The Fuckable Wife's Corset
Ashtoreth
The store... stunned me.
There was nothing like it before I went to sleep. You didn't just go into a shop and look at clothes in so many different styles, fabrics, and hues. You bought cloth from a roll and paid a seamstress to make it for you. Hand-sewn in simple fashions compared to this stuff.
No wonder everyone dressed so differently. It wasn't that they all came from different lands with different styles, it was places like this. A lingerie store. I couldn't believe the delicious things that were on sale here.
Just so wondrous.
Glorious.
Mrs. Howser and her daughter Ashley were giggling like a pair of tarts. They were holding up naughty outfits and whispering how hard Joseph would be when he saw them prancing around in them. Which he would be. He would be so hard seeing them in those get-ups. He would be fucking them so hard. Mother and daughter were delicious, but...
He had already fucked them. Conquered them. I was bored of them.
However, another woman was browsing, though. She had red hair. How delicious was that? Sometimes the Yamnaya had hair like that. Bright and burnished. She was married. I could feel that. A faithful wife, but...
She had not gone to the marriage bed a virgin and... What was wrong with her breasts? No, not wrong. Just... odd. They were big and beautiful beneath the tight-fitting, knit top she wore, but... They didn't feel natural. Were they padded?
I reached through her top and bra to find her breasts. They were as big as they looked, but... There was something in them. Something implanted in her boobs to make them bigger. To give them that shape. I was in awe of the marvels these modern humans had created.
The Yamnaya woman needed to be fucked by Joseph. He had to experience the delight of those big, fake tits. So I nuzzled my lips to her ears and whispered something naughty. Something that would turn her from a faithful wife into Joseph's whore.
"Why don't you ask that young man what his opinion is on that outfit?" I purred. "Try it on and he'll let you know if your husband will love it. If you'll be fuckable."
* * *
Joseph Meyers
My dick was so hard as I watched Mrs. Howser and her daughter browsing the naughty things they wanted to wear for me. The two of them were just so delicious. I couldn't wait to have more fun with them. And to see them commit incest.
I was quickly learning that women were just whores who wanted a man with a big dick to treat them like things. To use and abuse them. It was insane the things that I had done to women. I had cum in their pussies. On their faces.
I had pissed on them.
Fingers tapped me on the shoulder. I turned to find a red-haired MILF, smiling at me. She was wearing a white corset that lifted her big tits up into a pair of quivering mounds. They were plump tits. Fake tits. I could tell by their shape. They were almost too perfect. I couldn't believe she was just there naked. I could see her bush, too.
"Do you think my husband will find me hot in this?" she asked, trembling before me. "Do you think I'll be
fuckable."
She licked her lips, looking nervous and eager all at the same time.
"Goddamn, it does," I growled, staring at her.
I thought I heard a woman say something. The MILF before me shivered, "Good, good, so you would fuck me... right here? Just bury your cock into my pussy right now? It makes me that hot?"
"Absolutely," I said, looking around. I pushed her toward the corner of the shop. I didn't care if we were in public. Women just wanted me to use them. They wanted to cheat on their husbands and be filthy whores. "You want me to fuck you right here."
"I have to know this makes me that fuckable," she moaned.
"Then pull out my cock, slut," I growled. "That's what you are. A slut-wife. A MILF-whore."
"Yes, yes, yes," she whimpered, her hands attacking my fly. "I don't normally do this, but..." She opened my pants.
"You've thought about it," I said as she reached in and pulled out my cock. "You fantasized about being a whore. About strange men fucking you. About cheating on your husband with a man who has a huge dick."
She trembled as she stroked my cock. She worked up and down me. "Yes! I've... I mean, I never would... I just have to know that this... that I'm..."
"Fuckable!" I growled and pinned her to the wall in the alcove. Anyone could see us, and I didn't care. Women were just whores, and I was here to fuck them. To take pleasure in them. I kissed her.
She melted to my lips, her hand gripping my dick. I pushed my tongue into her mouth. She welcomed me in with such whorish passions. She whimpered, her arms around my neck. I thought I heard a woman laughing in delight. Maybe someone was already watching this woman be my whore.
I had sort of felt someone had been watching me all day.
The cheating wife rubbed my cock into her bush. I slid my hands up the corset, caressing the smooth leather, and found those big tits. I squeezed them, feeling the firm silicone implants giving her tits their size and shape.
What a miracle of modern technology.
