Charles Keen young & hung

Whether one can outright accepted it or not, your little venture to the world of sex outside of your own marriage does transformer you into an addict. OK…so it did me! Future rendezvous with any of my huge cock lovers & sex partners & perhaps even others that I had not met, were very likely going to be a part of my married life. After having it on with Tim’s old college room mate & doing his best friend Bill, from the neighborhood, my bed was made & I was ready to lay in it, even obtain laid in it. The main problem I faced now was how to manage things. Maintaining the best of both worlds was going to require some serious planning.

The more I play the more I want; I never seem to obtain enough. What I moreover realized at an early age, that I probably never again be satisfied by a less intense bedroom performance than the one I experienced with my full body hung studs that I seek out whenever I can. Sometimes a satisfactory screw just seems to fall in your lap.

So it goes…part 9:

The early months of our married life were wedded bliss; will to some degree it was. Then problems arose. Due to circulation problems, it started to affect Tim’s ability to maintain an erection. That was what the doctor said might be his problem, yet I was playing mind games with my new hubby. Since Tim did not have a large prick, at the best of times, only 4-inches when stiff, coupled to his new problem of not getting it up led to bedroom tears, god can I put it on. I found when he was licking my pussy I did sometimes obtain off to…will shall I call it a mini organism yet it was not ideal & certainly not the answer to a satisfying sex life. In frustration I turned to the only thing I knew & that was my whore ways, I went back to my well-endowed lovers. About once a week, I found I had a little stiff one in bed with me at night that I was married too. I let him; sometimes I helped him to toss himself off while lying next to me. Unfortunately, this arousal did not transfer itself to the other side of the bed…to me, his wife.

I love Tim yet I have started an itch you men know where. To be blunt, I needed, just a satisfactory fucking, which my husband & anyone who saw him nude, must admit he has not been able to donate me any, nor could he. It was after Bill our old neighbor was doing me with his hung horse cock (that needed Viagra to make that huge old thing work) I knew I had to make some huge changes, if I wanted to have a sex life again.

Soon after that, I made it a habit to keep a packet of condoms in my purse for just such an occasion, should it come up. I had always stayed away from the men in our neighborhood, which was to close to home. I was making friends with the wives & a woman with my body & looks does not have many female married friends. The neighborhood husbands however had a different take on me, I was the object of their jokes, looks & I am sure their fancy at night when they were fucking their children’s mother late at night.

Over time, I began to notice what man was trying complex to be friendly & whose wife was cold toward me. All I needed was some bitch to find out she could not keep her husband pleased & she end up telling Tim what her better half & I had done. I never set out to bed anyone of them or let them have me, yet if it happens, so be it. With what I was getting at home, it would not take much for me to donate in to a huge cock motherfucker that I knew that some of them were. Over the summer of my first few months of marriage, we had several obtain together, Bar B Q & cookouts in the neighborhood that gave me a better look at some of my future lovers. After Bill & I had set up our play time, I found my next victim.

One of the first husbands I did was the young hunk across the street from us; Charles Keen who was quite a handsome hunk who stood approximately 6’ 2” & no more than 200#…! It did not take one long to see that the man worked out, you could tell by the way he carried himself; he was, built in all the right places. Charles, in other words was mouth watering handsome matter of fact with short black hair specked with a few gray flecks at the temples. A firm jaw made of sharp right angles & vivid blue eyes. He had some dark chest hair that ran down that complex flat stomach. I knew he was my age & he looked to be no more then 30. His wife was Kathy, 22, perky thing who was a 5’5” beauty & they were newlyweds as were we. Kathy did not know much approximately cooking & I helped her with a few things that I had learned in the kitchen. No, I did not donate her lessons on stuffing the meat in the kitty!

As I said, Charles was a tall nice looking young stud around my age & he filled out his weekend jeans nicely. The boy did have a package. Than one Saturday evening the Keens had Tim & I over for a cook out & Kathy was will into the wine as it received after in the evening & the men were off talking sports & she unload on me approximately how Charles was always horny, she seem to never obtain him to quite.

…HOUSTON…SHE HAS A PROBLEM HERE…IT WILL SOON BE NO PROBLEM FOR ME…

“Marca, you & Tim have been married as long as we have, can I ask you something…I need to talk approximately some things!” Kathy was way into the wine & she was hurting inside it looked like. “Kathy any time, please feel free to talk.”

“Marca, only one way to say it…Charles, he wants to screw all the time I am hoping Tim will obtain him drunk so he will sleep tonight…is Tim that way…?”

Damn…this woman hates sex…I can see that. “Kathy, Tim is 20 plus years older than Charles, I am sure Tim was the same way when he was 30…!”

