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Introduction: A man stands by and watches his wife fuck a muscled-up young jock on vacation. PART II
The next day, Trish put on her smallest bikini and headed out to the
beach for the day. She asked Mike if he wanted to join her, but Mike
declined. He knew full well that she was hoping to run in to Jason on the
beach. He had no desire to see that smug son of bitchs face again any
time too soon, but he felt a pang of jealousy as he watched his beautiful
wife leave the house in her tiny bathing suit without him. Mike wondered
if Trish had deliberately arranged her boobs so that they seemed to be
almost bursting out of her top, or if she was deliberately swinging her
plump butt like that as she trotted off, so that it jiggled and bounced in
her shorts.
Late that afternoon, she returned to the house after a busy day working
on her tan and sure enough, Jason was strutting behind her. Today he was
wearing beach trunks and a tight pink vest that showed off his impressive
upper body to its fullest extent. The unmistakable shadow of his soft cock
was visible in his crotch. He was also carrying a crate of beer and a pack
of frozen steaks, which he suggested to Mike with a smirk that he could
cook.
We thought maybe we could all eat together? Trish said sweetly. I
told Jason what a great cook you are.
Mike found it incredibly uncomfortable having Jason in the house. It
was plainly obvious to all three of them what he was doing there, but Mike
didnt want to acknowledge it. To do so just seemed so humiliating. While
he and Trish cooked up the steaks in the kitchen, Jason sat in the den
watching football and drinking a beer. Mike felt like a complete idiot.
Here he was, while some punk 20 year-old was getting ready to spend the
night with his wife.
At the dinner table, Mike was forced to sit through the most
uncomfortable meal of his life. The sexual chemistry between Jason and his
wife was palpable. Mike sensed his wifes foot under the table, running up
and down the boys leg. This was so demeaning, he thought. For his part,
Jason seemed to be positively revelling in Mikes discomfort. He was
smirking that arrogant asshole smirk of his almost constantly now, and even
had the nerve to compliment Mike on his wifes awesome rack. Opening a
bottle of wine, Trish gigglingly confessed that she and Jase had already
got a little carried away earlier.
We were sunbathing with Pam and Mike and a few other guys, and some of
us decided to take a dip in the sea to cool off as it was so hot. I dont
know what came over me. Jason must have broken down my sales resistance or
something, because the next thing I knew he had my bikini bottoms round my
knees and his big thing was up inside me. Right there in the water! It
felt so sexy doing it there in the sea with everyone watching. But we
didnt think youd mind Mike? After all, I told Jase how amazing youre
being in letting us do it again tonight. And anyway, its just a bit of
fun, right? And Jason knows how much I love you.
Mike said nothing. He could feel his face going bright red.
By the way, Jason says he doesnt mind if, while were having sex
tonight, you want to watch? I mean, Ive told him how turned on youve
been getting.
Mikes face went from red to purple at this, as Jason grinned.
Dont sweat it dude. Ive had lots of husbands ask me if they can
watch me banging their wives while theyre staying here. I like it
actually. It turns me on to have them sit and watch.
Half an hour later, while Mike cleared away the empty plates and loaded
up the dish washer, Jason and Trish were already getting down to it in the
den next door. By the time he came through to join them, Trish was already
butt naked, straddling Jason on the couch while he noisily sucked on her
nipples. Mike didnt know where to look.
Mikey, while youre up, why dont you bring Jason a beer? Trish said,
Fetch one for yourself too if youd like one…
Mike didnt want to, but for some reason found himself meekly going to
the refrigerator. He felt utterly stupid as he handed the smirking bastard
a cold one.
Jason and I are going into the bedroom to fuck now, Trish announced.
You can watch if you like? As long as you sit quietly in the corner and
dont disturb us.
Mike was so ashamed to have his wife speak to him like this. He had
never heard her use the word fuck like that. It was one thing to see her
get carried away at a party, all coked up and drunk, but quite another to
see her like this.
Jason just laughed at the look on Mikes face. Trish helped him take
off his shorts and his vest and then led him to the bedroom, pulling him
along with her hand around his bulging schlong. Mike didnt know what to
do. His head told him that he should be kicking the shit of that arrogant
punk, but that was unlikely to ever happen and he knew it. Jason was twice
his size and Mike felt sure would kick his ass. His heart told him he
should at least be trying to retain some semblance of pride by staying
downstairs. But he knew he wouldnt be able to concentrate, and the idea
of trying to sit and watch TV while they were having noisy sex upstairs was
not appealing. Perhaps he should just go and sleep on the beach? But his
gut was telling him something else. It was drawing him, helplessly, to
follow them. Deep down, he was aching to watch. In fact, his legs were
already moving.
