Young Couple/Older Neighbor Ch. 13

Thanks again to alphabetacajun for editing.

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Summary to date:

Callie and Dan had married on New Year's Eve last year, and they had moved from Boston to Nashville less than two months later for Dan's job. Their next-door neighbor, James, had quickly become a friend to both of them. With Callie not working she had become closer to James than Dan, and over the course of a few months Dan had confided in his new wife that the flirting he had encouraged her to do when they were dating was the tip of the iceberg regarding his fantasies. When Callie accepted her husband's cuckolding dreams, the two had no idea how quickly it would escalate, and how much both of them would love their new dynamic. Dan's love of humiliation and Callie's newfound craving for big cocks were the perfect match, leading Callie into the arms of James, who was blessed with a fat ten-inch cock. In the last few weeks, she had become obsessed with being a slut for James, but he had recently left on a long vacation. Before he left, James encouraged her to find another big cock to play with.

Friday

Callie was eating lunch, sitting naked at her patio table. She was full of nervous energy, knowing that tomorrow she was going to fuck Dan's coworker Roger. She hadn't had a cock in her pussy, or an orgasm, since James left to visit his son almost two weeks ago, and she could feel an itch deep in her belly that only a big cock could scratch. Luckily, she had discovered a week ago that Roger had a huge cock, one that she knew would be a challenge for her to handle. At 4'10" and not quite one hundred pounds, she was a tiny woman. Her almost B cup tits looked big on her small frame, and her lifetime of running and working out had sculpted her body into every man's wet dream. She had white blonde hair and cornflower blue eyes that were set off perfectly with her cute face and all over tan.

She finished her lunch and padded inside, then went upstairs to put on clothes. She was too antsy to stay home all day. Her pussy was already oozing from edging this morning, and she didn't have anything to occupy her mind all day. Her friend Nikki was working, so she decided to go shopping for some slutty outfits. She and Roger had been texting regularly for the past two weeks, and he had sent her several screenshots of outfits he would like to see her in. She knew that Dan's friends would be happy to see her post pics wearing them also. Dan had a group of friends from high school and college that he played online games with. After Dan's friends found out that Callie had started being a slut, she had asked Dan to set up her own Discord channel on their gaming server for her to post pics and videos.

She went to a small shopping center not far from home. One store was geared toward the high school and college crowd, with lots of clothes geared toward clubbing and nightlife. She found several outfits she was sure her male admirers would like and sent a couple of pics to Roger from the dressing room. She went from there to the adult store that James had taken her to a few weeks ago, remembering how he had her expose herself in the store. That wasn't her first public exposure, but it was the first time she had deliberately exposed herself to a stranger. She spent some time browsing, looking at everything from collars and bondage gear to butt plugs and dildos. She was looking at a lifecast of a porn star, and realized that as big as it was, Roger was noticeably bigger. She felt herself getting wet when she realized that none of the life like dildos were as big as the real cock she was going to fuck tomorrow.

She went to the clothes section, finding a few more outfits to try on. She had to search to find ones small enough, but had to admit when she was trying them on that Roger, and the rest of the guys, would love how they looked on her. Whereas the ones she had bought earlier made her look like a sexy coed, these screamed 'slut!' She left the store with a bag full of new clothes, and was excited to hear, and see, the reactions she got when she modeled them. She knew having her dress like a slut in public was one of Dan's big fantasies, and while she had worn some teasing outfits for him, they were nothing like the ones she had bought today.

She got home and put her new purchases away, then made dinner. After dinner she drug Dan out to go walking around the neighborhood. She still had too much nervous energy to sit at home. Callie was wearing a pair of yoga pants so short that half of her firm ass cheeks were exposed, and a tiny unlined jog bra that did nothing to hide the bumps of her nipples and their piercings. Dan had noticed her obvious camel toe when they had started their walk, and his caged cock was already leaking precum from sitting at his desk all day next to Roger, knowing that Roger was coming to his house the next day.

"How did Roger do this week?" Callie asked as they walked.

"Good. He seems to have picked up most of the new system now." Dan answered. "Greg met with the two of us this afternoon, and he told Roger that if he continues to perform like he has the last two weeks, that he'll probably get a good raise after evaluations are complete at the end of June."

"Is that when promotions are announced?" Callie knew that Dan's work had impressed not only Greg, his immediate boss, but Martin Jameson, the vice president of the company.

"Promotions are announced after the board meeting in December. Greg spoke with me after our meeting with Roger, though, and he said Martin is going to try and get me promoted early. He said it would be unusual to promote someone so soon, but not unheard of."

"That's great!" Callie stopped walking and gave Dan a big hug. "Even if you don't get promoted early, I'm sure it will happen in December. That would be a great Christmas present!"

Dan couldn't help but smile at Callie's enthusiasm. She was his biggest supporter, and he knew her happiness for him was genuine. For a moment he forgot all about James and Roger as he basked in Callie's glow. They turned onto their street, walking hand in hand without speaking, enjoying the warm evening.

"I just had a thought." Callie said as they walked up the sidewalk to their house. "If you don't get the promotion this time, you will need to keep Roger motivated so that Mr. Jameson will push hard for your promotion in December, won't you?"

"Yeah, I guess so." Dan's mind quickly went from a haze of contentment to the familiar ache in his gut.

"And if you DO get promoted, and Greg makes you Roger's supervisor, and it will be even more important that his performance doesn't slack off, right?" Callie turned to Dan as they stopped at the side door to their house, looking up at him with her blue eyes shining.

"That's true, too." Dan was squirming now, his caged cock pressed against Callie's taut belly through his shorts.

"You know what all of that means, don't you, Dan?" Callie asked as she stepped into the house. "Whether or not you get promoted, you are going to have to keep Roger at the top of his game so your bosses will know you have leadership potential."

"What are you saying?" Dan knew where Callie's mind was going, and it dawned on him that she was correct.

They went into the mud room, where Callie kicked off her shoes, then took her jog bra and shorts off, tossing them into the laundry basket. Dan followed suit, now conditioned to being naked whenever they were home. Callie led Dan as they went upstairs. He couldn't help but stare at his wife's perfect, firm ass in front of him, her round cheeks not quite hiding the jewel of her butt plug.

"I'm saying that for the foreseeable future, if you want to keep climbing the ladder at Catalyst, you need to keep Roger happy. And I'm willing to bet that the only way to guarantee Roger's continued dedication to his job is if I agree to be his fuck slut." Callie licked her lips as she said the last words, turning around at the foot of their bed. "Are you OK with that, sweetheart?"

Dan's heart was hammering in his chest. Hearing Callie's reasoning brought everything suddenly into focus. It was like the last plot twist in a thriller movie. What had started out as a simple request by Greg to help get Roger up to speed on the new software had morphed into something that was going to affect Dan and Callie's life for months, if not years. His eyes got wide as the ramifications hit home, and Callie saw the realization sink in. Now instead of Dan saving Roger's job, Roger was the key to Dan's continued success at Catalyst. Dan had no doubt that it wouldn't take Roger long to figure out the hold he had over Dan.

"What have I done, Callie?" Dan whispered as he looked down at her.

"It wasn't just you, Dan. James suggested I give Roger some incentive to work harder, and I was happy to do it for you. None of us could have predicted just how well it would work!" Callie giggled. "And to be honest, I'm OK with being Roger's little cum dump. It plays right into your cuck kink after all, doesn't it?"

Dan groaned, knowing Callie was right. It would undoubtedly make things at work a lot more tense for him, but that only added to the agony that he craved. Callie watched Dan as he processed the fact that not only was she willing to fuck Roger, she wanted to be a dirty slut for him.

"God, you drive me crazy!" Dan gasped out. "Yes, I want you to be Roger's cum dump! I know he's going to rub it in my face every chance he gets. That turns me on, even if it makes me sick to my stomach! And I love you so much because you get off on it as much as me!"

The two hugged, then kissed, falling onto their bed. They lay together kissing for a while. Callie ran her hands all over Dan's smooth, small body, while Dan let his hands roam everywhere but Callie's pussy.

"You really are a cutie, Dan." Callie whispered in his ear as she ran her fingers between his ass cheeks, teasing the plug and bringing a groan to his lips. "I thought you were my perfect match when we got married, and you are perfect for me, in every way except one. Now I know that big, hairy, hung men are what makes my pussy drip. Not for love though. I'll always love you the most. But sexually, your best role is as my clean up boy."

Dan could feel the plug in his ass pressing on his prostate as Callie wiggled it. She had milked him not long ago, but the need to cum had quickly returned. Callie had told him that she wasn't going to let him fuck her until his birthday in September, but he hoped she would at least jerk him off or give him a blow job before then.

"I'm soaking wet just thinking about Roger's huge cock stretching my pussy." Callie continued to tease her husband. "I hope he pumps more than one load of cum in my pussy tomorrow. Are you looking forward to seeing what your little wife's cunt looks like after being pounded for hours by a cock even bigger than James'?"

"Y-yes. I hate myself for it, but your pussy looks so fucking hot when it's stretched and messy." Dan admitted.

"What do you think Roger will think about you when he sees you licking his cum out of my pussy?"

"I am sure he will love it. He hates knowing Greg is pushing for me to get promoted over him, so I know he will take advantage of any opportunity to get back at me."

Callie had a devilish smile as she thought about the humiliation she knew Dan would be subjected to in the next 24 hours.

"Do you think your friends will also like seeing my pussy when it's stretched and messy?"

"Probably." Dan looked at Callie. "You want them to see it like that?"

Callie nodded. "I've seen the stuff they post of online sluts getting their cunts stretched out and creamed. Don't you think they'd rather see someone they know?"

Dan dropped his head onto Callie's shoulder, squirming as he felt her hand slide around and tug on his cage. He could feel the precum smearing on his belly, testament to his arousal.

"Let's get our showers and watch a movie." Callie finally got off the bed. "I need to distract myself for a while. I can't stop thinking about tomorrow!"

Callie and Dan spent the rest of the evening watching a movie. Callie was lying against the arm of the sofa with her legs across Dan's lap. Callie was texting with James for a while, then Nikki checked on her. She told James what she and Dan had discussed regarding Roger, and James said he had expected there to be consequences that lasted longer than she and Dan could have predicted. Nikki just wanted to make sure that Callie didn't have any reservations about letting Roger fuck her. Callie assured her that she was looking forward to it.

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Dan was a nervous wreck on Saturday morning. He showered and put on his normal khaki shorts and a polo shirt, then went down to breakfast. Callie was finishing her workout and met him at the dining room table.

"Good morning, babe!" She gave him a kiss on the cheek as he sat at the table. "I'm going next door to get in my yoga, then I'll be back to shower. Is Roger coming over at nine?"

"Yes." Dan nodded, looking at Callie as she stood next to him, naked and glistening from her workout. "Are you staying naked?"

"For now. Roger's already seen me naked, so it's no big deal." Callie winked at him. "But I may put on a little something after I shower. Roger likes me wearing sexy things, remember?"

"You're really looking forward to this, aren't you?" Dan asked.

"Oh my god, yes!" Callie smiled at him as she ran her hands through his hair. "I thought sex with you was wonderful, Dan, even though I was never able to orgasm from your penis, and you never lasted more than five minutes. Then we met James, and you convinced me to let him fuck me. That first time I had no idea what to expect, so when he shoved his big cock in me the orgasm... well, the orgasms... took me by surprise. Now that I know how good a big cock stretching my pussy feels, I can't wait to cum on Roger's monster!"

Dan's mouth went dry as his sexy wife explained why she was so excited to see his coworker. Deep down he had wanted her to be a big cock slut, and James had turned her into one. Now she was about to cuckold him again with Roger, and he knew from their conversation the night before that Roger would be fucking her regularly from now on. Dan wondered how this dynamic would play out in reality. Would it blow up in their faces and ruin his career? Will he be outed as a willing cuckold to his fellow employees? Dan felt a rush he had never experienced before when he thought of the ramifications of this taboo fetish of his.

Callie gave him a kiss on the head and went out the back door. He watched her naked form cross the side yard and go through the gate to James' house, where she would do her yoga on his pool deck. With James out of town she would be alone, but Dan knew that when James was home he almost always sat outside and watched her. And most times after Callie finished her yoga she and James would fuck. Or she would suck his cock. He shook his head and stood up, looking at his watch. Roger was due in fifteen minutes. Dan cleared the table and got his laptop set up.

Roger and Dan had been working for a few minutes when Roger looked out the glass patio doors. "Well, I see your sexy wife just can't keep her clothes on."

