Tyler Ch

Tyler Ch.07: The Night party

Tyler meets a submissive wife and cuckolds the party goers.

WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including adultery, oral, anal, discipline and domination. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. This is another story of Tyler's abilities put to good use.

Please, this an erotic fantasy story. Please keep your 'women don't talk, act or beg like that' in your thoughts and not in the comments. Literotica allows fantasy to take flight in our submissions. See it's FANTASY. Enjoy the read, ZD8.

My name is Tyler and I was home schooled from the very beginning. My Mom had many PhDs by eighteen and conceived me and lived the life of a single Mother. My Aunt Amy who lived with us was my Mother's younger sister and was quite the fox.

I became my Mother's and Aunt's lover and bred them. I also bred my SAT instructor and various other women; those detailed in my previous journals. Give a good catch-up read. All of that sexual training and encounters gave me a strong confidence with women and knowledge about how to read their desires and pleasure them with my long fat cock.

All they had to do was give me an opening, a chance to get into their personal space. One way or another they came to realize I had a huge cock and gave up their pussy and ass, married or not. This entry is such an encounter.

I'm jumping ahead to my second year at the University having taken many courses and 'personal labs' leading towards my degree as a Psychiatric Sexual Therapist. I was at my University and doing some shopping for a few non-perishables in a grocery story. I looked along the aisle and she caught my eye. She was in the produce area and was holding a big fat long cucumber. I laughed as a quick visual check confirmed she held about the size of my hard cock.

When I got real close to her she looked at me and what was in her hand and began to blush. She was slightly older than me maybe mid to late thirties. She had long brunette hair that was lying over her shoulders. She had a hot body. Nice sized boobs, a narrow waist and full hips.

I didn't know who she was but noticed a ring on her finger so decided to hold back on my enhanced abilities at seduction. Just to be friendly I introduced myself as Tyler and she said her name was Jane and gave me a huge smile then hid behind her hair and laughed lightly. Embarrassed perhaps; unsure of herself? She reached for my hand and held it very tightly not letting go as we chatted.

I used my new abilities with women and University training to read her and felt a deep loneliness and a hunger and a perhaps a hidden submissive slant. So I thought, 'What the hell,' and took her palm and ran my fingernails across it several times then once up the soft skin of her inner arm. Her inner arm was as soft as a woman's inner thigh right below her vulva. She took in a quick breath and I watched her nipples harden and push out against her silky see-through blouse.

At the University I was now a Human Sexuality major working towards my degree as a Psychiatric Sexual Therapist. I applied my study to all my interactions with females and was getting very adept at reading needs and desires. I laughed at myself often saying, "Fish in a Barrel." I wasn't a player, as my mother would never have allowed that. Perhaps I was an opportunist to use my leaning in real life interactions.

She saw where I was looking and blushed deeply; her face, her neck and into the cleavage between her full breasts. I still was petting her inner arm from wrist to elbow, slowly leaving red marks from my fingernails. My hand casually moved against the swell of her breasts and she hissed slowly like a tire loosing air.

When I reached the crook of her arm, (in medical terms, this area is called the "cubital fossa", just to show off), she would move the side of her breast against my wrist. Her hips began to sway back and forth as she reacted to my beginning seduction and the possible moistness seeping into her panties.

"Oh my Tyler, I'm feeling a little strange. Your hand is caressing my arm making me feel all tingly. I'm shopping for a little get together my husband and I are having with two other church couples. I shouldn't ask you this, my being married and you being so much younger than I, but could you stay and help me shop for awhile," she laughed nervously.

"Are you gonna purchase that cucumber or are you just having naughty fantasies," I laughed as I maneuvered my hand down her back and across her firm ass squeezing a cheek and letting my fingers linger in the crevice of her firm ass. Would I leave a small itch across her rosebud?

"Tyler you're being very forward for such a young man. You shouldn't be touching me like that. It's so inappropriate without asking permission. Only my husband has that right. It's not right," she whispered in a soft young female voice slightly unnerved. But hidden in her words were a desire to be fondled.

I moved in very close next to the shopping cart. I looked down to watch her firm large breasts rise and fall. Her breath was getting deep as if she was trying to control herself. I looked into her deep blue eyes as her wet tongue ran across her dry lips.

