"NO!"
Everyone froze. The whirl of activity that had ruled this nightmare came to a screeching halt.
"NO MORE!"
The roars had come from me. Everyone looked shocked. My voice had a volume and command I had just not been able to muster during the events of the last hour. But it was there now, and I was the center of attention, once again.
Directly in front of me on the patio table, my "darling" wife Cindy was being pressed under the body of Monica's husband Jake. Just moments ago he had entered her with his enormous cock, sliding in ever so slowly, splitting her to her obvious delight. Over to the left, bent over a patio love seat, his wife Janet and their other good friend Maria stared at me incredulously. Joe, Cindy's husband who had a cock at least the equal of Jake's buried in Janet's pussy from behind, while Cindy was eagerly guiding and stimulating the action orally, licking Joe's shaft on his out thrusts and growling lusty words of encouragement on the way in. Monica and Teddy were directly to my left, where they had placed themselves right by my ear, so I could hear what I was missing. Teddy was also incredibly well-endowed.
So you might wonder how I got into this predicament. Here were four couples at a dinner party, seven people immersed in an orgy revolving around 3 massive cocks, and me.
I was the odd man out. No booty for me tonight, as I kneeled in the water, bound to a railing in the pool stairs, welts and bruises on my face and body. A camcorder was aimed squarely at me recording each reaction for entertainment at a later date, with a male chastity device firmly clamped to my penis. My penis. That was the flashpoint for this entire mess I was in.
Let me bring you up to date.
Cindy and I have been married for 6 years. We settled in her hometown, and lived in the house her Grandparents had built and called home until they passed, just before we married.
We're both 32, but she was born a month earlier than me. When we were dating, she used to make fun of this, playfully calling me "little boy," telling me to behave or act my age, and remarking how she has to teach me everything. It was all in fun. We were soulmates. We would finished each others sentences and the sex was great. I always made sure to be gentle, but firm in my touch, kept myself well-manicured and groomed so that she would never have a reason to refuse me. She did the same for me, and we were very happy. We lived the American dream, down to the white picket fence.
I didn't care much for her friends, Monica, Cindy and Janet. They had all known each other from high school, and by coincidence the three of them and their husbands had all recently moved back to our town. I was made to feel like the outsider.
Cindy's friends were hot. I used to get excited when they would first come to our house. They were voluptuous, thin waisted, with "touch me" skin, long legs and heart shaped butts. Always a shy guy around pretty women, they would compete to see who could get me to blush or stammer first. Once they had, Cindy would send me off to my day with one of her "little boy" comments.
When Monica invited us to a pool-side barbecue, I was hesitant. What I knew of their husbands was unpleasant as well. Joe and Teddy were salesmen and spent long stretches of time on the road. Jake worked for a construction company as a job-site manager. The few times I had met them they had impressed me as arrogant, and way too full of themselves for my taste. Cindy really wanted me to go, to be one of the guys so her little quartet of friends from HS would be together again, with their families.
On the day of the party, she donned a black sundress that looked so hot, when she came downstairs I couldn't keep my hands off her.
"Let's just go a little late!" I said as I took her into my arms. I slowly pulled the back of her slinky little sundress up to her ass, where I discovered a very sexy satin thong.
"Oh my!" I said as a felt a hard on rapidly build.
"Now, now, now, Sonny Boy, you know the rules. First you have to eat all your dinner, then you get dessert."
"Nah!" I joked. "I'm putting my hand right in the cookie jar."
With that I slid my hand into her plunging neckline. Her breast was so warm to the touch, and her nipples already hard. The back of my hand could feel a satiny material of her bra. "Matching?" I teased as I pulled her neckline away from her delicious chest. I didn't need the visual confirmation to know the bra was just as sexy as the thong, but it was fun getting it.
"Later little boy" she giggled. "You be good for me at the party and I'll be baaad for you later."
"I can live with that" I said as we went to the car, knowing she had sex on her mind.
The party was predictable. The guys went to high school with the girls, but made some attempts to include me. Indeed, they were very full of themselves and carried themselves smugly. After dinner we sat by the pool, and the seven old friends caught up. The wine flowed and the conversation loosened up. As it did, the explanations about the inside jokes to me, the outsider, became more and more rare. A little more wine and no one noticed I was totally bored.
