The Broen Housewife

"How could you be so fucking stupid?" Janes husband, Dave, screamed at her.

"Everyone we know saw that disgusting video of you."

Jane heard the words but couldn't form a response through the stream of tears coming from her eyes. She was sobbing. Still sat on the floor in her own squirt with her pussy exposed. Head between her knees she couldn't bare to look at her ashamed husband. What must he think of her?

"You've ruined our fucking lives you whore. I've had all my mates texting me and sending me the video. It's even been posted on pornhub you fucking slut."

His face was red from the shouting. And he was disgusted just looking at the pathetic mess of a whore his wife had become in his eyes. Her cunt exposed and the dildo that made him feel deeply inadequate next to her.

Dave wasn't small but he wasn't big either. He was 5.5 inches exactly. She had always said she loved his cock but he'd never believed her. He could tell she craved one bigger whenever she was bouncing on it and taking it in missionary. That inadequacy had resulted in their recent dead sex life.

Jane didn't know but her husband had gotten more and more into cuckold porn. Frequently sitting on the toilet stroking his cock to videos of guys with huge cocks fucking wives while their hubbys watched.

This feeling of inadequacy only grew when he opened insta at work to find his wife was live video sharing. He was confused. Jane could barely work insta never mind be active on it. He opened his video and was shocked to be watching his wife riding a dildo way bigger than him.

The amount of views was already up to 300. Full of nasty comments from his sons friends and even his friends encouraging her. He was instantly enraged and humiliated. He ignored the fact this combination of feelings had made his slightly skinny cock hard as a rock, and raced home.

"Im sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" was all Jane could say as her husband berated her. She couldn't even hear the words anymore she was sobbing so hard. She knew her life was over and that her husband hated her. Just like her husband and his cock hardening over how he felt. Those emotions had her pussy dripping too.

Her head still between her knees with her arms wrapped around, all she could do was stare at the ground watching her tears fall.

"You stupid fucking cunt. I always knew you were a dumb fucking whore" Dave screamed.

Jane looked up slowly, scared to see the anger in her husbands face. However anger wasn't the first thing she saw.

The first thing Jane saw when slowly looking up at her screaming husband was his belt unbuckled and pants unzipped. "What the fuck" she thought as she realised what was happening.

Dave was stroking his average sized and on the skinny side cock. He was getting off watching his wife cry while he verbally abused her. He couldn't help it. Her crying, her exposed pussy and the humiliation of his wife being watched by 2000 people online made him the hardest he'd been in years. His cock ached through his pants and before he knew it he was stroking it aggressively, still shouting, staring at his wife's cunt.

"What the fuck are you doing Dave?!" Jane yelled as she wiped her tears. "You're seriously getting off on this?" She was distraught. This was the lowest moment of her life and her husband was using it as wank material.

"This is what you like isn't it Jane? You're a filthy fucking whore who likes being watched and wanked over aren't you?" Dave said with shortened breath, still pumping his cock.

"No Dave it's not what I fucking like you pig. It was an accident. I didn't mean to do it."

"Well I don't believe you, you fucking bitch. This is what a whore like you gets. Perved on and stroked to. Act like a hooker get treated like one."

"Please stop Dave. Can we pls just talk about this normally."

"No cunt. In fact I need some help with this." Dave moved closer to Jane his cock getting closer to her still pretty face, despite the running mascara and puffy eyes. "I don't want this Dave. It's not right." Jane protested but before she knew it his cock was rubbing against her face. She felt vile and disgusted. Is this all she was to her once beloved husband? Something to wank on? She pushed at his thighs, telling him to stop but he wouldn't listen. His cock was sliding down to her perfectly plump and lip glossed lips.

"I always hated this fucking pink lip gloss you wear. Makes you look like a fucking whore bimbo" Dave told Jane with disgust in his voice. "Guess it's time to put it to the test" he said.

He began to push his cock head against her lips. Lipgloss already beginning to spread on it. Jane squirmed and slapped his thighs in protest but there was no stopping him. He pinched her nose eventually forcing her to part her lips and open her mouth.

All of a sudden Janes throat was filled with her husband on 20 years cock against her will. This was the first time she'd ever been glad he wasn't bigger. She'd never known him to fuck like this before. He was aggressive and rough. No slow build up just straight into fucking her throat like it was a pocket pussy. Pounding it hard hitting the back of her throat then drawing it almost out of her mouth. His strokes were brutal. Every time his cock hit the back of her throat she retched and gagged, scared she would puke. She'd always had a strong gag reflex and could never deepthroat very well.

"That's it you fucking whore take that cock down your throat like a nasty little throat slut" Dave said with his breaths shortening. One hand gripping her throat the other her forehead, mimicking the way he'd watched huge cocks fucking girls throats in porn videos. This was the first time in years he'd fucked his wife without feeling inadequate. He felt strong and powerful.

Jane had given up trying to push his thighs away. Tears had begun to fall down her cheeks and she had begun to feel numb. As her husband took his anger out on her tight throat and once beautiful face, she realised this was it for them. Her husband no longer respected her and after all the arguments this was the last straw for them.

She felt his cock head bulge in her throat and knew what was coming next. He grabbed the back of her head, pulled his spit covered cock from her throat and began to stroke it against her face. As he stroked it he moaned "now you can look like a real pornstar you dumb fuckdoll."

The cum started to spray from his swollen cock head. Covering her slightly wrinkled but nether the less gorgeous face. She cringed and tried to move her face away but Dave wouldn't let her. He gripped her head harder forcing her to take every drop of his cum.

"Wtf Dave. I told you to stop" Jane said after his cum had finished spraying from his cock.

Dave ignored her, wiping the last drop of cum off his cock on her dress.

"Dave just stop all this and talk to me" Jane begged, her eyes still damp from crying.

Instead, Dave didn't talk. He pulled his phone from his pocket and took a picture of her cum covered face before she could hide it.

"Dave fucking delete that now!!" She screamed, trying to grab his phone.

He grabbed her by the neck and squeezed. She'd been choked before but this was hard. Forceful.

She couldn't breath and was beginning to panic. She grabbed his large forearm trying to push it away but he wouldn't.

Staring into her eyes he said "Don't ever contact me or the kids again you stupid little whore."

He released her throat, did his trousers back up, turned around and left. As the front door slammed shut Jane felt an emptiness she'd never felt before.

Sat on the floor with her cunt exposed, her face covered in her own spit and Daves cum she began to once again sob endlessly.