Pile of Shorts - 750 Word Project

I would like to express my thanks to my editor RF Fast who helped me produce this story. It was written for the 2026, 750 Word Challenge, details of which can be found in LITEROTICA NEWS on the landing page.

Below the **** line is exactly 750 words.

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"What the fuck Pete?" Jill screamed as she took in the scene of her husband naked, tugging his erect cock. She was in shock, not just at the sight of her husband masturbating but that he had a large dildo jammed in his ass. Glancing at the screen she could see a headless man was also masturbating, though the scene stopped as he hit the close button.

"It's not what you think," Pete stammered, not sure whether to try to pull his trousers up or remove the dildo from his ass first.

"Are you gay?" Jill shouted, drawing herself up to her full 5 foot, her small breasts defined by her tight tee shirt.

"No, it's just..." Pete stammered, as he looked shamefaced at the floor wondering how the hell, he was going to get himself out of this mess. He was already talking to an empty room as his wife had stormed out, slamming the door behind her.

His New Year's resolution had been no more online sex, especially not in the webcam chat rooms. He had resolved to himself that he would try to get his head straight and enjoy sex with his wife in the 'normal' way even if it was just once a week with the lights turned off, in the missionary position. However, he had found it increasingly difficult to resist the thoughts of torrid sex that drew him back to touring the chat rooms until he found one that catered for his particular fetish.

His wife was supposed to be out all day taking full advantage of the January sales which he thought would leave him plenty of time to enjoy his favourite perversion. Pete wasn't gay, it was just he enjoyed anal stimulation and pegging sites were rare, so he often ended up in gay chat rooms. There gay tops would encourage his fetish, watching him perform with a dildo until he ejaculated, his need sated until the next time he could get online.

The whole subject of anal was something they never discussed, and he knew she would have a meltdown if he told her that what he really craved was to be pegged.

His mind was in a panic as he knew his life was ruined. His wife would divorce him then turn his friends and family against him, branding him as a pervert, all caused by breaking a stupid resolution.

He was near to tears when the door flew open and standing in the doorway was a sight that struck him speechless. His sweet innocent Jill had removed her clothing and was naked, her small breasts rising and falling slowly. What totally took his breath away was jutting from between her legs was a huge strap on dildo that she was coating with gel as she smiled wickedly.

"Well Pete, if this is what you want then I should be a dutiful wife."

Pete's head was spinning. Where did his wife get the strap on from and how did she know to use it, but his thoughts were abruptly cut off.

"Now bend over that desk and brace yourself," she snarled, then giggled, "this may sting a bit."

Pete couldn't believe what was happening as he lay over the desk, his wife roughly kicking his ankles apart to bring him to a suitable height. He felt her wiping the head of the dildo along his anal crack as he reached behind to pull his cheeks apart in invitation.

His computer screen sprang into life, and he found himself staring at his own image bent over a desk with a headless woman poised to drive a large dildo into his ass. The camera showed it was recording but as he opened his mouth to object, his breath was taken away as Jill thrust her hips forward, burying the large rubber cock deep into his bowels. The pain was unbelievable as even though he had been using a smaller dildo and was already greased this was much larger than he was used to.

"Now you are going to be my bitch," Jill laughed in a tone he had never heard before as she thrust savagely, causing the head of the dildo to bounce on his prostate. When she reached round and wrapped her hand around his turgid member, he couldn't hold back the spurts of seed that erupted.

Feeling a wonderful throbbing in his battered ass Pete murmured, "Some resolutions should never be broken but this was one I'm pleased I failed."