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So close… our life was so close to being perfect.

Sure, we had day to day struggles like anyone else, money troubles and whatnot. But I always believed that as long as you're living with someone you love, you're living the good life. And me and my wife Amy... well, we were madly in love with each other. There had never been a single doubt in my mind that she was the one for me. We’d been together for nearly a decade, and it still held true; I loved her with all my heart, and she loved me.

I hope it doesn’t come off like bragging, but sincerely, the two of us were the strongest couple you’d ever find. We were affectionate, we were up front with our feelings, we talked through anything that came up. We saw life as a challenge to overcome together, where any hardship just made us stronger. And it seemed for all the world like nothing could ever come between us.

Our life was so close to perfect... all would've been idyllic for us...

…if not for HIM.

It feels ridiculous to say it. As full-grown adults, we shouldn't have to worry about bullies, certainly not of this ilk. We should've left shit like that behind us in the schoolyard. But... not everyone grows out of being a bully and I guess not everyone grows out of being a victim either.

His name is Chuck. He lives across the street from us. It was about three years ago when we first met him. He really had his eyes on Amy that day and it was obvious he wanted his hands on her too. And uh, well, if you've ever seen Amy, you probably wouldn't be surprised to learn that. But she rebuffed him, pretty decisively at that... and he didn't take kindly to it.

That was when it all started…

I think he's always deeply resented her for rejecting him and he's definitely always been jealous of me for being her husband. So, long story short, he’s done everything he can to make our life a living hell ever since that day.

He'd harass us any chance he got. We could hardly go outside without hearing him tossing out insults or threats of violence. And they weren't empty threats either. On a few occasions, he'd find me somewhere secluded enough that he'd be able to corner me and throw hands.

I'd try to fight back but, I'm a bit of a small fry and Chuck was a big dude. Big and scary. It was hard to want to stand up to him and man did those heavy hands hurt.

Shamefully enough, he even did the same to Amy once. He waited 'til I was at work to go find her, and yeah -- he actually hit her! I couldn't believe it! When I got back that day and found out, it was the one time I sought him out for a fight. Sadly, it did NOT go well for me...

After a few weeks, Amy's black eye had healed up just fine. But she was deeply affected by that day. And my pride has never recovered from failing to protect my wife, or even defend her honor after the fact.

You're probably wondering how something like this could go on. How could a guy like him torment us for so long and not end up in jail? Well, that's where things get complicated.

Y’see, Chuck was a cop... actually, no, more than just a cop. Chuck was the chief of police in this region. Yeah… the cops around here are a shady bunch to say the least.

Make no mistake, we dialed 911 a good few times early on but it quickly became clear that they were never going to take action against him. That man seemed to have free reign over the neighborhood, and it was just our rotten luck that he'd chosen us as his prime victims.

We don’t want to live here anymore, to put it mildly, and have frequently looked into moving. But... like I said, money issues. Housing sure doesn't come cheap, so skipping town is easier said than done. For years, we've just had to live with this.

That is... until finally, my poor Amy had enough. And she put together a fateful meeting that would change everything.

She was desperate to get Chuck to leave us alone and made the cardinal mistake of saying she'd do anything to get him to leave. You can't say that kind of thing to a sicko like Chuck. And he quickly took advantage, making his terms clear. In exchange for ending his reign of terror over our lives, he wanted one simple thing. He wanted...

Ugh. Well, he…

He wanted to cuck me.

He wanted to have sex with Amy and make me watch. And depraved though that idea might be, given his long-standing lust for her and envy of me, I could almost see it coming. I get the feeling that he said it as a joke, like he didn't expect us to ever go along with it. Really, I think he just said it to screw with us.

I say that because he genuinely seemed shocked when, after a pregnant pause and a knowing glance shared between Amy and I... we both agreed to his terms.

Don’t get it twisted, it was sick. The whole thing was barbaric and shameful and just thinking about it made my skin crawl. But… we had to do it. We had to do something to get rid of this guy for good. Whole thing began in the first place because he wanted Amy, so we felt confident that if he just got what he wanted he'd be content to go ruin some other poor couple's lives.

It's not the resolution we deserved nor was it something he had coming to him, not by a longshot, but we just wanted to put this behind us and go on with our life together...

That is, assuming our relationship could endure this, a test unlike anything we'd ever faced before. I hate to say that I wasn't certain we could get through this without our bond being damaged or tainted, but... again, we did what we had to do. We set a date and got ready.

A week has passed since then… and the day has come where we have to let this monster into our home.

