Ibiza and Chill

Alex lay on the bed watching his wife as she packed her suitcase and tried on outfits. He marvelled at her gorgeous body as she stood in front of the mirror trying to decide which swimsuit to take.

He was rarely able to enjoy the luxury of seeing his wife posing for him and he savoured every minute. Her long, toned legs, which led to her round, firm ass. Her thin waist and flat stomach leading up to amazing breasts. And her shoulders too. Alex had never found shoulders particularly sexy, but for some reason he found Laura’s shoulders a huge turn on. Maybe it was just that he idolised every inch of her body, maybe it was because her shoulders framed her beautiful head and body.

Laura had been working out at the gym for months to get ready for the holiday and it showed. Her body looked slim and toned, and her confidence was high. He felt a pang of jealousy as he saw her choose to pack the sexy, revealing swimsuit that she had been trying on instead of the more modest option. In fact, now that he looked, all the clothes she had chosen were much sexier than the things she wore normally.

He was just about to say something when she started to put on a new dress. It was a red, dress made out of some kind of stretchy material. She pulled it down over her head and Alex watched as she posed and made adjustments in the mirror. It was much shorter than anything that he had ever seen her wear before. The dress stopped only a few inches below her ass, which meant that every time she changed her pose, the dress would ride up slightly to show the bottom of her perfect ass cheeks.

But the most eye catching feature of the dress was definitely the front, more specifically, the cleavage. Laura had had a boob job after their second child and this had made her (already impressive breasts) even more perfect. They were large, round, and firm – but not too firm. The dress hugged her breasts tightly so that they appeared to be trying to burst out of the top. The neckline dropped down to reveal a long line of eye catching cleavage.

As Alex watched her, he started to get more and more turned on. As she stood posing in the dress he couldn’t take the frustration any more. He stood up and walked up behind her. Then he wrapped his hands around her waist and whispered in her ear “You look incredible darling”.

Laura carried on looking at herself, barely seeming to notice him at all. Alex tried again, he ran his hand up to her breasts and squeezed slowly and gently. They felt amazing and he felt his cock growing hard in his pants. Laura continued to ignore him so he pressed the bulge in his pants against her lower back and rubbed gently, hoping that she would become aware of his intentions.

When she continued to ignore his attempts he grew frustrated and started kissing her neck in what he hoped was a sexy way. The feel of her tits and the sight of her in the mirror was sending him into overdrive. He continued to kiss her and, when she continued to not respond, he decided to push things further.

He reached his hands down and put them on her thighs. Then he brought them up slowly, lifting her dress up as they went. He was nearly at her pussy when Laura suddenly seemed to become aware of him. She pushed his hands away and looked at him with an annoyed expression.

Alex got the message but was too turned on to quit. It had been months since they had last had sex and the drought was made even more difficult as his wife got increasingly sexy and confident. Most nights he would try to get her in the mood but she would be too tired, or have a headache, or just not be in the mood and his attempts ended with frustration – frustration which usually took the form of jerking off silently and desperately in the bed next to Laura as she slept.

This occasion was no different. Alex hated being made to feel like an annoying, horny little teenager by his wife, but he had no choice – her body drove him crazy. He leaned close behind her and whispered into her ear “You are so sexy, its driving me crazy. Maybe we could have some fun together…”

Laura looked at him in the mirror like she had only just realised he was there. “Now?! Darling, do you have any idea how much packing I’ve got to do? And this dress cost $300, do you think I’m going to risk getting it dirty just for a five minute fumble with you?” she said in an exasperated voice.

Alex’s face flushed. He felt embarrassed and annoyed, why did she have to be like this? At first he thought she was just shy and that their sex life would develop over time. But now he questioned whether she had any sexual desire at all. He hated having to nag her for sex, especially when it only resulted in a few pity fucks a year.

“Oh please don’t sulk darling” Laura said sadly when she saw the expression on his face, “I don’t want to leave you upset”. He forced himself to smile. Then she pulled her waist out of his hands and continued packing her suitcase. Alex stood there frustrated and hurt, then he walked slowly and silently out of the room to go and jerk off in the downstairs bathroom.

***

“And remember to pack Lottie’s gym kit on Thursday” Laura said as she sat in the waiting taxi.

“I will” Alex replied.

“And don’t forget, Thomas has baseball practice after school on Wednesday.”

“Honestly, honey you don’t have to worry – we will be fine. You just relax and have a great time.” he said.

Laura was sat in the taxi ready to go, she had both of the kids on her lap and she was smothering them with kisses. “We’ll miss you so much mummy!” his daughter Elsie said. “And I’ll miss you even more my little angels!” Laura replied before kissing them again.

Alex watched and smiled. Whatever her faults as a wife, he couldn’t ever deny that she was the perfect mother to their children. She spent hours with them playing, doing homework, talking and caring for them.

