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SINGAPOREAN MILF'S GYM ENCOUNTER

A Singaporean MILF has fun with a stranger from the gym behind her husband's back.

This was a story based on a confession from my wife.

About Us.

We are a Chinese couple from Singapore. We are both in our forties, gym fit, fun loving and easy going. We are both above average looking and naughty but I soon discovered my wife is way naughtiest than me.

My wife is a MILF. She is a beautiful Chinese lady, 5'5", curvy, voluptuous with a nice set of tits. She loves to do weights in the gym to have a toned body. She is always naughty, flirty, always eager to please and apparently has no qualms about playing with other men in front of her husband.

The Gym.

My wife loves to hit the gym. She has been a member of this gym near my place for years. She has made many great friends at the gym, mostly ladies and she knows practically everyone that comes into the establishment.

My wife is into weights and muscle building. She likes to keep her body sexy and toned. She is always hanging around at the weights sections where all the muscles guys hang out. She hits the gym on weekdays and is usually there just before lunch. I, on the other hand, hate the gym and so I am not a member of the gym that my wife frequents but do know some of her gym mates.

My wife is a housewife and her job is to run the household and keep herself sexy, fit and naughty for me. It was a good arrangement full of love and balance.

Typical Day at The Gym.

It was a typical Wednesday morning. The kids are in school and I was at work. My wife would usually wake at around 9am and hit the gym at around 10am to work out till lunch time. We would usually text each other at around lunch time to confirm the arrangements for the rest of the day, such as picking up the kids, dinner and stuff.

My wife would usually have her mobile with her when working out and would be very prompt with her replies when I text her while she was at the gym.

That day, she had on a set of new gym wear, Lululemons, her favorite brand. She had a black sports bra and a pair of ¾ leggings on. Over her bra was a tank top with an oversize armpit opening that barely concealed her sports bra, all the trends these days. She looks great. Sporty and sexy at the same time.

She hit the gym on time for her workout I presumed and I was busy at the office. At around 12 noon, I messaged her about her day but she didn't reply. At around 1 pm, I messaged her again and she failed to reply. I thought nothing of it and went back to work. At 2pm, I checked my phone and found out that she had not read my messages. I was beginning to worry until 230pm she replied saying she was heading home. I was relieved.

At around 5pm, I got home and my wife was preparing dinner. She gave me a peck on the lips and continued to make her favorite dishes for dinner.

I headed into our bathroom for a quick shower before dinner. As I entered the bathroom, a scent greeted me. A scent that was familiar but not expected at this time of the day. It was the scent of semen. I looked around the bathroom and found the origin of the scent. It came from a pile of soiled clothes in a basket. I rummaged through them and found the source. The scent was coming from my wife's thong! I checked the thong and found a huge cum stain on it at the crotch area. I was shocked and angry. My wife has a lot of explaining to do tonight. I put the thong aside for that night's interrogation.

Bedtime.

It was ten pm and the kids were in bed. We retired into our bedroom for the night. As my wife walked into the bathroom, I locked the door to our bedroom so that the interrogation would not be interrupted.

I peeped into the bathroom and saw my wife rummaging through the laundry. I pulled out the thong that she was looking for and asked, "looking for this?"

She saw what I was holding and turned pale. She was speechless for a while and then said, "You like what you have in your hand?" as if it was present for me. I almost bought what she was saying but didn't. However I played along.

I told her angrily she better come clean as I blocked her exit from the bathroom. I opened the thong and showed her the stain. She wasn't going to wriggle out of this one.

I said, "Details. I want to know everything before I decide what to do with you."

She knew at the moment she screwed up. She knew it would be easier if she went along with what I had in mind. I told her to get a shower and straighten up her thoughts as her interrogation starts after. After her shower, my wife dried herself with her towel and wanted to put on her night dress. I told her no clothes during confession time, but drinks were allowed and I poured her a nice tall glass of wine.

She took a sip and immediately felt better.

The Interrogation.

I sat her down on the couch in our room, naked and I sat across the bed facing her with an expression of anger and eagerness. I told her to tell me everything that happened that morning and this was her story.

