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The Welcomed Dinner Guest

Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

looked at me, smirking. “Oh, Paulie, Paulie, Paulie,” I carried on condescendingly. “You really are in for a shock aren't you. You see, I can be a nasty bitch if I have to... That's not the problem. What we really need to know is can you handle watching me getting fucked.” He obviously didn't believe me because his habitual sardonic smile appeared again. "Sure baby, whatever," he said sarcastically. I sat there fuming. “I need more wine,” I said and stood up. Without another word, I walked to the kitchen. I could hear Jerry asking if Paul realised what was happening. Paul's answer was both belittling and humiliating, but boy was he wrong. Dessert When I entered the living room, I looked at Jerry openly massaging his cock and giving me the come hither look but ignored him. I picked up the Tequila and poured myself a glass. Sauntering sexually over to where Paul was sitting, I bent forward and showed him what I’d removed in the kitchen. His eyes moved over my body and widened in surprise. "Ah, you've noticed. Can my Cuckold see down my blouse?" He nodded, wincing when he heard the 'C' word. "Good," I nodded satisfied. "Then you've seen I'm not wearing a bra anymore. Can you see how erect my nipples are?" Again Paul nodded. “Now according to you, I'm too much of a chicken shit and wouldn't dare to fool around. Isn’t that what you said while I was in the kitchen.” Another nod. I started undoing the buttons on my blouse. one for one. “Do you still think that,” I asked as the front ... of my blouse fell open. Paul just stared unbelievingly at me. I looked proudly at my bare breasts and continued. “Before I fuck your boss, I want you to see what you’ve given away.” I blew him a kiss and turned away. “Samantha,” Paul bellowed, but I wasn’t listening. I looked at Jerry and saw him smile hungrily. "I want you," he mouthed. "I'll be right with you, stud," I said, my voice low and sultry. "I'm just getting my cuckold ready." I saw him grin savagely when he heard Paul's new designation. I turned back to my husband and spoke directly at him. "In a couple of minutes, Cuck, you're gonna see me getting fucked. Fucked by a real man, right here in your house, in front of your nose and you’re going to to do nothing about it." He swallowed hard, his savage eyes flickering angrily between me and his boss. Aware of what he was capable of, I grabbed hold of his face and held it tightly. “While you're watching me use your boss, you can just sit there and watch. Is that clear.” He tore his jaw irritably from my grip and his expression stiffened. His mouth became petulant as I straightened up and I saw his hands grip the armrests defiantly. This needed taking care of so I pressed my mouth to his ear and whispered my trump card. "And Paul." He heard the soft threatening tone and stiffened. "Don't think for a minute, you can back out this, because if you do, I’ll let it slip you invited Jerry here so you could get old Hawkins's job." His eyes widened in disbelief. Even though it ...