The Christmas Cuckquean

Christmas Cuckquean – Last year’s Christmas was one of the wildest ones I’ve ever had, if not the wildest. I had returned home with some marshmallows and candy canes. I was going to make some hot cocoa.

These were the items that I was missing. I had the rest of the necessary ingredients. When I opened the door I saw a note hanging in front of me. It read ‘Put on the hat and come get some cookies.’ I looked to my left to see a Santa hat hanging on the coat hanger. I smiled and thought to myself,

‘Christmas Cuckquean June what are you up to?’

I put the bag down to remove my shoes. When I finished taking them off, I picked the bag back up and took the hat to put it on. I assumed that the cookies were in the kitchen, so I walked over there with the bag of marshmallows and candy canes. I placed the bag on the counter and looked around. To my disappointment there were no cookies.

‘Hmm, living room?’

Score. I found the cookies. There was a plate on the table with two cookies and a glass of chocolate milk. Personally, I can’t drink milk plain. Of course, Christmas Cuckquean June knows this and made it into chocolate. Each of the cookies had one chocolate chip in the center. I was guessing that Christmas Cuckquean June wanted them to look like boobs.

I took a bite and chewed; it was delicious. I drank the chocolate milk and was not met with disappointment. As I was finishing up with the first cookie, I felt a hand rubbing my groin. It had a green glove on. Christmas Cuckquean June pressed her body against my back. I smiled and said,

“The cookies are delicious baby.”

I turned my head, but Christmas Cuckquean June’s other hand stopped me. She grabbed me by the chin to hold it in place. She let go and pointed to the other cookie. She was signaling for me to finish. I picked up the other cookie and took a bite. While I did this, she used both her hands to unbuckle my belt. She unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped the zipper. I felt her hand snake its way into my underwear.

She began to play with my cock as I ate the second cookie and drank more of the chocolate milk. I don’t know about any of you reading, but I tend to lose my appetite when I get horny.

I did my best to finish the milk and cookie so I can start playing with Christmas Cuckquean June. I was halfway through the cookie when I felt Christmas Cuckquean June’s other hand reach lower to play with my balls. She gently fondled them while she stroked my now semi-erect cock.

“Mmm, that feels so good baby.”

She pressed her nose against my back and inhaled. She gave my back a kiss and rubbed her face on it affectionately. Once I finished, I turned around. To my surprise, it wasn’t my wife who was stroking me…

“Samantha?!”

“Hehe, surprise.”

Christmas Cuckquean Suprise

Samantha is a friend of ours. She’s a lovely brunette with a B cup. She’s half white, half Japanese, and has a tight ass. In contrast, my wife Christmas Cuckquean June is a beautiful blonde with a D cup. She has the most beautiful blue eyes and a lovely ass. It isn’t as tight as Samantha’s but I don’t care.

It’s tits I love the most, despite the fact that I love giving Christmas Cuckquean June rimjobs. As for me, I’m just an ordinary guy with black hair, brown eyes, and brown skin. I’m half white half Pacific Islander. Don’t ask me what specifically. I have too many ethnicities in me to list. My cock’s seven inches, but very thick.

Our friend Samantha has had a couple of threesomes with me and Christmas Cuckquean June. There were only two things that we would do if Samantha joins us: cuckquean humiliation or a mutual threesome between the three of us.

Samantha was wearing a sexy green elf outfit. Her hands had silky green over the elbow gloves. For her shoes, she had green high heels with pointy ends that curled upwards at the toe box.

Her socks were white over the knee socks with green stripes. For her body, it was a one piece Christmas dress.

It was green to match her gloves, socks, and shoes. Her dress was technically a skirt with its length. If it was any higher, I’d be able to see her underwear…assuming she was even wearing any. I asked her,

“Christmas Cuckquean June’s tied up isn’t she?”

“We better go upstairs Santa,” She caressed my chest. “Mrs. Claus is waiting for us.”

“That’s a nice outfit.”

“Thanks, I got it at a good price.”

Samantha appreciated my notice of her costume knowing that it was going to come off soon. She walked away from me and towards the stairs. She swayed her ass for me and climbed the first couple of steps. Her back was facing me, but she looked over her shoulder to ask,

“Well aren’t you gonna follow me?”

She smiled at me while lifting her skirt. It turned out that she wasn’t wearing panties after all. She grabbed her left butt cheek with her left hand and pulled. She exposed her pussy and asshole to me while asking in an innocent tone,

“You mean to say you don’t want this Santa?”

“Ho, ho, ho, how could I say no?”

Samantha raised her brow and stayed quiet for a moment. She was trying to compute what I just said. She found what I said to be corny and dumb. Christmas Cuckquean June enjoys it when I’m like that, but Samantha…not as much.

Nonetheless, Samantha tensed her asshole so it would wink at me. What I didn’t know was that Christmas Cuckquean June told Samantha I liked that. I started walking towards Samantha as I zipped my jeans back up. She let go of her butt cheek and pulled her skirt back down. She began to climb the stairs again.

As I climbed the stairs behind her, she purposely climbed slowly so I could enjoy the view. I watched her ass move back and forth with her pussy peaking at me between her legs. When we were upstairs, I noticed the bedroom door was closed. Samantha put her hand on the door knob and looked me in the eyes.

“Are you ready to see your wife?”

“You know the answer to that.”

Samantha smiled at my response and opened the door. We both walked in to find Christmas Cuckquean June tied to the bed. She had a Santa hat with a pretty pink bow on it. For her body, she had sexy red lingerie.

It was new lingerie that she bought just for the occasion. Her ankles were tied to the bed posts with the Japanese bondage rope we had. Each leg was tied to a bedpost which forced her legs to spread. She was positioned upside down on the mattress. Her feet were where we put our pillows at.

Her head was where our feet went when we slept. There were two fluffy handcuffs, one for each wrist. Both of her wrists were cuffed to the bedposts at the posterior end of the bed. Her mouth was gagged with the little gag we used for bondage.

