Date: Fri, 29 Nov 2013 10:48:33 -0800
From: bjjl <bjjl@charter.net>
Subject: Cuckold Home 2

Cuckold Home.
Chapter 2.
By: BMAN

Helen pulled into the garage and saw Paul hanging spread eagle. Karen
opened the garage door to greet Helen.

"What's he doing out here?"

"Cindy and I were playing with him and he shot his load without
permission. He was wearing the chastity device. As you can see the sperm is
all dried up inside it."

Helen yanked the clamps off Paul's nipples.



Paul yelped, his body violently shook for a second.

"Before you take your shower, I'm gonna give you something to remember."

Helen went into the house to change from her work clothes into something
more comfortable. She returned wearing her crotchless leather pants and
nothing else. She held a small leather cock and ball whip in her
hand. Karen unlocked the chastity device.



Helen began by whipping his chest and nipples. She moved down his stomach
to his crotch. Paul whimpered as she struck him across the cock and
balls. She stepped around behind Paul and began whipping his ass
cheeks. She loved to hear him whimper. It made he pussy dripping
wet. Paul's cock had become erect without the device on. Karen was
playfully raking her fingernails across the swollen head. Karen slapped
Paul across the face.

"You better not even think about squirting, you fucking SLUT!"



Paul's body was almost all red from the whip Helen used on him. By this
time, his cock was hanging down limp. The garage door opened and in walked
Mr. Hamilton and two of his black friends. Mr. Hamilton raised his hand.

"How are you, Helen?"

"Very good, Lester. Just having some fun."

Lester smiled, looking over at Paul.

"I can see that."



Helen tossed the whip on the garage bench.

"Me and my sister are going to have dinner. You have a good time with the
slut!"

Paul was completely dumbfounded. He had no idea Helen even knew
Mr. Hamilton. That would mean she knew what happened at the warehouse and
why he quit. Paul recognized the two black men with Mr. Hamilton as the
ones in the locker room that day. The black man grabbed Paul by the hair
and pulled his head back.



"We all missed you down at the warehouse."

The other black man slapped Paul's ass.

"Yes we did. We like the way suck cock!"

Mr. Hamilton grabbed Paul by the cock and pulled him forward.

"We're gonna have a lot of fun with you tonight, BITCH!"

"Yeah! We gonna fuck you good, white boy!"



After their dinner, Helen and Karen returned to the garage. Paul was
hogtied on the floor, his face and mouth covered in sperm. His anus still
dripping semen, it appeared he had been masturbated at least once.

"Would you guys mind taking him into the shower. It doesn't look like he
can walk too well right now."

"No problem. Happy to oblige."

The black men untied Paul and dumped him on the floor of the shower.



Lester smiled at Helen.

"You know, I always got a hard black cock for you to ride!"

Helen smiled back.

"Thanks. I'll take you up on that this week."

"Sounds good. Maybe Paul can watch us."

Helen laughed.

"That would be fun."



The next morning Paul was in the kitchen, wearing only his chastity
device. Helen sat down at the table in her business suit.

"I want this placed cleaned today! And Karen is coming over. She wants to
take you somewhere. You be ready!"

Paul nodded his head as he sat the plate of scrambled eggs and toast in
front of Helen.



Paul just finished vacuuming when Karen and Cindy walked in. Karen shook
her head.

"Fuck! You're slow. Put that shit away and let's go!"

They followed Paul into the bedroom to his closet. Helen grabbed a pair of
pants, a short sleeved shirt and a pair of sneakers. She tossing them on
the floor.

"There! Put those on and hurry up!"

They shoved Paul into the back seat of the car and drove away.



"You got your cock cage on?"

Paul nodded, "yes."

Cindy turned and slapped his face.

"YES WHAT?"

"Yes, Madame!"

"Take your pants and shirt off! You can ride naked the rest of the way!"



Karen and Cindy only a few miles away. The pulled into the garage and
closed the door.

"Get you ass inside!"

Paul went to grab his pants and shirt.

"Leave'em! You won't need any clothes."

The shoved Paul inside.



There was a large family room, living room combined. Cindy unlocked the
cock cage.

"Kneel down!"

She pulled his arms back and tied them together. She fastened a collar
around his neck and yanked Paul's head back.

"My nephew is coming over this afternoon. He's fourteen and gay. He is
sexually inquisitive right now. You're going to be his learning
instrument."



Cindy placed a blindfold over Paul's eyes.

"You have permission to ejaculate today. In fact, I demand it for teaching
purposes."

Karen laughed.

"Yes, show and tell you might say."

"You won't have a gag. You'll keep your filthy mouth shut! The only time
you speak is when asked a question."