That night, I waited by her side as she sat on our bed, waiting for the inevitable. Chuck had already entered the house and was preparing himself. Poor Amy looked uncomfortable and nervous of course.

But as I gripped my wife’s hand, and leaned against her shoulder, I realized that there was something else to her expression I hadn’t noticed yet... a quickening of her breath, a dilation of her eyes. I had been with her more than enough times to recognize these as signs of arousal...

She glanced over to me, and I could see it in her worried eyes, the shame... on some level she seemed to be excited about all this. And as she looked away, I could tell how disgusted she was with herself over that... I shuddered as the door opened.

"Get off of there, Jamie." Chuck grunted as he entered with a smirk. "That's not your bed tonight… or your girl."

I sighed and gave Amy's hand one last squeeze before I stood up and walked over to a chair in the corner. I had to watch what unfolded here, that was part of the deal. Amy tried to give me an assuring look, but it wasn't very convincing...

"Gotta say it's about time you saw some sense, honey. After today you'll be wishing you did it sooner." Chuck boasted, peeling off his shirt, clearly proud of his physique which definitely outshone mine. "You're gonna realize that your loyalty to your man has been costing you all these years. But don't worry babe, we'll make up for lost time."

"Ohh stop it, Chuck!" Amy groaned. "I love Jamie, I always will. After tonight I don't want to see you again, that was the deal."

Chuck shrugged with a smirk. "Sure, sure... I'll get out of your life. But it might be tough going back to Jamie after I show you how a real man operates... heh. But yeah, sure, I’ll get out of your hair after this. And the two of you can have fun raising my kid the rest of your lives."

Me and my wife had some solidarity in our disgust at that remark.

"Let's... just get this over with." Amy hissed as she started to begrudgingly undress.

As I watched this, I gotta say, even in this situation it was impossible to ignore what a knockout my wife really was. She was a beautiful woman with tan skin and long blonde hair that came down to cute little curls. Her eyes were a deep blue. She wore nothing right now but a thin pair of white panties and a button-up sleep shirt that she was in the process of undoing. As she leaned back her legs curled defensively, which only brought attention to how long and shapely they were. Her hips were round and wide, her thighs as thick as they were smooth. Sometimes I'd be mocked for being significantly shorter and even less wide than my wife but man oh man was it a fun experience being overwhelmed by her...

One button came undone after another, exposing her womanly chest. Her tits were enormous, beautiful and bouncy. And I can confirm they felt every bit as nice to the touch as you'd imagine. I'd spend hours with my face buried in those sweet soft pillows on her chest... whenever she held me tight against her soft, voluptuous body, ohh... it was the most comfortable place in the world, I swear it.

My face contorted into a bit of a scowl as I realized Chuck was about to experience all this now, and he damn sure didn't deserve it. To think he'd be defiling something so precious… just made me sick to think about it.

As she pulled her top off, letting her huge breasts flop to freedom and began to slide her panties down her shapely legs, Chuck was practically salivating over the sight. He'd never seen a woman like her in the buff, I know that much. There was only one Amy, after all.

There was an awkward pause as she laid back on the bed. After a few moments she spoke up again to the big burly police chief, a blush of shame and excitement mixed together on her adorable face. "...Well? Go on, it's... it's your turn now..."

"Ah... oh yeah..." Chuck murmured. Seems he forgot he was an active participant in this for a moment there.

He began to fiddle awkwardly with his pants as though it was his first time ever wearing a pair of jeans. He unbuttoned, then unzipped... but he kept pausing. It was undeniable that he was getting nervous, hesitating to drop trou now that they were at the moment of truth.

Amy was getting impatient. "S-Stop dragging this out..." she moaned. Maybe this was a ploy to make her anticipation swell. If so, it was working...

But the second his pants finally dropped, that notion fell along with them. He'd exposed himself to her, and uh... well... let's just say her stifled laughter probably wasn't the reaction he was hoping for.

Amy held her hand to her mouth, trying to contain herself. She knew damn well Chuck was willing and able to assault her in retaliation and yet, the sight was just that funny, she couldn't help it.

"H-Hey! Don't you dare laugh!" Chuck snapped, his less than impressive meat flopping in the breeze. Even I had to stifle a giggle seeing his reaction, which earned me a death stare.

"Goodness, I just... it's not what I imagined at all." Amy laughed. "I mean on such a big dude, um... m-maybe it's just the scale that makes it look small. That can happen. Or... maybe you're just a grower! Yeah, I'm sure it looks huge when it's hard..."

The next few seconds were deathly silent.

The bully lowered his head in shame as he mumbled, "It... it IS hard..."

