The scene that took place late yesterday afternoon is something that’s been in the works for quite some time. “In the works” is probably a poor choice of words. A better description would be something that I’ve been thinking about for quite awhile.
Last Wednesday night after pleasuring me while I relaxed with a nice hot cup of tea as I read the newspaper, tammy found herself sitting on me, with her legs on each side of my thighs and her arms around my neck. The way she was moving her hips across my lap as we kissed made it no mystery that she would have enjoyed getting fucked that night. I was tired and our schedules were such that I told her that I would fuck her on Friday, even though Jay was supposed to be around. I sensed some apprehension on her part, even though the three of us have shared some very intimate moments together.
After weather delays on Friday and dealing with a family issue on Saturday, Jay finally arrived yesterday afternoon just before the start of the Packers-Bears game. He was greeted at the door by tammy, all decked out in a pretty little cheerleaders outfit which she had worn for us once before and, got Jay quite aroused! She first wore the outfit last Halloween and in spite of her embarrassment, went through a nice little routine that led to Jay’s arousal and in turn, my own benefit. I rewarded her that night after tucking her into bed. Tonight, her reward would be a little different.
We put sissy through her paces once again, insisting on specific cheers at various points in the game and each time the Packers scored, since both Jay and I had both chosen them in our now “all knotted up” bet. Her routine had a similar effect to the one she performed for us on Halloween. The poses we insisted upon, the cheers, along with my snuggling up close to Jay and running my hand over his thighs and between his legs had him quite hard, even before halftime. I even thought sissy’s own arousal was somewhat evident, as I seemed to notice a larger than usual outline of her sissy clitty (now out of chastity for the occasion) through the outfit's panties. I figured it was time to head upstairs and get my “things.”
I returned a few minutes later to both tammy’s and Jay’s surprise, without my jeans but in heels, my sweater and my favorite strapon held firmly about my waist. I sat on the couch next to Jay and had tammy kneel between my legs and begin sucking on my own cock, while I reached over to feel Jay’s through his Dockers. “It’s time for the fucking I promised you on Wednesday” I said to her as she had my strapon in her mouth, “Get me nice and wet for your pussy.” Satisfied that my cock was nice and wet, I pushed her away and told her to kneel before Jay and help him take off his slacks. She undid his belt, slid his shoes and socks off, and finally pulled his slacks off. As she normally does, she folded them neatly and placed them by his side on the sofa.
“Kneel in front of me but face Jay” I told her, positioning myself about five or six feet from the sofa but directly facing Jay "and get on all fours." Once in position, I flipped up her pleated cheerleader’s skirt and lowered the matching panties, liberally applying the lube to my cock and her cute little ass. I moved her slightly forward so that her head was only inches away from Jay’s cock, which was still encased by his briefs but showing its eagerness to be freed. I knelt directly behind her and slid the head of my own cock up and down between her cheeks. I reach around her and found her sissy clitty to be quite stiff, aroused at her predicament. I read some time ago that simultaneous penetration of the mouth and either the anus or the vagina is called the “spit roast” position. Tammy was now submissively in the spit roast position.
Just before my cock made its gentle entry, I ordered her to take Jay’s cock in her mouth. She fumbled for a short time with his briefs but eventually had her lips wrapped around his large member, eventually taking it in her mouth, just as I made my way into her. Seeing her take Jay that way also made me jealous. I hadn't experience a dose of his manhood in quite awhile. I was using one of my larger strapons and didn’t want to hurt her, instead slowly and gently making my way in and out of her, trying to combine my gentleness with the firmness that would allow me to penetrate her deeply. I held both of her hips tightly as I continued my thrusts while looking directly at Jay who was savoring tammy’s oral talents while she moved her bottom gently to coincide with my own movements.
As Jay became more and more aroused and held sissy’s head firmly in place as he took her orally, I also began to fuck sissy harder. Soon, Jay’s moans announced that his own orgasm was only seconds away and sure enough, his sperm filled sissy’s mouth. Still buried inside of her, I reached around to stroke her clitty, urging her to cum like a good girl. She obliged, spewing her juices on my hand as well as the towel I had positioned below her. Just as she finished her orgasm, I noticed Jay pulling out and rubbing his cock over her face, smearing his juices across her lips, cheeks, chin and nose.
I slid out of her and saw that Jay had shot quite a load all over her face. As I began to slide her panties back up, tammy moved her hand to her face to start removing some of Jay’s cum. I was surprised at what happened next. Jay took hold of her hand and told her to “leave it there for awhile.” He had just marked my sissy cuckold husband with a face full of cum and wasn’t allowing her to clean it off. It was the most dominant thing he’s done to her since we’ve been together. To be honest, she looked beautiful. It may seem strange but, it was hot seeing her that way. I loved her more than anything. Adding to her humiliation, he ordered her to go stand in the corner for awhile. She obeyed. His dominance over her had me very, very wet.
Sissy stayed in the corner until the start of the Jets-Steelers game, at which time I approached her to let her know she could get cleaned up, change, and get some snacks ready for Jay and I. I kissed the back of her neck and noticed how the cum had dried on her face. she was back in about 15 minutes, properly attired in a maids outfit and serving us snacks and drinks. Her “spit roast” fucking over and with the mood returning to normal and less sexually charged, she was allowed to join us and watch the remainder of the game.
With the Steelers holding on to beat the Jets, and our bet all tied up heading into the Super Bowl, Jay was now allowed to fuck me and I begrudgingly have to admit that I was looking forward to it.
Late last night after a nice round of lovemaking and while cuddling up to Jay I asked him where he got the idea to cum on her face and let it dry there. “I was chatting with one of your blogging friends when the subject came up” he said. “What? Who was it?” I asked him. “I can’t tell” he said “I hope you didn’t mind.” “I didn’t mind. I wish you would have told me ahead of time though” I said.
Even though I had no advance warning, I thought it was a very symbolic way to “mark” our sissy cuckold.
Now…who is the guilty party who gave him this idea???????