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The weeks after Jake moved in had become a nightmare I could no longer ignore. Every night I heard them fucking in the master bedroom. Every night Sarah made me watch. Every night she ordered me to clean his cum out of her. I had stayed quiet for a long time. I told myself I could handle it. But something inside me was breaking.

Last saturday night was the final sthit

Jake had Sarah bent over our old bed. Her dress was pushed up around her waist. He was fucking her hard from behind. The sound of his hips slamming against her ass filled the room. Sarah was moaning loudly and pushing back against him.

“Fuck me harder” she gasped “Give it to me. I need your cock so bad”

Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her deeper. Sarah’s tits bounced with every thrust. She looked over at me with glazed eyes and moaned, “Watch him fuck me, Mark. Watch a real man take what used to be yours”

I stood there in the doorway. My hands were clenched into fists. My cock was hard, but my chest felt tight with anger and shame. When Jake finally groaned and came deep inside her, Sarah moaned loudly and came with him. Thick cum started leaking out of her pussy as he pulled out.

Sarah turned around, still breathing heavily, and looked at me.

“Get over here and do what you msut do” she said

I didnt move. I stared at the cum dripping down her thighs. The familiar wave of disgust and frustration hit me hard.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. “Mark. I said clean me right fucking now”

I stayed where I was. My voice came out low but firm “no”

The room went completely silent. Sarah blinked in surprise. Jake sat up on the bed and stared at me.

what did you just say?” Sarah asked, her voice sharp.

I looked her straight in the eyes. “I said no. Im not cleaning his cum out of you tonight. I am not doing it anymore. I am done being your cleanup boy. I am done watching him fuck you in our bed every single weekend. I am done sleeping in the guest room like some stranger in my own house and I am not a fucking dog!”

Jake let out a low chuckle. “Look at that. The little cuck finally grew a spine”

Sarah’s face turned red with anger. She stood up from the bed, cum still running down her legs, and walked toward me.

“You dont get to decide that” she said coldly. “You agreed to this. You watched me get fucked for months. You jerked off while he came inside me. And now you suddenly want to stop? what the fuck's wropng with you?”

I didnt back down. “Yes. I AM DONE. If you want to keep fucking him, fine. But not like this. Not while treating me like a dog. I am still your husband”

Sarah stared at me for a long moment. Her chest was rising and falling fast. Jake watched from the bed with an amused expression.

Sarah finally spoke. Her voice was low and dangerous “If you cant handle your place, then maybe you should leave the room right now. Jake and I are not yet done”

I stood my ground. “No. This is still my house too. If you want him here, then I stay and watch. But I am not cleaning up after him anymore”

The silence was heavy. Sarah looked shocked. Jake raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my sudden resistance.

Sarah took a deep breath. “Fine. Then sit there and watch. But do not touch yourself. And dont say another word”

She walked back to the bed and pulled Jake on top of her again. They started fucking right in front of me. Sarah moaned loudly, looking at me the whole time, as if daring me to react.

I sat there and watched. My heart was pounding. For the first time in months I felt like I had taken back a small piece of my dignity.

But I also knew this fight was far from over.

The weeks after Jake moved in had become a nightmare I could no longer ignore. Every night I heard them fucking in the master bedroom. Every night Sarah made me watch. Every night she ordered me to clean his cum out of her. I had stayed quiet for a long time. I told myself I could handle it. But something inside me was breaking.

Last saturday night was the final sthit

Jake had Sarah bent over our old bed. Her dress was pushed up around her waist. He was fucking her hard from behind. The sound of his hips slamming against her ass filled the room. Sarah was moaning loudly and pushing back against him.

“Fuck me harder” she gasped “Give it to me. I need your cock so bad”

Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her deeper. Sarah’s tits bounced with every thrust. She looked over at me with glazed eyes and moaned, “Watch him fuck me, Mark. Watch a real man take what used to be yours”

I stood there in the doorway. My hands were clenched into fists. My cock was hard, but my chest felt tight with anger and shame. When Jake finally groaned and came deep inside her, Sarah moaned loudly and came with him. Thick cum started leaking out of her pussy as he pulled out.

Sarah turned around, still breathing heavily, and looked at me.

“Get over here and do what you msut do” she said

I didnt move. I stared at the cum dripping down her thighs. The familiar wave of disgust and frustration hit me hard.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. “Mark. I said clean me right fucking now”

I stayed where I was. My voice came out low but firm “no”

The room went completely silent. Sarah blinked in surprise. Jake sat up on the bed and stared at me.

what did you just say?” Sarah asked, her voice sharp.

I looked her straight in the eyes. “I said no. Im not cleaning his cum out of you tonight. I am not doing it anymore. I am done being your cleanup boy. I am done watching him fuck you in our bed every single weekend. I am done sleeping in the guest room like some stranger in my own house and I am not a fucking dog!”

Jake let out a low chuckle. “Look at that. The little cuck finally grew a spine”

Sarah’s face turned red with anger. She stood up from the bed, cum still running down her legs, and walked toward me.

“You dont get to decide that” she said coldly. “You agreed to this. You watched me get fucked for months. You jerked off while he came inside me. And now you suddenly want to stop? what the fuck's wropng with you?”

I didnt back down. “Yes. I AM DONE. If you want to keep fucking him, fine. But not like this. Not while treating me like a dog. I am still your husband”

Sarah stared at me for a long moment. Her chest was rising and falling fast. Jake watched from the bed with an amused expression.

Sarah finally spoke. Her voice was low and dangerous “If you cant handle your place, then maybe you should leave the room right now. Jake and I are not yet done”

I stood my ground. “No. This is still my house too. If you want him here, then I stay and watch. But I am not cleaning up after him anymore”

The silence was heavy. Sarah looked shocked. Jake raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my sudden resistance.

Sarah took a deep breath. “Fine. Then sit there and watch. But do not touch yourself. And dont say another word”

She walked back to the bed and pulled Jake on top of her again. They started fucking right in front of me. Sarah moaned loudly, looking at me the whole time, as if daring me to react.

I sat there and watched. My heart was pounding. For the first time in months I felt like I had taken back a small piece of my dignity.

But I also knew this fight was far from over.

The weeks after Jake moved in had become a nightmare I could no longer ignore. Every night I heard them fucking in the master bedroom. Every night Sarah made me watch. Every night she ordered me to clean his cum out of her. I had stayed quiet for a long time. I told myself I could handle it. But something inside me was breaking.

Last saturday night was the final sthit

Jake had Sarah bent over our old bed. Her dress was pushed up around her waist. He was fucking her hard from behind. The sound of his hips slamming against her ass filled the room. Sarah was moaning loudly and pushing back against him.

“Fuck me harder” she gasped “Give it to me. I need your cock so bad”

Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her deeper. Sarah’s tits bounced with every thrust. She looked over at me with glazed eyes and moaned, “Watch him fuck me, Mark. Watch a real man take what used to be yours”

I stood there in the doorway. My hands were clenched into fists. My cock was hard, but my chest felt tight with anger and shame. When Jake finally groaned and came deep inside her, Sarah moaned loudly and came with him. Thick cum started leaking out of her pussy as he pulled out.

Sarah turned around, still breathing heavily, and looked at me.

“Get over here and do what you msut do” she said

I didnt move. I stared at the cum dripping down her thighs. The familiar wave of disgust and frustration hit me hard.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. “Mark. I said clean me right fucking now”

I stayed where I was. My voice came out low but firm “no”

The room went completely silent. Sarah blinked in surprise. Jake sat up on the bed and stared at me.

what did you just say?” Sarah asked, her voice sharp.

