"Yeah, I'll definitely agree there. Having such a good little slut worshipping my cock makes me feel quite lucky," I sighed out as Divya's moans caused her throat to vibrate around my cock. I looked over at Ajay.

"Got to admit, it's quite the sight. She really seems to love your cock," Ajay said, licking his lips as he watched his wife work my member. I chuckled."Yeah, she definitely is great at it. Hope you're taking some pointers," I said casually, but both Ajay and Divya's ears perked up.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Ajay asked, leaning forward. Divya opened her eyes and stared up at me, her hand still pumping my cock.

Ah, screw it, I was gonna wait before I bring this up, but what the hell, hey. Might as well now," I said, sitting up slightly. Divya pulled back her head and removed my cock from her mouth, yet still kept her hand on it to pump it.

"What's going on, Varun?" she asked me."In nature, you have alpha males. The leaders of the packs. The strongest of the strong. You know what I mean, right?" I said. Both Ajay and Divya could only nod their heads as I continued.

"And I am that alpha male. And what I see whenever you come here, what I saw last time and now, is something that bothers me. I see two holes that I need to fuck, to establish my dominance," I said with a grin, pointing towards Ajay.

"What? Me? But I'm not, I can't," Ajay quickly stammered out.

"Oh, but you will. Either that or this little arrangement is over. As much as I love having a good little slut to worship my cock, I don't like the idea of another male here to challenge my dominance. So the choice is yours," I said, leaning back on the couch. Both Divya and Ajay looked at each other in panic as both of their hearts sank.

Divya and Ajay both sat in silence. Their collective hearts had dropped into the abyss formed in each of their respective stomach. I had given them an ultimatum that they could never have predicted. When I had told Divya that we needed to talk, she had wondered what it was about. She had run thousands of different scenarios through her head, but never in a million years could she have expected what I demanded.

I wanted to fuck Ajay. I wanted to establish my dominance completely. To me, simply fucking Ajay's wife wasn't enough. I wanted to completely and utterly prove that Ajay was the beta. Or I would end our arrangement.

"I- I can't," Ajay stammered out softly. His heart was racing and his head was spinning. He felt as if he was about to pass out. He had never before imagined himself with another man, let alone one with such a monstrous cock such as mine. Fear consumed him."Please, Ajay, let's just talk about it," Divya began to plead. Her hand left my cock as she stood up and walked towards Ajay.

"I didn't say you could stop," I suddenly ordered. The full magnitude of my dominant prowess had finally shown itself. Divya looked at me in confusion for a second before turning back and dropping back down to her knees in between my legs.

"Let me and your husband talk for a bit. Use your mouth for better things," I said, putting my hand on the back of Divya's head. I slowly brought her face back down to my cock. She just obeyed out of instinct. She was willing to do whatever it took to please me, to keep me happy enough to continue feeding her addiction to my cock.

She took the swollen head of my fat cock back in between her mouth. The corners of her mouth no longer burned as they become accustomed to my enormous girth.

"Look, I'm not an unreasonable guy. I'll give you two the chance to go home and prepare. Talk it over. Y'know, get ready," I said after a soft sigh.

I groaned softly, keeping my hand on the back of Divya's head."I hear what you're saying, but I- It's just that I've- Well, I've never done something like that before," Ajay managed to stammer out. His words seemed to be failing him as panic and anxiety overwhelmed his mind. Yet, in the back of his head, there was something much different. A type of nervous excitement was building in the back of his mind. Perhaps it was simply the prospect of actually working towards and sacrificing to keep his promise to his wife to do whatever it took to keep her happy. Something was definitely enticing about the demand I made.

"Well, it's not that difficult. I'm not a monster. I'll use lube and everything," I laughed. Ajay's mind was suddenly flooded by images and fantasies of my massive cock invading his rectum. Ajay tried to swallow, but his mouth had gone completely dry."I don't know..." Ajay said softly, panic overwhelming his voice.

"Well, look, it's easy. You either oblige, or your wife can go back to fucking your dick instead of mine," I said sternly. Divya's eyes suddenly went wide and she looked up at me. "Yeah, go ahead. You can stop for a bit to talk to him," I said to her and motioned towards Ajay.

