Cuckold: Three Stories of Cuckoldry and Hot Wives (Cuckold Humiliation Hotwife Size Queen Cheating Erotic Romance Bundle) (7 page)

Every hunky guy on tv, in magazines, in real life; every single guy who defines that “male” look that I’ve never been who she’s always said she wasn’t into.

I know now that ALL of that was a goddamn barbed lie; a lie to make me feel better, to be sure, but a lie. It stings.

Over by the couch, the men are naked now, stroking their fat cocks as they encroach on my wife. she’s rubbing her pussy like a slut, and as they move close to her she, reaches up and rubs her wet, sticky fingers over their pulsing lengths.

And just like that, she’s opening her mouth and wrapping her lips around the younger blonde guy. Just like that, I’m watching my wife open her mouth and give another man a blowjob.

And I’ve never been so turned on.

She moans ecstatically at the first contact of this new flesh on her mouth, and she’s instantly getting into. She’s moaning loudly and animalistically like a whore and starts shoving her mouth down his length as far as she can go. She’s gagging around him, her lips spread obscenely wide as she fucks his cock wildly with her mouth, a look of pure lust in her face.

I can’t even believe what I’m witnessing! I’ve always loved her blowjobs, -
loved
them - but they’re always tender, loving. She’s lapped and licked me, made me come of course, but never anything so….so
primal
and voracious as this!. And I realize its because this is what she wants, to be used like a throwaway slut by a strong alpha stud with a huge fucking cock.

The older man is stroking himself as he presses the fat head of his cock against her cheek. She pulls off blondie with a gasp, spittle trailing obscenely from her lips to his flaring red cock, before she turns and all but inhales this other one. She’s slurping at his cock, gargling her own spit as she swallows him, barely getting halfway down his cock before she pulls off, gasping for air.

I’m frantically tearing at my pants now, shoving them down around my ankles like a naughty peeping schoolboy as I reach for my puny but painfully hard dick. I dribble spit into my palm as I cover my four and a half inch dick in my fist and begin to stroke hard and quick, trying to imagine it’s me there, forcing my cock into her throat.

She’s so fucking sexy; one hand buried in her dripping wet pussy, while the other strokes off one big cock as she sucks and gargles on the other. Every now and then she switches, each time drooling more spittle and pre-cum from her slutty mouth onto her tits, and down their thick shafts to the heavy balls beneath.

I’m stroking harder now, knowing i’m already close, knowing I’m gasping and probably making too much noise, but not even caring because in that moment, all I want to do is come. I just want to come, watching my wife be a total slut for these two men.

And then just like that, just as I’m getting ready to explode, I lose my footing. I take a quick step, trying to regain balance, but my pants and my underwear are still tied and twisted around my ankles. And then I’m lurching towards the door, and without time to even make a single noise except a high-pitched “yip”, like a little girl, I go cascading through the door in a crash into the living room.

Stephanie gasps sharply as she jerks her head back from the thick cock she’s got buried in her throat. The two delivery guys turn sharply towards the noise of me crashing into the room, but they make no move to cover themselves, or to move away from my wife for that matter. My wife, with her hands around their cocks and drool and pre-cum dripping in sticky strands to both their shafts.

The blonde guy recognizes me instantly, of course, and he chuckles.

“Well...shit, look who was spying.” The older guy is looking at me funny, but as the blonde guy elbows him, its like he suddenly gets it.

“Is this the husband?” His voice is much deeper baritone, rough and totally masculine sounding. I have all the confidence in the world that any sound he made while tripping through a doorway, as if he’d ever be in that position, would be absolutely nothing like the girlishly bitchy sound I made when I tumbled in.

Steph is huffing now, clearly pissed that I’ve interrupted. She sighs dramatically.

“Dear, I
told
you you could watch from the study!”

The men are laughing at me now, as I gingerly raise myself from the floor. My pants are still knotted and twisted at my feet, my doughy, pasty body half on display, and my semi-hard pathetic excuse for a cock dangling lightly. The two men still have rock hard erections, and the blonde guy even begins to stroke his slowly as he watches me get up.

