by Reed James
“Honey?” I swallowed. “You're dressed so...sexy. Isn't this a bit much?”
“I'm having sex with our doctor,” she laughed. “I need to feel sexy to do that, okay, honey? Don't be nervous. I do look sexy, right?”
“Very sexy,” I said, my cock so hard in my panties. I opted for simple sweatpants and a t-shirt with no bra. I wish I hadn't, my nipples were hard points through the thin fabric while my pussy soaked my panties.
“Good,” she nodded then gave me a quick kiss. “Thank you for letting me do this.”
“I love you,” I smiled.
“It's not every futa-wife that would be cool with being cuckolded.”
I blushed at the word, my dick throbbing harder. “You make it sound so...dirty. That you're going to enjoy it.”
“Honey, of course I'm going to enjoy it. Have you seen Dr. Belinda. She is one sexy futa. Mmm, yes. But sex is supposed to be enjoyable. And you don't want to be a controlling futa-wife keeping me from my dreams, right?”
“Of course not, honey. I'm progressive. We're equals.”
She smiled and gave me another kiss. Her hand slid down to my sweatpants and stroked my cock. “Mmm, I'm not the only one excited.”
Her purring voice made me feel even more ashamed at my excitement. There was a part of me, jealous and controlling, that wanted to put a stop to it. But I was a modern futa. I didn't own my wife. We were partners. I couldn't stop her from having her desire to bear our child. And there was nothing wrong with her enjoying.
But what if she enjoyed the doctor more than me?
A new fear sank into me, chilling my blood even as images of the doctor's lush body fucking my wife burned through my mind. Ebony breasts bouncing as her thick cock reamed my wife's pussy, my wife shouting out how much she loved it.
Oh, yes, fuck me with that big, Black cock, Doctor!
Fear and shame and arousal all swirled through me. My pussy was even wetter and my dick was so hard I feared it would rip through my panties. I adjusted myself as my wife sat down on the couch, an eager smile on her lips.
The doorbell rang.
I flinched.
“She's here,” my wife moaned. “Go answer the door, Catherine. We can't be rude to our guest.”
“Okay, honey,” I said, unable to stand up to my wife. I couldn't deny her this.
I moved to the door and opened it. Dr. Belinda stood there in a tight, crimson dress. It was short, her breasts almost spilling out the top, her long, dark legs looking perfect. Her hair fell in thick, tight braids about her smiling face.
“Catherine, I'm just so glad I could be apart of this magical part of you and your wife's lives,” she said as I stepped aside.
“Me, too,” I said, swallowing.
She thrust a bottle of wine into my hand. “Why don't you pour us all a glass,” She said, walking by, her curvy ass swaying in the tight skirt. “It'll help your wife relax. And you, too.”
“Okay,” I said as my wife rose, her breasts heaving beneath her half-open robe.
“Mmm, you look ravenous tonight, Maria,” Dr. Belinda said as I hurried by. “Just scrumptious. Your futa-wife is lucky to have you.”
“And I'm so lucky to have her,” my wife purred as I headed into the kitchen. “She's so willing to be cuckolded.”
The word made my dick throb and my pussy clenched.
I pushed through the swinging door into our kitchen, I hurried to the cabinet and pulled out three wine glasses. Then I ripped open drawers, searching for the corkscrew. I kept glancing at the door to the living room, wondering what was going on in there.
I imagined nervous small talk. My wife, despite how she dressed, would need the wine to relax. There was no way she could truly be comfortable with this. It was such a strange situation to be in.
“Finally,” I groaned when I found the corkscrew hidden in the back of a drawer. I pulled it out and popped the wine.
It was a White Zinfandel. I poured the three glasses and put them on a small tray before bustling out of the kitchen. My left hand pushed the swinging door open and—
I froze.
My wife did not need the wine to relax after all. She and Dr. Belinda were kissing madly, their lips pressed together, my wife's eyes closed. She moaned into the kiss. The doctor's dark hand stroked my wife's ivory thigh while my wife's hands squeezed the doctor's large breasts through her crimson dress.
“I...the wine,” I said, frozen in the doorway.
“Oh, just set it down,” my wife moaned, tilting her head while the doctor kept nuzzling and nibbling on her neck. “Right there on the end table.”
“Mmm, yes,” purred the doctor, her hand sliding higher up my wife's thigh, pushing aside the silk robe.
