"I was thinking of having Tom over again soon," Linda sipped her coffee over her morning paper. "If that's alright with you Alex?"
Alex was still reeling from the events of the previous weekend. Had it really happened? He had such a good time at the hotel he thought it would save his love life with his wife, give him a new fantasy, but instead this? Humiliated, beaten down like a dog by his own wife.
"You said only once," Alex felt his body shake, the pain in his bottom still fresh in his mind. "Only once."
"That was when I thought you had cheated only once honey," Linda smiled. "Now that you've come clean, we have a lot more only onces to go. How many do you think? Thirty? Forty? Did you lose count?"
Alex dropped his chin to his chest. He couldn't do this again. He couldn't let her treat him this way. It wasn't just his home life that was affected, he couldn't work. He was a manager whose balls were taken away from him, and it showed. Things were falling apart around him.
"I think we need to talk to a lawyer," he said, barely above a whisper. "I won't be treated like this."
"Okay," Linda laughed, "you should hurry on to work, that's going to be mostly my paycheck you're not earning right now. I'll call the lawyer."
Alex paused. She was right. How many times had he cheated? Why did he tell her? He thought it would be best to come clean, to tell her about his past so he didn't repeat the same mistakes again. All the right intentions, all the wrong consequences.
"Alright," Alex started slowly, "you can have Tom over. Just not like it was before. You do what you want, but not me."
"Honey," Linda stood up and touched Alex's arm, "it's okay, it's really not about you, it's for me. You want to do it for me don't you?"
She leaned over and kissed his cheek, gently reaching her hand down and squeezing his slightly stiff shaft through his slacks. This was turning him on or was it her? He was sick thinking about it.
Linda talked about inviting Tom over for days. At the dinner table in front of the girls, in bed as they were going to sleep. It was tormenting Alex and she was driving that torment deeper and deeper.
She would go down on him and then tell him how sexy he was sucking Tom's cock, how sexy he'll be doing it again just as he shot his load into her mouth. Filling his mind with visions of humiliation with every orgasm she gave him.
Finally, Linda arranged to have Tom over.
"Where's the meat?" Tom looked around the living room as Linda greeted him with a hug.
"Work, he'll be home in a few minutes," Linda took his coat and threw it on the couch. They both drifted off to the kitchen.
Before they could sit down they heard Alex.
"We're in here honey!" Linda called out. "The kitchen."
"We" the words stuck in Alex's throat. In a way it was almost a relief though. Now the torment would end. Linda wouldn't be able to hold the things he was going to do, the things he had to do, over his head because the deeds would be done. It would finally be over.
Alex tried to prepare himself as he walked into the kitchen. Was this worth it? To save his face he would use his body? He could feel himself trembling.
"Hello," Alex nodded to Tom politely. He could feel his anus squeeze at the sight of him. Memories of being forced, being used, still fresh in his mind. He hated Tom but if he so much as showed it, she won. He couldn't let her win.
Tom shook his head and smiled, slowly unbuttoning his pants. Fumbling around inside he produced his already stiffening cock.
"Come here," Tom nodded at Alex, "I've been waiting for this all week."
Linda walked beside Alex and gently pushed his shoulders until Alex got down on his knees in front of the cock.
It was so big, Alex thought. He had always thought of himself as a decent sized man, but Tom's cock, the width and length, made him feel inferior.
"Suck it honey," Alex felt Linda's hand running through his hair, "put it your mouth like you did before."
There it was, the humiliation, the feeling of lost control. She was in charge. He tried to swallow the lump out of this throat as he stared at Tom's cock, his head being pushed closer and closer.
"Shit, I can't take it," Tom said as he slammed grasped Alex's neck, "suck me."
Tom pulled Alex's head over his cock and rammed it inside. Alex gagged. The cock tearing into his throat. Alex started sucking like a baby. Tom was strong, a lot stronger than he was. There was no fighting him.
The cock filled his mouth. He couldn't get it out, Tom's hands making sure he was firmly latched on.
"Anyone seen dad?" a young woman's voice called out from the foyer.
Alex tried to snap up. His daughter was home? He was sucking a man's cock in the kitchen and his daughter was home looking for him? He felt like throwing up.
Linda quickly walked to the kitchen door and stood in the jam, blocking the entrance.