Cuckold Summer, page 30
“You’re a cuckold,” said Anthony. “Of course you’re going to keep thinking about it. You haven’t stopped being a cuckold. You want to see your wife get fucked. Don’t you?”
Everyone was looking at me. I could feel my penis stiffen against Anne’s bum.
“I think I do,” I said.
“Of course you do,” he said. “It’s awesome. It’s mind-blowing. It’s good for you and it’s really good for Anne.”
I swallowed.
“I can tell it turns him on still,” Anne said. “He’s kind of hard right now.”
“Anne,” said Anthony. “Come over here for a minute.”
She got up from my lap and stepped over to him. He took her hand and turned her so she was facing me.
“Lift your skirt, Anne,” he said. “I want to see your ass.”
She stared at me and lifted her skirt up to her belly. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. I stared at her bare vagina. She smiled at me.
Anthony put his hand on her ass.
“That’s nice,” he said. “Simon, do you like that? Do you like watching me do that?”
“I do,” I said.
He put his hand between her legs and she bit her lip and shifted her hips. His fingers were on her clitoris.
Nelu got up from beside Anne and dropped to her knees in front of me.
“I want to see how much you like it,” she said, and she unzipped the front of my shorts. She yanked them down around my ankles and put her hand on my rock-hard penis.
“Your little cock is so hard,” she said.
Anthony smiled.
“Simon,” he said. “Tell Anne you want to watch me fuck her.”
He slid his finger inside her.
She stared down at me.
My voice was hoarse.
“Anne,” I said. “I want you to fuck Anthony while I watch.”
She smiled at me.
“Say please,” she said.
About the Author
Simon Adorno lives with his wife and their two cats in northern California. He can be contacted at simoncadorno@gmail.com. Drop him a line if you would like to offer feedback or receive notices of more e-books when they become available.
Simon Adorno, Cuckold Summer
