1. What His Wife Couldn't Give Him


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: CherryRedGirl, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    quickly and eagerly knelt between his knees. I rested my hand on his leg for a moment, my eyes asking for permission. When he gave the go-ahead, I moved my hand closer and closer to his package. I nimbly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down with his boxers. His cock sprang to life; I'd only seen it in pictures, but it was more impressive in the flesh. It was average in length but thick, and curved slightly upward. I couldn't help thinking how I'd heard that curved cocks more easily stimulated the g-spot. I wanted to tempt and tease him, slowly lick the head of his cock and then trail my tongue down to the base, and back up, but he had something else in mind. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and forced my mouth onto his member. He shoved it deep into my mouth, bringing tears to my eyes. Nate had told me how his wife almost never put out, let alone gave head. I'd bragged about my blowjob skills and had to prove myself, I was going to give him the best blowjob he'd ever had. He thrust into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I sucked hard on his cock and made sure to use lots of tongue. He held me down, not letting me take a breath. All I could do was continue to suck his cock and make him happy. He pushed and pulled me onto him. By now the tears were streaking down my face. I'm sure it was an erotic view. My lips slipped and slid over his cock. All the while he was grunting and panting like he'd never experienced this much pleasure before. He fucked my mouth with ...
    ferocity. I felt him pulsing and throbbing, and knew he was about to explode. Soon the hot ropes of cum were shooting down my throat. They seemed never-ending. His fingers were still knotted in my hair, holding my head in place. The last drops of his cum leaked into mouth and I swallowed it all. His wife never swallowed. He removed his organ from my mouth and sunk back on the couch in a daze. He had a dreamy, satisfied look on his face. I knew I'd done well, better than his wife ever could or would. I smiled at the thought. "So?" I nudged him. "Did you like it?" "That... was... awesome," he panted between each word. I let him revel in his post-orgasm delight as I reveled in the satisfaction of a job well done. But the job was not finished. When he came back to earth, he was ready to pleasure me. He turned towards me. I slyly spread my legs for him, giving him a full view of my plump pussy lips that were sprinkled with wetness. He parted them with his fingers, nudging my clitoris. His thumb moved in small circles on my clit as his finger pushed into me and found my g-spot. He tickled it, making me moan softly. I gyrated my hips to the rhythm of his fingers sliding in and out of my pussy. "I love how you move," he noted. I couldn't help but wiggle and squirm as he played with my pussy. His touch was electrifying, my whole body felt tingly as he found all the spots that made me tick. A man had never spent so much time using his hands on me. Suddenly, his fingers retreated, killing my ...