Dan heard the patio door open and turned to see Callie walk in naked, smiling at Roger. "Hey guys! Working hard?" She called out as she walked into the kitchen.

She came out sipping from a bottle of water, walking over to Dan and giving him a kiss on the top of the head, then going around the table and putting her arm around Roger's shoulders, leaning down to kiss him softly on the lips. Dan could feel himself blushing already at his wife's greater display of affection toward Roger than to him.

"I need to take a shower." Callie said as she broke the kiss. Roger's hand slid up from her waist to her small tit, palming it and giving it a squeeze. "Mmm, that feels good Roger. Let me get cleaned up for you though, OK? You guys better get your work done while I'm gone!"

Roger nodded and pulled his hand back. Both men watched as Callie turned and went upstairs. "You may be a genius at work, Dan." Roger turned to look across the table when Callie was out of sight upstairs. "But you're an idiot for wanting to share that sexy little wife of yours."

Dan didn't know how to respond to Roger's insult, so he turned back to his laptop. "Let's just get these reports knocked out, OK?"

Dan could barely think he was so distracted. Luckily Roger had gotten a head start on the reports Dan had wanted to complete, because it took them a few minutes to settle down and get to work after Callie went upstairs. It was almost ten-thirty when they heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Dan saw her first before Roger turned toward the staircase. Dan sucked in a tortured breath that was almost a sob. Roger didn't move for a moment, then he turned his chair and watched as Callie slowly walked toward him.

Callie felt her heart flutter when she saw the reaction in Dan's and Roger's eyes. Dan knew the significance of her outfit, while Roger just saw a sexy woman he was about to fuck. After her shower, Callie had dried and curled her hair, letting it fall in loose spirals to just past her shoulders. She had put on more makeup than normal, using light, sparkly eyeshadow and dark eyeliner that highlighted her cornflower blue eyes. She had a hint of blush on her cheeks, and her lips were shiny with pale pink lip gloss. She had on a sheer lace bodice that enhanced her slim waist. The cups were open and curled around her small breasts, leaving them bare. Garter straps connected the bodice to white, seamed stockings. Her panties were the same sheer lace as her bodice, with satin straps that tied at her hips going from the tiny crotch to the string that disappeared between her cheeks. On her feet were three-inch white patent leather pumps, enhancing the shape of her perfectly toned legs. She slowly walked toward the dining room table, her eyes dancing between Roger and Dan as she stopped at the end, with Roger to her left and Dan to her right. She felt as sexy as any day in her life. She knew her pussy was already swollen and pressing against the tiny panties, and from the way Roger's eyes kept looking at her crotch she was sure he could see her clit poking out.

"You recognize this, don't you, Dan?" She asked quietly after she gave both men time to visually devour the sight of her in the sexy lingerie.

Dan nodded.

"Why don't you tell Roger."

Clearing his throat, Dan said in an embarrassing tone, "It's the lingerie you wore on our wedding night."

"Mmm, that's right. Your mom got it for me. You asked me to take it off before we fucked on our wedding night so it wouldn't get dirty, remember?" At Dan's nod she continued, her eyes going from Dan to Roger. "Will you fuck me in my wedding lingerie, Roger? It's OK if you get it all messy."

Dan felt that angst only a cuckold truly understands as he waited for what he knew would be Roger's enthusiastic response.

"Hell yeah!" Roger licked his lips as he looked at the vision three feet from him. Callie's tanned skin was glowing, her nipples hard pink nubs. The front of the lingerie stopped just above her belly button, and there was a long expanse of smooth skin between it and her panties. He could see the crease of her pussy and the bump of her clit through the sheer lace of her panties.

"Before we go upstairs, I want some pictures, OK?" Callie slowly walked away from Dan to the side of the table where Roger was sitting. "You can use your phone, Dan."

Stopping a couple of feet in front of Roger's chair, Callie bent over at the waist, keeping her legs straight. Putting her hands on Roger's shoulders, she leaned in and kissed him. Roger immediately put his sweaty, pudgy hands on her bare waist. Dan was frozen as he watched the scene in front of him. Callie looked so beautiful, and he remembered the only other time he saw her in her wedding lingerie. Now she was wearing it for... Roger. He was both excited and ashamed that such a crass man was getting this opportunity with his smokeshow of a wife. Callie broke the kiss and turned her head toward Dan, licking her lips, then nodding toward his phone on the table. Dan jerked and grabbed his phone. Dan had always fancied himself a good amateur photographer, and his phone had the best optics available. Since he had met Callie, he had taken thousands of pictures of her. And over the last few weeks he had started taking pictures and videos of his wife with other men. They were mostly James, but on the boat he had taken hundreds as she cavorted with Adam, Brent, and Dennis.

For the next ten minutes Callie posed for Dan's camera, and Roger was a more than willing prop. From her initial pose leaning over and kissing Roger, to her behind him kissing his neck while her hands roamed across his hairy chest after unbuttoning his shirt. She sat on Roger's lap facing out, her legs spread wide over Roger's and her face tilted up for a kiss. As she posed, Dan could see that her nipples stayed rock hard, and the lace of her panties became damp. Finally, she was straddling Roger, her hands cupping his face as they kissed. Roger had his hands on her ass, squeezing the firm flesh as she slowly humped her pussy against his fat belly. She leaned back slightly and looked into Roger's eyes.

"Roger, I need you to take me upstairs and fuck me. Will you take out my butt plug first? Your cock is so big that I'm not sure I can handle it with my ass stuffed. At least not until you get me broken in." She peppered Roger's face with kisses as she spoke.

Roger grunted his assent, then his hands slid across her ass cheeks, one moving the string of her panties aside, while the other felt for the base of the plug.

"Slowly." Callie hissed as she put her head on his shoulder.

Roger wiggled the plug, then began to pull. Callie arched her back, then let out a slight gasp when the widest part was forced past her anal ring. She turned and took the plug from Roger, and handed it to Dan. "Honey, won't you be a dear and clean this for me." It was a command, not a request.

Callie then stood and held out her hand. Roger took it as he stood up. She turned and posed for one more picture, side by side with Dan's ugly coworker. Roger had on an old pair of shorts, his shirt unbuttoned showing his fat, hairy belly. In contrast, Callie was wearing a sexy set of bridal lingerie and her youthful beauty was on display.

"OK, baby." Callie addressed Dan. "Roger wants me all to himself for our first fuck, so you need to leave. I will text you when we're finished, but it may be a while. You only lasted two minutes on our wedding night, but I have a feeling Roger is going to make me feel like a well fucked bride before the day is out."

Dan froze when he realized that Callie wanted him to leave the house, not just stay out of their way. Callie had fucked James several times while Dan was at work, or in another room. This felt different. Callie wanted him to leave so someone else could fuck her in their home while wearing her wedding lingerie. And the person she was going to fuck was a man who detested Dan. Roger was looking at Dan with a shit eating grin, his arm wrapped possessively around Callie's waist. Callie knew how much being humiliated turned Dan on. As he looked at her, she bit her lower lip and leaned against Roger for a second before kissing his hairy chest and looking up at him.

"Come on, Roger. I need a good fucking." Without another glance at Dan, she and Roger went upstairs.

Dan watched the two disappear up the stairs. He couldn't believe she didn't turn around once. Not even to tease him one last time. When he heard a door shut, he shook himself out of his daze. Not wanting to defy Callie's order, he took her butt plug into the kitchen and washed it, then grabbed his keys and left. With no destination in mind, he drove down backroads, barely noticing his surroundings as his mind kept picturing his sexy, young wife posing with Roger, a middle-aged slob.

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Callie led Roger into the master bedroom. Before she had gone downstairs she had closed the curtains and lit candles all around the room, giving it a sensual glow. She couldn't believe how turned on she was. Part of it was because she had not had an orgasm in almost two weeks. Part of it was the size of the cock she was about to fuck. But probably the biggest turn on was knowing how much her fucking Roger was going to humiliate, and simultaneously excite, her husband. She was finding more and more that Dan's kink for being humiliated fed her own newfound kinks.

She and Roger embraced at the foot of the bed, kissing hungrily as she pushed his shirt off, then grappled with his shorts, pushing them down his legs. He kicked his shoes off and stepped out of his pants, leaving him naked. Roger felt Callie's small hands roaming all over his pudgy body. She was so small she couldn't wrap her arms around him, but she rubbed everywhere she could reach, moaning into his mouth all the while. Roger had been chubby his entire life, and his love of all things nerd had led him to being a loner. Unfortunately for him, the 'nerd is cool' phase in society arrived too late for him. While he was self-conscious of his body, he knew his cock was a freak of nature. In his limited sexual experience he had never met a woman who could take more than half of his cock, and for the last ten years he hadn't even tried. The fact that Callie was so eager to try had his hopes up, but whether or not she could take it all, he was going to enjoy fucking Dan's wife.

"I'm ready for you, Roger." Callie moaned into his chest, her small hand gripping his cock. It was rock hard, the foreskin sliding back and forth wetly as she slowly stroked it.

Callie kicked her heels off and crawled onto the bed and lay back, looking at Roger. He was pasty white, his body pudgy and hairy. His gut was big, but as her gaze traveled down his body she licked her lips at the sight of his huge cock hanging almost to his knee, the thick foreskin peeled back to reveal a bright pink head on the thick stalk of dark meat. He followed her onto the bed, his beady eyes looking at her with pure lust. Callie spread her legs, bringing Roger's gaze to her pussy, barely covered by a tiny pair of lacy panties. He saw the ties that held them on and reached out, tugging the ribbon and untying the bows on each hip before pulling them away from her crotch. It was better than any present he ever opened. Callie lifted her ass and Roger tossed the wisp of material to the side. They both looked down at her pussy as Callie lifted her widespread knees. Her clit was jutting out like a tiny dick, the pink nub glistening. Her pussy lips were still tightly closed, but Roger could see Callie's juices all along the crease.

"Come up here, Roger." Callie held her arms out. "I need your cock in me now."

Roger shuffled clumsily over Callie's tiny body, his big gut forcing her to spread her legs wider to accommodate his bulk. She felt his heavy cock nudge her pussy lips, parting them as the underside of his cock glided through them. He sat up slightly and she looked down and saw his cock lying on her belly, the pink tip three inches past her navel. She was already taking shallow breaths as she anticipated what she was about to attempt. Roger's cock wasn't just long, it was fatter than any she had ever seen, the shaft expanding just behind the head and becoming even wider as it tapered down to the thick base. Callie shifted herself toward the headboard with Roger following. When her head was against the headboard she looked up at Roger.

"Can you prop your hands on the headboard, and shift your hips back?" Callie instructed.

Roger did as she asked, his cock dragging across her sensitive clit and bringing a short gasp from her lips. He looked down at the impossibly small woman beneath him. His cock looked obscene lying on her flat belly, his huge hairy balls completely covering her bald pussy. When he had drawn back until the bright pink head was at the top of her slit he paused and looked into Callie's eyes. He could feel the heat of her pussy, the sight of her in her bridal lingerie making her look even more innocent.

Callie reached down with both hands, holding the fat cock halfway up its length. She was used to the feel of James' cock in her small hands, and Roger's felt even more massive, her fingers not close to circling the thick shaft. Pulling her knees up, she lay her stocking covered feet on his sides for leverage. Gripping his cock with both hands, she guided the head against the top of her slit, then began to press it down, forcing her wet pussy lips apart. Roger held still above her, his breath raspy as he watched, and felt, her pussy opening up and coating the head of his cock with her juice. Callie knew it was going to be a tight fit. After James fucked her, her pussy reverted to its original tightness in a day, and it had been twelve days since her last fuck. After running the head of the monster cock back and forth through her pussy lips a few times, Callie held the wet tip at her pussy mouth and looked up at Roger.

"Start pushing slowly. It's going to take my pussy some time to get used to your big cock." Callie smiled up at him, her feet sliding along his sides. "But I promise you'll be able to pound me once I'm stretched out."

Roger nodded his head, concentrating on not cumming. Even though Callie had told him to save his cum, he had jerked off twice the night before while looking at the pics she had sent him. He wanted to last as long as possible for his first real fuck in years. He took a deep breath and eased his hips forward. They both stared as his pink cock head was enveloped by Callie's pussy. Callie's moan joined Roger's grunt as they felt his cock head push into the hot slickness of her pussy. His cock widened just behind the head, and the thickness was now against her swollen lips. Roger paused for a moment, then pushed. Callie's pussy mouth resisted for a second, then two inches of his shaft forced itself into her hot, gripping channel. Roger groaned louder, his arms tense as he held himself above her.

