CUCKOLD, CHEATING
Cuckold for the first time - part 3…v1
Can she get much worse? I think the answers yes…
There are three versions of the conclusion to this story. Only one of them is true. Which one?
Version 1
After making the middle-aged man cheat on his wife while she was in the same hotel, and after I had licked his cum out of her, she wanted to go back downstairs. “Can’t we just fuck again? I need to fuck you right now.”
“No,” she looked comically stern at me, “you are not fucking me tonight, but I am getting fucked some more.” and with that she turned, left our room and went downstairs. I waited for a moment, too furious to run after her, but soon too worried not to.
I was right to be worried. She was now with a group of men at the bar, just outside the main party area. “This is the birthday boy!” she tapped this new middle aged man’s chest with the flat of her hand gently. He was smartly dressed and perhaps kind of handsome, once, but now big in everyway. Tall but also rather rounded. He seemed very pleased with himself. “I was just talking about you. This is my friend …..” she introduced me to him. “Time for your birthday present!” She took his hand and walked past all the other men, who were grinning too, and would probably have whooped encouragement if they weren’t worried about about their women coming in and noticing their fawning over this young pretty little slut.
I followed again, like a puppy. I watched them have sex. He made her ride him, which I know she doesn’t like, but she was so turned on by his compliments to her and insults to his wife that she did it anyway. I was sure he regularly cheated on her poor thing. He certainly showed no guilt as he pushed up and came inside her, no condom again.
“Text someone else to come up,” she said, “I can’t be bothered to move.” I had cum listening to their dirty talk and watching him control her, all over the carpet. A lot of it. I’d wanted to cum on her, but she wouldn’t let me, she’d shooed me away. Now I really did want it to be over, but there was a lot more to come. The next man was up as quick as a text takes to send. He was divorced and my lover was not so turned on by that, but she kept it going and asked him to text another friend from the party once he had finished in her. I expected an angry woman to bang on the door, or security to ask us to leave for causing so much trouble but that never came.
I struggled to get erect now, but despite not touching me, she had the solution. “Think of the poor young maid working her way through education by cleaning up dirty bastard’s cum from beds and the carpet. Imagine her scrubbing at your cum. Imagine her smelling it. If she was like me, she’d probably lick it and suck it from the stands. Your cum on her young lips and in her little belly.”
I was hard again! And by the time the party downstairs and finished she had finished all the men who had been standing at the bar. She said she’d never do it bareback again, too risky, but at least that one time I could taste so many men's cum dripping out of her and push my cock in amongst it. It was as nasty a feeling as I’ve ever had. I juddered my load inside her, joining the other half dozen loads from men nearly old enough to be her grandfather.
She orgasmed over and over, pushing me out as her sensational pussy often did. I told her that I loved her. She said I shouldn’t because she was an evil bitch. I said that’s why I loved her.
After we had lay there a while, she slid off the bed and started licking and eating at the carpet…
If you jumped in halfway through this story then here are the first two parts:
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