“So...this is the reason you need a couple of real dicks, huh?” he looks down at Stephanie, who’s blushing furiously. I realize in her silence that part of the whole thing with this, part of this whole appeal to her is that I’m only
sort
of there. It’s as if with me there, she’s suddenly much less confident in what she’s doing. I’m the horrible reminder of how much of a slut she’s being.

“Not even one would do it huh” the older man is stroking his thick beard, his hairy defined chest and tattooed arms rippling. “This little bitch so bad that you need two cocks to make it all better?”

“I...I...” She’s red-faced now, her confidence gone as she looks at the floor.

“He asked you a question, slut.” the blond man’s sharp command brings her eyes up quickly, along with a gasp to her lips. Suddenly, I can see that fire from before kindling in her eyes, that untamed lusty desire.

“Y...yes.”

“Yes
what
.”

She swallows heavily, her big eyes glowing in their lust, her chest heaving and her nipples pink and erect.

“Yes, I need two big cocks to satisfy me because my little cucky husband can’t.”

The breath goes sharply out of my chest at her words. Its what we both knew; hell, it's why we’re here. But to hear it like that; wow.

The two delivery guys are grinning at each other.

“Why don't you help us show your little man here how you need to be treated, honey”

The older man is pushing his cock-head up against her cheek as he strokes himself, his arms tight and corded. She flinches for a second, but then her eyes meet mine. And then instantly, she's opening her mouth, and sucking him in as her gaze bores into mine.

“
There
we go. Good girl.” The blond guy turns back to her now, stroking his cock and reaching down to fondle her tits. She’s moaning deeply again, clearly reveling in being treated like this. I suddenly realize they aren’t paying attention to me; it occurs to me that I should leave, or at least retreat back to the study where I’m supposed to be.

I start to shuffle awkwardly for the door when the older man’s voice stops me cold.

“You wait right there and watch, bitch.”

I freeze, and slowly turn. The big bearded guy is staring at me with sharp look in his eyes, cutting me down. Instantly, I feel like I’ve disappointed him, like I’ve let him down. The fact that my wife’s mouth is wrapped around his cock makes this an interesting feeling.

“You don’t sit, you don’t close your eye, you just watch.” He grins as Stephanie pulls noisily off his cock, choking and sputtering, before turning to the blond guy and sucking his balls into her mouth.

“I don’t want you to look away once, understand? No matter what you see, no matter what we do to your little slut of a wife, you don't fucking move, got it?” His face is rock hard, demanding my compliance; I nod.

Just as he’s going to take my wife’s body, he’s taken the last meager shred of my dignity; I’m his too.

I stand meekly a few feet away, my trousers still bundled ridiculously around my ankles. I start to pull my shirt off, thinking maybe I should be naked too, but seeing their hard, toned bodies suddenly makes me self conscious and I leave it on.

Instead, I merely wrap my hand around my cock. The bearded man is watching me, and I give him a look, almost asking for permission to stroke my pathetically inferior cock while he and his friend turn my wife into a big-cock addicted slut. He merely snorts and shrugs.

“Fine.”

“Oh god, I need one of these in my pussy now!” She’s moaning and whimpering as they fuck her mouth like a slut. As she says this though, the dark haired man gets a hard look in his eye. He reaches down and yanks on her ponytail, pulling her head back. She gasps at the roughness; the blond guy just smirks.

“Listen you little cock-hungry bitch,” the bearded tattooed guy snarls at her. “We’re here because
you
need these big fat cocks, because that little limp dick over there;” he nods towards me, my cock standing straight up as he manhandles my wife.
 

“That little limp dick over there can’t take care of you.” His hand is gripping his cock, and he uses it smack Stephanie across the lips, trailing precum aross her flushed and surprised face.