"I don't think you want me to stop, do you Jane? You feel unrealized pleasure from a strong virile man who finds you interestingly attractive. If anything, you want my firm manly young body to press up hard against you and let you feel my big hard cock against your thigh while I cup your pussy," I growled.

Unknown even to herself her hand drifted down and gripped my long hard cock. She moaned in a whisper and moved her hand up and down my hard shaft.

"I think you need to invite me to your party, perhaps as your waiter for the night. As a matter of fact you need to ask me very nicely to come to your party Jane or I'll have to discipline you."

I then looking around pressed my fingers against her mound and rubbed against her pussy. My experience with women has helped me identify that unique scent women produce when aroused. Jane was scenting and her juices had to be dripping down her pussy to soak her panties.

My fingers were moving up and down her feminine cleft and she was pushing against me. Her breathing was erratic and she hissed when my knuckles rubbed just about where her pleasure knot would be. Her body trembled and her nipples were still hard.

"Oh my god Tyler, stop, stop, oh god stop!" she moaned as I stroked her clit and brought her to a tiny pleasure. Jane realized her one hand held my hard long thick cock and her other the equal sized cucumber. She gasped and dropped the vegetable into the cart and pulled her hands up and hid her face. She cried behind her hands lowering her head to hide behind her long brunette hair.

"Oh Tyler, what am I gonna do now. I haven't felt like this in years. I just gushed in my panties and they are soaking wet. I love my husband but he is so stuck up and cold and has lost his interest in sex with me. He only likes his little parties like tonight," she sobbed a bit.

I secretly continued to rub her vulva and the top cleft hiding her clit through her skirt and panties and gave her more stolen pleasure. She pushed against my knuckles and moaned over and over. She was starting to get me horny and I was thinking of fucking her right here in the store.

"Oh fuck Tyler; I'm wetting over and over. You need to stop this. My panties are soaking wet. I feel my juices dripping down my thighs. I haven't felt this way in a long time. What am I gonna do?" she whimpered.

"You're gonna take me to your house and let me fuck you on your kitchen table before your husband gets home. It's what you greatly desire, Jane. Then at the party I'm gonna fuck you in your ass in front of everyone. Then you're gonna drip my cum out of your ass down your wet thighs," I growled this to Jane.

I grabbed one breast and pinched and twisted her nipple and used that to pull another strong pleasure throughout her body. She groaned and held onto the cart totally weak. I waited until she recovered but I moved my hand onto her ass giving it a hard squeeze of ownership. My fingers dug into the cleft of her ass perhaps touching her darkstar.

Jane was so lost to her hidden unrealized desires that I had to help her finish her shopping and take her party stuff to her car. I got into my truck and followed her home and parked on the street. I helped her bring the stuff inside and put them away.

"Jane come over here. Pull down your panties and lay across this kitchen table," I ordered.

She moved slowly, fighting herself, acting like prey to the hunter. She stopped in front of me, hiding behind her long hair, looking at her shoes. I touched under her chin raising her face to look at me. Watching my eyes with apprehension she reached under her dress and 's l o w l y' pulled her panties down her legs and off her feet.

"Hold your panties under my chin so I may breathe in your scent. Prove to me your panties are soaked with your female essence. Prove to me it is worth my time to pleasure your pussy and give you that long denied orgasm from a man and not your fingers."

Defeated to my dominance and her submission she laid her large tits on the kitchen table and pulled her dress up. She moved her legs wide open exposing her dripping dark hair pussy and her dark star. She went to rise in one last chance to escape so I slapped her ass hard. She moaned, "Tyler."

"Who's pussy and ass is this now Jane?" I growled.

Juice dripped out from her pussy lips and she moaned, "Yours Tyler. They belong to you Tyler not my cuckold husband. Make me cum Tyler. Make me yell your name. Make me spray the kitchen floor with my cum juice. Fuck me like a cock should do to a female cunt."

I undressed and put my clothes to the side. I had gotten sprayed by female cum too many times. I pulled out my pants belt. I folded it and snapped the belt in my hands then ordered, "Grip the table edges Jane and don't let go."

