My Wife's Seduction: Cuckholding Isn't Just For Wimps by Laran Mithras

My Wife's Seduction: Cuckholding Isn't Just For Wimps by Laran Mithras

Author:Laran Mithras [Mithras, Laran]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2014-08-09T23:00:00+00:00


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Almost immediately, my wife said, “Wait a minute. Let me note down the Miller property. Stop it a second.”

Porter laughed an evil little laugh.

I headed back down the hill as the giggles and gasps resumed behind me. Looking in the mirror, I saw him leaning towards her, his hand in her blouse. Even though they were the same height, his hand seemed large on her small chest.

Just as I was pulling my eyes back to the road, he leaned further and kissed her. My eyes darted back and forth. She was surprised, but went with the kiss. His hand was still inside her blouse.

My wife looked so beautiful and the look on her face shifting between amused, shocked and excited. My penis hardened again. I shifted around and released it from the leg of my shorts. It throbbed happily in the cool air of the car.

She gasped again, very loud. I looked and saw his head looking down, past her mostly open blouse – lower.

“Does that feel nice?” he said.

She panted a little. “Oh, you’re very nasty. What are you doing?”

“Undo this.”

Her shorts? My heart began hammering and my arms felt shaky on the wheel.

“What? No way. I’m not going to expose myself to you—”

“You’ve already exposed your breasts.”

“That’s different.”

Porter snorted. “No it’s not. Here. I’ll lead the way.”

Monique drew in a breath and held it.

I heard a zipper and clothing shuffling.

My wife said, “Oh my gosh. Dean…”

I said. “What’s the matter?”

“I can’t look. He just took off his shorts.”

“Is it ugly or something?”

My friend laughed.

Monique said, “Uh…” A short pause. “No. But his thing is out.”

I snickered. “Uh, yeah, I figured that.”

“You men.”

A surge of danger and desperation prodded me. I said, “Maybe he was hoping you would return the massage favor.”

“What?” She sounded incredulous.

Porter laughed, fast and low like a devious little gremlin. “Yeah. I have a really bad ache right here.”

She coughed, but started laughing. “I can’t believe this. Dean?”

I said, “I think you owe him a return favor.”

She muttered something under her breath in an amused tone. Then she gasped again. I could see his head closer to her, looking down. I risked a look over my shoulder. His fingers were rubbing up and down the crotch of her shorts. She had her legs held open.

I went back to watching the road.

“Your turn,” he said.

“Huh?” She sounded flustered.

“Undo that.”

There was silence. After a moment, a faint rustle of clothing.

“There you go,” he said. “Much nicer, isn’t it?”

My wife moaned. It was shaky with excitement. A sympathetic worm of lust twisted in me at the sound of her voice and reached down to fill my dick. I steered using one hand and began toying with my straining cock with the other.

Porter said, “Let’s just finish this, too.”

She gasped again. I looked in the mirror and saw he had opened her blouse completely. His mouth was on her left boob, moving and licking the nipple.

Her eyes met mine in the mirror and her lids were half shut in lust.



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