It was a usual morning for her at the gym. The usual people were there, at their usual places doing their usual workout routines but at the weights area was someone unfamiliar. A new guy.

He was caucasian, tall, lean but muscular, ruggedly good looking with a stubble, and a tattoo on his left bicep. He was tanned and was wearing a singlet and a pair of tight gym shorts that brought out the best of his tight bums.

My wife stared at him with some naughty thoughts running through her mind and started her workout. She was as usual doing her weights and at one time was bent over the exercise bench with her bum towards the new gym guy.

She peeked at him and caught him staring at her ass. She later realised why when she saw herself in the mirror. Her leggings were sheer and her exercise thong was fully visible! She wears a thong to avoid VPLs. He must have caught more than an eyeful of it.

Halfway through her routine, the gym guy walked over and told my wife politely that her posture was not correct. He patiently explained to her how she should maintain her posture and my wife followed, drawing a smile from the new guy. He was ruggedly handsome with a beautiful smile.

The gym guy and my wife made small talk. He said he had been a member of the gym for a while but this was the first time he had visited this branch. She usually goes to the one closer to his place, which was close by.

He said he had a home gym but it gets boring to work out alone at home.

My wife said she was charmed by his friendly mannerisms and he seemed genuine when he offered his advice and help. He then proceeded to demonstrate some workout techniques and my wife was taken in, keenly observing his fine form as she went through the paces.

The Offer.

After about 30 mins he said he needed to go but said something that caught my wife off guard. He offered my wife the use of his home gym and he could coach her on the techniques better there as the equipment was more complete and was more private.

My wife was surprised by the offer but agreed since she could see her form improving just from the few tips the gym guy had given her.

With that, they packed up and headed to the car park to his car. On the way to his place, they made more small talk which put my wife at ease.

The guy's place was not far from the gym. It was a nice clean apartment with a complete set of workout equipment by the corner of the living room. The gym guy lived in a bachelor pad but kept the place spotless. They settled down and he started showing my wife how to use the equipment. It looked like a very expensive set, complete with a bench.

He instructed my wife to get into various positions and used the weights. He was good with his instructions and my wife began to feel the effects of the workout on her muscles. He was very encouraging, complementing my wife everytime she got something right.

The positions got more and more advanced for my wife and soon she needed help to get them right. The gym guy started to help her by using his strong hands to support her shoulders, her arms, her legs and back. She thought nothing of it as he was just helping her get into the right posture.

Soon, the routine got harder and he began to provide her with more physical support. They got physically closer and there were more and more contact between them. My wife was really working out a sweat and he could see that. The ventilation in the living wasn't the best event though the fan and air conditioning was on and my wife was sweating, either from the workout or the attention she had been getting.

The gym guy saw my wife sweating profusely and apologised for the poor ventilation in his place. He went into his room to get a towel for her. At this point, my wife decided to remove her top so as to cool down.

The Tease.

When the gym guy returned, he was surprised to see that my wife had removed her top, leaving only her sports bra to support her ample bosoms. He stared for a moment and proceeded to hand her a small clean towel. She used it to wipe the sweat of her face and giggled a little at how much sweat was coming down her face and chest.

She put the towel aside and continued with the workout. This time, he asked her to bend over the exercise bench with her left knee on the bench and her right leg another outstretched on the floor. Her left hand was placed on the bench and with a dumbbell in her right hand. He instructed her to start pulling the dumbbell up and down to work her right bicep.

He was walking around her, checking her posture as my wife grunted with every lift of the dumbbell. The gym guy stood behind her near her tight bum and began using his strong hands to move her left leg into a better position. His hands were on her left upper thigh, dangerously close to her bum. She then realised that her rights were sheer and he could totally see the thong that she was wearing underneath.

As my wife was working up a sweat, he began to step closer and close to my wife from behind. This time, he used his right thigh to push her leg into position and began to move her right arm into position. As he leaned against her, my wife could feel his manhood brush against her bum. She tried to compose herself and focus on his instructions. This went on for a few minutes and my wife was getting aroused by the contact.

At this point, I reached down to my wife's pussy for an inspection. She was moist, getting aroused from the story that she was narrating. She took another sip and continued.

