BRIAN: I watched my wife get fuckd 1

BRIAN: I watched my wife get fuckd 1
I'm a married man. I've been married to Kimberly for 12 years now, who is 33 years old. It's been a good marriage, all in all. As, of course most marriages go, we have our problems and strengths. I've always thought of myself as a fairly normal guy. I'm 37, 6 feet tall, in fairly good shape. I love sports, fast cars and enjoy a 25 year old female in a mini skirt.

Well so much for the resume. Last week I came home at my usual time from work and found Kimberly (Kim) busily getting dinner. She had gotten off from work a little early and thought she'd fix something a little special for us that evening. I noticed a bottle of Merlot opened on the counter and a couple of glassfuls missing from it. I thought, "Ah yes, this is going to be a fun evening."

I snuck up behind Kim, who was at the sink, and nuzzled my face into her neck. I could tell she'd had a couple of glasses, because instead of being startled, she purred a little, "Mmmmm, Hello Tiger." She turned to me and threw her arms around my neck, "I'm making lasagna," she announced. Now I love lasagna, but from the vibe I was getting, I was thinking about blowing off dinner and throwing her up on the dining table. Well, I managed to restrain myself through dinner and a couple more wines.

We'd just finished the dishes when I held my wife again and whispered into her ear, "I think I'll hit the shower."

"Okay, I'll be waiting," she said with enough drama in her voice to make a B-flick actress envious.

A few minutes later, I stepped out of the shower, dried and walked out into the bedroom where I saw Kim, laying nude on our bed. She had a strange look on her face and for some reason it made me look over my shoulder. There, the first thing I saw was a barrel of a pistol pointing between my eyes. It was being held by a man with a very hardened look on his face and he was holding it sort of sideways like some gangster wannabe or something. "Don't make me have to use this on you," he growled, in a husky voice. "I'm just here to have a little fun and then I'll go away."

I held my hands up. "What do you want?"

"Like I said just a little fun...." He motioned the pistol toward the bed. "Now get over there on the bed with your little woman."

I walked over and climbed on the bed and lay next to Kim whose face was stricken with absolute terror. I looked over at the man. He looked to be about 25 years old, 6 foot 4, black hair, clean shaven. He was very muscular, with a large tattoo of a dragon wrapped in chain on his right bicep and a smaller tattoo of a rose vine climbing up his left bicep. He wore grey sweat pants and a black t shirt with the sleeves torn off and a bunch of holes throughout. He kind of reminded me of some of those muscle heads you see down at the gym. Like possibly he just came from the gym.....

"Okay, now I want you to kiss her."

I hesitated for a moment, confused.

He moved closer to us, "Go ahead Dude, I said kiss her." I leaned over and kissed Kim on the lips. "Good, kiss her again, a little longer this time and reach down and squeeze one of those big titties of hers." I guess I should describe Kimberly to you a little. She's very petit, 5 foot even, in fact. She weighs about 120 lbs with a plump bubble ass, large C cup breasts and a narrow middle. She's got a very pretty face, with full lips, blue eyes and blond hair. Her boobs have always looked large, mainly because she is so small. Anyway, I oblige the man by kissing and fondling her breasts, while the man moved a little to get a better view. At that point, in my mind, I'm wondering just where and how far this guy would want us to go. I hoped he wouldn't tell us to have intercourse, because I doubted that I could get an erection right then.

For the next few minutes, he had me doing various things to my wife, while she lay there. I spent a couple of minutes massaging her boobs, then he had me move down and lick her vagina. He really enjoyed that, he moved closer still and said in a low husky voice, "Yeah, that's it... lick her juices. You like that, don't you baby. Yeah, I know you like that." Kim lay there wide eyed, and motionless. Then, suddenly, he got very angry, "What in the fuck is the matter with you, Man? You can't get a hard on with a beautiful woman like this? You must be a fuckin' homo, or something."

"I'm sorry," I said, "It's just that you've got a gun pointed at us. It kind of ruins the ambience. Know what I mean?"

"Relax, Man, I don't want to hurt you. I just want to watch you guys fuck, and then I'm gone. Comprende? Maybe she could suck on your cock a little. That always gets it up, right? Go ahead honey, suck his dick a little. Make him hard."

Kim began to suck on me. It surprised the hell out of me, but he was right. I got a rock hard erection. He kept moving around the bed, this way and that, getting a different view of us. "Fuck yeah, that's hot. Suck his fuckin cock, Bitch. Yeah, that's it. Jack him off, a little while you suck. Fuck yeah, that is makin me soo fuckin hot."

