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Larry's Lost Manhood(fem/dom), Part Four
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Larry's Lost Manhood
Part IV
Larry's head spun as he tried to recall the number of time his wife had return
from a date and he had been required to suck the cum of her lovers from her
pussy.
The sound of the telephone ringing interrupted his thoughts. He strain his
ears trying to hear, his mistress was taking to someone in a low, sexy voice.
He was unable to pick up the conservation but heard his wife's laughter then
the receiver being hung-up.
Waiting quitely in the darkened closet, Larry heard the click of his wife
spiked heels as she entered the bedroom. Singing softly to herself she
approached the closet door then opened it just a crack and ask.
"Are you behaving yourself, Slave."
The bound and gagged slave could only moan in response. The ball gag bit
mercilessly into his stretched and aching jaw. Muscle cramps shot jolts of
pain periodically through his bound limbs and his hands were starting to go
numb.
Larry watched as she sat at her vanity and combined out her hair, then
carefully apply her make-up. His cock exerted unrelenting pressure against
the chastity belt when she applied her favorite perfume. When he sniffed that
fragrance he know it meant that she was going out with a man. She walked out
of the room and Larry expected to hear the front door slam but soon romantic
music was coming from the living room stereo. The doorbell chimed and Larry
heard a man's voice.
Larry froze, this was a first. Since his wife started dating other men she
had always met them away from the house and never brought one back home after
they had fucked, always she had returned alone. Would his wife actually make
love to another man in the house? Would she debase and humiliate him before
this lover of her's? Would she order him to service her and her lover orally?
Would she let her lover use him sexually?
Larry held his breath and listened intently. He could their quite
conservation but could not make out the words being said. He heard laughter
then the clinking of wine glasses. His heart was pounding as if it would
burst through his chest. He strained to hear ... more talking ... laughter
again, then silence. He thought he heard soft moans and what he imagined to
be loud wet kisses. Was his mind playing trick on him or was his wife sitting
in the living room making out her lover. He pictured the man fondling and
caressing her as he french kissed her. Larry drifted between feelings of love
and devotion to his mistress and jealousy at what was going just down the
hallway.
His thoughts snapped back to his beloved mistress as the click of her heels
told him she was again entering the bedroom. She dimmed the lights and lit
the candles on either side of their bed. Walking to the door of the closet
she commanded in a low whisper.
"If you utter a single sound, slave, I will have you cock and balls surgically
removed."
His wife turn and called to the man. He enter the room.
Larry was astounded, the man was tall and blond with a very athletic look. He
had broad muscular shoulder and a dark tan. Larry though he belonged on some
muscle beach pumping iron or playing volley ball. This man would be what the
advertising executive on Madison Avenue would classify as the All American
Male.
The closeted slave was frightened out of his mind. He was sure the man could
hear his furiously pounding heart and would know that someone was in the
closet. What if he found out? Would he beat him up? Or make love to him?
Larry's wife slithered up to the man, and embraced him, pressing her body
against his. They exchanged a long, open tongued french kiss. Moaning with
passion his wife began rubbing her pelvis into the man's crotch in a slow
sensual circular motion. They continued kissing probing deep inside each
other mouths as the fondled one another. Gently squeezing the growing lump in
the man's pants, Larry's wife cooed into his ear.
"Undress me, darling."
At hearing this Larry burned with jealousy and desire for his beautiful, sexy
wife. Although it had been over two years since he had had intercourse with
his wife, he wanted to be the other man. The one who would get to sink his
hot throbbing cock shaft deep inside her tight wet pussy.
With self-assurance the man untied the corset top and helped Larry's wife pull
the silk dress from her shapely form. The man's eyes widened with incredulous
delight and lust as he viewed her, now dressed only in her back graters, silk
stockings, sheer black bra, and high spiked heels.
Larry could swear that the man's cock throbbed and thickened in his trousers
as he viewed his mistress in all her glory.
The man effortlessly lifted Larry's wife and put her on the bed. He began
kissing and licking her warm breasts through the delicate lace material of her
brasserie. He reached behind her, without removing his mouth from her bosom,
and unclasped the bra. Lifting his head only enough for her to pull the bra
away from her full breasts, the man hungrily began sucking on her hardened
nipples. She moaned softy, and squirmed with ecstasy and ran her fingers
through the man's hair and press her hand behind his head urging him to
continue.
"Oh yes baby, bite my nipples."
Larry swallowed hard in the closet as he watched the love scene unfolding
before his eyes. He was mesmerized, he had never realized how sensual and
sexually attractive his wife was until being forced to watch her with another
man.
Larry's wife was now making throaty like animal-like noises, occasionally
interrupted by little squeals of delight as the man aroused her passion to new
heights with his love-bites. He shifted lower, trailing wet kisses down her
stomach toward her abdomen and public mound. She wiggled and moaned as the
man's tongue dipped into her navel and then continued lower getting closer and
closer to her hot vagina.
