Would you ever watch me fuck someone else? The question echoes in my mind, a taunt, a promise, a fucking curse. I’m standing here, my heart pounding, my cock already hard at the thought. She’s got that look, the one that says she’s already decided, already chosen the lucky bastard who’s gonna get to plow her tight pussy tonight. And I’m just here, watching, waiting, my fucking dick in my hand, ready to stroke it while she gets fucked by another man.
Midnight Invitation
The room is dark, the only light coming from the streetlamp outside, casting long shadows across her naked body. Her tits are perfect, round and firm, her nipples hard and begging for a mouth. She’s got that fuck-me look in her eyes, the one that says she’s ready for anything, anyone. And I’m just the cuckold, the one who’s gonna watch, who’s gonna jerk off while she gets her brains fucked out. I can already hear the sounds, her moans, his grunts, the slap of flesh on flesh. It’s a fucking symphony of debauchery, and I’m the conductor, the one who’s gonna make it happen.
Cuckold’s Duty
I can feel the humiliation, the shame, the fucking excitement. It’s a cocktail of emotions, a fucking rollercoaster of desire and degradation. And I’m just along for the ride, my cock in my hand, my eyes glued to her body. She’s gonna fuck him, hard and deep, and I’m gonna watch, my hand moving faster, my breath coming in ragged gasps. It’s a fucking dance, a ballet of lust and longing, and I’m just the cuckold, the one who’s gonna clean up the mess, the one who’s gonna lick her pussy clean after he’s finished with her. It’s my duty, my fucking pleasure, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Sure would if the guy was black.
I would love to watch you fuck another guy and the closer the better. You're pussy right above my face while his cock is sliding in and out of you would be perfect.