1. How a disgusting midget stole my beautiful young wife


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Blackmail, Blowjob, Cheating, Cuckold, Humiliation, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Wife, Author: Trish2000, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

    PART I I'm going to be completely honest and tell the whole story, even though I'm ashamed to admit any of it... It started about a year and a half ago, when Kelly and I had been living in our new house for only a few months. Everything was pretty great up until that point. We'd bought the place because we were thinking it was time to settle down and maybe have some kids. Kelly, by the way, was my wife. She was a few years younger than me, totally beautiful and sweet. Most people who met her said she could have been a model, and I agreed. She was gorgeous: great body, long brown hair that was always silky soft, beautiful big brown eyes and (it had to be said) amazing breasts. The only blight in an otherwise perfect neighborhood was Shorty, who lived in the house opposite. I never really understood how Shorty was able to afford such a nice house in the first place, as he didn't even have a job and seemed like kind of a deadbeat, but I guess he got his hands on it somehow. He was an asshole though: uncouth, rude, crude. He was also a midget (not that I had a problem with that). Kelly always said he freaked her out. Like all midgets, he looked a bit deformed, but Shorty also had a really creepy quality about him. He had a raspy little voice and evil, piggy little eyes and a real shit eating grin. I always thought he sort of looked like a little goblin or something. But I felt bad because of his disability and everything, so I always told Kelly we should be nice to him, and ...
    smile, and be neighborly. The problem was he wasn't very neighborly back. He played music really loudly, and smoked a lot of drugs, and just left his trash in a pile in his front yard. Worse still, he was always having hookers over to his house. I don't know where they came from – probably some kind of mail-order company or something – but he obviously liked chicks with big boobs because they always had huge racks. Kelly said it was downright disgusting, and it was. Anyway, I said I'd be completely truthful, so here it is: All my happiness, all my success, was built on a crime. Actually, several crimes. A couple of years ago I was working for a big company in Raleigh and, basically, I committed fraud. I was one of their top accountants and I did a lot of stuff I'm not proud of. The company ended up going under, but I got away in time. I moved down here and changed my name. That was when I met Kelly and we fell in love. Of course I felt guilty about what I'd done, but without all the money I'd gotten away with I probably would have never won Kelly (cynical I know) and certainly wouldn't have been able to buy my house. I also had to live with the knowledge that I was a wanted man. I knew the authorities would be trying to track me down, but I was pretty sure I'd covered my tracks well. I had no real family and no one from back home knew where I was. That was until Shorty discovered my secret. By a fluke coincidence, it turned out that one of the hookers he was banging used to work ...
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