My Husband Wants to Watch Me Get Filled Raw

The sensation of her dress slipping off her shoulders, revealing more than just cleavage, sends a shiver down my spine. It’s not just the cool air of the bar, but the weight of anticipation. She’s sitting there, a vision of temptation, her eyes slightly averted, lost in a world of her own desires. The dim lighting casts a warm glow on her skin, highlighting the curves that have always driven me wild. But tonight, it’s different. Tonight, she’s not just my wife; she’s a fantasy, a promise of something more. And there it is, the text at the bottom of the image, a bold declaration of her intentions. ‘My husband & I are looking for someone who will cum in me… do you fuck bareback?’ It’s a question that hangs in the air, a challenge to any man who dares to look her way. I can almost hear the whispers of the other patrons, the envy, the lust. She’s a goddess, a slut in the making, and I’m the cuckold who gets to watch it all unfold.

Revealing Her Desires

The necklace around her neck glints in the soft light, a symbol of her status, her availability. She’s not just sitting there; she’s offering herself, a sacrifice to the gods of lust. The background blurs into insignificance, a mere backdrop to her performance. She’s the star, the center of attention, and I’m the one who put her there. The thought of another man, a stranger, taking her, filling her, sends a mix of dread and excitement through me. It’s a consequence of our game, a risk we’re both willing to take. And as I sit here, watching, waiting, I know that tonight, she’s going to get what she wants. And so am I.