One day while getting ready to do some laundry, I happened to notice that the panties, my wife Lynn, had left in the basket were cum stained. I knew we had not had sex in a number of days. Over the course of the next week I made a point of checking the laundry each day when she was not around. All but one day produced stained panties. I decided that I was going to confront her and find out what was going on. That turned out to be the turning point in our life.
That night when I arrived home I collected up some of the stained panties, placed them on the table and waited for Lynn to come home. Lynn came strolling into the house around 6 PM. As soon as she walked in I asked her “what is going on, I noticed your panties are cum stained and we have not been having sex, are you cheating on me?” Lynn looked over at the panties on the table and smiled. She looked over at me and said “well I think you already know the answer but if you need to hear from the answer is Yes I am and I’m going to tell you right now I have no intention of stopping.” I’m sick and tired of bad sex, and you are way to small to satisfy me or any other woman for that matter, she added. Lynn grabbed her purse and looked at me and said, as long as you know you may as well decide what it is you want. You can either accept that this is the way it is going to be or we’ll get a Divorce. To show you I’m serious, I’m leaving for the night, and yes I’ll be with my Boy Friend for the night. You and your pathetic little dick can stay here and think about what it is you want. She grabbed her cell phone a moment later she said, hey it’s me, on I’m on my way over and I want to spend the night with you, I just had a fight with noddle dick and don’t want to deal with his crap tonight. She looked back at me said, see you tomorrow, you have some thinking to do and walked out the door.
I stood there speechless as she walked out the door. Once again my wife had turned things around and made me out the bad guy. She had totally humiliated me. The tears were building up in my eyes as I heard her car pull away. As I walked to the living room her words, pathetic little dick and noddle dick kept ringing in my mind. While I had heard those words several times before from other women, Lynn had never said that to me.
Sitting in the living room I tried to collect myself and get my emotions under control. After a while I picked up the phone and called her. When she answered I asked, perhaps even begged her to please come home so we could talk about this. She would have no part of it and started right in on me all over. Look, I gave you your options, now figure out what it is that you want, she said. She added, I tried to be faithful to you but honestly, I can’t deal with not being sexually satisfied and I’m sick and tired of having to use a sex toy to get myself off. Don’t be calling me and whining all night because I’m not going to answer your calls, figure out what you want and we’ll talk tomorrow evening, and then she hung up.
All night long I thought about what had just happened and what my wife had said about me. My mind went back to some of my past experiences with other women, the ones that laughed at me when they saw me naked. I remembered this one girl Patty who, when she saw me undressing laughed and said my little brother is bigger then you. She then put her clothes back on and left. Three times I tried calling my wife to beg her to come home, true to her word she never answered her phone. All night long I tossed and turned.
The next morning I called in sick to work, there was no way I would be able to work in my frame of mind. After some coffee I took a shower, as I dried myself off I looked in the mirror. There was nothing that I was going to do to change things, my penis was small, there were no pills or anything else that was going to change that. In the bedroom I looked over at the bed and tried to picture my wife laying there naked however, my mind quickly remembered where she really was and what she was most likely doing. I spent the day puttering around the house, doing laundry, doing my dinner dishes from the night before and some minor house cleaning.
Lynn arrived home early the next evening. As soon as she walked in she dropped her purse and keys on the counter. She looked at me and asked, well what’s it going to be, what have you decided? My first attempt was to ask her not to do this, my wife would not hear any of it. She snapped back saying, I can can leave again if you want, if not you need to tell me right now what it is going to be, are you willing to accept that this is the way it’s going to be or do we get a divorce. She stood there clearly knowing she was in charge and held all the cards. I stood there looking at her for a few moments as tears built up in my eyes. Well she barked, are we just going to stand here or are you going to answer me. I could not believe how low I felt at that moment, my head dropped down and I softly said, fine I accept it. Her response to me was, what was that, speak up, don’t mumble, say it again so I can hear you. I felt so humiliated as I repeated in a somewhat louder voice, fine I accept it. As I said it, it felt as if some of my manhood was draining away. I was telling my wife I was willing to accept her fucking other guys.
Lynn smiled and laughed a little as she walked up to me hugged me, kissed me on my cheek and said I knew you would and now you are my little cuck husband. Smiling she took me by the hand and said, Okay cuck, lets go, follow me, we have things to do, first stop is the bathroom.
As we walked to the bathroom Lynn said to me, after I got fucked for the third time last night I was thinking about you and this moment, for some reason I knew you would give in and realize that your better off as a pathetic little wimp dick cuck then getting divorced. I wanted to say something to defend myself but could not find the words, she was right I was a wimp who was willing to accept this rather then getting a divorce.
As soon as we were in the bathroom she ordered me to strip. I didn’t even question her, I just did as she said and began to undress, not knowing or caring what she had in store for me. As I was undressed she began telling me about her lover Boy Friend, how much of a Real Man he was, how nice his cock was and how good he was in bed. As I removed my underwear she took them from me and tossed them in the trash. You don’t need these, cucks do not wear boxers.
Once I was naked Lynn told me to face the wall and spread my arms and legs. She took out the hair clippers and told me, stay still so I don’t cut you, cucks don’t have body hair, that’s saved for real men. Once she was done with the back side she had me turn around and started with the front of me.
When she got to my pubic area she began to laugh. She took my cock in her hand and said, wait till you see his, then you will get to see what a Real Mans Cock looks like, it is so much bigger and thicker then this pathetic little thing of yours. I felt so ashamed I didn’t say a word as she removed my pubic hair and the remaining hair on my body. Once she was done with the clipper she told me to get in the shower and rinse myself off. Once that was done she had me stand there as she used shaving cream and a razor to remove the stubble that remained from the clippers. She told me from now on I would be expected to keep myself smooth by shaving myself as often as needed. Once that was done she had me rinse off again.
When I stepped out of the shower she handed me a pink bath towel and said, here you go, use this pink one, it will get you in a good sissy cuck mood. When I heard the word sissy I look up at her and in a pleading voice ask what was that, why did you call me a sissy. Lynn smiled and laughed and told me that is exactly what I want for you honey, I want you to be my nice little sissifed cuck.
She went on to say that this is all part of what you are accepting, if you can’t or will not accept it there is always the divorce option. As if things weren’t bad enough, now I was going to have to accept this, I thought to myself. Again I felt that felling of manhood being drained from my body, my now totally shaven body.
When I was finished drying off, Lynn handed me a bottle of her scented body oil. Put this on for now, I’ll get you your own scent in the next day or so. Once your done, meet me in the bedroom. As I took the bottle from her she asked, did you hear what I said? I responded by simply saying yes. Lynn said, from now on I want you to respond with either Yes Mistress or Yes Dear, are we clear? Yes Dear was all I said.
As I spread the oil over myself, I felt humiliated and degraded, knowing I was not man enough to put a stop to this. She was right, I was a wimp. It felt so strange putting the oil on my hairless body. As I was finishing up, I wondered to myself what other things she had in store for me.
As I walked into the bedroom she took a picture of my naked and hairless body. She said we would have it to look back on some day. Lynn tossed me a pair of pink lace panties. Put these on for now, they are a pretty sissy pink a nice color for my new sissy cuck. With my head down in shame, I reached for the panties saying nothing more then Yes Dear and then put them on.
As I slipped on my panties, Lynn took another picture. Laughing she said, oh don’t you look so cute in your sissy panties, your going to make a really good wimppy sissy cuck. By the way she added, tuck that pathetic little thing of yours between your legs. As I did it I answered her Yes Dear. I didn’t say another word, I stood there listening to her, my head down in shame, as she informed me that from now on I was never again allowed to wear any male underwear inside the house. She took every pair of my boxers out of my dresser, cut them up, and tossed them in the trash.
When she was done Lynn said, come over here sissy I want you to see something. As I walked over she began to undress herself, she told me she wanted me to get a good close look at what her and her Boyfriend had done. As she removed her bra, she told me to kneel down in front of her. As she slid her panties off she showed me how she had trimmed her pussy hair down close. She told me that he had her sit on the sofa with her legs spread out as wide as possible. He took pictures of her nude and then tossed her a trimmer and told her to cut the shit down short for him.
With her panties off, Lynn place a leg on my shoulder and said, look at my pussy. Look how swollen my pussy is from all that fucking, that’s what a Real Man can do to a woman when he knows how to fuck. She was right it was puffy and swollen. Lynn pulled my head to her pussy, kiss it my sissy, kiss my boyfriends fuckhole pussy and make it feel better for your Mistress. As I kissed it I could still smell the odor of their sex. Can you smell him down there my little sissy cuck, can you smell the scent of my boyfriends cock in and on your wifes pussy? I felt so humiliated as i answered Yes Dear I can smell it. Good she replied, now make sure you kiss His Fuck Hole all over. Make sure you understand, it is His Fuck Hole now, not yours. She pulled me in closer and told me, lick it sissy, lick your wifes well used Fuck Hole. She ground her pussy into my face as I licked her. That’s it my little sissy lick me good, I’m a whore for him.
As I licked her, I wondered to myself, how many other men would do this? Clearly she was enjoying degrading me like this and i was doing nothing to put a stop to it. She made me lick her for about 10 minutes, then she pushed her panties into my mouth and said keep them there until I tell you that you can take them out.
Lynn laided back on the bed and grabbed the phone. She proceeded to call her boyfriend and tell him all about what had happened from the time she got home. It was clear they were both getting a godd laugh out of it. I heard Lynn say oh yes Sir my legs are spread wide open like a whore as I am talking with you. They spent time talking about the night and day of fucking. Lynn tood him how much she enjoyed it when he fucked her in her ass and how her pussy was already missing his big fat cock. She looked at me and said, that’s right my little sissy cuck, I let HIM Fuck me In the Ass, something I never let you do. Then to my shock, Lynn said to him, listen sweety, why don’t you come over tomorrow evening, you can spend the night here with me. They chatted for a short while longer, it was clear that he was giving her some type of instructions.
Once she was off the phone, she came over and took the panties out of my mouth. Looking at me she said, I was going to wait a bit before inviting him over but I think we are on a roll here with your sissy cuck training and I don’t want it to stop. She then said, feel lucky, I could have asked him to come over tonight.
Lynn went to her closet and came back with a pink satin robe. She told me to put it on and then go get her a glass of wine and meet her in the living room. She told me to put it on and then go get her a glass of wine and meet her in the living room. Lynn sat naked on the sofa, her legs spread wide open, I was made to kneel in front of her. Lynn told me it was time to go over some rules. She said from now on all household chores, cooking, cleaning, laundry were now my responsibility. I was told that there would be times that I would be made to bath her and help her prepare for her dates. When she brought a date over to the house, just as she was they were my Superior. If the date was coming over to see her, it was my job to answer the door and bring them over to wherever she might be waiting.
When we were done talking she said it was time for bed. As we walked to the bedroom Lynn told me she would be waking me early so I could get the house completely cleaned before her boyfriend arrived. She told me that I would be made to bath her and shave her remaing pussy hair off because he told her that that is how her wanted her to keep it for him. I was handed a pink satin nightie and told to put it on. Lynn said, from now on it’s nighties for me.
When we climbed in bed, Lynn hugged me and kissed me on my cheek. She wispered in my ear, I know you have a lot on your mind my little sissy cuck. Tommorrow is going to be a big day and night for you. Your going to get to meet my boyfriend and be there when he fucks me but good. You’ll get to see a Real Mans cock in action. By the way she added, you will have to make up the spare bedroom because he will be sleeping in here with me tomorrow night. With that she rollled over and went to sleep.

