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Always Faithful - Chapter Four
Date: 11/27/2014, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
pushed forward completely, choking his cock into her throat. She gagged continually, but never thought of pulling back. She would not remove cock from it’s new home. Greg held his grip; Laura stayed choked on him. Their eyes met sharing desire, lust and a quest for more sensation. Greg’s phone rang, and the sound set them off. Laura began to shake at the sound. Greg moved to hold her head tight and fucked shots of cum down his lover’s throat. Each ring of his phone called an ejaculation from Greg’s cock. Greg managed to answer at the fifth ring. He held Laura in place as he talked, he could feel her choked spasms around his cock. How long could she go; will she pull away? Laura was transfixed; she would not give at all, not until Greg released her head. His inevitable softening afforded some relief, and Laura breathed through her nose, but she kept swallowing cock. If there was one more drop of cum, she wanted it; Laura wanted to suck every bit of sperm Greg possessed at this moment. Laura heard Greg parry a lunch meeting, “Sorry, I can’t make lunch today. I have a previous date. How about three in my office? Fine, see you then. Bye for now.” Finally, he released Laura’s head and pulled her from under his desk. “My god, you are something else, this beats morning coffee all to hell and gone.” Laura kissed her boss and began tucking and straightening her under clothes. “I hate to say this, my darling, you best get dressed. We have to do some work today. Put the three o’clock ... on my calendar, please.” At lunch, in the same restaurant, the same alcove, the same waiter, Greg set the perfect tone. He asked a question of contradiction. Greg was lawyer and lover both at lunch. “How can you look so feminine, almost delicate with me the way we did Monday at dinner, and yet fuck like a linebacker and love it?” “Tell me more, talk to me. You may be on to something.” Laura put that suggestion on the table between nibbles at her meal. “You were the one who insisted I wear a tux to dinner. I’ve never seen you in such a feminine, dressy dress.” “And?” “I understand Formal Dress Expected on invitations; that’s why I have a good tuxedo. No woman had ever hinted, let alone insisted, I wear one for a date.” “I am not some other woman, I am Laura. You better understand that now.” “Oh, yes, ma’am, I do understand that. Do you tell Dan to dress formal when you two go out?” “Dan isn’t at lunch today; it’s just Laura and Greg. You better understand that too.” Greg continued the conversation, switching to Laura’s sex preferences. “You are a dichotomy about sex as well as dress. I have never fucked a woman, fucked and used hard, the way I did with you Monday. You pulled it out of me. Yet, the one time we made love, sweet and tender, caring, really loving, it was beautiful and exciting.” Greg paused a moment to consider his thoughts. “The other times, when we had hard rough sex, they were just as exciting, maybe even more exciting because you wanted it that way. If I held ...