I’m sitting here, watching my wife’s fingers slide into the tight, wet pussy of a young blonde girl, and I can’t help but feel a mix of humiliation and arousal. The girl’s taunting words echo in my mind, ‘You liked it, didn’t you Mrs. J.? You liked watching your husband fuck my perfect young pussy, didn’t you?’ And as my wife’s fingers work, I know she’s thinking about the same thing. The girl’s right, my wife is a dirty old bitch, and she loves every second of this. I can see it in her eyes, the way she’s biting her lip, the way her body is trembling. She’s fingering the girl’s pussy like it’s her own, and I’m just here, watching, feeling like a pathetic cuckold. The girl’s words are a constant reminder, ‘Finger me good and I’ll let you watch your husband fuck me again.’ And I know my wife will do just that, because she loves seeing me humiliated, she loves seeing me as her cuckold. I’m just a tool for her pleasure, a means to an end, and I can’t help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction in that.




Oh how I wish she was my wife!!