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"Good boy," Alicia praised, her words wrapping around him like velvet chains. "Next time, you'll get it straight from the source."
"Can't wait," Brian murmured, the sarcasm a thin veil for the curiosity and twisted anticipation roiling within. His desire was a riddle, the answer both a balm and a barb to his bruised ego.
"Every kiss," Alicia added, a sultry promise as she cleaned the last of Greg's gift from her skin, "will be a reminder of today."
"Every damn one," Brian agreed silently.
Greg settled into the armchair with a casual dominance, his broad shoulders relaxed as he took a generous bite of the sandwich. Crumbs dusted his lap, a trivial detail against the backdrop of his masculine satisfaction.
"Damn good," he mumbled between chews, his voice a low rumble that filled the room. "Thanks for the grub, Brian."
Alicia's eyes glittered, mischief and command mingling in their depths. She turned to her husband, her voice honeyed yet edged with steel. "Thank him, Brian. Thank him properly."
Brian's throat felt like sandpaper, his voice a mere whisper in the grand theater of their debauchery. "Thank you... Greg. For... satisfying my wife."
"Music to my ears," Alicia cooed.
Erica's smile was a silent chorus to the unfolding scene, her gaze flickering from the satiated bull to the humbled husband with an observer's cruel curiosity. Brian's cheeks burned with the heat of shame that consumed his pride. He swallowed, the taste of bourbon and Greg's essence still haunting his palate, a ghost of today's humiliations.
"Next time, make sure there are pickles," Greg said, his lips quirking in amusement as he took another bite.
"Of course, whatever our guest prefers," Erica replied. "Or shall I say... our bull?"
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 2 months agoAgree with robbiewillsucku, it’s just pervy fun reading all these wonderfully sexy little sissy femme bimale cuckold stories…Loved the sexy snowball image as he tastes the bull’s semen..Just fun, that is until your precious little wifeypoo discovers everything, then she’s suddenly totally in charge. What if she doesn’t understand how hard it makes you when you think of her bull’s dripping cock slowly being withdrawn from her cheating cunt…My sexy gold-digging wife might realize that she could totally destroy me if she wanted to..her rich husband hid all this filthy sordid cuckold porn from her?…maybe it’s time he was taught a lesson..poor “lawfully wedded” little thing…as an additional kink to our engagement celebration she had actually insisted on “no prenup”…She simply said to me: “Do you love and trust me, or not baby?…” When I immediately agreed she reached over and felt how hard my cock was…”Why are you suddenly hard baby?…Did I say something that made you hard?…” Then she just giggled and played with the giant rock on her finger…
JT
Anonymousabout 2 months agoMy browser history looks like Brian's, but my fetish is breeding married women. Glad I'm not married to Alicia!
BigDee443 months agoGreg: "It's time I make you mine again." Does this mean they already were intimate before this? I have been thinking about this scene all day. You know, if Brian took the mindset that he was ceding to her this activity as a strength instead of a weakness, the whole power dynamic would be different. She is automatically drunk with power rather than filled with gratitude. Especially from Brian’s point of view, this is a mismatch in expectations that he is responsible fore because he never discussed it with her.
skiesta3 months agoAwesome! Loved the pacing , details and unlike others I loved the premise!! Erica deserves a story of her own!!
