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The Joy Of Cuckolding Ch 03

The Joy Of Cuckolding Ch 03

by poisonedapple7
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Steve finished packing the camper with a sigh, shoving the last of Kylie's suitcases into the storage bin. Why the woman had to bring so much

stuff

was beyond him, but given his plans for the trip, he was already in a good mood and in no state of mind to complain. They'd borrowed the camper from a friend, and Steve had every intention of returning it absolutely dripping with cum. His, and the special arrangement he'd made for Kylie.

She was whining about having to go; camping really wasn't her thing, hence the multiple bags containing all the 'necessities' she claimed to need for her vacation in the middle of nowhere. Personally, Steve thought she was just being stubborn, but he knew she'd change her mind once she got to their destination and saw what was in store. And tonight, oh tonight... he was finally ready to reveal himself to Kylie.

"Strap yourself in!" he exclaimed to his wife, as she glared at him and carefully fastened her seatbelt so as not to smudge her nails.

"I can't believe you're making me do this," she said. "You know how much I was looking forward to the Grable's party tonight!"

Steve merely shrugged. He knew his wife thought very little of him, and had only married him for his money, but she was so hot he didn't care.

She spent most of the trip looking out the window, pointedly ignoring him, or fussing over her hair in the sun visor mirror, declaring that the humidity did absolutely nothing for her. Steve ignored all, his sole thoughts on tonight.

When they reached the campground, Steve went about the business of getting the camper all plugged in and hooked up, while Kylie sat back and complained some more. Steve set about lighting the campfire, with plenty of help from the flame logs and lighter fluid. He was no master fire-starter, that was for certain. Once he had a nice toasty fire going, he managed to entice Kylie down to it with the promise of S'mores. It must have appealed to her inner child, for she actually seemed to enjoy roasting the marshmallows and making little graham cracker sandwiches out of them. They even shared a few laughs as Steve's marshmallows caught fire.

Before long, two men approached their fire.

"Mind if we sit and warm ourselves?" asked the first one. Kylie stiffened, no doubt nervous, but Steve nodded his assent.

"Make yourselves comfortable, gentlemen!" he exclaimed.

"Steve!" hissed Kylie. "What are you doing? We don't know them! They could be... Axe-murderers or something!"

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Steve laughed at her concern.

"Now Kylie," he said quietly, "Calm down, these men clearly just want to warm themselves."

"That's right, missus," said the first of the men. "We're innocent-like. All we want is a nice warm spot t'pass the night."

"Aye," said the second, "And I wager she's got a nice warm spot!" They both laughed, and so did Steve. Kylie stared at him aghast.

"Steve!" she said. "Are you going to let him talk that way to me?"

"Kylie, my love," said Steve, "I'm going to let him do a lot more than that to you." he grinned wickedly as Kylie's jaw dropped and the men moved forward.

"Now that's what we like t'see," said the first man, pointing at Kylie's open mouth. "A dame ready and waitin' fer it!" He grasped at his crotch so there was no mistaking his meaning.

Kylie's eyes blazed.

"Fuck you!" she exclaimed.

"Ah, Love," said the second man. "You've read my mind!" Both men guffawed and began to undress. Kylie tried to get up and make a run for it, but she wasn't fast enough, and they caught her and pinned her to the ground.

"Now don't be like that," said the first man. "An' after all the good things we was told about you!"

"Tell you what, Love," said the second man. "How about we give you a little warm up, and then you decide, hmm?" Without another word, he dove between Kylie's legs, yanking up her little frilly skirt and pulling down her panties. His mouth was on her pussy, his fingers working in and out of it as his tongue lashed against her clit. Unable to help herself, Kylie moaned her pleasure and spread her legs wider.

The first man was working up her top, shoving her bra up and above her boobs.

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"Let's see them titties," he said, and then his mouth was there, latched on to her nipples as Kylie screamed in pleasure.

Steve unfastened his pants and brought out his cock. He started jerking himself up and down as he watched Kylie struggle between her conscious and the unbearable pleasure she was receiving. Evidently the fist man knew right when the pleasure won, for he abandoned her breasts, and released his cock from his jeans, waving it in front of Kylie's face even while the second man lapped hungrily at her pussy.

"Suck it, girl," He said, and to Steve's pleasure, she obeyed. The sight of another man's cock being pumped in and out of his haughty wife's lips was so incredibly erotic, he came right then and there, his jizz shooting out of his cock and into the fire, where it sizzled and sputtered.

"Oh, yeah, Love," said the first man, "You're a natural born cock-sucker!" He was fucking her face now, his cock ramming into the back of her throat. Kylie looked like she was loving it. Steve, though still flaccid, was enjoying the sight.

"I reckon she's ready for a good fucking, now" said the second man, lifting his head from Kylie's pussy.

"Now then, George," said the first man, "We promised we'd let her decide. So you tell us Love, are you ready for a proper fucking now?" He withdrew his cock from Kylie's mouth, and she nodded vigorously, the lust apparent in her eyes. "Well you can't expect us t'do all the work Love, go climb on George's cock!" George laid down on the ground, and Kylie eagerly impaled herself on top of him, moving herself up and down while her face was rapt with pleasure.

Steve felt the stirrings of a new erection.

The first man stood over George, crouching above him with bent knees so his cock was level with Kylie's face.

"You're not done yet," he said. "Suck it." Kylie eagerly obeyed, taking his hard cock deep into her throat. Steve took his own cock in hand and began to pump it, entranced by the sight of his wife being held at the whim of these two men.

"Seems t'me we're missing a hole," said the first man after a few minutes of her slobbery blow job. He withdrew himself with a * pop * from her mouth and walked around behind her. He pressed a finger against her tight little asshole and rubbed it. "This looks like prime territory t'me!" he exclaimed. "What do you think?" he kneeled down behind Kylie, his dick rubbing against her back door. "Do you want me to fuck you up the ass?" With every word his cock pressed against her slightly, ready to dive in.

"Oh god, yes!" exclaimed Kylie, and Steve felt for a moment pure jealousy, because she had never, ever, let him fuck her there. Then his jealousy was replaced with excitement as the first man spat on his cock, and then on her asshole, and rammed his cock deep inside her. Kylie screamed at first, but then began to work her hips in tandem with his, moaning aloud her pleasure at the two cocks that were stuffing her full. The first man was really pumping her ass, and Steve tried to match his pace as he jerked himself off again. George seemed to just be benefitting from the fucking happening above him, and close to cumming.

It was Kylie who came first, screaming aloud her pleasure as she threw her head back towards the ass-fucker, who continued his relentless assault. The sight was too much for Steve, and he jizzed into the fire again, swiftly followed by George and then the first man. They all collapsed to the ground, sitting or laying down.

After a few moments Steve recovered.

"Gentlemen," he said. "Shall we move this inside?"

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