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The Welcomed Dinner Guest
Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
approvingly, the exquisite sensations rippling through my body as I raised my abdomen. When his engorged dome reappeared between my swollen cunt lips, I slammed my body viciously downwards. A loud expulsion of pent up longing exploded from my mouth as Jerry’s manhood vanished inside me. When he bumped my cervix, I opened my eyes and looked down at my new lover in amazement. He was watching me avidly and wanting to please him, I rode his cock in earnest. I was so wet and horny, he glided easily in and out of my velvety tunnel and as our passion increased, so did the ferocity of our fucking. With every downward stroke, Paul thrust his cock inside me and slapped my ass. The obscene, erotic rhythm was almost drowned out by moans, whimpers, and heavy grunting. It was so wild, I’d almost forgotten about Paul. He was masturbating like I’d seen him do so many times recently and despite my loathing, knowing both men had huge erections because of me, boosted my ego enormously. "Is this a turn on? Watching another man's prick fucking your wife?" He didn't to say anything, he didn’t need to. I could see the answer in his hand. I bent my head forward and pressed my mouth to Jerry's ear. “I wanna cum with you up my ass. I want you to fill it with spunk.” I was getting carried away by my own sluttiness. A slap on the butt told me Jerry found this acceptable and as I stood up, I could feel my stomach filling with butterflies. I turned and faced my husband. "Come over here, Cuck, and take ... off my panties," I commanded. Reluctantly he stopped wanking and made to stand up. I waggled a finger at him. "Get down on your hands and knees. Only a real man deserves to walk on two legs in this house." The unspoken threat hung in the air and was empowering. "Just do it," I said sharply and saw his shoulders slump in defeat. Moments later, totally subjugated, he approached me on all fours. I faced Jerry with a triumphant expression on my face. "Won't be a moment, lover. Just getting myself ready." He smiled roguishly and grabbed his crown jewels. "Just you make sure that thing’s nice and hard," I said and raised my eyebrows suggestively. As I spoke Paul bumped against my leg. Without a word, he reached up and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of my lingerie. "That's it slut, pull them off nice and easy. I want Jerry to get a good look at the goods." Obediently Paul did as he was told. Then his hand reached up towards my bum. “Stop.” I pointed my rear end at Jerry and pulled my cheeks apart. “Do you want to remove the butt plug, lover?” Seconds later, strong fingers grabbed the jeweled knob sticking out my back passage and pulled. "Hmmm, that feels sooooo good," I said, giggling saucily when my sphincter expanded to allow the thicker part to appear. Then I wiggled my empty bum and straightened up. Taking the plug from Jerry’s hand, I handed it to Paul, the smile on my face sadistic. "There you go slut, knock yourself out." He held it dejectedly in front of him and looked at ...