1. My Darling Cuckold


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    A twisted love letter My Darling, So. You've opened the envelope. This is the letter I promised you for when I am away. The story we were talking about. I hope you're sitting comfortably and have got some time to spare. I think you'll enjoy this. The fantasy begins here ... Let's start like we were saying the other night. You and I have been out for the evening. A meal and the theatre, let's say, for my birthday. We've dressed up a bit: you in the suit you wore to Craig's wedding, me in the little black dress I showed you the other day. We decide to finish the evening with a few drinks at the usual place. We walk into the pub. You see him first, recognising him from the pictures I once showed you. He's on his own, sitting at the bar. &#034Babe, isn't that ...&#034 you begin to speak but I interrupt. &#034Oh my God, yes, it's Paul, I don't believe it ... I had no idea he was in London. Sweetheart, I'd like to say hello to him, is that OK?&#034 That's fine, you say, and we walk up to him. He and I give each other a very big hug. I introduce you, you shake hands. And it's you that asks him if he'd like to join us for a drink. So we sit down, and you offer to get the drinks. When you get back to the table, he and I are sitting close together, chatting very animatedly. Occasionally I touch his knee. You sit down opposite us. &#034So, Ian,&#034 he says, &#034you're the guy who finally tamed Leanne, eh? Respect, mate. Good to meet you. I'm really glad she's found someone, a good ...
    man. You must be pretty special to keep her happy.&#034 He puts out his hand for you to shake. You look at him. Similar age to you, height and build too. Casually dressed, a bit scruffy, even. He manages to be the centre of attention without trying. He ought to seem arrogant, but he doesn't. He has very beautiful green eyes - even you can't help but notice. You've heard a lot of stories about Paul, my old boyfriend from University days. &#034Tamed?&#034 you say, smiling rather awkwardly. &#034Dunno about that. But we're pretty happy, aren't we, sweetheart?&#034 I smile in agreement, but say nothing. Paul carries on: &#034Well, I know it was a while ago now, but when we were at Uni this one was a real wild c***d. It was all I could do to keep up with her, if you know what I mean.&#034 &#034Paul, really!&#034 I cry in mock outrage, obviously delighted at his flattering recollection of my younger self. &#034Honestly, Ian, don't believe everything he says. You know what it's like, tall stories from student days.&#034 Paul laughs. &#034Fair enough, Lee. But I'll just say one word: Berlin.&#034 &#034Paul,&#034 I say, &#034we're not going to talk about Berlin now, OK? It wouldn't be fair on Ian.&#034 &#034Yeah, true,&#034 he says. &#034And if anyone overheard us, it would probably get us arrested ...&#034 I dig him in the ribs. The conversation moves on. The three of us drink a lot. Really a lot. Paul and I stay sitting very close together opposite you at the small table, our thighs ...
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