" Newcomer "
Story codes: MF cuckold d/s
By Orestes
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I had to keep on reminding myself that I was the
newcomer here; that Rebecca had known Vince since grade
school, long before he her sister. The
three of them had practically grown up together, in a
town not far from here.
It didn't make it much easier to deal with the
prick, but he was Rebecca's brother-in-law, and I had
to put up with him. He made a constant show out of how
much of a jerk he could be. Even Pam, Rebecca's sister,
seemed surprised by her husband's behaviour sometimes,
but on the whole, everyone just seemed to let him do
what he wanted.
" So, Mike, are you boning my sister-in-law yet ? "
Those were his first words to me.
" It's Mark, " I corrected him, trying to dodge the
question altogether.
" Okay, Mack it is. Are you laying the pipe to her?"
Rebecca just rolled her eyes and went to help her
sister prepare dinner. I couldn't believe that Pam let
him talk that way in front of the kids, but it seemed
to pass unnoticed by the girls. His prickish behaviour
was normal around here.
Conversation at dinner was another challenge. I got
along with Pam quite well, but whenever Vince spoke up,
I had to bite my tongue. He made crude sexual remarks
about both women at the table, and he relentlessly made
fun of my job as a grocery store manager.
" Gee, that's a tough job you got there, Milton. All
the big decisions that must come across your desk all
day... paper or plastic, ma'am ?"
" Oh, leave Mark alone, " his said, starting to
clear the table. I held back a few choice word about
his job as a mechanic.
I had been going out with Rebecca for a couple of
weeks, and this was the first time I had met any of her
family. She was quite close to her sister. They talked
every night on the phone, even when Rebecca stayed over
at my place. For that reason, I really wanted to make a
good impression on this night, but Vince was making it
a real challenge.
When dinner was over, I sat and talked with Pam.
Like her sister, she was a knockout, and really bright
too. While I was busy talking, Rebecca asked Vince if
she could speak to him alone, and they went into the
other room. I suspected that she was trying to get him
to behave a little better around me, and I can't say
that I blamed her. He was being a total jerk.
They came back into the room fifteen minutes later,
but Vince still wasn't making much of an effort. He
started talking about cars, and inevitably, went on to
say how much of a piece of crap my car is. By the time
the evening was over, I couldn't wait to get out of
there.
" I think that went really well, " Rebecca told me,
on the drive home. She seemed really enthusiastic. "You
fit in really well with my family. The adore
you. "
I couldn't argue that point. Rebecca's nieces were
sweethearts, and her was fantastic.
" Do you think that Vince has some sort of problem
with me ?" I asked.
" Oh, heck no. He can be a bit of a bully, but
that's just because he's the macho type. Once he gets
it out of his system, you'll get along fine."
She paused for a minute, like she was considering
saying something else.
" God, I'm horny. " Rebecca declared, out of the
blue.
" Really, " I asked hopefully. In the couple of
weeks we'd been together, Rebecca had so far avoided
sex. It was an odd sort of relationship. When Vince had
been grilling me about our sex life, I didn't know
which bothered me more; the crude question, or the
embarrassing answer.
Rebecca was a really sexy girl. She even talked
openly about the sex she'd had in previous
relationships. From the she told, inhibition
definitely wasn't a problem. The first time she stayed
over, I really thought that something would happen, but
after a romantic evening, she just wanted to cuddle for
a while, and fell asleep in my arms.
That's the way it had been since.
She even complimented me on 'being a gentleman', and
not putting too much pressure on her. That made it
really awkward for me to bring the topic up. So,
despite the odd timing, I was excited to hear that
Rebecca was thinking about sex.
" I was wondering... when we get home, could you,
uh, lick me ?"
" Sure. " My enthusiasm was real.
" I'm not sure I'd want to do anything else, but
I'll make it up to you some other time. "
" No problem. "
At this point, I was going to take what I was given.
Having a cutie like Rebecca around the house was
keeping me almost constantly aroused. There are other
things that I would have liked to have done to her, but
this would be a nice start.
I accelerated the car.
