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Cuckold in a Wheel Chair 
by Ned Stevenson (no address provided)

***

A wheelchair bound man has to allow unspeakable things 
to take place with his wife, because of an unwise loan 
he'd taken from a loan shark. (M+F, reluc, oral, anal, 
wife-exh, husb-voy, asian, cuck)

***

I was in a car accident a year back. I'm happily married 
with a 2 year old baby son. I'm 29 years old and as a 
result of my accident have been bound to a wheel chair 
for the past year or so. Not only did the accident put 
me in a wheel chair, but it also resulted in sexual 
impotency.

Up to the point of my accident I was a successful 
businessman involved in real estate. However I had 
borrowed a huge amount in loans to just keep the 
business, which was run by me solely. With my accident 
my real estate business was just about going under, as a 
result my wife Jenny, who also used to work as a real 
estate agent, decided to take over.

Jenny is 25 years old, she has shoulder length blonde 
hair. She is slim and very attractive. Ever since my 
accident she has tried her best to keep the business 
afloat, but things were on the rocky side. We had to 
sell the house that we were living in up to this point 
in order to pay my medical bills, as a result, we moved 
into a 2 bedroom rented apartment. 

Jenny tried her best to look after the kid as well as 
keep the money coming in for us to survive, but at this 
stage it was becoming near impossible.

It was at this point that I received a call from one of 
the loan sharks from Malaysia, asking for the huge 
amount of accumulated interest to be paid back. The 
threat was, that if it wasn't done my business would be 
pulled out from under me. 

He also told me that his 17 year old son Irfan, who was 
a high school student here in the states and took care 
of his father's business interests in the states, and 
that he would pay me and my wife a visit the next day. 

After this call I was just dumbfounded, I knew there was 
no way of putting it off for a while or borrowing more 
money, since I was up to my neck with debt.

As soon as my wife got back from work that day I told 
her what had happened. "Oh sweetheart, I'm so sorry," I 
told her. 

Jenny was nearly in tears. She just came into my arms 
and kissed me. "It's not your fault. We'll take it as it 
comes. Okay? 

I nodded and kissed her. What else could I do?

The next morning we prepared for the arrival of Irfan. 
Jenny wore a Green summer frock and looked stunning. 
Irfan was on time as expected. He may have been still at 
high school, but he was driven in, in a black Mercedes 
by chauffer, and another guy who worked for his father.

Irfan looked his boyish 17 year old age, and he was 
rather charming, about 5'7 in height and slightly built. 
Both his chauffer/bodyguard and the other guy were also 
Malaysian, but more around 6 feet tall with pony tails 
and looked very muscely and rough looking.

"Hello, you must be Irfan," I said as soon as he came in 
the door I offered him my hand, then introduced my wife. 
"This this is my wife Jenny." 

Jenny and Irfan got along quite well enough. The 
bodyguard and the other guy however did not really speak 
to either of us. The just kept an eye on us while we 
were talking. The unpleasant part of Irfan's visit was 
talking business. Charming though he was, he did have a 
certain cold air about him where business was concerned.

"Mr. Smith, you owe my father $40,000.00 in interest for 
this year alone. I know you are going through a rough 
patch at the moment, but we also have a business to run. 
I think my father is running out of patience," he said 
with a warning note in his voice. "I know that Mrs. 
Smith is doing her best to keep the business afloat, as 
well as take care of your child, but judging from your 
books, even if you sold the business, you still won't be 
able to pay off your debt to us.

"This is nothing personal Mr. Smith, but business is 
business. I'll have Duke here (Referring to his father's 
thug), come in later in the evening, you can talk with 
him and come to some arrangement. Now, if you would 
excuse me, I'll take my leave. It really is good to have 
met the two of you and your little baby."

With that he shook hands with both of us and they took 
their leave.

After about half an hour or so "Duke" came to pay us a 
visit. 

"Hello Duke," I said and held out my hand to him. 

He just ignored it got down to talking business straight 
away. "My boss and Irfan aren't happy with the way 
things are going with you. You need to turnover your 
business to us and all other assets that you own 
instantly," he said, looking at me and Jenny with a cold 
smile. 

"Please," I said. "Just give us a bit of time. I'm sure 
we could work something out," I pleaded.

"Sorry, but you don't really have a choice in the 
matter." With that Duke pushed some papers in front of 
me. 

"Sign!" he snapped.

"No, we have to at least have a lawyer present," Jenny 
said in desperation. 