Suddenly holding it in got a lot harder for my dear wife, who I swear I have never seen mock anyone for their appearance in any way. But she obviously hated this prick - and the guy it belonged to! - so she let loose an uproarious laughter, even pointing at his dick as she did it. "Ohhh my God! Hahaha, no wonder you have to carry that big nightstick around! Ohh my goodness..."

Amy shared a glance with me, giving me a wink and a knowing smile. "Man, he thinks he's gonna show you up with THAT thing? Can you imagine? I'm sure you're worried... pfft..."

I blushed and chuckled at this, feeling a little vindicated. I was bigger than him in some way atleast... and hearing Amy point that out so quickly sure felt nice.

"That's enough!" Chuck roared, a familiar furious look replacing his nervous expression.

The laughter stopped and the mood changed again. It was a quick reminder of why we were doing this. This guy had terrorized us for years after all... tempting as it was to laugh, we knew it wasn't a great idea.

"Size isn't everything..." Chuck grumbled. "I'm still better in bed, I'm about to make Jamie look like a joke."

"Sure, big guy." Amy noted, taking a breath before leaning back on the bed. She spread her thick legs to reveal her gorgeous, tight and ever-welcoming pussy. "...Go ahead then, show me what you got."

He again began gazing longingly at Amy, and as much as I hate him, I can’t blame him for that much. The bully slowly approached and as he got closer, I could tell he was more and more enraptured… and more and more nervous.

I know what it’s like, getting up close and personal with her naked form. I still remember our first time together quite vividly. Amy was as curvaceous as the day is long and when you got close enough to feel the heat radiating off of her pristine body… ohh, the shivers that run down your spine… it’s as though the lovemaking begins before you ever even make contact.

It was affecting Chuck deeper than I expected. I saw his hands tremble a bit as he slowly placed them on her heavenly hips. It really seemed like, for all his bravado, he never once expected to get this far. He leaned in over her, getting onto the bed and climbing on top of my beloved.

The time had come. The moment we’d been dreading. Amy bit her bottom lip and I wanted for all the world to be anywhere else as he began pushing his manhood between her legs…

…that’s when a high-pitched noise suddenly echoed throughout the room. Even though I saw the source, I did a double take in disbelief as I watched Chuck arc his head back and let out a rather unmanly groan.

Amy’s eyes went wide as she glanced down between her legs to see what had just happened. It seems the excitement was just too much for the bully, as he’d just gone and spilled his seed early. A small trail of cum had sprayed onto her plump thigh.

He… never even made it inside of her.

To no one's surprise, the pointing and laughing came back with a vengeance. I'm not actually sure I'd ever heard Amy laugh so loudly before. It's like all the tension was let out of the room like the air from a popped balloon. And as much as I tried not to, believe me I was still afraid and nervous about all this, I couldn't contain my laughter either.

It's just... hard to explain the feeling in that moment. We had been terrified of this guy for years and suddenly we were seeing him make an absolute fool of himself, humiliated in about the most intimate way possible. It's like finally confronting the monster that's been hiding under your bed, only to realize they've been hiding from you out of fear this whole time... everything was being flipped on its head and our perception of him was changing in real time.

Chuck couldn't even muster up any anger now. He just looked devastated as he stepped away, trying to hide his disproportionately small genitals and looking away. I've never seen a man look so thoroughly embarrassed. If he weren’t quite literally the worst person I’d ever met, I would’ve pitied him.

Finally, Amy stopped laughing enough to speak up again, "Ohhh God, Chuck... I can't believe this was YOUR idea! You knew you weren't packing anything! And you must’ve known you were a preemie! Why would you go through with this?! Hahah, this is amazing... even if you did make a mess on my leg. That's pretty gross..."

"Sh-shut up! It was... it was a fluke! This has never... I swear this has never happened before..." he grumbled, scrambling to revive some semblance of dignity.

"Oh yeah, that old classic, huh? ...You know what though? I believe you." Amy shrugged with a smile. "I bet I'm the first lady to ever let you get that close!"

Chuck just couldn't even look at her at that point, despite what a gorgeous sight she was. He didn't even notice as she picked up his shirt and used it to wipe his cum off of her jiggling thigh, adding some insult to injury there.

Amy's fear had disappeared, she was getting bold as she glanced over to me with a smirk. "Hey, Jamie... why don't you show him how it's done, huh?"

I blinked. "...Me? Y-You want me to what now?"

My voluptuous wife leaned over, her huge bosom swaying freely as she gestured for me to come over. Her voice became a seductive whisper as she added, "Come show him what a real man looks like."

