1. The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 2


    Date: 7/26/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: angieseroticpen, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories

    not have been that of some Hollywood starlet but she was slim all the same. Her bust size may not have been the proportions that made men’s eyeballs pop from their sockets but she had been told that they were a very nice handful. Her waist was quite slim and men in the past had told her that she had a nice bum even though she thought that a couple of extra pounds would look better on her. Claire gazed at herself for a few moments, straightening her auburn hair from time to time before running her fingers over her tummy and to her mound. She kept herself well trimmed down there. Neil had asked her a few times to shave completely but she had never felt right about doing it until then. The married woman that Karl was seeing was shaved down there; her husband had made sure that she was nice and smooth for him. Her fingers slipped between her pussy lips and she thought of Karl seeing her without any hair. It excited her. She took her glass to the bathroom and slipped into the hot soapy water. A few minutes later she was laying back with her eyes closed; once again her fingers slipped between her pussy lips. She thought of Karl again. She imagined his fingers touching her body. He had large hands; strong hands, no doubt. He had long fingers too; long dark skinned fingers that would contrast against her white skin, long dark fingers that could penetrate deeply. Claire’s own fingers began to stroke herself. She imagined that they were his fingers. Strong, eager fingers exploring ...
    her; long digits penetrating deep inside her sex bringing her to orgasm. She thought of his cock. Black men were renowned for the size of their manhood. Karl wouldn’t be small like Neil. The wife he was seeing wouldn’t be putting up with a small one like her husband’s. He would be long and thick. Claire suddenly started to shake as her fingers penetrated deep while her palm rubbed against her clitty. She was cumming. Ten minutes later she climbed out of the bath and began to dry herself. She felt better now. It wasn’t often that she masturbated but this one had been needed. Karl had made her do it. It was Karl who had driven her to do it. It was he who made her want to relieve herself. Afterwards she stood in front of the wardrobe mirror again as she slipped into her pyjamas. She could see the reflection of the bed in the background and she thought about Karl again. He was going to be slipping into that bed beside her one day soon; she would have no need for nightwear that night. She did not see him the next day. Not that she was really expecting to see him, but she was hoping to. She wanted him. She felt a little down that day even though she had returned to her usual department. She met Neil for lunch and actually sat at the same table she had sat at the day before with Karl. Karl had made her horny sitting there yesterday; how different it had been that day. The following day was Saturday, the busiest day of the week. The lingerie department was always crowded on a Saturday; ...