A Cuckquean's Humiliation Bundle: Parts 1-3 (Cuckquean Bundles) by Emily Red

Author:Emily Red
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2021-07-18T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

He followed her, and so did I. I could feel myself boiling. This woman had everything I wanted; a dream life, and she was still amazed by my hot husband. I knew I could not compete with her, but I could give them a show they would remember forever. I had to go above and beyond. I had to be what my husband wanted me to be: a slut.

She took us to her bedroom. It was bigger than our living room. I watched as she climbed onto the bed, and my husband followed, helping her take off her dress. She smiled while clasping her hands behind her head, and he kissed her neck while now pinning both her hands.

"Oh, I forgot you were there," she said, "You can sit on the floor. You won't mind, right? My maid cleaned it this morning. Don't worry,"

There was nowhere else to sit. My husband’s boss was degrading me, putting me on the floor where I had to look up to see her and my husband. And yet, I sat.

I, too, took off my dress and pinched my nipples. The lower on her body my husband kissed, the harder I pressed my fingers together. Once his lips touched her skin, they never let it go. He trailed a path from her neck to her red panties.

"Yes," she moaned, "lick me,"

He pulled her panties down, and his tongue roamed all the way down to her ass and back again. I had never seen him smiling so much while tasting and slurping juices. He was so happy to be there.

He devoured her pussy like she was a five-star meal. His tongue ran back and forth, sliding across her shaved pussy, her rosy lips now glistening. I couldn't stop touching myself, but my eyes were set on them.

Embarrassed and ashamed to look down, I followed my husband's movements. If his tongue ran upward, so did my fingers. If he focused on her swollen clit, so did I, rubbing mine slowly. My body heated up, and I could sense the sweat dripping down. I tilted my head back and laid my back on the enormous light brown closet that ran from one side of the wall to the door.

Was my husband happier than he had ever been with me? I was curious. Was this his dream, or was there more? We had tried different things over the past few months. He had tied me up, flogged me, and even handcuffed me, and I always left our bedroom feeling disgusted. Not because I had not enjoyed it but because I felt like I shouldn't have liked it. It was not how I had been taught. But now, it was different. I did not care how I would feel after we left her house. Because my husband was happier than ever, our bond had gotten stronger, and I was hornier than ever before. It was as if before there was a second skin around my body, and I had just peeled it off.

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