STORY - Laurel & Tom Cuckold Hubby Dan

Laurel whimpered, twisting her lithe, slender body sharply against him. For the first time in his life he wished himself possessed of a smaller cock. Her breath came through her open mouth in gasping little pants, her distress so acute Laurel could not hold back her moans. He looked up at her face, contorted in pain. Dark brown eyes swam with tears, her deep auburn hair, darkened with sweat, lay plastered against her cheeks and neck, evidence of her weakening efforts to impale her pussy upon his steel hard erection. Across the motel room in a chair Laurel’s husband sat and watched silently as his young sweet wife of just five years enjoyed the rites

of sex with the large virile muscular stallion. Glancing down to where their bodies interlocked, Tom winced at the angry red color of her dainty little married cunt, once so elegant with its smooth, hairy mound. Her swollen and inflamed lips throbbed against him, stretched obscenely thin by the ridged muscular crowned head of his cock. Laurel had managed to wedge the massive dark muscular mushroom shaped head just past her tiny opening, but the combination of his thickness and her tightness repeatedly defeated her efforts to take more.He groaned. No sensation in the world felt better than the hot juices of her cunt bathing the head of his cock, the fist-tight clasp of her married white scalding hot pussy.

At the same time, nothing had ever made him feel as bad as he felt, seeing another man’s wife having to suffer to get her due. Yet that was usually the case of the white woman who had married a white man. Passion gave way to compassion and he knew he could not continue. Hands gripping her hips, he began the move that would ease him out of her tortured flesh. Tom looked over at Laurel’s husband giving him a nasty grin, knowing that watching his wife with a “real man” must be making Dan fill with shame.“Do not go!” Her gasping cry rang harshly in the silent room.“You are in pain. This is too much for you. I cannot continue when you are hurting so…”“You must, Tom. To withdraw now is to fail me. You are my real husband—my ritual male—the stud I will use to open my body as a willing gift to the Eternal Couple – the life that will go inside me, that will be ours forever, the life my husband cannot share with me Tom.”Laurel shifted beneath him and he moaned, burning ripples of ecstasy coursing through his massive muscular cock as her tight married white sheath clamped down on the sensitive head. He closed his eyes, fighting the feral urge to slam into her, to ravage the man’s wife in front of him, to shield denying his full entrance.

“Do it,” Laurel hissed, grabbing his face between both palms and bringing his head up to meet her fierce stormy-gaze. “Come in me deeper…all the way…I do not give you leave to stop. Show my husband what I am like with a real man inside me” Her mouth clamped over his mouth as Laurel locked in a deep kiss with her muscular lover, looking to the side briefly to lock eyes first with her husband sitting across the roomA shudder wracked her hard as he nodded, then angled his head to bathe her nipple with his tongue. “I will, Laurel. Only let me give you some pleasure to counter the pain…”Her nod released him from his voluntary submission. Using his thick muscular male muscles honed over years of sexual prowess, he flipped her over, reversing their positions, managing not to dislodge his cock in the process. Now on top, he bit down on her tips of her ripe berries, soothed the stings with swirling swipes of his tongue, worshiping the swollen bounty of her creamy full white breasts until her back arched and Laurel cried out…but not in pain.

Rocking against her, circling, he felt a rush of her silky heat flow down to coat the constricted head of his cock. He slid deeper into the fertile, life-giving delta of her sex.“ Watch this Dan, I am about to begin the ancient mating ritual with your wife, the ritual of muscular male superiority over all white boys like you”“Yes, baby…” he crooned, shifting to forge another few inches inside her, his passage eased by his pre-cum and her own sweet slippery lubrication, “slow and easy…you can take me this way…Laurel, but first look over at our husband and tell him how this feels.” Laurel refused looking the other way. Tom gabbed her jaw and turned her back to look towards her husband, “Now Tell Him.” “ I can’t Laurel moaned”. Then I will leave you like this a frustrated wet white wife” That’s all it took for her to comply. Tears streaming down her sweet check she said it “ Dan, why couldn’t you, why couldn’t you satisfy me like this.

Why are you not a full man Dan?” “ You do know Its your fault that you are about to see me, your wife make a baby with a muscular man, remember that Dan, this is you own doing”With that deed done, her husband now humiliated beyond believe he let go of her and let her head roll back onto the pillow in preparations for her impregnation.Tom’s breathing faltered as he pushed in that last inch and felt the vibrations down the length of his shaft as his cock thudded against the natural barrier of her innocence. A glance down showed he still had at least four more inches outside her body. Jaw firming in determination, he smoothed his hands down the outside of her thighs, encircled her ankles in the cages of his fingers and drew her legs up, forcing them wide. Rearing back, he pulled out, only halting when his broad muscular cock head snagged at the gate of her small slit.“No! Do not stop, Tom, I beg you…you promised if I told Dan”

“Show me you wedding ring Laurel” Laurel immediately did as he told her. “ Take it off and give it to me.” Laurel took the ring Dan had married with her off and handed it of her muscular lover, a man she had known for just four hours” Tom placed the ring on his small finger then proceeded. “ Now you’re my bitch, understand” Laurel nodded in compliance. “ and you over their , whitely boy, you see this Laurel is mine now, as I told you the muscular male has always won the white man’s woman, now I have yours”Teeth sinking into his lower lip, muscles tightening in preparation, heart bleeding at the thought of the pain he could not avoid inflicting, Tom looked into her eyes for an ageless moment. “You’re Mine now!!” And with that he prepared to nail her like she never could have imagined.“Oh no, no, no baby I’m not going to stop. I’m never going to stop,” he promised her softly, holding her gaze as his fingers gripped her hips tightly, anchoring her against the coming shock. “Be opened to your power now, Laurel…and to the power of your new man!”

