What began innocently enough has now taken on a life of its own.  I role played with my wife often back when we first got together.  We did everything, from masks and blindfolds, to ropes and a few little chains. As time went on, we had the standard problems with boredom, I guess you could say, and we went a bit farther – this time with other people.  Where we began with one of her friends joining us in some gloriously sexy times, it moved to a man joining us as well – tit for tat, as it were. That was pretty fucking hot too, I admit.

Now we arrive entirely out of the envelope with sometimes more than one man taking her on – whether I am here or not. In fact, to show how out of control it really has gotten, she demands now that I watch her fuck other guys. This has led to some seriously humiliating stuff for me.  To be honest, there is something incredibly satisfying about getting ordered around and having to bear with watching her get ravished by many other men, and sometimes NOT one at a time.

That night, I had no ideas she had another of these scenarios in kind.  I came home from work, took a shower, went into the bedroom of what I thought was an empty house and there she was, on her knees at the foot of the bed, sucking some guy off right in our bedroom (The guy turned out to be her colleague). Now, for sheer job security, she may be a genius.  He sure did not seem to mind. In fact, he looked over at me as I strolled in and smiled away. She was making him feel pretty good, this much was obvious as hell.

Well, she sees me too and looks up at me, his dick in her hand moving slowly back and forth.

“Hi, Honey.” she says. “Listen, I’m going to fuck Charles for a while.  His cock tastes so good, we may have him spend the night if I can persuade him to”  With that, she smiled up at him, got a grunt, and got back onto his cock, sucking the entire shaft deep into her throat and holding it there. Charles moaned in pleasure. She then pulled herself off his dick with an audible “pop”.  She said “Sit over there, dear.  I want you to see how a real man fucks your wife.  Charles has been doing me at work for a while now. I know all his hot buttons by now, so this will be a good fuck to watch. Go on, sit right there,” and she sucked some more, this time removing her top while she worked.

I moved to the chair indicated and sat, watching this bizarre but fascinating scene unfold. Yes, I felt totally humiliated and yet I enjoyed every second of it. Watching her be a total slut has become regular enough that I have coped with the worst already.  Of course, they let me jack off, so I have some say in my own juices.  Once, the guys let me cum in her mouth with them, just to get her well-covered in cum. That was fucking hot.

So I’ve got my hard little dick in my hand while my wife stands up and takes everything off.  Charles undoes his own clothes and I watch as these two naked people – one of whom is my wife – crawl onto the bed.  My wife is begging to be fucked now, saying naughty things to her lover, imploring him to “fuck the shit out of me like a real man does”. Charles seems up to the challenge as she gets on all fours and he climbs up behind her. He rubs his dick along her snatch then slide his tool inside in a big push.  She gasps audibly.  Charles has a huge cock. He rips into her with some serious abandon now, obviously very charged up by her blow job earlier and made even hornier by her words of lust. He looks at me wanking myself and smiles at me.

“Don’t you wish she wanted you like this?” he smirks.  He really starts laying it to her now and she is a writhing mess, taking all that cock and backing up into him for more. Charles fucks her very hard like this for a while.  I sit and listen to them grunting like pigs rutting in a corral, then find myself cumming early, once again, spurting it all over myself and making my hand glisten from the juice. “Jesus, man,” says Charles, “Not only your little pecker is waaay too small, but you can’t even it.” I nod back in shame, knowing he is totally correct.

Charles turns her around now, on her side, facing me. He fucks her from behind still but now she is looking right at me. Watching her face, I see her total lust and her hunger.  It’s palpable, she wants this so bad it is so obvious. Her eyes linger on me as she takes his pounding.  It seems to make her even hornier, if that’s possible. “Oh, Charles, that feels soooooooo good, Honey,” she purrs. “I’ll fuck your friend on Monday like you wanted, I promise.  Just keep that big dick inside me, baby.”

Suddenly, they both clinch and he erupts inside her.  They cum simultaneously, both grabbing for the other in a display of absolute heat. Her legs shake, she is cumming so hard.  His grunts say the same about him, as he presses inward, jamming himself to the hilt and emptying his load in her pussy. They cum and then relax in time.  They stay clinched closely like that as my wife looks up at me with her big, sated eyes.

“Honey, he is so good. I want him to stay the night. You can sleep on the sofa tonight. Charles is a wonderful fuck. Charles, baby, are you hungry?” – she asks him. He nods. “Honey, why don’t you go to the kitchen and make me and Charles dinner as a thank you for properly fucking your wife”.

With these words I put my pants on and went to the kitchen.