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Being a Dutiful Sissy Husband – Part 9
As we sat in the family room, Ann finished her text exchange and an almost evil grin emerged. "Remember Ella?"
I thought for a second, "The personal trainer we met at the Jody's birthday party?"
"That's her." My wife responded. "According to Jody, Ella has a large stable of guys she likes to fuck around with. Jody has been partying with Ella ever since Jody and Chris divorced. I had confided in Jody that I was feeling a bit... unwanted at home, and she has been trying to hook me up with one of the guys. Apparently, being faithful has been a wasted effort, so I am going to rectify that, starting today."
"What's going to happen?" I asked, almost stammering. I was disappointed, a little bit. Not that Ann shouldn't be cheating on me but rather than I had failed her and had not been the appropriate devoted husband that I should have been. But also, part of me was a little excited about the prospects of what might be coming.
Ann stood up and said, "Jody, Ella, and Travis are going to be coming over soon."
"Travis?" I asked. "Who's he?"
My wife smirked at me, "Travis is also a personal trainer. Supposedly, he is a very good-looking black man. Six feet, 175 pounds, and has a big nine-inch cock. From your stories, I bet you will love him."
I gulped. "Wow, you are not wasting any time, are you?"
"Nope." Ann responded. "Come with me, I want to keep hearing your sexual history as I get ready for my first black dick." Wow, it had only been about a week since my wife found out about my sexual proclivities. In that short time, she took a more dominant role in the house, and we even started having sex' again. I put sex in quotes because we hadn't fucked. Instead, she was either pegging me with a dildo or I was eating out her pussy and ass. Now, she was going to fuck another man. I didn't know how to feel about that. How did I feel? What I didn't feel was jealousy. Not because I felt she deserved to get even.' No, it was because of my experiences. I realized throughout this period of time, my thoughts on sex/intimacy had changed dramatically. Everyone should be able to explore their desires, free from repercussions. If I was doing it, why shouldn't Ann? While my emotions and thoughts were mixed, this stood out to me. I surprised myself by not feeling jealous. At all. Also, I have to admit, I was a little excited. A nine-inch BBC? That sounded hot! Finally, I was nervous. There was still a bit of my old, repressed self in my nature. What anyone does in the privacy of their homes is their own business. But, sharing it with some friends? That made me uncomfortable. So, with these swirling emotions, I followed my wife as she went into the master bathroom to start getting ready.
"Okay, let's hear some more." Ann, now a bit excited herself, breathed at me.
I only got to see Jim one more time after that last encounter. Jim told me that he hooked up with a doctor and started spending a bunch of time at the doctor's second house in Michigan. While that was happening, I was lucky enough to hook up with Scott. Scott was another DoubleList connection. Scott liked my post about being submissive. In our initial exchange he was adamant that he had a girlfriend, but she wouldn't perform oral, and he loved getting his cock sucked. This sounded like bs but I didn't care. Scott told me that he was 6'3" and 210 pounds with a eight inch cock. Wow, someone taller than me! That was exciting. Scott was also a little odd in that he wasn't comfortable using Kik, Snapchat, or some other anonymous messaging service. Meanwhile, I wasn't willing to text as I didn't want anything to show up on my phone. This meant we had to communicate the old-fashioned way, via e-mail. It made the back and forth a little challenging and it took a while to finalize a meet-up.
Eventually, we were able to make it work and on a slow Tuesday, I drove up to the north side of the city to meet him. He lived in an old three-story walk-up building. I buzzed his apartment and a few minutes later he came outside and introduced himself. He appeared as advertised, maybe a little heavier than he said but who wasn't? Am I right? Scott asked me to take a walk around the block with him as a way of getting acquainted. Getting acquainted? Wasn't I here to suck your cock?? Whatever, a walk around the block never hurt anyone. I can honestly say that I have no recollection of what we talked about. I do remember passing by an older woman who was walking her dog. I gave the lady a wide berth and smiled and said, `Good Morning.' She smiled back and replied with the same and kept on walking. I remember it only because I started thinking whether the lady had any idea I was about to get on my knees and suck this guy's dick when we got back to his apartment? Anyway, we finished the short walk, I must've passed muster as Scott invited me inside. His apartment was on the third floor, and we walked up the stairs and entered his apartment.
