Dawn
She felt as though she was walking on air as she held Bradley’s hand on their walk to the lift to go to his room. Though they had been lovers for just over two weeks it all seemed so real now. Holding hands in public made it official; they were an item now, in a relationship, call it whatever you like, but they were together now. And behind her, in the distance, was her husband watching; looking on at them going off together to make love. Having him seeing her going off to have sex with another man took the sexual excitement to another level.
Inside the lift, she clung to him as they kissed. His hand slipped under her dress and she parted her legs wider to allow him greater her access to her wet, excited sex. Even that belonged to him now. She stroked his huge bulge through his trousers making him groan in appreciation. She wanted to fall to her knees and release it for her lips to pleasure him, but there was no time. The lift came to a halt and they stepped out and hurried to his room.
The door had hardly closed behind them when she sank to her knees and with eager fingers and hands pulled his trousers and briefs down to his ankles. Bradley quickly stepped out of them, as she held his erection against her lips. Bradley groaned loudly, as her tongue flickered around its bulbous head. She wanted to take him all the way; suck him and stroke him until he filled her mouth with his cum but he didn’t want that.
He reached down and lifted her to her feet and guided her forcefully backwards to the bed. A shove sent her sprawling onto her back. His hands grabbed her ankles, not only lifting her legs into the air, but also pushing her backwards on the bed until her bottom rested on its very edge. Her dress was pushed right back now leaving her naked and exposed from the waist down. There was no preamble. No words spoken and no other action except for a few steps forward from Bradley. Those steps took him to right between her legs.
A moment’s adjustment of her ankles resting on his shoulders raising her bottom slightly brought the tip of his huge cock against her opening. Dawn opened her eyes wide looking him in the eye one more time before closing them tightly again. That look of lust told her what was coming next and she cried out in anticipation. Bradley entered her slowly and paused to look down at his huge dark cock embedded inside her. Satisfied with his position, be pulled back and began the process of fucking her. His fucking of her was hard and brutal. There was no stopping; not even any slowing down. Bradley just kept pounding away until he came to that point of no return deep inside her. As he gave out a loud, almost animal-like growl, his cum gushed inside her. Dawn had been fucked.
She opened her eyes once more and looked him once again in the eye. They exchanged faint smiles but he was still hard and that look of lust still lingered. “You’re still hard,” she said too softly.
He looked down and grinned. “It’s the thought of what lies ahead?”
She looked puzzled.
“The thought of making you pregnant,” he explained.
“It… it really does that for you does it?”
He nodded.
“But at the end of the day, it’s still just a fuck.”
Bradley shook his head. “It’s much more than that Dawn. There’s a result at the end of it,” he told her. “It’s impregnating you; giving you a baby not of your race or colour. I know it’s hard for you to understand, and I won’t even try to explain but you will never realise the excitement it generates in guys like me.”
“It’s conqueror syndrome isn’t it?” she told him.
Bradley nodded.
“But you’ve already conquered me,” said Dawn. “Look at yourself now; you’re inside me, your cock is inside me. My womb is filled with your cum. You’ve had me; fucked me passionately and vigorously. I’ve been conquered. The spoils are yours.”
Bradley smiled and while still deep inside her, adjusted her body on the bed so that he could lie down on top of her. Dawn wrapped her legs around pulling him tighter into her. “See, you’ve got me.”
He kissed her. “But have I really got you?” he asked her. “Fucking you, as pleasurable as it is for me, doesn’t mean that I have you completely. It doesn’t mean that you esteem me highly as a man.”
“I do esteem you. I don’t just let any man do to me what you are doing.”
“The highest esteem a woman can give a man is to let him father her child,” Bradley replied. “That’s what I mean and what I want.”
She kissed him, and he began to move inside her once again. “And there’s also the cuckolding aspect to it as well,” he told gasped.
“Knocking up another man’s wife… that does it for you as well don’t it?”
He groaned as he thrust hard into her. “Very much so.”
Dawn sighed and closed her eyes. Another orgasm was coming and soon he would be filling her with more of his seed.
Alan
Alan entered the hotel room just as Trish was emerging from the bathroom. She was naked and draping a towel behind her. On the bed lay her waitress clothing and on the floor were her white panties and black tights. She had just showered.
She smiled at him, not even bothering to cover her body up. “Don’t get any ideas,” she told him. “I haven’t invited you up here to fuck me.”
He said nothing as he just stood with mouth agape looking at her; dark hair, slim figure, shapely breasts, small waist and a very dark haired pubic triangle. She brought a hand up to her waist and rested it there in a pose. “Have you quite finished?”
He snapped out of his stare. “Sorry… you’re very… “
She smiled. “Anyway, I invited you here to do a job for me.”
He looked puzzled. She pointed to her mound. “I need shaving.”
“I… er…er… “
“You do know how to use a razor don’t you?”
“Y… yes,” he answered. “It would be a pleasure.”
“Well don’t get any funny ideas just because I am letting you touch me down there.”
“Why me?” he asked. “Why not your boyfriend or even Bradley. He did Dawn’s.”
