Creampie On Cuckold`s Cock.Condom Broke After Wedding
The Wedding Night
The wedding day had finally arrived for Mark and Lisa, and despite any pre-wedding jitters, the ceremony went off without a hitch. As the newlyweds shared their first married kiss, Mark couldn’t help but feel a twinge of nervous excitement. He knew that tonight, he would be fulfilling Lisa’s deepest, darkest fantasy – sharing her with another man.
Mark had always been a generous, non-traditional sort of husband. He believed in thinking outside the box when it came to love and sex, and Lisa’s cuckold fetish was no different. So, even though the thought of another man’s hands on his wife made Mark’s stomach twist with jealousy, he knew it would bring Lisa immense pleasure.
The couple had discussed all the details thoroughly beforehand – traffic work colleague, Kevin, would be joining them for a post-wedding threesome. Kevin was handsome, charming, and well-endowed – the perfect choice to fulfill Lisa’s fantasy. It would be a night that Lisa would never forget, and one that Mark would do everything in his power to make enjoyable for her.
The newlyweds arrived back at the honeymoon suite, giddy from the festivities and a bit tipsy from the open bar. They had a mere twenty minutes to get ready before Kevin was set to arrive. As Lisa slipped into a slinky red dress that hugged her curves, Mark strung up some rope lighting, changed into a robe, and arranged a few rose petals on the bed (he wasn’t trying to be romantic, just wanted everything to look nice for the porno they were about to shoot).
Just as the clock struck 8pm, there was a knock at the door. Mark opened it to find Kevin dressed impeccably in a tailored suit. “Hey there, cuck,” Kevin greeted with a sly grin. “Where’s the lovely bride?”
Mark led Kevin into the dimly lit room where Lisa was waiting, looking radiant and aroused. “Well, don’t you boys look delicious,” she purred, eyeing them up and down hungrily.
Kevin wasted no time, stalking towards Lisa and capturing her mouth in a searing kiss. Mark watched, both turned on and tormented by the sight of Lisa’s lips parting for another man’s tongue. He adjusted himself and tried to will away the pain in his chest as he witnessed his wife moan into Kevin’s mouth, her body pressed tightly to his.
The men wasted no time in disrobing Lisa, divesting her of the dress and lingerie until she stood bare before them. Mark sat back and watched as Kevin explored every inch of his wife’s body with reverent hands and hungry mouth. The sounds of Lisa’s blissful moans filled the room as Kevin pleasured her, from her aching breasts to her dripping sex.
As Lisa was pushed back onto the bed, Mark watched with fascination and jealousy as Kevin’s large, condom-clad cock disappeared between Lisa’s trembling thighs. Mark positioned himself at Lisa’s head, her red lips parting to take his manhood as Kevin began to thrust. The trio fell into a rhythm, Kevin’s powerful thrusts sending Lisa’s mouth onto Mark’s cock as she writhed in ecstasy.
The threesome continued on, with Mark and Kevin switching positions and pleasuring Lisa in every way imaginable. Mark felt humiliated, yet intensely aroused, as he watched Kevin rail his wife with abandon. He had never seen anything so erotic, so raw and primal. As he watched their bodies collide, slick with sweat, he could feel his own climax rapidly approaching.
But just as Kevin was reaching his peak, Mark noticed Kevin’s expression change. “Fuck, the condom broke!” Kevinejaculated in a panic, pulling out as Mark’s eyes widened in shock. His only thought as he watched the thick rope of cum spurt from Kevin’s cock onto Lisa’s stomach was “This is a fucking porno set – OF COURSE SOMETHING DISASTROUS AND NASTY HAS TO HAPPEN!”
But Lisa didn’t seem to mind, licking the creamy fluid from her skin daintily before swallowing Mark’s reddened cock. As Mark spilled his seed down his wife’s throat, he struggled to reconcile the kinky thrill ride they had just experienced with the sobering reality of their situation. A broken condom at a threesome – that was the porn trope to end all porn tropes.
The couple had to confess to the pregnancy a mere few days later when Lisa awoke with the dreaded morning sickness. Mark felt waves of complicated feelings flooding through him – humiliation, anger, jealousy, arousal, awe at Lisa’s ability to pull this off without him getting an STI. He knew that this was going to be the beginning of a new chapter in their marriage, one that would test the limits of their bounds and communication.
As Mark stroked Lisa’s hair while she purged her guts, he mused quietly, “So, hun, how are we going to handle this?”