Alistair woke late next morning. He had slept soundly. It had been perhaps his best night’s sleep in over a week. He patted the other side of the bed. It was empty. Julie must have been downstairs. She had taken care of him well the previous night. She masturbated him again after dinner and then once more at bedtime.
He had been desperate to hear about her and Jeff’s fucking but she would say very little except that she wanted to relive it herself and she would put it all down in an email. She did tell him though that they had talked a lot about sex in between their copulations and she had told him that she had always wanted to try a gangbang. Jeff knew a few guys who were into that and he taken some of his girlfriends to them in the past. “The only problem is though,” he had warned her, “they’re black guys and they can be pretty sexually aggressive.”
Julie had squirmed at the thought of a bunch of aggressive black guys taking turns with her. He had also told her that they would take her ass as well. That was all she needed to get her juices flowing. She told Alistair that she went down on Jeff right afterwards and sucked his cock back to life.
He was horny again thinking about her and Jeff but he resisted the temptation to take himself in hand and rolled out of bed to find Julie. She was sat in the dining room with her laptop wearing a short lilac dressing gown. They kissed as she pointed at the coffee pot on the sideboard. “Help yourself,” she told him. “I’ll be with you in a few minutes. Just finishing off chatting to Abdul.”
Alistair asked her how he was.
“He’s missing me,” she told him. “He’s trying to get an earlier flight. Just waiting to check on a cancellation for Wednesday.” “Wednesday?”
Julie nodded as Alistair moved to her side holding his mug of coffee in his hand. She patted his bottom as he stood there in just a t-shirt and boxer shorts and then she reached around to his bulge.
“He’s missing my cunt,” she told him.
The coarseness of her words aroused him.
“I had arranged to see Jeff on Wednesday morning,” she told him. “I’ll have to rearrange it.”
Alistair was fully erect now.
“You have his telephone number don’t you?” she said as she slipped her hand inside the opening in his boxers. “Maybe arrange a Tuesday fuck instead. If that’s okay with you darling?”
Alistair groaned as her hand wrapped around his hardness.
“You don’t mind do you?” she asked him.
It was a silly question. Of course he didn’t mind. But it wasn’t really a question. It was a statement. She was going to fuck Jeff whatever he said.
Alistair shook his head as he swallowed hard. “N...no I don’t mind,” he replied.
“Good,” she replied as she withdrew his erection from his shorts, “I do need his cock again.”
Alistair reached down and tugged at the sash that held her dressing gown closed. The gown opened displaying her nakedness underneath. Her thighs parted as his hand moved down over her breasts to between her thighs.
“You’re so sexy,” he told her.
“I could do with a shave,” she said as his fingers stroked her mound. “Will you do it for me?”
It was another silly question but he nodded all the same. Julie tightened her grip on his cock and slowly began to move her hand back and forth. “I have sent you an account of my time with Jeff yesterday,” she told him, “would you like to read it?”
Again, another silly question.
