The Cuckold Groom

    Chrissy made a beautiful bride. She and I were childhood
sweethearts and loved each other dearly. Her old man had pitched in
to give his daughter a good sendoff and it was quite a wedding and
quite a party. Chrissy looked radiant in her satin and lace gown. I
knew I was the luckiest man in town that day.  Chrissy is the
daughter of one of the most prominent men in town and the man
responsible for my new job. Although he and I didn't get along very
well (he hated me) He was bound and determined to make sure his
lovely daughter was happy. And like I said, Chrissy looked radiant
that day. She is a petite blonde, about 5' tall, with a tiny little
waist you can almost get your hands around. (but my hands aren't too
big anyway) She liked to wear her hair short and perky, and with her
baby face this made her appear like a teenager, which she barely
wasn't. She has nice, flaring hips and breasts that filled out her
dress proudly. They weren't huge, but full and pointed. And she has
a beautiful smile. Her whole family has that "beautiful people"
look.

    Chrissy's dad didn't think much of me. Why do the old men always
hate their daughter's choice in men? He wanted her to marry the
local football hero, Ted Baxter. Ted was a real jock, big, overly
confident, and pushy as hell. He walked around in a pack with the
other jocks being pain-in-the-asses. Ted was very fond of Chrissy
but she had told him "no" one night at the junior prom, and Ted
doesn't like being told "no." Chrissy started dating me during our
senior year and things looked like they were going great, I would
finally get my comuppance after all these years! One day in the
locker room, I was walking from the shower when I felt the sting of
a leather belt hit my wet behind! I yelped, jumped and fell and
turned around to see Ted (and his entourage) leering at me! Ted
pointed his belted fist at me and said "I heard you got to first
base with Chrissy last night, well, don't worry 'pencil-dick', I'll
be the one sliding into home! Haaaah Haaah haaah!" When Chrissy
agreed to marry me I thought I had had the last laugh. I should have
known guys like me don't get good breaks in life. I should have
known it would be Ted's large hands that would slide Chrissy's
panties down her thighs. It would be Ted's experienced tool that
would take her virginity.

    Like I said, it was quite a party. The shindig included the
town's best and richest (well, maybe just the richest). Chrissy was
bubbly and blushing. We gushed over each other as we drank champagne
and cut cake. "Honey, I can't wait!" She whispered. "I'm loving
every minute of this, but I can't wait to touch my husband." She
winked and ran off with a group of girlfriends. I love it when she
talks like that. I loosened the collar of my tux and drank some more
champagne. "Joey, I can see that my daughter is in quite good
spirits today." Her father had come over to get a drink and was now
standing over me. "Yessir, I will do my best to keep her that way."
"Oh, I don't doubt that you'll do your best Joe, I just hope you
don't mind if a father takes a few, oh, 'extra measures' to insure
his family's, er, contentment?" I thought he was referring to the
new job he had just given me with his firm. "I'll work very hard
sir, thank you for the help with my career." "Ohh, ahaa, haaa, haah,
I have no doubt you'll work hard Joel, ahh, haah, haah, haaa..." He
walked away. Fucking jerk.

    Chrissy and I danced and drank, and posed for photos and the
afternoon wore on. The limo arrived, Chrissy threw the bouquet. The
limo took us to a nice resort hotel up the coast. Her father had
made all the arrangements so I knew we were in for a nice weekend. I
carried my blushing bride over the threshold in a bundle of
squirming white chiffon. My prick had been stiff ever since we got
into the limo. She and I were laughing as I dumped her on the bed. I
wrestled with her for a while, then kissed her lovely face as she
squirmed under me. Her hips made little undulating motions against
my thigh. I could feel a certain heat rising from her. "Honey dear,
I have a suprise for you....!" She said. "Here, get this off...!" I
helped her drop her skirts. "I'm so hot for you, Joey, but I have a
surprise...!" "What?" "I have a special outfit I want to put on for
my husband."She began to run to the bathroom, then stopped. "Do you
know what else is special about today?" "No honey...?"I replied
"I'll give you a hint, I had my period exactly two weeks
ago...!"Then giggling, she scampered to the bathroom. I started,
"You mean you're?...Oh, honey...!"I wanted to run to the bathroom
door to grasp my fertile bride. Just then I saw a key turn in the
lock and the door swung open. Ted and two of his friends walked in.

    I didn't even have time to react as I was heady from Chrissy and
the champagne. Ted took two steps forward and sent a fist crashing
into my gut. I collapsed to the floor with a "WOOF!" Ted and his
buddies towered over me. "I'm just here for what's mine, lover-boy.
You just play along and nobody gets hurt. See?" "Honey? Did you hear
me...?"I heard Chrissy call. "Tie 'honey's ass up." He ordered his
friends to "take care of me." The other guy's name was Brad, I
remember. The girl was one of those sneering "party girls" that Ted
and his friends hung out with. She grabbed a pair of Chrissy's
pantyhose from the floor and stuffed my mouth with it. Brad produced
a roll of duct tape and proceeded to tape my ankles, and my wrists
behind my back. I was struggling at my bonds when Chrissy came out
of the bathroom. "Honey, how do you like my outfit...OH!"

