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I am a well-educated, CEO of a major corporation. My job is high stress and I am seen by my peers as an Alpha Male, in control at all times and I charge. I don't take shit from anyone at work and many of the people who work for me run when they see men. Most fear my wrath. Little do they know, I have assumed the role of a submissive, cock locked, beta boi, that does as he is told and serviced my wife's pussy after she has fucked one of her many lovers.

Yes, I am totally pussy whipped and submissive to the wants, needs and desires of my smoking hot wife. Let me explain. My wife is 15 years younger than me. We met at work. She was a junior level manager as I was making my way up the corporate ladder. The first time I saw her, I was totally taken by her beauty. More than that, I was intrigued by the sexual aura to exuded. She is beautiful, professional but absolutely sexy as hell. I have never seen her in pants. She always wears tight pencil skirts, silky blouses and five-inch heels that show off her long thin legs. Her ankles make my cock ache. The best part of her rocking body is her bubble butt. Her ass is like two balloons kissing. In her skirt, her ass can stop traffic.

I immediately fell head over heals for her and began to date her, which violated every work-related rule imaginable, as I was her superior. Our relationship moved fast. One day she confided in me that she never stopped thinking about sex and that her pussy dripped almost constantly. She also admitted that she had regularly played with herself at her desk, in the bathroom at work and sometimes in meetings. This drove me crazy. She then said she had a secret that I needed to understand before we could make the relationship more permanent. I anxiously listened for her revelation.

She told me that she fantasized about fucking other men while her boyfriend or husband watched. She admitted that she was an exhibitionist and got off on making her mate watch her have sex with her lovers. To my surprise, my cock got rock hard when she said this to me. I feigned a surprised reaction and asked her for more details. She told me that she could see us as a couple forever. However, she was so very sexual, she could never be faithful. If I wanted to be with her for the rest of our lives, I would have to share her with others. Her hunger for sex was just unquenchable. At this point, something inside of be let go. I actually wanted this, I wanted the felling of no control. My whole life was being the man in charge, the Alpha Male. I relished the thought of someone else taking charge, being I control and taking me the edge of my comfort zone.

I grabbed her and gave her a huge kiss and told her that I wanted her to take me to where she wanted me. I would go willingly down her path, I trusted her. She gave me a deep, passionate kiss and led me to the bedroom. We fucked like rabbits for hours. When we finished, she looked at me and smiled. She told me that we would start slowly as she didn't want to scare me away. She had a plan and knew what she wanted. She assured me that I was her one and only love and that what she did with the others was to feed her immense need for hard, rough, dominating sexual intercourse. I shivered a bit at the thought, which made her giggle. We feel asleep in each other's arms.

About a week passed before things began to happen. She gave me a small box and told me it was a gift. I opened it. It was hard plastic cock cage. She told me that she wanted me to wear it every time she fucked her lovers. She wanted me to be denied a sexual release as this was domain. Only she was allowed to decide when I came and when I didn't. My cock sprang to attention at the thought. This was exactly what I needed. I needed to be controlled, balıkesir escort not be in control. A few moments passed and my cock relaxed. She reached down and forced the ring around my cock and balls, then stuffed my cock into its tight jail and locked it.

It was very tight and a bit uncomfortable. She told me that I would get use to it and that she wanted me to wear it for a few days to get the feel of it. My cock strained to expand but was thwarted by the hard-plastic dungeon. The next day, unbeknownst to my staff, I worked all day with my cock securely locked in my pants. It felt amazing. I made some important decisions and even fired one of my VP's while I was my cock was under my wife's total control. At about five in the afternoon, my wife sent me a text and told me to come to the condo immediately. We had a condo in the city for when traffic was bad. It was our second home and had become our little refuge.

I arrived at the condo and found a small envelope taped to the door. I opened it. The note read, "Honey, come in quietly. I am with my lover. Find us. I want you to watch him take my married pussy away from you." My heart began to race as I entered the darkened condo. I slowly walked down the hallway and into the living room. My wife was seated on the couch in a slouched position. A muscular 30 something, professional looking man stood before her. Her legs we slightly spread and her skirt was pulled up her thighs. Her hand was on her crotch and she was slowly, gently massaging het clit. He stood there watching. I stood a few feet away and she looked at me with her sexy, sultry eyes. She told me to tell him it was ok to touch her. I looked at him and told him to touch my wife.

