My husband is pathetic. For two years now we have been trying to fulfill one of his fantasies, but he just can't seem to uphold his part. Now before we were married I was kind of a slut and to tell you the truth I think that really turns my husband on. I always like to dress sexy and turn heads. Even when I'm just out with the girls I still wear a garter belt and stockings with skirts, and always high heels when I wear jeans. I turn a lot of head and I flirt a lot. I guess that's probably how I got to be a slut. I would screw any guy that asked. I started with giving guys head when I was 15 and by the time I was seventeen I had sucked off more than 20 guys. By the time I got married I had also slept with about twenty guys. One day I had sex with two different guys (at different times of course, but at the same party). I guess I just liked the variety of all the different guys and besides that I had commitment issues. But now I was married and I thought that fidelity would be easy until my stupid husband needed my help. Here is his fantasy.
Whenever we were having sex he loved to hear me talk about my ex's. How big their cocks were, how much they fucked me, how often they made me cum, etc. He was especially interested in my stories I told about ex's that had huge cocks. It also got him excited when I would tell him how quickly they could make me cum with those big cocks. I loved sharing these stories with him during sex because for me it was nostalgic and I didn't even have to fantasize about other men, my husband was having me relive it. Well anyway, this fantasy progressed into how many guys I would fuck in one day and how much cum they would fill my pussy with. For the sake of the fantasy I told him that I slept with 5 guys at a time and they filled me up good and that I was going to do it again and let him lick all of their cum out of me. He thought that was super hot and said he would like to pretend someone else had fucked me and lick his own cum out of my pussy. That got me hot. Here's where things go wrong. The first several times we tried it, we would have sex, I would tell him a hot story, he would cum in me, then he would chicken out...every time. So I decided I need to act on this situation because now it had become my fantasy for him to lick cum out of me. I told him that the reason he felt like he should eat me out after a guy has cum in me is because he feels so effeminate next to all those guys with their big cocks that can make me cum at will. He agreed that there may be something to that. I said that we needed to play to that strength. "What do you mean" he responded.
"How do you think you could feel more effeminate?"
"I have no idea".
I said "we need to get you into some slutty lingerie! That way you'll feel more like you should be eating cum out of me dressed like a sissy."
He was all for it and so the next time we had sex, and every time after that, I dressed him in a satin corset, stockings, high heeled shoes and of course satin panties. This made the fantasy even hotter for me; I couldn't wait until this little sissy ate some other guys cum out of me. But it was always the same result. As soon as he came (even after I told him a very detailed story about how sissies love to eat cum out of their mistresses pussy after they get fucked by guys with bigger cocks) he chickened out. I was fed up and frustrated and knew this called for drastic measures. I suggested to my husband that we try something a little different and that he let me take the lead and to trust me. After one of our failed attempts I said
"I really think you'll like eating my cum filled pussy if you just try it. Look at you (I took him to the mirror dressed in a frilly pink garter belt with matching hose and heels) does this look like someone who should be fucking a girl or someone who should be sucking cock and eating cum?"
"Cum eating" he uttered.
"That's what I thought, now let's make that happen."
For the next several weeks I was not giving him any sex, but I was still making him dress in lingerie. I told him I wanted him to be in a garter belt everyday for the next week. He protested but I said
"honey just trust me, I'm trying to help us fulfill a fantasy, don't fight me on this. Besides, you can't deny the fact that you love being dressed in lingerie all day at work. I'll bet you even fantasize about sucking some of the guys off at your office."
"I do not" he shouted.
"Well don't tell me you don't get a boner thinking about having some of the slutty office workers in their short skirts dominating you and making you eat cum from their tender holes."
"You got me there."
After two weeks of no sex and having him walking around in lingerie (I am of course always in lingerie) I knew it was time to implement my plan. Here is what I perceived the problem to be: my husband never wanted to eat me out after he came. So that solution was to get some cum into my pussy before he came. But how do you do that, you ask. Here's how. I had my husband dressed in a pink shiny corset again and I took him into the bedroom and tied him to a chair. "This will be fun, I promise."
Then I blindfolded and gagged him and left the room. When I came back into the room about ten minutes later I knelt in front of my husband and started making a bunch or slurping and sucking noises.
"Whatever you're doing sounds totally hot." He said. I already knew that from the boner in his panties.
"I'm sucking off my ex boyfriend Brad." I said.
I knew that would get him going because Brad was my ex with the biggest cock and he was also the most arrogant. Whenever I thought my sissified husband was going to eat my cum filled pussy it was when I told him stories about Brad. I told him what a big cock he had and how he would force me to have sex with him everywhere. Indoors, outdoors, once even in my office on my desk during work hours. I told him that it was Brad who insisted on me wearing slutty lingerie and clothes all the time. I also told him that because Brad was so arrogant that he would love to have sex with me while you watched dressed in your pink lingerie. I told him that Brad would probably also make him suck his cock and get the cum right from the source. I told him "and you would do it too, you would just feel obligated to. Look at me, we have dated in years and I still dress like a slut." I digress, back to the story.
