A happy kiss from a married woman

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Note from the author.

For me, it felt really weird, as Cindy introduced me that one night to her husband Steve after just having fucked his wife.

Like I wrote before, back in Playa, I didn't know all those terms, such as "bull," "femdom," "hotwife," and so on. I didn't know that cheating wives loved that power over their caring but Beta husbands. What Cindy liked best was us three having a drink together as my fresh cum was dripping out of her cheating snatch.

I do not judge cuckold husbands; I am glad they exist!

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The next morning, I woke up alone with a large grin on my face. I had so many thoughts going on, from having slightly sore muscles such as my triceps and abdominals due to the amount of fucking 24-year-old Cindy demanded from me; the fucking she got from me in front of her husband in the restaurant without him noticing; and my curiosity if she managed to get Steve to eat my cum from her pussy and lick it clean.

I decided to skip for now some of my daily workouts, such as crunches and push-ups. Pull-ups were not needed anymore. Perhaps I should do a "biceps fuck" with my little slut? Maybe lifting her in my arms and fucking her standing? Always be efficient, my dear.

Well, we would see. I still had like two hours till noon; Cindy agreed with me to meet her with her cucky at the Blue Parrot. We could have lunch there, we could give her husband some feedback from the "workshop," and just in case, I had already booked that hotel room for the entire week.

"Safe is safe" was my motto while filling my favorite slutwife bareback each day... Hilarious. (A bit scary when you start laughing about your own jokes...).

I cleaned my studio (yes, this is real life) because I didn't know when Cindy would be visiting my place again, offering me her demanding cunt.

I made a mental note to buy some vitamins, and perhaps some bodybuilder stuff, to get my sperm production up and running to deliver three or four loads a day. I was laughing again at another joke of my own: what my balls would look like in 12 months if I had this slut here in Playa the whole year...

Good, chores done; I showered and got dressed. I did put some skin cream on my dick. You don't want to have a wrinkled tool, don't you? I went on foot to the Blue Parrot this time to get some fresh air. The weather was as always great. The whole time.

But for hurricane season. And January was always cold.

Getting there from my place was like a 15 min walk, and I was starving. Burger with fries, milkshake. That was the plan. I would leave out my dessert, since Steve's bride was my dessert, and she would make sure to "get me." And probably not only once.

I saw them sitting at a table in the first row to the sea and smiled at both.

"Hi guys." I said, "Good to see you."

Steve waved, smiling, and Cindy gave me that lustful look, telling me with it that "her pussy felt very lonely and needed some penetration very soon."

Well forget it, babe, I thought. I need my burger first. But of course, I understood her very well. If your gorgeous cunt and ass are being overlooked, it is very tough. I might even depress one. Not even mentioning missing out on blowjobs and pussy eating. Poor girl. I will take care of this today. That was the very least I could do.

I asked Cindy, while ignoring her husband, if she got back to her hotel alright and if everything went well.

"Yes," she said, "it went very well," and gave me that proud look, which made me deduce that she indeed managed to offer her cum-filled twat to her cucky, and he cleaned it all up.

"Very nice," I thought. The first of her 5 cum-licking challenges accomplished.

Of course I needed to be, even as I was proud of her, strict and get her to prove it with either video or photos. But I saw her proud look, and that convinced me already.

The waitress came, we ordered, and I said to them that I needed to do some errands, but I would return within two hours, and it would be nice if they would still be here because I proposed showing them Deseo.

Yes, they both liked the idea. I said we could go there around dinnertime; it was a short walk from here, on Fifth Avenue. (Yes, we have a Fifth Avenue here).

Finally, our food arrived. Not a minute too soon. We ate in silence.

Cindy sat to the left of me and Steve on the other side of the table, opposite me. Steve had to go to the bathroom (timing was really his best asset), and since we were sitting in the first row, he had quite a walk to get to the bathrooms (they were behind the bar counter, btw).

Cindy stood up and went on her knees on my left side. A small hand landed teasingly on my thigh and discovered that my shorts were quite wide, and it was possible to reach inside and find no barriers in between her caressing hand and my still not awake dick.

But those soft fingers of hers knew what to do, how to wake him up.

Cupping my balls and stroking the shaft gently, Mr. Dick was soon replaced by Mr. Cock, and she smiled at me at the results she was having. She pulled her hand out of my shorts, spit in it, and grabbed my cock again.

