1. Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Nine


    Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    when Greg returned. “I’ll dance for you the way that arab wanted me to dance for him. Did you see him looking?” “Oh yes, I saw him look long and hard and you made sure he noticed everything.” Laura danced; she writhed, wriggled, and directed attention to every interesting part of her body. “Show me some skin, Baby.” Laura danced one song with her top rolled to her waist. She danced her breasts into Greg’s hands and then pulled away letting him stretch her tits completely. Greg reeled her in and pushed her suit off her hips. The next song found Laura dancing on Greg’s hand buried well inside her. “I’m ready for you; do me now Baby, do me good right now.” As modest as they were earlier at the country club, Laura and Greg let themselves go sexually at home. They fucked hard and fast in the den following Laura’s dance foreplay. They moved next to the bedroom for another round of aggressive sex. Greg tormented Laura’s sex lips to increase their swelling before fucking his way through the barrier. After he filled Laura’s treasure cup, Greg pinched and bit to seal his essence inside. After resting and cuddling, Laura led the way to one of her favorite places for sex, the kitchen. She reached for their bottle of olive oil. “Use this, oil me up good and you can have my ass. You deserve my ass because you treat me so well.” “Ahhh yes, fuck me Baby, fuck my ass. Ahhhh . . . ohhhh . . . ahhhh fuck . . . fuck . . . yes . . . fuck my slut ass hard.” “Fuck your ass forever Darling; your ...
    ass is mine tonight.” Laura felt oily hands rubbing all over her back. At the same time, Greg’s so fat cock drove deep powerful thrusts into her rectum. Laura’s hips braced against the countertop; she had her fuck platform and her lover was using her to full delight. Laura began to weary; her ass was burning from the onslaught. Greg finally delivered his third load of the night. They rested next to one another with chests on the cool plastic counter. “BJ or sleep, lover?” “I hate to admit this, but sleep now and BJ at sunrise.” > > > > - - Artsy awakened that Sunday morning in what had become her favorite spot. She lifted her head from what had been Laura’s pillow to check the clock, and then turned to kiss Dan’s shoulder. Dan stirred from sleep; Artsy got a lip kiss in return for her shoulder kiss. Dan clearly would not object if they resumed their Saturday night lovemaking to start Sunday. Artsy wanted something else. “Shower first lover, second is coffee; the third step is conversation. No morning sex for you today.” “You’re good in bed Dan, but I am more than a sex object. You are too.” Brunch conversation this Sunday turned to posing for LF. They talked for quite a while about how they wanted any artist in general to translate their friendship into an art piece. Would they be willing to let their emotions for one another show? Did they want the viewing public to know who they were when together? “In addition to posing nude with me, would you consider letting LF do you for ...
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