...becoming a TRUE hotwife!

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Author's note:

The flow of memories (the Cindy experience) has gone down a bit; the reason is that I have literally my "hands full" right now. It is a very good excuse, though.

In my building a young couple moved in like 6 months ago, and as they came by and he introduced both of them, I was speechless about his young 22-year-old girlfriend Darija.

I forgot his name right away and looked at this juicy babe, wearing those modern tight statement leggings, showing everything, and a tight white tank top, which was barely able to hold her magnificent breasts.

You can imagine that I was going to try to seduce her.

They both work for the police (oops), but their shifts are very irregular and are not aligned at all. Most of the time I see her little white car parked in their garage, and his car is gone. During the daytime, but also in the evening and at night. Perhaps she works part-time, and he full-time.

This is, of course, a nice reason to invite her for a friendly neighbor coffee at my place, and maybe make a little ritual out of it. And I would use to my advantage her being alone so often... poor girl... maybe she needs to talk with me about it, and I can console her... somehow... for any needs which are not being met...

Since I work at home for a large part of the week, could she perhaps just visit me more often spontaneously, once she knows what she wants from me?

PS: Men are always slow, not realizing what is going on, before it is too late. In my case, I was too slow to notice the changes in Cindy's behavior towards her husband. From a faithful wife slowly changing into a hotwife with increased femdom traits... I didn't realize it yet, but Cindy started embracing the hotwife lifestyle...

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Back to 24-year-old Cindy.

Cindy was indeed the longest experience I had with a cheating wife in Playa. Perhaps because I met her right at the very beginning of her vacation, and she was very willing.

Most wives I took care of, I met them like halfway through their vacation in Playa, or they had troubles losing their husbands for a while with some kind of lame excuse to get their married pussy stretched by me.

Of course, I always tried to be helpful and had all kinds of excuses ready to support them so that they could cheat without having to hurry and sink those lovely married cunts on my cock for many long hours, such as "girls night out," "going shopping," and "not feeling well and staying in the room to get some sleep," and even better when their husbands went on a full-day fishing trip or had a four-day diving course, a nice surprise gift from their loving wife.

Besides that, those were the married babes; do not forget the single babes such as Andrea with her son of 11 years. She once told me while I was about to penetrate her soppy cunt again with my cock that I was her "wet dream." I guess single mothers do need a lot of extra cock to compensate for living alone. Andrea didn't mind bareback fucking. I guess she had enough experience to get bred properly.

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As Cindy and I woke up like an hour later, we decided that she should go back to her hotel and pick up her husband so we could hit a different beach where we could rent a pavilion to give us ample shade, with a large lounger for four people.

We walked up the little path to the road; I organized a cab for her and gave her a long sloppy kiss.

I went home to shower and change and took a cab to meet them at the other beach. I found a nice family pavilion, quite isolated, at the far end of this beach and made myself comfortable. Not many people around, probably because of the late hour, I thought.

Not shortly after that, a radiant and happy Cindy walked towards me, walking behind her husband, carrying all kinds of coolers, towels, bags, foldable chairs, and so on. He really looked like a mule.

Since Cindy was walking in front of her husband, she decided to walk the last 10 meters / 30 feet with her bikini top pulled up above her breasts, giving me a free view to those lovely perky titties of hers. Nipples hard already.

Mmmmhhhhh, those titties need some good sucking, I thought.

I stood up and said the usual, "Hi guys."

Cindy came close to me and answered, while kissing me full on my mouth, "Hi, guy."

She did not pull her bikini top down.

She asked me if topless was OK on this beach, and I answered, "This is a nudist beach; we need to get rid of all our clothes," while smiling at her.

"Oh, nice," she answered. "That way we can get an even tan."

"Do you have any other white tan lines then, besides the ones on your breasts?" I asked her, caressing with one finger those white lines of the straps and the white areas around her protruding nipples.

"Well," answered Cindy, lowering her bikini bottom halfway, "look, my pussy has been covered a lot." Showing me the top of her lovely slit.