Ted was standing to the side of the door when she came through. She
was wearing a white lace teddy and panty set. Her lovely pert and
pointy breasts held the fabric away from her body. I could see her
trim blonde triangle through the panties as Ted grabbed her and she
screamed. "OWWW! YOU LET ME GO! YOU LET ME GOOOOO...!!" I yelled
through my gag. The girl (Carol) slapped my face, saying "Shut up
you little freak!" Ted tossed Chrissy onto the bed where they both
struggled. He tried to get his weight on her, but Chrissy is a
pretty agile girl. She yelled and screamed and kicked her legs as he
pinned her arms above her head, then pawed her breasts and thighs
with his free hand. He tried to kiss her. "SLAPP!!!" The sound
resounded throughout the room as she got one hand free. "HOW DARE
YOU TED BAXTER!! ON MY WEDDING NIGHT!! THIS ISN'T FUNNY AT ALL...!!"
Ted growled and backhanded her. Her attitude suddenly changed. "It's
been a long time Chrissy. I can see my new wife is going to need
some 'training'." He grabbed her hair and threw her onto the floor.
She collapsed there in an abused heap. He stood up and undid his
pants. pushing them to the floor. "Goddamn, Ted." Said Brad.
"Ride'em cowboy!"
 
    Ted grabbed Chrissy's head again. She wailed in pain. He sat
down on the edge of the bed. The front of his underwear was bulging.
Chrissy was sobbing and mewling as he pressed her face to the bulge.
"C'mon 'wife!' Service your new husband!" "TEDDD! DON'T DO
THIS...NOOOOO!!!" As he shifted his hips and pulled down his
underwear, I could see in the fading light an ugly purple cockhead
spring into view. He then grabbed her by her wrists, and despite her
protests, sat on them. Her hand were immobilized by her rapist with
her face in his crotch between his hairy legs. "TED, I'M SORRY I
DIDN'T RETURN YOUR CALLS...!!" "I can see my new wife needs some
discipline." He turned around and pulled his belt from his
pants."Open your mouth..." He said it almost patiently. "TEDDD!! GOD
NOO!! DON'T!..."  "CRACK" went the belt on her white, pantied ass.
"OWWWW!!!" She cried "Open your mouth..." He said again. Tears ran
down her cheeks as he gently placed the wedge of his cockhead
against her lips. "NOOO..." She began, but her mouth was being
stretched. "CRACK" went the belt again. Chrissy howled, but her
mouth was full. Ted leaned back and moaned. "Yell all you want,
sweetheart. I paid the bellboys well to leave us alone. Your daddy
was good enough to give me some expense money for this little
'operation'." I had never seen a man master a woman like this. He
pulled her head off of his dick. I could see in this light, that his
cock looked considerably bigger than mine. It didn't look
circumcised either, the extra skin gave it a club-like appearance as
it stood out proudly from his belly. Chrissy was bawling as Ted
ordered her to lick his balls. "Lick the family jewels honey...get
them all warmed up." "CRACK" Chrissy yelped again as she bend to her
task. I yelled and struggled against my bonds. Ted's balls were red
and hairy, and looked as large as eggs. "Can you smell her Joey-boy?
She's getting wet." My head was only a couple of feet from where my
wife knelt in front of him. She was twisting her ass around, still
putting up a struggle. The sun was going down outside.

"Let's get his pants off and let him join the fun!" Said Carol. She
and Brad got my pants and underwear pulled down around my ankles,
despite my protests, and managed to maneuver me onto Carols' lap. I
heard Brad disappear into the bathroom for a minute. "Enough
discipline wife, get into bed!" He picked her up and threw her onto
the bed (our wedding bed!). I noticed Chrissy's lips were very
swollen and red. Her whole face was red from the crying. Ted got on
top of my wife and had considerably less trouble this time kissing
her. Chrissy had stopped shouting but resorted to crying and
struggling against Ted's hands and he kneaded her young breasts and
nipples, making them stand up proudly. His cock pressed at her
belly, leaving snail-trails of pre-cum. She kicked and pedalled her
legs furiously as he pushed her white satin panties down. I yelled
into my gag as he stripped her.

    I heard Brad messing with the lid of a jar. Then I felt Carol's
long nailed fingers putting a dollop of vaseline against my anus.
She cooed with a mothering tone as she began working a finger into
my ass."There-there Joey boy. We didn't want you to miss out on the
de-flowering tonight. So I brought along a little 'husband' for
you." I twisted my head and Brad handed something long and black and
buzzing to Carol.

