Sasha wanted to use me to turn her boyfriend, Jason, into a cuckold. She was hot, and I really wanted to fuck her. Fortunately, Jason was hot too, so I decided to be her bull.

It was a little weird at first. Sasha had already been playing with him by the time I arrived. Jason was naked and collared, and she was holding his leash. I also couldn’t help but notice his erect penis.

Jason wouldn’t look me in the eye, and I realized he was both ashamed and excited at the prospect of being forced to watch me fuck his girlfriend. I suddenly felt powerful.

I knew my place here, though. While I was sure I could order Jason to do whatever I wanted, and he’d obey, I knew that power came from her. Sasha was in control, and everything that happened here would be by her design.

It was sexy fucking her while he watched. So there I was, defiling his girlfriend, and there wasn’t anything he could do about it. However, I could tell by the state of his never-ending erection that Jason was enjoying it.

When I finally shot my load, Sasha rolled me aside and ordered Jason to clean her out. I watched as he went to work, licking my cum out of her pussy. He worked hard, too, like he knew what he was doing. She’d trained him by making him clean his jizz out of her pussy for months.

She asked me to spend the night, and I agreed. Sasha and I took a shower while Jason stood and watched. I felt terrible for the poor guy – his raging hardon had not been relieved, and Sasha seemed to have no desire to change that.

In fact, after the shower, I was stiff and ready to go again. I came two more times that long night. I could sense Jason’s jealousy at my release while he found none.

We finally fell asleep on their king bed. Sasha and I held each other while Jason curled up at our feet. I slept well that night, a deep sleep.

I woke up with Jason’s mouth on my morning wood. I was shocked, but Sasha was once again controlling the action. She explained that Jason would only be allowed to cum if he gave me a blowjob. It was a private arrangement they’d made before I had arrived the night before.

Apparently, the entire night Jason had refused, quietly, to give me a blow job. Finally, however, he’d awakened with his own morning wood, probably painful after being denied release all night, and he could take it no more.

The thing is, he should have sucked me the night before because the thing about my morning wood – I last extra long, and I always shoot a heavy and powerful load. That morning was no exception.

Jason was a real trooper. Most of my jizz shot down his throat, and he gagged, but he made sure to swallow everything he could. Then, he licked up the rest, ensuring my dick was polished clean.

And he’d earned his release. It was my turn to watch the two of them fuck. The poor guy didn’t last more than 5 minutes!