The moment Christmas Cuckquean June saw us, Samantha grabbed me by the shirt and stuck her tongue in my mouth. She reached into my pants to find my cock. I kissed back, knowing that Christmas Cuckquean June would like that.

At first, I was very hesitant to the idea, but eventually I noticed that my hesitance was what lessened Christmas Cuckquean June’s enjoyment of the cuckquean fantasy. What good is role play if one of you keeps breaking it to ask “are you okay?” So, without hesitation, I reached around and grabbed Samantha’s ass.

She undid my jeans and pulled it down with my underwear. I stepped out of them and lifted my shirt. Samantha kissed my chest as I got my shirt off and tossed it to the side. She stroked my cock as we resumed our kissing. I lifted her skirt and reached around to rub her ass with my left hand. I used the pointer of my right hand to rub at her crack. She broke our kiss and suggested,

“Why don’t we give Mrs. Claus a closer look?”

Christmas Cuckquean Closer look

I agreed and we walked towards the bed. Samantha pointed her ass to Christmas Cuckquean June as a means of flaunting. She removed her gloves as I walked over to Christmas Cuckquean June. I caressed Christmas Cuckquean June’s face and told her “love you baby.”

I always tell her this before Samantha and I humiliate her. Call it a waste of time if you want, but I never start the cuckquean fantasy without doing this prior. I walked back to Samantha while she was removing her skirt. She got it off when I faced her. I grabbed her and put my tongue in her mouth.

She wrapped her arms around me as I reached down. I played with her ass as our tongues touched. Christmas Cuckquean June watched me spread Samantha’s butt cheeks while I made out with her. I rubbed my pointer on Samantha’s asshole.

She bit down on my lower lip and tugged on it. Christmas Cuckquean June squirmed from this, getting turned on and needing to touch herself. Samantha let go and got to her knees.

“I’m gonna show you just how much Mrs. Claus lacks in skill.”

Samantha grabbed my cock and gave it a couple of strokes. She licked from the base of my cock all the way up to the tip. When she stopped at the tip, she gave it a bunch of small licks and then repeated the process over and over. She sensually commanded me,

“Moan for me baby.”

She took my cock in her mouth in one go. Once I felt the wetness and warmth of Samantha’s mouth, I moaned. The look on my face showed Christmas Cuckquean June how much I enjoyed the sensation. Samantha worked hard to pleasure me as she deepthroated, gagged, and slurped. She was doing her best to pleasure me while giving Christmas Cuckquean June a good show. I moaned to her,

“Oh Samantha…it feels so good…you do a better job than Mrs. Claus.”

This was not true, but it was part of the role play. If Christmas Cuckquean June’s ever uncomfortable with what we do, we now have safety words to stop.

It was to make sure we didn’t confuse genuine pleas with submissive begging while acting out a fantasy. The word ‘green’ means keep going, ‘yellow’ means tone it down, ‘red’ means stop completely because I don’t like it. We even developed safety signals if Christmas Cuckquean June’s mouth was gagged, which it was in this case. Samantha released my cock from her oral grip and stroked it with her hand again.

“Mmm, Santa, tell me how much better I am than Mrs. Claus.”

Samantha continued to deepthroat me to ensure I answered appropriately. I moaned, telling her that I preferred her mouth because she was more skilled. Those words were getting Christmas Cuckquean June hot. She was squirming, hopelessly attempting to escape her bondage. She needed to touch herself and the restrictions of the cuffs and rope only served to make her hornier.

If Samantha continued this for a few more minutes, then I would have came. However, she pulled my cock out of her mouth before I could cum.

“I’d say it’s time you repaid the favor Santa.”

Samantha climbed on the bed and presented her ass to me. The view was nice and I could tell Christmas Cuckquean June was loving her lateral view of what I was about to do. Samantha’s pussy was wet from the role play.

I put my nose to her pussy and inhaled deeply. The aroused scent of her pussy was wonderful. I complimented her smell and gave it a quick lick. Samantha moaned from the teasing lick. I spread her pussy with my thumbs and inspected. I wanted to see just how wet her insides were. Samantha was getting impatient and raised her voice at me.

“Fucking eat my pussy!”

Immediately, I shoved my tongue in her pussy and licked around inside. The only sensation I could focus on was the taste. Whatever secretions were inside I licked up and swallowed it. Samantha purposely emphasized her moans to make Christmas Cuckquean June horny for my tongue.

I forced my tongue in as much as I could again. Samantha howled and pushed her ass back. This caused my face to move back, but I pushed it forward, trying to go deeper with my tongue.

My nose ended up at Samantha’s asshole. As she humped my face, my nose rubbed against it. I inhaled to get the scent of Samantha’s ass. There was a certain smell that it had. It wasn’t something strong and unpleasant, just different. The smell of Samantha’s ass and the taste of her pussy was intoxicating. She decided to use this time to humiliate Christmas Cuckquean June.

“Mmm yes! Fucking shove it in there! You like this bitch? You like watching your husband tongue fuck me?” Christmas Cuckquean June whined and struggled from her bondage. “I bet you’d love to touch yourself right now you sick bitch. You just wanna get off to your husband fucking me don’t you?”

Christmas Cuckquean June whined again in agreement. She nodded her head to help confirm this. She would probably say “yes” if the gag wasn’t in her mouth. While Samantha was busy degrading Christmas Cuckquean June, I took advantage of her distraction and moved my tongue upwards. She broke out of the ‘Santa role play’ for a moment.

“I swear Jack, ninety nine point nine percent of the time, you always stick your tongue back there…” I grabbed both of Samantha’s cheeks and spread them wide. I forced my tongue in as best as I could. “…Mmm, but I do love it.”

Samantha looked over her shoulder while she pressed her ass into my face and I returned the enthusiasm. She grabbed my head and forced my face into her ass. Both she and Christmas Cuckquean June enjoyed the sight of me munching away. My tongue slipped in as Samantha’s sphincter relaxed. She was grinding her ass on my face forcefully while she filled the bedroom with her moans.

“Mmm, who has a better ass?”

“You do.” I mumbled between her cheeks.