"Ohhhh!" Callie's hands went up and pressed against Roger's chest. At first, he thought she was going to push him off, then she began to run her fingers through his chest hair and up to his shoulders. "Ohmygod, Roger! Your cock is so fat, it's really stretching my little pussy."

Callie closed her eyes and she took long, deep breaths, concentrating on relaxing her core muscles. She could feel her pussy throbbing around the three inches of cock jammed into her pussy mouth. Her toes curled as she flexed her feet against Roger's sides. After she felt like she was under control she opened her eyes and looked up at the ugly man above her.

"Keep going." She stroked his cheek. "I'm probably going to cum real soon because your cock feels so good. Don't pull out if I cum! I'm sure I'll be cumming a lot on your fat cock today."

Roger nodded. He had so little experience he was glad Callie was telling him what to expect. At the same time, he had to resist the urge to use his body weight to slam his entire cock into her tight hole. His logical mind told him that if he did that he may not get another chance to fuck her. He pulled back until just the head of his cock was being gripped by her inner lips, then eased forward again. Callie's breath went out in a huff as another inch of cock pushed into her pussy. Roger pulled back and saw the line of wetness on his cock was almost halfway down the shaft, as deep as he had ever been in a cunt. He pushed in again and Callie squealed.

"Ohhhhhh! Cumming!!!" Her hips writhed as her first orgasm in two weeks, and her first on Roger's huge cock, slammed through her. Her fingers dug into Roger's shoulders and her head fell onto the pillow as her pussy spasmed on the fat pole lodged in it.

Roger's eyes went wide as he watched Dan's wife cum. He had never felt a woman cum on his cock, and he held himself completely still as her pussy milked at his cock. He had half of his cock buried in Callie's tight pussy, and it took all of his self-control to keep from slamming deeper. After a minute Callie's body relaxed and she opened her eyes. Roger didn't ask what to do next; he pulled his cock back, then pushed in a little further. He felt his cock head touching something deep in Callie's pussy, and every time it did Callie jerked slightly. The third time he pushed he felt the obstruction shift and his head popped in another two inches. Callie groaned loud in her chest and pulled her knees back even further, until they were almost flat on the bed at her shoulders.

"Fuck, Roger." She panted. "You just pushed my cervix out of the way. You're about to be deeper in my cunt than anyone has ever gone. You'll have to resize my pussy to make it all fit."

Roger held still for a moment, exulting in the feel of his cock being squeezed by Callie's tight pussy. The knowledge that he was about to claim the deepest part of her cunt had his heart hammering. He could feel her entire channel pulsing around his cock, and where the tip was deep inside it felt even tighter. He pulled back partway, feeling a slight bump that he assumed was her cervix. Reversing direction, he pushed in again. Callie's hands were moving erratically, and just as he felt his cock force its way past her cervix once more, she came again. This one was quieter but seemed to encompass her whole body.

"Unnnnnggggg!" Callie was red faced as she felt herself lose control. She knew Roger was deeper than James had ever been, and Roger's cock was so fat along its entire length that it completely filled her cunt. Her breath hissed out as her orgasm continued. Her pussy walls were clenching, but the mass of cock inside of her kept them from squeezing down completely, causing her belly to ripple as her orgasm rolled on.

Roger was close to cumming, but he wanted to feel his cock all the way in Callie's pussy. He began to fuck her with short strokes, pulling back just enough to pop past her cervix before pushing into the back channel of her cunt. Callie seemed to remain in the midst of her orgasm, but she wasn't resisting. Her feet were flopping in the air as he rocked their bodies back and forth. He could feel his cock prodding the back wall of her pussy, and it felt like it was giving way slightly each time he pushed against it.

Callie's eyes suddenly shot open and she stared up at Roger. "Fuuuuck, Roger! I can feel your cock sooo deep!" She sucked in a deep breath. "I can't stop cumming on your cock."

Roger's belly was too big for him to see how close he was to stuffing Callie with his entire cock, but he knew he had to be close. He could feel her wetness near the base of his cock. Another push, then another, and he felt her swollen, stretched pussy lips kiss his crotch through his pubes. Callie felt it too, and she pulled him down on top of her, her lips crushing against his in a desperate kiss. She felt pressure deep in her belly from Roger's cock head against the back wall of her cunt. Her body was on fire, her skin tingling everywhere it rubbed against the heavy, hairy body on top of her.

"Yes, baby. You got it all in my dirty cunt." She whispered as she kissed him. "I love your cock."

Roger felt his balls start to contract, and he humped against Callie, fucking her in short strokes as she cooed into his ear and kissed all over his face. He couldn't talk, only grunting, until he finally erupted. Callie felt the hot cum shooting deep into her pussy and moved her feet to his hips, holding him tightly against her. His weight pressed her into the bed, and if anyone had seen them her small body would have been completely hidden by Roger's flabby, pale bulk. Roger felt jet after jet of cum pulse into Callie's depths, and when he finally stopped cumming he sagged against her, neither moving for several minutes. When he finally came back to himself he rolled over, lying flat on his back and breathing heavily. He was sweating profusely, and looking over he saw that Callie had propped herself on her elbow and was looking over at him. Despite being a sweaty mess, her hair tousled and her face bright red from exertion, she smiled at him with her blue eyes shining.

"I hope that was as good for you as it was for me." She giggled, then ran a hand down his belly to his cock. It was soaked in pussy juice and cum, and despite just having the best orgasm of his life, Roger's cock was still half hard. "Hmm, it feels like you aren't finished."

Roger turned his head and looked at the young wife next to him. He was still breathing heavily from the amazing fuck he had just experienced, and as he felt Callie's hand on his slimy cock it started to twitch back to life. It wasn't unusual for him to cum two times while watching porn and masturbating at home, but he usually took his time between. Something about having Dan's wife wanting him to go again was definitely making him recover quicker. Roger didn't like Callie's husband, and the more he found out about him the less he respected him. He had a feeling the animosity between him and Dan was part of what turned Callie on.

"If you keep playing with my cock I'll be ready for more." Roger watched as Callie pressed her small body against his sweaty one, leaning over to kiss his neck, then kissing her way down his chest to catch one of his nipples in her mouth.

"I hope you're ready again soon." Callie looked into his eyes. "I want you to fuck me all afternoon. Dan never lasts more than five minutes, and he's only good for one time."

Roger felt his cock starting to harden listening to Callie. "Is that why you let other guys fuck you? 'Cause Dan can't last long enough?"

Callie ran her hand the length of Roger's cock. "That's part of it. To be honest, I was always happy with Dan's little penis, because I didn't know how good a big cock felt. But Dan wants me to be a slut for big cocks. And this," Callie lifted Roger's cock in her small hand, "is a big cock!"

Callie kissed down Roger's belly, holding his cock by the thick base, with her hand buried in his pubes. She captured the head in her mouth and sucked gently, then kissed and licked up and down the length of his shaft, swallowing the mixture of cum and pussy juice. When his cock was shiny clean she ran her tongue around the flared crown, teasing the slit before taking it into her mouth with a satisfied moan. Roger had never met a woman who loved cock like Dan's wife. Callie was humming as she slurped on his slimy cock, and her touch had him rock hard again.

"Let's see just how messy you can get me." Callie straddled Roger's hips, holding his cock upright. "I can't get over how big your cock is, Roger!"

Roger grunted as he looked down his body at Callie. Her white lingerie made her look extra sexy, her pierced nipples framed by the open cups of the top. Her left hand was on his fat belly for balance, her diamond wedding ring shining. Her other hand was holding his cock upright. She squatted flat footed, then raised herself over his cock. She was so short she had to lift herself into a crouch to get her pussy above his towering cock. Her pussy lips were spread slightly, and as he watched a string of cum oozed out and dripped onto his cock head. Callie was staring at Roger's cock as she slowly lowered herself. When his cock touched her spread lips she let out a low moan. She wiggled her ass slightly to center the tip against her pussy mouth, then began to descend. Roger watched as his cock slowly disappeared into Callie's tight pussy. Her clit looked huge jutting out from the top of her slit. He could feel the wet heat enveloping his cock as she once more took him deeper and deeper. Her lace covered belly mashed against his fat one as her cunt lips stretched tightly around the base of his cock.

Callie felt Roger's fat cock stretch her out for the second time as she slowly took him back into her pussy. Between her own juices and the load of cum he had just put in her, she had plenty of lube to slide down his long, fat shaft in one smooth motion. She grunted when she felt his cock head force itself past her cervix, and again when her lips mashed against his crotch, the incredible girth at the base forcing her open wide. She held herself still, feeling her pussy completely stuffed with Roger's massive meat. She could feel her entire body tingling, and knew that it wouldn't take much for her to cum. She could feel her swollen clit rubbing against his wiry pubes, sending shock waves throughout her body.

"Does my pussy feel as good as the other sluts you've fucked?" She clenched her pussy as she put both hands on Roger's belly and wiggled slightly.

"You're the first to take more than half my cock." Roger admitted, staring up at the tiny blonde. He was amazed that someone so small could take all twelve inches of his thick cock. "The few that tried said it hurt too much."

"Mmm, it does hurt a little, but it's a good hurt." Callie put a finger on her belly about four inches above her navel. "I can feel it all the way up here. I'm glad I'm the first to take you to the balls, Roger."

"You must really love being stuffed." He said as he reached up and teased her hard nipples.

"I do love it. Something about a long, fat cock stretching me open drives me crazy." Callie looked at Roger as she rose up an inch at a time until only his cock head was trapped between her lips, then slowly took him back down to the root. "Are you glad you found a slut that can handle all of your big cock?"

"I'm not complaining." Roger grunted as he felt Callie begin to ride him. The sight of her bald lips sliding up his fat shaft was something he had only dreamed of. "It's even better that you're Dan's wife."

"Oh, yeah?" Callie kept fucking herself on Roger's amazing cock. "You like fucking your coworker's wife? You like making me cum on your big, fat cock?"

"Hell yeah I like it." Roger grunted out. "I hope you tell your gutless husband how much you love my cock."

Callie dropped her pussy down, both hands on Roger's belly as she began to fuck him faster. Her muscular legs worked like pistons as she rode the length of his cock over and over, the lewd squelching sound echoing in the room. Roger had never felt anything so good in his life. He was glad he had just cum, because he wanted to fuck Callie into oblivion. Callie started hissing as she slammed herself repeatedly onto Roger's cock. She felt her orgasm approaching and looked up at Roger, not slowing her fucking.

"I do love your cock, Roger." Callie's mouth fell open. "I'm gonna cum on it again."

Roger watched as Callie's eyes closed and a long "Nnnnnnnnnaaaaaa!" erupted from her lips. Her stroke faltered for a second, then she caught herself and kept fucking, moving slower as she rode out her orgasm. When her orgasm finally ended Callie went still, with her entire weight pressing her pussy firmly against Roger's crotch. She looked at Roger with hooded eyes as he put his hands on her waist and began to hump up into her clenching pussy.

"I will tell Dan how good you fuck me, Roger." Callie promised. "He will be sad when I tell him that this was so much better than I could have imagined. But I think you should show him how well you fuck me, too. If you want to really humiliate him, you need to make him see what your cock does to me."

"You think he'll just sit and watch me fuck your slutty cunt?" Roger asked. His hands slid up Callie's stomach to her bare tits, then he hooked his fingers in the lace of her bodice. "What if I ruin your wedding night lingerie like I ruined your dress?"

"Mmmm, yeah!" Callie put her hands over Roger's. "Do you want me to take this off now so you can rip it off later in front of him?"

At Roger's nod, Callie lifted off of his cock and sat on the bed. She quickly unhooked her garter straps and rolled the stockings down her legs and off, then turned her back for Roger to unfasten the hooks holding her bodice. She tossed the stockings and bodice into the floor. Roger pulled her now naked body against his and kissed her, his cock trapped between them. He couldn't get enough of her perfectly tanned skin, and the feel of its softness against him. She shifted around until she was on her side with his body spooned behind her. Lifting her upper leg, she reached between her legs and found his cock, guiding it to her pussy where Roger hunched forward and seated it back in her velvety channel.

"Such a good cock." Callie sighed as she reached over her shoulder to caress Roger's face. She turned her head toward his and they kissed as she ground her ass into his belly, forcing his cock further into her pussy. "I love that your dick is big enough to fill my pussy from behind. Dan slips out so easily in that position that we never do it anymore. I'm glad my hung lovers can fuck me like this."

