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My wife had been married befor and I knew her ex.I worked wwith him in a large plant where we showered iin a bay and every one joked about how big his c*** was and it was the biggest I had seen.When I started dating her everytime we fucked I thought about how big his c*** was.After we were married a while I would always think about him f****** her when we were f******.I satrted asking her questions about their s** life and told her I saw his c*** in the shower. She said when she married him she had only had s** 2 times with a boy with a small d***. She said when they got married and they fucked it would hurt so bad she would pass out. I told her I wanted her to f*** him sometime and come home and tell me about it.At first she said no but after several months of talking and begging she agreed. She called him and talked to him and said she would l;ike to meet and talk. They agreed on Friday night and she told him I was working.Friday nite she dressed reaally s*** and left to meet him.I sat at home and stroked my c*** thinking about him f****** her.She came how around 2 in the morning.I grabbed her and pushed her to the sofa and she said let me shower and Im said no I want you fresh fucked. As she told me he fucked her 2 times and she sucked his c*** I had my face buried in her p**** tasting his c*** and c** and her piss and p**** juice. I have been cuckold every since and he now comes to our house and fucks her while I watch. He dosent even ask any more just stops by abd fucks her and leaves and I clean her p**** with my tounge

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Living with my aunt…..i got home from classes one day and my aunt was rushing around in a panic, apparently a lifelong friend had been taken to the hospital. She had me follow her quickly next door to where the sisters/landlords/my lesbian aunt’s long term relationship partners lived. She told them what was going on and asked them if they could watch me while she was gone, keeping in mind that they were already aware of why i was having to live with my aunt, they knew of my “little problem”. My aunt told me that i waa to behave and obey them no differently than her. My aunt left and i was rold to sit and watch tv with them. Since i already drove home from classes each day anticipating my spanking from my aunt, i was already a bit primed for and disappointed with this situation and they could tell i guess because they asked me why i was distracted and fidgeting. They were not harsh but were very clear in telling me to not lie to them because if they had any suspicions they would tell my aunt without fail. So i had to admit that i was a little off and they immediately asked if it was because of the delay in my spanking. That my aunt told them everything anyway. So i had to admit to these women, who were far greater anti male than my aunt seemed, that yes i was fidgety because i had not been spanked. They pushed harder, making me say why i had to and deserved to be spanked. It was very embarassing and degrading. I was told to they would fill in that burden of my aunt’s today, and whenever my aunt needed their help in the future. I was fairly soundly verbally degraded, even being told that they did not want their property, whether their home or the one i shared with my aunt, dirtied by such a filthy little masturbator. They told me that they had already asked my aunt to occasionally administer my spankings for that reason. They left for the kitchen and came back each holding a spatula and a towel and pointed to a large overstufded chair and told me i knew what to do. I was actually not looking forward to it like i would have with my aunt. I was told pants and underwear down to my ankles and had to place the towels on the chair cushion to kneel on, and kneel and brace my elbows on the back of the chair. I sensed their approach and was immediately screaminfg and crying because the spanking was on both cheeks at the same time and very swift and hard. It was in total silence without a soothing voice from my aunt to mentally and emotionally anchor or ground myself to while enduring it. It was all over my cheeks and up and down the backs of my thighs, and i was told to spread my knees apart and they whaled on my inner thighs as well. I was sobbing and pleading without any mercy. When they were done they made me stay there and disregarded me completely. I tried to calm myself telling myself my aunt would take care of me when she got home but thinking of her meant that i was thinking of her bare in the morning showers and i tried but failed to will myself to not have an erection. When they saw that they were angry and they actually made an ice pack and forced me to keep it clamped between my thighs to shrink my g e nit als as they lit me up even worse. It was so relentless that i actually briefly lost bladder control slightly and spurted urine down my leg. More anger, they made me go empty my bladder and come back and resume the spanking. Then i was allowed to pull my pants back up and sit quietly intil my aunt returned. They reported everything and when my aunt walked me back home she said she was sorry she had to rely on their help knowing they would be much harsher but she was also disappointed in me for having expereinced the arousal. She also said that she wished she had thought about using an ice pack before. She did show tenderness by letting me shower to warm up and soothe the pain in my cheeks and thighs, and told me that she was proud of me that my arousal was because of thoughts of her and not about them spanking me. She held me through the night consoling me and saying that she should have expected that i would be more easily aroused since i had not ej acul ated in so long but she did not know how she wanted to adress that right now.

To be continued.

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