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Backfired

Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Reluctance, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

those were screams of agony. He knew Emma too well. He’d expected some kind of sign that she’d met Big Dick before. He hadn’t seen any, but he wasn’t too sure the man’s attentions were entirely unwelcome either. Big Dick slapped Emma’s behind again. He was working up a sweat as his huge cock burrowed deep inside the woman. “Take every last fucking inch, you bitch,” he panted, thrusting hard. “Eeeeoooogghhhwwwwaaahhhh!” Emma wailed. “Like that, do you?” Big Dick demanded. “Fuooowwwww yoooooiiiiiiiiii!” It didn’t sound like defiance. “Well you’re good and fucking wet, I’ll say that for you.” Again Big Dick looked straight at Phil. Strange how a man’s skin could go that colour; from deathly pale to a sickly shade of turquoise. “Fuck, fuck!” Emma panted, and as she did so Phil felt the taste of his own betrayal rising. This was horrible. He’d done a terrible thing, and now it had backfired badly. There was no doubt in his mind that his wife wasn’t crying out in any kind of discomfit. He stared at her face where her eyes were screwed shut, her mouth hanging open. He stared at the man thrusting his monstrous cock into his wife as hard as he could and felt nothing but shame, hoping against hope that the inadvertent bulge in his trousers wasn’t obvious. “Emma,” he squeaked. He felt a terrible need to confess, but when his wife’s eyes opened briefly, he knew better. He knew that she’d never forgive him if he said what he’d thought to say. His eyes flitted over the three men. The ... black one, Winston, grinned at him. “We’re not finished with your missus yet,” the man said, “not by a long shot.” Phil wanted to screw his own eyes shut, but forced himself to keep them open. Emma was still being shafted hard by Big Dick and his enormous cock, crying out every time the thing struck her innermost depths. The shame was almost too great to bear as he watched Winston move round the couch. He noticed that Emma wasn’t putting up anything even resembling a fight. The black man got up on the couch and grabbed hold of Emma’s head, pulling her towards him. “Come on, doll,” he told her. “Time for a tasty treat!” Emma didn’t make to move, but her mouth was open where she was uttering hoarse cries, and Winston could easily direct his cock into her mouth. Big Dick gave her arse another slap. “That’s right, show us what a good, dirty little shag you are.” Emma’s cries were muted now, but they were there, and they were hardly noises of distress. Emma was liking this far too much for Phil’s liking. He couldn’t for the life of him think why he’d thought this such a good idea. He was ashamed of his erection, both having one and its diminutive size. Everyone knows you women say size doesn’t matter, but you’re all really gagging for the biggest fucking cock you can get! Was that it? Was he taking his feelings of inadequacy out on his wife? That’s what you want, isn’t it, Phil? To teach the little lady a lesson? It had all backfired terribly. Big Dick was panting heavily. His hand ...