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Chapter 48: - Carl
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 48: - Carl - A young husband learns he has the power to grant permission, and his young wife learns how to take advantage of it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Wife Watching Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Voyeurism Big Breasts
I pictured this sexual encounter in my head for a while now. In my daydreams, this old guy was going to have a small cock and not do much for Charlotte. He was going to bore and disgust her, and my big worry was her not staying interested in him long enough. Wow, was I way off.
He turned out to be reasonably well hung and a monstrous animal, which is apparently a huge turn on for her. He’d treating her like a complete whore with slapping and spitting and crude language. He was taking out some deep-seated anger on her. Not only was she not disgusted, but I think she was even more turned on than when she’s with Stein. Old Ben had her pinned down to the bar chair just banging the fuck out of her, and she was begging him for more.
Suddenly he stopped and pulled his cock out of her body, with one hand still at her throat, he turned halfway toward me. I could see his big fat angry cock pop out of her pussy which was now gaping open. His eyes are intense like a beast about to kill. Her eyes are glassy and confused like prey that’s given up and is about to be eaten.
“Please sir, don’t stop,” she whined. He ignored her and addressed me. “You see that, son? You see what a whore your wife is? I’ve seen a lot of them, but nothing like this bitch.” He spits on her face again.
“This cunt will do anything I say, today, and love it. She’s a natural born fuck toy. You could never hope to please her. This is what she needs.”
He slammed his dick back into Charlotte, and she screamed out in pleasure throwing her arms over her head.
“You could never keep this whore in your own bed, boy,” he said, continuing to taunt me and grabbing her big breast like a handle. “This is how she needs to be used. This is how you fuck a cunt like Charlotte.”
She was out of her mind, eyes closed and head thrown back. I knew she was coming from the way her body went rigid all at once. He pulled his cock out again, just to tease her. Even without the penetration, her body was spasming as she rotated her hips trying to recapture his cock.
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