The Surrender.

After a few minutes of being bent over the bench with her ass up in the air. The gym guy instructed my wife to lie down on the bench for bench presses. She got into position and placed a dumbbell in each of her hands. She began pushing the dumbbells up as he inspected her form. He was standing just above her head and his manhood was dangerously close to her face. My wife could see the bulge in his gym shorts and tried not to stare at it. She began to feel curious and aroused.

After a few presses, the gym guy suggested that my wife do some stretches to cool down. He proceeded to ask my wife to raise one of the legs up and he caught her ankle, pulling it towards him to stretch her hamstrings. He was standing really close and his manhood was almost at her face. He could see that he was getting bigger.

He then moved himself between my wife's legs and leaned on her stretched leg to push even harder. He then put one of his hands on my wife's other thigh, just to stretch her out further.

As he did that, he watched for my wife's reaction. She wasn't sure if it was due to the hormones from the workout or the contact that she has been having with this guy but she was starting to feel aroused. She gave him a naughty grin and that was the only cue he needed.

The gym guy began to move his hand gently up my wife's thigh. She was being stretched apart on the bench and being felt up. She didn't resist. The hand of the gym guy started moving higher, feeling up the sheer fabric of the tights, up to her thong and gently ran his fingers over her pussy. She felt a bolt of electricity flow through her body. She didn't do anything and let him continue.

With the other free hand, the bold gym guy reached up and grabbed one of my wife's boobs and began kneading it. She didn't resist. She was now giving him free reign on her body, which was still on the beach in a very compromising position.

With her right hand, my wife reached out to the groin of the gym guy. She began feeling for his member over his gym shorts. He was big and getting bigger.

The gym continued to explore and maul my wife's body with his hands and my wife began to close her eyes and moan to his touch. She started grabbing harder at his manhood over his gym shorts and began stroking his manhood. She then took it up a notch and reached into his shorts through one of the leg openings and was surprised to find that he wasn't wearing any underwear.

This gave the gym guy permission and he started to rub her pussy over her tights. My wife could feel her pussy moistening up. She was in heat. Soon he was kneading her other tit. She liked it and let him. My wife began to feel around under the guy's shorts. He was thick and hairless. His skin was smooth and slippery from the sweat. My wife explored around, finding his cock head and feeling the pre-cum oozing out of his cock head.

He then motioned my wife to get up and bend over the bench on all fours. Her ass was in mid air and she was facing down. The gym guy slowly moved his hand over her, starting from her calf and slowly making his way up. She was tingling from the sensation of his touch. He moved his hand slowly over her ass and spent some time moving his finger up and down between her ass cheeks, feeling up her pussy.

He then moved his hand up her back, which was covered in sweet perspiration of my wife. He expertly moved his fingers over her sports bra up her straps to her neck. He then moved to the front of my wife with his groin now just above her head. She was facing down, her eyes closed, enjoying the caress of the guy.

From the front, he took a good look at her cleavage, perfectly accentuated by her fitting sports bra. He then pulled down his shorts and let them fall to the ground. His thick, long member sprang up. My wife, who was facing down, opened her eyes and saw that his gym shorts were on the floor at his ankles. She looked up and was greeted by a massive beautiful cock in front of her.

Further training.

My wife was on all fours, bent over an exercise bench, sweat dripping down her body, moisture in her sex, hormones raging in her from the exercise and arousal now has a beautiful cock just right in front of her. She had a choice to make. She was besides herself and decided to let her primal instincts take over.

She softly planted a kiss on his cock head and he let out a soft moan. She proceeded to plant more and more kisses on his beautiful cock head and raise her right hand to touch it. She tasted sweat and pre-cum but she didn't mind. She moved into a sitting position with the engorged penis still in front of her face. With both her hands, she grabbed the cock and started stroking it, while admiring the shape and form of the manhood in front of her.

She then opened her mouth as wide as she could and took the cock head in her mouth. the guy let out a moan to show his pleasure. She proceeded to suck the cock deeply, stroking the shaft at the same time. She did what she was so good at, worshipping cock. She used her lips, her tongue, her fingers, her palms, her cheeks, all the tools at her disposal to pleasure the manhood of a guy she just met.