Once home, Rebecca could hardly wait to get inside.
During the car trip, she was so horny that she had even
been massaging her through her jeans.
I unlocked the door, and she pulled me into the
apartment. Inside, she didn't even wait to get to the
bedroom. Rebecca unbuttoned her jeans, and in one
smooth motion pulled both her jeans and her
down to her knees.
Whatever had got into her, I liked it. I got my
first view of her beautiful only seconds before
she was urging me to my knees in front of her.
The position felt a little odd. I'd never given oral
sex to a woman while she was standing before. It seemed
like a real role reversal. Nonetheless, when she leaned
back against the wall, and pulled my face in towards
her crotch, I was eager to whet my appetite.
Rebecca was shaking with lust by the time my tongue
touched her. Her whole crotch was wet from arousal. I
licked back and forth across the length of her pussy,
getting a good feel for what was turning her on. She
jerked and gasped when my tongue pushed into her
opening, but her biggest reaction was when my I gently
probed her swollen clitoris.
" Oh, right there, Mark... don't make me wait...
suck my clit..."
I had my hands around behind her, holding her ass.
Her cheeks clenched with pleasure, and I could feel her
tense muscles shudder with every touch of my tongue.
Something had really worked her up.
Taking her clit between my lips, I began to give it
some gentle suction, while I ran my tongue across the
sensitive flesh. Rebecaa went crazy. Her fingers dug in
behind my ears as he body began to jerk violently
against the wall. If we hadn't have been holding on to
each other so tightly, her to my head, and me to her
ass, her motions would have shaken me off target.
Her wetness began to dribble down my chin.
" Oh fuck... suck it Mark... you're such a good
little cock sucker... keep sucking..."
I wasn't sure I heard her right at first, but she
continued her words as her body convulsed in orgasm.
Her breathing was ragged with pleasure. Her legs were
shuddering.
" Mmm... god damn... suck my cock while I cum,
bitch... mmm nnnng... oh yes..."
Her orgasm finally ceased, but her body was still
shaking like a leaf. I had never known a woman to
orgasm with that kind of intensity in my life. My face
was soaked. She was so worn out, that she just stumbled
into bed, without even bothering to get the rest of her
clothes off, and crashed for the night.
As strange as it was, I had actually enjoyed our
little bit of sexual play, even though it left me
sexually unsatisfied. I obviously wondered a bit about
the way she called me a 'cock sucker' and told me to
'suck her cock', but in the end, I just chalked it up
to an odd sexual kink of hers.
Over the next week, I tried to interest Rebecca in
taking things a little further between us, but she
always seemed reluctant, and I backed off. She still
talked to me about the things she had done with
previous lovers, which was just compounding my sexual
frustration. By the time we went over to her sister's
place again the next week, I was in no mood to deal
with Vince.
" Hey Marty, that piece-of-shit car of yours still
running ? "
I tried my best to remember what Rebecca had told me
about his bullying tendencies. I hoped he got it out of
his system soon. His taunting continued through dinner
again, despite Pam and Rebecca's best efforts to get
him to lay off.
After dinner, it looked like they really wanted to
set him straight.
" Could you watch the kids for a few minutes, Mark ?
Rebecca and I need to have a little talk with Vince,"
Pam was being as diplomatic as she could, but she
seemed a little flustered.
" No problem. "
I stayed in the one room with Rebecca's nieces,
while the two women went to the other room to talk to
Vince. Personally, I didn't think it was the greatest
idea. One thing I knew about bullies was that once they
knew that they were under your skin, they never let up.
I wondered if the women's interference might just make
the situation worse.
After about twenty minutes of me playing with the
nieces, the three of them came back from the next room.
After that amount of time, I was a little curious about
what was going on.
Vince was still being a prick too. Not only was he
still insulting me, but he had this really smug,
arrogant manner now. It was like he was gloating or
something. We left soon afterwards.
" So, now that you know them better, how do you like
my ?"
" Well, Pam is great, and the nieces are little
angels. "
" And Vince..."
" You heard him. He doesn't give me the slightest
bit of respect. "
" Oh that. He probably just had a bad day at work.
