Then he put his hand up to Nik's hair, and ran his fingers through it, but I could tell he also applied a gentle downward pressure. His cock twitched to a new hardness, and started to point out in front of him as he did so.
“Take a nice long look at it,” he said, a smile on his face. But he started to push Nik down with his other hand.
His cock was getting bigger and bigger. It was far too heavy for it to point straight out, and he used his other hand to support it so that by the time he had pushed Nik down, folded over herself, it was right where she could take it into her mouth.
I sucked in my breath.
Nik looked up at Andre, and he gave her a final stroke through her hair. Then he pushed her down onto his enormous cock. Nik opened her mouth, and her lips wrapped around his meat.
I stared. His cock had to be the thickest I had ever seen, and Nik's mouth looked stretched to its maximum. It was also long – if I had to wager, it was going to be a full foot long by the time it was done growing, which it still, impossibly, seemed to be doing.
I saw Nik's stomach spasm as she gagged, about five inches down his shaft. There was still so much more to go, and there seemed to be no way that Nik could take any more.
She pushed back against his hand, and he let her come up for air. A sticky glob of spit stretched between the tip of his shaft and her lips.
She gasped for air.
But he didn't give her long. His fingers worked their way into her hair tightly and her head went down again. She had no choice but to open her mouth and let him impale her on his cock. This time she gagged again, though less so, and he kept pushing.
“That's it, baby,” he said. “Just open up.”
A shudder went through me as Nik swallowed another full inch of cock.
Then back up again, gasping for air.
This time it was Nik who plunged down his dick, and tried to go further. She stretched out, jutting her ass u p in the air, to get herself at a better angle. She swallowed even more of his cock, while he watched her smugly from above.
Back she went, up for more air. Saliva gushed from her mouth. Her eyes were wet and her mascara was starting to pool beneath her eyelids. She opened up again, and her mouth was full of cock again. Her lips stretched to at thin line, and her cheeks puffed out, and still she kept going, until she had gobbled up about eight inches of his cock.
Then she began to bob up and down on it, his hand on the back of her head. But it was Nik who was directing her own slut mouth over his cock.
“Make some noise,” he said. “I like to hear it.”
I could not believe he had said that. I believed it even less when my wife began to gurgle and cack, making lewd, filthy noises as his cock rammed against the back of her throat. When her lips closed around him at the crown of his cock she hummed. Then back down again, spreading her lips wide, and she cacked.
This went on for much longer than I could ever have hoped to make a blowjob of this level from my wife last: I would have exploded long ago in her throat. Andre, however, leaned back on his fisted hands, resting on his knuckles, his biceps tight, and let my wife service his cock for what seemed like an eternity.
He finally reached forward and grasped her hair, pulling it back so she had to look up at him. Her face was wet with her spit, and her eyes had watered to make her mascara run.
“Dirty little slut,” he tisked. Nik smiled.
My cock practically burst.
“Turn around,” he said. “Get on all fours.”
Nik obeyed, and Andre wasted no time adjusting her body, pushing her into the exact position he wanted her in. He used his big hand to draw handfuls of her cum up from her pussy to her ass. She was so wet he was able to smear it all over her bottom, almost like body oil. He pulled her asscheeks apart and played with her puckered hole hole with his thumbs.
I could see that Nik's legs were quaking as he moved his fingers over her body. First her clit, then her asshole.
My own cock was screaming in pain.
He made a few circles around her ass. Nik moved her feet in circles and crossed them, and rocked back and forth. She moaned. She tossed her hair over her shoulder. It was incredible, and disconcerting. Then my eyes fell on the camera again.
She was giving a performance.
Andre had his heavy cock in his hand again now, and he was stroking himself on the underside with a practiced movement, while playing with Nik's ass and driving her wild. He moved his cock closer to her body, and I felt my chest wringing out again as I realized I had no idea what he would do next: would he fill up her pussy, or were his sights set on something else? And how would Nik react?
