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My boyfriend Tom is a good-looking guy. He's about 5'8", 27, slim, with dark brown hair, a cheeky lop-sided grin and eyes that sparkle with life. Getting slightly more personal, he's got a fuzz of dark hair over his chest and stomach, which leads down a perfect treasure trail to... well I guess I'll leave that for later. Problem is - I'm not the only one who finds him attractive.
When I found out he'd had a one night stand whilst I was away at a meeting, I was, as you might imagine, pretty angry. In fact, I was bloody furious. He'd never done anything like that before, and as soon as I found out, I could tell from his eyes just how sorry he was. Thing is, I couldn't possibly let him get away with that. If he cheated on me once, who knows how many times he might do it in the future, and our relationship was a special one - if you can't be faithful to the guy you love, then what's the point of it all?
So we cut a deal. He'd had a one night stand - and therefore so could I. To teach him a lesson though, he was going to have to be there to witness my activities. I was rather pleased with myself, the punishment seemed to fit the crime. I had a few tricks up my sleeve as well, so that he would know for sure that cheating on me had been a very bad idea.
It was with a real buzz of excitement that I went for a drink that night. The bar was particularly crowded and there was a lot of talent on show. I cast my eye over the bar. Whoever I chose as my target was going to have to be really cute. If I was going to get my own back on my cheating boyfriend, I wanted to make sure he got really jealous. Although my boyfriend is dark, I'd always had a thing about blonds, and there at the end of the bar was a prize specimen - early 20s, well dressed in a tight T-shirt and jeans. Even better, this guy was looking in my direction. I took a drink over to him and we fell into an easy conversation. His name was Jason, and he was a cycle courier in the city. It showed in his physique - slim and well-proportioned. His blond hair kept falling into his blue eyes, which twinkled more and more as the evening progressed. His smile was warm, the conversation lively, and it was only a matter of time until we left the bar together and headed back to mine and Tom's place.
As we went up the stairs to our flat, I thought it was only fair to warn him of the situation. 'Look' I said, 'Do you mind if somebody watches?' 'Huh?' 'Well - I've got this mate who loves to watch - you wouldn't mind would you?' 'I've not got anything to be shy about', he replied. Things were looking up!
We entered the flat and poured a large glass of wine each and then went through into the bedroom.
'Bloody hell' exclaimed Jason, 'What the hell's going on!' He'd seen my boyfriend, Tom, tied to the metal rails at the foot of the bed, stark naked. 'Well - I told you he wanted to watch - it wouldn't be fair if he wasn't getting into the spirit of things by taking his clothes off.'
I could see the anger in Tom's eyes. Not only was Jason younger than him, and blond, it was obvious that I'd managed to go out and catch someone who could be described as nothing other than simply stunning.
'Just ignore him' I told Jason. 'Pretend he isn't there - he won't say a word - it's not allowed'.
Jason and I started to kiss, and I pulled his T shirt up over his head. Nice pecs, and a smooth sculpted chest - completely different to Tom's fuzz of hair that I was used to. Jason's tongue probed deeper into my mouth, and his hands were literally all over me. They slid inside my boxer shorts and pulled out my cock, which was already starting to harden. I'm a reasonably built guy, and my cock is almost 7 inches when fully hard. I've not been cut, and the foreskin begins to unroll from my head as I get erect. When I'm ultra-hard, and that doesn't happen too often, it rolls right back to expose the whole shiny pink head. Jason's hand began to caress my cock, running my foreskin back and forth over the head, which was well lubricated with pre-cum. My cock got larger and larger.
I glanced round at Tom, tied to the foot of the bed, and noticed his cock was bulging. Well, I say bulging, but Tom was never the best endowed in the trouser department. At best, his cut penis could manage about 5 inches, and was quite thin. Jason looked over my shoulder and noticed Tom's hardness. 'You're right - he does like to watch', Jason commented. 'But is that all he can manage? Perhaps he'd like to see a real man in action'.
