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The sun was just starting to peek over the horizon when Lina awoke. She stretched languidly, feeling sore and thoroughly used. Glancing over at her husband Mario, still snoring softly beside her, she smiled to herself, remembering the glorious events of the night before.
It had started as just a harmless game – Lina and her friend Ana challenging Mario to see how many men they could bed in a single night. Mario, foolishly confident in his wife’s loyalty, eagerly accepted the challenge. But as the night wore on, his bravado faded, replaced by an overwhelming arousal as he watched his wife take on multiple lovers, one after another, with raw, animalistic passion.
The first man, a muscular lathe operator named Pedro, had bent the petite Lina over the kitchen table, yanking down her panties and burying his thick cock inside her willing pussy. Mario watched wide-eyed as Pedro roughly fucked his wife, his heavy balls slapping against her ass with each ferocious thrust. Lina’s lustful cries filled the air and Mario felt his own cock throb in sympathy.
Next came the electrician, a middle-aged man named José with a shaved head and a fit, tattooed body. He and Lina disappeared into the bedroom, and soon, Mario could hear his wife’s shrieks of ecstasy as José fucked her senseless. Mario crept closer and peeked through the bedroom door. Lina was riding José like a woman possessed, his cock plunging in and out of her sopping cunt. Mario rubbed himself desperately through his pants, barely holding back from cumming on the spot.
Mere minutes later, a motorcycle mechanic named Miguel burst into the house, only to be welcomed by Lina with a lewd kiss and a groping hand. She dragged the unprepared man to the living room couch and straddled him, unzipping his jeans with clumsy fingers. Before Mario could fully register the scene, Lina was bouncing on Miguel’s rigid cock like a woman on a mission, riding him like her life depended on it.
The final man of the night was Javier, the reference on the paint job. He and his soft-spoken but sexy wife appointment came to discuss the job but they stayed to fulfill Lina’s debauchery freakish fantasy. They were shocked to find Lina in nothing but a skimpy bra and panties, servicing Miguel. Her eyes lit up as she waived Javier over, asking him to join in her lustful freakish fantasy conquest. He dropped to his knees and tongued Lina’s sensitive clit while his wife kneeled beside him to suck on Miguel’s thick cock. Lina came screaming and the men overflowed their loads all over her body.
When the dust finally settled, and all three men had taken their fill of Lina’s willing body, Mario was left hot, frustrated and incredibly turned on. His once prim and proper wife was an absolute nympho, insatiable in her desire to be stuffed full of as many cocks as possible. And he had stood by, a helpless bystander, while she fucked herself senseless on stranger after stranger.
As the last of Lina’s lovers gathered their clothes and left, Mario crawled into bed beside her, his own need raging. Lina turned to him with a wicked smile, spreading her legs to show him the pearly ropes of cum coating her inner thighs. The sight was nearly too much for Mario to bear. With a desperate groan, he pushed his own aching cock deep inside Lina’s abused cunt, felt the warm semen of the other men oozing around him, and fucked her with wild abandon.
He came quickly, fill his wife with his own load. Lina simply laughed, telling him that she would definitely get pregnant soon with all the cum she loaded her with. Mario knowing he has lost and succumbed to be a real cuckold husband with a creampie queen wife.
As Lina lay in bed now, basking in the afterglow, Mario’s words from the night before echoed in her mind. “éres mía y de todos, mi aristócrata culona.” She had never felt so alive, so powerful, knowing that she could command the sexual loyalty of any man she desired. And the knowledge that she had finally fully cuckolded her desperate husband only intensified her satisfaction.
Lina stretched again, relishing the soreness between her legs. She couldn’t wait to do it all over again, to feel another cock – or three, or five – plundering her greedy cunt. Mario would just have to learn to sit back and watch. After all, his little wife was going to get pregnant for sure, and hench his reputation confirmed as a hopeless cuckold husband. Her wicked smile said it all.