"OK," I said, "so it has been covered up the whole time?" caressing with my hand the area very close to her slit.

"Oh yes," she answered, "but together we will change this." Giving me that famous horny look of hers.

Steve was a bit **** to comply with the nudist thing, but Cindy told him right away, "Grow up, Steve; be a real man."

Steve did as he was told and took off his swim shorts. His flaccid weenie was indeed very funny, and its size looked as if it were the useless pinkie of a small boy. He turned around and started doing whatever he was doing with the coolers, books, magazines, the foldable chairs, bags, etc. in order to turn around and to be away.

Cindy stood there with both her gorgeous tits exposed and asked me, because I was standing much closer to her as her husband, who was still not looking at us, if I could help take off her bikini bottom since she still had a lot of sunscreen on both her hands and she didn't want any stains on her bikini.

"Of course I will help you; I don't want you to get dirty." I answered, smiling, "Just let me get rid of my trunks first."

I lowered them in one pull and threw them on my backpack.

"Ooh," Cindy yelped, looking at my best meat part, "Steve. Is that a big cock or what?"

Steve didn't really answer. He took a quick peek, turned around again, and said something like "Perhaps."

"Oh Steve, I think it's big. Look at the size compared to yours."

Steve kept quiet.

"Wow." Cindy said, "How big does it get? Can you make it bigger? Can I see?"

"Well," I answered, "let us first get you naked; you are breaking the law right now."

"Oops." Cindy smiled at me and walked up really close to me. "Do my top first, please."

"With pleasure," and I fumbled with the straps, having to grab both her breasts several times, to figure out how to get rid of the top. I was **** to pinch her nipples too.

"Oh. She squealed, her eyes looking very naughty at me, as I pinched her protruding nipples.

"Turn around, I will try it from behind," I told her.

"Oh. "From behind is always good." She smiled at me, and she backed her round, tight ass up against my half-hard cock.

"Here we go; the top is done." And I threw it on her towel.

"Now my bottoms, my dear."

"Come closer, girl; let me grab that."

She backed her ass up again, giving a little yelp, "Oh," as she docked against my now two-thirds hard cock.

"Can you grab everything now?" she asked with that teasing voice.

"I believe so." And took her hips in both my hands, pulling her hard against me.

"Let's see how to entangle this," I said, rubbing over her ass cheeks. "Ah. Now I get it. Here, let me check.

Cindy was so kind and helpful; she spread her legs more to give me better access. "Can you reach now?" She asked, giving me that sultry look over her shoulder.

Mhhh... where can I grab the best? "And rubbing both her backdoor and pussy slit with one hand.

"Ooh," she moaned. That is nice, but I am not sure that works?"

I then grabbed her bikini bottom and pulled it down in one swift yank.

"Oh. You like it rough?" Cindy asked.

"Wait a second," I said. "Let me go on my knees and hold it just above the sand so you can step out of it."

I kneeled, and her gorgeous ass was right in front of my face.

Looking over her shoulder, she smiled and slowly stepped with one leg out of the bikini bottom, making sure to bend forward, pushing her asshole against my lips.

My tongue had to dab her backdoor hole; I couldn't help it.

"Oh," Cindy yelped, "you are so helpful with my needs."

Now she stepped out with the other leg, bending even more, pushing both her holes against my mouth, giving me that dripping cunt scent.

One quick lick on her slit made her jump.

"Oooh," she wailed a little, "thank you so much."

"My pleasure, Cindy."

"I bet it was." She answered, giving me that "I am so going to fuck you" smile.

"OK, folks," I told them, "I have reserved this spot for the rest of the day. Let's beach."

Steve went down to lie on the right side, with Cindy on his left in the middle, and I lay down on her left side.

While Cindy was lying in the middle, showing what she got, she looked at her husband's soft weeny on her right and at my semi-hard cock on her left.

