1. Nervous


    Date: 1/30/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    feeling now. Is he embarrassed, or suddenly jealous now that he knows another man has had me? Or is he happy, thrilled, excited? Lou kisses me again, mellow and deep, we let each other know we've enjoyed the passion. I can feel the snake, now soft, shrink in me, I try my best to use my muscles and trap it inside, succeed for two or three minutes, but finally, it pops out. Lou and I giggle at the escape, and then he rolls off me, on the side away from Kevin. I look to my husband, try to discern his mood. His face is a mask, not angry or disturbed, but also less than joyful. I decide to let him know he's still my man, my love. I get up, face him and sit on his lap. I'm sure that semen is dripping out of me onto Kevin's clean trousers, but they're wash and wear, won't be any problem. I put my hands around his neck, wait for just a tinge of acceptance, and then kiss him. Does he taste Lou, I wonder. When he puts his arms on my back, pulls me to him, I ponder if he can still feel the heat I generated with my screwmate. And when he touches my breast, I know he desires what I so freely gave to the other man. I pull his shirt off. "I want you to take me," I beg, "do you want me?" "Yes!" The voice is low, husky, desirous. I stand, help my husband rid himself of his clothes, see that he has a rigid erection, as hard as I've seen him in quite awhile. There's no need for foreplay, I know, so I turn, kneel on the bed, point my tush at Kevin, and watch him as he approaches, points his ...
    sword at me, and I'm full of man again. Lou is still lying on the bed, watching in awe as my husband screws me, and I suddenly decide I want to perform the act every man, seemingly, wants from a porn star. I tug at Lou, he inches closer to me, and I take his penis into my mouth. It's soft, of course, and I can taste the sticky, briny flavor of his semen combined with a new seasoning to me, my own fluids. As my true lover drives into me, I take inventory of the various sensations, the pleasantness of my tunnel being filled, the wonder of Kevin's hands on my hips while Lou gropes my breast, the friction of my knees being pushed on the sheet. It's all wonderful, delightful, and even though I know I won't come again - I rarely orgasm twice in a night - I love the erotic ecstasy my mind and body is experiencing. Kevin doesn't take long, he's been ready for quite some time I realize, watching me screw Lou, and soon he's adding an abundant gob to the moisture already inside me. His squawks of fury are familiar to me, I can tell he's having a big orgasm, intense and, I hope, fulfilling. When he's finished, he backs away from me, with a finger he touches me, my private sphere, I wonder if he's as amazed as I that two men were there in the space of a half hour. I let Lou loose, he's not any harder than he was when I started, and he asks, "Would you like another drink?" "I'd love a glass of icy water," I beseech, "and if there was a vodka tonic to follow that up, I wouldn't complain." ...
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