Ever since Aaron fucked her at a party at his house, he had been seeing my wife Marta almost exclusively. He frequently slept over (I moved to the couch), and he would fuck my wife all night long. After humiliating me by cumming all over my face, Aaron informed me I was to cater and bartend a party at his house that Friday night. The last two parties I went to with Aaron he managed to fuck my date, and then my wife, completely humiliating me in the process. When I brought up my concerns about being humiliated even further in a small town Aaron sat me down for a talk.
"Your wife and I have decided to see each other exclusively and there's no point in trying to sneak around. Your wife isn't leaving you, I don't want anything to do with supporting her emotionally, financially, or with chores around the house. That's your job. I'm here to fuck her brains out an I'm not going to sneak around. If we want to go out to eat together on your dime then that's what we're gonna do. Everybody knows I've already cuckolded you twice and besides, you know you like it."
Embarrassed, I had to admit my boner was betraying me.
"You are to call in to work and spend Friday getting my house ready for the party. Here is a list of food, drink, and party supplies. Make sure you have everything by Friday morning. You have a lot of cooking and setting up to do."
"Yes, sir."
The day of the party came. As instructed I set up everything up wearing just my panties. I hadn't cum in over a week and was incredibly horny. Aaron had slept over every night this week, fucking my wife in our bed. Marta and Aaron came over around 4:30. Here's your outfit for tonight - khakis and a polo shirt.
"Give me your panties," Marta demanded.
"But I don't have any other underwear," I replied.
"No underwear for you tonight, just khakis," Marta replied.
I was glad I was allowed to wear men's clothes and I hurriedly changed into my outfit. I was instructed to tend the bar and make sure the food was ready on time so I knew I would be busy. I hoped Marta and Aaron wouldn't be too brazen with their affections, after all my life had become humiliating enough without having my wife publicly shame me with another man.
The guests started arriving and I said hello. I recognized a few of them from previous parties.
Great, I thought, they definitely know I'm a cuckold.
I gritted my teeth and said my hellos. To my relief Marta spent her time about evenly between me and Aaron and wasn't overly affectionate with him. I knew it was only a matter of time until the drinks started flowing and I hoped they wouldn't embarrass me tonight. I knew I wasn't going to be fucking my wife but I hoped they would wait to have sex until the guests left at least.
After the last of the food was prepared I left the kitchen to mingle with guests. Marta and Aaron were sitting on the couch together, deep in conversation with two other couples. Marta's hand rested on Aaron's thigh, her wedding ring sparkled in the light. I sat on the arm of the couch and tried integrating myself into the conversation but nobody paid me much mind. Aaron had me fetch him and Marta a fresh round of drinks, then he sent me off to freshen up the other couples' drinks as well. When I returned, Marta had snuggled in closer and Aaron's arm was around my wife.
I sat there awkwardly trying to join the conversation as the affection between Marta and Aaron grew. The sexual tension was thick and I was starting to feel nervous. Aaron and Marta finished their drinks and Aaron got up to use the bathroom.
"Meet us outside, naughty boy," Marta whispered in my ear. She squeezed my cock and giggled as she headed off to the bathroom too.
Not sure what she had in mind but feeling incredibly horny, I headed outside. I hoped that I would be allowed to cum, it had been over a week and I was bursting with sexual frustration. Meanwhile, my wife was getting laid multiple times a day. After a few minutes Aaron and Marta came outside, holding hands. I looked toward the house and it didn't seem like anyone else was coming. I felt a little relieved but also nervous about what they had in mind.
The three of us stood about 15 feet from the door, making small talk amongst ourselves. Aaron and Marta were getting pretty affectionate. During a break in the conversation, Aaron grabbed my wife by the hips and began making out with her. She kissed him back and he began fondling her breasts. I stood there awkwardly, hoping the guests would stay inside. It was bad enough to watch my wife behave like a total slut for another man, I didn't need the entire party knowing about it.
After a few minutes of making out Aaron pressed down on the top of my wife's head. As Marta sank to her knees she looked up at Aaron with a look of total submission and arousal. Marta unzipped Aaron's pants and his huge cock sprang out. It was about twice as long and twice as thick as my cock. No wonder my wife had chosen him over me, I couldn't blame her. I had to admit my breath was ragged and I was rock hard as Marta started sucking on Aaron's dick.
After a couple minutes, Marta reached out with her right hand to hold my hand. I gladly reciprocated and held my wife's hand while she furiously sucked on my rival's cock, her wedding ring glistening in the darkness as her hand was wrapped around his shaft. I was rock hard and found myself moaning with excitement. All 4.5 inches of my rock hard cock, holding ten days of cum, was pressed against the fabric of my khakis.
Aaron began moaning and thrusting faster as he firmly held my wife's head, rocking back and forth as he fucked her face. Aaron let out a groan and began summing in my wife's face, as she eagerly lapped up every drop he gave her. After he finished cumming he zipped up and walked back into the house without a glance in my direction. Marta and I were still holding hands. I was raging hard - it was really hot to watch my wife suck his dick. By wordlessly holding her hand while she sucked Aaron's dick I knew I had given my approval of her relationship with Aaron. More than approval, hell I let her know I wanted it too. I even squeezed her hand extra tight when Aaron started humming in her mouth.
Marta got up and looked at me with a mischievous grin on her face.
"Did you like watching Aaron cum in my mouth?" She asked. "Do you like watching your wife be a total slut for another man?" She whispered in my ear as she started playing with my already hard cock. Marta leaned in for a kiss and gently started forcing Aaron's cum into my mouth as she played with my cock. I eagerly accepted Aaron's cum into my mouth and savored every drop. Marta's tongue swirled Aaron's cum around my mouth while she played with my cock through my panties. I was so turned on and caught up in the moment that I couldn't help myself - I let out a meek groan and started cumming in my pants. Burst after burst of ten days' worth of cum flooded through my pants until the front of my khakis were completely soaked.
My arousal was replaced with total horror. My pants were soaking wet with my own cum and I had just eagerly slurped down the cum of the man that had completely cuckolded and humiliated me. Marta looked at my pants and started giggling uncontrollably.
"See you inside cucky boy."
I was humiliated. My sexy wife walked back inside, her sexy ass swaying as she walked. I nervously paced around the yard for several minutes. One one hand, I didn't want to walk back into the party with a huge stain on my pants. But on the other hand I didn't want to leave my wife alone with Aaron in front of the other party guests. I decided to go in and quickly look for some cover, like standing behind the bar.
To my relief as I walked in the party had thinned out considerably. Aaron and Marta and two other couples were all that were left. I made a beeline to stand behind the bar, hoping nobody would see the huge stain on my pants. Aaron and Marta were sitting on the couch together while I stood awkwardly behind the bar, fifteen feet away.
"Come here," Aaron said.
"Um, what do you want?" I replied. Hoping he wouldn't make me walk over.
"i said get over here, cuckold."
"Yes, sir." I reluctantly muttered. Humiliated, I walked over to where he and my wife were holding hands in front of his friends.
"Looks like the cuckold likes what he saw," Aaron loudly boasted to his friends. Everyone shared a laugh while I turned bright red.