Saturday , 20 April 2024
A Double Helping, Part 1 (F)

A Double Helping, Segment 1 (F)

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I will state correct out that cuckolding is flawed, and I will’t even imagine a third party coming in to invade the intimacy my longer term husband and I will proportion, then again the parable of my husband being grew to turn into on by the use of each and every different man making love to me turns me on! I confess I to find the concept of “sloppy seconds” rather arousing.  And who says a faithfully married couple can’t revel on this? I’d love a double helping of my man’s cum (subsequently the establish of this publish)! So it is a steamy fantasy about how I am hoping shall we play it out.


Callie Weston – me

Larry – my husband

Lawrence – the other man, carried out by the use of my husband

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The principle time I met Lawrence, I knew we had an enchantment.  For one, he gave the impression nearly exactly like my husband, which was once exceptional on account of my husband is one in all a sort.  He’s extraordinarily handsome and masculine, with dark brown eyes and a stern, attractive mouth that I’ve certainly not seen on each and every different man.  And second, Lawrence’s enchantment was once unattainable to withstand.  He knew exactly the way to make a woman truly really feel admired and desired.  It was once extremely flattering.  I felt a tiny little little bit of guilt over being so focused on an individual moderately then my husband.  Alternatively I puzzled if most likely Larry would to find it roughly scorching.  He is taking enjoyment of showing me off and thinks I’m necessarily probably the most gorgeous girl on the face of the earth. (I will’t determine how he sees that, then again I’m now not complaining!)  I imagine he’s going to get grew to turn into on figuring out that other men are sneaking peeks at me after we’re out in public.  I’m madly in love with my husband and would rather die than hurt him, so I made up our minds to tell him all the story.

Larry got scorching and stricken immediately, touching my thigh and caressing my arm as we sat together on the settee and I described the individual I’d met at artwork.  I’m an within decorator, and I’d been operating with Lawrence on transforming his new area.  Thus far, I’d met with him two instances to speak about plans, and we’d beloved the conversations and flirting.  As Larry listened to the story, he started nuzzling my neck.  My abdomen coiled up deliciously.  Then he whispered something unexpected in my ear.

“You realize what’s a steamy thought? My attractive partner making love with each and every different guy.”

I looked at him, startled however as well as very grew to turn into on.  “Are you crucial, kid?”

“Positive, I’m crucial.”  His eyes were dark with hunger.

“Are you certain?”

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“Only if you promise to hurry once more after and tell me all the story—in detail,” and he smiled previous to taking my mouth along side his lips.

Accordingly, I dressed tomorrow with a plan in ideas.  Underneath my skirt and comfy red blouse, I wore a white bra and thong.  It contrasted neatly with my summer time tan.  My fingernails and toenails were accomplished in gentle red, my hair was once freshly curled, and my makeup was once brilliant and natural-looking.  Once I kissed Larry goodbye, he seemed unwilling to let me move.

It all started to rain, which wasn’t too unexpected for this sort of humid summer time day.  I heard thunder now not a long way off.  The storm behind schedule me, and I pulled up to Lawrence’s area at 11 a.m.

I realized his car, which meant he was once space.  I’d frightened that on account of I was overdue he is probably not there.  Alternatively he gave the impression from out of nowhere and helped carry my bag and purse to the house.  He struggled getting the doorway door, a rickety issue, open, and the downpour had soaked us each and every once we got into the doorway hall.  We now have been each and every laughing.

“I’m so sorry I’m overdue!” I apologized, now not in a position to stick from eyeing his powerful muscular body along side his wet t-shirt plastered to his chest.

He shook once more his dripping hair, grinning.  “It’s okay, Mrs. Weston.  I figured the storm would sluggish guests down.  Don’t truly really feel bad.”  His eyes now ran over me.  I realized my thin top was once very clearly outlining my breasts and the cozy indentations of my trim abdomen.  Even my navel was once visible.

“Being wet actually suits you,” Lawrence said cheekily.

I caught the innuendo at once, and it sent a flicker by way of my insides.  This guy would possibly simply actually heat a woman up, I thought.

“Do it’s essential have a towel I would possibly simply borrow?” I asked, aiming for nonchalance.  I would possibly simply play this game too.

“Sure.  This way.”

I followed him to the main bedroom.  I knew it was once the main bedroom on account of we’d talked regarding the transforming artwork for this room in detail.  He had some great ideas on what he wanted, and I would possibly simply imagine a actually inviting room as quickly because it was once accomplished.

