A Gentleman's Tastes Pt. 06 - Sex Stories

A Gentleman's Tastes Pt. 06

... Fuck that slutty face," she said.

The words made my wife moan as she looked up at Doug and gave him a passive expression. She was letting him use her face to jerk himself off. She was just a place to dump his cum.

Nola looked over at me, "You wish you could fuck her like that."

I must have nodded but I could take my eyes away from Kelly's watching Paulo as she moaned softly in her throat, occasionally gagging. Her eyes were watering but she didn't look pained.

Nola said, "Or do you wish that was your mouth and your wife was watching you?"

At that my wife allowed her eyes to flick down briefly at me and I saw the corners of her mouth start to tighten toward a smile. That's when Nola reached behind Paulo between his legs and up to caress his balls.

She whispered in his ear, "Cum in her mouth, baby,"

He froze and my wife rolled her eyes back in her head as he fed her his cum. Nola kept caressing his balls and whispering in Paulo's ear. He turned to Nola and began kissing her.

My wife kept milking his cock as she looked at me. She put on a show of savoring it and licking and kissing it. She held up her hand to me and slowly dropped one finger at a time, counting down, five, four, three, two. One finger left. She began to grind on Terrance harder.

"When I get my last load," she said, "I'm going to come so hard. Do you want your wife to come, cuck?"

I nodded.

"Even if I have to suck five cocks every time?"

I nodded. My chest ached with desire ...

... for her. Whatever, she needed I wanted her to have. And I wanted to have everything she needed.

John snapped his fingers. Kelly turned to him.

"You'll come on my cock, pet."

"Oh, please, yes," she said.

Lena said, "You have a choice, pet. Your husband has earned his orgasm too. You could release him from his cage and let him cum, finally, in your sweet mouth. Give your husband the orgasm he's been denied all this time..."

Kelly looked at me kneeling on the floor. My cage was dangling between my legs. My angry red dick pressed white against the vents. My expression was one of hope. The thought of her finally wrapping her tongue around my freed dick made my prostate spasm. A little drop of pre-cum slid down the cage.

"Or," Lena said, "You can slide off that cock in your pussy and suck it clean of your juices and his spent cum and let him flood your mouth."

Kelly didn't hesitate. She slid up and off. A stream of Terrance's cum from their earlier fucking dripped out of her pussy and onto his abs. She crawled back and slurped up the spill.

She looked me in the eye as she began to clean his cock, being sure to savor every moment.

I watched, dejected as she chose his cum over mine, his cock over my caged dick. It had been too much to hope for.

"This," Kelly said, "Is what your wife needs." She bobbed on every sentence. "Your wife needs to be fucked hard and long and filled with so much come. And you... you will always be there to watch me do it. Or to ...