1. My young Cuckold Lover


    Date: 11/22/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Author: Mrbigdick2014, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    up behind me and reach around to unbutton the rest of my shirt and grab ahold of my breasts. I just went with it for a while and then turned around to see that it was my husband. At last he was interested in something besides drinking. I enjoyed the attention of both men for the next couple of dances. Other hands and bodies became involved as the dancing crowd packed tighter and tighter. Eventually my husband grabbed me and led me off the dance floor, complaining that things were getting a little out of hand and he was feeling pretty uncomfortable about where things were going. I was fine with that realizing that he was finally getting into the mood. We left the club and walked the half block to our hotel. I was more than ready to engage in some marital activities but my husband was eager to call it a night and get some sl**p. He was quite d***k. I took a shower and came back in to the room to find him sound asl**p under the covers. No big deal, I climbed under the covers with him and began stroking his cock to hardness. When I lowered my head to take his cock in my mouth he uttered something rude and pushed me away. I was pissed! I don't think he even heard my reply as he started snoring. I was all revved up and needed release. I took matters into my own fingers and brought myself to a quick but unsatisfying orgasm, which made me even angrier. Totally pissed off I got out of bed, put on my robe and slippers, grabbed a bottle of wine and a corkscrew and went out on the ...
    balcony hoping the cold air would calm me down. I was standing at the railing drinking straight from the bottle when I saw the young dancer walking down the sidewalk in my direction. I began to heat up as he saw me on the second floor and stopped below my balcony to chat. He would refer to me as "My American friend" as he talked about how much he enjoyed dancing with me. His conversation was bold as he described how he enjoyed our dance floor interlude. He asked about the guy I was with and I told him he had passed out in bed. He invited me to join him for a late night walk. I walked back into room and heard the sound of snoring. I quickly donned my shirt and pants I had been dancing in, not bothering with underwear, put on my shoes and coat and headed out the door. I met my friend down on the sidewalk and we took a very short walk to his hotel another block away. The details can take forever to describe, but we ended up having some of the wildest and most satisfying sex I'd had in years. I returned to my room around eight o'clock in the morning half expecting to find an angry or at least concerned husband. Instead I found him sl**ping in the same position I had left him in, snoring loudly. I took a quick shower and again climbed under to covers with him. I quickly fell into a deep and satisfied sl**p. I awoke around noon to his stirring about in the bathroom. I was still more than a little bit irritated when I climbed out of bed and walked over to the table by the window. I stared ...