I felt bad for my former bully from high school, a guy named Andrew. When I found out he was down on his luck, I offered to let him stay with my wife, Laryssa, and I. I told him he could sleep on the couch until he got back on his feet. I probably should have discussed this with my wife first, though. She wasn’t thrilled to have him around, as her first impression of him was that he was a slob. He was the opposite of me in many ways, and my wife just wasn’t used to a man’s man like him. I convinced my wife to give Andrew a chance, promising her that if things didn’t work out, then I would ask my former high school bully to leave. Laryssa warned me that this probably wasn’t a good idea, and that things might not turn out the way I expected them to.
My High School Bully Moved In With My Wife and I
Suffice it to say, Andrew was less than the ideal houseguest. I would wake up with his dirty clothes around the couch (where he slept). He would eat our food without asking, watch TV with his bare feet up on the coffee table, and burp sipping beer. Laryssa would talk about him all night in bed, naming each nuance about him, and how frustrated she was with my former high school bully. A few days later, though, something strange happened. My wife went from wanting him out of our house to cuddling up with him on the couch to watch TV. Andrew won her over, and just like that, all the things my he did that drove my wife crazy were no longer an issue. She liked having him around, even once telling me how nice it was to “have a man in the house for once.” They got along great, so much to the point where at times, I felt like a third wheel listening to them talk. It was quite the sight since it wasn’t long ago that they barely knew each other.
My wife crawled into bed with me late one night carrying on about how great of a guy Andrew was like an infatuated schoolgirl. Laryssa asked me a question that changed our marriage forever.
“Is Andrew seeing anyone at the moment?” My wife whispered. Andrew was sleeping on the couch in the next room with the TV on, and our door was closed, so it was interesting that she was keeping her voice down.
“I don’t think so,” I responded. “At least not at the moment.”
“You think you can put in a good word for me?” My wife asked as if I was the friend of a crush of hers.
“What?!” I said sitting up and looking at her.
“Turns out, my friend Selena went out with him once,” Laryssa said without any regard for my reaction. “She said she couldn’t fit her lips around his cock.”
And just like that my wife turned the light out, closed her eyes and turned over.
I was glad she didn’t see me stroking the raging boner I had thinking about my buddy and my wife together sexually. The idea of my sweet innocent girl riding Andrew’s huge pole made me run to the bathroom and rub one out. I thought about what my girl would look like on her knees slurping on my friend’s massive cock. When I thought her doing it a couple of feet in front of me, I ejaculated harder than I ever have in my life. Splotches of cum were dripping down from the bathroom mirror, which I cleaned up before crawling into bed. I wasn’t expecting Laryssa to be awake when I did.
“You just masturbated in the bathroom, didn’t you?” Laryssa said with a smile.
“Yeah…” I replied with a guilty tone.
“What were you thinking about?”
“I told you I was into Andrew and suddenly you needed to jerk off. That’s…interesting.”
“Fuck…” I said getting hard again.
“Were you thinking about Andrew inside of me while you were touching yourself, sweetie?”
“Please…stop…” My boner was throbbing, and I was not in control of it. She was.
“Take it out, honey; I’ll talk more about your friend fucking the hell out of me if you want me to.”
“Oh fuck…” I reached over to touch my wife, but she swatted my hand away.
“Don’t touch me; I’m saving myself for Andrew.”
“He’s going to shove his entire cock into your girl, sweetie…” This made her legs quiver. My wife was cumming as she touched herself under the covers.
“I wonder what his big white dick tastes like.”
“Selena has a wider mouth than I do. If she wasn’t able to fit his big cock in her mouth, what chance do I have?”
And once again, another cumshot went out of my cock, up in the air, and landed right between my eyes. Laryssa and I wiped ourselves clean and panted ourselves to sleep. That was the best orgasm we had together, and we didn’t even fuck.
The next day I slept in but woke up to voices coming from the living room. My wife and my big cock roommate assumed I was sleeping, so they didn’t put try too hard to conceal their conversation. I was rock hard from the beginning of the discussion and came from jerking off on only five strokes afterward. Here’s what I heard that gave me another throbbing erection.
“Eh…he gets a little excited when the two of us are together.”
“Oh my god, you noticed that too?”
“Eh…how could you not? There’s a little party going on in his pants. Emphasis on the word little-ah…”
“Oh stop,” She said, playfully elbowing Andrew.
“He has no idea we see it.”
“We should really tease him.”
“Well,” she replied snuggling into him, forcing Andrew to put his arm around her. “We’ll just have to spend more time together around him. Just to tease him, of course.”
