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Humiliated Cuck: My Hotwife’s Huge Cock Obsession PART ONE
Once you go bull, your cuck husband is null!
He ruined me for average-dicked men with every pistoning thrust. Each snap of his hips reminded me what a real man felt like, and made me hunger for the soul-deep satisfaction of being split open on a massive cock.
Oh my god, when I finally met up with Jake, that sexy bull with the huge cock, I was practically dripping with anticipation. We’d been texting non-stop since I first reached out, trading dirty pics and fantasizing about all the naughty things we would do. And let me tell you, the real thing did not disappoint!
We started making out the second I walked into his room, our hands eagerly exploring each other’s bodies. When I reached down to grab his cock through his pants, I couldn’t believe the size of that thing. It was like a fucking beer can! I dropped to my knees and whipped it out, my mouth watering at the sight.
I wrapped both hands around his thick shaft and started stroking, marveling at the weight of it. “Holy shit,” I said, “I can barely fit my hands around it!” Jake just grinned down at me, clearly loving how blown away I was. I flicked my tongue against the tip, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum. Then I opened wide and tried to swallow him down.
Keyword: tried. I could barely get a third of his huge cock in my mouth without gagging! But I was determined to worship every inch. I slobbered all over his shaft, stroking what I couldn’t fit past my lips. “Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” Jake groaned, tangling his hands in my hair. Knowing my oral skills were driving him wild made my pussy clench with need.
After an eternity of sucking and stroking, I finally came up for air, my lips swollen and my jaw aching in the best way. “I need this big cock inside me, now!” I begged. I shimmied out of my sundress and kicked it aside, revealing the lacy lingerie I’d worn just for him. Jake drank in the sight of me, his eyes roaming hungrily over my curves.
He grabbed me and threw me down on the bed, making me yell and giggle. Then he was on top of me, kissing me breathless as he thrust his jean-clad hips against mine. I could feel that huge bulge grinding into my soaked panties, and I thought I might cum from that alone! But I needed him inside me, stretching me open and claiming me in the way I’d been craving for weeks.
I fumbled with his zipper, finally freeing that massive cock. I wrapped my hand around it, amazed all over again at the size and weight of him. I guided the thick head through my slick folds, feeling myself stretch around him as he pushed in torturously slowly. “Oh fuck, oh my god,” I whimpered, arching my back and trying to pull him deeper. The sensation of his hot, throbbing cock splitting me open was almost too intense to bear.
Jake didn’t stop until he was buried to the hilt, his heavy balls nestled against my ass. He held himself there, letting me adjust to the feeling of being so incredibly full. “Fuck baby, you’re so tight,” he groaned. “This little pussy is gripping me like a vice.” I clenched around him, savoring the delicious burn as my body struggled to accommodate his size.
When he finally started to move, I thought I would pass out from sheer pleasure. He pulled out until just the tip remained inside me, then slammed back in with a force that made me see stars. “Yes, fuck me!” I cried, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him deeper. “Give me that huge cock!” He pounded into me like a machine, grunting with the effort of fucking me through the mattress.
The obscene slap of skin against skin filled the room, punctuated by my desperate moans and the filthy wet sounds of his cock driving into my swollen pussy. It felt so good to finally be stuffed full of his dick, like I had fantasized about for so long. Each powerful thrust hit me in just the right spot, pushing me closer to the edge.
My cuckold husband Sebastian was watching the whole thing on video chat, probably jerking his little dick while he watched me get the fucking of a lifetime. I looked straight at the camera and licked my lips. “Are you seeing this, baby?” I panted. “His cock is stretching your wife’s tight pussy so good. Unnhh, yes, fuck me harder!”
Jake grabbed my hips and started slamming into me even faster, grunting like an animal as he chased his orgasm. I reached down to rub my clit furiously, my whole body seizing up as a mind-blowing climax crashed through me. “Fuuuuuck, I’m cumming on that huge cock!” I wailed, thrashing beneath him as waves of ecstasy pulsed through my veins.
