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Hi! My name's Chad Purrcision, that big cat Chuckie's wife has loved. Since Summer is on my agenda, I don't have to run the school I administrate until about August. So last time, I fucked her when she was drunk and all, but I felt bad for what Chuck went through... So, I now want them both.

(His phone rings.) "Hi, this is Chad. What's up?"

"Hi, it's me, Chuck! I heard you know how to kiss well."

"Yes, sir! It's a seduction method that I am really consistent with. So, what's the plan with that wife of yours?"

"Listen; you both destroyed my home's antique, collectible couch."

"How collectible may I ask, Cuck? I would like a fair estimation."

"Right around $700.00, if it would have looked good. It was Ebonie's fault for getting drunk back then, along with being far too irresponsible with the couch if she grew to love it. Apparently, she's been drinking less frequently."

"I still feel really bad for the messy outcome I have caused."

"Chad, I'm more concerned about the friends, not couches. You see, Ebonie's interested in a threesome with us. Want to join?"

"You've got it, kid!"

"You do remember I'm the older one, right?"

"Oh, you look really great. I'd early 20s."

"Don't worry; it's OK. At least you do not use racist terms."

"There's a good point to have. See you soon!" (I hang up.)

Ah, Ebonie Cleveson- her alcohol addiction might be subsiding. It was exploitable, but only by the bravest people; either that, or sometimes a rapist. That's what I've thought of alcoholics. I'm lucky she was not vomiting on my fur. I swore that she was absolutely drunk back then... Thank goodness I sober up quickly. Anyway, now I'm planning to go for Ebonie again. I wonder how Chuckie will react, since he's sometimes used to cuckolding. After drying off my big penis, along with examining my prized testicles, I feel ready for an encounter, this time sober as my preference. But, that woman has loved alcohol even more than her husband Chuckie. My friend Chuckie has been persistent that I should keep things consensual. Since I can't take more risks, I'll be respecting my friend's request. Now what I think I want to know is: "How is my penis gonna fit in her again, if her vagina was not loosened from last time?"

Chuck was making the bed he shares with Ebonie. "So which sheet shall we pick now," he asked. Ebonie smiled as she picked out a pink one. "We can make love on top of this classic favorite," she said. The couple set up the mattress and started to change things up. "Let's not forget the three heart-shaped pillows," said Chuck. Ebonie gave him a confused look. "Why three? There are two of us," she said. Chuck gave her a flirtatious smile. "The third pillow can elevate for doggy-style," he said as he presented his black boner. "Good God! Did you plan for this," Ebonie said to her husband, who helped strip off her clothes. "Yes, I planned the sheets, pillows, everything," he said. Ebonie wrapped her arms around him as they pounced on their bed. "I'm ready for love-making we can make," she said. Chuck smiled calmly as he groped her big buttocks. "Let's get it on," he said, now sounding dominant.

Thrusting himself into his loved one, Chuck felt an urge to keep his wife as a submissive housewife. "Face me now, Dear," he said while Ebonie then changed her positioning. She blushed as their gazes focused on each other. "Chuck, I am sorry for the cuckolding that would already have Chad involved," she said. "Just take my dick and its jizz," Chuck began ordering his wife. "My, you seem pretty dominant this time," she said. After many minutes of consensual sex, Ebonie signaled Chuck to kiss her. "Please, give your pet a big kiss," she begged. Chuck held her head to his as their lips shared a kiss. "Can you feel my cum this time," he asked. "Yeah, I'm filled up," replied Ebonie, who felt great with the cum. After the intercourse they've both liked, the door bell rang for them. "Gee, who is that," thought Chuck. He washed off his penis, which was done erecting. He held his erection in wet towels with soapy water and semen.

Since the guest was getting impatient, so Chuck put on a bath robe before answering the front door, although it was hard to stop his big erection. "How could I still be so hard," he thought. He opened the door, only to eventually look me in the eye. "Hey, Chuck! What's up with that blush? Hiding an erection for me now," I teased. Chuck Cleveson, who doesn't like lying, had to prepare for his responding. "It was here already before you came," he said as I closed the front door. This was rather exciting for me, since I saw his robe's bulge. I laughed a bit as I hugged the guy. "I guess your erection's bugging you, huh," I asked. Chuck smiled nervously as he hugged his friend back. "Yeah, it started half an hour ago," he said. I licked my lips as Chuck held me close to his chest. "Please, help me get rid of this," Chuck begged. I purred flirtatiously as Chuck began removing his robe.

