Cucked So Good

by Catey Redd

  "Hey," he spluttered, "who the fuck do you think you are, coming into my house and—”

  “Who the fuck do you think you are??!!!" Aria screamed at Keith as she moved fast toward him.

  He sank back into the sofa, a scared look on his face.

  "Yeah, I thought so, you fucking pussy!" Aria yelled, glaring at him.

  Chapter Three

  Cameron and Ryan laughed while Keith looked at his wife as if for help.

  But Liz just stared at hr husband with a huge grin on her face. She was so happy to see him squirming like the pathetic coward he was.

  "Who the fuck do you think you are, saying those things to your wife like that, telling her she's fat and ugly and all that other garbage?!" Aria said to Keith as he looked at her helplessly.

  "I...I didn’t—”

  “Bullshit you didn’t!" Aria yelled, cutting him off mid-sentence. "That's my fucking friend and you treat her like shit. She's beautiful and she's amazing. Look at you. Fucking look at you! You're no prize. You're lucky to be married to a woman like her!"

  "I'm sorry, I—”

  "Ohhhhh, no, no, no, it's much too late for that!" Aria said to him. "It's time you're taught a really good lesson."

  "What are you talking about?" he said, his eyes darting from Aria to Liz to Ryan to Cameron.

  Aria started to laugh, and so did Liz, and so did the two men.

  Liz loved the way Aria was putting her husband in his place.

  And they hadn’t even gotten started with anything yet.

  "What are you laughing at?" Keith said.

  "You, you piece of shit," Aria said. "Liz deserves a real man to give her all the happiness and pleasure she deserves. And now we have two real men, two real hot men, to do precisely that. Right in front of you."

  "What the fuck are you talking about?" Keith said, beads of sweat starting to form on his upper lip and on his forehead.

  "Getting nervous, are you?" Aria said. "Good. You should be."

  Liz walked over to the sofa and stood in front of her husband, and struck a sexy pose.

  "I guess if you don't want me, I know a couple of guys that do," she said.

  Keith's mouth dropped open but no words came out as Ryan and Cameron came over to Liz. They stood on either side of her as they put their hands on her dress and started caressing her all over her body.

  Liz turned to Ryan, and they started to kiss, then she turned to Cameron, and they started to kiss.

  Keith looked for a moment as if he was going to get up from the sofa, but Aria snapped at him, "You just fucking sit there and you fucking watch, got it?"

  He looked at her, then looked at his wife and the two men glaring at him, and he sank back into the sofa with a distressed look on his face.

  They all knew he was totally defeated, and they all laughed.

  "You were right," Aria said to Liz. “What a fucking pussy."

  Keith just sat there. He was completely owned, and everybody knew it.

  "If you don't mind, I'm just going to sit over here and enjoy the show, honey," Aria grinned at Liz as she sat down in a chair across from the sofa.

  "Sure," Liz smiled, then she turned her attentions back to Ryan and Cameron.

  Ryan and Liz started to tongue-kiss while she ran her hands all over his back, over his shirt.

  He massaged her large breasts over Liz’s dress as Cameron got behind her and lifted her long hair up so he could kiss the tender skin at the back of her neck. His hands made their way down to her large, round rump and he began to rub her asscheeks over her dress.

  His hands soon went further down, caressing the backs of her bare thighs before working their way back up while Liz moaned into Ryan's mouth.

  Keith tried to turn away, but Aria saw him and snapped, "You better watch this. You need to see how real men treat real women.”

  Keith reluctantly turned back to his wife sandwiched between the two men.

  He knew he didn't have it in him to say or do anything except just watch.

  Chapter Four

  As Ryan and Liz continued to kiss, Cameron crouched down behind Liz and hiked her dress up.

  He began kissing her rear end, on her bare cheeks and on her little black panties, too, while he took off her shoes and tossed them aside.

  He slowly kissed down her legs, then he started to kiss and lick her feet.

  "Damn, that looks good!" Aria said softly, approvingly.

  She was starting to get horny watching this hot threesome developing right in front of her, but not nearly as worked up as Liz already was.

  Liz was moaning and shivering, getting all this hot attention by two of the sexiest men she had ever laid eyes on after soooooo long without her jerk of a husband even so much as touching her.

  Liz felt her inner wildness being unleashed. Her heat was rising so fast, between her legs and all over her body.

  Ryan and Cameron helped get her out of her dress, and Ryan tossed it onto another chair.

  Liz stood in front of her helpless hubby in just her black bra and panties, withRyan's and Cameron's hands and lips all over her sexy, curvy body.

  It was so obvious how much they loved the way she looked and felt, and they were getting really turned on.

  Liz knew so because she could feel both their erections as their bodies pushed and rubbed against hers.

  "Get naked with me," she moaned softly.

  The two men quickly started to take off their clothes until they were both down to just their underwear.

  Liz and Aria both marveled at their chiseled bodies.

  "Damn," Aria said to her friend.

  Ryan unhooked Liz's bra and pulled it off. Cameron immediately reached for her huge, bare breasts, cupping them in his hands and squeezing as Liz moaned, feeling him playing with her big nipples between his fingers and making them hard.

