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My sex life with my wife Laryssa had completely diminished over the last couple of weeks. I had discovered that she had slept with both Shane McMahon and Kurt Angle, and word had traveled fast that she had a new fuck buddy--someone from the locker room. I hadn’t doubted it, as every guy I knew wanted my wife. Who wouldn’t? She was in her mid twenties, 120lbs, d-cup, never-ending legs and long blonde hair.

This time, the rumor was that my wife was getting a regular pounding by Bubba Ray Dudley, a guy twice my size at 300 lbs. He was a chubby dude, with a brush cut, a goatee, and tough as an ox. There were rumors about his sex life in the locker room, specifically the size of his enormous cock that women would flock over, despite his massive appearance. Bubba sure wasn’t the most muscular guy out of the bunch, but he did carry a lot of meat with him, apparently in more places than one.

When Shane called me up to tip me off about Bubba and Laryssa, I was intrigued. Shane was either drunk or horsing around with his friends, because he couldn’t stop laughing as he told me to visit my wife’s office immediately. I drove there franticly, and when I popped my head in her office, my jaw dropped at the erotic sight I saw before me. Bubba was standing by her desk. She was on her knees in front of him, his camouflage pants down to his ankles and his cock in her mouth. She was moaning and groaning it was giving her pleasure! It may have been, since his cock looked to be about 9" long, 2 inches longer than mine and much thicker. He was a intimidating, imposing man and I could tell by the smile on his face that Laryssa was making him very happy. My wife had never given me a blowjob, and I always assumed she just wasn’t into it. I guess if you give a girl the right cock, she’ll open up to knew things. Anyways, they both caught me peeking at them, then looked back to each other, giving each other ear-to-ear smiles. Bubba winked at me and shooed me off silently as Laryssa slurped and moaned. I was humiliated by Laryssa’s indiscretions again, and as usual, I didn’t do anything about it.

I waited outside of her office building, chain-smoking while sitting in my car, parked behind Laryssa’s. Bubba walked out covered in sweat, but he was beaming, no doubt from the incredible blowjob he was receiving at the hands of my sweet innocent wife. I got out of the car and caught Bubba by surprise, but he simply placed his big hand on my shoulder and laughed at me. He knew I was a defeated man, walking in on my wife giving another guy a blowjob. He offered to buy me a beer, and we went to the nearest pub around our house. We actually hit it off very well. Bubba was a lot smarter than I gave him credit for. We played some sports trivia, talked about a couple of good movies and even argued about the state of his company for a while.

After chatting it up past 6 beers, Bubba flat out asked me what he wanted to know the most. “What’s it feel like to be cuckolded?” he asked. I told him the truth, that I loved my wife, and that anything she did with other guys is just sex, not love. Bubba of course knew that I was full of shit, and asked if it was a cock size issue. I told him it wasn’t, but admitted to him that there was nothing I could do to stop her, but that I was not willing to lose the marriage either. Bubba put his arm around me and told me he planned on seeing my wife again, and that what I saw was not the first time they had been intimate. He left to take a piss, and when he returned, I told him something that I had not even admitted to myself yet.

“I should have never let her sleep with Shane, Bubba. If I put my foot down, she would have never fucked Kurt...or you.”
“But you didn’t, and now your wife has been exposed to other cocks. Bigger cocks, fatter cocks, cocks she didn’t even know could grow that big.”
“I love her, Bubba.”
“I know, dude. But she’s on the market now, and until you put your foot down, her mouths open territory for more fat dick.”

When I drove him home, he reached in his bag and gave me a tape, telling me “I think you’ll find some great shit on this tape, bro. Check it out." I went into my bedroom and sat back as an amateur camera movie played. It was porn. It was Laryssa and Bubba, making out on the very bed I was sitting on. The things that were coming out of Laryssa’s mouth…”please fuck me Bubba, fuck me like I’m a whore, like a complete slut!” she shouted. She begged for his cock, promising him that she would suck it and fuck it and take it between her tits. She was so loud when he plunged into her, screaming, "Fuck me! Use me like a whore! I'm your little married slut!"

"Do you need it?" I heard him ask.

"Yes, please, I need it." She replied as her hands squeezed his chest.

"What do you say?"

"Please, Bubba, fuck me! Fuck your little slut!!"

"Oh god!" she moaned. "Your big hands are driving me crazy!" She squeezed his fat ass hard, dropping to her knees to get at his sweaty cock. She was a pro, licking his shaft and swallowing him down. She managed to deep throat all 9 inches, which made him cum in her mouth. She swallowed it all. Then he had her lay down while he licked her pussy. She came three times from it before he let her up, and I carefully studied his technique, knowing that I would end up with a cream pie by the time the night was through. By this time he started to harden again, so he told her to suck him to full stiffness.

"Where do you want my cum, slut?" he asked

"My face, Bubba. I want you to mark me just like Shane and Kurt!"