“I wouldn’t trust my boyfriend. He has a beard anyway. Bradley suggested you. He said it would keep you busy while he was fucking your wife,” she answered. “Razor and foam are in the bathroom.”
“It would probably be easier doing it in the bathroom. I’ll need lots of water.”
“Whatever,” she told him as she turned and headed for the bathroom.
Trish stood in the bath and he took the shower head down and wet her mound with warm water before applying the shaving foam. He took his time. He was touching her sex for the first time and he wanted to enjoy it.
“I’m sure it’s wet enough now,” she said. “Or are you just taking advantage?”
Alan smiled. “Sorry.”
She laughed as he began to apply the foam.
It was both a pleasure and an honour to touch her so intimately. They talked as he shaved her. Trish was not just teasing him by letting him do what he was doing, but she teased and taunted him with her words.
“Bet you wish that this room was right next to his don’t you,” she told him. Dawn will be screaming her head off right now.”
“It would be even better watching them.”
“Nah,” Trish responded. “I wouldn’t want my boyfriend or husband watching me fucking another guy. I would find it off-putting.”
“Dawn has said the same,” said Alan. “Bradley would let me watch. I think he’s the type to get an even bigger kick out of watching him fucking another guy’s wife.”
Trish adjusted her position putting a foot on the edge of the bath to give Alan access underneath.
“Yes, he likes to be watched,” she told him. “You know his wife watches him with women don’t you?”
“Yes, I’ve just gathered that.”
“She gets a kick out of him fucking other women. I think they call it Cuckqueaning don’t they?”
“Yes, so I’m told.”
“Bradley’s going to introduce us when she comes over at the end of the month. She’s bisexual you know.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“Oh yes. She enjoys a good creampie and she likes to join in as well.”
“Will… will you let her… you know?”
“Fuck me?” she answered. “Oh yes. Women are far better at oral than men. I love the taste of pussy.”
“I bet you’ll get quite a kick out of fucking Bradley in front of her.”
She laughed. “You know me so well,” she replied. “Is… is Dawn bi?”
He told her that he didn’t think so as he felt himself stiffen even more at the thought of Trish and Dawn getting together.
“Bradley would like to watch us and then join in fucking us both.”
Alan had to steady himself as he opened up her labia lips. “He’s not the only one.”
Trish rested her hand on his head. “Are you bi?”
Alan shook his head. “No.”
“It’s nice watching two guys,” she said. “You know, bringing each other off.”
“You’ve seen it then?”
“A few months back,” she told him. “Two guys from uni picked me up one night. They both wanted to fuck me, and I agreed to it if they sucked each other off.”
“Was it good?”
“Hmmmm,” she murmured. “I helped get them going by sucking them both to start off and then left them to finish each other off.”
“And they fucked you afterwards?”
“Hmmmm,” she murmured once again. “I enjoy a good threesome every now and again. I had two guys here last month. Two business men chatted me up at the bar one night, and when I finished I went back to the room with them. That was nice.”
Alan had to pause for a few moments.
“They seemed to be in competition, seeing who could fuck me the most times.”
“Who won?”
“It was a draw. They both fucked me four times. They’re coming back again in a few weeks time. Maybe they’ll resume the battle again.” She laughed.
Alan stopped talking as he had to delicately open out her lips to shave the edges. It gave him the opportunity to rest fingers on her opening and he couldn’t resist slipping his little finger inside.
“Hey!” Trish told him giving him a playful smack on the head.
Alan laughed. “A man can but try,” he told her looking up at her. She was smiling.
He was finished now and he used his finger to rub her gently all over to make sure there were no bristles. She thanked him before picking up the shower head and washing herself down. “Do me another favour,” she said.
“Sure. What?”
She reached for the buckle of his trousers. “I love it when a man cums on my face,” she told him as she pushed his pants over his hips. “I love the feel of all that thick creamy cum splashing against my skin.”
Alan groaned as she started to masturbate him. “You can think about Bradley fucking me if you want. I’m going to his bed tonight after work,” she told him as she lowered herself down onto her knees.
Alan took his cock on one hand and held the back of her head with his other. “Going to fuck him are you?”
“Yes.”
“Going to open your legs wide for him, are you? Give yourself to him like a whore are you?”
“Yes. Just like a slut would,” she said. “Drop my knickers for him and spread my legs wide.”
Alan groaned as his hand moved furiously back and forth.
“I’m gonna do just what your wife does for him. Open wide and give myself to him. Let him fuck me with his big hard black cock.”
He could feel himself weakening now as he got closer to his climax.
“You’ve no idea what it feels like having his huge throbbing cock inside you do you? You’ve no idea just how Dawn feels when he fucks her have you?”
Alan cried out as his cum began to gush out over her face. Not just her face but also her hair. When he finished he pushed his cock against her face into his thick cum and spread it all around. Trish moaned with pleasure and when he looked down he saw her hand between her legs with fingers furiously rubbing her clitty. He reached down and brought his hand against her. “Here, let me help,” he told her slipping a couple of fingers inside her.
A few minutes later Trish cried out loudly as she orgasmed.
