Chapter 8: Midpoint
Gene had had a challenging week at work after the clothespin incident. He had been on edge, constantly worried about what would happen if his coworkers found out about his wife's exploits. It didn't help that they all seemed to be in on the joke, constantly making snide comments and teasing him about his "hotwife" wife.
Brenda, on the other hand, had been having the time of her life.
She loved flaunting her hotwife lifestyle in front of her husband's coworkers and taking pleasure in their embarrassment. She knew Gene was uncomfortable with it, but she also knew that it turned him on.
Brenda showed up at work at the end of each day and left with Frank instead of him. Rumor spread quickly across the company further increasing the humiliation in the office.
Each night, she would come home, disheveled and stinking of sex, wake Gene up from sleep and straddle his face, feeding Gene his boss's cum out of her freshly fucked pussy. Gene could taste the musky scent of her arousal mixed with the bitter tang of his boss's cum.
She kept him in chastity, increasing his torment. In their new lifestyle, he had not felt his wife's pussy in months, but his boss got to enjoy it every night. The mix of jealousy and degradation continued to degrade his ego and increase his submission to Brenda.
Each night after feeding him her pussy, Brenda would make Gene pleasure her. She would straddle his face and lower herself onto his mouth, demanding that he eat her out until she came.
Every morning, Brenda would rub her body against him and run her fingers over his body, jingling his cock cage and teasing him. Then she would push his head down to her sex so he could pleasure her before he got up to go to work.
Every day was a struggle for him to keep up his professional facade despite the constant whispers and sideways looks from his coworkers. Renee had told everyone about his nickname at the party and people started calling him CSB for Cock Sucking Bitch. Even Alissa called him CSB now.
He could see her and his coworkers laughing at him behind his back. His humiliation grew day by day.
Ellen was particularly insufferable. He passed her in the hall and she asked him how he was enjoying his nights, spreading her fingers and wiggling her tongue miming him licking out his wife's pussy. As he flushed bright red, she winked at him. "I can't wait for Friday night" she said laughing evilly.
On Friday, Brenda stayed home and prepped for the party. Gene had wanted to protest but Brenda insisted, undeterred by his protests.
As guests arrived, Gene stood awkwardly in the corner of the room, feeling out of place among strangers who laughed and joked with his coworkers. He took a drink and tried to disappear into the crowd, but every eye fell upon him with curiosity and scrutiny.
He was the butt of their jokes, the laughingstock of the office, and they were all here celebrating at his expense.
Brenda, meanwhile, reveled in the attention. She was dressed in a tight red dress that showcased her ample cleavage and cinched her waist. Her hair cascaded down her back in loose curls, and she looked every bit the part of the seductress that she was.
Alissa, true to form, had come dressed in a way that showed off her assets, but tonight it was Brenda who received all the attention. She flirted shamelessly with every man and woman who caught her eye, and Gene couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he watched her.
As the night wore on, the drinks flowed freely, and the atmosphere grew more and more raucous. Gene found himself cornered by Alissa, who was clearly trying to insinuate herself into his good graces.
He could smell the alcohol on her breath as she leaned in close to him, whispering in his ear.
"You know, I always thought you were a handsome man, Gene," she said, her voice dripping with innuendo. "But now that I know about your wife's... extracurricular activities, I'm even more intrigued."
Gene felt his cheeks grow hot with embarrassment. He knew he should push her away, tell her to back off and leave him alone.
But he couldn't bring himself to do it. He was drawn to her, just as he had always been.
"Alissa, please," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm married."
But Alissa just laughed, her eyes glinting with amusement.
"Oh, Gene, don't be silly," she said, running a fingernail down his chest. "I would never have sex with you, but I am excited about tonight's entertainment. I can't wait to see you in action." she teased.
Gene felt his face flush bright red as he absorbed how his flirtatious relationship with his assistant had changed and the power had shifted.
The doorbell rang again and Gene's heart sank when he saw Sarah and Jessica come in the door.
They were both dressed in tight, revealing outfits, and Gene couldn't help but feel a twinge of anxiety as they approached him.
"Gene, darling," Sarah said, air-kissing his cheeks. "It's so good to see you again."
Jessica smiled at him slyly. "I enjoyed the last party so much, there is no way I would miss this one. I can't wait to see what Brenda has in store for you tonight."
Brenda appeared at Gene's side, a glass of wine in her hand. "I'm glad you two could make it.
Let me get you some drinks," Brenda said, her voice dripping with sweetness.
Gene watched in horror as Sarah and Jessica followed his wife to the bar, their hips swaying rhythmically.
He knew what was coming. He had been through this before, and yet he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over him.
Brenda returned with two fresh drinks and handed them to Sarah and Jessica.
"Is Frank coming" Sarah asked breathlessly.