“I will, baby. But not yet. You gotta take this dick in your tight little cunt again before you’re rewarded with more of Bubba’s special sauce!”

He didn't waste any time, plunging his cock back into her. She screamed but pushed her hips back against him. They took up a rhythm, his massive body crushing her, his sweat pouring on to her. His lips met hers as she caressed his head and rubbed his back. Bubba’s goatee was tickling her tits as he buried his face between them. They were being passionate and rough at the same time, taking turns yelling more obscenities at each other. Bubba looked completely satisfied fucking the shit out of my wife, while Laryssa never lost that slutty smile she had on since the tape began. She kept telling him to fuck her hard, and that she said she was his slut, his whore. She wanted to feel his cum. She wasn’t going to be disappointed, as her face was flooded with his cum, that slutty smile still not whipped off her face.

I had grabbed some tissues and whacked off like I never had before. Sure, Shane had put me in my place, and Kurt physically made me watch, but when I watched Bubba do it to my wife, I was impressed. This looked like professional porn, and I think that’s what they had in mind when they recorded it. Were they going to show this to me, or was this for Bubba’s private collection? Surely Laryssa knew Bubba thought of her as just another fuck, but she showed how much she wanted him in her fucking. I stopped the tape and rewound it, when suddenly I heard noises from downstairs. I looked down the staircase and there they were, Bubba and Laryssa, Bubba still in his wrestling gear and Laryssa in a tight white t-shirt and jean cut-offs.

"Um, hi guys." I squealed.

They turned around and looked at me, shocked that I interrupted them.

"Oh, hey Daniel.” Bubba said to me. “Turns out your little wife here was waiting for me at my place when you dropped me off, but I thought you’d appreciate a little show. You no doubt must have watched the tape I gave you, and judging from that stain on your pants, you liked it. Well guess what, buddy? Sit back, relax, and watch a life performance of that very tape. What do you say?” He looked at me and smirked, then looked at Laryssa, his arm wrapped around her shoulders. “You wanna put on a show for little hubby, baby? You want him to see how much you love Bubba’s wood?”

“Mmmmmmmm, Bubba, you know I need it.” She responded with a smile.

Laryssa dropped to her knees, unbuckled those camouflage pants and buried her face in his crotch, slurping on his fat monster.

"Laryssa! Stop sucking that fat ass’ cock right now!" I screamed.

Laryssa looked up at Bubba who shook his head and she went back to sucking him oblivious to me.

I couldn't believe it. "C’mon, guys, quit doing this to me. Enough is enough!”

"No, I don’t think so. She’s gonna take care of me, and then I’m gonna take care of her real good. And you know what, buddy? You get to watch the whole thing! Come here and watch your wife take on a real man, dude."

I walked down to them obediently and pulled up a chair right beside them.

"Now watch this and don't get up." Bubba ordered

Laryssa stuck her tongue out and licked all around Bubba’s thick fat cock. It was shaven, smooth and hairless. His cock was sweaty, which only seemed to make Laryssa inhale more. She was infatuated with Bubba, or rather Bubba’s cock, and there was nothing I could have done to stop her. Within minutes, Bubba unloaded his cum in her face and hair--again. She reached up and scooped what she could with her fingers and swallowed it. She was grinning from ear to ear. "Thank you, Bubba. I hope that was worth it for you. I certainly was for me!"

"Yeah, that was great baby.” Bubba responded. “But I’m a little dirty now. Why don’t you clean my cock? Clean it with your tongue. Don’t swallow, though. I think your husband deserves a treat, don’t you?" I could clearly see where this was heading. "Hey Daniel, open your mouth, you are about to taste some of the sweet nectar that is my jizz. C’mon, open up your sissy mouth so your wife can give you want you deserve. Go on Laryssa, share my cum with your husband." Laryssa came up to me and started kissing me. I tasted Bubba's cum. I wanted to push her away but couldn't seem to move my arms. I realized Bubba was holding them back, making me take his filthy cum straight from my wife’s beautiful mouth. Under duress, I moaned.

"Oh come now, Danny boy," Bubba said. "You've tasted it enough times when you got home from work!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"You’ve been eating your wife out at night, she told me so. Didn’t you notice anything strange when you did? Didn’t you notice that your wife was suddenly happy to let you suck her out? Didn’t you taste something a little salty recently?"

"Only a couple times…I...oh, I can’t believe this is happening…again." I whimpered.

"You sure are a submissive fuck. I wasn’t really holding you back when you ate my cum just now. You wanted to taste Bubba’s sauce, just admit it. It really turns you on that your wife prefers other cocks beside yours. You pretty much told me so at the bar.”

“No, I never said that! Laryssa, he’s lying, he’s…”

Bubba cut me off and spoke again. “Tell the truth. Tell us, tell her as I finger her ripe pussy. And if you think about lying to us, we’ll just have to point out that your cock is rock hard right now. Kinda sad, buddy, but hey, what the fuck.”

