This whole nightmare started with an online forum where people share erotic stories and fantasies. I had found a group of men who were posting stories and ideas about how to convince their wives to fuck other men. For weeks, I had been reading fantasies and exchanging depraved ideas with others. We all got off on the idea of strangers fucking their wives.
This group had formed a private Discord and we chatted all the time about our secret fantasies. That escalated as the guys started sharing pictures of their wives and girlfriends. The pictures ranged from nudes to hardcore stuff. My wife would never let me take sexy pictures of her, so I posted some normal pictures of her with her face removed. My wife has a plain face and is a bit on the chubby side. She is by no means a vixen but I wasn’t surprised when the guys in the online group went crazy over how huge her tits are. They were one of my favorite things about her. After years of marriage I still get giddy playing with her enormous, heavy, soft tits. Her nipples are big and pink and I love having her big rack in my face whenever possible. As I posted some pictures of her I was extremely aroused by the vulgar comments these guys made..
“Damn, she’s got huge tits!” one guy said. “I’d love to get my hands on those and suck on them for hours.”
“I’d bury my face between them and motorboat her until I’m out of breath,” another chimed in.
“She looks so hot in that dress,” yet another added. “I can just imagine all the naughty things we could do with her.”
“Fuuuuck, her tits are huge! I’d love to suck on those nipples. You’re a lucky man!”
“I’d love to grab hold of those heavy hooters and just fuck them like crazy.”
“She looks like she would let me do anything to her. I’d tie her up and make her take all my cum.”
“I want to bury my face between those big melons and just go to town.”
The comments went on and on as the guys in the group shared their fantasies about my wife’s body. Some were more extreme than others, but I was amazed at how aroused these guys were by the idea of fucking my wife. It was both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
“Damn, she is stacked! I’d love to suck on those nipples.”
“I would love to have her lay on her back and let me take turns playing with and sucking on each of those giant cans.”
“I bet she gets soaked when you touch them. Can you imagine having that huge rack bouncing in your face as she rides you?”
These guys were getting more and more creative with their fantasies about my wife. I was amazed by the level of detail they could come up with even though they had never met her or seen her in person. It was really turning me on and I found myself wishing that I could make these fantasies a reality. Not just for me, but also for the other men who seemed to desire her so much. Every word made me harder and I knew I needed to show them more.
The group had decided that each month there would be a photo contest. We would vote to choose a monthly theme. Then all members would submit photos of their wives following the theme. As it was summer, the first theme was swimsuits and bikinis. I knew how I would join the contest. I posted a picture from one of our vacations of my wife in a bathing suit. It was a one piece and modest as far as swimsuits go, but I knew the guys would go wild. I posted the picture to the group Discord then egged them on. I added the caption, “If she was drunk on a beach and passed out, and I let each of you take a 5 minute turn with her, what would you do?”
I jerked off as I read the responses that came in. The answers ranged from mild to very extreme. I was turned on by all of them. Many ignored the 5 minute limit aspect to the fantasy, but I wasn’t going to correct their imaginations.
“I would immediately pull aside her panties and start eating her out. I’d need to taste the pussy of a woman like that.”
“I’d maul those big, beautiful tits. Cunts, assholes, mouths – they are all the same but how many times in life will you be able to play with tits that big? I mean, except for this lucky asshole who can do it every night.”
“I’d shove my dick into this whore’s throat. I would pull out those fat tits, straddle her face, and really pound her mouth. I’d shoot my first blast into her mouth, then pull out and shoot the rest all over her slutty face.”
“I’d take her in the ocean with me and hold her head under water. I want to fuck her almost to death. What would happen first? Would I cum or would she drown?”
“This bitch looks frigid, that bathing suit shows us nothing. A fat, uptight bitch like this needs to get her asshole fucked, I’d want to ream her shitter the whole 5 minutes.”
“I’d pull her on top of me. I want to fuck her while she’s drunk. I want to feel her breasts bouncing against my chest while I bury my cock in her loose pussy.”
These guys went on and on as they described all the things they would do.
“I’d undo her top and push the straps of her top down so her breasts could hang free. I’d take turns sucking on each of her nipples, gently at first, then harder and harder. I’d suck on them until she woke up and screamed for me to stop. I’d pin her arms and have my fan with her. I’d lick her giant knockers as she screams and begs for me to stop.”
