This is a true cuckold story. But, a little background. I’m a burly six foot with a protruding beer belly. My arms are strong and muscular though after years as a carpenter. Buddy Mike, on the other hand, barely exceeds five foot and is wiry and looks seriously in need of nourishment.
My wife of three years has voluptuous hips, a deep navel and an ample, natural bosom. She stands five foot eight inches.
Our sex life was rocking but I always wanted her to make love with another man in front of me and I talked about my fantasies with her. She was wary at first but eventually warmed to the idea.
Mike had seen my wife on many occasion and he told me that, if I don’t stop drinking, he would kidnap my wife and be a better husband. All playfully, of course.
He would wax lyrical about her beauty and how he wished he’d married her. One day I asked him if he would cuckold me. This was the opportunity he was waiting for and he suggested humiliating me in front of my wife. The thought of being dominated by my physically inferior buddy turned me on even more.
“Sure, whatever floats your boat,” I replied and informed my wife of the plan. She was apprehensive about me getting humiliated but, since Mike is my best buddy, she was okay. That night my humiliation began.
At my house, Mike started by asking me to undress. I did and stood there in my skintight boxers, my hairy belly and chest protruding. He then asked my wife to fetch the thick cane from his car. She did. He told her that ‘d been drinking heavily and he wanted to punish me.
My wife actually giggled. I couldn’t believe it! He ordered me to put my hands behind my back.
“When I strike your husband’s belly, start counting,” he told my wife. He then proceeded to cane my belly twenty times with my wife counting each stroke.
I just couldn’t believe this level of humiliation. I fully expected my wife to intervene or at least protest. But she gleefully counted. Mike then told me to turn around and caned my ass thirty times. The pain was immense. I wouldn’t be able to sit properly for days!
Mike then tied my hands behind my back. “Make sure you watch every moment of me enjoying your wife’s bod,” he said. I nodded meekly.
He commanded my wife to carry him like a baby Since he is short and light, my wife carried him easily. He draped his spindly legs around her waist and they began smooching with wild passion. My wife carried and smooched him at the same time! I swear she never ever kissed me with such ferocious passion. Mike sucked her tongue, bit her juicy lips. They exchanged saliva with hot passion and this went on for at least fifteen minutes.
Mike undressed her and poured honey on her boobs. Since my wife had recently given birth, he knew she would lactate and he greedily drank my wife’s milk mixed with the honey. So, there was my wife breastfeeding the man who’d humiliated me just moments ago!
Next he got my wife to lay spreadeagled on the bed with her head hanging off from the edge. He inserted his cock into her mouth and I have never seen such creative mouth fucking. Many a times, she gagged as she deep throated him. They had sex in the cowgirl position, my wife energetically going up and down on his cock. She even twirled around his cock.
When Mike finally wanted to cum, he had my wife sit and roll out her tongue. She greedily drank all his salty cum, not wasting even one drop. Whatever cum that spilled on the floor, she licked it up.
Thus my humiliation for that day ended but, after that episode, Mike continued cuckolding me in very creative ways.