Roger slid his hand around and found Callie's firm tits, cupping and squeezing the firm flesh, then finding her piercings and flicking them. Callie moaned and arched against his hand, loving the feel of her pierced nipples being teased. She kept rocking her ass against him, and Roger was content to lie still while she fucked herself unhurriedly. He took the opportunity to explore her body with his hands, while kissing her from her shoulder to her neck, and across her cheek to her luscious mouth. When he slid his hand down her belly to her fat clit she sucked in her breath. Instead of stopping him, she lifted her knee higher, opening up her crotch while continuing to grind her soaked pussy on his cock.

"That feels good, Roger." Callie encouraged him. "I like the feel of your fingers on my clit. You can pinch it if you want, just be gentle. It will make me cum again."

"I like making you cum." Roger had very limited experience making a woman orgasm but knew that Callie's ability to cum over and over was rare. "Does Dan make you cum like this?"

Callie giggled, then craned her head back to look into Roger's eyes. "What do you think?"

"I think your husband is useless." Roger scoffed as he captured Callie's clit between thumb and index finger and squeezed, bringing a gasp to Callie's lips.

"In bed, yes, unless he's licking my pussy. He is better at that than any man I have ever met. But you'll make me cum on your cock any time I need it, won't you?" Callie bit her lip as she ground harder against Roger, his fingers pinching her clit sending her over the edge. "Like now? Ohhhhhh, Roger....."

Roger covered Callie's mouth with his, kissing her as he felt her pussy clutching at his cock as she came. He released his grip on her clit and ran his fingers through her swollen pussy lips, feeling his thick shaft sliding in and out as she kept her ass rocking against him. When Callie's orgasm subsided she put her hand on his and guided it back to her clit. They kissed and talked for a while, and Roger's hand kept moving from Callie's small, firm tits to her clit, bringing her to two more orgasms before they separated for a short break.

A few minutes later Callie was on her knees, her head pillowed on her arms. Roger was kneeling behind her, feeding his cock into her well fucked pussy. His fat gut slapped repeatedly against her firm ass. Callie's breath whooshed out in rhythm to Roger's thrusts, wet smacking sounds accompanying each stroke. Roger could see her pink asshole winking above her slit each time he pulled back, and her bright pink pussy lips clung to his thick shaft. The cum from his first orgasm coated his shaft and dripped off of her cunt lips. Roger could feel Callie's fingers gliding through her spread pussy, teasing his shaft and balls as she felt him sliding in and out of her wet hole. She pulled her fingers back and rubbed her clit, causing her pussy to spasm around the big cock.

"Fuck it, Roger!" Callie begged. "I want it all. Mmm, ohgod, I'm cumming again!"

Roger fucked her through her orgasm, slamming harder against her ass as he gripped her narrow waist in his pudgy hands. Sweat was dripping from his chin onto her back, and he was panting from the exertion. He could feel Callie's fingers massaging her clit, keeping her orgasm rolling through her as she began to arch her back and writhe against him. Roger's heavy balls started to draw up, and he knew he couldn't hold back much longer. He reached for Callie's hair and grabbed a fistful, pulling her head back and causing her back to arch.

"I'm gonna cum, Callie." He growled. "Are you ready for another load in your married pussy?"

"Unnnn, Yes!" Callie put her hands on the bed and began to slam her ass back, meeting each of Roger's rough thrusts. "Fill me up, Roger. I love being your cum dump!"

Roger loved hearing Callie's filthy words. He grunted and slammed into Callie's tight sheath one more time, then held himself balls deep as he began to cum. He felt his balls pumping out gob after gob of cum, each spurt causing his toes to curl it was so intense. When he finally stopped spurting, he released Callie's hair and collapsed to the bed next to her. She took several deep breaths, her pussy throbbing from being pummeled by Roger's huge cock for so long.

"That was amazing." She put her hand on Roger's shoulder and leaned in, kissing him gently. She saw by how red his face was, and his gasping for air, that he was exhausted. "I'm starving! How about taking a shower with me, then going out for lunch? I'll text Dan and find out where he is."

"And then what?" Roger looked at his watch, noting that it was two o'clock, meaning he had been fucking Callie for over three hours! He also realized he was ravenously hungry, as this was the most exercise he had done in years.

"Well, if you aren't busy, we could come back here..." Callie's hand found Roger's now limp cock, hefting it and looking him in the eye. "... Do you think I could get you back up for one more fuck?"

"I don't know if I can get it up again today or not." Roger shook his head. "But I'll for damn sure let you try!"

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Dan was sitting in the back room at Clancy's. He had driven into the countryside for almost an hour when her first left his house. At one point he pulled into the parking lot of a deserted gas station to check his phone. There were no messages from Callie, and Dan resisted the urge to text her. He looked at the pictures he had taken of her in her bridal lingerie with Roger. She looked so amazing, her tanned fit body in contrast to Roger's pale flabby one. He opened the last one, with Roger and Callie standing with an arm around each other's waist. Roger had a shit eating grin, while Callie was smiling brightly at the camera. Dan gulped when he took a close look at the picture. Roger's shorts bulged along the leg next to Callie, and looking closely Dan could see the foreskin covered tip of Roger's fat cock poking out the bottom of his shorts, barely an inch above his knee.

"Oh my god, Callie." Dan said aloud to himself. "How will you ever take that?"

When Dan got to Clancy's it was almost one o'clock. Nikki had greeted him and took him to a table in the back room. She got him a beer and a shot, and around two o'clock Brent came in.

"Hey Dan!" Brent greeted him with a smile. "Nikki said you were here alone. Want to play some pool?"

"Sure." Dan agreed, glad to have someone to keep his mind off of what his wife and coworker were doing at his house.

It was almost three o'clock when he got a text from Callie. Brent had just finished beating him at nine-ball again.

Callie: "Hey babe! Where are you? Roger and I are starving!! ;)"

Dan grabbed his phone and quickly typed with shaky fingers. "At Clancy's. Are you finished?"

Callie: "Well, we're taking a food break. We'll see you there in a few!"

Dan: "OK, I'm in the back room. Brent is here..."

Fifteen minutes later, Nikki walked into the back room. Dan was standing at the pool table watching Brent line up his shot when he saw his wife following Nikki, with Roger close behind her. Dan's mouth immediately went dry. For the last few hours, he had tried not to picture Roger fucking his beautiful wife, and as soon as her eyes met his he knew that she had not only been fucked by Roger, she had loved it. Roger was wearing the same sloppy shorts and shirt from this morning. Callie was wearing an outfit that Dan didn't recognize. The shirt was a bright blue, skin tight halter top that barely covered her small tits, and was so thin her nipples were plainly visible. Her jean shorts were just as tight, and so short her front pockets hung out and the bottom half of her ass cheeks were exposed. She had on her favorite pair of platform low top Chucks.

Callie made a beeline to Dan, pulling him into a hug. Dan felt her damp hair against his cheek, knowing she was fresh from the shower. She kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear. "You should be proud of me, Dan. I took every inch the first time."

Dan felt himself blush as Callie took his hand and led him to the table, where Roger was already sitting talking to Brent. Nikki had brought two waters with her and left the room. Roger and Brent were sitting next to each other at the square table, and Callie sat on Roger's other side, shifting her chair toward him, leaving Dan to sit across from Roger. When Dan sat down Roger looked across the table and gave him a knowing smile and a nod, then Dan watched as Roger put his hand possessively on Callie's bare thigh.

"Roger says you work together, Dan." Brent's comment snapped Dan out of his daze.

"Um, yeah, we are on the same team." Dan stumbled out, trying not to stare at Callie's leg where Dan's hand was resting at the top of her thigh.

"It's always good when coworkers get along outside of work." Brent winked at Callie. "Especially when their spouses are able to enjoy themselves too."

"Dan had told me a lot about Roger, but I never met him until last Saturday." Callie leaned over and rubbed Roger's shoulder. "I'm very glad we finally met, because he's a lot more than I expected."

Nikki came back into the room with two plates of food, placing them in front of Roger and Callie.

"She called their order in." Nikki answered Dan's questioning look. "She said they were starving, and Roger had to be somewhere later so they were in a bit of a hurry."

"Oh! Speaking of that, do you have a minute to talk, Nikki?" Callie said just before she took a bite of her chicken fingers.

"Sure. What's up?" Nikki leaned against Brent's shoulder, looking across the table at Callie.

"Roger and I were talking earlier, and I found out he's into cosplay. He has a group of friends that go to some of the bigger cons every year." Callie looked from Nikki to Brent. "I think your jewelry would be super popular with that crowd, and with Brent's metalworking skill, he could probably stay busy making custom stuff, like armor and daggers and other items."

"That sounds interesting." Nikki looked at Brent. "What do you think, dad?"

"I've dabbled in some stuff like that. It's fun, but I wouldn't want to do a lot unless it was custom ordered, since it's such a niche market." Brent nodded.

"If your work is good, and I'm sure it is, between my group and others I know we could probably keep you busy making specialized items for everything from Renfaires to cosplay conventions." Roger said between bites of his cheeseburger.

"Why don't I get some of your jewelry samples for Roger to show to his cosplay friends, Nikki?" Callie suggested. "And he can get Brent a sample of armor and swords they may be interested in."

"OK. Want us to come by tomorrow?" Nikki suggested. "Dad has something he made for you anyway, so we can give that to you then."

"That sounds great!" Callie looked up at Nikki and smiled, curious to see what Nikki and Brent had for her.

Nikki nodded and went back out to the front to check on her other customers. Callie and Roger wolfed down their food and sat back with a sigh as they drank their water. Roger asked where the restroom was and walked out, leaving Brent, Dan, and Callie alone in the room.

"It looks like you have a new friend, Callie." Brent smiled across the table at her. "And I have to say you not only look amazing in that outfit, but you are also practically glowing."

"Roger picked out the outfit. I bought several new ones yesterday." Callie grinned at Brent, then looked over at Dan. "I guess I'm glowing because I finally got the fucking I've been needing ever since James left for Wyoming."

"Ahh, I thought that might be the case." Brent grinned. "And Roger is, um, up to your standards?"

"You have no idea." Callie sighed and closed her eyes. "He's not experienced, but god he's hung!" She giggled as she looked from Brent to Dan.

"I'm sure you will be a good tutor for him, Callie." Brent patted Dan's shoulder. "You're OK with your coworker fucking your wife, aren't you Dan?"

Dan swallowed hard, then nodded. Part of him wasn't OK with it, but he had to admit it turned him on knowing what was happening. And his mind went back to the conversation he and Callie had last night, when it had become apparent that Roger was going to be fucking his wife for the foreseeable future.

"I'm glad you're OK with it, baby, because I'm already hooked on Roger's cock." Callie stood and walked over to give Brent a hug. "I put our food on your tab, Dan. After you pay you can come on home."

Dan nodded again, forcing a smile when Callie leaned over him from behind, hugging him tightly. "Strip naked when you get home, just like you always do." She whispered in his ear.

Roger walked back in and Callie went to him, wrapping her arm around his waist and turning to wave to Brent and Dan. "See you in a few minutes, honey. Brent, I'll see you and Nikki tomorrow."

"I'll be there." Brent answered as Dan nodded again.

"Your wife is something else, Dan." Brent said as he watched Callie's ass in her tiny shorts.

Dan took a deep breath, feeling like he had been underwater ever since Roger had walked in the room with Callie. "Don't I know it."

"This all started with you encouraging her, didn't it?" Brent asked, remembering what Nikki had told him.

"Yeah, but sometimes I worry that it may go too far." Dan looked over at Brent. He felt like Brent was the least judgmental of all of James' friends. "Am I crazy, Brent? The more she does, the more it turns me on. Callie assures me that she can keep Roger from blabbing, but it does worry me."

"No, Dan, you aren't crazy. Well, not any crazier than the rest of us." Brent patted Dan's shoulder. "As long as you and Callie enjoy what you're doing, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Nikki came in with a glass of water for Dan. "Callie wanted to make sure you're alright to drive. I told her I've been watching you, and you only had the one shot and two beers, all before two o'clock, and I made you eat. I still want you to drink this before you go, OK?"

"Yes, ma'am." Dan's smile was genuine. Knowing Callie wanted to make sure he was OK warmed his heart, and despite what Nikki and Brent knew about him, they also liked him as a person, not just because he was Callie's husband.

