Becca Bellamy
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The Destruction of a Cuckold
🕑 Added 2021-10-10 05:13:46 +0000 UTCCaleb’s jaw ached and saliva coated his chin and chest. His cock throbbed in the impossibly small chastity cage it had been locked in for nearly a month. The cock that had just pummeled his throat was now inside Grace, his wife. Her legs were spread wide for the man that had taken Caleb’s place in the marital bed.
“Fuck me,” Grace implored Bryan, the man she’d been seeing for nearly eighteen months.
They kissed as their bodies melded in a way that struck Caleb as impossibly beautiful, as if they were made for each other. They fucked like that until Grace had her first – the first of what would likely be many – orgasm. Her moans filled the bedroom as Bryan’s thrusts slowed. He smiled at Grace’s satisfaction – and no doubt at the role he’d played in that satisfaction – and then pulled out and rolled onto his back next to her.
“What the fuck are you waiting for, cuck?” Grace asked as she directed her gaze to Caleb. “Crawl between his legs and wrap those pretty lips of yours around his dick. Be the filthy little cocksucker we both know you are. Show me that you’re not completely useless.”
Caleb silently cursed himself as he felt his cock try and grow in its cage. He’d come to hate the fact that he was turned on by cuckolding and the humiliation that came with it. There was nothing to be done about it, though. No matter how hard he tried, it turned him on like nothing else in his life ever had. No matter how much Grace humiliated him, Caleb always seemed to want more.
Compelled by his unquenchable thirst for the pleasure of humiliation, Caleb stood and moved towards the bed. Grace laughed as she stared between his legs and no doubt saw the precum dripping from the tip of his locked cock.
“I can’t believe there was a time when I let you fuck me,” she said. “It’s honestly a little embarrassing that I was willing to spread my legs for someone so fucking pathetic.”
Caleb paused for a moment at the foot of the bed as another wave of pleasure hit him. He cursed himself again, but there was no point. He’d long since learned that he was every bit as pathetic as Grace thought he was, if not more so. He could have walked away at any point during the last eighteen months, but he kept coming back. Even though his life had changed dramatically – and for the worse in many ways – Caleb kept coming back for more humiliation at the hands of his wife and her lover.
“Suck his cock,” Grace said. “Show us both you’re every bit as pathetic as we think you are.”
Caleb crawled into the bed and between Bryan’s legs. He wrapped his fingers around the base of the other man’s thick cock and took the head in his mouth. He sucked like he’d done so many times over the past eighteen months. He sucked Grace’s juices off of the long, thick shaft. He offered pleasure like he was every bit the eager cocksucker his wife had convinced him he was.
“Can you believe I used to let him fuck me?” Grace asked. “Can you believe there was a time when I was actually excited to have his cock inside me?”
“You didn’t know what he was back then,” Bryan said. “You didn’t know you were married to a perverted little freak.”
Grace rolled onto her side and kissed her lover. “No, I didn’t,” she said. “It turns out I didn’t really know anything about my husband or myself. I didn’t know how good sex could be. I didn’t know how underwhelming Caleb actually was in bed. I didn’t know that he was a closeted cuckold that wanted nothing more than to watch his wife get fucked by a real man.”
“Now you know,” Bryan said. He looked down at Caleb and added, “He might not know it, but he’s better off this way. He’s better off locked in his little cage and banished to the pool house so you can live with a real man. He’s better as our servant than he is as your husband.”
Grace looked down at Caleb, smiled, and asked, “Is he right? Are you better off this way?”
Caleb ran his tongue over the plump head of Bryan’s cock as he considered the intense journey he’d been on over the past eighteen months. He’d experienced the most incredible pleasure of his life – and experienced it so many times he’d lost count – but that pleasure had come with intense pain and humiliation, not to mention Caleb’s transformation from a successful married man to an unemployed, soon-to-be divorced cuckold that lived as a servant to his wife and the man she’d taken as her lover and possible future husband.
It seemed that the changes in his life had made it considerably worse, but Caleb wasn’t sure if that was true. He wasn’t sure he had an answer to her question. Was he better off being the new version of himself, or would it have been better if Grace had never gone on that fateful first date with Bryan?
Eighteen Months Earlier
Caleb shot up from the couch the moment he heard Grace’s key in the front door. He’d told himself to try and be normal, but any chance of that went out the window when her car pulled into the driveway. After all, she was returning from her first date with another man nearly a year after Caleb had revealed his cuckold fantasy.
Grace’s face was blank as she stepped into the house and met Caleb’s gaze. He wanted to ask her how it went, but it suddenly seemed like there was a chance it had gone terribly and Caleb didn’t want to make what might have been a bad night even worse by seeming overeager.
Grace closed the front door and leaned against it for a moment before her lips curled into a slight smile and she made her way towards Caleb. Her sundress swayed gently and her smile grew bigger and brighter with each step.
