Turned cuck

Monday morning started off great. I woke up to Janet sucking my cock and she was horny as fuck. She got on top of me and slid my cock into her wet cunt and rode me. “Hey” she whispered into my ear. “I reckon I might fuck a few guys tonight after work and maybe even a couple during work. What do you think?”
I whispered back “sounds great” then I came. Janet jumped off and got out of bed and jumped into the shower without saying another word.
Afterwards her shower, Janet went into her bag and pulled out a scrunched up very short red and black tartan mini skirt and a white boob tube and waved them in front of me. “A present from one of the bosses at work. Sexy hey?” She asked me. I nodded and smiled. “Gonna wear them tonight babe after work. Reckon I’ll get a few looks hey?” Again, I nodded. Janet just smiled, rubbed my cock and gave me a kiss and said, “don’t stay up for me” and walked out the back, jumped in her car and sped off.
I got ready for work wondering what that was all about and not realising at the time she was setting me up to be a cuckold.
Margaret got up as I was having breakfast and asked me why I was so deep in thought. When I explained it to her she just shrugged her shoulders and said something like “she was always gonna be a slut.” I asked her to explain. Margaret said Janet used to fuck herself with the toy dolls legs when she was 9 years old. When she was told it was wrong or it would hurt her, she then did it in secret.
I responded with “you told me she didn’t act on being interested in sex when she was younger”. Margaret said, “yes not with boys until she was 14 or 15. You’ve opened the flood gates with this one you know, that right?” I must admit the idea appealed to me that I’ve given Janet full reign to go sex crazy. She might be worse than her mother, if that’s even possible. Margaret quickly changed the subject to say she was coming to my work for her weekday gangbang which got me thinking about her again. She asked if I had time for a quick head job before work. Of course, I said yes.
At work I was thinking about what Janet had planned, especially with her comment ‘don’t stay up for me’ and she was fucking guys at work then ‘a few’ after work. It was also about her attitude. So domineering and she didn’t ask me, she told me what she was doing.
Margaret came around and fucked her usual six guys at lunchtime which bought my focus back in and to be honest the guys have asked on a few occasions when they could “bang the wife” again. Maybe to get control back I should arrange something with the boys and Janet.
I finished my shift for the day and when I got back to the compound, I was told to call my wife at work. I was wondering what had happened, so I took the call in the office and closed the door.
“Hi. Everything’s ok?” I asked Janet. “Couldn’t be better” She replied, “In fact I’ve had a fucking great day, especially the fucking haha.” I asked her to explain. She went on to tell me how she finished work at 2.30 pm, got changed into her slutty outfit and spent the afternoon at a city hotel. She then told me where it was and to get dressed and join her. “Oh babe.” She said in a sexy voice “I’m full of cum so get ready for sloppy seconds.” She then hung up. I just looked at the phone hand piece for a few seconds then hung up and walked out the office.
One of the guys asked me if everything was ok and I told him Janet had spent the afternoon fucking. “Good girl and half her luck. When’s it our turn to fuck her again?” He replied. I didn’t say anything back to him and drove home.
I told Margaret what was going on and she asked, “So I won’t be getting my ‘I’m home’ fuck from you then?” I asked for a rain check and said I was having a shower and heading out.
I got to the hotel Janet told me to go to. It wasn’t a city hotel. It was on the outskirts of the city. It had a huge front bar, dining room and about 6 floors of rooms. I thought I should go to the bar first and grab a drink. When I got there its was pretty busy, with around 50 people, mainly men hanging at the bar. There was a tight group of guys in a corner, so I avoided them. As I was ordering a drink, I felt a hand on my ass and turned around to see Janet smiling at me. She then grabbed my cock with her other hand.
“Hi babe!” She said slipping her tongue into my mouth. It tasted like cum and her breath smelt strongly of it as well. “Come and meet the guys. They’re fun. You’ll like them”. She said laughing.
As Janet walked away, I saw she was wearing the short red tartan dress and it was barely covering her arse. It was obvious she had no knickers on. She turned back to look at me and I could see her hard nipples through the white boob tube she was wearing, obviously with no bras. She looked like a hooker and all the guys were looking at her. Janet was loving it.
She was a bit drunk and she stumbled a little on her high heeled boots, which I had never seen before. I could feel myself getting hard. She looked like a total whore and didn’t care.
