3 comments/ 51076 views/ 3 favorites The Wrestler Helps a Hungry Wife By: MiamiCuban I'm in my early thirties and the last dozen years or so have been spectacular. I went to college on a wrestling scholarship, graduating with a degree in architecture that I have never used for at the age of twenty one I became a professional wrestler. I am six-six --steroid clean- and my fighting weight is somewhere around two forty five. I figured that I could make ten times more money grappling than as a cubicle bound employee of a large architectural firm. I also knew I would meet more women and maybe get a taste of fame in the ring. I wrestled pro for nine years. I considered myself an entertainer. As everyone knows wrestling is fake, winners are pre determined and it is a well marketed product; the match itself is a very physical performance art. Just because the bouts are rigged does not mean the job is easy. In my career I suffered a few concussions, a couple of dozen stitches, four bone fractures and a hundred ugly bruises. It was worth it, however, for all my goals were accomplished. I was not a mega money maker like Hogan or Steve Austin, but I still made a big chunk of green year after year. I did my share of performances on cable TV shows and was the losing opponent to several big names in pay per view extravaganzas. I wrestled in about ninety shows a year, plus there was additional money from trading cards and computer games where my image appeared; I was busy making a buck. At thirty, when I retired from wrestling, I --not the bank- owned a three bedroom penthouse and a very profitable sports bar, both located on South Beach; I also had a blue chip stock portfolio, a trust fund paying a modest annuity and a Mercedes. In my wrestling years I enjoyed some fame and overdosed on sex. There were groupies of all ages who showed up ringside and I did my best to satisfy quite a few. I did it all. I banged strippers, waitresses and housewives of all sizes, shapes and colors. In Tampa, after a match, I headed for the showers in the locker room; I had barely begun soaping when I heard a woman's voice near me. "Oh, baby," she said, "don't clean up. I'd like to enjoy you all sweaty." She was a college girl in her early twenties with brown chestnut flowing hair and warm lips that wrapped around my cock. She kneeled naked in front of me and took me deep throat, swallowing my juice as I exploded in her mouth. Afterwards I took her back to the hotel where we spent four or five hours exploring each other. I was in great shape and I took her in every hole. Her ass was tight and although she screamed in pain she also asked me to hammer my meat into her. She was a tremendous fuck. In the morning I was bound for a match in Mobile and never saw her again. Another adventure involved a set of twins. They both went at it with enthusiasm. One would lick my balls and ass and the other one would swallow my cock. I would penetrate one as the other opened her sister's cheeks to allow me easy entry. They were good fucks, uninhibited and orgasmic. I got together with both of them several times as I toured the wrestling circuit. I had a housewife in Sarasota who was unforgettable. She was an elegant woman with burgundy red hair and freckled white skin that I met at a charity shindig. Her husband was out of town and her kids were at camp so she took me to her mansion and I took her from behind right on the kitchen table. She was insatiable. I also had her in the shower, bed, balcony and stairway. I pounded all three of her openings and she asked for more, begged and screamed. She contracted her muscles around my shaft and we spent a glorious night together but I was unable to see her again. They were unforgettable. Another cougar groupie was a married, forty something real estate clerk who quite bluntly told me her husband wanted to watch us and I, being fairly uninhibited, consented. I must say, I enjoyed the situation a lot; fucking this woman in front of her husband was a kick. I took her and rode her hard while she groaned, moaned, pushed back, impaling herself on my meat as she asked, begged and demanded to be totally fucked. All night until the early morning her husband sat across from our hotel bed playing with his meat and barely speaking while I fucked his wife. After the first time she popped a couple of ice cubes in her mouth and gave me a mind bending blowjob, swallowing the full load as her husband made groaning, moaning sounds of excitement. It was a powerful scene that we repeated several times during my touring years. They visited me last year, staying a weekend at my place. I invited one of my wrestling buddies, a six foot five, 280 pounder nicknamed Tiny. He has a few tattoos and a dick like a Macanudo cigar. We both took on the lady using her for our pleasure --which she well enjoyed- as her husband watched and stroked his cock to a climax. The last three years have been wild enough, without