Andrew, a buddy of mine, would often hang out at my place, usually while my wife, Laryssa, wasn’t home. He was shy about women in general, and my wife didn’t really know anything about him anyways. I sometimes think of Andrew as my little buddy, even though he’s the same height me, and stocky, while I’m lean. He was the kid brother of a friend of mine who lived down the street named James. Andrew would usually tag along with James, but after finding out we had some things in common, he started hanging out with me, too.

“I’ll Fuck Your Wife by the End of the Month,” The Cocky 19-Year Old Said With a Smirk

Laryssa is my age – early twenties – and Andrew is younger than both of us, having just turned 19. She is an executive at work, I’m her administrative assistant, and Andrew works as a dry cleaner on weeknights. Laryssa didn’t like Andrew at first, in fact, many people didn’t like him as he was somewhat cocky, and often make fun of other people for a laugh, usually me.

Laryssa would always complain about how much he smelled (he could get sweaty in the heat), how he was around too much, and that he was putting a strain our marriage. Andrew and I did a lot together, but I was always resentful that I was never able to measure up to him at anything we competed at. One time, after a wrestling match we had together, Andrew put me in a submission hold. With my face buried in his sweaty armpit, Andrew whispered in my ear.

“I’m gonna fuck Laryssa-ah, you know,” he said with confidence. “Eh…I’ll have my big dick inside of your girl by the end of the month.” The smirk on his face made me gulp and look at the floor. I nervously laughed his comment off. As I got up, I saw my wife standing behind me. She saw Andrew kick my ass.

Laryssa was oddly affectionate towards Andrew after that point, hanging out with him more and more instead of me every time Andrew came over. She sat beside him (instead of me) at social events we went to, including parties w/our friends, and even sat beside him (instead of me) at a few movies we went to. It was starting to trouble me that every time I noticed this, Andrew would smirk at me and give me a wink. But the real game-changer was a few weeks ago when some guy started picking on me at a bar the 3 of us (among other friends of ours) at a bar, telling me he wanted to kick my ass for some reason. I went for a smoke, and when I turned around after lighting up, that bully had sucker punched me in the nose. I looked up and saw he was about to stomp my head in. Suddenly, Andrew and Laryssa came running down, Andrew tackling him and laid one shot after another on the brute, who ran away when Andrew let him up. Andrew stood defiant. Laryssa, rather than check on my condition, ran into his arms and kissed him right on the lips!

“My hero,” Laryssa said to Andrew as she hugged him with her back turned to me. My heart almost stopped when Andrew’s smirk became an ear to ear smile with his eyes locked on mine.

The next day at a BBQ in our backyard, while I cooked for everyone, I looked around to find my wife sitting on Andrew’s lap. They were feeding each other – I caught Laryssa sucking Andrew’s dirty, fat fingers. Andrew made me tell my friends how he saved me from a ‘big bad bully’ and how I got my ass kicked, which made me look bad in front of all of them. I ended up sitting alone at the BBQ that night, no one talked to me, most of the gossip being how close my wife and my young friend were becoming.

I went to bed early that night and was woken up by Laryssa coming to bed at 4 am, long after everyone was gone. She was sweaty and reeked of the same scent Andrew had when he was sweaty. She leaned into me and gave me a peck on the lips to apologize for waking me up. Her lips tasted salty and wet, and I lay awake for a while after that wondering why that was. I wondered why my wife fell asleep with a smile on her face.

A Thick Stream of Cum Hung Between My Wife’s Lips and My Buddy’s Big Cock

My computer was not working, and I had to finish some reports for work. I had asked Andrew if he would mind me coming to his place and using his, which he made me beg for. I wasn’t in the mood for traveling to an Internet cafe, so I did as he asked, and he permitted me. Laryssa, after finding out where I was going, decided to tag along.

Andrew was laying down on his bed watching TV when I entered his apartment, with the computer in front of the bed. I made some small talk with the kid before beginning my work, Laryssa walked in afterward with a big smile on her face after seeing Andrew laying down in a t-shirt and boxers. He seemed to have not showered yet, judging from the scent of sweat in the room. I offered to grab a chair for her from the living room, but she said she’d just lay down with Andrew. I didn’t think there was enough room for the 2 of them on there, but she just hopped down on it and cuddled in his arms, her face nuzzled in his neck, which prompted Andrew to smirk, once again.

