Chapter 10: Wedding Plans!
David, Morton and I played heartily over the next day as well, until the final banquet night of the Party. The food was still buffet style but tables with white tablecloths had been set out on the lawn and twinkling lights had been strung among the trees. It was a true fairy paradise and I love every minute of it. "I love you David, you know that - right?" He nodded and kissed me tenderly. "I will make a wonderful wife to you my love..." I continued. "I will make sure that every day of the rest of your life is a miracle of love and devotion" Tears started to well up in his eyes, and he answered: "I will do the same for you , my love. My queen." "But..." I continued "I will never stop showing you that you cannot satisfy me as a man, and other - many many others - can and will. You will come home many nights after work and find me in bed with another man. Or men. Morton will be a part of our lives, and although he respects you for your strength of character and is forever grateful to you for making me into the woman that I am today, he..." I trailed off. David smiled "He sees me as a pathetic cuck". I smiled back at my fiancé, while twisting the engagement ring around my finger. "You are a pathetic cuck, my love. That is - believe it or not - one of the reasons I love you so. And why our marriage will work." From the far end of the grand lawn, I could see the approaching night creeping in, the sun dipping behind the distant horizon, casting an amber glow over the party attendees. The air was filled with the pleasant hum of conversation, laughter, and the clinking of glasses. I turned to David, his eyes reflecting the twinkling lights, and said, "You know, we should seal this deal with a fuck. A proper one, not just a quickie."
David's eyes widened briefly, but he nodded eagerly. "Oh darling...!" I quickly gushed. "I didn't mean you, my love! I meant your client! remember...? He wanted to make sure we fucked before you and I left" David looked disappointed but nodded. "Yes - I think that's a great idea." I left the table and went to look for Will, David's gay client. When Will saw me he gasped. I was wearing a sheer gown, leaving nothing to the imagination and of course my Louboutins. "My god! You are a vision!" he gasped. "I wanted to make sure that you had the chance to cum side me before we left tomorrow morning!" I laughed. "Indeed!" he replied, laughing as well. "Come! I have an idea!" The two uf us held hands as we returned to the table where David still sat, but he had cum on his chest and hands so he had been busy while I was gone. Will told David to get on all fours, which he did. Will then laid me out on top of David back - to -back and proceeded to stick his cock into me. David was able to listen to my moans and Will's grunts as he fucked me, but couldn't see anything. This drove home the reality of his position in our new relationship dynamic. He was now, and would forever be, relegated to hearing and not seeing. It was a humiliation he had never experienced before, and it sent a shiver of excitement through his body. David's little penis was hard as a rock.
Will fucked me with a relentless intensity, his cock slamming into my pussy with a force that made my entire body shake. I moaned and screamed into the night, my hands clutching at the grass beneath me, trying to find some purchase, some way to anchor myself against the storm of pleasure that was crashing over me.
Will's cock was a relentless piston, fucking me with a brutal intensity that sent shivers of pleasure-pain through my entire body. Every thrust sent a shockwave through me, making my pussy clench and tremble around him.
David, beneath me, was moaning and grunting as well. He was hard again, his cock throbbing with need, but he knew better than to touch himself. He was mine to use, mine to command. He could only lie there, listening to the sounds of my pleasure, feeling the vibrations of Will's cock slamming into me.
I knew it was driving him wild, hearing me moan and scream, knowing that another man was fucking me right on top of him.
"Fuck, Carson, you're so tight," Will groaned, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy with a wet, sloppy sound. "God, I can't believe how fucking good you feel."
I looked back at David over my shoulder, grinning wickedly. "You hear that, David? He thinks I feel good. He likes fucking me, doesn't he?"
David moaned, his body shaking with desire and humiliation. "Yes, my queen," he whispered. "I hear it.
I hear him fucking you," David panted, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "I hear how good you feel on his cock."
I grinned, my body writhing beneath Will's powerful thrusts. "You want it, don't you, David? You want to feel what he's feeling, don't you? You want to know what it's like to fuck me like this?"
