They Cuckolded Me In My Kitchen
After weeks of getting all the action, it seems like it’s my turn to watch.
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“Get on your knees!” The firmness in my husband’s voice surprised even me.
Of course, I couldn’t comply. I was bound and naked and strapped to our kitchen table. The instruction was for Lauren, Lance’s sexretary. The beautiful blonde minx had shown up at our house to cash in on her promise to play with me.
And play with me she had, bringing me to a body shattering orgasm as she rubbed her silver studded dominatrix leatherwear over me naked form. I’d never been scissored to an orgasm, but Lauren fixed that.
Now I was coming to grips with the fact she wasn’t done. She wanted to cuckold me. At first I thought she was just wanting to teach me a lesson for all the men I’d had in front of Ralph in the past few weeks.
But now I wasn’t sure.
Lauren dropped to her knees on the cool kitchen tiles. She was naked from the waist down, but was still wearing the studded leather bra. My husband sat on a chair, his cock throbbing in anticipation of this unexpected treat.
In his hand was Lauren’s phone. My hubby had facetimed her hubby to show him what was about to happen. Lauren was married to a good little cuckold. I was quickly losing control of mine.
“Suck it,” Ralph instructed. “Show your husband what you want.”
Lauren wrapped her hand around around his shaft, her massive wedding ring glittering as it caught the light. Seeing it against the pink flesh of my hubby’s erection sent a shiver down my spine.
Lauren licked around the head, slowly, sensually.
“Mmm, I can’t wait to have this inside me,” Lauren teased, looking right at the phone.
Ralph placed one hand tenderly on her cheek. Then guided her head down onto his cock. No sooner had she taken him in her mouth, than Ralph’s hand grabbed the back of her head.
His gentle caress turned into a vigorous thurst as he began using Lauren’s mouth. Having cum once already this morning he was in no danger of finishing early. His newfound confidence grew as Lauren slurped and sucked as she tried to keep up with his hard thrusts.
He used her mouth hard for a long minute before letting her come up for breath.
“Ahh,” Lauren groaned as saliva and precum ran down her chin onto her ample tits. “I wasn’t sure you had it in you. Glad to see I was wrong.”
Ralph grabbed that studded leather bra and pulled her forward so that his cock was beneath it, thrusting upward between her huge cleavage.
“Oh you want my tits do you Ralph?” Lauren asked, bobbing down to send the head of his cock up toward her lips.
“My tits,” Ralph corrected. “You are mine until I’m done with you.”
My eyes bulged. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Where had my timid husband gone? It was amazing to see how much confidence using another man’s wife had given him. I was starting to see how Lance had become the sexual animal he was.
What was Lauren turning my husband into? I was nervous and excited all at once. I wished he’d take that hard cock and bury it inside me. I was wanton. I needed him, now more than ever. But he only had eyes for Lauren. Undoing her bra so that her heavy tits dropped free.
“Your wife has incredible tits,” Ralph said, right into the phone.
Lauren squeezed them together, exhuberantly fucking his hard shaft with her breasts. I squirmed against the cool timber of the table, trying my best to get some friction against my pussy, but the angle was just impossible.
“As much as I’m enjoying you on your knees, Lauren. I’m going to need you on my staff,” Ralph grinned. “On your feet babe.”
Babe? Who was this man?
Lauren rose from the floor, her dominatrix outfit discarded around her feet. With it her dominant personality as she submitted to Ralph’s instruction.
Ralph pulled Lauren toward him with one hand while filming her with the other. The flirty little sexretary threw a leg over my husband’s lap. Banging the tight young married blond in front of me was clearly the greatest moment of his life and he intended to capture every minute of it for her husband.
Ralph slid inside Lauren with a wet schlick that filled the kitchen. Lauren groaned appreciatively as he bottomed out inside her.
“Mmm, that’s it, Ralph. Give it to me,” Lauren pleaded.
Ralph leaned forward, taking her nipple in his mouth. Lauren was his boss’s hot little secretary. I figure he’d dreamed about this more than once.
Lauren rode my husband like a prized stallion and enjoyed every minute of it. Which was a little strange as I knew for a fact she’d had Lance this morning. That was when I realized it wasn’t all about the size for her. Ralph didn’t measure up to Lance, but clearly Ralph was ticking other boxes for her.
Him manhandling her while her hubby watched was clearly turning her on. The fact she was cuckolding me as well wasn’t lost on me.
“Ride me baby,” Ralph grunted as Lauren rocked back and forth in his lap.
The two grew louder and louder, until I was certain Ralph was going to blow his load.
To my amazement, he grabbed Lauren by the waist and stood up. Turning her over, he bent her over the table and pushed mouth down into my needy sex.
“Eat my wife,” Ralph demanded as he set the phone on my stomach. Resting it against my tits so that Lauren’s husband could watch her work. Lauren tongued my clit and I thought I was going to explode, but it didn’t last long because Ralph got behind her, grabbed her waist with both hands and buried his throbbing cock inside her.
“Yes,” Lauren moaned.
“My pussy,” Ralph grunted as he stared into the camera. He pounded that tight little secretary. Every thrust forcing her tongue back into me.
“Oh baby,” Lauren groaned pushing herself off the table. “He’s going to,”
She didn’t even finish the sentence before Ralph’s face betrayed his orgasm. His erratic thrusts slowed as he steadily pumped Lauren full of his second load of the day.
He didn’t appear to be in any hurry, enjoying every minute inside her tight little snatch. I couldn’t help but feel a little jealous at the big old grin he had on his face.
Slowly Ralph pulled out of Lauren. As his cock sprang free he pulled Lauren against his chest, running his hands all over her body while I watched.
Bending down he picked up the phone and faced it at his face.
“I hope you enjoyed that. Don’t worry, Lauren will be bringing a present home for you.”
With that he panned the phone down to her pussy. Her lips were still parted and a steady stream of his cream was running down her thighs. Fondling her left tit he kissed her on the cheek.
“I’ll see you again soon, babe.”
Lauren smiled. “Good to see I wasn’t wrong about you two.”
I shook my head. Who was this? And what had they done to my husband?
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