Becoming a substitute husband, part 2

Kim and Mark’s intention were very clear, and so were mine. We had agreed that Mark would text me when they were ready for me to go up.

I had been waiting in the lobby of their building for about 10 minutes when the text came in.

“Some fun waiting for you at 1502”

I headed to the elevator and knocked on the door. Mark greeted me with a genuine, welcoming hug.

I entered their very nice apartment to find Kim in the dining room. She came towards me, put her hands on my pectoral and smiled. We had a good eye contact and it sure lasted a few seconds.

Mark sat at the table. “We’re so glad we found you.”

We chatted for awhile, not without some references to Kim’s appetite and the competition Mark felt. Overall, I took that as a sign on their fear towards what we were experiencing.

Kim went to the bathroom and I tried to be reassuring with Mark. “I’m also glad to experience this with you. I’m hoping we can all have a good time.”

Mark sighed. “In the end it’s all about trust. I trust Kim will still love me, and I trust you’ll give her all the pleasure you can give.”

“I promise to fuck her hard.”

We laughed and Kim arrive right then, wearing all black lingerie.

I felt my eyes open wide. She was beautiful.

“Phil, Kim, would you mind if I headed out for a bit?”

Kim smiled. “Will you leave me to our guest?”

“Yes exactly. I’m hoping he can text me a few pictures just so I can see how it’s going.”

Kim went behind me and started rubbing her breasts against my neck and my shoulder.

I grabbed her arm and brought her in front of me. I caressed her hips, her cheeks. I could feel the warmth of her pussy through her underwear.

She sat on my lap, my boner against her wetness, and we kissed for a while before she went to my hear. “I haven’t had a cock in my mouth for so long.”

To be continued.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/132f1y4/becoming_a_substitute_husband_part_2

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