"Of course, He should be hear shortly" Brenda responded. He's been super horny this week since I've been busy with other pursuits." She said suggestively.
Jessica's eyes lit up and she licked her lips.
Meanwhile, Gene stood frozen, his eyes locked on the scene unfolding before him.
This was a nightmare. He didn't know how things could get any worse, when he saw his boss Frank come in the door.
Frank was the epitome of a dominant alpha male, tall and athletic with a handsome, aggressive bearing. Gene knew that he was no match physically for this strong black man who had now been fucking his wife each night. Now, as he saw him leaning against the doorframe, drinking in the sight of his hot wife and her friends, Gene could almost taste Frank's cum that he had been eating nightly.
"Hey there, babe," Frank greeted Brenda, as he sauntered over to her.
"Looking sexy as ever."
Brenda giggled, her cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Thanks, Frank. I'm so glad you could make it."
Gene watched in horror as Frank leaned in to kiss his wife, his tongue expertly exploring the depths of her mouth. He felt himself growing hard, despite his best efforts to resist.
Brenda turned to introduce Frank to Sarah and Jessica. "This is Frank, Gene's boss, and he has the biggest dick I've ever rode." she said laughing.
"Frank, this is Sarah and Jessica. They are the friends I was telling you about that played with us at our last party."
"Nice to meet you, ladies," Frank replied, his eyes sweeping over Sarah and Jessica appreciatively.
"I've heard a lot about you guys. I can't wait to see how the night develops."
The door opened again, and Frank came in.
His eyes immediately zeroed in on Gene. "Hey, boy," he said, his voice low and dangerously playful. "Are you ready to play tonight?"
Gene felt himself freeze, his whole body tensing up despite his efforts to remain calm. He knew Frank meant business and he wasn't sure if he was ready for what was coming.
Sarah and Jessica moved aside to give Frank a clear view of Gene, their eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Now, Gene," Brenda said, her voice matter-of-fact. "Why don't you get Frank a drink and then we can get this party started."
Brenda turned to Sarah and Jessica. "Won't that be fun?"
Sarah and Jessica nodded eagerly, their eyes glinting with excitement as they watched Gene scurry to the bar to grab Frank a drink.
Brenda watched with satisfaction as Gene obeyed her commands, his movements stiff and submissive. She knew how much this humiliated him, but she didn't care.
She loved the power she had over him, the way he submitted to her every command. It was intoxicating.
When Gene returned with Frank's drink, Brenda took Gene by the hand and led him into the living room. Everyone followed and the room was full of people. Gene could see many of his coworkers in attendance including Ellen and Mark who were smiling at him with malicious glee.
At the center of the group, Sarah and Jessica flanked Brenda, the three of them laughing like schoolgirls. Frank stood behind them, his eyes locked onto Gene with a predatory gleam.
Brenda turned to Gene, her eyes shining with excitement. "Everyone is here, so let's get started. Why don't you take off your clothes and put on the apron I left out for you?"
Gene hesitated for a moment, but Brenda's commanding gaze left him no choice.
He nodded meekly and walked back to the bedroom, feeling a mix of shame and excitement as he disrobed.
When he returned to the living room, he was wearing nothing but an apron, leaving his bare ass on display for everyone to see. He could hear the tittering laughter from his coworkers flutter across the room as he stood there in utter embarrassment.
"You all know my husband Gene" she started, "or maybe as his nickname "CSB", she laughed. "For those of you who don't know, CSB, stands for Cock Sucking Bitch and that is exactly what he is and he's going to prove it tonight."
Brenda announced with a wicked smile.
Gene's face turned bright red as his coworkers looked at him with amusement and contempt. He couldn't believe Brenda was exposing him like this, but he also couldn't deny the way it made him feel.
"Alright, Gene, go ahead and get on your knees," she commanded.
Gene swallowed hard as he did as she ordered. He was now completely exposed and vulnerable to all of the curious eyes in the room.
Frank stepped forward and pulled out his thick black cock.
Gene's eyes widened as he saw the impressive length and girth of his boss's manhood. Frank grinned and ran a hand over his shaft, spreading a bead of pre-cum over the swollen head.
"You better get to work, boy," Frank said, his voice dripping with authority. "I expect you to swallow every last drop."
Gene hesitated for a moment, but the smattering of applause from his coworkers forced him to comply.
Brenda smirked at the sight of her husband kneeling naked in front of her in a humiliating subservient position. She loved the power she held over him, and the way he submitted to her every command.
Gene opened his mouth and tentatively took the head of Frank's cock between his lips. Frank's laughter filled the room as Gene's mouth struggled to accommodate the thick girth of his cock.
"Come on boy, suck it like the good little cocksucker you are," Frank taunted, his voice dripping with derision.
