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"I’d known Nisha and Robbie since we were teens at school. We had become reacquainted through Facebook, they had moved away, were now a couple and as they were back in the area we had arranged a get together at mine We were 19 or 20 when we last met. Nisha was always stunning and I fancied her then. I did make a pass at her and that was when she told me that she was moving away with her family. Rob moved away a couple of years later, they met, they dated and were now happily married. The evening was going really well, but I couldn’t take my eyes of off Nisha who had certainly matured into a trophy wife. Nisha was wearing the tightest of short sleeved silk blouses which struggled to contain breasts. The material was hugging her skin so tight that it was obvious that Nisha was actually braless. We were talking about ambitions and I almost spat my pint out when Robbie told me that Nisha’s ambition was to have a threesome. There then followed an awkward pause and I tried hard to think what to say next. My stunned silence was only broken by Nisha making the moist bizare of bets, Nisha offered me a £50 wager that she could make me cum in trousers. My face must have looked a right picture, I was so confused, but Nisha just reached into her handbag, took out her purse, counted five ten pound notes that she placed on the table. Urging me to take the bet and to match the amount, Nisha then increased the anti by adding “If I win the bet, and you show me how much you want me by cuming for me, we will have that threesome and if you please me, I just may let you fuck me” I looked at Robbie who just smiled back and commented that it was a challenge that I couldn’t refuse. Rob urged me to get my money out and I withdrew £45 pounds from my wallet before digging deep into my pocket to find five pound coins so that there was now £100 on the table. Nisha pushed my chest with one hand, forcing my body backwards until was leaning against the wall before telling me that I must follow her instructions and to answer all of her questions truthfully and honestly. I didn’t know what to do, but Nisha told me to hold her waist and to keep my hands there. Nisha reached up to remove the scrunchy from her hair which dropped deon a nd flowed across her shoulders, Nisha removed her sexy glasses and passed them and the scrunchy to her husband Robbie who had taken a seat at the nearby dining table. Nisha reminded me that I must do as she asks, to follow her instructions, to wait to be prompted, to answer honestly before emphasising that if I wanted a threesome that I would have to cum, to release my spunk and show her just how much it was wanted. I then felt Nisha’s hand reaching down between our bodies and the tips of my old friends fingers tickling my balls, the palm of Nisha’s hand was rubbing against the now growing bulge in my trousers. Nisha was standing so close to me, our lips were just inches apart and her dark brown eyes were staring into the back of my head. I remember Nisha turning to her husband and telling him that she could feel me getting a hard on, that my cock felt so big before adding that she wanted to feel it inside her later. Nisha’s words played with my mind even more so than the touch of her hands on my body. There was a barrage of questions, Do you think I’m attractive, Do you think I’m sexy, Would you like to fuck me, to mount me, to put your cock in my pussy. Do you want to kiss me, want me to open my legs for you, to feel your cock inside me. Every question was answered positively by myself . Nisha then told me that she wanted those things to and I listened as Nisha kissed began to kiss my neck and tell me that how she wanted me to fuck her, that she wanted to open her legs for me, to put my cock inside her, for me to mount her gorgeous body, to ride her and to feel my cock inside her. By now I had a full erection, my cock was just so hard in my trousers and was literally aching to be released and to be touched properly but it was time for more questions, this time with the focus solely on Nisha’s breasts Again there were questions, Do you think I have nice breasts, would you like to touch them, to feel find out how big they are, how heavy they feel and would you like to stroke them, squeeze them, kneed them for me. Nisha then announced that in a minute she was going to ask me to touch her breast, to feel them, to stroke them, squeeze them, to kneed them, to discover how big, how firm they are and how heavy they feel. I was only going to touch a ladies breasts but the anticipation created by the simple words was driving me crazy and turning me on so much. Nisha invited me to touch and to explore one hand and one breast at a time, slowly encouraging me to , to feel them, to stroke them, squeeze them, to kneed them whilst asking me if I can feel how big they are, how firm, soft and heavy they feel . Nisha invited me to use both hands and repeated the questions before drawing my thoughts to her nipples, asking if I could feel them, if I wanted to suckle them, kiss them, lick