The taxi driver said something to Laura and she gave the kids one last kiss and then guided them out of the car. Alex stepped forward and reached down to kiss her, but as he did so Laura reached for her seat belt and he was left hovering awkwardly. When she was done she turned around to find him puckering for a kiss and burst out laughing. Alex was hurt and felt his cheeks flush for the second time that day. He went in again for a kiss on the lips but she turned her head at the last minute to offer her cheek instead. He kissed it but gave a look of annoyance triggering Laura to say “I’ve just spent an hour putting my make up on darling!”.

Alex smiled weekly at her and mumbled an apology. Laura’s expression turned from annoyance to sympathy, “Sorry honey, I didn’t mean for that to sound so bad. You know I love you but I just want to look my best that’s all. I haven’t seen the girls since college and I really want to make an impression.”

Alex blew her a kiss and she pretended to catch it. Then they said goodbye one last time and she closed the door. He stood watching and waving as the taxi drove away.

This was a big holiday for Laura and he knew it had been on her mind for a long time. At college she was the nerdy, unattractive member of the group and he got the impression that her ‘friends’ were not particularly kind to her. Since they left college almost 15 years ago most of the girls had gone downhill. Most of them had gained weight, some of them had been through multiple divorces already, and some of them had just stopped making an effort to look good. The ‘new’ and improved Laura was ten times hotter than any of them and she was obviously looking forward to making the most of the new dynamic on holiday in Ibiza.

The rest of the day was spent looking after the kids and Alex felt exhausted when he finally sat down on the couch at 8pm which a cold beer in his hand. His phone pinged with a message from Laura:

‘Hi darling,

We’ve arrived safe and sound. The hotel is gorgeous and so luxurious. I chatted to the guy on reception and he upgraded me to the penthouse suite! It overlooks the beach, all the girls couldn’t believe my luck!

Anyway, we are off to a bar now so can’t chat – will call you tomorrow morning! love you x’

He smiled as he read it and messaged back quickly ‘Glad you have arrived safely, have a great time and enjoy yourself! xxxx’

***

The next morning, after Alex had finished taking the kids to school and tidying up the house, Laura called. Alex had been waiting for her call so answered eagerly, “Hello darling!”

“Hi” Laura replied sounding less than enthusiastic.

Alex paused and tried to ignore the instant disappointment that he felt at her lacklustre response.

“Is everything ok?” Alex asked in a concerned voice.

Laura sighed “Yes, I guess so”

“What’s wrong?” Alex pushed. He always found it frustrating trying to force Laura to open up to him.

“Honestly, I’m fine Alex, it was just a weird night, that’s all” she said sounding annoyed.

“Why?” Alex asked, “What happened”?”

“It was just… weird, that’s all” Laura replied after a moment, “It sounds so petty, but Becky and Samantha haven’t changed a bit and it brought back all the old feelings of being left out again.” she paused for a bit and then added quietly, “Like I said – it’s silly.”

“No not at all my darling, these things always stir up old feelings in us and that can take us by surprise” Alex said in a consoling tone. “Why don’t you tell me what actually happened?”

“Well” Laura started, “We got to the bar and found a table to sit at. I offered to get the first round of drinks, but when I got to the bar a very kind gentleman offered to pay for my drinks – can you believe that! Some people are so generous!”

Alex could believe that and it almost certainly wasn’t generosity that the man had in mind Alex thought darkly.

Laura continued, “Anyway, I bought the drinks over to the table and we started catching up on each others lives. Alice told us about her messy divorce and Leanne and Becky talked about their struggles with their weight. I was trying to listen but it was a very strange bar full of very kind and generous men who for some reason were very keen to buy me drinks and dance with me.

The other girls seemed to get annoyed with the frequent interruptions and for some reason I felt like they were feeling annoyed with me! After a few more interruptions Becky said that she hated that bar and we should go to a club on the water front.

When we arrived at the club it was very exciting. The music was loud and there were lots of young people dancing everywhere. We found a table but the music was too loud to dance. Becky told us all that she had something to make the night more fun and then she pulled out a bag of ecstasy pills! Can you believe it?! Actual drugs! I was shocked and I told her so, but she just laughed at me! She asked if I wanted one and I told her absolutely not and then they all made fun of me saying that I hadn’t changed at all! It was horrible. Anyway, they all went to the toilets and took them and I spent the rest of the night at the table on my own looking after everyone’s bags.”

Alex could tell that Laura was crying when she got to the end of the story. It broke his heart to hear her so upset. Laura had always been as straight as an arrow and never got in any kind of trouble. She worked as a lawyer specialising in tax law at a prestigious firm. To most people this would be the most boring job in the world, but it seemed to suit Laura perfectly. The law firm she worked for couldn’t believe their luck and clients seemed to adore her.

As her confidence at work had grown it seemed to bring her out of her shell. She went from being the quiet shy girl that he had first met, to being a high flying lawyer and a gym nut.

