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The following week was pure torture for Luke. Beverly had began to dress with more flair and looked hotter than she had in years. Every chance she got she would remind him how excited she was to try her first gang-bang on sat night with “The Crew”. Luke’s cock strained against the tiny cage and hurt almost all the time. In addition to all of this he couldn’t masturbate and his balls ached from the lack of release. Every night before they went to bed Bev would pull Tyrone out of his box and force Luke to go down on her while she played with herself. He began to look forward to the party if only to get his cock out of this damn cage.
On Friday Bev and Luke both got off work as early as they could and met at their house to go shopping. Bev got ready to go out in a sexy skirt and blouse with high heels, and applied the queen of spades tattoo on her left ankle. When Luke saw her come down to the living room his cock ached like never before. She grabbed her purse and asked him if he was ready. Luke said, “Honey I’m scared we might see some people we know out at the mall, and they will see your tattoo.” Bev brushed this off and told him, “They won’t even notice, and if they do they probably won’t know what it means.” Luke was nervous but lately he had been getting the feeling that Bev had all the control in the relationship. Earlier in the week he had told her that he was too tired to go down on her and she was quick to tell him that she would have to tell Tyrone about his misbehavior if he kept it up. If there was one thing that Luke was absolutely sure of, it was that he did not want to get on Tyrone’s bad side. So he grabbed his keys and they left for the mall.
While they were shopping Luke couldn’t help but feel like everyone was staring at Bev’s body art. A couple of black teenagers had been leering at her when they passed by the food court, and after they passed he could hear them all chuckling and making jokes. While they were in the department store Bev picked out the most expensive ensemble, but Luke had to admit that she looked dynamite. The black high heels alone cost over three hundred dollars and the skimpy black dress was close to a grand. When Bev approached the checkout line, the clerk began to ring her up. The clerk was an attractive white lady in her early forties. She complimented Bev on her taste in clothes and then added that she liked her tattoo even more. Luke was embarrassed as hell but managed to stand there quietly while the clerk gave him a knowing smile. When they finally left Luke could give a sigh of relief. He was glad to be out of the mall and a little excited at the thought of tomorrows party.
When Saturday rolled around Beverly was going crazy with anticipation. The moment she woke up she made Luke go down on her. “Are you ready for tonight my little cuckold?” she asked teasingly. Luke replied, “Yes dear I haven’t been this excited in a long time.” Bev asked him if he was ready to drink a glass full of hot potent bull cum, and Luke told her that he was going to starve himself all day so that he would be nice and hungry when the party started. Bev spent the whole day getting manicured and pedicured, while Luke cleaned the house and prepared a light dinner for Bev.
When they pulled up to the house, they saw Mary’s husband at the door greeting people. He let them in and one of the cuckolds took their coats. They walked into the living room and Bev immediately walked over to The Crew. They all took turns kissing her and generally ignored Luke. There seemed to be about twenty white couples, ranging in ages between thirty and some as old as fifty. Mary stepped up to the middle of the room and addressed the party. “I’m glad everyone could make it tonight, we have some great entertainment lined up. This will be Beverly’s initiation night, and she has requested The Wrecking Crew as her sponsors. So I hope you brought your appetite Luke.” This got wild applause from the entire party. Mary continued, “Before we get into that it is Linda’s fortieth birthday and she has requested a clothespin party as her present.” This got an even louder applause. Kim leaned into Bev and Luke’s ear and explained that a clothespin party was were a wife will line up about a dozen guys and suck and fuck as many as she can. Each time one of them cums, the husband must either swallow the load or get a clothes pin placed on his cock or balls. If the wife beats the record of number of clothespins on her husband’s cock, then she gets to chose one of the bulls to be her live-in boyfriend for a week. Luke was scared to ask but said, “How many is the current record?” Kim informed him that the last wife got nine pins on her husband’s cock and he swallowed four loads. Mary asked everyone to grab a seat and for the wives to start fluffing the bulls. Linda started with the first guy in line. She took his cock out of