Cuckold Couple ISO Uncut Man, Part 3 - Sex Stories

Cuckold Couple ISO Uncut Man, Part 3

... each time she slid down. “Shit. That’s so fucking good!” she said, almost surprised by her gliding wetness. “It just glides so well…and I’m so wet.” She pushed down harder and slid up just a little more. Her clit was grazing the head of my cock each time now. Our most sensitive areas were getting us ready for her finale, her fetish – to ride an uncut man like a demon as her husband watched. Danny moved behind Michaela, standing at the foot of their bed. He crouched down a bit, to get a full view, as his wife’s sex slid all over me. Her lips parted in unison as she positioned herself from my balls up past the tip of my cock. We couldn’t have been more wet, a seamless mess of stickiness and sweat. Danny continued to watch from behind what I thought was the equivalent of live porn; however his wife was the star, and an uncircumcised stranger was her fantasy, now her fetish, years in the making. Michaela rose up, digging her knees into the bed, her hips traveling above mine. She grabbed my cock, much more forcefully than she did previously when she explored it with her fingers, and then later with the palm of her hand. She knew, now, how my cock moved and how much better it felt for her than her husband, and every other guy she had fucked. Now she was ready. With my cock in her hand and the power to be able to dominate me, as she wanted, she pushed my foreskin down a bit and introduced the tip of my penis to her sex. She looked at me with a terrible sense of debauchery and ...

... demise, ready to ride me and feel me inside of her, this time with complete control. “I’m gonna change your world,” she said with a devilish smirk and an ominous glow about her. Danny was still behind us. He watched as his wife looked down at my cock and lowered herself onto me. I fit wonderfully inside of her. She rose up to re-adjust, only for a second, and began to rise up and down. She continued, faster and harder. My balls began to clap her cheeks symphonically as she continued. I looked down and she was loving every second of her control. She continued with her eyes closed and a half-smile, breathing heavier as she kept going. Danny spoke up, somewhat out of the blue, “Damn babe, I’ve never seen you take a man like this. I wish I was uncut.” Michaela didn’t respond to her husband’s hint of jealousy, she just continued pushing down on me at her speed. Soon though, she rose up and leaned forward. Her head was near mine, and my cock left the warmness of her sex. She slid on me again, only for a few seconds – but leaning over me, parallel to me. “I want you to fuck me, and I want to ride you – at the same time,” she said. “Before you do, one last time, I need to taste you again. I just can’t help myself,” I let her know. “I want you to sit on my face, and lean back, so I can take you as I please.” I pulled her knees closer. Now they were just outside my shoulders, her inner thighs at my ears, her ass on my chest. With two pillows behind me, I picked my head up more, put my right ...