“I’m so sorry my darling, that must have been horrible for you” he said sincerely.

Laura sniffed “Actually, the night was ok in the end. The club was as friendly as the bar had been and lots of lovely, young gentlemen kept coming to talk to me and buying me drinks. It was very interesting to talk to them, and one of them was even kind enough to teach me how to dance!”

Alex felt the jealousy erupting in his stomach like a volcano. “What do you mean?” he asked pointedly.

“Oh he was delightfully friendly – you would have loved him! He put his hands on my waist and guided my body with his to the music. It was a real lark! He was even kind enough to teach me all about the Inner Energy Massage. You have to rub the muscles in a very particular way and it resets your body energy in line with the earth’s energy field”

Alex sighed, “Where do you have to rub?” he asked.

“Mostly it seemed to be around my bottom and thighs but he was very insistent that the energy must be channelled up the body through my stomach and chest” she said in a voice that oozed with wonder.

Alex had always been aware that his wife was naïve, but had never realised quite how bad she was. She had been completely ignored by guys for most of her life so she had no idea what they were like. Since she had suddenly got incredibly hot Alex had had to listen to many stories similar to this one and each one made him increasingly concerned.

But it also made him feel something else. A feeling stirred deep inside him, something that he couldn’t quite put his finger on. A desire to see his wife enjoy her full sexual potential. A desire to let go of the jealousy and just let his wife fall freely in to the world of unknown pleasure. Above all, a desire to see his wife’s sexual desire awakened. The feelings confused him and he made an effort to bury them.

“Are you still there?” he heard Laura say. Alex snapped back to the conversation, “Yes sorry darling, I was just thinking. The massage sounds fascinating, although I would probably want to double check some of the science behind it, but what was it that upset you so much about the night?”

“I was the odd one out again!” Laura said, her voice exasperated. “All through college I was the good girl, working hard and keeping my head down. When we went out I was always the one who would look after everyone’s bags and drinks while they had fun, then look after them when they were off their faces. I hoped things had changed, I WANTED things to change, but they haven’t. It was just like the old days again” she ended with a quiet sob.

“Oh my darling” Alex said lovingly, “that sounds awful. I’m so sorry that you are feeling like that.” Laura continued to cry softly into the phone but managed to say “I thought about just coming home” she said, “just leaving these so called friends and flying home. I doubt they would even notice anyway!”

“Well, whatever you want my darling” Alex said uncertainly. This was obviously the wrong thing to say because Laura starting wailing down the phone at him.

“How can you say that?” she demanded angrily, “How can you tell me just to give up and come home?”

Alex stuttered in confusion “I wasn’t… I didn’t mean… I’m sorry darling, that wasn’t what I said at all”

Laura calmed down and said “Well, what did you mean then?”

Alex hadn’t really meant anything at all to be honest but he sensed that he was on dangerous ground. “Well…” he started, “maybe you should stay and see how it goes?” he tried.

There was silence on the end of the phone which was finally broken by a much happier sounding Laura, “You mean I should just go for it, is that what you’re saying?”

“Yes… I guess…” replied Alex feeling like he was on very uncertain ground.

“You’re right darling, of course you are. I can’t believe I couldn’t see it myself. I need to throw myself in to the party, embrace the energy of the world like Phil told me to last night.”

Alex started to interrupt but she carried on talking, almost talking to herself, “Yes, I can’t believe how right you are my darling. My whole life I have sat on the side-line watching other people having fun and feeling left out. Well of course! You can’t have fun if you don’t play the game!”

Alex tried to interrupt again but was cut short by Laura, “The girls have all gone to a pool party without me, but I’m going to show them. I’m going to dress up in my prettiest outfit and throw myself into the fun. That you so much darling! Speak later, love you!”

The line went dead and Alex stared at his phone in shock. He tried to remember exactly what he had said but couldn’t. ‘Well’, he thought, ‘at least whatever I said cheered her up, that’s the main thing.’ But inside he felt unsure.

***

Alex didn’t hear from Laura for the rest of the day or night. That night he couldn’t sleep. He kept checking his phone to see if she had messaged him, but she didn’t.

He didn’t hear from her the next day either and by the evening he was growing very concerned. He decided to try and contact one of the other girls on the holiday but didn’t have their details. After a while he managed to find Becky’s number in an old WhatsApp group and he tried to call her. She didn’t answer so he tried again, but still nothing.

He thought about calling the police but there was something deeply embarrassing about telling the authorities that your wife had gone AWOL during a girls holiday to Ibiza.

Feeling worried and unsure, he opened up his computer and logged on to Facebook. He tried to find one of the girls on the trip but didn’t know any of their last names or much at all about them.

After a lot of searching he managed to find the right Becky in Laura’s ‘Friends’ and he clicked through to her page. He saw that she had posted photos but they were dated the morning of the pool party – before he had spoken to Laura. There was nothing posted since then and no updates.