I glanced over at him, as he moved, back and forth, this side of the bed, then that. I could tell he wasn't wearing any underwear, because I could clearly see a semi erect penis flopping around in his sweats. It looked big, from what I could see, and it kind of sickened me a little.

"Okay," he said, "Now it's time to fuck her, Dude. You......Girly.....Climb on top of him." Kim and I positioned ourselves so that she was on top of me, laying on my chest, with my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She looked down at me, frightened eyes, saying nothing, and rhythmically, mechanically moved up and down on my cock. The man was positioned at the foot of the bed, looking up, between her ass cheeks and watched as my dick slid into her. He moved his face very close to us and suddenly he got very quiet. I thought that maybe he had ejaculated in his pants and that would be the end of it, but he just remained there for a couple of minutes very silent, watching us fuck.

Finally he got up, "Okay man, that's it. You should stop now. I'm gonna need to tie you guys up, so I can get out of here without the cops conveniently showing up." He pointed the pistol at me, "You, you're first. Over there in the chair."

I got up and walked by him, noticing his huge erection in his pants, and then my dwindling one. I sat down and put my hands behind the back of the chair. He produced a pair of handcuffs and cuffed my hands together, through a bar in the back of the chair. He then placed strip of duct tape over my mouth. I looked down at my pitiful, shrinking dick and hoped that the guy would honor his word and get the fuck out. He moved over to the bed. "Now you Girly, hands up to the headboard."

She slowly moved her hands upward until her fingertips were grabbing the bars of the headboard. He then cuffed her left hand to it, leaving the right one free. I felt so bad for her, as she lay there naked and frightened, looking up at him, wide eyed, and wary.

He looked down a Kim, his cock straining at his sweats. "You should have seen yourself. You were....I mean...are...beautiful. Making love with your husband like that, he's a very lucky man." Kim remained silent, looking up at him with big "doe" eyes. "Would you maybe like to make love with me? I mean, I'm pretty good at it. I've got a pretty big one. If I promise to make you feel good?" Then he grabbed her right hand and placed it on the massive bulge in his sweats and said in his raspy, husky voice," Come on, it'll feel good....I promise. I'll even hold the gun on you so you can tell your hubby over there that I forced you."

Kim mumbled a quiet, "No thank you," but curiously she was staring, with those big "doe" eyes, at her hand wrapped around his big cock through the sweatpants. She then looked over at me. I sensed her questioning me. I think he must have sensed it too.

Kim just lay there, looking up at her hand. He pulled his hand away from hers, but hers remained on his sweats for a second or two. He pointed the pistol at her, "Okay baby, I want you to pull down my pants.....Go ahead...It's Okay." Kim reached up and with her one free hand pulled the front of his sweats down revealing a huge, rock hard, erection. I had no way of telling how big it was, but I know that mine is about 7 inches, well, his seemed to be almost twice as large as mine! It was incredibly thick in girth also.

Kim gasped slightly, "I think you may be a little too big for me." She wrapped her hand around his thick vein covered shaft and there was a gap between her finger tips of about two inches!

"I've heard that one before," he said as he stripped off his t shirt. His chest and abs were chiseled, and he had a large tattoo across his chest that said "SPIKE."

I was trying to yell through my gag, but "George" just turned and pointed the pistol at me and told me to shut up. I was going crazy. I couldn't let this man fuck my helpless wife. I didn't know what to do, but after a couple more threats I resigned myself and became quiet.

George unlocked Kim's cuffed hand and told her to suck his cock. She looked at me as he positioned his pole in front of her, the huge mushroom head lightly touching her large pouting lips. She looked up into his eyes as she took the head of his penis in her mouth. She could barely get a few inches in her mouth. "Grab it with your hands and pump it a little. Yeah, that's it.....Suck a little harder...Yeah....." Kim slurped his big head for a few minutes while he moaned and occasionally thrust a little hard into her mouth, gagging her. All the while, her eyes were looking up into his. "You like that. Don't you Baby. You like my big dick. You want me to fuck you with it? I'll bet you do. You're going to come..... really....hard.....Now I want you to lay back and relax a little...No..No...Don't look at your hubby...No..No...Look at me."

But she was looking wide eyed at me. At first I was confused and then I looked down at my own raging hard on! George smiled, "Enjoying the show I see, eh Chief?"