Taking out his wallet, Dan gave Nikki his debit card to pay his tab, then took a big drink of water. By the time she came back with his tab the water was empty. He felt more clear headed than he had all day. Seeing Roger and Callie together in public was like a shock of cold water. Roger was definitely not someone Dan would have picked for Callie to cuck him with, but that was also part of what turned Dan on. The casual way that Brent and Nikki accepted the situation helped normalize it for Dan. After shaking Brent's hand and thanking him for hanging out with him, he went to his car. He took a deep breath and felt a tingle in his balls. As much as he knew it would humiliate him, he couldn't deny that he wanted to see just how big Roger's cock was, and what his petite wife looked like getting fucked by it.

When Dan got home it was four-thirty. He saw that Roger's car was still in the driveway. He stepped into the house and quickly stripped in the laundry room, looking down at his pierced nipples and caged cock, knowing that his coworker was going to see him from now on as a cuck. He stepped into the dining room and heard the unmistakable sound of Mario Kart coming from the living room. He walked down the short hallway and into the open door. He had mentally braced himself to be faced with his wife on her back with Roger rutting between her legs. Instead, they were sitting side by side on the couch playing a video game. Just as Dan stepped into the room the race ended, with Roger's Bowser barely edging out Callie's Princess Peach. Callie caught sight of him and waved him into the room. He slowly walked to the end of the sofa where Roger and Callie had a full view of him. Roger snorted back a laugh, causing Dan to blush from his face down his neck. The two were sitting so close their thighs were touching. Callie still had her shorts on, although her top was missing. Roger was only wearing his boxers, his shirt in a pile on the floor with his shorts and shoes. Dan watched as Callie's left hand went from her controller to the huge bulge in Roger's boxers, caressing it casually.

"Hey sweetie!" Callie looked over at Dan, her eyes going from his face to his caged cock. "We've been waiting for you to get home. Roger wanted to get a few more pics in my lingerie, but these are going to be much naughtier. I thought you could take some action shots too, and maybe some video of us. You want to watch Roger fuck me, don't you?"

Dan's face was beet red as he nodded, then closed his eyes when he saw the disdain on Roger's face. He couldn't stop his cock from straining in its cage, and knew Callie would notice just how turned on he was.

"It's OK, Dan." Callie told him sweetly. "I've already told Roger that your penis isn't nearly enough for me. Come over here and let's show him."

Roger and Callie sat their game controllers aside as Dan walked hesitantly to Callie, stopping in front of her and Roger.

"Nice piercings, Dan." Roger smirked when he saw the small gold hoops piercing Dan's nipples.

Callie picked up the key to Dan's cock cage from the end table and pushed his penis up so she could reach the small padlock. As soon as the confining cage was off, his cock sprang out, slapping his belly. Dan's hairless balls were tight against the base of his cock, and a small bubble of thin precum oozed out the tiny slit at the end of his pink shaft. Callie looked at it, then over at Roger.

"See why I need you, Roger?" Callie placed her hand on the lump snaking down Roger's boxers. "Dan has been sliding that in my pussy for two and a half years, and it has never made me cum. It is a good thing he is the best pussy licker I've ever had."

Callie reached across Roger's lap, putting her fingers in the waistband of his boxers before slowly pulling them off, exposing the immense trunk of his cock. It wasn't at its full length, but even at three quarters hard it dwarfed Dan's meager erection.

"Holy fuck." Dan spoke before he could stop himself. He first noticed how thick the base was, and how it didn't lose much girth along its length. His eyes followed Callie's hand as she rubbed it gently, seeing the wrinkly foreskin covering the head of Roger's cock, then the fact that it was lying down his thigh almost to his knee. Dan gulped when he saw that her fingers barely reached halfway around the massive pole.

"That's a good analogy, Dan." Callie giggled as she looked up at Dan. "Because when Roger got his entire cock into my pussy the first time it felt like a religious experience."

Callie stood and started to shimmy out of her tight shorts. Dan saw that she was pantyless, and he could see that her pussy was so wet the crotch of her jean shorts was soaked. Callie noticed also and held her shorts up after stepping out of them. "We took a shower before we went to Clancy's, but just like James, Roger's cum is going to be oozing out of me for hours. Of course, a lot of that is my pussy juice, because whenever I'm around a hung stud my pussy drools constantly." Roger couldn't help but smile. Callie was the biggest ego booster he could ever ask for. She was building his confidence up and who knows where that would lead him.

Callie stepped over to the recliner, where her bridal lingerie was piled, quickly slipping on her stockings and high heels. She had Dan help her into the bodice, then walked to the middle of the room. Dan felt his penis throbbing, pressed against his belly. Callie's ass looked amazing with the heels accentuating it, and when she turned he could see that her pussy was still puffy from fucking Roger earlier, the lips slightly parted and hanging down, visible through the gap in her thighs.

"What about your panties?" Dan asked, looking around for the wispy lace she had worn this morning.

"I don't think I need them." Callie ran her fingers through her hair and looked at Dan. "This morning's pictures were of the innocent bride teasing the best man. Now I think we're ready for a set of the bride after she's found out that the best man is exactly that." She winked at Dan.

Dan's mouth was dry as Callie's implications sank in. He found his phone and they began to shoot more pics. Callie had some poses in mind, and Dan found himself making suggestions. He couldn't help but want to show Callie in the most sexual, and lewd, poses. They started with Callie on Roger's lap, facing him. As they kissed, Dan took pictures from all angles and could see the passion in Callie's face as she and Roger kissed. He also made sure to get close ups of Callie's bare pussy sliding along Roger's cock, spreading the juice from her pussy along its length. From there, Callie kissed and licked her way down Roger's chest, sucking his nipples and tonguing his deep belly button before kissing and licking his fat cock. She turned and straddled his thighs, reaching up to hold the back of his head while they kissed again, Roger's hands finding her small tits and squeezing and pinching her pink nipples into rock hard nubs. Callie shifted as she found Roger's cock with one hand, guiding it between her legs and holding it so that it rested against her belly, her pussy lips parted around it.

Dan took picture after picture, occasionally having Callie hold a pose, but mainly letting them move naturally. He couldn't get over how sexy his wife looked as she doted on the ogre-like form of Roger. She had Roger stand and she squatted in front of him, her knees spread wide as she leaned back against his hairy thighs. Dan zoomed in on her pussy, now shiny with juice, the parted lips dark red. She looked straight at Dan as she reached for Roger's long, thick cock, holding it against her cheek, then turning to kiss it, running her tongue out and licking along it until her face was buried in Roger's thick pubes. She nudged Roger's legs apart and tilted her head back. Dan could see Roger's heavy balls covering her lower face as she licked and kissed them. One hand was holding Roger's hand for balance, while the other was on his cock, stroking it slowly. Dan saw a long, thick string of precum emerge when Callie pushed his foreskin back, uncovering the pink head. He quickly changed his phone to video mode and captured the precum drop onto Callie's chest between her firm tits and soak into the lace of her bodice.

Callie was moaning against Roger's balls, then she shifted and her face appeared as she began to lick from the base of Roger's cock toward the head. She had to tilt her head back even further and arch her back to get her lips onto the head. Dan was taking pics in bursts as his wife caught Roger's cock between her lips and began to push her mouth up, taking more and more into her soft, sucking mouth. Roger was standing stock still, looking down at the petite wife as she was bowed beneath him. His cock was rock hard, but it was so long and heavy that it hung down toward the floor. Dan stepped closer and kept photographing. He could see Callie's bright blue eyes were wide open as she stared up at Roger around the cock in her mouth. She reached up and put her hands on the back of Roger's thighs, then began to pull herself onto his cock. She was drooling steadily now, the sticky fluid running from the corners of her mouth and down her neck, across her chest to soak her bodice. She pulled and a 'glurk' sound came from deep in her mouth. Dan knew that was the sound of a cock hitting the back of his wife's throat. He saw that there was at least six inches of cock outside of her stretched lips.

Calle pulled back, letting Roger's now fully erect cock slither out of her mouth. It glistened with her slobber, and she gripped it by the base and ran it across her cheeks and lips as she looked over at Dan. Dan was holding his phone, still taking pics, with his small cock rock hard.

"Prop your phone up and turn the video on, Dan, then come over here." Callie moved to her knees, her hand never leaving Roger's fat cock. She leaned over and slurped the head into her mouth as her hands slowly stroked him.

When Dan finished propping up the phone and approached, she popped Roger's cock head out of her mouth and stood, keeping her grip on the base of Roger's cock. She reached her free hand to grab Dan's little penis, the head barely sticking out of her fist.

"Look at Roger's cock compared to your penis, Dan." Callie said as she made a circle with her thumb and index finger, sliding it down to the base of Dan's cock. "Your little wee-wee doesn't even compare to Roger's monster." Callie giggled as she pulled Dan closer, laying Roger's cock on top of Dan's. With Roger's cock head touching Dan's shaved belly, they couldn't even see Dan's cock beneath Roger's shaft.

Dan's face was bright red in humiliation as his sexy wife compared his cock to his coworker's. He could feel the heat emanating from Roger's cock, and see the coating of slobber from Callie's drooling mouth.

"Feel it, Dan. Feel how thick and hard it is." Callie looked up at Roger with a questioning glance, smiling when he gave a slight nod of his head.

Dan gulped, knowing he was entering uncharted territory. He slowly reached out and touched Roger's cock, feeling the heat of it against his fingertips. His hand moved and he fisted the fat shaft midway, his hand now touching Callie's, which was still gripping the base. With both of their fists on it, there was still four or five inches of shaft exposed.

"It's so long." Dan whispered. "And hot."

"Mm-hm." Callie moved her hand, the motion forcing Dan's fist along the shaft toward the fat head. "And it's so fat it really stretches my little pussy. After James broke me in, you knew you would never be able to give my pussy what it needs, didn't you?"

Dan heard Callie, his mind in a daze as he slowly stroked Roger's huge shaft. He nodded when he heard her talk about her pussy needing a real cock. "Yes, I wanted you to have a cock like this. One that would satisfy you."

"Tell Roger you don't deserve my pussy. Tell him your wife is his fuck toy."

Dan was almost hyperventilating as he listened to Callie's order. He looked down at his hand on Roger's cock and licked his lips. "I don't deserve Callie's pussy, Roger. She needs a cock like yours to make her happy. I want her to be your fuck toy."

Callie looked up at Dan, then over at Roger. She smiled as she squatted, her back against Roger's legs. "Put Roger's cock in my mouth, Dan. Then you can watch me stuff his cock down my throat."

Dan shifted his grip on Roger's cock as Callie tilted her head up. Dan saw her arch her back to line up her mouth with the long cock, and he guided the precum drooling head against his wife's lips. She opened her mouth wide, moaning when she felt the spongy head slide across her tongue. She could feel Roger's cock grazing her teeth as she forced it to the back of her throat. Her drool felt cool on her neck and tits, and she blinked back tears as her vision became filled with Roger's fat belly. She hadn't planned on trying to take him in her throat, but when she buried her face against his balls his masculine scent made her mouth water and she needed to taste every inch of him. Now she could feel the opening to her throat flex as the tip of his cock nudged it. Her body was bent in a C shape, her hands around Roger's upper thighs holding her in position. She was not uncomfortable due to her years of yoga and exercise. She could feel her pussy juice oozing out and knew she needed to get fucked soon. She took two long, deep breaths that whistled out of her nose, then using her arms she began to pull her face toward Roger's crotch.

"Jeezus, Callie." Roger huffed when he felt his cock head breach her throat. The tightness was unlike anything he had ever imagined.

Slobber and precum poured out of her mouth as Callie began moaning deep in her chest. She shifted slightly, her high heels moving closer toward Roger and causing her face to jolt another inch up Roger's shaft. Dan was breathless watching, although having seen her take both James and Brent balls deep in her throat, he no longer doubted her willingness to stretch herself beyond what he thought possible. He was videoing now, the lower part of Roger's big gut and Callie's face and upper chest filling the screen. Dan glanced away from the screen and saw that Callie's pussy was shiny wet and swollen, then he looked up and saw her arms flex. Looking back at the screen he gasped when he saw her lips moving like they were pulling Roger's cock inside of her. He saw a knot form at the top of her throat, then it began to inch toward her collarbone, and just behind the initial swell a huge bulge appeared. At the same time he heard a loud 'glaaarrrk' from deep in Callie's throat. The knob didn't stop moving until it was inches past her collarbone, with the entire column of her throat grossly distended. Callie's face was pressed tightly against Roger's huge ball sack, and her chest was heaving with effort. She held herself there for several long seconds before sliding back down and letting the now slimy, dark red shaft flop out of her mouth.