He was just about to log off when he saw a ‘like’ pop up on one of the photos from a page called ‘Ibiza Search Party’. His curiosity got the better of him and he clicked through to the page. A notice came up saying that it was a private group and membership had to be approved by an admin. Alex clicked on apply and a message on the screen asking him why he wanted to join. He wrote a note in the box to say that his wife was missing in Ibiza and he needed help to track her down.

He closed his browser and started to get ready for bed. About 30 minutes later, a notification popped up on his phone from Facebook Messenger which said simply ‘Can you describe your wife for us please?’.

Alex drafted a long and detailed description of his wife back to them. He mentioned all the normal things; height, build, hair colour, eye colour etc, and then he described her clothes and a brief description of the girls that she was with. Then he waited. Finally after an hour a message popped which said, ‘We will start the search and be in touch’.

***

Alex had a pretty sleepless night. He drifted in and out of vague dreams where he searched for Laura but could never find her. At 3:15am he messaged her for the sixth time but didn’t expect a response.

He was woken suddenly at about 7am by the sound of his phone beeping with a message alert. He scrambled on his bedside table for his phone and when he finally managed to grab it his heart missed a beat when he saw Laura’s name pop up. He read the message excitedly

‘Hi dralng. Im so sorryy for lack of conntact, I took your advce and hve been livving life to the full! wahooooo! Just at a beach paety so cant talk but will try to call you latr; love you so much xxxxxxxccx’

Alex read the message through a few times and felt an odd combination of both better and worse at the same time. It was good to know that she was safe but it worried him to know that she was ‘living life to the full’ – what did that even mean?!

It was a Sunday so most of the day was spent looking after the kids and entertaining them. He kept one eye on his phone anxiously, and when he hadn’t heard from her by 4pm he decided to Facetime Laura with the kids. The call wouldn’t connect so they switched to normal calling but that also wouldn’t work so they gave up.

He didn’t hear anything from anyone for the rest of the evening but was so exhausted that he fell asleep within minutes. He was woken at 3:15am by his phone beeping with a notification. He grabbed his phone and tried to focus his sleep filled eyes. It was a message on Facebook Messenger from ‘Ibiza Search Party’ saying ‘Watch this’, and then a link below.

Alex clicked through to the link and waited for it to load. It took him to the private group on Facebook for the Ibiza Search Party page. At the top of the feed he saw a video and then below that were some photos which looked very familiar. It took a few moments for him to realise that the photos were screenshots of the messages he had sent them asking for help finding his wife.

Then he saw the video entitled ‘Look what we found…’. He pressed play on the video and stared, transfixed at the screen. He watched as the camera panned around a room full of women and men having fun. Most were dancing to the pounding beat of the loud music, some were just chilling or chatting.

The camera moved through the room and off to the right into a darker, quieter room. His heart skipped a beat as Laura came into focus. She was surrounded by her girl friends who were cheering her on. The camera moved around the group and he watched in horror as his wife sprinkled white powder over a guys huge cock. He looked like a stripper, huge bulging muscles and an arrogant smirk on his face.

The rest of the girls were cheering Laura on and laughing loudly as she performed for them. The cheering turned in to a chant of ‘Suck! Suck! Suck! Suck!’. More people were gathering round to see what all the noise was about. Laura seemed to be loving the attention and started licking the tip of the guys cock.

The crowd cheered loudly and called for more. Laura was happy to oblige. She pushed her mouth down on to his cock slowly. Alex watched as the huge cock disappeared inch by inch in to her mouth, and then in to her throat. When she had take the whole cock she stopped and the crowd started to count – “One, two three…”

Alex watched in disbelief as Laura’s eyes started to water. Laura had never so much as kissed his cock in all the years that they had been married. When he had hinted at the idea of a blowjob she told him that she found the idea disgusting and made clear it wasn’t something that she would do. And now here she was deepthroating a stranger in a club on holiday.

Alex’s train of thought was broken by a sudden cheering from the video. Laura had pulled her head up suddenly. The cock left her mouth followed by a wave of slimey saliva as Laura wretched and gasped for breath. The crowd allowed her a moment to recover before resuming their chant of ‘Suck! Suck! Suck!’.

Laura stood for a moment and swayed slightly with a vacant smile on her face. She seemed to be loving the attention from the crowd. Suddenly guy a guy appeared by her side and put his arm around her. Alex saw Laura turn to see who it was and then watched as her face broke in to a huge smile. The guy grab her ass and she laughed. He was another bodybuilding freak, but what really caught Alex’s attention was his shirt – it had the words ‘Ibiza Search Party’ emblazoned across the front.

The guy turned to look directly in to the camera and grinned. Then he leaned down and kissed Laura passionately on the lips. Laura kissed him back eagerly and Alex watched in horror as her hand went straight for his crotch. They kissed for a while until the crowd started chanting ‘Strip’ and Laura pulled his shirt off and then his shorts down too. The guy stood proudly as his huge cock was revealed to all. Laura stared at it with a desire that made Alex feel sick to his stomach.

