naughty wayne…

David poured a scotch from the mini bar and sat down on the bed watching his wife carol finish her make up.

He watched her glide the crimson lipstick across her full lips, her long blonde hair hanging straight down her slender back.

That new dress cost him a fortune, shoulder strap fasteners with a low front, it couldn’t be worn with a bra, “spoil the look” she had said, her full 36c breasts filled the front and he could see her large nipples pressing into the fabric

“Be a dear and light me a cigarette “she asked him as she brushed rouge across her cheeks.

He handed it to her and she held it between her long crimson nails and putting it to her lips, inhaled deeply. Blowing a long stream of smoke out she put it in the ash tray and continued with her make up.

The side split in the dress opened as she crossed her long legs to show the top of her silk thigh high stockings, he had watched her glide them onto her legs earlier, watched her slip into a lace blue thong watched how it sank between her legs, whisps of her blonde pubic hair peeking out from the sides and skip around the room in nothing more than her stockings, her thong and a pair of 3” stiletto heel blue pumps dancing to the hotel radio music.

She stood, picked up her cigarette, inhaled and asked “how do I look?”

She looked so sexy, and she knew it.

They were at the hotel with three other couples, three girlfriends of Carols and their husbands. David didn’t really know these men, he knew Wayne from the gym where he trained and had been to a bar with him a couple of times, but had agreed to the dinner and dancing in the hotels night club to please his wife.

David found dinner boring, carol and her friends chatted to him and the other husbands but he somehow felt out of it.

He noticed Wayne paying her more attention than he was comfortable with. Even flirting with carol and dancing with her more than with his own wife, and they seemed to dance over the far side of the floor, past the crush of bodies swaying and writhing to the music, where David couldn’t see them.

He seemed very familiar with where he rested his hand when he leaned in to chat with her. Always his hand would rest just above her knee on the inside of her thigh. Carol seemed not to notice so David said nothing.

He was drinking from carols glass from time to time, always making sure it was from where Carol had left a lipstick ring on the rim, and occasionally he would pick her cigarette up from the astray and smoke it.

David went to the mens room, from his cubicle he could hear Wayne and one of the other husbands talking, and he nearly let them know he was there until he heard the other man say that he thought carol looked stunning.

He heard Wayne say “Oh yes, If I’m lucky I’ll fuck her tonight, “ both men laughed, Wayne went on “can just imagine my big fat cock sliding into her sweet little pussy, bet she gets so fucking wet”, laughing again.

They left and David came out, a sick feeling starting in his stomach, he had to get carol out of here. He knew she would have no idea about any of what he had heard. They had to get out.

“Don’t be ridiculous David, I’m enjoying myself go and have a walk outside if you’re not feeling well “

David daren’t tell her what he had heard in the men’s room, the last thing he wanted was to cause a scene with so many people around. He had tried telling her he wasn’t feeling well but she wasn’t having any of it. The worst thing was he had to leave alone and follow her suggestion and have a walk to cover up his lie.

He decided to go to their room and lie down, decide what to do.

He ordered a bottle of scotch from room service, deciding to get hammered, just worrying and waiting. Of course nothing would happen, if the man tried, Carol would slap his face, she wasn’t like that, she had never been unfaithful in all their 12 years of marriage. He decided he was worrying for nothing, he laughed to himself. That was it, it was just boasting by Wayne.

He took his drink onto the room’s balcony and sat looking out at the cities lights.

David went inside the room, sitting in the chair deciding to wait for an hour or so and rejoin the party. He must have dozed off because he heard voices outside of the door, it was Carol and a mans voice, he jumped up and for some unexplainable reason decided to hide.

He settled himself inside the built in closet and slid the door to just as he saw the bedroom door open. Carol came in followed by Wayne.

“He’s not here “she said, “Thanks for coming to look for him with me, that was sweet of you Wayne.”

“Happy to help “Wayne replied.

Carol went and stood in front of the dressing table mirror and to David’s horror he saw Wayne lock the door.

Carol, looking in the mirror, slid her lipstick across her lips.

She lit a cigarette and turned to face Wayne

Wayne was standing very close, a smile on his face. “That was nice what you did in the elevator Carol “

“You mean this” she replied, and pecked him on his lips.

“Well that and the other thing too”

“Do it again for me”

Carol smiled at him and holding her dress raised it until David could see her stocking tops.

Wayne looked down between her legs, then leaned to his right and slid his hand onto her stockinged thigh.

Carols face looked mesmerised as she allowed Wayne to slide his hand all the way up her thigh.

“Lift it higher Carol” he said.

She did, David could now clearly see her thong, so could Wayne, David watched as his wife closed her eyes and Wayne cupped her pussy with his large hand.

Lost from his view now, Wayne’s large frame was almost completely covering his view of his wife; David could only imagine what the man was doing between carols legs.

She moaned loudly as David saw Wayne’s arm moving in and out, he imagined the man had his fingers inside her pussy and was fingering her in and out.

With his other hand he undid the strap holding her dress on her right shoulder, the dress fell down exposing Carol’s right breast and nipple which was clearly aroused.

His rough fingers pulled and twisted her nipple sending tremors through her body. She was moving her hips in time to his fingers, pushing back at him.

“We should go Wayne, the others”

He stopped her with his lips, roughly kissing her. David saw his wife open her crimson lips, accepting Wayne’s tongue to lick and slide inside.

His hand left her breast and started to undo his belt and pants. His pants fell to the floor along with his boxers exposing the longest cock David had ever seen.

It wasn’t fully erect yet but was already longer and thicker than his.

David was horrified, his wife was going to be fucked with that monster, it would hurt her, he was sure.

Wayne began to slide carols panties down her thighs, “take them off” he said.

Carol leaned on his chest with her hand and slid the thong down her legs and off one foot, then the other, the material catching on her stiletto.

She freed it and bunching the silk in her palm let them fall to the floor.

David watched, fascinated, the only protection between his beautiful little wife and that monsters huge cock was now lying crumpled on the floor.

Wayne’s hand returned to her now very wet pussy, his fingers immediately slipping inside her making her moan loudly.

Carol spread her legs wider and squatted slightly to allow her lover better access to her cunt.

Her bottom was resting against the edge of the dressing table; David could see where it dug into her creamy white skin. Carol couldn’t move away from where the man had her. David watched Wayne’s cock get harder; her hands were resting against the edge of the table.

Wayne took her cigarette from her and crushed it out, holding her head in his hands he kissed her again, moving forward to let the tip of his un circumcised cock stroke across her thigh.

David watched fascinated as a long trail of pre cum leaked out of the mans cock and trailed across her thigh.

Carol rested her arms on Wayne’s shoulders, Wayne’s cock now stuck out from his body obscenely, curving slightly upwards it looked to be 8” and very very fat.

David watched as he moved closer to his wife.

Sill kissing her, Wayne took his cock in his hand and slid it across her pussy lips, carol moaned into his mouth, David could see her slide her tongue past her crimson lips and search for her lovers tongue.

She held his arm as if to urge him to touch her again.

“I’m going to fuck you” he grunted at her, “I’m going to fuck you and cum in you”

David was now very hard and his hand was stroking along the length of his cock, he would cum soon, he was sure.

Wayne pulled his foreskin back exposing the large purple mushroom head and positioned it at the entrance of carols tight but very wet cunt.

David saw him push forward; the head forced itself in, folding his wife’s pussy lips in with it. He pulled out again and rubbed it along her lips again.

“Oh Christ Wayne, that’s fucking wonderful when you do that”

David had never heard his wife use language like that before.

Wayne pushed again, this time with a hand on carols bottom to hold her in place.

David could practically hear a pop as the mans huge cock opened his wife’s cunt, he saw with horror the cock head disappear inside his wife’s body.

Carol was looking down between her legs, looking where they were joined; she had a strange look on her face, a very dirty grin.

She slid her hands onto Wayne’s bottom and lifted her right leg, hooking it on his hip.

This made her open a bit more and as Wayne pushed, more of his cock slid into her.

She was kissing him again, he started to fuck into her, short stabs, pulling out and pushing further in.

David saw the creamy white ring round the mans cock every time he pulled out.

She was kissing his neck now; Wayne’s only intention was impaling this little slut on his cock. He sucked her tongue, licked her lips, anything to make her wetter and open up for him.

Loud moans were coming from deep within her, Wayne was grunting every time he pushed into her.

“AAAhhhhhhhhhh” he grunted,”Im all the fucking way in you now”

David couldn’t see anymore where they were joined, he could only see a mesh of pubic hair, soft and blonde against course and black.

“Christ you’re sooo fucking tight” Wayne was cursing now with every thrust, carols could only hang on as her body was pushed up against the table from the fucking she was getting from this man.

She lifted her other leg and wrapped it round his waist, she started humping her hips sliding herself up and down this beautiful cock that was very soon going to bring on her first orgasm.

David watched, his own cum now covering his hand, as her high heel shoes crossed behind Wayne’s waist. Wayne was now holding her tight to him, his huge strong arms completely wrapped round her.

Her bare breast jumped up and down at every thrust, Wayne leaned down and started to love bite her breast, she screamed with the pain as he bit and sucked.

David watched as the bruise began to come through.

Wayne was close now, Carol grunted “OOOHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh “as her orgasm washed through her, her lips on his, kissing, tonguing him, giving herself to him. All the time the hard cock fucking her, they kissed through her orgasm.

Wayne gripped her tighter, he grunted an animal growl from deep within himself, David saw his buttock clench, the muscles contracting as the sperm flowed out of the end of his hard cock deep into his wife’s tight wet cunt.

Wayne thrust inside her three more times, short stabs, making sure all his semen was gushing into her.

Then held her tight, his cock still buried deep.

David could see where their pubic hair was matted together with their combined cum.

He watched as his wife’s lovers cum started to leak out past the base of the softening cock.

They kissed deeply, passionately, like lovers.

They stayed locked together for what seemed like hours, kissing, Wayne making slow fucking movements in and out of her, more and more of his cum leaking out and dripping onto the carpet.

Finally she let her legs fall, Wayne’s cock softer now plopped out of her wide open pussy, David saw a large black hole where Wayne’s cock had just been, the entrance brimming with his wife’s lovers semen.

The cum was running down her leg onto her stocking top, she looked down as Wayne wiped the sticky end of his cock on her pubic hair. Carol cupped her hand between her legs and went into the bathroom.

Wayne dressed himself and waited for her, she sat at the dresser and fixed her make up and David watched them kiss one last time and leave.

He couldn’t believe what had just happened, he had just watched another man fuck his wife and he did nothing.

He washed himself and went down to join the others.

They were sat chatting and drinking and carol was smoking. Wayne was sat close to her.

“Here you are darling” she said, kissing David’s lips.

“Drink my friend?” Wayne handed David a large scotch, he seemed to be grinning at him.

“Where were you David” asked carol.

“Asleep on the balcony of our room, but I had a really weird dream, I dreamt you were fucking another man in our room and I could do nothing to stop you. But the thing is I loved it.”

Carol smiled and glanced over at Wayne.

They got up to dance.

David saw the love bite on her breast; he could smell the sex on her, his hand between her legs confirmed what he already knew.

Her pussy was very wet and slippery and very open.

He looked at her and smiled.

“Anytime you want to carol, its ok with me. As long as you come back to me and I get what’s mine.”

She kissed him and smiled, already planning her next fuck with Wayne or anyone else she wanted.

hubby’s downstairs….

A co-worker’s wife comes in at a party with her hubby. She wears light black thigh highs, open toe heels with a black glossy touch, a thin, silver ankle band around her left ankle, loosely hung black silk one-piece barely on her shoulders, with her brunette hair done up with some strands naturally falling on the back of her neckline. It is apparent she wore her bra insider her dress, yet it is quite thin and lacy that both the bra’s lacy texture and semi-erected nipples are lightly resembling on the surface of her thin garment.

And as my passionate, intense and lusty gaze follows her physique, movements, and expressions: lifting of her index and pinkie when she picks up a wine glass, and her playful nudge on the edge of the glass. Crossing of her legs, exposing her thighs up the level her thigh high’s upper bands are slightly exposed… and a useless attempt to pull her skirt down while it rides back up immediately. Her toes intermittently rubbing each other as her ankle lightly bounce up and down with her heel hanging just on her toes. Occasional brushing of hair and touching of her neck with her long fingers down her neckline to her collarbones… and the middle point of her breasts. A very subtle movement of her tongue wetting her already moisture lips, parted slightly.

Added to this, even from a distance, I can see her breathing a little heavily after noticing my intense gaze on her, and stealing my gaze while biting her lower lip lightly. But the presence of her hubby keeps her next to her.

As the night deepens and the party gets wilder, most of them are drunk–including her hubby … and finally she excuses herself for a restroom from her already-unconscious hubby’s side. As she makes her way up the stairway, she looks at me briefly but turns her gaze instantly away from me, going up her way.

Unnoticeably, I follower her up the stairs … already some couples are making out in the hallways, not looking up from the act of mischievousness they are engaged in. I see a glimpse of her movement going into the restroom located in the master bedroom of the host, who is also quite merry and drunken and occupied with some silly conversations in the downstairs couches.

I go in to the bedroom, sensing her presence in the bathroom across the bed, and lock the bedroom door behind us. It is a daring movement … what if she refuses me? What if one of her acquaintances begins to look for her while we are here together? But her beauty and presence totally intoxicates my reasoning and initiates a desire driven act from the deep down my heart.

Now, I hear her flushing the toilet as I approach the slightly unclosed bathroom door, unbuttoning my shirt, revealing my well-defined chest. There she is just fixing her underwear … she is wearing a tiny black silk thong, barely covering her front …. and pulls her skirt down, leaning toward the mirror, fixing her lip lines.

I open the door and step into the bathroom, my body right behind her … our eyes meet through the mirror, both facing front. She seems instantly frozen and shocked, not making any movement… .yet her eyes change from a state of being shocked to expectant desire .. .and then she inhales a short, gulping gasp.

This is a sign enough for me to throw my arm around her thin waist, pulling her hips toward my bulged front, and the other hand sliding under her right arm, gently yet firmly squeezing her right breast over her garment …feeling her nipple erecting even harder under my pressing palm.

A weak protest of “no” comes out of her opened lips, yet I feel her grinding herself rhythmically on the huge bulge of my pants, as my two hands already uncovered her gorgeous, white breasts with pink nipples, protruding so hard … as if they would be popped if touched. My lips and tongue are already heavy on her neckline and the backline down to her bare shoulder. Her dress fell down to her waist level, while its bottom portion in the back area is rubbed up to the top of her now exposed white hips. Her bras have a snap in the front middle, opened now, hanging loosely by arms supporting her upper body by leaning on the sink slightly.

No … this is insa … ahhh. As she makes another protest and tries to deny what her body passionately reacts to, my right hand, gliding down her flat stomach over the front of her thong, my middle and ring fingers smoothly follow through the thin line of the silk thong, locating her wet spot. She cannot even finish the word, insane. We can’t do this … I am marri … huhgh. As she tries to attempt another verbal protest, my experienced fingers pulls the thin portion of her thong’s bottom to the side, and dips a half of my middle finger into her wetness. And no, she cannot even finish the word, married, this time.

Using my other hand, I pull down her thong from the top of her hips. There is a slight protest of her hips, wiggling, but as her body instantly reciprocates with my fingers applying intricate techniques to her clit and wet pussy, she is actually helping herself out by her thong is pull down to the bottom of the hips. Then I switch the hand, using my left, gliding into her wet middle portion where my right hand fingers are working on and continues the stimulation. And my right hand pulls the front portion of her thong down to the middle of her thigh.

The view is even more erotic at this point. Her bare white hips, exposed with a slight openness, her lacy black thong tucked in the middle of her beautiful thighs covered with elegant black thigh highs, her thin black garment down on the bathroom floor, loosely wrapped around her feet, partly stepped on by her bare left feet, which was on its toes, balancing her right feet still with a heel on, her arched back with a lot of her brunette hair strands fallen down. In the mirror, her head is tilted to the left side, eyes half closed, glittering lips wide opened, and her breasts are protruded out to the front, fully exposed.

As I turn her around, her bras fall down to the floor as well, she stands in front of her hubby’s co-worker, violating her lustfully, fully exposed body except for her thigh highs on her legs. But this time, there is no resistance. My lips rush to hers, and my tongue immediately finds its way into her mouth … her tongue entangles with mine passionately. She wraps her arms around my neck, and pulls down my shirt. While I hurriedly unbuckles my belt, letting my pants and under garment fall down by her dress, our thighs also entangles rubbing each other’s erogenous zones with the upper portions of each other’s thighs. My chest is pressed by her breasts, and our breaths are lustfully mixed in each other’s mouth. The texture feeling of her thigh high, rubbing my cock, is absolutely heavenly, and she desperately rubs her wet pussy on my right thigh, lined and developed by an intense muscular exercise.

I pull her toward me, moving ourselves all the way to the bed and as we fall together on the bed, her hair is completely undone. I pose myself on top of her, still kissing passionately, and spread her legs apart and … slowly ease my hardened cock into her wet pussy. She begins to moan … and as I further enter her deeper, she wraps her stocking legs around my waist. And I ease my 9 inches completely in her as her pussy is amazingly tightened, wrapped around it.

