Trophy Wife CHEATS on her husband with a er cock
Title: “Trophy Wife’s Exclusive Encounter”
The Trophy Wife sauntered into the dimly lit bedroom, her hips swaying beneath her tight, red dress. Her nails were perfectly manicured, her makeup immaculate. She was the epitome of a trophy wife – beautiful, poised, and utterly seductive.
But beneath that polished exterior lurked a mischievous desire, a hunger for something more than the mundane life she led with her wealthy husband. She craved excitement, passion, and most of all, a big, throbbing cock.
As if on cue, the bedroom door swung open and in walked a towering figure, his muscles rippling beneath his tight, black shirt. His eyes met hers, and a smirk spread across his face as he noticed the way her gaze lingered on his crotch.
“Ready for your private showing, Trophy Wife?” he growled, his voice sending shivers down her spine.
She nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as he approached her. He grabbed her roughly by the waist, pulling her flush against his hard body. She could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against her stomach, and she moaned.
“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he whispered in her ear, his hot breath sending tingles down her neck. “I can’t wait to ruin you.”
He spun her around, pushing her down onto the bed. She landed on her stomach, her dress riding up to reveal her perfect ass, clad only in a tiny thong. He groaned as he took in the sight, his cock twitching in his pants.
“Such a bad girl, wearing such a skimpy outfit,” he chuckled darkly. “I bet your husband doesn’t even realize what a naughty slut you are.”
With that, he yanked the thong down to her knees, exposing her wet pussy. He ran a finger along her slit, groaning as he felt how wet she was.
“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he growled. “You want this cock that badly, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she gasped, pushing her ass back against his hand. “Please, fuck me.”
He smirked, unzipping his pants and freeing his massive cock. It sprang out, hard and ready, and he gave it a few strokes before positioning it at her entrance.
“Beg for it,” he commanded, rubbing the tip against her wet folds.
She whimpered, desperate for him to fill her. “Please, fuck me with that big, hard cock. I need it so badly. Ram it into me and fuck me senseless.”
He chuckled darkly, giving her ass a hard smack before slamming into her with one powerful thrust. She screamed in pleasure, her pussy clenching around him as he began to pound into her.
“Take it, you cock-craving slut,” he growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “This is what you’ve been dying for, isn’t it? To be filled and used by a real man.”
“Yes, yes, yes!” she cried out, meeting his thrusts. “Fuck me harder! Make me cum on your big, fat dick!”
He picked up the pace, slamming into her over and over again. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their moans and groans. She could feel herself getting closer, her pussy tightening around him.
“Shit, I’m gonna cum,” he grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “I’m gonna fill this tight little pussy with my seed.”
“Please, cum inside me,” she begged, gripping the sheets tightly. “I want to feel you explode.”
With a roar, he slammed into her one last time, his cock pulsing as he shot stream after stream of hot cum deep into her pussy. She screamed in ecstasy, her own orgasm crashing over her in waves. They collapsed onto the bed together, both panting and sweaty.
As they lay there, basking in the afterglow, the Trophy Wife couldn’t help but smile. She had gotten exactly what she wanted – a big, hard cock filling her and making her scream in pleasure. And she knew it wouldn’t be the last time. Her life as a trophy wife was about to get a whole lot more thrilling.