I looked her straight in the eyes. “I said no. Im not cleaning his cum out of you tonight. I am not doing it anymore. I am done being your cleanup boy. I am done watching him fuck you in our bed every single weekend. I am done sleeping in the guest room like some stranger in my own house and I am not a fucking dog!”

Jake let out a low chuckle. “Look at that. The little cuck finally grew a spine”

Sarah’s face turned red with anger. She stood up from the bed, cum still running down her legs, and walked toward me.

“You dont get to decide that” she said coldly. “You agreed to this. You watched me get fucked for months. You jerked off while he came inside me. And now you suddenly want to stop? what the fuck's wropng with you?”

I didnt back down. “Yes. I AM DONE. If you want to keep fucking him, fine. But not like this. Not while treating me like a dog. I am still your husband”

Sarah stared at me for a long moment. Her chest was rising and falling fast. Jake watched from the bed with an amused expression.

Sarah finally spoke. Her voice was low and dangerous “If you cant handle your place, then maybe you should leave the room right now. Jake and I are not yet done”

I stood my ground. “No. This is still my house too. If you want him here, then I stay and watch. But I am not cleaning up after him anymore”

The silence was heavy. Sarah looked shocked. Jake raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my sudden resistance.

Sarah took a deep breath. “Fine. Then sit there and watch. But do not touch yourself. And dont say another word”

She walked back to the bed and pulled Jake on top of her again. They started fucking right in front of me. Sarah moaned loudly, looking at me the whole time, as if daring me to react.

I sat there and watched. My heart was pounding. For the first time in months I felt like I had taken back a small piece of my dignity.

But I also knew this fight was far from over.

The weeks after Jake moved in had become a nightmare I could no longer ignore. Every night I heard them fucking in the master bedroom. Every night Sarah made me watch. Every night she ordered me to clean his cum out of her. I had stayed quiet for a long time. I told myself I could handle it. But something inside me was breaking.

Last saturday night was the final sthit

Jake had Sarah bent over our old bed. Her dress was pushed up around her waist. He was fucking her hard from behind. The sound of his hips slamming against her ass filled the room. Sarah was moaning loudly and pushing back against him.

“Fuck me harder” she gasped “Give it to me. I need your cock so bad”

Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her deeper. Sarah’s tits bounced with every thrust. She looked over at me with glazed eyes and moaned, “Watch him fuck me, Mark. Watch a real man take what used to be yours”

I stood there in the doorway. My hands were clenched into fists. My cock was hard, but my chest felt tight with anger and shame. When Jake finally groaned and came deep inside her, Sarah moaned loudly and came with him. Thick cum started leaking out of her pussy as he pulled out.

Sarah turned around, still breathing heavily, and looked at me.

“Get over here and do what you msut do” she said

I didnt move. I stared at the cum dripping down her thighs. The familiar wave of disgust and frustration hit me hard.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. “Mark. I said clean me right fucking now”

I stayed where I was. My voice came out low but firm “no”

The room went completely silent. Sarah blinked in surprise. Jake sat up on the bed and stared at me.

what did you just say?” Sarah asked, her voice sharp.

I looked her straight in the eyes. “I said no. Im not cleaning his cum out of you tonight. I am not doing it anymore. I am done being your cleanup boy. I am done watching him fuck you in our bed every single weekend. I am done sleeping in the guest room like some stranger in my own house and I am not a fucking dog!”

Jake let out a low chuckle. “Look at that. The little cuck finally grew a spine”

Sarah’s face turned red with anger. She stood up from the bed, cum still running down her legs, and walked toward me.

“You dont get to decide that” she said coldly. “You agreed to this. You watched me get fucked for months. You jerked off while he came inside me. And now you suddenly want to stop? what the fuck's wropng with you?”

I didnt back down. “Yes. I AM DONE. If you want to keep fucking him, fine. But not like this. Not while treating me like a dog. I am still your husband”

Sarah stared at me for a long moment. Her chest was rising and falling fast. Jake watched from the bed with an amused expression.

Sarah finally spoke. Her voice was low and dangerous “If you cant handle your place, then maybe you should leave the room right now. Jake and I are not yet done”

I stood my ground. “No. This is still my house too. If you want him here, then I stay and watch. But I am not cleaning up after him anymore”

The silence was heavy. Sarah looked shocked. Jake raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my sudden resistance.

Sarah took a deep breath. “Fine. Then sit there and watch. But do not touch yourself. And dont say another word”

She walked back to the bed and pulled Jake on top of her again. They started fucking right in front of me. Sarah moaned loudly, looking at me the whole time, as if daring me to react.

I sat there and watched. My heart was pounding. For the first time in months I felt like I had taken back a small piece of my dignity.

But I also knew this fight was far from over.

The weeks after Jake moved in had become a nightmare I could no longer ignore. Every night I heard them fucking in the master bedroom. Every night Sarah made me watch. Every night she ordered me to clean his cum out of her. I had stayed quiet for a long time. I told myself I could handle it. But something inside me was breaking.

Last saturday night was the final sthit

Jake had Sarah bent over our old bed. Her dress was pushed up around her waist. He was fucking her hard from behind. The sound of his hips slamming against her ass filled the room. Sarah was moaning loudly and pushing back against him.

“Fuck me harder” she gasped “Give it to me. I need your cock so bad”

Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her deeper. Sarah’s tits bounced with every thrust. She looked over at me with glazed eyes and moaned, “Watch him fuck me, Mark. Watch a real man take what used to be yours”

I stood there in the doorway. My hands were clenched into fists. My cock was hard, but my chest felt tight with anger and shame. When Jake finally groaned and came deep inside her, Sarah moaned loudly and came with him. Thick cum started leaking out of her pussy as he pulled out.

Sarah turned around, still breathing heavily, and looked at me.

“Get over here and do what you msut do” she said

I didnt move. I stared at the cum dripping down her thighs. The familiar wave of disgust and frustration hit me hard.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. “Mark. I said clean me right fucking now”

I stayed where I was. My voice came out low but firm “no”

The room went completely silent. Sarah blinked in surprise. Jake sat up on the bed and stared at me.

what did you just say?” Sarah asked, her voice sharp.

I looked her straight in the eyes. “I said no. Im not cleaning his cum out of you tonight. I am not doing it anymore. I am done being your cleanup boy. I am done watching him fuck you in our bed every single weekend. I am done sleeping in the guest room like some stranger in my own house and I am not a fucking dog!”

Jake let out a low chuckle. “Look at that. The little cuck finally grew a spine”

Sarah’s face turned red with anger. She stood up from the bed, cum still running down her legs, and walked toward me.

“You dont get to decide that” she said coldly. “You agreed to this. You watched me get fucked for months. You jerked off while he came inside me. And now you suddenly want to stop? what the fuck's wropng with you?”

I didnt back down. “Yes. I AM DONE. If you want to keep fucking him, fine. But not like this. Not while treating me like a dog. I am still your husband”

Sarah stared at me for a long moment. Her chest was rising and falling fast. Jake watched from the bed with an amused expression.

Sarah finally spoke. Her voice was low and dangerous “If you cant handle your place, then maybe you should leave the room right now. Jake and I are not yet done”

I stood my ground. “No. This is still my house too. If you want him here, then I stay and watch. But I am not cleaning up after him anymore”

The silence was heavy. Sarah looked shocked. Jake raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my sudden resistance.

Sarah took a deep breath. “Fine. Then sit there and watch. But do not touch yourself. And dont say another word”

She walked back to the bed and pulled Jake on top of her again. They started fucking right in front of me. Sarah moaned loudly, looking at me the whole time, as if daring me to react.