The tight group in the corner was her group of guys. When she walked into the middle of them, they stared to grope her, squeeze her tits and rub her cunt under her dress. Janet put her arm on the bar and rested her head on the bar while she was being fingered in public. She started moaning and the bar staff gave her looks of disgust. One of the guys grabbed her hair and pulled her head back and deep tongue kissed her.
After the deep kiss Janet finally introduced me as her ‘partner’ and not husband. They asked if I was there to fuck her. Before I could say yes, Janet replied “if I let him.” The guys all laughed and one replied “fuck off! You’ll let anyone fuck you slut haha.” Janet then sat up on a bar stool with her skirt riding up exposing her shaved pussy. She tried to pull her skirt down, but it was too short.
She then opened her legs so pretty much everyone that was close could see her cunt. She then closed her legs and giggled. Who was this woman? Did she change so much after her weekend gangbang? One guy whispered something into her ear, and she smiled and nodded.
Janet then got up and walked toward the three guys sitting opposite who could see her cunt. I couldn’t hear what she said to them, but they all nodded. Janet then crawled under the table and sucked them off. Next thing a barman came over and told her to stop and leave the bar.
The guys then suggested we all leave and go up to the room. They had hired a split-level penthouse suit with a lounge, kitchen and two bedrooms. Janet walked in and went up to the lounge then bent over. On cue, they guys started fucking her. There were about 15 guys all up. I started talking to the ones waiting their turn and they said they had already fucked Janet last weekend and wanted to keep going with it. I was then informed how she was a massive whore and was fucking anyone they told her too.
This was getting me hard so I thought, being the ‘partner’ and all that I could get a quick head job while waiting to fuck her. I made my way to the front. Janet started sucking me then looked up, stopped and said “no. Not you. You have to wait.” All the guys went “ooooh. So, she won’t fuck anyone.”
As the night progressed more and more guys were turning up. Some were in their mid-20’s but most were 40 years and plus. About five guys were easily 60 years old but Janet sucked and fucked them all.
The fucking progressed upstairs to the bedroom which was on a mezzanine floor. One of the older guys with quite a large cock laid on the bed and Janet slid on his throbbing cock. She then leant forward, holding her arse apart and said, “fuck my ass.” She then looked over at me, smiled winked and blew me a kiss. I was about to get closer and shove my cock in her mouth when a guy walked in front of me and said “hey! She said not you ok?” Janet then said, “you! Sit down, watch and wank!”
They guys in the room all laughed at me. I was humiliated. This was my wife being fucked by everyone and I was forced to watch and not get to fuck her. This made me want her more and I wanted her to be fucked all night. My wish was granted. Other than a few breaks for the toilet, small chat and drinks, Janet was a fuck machine. All three holes were filled. It was a real-life porno. There was so much cum on the bed that it was soaked. They ended up getting towels and placing them on the bed.
Janet’s boob tube was pulled down under her tits and guys were sucking, biting, licking and slapping her tits and she was loving it. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist and guys were grabbing it like they were riding a horse so they could slam her harder. They were just passing her around like a cheap hooker.
After about 4 hours, there was a knock on the door and a guy arrived with 10 pizzas. When he came in, the guys just kept fucking Janet. One of the guys asked if he wanted a turn. He hesitated for a while then asked “if its ok. Yes thanks.” He must have been all of 18 years old. Janet stopped and sucked his cock for him, and it was a good size. She asked if he wanted her cunt or arse. Pizza boy said he’s never fucked a chick’s arse before, so Janet held hers open and said, “go for it!” He lasted all of three minutes and blew his load.
As pizza boy was leaving, he said thanks and asked if he could come back with his friends. Janet asked how many? He replied, “I reckon I could get maybe 6 or 7”. Janet smiled and nodded. Pizza boy walked past me sitting in the corner and smiled. Just as he walked past, one of the guys said to him “Hey, get your mates to ask their mates. Bring whoever! Might as well have a party and bring a couple more pizzas.” He then gave pizza boy $20 for the pizzas and a slap on the back.
The fucking continued for another two hours and I still had nothing. I was still wanking off in the corner watching my wife be a cum dump. Then there was a knock on the door. Pizza boy was back and bought an army. The ‘6 or 7’ turned into about 20 – 25 and some had to be underage. Skinny, covered in pimples and they looked like deer caught in a headlight. Stunned. Some stood against the wall or near me while others walked up and started playing with Janet’s tits and said stuff like “fuck you’re hot” or “can we fuck you and go?”
