The day started like any other typical day in our home. My cuck boyfriend would be cleaning after preparing my breakfast and setting the table with fresh flowers and juice. I had a big surprise planned for him for later.  I’d given him instructions on what to do while I was out.  I told him to be sure to have on the outfit I laid out for him when I returned, and he eagerly agreed, not knowing exactly what it was.  Immediately after leaving, I called my lover with the rest of the details and gave him time to be ready for my arrival.

My lover in tow as I returned home to find my cuck boyfriend in his tiny black bra and black lace panties with his sheer nylons covering his hairy legs and black stiletto heels on his feet. His face flushed red at the sight of my lover and me making our way into the modernly decorated living area, where we made ourselves more comfortable.

 I motioned my hand, waving my cuck to come closer, introducing him to my lover. “Darling, this is Derek; he is the guy I’ve been telling you about lately.” Derek smiled at my cuck and nodded his head. I told my cuck to fetch us drinks and asked about the status of dinner. Moments later, her return served us our drinks and updated us on the status of dinner, which smelled delightful.

Dinner was the furthest thing from Derek’s mind as his hand playfully caressed my exposed thigh in my short, black, sexy dress. He had a way of telling me what he wanted without even using his words, and I knew what was on his mind. I called in my cuck, who raced in eager to please me any chance he was able to do so. “Yes, my queen, you summoned me?” A wicked smile pursed my lips before I spoke. “Yes , I did. Dinner was delicious, but now Derek is ready to burn off those calories, and you are going to help.” I watched as Derek’s hand moved over to his hardening sex, caressing himself as he peered up at my cuck. Derek spoke in a firm, demanding tone, “Get on your knees and get ready for your dessert.”