I sat there and watched. My heart was pounding. For the first time in months I felt like I had taken back a small piece of my dignity.

But I also knew this fight was far from over.

The weeks after Jake moved in had become a nightmare I could no longer ignore. Every night I heard them fucking in the master bedroom. Every night Sarah made me watch. Every night she ordered me to clean his cum out of her. I had stayed quiet for a long time. I told myself I could handle it. But something inside me was breaking.

Last saturday night was the final sthit

Jake had Sarah bent over our old bed. Her dress was pushed up around her waist. He was fucking her hard from behind. The sound of his hips slamming against her ass filled the room. Sarah was moaning loudly and pushing back against him.

“Fuck me harder” she gasped “Give it to me. I need your cock so bad”

Jake grabbed her hips and pounded her deeper. Sarah’s tits bounced with every thrust. She looked over at me with glazed eyes and moaned, “Watch him fuck me, Mark. Watch a real man take what used to be yours”

I stood there in the doorway. My hands were clenched into fists. My cock was hard, but my chest felt tight with anger and shame. When Jake finally groaned and came deep inside her, Sarah moaned loudly and came with him. Thick cum started leaking out of her pussy as he pulled out.

Sarah turned around, still breathing heavily, and looked at me.

“Get over here and do what you msut do” she said

I didnt move. I stared at the cum dripping down her thighs. The familiar wave of disgust and frustration hit me hard.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. “Mark. I said clean me right fucking now”

I stayed where I was. My voice came out low but firm “no”

The room went completely silent. Sarah blinked in surprise. Jake sat up on the bed and stared at me.

what did you just say?” Sarah asked, her voice sharp.

I looked her straight in the eyes. “I said no. Im not cleaning his cum out of you tonight. I am not doing it anymore. I am done being your cleanup boy. I am done watching him fuck you in our bed every single weekend. I am done sleeping in the guest room like some stranger in my own house and I am not a fucking dog!”

Jake let out a low chuckle. “Look at that. The little cuck finally grew a spine”

Sarah’s face turned red with anger. She stood up from the bed, cum still running down her legs, and walked toward me.

“You dont get to decide that” she said coldly. “You agreed to this. You watched me get fucked for months. You jerked off while he came inside me. And now you suddenly want to stop? what the fuck's wropng with you?”

I didnt back down. “Yes. I AM DONE. If you want to keep fucking him, fine. But not like this. Not while treating me like a dog. I am still your husband”

Sarah stared at me for a long moment. Her chest was rising and falling fast. Jake watched from the bed with an amused expression.

Sarah finally spoke. Her voice was low and dangerous “If you cant handle your place, then maybe you should leave the room right now. Jake and I are not yet done”

I stood my ground. “No. This is still my house too. If you want him here, then I stay and watch. But I am not cleaning up after him anymore”

The silence was heavy. Sarah looked shocked. Jake raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my sudden resistance.

Sarah took a deep breath. “Fine. Then sit there and watch. But do not touch yourself. And dont say another word”

She walked back to the bed and pulled Jake on top of her again. They started fucking right in front of me. Sarah moaned loudly, looking at me the whole time, as if daring me to react.

I sat there and watched. My heart was pounding. For the first time in months I felt like I had taken back a small piece of my dignity.

But I also knew this fight was far from over.

The weeks after Jake moved in were becoming unbearable. Sarah had fully embraced her new role as a hotwife. She no longer asked for my permission. She simply told me what was going to happen. Jake fucked her almost every night, sometimes multiple times. I was expected to watch and clean her afterward.

Last Friday night was especially intense.

Jake had Sarah bent over the kitchen counter. Her dress was hiked up around her waist and her panties were on the floor. Jake was behind her, thrusting hard. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoed through the kitchen. Sarah was moaning loudly, pushing back against him.

“Fuck…..you’re so deep” she gasped. “Harder, Jake. Fuck me like my husband never could"

I sat on the stool a few feet away, watching. My cock was rock hard in my pants. The sight of Jake’s thick cock sliding in and out of my wife was too much. Without thinking, I unzipped my pants and started stroking myself.

Sarah noticed immediately. Her eyes narrowed even as Jake continued pounding her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she snapped.

I froze, hand still on my cock.

Sarah reached back and slapped my face hard. The sound echoed. My cheek stung.

“Did I say you could touch yourself?” she said coldly. “Know your fucking place, Mark. You are not allowed to jerk off while a real man fucks me. You sit there and watch like the pathetic cuck you are”

Jake laughed and kept thrusting into her. “She’s right. Hands off your dick man”

I slowly put my hands on my lap. My face burned with humiliation. Sarah moaned louder as Jake fucked her harder, clearly turned on by putting me in my place.

A few minutes later Jake groaned and came deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, thick cum leaking from her pussy. Sarah turned around, still breathing heavy, and looked down at me.

“Clean me. Now”

I hesitated again. The anger and shame were boiling over. I stared at the cum dripping from her and felt disgusted.

“I….I don’t want to do this anymore” I said quietly. “I’m tired of licking his cum out of you every single time. It’s too much”

Sarah’s eyes flashed with irritation. She grabbed my hair and forced my face between her legs anyway.

“You will do it” she said firmly. “Because this is your job now. Open your mouth and clean every drop of Jake’s cum out of your wife’s pussy”

I resisted for a few seconds, but she held my head tight. I finally gave in and started licking. The taste was strong and humiliating. I swallowed Jake’s load while Sarah held me there and moaned softly.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You can be frustrated. You can even hate it. But you will still do what I tell you. That's just hwo it is”

Jake watched from the side with a smirk. “He’s starting to crack. Maybe we should lock his cock up next time so he can’t even think about touching himself”

Sarah smiled. “That’s a good idea”

After I finished cleaning her, Sarah stood up and kissed Jake deeply. Then she looked at me with a mix of affection and dominance.

“This is our life now, Mark. I love you. But I also love how Jake fucks me. You can stay and accept your place, or you can leave. But if you stay, you accept everything. Including cleaning me after he fills me”

I nodded slowly, still on my knees.

Sarah smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “Good boy”

This was no longer just a kink.

This had become my reality.

And I was starting to realize how deep I had fallen. I feel im treated like a dog

The weeks after Jake moved in were becoming unbearable. Sarah had fully embraced her new role as a hotwife. She no longer asked for my permission. She simply told me what was going to happen. Jake fucked her almost every night, sometimes multiple times. I was expected to watch and clean her afterward.

Last Friday night was especially intense.

Jake had Sarah bent over the kitchen counter. Her dress was hiked up around her waist and her panties were on the floor. Jake was behind her, thrusting hard. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoed through the kitchen. Sarah was moaning loudly, pushing back against him.

“Fuck…..you’re so deep” she gasped. “Harder, Jake. Fuck me like my husband never could"

I sat on the stool a few feet away, watching. My cock was rock hard in my pants. The sight of Jake’s thick cock sliding in and out of my wife was too much. Without thinking, I unzipped my pants and started stroking myself.

Sarah noticed immediately. Her eyes narrowed even as Jake continued pounding her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she snapped.

I froze, hand still on my cock.

Sarah reached back and slapped my face hard. The sound echoed. My cheek stung.

“Did I say you could touch yourself?” she said coldly. “Know your fucking place, Mark. You are not allowed to jerk off while a real man fucks me. You sit there and watch like the pathetic cuck you are”

Jake laughed and kept thrusting into her. “She’s right. Hands off your dick man”

I slowly put my hands on my lap. My face burned with humiliation. Sarah moaned louder as Jake fucked her harder, clearly turned on by putting me in my place.

A few minutes later Jake groaned and came deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, thick cum leaking from her pussy. Sarah turned around, still breathing heavy, and looked down at me.

