1. An Old Friend


    Date: 12/26/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: subseeker, Rating: 56, Source: xHamster

    curse. The only things that would make me rock hard were the things that hurt me down to my core. I could either run from this pain and try to fix myself, or succumb to it and resign myself to use this momentary sexual excitement and masturbation as a d**g, to medicate my pain. As I stood on that chair watching his huge cock stretching my wife's little hole, her legs wrapping around him pulling him in, I gave into my weakness and freed my cock from my pants. I licked my hand and rubbed furiously, getting it slick with my saliva, as I watched them kiss deeply with each thrust. They were not fucking...they were making love. This man who had dominated me, using me for his pleasure so many times and hurting me without caring, was now taking from me the one thing I loved more than anything in this world. I was watching it happen in front of my eyes, and all I could do was rub my little dick and accept it. Amid their screams and grunts, I felt the tension growing, and finally I heard Drew moaning as he pumped his virile load inside my wife's fertile pussy. My own cock was dripping and aching as I continued to rub, watching his still swollen member slide out of her gaping hole, followed by a large stream of creamy white semen running down the crack of her ass. This was too much, and I exploded with an intensity I hadn't felt in years, spraying the wall next to the chair. As so often happened after climaxing, the feelings of shame and humiliation returned, as I quietly cleaned the ...
    mess and went back to bed. I gently sobbed as I fell asl**p, trying to understand why life was so unfair. I awoke three more times that night to the sound of their lovemaking, laying by myself in the dark, pathetically masturbating repeatedly to cope with what was happening. By the morning, my cock was raw. **For Better or For Worse** The change that occurred that night in our home and marriage was nothing short of monumental. Drew was no idiot, and he knew how vulnerable I was to him. He also was well aware of how vulnerable my wife was, with a husband as weak as me. As I cooked breakfast, the two of them sat closely, kissing and joking like lovers do. Lisa was completely in love with Drew, along with his massive cock, and hung onto his arm loyally as he told me bluntly that he thinks we should swap rooms. I knew I couldn't challenge him...he could get Lisa to dump me in a heartbeat now, so I just accepted with a nod. I hated myself for not just leaving them both because of this screwed up addiction to feeling abused, humiliated, and inferior to Drew. Lisa kept insisting she loved me and kept up the charade for a while that this was just about working on a baby. However, in time, it became obvious that Drew pulled the strings and she followed because she was in love. Before long, she had quit her job so they could stay home fucking all day, and he encouraged her to prance around in tiny outfits, showing off the tiny pussy that she now kept so cleanly shaved bald for him. Drew ...
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