass. I flinched as I felt Kaid’s hands rubbing in the warm oil, but at the same time, I was so enjoying Paisley’s mouth wrapped around my dick, that I didn’t bother to protest about Kaid’s hands on me.

  I felt his thumb rubbing at my puckered hole and though I had never considered myself gay or attracted to men at all, I couldn’t help but think that the dual sensation of Paisley’s mouth and Kaid’s hands were the most erotic sensations I had ever experienced in my entire life. Pleasure pulsed throughout my body, nearly overwhelming me. Yes, I was shocked that I could find pleasure in a man’s touch, but at the same time, it had been so long that I had been allowed to experience anything sexual, I couldn’t bring myself to care that it was a man touching me.

  It simply felt good.

  It felt more than good, it felt fucking amazing. I was lost in a fog of desire, a haze of sexual need. I didn’t care about anything other than that moment, of the sensations pulsing through me, the hot ecstasy running through my veins.

  I was so caught up in the moment that I nearly lost my breath when he removed his fingers and replaced it with the head of his cock. I could feel his body pressing against mine from behind, and though I should have been shocked by the thought of another man’s dick pushing against my ass, I wasn’t.

  I welcomed the idea. A perverse curiosity settled over me, and I waited with anticipation as I licked my wife’s perfect little cunt, tasting Kaid’s cum with each swipe of my tongue.

  I felt him slather more oil onto my ass and his cock before he pushed against my rim. A heady mixture of pain and pleasure overwhelmed me as he pushed his inches into my ass. His fingers wrapped around my hips and he held onto me as he thrust his massive dick into my depths.