“Clean me. Now”

I hesitated again. The anger and shame were boiling over. I stared at the cum dripping from her and felt disgusted.

“I….I don’t want to do this anymore” I said quietly. “I’m tired of licking his cum out of you every single time. It’s too much”

Sarah’s eyes flashed with irritation. She grabbed my hair and forced my face between her legs anyway.

“You will do it” she said firmly. “Because this is your job now. Open your mouth and clean every drop of Jake’s cum out of your wife’s pussy”

I resisted for a few seconds, but she held my head tight. I finally gave in and started licking. The taste was strong and humiliating. I swallowed Jake’s load while Sarah held me there and moaned softly.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You can be frustrated. You can even hate it. But you will still do what I tell you. That's just hwo it is”

Jake watched from the side with a smirk. “He’s starting to crack. Maybe we should lock his cock up next time so he can’t even think about touching himself”

Sarah smiled. “That’s a good idea”

After I finished cleaning her, Sarah stood up and kissed Jake deeply. Then she looked at me with a mix of affection and dominance.

“This is our life now, Mark. I love you. But I also love how Jake fucks me. You can stay and accept your place, or you can leave. But if you stay, you accept everything. Including cleaning me after he fills me”

I nodded slowly, still on my knees.

Sarah smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “Good boy”

This was no longer just a kink.

This had become my reality.

And I was starting to realize how deep I had fallen. I feel im treated like a dog

The weeks after Jake moved in were becoming unbearable. Sarah had fully embraced her new role as a hotwife. She no longer asked for my permission. She simply told me what was going to happen. Jake fucked her almost every night, sometimes multiple times. I was expected to watch and clean her afterward.

Last Friday night was especially intense.

Jake had Sarah bent over the kitchen counter. Her dress was hiked up around her waist and her panties were on the floor. Jake was behind her, thrusting hard. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoed through the kitchen. Sarah was moaning loudly, pushing back against him.

“Fuck…..you’re so deep” she gasped. “Harder, Jake. Fuck me like my husband never could"

I sat on the stool a few feet away, watching. My cock was rock hard in my pants. The sight of Jake’s thick cock sliding in and out of my wife was too much. Without thinking, I unzipped my pants and started stroking myself.

Sarah noticed immediately. Her eyes narrowed even as Jake continued pounding her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she snapped.

I froze, hand still on my cock.

Sarah reached back and slapped my face hard. The sound echoed. My cheek stung.

“Did I say you could touch yourself?” she said coldly. “Know your fucking place, Mark. You are not allowed to jerk off while a real man fucks me. You sit there and watch like the pathetic cuck you are”

Jake laughed and kept thrusting into her. “She’s right. Hands off your dick man”

I slowly put my hands on my lap. My face burned with humiliation. Sarah moaned louder as Jake fucked her harder, clearly turned on by putting me in my place.

A few minutes later Jake groaned and came deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, thick cum leaking from her pussy. Sarah turned around, still breathing heavy, and looked down at me.

“Clean me. Now”

I hesitated again. The anger and shame were boiling over. I stared at the cum dripping from her and felt disgusted.

“I….I don’t want to do this anymore” I said quietly. “I’m tired of licking his cum out of you every single time. It’s too much”

Sarah’s eyes flashed with irritation. She grabbed my hair and forced my face between her legs anyway.

“You will do it” she said firmly. “Because this is your job now. Open your mouth and clean every drop of Jake’s cum out of your wife’s pussy”

I resisted for a few seconds, but she held my head tight. I finally gave in and started licking. The taste was strong and humiliating. I swallowed Jake’s load while Sarah held me there and moaned softly.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You can be frustrated. You can even hate it. But you will still do what I tell you. That's just hwo it is”

Jake watched from the side with a smirk. “He’s starting to crack. Maybe we should lock his cock up next time so he can’t even think about touching himself”

Sarah smiled. “That’s a good idea”

After I finished cleaning her, Sarah stood up and kissed Jake deeply. Then she looked at me with a mix of affection and dominance.

“This is our life now, Mark. I love you. But I also love how Jake fucks me. You can stay and accept your place, or you can leave. But if you stay, you accept everything. Including cleaning me after he fills me”

I nodded slowly, still on my knees.

Sarah smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “Good boy”

This was no longer just a kink.

This had become my reality.

And I was starting to realize how deep I had fallen. I feel im treated like a dog

The weeks after Jake moved in were becoming unbearable. Sarah had fully embraced her new role as a hotwife. She no longer asked for my permission. She simply told me what was going to happen. Jake fucked her almost every night, sometimes multiple times. I was expected to watch and clean her afterward.

Last Friday night was especially intense.

Jake had Sarah bent over the kitchen counter. Her dress was hiked up around her waist and her panties were on the floor. Jake was behind her, thrusting hard. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoed through the kitchen. Sarah was moaning loudly, pushing back against him.

“Fuck…..you’re so deep” she gasped. “Harder, Jake. Fuck me like my husband never could"

I sat on the stool a few feet away, watching. My cock was rock hard in my pants. The sight of Jake’s thick cock sliding in and out of my wife was too much. Without thinking, I unzipped my pants and started stroking myself.

Sarah noticed immediately. Her eyes narrowed even as Jake continued pounding her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she snapped.

I froze, hand still on my cock.

Sarah reached back and slapped my face hard. The sound echoed. My cheek stung.

“Did I say you could touch yourself?” she said coldly. “Know your fucking place, Mark. You are not allowed to jerk off while a real man fucks me. You sit there and watch like the pathetic cuck you are”

Jake laughed and kept thrusting into her. “She’s right. Hands off your dick man”

I slowly put my hands on my lap. My face burned with humiliation. Sarah moaned louder as Jake fucked her harder, clearly turned on by putting me in my place.

A few minutes later Jake groaned and came deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, thick cum leaking from her pussy. Sarah turned around, still breathing heavy, and looked down at me.

“Clean me. Now”

I hesitated again. The anger and shame were boiling over. I stared at the cum dripping from her and felt disgusted.

“I….I don’t want to do this anymore” I said quietly. “I’m tired of licking his cum out of you every single time. It’s too much”

Sarah’s eyes flashed with irritation. She grabbed my hair and forced my face between her legs anyway.

“You will do it” she said firmly. “Because this is your job now. Open your mouth and clean every drop of Jake’s cum out of your wife’s pussy”

I resisted for a few seconds, but she held my head tight. I finally gave in and started licking. The taste was strong and humiliating. I swallowed Jake’s load while Sarah held me there and moaned softly.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You can be frustrated. You can even hate it. But you will still do what I tell you. That's just hwo it is”

Jake watched from the side with a smirk. “He’s starting to crack. Maybe we should lock his cock up next time so he can’t even think about touching himself”

Sarah smiled. “That’s a good idea”

After I finished cleaning her, Sarah stood up and kissed Jake deeply. Then she looked at me with a mix of affection and dominance.

“This is our life now, Mark. I love you. But I also love how Jake fucks me. You can stay and accept your place, or you can leave. But if you stay, you accept everything. Including cleaning me after he fills me”

I nodded slowly, still on my knees.

Sarah smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “Good boy”

This was no longer just a kink.

This had become my reality.

And I was starting to realize how deep I had fallen. I feel im treated like a dog

The weeks after Jake moved in were becoming unbearable. Sarah had fully embraced her new role as a hotwife. She no longer asked for my permission. She simply told me what was going to happen. Jake fucked her almost every night, sometimes multiple times. I was expected to watch and clean her afterward.

Last Friday night was especially intense.

