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Title: “A Cuckold’s Christmas Miracle”

It was Christmas Eve and Mike, a scrawny white man in his mid-30s, was anxiously pacing around his dimly lit living room. He glanced nervously at his wife Tina, a stunning blonde MILF dressed in a tight red dress that accentuated her curves. She sat on the couch, sipping a glass of wine, her expression unreadable.

Mike gulped, his hands trembling slightly. “Tina, are you sure about this? I mean, a BBC for Christmas? It’s a bit… mucho, don’t you think?” He stammered, his voice cracking.

Tina raised an eyebrow, her Lipstick-red lips curling into a smirk. “Oh Mikey, don’t be such a pussy. You’ve been such a good boy this year, I thought you deserved a special treat.” She purred, trailing a finger along his jawline.

Mike’s heart raced at her touch, his mind spinning with lust and trepidation. He watched helplessly as Tina pulled out her phone and punched in a number. “Hey hun, it’s me. You all ready? Great, see you in 10.” She hung up, her green eyes glinting with mischief.

Moments later, there was a heavy knock at the door. Tina sauntered over, her hips swaying seductively, and opened it. There, standing in all his glory, was Marcus, a towering black man with rippling muscles and a cheshire grin.

“Marcus, so good to see you!” Tina cooed, embracing him tightly. Marcus’s eyes darted to Mike, a smug smirk on his face.

“Well well, if it isn’t little Mikey. Ready to watch your wife get wrecked by a real man?” He laughed, slapping Mike on the back hard enough to make him wince.

Mike gulped, stammering an awkward, “Uh, yeah, totally Marcus. Christmas treat and all that.”

Tina and Marcus exchanged a knowing glance, then made their way to the bedroom. Mike watched helplessly, his cock already hardening at the thought of his wife getting plowed by a total stranger.

“Mikey, be a good boy and grab the camera. I want you to film this.” Tina called out, her voice dripping with wicked intent.

Mike scurried to the closet and found the camera, trembling as he set it up on the tripod. He could hear their clothes rustling, Tina’s moans growing louder, more urgent.

Finally, he hit record and made his way to the bedroom. Tina was sprawled naked on the bed, her hair fanned out around her like a halo. Marcus loomed over her, his massive ebony cock throbbing in anticipation.

“Oh fuck yes Marcus,” Tina moaned, her eyes locked on his shaft. “Give it to me, baby. Make me forget my pathetic cuckold husband even exists.”

Mike whimpered, his cock straining in his pants. He watched in awe and agony as Marcus plunged into Tina’s tight pussy, stretching her wider than she’d ever been before.

“Ungh, your pussy is so tight Mrs. Mike.” Marcus grunted, slamming into her harder, faster. “I’m gonna fuck you so good, you won’t be able to walk for days.”

Tina screamed in ecstasy, her nails digging into Marcus’s back. Mike could hardly believe this was his wife, acting like a total slut for this stranger.

“Beg for it, bitch.” Marcus demanded, slowing his thrusts. “Beg for my cum.”

Tina panted, her face a mix of lust and humiliation. “P-please Marcus, fill me up. I need your cum so bad. Paint my insides white, mark me as your property.”

Marcus snarled, slamming into her with renewed vigor. “That’s right, I’m going to breed your white cunt. I hope you’re on birth control, because I’m not pulling out.”

Mike’s eyes widened, his heart hammering in his chest. He knew he should protest, should save his wife from this sin, but he was completely enthralled. He filmed every thrust, every moan, wanting to commit this moment to memory.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Marcus roared, his cock pulsing deep inside Tina’s pussy. Tina let out a high-pitched scream as Marcus’s hot seed flooded her insides, claiming her as his own.

When it was over, Marcus pulled out, a thick stream of cum leaking from Tina’s gaping hole. “Sloppy seconds, coming right up.” He grinned, pushing Mike towards the bed.

Mike collapsed on the mattress, his entire body shaking. Marcus grabbed Mike’s head and brought his face between Tina’s legs, smothering him in her cum-filled cunt.

“Clean her up, cuck.” Marcus sneered, holding Mike in place.

Mike obediently lapped at his wife’s pussy, shoveling Marcus’s essence into his mouth. It was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted.

Tina moaned, her sensitive pussy overwhelmed by Mike’s tongue. “That’s it, be a good little cuck. Get that cum.”

Finally, Mike finished the job, his face dripping with cum and pussy juices. Marcus gave him a final shove, sending him sprawling on the floor.

“Merry Christmas, pussy.” He laughed, stepping over Mike’s body. “Same time next year?”

“I can’t wait.” Tina purred, shooting Mike a smoldering look. “ieux out now, little cuck. It’s time for your wife and her BBC to get some rest.”

Mike stumbled out of the room, his mind reeling. He collapsed on the couch, reaching into his pants to stroke his throbbing cock. He’d never experienced a Christmas quite like this before, and he knew it would be a long time before he got over it.

As he came harder than he ever had in his life, Mike couldn’t help but smile. Maybe being a cuckold wasn’t so bad after all