Eric introduces his wife to his neighbor in a risky game of submission and desire, where passion, commitment, and morbid curiosity blend into a triangle charged with tension and pleasure.
Eric felt the familiar air of his neighborhood enveloping him again, a return to the normal world that contrasted with the magic he brought by his side. His wife, a woman of supernatural beauty, walked next to him with a presence that did not go unnoticed. Her enormous butt swayed with every step, and her delicious, firm, and generous breasts moved to the rhythm of her walk. She was more than a woman; she was a force of nature, a magical creature who always fulfilled his deepest desires. And today, Eric had a plan that both excited him and filled him with a morbid curiosity he could not ignore.
They were heading to the neighbor's house, a man Eric knew would appreciate his wife's beauty as much as he did. The neighbor, a tall and muscular guy with a mischievous smile, greeted them at the door with a look that left no doubt about his intentions. Eric, with a knowing smile, introduced his wife.
—She is mine —Eric said, although he knew those words would soon lose their meaning—, but today I want you to know her in another way.
The magical wife, without hesitation, knelt before the neighbor. Her movement was fluid, as if she were accustomed to such submission. The neighbor, with his thick member already evident under his pants, sat down on her enormous butt. His large, calloused hands began to massage it lustfully, as if he were kneading a work of art. She closed her eyes, enjoying the contact, while Eric watched with a mixture of excitement and complicity.
—You like how that feels, right? —the neighbor asked, his voice husky and full of desire. —You are perfect, and I want you to be mine. My fuck buddy. Someone to share moments of boundless pleasure with.
Eric, morbidly complacent, nodded. —She is yours today. Do with her as you wish.
The neighbor did not waste time. He embraced her tightly, his lips seeking hers in a passionate kiss that made her moan. His hands traveled over her body, pinching her erect nipples and sliding down her waist until they reached her wet sex. She surrendered completely, her body responding to every touch with a pleasure that was evident to everyone.
—I introduce you to my new fuck buddy —the neighbor announced to the few curious people passing by the patio. —She is mine, and she will be for a long time.
Eric watched as the neighbor guided her to the center of the patio, where he laid her down on a blanket. His kisses were intense, deep, as if he wanted to devour her. She relaxed completely, her hands gripping the neighbor's shoulders as he unbuckled his pants. His thick, erect member sprang into the air, and without further ado, he penetrated her forcefully. She moaned, her body arching to receive him, while Eric approached, fascinated by the scene.
The neighbor fucked her with a constant rhythm, his thrusts filling the air with wet and carnal sounds. She moved with him, their hips meeting in an erotic dance that consumed them both. Eric felt strange, but excited, watching his wife surrender to another man with such passion. It was as if he were seeing a wilder version of her, one that only came out when she was in the hands of another.
In a daring gesture, the neighbor pulled a small ring from his pocket. He placed it on one of his fingers, but instead of putting it on her hand, he slid it to her sex, placing it on her swollen clitoris. —Now you are mine —he whispered, kissing her again. —My fiancée.
Eric smiled, feeling a mix of jealousy and pride. —I promise to attend your wedding —he said, his voice full of complicity. —And I remove all limitations. Enjoy her for as long as you want.
The neighbor nodded, his eyes shining with desire. —I will. And you, complacent cuckold, will be a witness to our romance.
As the neighbor continued to kiss and pinch her beautiful body, she responded with obedience and love. Her moans filled the air, and Eric realized that this was only the beginning. The scene closed with Eric observing his wife, now engaged to his neighbor, smiling with complicity. In her eyes was a promise of more encounters, and in the air, the question of how far this game of desire and submission would go.
The neighbor lifted her into his arms, carrying her into the house. —We are going to keep celebrating —he said, his voice full of lust. —And you, Eric, are welcome to join whenever you want.
Eric nodded, his heart pounding. He knew this was just the beginning of something much bigger, something that would lead him to explore the limits of his own morbid curiosity. And as he watched his wife disappear into his neighbor's house, he smiled, knowing that the game had just begun.