I withdrew my cock from her mouth slowly, a string of saliva following and connecting her lips to my bulbous head. She planted one last soft kiss on the fat head before standing up and walking towards Ajay. Divya fell to her knees in front of him and took his hands. She squeezed his palms gently and stared into his eyes.

Ajay looked back into her eyes, wondering if the tears underneath her eyes were from the idea of never being able to experience me again or from how my monstrous cock had choked her.

"Please, Ajay, just try... For me, please. I can't lose this. We can't lose this," She pleaded with her husband. Ajay sighed softly and fell backward into the couch. He closed his eyes as hundreds of thoughts and fears ran through his head. He didn't know if he was ready to actually be penetrated by another man. He always thought of himself as a straight man. Sure, he was never afraid to compliment another man or admit the objective attractiveness of other men, but to actually sleep with another man? His stomach felt sick.

"I just- I don't know. This is so soon," Ajay sighed out and pulled his hands from her. He brought his hands to his face and massaged his eyes.

"Please, baby, I'll do whatever you want whenever you want, okay?" I begged again. The controlling confidence she had shown earlier that day was gone. There she was, begging her husband to sacrifice something for her once more.

"Okay, okay," Ajay finally relented and sat back up, leaning towards me. He could smell the scent of my cock on her breath, and for some reason, it filled him with a combination of both excitement and immense fear.

"Really?" she asked. Her face lit up in jubilance at Ajay's agreement.

"Yeah, but just not today. I'll need to prepare first," he told me and took my head in his hands. He planted a soft kiss on my forehead and looked over at me. "If that's okay with you?" he asked. Divya turned towards me and watched closely, nervously awaiting for my reply.

"Yeah, okay, sure thing. Don't think I could really expect that much of you today anyway." I laughed "However, I need to know that you're serious about this. So, while I'll give you the benefit of the doubt and fuck your gorgeous little wife, I'll need something from you," I said sternly, Divya licked her lips as her hands traveled down her body to her soaking pussy. She gently parted her own puffy lips and began toying with her swollen clit, gasping softly as she masturbated herself to the spectacle of me stroking my cock

"Uhhh, okay, um, what do you need?" Ajay asked. His nerves were still very clear in his voice. The fear in his voice excited me even more. Few things came close to the rush and exhilaration of completely and utterly dominating another male.

First, I would take a man's woman and turn her into his own personal bitch, and then I'd take the man and turn him into a bitch.

"I'll fuck your wife. And I'll fuck her good. I'll make sure she'll cum. However, she won't make me cum," "You will." Ajay felt his heart drop once again as my words echoed in his mind.

Divya looked up at her husband once more, her lips quivering as she awaited his answer. Her fingertip was still prodding gently at her engorged clit. Her palm was almost completely covered in the fluids of her own arousal.

Ajay sighed as he moved himself to make the decision that would be best for her, even if it wasn't for him.

"Okay, I will. You have my word," Ajay said softly and leaned back into his seat. I just shot a wicked grin in Ajay's direction.

"Wonderful. Then come, pet, and let's have some fun," I called her over.She stood up and slowly walked towards me. Her fingers never left that soaking cunt, continuing to massage her own little button as she moved toward the thing she had found herself constantly fantasizing over.

Divya brought her free hand to my cock and gripped the shaft. I let go with my hand and allowed Divya to position me properly for entry.

Divya kept her puffy, slick lips parted as I slowly rubbed the bulbous tip of my cock head all over her sopping entrance. With a loud moan, she began to squat down and slowly take in the entirety of my fat head.

"Fuck, I forgot just how tight you were," I groaned out. I did my best to hide just how much pleasure Divya's cunt brought me. I didn't want her to know what power that pussy had over me.

"Mmmmmmmm," was the only sound Divya could muster as she felt her cunt being stretched. She slowly made her way down his thick shaft, taking in as much of me as possible. She moaned softly, her cunt on fire from both incredible pain and pleasure. It was the most unique sensation she had ever experienced, and she knew as soon as she had taken nearly all of me inside, that she would do anything to experience it again.