Laura grabbed his cock with both hands and started to jerk him off. It continued to grow and, as it did, Laura looked more and more hungry for it. She tried to take the end of his cock in her mouth but it wouldn’t fit. The crowd booed and jeered. Alex began to dread what would come next. His worst fears were realised almost immediately when the crowd started shouting ‘Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’.

Laura was obviously considering it but Alex was pleased to see that she looked nervous and embarrassed. Maybe she had realised that this had all gone too far and she would go back to her hotel room and call him. But unfortunately that wasn’t what happened. The huge guy could see that Laura was wavering and motioned with his hand to his friend with a weird gesture. His friend smiled and passed the huge guy a bag. He opened the bag and took something out but Alex couldn’t see what it was.

The guy put something up to his nose and inhaled deeply. Then he gave the bottle to Laura who did the same. Next he took something and put it on his tongue and gave the same thing to Laura. She copied him and put it on her tongue, and then they both swallowed together. They shared a few more inhalations from the bottle and then Laura seemed to become possessed. She leaned in and kissed him with such a passion that the guy was almost knocked off balance.

As they continued to kiss Alex could see that she was rubbing his huge cock with her hand. Her other hand was under her short skirt pleasuring herself. After a minute or so the guy pushed Laura back against the edge of the couch so that her ass was perched on the edge. Laura spread her legs and started rubbing the tip of his cock against her pussy.

Alex felt the blood drain from his face. This felt like a nightmare that he couldn’t escape from, unable to watch but unable to look away.

The cameraman moved around for a close up and Alex watched in horror as Laura put the tip of the huge cock to her pussy entrance and the guy thrust inside her. It didn’t seem possible that she could take such a huge cock inside her but she didn’t appear to have any trouble at all. She moaned with pleasure as he pushed his cock deeper and deeper inside her.

As Alex watched the two of them start fucking with abandon he suddenly became aware that his own cock was rock hard. ‘What the fuck?!’ he thought, surely I’m not turned on by this? But he was. As he watched his wife’s pussy get stretched and pounded by the huge cock he found himself getting more and more turned on. He scalded himself for being such a sick pervert and resisted the urge to jerk off.

Suddenly the guy moaned loudly and Alex realised he was cumming inside her. The cameraman moved in to show a close up of Laura’s face. She had her eyes closed and a look of pure pleasure on her face. She was saying something and as the cameraman moved closer Alex realised she was saying ‘Cum in me baby, that’s it, cum in my pussy baby’

The crowd went crazy as the guy’s cock spurted cum deep in to Laura’s pussy. When he was done, he pulled his cock out and a surge of white cum and other juices ran out of her pussy. Laura didn’t have time to notice because the other guy that she had been sucking off earlier walked up and stuck his hard cock straight into her pussy. She smiled and kissed him in response.

Alex felt absolutely wretched but also couldn’t fight the urge to jerk off any more. In one quick movement he pulled down his pants and started to frantically jerk his cock off. The jealousy and anger that pulsed through his body seemed to add to his arousal. Tears ran down his face as it sank in, his wife was a whore.

As the other guy fucked Laura various men started to come up to her and get their cocks out. The first guy was well hung and she started sucking hungrily on his cock. He came quickly in her mouth and another guy quickly replaced him. Or tried to replace him. When he tried to push his cock in to her mouth she closed her mouth and turned her head. Then she motioned with her little finger to say that he was too small and laughed cruelly.

The guy looked furious and humiliated and then swore at her. He quickly put his cock away again as he was barged out of the way by another huge guy with his massive, hard cock out. She opened her mouth and he shoved his cock in brutally, pushing it all the way to the back of her throat, then he started to fuck her mouth.

The site of his wife getting fucked in the mouth and the pussy at the same time was too much for Alex and he started cumming. His cum dribbled from the end of his cock and made a mess of his hands and the floor. When the orgasm had subsided the full horror and regret of what he was watching hit him. He burst in to tears and threw his phone across the room angrily.

Then he laid on the bed and cried in to his pillow. Thoughts raced through his mind, ‘What did this mean for their marriage?’, ‘Did she want a divorce?’, ‘Could he ever forgive her for such a betrayal?’.

He cried for an hour or so until he was too exhausted to cry any more. Then he lay on the bed feeling numb.

***

Alex woke slowly the next day. He had a moment of peace before his brain told him that something was very wrong. The anxiety and sadness rushed back at the same time as the memory of the previous night and he felt the wave of sadness crash over him.

He dragged himself out of bed and walked across the room to pick up his phone. He looked at the screen and was surprised to see five missed calls from Laura. ‘What did that cheating bitch want?’ he thought, and threw his phone down again.