Paul remained kneeling on the family room floor for what seemed like an
eternity. Suddenly he heard voices.

"Wow! When you said you had and man for me you weren't kidding."

"This is Helen's husband. Of course, he's more of a slut than a
husband. He's bisexual. He services both men and women. So, he's all yours,
Jordan."



Paul could sense someone staring at him. He didn't know what to expect,
being blindfolded was a new experience for him. Suddenly he felt fingers on
his nipples, rubbing across them. He heard a new voice.

"Nice big nips! These would look great pierced."

The fingers continued to play with the nipples. Being blindfolded, enhanced
the experience even more. Paul felt his penis beginning to twitch.



"Stand up!"

Paul struggle to his feet. It was not an easy task with his hands and arms
bound behind his back. The fingers took hold of his testicles, playfully
feeling each one.

"Wow. Heavy balls. You must carry a big load."

The fingers moved up to his penis.

"Wow. That's cool. Look at this aunt Cindy. His cock is swelling as I hold
it!"



"I told you he was slut. Be careful or he'll dump his load on you."

Jordan slowly stroked the swelling penis.

"Cool! I always wanted to jerk off a full-grown man. Me and my friend don't
have a lot of juice yet. I'd like to see what he has."

Cindy sat down on the sofa.

"Just keep playing with him. You'll see."



Jordan tapped Paul's testicles just to see what the reaction
was. Instinctively, Paul's knees came together as he grunted. Jordan found
it entertaining, but after several minutes he quit stroking Paul's cock. He
slid his fingers down the crack of Paul's ass until they found the tight
pucker. Jordan thrust his finger into the hole and Paul jumped forward
several inched.



Cindy and Karen laughed out loud when they saw it.

"You made him jump like a bunny rabbit."

Jordan jabbed another finger into Paul's ass and he jumped again. Jordan
slapped Paul's ass.

"Bent over! All the way!"

This gave Jordan easy access to Paul's unprotected hole.



Cindy handed Jordan a greased up dildo.

"Here! He likes these up his ass."

Jordan worked the large dildo into Paul's, listening to him whimper all the
time. It was obvious the in and out motion was exciting Paul. His cock got
hard in a few seconds. Paul's testicles were swinging between his
legs. Jordan grabbed hold of them with his fist.



"Wow, those feel like they're full."

Jordan gave them a yank.

"Are your balls full?"

Paul took a deep breath.

"Yes!"

Cindy got up and slapped Paul across the face.

"You better address him as MASTER, you slut!"



Paul took another breath.

"Yes, master!"

"You gonna let me milk that big cock of yours?"

"Yes, master!"

"GOOD!"

Jordan pulled the dildo out and let fall on the floor.



"Stand up! Spread your legs! Stay like that until I'm finished milking
you."

Jordan grabbed Paul by the cock and began yanking vigorously up and
down. Paul began to breath quicker, his hips rocked with each
stroke. Suddenly, a loud moan, Paul's hips short forward. A large stream of
white juice squirted from his cock. Paul's head snapped back and his chest
shot forward. Another groan and another stream of sperm. Jordan's eyes were
wide open.



"Wow! Dude! You got some juice!"

Jordan was still yanking up and down on Paul's cock.

"It's still dribbling out. My hand had a load on it."

Jordan placed his cum covered hand on Paul's lips.

"Clean it off! Lick off every drop!"



Paul's tongue and lips were working as fast as they could, cleaning his cum
off Jordan's small hand. Cindy was sipping her drink, watching everything.

"Well, Jordan. Was it everything you expected?"

"Yeah! It was really cool! I could do that all day long!"

Cindy laughed.

"Unfortunately, the slut's cock won't be ready for a few more hours. In the
mean time you'll have to find something else to do with him."



Jordan smiled, removing his shorts.

"I always wanted a man to suck my cock. It's nice and hard and ready!"

He slapped Paul across the face, just as his aunt Cindy had done.

"Get on your knees, SLUT!"

Paul quickly obeyed. Jordan rubbed his five inch hard cock across Paul's
lips.

"Blow me, SLUT!"



Jordan had not yet learned sexual control. His fixation was only the
pleasure that came with ejaculation. Eagerly fucking Paul's face, he
quickly deposited his teenage load. To pass the time, Jordan attached a
leash to Paul's collar and led him around on his hands and knees. It was
fun watching him bump into things with the blindfold on. It was also fun
swatting his ass as he crawled along. Jordan finally tied Paul to a chair
in the family room.



"I like playing with those big hard nipples. I also like making you
cum. Are you ready to cum again?"

"Yes, master."

