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Madam Molly Pt. 02

Molly & Jessie's conversation lasted about twenty minutes, and by the time it was over she'd made it quite clear that when it came to obedience her expectation were very high. She then informed him he was going to be her little slave-boy and amuse her for a while. When she was ready to get laid she'd summon her cuck Tracy back and Jesse would resume his boyfriend role. She told him to finish his drink, ordered him on his feet and then led him down the hall to her husband's bedroom. Once inside she positioned him in front of Tracy's closet and sat in the chair.

"Alright sissyboy, I've been very intrigued by your fetish ever since our first chat, and now that I finally have you here, I want to watch you play with corduroy. I want you to spend a few minutes feeling up his clothes, or doing whatever it is you like to do. See what turns you on in there. See what you might like to play with."

Jesse didn't need to be told twice and immediately began fondling all of Tracy's corduroys. He decided to start with his pants and take his time, he'd then work his way over to the shirts, lederhosen, overalls and jumpsuits. He couldn't believe how much stuff there was. He spotted two three-piece suits he didn't remember seeing the last time. It also appeared there were more trousers, and he liked the fact that Tracy was adding to his corduroy wardrobe. She sipped her drink and gave him several minutes to get himself nice and horny, giving herself a little perverse thrill in the process.

"Well fag, do you like what you see?"

"Oh God yes Madam, very much. I don't know to explain it but doing this turns me on a lot."

"Well it should you little pervert. You're standing in front of a closet and feeling up another man's pants while his wife watches you. How kinky is that?"

"It's very kinky Madam, and I've often fantasized about sneaking into someone's closet and playing with their corduroy clothes. In fact there were two times I, well never mind, but I really like doing this."

"What do you mean never mind? What were you going to say fag? You tell me everything Jesse, slave-boys are not entitled to secrets."

"It's no big deal Madam. It's just that I did play in someone's closet before, actually I did it twice, but that was a long time ago."

He lifted the leg of a pair of wide-wales and rubbed his face with it, and that made him inhale deeply, he was getting very turned on.

"Whose closet, and when? Come on sissyboy, no secrets."

He cleared his throat and kept exploring. "The first time I was just a boy, the family that lived across the street was away and we were supposed to feed their dog. One morning my mom told me to go over and do it, and while I was there I got possessed with the idea of going in my friend's older sister's closet."

"Looking for something to wear fag?

"Actually no Madam, back then I didn't do that, I was just looking for girly corduroys to play with."

"And did you find any?"

"Yes ma'am, a pants and vest outfit, it was a mid-wale done in a pretty floral print. I jerked off with the vest and came all over the pants."

"You naughty little boy. Did she ever find out?"

"I don't know Madam, I guess she must have discovered it at some point, but I never heard anything about it. Many times I've fantasized that she wore it on a date and had sex with a guy while wearing my jizzum."

She let out a seductive chuckle. "You really are a naughty little pervert aren't you? So what was the other time?"

"About ten years later, I guess, I was a teenager. I forget why, but I was alone in my brother's apartment shortly after he got married and I went through my sister-in-law's closet."

"I suppose you found something there to play with too?"

"Yes ma'am I did, and now that I think about it, it's pretty weird. I found a mid-wale pants and vest outfit that time too, only hers was black. That time I did try it on but it was way too big, she had a big fat ass and huge set of tits. So I just jerked off with it, but I was real careful not to cum on it. I saw her wearing it one time after that at a family party and I almost came in my pants when she sat next to me."

There was a brief pause and Jesse rubbed his face with a pair of very soft wide-wale overalls. He liked them.

"Well Jesse, it seems you were a genuine fucking pervert back then, and sitting here watching you get all horny for my husband's pants, I can see things haven't changed much."

"To be truthful Madam, I'd love it a lot more if it was your closet."

"Why you insolent little turd, are you complaining?"

Her voice was as sharp as a knife.

"Are you that ungrateful that you can't see what I've done for you, especially when it comes to your fetish?"

He turned to face her and she could see the panic in his eyes.

"No Madam not at all, I'm sorry, I meant no disrespect. I just meant that I've always liked playing with ladies clothes in the past, this is the first time I'm playing with another guys corduroys. I really do appreciate how much you're indulge me. I'm sorry I said it Madam, please forgive me. Should I kiss your feet?"

She liked that he backed down and groveled.

She sighed deeply. "No fag you stay right there where you are, getting horny over another man's pants, it's where you belong."

She gulped down the last of her drink and put down the glass.

"Now listen to me, and listen good. I know all about you. I know you like jerking off with ladies clothes and I know you want to dress in them, and maybe someday soon you might actually get to spend time in my closet. But that's what you want pantyboy, not what I want, and until further notice I'll be training you to give me what I want. If at some point you learn to serve me the way I like to be served, then you'll find out just how rewarding I can be. Got it?"

He turned back and eyed a pair of pleated mid-wale dress trousers, picturing a big dick sticking out through the fly.

"Yes madam, I do."

