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The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 5
Date: 7/16/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: angieseroticpen, Rating: 30, Source: LushStories
“Fuck, it is Neil,” she said. Claire sat up and took a deep breath before answering. “Hi darling,” she said. “Where were you?” Neil asked her, “I’ve been ringing this phone and the house phone for ages.” Claire immediately knew that he wasn’t at home. “I’ve been sleeping,” she told him. “I was working on the stock take schedule and I just felt tired so I went for a lie down.” “They work you too hard,” he told her. “Are you at the hotel?” she asked him, just as Karl began to slip back into the bed beside her. “Yes,” he told her, “Just checked in. Going to get changed and then go out for dinner with a couple of the partners.” Claire opened her mouth to speak but Karl’s hand slipped under her thighs. His fingers began to stroke her sex. “Have they said what tomorrow’s meeting is about yet?” she finally managed to say. “Not yet, but maybe I’ll get some idea after tonight.” Suddenly Jerome’s hand slipped under her thighs as well; now both men were fingering her sex. She tried to pull Karl’s hand away but he was too strong for her. Instead, she silently shook her head at him but he just smiled and slipped some fingers deep inside her. “Look darling,” Neil said, “I had better get ready. I’ll give you a call later.” “Take care darling.” she told him. Neil said a final goodbye and Claire ceased the conversation. “You two are terrible,” she told them. “I’m trying to have a conversation with my husband and you two are... fingering me.” They both laughed. Jerome took the phone from her ... hand placed it on the bedside table beside him. When he turned and pulled her down into the bed she felt his erection pressing into her side. “I had better go,” she told him attempting to sit up again. Jerome stopped her and Karl reached and pulled her hands back onto the pillows. “You... you... “ It was hopeless. They wanted her again and they were going to have her. Jerome was already climbing between her thighs and Karl was holding her down. There was nothing left to do but open her legs wider for him. She felt his cock prodding her opening and the next thing she knew it was slipping deep inside her. She sighed in her surrender and Karl let go of her wrists. “Go on then,” she told him as she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck. “Fuck me.” Jerome thrust hard into her. “That’s exactly what I intend doing,” he told her as his hands slipped under her bottom. Claire cried out. She could feel the orgasms building up again as he kept slamming his cock into her. In the background she could hear his voice. He was calling her a whore; calling her a filthy little slut, calling her names. She didn’t mind. In fact she kept agreeing with him, confessing what a whore she was, screaming out what a slut she was. If this was what it was like to be a slut and a whore then she wanted more. She felt his cock pulsating inside her as his cum began to gush from him again and she thrust back at him, welcoming his seed inside her. Once again, she kissed him passionately as he ground to a ...