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I stood in the center of my own living room watching my best friend Andrew making out with my wife Laryssa, and my closest confident Joel fingering her wet, tight pussy. My own hard on was ready to burst through my pants, but I was trying to act as cool as possible, trying so hard not to break down from the horror that I was exposed to.

"Mmmmmm," Joel moaned, as he tasted my wife's juice on his fingers. "Hey Daniel, you fucking wimp, crawl over to me. Now."

Everyone kind of knew about, but never actually seen, Joel's unpredictable temper. I, on the other hand, knew full well that the last thing you wanted to do was piss him off. I had watched him do brutal things to those who did, and I never, ever wanted to be on the other side of his fist. I didn't want to start now, so I did what he said. Laughter erupted from my wife and Andrew as I crawled like some pathetic weakling to my buddy Joel. I crawled right past Laryssa and felt Andrew's foot kick my ass as I did.

Once I reached Joel, he put his face right up against mine and spit out a thick mixture of his saliva and my wife's juices. As I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, Joel grabbed his big fat tool with his right hand and beat my lips with it. His left hand grabbed the back of my head. I knew Joel was the furthest thing from gay, so I knew he wasn't going to make me give him head. This only made me more nervous, since I had no idea what he was about to do to me. I couldn't help admire the fact that his cock was still about 8 inches soft, and it still felt heavy as he slapped my face around with hit. My left cheek started to hurt a bit from the beating it was taking. I felt so humiliated, so wimpy, but I did nothing about it. I just kept letting it all happen, soaking it in as it did.

Joel laughed and taunted me. "Worship it, wimp."

"H...ho...how do you want me to do that, Joel?" I asked, sounding like a timid 5 year old.

Joel laughed again. "You stupid wimp. No balls whatsoever, and no brains either. Tell me about my cock. Tell me how big and powerful it is."

"Joel, I...um, I wish I had your cock, sir." I replied

"Take it in your hand...actually, use both hands. I forgot you had the hands of a little girl. Yeah, that's right. Now tell me what you see."

"Joel, I see your huge cock before me. It looks and smells like a real mans cock. It's so much bigger than mine, it really is. I understand why Laryssa couldn't say no to you. Look how your veins run down the shaft. Look at your big mushroom shaped head. I wish my cock was as powerful as yours."

"Damn, he is one fucking loser, Laryssa." Andrew said out loud. "How in the hell could you stay married to SUCH a sissy?"

"Don't ask, Andrew. Now shut up, this is getting interesting." She responded. Her eyes glued to the scene before her.

"C'mon, speak louder wimp." Joel continued. "You don't have to speak like such a girly man. Speak louder, like a man! Yell what you see before you—in one sentence this time. No one wants to hear you babble on. God, can't you do anything right?"

"I see a real man's cock!" I blurted out.

Laryssa and Andrew had ear-to-ear grins on their faces as Joel smacked my face again with his massive tool. "Louder!" he screamed

"Joel, dude, your cock is a man-sized cock. Yours is soooo much better than mine. I replied obediently.

"You hear that, Laryssa?" Joel said to my wife. "I told you you were wasting your time with this wimp. All those times I had to listen to him complain about shit...man, I wish I could have backhanded this little bitch from day one. If you weren't' so hot, I never would have spent so much time with this loser." My heart shattered once again as he said those things. He meant every word, I could tell. He meant to say that so I could hear him. He really hurt me by saying that. I really trusted Joel, and now I was nothing more than his little puppet to belittle, in front of my wife and best friend, no less.

Laryssa pondered the scene before her. Her husband, who she once loved, was now on his knees, Joel's cock punching his face around left and right. Her husband's best friend's meaty fingers were ravaging her pussy. She should have been stopping this, but it was way too much fun to let it end. This was something she wanted to do for a long time now, but never in her wildest dreams did she think her husband would allow it to happen. Everything was changing, and there was nothing her Daniel could do about it.

"Wimp, take a good long look at this cock." Joel continued. "Study it. That's right, grab it in your little boy hands and really admire it. You understand your role, little bitch? You are to worship it. It belongs to me, so therefore, you make sure every time you see me, you worship me. If I smack you with my cock, you tell me you deserve it. If I want to plow your wife in front of you, you get on your knees and watch every minute of it! Obey every fucking word that comes out of my mouth and you won't get hurt. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Joel." I mumbled.

SMACK! "Don't you dare mumble to me, little man!" Joel shouted, making Andrew and Laryssa jump a little. "You realize who has the power in this room. Not you, not your slut wife, not your lucky friend over there. Say it."

"I understand, Joel. You're the man of the house. You are the fucking man." I said, looking down the entire time. Meanwhile, Laryssa looked at Andrew and whispered to him. "How can he just subject himself to this? Doesn't he have any dignity?" she asked.

"Who are you kidding, Laryssa. He's a fucking wimp, always has been, always will be. You've seen me make him squeal in our wrestling matches. He does every word you tell him to. He's not going to stand up to us, much less Joel."