Wow Lola,

What a thrill is it to get your emails. I always get a double delight from them. The first thrill is just reading them and getting turned on. Your ideas always dampen my pussy.

The second joy is reading them to my poor hubby Aaron and watching his face get beet red, knowing I’m sharing, with another sexy woman, all the cute things my hunky boyfriend Pete and I do to him. He’s so embarrassed that I share this stuff with you, and that it gets you as hot as it does.

You asked me to tell you the juicy details about my rugged wrangler Pete putting my lecherous husband over the barrel the other night.

Oh it was so funny Lola! Here’s the story: My best friend’s college-age daughter Jenetta is staying at our place for the summer. She’s a wild 20-year-old hottie who drives the boys wild. I sometimes catch Aaron giving her the eye.

Anyway, she had a keg party here the other night and instead of those little kegs, the beer came in the big, extra-large barrel size.

Well, college kids being what they are, I’m afraid they left the place a bit of a mess. I gave her a stern chewing out about it. But Aaron kept saying he thought she needed a spanking.

I told him to let it go.

Anyway, that night I just had to see Pete and get one of those macho-man fuckings only he can give me. (You know, I love Aaron’s devoted adoring attentions, but sometimes a gal gets the urge to get it rough. Am I right?)

So I made Aaron get me ready, licking and kissing my pussy while I put on my makeup. I reminded him of how big Pete’s dick is and told him I needed to be extra wet so it slides in nice and easy. I also had him suck my tits and get my nipples standing up pert and pretty the way Pete likes to see them.

Then I went over to Pete’s.

We had a great time. As you know, Pete is a born cowhand. He loves nothing more than teaching naughty boys to respect women. Currently, he’s breaking in a new slave named Eddie — a handsome young 21-year-old lead-guitar player, one of those skinny, sexy boy-toys with great blue eyes and long, shoulder-length sandy blond hair.

Pete said he was breaking him to give to some deserving young gal as a gift. And indeed, what better present could a woman get than a sexy well-hung and well-behaved man?

So anyway, Pete was sort of showing off for me, getting in various poses and making Eddie give him head while I watched. For instance, Pete would straddle the arm of the sofa – nude except for a leather vest – with that huge cock standing at attention and those magnificent balls hanging down and make Eddie kneel before him. Then he’d make Eddie take it in his mouth and suck it for all he was worth.

He pulled me onto the bed and the two of us made out – both of us lying on our backs. And while we kissed, he made Eddie trade off, lapping and fingering my pussy, then going back to work on Pete’s gigantic cock.

He made Eddie get on all-fours and he rode him around the living room, slapping his buns to make him go faster.

At one point, Pete leaned over the side of the bed and made Eddie and me trade off kissing his ass. Unbeknownst to Pete, between kisses of his ass we stole a few kisses to each other’s mouths. He’s a good kisser (and Pete thinks so too judging from his moans of pleasure as our lips and tongues took turns working away on his masculine bottom). I wonder what he would have done if he’d realized Eddie and I were kissing each other “behind his behind” (Don’t you ever tell him I told you this! It has to be our little secret.)

Anyway, I decided to bring the two of them home and sleep with all three men (Pete, Eddie and Aaron).

Aaron wasn’t expecting me so early. When the three of us walked in, I was amazed to see that Aaron had tied Jenetta, dressed only in her tight tank-top, over one of the large-keg barrels. He had her panties off and was hand-spanking her saying “You need to respect the rules of this house while you’re staying here and learn to pick up after yourself. (Whack!)”

I must say he was getting that cherubic little tail of hers nice and rosy red. But I was really upset with him. I said, “I told you to let it go. I think there’s more than punishment involved here. I think you just wanted an excuse to get your hands on her pretty little derriere.”

He started to explain but I said to Pete, “What do you think we ought to do with him for going against my directions?”

Pete said he thought Aaron should be punished AND that poor little Jenetta should get to see how women’s orders need to be respected.

Now, I admit Jenetta is no angel and she did leave the place a mess. But I love to show young women how men can and should be controlled. And by the suddenly excited look in her eyes, I could see she was going to enjoy the idea of watching.

