I am Mr DJ

Andrea Abeli

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The Roommate’s Experiment

The morning sun spilled through the half-drawn blinds of Chloe’s bedroom, painting golden streaks across the tangled sheets where Mike still lay sprawled, his broad back rising and falling in slow, deep breaths. Chloe tiptoed to the edge of the bed, her bare feet silent against the hardwood floor, and just watched him for a moment—the way his dark hair curled slightly at the nape of his neck, the faint stubble shadowing his jaw, the way his shoulders tapered down to the dip of his spine before flaring into the lean muscles of his back. A slow, satisfied smirk tugged at her lips. God, last night had been good.

She glanced over her shoulder at the cracked-open door, then back at Mike’s still-sleeping form. The sheet had slipped low, barely covering the curve of his ass, and Chloe bit her lip, resisting the urge to pull it down further. Instead, she padded quietly to the door and slipped out, shutting it softly behind her before crossing the hallway to Mia’s room.

Mia was already awake, sitting cross-legged on her bed with a textbook open in her lap, her dark brows lifting as Chloe all but bounced into the room. “Oh my God,” Chloe whispered, grabbing Mia’s wrist and tugging her up. “You have to see this.”

Mia groaned, rolling her eyes but letting Chloe drag her toward the door. “Chloe, it’s, like, eight AM. If this is about your boyfriend’s aesthetic again—”

“No, no, better,” Chloe hissed, pushing Mia ahead of her into the hallway. “He stayed over.”

Mia froze mid-step, then whipped her head around, her sleepy expression sharpening into something far more interested. “Wait. He’s still here?”

Chloe nodded, biting her lip to keep from grinning like an idiot. “And he is glorious in the morning light. Come on.” She didn’t wait for an answer, just pulled Mia into her room and shut the door behind them.

Mike hadn’t moved, still facedown in the pillows, one arm slung above his head. The sheet had shifted even lower now, the shadowed cleft of his ass just visible, and Chloe’s pulse kicked up as she watched Mia’s gaze lock onto him. Mia’s breath hitched—just slightly—but Chloe caught it.

“See?” Chloe murmured, stepping closer to the bed. She reached out, trailing her fingers lightly down Mike’s spine, watching the way his skin prickled under her touch. “I told you he was hot.”

Mia swallowed, her dark eyes tracing the lines of Mike’s body with something like fascination. “Yeah, okay, he’s… yeah.” She wet her lips. “But Chloe, he’s asleep.”

Chloe smirked. “So? He’s a heavy sleeper.” She leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to the back of Mike’s neck, then another to his shoulder blade. His skin was warm under her lips, the faint scent of sweat and sex still clinging to him. “Mike,” she murmured, her voice low and teasing. “Baby, wake up.”

Mike groaned, shifting slightly, and the sheet slipped another inch, revealing the top of his ass—smooth, muscular, just biteable. Chloe’s fingers itched to grab him, but she held back, watching as Mia’s gaze darkened.

“Chloe,” Mia hissed, but there was no real protest in her voice, just a thread of something else—something hungry.

Chloe ignored her, sliding her hand down Mike’s back, her fingertips brushing the waistband of his boxers—wait, when had he even put those on?—before dipping beneath the fabric. Mike mumbled something incoherent, his hips shifting restlessly against the mattress, and Chloe’s breath caught as her fingers found what she was looking for.

Oh.

She curled her fingers around the base of his cock, feeling the weight of him, already half-hard in her grip. A slow, wicked thrill ran through her. “Mia,” she breathed, glancing back at her roommate. “Look.”

Mia’s eyes were glued to Chloe’s hand, to the way her fingers stroked up the length of him, thumb brushing over the thick ridge of his head. Mike made a rough, sleepy sound, his cock twitching in Chloe’s grip, and Mia’s breath came faster.

“Fuck,” Mia whispered.

Chloe grinned. “Right?”

Mike finally stirred, rolling onto his back with a groan, his eyes fluttering open. He blinked up at them, confusion flickering across his face before his gaze dropped to Chloe’s hand wrapped around his cock. His lips parted, a sleep-rough “What the—” dying on his tongue as he took in Mia standing at the foot of the bed, her cheeks flushed, her eyes locked on his dick.

Chloe gave him a slow, deliberate stroke, and Mike’s breath hitched, his cock thickening in her grip. “Morning, baby,” she purred, leaning down to press a kiss to his jaw. “Mia wanted to meet you properly.”

