Start Date: A Forced Bi Cuckold Story of Bisexual Male Domination at the Office

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The man spoke in a commanding voice, "Hey Stewart, I've had a few to many to drink and your beautiful wife said I could stay here for the night." For several minutes he continued to slowly ravage my mouth and for me every moment was taken up with trying to breath. Then the doorbell rang. In horror I looked up at my wife who simultaneously flashed a camera in my face.

My wife was next to speak, not in an angry tone but in an authoritarian one, "Well baby, I guess you've ruined it now. Nevertheless, I promised Abe here that you'd both get to cum. Just because you don't want to cum, it doesn't mean he doesn't."Baby," my wife began, "I need to tell you something but you better not get upset. That was my bosses hot cum you just swallowed..."

Just as I went to spit it out, she put her hand over my mouth before speaking, "No, no, no baby, swallow it, and maybe you'll get a reward tonight." My wife interrupted me and laughed again, "Don't be silly dear, he would never be able to fit in there, you can sleep in the spare bed and he can share our bed. It's only for one night." I was so turned on when my bull left I had to masturbate whilst my husband watched, he was desperate to cum but I wanted him to hold on a little bit longer before I gave him the pleasure he deserved and once it was time, his load was so huge I didn’t think it would ever stop. Sometimes I Just Watch An hour later I was cramped up in the tiny spare room that no one had slept in since we had bought the house a year ago. The walls and bed were bright pink, I was so embarrassed but tried to tell myself I was doing a good thing for my wife and it would probably make her really happy. I soon discovered that the radiator was broken too so the night would be cold and long. I couldn't believe she was telling me she would sleep in our bed with another man, but she had made it clear that my opinion didn't matter and as I sat there she began to pull him away and they disappeared up the stairs.The time was approaching 9 pm and I was just finishing the washing up. I'd had a particularly long day at work but my wife would be home soon and she would be very angry if all the chores weren't done. I can't deny that I was conflicted. I wasn't sure what she had passed into my mouth but she seemed to be offering sex, I'd do anything for sex. Swallowing what ever was in my mouth would be nothing. As I swallowed, it slightly burned my throat and left a salty taste in my mouth but it wasn't terrible and my wife looked so happy afterwards.