Cuckquean Wife asks husband to film fucking redhead . Surprise ending!
The cuckquean wife sauntered into the living room, her hips swaying seductively. She wore a sheer negligee that left little to the imagination, her pert breasts barely contained by the thin fabric. Her husband looked up from his laptop, his eyes widening as he took in her scandalous appearance. “What’s all this about, sugar?” he asked, trying to keep his voice level even as his breath quickened.
The wife smirked, running a finger along her collarbone. “I thought we could spice things up a bit in the bedroom, darling. I want you to film me with my new lover tonight.”
The husband sputtered indignantly. “What do you mean, your ‘new lover’? We’re married!”
She rolled her eyes. “Don’t be such a prude, honey. You know you get off on the thought of me with another man. So I found the perfect guy – a tall, studly redhead named Colt. Young, hung, and packing a massive ginger cock. I’m going to put on a little show for you while you record.”
Before he could protest further, the doorbell rang. The wife shooed him off the couch and went to answer it, returning a moment later with a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. He had a shock of bright orange hair and a woodsy scent that permeated the room. The husband thought he glimpsed a suggestive bulge in the front of Colt’s jeans.
“Now be a good boy and go get your camera,” the wife purred, pushing Colt down onto the sofa. “I want you ready to film as soon as we start.”
The husband hesitantly retrieved his phone while the redhead and his wife made out heatedly, hands roaming all over each other’s bodies. He zoomed in as ginger fingers deftly unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. Colt’s lips found one taut pink nipple, pulling it into his mouth while pinching the other.
The wife tossed her head back with a moan. “Mmm, yes! Just like that, baby. Suck them harder…”
Colt obliged her, suckling and nibbling until her breasts glistened with his saliva. He laved his tongue down her flat stomach to the hem of her negligee.
“Take it off,” she commanded, lifting her hips so he could slide the flimsy garment down her long legs. She was bare underneath, her dripping pussy on full display.
Colt buried his face between her thighs, lapping at her sensitive folds. “Fuck, you taste amazing, Beautiful,” he mumbled into her slick heat.
The husband gulped audibly as he watched, his own cock straining against his pants.
His wife reached behind her and grabbed two handfuls of Colt’s hair, grinding his face into her cunt. “Don’t stop, you dirty ginger…yes, right there! Ah! I’m gonna cum!”
Her back arched as orgasmic pleasure rolled through her, juices flooding Colt’s eager mouth. He lapped up every drop before rising to shed his own clothes, revealing a sculpted physique and an enormous red cock that would make a porn star proud.
The wife needed to taste it. She dropped to her knees and ran her tongue along the thick shaft, swirling it around the swollen head. “So big and hard,” she whispered in awe, opening wide to take him in.
Colt groaned as inch after throbbing inch disappeared into her hot mouth, until he hit the back of her throat. “Holy shit,” he ground out, hips flexing instinctively.
She pulled back with a wet pop, swiping her lips. “Mmm, you’re good. So huge!” The wife climbed up his body and somehow impaled herself on his massive thickness, crying out as he stretched her impossibly wide. “Fuck yes! Somebody get me that camera, I want this on record!”
The husband snapped out of his daze and brought the phone shakily to his eye, capturing HD footage of his wife’s cunt being absolutely split open. She rode Colt reverse cowgirl style, throwing her head back in bliss.
The redhead gripped her hips, unleashing a swarm of powerful thrusts that knocked the breath from her lungs. “Oh fuck yeah, fuck me! Harder! Rearrange my guts!” she screeched, nails scoring angry red lines down Colt’s chiseled back.
Colt obliged, pounding into her relentlessly until she was thrashing on his lap, screaming her rapture for the entire neighborhood to hear. “Take it, slut! Milk that ginger cock dry!” he snarled, pistoning wildly.
The husband zoomed in to capture Colt depositing a massive load deep in his wife’s spasming passage. A moment later, the half-naked lovers collapsed in a sweaty heap on the couch, gasping for breath.
The wife turned to her husband, eyes glinting wickedly. “See what you’ve been missing, darling? When’s the next time you’ll be filming my ginger fuckfest?” With a satisfied smirk, she sauntered off to the bathroom for a much-needed shower