CUCKOLD EROTICA / HOTWIFE / HUMILIATION / TEASE & DENY
Forced to Watch My Wife Fuck Her Bull
It was the most humiliating night of my life, so why do I want to do it again?
I get a thrill from hearing every detail of my wife’s sessions with her bull. Whenever he comes over, I leave the house, then come home an hour or so later to our bedroom smelling like nasty sex. I then lay down on the stained sheets and masturbate while my wife tells me all the different ways she took his cock, and how good it felt to be fucked by him.
It was our kinky little routine, and we both enjoyed it. I’d never actually watched her fuck another man. I just enjoyed knowing it was happening — that delicious feeling of helplessness I got in my belly, knowing that another man was in my marital bed fucking my wife senselss while I was out grocery shopping.
Last Friday, when her bull, Tom, arrived, the familiar nervousness arose deep inside me as I prepared to leave them alone. She let him in the house, wearing only a bra and panties, and I heard them talking in hushed tones. I was all ready to avoid eye contact and scuttle out the door as usual, when Tom stepped into my path, blocking the door.
“Why don’t you stay and watch me fuck your wife this time?”
“Uh, no thanks,” I muttered, my eyes downcast.
“It wasn’t a question, cuck.” He chuckled, and I heard the clinking of metal. Before I could even see it coming, he had a pair of handcuffs over my skinny wrists.
“What the hell?” I began to panic. I glanced at my wife, who sat by primly and watched as her bull forced me into a chair, wrapping a length of rope around my chest to strap me in. I didn’t bother trying to fight him off — he could crush me like a fly. I let him dominate me, so as not to humiliate myself further.
“It’s time you see what your wife looks like when she’s getting fucked by a real man,” he told me, tugging on the knot to make sure I couldn’t run away. “How’s that? You gonna be good for awhile?”
My mouth was dry, and my heart raced, but I nodded. My wife strolled over to me and unzipped my pants, pulling them down, along with my underwear, so they bunched around my ankles. “I want us to be able to look at your poor, lonely little dick,” she giggled.
I felt my cheeks redden with shame as my body reacted to her words with an immediate erection.
Tom just grinned as he pulled his shirt over his head and came up behind my wife. He wrapped his thick forearms around her middle, kissing her neck as his hand slid into her panties. She stood inches in front of me, her pussy eye- level as Tom fingered her. She leaned into him and slid her panties down over her hips, letting me see exactly where his fingers were. She moaned as he rubbed her clit, and I watched as her juices coated his fingers. The smell of her arousal filled my nostrils.
He unhooked her bra and threw it to the side, roughly playing with her nipple with his free hand, grinding his cock into her ass from behind. I held my breath, unable to look away from the sight of my beautiful, naked wife in the arms of her strong bull.
The only sounds in the room were of her little moans, Tom’s deep voice urging her to come on his fingers, and the blood rushing in my ears. He quickly brought her to orgasm, inches from my face. I couldn’t believe how she reacted to him so easily, her chest flushed and pussy lips all swollen and ready for his cock. She looked so hot like this. I desperately wanted to touch my cock, but I couldn’t with the handcuffs on.
Tom withdrew his fingers from my wife’s pussy and wiped her wetness across my upper lip. “See how wet she is for me? Your wife is going to feel so good on my cock.”
He took his pants off, and my wife dropped to her knees right in front of me and began sucking him off. I didn’t know she knew how to deep-throat a cock like that. My insides twisted in jealousy as I watched him wrap her hair around his hand and guide her face until her nose was buried in his pubes. When she’d told me she did stuff like this with him, I thought she’d been exaggerating for my benefit.
After she sucked him for a while, she came over to me and kissed me, shoving her tongue in my mouth and forcing me to taste her bull’s musky cock.
Fisting his massive dong, he said to my wife, “Let’s show your husband how you like to take it deep.”
She laid down on the thick rug at my feet and Tom mounted her, bending her legs back over her head. He slapped his meaty cock against her belly before dragging it through her slit and slowly pushing into her.
He maintained eye contact with me the whole time, a smug smile on his face. “Your wife’s cunt is so damn tight,” he growled. “Watch her take that cock.”
He held her hips flush against his for a moment, his cock buried deep inside her, before he began to pump. His muscular buttocks flexed as he fucked her good and hard, her screams filling the room. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever witnessed.
My neglected cock throbbed, engorged and purple. I shifted my hips against the chair, not that it helped. I’d never felt so turned on and aroused. The way I’d always imagined her with other men was nothing compared to the real sight of her being fucked right in front of me. The mixture of jealousy and embarrassment and horniness made me dizzy.
Tom squeezed his eyes shut and thrust hard into my wife before pulling out and spilling his load all over the carpet at the base of her ass. Wiping sweat from his brow, he came over and untied me, his half hard cock dangling in my face as he untied everything.
“Get us a couple drinks, will ya?”
Glad to have something to do, I scrambled to pull my pants up, stuffing my painful erection inside. After they finished their drinks, Tom left, and my wife went upstairs to shower. I promised I’d clean the carpet.
When I was finally alone in the room, I took down my pants and laid down on the rug. Desperate to get off, I humped the floor, replaying the scene I’d just witnessed and letting my neglected cock slide through the mess they made until I came.
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