The first think I noticed was that Scott was a bit of a hoarder. There were books everywhere along with a bunch of magazines and other papers stacked on his desk, tables, nightstands, everywhere. The place wasn't dirty or messy, Scott appeared to be reasonably hygienic. Instead, he just had a lot of stuff. The second thing I noticed was a poster of Greg Louganis. You have a girlfriend? Sure you do. In any event, while I was looking around, Scott locked the apartment door and took off his shoes. I did the same and he then walked up to me, wrapped his arms around me and started kissing me. Wow! This went from zero to 100 mph in a hurry. His tongue pushed past my lips and started dancing with mine. It felt great! Since he was taller than me, I did the sissy thing and put my arms around his neck and returned his kisses. We kissed for a nice length of time as my hands started caressing the hair on the back of his head. My arms started wandering down his back to his ass and then, ultimately, one of my hands started caressing his crotch. At this point, I was incredibly turned on. Here I was, acting like a sissy slut and loving the feeling of Scott's tongue in my mouth while I caressed his growing dick inside of his pants. I felt so raunchy, it was euphoric!
Eventually, Scott pulled away from me and put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. Mmmm, I loved being directed! I dutifully got on my knees and undid his pants and pulled his pants and underwear off. His cock sprung out and I immediately started sucking on it as I continued to push his pants down so that he could kick them off. His cock was not as big as he said, he was probably around seven inches, but it was a nice thickness and felt so wonderful in my mouth. I sucked his cock and his balls for a few minutes and then Scott grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock all the way into my throat. Relax your neck and take my cock! That's it, let me fuck your face.' I was in heaven! I loved getting forcefully face fucked. After a few more minutes he pulled himself away from me. Get your clothes off and let's go into the bedroom to get more comfortable.' I did as was asked and we made our way into his bedroom. We climbed up on the bed and cuddled and kissed for a little while. During this time, Scott would tell me `You are going to swallow my semen, aren't you? Semen makes you a better husband and father. You are going to enjoy my semen." Scott was a little weird with his vocabulary. He would use the words penis and semen rather than cock and cum. It didn't bother me; it was just a bit quirky.
After swapping spit for a couple of minutes, I crawled back down between his legs and resumed sucking on his cock. His cock really was delicious, and I really enjoyed sucking him. While not a bulbous mushroom, his cock had a nice helmet head and I loved feeling my lips as they brushed past his head every time I bobbed down on his dick. I also loved swirling my tongue around the head. Yummy! After a little bit, Scott grabbed my head and pushed me further down as he lifted his legs. I knew what he wanted and immediately started licking his asshole. Scott really likes to be rimmed and I went at his ass for a good 10 minutes. I tongue fucked him, swirled my tongue around his hole, licked up and down, and even spit in his ass. Then I would do it all again, all while maintaining eye contact with him as my eyes were barely above his nut sack so that we could look at each other.
It was during this encounter that I came to the realization that eye contact really added to the eroticism of my hook ups. Sometimes I would look at my partner, sometimes I wouldn't and sometimes my eyes would be closed. However, after this revelation, I vowed that I needed to make sure I made more eye contact from now on. After giving Scott's asshole a good tongue lashing, he pulled me back up to him and he gave me a sloppy, wet kiss, and then spit into my mouth. Like that you faggot!' Mmm, his dialog was getting a little randier. Yes! I love it!' I replied as he spit into my mouth again and then locked his lips into mine. Scott then told me to get on my back and hang my head over the bed. Oh my god! He was going to really face fuck me. I was so excited.
