The Beginning Of My Cuckold Existence - Sex Stories

The Beginning Of My Cuckold Existence

... you how a man eats a pussy,” Rick snarled. “Make it quick. Your little wife needs her Daddy to give her what you can’t.”

Rick dropped to his knees. He gave her a slap on the right ass cheek. Without pausing, he pulled her cheeks apart and sank his face into her private areas. I expected Sherry to recoil from his slap; but instead, she rotated and ground her anus and pussy back against his mouth and nose.

Sherry allowed her belly to sag, rotating her pelvis to bring her labia and clit closer to Rick’s lips and tongue. She began to pant, “Yeah, that’s it. Lick my ass. Lick my pussy. Suck my clit. Oh, yeah. That’s it. Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”

Rick did stop, at least momentarily. He stood and wiped his saliva and Sherry’s twat juice-covered mouth with the back of his hand. He placed his left hand on the small of her back and fisted his cock with the other. He slowly ran the precum-lubricated head up and down from her rosebud, across her taint, then between her wet labia to her erect clit. He lingered at both her girl cock and her anus. With each hesitation, Sherry let out an “Oh, yeah. That’s it.”

Rick stopped; his prick resting between Sherry’s wet inner lips, just short of her longing pussy. He looked at me. “If you can stop jerking your little prick for a minute, you can help me give your wife what you both know she needs.”

I arose as if in a trance. Rick replaced his cock-holding hand with mine. I mimicked his prior movements, massaging Sherry’s twat with ...

... Rick’s dripping dick. Sherry resumed her panting and begging for more. “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard. I’m your whore!”

Rick grabbed each of Sherry’s pelvic wings with his paws and pushed his hips forward. I directed his meat into my wife’s vagina.

I collapsed back into my chair and drained my glass. I needed another stiff drink, but was hesitant to leave the scene of my wife’s violation.

I had to give Rick credit. He knew how to fuck. He pistoned his rod in and out of Sherry’s love hole with seemingly little effort. With each partial withdrawal, her vaginal wall would evert slightly due to his considerable girth. Her pussy fit his schlong like a rubber glove.

Sherry dipped her head onto the mattress and rotated her face toward me. She smiled through gritted teeth and mouthed, “I love you.” She shifted her weight more to the opposite forearm and moved her right hand down between her thighs. I saw her fingertips caress Rick’s large balls, then disappear. I knew she was jacking off her freakishly sensitive clit.

She screamed, “Harder, fuck me harder. Fuck my cunt! Give me your cum!”

Rick’s face was getting red. He was glistening with sweat. I could hear his balls slapping Sherry’s taint and her ass, his belly.

I began to frantically jerk my meat to the rhythm of Rick’s thrusts. I was involuntarily holding my breath.

Sherry locked eyes with mine once more and bit her lower lip. I knew she was close to exploding. She raised her eyebrows and nodded, “I’m cumming, ...