The Cuckolds Reward Alistairs Story Part XVI
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Julie raised herself up from the table on her elbows, looked down at her pussy and then looked at the two men standing half naked in front of her.
“I hope you two are going to clean all this mess up.”
Alistair and Jeff looked at one another.
“Cuckold’s first,” Jeff said with a smile.
Alistair stepped forward. He was used to going down on Julie’s soppy pussy now. He was used to feeling all that stickiness on his cheeks and having his tongue greeted by the remnants of sex. He was more than happy to oblige.
Jeff stepped forward too but he had other plans as he leant over and kissed her on the lips before turning his attention to her breasts. Alistair heard Julie’s soft moan and looked up to see one of her nipples between Jeff’s teeth. He also felt Jeff’s fingers searching for Julie’s clitoris.
Whatever Julie had planned for that evening had gone completely by the wayside now. The quiet dinner for herself, her husband and her lover had turned into something completely different. She had not intended having sex with either men. She wanted to rest herself for Jeff’s sexual onslaught the following evening followed by another night of rest in readiness for Abdul’s week of constant pussy pounding. Abdul’s visit was now cancelled and she was now stretched across the dining table being touched, licked, nibbled and fingered by her husband and her lover. She had also been fucked by both men. Julie suddenly found herself going from being in control to being controlled. She should be the one calling the shots not the other way around.
Both men brought her to orgasm and then Jeff lifted her off the table only to lay her face down over it again. Alistair looked down at Jeff’s raging hard on. He knew exactly where that was going now or at least he thought he did until Jeff started to look at the large jar of kitchen implements.
“Hold her down a second Alistair?” he said.
Alistair stepped forward and held his hand on her back while Jeff went and picked out a large wooden ladle.
“So, young lady, you intended not letting me have sex with you tonight hey?” he said as tapped her fairly lightly on her bottom with the ladle.
She said nothing and Jeff tapped her again but harder.
“Ouch!” Julie shouted.
“Will I ever hear the word ‘no’ from you again, young lady?” he asked as he hit her once again.
“No!” Julie shouted.
Alistair could see her bottom cheeks beginning to redden.
“Good,” he told her as he hit again, “you’re cunt will always be available for me. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Julie told him.
Jeff handed the ladle to Alistair before stepping up behind Julie. Alistair watched him as he held his cock and poked at her opening. Julie groaned as he pushed forward.
“Is that good Julie?”
She groaned again.
“Tell him Julie,” Jeff said, “Tell him my cock feels good.”
“It’s good. It’s good.”
“Tell him it feels much better than his Julie,” he told her as began to thrust harder and deeper into her.
“Yes, it feels better than yours Alastair.”
Alistair began to feel his cock stiffening. He was being taunted. He was being manipulated.
“Who gives you the best orgasms Julie?” Jeff asked her.
Alistair already knew the answer to that one but he still wanted to hear it from her lips.
“You do Jeff,” she told him breathlessly.
Jeff held her tightly by the hips as he began to thrust harder and deeper into her. Alistair watched his glistening cock moving in and out of her. He heard her soft moans turn into cries and screams. He didn’t need to be told who satisfied her the most, he could see for himself, but he still wanted to hear it from her own lips.
“No one makes me cum like you do Jeff ,” she cried out in the final throes of her orgasm.
Alistair watched as Jeff’s thrusts slowed right down and then came to a halt. He knew that he was emptying his last drops inside her. He also watched him pull out of her and saw the stream of thick cum following on behind. He wanted to clean her again. He wanted to not just clean her but also pleasure her with his tongue again. He started to kneel down behind her but Julie stood up. She had other ideas as she pulled her dress over her head.
“Come on,” she told him as she walked from the room.
He knew what was coming next even before they reached the bathroom. He didn’t need to be told to lie down in the bath and ready himself for her. He had already received from her earlier that day and he was ready to receive from her again.
Before closing his eyes as she lowered herself down on his face he saw Jeff come into the bathroom as well. He too would join in with this act of humiliation and sexual arousal.
Half an hour later they had all showered and dressed of sorts. Julie put on a large t-shirt which barely covered her bottom and Jeff and Alistair wore just a shirt. Jeff had commented when Julie went to put on a pair of panties that he wanted to see her in just a t-shirt and she told him that she would dress as he had wanted her to provided the men wore something that just covered their tops.
They sat up for a while drink wine and chatting. Julie sat on the settee between the two men. After a while Jeff lifted one of her legs so that it rested over his and Alistair did the same with her other leg. She sat between them spread-eagled and they took advantage of her. Jeff’s right hand made its way between her open legs and Alistair’s right hand quickly followed suit. At times their fingers touched as they vied for the juiciest parts of her pussy.
There were no complaints from Julie of course. Her pussy got wetter and wetter as the evening wore on and she also had the joy of Jeff’s manhood available for her left hand to hold. Alistair’s manhood was also available and from time to time she would change the hand holding her wine glass and hold his cock. Alistair just got stickier and stickier.
The topic of their conversation switched around to Abdul and Jeff asked her if she would miss him. She was honest and told him that she would miss his constant ‘shagging’ as she put it. “We were fucking six or seven times a day at times,” she confessed.
