[M4F] I'm the guy who fucks you into a stupid, drooling mess in front of your cuck husband.

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My arm is hooked hard around your neck, my bicep squeezing against your throat, only easing up to allow you the thinnest choke of airflow every once and awhile. My throbbing cock is buried inside of you, my hips grinding in a broad circles against your thighs and ass cheeks. You’d started on all fours for me, but at this point, you’re a limp ragdoll in my massive arms.

“That’s it,” I say in a low growl. “You’re such a good girl for me, aren’t you?”

You moan something that sounds like a confirmation, and my lips curl into a smile. A lot of women take a little time to get used to my size, but you’ve been an absolute champ— I can’t believe it’s your first time doing this.

“Doin’ okay over there, buddy?” My blue eyes pivot to your husband, Dan, sitting on the nearby sofa with his cock in his fist.

“Y-yeah,” he chirps, as if caught off guard. “Doing great.”

I nod. He’s nervous, but he seems to be enjoying himself.

“You want her mouth?” I ask, easing up my hold on your throat, as if I’m offering his own wife to him— and I guess, when I think about it, I am.

“N-no,” he says quickly. “I think I’m good watching.”

“Hell yeah, man,” I smirk, throwing a nonchalant “surfs up” with my thumb and my pinky. He just wants to watch his wife be his personal porn star, and I’m happy to deliver exactly that.

I straighten up at the edge of the bed, hearing you whimper helplessly as my full length slides out of the dripping mess I’ve turned that pretty married pussy into. I seize your hips in my large hands, lifting you off the bed as you squeal. Holding your bottom half in the air, I watch your painted nails grasp the bedsheets for a grip. The fitted sheet comes flying off the corner, exposing the powder blue mattress.

I push my cock back inside of you, gripping your hips as I slide you along my thick, intimidating length. You’re a perfect snug fit for me, and it’s taking everything I have to stop myself from drilling into you like I’m fully capable of. Everyone talks a big game, but I’m packing a cock the size of a Monster Energy Drink, and you’ll appreciate being able to still walk tomorrow. (And, alright, maybe it’s closer to one of those bigger sized Red Bulls.)

“Watch this, man,” I tease Dan. I realize he wants to be invisible in this moment, but I can never resist showing guys what I can make their girl do.

My hips keep crashing against yours when I say, “Bark. Like a fucking dog, baby.”

You groan something that sounds like babbling, but I can translate to: “What did you just ask me to do?”

I give your ass a firm little smack, my palm connecting with the curve of your cheek, resulting that satisfying little jiggle. It’s not a full spank, your ass has enough burning bright red handprints as it is.

“You fucking heard me,” I grunt. “Show Dan what a good little fucking slut you are.”

Dan’s eyes go wide as you do as you’re told. It’s a shy little bark at first, still not sure of yourself— but after a few more encouraging slaps, you’re practically howling like a bitch in heat for me. I let out a loud laugh, my cock sliding in and out of you in full, hard thrusts.

“Good fucking girl,” my praise is warm and entirely genuine. “I’m so proud of you.”

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I’m on my way out the door, dressed in a pair of jeans and a baggy gray hoodie. My blonde hair is a tousled mess, and my back burns with a couple of scratch marks from when you got especially feral.

I sit down in my driver’s seat, closing the door and starting the engine.

“That was fun,” I type in the group chat between the three of us. “Definitely hit me up if you ever want to do it again 😉”

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Hey! I’m Nolan! Looking for a literate female partner who wants to play a wife starting a hotwife journey with a fun, confident, and communicative bull. Looking for mostly long term, slice of life scenarios, exploring a fun kink.

I’m really looking for a good, fun writer— looking to build a story and characters and relationships, not just get off. …But also get off, you know what I mean?

Kinks are pretty open: I obviously enjoy fucking peoples wives. Group sex. Photos / recording. Lots of playful flirting and dirty talk. Your tits in my inbox (100% kidding). I’m probably open to incorporating anything you’re really into.

Limits are noncon, violence, bathroom stuff.

Send me a message! Generally I’m always open to new partners/friends, so if you see this in a few hours, feel free to still hit me up. Include a name I can call you, some ideas you have about the prompt, and the last time you had a cock in your mouth. Some moderate effort is obviously appreciated. (Tits fine in lieu of effort.)

But no, really, if you don’t include those, I’ll assume you didn’t read this, and I'm not bothering to respond. That's a good girl.