CUCKOLD STORIES
CHASTITY CUCKOLD STORY
Celibate On My Honeymoon
Chapter 1
Victoria was 16 when I first met her, and I was 36. She is the
daughter of my business colleague, a stunning redhead, 5' 2" with
large breasts and shapely legs. She flirted with me shamelessly from
the beginning, and I soon became besotted with her.
I started to see her more often, and eventually, with the blessing
of her parents, it was decided we would marry when she was 18. She
is an only child, and I was aware that she is strong willed and used
to having her own way. For her part, she liked the fact that I am
docile, submissive even, and soon became the dominant partner in our
relationship. It did not take her long to find out my little kinks,
in particular my foot fetish, which she loved to exploit.
During our courtship period she would not let me fuck her, although
she had told me that she had been sexually active since the age of
14. During our times alone she would have me on my knees for hours,
firstly licking and sucking her pretty feet, and then sucking her
pussy to at least two orgasms.
In return she would play with my
modest cock until I was ready to come, and then take great delight
in stuffing it back, unsatisfied, into my trousers. While doing
this, she would often comment that I had the smallest cock she had
ever seen, and taunt me that she would probably not feel it when she
did eventually let me fuck her.
At last she reached 18, and we were married. We left for the airport
to travel to Spain directly from the reception, taking the night
flight to Teneriffe. This meant I would not get the chance to
consummate our marriage until we were in Spain.
Early next morning we were at the hotel booking in, when I noticed
my wife looking behind me. As I turned, I saw that her attention had
been taken by a tall man, probably a year or two older than
her.
"He's gorgeous" she purred, "I bet he doesn't have a tiny little
boy's cock like you darling, given the chance he could probably fuck
me senseless!" I reminded Victoria that this was our honeymoon and
she should be thinking of me. She just smirked.
The young man noticed Victoria looking at him and smiled. To my
annoyance, Victoria waved at him, and he made his way over to us. He
totally ignored me, and put his hand out to my wife.
"Hi, I'm Tony" he said, "nice to meet you."
"Likewise" answered Victoria, taking his hand. "Have you been here
long?"
"Just arrived" he responded, "I'm here for two weeks."
"Us too", my wife countered, "why don't you join us for a drink in
the ballroom tonight?" Tony agreed immediately, and said he would
see her later. Still ignoring me, he turned and left.
I asked my
wife sulkily why she had done that, and she merely replied that it
would be nice to make friends while we were there. We went silently
to our room to get settled, and spent the afternoon taking a look
round the resort.
Chapter 2
We were getting ready to go to the ballroom in the evening, and I
noticed my wife was taking extra care with her preparation. She had
chosen her shortest navy blue dress, which finished half way up her
thigh, and which was very low cut at the front, showing about half
of her ample breasts. I was sure she had not put on any underwear,
and her sexy white legs were left bare.
Arriving at the ballroom, we found a table and got comfortable.
Victoria kept looking around, taking little notice of anything I was
saying, and I began to get very jealous, knowing that she was
looking for Tony. Eventually he arrived, and kissed my young wife on
the cheek before sitting next to her. Again, I was ignored. My wife
told me imperiously to get our new friend a drink. When I returned,
they were deep in conversation, laughing and joking together.
After a while, Tony asked my wife if she would like to dance. She
readily agreed, and the spent the next twenty minutes gyrating to
the loud disco music. Eventually, they came back to the table and
sat down together. I asked Victoria if she wanted to dance with me,
but she declined, saying she wanted a breather. Having said that, a
slow number came on, and Tony took her willingly back to the dance
floor. I watched as she put her arms around his neck, and he grabbed
her arse, pulling her close to him. As they danced, they whispered
constantly to each other, and then to my horror, he bent his face to
hers and french kissed her passionately. My mind was in turmoil as I
waited for my wife to come back to me.
When they eventually returned, Victoria leaned over to me and
unleashed a bombshell.
"Tony has told me that he finds me incredibly sexy, and he wants to
have me tonight. I know it is our honeymoon, but we have all the
rest of our lives together, so let's call it a last fling eh?" I
said I could not believe she had said that, and would not
countenance her sleeping with anyone but me. She leaned closer and
whispered in my ear.
"I wasn't asking you, I was telling you. If you want to see me at
all during this holiday, you will go along with whatever I want,
understand?" Like a complete fool, I agreed to her demands. With
that, she grabbed Tony's hand and said:
"Let's go, I am soaking wet thinking about that big cock you have
for me. Don't wait up, darling, I will be back in the morning."
Laughing, they left for Tony's room. I went back to our room, and
slept fitfully, my mind full of images of my young wife giving to
the black man what she still had not given to me.
Chapter 3
I was already up when Victoria breezed into our room at nine the
next morning. She looked flushed, and was in a very happy mood.
"Did you have a good time?" I asked superfluously.
"The best ever" she replied happily, "Tony fucked me four times last
night with his huge cock, and I lost count of the number of times he
made me cum.
I behaved like a complete slut, constantly begging for
more of his meat. Then, as I was leaving this morning, he
pushed me up against the wall, and rammed into me like a man
possessed. I screamed out as he gave me my fifth helping of cum.
Look at this!" She raised her dress, showing her puffy pussy, the
hairs matted with her new lover's cum.
In spite of my jealousy, and
the pain her story was causing me, I had a raging hard on.
"Do you think we could go to bed now?" I asked meekly, "After all,
we have not consummated the marriage yet."
"Not now, darling" she replied, "I need a break after the pounding
my cunt has taken. I tell you what, you can lick my pussy gently if
you like, if you don't mind it being a bit messy." Willing to do
anything to get close to my wife again, I knelt before her. As I
began the unpleasant task of lapping up Tony's juices, she stroked
my hair.
"That's it darling, suck all of Tony's sticky cum out of me, show me
that you accept that I can cuckold you any time I like."
"But I don't want to be a cuckold" I pleaded, "I want it to be just
you and I"
"I have seen your cock, remember?" she answered . "You are not man
enough for me on your own. There will always be other cocks giving
me the satisfaction you can't!" She then informed me that I would also have to
clean her up at the back, as Tony had put one load up her arse.
As I knelt before my new wife, my tongue pushing into her arsehole
cleaning out another man's cum, I feared for the future, and began
to wonder if I had made the biggest mistake of my life.
When Victoria was satisfied with my cleaning, she went to shower and
change. She came out, wearing a small top with no bra, and a pair of
white shorts. She looked great, and I perked up a little. I asked
her where she wanted to go, and she informed me that she had
arranged to go into town with Tony.
"Why don't you relax by the pool?" she asked, "and I will see you
there later". My depression returned immediately.
About one in the afternoon, I saw my wife and Tony approaching me,
hand in hand.
"Hello darling" she cooed, "had a good morning?" Without waiting for
an answer, she advised me that she and Tony were going to his room.
"This horny bastard wants to feel my mouth around his cock again,
before I spread my legs for him" she laughed. We will meet you in
the ballroom tonight." | 
