by Michael Jade
Short Fiction/ Contemporary Erotica/ MFM /Cuckold-Hotwife
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An erotic short story...
Hotwife needs more! Trey’s been exchanging some dirty chat and photos with a kinky couple looking to spice up their bedroom life. His obsession with Irene’s blonde looks and hot body skyrockets when she sends him a video of her husband giving to her between two luscious tits. So when the video ends with the proposition that the couple is seeking a willing single male, Trey jumps on the chance to fulfill the fantasy of becoming Irene’s next ride.
Excerpt:
Damn, but she looked inviting. Her dress was short, silk, and fiery red to match her glossed lips. Currently, they were curving into a seductive come-hither that got his cock pulsing.
“Lucky me,” Trey replied. “The camera loves you. That was quite a show you two put on.”
Her eyes were everywhere on him, and although he couldn’t see Daryll, he could feel his eyes sliding over him too. Both seemed pleased with the three-dimensional version of Trey. He was in pretty good shape for a divorced guy in his mid-thirties, really. He found his way to the gym regularly and kept his dark hair neatly trimmed for his office job.
They hadn’t moved from inside the door, and Irene was still giving Trey quite the eye job when she silently reached for the naughty tie keeping her wraparound dress closed. One good tug was all it took for a groan to escape Trey’s lips. The dress slipped from her shoulders to reveal the tits he was all but obsessed with, straining against a flimsy, red lace bra. The faintest hint of hard nipples and large areola were visible beneath. A tiny scrap of matching lace panties were cut high to emphasize her long, shapely legs, as did the spiky heels she wore.
“You work fast,” he said through a dry mouth.
Daryll smiled a knowing smile. “You have no idea.”
She shrugged stepped forward. To his surprise, she dropped her hand to his crotch and gave his cock a squeeze through his pants. “I don’t see much point in wasting time.” She gave him a seductive grin “We all know what we’re here for.”
His cock shot to attention, and he moaned softly while she expertly worked him through his dress slacks. He looked over to see Daryll was already making himself comfortable by removing his pants. The cock Trey had seen before was jutting out in anticipation. Trey’s attention was quickly drawn back Irene when she pressed her lips to his in a deep kiss. Trey responded, his tongue working in concert with Irene’s as she unzipped his fly. His hands slid down to cup and grasp her full, round ass through the daring red lace.
Irene gave a sigh and broke their heated kiss. She slowly sank to her knees, taking his pants and underwear down to his ankles as she went. “Mmm,” she said. “I’ve dreamed of this thick, hard cock of yours.”
In a semi-daze, Trey watched her wet, red lips slide over the tip of his cock. He let out a growl and shoved his fingers into her long, blonde hair, egging her on as she began to bob her head back and forth.
“Fuck,” he said. “Your mouth is so damn hot. Suck it harder.”
Daryll gave a grunt of approval. “She sucks cock like it’s going to be her last sex ever, doesn’t she?”