I had already felt Jason's excitement rubbing against me, and believe me, I was beginning to realise that I was in for quite a night. I peeled down his jeans, and released his cock from his boxers. It was a good 8 and a half inches long, and uncut. I'd not had the privilege of playing with a good foreskin for years. I inserted my finger under his foreskin, and ran it right round his well-lubricated glans, doing a full 360 of his cockhead. He squirmed in my arms and I felt my breath hot against my shoulder. I took my finger out a licked it clean - holding the gaze of his piercing blue eyes all the while. He gave a little shudder. Tom looked at the floor, and attempted to appear disinterested - his hard cock and erect nipples gave the lie to that little illusion, however.
I lowered Jason back onto the bed. His feet were right at the foot of the bed, rubbing against Tom's legs. Jason's cock was magnificent, and I just had to have it - now! I was only used to Tom's small package, and stretching my mouth to accommodate the girth of Jason's prize was going to be quite an effort. Eventually I got there, and as my mouth slid down on his cock, I felt his foreskin roll back - exposing his exquisitely sensitive head. At first, I only went down on the head of his cock - there was no way I could get the full length of it in my mouth. Jason squirmed and sighed, and thrust his cock ever deeper into my mouth. I was still hard as steel, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Tom pulling against his bonds, and trying to get into a position where he could rub his own tiny cock. No chance! I'd done too good a job with tying him up.
I rolled my mouth around Jason's cock, and ran my teeth just underneath the lip of his cockhead. He groaned with animal satisfaction and started begging me:
'Please, deeper. Take me, aaaaahhhh yesssss. Come on - take a real man's cock - this isn't a boy cock like his - you've got to make some effort'
I did my best - but I'm no deep throat king. Jason's cock was ramming the back of my throat - something I hadn't experienced before with Tom, and he was still pushing for more. I savoured the taste of sweet pre-cum which seemed to be literally running from his cock. With my hands, I played with Jasons' nipples and he squirmed some more, thrusting ever harder. I moved a hand down to his balls - large heavy globes, almost hairless - and pulled them down gently away from his cock.
'Oooooh' he moaned.
I pulled a little harder and felt his cock, unbelievably get even bigger in my mouth, choking me. Every time he thrust into me I held my breath. I ran my mouth faster up and down his big cock and felt him begin to tense.
'Oh yesss' he cried 'I'm cumming, please take it in your mouth, oh goddd'.
A flow of sweet warm cum hit the back of my mouth and filled it, rolling the sensation of ecstasy over my tongue and into my senses. Jason's body jerked and spasmed - a look of pure happiness on his face. I pulled off and went over to Tom. I put my hands round his mouth and forced it open, then spat Jasons' cum into his mouth, straight onto his tongue.
'There you go Tom', I cried 'Have Jason's seconds - and hold it in there. I don't want to see any leakage, dribbling or spilling'.
Tom closed his lips and looked me in the eye. I'd swear that a part of him was enjoying this. I could see him gently swallowing the warm cum, and a glazed look came into his eyes.
'Look you little bastard.' I said, 'I'm going to make you pay for what you did. You're going to watch me with Jason all night long. His cock can do things that yours can only dream of, so sit there and carry on watching - you might actually learn how a real man can pleasure me'.
I went back to give some attention to Jason. We held and kissed, and soon enough, his cock was back up and raring to go again.
'Wow - look at that Tom - a man who can actually satisfy me twice in a night. Maybe I'll really think about replacing you permanently'. I turned to Jason 'Please - fuck me with that magnificent cock. I need to feel you inside me'.
Jason laid me on my back, and lifted my legs over his shoulders. I was at the mercy of his huge cock, which I could feel nudging at my arsehole. We positioned ourselves right in front of Tom. He could almost have reached out and licked Jason's cock with his tongue - if he wasn't tied. Then, Jason slowly began to ease his cock into me. Tom didn't know where to look.
