A Video For Her Husband [mf] [hotwife]

Bent over in front of the mirror, I teased her with the tip of my cock. Stroking up and down that tight, wet, married pussy and covering the tip with her wetness.

My right hand was in her hair, grabbing a fistful and holding her head up so she could see her own reflection. Her hands were tied behind her back so I could see the sparkle of the wedding ring.

I held her phone in the other hand and filmed her, ready and waiting for me to use. I was sending the video to two people. Myself and her husband.

I filmed my long, thick cock teasing her, feeling her shake and hearing her moan, desperate to feel me. I moved the camera up and focused on her reflection. Those big eyes nice and wide and her mouth open.

“Say, ‘please’,” I growled.

“Please, Sir,” she gasped.

“You can do better than that,” I continued, as I slid just a little bit deeper inside her.

“Please fuck me, Sir. Fuck me.”

“Beg,” I said calmly as I gave her just a little bit more.

She gasped. “Please use me Sir. Please. I’m your little slut. Please use me,” she moaned desperately.

“Good girl,” I smiled.

With a long, slow stroke, I gave her what she wanted. Filling her tight, wet, married pussy inch by inch. Feeling her stretch around me as my long, thick cock filed her.

I moved the camera back down so her husband could watch my cock disappearing inside her over and over again. That gorgeous round ass bouncing off my cock as I fucked her harder and harder.

I moved the camera back up her beautiful, curvy figure, pausing for just a second over her marriage ring, and back to her reflection, with me standing tall behind her.

My hand in her blonde hair gripped tighter, pulling her back hard on my cock as I pounded her. The bed was shaking now and she was moaning louder. The curve of my cock brushed her g-spot with every stroke, sending shivers through her body.

I could feel her tensing as the orgasm built inside her. I focused the camera on her pretty face.

“Do you want to cum?” I growled.

“Yes,” she gasped.

I pulled her back roughly by the hair as I fucked her harder. “Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sir,” she quickly corrected herself.

“Who do you belong to?”

“You, Sir.”

“What are you?”

“I’m your slut, Sir. I’m yours to use,” she gasped desperately.

“Good girl,” I growled. “Now, you may cum, but only when I’m done using you. Only when I’ve filled that married pussy full of cum.”

“Okay Sir, I understand,” she said with a moan.

I started to fuck her even harder. Pounding her pussy as hard, fast and deep as I could. Making her shake and moan as I used her as I pleased. Taking that married pussy and making it mine.

I gripped her hair tight and pulled her back to force every inch of my cock inside her. I moved the camera down to watch my cock pounding her and that round ass bouncing off me cock.

I moved the camera back to the wedding ring as I felt my orgasm rising inside me, and seeing the glint in the dim light pushed me over the edge. The sparkling proof that I was fucking someone else’s wife.

With a deep moan I started to fill her married pussy full of cum. I moved the camera up to her reflection so he could see how good it felt. How much she loved feeling long strings of my cum pumped deep inside her.

“Now you may cum, slut,” I moaned loudly and as soon as the syllables left my lips I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she came, desperate to take it all. She started to scream and shake beneath me, but my hand in her hair held her tight as I pounded her pussy until she’d taken every last drop of my cum.

When she was done shaking I let her fall to the sheets, but grabbed her hair again and pulled her up.

“Clean me up,” I growled as I looked straight into her eyes.

Obediently she got straight on her knees and took my cock, glistening with both her and my cum, deep into my mouth and started to suck me dry.

“Good girl,” I smiled, as I pressed send on one final video. His wife with my cock in her mouth.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fn9149/a_video_for_her_husband_mf_hotwife

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