Cuckold watches his busty girl being creampied by a stranger – Eva Elfie
The Cuckold’s Confession: An Erotic Tale of Eva Elfie’s Explicit Indiscretions
“Knock, knock, knock.” The repetitive rapping against the bedroom door reverberated through the ambiance, summoning the cuckold, Jack, from his reverie. He had been anxiously awaiting his girlfriend Ava’s return, his mind whirring with visions of her impending infidelity. The girl was always up to something, but Jack couldn’t resist her sensual allure – even if that meant playing second fiddle to a more virile lover.
Ava strolled in, her hazel eyes glinting with mischief as she cast a glance over her shoulder. Her lips curved into a salacious smile, full and pouty, beckoning Jack’s gaze downward. His eyes followed the line of her slender neck to the soft curves of her breasts, practically bursting from the constricting confines of her low-cut blouse. He noticed she was wearing a brand new pair of high heels that accentuated her toned legs, and a short skirt that hugged the enticing swell of her hips. Looking back up, Jack saw a random strand of hair haloed around her face. It was evident Ava had just come from a tryst with another man.
“Do you like it, darling?” She purred, sauntering over to him. Without waiting for an answer, she pressed her body against his, tucking her head under his chin as she breathed in his scent. “Want to take off that nasty bra and panties and replace them with something sweet from your real man?” she asked, nibbling on his earlobe.
Jack felt his cock swelling in anticipation as he nodded, his hands roaming over her curves. She let out a throaty chuckle before stepping back and removing her clothes, piece by piece. Jack’s heart began to race as he watched Ava strip, revealing her luscious body. Her breasts were full and round, capped with dusky pink nipples. The scruff of hair on her mound was tidy and trimmed, enticing him to dive between her thighs.
After she was fully naked, she strutted to the bedside and reclined on the sheets, making herself comfortable as the perverted little minx she was. She caught Jack’s eyes with a searing gaze, his breath hitching. Her legs parted, revealing her wet slit glistening against her pale skin. Her fingers crept down to graze her puffy labia, her eyes fluttering closed as she whispered, “A real man made me feel so good tonight, Jack, I wish you could have seen it.”
Ava toyed with her clit, occasionally pumping her fingers into her tight hole while she recounted the details of her deviant encounter with the nameless stud. She painted a vivid picture of his thick, throbbing cock violating her passage. How she had eagerly devoured his measuring rod, gagging on every inch as tears had streaked her face. Of the deep-reaching thrusts that had pounded into her most intimate places, filling her with his essence until it spilled down her thighs.
Jack was rock hard watching his fiancee writhe in post-coital bliss recounting an erotic otherworldly experience. His head swam with arousal and humiliation as he watched her snatch roam over her sticky skin, fingers prodding between her puffed out lips. The scent of sex and other men’s arousal drifted from her core. She was in heat, addicted to the thrill of being bred like a bitch in heat.
“Tell me what you’re thinking,” Ava purred. “Don’t be shy, darling. Tell me how it makes you feel to imagine another man plowing my pussy, ruining it with his superior seed.”
“I… I…” Jack stammered, tearing his eyes away from Ava’s ever-soak center. She was getting off on this, in a big way. Jack’s mind was swimming, arousal and shame mixing into a potent cocktail. He couldn’t help but imagine this stranger’s cock, so much bigger than his own, stretching his love’s holes. The thought of Ava being creampied made him shudder.
She cooed at his articulate description of her sticky holes. Her fingers picked up the pace, rubbing faster and harder against her clit. Jack’s dick was throbbing in his pants now, the oppressive heat becoming unbearable. With shaking hands, he freed his cock from its jail cell just as Ava’s body began to quiver, teetering on the precipice of a mind-blowing climax.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes! I’ve got to tell you about the best part, Jack. Don’t worry, it’ll make you so hard…” She bit her bottom lip as her climax ripped through her body. Her fingers slowed as she rode out the orgasm, moaning and riding the waves of pleasure. Jack stroked faster, imagining the unknown man as blue balls built in his straining sack.
She continued, “I was being so good, taking it so well, begging for more. Another cock joined in soon after, and suddenly my mouth was flooded. He was big too, even bigger than the first amount and he came so hard, so much. It felt so good. I could scarcely breathe as rope after rope of hot cum splattered my face and tongue… Nnng…” Ava could scarcely contain herself at the memory of such depravity.
Suddenly, cum erupted from Jack’s swollen cock, firing off from the head in thick spurts. He groaned as his release overtook him, painting his white T-shirt with his seed. Mashes of cum stuck to the fabric and pooled on his stomach as he came harder than he ever had in his life.
Panting and cum-drunk, Jack looked up just as Ava withdrew her fingers from between her thighs, masturbation juice dripping from her digits. She gathered up a goodly amount and brought the flavored goo to Jack’s lips. “Seat and have a taste, babe…” Words escaped him for the moment, he couldn’t even articulate as his brain was clouded by pure carnal need. He had never done something so depraved before but figured he would at least give it a try for the experience.
The juices accumulated from her hole tasted of essence. He instantly recognized it as another male’s deposits and felt slightly repulsed then enticed by it. The heat of their orgy sweltered between his legs. In a heated frenzy, Jack engulfed Ava’s fingers into his mouth, licking them clean of the forbidden fruits. Kara’s eyes widened in enthused surprise as he cleaned her digits and that’s when she knew he was hooked on the lifestyle
