Free Web NovelChapter 17: Chapter 17: The Confession
Haruto stood frozen, staring at the obscene sight between his wife’s spread legs.Thick, pearly white cum — unmistakably not his — slowly oozed from Yuna’s swollen, reddened pussy. The strong, musky scent of sex filled the living room. Her leopard-print thong was still pulled to the side, stained and ruined.His knees buckled. He dropped to the floor in front of the couch, eyes wide with horror and disbelief."Yuna... what... what did you do?" His voice was barely a whisper, cracking with every word.Yuna looked down at him with a mixture of pity and cruel amusement. She lazily ran two fingers through the leaking cum, scooping some up and showing it to him."What does it look like, Haruto?" she said softly. "I got fucked. Properly fucked. By a real man."Haruto’s breath hitched. Tears poured down his face uncontrollably."No... No, this can’t be real. You’re lying. You wouldn’t—""I would. And I did." Yuna’s voice grew colder. She spread her legs even wider, giving him a perfect view of her destroyed pussy. "His name is Marcus. He’s a Black personal trainer. His cock is twice as big as yours and he knows how to use it. He fucked me for hours today... and filled me with so much cum my belly felt full."She pushed more cum out, letting it drip onto the couch."Every day while you were at work being a pathetic little salaryman, I was at his gym getting my brains fucked out. I squirted all over his cock. I screamed his name. I begged him to breed me."Haruto felt like his heart was being ripped out. He couldn’t breathe. Yet despite the crushing pain, his own cock was painfully hard in his pants — a fact that made him hate himself even more.Yuna noticed. A wicked smile spread across her face."Look at you... you’re hard right now, aren’t you?" She laughed softly. "My weak little husband gets turned on knowing his wife is a Black cock slut. How pathetic."She reached down and grabbed his hair, pulling his face closer to her cum-filled pussy."Want to taste what a real man leaves behind?" she whispered. "This is all you’re good for now, Haruto."Haruto tried to pull away, sobbing, but Yuna held him firmly."Don’t be shy. This is your new reality. My pussy doesn’t belong to you anymore. It belongs to superior Black cock."She finally released his hair. Haruto fell back, gasping and crying.Yuna stood up, towering over him. Cum still dripped down her inner thighs."I’m not going to stop," she said calmly. "In fact, I’m just getting started. There’s a whole community of women like me — the Black Lotus. We share our husbands’ humiliation. We help each other become better sluts."She looked down at him with cold eyes."So from now on, you have two choices. You can cry and beg and make this difficult... or you can accept your place as my pathetic cuck husband. Which one will it be?"Haruto couldn’t answer. He could only sob brokenly on the floor.Yuna sighed, almost bored."Clean yourself up. I’m going to take a shower. Marcus wants to fuck me again tomorrow morning."She walked away, leaving Haruto destroyed on the living room floor.
Alone in the darkness, Haruto curled into a ball, shaking violently.This isn’t happening... This can’t be real...But the taste of another man’s cum lingered in the air.And deep down, a terrifying part of him was already beginning to accept that his perfect wife — the woman he had loved with all his heart — was gone forever.
