1. For the love of Irene


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: JWren, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    on the bed on either side of Irene’s trembling breasts. Oliver remained upright in his chair but resumed stroking his cock, his gaze transfixed on Thomas’s organ as it sank deeper into Irene’s pussy and then slowly withdrew almost all the way out. In and out, up and down, Thomas built and maintained a steady rhythm which Irene, eyelids now tightly shut, automatically began to imitate. She rocked and rolled her hips, bucking to meet the long thrusts, raising her pelvis to accept the thunderous cock which she was fed in ever-increasing lengths. Her first orgasm came suddenly. And it was volcanic, a torrent of juices spurting and flooding her channel like never before as wave after wave of muscular tremors coursed and surged through her hot body. The tumultuous flow of extravagant, intense pleasure gradually subsided into ripples: pleasant, soothing and relaxing. It was only then that Irene became aware that someone, somewhere had been screaming. In the silence of the room, broken only by her heavy breathing and the regular squeaking of the bed, she realised who had been screaming. Embarrassed, she bit her bottom lip and brought her right hand to her mouth. Above her, Thomas looked down into her eyes and again smiled. Irene instinctively put her arms around his broad back and started again to rhythmically meet his prolonged piston movement, urging him, willing him, to fill her passage and stimulate another magic orgasm. It didn’t take long. Gasping and clinging to Thomas’s back, ...
    Irene galloped noisily towards climax. Tossing her head from side to side, the perspiration running down the valley between her quivering breasts, she bumped and bucked until she had the massive cock buried all the way, their pelvic bones crushed in a fierce urgency of movement and lust which Irene didn’t think plausible let alone possible. She could feel his head deep within and, to her great relief, there was no pain, only breathtaking sensations and overwhelming joy. Irene was afire. Her heart beat furiously, drumming and thumping a staccato tune, while her mind floated on high, unable to comprehend how she could be so turned on, buzzing and thrashing about with the thrill of it all. All she wanted was this huge cock pounding into her dark recesses, to have it jolt her nerve-ends, taking her on an ecstatic ride to climax after astonishing climax, hitting heights of rapture that she hadn’t known existed. What on earth is happening? Yet another enormous orgasm detonated deep down, sending even more juices cascading down her inner thighs and seeping along the crack of her anus to pool beneath on the sweat-soaked sheet. This time, Irene sagged back into the mattress, her energy rapidly diminishing. Her arms flopped to her side. Thomas quickly withdrew, rocked back onto his haunches and rolled the condom off his pulsating boner. “Oh,” gasped Irene, shocked by the emptiness his sudden withdrawal created. Using her right hand, she felt her gaping hole, sodden and hot, and dipped ...
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