“Damn, that’s hot! I’d love to suck on those big melons. I’d do the same as you, I’d make her scream and beg for me to stop.”
“I’d jerk off to that. Watching you guys hold her down and suck her tits. Then I’d cum all over her tits and her face.”
“I’d go down on her and lick her pussy while you guys played with her tits. I’d love to look up while eating her snatch to see you all taking turns shooting your loads on her tits and face.”
It was so fucking hot to read all these comments about my wife. They went on and on, describing all the things they would do with her passed out on the beach. I was getting on the verge of cumming. I sat in my home office jerking off to the sick things these guys wanted to do to my sweet, innocent, big titted wife. One response in particular was very detailed, lengthy, and completely depraved.
“I’d drag her into a dark corner and tie her up in the sand. I would use her as a sex toy. I’d tie her arms and legs so she couldn’t escape. I’d be fucking her throat while another dude fucks her pussy and a third fucks her ass. I’d make her take turns sucking our dicks. I’d slap her big, beautiful tits with my dick, and I’d slap her face with it. The only way she can take a break from my dick in her throat is to suck her pussy juice off the dick in her pussy. I’d make her deepthroat our cocks until she gags. I’d make her take it until she cries. I’d take her ass while she takes it in her pussy and mouth. She’d be covered in cum and spit and she’d have no idea who was fucking her or how many of us were doing it. I’d cum in her mouth while she’s still tied up, then I’d have her lick my cum off my dick.”
I was so turned on by this. This guy really knew how to describe his fantasy. I had never even thought about doing something like that to my wife. I’ve never been into that kind of rough sex. It had never even occurred to me to tie my wife up or treat her like a play toy. I was so turned on by it that I blew my load all over my office chair. I logged off to clean up. I got busy with work and when I logged back in the next weekend I saw that my photo had won the monthly contest. The guys all agreed mine was the hottest and they also liked that I gave them a fantasy prompt to respond to. As the winner, I was given a little badge on the server and the group sent me a $100 gift card.
I continued to chat in the group for a few weeks, reading and sharing kinky ideas and fantasies with the guys. Occasionally one of them would message me asking if I had any more pics to share of my wife. But I didn’t have anything worth sharing. I started to think of ways to get more photos to share. I even asked the guys in the group to share ways they have tricked their wives into taking racy photos for them.
The next month’s theme was voted on and it was lingerie. The guys figured they would have an easier time convincing their wives to send them a sexy picture if they bought them some new lingerie. I used the prize money from the first contest to buy my wife a lacy bra, stocking, and garter belts. I called her from work and let her know that I had made reservations for us at a nice restaurant.
“How, fancy, what is the occasion?”
“Oh I just want you to know that even though we’ve been married for some time I appreciate you. I think you are the sexiest woman alive, and I want to have a romantic night together.”
When she got home from work, I had some flowers and a gift wrapped box of her sexy underwear waiting for her.
“Oh, that kind of romantic night,” she laughed.
When she came downstairs she looked beautiful, her make up was done, she had a sexy black dress on, and I could see the stockings were on under her outfit. We went out, had a great meal, had a wonderful night, and I made sure to feed her drinks to loosen her up. She had never been able to hold her liquor well and I wanted the odds to be in my favor.
“Ssir…if I didn’t know better I would say you were trying to take advantage of me,” she slurred with a smile and glazed eyes.
I was. My plan was to get her home, strip her down to her lingerie, and have her pose for photos. Then I would share with the group and win back to back photo contests. We got home and I didn’t waste any time. I brought her into the bedroom and helped her out of her dress. She was swaying and on wobbly legs after her night of drinks. The lingerie looked sexy. She was such a voluptuous woman and I may have ordered the wrong sizes. Her tits were barely contained in her bra, they pushed up and together as they overflowed from her top. Her thighs bulged out where the elastic of her stockings ended. I was worried it wouldn’t be flattering enough to win. I also didn’t know when I would have a chance to take more photos of her so I would try to get a backlog of them tonight. I kissed her and rubbed her all over as I pulled her dress off. Doing my best to pose her standing by the bed.
“Oh, baby, you’re so sweet,” she smiled and wobbled.