Im glad youre here baby, honey Trish said when Mike sheepishly
knocked on the door and was admitted. It means a lot to me to have your
support. And I know how turned on you said you get.
Jason was grinning like a Cheshire cat as he pointed Mike to a chair in
the corner of the room and told him to sit down. Mike burned with shame
but Trish didnt even seem to notice. Jason lay back on the big bed with
his muscular arms behind his head and his great big cock sticking straight
up in the air. For a little while, he just smirked at Mike – looking right
at him – as he enjoyed the blowjob Trish was giving him. With one hand, he
reached down and groped her tits, squeezing those big hooters and pinching
and twisting her nipples until they were fat and hard as two bullets.
Shes got big titties, huh? he said.
Mike knew the kid was deliberately trying to undermine and torture him.
He just sat in silence however and watched, trying not to give Jason
anymore satisfaction than he was obviously already getting. He sat in
silence and watched them 69ing, slurping noisily at each others genitals.
He had a perfect view of his wifes lips wrapped around the bulbous head of
Jasons wang, her hands squeezing his balls while he sucked her bald little
pussy with his hands all on her butt cheeks.
After several minutes of this, they were both ready to fuck and the kid
was standing over her, holding her legs by the ankles and spreading them
wide in order to give himself full access to her cunt. He brought the head
of his monstrous prick right to the mouth of her wet snatch, rubbing the
bulbous mushroom up and down against her slippery pussy lips and teasing
her until she was begging him out loud for him to stick it in her. Mike,
subconsciously, was begging him to do it too. His cock was so hard he felt
like it was about to rocket off.
Ask me to fuck your wife, the kid sneered at Mike.
Forget about him! Just fuck me big boy! Trish was moaning.
Tell him to ask me. Im not going to do it till your husband asks me
to!
Just do it Mikey. Do what he says! Trish cried out.
Mike was speechless. His cock was straining against his jeans. The
mixture of humiliation and arousal was overpowering. But his throat was
hoarse and he felt like he couldnt speak.
I cant hear you? Jason said teasingly, his gigantic erection
pulsating with blood.
Ask him Mike! Either ask him or leave the room!
Mike heard himself say the words, without fully being aware of saying
them. Please fuck her. Please fuck my wife. I want to watch you do it.
Jason laughed loudly at this as he started to work that monster inside
Trishs cunt. Slowly, painstakingly, he slid the head inside so that her
fat pussy lips were squeezed all around it. Then he began pushing inch
after inch of his meat dick in after it. It took him several minutes, but
eventually, just as Pam had said, he was buried right to the balls in her.
OHHHHHH GODDDDDD… YOURE SOOOOO BIGGGGGGGG BABY!!!!
Fifteen minutes later, Mike was watching Jason slogging away on Trishs
cunt with all his might, stuffing her like a Thanksgiving turkey. He was
transfixed by the sight of Jasons big, heavy ballsack slapping against the
globe of his wifes ass and by the sound of her squeals she was making as
she egged this big stud on.
YES! YES! YES! FUCK ME! OH YES! FUCK ME HARDER BABY! FUCK ME
HARDER!
Trish was pumping her ass and her thighs in order to meet Jasons
powerful thrusts, her nails digging in to his back and his washboard abs.
The headboard of the bed was pounding against the wall, just as it had done
two nights ago, a rhythmic banging that seemed to reverberate around poor
Mikes skull. It seemed so loud he wondered whether they could hear it
down the beach. As they fucked each other, their wet genitals squelched
and farted obscenely. Mike had never heard those sorts of sounds before
during sex.
OH MY GOD IM CUMMING! IM CUMMING! IM CUMMMMMMMMMMMING!
Mike lost count of the number of orgasms Trish had while Jason fucked
her. After a while, he flipped her over onto her front and lifted her
round ass up into the air, entering her from behind as if she was a dog.
He reached forward and grabbed her big tits to steady himself, using her
plump nipples as handles with which to fuck her harder. When she
eventually started cumming again from Jasons rear guard raid on her cunt,
Mike saw his wife squirting vaginal fluid out of her pussy, all over
Jasons thighs and his big swinging balls. This was the first time he had
ever seen Trish do this. It was obscene, he thought. But Jason didnt
even slow his pace, he just pumped on relentlessly.
At one point, while he was fucking her, Jason asked Mike to fetch him
another beer from the refrigerator downstairs. Mike could tell that it
pleased the kid to humiliate him like this, making him act like his goddamn
servant while he porked his wife right in front of him. But Trish told
Mike he should do what Jason told him, so he did it. When he had returned
and handed the brewskie to Jason, Mike watched him re-arranged little Trish
on the bed with ease, laying her on her back and mounting her, using his
full weight to fuck her faster and faster as he neared ejaculation. His
big, slapping plums were tight like concrete – Mike could see that. He
wondered wildly how much sperm those huge testes must be able to produce.
