Jez is a great guy. I thought because Allie said he was a narcissist he would be nasty and arrogant, but he's really friendly, charismatic and charming. He's one of those guys the whole room listens too and who people just seem to love to please.

watching the band set up, Jez was the main focus of the groups attention and everyone seems to love his social ease, but being on the side-lines and watching, everyone else actually did the lifting and carrying while Jez joked about, told people what he wanted and enjoyed watching them do it, and they do, happily.

he's one of those guys people enjoy being around and naturally make sure they're okay. It's like a buy in to Jez as this awesome guy, and as long as you do that, he's great company and has the ability to take it as read that everyone sees him as awesome as he sees himself.

 He certainly was the centre of attention all day. Physically he's a big guy; well over 6 foot, and Allie has told me he's big where it counts too, but more than that, his ego and his huge character seem to dominate a room with ease, it's like he just expects it and everyone just falls into place.

When I motioned for him to take the seat next to Allie, not only was it the best seat for watching the video of the band on the TV, but was rightly my place beside my wife, but Jez just casually accepted he had pride of place, plonked his giant frame down next to Allie, shoved his legs out, arms behind his head, a shit eating grin on his face as he admired Allie's cleavage, and a nod as I handed him a beer. The man knows how to handle being made the alpha alright.

seeing him sprawled next to Allie, she looked tiny next to his giant frame, and I imagined, not only how big his cock must have felt to my wife, but how powerfully he must fuck. It put me to shame. 

Allie was great, when the band were in full swing she suddenly said "we should do this properly" rushed inside and came back out in her new basque and a leather mini-skirt, looking every inch the groupie, and danced to every song they played. She managed to make it look innocuous at the same time as giving 'her boys' a very sensual and sexual display of her charms while I washed the car.

when they took a break I offered to wash the band's van, and again Jez just took it in his stride with a "that'd be cool". Not a thank you, or any recognition my wife was displaying herself to him, but a natural ease of acceptance that good things should come to a guy like him. Probably why they do!

 So I washed his van while my wife danced sexily to his playing, feeling very much the outsider of the group and quite intimidated by Jez's charisma as well as his size. It didn't help having my tiny cock shaved and bowed under my pants either! it felt like a constant reminder of my inferior build, cock size, social ability and sexuality. In every way I felt Jez was better than me and my wife doting on him just accentuated the point.

By the time I meekly said I was popping to the toilet and rushed to the front door and actually licked the man's boots I felt as though Jez really had the right to fuck my wife, he is so much the bigger man than me.

Nothing actually happened except Jez enjoyed my wife's flirty charms in her sexy groupie outfit and I cleaned his van and made him feel like the alpha in the room as best I could. I don't think he doubts that for a moment anyway!

After the band had left, Allie had me lick her to orgasm, still wearing my pink now around my little shaved cock and told me I had done really well. The weird thing was I actually felt proud at her praise, like a good pet or something and it made me realise my beta status even more, and that it is in taking his role that I can please my wife.

One thing though, that I hadn't expected, was the intimacy between me and Allie. Okay, so I didn't get to make love to her fully, but the whole day was our little secret. Jez and 'her boys' might have enjoyed my sexy wife for the day, and Jez no doubt went away with his ego soothed, but this whole scenario was an intimacy between me and Allie. It was beautiful.

After she came, we cuddled and I told her over and over how lucky I feel to have such a sexy wife with such a sexy mind. Allie just patted my head, like I was a puppy and then snuggled down to sleep.

"Go make some galleries about how much bigger Jez is than you, darling. I want you to work at developing a mindset of Jez being better than you so you can be a better wimp around him."

And so, while Allie slept, I sat at a computer with my tiny dick hard and frustrated, shaved and bowed and made a couple of galleries about Jez's big cock, because my wife thinks I need too. Their in my folder. When Allie saw them this morning she just giggled, patted my head again and said "good boy" and left for work.