"Alright then Jesse, I'm glad to hear you say that. Now I want you to pick out three things. First I want you to select something you'd like to kiss and fondle, then pick out something you'd like to jerk off with, and they it can be the same thing if you'd like. Lastly select a pair of pants you'd like Tracy to wear when you suck his dickie. And yes Jesse, you'll be sucking my husband's dickie very soon."

By then Jesse was horny as hell and had a hard time making up his mind. He felt like a kid in a candy shop, but finally settled on three pairs of trousers. He draped them over his shoulder and stood in front of her.

"Madam I have a question."

"What is it fag?"

"I thought you said you wanted me to be your boyfriend tonight, no sissy shit."

"Go on."

"Well then why do you want me to suck his dick?"

She chuckled. "Who said my boyfriends can't be bisexual? And maybe I like watching my boyfriend act like a little queer from time to time."

They stared at each other for a few seconds, they both knew that was bullshit. After a moment she smirked.

"OK, I admit it, I've never done this with any of my other boyfriends."

She chuckled.

"None of them would ever do it. Actually I'm not sure how Tracy's going to feel getting his dick sucked by a guy. He's always the cocksucker, not them. But that's why I picked you for a boyfriend instead of a real man, I want to try some new things. And quite frankly Jesse, I'm sure you'll love sucking my hubby's little dickie. Now lay the pants out neatly on the bed, then kneel in front of the pair you want to kiss."

Jesse did as told and as he was doing it Tracy appeared in the doorway. Molly seemed a bit annoyed.

"I'm not ready for you cuck. But since you're here I want you to take the rest of your trousers from the closet and lay them out neatly on my bed. Nice and neat bitch, make a nice bedspread out of them. Then make us both another drink. When you're done I want you to stay in the living room and watch TV until I summon you. Got it?"

"Yes Madam."

He half-whispered. "Can I watch the Spanky video?"

Her eyes bulged momentarily, she looked both embarrassed and a little pissed off. "No you may not."

She gave Jesse a slightly embarrassed smile, then turned back and quickly composed herself. Continuing in a pleasant tone she said.

"Why don't you watch the video of Randy fucking you in your nurse's uniform? That one always gets you horny."

"Yes Madam, thank you."

He went to the closet and started collecting his trousers. He wasn't moving very fast and it seemed obvious to Jesse he was stalling to see what she was going to make him do. Molly waited patiently for a minute or two, then shooed him out of the room, and he left with an armful of trousers.

Jesse look at Molly and she smiled back.

"Go ahead sissyboy, show me how much you like my husband's pants."

Jesse felt very weird, he was about to worship a pair of corduroys while someone watched. He'd worshipped his own corduroys a million times, there was nothing new about that, but he'd never worshiped another guy's pants, and never done it in front of anyone else. It was embarrassing and exciting all at the same time.

He'd picked out a pair of grey, mid-wale trousers. They were flat front dress pants and the ribs of the corduroy were firm but had a nice soft finish. He liked that. They were definitely men's pants, there was nothing feminine about them, and for some reason he suddenly found that appealing. The fact that they'd been worn by a guy and had a dick in them made it seem more humiliating. He slowly ran his hands all over them, loving the feel of the fabric. With his face only inches away he inhaled deeply and actually let out a little moan, he was quickly slipping into worship mode.

"Come on sissyboy, kiss them, you know you want to. You've told me many times how much you like to kissing corduroy pants and dreaming about a dick in them. So do it."

He obeyed, and the feeling of the fabric against his face eroded any lingering hesitation. He kissed all around the front, paying special attention to the fly. His eyes wandered all around as he envisioned himself between a guy's legs with his face buried in his lap. Jesse was getting very horny very fast, and that scared him a little. Sometimes when he'd had a few drinks and was worshipping his own pants he'd get a little carried away, and he didn't know how she'd react to that.

"Come on pantyboy, I know you're dreaming about a dick in those pants, show me how much you want it."

The fact that she was watching him made him feel very awkward, but at the same time it turned him on like crazy. He started kissing faster, moaning a little louder and nibbling on the fly. He was now acting like a fucking pervert and he didn't care.

"You want a cock in those corduroys, don't you queerboy? You want to unzip his pants, pull out his dick and suck him off like a good little bitch don't you Jesse?"

He mumbled into the pants, "Uh-huh".

"Oh I know you do fag, and I'm going to make you suck a lot of dicks sticking out of corduroy pants, you're going to become my very obedient little cocksucker."

On top of everything else her words were driving him crazy with lust, and he began attacking the pants with his hands and face like he was possessed. He even started humping his bulge against the side of the bed. She liked that. She continued fueling his desire for dick and humiliating him for another fifteen minutes. At one point he noticed her voice change and her breathing become labored. He turned his head to look at her. She had her pants pulled down to her ankles and was fingering her pussy with great enthusiasm. That sight almost made him cum right in his pants. Not only was it a huge turn on to be humiliated by a woman while acting like a pervert, but the reality that she was getting off on it was thrilling beyond belief.

"From now on fag...Oh shit...I'm going to make you worship a guy's pants and beg for his dick before I let you suck his cock...you little fucking queer...Oh god!"

