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Journey into Cuckoldry - Legs Eleven
Date: 4/30/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: JennyGently, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories
either in real life or in pornography. Barely a few millimetres across and very dark pink in colour, it had been completely shrouded by its rather meaty hood and protected from all but the most persistent assault. In the normal course of penetrative sex, it would have been all but impossible to stimulate. It was no surprise that her husband’s attentions in bed had failed to arouse her enough to reach orgasm. It was a tribute to Steve’s size, patience and amazing technique that he had delivered her very first climax at all, let alone without oral stimulation to help. But it was my turn now! Drawing her hood back with both thumbs, I blew gently on her dark, open slit again then leaned forward and drew the flat of my tongue in a single stroke from beneath the base of her slit, along the full length of its dark dampness and firmly across the tiny exposed nub of her clitoris stimulating it directly for perhaps the first time in her entire life. “JESUS CHRIST!” Her voice rose in a shriek and her hips slammed upwards into my face, forcing her slit hard against my teeth. Her thighs clamped hard on my ears as her hands flew to my head where they grabbed handfuls of hair. “OhmyGod! OhJesusChrist!” she gasped, “What… what... what are you doing?” Julie’s voice was all breath as she gasped the words. The force with which she held my head and hair was painful but I noticed she didn’t push me away too hard. “I told you he was good!” Carmen’s voice was low and seductive, “just lie back and ... let it happen. “But…” “Shhh!” Steve’s voice was soft. He held her hand tightly and smiling, nodded to me. A second later I had repeated the motion, drawing the rough surface of my tongue across her newly exposed and stimulated clitoris a second time. Julie literally shrieked in shock and surprise, her thighs clamping hard on the sides of my head again. I tongued her a third, then a fourth time, dipping my tongue into her weeping vagina and exploring the full length of her slit before returning to the tiny hard nub above. “OhhhhHHHHHHH!” The orgasm that hit her robbed her of breath and almost broke my neck as her legs gripped my throat hard enough to choke me, her heels dug sharply into my back and her vulva was rammed hard enough against my mouth to cut my lip against my teeth. “Yes!” I heard Carmen’s triumphant voice close by. Ignoring the discomfort, I pressed on with my task, raising her hood still higher, insinuating the tip of my tongue underneath then delving deep into her vagina once again. I could feel Julie’s juices, hot and sticky, running down my chin and onto my neck, the powerful aroma along with her frantically writhing body making me half dizzy. I swapped my hands round so that I could hold her hood high using the thumb and forefinger of my right hand then slipped the long middle finger of my left deep into her vagina, curling it upwards in search of her g-spot, all the time, working my tongue on and around her slit. She was tight, but oh so wet and my finger ...