"Oh god!" Callie's voice was raw, her face red from the effort. "Roger, I promise you can cum straight down my throat another time, but right now I need you to fuck my pussy. PLEASE!"

Roger smiled at the desperation in Callie's voice. He helped Callie to stand, then reached around her and ripped the bodice off. Callie shivered as she felt herself being stripped bare. Even though Dan was expecting it, seeing Roger ruin the expensive lingerie Callie had worn on their wedding night was a shock. Bracing one hand against Roger's chest, Callie kicked her heels off and pushed her stockings down her legs. Roger pushed her onto her hands and knees while Dan stared at them, caught off guard by their eagerness.

Callie seemed to become aware of herself and looked up at Dan. "Lie down under me Dan. I want you to get a close-up view of Roger's cock in my pussy."

Time slowed as Dan looked from Callie to Roger. Callie was on all fours, her face flushed, completely naked after Roger stripped her of her wedding lingerie. Her back was arched, with her ass moving in slow circles against Roger, his cock trapped between her ass and his belly. Dan could see the massive piece of meat that was about to be shoved into his ninety-five-pound wife, the same thick pole that she had just deepthroated. He quickly lay down and slid toward his wife, as she lifted her hands to let him under her. Her legs were spread wide, and when he got his head between them his eyes were only inches from her swollen, wet pussy. As he looked up he saw a drop of whitish liquid run down one of her pussy lips and drip onto his cheek. He could see Roger's hairy thigh pressed against the back of Callie's firm, toned thighs.

Roger couldn't believe he was in Dan Boykin's house, with his wife on her hands and knees grinding her ass against his cock. His day had already exceeded his wildest dreams, and now he got to fuck his hated coworker's wife for the third time. His cock was dripping wet from Callie's mouth and throat. Seeing her swallow his entire cock had amazed him, and her promise to do it again had his imagination working overtime. Not only that, but Dan was lying under Callie waiting to see his wife's pussy get stuffed. Roger smiled knowing that his balls would undoubtedly slap Dan's face, taking great pleasure in debasing the company golden boy. Roger looked down at Callie, her back arched and her head back as she slowly moved her ass against the stalk of Roger's stiff cock. Her ass was perfect, firm and round, going to her impossibly small waist and muscular back. Roger put one hand on her waist and leaned back, gripping his cock by the base and pushing it between her thighs. Callie moaned softly when she felt Roger's cock part her pussy lips. She laid her head on her husband's belly, arching her ass up even higher for Roger. Roger nestled his pink nob at the entrance to Callie's drooling pussy. He knew she could take it. They had fucked for hours already, and even at the end of that session she still felt incredibly tight. He rocked forward, feeling the first three inches of his cock force itself into Callie's pussy. She let out a loud "Yesssss" when she felt her pussy being stretched once more.

Underneath Callie, Dan couldn't believe how erotic a sight it was seeing his wife's pussy being stretched out from so close. Callie's pussy lips were stretched thin around the massive girth of Roger's cock. Dan could hear Callie moaning encouragement to Roger as she lay with her head on Dan's lap. He could feel her hair on his small dick, the urge to cum almost overwhelming. As Dan stared he saw Roger's cock burrowing deeper into Callie's willing cunt, her clit jutting out barely an inch from Dan's mouth. He caught the sight of Roger's big gut approaching Callie's ass, then it was pressed firmly against her and Dan heard her let out a loud moan, then she began to quiver. Dan saw her pussy lips held tightly against Roger's pubes, his beer can thick cock buried in her pussy as she started to cum.

"Nnnnnn! Ohhhh, yes, Roger! That's what I need!" Callie squealed as she raked her fingernails down Dan's thighs, her orgasm causing her to grind her ass against Roger's fat gut as she trembled and shook. "Fuck me, Roger. Fuck me hard and make me cum on your gorgeous cock!"

Roger gripped her narrow waist in both hands and began to stroke Callie's sloppy pussy in long, hard strokes. He may not have much real experience fucking, but he had watched hundreds of hours of porn, and he tried to emulate the bulls on those videos. He was rewarded by Callie's continued gasps and moans as he pounded her, his fat gut slapping against her smooth, tight ass cheeks rhythmically. He felt Callie's pussy clench around his cock twice more as she groaned out her orgasms. Roger felt his ball sack hitting something, and he broke out in a grin when he realized it must be Dan's forehead. He was sweating as he continued to fuck Callie with punishing strokes, his knees starting to ache. He knew he couldn't stay this position much longer but wasn't finished by a long shot.

Callie was in heaven. Roger's cock felt like it was touching every part of her cunt simultaneously as he fucked her, jerking her small body along the length of his cock over and over. She was drooling on Dan's belly, her cheek smearing her drool as she let herself be used like a cock sleeve. She was intensely aware of Dan beneath her, loving the fact that her cuck hubby was witnessing up close just what her pussy looked like with a big, fat cock pounding it.

Dan felt his cock twitching as he stared at the mess of his wife's cunt. Roger was jerking her back against him with every stroke, pulling his cock back until only the head was trapped inside of her gripping pussy mouth before jamming all twelve inches into her. Up close, Dan could see that the base of his cock was immense, and Callie's pussy looked to be stretched to its limit to accommodate its girth. Fat droplets of precum and pussy juice were dripping onto his face and neck continuously, the scent of fuck filling Dan's nose. He could see Callie's flat tummy bulge each time Roger pushed into her, and could hear the constant 'schlurk, schlurk' from his cock sluicing in and out of her wet pussy. He knew every time she orgasmed on Roger's cock, not just from her keening moans, but from the way her entire crotch vibrated and shook. Roger didn't slow down to let her recover, his huge cock pounding her from one orgasm to the next. After an interminable length of time Dan saw Roger's pink cock slip out of Callie's now gaping cunt, a huge gob of viscous liquid rolling through her swollen pussy lips and landing on Dan's upper lip just as the long cock pushed forward, missing Callie's wide open cunt mouth, instead sliding across Dan's face.

Roger pulled out of Callie's pussy and leaned forward, his cock sliding under her as he rested with his belly against her ass. He was gasping for breath, his hands kneading her firm ass cheeks. He could feel her pussy lips mashed against the upper side of his cock, and then he felt something brush the thick tube that went the length of the underside of his cock. He felt it again, then it dawned on him. Dan was licking his wife's juice from his cock! Roger chuckled, then shifted, pulling back until he felt his cock head press against Dan's lips. He held it there, and after a moment he felt Dan's tongue snake out and lick around the head, teasing the slit. Roger pulled back and staggered from his knees to the sofa. Sitting on the edge, he leaned back and looked down at Callie.

"Come here and ride my cock, Callie." He motioned her toward him when she raised her head from Dan's belly and looked over at him.

Callie popped up, smiling as she climbed onto the couch, the string of orgasms she had from Roger's cock filling her with energy. She placed her feet on either side of Roger's hips, facing away from him. He put his hands on her waist to help her balance as she reached between her legs, finding his slimy cock and squatting until the wet tip was at the entrance to her pink hole. Dan had sat up, and she grinned at the sight of his face spattered with hers and Roger's juices. She let out a long sigh as she lowered herself back onto Roger's cock, wiggling her ass on his thighs when she felt the tip of his cock pressing against the back wall of her tunnel.

"I love your cock, Roger." Callie moaned out as she began to ride him.

Dan couldn't stop staring at the juncture of Callie's pussy and Roger's cock. Her lips were forced so wide that her clit was fully exposed, poking out as far as he had ever seen it. He saw Roger wrap one arm around her chest, his hand finding a firm tit and pulling her back against him. His other hand stroked down her belly to her fat clit and started to flick it. Callie's entire body jerked when Roger found her clit. She moved her feet from the sofa to Roger's thighs, all of her weight now centered on her pussy, forcing Roger's fat cock as deep as possible into her sucking channel. She began to grind into Roger as he continued to flick her clit. Soon Callie was cumming, her head falling back onto Roger's chest as she twitched and moaned.

"Are you going to keep cumming on my cock, little slut?" Roger asked as he licked her neck and ear.

"Uh-huh!" Callie grunted out, rocking her crotch forward. Dan could see the bulge in her belly from Roger's massive cock.

"Has Dan ever made you cum this much?" Roger's finger on her clit sped up, and in seconds Callie was cumming again.

"N-no, never!" She gasped out, opening her eyes briefly to see her husband sitting in the floor two feet away staring at her stuffed cunt.

"You're gonna let me fuck you again, aren't you, Callie?" Roger caught her clit between his fingers and squeezed.

"Nnggg! Yes, yes, you can fuck me any time you want!" Callie's legs were swaying as she began to hump harder, her pussy pulsing as she continued to cum.

Roger released Callie's clit, cupping her small tits in both hands as she shivered, her breath coming in gasps as her body relaxed against her fat lover.

"So tell me Dan." Roger looked over Callie's shoulder at Dan. "Is this as good as your prom night?"

Dan froze. He could feel his cock at the verge of exploding. His mouth dropped open as he looked at his beautiful, petite wife impaled on the twelve-inch cock of his coworker. She bit her lower lip when his eyes met hers. "You told him?" It came out as a high-pitched whine.

Callie slowly nodded. "I wanted Roger to know that you've been a cuck for a long time." She shifted her feet and lifted herself, drawing half of Roger's cock out of her stretched pussy before slowly sinking back down on it. "Now answer the question, sweetheart."

Dan felt faint, but he knew the answer without a doubt. "Today is better." He whispered. "So much better."

"What makes it better, baby?" Callie was riding Roger slowly, and Dan could see how much her pussy was stretched around the thick shaft as she took it to the root. "Is it because I'm your wife instead of your girlfriend? Or because your coworker is fucking me? Or maybe it's because his cock is so much bigger than yours?"

Dan was nodding each time Callie spoke, her words causing his cock to throb with each question. "Yes, because you're my wife. You're not supposed to fuck other guys. And you looked so hot in your lingerie."

"Aren't you glad Roger has a huge cock for me to fuck?" Callie teased, her breath catching as she ground down on Roger. "Whenever you see him in the office, think about how good he makes your wife cum. Oh, he's going to make me cum again. I love cumming on big cocks."

Roger gripped Callie's waist and began to jerk her up and down the bottom two inches of his cock. He had been close to orgasm for the last twenty minutes, and hearing Callie humiliate Dan put him over the edge. He felt Callie's pussy clamp down just as his own orgasm hit, and he slammed her down and started to cum.

"Ohhh, yess, Roger!" Callie kept her eyes on Dan as she creamed on his cock again. She had lost count of the number of orgasms the big cock had wrung out of her. "Empty your balls in my married pussy!"

Dan could see Roger's balls jerking as his wife was filled with another man's seed. When they both finished Callie sagged against Roger, tilting her head back for a long kiss. When she turned back to Dan she motioned him toward her. Dan stood on shaky legs and let Callie pull him in for a kiss, then she put her lips against his ear. "Lie back down, baby. You need to clean me up now, while I clean Roger's cock."

Dan groaned, then got on his back with his head near the couch. He watched as Callie rose up off Roger's cock, then turned and squatted over his face, her wide-open pussy dropping toward his face, gobs of Roger's cum dripping out and coating his lips and tongue. He glanced up, past Callie's flat tummy, and saw Roger looking directly at him with a smug look on his face. Dan was humiliated but on fire. Callie took Roger's cock and began to lick it lovingly, collecting their mixed juices on her tongue before swallowing. Dan felt Callie's slimy pussy press against his mouth and chin, blocking his view. Roger's thick cum oozed out in a steady stream, pouring into Dan's open mouth as he began to lick all around his wife's sloppy cunt. When she shifted to drag her clit across his lips, he licked all around the dark pink nub until he felt her shiver and raise up slightly. Dan was able to see his wife's pussy now that it wasn't jammed against his mouth, and he had never seen it so swollen, her outer lips peeled back so far that even her inner lips were flowered out, glistening with a white coating of Roger's cum and her own juice. Above him he saw Callie with her hands around Roger's neck, kissing his chest and nuzzling against him. Roger's limp cock hung down toward Dan's face, and he saw that the fleshy rod was cleaned of the mess that had coated it earlier. Knowing it was in his wife's belly only added to his humiliation as he swallowed another gobbet of cum into his own belly.