She begins to pant heavily, making continuous erotic moans, occasional cries, her mouth wide opened as I begins to pump her pussy with my thick rod. At each deep penetration, I feel a new wave of wetness, juicing out of her pussy, and at each light penetration, her moaning becomes heavier.

I push her thighs even wider apart and push them up, exposing her bottom completely to my view… she seems to be even more excited by that. Her thigh highs’ black laces make a delicate contrast with the uncovered portions of her white upper thighs, leading up to her well-trimmed pussy. And on her left ankle, a thin silver strap glitters dimly by the toned down room light, and on her right ankle, her soaked wet black silk thong still hanging. Visual images added up by audible excitement, makes me even more vigorous…. and I begin to thrust into her harder and harder. And at each rate, her body becomes stiffer and her back arched even more intensely. Her hips so perfectly bangs down to the root of my 9 inches … so tight and so eager.

Oh, no… oh, god … ahhhh … ahhh … harder … harder … she cries. And the room is echoed with a noise of her heavy breath and a sound of thudding, wet poundings of hard penetration of my cock into her wetness. Soon as I feel her entire body shivers with overwhelming orgasms … a series of orgasms, rushing over her entire being from the toe end to the head top, I burst my cum into her wetness, totally losing controls. She feels a warm liquid bursting within her, and another wave of orgasm overwhelms her.

I collapse on top of her … our mouths an inch away from each other, still breathing heavily at each other’s face. Our body covered with sweats. Her face is so beautiful. So erotically beautiful, it is. And my cock hardens again as a new plan begins to form in my mind.

I go to the top of her, my knees under her armpits… her hands on top of her. My left hand begins to masturbate my hard cock, circumcised, vain protruding around, glittering with the mixture of her cum and mine. And my cock’s head is pointing toward her breasts and face. My right hand is massaging gently of her abused clit and pussy.

As I begin to work on it, it becomes clear to her what I am up to. Her eyes become wondering, shocked… but soon filled with wanton desire of lust. My cock becomes redder and bigger with my intense movement up and down, and she begins to open her mouth, wantonly. Not long after, I shoot another huge load of white wads toward her face. It bursts out over her breasts, her face, into her mouth, over her lips and tongue and her eyes. Her pussy becomes even wetter as her bottom reacts desperately to my moving hand, and she gasps with excitement again.

Then, I ease down my cock into her mouth… let her suck it for a while, holding down her head toward my cock, thrusting it gently into her warm mouth. She begins to suck it so hard… her tongue moves so delicately, her lips tight around… I begin to shoot another round of cum, this time directly into her mouth and throat. I cum so much … even heavier than the other two, it fills up all her mouth. She could not hold it all, and begins to pull her head away from my cock. But this time, I force my cock even deeper into her mouth, all the way back to her throat, holding her head tight, giving her but a choice to swallow most of it… only some portion of white cum are drooling down the side opening of her lips. That could not be helped anyway. It made her look even more erotic … even sluttish. Moaning heavily, she swallows it… and sucks it hard.

As I pull my cock out of her mouth, she desperately kisses the head of my cock as if she want some more. We eye each other… and kiss deeply.

We both know that we breached a line we should not have breached. But also known is that there is no way we can break away from this lustful encounter.

Realising the time we spent, she hurriedly picks up her garments from the floor, goes into the restroom and cleanses herself. And I dress up quickly, and check the outside. They are still talking and still so drunk. About an hour has passed, and no one notices our absence. Her husband fast asleep on the couch.

She comes down later, people asking her where she’s been. She just says that she lied down on the bed upstairs and took a little nap. No one questions her anymore. It often happens. And she looks at me … meaningfully.

A few minutes later, as I was drinking water in the kitchen, she carefully comes to my side and places a thin garment in my hand. It was her thong, still wet from our encounter up there.

You are bad, she says with an awkward smile. A pause. Let’s meet again, I say. When? And she looks around to see no one’s around. Tomorrow. I know where you live. She nods. After my hubby leaves, ok? A little smile. And we quickly kiss … our tongues meet instantly and depart. An abrupt separation.

She walks away to her hubby’s side again. She turns herhead back again toward me … We will meet again tomorrow. Another day of lust and passion waits.

hunk felon

As I was hanging out my washing, Mary, my elderly neighbour called me over.

“I don’t really know how to tell you this, but my son is coming to stay with us, on Wednesday.” she muttered.

“That’ll be nice for you. I didn’t know that you had a son,” I replied, somewhat in shock.

We’d lived next to Mary and Ron for over two years and they’d never mentioned a son.

“He’s been away,” she continued, “in jail.” The last two words were whispered.

“Oh!” I put my hand over my mouth, “You never said.”

“Well, we were embarrassed, and we didn’t think that he would want to come home, but his parole officer has insisted. I’m sorry, I’m really sorry.” Mary was crying now.

Over a cup of coffee, Mary explained that Tony had got in a fight with his girlfriends’ ex and stabbed him. A condition of his early release was that he had to live at home for six months.

My husband was just as shocked, as I was, when I told him the news. We agreed that there was nothing that we could do, but to be civil to him, for Mary and Ron’s sake, and we’d try to keep our young sons away from him.

On the Wednesday evening I watched Mary and Ron arrive home from prison with their son.

He was a ‘man-mountain’! Over six feet tall and he’d obviously spent all of his free time in the gym.

We didn’t see or hear anything from our neighbours over the next few days. Then on the Saturday, when I was hanging out yet more washing, I could hear clanging noises from Ron’s garage. I looked up to see Tony setting up some gym equipment through the open door. When he spotted me, he waved. I smiled and nervously waved back.

Over the next few days I would hear or see him working out whenever I was in my garden or kitchen, when he spotted me he would always wave and flash a very cheeky smile.

On the Wednesday, when I was hanging out the washing (again!), I heard Tony grunting as he lifted his heavy weights.

I looked over to see him lifting some weights above his head, only wearing a pair of tiny shorts. I’d never seen a man that looked so fit. His whole body was full of rippling muscles. He looked like someone off Baywatch, but with cheap tattoos on his arms.

I must have been staring at him for a couple of minutes, because I was startled when he dropped the weights, grinned and went into one of those poses that makes a bodybuilders’ body look like it’s going to explode.

Embarrassed I ran into the house.

The following day I was late for work, and as I ran down the garden path I dropped my keys.

As I bent over to pick them up I heard a car horn ‘toot’. I looked up to see Tony sitting in the drivers seat of a smart BMW.

“Do you need a lift?” he asked.

Flustered, I looked at my watch. A lift would be great – but from him?

“Hmmm,” I mumbled, as I looked at my watch again.

He flashed his shiny smile, “Come on, get in. I won’t bite!” he laughed as he opened the door, “Well, maybe a little nibble!” he said with a cheeky wink.

I got in, and as I turned to pull on the seat belt, I was conscious that my short skirt had risen up my thigh.

“Hey! Hey!” he laughed as he squeezed my thigh; “You really do know how to make a man feel welcome!”

“Stop that!” I shouted as I slapped his hand, “Let me out!”

Still laughing he accelerated the car out of the street.

Each time he changed gear he deliberately stroked my leg.

Terrified, I tried to move to the edge of the seat, but he grabbed my thigh and pulled me back.

“Ha, ha, ha. You’re not frightened of little old me, are you?” He cackled.

“Sort of.” I mumbled.

“I don’t think so.” Tony said, “I’ve seen you watching me. Miss Goody Fucking Two Shoes! You like what you see, don’t you?”

I stared out of the window, trying to ignore him.

“That husband of yours is a bit boring, isn’t he?” he continued, “it’s no wonder that you’ve been flashing your little knickers for me.”

“I have not!” I retorted, as we stopped at some traffic lights.

“Yes you have. Every time you bend over, you flash your pants. You know you do! And don’t get me started about what you put on your washing line.” He laughed, as he began stroking the outside of my thigh, “My favourites are the pink ones. Have you got them on now?” He asked as he lifted up the front of my skirt and turned his head to look at the crotch of my knickers.

I was so frightened I felt unable to stop him.

“ Black and see through! I can’t see much bush either. You are a little minx, aren’t you!” He whispered into my ear, as I straightened my skirt, “Miss Goody Fucking Two Shoes? I don’t think so!”

“Why are you calling me that?” I asked, with tears in my eyes.

“My Mam has told me all about you and your ‘perfect’ husband- Mr. Boring, and your ‘perfect kids, and you – Miss Fucking Perfect!”

“This is where I need to get out?” I whispered as he pulled up outside of the office where I work.

“I know.” He winked as he leant over me, touching my breasts, as he opened my door.

As I moved to get out, he grabbed my leg, “Don’t I get a little kiss?” he asked as he stroked my thigh again.

“Piss off!” I hissed, as I slammed the door and ran across the pavement.

Once inside I locked myself in the toilet. I was trembling with fear. I couldn’t believe what that man had just done to me and I’d done nothing to stop him.

I couldn’t concentrate, all day. My head was in a spin. Was he right about me flashing my panties at him? I love wearing hipster jeans and that is one of the consequences, but I’d not do it on purpose – would I? Also, I’d honestly, never thought about hanging my underwear on the line in the garden. After all who would see them apart from Mary and my husband.

Of course things were different now, because I had a red blooded, ex-convict living next door, who hadn’t seen a woman for two whole years.

The following morning, at the same time, Tony was waiting for me at the bottom of our street.

His car door swung open, “Get in.” he ordered.

I looked around, to see if anyone that I knew was watching. There wasn’t, so I slid into the passenger seat. Without saying a word, he sped off.

“Enjoy the ride yesterday?” he laughed.

“Not really.” I grumbled, as I tried to squeeze my legs together.

Stupidly (?) I’d worn the same skirt as yesterday, so when I turned to grab the seat belt my skirt rose up my calf.

“ I think that you’re telling a little white lie.” Tony told me as he stroked my leg with one of his fingers.

“Just drive.” I instructed, as I folded my arms across my chest.

Laughing at me, he said, “I bet you’re wearing those little pink pants today. Can I have a look?”

“No.” I told him gruffly.

“No – you’re not wearing pink? No – I can’t look? Or no – you’re not wearing any?” he asked as his hand touched my knee when he changed gear, making me flinch.

“NO – you can’t look.” I told him.

“Ha ha! So how will I know if you’re wearing pink or none at all?” he chuckled as he took hold of the hem of my skirt.

As we stopped for traffic lights I grabbed his wrist. “They’re pink. Happy now?”

With that our eyes met, and we both burst out laughing.

“You knew that I’d be waiting for you, didn’t you?” he asked and I smiled in the affirmative, “and you wore them especially for me?” I shook my head in the negative, but my smile gave me away. “Sweet.” He said as he shook my hand away and lifted my skirt up so he could see my knickers. I slightly spread my legs so that he could get a better look.

When the lights changed he slid his hand up my skirt. I let out a small sigh when his fingers touched my pussy. It was already wet – very wet.

“Does that feel good?” he asked as he pressed the thin material against my dampening crease.

I could only nod, as he was now tickling my swollen clit, making me bite my lip to stop myself cumming in the front of his car.

He had to take his hand away to change gear as we pulled up outside of my office, leaving me a little bit frustrated, as I was so close to an orgasm.

Again he leant across my chest to open my door, gently touching my swelling breasts.

“Same time tomorrow?” He asked.

“I don’t work weekends.” I told him as I smugly raised my eyebrows.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, “I suppose that I’ll just see you in the garden then.”

“You never know!” I replied as I walked away, noticeably swinging my hips.

I don’t know what happened to me in that 24 hours, but all I could think about was sex. Dirty sex. Very dirty sex.

The rest of the day went in a flash. I was in a constant state of arousal. Even my bra couldn’t hide my nipples poking through my sweater. And my knickers ‘swished’ when I walked because they were so wet. I couldn’t believe what I had let him do to me, even if I had worn my tiny pink g-string just in case the previous morning’s events were repeated (lol!).

Here I was, a 25 year old happily married mother of two, having sexy thoughts about this ex-con bully.

That night when I made love with my husband, all I could think about was Tony ‘taking me’ like a wild animal.

The next morning, when I was hanging out (even more) washing, I kept looking over to the garage, where I could hear Tony working out.

Just when I thought that he wouldn’t show himself, one of the doors swayed open.

He stood there like an Adonis in his tight shorts. His body was glowing with sweat.

My heart was pounding as I gave him a smile and a discrete wave. He flashed his toothy smile and crudely grabbed his crotch. In reply I stuck my tongue out at him.

With that he pulled his pants down with one hand and waved his cock at me!

My eyes must have been like saucers! “Shit!” I thought, “that can’t be real, it’s huge!” It really was. Tony was laughing at me, as 10 yards away I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock as he swung it round in a circle.

The moment was shattered as my 3 year-old came running into the garden. Still laughing at my shock Tony stepped back into his garage.

I went shopping with my husband and kids so didn’t see anymore of Tony until the Sunday morning.

As I was hanging out my freshly laundered underwear (g-strings and bras), I turned to see Tony standing next to the garage door, with his arms folded and his long cock and heavy balls hanging outside of his shorts for me to see.

I grinned at him, and quickly looked around, just to make sure that no one could see, and lifted the front of my skirt, exposing my freshly trimmed ginger pussy. His eyes were now like saucers!

He waved me towards him. I shook my head as I straightened my denim skirt.

He started to ‘waggle’ his cock, making it stiffen, and again waved me to him.

My breathing was getting heavier and I know that my nipples were poking through my vest, but I stood my ground.

“No” I mouthed, “Please!” he mouthed back, and his cock was now stiffening nicely.

I walked towards him, with my wash basket for protection.

“Has your mum gone to see your Auntie?” I quietly asked him.

“Yes, with dad.” He grinned as he thought that he was in for a treat.

“Good. Put that away, and follow me in then,” I told him.

Mary, Ron and my husband were creatures of habit. Every Sunday they would be at her sister’s house until after 6, and my husband would go to his parents with my kids until 5, and then he would ring me to say he was on the way home.

Once inside my kitchen, I threw the basket down and threw my arms around Tony, the ex-convict.

Tony towered above me as our lips mashed together while our tongues were like two snakes in the grass as they wrestled with each other inside our hot mouths.

His hand went straight up the back of my skirt and groped my naked arse cheeks.

He pulled away from my mouth, “How long have we got?” he asked, as he pulled my arse cheeks apart.

“Until 5, but he’ll ring first.” I panted as I grabbed his cock through his shorts.

“Let’s go upstairs, then,” he demanded, “I want to fuck you on that smug twat’s bed!”

With that he grabbed my wrist, and pulled me towards the stairs.

“What’s he done wrong to upset you?” I asked, puzzled.

“You’ve seen the way he looks down his nose at me, haven’t you?” he replied as we went upstairs two at a time, “Which room?” he asked, as he pushed the door on my youngest son’s room.

“The end one.” I panted, as he still held me by the wrist.

“Very nice! This looks comfortable,” he smiled as he looked at my King-size bed.

Once inside we clung onto each other, kissing as if our lives depended on it. I wrapped my tiny arms around him as he lifted my skirt onto my hips, so that he could stroke and grope my arse as I ground my crotch into his hard cock.

Breaking our kiss, he told me, “Show me your tits!” I stepped back and with one swipe threw my pink vest across the room.

“Oh God! They’re fucking beautiful!” he groaned as he fell to his knees. His tongue lashed across my nipples. Suckling on my 32b teats, he moaned and groaned as I stroked his shaven head.

“I’d nearly forgot how nice a woman’s tits were.” He whispered as he licked my stiff pink nipples, “They smell so fucking nice,” he continued as his hands mauled my arse, and then moving around the front, he stroked my trimmed pubes until his fingers easily penetrated my sopping pussy.

In my desire I’d forgot that he’d been in prison for two years without any female company.

Suddenly my mind raced; if he hadn’t had sex with a woman, then…….. “Oh my God!”

I tensed up.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“If you’ve been in prison, what did you do for…you know….sex?” I asked as he rose to his feet, his cock swinging like a pendulum.

As he whisked me around so that he could unzip my skirt, he told me, “I wanked a lot, and if it all got too much…well?” He dropped my skirt leaving me naked in front of him; “With the lights off, a blow job’s a blow job.” He now pushed me onto my bed and spread my legs wide open, “and a tight arsehole is a tight arsehole anywhere in the world!”

“That’s disgusting!” I told him as he began kissing my soaking pussy. His tongue quickly sent me into spasms as it entered crevices that I didn’t know that I had.

I tugged and pulled at my throbbing nipples as he sent me into orbit with his tongue and fingers.

“Oh my God! Oh my fucking God! I’m cumming! I’m fucking cumming!” I squealed as a magnificent orgasm flooded through my body.

He stood in front of my trembling body waving his rock hard cock at me.

“You’ve had your fun, now it’s my turn.” He told me as he crooked his finger at me and pointed at that magnificent lump of meat.