As she described the scene, I could imagine it in my head. My wife, in her tight sports bra and leggings, sweat flowing down her body, seated at the edge of an exercise bench, holding onto a stranger's large penis, sucking and playing with it. I knew how good a cock sucker my wife was and I can imagine how much the guy enjoyed it.

She did her magic on him for a while, maybe ten to fifteen minutes, working up more and more sweat. This was becoming a more productive workout session than the one before. She could feel him getting bigger and harder. I could guess she was feeling empowered. He then motioned her to stop, turn around and bend over. She did as she was told, with saliva dripping down the corner of her mouth.

He then proceeded to rub his hands over her tight ass, feeling around before reaching up to the waistband of her leggings. Without warning, he pulled them down.

Finishing Her Off.

He pulled down my wife's leggings and together with her thong slowly down to her thighs until her ass and pussy were now exposed. She could feel the cool air on her privates. She was now bent over, ass and pussy exposed with her thighs bound together by the tights and thong bunched up below her ass. She was completely vulnerable now to this stranger that she had just met moments ago.

The gym guy began to feel the bare skin of my wife with two fingers. He ran them slowly down from her ass crack to her pussy. She twitched when his fingers touched the opening of her pussy. He was checking for moisture and found it.

He then removed his fingers and placed both his hands on each side of my wife's waist, feeling for her hip bones. He began gently holding on her hip bones and my wife began to worry what was coming next. Before she could react, he pulled himself toward my wife, holding onto her waist. His engorged cockhead slid smoothly down my wife's ass crack and headed to her soaked pussy.

He was an expert. In a swift and continuous motion, he maneuvered his cockhead to the opening of my wife's pussy and penetrated her, before she could protest. He held onto her tightly and pushed forward further as deeply into my wife's pussy as he could go.

My wife jerked as the thick, long member suddenly entered her. She was confused by a sense of worry and an even higher sensation of sexual pleasure. She thought for a moment about what was happening. She was bent over, bare assed, her thighs bound together by her leggings making her pussy extra tight, alone in a stranger's apartment and being fucked by him, bare back. Her thoughts didn't last long as she began to feel an orgasm coming.

The gym guy began to pump my wife hard and harder, working towards a steady rhythm. His cock was entering and pulling out of her fully, his shaft glistened with her sweat and juices. My wife moaned with every thrust and before long she climaxed, letting out a loud scream, losing all control of her body and mind. The gym guy gave her a hard thrust and pulled her in, holding his cock deep in her gaping pussy. He could feel her constricting the insides of her pussy as she let wave after wave of orgasms that flowed through her for a good 20 seconds or so.

When the climax passed and she relaxed, the gym guy restarted his thrusting, this time with more ferocity and speed. He now fucking her pussy like an animal, focused on making himself cum. My wife hung on to the edges of the bench as she was being pounded mercilessly. The gym guy continued the hard fucking her hard for ten minutes until she her pussy was sore. She came five times in ten minutes.

My wife was getting worried. She was being fucked bare-back by a stranger, legs bound and held on tight by him, total at his mercy. She was on the pill but didn't want him to cum inside her. She began to feel him thrust harder and harder, grunting louder and louder, knowing he was about to climax.

Just before he exploded, he pulled himself out of her with a pop sound. He held his shaft a shot out a huge load onto her bare ass cheeks and butt crack. He grunted as he let his semen blast out from his cock head onto her ass, on the exercise bench and the floor around it. Some of the semen landed on my wife's leggings but most landed on her ass, the bench and floor. She was relieved that he didn't fill her belly with his cum.

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sgp-2 · 4 years ago

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Taking a cuck’s wife

I’m always amazed at how quickly a cuck will give his wife to another man. Of course I don’t complain because I am that other man. Though I prefer fucking wives behind their husband’s backs because I love cheating, I’ll gladly take some other man’s wife and make her into my personal little cum dump. However, I often have several conditions for the husband to comply with though. This is the story of a cuck giving me his very willing wife.

