Cuckold on the orders of his wife began to masturbate his cock! With conversations!

Title: “My Cuckold’s Un plánned Merriment”

Dmitri, a lanky Russian man in his mid-thirties, sat awkwardly on the edge of his bed. His wife, Natasha, had just walked out of the room, leaving him alone with his thoughts and a throbbing erection that threatened to tear through his pants. They were mere minutes away from the arranged cuckold session – something Natasha had insisted on to spice up their stale marriage.

Dmitri took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He had been in this situation before, but it never got easier. The soft snick of the bedroom door closing behind Natasha echoed in his ears as he stood up, removing his clothes with trembling hands.

As he stripped naked, Dmitri couldn’t help but picture the man Natasha had chosen for their interlude. Igor was tall, muscular, and hung – everything Dmitri was not. Natasha hadn’t shared any intimate details about their affair, but Dmitri knew that Igor satisfied his wife in ways he never could.

With a sigh, Dmitri climbed onto the bed and lay on his back. His cock stood at attention, glistening with pre-cum. He wrapped his hand around the shaft, feeling the silky skin slide against his palm.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Natasha and Igor walked in. Natasha looked radiant in a sheer negligee, her ample breasts and curvy figure on full display. Igor followed close behind, wearing nothing but a pair of tight boxer briefs that left little to the imagination.

“Dmitri, are you ready?” Natasha asked, a glimmer of excitement in her eyes.

Dmitri nodded, his hand still stroking his rigid cock. “Yes, mistress,” he replied, using the pet name Natasha had insisted upon.

“Good,” Natasha cooed, “because Igor has something very special planned for you.”

Igor smirked as he approached the bed, his hand reaching down to caress Natasha’s hip. “Step away, little cuckold,” he said, his deep voice booming through the room. “Let me show you how a real man pleases a woman.”

Dmitri scooted over, making room for the duo. He watched as Igor moved with confidence, claiming Natasha’s body with his hands and lips. The Russian stud pulled the negligee off Natasha’s shoulders, revealing her full breasts, nipples already pebbled with arousal.

Natasha moaned as Igor teased and fondled her tits, then leaned down to take a rosy bud in his mouth. Dmitri continued to pump his cock, watching the erotic display with fascination.

When Igor stripped off his underwear, his massive cock sprang free, slapping against his abs. The veins pulsing along the thick shaft made Dmitri’s own cock throb with jealousy. Natasha eyed the impressive manhood hungrily.

“Fuck me, Igor,” she panted, spreading her legs in invitation. “Fuck me in front of my pathetic husband!”

Dmitri whimpered, increasing his strokes as Igor positioned himself between Natasha’s thighs. The Russian stud thrust forward, his fat cock disappearing into Natasha’s wet heat with a lewd squelch.

Natasha cried out, her back arching off the bed as Igor filled her completely. He wasted no time, setting a brutal pace as he fucking rocked into her over and over.

Dmitri stroked faster, his hand a blur over his small cock. He watched as Igor pounded his wife, nipples slapping against each other, balls smacking her ass. The intense fucking visibly stretched Natasha’s pussy, making Dmitri’s own hole clench and quiver.

“Give it to me, Igor!” Natasha wailed, fingernails digging into the muscular back of her lover. “Cum inside me! Show my stupid husband how it’s done!”

Igor growled, slamming into Natasha’s cunt with gusto. Dmitri watched in awe, transfixed by the sight of his wife being so ruthlessly bred.

With a guttural groan, Igor buried himself to the hilt and exploded. Stream after stream of thick, hot cum painted Natasha’s insides a milky white. The Russian stud’s muscles flexed and strained as he emptied his balls into his lover’s fertile womb.

Dmitri couldn’t take it anymore. As Igor continued to slowly rut into Natasha’s cum-filled cunt, the cuckold’s orgasm washed over him. His small cock pulsed and throbbed in his hand as he ejaculated all over his stomach and chest.

Igor pulled out, a waterfall of semen streaming from Natasha’s gaping, ruined hole. The sight of Igor’s abundant release leaking from his wife’s stretched fuckhole pushed Dmitri over the edge. His entire body shuddered with the intensity of his climax, cock spurting and twitching with each spurt of jizz.

When the aftershocks finally subsided, Dmitri lay there, a sweaty, semen-covered mess. Natasha and Igor were already snuggling, the Russian stud caressing his wife’s side as their mixed juices trickled out of her abused cunt. Dmitri’s small cock gave a feeble twitch at the erotic sight.

“Clean her up, cuckold,” Natasha ordered wearily, too satisfied to give Dmitri her usual cruel taunt. “Then you may lick my pussy, but only if I deem you worthy.”

Wordlessly, Dmitri scooted closer, lapping at the mixture of cum and cunt cream that coated his wife’s inner thighs. He could taste Igor’s potent seed, feel the slight heat from Natasha’s freshly-fucked pussy. It was sweet submission, this act of devotion to his wife. This was his life now – a cuckold for his wife’s pleasure, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.