Long story short, Pete ordered our young stud Eddie to cut Jenetta loose. As he did, I noticed a flirtatious look pass between them. These two youngsters were hot for each other from the get go. And the fact that he was “rescuing” her added that knight-and-damsel effect to the scenario.

Jenetta and I sat down on the basement sofa with Eddie between us and watched as Pete roughly stripped Aaron down to his jockey briefs and before we knew it, he had him over that barrel with his fanny up and vulnerable.

Both Jenetta and I gasped with a combination of surprise and erotic delight. Even Eddie sucked in his breath with amazement. We were all impressed with how easily Pete was handling him.

When Aaron was in paddling position, Pete roughly jerked his undies down to his ankles, exposing that tantalizing milk-white ass of his.

Again we gasped and young Jenetta giggled and clapped her hands. “Yay,” she squealed in her post-adolescent glee. And she pulled off her tank-top and leaned her naked body against Eddie.

“What shall I do with him?” Pete asked her.

I thought maybe Jenetta would be embarrassed or shy at the sudden turn of events but she was getting right into it. “I say you should spank his bare ass for us,” she laughed.

Eddie chimed in “Yeah. paddle him for hurting this lovely creature.”

Long story a little shorter: Pete had me fetch one of the paddles from the ping pong table. I gave him a wink as I handed it to him: “Show our young guest what should happen to men who disobey their women.”

And when I turned around, I saw Jenetta in Eddie’s arms. ‘I don’t understand what it is,” she cooed into Eddie’s ear, “but this is really turning me on.”

“Me too,” Eddie said and they kissed long and deep.

Then Pete stripped down to his jockey shorts (for more freedom of motion he claimed. But I think he was just enjoying giving us gals a look at that sexy underpants-clad ass and that huge “package.” ) and went to work on Aaron’s rear. “Smack …smack…. smack!!!”

With every stroke Aaron yelped a little louder and Jenetta and I got a little more turned on, watching Pete’s strong body, those Greek-god legs and those powerful muscles working away on Aaron’s bare buns.

I slid out of my clothes so I would be more comfortable watching.

Soon, Jenetta and I were moaning, sighing and breathing hard, both of us turned on at the “show.” And before we knew it, that rascal Eddie, who was sitting between us, stole one hand down to my pussy and the other to Jenetta’s. He began rubbing us hard and expertly as we all watched Pete wield the paddle on naughty Aaron’s reddening rear.

To cap off the night, he left Aaron in that humiliating “over the barrel” position and made him watch as Pete fucked me and Eddie fucked Jenetta hard, rough and wild.

You should have been there to video!

I’m a very sexually horny woman, some people might even say I’m so crazy about sex that I’m called a nymphomaniac, but I really do love to fuck. My husband who is 20 plus years older than me, I’m 32, can do without sex in his life, so it seems. On our honeymoon we fucked only a few times on our one month cruise, hell I wanted to screw twice a day, but that was not going to be. Today just after a few months into our marriage, I’m lucky if I have sex with my husband 1 or 2 times a month and that is always on a Sunday night. I never cheated on my husband, will until after that first month when we were back from our honeymoon and he was back at work on an out of town business trip and I went out and did a one night stand.

I play with myself every day using my sexual toys, dildos and vibrators, sometimes 2 or more times a day. A few times I have spent the whole day fucking my pussy. When I have a dildo in my pussy and a vibrator in my ass at the same time; it makes me feel like a whore being used, this is my favorite feeling in the world. When I have 2 toys in my ass and cunt, I imagine being a street slut getting fucked by 2 fat cocks.

We live on 4 acres in a gated section of our city in a big Spanish style house about 5,000 square feet, two stories with a pool. I have gotten very friendly with the neighbors and it turned out that most of the people on our block are an older group and 5 or 6 are men in their late 50’s, early 60’s. They are either divorced or widowed. 3 guys are married and only one has a wife who will even talk to me, you know the old story, I’m the pretty thing and they are jealous.

This one wife is young and dumb, they only been married about 3 years and has a baby and the wife is off sex since the baby came. When I first moved into the neighbor hood she showed me all around the town and we usually have coffee together once a week at her place, she always had the baby and didn’t like to take him out… Her husband is my age, maybe 35, very handsome ex football player and I would let him fuck me if he wanted to, he works downtown for a big Fortune 500 company and I don’t usually see him. I have gone to my big spacious bathroom with a dildo in my pussy and put it to good use thinking of him.

Once on a month during the summer months someone in the neighbor hood had a party by their pool, and we are always invited. This one weekend the nice couple with the baby had one and my husband was busy out of town on one of his work projects, as always, and couldn’t make it, I on the other hand did show up and I made sure I looked hot. I wore my new bikini to show off my hot body and when I saw Pete, the host, staring at me, my pussy got wet, God I wanted to fuck him so bad I would have spread my legs for him in front of all the guests.

Whenever I could I flirted with him and giggled at his jokes and remarks he made about me behind his wife’s back. Then I got into a conversation with his wife and the other ladies about our husbands. I told them about my husband, and how he was always traveling and I was all alone. Kathy, Pete’s wife who had way to much to drink said her husband always wanted sex, whereas she was like not into it that much since the baby came, sounded a lot like my husband.

It was way after 10 in the evening and everyone was into the drinks and I had a couple too many. I had to go to the bathroom and as I was walking down the steps I started thinking about what Kathy had said about her husband my pussy got wet. I walked into the house and found a bathroom in one of the up stairs bedroom. I did not know Pete was right behind me and when I turned to close the door he pushed me against the sink with one hand while closing the door with the other. I didn’t even have time to react, he had his arms around me and kissed me and than a hand went down my bikini to my ass cheeks and he broke off the kiss and told me he wanted to fuck me, he had to fuck me tonight.

“Please Pete, you can’t I’m married, your married, you can’t do this!”

When his hand reached down and rubbed on my steaming pussy, I nearly blacked out, and without thinking I spread my legs apart for him. He was rubbing my pussy and telling me what a good looking woman I was and how all the men wanted to fuck me! All I could feel was his hot hand on my pussy, making me insane with desire. He kissed me and slid his finger into my hot pussy, my cunt exploded juices like a volcano.

“Oh Pete you can’t do this to me, ah my husband, Tim is your good friend, you can’t fuck me, I’m his wife!”

“Fuck Tim, Bill is his good friend and so is Jack, but you been fucking them so I’m next you big tit slut!”

My eyes went wide and I mumbled, “Ah you know about them?” He than kissed me to shut me up and put a deep wet French kiss on me and all that did was make me return the kiss running my tongue into his mouth. I put my arm around his neck as he grabbed my ass cheeks. He took his tongue out of my mouth saying I was a hot cunt, and then he dropped to his knees and pulled my bikini off. After that he pushed my legs apart and buried his tongue into my cunt hole.

With that my hot pussy exploded cum again into his mouth and all over his face. I couldn’t believe this was really happening to me, but I definitely didn’t want it to stop. When he asked me if I would like him to fuck me, I just uttered: “Oh yes, fuck me now”. He put his hands around my ass, picked me up, from the counter and in one motion buried his cock in my pussy! He gave me a deep French kiss to keep me from screaming out loud. His cock was so awesome, it was bigger then my husband’s and hard as a rock inside me! I had never been so fucking hot and my pussy had never felt so good before in my life. I wrapped both my arms and legs around him and he proceeded to fuck me furiously, pounding my pussy with all of his fever!

Now here I was, naked, getting fucked in a bathroom like a fallen slut! The man fucking me called me a cunt making me feel like the whore I was. This was like a wild sex party I would go to when I modeled and some guy would nail you in a bathroom if all the beds were taken. I was moaning like a porn star, I felt like I was one when he whispered in my ear:

“You’re fucking slut, do you like it, whore?”