I knew she was feeling it. She was so fucked up she had no idea what was going on. She was going to be my sexy model for the rest of the night. She fell on the bed and I started taking some pictures as she lay in a drunken heap. Her meaty, fat ass cheeks pointed up at the camera, swallowing up her black thong. That would be a contender shot or I could save it if we do asses as a theme in the future. I thought for a second and rushed to the bathroom to get her body oil. I poured it generously onto her big round booty and massaged it until each of her cellulite dimpled cheeks were shiny and slick. She moaned slightly, barely conscious as I did it. My cock was the hardest it has ever been as I posed her. As I took photos, I thought about how and when I would reveal them to the group. These guys would be fawning over them, begging me for the next release. I knew as I showed more of her they would share their lust fueled perversions with me. I was eager to read the details of the desperate and depraved things they would do to her if given the chance.
I grabbed cushions from the couch and managed to pile them under her waist to prop her ass up. She laid on her belly, ass up, snoring, her head buried in pillows. With her head covered I wouldn’t have to edit the photos either, might as well save myself some time. I took pictures of her from all angles, her big tits spilling out from under her as I shifted and moved the cushions. I spread her thighs for some up skirt shots of her thong. I pulled her thong aside, used one hand to spread her cheeks and took pictures of her pussy lips and asshole. I could not describe how turned on this whole process made me. I took some short videos of my fingers rubbing and exploring her pussy lips and butthole. I filmed myself slowly sliding one, then two fingers into her pussy. I even recorded her quiet moan as she felt it in her sleep. She was so out of it she didn’t know what was happening.
I had one more sick idea. I grabbed a stick of her lipstick and wrote the initials of our server group across her ass cheeks. I stepped back and took some wide shots of her, passed out, ass up in the air, underwear pulled aside, her holes ready for anyone to use. The lipstick brand of our group written on her. I wiped off the lipstick then I repositioned her on her back. I pushed pillows and cushions behind her back and shoulders until she was sitting up a bit more. I draped a sheet lightly over her face to conceal her identity. Then I took some photos of her enormous, hanging tits. They were so heavy that even while slightly upright, they still slid off her chest toward her arms. I took pictures of my hand squeezing them, lifting them up, or pushing them together. I tried my best to demonstrated their size, weight, and softness. I even put a pen from the night stand on them for scale. Then I remembered the oil, and filmed the process of oiling them up. Once they were slippery it was impossible to manage them with only one hand. While passed out, her nipples still responded to the attention I was giving her tits. I straddled her, tried to fuck her tits but I couldn’t manage her oily tits and the camera. I opted to jerk off on them and take photos as I slapped my hard dick against them. I jerked off onto her tits, leaving a sticky mess behind that glistened in the light of the camera flash.
It may have been wrong, but the thought that these guys would enjoy watching it made me cum harder than ever before. When I was done, I looked around at the mess we had made. I was satisfied with how the night had gone but also felt guilty about taking advantage of my wife’s drunken state this way.
I now had a library of videos clips and pictures to share. I decided to wait until the last day of the lingerie photo contest to drop my entry. I received notifications every day of the final week as guys messaged me eager to see what I would have to share. On the last possible day I posted the photo of her standing by the bed in her tight lacy bra and stockings. I blurred her face, scanned the photo for anything else I shouldn’t share, then posted the photo. I captioned it, “She is too drunk to know where she is and who you are. How do you use her?”
The next night, I excused myself to my office, unzipped my pants, and read the wall of responses that came from the group.
“She’s so beautiful. I’d start by kissing her from her neck all the way down to her toes and then back up again,” one wrote.
“I would insert my fingers in all of her holes and make sure she cums hard before I fuck her,” another said.
The responses went on and on, each one more outrageous than the next. I felt a mix of arousal, guilt, and shame as I read them – but mostly arousal. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have such an amazing wife and how excited these men were about fucking her. It made me feel powerful knowing that they wanted something that belonged exclusively to me – my drunk wife!
“OMG, she is such a babe! I would start by devouring her pussy and licking all of the cum out of her body.”
“I’d take my time and enjoy every inch of that dumpy whore body. Start with some slow, tender kisses before working my way down to those amazing tits.”
“I would fuck her brains out and make sure she knows who’s in control!”
“I’d make sure to hit all the best spots, so she’ll be begging for more when I’m done!”
