Chapter 2

“Juan, I have your problem figured out,” Tony says. “That is not a cock you have; it is a giant clit. You’re a sissy. I’ll show Irene how to treat you from now on. You’ll enjoy that, I’m sure. Irene will spend the rest of the night with me.

You can go back to your room. I’ll be leaving to go back in the morning. I expect that I’ll be seeing a lot of Irene in Barcelona. Next Saturday night I’m hosting a party, and you are both invited. Irene will have specific instructions for you. You can go now.”

With these words resounding in my ears, I leave my beautiful wife Irene to her new lover and return to my hotel room.

’Am I a sissy? Yes, he masturbated me, and I ejaculated. However, he was massaging my prostate while he did that. Would I want to suck his cock again? No! I don’t feel desire or lust for him. I just wanted him to fuck Irene and give her the orgasms I can’t. I love her so much I want her joy, her satisfaction. I’m a cuckold; I’m not a sissy. Damn, why was I given a cock that is only four inches long when it is erect. I wish I could pleasure her the way he did.’

As dawn starts to lighten the sky, Irene returns to our room. She is disheveled, and her legs are shaky. She crawls into bed next to me. She still smells of him.

“Juan, my darling, poor Juan, I want you to know that you are the bravest, strongest man I know. He might have a bigger cock than yours, but he is not half the man you are.”

“Darling, how can you say that?”

“Listen to me for a change. Just don’t talk, don’t interrupt me. What you did tonight you didn’t do for you, but for me. You wanted my happiness. You wanted me to have what you could not give me. That, my darling, took courage. You knew that you might lose me by making that decision. He humiliated you and called you a sissy. Well, in my eyes, you are not a sissy. You have grown in my eyes to rival the bravest of men. I now realize just how much I love you.”

“But, Irene, how can you say that. He is tall, muscular, and hung like a horse. He can cum for hours and give you pleasure over and over again. I have never pleasured you in all our years of marriage. You barely feel my cock when I’m with you, and I ejaculate before you are even warmed up. How can you say I’m better than he is?”

“Maybe, my love, because I never gave you the chance to pleasure me. Maybe I was too wrapped up in what was right and what was wrong to do between husband and wife. I never let you use my body the way you wished. If I had, it might have been very different. I intend to change that.”

“But, how?

“Let me tell you something. Yes, Tony satisfied an itch that had never been scratched. However, the best moment for me was when I felt your tongue on me. If I had not just cum so hard, I would have flooded you with my cum. It was incredible. I want your lips, fingers, and tongue to make me cum.

“The worst moment of the whole night was when he humiliated you. That shall never happen again. You are mine and only mine. Do you understand me, Juan?”

“I’m not sure, dear. Does that mean you will not see him again?”

“No, I will go to the party he has invited us to, but on my terms, not his. I might even see him again after that. That’s if you permit me to do so. He has opened floodgates in me that you will not be able to shut down. However, there are other men; there are other fish in the sea. So I will make it very clear to him that I am yours and not his. Now let me sleep, my love. I am exhausted. We’ll speak about all this when we get back home.”

‘I can’t believe my ears. I excited her. I almost made her cum.’

Irene’s Tale

‘I can’t believe the arrogance Tony exhibited. He had no right to do what he did to Juan. Yes, it was great for me. Those were the first orgasms I ever experienced, and they blew my mind. I had no idea that sex could be that good. What he did to Juan, however, was just unspeakable. Then tell me to have Juan wear women’s clothes and turn him into a sissy. Have him service all the men who have sex with me. I will get that son of a bitch if it is the last thing I ever do.’

Back in Barcelona, we resume our regular lives. I keep thinking of how to make it up to Juan. He likes to see me pleasured by other men. I can tell that the whole experience excites him tremendously. I also realize that Juan can’t please me by penetrating me. I know he masturbates to get his release.

Slowly a plan evolves in my mind; I will have to convince Juan. If I succeed, that will give us a healthier, happier relationship. It will satisfy his needs as well as mine.

