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"Are you a cuckold?" Mindy asked.
Matt nodded. He couldn't speak. Not with a dildo in his mouth. A dildo that tasted of his wife's pussy.
She smiled. "Of course you are. You're wearing panties and sucking cock for your wife. What else would you be if not a cuckold?"
His dick throbbed in the tight black lace panties Mindy had selected for him.
"Do you like being a cuckold?"
He nodded once more.
She pushed the toy deeper into his mouth and he gagged. Matt pulled back but he kept the head in his mouth like she'd instructed him to do.
"That's a good cuckold," she whispered. "Never let the dick out of your mouth. Not when you're sucking it like a good cuck. Keep giving it pleasure. Keep showing it that you care. Keep showing me that you want to be a good cuck."
She pushed the toy into his throat again. Matt gagged, but he managed to stave it off for a few seconds before he had to pull back again.
"You're making such good progress," Mindy said with what sounded like genuine pride in her voice. "Which is good, because if you can't suck cock I'm not sure what use you'll be to me."
Matt groaned again. He moved his hips and gently ground his cock into the bed, generating friction that felt gloriously pleasurable. Mindy glanced towards his ass and smiled as she took note of his desperate attempt to feel a touch of pleasure.
"I suppose the bed is all you can fuck these days, isn't it, panty boy?" she asked.
He nodded and the toy immediately pushed into his throat. It caught him off guard and he gagged hard before pulling back all the way. Matt gasped for air and then coughed violently as Mindy directed the dildo back into her pussy.
She fucked herself with remarkable speed and vigor. Her pussy was soaked with desire, which probably made it easier for her to pump her tight hole with the dildo shaped almost exactly like her lover's cock.
"You've been replaced," Mindy said. "By Max and by this perfect dildo. Why would I let you inside me ever again when I have superior replacements?"
Matt kissed his wife's soft thighs and continued to gently grind his panty-clad cock into the bed. Every word she uttered was humiliating, but that was the point. She knew it's what he wanted, what he craved, and it seemed as though she was increasingly aroused by giving him what he craved.
"Suck it," she demanded.
Matt wrapped his lips around the dildo that had just been inside his wife's pussy and sucked hard. She sat up and ran her hand down his back before smacking his ass hard. He lost himself in the pleasure of tasting her pussy on the toy.
"Do you know how long it's been since I let your cock inside me?" she asked.
He nodded as Mindy sat back again.
"Two months," she continued. "It's been two months since I let your pathetic dick in my pussy. You've worn panties every day in that time. I've had a better man inside me so many times over the past two months that I've lost count Max has fucked me. You've been replaced, Matt."
He started moving his hips faster. He was getting more turned on.
"I don't know why I'd ever let you fuck me again, panty boy."
Matt moaned around the dildo in his mouth.
"You're just a cocksucking panty boy now. A cocksucking cuckold panty boy. There's a better chance of you taking a dick up your ass than there is of you putting your dick in my pussy."
Matt came in his panties. He took the toy as deep in his mouth as he could, closed his eyes, and climaxed while fighting off his gag reflex. It was a monstrously potent orgasm fueled by a kind of humiliation he'd never even considered before.
When he pulled the toy and looked up at his wife, Mindy was smiling sweetly. "Did you enjoy your orgasm?"
He nodded. "Very much so, yes. Thank you."
She ran her fingers through his hair and looked down at him. "That part about getting fucked turned you on, didn't it?"
Matt was a little embarrassed in his post-orgasmic state, but he nodded.
"I like that I can turn you on like that," she said. "That I can get you so worked up that you can cum in your panties while fucking the bed. It's fun for me. It's hot, actually. Really hot."
"Yeah?" he asked.
Mindy nodded. "I'll admit that it would probably be less hot if I didn't have Max in my life, but the fact that I can give my husband the most incredible orgasms and then get fucked to the most incredible orgasms by a sexually superior man makes it well worth tending to your needs."
"Can I go down on you?" he asked.
She smiled. "Yes, but I had something special in mind. Take your panties off and give them to me."
Matt rolled onto his back and pulled off his panties, which were a cum soaked mess. Mindy took them and coated the dildo in his cum. Matt figured he'd be sucking it clean, but Mindy had other ideas.
