1. Cuckold 3


    Date: 9/2/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Little_wanker, Source: LushStories

    Three years later ... John was well within his rights to ask, as it goes in the song, "Well, how did I get here?" Here was, in this sense, handcuffed stark naked to a chair in their spare room whilst his gorgeous wife was being fucked hard by her young black lover in the bedroom - their marital bedroom - next door. He looked down sadly at his fully erect willy and sighed. He simply could not control it anymore. Each creak from the bed, each groan from her lover and each lusty scream or pant from his wife coaxed another sad dribble of cuckold tears from his straining erection. He looked to his right to see, on the bedside table, his chastity device lying redundant. They'd secured his hands so there was no need to secure his penis. He looked down again at the sticky mess his cuckold tears had made and imagined the teasing and humiliation Jayne would heap on him when her lover had finally finished with her and let her come and see to him. Paradoxically, this caused another twitch and then a dribble. It was impossible to keep track of time accurately whilst she was with him. Well, by normal means anyway. He could only measure time by the number of orgasms each of them had had. John's best guess was that he'd had three and her at least four, though one or two of the longer ones could have been several strung together. That meant they were near the end. Probably only one more for him, most likely a blow job. Each of Jayne's orgasms forced him to acknowledge that her orgasms with ...
    her lover bore absolutely no relation to the little simpering sighs she made on the very rare occasions that they had sex. At times he tried to avoid listening to what they said but eventually he always found himself straining to hear. Of course, some things were impossible not to hear. The load grunts, the deep groans, the bed noises, the headboard banging, the exhortations and, from his wife, the flurry of yesses that heralded an orgasm. He thought he'd heard her lover getting dressed and ready to go but now he was hearing the short satisfied grunt of a man receiving a bj accompanied by the odd forceful comment such as, "Suck it bitch" or "deeper slut, deeper." John got a great deal of sexual gratification from hearing her called a slut and her being treated like a slut. John didn't doubt that her lover was genuinely getting ready to go, almost out of the door, but was called back practically every time by the thought of one last sexual act, and that was almost always slipping his big cock out for Jayne to obediently suck. John imagined his sexy wife, sweaty from sex, knelt just inches away on the other side of the wall. She was naked save her stockings, her perfect little boobs pert and jiggling as her head bobbed back and fort, her stiff stiff nipples pointing up towards the ceiling. He loved for men to cum on those beautiful tits and he groaned as he remembered the first time Jayne became fully invested in cuckolding him in his presence. He had been upstairs, hiding in a ...
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