Jesse buried his face in Tracy's pants and banged his bulge against the side of the bed as he listened to her go over the edge. She wasn't the least bit quiet about it either, and he could tell her orgasm was extremely intense. He didn't cum in his pants, but he came close, and he was sure he must've leaked a bunch of pre-cum into his trousers. After a few minutes of afterglow for her, she looked at him with a pleased smile.

"Oh sissyboy, I liked your show, and you just scored some major points."

She gave her fingers a quick lick.

"Now get over hear and clean up this mess."

He crawled over on his hands and knees hoping she would like that, and as soon as he got near she held her fingers out for him to lick. He did so willingly and even moaned a little as he sucked on them. That pleased her. Without needing further instructions he licked her pussy and mound all over, then bathe insides of her thighs with his tongue, leaving her damp but clean.

"Alright pantyboy you did a good job, now back off."

He did, and she pulled up her pants, zipping them closed just inches from his face. As she did she noticed the lust in his eyes.

"Go ahead pervert, you can kiss them for a few minutes if you'd like."

He happily took her up on her offer and after a minute she started gently stroking the back of his head.

"I have to tell you something Jesse, and I'm not really sure how to explain it, but something weird just happened. Seeing you kissing Tracy's pants and getting all horny to suck his cock turned me on like crazy, that's never happened to me before. Well, maybe because I've never seen a guy do that before, but still. I don't know, something about seeing a guy want a dick so bad that he'd get turned on by another guys pants was really weird. I mean I know you love corduroy and I was expecting you to enjoy yourself, but as I watched it made me feel like all I have to do is tell a guy to put on a pair of corduroys and I can make you suck any dick I want. I could make you my obedient little cocksucker."

She chuckled.

He kept rubbing his face all around the front of her trousers and never objected. She got the distinct impression he liked what he was hearing and toyed with the idea of making him commit to being her cock whore, but decided not to push it on their first night.

"Well anyway. All I know Jesse is that I just had one of the most intense orgasms I've had on a long time."

He liked hearing that.

"And I think you better get used to the idea of doing that a lot in the future. Keep that in mind sissyboy, you just found a way to score big points with Madam Molly."

She chucked again.

"In fact, now that I think about it, I bet it'd turn me on even more if you begged me to do it first. Don't make me force you Jesse, beg for it. Are you getting the picture Daisy May?"

He was indeed, and he wouldn't have to act because he'd love doing it. In addition, having her get horny watching him would make it all the more exciting. He sensed they'd found something special too. He nodded.

She told him to get up and was amused by the bulge in his pants. She told him to sit in the chair and she sat on the bed. They both sipped their drinks and composed themselves a bit. After a minute she started running her free hand around Tracy's pants. She liked the fact that Jesse's had just been rubbing his face against them, she even picked them up and rubbed them against her cheek while giving him a very sexy smile. That excited Jesse. She eventually dropped them on the bed however, and called Tracy in the room.

When he entered she told him to sit in Jesse's lap, she then held up his pants and told him how much Jesse enjoyed kissing them. At first Jesse felt a little embarrassed, but remembering what a wimp Tracy was it passed quickly. Tracy gave Jesse a quick look then lowered his eyes to his lap, but Jesse saw a slight smile and suspected Tracy loved hearing about it. Seeing the two boys with their arms around each other turned her on a lot more than she thought it would.

"Alright sissyboy, let me see you kiss my boyfriend."

Tracy eyes bulged, he'd obviously not been expecting that, but after a moment he turned to Jesse with a timid smile and they kissed hesitantly for about thirty seconds, then broke it off.

"No-no boys, keep going. I want to kiss my cuck like he was your girlfriend at the drive-in movies Jesse."

Tracy looked a little flustered and he wouldn't make eye contact, but Jesse could see the excitement written all over his face. They started out slowly and after a minute the reality of what he was doing started turning Jesse on a lot, the kinkiness of kissing another guy was surprisingly exciting. Tracy seemed to enjoy it from the get-go and pretty soon they were getting hot and heavy. They started feeling each other up and it didn't take long before Jesse was groping Tracy's dick through his pants. Seeing that excited Molly and she told Tracy to stand up. She enjoyed the fact that they kept kissing even as he was getting to his feet, her sissyboys obviously liked making out. She picked up the trousers Jesse had picked out.

"Which one of these did you want the wimp to wear?"

"The light brown Ralph Lauren jeans."

She threw them at Tracy and told him to put them on. Jesse watched him change and for a brief moment he got his first look at Tracy's dick. It was partially hidden under the tail of his shirt, but from what he could see it looked small and hard. Surprisingly he had a very large ball sack, and that made his penis look even smaller. Once he had the jeans on Molly told him to stand next to her, she then turned him around by the hips so he was facing Jesse. Reaching in front of him she started rubbing his corduroy bulge.

"I take it you like these pants Jesse, you seem to like Ralph Lauren jeans a lot, why is that?"

"I don't know Molly, I just do. The fabric they use has a really nice feel to it, and their pants fit nice and look sexy."

"So you think my cuck looks sexy?"

"I guess so Molly, for a sissyboy. I really do appreciate you dressing your cuck in corduroy for me, it makes the wimp much more appealing. Thank you."