Jordan began with Paul's nipples, pinching and pulling as hard as he
could. In a short time, Paul's cock was beginning to swell.

"Com'on! Bring that cock up!"



Jordan grabbed Paul's testicles, giving a yank.

"Get it up!"

Paul had never been blindfolded before and he found the whole scene very
arousing. It was easy to make his cock hard for his young master.

"That's it. Keep it hard until I get through milking you!"

"Yes, master."

Jordan was very happy with the results.



"I'd like to do this again, aunt Cindy."

"We'll see, Jordan. Helen is the one to decide that. And when you talk to
your friends about this. Remember no real names!"

"You have my word, aunt Cindy."

They returned Paul home just a few minutes before Helen drove up.

"How'd it go?"



"Couldn't be better. My nephew had a great time. It's the first time he
ever had control over a grown man. He's anxious to do it again."

Helen smiled.

"Maybe, we'll see. Now the slut needs to fix dinner."

Helen shoved Paul forward.





Paul was back to wearing the chastity device 24/7. Helen never left him
alone. She always had Karen or her girlfriend Cindy come over to watch
him. Helen had left orders with Karen what she wanted done. Friday
afternoon, Helen and Cindy had Paul in the bedroom. Cindy had a measuring
tape.

"Let's just see what you are. Chest 44. Waist 38. Neck 16, there
abouts. Height 5' 11" Large frame. He could fit into a woman's size 16, 18
or 20W with no problem. Few sizes smaller would be tighter and make him
look like a slut."



"One of us need to go to the second hand store and get some clothes for
him."

Cindy put the tape away.

"Why are we doing this again?"

"Because Helen wants him dressed like a woman. Which reminds me."

She took Paul into the bathroom and handed him some disposable razors.

"Take a shower and make sure you shave yourself clean. Especially your
crotch and genitals. One of us will do your back side."



Cindy stayed with Paul while Karen went down to the second hand store to
get the clothes. She picked up several skirts and blouses along with a
couple of bras and two wigs. Also a couple of evening dresses and some
shoes. By the time she returned, Cindy had shaved Paul's back and ass. Paul
never felt more naked in all his life as he did right then.

"Helen wants him made up just like a woman. I think its for the guys."



Paul was wondering what guys? When Karen and Cindy finished with Paul, he
was a very attractive woman.

"Walk back and forth for me. Not like THAT! When you walk, place your feet
in front of one another. Crossing your legs as you walk. Do it again!"

After about an hour hour of walking back and forth, up and down the hall
and across the living room, Paul was finally getting it.

"That's better. Your hips shift nicely now."



That evening, Helen came home with Mr. Hamilton. They went into the
bedroom, taking Paul with them.

"What a fine looking bitch you are!"

Helen laughed as she undressed.

"He didn't make up too bad."

Lester got undressed and approached Paul.



"On your KNEES!"

Lester slid his semi hard cock into Paul's mouth.

"Make it nice a hard and WET! I want it wet when I slide in your wife's
pussy!"

Helen sat on the edge of the bed naked.

"We're gonna let you watch, slut."

Lester slapped Paul in the face.



"You gonna watch my black cock fuck your white wife's pussy! I'm gonna make
her scream and beg for more. You just stay there on the floor and watch!"

Paul sat in silence as Mr. Hamilton fucked Helen three times. The two of
them were covered in sweat by the time they finished. Lester slid off the
bed and slapped Paul again.

"That's how you fuck a woman, bitch!"



While Helen took a bath, Lester took Paul to the living room and made him
kneel on the floor. The doorbell rang. Lester let in three black men.

"There he is. Already for a night of fuck'in and suck'in!"

It wasn't until late that night they returned Paul, a little bruised up and
naked as a new born.



Paul realized it didn't matter if he worked at the warehouse or not. He was
still going to be sexually abused by the men weather he was there or
not. He decided to take the the offer Mr. Hamilton made him. He could have
his old janitor job back with a raise and he didn't have to wear the
chastity device. It was Monday through Friday, 9:00 to 6:00. The first day
he was in the locker room with the other black men.



"We hear you like to clean house in the nude!"

"Well, I think a white janitor boy should clean in the nude. Don't you
think so?"

Paul nodded his head.

"Yes, sir."

"Get them clothes off and start cleaning the restrooms."

One black man tossed Paul a tube of jelly.

"Smear some of that on your ass! Never know when one of us might wanna make
a deposit!"



Paul rubbed some on his ass then placed the tube on his janitorial cart for
further use. His clean shaved body got a lot of whistles from everyone.
Paul pushed his cart down the hall, his clean shaved cock was beginning to
rise.....


END