“Is the kissing...necessary?” I asked, moving into the room and setting the tray on the coffee table. I took my glass, swirling the wine.
“Yes,” Dr. Belinda moaned, her lush lips nibbling on my wife's neck. “Your wife needs to be in the mood to increase the fertility chances.”
“Uh-huh,” my wife moaned.
I downed my wine in a single, long gulp as I watched my wife kiss the doctor. Their tongues battled each other. My dick ached so hard in my panties. I set my glass down, the wine already warming my belly, and watched my wife moan and writhe.
Her hand clenched on the doctor's breasts while the futa's ebony hand pressed beneath my wife's teddy for a moment before sliding back down my wife's sleek thigh. My wife moaned again, her eyes fluttering.
Then she broke the kiss. “Wow, she is a great kisser, honey.” My wife reached out, grasping her glass of wine.
The doctor took hers. “Here's to making a baby.”
My wife grinned as the pair tinked their glasses. I grabbed the wine bottle and poured myself a second glass as my wife and the doctor sipped theirs. My wife sighed, licking her lips and shuddering as the doctor's hand dipped beneath her teddy.
“Oh, you're such a bad doctor,” my wife moaned. “Mmm, touching me there while my futa-wife watches.”
“It's what you want,” the doctor purred. “Your hot, married cunt is so eager for it. I can feel how wet you are.”
“Uh-huh,” moaned my wife. She shuddered, her legs parting slightly.
“Wider,” the doctor purred. “Show your wife how excited you are.”
My wife obeyed, spreading her thighs wide, throwing her left leg over the doctor's lap. My wife had forgone her panties. Even stranger, she had shaved her pussy. I gaped at the glistening, bare flesh, her pussy spread open, showing off her pink interior. And she was wet. Juices beaded her shaved vulva and leaked out of her hole.
Dr. Belinda's slim fingers stroked up and down my wife's slit, gathering the juices. She held them up to me as I sat on my chair. I swallowed. I couldn't believe it. My wife was so aroused for the Black futa.
“Your wife is eager to be bred by my big, Black cock,” Dr. Belinda purred, her eyes flashing and her large breasts rising. She was so busty, so much more of a futa than me.
“I am,” my wife moaned. “I want it so badly. I want to be pregnant. I want to be bred by her, honey. Does that make me a whore?”
“It makes you my whore,” purred Dr. Belinda.
My wife let out a throaty moan then sucked on Dr. Belinda's proffered fingers. My wife cleaned her juices from the doctor's fingers. I squirmed, my cock so hard. I downed my second glass of wine, the room growing warmer.
My wife's leg slid off Dr. Belinda's lap. My eyes widened as I noticed the huge bulge tenting the front of Dr. Belinda's skirt. Her cock was huge. I glanced down at my own small cock tenting my sweatpants.
I couldn't compete with that cock.
“Oh, you've noticed how hung I am,” Dr. Belinda purred. “Your wife's always noticed.”
My wife blushed. “I have. The first time we met her, honey, ooh, I was so horny. I'm so happy you let her be our sperm donor. I had such a crush on her.”
“Honey,” I groaned.
My wife rubbed Dr. Belinda's cock
through her skirt. “Don't worry, honey, I still love you,” my wife said, her eyes locked on the cock. “Mmm, I love you so much.”
I blushed. This was so wrong. I had to stop this. It couldn't go any farther. That cock was too big. I felt like such a pathetic futa-wife for sitting here and watching. But all I could do was pour myself a third glass of wine while my pussy itched so badly. My cock throbbed.
I wanted to masturbate.
“Show your futa-wife how much you want my cock,” purred the doctor. “Go on. She needs to see just how big the cock that's fucking you tonight is.”
“Yes, Doctor,” moaned my wife.
Her hands pulled up the doctor's skirt, revealing a pair of lacy, black panties. A huge cock tented the flimsy underwear, the ebony tip peeking out the top. I took a sip of the wine as my wife drew down the panties, the hard dick thrusting straight up. It was so much longer than mine, and thicker. The girth was enormous.
I didn't know a cock could be that huge.
My wife purred, her fingers stroking the pink slit of Dr. Belinda's pussy. “That is a cock, honey. Mmm, the cock that's going to breed our baby into me. Isn't that so exciting? I bet you can't wait to see this huge cock breed me? Mmm, my little cuckold is so hard, aren't you?”