them and nibble them and see them before whispering in my ear that she wanted to feel my mouth kissing and licking her erect nipples, suckling upon her breasts as my hands felt them in the flesh. Nisha told me to return my hands to her waist and then she kissed me for the first time. As our mouths locked I could feel my cock throbbing in the palm of her hand. As our lips broke, Nisha asked me if I wanted to undo her blouse, I nodded my answer and was told to slowly undo the buttons but to maintain eye contact and not to look down. The anticipation and expectation turned me on even more and I suddenly realised that little seet Nisha was indeed the Mistress of tease, playing with my mind even more so than playing / well brushing her hand and touching my body. As my fingers fumbled with the last button, Nish told me to lift her skirt and to place my hands on her thighs. As my hands discovered the flesh at the tops of her stockings legs, Nisha beckoned her husband over and he instinctively tucked the bottom of my friends skirt into her waistband so that it was held up. Nisha told me to watch as Rob touched her breast and my eyes gazzed own as standing behind his wife he reached around to cuo each breast in his hands, to feel them, to stroke them, squeeze them, kneed them. My eyes watched as he began to tweak Nisha’s dark erect nipples, using his fingers to toy with them both. Nisha teased me by telling me that it would soon be my turn and how she was going to want me to to feel the warmth of my mouth gently kissing and licking her erect nipples, suckling and nibbling upon her erect teats . Nisha then asked me if I wanted to see where I wanted to put my cock, and telling me to kneel, my back slid down the wall behind me until I was on my knees to find Nisha’s pussy covered by the material of a flimsy g-string. Whilst Robbie removed Nisha’s open blouse, my hands removed the g-string to reveal a short landing strip the open lips to my old friends pussy. As my eyes were fixated on the beautiful sight of Nisha’s pussy, Nish rose each leg in turn so that I could pull the g-string over her heals. I replied positively as Nisha once again asked me if I wanted to fuck her, to put my cock inside her, to mount her, to ride her and to feel my cock deep inside her body before reminding me of our deal and the terms of the bet we had made that if I would have to spunk and to show her how much I wanted her if I was to be in with a chance of feeling my cock inside her. Nisha told me to stand once again, to hold her close and to feel her now bare back. As my hands stroked her bare flesh Nisha then told me that I was going to make me her Cuck, that I was not only going to have to cum in my trousers but that I was going to have to watch Robbie showing me what I want. I remembering want to reply, being a Cuck was news to me but before I could speak Nish leaned forward and once again the tip of her probing tongue parted my lips, as we shared another passionate kiss. As our lips parted Nisha hand returned to brush against the throbbing bulge in my trousers, my hands were finally invited to explore Nisha’s bare breasts and with each touch, stroke, caress I was made to confirm that I could feel how big they were, how firm , how soft and how heavy they felt and that I could feel her erect nipples. As I finally got to enjoy my grope, Nisha told me that she was actually a professional lap dancer and that I was going to be treated to a couple of dances and with that Nish stepped back, removed her own skirt and taking the phone from her handbag, selected a couple of tunes to dance too. I was ushered onto my sofa and treated to the most personal of lap dances. I found myself being dry humped and kissed passionately and was so captivated that I didn’t spot Robbie undressing and didn’t know that he was naked until he stood beside the end of the sofa with a raging hard on that Nisha just had to suck whilst dry humping my cock. Robbie told me to hold Nisha’s hair of off her face so that I could see Nisha mouth working upon his erect cock and as I stared in awe I will never forget the horning sight of Nisha looking at me with those big doe brown eyes. Nisha stopped to speak just a few words, telling me to constantly beg and plead to have my cock sucked and to constantly tell her just how much I wanted to be sucked off and to fuck her body and to become her obedient Cuck Those doe eyes, the dry humping, the sight of Rob’s cock being pleasured, my own words begging and pleading to be sucked and fucked were becoming too much. I could feel my hard cock becoming rigid, my pulsating helmet literally throbbing as it continued to swell. I could feel myself panting as I spoke, as Nisha brought me closer and closer to a climax and I knew that I was going to lose the bet but that I actually wanted to lose the bet. As I gasped and shot my load, Nisha smiled and then announced “I own you, you worship my body and will continue to be our obedient Cuck” The night had only just begun…. " | |||
