That's my Wife!
I'm finally at the cabin, alone and relaxed, allowing my horniness to take control. I stand in the open door, hoping to be seen by my neighbor's wife, imagining her joining me for some fun as I masturbate. I'm fifty, with a belly, but my dick is still a few inches that might interest her. I listen closely, waiting for the sound of her car leaving their driveway. Then I return to my chair, picking up my laptop to watch porn and pleasure myself further.
I'm deeply absorbed in a fantastic BBW scene when something catches my eye. I look up to see a man watching me through the door. I freeze, startled, as he steps inside, making his way straight towards me with my hand still on my stiff dick.
"Who are you? What do you want?" I ask hesitantly.
He's an older gentleman, about six feet tall, and fit for his age. His bald head and clean-shaven face reveal the years he's lived, but his toned physique defies his age. Taken aback, I stare at the computer he takes from me, watching the brunette BBW being fed a huge cock. As I hear the man in the video praising the sexy fat woman, the older man's moans turn me on. I grab the laptop back, but he grabs my hair, pulling my face towards his crotch. I feel his hard shaft in my hand and taste the precum on my lips. It's a whole new experience, and I'm surprised by how much I'm enjoying it.
"I'm not gay," I insist, but his grip on my hair tightens, forcing me to cooperate.
He gently removes his cock from my hand, his eyes fixed on the video. I'm anxious, not knowing what he's going to do. He then instructs me to unbutton his pants, and once they're down his shirt comes off, too. The sight of his ten-inch manhood makes me gasp. I'm now face to face with a man's cock, helplessly trying to satisfy his cravings.
Feeling his manhood stimulating my face, he pushes his dick at me, urging me to unbutton his pants. As soon as I lower his zipper and pull down the sides of his jeans, his cock pops out, slapping my cheeks. When his pants drop completely, I stare wide-eyed at the impressive bulge before me. Releasing my hair, he grabs me roughly by the head, pushing his dick into my open mouth. I wrap my lips around his girth, trying to please him. He opens the laptop, watching another video of a BBW getting fucked hard.
As if expecting this, he takes me by my hair, stopping the video. Then, he pushes me down into my chair, and finds the folder with the saucy photos I took of my wife and the sneaky footage I made of her. Someone who knows how to use computers can see everything I've done. He finds the video of my wife being fucked doggy-style, my most favored because her juicy ass is on full display, with her asshole slightly visible. I can see why he's intrigued as he watches.
He lets go of my hair, planting a kiss on my forehead before moving his cock out of my hands. Suddenly, my chair is spinning around, and he forces my legs to open. The laptop makes contact with my back, and then he forces his dick into my waiting anus. My sphincter fights against him, but it's not enough to resist. As soon as his cock is fully inserted, he turns me around, making it hard for me to breathe.
I'm about to reach for my laptop to stop it from moving when I feel his dick inside me, stretching my asshole. He holds me tightly like I hold my wife in the video, moving my hips to meet his strokes like he's watching the video. I hear my wife's cries of pleasure in the video as I use my hands (seen at the bottom of the video) to stretch and pump her from behind. The man inside me repeats my actions, gripping me tighter as I feel his fingers dig into me.
The pain caused by his rough approach died down, and I'm able to enjoy the feeling more, until I hear my wife's moans of pleasure in tandem with my own sensation of being fucked deeply and harshly. Each harsh thrust deepens as I reach my orgasm, letting my entire body relax. My cock twiches, and he picks up the pace, burying his manhood into me. I'm totally immersed in the experience, losing myself in the moment. My anus clenches desperately, matching the forceful thrusts, feeling completely helpless.
I then hear my own voice as I tell her to remain still. I want to witness this.
"This is disgusting." She remarks as she allows me to observe the discharge of my sperm from her.
He places my laptop near me, and I notice her vagina fully occupying the screen, with my cum dripping from it. He pauses the recording before the first drop falls onto the bed beneath her. I sense him grasp my buttocks again, and then he forcefully enters me. My thighs are pushing hard against the chair as his penis penetrates me deeply. He holds my buttocks tightly, yanking them up while his penis pierces it forward. The chair is bouncing and creaking under my weight. The only noises are that of my buttocks being slapped by his hips.
He endures this treatment until he finally pushes me so forcefully that it feels like he's thrusting into my throat through my intestines. Then I feel his penis throbbing and twitching, and an odd tickling sensation begins to develop in my gut. It's so hot and deep. He hammers into me a few more times, enhancing the sensation, and then he withdraws and I feel his penis retracting from me. My sphincter has become so slack that it has opened up, and I feel something warm seep out and trickle over my testicles.
He pulls me off his penis, completing the recording as he directs me to clean the dripping cum from his gradually shrinking member. He tastes like my anus, but I have no say in the matter. When the final five minutes of the recording are complete, he pulls me off his penis and orders me to crawl onto the floor into the mess I created. He does not allow me to stand until my lips make contact with it and I begin to lick it up.
I hear the door close, but I assume I needs to complete licking up my cum just in case he's observing. When it's all consumed, I sit back, feeling the burning in my buttocks and the swelling in my abdomen, contemplating what has happened. When I examined my computer, I found a notification that a USB has been disconnected. After investigating further, I discovered that he had copied everything from my wife's folder, as well as our names and phone numbers. I sit back, pondering and fantasizing.
"What is he up to? What if he tries this with my wife? What if she engages in it? What if she asks me to assist her, and then directs me to hold his penis while he enters her? What if she then makes me clean them both after he inseminates her?"
I grip my erect penis, considering the possibilities.
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