When Swinging Goes Wrong: Wife Swapping Turned Cuckolding (Used: Trashy Tales of Erotic Humiliation) by Sterling Wilder

When Swinging Goes Wrong: Wife Swapping Turned Cuckolding (Used: Trashy Tales of Erotic Humiliation) by Sterling Wilder

Author:Sterling Wilder [Wilder, Sterling]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sterling Wilder Books
Published: 2021-02-10T06:00:00+00:00


Chapter Four

The guys slowed down their contact with my body and let me lie there for a moment, gushing juices from my pussy and Brandon’s cum from my mouth. I felt warm, and satisfied, and exhausted.

And they hadn’t even fucked me yet.

I looked over to see that Mason had his cock out of his pants. He was really going to town. I smiled at him, suddenly feeling immense gratitude. Sure, he may have set this up to fuck Shelby, but for once, I was glad he was selfish.

Still, I worried about what would happen if he came. His refractory period is agonizingly long. Once he comes, he’s impossible to get going again until at least the next day. I was concerned that if he came before the guys were finished with me, the lust he felt would no longer outweigh the angst that was also there, threatening to rear its ugly head.

“Stop,” I told him.

“What?”

“Don’t come,” I said. “You’ll like all this less if you do.”

“No, I won’t,” he said.

“Yes, you will,” I said.

“She may be right, man,” Brandon said.

“Yeah,” Tim said, his beard glistening with my juices. “You can go when we’re done, but maybe you should chill for a bit.”

“You’re telling me I can’t even jack off?” Mason said, slowing down his pumping but not completely stopping.

“Yes,” I said. “And I have a great idea.”

“I don’t like the sound of that,” Mason said.

“Let’s tie you up,” I said.

He shook his head. “No. No way. I won’t let you.”

“Then leave the room,” I said. “I’m not going to have you in here after you come and start having second thoughts.”

“I won’t,” he said, his hand off his cock now.

“Better safe than sorry,” I said. “Go sit in the living room and wonder what your friends are doing to me, or stay in here, tied up, and know for sure.”

“Goddammit,” he said.

“Go get the rope, baby,” I said. “And let your friends tie you up. I want you to watch, but I want you to like it the whole time.”

He looked away from me for a moment, then turned back and sighed.

“Fine,” he said, and left the room.

He came back moments later with a coil of rope and one of our kitchen chairs. He sat down in the chair and held out the rope for Tim to grab.

“Clothes off,” I said.

“That’s going too far,” he said.

“We’re all naked,” I said. “Only fair that you are, too. Besides, I want to see your cock, baby. I want to know how much you like what I’m doing.”

He stood up and got naked. His cock was still hard.

Tim and Gene tied Mason to the chair as Brandon and I made out, lying next to each other in bed. When my husband was firmly secured, another idea struck me.

I stood up and found my panties. I held them up to my nose and sniffed them.

“Damn, I was so wet even before we got started,” I said to Mason, holding the panties in front of his face.



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