Jake had Sarah bent over the kitchen counter. Her dress was hiked up around her waist and her panties were on the floor. Jake was behind her, thrusting hard. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoed through the kitchen. Sarah was moaning loudly, pushing back against him.

“Fuck…..you’re so deep” she gasped. “Harder, Jake. Fuck me like my husband never could"

I sat on the stool a few feet away, watching. My cock was rock hard in my pants. The sight of Jake’s thick cock sliding in and out of my wife was too much. Without thinking, I unzipped my pants and started stroking myself.

Sarah noticed immediately. Her eyes narrowed even as Jake continued pounding her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she snapped.

I froze, hand still on my cock.

Sarah reached back and slapped my face hard. The sound echoed. My cheek stung.

“Did I say you could touch yourself?” she said coldly. “Know your fucking place, Mark. You are not allowed to jerk off while a real man fucks me. You sit there and watch like the pathetic cuck you are”

Jake laughed and kept thrusting into her. “She’s right. Hands off your dick man”

I slowly put my hands on my lap. My face burned with humiliation. Sarah moaned louder as Jake fucked her harder, clearly turned on by putting me in my place.

A few minutes later Jake groaned and came deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, thick cum leaking from her pussy. Sarah turned around, still breathing heavy, and looked down at me.

“Clean me. Now”

I hesitated again. The anger and shame were boiling over. I stared at the cum dripping from her and felt disgusted.

“I….I don’t want to do this anymore” I said quietly. “I’m tired of licking his cum out of you every single time. It’s too much”

Sarah’s eyes flashed with irritation. She grabbed my hair and forced my face between her legs anyway.

“You will do it” she said firmly. “Because this is your job now. Open your mouth and clean every drop of Jake’s cum out of your wife’s pussy”

I resisted for a few seconds, but she held my head tight. I finally gave in and started licking. The taste was strong and humiliating. I swallowed Jake’s load while Sarah held me there and moaned softly.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You can be frustrated. You can even hate it. But you will still do what I tell you. That's just hwo it is”

Jake watched from the side with a smirk. “He’s starting to crack. Maybe we should lock his cock up next time so he can’t even think about touching himself”

Sarah smiled. “That’s a good idea”

After I finished cleaning her, Sarah stood up and kissed Jake deeply. Then she looked at me with a mix of affection and dominance.

“This is our life now, Mark. I love you. But I also love how Jake fucks me. You can stay and accept your place, or you can leave. But if you stay, you accept everything. Including cleaning me after he fills me”

I nodded slowly, still on my knees.

Sarah smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “Good boy”

This was no longer just a kink.

This had become my reality.

And I was starting to realize how deep I had fallen. I feel im treated like a dog

The weeks after Jake moved in were becoming unbearable. Sarah had fully embraced her new role as a hotwife. She no longer asked for my permission. She simply told me what was going to happen. Jake fucked her almost every night, sometimes multiple times. I was expected to watch and clean her afterward.

Last Friday night was especially intense.

Jake had Sarah bent over the kitchen counter. Her dress was hiked up around her waist and her panties were on the floor. Jake was behind her, thrusting hard. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoed through the kitchen. Sarah was moaning loudly, pushing back against him.

“Fuck…..you’re so deep” she gasped. “Harder, Jake. Fuck me like my husband never could"

I sat on the stool a few feet away, watching. My cock was rock hard in my pants. The sight of Jake’s thick cock sliding in and out of my wife was too much. Without thinking, I unzipped my pants and started stroking myself.

Sarah noticed immediately. Her eyes narrowed even as Jake continued pounding her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she snapped.

I froze, hand still on my cock.

Sarah reached back and slapped my face hard. The sound echoed. My cheek stung.

“Did I say you could touch yourself?” she said coldly. “Know your fucking place, Mark. You are not allowed to jerk off while a real man fucks me. You sit there and watch like the pathetic cuck you are”

Jake laughed and kept thrusting into her. “She’s right. Hands off your dick man”

I slowly put my hands on my lap. My face burned with humiliation. Sarah moaned louder as Jake fucked her harder, clearly turned on by putting me in my place.

A few minutes later Jake groaned and came deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, thick cum leaking from her pussy. Sarah turned around, still breathing heavy, and looked down at me.

“Clean me. Now”

I hesitated again. The anger and shame were boiling over. I stared at the cum dripping from her and felt disgusted.

“I….I don’t want to do this anymore” I said quietly. “I’m tired of licking his cum out of you every single time. It’s too much”

Sarah’s eyes flashed with irritation. She grabbed my hair and forced my face between her legs anyway.

“You will do it” she said firmly. “Because this is your job now. Open your mouth and clean every drop of Jake’s cum out of your wife’s pussy”

I resisted for a few seconds, but she held my head tight. I finally gave in and started licking. The taste was strong and humiliating. I swallowed Jake’s load while Sarah held me there and moaned softly.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You can be frustrated. You can even hate it. But you will still do what I tell you. That's just hwo it is”

Jake watched from the side with a smirk. “He’s starting to crack. Maybe we should lock his cock up next time so he can’t even think about touching himself”

Sarah smiled. “That’s a good idea”

After I finished cleaning her, Sarah stood up and kissed Jake deeply. Then she looked at me with a mix of affection and dominance.

“This is our life now, Mark. I love you. But I also love how Jake fucks me. You can stay and accept your place, or you can leave. But if you stay, you accept everything. Including cleaning me after he fills me”

I nodded slowly, still on my knees.

Sarah smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “Good boy”

This was no longer just a kink.

This had become my reality.

And I was starting to realize how deep I had fallen. I feel im treated like a dog

The following weekend Sarah told me Jake would be staying from Friday night until Monday morning. She wanted him in our bed the entire time. I was told to sleep in the guest room every night.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a big duffel bag. Sarah greeted him wearing nothing but a short silk robe. She kissed him passionately at the door, her hands already rubbing his crotch. Then she turned to me and said calmly, “You can watch whenever we allow it. But you sleep in the guest room. This weekend our bed belongs to Jake”

They went upstairs immediately. I followed quietly and sat in the corner chair like before. Sarah dropped her robe and pushed Jake onto the bed. She climbed on top of him and rode him slowly at first, moaning loudly as his thick cock stretched her. She looked straight at me while she rode him.

“Look how easily he fills me” she said. “You can barely feel anything when you fuck me now because he already destroyed my pussy. That cock of yours would feel nothing”

Jake grabbed her ass and thrust up hard. Sarah moaned louder. She came hard on his cock, shaking and calling his name. Jake flipped her onto her back and fucked her missionary, pounding her deep. The bed creaked loudly under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around him and begged for more.

“Cum inside me” she moaned. “Fill your married slut up again”

Jake groaned and came deep inside her. When he pulled out, thick cum leaked from her pussy onto our sheets. Sarah looked at me with flushed cheeks and a wicked smile.

“Come here. Clean me”

I hesitated. My stomach twisted. I looked at the thick white load dripping from her used pussy and felt a wave of resistance.

“Sarah…...bab-.....do I really have to?” I asked quietly, my voice shaky.

Sarah’s expression changed. She raised an eyebrow and stared at me. “Yes. You do. Get on your knees right now and lick every drop of Jake’s cum out of me. This is what you agreed to when you let this continue”

I swallowed hard. My hands were trembling. Part of me wanted to say no, to stand up and walk out. But the part that I had been stroking myself while watching them made me move. I slowly got on my knees between her legs.

Sarah grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy. “That’s it. Good boy. Lick it all up”

I started licking. The taste was strrong, salty, thick, and mixed with her juices. I swallowed it while she held my head firmly in place. Jake watched with a satisfied smirk on his face, slowly stroking his cock.