The next few hours passed in a blur. He got the kids ready and then dropped them off at school, trying to avoid chatting to anyone that he knew. Then he got home and tried to work from his laptop. His mind couldn’t focus and he found himself staring into space, the images from the previous night replaying in his head.

He felt a strange urge to watch the video again but the thought made him feel sick to his stomach. As the day wore on he became completely fixated on the idea of watching the video again. What was more concerning was how turned on he felt just thinking about it. It was an almost impossible combination to be so upset and anxious but also so turned on at the same time.

He watched the time passing on his desk clock. As the hours passed his desire to see the video again grew, until after four hours sitting there he opened up Facebook on his laptop. He saw that he had a message and he clicked to open it. It was just an emoji of a winking smiley from Ibiza Search Patrol, no message or anything else.

Alex clicked through to the group page and felt nauseous when he saw the video at the top of their timeline with hundreds of likes and comments. He looked down the list of comments and they all said pretty much the same thing: ‘What a fucking whore!’ or ‘I wouldn’t touch that with a barge pole, think of the STDs that skank must have!’ or ‘Damn she is fine, which club you at tonight? I’m gunna come and find her…’

It hurt like hell to hear these morons talking about his wife like that. That person in the video wasn’t her, someone had obviously drugged her against her will or something.

Alex stopped reading the comments and scrolled back up the page. The cursor hovered over the ‘play’ icon in the video as a battle raged inside Alex. He was disgusted with himself for wanting to watch the video again and for how turned on he felt by the prospect. But the desire to watch it was too strong and he clicked the button.

The scene from the previous night replayed and Alex felt the same fear and revulsion that he had felt before. He got an instant hit of jealousy and anger but this just seemed to make him feel even more turned on. His cock was rock hard in his pants and as he watched he started to jerk off.

He watched past the point that he had stopped the previous night. He watched as the two guys came inside Laura, one in the her throat and the other in her pussy. And then he watched as another guy appeared, bent her over the couch as the crowd watched, and stuck his cock straight in to her asshole.

Alex had once plucked up the courage to ask Laura how she might feel about the idea of anal sex. She had been so disgusted with him that she had made him sleep in the spare room for a week. And now here she was letting random guys fuck her in the ass and cum wherever they wanted to.

The more disgusted he felt with his wife, the more turned on he seemed to get until he felt his balls tighten and he squirted his load in to a tissue. After he had come the same wave of anxiety and regret washed over him and he started to cry. He lay on his bed and cried until it was time to collect the kids.

***

That night he felt determined not to give in to the urge to watch the video and jerk off again. He busied himself with DIY tasks and work and anything else he could think of, but his mind kept drifting back.

At 11pm, just as he was getting in to bed, his phone pinged. He picked it up and saw a message from Ibiza Search Party which simply said ‘You should watch this’.

Alex felt his blood run cold and his heart start to race. He told himself to just ignore it, there was no way that he could endure watching another video.

He got in to bed and then tossed and turned for hours. He was too anxious to sleep, and his curiosity about the video meant that he couldn’t think of anything else.

By 5am in the morning he could no longer fight the urge. He felt absolutely exhausted, wretched and tired to his bones, but the desire to watch it was just too strong.

He walked over to his desk, opened Facebook and went to the group page. A new video was at the top of the newsfeed entitled ‘That’s going to hurt in the morning’.

Alex clicked play, took his pants off and held his cock sadly.

The video opened with noisy crowd all gathered around a circular stage in the middle of the room. On the stage he saw Laura lying on her back with her legs spread and a huge dildo sticking out of her pussy.

The MC was walking backwards and forwards across the stage talking in to his microphone to the crowd. “She’s done it lady’s and gentleman, this fine whore has managed to take the full length of the Trojan in to her pussy! Can you believe it??”

The crowd were cheering and Laura was busy fucking away at her pussy with the huge dildo. The MC carried on, “This stretchy slut is only two giant dildos away from setting a new record!” The crowd cheered in response. “Ben, please can you bring out the Goliath?” the MC said and motioned to someone off camera.

A huge guy walked on stage carrying an obscenely big dildo. Alex recognised the guy as the first one to fuck Laura in the previous video. He walked over to Laura and tried to pull the Trojan dildo out of her pussy. Laura, who looked possessed as she plunged it in to her pussy harder and harder, resisted his attempts to take it from her. The MC and crowd laughed loudly as the guy wrestled the dildo out of her hands. Alex felt sick to his stomach.

The guy holding the Goliath dildo leaned in closer to Laura and she tried to kiss him. He pulled away and then put something on her tongue which she swallowed and then smiled at him. Then she whispered something to him and he pulled a bottle out of his coat pocket and gave it to her. Laura put it to her nostrils and sniffed deeply again and again from the bottle. After the sixth time her eyes rolled back and the guy took the bottle from her.

