Sub Wife - Comfort Zone

After hubby and myself had several really long talks about our future together and what makes us happy we decided to keep things as they are in our relationship but with a few small changes. After we had our talks and finally came to an agreement it felt like I could breathe again.

There were a lot of little things between us that had been ignored for a very long time that were creating problems for the two of us but most of those things have now been discussed although there are a few things we are yet to agree upon.

In a moment of spontaneity we decided to go out to celebrate our rejuvenated relationship by having a meal and a few drinks together at one of our favourite local places.

It's a lovely spot and reasonably active but not annoyingly over crowded and it does have a fantastic party atmosphere later in the night which I absolutely love.

It was later in the night after I had a few drinks that I started to feel like my usual self again. I was feeling happy, content and relaxed and I knew hubby was happy to see me feeling this way because he couldn't stop smiling.

With a clear mind I was feeling so much more vibrant which I must confess did make me feel quite hyperactive. I was in a really good mood and later in the night I was being flirtatously daring.

As with most of the connections I make with random guys in a bar everything started with that first casual look. Just a few seconds but that is all it takes for me to become fixated on wanting to have sex with a guy.

I was standing next to hubby when this guy walked past and locked eyes with me. I instantly felt this rush surge through my body followed by this faint tingling all over my skin.

Hubby and I had agreed before going out that the night would be just about us but after the way this guy looked at me I must confess it was really hard for me to ignore the way he made me feel.

I was trying to put that moment out of my mind and concentrate my attention solely on hubby but he knew I was seriously distracted. He had his arm around me holding me against his body and it felt so lovely with us being like that but the whole time we were sharing these moments together, kissing, touching and caressing I couldn't stop thinking of this guy who kept looking over at me from across the bar.

He wasn't at all good looking and he had something about him that made me feel incredibly repulsed by him but that repulsion was what also made him an irresistible temptation.

Maybe it was his eyes that had me intrigued but whatever it was I just knew I was in the mood to be used by an arrogant entitled bastard like this guy. He looked like the type of guy who would fuck me then spit in my face for being a slut for him. He was with a friend who had that same look about him and neither gave me the impression they cared too much about other people's feelings. They were probably around early thirties looked quite rough and both were being quite loud and it was so obvious they were looking for someone just like me.

They kept looking over at me and I kept trying to ignore their attention to focus on hubby but they were making things so obvious by constantly staring at me for really long periods of time. It wasn't the first time I've had guys do this when hubby and myself have been out together but this time I was feeling drawn to these two.

It was later in the night when the bar was packed and hubby sent me to get another drink that I decided to take the risk and go past these guys on the way back to hubby.

Just as I expected they stopped me as I tried to slide past them and were completely fixated upon my breasts while we talked about nothing. They had wandering hands as we talked and their manners were just as offensive. They also looked me up and down and asked who I wanted to fuck first at which I just shyly smiled. They were both as rude as each other making some disgusting comments about my body but I still spoke to them for awhile and knew if I did invite them back to our place the sex would be rough and hard.

I went back to hubby and told him I had just chatted to these guys and they were seriously keen on wanting to fuck me. When I told him that I could instantly see the excitement in his eyes and now that he knew I was probably going to fuck some randoms his whole energy changed from reservedly contained to outwardly excited. It felt like he was enjoying the way I was being coyishly hesitant about going back to talk to the guys and I kept asking him if he was certain that it was what he wanted for me.

I did want to go back but I just knew if I did there would be no stopping them treating me like trash. I know I have no self control over my urges and if I did what they wanted I knew it would put me right back into being a sexual slave again.

I hesitated going back until I finished my drink then I just stood up and said to hubby that I would be back soon and walked off. I wandered back to where the guys were and started flirting with them again but this time I made it abundantly clear that I wanted to play.

I had several drinks with them and told them about hubby and myself and as I expected they were more than interested in fucking.

I messaged hubby telling him these guys were wanting to play and to meet me outside at the car in a few minutes. They followed us back to our place in their own car and I went with hubby. The whole way home hubby didn't say a word and neither did I almost like we were both in shock that we were going to do this again.

I could tell hubby was super excited but I was really nervous about whether or not I should go through with it or how I would react afterwards. Hubby didn't lecture me about anything he didn't demand anything he just drove staying quiet.

Once we were inside the house hubby went into the kitchen to get everyone a drink leaving me in the entertainment area on the couch with these two guys sitting opposite of me. For the first few moments we sat in total silence and things felt a little awkward but then hubby came in put some music on and went back into the kitchen.

I was really nervous about doing this but as I sat opposite them with my breasts almost falling out of my top and my skirt ridden so high they could easily see my pussy it also felt so perfect. I felt so sluttishly dirty sitting opposite them now with my legs spread. They weren't shy in telling me what to do and as usual I did exactly as they asked. They told me to touch myself and so with my legs spread wide I watched them enjoy the stimulation of me fingering my pussy right in front of them.

