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Click hereShe stopped, 'I can't do it David,' she said, 'sorry, it hurts too much.'
'It's alright,' I said, 'it doesn't matter.'
She kept saying sorry as she reached behind her once more and, looking me in the eyes, slid her hand up and down my penis. She help it against the crack of her arse and buried it between the cheeks as I came. It felt bloody good Martin, cumming between the cheeks of your wife's perfect arse.
We go up and went to shower together, but before we did, she made me sit in the double bath. She then stood astride me and pissed all over my chest and legs. Believe me Martin, it is so sexy. We showered afterwards and went down to eat. The waiter and barman practically tossed off in public as they ogled at her incredibly short skirt. They gave me mixed looks of envy and hate in equal measure. They must have wondered what such a beautiful woman could see in a man clearly very much older than herself.
After dinner, we made love, slept some, woke up and made love again. In the morning we were late for breakfast (more dirty looks from the waiter). We packed our respective bags. Just before we were to leave the room; Paula lifted her skirt, laid down on the bed, pulled her knickers to one side and simply said.
'Fuck me David, please, hard and quick.'
I did! She urged me deeper and locked her legs around me as I came. I rolled off and she reached for a tissue and placed it in her knickers.
'Don't want to leak all over the place' she said.
Now she had us both Martin.
The rest you know. You were pleased to see her home. She enticed you to bed, ensured that you came far too early (not difficult) and then asked you to go down on her before she caned you for being 'a naughty boy' When you realised what you were tasting it was too late wasn't it Martin? She clamped her thighs around you head and expressed my cum out of herself and into your mouth.
'I've found a real man,' she said, 'and I am going to tell you what I am going to do about it.'
You cried, and begged her not to leave you; she told you that she had no intention of leaving, but from now on, things will be different for the three of us.
Evidently, your face was a picture!
'Three of us?'
'Yes,' she said, 'three of us, now fetch your cane and come back with my darling black penis on.'
To be continued
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- COMMENTS
26thNCover 2 years agoConstructive criticism: Don’t use two diametrically opposite tags like romance and cuckold for the same story.
Anonymousover 2 years agoWhat a crock of shit.
Martin broke his glass in his wife's lovers face. Unbeknownst to the lover, Paula had not been true about the aftermath of the cream pie. Martin caned her then threw her naked from the house. He grabbed some scissors and before throwing her clothes out of the bedroom window he shredded them.
It also turns out that Martin's 3 inch hair trigger was also BS to fluff up her lover's 5 inch 2 minute wonder. Seems she was only interested in the illicitness of the affair. She has since been sectioned as she was obviously mentally unstable, imagine thinking any husband would tolerate what she did.
As they were sitting talking another 2 surprises awaited lover. 1) his wife had read the confession of Paula. 2) She and the boss of the company were listening to a stream of the conversation where lover confesses to taking unauthorised time off work to have an affair. Divorce and severance papers will be on their way later that day.
Something like above is the only way this story should have a part 2.
Anonymousalmost 3 years agoBrit crap at lowest. Have to enjoy the putrid latrine smell. If you a Brit, of corse. Totally talent free scribbler running wild in a kindergarten wanna make believe fetish fantasy for retarded.
Keep your Fish & Chips job, drink tee and jerk in yo momma’s panties, fagg.
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Orion623almost 14 years agoPaula had several lovers before she married Martin. This implies a certain level of experience with different size cocks, different techniques, and different abilities as well as differences in staying power. Why on earth did this beauty who could have any man she wanted, marry a guy who had a small dick and was a premature ejaculator? Perhaps this will be explained in future chapters but, if not, it leaves a large hole in the stories development.
There is also the question of why Paula was bidding so heavily on the flight with David and why she chose to wear pants that were sprayed on her to their flight. Part of the stories development should include an explanation of how Paula came to pick David out of any number of potential lovers she could have. Why did she pick a guy who is 20 years older than she is rather than someone closer to her own age? The author is not letting us see who Paula is or what her thought process was that led her to becoming an adulteress.
The plot should put this story in the Fetish section rather than Loving Wives. That aside, the story is pretty well written. Grammar, spelling, paragraphing, punctuation are all well done. Certainly there is nothing that leaps out at a reader as being inadequate or poorly done.