The comments kept coming, each more explicit than the last. It made me horny to hear that these men felt entitled to use her however they wished – without any regard for what she wanted or how it made me feel. My cheeks were burning with a sense of excitement and lust at seeing how aroused these men were just from looking at photos of my wife.
“I want to take her from behind,” one guy wrote.
“I’d grab those tits and tug on them while I pounded her pussy,” another said.
“I’d start slow, licking and sucking all over her body until she begs for more,” a user posted.
The comments went on and on, each one more explicit than the last. I couldn’t help but get aroused by the thought of these guys taking my wife without her knowledge or consent. It was wrong, but it excited me too much to stop. That night, guys started to send me tribute photos. Members of the group were jerking off to her pictures and shooting cum all over printed out photos or their monitors then sending me photos to prove it. One user, named “Wife Annihilator” sent me a photo of his cock pointed at his computer monitor with a huge load splattered onto the screen. Beneath the thick white load was the image of my wife in her little outfit. The load was thick and impressive but his cock was even more impressive. It was very long and incredibly thick. It was rigid, veiny, and the head was bulbous and broad. He privately messaged me the photo and said, “If you live in the US and are ever serious about slutting out your wife, I have a nice dick with her name on it.” I jerked off thinking about that huge dick using my wife’s poor holes.
I won the contest again, this time the prize money was a $200 gift card. I was awarded the title “Keeper of the Tit Whore” which made me oddly proud.
The following week, an argument broke out in the Discord group. The guys were divided on whether or not my wife would have a nice ass or not. I laughed out loud reading some of the arguments.
“No man!” a commenter asserted, “if she has Polish or German genes then she could have a gargantuan set of tits and a disappointing flat ass. It is a fucking shame but it happens.”
Another member retorted, “Dude, like at how she is standing, you can see his hips and a small amount of side ass. I am telling you, this lady has cakes back there.”
I decided to give the guys a treat and posted the picture of her propped up on the bed, her big, fat ass sticking proudly up in the air. The initials of our Discord group written across her hefty cheeks. The response was expected but still exciting. I read all the comments as the guys scrutinized every detail of her ass and pussy.
“Damn, that ass is amazing!” one user wrote.
“Look at those juicy lips!” another added.
“I would love to bury my face in there and thrust until she screams for mercy,” a third posted.
“That ass is magnificent!”
“Look at the size of her pussy lips! Damn!”
“I would fuck that ass like there’s no tomorrow!”
The guys kept going, each comment more explicit than the last. Some asked me if I was interested in recording a live session or even hooking up with them for a threesome. The photo was an instant hit and went viral on the group. People started calling her “the whore queen”. It was a wild ride, seeing my wife celebrated by these anonymous strangers, all of them eager to worship or abuse her body. Seeing her so desired made me feel proud and aroused at the same time – something that I couldn’t quite explain but enjoyed immensely nonetheless. It made me feel proud knowing that if given the chance, many of these guys would be willing to do anything for a night with her.
Over the coming weeks, Wife Annihilator was pretty insistent on helping make my fantasies a reality. He would send me a new tribute photo and try to make a deal with me.
“Hey, I am on a road trip from NY to CA this month. I can stop through almost anywhere, we should get your Tit Whore loosened up and we can do a photoshoot with my hog in it. You set the rules, boss, I can just have it in the photos or lay it on her ass or tits, or we can do more. Whatever you are comfortable with, you tell me.”
I told him I would think about it and I did. Every day, all day. I was possessed by the thought. A week later he messaged me again. “I am locking in all my trip plans, this is last call for some help with your fantasies.”
I responded, “Ok, I live near River North Chicago, can you make it through here?”
He responded a while later that evening, “Yes, absolutely doable.”
I replied, “Any idea how we do this?”
He immediately responded, “Yes, this isn’t my first time doing this. Not even my first time doing this for a member of the group. I won’t disclose who but this ain’t my first rodeo. I play my part and that is more than enough for me. Here is a solid plan to think about. You take a cab or a rideshare downtime, have a nice meal, go to a bar, have some drinks. Then you order a ride home, but I show up instead, we take her to your place and you decide from there.”
It sounded possible, terrifying, exciting, insane, dangerous, wild, amazing, and possible.