My wife and my young friend began their small talk which seemed so inside to me. They ignored me every time I tried to interject myself into their conversation. I just carried on with my work, when later I realized they were talking about Andrew’s private parts! Andrew was telling her he was just about to shave his balls before I called, which he was going to begin when I left, but Laryssa, much to my shock, offered to do it for him! She got up off the bed and pulled him up, launching him to his feet, his face close to hers. She held his hand and led him to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

I was just flabbergasted at the scene in front of me, but my work wasn’t done. I focused on finishing my work, but it was hard to concentrate. I didn’t just want to come across as threatened by Andrew or jealous of him. But I had to see what they were doing together. 10 minutes later, I headed down to the bathroom to see what was going on, my heart beating faster than ever. I heard giggling coming out of my sweet wife, and slowly opened the door, which was left ajar. Andrew was standing, his head held high, a smile on his face, his hands buried in my wife’s blonde hair, as she seemed to be shaving off what was left of the pubic hair Andrew had left. It wasn’t much hair, as the last time I saw his package when they both humiliated me not too long ago, he was already pretty smooth. Pre-cum was hanging from her lips, his big dick bouncing off those pouty lips of hers every time she moved around his crotch to shave a spot. She put down the shaver when she was done and put her face right up to the base of his dick, smelling and moaning, which made him groan. I cleared my throat to let them know I was in the room, and suddenly they both looked at me at the same time and started to laugh hysterically! I seemed I was sporting a raging hard-on, making a mess through the front of my shorts.

My wife got off her knees and faced Andrew, who smiled at her and thanked her for a ‘job well done.’ He kissed her on the lips and told her he would return the favor anytime. She responded by telling him she had no bush, that she was smooth and bare. Andrew hugged her and whispered in her ear, “just the way I like it.” He whispered it loud enough for me to hear him, I’m sure.

At this point, I had to put a stop to whatever was going on between my wife and my young friend. I marched right in, grabbed my wife by the hand, and tried to lead her out of the house. Andrew grabbed her by the other hand and said to her “he can leave, why don’t you stay a while?”. Much to my shock, Laryssa agreed to stay with him! She walked past me with a smile and walked over to his bedroom, unbuttoning her shirt as she did. Andrew walked over to me, put his arm around me and led me to the door, insinuating that it was time for me to leave. I tried to push past him as we walked to get my wife, but his strength overpowered mine.

“I told you I was gonna do it,” Andrew said after giving me a few friendly slaps on the cheek. With my head hung down, Andrew opened the door, grabbed the front of my shirt, and shoved me out of his apartment. Falling on my ass, I looked up at the cocky alpha male in awe.

“Don’t wait up,” he said to me as the door slammed shut.

I went crazy for the next few hours. I was too afraid to confront Andrew and Laryssa, but also afraid of what would happen if I didn’t. I had an urge to masturbate, all I could think about was how small my wife’s hands looked holding Andrew’s big cock. She needed two hands to hold his girth.

I was about to have myself a jerk-off session, justifying it by needing the mental clarity, when Laryssa came home an hour later. My wife hugged me and kissed me on the lips, telling me that she and Andrew were just messing with me, that I had nothing to worry about. I felt a sense of relief and felt silly for even thinking that my wife would cheat on me with my young friend. I couldn’t help but notice how salty Laryssa’s lips tasted again, and how they glistened in the light. I also recognized the scent of Andrew on her when she hugged me. Thankfully, she showered before coming to bed.

My Wife Wanted to See if My Nerdy Friend Had a Bigger Dick Than Me. He Fulfilled Her Curiosity.

Andrew and Laryssa were snuggled up on the couch in the living room laughing among themselves as I sat in front of them. They were talking to each other during the movie, which bothered me, but more so that they were excluding me out of the conversation again every time I tried to get in on their small-talk. My nerdy young friend was basking in all the attention my wife was giving him. Feeling a little hot, he slipped off his smelly sneakers with his feet, flicking them right at my crotch, which hurt. I called Andrew a big dick, which he replied that he’s not, he “might have one, but he’s not one.”

“Yeah, right,” I replied, dreading where this was going, which prompted Laryssa to respond.

“That’s a good idea,” she gasped in excitement. “Let’s see who the alpha male is around here.” The smile she gave Andrew and the wink he gave her before they both turned to look at me made my dick twitch, and they both noticed.