the frantic pace of being on the road. I am currently involved with Alina, a good looking local actress without inhibitions who sometimes brings a female friend to our bed. On a warm summer night a few months ago, I was sitting on a rocking chair on the bar's porch, puffing on a Macanudo and watching the traffic flow on Ocean Drive, when I spotted Alina and another woman crossing the street. "That," I said softly, "must be the mysterious Maria." That same morning, Alina had told me about setting up an appointment with her cousin Maria. "A threesome?" I asked as I caressed Alina. "Not quite," she answered, "You might score and you might not but you have to talk to her. She's got quite a story." As Maria approached me, I appraised her and I was very pleased. Older than me, in her mid forties but certainly appealing; her hair was raven black, layered in a stylish short haircut. Her face was both aristocratic and exotic, almond eyes on Mediterranean skin, teeth gleaming white in a nervous smile. She had a regal presence, an imposing aura that could intimidate men, present company excluded. I knew she was Cuban American but with her sultry face had she been an actress she would have been well cast as Greek, Brazilian or Turkish. Maria wore a blue summer dress with matching designer's purse and sandals. Her body was well fleshed --not for the anorexic- with well rounded goblet sized breasts, hips that swayed with Caribbean flavor as she walked, creating the first lewd thoughts in me as I mentally stripped her, visualizing her on her knees, sucking my cock. Alina introduced us and left, which I found unusual. A waiter brought us a carafe of white wine and Maria and I engaged in small talk. "I've seen you wrestle," she said, "my husband watches wrestling and I remember you. They called you the Havana Rocket." "I was," I answered, "but just call me Rick. Actually, I was never in Havana. I was born in Miami of Cuban parents. By the way, when you saw me wrestle.... Did I win?" She smiled and nodded affirmatively. "Tell me about yourself, Maria." She told me her full name and I took a long puff on my Macanudo. I recognized the name from the social pages of the newspapers and Maria filled in the blanks. Lewis -her husband- was a full partner in a local, high profile law firm and she was a stockbroker; they had been married twenty three years and had two kids in college. "Sounds good," I said, "but what really brings you here?" Suddenly she seemed nervous. "Well," she answered slowly, "my cousin Alina thought we should meet." "Why?" "It's.... she thought maybe you and I could hit it off." "I see," I said, smiling, "Is my girlfriend pimping me out?" "No," she answered, flustered. "Oh. I didn't mean to..." "What about your husband? Does he approve of this?" "He will have to," she answered with sudden determination. "What does that mean?" She did not answer right away. Maria drank her wine and seemed very pensive for few seconds, looking up eventually. "I should tell you the whole story," she said, "I mean I feel a little ridiculously and I'm not a nut and.... Well. I owe you some kind of explanation." "Go ahead." "Lewis and I met in college. I was a virgin and so was he. We married in our junior year and I was pregnant by graduation time. I had the second while Lewis was school. His family had a lot of money and we never had the problems paying the bills other students have...anyway, when Lewis graduated, his family money set him up, bought a partnership for him in a law office and steered business his way. I never lacked for anything. We live in a magnificent home and both our kids are attending Florida State." "So what's the problem?" Maria licked her lips nervously. "I can't believe I'm talking like this... saying personal things to a stranger." "Go ahead. I'm a good listener. I'm also discreet." "I just.... well, the sex life... I married virgin so I was satisfied with Lewis. I didn't know any better. I didn't know how bland my sex life was.... As the years passed sex became more infrequent and we blamed it on our busy lives. We expected things to improve when the kids left for college two years ago, but it didn't happen. Other things happened...." She was quiet once more and I waited for her to gather her thoughts. "Lewis paid me little attention. Sex to him became a chore. I did notice some strange new patterns in his behavior....a couple of gestures I had never seen him do before....One of his new friends was a college administrator who was obviously gay and I began to wonder if only friendship was involved between them....they were very chummy as soon as they met....Lewis also started watching wrestling and bodybuilding television shows, which had never interested him before and I wondered if he was watching just to see some semi nude muscular males tossing each other around." "So Lewis was coming out of the closet?" "Actually..... Lewis would like to stay deep inside