She got on top of him in a 69. She reached back and rubbed the toy over her pussy lips before pushing it deep inside. Some of his cum disappeared inside her and some remained on her pussy lips.
"Lick my clit," she said.
Matt lifted his head and licked his wife's throbbing clit as she fucked herself with the cum-covered dildo.
"Someday, cuck, this is going to be your view for real," she said between moans. "You'll lie beneath me in your pretty panties while Max fucks me from behind. My juices will drip out of my pussy." She sounded increasingly breathless. "His cock will pound me so fucking hard and you'll be licking my clit. His balls will brush against your forehead." She fucked herself faster. "Then he'll cum deep inside me. He'll cum deep in my pussy as I beg him for it. He'll cum in me and the moment he pulls out I'll sit on your face, cuck!"
Mindy pushed the dildo deep into her pussy and climaxed. Matt ran his tongue back and forth over her clit as her body trembled. She gripped his balls and squeezed them a little tighter than was comfortable.
She pulled out the toy and sat on his face. Her pussy opened up around his mouth. Her asshole rested on his forehead. He put his tongue inside her and tasted a mixture of his cum and her juices. If it was a preview of his future, it was a future Matt was more than happy to embark upon.
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Nervous did not begin to describe how Matt felt. Terrified might have been closer to the truth.
Mindy was on a date with her lover, but unlike most nights, that date was going to end with Matt experiencing the ultimate humiliation. He was going to suck cock that night. A real cock. Not just a dildo. He was going to do so while dressed in a pair of panties. He was going to suck the cock of the man that had replaced him, sexually speaking.
Mindy had already texted. They were on their way back from the restaurant. She'd been clear that she would normally give Max a blowjob in the car but that she was going to refrain from doing so because Matt was the designated cocksucker that night. She'd also been clear that he was to be dressed in panties - and only panties - when they got home.
Matt was in his panties. Mindy had chosen a pair of pink boyshorts. She wanted them to be as feminine as possible. She'd succeeded and Matt already felt a considerable dose of humiliation. That was at least partly exciting, but there was fear, too.
Matt greeted his wife and her lover at the door, as she'd instructed. They both looked at him in his panties and laughed. Neither said a word, though. They walked right by him and headed for the living room.
"I'll have a glass of red wine," Mindy said the moment Matt entered the living room. "Anything for you, baby?"
Max looked up at Matt, smiled again at the sight of his pantied cock, and then put his arm around Mindy and pulled her close before saying, "Red wine sounds good to me."
Matt left them in the living room, opened a bottle, and poured two glasses. He returned to see his wife sharing an impossibly deep kiss with the man that had fucked her countless times since Matt's panty habit had been discovered.
"Here you are," he said once they'd finished kissing.
They took their glasses, toasted to a night of pleasure, and sipped their wine.
"Matt, I was thinking that you should thank Max," Mindy said with a smile.
Matt said nothing.
"You're grateful to him for satisfying me, aren't you? And surely you're grateful to him for making your cuckold fantasies into a reality, because they wouldn't be if I hadn't found such an incredible man."
"Yes, I am grateful," Matt said, though he couldn't meet either Mindy or Max's gaze.
"Then thank him," she replied with a harsh edge to her voice. "You'll be showing your gratitude in other ways tonight, but I want you to start by thanking the man that's taken your place in the bedroom."
Matt took a deep breath. He felt as vulnerable as he'd ever been in his life. He looked at Max, who swirled the wine in his glass and smiled. "Thank you, Max, for satisfying my wife. She's right. I am grateful. Deeply grateful. You're better in bed than I ever was and now that I'm...now that I'm a panty boy my wife needs a real man to fuck her, to satisfy her, and you're that man and I'm as grateful as any man has ever been."
Mindy leaned over and kissed Max's neck. "I am too," she said softly. "I love my husband dearly, but it's nice to have a real man around to fuck me when I need it, and you're that man, Max."
"It's been my pleasure, cuck," Max said. "Your wife is a spitfire, a sexual goddess. It's been the most pleasurable experience of my life to take your place, to give her what she needs and deserves."
Mindy stroked Max's cock and looked at her husband. Matt knew what she was thinking. He suspected that Max was thinking the same thing. Soon enough, Matt would be on his knees with that dick in his mouth. Soon enough he'd be awash in the most overwhelming humiliation of his life.
