A Cuckold By Any Other Name - Part III - Sex Stories

A Cuckold By Any Other Name - Part III

... breath was getting heavier now as she continued to kiss and stroke his cock. “W . . . what exactly does he do?” Kate looked up and caught his gaze. She emphasised the use of a tongue by licking his cock with long slow strokes. “He . . . he uses his tongue?” Kate smiled as she nodded and John gasped again. “He makes her cum?” Kate smiled and nodded again. “And . . . and then what?” Kate looked up at him as she ran her thumb over the tip of his cuck that was oozing pre-cum. “He leads her to the bed where her lover lays waiting for her,” she told him. John’s lips released a soft moan. “And Frank . . .” Kate nodded. “Frank likes to take her to the bed where her lover is waiting with his big throbbing cock ready to satisfy her.” John moaned again. He was realising now that the truth was now unfolding. Kate was playing out what had been really happening with Frank. “W . . . what else does he do?” Kate slurped on the precum that was becoming more noticeable on his cock now. “Her lover sometimes needs a hand to guide his cock to her opening,” she told him. “ Fuck ,” John exclaimed. “He actually . . . “ Kate looked up at him. “Yes darling,” she said, “Frank takes hold of her lover’s big thick cock, guides it to her pussy lips and holds it in place while her lover slowly penetrates her.” “ Geeez . . . “John gasped. “Th . . . then what?” “That all depends on his Cuckoldresses lover,” Kate told him. “Sometimes he lets him watch. Sometimes he sends him out of the room while he fucks her ...

... alone and sometimes he may require his assistance.” “Assistance?” Kate sucked on more of John’s precum. “Depends,” she told him. “Sometimes he likes Frank to tongue my . . . his Cuckoldresses clitoris. Other times he might want him to suck on her nipples and he has also been known to require him to cup his testicles while he fucks me . . . his Cuckoldress hard.” John groaned very loudly and Kate stopped sucking his cock and stood up. “But his most important job comes afterwards,” she told him. “Afterwards?” John asked her. Kate smiled as she nodded. “W . . . what job is that?” “Undress me and I will show you.” John hesitated for a moment and then reached for the zipper on the side of her skirt. Kate stood silently as her skirt fell to the floor. She stepped out of it and kicked off her shoes before turning her back to him. John unbuttoned her top and helped it over her head and then unhooked her bra. Kate turned around and looked him in the eye. He knew that it was to be her panties next. He didn’t need to be told to drop to his knees. He looked up at her for a few moments as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties. It was almost as if he was reluctant to have his fears confirmed. Kate placed a hand on his head. “I think you know what the cuckold has to do next, don’t you, darling?” she told him. John gave a silent nod and began to pull them down. He had seen her panties before when the remnants of their lovemaking had been evident but this was not the result of ...