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“The Clambake” – humiliation with my OnLine Cucky Hubby

Summer is winding to an end, we have been having a wonderful summer at our beach house in Long Beach Island.  Lots of friends, sissy’s and real men, which is nice, my girlfriend’s are constantly amazed at the people who stop by, and also stay over. My husband has taken some time off, and has been around for the past few weeks, we belong to a catamaran club, and the beach looks so pretty with all the boats pulled up to the shore, we keep ours under the house, and so do a few of our friends. We have been having our clambakes at night. It is so much work digging the trench, and getting the fire just right. You must line the trench with rocks and seaweed, and make sure the temperature is about 400 degrees, because you do not want to get food poisoning. But nothing tastes better, after a day of sailing, and sunning, then having fresh clams and lobster and corn on the cob and potatoes, with of course some ice cold Koor’s Light.  The first clambake I went to was on Nantucket, many years ago, when I first hooked up with my husband. Since then, we try to recreate one of our first loves, of shore living.

My OnLine Cucky Hubby is quite the athlete, he helps my sissy crew get all the food and the pit ready. Then we all go out sailing in the ocean. I absolutely love it, the wind, and the sun, and salt air.  My OnLine Cucky Hubby, (will refer to him as OLC for the rest of this story) is a master of sailing, we have races, and we usually win because my OLC is such an experienced sailor.

Tyrone and my husband, were busy lugging sea water and sea weed, as were some of my part time resident sissy’s.  I tell them all, if you want to eat, you better participate, or you will be sitting on the sideline’s in those pink panties, starving. No work, no food. So I motivate them all to scurry about their tasks, this way when we come back at the end of the day, dinner is started.  It takes hours to cook the food this way, you have to dig everything out, and uncover everything, and when you are hungry, the anticipation is just as much a part of it, as anything else.

It was a particularly beautiful evening, the stars were out and the air, had that wonderful fresh salty smell, that you seem to get when the tide changes at sunset, you could smell all the mixed scents of the foods, and I was looking forward to a lobster tail. We had the cast iron furniture all set up, umbrella’s at night, and candles, lantern’s hanging off the deck, and some quite jazz in the background.

I had gone into the house, to shower, the house was still, and was looking forward to showering, putting on a cotton gauze dress and sandal’s and some new body lotion, that a caller had recently sent to me. I love Black Amethyst from Bath and Body shop, I had received a beautiful gift basket, and was getting ready to pamper myself, actually, I had Sissy Bambi waiting to massage me with this new body lotion and paint my toes.

However, my plans were a bit delayed, as I heard someone in the guest room, it is adjacent to my bedroom and has a closet, and against the back wall is a 2 way mirror,  which lets you see into the guest room, for times like these. Sometimes, I allow my husband to watch me with others in the guest room, he will go into the closet, and sit on a stool, and if he is lucky I allow him to masturbate, if he is not, I have his dick all locked up.

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