Ascending Lauren Ch. 27 - Sex Stories

Ascending Lauren Ch. 27

... that?"

Corey's face contorted with pleasure as her fingers wrapped around his less-than-impressive penis. He leaned against the coarse brick, stealing glances at the street just a few feet away from their hidden darkness. Passersby rushed past, completely unaware of their presence.

"Fuck."

Her hand moved skillfully up and down his shaft.

"Are you my bitch?" she asked, eagerly awaiting her husband's response. It was something she had come across online. This was textbook behavior.

"N-No."

"No? Because you're certainly acting like a bitch. Do you have sexy pumps for me to wear?"

"What? No!"

"Tips on how to style my hair?"

Lauren's grip tightened around Corey's throbbing member as she quickened her pace. With a wicked grin, she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear.

"I'm going to fuck him, you know. Fuck his humble, big-hearted, Lone Star brains out."

Corey's body trembled. "I-I-I know."

"He likes me, babe. Likes me a lot."

Pressed against the wall, the Iowan transplant's face contorted, signaling his impending release.

"I like him a lot too."

"No, Lauren."

"Who knows? Maybe someday..."

"No..."

"He and I will run away, be together, just the two of us."

Corey's hips began to quiver. Drops of pre-cum moistened Lauren's hand beneath his boxers, increasing the slickness around his member.

"NO!"

"Will you set me free, Twisty? Set me free to be me?"

With his mouth agape, a guttural moan escaped Corey's ...

... lips, growing in volume and intensity until Lauren had to cover it with her hand.

"Do it, bitch. Cum for me. Cum for me, my cuckold."

Corey clenched his eyes shut, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body. His tortured member spasmed, releasing its pent-up desire in a sticky eruption that coated both his hand and his underwear.

"Fuck, baby. Look at you, shooting your pathetic load all over yourself," Lauren taunted, her voice dripping with scorn. "You're such a weak little cuck, aren't you?"

As the tremors subsided, she withdrew her hand from his pants, using his shirt to wipe away the opaque evidence of his climax. Leaning in closer, her voice laced with condescension, she continued, "You know what's even hotter? Imagining that's Alex's cum. You know, the man who can actually satisfy me."

Without saying another word, Lauren picked up her shopping bag and turned to leave. Stepping out onto the bustling sidewalk, she flashed a gratified grin and composed herself. Slowly and sensually, the mature seductress embarked on the remaining two-block journey home, never once glancing back. Behind her, Corey stumbled under the glow of the orange vapor streetlights, adjusting his trousers, his gaze fixed on their apartment. He caught a fleeting glimpse of her hips swaying in the crowd.

"Things can get pretty weird on the Gold Coast," Dale had warned.

No shit.

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Saturday, April 14th

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