Don't be so sensitive. "
I shook my head. I didn't want to talk about this
anymore.
Rebecca was staring at me from the passenger's seat.
" What ?" I looked over at her. There was a glint in
her eyes.
" Do you think that we could do that thing we did
last week again ?"
" You're horny ?"
She nodded. " Yeah. I'm really soaking. Do you want
to do it again for me ?"
Did I ever.
I don't know what got into me. I should have felt
frustrated, or cheated, or something. I had to go a
full week without relief, while she walked around the
apartment in the skimpiest of outfits, talking about
her past boyfriends, and without regard to my pleasure,
she wanted me to lick her to another orgasm. And here I
was, feeling privileged that she was going to allow me
to do it.
Rebecca knew I wouldn't resist. She was already
rubbing her through her jeans in anticipation.
She actually had me do it for her twice that week.
That was a treat. Both times, she held my head to her
pussy while she leaned back against the wall, and
humped my face vigorously while she called me a 'cock
sucker.' Each time, I ended up with a face full of her
juices. This scene obviously excited her a lot.
The second time we did it that week, it was after an
extended phone conversation she had with her in
the spare bedroom. Unlike most of the conversations she
had with Pam, she closed the door to talk privately.
When she came out, after an hour, she was so horny that
she could barely stand up. I've never seen a so
desperate to as Rebecca was then.
When we wee finished, she slumped back on the sofa
with a satisfied grin.
" That must have been one hell of a phone
conversation, " I said, taking the seat across from
her.
" Mmm yeah. "
" What were you talking about ?"
She smiled. " Oh, just times, back in the
neighbourhood. I'm not sure you'd want to hear about
it."
" Tell me about it. I really want to know. "
" Okay, but you've got to promise not to get mad.
Remember, you asked about it, and it was a long time
ago..."
" Uh huh. "
Rebecca looked so satisfied, laying back on the
sofa. My own cock was so hard that I couldn't sit
comfortably. I could only hope that our relationship
stopped being this one-sided sometime soon.
" Well, " she started. " We were talking about some
of our first sexual experiences. You know, the first
time we gave blow jobs. We both learned together,
actually. "
" Really ? How did that happen ? "
" It was before Vince and Pam started going out, but
they were already good friends. He was hanging around
the house a lot, because he had trouble with his own
parents. He was the local bad-boy, and we both thought
that he knew all sorts of stuff about sex. "
I wasn't sure I wanted to hear this part, but she
kept on going, watching me for reaction.
" One day, we were all hanging out, and the topic of
sex came up. Vince was bragging about how all the
gave him blow jobs, and I think we were both
embarrassed that we didn't know how to do it. Well, I
don't know how he talked us into it, but he agreed to '
train ' us on how to give a good blow job. "
To say my feelings were mixed would be an
understatement. On the one hand, the idea of Rebecca
sucking Vince's cock really bothered me. I had to
remind myself that it was many years ago, when they
were teens. On the other hand, in my aroused state, I
couldn't help but those two gorgeous sisters
learning how to suck cock.
" Does this turn you on ? " she asked me.
" A little. "
" You can jerk off if you want. I'll keep telling
the story. "
I couldn't help myself. As she continued, I unzipped
my pants and began to stroke myself.
" In no time at all, he had the both of us on our
knees, " Rebecca continued. " First he stood in front
of Pam, and had her lick him, and then he switched to
me. It was the sexiest feeling, sharing his penis with
my sister. Does that turn you on ?"
" Yes. "
I was stroking quickly now. Rebecca was watching me
with interest, and something else... was it amusement ?
Not quite, but close.
" He took turns, first instructing Pam, and then me
on how to suck a cock. He made a little game out of it,
seeing who would get his cum. That first time it was
me. He scolded me for not swallowing it for him. I knew
better next time. "
" Next time ? " Pre-cum was leaking down my shaft as
I continued to jerk myself off. I couldn't help but
imagine my sweet Rebecca choking on Vince's that
first time. How could I let a thing like that turn me
on ?
