Journey into Cuckoldry - Dirty Dozen - Sex Stories

Journey into Cuckoldry - Dirty Dozen

... realised what I was thanking her for and my stomach churned. At the sound of my voice, Alice opened an eye and smiled at me. “Are you ok?” I asked. She beamed dreamily and murmured. “I’m wonderful…” “But the evening isn’t over yet,” Carmen said enigmatically and crossing to the bed, she bent over and whispered something in Mitch’s ear. He looked at Alice, then at me, then back at Carmen and I saw him ask her something. Carmen burst out laughing. “You’re a noble young man but trust me; she couldn’t be in better hands,” she said, kissing him on the forehead affectionately. “Besides you’re in for a treat yourself.” Reluctantly, Mitch rose to his feet, his young, Olympic trained swimmer’s body, the toned, well-defined muscles of his chest and arms looking awesome in the candlelight. He bent over and whispered something in my wife’s ear. She looked puzzled then disappointed. They kissed full on the lips, mouths wide open, tongues active and eager then Carmen took him by the hand and led him naked towards the landing. As he passed through the door he turned and mouthed something to the lovely woman he had just comprehensively possessed. I could have sworn it was ‘I love you’ but can’t be sure. What I can be sure is that my pretty, rather dishevelled wife merely smiled broadly and indulgently back at him and that a moment later I could hear his and Carmen’s voices and footsteps going downstairs. This left my recently fucked wife, her original seducer Steve and of course me, the ...

... cuckold husband in the bedroom together. Alice was looking at Steve with an expression somewhere between admiration, adoration and apprehension as he slowly crossed to the bed where she lay. He perched on the edge of the mattress, his semi erect cock still dark and threatening and began to stroke my wife’s stocking clad legs and flat, toned tummy. Obviously still tired, Alice ran her fingers over his strong arms and chest and a moment later had raised her lips to his. They kissed slowly and lovingly, Steve’s hands moving all over her svelte body from her smooth shoulders to her slightly bony hips. Then, with barely a break to their embrace, Steve swivelled his body around until he was lying full length alongside my lovely wife, sliding close up against her, his muscular chest against her long smooth back. I guessed she could feel his semi-erect cock against her back of her legs because she murmured softly. “Please Steve… I’m so sore…” she protested softly but without conviction. “Shhh! Don’t worry; I’ll be gentle,” he murmured, snuggling close behind her, his chest now pressed lightly against her back, his mouth on her shoulders, neck and ears. They cuddled for a while, all the time Steve rubbing his body gently against hers, his cock against her slender, toned buttocks. “How is it now...?” he asked in a whisper. “Mmmm. It’s niiiiiice,” my wife replied, wriggling her bottom back against his groin. Steve’s left hand began to stroke Alice’s side, from her knee, along the back of ...