1. Giving The Wife What She Wants


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    herself as her husband’s hard cock ravaged her back passage. “You really are a great little whore, Slutface,” I decided. “I know someone else who could use a whore like you. Maybe I’ll phone up and recommend you, so you can get some more cock tonight.” “Oh yes!” Kim cried, as if the idea really appealed to her. “Oh yeah! Oooooooooooooooh!” She was cumming again. “Hold your load!” I urged Pete, sensing that he was on the verge. He turned to look at me with question-marks in his eyes, but pulled out of Kim’s arse, allowing her to collapse onto the sofa for the second time that evening. She lay there, body heaving as I moved across, quickly followed by Suzy. I dragged Kim’s head into position on the edge of the sofa as Suzy grabbed my cock, understanding perfectly what I was after. “It’s time Slutface lived up to her name,” I snarled. As with everything, Suzy had her art down pat. She wanked my cock, twisting her hand in a way that quickly brought me to the boil. “Fuckin’ give it ta the ‘ore!” she breathed. “Let ‘er take it all over ‘er fuckin’ face! A big fuckin’ load right where the dirty slapper wants it!” The look in Kim’s eyes told me that she absolutely did. I bellowed out loud as lashings of spunk shot out over Kim’s face. I fancied I’d never cum so much in my life, though I probably had. It was all over the place. Kim wiped away a blob from the corner of her eye to look up as Suzy said, “Over ‘ere, ‘an’some! Your turn next!” Pete took up his position, allowing Suzy to ...
    grab hold of him and treat him as she’d treated me. Now Kim was back in the swing of things. “Cum on my face!” she urged. “You can see I’m a dirty cumslut! It’s why I’m called Slutface, after all.” “Yer fink?” Suzy said. “Well take it! Take ‘is spunk, ya cum-lovin’ fuckin’ ‘ore!” I moved across the room, to the drawer with the toys and the money. I could hear Pete grunt and Kim cry out, “Oh yes! Cum on my face! Cum on me!” and Suzy demand, “Spunk on ‘er! Fuckin’ plaster ‘er face wiv cum. Dirty ‘ore can’t get enough!” I returned to see Kim’s face coated with semen. I waved a crisp 50 pound note before her eyes, before using it to wipe off some of the sperm. Kim just lay there gasping as I then stuffed the note halfway into her mouth. She shot me a look that couldn’t fail to conceal her amusement, removing the note with one hand. “What’s this?” she said. “It’s your tip,” I said. “I think we got more than our money’s worth, Slutface.” “We aim to please,” Kim said, stuffing the soiled note down her stockings. The next day she returned the 500 pounds, the notes slightly the worse for wear, but still perfectly legal. We’d met up for lunch. Kim, I sensed, was still on a high, and found it hard not to laugh out loud when I paid with one of the sperm-encrusted notes. To cut a long story short, her strategy inevitably worked. She and Pete stayed together, and the sex became much more to her liking – occasionally including myself. But it became so in ways that I doubt even she could have ...