I did this for several minutes before one of them crawled over to me and started to lick my smooth trimmed pussy sending me into this spiralling fit of sensual bliss.

By the time hubby came back in the room my bare breasts were out of my top and in this guys face with him suckling my hard excited nipples and I was straddled over his lap with my skirt up around my waist and his bare cock deep inside my wet eager pussy.

I know hubby and I had agreed for me to always use protection from now on but I was so excited about having sex I just couldn't wait for hubby to come back with the protection we have in the bedroom and although I didn't mean for it to happen this guy just accidentally slipped inside me while we were kissing.

He was lying backwards as I thrust my hips back and forth upon his rock hard cock pressing myself as deeply into him as I possibly could and with his friend sitting right next to us watching me fuck I was almost gushing from excitement.

The sex was surprisingly energetic and very rough with the both of them dwarfing my petite tiny frame against their huge bodies. They both loved restraining me beneath them with brute strength and took great pleasure in hearing me endlessly pant as they fucked me.

Hubby wanted to join in but these two weren't interested in having anyone else involved and made it perfectly clear hubby could only watch. He had to endure the torture of watching his wife being callously fucked by these two men and I was loving every second of it.

They made hubby suffer the raw humiliation of being totally cucked. Made to watch but not allowed to join in the fun. They verbally teased him, insulted him and constantly degraded me right in front of him. They fucked me hard, rough then hard again, it was exhaustingly painful and yet for me incredibly satisfying. They called hubby a pervert and made him leave the room saying they didn't want him watching anymore. I only told them that hubby and myself had an unusual relationship so their disgust with hubby was probably my fault.

I enjoyed watching hubby being humiliated while these men fucked me. A different role for me and punishment for some of the horrible things he has coaxed me into doing in the past that I didn't enjoy. For once, I felt empowered, I felt in control and I was the one inflicting the pain of rejection upon him instead.

They eventually took me into our bedroom leaving hubby outside the closed locked door and left wondering what they were doing to me as he would have heard my constant screaming and begging for them to stop.

I was more than surprised at their skills of dominance and stamina turning my legs into jelly and bruising my pussy almost black and blue. They both loved slapping my ass and brutally twisting my nipples and gave no respect when they both stretched my pussy with their fists.

I so desperately wanted to satisfy my needs although I'm not certain if hubbys needs were met but it was indescribably satisfying fucking in front of him and making him suffer as he watched his wife drown in other men's cum and beg for more.

Before being taken into the bedroom I angrily fucked these guys back just as angrily as they fucked me feeling like I was trying to break free from my chains of submission. I looked into hubbys eyes with an attitude of defiance and saw a different side to him. He had this mixed expression but it was the side of him that shone through the most that had me so disrespectfully and vigorously fucking to disturbingly disgrace myself and that was the humbling acceptance I saw in his eyes. I was pushing my limits trying to get a reaction from him.

He was witnessing a side of me he has not seen before and I was always too afraid to show until now. I enjoyed watching hubby squirm as he watched me being mauled by these men and seeing me writhe beneath their brute strength in ecstatic sexual pain.

These men had an unusual fascination with my butt hole and as I was straddled over this guys lap riding his cock he kept reaching around and shoving his fingers inside my ass with his friend behind me slipping his cock inside me too. It hurt like hell and I kept screaming when they did that but my screams of sufferance only encouraged them even more giving me the impression this was a regular thing for them.

Once I was in the bedroom and behind that locked door Hubby was put into a position of irrelevance and had absolutely no power over what was being done to me. I called out to him several times telling him how much I was enjoying myself so he knew I was okay but he didn't answer me back.

I emerged from the bedroom almost two hours later feeling incredibly tired and satisfied wearing this tiny unbuttoned blouse. I wore this deliberately to show hubby how they had brutalised my nipples and spanked my ass raw. My already swollen pussy red and numb from them both fisting my pussy and I could see in hubbys eyes that he was more than satisfied as I stood in front of him in the entertainment room where he was silently waiting for me.

The two men quickly and quietly let themselves out the front door while I was with hubby probably feeling quite pleased with themselves that they destroyed my pussy and possibly feeling quite ashamed at the way they treated me but I loved every second of their degrading animalism.

I felt a sense of freedom in what I just did and as I lay my naked body across hubbys lap and we held each other in the dark silence of the room I just felt so comforted in knowing that he still accepted me.

It felt like I had been released but I still can't help feeling so guilty about enjoying the sex I had so incredibly deeply and how that must make hubby feel to see that I am perhaps outgrowing his influence.