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Zoe’s Secret Lust
Date: 1/4/2024, Categories: Loving Wives, Author: bymydeepsix
... thought to go make it up to him, but we were cornered in the booth and trapped by the rowdy gang. I guess about an hour later, people started to disperse a little, I got up to let Zoe out, and check on Rafe. I noticed he had many empty beer bottles at his table, he must have really been pounding them down. I felt bad, and approached him, but when he saw me, he staggered up and made an unsteady line to the men's room. I followed, determined to set things right. In the men's room, he was pissing into an ice-filled trough, so I moved in next to him,whipped out my dick and drained a few beers myself. He glanced over at me, then down to my dick, and said "No wonder!" I shrugged, not sure what was happening. Then he pointed, looking down at my soft dick, and sniggered. Not catching his meaning, I reminded him: "Man rule #1, no checking out the other dude's equipment in the bathroom!" He looked at me, unsteady, then turned to show me his tool. Before I could catch myself, I glanced down. Holy giant pipe, Batman! His joint was impressive, fat, the head extended about 4" past the fist he was using to aim it. Soft, it was enormous. Rafe was tall, about 6' athletic-ish with a little dad-bod developing, a few years older than me. His cock was bobbing heavily as he shook the last of the piss out. Absently, I said "The ladies must love you!" Rafe sneered, and drunkenly replied "Your wife sure does!" "A girly man, like you? Yea, right!" I replied in a fake German ...
... accent, thinking it was a typical locker room insult. "I've been fucking your wife, you meathead ape!" He slurred, almost spitting. I stopped, this was going too far for a joke He squeezed his sizable dick though his pants, wagging it at me, and said "And, she fucking loves it!" "Fuck you... It's not funny. You're lying." I replied. "Oh yeah... Those tits look familiar?" He smirked, showing me his phone. There it was, what was unmistakably my wife, in black lace lingerie, her tits exposed, her legs spread, a huge cock sliding into her pussy. I scrolled to see several more pictures of my wife; on all fours, on her back with her legs spread, stiletto "fuck me" heals in the air. He gloated over me, standing unsteadily, smirking. "She a slut for my big cock! While your out working on your big muscles! A lot of good it did ya!" I looked at him and shook my head. "You jackass. You slime ball." I said, "You filthy asshole!.." I was at a loss for words, my brain was struggling to catch up. Just then, he whirled around and started to throw-up in the sink. I wanted to bash in his rotten stupid face, drown him in the piss trough, but then it hit me full strength as he was heaving up a dozen beers: that my wife was cheating on me, my marriage was very practically over, and my triumph of a few hours ago was stripped away, leaving me feeling lost and hollow. Zoe hadn't been encouraging me to work on my physique, she just wanted me out of the house. Rafe was ...