Larry did not know whether he was dying of humiliation or lust when he saw how
hot and turned-on his wife was from this other man. Her pussy lips were
swollen, beginning to separate, and her clitoris was erect. You could
actually see her juices glistening wetly in her public hair and there was a
growing wet spot on the sheet between her spread thighs.
The man worked his way with the patience of an expert oralist toward her
flowing vagina. He lifted her legs, pushing her knees back toward her heaving
chest. Now she was fully exposed. Larry's wife shiver when she felt the warm
trickle of his breath on her inflamed libia lips. He licked up and down each
lip then planed a series of kisses up and down her slick slit. Using the
fingers of both hands the man spread her open even further, he used just the
tip of his tongue to circle her ruffled edged inner lips. He blew gently
across her clitoris then lifted his head.
Larry's wife grabbed at his head pleading. "Don't tease, please kiss my
clitty. Pleaseeee Baby, I'll do anything. I'll even let you have my ass.
Pleaseee suck my clit ... Pleaseeee."
Laughing the man open his mouth wide and clamped it over the top of her pussy.
You could see his cheeks collapse as he sucked hard. Releasing her clit with
a popping sound he rapidly flicked his tongue across the head of her sensitive
knob. After several minutes of this stimulating love play Larry's wife was
holding her breath for long moments then suddenly she would pant like a dog.
At the same time she was pinching and pulling at her nipples while her hips
were gyrating wildly. She suddenly when rigid and screamed as her orgasm
burst upon her.
"Oh god, Yeseee! Faster now ... faster. I'm going to cummmeeeee!"
Larry had never seen his wife so worked up and turned-on. He felt at the same
time arousal and shame. He found himself both admiring and hating his wife's
new lover.
As his wife shook and shuddered in climactic bliss the man stood and slowly
began to undress. Dropping his pants to the floor, Larry almost choked on his
ball gag as he saw the size of the man's penis. It stood out from his body, a
full nine inches of proud, erect male meat. The large bulbous head was so
massive and heavy, that it weighed down the entire rigid shaft. And the man's
testicles where huge, they looked bigger than hens eggs, hanging there in his
large hairy sack. Larry would not even venture a guess as to how much sperm
they could produce when he ejaculated.
Larry wondered for a moment what the man's cock would feel like sliding in and
out of his throat. Would he gag like he often did on the training dildo?
Would the man's cum taste like his own? Larry wondered if he was wrong for
having such confused feelings or if his feeling were the product of his
mistress' training and discipline. He reminded himself that he was unworthy
of this beautiful sex-goddes wife.
Larry's wife moaned long and loud when she saw the man's cock. She had
recovered from her orgasm and had been fingering her pussy while the man
undressed. She was now frantically pumping three fingers in and out of her
gaping cunt hole.
The man roughly pulled the pillow from under her head. She did not seem to
notice and continued her desperate masturbation. The man pushed her knees
once again toward her bosom and placed the pillow at her ass. She paused from
her self pleasuring only long enough to lift her buttocks higher to make room
for the pillow. This elevated her hips where the man wanted them.
The man knelt at her bottom and placed her legs over his shoulders. She began
to beg him to fuck her, still not removing her own fingers from her pussy.
The man grabbed her wrist roughly and pulled her fingers from her cunt and
squeezing her wrist until she cried out in protest. With his other hand he
place the tip of shaft at the entrance to her vaginal opening. With one
powerful thrust he buried himself to the hilt into her horny cunt. Still
firmly holding her wrist he moved her hand and dripping fingers toward her
mouth.
Opening her mouth wide she hungrily began sucking and licking her own fragrant
and sweet tasting juices from her fingers as the man pumped his massive rod
into her tight love-hole. Thrusting one last time the man held himself deep
within Larry's wife. His buttocks tighten and Larry knew he flooding her with
his sperm because he cried out.
"Oh baby I'm cuming. I cuming ... Ohhhh. You've got the tightest pussy I've
every fuck. Yes my sweet bitch, use your cunt and milk me ... Ahhhhhhh!"
Pulling the fingers from her mouth, the man kissed her deeply as she convulsed
and then went limp in his arms. She had experienced another orgasm.
This was the first time Larry had watched his wife make love to another man.
Always before she had gone to other men's houses or apartments, and returned
home early the next morning, insisting always that her slave service her with
his lips and tongue until she had climaxed many more times and the last drops
of her lover's cum had been sucked from her lovely fuck-hole.
Actually watching his wife being fucked was much more devastating for Larry,
however. Seeing her pleased so thoroughly by another man made Larry realize
how insignificant was his own status as slave.
