Chrissy’s fantasy_(1)

“Take it you little bitch……. that’s it swallow all of my cum.” I gulped down rope after rope of his creamy spunk trying to take it all in without gagging on it. There was so much. How could one guy produce so much jizz? I was barely able to gulp down his tangy spunk before it forced its way out of the corners of my mouth, but I managed to swallow it all like the good little sissy I am.

My wife leaned in an gave me a deep kiss, exploring the insides of my mouth for any trace of his spent seed with her tongue. Not finding any she curled up next to me on the bed. “That was amazing. I have never cum so hard. Who knew that watching my husband take a strangers cock in his ass would be such a turn on.” I lay back on the bed and chuckled to myself as she continued, “I never knew you could suck a dick like that.” “I mean there is absolutely no way I could fit that monster all the way in my mouth, I tried, but gagged on it, but you swallowed his cock all like you have been deep throating men your whole life.“ ”That was so incredible. You two wore me out. I don’t have the strength to get a glass of water I’m so spent.” “Thank you both for one of the best and most pleasurable nights I ever had”. With one final kiss from us both she drifts off to a contented slumber.

Our friend from the bar began gathering up his things while we made small talk. “I hope that’s what you wanted? I mean you said to treat you like a little sissy faggot but I wasn’t sure if I was going over the line.” “I just started getting into it. And you didn’t give me any type of sign to stop, so I treated you how I thought a panty wearing wanna be girly-boy needs to be treated. With authority.”

You were perfect. I assured him. She never suspected a thing. As far as she knows you were just a guy in a sleazy hotel bar that picked us up for the night. “I’m glad you liked the performance.” He said as he grabbed me for a lingering kiss. “I had a great time last night myself, lets do this again soon. But maybe we could meet up with out her next time? I mean your tight boy pussy is going to need a good fucking again real soon and she would be a distraction if she was there. I mean how are you gonna learn to please a man properly if you are trying to please her too. He stated as he glanced at my wife’s sleeping form. “You are one of the best cock suckers I have ever come across, pun intended.” He laughed and I don’t want to give that up just yet. He pulled out a business card and said here’s one with my private info on it. “Give me your wife’s number, if I don’t hear from you soon I’m going to call her and and let her know just what you’ve be up to you naughty girl.

I breathlessly agreed, took his card and said I would call him in a couple of days. He made his way over and tried to kiss me goodbye. I turned my head to avoid his lips and he grabbed me by the collar of the fluffy pink robe I was wearing, turned me to face him and forced his warm tongue into my mouth. I gave up any pretend resistance and responded to his attentions. We kissed like lovers for a few moments before much to my disappointment he broke away and said “Call me soon, you little sissy bitch” and headed out the door into the hotel hallway. Rushing out of the room to catch up to him strangely finding myself not wanting him to leave. After a lingering good-bye and a promise to call him soon I return to the room, close the door and head to the shower to clean myself up.

I guess I should back up to the beginning of the story. My wife and I have been married for nearly three decades, during that time we have explored many different sexual avenues and fantasies. We tried the BD/SM scene but the local players were too intense for our liking, we have role played, pretended to pick each other up as strangers, wife swapped with close friends, we even attended local swingers events.