1. Second Honeymoon - Chapter 2


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: tlogtlom, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    situation; I complied. Now my bare ass and the sides of my tits were in plain view. He stroked my shoulders, coursing his fingers down my spine. When he grazed the sides of my tits, my whole body felt it and thirsted for more. Either the wine or the sun or the setting sent me into a state of complete relaxation, submission. Rex knelt behind me and spread my legs. I knew what was going to happen. I raised myself onto my knees and buried my head in the blanket. Rex must have licked his fingers because when they came into contact with my outer lips, I shuddered. Gently, he stroked my damp pussy. He said he'd promised himself last night, when we were in a 69 position, that he was going to memorize every fold, every little piece of my cunt. I flinched when he said "cunt." He sensed that and, again, more sternly than necessary, said "It is a cunt. A cunt that now belongs to me. A cunt that needs to be fucked." I said no more; I enjoyed the attention. Then a finger in my asshole. Oops, maybe that was going too far. I yelped and leaned forward, a hint for him to remove that finger. But he moved up as well and inserted another finger into my ass. I relaxed, letting him have his way. Two fingers from his other hand went into my vagina and found my g-spot. I unashamedly wiggled my ass. Now I knew why they call it doggy-style. I was a bitch in heat, needing satisfaction. I had an orgasm like the ones when I masturbate. Rex started paying attention to my sex. He had a fingering style of ...
    massaging my hood, moving across it with a wet finger. He must have gone to the gym and learned about exercise needing ten reps. Finally, he uncovered my clitoris and pulled. He told me it was a woman's counterpart to a man's dick. If so, I saw why Karl and Rex liked me to rub the underside of the head. Rex was jerking me off, again. He sensed that I was ready. He approached me with that long, thick pole. Last night, Rex had said his nickname in college was Beer Can. My new nickname for Rex’s dick would be "Bud." He slipped Bud in and I could feel my opening stretching to accept him. I felt Bud’s head pop into me. “Oh shit! Oh my god!” He shoved and suddenly he was all the way inside. He gripped my hips and sawed his dick up and down (how many reps I do not know) then sideways for more. I was close. He pulled out. I thrust back at him. "Who has a bigger dick, me or Karl?" Stupid question, but I answered. We resumed. I was close again. "Who fucks you better?" Again, stupid question at the moment, but I answered. "Who owns this pussy?" I knew Rex knew he did and I admitted it, loudly this time. I yelled, "Yes, you do. Just keep fucking me, God dammit!" I am sure my climax caused a major earthquake somewhere, probably in China on the other side of the world. Rex was not through. He dismounted and got on his hands and knees. He told me to lie down on my back. He straddled my face between his knees. This had me looking right up at his dangling balls and still-hard dick. I wanted to ...
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