" Oh, after that he was over nearly every day. At
first, his training was only for blow jobs, but later
he trained us to do all sorts of other things for him
and his friends. Oh, I can see that's getting you
off... do you want to hear about the other things he
trained us to do ? Yes ? I can see that you do. After
teaching us how to worship his cock, he trained us to
do it for his friends. "
" Vince wanted us to learn how to strip for them. To
show them our tits, and pussies. He trained us to drop
to our knees, and suck his friends' cocks at his
command. Isn't that dirty ? It's got you really worked
up, doesn't it. He trained us to take it in the ass for
his friends too. He really liked to see us, side by
side, on our knees, being fucked in the ass by anybody
he brought over. Oh, you're gong to aren't you ? "
I nodded.
" But he didn't let his friends use our pussies.
That was only for him. God, he trained us to fuck him
good. Does that turn you on too ? To think of Vince's
cock in my pussy. You like that, don't you ?"
I exploded all over my hand. The images of Rebecca
and Pam being fucked by Vince's teen friends danced
through my head. They were such nasty images. I
couldn't believe they turned me on. But Rebecca could.
She just watched me with that same expression of
interest and amusement.
We didn't talk about it again until we arrived at
Pam and Vince's place on the weekend. I was really
confused about my feelings. If it bothered me so much
that an ass like Vince had fucked my girlfriend
when she was younger, why did the images continue to
propagate themselves in my mind. I tried to blame it on
the fact that I wasn't getting laid, but even when I
was jerking off twice daily, the images were there.
When the topic was brought up again, it was by
Vince, of all people, and at the dinner table.
" I kind of envy you, Mitch, " he said, sounding
sincere at first. " My little sister-in-law can really
suck cock something fierce. I hope you're taking
advantage of it daily. "
My face flushed red. I looked around the table, but
neither the nieces nor the women at the table were
paying attention to his lewd comments. It burned me
that he really knew what he was talking about, almost
as much as it bothered me that I really didn't. Rebecca
still hadn't so much as touched my cock.
When was he going to get tired of bullying me ? Or,
better, when was I going to get tired of accepting it.
After dinner, it was the same routine. We all
went into the living room with the kids. Rebecca
promptly excused herself to go to the other room. No
explanation this time. Vince just followed with a smug
grin on his face.
A sick feeling hit me, and I couldn't shake it.
" So I hear that they're going to call an
election... " Pam tried to start conversation with me,
but I couldn't keep my mind on it.
Every week, we came over for dinner. Every week,
Rebecca went into the other room with Vince, leaving me
here with Pam or the kids. Each time after we left, she
was horny as hell. Now, with what I knew about her
history with Vince, I couldn't wipe the possibilities
out of my mind.
My eyes kept on wandering to the doorway to the
other room. Pam's eyes followed mine. Did she know what
I was thinking ? She seemed to be waiting to see what I
would do. My face went red.
Nothing. That's what I did. I sat there, and played
with the little girls, while god-knows-what was going
on in the next room. Pam watched me with almost the
exact same mixture of interest and amusement that
Rebecca had displayed on the previous evening. What
kind of a wimp she must have thought me, that I
wouldn't even get up and look.
When Rebecca finally came back into the room, her
hair was messed up, and her lipstick was smeared. Were
those just details I had missed before ? God, the look
on Vince's face was insufferable. Rebecca sat beside
me, and snuggled close.
Then she planted a kiss on my lips. There was a
funny taste on her lips, but I tried to ignore it. Pam
and Vince exchanged knowing glances. I needed to get
out of there.
On the way home, I almost blew up.
" What were you two doing in the other room after
dinner ?"
" You don't really want to know, do you ?"
Was that a confirmation ? I really wanted to hear
it, but Rebecca seemed intent on avoiding the topic.
" Come on Mark, I'm really horny now, and I don't
want to talk about it. You and I both know that when we
get home, you're going to help me out. You are, aren't
you ?"
She was talking as if nothing had happened.
" You're going to drop to you knees, and lick my
pussy until I all over your face. Aren't you ? God,
can't you see how horny I am ?"
