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  TORTURED BY MY WIFE

  Sometimes love just isn't enough. When we lost the house my wife just wasn't the same. It was as if she had lost all faith in me and was looking for something better. I could tell by the way she dressed, all leather so short every night. Her long slender, tanned legs exposed, her beautiful breasts hanging out seductively. Her pouty lips where what first made me notice her and I could sense she was kissing someone else every night when she went out clubbing. I didn't have the guts to tell her no at first, I thought it was normal since she was so much younger than me.

  But when she brought Andre into our apartment things just weren't the same. I heard giggles coming from the living room at midnight and tiptoed to spy on the lovebirds.

  He was in good shape wearing tight jeans and a white t-shirt, she was looking slutty in a red leather dress, her lips painted scarlet red.

  - Hubby doesn't have one this big.

  She said as she grabbed his bulge over his pants.

  - Yeah? And I bet he doesn't know how to please that tight ass.

  He was right, but only because she always refused to let me have some fun with her asshole.

  I knew it was wrong to watch them cause it hurt me so. But the truth is watching her whisper sweet nothings in someone else's ear made me very hard.

  What really got me was how much hornier and sweeter she seemed around him. It was as if she had gone back to the person she used to be before we got married. She seemed to miss the freedom of being alone and getting to fuck whoever she wanted, but mostly she seemed to want revenge, I could tell by the way she kept mentioning her hubby as if it was the one thing on her mind.

  She played with his hair looking deep into his eyes and kissed him lightly with her eyes closed. Her expression was horny and secretive.

  She looked at me out of the corner of her eye and I didn't even flinch. I knew she didn't care that I was watching, the only reason she came brought him here was so I knew how slutty she had become.

  She rubbed herself against him frenetically as I just stood still. Tears started streaming down my eyes when she confessed to him

  - I don't love my hubby anymore. Will you give to me hard like he never could with his tiny pecker?

  I clenched my fist and watched as she got rid of his t-shirt. She licked his shaved chest with a look of horniness on her face. She kissed him lightly before getting rid of his belt and unzipping his pants. Her tongue traveled down his torso and then she pulled down his underwear revealing the biggest shaft I've ever seen. That cock must have been at least 9 inches.

  He cocks slapped her as she salivated for his cock.

  She opened her mouth wide and tasted the tip before swallowing his cock like a pro. She cupped his balls as he looked into her eyes. I flashback to all the times she gave me head, she never had that expression on her face. She definitely prefers a stranger's cock to her own husband's.

  She sucked that cock frenetically as he groaned and moaned like a horny bastard. The tears just kept on coming. The humiliation of watching your wife screwing someone else is something indescribable. It was like my heart was being ripped out of my chest as if our love had been built on lies.

  There was no room for denial anymore. I always told myself she wasn't like that, that she would never cheat on me, that she was going out to have fun and not to destroy our marriage. My wife was even crueler than the average woman.

  As she downed his cock I couldn't contain the mine. It was dripping precum if my mind hated what was happening and my heart was breaking, my pecker didn't seem to mind.

  All I wanted was to join their little party, to grab her by the hair and have her from behind as she let another man inside her. It was the weirdest thing, I had never even thought of sharing my wife with a muscular stranger.

  As she pleasured him she catches my eye and sees the jealousy hidden there. She doesn't seem to care about my tears if anything this makes her even hornier.

  She pulls down her red panties and rubs her clit frenetically. I watch as she jerks him off rubbing the tip against her face until precum drips to her mouth. She downs it again and this time he skullfucks her til she is out of breath.

  Saliva drips down her chin as she looks me in the eye. I slowly walked into the room, that's when he notices me. He looks me in the eye and challenges me, he knows there is nothing I can do, that I can't please my wife like I used to, that he is the real man around here.

  He looks down at my wife and teases.

  - That's a big cock, isn't it?

  - Oh, yeah. Biggest one I've ever seen.