Unable to take his eyes off the spectacle Larry continued to watch, their
kisses slowly picked up in intensity and his wife's hand moved down to the
man's still throbbing and partially erect penis. Sliding her body down his,
she began to kiss then to tongue the head of the man cock. She carefully
cleansed the head and shaft by licking it clean of their combined love cream.
The man sighed and closed his eyes.
Larry's wife looked at the slightly opened door of the closet and smiled
briefly, gloating in front of her husband at the carnal feast awaiting her.
She knew the envy and hurt he would feel as she fondled and lick the man's
cock and she wondered if she had trained her slave to such a degree that he
would be willing to join her on the bed and help her bring her new lover to
orgasm. She felt exhilarated at the thoughts of humiliating her slave this
way. Her excitement grew as she picture her slave being ass-fucked by her new
love.
Larry watched longingly from the closet. Silently tears flowed down his face
as he remembered that he was no longer allowed to feel the exquisite pleasure
this other man was now experiencing.
Larry's wife opened her mouth wide and took the swollen head of the man's
prick into her warm moist mouth where she fluttered her tongue all around it
sensitive head.
"Oh ... yes!" the man moaned with pleasure. "You give the greatest blow-job
in the world baby. Suck me .... Suck me!"
Rolling her eyes up to meet those of her slave, she pulled the head of the
man's cock in and out of her mouth in short rapid movements. Taking her eyes
from the closet door she lowered her head between the man's thighs and licked
the area from his anus to the base of his nuts. Her lover moaned and shifted
his weight slightly as she gave him a long, slow hickey less than an inch from
his anus. She them moved her attention to his balls, she washed each one with
her tongue thoroughly before taking it into her mouth. The man reached down
and ran his fingers through her hair and gently stroked her flushed cheek with
the back of his hand.
Larry watched from the closet. Oblivious to all but his sensual mistress, the
man's throbbing cock, and his own arousal. Larry's hardened penis fought to
break free from it's confining leather pouch.
Larry's wife moved her head back toward the man's abdomen so that her mouth
was directly over the man's penis. Rolling her eyes up to her slave she once
again took the man's dick in her mouth. She put both her hands around the
base of the cock so that her fingers were locked together over his balls.
Slowly she eased her mouth up and down the rigid shaft squeezing the man's
balls slightly with her hands. Each time the man's breathing stopped and his
body stiffened, she pull her mouth away from the purple head of his penis and
would tightly squeezed his balls until he calmed down enough to allow the
blow-job to continue. Each time she re-excited the man, his passion grew more
intense until his hip thrusts and his loud moaning steadily became harder and
louder.
As if inwardly sensing that her lover could stand no more, Larry's wife
mounted the man. Still facing the closet she opened her thighs and reach down
and spread her vagina open. With her other hand she grasp the man's cock and
teased her erect clitoris before slowly easing herself down onto his throbbing
shaft. She sat with her back straight and vertical. With her legs she raised
and lowered her pelvis so that the man's penis would almost slip out only to
be immediately swallowed again by her hunger pussy.
Larry watched as the man's cock plunging in and out of his precious mistress'
love tunnel and he longed to be there with his tongue, lapping up her sweet
flowing juices, flicking it rapidly on her clit, and stroking her outer cunt
lips. He also longed to take the man's testicles into his mouth and to lick
his mistress' juices from the man's tool as it stroked in and out of her
beautiful cunt.
Larry felt his own excitement growing as he watched the two lovers fuck.
The man reached for his wife slender waist with his hands just above each of
her his to help lift her up and down over his engorged member. She firmly
took his hands off her waist and pinned them under her knees. She wanted to
control the fuck, she wanted him helpless when he climaxed.
In a sudden, intense surge, the soul of Larry's wife momentarily merged with
the soul of this strange male and the two experienced powerful and prolonged
orgasms.
Larry imagined his wife's belly being pumped full of creamy, white sperm as he
watched it dribble out of her cunt. Larry watched with envy as he saw the
frothy white semen bubbling at the base of the man's prick and run down his
balls to the crack of his ass.
Larry hung in the closet and trembled uncontrollably as he watched the
flickering glow of candlelight illuminate two lovers drifting off in a
peaceful and satisfied sleep.
As the two spent lovers slept in each other's arms. Larry had time to
remember how much his body ached. His pain contrasted sharply with the
peacefulness of the serene figures on the bed. To ease his pain racked body
Larry tired to concentrate on the beauty of his mistress, the softness of her
skin, the warmth of her touch. After what seemed an eternity of pain and
waiting the bodies stirred from their sleep.
The man embraced Larry's wife and they kissed, he pulled her on top of him as
he lay on his back. Larry watched as the man's hands cupped the cheeks of her
ass, kneading and caressing her silky smooth buttocks. Parting the cheeks
widely he brushed his finger tip over her puckered brown anus. As his finger
attempted to penetrate her back opening he spoke.
