1. The Choice


    Date: 10/17/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: MaxwellSpanx2015, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    like a ragdoll. She seemed empty and unable to take anymore. Her skin glowed and glistened under the sweat. Mickael stepped in between her spread legs. I flinched as I heard her yelp as he pushed himself back inside her. Pre-cum spurted from my cock over the cream wall. Mickael placed both of her long brown legs over one of his shoulder, then folded her in two. Ball deep in Deena, he then began pummeling my sweet wife. Deena’s tits rocked as she continued to be stretched beyond recognition. Deena’s orgasmic cries were a joy to hear. It might just have been me, but she never sounded so animalistic. I couldn’t take anymore and pulled a tissue from my pocket. My knees then buckled as I shot my load. It was a good five minutes before Mickael did the same. Only being a dominant male, he did it on his own terms. He pulled out, leaving Deena’s stretched pussy showing its healthy pick innards. Unsheathing his cock from it’s condom, he walked around the desk and stood by her panting face. Second guessing Mickael, Deena opened her mouth and poked out her cherry tongue. His dick then showered her face with his thick putrid sperm, not finishing until her pretty face lay under a web of cum. My highly conservative wife had been turned into a cum loving whore. And I loved her even more Fully dressed, Deena opened the office door and walked right passed me. I hurried along behind her as she walked towards the staircase. I wasn’t sure how to act. I mean, what do I say to her after that? I ...
    went for the politely ignorant. “How do you think the interview went?” She ignored my question... she knows me too well. “Enjoy your wank, Toby?” “I... Yes, yes I did.” “Get me home, I need a shower.” Back at our apartment we stood naked under the shower. I had my arms around the woman I loved. Under the hot running water, I whispered into Deena’s ear. “I love you.” I rested my chin on her shoulder and waited for her to reply. But had to fill the silence myself. “Honest, I knew nothing about that, Dee.” “I don’t suspect you did.” “I hope you do... Are you OK?” “As good as I can be after that.” I placed a kiss on her soft fulsome cheek. “I’m deeply sorry.” “No you’re not.” “I am.” “Don’t tell me that you didn’t enjoy watching me.” “That’s not the point though.” I began smothering the skin on Deena’s back with soap. I could see faint bruises on her shoulders from Mickael’s hands. “Still, I saved your legs.” “Thank you, you’re my hero.” Filling my hand with extra sensitive soap, I placed it between her legs. She jumped as it touched her tender nether lips. “I guess you’re sore.” “It’s burning.” “He was pretty big, wasn’t he?” “He was at least an inch bigger than what I’m used to.” I glanced at my sad looking cock. “Thanks” “Oh, by the way, Mickael told me he’ll burn you a copy of the interview.” “He did?” “No... I’m just Joking.” I was less than deserving of such a gift. Deena stepped out of the shower onto the rug. “Come on, you can dry me quick then put me to bed. I’m shattered.” ...