Chuck did a double take as he heard this suggestion. "Wait, hold on...! I'm the one doing the cucking here! J-Just... damn it, just give me a minute to get hard again, I swear I'll-"

Amy shushed him, cutting him off. She again gestured to me with a beckoning finger. And man, I must've been getting bolder too because as crazy as this was... I kinda liked the sound of it.

I stood up from my chair and slowly walked over to the bed. As soon as I was in reach, Amy grabbed my waistband and took my pants off for me. She licked her lips as my manhood was bared - and in her presence, I became hard quickly.

"Rowwwrr, now there's a COCK!" Amy purred as her soft hand began to stroke and clutch my hard member with a delicate, much honed technique. I groaned lightly at the lovely sensation. I felt a rush of pride as she continued, "Ohhh yeah. I've always loved this big guy but after today? Mmm, I appreciate it even more! Heheh, take a look Chuck! Wanna do a side-by-side~?"

He couldn't help but glance out of the corner of his eye and clearly immediately regretted it. This... was something I never would've expected. To think I'd be the bull in this situation! (Yes, I know the terminology and please don't ask questions...)

To be honest, I always felt like my manhood was pretty average. Maybe sliiightly bigger than typical, but nothing crazy, I was definitely a bit below six inches. But compared to Chuck I was an absolute goliath and man did I feel like it in that moment!

"I-it's not that special... size doesn't matter anyway, like I said!" Chuck whined. For a guy who relied so much on his size to push people around, this was a pretty ironic statement.

I had rarely ever spoken back to Chuck before and usually I regretted trying, but here, I just couldn't help myself. "Hey, don't be too jealous. I'm not really that big... it just looks that way next to yours."

He snapped his head to me with a furious look in his eye. I'd recognized it before. Hearing that from me was just a little too much for him to take and he stormed over to me, balling up his fist.

"That does it. I'm not taking this shit anymore. Worst comes to worst, I can ALWAYS kick your ass!" he grumbled. He looked pretty ridiculous, furiously stomping over to us with his little willy bobbing but all the same, he was a danger to me. Or atleast, for the longest time, he had been...

But it's the damnedest thing. Maybe it was the relief and euphoria I felt from seeing his plan fall apart. Maybe it was the ego boost of seeing that I was the bigger man than him in some way. Or maybe I was just emboldened by the fact that my sexy wife was still stroking my penis while he watched.

But in that moment, as he charged at me... I didn't fear him. Not one iota.

He'd always had the benefit of intimidation working in his favor. It was tough for me to even try to fight him before as I was shaking in my boots during every confrontation. But he didn't have that benefit now and because of that, I realized something: I might not have been as strong as him, but I was MUCh faster.

So as he approached and lunged towards me, I managed to react in time to duck under his blow. He committed to the punch so much that he ended up staggering forward and stumbling past me. He was face to face with the thicc lady of his desires still sitting on the bed, staring dumbfounded at her bared breasts, with me behind him.

I took advantage of the situation, grabbing him in a Full Nelson - thank goodness I watched enough wrestling to know how to do it! This was a simple hold that controlled his arms, I had them hooked with my hands locked together just behind his head. It wasn't easy to keep it locked in, he was definitely stronger than me. But you need a little finesse to break this hold and he wasn't about to figure out how to do it within the next few seconds.

Amy looked at Chuck with a piercing gaze. "Don't you swing at my man!" she hissed as she reared her fist back. Whilst still sitting on the bed she uncorked a jab to his gut, eliciting a quick groan of pain from him.

I pulled him backwards a few steps as Amy stood up. God what a sight she was. The moonlight shone into the rather dimly lit room and cascaded across her as she stepped closer. Her long legs leading up to her huge thighs and round hips, her bouncy booty and glorious titties... hoo, no wonder this sap blew his load so quick. To take all this in, it was such a sensory overload.

But as she looked at Chuck it was clear that she didn't have sex in mind anymore. "You've had a beating coming for a long time, you know that? I never thought I'd be the one dishing it out, but... idea sounds kinda fun now that I've put it out there."

"Raaugh, you think you two can beat me up?!" Chuck yelled, still struggling in the full nelson. "Dammit, as soon as I get this jackass off of me, you're both gonna get it!"

He reached up and grabbed at my arms, and slowly began to pry them loose. I began to panic a little, hissing, "H-He's about to break free...!"

"No he won't." Amy simply replied as she took a step forward and slammed her instep right up between his legs.

This was a dynamite kick. I never knew she had it in her but she nailed him, the top of her bare foot slamming flush into Chuck's entirely exposed, soft and vulnerable testicles.