“Eh…of course,” Andrew said with a smirk.
Laryssa and Andrew decided to play a game with me thinking I was oblivious it. Knowing that they could get my dick to twitch just by being seen together, Andrew jokingly remarked that one day I would shoot my load in my pants without touching myself. This let of a light bulb in Andrew and Laryssa’s heads. They actually decided to put his silly prediction to the test.
The next day Andrew and I were playing video games. When Laryssa came home, her eyes immediately went to Andrew, and the two exchanged a flirtatious smile before she greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. Andrew then stood up as Laryssa walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a hug that lasted a good five seconds or so. His cheek was touching hers. There was no awkwardness between them at all. Weeks ago, she barely acknowledged him, and now she was embracing him in front of me.
With my girl in his arms, Andrew looked down at me and smirked. His eyes went down to my crotch, and right on queue, my dick began chubbing up. He started to laugh, forcing Laryssa to break the hug and look down at me as well. Her eyes went right down to my crotch as if she knew what Andrew was laughing at. As she stood in front of me, Andrew walked behind her and slowly slid his hands onto her ribs, his meaty hands making contact with her bare skin. Laryssa closed her eyes and let out a passionate sigh. Her legs quivered right away. Andrew looked right at me, and his smirk grew even bigger. Both of their eyes went to my crotch, and both of them smiled watching the uncontrolled movement in my pants. I scurried away embarrassed as the two of them laughed at my embarrassment.
The next day, I sat in the living room alone while my friends and their girlfriends mingled with one another. The alpha male of the group, my friend Rob, was talking to his girlfriend, Sara. My friend, James, was talking to his girl, Amy. Laryssa was not sitting and talking to me. She was instead caught up in conversation with Andrew while practically sitting on his lap. They had all my attention, especially when they would look over at me while talking to each other. Were they talking about me? How much did Laryssa tell Andrew about what I jerked off to the other night?
Before long, Rob suggested that they all head out to a pub and asked Andrew to join them. It felt like Rob was asking Andrew to come instead of me. My wife grabbed Andrew’s hand, looked into his eyes, and told him she wanted him to “cum” too, making everyone in the room raise an eyebrow. She was flirting with my former high school bully right in front of me with no regard for how it would make me feel or look.
I knew she wasn’t doing it maliciously – she’s just not that kind of a person. However, she was so into Andrew at that moment that her sensitivity to me went right out the window.
“Have fun, sweetie,” Laryssa said right after as if she was politely telling me to remain at home while she went out with my friends. “I’ll be home later.” Andrew put his arm around Laryssa and looked at me with a smirk.
“Eh…you can tag along with us next time-ah…” Andrew said, making everyone in the room snicker. Everyone was impressed with the bully’s dominance. He was making me look like a beta male. It was high school all over again.
As I looked out the window and watched my friends ditch me, I couldn’t help but notice how attentive my wife was to Andrew – she was like a girl on a date with her crush. Andrew could sense it, but kept his cool. He was acting like she wasn’t that big of a deal to her, and I could see it was affecting my girl.
As my friends and my wife walked away, Andrew turned his head and caught me watching them from my window. He nudged Rob, who looked at me as well. Andrew and Rob then looked at each other and laughed, with Rob making the jerk-off gesture with his right fist. They both looked back at me and gave me a condescending thumbs-up before they were out of sight.
Later, I logged onto Facebook while on my laptop. As the feed was showing the most recent pics of the people I was friends with, I was suddenly exposed to a series of new pictures. I could see Andrew and Laryssa in several of those images and was taken back with the lack of awkwardness between them. They were so comfortable around each other that if you didn’t know them, you would assume they were a couple.
My wife was never an overtly sexual being, so it surprised me to see her so hands-on with Andrew. In one picture, everyone was huddled together on a bench, and there must have been no room because my wife was sitting on Andrew’s lap. She was running her fingers through his hair. I zoomed in on that particular picture and noticed that she was sitting directly onto his crotch. My cock began throbbing. Was he hard? If he was, could my wife feel his erection?
My Wife and My Bully From High School Caught Me Jerking Off to Pictures of Them
The idea of my wife and my former high school bully having fun together without me should have made me angry, jealous, even heartbroken. But I couldn’t stop wondering what if such a betrayal were to occur. The more I thought about two of them together, the more my dick had a life of its own. The more pics I looked at, the more intimate Andrew and Laryssa were. My dick was twitching, throbbing, and aching to be released. In fact, there was so much pre-cum leaking through my boxer briefs that they were on the verge of becoming soaked. At that moment, I was thankful that no one was home.