Janet just replied, “boys you can fuck any hole you like and fill every hole you like.” I think some came in their pants right then because they were shaking in anticipation. Sure, they came quick, but their recovery was pretty quick as well. The older guys sat back drinking and watching the live sex show having a laugh and guessing who would cum the quickest. And still, I sat in the corner.
A lot of the guys fucked Janet two or three times then left and I still didn’t get a chance. Whenever I went up for a fuck either Janet or the guys would say no. Even the younger ones picked up on what was happening and told me to fuck off.
And I wasn’t getting bored or jealous only aroused. Just watching the non-stop fucking was enough for me. Sure, I was wanking, but it was euphoric. I was enjoying myself and wanted it to continue.
At about 1:30am and the guys all disappeared. Turns out someone from an adjoining room complained and hotel management came up and said to stop. I missed this part of the evening. I must have been so involved I was in watching my whore wife that the evening was a blur.
Everyone left except three older guys. They said they wanted to keep fucking Janet until they passed out then they wanted an early morning fuck. Obviously, they were staying the night.
I was still sitting down. Janet came over and told me I would be sleeping in the downstairs loungeroom on the lounge. The other three would be fucking and sleeping with her. She told me she didn’t suggest it. She then bent over, held her gaping arse open and said, “you can fuck it now.”
It was dripping with cum and very red. When I fucked her, I could barely feel the sides it was that stretched. One of the guys came over while I was fucking her and shoved two fingers on one side of Janet’s arse and two on the other and stretched her arse even further. Janet went “ahhhh” in pain and the guy said “shut the fuck up slut! Now fuck her hard!”
I fucked her stretched open arse, but it was difficult with the guys fingers there as I kept hitting his knuckles. He eventually took his fingers away and I added my cum to the rest of what was in there. Janet then took a shower while I set myself up on the lounge. The guys were talking about how they had a whore on tap, and she would get passed around and used even more. They also commented on how someone so young could be so filthy and love being used.
After about 20 minutes Janet came out of the shower and the guys told her to stay naked but put some lipstick on. It was then decided she would dress in the same clothes she was being fucked in and they would all go into town, except me. I had to stay in the room and wait. They then called a taxi and left me there.
At about 3:30am I woke up to Janet and these guys coming back to the room all laughing. Janet looked a mess and very tired. She was instructed to take another shower and wait in the bed for “more cock”.
“Hey cunt!” One of them said to me. “Wake up and make us a coffee.” I dutifully complied.
They then thought as I was her ‘partner’ I should know what happened. I was told how they instructed her to go up to random old men in a late-night strip joint they visited and offer then either a free head job or a free fuck. After about three guys, they got kicked out, so they walked the main city strip. They decided to let Janet walk in front of the group, so she looked alone but they kept watch. Whenever guys came up and asked for a kiss, fuck or headjob, she had to say yes, and it didn’t matter how many guys asked.
A group of five drunk guys leaving a club all got to fuck her down a laneway. I was getting hard. Just then Janet came out of the shower and ordered me to get her a coffee. They told her what hey were telling me and asked what was the most fun she had in town. “Definitely the random street fucks.” She replied enthusiastically. “And you’re gonna take me in to do it again” she told me. The guys asked would I get to fuck her afterwards and she relied “fuck no. He’s a useless cunt.” Everyone laughed, including Janet.
They guys then all got Janet to suck them off and they all blew in her mouth. Two guys had showers and left, and one stayed back, fucked Janet again and told her this would be done weekly. Janet replied “yes. Of course.” And looked over at me. I looked away at the ground. I had no control over my wife at all and I loved it.
After another hour, Janet and I got in the car and said nothing to each other for 10 minutes. Janet then asked me if I was ok. “Yes. Of course.” I replied.
“You know I’m going to be fucking groups of guys every weekend?” She asked me. “Yes. I was told.” I replied. “And?” She asked me. “And I will do as I’m told.” I replied.
Janet had a huge smile on her face. She turned and looked out of the cars side window, still smiling.
“I want to bring guys home to fuck as well.” She said. “All types of guys including the guys you work with.” She said pointing her finger into my arm. “Yes, if that’s what you want. What about Margaret?” I asked. “It’s your job to get her out of the house. Go shopping. Visit the family. I don’t care but when I want the house, you get out.” Janet said in a raised tone obviously feeling empowered by the new world order. “And” she continued “we will fuck on your side of the bed and you sleep in the cum. Ok?” She asked.
