Bliss...disrupted

Started by Janine_G, October 17, 2026, 09:18:27 PM

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Janine_G

Four years of marital bliss.  The 34 year old had been happily married to Mike Froman for four years.  Mike had rocketed to celebrity status as young star in a breakout action movie and the world had unfolded at his feet.  Originally from Wisconsin, Mike had settled into Hollywood life without a huge transition, though he did like to return home frequently.  Abby was well-liked by his family.  They had met while he was still a struggling actor and his midwestern charm and good looks had won-over the attractive and "under-the-radar" magazine model with ease.  Abby was from Pennsylvania, so not all caught up in the LA lifestyle and her modeling career kept a steady income but was not in the stratosphere.  When Mike brokeout with his role, the two became popular paparazzi targets.  Their images were plastered everywhere and while this helped bump her modeling career, Abby otherwise was unaffected by it and the two enjoyed a relatively private lifestyle.

Inside the house though, Mike and Abby were sexually insatiable, and it didn't hurt that Mike was hung like the proverbial horse and an incredibly unselfish lover.  They loved each other and their sex life was amazing.  At times, neither thought that they would be able to keep up with the other.

They loved to travel, their marriage was perfect in many ways.

They had a lot of playful things that they did together, one of which was to tease each other that their favorite things about the other was not their personality or anything but a physical attribute.  Abby always said Mike's huge cock was her favorite thing and Mike would alternate between Abby's perfect tits (he acknowledged he was always a breast man) and how tight her pussy could clench.

For most trips back to Wisconsin, Abby went with Mike, except when a photoshoot interfered.  She liked his hometown, as it reminded her of her own, and his mother was a great cook and always was an amazing hostess.

So, when Mike got notified that he was going to be honored by his high school at his 15 year renunion, it was a foregone conclusion that his beautiful wife, Abby, would go with him.  The plan was a week long visit for the two back to Mike's hometown.  Neither had any conflicts.

As the two arrived in Mike's hometown, Abby had a little tingle in the back of her neck.  Something about Mike seemed ever so slightly "off."  She couldn't place her finger on it though, and she assumed it was her.  The two were in the guest room on their first night at his childhood home and when she started to flirt with him as they got ready for bed, he seemed a little distant, it was only for a moment, but she noticed it.  The first reunion event was casual and there was a football game that night to follow, so Mike and Abby, and nearly everyone else, were dressed in sweatshirts and jeans.  Mike was honored and got a plaque and as he and Abby were talking to many of the attendees, a stunning blonde woman about their age walked up wearing a big Wisconsin sweatshirt and tight jeans.  She was heavily made up, and she caught everyone's attention.  Mike seemed to light up instantly when he saw her, and she smiled broadly.  Abby's hair stood on end.  Her body tensed.  She could feel something off.

"Annie!" her husband said with more enthusiasm than Abby had anticipated.

"Mikey." Annie said calmly.  They hugged.  A second longer than a normal hug.  She kept her hands on his arms.

"You look great!" she said.

"So do you!" he said, "You haven't changed a bit in 15 years, my gosh.  I mean, I guess I've seen you since high school a few times." he smiled and she smiled knowingly as well.

"Yes, a few times. So, congrats on the award, and on the movie, you're fucking famous now!  I mean, I use it to my advantage every chance I get."

He laughed, she laughed.  Abby started to stew.  This was the first person they had ever met that Mike didn't introduce her right away.

"Oh, really?" he said, "How so?"

"Well, I just tell them the truth. I say, 'you know that studly actor Mike Froman?' well, I was his first fuck and a taught him everything he knows..."

Mike chuckled nervously and Abby interjected, "Hi Annie, I'm Abby, Mike's wife.  Pleased to meet you, it sounds like you and my husband go back a long way."

The blonde turned to Abby, "Hi Abby, yeah, I suppose we do.  And you're welcome.  Like I said, taught him everything he knows, so I know you're loving life..."

Abby's face flushed.  She was about to respond when Mike jumped in.

"Annie, I have to say, we may have learned the basics together but I might have picked up a thing or two along the way and Abby may have helped out a bit..."

Annie smiled.  "Sure thing, Mike.  We should all catch up at some point, maybe come by the house or something while you're in town."

"Yeah, definitely." Mike said.

"Great.  Well, see you at the game." Annie said and turned and walked away.

"Well, she's pretty obnoxious," Abby said, commenting to Mike.

"Aww, she's not that bad, Mike, said. She's well meaning.  You'll like her once you get to know her, you guys have a lot in common.  You'll see.  We'll go by her house tomorrow."

"No, I don't think so." Abby said.

"What?" Mike said.

"Is she married?"

"No, why?"

"Because she's flirting with you. We're not going to her house."

And so Mike begged off and the couple enjoyed the rest of their visit to Mike's hometown and their trip home.

It was about two months later when Mike's mom fell and broke her hip.  Abby was going to go to help her, but had two back-to-back photoshoots and Mike had just wrapped shooting his latest film.  He decided to go up without Abby and she would come up after her shoots were done.