“I have a much better ass to worship don’t I? You hear that bitch?! Your husband thinks I have a better ass than you!”

In all honesty, Christmas Cuckquean June’s ass is beautiful, but she’s more of a ‘top heavy’ kind of girl. Samantha is ‘bottom heavy.’ If they were to compare breast size, Samantha would get knocked out from those knockers.

The more we progressed, the hotter Christmas Cuckquean June got. I knew for a fact that she wanted me to stick my tongue in her pussy and ass just like how I was doing with Samantha. Samantha reached around with both hands and spread her ass for me. She rested her head on Christmas Cuckquean June’s gut.

I moved my face away to admire the sight of Samantha’s asshole. The wrinkles of her sphincter were pink. The contrast of brown surrounding it made it all the more desirable. I moved in and stuck my tongue out. The moment I felt her asshole tense up and ‘kiss’ my tongue I forced my way in again.

Samantha moaned in approval as I wiggled around inside. I forced my tongue in as much as I could. I wanted to get it in as deep as possible.

“Mmm, God! My asshole feels so good!” Samantha pushed her ass again and I returned the push with my face. “Yes! Get that tongue nice and deep in there! I want this bitch to taste my ass every time she kisses you!”

I moved my face back and forth so I could tongue fuck Samantha’s ass. She was screaming about how much she loved it. Part of it was because it genuinely made her feel good. The other part is because she wanted to make Christmas Cuckquean June more desperate for my tongue. After a few more minutes of ass worshiping, Samantha yelled,

“Goddamn it! I want your cock now!”

Samantha couldn’t wait anymore, so I reluctantly pulled my tongue out of her ass. She knelt up and turned around to face me. Before she could lie down, I grabbed her and stuck my tongue in her mouth so she could taste her ass. She tongued back and appreciated my enthusiasm.

“You just wanted to stick your tongue in my mouth after it’s been in my ass huh?” I smiled at Samantha’s question, implying a yes. She put her lips to my ear and whispered, “I love the way my ass tastes.”

That was a major turn on for me. I’ve always found it sexy for a woman to tongue someone who just gave her a nice deep rimjob. I guessed that Christmas Cuckquean June must have told her exactly how much I loved it. Either that or Samantha figured it out due to me always licking that hole. Samantha moved away from me and laid her back on top of Christmas Cuckquean June. She spread the lips of her pussy and said,

“Santa, please come and stick your candy cane in my wet pussy!”

I positioned my cock at her entrance and began to press. Christmas Cuckquean June watched in excitement as I was about to penetrate our friend. Samantha screamed the moment my whole length entered her. Christmas Cuckquean June would most likely cum if she was touching herself at that moment. I didn’t start slow. Instead, I immediately rammed it in and out of Samantha fast and hard since she was already so wet.

I never started fucking Samantha hard the few times I fucked her in front of Christmas Cuckquean June. She wasn’t expecting me to be so rough right off the bat, but she was loving it. I knew from her moans.

“Oh my God! Holy shit!” she exclaimed.

I purposely did it this way to make Christmas Cuckquean June want sex more so than she already did. It worked; she attempted to struggle free of her bondage. She wanted the hard fucking too, but was powerless to do anything.

Christmas Cuckquean Pounding

Christmas Cuckquean June was turned on from the fact that she could feel the impact that Samantha’s pussy was receiving. Due Samantha lying on top of her, she could feel just how hard I was pumping away. Samantha turned to Christmas Cuckquean June and asked,

“You see this? You enjoying this?” Christmas Cuckquean June nodded. “Watch it bitch! Watch your man fuck me!”

This was turning me on, so I started to slow down and focus more on fucking Samantha very hard rather than hard and fast. I thrusted in more forcefully and our groins clashed violently. Samantha screamed,

“Oh yeah! Fuck yeah! Give it to me Jack! Oh, fuck me with your cock while your wife watches!”

We were no longer doing the ‘Santa role play.’ To be honest, I could deal without it. We were all too caught up in the sex to care about that now. Samantha reached over to Christmas Cuckquean June and tried to undo her gag with one hand while I was fucking her. After a couple of failed attempts, she finally got it off. Christmas Cuckquean June immediately screamed,

“Oh please! Please! Please let him fuck me! He’s my husband!”

“Oh I would, but it seems like you’re all locked up you little prude.”

“Oh please, please I really want it! I’m so wet! I need to cum!”

Samantha ignored Christmas Cuckquean June’s last statement and turned away from her. She looked me in the eyes and moaned,

“Oh fuck Jack, I’m gonna cum!”

I kept my pace the same and Samantha came on my cock. I didn’t want to cum yet. I knew that if I lasted longer, my ejaculation would feel better. Any guy reading this knows what I’m talking about. I pulled out when Samantha had finished with her climax. She smiled at me and asked,

“Hey Jack, you wanna see something?”

“Uh…okay.”

I wasn’t expecting such a question, but we were in the middle of sex and I supposed it would be something sexual in nature. I was right. Samantha got up and squatted over Christmas Cuckquean June’s face. Christmas Cuckquean June watched as Samantha’s asshole got closer to her nose and her pussy got closer to her mouth. She gave Christmas Cuckquean June’s right cheek a couple of gentle taps and said,

“Hey, clean it. I need it nice and ready for your husband. We still got lots of fucking to do.”

Christmas Cuckquean June tried to say something, but Samantha laid her weight on her face. Christmas Cuckquean June’s words were too hindered from the facesitting to be understood. Having no other options, Christmas Cuckquean June obediently licked. This caused Samantha to smile and moan in approval. She looked at me and pointed towards Christmas Cuckquean June’s groin. I looked over to see what she was pointing at. To my surprise, Christmas Cuckquean June was wearing a metal chastity belt. I felt like an idiot not noticing it earlier. I responded,

“Wow, I didn’t even notice that!” I looked closer at it to see that it was made completely of metal. I held my hand up and gave the horns, the hand gesture you see at metal concerts. “That’s so metal.”

