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Chapter 21: Charlotte
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 21: Charlotte - A young husband learns he has the power to grant permission, and his young wife learns how to take advantage of it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Wife Watching Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Voyeurism Big Breasts
Carl said Mr. Stein just wants to fuck me, but I think he might really like me. He asked all about Mommy and was really interested. He thinks I’m interesting and not just annoying like some people I know.
I just said ‘fuck’ out loud. Again. I kinda liked it. Fuck, cock, pussy, titties and cunt. They’re just words like Mr. Stein said. Fun words for us grown ups. I liked saying them.
Mr. Stein said he had something he wanted me to see, and he took me to a little room with seats like in a theater. There was a big screen, too.
“Are we gonna watch a movie?” I asked.
“Sort of, but first I need to make a confession. I taped our little session earlier for Carl. I thought that would be nice since he’s sharing his wife. I thought he’d like it since we videotaped the other first time. Do you mind? Are you mad?”
“No, baby. That was really sweet of you ... is that what we’re gonna see now? Is Carl coming to watch, too?”
“No. He saw it live.”
“Whaaaat? Really?” I was amazed and then remembered that I had not seen him since.
“Yes. This showing is just for us. Isn’t that romantic?” I agreed that it was. Mr Stein seated me on his lap and started the video. It’s so sexy to watch yourself on camera. Seeing his big cock inside me on the screen while sitting on it’s hardness and having my big titties played with was so exciting.
By the time the video ended, I wanted to go fuck his big cock again. Mr. Stein took my hand, and we went to find the others. When we got there the men were fishing, and Carl was sitting between the two women laughing. I did not like that!
I pushed Mr. Stein down on the love seat across from them and flopped down on his lap again, arms crossed and teeth clenched. I was going to show my husband a thing or two.
“Are you OK, honey?” Mr. Stein said.
“I’m fine!” But he knew I wasn’t. I spun my legs around so I was facing my new lover and straddling his lap. I took off my top and pushed my boobies into his face.
“Do you like my big titties, baby?” My lover responded by grabbing them and licking my nipples. God I liked it when he did that. He was such an animal.
“You want to put on a show don’t you?” he whispered in my ear. “You want to make Carl jealous.” I answered him with a smile. Our action caught the attention of Ben and Gary who stopped what they were doing and came to watch. They stood off to the side just watching.
“What about my buddies?” he whispered.
“Can we play with them?” I whispered back. He nodded.
“You gonna fuck her right here, Harry?” Ben asked.
“I’m certainly willing to try,” he smiled to his friends.
“Damn, she’s a sexy bitch,” said Gary. “When do we get a piece?”
“She tells me that you haven’t been very nice to her, my friend.”
“I could be real nice.”
“How nice?” I asked and glanced at him.
“I got seven and a half inches of nice right here,” he said, pulling on his fat cock.
“It’s kinda puny,” I said, turning up my nose. “What about you stud?” I asked, turning to Ben. “How much nice do you have?”
“Enough. You won’t be disappointed.”
That was very hard to believe.
“Neither option sounds tempting. I think I’ll stay with the nice big one I have now.” With that I started kissing Mr. Stein. I saw Carl out of the corner of my eye, slumped in his seat watching us. Watch this, my sweet husband, so you have something to remember all week. Well, everyone else was watching, too, including half the crew peering over the railing above.
I got up enough to tug down Mr. Stein’s shorts and his big beautiful cock was hard as usual. I pulled the crotch of my bikini bottoms out enough to make room. I fit his cock head to my pussy entrance and dropped down slowly onto that perfect cock. Somehow, I was very wet. I didn’t even think about using a rubber.
“Oooohhhhhh,” I moaned like a whore.
“YES, FUCK ME, BABY,” I screamed as loud as I could. That was all the control I was going to have after that. Mr. Stein took over and knew just what to do. He’s so smart.
He grabbed my wrists and put them behind my back. As I ground and bounced slowly on his big cock he mauled my big boobs like a tiger.
I felt someone behind me move up against my back and two more hands came around to grab my boobs. Four hands felt so good. Mr. Stein slipped his hands to my ass and started slapping it. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
“Fuck that big cock, my little whore. Fuck it good,” he said. All this touching and slapping made me moan out his name.
“Harry, I love your cock,” I said. I decided right then that my boyfriend would always be Harry to me. He was my Harry now.
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