the closet. Three weeks ago, when I came home early from a trip to Tampa I found Lewis sucking off a young man in our living room." She stopped talking again and I waited once more. This time the pause was long. "So what to do?" she asked, talking in a low, intense voice, "I could divorce him, walk away with a couple of million dollars and start my life over. Most women would do it, but I have to think of my children. Such a divorce would destroy my children emotionally. If they found out...and besides it would destroy Lewis' law practice. A lot of his clients are very uptight religious people." "Tough choice." "For the last three weeks I have thought of little else. Lewis would like to stay in the closet, living his secret life and does not care...or perhaps he does... if I live my own life....he claims he's bi and still feels possessive towards me.... This will not be easy for me for I will have to pretend we have a good marriage in front of my children and my family, but I will do it..... and now I'm open to try new experiences and I thought.... Alina suggested you could be my first...." "Why me?" "I don't know how to pick up men, Rick," she said, flustered, "I wouldn't know how to start. I can't go around dating openly if I am going to continue pretending that I have a happy marriage. This has to be discreet." "You could rent a gigolo for the night." "I just would not feel right," Maria answered, "I need to connect in some kind of emotional level. It can not be complete stranger who is just looking for a payday." "I understand." "I was freaking out. I confided in my cousin Alina and she offered....to share you. She said you are a magnificent lover and easy to talk to..." "My ego is feeling great right now." "I.... Alina showed me photos of you here -at the bar- and when you were wrestling and she said you were a very mellow person... and like I said, I don't know how to pick up men... and I thought that it would be ironic to cuckold my husband with a wrestler he watched on TV. So I came here tonight with a lot of apprehension because I'm not a slut and I have never done this before and now this is somewhat embarrassing and it also feels weird like I'm at a job interview... plus quite frankly I am intimidated by you..." "Don't be. Have you changed your mind? Do you still want to go on?" She lit a cigarette before answering. "You intimidate but you might also be what I need." "I like to be needed...." "If we do... If you accept... I want Lewis to be there." "Now look," I said, "let's get a couple of things straight. I don't do men and if he's not going to approve I don't want a situation that could turn ugly." "First," she answered, "I would not want you to do Lewis. He would certainly love it and I don't want him to enjoy himself. Second, he's no threat to you." "Sure he is. I can see the headline: Retired wrestler bangs lawyer's wife and puts husband in hospital. The headline would be followed by a lawsuit." "Are you interested in me?" "I sure am. You are a knockout, Maria." "It's been years since I've had any compliments." "You are a stunning woman. Let's have some wine and talk some more. Nothing is going to happen tonight. Let's understand each other first. I'm not a gigolo and I also want to feel comfortable with the situation." She came back the following night and we talked some more; I found her to be an intelligent, charming woman. I was surprised that an attractive woman in her forties could be so naïve about sex. In two days I had become her confessor. Maria needed to talk and I was willing to listen while I gauged the situation. Under questioning she admitted --somewhat embarrassed- that her sex life was bland missionary positions with infrequent oral and never anal. She had not had sex in about eight months and had only recently begun fantasizing about cuckolding her husband and expanding her experience. Maria had seen some videos and began exploring different internet sites recently. Somewhat shyly she admitted that dirty talk excited her, that she was tired of tender loving and wanted a pounding experience and confessed that she would enjoy humiliating her husband. "If I have to live a sham," she said, "I don't want him to be too comfortable. He hurt me and I want him to hurt; he humiliated me and I want to do the same to him. He lied to me for a long time and betrayed me and our trust. I want him to be humbled and I want him on a short leash. He can have his secret life but it will cost him." She was dressed in a wrap around white skirt similar and a yellow halter top that contrasted well with her tanned skin. She sat with her legs crossed and I could see a sliver of tanned thigh, inviting to be groped. I stood up. "Let's go, Maria," I said. "Where?" "To my place. I only live a few blocks away. I have great weed and good wine. If you feel comfortable something can happen. Your husband won't be here to watch this time but I'll take away the tension