Porn sites have entire sections of stories and videos of cuckold men who are embarrassed and shamed by their wives and their wives' lovers. What you don't find very often is the other side of the coin -- the cuckquean. The wife or girlfriend that watches and is shamed and insulted by the husband or the lover. I can only surmise that men are nervous to piss off women who like to be the hotwife with their Bull and their cuckold husband but can't handle it the other way around. Well, then, just don't read on, because I fully intend to let my freak flag fly and my fantasy out there. Just like the cheating hotwife still loves her husband she is cuckolding the same can be sad of the cheating husband. My fantasies are about cheating, cuckold and breeding other men's wives while either they or my wife are watching. These are fantasies...that is all.
Mike unlocked the door of his small investing firm and held it open for his wife, Eva. As they entered, he turned the lights on and checked the temperature in the front office. His wife went into her office and he flipped the light on in his office and put his briefcase down and hung his jacket on the coat rack. Sitting at his desk he turned his computer on and looked at his calendar. The new secretary was supposed to start today. What a tasty piece of ass that one looks to be, he thought to himself.
He was a successful investor and had put together quite the fortune while making other people rich as well. He was of Hispanic origins, Cuban, Puerto Rican or some such Latino identity. He was in his mid-thirties, handsome and intelligent. He kept his body in good shape with morning runs and gym routines two or three times a week. He didn't wear his money so someone would meet him on the street and not really guess that he was doing pretty good for himself. His wife and he had two kids, a boy and a girl, both were in high school. Eva's family was from Venezuela, wealthy oil tycoons back in their country before it went to shit. They managed to see disaster coming from a mile away and had taken their money and left, coming to the U.S. and settling in Texas, only to take their money and experience and get back into the oil business. Eva was beautiful, dark and exotic, with the perfect figure. She had that classic hourglass figure, a bubble butt, perfectly proportioned waist, and large beautiful breasts. Despite having two children she had maintained herself well. She had dark smoky eyes and long black hair.
Eva was a submissive by nature and she adored her husband, an adoration that, frankly, he did not deserve. To say he was a philanderer was to put it nicely. He was a man whore who cheated when and where he wanted and with whomever he wanted. He did not even try hiding it from her. Rather than being mad at him, she was proud that other women wanted her man and that, no matter what he did, he still came home to her whenever he was done with...well...whatever or whomever he was doing. She hated the fact that the humiliation of it all turned her on so much. She would listen to him tell her about some hot piece of ass he had fucked and she would clean the woman's cum off his cock while she rubbed her own cunt and listened to his stories.
She remembered the first time she had discovered he was cheating. She had been horny as hell and he had worked late. When he walked in the door she was half naked and on her knees waiting for him. When she unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out she could smell another woman's pussy on him. She had started to get up and yell at him but he just grabbed her long black hair and shoved her face into his crotch. She had instinctively opened her mouth and taken him in. "Say hello to Miralda's pussy, Eva, Mi amor." He had said, "She said she hopes you enjoy the taste of her cum and she wanted to thank you for letting her use your husband's cock." She had teared up, even cried, but couldn't deny that she felt a sense of pride and even lust as she had slobbered up all of the woman's residue cum on his cock. That had been the first...and there had been many since. She shook her head and tried to focus on her work. The new office assistant was supposed to start today and she could not help but notice how her husband's eyes had gleamed as he checked out the younger woman during the interview process. Eva had no doubt where this was going and she had mixed emotions about it though it was clear her pussy did not as she was getting sopping wet at the thought of it.
There is really something wrong with you, she thought to herself, not for the first time.
Samantha walked into the office and went to the desk that Mr. Sanchez had said would be hers. She stood up and straightened the tight pencil skirt that showed off her ass perfectly and fluffed the waistline of her satin white button up blouse and checked the cleavage on her blouse. The way her new boss had looked at her during the interviews had not been lost on her. Having met his wife she knew that he had a beauty he could fuck all the time and that he would look at her when he had THAT she was quite proud of herself. She had always liked older men and the dynamics of secretary and boss had always been fodder for her fantasies when she was rubbing her clean shave pussy.
She was like a freaking fashion model, beautiful with her blonde hair, blue eyes and alabaster skin. She looked like a porcelain doll and was every man's wet dream. She had long legs and a gorgeous ass that was just perfect. Her breasts were beautiful and firm. She wore a bra more because polite society required it, because she was perpetually horny and because her nipples would have cut through the material of her blouse if she didn't, she sure as hell did not need a bra to keep up her firm, pert young tits.
"Welcome aboard, Sam, and good morning. I trust you had a great weekend," Mike said as she entered the office.
She turned around to see her new boss, Damn he looks good, she thought to herself. Indeed, he entered the room with a presence and the way he eyed her was like a wolf watching his prey, which was not too far from the truth.
Eva exited her office and had a big smile on her face as she said, "Good morning, Sam, you look lovely this morning." Turning to her husband she said, "Now Miguel, go easy on her, you can't eat her up, yet." She laughed lightly as she took the young blonde woman in her arms for a friendly hug. She had watched the young woman enter and it was clear from the way she dressed and how she walked that she clearly had the same thing on her mind. No question now; this is going to happen, Eva thought to herself.
The day went smoothly and swiftly with Eva teaching Sam what she needed to know to do her job. Eva sent Sam into Mike's office frequently, on purpose, pushing things along smoothly. Her husband deserved to have younger, pretty girls and this girl was a goddess. Eva could practically smell the young blonde's cunt juice...or was that her own?
As the work day wound down and the front office door was locked, Eva went to the ladies' room and Sam entered Mike's office. She had watched him all day and had seen his eyes follow her movements. He had even "accidentally" brushed against her ass with his groin as he moved behind her, his permanent hard on rubbing against her ass. The tension had filled the office all day and she was about to test the waters. As she entered, he motioned to the seat directly in front of his desk and she moved to sit down, carefully crossing her legs in the classic Sharon Stone, femme fatale, move. The move was not missed on Mike and he held her gaze as he reached down to adjust his cock in his pants in a blatant call to her bluff. "Something on your mind, Sam?" He asked with a wink as she looked down at his crotch and back up to his eyes.
"A lot, how about you?" she replied with a pointed look at his growing crotch.