She said aloud to no one in particular, "Isn't it amazing how cocks can be so different? Look at the size difference of your cockheads, your cocks' girth, and their lengths."

She thought about it some more and said, "The difference in size will also create a whole different experience for the receiving woman. Maybe if it is too long, it might hurt. But on the other hand, if it's tiny, that doesn't bring any pleasure at all, I guess."

Out of the blue she asked the both of us, "Guys, could you please make your cocks hard and hold them next to each other? I want to compare."

"No way," her husband said.

"I am fine with that, just like when we were kids, who can pee the furthest, measuring each other—so funny," I laughed.

"Come on, Steve. Let's compare. Should be fun," I said.

No, he didn't want to.

"You are so boring, Steve." Cindy said to her husband, "The same boring attitude with a sexy photoshoot." Maybe I will do the photoshoot anyway." Cindy pouted.

There was a longer silence from both. My cock went down again, all fun gone. Or maybe... Could I crank it up again?

"Cindy," I asked, "if you want, I still have a great camera at my place, an old hobby of mine, and I will be happy to take some sexy pictures of you."

"Would you? That would be so great. I only have these looks for a certain amount of time in this life, and I want a memory," thanking me.

"No problem. How about once the sun goes down a bit you go get some sexy clothes at your hotel, like the clothes you wore at the restaurant, and come to my place, let's say, at 8 PM?"

"Yes. I will," she answered eagerly.

"And Steve, as a punishment, you do not get to see the photos or be present at the shoot," the slutty wife told her cuck.

"But Steve, I still want to measure his cock; help me out here."

"How can we get it hard?" she asked me, pretending not to know.

"Well, you could caress it?" I answered.

"Good. Steve, bring me a hardcover book and a pen so I can mark its length."

She crawled closer to my cock area to have it close to her mouth and waited until Steve showed up with a book.

"Good, Steve. Now hold the book upright next to his cock; I need to stimulate it to make it hard, and you then place the book as close as you can next to it," Cindy commanded.

"He has a magnificent big cock, Steve. What shall I do? How do I make him hard? What would you do? What do you propose?" Cindy asked her husband.

"Well, eeh, perhaps, eeeh, maybe grab it once?" Steve answered slowly with hesitation.

FINALLY. Cucky gave his GO to his wife to touch me. Telling her it was OK to play with my cock instead of his.

The moment she would touch me, she would be a hotwife in the making. (The husband needs to give his voluntary approval for fucking a bull in order for the wife to officially become a hotwife).

Now he tried to slow down the whole thing by saying, "Grab it once."

But not with Cindy. "Steve, you cannot just go and grab it once. That is not proper behavior or respectful to such a glorious cock. You need to worship it, to take care of it, warm it up, and tease it," she said.

"So, what should I do, Steve? Tell me."

"Eeeh, maybe give it a couple of pulls?" her husband answered.

"What about kissing its tip? Or licking below the cockhead?" Cindy asked her husband.

"Eehh, probably not really needed," he said.

"Should I give the cockshead a quick suck, Steve?" his wife asked him.

"No, really not needed." He tried to stop her.

"You know what, Steve? Just to save time for you so it gets quickly hard, I will do them all," the slutwife informed her husband.

"You need to keep me informed about my progress, Steve; I need to know if it's growing, and I cannot see it from my angle." she told him, smiling.

"Is that OK for you, Steve? I mean you gave me your permission to grab it, and what I suggested to you is the same, right?" Cindy asked him.

"I mean, if I grab it or kiss it, for me it is the same act. I mean, it is not that I am making love to him; I just want to measure his king cock."

"OK for you Steve? Can you at least answer and open your mouth? I mean, if not, I will open my mouth on his cock all the way, Steve."

"Eeh, well, OK, go ahead." Steve finally answered, „You can kiss and lick it, and also grab it."

"Thank you so much, Steve." She smiled at him with that cheating look. "How shall I lick it? Would you rather have me do quick dabs at the mushroom, or shall I lick it all the way from the base to its big mushroom head?"

