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The Welcomed Dinner Guest
Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
more firmly. "Do you think you'll like watching me fuck him?" Again he nodded. “That's a good cuck,” I said spitefully. “Go on, get your cock out and have a wank!” The loathing was obvious to everyone in the room. “My cunt's aching for a real prick.” When I looked at him, I was surprised and shocked by what I saw. Pure unadulterated lust. Unmistakable. Despite feeling disgusted, I knew his eyes mirrored mine. "Samantha, I'm waiting." The voice from behind me was harsh and impatient and as I looked over my shoulder, I saw Jerry sitting on the couch with his cock still pointing up towards the ceiling. In the soft lighting that filled our lounge, it was glistening from the saliva and spunk. A discrete, triumphant smile spread across my face; It was my saliva. "You heard me, Slut! Get your ass over here. It's mine now and I've got plans for you." He arrogantly motioned for me to climb on his lap but in this skirt, that was impossible. I reached behind my back and unzipped my waistband. As I walked towards him, the loose garment tumbled around my ankles and lay redundant on the carpet. I heard a sharp intake of breath from Paul as Victoria’s Secret revealed my surprise, but an angry glance in his direction sharply shut his mouth. Jerry's smiling eyes glided down my body and as if to show how much he was enjoying my slutty display, he began tugging at his hardening cock. His shiny purple coloured dome came into view as he pulled the foreskin back over the rim and as he continued ... to wank himself, I shrugged off my blouse as erotically as I could and thrust my breasts forward. "God, you are one sexy motherfucker, Sammy. I'm just aching to slide my cock inside you." I liked his dirty talk and felt the fire in my belly grow. "Are you ready for a good fucking?" His tone was challenging. "Well, I've got no use for that sorry excuse for a man," I said disdainfully and vulgarly thrust my hand down my panties. My fingers brushed through my bush, over my clit and then pushed on south. Standing there, within reach of my goal I felt my tiny pink cunt lips give way to the pressure of my fingertips. My warm tunnel welcomed the intrusion and a wave of passion flooded my hand. “God, You’ve got me so wet, do you want to taste?” I asked, bringing a finger to my lips. He slid towards the edge of the couch and waited. As I moved between his splayed limbs, he grabbed my hips and buried his face in my crotch. Warm breath permeated through the delicate lace lingerie, teasing my superheated cunt. I tugged at the garment aside and revealed my secret garden. “I can’t wait.” There was a raw earthiness to his voice. "But can you satisfy her?" I asked breathlessly as his tongue glided along my slit. Jerry's hands reached around my ass and found my surprise. Unable to contain his disbelief, he spun me around to see for himself. "Fucking hell," he exclaimed in wonderment as I bent forward, stretching Victoria’s secret between my buttocks, "You're a real slag," His fingers slipped ...