The Cuckold Entangled - Sex Stories

The Cuckold Entangled

... flushing with embarrassment.

"Well, there you go," she laughed, chuckling. "You got something fun to work on, right?"

I nodded my head, smiling embarrassingly, in response to the crude, yet lighthearted, way she had made the suggestion.

She then suggested that I go home to bed so as not to have to wait for Mika while she properly enjoyed herself, saying that she would give her a ride home when she was done.

I reluctantly left, not able to come up with any reason why I shouldn't and, more importantly, not willing to displease her by not doing as she asked.

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Sleeping was out of the question. I was having lucid dreams, my mind replaying the images from earlier that evening. I kept on waking up, sometimes in a state of extreme horniness, other times in a state of intense anxiety, or a mixture of both. So when I opened my eyes to see the smiling face of Mika right in front of mine, I was not sure if it was real or if it was just another lucid dream. Her face looked so beautiful, almost angelic, and when I just started to think that it was another dream, her face slowly moved lower, and she kissed me softly.

"Hey, baby," she said, smiling down at me.

I felt immense relief wash over me, and all the anxiety that had been weighing on me slowly lifted.

"Hey babe... you are back?" I asked, my voice still small.

"Yeah, baby," she replied, her smile going bigger. "I want to fuck you. You want me to fuck you?"

I became instantly hard, a ...

... bolt of arousal striking through my body. It was due to moments like these that I realized that I had never stood a chance with her and would never have been able to resit her. She was an expert when it came to who I was. She had always held all the cards when it came to us and to me.

"Yes," I whispered with a small nod, my face going hot.

"Okay. Eat me out first so we can talk," she said, lying down on her back with her legs open. She was wearing a lacy cream babydoll, and I could see her pussy between her legs. It looked puffier than normal.

"Don't worry, baby, I'm clean," she said, smiling as she followed my gaze.

"Oh no, it's not that..." I started but did not know how to proceed, so I kissed her upper thigh once, twice, and then stated to switch from thigh to thigh, slowly trailing upwards.

"Oh yeah, baby, you always know what I need," she said, breathing out breathily, "but look up at me when you are down there; I know you love to see the looks on my face when you eat me out."

I felt my dick, as hard as it was, still twitch at her words as my eyes met hers. I knew my gaze was timid and meek, nothing like the confident, teasing, and smiling look in hers.

Still looking into her smiling, teasing eyes, I continued trailing kisses, now inside her upper thighs, until I was right beside her pussy.

I could smell the metallic taste of her arousal, her pussy wet and ready, the aroma engulfing me.

"Oh fuck yeah, baby, that's it, baby, kiss that pussy all ...