  Ryan and Cameron bent down, and each started sucking on one of her tits as she ran her hands all over their muscled shoulders and backs, looking down at their lips and tongues stimulating her nipples.

  "Yes, yes...," she moaned.

  Keith just stared at the three of them, and Aria started to giggle.

  "I think your husband is beginning to like it," Aria said to Liz. "You like that, you piece of shit?"

  Keith didn't say a word.

  Liz smiled, then she moaned as Ryan and Cameron both slipped their fingers into the waistband of her panties at the same time, and started to pull them down.

  The scent of her aroused pussy began to waft into the air, and all three of them inhaled it at once. It got all of them going even more.

  The two men slipped off their boxers.

  Aria and Liz both gasped with delight when they saw their big cocks pointing straight ahead.

  Keith let out a groan of displeasure and looked away.

  “You fucking watch this, asshole!!!!” Aria screamed at Liz’s husband as Ryan, Cameron, and Liz all started to giggle.

  Keith turned back to them with that same defeated look on his face, knowing that he really had no choice but to watch as he was told to do.

  Liz stepped out of her panties.

  She reached down and started stroking both cocks at the same time. Both men moaned with pleasure.

  Liz was so hungry for cock, and now she had two big, good ones all for her. She crouched down and started sucking Ryan's cock while stroking Cameron’s. After a couple of minutes, she switched and started sucking Cameron.

  "Damn, you go!" Aria squealed with delight as she watched Liz taking those cocks deep in her mouth, one at a time.

  It had been so long since Liz felt a hot, throbbing dick filling up her mouth and sliding into her throat, and she loved every second of blowing both men.

  While she was sucking Cameron's pole and playing with his balls, Ryan went around behind Liz. He crouched down and reached his hand down underneath her and started rubbing her pussy, finding how wet and hot it was.

  Liz started to moan on Cameron's dick as Ryan rubbed her s
oft, soaked cunt all over. He started fingering her cunt while massaging her ass with his other hand. After a minute, he pulled his slippery wet finger out of her pussy and he started playing with her asshole.

  That drove Liz totally fucking wild. She started sucking Cameron's cock even harder as he held onto her hair and he thrust his dick forward into her mouth.

  "Fuck, put it in my pussy, I want it in my pussy so bad,” Liz gasped as she pulled her lips off his cock, breathing hard and heavy.

  She stood up, turned around, and bent over, putting her hands on the sofa right next to her husband, who just watched, shaking his head.

  "Your wife is gonna get a really good fucking now, just like she deserves. Way better than you could ever fuck her," Aria taunted Keith, who just grimaced.

  Chapter Five

  Ryan got behind Liz with his dick in his hand, moving it toward her pussy.

  Liz let out an enormous moan as Ryan's dick started to push inside her hot, needy cunt, while Cameron stood alongside the two of them and reached down and started playing with her tits.

  Ryan began pumping in and out of Liz's snatch long, slow, and steady.

  Their pace quickened and the friction of Ryan's cock pounding Liz's pussy got more and more intense as she moaned and grabbed the sofa cushion tight.

  Cameron reached down between her legs and started rubbing her clit as Ryan thrust his rod in and out, harder and faster,

  Soon Liz was shrieking with pleasure, her body shuddering and her pussy tingling with orgasm.

  "Yeah, oh yeah, honey!" Aria said, enthralled by the incredible fucking her good friend was getting.

  Keith had a disgusted look on his face as he watched his wife getting off courtesy of the two hot studs. But he simply could not look away.

  Ryan's balls slapped hard against Liz's wet cunt as she came, and then he groaned and blasted a hot load deep in her pussy.

  As soon as he was finished, he pulled out and Cameron got behind her and buried his dick in her soaked, messy snatch. Liz started to come again, and then again, as Cameron hammered her cunt.

  "Damn!" Aria said.

  Cameron's hard fucking was making Liz's ass ripple and her tits bounce all over the place.

  Finally, he groaned and emptied his hot load deep in her pussy.

  When he was finished and he pulled out, the two men's sperm started to ooze out of Liz's cunt as she fell forward into the sofa next to her husband, panting and giggling and feeling totally satisfied.

  “What are you waiting for? Get down there and clean that all up!!!” Aria screamed at Keith.

  He looked at her, completely horrified.

  "W-what?" he stammered.

  “You heard me! Clean it up, with your tongue!!!” Aria screamed.

  Keith shook his head as Liz giggled, spreading her legs for her husband to get to work.

  Ryan and Cameron, who were putting their clothes back on, watched and laughed.

  Aria jumped up from her chair and got right in Keith's face and screamed, “Do it now, clean it the fuck up!!!!”

  "OK, OK!" Keith said.

  He got down between Liz's legs and began slurping up all the globs of semen that were trickling out of her hole while everyone watched.

  "That's it, lick it all up, lick it," Liz said as she watched her husband's tongue and mouth all over her pussy.

  She started to come again, pressing her thick thighs against the sides of Keith's head while Ryan, Cameron, and Aria smiled and nodded their approval.

  "Finally, you're making yourself fucking useful," Aria said to Keith.