Mike’s gaze snapped to Mia, his expression a mix of shock and something far more interested as he took in the way her lips were parted, her chest rising and falling a little too fast. “Uh,” he managed, his voice rough with sleep. “Hi?”

Mia’s throat worked. “Hi.”

Silence stretched between them, thick and charged, the only sound the quiet rustle of the sheets as Mike’s cock pulsed in Chloe’s hand. Then, slowly, Mia stepped closer to the bed, her fingers curling into the comforter as she leaned in, her dark eyes flicking between Chloe and Mike.

“So,” Mia said, her voice low, “Chloe’s been talking about you.”

Mike’s breath hitched as Chloe stroked him again, his cock now fully hard, the head dark and flushed. “Yeah?” he managed, his voice rough.

Mia’s gaze dropped to Chloe’s hand, to the way her thumb swiped over the slick tip of him, spreading the bead of pre-cum glistening there. “Mhm. About how big you are.” She wet her lips. “How good you fuck her.”

Mike groaned, his hips lifting into Chloe’s touch, his cock throbbing. “Fuck, Chloe—”

Chloe laughed softly, leaning down to nip at his earlobe. “See? Told you he’d like that.” She turned her head, meeting Mia’s gaze. “You wanna touch?”

Mia’s breath came faster, her fingers tightening in the sheets. For a second, she hesitated—then she nodded, slow and deliberate. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.”

Chloe grinned, shifting back just enough to give Mia room. Mia swallowed hard, then reached out, her fingers trembling slightly as she wrapped them around Mike’s cock, just above Chloe’s hand. Mike hissed, his hips jerking up, and Mia’s breath caught as she felt the heat of him, the weight.

“Fuck,” she whispered, her thumb brushing over the slick head. “He’s huge.”

Chloe hummed in agreement, watching as Mia’s fingers explored him, tracing the thick veins, the heavy weight of his balls. Mike’s breath was coming in rough gasps now, his cock twitching in their combined grip, a steady bead of pre-cum welling at the tip.

“You like that, baby?” Chloe murmured, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. “You like Mia touching you?”

Mike groaned, his head falling back against the pillows. “Fuck—yes—”

Mia’s fingers tightened around him, stroking up to the head before sliding back down, her touch growing bolder. “He’s so hard,” she breathed, her voice thick. “I bet he’d feel amazing inside me.”

Mike’s cock jerked at that, a rough sound tearing from his throat. Chloe’s pussy clenched, heat pooling low in her belly as she watched Mia stroke him, her roommate’s fingers slick with pre-cum now, her touch growing more confident.

“You want that, Mike?” Chloe asked, her voice a low tease as she nipped at his jaw. “You want to fuck my roommate?”

Mike’s breath came in ragged gasps, his cock throbbing in Mia’s grip. “Yes—fuck, yes—”

Mia’s lips curled into a slow, wicked smile. “Good.” She gave him another stroke, her thumb swiping over the head, spreading the slickness. “Because I really want to see how deep I can take this.”

Mike groaned, his hips lifting off the bed, and Chloe laughed, pressing a kiss to his mouth before pulling back. “Mia’s really good with her mouth,” she murmured, her gaze flicking to her roommate. “Aren’t you?”

Mia’s smile turned sharper. “Why don’t you find out?”

She didn’t wait for an answer, just shifted onto the bed, crawling between Mike’s legs. Chloe moved back, giving her room, watching as Mia leaned down, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders as she took Mike’s cock in her hand, her breath hot against the head.

“Fuck,” Mike gasped, his fingers tangling in the sheets. “Fuck, Mia—”

Mia didn’t tease. She opened her mouth and took him in, her lips stretching around the thick head, her tongue swirling over the sensitive underside. Mike’s back arched, a rough, broken sound tearing from his throat as Mia took him deeper, her throat working around him.

“Oh fuck—” Mike’s hands flew to Mia’s hair, his fingers tangling in the dark strands as she bobbed her head, taking him inch by inch, her lips sealed tight around the base. Chloe watched, her pussy throbbing, her fingers slipping between her legs to circle her clit as Mia hollowed her cheeks, pulling back with a wet pop before diving down again.

“You like that, baby?” Chloe murmured, her voice thick as she rubbed slow circles over her clit. “You like Mia’s mouth on you?”

