Jerry’s car pulled quietly into the driveway, as it did every night around 7. After another day of tedious office work, he returned home to see his lovely fiancé, Tara. The two had been living together for nearly 3 years now and with the wedding less than a year away, he had been putting in as many hours as he could to take her on an amazing honeymoon.

For the past two years, her contributions to their financial stability came from an OnlyFans account that he encouraged her to make when she brought up the idea. He didn’t care how many other people saw her pleasuring herself for the camera, as long as she was happy. He even enjoyed watching her content from a secret account he had made. He was, after all, her biggest fan.

He was so preoccupied with getting the groceries he had picked up on the way home out of the car that he had not noticed the loud music coming from within their house. He hurried into the kitchen, and began to put away the items. He could hear a familiar song coming from upstairs and assumed that she was in the guest room she used to shoot her videos in making her latest content.

Once everything was put away, he decided to sneak upstairs and take a peak. The music was a little louder than usual, but that didn’t seem to register with him. It wasn’t until he reached the top of the stairs that he realized that the sound was not coming from her studio, but from their bedroom. As he moved closer to the door, he could hear the familiar sound of her moaning coming from within.

A grin crossed his lips as Jerry reached for the doorknob and turned it slowly as to not interrupt her from her pleasures. As the door inched open, he came to the quick realization that his fiancé was not alone. Tara was completely naked, riding the cock of a man that he couldn’t quite see from where he stood. He threw open the door and stood there shocked as he watched the woman that he loved bouncing on the cock of their large, muscular neighbor, Duran. His big black hands contrasting her pristine pale flesh as he held on to her hips.

She tossed her head back in ecstasy, her eyes clamped tightly shut as his thick cock slid in and out of her tight, wet pussy. He had never seen her look so enraptured or more beautiful. Part of him felt sick to his stomach to find her cheating on him in their bed, but that was only a very small part. The sight of her, writhing in the throes of pleasure, made his tiny dick stir in his pants.

He knew that the giant black cock that was thrusting inside her was reaching much deeper than his micropenis ever could. Without even realizing it, his hand had drifted down to his crotch, rubbing the tiny little nub of a dick through his pants. He could not take his eyes off her or the flashes of that massive rod disappearing into her soft pink flesh. He was so focused on it that he was not aware that Duran had noticed his presence.

He chuckled loudly, alerting Tara to her fiancé’s intrusion. She turned and looked over her shoulder at him, moaning louder as she forced herself down harder on that magnificent, stiff cock. A cruel grin spread across her lips as she loudly said, “This is how a real man fucks.” A string of moans soon followed.

This was the moment that he knew that she had found out about his deepest, darkest secret. He had always joked about her getting a “co-star” for some of her videos, but he always played it off as farce. Somewhere along the line, Tara had discovered that it was anything but a joke. She had to find out about the account and the comments that he made triggered this.

She carefully lifted her hips, letting the enormous beast of a cock, still glistening with her juices, slide out of her well fucked pussy. She then got up and walked over to him. She grabbed the hand that had been furiously rubbing his infantile cock and dragged him over to the bed. Duran grinned, having an inkling of what she had planned. He moved over, watching her spin Jerry around to face her and pushing him back onto the bed. Duran got onto his knees, kneeling at the head of the bed as Tara climbed back on, her knees against Jerry’s shoulders, her pussy hovering mere inches above his face.

“Now you get a better view.” She said as Duran inched up behind her and placed the bulbous head against her wet lips and fed inch by glorious inch of his dick into her waiting hole. She let out a loud moan as he hilted himself inside her.

Jerry knew that the gigantic rod was stretching his wife’s dripping wet cunt to its limit as she let out whimpers and moans each time he rammed the tip against her cervix. He was certain, if Duran could fit through that impossibly small opening, he would easily see the head of that cock slamming so deeply into her womb that he could watch the bulge form on her stomach.

He reached up, taking her firm perky breasts into his hands, only to have them slapped away by Tara. “You aren’t man enough to play with those anymore.” She moaned.

“Oh god, fuck me harder. Make me your bitch.” She cried. Her cheeks slapped loudly against his flesh as she pushed back into his thrusts. “Make me cum all over that giant black cock.” She begged. Duran was grunting, his fingertips digging into her hips as he pulled her back hard with every thrust. Her juices were leaking from her slit, falling down onto Jerry’s face as he was forced to watch his fiancé take every last inch of that monster into her.

His hand then moved back to his pants, rubbing his cock through them. She could hear his breathing beneath her as an orgasm was building inside him. Cruelly, she slapped his hand away. “You can cum when I’m finished with you.” she growled.

He whimpered. The need for release was maddening. The ache within his balls was almost unbearable. For several more minutes, he was forced to endure watching the coupling until she let out a loud scream of intense pleasure. “OH FUCK I’M CUMMING” she cried as her body began to twitch and writhe above him. When her orgasm subsided, Duran threw his head back and groaned loudly, pumping copious amounts of his semen deep inside her. Her convulsing vaginal muscles milked every last drop from him before he slid out. Panting and a little tired from the effort, he sat back on the bed and watched as Tara looked back at him and grinned.

Before Jerry could do anything, she lowered her cum filled pussy onto his face and pressed it against his mouth. She could hear the muffled protests, but did not lift herself off his face. “When you’ve cleaned up that mess, I will let you cum.” She laughed.

Jerry was disgusted by the thought of lapping up another man’s cum. He tried to shake his had and push her off him, but it was little use. For her size, she was quite strong, and he certainly did not want to do anything that could really hurt her.

After a minute or two, he finally accepted his defeat and reluctantly slid his tongue inside the dripping gash. He gagged as he tasted the saltiness of Duran’s seed mixed with her sweet ambrosial juices. He squeezed his eyes shut tight and forced himself to probe deeper. She began to wiggle and grind as his tongue hit just the right spots. He had always been great with his tongue, which somewhat made up for his other shortcomings. Soon she was panting and moaning once again as she felt that warm wet tongue wriggle inside her freshly fucked cunt. “Don’t stop.” She breathlessly cried as she pressed harder against his face. He knew she was on the verge of another orgasm. His tongue flicked and probed her crevice, seeking out every last drop of liquid he could before the flood of her wetness baptized his tongue. It took her several seconds to catch her breath as she climbed off of her fiancé’s face.

Duran stood up, not saying another word as he got dressed and left the two of them alone. Tara turned the music off, and they sat there in silence for what felt like forever. She eyed the wet spot on the front of his pants and smiled. “Well, did you enjoy it as much as you thought you would?” She asked before reaching over to the ashtray on the nightstand and picking up the joint she had rolled earlier.

Jerry had gotten up, sitting on the edge of the bed next to her as she leisurely lounged there, taking a hit. “How … how did you know?”

She laughed, watching him wipe his mouth on his sleeve. She held out the joint, which he gladly accepted. She watched as he drew the smoke into his lungs, shook her head. “That’s a secret I may one day tell you ... TinyRooster.”