52 John & Julie unexpected cuck

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52 John & Julie unexpected cuck52 John & Julie unexpected cuckSaturday night, Julie and John, our Cromer couple, sat dressed to go out, they were waiting the k** sitter and they were eager to be off, both looking forward to an evening of swapping with Debbie and Kevin. It had become a monthly treat for them both Kevin had promised to make it a fun evening for her with a meal and wine at a steak house which she had looked forward too since he phoned her specifically last week. John had decided to take Debbie, to a pub he knew, never the one for meals out our John, he thought she would be happy at that. The phone jangled, they exchanged glances.“oh hi” he heard her say,”oh no, is she ok?”“Well we will manage let us know the extent of her injuries tomorrow, yes you go, thanks for letting us know”Her face a mask of worry she turned to him and explained that “Vicky the sitter had been knocked off her bike and was on her way to hospital! With a possible broken leg” the implication instantly recognised, being their evening was a dead duck, disappointment showing on both faces both knowing good trustworthy sitters in Cromer on a Saturday evening were rarer than a witches wand.Julie went on the phone, clutching at straws, as she expected, she drew a blank, and so cursing she rang Debbie and explained the situation.Now John being a slower more methodical thinker suggested that Kevin fetched Debbie to him then took Julie out, the table being booked, but Julie would not hear of the tryst while the k**s were in the house for fear one would wake and see, or hear something she`d rather they didn`t.His answer was that the table being booked she should still go he sitting the k**s, and taking Debbie out later in the week, this was the agreed by everyone and Kevin was soon on his way to fetch Julie, After Kevin had collected his wife and had departed, John and Debbie contenting themselves with a phone chat, planning a long day, to the letter, just as he had schemed of passion and bondage for Wednesday his day off, knowing Kevin would be on late shift.The meal was fabulous, candles wine the works, and after they returned to Kevin`s and Debbie had asked her to stay over, her conscience having her phone John, feeling he was missing out and offering to go home. He was having none of it; playing the sad missing out martyr and giving her free reign to do as she wished all night, blowing her a kiss and saying he would ordu escort want a bit come the morrow while the k**s were away with the grandparents.The old folks were taking them at nine on a trip to the zoo. They live in an old folk`s complex on the other side of town so John needed to deliver them to the coach.Happy at his acceptance of her freedom to screw the night away, she turned to her lovers and said so he could still hear that “she was all theirs till 10 the next morning and they were to use her well”. She rang offHis mind had been running wild anyway. Now his imagination of what Kevin would do with and too his pretty wife especially overnight and with Debbie to help, both her and Julie being just a touch Bi having him in a very rampant state.He knew he was on a winner, a night of porn on telly, a can or two, a good fantasy of his wife playing him like a cuck, and a day of depravity with the hot Debbie on his day off, what`s not to like. He messaged me the scribe and told me to expect a new story this week Julie was “out getting screwed.” He then shut down the computer collected few cold cans locked up selected a favourite DVD or two and pottered off to bed a broad smile on his face.I will take up the story from Julie`s side now just as it was sent to me on the Monday after the weekend.The meal as I said had been the perfect date, they had returned home and she had asked to ring as I have said. He seemed to be happy knowing she was going to be ravaged, to be their plaything for the night, in fact the sex happy bastard was encouraging her, hence her comment before she rang off.What she and Debbie knew and what Kevin didn’t was that he having once boasted of his super stud prowess the two women had decided that when the opportunity arose, they would “bring him to heel!”By this time the drink was taking effect on both the ladies who had had a few while they were out at dinner, Kevin though was cold sober having driven, he was however catching up fast, and with her comment about being “all theirs till 10 tomorrow “ it was like a starting gun to him.Within seconds of the phone hitting the cradle buttons were flying open on Julie`s dress. They were in a lip crushing embrace and sinking to the lush carpet. He like me just loving the unwrapping of a parcel, he removed her clothes one item at a time, till just the suspenders and the nylons were her only cladding , a trail mersin escort of discarded items lying all over the floor, and Debbie sat drink