Moments later, the kid tightened his well developed butt muscles, curled
his toes and started emptying those big balls in Trishs cunt with a roar
of pleasure. Mike knew he was pumping string after string of his semen
into her and that it was flooding into her womb. His wife could be getting
pregnant right this very instant, he realized.
Afterwards, they lay in each others arms, panting and sweaty and
utterly satisfied. Mike realized he had blown his own watery load into his
boxer shorts. He watched Jason slopping his huge spent cock out of Trishs
wet cunt and wiping it dry on the inside of her tanned thighs. Trish, who
must have cum at least four times during Jasons onslaught, raised her head
to watch her chubby wet pussy lips close up slowly behind it. Both she and
Mike could already see thick white discharge oozing out of her hole and
dripping onto the bed-sheets. Catching sight of Mikes expression as he
stared at the evidence of what Jason had done to his wife, the jock cracked
a cruel joke.
What do you think itll be? A boy, or a girl?
Mike said nothing but Jason and Trish both laughed.
Did you enjoy the show Mikey? Trish smiled. By the look of that
stain in your pants, you did? and they both laughed again. Mike could
only smile with embarrassment.
He watched Jason get up from the bed and strut towards him. His big
slimy horse cock was in his hand. He stood right in front of Mikes chair
and held that monstrous thing level with his face.
Now lick me clean, he said.
Wh…what?
You heard me. Do it.
Mike looked up into the young studs piercing blue eyes and surrendered
himself to utter defeat. Obediently, he started to lick the gigantic veiny
phallus before him.
Smiling smugly, Jason lifted up his shaft and dangled his great big
scrotum in Mikes face, telling him to clean the sweat off his nuts. Mike
complied.
Now you should go down on your wife and lick up my load from her pussy.
Unless you want her to get pregnant?
Mike didnt argue.
Trish spread her legs, flashing her husband an obscene view of her
freshly fucked cunt while Jason put his big hand on the back of Mikes head
and guided him forwards to start licking his wifes pussy. He kept him
down there for almost twenty minutes, with his face pressed into Trishs
spermy, sweaty crotch. Jasons seed was warm and thick and overpoweringly
salty. Poor Mike had no choice but to slurp the stuff out of her snatch as
best he could, slopping a lot down his chin as he did so. Jason made him
push his tongue deep up into her vagina to coax more of it out, right up
into her love canal. He pointed to rivers of it tricking down her
ass-crack and even made him lick that up too. It was truly a prodigious
load – those great balls of his had produced what seemed like pints of the
stuff – and Jason wasnt satisfied until Mike had taken care of it all.
By the time he released him poor Mike had semen all over his face. It
was dripping from his chin and some of it was even up his nose.
Well boys, Im hitting the shower, Trish said as she wriggled out from
under the two men. She didnt even look at her husband as she walked from
the room.
Jason strutted out behind her, patting her ass smugly as he looked back
at Mike from the doorway. You should get yourself cleaned up dude. You
look like a mess, he grinned.
While Trish and Jason took a shower together, Mike washed his face in
the second bathroom. Then he sat on the couch in the den with his head in
his hands. He wanted to cry. How had this happened to him? Just 48 hours
ago he and his wife had been blissfully happy. Now he was as miserable and
dejected as he thought it possible to be. Next door, he could hear Jason
cracking jokes in the shower and heard Trish laughing. He hoped against
hope the joke wasnt about him. After ten minutes or so, the sound of
their voices and laughter had been replaced by an unmistakable and familiar
slapping. Was it really possible that the kid was hard again so soon?
Mike turned on the TV and tried in vain to drown it out.
Sometime later, Trish emerged wearing a towel and drying her hair. She
looked absolutely gorgeous in her freshly fucked afterglow and was clearly
feeling good. She sat down next to her husband and kissed him on the
mouth, smiling broadly and telling him she loved him so much and thanking
him again for being such an unselfish, loving husband.
When is he leaving? Mike asked abruptly.
Not just yet, honey. Jase says he can go at least a few more times
tonight and I want to see if I can get some more spunk out of his big
thing. Mike just couldnt believe the way his wife was talking. She
kissed him again and squeezed his cock. Have you got the stamina to go
again as well? It turned me on so much to know you were watching.
Trish… I dont think I want to do that again, I just…
Mike stopped talking as Jason strutted into the room. Post shower, he
was now wearing Mikes bath robe, which was too small for him and hung open
so that his magnificent cock and balls were on full display as they swung
between his legs. Even in its now soft state, his phallus looked
gigantically oversized. The fucker was obviously delighted with himself.