With her ass facing me I kicked her legs further apart so her pussy and asshole came into view. I then started a 'smack, Smack, SMACK' rhythm across her ass cheeks and the back of her thighs. I didn't really smack her hard and had doubled the belt so it made more noise than pain. I gave Jane just enough to make her ass red and manifest her submission.

"I'm gonna fuck your slut wife pussy now Jane. I'm gonna make you cum so hard you're gonna piss pussy juice all over your kitchen floor. Then when I ram my thick cock deep down your cunt you're gonna scream my name not your cuckold husband's. I'm gonna pound your slut cunt. I'm gonna hear you scream for more hard cock. Then I'm gonna hear you scream my name as you cum again and again!"

I then took my large cockhead in my hand and pushed it against Jane's dripping pussy opening. My cockhead got sucked into the lips of her pussy and I pushed my cock into her opening. She groaned as my large cockhead opened her. Several back and forth pushes opened her wet heat further. My cock baked in her warm wet oven as I thrust my cock in and out of her hot cunt.

"Oh, dammm Tyler; give me that thick hot man cock!" she yelled.

I angled my cock to rub across her g-spot and pulsed my cock across that ridge each time my cockhead slid in deep. I thrust away into her hot wet pussy as Jane moaned nonsense words and pushed her ass back to take my cock deep. I was pounding my cock into her wet cunt and the table legs were squeaking on the floor.

"More cock, more thick long cock. Give me more cock Tyler! Own my cunt Tyler! It's been so neglected for so long. Give me your cock till I scream," she moaned. I had read her hidden deep desires to be taken and used for pleasure. How long had she been denied?

I reached under her and gripped her clit. When I twisted it she screamed and hot pussy juice sprayed my thighs and splashed onto the floor. I felt her pussy pulse hard on my cock so I pulled back then slammed my full eight thick inches deep down her cunt and punched the door to her womb.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Damm you Tyler I'm ccuummmmiinngg!" she screamed and each time her pussy pulsed on my deep cock her pussy sprayed my thighs and soaked down onto the floor. With my cock still buried deep down her cunt Jane shook through several orgasmic aftershocks.

"Oh dam Tyler; I'm cumming over and over. My poor pussy is gonna be sore for a week. It's all stretched out from your hot thick long man cock. If I ever let my husband have my pussy again his tiny penis is just gonna flop around in there."

"I'm ovulating and married but I still want your baby butter deep against my womb. Give me a baby Tyler that my cuckold husband cannot. Fill my cunt with your hot thick cum Tyler. Do it! Do it! Make my pussy happy. Cum in me Tyler. Give me your spunk. Fill this slut up with cum!" she moaned.

Her pussy pulsing on my cock was too much for me so I pulled Jane's hips back hard onto my cock and shot rope after hot rope of cum out my cockhead. Six, seven, eight, nine thick globs of cum shot hot out of my cockhead and filled her cunt spraying the door to her womb.

My thick eight inch cock stayed locked in her pussy preventing any of my cum leaking out. So the neglected wife slut was filled with my potent baby cum which were swimming to find her egg. I stayed deep in Jane's pussy until her breathing calmed and she slowly pushed back against me.

"Jane you are gonna do as you're told tonight. Right Jane? There will be no denying your Master's commands," I growled.

"Yes Master," she moaned.

"Go upstairs and shower my scent and cum off your slut body. I want those slut pussy lips shaved bare. I want your ass shaved, rinsed and lubed as I will take my pleasure there in front of your husband and guests. So put on a zippered dress with no bra or panties under it. I'm gonna strip you naked in front of everyone tonight and you will obey. Right Jane?" I growled loudly.

"Yes Master," she moaned softly and went to leave.

"Wait Jane! Take off your dress and clean up this pussy juice mess you made. Down on your knees and clean my cock first!" I growled.

Jane unzipped her dress and let it drop onto the pussy juice puddles. She knelt and without hands pulled my cock into her mouth with her wet lips. She slowly slid those wet lips down my cum and pussy wet cock. I went deep down to the back of her throat and my cockhead unexpectedly popped in.

Her lips kissed my crotch and her tongue licked my balls while my cockhead filled her throat and my cock sat in her warm mouth. She sucked back to my cockhead and licked my cock knot and released my cock and rolled back onto her haunches.

