From Husband to Houseboy Ch. 09
Date: 8/29/2024,
Categories:
Gay Male,
Author: byembracingmyperversion, Source: Literotica
... and so exhilarating! I stood around awkwardly with my water, not knowing how long they'd be or what to do. Eventually, they returned and Master Oliver told me that the boy was going to come home with us, so I'd better pull the car around.
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They made out in the back of the car as I drove them home. When we arrived, they went straight to the bedroom. All Master told me was to wake them with breakfast in bed tomorrow morning and not to disturb them before.
It was my first night in the storage room, and Master was already taking advantage of his new-found privacy. All night, I could hear them going at it. The sex sounded intense and passionate. Eventually, I managed to sleep, and I think they got some as well. I woke up early to make sure to have a beautiful breakfast ready for them. They were fucking again; I could hear them.
I knocked on the door at the time I had been told. Master told me to enter and they were making out. I offered them their breakfast but the boy said I should have mine first. I was confused, until my Master turned around and presented me with his well-bred ass. It was fresh; the boy must have pumped another load in my husband just this morning, and I lovingly licked and sucked every drop out of my husband's beautiful, delicate bussy. He moaned and told me he could tell how much I love him from how tenderly I make love to his hole with my tongue even after it had been ravaged by another man. I was just happy to be ...
... involved in some way in his sex life.
After they had their breakfast, I drove the boy to the local college where he was a student. He asked me about why I allowed my husband to do this to me. I told him about how much love, mutual respect, and trust such a relationship like this required. He was intrigued but I don't think he was mature and experienced enough to really understand it. In the end, I said: "I just want to see him happy. I know your dick made him happy last night."
"And this morning," he added with a smirk.
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This particular boy never came over again. Master said he had a good dick but was nothing special in bed, nor very interesting as a person. What he really wanted was to cuckold me with someone worthy of him, and his newfound privacy in the bedroom would really help with that. There'd be no more awkwardness of taking men to another place, or making special arrangements to have me sleep on the sofa. No, he already had his private bedroom to make love with other men in!
We both knew that would take work and the first step would be setting up his dating profile. When I went to bed that evening in my tiny storage room/bedroom, I looked around and realized that it was this sleeping arrangement that would make turning me into a cuckold so much easier, that would make it so much easier for Master to find the good dick and love making that he deserved. I smiled and slept very, very well...
As always: To be continued!