I did as he asked as he got off of the bed and positioned himself with his dick in my face. `Open up.' Scott commanded. I did as he asked, and he slid his cock into my mouth and down my throat. As I mentioned previously, I have had a lot of practice sucking on various dildos but never in this position. When his cock was fully nestled into my throat, it just felt... different. There was a feeling of fullness that was very stimulating. Unfortunately, Scott was not going to be patient and he immediately started fucking my throat. I definitely need more practice with this position as I could only take about eight to 12 thrusts before I was gagging and pushing him away. I really wanted to be able to let him fuck my throat at will, but my body wasn't complying. Scott didn't seem to mind as his cock was hard and soaked with my saliva. Eventually, he moved a little farther forward and told me to tongue his ass. I did that for a few moments, and he told me he was going to cum. He moved back just a bit so that he could jerk his cock off directly into my mouth. This was another first for me as I felt his tasty cum fill my mouth and I greedily swallowed it all. Scott then pulled away, I rolled over and off the bed and got back on my knees and started suckling on his softening cock. Some cum continued to dribble out and I quickly lapped up the additional morsels.
Afterward, Scott asked me to lay down with him and I complied. He really liked snuggling after hooking up and I felt a bit conflicted. I was here only for the sex, but it was obvious that Scott wanted more. I wasn't sure what to make of it but decided that if he was cool with the set-up, I would be happy to hang out. That was the first of about a half dozen meet-ups with Scott. On subsequent meetups, it was all variations on the same thing. One time, I brought him a pizza and I sucked his cock while he ate. Scott tried to get me into a findom relationship, but I told him that wasn't for me. Another time, when I showed up to his place, he had a glass half-filled with his piss which he ordered me to drink. I did, but I did not enjoy it. Cold piss is really awful. However, ever since that occurrence, I have thought about getting a golden shower and drinking a dude's piss straight from his cock, but the opportunity has not come up. On another meetup, he fucked me. While it felt great to have his cock in my ass, the hottest part for me was when he was fucking me missionary, my legs were wrapped around his waist and my arms were wrapped around his neck and we were kissing passionately. It was an amazing feeling and one that I have been looking to replicate but have not had the opportunity. I felt so submissive, and it was wonderful! He fucked me until he came into my ass. Once again, while I was in the middle of it, I had a great time but afterward, I was again worried about my health. I did get tested a few weeks later and continued to be clean.
Scott and I even had one meetup after I had moved to Miami. I was back in Chicago for a meeting and Scott came and spent the night at my hotel. I was really hoping for a hotter experience, but it was pretty tame. We fucked around that evening and again in the morning but nothing worth writing about. Since that last encounter, we have continued to exchange messages but have not met. As I finished telling this, I looked over at my wife. During this time, she had showered, washed her hair, shaved her legs, trimmed her pussy hair, and was now dressed only in a thong as she was doing her make-up.
"What do you think about you and I getting fucked, side-by-side, at the same time?" she asked, looking at me through the reflection of her mirror.
"I can't deny that it sounds hot." I honestly replied.
She then asked, "What if you were dolled up as a real sissy gurl?" My heart skipped a beat when she said that. To be fully femme has been a fantasy of mine but one that I never thought was realistic.
"Mmm, I don't know about that." I lied. She just giggled and continued working on her make-up.
"I can't lie to you, Ben. Your stories really do turn me on, and they are acting as an inspiration. Every new story you tell me gives me more ideas. I can't wait to try some of them! Tell me more" I wasn't sure what to make of Ann's response as I started feeling a little nervous and a little uncertain. However, I went back to my memories.
During the time I was hooking up with Scott, I met another dude, Mark. After meeting Scott and after my meetups with Jim, I was really enjoying having an ongoing, multiple meetup arrangement with guys. While the excitement of meeting someone for the first time is something I like to continue to experience, the eroticism of having multiple meetups and getting to know a partner was really growing on me. I uploaded a post on DoubleList that indicated I was looking for more than a one-time thing. That's how I met Mark. Mark is a divorced guy in his early fifties, like me. He is short, about five foot seven inches and runs his own firm. We traded a bunch of messages and finally agreed to meet, socially only. That was strange for me, but I was up for it. I was able to make it a little more erotic because I was meeting up with Scott later that night. It made me feel a little whorish, in a good way!