"Eeeh, I don't know, maybe some quick licks?"

"Steve, you are no help at all." Cindy yelled at her husband. "You need to tell me how I should suck this man's cock, exactly as you want me to. I need more and very specific commands. I am your wife. I need your guidance."

"Okkeh, eehh, let me think. Eeh, maybe. What would excite him is that you hold very gently his balls first, lift them a little, caress them softly, perhaps kissing them, talking dirty to them, cupping them softly, and weighing them to check if they are heavy and full of sperm and..."

"Steve," Cindy yelled, interrupting her husband. "Nobody but laboratories use the word 'sperm' anymore. What other words could you use for that?"

"Mh, okey, eeh, let me see, eh, perhaps seed? Or cum?" her husband answered dutifully.

"Very good, Steve, that's more like it," Cindy said. "So, what else do you want your wife to do with this beast cock? We have the balls checked to see if they are full of cum so they can make a woman happy, but what else?"

"Eh, OK," Steve answered much faster, starting to understand his duties. "Perhaps instead, grab the base and lick the shaft up and down?"

"Why do you say that instead, Steve? Why not combine and save time getting this big cock hard?"

"Sure." Steve said, "Whatever you think is best."

"Good. And what about the cockhead?" she asked her cucky.

"Well, maybe some slow licks up and down while looking him in the eyes? Perhaps asking him if you should take it in your mouth?"

"And what if he says yes? Cindy asked very excitedly, "Should I swallow the head into my married mouth? Should I lick, suck, and swallow any delicious drops of precum too, Steve?

"Yes, I guess you have no other choice."

"Very well, this is settled then. You have given your wife clear instructions; thank you so much for that."

"Now get ready to perform your little duty and hold the book close to it, and I will start with my burden to make it very hard."

Steve intervened, seeing my cock slowly rising from the mentioned tasks ahead, and said something like, "Perhaps it was not needed, since it is starting to rise?"

"Steve. I will be the judge of that." Cindy clearly barked at her husband.

So she began. I lay on my back, and Cindy got her mouth real close to my cock.

"Steve, move over more to this side so you are not in the way of my sucking," Cindy commanded her cuck.

"Mmmmmhh, Steve, look at these big balls," Cindy said while lifting them up in her small hand. "Enough cum to fill me up, I would say. What do you think, Steve? Can they fill me up? Would they make a baby in me?"

Steve didn't answer.

"Steve. I asked you something," Cindy yelled.

"Yes, yes, they look full." He quickly answered.

"Steve. For the last time. Be explicit," Cindy yelled at him.

Steve answered quickly, ashamed; "Yes, they look full and heavy; they will make lots of babies."

"How do you know if they are heavy?" she asked him.

"I don't," he answered his wife.

"Well, wake up. Come here and weigh them with your hand, you silly."

"I don't want to." he answered.

"NOW, Steve," Cindy commanded her husband.

Steve slowly stretched his arm and placed his hand under my balls and quickly removed it again.

"That will not do, Steve. I want you to take care of them, just as I will," Cindy said.

He again moved his hand under my balls, held it there, and lifted them a little.

"Can you feel the soft hairs? Cindy asked him, "These big balls are so wild, so untamed, not groomed at all, and have the sole purpose of pumping cum into pussies. Straightforward, no nonsense. "Cindy explained to her husband.

She added to her explanation that "They need to pump and get emptied every day to keep the cum production up and running, Steve. This is very important. I want you to make a mental note."

"Now let me kiss and lick them; please hold them for me."

Steve complied with his wife, held them up, and she started giving my balls little love kisses everywhere, whispering to them, "Are you full of cum, my big ones? Would you like to fill my cervix deep inside me?"

Of course, my cock reacted. Slowly getting harder, Cindy is archiving her goal to not waste time on getting my king cock hard.

Steve mentioned something like "It is working."

"Yes, Steve. Look. His cock is growing. Thanks to your help we are getting there." Cindy praised her cuck.