I met him online and he was eager to tell me about his wife. It was pretty easy to see where the conversation was heading, but I didn’t make it any easier on him. I figured if he wanted me to fuck his wife, he was going to have to tell me outright and ask me to take her. As with most cucks, it didn’t take long for him to ask me to fuck his wife.

I told him my conditions first before it ever got anywhere near me fucking his wife. First, I need to meet her at a neutral place and make sure she consents, is willing, and she has to be able to tolerate a severely rough fucking and tolerate at least some pain. I have definite sadistic tendencies. Second, he has to stay and watch, no matter how conflicted he feels. Third, I will intentionally be cruel and humiliate him. Fourth, he was going to have to pay to take his wife and I out to dinner and he had to pay for a luxury hotel suite where I will fuck his wife. I added this final thing, I told him to think long and hard before handing his wife to someone like me, she would never be satisfied with him again.

He agreed to my conditions but he said he was hesitant to stay and watch, he said he would prefer for me to send him photos of what I had her do. I told him if he was not in the room, it wasn’t going to happen. He was so eager for another man to fuck his wife that he swallowed his protest and consented to watching her get fucked. At that time, I knew this was going to be entertaining because he was such a submissive cuck.

I met up with him and his wife two days later over lunch. She was good looking, had nice legs I wanted to open wide and pin to her shoulders as I pounded her pussy and a great ass. She was upbeat and flirty, perfectly fuckable. I had seen photos of her before but it was nice to see my potential toy in person.

After we were introduced, I didn’t hesitate to get down to business. She seemed a bit nervous but I wanted to make sure she knew what we were all there for. I asked her if she knew why we were there and she said yes. I asked her, to elaborate and she shyly said, so we can get together. I smiled, and said “that is one way of putting it”. Basically I am here so you and I can get together for a night of hard core, rough, animalistic sex. I looked at hubby and said “isn’t that right?” He turned his eyes down a bit and looked nervously at his wife and said, yes, that’s what I want.

I laughed and looked at his wife, well, we know what he wants, but this is about you. What do you want? I reached over the table, took her hands in mine, then looked her in the eyes. I could tell she felt a little like prey to the predator and that was my intention. She shook her head yes but I told her, no, say it, not just shake your head. She was not used to a man being so forward and in charge. She quickly said, yes, that is why I am here, wild sex with you. I smiled and said “good girl”. I am sure she got wet, you could see a hunger in her eyes already.

We made small talk and then I asked her if she liked rough sex, she said yes, but I don’t get it rough. I smiled reassuringly and I said “I know”. I asked her, so, why do you want to do this? Cuck hubby was starting to feel a bit left out so he tried to assert himself and answer. He said, I love her and I want to give her everything she needs. I looked at him and said, “I didn’t ask you, I asked your wife”.

She was sitting between us in the booth and I put my hand on her thigh and told her to feel free to answer and told her she wouldn’t be interrupted again. I could see this little fantasy wasn’t turning out quite the way he had dreamed up in his mind. I also knew he was so desperate for it to happen, he wouldn’t challenge me.

She told me she wanted to experience sex with another man, rough sex. I told her I am extremely rough and then asked her several things. I asked if she was up for bondage, for being spanked with a belt, bare hands or a riding crop, I asked her if she would want to try nipple clamps and on and on. She was open to pretty much anything I was suggesting. Hubby did not chime in and I figured he was probably getting turned on with me being so aggressive, open and sexual with his wife while right in front of him.

We discussed a few more parameters, including the fact that I do not ear a condom and I will be fucking his wife bareback. He wasn’t comfortable with that so I asked his wife and she was all for it. This next condition maybe puzzled them for a minute but I explained it to them.I told her you wont drink or do drugs the night we meet up. I could see the lack of comprehension and explained this.

Often, women who cheat and get caught will blame it on the fact they had been drinking or were high. I took her hands in mine, pulled her close and told her, you are going to do some depraved things in front of your husband, you need to own them. By owning them you are going to start your journey into discovering who you are and what you want. You wont be able to use the excuse “I had been drinking”.

More importantly, when your husband looks at you the next day or the next month and the scenes are playing out in his head, he wont be able to say that either. He will know you weren’t drunk or high but you did everything with me out of your own desire. There will be times he will feel conflicted about it, it will be good for him when he can’t find an excuse.