She seemed so joyful that Caleb felt confident in saying, “Was it a good date?”
Grace answered by pressing her body against his and kissing Caleb with unexpected passion. His hands found her waist and quickly moved to her ass while their tongues indulged in an erotic dance that set fire to his loins.
“It was an incredible date,” Grace said.
Caleb lifted the back of her dress and grasped her ass in the black lace boyshort panties she’d put on before leaving.
Grace smiled and studied his face for a few moments before saying, “You know, you’re not the only man to have his hands on my ass tonight.” She seemed a little nervous as she uttered the words, like she wasn’t entirely sure how Caleb would react.
“Really?” he asked as his heart pounded and his cock throbbed. He’d been clear with Grace that he loved the idea of her fooling around with her date – some kissing and touching if she was comfortable with it – but it felt far more exciting than he expected to hear her say it.
“We kissed outside the restaurant,” Grace explained as Caleb kept his hands on her ass. “We were by his car, actually. He’d walked me to the passenger door and it seemed like he was leaning in to open it for me, but instead he kissed me.”
Caleb was certain he saw a touch of embarrassment on his wife’s face, though he wasn’t sure why. “Was it a good kiss?” he asked before leaning down and kissing her neck in the spot that always seemed to drive her crazy.
Grace moaned and moved a hand to the back of Caleb’s neck. “It was. Caleb, it was an incredible kiss. He’s…he’s…”
Caleb looked up and said, “You can tell me. Whatever it is. He’s gorgeous? He’s tall? He’s a great kisser?”
Grace smiled nervously, studied his face again, and then said, “He’s hot. He’s really hot. He’s strong, too. I could feel it in the way he held me as we kissed. I felt like he could have picked me up and put me on the hood of the car like I weighed nothing at all. There was something so…I don’t know, so sexy about it.”
Caleb felt his first twinge of insecurity. It stemmed almost entirely from the dreamy look on his wife’s face as she thought about the way her date had touched her. The insecurity was quickly followed by a renewed sense of arousal, though, and Caleb couldn’t help but try and pursue it.
“Is that what you wanted him to do?” he asked as his pulse raced and his dick throbbed in his pants. “Put you on the hood of his car and…and…well…”
Grace bit her lower lip and held it for a few moments before asking, “Is that bad?”
Caleb grabbed Grace’s ass and lifted her up. She squealed gleefully and wrapped her legs around him as he walked his wife to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed and they kissed as he played with her breasts through the thin, soft material of her pretty dress.
“Am I the second man to play with your breasts tonight?” Caleb asked.
Grace nodded and Caleb kissed her fiercely. For a moment she seemed hesitant to welcome his kiss, but eventually she offered her tongue in return and wrapped her legs around him. Caleb worked the straps of her dress and her bra off her shoulders and freed Grace’s breasts. He kissed his way down her chest and took one of her nipples into his mouth. Grace moaned as he flicked his tongue back and forth over her excited flesh. All the while, Caleb thought of another man’s hands on his wife’s breasts and ass. He thought of her desire to be placed on the hood of Bryan’s car. He thought of what that desire really meant, since there was really only one reason a man would put a woman on the hood of his car.
“Did you want to fuck him?” Caleb asked. “On the hood of his car, I mean? Is that what you wanted?”
Grace smiled and reached between their legs. She grasped Caleb’s cock through his pants and her smile turned decidedly devilish, as if an erection was precisely what she was looking for.
“Would that make me a terrible wife?” Grace asked as she stroked Caleb through his pants.
He moaned, both from the pleasure of being touched like that and from his wife’s near admission that she’d wanted to fuck another man that night. “That would make you the best wife ever,” he answered.
Grace laughed with genuine glee. “Yes, I wanted to fuck him. I wanted Bryan to put me on the hood of his car, tear my panties off, and plunge his big cock inside me.”
Caleb’s eyes went wide and he groaned.
“Do you want to know how I know that Bryan has a big cock?” Grace asked, seemingly getting into the spirit of Caleb’s lust.
“Yes,” he answered.
Grace unzipped his pants and freed his cock. She pulled Caleb’s lips to hers and they kissed as she played with his stiffness, spreading precum over the tip and teasing him with great skill. Grace kissed his neck and ran her tongue over his ear lobe for a few moments, driving Caleb absolutely wild with desire.
“I played with his cock a little,” she whispered. “I felt it pressing into me as we kissed. When he grabbed me ass and pulled me closer I couldn’t help but feel it. I also couldn’t help but reach down and touch it. I stroked him through his pants just like I was stroking you a minute ago, only he was a lot bigger.”
Caleb moaned and pulled away.
“What’s wrong?” Grace asked with a panicked look on her face.