He used his knee to push her legs further apart, and I watched his thumb dip into her puckered asshole. She gasped in pain, but he was well lubricated from her gushing cunt, and he slid in to his knuckle easily. He brought the fat, dark head of his cock closer to her pussy, and used it to rub her clit.
“Oh god,” Nik cried. Her voice was high-pitched and sultry. She tossed her hair back and bucked like an animal as Andrew wriggled the fat head of his cock between the outer lips of her pussy, and rubbed against her clit. He moved his thumb in and out, while Nik moaned in obvious pleasure.
The glans of Andre's cock was so big that it pushed out against her outer lips. Against the wet folds of her pussy it suddenly looked like a monstrosity. I wondered what Nik was thinking right now, with that fat hardness against her. Surely she could feel how wide it was, surely she knew after cramming it all into her mouth. But if she worried, she showed no sign of it as she ground against him.
“Fill me up,” she cooed. Her voice was gravelly and hyper-sexual. “I want to feel your cock in my pussy.”
I stared, with my cock throbbing so painfully I thought I might burst open – beginning with my cock but ending with my whole body – as Andre grasped my wife's ass, and his body pushed forward.
As the first half-inch of her cock spread her open, she let out a pained, strangled squeal and dropped her head to the bed. Andre pulled her back up and propped her into position again.
“That pussy's tight,” he growled. “I thought you were a dirty little whore.”
I shivered. She wasn't. But she was going to be.
Again he pushed into her, and this time I could see when her pussy gave way, spreading open and sucking him in. Her whole pussy, outer lips and all, had to gape open and stretch to a strained white to accommodate him. In he went, inch after inch. It seemed to go on forever as he slowly stretched her out, fitting his gigantic cock inside of her to get her ready for the fucking he was about to deliver.
The final inches of his cock took more work, I could see: Nik was filled up and there wasn't much room for more. But he kept going, and he seemed pleased as he watched the many inches of his cock disappearing inside of my wife. “Yeah,” he coaxed, seemingly impressed, “That's it. You're gonna take the whole damn thing.”
His cock finally disappeared inside of her, and my mouth was hanging open and so was his, when his balls crushed up against her lower pelvis as she took it all. The entire, enormous thing.
I looked at Nik. Her face was sweating now, and she was obviously in a little pain or discomfort, but she had a determined look on her face as well.
Andre pushed her hair from her face and she turned to the side with the motion of his hand. I stared at my wife's ass, unable to believe that all twelve inches of that enormous cock were inside of her at this moment, stretching her pussy to the max, filling her so fully I was surprised she could breathe.
“You think you can take this big cock for me like a good girl?”
Nik nodded.
“Is that the biggest cock you ever had in your pussy?”
She nodded again.
“I can tell. You like a big cock inside of you?”
Nik nodded again.
“Why don't you tell me that. Tell me how much you like a big cock filling you up.”
Nik just panted, and Andre reached forward and p
ulled her onto his lap by her hair. She gasped at the change in position, and squirmed on his lap. I could see the front of her pussy now, and it was so stretched I could barely see the shape of her parts. Her clit had been pulled apart so that it was nearly flat. Andre's fingers flicked over her button, and she let out a yelp. “I like big cock filling me up,” she said. She almost yelled it. Her limbs were shaking.
“You think you can take it?”
“I want to,” Nik said.
“I'm gonna give it to you hard. All twelve inches of my cock. You think you can take it?”
“Yes,” Nik panted.
He pushed her back onto the bed. “Get your hands up there,” he said. “Pull your ass apart. Let's give everyone a nice show of what a dirty little slut you are.”
Nik placed her hands on her ass, and Andre moved them so that she was pulling her own ass apart. The view was spectacular: every detail of her stretched, unfaithful cunt was on display, full of cock and about to be abused.
I felt a gush of cum at the tip of my cock. I wasn't entirely sure that I could keep from coming in my pants, even if I didn't touch my cock.
