Cuckold: Three Stories of Cuckoldry and Hot Wives (Cuckold Humiliation Hotwife Size Queen Cheating Erotic Romance Bundle) (8 page)

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The blond guy is just chuckling, watching me jerk off pathetically while he literally fucks my wife’s mouth. He’s got both his hands on her pony tail, gripping it like a handle while he brings her mouth down on his cock over and over, like it’s a pussy he’s fucking.
 

He pulls her off of him, gasping and drooling spit and pre-cum, a look of absolute ecstasy, a look of pure, unbridled lust across her face. I stare at this woman I’ve know for a decade, who I’ve spent a third of my life with, and realize I hardly know her; I’ve
never
seen that look, not in 10 years.

“So, how do you like big cock so far honey?”

“I love it!” She gasps loudly, practically yelling the words. Her face and chest is bright red and flushed red and her eyes roll wildly in her head as the bearded guy pounds her pussy.

“You what, bitch?”

“I love it, Sir!”

He's pressuring her more now, knowing exactly what to say to make her writhe like that. He’s known her for all of what, 20 minutes? And he’s already got her subservient, has her doing his bidding, worshipping and obeying him. I’m her fucking
husband
, and she’s never treated me like that, never talked to me in that begging, sexually subservient manner. The thought burns me, nags at me, but watching her like this is making me gasp.

What do you love?

“I love big cock!”

“And does your husband have what you need?”

“N-OH GOD, No!” she’s moaning orgasmically, and I watch her face clench as her own climax tears through her body while the delivery mens’ huge cocks plunge in and out of her.

“You want these big cocks filling your holes while your husband watches?

“Yes! Oh please! Please fuck me with your big -ugh!- HUGE cocks!”

I don’t even
know
this woman! Not an hour ago, I lived in this house with my
wife
; but this moaning, writhing slut, coming like a whore while two big dicked studs fill her pussy and her mouth is someone entirely new. It scares and excites me like crazy.

The blonde guy has his cock back in her throat, humping her mouth as she jerks his shaft. The bearded guy is grunting and clutching at her, his firm grip leaving bruised marks on her that I know I’ll see for days to come.

“I’m gonna come, girl, and I’m not going to pull out.” He turns, grinning to me “Did you hear that? I want you to watch close, bitch. Watch me fuck your wife’s tight little pussy with my big cock, and watch me fill her with my cum. If you ever get to fuck this pussy again, I want you to think about that; I want you to remember that I fucking
filled
her with my cum.”

And then with a grunt, he’s burying himself balls deep, all the way inside my wife, bareback without a condom. He shouts, and suddenly she's’ writhing beneath him and I know he’s coming. I know he’s filling her, his huge balls emptying their potent load into my wife, marking her as his own.

Right after this, the blonde guy grunts and I can hear Stephanie gagging and choking. I watch, stricken, as her eyes bulge in her head, her cheeks and throat pumping as she swallows his load. He pulls out, jerking his wet and pulsing shaft and pumps rope after rope of cum across her upturned face. Her mouth is wide open, her tongue out and wagging furiously, desperate to taste his offering.

And just like that, watching two men cum all over and deep inside my wife, watching two OTHER MEN, two bigger, stronger, more dominant and better men fuck my wife how she needs to be treated, how I’ll never be able to treat her:

I come.

Its pathetic, and humiliating. Both men, along with my cum-drenched wife, watch me with awkward looks on their faces as I grunt and furiously fist my cock as cum dribbles from the end, dripping down my fingers and onto the pants bunched around my feet. I shut my eyes, feeling the shame wash over me and the drop in my stomach.
 

I can hear them - all three of them - laughing then. I open my eyes to see my wife idly suckling at the tip of blondie’s cock while the older man slowly jerks his huge dick against her red and stretched looking cunt. White cum is dripping from her; another man’s cum -
two other men’s cum!
- is flowing freely from my wife’s pussy, from her mouth, and all over her face. and I’m standing in the middle of my own living room, watching, with cum on my hand and on my pants.

“Ok, honey, I think you’re done, ok?” She says it in such a belittling, scolding way. My cock is already wilting in my hand, and I realize enviously that the two delivery men are still rock hard.

They aren’t done with my wife yet.

As I stand there, my cock dribbling cum as it goes limp, they’re already standing and switching. The bearded older guy is moving to her mouth while the cocky blonde guy pushes himself between her legs, stroking himself as he eyes her dripping and sticky cunt.

“Why don’t you go wait upstairs while we take care of her down here.” The older man is chuckling at me, slowly pumping his thick erection as my wife bends her head to lap at his balls.

“Unless you wanna taste too?”

I’m rooted to the spot, staring awkwardly at his cock. He’s not serious, is he? Does he really want me to? I’m stunned, transfixed, and terrified. Mostly, I’m slowly realizing that
I’ll do it
, if he - the alpha - commands me to.

Then they’re both laughing, loudly at me. My wife is rolling her eyes at me, like I've said something faux pas at a cocktail party. That frozen second is shattered, my shame and humility finalized. I turn and shuffle red faced from the room, my pants still around my ankles.

Upstairs in our bed, I toss and turn, trying to sleep but also listening to her orgasmic cries from downstairs. It’s late, and I’m exhausted, and drained, but I find myself trying to will my cock to get hard again, just so I can jerk off. And then, just as I think
maybe
I can get up again, even if just to jerk off to the sound of my wife getting screwed by two other men, the door to the bedroom opens.

For one, brief second, I think maybe they’re gone; that she’s finished, and that it’s out of her system, and that she’s come back to me.

Nope.

They enter, all three of them, with her actually bouncing up and down the blonde guy’s thick cock as he carries her in. He tosses her down on the bed -
our fucking marital bed!
- right next to me and just continues fucking her. She ignores me, like she doesn’t even know I’m there as her cries cacophony through the room.

“Get lost, pal.”

The bearded guy nods to me to get out of the bed as he begins to shuffle onto it, and I obey. I quickly scurry to the chair across from them.

It’s there I spend the rest of the night; huddled on the chair, vainly stroking at my half-hard cock while they fuck and use my wife in every conceivable way.

Around dawn, I’m woken by Stephanie.

“Come to bed?”

I rub my bleary eyes; light is trickling in through the windows, and the men are gone. Stephanie is a mess, her hair in total disarray, her lipstick smeared across her lips. She’s nude, and she beckons me into bed.
 

Eagerly, I hop in behind her, life rushing into my sore cock as I press against her.

“No...no honey, I’m too sore. Not tonight.”

I grit my teeth, frustrated.
 

“Tomorrow?”

She sighs sleepily; “probably not.”

“Well, when?”

“Oh I don’t know, I’m tired.” She’s closing her eyes and burrowing into the pillows.

Oh, fuck.
I realize my fears are confirmed; that she’s now totally hooked on big cock. She’ll never want mine again.

“Just hold me, ok?”

Fine; that at least, I guess I’m still good for as a husband. I wrap my arms around my wife and pull her close. And then I freeze.

She’s still
absolutely covered
in their cum; she hasn’t even showered! It’s sticky and wet, all over her back as I press against her, and I can feel it all over me, from my cock up to my chest! Revulsion washes coldly over me, and I start to pull away.

She grabs my arms tightly, stopping me.

“No-no, cucky. She’s grinning wickedly with her eyes closed as she whispers it.

“This is what you’re good for, so stay put.”

And I do.

Because I know she’s right.

The End

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