That Sunday night, after twenty-four hours of him owning my wife, Lloyd and I drove off to our local squash club. We had a hard fought game and I hoped to get some sort of revenge for him cuckolding me, but no surprise, once again, Lloyd had defeated me. Not only had he spent most of the weekend fucking my wife Judy in front of me, he had then humiliated me by making me clean up his cream pie from Judy's well-fucked pussy afterwards. Finally, he had booked the last session at the squash court and given me another good thrashing. Was there to be no end to my humiliation?

After the game, as usual, we both got undressed and went into the communal showers. Now there was no need for pretence. Once again, there was his big, beautiful cock on display, that seemed to have spent most of the last day buried inside my beloved wife. How he still had the energy to thrash me at squash after the fuck fest I'd just witnessed was beyond me.

We stood side by side in the showers chatting lewdly about Judy, then he quite blatantly started to pull the foreskin backwards and forwards on his big hairless cock whilst his balls hung heavy and low in their sack. By now, no doubt he felt he had earned the right to masturbate his huge cock in front of me, knowing that our intimacy was secured.

"Well, did you enjoy your ringside seat at the big fight?" he asked, still pulling his penis.

"How do you mean?" I asked, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Watching me fucking your missus ringside." He clearly was in the mood to humiliate me some more.

What could I say but the truth?

"It was hot! You certainly know how to fuck. I thought Judy was going to pass out when you were banging away at her," I honestly replied.

"Your wife has the sweetest, tightest pussy, just like a clam. I have your tiny dick to thank for that. She has never been properly stretched out till now," he boasted.

He was right, his big penis had really plumbed my wife's depths, yet with all the cock he had been giving her recently, she had stretched enough to take him inside her during their latest fuck. I couldn't lie.

"Honestly, I've never seen her cum so many times in one day. She just loves what your cock does to her," I had to admit.

My declared admiration of his prowess made his fat cock jump and with a few more strokes he was fully hard again, the veins bulging on his shaft. He was back once again ready for action. His powers of recovery were amazing. Looking at his stiff cock made my dick hard in empathy, poking up small and proud.

"Well, it is obvious I have your full attention. Your little dick is all stiff again. Why don't you take hold of my cock and learn to admire what I slide into your wife's cunt hole?" he grinned.

Humbled by his crudeness but very excited, I stretched out my right hand, which just wrapped round his thick veiny shaft, with my left hand I toyed with his dangling balls amazing in their own right. Although we were in a public area, I felt I couldn't resist the power of his cock. It felt so hard and big in my hands after being accustomed for so long to my little dick; I started to slowly masturbate him and it seemed that I was learning my new role in life, helping to prepare him to service my wife.

Nobody was in the squash club by then so we drifted back naked into the locker room, my hand leading him by his thick member.

Then Lloyd's phone bleeped as he received a WhatsApp from Judy.

"Who won, lover?" she texted.

"Me, of course," Lloyd replied. "We are both naked, showering off together."

"Ooh let's see. Send me a comparison pic of your big cock and his tiny dick," she posted.

Lloyd showed me her text, smiled and then he pushed his hard cock next to my stiff little dick and took a picture of the two of us together. His blood-engorged and angry-looking, mine clearly excited but pathetic in comparison. He looked triumphant at the result as he sent it to her; yet another win for him.

"Fuck me! A fat sausage next to a chipolata," she wrote. "Don't you think the victor now deserves tribute from the vanquished?"

"What did you have in mind?! he texted.

Lloyd showed me what she had written and his reply.

"I want to see him on his knees sucking your cock!" she came back.

He gave a roar of laughter and made me read out loud what she had written. Thinking about it, Judy was clearly taking revenge on me after ten years of depriving her of what she needed by firmly putting me in my place as a cuckold. She had already watched me earlier that day with an evil grin as I had eaten Lloyd's cum out of her pussy after their latest fuck. Now she wanted to degrade me even further by seeing my lips around her lover's cock.

"Jon, you're not going to be difficult, are you? Your wife thinks you should congratulate me on my victory with a blow job. You wouldn't want to disappoint her now, would you?" he entreated me.