Samantha sighed and rolled her eyes saying,

“God Jack, so dumb.”

This was one of the many reasons why Christmas Cuckquean June and I were compatible. She loves that about me and I love to be like that. I like to make dumb jokes and amuse people. Samantha lifted her ass and allowed Christmas Cuckquean June to speak.

“Oh Samantha please! Please stop fucking my husband!”

“Well too bad, we’re far from done. By the time I’m through with him you’ll taste and smell me on him all week.”

This was part of the role play. If Christmas Cuckquean June really didn’t want us to fuck anymore, she would have said “red.” Samantha decided to give Christmas Cuckquean June a better view of our intercourse. She turned around and knelt on the bed. Her knees were on both sides of Christmas Cuckquean June’s head. She spanked her ass and curled her finger to me.

“Let’s make your wife watch you fuck me doggystyle.”

I got behind Samantha immediately and aim at her pussy. Christmas Cuckquean June watched with silent anticipation as I had my head at Samantha’s lips. She was ready to see Samantha’s pussy hungrily devour my cock. I thrusted into Samantha’s wetness and began to fuck her hard again. She moaned,

“Is this what you like bitch?!”

“Yes!”

“You love this don’t you?!”

“Yes! Yes, but I want his cock too!”

“Too bad! Your husband’s cock is mine!”

Christmas Cuckquean June made another futile attempt to break free. I began to speed up, causing Samantha to moan loader. The bed shook with the three of us on top. Christmas Cuckquean June could see Samantha’s pussy start to leak so she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. She was so desperate to taste my cock that she was willing to taste anything that it came into contact with.

I pulled out my cock to force it into Christmas Cuckquean June’s mouth. Christmas Cuckquean June opened for me and was ready to finally taste me, but Samantha grabbed my cock and said,

“No! Stick it back in my pussy! She doesn’t deserve the privilege to taste you.”

I stuck my cock back inside Samantha. That denial turned Christmas Cuckquean June on and her sexual frustration and arousal increased tremendously by every second. She tried again to get out of the bondage, but once again had no results. She tried lifting her head and sticking her tongue out, but Samantha’s clitoris and my balls were just out of her reach. She desperately tried to lick either one of us. Samantha then said,

“Let’s watch that pathetic look on her face as you fuck me.”

“Okay.”

I pulled out of Samantha and moved back. I was kneeling with both my knees next to Christmas Cuckquean June’s hips. Samantha moved back to kneel in front of me. I now got a good view of Christmas Cuckquean June’s face and I could see the look in her eyes. She wanted my cock badly. I watched her attempt to struggle out of her bindings. The lock on her chastity belt swayed from her struggle. Samantha bent down, grabbed Christmas Cuckquean June by the jaw, and said,

“You ready for me to show you how to please your man right?”

“Oh Samantha please! Please let me free! I wanna ride my husband! Please! I’ll do anything for his cock!”

Samantha decided to free one of Christmas Cuckquean June’s hands. She left the keys to the cuffs on the nightstand next to the bed. She asked me to grab it for her since I had longer reach than her. I quickly reached over, grabbed the keys, and gave it to her.

She undid the handcuff on Christmas Cuckquean June’s right hand and got into position to take my cock again. She looked Christmas Cuckquean June straight in the eyes as she pushed her ass back to take me in. She immediately began to fuck my cock rapidly. She moaned aloud purposely to further humiliate Christmas Cuckquean June.

“Oh Jack! Jack! My God! Your cock feels so good!” Christmas Cuckquean June remained quiet, but the expression on her face showed she wanted what Samantha was having. “You see this? See how deep he is inside me?”

“Please give me his cock! I wanna taste it so bad!”

Christmas Cuckquean June used her free hand to gently rub Samantha’s leg. She responded harshly,

“Don’t touch me you little bitch! You’re only allowed to touch yourself! And don’t even think of touching your husband! Only I have the privilege! Now touch yourself you pathetic little cuckquean!”

Christmas Cuckquean June reached for her clitoris with haste and rubbed on the chastity belt. However, due to the sturdy metal exterior, she could not feel anything. The belt was doing its job. This made Christmas Cuckquean June’s desperation for my touch and my cock even stronger.

She whined as she got no stimulation trying to press her fingers down on the area where her clitoris was. Christmas Cuckquean June didn’t even have the freedom to masturbate. She was so desperate to get off. The only sexual stimulation she could do was play with her breasts. She moved her hand back up and squeezed her breasts.

She also pinched her nipples in a hopeless attempt to cum. She was frustrated that it wasn’t enough to make her climax.

Samantha and I sadistically enjoyed this while Christmas Cuckquean June masochistically enjoyed it. Samantha leaned forward causing me to slip out. She was on her elbows and knees with her face only a few inches away from Christmas Cuckquean June’s.

I moved forward to stick my cock back in her. We were now in the doggystyle position again. Samantha was getting in Christmas Cuckquean June’s face. I was hoping they would make out, but she had a much more sadistic action in mind. She grabbed Christmas Cuckquean June by the jaw again and said,

“You want your husband’s cock so bad don’t you?”

“Yes please! I want it!”

“Well maybe if you pleased him better, then you wouldn’t be in this mess. That’s why he always prefers me. Why he always comes to me for sex.”

“Yes…you’re better at pleasing him than me…”

Samantha let out an evil laugh, but I broke it up by fucking her harder. We continued this while Christmas Cuckquean June played with her breasts. Christmas Cuckquean June pleaded,

“I know I’m not as good as you, but can I at least have a turn?”

“You can’t please him for shit! What makes you think you deserve his touch?”

“I’ll do anything Samantha! Please, I’ll lick your pussy! I’ll lick your ass! Just please at least let me touch him.”

“Tell me how much better I am than you at pleasing him.”

“I can’t please him…you do a better job…” Christmas Cuckquean June played with her breasts while saying this.

“So, you’re having trouble pleasing your man? Huh? That’s why he always fucks other women?”

