Pushy Hubby Gets Humbled!

I've always been lucky. Just one of those guys I guess. When I started out working things always fell in my lap and I made it to the top fairly quickly.

Big salary, flash car, nice house.

Then next came the fit wife. She's always been hot as fuck! But I don't like to tell her that too much ya know. I'm the man of the house, I'm in charge. She's on a sweet ride with me. She just has to look after the house and stay looking fit for me! Bloody gym membership costs me enough so I'm glad she bloody uses it!

I heard her with her mates one night moaning that I don't pay enough attention to her and I just basically just use her as a trophy wife! Cheeky bitch was trying to tell them I'm nothing special in bed! Fucking cheek of it! I walked straight in there and told her, she'd have no chance of getting better.

Typical pissed up gobby women though, all spouting off about how she could get anyone she fucking wanted.

I laughed at them. Like to see her fucking try!! Then I went off to the pub and left them to their whining.

She was asleep when I got back. But she did look fit laying there so I woke her up for sex. Great finish to the night. I reminded her that she wouldn't get sex that good anywhere else before I rolled over and went to sleep!

At work the next day I messaged her to ask what she was cooking me for dinner. She didn't bloody answer me for ages. So I messaged her again.

Eventually she replied. 'Oh sorry, do you mind getting a takeaway for yourself tonight. My trainer wants to take me to this new healthy eating place to show me what they do.'

I was not impressed! 'If you think I'm letting some bloke take you out to some posh restaurant you are seriously fucking mistaken! I expect you to be in that fucking kitchen cooking when I get home!'

I was steaming about this for the rest of the day. She was gonna get put right in her place when I got home!

When I pulled into the drive I was pleased to see her car was there. I calmed down and realised she knew what was best for her. 'Glad to see you've seen sense' I shouted out as I walked in the door. I couldn't hear her or smell any cooking as I walked up the hallway and I arrived in the kitchen to see a bottle of beer sitting on a takeaway menu. A note next to it said, out with Remy as I said. Enjoy your takeaway.

I was livid! I got straight on the phone to her and got her answerphone. I screamed down the phone telling her to get her arsed back in the house this fucking second or there was gonna be trouble!

I sent her a few messages in quick succession before my phone pinged. She didn't even have the bottle to phone me back!!

Weirdly it was a photo message that I opened up. It was a picture of my wife Suzy. She looked fucking stunning! It was clearly taken by someone else and she was standing in a little black dress. Her long dark hair brushed down and flowing over one shoulder. Big beaming smile and those stunning blue eyes. The dress clung to every curve of her amazing tanned body down to her gorgeous long legs finished in black high heels.

She looked so amazing I forgot how angry I was. Bet she was with one of her mates. OK, I get it. She's stunning and I've been taking her for granted. God she looked amazing!

I realised there was text under the message and as much as I didn't want leave the picture I scrolled down to the words.

'It seems that you don't appreciate your wife! Bad move, she's gorgeous. So tonight I'm showing her how she should be treated! Remy.'

I dropped the phone. I was so shocked. Had she really gone out with her personal trainer! I grabbed it back up and typed out 'nice try girls. Get my fucking wife back here now!'

I also messaged her phone. 'OK Suzy, you've had ya fun! I'm sorry I was an arse. Come home now.'

My phone pinged twice. The first one was the other number. 'This really isn't the girls. You messed up. See you when I bring her back later.'

The second one was her. 'Oh darling I've nowhere near had my fun yet. This restaurant and the company is lovely!' It pinged again, 'by the way, this is Remy!' I scrolled to the picture attached. He was fucking huge! Built like a brick outhouse. Even if I wanted to I couldn't go down and drag her out! This guy could kill me without breaking into a sweat! Almost as annoying as this was the fact he was so good looking. He was a tall guy with a shaved head, very blue eyes and perfect smile. I hated him instantly. But what was I supposed to do. I wasn't built to deal with someone like him!

'I messaged back. OK, I've learnt my lesson. Now let's stop this before things get out of hand. Come home now.'

I put my phone shakily down on the side and reached for the beer. My phone pinged and on the front screen I could see the message already. 'He told you he'll bring me home later.'

I felt completely defeated. I'd chased her into doing this by being a dick. If she came home I'd treat her better. Certainly for a while anyway.

I knocked back the beer and quickly opened another one, then another. My mood had changed and I was now just bloody angry. How fucking dare she try to humiliate me like that! She was gonna find herself bent over the sofa and taught a lesson when she got in.

My phone pinged. I opened it to a picture. They had obviously moved from the restaurant to a lounge or bar and got someone else to take a picture. They were very close to each other his hand on my wife's leg and hers on his. They looked like a really hot couple. I felt completely enraged. But there was something else there too.

Another ping and the same bar, the same sofa, but he was kissing my wife. Like, full on kissing her. The jealousy I felt was unbelievable but this time I knew instantly what the other feeling was. I was turned on. My hand moved down to my erection that had instantly appeared when this picture arrived. What a confusing feeling. I was still mad and jealous but also horny in a way that I'd never experienced before.