When he said that my brain and my pussy exploded, cum was gushing out of my pussy all over his cock! While fucking me, he managed to undo my bikini bra, now I was totally naked for this man and he was using me like the whore I had been before I was married! My boobs bounced up and down rubbing against his chest! All my husband could last for was 2 or maximum 5 minutes, but this young stud had been fucking me for 15 minutes, and he seemed not ready to stop ever! I don’t know how many times he made me cum, but it was a lot. I felt his cock getting bigger in my pussy with every minute I came, I knew he was about to pump his hot load into my hot cunt! When he was ready to shoot, he slammed against me, held me hard down on his cock and it started pumping hot cream into my pussy! He came a lot, so much that when he pulled his cock out, his cum was running out of my cunt down onto my ass and it felt so good.

“Oh Pete, that was so good god I been wanting you to do that forever this is not the first and last time is it?”

“Not on your fucking life baby!”

We stayed like that for a bit, my arms and legs still wrapped around him and then he told me how nice my hot pussy was to fuck and how good it tasted when I came in his mouth. I squeezed him with both my arms and legs, because I was truly in fuck heaven. Then he said that, he wanted me to be his fuck bitch he just knew I was going to be his hot fucking whore. I squeezed him again and whimpered: “Oh, God, yes, I want to be your whore so much.” He pulled his cock out then, telling me to get down and suck his cock clean for him. I did it without any hesitation and it was as good as advertised!

I didn’t want to take it out of my mouth, but we heard his wife calling him from somewhere in the house, so he left me to clean myself in the bathroom. I went back outside, all guests were talking, and nobody had missed me. Pete was by the grill looking so hot and fresh, I couldn’t stop thinking about him and his hard cock. Now I realized I would be fucking more of my neighbors and do whatever they wanted me to, no matter what it was.

We all ate, talked and drank, nearly 2 hours had passed before some guest started say good night and one or two passed out, at this moment Pete asked me to hang around and meet him at the pool house near the grill after everyone cut out, just him saying that to me was making my pussy wet again. Around 1:30AM more people began to say good night and head home and Pete had to get one of the other wives to help him get his wife Kathy to their bedroom and into bed since she was to drunk to stand and walk.

No one saw me say good night and after I got into the pool house I took a quick shower and touched up my make up. I heard the door unlock and saw that is was just after 2AM. I was naked before him. This time he took me to the couch that was there, put me on it, got between my legs and ate my pussy like never before. I deemed that he loved eating pussy; it was making me moan and beg for more, in result he made me cum twice before he said I was ready to fuck. He put me on the couch doggy style, with my ass to him, that was my favorite position, and rammed his cock home in my pussy, grabbed my ass and started fucking my cunt like it had never been fucked before. This position made me feel like I was getting used. He also smacked my ass, telling me to use my pussy to squeeze his shaft like a good fucking whore. Then he told me I was born to be his cock sucking bitch and I was going to be the best whore ever. I had not been so horny and naughty in months like this, the whole world seemed to watch me get fucked, and all that mattered to me was Pete and his magnificent cock. This time he fucked me more than the first time, after he filled my cunt with his hot cum again, he made me suck his dick clean.

The couch was leather and I had cum so much that my own juices were dripping off the couch onto the floor. Than I heard a tapping at the door Pete went to the door and cracked it open. “Hey, come in.”

It was Larry the other married guy on the street. He looked at me and I looked at him as I put my arms up to cover my boobs. “Man is she as good as Jack said she was?”

“Best piece of ass I ever had.”

I looked at both of them, “So who else knows about my screwing around?” Pete chuckled as I looked to see Larry getting undressed; I guess I had one more fuck in me. I looked to see that Larry had a nice size cock and it would be fun to have that doing me. I sat back on the sofa and rested my head back looking at both of them. I started to feel that lovely throbbing and tingling in my pussy that I love so much. Once that starts, there is no stopping the slut in me. As the whore in me took over, and I sat before him as he stroked his penis, I started licking his crotch and balls. With little butterfly flicks of my tongue I worked my way back between his ass cheeks, rimming and tonguing his asshole while I looked deep into his eyes and let him see my sexual hunger. I whispered, “Does your wife do that for you?” He squirmed and glared at me.

“What about this?” I moved up and replaced his hand with my hungry mouth, sucking his pretty cock deep into my throat, fingering my pussy and clit. He breathing was becoming ragged, and he was trying so hard not to cum while I was laughing around his cock, while I sucked. Soon, I badly needed to cum again, so I lay back on the sofa in front of him.
Larry was so incredibly horny from my sucking his cock and from watching me make myself cum; he grabbed me roughly by my long dark hair and dragged me onto the pool house floor. “You bitch! You cheap big tit slut! Now I’ll show you how a whore like you should be treated!”
I just giggled as he threw me on the room rug. I rolled onto my back and opened my legs wide, inviting him to come fuck me. “Come on, fucker! I want that cock! Fuck me! Stick that beautiful cock in my cunt! Fuck my pussy! Give me that cock! Fuck me with it!”
But Larry’s rage had given him other needs. Grabbing me by the ankles, he flipped me onto my belly, forcing me to my hands and knees. Holding me by the back of my neck, he pushed my face off the rug and into the cool cement floor and began spanking my big round ass. Over and over, his hand smacked onto my bare skin, bringing tears to my eyes. I yelped with each stinging blow, but soon, the pain began to turn into the welcome heat of erotic pleasure.
Oh, God! I was in heaven! I couldn’t believe how incredibly sexy and exciting it was to be pinned down by this strong angry man who was turning my ass bright red while calling me all sorts of lovely filthy names. “You dirty fucking whore! You fucking cock-slut! You fucking cunt! Bitch! How dare you tease me and the rest of us in the neighbor hood like you do! Take it! Fucking take it, you fucking cunt! Take it, bitch!!”
My ass cheeks jiggled and bounced as his hand smacked down again and again, stinging, searing my tender flesh. Tears streamed down my face, but I love having my ass spanked and I was wiggling my ass in the air, laughing and screaming as my fingers worked frantically between my legs.
“Oh, God yes, yes! Spank me! Give it to me! I’m a dirty whore, a filthy fuck-slut! I need to be spanked! Come on, slap it! Yes! Please! Please spank me hard! I’m a nasty slut! Spank my ass! Spank it! Spank it hard! Come on! Make it hurt! Harder! Harder!! Oh, yes! Now fuck it! Fuck it hard! Fuck my ass! Please, I need your hard cock in my ass!! PLEASE FUCK MEEEEEEEE NOWWWWWWW!!”
With the sweet intoxicating pain from his hand, and the need I already had for his cock, my pussy and ass-hole were pulsing and throbbing with the need to be filled with hard cock. My pussy was soaking with so much juice, that it was running down my leg. Larry’s hard penis slid all the way into my pussy on his first thrust. He slammed his cock several times into my cunt to lubricate it with my pussy juices. Then, grabbing a handful of my long hair, he pulled my head back as he shoved his cock into my waiting asshole. I screamed and came over and over as soon as Larry filled my ass with his wonderful cock.
Larry fucked my asshole deep and hard. He rammed his beautiful penis into me over and over. “You bitch! You’re such a fucking whore! Take my fat cock in your ass, you cunt! Take it and show me what a slut you are! You love it, don’t you? Tell me how much you love my cock in your ass!”
I grunted and gasped with the force of his pounding cock. I yelled at the top of my lungs as I bucked back to meet his thrust. I screamed and moaned, begging Larry for his cock and the fucking of my life. “Yes! Yes! Yes, you fucker, I love it! I love a hard cock in my ass! Oh, God, it feels so fucking good! Slam it into me! Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me! FUCK ME!! FUCK MY ASS!! I’m your dirty whore to fuck, you fucker. Oh, shit, it feels so fucking good! I’m your little naughty slut to use any way you like, so fuck me with that cock of yours! Give it to me hard! Harder! Harder!! Come on, fucker, you can fuck me harder than that! Rape me! Rape me with that fucking cock of yours!! Fuck my ass! Fuck it! Fuck it hard! Fuck it deep! FUUUUUUCK IIIIIIT!!!

