Breaking the housewife : Ch5

“Ohhhh shit. Is that your husband?” Mikey whispered to her. Several inches of his cock still filling her throat. “Fuck. Umm… maybe if we keep still and quiet he'll think you just went out?”

After Mikey had tried and accidentally forced his massive foul cock inside her mouth, the pair had shuffled backwards. With Sandra's back pressing against the wooden fence, she was close enough to hear her husband's footsteps on the other side.

“Sandra?” He called out. Only silence answering him.

Silence, and the muffled gagging sounds she was desperately trying not to make. The longer Mikey's cock was in her mouth, the worse it tasted to her. His grimy, sweaty flesh rod squishing against her tongue. Drops of precum as big as her husband's loads trickling down her throat and filling her stomach.

Mikey's cock wasn't even close to halfway inside her, and yet he was filling her mouth far more than her husband ever could. She struggled to get through a two minute blowjob with Jeff once a year, but now she'd have to endure Mikey's titanic demon cock for as long as it would take for the man to go back inside.

“That's odd… she left her wine glass out here…” Her husband noticed. The one time the man was aware of his soundings, and it had to be when their neighbour had his huge young cock rammed into her throat.

Using all of her limited concentration to stop herself from throwing up from the utterly horrid taste of Mikey’s cock, Sandra nearly squealed on his cock when Mikey suddenly forced even more of it inside her.

She could feel the bulging head of his cock pressing into the back of her throat. More thick gooey precum oozing down deep inside her. She was so mad he was using her like that she could have slammed her jaw shut as hard as she could, but then she noticed what he was doing.

He wasn't using her throat for his own enjoyment, he almost looked as strained as she was. What he was doing was moving closer to the fence. Hanging low to avoid being seen and pressing his ear to it.

He mustn't have realised that by moving closer he was forcing more of his cock into her mouth. That as he moved around to put his ear to different spots on the wall, he was sliding his veiny throbbing mouth destroyer in and out of her. Slowly feeding more of it into her throat.

She could have tried to push him back, to let him know what he was doing to her. She decided not to. As bad as his taste and putrid smell was, she could endure it just a little longer. Her husband would go away soon and they could both put this embarrassing situation behind them without her seeming any less cool.

“Hmmm… her car’s still in the driveway…” Hee husband said. Still not going inside. “Maybe she went to go see one of the neighbours…”

Oh no

“Oh no.” Mikey whispered.

He looked down at her, for advice maybe. But with her mouth hole plugged with his pulsing cock, she couldn't give any.

She would have told him to just slowly pull himself out of her mouth. So the two of them could go hide somewhere. Her husband wasn't a fast man, or a particularly observant one. They could have easily left the scene before he noticed anything.

Instead, Mikey had his own plan.

“Uhh, Howdy neighbour!” Mikey awkwardly said. Standing up straighter to meet her husband face to face. Pushing her head against the wall with his hard as steel monster cock.

“Mikey? Is that you?” Her husband said. Walking right up to the fence.a couple planks of wood the only thing separating him and his currently naked wife who had the teenage boys mutant cock filling her mouth. “It's good to see you. And happy birthday!”

“Hap- Mmnmm… Happy birthday to you too!” Mikey's voice strained as he lost his footing, slipping more of his cock deeper into her throat. Inch by inch she was making her way down it, her eyes watering from the stinging scent it gave off.

“Feeling a little under the weather?” Her Husband chuckled.

“Just a little.. Mmhmm… bricked up.” He laughed back.

“Bricked up? You kids have the strangest slang.” Her husband said. “Anyways, have you seen the wife around? I can't seem to find her.”

Maybe she had underestimated Mikey. She hadn't thought much of Mikey's idea, but now he had the perfect opportunity to come up with some excuse for her!

“Oh, she's with me.” Mikey admitted.

Nevermind.

“Oh?” Her husband sounded confused, and for good reason. He knew how she felt about Mikey, or at least, how she felt about him before today.

“Yeah.” Mikey groaned a little as his cock rubbed against her wet mouth. This was an awkward situation, but she could tell he was trying his best to smooth it over. “She came over to, MmHhmmmm, help me finish something.”

“Finish?”

“Y-yeah.” Mikey said, clearly holding back more moans. “I had a big problem that needed finishing, and she was there to lend a hand. Or, more like a mouth… isn't that right Sandra?”