I laughed it off Laryssa’s suggestion, but Andrew was game. He got up and stood in front of me.

“Take my pants off,” my young friend ordered.

“Fuck you,” I replied.

“Fine,” Andrew said shrugging his shoulders before looking at Laryssa. “If you won’t, maybe your girl will.”

Laryssa walked over to my young friend and dropped to her knees, smiling up at him. As she peeled down his jogging shorts, the aroma of cocksweat was almost palpable the way it hit both my wife and me in the face.

“Now the shorts,” he said. She slipped them off slowly, her face millimeters away from his crotch, and out plopped out Andrew’s beer-can cock. His dick fell on my wife’s lips as they turned to face me. Pre-cum hung between Andrew’s dickhead and Laryssa’s lips.

“Your turn, wimp,” Andrew said with a smile.

“You better do it,” Laryssa said, licking her lips, tasting the pre-cum on them. I got up and pulled down my pants, not wearing any boxers, sporting a raging hard-on at the scene in front of me, which I was trying my best to deny.

“I guess you can call that a dick,” Andrew said out loud, causing my wife to laugh a little too loud for me.

I pulled up my pants and ran out of the house, humiliated beyond belief. I wasn’t in a rush to get back, afraid of what I would come back to if I came home too early.

Unable to process the humiliation Andrew and my wife had just put me through, and not knowing where to go, I made my way back home. The lights were off when I quietly walked in, with only the television brightness acting as light. I suddenly heard my wife moaning and giggling. I walked over to the couch and saw Andrew’s big thick meaty thumb was in her mouth. Her eyes were locked on his, and vice versa, until my wife and buddy realized I was looming over them.

“Wh–what are you guys up to?” I nervously asked.

“Eh…I was just gonna return a favor for your wife,” Andrew said with a smirk, prompting Laryssa to lightly punch him in the arm. She suddenly gasped, and I saw that Andrew’s other hand went down her pants.

“What the fuck!” I shouted, but they just ignored me. I got up and walked over to them. Andrew told me to sit down and shut up. My wife, laughing at that scene, was breathing heavy now and moving her hips up and down as Andrew’s hand seemed to go deeper into her pants.

Andrew told my wife to get up, which she did. He then put his hands on her waist and pulled down her pants, shocking the both of us that she wasn’t wearing any underwear! Andrew got behind her and pushed her in front of me so that her pussy was inches away from my face. Andrew stuck his fingers into her moist vagina again, fingering her pussy faster and harder, slow, then fast, her pussy soaked at this point, her legs spreading wider and wider. He was making her cum. Andrew was also intentionally hitting me in the face with his knuckles as his fingers invaded my wife’s pussy. He even smacked me a few times between finger-blasting my girl.

“Stop! This is insane!” I screamed. “Stop this right now, both of you!” I yelled.

“Nooo….ugh…. pleeeaseeee don’t stop…” Laryssa moaned as Andrew kept fingering her on top of my face.

“If she tells me to stop, I’ll stop,” Andrew said, smacking me again.

Andrew kept fingering her and smacking me in rotation, a smile on his face the entire time he did it, his eyes locked on mine. He was loving this, making me his little bitch, and taking my girl away right in front of me. I knew Andrew was trouble waiting to happen and this was the thanks I was getting for keeping this fucker in my life. My wife was screaming so loud I was worried that the neighbors would complain.

Laryssa let out one last scream before collapsing backward into Andrew’s arms, her orgasm making a mess on my lap. I looked up at the both of them, Laryssa’s eyes mixed with utter fulfillment from Andrew and total disgust of me. She turned around and faced him.

“I can’t believe what you just did to him,” She said to Andrew while nodding to me. Was she coming to her senses? Was she finally realizing how ridiculous this whole thing was? Andrew looked at her and smiled.

“Please, he loves this,” Andrew replied as if I wasn’t even in the room. “He likes being my little wimp, he always has. He’s a pathetic little loser, the neighborhood loser, and it’s about time you realized it”.

This was unreal. Andrew was the neighborhood loser, all my friends couldn’t stand HIM, not me–and he was turning this around on me, making me look bad, in front of my wife no less. There was NO truth to what he was saying, but she was buying into it.

“Have you ever cum like that before with him?” Andrew asked my wife, already knowing the answer.

“Never,” she said, looking up at him. “No one has made me cum like that. Ever.”

END