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yes and yes!
I was trembling as I said those words, even though I was trying to act like I was in charge. I told my Husband that I was doing this as a Birthday present to fulfill his fantasy, but I knew deep down, that I wanted this as much, probably more than he did.
I chose the man that I was going to do this with. And what a man! A young, chiseled body-the face and smile of a model, and his equipment made me shiver at the though of it entering me.
And he lived up to all of my expectations, my dreams, and much, much more. I know my Husband could tell that I was in ecstasy with what this man was doing to me. I came so many times I couldn't believe it, and I'm sure my Husband was shocked at my reactions.
I didn't hold back at all, not in any way. I said things to this man, about how much I loved what he was doing to me, about how much I loved his large dick, and I kissed him so deeply and so much I know my Husband had to feel a certain way about that, but I just didn't care just then.
Hours later, when my lover finally left, my Husband and I snuggled together, and I asked if he was okay. To my relief, everything I worried about, I shouldn't have. The things that gave me a twinge of guilt gave him the biggest jolts of excitement.
He loved every single bit of that night. The watching, the fact of how much I loved it, how slutty I was with that man, how dirty I was with him, how intimate I became, how subservient I was...all of it.
He love kissing and licking me everywhere right afterwards. Making love to me, feeling how different I felt after this big man had finished with me and in me. He was in ecstasy as well.
This was apparently not going to be a one-time thing. Hooray!!
Every time you laugh at your cuck, he sinks further into his humiliation. When you see him naked, you laugh. When he tries to have sex with you, you laugh. When he tries to do anything manly, you laugh. Cement his role as a pathetic cuck every chance you get.