I met Mark at a restaurant that was close to both of us, and we had a couple of beers to get to know each other. I liked Mark instantly; he is a genuinely nice dude. However, given that the conversation was totally non-sexual, and I am not the most outgoing guy to begin with, I didn't have the best time. We chatted for little over an hour, I had a hot date with Scott and thanked Mark for meeting up and told him I was open to more, if you get my drift. I left and headed to Scott's place. During the drive, I thought about Mark and figured that it was a dead end given how the conversation went. However, later that night, after I got back home, there was a nice message from Mark telling me that he was incredibly `horned up' after our meeting and wanted to take have me suck his cock. Nice! Apparently, he enjoyed the conversation more than I did.
A few weeks later, we met again, socially. This time, at a bar near his office, after work. We again chatted about all sorts of stuff, pretty much anything, other than sex. Frankly, I was getting bored. I was looking for dicks to suck not for new social friends... We continued to exchange messages and then finally, Mark contacted me with an opportunity that came out of left field. Mark really likes group play and he organized a group of like-minded fellows to meet-up at the home of one of the guys. Including me, there would be six guys there, was I interested? Was I interested? You bet your ass I was interested. This sounded amazing.
On the appointed night, I made my way to this guy's townhouse. The guy lived in a nice neighborhood and when I arrived there were already several cars in the driveway. I rang the doorbell and Mark answered. Hey there! C'mon in the homeowner is giving a tour.' To be honest, other than Mark, I don't remember any of their names, which is makes me feel even sluttier. Anyway, if I didn't know there was going to be man on man action, I would not have guessed it from entering the place. The homeowner had a spread of charcuterie set-up on his kitchen table and had a variety of alcohol on his kitchen counter. This could've been any kind of social event. I was eventually introduced to the other men, and we made small talk for about 30 minutes. Finally, Mark announced, Should we get down to business?' At that point the guy he was talking to dropped to his knees and unbuttoned Mark's pants and pulled out his cock and started sucking it. Wow, this changed in a hurry. Me and the gentleman I was talking to just started for a moment while Mark got a blowjob and then, kind of in synchronization, we turned to each other and started kissing. His cock was already hard, and I joined my compatriot by dropping down to my knees and pulling out his cock and started sucking. After a few minutes, the homeowner suggested we go upstairs to his bedroom. So, this is how an orgy gets started. Interesting, I thought. I took off my clothes and kept them all together on the couch (didn't want to lose anything). I then went upstairs with the others. The homeowner had a nice king size bed that we all sprawled on.
In addition to not remembering names, I have a hard time remembering everything that happened. The first guy that was sucking Mark's cock shot a load shortly after getting upstairs. He then had some post nut clarity and decided he didn't want to be there and left. That left the five of us and over the next hour, I sucked dick, French kissed, rimmed ass, had my ass rimmed, and got fucked. I don't remember by whom or for how long. However, eventually the other four dudes all climaxed (I never did as I wasn't trying to), and everyone was laying in a heap on the bed. We all took turns in the bathroom cleaning up and we all made our way back downstairs and dressed. And just like that, the orgy was over. Everyone got a drink and had some snacks, and the conversation very quickly became banal again. I remember there being a conversation about everyone's favorite streaming shows and the other guys were all mentioning shows that I had never heard of, let alone had seen. The whole evening was kind of surreal. The saving grace was that every guy, including the guy that bailed early, was very nice, personable, and hygienic. Kudos to Mark for knowing how to organize this. But I really had a hard time coming to grips with the evening's events. At the end of the day, I was really happy that I tried it, but I am not sure I would do it again, there was just too much happening. Maybe, if I were in a group setting more often, I would get used to it, but it is not something I am looking for.