  - Biggest one she's ever seen. You hear that, hubby? You hear how horny she is? Put your fingers in your pussy and show him how wet you are.

  She obeys, without even thinking I lick her fingers. She laughs a mean laugh.

  - I see hubby likes seeing how slutty his wife is.

  - Let's show him then.

  She puts her legs around his waist and lets him inside her. She lets out a moan and scratches his back leaving big red marks on his tanned skin.

  I wanted to stop them from running our marriage, but I didn't have the strength too, or I was too horny to do it. All I wanted was to see my wife getting her pussy pounded by a stranger. She bit his earlobe lightly as he shoved his big pecker deep inside her. She screamed his name again and again as he grabbed her ass and let her heave it deep and hard.

  I couldn't take it anymore, I sat on the leather couch pulled down my pajamas and stroked my cock so fast and hard like never before. I watched them have their fun as the tears just kept on coming. I remembered all the times my wife whispered under her breath underneath the sheets that we were forever.

  I wanted to scream no, stop, but I couldn't. All I could do was stand still stroke my cock and let her take her right before me. Have you ever seen something so wrong you wanted nothing more than to see how bad it can get?

  It got really bad. He had her on all fours and had her from behind. He shoved his pecker up her asshole without lube! She didn't complain, she bit her lower lip as he cupped her breasts and let her have exactly what she deserved.

  He was doing such damage to her hole I begged him to stop, he looked into my eyes with a smirk on his face as if to tell me I had no choice but to sit around and watch. My wife looked into my eyes and told me she would never let me have her from behind "fuck me like he never could fuck me like he never could" she kept telling him. I looked down at my beer belly and regretted every slice of pizza I had ever had. I wanted to be as buff as her lover, to have a pecker as big as him, to make my wife love me again, I knew now that the way to her heart was her hot body and wild mind.

  All I wanted was to let her know how much I loved her, but she refused my kiss. She pulled away and spit on my face. I cleaned it, licked it and then slapped her across the face. She grinds her teeth like a wild thing.

  The pain and humiliation were not as strong as the horniness. I went back to stroking my cock as he turned her around and had her on the floor, shoving his cock deep into her pussy until her eyes rolled back in her head. She played with her clit before she squirted all over his cock.

  As soon as she was done he started torturing her nipples and shoving it harder and deeper than before until he couldn't take it anymore. He emptied his balls inside her without warning, as soon as he pulled out I was at her entrance with my tongue sticking out like a hungry kitty. I tasted his cum on her pussy and circled her berry as she let out moans, she licked his balls and cock clean. They exchanged a kiss and watched as I couldn't contain my desire. I stroked my cock as I pleasured her pussy.

  I came all over the floor as they laughed at me, torturing pointing and teasing.

  Then to my surprise, he grabbed me and put me over his lap, pu
lled down my pants and spanked my ass. I wanted to scream for him to stop, but I saw how much pleasure this gave my wife so I couldn't do anything but let him do whatever he wanted. He licked his fingers and shoved them up my ass, I thought I couldn't take it but next thing I know I watch his fist disappear inside me. My wife applauds and cheers us on. I bite the throw pillow and read it, it says "bless this mess".

  To my surprise, my cock started to get hard again as he destroyed my hole with his huge fist. He punches my hole as my wife pulls my hair and slaps me across the face, again and again, calling me a weak little cuck, a stupid hubby who can't give her the pleasure she needs and deserves. She spits on my mouth and I can't stand the humiliation. I beg him to release me, in response he spanks my ass harder than ever. They know I secretly want this as much as they do. They exchange another kiss just so I can watch their passion before he places me on all fours and shoves his thick cock inside me.