I pleaded again, "I'm sure we can work something out." 

At that instance Irfan's chauffer/body guard came in. He 
came up to me with a kid's baseball bat. He took hold of 
my left hand and twisted it till the bone snapped. 
"AAAArrrgh!" I screamed in pain. 

"You bastards!" Jenny cried, and came towards me. I was 
still in my wheelchair. She cradled her arms around me 
and rocked me too and fourth. She was wearing shorts 
with a black halter top. She was sobbing but she still 
did look stunning. 

"We don't need this. No matter what happens we have each 
other, and I love you," she said, between sobs. "Just 
sign it baby," she said. I think she was afraid of what 
might happen if we didn't give in.

I was in terrible pain. I couldn't even move. I had the 
feeling that my left arm was broken. With my right hand, 
between sharp outbreaks of pain, I got hold of the pen 
and placed my signature on it. Up to the point of my 
accident even though I did have large loans, I was 
successful in business and did show a lot of promise. 

Duke took the signed paper from me with a cold smile. 
Jenny and I cuddled and held on to each other. I tried 
to be as strong as possible. But I don't think I was 
being very successful at that moment.

Duke and the other guy, who Duke addressed as Mich, just 
stood there waiting for us to cool down.

"You have taken our business and all our belongings, now 
get the hell out!" Jenny screamed.

Duke just looked at Jenny calmly and smiled his icy cold 
smile. "You see Mrs. Smith, even after selling your 
business, we still would be short of around $100,000.00, 
that's forgetting the year's interest you owe us.

"Here are your options Mrs. Smith. I can't see any way 
that we would be able to get that money. My boss doesn't 
like to lose in a deal. Unfortunately we are going to 
have to set an example of your behavior to other people 
who do business with us. Either, we shoot your invalid 
husband and your son, or you let us have a good time 
with you now. If you're a really good girl, we may be 
willing to spare their lives.

I heard Jenny gasp. She tried to look as strong as 
possible about it, but I felt her body shivering next to 
mine. I was just speechless. I knew that loan sharks 
could be rough, but this... this was just unbelievable.

I heard Duke and Mich letting off the safety latch of 
their guns. Both of us looked up in fear. At that 
instance Duke took shot the ground in front of my 
wheelchair, giving both of us a fright.

Mich snarled for the first time, "You don't have much 
time Mrs. Smith and we really are being generous to 
you!" 

My wife just stood there, trembling next to me. 

I finally found my voice. "Look here," I said, moving my 
wheelchair towards Duke as if to strike him with my 
right hand. I just felt a loud thud on my head and I 
blacked out.

I think I must have been out for about a while. When I 
was came back to my senses all I kept hearing was 
constant moaning. I also could hear constant moving and 
pounding sounds, as if springs were pounded on at a 
rhythm. 

Somewhere in the process of waking up I realized that 
the moans were of a woman and the springs were of the 
familiar sound as when having sex. However the pounding 
was very hard.

I slowly started to open my eyes. The first sight that 
greeted me was of my wife. I was still in my wheelchair 
at the foot of the bed. From that angle I could see my 
wife's back, then it came to me with horror! It all felt 
like a bad nightmare. 

She was being fucked doggy style by one guy and she was 
giving a blowjob to other guy. I felt as if I was in 
some sort of dream. From where I sat I was given a very 
good view of my wife condition. I could not see her face 
properly, but well enough to know what was happening.

"Oh god!" she moaned. "Oh god!" she cried. 

At that moment she released the other guys prick from 
her lips and looked back at the guy who was fucking her 
from behind. From that point she would have been able to 
see me, if she looked, but she was too entangled in her 
own emotions. 

I watched as a shiver ran through my spine as I realized 
that her moans were of pleasure, and not a protest for 
him to stop. Then she started to hump harder back 
against the guy who was fucking her (it was Duke).

I just wanted to scream, but it was as if there was a 
huge lump in my throat. Here was my beautiful wife, my 
son's mother, moaning at the pleasure being given to her 
by two Asian hooligans. 

At that point I realized that neither of my hands were 
moving. I guess they might have broken my other arm too. 
It also occurred to me that I actually could not speak. 
Though I tried to move my lips, they just didn't move. 
All I could do was stare at what was happening in front 
of me. I didn't know it at the time, but I was actually 
paralyzed from shock.

Hearing that familiar sound of my beautiful wife coming 
close to organism brought back memories. I was feeling 
awfully angry and jealous to watch my wife being well 
fucked by these too massive Asian guys. Ever since my 
accident I haven't being able to do my husbandly duties 
since I was unable to get an erection. 