She pulled back the foreskin on my half-hard cock and simply took the cockhead in her mouth. Her tongue played with it, circling it, dabbing the sensitive part at the underside.

Mr. Cock kept growing.

Cindy went on explaining and teaching Steve valuable lessons about my cock:

"Look at this beast shaft, Steve; imagine it in its full glory penetrating any pussy, or even better, ramming it into my pussy. Can you imagine how much I would groan while this big babymaker weapon is penetrating me inch by inch?"

"Do you remember, Steve, how hard it is for me to have an orgasm with you? I think that if I sink this meat rod in my cunt, I would probably come twice before it is balls deep in me.

"What do you think, Steve? Tell me," she asked him while looking at me, gulping down my cockhead again.

"Eh, mh, yes, it might be too big for you, Cindy."

"You really think that? Why?" Cindy, letting my cock go, answered, surprised.

"Well, eeh, I don't know; you are only used to mine, and mine is way smaller. Even when his cock is flaccid and mine is completely erect, it is still much smaller. I don't think his big cock would fit; you are not used to it, and it might hurt. I mean, look at its girth; it is swelling by the minute."

Cindy laughed at his unknowing and said, "Steve, you don't know anything about pussies; simply lubricate them and fill them up with a big cock. Pussies demand big cocks. Pussies need big cocks. They are made for big cocks. If pussies can give birth, they can for sure be fucked by big cocks."

Cindy thought for a moment and added, "But perhaps you are right; lubrication is important, and my pussy would need to go slow with this one. My cunt walls need to learn that your cock is very tiny and that a much bigger cock is available right here for proper breeding."

On top of that, Cindy said, "The best would probably be me being on top cowgirl style, and you holding me by the waist or both your hands below my ass, helping me by slowly lowering me on this fantastic babymaker cock."

"After that, once it is balls deep inside your wife, you might need to help me by lifting me up and down, still holding me by my waist or ass. That way, my pussy can lubricate properly, and this would go on until I am wet enough to ride that king cock on my own.

"Once well lubricated, the real breeding can start. The fun part of breeding Steve is that I will probably get wonderful orgasms while riding such a sovereign cock before his balls decide to give me a baby jizz shower."

"Oh. The very idea, Steve, of having such a large cock deep into my cunt, hitting my cervix time after time by fucking me hard and then pumping my little cervix full of cum makes me all horny, Steve. Cindy said, smiling to her husband.

"OK, back to business," Cindy told him and grabbed the shaft again, pointed the cockhead towards her married lips, and took my cock in her mouth again. And sucked. And licked. My cock was now almost completely erect, and Cindy decided that it was time to get it all the way into her throat.

Steve protested if that was necessary, and his wife simply answered, "If he would rather do this?" Now let me be; we need this cock erect all the way," and pushed it down her throat again.

She managed a large part and was happy with the result because Mr. Cock was up again 100%.

She took it out of her mouth and said to her husband that this was a real cock. This was a cock that can satisfy women. This is a cock women want.

"Now give me the pen and hold the book next to it, Steve." She told her husband.

Steve did as commanded, and she could make a mark on the book cover.

Not quite satisfied, she told Steve to "Hold the cock flat on the book, and I will draw its contour on the book."

Steve didn't even protest anymore. He took my hard cock, with its foreskin completely pulled back, in his hand and was about to place my cock flat against the book as two big drops of precum popped up on the tip of the cock slit.

Those white drops of goo were clearly visible on that shiny red cockshead.

"Oh." Cindy moaned, "Hold that cock for me straight and towards my mouth, Steve."

He did.

Cindy engulfed with her married mouth the entire cockhead again, sucking all the precum while gently moaning. She kept sucking, her cheeks caved in, trying to empty my balls in one big, long sucking. And she swallowed.

"Steve, is my mouth empty again?" She asked her husband while opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.

"Yes, it is."

