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The Abused Cocksucker

by Steff S.
Monday 05 November, 2007

The Abused Cocksucker

Most days around lunchtime I go to meet my husband at his office. Often his friend Steve is there. My husband has told me that I am to serve Steve as his cocksucker. That Steve can use my mouth whenever he wants. I have obeyed my husband and sucked off Steve many times.

Her husband´s friend Steve: a mean bastard...Steve thinks I'm a nasty cheap and dirty little tramp. That I dress like a whore and take too many cocks. He'll fuck my face and empty his balls down my throat but says he won't put his cock in my filthy cunt. I think Steve is a total fucking bastard. I hate him. But I do my duty as my husband's slut and obey his friends demands.

But today dear husband I'm not feeling too great. Please don't let Steve use me. Just today, just this once release me from this duty. Protect your loving wife from this abuse. Steve was waiting for me when i turned up at my husband's office. He noticed my lack of enthusiasm at seeing him. He asked if I had a problem. I didn't answer him.

When he approached me I tensed up, not wanting him near me. He raised his arm, I thought he was going to hit me and I flinched. Instead he grabbed my face in one hand and squeezed my cheeks hard. He had such an evil look in his eyes. He raised my head and squeezed my cheeks even harder. My mouth forced open. He was hurting my cheeks and mouth.

She obeys his demands...He raised his other hand. Again I flinched and raised my arms to protect myself. But he wasn't trying to hit me. He was pointing a finger at me and slowly moved it into my mouth. Roughly he explored my mouth with his finger. Then started pulling it in and out like he would use his cock.

My husband came up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. I thought for a moment that he had come to rescue me. No, he started pushing me down. Offering me once again to the awful Steve. I felt tears in my eyes. Now i know my husband is truly serious. He'll let this awful man use me as a fuck toy. My husband really does want a slut for a wife. To be used regardless of her feelings. Steve let go of my cheeks. I was on my knees before him. He released his erect penis from his trousers. He presented his fat, heavily veined cock to my face.

I looked up at him. He slowly nodded. I sighed, opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the head of his throbbing cock. I took hold of his shaft to fully retract his foreskin, then started rolling my head, working my tongue around and around his hard shiny glans.

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