She looked over at Ajay and suddenly felt the familiar emotional security she had rediscovered the day prior. She knew that the overwhelming pleasure she was experiencing was only because of him. It was only because he allowed and approved of her fucking me. And it was only because of him promising to sacrifice his body to make me cum.

"T-thank you, Ajay. So fucking much," Divya moaned out softly as she began to ride my cock. Ajay simply smiled at her.

"Anything for you, my love," he said softly. The trepidation forming in the pit of his stomach was beginning to ease. He knew what was coming, and he was still scared, but the happiness he felt at seeing the pleasure on the face of his wife as she rode my cock was enough to give him the encouragement he needed.

Ajay's heart continued racing rapidly, yet at the same time, the nerves didn't stop his cock growing back to full mast. The new experience he was about to have was starting to excite Ajay.

The sounds of Divya's moans were just adding to his excitement. Almost instinctively, his hand traveled back towards his cock, gently rubbing it through his pants.

"Would you look at that? Getting excited, yeah?" I chuckled. He took his hand and placed it on Divya's hips, guiding her along as she passionately rode me. I moved my eyes away from Ajay and to the rear of Divya, taking in the gorgeous beauty of his cock being thrust into her tight little cunt.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh God," Divya moaned out. She was rapidly increasing her pace, eager to get as much of me inside of her as possible. She was lost completely inside her own mind. Her body had been flooded by a warmth that made her feel as if she was a goddess. It was as if her body was moving on instinct alone, her mind having no control over her actions.Every little inch of her wet cunt was being stimulated by my cock.

Ajay licked his lips softly and began to take initiative. He felt as if he needed to prove to both me and Divya that he was willing to be my bitch if it meant that it would keep Divya happy. However, he also felt a new aspect of his identity that he wanted to explore. Ajay stood up from his seat and walked over to us. He was nervously fidgeting with his fingers as he approached them.

"And now? What's up with you?" I asked curiously as i saw Ajay inch closer her. Divya opened her eyes and looked up at Ajay who was standing in front of her. She was too lost in her own pleasure to even question what was happening.

"I... Uh, I want to show you that I'm serious. That you don't need to doubt me," Ajay said softly. He was confident enough in himself to go through with what he was about to do but still felt too anxious to make eye contact with either of the two.

"Oh? And just how are you gonna do that?" I asked. He took his hands and moved them away from Divya's hips. He leaned back on the couch and rested his hands behind his head.

"Let me just show you," Ajay said and looked at Divya. Divya stared into his eyes as she bounced up and down on my cock.

Staring at her husband in confusion as to what he was doing, Ajay just smiled and placed a soft kiss on her lips. "This is for you, my love," Ajay said softly before taking a deep breath and kneeling down before the two. He finally saw why Divya was so fascinated by my cock. As he saw the organ in front of his own eyes, he was mesmerized. He was in a trance at how my cock seemed to seamlessly slide in and out of his wife's tiny cunt as if there was no disparity in size. He breathed in deep, inhaling the aroma of both of their respective sexes.

"I don't know what you're planning, buddy, but it better be go- Oh. Oh, that's good, yeah," I began to demand before realizing Ajay's plan. As I spoke, Ajay brought his face closer to the conjoined sexual organs and ran the flattened top of his tongue across my ball sack.

Divya looked down at her husband licking at my ball sack and smiled at him. She was filled with such an emotional warmth at just how far he was willing to go for her to be happy. There wasn't a doubt left in her mind.

"Ah, that's a good boy." I chuckled out and relaxed back into my seat. I allowed the married couple to simultaneously please my dominant manhood. The sensations of Divya's tight cunt along with Ajay's virgin tongue on my nutsack had sent me into my own personal blissful state.

Ajay continued to gently massage the sensitive skin of my nutsack, feeling the skin tighten and release at his touch. He recalled all the times Divya had done the same for me and tried to employ each of her expert tactics. He took one of my balls and softly sucked it into his mouth, rolling it slightly with his lips against his tongue. I groaned out softly, bringing my hand downwards and running my fingers through Ajay's short hair.

"Such a good boy," I moaned out. Divya had closed her eyes again and thrown her head back as she pumped my cock into her eager cunt. She could feel her orgasm building and wanted to savor every single second of pleasure until her climax came.

