Meeting My Bull (Interracial, Cuckolding, Hotwife erotica)

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Warning: This story contains scenes depicting explicit sex and is intended for mature audiences.

Miranda and Jeremy have what seems to be the perfect marriage. He dotes on her constantly and she is deeply in love with him. Things change dramatically when Miranda comes home drunk one night and Jeremy catches her kissing a coworker on their front step.

What Miranda doesn't know -- and Jeremy's secret shame -- is that Jeremy actually liked it! She can't figure out why he keeps rewarding her flirtatiousness or neglect of him with gifts and favors. She sets out to make the most of it, but soon finds herself feeling guilty for manipulating and taking advantage of her devoted husband.

When she comes clean about her guilty feelings, Jeremy comes clean about his hidden desire: he wants Miranda to take on a lover. Miranda is understandably confused, but eventually comes to accept that it is the best thing for their marriage and they set out together to prepare for her big night.

Bryce shows up looking like a million bucks and immediately takes charge of the situation. Miranda can't help but bask in the glow of a dominant male and soon she's doing anything he asks of her.

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Excerpt:

“Don’t you want to try it out?” He looked like a kid at Christmas, his eyes twinkling with delight and his whole body humming with excitement.

I clenched my thighs together, trying to ignore the desire coursing to my loins at the thought of that big thick dildo inside of me. Before I knew what was happening, Jeremy had me by the wrist and was tugging me toward our bedroom.

My mind was still going a million miles a minute; I didn’t fully understand what was happening, but when his mouth found mine I lost myself in our kiss. His hands fumbled with the buttons on my blouse and I had to take over to get fully undressed.

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ll take good care of you,” he grinned and disappeared between my legs.

The touch of his tongue sent electric sparks through my body. He worked diligently to stoke the flames of my lust, bringing me to the edge multiple times before backing off. I was a writhing whimpering puddle and all I wanted was to be filled.

“Please,” I moaned.

He positioned the tip of the toy at my wet entrance and pushed it in slowly.

“Oh, god.” I’d never had something so large inside of me. It stretched me in the most wonderful way and kept pressing forward. After a few inches it was venturing into virgin territory; Jeremy’s tiny prick never reached that far into me and it felt amazing.

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