I shuffled forward and just managed to wrap my small hands around the girth. It felt red hot, and when I lined my face up next to it, there was an overwhelming smell of sweat. But I knew that there was no turning back now.

I rubbed it across my face and kissed the shaft before I pulled back his floppy foreskin and licked the purple glans.

Running his fingers through my hair he pulled me closer, “Good girl. Now suck it! Suck it properly. Not like you do with that twat of a husband, suck it like a whore!” With that I opened my lips and sucked the knob in, “My Mam wouldn’t think that you were Miss Goody Two Shoes if she could see you sucking my cock; would she?” he grunted as he stroked my cheek.

It tasted so, so good, and it only took the knob and a couple of inches to fill my mouth up.

I wrapped my fingers around the excess shaft and gently rubbed and wanked him as I began sucking and licking his monster cock.

“That’s good. Yes, yes, yes.” He groaned as he twisted my hair, “Good girl. Oh fuck you’re good!” he continued as I increased my sucking and rubbing until I was nearly in a frenzy. I had to breathe through my nose because I had so much cock in my mouth.

“Does your husband know what a good little cock- sucker you are? I bet that he doesn’t! Come on get it all in! Suck it harder! Come on faster! I’m gonna fill your mouth with spunk!”

I’d never felt like this before. Even though I knew where his cock had been, for the last two years, all I could think of was making him cum, and making him cum in my mouth, something that I’d never let my husband do. I wanted his spunk and I wanted it now!

Tony was pulling my hair so hard it was hurting, and his other hand was nipping one of my nipples, but the pain was just driving me on further.

“Yes! Yes! That’s it!” He shouted as I felt the first jerk of his cock, which was followed by jet after jet of hot salty spunk. I couldn’t have pulled away if I’d wanted to, as he held my head in place with his huge hand. He was grunting now as the last drops of his seed spewed down my throat.

“Ha, ha,” he laughed as he untangled my hair, “maybe I was wrong, that was the best blow job I’ve had in years!”

He flopped back onto the bed, and I lay beside him, letting him watch his spunk drip out of my mouth and down my chin.

“Don’t waste it!” he laughed, “Come on, Miss Goody Two Shoes, swallow it all like a good girl!”

For the first time in my life, I scooped his goo up with my fingers and fed it back into my mouth. It was now cold compared to when he came in my mouth, and not quite as bitter.

“You enjoyed swallowing my spunk. Didn’t you?” Tony asked me as he rolled onto his side, his hand going between my legs.

I nodded as I found a drop of spunk on my tit.

Kissing me on the nose, he told me, “Tell me how much you enjoyed sucking my cock, and what you want to do next,” as two of his fingers parted my love lips.

Feeling deliciously dirty I obliged him, “I loved sucking your cock.” I whispered in his ear as two fingers disappeared up my cunt. “It was soooo big and it tasted soooo good, soooo fucking good. I couldn’t wait to taste your spunk. I knew that there would be a lot, because your balls are so big,” I began fondling his cock, “I can still taste it now, Hmmm, every time I kiss my husband I’ll think of your spunk in my mouth.”

I was getting very turned on as his fingers probed my pussy and his cock was growing hard in my hand. “When you get hard enough I want to sit on your fucking huge cock. I want you to fill my juicy cunt up and fuck me rigid!”

His thumb was now touching my clit, and I was so wet a third finger had slipped inside and he was twisting his hand around and around. “I want you to fuck me and fuck me and FUCK ME!” I continued until my orgasm took my breath away.

Tony pulled his fingers out of my hole and rolled onto his back. Making his cock stand up like a flagpole, he looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes, “Come on then. Get on board.”

I didn’t need asking twice, but for a few seconds the size of it made me have second thoughts, but I couldn’t stop myself.

I straddled his stomach and backed up. I slid my hand between our bodies and guided the knob against my love-lips, with a grin on my face I moved back until the first couple of inches of thick cock were inside.

My stomach was churning at the thought of being fucked by this absolute monster. Tony placed his hands on my tits as I raised myself so that I could sit on his weapon.

My breathing became a series of short pants and gasps as more and more cock entered my body. I had to stop at about 7 or 8 inches as I could hardly move.

“It’s too big, it’s too big,” I gasped.

“No it’s not.” He laughed, “just relax, get your breath back and you’ll be alright.”

I sat there my pussy and belly full of his cock, but there was more to come!

After a minute or so, I began to slowly ride on his cock. At first I thought that it was going to rip my insides out, then when I became acclimatised, I relaxed and it was the most glorious feeling in the world as I bounced up and down on that huge thing.

Tony contented himself by playing with my breasts as I rocked and rolled.

“Christ this is so good,” I told him, “so fucking good! I needed this, oh my God, I needed to fuck you so much!”

“So fucking me is better than fucking Mr. Boring, is it?” He asked as he twisted my nipples making me wince.

“Oh yes! This is different fucking league!” I called out as I increased the speed of my bouncing, “Fill my cunt up! Fill my cunt up with your SPUNK!” I shouted.

I couldn’t believe what I was saying. I’d never used this type of foul language before, and I’d certainly never discussed my sex life with anyone else.

“No, no, no.” Tony chuckled.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I screamed, “I want to feel your spunk inside me!”

“No! That’s enough! Stop now!” he ordered me.

Puzzled and disappointed. I knew that he must be ready to cum again, and I wanted to feel this load inside me.

He pulled at my tiny nipples really hard, stretching them by an inch, bringing tears to my eyes, “ I’m not going to fill your cunt with spunk – I’m going to fill your arse with spunk!”

“No you’re not!” I told him, “I’ve never done that before, and I don’t intend starting now with something this size!”

“Ha, ha, ha,” he laughed, “that’s what all the pretty boys said. But once they’d had a taste of it. They always came back for more!”

Again his past flashed in front of my eyes.

“No Tony, I don’t want to.” I pleaded, as I stroked the hard muscles on his stomach.

Laughing at me he said, “You haven’t got a fucking choice. Now go and get some cream or oil or something. It’ll make it easier for you.” With that he smacked my arse, twice, and made me get off.

The empty feeling in my pussy and the stinging sensation on my buttocks were only matched by the shame that I felt as I walked naked into the bathroom looking for the baby lotion that he was going to smear on my backside so that he could fuck my arse.

When I entered the bedroom he was standing beside the bed. His cock was even harder now then before either my blowjob or our fuck. This was what he had wanted to do all along.

Flashing his cheeky smile, he nodded at the bed, “Okay, Miss Goody Two Shoes get on all fours,” He commanded.

I did as I was told.

“Open your legs wider,” he continued, “and place a pillow under your belly.”

Again I complied.

“Push your arse up in the air, and spread your cheeks for me.”

Resting my weight on the side of my head I reached behind me and pulled my arse cheeks apart for this man that I’d only met the week before. As my fingers touched my pussy I realised that I was absolutely soaking wet.

“Good Girl.” He said as he dribbled cold baby lotion down my arse crack, making me shudder.

Tony smeared the oil all over the insides of my arse cheeks, running the tip of his finger over my virgin hole, making me tingle and gasp.

“There, I knew that you would like it,” he laughed as a finger slid in to my puckered anus, making me groan. As he poured more oil onto my arse he pulled his finger out, making me moan again. He continued rubbing the oil in and was now concentrating on my hole, poking one then two fingers inside. Even though I had tears in my eyes from the pain I was moaning with pleasure at the same time.

“Now is the time.” He announced as he prodded my hole with the tip of his massive cock.

I grabbed the quilt and braced myself for this act of depravity.

I couldn’t believe the excruciating pain as his knob entered me.

“No, no, no.” I pleaded.

CRACK! He spanked my arse, CRACK his hand landed on the other cheek.

“Stop your whining, and just enjoy yourself.” He laughed as he forced more and more cock into my arse, “ because I’m going to!”

The initial pain was now subsiding and all I could feel was his cock filling my cavity and my cheek smarting from where he had smacked it.

My arse was so numb I couldn’t tell whether he had the whole thing in or not, but he was shaking my body like a rag-doll, his thrusting was so powerful.

Tony gripped my hips and I felt him increase the speed of his thrusts. The baby lotion was an excellent lubricant because he was fucking my arse with ease. As I began to relax the sensation in my bottom was actually becoming quite pleasant!

“Ohhhh!” I moaned after a couple of minutes, “Mmmmm.”

“Ha, ha, HA. You dirty bitch! I told you that you would like it, didn’t I?” He laughed as he smacked my arse again.

Again I groaned as my cheek stung like Hell.

“You like this don’t you?” he called out.

“Yes.” I panted as his cock was now ramming in and out of my once tiny arsehole.

“He’s never fucked you like this, has he?” Tony cackled, again, as I moaned and groaned.

“No, no, never!” I huskily whispered, “You… you’re so good. Oooohh…keep fucking my arse…Ohhhh yesssss!” I groaned, my voice trembling like my body. “Ohhhh Tony, fill my arse with your cock, fill it up…Ohhhhh, FUCK ME! HARDER, HARDER!” I screamed.

“Finger yourself!” he ordered. I did as I was told and slid a hand between my legs. I was so wet I thought that I’d pissed myself. First one finger then a second, then a third automatically followed as I finger fucked myself while Tony banged my arse.

“Tell me. Tell me what you like!” he ordered.

“I love your big cock”, I groaned, “I love it in my…in my…in my arse. I love it in my arse. It feels so good when it fills my …arse…and my cunt!” The palm of my hand was buzzing like crazy over my clit as my fingers could feel his throbbing cock through the thin membrane while I said the dirtiest of things, “Spank me, spank me!” I cried out.

CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, his hands hit my buttocks, sending me wild with desire, as his cock rattled in and out of my hole like an express train.

Tony’s breathing was getting louder and shorter as he neared his climax.

“Fuck me! FUCK MY ARSE! Fill me full of spunk!” I cried out and with one more SMACK on my arse we both screamed to an earth shattering orgasm at the same time.

My whole genital area was red hot, as his spunk flooded into my cavity as my arse cheeks shone red from his spanking. By now I forced my thumb and little finger into my cunt as I continued fucking myself, while he kissed my neck and shoulders.

Everything in the lower half of my body ached after he withdrew and I pulled my fist out of my gaping cunt. We flopped onto the bed, shattered.

After a couple of minutes I sensed Tony getting to his knees and move his hips next to my face. I looked up to see him dangling his shit stained cock over my face.

“That was good, wasn’t it? Miss Goody Two Shoes?” he chuckled as he ran the tip across my lips. The smell of sweat, spunk and shit were overwhelming. But instead of gagging, I was overcome by the need to suck his cock again, even if it had been in my arse five minutes before.

I opened my lips and he dropped it in.

“You dirty cunt!” he whispered, as he grabbed my hair, “That’s right, lick your shit off my cock!”

I couldn’t stop myself. Like a woman possessed I ran my tongue and lips all over his stained shaft. I can’t describe the taste, but all I wanted to do was please him.

After 4 or 5 minutes, his cock was beginning to stiffen as finished cleaning him.

“Ha, Ha, ha!” he laughed at me, “That’s enough! I’ve got to go now.”

As I lay on the bed covered in sweat and spunk, my once private holes now stretched beyond belief, Tony pulled his shorts up and put his trainers on.

“See you on Monday morning?” he asked as he walked out of the bedroom.

I knew that I didn’t have a choice, he’d woken something inside me that would have to be satisfied regularly. I nodded my head and smiled.

When I finally recovered the feeling in my cunt and arse I realised that I’d just had the fucking that I’d been masturbating about since I was 14, and hoped that it wouldn’t be the last.

cliff….

Amber Sullivan sat at the kitchen table, sipped tea, and thought about her husband and her marriage. The day before had been her third wedding anniversary, but her husband had not mentioned it, had not acknowledged it. Amber sighed and a frown crossed her face. It’s not as if he forgot it, she thought; it’s as if he ignored it, as if it didn’t mean anything to him.

Three years…and he…She sighed again. Of course, Lucas had a lot on his mind, and he was a minister, and he naturally…She wagged her head as she thought about her husband, and about the past few months.

Lucas had gradually stopped showing any affection for her, or even any interest in her. He spent more and more time away from her, ministering to his “flock,” visiting the sick, the infirm, the aged, preparing his sermons. And sex–forget about it. She gave out a sardonic little chuckle.

From the first day of their marriage, Lucas had been squeamish, finicky, prudish when it came to sex. It almost seemed as if he looked upon sex as debasing, distasteful, a painful duty to perform. And gradually he had shown, he had made it clear, that he wasn’t interested in sex.

When was the last time we did it? she asked herself. Two weeks ago? Again, she gave out a wry chuckle. And even then, it was…She wagged her head as she thought about it. Lucas had mounted her, had given her a dozen strokes, shot his load, and then had rolled off her. And that had been it….

Hammering sounds from the porch interrupted her thought. She walked to the kitchen screen door and looked out. Cliff Mason was hard at work, repairing a section of the parsonage porch.

Amber watched the carpenter for a moment, and she felt a tingle run over her and a warmth that was centered in her breasts and between her thighs. He wore a tank-top and cutoff jeans. He was black and big and muscular, and his neck, arms and legs glowed with a light sheen of perspiration. Her gaze was drawn to his thick pink lips, and she felt a fizzy tingling run up and down her body; her heart beat faster and her throat and lips were suddenly dry.

She opened the screen door and said, “About time for a break, isn’t it? Would you like some iced tea?”

Cliff Mason looked up, smiled, and said, “You read my mind.”

He entered the kitchen, wiping his brow. “I should have the porch done today, late this afternoon anyway.”

“About how much do you think the total will be?” Amber asked as she poured him a glass of tea.

“Not that much,” Cliff said. “It’s mainly been a job of building on supports to the porch and the steps. I will have put in a total of about eight hours labor, and with the cost of materials, it should come to about two hundred dollars.”

They sat at the kitchen table and sipped tea.

“Do you know who or what or how to bill it?” she asked.

“Yeah, I’ll give Mr. Sullivan the final bill today, and the church itself will pay me.”

“Hmm, well, the thing is, Mr. Sullivan, he…he probably won’t be back till this evening. He’s gone, left this morning. He’s usually gone all day.”

“Usually gone all day?” Cliff asked.

“Yeah. Most days he’s gone–all day…and sometimes part of the evening.”

“No problem, with the bill. I can leave it with you.”

“Would you like another glass of tea?” she asked.

Cliff nodded. “Best tea I’ve had in quite a while. Hits the spot.”

He watched her as she got up and went to the fridge, and he felt a stirring in his groin.

Amber was in her early twenties, fair-skinned, long brownish-blonde hair, blue eyes, and quite pretty and shapely. He felt his prick stiffening.

She was a looker, all right…and married to a preacher. What a waste….

He took a swig of iced tea and observed her more closely. She had a melancholy look on her face, and every once and a while he heard a distinct sigh come from her lips.

His cock grew stiff, rising and poking at his pants….

He drained his glass and stood. “Well, I’d better get back to work. Thanks for the tea. It did the trick.”

Amber looked at him and her gaze was drawn down to his crotch. His prick throbbed and poked at his jeans. His hard-on could clearly be seen. Amber gulped and a thumping feeling came from her tummy and ran up to her throat. She swallowed and ran the tip of her tongue across her inner lips. She suddenly realized she was so horny she couldn’t stand it. Even her heart was thumping.

“Any time you want to–uh–you know, take a break and get a drink, the tea’s in the fridge–just help yourself.” Her voice came out rasping and husky.

He smiled and nodded. “Thanks.” He went back outside.

Amber went to the living room and lay down on the sofa. Her whole body was tingling, heart thudding, and her breasts and the little secret place between her thighs was so warm, almost hot.

She thought about her husband, her marriage, their sex life…and Cliff. He was so big and muscular–and black; and his…his “thing” between his legs was so–big and stiff.

Almost without thinking, she slowly moved her hands down her body and began softly caressing herself, stroking her tummy, her thighs. She brushed a hand up under her blouse and lightly touched a breast. A warm glowing feeling ran forth pervading her whole body. She began breathing unevenly, almost raggedly. She gulped and ran her hand over her breast, caressing the mound. She gasped at the feeling. She ran her hands all over her breasts, rubbing them. Oh, it felt so good….

She brushed a hand down, down to her thigh and to between her legs. She ran a palm over her pussy and gasped at the sensation. She stroked harder and a groan escaped her lips. She spread her thighs and began briskly stroking her cunt with one hand and with the other rubbing her breasts.

The feeling was heavenly. “Oh, ah,” she breathed out hotly. “Oh, it feels so good,” she murmured huskily….

Cliff worked for a little while, then decided to get a drink. He entered the kitchen and went to the fridge, poured a glass of tea and swigged it. Then he heard sounds coming from the living room. Groaning, moaning, ragged gasping sounds.

He walked to the living room and stopped short. There was Mrs. Sullivan lying on the couch, gasping and panting, her eyes closed, legs spread, rubbing her breasts and stroking between her legs.

Cliff walked to the sofa, swiping at his cock. Amber opened her eyes and saw him standing over her. She looked agog at him as he took out his prick. It was big and black, stiff and throbbing. Without uttering a word, he mounted Amber, raked her panties down and off, and pushed forward. He grasped her buttocks and drove his hard cock into her pussy. He groaned and she gasped as he dug his dick up her cunt.