Mikey looked down at her, gesturing for her to say something. Somehow expecting her to say something with ten pounds of meat in her mouth.

“Mmhhmmm.” She moaned affirmatively. “Mmm jushh hhurrping humm ouht.”

“Sandra! I thought you'd disappeared.” Her husband laughed. “Helping the sick boy, or man now, excuse me, with his birthday cake? That is what you're talking about right?”

Sandra waited for Mikey to respond so she didn't need to degrade herself further by trying to talk with a mouth full of his cock. Unfortunately he looked more strained than ever. The effect of talking with his dick rubbing on her tongue seemed to stimulate him more, making his already rock hard cock even stiffer in her mouth.

With one hand holding onto the fence, his other hand dropped to her shoulder. She could feel how tense and shaky it was. He must have been trying so hard not to, relieve, himself inside her. Unable to even get one word out with his cock halfway down a woman's throat.

Trying to talk more would only make that problem worse… but with her husband right there, waiting for a response… what choice did she have?

“Yeehhh” She mumbled. Feeling Mikey's fingers dig into her as she basically massaged his massive throbbing meatstick with her mouth. “Mmm eahting shum burgh chaakk.”

She felt so horribly dirty, talking to her husband with another man's cock inside her. This was all an accident. Neither of them wanted to be in this situation. But somehow she doubted Jeff would understand that…

“You're eating big cake? Well don't have too much! I know how hard you've worked on your figure.”

“Mmhmmmmmm” She moaned. Feeling Mikey's veins bulge as her mouth worked his cock.

“Mikey my boy, are you feeling alright? You look like you're getting worse by the second.”

God why would he not just go away. Every second he stood there yapping was another second Sandra was forced to taste and inhale the mind-numbing foulness of Mikey's freak cock.

“We're both ju- Nughhh… just a little stuffed.” Mikey's hand moved to her throat. Wrapping around it tightly. For a moment she thought he was choking her, which he was, but then she realised what he was really trying.

His cock was so big it made her throat bulge, and by holding it tightly he probably hoped to minimise her movement. Stop her throat from rubbing the thick length of his shaft.

“Sounds like more than a little!” Jeff chuckled. “You're probably wondering why I'm home so early. Right? I'll tell you, if you're not feeling too bad that is.”

“Mmh mm.” Sandra moaned negatively.

“Splendid!” Her husband replied. Misinterpreting her completely. “So there I was, on the green….”

As the man droned on with his stupid and pointless story, Mikey tightened his grip on her. She was forced to inhale air from her nose, her nostrils burning and her knees going wobbly as she took in more and more of his potent cock smell.

“And so I told him, that's not a nine iron, that's our driver! And he said…”

The tighter Mikey held her, the weaker her body felt. Her legs turning to jelly, a burning heat spreading over her body. Radiating from between her legs…

But… no. She wasn't turned on! She was just feeling hot from the sun…and the drinks… her legs were weak from having to kneel for so long…

“F-fuuck.” Mikey moaned.

“Exactly! So we had too…”

Mikey let go of neck and put both hands on the back of her head. His cock throbbing so hard now, knees buckling and his whole body tensing up.

“Soo… good… fuuck that's so good.” He whimpered. Nodding sling to her husband's story as his cock twitched inside her mouth.

Sandra could see the look in his eyes, how they were slowly glazing over. Waiting for the building pressure inside him to unload down her throat.

She shook her head, praying for the boy to hold in his load. In a panic, she grabbed his balls, hoping in vain that somehow she could hold back his ever building load. The massive cum receptacles were bigger than the golf balls her husband had been playing with all day. So hot and full, ready to explode the moment she wrapped her hand around them.

“Mhnn.. Nuuhghhmmmmm” Mikey grunted hard as the first ropes of cum flew up the vast length of his shaft and started flowing down Sandra's throat.

The thick sludge of cum coated the walls of her throat in an instant. So gross and unsettling that Sandra instinctively pushed Mikey off of her. Trying to get away from his unnaturally huge cock, but only making things worse for herself.

Still mid orgasm, Mikey offered no resistance to her shove. His cock sliding out of her throat while still spraying cum like a firehose. She wasn't ready for the mind breaking rancidness of his fresh, lumpy cum that coated her tongue.