Jenny brought home a dildo one day, and ever since then, 
the only pleasure I have been able to give her was by 
using that dildo and oral sex. Jenny seemed to be 
content with it. However, watching her here being 
screwed made me realize how much she would have needed 
it. 

Jenny gave another scream. At that point I knew that she 
was having an orgasm. "FUCK! I'm coming!!" shouted Mich 
who was in Jenny's mouth. Duke still kept pounding away 
at my wife's pussy. I saw Jenny's head still bobbing up 
and down on Mich's cock, reluctant to let it go.

Suddenly Duke pulled her by her hair and bent her neck 
backwards, and started pounding as if he were riding a 
galloping horse. From Jenny's muffled cries, in spite of 
the pain I felt, I knew Duke was bring her to an orgasm 
again. 

Then I closed my eyes in humiliation as I saw Duke's 
body tense as he came in Jenny with a loud groan. I 
heard her muffled cries as she also came with him. 

When it was all over, they all fell into a pile of arms 
and legs, panting for breath. I noticed that Duke's cock 
was still inside Jenny. At this point I managed to make 
a muffled groan. 

At my sound of anguish, Jenny lifted her head and looked 
at me. I guess that it was at this point that she 
realized that I had come to my senses and seen 
everything that had happened. 

She didn't say anything, just stared at me for a while. 
I felt her eyes soften the way they always do when she 
looks at me. I'm sure I saw tears coming to her eyes, 
but then she just looked away, and rested on top of 
Mich. 

"Look at that wimp," Duke said, looking at me. "I'm sure 
got a nice show as fucked his wife in front of him. What 
a pathetic bastard. If I were him I would off myself 
rather than watch someone screwing my wife. But from her 
performance I don't think he's been able to do her any 
good for quite some time." 

I heard Mich laugh at that. 

Then I heard Jenny say, "Well guys, I'm hitting the 
shower," as she wriggled herself from between the 2 
Asian men. 

Without looking back at me, she just went into the 
bathroom. Duke and Mich got up to join her. I noticed 
that Duke was still limp, but from what I could see, it 
looked like a monster even in its flaccid state. 

As if reading my thoughts he just rubbed his cock up and 
down a couple of times, gave me a nasty smile and went 
in to join my wife in the shower. He seemed awfully 
happy that he had brought my wife to orgasm. I just felt 
so useless. I felt like screaming, but no words or sound 
came out of my mouth.

Then I heard the shower running and my wife laughing at 
some joke that Duke had cracked. I had this sinking 
feeling that it was about me. There was a lot of 
laughter and horseplay in the shower. It made me feel 
weak and angry at the same time. Not only had I lost 
every possession I had, but it also seemed that my wife 
was enjoying screwing the guys who took all of it, right 
in front of me.

Jenny came out wiping her hair with a towel. She looked 
at me once, then just looked away. I just was unable to 
read what was on her mind. She just looked her stunning 
self. I guess after sex, she even looked radiant. 

She sat on the edge of the bed. Duke and Mich also came 
out of the bathroom. Mich was already hard again. His 
cock was at least 7-inches long and thick. Duke on the 
other hand was semi-erect, and looked the same size as 
Mich's hard-on. I imagined that it must be at least 9-
inhes when erect. From the way he was fucking my wife 
earlier on I just couldn't imagine how she would have 
taken all of him in. No wonder she was moaning away.

I watched as Mich sat next to Jenny on the bed and 
started massaging her right breast. Then Duke came and 
stood in front of Jenny. My wife just kept looking at 
Duke's semi-erect penis in fascination, watching it grow 
bigger. She looked up at Duke, gave him a sexy smile and 
started to massage his cock. 

"Oh baby, you're very well hung!" she said to Duke not 
taking her eyes off his now 9-inch cock. She just kept 
running her hand up and down its length. I felt that I 
didn't even exist to her.

Mich by this time wanted to fuck my wife. He made her 
get up on all four's on the bed with her ass towards 
him. Her face was towards the edge of the bed. Duke 
started mouth-fucking her. 

I felt tears swell in my eyes. But I was unable to move. 

Mich shoved into her pussy, making her release Duke's 
cock to look back at Mich. She moaned in pleasure, then 
went back to giving head to Duke again. 

I just couldn't believe that the mother of my son was 
acting like such a slut when he was asleep in the next 
room... and with me at the foot of our bed. It's true 
that I haven't been able to satisfy her sexually, but I 
didn't expect her to act this way with these thugs. 

