FICTION - Syd and I went out after a
very long week. We both needed to get out and definitely needed to blow
off some steam. We went to a fine jazz club hoping to have some good
drinks and take in all the sounds and sights.
Maybe some background to set the stage
on how we got to a jazz club. You see, Syd is my Mistress and she has a
new lover named Griffin. While Griffin is from out of town, he instructed
me to take Syd to this club on this night. We confide a lot in him and he
knew we needed to have a release from the week as well. He also knows of
our love for one another and our love of the cuckold lifestyle we had just
begun about 3 months ago.
For the last month or so, Griffin has
been communicating with us, both of us, through emails and online chat.
In a month, Syd has gone from thinking black and white men were the same
and black men held no special attraction for her to where now she freely calls
herself Griffin's hotwife and has told me she thinks she may have a special
allure to black men.
He has a way of speaking to both of us
that makes us want to listen to him. In fact, we both refer to him as
Master and I only refer to him as either Master or Sir. Syd of course has
special names for him and calls him by his first name. There is a
closeness shared by them that on one hand is so threatening to me but on the
other, because I trust him, I feel very excited erotically by this closeness.
He has sent us pictures of him and we
have sent him pictures of us. He is very handsome, very fit, very strong,
very hung, and very dominant. Oh, did I mention he was hung and dominant?
Yes, a deadly combination for us cuckolds and certainly a magnet for the
metallic cuckoldresses.
So, there we were at this jazz club and
since we have been here a couple times before as Master Griffin directed, we
knew we would be running into our fair share of black men. It wasn't long
after we sat down at a table when a waiter approached us.
The waiter, as he pointed towards the
end of the bar, said to us, "Excuse me, that man over at the bar asked for
you to join him." We both looked and couldn't see very well but
clearly this man was big and black and dressed very nicely. As Syd and I
both got up, the waiter put his hand on my shoulder and said, "He
specifically said for you to wait here and wait for his instructions."
A pit hit my stomach like a freight train. I looked at Syd with
pleading eyes. She looked at me and said, "It's okay honey, let me
go meet him. I'll be back soon and tell you all about it."
I watched her walk towards him in the outfit
Master Griffin had picked out for her online. We just bought it last week
and had so much fun picking it out. I couldn't wait to take her out in it
and show her off. Syd looked so sexy in her see through blouse, not
slutty see through, but elegant see through, and you could see her beautiful
lace bra underneath. The skirt she had on was probably the shortest I have ever
seen her wear. And this night, Master Griffin encouraged her not to wear
panties. And, she didn't. This was another first. So,
watching her walk towards this guy, all kinds of things were racing through my
mind. "Man, she looks so sexy." "Look at those
legs." Part of me was so excited and wanted him to look at her and
know he wanted to have her, to need her, and part of me got extremely scared
that everything was changing. "How could he resist her?"
He looked like a stud, "Was she going to feel a stirring inside her
when she got closer to him, close enough to see his face."
The next thing I saw I couldn't believe.
He stood up to greet her and held out his hand to her and she shook it
and then all of a sudden she jumped up practically into his arms and had both
arms around his neck as if she had known him before.
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| Everyone else saw a couple together, I saw this in my imagination. |
I thought to myself, I should go up
there and introduce myself, the suspense was killing me. But I
remembered, he said to stay here in my seat until he gave further directions.
Part of me said, fuck it, I am going up, that is my wife up there.
Part of me said, stay here, he wants that and she probably wants it too or
she would have motioned for me to come over.
I couldn't keep my eyes off them, but
tried so hard not to make it look like I was looking. If anyone was
watching, I am sure they knew what just happened. My wife is at the bar
talking to this black guy and I am here waiting. If people didn't know,
by now I knew the wait staff knew. The waiter most assuredly had told his
cohorts about what was happening.
Then, Syd turned around and he got up
and they both started walking towards me. My already racing heart sped up
and I couldn't even think. If you asked me right now, okay what were you
thinking? I would have to answer, "I don't know." It was
a combination of utter fear and anticipatory excitement, the kind of feeling
you might experience at the very top of a roller coaster, the tallest roller
coaster in the world.
I mean, they looked so hot together and
as he got closer I could tell he was a fine looking guy. And the closer
he got, he began to look a bit familiar. My mind began racing through my
contacts list. Work? No. Neighborhood? No. Gym? No.
Church? No. Well, they were on me in no time and I didn't need to
ask anymore, I was going to find out.
Then, Syd approached me and said,
"Honey, do you know who this is? I shook my head and said no, but in
the back of my head I knew. And her next words confirmed it.
"Honey, meet Master Griffin. Griffin, this is Christian."
