Cuckold’s View: Watching Her Ride Another Man

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I remember the moment vividly. The tiled floor beneath me was cold, but my mind was racing with a mix of humiliation and arousal. I was lying there, my pink underwear barely covering my ass, as she knelt over me. Her light blue panties were the only thing separating her from the man she was about to ride. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows that danced across the walls, but the focus was on her, on them.

The Moment of Truth

I watched as she leaned over, her body arching in a way that made my cock twitch despite the humiliation. Her hands gripped his shoulders, and I could see the muscles in her back tense as she began to move. The sound of their skin meeting, the soft moans escaping her lips—it was a symphony of betrayal and desire. I was a cuckold, watching my wife take another man, and there was nothing I could do but lie there and take it.

Her Pleasure, My Pain

The man beneath her was faceless, a shadow, but his presence was overwhelming. I could feel the weight of his body, the strength in his grip as he held her hips. Her moans grew louder, more insistent, and I knew she was close. The sight of her body, the curve of her spine, the way her ass rose and fell—it was a vision of ecstasy that I was denied. I was a cuckold, a spectator to her pleasure, and in that moment, I was both nothing and everything to her.

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