After that initial very intense session with Adam my wife craved for another night with him. Days went by and no contact came from Adam at all, this turned into weeks and I could feel my wife slowly becoming distant with me. We’d stopped having sex completely , almost 3 weeks passed until he messaged her again , she got her spring back “Adam wants to meet me!” She excitedly yelled, her face lit up, my heart was beating faster “what’s he saying? Are you sure you want to?” I said as I gulped. “Yes! Of course, let’s arrange it like last time!” We all met up and it was pretty intense like last time, one point he was fucking her missionary and pounding her so hard she was squirting and trying to push him off but he kept pounding away at her as she let out a huge orgasm but he wouldn’t stop and I felt uncomfortable as I felt he was being aggressive, again I didn’t intervene so he carried on fucking her and all she could do is scream. The other time he wanted to fuck her without me there, me and my wife got into an argument about it but again I backed down and let them do it alone after she insisted. This is when things changed, she went for the third time to his flat, but when she got there all dressed up he was in his PJs. She said it stank of weed and half the time he was just eating some crisps and gaming on his Xbox, it had slightly turned her off. They did end up fucking but the sex only lasted 20 minutes and he wanted her to give him head for the rest of the evening. That was the last time She saw him and a few weeks later he had moved back to Australia.
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A month and a half had passed before we even started having sex again, we had decided to rekindle our romance and take a break from the cuckolding life. Almost two years passed at that point and Adam was a distant but fond memory of a past life, we were good again and happy in our marriage.
We were renting an Airbnb in london close to where I was consulting for another project, in the same area I bumped into an old ‘friend’ of mine an Indian guy called Vikram. I had gone to school with him in the past, but we once got into a fight where he knocked me out so there was bad blood between us. You see he was bigger than me when we were young and I was really skinny, but 17 years later I was in good shape and he was really overweight he had a-bit of a belly. we’d speak briefly on our commute to work and engage in small talk. Six months later I’ve completed a stressful project and me and my wife get dressed up to go to the local pub to celebrate. As the drinks are flowing in I feel a gentle tap on my shoulder “alright mate, fancy seeing you here!” , it was Vikram, he sat down at the table with us. “You haven’t introduced me to your lady friend here” he asks, I tell him that’s my wife, his face drops as he’s stunned. “Wow you are gorgeous darling!” , he says as my wife very clearly starts to blush. The evening carries on into the night as Vikram makes occasional appearances to talk to my wife, he at times sits down at the table and I start to become a third wheel in their conversation. Once we had gone home my wife asks about him and why I haven’t brought him up before, said he was really nice to her and kept complimenting her, I said back “yeah probably because he wants to fuck you that’s why” , she immediately gets angry and I feel bad. I explain the situation that he had bullied me in the past and even got in a fight before, she insists that was a long time ago and people can change.
A week goes by and we see him at the pub again on a Friday, again he shakes my hand then hugs my wife to say hello, this time he’s with a woman that he’s apparently seeing. Later that evening my wife and his girl are getting on and we’re just casually talking, he confides to me that he thinks my wife is very stunning and that he’s jealous but happy for me at the same time, maybe it was the alcohol talking. I asked if things were going well with this girl and he says ‘let’s see’, we carry on talking , laughing and drinking into the evening actually enjoying each others company. At the end of the night my wife invites them over to ours tomorrow to spend the evening at ours for a takeaway and a movie night. Once we got home I confronted my wife asking her why she invited him over, she again insists it’s fine he has a girl he’s interested in that we met and she will try to match them up so they can be an item. She again reiterates she doesn’t find him attractive at all he’s more of a friend.
Saturday arrives and Vikram and his girl come over, we order some pizza and play a few games of monopoly. As the evening progresses we’d gone through four bottles of wine when we start playing a risque truth or dare game, we take shots of vodka, my wife and the girl at one point made out as a dare and now everyone has had a lot to drink but I’ve had the most out of everyone. The alcohol gets to me and I mention I’m going to call it a night and lie down for a bit, leaving the three of them in the living room. I question myself for leaving her alone with them, but then again why worry? He wanted to get this girl to fall for him so they can officially be an item and my wife was helping him, she says she’ll be up soon, from then on I don’t remember much as I knock out.
I was woken up to the sounds of bed springs creaking and the headboard slamming against the wall “thump, thump, thump!” as I left the room I could hear the sound of skin slapping against each other, and a male voice grunting and slight moaning sounds from a woman’s voice in the guest room, the door was left slightly open and I immediately laugh as it must be Vikram and that girl, I realise I’ve slept for over an hour and creep downstairs into the living room to check on my wife, but she was no where to be seen. I go back up and stand in the hallway half awake still slightly drunk and confused.