from those eight months of celibacy. I won't be gentle but I won't hurt you either and you will be pleased." She was frozen in her seat, looking at me with a stunned expression. "Second thoughts?" I asked. "I...No, but....it's just so sudden.... Like I said, I'm not used to this. This is very new to me." "Maria, if you are going to join the wild kingdom it should be for your enjoyment not for his pain; plus you have to make up your mind if you really want to do this or not." She bit her lip and looked at me very seriously. It took her a few seconds to react. "I'll go with you," she said, standing up and finishing off her white wine in one swallow. We walked towards my place and she remarked that she had not smoked weed in over twenty years, since her college days. "You'll get a good buzz," I said, "and I have plenty of munchies." She shook her head in wonderment and smiled. "This is difficult," she said, "Talking to you has made me feel at ease and this whole ordeal has felt like a job interview." "Feel any better?" "Yes, as a matter of fact I do. You have been a good listener and a big help and you have been a perfect gentleman." "I won't be soon. I will give you what you desire. No tenderness, just a good, creative roll that will ease all those tensions accumulated over the last months." She did not answer but a nervous look covered her face. Maria was impressed with my place. "Very well done," she said, "who decorated this place?' "I did. I have a background in architecture and I had a couple of classes on interior design." "You don't cease to impress." We stood out on the balcony, smoking a couple of joints and drinking a very smooth Chilean wine as we looked at the flowing traffic on Drexel Avenue. I came up behind her as she looked down at the street below. My arms encircled her waist as she froze. I pressed against her and my tongue traveled up the length of the back of her neck as she made a gasping sound of surprise. My teeth then nibbled her earlobes as I pressed against her ass. I remembered her mentioning that dirty talk --something her husband had never done- turned her on. "Let's go inside," I said, "You are about to be fucked. I'm going to strip you naked, eat you, put my dick in your mouth and fuck you hard." I turned her around and kissed --not gentle, just firm- and her body relaxed as she responded first somewhat shy, followed by a second kiss where she was more enthusiastic. We walked into the bedroom and I kissed her once more as my hands grasped the skirt, peeling it off. Maria gasped in surprise and I removed her halter top, leaving her wearing only sandals and cream colored lace panties, which I also removed as I laid her on the bed. She had marvelous tan lines, her white ass and milk colored breasts contrasting well with the cocoa tan. Her bush was thick and dark. I stood next to the bed, removing my sneakers and shirt. Before I took off my shorts, Maria reached over and grabbed my belt. "I want to do this." As she reached into my shorts and grasped my cock she winced. She told me later that I was two or three inches longer than Lewis and also thicker. She pulled my shorts off and stared at my cock. "Put it in your mouth, Maria. Suck my cock. See how hard it is? It's like that because of you." She slipped her lips over the head of my cock as my hands roamed her body, playing with her slit, pinching her nipples, feeling her ass. I slid my cock in and out of her mouth as she licked, sucked and stroked me with her hand. I gave her more dirty talk which made her excited, increasing the pace of her sucking. "You are a great cocksucker," I said, "That's it... lick it good. For an inexperienced woman you suck dick like a pro. You like sucking cock don't you?" Maria grunted in affirmation while she deep throated me. "Good, Maria. I am so hard inside your mouth.... I like fucking your face. I'm going to fuck you good, penetrate you... fill you up and give you cock like you have never dreamed possible. I am going to finger fuck you and eat you, bury my face between your legs and jam my tongue in your pussy while you suck my cock and swallow my load." We went at it. Her warm, moist mouth went up and down my shaft, tongue licking the head; Maria moaned with pleasure as she ate my meat. I buried my face into her hairy snatch while I slid two fingers inside her pussy and rubbed her clit with my thumb and her whole body shivered with spasms that were a prelude to an orgasm. I was ready to go also. My hips were bucking, thrusting my cock meat into her wet mouth while my tongue teased her clit. We grunted and exploded together in mind shattering orgasms that left us limp next to each other. She swallowed my load and we both went to wash. In the shower we soaped each other and felt each other up while we kissed some more. I licked and nibbled her nipples and soaped her ass and cunt, Maria moaning as my fingers caressed her dark bush. It did not take long for my