A lewd girlfriend satisfies my ntr fetish and cuckolds a life that loses control
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Introduction
Sophia's voice cracked over the intercom, her oiled ass clenching around the masseur's pumping fingers. Live feed burned: her thighs quaking, pussy gushing slick down the table edge. I gripped the chair arms white-knuckled, cock straining—half rage, half blaze.
"Babe... yeah. Full service. Watch you cum harder," I rasped into the mic, voice raw. "Tell him—deeper or stop?"
Tech's eyes flicked to the camera, smirking as he curled two fingers inside her, thumb circling her clit. She bucked, moan ripping free. "Fuck... don't stop. Deeper—wreck me. Jake, you watching? Perverted cuck."
"Every thrust," I growled. "His fingers owning your tight pussy. Bigger rush than mine?"
Her head snapped up, doe eyes locking the hidden lens—pure fury melting to feral hunger. "Hell yes. Stretch me wider. Tell him flip me—fuck me raw while you beg."
Tech froze, glancing my way. My nod sealed it. "You heard her. Pound my girl. Make her scream your name."
He flipped her prone—tits spilling free, legs splayed wide. Cock out, thick and veined, he notched her dripping folds. "Ready to cum for a stranger, Sophia?"
"Do it," she hissed, hips grinding up. "Show Jake what he's missing."
He slammed home—her wail echoing both rooms. Relationship shattered. Door to real breeding? Kicked wide open.
Chapter 1
"Oh fuck... yes, deeper... ahh, slow down... wait... oh god, it's too much... you're filling me up again... cumming inside me... fuuuck!"
In our marital bedroom on our wedding night, I knelt at the edge of the bed, cradling my beloved wife's delicate foot—Sophia Bennett, the woman I'd loved since college. She'd been the picture of elegance at our ceremony hours ago, beaming in front of family and friends. Now, her wedding gown was hiked up, her long, pale legs splayed wide, her slick pink pussy stretched around a thick cock buried to the hilt.
It wasn't mine. Some stranger was on top of her, pounding away relentlessly, his hips slamming into hers. Creamy white cum leaked from where they joined—her pussy already flooded with his seed. Heart aching, I licked her perfect arch, savoring her toes while he claimed what was mine. My own cock strained, locked in cold steel chastity, denied even a touch. Her moans for him twisted the knife... and fueled my twisted thrill. How did we get here? It started two years ago...
Sophia and I had met at UCLA, fallen hard, and shacked up right after graduation. Three years of easy living—no rush to marry, jobs keeping us busy, families cool with it. Just us, carefree.
That day at the mall, we were browsing when Sophia tapped her phone screen. Dead. She turned to me, eyes lighting up.
"Babe, my phone's dead. Gimme yours—I need to call Emily quick."
I handed it over without thinking. She dialed, chatting work at first, then girl talk that dragged on forever. Finally, she hung up... but paused before giving it back. Her thumb froze on the screen. Face paling, she stared.
"Sophia? What's up?"
I leaned in—shit. My novel app was open in the background, a cuckold story I'd jerked to last night. She always closes tabs; I didn't.
I snatched it back, stuffing it in my pocket. Awkward silence hit like a brick.
We walked, tension thick. I scrambled for a distraction. She beat me to it.
"Babe... that NTR thing... is it what I think it is?"
Cold sweat. Five years together, she knew my foot fetish, my ASMR kink. But cuckold shit? Never breathed a word. Terrified she'd see me as a freak. I loved her—deeply. Yet those stories... picturing her under another guy, moaning his name... it wrecked me and hardened me instantly. Pure fantasy. I'd hidden it perfectly.
Until now.
"NTR? Nah, babe, just some random thriller. You know, 'netorare'—like stolen treasure or whatever." My voice cracked.
She stopped dead, grabbed my arm. "Don't bullshit me, Jake. I've seen enough Reddit threads. Cuckold porn. Wife gets railed by a stranger while hubby's locked away, licking her feet. That's your browser history?"
Heat flooded my face. Deny? Lie? She knew me too well.
"It's... not like that. Just stories. Curiosity."
"Curiosity?" Her voice sharpened, eyes narrowing. "About me? Picturing some bull stretching my pussy while you watch? On your knees?"
I froze. She said it—out loud. The line crossed.
"Sophia, stop. It's not—"
"Answer me!" She stepped closer, voice low, fierce. "Do you get off thinking about me creaming on another cock? Filled up, dripping while you polish my toes?"
My chastity cage twitched in memory—no, not yet. But her words hit like lightning.
"It's fucked up, okay? Harmless fantasy. I'd never—"
"But you do." She smirked, dark edge creeping in. "All this time, loving me, and you're edging to me as a hotwife slut. Say it, Jake. Admit you want it real."
No retreat. Heart pounding, cock throbbing.
"Yeah... fuck, yeah. I imagine it. You moaning like a whore for him. Me locked, tasting you after. But it's just—"
Her laugh cut me off—half shock, half thrill. "Jesus, Jake. Our wedding's two years out, and you've been hiding this bomb. What if I called your bluff?"
"You wouldn't."
"Wouldn't I?" She pressed against me, breath hot. "Emily's single. Hot as hell. Bet she'd love breaking me in while you kneel."
The mall blurred. Fantasy cracked open.
"Sophia, please—"
"Shut up." Her fingers dug in. "Tonight, we talk more. Or I spill to everyone."
She pulled away, leaving me gutted. That question hung—irreversible. Seed planted.
Back in the bedroom now, her moans peaked as he unloaded again. "Fuck yes... breed me!"
She locked eyes with me, toes curling in my mouth. "Lick harder, cuck. This is what you wanted."
The stranger grunted, pulling out—cum gushing. She spread wider.
"Your turn to clean. But first... tell me you love it."
I did. And we both knew: no going back.
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