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As I sat alone in the living room with a glass of whiskey in my hand, I couldn’t help but feel my heart racing. I knew she was in the bedroom, with another man. I knew she was fulfilling forbidden desires, ones that we had never spoken of, but that I had all the time suspected.

It had started months ago, when she had first expressed an interest in exploring her sexuality with other men. At first, I had been hesitant. I loved her more than anything, but the wondered of sharing her with someone else made me feel sick to my stomach. But as time went on, I began to figure out the allure of it all. The thrill of watching her explore her desires in methods that I could never provide.

And so, we had set up the perfect arrangement. Every few weeks, she would invite a man over to our home, and I would watch from the living room via a hidden camera. It was a secret that we shared, one that no one else knew about. It was our little indulgence, and it gave me a rush like nothing else.

Tonight, I knew that something was different. She had been acting strange all week, almost giddy with excitement. I suspected that she had someone special in mind, and I couldn’t wait to see who it was.

As I took another sip of my whiskey, I heard a faint sound coming from the bedroom. I strained to listen, my heart beating faster with every passing moment. Was it moaning? Passionate whispers? My mind raced with possibilities.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I heard footsteps outside the bedroom door. I could feel myself getting harder with anticipation, and I knew that this was gonna be a night to remember.

As the door opened, I saw her first. She was absolutely stunning, dressed in a sexy little nightie that showed off her curves perfectly. Her hair was tousled, and her face was flushed with excitement.

And then, I saw him. I recognized him immediately as one of her coworkers. He was tall and handsome, with broad shoulders and a chiseled jaw. I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy as I watched him wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her in for a deep kiss.

For a moment, I just watched as they explored each other’s bodies, their hands moving in all the right places. I could feel my cock straining against my pants, desperate to be free.

But then, something unexpected happened. They turned towards me, pulling me into the makeshift bed that we had set up in the living room. Suddenly, I was right in the middle of the action, with her hot little mouth on one side of me, and his throbbing cock on the other.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. I had never expected to be a participant in our little games. But as I felt her lips wrap around my cock, I knew that there was no turning back.

For the next few hours, we explored every inch of each other’s bodies, taking turns pleasuring each other in methods that I never wondered were efficient. I watched as he took her from behind, pounding into her with an intensity that left her gasping for air.

And then, it was my turn. As she straddled me, I could feel her wetness dripping down onto my cock, and I knew that I was in heaven. I thrust into her repeatedly, feeling her moans of pleasure vibrating through my entire body.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, we collapsed in a heap on the bed. She lay sandwiched between us, her body slick with sweat and cum.

As we lay there, catching our breaths, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for her dalliances. It had brought us closer together, in a way that I never could have imagined.

And as we snuggled together, basking in the afterglow of pleasure, I knew that this was just the beginning. There were so many more forbidden temptations to explore, so many more cuckoldry fantasies to fulfill. And I couldn’t wait to see where our little indulgences would take us next.
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