The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 4 - Sex Stories

The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 4

Claire left the two men for a few minutes while she went to the bathroom. When she returned both men stopped talking and looked at her. It was obvious that they had been talking about her. Jerome smiled at her and then apologised. “I’m sorry,” he told her. “I didn’t realize that you two were not dating. I thought that you were an item.” She laughed. “I’m married,” she told him. “This was just a lunch engagement.” Jerome laughed. “I think Karl was hoping that you would be on the menu!” They all laughed. Claire looked at Jerome. She was warming to him. He had a gentlemanly charm about him as well as a good sense of humour. But she was in no doubt that he would have her out of her knickers in a flash given half a chance. It made her decide that it was time to leave and go home. “Well, I had better be heading back home,” she said to Karl. She could see the disappointment in both men’s eyes. “Please don’t leave on my account,” Jerome said. “N... no, everything is fine,” she told him. “I have to get back. Neil’s away for the night so I need to get home.” Claire realised immediately that she shouldn’t have told them that Neil was away. “Then there’s no rush then?” Jerome said. “I... I” “It’s okay Claire,” Karl cut in. “I’ll take you back.” Claire was pleased with his intervention. Jerome seemed a nice enough guy but she wouldn’t trust him on his own. He walked across to where she was standing and took her hand. “Please accept my apologies,” he told her as he lifted her hand to ...

... his lips for the second time. “I hope I haven’t driven you away.” Claire smiled as he kissed it. Jerome had charm; that was for sure. “It’s okay,” she told him. “I do have things to do. We have a stock take coming up soon and I have some preparation work to do.” She had lied. Though there was a stock take soon she had already done most of the preparation work. No, Claire knew that she had to get out. These men were dangerous. Not that they would do her any harm. They were nice men; but they were sexual predators and a danger to women like herself. They would have her naked and in bed faster than she could say ‘lingerie’ given half a chance. Claire had no intention of giving them that half chance. “Maybe I should give you a few minutes to show Karl how that lingerie he bought looks on you?” Jerome told her with a beaming smile. She was shocked. Karl had obviously told him. She felt nervous once again. And yet, there was exciting about having two men sexually interested in her. She could feel that dampness in her knickers again. Karl sat still a few feet away saying nothing but Jerome was standing very close by. “You don’t know the power you have, do you Claire?” Jerome told her. “Nuclear power is nothing when compared with pussy power.” She had to smile. She was the one who felt afraid but she was actually the most powerful person there. Suddenly Jerome’s hand alighted on her shoulder. She hesitated for a moment and it was all that he needed. His lips pressed against hers and ...