"Leave us," Mindy instructed. "Wait in the kitchen."
Matt left as ordered. He poured himself a glass of wine and sat in the kitchen. He listened as his wife talked with her lover. He couldn't make out the conversation, but Mindy certainly seemed to be enjoying herself. Matt was surprised at the level of jealousy he felt. It made sense, though. Prior to this particular evening, Max had been little more than a stunt cock in Matt's head. Now, though, he was a real person. He was someone Mindy actually got along with, someone she enjoyed spending time with. That was the thing that triggered the jealousy.
Matt finished a glass and a half of wine before being called back into the living room. Mindy and Max had finished their glasses. Her dress was on the floor and she wore panties, a bra, and her heels. Max was down to his t-shirt and underwear. They'd clearly been fooling around as Mindy's chest was flushed red and Max sported a throbbing erection.
"It's time, panty boy," Mindy said. "It's time for you to get on your knees and suck cock. It's time for you to show that all that practice you've had with my dildo has paid off. It's time for you to be a good little cocksucker."
Matt's heart pounded as he dropped to his knees in front of Max. He wasn't sure he could go through with it.
"Ask him if you can suck his cock," she said softly. "Ask him for permission to show your gratitude with your mouth, cuck."
Matt looked up at Max, who wore a gleeful grin. "May I...may I suck your cock?"
"You may."
It was the most humiliating exchange of Matt's life. His hands shook as he reached up and pulled Max's underwear down. He'd never been so close to a cock other than his own and he felt a touch of revulsion at the idea of having it in his mouth.
"Suck his cock," Mindy encouraged. "Take him in your mouth. Blow him. Be a good cuck. Show me that you understand the kind of man you are, panty boy. Surrender to that dick. Surrender to your place. This is what you were always destined to be from the moment you first put on a pair of panties and fantasized about me fucking other men. This was always where you were going to end up."
Matt felt calmer. Mindy was right. This was where he was always meant to be. This was where his fantasy was always going to take him once it became reality. He was a panty boy and Max was a real man. It made sense that Matt would show his gratitude by sucking the cock that pleasured his wife.
He leaned forward. He rested his hands on Max's thighs. He took the cock in his mouth. He sucked on the head. He gave a blowjob.
"Fuck..." Mindy said softly. "That's my little cocksucker. Take that dick in your mouth. Pleasure him. Pleasure the real man in my life. Pleasure the man that fucks me because you can't, because I'm not willing to let a panty boy inside me."
Matt hadn't noticed his dick get hard. It was, though. It was humiliating to get stiff while blowing another man. Hugely humiliating, which served to deepen his arousal.
"Suck his balls," she instructed.
Matt let the cock fall from his mouth and quickly wrapped his lips around one of Max’s hairy balls. It tasted worse and the smell wasn't especially nice, either. It was humiliating. He was sucking balls and suffering humiliation.
Mindy stroked her lover's cock and kissed him. Matt sucked balls while on his knees in a pair of panties. He was a cuck. A cock and ball sucking cuck.
"It's so nice to have a real man in our house," she said to her lover. "And it's going to be so nice to have a real man in our bed."
Matt moaned. He didn't do it on purpose, either. It just slipped out. His wife's words turned him on and he moaned. He felt pathetic for doing so and they both laughed at him.
"Suck his dick, panty boy."
Matt sucked cock. He did so with greater vigor. He'd surrendered himself to it. He was a cocksucker. A cocksucking panty boy.
"I wanna see him gag on it," Max said.
Mindy pushed on the back of Matt's head and did so with great force. The cock moved to the back of his throat and he gagged immediately. It was astonishingly unpleasant as his whole body tried to reject the cock. It remained in his mouth until Mindy relented, though, and then Matt pulled back and coughed.
Mindy and Max laughed again. Matt's body hummed with humiliation. It wasn't bad, though. It was good. He craved it. He wasn't a real man. He knew that. That was his reality. That was unavoidable.
Matt licked his way up the shaft, soaking up his saliva in the process. He sucked on the head. He kissed it a few times.
"Pathetic," Mindy said. "A pathetic, cocksucking cuckold. Dressed in panties and blowing the man that's going to take me to our marital bed and fuck me all night long."
