Real Stories - July/August 2008

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I hate to admit it, but I felt a rush of unexpected jealousy at what Karl was doing to my wife. After having urged her to cuckold绿帽男 — a man whose wife has other lovers me, I couldn’t believe that I was feeling this emotion over what was happening. I tried not to watch, but my eyes kept drifting down to the movement of Karl’s fingers as he gradually brought my wife to an orgasm高潮 — the sexual climax that shook her body. I knew exactly when it came, too, as she gripped the table with both hands, squeezed her legs tightly together, and fought to stifle the sounds that threatened to erupt from her mouth. I wasn’t sure if any of our friends noticed what was happening, but I sure did.

The rest of the evening was just as bad. There was a small band playing in the restaurant and Olivia danced with a number of the male guests. Olivia and Karl slow danced, he had his crotch pressed tightly against hers as if he were the groom and anxious to fuck the new bride. They were literally groping each other the whole time they were dancing. When it was time to leave the restaurant, my wife sat on Karl’s lap in the limo.