Gene felt his face grow even hotter with shame, but he complied, taking Frank's cock deeper into his mouth, feeling the thick shaft slide against the back of his throat.
Brenda sat back, a satisfied smirk on her face as she watched Frank facefuck her husband. She knew how much Gene hated this, how humiliated he felt. But she didn't care. She loved seeing him like this, completely dominated and submissive to her will.
She reveled in the knowledge that he would do anything she asked of him, no matter how humiliating.
Ellen and Mark watched with a mixture of excitement and disgust as Gene bobbed his head back and forth, Frank's cock sliding between his lips. Ellen couldn't help but feel a twinge of satisfaction knowing that she had played a role in his humiliation. "Deep throat that dick, cock sucker" she yelled and everyone cheered.
Mark, on the other hand, felt his cock get hard, staring at Frank's large hands gripping Gene's head, guiding him back and forth on his thick cock. He wondered what it would be like to have his business rival service his cock too. A sense of power rushed through him thinking about fucking Gene's face in front of the rest of the office staff.
Meanwhile, Frank continued to fuck Gene's face. He wrapped his fingers in Gene's hair and pulled him closer, sliding his cock to the back of his throat causing Gene to gag and sputter as he attempted to accommodate the huge cock.
Out of the corner of his eye, Gene noticed Alissa staring intently at the huge black dick going in and out of Gene's mouth. Her lips were parted and she was panting, obviously excited about the scene.
Gene couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he saw Alissa's eyes following the movement of Frank's cock in and out of his mouth.
He tried to focus on his task, feeling the thick shaft sliding along the back of his throat, causing him to gag and cough. But Frank didn't seem to care as he continued to fuck Gene's face with reckless abandon.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Frank picked up the pace and started to groan obviously working his way to an orgasm.
Gene's eyes filled with tears as the large black man began to pump his thick load deep into the back of Gene's throat. Gene's nose filled with the foul taste of Frank's cum and he gagged and vomited as Frank flooded his mouth with semen.
Brenda loved it, she could see the disgust written all over Gene's face, the tears streaming down his cheeks as he was forced to swallow Frank's cum.
She leaned in and whispered in his ear "that's right, swallow every last drop for me, turn the cum into a cocktail".
Gene's eyes widened as he tried to register her words while still trying to cope with the mouthful of cum and the fact that he was kneeling naked in front of all his coworkers while being forced to swallow his boss's load.
As the last of Frank's orgasm subsided, Gene managed to choke down the thick, salty liquid and looked up at his boss with a mix of shame and gratitude. Frank grinned and patted him on the head like a dog before retracting his still semi-hard cock from Gene's mouth.
"Good job, boy," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Gene wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and hastily got to his feet, pulling the apron strings tight around his waist as he scanned the room. His coworkers were still watching him with a mix of amusement and contempt, and Ellen and Mark were whispering to each other animatedly.
Brenda stood up and approached him, a wicked gleam in her eye.
"Now, CSB, I want you to crawl around the room, like the good little cocksucker you are, and offer your services to our guests."
Gene's face fell, and he could feel the flush spreading down his chest. But he knew better than to disobey her in front of all these people. He got down on all fours and began to crawl slowly around the room, his head bowed in shame.
As he made his way around the circle of onlookers, he could feel their eyes on him, judging him, laughing at him.
His stomach churned and his dick throbbed with shame and desire.
"Get down, boy," someone said, and Gene found himself at Ellen's feet. She was sitting on one of the chairs with her thighs spread wide, her legs resting casually on the table where Gene had served dinner earlier.
Gene could see her pussy glistening with wetness, and he knew exactly what she wanted him to do. He leaned in and reluctantly kissed her pussy, wrestling with his own shame and disgust as he begrudgingly pleasured Ellen in front of everyone.
Brenda watched with satisfaction as Gene ate out Ellen's pussy, his tongue swirling in circles around her swollen clit, while her coworkers laughed and cheered. Each moan of pleasure that escaped Ellen's lips was a testament to the complete submission of her own husband to her demands.
As Ellen writhed in ecstasy, she grabbed Gene's head, thrusting her hips back and forth, grinding herself onto his face.
"Lick harder, CSB!" she cried out, enjoying the power she had over him. "You should know that I fucked my husband right before I got here so you should be tasting his cum now too." she said, laughing.
Gene's coworkers chuckled, and he felt his cock stiffen despite his embarrassment and humiliation. He hated this situation, but he couldn't help but feel turned on by the whole scenario.
"Make me cum, you jizz sucking, cunt lapping bitch." Ellen cried out, grinding her pussy into Gene's face and smearing it with her juices.
Gene could feel himself getting harder by the second as he licked and sucked at her clit, desperate to make her cum and put an end to this humiliating experience.
Brenda watched with a cruel smile as Ellen came hard, her body shaking with pleasure as she ground her pussy into Gene's face.