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"can someone give me a shorter version save me reading it all I’d known Nisha and Robbie since we were teens at school. We had become reacquainted through Facebook, they had moved away, were now a couple and as they were back in the area we had arranged a get together at mine We were 19 or 20 when we last met. Nisha was always stunning and I fancied her then. I did make a pass at her and that was when she told me that she was moving away with her family. Rob moved away a couple of years later, they met, they dated and were now happily married. The evening was going really well, but I couldn’t take my eyes of off Nisha who had certainly matured into a trophy wife. Nisha was wearing the tightest of short sleeved silk blouses which struggled to contain breasts. The material was hugging her skin so tight that it was obvious that Nisha was actually braless. We were talking about ambitions and I almost spat my pint out when Robbie told me that Nisha’s ambition was to have a threesome. There then followed an awkward pause and I tried hard to think what to say next. My stunned silence was only broken by Nisha making the moist bizare of bets, Nisha offered me a £50 wager that she could make me cum in trousers. My face must have looked a right picture, I was so confused, but Nisha just reached into her handbag, took out her purse, counted five ten pound notes that she placed on the table. Urging me to take the bet and to match the amount, Nisha then increased the anti by adding “If I win the bet, and you show me how much you want me by cuming for me, we will have that threesome and if you please me, I just may let you fuck me” I looked at Robbie who just smiled back and commented that it was a challenge that I couldn’t refuse. Rob urged me to get my money out and I withdrew £45 pounds from my wallet before digging deep into my pocket to find five pound coins so that there was now £100 on the table. Nisha pushed my chest with one hand, forcing my body backwards until was leaning against the wall before telling me that I must follow her instructions and to answer all of her questions truthfully and honestly. I didn’t know what to do, but Nisha told me to hold her waist and to keep my hands there. Nisha reached up to remove the scrunchy from her hair which dropped deon a nd flowed across her shoulders, Nisha removed her sexy glasses and passed them and the scrunchy to her husband Robbie who had taken a seat at the nearby dining table. Nisha reminded me that I must do as she asks, to follow her instructions, to wait to be prompted, to answer honestly before emphasising that if I wanted a threesome that I would have to cum, to release my spunk and show her just how much it was wanted. I then felt Nisha’s hand reaching down between our bodies and the tips of my old friends fingers tickling my balls, the palm of Nisha’s hand was rubbing against the now growing bulge in my trousers. Nisha was standing so close to me, our lips were just inches apart and her dark brown eyes were staring into the back of my head. I remember Nisha turning to her husband and telling him that she could feel me getting a hard on, that my cock felt so big before adding that she wanted to feel it inside her later. Nisha’s words played with my mind even more so than the touch of her hands on my body. There was a barrage of questions, Do you think I’m attractive, Do you think I’m sexy, Would you like to fuck me, to mount me, to put your cock in my pussy. Do you want to kiss me, want me to open my legs for you, to feel your cock inside me. Every question was answered positively by myself . Nisha then told me that she wanted those things to and I listened as Nisha kissed began to kiss my neck and tell me that how she wanted me to fuck her, that she wanted to open her legs for me, to put my cock inside her, for me to mount her gorgeous body, to ride her and to feel my cock inside her. By now I had a full erection, my cock was just so hard in my trousers and was literally aching to be released and to be touched properly but it was time for more questions, this time with the focus solely on Nisha’s breasts Again there were questions, Do you think I have nice breasts, would you like to touch them, to feel find out how big they are, how heavy they feel and would you like to stroke them, squeeze them, kneed them for me. Nisha then announced that in a minute she was going to ask me to touch her breast, to feel them, to stroke them, squeeze them, to kneed them, to discover how big, how firm they are and how heavy they feel. I was only going to touch a ladies breasts but the anticipation created by the simple words was driving me crazy and turning me on so much. Nisha invited me to touch and to explore one hand and one breast at a time, slowly encouraging me to , to feel them, to stroke them, squeeze them, to kneed them whilst asking me if I can feel how big they are, how firm, soft and heavy they feel . Nisha invited me to use both hands and repeated the questions before drawing my thoughts to her nipples, asking if I could feel them, if I wanted to suckle them, kiss them, lick them and nibble them