The next morning

You managed to sleep for a decent chunk of the night, but you woke up in the early morning to see Katie was still not home. Thinking about Katie being roughly fucked all night by your bully was as hot as it was stressful. At least, until you jerked off to Katie’s slutty video message again. Thinking with a little greater clarity after that, you started to wonder if you’d made a mistake. This little game you’d been playing by encouraging Katie to be a total slut was definitely hot, and your marriage had never been more kinky. But what if Katie really fell for Brian? From the video, you could tell Brian’s dick was way bigger than yours, and you could tell by listening to the video just how hard Katie had cum on his cock. You tossed and turned, trying to sleep. You couldn’t help but imagine all the ways Brian might be using your wife’s body even now. You kept expecting more videos or texts but none came.

When the morning proper came, you got up and made some coffee. Trying to distract yourself from the situation. You were through a few episodes of a comedy you liked, but could barely focus on, when you heard the side door open and shut. You got up, and saw Katie walk in. Her normally smooth dark hair was a mess, and her fair pale skin shone with an obvious layer of sweat. But most noticeable was her lips. Her lipstick was smeared and messy now, but her mouth was curled into a deeply satisfied smile. “Hi baby. Good morning.” She purred, and you could practically hear the residual pleasure in her voice. Despite the messiness of her appearance, she looked absolutely radiant.

“Good morning.” You told her dumbly, still drinking in her appearance. She walked over to you, smiling up at you. “Thank you for not making a big deal over how things went down last night… and this morning.” She hinted with a giggle. “I had sooo much fun.” She said, leaning up and kissing you. Then her expression got more serious. “It was amazing. So amazing baby. You have no idea.” She told you emphatically. It was frightening hearing how much she’s obviously loved Brian’s cock, but you couldn’t help but grin at the way she gushed about the night she’d just had. “Tell me how you really feel.” You teased, and she just giggled. Running a hand down your chest. “Oh I have a lot to tell you baby. I mean-I know you’re probably wondering how many times he fucked me… but honestly I lost count. I’m sorry honey.” She said with a slutty smirk which got your dick hard again. The hand which had been running down your chest reached your groin. She felt your hard dick in your pants and laughed. “God, I can’t believe hearing about what a slut I’ve been gets you so hard, so easily. You are such a cuck.” She told you with a laugh, withdrawing her hand. “I’ll be right back… I really need a shower.” She told you, leaving you hard as she sauntered upstairs.

She took her time in the shower and came downstairs dressed in her pajamas, even though it was almost noon now. She sat down gingerly beside you on the couch, moving as if she was very sore. “So… do you want to hear more about the night I had with Brian?” She asked you with that dirty and amused smirk of hers. You’d had some time to think about it and while you were **** to hear the details, you had another answer. “Actually… I was wondering if maybe we could go up to the bedroom and… have a little fun of our own?” You suggested hopefully. She giggled and gave you a skeptical look. “Ohhh, umm. That sounds great baby, but… well… I’m sorry but I’m honestly exhausted and really, um, sore from last night. I think maybe we’d better hold off on that.” She told you, denying you sex despite having been roughly banged countless times the night before. Seeing your disappointed expression, though, she slid closer to you on the couch, her body pressing on yours. “I could… tell you about how Brian used me while I jerk you off though” she offered, and you readily accepted.

Katie undid your pants and got your dick out. She started stroking it, getting it hard as she started to speak. “We started making out as soon you left. Well, actually, I guess you probably saw that part…” she said, blushing a little as she recalled kissing Brian right in front of you. “After kissing and groping me near the poker table, he dragged me up to his room. As soon as we got into the doorway he started stripping me down. And um- I helped him take off his clothes too.” She told you, feeling your dick stiffen as she described getting hot and heavy with your bully. She smirked wordlessly at you for a moment, feeling your reaction to her story. “I guess you saw a lot of what happened next. He shoved me down on the bed. Helped me record that video for you… I guess Brian threw the phone aside at one point, but- basically he started fucking me really hard. I tried to tell him to wear a condom but he wouldn’t listen to me.” She told you which provoked another twitch of arousal from you.

“He was so big and strong and… manly, I guess.” She said with her blush deepening as she looked away for a moment. “I tried to hold back but I just couldn’t. I came really hard on his cock. Then he started getting really rough with how he was-” she started to say, but that was when your cock started throbbing in her hand and you shot a few ropes of warm cum across her hand and down your own shaft. She blinked, scoffed, and looked shocked. “Wow baby! Umm- I’m sorry, but- I think Brian lasted longer in my pussy than you did in my hand!” She said with a surprised laugh. You felt your face flush with embarrassment. “Your stories are just so hot baby. You know I love hearing about you being a naughty little slut.” You tell her. She bit her lip and nodded. “You’ll be getting plenty of that, don’t worry.” She reassured you and as these words sank in, your heart started beating faster. It sounded like the lewd game you’d started to play with Katie was now about to become a regular occurrence.

You were at work a couple days later when Katie sent you a picture on snapchat. It was the middle of the afternoon and so you wouldn’t be home for a few more hours. You opened the picture and had to immediately turn the phone’s screen away from your coworkers as you realized it was a picture of Katie in a set of skimpy purple lingerie. “I’m sooo bored at home all by myself. What should I do?” The message asked, with Katie gazing towards the camera and biting her lip. You quickly took a picture of yourself smirking and replied “I’ll try to take off early so I can come take care of you.” You told her, excited at the prospect. She replied almost immediately. She was pouting up at the camera and the hand which was not holding the camera was between her legs. “I can’t wait that long. Can you ask Brian to come over?” She asked, and your jaw dropped as you read this. Your wife was asking you to invite her lover over to fuck her brains out. At your own home, no less.

Your fingers hovered over the keyboard as you went to reply, at a loss for words for a moment. “You sure you can’t wait for me?” You asked her. Her reply was quick and resolute. “Please text him baby.” She begged you. It occurred to you that she could easily text him herself. But she wanted you to do it. Whether it was the naughtiness of making you ask your bully to come fuck your wife, or whether she just wanted your consent, you weren’t sure. But you felt that familiar lightheaded feeling washing over you as your newly discovered fetish began to do the thinking for you. You closed your messages with Katie and opened a new one to Brian. You couldn’t believe you were going to do this. Brian had stolen all your girlfriends in high school and you’d hated him for it. Now you were about to ask him to fuck your wife. But it was so exciting. The thrill was incomparable. Your hands shaking, you sent him a brief message. “Katie wants you to come over.” You told him. He didn’t reply for a few minutes. When he did reply, his response was equally to the point. “Lol not surprised.” He tersely replied.

You waited for fifteen long minutes after that, not hearing from either of them. Then you got a new Snapchat message from Katie. This time you hurriedly retreated to the bathroom to play it, just in case you had a strong immediate reaction to it. The picture showed Katie on her knees with a dirty look of lustful excitement on her face, and thick globs of cum all over her lips, neck, and cleavage. “Thank you baby.” Katie’s message read. As Brian’s cum soaked into your wife’s face and tits, you came in a wad of toilet paper.