I saw Pete’s cock in front of my face, hard as a rock again! I lay down on the couch with my legs spread and Pete pushed his sweet cock in my earning cunt again. He made me tell him how happy I was being their whore; tell him that my cunt belonged to him and the others. I was there to service his and any other cock like a good fucking whore. All these words made my brain go into clouds, and I begged him to fill my pussy with his hot load once again. Again I sucked his cock clean, cleaned our both his cream and my juices again.

I looked around and Larry had cut out since his wife was home, the fat bitch. Pete suggested seeing me to my house across the street since his wife was drunk in their bed. We got on my porch, ho order me to take his trunks off. I couldn’t believe after all 2 tumultuous sex sessions, his cock was hard again, but it was. I took his trunks off, he told me he wanted a blow job from the new neighbor hood whore and he wanted me to swallow his cum like a good whore. I kneeled before his cock, and gave him the best blow job one could at 4 in the morning.

I licked and sucked his cock, licked and stroked his balls, swallowed his cock while I played with his balls. It took me about 15 minutes to make him cum in my mouth. I was not prepared for the size of his load, when he came in my mouth; I couldn’t swallow it all as it oozed out of his rod while I was trying to swallow. It ran down my chin onto my bare tits, some drops fell on my thighs squatted, I had swallowed enough cum to make me choke, but anyway, and when he finished shooting his load, my face was all covered with his semen.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth, told me that I was a great cock sucker and made me walk naked into my house covered with his cum. I strutted into the house feeling like a well used whore, went upstairs to the shower to wash, saw myself covered with his sperm in the mirror, put a dildo in my pussy and fucked myself looking at Pete’s cum and thinking about what he and Larry did to me. Even after I came masturbating, I didn’t stop, I made myself cum again, leaving a puddle of my juices on the floor and went to bed still covered in Pete’s cum. I slept like a dead person.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of the doorbell, my pussy was aching wet. I went to answer it, covered in Pete’s dried cum, naked as I was. I looked in the peep hole and saw it was jack our other neighbor and the second guy I had fucked on the street. I called out with the door still closed. “Jack I’m not dressed can you come back later?”

“Open the fucking door girl I want some pussy!” I guess he figured out what happen last night. I open the door naked and he looked at me and smiled, then said:

“You ready to fuck cunt,”

I shook my approval, and then he asked me why I didn’t wash, so I told him what I did. He pulled me to the sofa in our den, bent me over it, rubbed his cock against my cunt for a minute and then put the head in my pussy, while telling me that he heard what a dirty slut I was after the party last night. He entered me with a big loud fuck noise, and felt myself impaled onto his fat shaft. I loved it.

He was pounding my pussy hard, smacking my ass and telling me what a hot cunt I was. I was being his dirty nasty whore, his thing for fuck and suck and I really enjoyed it. Again I had no idea how many times he made me come, but the edge of the sofa was soaked with my juices and he fucked me like that.

Then, without taking his cock out of my pussy, he picked me up and carried me to the front of the couch. He put me down so I was on my knees before the couch’s edge, and couldn’t even move at all. He rose a bit, so that he was mounting my ass, while he fucked me and I went fucking crazy. The feeling of being totally helpless and being used was such a turn on. Again the entire world had flitted through my mind, I was in total fuck heaven and then I felt his cock swelling up inside my pussy.

I knew he was about to fill my pussy with his hot cum and I was going mad trying to move my ass against him, but I couldn’t do anything. I was making wild animal noises. He slammed into my ass, held his cock in there and I screamed as I felt his hot cum shooting inside my pussy! Oh, Jesus, what a wonderful feeling it was! When he was finished using me, he pulled his cock out, laid me out on the floor, put his cock in my mouth and told me to clean his cock. I sucked on and cleaned his shaft like a good cock sucking slut.

More to cum…

The end.

My Husband, Tim, had come into my life when I needed that one bright spot in my life; real honest love from a man, not just a pretty face and a body for him to show off. My husband is a handsome older man, six feet three inches tall, and 225 #. He has developing taut muscles and with his sandy light hair, he look’s quite handsome. Unlike me, he had grown up somewhat insecure and shy when it came to sex, with none of the bravado seen in other cock hounds I had been out with. However the man was a walking business machine, he knew how to make money and he had and still was when I met him. I knew he would be a fine catch for some young lady someday. I just made sure it was me!

I’m just over 30 and Tim is up in his 50’s. Tim is a faithful husband and I have no reason to believe that he would ever be anything but faithful. I, on the other hand, cannot say the same about myself. I’ve been humped by many men since we were engaged and not long after we were married. My husband has always been a good man, just not a great lover. My problem is I could never resist the advances of strange men. I have to tell you that I’ve never had a shortage of admirers. My measurements arrack men like flies to honey, I’m 40DD-23-38 and I’m a 5′10″ brunette with dark eyes. My hair is long and full and drapes to the middle of my back.

A lot of men will date the wild party girl, but never take her home to meet the folks. Most go out looking for a virgin to marry. Tim did that with his first wife. A woman who saved herself for her wedding night: so she told poor Tim. It turned out she was a party girl like me, who kept it from him and after she had a child, and his best friend told me that Tim never knew that it was not his. If the wife and child had not been killed in an auto accident, it time he might have found out. After the child came and up until they were killed, she let Tim know that she didn’t want sex. What he didn’t know was that she was out fucking the world while he worked and baby set on Saturday while she ran the street. She had a problem with his love making and the equipment he had to work with. Tim was one of those unfortunate husbands’s who had to deal with that.

However, for his second wife he made a point of picking a woman who had an appetite for sex that would be me Ms. Marca. When we were first married, I honestly thought I could remain faithful to Tim. I was wild and sex crazy before we met, and I was sure I had gotten that out of my system. In fact I had gone a little over board that last 3 or 4 months before we were married, doing whoever, whenever and however I could, telling myself that after I was married this would just be fond memoirs. Not long into our marriage I realized that one dick would never be enough for a cock craving slut like me. At 30 + years old, I guess my sex drive and need for variety still control me. It’s not that I don’t love my husband, I do very much, but not all men can be what some women need when it comes to fulfill all my desires. My pussy is always aching for cock. I simply must have a dick when the urge hits. I knew before we were married that Tim was not the size to do it. Tim can’t always be here, so I have a long list of backups. We have been married for only a few months now, and already I have just had my, god I lost count, will maybe my first dozen or just a little over.

What the poor man didn’t know, I was more like his first wife, I was just more of a nymphomaniac. I’m saying that he knew going in that I wasn’t a nun. On the contrary, after the honeymoon, so called sexy honeymoon, will it was for him. I think he knew I was an animal in the bedroom, and he knew that I had been around. What he didn’t know and what I think even I didn’t know, was just how far advanced I was when it came to sex with him and where it would take us both.

When we first married, Tim was a shy man when it came to sex, most small penis men are, I guess. He loves me, that I know, but I could not get him to initiate sex. I did, of course, but it was not very satisfying. He was also prudish, insisting that we turn the lights out and never wanting to do it in any position but missionary. He would lock the bathroom door when he was in, I once walked in on him while he was taking a bath and he covered up his little we-we with the wet wash cloth. Here again the small penis thing comes into play. I always laugh when I think of him having the lights out. Didn’t he know that I could feel how big it was, I guess out of sight out mind was his thinking.

The other kind of sex (like butt fucking) was out of the question. I could tell he felt uneasy when it came to getting it on and at first pulled away when I tried to give him a blow job. I didn’t even dare suggest he go down on me; it would have freaked him completely! It took some doing to get him to relax and that all I wanted to do was please him, hell I had a lot of practice at it, was paid damn good money to make men happy by using my body, hands and mouth. That first few weeks was learning game for us.