“Yes…”

To be honest, I don’t know what’s more fucked up, me getting off to this or Christmas Cuckquean June getting off to this. Hell, all three of us were getting off to this. I was fucking Samantha from behind while this all happened. She was so immersed in the talk with Christmas Cuckquean June that she left her ass open so to speak. I put my pointer in my mouth to lube it up…

“That’s right bitch. I can please your husband in ways you never could. You want his thick cock so bad don’t you? All that built up desire…” My finger slipped into her ass. “Jack! At least warn me first!”

I wiggled my finger around inside and Samantha moaned from the sensation. I kept my finger in her little anus for a few moments to allow it to get used to the stretch. When I started to move my finger in and out, Samantha closed her eyes and moaned loudly in Christmas Cuckquean June’s face, again on purpose. She moaned about how good it felt, saying it was the best feeling in the world. Christmas Cuckquean June wanted my cock more and more by each moan that escaped Samantha’s lips. I sped up the fucking and added another finger after a few minutes. It was too much for Samantha and she was ready to cum again.

“I’m gonna cum! Keep fucking me! I want you to cum inside me.”

“I’m gonna cum too!” I replied.

I fucked Samantha faster while finger fucking her ass. She wrapped her arms around Christmas Cuckquean June’s head and held it in place. She put her lips close to her ear and moaned into it.

“Oh Jack! I love it when you fuck me like that…Mmm, your fingers feel so fucking nice in my ass! Fuck me like you never fucked Christmas Cuckquean June before! Give me all your cum and leave none for her!”

The warmth from Samantha’s breath and the humiliating words themselves were all driving Christmas Cuckquean June crazy. She wanted to cum so bad that she began to hump the air as if it would help.

She’d do anything to switch places right about now. Samantha continued to moan in Christmas Cuckquean June’s ear as she and I climaxed. She moaned intensely as a means to rub it in again. This was for both their enjoyment. I found the frustrated look on Christmas Cuckquean June’s face to be extremely adorable. Once Samantha calmed down, she said to Christmas Cuckquean June,

“What do you say now Christmas Cuckquean June? Now that I gave you a good show.”

“Oh thank you! Thank you for showing me! May I please eat his cum from you?”

Samantha moved forward causing my cock to slip out. Some of my cum spilled out and I could tell Samantha was trying to let as little of it spill out as possible. She positioned her ass above Christmas Cuckquean June’s face.

She was ready to sit on it, but then she decided against it. Christmas Cuckquean June had her mouth open and was ready to take my cum in her mouth.

“No…you don’t deserve his cum. I think I’ll be having it all to myself.”

The devastated look on Christmas Cuckquean June’s face was cute and saddening at the same time. I was very close to getting the key to her chastity belt. She begged desperately,

“Samantha! Please give me his cum! I need to taste him!”

“Oh I don’t think so…”

Samantha put her hand below her pussy and pushed my cum out. It all ended up in her hand and she showed it to Christmas Cuckquean June. Samantha hovered it over her face so she could get a whiff of my cum. Christmas Cuckquean June opened her mouth, showing that she wanted Samantha to put it in there. Samantha smiled and then opened her own mouth.

She let my cum all spill in. Once it was all in, she put her face close to Christmas Cuckquean June’s. She opened up for Christmas Cuckquean June. Christmas Cuckquean June opened hers hoping she would spit it in. Samantha closed her mouth and swallowed my cum. She opened back up to show that she took it all for herself.

“Mmm, that was so delicious.”

Samantha held up her hand and put it to her lips. She stuck her tongue out and began to lick up the rest of my cum. Christmas Cuckquean June begged,

“Can I at least lick your hand?”

“Let me think…” Samantha licked the rest of my cum off her hand and swallowed it. “…nope.”

Christmas Cuckquean June was tugging desperately at her chastity belt with her free hand, trying to find a way to remove it. Being denied to cum was getting her off and being denied to taste me made her want an orgasm even more. No matter how much she tried, the belt, cuff, and rope would not budge. Samantha put her face to Christmas Cuckquean June and attempted to degrade her again,

“You won’t be getting a taste of your husband anytime soo—”

Christmas Cuckquean June grabbed Samantha with her free hand and used her whole arm to force her face to come into contact with hers. She said in an extremely stern tone,

“I’m tasting his cum.”

Samantha tried to move away, but I used my hands to push on her upper back. This forced her face to get close enough for Christmas Cuckquean June to kiss her. She began to force her tongue into Samantha’s mouth. She wanted to taste my cum so bad that any form of leftover residue would suffice.

She forced her tongue into Samantha’s mouth as deep as she could. Samantha attempted to break free, but I wanted to see some girl on girl action. I held her upper back in place and helped Christmas Cuckquean June hold her there. Samantha broke the kiss to scold me.

“Hey! Jack you—”

Christmas Cuckquean June hushed her with her tongue. Samantha knew that she couldn’t fight both of us at once, so she relaxed and decided to submit. She let Christmas Cuckquean June’s tongue have its way with her mouth. Christmas Cuckquean June licked around inside, doing her best to get whatever she could. This was getting me hard again as you could imagine.

It was beyond hot to see my woman kiss another woman. They were kissing and swapping each other’s saliva. Christmas Cuckquean June was happy she finally got a faint taste of my cum. I wanted Christmas Cuckquean June to join us now, so I said,

“Well, I think it’s time for a threesome.”

Samantha felt the same way. After an intense kiss like that, could you blame her? She looked at Christmas Cuckquean June and said,

“Alright, I think you deserve to have your chastity belt removed.”

The look of relief and happiness on Christmas Cuckquean June’s face was so cute. I knew for a fact that her pussy was leaking badly. The excitement of being freed was making Christmas Cuckquean June’s heart race. Samantha picked up the key located on the nightstand with the keys to the handcuffs. She put the key into the lock and turned. The pad lock came off and Samantha undid the metal chastity belt.

I moved in to see just how wet Christmas Cuckquean June’s pussy was. The moment Samantha removed it, Christmas Cuckquean June’s aroused scent hit my face in less than a second. I put my fingers to her lips and spread them. I could see all her delicious secretions inside her moist hole. I was about to move in and give a lick to sample it’s taste, but then I changed my mind and decided to stick two fingers in instead.

