Losing her to a new lover
Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2018 2:09 pm
My wife has a new lover.
I came home from work today, walked upstairs, and saw a naked man on top of my wife. He was fucking her brains out in our marital bed. She didn’t tell me about her plan ahead of time – she wanted me to catch her “cheating”. It’s a game she knows I’ve wanted her to play for a long time. She knows how much her cheating on me and making sure I find out turns me on. It makes me desire her even more. As I reached the top of the stairs and the entrance to our bedroom I heard her gasps of pleasure as I watched another man’s cock plunging into the depths of my bride’s welcoming pussy. I heard a wet slapping sound each time his huge, cum-filled balls slapped against my wife’s cute round ass.
“Give it to me!” I heard her begging, “Fuck me!!!” She demanded as he prepared to unload the contents of his huge firm sack between the constricting walls of my wife's wanton love nest.
She was his willing submissive as he dominated my wife as her took full ownership of her hot, wet pussy. She’s never had such a dominant lover, but was obviously reveling under his total control. The powerful orgasms he was giving her were like none she ever experienced before.
“Take it!” she repeated, “Take it! It’s your pussy”. She knew I was watching and wanted me to know that he was her new master and his willing submissive.
She’s been seeing him only a short time, but her infatuation with him has been all consuming. He is all she thinks about day and night. Her loins are constantly soaked and her pussy dripping with excitement thinking about him all day long. She has fallen hard for her new lover; he is everything she has imagined in a lover – sensual, sophisticated, suave, and oh so sexy!
He flipped her over- his cock remained buried deep in my wife’s pussy not missing a stroke. She was now on top riding him like a prize race horse, cupping her breasts in both hands while bouncing up and down on his long, thick shaft. Her head rolled back in ecstasy as another orgasm engulfed her; she couldn’t get enough.
I walked over to the side of the bed next to her, not uttering a word. My cock grew harder by the minute just seeing the look of pure pleasure on her face. She turned to me with a smug look and wicked tone in her voice.
“He’s fucking me” she declared.
“I can see that!” I replied, stroking my own hard bulge though my pants.
“He’s been fucking me all afternoon”, she announced proudly, “He’s cum inside me three times already. You wanted me to have a boyfriend, and now I belong to him, not you.” She asserted, convincingly, “Now get out so I can enjoy my boyfriend!” she commanded.
She let out a wicked laugh as I began to exit my own bedroom. I could hear him ask, “Whose pussy is it?” to which she happily asserted, “It’s your pussy! It’s not his pussy anymore.”
He flipped her over on her back, again not missing a single stroke. She lifted her small round ass up to meet his thrusts and wrapped her legs tightly around his muscular torso as he plunged the full length of his manhood deep into my petite wife. His grunts became louder and his trusts became steadier– I knew he was about to fill her with another load of his hot baby-making seed.
They reached the height of orgasm simultaneously. He thrust his cock to the hilt and began firing powerful bursts of semen into my wife’s womb. She responded with a tremor-filled orgasm that rocked her entire body. She rolled her hips under his and used the contracting walls of her pussy to suck the sperm out of his balls and into her wanton womanhood, craving to be owned and dominated by his potent seed.
As I left the room I knew he had succeeded. She now belonged to him, and I couldn’t have been more aroused. Her actions made me want her more. The more I’m losing her, the more I want her.
I slipped quietly into my man cave until he left. After he left I heard my wife calling me.
“Honey, come here. I have something for you!”
I returned to the bedroom. My wife was sprawled on the bed covered in her lover's cum. Her pussy was dripping with the load he had just deposited in her. The look on her face was priceless – a look of total satisfaction.
“Come here!” she demanded, pulling me effortlessly to her with the simply curl of her index finger. “Clean me up!”
I climbed up on the bed between her legs and lowered my head into her gushing folds. I could smell their sex.
“Lick it!” She commanded; I complied. Their sex tasted sweet. I licked her clit and watched his sperm pouring out of the woman that wore my wedding band.
Seeing and smelling their sex was almost too much to bear. I stroked my hard eight-inch cock as I brought her to another orgasm with my tongue. Her body was still trembling from the powerful orgasm she had just had with him.
I spread her legs wider and pushed my hips between her legs, entering her cum-filled pussy with little resistance. The silky feel of his cum was too much to hold back. I thrust deep into her, pushing his seed even deeper into her womb.
“Did you enjoy watching us fuck?" She quizzed.
“I loved it” I replied.
“You better!” She insisted, “This is what you wanted, you wanted to lose me to another, better man, and you have, she taunted me, “I’m his bitch now!”
Her words made me lose it. My balls released what little cum I could give her; it was no match for the massive loads her lover had deposited.
I laid on top of her, exhausted from the powerful orgasm I just experienced. I could feel the cum with which he had painted her tits and belly earlier. It was a reminder that he owned my wife. I was no longer first in line – exactly the way I had hoped it would be.
Another day of losing my wife to another man.
