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by Laran Mithras


  I started to look away, overcome with shame and modesty.

  Me? Modest?

  But I felt as if Chaz and I shouldn’t be there watching like lurid tourists; Hudson and Savanna should be afforded the privacy they deserved.

  Except, I wanted to be here – drawn by their moans and gasps as surely as a dog to meat.

  Hudson didn’t treat her so tenderly, this time. He fucked her frantically, shaking with effort and need. It was raw and violent, causing her body to shake to his thrusts.

  Chaz was delirious, his voice filled with awe. “Oh yeah, man… Fuck her hard!” His eyes were glued to my Hudson’s pistoning shaft. It was moving so fast it was blurry. His ballsack jerked and slapped against Savanna’s ass with force and finality.

  Hudson pulled out and roughly shoved her over and pulled her up. Reinserting, he took her from behind, gripping her hair and pulling back on her head. Her eyes opened and closed - sliding shut with slow surrender. She ground her teeth together and tried to focus when her eyes opened. No one was on that side of the bed for her to really see; I could only see one side of her face. Hudson’s grip in her hair kept her head straight.

  She grunted as his hips slapped against the backs of her thin thighs.

  They looked so perfect together – like art. Their bodies matched. Their moves were music in motion. Hudson’s muscles twitched and flexed as his butt drove forward and clenched with each deep shove.

  I pushed my hand against my clit through the fabric of my dress. But that wasn’t good enough. With a quick look to confirm no one was paying attention to me, I lifted the hem and gained access to my panties. I stuffed my fingers down them and gratefully began massaging the area around my clit. Wonderfully tense sensations spread rapidly around my throbbing button.

  Chaz was panting harder than both Hudson and Savanna combined. He stroked himself madly from just behind my fiance’s pumping hips.

  Hudson groaned, “Oh… yeah…”

  Chaz gasped with urgency, “Do it.”

  Savanna said, “Fill me—” But she was interrupted.

  Hudson threw her over with immediate desperation. Her legs flopped open for balance. He gripped them carelessly and pushed them up, exposing her gaping pussy. Her eyes flashed with excitement and she spared a very brief half-second to look at me. The thrill in her eyes spared no effort to comprehend what I was doing in their presence.

  Thankfully.

  But her attention immediately returned to my fiancé.

  Hudson slammed back into her and positioned himself high up over her body. He began dropping down, forcing his hard cock into her pussy, deep and hard. His balls slapped and ballooned with each downward drive. Her whole body shook to his effort. She cried out with each drop as his body impacted hers.

  Their fuck was brutal and harsh. He was mating her and I couldn’t – wouldn’t – stop them.

  In an instant, all his muscles tensed and stood out.

  I knew he was about to blow.

  Chaz must have sensed it, too. “Fuck yeah, fill her!”

  Hudson let out a mighty groan of relief and release. His butt clenched over and over and his grunts matched the flexing. He was arched back, his hips pressed forward, and his cock mashed as deep as it would go in Savanna’s pussy.

  Her mouth opened in a silent gasp as he jerked above her. She felt it. Her eyes focused and looked over to me as he emptied himself into her. The smoky look returned to her eyes, and then triumph. She gripped his butt and pulled, staring at me as my man’s sperm blew into her and blasted her womb.

  I was almost hyperventilating. My fingers flew in a vicious circle around my aching clit. My entire body jiggled – not from attempting to look cute, but because I was quivering with the tension of an immense and impending orgasm. I twirled my fingers faster.

  Hudson pulled out and Chaz immediately dove into Savanna’s pussy, licking and sucking.

  I was struck dumb with awe.

  But Savanna tensed up. “No, Chaz.”

  “Huh?” He pulled back, my Hudson’s sperm smeared all over his mouth.

  “Don’t suck it out. I want to be pregnant.”

  His shoulders drooped. “Oh… right…”

  My fiancé came to his rescue. “Hey, buddy.”

  “Hmm?”

  “You can clean me off.” He pointed to his engorged erection.

  Chaz’s eyes lit up and he scooted towards Hudson. “Oh, right!”

  I watched breathlessly as Hudson leaned his head back and thrust his hips forward. Chaz’s mouth sucked in my fiancé and began cleaning him.

  In a rush, I realized it was all so right. So perfect. Of course my Hudson deserved Savanna. It was a beautiful thing and Chaz was showing his appreciation.

  Yes. It’s perfect! I panted suddenly, harshly, as a huge wave of tension twisted me up high.

  Hudson wasn’t aware, but he said the right thing at the right time. “Hurry up; I want to fuck her again.”

  My vision went blank. I think my eyes rolled up in my head. An explosive burst of heat and fire swept up from my pussy and overwhelmed me. Lights blasted my vision behind my eyelids and I heard myself groaning so loudly that at first I didn’t think it was me. I convulsed wildly against the doorframe, and I stuffed as much of my fingers as I could up my dripping wet pussy. Circular waves twisted me in circles inside and dropped me after each pulsing swell.

  How I kept my feet, I do not know. But after the pulses began to subside and the tingles took over, I slumped heavily and slid down to the floor. Great breaths heaved my chest.

  Hudson, whether he had noticed my orgasm or not, had gone back to fucking Savanna. Slower, this time. Longer, deeper strokes. Their mouths a mesh of passion.

  In a spare second between kisses, Savanna gasped, “I love you, Hudson.”

  I growled suddenly, my pussy yanking over hard. Another orgasm twisted tightly inside, delivering a painful secondary finish that was burning hot and excruciatingly decisive. I bit my lip until I tasted blood.

  I don’t know if he answered her; I was making too much noise. Like some beast in heat, I made noises I had never made.

  I hoped he responded to her.

  I hoped he kept fucking her.

  I hoped he planted his baby deep into her.

  I would buy her all the lingerie she needed to fuck my Hudson. My soon-to-be husband.

  Until he put a baby in her and for long after, too.

  Maybe I was patriarchal after all.

  Thank you for reading Flipped! I hope you enjoyed this cuckquean fetish.

  For similar cuckquean stories, check out these titles by Laran Mithras:

  Try to Seduce Him – a woman suspects her husband and becomes a cuckquean

  Bourbon, Babysitter, and Blackmail – babysitter wants a crack at the husband, blackmails wife into agreeing

  Watching Will – she shares her husband with her best friend

  Your Husband Loves Me – wife is upstaged by a sexier neighborhood wife

  A Cuckquean Christmas – her husband wants a child she can’t give, so she offers her friend

  A Cuckquean Haunting – a ghostly woman seduces her husband, but that’s just the start

 

 

 


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