Christmas Cuckquean June gasped at the sudden intrusion. When I started to rub at her G-spot she closed her eyes and moaned. Christmas Cuckquean June was happy I finally gave her pussy what it wanted. However, I pulled out after a couple of strokes. She opened her eyes immediately and saw me inspecting my fingers. They were drenched.

“Oh honey, please keep fingering me! I was gonna cum!”

“Already? You depraved bitch.”

Christmas Cuckquean June began to lift her hips pointing her pussy to my face, trying to influence me to continue. The pleading look in her eyes made me want to continue but then I felt Samantha grab my hand. She put my fingers in her mouth and cleaned Christmas Cuckquean June’s secretions off of them. The warmth and wetness of her mouth made me want a blowjob. My cock was throbbing for stimulation.

“Why have an average pussy like hers when you can have one like mine?”

Christmas Cuckquean June gave me a pleading look I could never say no to. This situation wasn’t necessarily a choice of who to pleasure. It was just a choice of who goes first. At the time, I didn’t know it, but Samantha was just playing around. She didn’t actually intend to keep Christmas Cuckquean June’s pussy waiting.

We had tortured her long enough. I then got an idea. I wanted to make both of them feel good, but still have all three of us participate now. I whispered my idea in Samantha’s ear. She put on an evil grin and agreed.

She found it to be very creative. I decided to do one last humiliating thing to Christmas Cuckquean June before we started with a threesome. We undid Christmas Cuckquean June’s feet and unlocked the handcuffs. We removed her lingerie quickly. Christmas Cuckquean June eagerly helped us, not knowing what we were up to. She sat up. Her hand immediately went for her pussy. Samantha grabbed her by the wrist.

“I don’t think so you little bitch.”

I quickly grabbed Christmas Cuckquean June’s other hand before she could use it. She began to beg,

“Oh honey, Samantha, please let me touch myself! I need to cum!”

“You’re gonna have to beg better than that.” I said.

“Jack, honey, please allow me to touch myself! Please! Please!!”

“You gonna be my good girl and follow my instructions?”

“Oh yes, yes! I’ll be your good girl!”

“Alright…lie down and watch without touching yourself. If you disobey me, then we’ll tie you up again and I won’t allow you to cum for the night.”

This of course wasn’t true. I’d never take it that far, but I think Christmas Cuckquean June actually believed it for a second. She lied down as I told her. Samantha lied on the bed spreading her legs. She put one of her legs on top of Christmas Cuckquean June and had her pussy pointing in her direction. While Samantha’s pussy was aiming at Christmas Cuckquean June’s torso, her head was hanging from the edge of the bed.

I kneeled at the edge of the bed and held Samantha with one arm. The idea I whispered in Samantha’s ear was to make Christmas Cuckquean June wet on the outside as well. I was going to spray her like a fireman using Samantha as my hose.

While we did this, we still continued with the humiliation. As I held Samantha with one arm, my other arm moved down to her pussy. I rubbed at her clitoris and kissed her neck. She moaned,

“Oh Jack, you make me feel so good.”

“Your pussy feels so nice when I’m inside it.”

“Better than Christmas Cuckquean June’s?”

“Way better.”

I could see Christmas Cuckquean June clawing at the bed, trying not to touch herself. The humiliation was making it harder for her. I moved my fingers in Samantha’s moist pussy and felt around for her G-spot.

When I found it I began to rub. Samantha let out sensual moans as I fingered her. She wrapped her arms around me and began to kiss my neck. She moaned in my ear,

“Oh Jack, finger me like you’ve never fingered Christmas Cuckquean June before.”

“Your pussy feels so much better around my fingers than hers.”

Samantha continued to moan and Christmas Cuckquean June was finding it harder to resist masturbation. She somehow endured though. I could feel Samantha getting close to squirting. She turned my head and said,

“Let’s show your wife how a real woman kisses her man.”

I nodded and kissed Samantha in front of Christmas Cuckquean June. She purposely opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue to ensure that Christmas Cuckquean June would see. Christmas Cuckquean June bit her bottom lip in frustration. Samantha stopped kissing me to moan in my ear as she climaxed.

I removed my fingers and Samantha began to squirt on Christmas Cuckquean June’s body. I watched as she covered her in cum. The sight was beautiful. Squirt after squirt, Christmas Cuckquean June was getting coated with Samantha’s cum.

She shut her eyes the moment she felt the first shot hit her torso. Once Samantha calmed down from her ejaculation, I placed her back on the bed gently and went to the drawer where Christmas Cuckquean June and I keep our sex toys and equipment.

I pulled out a blindfold and walked towards Christmas Cuckquean June. She gave me a desperate pleading look. She wanted to know if it was okay for her to touch herself. I blindfolded her and signaled Samantha for the next part. I asked Christmas Cuckquean June,

“Who’s my horny little cuckquean?”

“Me! Me!”

“You ready to cum?”

“Yes!”

“Well, you still have to do one last thing before you’re allowed to cum.”

“Oh please, I’ll do it! Anything!”

I kissed Christmas Cuckquean June’s lips passionately. Once we broke our kiss I said,

“Just relax and enjoy.”

I kept the place quiet to put her in suspense. I signaled Samantha and we both started to lick the cum off of Christmas Cuckquean June’s body.

She gasped at the unexpected touch of our tongues. We tenderly licked at her abdomen. Christmas Cuckquean June asked if she could touch herself and I answered “No.” She was squirming from her desperate need to cum.

She was now at her limit trying to not touch herself. Samantha and I licked up to her breasts. We both took a nipple in our mouths. Christmas Cuckquean June whimpered as we both sucked on her nipples. Her hand moved down to her groin. She couldn’t take it anymore. However, I grabbed her wrist causing her to whine in frustration. I moved up to Christmas Cuckquean June’s neck and kissed at it. Samantha stayed on her nipple. Christmas Cuckquean June moved her head so more of her neck was exposed to me for worship. I pulled off the blindfold, looked her in her beautiful blue eyes, and said,

“Alright baby, you wanna cum? I want you to take turns making out with me and Samantha.”

