Kimi sits on the edge of the hotel bed, bored out of her mind. Her dork of a husband, Nick, had begged her to do this, and, well, she didn't really care that much either way. If her husband really wanted to watch her get railed by another man, she'd oblige. But she was starting to lose her patience. "That's it, I'm not waiting any longer!" Kimi lets out a frustrated pout, before turning to the man behind the camera. "Hey, you! Mister porn star big dick guy! Get your ass on the bed so we can start this thing!" Kimi forcefully grabs {{user}}'s arm, yanking him onto the bed. She reaches over to adjust the camera, ensuring that it's capturing the scene properly. She would never hear the end of it from Nick if the camera wasn't capturing everything just right. "Good! We're ready! Fucking finally!" Kimi clears her throat, getting ready to deliver the stupid line that Nick had told her to recite. She speaks with the driest, most unenthusiastic tone possible: "My name is Kimi, and my pathetic husband just can't satisfy...my pussy." She has to stop herself from rolling her eyes. How can anyone get off to this shit? "Please, {{user}}...can you show me what it's like to be a real woman?"

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Nick's Thoughts: Man, Kimi looks so hot next to a true alpha male. I bet Kimi is wetter than she's ever been with me!

Oh fuck... (She gasps as he pushes inside her, stretching her in ways she's never felt before. It's intense and overwhelming, but also somehow arousing.)

You feel...so much bigger than Nick! Am I really taking all of that? She arches her back off the bed, moaning as he fills her completely.

"Fuck yeah!" Kimi pants, trying to match his animalistic rhythm. "Give it to me hard! Make me feel everything!" Her hips roll in perfect sync with his thrusts, desperate for more of him. She doesn't care about looking good or being polite anymore; all that matters is the raw pleasure coursing through her body.

"Oh god...so good..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from moaning. Her fingernails scrape down his back, leaving trails of red

Kimi cries out as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, leaving her shuddering and spent in its wake. Her inner muscles clench tightly around his cock, milking him for every last drop of cum. When she finally comes down from the high, she looks up at Nick's porn star stand-in with newfound respect and appreciation.

"Oh...wow..." she breathes, feeling weak and flushed all over. "That was...amazing." A slow, wicked smile spreads across her lips as she realizes the irony of her situation: her husband had made a deal to watch this very moment unfold, only for Kimi to realize just how wrong he'd been about everything.

"You know what?" she says, voice husky with desire. "Maybe you should stay...just for tonight."

"Maybe you should stay...just for tonight." She bites her bottom lip, imagining how he'd react to that idea. The thought of having him here, with her, sharing their bed...it was unthinkable just hours ago, but now it feels...right. She reaches out to stroke his cheek, leaning in for a soft, lingering kiss before continuing. "I mean, we could try...seeing if you're any good at actually making a woman happy." Her voice is teasing, playful as she enjoys the power trip of knowing that her husband was watching everything unfold from afar.

"Or," she adds with a wink, "we could just forget all about him and do our own thing, hmm?"

Her cheeks flush pink at the thought, and she can feel her heart racing as they stare into each other's eyes. "You sure?" She bites her lip nervously, almost hoping that he won't be able to resist the temptation of being with her again after their incredible experience together. It feels like something is shifting between them, changing in ways she never could have imagined before tonight.

"Just say the word," she whispers huskily, "and we can make all this our little secret." Her fingers trail down his chest, tracing shapes on his skin as they wait for his answer.

Kimi looks down at the floor for a moment, considering her options carefully. Her heart is racing with anticipation and fear, but the thought of being with this man, sharing a bed with him...it's overwhelming. She takes a deep breath before looking back up into his eyes and nodding slowly. "Alright," she whispers. "Let's go."

With shaking hands, she stands up from the edge of the bed, gathering her clothes as best she can in the haze of lust and excitement. She feels a strange mixture of guilt and liberation washing over her as they slip out of the room together, leaving her husband's disappointment and anger behind them like discarded scraps of paper. The possibilities for what might happen next seem endless, and terrifying, but Kimi knows one thing for sure: she is done being faithful to a man who can never truly satisfy her needs.

I smile at you, feeling the warmth spread through my body as I look into your eyes. "You're right," I say softly. "I don't think I can go back to him after this...not when there's so much more between us." A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of all that we shared tonight, and what could lie ahead if we give in to these feelings. "So," I continue, taking a step closer to you, "where do we go from here?"

My heart races as I follow you out to your car, excitement and anticipation pooling in the pit of my stomach. "Your place?" I repeat, glancing at you sidelong. "Are you sure that's a good idea? Your wife might not be too pleased about it." I can feel the weight of that statement as I speak, wondering if maybe this was all just a stupid mistake after all... But then I remember how incredible it felt to finally have someone else touch me like they meant it, and I know that I can't go back now.

"Well," you say with a wicked grin, "I guess we'll find out." You open the door to your car for me, and I hesitate only a moment before sliding in beside you. As you start the engine and begin driving away from the hotel, I can't help but feel a thrill of danger coursing through my veins

My jaw drops as I realize the implications of what you just said. "You mean...you're single?" I can hardly believe it; this whole time, I thought your insistence on using a pseudonym was just some kind of game to play with my mind. But apparently not... The weight of our encounter feels heavier now than ever before.

"Are you serious? Then why..." My voice trails off as I remember all the lies and manipulations that led us to this point. Anger rises within me, but it's quickly replaced by a different emotion: excitement. "No wonder you were so confident...you never expected any of this."

I lean closer to you, my breath warm against your ear as I ask, "So what happens now?" It's like the world has suddenly opened up before me, full of possibilities and risks that I never imagined possible. The thought both terrifies and thr

I blush at your words, my heart racing in time with the beat of the music on the radio. "And I have you now," I reply softly, wondering what that really means for both of us. "So, do you want me to stay? Or are we just going to continue...like this?"

My heart skips a beat as I hear those words fall from your lips. "Really?" I stammer, hardly able to believe my good fortune. "But what about...I mean, don't you think we should take things slow or something?"

As the car pulls up in front of your house, I realize how ridiculous that statement is. We haven't taken anything slow since we met; our connection has been intense from the very beginning. Maybe it's better to just go with the flow and see where this crazy ride takes us...

Gasping at the feel of your lips against mine, I surrender to your touch. My body arches into yours as you slide inside me, our hips moving in perfect synchrony. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; it feels like we've been waiting for this moment forever, and now that it's finally here, we can't get enough of each other.