Sarah moaned softly as I cleaned her. “You hesitated again. You still think you have a choice. But you don’t. This is your job now. Cleaning up after a real man fucks your wife”

I kept licking. I pushed my tongue inside her and scooped out more of Jake’s cum. Sarah sighed in pleasure and ground her pussy against my face.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You’re learning.”

This pattern repeated all weekend. Jake fucked Sarah multiple times a day. In our bed, on the couch, in the shower, even on the kitchen counter while I made them breakfast. Sarah made me watch every single time. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her after every creampie. And every time I showed even a little hesitation, she reminded me firmly that this was my new role.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left on Monday morning, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said, “Jake is moving in with us next month. His lease is ending. He will take the master bedroom with me. You will move all your things to the guest room permanently”

Jake smiled at me “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly

Sarah smiled and spread her legs. “Good boy. Now clean me one more time before work”

I knelt down and started licking Jake’s fresh cum out of her pussy.

This was no longer just weekends.

This was permanent.

And I had accepted my place. I feel like I had to do something....I like it, but I didn't wanted to be a cum cleaner. fuck that

The following weekend Sarah told me Jake would be staying from Friday night until Monday morning. She wanted him in our bed the entire time. I was told to sleep in the guest room every night.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a big duffel bag. Sarah greeted him wearing nothing but a short silk robe. She kissed him passionately at the door, her hands already rubbing his crotch. Then she turned to me and said calmly, “You can watch whenever we allow it. But you sleep in the guest room. This weekend our bed belongs to Jake”

They went upstairs immediately. I followed quietly and sat in the corner chair like before. Sarah dropped her robe and pushed Jake onto the bed. She climbed on top of him and rode him slowly at first, moaning loudly as his thick cock stretched her. She looked straight at me while she rode him.

“Look how easily he fills me” she said. “You can barely feel anything when you fuck me now because he already destroyed my pussy. That cock of yours would feel nothing”

Jake grabbed her ass and thrust up hard. Sarah moaned louder. She came hard on his cock, shaking and calling his name. Jake flipped her onto her back and fucked her missionary, pounding her deep. The bed creaked loudly under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around him and begged for more.

“Cum inside me” she moaned. “Fill your married slut up again”

Jake groaned and came deep inside her. When he pulled out, thick cum leaked from her pussy onto our sheets. Sarah looked at me with flushed cheeks and a wicked smile.

“Come here. Clean me”

I hesitated. My stomach twisted. I looked at the thick white load dripping from her used pussy and felt a wave of resistance.

“Sarah…...bab-.....do I really have to?” I asked quietly, my voice shaky.

Sarah’s expression changed. She raised an eyebrow and stared at me. “Yes. You do. Get on your knees right now and lick every drop of Jake’s cum out of me. This is what you agreed to when you let this continue”

I swallowed hard. My hands were trembling. Part of me wanted to say no, to stand up and walk out. But the part that I had been stroking myself while watching them made me move. I slowly got on my knees between her legs.

Sarah grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy. “That’s it. Good boy. Lick it all up”

I started licking. The taste was strrong, salty, thick, and mixed with her juices. I swallowed it while she held my head firmly in place. Jake watched with a satisfied smirk on his face, slowly stroking his cock.

Sarah moaned softly as I cleaned her. “You hesitated again. You still think you have a choice. But you don’t. This is your job now. Cleaning up after a real man fucks your wife”

I kept licking. I pushed my tongue inside her and scooped out more of Jake’s cum. Sarah sighed in pleasure and ground her pussy against my face.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You’re learning.”

This pattern repeated all weekend. Jake fucked Sarah multiple times a day. In our bed, on the couch, in the shower, even on the kitchen counter while I made them breakfast. Sarah made me watch every single time. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her after every creampie. And every time I showed even a little hesitation, she reminded me firmly that this was my new role.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left on Monday morning, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said, “Jake is moving in with us next month. His lease is ending. He will take the master bedroom with me. You will move all your things to the guest room permanently”

Jake smiled at me “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly

Sarah smiled and spread her legs. “Good boy. Now clean me one more time before work”

I knelt down and started licking Jake’s fresh cum out of her pussy.

This was no longer just weekends.

This was permanent.

And I had accepted my place. I feel like I had to do something....I like it, but I didn't wanted to be a cum cleaner. fuck that

The following weekend Sarah told me Jake would be staying from Friday night until Monday morning. She wanted him in our bed the entire time. I was told to sleep in the guest room every night.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a big duffel bag. Sarah greeted him wearing nothing but a short silk robe. She kissed him passionately at the door, her hands already rubbing his crotch. Then she turned to me and said calmly, “You can watch whenever we allow it. But you sleep in the guest room. This weekend our bed belongs to Jake”

They went upstairs immediately. I followed quietly and sat in the corner chair like before. Sarah dropped her robe and pushed Jake onto the bed. She climbed on top of him and rode him slowly at first, moaning loudly as his thick cock stretched her. She looked straight at me while she rode him.

“Look how easily he fills me” she said. “You can barely feel anything when you fuck me now because he already destroyed my pussy. That cock of yours would feel nothing”

Jake grabbed her ass and thrust up hard. Sarah moaned louder. She came hard on his cock, shaking and calling his name. Jake flipped her onto her back and fucked her missionary, pounding her deep. The bed creaked loudly under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around him and begged for more.

“Cum inside me” she moaned. “Fill your married slut up again”

Jake groaned and came deep inside her. When he pulled out, thick cum leaked from her pussy onto our sheets. Sarah looked at me with flushed cheeks and a wicked smile.

“Come here. Clean me”

I hesitated. My stomach twisted. I looked at the thick white load dripping from her used pussy and felt a wave of resistance.

“Sarah…...bab-.....do I really have to?” I asked quietly, my voice shaky.

Sarah’s expression changed. She raised an eyebrow and stared at me. “Yes. You do. Get on your knees right now and lick every drop of Jake’s cum out of me. This is what you agreed to when you let this continue”

I swallowed hard. My hands were trembling. Part of me wanted to say no, to stand up and walk out. But the part that I had been stroking myself while watching them made me move. I slowly got on my knees between her legs.

Sarah grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy. “That’s it. Good boy. Lick it all up”

I started licking. The taste was strrong, salty, thick, and mixed with her juices. I swallowed it while she held my head firmly in place. Jake watched with a satisfied smirk on his face, slowly stroking his cock.

Sarah moaned softly as I cleaned her. “You hesitated again. You still think you have a choice. But you don’t. This is your job now. Cleaning up after a real man fucks your wife”

I kept licking. I pushed my tongue inside her and scooped out more of Jake’s cum. Sarah sighed in pleasure and ground her pussy against my face.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You’re learning.”

This pattern repeated all weekend. Jake fucked Sarah multiple times a day. In our bed, on the couch, in the shower, even on the kitchen counter while I made them breakfast. Sarah made me watch every single time. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her after every creampie. And every time I showed even a little hesitation, she reminded me firmly that this was my new role.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left on Monday morning, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said, “Jake is moving in with us next month. His lease is ending. He will take the master bedroom with me. You will move all your things to the guest room permanently”

Jake smiled at me “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly

Sarah smiled and spread her legs. “Good boy. Now clean me one more time before work”

I knelt down and started licking Jake’s fresh cum out of her pussy.

This was no longer just weekends.

This was permanent.