"I've never done..." I started. "I wouldn't know how to..."

"Now come on, be fair. She has been very patient with you in the past. Isn't it time you do exactly what she wants? Right now she wants to see you open up your mouth and suck my cock. Open up, you will get the hang of it soon enough," he said and I knew he meant business.

Genuinely I was frightened. The thought of his full cock in my mouth terrified me. How would I be able to breathe? Thinking about what he had said about giving Judy what she wanted, though, my will gave way. My hot wife had accommodated him in her vagina, now it was the turn of her cuckold husband to take him in his mouth. I'd already swallowed one of his thick cum loads down that day, now I was going to get his next one directly from the pump. This would just be another stage in my degradation that I knew I would eventually have to accept; it may as well be now. Anyway, after all that had happened between us, I was mesmerized by his power and secretly I wanted to serve him as best I could.

Crying, with my last shred of manhood gone, I knelt in front of him on the hard locker room floor, my little dick pointing up between my legs.

Lloyd sent Judy my picture naked, kneeling, mouth open, a stream of tears on my face and my little stiffy giving my willingness to serve away.

"Feed it to him," she wrote.

Lloyd was in full control as he took his cock and slapped it up and down on my tongue time after time, testing the water. I felt the weight of his cock on my tongue. Then, when he was good and ready, he fed his purple knob into my mouth. I closed my lips around him and gently sucked, tasting his salty pre-cum.

He sent Judy another picture of me looking up at him with wide eyes as he eased more of his cock into my face. Fortunately, I have a big mouth so I knew I could manage his girth but his length was bound to cause me problems.

"My cuckold must take all of your bull cock in his mouth," she texted. "Fuck his face!"

He showed me her message, it seemed to give him the permission he needed to push on. Wrapping his hands around the back of my head, satisfying her wish, he pulled me onto his fat cock. I gagged as he eased more of his cock in. He waited for me to settle, then forced it deeper into my mouth again; he was a man on a mission. My mouth was full of his cock and still he was pushing it in. I tried to open my throat, to relax and take more of his thick shaft but my reflex left me gagging.

He gave me a minute to regain my breath, then he continued his onslaught. He was determined that I was going to take all his manhood in my mouth. All of this took a long time as he patiently pressurised me to take more of his penis in my mouth. I'd gag he would wait, whispering encouragement to me, then carry on with his quest. He was very deep by now and he took another picture showing how far he had fucked my face. The tears were streaming down my cheeks and I was breathing heavily through my nose.

"He has a big mouth. Force him to take all of it," was all she wrote.

"Sorry, man, but you are so close. You are doing so well. Judy wants you to take it all. Just one more big push and I know you can do it," he said.

With that, he held me hard and forced the rest of his massive cock into my face.

By then, I was sure I was going to choke. His cock was so deep in my throat, gasping for air, I was about to black out as I felt his big balls slap on my chin. Having achieved his objective, he gave me a chance to get my breath back and adjust to the overwhelming feeling of fullness. Then Lloyd really started to fuck me hard and fast.

Finally, to my relief, after what had felt like forever, he let loose his familiar roar and his hot cum spurted out into my open throat and down into my stomach. Reacting to this barrage, I pulled my head back and his last shot of his man juice rushed out of my nose.

I fell onto the locker room floor, naked, used, full of his cum. The final victory had been his as he tortured his prisoner with his sexual conquest.

It took me a while to come round. I must have cum myself in all the excitement without even touching my dick; he had me so in awe of him. I felt terrible, violated, unmanned, but strangely, I also felt that I had sexually achieved something for once in my life by taking his massive cock in my throat and swallowing most of his cum load.

The last picture he sent to my wife was of my face dripping cum, still traumatized from his hard fucking.

Judy summed it up perfectly when she messaged back.

"To the victor, the spoils; now come back and claim what is rightfully yours."

We drove back together to our house in silence, where Judy met him naked at the door, ready and willing to be taken again.

My life had changed in just one week--end and although it would take some getting used to I knew I was finding my way to a new life as a cock-sucking cuckold ready and willing to serve my wife and her well-hung bull.