1. A Good Wife. Chapter 2


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Ozel, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    Predictably guilt and jealousy, but the overpowering feeling was lust. A deep lust from the pit of my stomach that only came out when it sensed fear. Her fingers couldn't even meet her thumb around its girth, and at the centre of its length it appeared to bulge further, as if he had a pool ball stuffed down it or something. I couldn't believe how quickly she moved onto it. She hadn't even thrown me a 'what the fuck!' look. This was to much for her surely. This was way to extreme, way to painful. But as she wanked him off and gently licked its head I couldn't help wondering what if, so I remained silent, and horny. I positioned the foot stool and took my seat, my presence once again un noted, I watched on in disbelief. My wife was attempting to take his bell end in her mouth and she was doing a fine job of it. Her mouth stretched around it as he gently caressed her hair. She could take no more than the head and about an inch, but she persisted with that and he was loving it. Her hand never stopped in its slow pumping motion on his shaft. For quite some time her head bobbed slowly up and down in time with her strokes. He simply lay back with his hand on his forehead, moaning quietly, loving every second of it. He had to stop her in the end, I'm quite sure he was close to exploding in her mouth when he withdrew. His bell end was dark and wet and possibly even more swollen than before. My wife had certainly given good head. He looked as hard as a rock and she once again moved ...
    for it. This time he sat forward placing his hands on her shoulders, his fingers releasing her vest straps as he halted her eager advances. It fell to her waist exposing her breasts. Somehow her lovely boobs looked better than ever now that they were at the attention of another man. He took hold of his cock now and gently stroked it as he rubbed her milky tits. His large hand almost smothering them both as he firmly needed them. Her nipples reacted instantly, stiffening to his touch. Lustfully he leant in taking one in his mouth, biting and pulling at it roughly. She let out a sexy groan in support running her fingers through his greasy black hair. As he pulled away his teeth kept hold of her hard nipple, it stretched, then pinged back on release. There was a flicker of pain in her breath, just for that split second. Then her increasingly lustful eyes met his again. She no longer appeared intimidated, now she looked like she wanted to devour him. He placed a hand behind her neck and guided her towards him. Then he started knocking his cock against her nipples, and rubbing it into her fleshy mounds. She aided him by cupping her boobs. She seemed in ecstasy as his huge bell end violated her breasts. It was such a turn on. She closed her boobs around him as best she could and started fucking him with her cleavage. Was this really my wife? I was unsure whether women could actually get off fully through this, or any boob play alone, until that night, but she seemed to be, and later ...
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