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Chapter 28 by ManRayMansker ManRayMansker

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Cheri stood in the private dressing room, heart hammering against her ribs as the wardrobe assistant finished tying the elegant crimson-and-gold Venetian mask behind her head. The mask covered the upper half of her face, leaving her full, pouty lips, chin, and expressive eyes visible. Her silver-black hair cascaded down her back in wild, sexy waves. She was completely naked except for a pair of black stiletto heels that made her thick thighs and plump ass look even more obscene.

She stared at herself in the full-length mirror. Her massive double-D tits hung heavy and full, nipples stiff and aching with raw anticipation. Her soft belly curved gently into wide, fertile hips that flared into thick, juicy thighs. Her shaved pussy was already visibly dripping, a long, shiny string of her arousal slowly dripping down her inner thigh onto the floor.

This was her second official porno. The first had been raw and overwhelming. Today, she was stepping into the fire again — willingly.

Ally poked her head in. “Ready, Mrs. Ray? We’re doing a full threesome with Manny and Samantha Allen. Steve’s watching from the side like the pathetic cuck he is. You good?”

Cheri’s pussy clenched hard. “I’m ready.”

She walked onto the brightly lit set, hips swaying, massive tits bouncing with every step. Manny was already there, masked as Ares, his muscular body oiled and gleaming, his thick 8-inch cock hanging heavy and half-hard between his powerful thighs. Samantha Allen stood beside him the stunning 28-year-old blonde smoke show, also masked as Aphrodite, her massive E-cup tits bare and perfect, her toned body glistening with oil.

Steve Allen, masked as Dionysus, sat in a chair off to the side, already stroking his tiny erection.

Ally passed Cheri and gave her plump ass a firm, possessive pinch. “Are you ready for your first threesome on screen, you filthy married slut?” she whispered hotly, making Cheri’s knees weak.

Steve Allen approached her next, eyes gleaming with lust behind his mask. “Cheri… I’m a little shocked but very pleased that you’ll be joining us this morning.” He leaned in without hesitation and pressed a soft, lingering kiss directly to her right nipple, sucking it into his mouth for a long moment, tongue swirling around the stiff peak before pulling back with a wicked smile. “Have fun out there, you gorgeous cuckquean.”

“Action,” Ally called.

The scene exploded into pure, unrestrained filth.

Manny pulled Cheri into a deep, passionate kiss first, tongues sliding hot and wet as their bodies pressed together. Her massive tits squished against his hard chest, nipples dragging across his skin. Samantha moved behind Cheri, pressing her own large breasts against Cheri’s back, hands roaming greedily over her wide hips and soft belly before sliding up to cup and squeeze her heavy tits from behind.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” Samantha moaned into Cheri’s ear, pinching both nipples hard. “I’ve wanted to taste the woman who owns that bull cock.”

Manny dropped lower, capturing one of Cheri’s stiff nipples in his mouth, suckling hard and deep while Samantha did the same to the other. The dual sensation made Cheri’s knees buckle. She moaned loudly, hands gripping their heads as they nursed on her sensitive tits, teeth grazing, tongues swirling, sucking until her nipples were red and throbbing.

They guided her onto the silk bed. Manny spread her thick thighs obscenely wide while Samantha knelt between them. The younger blonde dragged her warm tongue slowly up Cheri’s soaked slit, tasting her sweet nectar with a filthy moan. Then Samantha buried her face in Cheri’s pussy, licking with long, hungry strokes sucking her swollen clit into her mouth, tongue-fucking her dripping hole, two fingers curling hard against her G-spot.

Cheri’s back arched violently off the bed, a loud, broken scream tearing from her throat as her first orgasm crashed through her. Hot squirt gushed powerfully across Samantha’s tongue and chin, soaking her pretty masked face as her walls fluttered wildly. Cheri’s massive tits heaved, nails clawing at the sheets as she came hard.

Samantha didn’t stop. She devoured Cheri’s cunt like a starving whore sucking noisily, fingers pumping faster, tongue lashing her clit until Cheri came again, squirting violently, thighs shaking around Samantha’s head.

