1. Always Faithful - Chapter Two


    Date: 1/8/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: BobNbobbi, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    Greg bit harder into her flesh. “Singing baby, I’m singing.” Greg squeezed both lips together; he opened wide and bit hard. He began grinding his teeth, rolling her tender labia lips against each other. “Oh owe it hurts! It hurts so good, yes darling, yes, yes, yes.” Greg heard the darling, she had given that much. He wanted her whisper, he wanted that whisper and he would have it. Greg rolled her swollen lips back, exposed her most tender spot; she has shown you what she wants, go for it Greg, go hard for it. Greg bit hard at the base of Laura’s clit. He sunk his teeth as deep as he dared. Laura screamed. Greg chewed his way out to the tip. Bite harder, deeper, he commanded his jaws. Laura sat half upright, her hips drove into him. Laura managed to get a word out, “Again!” Greg bit again at her base, bit circles all around her clit this time. Laura’s screams turned soundless, only air came out, facial contortions. She was all but paralyzed. Greg hurried into missionary position, spread the swollen lips and thrust hard into her being. Laura engulfed him, wrapped his body in her arms and legs. Her hips thrashed. Laura’s lips assaulted his; they bit all over each other’s face. Finally Greg got the whispered words. “I ...
    love you Greg, I love this, I love the way you fuck me; I love you.” The whisper had turned into a screaming torrent and the torrent pulled his fourth orgasm out of his body and into hers. They lay together breathing hard for a long time. Laura finally spoke, “No more, I can’t take any more. No more tonight.” Greg didn’t want to stop, but couldn’t go much further himself. He reached for Laura’s hand and just held it lightly. “I need to dress and go home.” “You did say the words, didn’t you?” “Yes, but not tonight, ask me tomorrow, late tomorrow.” Laura dressed and Greg reminded her to take the champagne glass with Dan’s surprise. “There are still two bottles of champagne in the fridge, take them with you. Share them with Dan, he deserves them and more.” “Put your robe on and walk me to my car.” Laura checked her watch standing under her porch light. Two-forty, oh shit it’s late, Dan will be wondering, worried; I have a lot to tell. She set the two champagne bottles down, removed the condom from the glass and drained it. The taste was a bit stale but it was still Greg. Dan will get his kiss. She tried the door knob, unlocked and porch light on. Dan loves me and he trusts me; he knew I would come home to him. by BobNbobbi ©
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