soaped dick to enter her slit, for her legs to wrap around me as I pinned her to the tile wall and warm shower water rained down upon us. The Wrestler Helps a Hungry Wife "Oh, yes!" she said, "Oh, fuck me...I've never.... Ever... fucked like this... Oh. Oh.... You are so big....so thick....Oh!... I'm...Oh!." "You like it Maria? You like being well fucked? You like being pinned to the wall while I put my cock inside you?" "This is....Oh, yes...fuck me....please fuck me hard." Her arms and legs were wrapped around me and she was impaled on my meat as I pressed her against the cold tile wall. Her orgasm came quickly, while mine took longer. Her climax was electrifying, loud, animated with contractions. We laid in bed for a few minutes, talking until our conversation was interrupted by the ringing of her cell phone on the night table. "It's Lewis," she said as she picked it up, "Hello? Yes. I'm okay.....I know it's midnight.......Well, Lewis I am in South Beach penthouse getting laid.... What that bothers you?..... Too bad.... Never mind who he is.... I'll tell you this he has a cock like a salami.... It surprises you that I use crude language....let me surprise you some more. I sucked his dick and swallowed his cream and then he fucked me hard and I asked... hell, I begged for cock... but then you know how enticing a cock can be, don't you, Lewis?..... Never mind who he is... you jealous twink... Let us say he's the bull and you are the sissy cuckold... He's bigger than you and he fucks a hundred times better than you...I'm stroking his cock with my free hand and he is very hard, so I'm going to fuck him again..... Don't whine, Lewis. Your loving wife is getting the same thing you crave.....We will talk later after my lover fucks me some more... Don't wait up for me, Lewis...." She closed the lid on her phone and placed it back on the night table. "Thank you, Rick," she said as she cuddled up to me, "I needed that..." "It was my pleasure." "You are so big," she said, her hand caressing my meat, "It was incredible." "Actually, I'm fairly average.' "You are huge compared to Lewis." As she dressed to go home we made plans. She would call me and come by in the morning with her bathing suit. We would do some beach time and some more fucking. "What about Alina? Don't you have to see your girl tomorrow?" "She is shooting an ad for some jewelry store chain and then she has a television pilot in Orlando. I don't expect to see her for eight or nine days." She came back in mid morning, wearing a rather conservative two piece bathing suit. It was yellow and there was no doubt that once wet it would be somewhat transparent. She was in a good mood. Maria never told me what happened when she went home, but judging by her demeanor, she had won the match with Lewis. We smoked a couple of joints at my place and went to the beach where we rubbed lotion on each other, our fingers teasing the willing flesh. We waded into the sea until the water reached our armpits and we embraced, kissed and groped each other with gusto. "So how are you feeling today?" I asked. "Great," she answered as her fingers traced over my shorts, teasing my cock, "Absolutely great. I've never been fucked so well, so deep.... I want more." "You will get more. Today we will try a couple of new things." Maria frowned. "Like what?" "When we go back to my place you will perform for our mutual pleasure. I want to see you masturbate until you climax." "I... well... I don't know. It will feel awkward." "It will feel fine. You excite me and I want to see you play with yourself. I want to see those well manicured fingers disappear into your cunt. I want to see you moan and I want you to tell me how it feels to finger fuck yourself. You would like that, Maria?" She nodded in agreement. "And," I continued, "I will fuck your ass." "Wait! You can't! You are too big!" "It will hurt at first but I will be patient and you will love it." I was holding her to me, my hands playing with her bathing suit as I fondled the cheeks of her ass. "Why not?" she said, "After all, if my wimp husband can take a cock up the ass... so can I." I did not say anything. I'm not homophobic. As far as I'm concerned whatever an individual does is his business and I did not have a problem with Lewis, a man I did not even know. I did feel sorry for Lewis, figuring he was living a tortured, confused life. He was gay but he was afraid of facing consequences; he cheated on his wife but he was also still possessive and did not want her screwing around. He was so afraid of the ramifications of coming out of the closet that he would settle to continue in a sham marriage and a double life, paying a stiff emotional price. I could also understand Maria. She felt betrayed, lied to and him switching to his own sex was the grand insult to Maria's ego. She wanted Lewis to feel humiliated. Enough analysis. We went back to my apartment where I had a pitcher of sangria and