“Yes.” I replied. “But they won’t be staying, overnight will they?” I asked. “I will decide that not you” Janet responded. “And if they do, you and my mum can stay in a hotel or something. I don’t care. You sort it out!” She said in a raised voice.
We arrive home and Janet walked inside ahead of me. I carried her bag and my change of clothes inside. Margaret was already home sitting in the lounge. She asked if Janet was going into work as it was Tuesday but only 9am. “No. Too tired” was Janet’s response as she walked into the bedroom and closed the door. Margaret asked what was wrong.
I briefly explained that Janet fucked a heap of guys last night. Margaret’s eyes opened up and she asked “what on a weeknight? How many?” I replied that I wasn’t sure but easy 50 and a few were guys from her work. I then told her that Janet wanted to bring guys home and fuck them in our bed. Margaret then asked how I felt about the gangbang and but mainly how I felt about my wife bringing guys home guys to fuck on my bed.
I told Margaret I enjoyed watching Janet fucking the guys last night, but I didn’t tell her how I was forced to watch and be everyone’s bitch. I also didn’t tell her how Janet treated me either. I told Margaret that I thought if Janet bought guys home, it would allow us to fuck more, which Margaret liked. I couldn’t tell her that Janet instructed me to leave the house so she could be a whore whenever she felt like it.
I Margaret when was the next fuckfest on the river. She said the guys left it up to her so I said we should make it this weekend coming and leave Janet to do whatever she wanted. It was almost like a competition between Janet and her mum and I was loving both outcomes. Margaret can do whatever she wanted, and so can Janet, but she humiliates me in the process.
As Janet was home sleeping, Margaret and I just talked in the kitchen. At about midday, Janet came out looking ragged. She walked past us and said she was having a shower and would appreciate a coffee when she got out. After the shower she grabbed her coffee and went into the bedroom. She came out wearing the short black mini skirt she wore before and a jumper over the top. Her nipples were poking through, so it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I had a closer look at the skirt, and I could still see cum stains on it. She then said she’s going out and for me to come into the bedroom with her. I shrugged at Margaret.
In the bedroom Janet told me to close the door and get to my knees, which I did. She then lifted her skirt and pushed her cunt against my face. Even after a shower I could still smell cum and she pulled my head towards her cunt. “Lick it fuckhead!” She ordered and I did. She kept pushing my face into her cunt hard and she was moaning. She then laid on the bed and opened her legs. I pulled down my pants and I was as hard as a rock.
“Oh no you don’t!” She said. “You don’t get to fuck me unless I say. Now keep licking!” I did hungrily. She then turned over and held her arse apart and told me to tongue fuck her arse. I swear I could smell and taste cum and she was loving it.
After about 20 minutes she pushed me away and walked out to make a phone call from the kitchen. After about five minutes she came back and told me she was going out but should be home for dinner then dressed like a hooker got in her car and went.
Needless to say, Margaret and I fucked like crazy as I was so worked up. I think I dumped two loads into her and then she said she was headed off to my work for her lunchtime gangbang. I had lost track of time thinking it was later than it was.
At about 2pm Margaret came home all smiles and asked if I wanted to dump in her before she showered. Of course, I said yes so, I added to the loads already in her arse. We then both had showers and started to prepare dinner.
Just after 5pm, Janet came home. Her neck was red, her hair was a mess and she had added to the cum stains on her dress. I was ordered into the bedroom, told to take off my pants, leave my boxers on and lay on my back.
Janet then straddled me, rubbing her cunt on my cock over my boxers and enjoying it. So, did I but I wanted to take off my boxers and fuck her, but she didn’t allow it. She then tuned around, held her arse open and rubbed that on my cock. The front of my boxers were soaked. She must have been wet as.
She then turned around to face me still sliding on my cock. I asked if I could fuck her and she told me to “shut the fuck up” as she was rubbing her clit. Janet came all over me. She then got up and told me I must wear those boxers until she tells me I can change them, even to work and in public. She then added she just came back from fucking five guys from last nights group and her arse and cunt had seven loads of guys cum in them and now it was all over me. I was hard as. Janet said to get dressed and go in the kitchen which I did. It felt uncomfortable wearing the soaked silk boxers, but I liked it.
I now wondered what was in store for me.