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Fixed it.
Honey, if you want to stay by the door to listen, you must ask your boss if he lets you to.
Wifey’s Big Bull had told Hubby to wait for two minutes and then follow them into the bedroom. Excited, he counted down the seconds in his head and then knocked on their bedroom door and came in.
The first thing he noticed was they weren’t on the bed where he expected to see them. The only thing on the bed was the expensive silky little black teddy that Kat had been wearing and it was torn to shreds.
His wife was topless next to the bed and had a leather collar on with a chain attached. The chain led to her Big Bull’s big hands. She knelt next to him, her head lowered submissively.
“You see now,” her Big Bull, Carter, said to Hubby, “Your wife is my property now. Kat will do whatever I want, whenever I want.”
Looking down at Kat kneeling before him, he added, “Isn’t that right, my love?”
“Yes, sir,” she responded immediately. “I am yours, body and soul. I only belong to my Big Bull—now and forever.”
Hubby could only stare. He had encouraged his wife to take a lover. Now, he saw that he had missed a number of warning signs over the past few months and his wife’s relationship with her Big Bull had reached a new and dangerous (to him) level.
This has been a long-time fantasy of mine. My wife flirting with a man at a party. Maybe someone we know, a friend, or a friend of a friend. The instant shared attraction between them. Her dressed sexy and giving off open vibes. The small talk slowly turning flirtatious.
That sexual tension rising. The way she looks at him, her eyes saying she wants to kiss him. Maybe they sneak one when they think no one is watching.
Then she slips away with him. To somewhere quieter. An empty bedroom. A bathroom. Outside on an empty balcony.
And then, she’s being fucked by him. Her moans, loud, raw, echoing just enough. Capturing others attention. Causing them to giggle hearing the sounds of sex. Someone being fucked at the party.
People glance at me, then quickly look away. No one wants to be the one to say it. Except maybe one girl, who walks by, gives me a knowing smile, and softly giggles.
Word begins to spread. My wife is off fucking another man and everyone knows it. Thinking she is cheating on me.
It took you seconds to know that your life was going to take an unforeseen turn. Your future was written on the expression on your wife’s face when she met your business partner, on the way she looked at him. She said, “It’s a great pleasure to meet you. My husband has told many good things about you. He’s very sorry he will away tomorrow and unable to attend your party. I would be very happy to attend if you could allow me to stay over, I don’t like to drive at night.” The worst, apart from your wife’s unhidden interest in your partner, was what she told you later, “Even though some people say that he’s quite a ladies’ man, he’ll be soon a one-woman man.” She was right, even if he has slept with your wife countless times, many of them in your marital bed; he is, as you are too, absolutely faithful to your wife.
There are those moments when out in public with your wife that your cuckold status can have such opposite effects. That is the angst of the cuck. Seeing this man talk with your wife is so arousing but when his hand rests on her ass in what would normally be inappropriate actions towards a wife with her husband shows he understands that she is available to him. That's what she wants him to understand. It's as if he has every right to her in front of you. Embarrassment and humiliation when in public. Yet it is the hottest thing for the cuck. This is what he craves.
You couldn’t believe your ears! He had told your wife to not wear panties and to cross and uncross her legs at least three times during the talk show. He told you later, “It will make her constantly aware of not wearing panties; it will make her feel all the time that her pussy belongs to me.”
It was a stupid argument. She took his side once again which she does more and more lately. Like he can't do any wrong and what ever he says is right. So your angst got ahold of you. You told her she is spending too much time with him. She yelled at you that it was your idea for her to cuckold you. She left and went to his place. Of course he took her side and pulled her close and comforted her. Told her he loves her and she can stay with him as long as she wants.
Now you will beg her to come home, tell her you are sorry, that of course you were wrong and she should spend as much time with him as she wants. Because you love her.
It is a powerful aphrodisiac watching another man not just fuck your wife, but have chemistry with her, attraction and desire. When you arrived this was something you were doing together until he took her for the night and all you could do was watch.
He is gonna bury his big black cock deep inside of her before the night is over.
Your daughters new black boyfriend
This has been a long-time fantasy of mine. My wife flirting with a man at a party. Maybe someone we know, a friend, or a friend of a friend. The instant shared attraction between them. Her dressed sexy and giving off open vibes. The small talk slowly turning flirtatious.
That sexual tension rising. The way she looks at him, her eyes saying she wants to kiss him. Maybe they sneak one when they think no one is watching.
Then she slips away with him. To somewhere quieter. An empty bedroom. A bathroom. Outside on an empty balcony.
And then, she’s being fucked by him. Her moans, loud, raw, echoing just enough. Capturing others attention. Causing them to giggle hearing the sounds of sex. Someone being fucked at the party.
People glance at me, then quickly look away. No one wants to be the one to say it. Except maybe one girl, who walks by, gives me a knowing smile, and softly giggles.
Word begins to spread. My wife is off fucking another man and everyone knows it. Thinking she is cheating on me.
Many times, summer vacations in the country remain unforgettable forever. Your wife found enormously enticing the handsome teenager one year above his age of consent on vacation with his mom staying at a country house nearby. She knew how to get the testosterone loaded young man to want her, how to get his cock hard several times a day, how to ensure that no day passed without having sex with him. She let you hide in the barn in two occasions and watch them having sex in there; sex was hot-blooded and wild both times, with the boundless passion of the youth. Your wife was 6 weeks pregnant when he left. Every single second he spent with his first, beautiful, and ardent woman had entered his mind to remain there forever. You didn’t see him until two years later; your wife took your daughter to her sister house and told you, “I want a sibling for Olga.” Summer vacations are unforgettable … your wife, and you, have indelible memories; every smile of your two daughters reminds you of those summer vacations. He will never forget your wife.
823.
There it is, the update I knew was coming.
Your best friend is actually a devious bastard. The cops are his friends. They're actually paying him to get blowjobs from your hot wife. And if they cough up a little extra, he might let them coerce her into doing a lot more.
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Breed me
She was ripe for the seduction….