1. My Cheating Slut Wife


    Date: 4/6/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Humiliation, Reluctance, Wife, Author: lugls56, Rating: 82.5, Source: sexstories.com

    make it up to you!" she said, pleadingly. I watched the false tears begin. I was under no misguided belief about her remorse; Sarah wasn't sorry she cheated, she was just sorry she got caught again. And her tears were those of concern what I might do because I caught her in the act. I looked down at her coldly as she knelt, still semi-naked on the floor between my knees, her head in her hands and weeping her synthetic tears. She looked so vulnerable and sexy... and me still with a raging hard-on! "You want to make it up to me?" I asked, leaning forward and grabbing her by the hair and cranking her head back to look at me. Her eyes got wide and she nodded vigorously. "Then you can start by sucking my cock for a change!" I dragged her forward as I sat back in my chair. Sarah began feverishly working at my belt and undid my pants. Easing my hard tool out, she looked up at me and gave me a slight, although still guarded smile. She did a good job of it, that was for sure. Thinking about being kicked out of her cozy little nest and having to sleep in the streets she prowled ensured a level of sexual expertise that she had not shown me for a long time. However, I'm quite sure that she had practiced her techniques enough on others! As her velvet-textured mouth gobbled me down and her long, cool fingers teased and tickled the underside of my balls, I quickly realized that I was not going to last very long. The sight of her riding Mr. Reynolds was still fresh in my mind and that, ...
    coupled with her warm mouth enveloping my aching cock, would certainly guarantee that my enjoyment would be short-lived. I wanted to punish her more than this. She had cheated on me, lied to me, and then lied about the cheating. And like I said, this wasn't the first offense either. So I wanted to make sure she was properly chastened. And then the idea hit me. As my balls contracted and my seed coursed into her open, willing mouth, I came up with the answer. If being a slut was what she wanted, I would make her my slut! With Sarah still under threat of being kicked out onto the streets and left to her own devices for her indiscretion, I knew it wouldn't be difficult to get her to agree to my idea. I had planned her humiliation well. As she knelt there at my feet, naked and with my cum dripping off her face, I explained what was going to become of my cheating slut wife. "Okay, Sarah you want to be a slut, then you will be a slut. But I don't want any fucking STD and I don't want to sleep in any man's wet spot either, so there are going to be some rules," I started. "Rules? What do you mean rules?" she asked. "That's right, slut, rules. And you will abide by every one of them or you will be looking for more than a good time, you'll be looking for someplace to sleep, understand? Now rule number one is that I must know about and approve every one of your playdates. Which means you cannot just go to a bar and find some half-drunk stool slob and have your way with him. You will have to ...
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