mi marido es un cornudo

I'm blonde, 23 years old, and modesty aside, I'm very good-looking. I have good legs, medium-sized breasts with pink nipples, and a large and well-fleshed booty. Men go crazy over my backside and many times tell me things on the street. I suppose it's because, as a dentist, I always wear white and lightweight clothes and my thong shows through slightly.

My husband had the strange habit of fantasizing that I would sleep with other men. Since we were novices, he would invent wild and morbid stories where I was in bed with other guys. And I would get hot.

Over time, marriage came and he revealed himself as a cuckolding expert. He continued to tell his stories where I would give myself to several studs and he would be the happiest man in the world, watching me receive cocks from others. We perfected the stories until I reached the point of sleeping with him and calling him cuck while looking at him. And he loved it! I realized that this was something more than just a simple fantasy. Without telling him anything, because despite everything he's quite jealous, I decided to give him what he deserved: a pair of enormous and well-placed horns. I want to make clear that I love him, but the excitement he provoked in me with his stories and fantasies made me curious.

The first horns were put on by my ex-professor from college who did everything to me in his office. I felt strange because I had never given myself to another person before, but -deep down- I enjoyed it, even though I didn't have a very large cock.

This only fueled the heat and I decided to take it seriously. I knew a black guy at the gym who was eager for me and after an informal chat, I took him home. When I saw him naked, I couldn't believe it. Many times I read stories about blacks with enormous things, and I didn't believe them, but this one was. My cockhold is 18 centimeters long, and I thought it was big, but next to this black guy, it felt tiny.

I immediately put my hands on his cock and as soon as I grabbed the whole thing, it made me come and get excited. But the Guacho started kissing me and ended up giving me a tongue bath, making me feel like the sluttiest woman in the world. I put myself in my husband's shoes, who should have been working, and his reaction when he saw his blonde wife devour that black cock with enthusiasm.

I liked the idea of being stretched by the black guy.

-Come on, you're a slut, turro! -I said while giving it to him hard- Give my husband's boludo some big horns! Fill me up! Make her cum, so the cuck learns once and for all...

My husband was taking me with a vigor that made me come every time. I was screaming that I was a slut and my husband was a cuck. My neighbors were probably listening, since I had completely lost control with that cock.

-Ven, you're a slut, let me do your ass!

At first, I stayed still for a bit because I wasn't going to take that cock from behind, but nothing made me imagine the wonderful screwing it would be to swallow everything through my tiny ass and make my husband feel like the biggest cuck in the world. So I curved forward and said:

-Do whatever you want. I want to screw my husband in every possible way.

-Don't worry, I'll take you without mercy. -he said while slowly burying himself in me- The horn should be here to see it. But if he were here, he'd probably have to give me his bum too. A guy who likes watching his wife get screwed deserves to get screwed back!

Those words excited me a lot and I came like a sexy girl. He finished on my face and didn't want me to wipe him off so that I could see the expression on my husband's face when he got home.

He left to go and promised to come back when I had the courage to screw in front of the cuck. When my little husband got home, I was completely spent and told him everything. He looked perplexed and said he felt happy despite the infidelity. That's when I realized he was a real horn dog.

I'm still screwing with my male and my husband always participates actively I do it either actively or passively. I started calling him cockhold at home and he gets really happy about it. The problem is when a cockhold slips out of me at a party or bar with friends. That's when you have to explain the unexplainable... it's madness! Author: julietanay