Journey into Cuckoldry - Dirty Dozen - Sex Stories

Journey into Cuckoldry - Dirty Dozen

“I don’t think I can bear it any longer!” The pain in Gary’s voice was clear as we stood in the kitchen of Steve and Carmen’s house, listening to the unmistakeable sounds of hot, passionate sex tasking place in the lounge across the hallway. I had gone downstairs to fetch my freshly-fucked wife and her lover a long drink maybe get another strong one for myself. Alice lay upstairs in bed with Mitch having been all-too-easily seduced over dinner, stripped, taken upstairs and comprehensively fucked in the guest room. I had watched the beginning of their copulation and its noisy, messy climax but had missed the whole of the main course, having been dragged back downstairs by Carmen for my ‘treat’. This ‘treat’ had indeed been special; nothing less than the introduction to the world of cunnilingus of Julie, the woman currently and noisily being fucked in the lounge nearby and whose husband Gary I had found hiding in the kitchen as I entered. Young, pretty Julie was the female half of Carmen and Steve’s latest conquest couple. Highly pregnant with their second child, Julie and her handsome husband Gary had been virgins when they married and had remained entirely faithful until Carmen had arranged for Julie to be seduced, fucked and inseminated by Steve right in front of her tiny-cocked husband. Up till then, Julie hadn’t experienced an orgasm of any kind and neither of them had even tried oral sex. Steve had provided Julie with the former in spadefuls and was providing even more ...

... orgasms as we stood listening. But after a brief incident Carmen and I had unexpectedly enjoyed in bed together in Spain, the She-Devil had chosen me to provide Julie with the latter. This had meant missing most of my own wife’s encounter with her young lover Mitch but it had been an amazing experience. At my hands – or rather my mouth and tongue – Julie had responded spectacularly well to her first oral sex, reaching orgasm almost the instant my tongue had touched her overly-hooded clitoris. In front of her cuckold husband, she had climaxed loudly and messily onto my face as I had tongued and fingered her on the sofa. Stunned by her first clitoral orgasms, Steve had immediately mounted her and begun the formidable fucking that to my amazement was still taking place. I had missed most of this as I ran back upstairs just in time to see my own wife receive yet another load of semen from her own illicit inseminator. Alice was now dozing in her young lover’s arms so, believing the evening to be coming to an end, I had taken the opportunity to get some refreshment for all of us upstairs. As I had descended the stairs I could hear the familiar creak-creak-creak of the sofa in the lounge and the high pitched female squeals that told of Julie and Steve’s continued fornication. I had glanced into the room to see Julie on all fours on the rug, her pregnant belly hanging low while Steve took her from behind in long, deep, controlled strokes. And then I had found her husband cowering in ...