He stood right in front of Mike and Trish as they sat on the couch,
preening and enjoying the look on Mikes face. Mike just stared
determinedly at the television while Trish, smiling sexily, reached out and
started to massage Jasons big member.
Oh baby, you are well hung, arent you?
That night, Mike was left to sleep on the couch while Jason and Trish
spent the night fucking like newlyweds in the bedroom next door. The big
stud seemed to have the stamina of a rutting bull, boning Trish again and
again with only a minimal break in between. By four in the morning, the
only actual words Mike could make out were Trish pleading with Jason.
OH GOD NO! NOT MY ASS! PLEASE! YOULL KILL ME! OW! OW! OWWWW!
OH! OH! OH, YES! SHOVE IT ALL THE WAY IN YOU BIG BASTARD!
Every time Mike thought he was about to drop off, he was woken up by
Jason standing over him and pulling him up from the couch, telling him they
needed him to come next door and clean Trishs messy pussy once again. He
even made him stick his tongue right up her asshole after he had dumped a
load in her bowels, meaning Mike had to taste his own wifes shit-lined
rectum for the very first time.
Then, around 6am, Jason had Mike get back in the kitchen and cook him up
waffles and pancakes before he finally left.
Trish spent most of the next day sleeping naked by the pool, holding a
pack of ice against her swollen pussy to ease the soreness after a night of
Jasons pounding. She had bruises on the insides of her thighs from those
big slapping balls.
To Mikes amazement however, she told him that she wanted Jason to come
back and spend the next night as well.
You dont mind do you baby? I just feel like I need to make the most
out of this holiday while I have to chance. I know Ill never have sex
like this again.
The rest of the vacation passed by like some awful nightmare for Mike.
Jason and Trish hardly bothered to put any clothes on the whole time.
Instead, they strutted around in the buff, lazing around the house and
frolicking together on beach all day long, sunbathing nude, getting stoned
and having sex. It seemed that little Trish just couldnt get enough of
Jasons big cock, no matter how many times he stuck it in her. Mike was
appalled and amazed at the slutty way she behaved for him, allowing the kid
to do pretty much whatever the hell he liked with her, whether it was
tittie-fucking her on the kitchen table or kneeling on all fours like a dog
with her butt in the air, reaching back to pull her cheeks apart so Jason
could stick that great big pipe of his up her ass. She even let him fist
her!
Whenever they boned, it was Mikes job to clean their nether regions
with his tongue afterwards, including his wifes butthole. Not only that,
but Jason usually insisted that Mike also clean his cock and his balls for
him too. It was utterly humiliating for Mike to have to do this, but he
realised by now that Jason was a superior man so he generally complied.
Soon, he had slurped so much sperm from out of Trishs vagina that the two
lovers joked how Jasons cream was Mikes main source of protein these
days. In any case, Mike had soon grown used to the pungent taste of it.
By the end of the second week, Mike was so docile that Trish and Jason
were able to use him as their personal latrine, pissing and even shitting
into his open mouth whenever they couldnt be bothered to walk to the
bathroom. Trish wasnt sure about subjecting her husband to this horrible
treatment at first, but Jason said he had done it with other husbands in
the past and she soon got used to it. Besides, it gave Jason a stonking
hard-on to watch Trish squatting over her poor husbands upturned face and
taking a steaming dump right on top of him. Surprisingly, Mike actually
began to grow accustomed to the taste of their shit. He found that he
didnt mind them emptying the stinking contents of their bowels on top of
him, or kneeling obediently so they could piss straight into his mouth.
Trish actually ended up using Mike as a commode so often that she joked
with Jason about what an excellent wife she was, since she `baked for her
husband every day.
Eventually, when the three weeks of the vacation were over, it was time
to go home. On the last morning, Trish and Jason put their clothes on for
the first time in days and a mini-van full of guests arrived at the beach
house to pick them up and take them to the ferry. Pam and her husband were
on board, laughing openly at poor Mike. While he loaded up the luggage
into the rental car, everyone could hear unmistakable sounds from inside
the house. Trish was bent over the stairs in the hall, her sundress hiked
up above her brown ass, taking Jasons monster up her cunt one more time
for a goodbye fuck.
Several months passed before Trish announced she was pregnant. She told
Mike she wanted to keep the baby and, after much discussion, they
eventually decided to try and put Jason and Keewaydin Island behind them
and raise a family together. Mike helped Trish through the pregnancy and,
for a while, they made the best of the situation. Ultimately though, it
couldnt work. Eventually, Trish told Mike that things just werent the
same anymore and that she couldnt go on. She said that, after everything
that had happened, she just couldnt see Mike in the same way as before.
She filed for divorce, and took half of everything Mike owned, leaving him
to take care of the baby alone.
THE END
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