Best Friends and Husbands: 9 FFM Cuckquean Stories by Emma Easterly

Author:Emma Easterly [Easterly, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-09T18:30:00+00:00

6

Humiliated Wife

I had no idea why Bill wanted to go out and get lunch together on Saturday afternoon. I was frustrated, mainly because he was keeping me from finishing the housework. As soon as we got back home, however, I began to realize that this was all part of his plan to fulfill my needs.

He made a point of slamming the front door loudly, and within seconds, I heard footsteps in the hall upstairs. Startled, I grabbed his arm.

“Who the hell is up there?” I gasped.

He smirked at me. “I don’t know…do you think your friend decided to stop by?”

“My friend?”

Suddenly, it dawned on me that lunch was just a ruse to get me out of the house. Bill had finally found the perfect opportunity to make me happy again.

“How did she even get in here?” I asked, laughing.

“I may have made her a copy of the key,” he said slyly.

I gulped. “Seriously? You trusted her with our house key?”

“What, you don’t trust your best friend?” he said. The delicious irony of his words filled me with excitement. “I’m going to go up there and see what she’s doing.”

I watched him climb the stairs quickly, and then I heard their hushed voices in the hall. Isabelle giggled and I heard Bill murmur my name.

By the time I managed to get upstairs, they had both headed into the bathroom. The shower turned on, and I peeked around the corner, as if I was spying on them. Conveniently, our shower had transparent doors, so I could see them clearly.

Bill and Isabelle were making out with reckless abandon; he hoisted her up into his arms, and they looked more like a happy couple than a couple of cheaters. It took me a lot of courage to step into the bathroom so I could get a better view of the scene.

Isabelle playfully pushed him against the wall of the shower and dropped to her knees. I saw her grab his cock and stroke him until he was completely hard; then her pink mouth surrounded his hard shaft, and she began to suck his dick enthusiastically. Bill groaned, letting the steamy shower spray wet his entire body, as if he was washing away his sins.

Without even thinking, I had let my fingers slip into my panties and I began to massage my pussy, living vicariously through the performance they were putting on for me.

Isabelle stood up, turning around and grinding her bare ass against his hard member, moving up and down as if she was dancing. Her glistening flesh, tan and smooth as water cascaded over her, was more tantalizing than ever. I let out a little moan of excitement as she turned her head to gaze into Bill’s pleading eyes. I watched his hands firmly grab her hips as he slowly slid his wet cock into her tight hole, his face contorted with pure pleasure.

“You’re too much,” he groaned, letting one hand slide over her abdomen and up to her full breast, squeezing it tightly and flicking his fingers over her perky nipple.

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