And I had accepted my place. I feel like I had to do something....I like it, but I didn't wanted to be a cum cleaner. fuck that

The following weekend Sarah told me Jake would be staying from Friday night until Monday morning. She wanted him in our bed the entire time. I was told to sleep in the guest room every night.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a big duffel bag. Sarah greeted him wearing nothing but a short silk robe. She kissed him passionately at the door, her hands already rubbing his crotch. Then she turned to me and said calmly, “You can watch whenever we allow it. But you sleep in the guest room. This weekend our bed belongs to Jake”

They went upstairs immediately. I followed quietly and sat in the corner chair like before. Sarah dropped her robe and pushed Jake onto the bed. She climbed on top of him and rode him slowly at first, moaning loudly as his thick cock stretched her. She looked straight at me while she rode him.

“Look how easily he fills me” she said. “You can barely feel anything when you fuck me now because he already destroyed my pussy. That cock of yours would feel nothing”

Jake grabbed her ass and thrust up hard. Sarah moaned louder. She came hard on his cock, shaking and calling his name. Jake flipped her onto her back and fucked her missionary, pounding her deep. The bed creaked loudly under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around him and begged for more.

“Cum inside me” she moaned. “Fill your married slut up again”

Jake groaned and came deep inside her. When he pulled out, thick cum leaked from her pussy onto our sheets. Sarah looked at me with flushed cheeks and a wicked smile.

“Come here. Clean me”

I hesitated. My stomach twisted. I looked at the thick white load dripping from her used pussy and felt a wave of resistance.

“Sarah…...bab-.....do I really have to?” I asked quietly, my voice shaky.

Sarah’s expression changed. She raised an eyebrow and stared at me. “Yes. You do. Get on your knees right now and lick every drop of Jake’s cum out of me. This is what you agreed to when you let this continue”

I swallowed hard. My hands were trembling. Part of me wanted to say no, to stand up and walk out. But the part that I had been stroking myself while watching them made me move. I slowly got on my knees between her legs.

Sarah grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy. “That’s it. Good boy. Lick it all up”

I started licking. The taste was strrong, salty, thick, and mixed with her juices. I swallowed it while she held my head firmly in place. Jake watched with a satisfied smirk on his face, slowly stroking his cock.

Sarah moaned softly as I cleaned her. “You hesitated again. You still think you have a choice. But you don’t. This is your job now. Cleaning up after a real man fucks your wife”

I kept licking. I pushed my tongue inside her and scooped out more of Jake’s cum. Sarah sighed in pleasure and ground her pussy against my face.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You’re learning.”

This pattern repeated all weekend. Jake fucked Sarah multiple times a day. In our bed, on the couch, in the shower, even on the kitchen counter while I made them breakfast. Sarah made me watch every single time. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her after every creampie. And every time I showed even a little hesitation, she reminded me firmly that this was my new role.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left on Monday morning, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said, “Jake is moving in with us next month. His lease is ending. He will take the master bedroom with me. You will move all your things to the guest room permanently”

Jake smiled at me “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly

Sarah smiled and spread her legs. “Good boy. Now clean me one more time before work”

I knelt down and started licking Jake’s fresh cum out of her pussy.

This was no longer just weekends.

This was permanent.

And I had accepted my place. I feel like I had to do something....I like it, but I didn't wanted to be a cum cleaner. fuck that

The following weekend Sarah told me Jake would be staying from Friday night until Monday morning. She wanted him in our bed the entire time. I was told to sleep in the guest room every night.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a big duffel bag. Sarah greeted him wearing nothing but a short silk robe. She kissed him passionately at the door, her hands already rubbing his crotch. Then she turned to me and said calmly, “You can watch whenever we allow it. But you sleep in the guest room. This weekend our bed belongs to Jake”

They went upstairs immediately. I followed quietly and sat in the corner chair like before. Sarah dropped her robe and pushed Jake onto the bed. She climbed on top of him and rode him slowly at first, moaning loudly as his thick cock stretched her. She looked straight at me while she rode him.

“Look how easily he fills me” she said. “You can barely feel anything when you fuck me now because he already destroyed my pussy. That cock of yours would feel nothing”

Jake grabbed her ass and thrust up hard. Sarah moaned louder. She came hard on his cock, shaking and calling his name. Jake flipped her onto her back and fucked her missionary, pounding her deep. The bed creaked loudly under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around him and begged for more.

“Cum inside me” she moaned. “Fill your married slut up again”

Jake groaned and came deep inside her. When he pulled out, thick cum leaked from her pussy onto our sheets. Sarah looked at me with flushed cheeks and a wicked smile.

“Come here. Clean me”

I hesitated. My stomach twisted. I looked at the thick white load dripping from her used pussy and felt a wave of resistance.

“Sarah…...bab-.....do I really have to?” I asked quietly, my voice shaky.

Sarah’s expression changed. She raised an eyebrow and stared at me. “Yes. You do. Get on your knees right now and lick every drop of Jake’s cum out of me. This is what you agreed to when you let this continue”

I swallowed hard. My hands were trembling. Part of me wanted to say no, to stand up and walk out. But the part that I had been stroking myself while watching them made me move. I slowly got on my knees between her legs.

Sarah grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy. “That’s it. Good boy. Lick it all up”

I started licking. The taste was strrong, salty, thick, and mixed with her juices. I swallowed it while she held my head firmly in place. Jake watched with a satisfied smirk on his face, slowly stroking his cock.

Sarah moaned softly as I cleaned her. “You hesitated again. You still think you have a choice. But you don’t. This is your job now. Cleaning up after a real man fucks your wife”

I kept licking. I pushed my tongue inside her and scooped out more of Jake’s cum. Sarah sighed in pleasure and ground her pussy against my face.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You’re learning.”

This pattern repeated all weekend. Jake fucked Sarah multiple times a day. In our bed, on the couch, in the shower, even on the kitchen counter while I made them breakfast. Sarah made me watch every single time. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her after every creampie. And every time I showed even a little hesitation, she reminded me firmly that this was my new role.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left on Monday morning, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said, “Jake is moving in with us next month. His lease is ending. He will take the master bedroom with me. You will move all your things to the guest room permanently”

Jake smiled at me “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly

Sarah smiled and spread her legs. “Good boy. Now clean me one more time before work”

I knelt down and started licking Jake’s fresh cum out of her pussy.

This was no longer just weekends.

This was permanent.

And I had accepted my place. I feel like I had to do something....I like it, but I didn't wanted to be a cum cleaner. fuck that

The following weekend Sarah told me Jake would be staying from Friday night until Monday morning. She wanted him in our bed the entire time. I was told to sleep in the guest room every night.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a big duffel bag. Sarah greeted him wearing nothing but a short silk robe. She kissed him passionately at the door, her hands already rubbing his crotch. Then she turned to me and said calmly, “You can watch whenever we allow it. But you sleep in the guest room. This weekend our bed belongs to Jake”

They went upstairs immediately. I followed quietly and sat in the corner chair like before. Sarah dropped her robe and pushed Jake onto the bed. She climbed on top of him and rode him slowly at first, moaning loudly as his thick cock stretched her. She looked straight at me while she rode him.

“Look how easily he fills me” she said. “You can barely feel anything when you fuck me now because he already destroyed my pussy. That cock of yours would feel nothing”

Jake grabbed her ass and thrust up hard. Sarah moaned louder. She came hard on his cock, shaking and calling his name. Jake flipped her onto her back and fucked her missionary, pounding her deep. The bed creaked loudly under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around him and begged for more.

“Cum inside me” she moaned. “Fill your married slut up again”

Jake groaned and came deep inside her. When he pulled out, thick cum leaked from her pussy onto our sheets. Sarah looked at me with flushed cheeks and a wicked smile.

“Come here. Clean me”

I hesitated. My stomach twisted. I looked at the thick white load dripping from her used pussy and felt a wave of resistance.