"You may not be looking for it, but it might be coming anyway." My wife interjected, pulling me out of my reverie.
"I understand." Was all I could come up with for a response.
"So did Mark also become a regular hook up for you?"
"Not really, we did meet up one more time. I got to suck his cock, which is really nice, by the way. But he didn't cum and that left a bad taste in my mouth, no pun intended. We still trade messages, but I don't know if I will ever see him again."
"Well, if I have my way, which I am going to. You will have no shortage of action." At this point, Ann was looking fantastic. She had finished her make-up and blew dry her hair and got dressed in a simple sundress (no bra) and heels. She really did look hot.
"You look great!" I said earnestly.
"Thanks, but flattery will no longer get you anywhere. Ella, Joy, and Travis will be here soon. Ready?" Ann said to me in a mocking tone.
"Ready? Ready for what? Do you want me to leave?" I replied.
"Leave? Are you kidding? Of course not, I want you nearby. I want you to see everything. I want you to follow my orders. Got that!" Ann said in a stricter, more demanding tone.
"I get it. Just tell me what to do." I replied with resignation.
"Don't worry, I will" Ann said flatly. About 10 minutes later, the doorbell rang. Ann told me to answer it. I opened the door and there were Ella, Joy, and Travis. Ella is in her late 20s, is about five feet, eight inches and is very thin. I couldn't make a guess as to her weight as she is also extremely fit. She might be 115 to 120 pounds, but it is all lean muscle. She has a darker complexion, think more southern European rather than Hispanic with dark black hair. Ella is very attractive but not what I would call pretty. Her features are far from classical, but she has a certain look and has a certain air that ensures that she will never be lonely. Ella was wearing a bright pink miniskirt that had briefs built in underneath. She also had on a matching sports bra with a translucent blouse that was half un-buttoned. She also was wearing white sneakers/topsiders. Her long hair was in a ponytail and she looked really good.
Joy is in her late forties with a very tanned complexion and has beautiful bottled blonde hair. Like my wife, she has gotten a little bigger as she has aged but she is extremely curvaceous. She is about my wife's height (5'6") a little heavier than Ann but with huge tits and a beautiful round ass. Like Ann, she was wearing a simple sundress that was a little more see through than my wife's as I could see Joy's nipples through the material. My dick was hardening.
Finally, there was Travis. Travis is, as advertised, about six feet and about 175 pounds. He was very good-looking dude with very dark skin, almost completely ebon. He had very short hair and was clean-shaved. He favored Polo cologne as I could instantly smell it when I opened the door. Travis was wearing a simple button-down shirt untucked from his tight sport shorts. I mean, those shorts were tight as I could see the outline of his cock clearly. My god, Ann had struck the jackpot with this crew. All I could think of to say was "Hello, please come in."
"Well look who's here?" Joy said. "It's Ann's cocksucker. How are you doing cocksucker?"
I blushed. "I'm good. You?" Fuck. What am I supposed to say. I ushered our guests into the house and Ann came over and greeted all three of them with a hug and a kiss – a more tantalizing hug and kiss with Travis as he held her tight and kissed her deeply as I could see his tongue outlined inside her cheek. I just stood there, awkwardly.
"Mmmm, Travis. You are one sexy man. My faggot hubby here has been telling me stories about his cocksucking exploits and I am so horny. Do you think you can help me out with that?" All four of them laughed at my expense. Travis nodded and put his hand on his chin like he was thinking.
"So, hubby here is not taking care of your fine ass and instead out sucking dick? Okay, I can help you with that, Ann. Let's not waste any time." Travis said as he wrapped his arm around Ann's waist. Ann then led the three of them to our bedroom while I just stood there.
