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From cuckfriendproblems.com

“Dear Cuckfriendala,

I’m writing to share a moderately mortifying expertise I had lately with my husband, who’s a self-proclaimed cuckold. You see, we have all the time had a little bit of a kinky association – I get to have wild, uninhibited intercourse with well-endowed males whereas he watches and masturbates. It’s a win-win scenario, proper? Wrong.

It all began a number of weeks in the past when my husband’s good friend, Tyrone, visited us for the weekend. Tyrone is a tall, broad-shouldered specimen of a person with chiseled options and piercing eyes. Oh, and did I point out he is packing a monster of a cock? 10 inches no less than. My husband knew precisely what I had in thoughts once I invited Tyrone over.

The first night time, we determined to have slightly enjoyable. After dinner and a few drinks, I casually recommended that we watch a film. Tyrone and I exchanged realizing glances as my husband innocently chosen a movie. As the credit rolled, I made my transfer, straddling Tyrone’s lap and grinding in opposition to him. My husband watched wide-eyed, his hand already on his crotch.

Within minutes, Tyrone and I have been bare, his huge black cock throbbing in opposition to my moist pussy. I positioned myself above him, stroking his shaft and teasing my entrance. My husband moved nearer, his pants tenting obscenely. I may inform he was aching to the touch himself, however I wished him to beg for it.

“Doesn’t Tyrone’s cock look delicious, honey?” I purred, working my tongue alongside the tip. “I bet you wish you had a cock like this, don’t you?” My husband whimpered pathetically, his face a mixture of humiliation and arousal.

I lowered myself onto Tyrone’s cock inch by sluggish inch, moaning loudly as he stretched me out. “Fuck, he’s so big! I can feel him in my stomach!” I panted, bouncing on his lap. My husband was stroking furiously now, drool dripping down his chin.

I rode Tyrone arduous, my large tits jiggling with every thrust. Tyrone grabbed my hips, pounding into me till I used to be screaming in ecstasy. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I cried, my pussy clenching round his girthy member. Tyrone erupted concurrently, capturing thick hundreds deep inside me.

I dismounted, Tyrone’s cum oozing out of my gaping gap. I smeared it throughout my tits, placing on a present for my husband. “Come here and clean me up, baby,” I whispered, pushing my tit into his face. He eagerly latched on, sucking Tyrone’s essence from my pores and skin.

The subsequent morning, Tyrone left early, nonetheless smirking from the night time earlier than. I instructed my husband to arrange his digicam – we have been going to seize this second eternally. I waited patiently as my husband positioned the digicam, after which I stripped bare, laying again on the sofa.

I spreads my legs, fingers trailing over my delicate slit. “Are you ready for another hard fucking, baby?” I cooed, inserting two fingers into my awaiting entrance. “Wouldn’t you like to taste Tyrone’s cum on my fingers?”

My husband whimpered once more, his erection rock arduous in his pants. “This is yours now,” I mentioned, pulling my cum-leaking pussy lips aside. I inserted a number of fingers, gathering the combination of Tyrone’s seed and my very own juices. Slowly, I withdrew my fingers, holding them out for my husband.

He eagerly sucked them clear, swirling his tongue round every digit. A low moan escaped his throat as he savored Tyrone’s taste blended with my nectar. “Good boy,” I purred, petting his hair. “You ready for your reward?”

I grabbed my husband’s head, pulling him face-first into my used pussy. “Eat me,” I commanded. My husband went to city, lapping up our blended fluids like a thirsty man at a oasis. I floor in opposition to his face, forcing his nostril into my ass as his tongue labored my clit.

Just then, a loud zipper noise signaled my husband’s aid. Within seconds, the room was stuffed with the sound of his orgasm – his weak, pathetic launch coating his hand. I watched in disgust as he shuddered via his climax, all whereas I interviewed over himself for extra pleasure.

“Don’t stop,” I growled, holding his head in place. My husband obeyed, tongue lashing in opposition to my delicate nub till I used to be shaking with post-orgasmic bliss. I launched him, wiping my juices on his shirt.

“Now clean up this mess,” I ordered, gesturing to the sofa. My husband meekly set to work, scrubbing the furnishings till no hint of our actions remained. As I watched him purge away the proof, I noticed he would carry out any act for me. My husband was fully at my mercy, and I used to be going to get pleasure from breaking him.

I gathered my garments and sauntered out of the room, leaving my husband to his disgrace. As I handed the digicam, I made a psychological observe to observe the recording later. I had a sense it might be the right option to blackmail my husband into servicing my subsequent lover.

Because on this cuckold’s paradise, there’ll all the time be extra black cocks to worship, and I’m simply getting began.

Sincerely, a husband’s nightmare,