With one continuous stroke, he stuffed every inch of his long thick prick in her pussy. “Oh god–ohh, unh!” Amber cried as his huge cock slid up her quim. He was filling her up–filling her pussy up as it had never been filled before. Flaming stinging barbs stabbed up her channel, up her tummy, all the way to her swollen throbbing breasts.

Cliff huffed as he jammed the final inch of his prick in her cunt. Her pussy was deliciously minty and snug; it gripped his rod like a vise.

He pulled back a few inches, clutched her rump, and then jabbed his entire dick forward. She reared up, cried out, and wrapped her arms and legs around him as his cockhead crammed into the core of her cunt.

Back and forth, up and down, Cliff jammed his prick in her pussy, pumping his meat in her cunt.

“Fuck!” he called out to her. “Fuck, baby, fuck!”

“Oh god–it’s been so long! Ahh–unh–ahh!” she cried out in passionate pleasure, heaving her pelvis up, hunching her quim to meet his lusty thrusts.

He slammed it to her, screwing her hard and fast. His big hard dick pounded her cunt like a piston.

“Unh–ahh–oh god–oh sweet prick!” she gasped and panted and humped and bucked as he hammered his long thick black cock in her hot juicy blonde pussy. “Oh god, this is heaven! Oh, it’s never been so good!” she cried. “Ahh–I never knew it could feel so good. Oh, you’re so big, so strong and hard. You’ve filled me up–oh darling–you’re the biggest–you’re the best!”

He pulled at her blouse and raked her bra up and feasted on her breasts. He licked her nipples and sucked her titties and she gasped at the sensation of his big wet tongue and full thick lips licking and sucking on her tits.

He grunted and puffed and heaved his crotch up, grinding it against her cunny and rubbing and mashing his fat heavy balls on her ass. He shoved his entire prick up her pussy and let her have it. He pissed a hot stream of cum deep in her quim.

She strained her body up and grinded her pelvis forward. Her cunt gorged itself on his dick, sucking greedily on it, sucking his cum up into her core.

“Unhh–yeah!” he panted in lust as he pumped gob after gob of thick creamy juice deep in her pussy. “Oh god–keep cuming!” she gasped. “Give me all you’ve got–fill me up with it!” Cliff did just that. He spurted her cunt full of semen….

They shared a delicious afterfuck. He slowly twirled his cock in her hot moist cunny and she swirled her quim in little circles around his prick.

“Oh god, so good,” she murmured with pleasure. “Oh, it’s been so long.”

“How long has it been, honey?” Cliff asked.

“About two weeks.”

“You haven’t been fucked in two weeks?”

“No.”

“That’s a crying shame, honey. Excuse me for saying this, but your husband is a fool. A young pretty woman like you needs a good hot fucking every day.”

“God, I wouldn’t know what to do if I got it every day.”

It took Cliff Mason longer than he had anticipated to finish his work on the parsonage porch. He stopped work twice and went into the house and fucked Amber. When he finally finished for the day, he drove away, slowly stroking his sore prick. Damn, but she was starved for it, he thought. She just about wore my dick out.

Amber lay on the sofa, slowly stroking her tummy and thighs, fulfilled and satisfied for the first time in her life. She had committed adultery, she had been unfaithful to her husband, but she felt no regret, no guilt. All she felt was good. Sensually good.

I don’t care if it is wrong, she thought. I don’t care if it is a sin. I’m not going to go without it from now on. I’m going to get it. One way or another, I’m going to get it…. ~ ~ ~ Two days later Amber received a telephone call from Cliff Mason. He invited her to his house for a little get-together.

“My wife wants to meet you,” he said.

“Your wife?”

“Yeah. I’ve told her about you, and she’s looking forward to meeting you.”

“You told your wife–about me…?”

“Yeah. I told her about you and me.”

“You told her…about us…”

“Yeah. My wife is real open-minded, and she really wants to meet you.” ~ ~ ~ Amber lounged on the sofa, sitting between Cliff and his wife. They sipped drinks and watched a film on the VCR. Amber didn’t know what was in the drink, but it was good. She had drank a couple and had gotten a delightful buzz.

She had been pleasantly surprised at the manner and demeanor of Cliff’s wife, Rachel. She was vivacious and warm and very friendly. She was in her early twenties, about the same age as Amber. Her ebony hair flowed down past her shoulders, her chocolate eyes glowed warmly, and her dusky skin gave her an exotic look.

The film they were watching was Swedish–and erotic, and Amber felt a glowing warmth spreading through her body. When a scene was shown in the film of two nude women kissing and caressing each other, she felt a shaft of wet fire rush up her cunny.

She noticed that Cliff was stroking his crotch, sliding his hand up and down, and her heart suddenly thumped and her throat and mouth grew dry. About the same time as Cliff unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick, Amber felt Rachel’s hand slide up her blouse.

Cliff’s wife slipped an arm around her shoulder and slid a hand on her breast and stroked it. Amber gasped at the sensation. Her breasts grew hot and began to swell and throb.

She felt Cliff’s hand on her other breast. She panted at the feeling as Cliff and his wife rubbed her titties.

Rachel pulled Amber’s blouse up, slid her bra up over her breasts, and lowered her head. She ran her lips and tongue over one of Amber’s hot swollen tits. Cliff joined in and began licking the other. She gasped and panted in passion and thrust her breasts out and clutched their heads as the husband and wife licked and sucked her tits.

Rachel slid off the sofa, tugged at Amber’s panties and pulled them down and off. She lowered her head between Amber’s thighs and commenced licking her pussy.

“Oh god–ohh,” she moaned with pleasure at the feeling of the woman’s smooth slick tongue flicking and lapping her cunt. She heaved her crotch up and rubbed it on Rachel’s mouth and gasped at the sensation the tongue was giving her.

Cliff got up on his knees on the couch, clasped Amber’s head and guided his prick to her mouth. “Suck my cock, baby,” he huffed.

He pushed his dick forward and slipped it between her lips, clutched her head and slid his prick into her mouth. “Oh yeah–suck it, baby,” he hissed, “suck my dick, suck every inch of it.”

He heaved his crotch forward and drove his big black cock into the blonde’s mouth.

Amber was overcome with sensual passion. Rachel was tongue-fucking her pussy, sending wet hot shafts of pleasure shooting up her cunny; at the same time, Cliff was frigging her mouth, sliding his thick throbbing meat down to her throat.

She had no choice but to suck his prick, to open her mouth and throat muscles as wide as she could. She would have choked otherwise.

His cock was stiff but velvety smooth, firm but rubbery, and Amber found increasing pleasure in sucking it, in swirling her tongue around and sliding her lips on it, in the taste and feel of it. She began sucking voraciously on his dick, and he gasped and panted with the sensation as he fucked her hot wet mouth, pumping his prick all the way down to her gullet.

Never before had Amber had her cunt licked and mouth fucked at the same time, and the feeling was driving her mad with desire. She hunched her quim up on Rachel’s tongue as she bobbed her head and sucked Cliff’s cock.

He heaved his prick up, jamming it down to her throat. He grinded and mashed his balls on her chin, and he cried out as the cum erupted and gushed up his stalk. He pissed a hot stream of semen down her gullet.

To keep from choking, Amber gulped and swallowed the thick creamy juice as fast as she could. He emptied his balls, pumping a half-dozen gobs of sperm in her mouth. She sucked it all down.

She decided she liked the taste and feel of cum. It was so warm and thick and creamy spurting down her throat and into her tummy.

Rachel pulled and tugged at Amber, pulling her off the sofa. She lay down on her back and raised her legs and drew them back. “Lick me,” she said huskily, “lick my pussy.”

Amber clasped Rachel’s legs and lowered her head between her thighs. She buried her face in the cunt.

“Oh Jesus, oh god!” Rachel cried out in lust as Amber slid and flicked her tongue on her clit.

She decided she liked the taste of cunt too.

Cliff had by now recovered and he moved up behind Amber, wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed his crotch against her rump. She felt his prickhead poking into her ass and she spraddled her legs and moved her butt up. He groaned with pleasure as he slid his dick into her tight ass.

Amber licked Rachel’s pussy with gusto and strained her rump back to meet Cliff’s thick prick. Stinging barbs of pleasure jabbed up her butt as he dug his dick up her ass.

She decided she liked assfucking too.

Ahh, I’m going to try it all, she thought. I’m going to do it all. One way or another, I’m going to get it…going to get it all…. ~ ~ ~ Amber’s husband was in for a surprise when he got home that evening.

She took him by the hand and, without a word, pulled him to the bedroom. She practically raped him.

She pulled out his cock and began licking and sucking it.

The preacher was speechless, almost shocked at his wife’s behavior, but that didn’t stop his prick from growing stiff.

She lustfully sucked his dick, and he gasped out: “It’s a sin–it’s such a sin!”

Amber mounted her husband and lowered her pussy down onto his prick.

“Things are going to be different around here from now on,” she said. “You’re going to give me what a husband’s supposed to give his wife: a stiff cock–a hot fuck.”

The preacher was shocked at his wife’s language, but that didn’t stop his prick from sliding up her cunt.

“Oh, it’s such a sin!” he gasped.

“Whatever turns you on, honey,” Amber replied, riding his stiff dick.

attractive stranger

It happened about 6 months ago, my husband and I were invited to a cousin wedding out of state, having two children we jumped at the chance for spending a weekend without them. We packed and packed all of our favorite things, and toys. And left thinking what a wonderful romantic weekend this would be.

We attended the wedding my husband smartly dressed in a fine suit and myself in a brand new dress. A simple slip over gown in black and white accented by my pearls, white pantyhose and black strap pumps, we were the best looking couple there, except maybe the bride and groom. Well maybe not even them. As the wedding wore down and we had spent time with many members of my husbands family many of which he hasn’t seen in years we were invited to join them after the reception at a local bar for a cocktail or two, which we accepted gladly. It was an early afternoon wedding so it gave us plenty of time for other things.

About eight of us got together and we were soon joined by two other friends of his cousin one a short stocky man in his 40’s and another a tall muscular olive skinned man with blue eyes like I’ve never seen before. I couldn’t figure out why but a chill ran down my spine like never before, I passed it off to drink and the excitement with my husband that awaited me back at our hotel. We were all introduced and began laughing and enjoying each other’s company. As the night progressed my husband step out of the seat next to me to sit next to another cousin of his across the table, without a second going by this man I’ll call him Georgi, was next to me. I smiled and began a pleasant conversation with him and trying desperately not to look at him for long periods of time. His eyes were so blue and so deep, his voice was so smooth and self-assuring and his smile could melt the ice out of Alaska.

As our talk continued I felt a light brush running down the side of my thigh I swatted at it as if it were a bug clawing up my leg. But soon there after there it was again, only this time I could see what it was. Georgi had begun to trace his finger ever so slightly over my thigh. I cleared my throat and politely crossed my legs under the table moving my thigh away from his hand. Within moments his hand was resting firmly on my thigh, his fingers tracing tiny circle and all of this as he was talking across the table to my husband. I casually reached down and pushed his hand off but he returned it immediately, again making small seductive circles on my thigh. I was in total disbelief I wasn’t sure what to do, do I make a scene in front of his whole family.? Before I could decide his firm grip on my thigh began to pull at my leg pulling off the other leg on which it was crossed. I tried to slide it away and recross my legs but his grip would not permit it.

His hand slid into the inner part of my thigh, a very very sensitive part of my body. His fingers performed with great skill, and before I knew it my body began to react to his masterful touch. I could feel my clit beginning to throb, my lips swell , I couldn’t believe how my body was betraying me. I tried and tried to think of anything to calm myself but there was no stopping what he had started. His hand began sliding ever so slowly up my thigh , under the hem of my dress and closer and closer to my panties. I felt helpless, here I am happily married with my husband across the table from me and my panties and pantyhose are soaked by the touch of a total stranger.

My husband who was still very busy chatting away offered a round of drinks many accepted including Georgi. as my husband made his way to the bar Georgi leaned over and whispered into my ear. “your very lovely and sexy and you will be mine tonight, now excuse yourself go to the ladies room and remove your panties and make a hole in your pantyhose so I can feel your wet pussy for myself”, then his tongue traced quickly over my ear. I was totally lost. Completely taken by this man, as my husband returned I excused myself and almost ran to the ladies room. I removed my pantyhose and then my soaking wet panties and that sat there struggling to put a hole in my pantyhose to allow a stranger to feel my soaking wet and up till then happily married pussy. After poking at it with my finely manicured nails I was able to make a hole. I slid my pantyhose back on put my panties in my purse and proceeded back to the table.

When I arrived the seating had changed, there was my husband sitting next to the man for whom I removed my panties for, laughing drinking, I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t ask my husband to move so I could sit there and be fondled by a stranger. But as fate would have it my husband excused himself for a trip to the men’s room. I took my seat next to Georgi, he smiled at me I nodded in a positive fashion, and he smiled wider. No sooner had I pulled my chair in his hand quickly found its way up my skirt and onto my soaking wet pussy. I almost cam right then, he teased my clit with his thumb as his fingers began to travel up my wet pussy. I wanted to ride his hand so badly, but I knew I couldn’t, as it would be painfully obvious what I was doing. After a few minutes of this once again Georgi whispered into my ear. “Wait 5 minutes and then join me outside”. As he withdrew his fingers he seductively moved them into his mouth tasting my pussy juice. The act of this drove me wild. As he walked away I watched the clock like a school child waiting for the bell to ring. As my husband returned I explained that was out of cigarettes and would drive up the block to a 7-11 I spotted on our way to the bar.

I grabbed my things and out the door I went. Over by a large SUV stood Georgi. He motioned me over and when I arrived he took no time in wrapping his arms around my waist and puling me to him. He quickly darted his tongue into my mouth, his hands firmly on my ass caressing it hiking my skirt higher as he did. My hands made their way to his neck to embrace him but he took a hand and moved mine onto the front of his pants, I could feel his cock, it felt huge, throbbing, I wanted it. He released me and opened the door to his SUV he told me to get into the back and get on all fours with my ass looking back at him. I obeyed like an obedient child, I peered over my shoulders a he shut the door and made his way up behind me. He started by caressing my ass, slowly lifting my skirt until it fell over my hips, my ass exposed. Suddenly a sharp slap across my ass. I screamed, he told me to be quiet, that all his toys had to know whom was boss. Again he slapped me even harder this time, I bit my lips moaning in pain but dripping with delight. His voice became stern. “Who owns you bitch? Tell me now”

I whimpered. ” You do”. Another spank and again. “Who owns you BITCH”

Louder this time I told him ” you do”. He ordered me to turn around, to face him. As I did he was opening his pants, I could see the faint look of his cock, and then it sprung out. It was about 7 inches long and at least 4 inches around.

He kneeled there on the floor of the truck slowly stroking his cock; the head was covered in precum. He asked me how badly I wanted it. I told him I wanted it. Still he continued to slowly stroke it. I’m sure to tease me. ” Crawl for it Bitch” so I did. As I got up to it he grabbed my hair, and pulled me onto it. It entered my mouth with force almost knocking me backwards.

He grabbed both sides of my head and began to furiously fuck my mouth, all the while telling me how he liked how his latest bitch served him. His cock slid in and out, I could feel every bump and vein as pumped faster and faster.

I heard him moaning louder and louder, I thought he was going to shoot his load, but he quickly pulled out of my mouth and ordered me onto my back.

With my skirt hiked up and my pantyhose torn at my pussy he had no trouble at all mounting me. His cock split me open. He drove in his cock fast and hard slamming his groin into mine, I couldn’t take anymore. I reached back,

Arched my back and screamed as my pussy let loose an orgasm so hard that I felt as if I was going to pass out. He pumped and pumped at me fucking me like a rag doll. And all the time looking at me with those blue eyes commenting on what a wife slut I was, and he was right. But I just couldn’t stop myself. I heard him breathing heavier and faster I knew his load was going to fill me in moments. And then with a last deep hard thrust and his hands grabbing and pulling at my tits he blew his load deep into my pussy.

Holding himself there as his cock spurted out its last drops. He fell on top of me and kissed me. After a moment to regain ourselves he simply picked himself up buttoned up his pants and told me to compose myself before returning to the bar. The last thing he said to me was ” I hope your husband like eating my cum tonight”. As I walked back towards the bar I heard his truck start and drive off. As if it had never happened.

When I returned to the bar I found my husband quite drunk and whether it was luck or fate he was in no position to fool around that night. I spent that night lying in bed with my husband, the man I Love, thinking about what I had done, thinking how wrong it was, but also finding myself reliving it all and feeling my body reacting to it. After we returned home he apologized for the weekend saying how disappointed he was in himself for not giving me the weekend I was expecting. But I guess he will never know it was a weekend I will never forget. About a month after the wedding I gave away that dress I wore that night just couldn’t look at it without it bringing back what had happened, and causing me to allow myself to relive the pleasure in my mind, and with my toys.