He offered her the new dildo and she grabbed it eagerly. Then she picked up some lube that was next to her on the stage and covered the huge dildo in it. After it was covered in lube, and without any fanfare or performance, she just shoved it right in to her pussy. Alex watched in horror as the six inch diameter dildo disappeared deep inside his wife. She looked like she was in a world of her own, a very pleasurable world.

Alex wondered how she could fit such a huge dildo inside her. She had never been particularly tight but he would never have expected her to be able to take that monster.

The crowd cheered and the MC appeared to be momentarily lost for words. Finally he recovered and said, “Well folks, we have never seen anything like this before. No one should be able to take a dildo that big so easily…”

Laura was fucking her pussy with the huge dildo and barely seemed to be aware of the crowd at all. One of her hands was feverishly rubbing her clit while the held the dildo in place so she could bounce up and down on it. The crowd watched in amazement at the freakish display until Laura exploded in to an orgasm, moaning loudly and squirting her juices all over the stage.

After her orgasm had subsided she lay back on the stage out of breath, half the dildo still hanging obscenely out of her pussy.

The MC looked nervously to the edge of the stage and Ben appeared again. He was pushing a trolley onto the stage and on the trolley was the biggest dildo you could ever imagine. It must have been two feet long and eight inches diameter. It had a sucker on the bottom and Ben pushed it down hard on to the stage so it stuck up in the air.

Ben walked over to Laura and whispered something in to her ear. She opened her eyes and looked across at the huge dildo, then she whispered to Ben again who then bought out the bottle again. Laura grabbed it and sniffed again and again in to each nostril. Alex lost count of how many times she inhaled, but after she had finished she tried to stand up and immediately fell back down. The crowd laughed loudly and Alex felt the remnants of protectiveness towards Laura. He realised that it was wasted on her because Laura didn’t even seem to be aware that the crowd was there.

Ben helped her to her feet and then guided her over to the new dildo. The MC got back on the microphone, “Ok folks, we promised you a show but I don’t think anyone thought it would get this far. This dildo was made as a comedy prop, never intended for actual use – hence the name ‘The Destroyer of Holes’. I’m afraid we will have to end the show here folks, this thing could do some serious damage and land us in trouble – Thank you and Goodnight!”

The crowd booed loudly and the MC struggled in vain to calm them down. A chant started to rise from the crowd, Alex couldn’t quite make it out – it was either ‘Destroyer’ or Destroy Her’…

As the MC tried to calm the crowd down Alex watched as his naked wife walked across the stage over to the huge dildo, stood over it and then lowered her pussy down onto it. The crowd went roared loudly causing the MC to turn around to see what was going on. He looked uncertain for a moment but then seemed to decide that he couldn’t stop her, “Ok – I guess we have a contender!” he said in to the mic before immediately motioning to Ben.

Ben walked over to Laura and whispered something in to her ear. Laura didn’t appear to hear him, instead she reached in towards him. Ben mistook the move for a kiss and he eagerly responded, kissing her passionately. But Laura had other ideas and he watched her hands searching inside his coat and then pull out the bottle and something else.

She broke off the kiss, put something in her mouth and swallowed, then she held the bottle to her mouth and inhaled deeply. She did this a few times until her eyes rolled back again and the bottle dropped from her hand. Ben was watching her with a look of concern and grabbed the bottle as it fell.

Laura continued to push down on the dildo and the crowd shrieked with excitement. Alex watched in horror as Laura’s pussy stretched to allow the tip of the monstrous dildo inside. Every time he thought she had reached her limit she carried on. Her pussy strained against the dildo but Laura didn’t seem to feel any pain. She kept pushing down but appeared to hit her limit when it reached the halfway point and it wouldn’t go in any further.

Laura bounced up and down on the dildo and started to rub her clit. As her pussy moved up and down on the dildo Alex noticed that every down was pushing slightly deeper inside her. As the pace of her fingers on her clit sped up so too did the strength that she pushed down with, until finally she was just sitting with all her weight, impaling herself on the huge dildo.

The crowd, which had been cheering excitedly, became quiet as the show before them became grotesque. Laura’s pussy looked horrendously deformed now as it swallowed the massive dildo again and again. She slammed her pussy down with such brutality that it made Alex wince as he watched. He became aware that his cock was hard again but he couldn’t bring himself to jerk off to such a disturbing display.

Laura was completely oblivious to the silence that had now descended on the room as she continued to rub her clit and slam her pussy down. The MC and Ben were talking to each other and appeared to be trying to decide whether they should forcibly put a stop to the performance or not. While they continued to discuss it Laura started to moan loudly as her orgasm built. Alex was again feeling huge internal conflict, he couldn’t watch but he couldn’t look away. He prayed that there wouldn’t be any permanent effects from this but he couldn’t see how it was possible that there wouldn’t be.

