Fantasy My wife Keerthana's exploration with old man cuckold story - Puppycuckold
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Niche story
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Pls continue
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Dude, your cuckold story was wonderful....You have written the mental flow of both Sooraj and Keertana (Aparna) is special.The conversations of both Aparna and Chanavas could have been recorded to make it even better.I think their sex dialogues would have been stronger for this story. Keep writing and congratulations...

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Nice story
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Awesome
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Actually the story is one sided, you whould have added husband in the romance along with uncle and making husband potent, So that the story may be would get spicy and they can go for adventures. Cuckold and humiliation no longer persistent, it is boring actually.. Just saying my thoughts.
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Continue please
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next part
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hi all i am also a cockhold husband what makes me angry it its a artifical story.
story started with cuck husband and his fantasis but it chaged to wife fantasy and control of wife to her husand.
he is not a sissy husband he is a cuck.
aprna or keerthana she enjoyed herself she liked those fucking and transformed into fucking slut and giving any details of fucking to her husband.
she is not even consider his feeing about cuck. cuck husband like us thats the matter we need detail about those fucking and need lot of respect from wife and need our concern about those fucking.
aprna changed in her sex transformation and humalte husband which is not accept by any cuck husband.
so she fucked only for her pleasure not for his husbands fatasy.
So he is not responsible for any of his actions.
Husband openly told his fantasies to wife, wife need to respect his fantisies even though she liked that sex adventures she need to consider what good and what not.
whever she insult his husband and humilate him she already going to face the consiquence.
His husband lover her more than that old calf and his brother in law. so he is begging him.
That begging may change it cross over his ego.
if anything happen after that discussion he may go wild do anything to save his wife and his fantasy.
he only get plesure if that old calf or brother in law dont know about his fantasy,.
if they know he lost intrest and will do whats ever it takes.

Rajesh
cuck husband
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The next morning, after a peaceful sleep, I woke up to the sound of Aparna moving in the kitchen. She was preparing breakfast wearing that same thin nighty, the fabric clinging to her full, juicy breasts and hugging her wide, curvy hips. Her nipples were faintly visible through the material, making my eyes linger even though my mind was still trying to process yesterday’s relief. I joined her at the table, and we ate quietly at first. The memory card sat on the shelf like a forbidden secret.
After breakfast, I pulled her close, my hands sliding down to squeeze her soft, plump ass cheeks. “Aparna, last night felt like we finally escaped that mess. But tell me honestly… did you really want it to stop?” My fingers traced the curve of her waist, feeling the warmth of her body.
She bit her lip, her cheeks flushing. “I… I said what was needed for us, for our family. But his cock… it was so thick and powerful, Sooraj. The way he stretched my pussy every time he fucked me deep, pounding me like an animal while you were at work… it made me cum so hard my legs shook.” Her voice dropped to a whisper as she pressed her heavy breasts against my chest. “Yesterday, before you came home, he bent me over his bed again. He didn’t even let me speak. Just lifted my nighty, spread my wet folds, and rammed his old, veiny dick inside me raw. I was dripping for him.”
My heart raced, a mix of jealousy and unexpected arousal hitting me. I kissed her neck, my hand slipping between her thighs to feel her already moistening cunt. “You really came for him again?”
Aparna moaned softly, grinding against my fingers. “Yes… he fucked me so good, filling me with his hot cum. I couldn’t stop moaning his name. My pussy was throbbing the whole time you were driving back.”
Later that evening, after putting Sree to sleep, Aparna took out the memory card. “I want to watch it alone first,” she said, her eyes gleaming with lust. She locked herself in the bedroom. I waited outside, pacing, my cock slowly hardening despite everything. After twenty minutes, I heard soft moans escaping from the room — her moans.
I pushed the door open quietly. Aparna was lying on the bed, nighty pulled up to her waist, legs spread wide. The video played on her phone: Shanawas’s strong, hairy body dominating her. In the footage, he had her on all fours, gripping her swaying tits as he thrust his massive cock into her tight, married pussy from behind. Aparna’s face in the video was pure ecstasy — eyes rolled back, mouth open, screaming “Fuck me harder, uncle!” as her ass rippled with every powerful slam.
My real Aparna was fingering her soaked cunt furiously while watching, two fingers plunging deep, her juices glistening on her thighs. “Look how deep he goes… his balls slapping my clit… I loved being his slut,” she gasped, not even stopping when she saw me. Her free hand pinched her erect nipple, pulling it hard.
I couldn’t hold back. I climbed on the bed, replacing her fingers with my tongue, licking her creamy pussy while she continued the video. She grabbed my hair, riding my face. “He fucked me better than you ever could, Sooraj… but you’re my husband. Still… his thick cum leaking out of me after he filled me up… it felt so dirty and good.”
That night, we fucked like never before. But even as I entered her, Aparna whispered filthy details: how Shanawas sucked her swollen clit until she squirted, how he made her ride his cock reverse cowgirl so he could watch her ass bounce, how he came buckets inside her fertile womb while calling her his personal whore. Her pussy clenched tighter than usual around me, clearly still craving that old wolf’s superior dick.
The next day, while I was at the office, my phone buzzed. It was Aparna. “He just messaged me. Said he misses my wet pussy already…” Her voice was husky. “What should I do, Sooraj? I promised you we’d stop… but my body is aching for him again.”
The old tension returned, stronger and more sexual than before. I knew deep down the door was never fully closed. Aparna’s slutty side, awakened by Shanawas’s relentless fucking, was hungry for more. And part of me, shamefully, was getting hard just thinking about it.
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Don’t stop now .. bring in more variety of humiliation for husband and blisfull fucking for wife
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WELCOME BACK,,, THANKS FOR WRITING AGAIN
ENJOY THE LIFE AS IT COMES happy
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Thanks for reviving this story after it had been dead for 6 years. Plz keep it going. Best of luck! Heart
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I hope you keep updating the story now regularly
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