Rebecca was kneading her through the fabric of
her jeans.
" Aren't you, dear ? " she continued. " You'll be my
little cock-sucker, won't you ?"
My face flushed red. I knew that I would.
The entire week was torture for me. I was so ashamed
of myself. As much as I tried to fool myself, every
instinct told me what was happening between Rebecca and
Vince during their weekly visits. The scene was burned
into my head. I thought about the smug look that was
plastered across his face when he came out of the room.
I thought of the way that Pam was watching me for a
reaction.
Rebecca wasn't denying anything. She wouldn't even
talk about it.
She had no doubt that I would do what she wanted.
After all, I had been all too eager to lick her wet
pussy afterwards. Even as I was doing it, I imagined
scenes from the Rebecca told me. I thought about
Vince training her to suck cock, and to take it up the
ass for his friends.
I had no idea what had gotten into me; why I was
allowing all of this to turn me on so much.
Inevitably, the weekend came, and we went over for
our weekly visit with Rebecca's sister. I was tense all
of the way through dinner. Vince was still picking on
me, but that wasn't what was bothering me. It was the
way that the three of them were looking at me.
They were excited. No question about it. They were
amused too. I couldn't shake the feeling that I was the
subject of an inside joke between Rebecca and her
family.
When dinner was over, the moment came that I
dreaded.
I sat there with one of the on my lap, while
Vince took my girlfriend into the next room. Pam was
watching me, as she had the previous week. As every
minute passed, my tension increased. How could I sit
there and do nothing ? Pam must have been thinking the
same thing. I couldn't even look at her.
Rebecca finally came back. My heart was in my
throat, but my cock was so very hard. I knew that she
would want me to lick her, and, god help me, I was
anxious to do it for her.
As soon as we got into the door of the apartment,
Rebecca was ready. If at all possible, she was even
more excited than on the previous weeks. I dropped to
my knees in front of her as she wriggled out of her
jeans and wet panties.
Something was different. My heart was racing. To my
disgust, her was absolutely covered in a
layer of semen. I looked up at Rebecca. Her eyes were
smouldering.
This was the final moment. There was no pretending
now, and no going back.
" Come on Mark, you know who's that is. Don't
you ?"
" Yes. " I whispered. It had been seeping out of her
on the drive home, and I could see that is also covered
the crotch of her panties.
" I just ... know... that you're going to lick it
for me... mmm."
Her body shivered a bit as she said it. She was so
excited, I think she had a little orgasm just from
thinking about it. More of the mixed oozed out of
her used pussy.
" Start with the crotch of my panties, " Rebecca
instructed. " I was rubbing myself all the way home,
and I'm sure they're just soaked. "
I was disgusted and aroused all at the same time.
While she watched me from above, I lowered my face into
the crotch of her panties, and began to lick up the
juices that had pooled there. She continued to talk as
I humiliated myself.
" Oh, I've been looking a long time for a guy like
you, Mark. I knew from the first time I saw you that I
had to handle you just right. Oh, but it was worth it.
I'm going to marry you, you know. You're just the kind
of guy to treat me right, and to help raise my
children. "
And to lick the crotch of her dirty panties,
apparently. The taste of Vince was strong in my mouth.
When the were clean, I raised my mouth to her
upper thighs, and began to lap up the that was
dribbling down her legs. She was shaking, and took hold
of the back of my head.
" You're cute, and hardworking, and sensitive...
you're everything a could want in a husband. But
you're also my little cock sucker. Unngh... you like to
lick up cum... don't you... oh god, you like to lick
Vince's from my lips... when we get married,
you'll do a lot of that. He wants me to start having
babies, you know..."
My shame kept on growing. The more she degraded me,
the more hungrily I licked Vince's from her
lips. Finally, I stuck my tongue into her, and began to
suck the juices directly from the source. Rebecca was
grinding herself into my face.
" Oh, god, that's right, you cock bitch...
drink my cum... you love the taste of it... oh, this is
so good... "
I could feel a powerful orgasm beginning to wrack
her body.
" Vince is going to be so glad to hear that you're
ready for your... training. "
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