  To my surprise, my cock started to get hard again as he destroyed my hole with his huge fist. He punches my hole as my wife pulls my hair and slaps me across the face, again and again, calling me a weak little cuck, a stupid hubby who can't give her the pleasure she needs and deserves. She spits on my mouth and I can't stand the humiliation. I beg him to release me, in response he spanks my ass harder than ever. They know I secretly want this as much as they do. They exchange another kiss just so I can watch their passion. Then she whispers something in his ear. They laugh and he places me on all fours and shoves his thick cock inside me. I can feel every inch of his monster cock filling up my virgin hole. I can't believe I am letting him do this to him, but as I look my wife in the eye I know this is all for her. She loves watching my humiliation and craves to see me in pain. The harder he gives it to me the more she tells him to do it harder and faster.

  The truth is I was worried about my hole, but the weird sensation of having a man inside me is so new and exciting I lose all control. She pinches his nipples as he thrusts it so hard I can barely stand the pain.

  I am jealous of their bond, it's been years since I've seen my wife look at me with a look of desire. But knowing how much she loves my humiliation I feel pretty good about myself. At least there's still a part of her that cares about me even if it's the worst part of her, the meanest part.

  Just when I think I can't take it anymore he warns me he is about to empty his balls inside me. I beg him to take it out, I tell him I feel weird letting a man cum inside me. But my wife convinces me to let him do it.

  - You are gonna love it. I do. If you let him do it maybe I will let you inside me.

  - Will you let us fuck you at the same time?

  I ask her. She just smiles a mean smile. It was as if she had planned this whole thing. I know how adventurous my wife can get. He fills me up with his juice as I hold on to the couch trying to regain my composure. It's in vain, once he finishes inside me I feel so weird I can't help but cum all over the floor. My wife laughs at me for cumming with a man inside me, but I don't care. This has been such a strange experience I just want to see where it's going.

  I let her taste my hole afterward, she seems to love how stretched up it is. She shoves her fingers inside me before she teases me with her tongue again.

  I then fall to the floor absolutely exhausted and catch my breath. Wife is absolutely relentless, she tells me to get up and just shove my tiny pecker up her asshole.

  I obey as he shoves his cock up her snatch. Her hole is all stretched up from his cock, so I tell her to tighten it. It is my first time fucking her asshole and I am a little disappointed with how wide it is. But it is pretty hot to watch him give it to her hard as I shove it up her hole from behind. She seems to love the attention of two guys at once, her hair falls to her breasts and sweat pours down our bodies. We then take it to the shower and finally I have a go at her pussy while he pleasures her from behind. The water washes our bodies but it doesn't wash our sins. This is adultery, and I have taken part in it. I wonder how I am gonna feel tomorrow about this, will the guilt feel too overwhelming? Was this too wrong, too dirty, too shameful?

  For now, I don't care.

  We both cum inside her in synchrony, wifey keeps screaming the big muscular guy's name, the three of us exchange a kiss and I don't care if my wife is now a slut, as long as she lets me be a part of her indiscretions.

  I watch her bosoms as he washes her tighs and goes down on her again. I can tell that the night is just starting.

  She surprises me by whispering my name in my ear and telling me she did it all for me. It's a little hard to believe, but at least she went to the trouble of lying.

  I kiss her lips and tell her how good it feels to share her. She puts her hands in my ass and says she is sorry for what they did to my hole. I tell her its fine, she drives me wild.

  The end.

  HUBBY CALLED ME FAT SO I SCREWED MY FATHER-IN-LAW!

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  He made me do it. He did, I swear. I knew there was no fighting it, his job was so stressful and I had been a bit of a slob since the baby. I had gained 20 pounds in about 6 months and it showed. I used to be so proud of how skinny I was even at 35. But then it all went downhill thanks to A LOT of pizza.

  Every night used to be love-making night at our house, but nowadays hubby barely looked at me. He just hangs out in the basement doing God knows what. But I knew what... Oh yeah, I knew what. I could hear the moans. I could hear the PORN! I could hear it, Craig!

  My pussy was hungry, but Craig did not care. I was starting to think he was a gay boy. I tried putting my fingers in his ass once, and he definitely didn't complain. If anything, he was strangely hypnotized by my finger dance!