"Don't just stand there, silly." Ann playfully said to me. "Come with us, you have work to do." I followed and when we got to the bedroom, everyone started disrobing, so I did the same. I felt a little uncomfortable as my body was no match for anyone else in the room. Although I work out six days a week and am in pretty good shape, I was nowhere near as fit as our guests. Ann and Travis continued there make-out session on the bed with Ella joining them. Meanwhile, Joy laid down on the divan, opened her legs and beckoned me toward her pussy.
"Come here cocksucker, I got something else for you to eat." Joy cackled as she started fingering her pussy while she watched the other three on the bed. I grabbed a cushion dropped it on the floor and got to my knees and moved in on Joy's pussy. I have to admit, I was feeling a little nervous as it had been a long time since I had eaten another woman's pussy. However, my excitement at the prospect was way stronger than my nervousness and I dived right in. Joy had clearly bathed right before she came over. She smelled, and tasted, great! She had her hands on the back of my head pulling my face tightly into her pussy, almost causing me to start suffocating. I bravely fought through it... I ate her with as much gusto as I could muster. In the meantime, I could hear the unmistakable sounds of my wife getting fucked by Travis.
"Oh my god, I can't believe how long it has been since I have been fucked. Give it to me Travis, give me that big, black dick!" Ann was in the throes of orgasm almost immediately. I am not sure what Ella was doing but I could hear a lot of kissing and sucking sounds. This went on for a little while until I could feel Joy shaking as her orgasm hit her. Shortly after cumming, she pushed me away and I was able to turn around and see what was happening on the bed. Ann and Travis were in the missionary position with Travis really boning her. Ella was behind them with her face in Travis' ass, trying to rim him while he fucked Ann. It was a hot sight.
Ann looked over at me and said, "Isn't this what you find erotic, Ben?" She had her legs wrapped around Travi's waist and her arms around his neck. She pulled him to her and started kissing him passionately. Instinctively, I dropped my hand down to my cock and realized that it was rock hard. Wow, that normally didn't happen but here I was, watching my wife get fucked by a beautiful black cock and I was turned on by it. What the fuck was wrong with me? That thought went through my head for only an instant as I dismissed it. Who cares? This is so hot!
Not long after that, Travis moaned, "Baby, I am getting close, you want my nut?"
"God, yes!" Ann moaned, in the throes of her own orgasm. "Give it to me, give me your cum. I want it!" Travis groaned and unloaded into my wife's womb. After a few moments, he pulled out and Ann's pussy was leaking his cum. It was an amazing sight.
Ann called me over, "Okay faggot, clean me up." I quickly got between Ann's legs and started lapping up her pussy. This was another first for me, licking a man's cum out of a woman's pussy. At that point, I have to admit I was a bit conflicted. As much as I loved licking the spunk out of my wife's cunt, I was really hoping to lick Ella's pussy. Her body was killer! However, I just kept doing what I was told and dutifully continued to clean my wife's greasy pussy. As I continued to eat her out, Ann started talking about some of the stories I told her. There was some laughing and some questions, and I tried to hide my embarrassment by continuing to diligently lick my wife. How can she tell other people about what I did? That was supposed to be said in confidence. Obviously, she had already shared some details with Joy (and probably others), but I was still saddened to hear that my activities were now in the public domain. As I continue to work on my wife, I heard her tell the group about how I wanted to drink piss from a guy's cock.
Travis immediately chimed in, "Really? What a freak! I like that. Late me take care of Daddy faggot."
Ann replied, "Really? Do you want to?"
"Fuck, yea!" Travis said. At that point, my wife pushed me away and told me to go with Travis to the bathroom. I was filled with both trepidation and excitement as Travis grabbed me by the arm and practically dragged me to the bathroom. We stepped into the shower, and I got my first up close look at Travis' cock. It wasn't fully hard, but it was hardening, and it looked magnificent. I absent mindedly licked my lips. "You like that shit?" Travis asked me.
"Your cock, is... amazing." Was all I could utter.