I said to my sweet cock-caressing slutwife, while she was now jerking off my erect cock, that I had booked our usual room in the Blue Parrot hotel and would leave for my "errands" after this lunch. She could perhaps go shopping without her husband and meet me at the hotel. I wanted to show her a little secret I whispered in her ear...

Mhhh, she smelled nice. A very intoxicating perfume she was wearing. I complimented her on this and asked if she smelled so nice everywhere.

"For you to find out my big, lovely stud." She flirted...

She took care of my cockhead with her wet thumb, rubbing it and giving it a last squeeze, and sat back in her chair again, leaving me with a tent in my shorts.

"Thank you so much," as I pointed at it.

"That's your own fault; my ass hasn't been taken care of by your cock since ages ago, and you are really ignoring me..."

"That's your punishment," she said lustfully.

Steve came back, and he asked how the workshop had gone.

Cindy answered very euphorically, saying that "He is such a great teacher" and "He took all time needed with her" and that she was "so proud of having achieved every single task."

She was really showing her excitement about it, was "so happy having done this extra mile with me," and in the middle of her emotions and excitement of the beautiful fuck memory, she stood up, sat on my lap, and gave me a very long kiss on my mouth.

Steve was shocked. His wife was kissing somebody else right in front of him. And he wasn't even sure if he saw her tongue twirling with mine or not; he couldn't see it from where he was sitting.

But he quickly understood that this workshop had been a big challenge and dare for his wife to overcome her fears, and he calmed down, understanding that his wife was more than proud to have done that thing with me. He was just wondering how long the kiss would still go on, but he didn't want to be a spoilsport.

After like a very nice minute, Cindy stopped, and that was good, because my now even harder cock was getting ideas of his own. She wiggled her butt on it and stood up, giving me a very promising look and getting back to her chair while repeating to herself that she was soooo thankful for the way I took care of her that afternoon. She was radiant.

"Perhaps we should repeat it, as you once mentioned, because practice makes perfect, right?"

I smiled and I said to Steve that "his wife was the best I ever had."

He was proud of this, his bride being top of the class.

"OK," I said, "I must run my errands now. I will leave a 20 USD bill; that should cover my part, right? I will be back in two hours."

"No way," Cindy said. "Steve, please pick up his bill; he deserves it."

"Of course, my dear," her husband said.

I thought, that it was a very nice gesture of Steve, paying for the food, which will give me later the energy to plow his wife's cunt again. Nice. Very thoughtful.

"Steve," Cindy said, "I will go have a look at the shops on Fifth. Will you please stay here? I will be back within two hours as well."

"Of course, my dear, enjoy your shopping."

We both stood up, I carefully placing my long T-shirt over my hard-on, and we walked towards the street, hand in hand, just like two lovers do. Steve saw this, but since we had to walk over very loose beach sand, he guessed I was helping her a little and preventing her from falling. So thoughtful.

Halfway towards the hotel she let my hand go, lifted my T-shirt, and slid her hand in my shorts, grabbing my cock.

"I like to hold my property," she said. "This way, I can pull it to where I want it to be."

We walked straight to our hotel room.

Once inside, I was very gentle with her.

"Hello, my love," holding her pretty face in both my hands, "I missed you," and giving her a long kiss.

She responded by stepping closer to me, pushing back against my crotch. But she was still holding my cock in my shorts.

We finished kissing, and she let go of my cock. I said to her,

"Now you tell me everything," smiling broadly, and her face changed to a very proud look.

"I did it!" she said, smiling. "I even filmed it!"

He emptied my pussy and took all your cum out of it. He sucked and licked and swallowed, and the mere thought of the whole thing and the kinkiness made me orgasm on his face. And Steve was so proud."

"Excellent. Let's sit down, and show me your success, babe.

She took out her mobile, and we sat next to each other on our bed. She said that she kept the lights dimmed, she lay down on her back, and she told Steve she was so excited from the restaurant; she needed him to lick her to an orgasm.

Just like that.

And since he didn't have sex for a long time with me, he forgot all and crawled in between my legs. I had my knees up and my feet flat on the mattress. I pulled up my dress, I took the tampon secretly out while pulling my slip down, he never saw a thing.

"As his tongue touched my pussy, he looked a bit surprised how wet I was and stopped."

"Suck me deep, Steve, and lick me clean," I said to him while pushing his head against it.