“You can get out of your wet clothes in the bathroom,” he offered.


After I shut the door behind him, I stripped, then patted myself dry with the towel.  Thankfully my makeup wasn’t completely wrecked, then again my hair was once lying in long damp strands down my once more.  This kind of lot for buying groceries attractive.

I folded my clothes and positioned a grocery bag underneath the sink to position them in.  While standing wrapped throughout the towel, I heard a gentle knock.

“I came upon a robe for you,” Lawrence said at some point of the door.

I unfold out, and at once spotted his eyes race down my body.  The towel was once on the smaller side, so my thighs and cleavage were completely displayed.  His scorching gaze felt potent, like warmth fingers sliding over my pores and pores and skin.  I moreover noticed he no longer had a shirt on and he’d was once some dry jeans that sat low on his hips, showcasing his subtle V-line abs.  At the side of his still-wet hair flung once more, bare feet, and half-clad brawny torso, he made my mouth dry.

“You shouldn’t walk spherical like that, Mrs. Weston,” he all of a sudden spoke, and his voice was once a distinctly aroused growl.

“Like what?” I pretended lack of information.

He eased in opposition to me.  “Virtually naked, your scorching body rather covered by the use of rather towel.  In a peculiar man’s area.  You’re married, too, correct?”

“Positive, I am,” I confirmed.

Even if he gave the look to be wrestling with himself, he was once moreover doing more than a few buying groceries.  “That guy is an idiot to imply you’ll be able to move places by yourself.  Doesn’t he know what kind of men wait merely to trap attractive women?”

“What kind of men do you indicate?” I asked, deliberately dropping my eyes to his lips.

His chest heaved as he breathed in and out.  “The type that may move nuts for you.  God, you’re merely the type that may make them onerous!”

I most popular being attentive to that.  It was once a most sensible reward, in particular from a scorching guy like Lawrence.  I took a step and dared to simply brush my towel-covered breasts to his chest.

“Oh, I am?”

“Yeah,” he gritted out.  His hands darted to touch my fingers, gently running his fingertips up to my shoulders.  “Slim, dark hair, pretty eyes…”

“I don’t suppose your ideas is on my eyes,” I broke in teasingly.

He pulled me closer, then spun me spherical so my once more was once in opposition to his chest.  His hands crawled up to cup my breasts.  “You have been for the reason that correct.  My ideas’s on all the parts of you I’ve been demise to look.  You realize every time we’ve met for trade I’ve wanted to rip your clothes off and take you where you’ve been standing?” His voice was once breathy, husky.

I inhaled, loving the tight grip of need in my abdomen, at the equivalent time feeling an organization bulge press between my butt cheeks.

“What’s held you once more?” I prodded, daring to grind my bottom in opposition to him.

He loosened the towel and pulled it off of me.  “Now not anything else, anymore.”  He grew to turn into me spherical yet again, his dark eyes fixed on my face as he purposefully rubbed his erection on my bare mound.

“What about my husband?” I added, linking my hands behind his neck.

He smirked.  “You can handle us each and every.  I will tell by the use of buying groceries at you.”

“Oh, you’ll be able to?” I said dryly.

With one hand gripping my arm, he proceeded to unbutton his jeans, then push them down.  He wasn’t wearing undies.  “You’re quite a lot of for him.  You’re too attractive, too inviting.  It’s a pity to waste all that on one guy.

“Every part of you is tantalizing.  Your legs were meant to wrap spherical an individual’s hips while he thrusts into you.”  He slid his onerous shaft between my thighs.  “Your breasts were made for an individual’s mouth to lick and suck.  Your attractive abdomen was once meant to be splattered with scorching, creamy cum.  Your fingers should dig into my once more until you slim me along side your nails.  I would like my heavy balls slapping your crack and making that ass jiggle.  You agree, princess?”

By the use of now I was very wet and grinding along his cock.  His words were so erotic; so was once the velvety, masculine tone in which he delivered them.

“I would possibly simply go for a person like you,” I confessed, my lips nipping at his jaw.  “You’re such a lot like my husband.  Most likely that’s why you attract me any such lot.”

“I attract you, eh?” he said in triumph.

“You do, and in addition you comprehend it,” I returned.  My legs were turning to jelly from sliding my slick folds along his scorching, veiny cock.  “So what’re you going to do about it?”