His cock popped out of her mouth and she could finally breathe, but that only meant inhaling more of his spoilt fetid cum.

His cock sprayed a rope of cum onto her face as he tumbled backwards, covering her lips and an eye. With two more thick shots of cum splattering all over her chest. Pooling between her boobs and giving her a sparkling pearl necklace.

“Are you alright boy?” Her husband yelped. Shuffling his feet, moving closer to the fence to look over and check on Mikey.

Sandra couldn't let that happen.

Mikey was lying on the ground, cum somehow still oozing out of his monster cock and dribbling down it. The poor boy looked completely drained, like he couldn't even move a muscle. If she didn't do something quick, her husband would see his throbbing cum covered cock… and his wife naked next to it…

“Mmmguuhh… h-huupp… he's okay…” Sandra swallowed the lump of thick cum in her mouth. Forcing her body to keep it down when she wanted nothing else but to throw up. Quickly wiping off the cum on her face, which ended up only spreading it around, she stood up and faced her husband. Blocking his view of Mikey.

“He just needed to lie down.” Sandra tried her best to smile as the horrible burning taste of Mikey’s cum lingered on her tongue.

“Are you sure honey? He sounded like his appendix just burst!” Jeff frowned, trying to get a look over the fence. This was the first time In their long marriage that she was happy he was so short.

“He just ate a little too much. You know how young guys are, never knowing when to stop!” Sandra kept smiling at her husband while taking quick glances to look at her body.

She was wearing nothing but the bikini bottoms that had rided up into her plump asschecks so much that they were basically a string. Her large soft tits were coated in Mikey's cum. Clinging onto her skin and trickling down her body.

It felt so wrong to be standing in front of her husband, covered in another man's cum like a used up cheap slut. Of course, this was all a terrible accident. Mikey didn't mean to unload his thick cum inside and all over her. If anyone was to blame with the filthy state of her body, it was her husband. Who kept incessantly yapping at them.

“You're not much different!” Jeff chuckled. “What were you two eating? Some glazed cream filled doughnuts?”

Sandra became very conscious of the cum still sticking to her face. She wiped most of it out of her eyes, but there were still strands around her mouth.

“Uhhh… yeah!” She kept smiling. Wiping the cum off of her cheeks and licking it off her fingers. Fighting back tears in her eyes as the bitter taste overwhelmed her. “M..mm…mm…. That's.. Uh.. g-gooOodd stufff…”

She loved her husband, but in this moment she hated him. She wasn't doing anything wrong, but she knew the stubborn oaf wouldn't see it that way. So instead she was forced to put more of Mikey's horrid cum into her mouth. Not because she ever wanted to taste it again, but to convince her husband it was a delicious cream filling.

“Uughhh.” Mikey groaned. Pulling himself back up.

“What's wrong sport? Can't handle your sweets like my wife!” Jeff leaned forward. Holding onto the top of the fence and standing on his toes to look over. Sandra had no idea why he was so insistent on looking over, but there was only one way to stop him.

Sandra lunged forward as he did, meeting his lips across the fence. She kisses her husband deeply, while using her hands to wipe as much of Mikey's cum off of her boobs as she could.

“Oh honey…” Her husband smiled after they broke off the kiss. “Feeling excited for tonight?”

“Tonight… yeah…” Uughh. After enduring Mikey's cock for so long, giving her husband his ‘birthday blowjob’ was the last thing she wanted to do. She knew she would have to, but now she was dreading it twice as much as she normally did.

“Might want to throw out whatever lip balm you used first though.” Her husband licked his lips. Face scrunching up as he unintentionally tasted Mikey's leftover cum from her lips. “I think it's gone rancid… is that even possible?”

“Uhh… I will! And yes! I'm soooo excited for tonight…” Sandra said to distract him before he mulled over the strange taste too much.

“What's tonight?” Mikey asked. Standing up and walking behind Sandra.

“Oh, just some adult stuff. Nothing for you to worry about.” Her husband told him.

“Right. Adult stuff.” Sandra could hear Mikey rolling his eyes with his voice. It was as if all the progress she'd made trying to look cool was being drained away by her incredibly square husband.