Mike could only groan, his hips lifting helplessly as Mia took him to the back of her throat, her nose brushing against the short curls at the base of his cock. She pulled back with a gasp, her lips glistening, a string of saliva connecting her to the head of his cock.

“Fuck, you’re good at that,” Chloe breathed, her fingers moving faster between her legs.

Mia grinned, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “I know.” She gave Mike’s cock a slow stroke, her gaze flicking up to meet his. “You wanna fuck me now, or what?”

Mike’s answer was a broken “Yes—please—fuck—” and Mia laughed, shifting back to strip off her sleep shirt, her small, perky breasts bouncing free. Chloe’s breath hitched as Mia hooked her thumbs into her panties, pushing them down her thighs, revealing the smooth, bare lips of her pussy, already glistening with arousal.

“Fuck,” Chloe whispered, her fingers stilling between her legs as she watched Mia climb back onto the bed, straddling Mike’s hips. Mia took his cock in hand, guiding the thick head to her entrance, and Chloe’s pussy clenched, empty and aching.

“You sure you’re ready for this?” Mia teased, rubbing the head of Mike’s cock through her wet folds, her breath hitching as she pressed just the tip inside.

Mike’s hands flew to her hips, his fingers digging in. “Fuck—yes—please—”

Mia didn’t make him beg again. She sank down, her pussy stretching around the thick head, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she took him inch by inch. “Oh—fuck—” she moaned, her nails digging into Mike’s chest as she finally seated herself fully, her ass pressing against his thighs. “Fuck, you’re big.”

Mike groaned, his hands gripping her hips as she started to move, rolling her hips in slow, deep circles. Chloe watched, mesmerized, her fingers slipping back between her legs as Mia rode him, her tits bouncing with each movement, her breath coming in sharp, needy gasps.

“You like that, baby?” Mia panted, leaning forward to brace her hands on Mike’s chest. “You like my tight little pussy?”

Mike could only groan, his cock glistening with Mia’s arousal as she lifted herself almost all the way off before slamming back down, taking him to the hilt. “Fuck—yes—Mia—”

Chloe couldn’t take it anymore. She crawled onto the bed, pressing her lips to Mike’s as Mia rode him, her tongue slipping into his mouth as she reached down to circle her clit, her fingers slick with her own arousal. Mike kissed her back desperately, his hands moving between Mia’s hips and Chloe’s waist, like he couldn’t decide who to touch first.

Mia’s breath came faster, her movements growing erratic as she chased her orgasm. “Fuck, I’m gonna—I’m gonna come—”

“Do it,” Chloe gasped against Mike’s lips. “Come on his cock, Mia—let me see—”

Mia’s back arched, a broken cry tearing from her throat as her pussy clenched around Mike’s cock, her orgasm crashing over her. Mike groaned, his hips snapping up as he fucked into her through it, his cock throbbing inside her.

“Fuck—fuck—fuck—” Mia panted, her nails digging into Mike’s skin as she rode out the last waves of her climax.

Chloe didn’t give her a second to recover. She pushed Mia off Mike’s cock, ignoring her roommate’s startled gasp as she straddled Mike’s hips, taking his slick cock in hand. “My turn,” she purred, guiding him to her entrance.

Mike groaned as she sank down, her pussy stretching around him, her walls clenching tight. “Fuck—Chloe—you’re so tight—”

Chloe moaned, rolling her hips as she took him to the hilt, her clit rubbing against the base of his cock. “Yes—fuck—just like that—” She leaned forward, bracing her hands on Mike’s chest as she started to ride him, her tits bouncing with each movement.

Mia didn’t stay idle for long. She crawled behind Chloe, her hands sliding up Chloe’s back before cupping her breasts, her thumbs circling Chloe’s nipples. Chloe gasped, her back arching as Mia pinched them, rolling the stiff peaks between her fingers.

“You like that, Chloe?” Mia murmured, her lips brushing against Chloe’s shoulder. “You like me playing with you while you ride Mike’s big cock?”

“Yes—fuck—don’t stop—” Chloe panted, her pussy clenching around Mike’s cock as Mia’s hands roamed her body, one slipping down to circle her clit.