Needless to say our first few months of marriage might have seem like it was wonderful to the out side world, but the sex was a shit sandwich. Tim enjoys sex, although he is a bit naive. So far we had not ventured beyond straight missionary position. I was ready to do a little experimenting, but Tim was shy and I knew he had a thing about his small cock. I told myself we needed to go slow. I’m not in any hurry, anyway. As it is, I am a handful. Although shy and reserved, he heats up fast. It must be all those years as a watcher of beautiful women. His pent up passions are very close to the surface. All he needs is a little rubbing here or there and a passionate kiss and he gets super horny. I especially like to have my large breasts played with, and I used this as a toll to get him going…just a tease…!

My little tiny Tim loved his missionary position and kissing on my nipples as he tried to take his manhood home to my happy spot. Trouble was he could just get in inside me and not much past the fold and the poor man never even knew what my pussy felt like. Jesus he was never going to get any of the good stuff. He would slip it in and start to hump me and slip out…after a while I quite putting the little thing back in for him and I just laid there still as a church mouse and let him hump away.

We were into a few months of our honeymoon, will I acted like it was still so good, so I guess it is still the honeymoon. It was a Friday night, we had dinner at the club and than we went into the lounge and listen to the small combo play and dance to. Some of the older members that Tim plays golf with came in and had a drink with us and I got to dance with the old farts. Each one made sure he rubbed up next to me and ran his hand over my ass. By the time I had danced with 3 or 4 of them they had me so hot. The way they were rubbing on my ass, god that gets me going and my nipples go rock hard when that happens. Walking to the dance floor and back to the table they made sure they rubbed my ass cheeks, shit I was hot and horny.

Tim was way into deep conversation on business with them and the wine. He never saw how they were taking turns dancing with me and rubbing up against me and feeling my ass. They kept getting Tim a glass of wine and you know how a man can get when the wine is taking over. It seems his penis is 10 times bigger and will never go limp, want to bet? We got home late and I went to the bedroom and slipped out of my clothes and did the bathroom thing while Tim locked up and checked his phone messages in his home office. When he made it to the up stairs master bedroom I was slipping into bed with just a smile on. I always sleep in the nude unless it is cold.

“Marca have I told you lately how beautiful you are.” Tim stepped back momentarily to get a better look at me. Tim always told me that he never tired of looking at my magnificent body. I set up on my elbows and my big 40DD stuck out like to big melons ready to be picked. The sheet slipped away from my lower body and I moved my right leg up so that my bald pussy came into view. “Tim, honey did all your friends enjoy dancing with me tonight in the lounge?” The look on my face had to tell him that they had turned me on; what with all the touching and rubbing they did to me. Tim didn’t know a horny look from a look of, I got gas, I guess they are the same, but you get the picture.

“Honey I think they enjoyed dancing with you! Marca did you mind dancing with those old guys, you seem to be having a good time!”

“Oh Tim you know how much I like to dance, it makes me feel so excited, you know how I get aroused when I dance up close to a guy, my poor boobies were hard all night long!” I knew the outline of my nipples could be seen though my brown silk blouse and I knew every guy in the lounge and the dinning room of the club was looking.

“Tim honey do you think they all knew it made me excited when they rubbed up against me and my boobs were up next to them? My poor nipples felt as if they were hard all night long!” Than I leaned over on one elbow and push my tits up with my other hand so that I could kiss my nipple and lick it, as I licked it I looked back up at my dumb founded husband.

“Tim honey, are you going to lick and suck my boobies tonight?”

Quickly Tim removed his cloths; all but his little briefs, and jumped in bed, reached for my rock hard nipples with his mouth. Sucking like a baby after his dinner I felt his hands run up and down my other boob and hold them in place as he took turns going from one nipple to the next. I sat back on my hands and let him manhandle my boobs and looked up at the ceiling with my eyes closed and said.

“Oh yes, god that feels so good, honey do you think your friends were wanting to suck my boobies like this, you think they were wanting to touch them and bite on them?”

I felt Tim pull off and sat back on the bed on his knees and I looked at him and saw the wild crazed look of a man in heat, turned on. I looked down at his little underwear and saw the small tent his we-we was making and I smiled. Tim looked at me and than down at his tented undies and slipped his thumbs into his waistband and was about to pull them down when he looked at me again and than over at the light on the night stand.

He took his hands away from his underwear and turned off the light and I could feel the bed move and here him slip off his briefs. I sat back on my elbows and felt him in the dark get between my parted legs and found my slit wet and ready, with little ceremony he mounted me. Tim’s dick easily slid into my slit and he began a steady pumping rhythm. Maybe it was the wine that was affecting me or the fact I had been felt up all night, but I was like a whore on Saturday night! You ask how do I know how a whore on Saturday night is, I WAS ONE, OR AM I STILL ONE, BUT I KNOW HOW IT IS !!!Cheek to cheek with my husband I was glad Tim with all his other sex hang ups that he wasn’t having any problems with his erection, yet I felt as if something were lacking. Oh yea, the cock was not big enough to get deep in me, so why even worry about his erection. My mind wandered to the years or even weeks before we were married: back when I had a few hung guys to fuck with. When I could feel every undulation of their big cock’s every vein and bump. I reached around with my hands and pulled Tim’s butt against me as hard as I could, thinking that I could help my husband duplicate my big cock lover’s penetration.

This was not working, it had not been working since our honeymoon, or the few times we did it before the honeymoon. This was the time to make a major change. I reached over and flicked on the light on the nigh stand. I put my hands on Tim’s upper hip, near the side and up on his shoulder and pushed down, trying to make him move down off me.

“Stop Tim, move off me, I SAID MOVE OFF ME!” The look on his face was one of shock, I knew he was saying to himself what did I do wrong.

“I want you to eat me out Tim and then I want you to fuck me like you never fuck before! God damn you, I’m tired of this same old thing Come on, you got to do more, I need more! This is not about what you wanted. This is what I want! Now do it! Get down here and eat my cunt! You understand?”

Tim just looked at me like a kid, a kid being told what to do by his mother, as he moved back and slipped down I placed both hands on his head and pushed him toward my big V. I had him between my legs and he was moving back, when I saw he was at that right position I moved my long firm tan legs up around his neck and squeezed them together. I than looked him in the eye and placed my hands on top of his head and in a harsh tone, demanding voice said. “EAT ME, DAMN IT EAT IT!”

My husband was panting with wide eyes locked on me and his arms and hands outside my legs he could get no leverage to use them in anyway. Than I saw the excitement in his face, I had the control. “Lick my pussy honey, do as I say, you will enjoy it as much as I will, you will like it, I know you will!” His head went down and I felt his tongue flick at my fold. I made it a point to talk him though the drill, I was going to be having more of this and he better get it right the first time. I told Tim to look how my pussy lips were puffing up and as I shuddered with a small climax I smiled down at him and told him how good that was, but not to stop, he had a long ways to go.

“Tim honey, you have no idea how much I have missed this, I just got to have this done to me, baby I will make it up to you, I’ll show how my appreciation!”

Tim put his face back down and all I could see was the top of his head and feel his tongue flick at my fold. It was time to teach the boy how to eat pussy.

“Tim, honey, run your tongue on the outside of my pussy lips first, sopping up any pussy juice that is there. Oh yes, just like that, good boy!” I relaxed my tight grip I had on him with my legs so that he could get his hands up to my sweet spot.

“Take your fingers baby and spread the lips and runs your tongue up and down the slit, stopping at my clit! Yes that is my clit, good boy. Good us your tongue, massages the clit in little circles. Oh yes, yes, yes, more, damn you don’t you dare stop, yes!”