"You're welcome Jesse. I do enjoy making my boyfriends happy, especially when do things to make me happy."

She raised her eyebrows as if making a point, and he got it.

She gently patted Tracy's bulge.

"You're going to get a treat tonight cuck, you're going to get your little dickie sucked."

He looked down at her with a look of both excitement and confusion.

"But Madam, there's no fag here to do it."

"No cuck there isn't, but my new boyfriend Jesse is bisexual, and after kissing your corduroys he's very horny to suck a dick. Unfortunately, other than his, there are no real dicks here, so you better appreciate the fact that he's willing to settle for your little penis."

"But Madam none of your other boyfriends ever did that, they never even wanted to see my penis."

"You're right Tracy, they were real men, not queers, but things are a little different this time. You see Jesse is not only bisexual but he's also a closet sissyfag, and he'll be spending half his time with us in drag."

Tracy thought for a few seconds. "Does that mean he's your slave now too?"

"Well yes, but not right now. When he's dressed like a guy he's my boyfriend and you're a cuck just like always, but when he's dressed like a girl he's my fag slave just like you. In fact you two tinkerbells will be putting on fag shows for me when I'm in the mood."

Jesse spoke up. "Um, please make it clear that he's my bitch Molly."

"Relax Jesse, I was getting to that. He's right Tracy, you'll not only be a cuck, but even when you're both my fag slaves, you'll still be Debbie's slave too. His girly name is Debbie. With your little penis you'll always be the lowest wimp in the room. When you're with Debbie you'll be a bitch's bitch, a sissyboy's sissyboy. Are you getting the picture Tracy?"
He looked at the floor and nodded sheepishly.

"That means Tracy, that you always obey Debbie just like you obey me. But just remember, Debbie answers to me, so you don't have to worry about him getting out of line. He can only make you do what I let him make you do. OK honey?"

He nodded again, and Jesse suspected this was all for show. He was pretty sure Molly had laid down the law long before he arrived, but he had to admit it was enjoyable to watch.

"Alright, we'll talk more about that later, but for now I want you to go enjoy your blow job, you haven't had one in a long time. Jesse likes sucking cock, so go act like a man and give him a nice big load to swallow."

Tracy appeared very unsure of himself and wouldn't look Jesse in the eye, but a goofy smile broke across his face and it was obvious he like the way things were going. Molly patted his bottom.

"Go ahead sissyboy, go stand in front of Jesse, you've kept him waiting long enough."

Tracy did as told and having him standing right in front of him with his corduroy bulge just a foot away from his face made Jesse very fucking horny. He started by feeling up his ass and kissing his bulge, but it only took a minute or two before he was rubbing his face all around the front of his pants and getting horny as hell. The fact that Molly was watching his every move added to his excitement, he was pretty sure she enjoying herself too. He finally pulled his zipper down, reached in, extracted his petite boner and gave it a good look.

Jesse guessed he suffered a lot of humiliation about his little penis, and seeing it for the first time he could understand why, it was definitely useless as a fuck tool. Although, it did have a nice shape to it, and if it wasn't so fucking small it'd be a handsome cock. When Molly told him it was five inches long she must've been feeling generous, he guessed it was closer to four and a half, and about an inch and a half thick. It was a pretty little dickie, it had a backward arc and a perfectly shaped mushroom with a fairly wide crown. It was perfectly suited for a wimp like Tracy.

Jesse couldn't throat cock due to a tight gag reflex, and he usually couldn't take more than six inches or so without gagging, so to him Tracy's dick was perfect for sucking. He grabbed it down at its base and kissed his mushroom for a few seconds, then swabbed it with his tongue. Tracy moaned a little, he hadn't felt a mouth on his cock in a long time and he actually giggled when Jesse playfully tried to force the tip of his tongue into his large pee-hole. After teasing Tracy for a little while he gently sucked on his mushroom for a bit, then slid his lips all the way down his shaft. It wasn't a long trip and he was rewarded by the feeling of Tracy's corduroys pressing into his face. He fucking loved that. Having a face full of corduroy and a mouth full of cock at the same time was a huge thrill for Jesse. Cock, corduroy and cum were his three favorite things in life.

He spent about twenty minutes teasing his dickie in many ways. He licked and sucked on his mushroom, flicked his frenulum with his tongue, slid his lips up and down his shaft, sometime fast, sometimes slow, and rubbed his face in his trousers when the desire struck. He was making it last, he was in no hurry. He even stopped a few times to let Tracy calm down, the little wimp was so horny he was ready to cum after only a few minutes.

At one point Molly came over to get a good look and knelt down next to him.

"Do you like my hubby's little dickie Jesse? It certainly looks like you do, and I'll tell you this, I haven't seen my little sissy this horny in a long time."

She reached down and gave Jesse's cock a squeeze.

"And judging from this rock hard boner I'd say you like my cuck's cock a lot."

Jesse mumbled an affirmative.

"Did you hear that Tracy? My boyfriend likes sucking your dickie. I think you just might be getting a lot more blow jobs in the future.

Tracy moaned.

"That is of course if you behave, and only when I say so."

She leaned down and whispered in Jesse's ear.