After pulling my jeans and boxer briefs down to my ankles. I began stroking my cock looking at a picture of Laryssa cuddling up with Andrew on another chair at the pub. One picture of my wife kissing Andrew on the cheek made my balls tingle – I thought those cheek-kisses were exclusive to me! Another picture was a group shot of all our friends, with Andrew and Laryssa in the back. Everyone else had their eyes on the camera, smiling, except for Andrew and Laryssa. They were too busy with their eyes closed and their lips locked. My wife kissed my former high school bully on the lips. I began stroking my cock at a furious pace zooming in on the two of them. He had his hands on her ass, and she had her arms wrapped around his neck. He was merely receiving the kiss; she was the one all over him. This was no friendly peck. My cock began throbbing uncontrollably as I realized that kiss would have probably happened even if I remained at the pub. The idea of my former high school bully taking my girl in front of all my friends gave me a sensation I can’t describe. I had never felt this good masturbating.
I was going to come, but decided to try out this masturbation tactic I had read about called “edging.” I didn’t want this little jerk-off session of mine to end. The fantasy might have been wacky, but I was so turned on. The concept of what was turning me own was perplexing, but it wasn’t something I wanted to analyze at that moment. All I wanted to do was think about Andrew and Laryssa…. together…without me.
I downloaded and opened the picture of Andrew and Laryssa kissing, then split the screen went on a porn tube site looking for a couple that resembled my wife and my former high school bully. It didn’t take me long to find an amateur porn clip of a girl with my wife’s hairstyle kneeling between the legs of a big-cocked guy who had Andrew’s figure. Not wanting the neighbors to hear me watching porn, I put my headphones on and turned up the volume. I found a random picture of Andrew’s face and placed it on top of the guy in the video getting a blow job from a woman who looked like my wife. My cock almost shot ropes of cum without being touched based on that visual alone. The sight of the two people I trusted most kissing on the lips – in conjunction with the picture of Andrew’s face above the dude getting blown was too much. I jerked my cock faster than I ever had in my life, and accidentally blinded myself as the first shot of cum I released hit me right in the eye. Another went straight into my open mouth; a few shots landed on my chin and the rest on my chest.
There was plenty of room on the bench. Why was my wife sitting on my high school bully’s lap?
I had never seen so much of my cum before. I looked at the reflection in the window in front of me and realized how pathetic I looked at that moment. Reality was sinking in. My former high school bully was with my girl while I was alone at home beating off to pictures of them. It was a humbling moment, but I was relieved that it couldn’t have gotten worse.
Except it did get worse. Much, much worse.
I was so caught up in the moment that I was oblivious to Andrew and Laryssa standing over my left shoulder. I hadn’t heard them because of the headphones I had on. What were they doing back so soon?!
I wasn’t sure how much they saw, but the sight of cum dripping down my chin and my pants around my ankles with my deflated cock in my hand was enough to make my wife’s jaw drop. She was speechless taking in the scene before her. Andrew’s eyes were on the screen. He saw that I had placed a picture of his face on top of the dude getting blown in the video. He saw the picture my wife kissing him on the lips. Without missing a beat, he took out his phone and snapped a picture.
“Eh…wait ‘till the guys sees this-ah…” he said softly to Laryssa, texting the photo while shaking his head in disbelief. I knew by ‘guys,’ he meant my friends.
I struggled to compose myself. The first thing I did was shut off the monitor, then grabbed a cushion and placed it on top of my crotch. I grabbed a handful of tissues to wipe the cum off my face, my left eye still squinting from the cumshot that hit it earlier.
“Eh…Laryssa felt bad for leaving you here,” Andrew said to me. “We came by to pick you up.” A look of disgust was now embedded on his face. There was no way getting out of this. I knew there was no way Andrew was going to keep this quiet. This moment was going to turn me into a complete laughing stock. Fuck, fuck, FUCK!
“This…this isn’t what it looks like!” I said, the embarrassment obvious my voice. “Andrew, you gotta delete that picture, man!” He just smirked while typing away on his phone. The photo was already circulating, no doubt.
“We’re gonna give you a moment,” Laryssa said to me as she turned her back and headed out the door, grabbing Andrew’s hand in the process. “Pull yourself together, sweetie.” Andrew laughed as he left my home with my girl. As the door closed, I knew deep down that that I had pretty much handed over my wife to my former high school bully.
I should have listened to my wife. It definitely wasn’t a good idea to let Andrew stay with us.