So ladies and guys a word of advice, if you think your mate is the only one for you, you might be right, but then again you might not. If something like this has ever happened to you, I would love to hear about it. Don’t hesitate to e-mail me, or contact me online.

steven -i

Kathy felt herself start to tingle in anticipation. Steve had arranged to meet her at a restaurant in Old Town at 6:30PM. Knowing what he had in mind, Kathy had decided to bring her short red and green tartan skirt, tight white top, red thigh highs, and black heels to change into after work. Of course, her white thongs and white bra completed the package. For months now, she and my boss, Steve, had teased and flirted constantly, but now she had finally decided that, since I was out of the country for the next week, it was time to give Steve what they both had wanted for so long.

Glancing at the clock, she saw it was now finally time for her to leave work. Her mouth went dry as she shut down her computer and straightened up her desk for the evening. “Good night, Amy, have a good weekend” she told her best friend as she headed out the door. She took the elevator down to the ground floor and headed for one of the bathrooms to change. She realized the outfit she had selected to meet Steve in was a bit suggestive for work, and, while she already had a bit of a reputation as a party girl, she didn’t want anyone from the office seeing here dressed so provocatively knowing I was out of town.

Exiting the bathroom she walked, unnoticed, to her car. She climbed in and noticed it was now 5:55PM. “Perfect,” she thought. “Even with traffic I have plenty enough time to get to the restaurant before Steve arrives.” She found herself anxious and a bit nervous as she drove into Old Town; despite all the flirting and teasing that had transpired between her and Steve, she was a bit apprehensive thinking about what the night would bring. Nonetheless, she felt her pussy begin to moisten at the thought of sucking and fucking Steve’s cock. “Ohhh, yes,” she muttered to herself, “I need to get fucked so bad! No ten strokes and done for me today. It’s definitely going to be Steve’s lucky night!”

Arriving at her destination, Kathy quickly found a place to park and headed toward the restaurant. She knew she looked hot, and she was very aware of the appreciative glances men threw her way as she strode purposefully towards the selected rendezvous location. She noticed that she was a few minutes early as she arrived at the restaurant and realized that she would probably have to wait a bit before Steve showed. She stepped inside, however, and noticed with delight that Steve was already sitting at the bar waiting for her.

“Hi, gorgeous,” he greeted my smiling wife. “I know I’m a bit early, but I just couldn’t wait to see you.”

“Thanks,” she replied, “I was looking forward to seeing you too!”

She quickly sat next to him at the bar and allowed him to order her a glass of wine. When her wine arrived, she hurriedly gulped down a few swallows to calm her jumpy nerves. It had an immediate calming affect, and she didn’t even flinch when Steve slid his hand over her nylon covered upper thigh.

“Wow, you look hot Kathy,” he noted, “Did you wear that just for me?”

Kathy laughed softly and, moving her hand to his thigh in return, replied teasingly, “No “I wore it for both of us!”

Soon, Kathy and Steve moved to their table and ordered dinner and a bottle of wine. After a dinner arrived and following the usual awkward small talk, Kathy realized that Steve’s hand was almost to the top of her thigh highs. She began to squirm a little as his warm hand caressed the bit of flesh just where her thigh highs ended. Her pussy became immediately damp as Steve slowly, but assuredly, fondled her warm, shapely upper thighs.

“Mmmm,” Kathy moaned softly, “You move that hand any higher and you may not get to finish dinner!”

Kathy found herself becoming a little tipsy as Steve continued to refill her glass whenever it ran dry and she realized he was trying to relax her further and prevent any possibility of her backing out of their plans.

“Steve,” she whispered. “There’s no need to ply me with wine tonight, you’ll get with you’ve been waiting for. Actually, since it’s a Friday, and since you sent my husband to Europe, you’ll get it all night long!”

With that, she leaned over to lightly kiss him and moaned as his probing fingers found their way to her sopping wet thong. She quivered as his index finger slipped inside the front of her panties and brushed against her soaking wet pussy.

“Steve,” She whimpered breathlessly into his hotly kissing mouth. “This isn’t the place. Some one we know might see us. Let’s pay the bill and go to your place right now!”

Steve hurriedly paid the bill and escorted Kathy out of the restaurant.

“Let’s take my car,” Kathy told him. “I don’t want to leave it here overnight, plus I need it to get home in the morning. You can always catch the metro back over here.” Steve’s cock throbbed in his pants as he realized the implications of her promising words.

In the car, Steve tried hard to concentrate on driving as Kathy’s hand repeatedly slide over the large bulge in his pants, and as her moist lips found his ear.

“Mmmm, Baby,” she moaned somewhat drunkenly. “I can’t wait to get this big cock in my mouth! I hope it’s as big as it feels, ’cause it feels huge! I’m going to suck it and lick it and make it soooo hard for you, Baby. I’m going to show you how naughty I can be.”

As she spoke, Kathy slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out Steve’s already hard cock. “Yesss!” She hissed in approval, “It’s so damn big and hard. I just want to…” And with that, she leaned her blonde head over his lap and slowly, teasingly began to lick at his swollen, throbbing cock.

“God Kathy,” Steve groaned, “You don’t know how long I’ve waited to feel that! Don’t tease me, baby! Please suck my cock! Suck it for me! Let me feel your hot mouth on it.”

“Unh, unh,” Kathy teasingly replied as she continued exploring his cock with her little, hot pink tongue. “Licking now, sucking later!”

Steve let out a huge sigh as he surrendered his aching cock to Kathy’s wicked, exploring tongue. She glanced up at him as her slavering tongue raced around and around his swollen cock head, licking up the drops of pre-cum that had begin to form. Steve bucked his hips upward and tried to force Kathy to suck his big hard-on, but she would have none of it.

“No!” She protested, “You have to wait until we get inside. That’s just a little sample of what to expect.” With that, she sat up and smiled demurely over at him.

None to soon for Steve’s sake, they arrived at his house. The air was heavy with anticipation as Kathy briefly walked around the living room glancing at Steve’s belongings. After a bit, Kathy sat next to him on the couch and Steve asked her is she’d like another glass of wine. Still a bit nervous, Kathy responded affirmatively. Steve went into the kitchen, poured Kathy and he glasses of wine, and quickly returned to sit beside her. As they sat and made nervous small talk, Kathy realized that her panties were drenched and her hot little twat was oozing hot, slippery pussy cream. Pulling her too close, Steve finally breaks the ice by kissing Kathy deeply.

“Mmmmmm!” She moaned as his tongue gently licked her hot lips, “Are you gonna finally do it, Baby? Are you finally going to give me that big hard cock? Are you going to stick it all the way up my tight pussy and make me cream all over it? Or are you just going to tease me again? You gonna have another attack of conscious because my husband works for you?”

“Fuck your husband.” Steve replied. “You’re the one who’s been the tease! You know how badly I’ve wanted you. You just haven’t been willing before.”

As she continued kissing him, Kathy responded, “Oh, I’ve been very willing, Baby. But I didn’t want it to happen to soon. I didn’t want you thinking I was a slut or something. I’ve spent weeks thinking about sucking your hard cock. About you licking my pussy real good. And about you fucking my brains out with your big hard cock.”

Steve moaned and Kathy felt him shudder at her filthy talk. He kissed her harder, more urgently, and Kathy rubbed herself fervently against him.

“Take it easy, baby,” Kathy whispered. “I’m not gonna tease you tonight. Don’t worry, you’re gonna get some hot pussy. You’re gonna get to stick that cock up me and stroke it in and out of my little cunt. I promise baby, I promise.” She gently reached down and unzipped his pants while Steve slowly fucked his tongue in and out of her mouth.

“Yesssss!” Kathy hissed, as your hand dipped into Steve’s pants and closed around his hot fuckstick. “I can’t wait to feel this in me. It’s so damn big; it’s going to split my tight twat wide open! I’ve never seen a cock this fucking big!”

With that lie still on her lips, Kathy pushed her head into his lap and started to gently lick Steve’s near-bursting cockhead. “Mmmmm,” she whispered. “Your cock tastes sooo good, I can’t wait until you cum in my mouth.”

Steve let out a huge sigh as Kathy opened her sexy mouth as wide as she could and sucked in first two inches of his huge steel-hard prick.

“Oh God,” he moaned. “That looks so fucking hot Kathy; seeing your mouth open wide and your lips sucking on my big cock! You like my big cock, Baby? You like sucking that big hard cock? Is it bigger than Troy’s?”

Feeding his ego, Kathy responded, “I love your cock, Baby. How big is it? Nine inches? It’s much bigger and thicker than Troy’s. It’s the biggest cock I’ve ever sucked!”

While it’s true that Steve’s cock was close to nine inches long, it wasn’t the biggest cock that Kathy had ever sucked, nor was it that much bigger than mine. Kathy instinctively knew, however, that Steve wanted to hear that. She knew that Steve delighted in the fact that he was about to screw another man’s hot willing wife and that he wanted to gloat as he did so. Kathy was more than content to play along

Heady from Kathy’s praising lies, my boss fucked his cock up at my wife’s cocksucking mouth while she slobbered all over it, letting it slide in and out more easily.

“Yes, Kathy it’s nine fucking inches, Baby. Nine inches that are gonna fuck you to heaven! I’m gonna fuck you so much better than Troy does! Come on, suck on that rod Kathy! Suck it good for me. Make it hard, baby, make that fucking cock throb!”

As Steve was filling my wife’s mouth with his rigid cock, I was calling our house for the third time wondering where Kathy was. It is now 3 AM in London, 10 PM EST, and Kathy should have been home hours ago. With that knowledge, I discover I’m beginning to get excited.

“Damn, I sure hope she’s out with some guy tonight,” I thought to myself. My cock started to swell as I thought about my seemingly innocent wife sucking on a fat cock, or spreading her shapely, tanned legs and letting another guy fuck her hot little pussy. As the phone rang for the fourth time I heard the answer machine pick-up; all I could think about as I heard the recording was some other guy fucking and cumming in my wife. My hand absent-mindedly rubbed my throbbing cock as I imagined Kathy pleading with another guy to plow her tight cunt.

While my mind was full of those kinky thoughts, 3000 miles away, Kathy was slowly, but eagerly, bobbing her pretty face up and down on Steve’s huge throbbing boner. He reached out, grabbed her head, and firmly guided it up and down on his spit-slicked cockmeat. Little spit bubbles appeared at the corners of Kathy’s mouth as she swallowed half of Steve’s big, think prick

He groaned helplessly as Kathy lifted her head of his fat fuckstick with a plopping sound. His rock hard dick slapped against his flat stomach, as it swung free of Kathy’s hot sucking mouth. Steve moaned in ecstasy as Kathy then lashed his tasty boner with her greedy, nimble tongue.

“Mmmmmm,” She moaned as she laved the hot cream leaking from his cock-tip. “Tastes so good Stevie! I love the way your hot cream tastes.”

Steve bit his lower lip hard as he attempted to maintain control. He had waited months to see Kathy’s pretty face all over his cock, and he doesn’t want it to end too soon.

“Lick it, Kathy honey,” he quietly urged. “Lick all over my big dick. Show me how much you love my cock. Make it swell for you!”

Kathy gurgled approvingly as she whipped her hot pink tongue all over the purple head of his prick. She began to drool uncontrollably as she gobbled down Steve’s tasty cock cream.

“I think you like that, Baby,” She panted as she continued to teasingly swirl her tongue around his leaking cockhead. “I think you like having me licking all over your big hard cock!”

“Yeah, I do.” He leered at her; “I’d like it even better if you sucked it.”

“You got it, Baby,” Kathy impishly grinned, as she deliberately licked his cock clean of all his tasty pre-cum. She then opened her moist lips wide and slid them down over the rigid pole of his prick.

“Ohhhhh, God, yessssssss!” Steve groaned in delight.

Kathy inhaled almost half of his long, throbbing cock, and fisted and pumped the rest. Pulling in her cheeks sharply, she sucked on his dick like a cock-hungry slut.

“Mmmmpphhh, mmmpphhh,” She moaned, contentedly, as she used her firm little hand to slowly piston his rock-hard, twitching cock in and out of her slut-wife mouth.

“Ohhhh yes, Baby. That’s so hot; please don’t stop,” Steve groaned hoarsely as Kathy sucked loudly on his cockmeat. “Oh fuck…this is so fucking good!” He whined. “I wanna cum in your sexy little mouth! I wanna see you swallow my cum, Baby!”

“Ummmm-hmmm!” Kathy moaned in obvious agreement as she felt his hard body shudder and begin to shake.

Steve felt Kathy slobbering all over his trembling cock and knew she meant it–he knew Kathy was ready for a big mouthful of his boiling come. He proceeded to feed it to her as he spun out of control and started fucking her pretty face in quick urgent jabs.

“Oh, shit! Am I ever gonna cum in your fucking mouth!” He panted loudly.

Steve fucked his huge prick faster and faster over Kathy’s slippery tongue into her hot wet mouth as she panted and sucked, sucked and moaned, hungry for his cock cream.

“Mmpppareyoummphgonnacum? Mpphhmmmmareyougonnaslurpppcumnow?” Kathy whimpered questioningly through a mouthful of steel hard prick.

She quickly received her answer as Steve groaned loudly and his body suddenly stiffened.

“Yes!” Kathy cried elatedly, pulling her sucking mouth away from Steve’s ready to explode dick, “Yesssss, cum in my mouth! Shoot all your stuff in my mouth! Feed me your hot cream, Baby. Cream my mouth!”

Hurriedly, she thrust his jerking fuckstick back into her greedy mouth and groaned deeply as she felt his hot steaming cum squirt against the back of her throat. Groaning in ecstasy, Steve started to fuck her mouth like crazy, driving his spurting dick deep past her tonsils until he had six or seven inches of spewing cockmeat buried in Kathy’s mouth and throat!

“Eat it, Kathy! Eat it, you little fucking cocksucker! Ohhhhhhhhh fuck! Eat my hot fucking cum!” He yelled in delight as his gushing cock bucked and twitched strongly in Kathy’s tight, constricting throat.

“Mmmm mmmpphh unghhhh mmmmmpphhhh,” the petite cocksucker moaned as she gobbled down Steve’s sizzling cum.

Kathy readily swallowed the hot globs of cock cream as fast as they squirted out of Steve’s convulsing cock as he howled and fed her blast after blast of sticky jizz. She looked up at him with a wicked twinkle in her eyes as she completely drained his balls down her sucking throat, straight into her little tummy.

Steve fell back on the couch after he finally finished emptying his load in to Kathy’s naughty mouth. “Damn, Kathy,” he hisses, “That was the best blow job I’ve had in my whole fucking life. No wonder Troy always has a fucking smile on his face.”

She looked up happily at him and continued to gently suck on his semi-hard cock. He groaned softly as he watched her lovingly lick all the traces of cum off his softening prick.

Kathy smiled wickedly and asked poutingly, “Am I really a good little cocksucker, Baby? Did you like the way I made it explode in my mouth and then sucked down all your gooey cum? Did you like seeing me swallow your big load? It feels so warm in my tummy. I could eat cum all fucking day!”

With that, you rose up and kissed him deeply. “Thank you, Baby,” She murmured appreciatively. “Thank you for shooting all that nice hot jizz down my throat, but if you think that was good, wait until you get your cock in my tight little bald cunt!

Steve moaned in anticipation as Kathy started to hump his leg with her little shaved twat. He felt her scalding cunt cream begin to ooze out onto his leg as she rode his thigh back and forth, back and forth, the hot friction causing her overheated cunt to leak more and more oily pussy cream onto his damp thigh.

“Steve?” She whimpered, “Do you know what I want? I want you to lick my hot cunt for me! Lick it and make it cream for you and then you can fuck me like a slut! If you make my hot little pussy cum, I’m yours; you can do anything you want to me!”

Steve didn’t waste any time, and gently pushed Kathy onto her back on the couch. Kathy was eager for a good pussy licking and she excitedly draped one of her legs over the back of the couch, and let the other fall open off the front of it.

“Mmmm, yes,” Steve sighed as he stared at her shaved pussy. “I always knew you were a naughty little slut and not just a cock tease. This just proves it, only sluts still shave their pussies after they get married!”

“Be nice too her,” Kathy teasingly whispered, “Be real nice to her, make her happy, and maybe I’ll let you help me shave her next time!

Hearing those hot words of promise, Steve lowered his face between Kathy’s sexy thighs and gently licking all around her pretty, naked pussy.

Meanwhile, I have called home for the fourth time. It was now 4 AM and I positively knew something must have been happening. At the exact moment Steve started to lick Kathy’s bald pussy, I was lying in my hotel bed stroking my throbbing cock!

I had figured that Kathy would undoubtedly take the opportunity to “play” while I was in London, but as usual, I had no idea of when or with whom. I also knew that, upon my return, she’d tell me all about her “adventures”, but would couch the story(s) in terms of what she might have done to; she’d never actually admit that she really fucked another man. No matter how much I told her I wanted her to fuck others; that I wanted to hear all about it, and eventually see it, that I wanted desperately for her to indulge my “slut-wife” fetish, she was still a little unsure how I’d actually react if she told me the full truth about her out-of-marriage activities.

