Hi, this is my first attempt at a story on here and this will be an intro of sorts with lots more to come. I plan on continuing this as a series and to see where it leads. Hope you enjoy.
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We had been married for three years, and things were getting increasingly hostile. Fighting constantly over everything. Especially the fact that I was bi-sexual. Something she claimed she was OK with but as soon as we were married came the resentment and name calling. I'm a small guy with a submissive side so it never bothered me in the bedroom but she would do it in front of her friends. She wasn't the prettiest thing but before we were married she was the nicest person, sex was pretty basic, and we got along.
Back to the current situation. Since we got hitched 3 years ago she gained 100 pounds, took up smoking, and become a grade A cunt. After talking her into some swinging (out of concern for her being bored with our sex life and my not so average dick) she seemed to begin to come around. I even let her pick the guys we would hook up with. Sometimes both of us or sometimes just her with me waiting downstairs. Once I met with a guy she arranged for me but that is when things started going downhill and the story begins.
I met with the man who was older but in great shape. I'm 28 and he was about 50. So much bigger than my 5-5 160 lbs. Probably 6-2 230 lbs. When I got to his place he had me blow him and he blew his load on my face and chest before he took me into his shower and fucked me hard and fast. After about 20 minutes he pulled out and held my head to the shower wall and deposited his second load about 8 inches deep in my throat. And it was over and I was back home. To an empty house.
It was 1 am when my wife Jen returned home and she was not alone. Kate was with her. Kate was her strange gothic friend. Kinda pretty but weird. They were both drunk and laughing when they came in the door until Jen saw me. A scowl instantly formed on her face. "Did you enjoy getting fucked faggot?"
I was floored by this. "I um uh wha..."
Before I knew what happened she walked up to me and slapped me hard in the face and burst out laughing. She looked at Kate who was in tears. "Watch. This little pussy won't do shit." I was completely shocked.
She then went and sat on our sofa. "Take my boots off." This was my cue that I was about to submit to her tonight. She knows I can't resist my submissive side and she was about to take advantage of it to a level I didn't know existed. Until now even our swinging was pretty boring. I assumed my position kneeling in front of her and reached for her leather boots. SLAP, right to my ear. "Clean them first."
I sat with a confused look.