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Cuckolding: The Unconventional Path to Marital Bliss?

In the dimly lit bedroom, she lay sprawled out on the bed, her legs spread wide open, inviting him in. His name was Mike, but to her, he was "Mister." She had been yearning for this moment ever since she'd met him at that party last month - when she saw the way his eyes burned with desire as he ogled her husband from a distance.

She had always been curious about what it felt like to be fucked by another man, especially someone who clearly desired her so much. And now, there he was, towering over her, his muscular frame casting a shadow across her quivering body. His cock was hard and thick, throbbing with anticipation as it hovered above her trembling pussy lips.

As "Mister" approached the bed, she could feel her heart racing in her chest, every beat echoing in her ears. She wanted this, needed it, but at the same time, a wave of fear washed over her. What if he didn't pleasure her like her husband did? What if this experience was disappointing?

"Mister," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Please... please fuck me."

He grinned wickedly at her plea, his eyes never leaving her face as he reached down to trace the outline of her pussy with his finger. She moaned softly, her body arching in response to his touch. With a sly smile, he slipped two fingers inside her wet slit, stretching her out before withdrawing them with an audible pop.

"You're ready for me," he growled, his voice deep and raspy. "Let's give your husband something to remember."

He positioned himself at the entrance of her pussy, his cock glistening with her arousal. Without warning, he thrust forward, burying himself deep inside her in one fluid motion. She cried out in pain and pleasure, her body tensing around him as she adjusted to the size of his impressive member.

"Is this what you wanted?" he asked, his voice filled with malice. "To be fucked by someone other than your pathetic little husband? To feel a real man inside you, filling up every inch of your cunt?"

She nodded frantically, her eyes glazed over as she struggled to process the sensations coursing through her body. Every thrust of his hips sent shocks of ecstasy rippling throughout her core, leaving her weak and vulnerable in his grasp.

He picked up the pace, slamming into her with increasing intensity, causing her to wail like a wounded animal. Each time he bottomed out inside her, she could feel him touching something deep within her, some place she had never been before. It was terrifying yet thrilling - the perfect balance of pain and pleasure that she craved so desperately.

As he continued to pound into her, she felt herself reaching a crescendo, the orgasm building up inside her like a tidal wave. And just when she thought she couldn't take any more, he reached down to pinch one of her erect nipples, sending a jolt of electric pleasure through her entire body.

"Cum for me, slut," he demanded, his voice hoarse with desire. "Let your husband watch as you beg for my cock!"

Her body tensed once more, the orgasm finally cresting over her like a wave crashing onto the shore. She screamed out in ecstasy, her pussy clenching around him as she felt him fill her with his hot seed. It was everything she could have ever hoped for and more - the ultimate betrayal of her husband, the complete domination of another man.

But it wasn't enough. Not yet.

"Turn over," he commanded, his voice thick with lust. "Let me see that pretty little ass you've been hiding from me."

With trembling hands, she flipped onto her stomach, presenting her backside to him in a display of submission. He admired the sight before him - the perfect curve of her hips, the soft, plump cheeks of her ass, and the tiny pucker of her anus that begged for his attention.

"You want my cock there too?" he taunted, running his finger along the sensitive rim of her ass before inserting it slowly, inch by delicious inch. She moaned again, the feeling of being penetrated in both her front and back holes simultaneously overwhelming her senses.

"Yes... yes," she sobbed, her mind hazy with pleasure as he continued to pound into her from behind. It was too much - too intense, too raw, too real. And yet, she couldn't get enough of it. Each thrust brought her closer and closer to the edge, the feeling of being stretched to the brink of sanity driving her wild with desire.

As they neared their climaxes, he pulled out of her pussy and moved his cock to her waiting asshole. With a final, brutal thrust, he drove himself deep inside her, filling both her holes simultaneously as she cried out in agony and ecstasy.

"Cum for me!" he roared, his voice echoing through the room as his own orgasm finally broke free. "Cum for your husband, you slutty little cuckquean!"

And with that, they both came together, their bodies trembling and shaking as they experienced the ultimate taboo of marital bliss - the exhilarating sensation of being completely and utterly fucked by another man.