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.