Renting out a room

I groaned at Stacy's words, only vaguely realizing that I'd never be allowed to fuck my wife again. Stacy intended to do all the fucking from now on and if…when…my wife got pregnant, it would be with her c***d, not mine. I was to be a cuckold to this gorgeous shemale, watching while she pushed her cock into my wife's sex, making love to the woman I'd married, planting her thick potent sperm into my wife's all too fertile womb.

"Ahhh…" I shuddered as my cock suddenly erupted with my orgasm. I hadn't even been touching myself. I just came long and hard as those thoughts filled my head. My cock jerked wildly and sprayed semen across the floor and bed, and a lot of it spilled over Stacy's long legs.

"Oh, Baby Bear made a mess!" She giggled and clucked her tongue.

"Make the faggot clean it up," my wife suggested, and her voice wasn't cruel by any means. She wasn't taunting me, she just wanted to see me licking my own useless sperm from our new owner's feet and calves.

"Hmmm…What a sweet little wifey you are. Take off your clothes, slut," Stacy ordered my wife, and then grabbed me by the hair, pushing my face down to her lovely feet. "You heard her, faggot. Start licking."

I wasted no time, dragging my tongue along Stacy's warm skin to gather my own semen. It was hot and thick, with an unfamiliar texture and a salty, somewhat sour flavor. I felt some small pangs of revulsion way down deep in my gut, but it was momentary and quickly forgotten as I gathered my sperm eagerly and swallowed it down. I cleaned every inch of Stacy's flesh, doing more than just licking up my cum. I suckled her toes like small pink cocks, utterly unsurprised at how perfectly female they were, small and soft between my lips. I nibbled gently and worked my tongue between them, making love to her feet while my wife undressed beside me, exposing her tight little body for Stacy's approval.