Mike groaned, his hands gripping Chloe’s hips as he fucked up into her, his cock pistoning in and out of her tight pussy. “Fuck—you’re both so fucking hot—”

Mia’s fingers moved faster on Chloe’s clit, her other hand slipping between Chloe’s cheeks, her fingertip pressing against Chloe’s asshole. “You wanna come, Chloe?” Mia whispered, her breath hot against Chloe’s ear. “You wanna come with Mike’s cock inside you?”

“Yes—yes—please—” Chloe’s breath came in sharp gasps, her pussy fluttering around Mike’s cock as her orgasm crashed over her, her walls clamping down tight.

Mike groaned, his cock throbbing inside her as he followed her over, his release spilling deep inside her with a rough, broken cry. “Fuck—Chloe—Mia—fuck—”

Mia didn’t stop, her fingers working Chloe’s clit through the last waves of her orgasm as Mike’s cock pulsed inside her, filling her with his cum. Chloe collapsed forward, her forehead pressing against Mike’s as she panted, her body trembling.

For a long moment, the only sound in the room was their ragged breathing, the slick, wet sounds of Mike’s cock slipping free from Chloe’s pussy as she lifted herself off him. Cum dripped down her thighs, and Mia’s gaze darkened as she watched.

“Fuck,” Mia breathed, her fingers trailing through the mess on Chloe’s thighs before bringing them to her mouth, her tongue swiping over her fingers. “You two are filthy.”

Chloe laughed breathlessly, pressing a kiss to Mike’s jaw before collapsing beside him. “And you loved it.”

Mia grinned, crawling up the bed to press a kiss to Chloe’s lips, then another to Mike’s. “Yeah,” she admitted, her voice low and rough. “I really did.”

Mike groaned, pulling them both against him, his cock already twitching with interest again. “Fuck,” he muttered, his voice muffled against Chloe’s hair. “What the hell did I get myself into?”

Chloe laughed, nipping at his collarbone. “The best kind of trouble.”

Mia hummed in agreement, her hand slipping down to wrap around Mike’s cock, already hardening again under her touch. “Now,” she murmured, her voice a dark promise. “Let’s see how long you can last.”

Mike groaned, his head falling back against the pillows as Mia’s fingers tightened around him. “Fuck,” he breathed. “I’m gonna die.”

Chloe grinned, pressing a kiss to his jaw. “But what a way to go.”

The rest of the morning blurred into a haze of sweat and skin, of tangled limbs and broken moans. They tried every position they could think of—Mike fucking Mia from behind while Chloe rode his face, her pussy dripping onto his tongue as Mia’s tits bounced with each thrust; Chloe on her back with Mia straddling her face, her tongue buried deep in Chloe’s pussy as Mike fucked into Mia’s tight ass, his cock slick with lube and Mia’s arousal.

They came again and again, their voices raw from screaming, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. By the time they finally collapsed in a boneless heap, the sun was high in the sky, the sheets a wreck beneath them.

Mike groaned, his arm flung over his eyes as he panted. “I need water. And food. And possibly a new spine.”

Mia laughed, pressing a kiss to his shoulder before rolling off the bed, her legs wobbling slightly. “I’ll get water. Chloe, you order pizza.”

Chloe hummed in agreement, reaching for her phone where it had been tossed aside hours ago. She paused, glancing at Mike’s sprawled, satisfied form, then at Mia’s naked ass as she bent to grab her robe. A slow, wicked smile curled her lips.

Yeah.