The conversation became had taken a "can you top this" turn. I didn't notice, because I was too busy listening to the grass grow.
"Do it Tim!" It was Cindy urging me on. I looked blankly at her.
"Did you really miss that whole dare? I was telling them all how well you swim and dive," She explained..
"Yeah, I guess I missed it." I said sheepishly. "I guess I had a bit too much wine and zoned out. I'm sorry guys, bring me into the present and I'll take any dare you've got!"
"Ooooooh" cooed Monica sarcastically, again humbling me even in my moment of bravado.
"I just meant I'll go with the flow, I didn't mean to be cocky!" I blurted out.
"Well then, we're about to find out just how 'cocky' you are. Cindy was bragging about your prowess in the water. She told us that you were a competitive swimmer and diver through college, so our dare to you is to show us something dazzling off the board and prove your worth." Monica thought she had me on the spot.
Swimmers can lose their muscle tone when they cease racing and divers lose their sense of just where the water is as they twist and flip if they don't practice every day. But I had never totally stopped working out, so my butterfly still had the form (if not the speed) of my racing days, and a twisting flip off the board would be no big deal to achieve.
"I'll take the dare, but you'll have to wait until a time when I've brought a suit." I said smugly.
"Naked." Janet chimed in.
I just laughed.
"No thanks. I'm already the odd man out, I'm not too anxious to parade around nude while you all sit here clothed cracking jokes. "
"Now I guess I know why Cindy calls you 'Little Boy'" laughed Maria. Everyone roared at my expense, and I indeed felt "small."
Cindy jumped to my defense,"Oh no you don't, Tim is a marvelous lover, and he does just fine in the size department. He is a friggin gym rat and works out all the time."
I needed that boost. Emboldened by Cindy's pep talk, I kicked of my sandals, stood and peeled off my shirt and unbuckled my belt as I approached the board. Catcalls and whistles erupted from the girls. My workouts had left me trim and in shape, with washboard abs, strong arms and the Y shaped frame that labels you a swimmer. As I dropped my pants the oohs and ahs continued as my legs were hardened and my ass was tight. I hopped up on the board and executed a perfect twisting one and a half in a layout position. As I ripped into the water I knew I nailed it. So I was confused as I surfaced to laughter and jeers of "little boy."
"Cindy, if you think he does fine in the size department, you've got to get out more!" Maria roared.
Joe, Jake and Teddy all stood and stripped. Cindy's eyes grew huge at the sight of their massive cocks. Joe got on the board, and held his arms out. He had a monster, much larger flaccid than mine erect. Joe was in good shape, though his dive stunk. Unfortunately no one was watching the dive.
Teddy was terribly out of shape, but his cock was his equal in length to Joes, and thicker. He covered his lack of skill by executing a ridiculous cannonball, but again, it wasn't the trick or his flabby belly that caught attention.
Jake turned towards the water and didn't bother diving. He was massive. He actually looked deformed to me, and I wondered how he could walk toting that load of meat around everywhere he went.
"Keep him busy for a minute boys, I want to show Cindy what a real man looks like up close.
"Real man." Why did those words sting so? I was a quiet person, but never doubted myself in any way. I earned a good living, had excellent health, got along with everyone I met...until now.
Jake walked over to Cindy and she just stared at his hardening dick, watching it grow. The other 3 wives giggled as he drew within inches of her face. Her jaw dropped open, and visions of her going "cock-wild" and fucking all three of them blazed through my mind. I raced for the pool steps. Joe and Teddy caught me there and held me. Monica raced into the house and came back with a small bag. As Joe and Teddy wrestled me to the railing on the steps, Monica pulled several rubber restraints from her bag and secured my hands behind my back and then to the railing. In the meantime Janet set up a video camera.
"Let's capture this all so we can watch it later. Again and again," she said deviously.
My feet were pinned behind me and trussed up in a way that had me kneeling in the water but looking straight ahead where my wife was hypnotized by the biggest cock either of us had ever seen. She looked up at me and suddenly scurried over.
