I stumble upon my voluptuous wife in bed with another man, forced to watch as he ravishes her. I'm left aroused, craving the taste of her cheating mouth and the warmth of his release on my face.
I discovered my voluptuous spouse betraying me with another man, and I was compelled to witness the whole ordeal. I found myself confined to the sidelines, a spectator in my own marital bed. As he plunged deep into her, I couldn't help but admire her ample curves and flawless physique. She was a sight to behold, her every movement driving me wild with desire. I was powerless to intervene, only able to watch as she surrendered to his advances. The sight of her being pleasured by another man was both arousing and devastating. When he finally climaxed, she eagerly received his release, savoring every droplet. I was left there, alone with my humiliation and arousal, unable to escape the reality of her infidelity. This was my first taste of cuckoldry, a bitter pill to swallow. But what choice did I have? I was bound to this woman, and this was the hand I'd been dealt.