"You better make the wimp cum lover or I think he'll start crying in frustration."

She gave his dick another squeeze and went back to sit on the bed.

Jesse took his mouth off Tracy's dick with a slurpy pop and that made him giggle again. He was such a pansy. Standing up he told Tracy to sit in the chair, then knelt down and gobbled up his dick. He felt up his trousers with both hands and started sliding his lips up and down his boner very quickly, literally jerking him off with his lips. With Tracy's boner loving Jesse's mouth and Jesse's face loving Tracy's trousers, they were each in their own little heaven.

It didn't take long before Jesse heard him grunt and cry out, "suck me Jesse, suck me please", just before he felt his boner spasm between his lips and his mouth fill with thick creamy sperm. With his penis being so small Jesse had no problem swallowing his mouthful, and Tracy filled it right back up again. That happen several more times and the sheer volume of his load caught Jesse off guard. In fact, at one point, thinking he couldn't cum any more, he started to take his mouth off and Tracy squirted yet another stream. It ran out of Jesse's open mouth and all over his trousers. He immediately clamped his lips around his shaft again and sucked down the next, and thankfully last, stream. Even though his load was abnormally large and Jesse wasn't ready for it, he did enjoy the taste of his sperm and its thick consistency made it feel like he was swallowing puddling, which he liked a lot. So his cumming a ton was actually a good thing.

He gently sucked Tracy's penis for another minute or so before sitting back on his heels, and once upright he saw the gooey mess on his pants. He also realized Molly was now standing right next To him.

"Tisk-tisk boyfriend, look at my cuck's pants, that was a very messy blow-job. I ought to punish you for making such a mess."

He wasn't sure if she was serious or not and looked up at her. When he did she smiled, knelt down next to him and kissed him on the cheek.

"Don't worry Jesse, I'm teasing you. When you're my sissy slave and I make you suck other guys' dicks I'll expect you to suck them balls-to-belly, but with Tracy I would never expect that, he cums a fucking ton."

He was about to ask what she meant by sucking other guy's dicks, but she put a finger over his lips, shushing him.

"You see Jesse, when they were handing out penises my husband obviously got cheated, we can all see that, but for whatever reason they made up for it by giving him a huge set of balls. Very big manly balls with a sissy little penis, that's my Tracy."

She chuckled softly.

"So he turned out to be someone who can cum three or four times a day, delivering a huge load each time, but then they gave him a sissy little penis so he never gets laid. It's actually very weird when you think about it. They gave him a big ball sack full of sperm and a powerful pump, but a nozzle too small to spread it around in the ladies."

She suddenly let out a big yawn.

"Excuse me. Well anyway, that's why my husband is a cuck, and that's why you're going to lick his pants clean right now."

The look on her face left no room for rebuttal. She patted Tracy's thigh just below the creamy mess.

"Let's go boyfriend, as my husband already knows, when you make a mess in Molly's house you clean it up."

Jesse obeyed. He leaned down and happily lapped up the thick gooey jizzum from Tracy's trousers and doing it turned him on like crazy, especially with Molly watching. She stayed right next to him and as soon as he finished she kissed him passionately for several minutes right in front of her husband. When they broke their kiss she smiled at Jesse, then said to Tracy. "I'm horny cuck, go make sure my bed is ready, my boyfriend's going to give me a good fuck. Aren't you dear?"

"Oh yeah Molly, I'd love nothing better."

"Well then lover get up and let Tracy go do as instructed."

They both got on their feet and Tracy scurried out. She told him to sit in the chair, sat in his lap and they kissed for a few minutes before going into Molly's room.

When they entered the room the first thing Jesse noticed was Tracy kneeling in the middle of the room, looking very submissive. He then noticed the bed which was completely covered with Tracy's pants, everything was spread out so neatly that it actually looked like a patchwork bedspread made out of corduroy trousers. Seeing that turned Jesse on and Molly told Tracy he did a very good job. She then told Jesse to sit on the bed and stood right in front of him. Tracy watched as his wife slowly stripped off her trousers in front of Jesse. She did it slowly, teasing her lover, and Jesse's face was filled with lust.

When they were off she gently rubbed his face with them for a minute, asking him if he liked them, which he said he did. She then dropped the trousers in his lap and sat down next to him, spreading her legs wide.

"Get over here and lick my pussy cuck. Get me nice and wet for my boyfriend's cock."

Tracy did as told, and as he did he watched Jesse and his wife kiss passionately once again. At one point she whispered in Jesse's ear.

"Tease the bitch lover, let him know you think he's a fucking wimp.

Jesse thought for a moment.

"Do a good job cuck, my dick's going where your mouth is in a few minutes, so lube it up good. I'm going to make your wife feel really good, I'm going to fuck her hard and fast and she's going to love every minute of it. When I'm done you can kiss my balls and say thank you, you fucking wimp."

Molly seemed pleased with his effort and they kissed for a few more minutes. Finally she told Tracy to move to in front of Jesse, then told Jesse to stand up. She unzipped his pants right in front of Tracy's face and pulled his boner out through the zipper.

"Suck his dick cuck, make my boyfriend as hard as a rock. I want him really hard when he fucks me."