his pants and started running her tongue all over it, making it shine. Eleven other wives including Mary began giving blowjobs to the other bulls. The husband’s all kneeled next to their respective wives and assisted in any way possible. Some of them held their wives hair in ponytails so it wouldn’t get in the way. Others let their wives straddle their faces and orally pleased them while they tended to their bulls. Mary’s husband Bob was busy dimming the lights and then putting on some sexy music. After everything was set-up he kneeled by Mary and she took her mouth off of a thick nine inch cock and kissed him deeply. Linda’s husband was a short fat man named Tom, who stood about five foot six. He removed his pants and shirt and kneeled next to his wife. His cock was caged but everyone could see that his member was tiny. In his right hand he clutched his member beer stein. Linda was stroking the big black cock in front of her with both hands and smiling at Tom. Tom was looking deep into her eyes and said, “You look so beautiful Lin, Happy Birthday honey.” At that moment the bull announced that he was ready to cum. Linda made an mmmmmmmph sound that meant give me the stein. Tom handed it over and the bull shot a huge wad into the cup. Linda then asked Tom if he would like a pin or if he wanted to drink the cum. Tom grabbed the beer stein and downed the thick load. He grimaced as the slimy goo crept down his throat, but everyone cheered none the less. The next bull in line was the one Mary had been working on. He stepped in front of Linda and glared down at Tom. “How did that nut taste hubby?” he asked in a derogatory tone. “It was delicious master.” was Tom’s only reply. Mary must have had him worked up pretty good because he was ready to cum in a few short minutes. When Linda felt his balls start to tighten up she grabbed Tom by the hair and pulled him close so that his cheek was touching hers, just inches from this thick cock in her mouth. As the bull started to groan she yanked hard on Tom’s hair and he instinctively opened his mouth. With her free hand, Linda pumped the shaft and pointed it just centimeters from Tom’s mouth. The first shot hit him square in the forehead and the second and third went right down the hatch. As the bull finished off, Linda squeezed every last drop out into her cuckold’s mouth and then shook off the last few drops which hit Tom right in the eye, turning it bright red. Mary walked behind Tom and kicked him right in the nuts. “Stand up sissy!” Mary shouted. Tom Stood up and you could see the pain in his face. He was half blind because of the cum in his eye, as well as nauseated by the spunk in his stomach. His balls were already swelling where Mary’s high heel had connected. Mary got close to his face and said, “You missed the first shot of cum, and that means you get a clothes pin.” Tom started to protest when Linda grabbed his tender nuts in her hand, sinking her bright red nails into his scrotum. “How dare you talk back to Mary!” she shouted. Mary handed her a big industrial clothespin and she unlocked Tom’s cage. His cock was shriveled and pink. Linda stretched the head out from his body and let the pin snap hard right over his tiny member. Tom jumped in pain and the whole party cheered. The next two bulls unloaded their heavy balls into Tom’s cup and he was able to get both of them down. The fourth bull had what looked like two tennis balls hanging under his long uncircumcised cock. Linda massaged them while she worked her other hand over the shaft so fast that the audience could only see the blur her red nails and wedding band made. When the bull said he was ready to cum, Tom held out his stein and waited. The bull slapped it out of his hand and grabbed him by the hair. Linda got behind Tom and put both of her pointer fingers in his mouth and stretched it open. The big black bully then shoved the head of his cock into Tom’s mouth and erupted inside of it. The first two spurts shot right down Tom’s throat, but that was all he could handle. The rest of it spilled out around the corners of his mouth. Not wanting to get kicked again, Tom stood up and Mary handed Linda another pin. This time Linda pinched his scrotum and pulled it down as far as she could. Tom winced in pain as the clothespin pinched his ball sack. The head of his cock was red and looked painful as hell, although the pain was actually just a dull throb after the first few minutes. The eight remaining studs emptied their loads on Linda’s face and neck or inside of her, and she secured a new pin each time. After all was said and done Tom’s cock looked absolutely dreadful with ten large clothespins sticking out of every inch of his cock and balls. Linda was completely covered in cum. Two of the bulls had given her creampies, and the rest had just cum all over her face and tits. Mary told Tom that he could escort Linda to the shower and thoroughly clean her.