and see them before whispering in my ear that she wanted to feel my mouth kissing and licking her erect nipples, suckling upon her breasts as my hands felt them in the flesh. Nisha told me to return my hands to her waist and then she kissed me for the first time. As our mouths locked I could feel my cock throbbing in the palm of her hand. As our lips broke, Nisha asked me if I wanted to undo her blouse, I nodded my answer and was told to slowly undo the buttons but to maintain eye contact and not to look down. The anticipation and expectation turned me on even more and I suddenly realised that little seet Nisha was indeed the Mistress of tease, playing with my mind even more so than playing / well brushing her hand and touching my body. As my fingers fumbled with the last button, Nish told me to lift her skirt and to place my hands on her thighs. As my hands discovered the flesh at the tops of her stockings legs, Nisha beckoned her husband over and he instinctively tucked the bottom of my friends skirt into her waistband so that it was held up. Nisha told me to watch as Rob touched her breast and my eyes gazzed own as standing behind his wife he reached around to cuo each breast in his hands, to feel them, to stroke them, squeeze them, kneed them. My eyes watched as he began to tweak Nisha’s dark erect nipples, using his fingers to toy with them both. Nisha teased me by telling me that it would soon be my turn and how she was going to want me to to feel the warmth of my mouth gently kissing and licking her erect nipples, suckling and nibbling upon her erect teats . Nisha then asked me if I wanted to see where I wanted to put my cock, and telling me to kneel, my back slid down the wall behind me until I was on my knees to find Nisha’s pussy covered by the material of a flimsy g-string. Whilst Robbie removed Nisha’s open blouse, my hands removed the g-string to reveal a short landing strip the open lips to my old friends pussy. As my eyes were fixated on the beautiful sight of Nisha’s pussy, Nish rose each leg in turn so that I could pull the g-string over her heals. I replied positively as Nisha once again asked me if I wanted to fuck her, to put my cock inside her, to mount her, to ride her and to feel my cock deep inside her body before reminding me of our deal and the terms of the bet we had made that if I would have to spunk and to show her how much I wanted her if I was to be in with a chance of feeling my cock inside her. Nisha told me to stand once again, to hold her close and to feel her now bare back. As my hands stroked her bare flesh Nisha then told me that I was going to make me her Cuck, that I was not only going to have to cum in my trousers but that I was going to have to watch Robbie showing me what I want. I remembering want to reply, being a Cuck was news to me but before I could speak Nish leaned forward and once again the tip of her probing tongue parted my lips, as we shared another passionate kiss. As our lips parted Nisha hand returned to brush against the throbbing bulge in my trousers, my hands were finally invited to explore Nisha’s bare breasts and with each touch, stroke, caress I was made to confirm that I could feel how big they were, how firm , how soft and how heavy they felt and that I could feel her erect nipples. As I finally got to enjoy my grope, Nisha told me that she was actually a professional lap dancer and that I was going to be treated to a couple of dances and with that Nish stepped back, removed her own skirt and taking the phone from her handbag, selected a couple of tunes to dance too. I was ushered onto my sofa and treated to the most personal of lap dances. I found myself being dry humped and kissed passionately and was so captivated that I didn’t spot Robbie undressing and didn’t know that he was naked until he stood beside the end of the sofa with a raging hard on that Nisha just had to suck whilst dry humping my cock. Robbie told me to hold Nisha’s hair of off her face so that I could see Nisha mouth working upon his erect cock and as I stared in awe I will never forget the horning sight of Nisha looking at me with those big doe brown eyes. Nisha stopped to speak just a few words, telling me to constantly beg and plead to have my cock sucked and to constantly tell her just how much I wanted to be sucked off and to fuck her body and to become her obedient Cuck Those doe eyes, the dry humping, the sight of Rob’s cock being pleasured, my own words begging and pleading to be sucked and fucked were becoming too much. I could feel my hard cock becoming rigid, my pulsating helmet literally throbbing as it continued to swell. I could feel myself panting as I spoke, as Nisha brought me closer and closer to a climax and I knew that I was going to lose the bet but that I actually wanted to lose the bet. As I gasped and shot my load, Nisha smiled and then announced “I own you, you worship my body and will continue to be our obedient Cuck” The night had only just begun…. " Stop being lazy and read it all Good story OP | |||
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