“Oh…I guess your right…me being 22 & I waited until my wedding night to donate it up…I sometimes think I might have been better off dating a few others before Charles.”

“Yes Kathy, I went that road…I had a few men in my life before Tim! I guess you might say I can compare him to the others & like all men he has his satisfactory side & not so satisfactory side…!”

“Marca, does it injure when Tim does it…tell me how do you obtain past that pain?”

HOUSTON I WANT HER PROBLEM…!

“Kathy just how huge is Charles…is he thick…?”

“Marca, I can hold his sac in my palm & his old thing runs half way up my forearm & oh god that ugly old head is wide & nasty, that’s what hurts…! If Charles were not so big, he would be perfect…if he were just a little bite smaller…! You know what I mean Marca…?”

“Oh Kathy, I know what you mean girl…shit I do I…! Kathy, does Charles make you obtain on your hands & knees & do it to you that way…?”

“Oh I hate that & he wants to spank my ass when he gets it in. I am so embarrassed to tell you this, the other night he had me on my hands & knees & he licked my rectum…I was so grossed out. I made him go brush his teeth & gargle before I let him back in bed…!”

“TIM HONEY IT IS GETTING LATE I THINK WE NEED TO GO…!”

We were saying our goodnights at the door & Charles gave me a hug goodbye as all the men in the neighborhood did when I was saying our satisfactory night. I kissed Charles on the cheek & winked. I did not mention to Ted approximately Kathy’s conversation or that my pussy was sopping wet & that my thong was drenched. I made Tim have a midnight snack at the Y that night.

My mind went wild on planning a way to obtain my hunk neighbor between my legs, oh lord, forgive me for what I am approximately to do. I picked a day when Kathy was to go to her mothers house, a Saturday, & Tim was at the club playing golf. That left the poor victim & me all alone. I was to strike at high noon. I made sure I dressed to fit the mood I dressed for combat…god I know how they felt at Normandy, D Day…June 6, 1944. I was going out that front door across that street & breach their house. Oh, shit this was going to obtain nasty, I knew it would turn into hand-to-hand combat; oh, I might have to take him in close…if I am lucky I might obtain his bayonet run in me, before the afternoon was over.

I looked in the mirror to check my equipment. Pussy was shaved smooth, boobs were in place, damn, with a set of 40DD I knew I could make it past the door. I went this day with out panties, the less equipment I had on the better I could storm the objective. I slipped on my combat shoes, a pair of 5-inch FMP’s, that made my ass stick out. Than I slipped on one of my sexy, wrap-around sun dresses that I knew would be effortless to slip off me, when the enemy had me in his grasp. I took one last look in the mirror & told myself…you who approximately to go down for you own sexual satisfaction…we salute you…go fuck him girl!

I looked out my up stairs window to see the enemy working in his yard, doing something in the flowerbeds. Out my front door & across that lonely beach that seem to be a mile wide (the street…) “Hi Charles…Kathy home…?”

The hunk looked up & smiled & stood to speak when his eyes gave him away…he liked what he saw. I had made it onto the beach…signal London that I have landed. “Hi Marca, no she went to her mothers, should be back approximately 5 or so…!”

“I had used some of her pastry tools & was returning them to her & I received a platter of cookies…I guess for you…! Charles it is hot out here, how can you stand this heat…?”

“Come on in Marca, your right I need something cold, how approximately a beer…?”

“Oh Charles I cannot stay long…I will take a glass of wine, just a quick one…!”

I go into their house & hand him the cookies & cookie cutters.

Charles took the cookie cutters into the kitchen. When he returned I stood in the middle of the living room, my back to him, bent over looking at a book they had on the coffee table. I knew he could see up my dress to my ass cheeks, yet with my knees together, he could not tell if I had thong/panties on. I knew he was admiring my sexy body for a second, then walk up behind me, wrap his free hand around my waist.

“Your glass of wine my lady…my beautiful, sexy neighbor; damn Marca you always look so good!” I turned around in his arms. Our lips meet, yet suddenly I pull away.

“Where is your wife anyway?” I asked.

“She’s out…at her mothers & will not be home for a while.”

“Then I should go. Charles, Kathy is my friend & Tim is your friend, this is not right!”

“No, please Marca, god…please, stay a while…!” With that, he pulled me towards him, wrapped his arms around me, & laid a huge kiss on my full open lips. At first, I played the game & did not respond, yet then I let my tongue kiss back. My free arm wrapped around his neck, his just above my waist. My tongue found its way into his mouth, as his hands dropped to my ass. I offered no resistance so he reached up with one hand & fondled my breast thru my dress & bra. Again there was no resistance so he led me over to the couch, we sit down, & continued our kissing. This time he slipped a hand up my dress, then under my bra, & found my huge complex nipple. He rubbed my nipple, & then gently squeezed it. I moaned. He pulled his hand out & tried to pull the dress over my head. I stopped him.
“We shouldn’t be doing this, what if your wife comes home?”