“Sarah…...bab-.....do I really have to?” I asked quietly, my voice shaky.

Sarah’s expression changed. She raised an eyebrow and stared at me. “Yes. You do. Get on your knees right now and lick every drop of Jake’s cum out of me. This is what you agreed to when you let this continue”

I swallowed hard. My hands were trembling. Part of me wanted to say no, to stand up and walk out. But the part that I had been stroking myself while watching them made me move. I slowly got on my knees between her legs.

Sarah grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy. “That’s it. Good boy. Lick it all up”

I started licking. The taste was strrong, salty, thick, and mixed with her juices. I swallowed it while she held my head firmly in place. Jake watched with a satisfied smirk on his face, slowly stroking his cock.

Sarah moaned softly as I cleaned her. “You hesitated again. You still think you have a choice. But you don’t. This is your job now. Cleaning up after a real man fucks your wife”

I kept licking. I pushed my tongue inside her and scooped out more of Jake’s cum. Sarah sighed in pleasure and ground her pussy against my face.

“Good boy” she whispered. “You’re learning.”

This pattern repeated all weekend. Jake fucked Sarah multiple times a day. In our bed, on the couch, in the shower, even on the kitchen counter while I made them breakfast. Sarah made me watch every single time. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her after every creampie. And every time I showed even a little hesitation, she reminded me firmly that this was my new role.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left on Monday morning, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said, “Jake is moving in with us next month. His lease is ending. He will take the master bedroom with me. You will move all your things to the guest room permanently”

Jake smiled at me “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly

Sarah smiled and spread her legs. “Good boy. Now clean me one more time before work”

I knelt down and started licking Jake’s fresh cum out of her pussy.

This was no longer just weekends.

This was permanent.

And I had accepted my place. I feel like I had to do something....I like it, but I didn't wanted to be a cum cleaner. fuck that

The weekend after Jake’s second visit, Sarah decided it was time to take things further. She told me on Thursday night that Jake was coming over on Friday and staying the entire weekend. She wanted him to sleep in our bed with her. I would sleep in the guest room.

I felt a strange mix of dread and excitement. Sarah could see it on my face. She smiled and kissed me softly.

“This is what I need now” she said. “I still love you. But I also need him. You can watch and accept it, or you can leave. The choice is yours”

I stayed.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a duffel bag. Sarah greeted him at the door wearing only a tiny black lace lingerie set. She kissed him deeply right in front of me, pressing her body against him. His hands immediately went to her ass and squeezed it.

They went upstairs to our bedroom. Sarah looked back at me and said “You can watch from the chair tonight. But you sleep in the guest room. Jake sleeps here with me”

I sat in the corner chair. Jake pushed Sarah onto our bed and climbed on top of her. He kissed her hard while his hands roamed over her body. He pulled her lingerie off and threw it on the floor. Sarah moaned when he sucked on her nipples and fingered her pussy.

She looked over at me while he did it. “He knows exactly how to touch me. You used to be able to make me this wet. Now only he can”

Jake moved down and ate her pussy. Sarah moaned loudly and grabbed his hair. She came hard on his tongue, shaking and crying out his name. Then she pulled him up and begged him to fuck her.

Jake slid his thick cock inside her. Sarah gasped and arched her back “Fuck oh my! you’re so fucking big. My pussy feels so full”

He started thrusting. The bed creaked under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper. She looked straight at me while he fucked her.

“Watch how a real man fucks your wife” she moaned. “This is what I deserve.....you can't give this to me”

Jake fucked her harder. The sound of his hips slapping against her filled the room. Sarah came again, screaming his name. Jake kept pounding her until he groaned and came deep inside her. He filled her with a big load.

Sarah lay there panting with a satisfied smile. She looked at me and said, “Come here and clean me. Enjoy it since this is the only thing you'll be able to do”

I knelt between her legs. Jake’s thick cum was leaking out of her. I licked it up while she held my head in place and moaned softly. Jake watched with a smirk on his face.

After I cleaned her, Sarah told me to go to the guest room. I lay in the other bed listening to them fuck again later that night. Sarah’s moans echoed through the house. I feel like a dog being orderedd around.....damn

The next day was even more intense. Sarah made me watch them in the living room, in the kitchen, and again in our bed. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her every single time he came inside her.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said calmly “Next weekend Jake is staying again. And the weekend after that. Expect this to happen every opnce in a while”

Jake smiled at me. “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly.

“I still love you.......remembber that” she whispered. “But this is who I am now. And you’re going to accept it”

I nodded slowly.

This was our life now.

And there was no going back.

The weekend after Jake’s second visit, Sarah decided it was time to take things further. She told me on Thursday night that Jake was coming over on Friday and staying the entire weekend. She wanted him to sleep in our bed with her. I would sleep in the guest room.

I felt a strange mix of dread and excitement. Sarah could see it on my face. She smiled and kissed me softly.

“This is what I need now” she said. “I still love you. But I also need him. You can watch and accept it, or you can leave. The choice is yours”

I stayed.

Jake arrived Friday evening with a duffel bag. Sarah greeted him at the door wearing only a tiny black lace lingerie set. She kissed him deeply right in front of me, pressing her body against him. His hands immediately went to her ass and squeezed it.

They went upstairs to our bedroom. Sarah looked back at me and said “You can watch from the chair tonight. But you sleep in the guest room. Jake sleeps here with me”

I sat in the corner chair. Jake pushed Sarah onto our bed and climbed on top of her. He kissed her hard while his hands roamed over her body. He pulled her lingerie off and threw it on the floor. Sarah moaned when he sucked on her nipples and fingered her pussy.

She looked over at me while he did it. “He knows exactly how to touch me. You used to be able to make me this wet. Now only he can”

Jake moved down and ate her pussy. Sarah moaned loudly and grabbed his hair. She came hard on his tongue, shaking and crying out his name. Then she pulled him up and begged him to fuck her.

Jake slid his thick cock inside her. Sarah gasped and arched her back “Fuck oh my! you’re so fucking big. My pussy feels so full”

He started thrusting. The bed creaked under them. Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper. She looked straight at me while he fucked her.

“Watch how a real man fucks your wife” she moaned. “This is what I deserve.....you can't give this to me”

Jake fucked her harder. The sound of his hips slapping against her filled the room. Sarah came again, screaming his name. Jake kept pounding her until he groaned and came deep inside her. He filled her with a big load.

Sarah lay there panting with a satisfied smile. She looked at me and said, “Come here and clean me. Enjoy it since this is the only thing you'll be able to do”

I knelt between her legs. Jake’s thick cum was leaking out of her. I licked it up while she held my head in place and moaned softly. Jake watched with a smirk on his face.

After I cleaned her, Sarah told me to go to the guest room. I lay in the other bed listening to them fuck again later that night. Sarah’s moans echoed through the house. I feel like a dog being orderedd around.....damn

The next day was even more intense. Sarah made me watch them in the living room, in the kitchen, and again in our bed. She made me hold her legs open while Jake fucked her. She made me clean her every single time he came inside her.

By Sunday evening I was exhausted, humiliated, and more turned on than I had ever been in my life.

Before Jake left, Sarah kissed him deeply at the door. Then she turned to me and said calmly “Next weekend Jake is staying again. And the weekend after that. Expect this to happen every opnce in a while”

Jake smiled at me. “Thanks for being so understanding, Mark”

Sarah closed the door after he left. She walked over to me, still naked, cum still leaking down her thighs. She kissed me softly.

“I still love you.......remembber that” she whispered. “But this is who I am now. And you’re going to accept it”

I nodded slowly.

This was our life now.

And there was no going back.