Once satisfied that all precum was swallowed by her, she took the cock out of her mouth and told Steve to hold it flat against the book. She drew the cock's contours and explained to Steve that now that the precum was gone, it would be important to have a well-lubricated pussy.

This could be done by a serious amount of cunt licking, fingering it first with one finger, also to make her cunt loose, and then inserting a second finger, finger fucking her like that for at least a couple of minutes.

What would support the lubrication process of her married pussy, she explained to her husband, is adding a finger in her backdoor.

Now that the measuring was done, she was happy. She told Steve that she would draw his weenie beside it as well to have a visualization of the size difference.

We all lay down, enjoying the beach in silence, the temperature, and the little breeze while being in the shade.

Like 20 minutes later, Cindy shouted, "Look, Steve, his cock is still upright and hard as ever."

Steve didn't want to see it, but Cindy was very straightforward in what he should do.

"Steve," Cindy told her husband, "Either you look and comment on it, or I will make it disappear inside me."

He looked and said something very unclear to her.

"Steve. I need a detailed answer of what you think of this king cock. Not this rubbish you just said," the hotwife in the making was telling her spouse.

"Eh... OK... Sorry, Cindy. Mh, let me think. I think he might get blue balls if they do not get emptied?" Steve answered.

"Oh my God," his wife cried. "This is all my fault. Poor baby," she said to me while looking worried.

"Steve, how can we solve this problem right now, right here?" She asked her cuck.

"Eh, mh, don't know, maybe he could masturbate?"

"Steve. How can you be so egoistic? We created this mess. And now you want him to solve it alone? Shame on you," his hotwife in training howled at him.

"Any other solutions, Steve?" she asked him.

"Eh… well, perhaps you could help him to relieve him?"

"Ooh Steve. You are the best. So noble." Cindy told her cuck. "That is exactly what I will do for you, Steve. Shall I offer my pussy?"

"Eh, nooo," he answered. "Perhaps just rub it?" I mean, when you do that with me, it takes like just under 2 minutes?"

"You are so naïve, Steve; rubbing your mini length up and down takes like a microsecond. Look at the length of his king cock; it will take much longer. Do you expect me to yank him a full hour?" Cindy asked.

"Eh, no, you are right. I don't know what to do."

"I think we need to improvise here, Steve," his wife said. "How about if I give him a blowjob combined with a nice slow jerk-off and finish him by having him like 5 minutes fucking my pussy?"

"Eh, no, is that really needed?" her cuck asked worriedly.

"Well, Steve, you are an accomplice to this problem, so you need to give me the GO."

"Eehhh, how about just sitting on it at the end without moving?"

"Deal," Cindy answered happily. "Now we finally can do something about the mess we created."

Now I knew upfront that Cindy just sitting on my hard cock without moving would be a very "hard" challenge for her. But perhaps she would get creative.

How to blow him was no new skill for Cindy, neither was the jerking off. She kept to it for like around 15 minutes, and slowly my cock started to get "tense." The erotic situation was simply too much for my brain.

Cindy noticed this and asked her husband if she could now position herself and sit on my very hard cock.

"Eh, yes, go ahead if you really need to..." he answered.

Cindy answered him that "we are in this together, and I need your help. Could you please grab his big cock and position it against my cunt lips while I place my cunt above it?

Steve was tired of the whole thing and did not protest. He grabbed my cock and held it upright.

"Thank you, Steve," I said, "for holding my cock ready for your wife." I praised him, "I really appreciate you supporting me so I can get this meat deep inside her."

Cindy gave her husband a very diabolical smile and added, "Steve, you are so brave in helping me aligning my married cunt to his big cock." It really shows that you care about me. I won't forget this. And if this works, perhaps you can help more often when the same situation arises."

He didn't comment. He held my king cock upright, and Cindy felt it while lowering her slit, pressing against her pussy lips.

"Steve, I need more help." She said, "I need you to open my pussy lips with your other hand. This is very new to me, and I cannot do it without my husband helping me to sink my cunt on this big cock."

