You’re the cucked husband when your wife comes over to you in the skimpiest, black lingerie you’ve ever seen. You know she’s dressed for her date but the sight of her dressed like that gives you a raging hard-on. She sits in front of you, lights her cigarette and stares at you and your hard boner. She seems like she’s feeling mischievous. “You know it’s been a long time since we’ve fucked, honey”. You know. You know exactly how many years, days, months it’s been. You remember the feeling of her pussy. Out of the blue, she kisses you and teases you about your hard-on and she tells you you can fuck her. Just this once. Right now. As long as you cum before her cigarette is finished. While you have your cock in her, pounding her like a jackrabbit trying to cum, she laughs and teases you saying that she remembers now why you don’t fuck anymore and that you’re terrible at it. You try not to let the insults get to you or make you even harder embarrassingly. Finally, she sighs and gets on top even though she knows she’s not going to cum with your little dick. You came right before her cigarette is finished. She looks sad, disgusted, and a little tired. For a final humiliation, she ashes her cigarette into your mouth and puts it out on your tongue. It was still worth it to feel her pussy one last time. You watch her leave in her pretty lingerie as you sit there excited and sad at the same time. The fate of a cuckolded husband.