The next day I sent a message to her husband and told him to go buy his wife some slutty lingerie and high heels, wrap them as a gift, he was to keep it a secret and bring it to the hotel. We were going to meet for dinner before we went to the hotel, I told him she is to dress in a skirt. I also instructed him to bring her favorite vibrators and dildos, and finally, to make sure her pussy was shaved smooth for me.

One week later we were out to dinner together and I had her sit next to me as he sat across the table from us.As we sat talking before dinner, I reached over and kissed her long and rough, exploring her mouth with my tongue and thinking how good that mouth was going to feel with my cock in it. After we kissed I told her husband, well, she kisses good, later we will see what else she can do with her mouth.

I whispered something in her ear that her husband couldn’t hear and she blushed but was quite obedient, got up and left the table. While she was gone I gave her husband one last chance to back out. He was nervous but there was no way he was going to back out. He knew full well I was a bit more than he bargained for but he was willing to give his wife over to me anyway, just so he could fulfill his cuck fantasy.

When she came back, she handed me something and I took it making sure nobody could see. I then showed her husband her panties she had just handed to me. I told him, she wont need these any more tonight. He could hardly believe his wife had just done this. Inwardly I laughed, I was going to show him aspects of his wife he had never dreamed existed, I would shatter his vision of his sweet wife. But that is part of why I do this, part of the turn on for me. So, I dipped my hand in between her thighs and stroked her pussy at the table. She made eye contact with her husband and again he was shocked she was allowing this.

We went to the hotel and checked in. As he was checking in, we were standing behind him and I was kissing his wife and holding her close. Loud enough for the hotel clerk to hear, I said, ask if the have room service, your wife and I will be hungry by the time morning comes. Hubby stopped in his tracks for a moment but then, obediently, he asked. The clerk was close to speechless and I noticed his wife had a big smile. Good, she was going to get off on his humiliation.

We went to the room and I sat on the couch as hubby gave the package to his wife. She opened it and you could see she was excited but also a bit shy. It was absolutely a slutty, crotchless outfit that left nothing to the imagination and he had even picked out matching heels. I said, your husband has good taste, put it on. She started walking to the bedroom and I asked, where are you going? She said she was going to put the negligee on. I told her do it right here, in front of me while hubby watches.

She eagerly stripped and when before she could put the slut outfit on I told her to turn around and let me see all of her. I said I wanted to see the night’s entertainment. Her shyness kicked in again and that made me rock hard. It was going to be fun deconstructing this woman. She modeled for me and I had her bend over, facing her husband while her ass was facing me. I told her, now, look at your husband while you spread your cheeks and show me your pussy. If this made her uncomfortable, she didn’t show it. She spread her ass cheeks and her pussy. Her pussy was inflamed and wet. I looked at her husband and said, I’m going to have a great time destroying her holes.

I let her put on her slutty negligee and her heels. I had her model more for me and then had her sit by me. I wasted no time in pulling her tits up out of her outfit and feasting on them, licking, sucking and biting her tits and stiff nipples. I ran my hand down between her legs and she spread them wide. I moved my gaze to look her in the eyes as I started slowly stroking her pussy. She closed her eyes and I told her to keep them open and look at me, she did. I knew her husband was watching and I parted her pussy lips and slowly worked a finger deep inside of her.

She briefly closed her eyes and then opened them. Her cunt was liquid fire and she was grinding against my hand. Still looking in her eyes, I told her husband, too bad you aren’t going to get any of this wet pussy. Then I added, but then again, you’ve never gotten any of this pussy, she’s going to give me more than she has ever given you. Her eyes were half closed and she let out a moan and a bit of a smile, she knew I was right.

We moved to the bedroom of the suite and I told hubby to sit in a chair and watch. I bent her face down over the end of the bed, I put a pillow under her hips, tied her ankles spread to each side of the bed. I then tied her wrists together and tied them to the headboard. She was helpless. I undid the snaps from her outfit and started stroking her pussy. I told hubby to give me her Hitachi and he did, then sat back down. I started stimulating her already wet pussy and she started moaning almost instantly.

