1. My Husband's Boss - Marcel 2


    Date: 7/3/2024, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: keylime314159, Source: LushStories 

    ... you want to go home with Susan unfucked?

"You wanted to be tied, so you could pretend you couldn't stop it. Well, you can. You need to beg me—yes, fuck her, Marcel; or beg me to stop and let you both go home."

I can't move; this wasn't planned. He was adlibing this. God, what is Dave going to do? Will he want Marcel to continue? Can Dave ask Marcel to fuck his wife? Can he admit to himself that he wants to see it happen in front of him when he could stop it? If Dave wants it to stop, will he actually stop it?

"I want to fuck her; you can either stop it here, Dave, or let me do it. Beg me, yes or no. Either give me permission to fuck her or stop it."

I was reaching for his belt when he tossed me on the bed, took his shirt off, and then his trousers with me sprawled on the bed, naked. When he was naked, he pulled me so my hips were on the edge of the bed, forced my legs apart, and started feasting on me. He was rough, just what I needed after the buildup. I'd thought about ...
    ... what he was going to do to me during dinner and the drive over. I was making noises, mostly noises with words like “Yes.” “Harder.” “More” intermixed with screams.

I finally screamed, “Marcel, Marcel, I’m coming. Yes.”

I twisted myself around and put my mouth on Marcel’s cock, sucking on it. I occasionally took a breath, asking him to cum in my mouth. When he did, I let some escape, and he licked it off me. We both needed a rest, but that didn’t last long. I glanced at Dave, and I could see that he’d cum, too. He’d gotten some on his chest, on his legs, and on the floor.

We kept up for a couple of hours with rest intervals. Until I was sore and we both were exhausted.

I untied Dave and put the remnants of my clothes on while he got dressed. When we finally left, Marcel kissed me again at the door, and I limped to the car with Dave driving.

When we pulled up at our house, Dave looked at me. “God, Susan, that was amazing. I think I understand what you mean about being fucked."
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