For now, she chose to pretend that the hot stories she told me about fucking other men when I was away, or at work, or at home while she was out with friends, might be nothing more than inventions. She liked to maintain a modicum of plausible deniability. She had no idea that I had already spied on her on several occasions and that I knew lots more than I let on. I couldn’t tell her that though, for fear she’d stop out of self-consciousness or to punish me for spying on her. I was perfectly happy with this arrangement, and didn’t want to do anything to jeopardize it.

“Oh god!” I thought to myself, “I sure hope Kathy is getting a good fucking or even sucking some guy’s cock right now! I hope some guy has her on her back with her legs spread wide and he’s fucking her pussy while kissing her hot mouth. I want up to cum up her cunt so fucking hard! It would be so hot to see her partially dressed in sexy lingerie while he shoved his cock deep into her hot cheating pussy. I want him to fuck her all night long!

Back in Virginia, Steve had gently peeled Kathy’s pussylips open and was busy swirling his tongue over every creamy inch of her cunt. Kathy moaned deeply and slowly whirled her ass in little circles as she arched your back to press her gooey pussy into Steve’s licking face.

steven -ii

“Yes, Honey,” she moaned softly. “That’s the way. That’s the way to lick a hot pussy! You’re doing it so nice! You’re making it all creamy with that tongue!”

Pleased with her approving words, Steve licked and sucked more firmly. Not content with just licking her hot bubbling pussy, he began to shove a finger slowly up Kathy’s tight little fuckhole.

“Ghhhhgggg!” My horny wife whined as Steve powered his thick finger up her willing pussy. “Oh that’s it! Finger-fuck me and lick my cunt at the same time! That feels soooo good! Don’t stop; shove that finger in and out of me! Come on motherfucker; fuck that cunt with your finger! Finger bang meeeee!”

Steve was a little taken aback by Kathy’s filthy talk; she looked far too cute and innocent for that. Her wholesome looks, coupled with the fact she was an Air Force officer with a gutter mouth, had a powerful effect on him–his once drained cock was beginning to get stiff again. Wanting to make her cum, he concentrated on her stiff little clit while sliding his finger in and out of her drooling pussyhole.

“Mmmpphh. Oh yessssssss, Kathy,” he moaned into her slick, creamy pussy. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this. Your pussy tastes every bit as hot as I imagined it would. I could suck it all night long.”

“Then do it, Steve,” she ordered. “Do it! Suck my precious little pussy for me. Suck it good and make it cream all over your fucking face!”

He took her orders to heart and went back to tonguing her hard throbbing clit. Kathy babbled with hot pleasure as molten pussy cream overflowed her cunt and dribbled down her tight asscrack. Steve’s thick tongue raced around and around the hard nub of her pulsating clit, giving her a steady buzz of lusty pleasure and making her pussy cream non-stop. She could have gone on for hours with that hot tonguing, but she wanted to cum. She’d have gone nuts if she didn’t!

“Suck it now, Steve!” She moaned urgently, “Suck my clit and get me off. You need to make me cum now, Baby. You need to let my pussy cum!”"

Steve smoothly caught her twitching clit between his lips and sucked hard on it. Kathy almost exploded off the couch and her tight little body started to quiver wildly.

“Fuck yes! Suck it good and hard, Honey! Do it till I cum all over your fucking face! More! Faster! Don’t stop sucking, don’t ever stop sucking!”"

Steve sucked on her clit with lightening speed, making a lewd slurping sound that filled his living room. Kathy’s little cries of ecstasy rang in his ears as he sucked her closer and closer to orgasm. Kathy soaked his cunt-sucking face with her hot cunt cream as she writhed on the couch in bliss. Arching her back, she greedily shoved her oozing slit against his sucking lips. Suddenly she felt her hot orgasm blasting out from the center of her pussy and her whole body began to convulse fitfully. Steve couldn’t keep his lips on target and he watched in awe as Kathy came violently.

“Ohhhhh, God, Ohhhhh God, I’m cumming, ohhhhh!” She howled as her hard little clit exploded. Steve watched with deepening lust as she twitched and rolled around on the couch.

“You did it, Baby!” She praised him. “You made me cum so damn good! Oh God, you did it soooo good! I need your cock in me right now…hurry, shove it in my hot cunt!”

Steve didn’t t have to be asked twice. He fisted his now throbbing cock and pointed it at my wife’s bald pussy.

I called for the final time. As it was now 5 AM in London, midnight, back home. I knew Kathy was not going to be home all evening. My lust had reached a crest and I was uncontrollably excited as I realized Kathy was probably out getting fucked. My eyes were closed and my mouth dry as my heart pounded intensely.

“Yes, Kathy,” I thought to myself as I jerked my rock-hard cock faster and harder. “Yes you little fucking slut! Let him fuck you good, Baby. Let him hold you and kiss you while you grab hold of the headboard and surrender your cheating pussy to him. Let him stuff his cock deep into your pussy and shoot his hot cum in you. Let him fuck you in my bed while you wrap your legs around him and hump him hard. Let him fuck you all night. Let him gloat all he wants about fucking my wife! Oh Kaaatthhy!”

With those thoughts, my cock jerked in my hand and shot stream after stream of cum all the way up to my chest.

At the exact moment I was spurting, Steve shoved his leaden prick into my still convulsing wife’s sopping pussy.

“Aggghhhh!” They both groaned deeply, as Steve struggled to bury his hot throbbing cock up Kathy’s clenching cunt.

“Fuck, you’re tight!” He grunted with effort as he forced his meaty cock into Kathy’s hungry twat.

“Fuck, you’re huge!” She answered back as her pussy slowly started to spread open for his invading cockmeat. “Slow, baby, slow,” Kathy whispered. “Let me feel all of that cock in me!”

Steve pushed himself up on his arms and leered down at her. “I feel like such a stud!” He laughingly smirked, “I just had this gorgeous woman cream all over my face, and now I have my cock half buried in her cunt.”

Kathy peered up at Steve’s face and responded smilingly. “Yeah, you fucking smug bastard. Go ahead and gloat. You earned it by sucking my cunt so well. Now let’s see if you can actually use that big cock of yours!”

Her hips made little involuntary pumps as her body attempted to draw every inch of Steve’s cock into her deprived pussy.

“Fuck it, Steve,” She moaned. “Fuck that pussy; fuck it like you mean it!”

Steve took that as a challenge and began to fuck her harder and faster. Soon his cock was a blur as it whipped in and out of Kathy’s wet pussyhole. Steve groaned deep in his throat as Kathy slowly cranked her legs back towards her chest, her knees finally coming to rest on top of her firm, jiggling tits.

“Yeah, Kathy, that looks so fucking hot! I can watch my cock going in and out of you. You are such a naughty little slut!”

She smiled up at him, pulled his head down, and covered his face with soft kisses and wet licks as reward for his compliments.

“Ohh that feels so good,” he murmured in response. “Keep doing that!”

“I will. I’ll kiss you a lot. I like kissing, makes it more sexy!” Kathy replied as she feverishly covered his face and lips with more hot kisses and teasing licks. Kathy gurgled with pleasure as Steve grabbed an ankle in each hand and spread her legs wide while she was still folded almost in half.

“Ohhhhh that’s good, Baby! Do me like that! Do it hard!” She panted.

Steve grunted and groaned loudly as he furiously pounded Kathy’s hot sticky cunt. He seemed to be going faster and faster and Kathy suddenly panicked.

“You’re not gonna cum are you? You’re not going to cum yet are you? Please don’t cum yet Steve. Oh, Jesus, please don’t cum now. Make me cum on your big cock first!” Kathy asked almost weeping.

He grinned arrogantly down at her and bragged, “I’m no where near cumming Kathy. I can fuck you this hard all night long! What’s the matter, Baby? Troy can’t fuck you long and hard? He a minute man or something?”

“Y-y-yess,” Kathy answered truthfully. “He can’t fuck me real long, or really fast and hard. He can usually only go for five or ten before he cums.”

“Five or ten? That’s not that bad, Baby. Most guys can only go for about ten minutes,” Steve responded.

“Noooo, not minutes,” Kathy replied. “I mean five to ten strokes. Sometimes, if I suck him a little first, he gets so hot, he cums all over my tummy trying to get it in me. He says I’m just too hot for him to control it. He does lick my pussy really, really good though.”

“No wonder you’re such a fucking cock tease! Steve replied, “I’m surprised you’re not fucking half the guys on base! Don’t worry. I’m not gonna cum until you cum all over my cock first!”

Kathy’s pussy drenched his cock with hot pussy cream upon her hearing those words and she lay back and enjoyed the thickness of Steve’s hard cock sliding in and out of her. Steve proved to be true to his word, and he relentlessly fucked Kathy’s cheating pussy for a good 20 minutes making her cum loudly, wetly all over his huge cock as she rapidly rubbed a finger against her silky slit.

“Oh God, Baby! You fill me up so good! Your cock fills me up so nice. Keep fucking my tight cunt! Oh, Steve! I’m gonna cum for you again! I’m gonna cum for you! Aggghhhhhhh!” Kathy bawled as she shuddered in orgasm.

“Ohh fuck, Kathy ” he moaned in reply. “I love it when you call it your cunt. I love when you talk nasty like that to me. It’s so hot hearing a woman as beautiful and sexy as you using words like that!”

“You think so, baby?” She asked sweetly. “Do you like it when I say things like, fuck my cunt like I’m a little slut? Things like, fuck me like your little fuck toy? Use my cunt anyway you want tonight ’cause I’m a little married slut and I need hot fucking bad?”

Despite his earlier bragging, Kathy’s naughty words were beginning to get to Steve and he had to slow down his surging cock thrusts. Kathy sensed he needed a change of pace and sympathetically suggested another position.

“Hey Stevie?” She asked with a pouting tease in her voice. “You wanna fuck me from behind? Want me to get on my hands and knees for you? You wanna puppy fuck slutty Kathy like a little bitch in heat?”

Steve groaned weakly as he carefully eased his trembling boner out of Kathy’s scalding pussy. He watched in admiration as she rolled over onto her hands and knees. He trembled with lust as he watched her look back over her shoulder with a huge smile on her face and demand, “Stick it in me, Honey! Stick that big fucking cock in me!”

Steve took firm hold of his hard rod and unhurriedly slid it into Kathy’s gooey pussyhole. “Yessssssss,” he moaned as he deftly drove it home. As he slowly fucked Kathy from behind, he leaned back slightly to watch his massive cock disappear and reappear time after time in and out of her pussy.

“You like this, Kathy? You like me fucking you like a dog? You like this hard cock way up in you?”

“Fuck yeah!” Kathy whimpered in response, “Give it to me good, Steve. Fuck my tight cunt hard. You can pull my hair a little if you want. It won’t hurt; I like that. Grab hold and pull on it so you can fuck me good and hard! Get a good grip!”

Excited by her suggestion, Steve grabbed a huge fistful of Kathy’s hair and pistoned his cock in and out of her creamy pussy harder and harder. Using her hair as a handle, he turned her head and pulled it back so he could kiss her as he fucked her tiny twat. Soon Kathy’s tongue was sliding in and out of his mouth in the same rhythm as his cock drilled her pussy. As he doggy-fucked her, they both took turns reaching down to finger her throbbing clit, making Kathy wail loudly with pleasure.

Again, Steve settled into a steady rhythm and nailed Kathy’s pussy from behind for long minutes. Soon though, Kathy’s knees began to tremble from exertion and Steve gently pushed her facedown, flat on the couch. He never stopped fucking though, and within seconds he was hammering his cock in and out of her just as hard as before.

“Tell me you want this cock, Baby! Tell me how much you want this cock fucking you. I wanna hear you tell how much you love this cock in you.” Steve demanded haughtily as he pummeled Kathy’s tiny cunt into the couch all the while yanking on her long blonde hair.

“Oh God, Baby, I love your cock in me so much! It’s perfect for me! Feels so good inside of me. So big…so thick. I love your cock! I love your cock, Steve!

Laying his full weight on her, Steve stopped pumping for a moment and leaned down to swipe his tongue along the inside of Kathy’s ear. “Tell, me you little slut,” my boss whispered. “Does Troy fuck you this good? Does he grab you by your hair and fuck you into the bed? Does he treat you like the little whore you are?”

“Nooooooo!” Moaned Kathy miserably as she tried desperately to push her itchy pussy back onto Steve’s now-motionless cock. “He doesn’t. He doesn’t fuck me like this. He’d have cum a long time ago. You fuck me so much better, Baby. You fuck me lots better than he does. Please don’t stop, please. I need more hot fucking, Steve!”

Heady with this knowledge, Steve chuckled knowingly and continued. “I’m not the first guy you’ve fucked behind his back, am I? I’ll bet there have been others. I’ll bet several other guys on this base have screwed your hot little married cunt. Am I right? Come on, your secrets safe with me. Am I right?”

“Yessss,” Kathy admitted grudgingly still trying to get Steve to resume pumping her neglected pussy. “I’ve let a few other guys fuck me. I can’t help it.”

“I thought so! Does he know? Does Troy know what a little slut you are? Does he know you’ve been giving your pussy up to other men?

“He suspects,” Kathy confessed, sighing deeply, as Steve started to once again stroke his rigid cock into her cunt. “He’s kinky like that. He wants me to mess around, but I’ve never openly told him that I do. I tell him stories about doing it sometimes, but he’s not sure if they are true or if I just tell him they are to appease him. They’re mostly true, but I throw in a few blatantly false ones so there’s room for doubt in his mind.”

“That’s fucking wild.” Steve sniggered as he fed Kathy’s oozing pussy long, slow deep thrusts of his thick throbbing cock. “I always knew there was something different about him. So he likes other guys fucking his wife, huh? Are you going to tell him about me? Are you gonna confess to him how I brought you here and fucked you like a whore while he was out of town? Are you gonna tell him how much better than him I fuck you?”

“Nooooo!” Grunted Kathy as the intensity of Steve’s thrusting increased. “I’m not allowed to fuck guys like you. You’re against the rules!”

“Rules? You have rules and I’m against them? What the fuck do you mean by that?”

Kathy panted and moaned as Steve pounded her cunt slowly and deeply, and answered as best she could. “I-I-I’m not allowed to….agghhhhhh…fuck any of his friends or…God yessss…co-workers; I’m not s-s-supposed to let any one guy….ohhhhhhhh….fuck me more than five times, you k-k-know so I won’t get at-t-t attached; I can’t l-l-let guys f-f-fuck me in the ass; I’m not s-s-supposed…ahhhhhhh, mmmmmm…to fuck Black guys; I h-h-have to tell him in advance….Oh Steve that’s it, Baby; fuck that cunt…if I’m going to fuck a guy and I have t-t-to tell him all about it after in d-d-detail; and I’m supposed to be d-d-discrete. He doesn’t mind his friends, t-t-thinking I’m a flirt or t-t-tease, but he doesn’t …Mmmmmm yessssssss! Fuck it…want them thinking I’m a s-s-slut! So, s-s-see, you’re off limits. I can’t even pretend that I let you fuck me!”

“Fuck! That begs one more question, Kathy,” Steve whispered as he once again stopped fucking into her. “How many of those rules have you broken? I bet a slut like you doesn’t care much for rules like that. Tell me how many.”

Instead of responding, Kathy moaned into the couch, “Please, Baby! Just fuck me! Just fuck me Steve! I want to feel your cock all the way in me!”

Abruptly ramming back into her, my boss hissed threateningly as he furiously drilled Kathy’s helpless cunt. “Tell me you little cock-teasing, Bitch. How many of Troy’s stupid fucking rules have you broken? Tell me or I’ll stop, pull out, and won’t let you cum all over my cock!”

“Noooooo!” Wailed Kathy forlornly. “Noooo! Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop! All of them! I’ve broken all of them! I don’t mean; to it just happens! He doesn’t know Steve, he doesn’t know! You have to promise never to say anything to him!”

“Don’t worry, Honey. I’ll never say a word.” Steve laughed. “But it’s sure gonna be hot seeing him around the office from now on, knowing I’ve fucked his wife and he has no idea!”

Content with Kathy’s answers, Steve pushed up on his hands and watched his cock sink into Kathy’s overheated, drooling pussy. On and on he slammed into her, making her moan and whimper in pleasure

“Fuck, Baby,” Kathy finally said after another ten hot minutes of screwing. “You really can go all night! But I want you to cum now. I want to feel your cock explode in me. I want to feel you cum up inside me!”

Those were the words Steve had been waiting to hear and he leaned back down and kissed and licked Kathy’s ears and neck as he rammed his cock into her scalding pussy from behind.

“Yes, Kathy,” He whispered. “I’m gonna cum soon…I’m gonna shoot my hot load right up your fucking married cunt. Is that what you want?”

“Yesssss, yesss, oh fuck yessssssss!” Kathy wailed. “That’s what I want! I want to feel you cum in my cunt, baby! I want to feel it! I want you squirt all that hot cock cream deep in me!”

She began to make little whimpering sounds from deep in her throat as Steve pounded his slick, ready-to-burst cock in and out of her inflamed pussy. Kathy felt a bubble form in her stomach and she trashed helplessly on the couch as it grew bigger and bigger. She knew she was about to explode and reached her hand under her body to stroke with her throbbing little clit!

