Reed Is Excited

"I've got something new for us to watch," Sue Storm told him. "Something a little...different."

For the first time in a long time, the Invisible Woman didn't need to drag her husband away from the lab. Tonight, Reed was eager to continue their games. Eager to see his wife play the slut. She bit her lip as she slide the video disc into the player, heart hammering. Dr. Stone had said cuckquean porn might be hot...

They watched. Naked. Eyes locked on the screen as their hands roamed over each other's bodies.

A college professor and his wife who struggled to have children. A young graduate student who tempted him. The wife excited at the thought of his infidelity, at the opportunity. Watching him cheat on her. Locked in a closet, touching herself as she saw her husband ravage the beautiful young woman. Fingering herself with frenzy approaching madness as he **** his cock into the cheating slut's ass. Making her howl in pleasure and pain. The way he pulled his cock out of her asshole with a wet pop, to shove it hard into her cunt. The cameraman zoomed in close to show his balls pulse as he flooded her cunt with his cream.

Reed was already hard. Nostrils flaring. Sue's hand stroked his shaft as his arm stretched around to rub her clit. He was obviously more into it than she was.

"Have you ever thought about that?" he said. Still staring at the screen.

"A surrogate, I mean. Someone else to carry our child? Someone who wouldn't...have the same difficulties?" he asked.

A pang went through Sue Storm's heart. The innocent cruelty of the question made her tear up, ready to cry. Yet at the same time she could see and feel how hard the idea made him. His normally rubbery shaft was rock hard, the veins standing out.

When the pregnancy test showed on screen, he erupted in a fountain of white that almost burned Sue's skin.

Leaving him panting. Half-spent. Though she didn't stop stroking his flagging cock. Fighting his remission.

"I haven't thought about it," she said, but it came out wrong. More husky than petulant. "But maybe we could discuss it. Later."

She stood up, blocking the screen. Reed's mouth went to work. Yet she could see his eyeballs stretch out around her hips, to stare fixedly at the screen as the film continued. He lapped at his wife's cunt...but his mind was elsewhere.