“Don’t worry, just relax & enjoy the moment,” he replied.

Again, he went back to my dress, & this time I let it come off. He reached behind me, unsnapped my bra, pulled it off & threw it across the room. Now he had full unrestricted access to my bigger than life tits. He fondled one tit with his hand, sucked the other into his mouth. He ran his tongue around it, over the nipple. I acted as if I seemed to be relaxing a bit, as I leaned back & moaned. I moved so he had my other tit, & sucked that as he sucked the first one. I had my head back & my eyes close, obviously enjoying the attention my tits were receiving. He started kissing down my chest, down to my belly, tonguing my belly button. Than he looked, up at me & said.

“Shit, Marca you…you are not wearing any panties…!”

I look down at him & smile…”I hate to wear panties when it is hot…they donate my pussy a rash…!”

“Oh Charles what am I saying…we cannot do this. Where, are my things?”

I stood in the middle of the living room, naked from shoes up, turning, looking for my dress & bra. He came up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing on my neck.

“I know you want this Marca, so just relax & go with it.”

He than slipped a hand down, & found my clit.

“But we are married, & this is…oh Charles, oh…this is so wrong,” I said.

“Do not think approximately that, just enjoy the moment.”

He slipped a finger into my steaming hot pussy. I moaned, leaned my head back onto his shoulder as he rubber my clit. He led me back to the couch. I sat down, than leaned back on the arm, as his mouth found my tits again. My nipples were still rock hard, & he teased them with his tongue. His hand found its way back to my slit. After stoking it a few times, he slipped a finger into my pussy. I spread my legs a bit, allowing easier access. He slipped a second, then a third finger into me. He started kissing down my body again, down my flat belly, kissing my belly button, finally reaching the top of my mound. I can smell my musty pussy sent as he moves in. His tongue finds my clit, rubs it a few times, than sucked it up into his mouth.

“OH CHARLES…OH MY GOD…SUCK IT BABY SUCK IT OFF ME…!”

My hips start bucking as I grab his head & pushes it further into my pussy. He slips his tongue into my pussy, tongue fucking a few times before returning to my clit.

“Oh yeah, suck me suck me,” I moaned.

Then my thighs start to squeeze his head, I am moaning louder, I can feel my pussy quivering, my pussy juices flowing all over, as I start to go off.

“Oh my God, Oh my God,” I moaned repeatedly.

My back arches up & then I exploded in a giant orgasm. One last “Oh my God” & I settled back into the couch.

As I relaxed on the couch, he stood up & stripped off his clothes. My god he had a winner…it had to be 8-inch cock, rock complex & ready to go. Poor Kathy if she thought this was big…she should take on some of my old customers. He knelt between my legs, rubbed his cock on my juicy slit. I reached down & grabbed his cock, stroking it. I lifted up my knees & spread my legs, then guided his cock into my waiting pussy. I looked up into his eyes & said. “Thank god you’re not small…!”

The grin on his face told me he could be a bastard if he wanted to be.

“Oh Jesus, I been needing this for months…I need your huge cock…fuck me like you never fucked anyone before…!”

He pushed in slowly, sinking all 8 inches into my hot wet pussy. “Yes, yes fill me oh shit that is so good…!” I reached to grip his ass & pull him toward me.

“Now fuck me hard,” I ordered.

With that, he started thrusting in & out pretty, quick & shortly I was moaning again. I reach up & massage my huge nipples, squeezing them. I can feel my pussy starting to quiver on his cock.

I reach behind him & hold his ass cheeks apart pressing on his hole with my finger, he moan & grip my ass tighter making my crouch open more. In his excitement, he picks up the pace & fuck’s my tunnel hard, swift & with no mercy, saying to me. “You fucking slut! You are…what I thought you were a teasing, filthy, fucking whore!”

“Oh Charles, yes & I want to be your whore…do me, do your whore…!”

“Oh my God,” he said. “You pussy Marca, my god it is sucking on my cock…how you can do that…?”

He continued to pound into me, as I start bucking again. Suddenly he pulled out, I gave him a what, the fuck are you doing look. He pulled me off the couch.
“On your hands & knee…god damn you…I am going to ride that ass of yours, complex & long!”

I quickly followed his orders. Now on all fours, I turned to look at him. He moved in behind me, grab my hips, once again slid his cock along my slit before burying it in my pussy, in one deep thrust. I let out a long moan & tell him…”oh, Charles this is my favorite way! Charles you like my ass…I love to have my ass spanked…!”

