My name is Mark, and I never thought I’d be the kind of husband who gets hard watching another man destroy his wife’s pussy. But here I am — sitting in the corner of our bedroom like a pathetic cuckold, cock leaking in my hand while my beautiful 28-year-old wife Sarah is getting absolutely railed by my best friend Derek.
Sarah was on all fours on our marital bed, her big tits swinging heavily, ass up high like a bitch in heat. Derek was behind her, gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises, slamming his thick, veiny cock into her soaked cunt over and over.
“Fuck… Derek… your cock is so much bigger than my husband’s,” Sarah moaned like a whore, pushing back against him. “Don’t stop… pound my married pussy!”
Derek grinned and looked over at me. “You hear that, Mark? Your wife’s cunt is gripping me like it never wants to let go.”
I stroked my smaller dick faster, humiliated and insanely turned on at the same time.
We had started the night “safely.” Derek was wearing a condom — extra thick, extra safe. Sarah had insisted on it… at first. But after twenty minutes of him stretching her, something changed.
Derek was fucking her harder now, really throwing his hips into it. The sound of his heavy balls slapping her clit filled the room. Sarah’s eyes were rolling back, drool running down her chin.
“Oh my god… I’m gonna cum again!” she screamed.
That’s when it happened.
Derek slammed in deep and froze. His eyes went wide.
“Fuck… Sarah… the condom just broke.”
For a second everything stopped. I could see the torn latex ring hanging around the base of his thick cock, the rest of it still buried deep inside my wife’s married pussy.
Sarah’s reaction shocked me the most.
Instead of panicking, she pushed her ass back harder, grinding on his bare cock.
“Don’t you dare pull out,” she growled, voice dripping with lust. “I want it. I want your bare cock. Fuck the condom… fill me.”
Derek looked at me, hesitating for half a second.
I was stroking furiously, unable to speak.
Sarah turned her head and stared right at me, eyes wild.
“Tell him, Mark. Tell your best friend to fuck your wife raw. Tell him to breed me.”
My voice cracked. “Just… do it. Fuck her bare.”
That was all Derek needed.
He ripped the broken condom off completely and slammed his thick, naked cock back into my wife’s dripping cunt in one savage thrust. The wet sound was obscene — no latex, just skin on skin.
“Fuuuuck yes!” Sarah screamed. “I can feel every vein! It’s so much hotter bare!”
Derek started pounding her like an animal. No more holding back. His heavy balls slapped loudly against her clit as he railed her married hole raw.
“You feel that, baby?” he grunted. “That’s my bare cock stretching your cheating cunt. No rubber. Just my dick kissing your womb.”
Sarah was losing her mind. She started talking filthier than I’d ever heard her.
“Knock me up, Derek. I want your superior cum deep in my womb. I want you to breed me while my husband watches. Fill me until I’m dripping your seed for days!”
I was stroking so fast I was dizzy. The sight of Derek’s thick bare cock slamming into my wife’s pussy was driving me insane.
Derek grabbed a fistful of Sarah’s hair and yanked her head back, fucking her even harder.
“You want my load, slut? You want me to pump your married pussy full of cum?”
“Yes! Yes! Breed your whore! Put a baby in me while my husband jerks his tiny dick!”
The dirty talk pushed Derek over the edge. He roared like a beast and buried himself balls-deep. I watched his heavy balls tighten as he started unloading.
Thick, powerful ropes of cum blasted straight into my wife’s unprotected womb. Sarah came violently at the same time, her cunt milking every drop from his cock, her whole body shaking.
When Derek finally pulled out, a massive flood of thick white cum poured from her gaping cunt and ran down her thighs onto our bedsheets.
Sarah didn’t even hesitate. She reached back, spread her pussy lips wide, and looked at me.
“Come here, cuckold. Clean your wife’s freshly bred pussy.”
I crawled forward like a dog and buried my face between her legs. The taste was overwhelming — her sweet pussy juice mixed with Derek’s thick, salty load. I licked and sucked like a man possessed, swallowing every drop while Sarah moaned and ground her cum-filled cunt on my tongue.
But Derek wasn’t done.
He got hard again in minutes. This time he didn’t even pretend to look for another condom.
He flipped Sarah onto her back, pushed her legs wide open, and slid his bare cock back inside her cum-filled pussy.
“Round two, baby. Let’s make sure you’re really knocked up tonight.”
For the next three hours, Derek fucked my wife raw in every position imaginable. Missionary while she looked me in the eyes. Doggy style while she screamed. He made her ride him reverse cowgirl so I could see his thick cock stretching her cunt and his cum being pushed in and out with every bounce.
Every time he came, he pumped another huge load deep inside her. Every time he pulled out, I was forced to clean her used, dripping pussy with my tongue.
By 4 AM, Sarah was a wrecked, cum-soaked mess. Her pussy was swollen, red, and gaping. Thick globs of Derek’s cum constantly leaked out of her. Her belly even looked slightly bloated from how much seed he had pumped into her.
She lay on her back, legs still spread obscenely, gently rubbing her cum-filled cunt.
“Mark… come here,” she whispered.
I crawled between her legs again. She held my head gently and looked down at me with a mixture of love and pure dominance.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You wanted to watch a real man breed your wife.”
I nodded, humiliated and harder than I’d ever been.
Sarah smiled and pulled my face closer until my mouth was pressed against her sloppy, cum-leaking cunt.
“Good boy. Now keep cleaning. We’re not done until every drop of Derek’s superior cum is in your belly.”
Derek chuckled from the chair, stroking his still-hard cock.
“Don’t worry, Mark. I’ll be coming over every weekend from now on. Your wife’s womb belongs to me now.”
Sarah moaned softly as I licked her clean again, already thinking about next time.