"What can you do to help me in this situation," Chuck asked me very nervously. I looked at the cuck seductively as I myself got an erection. "I have a clue; have you tried thinking about baseball," I joked. Chuck stared at my erection, confused. "My dad gave me that exact-same question," he said. "No, in your case, playing boner baseball could stop it," I said. Chuck looked dumbfounded at my response. "What the hell, Chad," he asked. I then blushed out of embarrassment. "It's where your dick's used, in place of a bat," I said. Chuck looked shocked as he thought about the recoil he could face. "Um, I think mine shrunk a bit," he said. Ebonie, who was fully dressed now, walked out to see the two. "Chuck, is that the exact same erection," she asked. I smiled as I motioned her to come closer. "Hey! I know you; you're Ebonie Cleveson," I said.

She looked disgusted at her husband. "Why is your erection being shown off? The shades aren't down and you'll scare off guests," she yelled. I looked angrily at the woman. "Bad girl! Don't you dare speak to him like that," I said. Ebonie gave me an awkward look. "What? Chad, he and I own this house we've lived in for years," she said. I growled wrathfully with a glare locked on her. "I care for Chuck, because he's gone through your sexcapades," I said. "We've already been in an open relationship," she said, now sounding a little more intimidated. "I'm sure you've already reached his limits," I said. Chuck chimed in with his thoughts. "Chad, you have a point. I've been too passive and have let her keep cuckolding me by her lust for adultery," he said, presumably sick over his wife's cuckolding.

Ebonie looked at both of us with surprised eyes. "I don't know what to say now... Chad, I feel bad right now," she said. Because I believed in my buddy, I felt happier for Chuck Cleveson. "I think we should talk this out," Chuck said to his wife. "I think I'll go have some lunch. I'll be back right near noon," I said. At the Cleveson house, Chuck and Ebonie planned to share a lunch. "Chuck, what do you think of my milk's new taste," she asked. Chuck smiled eagerly as she lactated into his glass. "This will be interesting to try out," he said. Once Ebonie squirted her milk in the glass he'll drink from, she held her breast up while she dried her nipple with a fresh napkin. "Chuck, I may keep my right breast out of my bra for now," she said as she seductively licked her breast. Chuck drank his glass of milk as his wife watched him pleasurably.

"Ah, that was great. I think I'll like the alcohol-free milk you have," he said. Ebonie motioned him to come to her as he started to suckle on her nipple. "Aw, Chuckie; aren't you a pretty hungry guy right now," she teased. This was the first time Chuck was fed directly from a nipple after Ebonie swore off alcoholic beverages. She held his head close to her while breastfeeding her loved one. "Chuck, I love you," she said. I remember getting to their house at this time. "Watching Chuckie have some mother's milk? Count me in, too," I thought. Honestly, I was a little shy, because this was probably Chuck's lunch; fresh MILF milk. I knocked on the front door and Ebonie darted once Chuck took his mouth off. "Chuck, I'll get dressed for the guest," she said. It sounds like she ran before I even entered. Chuckold- I mean Chuck, opened the front door widely.

"I've been expecting your return here, Chad," he said. I couldn't help but slightly giggle at the white-like mustache he harbored. "It's rude to laugh at your host," Chuck said. I just had to ask him. "Is that jizz on your face, Chuck," I joked. Surprisingly, he just kept his cool. "Actually, that is milk," he said. "Oops, my bad then," I said, playing along with my friend's answer. Although intended to help him out, I licked my lips as Chuck certainly look confused. "Can I help dry that 'stache off," I asked. Chuck nodded slowly while I licked up the milk. "Chuck! What the hell are you-?" Ebonie caught us kissing a bit. "There was something Chad tried removing that my face had," said Chuck. "Yeah, he had a 'stache on him," I said. Ebonie looked concerned at us both. "Chad, I'm shocked you're gay as well," she said. Chuck looked angrier towards his wife. "I am not gay; he was helping me remove something on my face," he said.

Ebonie now backed away from us. "I'm sorry, guys; maybe it was something else I saw," she said. Once she went back in, Chuck looked really excited. "I may not be bisexual, but that was just fascinating," he said. Looks like I've got him, too. "I know, I don't kiss guys much," I said. He gave me a charming expression as he grinned. "Chad, how does that tongue feel good near my lips," he asked. I blushed immediately from the questioning. "Chuck, why do you like my tongue," I asked. He looked awkwardly as Chuck realized what he's said. "Uh... Do you think I'm gay, Chad," he asked. I snickered slightly as I figured he played dumb. "Bi, so not gay," I said. Chuck hugged me as he cried. "I've told her that I've been straight all my life," he said. I gently ran my fingers across his head's hair. "Don't worry, Chuckie. I can try helping you this time," I said. He smiled nervously as he continued losing his self-confidence.

"Come with me, Chuck," I said. We walked to a park that was not far from his home. "Listen, I'm sorry if you've felt lovesick when we met," I said. Chuck grabbed my hips as we shared a hug. "Yes, that's how we can word it," he said. I had to find a way to help Chuck. "Who are you possibly lovesick for, Chuck," I asked. He gave a welcoming smile to me as I blinked with uncertainty. "I hate to say it, but it might be you," he said. My jaw must have sank low at this point. "Me? Is it because of the cuckolding," I asked. He nodded with reluctance as we shared a kiss, this time a bit more passionately than last time. After making out with Chuck Cleveson, I knew he may have potentially loved me back. "Chuck, this should probably be a secret," I said, remembering his reputation as (predominantly) heterosexual. Chuck, relieved of his secret man-crush, calmed down from the nervous emotions he first had.