Caleb laughed. “Nothing. I almost came.” He laughed again. “I almost fucking came. Holy shit. Sorry I pulled away like that. I just didn’t want to cum so soon.”
Relief washed over Grace’s face, quickly followed by a joyful smile. “You really are into this.” That seemed to be the moment where Grace finally believed that Caleb’s fantasy – a fantasy she’d had a great deal of difficulty wrapping her head around – was genuine.
“I really am,” he said. “Now I’d really like to fuck you.”
Caleb didn’t wait for an answer. He yanked Grace’s panties off and she quickly lifted the sundress over her head and unhooked her bra. Caleb stripped so quickly he nearly toppled over when trying to kick away his pants. He crawled into bed, lowered his body on top of Grace’s, and kissed her as she reached down to guide his cock into her pussy.
“You’re so wet,” Caleb said as he slid into his wife’s steamy, slippery pussy.
“I had a hot date tonight,” she replied with a smile. “I spent my evening flirting with a gorgeous man. We made out up against his luxury car. His strong hands drove me crazy as he played with my tits and my tight ass.”
Caleb fucked his wife slowly as she offered up the kind of thrilling dirty talk he’d spent years craving. “Are you wet for him?” he asked.
“And you,” Grace answered.
Caleb fucked her a little faster and kissed her neck. Grace ran a hand down his back to grab his ass and moaned.
“I did get wet for him,” she said. “I was soaked when I got in my car. I even…”
“What?” Caleb asked as his cock continued to move in and out of her perfect pussy.
Grace seemed a little shy again, like she wasn’t sure of how far she could go in describing her night. “I even thought about masturbating on the way home. I was so turned on, Caleb. I was. I was so wet for him.”
Caleb was certain his wife was on the verge of letting go of whatever anxiousness she had regarding his fantasy. It seemed like she needed just a little push to go where he wanted her to be.
“Are you wet for him right now?” he asked. “Do you wish you were on the hood of his car with his big cock inside you?”
Grace pulled him close and kissed his neck, almost as if she couldn’t look in his eyes as she said, “Yes, Caleb, I wish Bryan’s big cock was inside me right now. I wish he was fucking me right now. I wish I was on the hood of his car with his cock buried deep in my wet pussy right now!”
Caleb recognized the sounds that came next. Grace was on the verge of a climax, which was a good thing, because Caleb was moments away from an orgasm of his own and he didn’t want to get there before his wife did.
“Grace…fuck, I’m so close,” he said. “Keep thinking about fucking him. Think about fucking him on the hood of his car.”
Grace’s eyes were closed and her mouth was open. He felt her pussy tighten around his cock. A moment later she unleashed a series of wild moans as an orgasm ripped through her body.
Caleb buried his cock in his wife’s pussy and had the best orgasm of his life. It was the kind of climax that seemed to envelop his entire body, like the pleasure bounced from head to toe, leaving him lightheaded and tingling in all the right places as his loins spasmed while he released his cum into his wife’s pussy.
“That was amazing,” Caleb said between soft kisses on his wife’s neck. “You were perfect. That was perfect. That was incredible.”
Grace laughed as he babbled like a teenager that had just cum for the first time. “So I guess everything you said was true. You really do love the idea of me having sex with someone else.”
Caleb nodded. “I wasn’t lying about any of it.”
“And you weren’t lying about wanting me to fuck someone with a bigger cock than yours,” Grace said, though it felt a little like she was conducting an investigation. “And you really seemed to like the idea that I was thinking about Bryan while you were fucking me.”
Caleb couldn’t tell what Grace thought about the particulars of his desire that he’d revealed while on the way to his orgasm, so he chose to assume that she was just seeking to learn how to make things more arousing for him in future encounters.
“Both of those things turned me on,” he admitted. “Really turned me on, in fact. Though I guess that was obvious. Is that okay? I mean, is it weird that I like the idea of you being with someone bigger, or you thinking about someone else while we’re having sex?”
Grace reached up to caress his face, seemingly sensing his sudden bout of nerves. “Of course it’s okay. I’m sure you noticed that I had an incredible orgasm too, right?”
Caleb smiled and nodded. “I did notice that.”
“I did think about Bryan,” she said. “I thought about you too – it was hard not to with how hard you were fucking me, which was really nice, by the way – but I thought about him and I liked it. We couldn’t have actually had sex on the hood of his car in a public parking lot, but I liked thinking about it.”
Caleb was nearly soft, so he pulled out and rolled onto his back next to Grace. She cuddled up next to him and kissed his chest as he put his arm around her.
“We’re going out again next weekend,” she said. “If that’s okay with you, that is.”
Caleb smiled. “It’s so much more than okay with me.”
Grace offered a bright smile and kissed his cheek. Caleb couldn’t help but match her smile. In that moment he felt as happy as he’d ever been and he was absolutely certain his sex life – and perhaps his marriage – had just changed for the better.
