When she saw that I was there, my beloved Janice called out to me, “Get down here and lick my pussy. Get down on your back and crawl up beneath us!” As I comprehended the meaning of her words, my world of self-delusion crashed like a house of cards. My wife was going to make me actively participate in this betrayal and humiliation. There seemed to be no appeasing my wife’s hunger for my degradation! I felt the last of my self-esteem snap like an overstressed support strut, and almost without awareness of what I was doing, I began to comply with the request.
I lay on the foot of the bed and slid up between Chris’s and Janice’s legs until my face was directly under her soaked pussy. The view afforded me close up detail of Chris’s cock. Every vein and ridge seemed to burn permanently into my brain. Especially where it buried into the wrinkles of Janice’s asshole. What hit me next was the smell! It was both wonderful and awful! I could smell the sweet muskiness of pussy juice, but also the pungent odor of Chris’s sweaty balls, cock, and ass. Beyond that was a vague toilet smell, like that of fresh shit. Apparently Chris had struck something deep inside of Janice while fucking her ass.
Overcoming a momentary urge to vomit, I began to lick Janice’s clit. The damn thing seem to strive forward into my mouth like a miniature cock, and Janice let out the undeniable cry that I knew meant she was close to coming. The throbbing of my own cock forced me on and I began to suck her clit ravenously. Chris started fucking her ass savagely, and I didn’t think I could put up with the torture of having his balls slapping my chin while he fucked my wife’s ass!
Still, the incredibly bad feelings I was having emotionally seemed to drive me erotically, and I sucked on her pussy liked I worshipped it – enough to let her fuck another man right in front of me. Explosively, Janice came, dripping more come out of her pussy than I had ever seen before. I opened my mouth and drank it down like it was honey, even though she was coming with another guy’s cock up her ass. Chris hardly slowed his fucking, when I heard Janice say breathlessly, “Go ahead Chris, do it! Do it!”
Suddenly I felt Chris’s hand on my chin. He pushed down forcefully until my mouth opened. Then I would endure the worst thing that has ever happened in my life. Chris placed each of his knees on my shoulders, pinning me, and then pulled his cock out of Janice’s ass and shoved it into my mouth! I was immediately confronted with the taste of another man’s cock and a bitterness I figured had to be residual shit from Janice’s ass. I couldn’t believe I was tasting my wife’s shit, delivered to me by another man’s stiff cock rammed into my mouth!
I choked and gagged, but in a nearly mindless frenzy Chris began fucking my mouth and throat with surprising strength and ferocity. I felt my windpipe get cut off when Chris plunged his cock deep down my throat. He did this repeatedly, and I could barely breathe between his thrusts into my face. I became vaguely aware that Janice had moved away so she could witness this spectacle and was laughing uproariously. Humility broke me, and I began to cry at my degradation.
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