I can feel it pulsate on his tongue as it gets firmer. I squirm a little but mostly just so that I can rub my pussy on his face. His tongue makes its way down the slit and closer to my deep, dark hole. One hand gripped the bedspread and tightened as he went back to my clit. My moans came loud and fast as we found a rhythm I liked. “Oh my God that feels awesome!” I growled. “Please don’t stop. Don’t stop! I’m so close right now!” I was practically screaming as I continued to arch my back and tear at the bed sheets. “Oh¼.Yesss¼.that’s it! Please don’t stop! Don’t stop! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God, Yeeeeeeeesssssssss!”

My hands grasped Tim’s head and held him in place as my orgasm hit me hard.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh my God, It feels fucking amazing!!!!!”

I cried out as my body was rocking from side to side, than I drew my knees up towards my breast, giving Tim more pussy to lick on and lot more juice to suck up. “Tim put your other finger at my ass honey, play with my ass, finger my ass, stick your finger in it baby, do it!”

With one hand he uses his fingers to play with my clit. The other hand finds its way to my ass while his tongue plunges in and out of my pussy. He sticks a finger deep inside my ass. I scream out a little but then settle down. I find myself thrusting my pussy towards his mouth every time that he stops for even a second. Tim came up for air as I looked down at my poor little dick husband with girl goo all over his face.

“You like that Marca, don’t you?” “God yes,” I gasp as I spread my legs for him. He started licking around my vaginal lips again and soon began fucking me with his tongue. I found myself grinding my crotch into his face with pleasure. After about ten minutes of his constant tongue lashing, I had a second damn good orgasm. I moaned as the orgasm coursed through my body. It had been weeks since I had cum like this other than my own masturbating and I had almost forgotten how good it felt. I could swear I had never seen Tim so happy as at that moment when he made me cum. Setting on my elbows and looking down over my big hard firm boobs at him, I had a smile on my face and he looked up at me with a slick glazed face.

“You did good Tim; you did real good for your first time! See what I like, that is what I need to get a good climax, you going to do that for me when I need it?”

“OH MARCA YES, god I’ll do anything to make you happy!”

“Did you like doing that to me?”

“Yes, yes I did, it felt wonderful, it made me feel, and ah … I felt for the first time like you did need me!”

I saw the door had open for me to take this to new level, plant the seed of how we would be having sex in the future. “Tim I hope you don’t think I’m weird, but that is about the only way I can have a climax!”

“Will I knew something was not right, you seem to never enjoy or have an orgasm when we had intercourse!” Tim my little prick husband I just can’t get off on your little we-we. I’ll save that for the big boys.

“Tim are you upset with me, mad at me? I’m sorry about us not being suited for sex the normal way, I guess I have a real problem don’t I?”

“No way am I upset, just happy to know what the problem is and we can work on it, I know that I just got to use my mouth and tongue on you to make you happy!”

“Oh Tim I knew you would understand when I got to that point I had to tell you. Just give me time and I’ll work out the intercourse thing, you know I think I had better give him a reward for your good work! Tim what I need now is you penis in me, I need to try and have a good hard fucking, big boy!”

Will he believe it; hey he is 6′ 3″! He was up on top of me and the little thing was still stiff, guess he did like my late night snack I had him eat. He pulled up and I reached down between us and took hold of his little pecker with my thumb and index finger. I placed the head at my slit and moved it up and down my slit, damn he was small, like a young boys, preteen. I looked down and had to bite my lower lip to keep from giggling, I had seen middle fingers bigger than this, shit I had middle fingers deeper in my pussy than he could ever hope to get this thing that deep.

“Marca, ah ….aren’t you ….ah going to…put it in?”

“Tim I like playing with it, it is so cute, can’t I just play with it for a while. Please?” I made my lips pucker like I was going to kiss it and I cooed over it. “Tim, honey did you like it when, will I don’t want to bring up the past, but did she make you happy that way, I so much want to please you, you know did she do oral sex on you?”

“She never did that, said it was nasty, she never did!”

“Honey when I do it to you it’s love, it’s not nasty to me! I so much want to do that to you can I. please?”

All he could do was close his eyes and nod. I reached over and kissed his little pickle and licked at the pee slit. I moaned and groaned as I flipped the little stiff Winnie back and forth, making moaning sounds over it like it was a little child, will it was a little dick. I pushed Tim’s legs further apart and began to lick all along his inner thighs. I lifted his tiny ball sac and licked beneath them, then, I steadied his dick and licked it from bottom to top on the underside. All the time looking up at him giggling out loud, if only he knew I was giggling about his size. When I got to the top, I took the head into my mouth and ran my tongue around the rim and over the little head sucking the small drop of pre-cum he was oozing. I kept my eyes locked on his and was staring him down, he would look into my eyes and I would smile back and he would blush.

“Oh Tim it is sooooo … cute, I just love it, it is fun to play with, like my all day sucker!” He let out a deep breath like he was trying to stay under water for ever, hell he was trying to keep from shooting off. I sucked as I stroked him and licked, kissed, tongued it, blew on it, and sucked some more. I made the man sweat long enough and by the time I was ready for it, I was gushing with lubricant which only made Tim’s dick slid in and out more easily.

I fell back on my back and spread my legs to let him know it was time for him to get it on. He got over me and I looked up and said in a stern voice. “Take your time sweetie!” Before I knew it he was sliding in and out rapidly now and I could tell he was not going to be able to keep it in if he kept this up. I put my legs up around his hips and locked my feet together and pulled him down on top of me, his face was by my right ear. In a soft whisper I began to talk to him.

“Slow down hun, don’t hump so hard, take it easy, you can’t keep it in when you get going to fast.” He grunted and groaned when I rubbed his ass cheeks. “That feel good baby?”

“Yes, oh yes!”

“Suck my tits baby, suck them!” He grabs a hold of my DD tits and rubs on them as he slide his little dick across my pussy across the top of my fold, damn it was as if he was making sure that he doesn’t go inside of me. Poor Tim, that was as far as he could get into me. My nipples get harder as he slide back and forth. He takes them in his fingers and pinches as my excitement shoots through my tits and down my back, but I like it. He puts one tit in his mouth while he twists the other tit’s nipple and then switches. “I want to fuck you so bad! I want it to be good for you!” he moans.

“Oh Tim, your doing good that’s my boy, just take your time, slow stroke it baby!”

Tim moved his head back to my boobs and began to suck on my rock hard nipples, first one than the other. He would get carried away and try and hump harder and slip out one more time. Than he would cry out… ..”I’m sorry …!” and slip it back in. Than have to start the same pace all over again. I slapped his butt the third time he did it and told him in so many words. “Damn it Tim slow and easy…SMACK, SMACK…don’t make me spank you!” In a weak voice he answered. “Yes, I’m trying, I won’t!”

I moved my left hand to his ass cheek and ran my two middle fingers into the crack of his ass and found his dirty hole. Than I felt him tighten up and I stuck one finger as deep as I could go into his ass. With my right hand I began to slap his other ass cheek with each hump he made into me

“Fuck me Tim, fuck me baby, give it to me, give it to me…!”

Than I felt his body jerk and I knew I had hit a nerve and he was getting closer to shooting off. I wanted to feel the explosive rush of cum I had experienced with my big cock lovers, so I thought to encourage Tim.

“Keep it in baby…keep it in me deep…! That’s right baby fuck me slow and deep, not hard, you’ll slip out if you do. I want you to cum for me baby. I want you to fill my pussy with your cream.”

I had felt Tim accelerate his pumping motion, a precursor to his coming. I waited for his dick to expand and was surprised when he stopped pumping and collapsed exhausted on top of me. I then felt his dick slip out of my slit. I popped my finger from his ass as his hardness subsided. He rolled over and in the darkness we lay beside each other as my mind went in all directions at once. “God babe that was so good, could you feel how much I came, did you climax Marca, tell me did you? “Yes honey you were fantastic! Tim, you must have stored it up all week….you were horny…!” I said as persuasively as possible. I wasn’t about to tell my husband he had failed to bring me off again, really it wasn’t even close. Now I began to wonder if fucking Tim would ever excite me again after fucking my big cock lover’s. Than some 10 minutes later, he broke the dead silence in the room.