Juan and I were getting ready for bed when I brought up the subject. “Juan, how would you like it if we had a major change in our relationship?”

“What do you mean a major change?”

“Darling, it’s obvious that our sexual relationship did not work for you or me in the past. We need to do something new to change that. True?”

“Yes, I can see that, but I thought what happened with Tony was pleasurable for you? So we will keep doing that. It tremendously aroused me to see you with Tony and know you were being pleasured.”

“No, Juan. First, I do not want to have to fuck anyone else to please you. If I do, it will be to please myself. Second, I want you to have a sexual life with me. I love you, and though I can no longer return to what I was, I want to have the pleasure that I now know you can give me.”

“But how, Irene?”

“We know that your ejaculations are tiny. I believe that’s because you masturbate too much to relieve yourself of your feelings of inadequacy.”

“True.”

“I now know that you can give me as great pleasure with your fingers and tongue as Tony did. However, I still want you to fuck me. I have found that I’m able to orgasm through anal sex. It’s not the size that does it. It is the feeling that a man possesses me. I know that if we used a cock ring for you to prolong the experience and you had more cum, it would feel wonderful for both of us. So I want us to try. Would you like that?”

“Sure, if I can give you pleasure, it would be a dream come true for me. Would you still see other men?”

“Yes, if you allow me at least this Saturday night, I will. After that, we’ll have to see. I want to teach Tony that he is not God. I want to humiliate him as he humiliated you. I also think I am becoming addicted to big black cocks.”

“But, how?”

“Leave that to me, dear. I’ll tell you all about it after I do it. There’s one other thing, Juan. From now on, you will wear a cock cage. That will prevent you from masturbating without my permission. Also, you will wear a cock ring when we have sex which will permit you to maintain your erection and might even extend the length of your cock in me. Can you agree to these things, dear?”

“I don’t know. It will be hard for me. Masturbation has become a daily routine. However, for our sake, I’ll try. You, however, have to tell me all that you do. That will excite me. Is that fair?”

“Yes, it is. This Saturday so that you know it will not be only Tony. There will also be another man and woman there. Tony expects all four of us to have sex. He thinks that I would enjoy that. He also wants to introduce me to lesbian sex and bondage.”

“Wow! I’d like to see that.”

“Well, if you are a good boy, I’ll see what I can do to make it up to you.”

That afternoon I took Juan out shopping with me. Our first stop was a sex shop. There, Juan is fitted with the proper cock cage for his size. He also tries on different cock rings until we decide on a suitable model for him. This model extends partway up his cock and has three rings at the base leaving his cock to rise from that point forward.

The rest of the week passed uneventfully, except that I could tell Juan was very horny all the time. That is good. I want him primed for me when I return Saturday after the party.

Saturday is finally here. I shower thoroughly and shave the few pubic hairs that surround my pussy. I am so horny that I want to make myself cum but decide to hold off for the main course. I dress in a short black skirt slit along the side to halfway up my thigh, a black garter belt to hold up my black thigh high mesh stockings, and a black thong that is so tiny that it enhances but does a poor job of covering my pussy. My top is a white silk blouse that leaves nothing to the imagination. You can see my stiff nipples pushing against the material. Finally, I opt for a pair of red shoes with three-inch heels to show off my legs and calves. Just a dab of lipstick and perfume sprayed in strategic locations. I am ready.

When I get to Tony’s apartment, he lets me in. He then looks me over from head to foot and whistles.

“Irene, you look stunning. Please come in. The others are here already. I also want to thank you for the bottle of cognac you sent to me this week. It is unbelievable, a bottle of Baron Otard XO where did you find it. Anyway, you should not have. We will share it.”

’So, he swallowed the bait. Step one in my plan seems to have succeeded. God, I am so looking forward to his final humiliation.’

“No, Tony, it’s just for you. I want you to have it and no one else.”

“Well, if you insist. Come on in; the others are dying to meet you. I told them all about you.”