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Training my Wife Creampie EatingAs time went by I found that stories about normal sex became less and less interesting and that it was stories that pushed boundaries that excited me. Then I discovered the world of sexual domination and submission and I felt like I was coming home. At first it was the idea of having a woman as my sexual slave, to use as I wished and to turn into a total slut that would thrill me. A woman who would wear what I wanted, showing off her breasts or ass as I directed that thrilled me. I loved the idea of a woman that would fuck anyone, anytime, without caring who saw or what they thought. I began to fantasize about Debbie being like that. I dreamed of seeing her wearing micro-mini skirts, very low cut tops, no underwear and going out in public. I dreamed of watching other men watch her. It wasn’t long and I was thinking more and more about seeing her fuck another man. At first I was totally involved, a part of it all, stripping her in front of someone, giving them permission to fuck her and forcing her to do anything the other man wanted. I would have huge orgasms stroking off to these thoughts. I searched out photos, videos and stories about this sort of thing online. It became almost an obsession. I knew it was never going to happen. Debbie wasn’t like that. But in my dreams I was able to lead her in that direction. The more stories I read the more I wanted. That is when I discovered cuckoldry. I saw a video of a man, tied to a chair, forced to watch as his wife fucked another man. The other man of course had a bigger cock and the wife acted as if that was all that mattered. The canlı bahis husband would watch as they fucked and his smaller cock got hard even though he acted as if it upset him. As the video went on the wife began to talk to him. Telling him to watch and learn as this real man showed him how he should fuck her. Telling him how incredible this real man’s cock felt as it slid into her dripping pussy. Laughing at him because of his hard smaller cock and how that proved he must love seeing this and what kind of a man would get turned on watching a better man fucking his wife. While watching this I had the most intense orgasm of my life. I was stunned. It wasn’t that I was turned on watching this that surprised me, it was that I had put myself in the position of the man tied to the chair. I had thought about being the man that was being humiliated. I thought about Debbie fucking another man, not because I directed her too, but because that was what she wanted and that she was the one forcing me to watch. She was the one laughing at my little cock compared to his monster cock and she was the one in control. I began to realize that I found the idea of submitting much more exciting than I did the idea of being in control. This became the only kind of porn I would look for. Stories of wives that loved humiliating their husbands and fucked men in front of them became my mainstay. I found that the more humiliated the man was the more excited I became. Over time I discovered cream pies and all I could do was dream about Debbie sitting on my face, her freshly fucked pussy dripping cum and her laughing at me as she ground bahis siteleri her well used pussy on my face telling me to make sure I got it all. Even stories where the man was forced to suck the cock of her lover to get him ready to fuck, or to clean his cock after they fucked excited me. I could not imagine actually doing this, but I could not stop getting excited at it either. I started saving my favorite stories, or photos, or videos in what I thought was a secret, well hidden file on the computer. I know, already you can see where this is leading, but honestly, I really thought I had them well hidden. Soon I had dozens of videos and stories collected and hundreds of photos that showed men being humiliated by their wives or girlfriends and being used by their lovers. I knew it was wrong to want this but it became so strong an obsession that I began to have to think about them to perform well when Debbie and I had sex. I would be fucking her and dreaming it was another man fucking her while I watched. She would be giving me a blow job and I would be imagining it was another man she was sucking. I would be going down on her and dreaming her pussy was filled with cum, another man’s cum, while I did so. One night, after a long session and an especially strong cum while fucking her I found myself kissing my way down her body, past her perfectly shaped B cup breasts, over her flat stomach down to her pussy that was already leaking my cum. At first she tried to pull my back up but I persisted. “I am full of your cum,” she said, “are you sure you know what you’re doing?””I just want to lick your clit baby.” bahis şirketleri I replied. “I wont be near the cum.”She still resisted, but as my tongue found her clit she gave up and as I gently liked up and down along the edges of her clit she let her head roll back and began to get into it. Soon she was moaning softly and her hips began to sway and as I sucked and licked at her swollen clit I would let my tongue drift lower and lower. Soon I got a taste of my cum but continued to mostly concentrate on her clit while my cock began to grow hard again as I imagined it wasn’t my cum I was tasting, but the cum of another man. She wasn’t really paying attention to what my tongue was doing as much as to how it felt and I was able to lick more and more on her pussy as well as her clit, tasting more and more of my cum. The more I tasted my cum the harder I became. The harder I became the more enthusiastic I became in going down on her. The more enthusiastic I became the less attention she paid to what I was doing, concentrating only on her approaching orgasm. Each of us growing more and more excited for different reasons. Her because I am pretty good at oral, me because I was licking a just fucked pussy and tasting cum. Not another man’s as I fantasized about, but my own. As she began to cum, thrusting her pussy harder and harder into my face I took the plunge. I placed my mouth over her pulsating pussy and sucked as hard as I could, sucking a big glob of my cum into my mouth and quickly swallowing it down. As I swallowed I came again, shooting another load on the bed. I slid up the bed and lay beside her breathing heavily. As our euphoria eased I looked over at her and saw her staring at me. She would look at my still dripping cock and then at my face. Then back to my cock then my face.Finally she said, “What was that all about?”

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