Tracy didn't even flinch and started sliding his lips up and down Jesse's boner, he even let out a few moans as he did. Jesse was a little blown away by the whole scene. He was looking down at a guy dressed in corduroy, sucking his dick while his wife watched and cheered him on. In addition to that, he was going to fuck the guy's wife in a minute and the wimp not only knew it, he wanted him to do it. The whole thing was just fucking weird. After a minute Molly looked at Jesse, nodded at Tracy and silently said. "Tease him."

Jesse again thought for a moment.

"You're a pretty good cocksucker bitch, but then again, if a guy's dick is too small to do the job, it's only right that he sucks the dick that can. It's the least he could do to say thanks for making his woman happy."

Tracy inhaled deeply and sucked him faster.

"When I first met your wife I thought I'd be thanking you for letting me fuck her, but as soon as I saw that pathetic little dickie I knew it'd be you thanking me. Hell, if it wasn't for a nice guy like me fucking your woman on a regular basis she just might have to find a real man to marry, and that would leave you jerking off all by yourself for the rest of your life."

He suddenly wondered if he went too far and looked at Molly, but instead of being upset she winked and smiled at him. He said a few more degrading things and Tracy sucked him even faster. He was obviously getting what he needed, but at the same time his mouth was beginning to make Jesse feel like he might cum.

"Alright wimp, that's enough. Time for me to pull in out of your mouth and stick in her pussy."

He didn't stop and Jesse looked at Molly.

"Tracy Lawrence Mitchell! You remove your slutty mouth from his dick this instant or I won't let you watch him fuck me. Do you hear me cuck?!"

Tracy backed off and there was a long stand of spit hanging from Jesse's cock to his lower lip. Molly smirked at Tracy, grabbed it with a few fingers and wiped it on his blouse. She then cupped his chin and gently turned his face to hers.

"Are you going to behave yourself cuck, or am I going to tie you to the chair in your room while Jesse and I spend the rest of the night fucking in here?"

He spoke in a meek whisper. "I'm sorry Madam, I'll behave, please let me stay."

"That's better cuck. Now take Jesse's pants off and fold them up neatly like a good little girl."

He obeyed, and Jesse got a little thrill out of having another guy stripping off his pants, especially since he was doing it so Jesse could fuck his wife. When he was done he folded them neatly and left them on the floor. He remained kneeling in front of Jesse, staring at his dick as if he knew he wasn't done.

"Alright cuck I'm horny, let's go."

She stripped off her vest and blouse and laid in the middle of the bed on her back. Tracy gently pushed Jesse's boner out of the way so he could kiss his balls.

"Mr. Jesse, would you please fuck Madam Molly for me? Please fuck my wife's pussy and give her an orgasm. I need you to be a man for me. Please give her the pleasure I'm unable to give her. In return I'll be your very grateful corduroy bitch-slave whenever you want, and provide you with pleasure in any way I can."

He finished by giving Jesse's mushroom a kiss and sitting in the chair, which was positioned to watch them fuck. Jesse climbed on top of Molly gave her a kiss, then proceeded to suck on her tits. The sight of a naked woman in a sea of corduroy was an indescribable turn on. He played with her breasts for a little while but she soon said.

"I like the fact that you want my titties dear, I like foreplay too, but right now you have me and my cuck turned on like crazy, so fuck me Jesse."

She then raised her voice loud enough for Tracy to hear.

"Yes Jesse fuck me, I need a man inside me, fuck me lover."

Jesse obeyed and slowly pushed all seven inches into her.

She moaned. "Oh god yes lover, it feels so good to have a dick in me, take your time Jesse, make it last.

He did, and they settled into a slow fuck that lasted for a long while. They kissed, caressed and enjoyed each other's bodies while Jesse's dick found all the right places. He also discovered while experimenting that when he raised himself up and entered her a little more from the front it tugged on her clitty and brought her more pleasure. He made a mental note of that for the future.

From his own standpoint, in addition to enjoying Molly's body, he loved the feeling of the corduroys underneath her. Everywhere his skin wasn't in contact with hers it was in contact with corduroy, and to be honest, for him one felt just as good as the other. Occasionally he felt his balls rub against it and knowing he was humping them against another guy's pants while fucking his wife absolutely blew his mind.

Molly amazed him too. The whole time they fucked she never forgot about Tracy, she never allowed herself to get so caught up in her lust that she ignored her husband. She spoke softly to Jesse as they fucked, but every so often se would speak loudly for Tracy's benefit.

"Oh god cuck, his dick feels so fucking good, you did a good job sucking him hard. Maybe one night I'll let him fuck your boy-pussy and you can feel it for yourself."

As Jesse listened to her taunting he felt a little jealous. He suddenly realized that Tracy wasn't entertaining him and Molly, Jesse was entertaining the married couple. Even though Molly was enjoying their fuck, she was using him to give her cuckold husband what he needed. He also guessed that if for any reason Tracy didn't want to be a cuck anymore, she wouldn't need Jesse. His little bout of insecurity didn't last long however, because the next time his balls rubbed against Tracy's pants it occurred to him that they were both his tools of pleasure as well. They were both investing lot of time and expense into his fetish. Where else would he find a couple to do that? She then shocked him a bit.