“Yeah, yeah! Fuck it to me Steve! Fuck the shit outta me! Shoot in my cunt; shoot your wad in my cunt!”

Steve’s balls turned to lead, and he had trouble staying in rhythm. Kathy’s petite body shook crazily and with one last mighty push, Steve buried his twitching cock to the balls in her sucking, grasping pussy. The fullness of his big cock deep inside her set her off again

“Ohhhhhhhhhh!” She howled, “You did it! You did it again you big-cocked bastard!! You’re making me cum again! Oh, God, oh Jesus, Oh God, I’m cumming all over your big fucking dick!”

Poor Steve. All he could do was hold on as Kathy squirmed and writhed all over the couch. Her pussy clenched and relaxed repeatedly all over Steve’s fuckmeat and his cock was buried so deep in her fuckhole that it detonated violently, helplessly.

“Awwwwwwww, shit! I’m cumming in you! Awwwwww fuck! Oh my God! I can’t believe I’m finally cumming in this little pussy!” Steve roared as his cock shot jet after jet of cock cream up Kathy’s steaming fuck hole. Steve felt his prick spasm one, two…seven, eight times as he filed her pussy with his sizzling hot cream.

“Ooooooo, unnngh, ooooooo,” Kathy moaned wearily as Steve collapsed on top of her. As she sighed and moaned under him, her tight little cunt continued spasming, sucking every drop of thick hot jizz from deep within Steve’s balls.

“That was wonderful Baby,” Kathy sighed ten minutes later as the two of them got up and head into Steve’s bedroom. “You wanna help me break Troy’s no butt-fucking rule, next?”

EPILOUGE: I glanced up at the clock in the conference room: 9 AM. I was sitting in one of the most boring meetings of my life, wondering why Kathy hadn’t made it home the previous evening.

Almost at that precise moment, in his bed, Steve reached around Kathy’s dozing body and gently fondled her full, firm tits. Lying on her side just coming awake, she groggily reached behind her and grabbed for Steve’s already swollen cock. A little wiggling and a few soft sighs later, my gorgeous wife clenched her tight pussy around the full length of Steve’s thick, hard cock and sleepily whined, “Fuck it again, Steve! Ohhhhh, fuck it again, Baby! Fuck your pussy! Just fuck it all night long.”

sneaking -i

Diane had just put the baby to bed that afternoon, and she collapsed on the couch, a little tired. Her husband, Jeff, was having an old friend over for the weekend and so, besides caring for the toddler, she had cleaned the house. Her thoughts strayed for a moment to Jeff’s friend Darren.

She had always had a thing for Darren. An attractive man in his late twenties, he wore his blonde hair short, and his piercing blue eyes always made her heart skip a beat. He was tall, about 6′1, 200 pounds, and very charming.

She was an attractive woman who hadn’t really lost her original figure after her pregnancy. She was small – about 5′1, 110 pounds, average sized tits and nice ass. Her brown hair was long and straight, and she had nice blue eyes.

Diane closed her eyes and her hand eased down her body to her crotch over her jeans. Her pussy was buzzing with excitement and when she touched herself over the denim, a wave of desire shot through her. Her nimble fingers undid her button and pulled down her zipper. She slid her hand into the white cotton of her panties, running her fingers through the curls of her pubic hair until they found the comforting warmth of her treasure. Her breath was shaky as her finger glided down the moist folds of her slit, sending powerful sensations up her body.

She hesitated for a moment. Jeff was home from work in about 2 hours, and Darren would arrive at around the same time. Why not? She didn’t have the time to pleasure herself that often anymore.

Diane pushed her jeans down her legs and pulled her feet out of them one by one, leaving her socks on. She slid her panties down, taking them off as well until she lay on the couch naked from the waist down with her legs open and her feet flat on the couch. She then closed her eyes and reached between her thighs, losing herself in the intense feelings.

She took her time, enjoying every second. She pictured Darren pleasuring her, and her breathing grew labored. Diane had never been with anyone other than Jeff, so occasionally it was nice to imagine a new man.

“OH! Sorry!” said a voice. Her eyes snapped open, and she gasped. She saw the image of a man disappear around the corner. She realized she had been masturbating for over 10 minutes, so completely lost in the sensation that she was unaware of her surroundings. She quickly realized it was Darren, as she scrambled to grab her jeans and panties off the floor and put them on.

“I’m so sorry Diane,” Darren exclaimed, “Nobody answered my knock and the door was open.” He was around the corner out of sight, but he had seen enough! The image he saw when he peeked around the corner was burned in his mind. His buddy’s wife lying spread eagle on the couch, fingers circling her clit. Her smooth, tanned legs opened wide, brown curls of pubic hair surrounding pink swollen lips. His cock was straining in his jeans.

“That’s okay,” she replied from the living room, “you can come back in now.” She was fully dressed again, and she lay back on the couch, hiding her red face in her hands.

“I’m so embarrassed.” she said, muffled into her hands.

“Ah, we all do it, Diane!” he answered. He was standing right beside her, as if wanting her to see how hard he was. He couldn’t help himself, he was drawn to her like never before. He found that he wanted her to make a move on him, and he was almost daring her to.

“It’s still embarrassing!” she said, reluctantly moving her hands away from her face. Her crotch was tingling like crazy – she was seconds away from orgasm! Another wave of desire came over her when her glance fell on the bulge in his pants. She looked away quickly, but it had lingered long enough for him to catch it. Now he was more turned on than ever, and thus more daring than ever.

“You have nothing to be embarrassed about, going by what I saw!” he said lightheartedly. She looked at him questioningly. “I really got turned on seeing you like that,” he explained, “like never before.” His words, just the fact that he seemed to really want her, had Diane grow even wetter. He noticed how interested she was and Darren decided to press further.

“Look what it did to me!” he said, waving his hand over his bulge. It was still at the point where the conversation was lighthearted, and no line was really crossed. When he noticed her squirm on the couch and her eyes wouldn’t tear away from his waist he decided to cross that line.

Diane watched silently as he undid his button and pulled down his zipper. She was getting even more turned on, and she couldn’t find her voice to protest. When she watched him reach into his underwear her pussy flooded in anticipation. He pulled out a very thick six inches of cock. She sucked in her breath, eyes locked on his member. She hadn’t seen a whole lot of them, and this one wasn’t too much different from her husbands. But the fact that it WAS different had her lusting for it hungrily.

“Do you like what you see?” he asked softly. She nodded, looking up at him briefly before looking back at his hard penis. He could tell he would have to walk the shy girl through this. He said two words.

“Touch it.”

Hesitating, heart pounding, Diane slowly reached up with her small hand and curled her fingers around his organ. The first penis that she has held in her hand, besides her husband’s, in over 6 years. The feelings and emotions that went through her were incredible, and she wanted more. He looked at his white penis in the grip of her tanned hand, and he watched as she slowly, lovingly stroked it.

It felt so hot and hard in her hand, and she couldn’t stop caressing the smooth, taut skin. He eased himself down on his knees on the floor beside the couch, until his dick was mere inches away from her face. Time to convince her once and for all.

Darren reached down Diane’s body, his hand squeezing between her legs over her jeans. She eagerly parted for him, and his hand gently caressed her pussy over the denim. Bolts of pleasure shot out from her pussy, and she sighed, squeezing his cock a little tighter.

With his free hand, he reached behind her head and gently moved it closer to his waist. When she was about an inch away, he didn’t have to urge her any further. Eyes still locked on his dick, she leaned forward and softly kissed the side of the shaft. Her tongue snaked out and she slowly licked from the bottom all the way up to the top of this new penis.

Now it was his turn to sigh, and his fingers undid her button and fly. She didn’t even notice, so engrossed in the task at hand. She kissed the mushroom head of Darren’s penis, teasing him just the way her husband liked it (for that was pretty much her only point of reference).

He slid his hand into her panties, his fingers sliding through her pubic hair. “Ohhhh…” she sighed when he found her moist slit. She opened her mouth and slowly took him inside, easing her lips down most of his thick cock. He moaned, feeling warmth overtake his manhood. He looked at her and saw that his dick had disappeared into her mouth, her lips were wrapped tightly around him, and her eyes were closed.

He ran his finger up to her clitoris, teasing the tiny button as she moaned around him. Diane shed any remaining inhibitions as she began to suck his cock with abandon. ’slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp’ the sucking noises grew louder as her lips glided up and down his pole hungrily. She began to writhe her hips up against his probing fingers, urging him onward.

He slipped a finger partway into her steamy hole. “Mmmmph…” she moaned, not taking her mouth off of his cock. She gave no thought to what she was doing, she was just doing it. This was completely out of character for her, completely unexpected. Everything just came together at the perfect time. Any deviation from the circumstances that led up to this and Darren would no doubt be watching TV and having a beer with her. Instead, his dick was in her mouth and his finger was sliding in and out of her needy pussy. And he still wanted more. They both wanted more.

Diane shoved his entire penis in her mouth, holding it there as if that would satisfy her desires. Her nose was right in his pubic hair, the tip of his dick was pressed against her throat, nearly gagging her.

To her disappointment, he slipped his hand back out of her panties. He grabbed the sides of her jeans and she found herself raising her ass off the couch, pulling his dick out of her mouth with, and allowing her husband’s pal to slide them down her smooth legs.

She was gasping for breath, chest heaving as she watched him grab her panties. He forced them down her legs and she found herself kicking them off of her, helping him get her naked from the waist down. He dropped the dainty things onto the floor and stared at the lovely triangle of her bush. She was down just her white T-shirt.

He cupped her pussy with his left hand, running his middle finger up her slit as he grabbed his cock with his right.

“Ohhhhh…” she sighed, writhing her crotch against his hand again. Her eyes were closed, she was completely zoned into the feelings in her cunt. Darren ran the head of his cock across her cheek and over her nose. When it reached her mouth she opened it eagerly and he sunk his dick inside.

Her small hand cupped his balls and she opened her eyes, looking up at him as she began to bob her head up and down his penis. He dipped his finger inside her tightness again, and she closed her eyes, moaning. Her pussy was so wet! He ran his finger all around the inside of it, sliding it in and out while his thumb teased her clit.

By this point, his jeans and underwear had slipped down to the floor and he pulled his dick back out of her mouth and kicked them off. He leaned forward, sliding his hands under her soft ass, raising it up off the couch as he stretched to reach her treasure. Diane grabbed his cock and shoved it back into her mouth greedily as he inched his face closer to her pussy.

Still holding her ass in the air, he kissed the swollen lips of her pussy, tasting his friend’s wife for the first time. “Mmmmm..” she moaned, hesitating briefly before resuming her incredible blowjob. His tongue snaked out, teasing the inside of her pussy, gathering her flowing juices.

She felt him wrap his lips around her sensitive button and his tongue ran over it softly, quickly. She moaned again as his tongue flecked over her clit relentlessly. His cock slipped out of her mouth as she lost all concentration. Darren held her ass even higher in the air, forcing her pussy right in his face as his tongue licked her clitoris faster and faster.

Her heart was pounding, she was gasping for breath…so close…. “….OHHHH……..OHHHHH….!” she gasped, cumming. She was rubbing her crotch in his face as he continued to eat her out. The inner walls of her pussy were convulsing, she thought she might black out! This man gave her the best oral she has ever received!

Finally, she came down to Earth. Darren released her ass, raising his head from between her thighs. His cock was as hard as ever, and he was breathing laboriously. She didn’t think she could stop him now even if she wanted to. He climbed onto the couch between her legs, which she kept open wide just for him.

It crossed her mind that if she let this continue, Darren’s would be the second penis to slide inside her in her entire life. A pang of guilt crossed her mind. It was quickly erased when the tip of Darren’s member touched her slit, sending waves of pleasure up her spine.

He gently ran his thick, mushroom head up and down her swollen, sopping wet lips. He stopped at the entrance to her treasure and slowly pushed forward. The petals of her vagina parted for him, and she slowly accepted half of his penis inside. “Ohhhh…” she sighed, that amazing feeling of filling up overtaking her.

The top half of his organ was gripped tightly by her heat, and he pulled back a little. He slid into her again, this time his entire manhood entered her deep.

They both moaned, and he held himself deep inside her for a moment, relishing the sensation. Holding himself up on his arms, he looked down on her as he began to slide his hard penis in and out of her needy pussy at a slow pace.

Diane closed her eyes, moaning as she felt his manhood ease in and out of her. He watched his cock disappear and reappear into her eager cunt over and over again, and he began to move a little quicker. They were both breathing heavily as he drove himself into her harder. “Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!” she moaned, raising her feet up in the air.

She was still wearing her white socks as her feet flailed behind his thrusting ass. Darren lay on top of the small woman as he drove his organ into her pussy even harder. He kissed her neck, and sucked her ear lobe into his mouth briefly as he fucked her, listening to her moan.

Diane’s hands reached around him, clawing at his back as her feet bounced off his ass. Her mouth ran across his cheek, searching. Her lips found his and they kissed for the very first time. Her tongue darted into his mouth as his manhood shot up into her tunnel over and over. They kissed sloppily, moaning into each other’s mouth as he took her right there on her couch. The couch was squeaking a little as his thrusts became more violent.

She could feel her orgasm rising, and she was forced to break the kiss, unable to contain her moans any longer. “Unh! Umh! Unh! Ohh! Unh!” her moans were very high pitched, and she was getting louder as his thick cock stretched her pussy so wide and he entered her so deep.

This was a new man! She has never had any man but Jeff before and this new man was fucking her silly! The thought brought her over the edge. She came, stifling her moans by biting her lip. Her cunt pulsated around his driving rod, and she rubbed her crotch up against him, trying to hold him inside her as her orgasm took control of her body.

He watched her as she came, still driving himself into her as hard as he could. Darren couldn’t believe he was fucking his friend’s wife! He couldn’t believe this shy, quiet girl was so easy to get with! He began to lose it himself, pistoning in and out of her.

He gave it a few more thrusts, and then he was done. Just as Diane was recovering from her own orgasm, Darren lost it.

He slid his entire penis unprotected into her needy vagina and held it there. He moaned, cock jerking. A thick stream of cum fired out the end of his organ and into her womb. It jerked again, more semen spraying off the back of her horny pussy.

She rubbed her crotch up against him, milking him of his seed. More jism shot forth deep inside her. Darren collapsed on her, gasping for breath.

Her hands caressed his back as the last of his sperm trickled out of him and into her. He looked at her. The two of them were still catching their breath, but they leaned forward in unison, lips meeting. They kissed softly, lips smacking. He snuck his tongue into her mouth and their kissing grew passionate as his penis slowly softened inside her. Her arms and legs squeezed him tight, holding him inside her.

She felt a new bond with this man. The second man to make love to her in her 29 years she couldn’t help but have feelings for. Finally, they broke the kiss. He pulled his semi hard penis out of her full vagina. The two got dressed wordlessly. She was too shy to say anything and he didn’t know what to say.

Jeff came home 30 minutes later – he was early, but not early enough (lucky for them). The three of them had drinks that night, and Diane found herself thinking of Darren the entire time.

sneaking -ii

After a day of playing golf, and catching up, Jeff and Darren found themselves sitting around the kitchen table that night with Diane. The 3 of them had started up a board game. Diane had spent much of the day alone or with their child. Whenever she was alone, she could not stop thinking about her experience the day before with Darren. She found herself becoming more aroused as the day wore on, and she couldn’t even find two minutes to satisfy her urges with her hand.

Throw in a drink or two that evening, and she was very horny, and incredibly wet. Every time she looked over at Darren, a tingle of lust ran through her crotch. Now that she has tried someone different, she was hooked!

Darren was not doing much better. He jerked off about her the night before, prior to going to sleep. The image of her naked body flashed through his mind throughout the day. When Jeff stepped away to the washroom, Darren breached the subject.

“Did you enjoy our time together yesterday?” he asked quietly.

“Yes.” she smiled, breaking into a nervous giggle. Her shyness and discomfort turned him on all the more.

“Are you turned on right now?” he asked, mischievously. He was rock hard by now. She chuckled, nervously again, and gave a subtle nod.

Darren decided he wanted to tease her a little. Plant a seed. Make her want him more so his chances of getting her again are increased. He unzipped his pants and undid his button, reaching into his underwear. He pulled out his cock, which was at full hardness. She sucked in her breath, the tingling in her pussy suddenly increasing to the fullest sensation. That was inside her yesterday. She needed it inside her again.

They heard the bathroom door open and Darren shoved his cock back in his pants, doing it up quickly. Jeff entered the room, oblivious to the fact that his buddy just showed his wife his rock hard penis.

Within the hour, Jeff was off to the washroom again. Just him standing up and heading in that direction had his wife’s cunt buzzing with the need for Darren’s cock. As soon as Jeff disappeared around the corner, Darren was out of his seat. Her eyes locked on the massive bulge in his pants as they heard the bathroom door close.

He pulled down his zipper, and reached into the hole in his boxers. With some effort, he was able to squeeze his manhood out into full view, just inches from her face. He bent it towards her, and she found herself leaning forward, drawn to it.