He let out a high pitched yell of pain that sounded surprisingly like the noise that came out when he made a mess on Amy's thigh. This clearly rocked him and his resistance dropped quick. All he wanted to do at that point was reach down to cradle his nuts, but as I tightened the hold back up, I made sure that wasn't gonna happen.

"Ohhh yeah! That felt GOOD! Heheh, for me, I mean. Probably not for you!" Amy boasted, planting a fist in her open hand. I'd known Amy as a woman of peace for so long, it was honestly pretty shocking seeing the side of her that Chuck had brought out.

Shocking... but exciting!

"D-Dammit... you think this is FUNNY?!" Chuck squeaked, still trying to act like he had some sort of control over this situation.

Amy sought to beat that notion out of him as she let fly with a bunch of punches. They weren't very coordinated but he was such an easy target that they were more than effective. Her breasts swayed from side to side as she sent rights and lefts into Chuck's gut. She surprised him with a pop to the nads before laying in a shot to his cheek. She got more and more aggressive as she battered his face, ending with a blow to his chin.

Suddenly he got a bit heavy. That haymaker to the jaw would've actually dropped him if I weren't holding onto him! It became difficult to keep him upright, given how much he outweighed me. Amy noticed this and came in, gripping him by the waist to assist me.

In the process, she got real up close and personal with him. Chuck's tough veneer had dropped entirely and as he looked at my sexy naked wife, for once... he was clearly afraid.

This man who had beaten us into submission and brought us to the brink of terror so many times… was afraid. The tables had turned, a complete 180. And he had to have known that there was nothing he could say to convince her to stop… he must’ve known that he deserved his punishment and then some.

She smirked and had fun toying with him. She ran her soft fingers up and down his torso, earning a lustful moan. Amy stepped in and pressed her big soft tits against his chest, and let him feel the warmth of her breath on his neck.

For a moment I got a bit envious, but then I remembered - I get that same treatment from her every night! HE was the one jealous of ME, and for good reason!

But it was an enrapturing place to be. Even with Chuck in the way of the two of us, I could feel my beloved's body heat radiating and it was always the most intoxicating feeling. She whispered breathily into his ear, "Take this in Chuck. Enjoy how close we are right now. Savor it. After all, you finished in record time earlier. This time… take it slow...."

She leaned up and nibbled on his ear, and I speak from experience when I say her technique is flawless. She continued, her voice sending shivers down my spine, "Enjoy it... because this... is as close as you'll ever get to having sex with me."

And with that, she lifted her huge, powerful leg up at max velocity. Her knee soared between Chuck's legs, and her enormous pillowy thigh jiggled and quivered as it slammed directly into his hanging balls. He cried out in anguish and Amy moaned intensely as she repeated this, kneeing him in the groin again and again, pausing before each one to savor the moment. Her breasts flew up into the air and bounced down heavily after every successive blow, it was a beautiful sight indeed.

Each blow seemed to gain in intensity, a loud slap as her thigh made contact with his nuts and a harder thud as it kept trailing upwards into his pelvis.

In all honesty, I was just a little frightened at the display. I knew she had a lot of strength in her lower body from how hard she would- nevermind... but uh, even despite that, it never occurred to me that those legs weren't just for lovin'. Amy had clearly been pushed too far and was letting her wild side out - all over Chuck's nads!

After five solid slow shots, she abruptly changed tactics and sped up, pummeling his groin with five rapid fire knees! Chuck seemed to be fighting back tears by the time she was done. And again I'd just feel awful about it, had this happened to literally anybody else!

"Hooooo... I think I worked my aggression out!" Amy stated cheerfully as she watched the big bad bully squirm in anguish and fear. He was now petrified of the body he'd coveted more than anything in the world. Of course, even then, he still couldn't take his eyes off of her incredible curves.

Taking that cue, I let go of Chuck and he was mercifully allowed to slump to the ground, cradling his poor balls. I watched him for a moment, trying to make sure he wasn't pulling a fast one; I didn't want to chance him recovering and turning this situation around.

But no, there was no risk of that. He was in the fetal position, all fight drained from him. His only priority was to hide his face, the humiliation was running deep in him.

I glanced up at Amy, my incredible naked wife who had just demolished Chuck's manhood in more ways than one. She must've noticed the shock in my eyes as her expression changed and softened. I gazed at her silently for a few moments, struggling to form any words.

"Oh... I, I didn't um... I didn't take it too far, did I?" she asked, a bit concerned. "I don't want to scare you, this... this is just a one-time thing, he just pushed me so far and-"

I interrupted her by swooping in and embracing her, enjoying the feeling of her soft thicc jiggly body against mine as I went in for a kiss. It had actually been a while since we’d made out so passionately, and I savored the taste of her tongue.