Finally Laura seemed to reach her orgasm. She wailed loudly and rubbed harder as her pussy squirted everywhere. As her orgasm peaked she jumped and then landed pussy first on to the dildo. Something seemed to give way and her pussy was finally able to take the full size of the dildo.

The crowd was thinning out as everyone left rapidly in disgust. The MC and Ben just stood watching with there mouths open in disbelief and unsure what to do.

Laura’s orgasm finally subsided. She stood for a moment looking around her confused, then she lay down on the stage and appeared to fall asleep. Then the camera went black as the footage ended.

Alex stared at the screen trying to take in what he had just seen. The video had been sent almost seven hours ago and he had no idea if Laura was ok. As he stared at the screen a new message notification popped up on Facebook. Alex clicked on it and read ‘Your wife is too fucked up for us, we don’t want anything more to do with her. We’ve spoken to all the clubs in the area and she is now completely banned. Please make arrangements to get her out of here as soon as possible. People as disgusted and angry at her deprivation. Don’t ever contact us again.’

***

It was 6am by that point and he realised it was too early to try and sleep. He tried to all Laura but it didn’t connect so he sent her a few messages asking her to call him urgently.

The day passed in a blur. Exhaustion threatened to overcome Alex at any point but he managed to get through and look after the kids. As soon as they were asleep he went to bed and was asleep within moments of his head hitting the pillow.

He woke 13 hours later at 6am feeling more refreshed but still hollow inside. He checked his phone and saw a message from Laura. His heart raced as he wondered whether he should read it or not. Eventually he clicked on it and read ‘Hi darling, hope you are ok – I haven’t heard from you in a while and I’m starting to get worried. Please can you let me know that you and the kids are ok? The holiday has been fine but I think I’m going to come home early, just missing you guys so much that’s all – nothing to worry about. Love you xxxx’

Alex stared at the message and reread it again. Was she going to act like nothing had happened? Surely they couldn’t just go back to normal. He wrote a response full of anger and nasty names but he couldn’t bring himself to send it. He owed it to her and his kids to at least end the relationship in person.

He typed out a text robotically ‘Hi Honey, sorry for the lack of contact – I’ve been busy with the kids. Glad you are having a nice time, what have you been up to? Kids and I are fine, when will you be home? xx’ and pressed send.

The response came very quickly, ‘I’m already home – my plane landed an hour ago and the taxi is just pulling up outside! Can’t wait to see you, really really missed you! xxxxxxx’

Alex stared at the message and then heard a car pull up outside. He went to the front door and watched as Laura got out of the taxi. She gave him a beaming smile and limped over to him, walking very delicately as if she was in pain. He kissed her back robotically and asked if she was ok, she smiled at him lovingly “I’m fine darling, just sore from horseriding – that’s all. Don’t worry about me – would you mind getting my bags please?”

Alex stood staring at her. He had a thousand things he wanted to say to her, to yell at her, but now didn’t seem like the right time. The kids came running out of the door shouting in excitement. They hugged Laura and she hugged them back tightly. Then she stood back up and looked at him, “The bags darling? And pay the taxi guy please” then she walked passed him and inside.

***

The next few days passed in a blur. Alex kept making plans to sit down with Laura and talk to her but something always seemed to get in the way. As more time passed, it just got more and more difficult to bring it up. Sometimes he even wondered if any of it was real at all. He had checked on the Facebook page but there was no sign of any of the videos and no mention of Laura anywhere.

Slowly they got back in to their married routine again and Alex started to convince himself that maybe it was all just a trick by Ibiza Search Party, or someone else, to wind him up for some reason.

Their relationship fell back to normality, but Alex still harboured a strong desire to see his why turned in to a whore. He kept the fantasies in his head, not daring to share them for obvious reasons, but found himself turned on all the time and desperate for sex. Laura rejected him night after night, with one excuse after another, until Alex’s frustration boiled over.

On the fifth night of rejection they rowed and Alex told her that their marriage wasn’t working. Laura cried and begged him to stay. She explained that the horseriding had left her still sore down there but maybe there was another way to satisfy him. Alex wanted to stay angry at her and make his stand but his curiosity got the better of him. “What other way?” he asked huffily.

Laura sensed his weakness and said “How about instead of just telling you, I show you?”

Alex lay in silence in bed next to her wondering what was going on. Then he felt under the covers as she pushed her ass in to his crotch. He felt his cock twitch in response and she reached behind her and started to rub his cock. When he was hard she put the tip of his cock against her asshole and then pushed backwards, swallowing his whole cock in one move.

Alex moaned in pleasure and started to fuck her ass. All his anger and anxiety came out as he slammed his cock in to her ass. As he fucked her he fantasised about all the cocks that his whore wife had fucked on holiday. It was too much and he came after a few minutes. When the last of his cum had dribbled from his cock in to her asshole, she moved and let his cock slip out of his ass. Then she rolled over and went to sleep leaving Alex alone in the dark with his thoughts and regrets.

The End.