Laryssa opened my pants and my cock popped out. I was rock hard. Being put in this humiliating situation was turning me on. Bubba cast an evil grin, "I love you wife's cunt. It's so tight." I suddenly realized that Bubba was telling the truth about the strange taste in Laryssa’s cunt. I rarely went down on her, but over the last couple of days, she’s almost made it an daily chore for me. It did taste a little saltier than normal, but I didn’t give it a second thought. The taste of Bubba’s load that Laryssa just fed me was identical to the taste of her pussy, so Bubba was not bullshitting me. I was the victim of a cream pie. That was why she was so loose when I ate her. As I pondered the additional humiliation I was being put through, I watched Laryssa lay down on her back. He climbed over her, his cock just above her pussy. He was rock hard from his display of power. He looked into her eyes, "What do you want, slut?"

"I want your cock, Bubba Ray, please fuck me."

"But your husband is right there? Wouldn't you rather have HIM fuck you?"

She shook her head, "His cock can't please me like yours. It's too small. And he is so weak and useless, not a real man like you. Please fuck me? Fuck you horny slut. I'll do anything for your cock."

"You want to fuck in front of him?"

"Show him how a real man pleases a woman. Please, Bubba. I need you in me."

"Danny-boy." He said looking at me again. "Your wife wants me to fuck her but I feel I need your approval."

I couldn't imagine what game he was playing now. "Fuck you! You'll never get it!"

Bubba smiled again. I hated that smile. "I will take your approval as a gesture. If you put my cock into this slut's cunt then I have your okay."

"I'll never do that!" I spat.

"Daniel, come put my cock in your wife's cunt right now. Don’t make me come over there and make you do it."

I got up from the chair and walked to them. I kneeled and grabbed his cock. Damn, Bubba’s piece was so much bigger than mine. I guided him to my wife's pussy. She moaned on contact. “Whassuuuupppp….” he joked as he slid into my wife. I started pleading now. "Please, don't make me do this." I started pushing it in, inch by inch. Laryssa was wiggling around like an animal.

When I got him halfway in he said, "Thank you for your approval, Daniel. Now stand and watch. Don't move."

I stood and watched as he pumped faster and faster burying himself deep inside my loving wife. My cock was so hard it ached. I wanted to jack off but could move, afraid of admitting to them that I was turned on by the sight before me. Laryssa was rocking her head back and forth screaming, "Fuck me! Fuck your little slut! I love your cock Bubba! Fuck me with your big fat cock!” Laryssa was in heaven, screaming like a whore. I guess she was one now. Bubba kept glancing over at me and smiling. At last he said, "I'm going to cum."

Laryssa yelled, "Cum inside me, Bubba. Deeper than Shane, Kurt or Daniel ever could. Fill me with your cum. I deserve your spunk!"

Bubba unloaded into Laryssa's waiting pussy, shooting more buckets of cum into her, spunk leaking out of the sides of her well fucked cunt. He pulled out and she licked him clean. When he got off the floor I didn’t even waste time asking Bubba what to do. I knew what to do, and I did it on instinct, shocking the both of them and leaving them speechless. I dove down to my knees, stuck out my tongue, spread my wife’s legs open with my hands and lapped away at her pussy. I scooped up Bubba’s spunk with my fingers and sucked them dry. I was acting like an animal in front of them, making Bubba howl and Laryssa pull away from me in disgust.

Bubba grabbed me by the hair and shoved me down onto the floor, pointing his cock at my face and shooting a thick stream of piss right on it. I whimpered and screamed, trying to spit out the piss that shot into my mouth. Laryssa started to laugh, Bubba started to howl again and I got up and ran. I ran straight into the bathroom, shut the door, turned on the shower and stood under it, clothes still on. I was humiliated and degraded right in front of my wife, and I didn’t make things better by getting pissed on, much less eating fresh cum without even hesitating. I still don’t know why I dove down at her cunt like that. I think I wanted to, but I didn’t want to admit that to myself.

When I came out, Laryssa was cuddling up with Bubba in his arms, in my bed. They were naked and sweaty. Bubba told me to make him a drink, then prepare a hot shower for them, snapping his fingers and not even looking at me after his order. I told him to shove it and gave him the finger, making a scene as I walked out of the house. I didn’t get much of a reaction though. Looking in the bedroom window as I pulled the car out of the driveway, I saw them continue to kiss and cuddle, oblivious to my dramatic exit.

I picked up my cell phone and called Andrew, the closest thing to a confident I had. He was my best friend, and he knew of the humiliation I was being put through. I had to tell him what happened, I had to tell someone, even if he was probably going to laugh at me.

“Hello Andrew, it’s me. We got to talk.” I said to him.

“C’mon over.” He said. I smiled as I drove to his house, taking comfort in the fact that I had a friend like Andrew who would never take advantage of a situation like this…



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