Every CUCKOLD dreams about it! ? But he won’t tell his WIFE the TRUTH
The Video Every Cuckold Dreams About
“Honey, I’m home!” Mark called out, his voice echoing through the quiet house. He walked in, tossing his keys carelessly into the bowl by the door. Something felt off; the house had an eerie stillness about it.
Mark headed upstairs towards the bedroom, trying to make as little noise as possible, not knowing what to expect. As he turned the doorknob, the sight that greeted him made his jaw drop. There, in the middle of their king-sized bed, was his wife Jessica, naked and panting, straddling another man. A very well-hung man.
“Oh, hi dear!” Jessica said casually, as if she wasn’t in the process of being ravished by a complete stranger. “This is Steve, remember I mentioned my boss the other day? We were just chatting and one thing led to another.”
Mark stood there in stunned silence, his mind trying to process the scene before him. Steve, still buried deep inside Jessica’s willing body, turned to Mark with a shit-eating grin. “Sorry buddy, didn’t mean to steal your thunder. Your wife is simply insatiable, isn’t she?”
Jessica giggled coquettishly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh stop it Steve, you’re such a flatterer. And look, sweetie, you’re home early! How was work?” She acted like nothing was out of the ordinary, like her husband hadn’t just walked in on her fucking another man.
Mark’s mouth opened and closed a few times, at a loss for words. He felt a strange mix of betrayal, humiliation, and…arousal. He couldn’t deny the growing bulge in his pants as he watched Steve pound into Jessica’s exposed pussy.
“How ’bout you get in here, stud?” Steve suggested with a leer. “No sense standing there like a wallflower while I take your woman for a ride.”
Jessica reached her arms out to Mark, circling them around his neck and pulling his face close to hers. “Come on baby, you know you want to join us,” she purred seductively. Her lips brushed against his ear as she whispered, “I want you to watch him fuck me. I want you to see how he makes me feel so good.”
Something inside Mark snapped. He shrugged off his jacket and threw himself onto the bed, eager to join in on the debauchery. Jessica squealed with delight as he grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him, his own hardness now pressing against her bottom.
Together, they rocked back and forth, Mark’s body colliding with Steve’s every time they plunged into Jessica’s soaking pussy. He had never felt so excited, so alive. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing over him, drowning out any lingering doubts or misgivings.
“Damn baby, you’re so tight!” Steve groaned, his hands gripping Jessica’s hips hard enough to leave bruises. “I can feel every inch of your pussy squeezing my cock.”
“Mmm yes, right there!” Jessica cried out, her body writhing in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder! Make me your little slut!”
Mark watched in amazement as his once demure wife transformed into a wanton creature of lust. He couldn’t believe she was letting Steve talk to her like that, letting him use her so callously. But some dark part of him loved every second of it.
“Take it slut!” Steve snarled, pounding into her with renewed vigor. “This what you needed, huh? To have your cunt stuffed full? To be used like the cum dumpster you are?”
“Oh god yes!” Jessica panted, her face contorted in ecstasy. “I love it! I love having you inside me! Breaking me! Ruining me for my husband!”
Mark felt his own member throbbing at the filthy words spilling from his wife’s mouth. He had never experienced anything like this before. He thought he knew Jessica inside and out, but now he realized there were so many aspects of her sexuality that had remained hidden until now.
As if sensing his thoughts, Jessica turned those big blue eyes on him, pleading. “Kiss me,” she begged softly. “Please, I need to taste you while he fucks me.”
Unable to refuse her, Mark leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. They kissed deeply, passionately, Jessica moaning into his mouth as Steve continued his brutal assault on her pussy.
They remained locked together like that for what felt like hours, lost in a sea of sensation. Mark could feel Jessica tensing up, her body starting to tremble. She was close.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she chanted breathlessly against his lips. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum so hard!”
“Milk my cock,” Steve demanded, his own breathing growing ragged. “Squeeze it with this greedy little cunt.”
With an ear-splitting shriek, Jessica flew apart in their arms. Her back arched so severely it looked painful, hips bucking wildly as she came harder than Mark had ever seen her.
Steve held on for dear life, continuing to fuck her through the aftershocks. When he finally let out a bellowing roar and buried himself balls-deep, Mark knew that he was flooding Jessica’s womb with his seed.
As the three of them came down from their high, panting and drenched in sweat, Mark finally pulled away to take Jessica in. Her face was absolutely glowing, lit up by some inner joy.
“Mmm, that was amazing,” she purred, stretches out languidly like a cat. “You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you baby?”
Jessica just giggled and snuggled closer to Steve, who was still nestled inside her. Mark felt a pang of jealousy at the sight, but it was quickly replaced by another feeling – pride.
After all, it was thanks to his naughtiness that Jessica was able to experience such bliss. He had given his wife the gift of passion, of unbridled desire. And that was something worth being proud of.
As if reading his thoughts, Jessica reached out a hand to him, beckoning him closer. Without a second thought, Mark climbed back into bed with them, eager for whatever naughty adventures the rest of the evening would bring.