"Wimp," Joel said, snapping his fingers. "I want you to ask Laryssa to take my big dick in her tight little hole. Do it. Now." He asked. I nodded my head and crawled over to my wife, and without even saying a word, she smiled at me and gave me pat on the head. "Oh honey," she said to me. "Do has he says. Ask me."

Fucking bitch, I thought to myself. I thought she was going to show me some mercy. "Laryssa," I asked her with puppy dog eyes. "Can you? Can you...will you fuck Joel, please?" I got up and whispered in her hear, so only she could hear me. "C'mon, Laryssa, just go with it. We can deal with it later. I can't face Joel's wrath—you know what he's like when he's angry. Can you just...you know...do it?"

Laryssa made her decision and revealed it with a smirk. "Of course I'll fuck Joel. Without question. Take me, Joel. Make me your little whore all over again. Fuck me!"

Andrew smiled at Joel and stroked himself at the scene before him. He wasn't making any quick jumps to involve himself in the moment. He was just enjoying it.

"Wimp, Joel said. "I'm gonna take your wife to your marital bed and spear her tight little cunt with my big rod. When we're done, I'll call for you, so be ready. C'mon, baby, let's take care of my hard on."

Off they went. As they walked to the bedroom, the door closed behind them. I leaned in to see if I could hear anything, when suddenly Andrew came up from behind me, supplexing me to the floor. "Don't be such a perv," he said to me, chuckling. "I'm sure they're having a good time. Tell you what, I'm gonna check on them." He opened the door and shut it behind him. I expected him to come out immediately, but he didn't. I put together that Joel and my wife appreciated his company. Too bad they didn't appreciate mine.

I could hear muffled sounds, rampant breathing, and passionate moaning. The bedsprings were bouncing and the walls were pounding from the bed ramming into it. Laughter and screams were the order of the day, as that didn't change at all the entire time they were there. I opened the door and stuck my head into the dark hallway. I could hear Andrew giving Laryssa pointers, like how to open her legs a certain angle to let his cock feel even better.

Fifteen minutes became twenty when Andrew, naked and sweaty as hell, grabbed my ear and dragged me to the bedroom, where he flung me to the edge of the bed. "Wimp, get on your knees and follow my command." Joel said. He too was naked as hell, my wife cuddled up in his arms. There was lipstick all over his chest. Her tits had bite marks on them. And her hair seemed to be drenched in cum.

Andrew grabbed a handful of my hair and shoved my face in my wife's well-fucked cunt. Joel told him to cool it, that he was in charge here. I was so relieved he said that, because her cunt reeked of cum, and I wasn't prepared for cleaning her out. Joel told me to get to the edge of the bed and watch. "No touching," he insisted. "And that includes yourself." Laryssa burst out laughing from Joel's command.

Joel took his huge tool in his hand and teased my wife's already fucked cunt with it. Slowly he eased himself into her. I realized that Andrew was the one who had fucked her previously, as he looked spent. He seemed to be cleaning himself off with a sock of mine, which he stuck in my mouth afterwards. Andrew grabbed my chin and forced me to watch Joel fuck Laryssa, who was about two-thirds inside of her now. She was moaning and grunting, and I realized Joel had just surpassed Andrew in terms of penetration. Andrew didn't seem to care. He flicked my ears and pushed me around as I tried to give my wife and buddy my undivided attention. The cum from the sock had absorbed itself in my mouth, and I spit out the sock in disgust. I was so immersed in the moment that I hadn't even acknowledged the sock!

However, facts were facts. I'd like to tell you I wanted to run away, that I wanted to just kill all three of them, but that would be a lie. Anyone could see I was in touch with my humiliation at their hands. I was enjoying it...too much. My hard on, which I still could not nurse, was proof of that.

"Look Wimp." Andrew whispered in my ear. "Watch Joel's massive cock sawing your tight little bride in half. It's what they always wanted, you know. Even when I was fucking your wife, she said she would do Joel if he ever made a move on her. I don't know why he didn't do anything earlier. He should have. Look at them go! They're like animals. Dude, you can't hold that kind of passion back. Let them fuck, what do you care?'

"She's my wife, you asshole!" I yelled at him. "That's why!"

"Did I say you could speak?" Joel shouted. He raised his eyebrow at me, which warned me about making that mistake twice. Andrew continued berating me. "You love his cock huh? Dude, that was some pathetic display you put on out there. I mean, worshipping his cock? What the fuck was that all about?!"

I had no answer for him. I continued to watch Joel, who was now fully inside of my wife, mauling her, making her beg for more. Andrew was not making this any easier. I ignored every word that came out of his mouth, also trying to avoid his breath, which smelled like a combination of coffee, cigarettes and garlic. How could Laryssa possibly sit so close to this guy, much less kiss him? I watched as Joel eased inside of her one inch at a time every time he pulled out.

"Dude, you probably never had even 3 inches inside of her, eh?" Andrew said to me. He just wouldn't shut up! It was so hard to ignore him, but he was getting inside of my head and Joel and Laryssa's fucking grew rougher and louder by the minute. Joel at this point was fucking her hard, like she was the last girl on earth. Laryssa was taking all of his thrusts. Watching them was more intense than any porno I had ever seen, and I had no doubt it may have been a little overdramatic for my benefit.