"Thank you, Chad. Please, I'll love to see you soon," he said. I couldn't help but smile slightly. "Anytime, Chuckie; feel free to call me, or a text," I said. We then went to his house. Ebonie was still setting up for us, I think. As we got to the door, we walked in on her nude on the bed. "Oh, hi there, guys," she said. I got hard as she presented herself to us. "Please, Chad; go first," she begged. I guess nice guys rank last, but I gave Chuck a chance. "Chuck, you can go first this time," I said. I showed them my thick dick as Ebonie was licking her lips. "You make Chuck look way too small," she teased. Chuck looked absolutely pissed at her. "Your breast are too small in comparison," he said. Ebonie looked saddened by what he said to her. "My boobs are too small...? But how," she wept. "Ebonie, you've both been going too far with the fight," I said.

They looked embarrassed at each other and both got on their knees. "Chuck, your wife and I still need to catch up," I said as I was licking her vagina. She gasped from my thick tongue as it penetrated her lubed-up vagina. I pinched her ass as I had my treat; her vaginal fluids to drink up. I felt my tongue brush around her vaginal walls, but she continued to keep squirming as I suckled on her clitoris with my lips. After that, I penetrated her moist and lubricated vagina with my tongue. Ebonie wiggled as my tongue intensified. "Damn it, his tongue," she whined as she came on my tongue. I licked her uterus clean of Chuck's cum before I pulled out. "Happy, you filthy woman," I teased. She didn't respond from my question. Chuck looked shocked right at me. "How could you say that to her," he asked. I kept my cool as I licked my lips.

"I know she's already cheated on you," I said, now sounding serious. Chuck gave me an angered expression. "Still, I've been pretty generous with her," he said. I laughed a bit as I heard him out. "Why have you welcomed cuckolding from her," I curiously asked to him. "It's because I prefer a happy wife. I'm the one who's made sacrifices," he said. My erection got bigger when I watched Chuck blush. "Please, don't leave yet," he begged. I was starting to feel guiltier from the situation as he went to hug me. You know, I have a thing for emotional guys. "Chuckie, don't cry. I'll happily stay for a bit more," I said as I would hug him back. "I'm concerned you'll treat Ebonie like crap," he said. I kissed his cheek as I let him go. "C'mon, Ebonie. My balls are still full," I said. Ebonie reluctantly complied as she licked my balls' sweat.

"Mm- these taste really delicious to me," she teased while fondling the balls I have. I sat there on the bed as she pleasured my big testicles with her tongue. Chuck groped his wife's big butt with his hands. "Want to join us," Ebonie asked to her husband. "Are you still wanting some vaginal fun," he asked. Ebonie nodded as she gave my balls a lick. "I guess this certainly is a threesome," said Chuck. I smiled as we sometimes blushed at each other. "At least your wife's on her knees," I teased. Chuck rolled his eyes when he kept banging Ebonie. "Girl, suck my dick," I roared. Ebonie smiled as I felt her lips tickling my big penis' tip. "Yeah, work that cute mouth of yours," I teased. She bobbed her head up and down as she sucked me off. "Want a turn, Chuck," I teased. "No thanks, I'm fine," said Chuck.

Once Ebonie was milking me well, I patted my hand onto her dark, gorgeous hair. "Swallow all of that Dad's Cream, Ebonie," I said. She rubbed her hands onto some of my erection as I happily sat there relaxed. Once I was close to a big, built-up orgasm, I felt her mouth begin vibrating as I had a climatic ejaculation that she barely could try swallowing. After some gagging and some coughing, she got all of the cum down her throat. "Christ, Chad; that has been one hell of a load," she said. Chuck was luckily close to ejaculating as he climaxed in her vagina. "Thanks so much, guys," she said as she then apparently passed out. Chuck looked shocked as he watched his wife faint. He looked at me as he grinned a bit. I guess he probably had spare semen in him. We both washed off our genitals while both of us were showering.

"Hey, Chad."

"Yeah?"

"At least it's just us now."

"Let's practice that kissing you're trying." (He hold his head to mine as we try variants of kissing.)

That night, Ebonie was much calmer once she woke from her nap at around 2:15. "OK, gents; dinner's ready," she said. Luckily, she made sushi for me, while Chuck was just drinking breast-milk from a glass. Ebonie just had sushi as well. I guess Chuckie's lovin' Mother's milk. After our dinner, I slept in the guest's room while two of my favorite friends slept peacefully in their shared bedroom.