**Forced Bi Cuckold Confessions: How My Wife Turned Me Into Her Cum-Eating Slut**
I never thought I’d write these words, but here I am — a fully trained, eager cum-eating cuckold who now craves the thick, salty taste of another man’s load straight from my wife’s freshly fucked pussy and dripping cock.
It started innocently enough. My wife, Sarah, had always been the more adventurous one in bed. Over time her teasing about “bigger cocks” grew bolder, hotter, and more frequent. One night after she’d had a few glasses of wine, she looked me dead in the eyes and said, “I’m bringing a real man home tomorrow. You can either watch like a good boy… or you can pack your shit.”
The next evening I met Marcus — tall, muscular, and packing a heavy, veiny cock that made mine look pathetic. Sarah made me sit in the chair beside our bed as she dropped to her knees and worshipped him. The sounds she made while sucking his thick shaft were nothing like the polite moans she gave me. They were primal, desperate, *filthy*.
When Marcus finally bent her over and slammed into her soaked pussy, Sarah locked eyes with me. “This is what a real fuck feels like, baby. Take notes.” Every deep thrust made her whimper and curse. When he finally exploded inside her, flooding her married cunt with rope after rope of hot cum, I knew my life would never be the same.
Sarah didn’t even have to speak. She simply crooked her finger at me, spread her legs, and pointed at her creamy, well-fucked hole.
“Clean it up.”
The moment my tongue touched another man’s cum leaking from my wife’s pussy, something broke inside me — in the best possible way. The taste was strong, musky, and strangely addictive. Sarah grabbed my hair and ground her creampie against my face while Marcus watched and laughed.
“Good boy,” she moaned. “This is just the beginning.”
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That night was the gateway. Sarah’s appetite for domination grew rapidly. Within weeks she introduced “forced bi training.” At first it was just making me lick her clean while she told me how much better Marcus’s cock felt. Then she started making me suck the cum directly off his fingers. Then came the night she made me kneel beside the bed while Marcus stroked his massive cock over my face.
“Open,” Sarah commanded, holding my jaw open like a toy.
Marcus erupted. Thick, heavy ropes of semen splattered across my tongue and lips. I swallowed on instinct while my wife rubbed her clit furiously at the sight.
From that moment on, I was no longer just her cuckold. I was her *forced bi cum slut*.
The training became more intense. Sarah would make me practice on her dildo, deepthroating it while she fucked me with a strap-on, whispering in my ear, “This is what you’re going to do for my bulls. Every drop. You’re going to suck their cocks, drain their balls, and thank them for feeding you.”
Some nights she would tie me to the chair and ride Marcus inches from my face, his heavy balls slapping against my chin. When he was ready to cum, he would pull out and shove his pulsing cock straight into my mouth. I learned to swallow every drop while my wife praised me for being such a “good little cum guzzler.”
The humiliation only made me harder. My cock would leak constantly in my chastity cage as I accepted my new place beneath both of them.
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Today, I don’t even pretend to be in charge anymore. When Sarah’s lovers come over, I greet them on my knees. I fluff them with my mouth to get them rock hard for my wife. I clean her pussy and ass after they’ve used her. And most importantly, I open my mouth and accept every last drop they choose to feed me — whether it’s directly down my throat or scooped out of her well-fucked holes.
The transformation is complete. I am a proud, broken, happy cum-eating cuckold.
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