In the dimly lit bedroom, the anticipation was palpable. The cuckold, bound to his bed with ropes tied tightly around his wrists and ankles, lay exposed and vulnerable, as his wife and her lover moved in for the kill. His erect cock throbbed against his abdomen, desperate for attention.
The mistress, a statuesque woman with curves that begged to be touched, slid off her robe, revealing a black lace thong that hugged her voluptuous figure perfectly. She stood over the cuckold, running her fingers through his hair before leaning down to whisper in his ear.
"Do you know how much I love your wife? How much I enjoy pleasuring her while you watch, helpless and aroused by the sight of my cock stretching her out?" she purred. The cuckold's eyes widened with fear and desire as he tried to muster the strength to move against his restraints, but all he could do was grunt in response.
His wife, an athletic brunette with piercing green eyes and a devilish grin, stepped forward, straddling her cuckold's face and positioning herself directly above his mouth. As she lowered herself onto his lips, he eagerly accepted her pussy, lapping at the sweet nectar that flowed from her core.
"That's it," the mistress said, caressing the cuckold's head as he savored the taste of his wife's juices. "Suck her pussy like you mean it."
The cuckold obeyed, plunging his tongue deep into his wife's slick depths while she rode him, moaning softly with pleasure. The mistress watched them closely, her eyes never leaving the scene before her. She knew that this was more than just a simple threesome; it was an act of submission and domination, a testament to their twisted relationship.
As his wife's moans grew louder, the cuckold could feel the mistress's gaze on him, assessing his performance. He wanted nothing more than to make them both proud, to prove that he was worthy of their attention. So he redoubled his efforts, suckling at her clit and sliding two fingers inside her, feeling her walls clench around him as she neared orgasm.
Just when the cuckold thought he couldn't take any more, the mistress pulled away from his wife, who collapsed onto the bed beside him, panting heavily from her release. The mistress stood above him, her large breasts heaving with each breath as she reached down and grasped his erect cock.
"You did well," she said, stroking him slowly. "But I want to see how much you can take."
Without warning, she straddled the cuckold's face once more, lowering herself onto his mouth while reaching back with one hand to guide her lover's thick cock into his waiting ass. The cuckold tensed up at first, but as he felt the initial sting of penetration subside, a rush of pleasure washed over him, and he found himself helplessly enraptured by the sensations coursing through his body.
"Yes," the mistress hissed, gripping her lover's hips with both hands as she ground herself against his face. "That's it, take it all."
The cuckold did just that, thrusting his tongue deeper into the mistress's pussy while simultaneously adjusting to the feeling of being penetrated by a massive cock. He could feel every inch of the mistress's lover's erection as it pumped in and out of his ass, stretching him wide and filling him completely.
As he began to relax into the rhythm of their lovemaking, the cuckold lost himself in the moment, savoring each thrust, each flick of his tongue against the mistress's clit. He could feel his balls tightening as pleasure built within him, threatening to spill over and fill him with blissful release.
"You're going to cum soon, aren't you?" the mistress asked, pulling away from her lover's thrusting cock just long enough to glance down at the cuckold. Her eyes gleamed with excitement as she realized that he was close, very close. "Let it happen."
With those words of encouragement ringing in his ears, the cuckold surrendered himself to ecstasy, giving himself fully to the pleasure that coursed through him like a tidal wave. His hips bucked up against the bed as he screamed into the mistress's pussy, his cock pulsating furiously as the first waves of orgasm washed over him.
As the last shudders of release left his body, the cuckold collapsed onto the bed, exhausted yet satisfied beyond words. The mistress and her lover pulled away from him, both panting heavily from their own climaxes. For a moment, they simply lay there, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience.
Then the mistress leaned down to speak directly into the cuckold's ear. "You did well," she whispered, her voice low and seductive. "But remember: this is only the beginning."
And with that ominous warning hanging in the air, they all knew that their taboo journey into kinky relationships was far from over.