Crazy Lenny - S01 E23

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Crazy Lenny - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

She laid down in her own bed and took a nap while Tunde did some work and Uzoh slept downstairs.

“Uzoh, Tunde and I would like to go out to dinner. We would like it if you came with us.” Lara was excited, Uzoh could see it in her eyes.

“That sounds like a fine idea. Are you sure Tunde is okay with it?”

“He’s the one that suggested it! I have some clothes ready for you, Uzoh. I hope you don’t mind.”

She showed Uzoh his clothes hanging neatly in the closet.

Lara had been thinking about Tunde a lot recently. She wanted to talk about Tunde with Uzoh but felt that would not be fair to Tunde. She was dying to discuss Tunde’s recent preoccupation with this whole cuckolding business and didn’t know who to talk to about it.

She was hesitant to discuss the matter with Uzoh partly because it involved her husband and, oddly enough, she wanted to maintain some privacy between herself and Tunde. Another reason had to do with the fact that she didn’t want to poison the water between the two.

Uzoh might find Tunde’s activity unappealing and ultimately lose all interest in spending time at her home, and Tunde may have a change of heart once his fetish is out in the open.

She decided, at least for the time being, that she would not tell Uzoh about Tunde’s cuckold fetish, and she would not let Tunde know she knew about it either.

“We will be going in about thirty minutes.” Lara walked out of the guest room and back upstairs to dress.

“Is Uzoh going, honey?” Tunde had showered and was tying his necktie.

“Yes, he’s getting changed now.” Lara was looking over her wardrobe choices.

“I would love it if you would wear that sweater and the skirt I bought for you today.” Tunde was looking at his wife through the mirror.

“It would be exciting if you spiced up the outfit in some way too!”

Lara didn’t know what Tunde was getting at. The sweater was tight already, just wearing it would show off the curves of her breasts leaving little to the imagination. She had her shoes selected: four-inch heels.

She modelled the outfit for Tunde.

“Want to try something crazy?” He smiled a devilish smile. “Wear it without the bra.”

“Tunde! I’m surprised at you!” Lara was excited at Tunde’s suggestion. It was like permission to dress the way Uzoh liked her too, granted by her husband. She felt a wave of arousal take her over. Her pussy was wet.

Tunde and Lara went downstairs to find Uzoh in the living room reading a magazine.

He smiled when he saw Lara in the thin sweater with no bra. Her sublime breasts moved as she walked toward him. He felt his penis stir.

Tunde insisted that Uzoh and Lara sat in the back of his jeep as they drove to their destination. He did this for his own, selfish reasons. He became instantly hard at seeing his wife in the back seat with the old man. Something that he wished he had a picture of for future use.

With two of them in back of his luxury sports sedan, he felt as though he was the chauffeur, a mere driver. He envisioned he was taking them out on a date and contemplated how they would act on a date without him there.

He had the thought that he would walk behind them to pretend like he was observing as an outsider.

Tunde wished that at some point he could discuss his desire to see his wife with other men with Uzoh and Lara, but was afraid it might upset the unusual and intensely satisfying life he was now enjoying.

The three had a pleasant talk as they drove to the restaurant which was about a thirty-minute drive into the city. Uzoh was secretly caressing Lara’s smooth leg, causing her to maintain a perpetual state of wetness.

As they parked, an attendant led Lara out of the car. Tunde noticed his difficulty keeping his eyes from wandering to Lara’s revealing top.

As they presented their party to the hostess, they were led to their table. The restaurant was packed and all eyes were on Lara as she entered the crowded room.

Her breasts were on display for all as she donned her fine sweater, braless. They ordered two bottles of wine and made their course selections. Tunde began to discuss their situation at home.

“Uzoh, I want to officially welcome you to our home and I want to express my personal relief that you will be receiving care from Lara, rather than going it through it alone in your house. We care about you and we want to help.”

Tunde was being sincere, but Lara knew he had an ulterior motive.

“Yes, Uzoh, I know I am very relieved you are here with us. Please stay until you begin to feel back to yourself again,” Lara urged.

Uzoh was listening intently to the two offer their home and resources to him. He wasn’t too keen on the conversation at first. Uzoh had always been his own man, never took a hand out or borrowed anything in his life. He was a hard worker. It took him several moments to realize that his being at Lara’s meant a better quality of life in nearly every way. Plus, he would have Lara twenty-four, seven.

What man wouldn’t want that?

Uzoh also realized that this meant his sexual relationship with Lara could be more relaxed and he wouldn’t need to use as much Viagra and feel the need to perform because she was just visiting his home.

He wanted to put into action some fantasies he had about Lara and her role as his personal slut. Tunde being part of the picture didn’t really factor into things since he was gone every day and he didn’t seem to understand that Uzoh was fucking his wife.

Uzoh started his response.

“Thank you, Tunde, Lara, for your warm hospitality and care. I honestly wasn’t expecting this at my age. You have really turned me around and gave me a renewed interest in my life, and I thank you. I would love to stay at your home for a while. I have been feeling weak lately, but this is just me feeling run down. I’m sure it’s not anything more than this.”

“Well, thank goodness for that!” Tunde chimed in.

“Without taking advantage of the situation, I do need to let you know that I meet with a friend of mine once per week who has the same circulation problem that I have. Maybe you would want to help him when he visits me, Lara?”