“Maybe I should move in for a week on Friday,” he told her, “I’m sure I can do even better.”
Julie laughed and gave his cock a squeeze.
“I’m sure you can.”
“It would be such a pity to see you miss out Julie on some good fucking,” Jeff said as he stroked her pussy.
She stroked his cock again.
Alistair said nothing.
“Would you mind Jeff staying the week with me darling?”
He shrugged his shoulders. “W...where would I sleep?”
Julie changed hands holding the wine glass and took hold of his cock.
“Where would you like to sleep?”
“In the spare room,” he told her.
“For how many nights?”
“All...all of them,”
Julie gave his cock another squeeze. “A good cuckold would give his wife at least a couple of nights of complete privacy,” she replied. “And you are a good cuckold aren’t you?”
Alistair felt some precum dribble onto her fingers. “I...I enjoy sharing you like this,” he told her.
Julie leant across and kissed him. “I know you do darling,” she replied. “But sooner or later you will have to let him have exclusivity as far as sex with me is concerned. You know that don’t you?”
“You mean there will come a time when I will never have sex with you again?”
Julie kissed him again.
“Well I would never use the word ‘never’ especially as it early days in our relationship but I do enjoy his cock and I am getting used to it. There may well come a time when I will just want his cock inside me.”
Alistair groaned as her fingers stroked him. Jeff ran his fingers between her pussy lips once again. “I am sure that you would enjoy it,” he said.
“D...did you have exclusivity with Donald’s wife?” Alistair asked him.
Jeff patted Julie’s pussy. “Yes,” he answered him. “Towards the end her pussy was solely for my pleasure. That’s how it should be of course, Alistair. When a wife gives her pussy to another man it’s a declaration of transfer of rights from the husband to the lover.”
Julie leaned over and gave Jeff a kiss. “It does depend, of course, on how well you treat it,” she told him.
Jeff kissed her as he fondled her once again.
“You’ve no complaints so far have you?”
Julie smiled. “Not so far,” she told him, “but...”
“But what?”
“You still have to prove yourself.”
Jeff laughed as he stood up and grabbed her hand. “Come on you tease,” he told her as he pulled her out of the room.
Alistair watched them leave. He heard them climb the stairs and heard the door of the spare bedroom slam behind them. Instinctively he reached for his erection and began to stroke himself. He could hear the sounds of their lovemaking as he stroked. He heard Julie’s groans. He heard her cries and shouts. He heard the bed creaking under the rhythm of their violent copulation and he also heard his own groans as he felt his ejaculation pouring over his fingers.
“I hope you two are going to clean all this mess up.”
Alistair and Jeff looked at one another.
“Cuckold’s first,” Jeff said with a smile.
Alistair stepped forward. He was used to going down on Julie’s soppy pussy now. He was used to feeling all that stickiness on his cheeks and having his tongue greeted by the remnants of sex. He was more than happy to oblige.
Jeff stepped forward too but he had other plans as he leant over and kissed her on the lips before turning his attention to her breasts. Alistair heard Julie’s soft moan and looked up to see one of her nipples between Jeff’s teeth. He also felt Jeff’s fingers searching for Julie’s clitoris.
Whatever Julie had planned for that evening had gone completely by the wayside now. The quiet dinner for herself, her husband and her lover had turned into something completely different. She had not intended having sex with either men. She wanted to rest herself for Jeff’s sexual onslaught the following evening followed by another night of rest in readiness for Abdul’s week of constant pussy pounding. Abdul’s visit was now cancelled and she was now stretched across the dining table being touched, licked, nibbled and fingered by her husband and her lover. She had also been fucked by both men. Julie suddenly found herself going from being in control to being controlled. She should be the one calling the shots not the other way around.
Both men brought her to orgasm and then Jeff lifted her off the table only to lay her face down over it again. Alistair looked down at Jeff’s raging hard on. He knew exactly where that was going now or at least he thought he did until Jeff started to look at the large jar of kitchen implements.
“Hold her down a second Alistair?” he said.
Alistair stepped forward and held his hand on her back while Jeff went and picked out a large wooden ladle.
“So, young lady, you intended not letting me have sex with you tonight hey?” he said as tapped her fairly lightly on her bottom with the ladle.
She said nothing and Jeff tapped her again but harder.
“Ouch!” Julie shouted.
“Will I ever hear the word ‘no’ from you again, young lady?” he asked as he hit her once again.
“No!” Julie shouted.
Alistair could see her bottom cheeks beginning to redden.
“Good,” he told her as he hit again, “you’re cunt will always be available for me. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Julie told him.
Jeff handed the ladle to Alistair before stepping up behind Julie. Alistair watched him as he held his cock and poked at her opening. Julie groaned as he pushed forward.
“Is that good Julie?”
She groaned again.
“Tell him Julie,” Jeff said, “Tell him my cock feels good.”
“It’s good. It’s good.”
“Tell him it feels much better than his Julie,” he told her as began to thrust harder and deeper into her.
“Yes, it feels better than yours Alastair.”