"Are you ready for some butt-fucking baby?"
Wiggling her ass she screeched "NO!" and grabbed his wrist and rolled off
him. Grasping his now erect penis she gives it a squeeze saying.
"Honey my pussy can barely hold this monster. What would it do to my virgin
butt. Maybe next time, Ok Baby! Beside it's about time my husband to get
home."
"Are you hesitating because you are afraid of anal intercourse or worried that
you husband will find out about me?"
"Neither," she smiled wickedly. "Some day you may get to fuck my ass and my
husband. I don't worry about him. He a sissy whimp not a real man. I may
introduce him to you some day. Maybe I even have him cook and serve us dinner
in his maid's uniform."
Larry burned red with humiliation as his wife degraded him to this other man.
"You mean your husband wears women's cloths?" the man ask disbelievingly.
"Yes, he wears bra's and panties too and he even shaves his legs and balls.
He said the feel of silk against his naked skin turns him on."
The man broke in mocking laughter saying "I guess your pantywaist husband
can't please you the way I can, Hun."
Larry's wife responded, "I wouldn't be so quick to laugh if I were you. You
have a lot in common with him."
"What's that supposed to mean," the man retorted
"It true, my husband isn't much of a man but he has learned to pleases me in
other ways. You too have learned a little of what turns me on. Like my
desire to experience anal intercourse. It getting late, you had better go."
"When can we get together again?" he asked almost pleading or so it seem to
Larry.
She smiled at his eagerness saying "We'll just have to wait and see. I may
have other plans."
Reluctantly the man dressed and left the house after giving Larry's wife a
last passionate embrace and kiss.
Larry's beautiful mistress, still dressed in garters and stockings walked to
the closet and opened the door. Flipping a switch the small room is flood
with lights. Larry is blinded, blinking rapidly he tries to focus on his
mistress but he can only hear her sexy voice.
"Well slave what do you think of my new lover? Isn't he hansom? That body of
his is a real turn on isn't it? He fucks like no man I've every made love
to. It feels sooo goood when he thrust that big cock of his in and out of my
pussy."
Larry unable to speak through the gag could only moan incoherently. He
desperately hoped that his wife would not humiliate him further by removing
the gag and requiring him to verbally answer her questions.
When Larry was finally able to focus his eyes his wife was standing in font of
him. She was catching some of the sperm that was leaking from her vagina and
using it as a lubricant to tease her erect clitoris.
Reaching behind her slave's head, she unbuckled the ball gag and dropped the
head restrain to the floor asking.
"And what does my slave have to say?"
"I ... I love you, mistress!"
"I love you too slave," she smiled down as she caressed his cheeks and lips.
And what does my slave want and desire?"
"Cock, mistress," Larry quivered uncertainly then quickly added "And to be
entered and fucked."
She took the key and unsnapped the locks on her slave's chastity belt, letting
it dropped to the floor. His cock sprang up slapping his lower abdomen. She
then moistened one finger with her tongue and ran it from the top of his cock
at the base, down the length of the rod, across the bulbous head, and up the
underside of the shaft between his testicles to the base of the dildo firmly
lodged in his rectum.
"Ooooh..." he moaned as his body shiver and shook uncontrollably.
"Yes, slave. I know you need to cum. But you can't cum with me touching your
puny little excuse of a penis can you."
"No mistress."
"And tell my why you can't cum that way?"
There was an awkward pause. Larry shut his eyes tight unable to look at his
mistress. Taking a deep breath Larry finally blurred out.
"I can't cum that way because .... I can't cum because I am not a man."
"Tell your mistress what you are, since we both know you aren't a man,"
demanded his wife.
"I'm a sissy ... a queer .... only a slut slave who craves cock," Larry broke
down crying over and over again.
Larry wife smiling with triumph stepped out of the closet and return with a
hand full of cloths pins.
"Does my little queer slut desire my lover?"
She snapped a clothes pin on each of his nipples as she asked the question.
She fastened three more pins on the tender skin surrounding each nipple.
Kneeling down she snapped a pin on each of her slaves's exposed balls. As she
rose she cupped his chin in her palm raising his face up to look deep in his
eyes.
"Do you want to suck my lovers cock and to feel the warmth of his manhood as
you kiss and lick his throbbing dick, to feel him shoot a load of cum deep in
your mouth? Do you want him to enter your bottom and fuck you until you feel
the spurts of his hot creamy sperm coating the inside of your ass."
"Yes!! NO!! Mistress I'm so confused. Tell me what to do and I will obey!
Please mistress."
Untying his wrist Larry's wife pushed him down and straddled him bring his
face to her thighs.
"Cleans me now with you tongue slave, we will discuss all this later but right
now I need your lips and mouth on my clit and your tongue deep inside my
pussy."X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
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