I stopped and told her I have a very important rule, your husband may never have taken charge of you but I am NOT your husband. I am in charge of you and I control your orgasms. You do NOT cum unless I tell you to or you ask and I give you permission. Is that clear? She said yes, and I started in with the Hitachi again. I told her she was about to get a spanking. She whimpered and said ok.

While I was still using the Hitachi, I brought my bare hand up in the air, looked over at hubby and brought it down swift and hard on her ass cheek. She shrieked and hubby looked shocked. I kept up with the Hitachi and told her I could stop, she said no, I want to keep going. A dark smile grew across my face as I kept looking at hubby and smacked her ass unbelievably hard again. The slap brought a beautiful red welt across her ass in the shape of my hand print.

I alternated between spanking her ass and stimulating her wet pussy with the Hitachi. Her breathing was ragged and her hips were squirming, between the spanking and the Hitachi she was building to an orgasm. She was learning. She may have never suspected but she was going to turn into a little pain slut. I was going to have fun with this one.

I took off my clothes and saw the look of envy on her husband’s face. He had already confided in me he had a small dick. I am about eight inches and very thick. I was rock hard and I was going to ruin his wife’s pussy. He was having second thoughts.

I had him hand me one of her favorite vibrators and then sit back down. I untied her, roughly rolled her onto her back and stepped in between her legs, My hard cock pressing against her wet pussy. I gave her the vibrator and told her I wanted her to get on the edge of an orgasm but not to cum. She reached down with one hand and stroked my cock as she used the vibrator with the other hand.

I took my cock and started rubbing it in between her pussy lips and not penetrating her but pushing the head just at but not into the entrance of her pussy. I went to the side of the bed, grabbed a handful of hair and brought her head to the edge of the bed. She hungrily opened her mouth and started feeding. I pushed my cock to the back of her throat , had my hand on the back of her head then leaned forward. Just as there is that initial resistance when I push into some woman’s pussy, there was resistance as my cock pressed into her throat. She started gagging and I pushed forward harder. then I felt her throat relax and my cock suddenly pushed forward several inches down her throat. I started fucking her throat as I told her husband her throat was nothing more than a pussy to be fucked. She made a noise around my cock and I laughed. I told her husband, see? She agrees.

I rocked back and forth, fucking her throat and then pushing deep into her throat, holding my cock buried as deep as it would go as she struggled to keep up. I would then let her breath a bit before pushing into her throat again. She was real good at sucking cock. I told her to keep up with her vibrator and soon she was moaning around my cock. I pulled out of her mouth and asked her if her husband had ever fucked her face and she said no, he is too timid in bed. I looked over at him and said, see what you are missing? She obviously loves it.

With that I kept eye contact with him as I pushed her head forward, she gagged and then I was buried deep in her throat again. I fucked her throat hard and fast as I winked at him. He was transfixed, seeing his wife being treated like this by another man and she was obviously enjoying it. His inner cuck was coming through even more, he was rubbing his pathetic cock through his pants. I laughed and fucked his wife’s throat even harder.

Then I went back to the end of the bed, pulled her ass back down to the end and stood between her spread legs again. I placed my fat cock at the entrance to her wet cunt and gripped her hips. I looked at her and said, now, you have a choice, I can fuck you stupid or your husband can fuck you, which do you want? She instantly answered she wanted me to fuck her. I smiled and said, I know.

I told her husband to come over to the side of the bed and caress his wife’s face. I made sure she was still using her vibrator and on the edge of orgasm. I pushed slightly forward just barely starting to spread her cunt open. I told him “look at your wife, isn’t she such a whore?” He didn’t say anything, I said, call your wife a whore little cuck. He said, “I can’t”.

I had an absolutely evil grin on my face and looked at his wife, she was struggling to hold back her orgasm. I asked her, why do you want me to fuck you and not your husband. She said “he wont satisfy me and I know you will”. Good girl, I said. Well pathetic little cuck, straight from your wife’s lips, you are a failure in bed. Now, your husband thinks, you aren’t a whore, I think you are. Don’t cum just yet, almost. Here’s the deal, I’m going to fuck you now and when I push into your wet cunt, you tell him you are a whore. She could hardly speak but made whimpering noises and shook her head yes.