David let out a desperate whimper, his body trembling beneath me. "Please, Carson. Please let me feel it. Please let me fuck you like he is."
Will and I exchanged a glance, a smile playing on both of our lips.
I knew he was just as turned on by David's humiliation as I was.
"Please, my queen," David begged, his voice a desperate plea. "Please let me feel it.
Will grunted, his hips thrusting harder, his cock slamming into me with even more force. "Fuck, that's hot," he panted. "You want to fuck her, don't you, cuck? You want to feel what a real man feels don't you?"
David nodded eagerly, his body shaking with need and humiliation. "Yes," he whimpered. I laughed - right out loud. "Cum inside me Will, and let's get David to eat your spunk out of me! That's as close to 'doing me' as he's going to get tonight!" Will grunted as he fucked his cock deep inside my rectum, over and over and over...After a few more minutes of this Will shouted out: "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" and started shooting his spunk into me, rope after rope after rope. David knew that his snack had arrived and was positively salivating at the thought of eating Will's jizz out of his fiancee's fuckhole. By now a crowd had formed around us. They were whispering to each other: "That's the goddess! That's Venus. She's cucking her man right on top of him! Epic!" I then realized that I had been given the nickname of "Venus" - the goddess of love - during this weekend. It was fitting, as I was named Carson after the hero of a book series: an adventurer who fought on the planet of Venus in a Sci-Fi series that my Dad used to read. The other men gathered at the Party that weekend also called me Venus as - apparently - they understood that I drew men to me, and those men fell in love with me. Even though many men had done me that weekend: David, Morton, the men at the pregnancy area, the men at the dances in the evening...., I was still insatiable . I needed cock; I needed sperm; I needed men on top of me, behind me, in front of me...I was the goddess of love and sex.
Fast forward: David and I arrived home the following evening, and we had set up a friendly dinner at our house - the four of us. I cooked my famous chicken marsala and salad and David and Sarah brought wine and dessert. The girls of course asked about the weekend over dinner and that is when David and I decided to unload the whole story. We left out no detail - we told them everything. The wives were incredulous at first but then it finally dawned on them why David and I seemed to have changed over these past few months. They punctuated our description with questions like: "How many men fucked your ass?" "How much sperm did you actually drink?" "Wait - Dave, you are content to be a cuck??" and then finally...Emily threw her arms around me and whispered how proud she was of me, how she wanted to help in any way. Sarah admitted to her affair with her boss, after which we all decided on amicable divorces. David asked if it would be OK to watch Sarah and Terence, her boss, fuck, so he could get his dosage of 'duck-hood' as the marriage ended. We all laughed at that, Sarah blushed and then turned to me: "He really gets a kick out of being humiliated?" I threw back my head and laughed: "The more humiliation the better! Morton is one hell of a fuck and David knows that he can't measure up. I have promised him that during our marriage he will be a super cuck!" Sarah was intrigued..."Do you think Morton might like a shot at me?" she asked. "I don't know Sarah - he's kind of a man's man!" and we all chuckled. our new lives were on their way.
David and I had decided to move in together, giving up our separate apartments for a larger place that would suit our unique needs. Emily and Sarah were supportive, happy to help in any way they could, and eager to witness David and my transformation into the happily married couple they always hoped we could be—even if it wasn't quite in the traditional sense.
The following Wednesday, after a hectic day at work, David and I decided to celebrate our newfound freedom and honesty with a romantic night in. As I settled onto the couch, wearing a silky robe that left little to the imagination, David emerged from the kitchen with a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
He was dressed similarly, his robe barely closed, hinting at the hard cock I knew was straining beneath the fabric.
"I thought we could toast to our new life together," he said, a playful smile on his lips.
I grinned, taking the glass he offered and clinking it against his. "To new beginnings," I murmured, taking a sip of the crisp, bubbly liquid.
David set the bottle down and turned to face me, his eyes dark with desire. "I have something for you, my queen," he said, reaching into his robe pocket and pulling out a small, velvet box.
"Something to celebrate our new life together."
I eyed the box, a smiled playing on my lips. "What is it, my love?"
