His wife is kneeling on the bed, wearing a man’s white shirt, the buttons open. There is a man with her, a stranger. The man puts his hand between the wife’s legs and fondles her, fingering the lips of her cunt, pushing in between them. The wife makes little noises of pleasure. Her husband is seated on a wooden chair across the room. He is naked, but his hands are tied to the chair, behind his back. He can watch, that is all. The man bends down and licks the wife’s cunt, pushing his tongue into it as far as it will go. She grunts with satisfaction. Then the man positions himself behind her and pushes his cock into her. He begins to fuck her. She groans and thrusts back to meet him. The husband watches this for some time. Eventually the fucking gets harder, and the wife cries out. The man cums in her and withdraws. The husband can see semen dripping between the lips of her cunt. The man gets up and leaves the room. The wife comes over to the husband. He can see that semen is still dripping from her cunt. She stands over him, positioning herself so that the drops of semen land on her husband’s cock, which is rigid. Soon his cock is nearly covered in semen; the man had cum heavily. She rubs the semen all over his cock and balls, then raises her hand to her mouth to taste a little. More semen comes out. She scoops up a little and feeds it to her husband. At first he turns his head away in distaste, but she slaps his face hard and he complies, opening his mouth, taking the cum onto his tongue.

The wife seems to bore of this game and walks away, leaving the husband still bound. The smell of the other man’s cum is in his nostrils. He hears his wife running the shower, cleansing herself. But the husband still sits on the chair, the man’s semen drying on his cock. It is many months since his wife last granted him an orgasm. These days he is merely an accessory to her games.

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