“Speaking of adult stuffing.” Mikey leaned in even closer to Sandra. He was probably just trying to hide his naked body from her husband, but by getting so close she could feel his still hard cock pressing against her ass cheeks. “Now that I'm older, I've been thinking about playing golf. Got any tips for sinking balls deep inside holes?”

“Really! You want my advice?!” Her husband's eyes lit up. God, Mikey had really done it now. He was probably just trying to be polite, but when her husband started talking about golf he never stopped! With Sandra half naked and covered in cum, she couldn't even walk away without him seeing her.

“Absolutely! I bet you know all about handling hard shafts with fat heads… your wife sure does…” Hidden behind the fence, Mikey wrapped his arms around Sandra. Grabbing her chest and manhandling them while he casually spoke to her husband.

“Oh I don't even know where to get started!” Her husband said. Squealing like a schoolgirl while Mikey continued to fondle Sandra's chest. “Some people say it's all about the swing, but I think it's the grip that's really important!”

“Oh yeah… I think the grip is super important!” Mikey said. Tightening his grip on her cum covered tits.

If it wasn't for the fact that Jeff was standing right in front of them, she would have smacked the boy. What was Mikey thinking touching her like that, right now of all times?!

Unless… unless he was trying to clean the cum off of her? Yes! That had to be it! A young guy like him wasn't interested in her huge, bouncy, soft boobs. He wanted younger girls, with tits that he could hold in one hand. Not her massive, plump, mature chest. That he could dig both hands into with plenty more room to spare.

“You've got to hold it tight, but not too tight!” Her husband droned on.

“Uh huh.” Mikey nodded his head. Kneading Sandra's tits just like her husband instructed. Not too hard but not too soft. He probably didn't even realise what he was doing, so she couldn't get mad at him for squeezing them. His palms rubbing her nipples and getting them hard again.

“Once you've got a good grip, the swing is easy! You just put your hips into it, and keep your eye on the ball!”

“Wouldn't take my eyes off of them if you made me!” Mikey laughed. Swaying his hips back and forth.

Shivers ran through Sandra's body as she felt what was happening. His cock had been brushing up against her ass cheeks, but now that he was thrusting back and forth it slipped between her legs. His cum covered shaft getting squeezed by her thighs, rubbing against her pussy that was only barely covered by her bikini bottoms.

“When you get good at the basics, you can put a little twist into it!” Jeff happily explained while Mikey's still hard cock rubbed up against her pussy.

She could move, or try to signal him to stop, but she didn't. He mustn't have realised what he was doing and she didn't want to embarrass him. After all, he just came all over her seconds ago. She knew from experience that when a man came, that was it for them. Jeff especially was out like a light moments after he was finished.

Mikey might have a big cock that somehow managed to stay hard after cuming as hard as he did, but Mikey was still a guy. Surely it would take him at least a few hours to recover before having any kind of sexual thought or urge?

“Mmm a twist? I think I like that.” Mikey moved his hand to cup her tits from underneath. Pinching her hard nipples in his fingers and twisting them hard.

“AaaHhh!” Sandra moaned as Mikey toyed with her nipples. Not… not because she enjoyed the feeling! Just because it startled her…

“Something wrong honey?” Jeff asked her. Innocent concern on his face.

“N-NoOthiNnNggg.” She tried to match his innocent smile, but couldn’t hold her face straight. Mikey’s cock kept grinding against her pussy, and he wouldn’t stop fondling her boobs. What was it with the younger generations and needing to constantly have their hands occupied with something. Her tits weren’t his fidget toy!

“Are you sure? The both of you really don’t sound well… Maybe you should get out of the heat? Come inside and I’ll make you a drink to cool off!” Her husband said right as Mikey’s cock slipped under her bottoms. Sliding against her slick slit, her pussy lips hugging Mikey’s monster cock as it teased her no no end.

“Yes…” She moaned without realising. “I.. I mean no! I… I can’t...”

“You can’t?” Her husband asked. Confused.

“I.. Nuughh… I… I caAan’t LeeEve MiiKeEeeey…”Twisting her nipples and rubbing his raw cum covered cock against her pussy wasn’t enough for him apparently. He had to move a hand between her legs. Finding her clit in an instant and rubbing it like a pro. Circling around it and making her pulse with waves of pleasure harder than even she could do herself.

