1. Second Honeymoon - Karl's story


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: tlogtlom, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    enough to check her redness. Better - and her lips were getting puffy. It was time to attack her clit. He used his tongue to circle it, slowly at first. She tasted fresh. More slow rolls around one way, then the other. Karl heard heavy breathing over Alec’s gasps. Ian was back, watching, but he could not see much because of the long terrycloth robe. Karl was getting into the action, enjoying his new-found power over a woman. Clair may not appreciate his ministrations but Alec certainly did. As he sucked and lapped at her clit, Karl was attentive to how Alec moved. She would let him know if he was doing it right. “Oh god! That is perfect. I can’t stand much more of this.” Karl moved his mouth down and kissed the inside of her thighs: two or three pecks on one leg, similar on the other leg. Then to the junction of leg and abdomen. Alec moved her body to make him kiss her pussy again. “We have to stop.” Alec was serious. Apparently, coitus interruptus was part of their ritual. Alec put her foot back on the floor, cinched up her robe, and cradled Karl's cheeks in her palms. She looked him in the eyes and said, “Thank you. You will be repaid.” “My pleasure,” Karl told her, honestly. She then kissed him. It occurred to him half a minute into the kiss that she was doing to his mouth what his mouth had done to her pussy. When she sucked his tongue, it was like he had sucked her clit. They parted and Alec sat on the sofa next to Karl. It was time for a breather and drinks. When they ...
    finished their drinks, they started to kiss again. Alec was now the aggressor. She unbuttoned Karl’s shirt, lowered her head and nibbled on his nipples. Alec's tits were smallish and cone shaped. Karl fondled and kissed them until Ian again came back. He held out martinis, one in each hand. Karl took a glass but considered never letting go of the breast he held. But she led him into the bedroom where she stretched out on the bed. She sipped her martini and waited for more attention. Ian seemed nervous and tried to make small talk. Karl went over and lay beside Alec. He kissed her, then whispered in her ear, intentionally ignoring Ian. “I will never forget that kiss. You are an excellent lover and I intend to use your body today until you cannot stand any more.” All the time he was talking, he was punctuating words with a little peck on her ear, a tweaking of a breast, a caressing of her slightly open robe. Off came shoes, slacks, shirt and underwear. Ian closed the curtains. Alec started kissing Karl again and moved down to his chest. She nibbled and made noises he had not heard in a long time. When she reached his dick, she nuzzled it with one cheek, then the other. “Just right,” she murmured and took him into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the tip. She was good! As small as her mouth was, she could hold his dick in and still run her tongue all around the crown. Alec stopped sucking and crawled back up to be face to face. “Take me doggie style," she told Karl, "and ...
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