I asked, you are a whore aren’t you? Her thighs were starting to tremble and she was almost past the point of holding off her orgasm. She said yes! I reached up, took her tits in my hands, grabbed on to them hard with her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. I felt her tense and I knew she understood what was coming next.

I told her, now, tell him you are a whore and as I said the last word, I pulled her body toward me and shoved my cock forward. I knew she was wet enough and ready that I would be able to sink my cock all the way in and bury myself balls deep in one stroke. She shrieked, gave a loud groan and her body stiffened. She looke over at her husband and said, “I’m a whore, I’m a fucking whore”. Then in an guttural growl she said “I’m his fucking whore”.

The shock on her husband’s face was priceless. She tensed again, moaned loudly and started cumming. I pounded her pussy over and over, slamming all the way down with each stroke. She wailed and moaned and her body was convulsing. I could feel her pussy spasm and grip my cock. I laid forward and bit and sucked her nipples and tits as she kept cumming.

Finally she went almost limp, her husband was still trying to caress her face and she pushed his hands away. I smiled at him and said, “she will never really be yours again”. I then plunged my cock balls deep in her pussy and ground into her as I kept looking at him. You can stay there I said but she doesn’t want you touching her right now.

I pulled out an stepped back a bit so he could get another look at the size of cock his wife was impaled on and had just cum all over. I flipped her onto her back, put her face down and ass up, grabbed her hair and fucked her for all I was worth. For the next 45 minutes we changed positions and kept fucking. I pounded her pussy mercilessly. She had three more series of powerful, multiple orgasms.

Aside from being well hung, I have the ability to fuck for a long time and not cum until I am good and ready. I can also recover quickly and cum several times a night. My new little whore was in for more sex than her husband was even capable of. I could see his shame and yet, he was still turned on. I asked her, do you think your husband is pathetic? She said yes. I told her, tell him, let him know what yu think. I bent her over and shoved my dick deep inside of her again as she told him his disk was small and he was a disappointment in bed. As impossible as it was, she got wetter and hotter when she started talking to him like that.

I pulled her off the bed, found her vibrator and gave it to her. I sat at the edge of the bed and told her to deep throat me while she edged her hot cunt but not to cum yet. She instantly took my cock deep in her throat, she was getting used to it more and more. I could tell she was on the edge again and ready to cum. I knew I would cum soon too and I also knew I was going to fill her throat with a massive load of hot, thick cum.

I made her husband kneel by her side and watch her. I told her I was close and I was going to cum straight down her throat but then I would pull back and cum in her mouth the last of it but she wasn’t to swallow. I felt my orgasm build, my balls tighten and that familiar throbbing that signaled the beginning of my own orgasm. I growled at her and said “cum, cum like the fucking whore you are!”

Her body was instantly rocked by a powerful orgasm. I grabbed her head and pushed my cock as deep into her throat as it would go. She was accustomed to not gagging now and she just kept cumming. I shot several spurts of cum straight down her throat and her throat was starting to spasm. I pulled back a few inches and kept cumming in her mouth. After she greedily sucked my balls dry, I pulled out and reminded her not to swallow.

I asked her, what do you think? Should your cuck husband have his first taste of cum? She smiled and shook her head yes. I said, then kiss him. She moved to kiss him and he pulled back a little. I put my hand on the back of his neck and stopped him from backing away. She kissed him and he was stiff at first, but soon enough, as almost every cuck will, he started greedily sucking and licking my cum from his wife’s mouth. They were both kneeling in front of me and swapping my cum with their kiss.

I stood behind her, caressing her hair and face and whispered, now make him swallow. She pushed the load of cum and spit into his mouth and broke the kiss. I looked at him and watched as he was trying to decide what to do. Then, he decided and swallowed cum from her wife’s lover. I smiled and said, now, go sit down and think about the fact you just swallowed cum from a man that face fucked your wife. He looked hurt but I didn’t give a fuck. This was what he wanted anyway.

That is how the night started and it got even hotter from there.

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