He watched the cock, probing gently into me, then he looked up to my eyes, and saw the look of pure lust that was crossing them. He looked at my cock, which was literally drooling pre-cum over my stomach. Jason rolled back my foreskin and rubbed his hand over the tip. I almost shot immediately, and only just managed to control myself.
'Oh god' I moaned, as his cock began to stretch me. I wasn't used to this. Tom's cock was so small, it slipped inside me easily.
'Take a fucking from a real man' Jason ordered. 'There's plenty more to come yet. You've been fucking his tiny prick for so long you don't know what to do when confronted with a real man's cock'.
Tom's humiliation was complete. But still his 'tiny' cock was sticking straight out in front of him, and he was now desperately trying to rub it against Jason's arm. 'Watch it' said Jason 'You're not meant to be getting any kicks here'.
'Ohhhh' I moaned. Jason's cock was only half way in - and he'd been gentle so far. 'For god's sake, just take it...' and he thrust all the rest of it deep into me. 'Oh my god' 'Take it you fucker'
Tom's cock was now also drooling as he watched Jason give my arse the most intense work out of my life. Pain began to subside to pleasure, and I began to massage his big cock with my arse muscles. Jason's eyes began to lose their focus, as his thrusting increased in pace and ferocity. My whole body was being slammed with all 8 inches, as he took his cock all the way out to the very tip and then rammed it all the way back in to the hilt, over and over. Pre-cum was pooling in my belly button and I could no longer control the muscles in my legs. My hard cock was bouncing up and down with every one of Jason's thrusts. Flashing lights were going off behind my eyes, and my head was reeling with the intensity. I looked up at Tom, who waggled his tiny and incredibly hard cock at me, and smirked - the bastard.
Jason's moans became deeper, and his thrusts became more intense until suddenly he exploded. Screaming in pleasure with his hardness buried to the very core of me. I felt his warm cum flood into me, and his whole body went soft as he relaxed from the orgasm high. Gently, he pulled himself out of me, a little bit of cum leaking after him.
'Come on then Tom - lick me clean' I ordered. 'Get that tongue deep inside me. I want to watch you eat another man's cum out from me'.
I manoeuvred myself around so Tom could reach, and then watched him go to work. It was as if he hadn't eaten in a week. His tongue was buried deep inside me, and he got every drop out - savouring all the cum on his tongue. How much lower can you get than licking another man's cum out of your partner's arse?
By this stage I was frantic with lust myself, and persuaded Jason to masturbate my rigid cock. He wrapped his hand around my cock and gently began to slide his hand over the slick exposed cock-head. It took just four strokes until I came, all over Tom's face - hitting him full in the forehead. The cum was flooding out of me, and running down through Tom's eyes and across his cheeks. He put out his tongue and tried to catch it before it slipped downwards, spilling down his neck and into the fuzzy hair on his chest.
Jason and myself turned away from him, pulled up the duvet, and fell asleep in each other's arms, leaving Tom tied to the bedstead, covered in my cum.
The next morning, Jason had gone, leaving a mobile number on the pad at the side of the bed. Sun was streaming in through the window, and dust was dancing in the air. A bedraggled looking Tom was still tied to the foot of the bed, dried cum plastered over his face, and a smile playing over his lips. He was awake to greet me.
I untied him gently. I reached down and touched his hard little cock, stroking it with tender love. Almost immediately it jerked in my hand, and a trail of cum reached down to the floor. Tom looked down to the floor, an embarrassed look in his face.
'Oh no', I thought, 'perhaps I really went too far last night'.
'You know what?' he said to me questioningly. 'Yes' 'You do know I love you don't you?' 'Yes of course' I replied, as he hugged his arms round me 'Its just...make sure you program Jason's number into your mobile. I think we both might need some more lessons about how real men fuck'.
END - This story was written by kbarboy If you want to give the author any feedback, ideas, suggestions, please contact him via kbarboy@hotmail.com.