Buzz. Buzz. My phone vibrated.

I know what you did. read the text that came across my screen.

A wave of hot embarrassment washed over me as I sat on the couch. The text was from Arnold. There was no way he could have known about R. Was there?

What are you talking about? I replied.

R.

My heart stopped. I couldn’t breathe. Suddenly, time stood still.

What do you mean? I played dumb.

I saw the messages.

Well, shit. What am I supposed to do now? I can’t lie. I thought to myself.

Well? What do you want me to say? If you saw them, you saw them and there’s nothing I can do to change that. I typed out, pressing send a little harder than intended.

You will be punished for this.

I sighed but didn’t respond. He would be home soon, and I would have to face the music and deal with the consequences of my infidelity.

Not twenty minutes later, I heard the garage door open and saw Arnold’s red Mazda three sedan pull into the driveway. I sighed, nodded my head, and then headed to the door to greet him. Before I could open the door, he stepped through, two larger gentlemen trailing behind him. The first to appear was around two hundred and fifty pounds. He sported an olive complexion and black, curly hair. He stood about six feet tall, towering over my small frame as he approached. Behind him was a man with darker skin, black hair, and deep, intense eyes.

“Ravi, Nikos, this is Gabryelle, my wife,” said Arnold, motioning them over to me.

I nodded my head and smiled, clapping my hands with a chipper clap.

“A pleasure to meet you! Arnold said you’d be visiting today,” came my reply.

“Gab. You are to go into the bedroom, and you are not to leave until both have had their balls drained. Do you understand me?” Arnold said in a scolding tone.

“What?” the three of us said in near unison.

 “Arnold?” I turned to him.

“Hey, man—“ Ravi tried to intervene.

“This is her punishment,” he glared at me.

I couldn’t object. There was no way this situation played out in my favour. Of all the consequences that I drummed up in my head, more infidelity was not what I had in mind. If he knows of the infidelity as it’s happening, does that make it infidelity? I wondered.

“Yes, sir,” I accepted, turning on my heels to head down the stairs to the bedroom. I heard Arnold mutter something to them as I walked away. The bed was made, so I sat there, waiting for the pair of them to come down. What I didn’t expect was that Arnold would be joining them. While Ravi crossed over to me, Arnold sat down on the couch, watching intently, as Nikos lifted off my short-sleeved teal fitted top. With my black bra now exposed, I gave Arnold one last glance before fully accepting my fate.

Nikos unclasped my bra, my hands finding Ravi’s pants. I unbuttoned his jeans, tugging the zipper down. His white and black checkered boxers revealed quite the large bulge. I pulled his member through the slit in his boxers, wrapping my lips around the tip of his girthy, brown shaft.

“Oh, god.” Ravi moaned, putting his hand on the back of my head, gripping my ponytail tightly.

 My mouth salivated, coating his cock in my spittle. I flexed my lips around his cock, squeezing it slightly as I began to bob my head along his shaft. I cupped his balls through the thin fabric of his loose boxers, giving them a squeeze. I could feel Nikos’s hands groping my tits, causing a light moan to escape my lips. His warm fingertips slid along my areolas, giving the nipples a light squeeze before I heard him unbuckle his pants. Next, I heard his pants drop to the ground and his strong hands grip my waist.

“On your hands and knees,” Nikos commanded.

Without skipping a beat, I scooted back on the bed, bringing Ravi with me. From the corner of my eye, I caught Arnold with his pants at his ankles, stroking himself as he watched Ravi face-fuck me.

Once on my knees, I felt Nikos’s fat finger trace along the folds of my pussy. He inserted one, at first, bringing it in and out of me for a few seconds before adding a second. My ass was in the air while I held myself up with my arms, Ravi’s cock snug down my throat. I felt as Nikos fingered me, my tight cunt stretching to accommodate his fingers. I felt hot liquid on my asshole, realizing that Nikos had just spit onto it. I didn’t have time to think or react to what he did next.

His fingers left my pussy, slimy mucus covering his fingers. One finger went in first. I winced, my ass still sore from the previous night when Arnold had decided to cum in there instead of my pussy. A second finger poked through my sphincter, causing me to moan sharply. Ravi ignored the protest and continued to use my mouth. It wasn’t long before I felt Nikos remove his fingers and press the tip of his shaft to my loosened asshole. I braced myself, tears running down my cheeks as I felt Ravi’s cock hit the back of my throat and Nikos’s oversized cock penetrate my ass. I cried out again, though it was muffled by the meat inside my mouth.

“Fuck!” I heard Ravi cry out, pulling his cock from my mouth like a sword being unsheathed.

I looked up at him, but before I realized what was going on, his cum shot onto my glasses, forehead, nose, and cheeks, coating my face in his delicious baby batter. I gripped the comforter beneath my hands, my face falling downward. Nikos thrust inside me repeatedly, lasting several minutes more than Arnold ever did. The grunts and moans he made excited me further and further. Cum dripped off my face onto the blanket. One final thrust and Nikos came deep, filling my ass with his sweet seed.

When he was finished using me, as well, Arnold came over to bed. I looked up at him, my mascara streaking my cum-covered face, flexing my bum hole so none of the cum leaked out.

“My turn,” he said, grabbing my head and forcing my mouth around his hard, erect cock.

I licked around the tip of his head, gently biting my lips over it. He grunted and slammed his cock into my mouth hard, causing me to gag and cough. I ignored the sensations, feeling snot dribble from my nose. I didn’t care and cupped the base of his shaft with both hands, passionately moaning as I sucked his cock.

“That’s right, you dirty little fuck toy,” sneered Arnold.

Not a moment later, he gave one last thrust. I felt as his hot cum slide down the back of my throat. I flared my nostrils, trying my best not to gag on his thick seed. I waited for a moment for his cock to stop throbbing before I pulled away, swallowing what remained in my mouth.

“Good girl,” Arnold smirked, watching his two best friends dress.