My wife on the porch part eighteen
Date: 9/23/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: kingdick99, Source: LushStories
She spent her first night with Chris in her bed, fucking and sucking like crazy. I couldn’t get the image of seeing her sucking Chris’s dick the following morning out of my mind, and I also had the image of her coming into my room and seeing her in her bright red bra. I had an erection the whole day and was hoping that her second night with Chris (which was planned for tonight) would bring me further sights of her in some form of undress. I raced home after work and was surprised to see that she was not ready for Chris. I expected her to be showered and ready by the time that I arrived home. “I thought that Chris was coming over to spend the night with you, baby,” I said as we kissed. “He is, baby, but he won’t be here until about seven o’clock,” she replied, “he is working until six.” I hugged her and kissed her again before sitting down to eat dinner. “I wanted to spend some alone time with you before I go and shower,” Carole said to me. “Cool,” I replied, “I would love that.” She was wearing a short jean skirt and a white cotton vest and she looked as gorgeous as ever. After we ate dinner we retreated to the couch where she took my hand and squeezed it tightly. I wondered what coming next as the hand squeeze usually means a serious talk. “Baby,” she said, “before Chris left this morning, we were talking about me and you and how I forbid you my body.” “Yes,” I said, “carry on.” My heart was racing as she continued. “I told Chris that it started as a sex buzz for me,” ...