A flood of emotions ran through me,
pins, needles, warm water, puffy blankets, cold water, you name it, it went
through me. We both reached out our hands and shook. Of course, I
took note at just how strong his hand was and how big. It seemed to
envelop mine. And yet, while I know he could have probably hurt me, he
didn't. You know how thoughts run through your mind a million miles a
second, in that period of time I'm not sure what was said but I said to myself,
"Geez he didn't kill me with his shake...Is he strong?...Am I stronger
than him?...No, I don't think so...He could have really squeezed to hurt
me....But he didn't...You see I thought I could trust him just like I thought
during all of our chats and emails over the past month...Shit, he's better
looking in person...Bigger than I thought...Better looking than I thought
too...Shit, what am I saying?...Pay attention! Your rambling. And
then, I came out of my trance to say, "It is really nice to finally meet
you." He just smiled because obviously he had already said something
to me. And he smiled at Syd and she smiled back as if he was saying to her,
"See, I told you."
He motioned for Syd to sit down at the
table opposite me and he took the chair next to her. All the nonverbals
were clear, she was with him now. I just sat down opposite them. He
put his arm around her and her hand was on his leg. We talked about how
surprised we were to see him; after all we thought he was half a world away.
He told us he wanted to surprise us and looked forward to our time
together.
Look if you want to know everything that
was said, I haven't a clue. My mind was racing. They were smiling
together, I was smiling, we were all laughing together, and we were having fun.
This lasted probably a good hour; I mean we were just enjoying ourselves
like three old friends. Now, it was readily apparent they were a couple
and when my mind was able to grasp onto that thought, I got hard immediately,
but then I would get lost in our conversation. I just know I felt on
edge, like you feel on an interview with someone who you really want to
impress. I wanted him to like me. I wanted him to like her. Okay,
I wanted him to want her which he clearly did and it was clear she wanted him.
He then leaned towards me and said in a
low voice, "Look, go on up to the bar and have a seat. We are going
to get more acquainted here and dance and I'll let you know what happens
next." I quickly looked at Syd and she quickly smiled a smile which
said, "It's ok." I replied, "Okay." And he
quickly shot back, "Wait, okay what? I knew the response as if I
knew my name, I then gave him the proper response, "Yes, Sir." He
said, "Good boy, now go" and waved me off to the bar.
From the bar, I tried to watch them as
much as I could. At times they would be talking so seriously and at times
would laugh together. I could tell they were feeling closer. Syd
was touching him more and I am sure he was touching her. I wasn't sure at
this point if he felt under her skirt but I suspected.
Then, they got up to dance. If you
could have seen them, it was a sight to behold. Her so pretty, so sexy,
so lovely, and him like a god holding her in his arms. They danced
closely, very close, like lover close and I felt my first real tinge of cuckold
angst. It looked like she was pressing against his crotch, I mean, who
could blame her. Every chick in the place wanted to. And while I
felt a bit of jealousy with Syd out there with him, I also felt very proud.
I knew this is what she deserved. This is why I offered to engage
in a female led marriage after 20 years, why I gave her a key to my chastity
device, why I offered to enter into a cuckold lifestyle so that she could
experience sexual fulfillment...to feel fully a woman...to feel sexual again
after having children. She looked happy and that brought a certain uneasy
happiness to me, but I was happy nonetheless.
They went back to the table and I saw
the waiter approach them. He then came directly to me and said, "Hi,
your wife's lover told me to tell you to go and get them a hotel room at the
Hyatt across the street. He said to do that and come back here when
you're done to see him upon your return."
The waiter could see the uneasiness in
my face.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
And, I definitely couldn't believe it was someone else telling me about
my wife and her lover and that I was supposed to get THEM a room. At once
it was excruciatingly humiliating and over-the-top erotic.
When I turned around to get the
bartender to pay my bill, the waiter stopped me and said, "Oh yeah, he
also said to keep your tab open so they could drink more. He said you
wouldn't mind." I smiled at the waiter for he and I both knew I was
going to acquiesce.
So there I was, standing at a bar
looking at my wife with another man, not just any man, but Master Griffin no
less. When I first approached Syd about all this, she didn't know what
cuckold meant. And, now, I was not only her slave, but by association,
his slave, and I was on my way to get a room for them both.
No man should have to feel the feelings
I went through as I walked to the hotel. It was crazy. Really?
I am going to go get them a room? Do I really know him? Is
this what I want? Is this what she wants? Once I asked this, I knew
this IS what she wanted and so then I knew it was what I wanted and it made the
whole walk go more smoothly.
Getting the room and asking for a king
bed and even wanting it to be the perfect room for them was all a blur.
The next thing I knew I had the 3 key cards I asked for and was on my way
back to the club.