At this point Duke had a grip of my wife's hair and was 
controlling her movements onto his massive hard-on. He 
was picking up his pace as if he was close to cumming. 
She was pushing back hard on Mich's cock as Duck fucked 
her face. It was incredible. 

Duke suddenly pulled out of her mouth and looked at me. 
"Now I'm going to show how to really give Mrs. Smith a 
good time."

With that he pushed her onto the pillow. 

"Turn around bitch and get on your hands and knees like 
a dog!" he snarled. 

My wife hurried to do as she was told. At this point she 
realized what was happening. The same thought went 
through my mind as well.

"Oh yeah big boy!" she moaned, looking back at him and 
spreading her arse-cheeks in invitation. She was 
wriggling it to him, at the same time I saw Mich jerking 
his cock harder. I guess watching this beautiful young 
mother wriggling her arse for anal penetration really 
turned him on. 

All I felt was shock.

Initially Duke finger-fucked her, but when Jenny started 
pushing back on his fingers I knew that she was ready 
and hot for the invasion. Duke initially pushed the 
jelly coated tip half way in. My wife was clutching on 
to the pillow which was in front of her and moaning. She 
was not pushing behind on him anymore. Mich was watching 
all of this and just kept jerking off. He was jerking 
off very slowly. Obviously he wanted to savor every 
moment of it. 

Duke started his invasion at a very slow pace. After 
pushing his head in he relaxed for a while letting my 
wife get used to the sensation. She just rested her head 
on the pillow while still clutching on to the pillow. 
After resting a bit Duke started to invade her arse. Bit 
by bit he started to push his enormous cock in. From the 
where I was I could not see Jill's face, but from the 
whimpers and loud moans she was making, I could tell 
that she was crying. 

By this point he had most of his thick cock buried in 
her arse and started to hump her. Jill kept a steady 
groaning noise. It was mixed with moans. From the noises 
she was making I could tell that she was in pain. Duke 
showed her no mercy. He started a steady pace of fucking 
her arse.

By watching all this it didn't take Mich that long to 
shoot his load. He splashed most of his cum onto my 
wife. 

The bed was creaking at a good rate now. "OH GOD! OH 
GOD!" I heard my wife cry out in between moans of 
pleasure. Her head was resting sideways on the pillow. 
She was still clutching on to the pillow. Duke was 
holding on to her by her hips and each time he pushed 
into her he buried his entire length of cock inside her, 
and pulled the entire length out. I felt my wife coming 
close to orgasm from the noise she was making. 

Duke increased his pace, "Take it with me bitch!" he 
shouted. 

"Oh YESSS!" was her cry, as Duke started humping her 
hard as he poured all his come into her. After their 
intense orgasm he kissed my wife's neck and collapsed on 
to her.

Trying to catch their breath and all these exertions, 
they rested this way for a couple of minutes. Then 
finally Duke and Mich hit the shower again. My wife just 
rested on the bed. She was covered in sweat. 

After they showered both of the thugs left, kissing my 
wife on the way out. 

***

It's been several weeks since this incident happened. 
I'm still paralyzed and Jill takes care of me. However 
as part payment of our debt, she has to have sex with 
Duke and Mich whenever they want it. Now they also 
videotape their sex in bed with Jenny each time they 
come over. 

Later on we found out that the reason for the videotapes 
was a request by Irfan, who loved tailor made 
pornography. After each time they had sex with her, in 
the night she would bathe and put me to bed and I would 
hear her weeping. 

At the moment she's getting ready for a visit from 
Irfan. It looks like Mich and Duke want my wife to 
initiate Irfan into sex. 

The best part is, each time she entertains someone in 
our bed she insists that they keep me in the wheelchair 
in our room. I have a feeling it indicates to the others 
that she's married and does love me and also maybe 
because it turns her on a bit that I'm forced to watch 
other people enjoy her body in our bed. 

All this is very sad and humiliating to me. All I am 
able to do is watch other people have sex with my wife 
in unimaginable and perverted ways. The fact that all 
this activity is being videotaped for a 17 year old boy 
and his friends to jerk off to, disgusts me. Buy my wife 
does seem to enjoy some of these things. Given our 
situation, I don't think she has a choice, or at least, 
I prefer to think of it that way.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The
author does not condone the described behavior in
real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted
to act out any of the scenarios in this story should
seriously consider seeking professional help.
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