Rebecca and I were silent as Jacko told us of his relationship with Rebecca’s sister and her cuckold hubby.
“I did not seduce Nicky,” he said, pausing only once to take a sip of his hot coffee, “because it was David’s idea. He came to me a week before your wedding and asked me to become Nicky’s Boyfriend. He said that it was time that his Wife should be the Mistress of a better man than he and he could think of no one better than me to be her Master. As you may imagine, I was more than happy to take his pretty Wife to bed – regularly.”
“And what about David? How did he handle his unmanning? It couldn’t have been easy for him,” I suggested.
“He was a natural.” Jack replied. “He was a natural, semen slurping, panty wearing cuckold who liked nothing more than to watch his Wife with me in his bed. He was probably the best pussy licking, cock reviving, penis caged cucky-boy I ever knew.”
I knew exactly what Jacko was saying to me and I also knew that David would be a typical cuckold. And, in my way, I was very much like him. Diffident, submissive and less than manly.
Again we sat quietly contemplating what had just been said, but it was Rebecca who broke the silence.
“I knew all that,” she said, “Nicky has told me many times just what a sissy David is. But now we have to train you Nigel.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, for a start you still stink of sweat and haven’t cleaned yourself since yesterday, so I want you take all of you dirty clothes off, and take a shower. Jacko and me are going back to bed and I want you to come and join us when you smell a lot more civilised.”
“Does that mean…….?” I asked, leaving the question open.
“To watch only… for now,” Rebecca confirmed.
Epilogue
For the rest of that day and into the night I lay alongside my Wife Rebecca and her new Master, my best friend Jacko, as they (we) learned the rules of our new way of life. Gradually, I was eased into just what is expected of a cuckolded husband and by the morning of the following day I had experienced the joy of cleaning Jacko’s salty cream from Rebecca’s labia as a routine.
The next day, I graduated to reviving Jacko’s heavy and outsized manhood with my mouth and the day after that my new penis cage arrived in the post. It was a strange but satisfying feeling to fit such an apparatus to my little pink penis – my cuckold journey was moving on at a brisk and happy pace.
Jacko did go to St Lucia after all, for a three week holiday with Rebecca who, on the morning of their departure, hung the packet of her birth control pills around my neck.
Nicky now has a new Master, a good friend of Jacko’s who is one of the other Black players in his football team, and David now defines himself as a sissy, castrated cuckold.
I haven’t gone as far down the cuckold journey as David but I do understand why he has done so. Perhaps soon I shall too.
Either way, I love my life of submission and humiliation.
And Rebecca?
She and Jacko have been very, very busy indeed – as we shall see in the next nine months.