"That's enough, CSB," Brenda said when Ellen was finished, and Gene got up, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand.
All around him, his coworkers were laughing and taunting him, calling out requests for their own turns.
Gene could hardly believe what was happening as he made his way around the circle, his face burning with shame and his cock throbbing with a mix of disgust and arousal.
Next, Mark stepped up and smirked at Gene, sliding down his zipper. Gene cringed in disgust at having to suck off his work rival in front of the whole office. He looked over at Brenda, pleading with his eyes.
She smiled wolfishly, still standing beside her lover, Frank. "Oh, come on, my dear," she said to Gene, her voice dripping with sweetness, "I think it's time for you to show us some real skills."
Gene looked from Frank, who was still nursing his semi-hard penis, to Sarah and Jessica, who were now both stripping out of their clothes. His heart rate started to pick up and he felt a mix of fear and excitement flood through him. He knew what was coming, and he couldn't back out now.
He could feel his heart racing as he crawled over to Mark, his face falling in utter disgust and embarrassment.
Mark was fully erect now, pre-cum oozing from the tip of his penis. He grabbed Gene's head and guided him towards his cock, forcing it into Gene's mouth.
Gene could feel Mark's cock pulsing with excitement as he began to thrust in and out of his mouth, choking him. Brenda watched with a wicked grin as Gene serviced Mark, the humiliation etched on his face. Mark was a heavy smoker and Gene could smell and taste the nicotine coming out of his pores almost making him wretch as he serviced his work rival.
Mark's cock was smaller and no where near as thick as Frank's, but he seemed insistent in face fucking Gene. Gene's eyes teared up as he tried to breathe through his nose and swallow all of Mark's cock.
"Damn boy" Frank exclaimed. "You've got some skills. Maybe we can whore your ass out to some of our special clients."
At that response, Mark grinned evilly and felt his balls tighten up approaching his orgasm.
He then started to fuck Gene's face with a punishing rhythm. The rest of the party watchers kept egging him on, laughing and mocking Gene as he tried desperately to breathe through his nose and avoid choking on the forceful pounding.
"That's it, cuckold! Take it like the good little bitch you are," Renee shouted, her face flushed with excitement. "I knew you loved sucking cock!"
Gene could feel Mark's cock swelling and pulsating in his mouth, indicating the imminent eruption of semen.
He swallowed as much as he could, bringing every inch of Mark's cock into his mouth, and feeling the salty load of his work rival spurt into his throat. Mark groaned and grunted, his body shaking as he released his cum into the back of Gene's throat.
Gene coughed and gagged, trying to expel the salty load of semen from his mouth, but Mark held him in place and kept pumping his cum into Gene's mouth. It was a humiliating and degrading experience for Gene.
Brenda saw Alissa staring at the spectacle in fascination. She had her dress hiked up and her hand between her legs rubbing her clit while she panted.
Brenda went over to her and leaned in close whispering in her ear. She nodded enthusiastically, and Brenda led her away into the bedroom while Gene fell back on his haunches coughing and sputtering.
Another guy from work stepped forward, dropping his zipper, and pulled Gene toward his crotch, forcing his dick into his slimy mouth. As he pumped away, Brenda and Alissa came back in the room and Gene saw them out of the corner of his eyes and his mind reeled in shock.
Alissa was now completely naked and between her legs, Gene could see one of Brenda's strapon cocks bobbing obscenely between her legs. Her large full breasts swayed as she walked towards him. They were even more beautiful than he imagined with nice tight nipples that were as hard as diamonds. He could see the juices leaking around the base of the strapon and running down her legs. She was obviously excited about the whole scene.
"Keep your attention on your job, cocksucker" Brenda commanded. It's time for a spit roast."
Brenda announced, her eyes gleaming with excitement and mischief.
Gene felt a cold shudder run down his spine. He knew what that meant, and he wasn't sure if he was ready for it.
He couldn't say anything with his mouth full of dick as Alissa slid behind him. Brenda started to instruct her since she was obviously inexperienced.
"Spread his ass cheeks wide open Alissa."
Gene's entire body tensed up as he felt Alissa's hands on him, but he didn't dare resist.
"Jesus, he's tight," Brenda said with a laugh. "We'll have to loosen him up a bit before we plow him."
Gene's mind reeled in shock, but he felt his dick grow harder with every obscene word they made.
"Get some lube," Brenda ordered, and Frank tossed a bottle to her.
Brenda opened it and squirted a generous amount onto her fingers, rubbing it roughly and greedily over the head of the strapon, she touched the cold, smooth silicone so intensely and excitedly her fingers started to gleam with lubricant.
She plunged two of her fingers into Gene's butt, pushing and prying and opening him up as Alissa stood beside him, spreading his ass cheeks wide open, revealing his tight pink hole.
