A gay sex stories: Cucked and Lost
Jeremy and I had grown close over the last year. Both of us were in out early forties. Both of us had been cheated on by our wives and divorced. Both of us were screwed by our ex-wives in the divorce.
I had met my wife in high school. We were both enrolled to colleges in different towns. I thought this summer was going to be the end of our relationship. She took a test a few weeks before we left for college, and it changed our lives more than any test she could have taken at school. We had our first daughter thirty-eight weeks later. We both did the right thing. We got married. I worked and went to night school. She worked part time and family helped watching the baby.
I graduated and started a good career. Seven years later we had the first of two boys. His brother was born two years after that. I had a great home and work balance. I was at every recital, game, practice, school play, and parent teacher conference. I was home everyday at five in the afternoon. I made great money. My family was my life.
My wife had everything she wanted, except a satisfying sex life. My little cock was barely bigger than my thumb. I remember the night we decided to try some changes.
“Patrick, the toys aren’t working for me anymore. I need to be fucked by a real man, with a real penis.”
“I’m average, and I’m a man. What the hell, Janet?”
“Two inches isn’t average. You’ve said it yourself. We are only together because I got pregnant.”
“Average is three to five according to Men’s Health. I’m just under that so I’m basically average with the average. I fully planned on us seeing other people in college. We’ve been over this.”
“I didn’t even know you could get me pregnant. I didn’t think you could cum in me deep enough to get me pregnant. I felt sorry for you. You were tiny compared to most of the boys in school. You were nice and I didn’t want to break your heart over your dick size, and we only had like six weeks to go.”
“Okay. Okay…. So…. what do you want to do?”
“I hate to divorce because of the children, but I can’t go on anymore. We can stay married, but I need to have sex with other men to fulfill my needs.”
“So you want an open marriage?”
“No, you get your little dick wet in another woman and this is over. I just want the freedom to see other men.”
“Why can’t I?”
“I can see other men because you can’t me make happy. I can make you happy so you don’t need to see other women. Two handjobs a month and you are good to go.”
“Just to fuck, right? Not date?”
“Huh?” Janet asked.
“Just having sex with men as, um, needed, or ummmm, not the same man every time.”
“Jesus, just sex, not a relationship. If that makes you feel better about another man having his dick inside your wife.”
Janet started going out frequently and staying out late. It didn’t bother me. I woke up and got the kids ready for school. I made them breakfast. I had always done that, even with my daughter. I usually did the showers and bed time stories anyways.
I laid in bed around one in the morning. I heard Janet come up the stairs. She got in bed.
“Patrick. Patrick…”
“Yeah.”
“His dick was so big. Hugeeeeeee.”
“Ummmm. Ok. Good night.”
Why is she talking to me about this, what the hell?
“We danced at the club. He grabbed my butt. His hands were all over me. He even stuck his thumb up my pussy and a finger up my ass, ON THE DANCE FLOOR! It was CRAZY!”
“Uhhhhh.”
“He then brought me home. He is black. I’ve never been with a black man before. He pulled out his cock. It looked like an eggplant. You should have seen it. I sucked and licked it. He was a powerful man. He tasted powerful.”
Janet got behind me and spooned me from behind. She reached her right hand over me and grabbed my little cock.
“I licked all up and down his shaft. I sucked on his balls. I could only get the head of his cock in my mouth….”
Janet stroked me. I didn’t want to be there. I wanted to crawl up and die.
“He played with me as I sucked on his big black cock. He put a finger in my butt again. It felt so crazy!”
Janet gave a pause. She took her hand off my cock. I heard her spit behind me. I felt her other hand push under my underwear. She rubbed my asshole and pushed a finger in. She sat up and stroked my cock with her other hand.
“He was able to penetrate me deeper with his tongue than you can with your dick. He filled my pussy. He threw me around like a rag doll.”
Janet fingered me and stroked me faster.
“He probably bruised my cervix. He fucked me so hard with that weapon between his legs. My pussy was so wet. He made me cum three fucking times. In one night, he has made me cum three more times than you have in over twenty years.”
I came in Janet’s hand. She giggled and wiped her hand off on my hip. She then went and washed her hands.
The next night, she came in excited.
“I told him how I stroked you while fingering you. He said I should use a toy on you.”
“Janet, I don’t want to hear about your sex life with others. And I don’t want anything in my ass.”
Janet opened her nightstand drawer and rubbed lube on a dildo that was about six inches long. She got on the bed and pushed my knees up to my chest so I was squatted on my side. I tried to straighten myself, but she had me pinned. She ripped down my briefs. I felt the rubber dong push against my hole.
“Stop fighting Patrick. Be still and take it like a man. You’re going to like this.”
Janet pushed hard and it painfully slipped into me. I screamed out. Janet muffled me with a pillow while she laughed.
“The worst part is over. Just relax and enjoy it.”
“Janet, why are you doing this to me.” I asked.
“I’m just having sex with my husband. I can’t let you fuck me anymore, you wouldn’t be able to feel me inside. It’s also Devon’s pussy now. It would be disrespectful to him for you to put your little peepee inside of me.”
Janet spooned behind me. She grabbed the dong with her left hand and grabbed my cock with her right hand.
“Yeah, he fucked me deep and hard, like this.”
Janet humped me with her body as she pushed the dong in my sore ass. I prayed that I would cum soon so Janet would stop.
“His balls slapped against me as fucked me properly. The way a real man fucks his wife.”
Janet grunted as she pushed the toy in me.
“It would be funny if putting a dick in the back of you would push more dick out the front of you, but that’s not how it works I guess. Maybe I should get a strap-on so I can show you the right way to fuck.”
I came in Janet’s hand. She brought her hand up to my mouth.
“Lick it clean.”
I remained motionless, she slapped me real hard on the ass. I slowly licked my cum off her hand.
“Now you should get a taste of a real man’s cum. Devon came in me twice.” Janet said as she pushed me on to my back and straddled my face.
“Lick it, bitch.”
I licked her pussy. She spread her lips.
“Push your tongue all the way in and clean it out.”
I could taste Devon inside of her.
Devon moved in to our guest room soon afterwards. He pretended to sleep in the guest room, but I was the one who really slept in there. Janet would make me watch Devon fuck her. I would clean her cunt. She would peg me and I would then sneak off to bed.