Roger sighed as he felt Callie cleaning his cock. She licked and sucked every inch of his shaft, pushing her tongue into the folds of his foreskin, and lowering her head to lick his balls, moaning softly. When she straightened up and hugged him, he didn't hesitate to kiss her, tasting his own musky flavor as well as her sweetness. Her lower body was writhing slowly, grinding her cunt on her husband's face. Roger knew he couldn't get hard again today, but he felt a salacious twinge knowing that Dan was eating his cum from Callie's pussy.

"I loved feeling your cock in my cunt, Roger." Callie told Roger as she kissed her way up his neck. "And your cum tastes delicious. I've never cum so much."

Dan could hear Callie talking above him and strained to hear what she was saying. He heard Roger's voice. "Did you cum more with me than with your neighbor?"

Dan froze, then felt Callie shift and rock her clit against Dan's lips, prompting him to lick the distended nub. When he heard her answer it sent chills along his spine.

"Yes, Roger." Callie's voice sounded strained, and Dan could feel her pussy quivering. "I never thought I could cum more than I do with James, but you and your cock are the best I've ever felt."

Dan's heart plummeted, just as Callie let out a low moan and jammed her cunt firmly against his open mouth as she came, her clenching muscles sending fresh cum from deep in her pussy to flood Dan's mouth. He swallowed as he felt his own cock spasm and his tiny load dribbled out onto his belly. The knowledge that Roger fucked Callie even better than James had pushed him over the edge, making him cum without touching his cock. Roger and Callie saw this and both burst out laughing. Roger looked at Callie, "Well, I guess I know now why you need other men. This little cuck shoots his load without even being inside you!" Dan just closed his eyes and turned his head away as his cheeks burned from embarrassment.

A half hour later Dan was getting in the shower. He had changed the bed sheets while Callie showered, noticing the huge wet spots that she and Roger had made earlier in the day when they had fucked for the first time. Callie walked into the bathroom just as Dan stepped out of the shower to dry off. He looked at his sexy wife, amazed at how someone so young and innocent looking could be such a slut in bed. His eyes went from her smiling face down her petite body to her pussy. She saw him looking and spread her knees to expose herself more to his stare. Callie's pussy lips usually formed a tight crease, with only the hint of her overly large clit making a small bump at the top of her slit. Now her outer lips were puffy and dark red, with a half inch gap between them. Her clit had gone down from earlier when it was the size of a large grape, but it was still almost purple and jutted out from her slit.

"Roger gave my pussy a good workout." Callie looked up at Dan and grinned. "You like seeing it like this, don't you? What do you guys call it in those porn clips you watch? A wrecked cunt?"

Dan groaned and nodded. "Are you sore? You guys went for nearly two hours..." Dan couldn't believe that Roger had been able to keep it up for so long.

"My kitty is a little tender, but I love that feeling after I've had a big, fat cock pounding me." Callie giggled and looked at Dan. "I think I'm going to suggest to Roger that he start exercising, though. A couple of times he had to stop and rest."

Dan couldn't help but laugh. "Yeah, you don't want him to have a heart attack! Especially now that he's starting to do so well at work."

"He's not doing bad between your wife's legs, either. " Callie teased. "And I definitely want him to keep up THAT good work."

Callie stepped closer and took his cleaned cage from the counter. "I don't think you need to wear this all the time." She took his cock between two fingers, obviously comparing him to Roger. "I like knowing your tiny cock cums just from watching me get fucked."

Dan swallowed and nodded. "I told you once that I would rather watch you take a big cock than fuck you myself. I meant it, as fucked up as it sounds."

"I know you meant it. And I love you even more for letting me be a slut for big cocks." Callie kissed Dan before turning away. "Are you hungry? I'm starving!"

"Yeah, I'm pretty hungry too." Dan agreed. "What do you feel like for dinner?"

"Well, Nikki and Brent are at Roosters and asked if we wanted to join them. There is a band playing tonight. I told her I'd check with you, but it sounds fun." Callie was brushing out her hair as she spoke.

"Sure, that sounds good. It's near Clancy's, right?" Dan finished drying off and stepped next to Callie to brush his hair.

"I think so. I thought we could Uber so we don't have to worry about driving home." Callie leaned over and gave Dan a kiss. "I set out some clothes for you. Why don't you get dressed, then get our Uber? I'll be ready in fifteen or twenty minutes."

"OK." Dan agreed.

He dressed and went downstairs while Callie got ready. When the Uber was five minutes out he called up to her, and a moment later she came downstairs. Dan was wearing a short-sleeved button up shirt and jeans, and underneath a bright pink thong Callie had included. Callie had on a button-up shirt that tied under her tits, a blue jean miniskirt that barely covered her ass, and cowboy boots. The skirt was so short that if Callie didn't keep her knees together when she sat, she would be showing off her pussy. The shirt had three buttons, with the top one unbuttoned.

"Ready?" She asked as she hooked her arm through his. "I've been wanting an excuse to wear these boots ever since I bought them!"

Dan couldn't help but grin at his wife. "You look amazing, Callie. Every guy there is going to be staring at you."

"That's not a bad thing, is it?" Callie squeezed his arm. "All those times I dressed up in Boston, I was doing it more to make you happy. I mean, it was fun, but I never really got into it. Now I love having guys look at me, knowing they want to fuck me."

They went out and a few minutes later were dropped off at Roosters, a bar/restaurant with a country theme.

"Nikki said they have a booth in the back." Callie leaned into Dan to be heard over the band.

They made their way through the crowd, with Callie getting appreciative looks from every man they passed. They saw Nikki waving from a corner booth and walked over. Not only were Brent and Nikki there, but Adam and Dennis were in the large circular booth. Dennis stood and shook Dan's hand, then hugged Callie, ushering her in as Adam slid over to make room. Dennis sat beside Callie, leaving Dan to sit on the other side next to Nikki. Brent was on Nikki's other side.

"Hey guys!" Nikki patted Dan's shoulder, while Brent reached across his daughter to shake Dan's hand.

"I see the party has arrived!" Their server stood at the open end of the booth smiling at Dan and Callie. She had a tray of shots and started handing them out. "Is this the new friend you've been telling me about, Nikki?"

"Yes!" Nikki smiled. "Callie, this is Tara. We went to high school together."

Tara was a cute dirty blonde, with what looked like fake boobs barely covered by a thin white tank top with "ROOSTERS" across the chest, and a pair of ripped up jeans that showed half of her left butt cheek.

"Nice to meet you." Tara smiled at Callie, then Dan. "Menus are there." She pointed to the center of the table. "What are y'all drinking?"

"Jack and coke for me." Callie replied.

"I'll have a Homestyle IPA, please." Dan told her.

Dan looked over at his wife and saw Dennis leaning over whispering into her ear, to which she shook her head, then bit her lower lip and nodded. He was distracted when Nikki asked him quietly how his piercings were doing. By the time Tara got back with their drinks he could already feel the tequila shot kicking in.

Callie was glad when Nikki had texted inviting them out. She was full of adrenaline from her marathon fuck session with Roger and was glad that Dan also wanted to go out. She knew Nikki was eager to hear about her day with Roger. Even though Callie's pussy was a little tender from being stretched around Roger's cock for so long, she still felt a tingle from all the strangers looking her over as they walked through the bar, and seeing Dennis and Adam along with Nikki and Brent took her back to her day on the boat. As soon as she slid into the booth she felt Adam's hand on her right leg, and when Dennis sat next to her his hand found her bare left thigh. Adam shifted enough that he could tug her leg toward him, spreading her knees apart. As Dennis leaned over to whisper in her ear, his hand moved under her tiny skirt until the side of his hand was touching her bare pussy.

"No panties?" Dennis whispered. "Does Dan know?"

When Callie shook her head Dennis chuckled and ran a finger along her puffy slit. "Did you leave your panties off hoping someone would play with your cute little pussy?"

Callie nodded and wiggled her hips slightly. She could feel Adam's hand caressing her inner thigh and felt her pussy getting wet. After all of the amazing sex she had experienced today, she found that she was still incredibly horny. She looked over at Dan and saw him turned toward Nikki. She shifted in the booth, spreading her legs as far as she could in the confined space. Picking up her Jack and coke, she took a long drink.

"Here we go!" Tara's voice got everyone's attention, as another tray of shots was passed around. "How about some food? I don't want you guys to pass out before the band gets cranking!"

They ordered several appetizers to share. Dennis had not stopped rubbing Callie's pussy, his fingers gliding along her outer lips, then slipping down her slit, avoiding her clit as he slowly caressed her. Adam, meanwhile, was running his hand from her knee to her crotch, feeling her smooth, muscular thigh and making goosepimples pop out on Callie's legs.

"Callie, let's go to the ladies room before the food gets here." Nikki suggested.

"OK." Callie agreed as Adam and Dennis moved their hands from under the table.

Dennis got up and held out his hand to help her out of the booth, his eyes going to her crotch. She could feel that her skirt was almost to her waist from the two men groping her, as well as from sliding across the booth. She looked at Dennis as she spread her legs, letting him see her naked pussy before standing and shimmying her skirt back down.

"Nice view." Dennis said quietly.

"Nothing you haven't seen before." Callie looked up at him before she and Nikki walked away. All of the men in the booth watched the two sexy women making their way across the floor.

As soon as they were in the ladies room Nikki turned on Callie. "Well? How was your day with Roger? You left so fast from Clancy's I didn't get a chance to talk to you!"

"I had a blast! Roger isn't the sexiest man, but god his cock is amazing." Callie leaned against the sink. The two shots and her mixed drink had her buzzing. "Sorry/not sorry about leaving Clancy's so fast. Roger was meeting his cosplay group online at six, and I told him I wanted him to fuck me again before he left, so we had to hurry. He was a little late anyway."

"Damn, girl! You just can't get enough, can you?" Nikki grinned at her friend. "I noticed Adam and Dennis both had a hand under the table."

"Mmm-hmm." Callie sighed. "I really thought I was done for the day, but Dennis and Adam have me wet and horny again."

"Well, the night is young!" Nikki told Callie. "I hear the band starting up, and after we eat I want to dance, so Dennis and Adam will have to wait their turn to get their hands on your hot little pussy!"

Their food was on the table when the two girls got back. As soon as she was back between Dennis and Adam, Callie felt their hands between her legs, pushing her skirt up as they each began to tease her now soaking wet pussy. She had a fresh drink and noticed that Dan was already getting a bit glassy-eyed from his two shots and two beers. The six carried on a conversation as they ate, with the fingers on Callie's pussy keeping her wiggling in her seat. At one point she felt a finger finally reach her clit, and she took a long drink to stifle her moan. The two men had been building her up gradually, and the tenderness in her pussy had been replaced by the familiar ache of her pussy wanting to cum. She leaned back and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of her body being touched. The food was definitely needed, but she still had a nice buzz.

When Callie opened her eyes she noticed the conversation had stopped, and everyone was looking at her.

"Are you OK, Callie?" Dan asked.

"Hm? Oh, yeah. Just relaxing for a sec." She smiled at him, then gasped when she felt her clit being pinched.

"I think your wife is better than OK, Dan." Brent chuckled. "Callie, look down and tell us what you see."

Callie glanced over toward Dennis and saw that his body hid her from anyone else in the restaurant. She looked down and saw that her skirt was bunched up around her hips, leaving her pussy exposed. Adam's fingers were the ones gently pinching her clit, while Dennis had two fingers sliding along the wet entrance to her pussy. She moaned as she watched Dennis' fingers push into her hole, teasing the tender mouth of her cunt.

She licked her lips and looked up at Brent. "Dennis has two fingers in my cunt, and Adam is pinching my clit."

"How many times did you cum for Roger today?" Brent asked her.

"Ohgod, I don't know. A lot. More than I've ever cum before." Callie could feel Adam's fingers moving on her clit, the thick nub starting to swell.

"You're ready to cum some more, aren't you Callie?" Brent's low voice was sending chills down Callie's spine, and combined with the fingers on her pussy she felt like she was about to explode.

"Uh-huh." She looked down again and saw Dennis' fingers moving in and out of her cunt, her juices shining on them. "I love to cum."

"Ahem." Everyone looked at Nikki. "Before you dirty old men get Callie too distracted, I want to dance! I promise I'll bring her back. Or you can join us."

