Samantha, the Scorned Wife

In the quiet suburban neighborhood, Frank pulled up in his old, beat-up car, his heart pounding with anticipation. He was an average guy, with nothing particularly remarkable about him, except for one thing - his enormous cock and balls. They had caused him a lot of problems, but they had also become his livelihood. He was a gigolo, advertising his dick to women who liked them big.

Samantha, a 32-year-old attractive woman with a slim body and perky breasts, watched from the window as Frank approached. She was wearing a loose robe, her heart pounding with a mix of anger and excitement. Her husband, Michael, a handsome and muscular 42-year-old, was naked and restrained to a chair in the corner of their bedroom, ready to reluctantly watch his wife take another man's huge cock. It would be his penance for him cheating on her with his young secretary, and the only way he could save their marriage.

Samantha greeted Frank at the door, her eyes scanning over his average build and unremarkable features. But when her gaze fell to his crotch, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation. She ushered him towards their bedroom, her robe swishing around her legs.

Michael's eyes widened as Frank entered the room, his cock already half-hard at the sight of Samantha's sexy lingerie. Samantha smiled at her husband's discomfort, then turned her attention to Frank. She undressed him slowly, her eyes widening as his huge cock sprang free. She marveled at its size, mocking Michael's cock in comparison.

"Look at that, Michael," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Isn't it beautiful?"

Michael said nothing, his face a mask of shame and humiliation. Samantha knelt in front of Frank, her eyes never leaving his cock as she took it in her mouth. She struggled to get more than half of it in, her throat constricting around the massive girth. Frank groaned, his hands fisting in her hair as she sucked him off.

Samantha pulled away, her lips glistening with saliva. "Fuck me," she commanded, her voice low and husky. Frank lay down on the bed, his cock standing tall and proud. Samantha straddled him, her back to him, and lowered herself onto his cock. She gasped as he filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate his size.

Michael watched in silence as his wife rode Frank's cock, her eyes locked on his. He could see the pain in her eyes, but also the pleasure. He felt a pang of jealousy, but also a strange sense of arousal. His cock twitched in response, and he felt a flush of shame wash over him.

Samantha rode Frank hard, her moans filling the room. She took more and more of his cock inside her, her pussy stretching to accommodate his massive size. Frank groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust up into her. Michael's cock was fully erect now, despite his shame.

Samantha's orgasms came hard and fast, her body shaking with pleasure. Frank's cock was relentless, filling her up and stretching her in ways she had never experienced before. She forgot about Michael, lost in the pleasure of Frank's huge cock.

Finally, Frank groaned, his body tensing as he came inside her. Samantha gasped, her pussy clenching around his cock as he filled her with his sperm. She collapsed on top of him, her body spent.

Samantha turned to Michael, her eyes glinting with determination. "Untie him," she ordered Frank. Frank did as he was told, freeing Michael from his restraints. Michael glanced at Frank for a moment, seemingly not sure if he should thank him or hit him, then looked at his wife, his eyes filled with fear and shame.

"Lick me clean," Samantha commanded, her voice low and dangerous. Michael hesitated, but the threat of divorce was too great. He knelt between his wife's legs, his tongue tentatively touching her pussy. He tasted Frank's sperm, and a strange sense of arousal washed over him rather than the disgust he was expecting. He licked her clean, his tongue working in time with her moans.

Samantha watched as her husband licked her clean, a sense of satisfaction washing over her. She had gotten her ****, and in the process, had discovered a new side of herself. She turned to Frank, a smile playing on her lips.

"Thank you," she said, her voice soft. Frank nodded, his job well done. He dressed quickly, his eyes never leaving Samantha's face. He left the room, leaving Samantha and Michael alone.

Samantha turned to her husband, her eyes softening. "I'm not going to divorce you," she said, her voice gentle. "But things are going to change. You're going to learn to submit to me, to please me. And maybe, just maybe, we can find a way to make this work."

Michael nodded, his eyes filled with relief and a strange sense of anticipation. He had no idea what the future held, but he was willing to try. For Samantha, he was willing to try anything.

And so, in the quiet suburban neighborhood, a new chapter in their marriage began. A chapter filled with submission, dominance, and a whole lot of sex. And Frank, the average guy with the huge cock, was just a memory, a memory that would haunt their dreams for years to come.

AN: Made with Smitten Plus, very lightly edited to specify the whole cheating part which the AI kept leaving out. Unfortunately I didn't write down whatever my prompts were for this story so I can't add that to it. There was one other version but it was near identical other than a couple of words.