“I’ll donate you a spanking you will never forget, you fucking slut…!” The excitement was evident in his voice.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Ahhhhhh fuck!” I shrieked.

I let one hand slide between my pussy lips. “Spread your legs now you fucking whore!”

I spread my legs & he grabbed my pussy complex lightly smacking it too. My body jumped up. “Owwwww!” I yelled.

He starts pounding into my pussy with a regular rhythm. Reaching between my legs, I finds my clit & start rubbing it. I pushed back to meet his every thrust, driving his cock in deep. I am moaning, starting to quiver, my orgasm is building again. He is holding on to my hips as a cowboy rides his horse. He thrust in even deeper. My pussy starts to grip his cock even tighter, I am really starting to buck now. I am rocking my head back & forth, than I turn to look at him.

Oh, god did this feel good, it made me think of my working days & nights. I felt like a whore again & I loved that feeling when I can please a man & make him want me, my body, the power I have over his sexual drive. Making love to my husband is one thing & loving him is the greatest joy in the world. Now I had rediscovered the bliss of just getting & giving a satisfactory old fashion fucking.

“Ride me huge man ride my ass until I cry…give it to me make me your dog bitch…!”

“Ooh it’s so deep!” I cried out suddenly.

He grabbed my hair & pulled my head back. “You like it like that don’t you?”

“Yes! Yes, more, oh god yes…! This f-feels good!” I purred.

Charles kept pumping me in the doggie position. I screamed out & tossed my head back. I was coming again! I felt my pussy clench his cock so tightly that he could not assist yet go off as well.
“Ahhhh fuck! I am Coming! Oooh I’m c-Coming!” I screamed.

“Yeah! Oh, fuck me too! Feel my juice baby! Feel it shoot in your hot pussy!”

Than I have a massive orgasm. Several more thrusts & I feel his orgasm building, than suddenly he explodes deep in my pussy. I fall off the sofa onto the floor. He falls on top of me, trying to recover & obtain our breath. His shrinking cock slips from my pussy & he rolls off me. I props myself up on my elbows, looks at him.

“That was great, why we waited so long to do it, is a wonder to me…!”

He moved up next to my mouth & I looked at the wall clock. “Charles, call your wife & see what time she will be home!”

“Marca she said 5…this afternoon later, we have time for more!”

“God damn it Charles…I said call your wife…!”

“OK…ok shit don’t obtain bent out of…you …forget it…!”

“Honey…I am not mad I know what I am doing, call her…!”

Charles called & asked Kathy what time she was leaving & she told him in approximately an hour. He asked her to stop & pick up a 6-pack of beer, I see the boy was learning.

“Wow, guess you were right Marca, satisfactory thing I called she will be here by four, if she walked out the door of her mothers right now!”

“Charles, if you screw around as much as I do…you figures out how to play the game!”

“Marca, Tim not doing enough for you…?”

“Charles, Kathy has told me that all she needs is some cock once a week…she & Tim would be perfect…! Tim has a cock so small she would never feel it, will she might once a week…! Come on obtain on & donate me some more…this has received to last us both until after in the week!”

Some forty-five minutes later, I am in the bathroom cleaning up & Charles is in the living room picking up. I hear a car pull up & make my way back to the den. The backdoor opens & Kathy walks in. I am setting on the sofa watching the TV as Charles is in his recliner. Kathy has several bags, & Charles jumps up to assist her.

“Marca, hey girl…how long…have you been here…?”

“Not long, I was just returning your cookie cutters & Charles & I were talking approximately the latest dirt in the neighborhood…!”

“Oh, what is it…?”

“Old man Matthew, who lives behind us…he walked in on me the other morning as I was coming out of my bathroom naked…!”

“Oh weren’t you embarrassed…Damn Marca, what did you do…?”

“After I stop screaming, god I thought he was a rapist…I calmed down, than remembered to cover myself…the old fart saw me in the all together…it is comical after you think approximately it.”

“Marca did you tell Tim, has he said anything to Matthew…?”

“Oh I did not tell Tim, he would worry so, & you know how much he travels, this would just donate him more to fret about. The old man said he knocked & called out to me…no huge deal.”

Shortly after & a little small talk, I said I had to go. Charles volunteered to let me out & then lock up. Kathy went up stairs to obtain ready for their dinner date. At the door, I turned around & was sucking my finger…”mmm we taste satisfactory together,” I said.

“We’ll have to do this again sometime soon; honey you like to butt fuck…? I hope you do Charles & I love to have my asshole tongued. You need to call me Tuesday after you obtain to work…! I kissed him one last time & was out the door.

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