He sighed. But he did his cuck duty. He fumbled around a little bit and was able to pull apart both lips, having her cunt wide open, hovering above my very erect phallus.

THIS was the moment Cindy and I waited for so long. She was seconds away from becoming a TRUE hotwife. Her cuck husband assisting with the penetration AND allowing her to (even if the promise was not to move) fuck somebody besides her husband.

"Steve," Cindy whispered to her husband, "I want you to savor this unique moment we are experiencing together as a long lasting and very beautiful memory."

"Are you able to see the penetration from your side, Steve?"

"Yes, I can," he answered.

Cindy looked at me and asked, "Is it possible for you to take pictures? I mean, this is a very special moment for Steve and me, and I would really want to have photos for all eternity."

"Of course," I answered, getting my mobile camera ready, "How about if I film it?"

"OOOH. Even better," Cindy cried. "YES PLEASE FILM IT."

I switched on the video (with audio recording) and said, while filming this very erotic scene, "Steve, since you are Cindy's husband, you can go ahead and help your wife sink her unprotected married cunt on my big cock."

"Remember, Steve, to open her pussy lips wide; you do not want your wife having trouble impaling herself, do you?"

"Yes, I will." He said, looking at the camera.

"Cindy, please go ahead and sink that married pussy on my big cock, my love."

She did. And groaned as the big cockhead split her pussy wide open.

"Oooh Steve, so beautiful. Ooohhh Steeeeve. Thaaaank you," she cried loudly.

Her husband was speechless. He had never heard his wife groan like this with the first inches of penetration, and my cockhead was not even completely in yet.

"Aaargggh," Cindy groaned again. "Soooo good, Steve." She cried to her husband, and then, you could almost hear it, the fat mushroom cockhead plopped inside her.

"Oooooh gaaaawd, so gooooooood, Steve," Cindy told her husband, half crying, half screaming. "Ooooohhhhh I am cummmmmming," she screamed.

It was a beautiful scene, Cindy being held above my cock by her husband, the head of my cock inside her, and she already having her first orgasm.

Steve was dumbfounded and speechless. He had never seen or experienced anything like this while having sex with his wife or in previous relationships.

"Aaaaahhhh, you seeeee what I meeeeaan, Steeeeve?" Cindy cried, "His cock knows pussy. His cock drills the pussy. His cock makes you cum."

"Sink her deeper, Steve," I told her husband. "Don't stop now; she can handle it."

And he did. Lowering her bit by bit, my cock was now in halfway. I saw her nipples trying to jump off her tits from ecstasy.

"Ooooooo so niiiiice," Cindy cried. The combination of Steve helping her to get fucked by somebody else and the fucking itself made her shiver from pleasure.

"Go deeper, Steve," Cindy commanded her husband while supporting herself on my chest. "Fuck me deeper with his cock."

He did. He lowered her even more. Just a little bit remaining now.

"Deeeeeeeper," Cindy cried, grimacing with pleasure.

Steve asked me, "If he should let go?"

"Yes, Steve, be a good husband, and drop your spouse on my cock all the way. She needs it," I said.

He just dropped her. My cock went in. All the way. Balls deep.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh gaaaaawd ooooooohhhh," Cindy screamed. "Ooooooooh, another oneeeeee," and came hard on my cock, flooding everything with her pussy juices.

"You seeeee, Steeeeeve, I am coming again. We haven't even fucked yet."

"Ooohh, he is sooo deep; I feel him hitting something deep inside me."

Steve was very quiet. Thinking that she came twice just now. Amazing. What would this cock do to her if he let her fuck it? Should he let her? No, he won't allow that.

Cindy is now sitting on me, completely impaled with my cock, enjoying the sensations of being stuffed full. Her cunt walls are still being stretched. She kept her word and did not move up and down.

That is...

"Oh Steve," she asked, "could you please hand me over the book with my markings? I want to see its size again, thanks."

"Sure." Her husband answered and held it for her.

"Here," she said, "let me help you." And she bent towards him, lifting her cunt up all the way, and my cock plopped out.