"Hey cuck, get over here and thank my boyfriend for doing what you can't do."

He felt Tracy's weight on the bed behind him and got a weird feeling. For several seconds he thought Tracy was going to try and fuck him (and truth be told it gave him a little thrill) but instead he felt something weird and realized Tracy was kissing his ass.

"Thank you Jesse for fucking my wife, thank you for letting me be your cocksucker, I hope Madam Molly's pussy is making your cock feel really good."

He went on like that for minute or so and Jesse continued fucking, which made Tracy's task a little more difficult. At one point Molly whispered.

"Stop for a minute Jesse. Keep your cock in me but just hold still."

She then ordered Tracy to kiss his ass and grovel. The humiliation of Tracy was fun and all, but with his dick in Molly's pussy he'd kind of had enough, he wanted to get on with the fucking.

"Come on Molly, the cuck's been humiliated enough. Let me finish fucking you, my balls are aching to empty their load."

Her smile faded.

"Alright Jesse I'll dismiss the fag, but you listen to me loverboy, don't even think about cumming before I do. Got it?"

He nodded. He'd never had a woman be that blunt about it before.

"I'm letting you fuck me so you can bring me pleasure. If you shoot off too soon and use me like a cum dump, I promise you lover, your balls and asshole will pay severely for such insolence."

Their eyes locked for several seconds and he could see she wasn't kidding. Her smile slowly returned and passion flushed he face once more.

"Alright cuck that's enough, go sit in the chair and watch."

Tracy gave Jesse's ass one last kiss and did as instructed. Jesse resumed giving her a slow fuck for a while as they kissed passionately. Fortunately for Jesse, as horny as he was it seemed she was even hornier, and she soon instructed him to fuck faster. He dug his knees into the bed, lifted his hips and fucked her more from the front, as he did before, and she immediately responded with pleasurable moans.

He started kissing her neck and really pounding her pussy, and the way his boner was tugging on her clitty she quickly went over the edge. She bucked under him and he had to grab her tightly to keep his dick in place. Judging from her cries of passion her orgasm must have been intense, and in the middle of it all he let himself go, pumping a ball sack full of jizzum deep inside her. They clutched and grasped at each other for a long time as they enjoyed their orgasms. Then she went limp beneath him and he soon followed by collapsing on top of her, totally exhausted.

They laid in each other's arms basking in their afterglow, and after a little while Jesse remembered Tracy. He couldn't see him and he wondered if he'd jerked off while staring at Jesse's ass, he actually kind of liked that idea. Soon Molly opened her eyes and they smiled at each other, then gently kissed a bit.

"That felt very good Jesse, I especially liked the way your cock pulled on my clitty. Where did you learn to do that?"

He smiled and shrugged. "Oh, here and there, nowhere special."

"Well lover, it scored you some major points."

She squeezed his half hard cock with her vagina and he moaned.

They engaged in pillow talk for a few more minutes, then Jesse asked. "Did he jerk off and fall asleep back there? He's very quiet."

"He damn well better not have, he's got work to do. Get up and stand in front of him. Go ahead loverboy, scoot!"

He gave her a quick kiss and did as told. Tracy was sitting in the chair looking very meek and the bulge in his trousers told Jesse he hadn't jerked off. Molly propped herself up on a couple of pillows.

"Get Jesse's trousers cuck."

He did as instructed, then knelt in front of Jesse without being told, and Jesse's limp dick was staring him right in the face. It seemed obvious he'd done this before.
"My boyfriend has finish fucking my pussy cuck, now clean his penis."

Tracy used his mouth to lick and suck it clean, and it looked to Jesse as if he enjoyed his task.

"And don't forget to lick his balls wimp, he fucked me pretty deep and some of my juices may have smeared on them."

He licked and sucked on Jesse's penis and balls for several minutes and Molly humiliated him the whole time. She did such a good job in fact, that Jesse found himself getting a little jealous. He wished he was dressed as Debbie and submitting to such treatment.

Finally she said. "Alight sissyboy, put Jesse's pants on him, give him a kiss and say thank you, then get over here and suck his sperm out of my cunt. I don't think it's proper for a wife to have another man's jizzum in her vagina. Do you hubby?"

"No Madam, not at all."

"Then get too it cuck, get that man's sperm out of my pussy."

Tracy carefully helped Jesse into his pants, then got to his feet and pressed his big lips into Jesse's. The kiss was short but passionate and after thanking Jesse he was between his wife's legs in an instant. Jesse sat in the chair and no matter how much he wanted to, he couldn't deny the fact that he really enjoyed kissing Tracy. The idea of kissing another guy had always been a turn off, but there was something about little Tracy and his big lips that made him want to do it a lot more. The whole time Tracy licked Molly's pussy she stroked his hair and gave Jesse a seductive look.

"Actually Jesse, seeing my cuck with his face in my muff and his ass sticking out like that is giving me an idea. I think someday soon I want to watch you give him a good hard fuck while he licks me like this. I bet you'd like that wouldn't you cuck?"