  After he licked his wife clean, Keith climbed back onto the sofa and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

  He said nothing but he glared at his wife, then Aria, then Ryan and Cameron, who were fully dressed now.

  The two men picked up Liz's panties, bra, and her dress, and they helped her put on all of her clothes. Then they slipped her shoes back on her feet.

  "How do I look?" Liz said when they were done.

  "Gorgeous, honey," Aria smiled. "How do you feel?"

  "Incredible!" she gushed. "I don't know how to thank you," she said, hugging her friend, then hugging Ryan and Cameron, too.

  "Just seeing you happy is all the thanks I need," Aria said.

  "Let's go out!" Liz grinned.

  "Sounds good to me!" Ryan said as Cameron and Aria nodded.

  Aria turned to Keith.

  "You can sit there all night and think about all of this, think about what happened here and think about how shitty you've been treating your wife, and when she gets home, you better adjust your fucking attitude from now on, you got it, you piece of shit?” she said to him.

  "Yeah, I got it," Keith nodded.

  Liz, Aria, and the two hot studs who had just given Keith’s wife some amazingly hot fucking right in front of him walked out the front door for a fun night on the town.

  They were all laughing amongst themselves as they left pathetic, cucked Keith behind to really soak up the important lesson he'd just learned.

  FILLING ANOTHER MAN’S WIFE

  Chapter One

  Heather smiled to herself as she noticed more than one pair of male eyes checking her out as she strolled across campus to her office in the student administration building, her heels clicking on the sidewalk.

  All those hot college guys were a big perk of the job.

  Especially at the beginning of the semester, when the weather was still hot, and they were wearing shorts and tank-tops, or sometimes no shirts at all, while they were hanging out or playing frisbee on the quad.

  Even after 22 years of working as an academic counselor at the university, getting to look at sexy, muscular 19-year-old shirtless guys on the quad never got old.

  Even if Heather had gotten old, she laughed to herself as she walked.

  Heather had just turned 49 a few weeks earlier. Her last birthday before the big five-oh.

  She was dreading that milestone, but at the same time she felt good about herself.

  She looked good, thanks to lots of working out, and far too much money spent on clothes, at the hair salon, and at the makeup counter.

  But even first thing in the morning, with her hair a mess and without any makeup on, she liked the way she looked in the bathroom mirror.

  Heather had always been a natural beauty, and she carried herself with confidence.

  Getting looks from men was never a problem, although having these hot college guys checking her out gave her an extra special level of enjoyment.

  It often got things tingling between her legs.

  Heather just wished that her husband Dante would look at her like that.

  It had been a long time since he had.

  Heather loved Dante, and she knew her husband loved her, but the thrill had gone out of their marriage a long time ago.

  They barely had sex, maybe once every two or three months.

  Heather knew her husband took her for granted. But she had spoken to all of her female friends who were married, most of whom had been married for almost 20 years just like Heather and Dante had. They told her that it was almost exactly the same for them, and that's just how marriage was.

  One of Heather's friends, Rebecca, said that she had dealt with that fading intimacy by occasionally having affairs, usually with married men that she worked with.

  Heather had never cheated on Dante, but the more time went by without him satisfying her sexually the way she needed it — and recently she'd felt herself needing it more and more, and much more intensely with every passing day — she began to consider the possibility of having a fling with another man, just to scratch that itch.

  She thought that maybe some of the professors she saw around campus would fit the bill.

  There was one man in particular, a professor in the history department who was a little older than her and looked a little bit like the first James Bond.

  Heather thought she'd love to fuck him, even though it was still hard for her
to picture herself having sex with another man.

  But every day, walking through campus and getting checked out by all those college guys was one hell of a turn on.

  Sometimes she'd let herself fantasize about hooking up with one of them, although the reality of such a thing was rather ridiculous to her.

  After all, they were all 19, 20, 21 years old, and she was almost 30 years older than them.

  Sure, some guys like older women and all of that, but what hot college guy would go for an almost-50-year-old woman like her, even if she was reasonably attractive, when they could just hook up with one of those hot, blonde sorority chicks that were all over the place, Heather thought.

  But again, that didn't stop her from enjoying her absurd fantasies. That's why they were called "fantasies,” after all.

  There were times when she'd see some good-looking college guy on campus looking at her and smiling at her.

  Maybe the guy would check out her tits or her ass as she walked by.

  Heather would keep on walking and go to her office, close and lock the door, sit down in her chair, slide her hand up her thigh to her panties, and think all kinds of dirty thoughts about that guy.

  She’d rub her pussy over her underwear, and get herself off nice and good, getting some relief before getting back to work.

  It wasn't something she did all the time, since she was very conscious of the possibility of getting caught.

  She always locked her office door, but what if she accidentally let out a loud, impassioned moan when she was getting off, and one of her colleagues heard it?

  Heather had to be careful and make sure she kept quiet, and she made even more sure she didn't do it often.

  In some ways, even that felt like a little like cheating on hr husband, but if Dante wasn't going to satisfy her needs, she felt entitled to fantasize about other hot men while she masturbated.

  Her husband didn't need to know about it.

  It was her little secret, and she tried not to feel too guilty about it.