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I am married to a wonderful man and we have a great sex life. . I learned early in our marriage that my husband is both kinky and submissive. I loved being dominant in bed and making him do all kinds of kinky adventures. I never realized just how submissive and kinky Michael really was until this month.  Over the years of marriage, we loved experimenting with sex. We are both very open- minded and have tried many different kinks. We have evolved sexually to the point where Michael wears women’s panties regularly, and is very submissive to me.  Michael loves oral sex, both giving and receiving. I keep myself shaved and he loves nothing better than to lick and suck my bald pussy. He adores my mouth on his hard cock. Let me tell you how Michael has progressed sexually and how I helped him to finally suck another man’s hard cock. Over the years, I realized that my husband loved being dominated by me and loved being made to do kinkier and kinkier things. It started with me playing with his ass while sucking him off and led me to buy a strap-on dildo and fuck his ass. Today, he loves being bent over and fucked in the ass by me. I love fucking my husband’s ass, especially when he’s wearing women’s panties..  Within the last year, I came upon a new kink that really turned on my husband and me during sex. Michael loves being forced to eat his own cum. It makes my pussy very wet watching my husband get hard as he licks up and swallows his own just spurted hot sperm. We have been very creative coming up with different ways to make him eat his cum. It started with creampies. I would tie up my husband to the bed, ride his cock until his shot his load into my shaved pussy and then I would crawl up and plant my wet, dripping freshly fucked pussy, full of cum on my husband’s hungry mouth. His cock would get hard again as he sucked his cum from my pussy. It has progressed to the point that every orgasm my husband has ends with him eating it. We love having him cum into a glass and drinking it. I have numerous pictures of him cumming in a glass and then drinking it. Another favorite is cumming on my big tits and licking it up. Michael loves being taunted about cum eating, so I usually tease him while working his load from his cock.  As I work my tongue in his sensitive bottom, I tell him, “Are you hungry tonight, honey? You know when you cum, I’m going to catch it and make you eat it and swallow it!“ I can feel my husband quiver with lust as I tease him both verbally and with my tongue flicking in his ass. I plunge my tongue deep and hear Michael moan. I stroke again his twitching cock from behind. “Do you want it, baby…? Do you want to taste your cum?“ I tease. “Oh please, Kim, please…” he begs. “Please what, honey, what do want? You need to beg me…if you want it…beg me, honey to feed you!“ I taunt. This is what I love…my husband so submissive, so compliant to my demands.  “Please, baby, make me cum….I need it..MMMMMMMM…!” he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. “Please what… tell me….what are you going to do…if I let you cum… what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!” “Please, honey, please feed me…. Feed me my cum… make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum…. Please Kim make me swallow my own thick cum!” my husband begs. When he cums I catch it all in a wine glass and then I pour into his open mouth and tell him to swallow it all. For months, Michael has been eating his own cum and we’ve both been getting off` on it. About 3 weeks ago, we had rented a female domination video from our local video store. We occasionally did this and usually ended up getting off on the kinky videos. Almost always, we get new ideas of domination for me. These videos involve women dominating men and usually it involved men getting fucked by women with strap-ons, men getting spanked, and men eating their own cum. As you can imagine, we have fun watching and getting ideas and experimenting. This movie we watched involved a dominatrix dominating a man. She dressed the man as a woman, putting on make-up and then using strap-on on him. Michael and I both got off watching this, but many videos we had rented involved this type of action. What was unique about this video was toward the end, the dominatrix tied her man up, and had another man come into the scene. As Michael and I watched, she had her submissive male suck off the other man and then take his cock up his ass. To say that Michael was turned on would be an understatement. His cock was hard and dripping. It was then that I started thinking that maybe my husband was kinkier than I realized. Maybe my husband was bisexual. Just the thought of it made my pussy quiver. I started thinking I would really like to see Michael with another man. My thoughts were confirmed later that night. After we had both gone to bed that night, I awoke to find Michael not in bed. I heard noises downstairs. When I came quietly down the stairs into our basement, their was my husband lying across our leather couch, masturbating watching the section of the video showing the sub male sucking another man off. As I watched and my pussy dripped, my husband stroked off and came watching the cocksucking. He moaned and seemed to really enjoy watching as the submissive male, looked up into the other man’s face as he licked and sucked his cock. My pussy dripped with lust as I realized how sexy it was to see a man submit sexually to another man.  