Bisex cuckold #15: the comeback

I was grateful Sam had let me meet up with Ben. In some ways I'd have preferred to have him "on the side" in the same way she'd had Roger, her regular extra-marital fuck, but his wife had grown suspicious and he'd decided to cool things off. This meant no more nights when Sam needed me out of the way. Still, she'd let me have him round - and she seemed to actually like him. When Ben and I sent each other texts about meeting up for some cock fun, he often mentioned how sexy Sam was, too. Maybe things were improving. In months now, I'd cum somewhere other than in my hand only a handful of times. It was good to have Ben around, and Sam had told me to invite him round again.

Sam was upstairs when he rang the bell and I let him in. I was hard already, and itching to get jiggy - but Ben said "we ought to wait for Sam?" At that moment, Sam appeared in the doorway wearing the leather harness outfit Roger had given her, with a new addition - a long, shiny black strap-on. Ben lit up, grinning from ear to ear. "Hello, sexy" she purred. "I've been playing with myself reading your messages ". She had as well, her nipples were hard, but what messages? Her ten inches or so of fake phallus bobbed up and down as she went over to Ben and kissed him, her tongue deep in his mouth and her hand on his bulging hard on. He was already undoing his trousers, then she was on her knees in front of his rock hard member, licking the underside of his helmet and making him twitch. "Christ, you sexy bitch", he moaned.


"Huh?" I managed, a bit stuck for anything more eloquent. Ben looked a little abashed. "Sorry, pal. You've got to admit, you're wife's damn sexy. Too good an offer, really.. oh my god!" Sam had pushed his trousers to the ground, and was sucking his balls. As reality dawned on me, she stood up. "Don't want you peaking too early, Ben. I'm horny as hell."

Of course. She's sexy, she clearly likes him, and thinking it all the way through, she can get Ben all the real cock he wants - all the cock, in fact, that fucked and humiliated me in front of her. As a naked Ben lay back on the sofa with his legs spread and Sam began easing her ready-lubricated phallus into him, I realised that where I figured in this, was obvious. I didn't.

She was grinding her hips against him, Ben's face bright red and screwed up in a mix of pain and pleasure as she fucked him, while cooing "you love that don't you, my darling? I can get you real cock, too. Lots of cock, all the cock you want. I love seeing how it turns you on.." her hand was gently stroking his throbbing dick, a finger teasing his helmet, smearing a drop of precum and making it glisten.

My heart was pounding. I was both horny as hell, and devastated. "I can wank, presumably?" I asked. "Not if you want to watch, you can't" Sam answered, still smiling as she skewered Ben in the ass and softly stroked his cock. His hands were on her tits, teasing her nipples, making her moan. "God Ben, I need your cock inside me."

She took off her strap-on and knelt on all fours for him. Ben rubbed his cock in her ass cheeks, seemingly undecided as she moaned and fingered herself, before finally driving his hard tool into her pussy in a single thrust. Sam's head sank to the floor, eyes shut, crying out for Ben to fuck her harder as his manhood thrust back and forth inside her. My cock was actually tingling. I wanted to push Ben out of the way, and fuck my gorgeous whore of a wife. But instead it was Ben who let out a low moan, that grew louder as he lost control and came in Sam's quivering body, overtaken by her own orgasmic spasms.

They sank to the floor, Ben kissing her neck and shoulders before withdrawing so she could turn over and kiss him tenderly. She gently pushed him onto his back, and stroked his penis, glistening and still semi hard. "I suppose you'd like to clean Ben's cock, John?" I was on my knees moving towards them, but she looked me in the eye and took it in her mouth, Ben gasping and running his hands over her shoulders while she made sure he had no jizz left unclaimed. Then, she put her mouth over his, pushing her tongue into his mouth to let him taste his own seed,

Finally looking back to me, she said "Now, you can wank. Come on, hurry up."

Red with shame, I pushed down my trousers and jerked my dick while they watched, Sam holding my gaze while Ben glanced lazily before going back to stroking her neck, her tits, her bum.. my eyes watched his hands explore my wife's body as I spurted a thick wad of jizz almost far enough to hit them, followed by another two that traced shorter arcs towards where I knelt. I massaged my wilting cock between my jizz soaked fingers. Sam looked at me coldly. “There’s some jizz on the floor if you want it, John. The only cock you’re getting, is the one you’re holding.”