“I...”
My wife looked at me. “Yes, you are. I can see it. Your pussy's wet and your cock's so hard. Mmm, you're my cute, sexy cuckold. Watch me, honey. Watch me get the doctor's cock nice and ready to breed me.”
I peeled my eyes away as my wife bent over and licked the tip of Dr. Belinda's cock. My wife was so eager. A strange thought popped into my head. What if my wife was already fucking the doctor. The futa was here two days ago. In my house.
Doctors didn't do that.
How long had the affair been going on? Was tonight their first time?
I tried to push the thoughts away as I stared transfixed at my wife's pink tongue swirling around the ebony tip of Dr. Belinda's futa-cock. My wife's fingers pressed into Dr. Belinda's cunt, fingering the futa as my wife's tongue licked faster.
“Mmm, yes, your wife is good,” Dr. Belinda groaned. “Oh, yes, such a skilled woman. Mmm, I love it when a woman fingers my cunt as she blows me. I bet you love it when your wife does this.”
I nodded my head, my pussy on fire. I gripped my wine glass, resisting the urge to shove my sweatpants down and masturbate. I shouldn't find this sexy.
“Is sucking her cock necessary?” I managed to croak.
“So necessary,” purred my wife. “We have to be in the mood.”
“The more aroused your wife is, the more my whore she is, the more receptive her body will be to my futa-sperm,” panted the doctor as my wife sucked the tip of the Black futa's dick into her mouth. “Oh, yes. When a woman is completely aroused, completely her futa's whore, her body is so eager to be bred. So she has to be my slut tonight.”
“Okay,” I swallowed and watched my wife be a slut for another futa.
Maria moaned as she fingered Dr. Belinda faster. My wife's mouth bobbed up and down on the futa's ebony shaft. The doctor leaned back into the couch, her hands playing with her tits through her dress. She moaned, loving my wife's mouth.
I squirmed. It was so hot and so shameful. My wife was another futa's slut. She should never suck on another futa's cock. Only mine. And yet here she was, loving the doctor's ebony dick. Her thighs squirmed together while her large breasts heaved in her teddy.
“That's it, whore, suck my cock,” groaned Dr. Belinda. “Mmm, yes, Catherine. Your wife is such a slut for my cock. Look at how hungry she is.”
I finished off my third glass of wine, the alcohol buzzing through my veins. I bit my lips, pressing my thighs tight. I so wanted to masturbate. I shouldn't enjoy this. I was a futa. That was my wife. I had to stop this.
Why couldn't I stop this?
“Do you see how hungry your wife is for my cock?” moaned Dr. Belinda. “How much of a slut she is? She's fingering my cunt so hard. Mmm, and her mouth... Oh, goddess, she's good. Mmm, yes. I'm going to dump my cum right down your throat, whore.”
“But...” I stammered. “You can't...You should only...to impregnate her.”
“She's my whore tonight. I'll cum where I want. But don't worry. I'll keep fucking your wife until she's bred.”
Maria moaned louder. Her free hand shoved between her thighs, frigging her pussy as hard as she fingered Dr. Belinda's. She sucked louder, making such obscene sounds. The doctor groaned, squirming. She bared her ebony tits, pinching her nipples.
“Yes, yes, you fucking whore. Mmm, I love it when a married woman sucks my cock while her pathetic futa-wife watches. Oh, yes. That's it. Keep sucking. I'm going to cum so hard.”
My wife shuddered, her fingers diving in and out of her pussy. Her cheeks hollowed. She squirmed and her right tit fell out of her nightie, her dusky nipple so hard. Dr. Belinda groaned, her beautiful face twisting.
“You fucking whore, drink my cum,” she moaned as she came in my wife's mouth.
I groaned, listening to the obscene sound of my wife swallowing load after load of the futa's cum. White cream leaked out of the corner of my wife's lips. My dick ached. My pussy clenched so hard. My wife was another futa's whore.
And it was the hottest thing I ever saw.
“Oh, wow,” groaned my wife, lifting her mouth. “Mmm, yes, such delicious cum.” She licked her lips and glanced at me as Dr. Belinda's ebony hand seized my wife's big tit. “Did you see, honey? Mmm, I drank all her cum.”
“Yes,” I groaned.
