A Cuckold’s Lot

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A pretty girl steps onto the bus and turns to wave goodbye to her parents.  Her mother, Kath, waves back, smiling.  Her father, Frank, waves too, but he isn’t smiling.  He is looking at his daughter’s sexy little ass as she mounts the steps and realizing that the teenaged girl had become very nubile and sexy.

“Have a nice time at your aunts, dear,” Kath calls.

Then she shoots a sideways glance at her husband.  “You’re looking forward to this, huh?” he said.

“Um, if you’re sure that you don’t mind, Frank.”

“Since when has what I think mattered?”

The last passengers board the bus, and it pulls away.  Frank and Kath glance at each other, and they seem excited.  Their daughter’s going to spend the week at her aunt’s house to attend college tours in the city, and Kath and Frank had made some naughty plans.

“We might as well go straight to the motel, right?” Frank suggests.  “I’ve already reserved a room.”

Kath seems both excited and hesitant.  “You’re sure about this, darling?  I mean, you won’t be angry about it later?”

“Happy wife, happy life,” he said and sighs.

“Or jealous?” she asks.

He grins.  “Very jealous, honey.”

“Well then, let’s fucking do it?” Kath said enthusiastically.

*****

The Mountain View Motel is one of those places where people came to fuck with their lovers or, if they’re single, to meet members of the opposite sex in the bar.  Neither Frank nor Kath is known there, and it isn’t likely they’d meet anyone with whom they’re acquainted.  It seems the perfect place to meet a bull to fuck Kath’s brains out.

Frank parks the car by the unit he reserved, and, as they planned, they go into the bar separately.  Kath goes in first, taking a stool at the counter.  She dressed for the occasion, wearing a low-cut blouse showing her deep, smooth cleavage and a short skirt barely covering her crotch.  Kath wears sheer black stockings and a garter belt, and tiny black bikini panties.  She orders a Scotch and soda and deliberately provocatively crosses her legs.

Frank comes in a moment later and takes place at the other end of the bar, pretending he doesn’t know his wife.  He grins when he sees how Kath is posing.  She’s excited about this, and Frank finds her eagerness contagious.  He wouldn’t have liked it if Kath fucked some guy behind his back, but he welcomes the idea of watching a stranger fuck her as much as Kath does.  Their love life has never been thrilling because of his tiny dick, and now, he figures, they’re going to make up for it.  This is a cuckold’s life, after all.

Several men take notice of sexy Kath. The woman sips her drink, her lips caressing the rim of the glass and the pink tip of her tongue showing, gliding sensually along her lower lip.  She’s smiling, happy at the admiring glances she’s getting.  One of the patrons moves up beside her.  He’s a big black man, muscular and tall.  Frank listens carefully, pretending not to be paying attention.

“Well, hello, beautiful,” the black guy said.

Kath is, in fact, beautiful.  She has blonde hair and big blue eyes, and the sort of mouth designed for sucking cock.  Her breasts are large and firm and capped by big, stiff nipples, and her ass is like a teardrop, the ass cheeks sweeping out from her narrow waist.  Her legs are long and shapely, and the way they cross, the men present can see a great deal of bare thigh flesh.  This woman is a pure MILF.

Kath gazes up at her admirer and smiles.  The guy is tall, broad-shouldered, and good-looking.  “Hello, handsome,” she said.

He grins, encouraged.  “You with anybody?” he asks.

“No,” she said.

Frank feels a twinge of jealousy and lust.  ‘Fuck, she’s going through with it,’ he thought.  Frank thought his wife might back out at the last moment.  But he’s glad she decided to carry on.  His dicklette tingles.

“Buy you a drink?” the guy asks.

“I have one,” she said, sipping at it.

“My name’s Luke,” he said.

“I’m Kath.”

She looks him up and down, paying particular attention to his cock-bulge.  He seems well endowed.  She hopes so.  She figures that being naughty with a big black cock will be more fun than being naughty with my small dick husband.  Frank is only four inches hard, and she isn’t worried he’ll be envious of this big cock bull.

“C’mon, drink up,” Luke urges.

“Shit, you don’t have to get me drunk,” Kath said and giggles.

Luke blinks.  ‘Shit, it can’t be as easy as this,’ he thought.  He figures she’s a cockteaser, and he certainly figures it’s easier to seduce a woman after she has a few drinks in her belly.  “Hell, let me buy you another drink.  OK?”

“You can’t buy me a drink,” she said, looking up at him through lowered eyelashes.  “But you can give me a drink.”

“Huh?  What’s the difference?” he asks, puzzled.

Kath smiles impishly.  “A drink on a stick,” she said.

Luke blinks.  Then he leers like a fiend.  “You mean?”

“That’s right, big boy. “I feel like a drink of jizz.  I wanna suck your big black cock,” she said.

“Yeah, I’ve got plenty of that for you,” he said with enthusiasm.

She finishes her Scotch. Then she stands.  Her pretty face is radiant with excitement and desire.  Luke stares at her, probably still terrified she might prove to be a cockteaser.

“I’ve got a room here,” she said.  “Let’s go.”

They go out together.  All the other customers stare at them, wishing they picked her up, except for Frank, who gazes down at his glass and sighs.  ‘And so it begins,’ he thought glumly.

*****

When she takes Luke into the motel room, she undresses.  Luke stands back, watching her in fascination.  He’s seduced plenty of women, but never this easily and seldom this beautiful.

“How old are you?” he asks.

“Thirty-five,” she said.

“Wow, a MILF.”

She smiles and pulls her blouse off, and he groans with passion when he sees her thrusting breasts and taut nipples.  Smiling, she cups the plump mounds in her hands, lifting them and deepening the cleavage.  Her thumbs rub over her nipples.

“You’ve got great tits, baby,” Luke said, leering.

He moves toward her.

“No, don’t touch me yet.  Watch me undress,” Kath said hotly.

He halts, licking his lips.  The front of his pants is bulging, and Kath gazes at it.  She licks her lips, too, and she unfastens her skirt and lets it drop.  He groans again.  Her crotch seems loaded into the tight straps of her garter belt, like a juicy missile in a slingshot.  Her bikini panties are tiny, and he can see a wisp of tawny pussy hair curling out from the band.  A damp patch of pussy juice already soaking her panties.

Now Luke’s sure she’s not a cockteaser.  ‘No woman with a pussy this hot and wet could be a tease,’ he thought.

She hooks her thumbs under the elastic band and tugs her panties down, hips and ass squirming.  She steps out of them, raising one knee, and Luke gazes at her bare pussy—it’s a delectable sight.  Her pussy lips unfurl like the petals of a fleshy flower, and the open cunt slot floods with juice.  Her stiff clit is standing out like a little dick.  The smell of hot pussy wafts into the air.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he rasps.

She turns through a complete revolution, letting the horny man admire her in profile and from the back, then coming around to face him again.  She moves toward him.  Luke is panting.  His hands open and close, itching for the feel of her smooth flesh.  Kath arches her slender back, thrusting her breasts toward him.  Luke cups her fat breasts in both hands, massaging the mounds and drawing his fingers up to pull at her nipples.

Mmmm, nice,” she purrs.

*****

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