This is the second part of what was written for me by a very special cuckold, I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did!
The Ache of Denial part II
Minutes seemed to pass like hours, and hours passed like days as he waited. The ache he felt thinking of her and his pending cuckolding only grew worse with each tick of the clock. It was not long after one o’clock in the afternoon and he had already finished his assignments. Grocery shopping done, the house cleaned top to bottom, laundry done. The latter two tasks performed, as she commanded, in only his boxers and collar.
He tried watching Sports Center on TV to take his mind off of his sexual denial. Of course, he was not allowed to play with “her cock” without permission. Watching the highlight of the days games soothed his tortured mind until the show turned to highlights of Tiger Wood’s at the “Masters”.
“Geeeez!, Why does it have to be golf?” he murmured to no one there, suddenly reminded again where Constance was……”And did it have to be Tiger? Isn’t it enough he is the richest and best golfer in the world? No!! He had to have all that and a huge ‘wood’ of his own! Not to mention dozens of hot women to boot………….All while I sit here a denied cuckold!!! It’s just not fair.”
It wasn’t fair, but then again little is fair to a denied cuckold cum slut. And so in his frustration, the time passed. Finally, just before dusk he heard her car pull into the driveway. As he listened, still in his boxers and collar, he heard Constance and Roy laughing and walking up the walk. Then, suddenly, the key turned in the front door and it opened.
“Cucky!: Constance called. “We’re home! We stopped for Dinner and now Roy is here to play the 19th hole” The two of them laughing together at her joke.
As he entered the room he saw Roy ’s large hands cupping his Mistresses ass. It was a privilege a Real Man was afforded but a familiarity a denied cuckold was never allowed. Noticing him staring at Roy ’s hand. Constance couldn’t help but giggle at his apparent frustration. “Cucky, bring Roy a beer and make me a Kaluha. You know how I like it.”
When he returned with their drinks, what he saw made his denied heart skip a beat. The woman he adored, his Goddess, was straddling Roy as he sat on the couch. Her hips grinding into the massive bulge that was now apparent in his shorts. He watched her body writhe against his, her lips locked passionately on his. Her Cuckold heard his Mistress moan with a desire and passion he had never heard in any of the times he had serviced her needs. Seeing her cuck standing there with the glasses, she momentarily broke their kiss ….
“Put the drinks down on the table Cuck.” She coyly pointed to the floor by Roy ’s feet. “………..and um… fluffer boy……..I need you to help Roy out here. Suck him hard for me. Do it now!
Unhesitatingly, her cuck obeyed. He dropped to his knees as Constance reached into Roy ’s shorts and pulled out his cock. As she presented it to her cum slut, and she proudly watched her cuckolds lips wraped around her lovers huge cock she uttered his favorite words.
“Good boy”
From his place on the floor, her cuckold serviced Roy with all the enthusiasm. he could muster While he was pleasing her lover directly, he was really doing it for her. Her lover’s cock was easily 8 inches long and incredibly thick. He never felt more submissive then when his duties called for him to fluff a man nearly twice his size.
Occasionally, her Cuck would look up from his task to see their lips still locked in a lustful kiss or Roy ’s hands and tongue teasingly bringing to attention Constance ’s long hard nipples. All the while his Mistresses fingers stroked his hair and pushed his head forward, deeper onto her lover’s erection.
As their passion grew, Constance ’s moans were bittersweet music to his ears. Her cries were like those of an angel but conversely, witnessing how she gave herself so freely and completely to this Real Man only made his submission deeper and his ache stronger. He was not worthy of such heavenly delights and he knew it.
When Roy could take it no longer, he pushed the cuckold away. Her stud stood and lifted Constance into his arms. She was amazed and so fucking aroused at how small he made even a Dominant woman like her feel as he carried her in his strong arms. Striding with purpose, he carried her to the bed. The same bed her chaste cuck had shared with her only hours before. Constance managed to catch her breath long enough to call to her cuck.
“ Hurry along Cucky, You have been a ‘good boy’ so I will allow you to watch how a Real Man takes a woman………..and umm………..I think we’ll have one more cleaning task for you soon” Her ensuing laughter cut him to size, until it was quickly muffled by the lips of her lover as her carried her off..
On his knees, he crawled behind them arriving in time to see Roy place his Mistress gently on her bed. The candles he had lit prior to their arrival both scented and illuminated the room with a soft glow. In that light, or any light, she was indeed a Goddess! He watched as her body unfolded for her Man. Her arms wrapped around his back, their legs entwined as they moved aggressively together as one. Kisses, caresses, moans and affectations of lust danced before his denied eyes.
Once more she interrupted their embrace. “Guide him into me Cucky”
Constance ’s long and supple body moved cat like onto her hands and knees. She arched her back, her hips lewdly displaying her open wetness to her lover, and her cuckold. Her cuckold moaned at the vision. He would never see her offer herself to him in such a manner. He felt a longing that would never be filled. He tried to recall what it was like to thrust into a woman like Roy was about to. It had been sooooo long, and it was a feeling he would never be allowed again.
Taking hold of Roy’s massive throbbing erection he brought to the edge his goddess pussy and watched it slowly disappear within.
“How’s it feel to have a real cock in your hands for a change boy?” Roy chided the humiliated cuckold before he released his cock..
As he sheepishly, replied. “Umm different Sir” Roy began to laugh.
Right before he began to thrust his hips forward Roy commanded him, “Get back in the corner and watch how I please your Mistress wimp!” As the words left his lips, he pushed about half of his cock into Constance in one manly thrust.. Her deep throaty groan of approval was a noise the cuck had never elicited himself. Roy was already filling her more than he ever could……………and he was only half-way in.
The next hour was a blur to him. His own denied erection throbbed and dripped………….ignored and denied. In the candle light, he lost track of how many times his Mistress came while being filled with Roy ’s beautiful cock. He was amazed at how her lips stretched to take him. How her hips thrust up towards him to swallow his cock again and again. She was insatiable as they made love. Demanding he take her harder, over and over and in every position he could imagine.
At long last, Roy bellowed. Like a stallion, he thrust once more fully into her, filling her with a copious load. They lay together breathing hard as her pussy milked the last drops of cum from his still throbbing cock. As a cuckold, he knew he had no right to be jealous………..but for a moment, just a moment, he forgot his place. He ached to know what that felt like to explode inside this woman, to feel the warmth of her pussy and her legs around his back as he achieved ecstasy between her hips.…………..in her, instead of only in his own hand. But this was a pleasure he would forever be denied.
As Constance came back to her self, floating back to earth from the last of several orgasms that night she beckoned to her cuckold. “Your turn Cucky! You may come onto the bed and lay on your back.” As he did as she directed she moved to straddle his face” Now Hon, Get every drop” smiling she then cooed to him “ and because you have been a good boy, you may jerk yourself, But don’t you dare miss a drop”
As the first gob of warm sticky cum dripped into his waiting mouth he looked up to see his Mistress kissing Roy above him……………..he was in his place, where he longed and indeed ached to be, cleaning his Mistress………………Her denied cuckold cum slut.
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Nice finish cuck! Thanks for writing this one.