This made my cock ache and throb in my pants. He slowly moved between her legs and stood right in front of her and looked down at her. He took his index finger and placed it on her lips. She opened her mouth slowly as he slid his finger into her mouth. She took his had and gently pumped his finger into her wet mouth as if to simulate a blow job. The sight of this was intoxicating. She was so fucking sexy. She knew exactly how to manipulate a man. She then began to sit more erect on the couch and slowly fell towards his crotch. She reached up and placed her hands on his belt and then looked into my eyes. Without a word, she began to unbuckle his belt, the unbutton his suit pants and lower his zipper. All the while, she never stopped looking directly at me.

Shit, she was such a tease. She knew damn well, that this was driving me crazy and she loved every minute of it. Once his zipper was completely down, his pants fell to the floor. She looked at his cock, still clothed in his underwear and smiled. She began to rub it through his shorts and looked back at me and asked me what I wanted her to do. Without thinking, I told her to suck his cock. She turned and pulled his underwear down to his ankles. His cock flopped against his leg. It was long, fat and his pubic hair was neatly groomed into a small inverted triangle. His balls hung low between his muscular legs. The looked like two golf balls wrapped in light tan leather. Her left hand wrapped around his hard cock. She lifted it up to her lips and turned to me and again, looked directly into my eyes. She then opened her mouth slightly and began to give her lover a censual blow job. Her mouth moved slowly around the head, then she allowed his pole to slide deep into her mouth. Then, her eyes closed and she began to work his cock harder. Her sucking became more intense. Her right hand began to massage his huge balls. His hands were now holding her head. He pumped his cock into her mouth as if it was her waiting pussy. This went on for quite some bartın escort time. Each time she felt him get close to the edge, she slowed her pace and brought him back under her control.

After what seemed like ages, she released his cock from her mouth. It flopped down and slapped his leg. His cock was so damn big, it was too heavy to stand erect like mine. I had never seen anything quite like it. She leaned back on the couch and again, slid he had back between he legs. She looked up at him and began to play with her pussy. He stood there and just watched in awe. Every few seconds, she would take is wet, juicy finger and lick it, then rub her pussy again. I could tell he wanted to just pound her pussy raw. However, he just stood and watched.

My wife then looked back over at me and told me to tell him that he should fuck her and that he didn't need to use a condom. My heart skipped a beat. My cock jumped in the cage. Fuck, this was going to happen. She just starred at me and asked me again to tell him. I looked at him. He did not look at me, he just stared at her wet pussy as she continued to rub her clit. I told him to take my wife and do it raw. Take her pussy bareback. She smiled and looked back at him and told him to take her right there.

He reacted quickly. He grabbed her and tossed her roughly onto the couch. He ripped open her blouse, scattering the buttons across the room. The nipples of her small perky breasts were hard, erect and pointing directly at him. He reached down and hiked her skirt up to her waist and tore her wet cotton thong right off her. He grabbed his massive tool and placed it at the entrance of her dripping pussy and shoved it in with one swift action. My wife screamed, yelled "oh fuck" and then wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. She then yelled, "FUCK ME HARD YOU SON OF A BITCH".

He wasted no time and pummeled her wet hole with his weapon. The couch rocked and jumped across the floor. His ass was tight and bounced rapidly up and down. His powerful cock buried itself deep within my wife. With each thrust, she moaned, screamed and asked for more. She was not making love, nor was she being fucked. She was being taken, no, she was being raped and loving every minute of it. The rougher he was with her the harder she moaned and the more she taunted him. Then she did the thing that signaled she was close to coming. She grabbed his face and shoved her tongue down his throat. Every person has a "tell". A thing they do that signals their next move. Her "tell" is when she is close to an orgasm, she wants every part of her body connected to her partner. Her kiss before orgasm is rough, censual and deeply passionate. She was there. She was nearly suffocating him as she slipped off into a mind-blowing orgasm.

