1. The Boss Is Always Right


    Date: 2/19/2016, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Cuckold, Wife, Author: 90lbsofDynamite, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

    his face neared hers, her snake like tongue darted out touching his lips, poking, prodding until it parted them. When their lips touched it was like an electric charge went off and he shuddered letting out a pleasured sigh. At the table, I was treated to watching my wife cut his meaty steak and feed him like a child. All the while she ate her food devouring it in such a sexually charged manner. Her tongue ran over each bite of food on the fork before she pulled the meat of the lobster or steak into her mouth with her teeth. All the while she moaned and groaned in a lustful feeding like she was fucking her food. It had me hard as a rock. George sat there engrossed chewing his food and drinking in the view of my wife. “George,” she leaned into him, “only two rules – first not in my ass and second you can’t touch me with your mouth down there.” She patted his chest and rubbed him all over as she talked to him. He squirmed around his breathing was growing erratic as my wife manipulated his manhood through his pants. “Only my husband gets in my ass or kisses my naughty kitty cat.” He nodded his agreement then Meg stood up on his chair. Meg straddled him she loosened the dress and tossed it to one side. George sucked in air hard biting his lip. There she was naked in front of him. His lips quivered and his hands shook. Meg knelt on him reached down and expertly undid his pants fishing out his manhood. She turned her back to him and let out an almost silent laugh then mouthed, ...
    “Smaller than you.” She held her pinky finger up strategically for me to see. As she descended on his cock she let out this lustful, husky, throaty gasp. Riding him she bounced on him her back to him. He reached around and played with her tits as she bounced on him for all she was worth. In less than two minutes he grunted aloud his body shuddered as he bucked his hips up hard a few times, and then relaxed. Meg wasn’t through yet not by a long shot. Pushing the dishes away, she moved up on the table. “Come on now big boy get that monster prick hard again and fuck me like a man. Come on that’s it rub it baby make it grow. Now George pull that chair over here and kneel on it and put that monster meat in me.” Soon he is positioned between her legs pounding away and looking at me. “See me, Phil, I am fucking your wife man. I getting so horny man, I’m fucking your wife.” I didn’t answer it was hot in a sense, but I knew she was disappointed at how small he was. He wouldn’t know that for she kept thrusting back even harder than he pushed in. “Come George fuck me like a stallion baby. Cram me full … make my husband jealous … baby make Phil know you are the man.” She moaned and groaned but I could tell she was faking it. There was a passion but not for him it was a passion to preform and that was strictly for me. But George felt like a king which was the point of it all. It took him almost ten minutes this time but still he spewed out his cum in her. Collapsing on top of her he sucked air ...