Matt was pathetic. He loved it.
"You know, he's going to fuck me better than you ever have, Matt. Another man is going to surpass you in the bed you share with your wife. He's going to take your place, to claim a husband's place. He's going to take it and make it his and never again will it be yours, panty boy."
Matt's body hummed with desire as he sucked dick and listened to the barrage of verbal humiliation from his wife.
"Gag on it, cuck."
She pushed down on his head. The cock slipped into his throat. Matt gagged hard. His eyes watered. He spit up. He choked.
Mindy released her grasp and Matt pulled back and coughed. He wiped the saliva from his face and the tears from his eyes. He looked up at his wife and her lover and they were both smiling.
"It's time for you to fuck me," Mindy said.
"With pleasure."
They stood and she took his hand and led him towards the bedroom. Before leaving the living room, Mindy turned and smiled at Matt. "You can wait outside the bedroom door. You can listen to him fuck me in our bed. You can play with your pathetic dick, but you're not allowed to cum. Do you understand?"
"Yes," he answered.
Matt followed his wife and her lover to the bedroom. Max walked in first and Mindy waited, turned towards her husband, and blew him a kiss before shutting the door.
Matt heard delighted laughter. He heard the bed frame groaning under their weight. He heard Mindy moaning. He heard Max moaning.
He heard the nightstand drawer being pulled open as Mindy no doubt removed a condom. Not long after, he heard the distinctive moans of sex. The bed frame was squeaking just a little. Another man was fucking Matt's wife. That had happened a great many times before, of course, but this was the first time it had happened in their bed. Another man - a superior man - was fucking Mindy in their marital bed and Matt was utterly enthralled with it.
The sex went on for a long time. Matt didn't have his phone so he couldn't know exactly how long, but eventually he sat outside the bedroom door and played with his dick in his panties. He rubbed. He leaked precum. He listened to Mindy cum multiple times. He listened to what must have been multiple position changes.
Eventually Matt heard Max cum. It sounded like they'd cum together, actually.
After that it was relative silence with the exception of a bit of low conversation here and there. Matt waited with his cock stiff in his panties and coated with his precum.
"You can come in, cuck."
Matt stood and opened the door. His wife was naked and cuddled up with her lover. Matt felt an instantaneous and overwhelming sense of jealousy. Mindy was happy. Totally satisfied. Another man had provided that satisfaction and he'd done so in their bed.
"Come in," Mindy said.
Matt stepped inside, though he didn't approach the bed.
Mindy smiled. "He's so shy. It's cute."
She kissed her lover. He kissed her back. Their tongues entwined. Matt felt jealous and turned on.
"His condom is on the nightstand," Mindy said. "Take it, pull your panties down, and put it on your useless cock. Jerk yourself off into it."
Matt slowly moved towards the nightstand. He picked up the used condom and stared at the massive load of cum in it. Part of him hoped that he'd be turned off at the idea of jerking off into it, but he wasn't. He was hugely aroused.
Matt pulled his panties down and slid the used condom onto his cock. He jerked off as his wife and Max watched. He came hard in less than thirty seconds. Mindy laughed at him. Max did too. It felt so fucking good.
"Thank you," Matt said after he'd cum and removed the used condom.
"You're welcome," she replied.
Matt pulled his panties up and headed for the bathroom.
"Actually, I have another idea for the cum," she said.
Matt stopped.
"Take it to the kitchen. Empty one of the ice trays and split the cum into four cubes. We'll have some fun with it later. A little cum in your coffee or a nice treat for you to suck on while Max is fucking me tomorrow morning."
"Of course. Can I bring you anything from the kitchen?"
Mindy shook her head. "We're good, panty boy. Just shut the door on your way out."
Matt left the bedroom, making sure to shut the door as instructed. He took the condom to the kitchen, emptied an ice tray, and poured the cum into four of the open slots. In just a few hours he'd have cumsicles that Mindy could humiliate him with.
Matt made a mental note to thank his wife profusely come morning. She'd fully embraced his fantasy and had showered him with all manner of pleasure that night. He was grateful. Deeply grateful.
He poured himself a glass of wine and settled on the couch in only his panties. He wanted to remain in the cuckold mindset, after all, and the panties were the perfect way to ensure his brain remained in that state.
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