She looked up with moist eyes and I told her she did great for a wife slut and to go prepare for her party. I also told her I was gonna check her pussy lips later and all her fuzz better be gone.

She walked slowly upstairs and I dressed. I really went about preparing snacks and horderves and punch for the party from what Jane had bought at the store. She had planned to serve just a fruit punch but with a quick look in their cabinets I found a few fruity liquors and mixed them in.

Her husband Bob came home and I introduced myself as a college kid doing waiting on the side and that his wife Jane hired me for tonight. He was so glad he didn't have to host tonight and could mingle amongst his friends.

While her husband was showering Jane came downstairs. I heard the noise and watched her large boobs bounce as she descended the stairs. When she entered the kitchen and faced me she slowly pulled her dress up her thighs until her hairless vulva came into view.

"That's a lovely pussy Jane. You're a good slut obeying her Master. Now turn around and bend over so I can see that ass that I'm gonna fuck in front of everyone tonight," I growled.

With her dress still pulled up she bent over and showed off her firm plush ass. She stood up and walked up against me pushing her tits on my chest. She leaned and asked if she may kiss me deeply then did so for several minutes moaning against my lips.

She took my hand and placed it on her shaved pussy lips. While I stroked between her pussy lips she sought my cock with her hand. What I have always loved about my cock is that it stays its full thick eight inches and then slightly swells when I get my full hardon. Jane found it against my thigh and rubbed my cock up and down, even pinching my cockhead.

"Why did I let you do those things to me in the store where anyone could have seen me? Then I let you, no wanted you, to use me for your pleasure in my own kitchen? You fucked me and may have made me pregnant."

"Why did I willingly shave my pussy? Why did I rinse and lubricate my ass? I've never done that ever, Not Ever! Why did I dress like a slut and want your approval of my naked cunt? Why do I talk now like a common street slut and why am I wanting this big hard cock deep up my ass in front of my husband and my friends? What happened to me in just an afternoon?" she whimpered.

"Jane I saw deep inside your hidden thoughts and knew you desired, yes needed to be dominated and treated like a slut. You haven't ever cum like you did today. You rubbing yourself, lonely and frustrated in your marriage bed your husband never really gave you the pleasure you desired."

"Your controls were destroyed by your Master and your pussy was destroyed by my big cock. You will follow my orders tonight and let your husband do whatever happens. He will shove his cock in one or both of your girlfriends. But you will be too busy to care because my cock will be up your ass."

"There is No need to cum in your pussy again. I've already popped your egg and bred you. And your husband won't be able to complain!" I explained to her. "Now finish your set up and get ready for your guests and for me to dominate your girlfriends."

"Yes, Master!" she moaned and leaned her floppy tits against me and kissed me deeply.

"One more thing. You are not to sit down tonight and when I look at you standing I wanna see your legs are apart, no knees touching, no crossed legs. Just keep your pussy lips open," I instructed her. "I want to smell your scent."

"Yes, Master!" she said firmly.

Just then the doorbell rang and I opened it and welcomed two couples. There was Carl and Connie and John and Betty. Carl was a tall large athletic man of color. Connie was lighter and quite beautiful. Her breasts were large and sat up on her chest quite proud. Her hair was jet black, long down her back to her ass. Her legs were hidden by a flowing dress but I wondered what they would feel like wrapped around my back or pushed up next to those large tits.

I shook Carl's hand strongly then took Connie's forearm in one hand and held her feeling her warmth. I reached out with my new empath ability and stroked her palm and her inner forearm as I had done with Jane. Connie's dark eyes opened wide and she smiled embarrassed from feeling her unexpected reaction.

Her eyes, the doorway into her soul, were moist and opened wide. She let out a long held breath and closed them slowly perhaps feeling her body warming her various female parts. Did my stroking her arm in an unanticipated greeting and feeling the side of her breast cause her nipples to firm?

She took in a soft breath and looking deeply into my eyes, perhaps hypnotized, she leaned in and kissed my cheek but held her lips against me for longer than normal. I thought I felt the tip of her wet tongue. I picked up a hidden need to be used.

When she walked away her hips swayed pulling my attention to where her hair ended. Her Ass! What a powerful firm ass she carried leading to wide hips. Would my hands hold those hips while my cock slid back and forth in her yielded ass? That was my plan for this strange night.