"Wimp," Andrew continued. I ignored him. Big mistake, as he sucker punched me in the gut. I crouched over, grabbing my stomach, but Andrew pulled me upright by the hair. "Don't' do that, or I'll hurt you too!" he smiled, hi-fiving Joel. "Look at Joel. See how much cock he has inside your wife. He's filling her up, man! No one has been inside of her as much as he has! You like that, eh? Dude, I bet you wish he was fucking your ass instead of her pussy!" This got laughs from the happy couple in my bed, and I didn't respond. The boys must have assumed Andrew was telling the truth from my lack of a response. "It's okay, wimp." Andrew said to me, his arm around my shoulder. "We all know your little dick has never stretched her the way his can."

Andrew stuck his finger inside of my wife's drenched cunt once Joel pulled out. Joel had not yet cum, and she was still flooding the bed with her juices. Andrew wiggled his finger around, massaging her clit with his thumb. "Oh yeah," Andrew smiled as he spoke. "You are one wet slut, aren't you Laryssa? Joel really does stretch you out, eh?" he said to her. She just smiled at him as he pulled his finger out. Joel's cock went right back into my wife's cunt as Andrew's cum filled finger went directly in my mouth. I sucked it clean before he pulled it out. Andrew's eyes suddenly lit up, like an idea went off in his head.

"Pull out." Andrew told Joel. Joel didn't like to be told what to do, especially right before he was about to cum, but he did. "Watch this." Andrew said with another smirk. "Laryssa, babe, hold your legs back and try to keep your pussy gapping like that." She too, didn't like the sudden instruction, but we could all see where this was headed. I tried to make a break for the door, but Andrew grabbed my arm and shoved me against the bed. I felt his big hand against the back of my head. He shoved my face between my wife's legs.

"Daniel," Andrew said with authority. "Joel's gonna shove his cock into Laryssa's cunt. I want you to try and lick her when Joel pulls out. If you touch Joel, he'll kill ya, so you better be careful! Do it. Start licking her. Be aware of Joel's tool, remember!"

I sucked hard on my wife's sloppy pussy and, without warning, Joel's cock was just a shove away from entering Laryssa. In one swift motion, he was inside of her, only when I came up for air. Once he pulled out, Andrew shoved my face down on her again. Andrew grabbed my hair and pulled me off after about 30 seconds, and Joel was right back into her. This continued non-stop, with laughter from all three of them. They were really enjoying putting me in my place, and I wasn't doing anything at all to discourage them. I continued licking my wife's cunt, telling myself this was the last cunt I was ever going to lick again. I was able to stop once Joel announced he was going to have to cum. I watched him stick half of his rod inside of her, pushing inch by inch upon her moans. Joel pumped his hips, and pulled out a bit before trying to get a few more inches into her. How nice of him to accommodate her, I thought to myself sarcastically. Now at the twilight of their orgasm, every time he pressed into Laryssa, his groans were getting louder. After about 2 minutes, my wife's once tight cunt had now been a pool of Joel's semen, and he just kept filling it up until he had no more cum left to offer her.

I looked at Andrew, who laughed at me with cum all over my face. I didn't need to be told to lick out the ounces of cum Joel had deposited into Laryssa—at this point, it was a given. I was encouraged, however, once I started to swallow Joel's cum. "C'mon wimp, take a good look at her pussy." Joel said. "See how wide open it is? I'll bet if you tried to stick your piece in there, she wouldn't even know about it! I want you to make sure that cunt is squeaky clean, dude. Clean!" I didn't need any further encouragement. I was eager to please at this point. I knew Joel's orgasm would be the climax of the ultimate humiliation I had been put through. I studied my wife's invaded cunt and admired the work Joel's tool had done to it. He was right. I would never be able to inflict this much damage on her like he could. I would never hope to—that was his job now. I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, desperately trying to finish the job I was commanded to perform. The boys laughed and mocked me, but I ignored them. All that mattered was the moment. Burying my face in my wife's well-fucked cunt and licking the gooey white cream out of it.

"That's all he's good for." Laryssa said to Joel. "Licking my pussy up after you plunge me with that incredible tool of yours."

Andrew was the first one dressed and left the room. Joel jumped in the shower, and my wife told me to hurry up, since she wanted to join him. Impatient with me, she shoved me aside and grabbed her towel. I tried to say something to her—surely my wife and I would have to discus the insanity that just happened to us.

"Laryssa, baby, we need to talk about this..." I said to her, my arms open, my eyes filled with love.

"Oh we need to talk about it, all right." She responded with a smile, not making any eye contact with me. "But not now. I have more...important things to deal with."

I watched her jump in the shower with Joel and the giggling and moaning started. Andrew gave me slap upside the head as he headed out of our home. I held my head in shame and made my way to the kitchen sink, realizing I had some cleaning up to do. I barely even noticed the tears running down my eyes as I dried my face off.

Thanks to my best friend Andrew, my good buddy Joel and my loving wife Laryssa, my marriage was never going to be the same again.

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