He opened the box, revealing a platinum choker with a large, sparkling diamond pendant. "It's a symbol of our new commitment to each other," he explained. "A symbol of our love and devotion."
I gasped, touched by the gesture. "It's beautiful, David. Thank you."
He took the choker from the box and fastened it around my neck, his fingers brushing against my skin. "You're beautiful," he whispered, his eyes locked onto mine.
"You're my goddess, my queen. I live to serve you, Venus."
I smiled, my heart swelling with love and desire. "I love you too, David. But first, let's see how well you can serve me now."
I stood up, letting the silk robe slip off my shoulders, pooling at my feet. I was completely naked, my body on full display for David. His eyes widened, taking in my curves, my small soft clit/cock already hardening at the thought of what was to come.
"On your knees, David," I commanded, my voice low, loving and dominant.
David eagerly complied, his eyes never leaving mine as he sank to the floor, his hard cock throbbing with anticipation.
I walked over to him, towering over him, my body a silhouette against the soft glow of the nearby lamp. "You want this, don't you, my little cuck?" I purred, brushing my long hair over his face, teasing him with my scent.
David moaned, his hands reaching out to grasp my thighs, but I pulled away, a playful smirk on my lips. "Not yet, my pet.
Not until you beg for it," I teased, my fingers tracing the outline of my clit/cock, already slick with desire.
David's breath hitched, his eyes following my every movement. Please let me taste you. I want to worship your cock. I need to taste you," he begged, his voice thick with desperation.
I smiled, my heart pounding with anticipation. I loved seeing David like this, so eager and submissive. I stepped closer, my cock now inches from his face. "Open wide, my little cuck," I instructed.
David parted his lips eagerly, his tongue darting out to lick his lips in anticipation. I grabbed his hair, guiding his head to my cock, and pressed the tip against his mouth. "Now, show me what you can do."
David groaned, his mouth opening wider as he took the head of my cock into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive tip, tasting my precum. I gasped, my hips bucking slightly as pleasure shot through me.
"That's it, my pet.
Show me how much you want to serve me," I cooed, my voice thick with lust as David eagerly bobbed his head up and down on my cock. I could feel the heat of his mouth enveloping me, his tongue swirling and sucking, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
I gripped his hair tighter, guiding his head and controlling the rhythm, ensuring he took me as deep as he could. "Fuck, yes. Right there. You're such a good little cuck, aren't you? Taking another man's cum from your queen - remember? Remember how you ate Will's cum out of my pussy? How you ate Morton's cum? "
David moaned in response, the vibrations resonating through my cock, driving me wild.
I tangled my fingers in his hair, holding him in place as I began to thrust my hips, fucking his eager mouth. That's it. You're doing so good, my pet. You're taking my cock like a fucking pro."
I looked down, watching as my cock disappeared into David's mouth, his lips stretched wide around my girth. His eyes were watering, but he didn't stop, didn't pull away. Instead, he moaned again, the sound muffled by my cock, and started to suck harder, his cheeks hollowing out as he worked to please me.
I could feel the pressure building in my balls, my orgasm not far off. But I wasn't ready to cum just yet. I wanted to draw this out, to make him grovel and beg for my load.
"That's not enough, cuck," I growled, pulling his hair harder to make my point. "I want you to deepthroat me, you pathetic little faggot. I want you to take every fucking inch of my cock down your throat like a good little whore."
David gagged at my words, but he didn't stop sucking.
Instead, he redoubled his efforts, spit dripping down his chin as he tried to take me deeper. I could feel the head of my cock pressing against the back of his throat, but he still wasn't taking me as deep as I wanted.
"Come on, you fucking faggot," I spat, jerking his head roughly by the hair. "You know what I want. Take it all, or I swear I'll make you eat my cum off the fucking floor."
David made a strangled sound, but he didn't stop trying. He took a deep breath, and then he started to take me deeper, his throat muscles relaxing as he forced himself to take me.
I felt the head of my cock press against the back of his throat, and then slowly, inch by inch, he began to take me deeper.