Lawrence grinned, then picked me up.  I hung without delay to his shoulders and wrapped my legs spherical his waist as he walked in opposition to the bed.  “I’ve known for weeks what I’d do about it, you attractive little vixen.  You wish to have to be a hotwife? Is that it? Smartly, you’ll make a superb one.”  He dropped me on the bed and knelt over me, merely staring in primal lust at my body.  “I’m going to taste every inch of your sweet body until you’re wet from my kisses.”  He came visiting me and devoured one breast, then the other, along side his silken tongue and lips.

I moaned and raked my fingers by way of his hair.  Body kisses were great, then again with him, they have got been breathtaking.

His fingers trailed down my abdomen and over my hip, then in opposition to my aching core.  “I need to finger your delicious wetness and get you nice and slick and glistening for me,” he grunted.  “Then when I’ve got you near to the brink, I’m going to pound you with this huge cock until you scream.”

“Oh God… positive,” I gasped, welcoming his frantic fingers.

He saved up his sensual monologue.  “Then you definitely surely’ll gush all over the place my cock like a geyser, and I’ll spurt my scorching jizz into you until you’re entire.  And you’re going to go back to your husband and tell him every intimate component of what we did.  How I made passionate love to his partner.  How I hammered your dripping, swollen cunt until you’ve been numb.  Then he can ram his dick deep to your cum-filled hole.  You like that idea, don’t you, kid?”

“Positive, positive, positive!” I said in one breath.  “Do it! Do it nowadays!”

He did as he said, first dragging his mouth over my entire body in lustful kisses.  He was once correct; I was damp from his mouth in a while.  Then he situated my hand on his shaft and ordered me to stroke him while he explored my depths along side his fingers.  My pelvis clenched and unclenched as he stimulated me and sent shocks of enjoyment by way of me along side his practiced touch.  It was once a lot more steamy when he started groaning and breathing fast as I jerked him off.  I favored the feel of his throbbing meat in my hand.

Finally, I was utterly leaking with need and he pulled his fingers out.  “To your hands and knees,” he steered rather breathlessly.  I positioned myself, sensing him standing on the floor beside the bed and lining his cock up with my wet slit.  I wasn’t expecting him to enter me so onerous, then again it was once so satiating that I didn’t ideas the roughness.

“Oh… my… God! You’re so wet! Positive, Callie, tighten that lovely cunt spherical me! Positive! Oh God, positive!” he spat out, pounding me powerfully.

“Lawrence… oh, God… it feels… so superb! Harder! Deeper! Please… don’t… stop!” I couldn’t get entire sentences out.  I was too overwrought by the use of the implausible sensation of him filling me along side his thickness.  I felt my butt shake every time it slammed into his crotch.  I dropped my head and reached underneath to rub my mound.

A few minutes of this, then he withdrew and affectionately slapped my butt, telling me to roll over so I was on my once more.  He put my feet on his shoulders and slipped once more in.  Then he proceeded to ram me as I had certainly not thought conceivable.  It was once raw paradise.  I yelled in time to his masterful thrusts, certainly not fighting my own movement on my clit.  He was once nearly shouting by way of his heavy breaths, letting out attractive expletives and verbally admiring my sweating, writhing body.

We now have been too pent-up to stick going for long.  Lawrence started climaxing first.  His gasps were so attractive, so feral, that I felt like a lioness who’d been claimed by the use of necessarily probably the most virile lion of the pride.  The concept that he was once spewing his scorching seed into me made me lose it, and my loins went taut with a fantastic rush of sex juices.  I felt it dribble out of my petals and down my ass.  Our cries softened in harmony, and Lawrence collapsed on me, drained and wet with sweat.

I’d was once hoping to cuddle for a while, each and every on account of I wanted some quiet, easy moments with this devil of a seducer and because such lively lovemaking had worn me out, then again after a minute or two, he got up.

“Now, put your clothes on and head space.  Keep in mind, your husband is searching ahead to you,” he commanded in a matter-of-fact tone.  I thought I realized rather twinkle in his eyes.

“Do I have to?” I groaned.  I needed to recreational; besides, I most popular collaborating within the afterglow.

“Get going, gorgeous,” was once all he said.  He pulled on his pants and left the room.  I couldn’t have the same opinion chuckling.

I took my time getting dressed.  If I wanted to show my husband the outcome of this sexual bump into, I’d have to hurry.  Already, my thong was once wet with Lawrence’s semen oozing out of me.

Once I emerged from the mattress room, I realized no person.  Lawrence should have lengthy long gone somewhere.  I amassed my stuff and got in my car, already getting scorching yet again for the impending interview with Larry.


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