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It is the epitome of the genre of cuckold literature for its titillating portrayals of the psychological angst that characterizes a loving, female-dominated, cuckold marriage. The author of the original story disappeared years ago without finishing the story, unfortunately. The first 26 chapters of his story are available creampie elsewhere (message me for directions thai on where to find it). I have posted chapters 27 through 30 on this forum. Below you will find the next chapter 31. Here is a brief synopsis of the story casting from chapters 1-26: Synopsis of chapters 1-26: Manu Sharma is a ~30 year man married to the confident and very attractive Kavita. They are college-educated, modern professionals working in Bangalore. Although they appear outwardly happy and successful in most material ways, their intimate life suffers from Manu’s gradual realization that he is a beta male who cannot satisfy his wife’s sexual needs. The story begins when Kavita’s acquaintance from college comes to stay with the couple. His name is Amir Ali, or Prem to his friends. Over the next 7 months, Manu’s worst fears are realized as his wife’s sexuality blossoms in the presence of Prem. big He suspects that his wife was note than just an acquaintance. He discovers to his distress that his wife had an initiate relationship with Prem in college. He suspects that she still has feelings for her ex. Manu’s growing self-doubt around his own masculinity causes him to sink into an abyss of cuckold angst, effectively encouraging his wife to fulfill her sexual desires with Prem. On the side, unbeknownst to Kavita, Prem bullies Manu to undermine his confidence and take his wife away from him. Various trials, misunderstandings, humiliations, and difficult experiences slowly edge Manu towards a “reluctant embracing” of his repressed desires to be a submissive sissy cuckold. With the steady erosion of his masculinity, Manu descends deeper into psychological despair, torn apart by the simmering internal battle between his culturally-ingrained expectations of what it means to be a man against his own demons that revel in the submission to his wife and to the manly man that she has embraced. Throughout the ordeal, despite Kavita’s blatant infidelity in their own home, she simultaneously reinforces her love for her husband. She desires only that he accept himself, that he show his attachment and affection for her, and that he answer her question about whether he is hiding something. Manu, being of a supremely optimistic disposition, finds just enough positive intentions in his wife’s actions to keep from completely losing hope of getting her back. At the same time, Manu remains hopelessly conflicted in his emotions. He loves Kavita so greatly that he is able to forgive, accept, and commit to proving himself in her eyes and winning his wife back, while also subconsciously desiring, in an act of ultimate devotion, to lose his wife to a better man in order to a better man. ————————————— The Unwanted Houseguest Chapter 31 – Scenes Not Meant to Be Seen The sound of the shower stopped. My heart was beating so hard that I had to remind myself to breathe. Kavita stood by the bed, dressed like a newlywed bride, waiting for her man to consummate the marriage. I remembered my own wedding night many years ago. Kavita wore a more traditional saree then. But now she looked even more beautiful to me, perhaps because now, having enjoyed the experience of sexual union with this woman, I genuinely appreciated what I was about to be denied even more acutely. Or maybe I felt the angst more because now I knew this woman and had grown to love her, despite the wayward affair that I wanted so badly to write off as a distraction in asian our eventual journey. Soon the bathroom door opened. Amir Ali, known as Prem to his friends, the unwanted houseguest and the intruder into my marriage, emerged from the shower, wearing only black colored silky briefs. He looked like the prototypical warrior, masculine features with chiseled jaw, sharp eyes, broad chest and strong shoulders. His manhood made quite an impression inside the taut underwear, jutting out in a visible mound. "Something happened at the gym." “Fuck, baby, I’m cumming.” His cock jerked quickly several times before it began to spew his cum deep inside of his offspring. As the dog's long moist tongue shot out pressing against her anus, it went about licking her recently cleansed asshole, yet still able to taste the tarty twang of her bowels as he devoured Annabelle's rose-bud. 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Brie, with her arms still pinned behind her by the blonde, thrust her hips into the air for several moments, willing someone to relieve the mounting pressure boiling within her. “Water” I mumbled. He stayed there, not moving. “I don't control them, but we'll see.” “But no to rush you but you’re gonna be late.” I stopped what I was doing and sat up and stared at her in the thai throws or orgasmic bliss before smiling. We kissed and caressed each other to establish contact big and then moved our hands to the more private areas to heat up the boiler in each of us. Mooning us. He then pushed me to his partner, and they pushed asian me back and forth between them, keeping me off balance, and one of the hundred dollars bills came out and fell onto the dock. I reach a trembling hand down and caressed the smooth, exquisitely soft Abigail's slim dead hands and arms in his own that were crossed lying on her abdomen, running his fingers up Abigail’s arms to the heartstopping place where the over the soft, yielding biceps. He smiled. “Yes, yes!” Roo answered happily, “Yesterday!” he whined.