Tunde became visibly excited at the prospect of Uzoh having a friend that Lara needed to massage for therapeutic reasons. He thought about making sure he gets the details as soon as possible, so he can adjust his cameras if need be. The thought of her with two men made him want to use the restroom and jack off right then and there.

“Oh my gosh, yes, Uzoh! I didn’t know you knew someone else with your condition! Bring him over and I can put him on the massage table.”

Lara was excited that she could help another elderly gentleman, like Uzoh, it didn’t immediately register with her that Uzoh’s “condition” required daily ejaculations until a few minutes later.

“Oh, that’s excellent. I’ll let him know right away so he can get some help, too.” Uzoh smiled.

After their delicious dinner, the three drove back with Lara and Uzoh in the back.

Tunde could hear Lara’s breathing becoming strained as the pace quickened. He adjusted the rearview mirror lower to see that her legs were spread wide for Uzoh’s hand, which was moving between them.

Tunde grew hard as he noticed the subtle movement from the back. He was a little surprised at how bold they were becoming but reminded himself that had he not been looking for it, he probably would not have noticed.

Uzoh couldn’t stop thinking about Lara out in public with that sexy sweater she had on. Her nipples poking through the material and the movement it allowed drove him crazy all night. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her, but was afraid he wouldn’t have any time with her alone at home, now that he was staying with them.

Lara was enjoying the fact that letting Uzoh play with her pussy was okay with all three of them. She was dying to be touched after being so horny all night in her new sweater.

Finally, they made it home.

“Lara, could you work on my legs for a minute? They’re falling asleep.”

Uzoh was horny and was hoping to have some time with Lara.

She turned to face Tunde who was walking in from parking the car in the garage.

“Is that okay, honey?”

“Of course! I have some work to do before bed anyway.” Tunde was eager to watch the two via his cameras.

Uzoh took his clothes off and hung them in the closet while Lara was doing the same in her room.

She dressed in some leggings and a loose-fitting top, with the intention of taking these off when she got to Uzoh’s room.

Uzoh lay on the massage table, waiting.

Tunde had his cameras on and was watching in real-time.

“Oh, Uzoh. Are you okay?” There was sympathy in Lara’s voice as she approached the table with the massage oil in hand.

“My legs are achy and my balls feel swollen.” He didn’t bother putting a towel on. He was just lying naked on the table.

Lara closed the door behind her and stripped naked.

She poured the oil on his legs and began rubbing his toes and feet as she normally did. As she moved her hands up his leg, her big breasts dangled freely slapping against his feet and ankles.

She spent a long time on his leg muscles before touching his balls and penis.

Without warning, Lara grabbed his now erect cock and angled it toward her. She opened wide and sucked the bulbous head into her watering mouth.

Uzoh watched streams of saliva run down his dick.

Uzoh had the thought, “Her mouth waters for my dick. That’s the sign of a true cock-slut right there. Drooling over my dick like that.”

Lara surprised him by keeping the head in her mouth and wrapping her massive breasts around his shaft. She then began slowly moving her soft breasts up and down while licking, sucking, and kissing his cock head.

She thought, “I could only do this with a very, very big penis.”

“That’s it, pretty Girl. That’s it, worship that dick.” He said.

In the room, Tunde was jacking off. He had a perfect view of his wife servicing Uzoh. Tunde had recently been binge-watching porn and he had never seen a woman go after a big cock like Lara was doing. Tunde agreed with Uzoh, she was worshipping the black phallus.

Lara pulled the massive organ into her soft cleavage and cradled it as she worked on his head. Her saliva had made the head so slippery that she was able to get about the top third into her mouth effortlessly as her breasts held the rest.

“I’m getting’ close, baby,” Uzoh warned.

Lara changed her approach. Now she was using both hands to stroke and her mouth to engulf the head. She was humming as she sucked his cock to orgasm.

Uzoh emptied his balls into her mouth. Lara loved the feel of hot semen filling her. She savoured the seed, then swallowed. She finished with a kiss on his head and another to his lips.

“Thank you, darlin’. You’re the best! You bring me so much relief. I don’t know what kind of shape I would be in without you.”

“Aw, thank you, Uzoh. I get a lot out of giving you treatment. It makes me feel like I have helped another human being and reduced suffering in at least one person. It feels nice.”

Lara sat on the edge of the bed. She was still playing with his now withered cock.

“It gives me pleasure too, Uzoh. I can’t help it. I know I haven’t been very professional, but I will improve.”

“Nonsense! What kind of foolishness is that? You do what you do to help me with my circulation. I’m the one that wanted you to dress sexy so it will help me stay on top of my condition.”

Uzoh didn’t want Lara to revert back to a less sexual approach. He had led her to this place, where she felt comfortable being openly sexual with him, and he didn’t want her to get too sexually conservative again.

Tunde had already cum and was listening to the conversation. It was quite extraordinary to be in the situation he now found himself in. Any cuckold would give his left arm to be where he is today, and it just fell into his lap.

As he was listening to Uzoh, he also felt how unlikely it was that anyone had a “circulation condition” that required regular ejaculations and penis massages. Tunde began to think of the situation and how he could use it to his advantage.

If his wife was truly this gullible, perhaps he could manipulate her into even more sexual situations. Tunde’s ultimate goal would be to take part in Uzoh and Lara’s “treatment” session one time. Tunde wanted to be physically present.

He spent a few moments devising a plan before meeting Lara in their bedroom to go to bed for the night.