Ajay released my ball from his mouth and ran his tongue over my ball sack again, that time letting it move up my slick shaft until it met Divya's cunt. Both Divya and I moaned out as Ajay simultaneously pleasured both of us.

Ajay reveled in the taste and aroma of our collective organs. The sweet and musky aroma filled his nostrils and pleased his tastebuds. He continued to eagerly lap at our parts, his tongue darting quickly from my thick shaft straight towards Divya's swollen clitoris.

Divya did her best to hold back her orgasm, but the moment Ajay's skilled tongue entered the fray, she knew it was redundant. The combined sensations of the hard cock within her cunt as well as the soft tongue on her overly sensitive clit were way too much for her. She threw her head back and moaned out loudly as she began to cum.

Ajay eagerly lapped at the juices that were running down my shaft, savoring the familiar sweetness of his wife along with the foreign musk of me. I, in turn, simply moaned out as Divya's walls hugged my cock tightly. Divya continued to slam herself down onto my cock, savoring the warmth flowing through her body as well as the intense sensations she felt every time her walls hugged my cock.

"OH FUCK, YESSSSS!" she hissed out loud. She dug her fingernails into her own skin as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Her orgasm had taken complete control of her.

As she began to come down from her incredible high, she felt my hands on her hips and turned her head to look at me.

"I'm close, so get off. Sorry, but a deal's a deal," I groaned out. Divya could see that I had gotten close to my own breaking point, and she was suddenly filled with a great sense of pride. She simply grinned and slowly worked her way up my massive cock until it popped out of her soaking cunt.

"Sure thing, big boy," she said with a smirk and collapsed next to me. Divya chuckled as she tried to catch her breath. Her knees refused to work. She couldn't stand up from the intense strength of her orgasm.

Divya stared at her husband who was still lapping away at her juices that coated my shaft. "Come on, Ajay Time to show me what you got," I said with a wicked grin. He simply nodded his head and began to drag his tongue up my shaft. He was suddenly nervous once more. He had no idea how he was going to fit such a fat cock into his mouth, but he was most definitely going to give it his all.

He breathed in deep. For Divya. Anything to keep her happy. He closed his eyes and stretched his lips over the engorged head. I could do nothing but groan out loud.

I got what i craved for, the step into dominating Ajay and turning him into my bitch.

"That's it, just like that. That's a good boy," I groaned out as i grabbed Ajay's hair once more.

At first, he felt as if he was going to faint from the pain. However, he used the taste of his wife on my cock to remind him why he was doing what he was doing. He breathed in deep through his nostrils andfought to overcome the burning sensation in the corners of his mouth. He began to work more of my cock into his mouth until the entire head was inside.

"That's it, be a good boy and make me cum," I moaned out softly, my own breath becoming more and more rapid.

Ajay wrapped his hands around the massive shaft and began to furiously pump. He was terrified of the idea of me cumming in his mouth, but he knew it would have to happen soon. The pain and unfamiliarity of my cock in his mouth was quickly becoming too much to bear. Thankfully, his wife had done an incredible job of bringing me to the edge.

I clutched at Ajay's head and began growling loudly. I sounded almost like a wild animal, which both Ajay and Divya found to be fitting. When Ajay felt the cock swell in his mouth, he knew. He bracedhimself but was still shocked when the first spurt of cum shot into his mouth. He found himself gagging at the intensity of the cum. He tried to pull back, but I held him firmly in place.

Ajay relaxed and began swallowing on instinct. He felt taken aback by the strange new sensation of the thick and warm cum running down his troat. Finally, I released his head, and Ajay was able to pull away from my cock.

"Ah, such a good fucking boy. Just as good a cocksucker as your wife," I chuckled out through raspy breaths. Ajay felt he should be infuriated by my words, yet he was not. Instead, he felt almost flattered and completely turned on.

"Can't wait for next time, when I properly turn you into my bitch," I said and looked at Ajay with a wicked grin. He felt terrified, but at the same time, so strangely excited.

Both Divya and Ajay sat on their knees to clean my cock as a true submissive and cuck couple.... this is the begining of husband and wife worshipping me.