I Watched My Wife Get Fucked By My Best Friend
I ate cum for the first time. Does that make me a cuck?
You’d think that I would be jealous, watching the scene unfold. And I was a bit, but I don’t think it was jealousy so much as an extreme feeling of losing control. My wife was enjoying sex with someone else. I could tell, and she wasn’t hiding it. And as I watched her squirm on our marriage bed beneath my best friend, the two of them fucking and kissing and touching each other, I found myself becoming more and more aroused.
At first, I just watched. I was standing at his sock-covered feet while my wife’s naked legs bounced over him, and then she did something unexpected. Beth looked me in the eye and smiled. She looked at me for several seconds, her face flushed, beads of sweat on her brow, her head tapping against the bed’s headboard.
Then, she returned the gaze of her watery blue eyes toward where their bodies joined, his cock ramming into her bush — hard. Each impalement was so extreme that Beth’s breaths were caught up short, forcing guttural grunts from deep in her chest.
“Oh, yeah, fuck her,” I whispered faintly, unable to control myself as I watched my wife’s cherished big titties bounce around; they seemed even bigger now, flailing wildly on her chest. My friend franticly chased a nipple…