Alistair began to feel his cock stiffening. He was being taunted. He was being manipulated.
“Who gives you the best orgasms Julie?” Jeff asked her.
Alistair already knew the answer to that one but he still wanted to hear it from her lips.
“You do Jeff,” she told him breathlessly.
Jeff held her tightly by the hips as he began to thrust harder and deeper into her. Alistair watched his glistening cock moving in and out of her. He heard her soft moans turn into cries and screams. He didn’t need to be told who satisfied her the most, he could see for himself, but he still wanted to hear it from her own lips.
“No one makes me cum like you do Jeff ,” she cried out in the final throes of her orgasm.
Alistair watched as Jeff’s thrusts slowed right down and then came to a halt. He knew that he was emptying his last drops inside her. He also watched him pull out of her and saw the stream of thick cum following on behind. He wanted to clean her again. He wanted to not just clean her but also pleasure her with his tongue again. He started to kneel down behind her but Julie stood up. She had other ideas as she pulled her dress over her head.
“Come on,” she told him as she walked from the room.
He knew what was coming next even before they reached the bathroom. He didn’t need to be told to lie down in the bath and ready himself for her. He had already received from her earlier that day and he was ready to receive from her again.
Before closing his eyes as she lowered herself down on his face he saw Jeff come into the bathroom as well. He too would join in with this act of humiliation and sexual arousal.
Half an hour later they had all showered and dressed of sorts. Julie put on a large t-shirt which barely covered her bottom and Jeff and Alistair wore just a shirt. Jeff had commented when Julie went to put on a pair of panties that he wanted to see her in just a t-shirt and she told him that she would dress as he had wanted her to provided the men wore something that just covered their tops.
They sat up for a while drink wine and chatting. Julie sat on the settee between the two men. After a while Jeff lifted one of her legs so that it rested over his and Alistair did the same with her other leg. She sat between them spread-eagled and they took advantage of her. Jeff’s right hand made its way between her open legs and Alistair’s right hand quickly followed suit. At times their fingers touched as they vied for the juiciest parts of her pussy.
There were no complaints from Julie of course. Her pussy got wetter and wetter as the evening wore on and she also had the joy of Jeff’s manhood available for her left hand to hold. Alistair’s manhood was also available and from time to time she would change the hand holding her wine glass and hold his cock. Alistair just got stickier and stickier.
The topic of their conversation switched around to Abdul and Jeff asked her if she would miss him. She was honest and told him that she would miss his constant ‘shagging’ as she put it. “We were fucking six or seven times a day at times,” she confessed.
“Maybe I should move in for a week on Friday,” he told her, “I’m sure I can do even better.”
Julie laughed and gave his cock a squeeze.
“I’m sure you can.”
“It would be such a pity to see you miss out Julie on some good fucking,” Jeff said as he stroked her pussy.
She stroked his cock again.
Alistair said nothing.
“Would you mind Jeff staying the week with me darling?”
He shrugged his shoulders. “W...where would I sleep?”
Julie changed hands holding the wine glass and took hold of his cock.
“Where would you like to sleep?”
“In the spare room,” he told her.
“For how many nights?”
“All...all of them,”
Julie gave his cock another squeeze. “A good cuckold would give his wife at least a couple of nights of complete privacy,” she replied. “And you are a good cuckold aren’t you?”
Alistair felt some precum dribble onto her fingers. “I...I enjoy sharing you like this,” he told her.
Julie leant across and kissed him. “I know you do darling,” she replied. “But sooner or later you will have to let him have exclusivity as far as sex with me is concerned. You know that don’t you?”
“You mean there will come a time when I will never have sex with you again?”
Julie kissed him again.
“Well I would never use the word ‘never’ especially as it early days in our relationship but I do enjoy his cock and I am getting used to it. There may well come a time when I will just want his cock inside me.”
Alistair groaned as her fingers stroked him. Jeff ran his fingers between her pussy lips once again. “I am sure that you would enjoy it,” he said.
“D...did you have exclusivity with Donald’s wife?” Alistair asked him.
Jeff patted Julie’s pussy. “Yes,” he answered him. “Towards the end her pussy was solely for my pleasure. That’s how it should be of course, Alistair. When a wife gives her pussy to another man it’s a declaration of transfer of rights from the husband to the lover.”
Julie leaned over and gave Jeff a kiss. “It does depend, of course, on how well you treat it,” she told him.
Jeff kissed her as he fondled her once again.
“You’ve no complaints so far have you?”
Julie smiled. “Not so far,” she told him, “but...”
“But what?”
“You still have to prove yourself.”
Jeff laughed as he stood up and grabbed her hand. “Come on you tease,” he told her as he pulled her out of the room.
Alistair watched them leave. He heard them climb the stairs and heard the door of the spare bedroom slam behind them. Instinctively he reached for his erection and began to stroke himself. He could hear the sounds of their lovemaking as he stroked. He heard Julie’s groans. He heard her cries and shouts. He heard the bed creaking under the rhythm of their violent copulation and he also heard his own groans as he felt his ejaculation pouring over his fingers.
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