Samantha’s look of surprise was cute. I left this part out of what I whispered to her. Christmas Cuckquean June grabbed me and shoved her tongue in my mouth without warning. I reached down for her clitoris and rubbed it.

Christmas Cuckquean June broke our kiss to moan from the stimulation she was feeling on her clitoris. I moved down from her face to kiss at her neck again. Samantha joined me and kissed at the other side of Christmas Cuckquean June’s neck. We doubled teamed her while I stroked her clitoris with my fingers. I took advantage of Samantha’s proximity to Christmas Cuckquean June’s face. As I rubbed her, I asked her,

“You want me to finger you?”

“Yes! Yes honey! Yes please!”

“Then stick your fucking tongue in Samantha’s mouth!”

Christmas Cuckquean June widened her eyes and Samantha stopped kissing her neck. I could see it in her eyes. She was willing to do much more than tongue Samantha’s mouth for me to rub her G-spot.

Before Samantha could give any form of objection, Christmas Cuckquean June grabbed her and shoved her tongue in her mouth. I was going to stick my fingers in as promised, but then I hatched up another idea. I removed my fingers from Christmas Cuckquean June’s clitoris and asked,

“Hey Samantha, can you do me a favor and finger Christmas Cuckquean June for me?”

“Getting lazy huh?”

“No, no, I just have something else I plan to do.”

Samantha raised her brow in curiosity. She moved her hand down to Christmas Cuckquean June’s groin while shoving her tongue back in her mouth. I turned Christmas Cuckquean June’s body over so she could face Samantha and her back was towards me.

Christmas Cuckquean June spread her legs so Samantha could finger her more easily. I rubbed at Christmas Cuckquean June’s side while I kissed her neck. I moved my kisses all the way down to her ass. I spread her butt cheeks to see her little pink asshole. I immediately began to lick. She gasped,

“Oh honey, yes! Lick me!”

While I licked Christmas Cuckquean June’s asshole I could smell her wetness on Samantha’s fingers as she worked them in and out. I inhaled deeply to take in and enjoy Christmas Cuckquean June’s aroused scent. Samantha’s fingers made Christmas Cuckquean June’s pussy give off wet squishy sounds due to how wet she was. I was not surprised, but that did not make me enjoy it any less. This encouraged me to force my tongue in deeper.

I went from licking to tongue fucking. It was too much for Christmas Cuckquean June and she climaxed. Samantha pulled her fingers out and Christmas Cuckquean June began to squirt on the bed with my tongue still buried deep in her ass. Her asshole repeated the pattern of clenching and relaxing around my tongue.

The moment her asshole’s contractions stopped, I pulled out my tongue and got into a spooning position with her. I kissed Christmas Cuckquean June’s neck affectionately and inhaled the scent of her hair.

“Honey, I feel so good…”

The buildup of Christmas Cuckquean June’s climax made it intense when it hit her. It was so strong that she could not move. It was like she overdosed on the laughing gas at the dentist. Her body was completely limp. She was satisfied with just this, but I wasn’t…

“Good baby, but it’s still not over.”

I put my pointer in my mouth to coat it with my saliva as much as I could. Christmas Cuckquean June turned to me with her eyes widened. I pressed my finger at her back door. You want to know what makes good sex into great sex? It’s simple…you add a bit of anal.

Christmas Cuckquean June was about to object, but then Samantha grabbed her and shoved her tongue in her mouth. She was getting Christmas Cuckquean June back for stopping her from objecting earlier. My finger went all the way in due to how relaxed her body was. What also contributed was the minor stretching my tongue gave her asshole.

I kept my finger there to let Christmas Cuckquean June’s sphincter get used to my invasion. I kissed her neck as Samantha continued to kiss her lips. The good thing about popping Christmas Cuckquean June’s anal cherry is that it takes less time to stretch her out.

When I took Christmas Cuckquean June’s ass for the first time, it took thirty to forty five minutes to prep her for my cock. Now, it takes me less than half that time to ready her little pink hole for penetration. While I prepared her ass for my cock, I decided to humiliate her in front of Samantha.

“My baby loves it in her ass doesn’t she?”

She broke her kiss with Samantha to moan in response. She was still a little embarrassed to admit this in front of Samantha. If it was just the two of us, then she would have answered “Yes!” immediately. Samantha noticed this, so she shoved her fingers back in Christmas Cuckquean June’s pussy and joined in.

“Aw, Christmas Cuckquean June, are you ashamed to admit that you’re just a sick anally perverted bitch?”

“No, no, I…”

I pulled out my pointer so I could lube it and my middle finger with saliva. Samantha, however, took advantage of what I did and pulled out her fingers too. Christmas Cuckquean June was not expecting both of us to pull our fingers out. She exclaimed,

“Hey! Wait, put your fingers back in me!”

Samantha and I exchange evil grins and said in unison,

“Beg.”

“Please, please Samantha, please finger my pussy.” Christmas Cuckquean June looked over her shoulder towards me. “Honey, can you please…put your fingers back too?”

“Back where?”

Christmas Cuckquean June turned red and answered with much embarrassment, “Back…in my ass…” I wet my middle finger quickly and slowly inserted both fingers into Christmas Cuckquean June’s ass. She whimpered from my reentry and I kissed her neck. I then said to her,

“See, that wasn’t too bad. Now, tell Samantha what I put back there.”

Yeah, I know I’m a cruel bastard. I love to embarrass Christmas Cuckquean June like this. It was just all a part of the humiliation thing. Christmas Cuckquean June did not keep eye contact with Samantha, feeling extreme embarrassment. Samantha decided to persuade her.

“If you tell me, then I’ll stick my fingers back in your pussy.”

“He puts…anal beads and a strapon back there…”

“Is that it?”