Then using his thick rigid shiny muscular cock as a battering ram, he slammed into her, bursting through the sacred but strong veil of her marriage to Dan, destroying her canal connection to him and ending the love she had for him. Closing his eyes as her screams assailed his ears, vowing Laurel would scream just as loudly in pleasure before he finished…but for now he would drill her cervix, preparing her for his virile impregnation.He never expected her to recover so quickly from the trauma of the difficult cuckolding, yet Laurel surprised him again, commanding he roll over so Laurel could take the ascendancy. He obeyed. She was now in heat, full of lust for him, the connection to her husband severed, she was a wanton woman.Laurel rode him hard, flinging her hips at him, bouncing on his up-thrust cock with an enthusiasm he had never before encountered. Her silvery gray eyes glittered down at him, full of the joy of life.

Her deep auburn hair flying about her animated face, her moist lips parted in a wide smile, Laurel rose and fell on his hard muscular shaft. “I love this!” Laurel slid her hands down her body, skimming her concave belly to touch and circle her clit as Laurel undulated on his stiff muscular pole. Her slim fingers encircled his massive thick shaft, sliding up and down it as he pushed up into her, applying just the right pressure to keep him on the razor’s edge of coming. “You feel so thick and hot inside me…so wonderfully long and hard!”Swiveling her bottom, grinding his wide, flared head against her cervix, Laurel compressed his tightening balls between their heaving bodies with each downward move.

He could feel her thighs tremble as Laurel bottomed out at each strong jounce, as though her control slipped its tether every time his thick cock completely filled her pussy, stretching it impossibly wide.He loved her enthusiasm, loved seeing her plump, pert breasts jiggle with every movement, setting the nipples dancing before his hungering gaze. He loved the feel of her hot, clasping channel burning the skin of his shaft, the slick constricting walls of her vagina gripping him so tightly. Lying beneath her, watching her glowing face as Laurel uninhibitedly screamed her way through a series of grinding orgasms, he admitted his love for being a muscular male. But most of all he reveled in knowing her once treasured husband had to watch him take her from him and to see her become a real fulfilled woman with another man. “I am coming again!” Laurel laughed aloud; her pleasure painted on her lively face with broad brush strokes of hot pink at cheeks and flushed neck.“Do not come yet, stay with me a while…”“No,” Laurel giggled, leaning down to kiss his thick muscular parted lips, dipping into his mouth to tangle her tongue with his, “you come with me…come in me. You have not yet given me the Lord’s Gift…your child inside my womb – Laurel and Tom’s child….”“I want to fuck you forever, want this to last…you will not need me after this nigh…” He groaned aloud at the sad realization.Laurel slowed her carnal romp, easing into a series of smooth grinds and gentle undulations. “Perhaps, as you say, I will not need you…but I will want you…want this…again and again…and again…”“Do you swear…?” His muscular, muscular hips arched strongly, sending his cock spearing into her with all the strength of his being.

“Yes. Now come in me,” Laurel commanded, suddenly picking up the pace again. Pounding her pelvis against his, Laurel sank fluidly up and down his slick rampant muscular cock, their combined juices easing her way and shining his flesh. “Give me everything within you…I want it all…every drop…every inch…all of you…!”Tom shuddered, body convulsing under the lash of her voice. All unknowing, Laurel spoke the ritual words of the joining rite and his soul answered, helpless to deny her call. His hips surged upward, driving his cock deep. Sinking into her, seeking the entrance of her womb with powerful strokes, he held her down with hands fisted on her hips, striving toward nirvana. Sweat beaded on his dark skin. His lips pulled back in a grimace of erotic pain as he shuttled between her white thighs, his shaft squeezed and abraded by the contracting walls of her cunt.“You want me…take me!”

He grunted, bucking hard against her. “Ughhhhh!” He slammed up, surging through her clasping pussy, slicing through her hot channel like a heated knife through butter. Laurel melted around him, coating his muscular cock and groin with her cream. “Here I am, baby…all yours…all for you…take it all…!”His eyes snapped open and locked with hers as his balls drew up tight, churning beneath his pistoning cock. Fingers of pleasure, spikes of electric fire, shot up the back of his legs, sparking along his thighs and back. His toes curled and he pushed up and up, feeling the tightening in his sacs that signaled the coming eruption of his sperm. He was about to impregnate Dan’s wife, her once dear husband now a wimp white cuckold sat and watched as Tom took the last thrusts to plant his baby in Laurel’s womb.

Dan’s should had been broken, he was now the inferior white male who lost his wife to the muscular man. He was nothing but shame. He had no more should. Dan was a cuckold now and forever.More than seed churned along the length of Tom’s shaft, for Laurel had commanded everything of him and he gladly obeyed. His power gathered in a mighty wave, rising and rushing along the pathways of his body, stripping him of will, of identity, of subterfuge. “More…! Yessss…! Mine…!” Muscles straining and heart pounding, mouth open in a primal cry of surrender and conquest, he spilled his power and sperm into her, marking her forever his.“God we have a baby now Tom, you’re my baby’s daddy” Her shocked exclamation brought his head up is eyes wide with disbelief, Laurel gazed down at his contorted face…his true face, revealed as he gave way under the most explosive orgasm of his life.Her body still convulsing in climax above him, he held her, watched as disbelief gave way to a new truth …she was his wife now, they had just made a child together…and they would soon leave this motel room and go to his home – Laurel and her neighbor Tom . he had done it, they both knew…and so did her husband Dan….his pretty white wife who he dearly loved, who had loved him more than she had anything in her life was gone, she was now Tom’s wife, not his.

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