Wife Catches Husband With Trans Girl, Makes Him Suck Her Dick
Title: “A Bitter Pill and a Bitterer Cock”
It was a warm, humid evening when Mark arrived home from work, his tie loosened and shirt unbuttoned. Little did he know, his life was about to change forever. As he stepped into the living room, he froze. There, on the couch, was his wife Sarah, naked and legs spread wide. And between them was Janelle, their attractive trans neighbor, slobbering on Sarah’s pierced clit.
“W-What the fuck?” Mark stammered, his briefcase slipping from his fingers and clattering to the floor. Sarah’s head snapped up, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
“Well hello, darling,” she purred. “You’re just in time for the main event.”
Mark’s eyes widened as Janelle lifted her head, Sarah’s juices glistening on her chin. The muscular, hung stud smirked at Mark, then shot a look back to Sarah. “Ready for me to wreck your slutty wife’s holes, babe?”
Sarah nodded eagerly. “Fuck yeah. Wreck both of us. I want Mark to watch as you make me cum on your fat tranny cock.”
Janelle chuckled darkly and rolled off the couch. She grabbed Sarah’s hair and yanked her to her feet. Sarah yelped in surprise and pleasure as Janelle shoved her to her knees. “Suck my cock, bitch,” the stud ordered. “Get me nice and wet so I can ruin your holes.”
Sarah didn’t hesitate. She lunged forward and wrapped her lips around Janelle’s thick shaft, indulging in a sloppy, lewd blowjob. Meanwhile, Janelle grabbed Mark by the collar and dragged him over. “You’re gonna fucking watch,” she growled. “Watch me degrade and violate your whore of a wife. You’re gonna see how a real cock makes a bitch cum.”
Mark could only gape in horror and shock as Sarah serviced Janelle’s throbbing member. The trans neighbor was so much bigger than he was, both in height and girth. Mark’s manhood, which had once been hard and eager, now withered in his pants, haunted by its inadequacy.
After several minutes of deepthroating, Janelle yanked Sarah off by her hair. Spitting on her face, the potent-acting dominant topped shakily reached out to slap Mark across the face. “On your fucking knees, pussy boy,” Janelle snarled, every muscled definition visible in her restraining arms. Mark stumbled, dazed from the sudden crack of Janelle’s palm, and fell to his knees. His nemesis advanced on Sarah until just inches from Mark’s screams…
Sarah greeted her stud by rolling her thick nipples across the head of Janell’s prick, then letting it slip down the valley of her breasts. Janelle pushed Sarah onto the plush mattress and crawled on top of her. Kissing Sarah deeply, they groped and fondled each other sensually. Sarah’s nails trailing down the packed muscles of Janelle’s back to cup that juicy ass as their tongues tangled and licked. In one swift motion, Jimpole rolled onto wet dicked up rubber and engulfed him with a gasp as their moans suddenly rang deafeningly, making Mark nearly pass out.
Mark watched as Sarah spread her legs for Janelle, the trans influencer rubbing the tip of her erection along Sarah’s wet slit. “I’m going to fuck you so hard,” Janelle promised, slowly pushing inside. Sarah gasped and arched her back as Janelle split her open. The formerly married woman grunted and moaned from the pleasure, her hands gripping the sheets.
While watching her wife get properly dicked by another woman, Mark’s mind was racing with morbid thoughts of inadequacy. The bed he had purchased for their wedding night creaked rhythmically from both lovers — almost in derision of him. His cock, once reliable and eager, now remained limp in his pants, hard as wood. Horrible emasculating thoughts pranced through his head. Maybe this is all Sarah ever wanted, the humiliation and embarrassment of her cuck on full display for all to see.
As much as he hated to admit it to himself; that train of thought crawled into Mark’s psyche with all of the speed of a bad violating kidnapping. He watched with dismal dread as Janelle relentlessly deep fucked Sarah, the thick shaft of her cock disappearing and reappearing into Sarah’s willing cunt.
Sarah was lost to the transcending pleasure of reality, indulging in it, cravenly begging for “Harder…” over and over. their bodies rocking into each other with rhythmic velocity, Sarah’s legs wrapping tightly around that square jawline to make sure Janelle’s hips bent onto her brutally. Janelle looked at Mark with cruel eyes and sadistic intentions. “Give it to me.” Slowly lifting up her hips, Sarah bit her lower lip savagely as Janelle’s ass split the air. The complexion of her cunt, soaking wet from foreplay and foreconscious knowledge of what was to come, would have been welcoming enough if it wasn’t for how Janelle took the moment to present her hairy power pack directly at Mark’s face.