"Damn straight mother fucker." He then pointed his cock at me and said, "Open up, here it comes." I opened my mouth and almost immediately, Travis started pissing in my mouth. While it had been a long time, you never forget the taste of piss. It was, as I remember, only stronger. Travis' stream was almost golden. Ann, Joy, and Ella all stood outside of the shower and watched intently, as I choked down Travis' golden nectar. I must've done alright as Travis' stream started abating, he said, "Not bad, you like my piss? Do you want my dick now?" Without waiting for an answer, Travis shoved his dick in my mouth and into my throat. The mixture of his piss, cum, and Ann's juices all combined to make a really intense flavor and I just groaned in appreciation as Travis started sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. It didn't take long for his dick to get fully hard and at this point there was no doubt, this was the largest dick I had ever sucked. While not as thick as Paul's, it was a thickness that I was able to accommodate in my mouth, but my throat was challenged to take it all the way.
"This is so hot; I can't believe I like watching this." Ann breathed. "Face fuck him, fuck his face and throat" She almost shrieked. Travis responded by pushing his cock deeper into my throat. While he was able to get his cock all the way in, I was gagging and sputtering and having a hard time with his glorious cock.
Up until that point, Travis had been kind of a jerk to me. However, he then pulled his cock out of my mouth and gently said "Hey man, just relax, it's kind of counter-intuitive but as I am pushing my cock further in, act like you're swallowing. However, it's important to relax, don't worry, I am not going to suffocate you." He then pushed his tool back into my mouth and I took a deep breath and tried to relax and swallowed as he directed. This time, he was able to get his dick all the way into my throat. My lips were all the way at the base of his shaft and my nose was pressed into his abdomen. What a feeling! Travis repeated this over and over, each time a little faster until he was, in fact, fucking my face.
Joy breathed, "Wow, your husband is a cocksucker, but he is a really good cocksucker!"
Ella agreed, "I can't believe he can take that whole cock! I wouldn't even try to get a cock in that far in my mouth. Travis is right, your hubby is a freak." Travis continued to fuck my face and I was on cloud nine. The only downside, given how I was positioned to take his cock into my throat, I couldn't make eye contact with anyone. I was staring straight at Travis' belly button as he continued to fuck my throat. After a few more moments, Travis grunted, "Here I cum, take that shit, motherfucker, suck it all out of me. Suck it out!" Travis shoved his cock all the way down and this time held it. I could feel the underside of his dick pulse as he shot his load directly into my stomach. I never imagined this happening, this beautiful man shooting his wad into my stomach, all while Ann and her friends watched. My cock was twitching.
After Travis finished shooting his load, he pulled out his softening cock and as it popped out of my mouth, I instinctively leaned forward and gave his cock a smooch. The ladies started laughing but I didn't care anymore. I also started stroking my own cock. "Stop that!" My wife yelled. I immediately pulled my hand away from my dick. "From now on, you only get the pleasure, I approve. Got that?"
"Yes, dear." I meekly replied.
"Ohhh, he's adorable!" Joy said. "What an adorable little cocksucker! Have you thought about my suggestions, Ann?"
"Yes I have." Ann replied. "I'm thinking about what I want to do. Give me time, this is still so new to me."
Ella chimed in, "This is so hot! I would've never guessed that you two were as freaky as you are. You will have to definitely come to my next party!"
"Well, up until a couple of weeks ago, we weren't this freaky. Correction, I wasn't this freaky. Thank this deceitful asshole for the change." Ann pointed at me as she responded. Ella just looked at me and winked. At that point, the ladies left the bathroom to go back to the bedroom. Travis just smiled at me and held out his fist. I gave him a fist bump and he turned to join the others. A fist bump? Really? I wasn't sure what to make of it but I was feeling really good. I turned on the shower to get the piss residue off of me and to freshen up. After I finished, I walked back into the bedroom and all three of them were laying on the bed chatting.
Travis looked over at me and said, "A shower? That's a good idea before we start the next round." The ladies all agreed and I just stood there. The next round? What's happening next?