Gene involuntarily gasped as she worked her fingers inside of him, allowing the cock in his mouth to penetrate deep into his throat.
Brenda started to finger his ass relentlessly, prepping him up for Alissa's thick strapon dick.
"Now line it up with the hole just right, and lean into it. Apply slow and steady pressure, Brenda instructed.
"Fuck! He's so tight!" Alissa cried out, as she felt the resistance of his sphincter give way slowly.
Brenda reached around and starting fingering Gene's cock while Alissa continued to stretch him open. He was uncomfortably full and couldn't suppress a groan, mixed with pain and pleasure.
Brenda chuckled and continued to rub his erection as Alissa slowly started to thrust back and forth, moving her hips in a steady rhythm.
Gene's moans grew louder and more urgent, filling the room as Frank's dick stayed buried in his throat. The humiliation of being spit-roasted in front of all his coworkers was unbearable, but at the same time, he couldn't help the flood of arousal coursing through his veins as they defiled him.
Brenda leaned in, whispering in his ear.
"You like it, don't you? You filthy, cocksucking little bitch." Gene could only nod, unable to breathe or speak with Alissa's thick strapon pounding away at him from behind.
Gene felt impossibly impaled between the two cocks with no relief from either end. Every time Alissa pushed forward, it shoved the cock in his mouth further down his throat, and when he pulled back for a breath, she slammed him again from behind. The combination of this abuse, and the feel of Alissa's heavy breasts bouncing off his back had him more excited than he could remember and his cock throbbed and ached between his legs.
Brenda saw this change in Gene's demeanor and leaned in closer, whispering lasciviously in his ear.
"You see all these people, my dear. Every single one of them knows what a dirty little cocksucker you are, and they wouldn't have it any other way"
Gene's stomach turned, but somewhere deep down, he felt a thrill of excitement coursing through him.
"Suck Thomas's dick and service Alissa with your hungry hole, just like you want to do," she ordered, and he needed no further prodding.
Alissa had never experienced anything like this before. She felt a thrill at debasing her boss this way and the power of fucking him up the ass.
Thomas's cock grew harder in response and he started to thrust his hips with more force, driving himself deep into Gene's mouth.
Alissa continued to ride him, her thrusts growing faster and harder, her body trembling as she approached orgasm.
Brenda looked on with satisfaction, watching as her husband sucked Thomas's cock and Alissa plowed into him from behind. Gaining pleasure at watching the two of them satisfy their lust.
Her pussy was wet with need, but she held back, watching intently as the scene unfolded in front of her.
Alissa started grunting as she neared orgasm. "Take that you low life mother fucker. You're my bitch now! " she screamed as she thrust harder. Right then, the cock in Gene's mouth started spewing cum and he choked and gagged trying to get it down. The sound of his gagging took Alissa over the edge as she exploded into her own orgasm buried deep in his ass.
She leaned back, breathing heavily and looking down at Gene.
"Take what's yours, Thomas." She instructed and Thomas pulled out of Gene's mouth, marking the boy's face with a ribbon of cum before digging into Alissa's waiting pussy.
As Gene pulled back from the onslaught, he noticed the party had turned into a full on orgy. Jessica and Sarah were each getting fucked by guys he didn't know and Brenda was pulling off her clothes to join the fun.
He could see his boss Frank's massive cock getting serviced by some of the other office ladies, surrounded by a sea of bodies writhing and moaning in pleasure.
Brenda sauntered over to him, hips swaying, wearing nothing but a wicked smile. "That was quite the show you put on, CSB," she said, her voice full of mirth. "You really do have a knack for making a spectacle of yourself."
Gene couldn't help but feel an odd mix of shame and pride at her words.
"Everyone, can I have your attention for a second, please" Brenda called out as people looked her way. "After you guys enjoy yourselves, my cuckold here is here for cleanup services. Make use of him as you will." "Also, I need a big dick. Do I have any volunteers"
Brenda yelled out loud attracting the attention of a burly man who was watching the show.
The man right away made his way over to the group, jeans hanging around his knees, showing a massive dick that looked like it belonged to a bull more than a human.
"You fuckers are going to enjoy tonight," Brenda declared, her tone full of excitement.
The crowd right away made way for the man, and Brenda stepped aside to let him move closer to the already fucked out Gene.
Brenda smiled as she noticed that Gene's cock was still hard as a rock and dripping with pre-cum. She reached down and grabbed his cock possessively and gave it a squeeze to remind him that he belongs to her. "Get beneath me", she commanded getting on all fours and pulling the big man towards her.
Gene crawled between his wife's legs and watched as the big man slid in behind her.
His eyes widened in shock as he saw the man's massive cock penetrating Brenda from behind.
