The Cheating. BBC Cuckold story. Chapter III - Sex Stories

The Cheating. BBC Cuckold story. Chapter III

... spit in Alina's mouth, but she refused. She seemed to be the only one who wasn't ready to go crazy. Despite the fact that after drinking all the guys seemed even sexier to her, deep inside Alina realised that everything that was happening was wrong. That did not change the fact that she had to do two tasks to make up for the one she had refused. The girl had to lick Jared's leg and stay topless for the rest of the game. The blonde didn't want to do either of those, so now she had to do four things at once. First she had to dress as slutty as possible, then she had to grab the crotch of each of the guys present, then she had to ask Nastia to pour massage oil on her breasts and finally she had to pour the oil on Irene's breasts herself.

There were so many tasks that Alina was confused. Nevertheless, under the girls' encouraging exclamations, she really approached the guys, hesitantly grabbing each one's... cock. Alina did not notice it right away, but only when she touched the first one, Lamar. Expecting to feel a penis the size of her husband's out of habit, Alina was very surprised when her hand felt something thick, hard and the size of an air freshener bottle. And Jared's next cock was no smaller. The married blonde quickly touched Tyrell's cock as well as Simon's. The men's dicks were obviously not fully erect yet - their clothes constricted them - but even now their size was staggering! Alina's husband should have seen his wife now! She grabbed Prince's cock, the ...

... last one, and the fat man whispered something vulgar in his language, but the girl did not understand what it was. His dignity was in no way inferior to the size of the others. The girl was on her way to her seat when Nastya suddenly appeared with a tube of massage oil.

"You'll stain my top," Alina giggled nervously, still shocked, but Nastya just shook her head:

"Rules are rules. You can still take it off, you know."

Alina didn't want to take it off, so Nastya poured the oil all over her clothes. The top immediately became transparent and wet, the shape of her breasts clearly visible through the fabric.

"Now Irene!" Nastya decided not to waste any time. But Irene refused, not wanting to stain her dress.

"Blonde still has to change," Lamar said.

"It's about time," Alina nodded, looking down at her top and the oil dripping down it. The fabric clung so tightly to her breasts that her nipples stood out obscenely. The girl went upstairs, wondering what to wear. It had to be something sexy, but what?

Meanwhile, Irene had to do two tasks because she didn't want the oil on her breasts. The first task was to crawl around the room on all fours. The girl did this, clearly aware of how erotic she looked, crawling under the men's legs like a cheap whore. Prince and Tyrell didn't hold back, giving her spankings on her barely covered ass. And the next task sounded like this: strip down to her underwear and let Alina kiss both of her breasts. Irene smiled, then suddenly ...