The head of his dick touched the skin of her cheek, and he slowly ran it down towards her lips. When he felt the moistness of her lips touch his organ, he felt her mouth open.

The mushroom head of his penis easily popped into her mouth, and he watched her lips slowly slide down his shaft. He ran both hands through her long, straight hair, holding her small head as his entire cock sunk into her mouth.

She began to bob her head back and forth along his manhood, slurping and sucking noises began to emerge.

Again, they heard the bathroom door open, and he pulled his dick out of her mouth with a ’slurp’. With some difficulty, he was able to shove his cock back into his pants and sit down, hiding the evidence. Jeff sat down and gave Diane a quick kiss, having no idea that she just had a cock in that mouth seconds earlier.

They had one more opportunity that night at the table, and they took full advantage. Their baby was crying upstairs, Jeff volunteered to take care of it. Diane was more than happy to let him. She was lusting a little TOO much for that cock, but there was nothing she could do. Even having it in her mouth did wonders for her desire.

They could hear Jeff as he made his way up the stairs, and Diane was on her feet. She was never the aggressor! This was how badly she needed this man’s penis. Just to see it again! She knelt between Darren’s legs, and he opened them further for her, all too happy to oblige.

Her small hands fumbled with his button and fly, and she had them open in seconds. She reached into his underwear and pulled out his thick pole. Her pussy flooded at the sight. Her small hand stroked it, as her tongue slowly licked from the base of his organ, up to the top.

Once there, she eagerly shoved it in her mouth. ’slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp’ she sucked loudly on his dick, oblivious to any danger. Darren, however, was listening to the movement upstairs, making sure Jeff wasn’t heading back down.

He looked down at her. Her lips were wrapped tightly around his penis, saliva glistened on the skin of his cock whenever she withdrew, her eyes were closed. She was quite good at giving head! He wanted to fuck this woman so badly, even for a second.

Arousal overcame caution, and he gently raised her chin, his dick popping out of her mouth. He stood up, hard-on wagging in the air, and Diane stood up with him, looking at him with such desire. He kissed her, softly, pulling her lip outward. He kissed her again, and they exchanged tongues. The kiss was brief, and then he pulled away, spinning her around roughly. She felt his hands on her crotch, fumbling at the button on her jeans.

“No…” she breathed softly. She didn’t know why that word came out when what she meant was an emphatic ‘yes’. Her jeans slipped down to her knees, revealing her ass in white cotton panties. He grabbed the skimpy material and forced them down to her knees as well, revealing her naked ass to him. He could still hear movement upstairs so he knew he was safe for the moment – he just had to put his cock in her, if only for a second!

The two of them were breathing heavily, and Diane bent over the table a little, parting her legs. Darren was far taller than her, his cock was above her ass. He bent his knees, running his thick helmet down the crack of her tanned bum. He bent further, completely uncomfortable, but he knew he was low enough. He wouldn’t be able to maintain that position for too long, but he was so consumed with desire that he just needed to satisfy his immediate want.

He bent his dick underneath her, touching her slit. She was sopping wet! All that did was make him into more of an animal. When Diane’s pussy gripped at his head a little, he knew he found the entrance. He pushed upwards. She sucked him right in, half his penis slipped inside instantly.

“Ohhhh…” she moaned, feeling him pierce her. He grabbed the sides of her ass and forced more of his manhood into her. His cock was entirely sheathed inside her warmth. He began to fuck her from behind, sliding his cock halfway out of her before jamming it back in, over and over. It was heaven. For both of them. He was in her for only 15 seconds, but for each of them it was worth it.

He suddenly heard movement on the stairs. Diane had no idea, so lost in the feelings. He slid out of her cunt and put his dick away. She was caught off guard briefly, but soon wrenched her pants and panties back up. When Jeff arrived, the two of them were sitting, a little flushed, in their chairs.

Darren and Diane spent the night squirming in their chairs. When the night ended, Darren went to bed in the spare room and had his cock out in seconds. It was a 3 minute jerk off and he was done.

For Diane, it wasn’t so easy. Their room was down the hall from the spare room, and she didn’t have the opportunity to masturbate. Jeff didn’t even try to fuck her! Within 15 minutes he was snoring. She gave him another 10 minutes before she couldn’t take it any longer.

She eased out of bed, though knowing he would never awaken, and crept out into the hall. She was wearing her night clothes, which consisted of a white T-shirt that went down to her knees, and panties.

She quietly opened the door to the spare room, stepped in, and shut it behind her. Darren had passed out a few minutes ago, and was a bit of a heavy sleeper himself. She stood beside the bed, looking at him, deciding if she should continue. This was NOT like her! She was never aggressive! She never took chances! Now here she was, doing both, and all for this new, beautiful cock. She just convinced herself.

She moved the blanket off of him, and he lay sleeping before her in his boxer shorts. Diane grabbed the elastic of his underwear and forced quickly down to his knees, unleashing his soft penis. Tingles of excitement went through her at the sight. She couldn’t believe he didn’t wake up yet! Well, she knew how to get him up.

Gently straddling his legs, she lifted his soft penis and slipped the entire thing into her warm mouth, easily. Her long hair tickled around his crotch. He awoke into a state of half sleep, suddenly feeling good. Darren grew inside her mouth, and before he was completely hard he woke up entirely. It didn’t take him long to know exactly what was going on – his buddy’s wife was sucking his cock!

He moaned, reaching down and running his fingers through her long hair as he became fully erect in her mouth. Feeling him grow like that in her mouth had Diane’s panties become even wetter, and she began to bob her head eagerly up and down on his lap. ‘ slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp’ she sucked loudly on his cock, her lips gliding up and down his shaft like a pro.

He could hear her loud slurps, and he could see her and the half-light of the moon that poured in through the window. She was giving him an amazing blowjob. Good think he jerked off moments earlier because he probably wouldn’t have lasted too long.

Diane couldn’t keep going. She needed to slide him into her dripping wet pussy. She was so horny, she had been dying to get that cock back in there all day. She pulled him out of her mouth and knelt straight up. Reaching up under her long shirt, she slid two thumbs into her panties and began to slide them down. She raised one leg and slipped it down off her foot. She pulled her panties off the other leg, crawling up the bed as she dropped them on the floor. She was breathing heavily, turned on beyond description.

Diane reached underneath her with her small hand, even before she got into position, and grabbed his thick member. She raised his manhood straight up into the air and moved her pussy over it. He could feel her wet slit pressing against the tip of his cock as she ran him quickly to her entrance. She let go of his cock when it was in position, and pressed down.

The soaking wet petals of her treasure parted and the head of his penis slipped inside. “Ohhhh…” she sighed, falling forward such that she was holding herself up by her arms. She pushed down hard, and Darren’s entire cock slid quickly into her vagina.

“Ohhhh!” she moaned louder. She felt so full! He was really stretching her so wide! She pressed her crotch hard against him and she began to kiss his cheek, keeping him inside her. His lips found hers and they kissed urgently. Her tongue darted into his mouth, exploring him as she kept him inside her.

He sent his own tongue back into her mouth, his hands sliding up her thighs under her shirt until he gripped an ass cheek in each hand. He began to hump upwards, sliding in and out of her horny pussy using small strokes – she still would not let him out of her too far!

Neither gave any though to the sleeping Jeff down the hall, both were focused entirely on one another. Darren slid his hands off her ass and up her back, taking her night shirt with them. They broke the kiss, and Diane sat up, raising her arms as he slid her shirt off of her. Her tits were freed. He was seeing them for the first time. The light was dim, but he still was able to admire her nice figure. Her breasts were smallish, her nipples were rock hard, and she was practically jutting them out at him, as if urging him to take them.

He leaned up, his big hands holding her small back as he sucked a nipple into his mouth. She sighed above him as he ran his tongue in a circle around one breast, before kissing over to her other one. In the meantime, he was subtly humping his hips upward, still staying deep inside her, but moving slightly in and out. He reached around and cupped a breast in each hand, squeezing them gently as he continued to tease them with his mouth and tongue.

Her hands ran through his short hair as she looked down at him, watching him manipulate her small tits, feeling his penis slide just a little bit out of her, and then back in her. He felt so good, so different inside her. She began to ride him, unable to help herself as she increased the strokes.

Darren released her breasts and lay back in the bed as Diane began to slide her pussy far up his cock until it nearly popped out of her before jamming it back inside. His hands slid down to her ass, squeezing it as he watched the married woman ride him with abandon. “Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Ohh!” her moans began to escape – she couldn’t help it!

The orgasm that she had waited all day for was fast approaching. Gripping her ass tightly, Darren forced her to bounce up and down on him even harder. He, in turn, fucked upwards, meeting each thrust. She was gasping for breath, his cock slamming so deep inside her over and over.

In no time, her orgasm struck. She slid her cunt all the way down his penis, rubbing it against him as the intense feelings hit her full force. Diane felt herself lose consciousness a little, waves of black running through her head. Her heart was pounding, her vagina was convulsing, her entire body was tingling as she came hard. “Ohhhhhhh!” she let out her breath finally as she began to regain her senses.

Darren was so turned on that he couldn’t take it anymore. He couldn’t give her the time she desperately needed to recover. He lifted the small girl off of him easily, and dropped her on her back beside him. He scrambled on top of her and the weakened woman opened her legs for him instinctively.

He looked down as the engorged helmet pressed against her swollen pussy lips. He slipped into her easily, and pushed his entire cock into her warmth. Diane raised her legs in the air, opening them wide for him as he held himself up on his arms above her.

He gave her a powerful thrust. “Ohh!” she cried, pleasure shooting up her spine as his thick dick shot deep inside her. He began to fuck her with abandon, she turned him on too much. He jackhammered in and out of his buddy’s wife lightening quick, her tiny feet were flailing above his thrusting ass.

The bed was squeaking a little under the intense force of his thrusts. Her small tits were bouncing up and down to the rhythm, she was biting her lip to reduce the volume of her moans.

He was losing it. It was beyond his control. His cock pistoned in and out of her a few more times before, finally, he slid his penis out of her vagina with an audible ’slurp’.

Darren moaned, dick spasming in his hand. A long, thick stream of white fluid shot out the end of his rod and splattered across her taut stomach, some of it even catching the underside of her breast.

Diane was gasping for breath, chest heaving as she watched more of his cum fire out in a thick stream, again landing on her tanned belly. It felt so hot on her stomach, and it turned her on so much knowing that it was not cum from her husband, but from someone else.

Finally, the last of his semen trickled out of him, dripping onto her furry bush as she lay before him, legs spread wide. Her eyes were closed, she was smiling.

“I needed that.” she whispered, as they cleaned themselves off. He kissed her smiling lips softly.

She threw her shirt on and grabbed her panties, hustling out of the room with the dainty things still in her hand.

sneaking -iii

Darren awoke the next morning reflecting on the night before. He felt his cock begin to grow. He pulled his cock out and began to gently stroke it.

He thought better of it when he heard someone get in the shower. He put his dick back in his underwear, threw on some jeans, and slipped out the bedroom door bare chested, heading down the stairs.

He hoped it was Jeff in the shower and that Diane was downstairs, not the other way around. He heard dishes rattling as someone was getting coffee. He rounded the corner and there she was.

Diane was still wearing just a long shirt down to her knees, and panties underneath. She turned her head when she heard a noise behind her, and she smiled when she saw Darren. Her crotch began to tingle with excitement just at the sight of him.

She was surprised when he slipped his arms around her waist and his lips were on hers. Then she realized that the shower was going and she knew that Jeff was out of the way. Her mouth sucked on his lip eagerly as his hands slid up over her shirt to grasp her breasts.

“Mmmm…” she moaned into his mouth as his hands kneaded them erotically. Tingles of arousal shot from her breasts straight down to her crotch, and her pussy moistened. The small woman was helpless when he spun her around, and her arms went around his neck.

They kissed passionately, tongues exploring each other’s mouth as he pressed her against the counter. He squeezed her ass cheeks through her shirt as they made out, and Diane was very conscious of the bulge in his jeans pressed against her belly.

She broke the kiss and began to kiss at his chest, her tongue snaking out and teasing at his nipple. She allowed him to lift her up onto the counter and she watched, passively as he slid her shirt up above her waist. She placed her feet at the edge of the counter on either side of him, showing him her white cotton panties.

Her vagina was buzzing uncontrollably now, anticipating the attention she would soon receive. Darren knelt down between her legs, he could smell the strong scent of her arousal as he drew closer to her treasure.

He gently kissed her pussy over the moist material of her panties, and she gasped, pleasure shooting up her body. For the first time, Diane found herself incredibly happy that Jeff took such long showers!

Impatient, she reached down with one tiny hand between her legs. He watched her as she slowly eased her panties to one side, exposing first the brown curls of her pubic hair, and then the swollen pink lips of her treasure.

She looked down at the man between her legs, desire in her eyes, holding her panties aside for him. He looked into her eyes as his lips touched her cunt in a kiss. More tingles shot up her small body and she had to stifle a moan.

His tongue snaked out and he slowly licked from the bottom of her delicious pussy up to the top, nudging her clitoris when he got there. He slid his tongue in between the folds of her cunt, tasting her, gathering her juices.

He sucked the lips of her pussy into his mouth and he began to run his tongue lightly up and down them, causing her to squirm before him.

“Ohhh…” she sighed, subtly writhing her crotch in his face as he ate her out. He released her lips, his tongue sneaking up to her clit. He teased her sensitive button with his tongue, lightly running a circle around it.

She placed her feet on his shoulders, unable to sit still. Suddenly, he sucked her tiny clitoris into his mouth, trapping it between his lips.

“OHH!” she gasped, a little too loudly as bolts of pleasure fired throughout her body. Darren ran his tongue lightly but rapidly back and forth across the clit that he held between his lips, knowing she was getting closer to the edge. He released her clit, and using long, soft strokes, began to lap at the little nub over and over again.

“Oh God…” she whispered, feeling an orgasm approach. His tongue was unrelenting, using those long, gentle strokes, she writhed her cunt into his face. “Unh!….” was all she could squeak out as orgasm hit her full force. Her heart was pounding, her breath wouldn’t come, the inner walls of her pussy were pulsating.

She stretched her legs out behind his head as he continued lapping at her cunt. “Oh God!” she gasped, finally able to catch her breath as her orgasm subsided a little.

Darren stood up, pulling his cock out of his jeans as he did so. Diane stared hungrily at the cock he held in his hand. Her one hand still held her panties to one side as she reached for his manhood with the other. Her small hand gripped his shaft as he stepped closer.

She eagerly ran it down the puckered lips of her wet cunt, stopping only when it reached her entrance. In the back of their minds, both were aware of the shower still running.

He stared down at the sight of his thick helmet pressed against the pink of her treasure.

He pushed forward and watched them part for him, allowing him to squeeze inside. “Ohhhh…” she sighed as she felt her pussy slowly fill up. He just kept pushing, her horny cunt taking more and more of his long cock until finally, he was inside her all the way in just one stroke.

She was so hot and tight around him, and he just kept himself deep inside her for a moment, cherishing the intense feelings that had overcome him. Still holding her panties to the side with one hand, Diane reached up with the other and pulled his head down to her.

Her searching lips found his and they kissed passionately, tongues exploring as he slowly pulled his rod out of her partway. He jammed it back in, hard, and she gasped in his mouth as a bolt of pleasure shot up her body once again. They held each other close as he began to slide himself in and out of her needy pussy, her feet were flailing helplessly behind his thrusting ass.

Jeff continued having his shower, having no idea that his good friend was right down stairs with his cock buried in his wife.

Diane, meanwhile, was on the verge of another orgasm. This man’s cock touched her so differently! It felt so good sliding in and out of her like that! She came, moaning, breaking the kiss.

Darren leaned back and watched his dick slide in and out of the pink folds of her pussy, her tiny hand holding those panties so far to the side he was surprised they didn’t rip. He began to fuck her harder, knowing that he probably didn’t have too much time.

If Jeff were to come around the corner, he would see the bottom of his wife’s feet, flailing behind Darren’s ass. Darren’s jeans were around his ankles, his underwear around his knees, and his ass was thrusting full speed in between Diane’s wide open legs. He would hear her stifled moans of ecstasy.

Darren continued to pound into her, he could feel his balls begin to heat up and he knew it wouldn’t be long now. He moaned, jackhammering into her a few more times lightening quick. He slid his penis all the way into the married woman’s hungry vagina and he held it there.

He grunted, cock jerking inside her, letting loose a thick stream of his hot cum. His dick jerked again, another load of his semen firing into her helpless womb.

They moaned in unison as he half collapsed on her, his dick still trickling jism. They both realized suddenly, that the shower had stopped, and neither had an idea how long that was the case.

His lips found hers and they kissed for a moment as he softened inside her. Then they broke it off and he slipped his semi hard penis out of her full pussy. He pulled up his pants and underwear. Diane simply let her panties slip back over her cunt. She felt them become even wetter as some of Darren’s cum leaked out of her when she stood up.

Jeff came down moments later, ready for breakfast.

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