"So, he did and started sucking into his mouth all your beautiful sperm. That was so kinky. I could barely breathe. I felt my pussy contract already."

"Steve, you need to swallow it," Cindy said to him. "We can't stain the sheets."

So, he did. He swallowed your entire cum load out of my cunt. For a second I felt something like, "That's my cum; don't touch it." - But him licking me clean after the sucking was making me shiver, and my orgasm was building up.

"Lick my clit. She yelled, and he did.

"I pushed his face deeper into my cunt, and I had a wonderful orgasm," Cindy added.

"And here is my video," she said proudly. And showed me her filming him sucking and licking, with her knees up, moaning as he was stimulating her cum-filled married cunt.

Gorgeous.

"Well done," I said. "You naughty bride." I smiled.

"Listen," I said, "Since Steve is close by, I was thinking of putting a pillow under your married butt and fucking you in the best possible breeding position."

"Once I have cum-filled your hungry pussy, I will go see Steve and tell him that you have a surprise for him, and you want him to join you here, in this room. He will know what to do next my love." I smiled at her.

"I am in. And I want you in. In me. Deep in me, my love," she answered.

"You know what? Wouldn't it be nice to film me cumming inside you? And automatically the next video on your phone would be Steve swallowing it back out from your fucked cunt. You could even make a movie of it."

She didn't even answer, took a pillow, lay down on her back, and shoved it below her ass.

"Fill me now, my bull, ram your magnificent cock inside this bride, and flood my horny gates. Make me yours and only yours again. No foreplay. Ram me. Take this married cunt and fuck me raw."

I was rock hard. Precum ready on my cock's head. No manners needed. I pulled down my foreskin and placed my cock between her swollen cunt lips. One hard shove and I was halfway inside her. Another hard thrust and I was balls deep again.

She groaned from pleasure and put her legs around my back. She was going to take every single drop of sperm.

I kept fucking her fast and deep. She was so lost in pleasure and could only moan.

"Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh." She moaned, shuddering, her eyes filled with bliss, her fit body pushing back against mine, and cried out my name as she orgasmed loudly.

I kept fucking her fast and deep. This was breeding as nature intended. The alpha male taking the cock-hungry bitch hard, making sure his sperm reaches the deepest parts of her cunt. My balls were already getting this "tense" feeling.

I grabbed her mobile and started filming my cock moving in and out of her slut cunt. Not easy, to support oneself with one arm and film with the other while impaling this bride a continuous flow of hard shoves. I took great care of also raising the phone to film the fuck expressions on her face, her closed eyes, and the moaning; filming her firm tits moving up and down by the **** of my cock ramming; and lowering the camera again to film the shaft going in and out of her.

I kept fucking her. My balls contracting, I said, "I am close," which made her pull me even deeper, mouth wide open, gasping from the violent breeding she was getting, trying to milk my cock by pulling it deeper and using her cunt walls.

I came hard. Shot after shot filled her married cunt. She started shaking again. Pure joy of the sensation being bred by me. She came again screaming. I kept my cock deep in her, enjoying the feeling of the last sperm leaving my balls. As I looked down, some of it was already flooding out. A well-fucked slut, I would say.

I stopped but kept my cock inside her. She was holding me in her arms, legs still around my back. Not wanting to lose another drop of valuable cum. The pillow helped, but it was so much sperm this time that not all would stay inside her. I filmed the overflow as well and then stopped filming. I crashed on her chest, using my elbows to keep off some weight.

She kissed me deeply, being fulfilled again as a real woman.

We lay like that for a bit. I then rolled off her and said, "My love, I gave you all my cum; I will now fetch your dear husband to do his cuck duty." I will tell him you are waiting for him here and that he should hurry. We will meet later again, at the Blue Parrot."

She smiled at me and thanked me for being so considerate. For supporting her and filling her married cunt so often, but I should go now; she wanted Steve to have my sperm while still warm, the room well-lit with daylight.

I dressed and left the slut wife in the room to catch her cucky husband. He was still sitting there at the same table.

"Hi Steve, I just came across your wife; she wanted me to tell you that she is waiting for you with a surprise in room 10 in that hotel."

Pointing at the Blue Parrot hotel.

"She said to hurry, and something sounded like the same thing as yesterday, but I don't understand what she meant by that?"

"No worries," he said, smiling. "I will check her out."

"You do that."

Well, that lucky slut was going to get another filmed orgasm, I thought. Good for her.

To be continued.