“But if you want
this cock
” he smacks her lightly again, on the cheek this time with his heavy, meaty prick; “you listen to what
we
say, and you do
exactly
what we tell you to do. Is that clear?”

Stephanie is nodding rapidly up and down. God, she looks so wanton, so desperate for these men. She’s not even meeting his eyes as he speaks to her; instead her vision is glued to his swaying cock instead with a hungry, lusty look in her eyes.

“
Yes.
” She whimpers out.

“Yes
what
?” He’s still holding her ponytail. Slowly she looks up at him, her eyes ablaze with her lust.

“Yes
sir
.”

And just like that, these men
own
my wife.

The bearded man smirks. “Good, now, suck his cock, and I want to see you
mean
it, girl.” He shoves her towards the cocky blonde guy, who eagerly grabs her ponytail and guides his throbbing dick to her hungry open mouth. He groans as her lips seal tightly around him, slurping at his crown before sliding wetly and noisily down his shaft.
 

I can't even help it; without even thinking, I’m dropping my hand to my lap and wrapping a few of my fingers around my dick. The bearded guy sees me though and laughs darkly.

“Look at your husband, slut. Look at him over there, jerking his little dick like he’s watching a porno or something.” She mumbles around blondie’s cock as the older man begins to pull her pelvis sideways, pulling her across the couch until she’s laying draped across it. One leg is sprawled off to one side, lewdly displaying her glistening pink cunt as she eagerly bobbing her mouth up and down the blonde guys cock.

“Is that the kind of man you want? The kind that jerks off watching his own wife get taken by
two
other men’s cocks?” The bearded guy snorts, and then he’s bending down, crouching low between my wife’s spread legs. He pushes his huge cock against her pussy lips, letting it rest there. I can see her eyes roll back in her head as she shudders. She wants this.

“Watch close, little man, because I’m about to ruin your wife for you.” He’s looking me full in the face, unblinking, looking like some kind of conquering viking with his smoky dark eyes and big beard; his huge muscled chest and arms. That thick cudgel of a cock is nestled right between my wife’s pussy lips.

“If she wasn’t happy with your dick before, she’ll
never
want anything less than this;” he taps the head against her clit, making her moan around the thick girth in her throat. “After we’re done with her. Don’t you look away.”

And then he’s pressing in, his enormous cock-head splaying her lips, slowly spreading and stretching her cunt wide as he presses into the sticky wet folds.

For a moment, I can’t believe he'll actually penetrate her with that thing. Its simply too big! But then, with an almost unearthly muffled wail of pleasure from my wife’s lips, his head dips in to my her pussy, and he begins to slide in.

He takes it slow, but steady, as he feeds inch after throbbing huge inch of his cock deep into her. It’s almost unreal to watching something so big slide into such a tight little hole; I couldn’t look away if I tried! She’s wailing like a whore the whole time, one hand playing wildly with her clit as the other hand is wrapped around the half the shaft in her mouth that can't get past her lips.

And just like that, my wife, my partner of more than a decade, is filled out like a spit-roasted slut from both ends. She’s filled up entirely with two huge cocks, and neither of which are mine. I’m horrified, shamed, emasculated….and yet insanely aroused, all at once. I can think of nothing else but the burning need to see them fuck her senseless. I want them to take things as far as they can, to use her in every single way, to own her. I want to watch them fill her holes, to come in her, on her, and turn her into a cum-hungry slut, desperately addicted to big cock.
 

I want all this,
knowing
I can't do it myself.

But I watch.

The bearded man is burying his cock, balls deep in my wife; fucking her, stretching her in ways I’ve never and will never be able to satisfy. From my angle, I can watch him impale her fully. I can see the way her lips suck in and grip at his girth as he slides his fat cock deep within her pussy.
 

I suddenly realize he’s not wearing a condom; he’s bareback inside my wife! Suddenly, I’m imagining him filling my wife’s pussy with his cum; creampie-ing her until this stud’s thick jizz is dripping out of her. The thought drives me wild, and I stand there fisting my cock all the harder.