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The Work of Art

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Chapter 53: - Carl

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 53: - Carl - 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  

It took me by surprise that Charlotte was so into being used by these unattractive men. They were just random guys. There was nothing special about them other than their ties to her mother. Was Ben right about a weird rivalry with her mother? Was that what this was all about?

My wife seemed to be lost in the pleasure, and I think they could have done anything to her.

I didn’t expect the old guys to last as long as they did. The way they took turns, two of them fucking her with one always in reserve, seemed to help them hold off. To be honest, it had the feel of a tag team wrestling match.

Ben was enjoying watching them fuck her almost as much as fucking her himself. I never met a true voyeur before, so the excitement in his demeanor was surprising. He was on the edge of his seat or standing trying to see. He even got down on one knee to look under the pile a few times. It was more than a little strange.

Ben eventually stopped everything and announced that there was a mystery guest. He had all the guys get off the bed and carry Charlotte to the fuck swing where they got her strapped in. She was spread out on that thing like a human sacrifice, her abused pussy all red and swollen.

“You had a tutor, didn’t you Charlotte?” It took her a while to answer as she regained some composure. Ernie had a handful of her hair and was holding her head up so she could see Ben standing between her legs.

“Well? Did you, slut?”

“Yes. Mr. Jensen. Mommy hired him cause I was failing college.”

“Did you tease him, too?”

“Maybe, a little,” she said with a shy smile.

“You wore low cut clothes to your sessions and rubbed his leg, didn’t you?”

“Kinda.”

 
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