My clenching pussy pushed Jake over the edge with me. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum in this tight hot-wife cunt!” he roared. I felt his cock swell impossibly thicker, and then he was flooding my needy hole with what felt like gallons of hot seed. I love that Sebastian insists I never use condoms with my bulls; the feeling of all that cum pumping into my unprotected pussy is totally addictive.
Jake collapsed on top of me, both of us panting as the aftershocks rolled through us. I knew Sebastian was losing his mind, imagining all that potent sperm swimming inside his wife, impregnating me with a bigger man’s baby. I almost wished he was here to eat Jake’s load out of my messy cunt, like the good cuckold he is. “Mmm, you came so much,” I purred, clenching my pussy around Jake’s softening cock. “You filled me up so well, stud. I’m gonna be dripping your cum for days!”
God, I loved every filthy second of it and couldn’t wait to do it all over again. I made Jake keep fucking me all night long until I was a limp, satisfied mess drenched in sweat and semen. I think I came more times that one night than I did in my whole first year of marriage! Sorry Sebastian. But he got off on the humiliation and creampie eating, so it’s win-win, right? I tell ya, the hot-wife life isn’t for everyone, but fuck, I’m glad it’s for me!
There I was, sprawled out on the bed, my well-used pussy still fluttering from the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life. Jake lay next to me, that mammoth cock of his finally spent after pumping me full of what felt like a gallon of jizz. I swear, it was leaking out of me like a damn faucet! Sebastian was probably losing his mind imagining the sheer volume of another man’s spunk sloshing around in his wife’s freshly-fucked hole.
I couldn’t help but giggle, thinking about how stretched out I was going to be after taking Jake’s enormous schlong. “Babe, I think you broke me!” I joked, giving my cock-drunk cooch an experimental squeeze. “Seriously, I’m not sure poor Sebastian’s little dicky will even touch the sides now.”
Jake smirked, clearly proud of himself for ruining me so thoroughly. “Guess he’ll have to get used to sloppy seconds,” he teased, giving my battered box a possessive pat. I shivered with delight, loving how totally claimed I felt. There was no question about it — my hungry hot-wife snatch belonged to big, juicy cocks like Jake’s now.
I reached out to give his softening monster a fond stroke, marveling at how it still filled my hand even when it wasn’t fully hard. “God, I think your cock is bigger and softer than Sebastian’s at his most excited,” I mused. “No wonder the poor dear is so eager to embrace cuckoldry — he never stood a chance against a superior specimen like you!”
We lay there grinning at each other like a pair of co-conspirators, basking in the naughty thrill of what we’d just done. I knew I should feel guilty about stepping out of my marriage to ride Jake’s huge hog, but I just couldn’t muster any regret. Being a slut-wife to well-hung bulls was simply too fucking fun! The deliciously debased humiliation Sebastian had to endure was really just icing on the cream pie, so to speak.
“You know he’s going to beg to eat this messy snatch as soon as I get home,” I said, trailing a finger through the creamy cum smeared all over my inner thighs. “It’s like his consolation prize for being such an attentive cuck. I almost feel bad for him…but then I remember how rock hard it makes him to be reminded of his own inadequacy, and I’m like, nah!”
Jake gave a wicked chuckle. “Lucky bastard. If he plays his cards right, maybe I’ll leave him a nice big load to slurp up next time.” His hand slid possessively over the jut of my hip. “Because there will definitely be a next time. This tight little pussy is just too good to give up.”
I practically purred with satisfaction at his words. He was absolutely right — one taste of Jake’s huge cock had me hooked, and I knew I’d be coming back for more. A lot more. Sebastian was going to have to get used to the sound of his wife’s muffled screams and the sight of her stretched-out cunt dripping with other men’s cum. But hey, at least he’d never have to worry about me straying for a smaller package! I was officially addicted to massive dicks and the cucks who loved them.