As I entered the club, I noticed I was
completely hard, I tried not to be but I just couldn't contain myself. I
walked in and saw them immediately at the table and walked up to them. As
soon as I got there, Master Griffin said to me, "Did you do as I
instructed?" I replied, "Yes, Sir. The room is all ready."
He then said, "Good boy." Syd leaned into him and said,
"See, I told you, isn't he such a good little boy." The word
little at this point drove right into my chest almost causing shortness of
breath. I knew what she meant and he knew what she meant.
He then said to her, "You know, I
think his dicklet is hard. He must like all of this. You
think?" Syd smiled and said, "Don't worry, he loves it all,
don't you honey?" I nodded and smiled meekly and they rose and he
said, "Go ahead, pay the bill and your wife and I will meet you
outside."
The way he said, "Your wife and
I" as if to say, "Your wife, but my lover" made such an
impression on me. I quickly paid the bill and on my way out of the club I
passed the waiter and he just smiled at me. I smiled back. And, the
pit in my stomach just grew.
I met them outside where he was holding
her hand as if they had been together for years. Right in front of people
going into the club, he said, "Good boy, let's go to the hotel."
I walked kind of with them but then kind of behind them but then wanted
so badly to walk right alongside Syd. I wanted to hold her hand. I
got beside her and she did reach out and held my hand and squeezed it.
But then let go. It meant a lot. It was a small gesture but
it told me that she loved me and would always love me but wanted Master Griffin
so badly right now in a sexual way and that everything would be alright.
That's a lot to say in a touch of the hand. I so hoped I read that
right.
It seemed like a fortnight to get to the
room. I opened the door for them as if I was the bellboy and they both
thanked me. When we got inside, Master Griffin was holding her in his
arms and looked at me and said, "Are you sure you want this?" I
know he was asking, "Are you sure you want this because after tonight your
wife will be forever changed."
I nodded and said, "Yes."
He just had to look at me and I knew what I did wrong. I re-said
it, "Yes, Sir." He smiled knowingly and so did Syd.
He then told me to come over to them and
"begin undressing your wife for me." After I had her clothes
off, he told me to "go and sit down and be a good little boy while we get
to know one another better." From there, all I can say it was a
Master and his lover and in this case his lover was my wife. He kissed
her so passionately so deeply. The contrasts in their skin tones made a
mark on my thoughts and an impact on my dick. Syd was so captivated by
him, so taken by his dominance. I truly believe she would have done
anything he asked at that point. Maybe, so would have I. He looked
over at me and told me "to go down to the lobby and buy them some water.
He told me not to come back "for at least an hour."
Inside this was killing me. I
didn't want to leave. I wanted to watch, so badly. But, I knew my
submissive nature would succumb to his dominance. I went and got water
and waited exactly 60 minutes. There was a nanosecond between 60 seconds
and my knock on the door. He answered it wearing a robe and said,
"Come on in cuck. I have a present for you." Looking at
him I realized how fortunate we were to be in his presence, how masterful he
was, how dominant he was, how in total control he was, and how submissive I
felt in front of him. I so wanted to see him naked - I wished he didn't
have his robe on. I walked into the room and Syd looked so disheveled,
yet so divine, so beautiful, so pleased, so full of bliss.
He told me, "Look, you are going to
get your present and leave. You understand?" I nodded,
"Yes, Sir." "You will spend more time with us tomorrow,
but tonight we need more time together alone. Do you understand?"
I again nodded, "Yes, Sir." "Do you want your
present?" he asked. I nodded, "Yes, Sir." He went
on, "Good, first go over and give your wife a hug and kiss, she deserves
it. And so do you for being such a good boy." I hugged Syd and
kissed her and we did it with such passion and acceptance, it was such a
beautiful thing. I could tell by her body manners that all was okay and
even more than okay, terrifically exquisite and the thought of Syd being happy
generally gives me a hard on and I was definitely hard - and joyful.
"Now get under that sweet slutty
wife of yours." And, as Syd got on all fours, I got under her in a 69
position. I was looking up at her pussy, her luscious pussy that looked
very gaping from this vantage point. I could only imagine what they had
been doing in the past hour. Her labia were very swollen and there were
marks on her ass where he no doubt had slapped her - which she loves!
I looked up and soon Master Griffin came
into view. His body was striking, even upside down. Looking up, he
was looking down on me and all I can remember thinking was just how perfect his
body was. That I was this close to him and Syd made me feel very special
and I just wanted to please them in whatever way I could. I just didn't
want to fuck up at this point. You know?
He then declared, "You are now
going to see what it means to fuck, and how your wife deserves to be fucked.