  I was full of curves, and don't get me started on cellulite. Why were women cursed with cellulite? I mean, there isn't a day in which I didn't want to cut my hair way too short just so I saw an immediate change on my body.

  Yes, I know the answer. "Get on that treadmill, Karen." But I was feeling so moody and lost I could barely stand it.

  The truth is that at the same this was happening I was having problems at work. Stress problems and all that. I just took it all too seriously, too personally. I didn't understand it was all a corporate game and that I had very little to do with it. Just a cog in the machine. A fat, sexless cog.

  Thankfully there were still people in my life who appreciated me even though I was a fatty now. But no matter how many people told me how much they needed me or adored me, there was still a compulsive loneliness lurking in the back of my mind. And that drove my man away.

  I should have for my man, for he still made me horny. But every night when I was to be seducing him I had my hands on a lot of tacos. There's is such a thing as too much guacamole!

  And then my hubby started to stay out late. This would not do. I decided to confront him when joined the gym to avoid me. While I was up late taking care of the baby he was supposedly at the bar with his stupid friends watching sports. This was unacceptable, and all my girlfriends agreed. Even the bitchy one who likes to pretend like my problems don't matter. You know who you are.

  There were plenty of mistakes in my life, sometimes I even wondered if Mark wasn't one of them. Shouldn't you hubby stand by no matter what? Weren't we supposed to grow together? I saw the fairytale crash before me.

  But what about my pussy? I kept it shaved, it was all itching and hungry for cock.

  His disdain for my overweight body so far seemed like nothing but paranoia, until I decided to confront him about it. Before bed. Big mistake. Of course, it turned into an argument.

  - Baby, do you think I am still sexy?

  He hesitated.

  - Well, yeah... sure.

  - Sure? Like "sure, why not, my fat wife is still fuckable. At least she has a hole. A fat, sweaty hole is still a hole"

  - No, I don't mean it like that, of course, you used to be skinnier...

  - So you have noticed I am fat now?

  - Well, yeah.

  He looked at me with that "I have eyes"
expression we all hate so much.

  - Then why didn't you say something?

  - I thought you would hate me for it.

  - I wouldn't hate you for that. I would hate you for not fucking you. Oh, wait. You already do that.

  - Well, I am not as horny as I used to be. I am getting older, you know what that's like.

  - What's that supposed to mean? Are you calling me OLD? You fucking little bitch, how dare you.

  - Wait a minute. Why is it such a crime to tell the truth around here? Why the hell can't we just look at something and call it by name.

  - Then go ahead and call it by name!

  - YOU ARE FAT! YOU ARE A FATTY! YOUR BOOBS BOUNCE NOW! IT'S DISGUSTING, YOUR SKIN IS ALL OILY AND THAT'S JUST NOT WHAT I SIGNED UP FOR.

  I was absolutely silent. I confess his angry voice made me somewhat wet, but I wasn't gonna admit that in a million years.

  - Well... if you would just sign me up at the gym you love so much. Or do you go dare to hook up with guys? You think I haven't noticed the cum in your hair?

  - Wow. That's taking a bit too far. That's hair gel, what the fuck is wrong with you? When you become this insecure?

  - When you were downstairs in the basement... jerking off. I could hear it! I can still hear it. It's like this awful echo of horniness. You broke my heart! And now I am gonna break yours.

  I put on my robe and headed nowhere. He screamed upstairs "come back here. It's late, I don't wanna worry about you. I have work tomorrow. Get your revenge tomorrow. Or even better, lose some weight."

  Oh, I was gonna show hubby there is plenty of people who are willing to stick it inside a chubby ladies tight pussy. Being a little overweight is fine. But being an asshole is unacceptable. It's amazing how little it takes for someone to give themselves away. Hubby was a closet case, and if you ask me a social assassin. Yeah, that's right.

  Have you ever attended a dinner party and realized your hubby was nowhere to be found? And then you realized your best friend's hubby was also nowhere to be found? Did you then catch them coming out of the bathroom at the same time zipping their pants and trying to act like nothing had happened?