"Fuck, that's a big one," Jessica murmured, her eyes locked on the sight. Sarah nodded in agreement, biting her lip as she watched the big man slam into Brenda again and again.
Gene could only watch in stunned disbelief as his wife's body rocked back and forth in ecstasy. He had never seen her like this before – so wild, so uninhibited.
"Don't just gawk at it bitch. Lick my clit while he fucks me, and don't stop until we're finished."
Gene complied, his tongue lapping away at Brenda's swollen clit as the big man slammed into her from behind.
Gene's eyes bulged as the man's hips bucked, driving his large, veined cock between her splayed legs and into her wet center.
Watching his wife being pounded so cruelly by this stranger brought such a rush of shame and humiliation to Gene that he could hardly bear it. But his cock remained hard, aching to be fucked.
He was too ashamed to admit it to himself, but he couldn't help the thrill of excitement that surged through his body as he tasted Brenda's arousal and felt the man's cock pistoning in and out of her.
Brenda's moans became louder, more insistent, and Gene knew she was close to orgasm. He sucked harder on her clit, flicking his tongue back and forth in rapid succession as the man behind her began to thrust harder and deeper.
Brenda's screams of pleasure filled the room as she came, her juices gushing out onto Gene's tongue and down his chin.
The man continued to fuck Brenda with wild abandon, grunting as he pumped in and out of her. Gene could feel the man's balls slapping against him, and he felt a new surge of humiliation wash over him.
Brenda collapsed against him, panting heavily as the man finally pulled out of her and stepped back.
Gene was covered in sweat and semen from head to toe. His mouth was still wet with the taste of his wife's juices, and he could feel his cock aching desperately.
Brenda sat back on his face feeding him the fresh load that the big man had pumped into her. The cum seemed to flow out forever and he tasted the salty spunk mixed with his wife's tangy juices.
She let out a low purr of satisfaction before getting up and giving his cheek a playful slap.
"Looks like everyone is having a good time cuck. You're eating so much cum tonight."
Gene nodded meekly, and struggled to stand. His legs shook with exhaustion and his head spun from the events of the evening. He looked around the room and saw everyone fucking. As he watched, a guy pulled out of Alissa with a plop and she motioned for him to come clean up her cum filled pussy.
After all the years of lusting over his assistant, now he was reduced to watching her get fucked by other guys and eating her cum filled pussy. Between her and Brenda, he felt like he was being cuckolded by every woman in his life. Brenda had brilliantly positioned the situation to eliminate any potential competition for his attention.
As he knelt down between her legs and looked up at her cream filled pussy, he took in the site of her inflamed and juicy snatch. He breathed in her scent and looked up into her eyes hoping to find some glimmer of their former attraction, but she looked down at him with disgust and a smirk.
"Suck my pussy clean, cum mop." she commanded imperiously, and he knew their relationship was forever changed.
Gene obediently stuck out his tongue and licked Alissa's pussy, tasting the salty-sweet mixture of cum and her own juices. He couldn't help but think about how he had fantasized about this moment, but never once did he imagine it would be like this - in front of his coworkers, being forced to humiliate himself over and over again.
But even in the midst of this degradation, Gene couldn't deny the powerful arousal that surged through him.
Alissa grabbed his hair and ground her sloppy pussy all over his face smearing the cum in his beard and his eyes as she rode his face to another orgasm.
"Fuck, you're such a good little bitch for me," she gasped, her fingers digging into his scalp as she flexed her hips and bounced on his face.
Gene's dick throbbed, his whole body aching with shame and humiliation. He couldn't believe this was happening to him, but he couldn't deny the mounting arousal in his balls as well.
Brenda stood by, watching with a cruel smile as her husband serviced their guests. He was so thoroughly humiliated, and it excited her to no end.
Brenda could see the shame, the hatred, and yes, the desire shining in his eyes. She leaned down, her chest pressed against his as she whispered into his ear.
"You thought I didn't know you lusted after her". she chuckled. "Now she's my accomplice. Frank and I are going to turn you into a fag whore for the company and she's going to make and supervise your appointments."
Gene's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You can't be serious," he stammered.
Brenda chuckled, her finger tracing down his chest to his rapidly deflating cock. "Oh, but I am, my dear."
She stood up, pulling Gene up with her. "Now you've done such a good job as my cuck, I think you deserve a reward. Would you like to have an orgasm now?" she said, stroking his cock.
That was all the encouragement he needed before nodding his head eagerly. He was utterly exhausted but he couldn't deny that he still wanted to cum. God, did he want to cum.
"Good boy," she said, giving his dick a quick squeeze. "Now go fetch your suction cup dildo and a saucer. We're going to show our guests how a cuckold gets an orgasm." She laughed wickedly.
But before you go, you need to refresh everyone's drinks and help clean up.
