I got fucked for my Husband[MF] – TC20(13)

Hello readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. Recently my Husband(Ryan) posted a story – “[A Daring Experinece](https://www.reddit.com/user/Thecouple20/comments/is8l50/a_daring_experience_tc2012/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)” where he sent me to fuck one of his friends without my knowledge. I have never written any of the story so far. I have helped him edit and add details but for this story, i think he missed a lot of the essence of it. I might not be able to write as well as him, but i think this story needs to be told from my POV.

However, after i am done writing the draft. Ryan will rewrite it to match the usual tonality all the other stories have. I hope this works out and i can be encouraged to write more.

First and foremost, please read the previous story as i will skip most of the details and focus on the act it self. We never had an issue about this because thats how we are. However, i actually was not interested in this session. Imtiaz despite being a friend, always gave me a creepy vibe. I was not exactly comfortable not a fan of his company. But it turned out to be truly one of our darkest/dirtiest session.

It was Friday and we were suppose to go to my mothers house. I took my long Friday shower as usual. I cleaned my self off from any unwanted hair. I applied body butter to make my skin smell vanilla, just the way Ryan loves it. We been going a little stale with our sex life lately. So i thought i will spice it up tonight on my own initiation and maybe even let him take my ass, since he really wants to and rarely gets to do it. I love everything about him. His hair, his facial features, his skin, his smell, his perfect cock and his dirty little mind. And i love it when i see him super excited in between our sexual acts. The spark in his eyes pleases me much more than any other cock. I am not going to make you go through the emotional aspects but i want you readers to understand that swinging life has been appealing to us mostly because of our attraction towards each other. I love seeing him fuck other. I like to feel “enjoy for now bitch, but that cock mine”. Maybe its very trivial but thats how i think both of us feels.

Ryan suddenly came up to me and said we have a plan to visit Imtiaz. I was a little annoyed, not that i ddnt want to meet imtiaz, its just that i wanted a relaxing day home and later end the night with some spicy steamy time with my man. But I covered it up with some excitement and agreed to go with him. Throughout our car ride, Ryan was fidgety and a bit nervous. He was checking his phone every 2 minutes. I asked him – Babe you all right? – Yeh am okay, but i have to drop you at Imtiaz and then attend some work Okay? He replied without really looking at me. I was again slightly annoyed, i asked him without erasing the annoyance from my voice – How long will you take? He told me he will be back in an hour. Great one whole our with the creep.

We reached his house, i got out and turned – See you in a while? – yeh i will pick you up in an hour. I walked towards the lift with slight bit of annoyance and random thoughts. I rang his bell, and he opened immediately after the bell rang. He was wearing a Blue polo t shirt with grey pajamas. – Hey. – Hello. We kept our interaction unusually brief. My guts told me something was off. But i walked right in anyway. We walked to his room in silence then i decided to lighten the mood a little. – its been soo long since we seen each other. I gave him a side hug announcing. I took my seat on the bed. We started catching up on how things have been but it was sort of a dry conversation. He poured me whiskey. I wouldn’t have drank with him alone in normal circumstances, but i was annoyed so i gulped the first drink easily and he poured me another. We hang out alot before but never alone. Soo the conversation was very dry beside the usual updates. He got up to play some music and i got out to enjoy the beautiful view his bedside window provides. I stood near the big window and gazed down all the way to the ground. The height and the city lights were pleasing as always.

Suddenly i feel imtiaz against my back, and he starts kissing my neck from behind. I try to turn, but his body weight keeps me pinned against the window. He takes a small bite on the left side of my shoulder blade, and i push him back using my hands against the window. He quickly turns me around and locks a sloppy kiss on my lips. I was feeling infuriated and powerless. I kept trying to get off from him but his tight grip and animalistic strength kept me locked in his arm. I finally manage to push him off a little breaking his assault on my lips. He keeps a hold on me and says “Ryan planned for this”. I felt shattered, confused, scared and disappointed. I was making plans for him tonight and here he was whoring me to one of his friend without discussing it with me. I was also aware i am not getting out of this easy. Imtiaz was a guy who wont take no for an answer exactly. Even if i manage to get out of this, he wont let this go later. I realized, Ryan ddnt discuss this with me because he knew my answer. After a few more seconds of complete blankness, i give in.

The animal strips my clothes off leaving me in my lingerie only, with no care whatsoever. I was not turned on. His eyes roam around my body as if deciding where to pounce. He then strips him self in one swift move. And my eyes go to his thick cock. He wasn’t shaved, his cock looked a little dirty, but it was the thickest i have seen so far. I got scared a bit. But Imtiaz had no care for anything else, with a dirty motion he indicated me to suck his cock. I knew resistance is futile. I went down on my knees, grabbed his thick piece of meat and took it in my mouth. I was struggling to keep it in my mouth because it was very thick and had a bit of a musty smell. I rubbed it and started sucking on it gradually increasing speed in hopes of finish quick. He didn’t seem too pleased. He bent me backwards against the edge of the bed where only back of my head was resting, and started fucking my mouth. I was forced to take his whole dick in my mouth. He was nowhere near slowing down. I kept gagging. But somehow i was getting a little turned on. He was using me like his evening entertainment. Every other partner i have been with have been a combined participation, but this fucker was just doing what he felt like, not asking or waiting for my participation. I confess, this was getting me a bit turned on.