Andre slowly pulled the length of his shaft out of Nik's pussy. It was slimy with her juices, and she made the strangest sound as he withdrew. He went all the way to the final few inches.
My cock quivered. Nik dug her fingernails into her flesh.
And then, hard and furious, he slammed his cock back into her hole. All the inches of his dick he had so carefully stuffed into her went slamming inside of her at one.
“Oh. Fuck!” Nik shrieked. “Oh god!”
And then he began to piston inside of her, pounding every inch of his cock deep into her. He went moderately fast at first, but then he gathered momentum and began to slap into her ass rapidly, abusively, thrusting all those inches of fat cock all the way to the base as Nik held on to her ass for dear life and bit into the white pillowcase with her wet mouth.
Like when she sucked Andre's cock, this too seemed to go on forever. I heard my wife's panting rise in pitch, and I saw her abdomen tighten, as she neared her own orgasm. She screamed as she came, and the already slurpy sounds of Andre sawing into her turned to outright squelches as she came again all over his cock.
Spent, Nik's whole body went limp. She kept one hand on her ass, but without much enthusiasm, and her other hand fell to the bed beside her. Her body began to move forward toward the headboard, as Andre continued to fuck himself into her, unrelentingly. Her ankles, even, fell open, and she opened her eyes. She was distant and fucked-out: Andre could fuck her however he wanted now. She was simply going to lie there and take it.
Andre grasped her ass and rammed himself into her violently. Finally, he tipped his head back and looked at the ceiling. His face screwed up in the throes of his boiling pleasure, about to burst from his cock. His rippled abdomen shook as he pummeled into Nik, until at last he groaned and tensed.
He thrust deep into my wife, and all of his seed rammed its way home, filling her up. His orgasm seemed to last forever, and I could imagine how much cum was spurting out of his cock into my wife's unprotected pussy. He slowly withdrew, and he was still squirting bursts of cum when his cock flopped from inside of her.
He leaned back on his heels, and panted for a moment.
Nik didn't move. There was a nice view of her face in the video, which I would see later when I watched it. She brought her thumbnail to her mouth, and bit it, and her dark ayes were wet and vacant over her tear and spit-covered face. She left her ass in the air, with her battered gash (which looked like a punched ripe piece of fruit) gushing Andre’s creamy loads of cum in pulses from her throbbing cunt.
Andre, who now seemed more like a consummate professional than anything else, sighed, and stood up at the foot of the bed. He admired his handiwork as he shook out his boxers and pants and slid them on.
He looked over at the video, still filming, smiled at me – I was not entirely sure if it was a smile of complicity or smugness - said “All right. Later,” and whistled as he left the room.
“Nik,” I said quickly.
I saw her smile faintly.
It was all I needed to confirm that she was okay, because at this point my cock was ready to explode or give me an aneurism. I stood up, knocking a small bottle from the mini-fridge to the floor. It was still half-full, and I stumbled to the bed while I tried to pull down my pants and get myself free. I was clumsy, moving like drunken madman, as I climbed onto the bed behind Nik.
I stared at her pussy, dripping with another man's cum. I stared as she reached beneath her body with one hand, and slid her fingers through her ravaged, silky, soaking, dirty pussy. It was her left hand, and our wedding band gleamed in the dirty froth that filled her cunt.
I pushed her hand away, and the acrid scent of cum rose to my nostrils, below it the layer of her smell. I thrust my cock into her pussy, and it was so wet, and hot, and dirty, and definitively looser, that I only had to thrust twice to add my cum to Andre's. The orgasm literally shook me from my head to my toes, and I screamed as I looked up at the ceiling.
I had never come so hard in my life.
I panted, trying to recover from my orgasm, and the vague awkwardness that invades a room after sex where some boundary has been crossed began to take up space around me. I wasn't sure what to do next.
Nik, however, still had plans for me. She moved forward, sliding slowly off my cock until it dropped from inside of her. I was still a little hard, I noticed.
