Date: Thu, 3 Mar 2011 10:21:06 +1100
From: Dunno
Subject: Bossy Wife

It was a hot sticky night and I couldn't sleep a bit. My wife was three
months pregnant and it had been about that long since I'd seen any action.
Well, I suppose I had seen action, but only on the computer screen. My wife
wasn't aware of my porn addiction. It had been going now for a few years
and thanks to the invention of 'private browsing' she was none the wiser. I
wasn't particularly fussy, if it involved sex I was there; straight,
threesomes, gay and of course lesbian. Hardcore, softcore, humiliation,
bondage, you name it, I'd watched it. If it had tits bouncing or pussies
swollen and dripping or arseholes full of cock, I'd watched it.

Anyway, this night I couldn't sleep. My wife was fast asleep next to me so
I decided to get up and get myself some relief. I headed for the computer
with a glass of bourbon and set about surfing for some new videos. I soon
landed on a mmf bisexual video. A big titted red head had one in her pussy
and one in her arse while the two guys were pashing. She was screaming and
they were moaning, as was I.

A moment later the two guys were fucking one another. I don't think I'm gay
but I've long fantasised over fucking and being fucked by another guy. The
chick was having her pussy and arse pounded with a double dildo while the
two guys were grunting and sweating hard. I was matching them stroke for
stoke on my hard meat when suddenly there were two warm hands running down
my chest. "Don't stop" she whispered in my ear as she dragged her nails
back up my chest, scraping over my nipples and making them burn. I could
fee her tits pressing against my back as she continued to stroke and
scratch my chest.

Soon she was massaging my balls and licking my neck. "You're such a dirty
bitch," she said to me, squeezing my balls extra hard. The pain was
exquisite. "Do you want to be fucked by a big hairy sweaty cock?" I didn't
answer as I felt I was nearly ready to faint. She grabbed my balls again
and tugged them down hard to get my attention. "Do you?"

"Yes." On the video now, the girl was wearing a strapon and hammering the
big guy's arse while he sucked a rather shitty cock clean. "She knows where
it's at," my wife said, now stroking my dick, very slowly. She doesn't just
lie there and take it from some incompetant lover, pretending to be turned
on by his lame-arse sexual performance. She's more of a man than he is."
She was feeding me one of her tits now and still jacking me. I made a move
for her pussy, I could smell it, pungent and sweet making my head spin.

She got up and slapped me hard across the face. It stung and I was totally
shocked. "That's just what I'm talking about you fuckin' pig," she
shouted. "You think just because you're horny you can do what you want with
my body. I've got news for you; you're shit! Your loving is shit, your cock
is shit. You're about as clumsy a lover as a fucking gorilla!"

She stormed out of the room, I was totally stunned and shocked. My face
hurt, I felt worse than useless, my cock had shrivelled to the size of a
pea but I was so fucking turned on. I watched her walk out of the room
watching her perfect arse swing and just thinking over and over about what
she'd said and feeling that slap on my face. She returned a moment later,
she was carrying an odd assortment of objects including some vegetables and
hairspray cans. She still looked furious but all I could really see was her
tits bouncing and the line of shimmering juice against the edge of her
pussy lips; she was mad, but just as horny as me. Without a word she came
up next to me and swept a months work off the desk. "Get up slut!" she
ordered. I didn't move, I didn't know what was going on. SMACK She slapped
me again, harder this time. "Get up and bend over this desk bitch." She
grabbed my cock and balls and lifted. I had no choice but to go where they
went.

She bent me over the desk and turned the computer monitor so I could face
it. She brought up a new video. This one had a guy stripped and strapped to
a barrel in a dark room. His legs were spread and his hairy arsehole was
lined with clothes pegs. "This is my favourite," she whispered in my ear,
sounding almost insane, "I like to watch it while you're at work."

I was shocked! My wife was watching gay humiliation porn! I heard a smack
and imediately tensed up but then realised it hadn't landed on me. I turned
to look at the computer to see my counter part now had an old wrinkled cock
in his mouth and a female dominatrix slowly paddling his arse. My wife
shoved the thick end of a carrot in my mouth before slapping my arse with
her open hand. The pain was shooting through my arse cheeks, I felt like an
idiot and yet my cock was once again rock hard.

On the monitor the dominatrix was now replaced by a young gay with a fresh
young cock jamming in and out of the subs hole. My wife took another carrot
and shoved it in my arse completely dry. I growled in pain but she grabbed
me by the hair and whipped my head back to screech in my ear "Shut the fuck
up. This is what you want, to be used and abused. So shut up and take a
good fucking." She shoved my head back down and continued to ram my
arse. My friend on the computer was being filled by guys with gradually
bigger and bigger dicks and I was likewise being stretched by bigger and
bigger objects.

I looked at the time on the video. My wife had now been fucking my arse for
35 minutes! It felt torn, I thought it was bleeding. I had no strength left
and could no longer stand but leant entirely on the desk. Finally on the
video, in came a big muscly black man. His meat had to be 12 inches and as
thick as a baseball bat. I nearly fainted when I saw it, partly from fear
but mostly from lust.

My wife pulled the hairspray can from my arse and I felt my hole gaping
against the cold air. I could feel her fingertips carressing my cheeks and
moving towards my hole. Soon I realised she was going to fist me. "Oh fuck,
yes," I managed to get out, "fuck me honey," and she was.

She was pressing her closed fist against me now, trying to get it in. I
could hear her panting, not only from her physical exertion but also from
her excitement. She began to massage my balls again and rub my now limp
meat while she continued to press against me. I felt it start to move and
then suddenly burst in. "Ahh!" I hissed sharply as I drew in a cold breath
against the pain. Expecting another reprise for my utterance, instead I was
greeted with, while her hand now gently pumped inside, like a lover rather
than a tormentor; her soft kisses along my spine. She continued this and
rubbing my dick until the video ended. She left me there, cold and
confused, until she came back and said she had poured a bath. She was now
wearing a dressing gown and handed me one as she led me to the bath. I
could barely walk. She lowered me into the water and where earlier I had
only seen anger, I now saw love and passion as she sponged me.

We returned to bed where she gently licked, kissed and sucked my totally
spent dick until I fell asleep.