Manny finally moved in. He positioned himself between Cheri’s spread thighs and slammed into her soaked pussy in one deep, brutal thrust. Cheri screamed again as her cunt stretched obscenely around his thick girth. He fucked her hard and deep in missionary, her knees draped over his shoulders, folding her in half so he could pound her G-spot with every powerful stroke. Her massive tits bounced wildly between them as he railed her, the wet plap-plap-plap of his heavy balls slapping her ass filling the studio.

She came again violently squirting around his pistoning cock, nails raking down his back hard enough to draw blood as she screamed in ecstasy. “Don’t stop fuck me harder please!”

Manny flipped her into cowgirl. Cheri planted her hands on his chest and slammed down onto him, riding with ****, frantic need. Her plump ass clapped loudly against his thighs as she took every inch, her heavy tits bouncing in his face. He sucked her nipples hard while she rode, one hand slapping her ass red. She came twice more like this, squirting across his abs, body shaking uncontrollably.

They moved to reverse cowgirl. Cheri leaned forward, hands on his thighs, bouncing hard so the cameras caught every inch of his thick cock disappearing into her creaming pussy. Her plump ass rippled beautifully with every drop. She came again, squirting violently down his shaft while screaming, thighs burning from the effort.

Manny stood up, still buried deep inside her, holding her weight effortlessly. He bounced her up and down his shaft with explosive squat motions — powerful, athletic thrusts that made her massive tits bounce wildly and her pussy cream down his balls. Cheri clung to him, legs wrapped around his waist, screaming as another orgasm tore through her, squirting powerfully between their bodies.

Samantha joined again, dropping to her knees behind Manny and spreading Cheri’s ass cheeks. While Manny continued pounding Cheri’s cunt, Samantha buried her tongue deep in Cheri’s tight asshole, licking and probing hungrily. The dual sensation — Manny’s thick cock stretching and ruining her pussy while Samantha’s warm, wet tongue fucked her asshole — sent Cheri into absolute ecstasy.

She screamed louder than she ever had, body convulsing violently as the most powerful orgasm yet ripped through her. She squirted endlessly, soaking all three of them, her asshole clenching around Samantha’s tongue while her pussy milked Manny’s cock like a vice. Her nails clawed his shoulders, legs shaking, voice hoarse as wave after wave of pleasure destroyed her.

They kept going for a full hour — raw, passionate, filthy threesome sex. Cheri lost count of her orgasms. She was a trembling, squirting, sobbing mess by the end, her voice completely wrecked, her body covered in sweat, cum, and her own juices. Manny finally roared and unloaded deep inside her, flooding her womb with thick, powerful ropes of hot cum until it overflowed and ran down her ass in creamy rivers while Samantha licked them both clean.

When Ally finally called cut, Cheri could barely move. Her thighs were locked in painful heat cramps, her hands curled into claws from gripping Manny so hard, her body dehydrated and trembling. She felt utterly used, utterly loved, and completely broken open in the most beautiful way possible.

Manny carried her gently to the dressing room, holding her close as she trembled in his arms, still leaking his cum down her thighs.

That night at home, after two heavy glasses of wine by the pool, Cheri and Manny were tangled together in their bedroom when Brianna knocked softly on the door.

Brianna stood in the doorway, eyes red, voice shaking.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” Cheri asked immediately, pulling the sheet up around her chest as she reached out a hand.

Brianna asked them to join her inside.

Brianna stepped inside, closing the door behind her. Her voice came out small and shaky at first.

“I… I need to tell you something. Both of you.”

Manny patted the edge of the bed. “Come here, Bri Bri. Whatever it is, we’re listening.”

Brianna sat down, twisting her hands in her lap. Tears welled up again as the words she had practiced in the car refused to come out smoothly.

“I’ve been seeing a therapist,” she started. “Dr. Voss. She’s been helping me deal with… everything. The porn. Dad’s career. Ansley and Maddy. All of it.”

Cheri’s face softened with worry. “We’re so glad you’re talking to someone, sweetheart.”

Brianna took a deep, shuddering breath. “I’ve realized something about myself. Something I’ve been scared to admit for a long time.” Her voice cracked. “I’m a lesbian.”

The words hung in the air for a moment. Then Cheri’s eyes filled with tears of her own. She reached out and pulled Brianna into a tight, loving hug, holding her close.