Before I could figure out what was happening, Nik had turned around and flipped onto her back. She positioned herself underneath me, and starting at my sticky balls - which were dripping with Andre's cum, my own, and hers - she began to lick me clean. She worked her way up to the underside of my shaft, and I stared down at her as she used her tongue to clean off my cock in long strokes.
Any softness in my cock disappeared, as I watched my wife cleaning the mingled juices from my dick. Finally, she flipped back up, onto her knees, and began to suck my cock. Her mouth was hot and wet, and, I knew, filthy with the residue of another man's cock. I couldn't believe what a filthy whore my wife was, and every image that I let into my mind, every idea of her mouth being full Andre's cock, her throat coated with his precum, her pussy full of his white cream, made my cock pulse to near-orgasmic harness in a matter of seconds.
My hand dropped down to Nik's head, and when I felt myself coming, I grasped her hair and held her filthy mouth to the base of my cock while I sprayed my seed into the back of her throat.
When Nik came up for air, she wiped her mouth and smiled. It was evident in that moment, I see now, looking back on it, that my wife had become a different woman.
She got up and turned off the camera.
“Wow,” she said, flopping backwards on the bed.
I joined her.
We were silent for a moment.
“That was hot,” Nik said finally.
I looked over at her. “So you're sure you're...I don't know, okay with it?”
She laughed. “Uh, yeah.”
“That guy had a big cock,” I said.
“Really big,” Nik agreed. “Almost too big.”
I was silent for a moment, and when I said the next bit, I tried to sound nonchalant. “Are you still going to be able to have sex with an average-sized guy like me now?”
Nik laughed again. But she didn't answer my question. “You know what I really liked?” she said. “I liked the feeling of being watched.” She turned over and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you for using the camera. I wasn't sure Paige was going to make it up here.”
I smiled weakly.
“Okay but...I mean, this video is just for us, right?”
Nik looked a little disappointed, but she smiled for me. “Well, yeah...I mean, I guess it sort of breaks the rules.”
I nodded. I felt a little strange at that moment. Nik had her fingers entwined with mine, and she was looking at me with a loving gaze. But her disappointmen
t about the video was apparent, and it made me feel like she was a little bit out of control.
“You didn't want to put that on the internet?” I pried.
Nik sighed. She traced her own finger down her hip, and watched her caress as she did. “I mean, sort of. It's pretty hot.” She turned back to me. She kissed me again on the cheek. “But if you don't want me to, that's okay. That's what we agreed, right?”
I nodded, my mouth hanging open a little in disbelief.
“That means, though,” she growled in my ear. “That you owe me.”
Nik slid her hand down my body at that moment, and as foreboding as it was the way she had just pronounced my debt, and as unsettled as may have felt, I was also wildly turned on. Just the touch of her hand sent my cock to getting ready again.
“Now,” Nik said, reaching for the camera. “Let's check on our camera-work, shall we?”
And so I never got around to clarifying, or even thinking much about, what I “owed” Nik.
20: BACK IN TORONTO
Nik had to go back to work that Monday. Life returned to normal: me up early to get to the bakery, and Nik home late from her job. But our sex life was definitely renewed: even though we were tired, we didn't tire of fucking like rabbits every night. I don't know what Nik thought about, but I couldn't get my mind off what I had seen. All I had to do was think of her pussy filled with another man's cock – but especially that enormous bull Andre – and I got so hard that I needed to jerk off if she wasn't around.
Still, I wasn't going to suggest anything like that ever again. I felt like I had gotten my fill with that single video. The experience had been dangerous and exhilarating, but I felt like we were flying a little too close to the sun. Our sex life was better for it, but I couldn't help feeling a certain kind of distance from Nik now when we hung out or talked.
About three weeks later, I came home early after only about three hours of my shift. I felt a little sick.
It was about half an hour past the time Nik usually left for work. I opened the door carelessly, and tossed a flier on the counter.
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