Gene's heart fell. He had to debase himself one more time in front of everyone to earn his orgasm, but his need to cum was strong and he knew better than to disobey his wife.
He shuffled off to the bathroom to clean himself up.
"Oh no you don't" Brenda commanded. Stay the way you are. I want everyone to see you covered in slime as you go about your duties."
Brenda said, a wicked grin on her face.
Gene sheepishly shuffled from guest to guest, refilling their drinks. During his rounds, he was occasionally made to lick a cum filled pussy, or suck a cock clean. Some of the guys were wiping their dicks in his hair. By the time everyone had a full drink, he was completely covered in semen and juices.
His hair hung lank and greasy, his face and beard were smeared with cum, and cum dripped down his skin like sticky syrup. He could tell that both his wife and his coworkers were thoroughly entertained by the humiliation he was enduring, but he also knew that his body was reaching its limit. He longed for release, and he knew that Brenda had planned for him to earn it.
"Alright, everyone," Brenda said, her voice silky and seductive.
"Cuckold Husband here has earned himself an orgasm. Let's make it a good one."
The room erupted in cheers and laughter as Gene made his way back over to his wife, his body trembling with anticipation and shame.
"Good boy," Brenda cooed, ruffling his cum-soaked hair. "Now, get on your knees and present yourself."
Gene slowly lowered himself to his knees, every muscle in his body tense with embarrassment.
Brenda stood over him, a triumphant smile on her face and addressed the group. "People have been asking me how my cuckold gets his pleasure. First of all, let me assure you that he has thoroughly enjoyed every disgusting and degrading act tonight. You can tell that his dick has been hard all night and even now it's throbbing for release."
"I have not allowed Gene to fuck my pussy for over a month now, and I don't believe cuckolds deserve sex the way real men do, but the do need to orgasm. Gene is now going to demonstrate one of the ways he's allowed to orgasm."
Brenda leaned down and whispered to her husband, "Remember cucky, you can only cum when I give you permission. If you ejaculate before I say so, there will be consequences."
Gene shuddered, both excited and terrified at the prospect of being punished for his natural physical response.
Brenda commanded him to take out his suction cup dildo and attach it to the column in the middle of the room. She ordered him to assume the position he'd be taking – on his knees, backed up to the dildo, with the saucer below him to catch any ejaculate.
Gene reluctantly obeyed, feeling the humiliation wash over him as he was exposed before everyone for their entertainment.
"Now, Go fuck yourself bitch" she commanded.
Gene understood what he had to do as he aligned the column mounted dildo and pushed back on it until it popped into his ass. He slowly started fucking himself on it without touching his cock.
His ass loosened up with each stroke and his breaths grew quicker. His body was on fire. Each thrust brought with it a rush of dirtiness and shame as his colleagues watched him. But this was what he signed up for. This was the life Brenda had chosen for them. And in his heart, deep down, he was loving this humiliation and degradation he was experiencing.
“Let’s make this a good one,” Brenda called out, raising her glass and addressing the crowd. "See how much the slut likes to have his ass fucked?" I wouldn't be surprised if it's his favorite way to orgasm now."
The room filled with laughter, and Gene blushed hard, his skin already flushed from the heat building within him.
"Fuck, Brenda, you really know how to put on a show," Sarah said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I've never seen anything like this in my life."
"I know, right?" Jessica chimed in. "This is some kinky shit. But I have to admit, it's kind of hot."
Gene groaned, feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable as he watched the group of people leer and laugh at him.
He was so close to his breaking point, but he knew that Brenda would not give him permission to cum yet.
"Slow down, Gene, we want this to last a while," Brenda instructed, her voice sultry and commanding.
Gene whimpered, fighting the urge to thrust harder on the dildo as Brenda reached over and started to play with his nipples, pinching and twisting them harshly while she whispered filthy commands in his ear.
"You like this, don't you? Tell everyone how much you like your ass filled."
Gene swallowed hard, blushing fiercely as he struggled to keep up the charade.
"This feels so good, Brenda. I fucking love having my ass filled by this dildo," he called out, his voice shaky with a mix of shame and desire.
Brenda grinned and winked at the crowd. "He's such a dirty little whore," she said, laughing and sipping her wine.
The crowd erupted into laughs and applause, cheering Gene on as he fucked himself harder on the dildo.
The sound of his balls slapping against the saucer beneath him only served to heighten the arousal in the room.
Brenda could see that Gene was close to cumming, and she let out a wicked chuckle. She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "Not yet, my dirty little slut. You need to earn your orgasm."
Gene whimpered, his body trembling with anticipation. He was so close, yet so far away from what he wanted most.
With his body quivering and chest heaving, Gene clung to the dildo, humping it frantically, desperate for release. His tongue flicked out, tasting the salty sweat that had gathered on his lips, feeling the shift in power that had defined his existence for the past four weeks. He could feel the orgasm building, the waves growing ever stronger, but he knew that he must wait, for his wife's command.