How sexy to watch a cuffed, kneeling man being forced to suck another man’s cock; the dominatrix was holding her sub male’s head and taunting him as he sucked cock for the first time. It was then that I realized that I wanted to see my husband suck cock. I was turned on by it and I wanted to see it. That night, I decided that I would help my husband become a cocksucker.  That weekend I decided to train my husband to be an expert cocksucker.. After a lovely dinner out, I had my husband kneeling in front of me wearing nothing but his little panties. I was wearing a nothing but my strap on. “Go on, touch it, you little slut, touch my cock, I know you want it.“ I taunted. Michael reached up and stroked my strap on..  I thrusted my hips forward and grabbed his head and rubbed my strap on against Michael’s face. “What do you want, honey, do you want my cock?“ I taunt. “OH, yes, Kim, I want it!” Michael announces. I slap the latex cock against my husband’s face and lips and say, “If you want this cock, you need to beg for it, you want to be my cocksucker don’t you, honey, tell me!”Michael moans and says, “Please, Kim, please let me suck your beautiful cock, feed it to me mistress!“ That caused my pussy to twitch hearing my husband beg to suck my cock and calling me mistress. “Are you going to suck it for me, like a little faggot? Are you going to be my cocksucker? Do you want to be a cocksucker for me, Michael?” I taunt. “Yes, I want to be your cocksucker, Kim, make me suck your cock!” Michael responds.  I grabbed my husband’s head forced my latex cock into his mouth. I held his head and slowly fucked his face. As I watched my husband slide his lips on my strap on cock, my pussy twitched in lust. “You know, Michael, when a cocksucker sucks a cock, he should always swallow the load of cum. Are you going to swallow my cum, cocksucker?“ I taunted. “MMMMMMMM…”Michael moaned. “Tell me, honey, are you a good cocksuker? Are you going to eat my load?” I asked again. Michael reluctantly pulled his mouth off my cock to answer. “Yes, mistress, I want to suck you off, AND I want to swallow your cum, give it to me, baby, make me your cocksucker, make me a slut!” he begged. I grabbed his head again and assaulted his mouth again. I spent the next 20 minutes face fucking my husband, calling him names like “cocksucker”, “slut”, “faggot”, and “homo”. He obviously was enjoying my cock and sucked it hungrily. I orgasmed at least twice as he sucked it. When I was sure he was really getting off sucking the strap-on, I decided it was time to feed him his cum. “Are you ready, cocksucker? I’m going to fill your mouth with my load! Get ready to swallow it all, faggot!“ Michael continued sucking and slurping. “Stroke your cock, honey, while you suck my cock!” Michael stroked his cock and quickly was close to orgasm as I plunged in and out of his sucking mouth. I then handed him his empty wine glass and told him to fill it up. He quickly stroked off into the wine glass – shooting a large load of cum into the glass. He then handed the cum filled glass to me. I then pulled my cock from his mouth until just my strap on cockhead remained in his lips. Ib began pouring the glass of cum onto my strap on letting the thick sperm ooze down the latex shaft until it met my husband’s lips. I kept holding his head and demanded, “Swallow it bitch! Don’t you dare miss a drop! Eat it! Cocksucker, swallow it all When he had swallowed most of it, I pulled the dildo from his sucking lips. I then made him lick my cock clean and lick the glass clean. Over the next week, I taught Michael the finer points of cocksucking and swallowing cum using my strap-on.  I couldn’t wait to see Michael being submissive to another man and sucking his cock and drinking another man’s semen. After continuing to practice cocksucking and assfucking with my husband, Michael finally admitted what I had known from that evening with the DVD. Michael admitted he was really getting off fantasizing about cocksucking.  I knew it all along. But, when I asked him specifically if he would like to find another man to suck his cock, he hesitated. It was then that I realized that although my husband was truly bisexual, he was also submissive to me. Michael wanted me to set it up and make him cocksucker – just like in those DVD’s we loved. I then began using the internet to find a man to feed my husband his cock. Within a couple of weeks, I had found 2 very promising prospects. We began sending pictures back and forth. I sent photos of Michael wearing panties and eating his own cum. I also sent photos of Michael sucking my strap-on. Both men were in their 30’s, handsome, in great shape and dominant. They eagerly agreed that I would be in charge, but Michael would definitely be submissive to them. I told them both that my goal was to allow my bi-curious husband a chance to try cocksucking and then assfucking. I also explained that my husband was most turned on by sucking cock and eating cum. I finally decided to invite Bruce over because he had the largest cock. Bruce was to stop by this coming Friday night. He was to arrive exactly at 9 pm. Bruce had washboard abs, and a great looking 9 inch cock. I knew my bisexual husband was about to realize his dream of a mouthful of cock. My plan was to handcuff Michael and taunt him Friday evening with my strap-on while having him dressed up as a little slut. The night started as all our scenes do, I had Michael in his fishnet stockings, black satin panties, and completely hairless. Tonight, as I dolled up Michael, I promised him a surprise, so I added lipstick I had Michael lying on his back, hands tied over his head with me straddling his chest and slowly feeding him my strap-on.  