He was up there for a week before she arrived and his mom was doing pretty well.  They decided they would only need to spend another week or so.  His mom suggested that they go have breakfast at the cafe in town and as they were enjoying their meal, who would walk in but Annie.

Mike immediately lit up and waved at her. She nodded--it was clear immediately to Abby that she was not surprised to see Mike which meant she knew he was in town already and she came over to their booth and slid in next to Mike.  She picked at the breakfast potatoes left on his plate.

"Hey Abby, how's it going?  How were the photoshoots?"

She was instantly angry. This was Annie's way of pissing in her yard. She was showing Abby that she and Mike had been in contact.

Abby smiled, "thanks for asking.  They were great.  One of them is for the cover of Glamour.  It's a big deal."

"Sounds like it.  Well, glad you're here.  Mike was definitely missing you, but you know, it's Wisconsin, so we kept up the hospitality for him.  He's a big celebrity up here."

"Yes he is."

"Well, I know you guys couldn't make it the last time, so maybe you'll come by during this visit."

Abby smiled, "I'm sure we can find a time this week, we're not as busy as the last time."

"That would be great."

Annie got up and left.

"So were you going to tell me that you and your ex-girlfriend were hanging out?" Abby said.

"Of course!" Mike stated emphatically.  "But it wasn't a big deal. We just hung out a couple of times."

"Mike, you've only been here 10 days, a couple of times is quite a bit when you're supposed to be helping your mom.  Did she hit on you?"

"What???" Mike said, seemingly stunned.

"Did she try to get in your pants, Michael Froman?"

"C'mon Abby, take it easy, it's all good, there is nothing going on between us except history."

Mike came into the bedroom that night and Abbie was naked.  They fucked and she climaxed and he got off of her, she thought she noticed a scratch mark on the back of his shoulder.

The next day, Annie texted and invited them for a drink at her house. Mike's mom had home PT though and so Mike was going to decline, but Abby told Mike he should stay with his mom, and she would go.  She needed to put things at ease between her and his old friend.

Annie was excited for Abby to come over.

As Abby was leaving, she stopped in to check on Mike and his mom--he saw what she was wearing and said, "Umm? Is that what you're wearing?"  She smiled and simply said, "Yeah, why?"

He was caught off guard and said nothing more. 

She had obviously chosen the outfit deliberately.  It revealed her body, and much the same as Annie picking at Mike's plate earlier in the day, it was her way of advising Abby not to fuck with her man, as she was an alpha female.  She was using her body to intimidate Annie.

She walked up to the door of Annie's house and rang the bell.  As the door opened, she was flustered to see Annie in something other than a bulky sweatshirt.  Annie had clearly taken the same tact as Abby, wearing an outfit that accentuated her body, and Abby was caught off guard.  Annie had a massive chest.  Abby wasn't sure, but she suspected it might have been bigger than her own enormous chest.  She had a sneaking suspicion that at some point, she and Annie were going to have some sort of conflict.  Abbie thought back to college and all of the sorority girls she had put in their place using her boobs.  She had a feeling that she might end up doing the same with Annie, but Annie looked to be a little better endowed than Abby had anticipated.

As Annie showed her into her well-appointed home, the homeowner asked Abbie if she minded dogs.  Abby loved dogs and said it was totally fine.  Annie went and let her cute cocker spaniel out.  The sweet dog came over and sniffed Abby and then curled up at Annie's feet as she sat down after having served some coffee for her guest.  They enjoyed some small talk for about 30 minutes as Abby told Annie how she and Mike met and Annie shared what Mike was like growing up.

After the initial exchange, there was a pause.  Finally, Annie said, "I'm glad you came without Mike, Abby.  I wanted to talk to you, woman-to-woman."

"That's great, because I wanted to talk to you too."

"I want to start by saying that part of the reason I am not married is because I don't believe in marriage.  And part of the reason is that I am bi-sexual so I don't think that I would ever be able to stay in love with either a guy or a girl."

"Okay." Abby said.

"And, I need to tell you some things about Mike and I."

Abby felt her body get warm. 

"We've known each other since we were 6, and we were high school sweethearts.  That relationship runs deep.  There is a certain comfort between us.  It's not love, it's simply, familiarity. I hope that makes sense."

"It does."

"So I don't want you to feel like I'm a threat.  I'm just a friend for a long time."

Abby nodded.  There seemed to be more to that statement and she didn't believe the other woman. "Sure." she said, nonetheless.

"Who he fucks. On occasion."

Abby put her coffee down. "Excuse me?"

"Abby, come on now, he's got a great dick and like I said, I taught him how to fuck a woman.  You're welcome.  And, on occasion, we still fuck each other." 

"Fuck you, Annie.  He's my husband."

"Noted, and I'm not going to take him from you."

"Excuse me? Like you could if you wanted to."

Annie laughed.  "Abby, you're beautiful, and sweet, and I am sure you're a good lay, but you can't compete with this." The blonde stood up and gestured over her body as if to display herself.