“Oh, my beautiful girl,” Cheri whispered, stroking her hair. “I love you so much. Thank you for trusting us with this.”

Manny wrapped his strong arms around both of them, his voice warm and steady. “We love you exactly as you are, Bri. Nothing changes that. Not one thing.”

Brianna sobbed into her mother’s shoulder, years of suppressed feelings finally spilling out. “I’ve been so confused. All my boyfriends… they were all gay. I thought I just had bad luck. But it was me. I was choosing them because they felt safe. Because I was terrified of wanting women. Of wanting Ansley and Maddy.”

She pulled back slightly, wiping her eyes. “I’ve been touching myself to their videos. Not because of Dad. Because of them. The way they kiss each other, oil each other’s bodies, touch each other so softly and hungrily. I want that. I want soft skin and feminine curves. I want to taste them. I want them to want me the same way.”

Cheri held her tighter, rocking her gently. “That’s okay, baby. That’s more than okay. I’m so proud of you for saying it out loud.”

Manny kissed the top of her head. “You’re brave as hell. And if Ansley and Maddy are who you want, we support you figuring that out. Just be safe and honest with yourself.”

Brianna cried harder, but this time it felt like relief. “I was so angry at you both because it **** me to look at myself. I hated that they wanted Dad’s cock… because I wanted them. I still do. So much it hurts.”

The three of them stayed huddled together for a long time, talking softly. Cheri shared more about her own journey with sexuality and shame. Manny reassured Brianna that his love for her was unconditional. By the time Brianna left, she felt lighter, seen, and supported in a way she hadn’t expected.

Later that night, after Brianna had gone home, Cheri and Manny found themselves alone in their bedroom again. The emotional weight of the day had left Cheri needy, raw, and desperately hungry for her husband.

She pushed him onto his back on the bed and climbed on top of him, kissing him deeply, tongues sliding slow and loving. “I need you,” she whispered against his lips. “After everything today… I need to feel you. All of you.”

Manny’s hands roamed her voluptuous body, squeezing her thick ass, cupping her heavy tits. “I’m right here, baby. Always.”

Cheri straddled him, guiding his thick cock to her soaked entrance. She sank down slowly, savoring every inch as her pussy stretched around him. A long, satisfied moan escaped her lips as she bottomed out, grinding her clit against his pelvis.

They made love with deep, passionate intensity. Cheri rode him slow at first, rolling her hips in sensual waves, her massive tits bouncing gently as she leaned down to kiss him. Manny’s hands worshipped her body — squeezing her soft belly, pinching her stiff nipples, gripping her wide hips as she took him deeper.

“You feel so perfect,” Cheri moaned, picking up speed. Her ass clapped against his thighs as she rode harder, her pussy creaming down his shaft. She came the first time like this — a long, rolling orgasm that made her walls flutter around him, warm juices coating his cock as she gasped his name.

Manny flipped her onto her back, pushing her legs wide. He made love to her missionary, deep, grinding strokes that rubbed her clit perfectly. Cheri wrapped her legs around his waist, heels digging into his ass, pulling him deeper. She came again, harder, squirting around his thickness while clawing his back, whispering how much she loved him.

They moved to spooning, Manny curled behind her, one arm cradling her breast as he thrust deep and slow. Cheri pushed back against him, moaning softly, her hand reaching back to stroke his face. Her third orgasm was intimate and emotional — a deep, shuddering release that left her trembling in his arms, tears of love and relief slipping down her cheeks.

For the finale, Cheri rode him reverse cowgirl, leaning forward so he could watch her plump ass bounce. She rubbed her clit frantically until the strongest orgasm yet tore through her — squirting violently across his thighs while screaming, her pussy milking him like a vice.

Manny finally groaned and unloaded deep inside her, flooding her womb with thick, hot cum as they kissed through his release.

They stayed tangled together afterward, sweaty and glowing, Cheri tracing patterns on his chest.

“No matter what happens with the company, with Brianna, with everything… this is what matters,” she whispered. “Us. Right here.”

Manny kissed her forehead, holding her close. “Always, baby. Always.”

The family was healing in pieces. The future was uncertain. But their love — raw, passionate, and unbreakable — remained the center of it all.

To be continued…

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