"Fuck yeah, that's it," I groaned, my hips moving in time with his efforts. "Take it all, you little cunt. Let me feel your throat close around my cock."
I could feel the pressure building in my balls, my cock throbbing with every pulse of blood. I gripped his hair tightly, my knuckles turning white with the force of my grip.
"That's it, you pathetic little cuck. Take every fucking inch of my cock. Breathe through your nose, you worthless faggot."
David whimpered, tears streaming down his face as he forced himself to take more of me. I could feel his nose pressing against my stomach, his eyes watering as he struggled to breathe and swallow at the same time.
I looked down at him, a cruel smile playing on my lips. "That's right, you little worm. Suffer for me. Suffer and serve. Because that's all you're good for."
David made a garbled sound, his body shaking with the effort of taking me.
I could feel his throat constrict around my cock, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire body.
"Fuck, yes," I growled, my hips moving faster, fucking his throat with reckless abandon. "Take it all, you fucking whore. Take every inch of my cock like the pathetic little faggot you are."
David's tears flowed freely now, his body convulsing as he struggled to comply with my commands. I could feel his nose pressing into my pubic bone, his lips brushing against my skin with every desperate breath he took.
The sensation was intoxicating, the tightness of his throat around my cock driving me wild. I gripped his hair tighter, my knuckles turning white as I fucked his face with brutal force.
"Look at you, my little cuck," I snarled, my voice thick with lust. "Look at how you're begging for my cock. You were always meant to be a fucking whore, weren't you? You were always meant to serve me."
David's muffled moans vibrated through my cock, his body convulsing as he tried to take more of me. Snd then...I released. Sperm shot out of the end of my clit like a waterhose. David's mouth was inundated and he reeled back, coughing as he attempted to swallow the whole load. When he had finished gulping down my spooge we smiled at each other tenderly. "God, I love you Venus!" we murmured. "Is it my turn now my darling?" he asked. "Oh pet...! I cooed; it's your turn to jerk off and cum on my feet, sweetheart. That's all you'll get tonight. Morton is dropping over tomorrow afternoon while you're at work and I want to save wear and tear on my pussy til he gets here. Get used to going solo in front of me faggot!" I giggled and David joined in. "Right! He said...I forgot my role for a second. Well... please watch me while I stroke myself off!" "That I will do, my love!" I answered. "Jerk off for me,, my pet. Show me how you can't live without my cock. Show me how much you need to cum, even if it's just from your own hand." David looked at me with desire filled eyes and started stroking his cock. He wasn't fully hard, but it was growing quickly. "Stroke it for me, David. Jerk that pathetic little weenie of yours. Show me how much you need to cum."
David started stroking faster, his breathing becoming more ragged. He looked at me with desperation, his eyes begging for permission. "My god! Look at that tiny weenie! You really think I would ever be satisfied with that...thing...when I have men like Morton around? Cum for me, David. Show me how much of a pathetic cuck loser you are, how much you want a cock inside your anus!" "Oh. My.God. "David moaned as he splashed out a thick wad of cum directly on my feet, covering my painted toenails. Both feet ended up covered in David's spooge which he dutifully licked off. It was so much fun to see David groveling like that, begging for sex when he knew that it would be fruitless and uninteresting to me. In the early days, I thought there was no greater feeling than being fucked by David, but I learned - definitely at the Party - that there are far more exciting sexual experiences out there. I was blessed with a pretty face and smooth skin, and am part Asian and so there is a tiny bit of exoticism in my face as well, though I am blonde. I have found that men - both gay and straight - want me and I am more than willing to go on a sexual journey that will lead me to unknown areas of pleasure. Having only a tiny noodle myself, I used to find it difficult to please a woman, but as a clit? my tiny dick works perfectly. David and I created a wonderful life for ourselves: I was his Venus and he was my pathetic cuck. Our next step was the wedding and Emily was more than happy to see her former husband be the bride. On the way to the wedding though, there were several adventures! I ended up fucking the minister who performed the ceremony and - in the ultimate cuck betrayal - I had sex with David's father. Let me tell you how that happened...!