When I hear the doorbell ring, Bruce is right on time. I re-position Michael to be kneeling on the floor next to our bed with his hands cuffed behind his back. I let Bruce in and after sharing a glass of wine, I tell Bruce to wait just outside the bedroom door. I return to my kneeling husband. I continue to feed him my strap on cock, taunting him about cocksucking. Working him up so he’ll be very ready and eager for it. “You want a real cock, don’t you cocksucker! Tell me!”Michael pulls his wet mouth off the strap on. “Yes, please Kim!” he responds.“Yes please, what?” I demand. “Tell me, Michael, what do you want? What would you do if a real man wanted you to suck his very real hard cock? Would you suck it?” I taunt. “YESSSS!” he responds almost begging. “What about his cum, if you suck a cock, you’ll have to eat his cum?” “Please, Kim… that’s what I want!”Michael pleads. I am stroking Michael’s hair as he kneels between my legs, my strap on cock still wet with his saliva, inches from his lips. There is a knock on our bedroom door jam – the door is open. We both look up and see Bruce who is standing there with a wide grin on his face. I return his smile and say, “Come on in, Bruce!”Bruce’s muscular frame fills the doorway. “Surprise!” I say. Michael’s face is flushed with embarrassment. “Well, hello, Bruce, welcome to our home!” I say. Michael is kneeling, embarrassed, and nervous. “Michael, this is Bruce, Bruce, this is my husband Michael.” I continue. My husband looks up at the beautiful stranger. “Um, hi.” He says. Bruce comes over to me and give me a hug. He then looks down at my husband and says, “Hi sexy, you look very nice.” “Michael, you know why Bruce is here, don’t you?“ I ask. ”Yes.“ he responds. “Honey, please tell Bruce and me what you want tonight!” I demand. “I want…I want you to make me…a …cocksucker!“ he stammers.“That’s right, honey, and if Bruce let’s you suck his cock, what must you do?” I taunt. Michael’s cock is still rock hard and throbbing in his panties. “I must…swallow, I will swallow his cum load.” He answers. “Oh, Michael, that’s is so sexy and sweet! Bruce, would you allow us the privilege of making my husband a cocksucker?” I request. “I would love to!“ Bruce responds.  Then as I step back and begin removing my strap on, Bruce begins undressing in front of my kneeling husband. I realize we are about to realize our deepest fantasy of turning my husband into a cocksucking faggot. My pussy drips thinking about it. Then, I almost orgasm, as Bruce strips down to his last piece of clothing. The muscular Bruce, completely clean shaven from head to toe, is standing in front of my submissive husband in nothing but a pair of sexy, French cut, black, satin women’s panties. His massive cock is not even erect and it fills the front of the panties to overflowing. As Bruce stands in front of my kneeling husband, I hear Michael let out a long deep breath and moan. I can tell he is very ready to suck his first cock. I watch as Michael is staring at Bruce’s bulge in his panties. He licks his lips. “Go on, honey, reach out and stroke him, stroke him through his silky panties!” I practically moan. My pussy begins quivering as I watch my husband reach out and touch another man for the first time. His hands almost look small compared to Bruce’s massive tool. Michael begins stroking up and down Bruce’s mighty satin covered shaft.“UUUUUUGGGGGGHHHH!” Bruce moans. “Oh, Michael, that feels so good!”Bruce moans. “Pull it out, baby, and start licking and kissing it!” I beg. I stare intently as Michael then pulls Bruce’s 9 inches of semi-erect cock from his panties. I feel myself go over the edge in orgasm as I watch Michael’s tongue flick out and begin licking the cockhead of another man. Michael needs no more encouragement. He is in his own world as he fulfills his fantasy of cocksucking. He is kissing and licking and swirling his tongue on Bruce’s now very erect cock like a pornstar. Bruce then takes control and grabs Michael by the back of the head and as I watch in lust, pushes his massive cock into Michael’s eager mouth. Michael is now kneeling beside our bed, Bruce’s massive hard on is half way plugged into my husband’s sucking lips. I hear Michael moan around the thickly veined shaft sliding between his lips. “Suck it, cocksucker, this is what you’ve always wanted, isn’t it, you little cocksucking slut, suck your boyfriend’s big cock for me, baby, eat it up!” I taunt. Michael is sucking, and swirling his tongue on Bruce’s cock and slowly bobbing his head back and forth. I am twisting my erect nipples and rubbing my soaking pussy. I want so badly to watch Bruce fill my husband’s mouth with his seed. Our bedroom is filled with wet sounds of sucking, slurping as men moaning as my husband sucks his first cock. After watching Michael suck cock for 15 minutes, Bruce is ready to explode.