"Really?" Abby said, standing up and gesturing similarly.  "Do you see this? You think you can fucking compete with this??"

Annie smirked.  "Abby, please don't do this.  I wanted to be honest with you.  I have a connection with Mike that is different than yours.  It doesn't mean anything like your relationship with him. It's purely physical and historical."

"Bullshit, bitch."

"Oh, my." Annie feigned shock.

"Abby, I want you to know something, and I need you to see something.  First, the night of his bachelor party, I fucked Mike.  I fucked him because we were getting it out of his system, and for more than four years, that was all he needed. " she went to her computer, "But I have a puppy cam, for Bailey so I want to show you what happened this week, twice."

And she opened a file and there were two puppy cam videos in black and white and Mike fucking the blonde from behind in one, and her riding him hard in the other.

"So you see, Abby.  You can't compete with history, my tits, or my pussy."

"We'll see about that, you homewrecker."

"Abby, please, we can both see you're outmatched, even with those beautiful tits.  Don't go there."

Abby was already removing her clothes.  Annie sighed. "Okay...have it your way..."

"Bitch, when I'm done with you, you are never going to touch him again."

"Let's make it fair, Abby, when I win, you both become a part of the visits."

Abby looked at Annie and scoffed. "Fuck you, and deal."  They went up to Annie's bedroom.

Annie stripped and Abby finished taking off her clothes.  The two women stood across from each other in just their g-strings.  They both knew what to do and they crashed together with a loud smack of flesh.  Annie's tits were bigger than Abby's, it was immediately clear, but Abby's tits were dense and heavy and both women took more pressure than they anticipated.  They smashed their bodies together over and over until they became drenched in sweat and the pain became severe for them both.  Their tits were red and swollen. Both had little bruises and ruptured capillaries.  Their nipples were inverted.  The shape of their breasts was deformed.  But one woman was winning and one was losing. Neither had ever lost to another woman so the idea of losing in such a battle was completely foreign but she was unable to outduel her foe. The final blow came as Annie's tits crashed into Abby's and completely flattened them against her chest.  Abby saw stars and nearly blacked out from the intense pressure and fell to her knees cradling her huge, defeated tits.  She had never been let down before by her tits, but she had been overpowered by the blonde. 

She looked up at Annie, who looked down at her with sympathy.  "You want to yield or go to the bed?"

"Bed." was all Abby said.  The two women removed their g-strings and climbed onto the big bed.  They began to kiss and finger one another, then began to grind their pussies together. Abby's pussy was stronger than any other pussy Annie had ever battled, and at first, she was struggling to maintain dominance, but she wore Abby down and began to fuck the brunette's brains out.

Abby had never been sexually dominated in the way that Annie was owning her.  She was desperately trying to defend her marriage and she was being beaten to crap.  She was using every skill she had, fingering Annie's ass and massaging her clit, it was a war she was desperately trying to win and completely losing.

She had cum three times and Annie had only climaxed once.  Even worse, she was fatiguing and Annie only seemed energized.  The blonde's tits and pussy were simply better.  The fourth orgasm was the breaking point.  She bucked wildly and screamed out her submission, "Oh god, oh my fucking god, Annie, you win, you're the better woman, holy fucking shit..." she mumbled.  Annie dismounted and went to her dresser, she pulled out a huge strap on dildo and lubed it up.  Abby didn't have the energy to resist as Annie pulled her to the edge of the bed, spread her buttocks and drilled her up the ass.  Annie thrust with a force that Abby couldn't resist as she instinctively rubbed her clit until she squirted everywhere and was completely spent. 

Abby pleaded for a respite as Annie switched to ravaging her pussy.  She was a defeated, broken woman who was at Annie's mercy.  She could not believe how much more of a dominant woman Annie was than she was. 

"Call Mike and tell him to come over." Annie instructed. 

After the call, which Mike agreed to, as Abby disconnected, she burst into tears of defeat.  Make up streamed down her cheeks.

As they waited for Mike to arrive, Annie made sure she was going to humiliated Abby.  She went into her closet and came out with a dog collar and leash.  She tied the leash to her bedpost and put the collar around Abby's throat.  She made Abby sit on her haunches waiting for her husband.  Once he got there, Annie explained the situation.  Mike looked genuinely sad for his wife, as he was. 

Annie explained the new world order for Mike and Abby, who would now enjoy having Annie as a part of their relationship, like it or not.

She then got down and told Mike to take her from behind.  Which, to Abby's dismay, he did.  She then made Abby suck him off with her pussy juices still on his cock.  Abby had no idea why she complied, but she did and Annie was now the alpha female of the marriage.

Abby had never been so humiliated or dominated in her life.  She didn't know if she would ever regain her confidence.



caryn1

Did Abby enjoy the new living style sharing her husband?
to my regrets i have had to give up real fights because of injury

Horny-Jew

Janine - Fantastic story. Got me hard.  ;D

Horny-Jew