I slowly creep the door open a bit more and I immediately froze at the sight of Vikram butt naked mounted on top of my wife, gently thrusting my wife in missionary with faint moans from her. His cock is buried firmly in her pussy, he alternates between sucking her breasts and making out with his tongue in her mouth. I could clearly see everything as they left the room lightly dimmed. I froze and just watched helplessly , I wanted to run in and get him off of her but I couldn’t, I wanted to say something but I couldn’t I just froze and stood there watching him making love to my wife, in our own house, he was bullying me again.
I’m not into humiliation kink at all, the thought of it makes me sick, which is hilarious as I love the thought of my wife being ploughed in-front of me, I crave for it even. Which is what’s ended up happening here, to my dismay he’s noticed I’m watching through the gap in the door. My wife is oblivious and lays there biting her lips, he turns her around into doggy position and arches her back beautifully, he makes eye contact with a straight face and begins to fuck her from behind , my wife is motionless in an arched position face in the pillow. He thrusts harder and harder and grabs both her arms, he makes a real grunting face and the sounds of their skin slapping get louder , he’s really pounding her now. “Im going to fuck you like your bitch husband couldn’t ” followed by demanding her to call his name, my wife was screaming her lungs out into the pillow as he was ferociously thrusting her in doggy style. The whole bed and room was shaking, I just carried on rubbing myself feeling pathetic but went into the main bedroom. I couldn’t believe I’d be cucked by surprise let alone by an old bully!
The loud clapping noise of doggy style and my wife’s moans kept going on, he’d found his rhythm and she was just repeating his name to add to the misery: “VIKRAM FUCK!!” , followed by lots of “FUCK ME!! YES YES YES”. I frantically walk up and down the room horny but scared as well, I go back and look at them and they’ve stopped, they end up making out passionately and fall into a missionary breeding position, her legs are wrapped around his waist and she puts her lips to his ears and whispers “I need you to cum baby”, she repeats it moaning and he pounds deeper and deeper into her pussy, her requests for him to cum fade away into louder moans as he speeds up and fucks her rapidly until he’s grunting and collapses on top of her out of breath. He awkwardly gets up and pushes me out of the way to shower up in the bathroom, once he’s done he goes out of the door. Just like that he’s gone.
I rush to my wife and ask what the hell happened , I was asleep and next thing you know he’s fucking you! She gave a slight guilty look but then starts to explain. First off when I had gone to sleep they carried on the truth or dare game that turned into a mini strip tease dare, Vikram started controlling the games narrative. The girl he was with started getting tired and said she was going to uber it home, at this point it was just them two in the room. She asked how things were going between him and his girl, but he said nothing was official and she sees him as more of a friend. He also said she wasn’t as pretty as her, she blushed and thanked him but they carried on playing the game. He made several ‘jokingly’ attempts at dares involving sexual favours which she declined every time. She also let slip during a ‘truth’ that she slept with another man and I knew about it, she told him about her racy encounters. He also let a truth out about if he’s ever been in a fight , he told her he knocked me out cold and made my lip bleed. She was shocked at first but then realised he’s telling the truth, as I told her about him bullying me in the past. She said that the moment he said that was when it turned her on hard! She started biting her lips and felt humiliated at the thought of this overweight hairy indian beating me up.
she said that was the point in the night she wanted him and instigated it, she felt her horniness take over so she went to change and said she’ll be back. That’s when she saw me knocked out and thought “fuck it I’ll let him fuck me if he wants it”. She wore revealing clothes, wore a low cut tight top to show her breasts and really high shorts. 10 minutes later they were making out on the sofa with his hands inside her underwear, so she insisted to go to the guest bedroom instead. Apparently whilst I was asleep he spent almost 40 mins just sucking on her pussy, she said he was just constantly complementing her on how sexy she was, at this point she was begging him to put it in, she’d never received head that good before.
He also apparently kept telling her how warm her pussy was, she felt so tight for his cock. She had this thing where she has now creamed and squirted for everyone else but me, as she was so wet for him you could hear it during doggy position when he was pounding her.
This was the worst possible scenario for me that had somehow become reality, but the truth is I wanted more, I wanted him to destroy her whilst telling me how worthless I am, her helpless moans and screaming into the pillows as he grabs her hair and fucks the life out of her, there was nothing more satisfying than this.
We got so addicted to this feeling that he carried on fucking her for two more years , my wife was completely submissive, he was the alpha and I was the beta cuck, this was our first actual bull in our relationship.
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