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"You did look hard," Yvonne giggled as I fastened my jeans.
"Are you surprised?" I moaned, but she just shrugged and helped her friend to put his room back together; they had made almost £500 and she did some quick mental arithmetic as to how far that would stretch.
And when we got back our house and my wife was waiting with a grin on her face, I knew every word that Yvonne had said was true: I'd been teased.
And I got no relief that night.
It was all part of being a cuckold. The most gloriously evil of torments.
- COMMENTS
omnivorous12 months agowhew!! you are touching ALL the bases of LUST...in my mind....you know me well, or I should say you know my kind as we do not know each other at all!!
Well done...yet I see there is more to enjoy----I guess you may well assume that I am "new" to Literotica...and you would be quite correct. I have found many stories here which are so very very good...I oft feel the author must know me, somehow......you are certainly amongst that group!! Thank You!!
awyldsideover 1 year agoglorious torment? thats not like them... He should have been able to release. And I don't really think this is cuckolding, more like a submissive and his wife sharing their bodies... Which is the part I love. No cruel humiliation. Still dont like the beatings.