Her legs locked fast around his body. He long nails dug deeply into his back. Her muffled roar started as their mouths were locked together. Then their mouths separated and she let out a primal scream. This, at first, seemed to surprise her lover, but her reaction excited him to the point of explosion. I watched as his back arched, his body stiffened and his balls tightened into a fist. He too let out a animalistic howl. In the semi darkness, I could see his balls twitching rhythmically. Yes, he was pumping his hot, potent seed deep inside my wife as I watched helplessly. His massive balls appeared to pump for at least 30 seconds before his body fell onto my wife in exhaustion. I watched as the two of them remained locked together in each other's embrace.

She took his head into her hands and placed his lips on hers. She passionately kissed him for quite some time. When she was through with kissing him, she whispered something batıkent escort in his ear. I smiled and told her ok. He pulled himself up and removed his still massive cock from her gaping pussy. He slid quickly off of her and pulled her legs across the arm of the couch so that her ass was on the arm of the couch. Her body laid flat across the cushions and her pussy pointed upward. Her pussy had not yet recovered, her lips were read and puffy. Her clit was still swollen and bright red. Her lover grabbed his clothes and went to our bathroom, got cleaned up dressed and left without a word.

My wife laid spent on the couch. Her freshly fucked pussy smiling brightly at me. My wife looked at me as I stood dumbfounded in front of her. She motioned that I should get on my knees between her legs. I did as I was directed. She then asked me to look at what her lover had done to her pussy. She wanted me tell her what I saw. I told her that her little muff looked used and abused and needed some love. She laughed and told me that I needed to make that happen. I told her that I needed to be unlocked to be able to fuck her. She burst out laughing and told me that the love she needed was from my mouth, not my cock.

Again, my heart skipped a beat. She was in control. She was taking me to the edge of my comfort zone. She looked at me and said what are you waiting for. I slowly placed my mouth on her freshly fucked hole and began to massage it with my tongue. She moaned with appreciation and placed her hands on the back of my head. I continued to work her puffy clit and lips. Then she reminded me that he had pumped his load into her and that I should probably try to suck out his seed so that she did not get pregnant. I nearly passed out when she said that. I immediately shoved my tongue as deeply as I could inside of her and grabbed her waist and pulled her straight up on the arm of the couch. I lost my balance and we tumbled down to the floor, me on my back and her straddling my probing mouth with her dripping pussy. A few seconds later, a large glob of his cum dropped into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged slightly and was met with a second, larger slug of warm, salty seed. Again, I swallowed. A slow gentle flow of gooey slime continued to drip from her for what seemed like an hour. I dutifully swallowed every drop. I did my absolute best to make her pussy as clean and as happy as it could be.

When it seemed as though his sperm had all dripped out, she moved her pussy off my mouth, slide down on top of me and kissed me gently. She reached down and grabbed my jailed prisoner and told me that it was time for my release. She sat up and took the key from her skirt pocket and unlocked my throbbing cock. I quickly became fully erect and as hard as a rock. She told me to remain on my back as she shifted her body down to my crotch. She took my cock in her hand and looked down at me and began to speak. She told me that I was a good boy and that because I was, I was going to get some sloppy seconds. She took my cock and rubbed the tip on her still wet pussy and taunted me. She called me Honey again and asked me if I liked the feel of her lovers cum dripping on my cock. I told he I did. She then slowly slid my cock into her dripping wet hole and gently rode me like a horse. All the while, she taunted me by saying that his cock was bigger, felt harder and made her come. She also told me that I had not extracted all of his cum with my mouth and that she could feel it deep inside her.

The whole thing was too much. Her taunting, his cum on my cock and her slow slippery ride sent me over the edge. My body uncontrollably stiffened and bent upwards. My cock drove as deep as it could into her body. My stiffened torso lifted her impaled body up as I released a torrent of cum inside her. I screamed in extasy. She laughed loudly lost all control. She had what she wanted. She had total control of my sexuality. My cock was hers to use as she saw fit and I wanted nothing more than that also.