some joints; we sat on the wicker couch out on the balcony and made out like teenagers. High and horny, we soon headed back to my bedroom. I had a gift for her, a vibrator with brand new batteries. We both stripped naked, smoked some more and I teased by fondling her tits and talking to her in a way her husband had never talked. "Maria, you look so hot," I said, "I am going to enjoy watching you stick that long thing in your hairy cunt. I want you to feel free, to enjoy yourself. Pleasure your body. Touch and finger yourself. Fuck yourself with your fingers and stick that thing in your cunt." She was on the bed, legs wide open, one hand playing with a hard nipple while the other hand snaked downwards towards the dark bush between her legs, rubbing the mound slowly. It did not take long for her hands to open her slit wide, fingers tracing down the length of her slit, two of them sliding in as Maria made a moaning sound. The two fingers moved in and out while other fingertips rubbed small circles around the hard nub of her clitoris. She rubbed the tip of the vibrator against her clit, making yelping sounds as she rubbed the wet spot between her legs. Her legs were moving back and forth, her thighs closing in over her hands. "You must be loving this, Maria," I said. "You look like such a happy slut, diddling herself. I bet you would like some cock right now. I bet you would like three men right now, men fucking your ass and cunt and mouth and coming hard inside you with their creamy loads. Imagine that, a cock in each hole, making three men hard and servicing them, offering your body to them, exposing yourself and feeling their cocks inside you, allowing yourself to be used as a sex toy." She was in a masturbating frenzy. The vibrator disappeared between her legs and Maria humped her hips against the mattress while her hands worked the toy that had penetrated her deeply. "Talk to me, woman. Talk to me." "This is so hot.... I like this. This is dirty.... Talk dirty to me, Rick. When you talk dirty it makes me wet. See how wet I am? Why don't you fuck me?" "Not yet. I like to see you playing with yourself. Stick that vibrator in deep make it slick... in a few minutes I am going to fuck your sweet fat ass while I stick that vibrator up your cunt. You will love it. It's like having two cocks at once." "This is exciting. I feel so hot...I'm so.... I am going to...soon... Oh! You are an animal... this is... just incredible... please fuck me now. Up the ass, anywhere, but fuck me, please..." I had been stroking my cock slowly, coating it with Vaseline. "I'm going to please you. Turn around doggie style without taking that thing out of your cunt." I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands, spreading her wide as I entered her, making her scream as my cock rammed into the rosebud hole. Her ass felt tight. After her initial scream she accepted the ravaging and surprised me by responding to my pounding with the clenching grip of her butt squeezing my meat. Her moans grew louder she submitted to the penetration. She had a vibrator in her cunt and my meat deep into her ass and she was enjoying both immensely. "Talk to me my whore or I'll take my cock out." "No! Fuck me, fuck my ass. I'll talk. You called me your whore... Yes... baby, I want to be your whore... one of your whores... and I want to suck you and fuck ...and you are right... this feels like two cocks... Oh!... I want cock...yeah, fuck my ass, baby. Fuck it good. Oh!.. I am ready... Oh!.. Oh!.. Oh!.." I dug my fingers into the flesh of her ass cheeks harder and pumped my hips faster and she moaned like a wild animal and rammed her ass back against my belly as she climaxed with a scream that filled my bedroom. I came soon after, pumping away, my dick embedded between her ass cheeks, filling her up as my cock twitched inside her and she moaned deep as she climaxed once more. The woman was a fantastic fuck and I intended to keep her as a lover. Alina and Maria made a great pair of bookends. What I wanted to make clear to her was how I felt about the humiliation plans for her husband; we talked for hours about it and I set my limits, making sure she understood them. We made plans and set up a scenario for Saturday morning, two days away. I rested for two days. On Saturday morning I dressed in sandals, sweatpants and a muscle shirt and drove to her home in Coral Gables. She called a few minutes before I reached her home. "It's all set," she said, "I have given the maid the day off and we will be out by the pool. He has grudgingly agreed to watch us. He's not very happy about it but he will no doubt be intimidated by you. He has no idea who you are. This is going to be a big surprise." Their house took up a corner near Alhambra. It was a large two story Spanish stucco building with a high wall surrounding it. This was Lewis' castle and his queen was about to be fucked by an intruder. I walked in through the side