My hands explored her voluptuous curves, appreciating the smooth, quivering flesh and she too ran her hands up and down my torso, her pillowy thigh burying itself in my loins - much gentler than with Chuck, of course!

We kept going until we'd ran out of breath. And then, between gasps, I stated the obvious.

"That... was the hottest thing... I've ever seen..."

Her face lit up as she looked me in the eyes with a dazzling smile. "Y-Yeah...?"

"I always wanted to beat that guy’s ass to a pulp, but seeing you do it... honestly, that's even better!" I laughed, glancing down at Chuck. He was looking up at us, clearly envious but still motionless otherwise. "Something tells me this has been a humbling experience for him."

"D-Damn you..." he croaked.

Amy looked down at him and bent over, her boobs hanging as she stood with her fists at her plush hips. "You learned your lesson, little boy? Hm? You gonna leave me and my man alone? Or do I have to hurt you a little more?"

He didn't respond, but it was clear that he didn't have any defiance left in him. I decided to twist the knife a bit. "Remember, the deal WAS that we'd never have to see you again after we went through with your sick plan. And I know you never made it inside her, but... I mean, that display back there, that counts as sex for you, right?"

That got a big laugh from Amy, and even a hearty laugh was enough to get a little jiggle thanks to her heaving chest. God, she was perfect.

"J-Just... stop talking..." Chuck whined. Sobbed, almost.

Amy shrugged and turned to kiss me again. As we made out, I took a moment to fondle her generous breasts, appreciating their weight and how soft and squishy to the touch they were. My wife turned to Chuck again and scoffed at the longing, mournful look in his eyes as he watched the scene unfold - his jealousy was palpable.

And in that moment, I could see the gears turning in Amy’s head as a devious idea began to emerge.

Slowly she turned back to me with a wicked smile, her voice breathy as she spoke, "Say Jamie... I was expecting a good dicking tonight and this guy just wasn't up to it. But you… I know you’re equipped for the job."

She reached down and greedily fondled my genitals, my dick quivering in her tender but firm grasp. I let out moan as she continued, “How about we show him what he missed out on?”

"Ohhhh yeah, that's the best idea I've ever heard.” I nodded. “We can do it right here and make him watch!

"N-No...!" Chuck groaned. "Don't... don’t do it, that’s too much…! Just help me up and... let me leave... please, I won't come back..."

Amy shook her head, a truly devilish smirk growing wider on her gorgeous face. "Oh no... we’re not just gonna make him watch. I actually had something a little more fun in mind...."

I was confused but intrigued by this response and eyed my sexy wife as she stepped over to the fallen Chuck. With a swift kick to the ribs and a follow up stomp to the side, she forced him to roll over onto his back. She then made a big show about standing over him, her legs spread.

Amy practically did a little belly dance as she cycled through a couple of poses, making him watch, getting a close up look at every perfect contour and bounce and way of her pristine body.

As she did this, Chuck's little meat - softened by the combination of his swift ejaculation and the multitude of blows from Amy - slowly began to rise again. Atleast, as much as that thing CAN rise...

It was then that Amy really blew my mind, as she turned her back to him and then slowly lowered herself onto him - although not impaling herself on his erection, mind.

Instead, she ended up sitting her huge plump rear end onto his genitals, earning a groan of pain and delight from him. She was definitely putting a lot of weight onto his balls, but he still got to enjoy the sensation of his erect cock against her beautiful ass! A wonderful feeling, I can attest…

"Wh-What is this...? What are you...?" Chuck asked, his words a quiet stutter.

But I saw the confusion on his face turn to shock as Amy leaned back onto him, using his body as a lounger. Her rather considerable weight (in all the right places~) squashed him a little as she spread her thicc thighs. Amy looked up at me, licking her lips as my cock twitched at the mere sight of her.

The bully caught onto what was about to happen before I did and he went into a panic. "Wait... no... no no no, not this, anything but this...!"

"Quiet." Amy fired back. "You're just a bed now, I don't want to hear anything from you except some squeaks..."

"Wait, are we...?" I asked, looking down at my wanting wife as she laid upon the fallen man.

"Don't, please! STOP!" Chuck yelled, squirming but unable to get Amy off of him. She was a bit heavy and his strength had been sapped from him at this point. Amy rolled her eyes and reached over to her side - conveniently enough her panties had fallen next to her on the floor. She jammed them into Chuck's mouth to use as a gag, before turning back over to me.