in hand amazed at the whirlwind, that was occurring before her eyes.She was no slouch herself once that immediate shock had passed, shedding her clothes like a snake at skin shedding, she took no bidding to be sucking on her friends nipples.Kevin relinquished his prize loving the lesbianic vision unfolding before him here, tired from a long day at work, tool and drink in hand, he sat back to watch his wife all over his date. He thought knew his own time would come and soon,The ladies had other plans and it promised to be a long, long, lust-filled night.Experience told him he would need all his strength, his being the only cock for a change, he had no idea how accurate that thought was.The next hour passed like a flash, the ladies giving him a show to raise any tired pecker, kisses, tongues, fingers, vibrator, even a butt plug, he was happy to watch, letting them wear off their first rush of lust. The climaxes when they arrived, awesome, noisy and spectacular, Julie being a squirter.Sated they took a drink, getting their breath back, re-arming themselves with energy, the smell of lust in every nostril`s, he knew it was soon to be his moment.As if by command both women turned to him and began to rip off his clothing, it was neither sensuous nor gentle, it was urgent and to them necessary and these two rampant women where not to be denied.Laughing now he submitted, he had little choice,He was made to lie on the carpet`s very fine red Axminster twill, soft under his rump as Debbie again sucked on his flaccid tool, the soft light dimmed, eclipsed by Julie as she straddled him and lowered her wet well used cunt to his lips. His nose hard against her clit his tongue exploring her wet and tasty interior, he felt his wife turn and sit back to back with her soul-mate feeding his tool into her hot bodyBreathing was difficult, the airways reduced to mere gasps as Julie shifted about in the throes of another mighty orgasm, his arms pinned by the knees of his assailants he felt helpless, used and in dire need of air. It was a sublime feeling, a sexual high was he to die here under these two wonderful women, his mind played tricks as he began to fill his wife`s waiting body, and his mouth flooded with Julies copious spend.After a short break to recover, malatya escort Eager mouths took turns at his straining, rigid, ramrod of a tool, two minutes each sucking and playing, each in turn, some mad game of roulette, only they knew the rules, there could only be one winner and it was soon to be Julie, her reward, her prize, a mouthful of his delicious seed.Magnanimous in her triumph, she turned to the runner up and their tongues shared the spoils of this bizarre sport. He knew then he was just the donor, the roulette wheel, the field of play.They finished their drinks, Debbie declaring it was bedtime, he looked tiredly relieved, but the relief was short lived as she informed him it was to be “round 2.”He occupied the centre ground, the king size bed had Julie to his left and Debbie to the right, each of his hands firmly trapped between the thighs of the two determined women and basically the remaining hours of darkness were one long round of kisses, sucking, and handling.If it wasn’t one it was the other, sometimes both in tandem; the action finally petering out about around five am each of them suffering from exhaustion in their own ways.Kevin especially only managing one more climax over night, but having sated his long held desire to stud two determined women.He would think twice before boasting again.Both women having dozed while their opposite number had kept him active, they were much more refreshed come half eight when they awoke, Julie starting on his body yet again, her compatriot cooking breakfast, Kevin desperately trying to keep the male flag flyingHe finally filled her thankful of that as it in his eyes vindicated the male species.A couple of slices of toast and a quick brew later, he dropped her home, the final comment from his wife striking terror in his heart….”hurry back lover boy!”Julie walked into her home, to be greeted by John, who wanted to know every tiny detail his imagination having worked his sexual taste-buds to an overnight frenzy.She smiled, as his fingers found her wet slit, Kevin`s last fill, still evident trapped inside by a roll of toilet tissue she had used as a stopper with him in mind.He was soon in action, unstoppable, the feeling real or imagined of his tool in another man`s seed, fuelling his already enraged libido. They fucked, simple as that, he took her on the kitchen table, the stairs, and the bed. They slept, and then began again.It was an exhausted pair that collected the k**s from the bus that afternoon, fish and chips for tea, a treat for the k**s, in reality the pair just too tired to cook!The story appeared on my computer on the Monday mid-morning.Thank you for your honesty Julie.

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