The wet folds of the wife's cunt rubbed on my dick. She had me poised at her married twat. I thrust into her, savoring cuckolding her husband. She trembled, holding me tight in the sexy outfit she bought for the man she loved.
All while my dick penetrated into her pussy.
She moaned into my lips as she felt every inch of my cock sliding into her. As she reveled in the size of me. The girth. She quivered in delight as more and more of me sank into her cunt. I bottomed out in her. She whimpered, her pussy clamping down on me. She felt so good around my dick.
I drew back. Her pussy clung to me. She held me tight with that hot pussy. I shuddered In delight as I thrust back into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. She gasped in delight, her lips working on mine. She squeezed around me.
She felt so good. I loved how I plunged into her twat. I fucked her with such force. I pounded her hard. I wanted her to just gasp out in delight. I wanted her to squeal with passion. I would make her cum so hard.
I broke the kiss and growled, "Is that what you've craved, slut?"
"Yes," she moaned as I fucked her against the wall. Her married cunt squeezed down on my cock. "That's glorious. That's even better than I thought it was. It's amazing. Yes, yes, that's so good. Oh, that's amazing!"
I grinned at her, fucking her with all my might. I rammed into her with such passion. I loved how she massaged me. She trembled against me. My hands squeezed her tits as I stared into her green eyes. The redheaded MILF quivered as I fucked her in the store.
"I'm going to dump my cum into your pussy," I growled.
"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped, her hands roaming my back. She gripped the fabric of my T-shirt, her cunt clamping down on me. "Do that!"
"You want me to knock you up?" I demanded. "You want me to breed you?"
"I do!" she moaned and kissed me.
Her tongue thrust into my mouth as I hammered her cunt. The watching woman laughed with delight, getting off on seeing this slut-wife be my whore. I pounded that tight, hot married cunt. Her husband must have such a small dick.
I savored the silky heat of her pussy squeezing around me. She held me tight in her cunt. She gave me so much pleasure. I loved every last second of burying into her. I fucked into her cunt with all that I had. It was so fantastic to fuck her like that. I grunted and groaned with each thrust into her pussy.
She clamped her cunt down on me. She held me tight with her amazing pussy as I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming into this sexy woman. I wanted to bury into her again and again. I wanted to spurt my jizz into her twat.
She squeezed down on me, whimpering into the kiss. My balls slapped into her. I loved burying into her cunt. It was such a treat to fuck into her with all that I had. I didn't want this to end. I wanted to bury into her pussy until the end of time.
She broke the kiss and gasped, "Yes, yes, breed me! Breed my married pussy! Oh, my god!"
Her cunt went wild around my dick.
Her hot flesh suckled at me. I groaned as I loved the way she spasmed around me. She felt just amazing about my dick. Just fantastic. I loved every last second of her cunt writhing around me. She made me feel so amazing. I buried into her and erupted.
"Fuck!" I growled.
"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned, her pussy writhing around me.
I loved every last second of spurting into her twat. She whimpered, her cunt spasming around me. She felt so good about my dick. Just so amazing writhing around my dick as I unloaded into her married pussy. My seed flooded her womb.
I grunted with each eruption, savoring this moment. It was fantastic to flood her cunt with all that I had. It was just a glorious delight to pump my spunk into her twat. It was fantastic. I loved every last moment of this delight.
"Oh, my god," she whimpered.
"Oh, yes, that's hot," groaned Mrs. Howser, the identity of the watching woman revealed.
"It is," Ashley purred as I fired the last of my cum into the redheaded MILF's pussy.
I kissed her one more time, savoring the afterglow of my orgasm as my mind burned with possibilities. It was so wild having these married women coming on to me. I was just so eager for more delights to happen.
* * *
Ashtoreth
I was so turned on by this. It was just a delight to see them doing such naughty, naughty things. Mrs. Howser purred that they should go to the changing rooms. They could have their fun and be a tad more discrete.
Joseph grinned and pulled out of the married Yamnaya beauty. He led her after the mother and her daughter toward another alcove. I knew that more fun would be had here. I rubbed at my cunt, my pussy all juicy with my excitement.
This would be delicious.
* * *
Ashley Howser
"How should we do this?" I asked as we entered the changing room.
I glanced back at Joseph as he led in the redhead in the white corset. He grinned. "Why, sit on your mother's face as I fuck her and you can lick out this fuckable slut's pussy clean."