Everyone laughed, even Dan, who was feeling lightheaded. He knew that if Nikki hadn't interrupted them, Callie would probably be cumming all over Dennis' and Adam's fingers right now. He had a feeling the men planned to play with his wife as long as possible. Dennis and Adam went out to the dance floor with Nikki and Callie. The lights had been dimmed in the restaurant area. Their corner booth was lit only by a small light on the table, leaving the benches they were sitting on in shadow.

"You doing OK, Dan?" Brent asked after the other four left.

"Yeah." Dan took a deep breath. "It's a lot, you know? Even though it's what I've always dreamed of."

"What exactly is that, Dan?" Brent turned to look at Dan.

Dan looked over and realized that Brent wasn't trying to embarrass him. He wanted Dan to feel comfortable being the person he was quickly becoming. Dan could feel the butt plug in his ass, and his cock was hard from knowing that his wife was letting men play with her naked pussy in public.

"I always wanted Callie to do more than flirt with other men. And I want her to deny me, while having as much sex with others as she wants." Dan said quietly. "I know it's crazy, but that turns me on more than anything. As long as I know she loves me."

Brent patted Dan's shoulder. "Trust me, Dan, she loves you. I see how she looks at you. You have given her something she never realized she was missing, and she will always adore you for that. As far as your kink, well, everyone is different, and as long as it works for you and Callie then it's no one else's business."

Dan nodded. "Thanks, Brent. That means a lot."

Brent held up his beer and the two toasted. "I like both of you, Dan. Of course, I have to admit the thought of your sweet little wife taking me balls deep in her throat again is a pleasant one."

Dan grinned and shook his head just as Dennis and Adam came back to their table.

"The girls asked for you two." Dennis said as he took a drink of water.

Brent and Dan made their way to the small dance floor. Two young men were talking with Callie and Nikki between songs, but when the girls saw them they broke away and joined Brent and Dan. A slow song started, and Nikki took Dan's arm before he had a chance to grab Callie. Callie melted into Brent's arms.

"Having fun, Dan?" Nikki grinned at Dan as she put her arms around his neck and pulled him close. "I think your wife is having a blast."

Dan was shorter than Nikki, and with her heels his face was about even with her tits. She was wearing a short dress, with the top unbuttoned almost to her navel, showing off the inner slopes of her full, light chocolate-colored boobs.

"Yeah, this is fun!" Dan still had a buzz but was feeling much more energized. "I'm glad Callie is having fun. She loves to dance."

Dan felt a tap on his shoulder and looked to see Brent, and they two switched partners. Callie was smiling up at Dan as he held her close.

"Having fun?" He asked.

"Yes. I love dancing." She leaned closer. "Adam and Dennis keep talking dirty to me and keeping me wet."

"Oh really? You like that, don't you? What are they saying?"

"Mmm-hmm, I like hearing their nasty thoughts." Callie giggled and pressed herself against her husband. "Dennis really wants to fuck my ass, and Adam said he wants to feel my throat milking his cock."

The song ended and they walked back to the table. Dennis saw them approaching and slid out of the booth. Callie was holding Dan's hand, and when they stopped at the table she gave Dan a kiss, then slid into the booth next to Adam, with Dennis taking the spot beside her. Before Dan moved to take his seat across from his wife, he saw Adam and Dennis each lift one of Callie's legs over theirs. Her skirt was pushed up to her waist, giving the two men complete access to her widespread crotch. Adam leaned over and kissed her, bringing a moan to her lips as the two men's hands went to her pussy.

Dennis and Adam played with Callie for the next few minutes, taking turns kissing her as their hands teased her pussy. Nikki got up and shooed Dennis away, then pulled Callie out of the booth for another round of dancing. Dan noticed that Callie's shirt was now completely unbuttoned, only held together by the ties just under her tits. She didn't have a lot of cleavage, but the shirt gaped open enough to show off her tanned flesh almost to her nipples. Dennis, Brent, and Adam joined them on the dance floor after a few minutes, but Dan stayed at the table, getting glimpses of Callie being passed between the men. On the fast songs Callie humped and grinded against her partner, turning and leaning over to grind her ass into their crotch. At one point she was sandwiched between Adam and Dennis, her arms in the air as the two men ran their hands up and down her sides and legs.

Every time they took a break Callie sat between Dennis and Adam, her legs over theirs and her arms around their shoulders. They played with her pussy continuously, making her tell them when she was about to orgasm so they could slow down and keep her on edge. Callie had slowed down drinking, but still had a nice buzz. After a couple of hours, the band announced last call. Callie and Nikki walked off the dance floor, standing in front of the booth.

"I guess we have to go." Nikki said. Turning to Callie, she hugged her. "Thanks for coming out. I had a blast dancing with you!"

"It was fun! We'll definitely have to do it again." Callie agreed.

"I need to get us an Uber." Dan reminded Callie.

"No need." Adam told Dan. "I can take you home. I've only had water for the last two hours."

"Thank you, Adam!" Callie turned to the older man and gave him a full body hug.

The group walked out, Nikki and Brent saying their goodbyes as they went towards their car. Callie and Dan were behind Dennis and Adam, walking in arm and arm.

"You know Dennis and Adam have been teasing me all night, don't you?" Callie whispered to Dan, who nodded. "While we were dancing I told them I would let them fuck me."

"Are you sure?" Dan looked at Callie as they reached Adam's SUV.

"Very!" Callie kissed Dan before climbing into the back seat.

Dan climbed in next to her, and Dennis walked around and got in the other side, leaving Callie between Dan and Dennis. Adam was driving, and as soon as he got on the road Dennis pulled Callie against him.

"You don't mind if I borrow your wife for the ride home, do you?" Dennis looked over Callie's shoulder at Dan.

"No, it's OK." Dan felt his heart hammering as he watched Dennis kiss Callie. It reminded him of his eighteenth birthday watching Frank Scanlin and his mom.

"Get naked, Callie." Dennis told her.

Callie quickly kicked her cowboy boots off, then pushed her skirt down her legs. She struggled for a moment with the knot holding her shirt closed, but then it was loose, and she shrugged out of it, leaving herself naked in the back of Adam's SUV. Dennis pulled her onto his lap and began to kiss and fondle her, bringing loud moans from her as she spread her legs for him. Dan could see from the streetlights just how wet his wife's pussy was. Her outer lips were still swollen and parted from fucking Roger all day. Dennis slid his hand from her pussy to her ass, making Callie groan as he teased her ass.

Callie had one foot on Dan's shoulder and the other on the front passenger seat, holding her legs wide open for Dennis. As they kissed, Dennis ran his hands along Callie's wet pussy, then between her ass cheeks. Callie moaned into his mouth as Dennis worked two fingers into her ass, his thumb teasing her pussy mouth. Dan could see Callie raising her ass, pushing against Dennis' fingers.

"Oh, your fingers feel good in my ass." Callie grunted out as her head fell back against his shoulder.

The car stopped and Dan looked out, seeing that they Adam had pulled into James' driveway.

"Let's go by the pool where we'll have more room." Adam said as he got out.

The three in the back seat exited the SUV, with Callie walking naked through the gate and onto the pool deck. She could feel her pussy juice on her thighs, and her legs felt weak from the need to cum. She knew that Dennis was going to fuck her ass, and she couldn't wait to feel a live cock in her ass rather than her familiar silicone plug. She quickly sat on a pool lounger and pulled Dennis' shorts down, her hands finding his hard cock. She leaned forward and let his cock slide between her lips. He was oozing precum and she moaned at the taste of it as she moved her hands to his hips and let him push his cock deep into her mouth. She could feel hands on her back, moving around to cup her small tits, then teasing her pierced nipples. She was drooling around Dennis' cock as he slowly fucked her mouth, his soft helmet tapping against the back of her throat. She felt him pull completely out of her mouth, then she was guided onto her back. Lying crosswise on the lounger, her head was hanging over one edge, while her ass was at the other. She saw Adam, naked from the waist down, kneel at her head. His fat cock jutted out, sliding along her cheek. She glanced to the side and saw her husband sitting a few feet away watching. She gave him a smile as she turned her head and kissed Adam's cock. She felt Dennis put her feet over his shoulders, then he began to drag his cock through her sloppy pussy lips.

Callie sighed as she felt the hard cock teasing her pussy. Adam's cock in her face was drooling freely, and she twisted around to capture the fat head in her mouth. She felt him lean forward and his thick cock filled her mouth. Adam's cock was just long enough to touch the back of her throat, and he began to saw in and out slowly. Callie felt Dennis's cock slip into her pussy and groaned when she felt his belly press against her bald lips. He didn't stretch her like James or Roger, but the heat of his cock felt wonderful in her needy channel. He ground himself against her splayed open crotch, then pulled out. Callie felt his cock head slip down between her ass cheeks, then it was centered on her asshole. She felt Adam push his cock fully into her mouth and stop, his big balls covering her eyes and nose. Dennis began to push against her ass, the head popping through the tight ring with little resistance. Callie let out a muffled moan as she felt a live cock burrowing into her guts for the first time. As Dennis slowly fed his entire length into Callie's ass, she felt her long delayed orgasm start to build. The two men began to slowly fuck her from each end, and Callie experienced two cocks in her body for the first time. She began to arch her back as Dennis held her down, trying to get his cock as deep as possible, while her hands reached for Adam's big belly and caressed it as his thick cock forced drool and precum out of her mouth and down her neck. She couldn't hold back from her first anal induced orgasm and was soon humping and thrashing between the two men. Adam followed quickly after, pulling his cock from her sucking mouth and shooting stream after stream of cum on her face and neck. Dennis grabbed her waist and slammed into her until he felt his balls start to explode, holding himself deep in her ass until he was completely emptied.

Dan couldn't stop staring at the scene in front of him. His sexy, tiny wife was lying across the lounger with Adam's fat belly completely covering her face, his fat cock shoved to the balls in her mouth. Once Dennis got his cock in her ass, he put his hands behind her knees and folded her in half, her knees pressed flat against her sides as he slowly rutted against her. Dan could see her pussy oozing juice as Dennis's cock stretched out her asshole. He heard her start to squeal, the sound muffled by Adam's cock stuffed in her mouth, and knew she was cumming. Adam pulled his cock out of her mouth with a groan, jerking himself off onto her face and neck before letting his cock flop against her panting mouth. Once Dennis came deep in her ass the three stayed still for a few minutes, then Adam levered himself to his feet with a groan. Dennis slowly withdrew his cock from Callie's ass and stood, helping her shift around until she was laying fully on the lounger.

"I'm too old for this shit." Adam chuckled as reached for his shorts. "Next time we're using a bed."

Callie giggled as she looked over at Adam. "Next time I want you in my ass and Dennis in my pussy."

"Deal!" Adam nodded, then looked at Dennis. "We better go so these two lovebirds can get some sleep."

Dennis and Adam dressed and left, leaving Dan and Callie alone.

"I didn't get any cum in my pussy, but it's still a mess." Callie motioned Dan over to her. "You can lick Adam's cum off my face, then clean up my pussy and ass if you want."

Dan knelt by the lounger and began to lick the streaks of Adam's cum that had begun to run down Callie's cheeks and neck.

"Did you like seeing me take two cocks at once?" She stroked her hand along Dan's side. "Having a real cock in my ass felt so good. I wonder what a big cock is going to feel like."

Dan finished cleaning Callie's face. "It looked crazy hot seeing both of them fucking you."

"I'm glad you liked it." Callie lifted and spread her legs in invitation. "I think I can cum a couple more times to finish off the night."

Dan knelt at the end of the lounger and began to lick Callie's crotch. Her asshole was oozing Dennis' cum, and Dan swiped his tongue across it to collect the messy slime. He worked his way up to her pussy, cleaning her as he went. She still had the remnants of Roger's three loads slowly dribbling out from where he deposited them so deep in her pussy, and her clit was a big pink knob that he licked gently. He felt her tremble and locked his lips on her clit, sucking and flicking it until she shuddered and came.

"Mmm, that feels so good, Dan." Callie's hands went to Dan's head. "I love you so much for letting me be such a slut."

"I love you too," Dan lifted his head and looked up his wife's body to see her looking down at him. "You have made my dreams come true, Callie."

"Make me cum one more time, then we need to get to bed." She ruffled his hair. "We're meeting your bosses at the country club tomorrow, so we have to look like a professional couple, not a cuck and his slut wife." She giggled, then moaned when she felt Dan's tongue slither into her tender cunt mouth and wiggle around.

A few minutes later they walked through their side yard to their house, Callie naked and Dan with his cheeks and chin coated with the juice of Callie and her lovers. After showering they collapsed into bed.