Carter's
Feelings
As he walked up the
stairs to call Georgia for dinner he could hear something happening in the
bedroom that he did not understand. If
he was not positive that they were the only ones in the house he could have sworn that someone was making love
on his own bed. He tiptoed quietly to
the bedroom door and looked inside and almost fell over from shock for there
was his beautiful wife securely tied hand and foot to the bed and a huge muscle
bound man was ministering to her. He heard
her begging him to fuck her and his heart fell.
How could she betray him like this in their own home and where did this
man come from? He was almost ready to
rush in and put a stop to this lunacy when he heard Georgia's voice in his
head. "Don't you dare
interfere." The voice told him.
He knew that he
should do something to stop what was going on.
It still seemed to him that his wife was being raped and he tried to
move deeper into the room to confront this stranger. But his feet would not move, they seemed to
be locked in concrete. All he could do
was stand there as this large stranger made his wife moan and beg. His mind seemed to take him to times when he
had looked at cuckold blogs on the Internet and he wondered why he was not
becoming aroused at the sight in front of him.
But instead of arousal, he felt
anger and despair. So far the man had
not penetrated his wife but he could hear her begging him to do so and that
made his mental anguish all the worse.
Then the man bent down and put his lips against Georgia's mouth. Although he could not see what their tongues
were doing he could hear his wife's thoughts about how much she enjoyed the
taste and texture of the tongue she was sucking on. He had never before watched his wife kiss
another man and it seemed to him to be a worse betrayal than if she was being
fucked. Even whores did not allow their
johns to kiss them and yet Georgia was not only allowing it but also reveling
in the experience.
Much to his wife's disappointment, the man removed his lips from
hers and began to nip and kiss around her neck.
Carter could see this was driving Georgia mad with desire as she began
thrusting her hips upward off of the bed.
He was still thinking of some way to get his feet unstuck when he heard
the man order him to come over and lick his wife's cunt. Only then did his feet begin to move towards
the bed but his hands were stuck to his side and he was unable to touch
anything with them. He tried the best he
could to resist bending down but it was like he was being drawn to his wife
cunt and soon his tongue was eagerly lapping at her wet slit. Although he had eaten her pussy many times in
the past he had never before tasted this amount of juice flowing from her. It
only took a few licks on her clit until she was caught up in a huge
orgasm. It seemed that his entire world
was filled with the smell and taste of sex and despite his revulsion of what he
was doing he felt himself becoming aroused.
His cock was so hard straining against his pants that it actually was
painful and he wanted to reach down to relieve the pressure but his hands would
not follow his mind.
And then the man
shifted and moved between his wife's legs and Carter knew that he was preparing
to enter her. Once again he wanted to do
something to stop this madness but he was unable to do anything except to move
his head out of the way to make room for another man to get between her
legs. And then the stranger spoke to him
again, ordering him to guide his cock into Georgia's cunt. The idea was totally unacceptable to him but
he complied regardless. He had never
touched another man's cock in his life but he quickly found his fingers wrapped
around the biggest phallus he had ever seen.
He could not stop his hands from directing the huge tubular meat
straight into his wife's entrance. He
was forced to hold on as inch by inch the shaft slipped into her wet and
slippery hole. He felt his fingers squeezing
the meat but all that accomplished was to make the cock harder and longer.
He could hear his
wife moaning with pleasure and the fact that her joy was coming from another
man caused tears to well up in his eyes.
And soon he was sobbing like a little baby and huge wet streaks were
sliding down his face. And for some
reason he knew his tears were giving his wife even more pleasure. He tried to step back but again his feet were
rooted to the floor. And then he heard
his wife's thoughts in his head again and she was telling him to kiss this
man's ass and to thank him for giving her so much pleasure. And he had to obey although the thought
almost made him throw up.
His agony seemed to
go on for hours as he was forced to watch his wife being pummeled by a cock
much bigger than anything she had ever taken inside her before. He could hear her laughing at him and telling
him that she would be ruined for anything he might have to offer her and that
he could not expect to ever get into her cunt again. And he could tell that thought was giving her
great gratification. Eventually, his
knees gave out and he slipped to the floor at the foot of the bed and curled up
into a ball and allowed his tears to
flow. And even then he could feel his
wife smiling at him as the man pumped huge spurts of cum deep inside her.
After what seemed to
be a long time he finally heard the bedroom door close. He managed to look up and he no longer saw a
man's legs hanging over the end of the bed.
He tried to stand and found that someone else was no longer controlling
his body so he got to his feet. His wife
was sleeping peacefully and her hands and feet were no longer tied to the
bed. She looked so peaceful and he did
not have the heart to disturb her sleep but he did manage to pull the opposite
corner of the comforter and slide it over her nude body so that she would be
warm.
With mixed emotions, he made his way out of the bedroom
and to the kitchen. As he looked at the
now cold dinner he had prepared for Georgia and himself he felt nauseated. He was no longer interested in food and from
the way Georgia was sleeping when he left her he doubted she would be hungry as
well. He was too frugal to throw the
food away so he packaged it up and put it in the refrigerator to be warmed up
for a future dinner or a lunch perhaps.
He suddenly felt
totally exhausted and although there was a lot of housework to do he made his
way to the guestroom and flopped down on the bed. He did not even bother to remove his clothes
before he was sound asleep.
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