1. Just a cuckold fantasy? Part 2


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: sincity0001, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    The Husband - Antony The squash matches between Stephen and I were usually tight affairs that went a full five games, but occasionally when one or other of us were not up to our usual standard then they could be over quite quickly – as was the case this week. Which is why, as we had time, I went back to Stephen’s house after the match for a quick cold beer – much needed to cool me down as the sweat dribbled down my flushed face and neck. We sat in his lounge on the sofa in sports shirt and shorts sipping the refreshing drinks as we discussed the game. We then moved on to talking about our upcoming holiday where our two families would be heading out to the southern states for a couple of weeks of sunshine. “So Teresa has been spending a fortune on clothes ready for this trip. I think she thinks we are going for a month, not two weeks,” Stephen complained. “I must admit Jules has been quite good,” I replied. “She has got a few things but has been looking for bargains.” “Yes, but let’s face it she looks good in most things - she doesn’t need expensive clothes to show off that body,” Stephen said with some envy in his voice. “If she was my wife, I’d just get her to wear as little as possible! In fact, she wouldn’t need any clothes because she would be in bed with me all day fucking.” “That is my wife you are talking about, you know!” I said with a big grin but I knew he would not stop and he knew it did not bother me to hear it. “At least tell me that she has got a sexy bikini ...
    to take on holiday – you know she looks great in a bikini. It’s why I have to wear sunglasses when she is around in one so it’s not so obvious that I am looking at that great rack of hers. I’m hoping I’ll get lucky and she will need some sunscreen lotion put on her and I will be right there first in line. The thought of running my hands up and down that body, mmm,” he tailed, off deep in thought. “See, now look what has happened, just even thinking about it.” He was looking down at his shorts. There was an unmistakable tent in them. He adjusted his shorts but it wasn’t going away. “This is so uncomfortable, and it’s your fault because you married that sexy bird who has now got me in this state – and these tight shorts are killing me.” After some more rummaging around in his shorts, he apologised and said he had no choice and moved his shorts down his leg exposing a large and very hard cock. I wasn’t sure where to look. Seeing his cock did nothing for me sexually, I’m not into men, so I was slightly concerned as to where this was heading. He wasn’t stroking his cock but he was moving his fingers up and down against it, like slowly playing a piano, keeping himself hard. “What do you think Jules would do with this if she had the chance?” I didn’t reply but I was starting to get a response from my cock as I thought about it. “This isn’t going to go away,” he said. “I’m going to have to jerk off to get rid of it. I don’t suppose you have any naked photos of your wife to help me ...
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