"Go on Jamie... hop on." Amy cooed, her voice growing husky as she gestured for me. "Give me the ride of a lifetime... show him how a real man gets it done."

I was a little hesitant... this was by far the most brazen thing I've ever even been asked to do. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I'd end up doing this. And as much as I hated Chuck, this would REALLY scar him for life...

...I thought about it...

...And I thought about how no woman I'd ever seen turned me on as much as Amy did in this moment…

To hell with it. With a devilish grin on my face, I knelt down and climbed on top of my beloved. Her body was so soft and cushiony and as I mounted her, Amy's arms wrapped snugly around me, a warm and loving embrace.

She pulled me in and made sure I felt her massive, tender breasts grinding delicately but firmly into my chest. Her nipples hardened slowly, grazing my increasingly sensitive flesh.

All Chuck could do was squirm and yell into my wife's panties, which did a great job muffling him. He could only watch as I had the great fortune of slipping between Amy's pillowy thighs. I thanked every God out there as I slid my erection into her warm, tight and wet entrance...

Amy moaned deeply as I impaled her. But I realized that this setup was even more wicked than it first seemed. Thanks to how she was positioned, when my dick thrust into her it ended up pushing her hips backwards - grinding into Chuck's genitals.

Her enormous ass more than engulfed his less than impressive dick and balls, stimulating but crushing them at the same time. His moan clearly communicated a confounding cocktail of pain and ecstasy.

This meant that every time I thrust inside her, every single repetition as I plowed her... he'd feel it, in the form of her ass busting his balls. I shuddered a bit as I had never felt more empowered yet, at the same time, wholly submitting to Amy's wildest desires...

She gazed deeply into my eyes and whispered, "I love you. Now don't you dare hold back."

I nodded and thrust my dick into her with as much vigor as I could muster, her wonderful wet pussy squeezing my erection as she shook and shuddered. I began slowly but forcefully as I humped her gorgeous womanhood, adoring the feeling and also enjoying the sound of her big jiggly booty slapping hard against Chuck's delicates.

"Mmmmmngh, fuck yeah..." Amy groaned. "Faster... faster..."

Her wish was my command and I gradually sped up with each thrust. My eyes nearly rolled into my head from the sensation, the sexual friction was utterly insane. I leaned into it for more leverage so that I could fuck her all the harder and she took the opportunity to grab me by the back of the head and pull me into her titanic tits. They bounced heavily with every thrust and so in this position they smacked into my cheeks from both sides.

I gasped at the delight of her enormous breasts sliding up and down my head - almost as though she were titfucking my face. This urged me on to go harder and harder, as I wanted every sensation to intensify. I put my hands to her smooth hips and caressed her smooth, soft thighs, enjoying every inch of my beloved's beautiful body.

Amy squeezed her breasts together against my head as I slammed my cock powerfully into her pussy and at the same time sent her massive booty into Chuck's cock and balls over and over. He was squirming and struggling but couldn't do a damn thing and I know from the look in his eye that he was feeling a level of shame I could never even imagine.

And yet... her voluptuous, overwhelming ass wasn't just busting his balls. With every motion it was grinding against his little dick too and this... was way, way too much for him to deal with. The friction for him was probably nothing compared to what I was getting, but he couldn't handle it all the same. His penis quivered and twitched before erupting, a tiny spurt of seed splashing against Amy's huge rippling cheeks.

I'm not sure she even noticed - if so, she definitely did not care. She threw her head back and pulled my face deeper into her tits as I continued plowing between her thighs with everything that I had.

Perhaps it's no surprise Chuck finished long before we did. We continued our sexual tryst for what seemed like ages, likely a little under an hour. We came to a number of screaming climaxes right there on top of him... I didn't know I had it in me, that either of us had it in us. But this experience had inspired us, instilled us with a sexual power.

Maybe all these years the browbeating and fear had affected us more than we thought… it stifled us… certainly I’d been emasculated all this time. It may have put a cap on just how intense we could manage to be with that dark cloud looming over us.

But now that we’d beaten this demon, a new passion had been ignited in us. And not only was he forced to witness it, he had to FEEL it as we fucked like animals right on top of him.

Finally, after countless thrusts, I had run out of energy, totally spent as I rolled off of my wife and onto my back beside her and Chuck. Amy and I were both panting, an incredible contentedness washing over us. Never had I felt more at peace than in that moment... but I think Amy still had a little more in her. I watched as she rolled around, pushing her voluptuous chest into Chuck's.

It was a hilarious sight, such a large muscular man totally beholden to the whims of my precious wife, so sweet and innocent (or so I used to think!) and yet there it was. As she climbed up his frame, I could see that his eyes were shaking, scared of what she might have in store for him next. Yet he did not dare resist.