“I’m sorry?” Jeff seemed a little offended now. How much longer could they go without being caught? Her husband was dense, but nobody was this dense. Another man, a boy half his age, was using her like a cheap whore. She really wanted to find some excuse for his actions, but she was coming up blank. There was no explaining the fierce attention he was giving her clit right now. Flicking it so hard Sandra could feel her pussy gushing as she drew close to her own climax.

“This is my bad sir.” Mikey’s voice gave nothing away as he continued to abuse Sandra’s body in front of her husband. “I know how smart your wife is, so I asked her to come over and help me with my summer homework. As a birthday gift…”

“Oh… Is that so?” Jeff questioned them.

“Y-YeEss!” Sandra couldn’t keep her voice under control.

“Normally I have to do my studying alone, with nothing but the view from my window to keep me going.” Mikey bounced her tits in his hand while his fingers rubbed her clit. His huge meaty cock sliding over her wet hole, threatening to slip inside but never quite making it. The constant teasing leaving her mindlessly on the edge of cuming. “Will be nice getting to unload all that, knowledge, over your wife instead of the window.”

“Are you sure you’re up to that honey? You really don’t look well…”

“I- Ahah, FeEel GoOodd.’ Sandra moaned deep as Mikey finally slipped the head of his cock into her wet cunt. Just the tip of his cock stretching her out more than her husband ever could. “SooOoooo GooOOooDdd.”

Sandra’s pussy gave into Mikey’s freak cock, clamping down hard around his fat head as her body shook with the most powerful orgasm she’d experienced in her life. Her teeth biting down hard on her lips to stop her from screaming her brains out and forcing her stupidly oblivious husband from understanding what was going on.

As the burning flash of pleasure slowly subsided, Sandra came back to her senses. What had she just done… Letting her obnoxious neighbour stick his dick inside her, right in front of her husband… Just how terrible of a person was she to cheat on him like that…

“Sandra? Hello?” Jeff waved his hand in front of her.

“Huhh?” She mumbled. Feeling how dizzy all those drinks left her.

“I asked if you really were good?” He asked again.

“I’ma head inside now, get out of this heat.” Mikey grinned. He had let go of her body after feeling her cum, and had slipped his shorts back on while her husband was preoccupied checking up on her. “Don’t stay out here too long Sandra, we’ve got a lot of homework to plough through…”

“Sandra, can we talk about what’s going on?” Jeff asked her. Serious.

“N-nothings…” Nothing was going on. That’s what she wanted to say, but was it true…

“Are you mad at me? Do you feel bad for him? You’re acting so strange, something must be wrong.

Wrong…

Wrong…….

Yes… That was it! She had this all wrong! She wasn’t cheating on her husband! She wasn’t a horrible person. Just like with the slut game they played, nothing they did together was real. It was just… an act, a role they played. Just a way to prove how cool she was.

Sandra had wasted, no not wasted… spent, decades of her life being loyal to Jeff. Being satisfied with his four inch cock, his golf obsession, his meager sex drive and his stupid, demeaning yearly blowjobs. If she cheated on him now, then that meant all those loyal years were for nothing. That there was no point to it at all…

So of course she wasn’t cheating on him! She was just being cool, something he wouldn’t understand.

“No honey. It’s not like that. It’s just… it’s just so hot out right now.” The weight of her actions lifted off of her. A calm determination setting in.

“Well come inside and let me cool you off.” Jeff's laughs were tinted with his nervous energy. “I’ll let Mikey know you weren’t feeling up to helping him.

As oblivious as he was, Sandra could tell he knew something was up. Of course he was wrong, but Sandra knew it would be best to go with him and assuage his worries. Mikey had taken the game too far, slipping the fat bulging head of his cock inside her. Making her feel more filled than she knew she could be, forcing her to cum while looking into her husband's eyes…

“No.” The word slipped out of her mouth.

“No?” Her husband asked.

Mikey had DEFINITELY gone too far. She… She couldn’t just leave him be and let him think that it was okay to touch her body like that! Sure, it wasn’t real. Wasn’t cheating… but he still needed to know he couldn’t just use her however he wanted!

“No.” She said again. Her confidence surging like never before.

“I made a promise to help him with his homework, and I won't stop until that promise is thoroughly and deeply filled…”