"Oh Steve. What now? It plopped out. Help me, please."

"One second." Her husband answered and moved closer to us. He grabbed my cock and pointed it to Cindy's swollen cunt lips.

"Can you back up Cindy?" He asked his wife. "I am holding his big cock aligned to your entrance."

"Thank you so much Steve. You are so thoughtful," his wife said, giving him that slutwife look.

My cock went in again, but only half.

"Steve, push me down," Cindy commanded. "Get it real deep in me."

He changed position and grabbed both her shoulders to push her down. All the way. Deep. Balls deep.

"Oooooh, that's how Steve is," she cried. "So nice. Keep doing this.

"I can't push any further," he answered.

"OK, but something is not right." His wife said, "Lift me up completely and push me down again, please."

He pulled her up, leaving a part of the cock inside his spouse, and pushed her down again. The cock tip hit her cervix again. Deep. Very deep.

"Oooohhh yeeeees, like that," she said. "Again, Steve. Lift and push."

He did.

"Again, Steve."

He did.

"Steve, you are not doing it right." His wife explained to him, "It has to be faster. Let's do it together. Lift and push, lift and push."

He did. She did. She was fucking me now. As a hotwife does.

What turned me really on is that Steve was helping me fucking his wife voluntarily, and she had no protection whatsoever. I was fucking her bareback, and tomorrow her ovulating cycle would start.

I made a mental note that Steve should always be told to help us during that ovulating cycle, not knowing that he was assisting his hotwife getting knocked up by me.

"Oh. Oh. Oh. Steve, faster. Fuck your wife with his large cock. He needs to cum. You need to help him," Cindy told her cucky. "Faster."

Steve was sweating from the effort; it was not easy to comply with his wife's request. He really did his best in helping me fuck his wife.

This was not cheating, right? This was a bull fucking somebody else's wife. With permission. With specific details.

I felt a big orgasm coming up, my balls getting really "tense."

"Cindy, Steve, I am about to cum. Steve, I want you to hold your wife by the waist, because once my balls start pumping my babymakers into your wife, we will stop fucking, and I will push my large cock as deep as I can to hit with its tip her cervix and pump my cum directly into it."

"OK." Steve answered quietly, still not knowing if he liked the whole thing or not. Well, Cindy likes it, he thought. Maybe it is just this one time, and then we can forget about it...

While keeping the fast fuck rhythm, I asked, "Cindy, are you ready to receive my love for you? Shall I pump you full with my strong seed?

"Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes. Yes, my love. Fill me up. Make me yours. Give me your babies," Cindy cried.

"Here it comes," I screamed, my balls pumping hard, deep into Cindy. One, two, three, and many more shots of cum. All saved up for her. Saved for her egg, perhaps already fertile. Breeding.

Cindy came at almost the same moment. Hard. Flooding the gates, mixing her juices with my cum, answering my love with her love, shaking all over.

"Steve. Hold her tight. She is having a massive orgasm, and she might lose her balance," I yelled at her husband.

He did. Good boy, holding his unprotected wife for me while I am flooding her cervix with my jizz.

"Hold her. Steve, hold her still; much more jizz is coming from me. We need to get it all in; don't let her lose her balance."

One more cum shot was sent into her baby heaven. Done.

As I read somewhere, my seed could stay active up to four or five days, and tomorrow the ovulating cycle would start, and somewhere at the end of that short cycle, she would be fertile. It was of the utmost importance to breed Cindy at least three or four times a day from now on.

"Steve, you can let her go, I will catch your wife, and she can rest on me." I told her cuck.

Cindy was spent. She had no more strength left, was sweaty all over, and was out of breath. I gently held her and lowered her onto my chest. No more riding for now. Our sweat mixing. She curled up real close to me, having been fucked as it should be done. She smelled wonderful. A mix of female perfume and the smell of sex.

We fell asleep like that, her husband just watching, sitting there, without a clue what to do.

To be continued.