And, his cock, yes this was a cock, I mean, I may never call anyone
else's penis a cock again it was so worthy of being called a cock. So,
his cock was right there about 6" away from me, very hard, very long, very
thick. This was something I had fantasized about for so long and now it
was coming true. And, I wasn't exactly sure I wanted to see it but I also
knew there was no turning back now. Soon, he looked down on me and said,
"Take hold of me and guide me into your wife's pussy." I
reached up and wasn't prepared for what I felt. His cock was heavy.
Solid. I never felt anything like it. As soon as I grabbed
it, a charge went through me like I can't describe.
Master Griffin told me to just hold it
and then addressed Syd. "Open up his zipper and tell me if you think
he likes this." A thought of "Oh shit" went through my
brain because I knew what Syd would find. She grabbed my penis and said,
"Yes Griffin, I think he is enjoying all of this. I don't think his
hard penis would lie!"
Before I knew it he was starting to
position himself at the opening of her pussy and I knew it was time for me to
guide. I placed his mushroom like head near the entrance of her pussy and
rubbed it around getting it wet with all of her juices which were flowing.
He then moved his hips forward and just the head of his giant cock went
inside her. I'm telling you, the size of his cock made me a little
worried for her even though I knew anatomically I didn't need to be worried.
Syd let out a soft purr and I looked at
her and could only see her head lean back. She was undoubtedly excited.
And Master Griffin began to fuck her with just about 4" of his cock.
I could tell from her reaction he was hitting her g spot and I also knew
from history it wouldn't be long for her to explode. He was thrusting
inside her in an upward motion hitting her right where she needed it, and she
was moaning, "Please don't stop. Oh, please don't stop."
Within a couple minutes she came in a full body orgasm that squirted her
love juices all over me making my shirt wet in a torrent I didn't think would
stop.
He then continued and brought her to
another orgasm again she squirted all over me. She looked back at me and
said, "Oh honey, thank you so much for making all this happen. You
have made me so happy. I love you so much! I love Griffin too.
I love his cock! And, I love how he makes me feel!!"
Soon, Master Griffin was thrusting
almost his entire cock inside her hitting her in places I knew I could never
reach with my penis. He was thrusting harder and faster now and she came
again in a stunning orgasm which left her full weight on my body and her pussy
right at my face. For a moment, his balls were in my face until she
lifted her body again and he began fucking her more fully. He told me
that I would soon have my present, something he said "You have longed for
many years."
And it seemed like an hour, I don't know
how long it was, but soon I could tell the signs of Master Griffin beginning to
reach climax. He was now pounding Syd's pussy and she was unmistakably in
ecstasy. I lost count of the number of orgasms she had and I
couldn't believe his stamina. He asked her where she wanted him to cum,
and she quickly replied, "Please cum inside my pussy. I want to feel
your cum inside me. Please Master." Eventfully, even he
couldn't hold out any more and I watched as he thrust into her and did what no
man besides me had done in 20 years and he came inside her pussy. He came
with such ferocity, I couldn't believe it. It was truly amazing to see.
Immediately I knew and realized just how different Alpha and beta males
are. He buried his cum deep inside her and she screamed with such rapture
and it seemed all so surreal to me.
With his cock still inside her, he
looked down at me and smiled and said, "You loved that didn't you?"
I could just nod and say, "Yes Master." He then said,
"I am going to pull out and then you will have your present. It comes
with a white bow!" He continued, "And, I expect you to treat my
cum with the kind of reverence it deserves. Don't waste one
drop." And then he began to pull out. I didn't even have time
to think. All I could think was I better not let any of his cum hit the
bed and I opened my mouth like a baby bird awaiting its first meal. His
cock seemed to take forever to come out of Syd's pussy but finally it did and
his heavy cock swung downward and cum fell off the end of his cock and
simultaneously fell from Syd's now gaping pussy. Master Griffin held her
pussy open and let more of his cum fall out and drop into my open mouth.
As some more would fall into my mouth, he would say, "Good boy.
Don't swallow, yet." He made sure every last drop of cum inside
Syd was now deposited in my mouth and then squeezed his cock so the last drop
of cum would exit his mammoth manhood. He then rubbed his cock on my
cheeks to move any cum that ended up there into my mouth.
He then instructed Syd to turn around.
I could now see her facing me for the first time and our eyes met.
I felt so submissive, so turned on, so controlled by Master Griffin.
Again, I didn't have time to think and he told me, "Swallow.
All of it. Now." I did as he instructed. He then
told Syd to kiss me and tell me what a good boy I was. She leaned down
and kissed me and we kissed with a fervent passion we hadn't felt maybe ever.
Master Griffin then grabbed me, looked
at me, and said, "Okay slave, go home and rest. We have a big day
tomorrow. Go straight home and await my call in the morning. My
hotwife and I are going to have some nasty sex and if you are lucky, we may
tell you about it tomorrow. Now be a good boy, kiss your wife, and we
will see you tomorrow."
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