Another day of paradise.
I came home from work today, walked upstairs, and saw a naked man on top of my wife. He was fucking her brains out in our marital bed. She didn’t tell me about her plan ahead of time – she wanted me to catch her “cheating”. It’s a game she knows I’ve wanted her to play for a long time. She knows how much her cheating on me and making sure I find out turns me on. It makes me desire her even more. As I reached the top of the stairs and the entrance to our bedroom I heard her gasps of pleasure as I watched another man’s cock plunging into the depths of my bride’s welcoming pussy. I heard a wet slapping sound each time his huge, cum-filled balls slapped against my wife’s cute round ass.
“Give it to me!” I heard her begging, “Fuck me!!!” She demanded as he prepared to unload the contents of his huge firm sack between the constricting walls of my wife's wanton love nest.
She was his willing submissive as he dominated my wife as her took full ownership of her hot, wet pussy. She’s never had such a dominant lover, but was obviously reveling under his total control. The powerful orgasms he was giving her were like none she ever experienced before.
“Take it!” she repeated, “Take it! It’s your pussy”. She knew I was watching and wanted me to know that he was her new master and his willing submissive.
She’s been seeing him only a short time, but her infatuation with him has been all consuming. He is all she thinks about day and night. Her loins are constantly soaked and her pussy dripping with excitement thinking about him all day long. She has fallen hard for her new lover; he is everything she has imagined in a lover – sensual, sophisticated, suave, and oh so sexy!
He flipped her over- his cock remained buried deep in my wife’s pussy not missing a stroke. She was now on top riding him like a prize race horse, cupping her breasts in both hands while bouncing up and down on his long, thick shaft. Her head rolled back in ecstasy as another orgasm engulfed her; she couldn’t get enough.
I walked over to the side of the bed next to her, not uttering a word. My cock grew harder by the minute just seeing the look of pure pleasure on her face. She turned to me with a smug look and wicked tone in her voice.
“He’s fucking me” she declared.
“I can see that!” I replied, stroking my own hard bulge though my pants.
“He’s been fucking me all afternoon”, she announced proudly, “He’s cum inside me three times already. You wanted me to have a boyfriend, and now I belong to him, not you.” She asserted, convincingly, “Now get out so I can enjoy my boyfriend!” she commanded.
She let out a wicked laugh as I began to exit my own bedroom. I could hear him ask, “Whose pussy is it?” to which she happily asserted, “It’s your pussy! It’s not his pussy anymore.”
He flipped her over on her back, again not missing a single stroke. She lifted her small round ass up to meet his thrusts and wrapped her legs tightly around his muscular torso as he plunged the full length of his manhood deep into my petite wife. His grunts became louder and his trusts became steadier– I knew he was about to fill her with another load of his hot baby-making seed.
They reached the height of orgasm simultaneously. He thrust his cock to the hilt and began firing powerful bursts of semen into my wife’s womb. She responded with a tremor-filled orgasm that rocked her entire body. She rolled her hips under his and used the contracting walls of her pussy to suck the sperm out of his balls and into her wanton womanhood, craving to be owned and dominated by his potent seed.
As I left the room I knew he had succeeded. She now belonged to him, and I couldn’t have been more aroused. Her actions made me want her more. The more I’m losing her, the more I want her.
I slipped quietly into my man cave until he left. After he left I heard my wife calling me.
“Honey, come here. I have something for you!”
I returned to the bedroom. My wife was sprawled on the bed covered in her lover's cum. Her pussy was dripping with the load he had just deposited in her. The look on her face was priceless – a look of total satisfaction.
“Come here!” she demanded, pulling me effortlessly to her with the simply curl of her index finger. “Clean me up!”
I climbed up on the bed between her legs and lowered my head into her gushing folds. I could smell their sex.
“Lick it!” She commanded; I complied. Their sex tasted sweet. I licked her clit and watched his sperm pouring out of the woman that wore my wedding band.
Seeing and smelling their sex was almost too much to bear. I stroked my hard eight-inch cock as I brought her to another orgasm with my tongue. Her body was still trembling from the powerful orgasm she had just had with him.
I spread her legs wider and pushed my hips between her legs, entering her cum-filled pussy with little resistance. The silky feel of his cum was too much to hold back. I thrust deep into her, pushing his seed even deeper into her womb.
“Did you enjoy watching us fuck?" She quizzed.
“I loved it” I replied.
“You better!” She insisted, “This is what you wanted, you wanted to lose me to another, better man, and you have, she taunted me, “I’m his bitch now!”
Her words made me lose it. My balls released what little cum I could give her; it was no match for the massive loads her lover had deposited.
I laid on top of her, exhausted from the powerful orgasm I just experienced. I could feel the cum with which he had painted her tits and belly earlier. It was a reminder that he owned my wife. I was no longer first in line – exactly the way I had hoped it would be.
Another day of losing my wife to another man.
Another day of paradise.