Julie went into her sent mail folder and adjusted the screen so that he could read it. Darling Cuckold, So now you know... Jeff has fucked me! It was awesome. He has a big one – a bit bigger than Abdul’s actually and he has huge amounts of stamina. He was in the cafe waiting for me. He seemed surprised to see me. I don’t think that he was expecting me to show up. Anyway, there was a big queue. I didn’t really fancy hanging around too long and he said that he could make better coffee so we went to his flat. There is a side road around the back of the flats from where you can get access. There is also a flight of steps up to the door. He let me go ahead of him. I wasn’t sure if he was being a gentleman or just hoping to see up my skirt but there was a gust of wind and the back of my skirt rose up. He must have got a good eyeful. We got inside. He put the kettle on and showed me around the place. It was surprisingly tidy. He showed me the bedroom. The curtains were drawn but there was a bedside lamp on giving a little bit of light in the darkened room. He closed the door behind him and we sort of stood there nervously facing each other for a few moments. He stepped forward and we were suddenly kissing. We then sort of fell back onto the bed. We kept on kissing and his hand went to my breasts and started fondling them. He seemed pretty nervous actually. I think he was half expecting me to push him away but when I reached down and touched his bulge things changed. He knew then that I was there for sex. A few moments later he had the hem of my skirt up over my waist and he was down there kissing my thighs. He really teased me. He just kept on and on kissing the inside of my thighs. It was so nice. After a while he ventured up and started kissing me through my panties. He reached for the waistband of my panties and started to tug them down so I lifted my bum for him. He told me that I had a beautiful pussy and that he had always wanted to see it and taste it. He stroked it and looked at it between kisses and then he started to use his tongue on me. He had me screaming within minutes. He is so good down there. He started to ask me to let him know when I was ready for his cock. I told him time and time again that I was ready for it but he just kept on tonguing me. I knew that he wanted me to beg for it and I held off as long as I could but I had to give in eventually and beg him to fuck me. Eventually he pulled away and undressed me. I tried to help him but he stopped me and told me that he had always wanted to strip me naked. I just stood there and let him do it. I thought that he might have left me with my stockings on but no, he wanted me completely naked. When he finished I lay back down and watched him strip. I got quite a surprise when I saw his cock. I thought Abdul was big but Jeff is bigger. He knelt on the bed and I took his cock in my hand for a few minutes as we kissed. A short while later he was inside me. He climbed between my thighs and lifted my knees back and slowly pushed himself inside me. It was quite a long fuck. He stopped a couple of times, obviously to hold back from cumming. I had already lost count of the number of orgasms he gave me. I could hear myself screaming and shouting at him to fill me but he just kept on. Afterwards we lay there in each other’s arms and talked. I told him that it was the best fuck that I had ever had. He seemed pleased with that. We started to kiss again and before long he was inside me again. We made love again about twenty minutes later and that was when I phoned you. He lay next to me stroking my pussy as we talked. He got quite hard again quickly. I think it must have been the fact that I was talking to you while he was touching me that got him so horny again. I get the feeling that he would be very good at dominating a cuckold. We had a couple more fucks afterwards and then I had to go. I went to the bathroom and he followed me inside. I told him that I needed to pee and he asked if he could watch. I was taken by surprise by his request but I found it arousing to be asked and as I have never done anything like that I just did it as he watched. He got hard again watching but he needed to go as well. He stood in front of me as I sat there and bunched up my hair in his hand. He told me that he would love to pee on me. I think if I had more time I would have let him. Anyway, in the end I got up and I held his cock as he peed. We started kissing again and he lifted me up and slammed me against the bathroom wall. His cock was pushing at my cunt but I had to stop him. He really wanted to fuck me again. Anyway, I started to dress and he took over. Helped m into my bra and panties and dressed me in my stockings and suspenders. I found it quite erotic being dressed by him. We arranged to meet on Wednesday and I left. Never did get my coffee from him! So that was it basically. I am looking forward to seeing him again. I can see that he has quite a kinky side to him. It is going to be fun fucking him, I am sure. Your Cuckoldress xxxxxxxxxxxx
Alistair was stunned for a few moments as he stood there in front of her laptop screen with his arm around her shoulders.
“Well?” she asked him.
Alistair looked down. Julie was holding his cock in the palm of her hand. Precum was leaking profusely from him and it was covering her fingers.
“I think we had better get you cleaned up,” she said as she stood up.
He followed her out of the room and back upstairs to their bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed as she got some tissues and wiped her fingers. Then she went to her knicker drawer. Moments later she was sat next to him.
“Lie back,” she told him.
Alistair lay back as she wrapped her panties around his cock and started to slowly masturbate him.
“We talked about you,” she told him.
“Jeff felt a bit guilty about fucking me, the wife of a good friend,” she said softly. “I told him...I told him that we had been having some sexual issues and that you have given me permission to have sex outside of the marriage.”
Alistair groaned loudly.
“I know,” Julie responded, “it makes it sound as though you are having trouble satisfying me but to me it sounds better than him thinking you have some kind of perversion or that I am just a slut.”
“W...what else did you tell him?” he asked as she increased her stroking of his cock.
“I told him that you were smaller than him down there,” she told him.
It was the final humiliation and it brought his cum gushing from him.
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