1. Cuckolded By A Couple


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Author: Mrbigdick2014, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    knew that she might be home by 10 or 11. She got in the car and blew me a kiss. Before she started to drive off I noticed she was writing a text. She had a funny smile on her face and she knew I was watching her. I also knew who she was obviously writing to. She drove off and blew me another kiss. I went inside and there was a text on my phone. “Heading to the hotel. Please let me know if you want to meet in the lobby or the room.” She had cc’d me the message that she sent them as she drove away. The minutes started to crawl by as I knew she was driving to the hotel. At 6:41 I got a text from Maria to let me know she was at the hotel in the lobby. A few minutes later I got another text. It looked like something she had forwarded from Adam and Lisa. “We would like u to wait in the lobby. After we arrive we will want u to wait another 15 min. Before coming up so we can get ready. We will give u a journ” and then it cut off. . . A journal? But that was hot. I could imagine them walking into the lobby. Maria handing them a key to the room, and then her waiting. Then knowing she would get on the elevator and go to the room with them waiting for her. . . At 7pm I went upstairs to take the pix that Maria told me to take. I took off my shirt and got out the leather harness for my cock. I put it on nice and tight and took a picture. It turned out pretty good. I sent it off to Maria’s cell phone. Then I pulled up the frilly red panties she gave me to wear and took another pic and sent ...
    it off also. I was embarrassed to think that Lisa in particular would be seeing it. Then the minutes started to creep. What was happening? Maria didn’t send me any more texts after I sent the pix. She also didn’t tell me that they arrived. What was going on? I knew it was going to be the beginning of a long night of wondering and waiting and loving the feeling of being cuckolded by my lover and her new friends. 8 o’clock went by. I knew that Maria had waited her 15 minutes and had probably been in the hotel room for a while by now. She would have written to me if they had blown her off or not shown up. By now I was starting to going crazy wondering what was going on. Were they still talking and laying down the ground rules for the evening? Probably not at that point. Was Maria naked, on her knees getting spanked or whipped? Was she blindfolded with her ball gag in? Was she sucking Adam’s cock or licking Lisa’s pussy? I was also very aware that I had heard nothing from her or them since the text at 6:45. No calls, no texts. And what was the journal about? I had to deal with some of the mundane matters of life while Maria was out and it was time to sort out a load of laundry. I was glad to have something to do to be honest. Something to keep me busy for a bit. I had just gone upstairs to sort out the laundry when I got a text. A picture text. It was almost exactly 8:30. It was a picture of Maria sitting on the couch. Her dress was off and she was holding up her bare beautiful ...
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