gate and approached the pool. Lewis was in swim trunks sitting on a deck chair with his back to me; Maria, dressed in a skimpy yellow bikini was stretched out on a long beach chair next to the pool. As I approached I could hear them talking. "I think this is bullshit on your part," Lewis was saying, "you want to demean me with some white trash..." "I'm not trash." I said and Lewis turned around surprised. He did two double takes. The first was due to my size, several inches and a hundred pounds more than him; the second was when he realized who I was. His eyes opened wide and his face was blank with disbelief. "Lewis, darling," Maria said, "Of course you know Rick, the Havana Rocket? Isn't he a hunk? I know you'd like to have him but he's not a fairy like you. He wants me. He wants your wife's pussy and I'm going to give it to him." "See here," Lewis said as he stood up and faced me, "I want you to leave my house right now and I must warn you that I am a lawyer and this could turn into a messy situation for you." I felt sorry for Lewis but I did not like to be threatened. "Eat shit, Lewis. I am here by invitation of your wife who is now one of my lovers. I am not leaving and if you sue me or create any kind of a problem I'll come after you and break everything that can be broken before I feed you to the alligators in the Everglades. Do you understand me?" He turned pale and nodded slowly. He sat down and looked ready to burst into tears. Maria stood up and showed herself to me. The bikini was small and her ass cheeks were prominently displayed. "Do you like it?" she said. "I think you are overdressed." She smiled and proceeded to do a little bump and grind as she stripped the two small pieces of garment. "Maria, don't, please." "Oh, shut up, Lewis," she answered, "I am going to enjoy myself and I don't want to hear you whining like a jealous twink. We have a deal Lewis and you have to pay the price. As a matter of fact, I want you to strip, Lewis..." "Are you mad?" "Come, Lewis, let us see you naked with that puny little pecker... Do it!" Lewis made a sighing sound. He was broken. He stripped off his shorts and stood in front of us, a small, paunchy, balding man ready to weep. "See, Rick," she said, "see what a mistake I made.... I didn't know any better. For years I thought that little thing between his legs was a cock." Maria was naked, her skin shinny with suntan oil. I kicked off my sandals and stripped off the muscle shirt. "Isn't he a hunk, Lewis? Rick, please take off those sweatpants slowly so my dear husband can be surprised at the size of your meat." Actually, although I felt sorry for this wimp, the situation was making me very horny and my dick felt as big as a sausage. I didn't bump and grind. I removed my sweats and Lewis gasped. "Lovely cock, isn't it, Lewis?" Maria said as she grasped it, stroking it, "It feels real good to play with it, all hard and ready to be sucked and licked and worshipped. You like it don't you Lewis? But you can't have any. It's all mine. He's going to fuck my face." "Maria, please..." "I'm going to suck his cock right here, out in the open and then we are going up to our bedroom and he's going to fuck me on our matrimonial bed and he can have me anyway he wants, Lewis, up the ass, anyway he wants.... Your loving wife is this man's whore. He fucks me hard, he takes me, Lewis.....Come on Rick, let's go in the pool." The large swimming pool had concrete steps leading into the shallow end. Maria sat down on the lowest step and the water came up to just below her boobs; I walked down to the shallow end and turned, facing her with the water halfway up my thighs. My erect dick was inches from her mouth. Maria looked towards Lewis who was now a shrunken, paunchy man sitting naked on a deck chair, a look of despair on his tear streaked face. "My, Lewis," Maria said as she stroked me slowly, "Why are you so sad? You like cock and you should be happy that your loving wife is getting prime meat. Rick here is fucking my cousin Alina and she has been good enough to share him... Believe me the Havana Rocket has plenty of thrust to please us both... I am going to suck his cock now. Doesn't it look great? It tastes soooo gooood. Let me show you my husband." My meat disappeared into her mouth as Lewis yelped softly. He grimaced as he watched us, my dick sliding in and out of his wife's willing mouth as she stroked me and fondled my balls. My hands grasped Maria's head, fingers closing in over her layered hair, clutching, moving her head back and forth fucking her wet moth. The whole scene was beyond belief and it did not take me long to climax. When Maria felt my dick throb she pulled it out her mouth and rubbed it on her face. "He's ready," she said to Lewis as she gave me a hand job, "He's going to come on my face. The mother of your children is going to have a man's cum on her face. I don't think it bothers you, Lewis, since you seem to be getting