“Man she sucks a mean cock,” said the bouncer in admiration. Cindy looked him in the eye as she ran her tongue up and down Tommy’s stiff shaft. That struck me as being an extremely slutty thing to do. Not just suck off a bully in front of me,but in front of other guys too and even look them in the eye while she did it. My cock was painfully hard.
My wife paused sucking Tommy’s dick for a moment and knelt there jerking it and staring at it with adoration. “I just love this cock,” she blurted to Tommy’s delight. Then she gave me a guilty glance. “Oh jeez, honey, I’m being bad, I know. How are you feeling about this?”
“I mean, I don’t know,” I admitted, kneading the lump in my pants desperately. “It’s a little shitty of you to give blowjobs to guys who threaten to beat me up I guess.”
“But did you see the size of his balls?” she giggled. She cradled Tommy’s huge hairy testes in her palms of her hand. “They are ginormous!” she gushed. I felt a little inadequate when wife raved about another man’s testicles.
“No surprise, it takes a big pair of stones to fuck another mans wife right in front of him,” put in the bouncer.
Just then the tough manager woman with the boobjob came out on the patio and joined our group. “What the holy fuck is going on here? Is that the nerdy bitch from before? What’s she doing with Tommy’s nuts in her hands.”
“I’m going to suck them,” Cindy told her happily. “They are really big and hairy!” Then my wife started sucking the big jerk’s scrotum while the manager laughed in amazement. Cindy was really enthusiastic about it, making loud slurping sounds as licked and sucked.
I groaned in despair and arousal as I wrestled with the boner in my pants.
“That’s right, bitch, suck those balls,” gloated Tommy. He grabbed my wife’s hairs and roughly jammed her face between his legs while she practically gagged on his nutsack.
“And this pussy of a husband is just going to stand there watching?” the titjob manager spat with disgust, jerking a thumb in my direction. “That’s San Francisco for you. Freaks everywhere.”
“He knows I’ll just smash him if he tries to interfere,” said Tommy. “How does it feel to watch your wife gobbling the nads of a real man?”
“I mean it feels like, kind of weird,” I said. I didn’t want to admit how arousing this was in spite of the humiliation.
“Honey, don’t take this the wrong way,” gasped my wife, coming up for air. “I mean, he’s obviously more macho than you are and I didn’t realize how stimulating that would be for me, sexually. But of course I still only love you. I couldn’t love a beast like him. But I did sort of get wet when he started pushing you around.”
“Jeez, how can you say that?,” I complained. Wow, my wife really had a soft spot for tough guys I guess.
“Bitch, get up and bend over, it’s time for me to fuck you silly,” demanded my wife’s new lover.
“Hold that thought, dear,” my wife told me sweetly as she eagerly jumped to her feet and presented her ass to the bully so he could do her from behind.
“What a little fucking slut,” laughed the tough manager in admiration.
“Yeah, she’s a good little whore,” agreed Tommy. He grabbed my wife by the hips as she lifted the back of her skirt for him and then thrust himself into my wife from behind, making her cry out in surprise.
“Oh my god you are big,” she moaned.
“You are fucking tight,” he cursed through gritted teeth. “I’m going to blow my wad right inside your fucking whore wife,” he told me with relish as he bent my woman over and started pumping his cock in and out of her. I just watched her big naked boobs swinging back and forth as the bully dogged her. Her head was thrown back and her mouth was hanging open in ecstasy.
“And so the alpha male mounts the fertile female while the betas look on jealously from the sidelines,” intoned Jimmy in his documentary narrator voice.
“He’s really fucking me hard,” my wife whined to me. “He’s really manly.”
“Uh, ok. Thanks for sharing?” I said awkwardly. I desperately wanted to just unzip and start jerking off while I watched my wife getting mounted by this dominant bull, but I was too ashamed to do it.
“How you like it when I bang the shit out of your wife, bro?” barked Tommy at me aggressively as he stabbed his cock more and more forcefully into my wife.
“I’m a sort of upset obviously,” I said. Though I was mostly upset that I didn’t have the guys to just masturbate while I watched.
“It doesn’t really mean anything,” whimpered my wife.
“Letting this guy fuck you you mean?” I asked.
“Wait, sorry, I’m cumming,” groaned Cindy and she put her head down and shuttered.
“Yeah, you fucking bitch, yeah,” shouted Tommy and he paused for a moment, grinding himself deep into my wife’s womb. “Fuck yeah, there it goes. I’m emptying my load up in your wife, little man,” he crowed triumphantly. I just ground my teeth in frustration, but said nothing. I guessed I would be jerking off imagining this moment for weeks if not months to come.
Tommy pulled out of my wife and slapped her on the ass. “Give me your number,” he said and my wife quickly blurted it out as he tapped it into his phone.
“Honey, jesus!” I complained.
“Look at it this way,” Cindy told me as she rehooked her bra and pulled her bodice back up. “I took a pounding so you didn’t have to.”
It wasn’t really that funny, but Jimmy and I laughed along anyway. The bouncer even bought us another round of drinks to show there were no hard feelings.