Dr. Belinda leaned over and sucked on my wife's nipple. Maria gasped, a huge smile on her lips as She writhed on the couch. It was her turn to be pleasured. I couldn't resist any longer. I shoved my hand down my sweatpants and rubbed my cock through my panties.
My wife shrugged out of her robe and pushed off the straps of her teddy, baring her other tit. With fingers sticky from fingering her own pussy, she pinched her nipple. She smeared her juices on the fat nub.
“Mmm, what a treat,” Dr. Belinda purred. She slipped over my wife to engulf the wet nipple. The doctor's hard cock dangled between her thighs. She sucked and nibbled on my wife's nub, making Maria gasp and moan.
“Oh, honey, she's amazing,” my wife gasped. “So much better than you. She knows how to love my nipples. Watch her. I want you to learn how to worship my body, my little cuckold.”
“Yes, dear,” I panted, beyond caring about my wife's hurtful words. She did lust after the futa more than me. Dr. Belinda was the better futa. She made my wife so wet.
The doctor slipped to the floor. She pushed apart my wife's thighs. Maria gasped, running her hands through the doctor's braided hair as the futa tongued my wife's pussy. I couldn't see, but I could hear the licks. My wife's face contorted in pleasure. Her legs shot out than threw themselves over Dr. Belinda's shoulders. She humped against the futa while pinching her nipples. My wife licked her lips, her eyes squeezing shut.
“Oh, yes. Lick my married pussy. Mmm, I love it. You're so wonderful. Tongue my twat. This is as amazing as I imagine. Ooh, I can't wait for your cock to fuck my pussy.”
I squeezed hard on my dick. Then I shoved my hand in my panties. I pulled out my small dick. My wife smiled at me. She licked her lips and nodded her head, giving me permission to masturbate my little cock. My other hand shoved down my panties to finger my twat. My small breasts jiggled beneath my shirt as I stroked my dick and masturbated my pussy.
“Ooh, she's getting me so aroused. So ready for her cock, Catherine.” My wife licked her lips. “Mmm, I can't wait for her cum to erupt into me. I want her to breed our baby into me. Oh, yes. It will be so hot. Right?”
“Uh-huh,” I panted, my hand a blur on my cock.
“You're such a cute cuckold,” she moaned, her body tensing. “Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That's it. Mmm, keep licking me right there. Oh, fuck. Yes!”
“A-are you going to cum on her lips?” I asked.
“Do you want me to?”
My
wife's eyes bored into mine. I couldn't lie. I couldn't hide how much this excited me even as it humiliated me. The shame only made my hand stroke my little cock faster. “Yes, honey. I want you to cum on her lips.”
My cock erupted the moment I said those words. A powerful orgasm seized me. My jizz arched in the air and landed on the floor between us while my recliner creaked as I spasmed. My pussy convulsed about my fingers while the pleasure shot through my body.
“I knew you would love this,” gasped my wife. “You always were such a beta-futa. Mmm, yes. You always wanted me to be happy. And this make me so fucking happy. Oh, yes. Dr. Belinda is amazing. She knows how to eat pussy. Oh, goddess. Oh, yes. Keep licking me right there.”
I sucked in deep breaths. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy. They glistened. I smeared the juices on the sensitive tip of my cock, shuddering as a few more waves of pleasure washed through me. I groaned, sucking in deep breaths.
My wife humped harder. Her breasts heaved. Her fingers pinched her nipples so hard while Dr. Belinda devoured her pussy. The futa ate her with noisy enthusiasm. The Black futa loved my wife's pussy and wanted to make her scream.
“Oh, goddess, yes. That's it. Oh, fuck. Make me cum, Dr. Belinda. Make me cum while my pathetic, little cuckold watches.”
I nodded my head. My wife stared into my eyes. She grinned. I held my breath, waiting for her to explode. My wife looked so beautiful right at this moment, her legs thrown over another futa's shoulders, on the verge of a powerful orgasm. One stronger than any I had ever given her.
“Yes, yes, Dr. Belinda!” my wife screamed as her climax rippled through her. “Oh, yes. That's it. I'm cumming. I'm cumming so hard. Oh, yes. You're so wonderful. Oh, goddess, yes. That's it. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
My wife bucked so hard against Dr. Belinda. The couch slid an inch on the carpet. Her toes curled and her heels drummed on the doctor's back. My wife's large tits heaved as her body convulsed. She kept moaning as her orgasm kept going.