The Cuckold Entangled - Sex Stories

The Cuckold Entangled

... you just don't want to admit it to yourself. You want to see how she got it, don't you?" She asked me with a serious voice, but her smile was still on her face.

I just stared back at her swallowing, the sound of my heart beating in my ears. "Don't you, Corey? I can show you a little of how she got it, but only if you are honest with me and yourself and admit it."

I felt a chill go through me, and then something else settled over me, and I nodded my head as I heard myself say, almost like in an out-of-body experience, "I do; I want to see." The meekness in my voice shocked even me.

"Well," she said, her voice low, a big beaming smile spreading over her face, and her eyes twinkling. "You have to ask nicely; you can't just go around ordering people around, you know."

"Sorry," I said, feeling stupid, and I felt the last of my dignity leave my body. I cleared my throat, willing my voice to cease breaking. "Um, please, I would like to see it... Please show me," I said, my shame fully engulfing me, with no way to hide from her smiling gaze.

"That's better, sweetie," she said, taking my hand. "Come, but make sure to be absolutely quiet," she said as she started to lead me back into the hallway.

She led me to a room that must have been next to the theater room. Gently unlocking some type of trap door in the wall, she slowly swung it open.

There was a glass wall that must have been one-way glass with a view into the theater room but not the other way, and the ...

... sight that was revealed was something I would never forget.

Mika was kneeling in between the mayor's legs, her legs open, his pants around his ankles, and his cock in her mouth.

Her dress was on the floor, so all she had on was the jewelry around her neck, her thong, and her heels.

Her hands were atop his big thighs, and her head was bobbing up and down on his lap, the full length of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth and throat. And it was a huge cock, thick, and had to be at least eight inches long.

Darrell was still sitting to the side next to them and was slowly stroking an equally impressive cock.

Jim and Rick stood to the side, drinks in hand, watching.

"Mika sucks a mean dick. No hands or gag reflex, and she swallows too," Mrs. Shaw said low and sensually into my ear. "Isn't she just beautiful?" She asked, whispering into my ear.

"Yes," I whispered back, nodding my head, not tuning to look at her, unable to tear my eyes away from what was transpiring in front of me.

"Fucking hot, huh?" She asked into my ear again with a low chuckle.

Again, I nodded my head, unable to look away.

"Yeah, so hot; it turns you on, doesn't it? I bet you are getting turned on watching your little girlfriend suck dick, ain't you sweetie?"

I nodded my head again, a small, strained sound escaping my throat. It was pointless to try to hide from her or pretend at this point. She had stripped every dignity away from me, leaving me totally emotionally raw, exposed, ...