Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Cuckold Redux

He kissed her.  Slid his hand up her shirt cupping her breast.  Slid his hand down the front of her pants, inside her panties.  His finger rests on her clit.  She's whispering in his ear --

" I'm just going to fucking use you."
 "You are just available for my sexual whim."
"I'm going to tell my husband all about this and he is going to fuck your touch off me."
 "I don't email.  I don't call.  I'll just show up whenever I'm horny and wanting."

His breathing increases and he gropes and kisses more passionately, pressing her body against the brick wall outside the bar.

Her thoughts go to me, where I should be, in the car, watching her get finger banged in the fucking parking lot.  She comes. Leaves him hard.

Then she comes home to me.

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