She chuckled and didn't wait for a reply.

"What am I thinking? Of course you would. You'd love to have a real man fuck you while I watched. In fact, you're such a wimpy little bitch you'd probably beg me for it. Wouldn't you Tracy the cuck?

He paused licking just long enough to say, "Yes Madam", then resumed his task.

"Oh I know you would hubby, and let's face it, being a butt-bitch for your wife's boyfriend is about as low as any man could get. Especially when she watches and laughs at you. Hell, after that I might as well snip your sissy nuts off and make you wear dresses full time, you certainly wouldn't be a guy anymore."

She gave Jesse a smile and a wink.

"I bet you love it if I did your ass with a strap-on while you sucked Jesse's cock. Yeah you would, I'm sure of it. And I'd really pound your ass too, fuck you good and hard until you made him cum in your slutty mouth. I think I'll make put your boobies on and you wear your new red corduroy dress for that."

She went on like that for several more minutes and he started moaning and humping is dick against the bed as he licked, he was obviously horny as hell. Then all of the sudden he stopped. Jesse looked puzzled and she gave him a wink. She didn't look surprised at all.

"Alright cuck that's enough, get up."

He obeyed and they both saw the wet spot, it was pretty hard to miss, it covered the whole font of his pants. Jesse saw panic on his face right before he covered it with his hands. He looked at Molly and she had a mischievous smile on her face. She gave him a quick wink, then her face turned to stone.

"Tracy Lawrence Mitchell. Did you just cum in your pants?"

He nodded, still covering his face.

"Did I give you permission to do that?"

He slowly shook his head. She then spent a few minutes admonishing and humiliating him, and as she did Jesse couldn't keep his eyes off his wet corduroys. He wanted to get on his knees and suck the sperm out of his pants, but still being in the boyfriend role he didn't think Molly would like that.

The gist of her rant was that his act of disobedience meant he couldn't spend the night in her bedroom. She ordered him to kiss Jesse's bulge, say thank you and goodnight, then go to bed in his room. She spoke to him as if he were a small child, and Jesse found the whole scene both perverse and erotic. Tracy truly was a fucking wimp in every way.

After he left Molly sat on the edge of the bed and finished what was left of her drink.

You did very good tonight Jesse, and even though Tracy is somewhat confused with his dickie getting sucked and all, I could tell he really likes you. Much more than any of my previous boyfriends, they weren't nearly as nice to him. I also enjoyed our fuck, and as a reward I'm going to let you sleep on hubby's corduroys tonight."

He liked that she was rewarding him with corduroy, it meant she was taking control of it. She stood up, walked over to the dresser and pulled out a pair of old fashioned footed onesies, they were yellow with little red fire engines all over them. He'd never seen pajamas like that in an adult size. She almost giggled when she smiled and started putting them on.

"You may like sleeping on corduroy sissyboy, but that's a little too rough for Madam Molly. I don't mind laying on while we fuck, but all night long is too much for my delicate skin."

When she finish zipping them up she spread her arms and said. "You like?"

He smiled, nodded and told her she looked cute. She seemed to like that. She then told him to take his pants off before leaving the room. He did as told and she returned a minute later with his cock-cage. She sat on the bed.

"Come over here Jesse."

He complied, and when he got near she used his balls to pull him closer.

"I'm letting you sleep with my husband's pants, but that doesn't mean you have permission to cum. You've already had the pleasure of fucking Madam Molly so you shouldn't need to cum anymore tonight. You said your ex-wife never put this to use, well Jesse, I'm going to put it to use right now. This will make sure you don't do anything stupid while I'm sleeping."

Using spit to lube the inside she proceeded to lock his penis up nice and tight, and it didn't look like it was the first time she did it. She then kissed his caged penis.

"Alright Jesse, we've had a good first night, now let's get some sleep."

They both climbed in bed and after a goodnight kiss she went to sleep. Jesse spent an hour or so in a weird horny limbo-land, feeling up Tracy's pants and reviewing everything that happened. He finally pulled a few pairs of trousers onto his pillow and drifted off with his face buried in them.

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He woke to a strange feeling, he was on his back and when he looked down he saw Tracy kissing and licking his cock-cage. He was wearing a red mid-wale bathrobe and after a minute he looked up at Jesse.

"Good morning sir, I'm glad you're awake, now I get to suck your cock."

The room was dimly lit by the sunlight peaking around the closed blinds. He looked over and saw Molly sitting in the chair with a cup of coffee, she was dressed in a matching bathrobe. She smiled too.

"Good morning sunshine. Come over here and let me free your penis, we're going to have another little fuck session."

He waited for Tracy to get off the bed, then got up and stood in front of her. As she removed his penis from its prison he wiped the sleep from his eyes.

"Alright lover, go take a piss, there's a cup of coffee on the dresser. You can drink it while the cuck sucks you nice and hard."

He looked at them in their matching corduroy bathrobes and got a thrill. She still had her onesies on under hers, and he couldn't tell what Tracy had on under his. He was a bit groggy and confused but at the same time he was getting horny as hell. He walked into the bathroom and as he stood and emptied his bladder he smiled at himself in the mirror.
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