1. The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 12


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: angieseroticpen, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

    the pillow now, Neil, so that you can hear us fuck.” Again there was silence at the other end. Karl placed it down and then reached down under Claire’s buttocks with his large, strong hands and pulled her to him. Claire cried out as his first hard thrust pressed against her cervix. She opened her eyes momentarily and looked at him; there was a look on his face that she hadn’t seen before. A wilder look of lust. Neil was listening to him fuck his wife and it was exciting him. He was thrusting harder and faster causing Claire to cry out in ecstasy even louder. She couldn’t stop herself; she didn’t want to stop herself either. She wanted her husband to hear her getting fucked by another man. He came quickly inside her and she lay there for a few minutes moaning softly as she her final orgasm subsided. She turned and noticed the phone was connected and she picked it up. “Are you still there, darling?” Neil gave a faint “Yes.” “Sorry,” she said apologetically. “It’s okay,” he told her. “You were enjoying yourself, nothing wrong in that.” “Thank you,” she told him. “I’m... I’m glad that Karl fucks you well.” “Me too,” she told him. “Pass him the phone,” Neil asked. “I want to speak to him.” Karl took the phone from her. “Hi Neil.” “Thanks,” he told him. “Thanks for giving Claire a good, hard fucking.” “It was a pleasure Neil. It really was.” “I... I hope you will be fucking her again later.” “You can take it to the bank, Neil,” Karl told him. “Claire is going to get fucked ...
    regularly throughout the night.” Neil hung up and Karl put the phone on the bedside table. “You’re terrible,” Claire said to him as she kissed him. Karl smiled. “You ain’t seen nothing yet,” he said as he got out of bed. “Champagne?” “Mmmm, I love champagne,” she told him. “What’s the celebration?” Karl reached over and slipped his hand under the duvet and patted her tummy. “What, you mean?” “I don’t think it will be long before Neil hands me your contraceptive pills.” “ You wouldn’t ?” Karl smiled. “Watch this space.” Claire was awoken next morning by Karl climbing back into bed. It was almost ten o’clock. It took her a few moments to gather her thoughts. On her bedside table was a bottle of champagne, still a quarter full and an empty flute. She remembered how they had sat up drinking champagne and talking in between bouts of sex. Karl had told her about the couple who managed one of his hotels. He was cuckolding the husband. They lived in the hotel management suite and when Karl went to visit the husband slept on the couch. It was his preference. There was a spare room available but he preferred being banished to the couch by his wife while she took her lover to her bed. They had always had a Femdom relationship even before Karl came on the scene. He told her how, shortly after they had started having sex together, she had caned her husband in front of him. It wasn’t exactly his sort of scene but these things went on in cuckold relationships. Claire told him that she preferred ...
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