Amateur dramatics become a centre of cuckolding

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It was incredible that Amy’s story did not create in me any jealousy of this Ed guy, rather, I was strangely but hugely excited because he was fucking this woman that I was so attracted to.

Amy continued “I came twice more before Ed dragged me off the car to some soft grass. He laid me down and then mounted me again. His cock felt so good. He squeezed my tits as he came in me and I felt his huge spurts as he flooded me with a lot of jizz. He kept me naked when he put me back in his car and he drove me to my place. It was quite exhilarating walking naked to my front door. So, how does that level of detail suit you?”

Her sudden question shook me out of my sexual reverie which had me feeling practically on the verge of a climax. I stuttered through my reply, taking the chance to do some managing of expectations. “Err – yeah – wow! Fantastic detail. I’ll – err – try to match as best I can.”

Amy said “Good, I’ll carry on with the story of me with Ed then. By the time we got to my place, he was ready for more. He threw me onto my bed, stripped his own clothes off and mounted me with quite some force. He gave me a really long hard fucking. I ended up sore but I loved it – every bit of it. He fucked me again in the morning, pinning me down as though he was forcing me – which is what I fantasised about as he did it. He came then he wiped his dick on my tits and went.”

I had gone back into that fantastic place in my mind that enjoyed the thoughts of Amy being fucked by someone – someone other than me. It was weird – but it was a really great feeling – a huge buzz. Now Amy expected me to tell her some things about my encounters with Tina and Jenny. Before I began sharing any of the details, I thought I’d better start trying to manage some other expectations – in terms of my cock size, particularly after hearing Amy refer to the size of this guy, Ed. I said ” So – err – tell me, this Ed guy, quite well endowed is he?”

“I’ll say!” she enthused. “I’d guess eight inches and quite thick!”

“Well, he puts me in the shadows!” I said, trying to sound relaxed about it.

“Yeah, Tina said as much.” said Amy, her words taking any wind out of my sails. She added “She reckoned four inches, but she is prone to teasing about such things.”

“I’d say that I’m at least five inches actually – not that I measure it but – well – you know … ” I replied, my words petering out.

“Hey, five’s as good as eight if driven properly!” Amy said with some considerate consolation.

“And I do come heavily!” I added, probably sounding somewhat pathetic.

Amy said “Hey, calm down. Tell me about Jenny. Lots of detail, please.”

I told her about Jenny parading her tits, a lot of detail about the great sex that ensued, then Jenny explaining her husband’s fetish. I finished by saying “I think there’s something quite interesting about what turns him on.”

“And it gives Jenny carte blanche to play the field, the lucky horny slut!” Amy added. My mind drifted to my sex with Jenny and the idea that it will have turned her husband on. My cock had withered when its size had been discussed but now the topic had moved on and it quickly hardened fully. I was rapidly reminded of the effects of Amy’s sex story so I asked her to share another with me. She smiled at my request and began another tale. Of course, I became fascinated and hugely aroused as Amy told me lurid details of another encounter. I was soon picturing her with the man I did not even know, her sucking his cock, opening her legs for him, taking his length – bigger than me again, of course – getting her tits sucked and nibbled, as well as taking his hot ejaculation deep inside her. My new feelings were such that part of me wanted Amy to be fucked by that guy again right now.

I took the opportunity of our excited state to ask her “Have there been a lot of guys?”

With a degree of coyness, she replied “I guess some would say it’s a lot.” Then she asked “You?”

I knew my number but didn’t feel ready to declare it. Besides, Amy hadn’t actually told me hers. Anyway, I just admitted “Not as many as I’d’ve liked by now!” In fact, my number is pretty good but more would’ve been better. It made me realise that my feelings where Amy is concerned, haven’t occurred with me before, with any of those previous lovers. She is the first woman that I’ve felt like this about. And, I’ve yet to have sex with her myself. That was soon to change.

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