Our marriage rocks. Marion’s my perfect wife. No job needed—my paycheck covers us. Sex? Fireworks. She sucks me off every time, even takes it in the ass sometimes. She’s happy. Or so I thought.
Two weeks to her 30th birthday. Gift ideas? Zilch. I fish around. She grins. ‘Not material stuff.’ Heart races. ‘Your fantasy day?’ I joke. Nah. ‘Give me freedom. One fantasy.’ Boom. ‘Like what?’ She hesitates. ‘Tomorrow.’
The Awakening: Her Shocking Fantasy Revealed
Evening hits. ‘I want to fuck another guy. With you watching.’ Gut punch. Hurts like hell. But her eyes plead. Pure lust. ‘Just sex. Promise I love you.’ I freeze. If not now, she’ll cheat anyway. Better control it. ‘Okay. I arrange everything. Surprise.’ She wants him dominant. Me? Spectator only. No DP, maybe spitroast max. But prefers me out. Fine.
Hunt online. Pose as her. Pick Marc—clean, hung pics. Her bday morning: ‘He’s coming tonight. Photos sent. He drools.’ Traiteur dinner. I’m butler. Guest room prepped, door cracked. His dress code list: red corset, black stockings, sheer blouse, sky-high heels.
She blows me first. Deep throat heaven. Then bends over. I pound her pussy hard. She screams orgasm. Cum floods her.
Prep time. Bath. Locks in bedroom. Emerges: whore goddess. Red garter belt, tiny thong over shaved slit, nipples poking through bra, transparent top. Slut makeup. Heels arch her ass perfect. For him. Jealousy stabs.
Doorbell. Traiteur first. Then Marc. I usher: ‘Madame awaits.’ He gawks. ‘Who’s the butler?’ She laughs. ‘Ignore him.’ They tongue-kiss. His hands grope tits. I pour champagne, peek: fingers on clit. She moans.
He whispers. She pulls out his cock. Sucks deep. Gulps cum with bubbly. Never did that for me. Rage boils.
The Act: Raw Passion and Humiliating Thrills
Dinner served. They chat filth. Coffee in lounge. He pinches nipples. ‘Do dishes, Germain. Then fuck off.’ Heart sinks. Washed up, sneak back. He’s eating her pussy. ‘Best ever!’ Ego crushed. She cums hard, pinching tits.
‘Bedroom.’ Door wide. Mirror view perfect. She dogs out, stares right at me. ‘Fuck me hard. Haven’t been properly railed forever.’ His cock? Monster. Thicker, longer. She throats it. He slams pussy. ‘Biggest ever! Better than tiny dicks. Breed me like a bitch!’ She howls orgasms. He dumps load deep.
They nap. I jerk in bed. She bursts in. Catches me hard. ‘Turns you on, huh?’ Reverse cowgirl. His cum drips down my shaft. ‘Feel that? Fucked full.’ I explode inside.
‘Back to Marc. Promised my ass. His huge dick craves it. He fucks better.’ Humiliation peaks. Forces pussy on my face. ‘Clean the cum.’ Tongue laps mix. I harden again.
Sneak peek. He tongues ass, fingers, lubes heavy. Slow push—balls deep. She gasps pain-pleasure. ‘Real anal!’ He ramps up. She screams bliss. ‘Cum in my ass!’ He floods her.
Later, she boots him. Crawls to me. ‘Fuck my ass, love. Yours fits perfect. Sorry for trash talk. Loved you more. One-time.’ But I blurt: ‘Do it again.’ Cum in her ass, ultimate high.
The Secret: Dawn breaks. She’s mine again. But that thrill? Addictive. Forbidden fire burns secret. Society blind. Here, I confess. Craving more.