My husband said he would love to see that action that was taking place in front of him.
"I'll let you watch on one condition." I said.
"Anything" he replied.
"After Brad is done fucking me with his huge cock, you have lick his cum out of me."
I can't wait to eat his cum from your pussy." He replied. He always says that during our role plays, this time we would have a different outcome.
I reached over and removed the blindfold and my husband was staring at me dressed in a black vinyl waist cincher with matching bikini top and brand new red thigh high boots (that I bought just for this occasion). He also saw my left hand wrapped around Brad's huge cock.
"What the hell." He said, but before he could go on I put the gag back in his mouth.
"Honey" I said, "This is the only way I could be sure that you would eat me out after my pussy was full of cum. You always chicken out after you cum, so I decided that we needed to get the cum from somewhere else and before you cum."
He was writhing in the ropes and trying to talk through the gag but his cock was rock hard so I knew I was doing the right thing and went back to sucking on Brad's enormously beautiful cock. Once we were both good and wet (I was totally wet just from sucking him. He was a jerk when we were going out but one thing he could do was satisfy me sexually) I positioned myself right over my husband, I put my boot right between his legs, right up against his cock and balls, and I was staring him right in the eye when Brad entered me from behind.
"Ooooh" I moaned, "that feels so good." And it did.
I knew Brad wasn't going to last long, mostly because he never did and secondly because I know he is a huge boot fan and this had to be driving him nuts. He would last long enough to make me cum though, which was about 30 seconds.
"I'm going to remove your gag now honey and when Brad cums I'm gonna put my pussy on your face so you can eat all his cum out of me. I just know your gonna love it, his cum has kind of a sweet taste."
I was true to my word, Brad came in me and I quickly slid up the chair and covered my husband's mouth with my pussy. He opened immediately and was flooded with Brad's seed.
"Emm, I knew you would love it."
I climbed off him and kissed him deep on the mouth and we both shared the taste of brads cum.
I whispered in his ear, "I did this all for you honey. I just wanted to make your fantasy come true."
I knew that Brad probably wasn't done playing with me so I dare not make my husband cum or he might not play along anymore. Brad spoke for the first time.
"Let's go get some drinks babe and maybe we can come up with some other ways to degrade your husband."
I put the gag back in his mouth and we went to the kitchen to fix some drinks. Brad was very demanding and I did pretty much what he said. He told me he wanted to fuck me in the hallway right outside of the bedroom door so that my husband could hear us but couldn't see us. We went back upstairs and he positioned me on my back and entered me missionary position. He told me to slide down a little so that my husband could see my red thigh high boots through the door (deviously sexy, I thought). After he came in me again I went back to my husband, removed the gag and said "I've got another load for you. Didn't you love watching my boots while you know I was getting fucked right outside the door?"
I said as I grinded my pussy into his mouth. Brad dressed and headed toward the door and said
"anytime you need me babe."
I slid my husband's pink panties to the side and slipped his cock into my stretched out pussy.
"Sorry honey looks like its sloppy thirds for you. Now next time are you going to eat your cum out of my pussy or are you gonna chicken out and have to eat Brads cum out of me?"
"I think I would prefer to eat my own cum." He responded.
"well too bad, we crossed that bridge along time ago, I gave you plenty of opportunities to do it, we've been trying this for two years and now you'll just have to eat someone else's cum.
Isn't brads cum yummy? I bet it's really tasty mixed with my pussy juice. I can't wait to do it again. Unfortunately you'll have to dress like a sissy from now on, Brad has a tendency of just dropping by and I know that he would prefer you dressed like the sissy that you are. I know him too; I'll bet you that the next time he comes over he'll want to force feed you his cock. He just likes to know that he has power over people."
All the while I was speaking I was bouncing up and down on my husbands cock and yet he hadn't cum and it had been almost two weeks since we had sex.
"What's wrong honey? Why can't you cum?"
"It's really stretched out" he responded.
"Oh that's Ok, I said. It'll bounce back to its normal size in a little while. I guess you won't be fucking me anymore while Brad is in the picture, he wouldn't want your cock in me anyway, you know, the whole power trip thing. If you like you can jack off and cum on my new boots while I tell you about the fucking Brad gave me out in the hall."
He shook his head yes and I untied him and he got down on his knees and started stroking his cock while I told him how good it felt to have Brads cock in me and to have these very boots wrapped around his back while he pounded me. My husband came after just a few minutes of stroking and I gave him the option.
"You can clean your cum off my boots now while it's nice and fresh or you can lick it off the next time I wear them."
He moved his head down to my shiny boots and started licking.
"See" I said, I knew you could lick up your own juices after you came, what a breakthrough. Next time I'll let you jack off while you're eating Brads cum out of me, I know you'll like that."