"The other reason the little slut likes to cum this way, is because he gets to swallow his own cum after he's finished. The saucer is there to catch it. As you all know, he's a total cum slut and just thinking about it is often enough to make him spurt."
Finally, Brenda broke the silence that had enveloped the room. Her voice was low and husky, carrying an air of explicit command.
He obeyed immediately, arching his back and shifting his hips so his erection jutted out over the saucer like a rocket, his bulging balls swinging gently beneath it.
Brenda’s grin widened as she took in the view, then she leaned down towards her husband’s trembling form and whispered, just loud enough for the room to hear: “You may cum now, cuckold.”
It was the cue Gene had been waiting for.
With a low moan, he let go, giving himself over to the surge of pleasure coursing through him. His cock jerked, shooting strings of hot, sticky cum onto the saucer below.
Brenda watched in satisfaction as Gene came, his creamy spunk decorating the saucer in front of him. She motioned for him to continue until every last drop had been milked from his balls.
Gene whimpered and grunted as he continued to thrust his hips forward, riding the waves of an intense orgasm that wracked his slender form with spasms of pleasure.
His cock pulsed repeatedly, splattering the saucer under his stomach with long ropes of thick white cum, and his entire body shook and trembled with the force of his climax. His wife, Brenda, stood over him, watching intently, a wicked smile on her red lips as she appreciated the sight of her husbands raw vulnerability.
As the last waves of pleasure subsided, Gene sank to the floor, drained and exhausted, his body saturated with cum and sweat.
He looked up at Brenda with a mix of gratitude and shame, as she held up the saucer containing the evidence of his orgasm.
"Good puppy," she cooed, waving the saucer in front of his face. "You've earned yourself a treat."
Brenda brought the rim of the saucer to Gene's lips, and he lapped up the cum without hesitation, savoring the taste of his own semen as his wife looked on with an amused smile.
"Very good indeed," she said, setting the saucer aside.
The crowd broke out into applause.
Gene's body was trembling on the floor, spent and empty. His chest heaved as he gasped for breath. Brenda was still smoking hot and standing above him with a triumphant smirk. She moved closer and Annoyed him with a playful kick to his side.
"What do you think, everybody? My cuckold's orgasms always seem to pack a punch, don't they?"
The room erupted in cheers. Gene couldn't help but feel a wave of shame wash over him. Why on earth was he doing this?
"I thank everyone for cumming tonight and hope you all enjoyed the show."
Brenda declared, accepting the applause with a flourish. She turned her attention to her husband, who was still lying on the floor, his face flushed and his body trembling. "Such a shameful sight, isn't it?" she taunted. "I hope everyone understands now why I call you my whore."
Jessica nodded eagerly, her eyes fixed on Gene's prostrate form. "It's so fucking hot, Brenda.
I can't believe how obedient he is." Sarah couldn't help but whisper, her eyes never leaving Gene's naked form. Jessica replied, her equally enthralled gaze still fixated on Gene.
Brenda couldn't help but smirk at their reactions. "Yeah, I know, right? It's almost like he's been trained to do this or something."
Jessica let out a low laugh, her eyes glittering in the dim light. "Trained is an understatement.
You've turned this motherfucker into a literal whore," Sarah said, shaking her head in disbelief.
Alissa spoke up. "I heard what you said earlier about turning him into a fag whore for the company and I want you to know I'm willing to help out any way you want."
Alissa said, licking her lips suggestively.
Brenda's smile widened, impressed with Alissa's boldness. "Well, that's good to know. I think with all of us helping, Gene is going to be one busy slut."
The room erupted in laughter once again, and Gene could feel the humiliation burning in his cheeks. He couldn't believe this was happening to him, but there was no denying that the thought of being used in such a degrading way by these women was turning him on.
With a newfound determination, Gene shakily got to his feet, wiping the cum from his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Very good boy, Gene," Brenda praised, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Now, go clean up and then get ready to cook dinner for our guests. You know, since you were such a filthy little cunt earlier, I think you can serve dinner naked besides that apron."
Gene nodded meekly and walked off to the bathroom to clean up. He locked the door behind him, leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.
The smell of sex and semen wafted over him as he inhaled deeply. His dick was still rock hard, the image of his coworker's pussies and cocks imprinted in his mind. He reached down and touched his cock, giving it a long overdue stroke. He moaned involuntarily. Fuck, it felt good. But no, he couldn't do this alone. He removed his hand and went to the sink to freshen up.
The rest of the night was uneventful. After dinner, Brenda was seeing everyone out the door.
"Good night all, so glad you could come over, we must do this again soon." She said closing the door behind her colleagues.