hard. Are you excited? Maybe you just want his cock. Here it comes!" I shot a string of creamy liquid on her face, marking her lips and cheeks with my load. Lewis let out an agonizing moan and Maria laughed and cheered me on as she rubbed my meat all over her face. It was a mind bending moment. Maria and I splashed around in the pool. I had a cold beer while we ignored Lewis and made small talk. We both then proceeded to dry each other off and headed for the master bedroom, Lewis following us silently. It felt strange to walk naked through their house. Then again, the whole situation was strange. When we entered the room, Maria pointed towards a corner. Lewis submissively obeyed, standing naked, facing the bed in which I was about to fuck his wife. Now I felt no pity towards Lewis. I had felt sorry, but he was such a wimp that I lost respect. Hey, if he liked sucking dick and getting fucked up the rear, that was his personal choice, but he should have tried to face this situation with some dignity. Not only was he spineless, Lewis also seemed to be excited with the whole scene. His little dick was at attention. Maria was flat on her back on the matrimonial bed, legs wide open, her fingers rubbing the nub on the slit between her legs. She signaled me to wait, showing off her masturbation, humiliating her husband as she displayed herself to me. "Oh, I am soooo ready....My cunt is soaked....are you surprised to see me play with myself? Poor husband....there are so many things about me you don't know... this excites you.... Don't deny it.... It excites you to see me taken and used and you wish it was you it happened to..." I slid my meat into her and she gasped in delight as she unloaded a barrage of phrases at her husband. She did not scream. Her voice was smoky and low, laced with sarcasm. Lewis stood in silence watching me drive my cock into his wife, his face flushed with both shame and excitement. "Oh! It's the Havana Rocket, Lewis and he is inside me deep... I am so enjoying this... See how his cock slides back and forth? It's fabulous....fabulous...Oh!... See, he's an animal... a bull. Oh, he's fucking me good... go baby, fuck me hard.... Show Lewis how a real man fucks a woman....yeeeessss!.....fuck me hard, pound me!... look how he fucks me, Lewis. This man is a horse!!... I love this cock....fuck me good, my macho, fuck me so my wimp husband....Oh! I'm close... so close...." We climaxed together in an explosive, guttural, electrifying moment. For a couple of minutes we laid intertwined, catching our breath while the cuckold husband stood silently watching us. When Maria gathered her strength, she rose from the bed. "Come on lover, let's go wash up. Lewis, since you have been so obedient we will reward you. Get on all fours in the bed and wait for us. You are going to be fucked up the ass." A look of surprise came over his face and he assumed the position while his wife and I cleaned up. Poor Lewis probably figured I was going to use him but he was in for a letdown. Maria had bought a strap on dick that she was going to use to sodomize her husband. He stared at her with unbelieving eyes when she came out of the washroom, a pink solid rubber cock hanging down between her legs. Lewis started to say something but she interrupted him, talking sternly. "Don't say anything. Lewis. Not a word. Because I'm nice I will lubricate this thing," she said as she stroked the fake dick, lubricating it with hand lotion. I felt sorry for Lewis but Maria wanted to even the score and she did, mounting her husband, sliding the hard shaft deep in his ass while he squealed and begged her not to humiliate him any more. Too late. I sat naked on a chair and served as a silent witness while Maria sodomized her husband, speaking to him while she pumped her hips back and forth, slamming the cock up his ass. "That's a good sissy boy," she said, "Are you enjoying this Lewis? You must... You like getting fucked. Am I rough enough for you? If you like this I will do this to you every week. You can be my bitch and if you are good I will let you eat my ass and cunt after Rick fucks me.....don't just take it....move your ass, Lewis. Show some appreciation.... I am actually enjoying myself fucking your ass... you sissy bitch." Lewis was whimpering but responded somewhat. The strap on fucking went on for ten minutes or so until he was in tears, saying that his ass hurt, that she was tearing him apart. Maria stopped then, unclasping the harness and dropping the contraption on the floor. "Now we are even husband," she said, "I won't humiliate you again unless you want me to or give me reason. Now I'm going to dress up and pick up some Chinese food and maybe come back here or go to Rick's place. Either way I will be fucked." This all happened three months ago; I am still banging Maria and Alina, while Lewis is discreetly living his double life and has not expressed a desire for a repeat performance.