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The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 8

Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: angieseroticpen, Rating: 22, Source: LushStories

across his groin had felt his hardness. Karl gasped and there was a look of shock on his face. She looked at him and smiled. Karl was still speechless. Claire took another sip of her coffee. “I... I need to find a way of meeting up with Neil,” Karl said to her. “I know,” she said quietly to him. “I need your cock before Monday.” Karl sighed. “Anything wrong?” He shook his head. “It’s you,” he told her. “You’re unbelievable. It was only a few days ago that I thought you would be an impossible catch. I had you down for one of the very few that would get away. Now look at you?” Claire parted her legs slightly. Karl glanced down. She was inviting; legs parted and knickerless, she would be so easy to touch. But there were too many people milling around. “But you did catch me,” she told him. “You had what it took. You and Jerome found the right buttons to push.” He looked up and smiled at her. “I’m yours now,” she said quietly, as she dropped her hand to her side and reached out with a finger to prod his thigh. “And I want that seed of yours inside me.” Karl gasped as he dropped his hand onto hers. “You’ll get it, don’t you worry about that,” he told her, with firmness. “We’ll see,” she teased once again. Karl said nothing as people moved past them in search of a seat. When they had sat down Claire turned to him and was about to speak when she looked up at the entrance. “ Fuck, it’s Neil !” Karl pulled his hand away as Neil walked towards them. Disclaimer: All characters and events in the story are fictitious and any resemblance to real people and events are purely coincidental.