I pulled my fingers out to get the lube. It was taking too long for me to use my saliva as lube. Christmas Cuckquean June took this as ‘keep telling her or no finger fucking for your ass.’ She blurted out,

“He puts his fingers and cock in there too!”

I got off the bed and walked to our drawer where we keep everything. I added to Christmas Cuckquean June’s list,

“Don’t forget my tongue too.”

Christmas Cuckquean June saw me pull out the lube and was extremely excited. I got back on the bed; she didn’t take her eyes off me as I lubed my cock with one hand and spread her ass with the other.

While Christmas Cuckquean June was focused on me, Samantha put her fingers back in her pussy. She turned to Samantha with a surprised expression, not expecting to get fingered again while she wasn’t looking. Samantha further distracted her by pulling her in for a kiss. She shoved her tongue in Christmas Cuckquean June’s mouth as I applied some lube to her asshole. I pressed the tip at her little pink hole. She relaxed and the tip went in. She moaned while Samantha held her head in place.

I pressed the head in further and then pulled out until only the tip was inside. I worked my cock back in again, this time going in a little deeper. I pulled everything out except the tip again.

I continued this pattern until about three fourths of my cock was inside. Samantha broke her kiss with Christmas Cuckquean June and got up. She lied on her side so that she was now in a sideways sixty-nine position with Christmas Cuckquean June.

Once only the tip was inside her ass, I shoved my whole length in fast, making Christmas Cuckquean June gasp from the unexpected full entry. I stayed there for a moment and played with her breasts. Samantha began to lick Christmas Cuckquean June’s clitoris.

“Oh fuck! Honey!”

“What? It doesn’t feel good?”

“It feels too good—ah!”

Samantha started to add sucking to Christmas Cuckquean June’s sensitive clitoris. I whispered in Christmas Cuckquean June’s ear,

“I want you to eat Samantha’s pussy.” Christmas Cuckquean June did not respond. She just moaned from the pleasure Samantha and I were giving her. I threatened, “Eat it or I stop fucking your ass.”

Christmas Cuckquean June reached over for Samantha’s legs. The moment her palm made contact with Samantha’s lower back she reeled her closer. Samantha aided her by moving her body forward. Christmas Cuckquean June had Samantha’s pussy in her face. I whispered in her ear,

“I wanna see you eat that pussy. Eat the pussy I just fucked! The pussy I fucked in front of you!”

Christmas Cuckquean June moved her face closer and began. Her tongue licked around Samantha’s clitoris while Samantha’s tongue licked around hers. As I fucked Christmas Cuckquean June’s ass, I looked over my shoulder to find the lube. I grabbed it and opened it with one hand.

I lubed my pointer as much as I could. I tossed the bottle to the side, not caring that it was open. It fell off the bed and I turned my attention back to Christmas Cuckquean June’s head and Samantha’s pussy. I reached around and put my hand on Samantha’s ass.

I used my middle finger and thumb to spread her butt cheeks. I then rubbed my lubed pointer on Samantha’s asshole. She knew what I was going to do so she relaxed and let my finger go in her ass.

As I fucked Christmas Cuckquean June’s ass with my cock and Samantha’s ass with my finger, I continued to switch between whispering to Christmas Cuckquean June and kissing her neck.

“How does that other woman’s pussy taste?”

“It tastes so good.” Christmas Cuckquean June whispered back.

“That’s right, you love sucking my cock and eating her pussy don’t you?”

I put Christmas Cuckquean June’s earlobe in my mouth and used my tongue to gently massage it. Christmas Cuckquean June whimpered from this as I tugged on her nipples.

The two licked each other and enjoyed the anal stimulation I was giving them. I wanted the two to enjoy themselves and cum first so I refrained from cumming at that moment. Little did I know, they both came and were waiting for me to finish. Several minutes had passed. Samantha was the one to finally put an end to this when she asked,

“Jack, aren’t you gonna cum now?”

“Ladies first.”

“I already did and I’m sure Christmas Cuckquean June did too.”

Christmas Cuckquean June turned to face me and said,

“I did honey. Now I want your cum inside me.”

‘Well fuck me, I better cum then.’ I thought.

I wanted to make out with Christmas Cuckquean June while I released, so I whispered in her ear that I wanted just that. She stopped eating Samantha’s pussy and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We both closed our eyes and let our tongues do the rest.

I pumped away and shot my load up Christmas Cuckquean June’s ass as I tasted Samantha in her mouth. My cock squirted plentifully, filling her rectum. I always do my best to fill her up as much as I can. The taste of Samantha’s pussy in Christmas Cuckquean June’s mouth made my climax even better. While I ejaculated, Christmas Cuckquean June repeatedly clenched and relaxed her sphincter. She held my hands as they held her breasts.

I played with her breasts while I filled her ass up.

Once I finished, Christmas Cuckquean June clenched her asshole on the base of my cock and held it like this for as long as she could. She was trying to milk the rest of my cum out while making me feel good. We both opened our eyes and smiled at each other.

We gave each other small playful kisses. When we stopped, I looked down to see Samantha not eating Christmas Cuckquean June out anymore. She stopped eating Christmas Cuckquean June’s pussy when Christmas Cuckquean June stopped eating hers. I kept my cock in Christmas Cuckquean June and we both stayed in the spooning position. We both sighed with content. Samantha moved away and lied on her back. The three of us relaxed on the bed for a bit, spent.

“Wow that was great.” Samantha sighed.

“I feel so good.” Christmas Cuckquean June added.

“Yeah.” I agreed.

We all eventually got up, redressed, and went downstairs. I went into the kitchen and saw the bag of marshmallows and candy canes I bought earlier. I gathered up my other ingredients and made the hot cocoa Christmas Cuckquean June loves so much.

I pulled out three mugs from the cabinet. After some mixing of the ingredients, all three mugs were filled with hot cocoa. I put whipped cream and marshmallows on top. I then sprinkled red and green colored sprinkles and finished with a candy cane inside having the hook part sticking out of the mugs.

After feasting on each other, what better way to wash everything all down than with some hot cocoa? The three of us drank and it was a Merry Christmas for all of us.

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