Epilogue

Your wife doesn't leave you. In fact, Gina moves in. You pick up some extra hours at work to cover it.

You arrive home after a long day at work. It's past dinner time so hopefully your wife got some takeout that you can have. As you close the door behind you, you take off your tie and unbutton your shirt collar.

Your wife and Gina are nowhere to be found. You look in the fridge but there's no takeout to be found. You eat a couple slices of cheese. You'd better check if your wife and Gina are home in case they're hungry.

As you climb the stairs you can faintly hear them. They're at it again. You knock on the bedroom door and wait.

"Yes?" you hear Gina's voice.

"May I come in, Mistress Gina?"

"Yes, ****. You may."

You enter the bedroom and you're greeted by the sight of Gina and your wife.

Gina is lying on her back on the bed, and your wife is perched atop her, facing you, her asshole stretched over Gina's massive red strapon. Gina has her hands on your wifes hips, and she's slowly guiding her up and down.

"How... was work... honey?" Your wife says, breathlessly.

"Oh, not bad. Same as usual."

"What are you going to cook for dinn - OH!" Gina thrusts her cock into your wife, cutting her off.

"I dunno. I will think of something."

"Sorry" Gina says, "we lost track of time. I am pretty hungry though." She gives you a smile.

You ask Gina if it's ok if you watch for a little bit before you cook dinner. It's worth a shot.

"Of course you can, silly!" Wow. You didn't expect that. You decide to push your luck.

"Would it be alright if I masturbated?" You wait nervously for her answer. All you can hear is your wife's ragged breathing as she's fucked up the ass. You are about to repeat yourself when Gina speaks.

"Sure, I'll allow that." Your heart jumps.

"Could you maybe... unlock me? So I can stroke it?"

"Hmmm.... I don't think so. You can use the wand."

Not the wand! You can barely feel anything. Still, best not to waste the opportunity.

You quickly strip out of your clothes and rush over to the bedside table. You open it and take out the vibrating wand. They're fucking faster now, your wifes tits are bouncing up and down as she bobs on Gina's cock. The collar around her neck jingles as the key on it bounces around. You quickly press the wand to your chastity cage. The dull vibration barely stimulates your caged cock, but it does start to stiffen as much as it can. You pinch your nipples with your free hand.

"Gina..."

"What!?" She sounds angry. You guess you are being pretty annoying. But you're so frustrated.

"If I do a good job cooking dinner do you think that you maybe might fuck me tonight?"

"Fuck you?"

"Yes please. In the... in the ass. I won't ask again for a whole month!" You must look pathetic because Gina's expression softens when she looks at you.

"Fine. If you do a good job tonight I'll fuck you."

"Thank you! Thank you! I'll get started right away!"

The first thing you do is to grab one of your plugs. You choose the big one, because Gina's new cock is massive. You don't want to have to stop halfway through. You lube it up and slowly slide it inside you. Then you put on a pair of panties you find on the ground. You're not sure if they're yours or your wifes. It doesn't really matter at this point. Then you rush downstairs to start cooking.

You work really hard, taking your time to make sure everything is perfect. While you're finishing up, you bounce yourself against the fridge a little bit. Not too much, you don't want to cum just yet. You wait and wait.

Finally, they come downstairs, your wife walking a little unsteadily. Her hair is plastered to her face with sweat. You quickly move over and pull the chair out for her. You give her a quick kiss on the lips. Then you move over to Gina and kneel in front of her. She waits as you unstrap her cock, then you take it over to the sink and carefully wash it. When Gina is seated you bring over the meals, and wait patiently until they're finished. They talk and laugh and eat as you wait nervously, brimming with anticipation.

Thanks, ****." Gina says. "I'll be waiting for you upstairs." You can't stop yourself from smiling.

"Thanks, honey. It was delicious. I hope you have fun tonight!" She kisses you on the cheek and walks into the loungeroom.

You quickly do all the dishes, making sure they're spotless. Then you grab Gina's massive strapon and run upstairs, clutching it in both hands. You open the door to the bedroom excitedly.

Gina is sitting on the bed with her legs spread. Your eyes travel downward and you can't help but hide your disappointment.

"Oh... you're wearing the small strap on. I thought maybe you would..."

"You want me to fuck you with the big one!?" Gina laughs. "I only got it the other day and I don't think your wife is tired of it yet. We don't have to do this if you don't want to."

"No!" You exclaim hurriedly. "It's fine."

"Besides, I didn't want to emasculate you by fucking you with a dick bigger than yours."

You know for a fact that the small strapon isn't bigger than you, because it's a replica of your hard cock.

"Alright. Hop on."

You walk over to Gina, and pull your panties to the side. With some effort, you slip the big butt plug out.

"Oh, you didn't put the big one in, did you?" You nod. "That's such a shame! Oh well, it can't be helped now I guess."

You climb onto the bed and drape your arms around Gina's neck. You slowly lower yourself onto her cock. It slides in easily. Gina slaps your ass and you take your signal to begin bouncing up and down. You can barely feel it. You try to bounce harder, get it deeper, but just as you reach a good rhythym it slips out. It's so frustrating you have to say something.

"It keeps slipping out, mistress."

"Really? I've never had that problem before. What did you do back when you used to fuck your wife?"

"I'd fuck her doggystyle. That kind of helped."

"Ok then get on your hands and knees."

You get down on all fours and look behind you. Gina mounts you and slides her small cock into your loose asshole. She starts to thrust into you, and it feels a bit better, but your ass is so stretched from the plug.

"That better, slut?"

"Yes... but I still can't really feel it."

"Well what did you wife do when you used to fuck her with this dick?"

You swallow.

"...She used to fake it."

Gina slaps your ass, hard. "Then fucking fake it you stretched out size-queen slut!"

You start to bounce back against Gina's thrusts, and you let out a fake moan. It feels kind of good so you let out another one.

"Ooooh, your cock feels so good baby!" You find yourself saying out of nowhere.

"Oh yeah? You like my big fucking dick?"

"Oh yeah! Slow down, baby... it's so big! Oh fuck! Oh! Oh! I love your big cock! Fucking ruin me! Ruin my fucking pussy, baby! Unh! Yes! YES! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy with your big dick!"

"Are you sure it's big? I feel like the ones in porn are much bigger." Gina plays along, mocking you.

"It's the biggest I've ever had! You're going to ruin me for other guys!"

"Really? Because I - unh- always felt -unh- like my dick was small and pathetic."

This stirs something in you, and you feel your dick twitch in its cage.

"Like, I feel like my dick is so small that maybe I'm better off getting fucked instead. By a real man. With a real cock."

"No! No! It's big! I swear!"

"Oh, good. Because I could make it bigger, if you want. Like the one I used earlier?"

This is too tempting a proposition for you.

"YES! Please! Make it bigger! Fuck me with the big one!"

You look up and see your wife watching you from the doorway. But you don't care.

"The big one! The big one! Fuck me with the big one!"

Maybe if you'd been honest with your wife you wouldn't be begging her bull to fuck you while she watched.