The next morning, I was woken up rudely by Richard. As I stumbled to my feet, I noticed he was wearing my bathrobe. Instantly it all came back to me. Inviting him over, Jenna fucking him, being impregnated, generally losing my wife.
âMate, I gotta say, my new lover is really some hot chick. I really appreciate you handing her over to me!â Richard said and looked all sincere. I didnât know how to react. There was no time for me to really contemplate it, because I heard Jenna come down into the living room. Unlike Richard, she wasnât wearing a robe. She was stark naked. Although it hadnât been my work, the sight of her worn out body made me instantly hard. She was standing there with her once silky smooth hair matted to her face, strands of dried cum all over her hair and face. Her large tits were covered by bruises and little bite-marks, and the lips of her bare pussy looked as if theyâd been stretched, hanging loosely between her thighs. As she saw Richard, she jumped up to him:
âOh Richard, that was fantastic last night. Or, well, that morning. I canât believe you have shot your seed into me. Iâm so glad I didnât have a baby with him!â she said and pointed to me. Richard sneered, grabbed her by the naked waist and deeply kissed her. As Jenna melted into him, a sharp pang of jealousy, betrayal and anger ran through my body. Yesterday at the same time, Jenna had been mine, over and over again pronouncing her love to me. Now, she was Richardâs, humiliating me in front of him. Once again, that calamity had to be left for contemplation, because Richard was talking to me again.
âRob, I know you must be furious. I mean, your slutty little wife has just decided to get a baby from another man. She definitely will never ever want to fuck your little dick again, and to round it all up, your boss is the one whoâs going to fuck your wife from now on. That makes a direct danger of not only your domestic happiness, but also of your job. But Iâm not a leadership person for no reason. I know how to motivate people and make their lives bearable. For you, Iâve devised the following, in order to make your life better. Sit down!â Richard said and pointed towards the chair Iâd been sitting in the evening before. I complied, not daring to do anything else.
âRob, I donât want to fire you. I know youâre a good worker, someone who is really working his ass off. In fact, Iâm going to make your life easier. Iâm going to promote you. Youâll have to work less for more money. But, thereâs something youâll do for me too. Youâre not going to even consider leaving your darling wife. I want to be sure sheâs cared for, and with that I only mean food and clothing. Youâll never ever touch her again, unless she wants you to. From now on, your little wife Jenna is going to be my property. Youâll only be the one whoâs allowed to care for her. Iâm planning on having a lot of fun with your wife, and that includes parties where sheâll be the main attraction. Those parties, of course, will be held at you house, and at any time I want to. Since I know for a fact that you like watching your wife with other men, youâll be allowed to watch. But you wonât be able to join in on the action. Have you understood what I said?â Richard asked.
I nodded meekly. I knew there was no option left for me. I couldnât risk to lose my job, and hey, Iâd just been promoted. And well, he was right. I liked watching Jenna fuck other men. So within one second, I had agreed to a totally new lifestyle.
âGood, Rob!â, Richard said, âso why donât you start your new life by making us, Jenna and me, some breakfast!â He looked at me, waiting to react. Well, thatâs what I had chosen, so I went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast. While I was in there, I heard Richard and Jenna making out in the living room. My mind was still racing, it was in fucking turmoil. I was going to live with my wife, but she would be carrying another manâs baby, and I wouldnât be able to ever touch her again, without prior permission. It was terrible to contemplate, but on the other hand my dick was already rock-hard. So there it was again, the typical mind-body problem. Mind screamed No!! and body screamed YES!! Suddenly the door to the kitchen burst open, and in came Richard and Jenna. Richard had shed the robe and his monster dick was already at full attention, almost poking into the cupboards in the kitchen.
âHey Rob, your wifeâs a fucking sex-freak. She wants me to pound her face right now and give her protein-shake for breakfast. And she wants me to do it in front of you. She says you were morning fuckers. Well, letâs not break the tradition now!â Richard said and Jenna knelt in front of him. There they were, my wife and her black lover, right in front of my eyes, his dick about to plunge into my wifeâs hungry mouth. And hungry she was.
As soon as she was on her knees, Richard plunged into her. They must had practiced a lot the last night, because suddenly the big cock didnât really turn out to be problem for Jenna. With some swallowing, the whole monster was down her throat. She looked up at Richard, lovingly. That slut really liked having a large sausage stuffed down her throat. As Richard pulled out a bit, Jenna gagged. Well, obviously she wasnât a pro â yet.
Richard grabbed Jennaâs cum-stranded hair and started pounding. Jenna was now gagging whenever he pushed into her, large strands of saliva running down the corners of her mouth.
âYeah, thatâs a good girl. Gag for me, my little slut!â Richard urged her on and kept pumping. Her head was now held like that of a soulless rag-doll, the big dick whirring in and out. I had ceased making breakfast and was staring intently at the show presented to me. My dick, of course, was rock hard.
âTake it out, little man!â Richard said and nodded towards the bulge in my pants. So I did. When it was out, I started jerking. Richard smiled, and kept pumping in and out of my wifeâs slutty mouth, who by then was almost unconscious from the steady cut-off of her windpipe. When it seemed as if Jenna would really faint, Richard pulled out his dick. Jenna gasped for breath.
âWell, thatâll need a bit of training. But in order for you to regain your strengths, Iâll let you do something less exhausting.!â Richard said to Jenna, who just looked at him, waiting for new commands. Richard went over to the kitchen table, turned around, so his ass was facing us.
âCome here, rag-doll! Kneel behind me, and start licking my asshole!â Richard ordered Jenna. She had become such a slut, that she didnât mind at all, sucking away at a guyâs asshole. She went over to Richard, got on her knees and spread his asscheeks. She spit at his asshole and without hesitation, plunged into it. First, she just rimmed his asshole, but urged on by Richard, she started pushing her tongue into his asshole. While doing that, one of her small, white hands had gripped Richardâs dick, not even going around the half of it. She was jerking him off, while pushing her tongue inside his asshole.
âYou like the taste of my ass, slut?â Richard asked. Jenna just nodded and kept at it. She was now rubbing Richardâs asshole with two fingers, while having her tongue deep inside his ass. Then she pulled out of his ass, and pushed two fingers in. I couldnât believe it. What a dirty slut. I still loved her.
Richard was obviously also quite enthralled by her fingers. He started to grunt, and urged her to push them in deeper.