He assaults my mouth with his cock like that for a few minutes, but then he just picks me up and drops me on the bed. Then he almost rips open my fresh new panties. And he shoves a finger in. I clutch at the sudden attack on my vagina. He keeps fingering at a high tempo, and somehow he was almost hitting the G-spot. The pain was giving me surges of pleasure. Then his tongue touched my clit. He licked it really rough while fingering me at full speed. His touch was different, he wasnt touching his friends wife, nor his friend. He wasn’t even touching a respected women. I was just his, and he was doing whatever his instincts were telling him to do. Even his tongue was slapping against my clit roughly. I was now fully turned on with the idea that i am being assaulted by the beast named Imtiaz. My orgasm builds up intensely, and i let go with a shrilled moan. He licks me almost dry and then he just turns me around. In my head i was planning to keep my moaning on check, i didn’t want to give him the pleasure of making me mon. But he didn’t even give me time to breathe.

I felt his thick piece of meat ripping inside me. I screamed. He showed no mercy. Rather he was pushing it all in. Without any build up, he started fucking me hard and then harder. I bit on the pillow, clutched on to the sheets in pain. But soon let out a moan of pleasure. This got him more turned on. He increased his thrusts. I could feel his curved cock sliding in and out of me rapidly. I arch my back to avoid the pain, but he grabs on to my hair and rams in his cock. Then he started spanking me, very hard. His spanks generated pain rather than turn on. I could feel my butt cheeks going red. I wanted it to end soon. But he wasn’t stopping at any rate. His curved cock kept hitting my Gspot. I was somehow nearing another orgasm. But he then picked me up again. And made me sit on him for a ride. As i placed my self carefully on him, he took my Bra off. My boobs dangled out and he instantly grabbed them with both of his hand. He squeezed them painfully hard and then started sucking on them. His motion suggested me to move(ride). I started moving slowly. He grabbed my ass, and started slamming me on his cock. I will confess, his cock was amazing to ride. It hit different spots in the vagina then a normal cock does. He then grinded his teeth on my nipples and i was wet instantly. He realized the sudden wetness and he picked up his speed. He kept thrusting me from the bottom. I was again building up an orgasm but he picked me up again. This time he actually picked me up.

He pinned me against the bed side wall. I was on air balancing between the wall on my back and his hands on my ass. And then he fucked me like that. Ryan has never fucked me in this position before, and Imtiaz was brutal in this position. Despite the pain, i was enjoying this. My hands clasped on to his back as he rammed all the inches inside me. He increased his tempo and was now banging me at full speed against the wall. A surge of orgasm hit me and i exploded with a loud moan. I felt the familiar twitch of the cock inside me and i realized he came too. After our climax, he just dropped me on the bed. Gave me an unwanted rough kiss. And left me there to go to washroom without any further communication. I felt like a whore who just finished her duty. Ryan always treated me like a queen and every other encounter, the participants at least respected me in similar way. But to Imtiaz i seemed to be just a body to fuck, despite being friends for such a long time.

My phone beeped. And i opened Ryan’s message. He sent me a screenshot of what Imtiaz sent him(check part 1 for reference). I was pissed annoyed and even mad. After pulling off this shenanigan, Ryan was still waiting for my answer and expecting me to answer like its okay. Imtiaz got out of the washroom and went out of the to bring water. I went in the washroom. Cleaned my self up, cried a little. But my anger and rage built on. I was planning a special night and here he got me stuck with this beast. I had to vent out. I was going to make the most out of this. I replied to Ryan that i will see him in the morning. I freshened my self up again and got out. Imtiaz beamed at me and stated “You are mine for the night”

We had pizza for dinner. We sat down with drinks after dinner. He jumped on to me as soon as i finished my drink. After assaulting by body a bit, he told me to be ready for a long night and he showed my a sachet of some sort of viagra. I took a little time to settle with the idea of how much he plans to use me tonight. I might as well try to enjoy it. He popped the medicine and started on me within a minute. He fucked in me in every position he wished for the next 2-3 hours(up till 3 in the night). He gave me breaks in between but got back to fucking immediately after. He wanted to fuck my ass which i strictly refused. He even fucked me pinning me against the window, if someone was looking they could clearly see my naked body against it. After 3am, We stopped. He still didn’t cum but we stopped anyway. Took a long break. He told me i can sleep here and he will sleep in the other room and he can drop me off in the morning. Before moving to leave the room, he handed me a pendrive and said it contains the video of the session for Ryan. My temper came back. I got very annoyed at Ryan again. The fact that he would get to enjoy what he made me go through burned my ego. I was gonna do something to get somewhat equal. Imtiaz carefully looked at me, and tried to hide his still prevailing boner. He went for the door to get out. I called for him. He paused to look back. I told him, “My ass is yours”.

It took him 10-15 seconds to realize but he instantly flipped me over, applied some lubes that he already had within his reach and tried to shove it in. With some efforts and alot of screaming, he fucked my ass hard. He fucked my ass hard for sometime then picked me on air, against the wall to fuck my pussy again. This time i moaned for him and grabbed on to him lustfully. I enjoyed getting used by his curved cock, letting it fuck me to the fullest. Then he dropped me on the bed and came over my face, despite me asking him not to.

He dropped me home early in the morning. My whole body was aching. I couldn’t walk straight. I just went in and passed out. Ryan didn’t know about the last session before i started writing this. I wont lie, I actually enjoyed the session. It was like living through my captor fantasy. I would have liked it if it didn’t hurt my pride or if i was pre consulted. Ryan definitely learnt his lesson later. But it remained one of my darkest experience, till next time.

Love
R

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/itl2vh/i_got_fucked_for_my_husbandmf_tc2013

3 comments

  1. This just reads like rape with extra steps. You describe saying no, and repeatedly mention how not into it you are. I would never have given my wife to someone who she wasn’t into, especially not without talking to her about it first.

  2. Sounds like pimping for rape. That’s 10 years in jail here for domestic abuse here.

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