Hidden Surprise part 2

She slowly steps toward me, and from somewhere deep inside of me, I can’t help but admire her features, her ample tits bouncing in front of me, her wide hips, her dark skin glistening in the subtle lighting of the room. At this moment, I can’t help but become overwhelmed with emotion, and resort to simply opening my legs for her, anticipating the mix of pain and pleasure as she lines up her cock with my dripping pussy.

“Aww, such a willing slut~ Listen to her moans, little cuck-boy!”

With that, she gently rocks her hips forward, pushing the tip of her cock inside of me, stretching my entrance more than I’d felt before. In such a short time, I was forced to adjust to her sheer size before she pushed deeper, my breath caught in my throat as she continued.

“Stop! Let my wife go and get out!”

I wanted to tell him to shut up, but I couldn’t speak even if I wanted to. I was struggling to breathe as I was slowly adjusting to my lover’s dick twitching inside of me.

Thankfully, I was able to watch her turn to face behind her, speaking back to my husband.

“Why? She clearly wants me here, listen.”

Curious as to what she meant, I wasn’t left to think very long, as she suddenly pulled back, leaving me feeling empty, before slamming half of her dick back inside of me, eliciting a pleasured squeal from my lips.

“See? The little bitch wants me. Sorry~”

My thighs had begun trembling by this point, losing control of myself as she expertly overwhelmed my body with pleasure, roughly grabbing at my tits, squeezing and fondling me as she began pounding her cock between my legs, forcing manic moans past my lips with every thrust. It wasn’t long before my body began tensing up beneath her, I reached up to cling to her body, but was pinned back down by her strong hands and forced to spasm on the bed as she expertly forced orgasm after orgasm from me.

The pleasure was immense, she was destroying my mind with her shemale cock, and I fucking loved it! Each thrust into me was enough to bring me closer to orgasm, and I soon lost count of the amount of times she had made me squeal like her bitch in my husband’s bed. As if wanting to humiliate him even more, she stopped her thrusts for a moment, instead lifting me up off of the bed and onto all-fours, turning me around to face my husband before continuing to pound into me.

“Get a good look at her face, you limp-dicked little bitch! This is what she’s wanted but you couldn’t perform for her!”

I couldn’t hide my lustful expression from him, it shamed me to admit it to myself, but as I came on her cock, staring at his face, it felt so much better. As if spitting in his face for all of the times I had to pretend his cock was ruining me, or how good he felt, I finally got to have my cunt broken by a real cock!

Whilst lost in the immense amount of pleasure, my partner must have taken a liking to the situation, my moans growing louder for her must have urged her on. I could feel her massive cock spasming in my pussy harder than before, and I knew she was close.

“Cum in me, please! Fucking paint my pussy with your cum!”

She grabbed my arms and lifted me up into the air to fuck me, laughing as she listened to my begging. I saw my husband begin tearing up as her hips slammed against my ass.

“Did you hear that? Your wife is eager to get bred by a hung shemale~”

With that said, I felt her hips ram against me once again, this time she began grinding her dick inside of me, and I could feel her cock twitching as it surged her thick, juicy load inside of me.

“I’m going to make this thick bitch into my little cumslave!”

The mere thought I would have considered absurd a few hours ago, but as her cum continued pulsing inside of my pussy, I was brought to another mind-melting orgasm, and felt myself submitting to that thought rather easily. She had creampied me, well and truly, and her load began dripping from my well-fucked pussy. That didn’t seem to sate her, as instead of pulling out, she started her thrusting again, this time reaching around and grabbing my tits again, making me squeal even louder as she fucked what little of my brains out that I had left.

Creampie after creampie was forced into my pussy, and the idea of becoming a slave to this feeling seemed more attractive each time. The woman soon began slowing down, but didn’t seem to want to stop. Instead, she picked me up, her cock still buried inside of me, and pushing my face against my husband’s chest. I was able to look up at his tear-filled eyes, and laugh together with my new owner as she began her thrusting once again, this new angle hitting me in a different spot, and causing my eyes to roll up in pure bliss. My tits squished against his little dick, and as I was pounding into his lap, I gave him an involuntary titjob.

“Enjoy this feeling, you little bitch! This’ll be the last time I let you cum with her body, she’s mine now!”

Her words were emphasized as I trembled in orgasmic bliss, wailing in my ex-husband’s lap as my mind was wracked in pleasure, melting away at my senses by a superior cock. In a few moments, I felt his little dick spasm and twitch between my tits, and his load dribbling out of his pathetic little dicklet, onto the floor where it belongs.

“Hahaha! Couldn’t hold yourself back, could you? It’s okay, I’ll let you watch every night from now on!”

With that, I savored the sight of the man who disappointed me for so long whimpering on the floor, my pussy stretched with one final thrust as I was bred by my shemale owner. She had claimed me in front of what used to be my husband, and I plan on willingly giving myself to her every night from now on, letting her breed my tight pussy with her huge black cock, the way it should have been all along~

She snaps her fingers at me, waking me from my fantasy as she crawls up into bed, leaving my cuck on the floor. Obediently, I crawl on all-fours, leaving a trail of cum behind me as I crawl up next to her, nestling my head beside her before drifting off into a blissful sleep, awaiting her next use for me.