"So, Chuck... was it good for you?" Amy cooed tauntingly as she pulled her panties out of his mouth.

"I... don't… want to talk about it..." he whimpered, his voice a quiet squeak. I had never heard his voice sound so pitiful.

Amy giggled. "Oh come on, it's not so bad having me on top of you, is it...? In fact... I think it's exactly what you want, more than anything in the world."

She crawled up a bit higher and leaned down so that her gigantic breasts hung tantalizingly close to his face. His eyes went wide with wonder as he quickly got lost in the sight - I know the feeling! Man when they just push up into your face and take up your entire vision, I swear... it's like her breasts become your whole reality. Not just the only things you can see, but the only things you can feel, smell or taste... the small claps you would hear as they smacked against each other or against your face was like a heavenly symphony... Amy's tits would just override your senses completely.

It was happening to him in that moment, I could tell. Amy's voice became husky again as she spoke to him, "You love them, don't you...? It's been a long night for you, eh? You could really use some comforting, hmm...? I bet a big pair of boobs smothering your face would feel real nice right now, don't you think...?"

"I... I-I..." Chuck stammered.

I'm sure being so submissive was a new thing to him. In his mind I imagine that was a cardinal sin for a man. Actually, he may have told me that himself at one point... I can see how he'd be the type to only ever want to be on top. Someone who never appreciated what a wonderful experience it could be to let a big, gorgeous woman dominate you completely…

But he was getting just a taste now and I know it had to be intoxicating because I'd been there many a time. Okay I am just bragging now, sorry. Can’t help it!

"Tell me you want it." Amy whispered, giving her chest a shake, her breasts swaying heavily. The quiver and jiggle gave away how snuggably soft and squishy they were. The little clapping sound when they came together... it gave me life. She leaned them a couple centimeters closer, so close that he could almost taste her nipple. She demanded, "Tell me that you want me to smother you, Chuck... admit it."

"I... I do." he murmured. "All of this... I just wanted you so bad... I want your body, I want your breasts... please, anything... all the shame would be worth it if you could just... please, smother me..."

Amy smiled wickedly as she listened to this. "Well... if that's true, if you really want it so badly, then..."

Several seconds passed… and then, she began to laugh. I'd always known her laughter to be so gentle and adorable. I never knew that it could sound so cruel.

"...too bad."

Chuck looked devastated as she not only crawled off of him, but onto me instead! I moaned, taking in the feeling of her plush body climbing onto me. It was always the most beautiful sensation, her sexy body pinning me down under her weight, her impeccable figure pushing up wholly against me and letting me make out her curves just from the touch.

But she was doing more than that, of course. She gave me a taste of the same treatment, letting her gigantic breasts hang centimeters from my face. I smiled brightly and stuck my tongue out, playfully licking her tits.

"Mmmm... titsmothers are for good boys only." Amy purred as she wrapped her arms around me, her embrace pulling me forward. She gently but firmly forced my head into her waiting, heaving breasts. Slowly she leaned down, putting more and more weight upon my face until I could no longer breathe. Her enormous boobs squished against my face and I couldn't help but moan deeply in pure euphoric bliss.

She had a certain technique, angling her body so that her huge ass was up in the air, bringing yet more weight onto me. It made her already colossal breasts feel all the more titanic, like I was being smothered by a giantess. I quickly let myself get lost in this. In the past I've cum from her smothering alone, it feels THAT good. And this was among her best work ever, so it probably would've happened if I hadn't already thoroughly emptied my balls inside of her.

Obviously, I couldn't see Chuck's reaction, nor did I care even a little in the moment. But I can only imagine the desperate envy in his eyes as he watched her give me the titsmothering that she’d just made him beg for.

As she did this, she turned her head to him and chided, "You can leave any time now... and don't come back unless you want this treatment again. I'll happily bust your nuts and then let Jamie bust a nut... heh, might make it a nightly thing actually..."

I heard Chuck moan, "I-I'll go... you'll never hear from me again..."

He began to crawl away and Amy just laughed. She then refocused all her energy on smothering me. As the oxygen rapidly depleted, I said something that sounded way too muffled for anyone to possibly comprehend, her breasts impossible to speak through.

But she'd heard it many times before and recognized it well. She smiled and answered,

"I love you too~"

Beneath my gorgeous wife I fell into a deep sleep, the most peaceful rest I'd had in three years...

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almost929

Never in my life did I expect to see a story with an ntr setup end in such a powerful reversal and wholesome conclusion. I love it! Well done, you mad lad.