    Ted put Chrissy's ankles over his shoulders, giving her ass a
playful swat to remind her of who was in charge. I could see his
cock silhouetted against the bay window, dripping  pre-cum into the
sheets. "Now honey, you can take it on your back like a woman, or I
can bend you over and take you like a beast, which way do you want
it?" Chrissy just stuck out her bottom lip and mewled as he placed
the head against her moist opening. He didn't take her cherry with
one thrust, but rather began a steady motion with his hips that
slowly began to spread and impale her pussy on him. As her cherry
broke, Chrissy yelled and Ted smiled, reaching down to grasp her
waist in his hands, he pulled her the rest of the way onto his
shaft. I could see her little legs kicking over his shoulders as he
bent her and settled his weight on top of her. Her legs went back
against her chest. Her face and breasts were against his chest. I
could hear her gasping and moaning as his shaft split her. Carol
began working the throbbing black dildo into my ass, splitting my
asshole, robbing me of my manhood as my childhood bully inseminated
my wife. I yelled into my gag and tears ran down my cheeks as his
ball sack settled against her ass.

    He began pumping his cock in and out of her like a piston. Carol
fucked my ass with the vibrator, then pushed it all the way in. Brad
got more duct tape and wound it around my hips, holding the dildo in
place. She and Brad got up and quietly left the room. I was left
watching Ted's pistoning shaft. I could see it gleam in the dim
light from outside with the moisture he was pulling from her. Then,
I heard him muttering to her, "Can you feel that, Chrissy...?"
"Yes...." She replied "Here, bend your knees so I can put
it...against...your cervix." Chrissy forced herself to bend her
knees and point her toes. Ted sank deeper and I saw Chrissy's eye's
go wide and her mouth made an "O" "Oh...GOD!! TEDDD!!" Her little
legs kicked in the air.

    They didn't separate. A little later, Ted pulled the covers over
them. Later, I saw the shape of his ass humping the sheets. I was
reminded of the time I peeked into my parents room to see what the
"squeaking noise" was. I stranglely felt like an intruder, even
though I was prisoner on my own wedding night with ten inches of
throbbing dildo in my belly. I thought about what was in my wife's
belly.

    I must have passed out. When I came to, moonlight was shining
in. Chrissy was bent over, her proud, pointy breasts swaying against
the sheets as he slowly fucked her from behind. The room smelled of
their sex. I could see them in silhouette. His ball sack was
swinging between her legs. She was moaning quietly. She had either
stopped struggling or had surrendered completely. There was some
moisture dripping from where they were joined. He was holding her
hair like reins on a horse when I saw him grunt and thrust deep. She
mewled and kicked when he did this. She seemed to struggle her hips
against his strong hands. He settled down next to her, gently
entwining their bodies together. I could hear them whispering. He
had a hand lovingly resting on her belly. I closed my eyes.

    Sunlight. I heard the door slam. I tested my bonds, the tape was
cut! I quickly tore off the tape and extricated the dildo from my
butt. There was a sucking noise as it pulled free. It was silent. I
had worn out the batteries. I rushed to Chrissy. "Honey, HONEY!! For
God's sake wake up! Are you allright?" She shifted and sighed and
rolled over "Hmm? I'm okay, honey." Her voice sounded strange. I was
SO relieved. I began kissing and kissing and kissing her. She was
giggling and kissing me back. We fondled each other, I could smell
Ted's aftershave. Strangely I was aroused despite the situation. She
and I were finally experiencing each other. I confidently spread my
wife's thighs. "Stop, Joey" "Huh?" I gaped at her.

She had her hands on my ass. I felt her fingers brush against my
gaping wet asshole. It stung, suddenly reminding me..." "Would you
get a condom please? From the bathroom...?" I was incredulous.
"You've got to be..." "GO... get a condom." She pointed. I dashed
for the bathroom, returning with a ' rubber raincoat' and fumbled
getting it on. I kissed her and attempted to regain our former
passion. She lay back and calmly spread her legs. Her formerly
virgin pussy was gaping. She didn't even flinch as I put it in. The
heat of her nearly burned me, even through the condom. I almost
winced as I began stroking, looking down at her baby-face on the
pillow. "Is it all in?" She asked.

    A year later. We have a screaming little bra...,er, "bundle of
joy". Chrissy and her family are ecstatic. I am the breadwinner and
little else, it seems. Chrissy tells me the baby looks like me. Ha.
Ha. Ha. We have never failed to use a condom, on her orders. (Must
be careful, Joey-dear!) To make matters worse, at the last family
gathering, the in-laws suggested another grandchild. Chrissy
blushed, my ass just hurt.

End. 

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