She shouldn't be doing that! She was mine and only mine. No one touched my things! But there was the picture. I messaged with trembling hands 'what the fuck are you doing! Get off of her!'

The answer came back in seconds 'Make me!' With a picture of them both smiling. 'The next message said 'bringing her home soon. Make sure the house is warm.'

Again I was instantly annoyed. Who the fuck does he think he is, I said to myself as I walked over and turned up the thermostat.

10 minutes later I saw headlights as a car pulled onto the drive. Why was I so nervous. I heard 2 car doors shut and knew he was walking her to the door. I sat down in a chair waiting to give her what for when she walked in. The living room door opened, she looked so hot. Never seen her looking so good, I started to get up then saw him behind her. He looked even bigger in real life.

'How dare you come in my house!' I said, in a much braver way than I felt. ' Get the fuck out!'

He looked over her head at me. 'I suggest you sit down quietly! I told you I'm showing her how she should be treated and I'm not done yet. I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself and throw him out of my house. But as I looked up at him I found that I couldn't speak and my legs were sitting me down of their own accord.

They walked into the middle of the room before he turned my beautiful wife around, took hold of her and kissed her deeply. Tongue deep in her mouth and hands all over her body. She was responding and tearing at his shirt. He pulled it off completely and I've never felt so inadequate. He was like a statue. Just solid muscle. He picked her up like she was nothing and she wrapped her legs around his waist and they kissed.

Again I felt so jealous and angry. But at the same time had the hardest erection of my life! He pulled the string at the back of her dress and put her back on the floor. With that undone it fell away from her perfect 36d breasts and slid down her curves to the floor like a dark puddle around this perfect woman standing in just a black lace thong, hold up stockings and heels. He took a good look at her before lowering his head and taking a nipple in his mouth while kneading the other breast in his huge hand. She moaned aloud and pulled his mouth onto her with her hand on the back of his head.

His hands slid down her body and took her thong down her long brown legs. He lifted her onto the sofa and looked at her laying naked in front of him. He smiled arrogantly at me before getting on his knees and burying his head between her legs. I couldn't take my eyes off of them as his tongue lapped at her pussy, flicking her clit as her breathing got faster and harder. She was crying out as she pulled his head harder onto her eager pussy. I've never felt so jealous or so turned on in my entire life. As she almost screamed with the orgasm he gave her I released my cock and was stroking it.

He looked at me and laughed as he stood and unzipped his trousers. As she recovered from her orgasm, still panting with a deeply flushed chest and face she sat forward and pulled his button open and his trousers down his muscular legs. She tore his black boxer shorts down releasing the biggest and hardest cock I'd ever seen.

She wrapped her hand round it and gasped when she couldn't touch her fingers both sides of it. She looked challengingly at me as I sat there tugging at my own cock saying 'bet you wish your cock was anywhere near this big!' Then she leant forward and took it in her mouth. He groaned as she tried to take as much of it in as she possibly could, licking along the shaft and playing with his big balls. I couldn't take my eyes off as she sucked that big cock so hard, stroking him as she did it.

Before long he stood her up, turned her around and bent her over the edge of the sofa. 'You still think you give me good enough sex?' she laughed as he positioned himself behind her and let out a long moan as his huge cock slid into her soaking wet pussy. I was mesmerised as he started pumping that massive dick in and out of my wife and her moans gave away just how much she was enjoying his attentions. I think the neighbours must have heard as she reached her second screaming orgasm as he took her from behind.

Before she could catch her breath he sat on the sofa, picked her up and sat her straight back onto that big dick. She cried out again and started riding him for all she was worth. He kept looking at me as I sat there wanking, what compared to his, was a very pathetically small cock.

I wanted to stop and I wanted to look away. But nothing had ever turned me on so much in my life. I felt ashamed that someone else was pleasuring my wife so intensely. But I couldn't stop.

I saw her back arch as she called out in yet another orgasm. He picked her up and laid her on the sofa before fucking her again in long hard strokes so I could see every single movement. Could see her amazing boob's bounce as he rammed his cock into her. Could see her facial expressions as she enjoyed such a hard fucking. After another 10 minutes of this porn star style sex she screamed out again in the hardest orgasm I've ever seen. As she finished he pulled his massive cock out of her, stroked it a few times and covered her face and tit's with a bigger load of cum than I would have believed possible.

This was too much and I came all over myself. They both looked at me and laughed as I sat there with cum on my hand and clothes. 'Looks like you enjoyed that nearly as much as me babe!' She laughed.

He got dressed and left while she still lay there naked and covered in his cum. After a while she got up and walked over to me, she kissed me before I could say anything with her cum covered face. 'Just remember,' she said, 'I'm in fucking charge now!'

She walked off to the shower as I sat there. Knowing that nothing was going to be the same again.