“Marca I see what you like and I want you to tell me whatever you want I will do it, when it comes to sex. I never told you this honey, but I am not one who has had a lot of experiences with different women! I understand about the intercourse and all, it’s not that big enough deal to me, I can live with or without it, just maybe once in a while! OK!”

I acted as if I were asleep.

“Marca honey, you asleep?”

After that night Tim got pussy about once a month or when I just had to have some cock, even if it was a little thing. It took about six months but I had him to the point that he new the drill:

1) Eat my pussy and ass out, lick them till I said stop.

2) Do it 69 and get me off, he was easy to get off.

3) Jerk off and let me suck your cream, most of the time I did the jerking.

To be continued….

The first time we met, we were in our late teens and dating other people. She was with my best friend Mike, and I was with my girlfriend in my car out in the remote Kansas countryside one night. We were all drinking cheap wine and making out. At one point Cheryl starting moaning in the back seat, accompanied by the wet, squishy sounds of some sort of penetration.

I managed to surreptitiously adjust my rear view mirror with one free hand while kissing my girl, and what I saw almost made me pop: Mike was twisted in the rear seat with his back to me, making out with Cheryl. His pants were around his knees and Cheryl’s right hand was slowing pumping his rigid uncircumcised cock – I remember in the light it looked purple.

Cheryl’s skirt was pulled up and her panties, if she had been wearing any, were nowhere to be seen. Her legs were splayed wide with her left foot resting partly out the window, and her right leg propped over Mike’s left. I will never forget the sight of my friend’s two or three fingers slowly plunging in and out of her fuzzy vagina, her swollen lips glistening with moisture, and the sucking sound produced every time Mike’s fingers pulled out, then the squishing sound when he plunged them deeply back into her.

The night concluded with me fingering my date to an orgasm but (unfortunately) not getting off myself, and Cheryl sucking Mike off after reaching a thrashing climax thanks to his magic fingers.

Several years later Cheryl and I got together, lived together for a period, then got married. After drinking, smoking, and watching porn at another couple’s house one Friday night we were driving home. One of scenes in the porn tape featured a woman getting fucked in the back seat by her boss while her boyfriend was forced to drive. The scene brought back horny memories of watching the woman who ended up being my wife being pleasured.

As we had sex that night, I told her how exciting it was watching her have sex with Mike years ago, and I could tell it turned her on. At one point as we were fucking I asked my wife what it felt like to fuck Mike’s big dick, and as she haltingly described the sensations, she started fucking me so hard the bed was banging against the wall. She actually screamed, then tightened into spasms of orgasm that went on forever.

From that night on, when we were having sex I’d often tell her to imagine that I was Mike (or another man) because it not only turned her on incredibly, but for some weird reason it turned me on, too. I started increasingly fantasizing about her fucking another man, but as much as I was desiring for it to happen, when she wasn’t having sex, Cheryl was too shy to actually ever do it.

Fast forward about 12 years: One night at her employer’s company pool party and after a couple drinks, my wife’s coworker and good friend talked her into taking an ‘ecstasy’ pill, and gave me one also. The friend said it was harmless stuff, and would just make us feel “really good.”

To make a long story short, approximately one hour and two margaritas later, Cheryl pulled me aside and informed me we where leaving – right now. As I started driving, she suddenly blurted out that she had never felt so horny in her life, and to accentuate the point, she pulled my hand under her skirt and against her hot, sopping wet panties.

I realized the pill (and Cheryl’s overt sexuality) was having the same effect on me, and I pulled over in the first parking lot I came to, which happened to be next to a small adult bookstore. As I fingered my wife and she stroked my cock through my shorts, I suggested we do something we as a couple had never done in our lives – go into the adult bookstore, maybe pickup some sex toys and a porn tape, so we could go home and have the time of our lives. To my dismay, she was so horny she actually agreed.

We were surprised to see some other couples among the men, which put Cheryl at least somewhat at ease. After looking at some toys, we ducked into one of the video booths at the back. The whole thing seemed so nasty, and after paying for the video, we started making out like over-sexed teenagers.

Just as I was sliding my hand up her thigh, she jumped back and pointed to the dark wall beside us. I thought for a second the erect cock bobbing through a hole in the wall was a sex toy, but it was soon apparent it was not. Cheryl looked at me and mouthed “oh my God!…” and we both just sat there, not knowing quite what to think. Suddenly I was struck by the realization that my horny wife was inches from some stranger’s penis, and I wanted nothing more than to see her touch it.

I slipped my fingers past the elastic of her panties and into what felt like hot pudding. She pulled my fingers out, stood up, and pulled off her skirt, than panties. I motioned to the guy’s cock, and she mouthed “no.” I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me, and buried my face into her steaming crotch. I noticed with disappointment that the penis disappeared.

In no time Cheryl was moaning and her legs were quivering. I became aware of noise on the other side of the wall and suddenly another penis slid through, this one black and fat. I made my move. I reached up and pulled my wife’s face to mine and shared her juices in a sloppy kiss while inching her backwards toward the bobbing cock. She leaned and whispered into my ear, “Are you sure?” My response was to deeply kiss her as I leaned forward, pushing her against the strange cock. She gasped as it slid between her thighs, poking through like a black cucumber. I whispered in her ear “go ahead,” and she quietly reached back and guided the cock into her.

My conservative, shy, quiet wife grunted and ground her hips as she slowly worked every inch of the black stranger’s horse cock into her. Her legs were shaking as she leaned forward, then slowly pushed her ass back against the wall. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, looking through my wife’s quivering thighs and seeing some other guy’s gooey, glistening, fat penis sliding in and out of her steaming snatch.

The sex act itself lasted maybe all of two minutes. Just as I was trying to place my cock in her mouth, Cheryl started slamming her ass against the wall, moaning “fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.” She proceeded to convulse and moan for what seemed like minutes as her new boyfriend filled her with wave after wave of seed that dripped from her in big globs when he pulled out, and left a gooey memento of the evening on her leather seat during the quiet ride home.

While Cheryl has since fucked other friends and strangers, nothing ever quite matched the intensity of that evening. She refers to it simply as “the big bang.”

This story is 100% true.

The house to the east of us had been on the market for sale nearly a year and just wouldn’t move. My husband Tim and I thought that the asking price was too high. It is a very nice house with many extras but just overpriced. But when the price was reduced it took only a few days for the sign in the front yard to say “Sold!” That was almost two months ago and since then it has been sold and I have been pleased to see who our new neighbor to our east is.

His name is Derrick and we learned that he is 42 years old and was divorced at age 38 and he and the ex wife had no children. A new job brought him to the local area to serve as their senior accountant to start up a new division for the company.

We actually met him on his moving in day and Tim and I immediately took a liking to him. I have since found him to be one of those “Jacks Of All Trades with a Green Thumb” kind of guys and totally independent. He comes over a lot and shows me how to prune our shrubs and trees and he even helped me with my rose bushes when I redid the back yard. I often take over a casserole for his dinner and such things as that. Overall, he’s an unbelievable catch for a neighbor.

There were things about Derrick, however, that began to work on my mind. He was tall and muscular lean and very handsome and very polite. Almost every time we would see him during the evening or on the weekends he is just wearing a pair of jogging shorts when he worked in his yard. He has an incredible tan! I suppose so though because like everyone on the street he has a privacy fence around his back yard and a swimming pool. Anyone who has all that in their back yard better have a good tan, I for sure do.

Recently Tim started teasing me of how he always catches Derrick looking me over. I would joke back to Tim about how I like to flirt and tease him. Tim warned me to remember that don’t got to far, he might think your after him. I was but I was not going to let my hubby know.

But behind it all I was realizing how tempting it was to think about Derrick. After all, almost every guy 40 years old and more was showing extra baggage around the waistline and only interested in TV sports from a recliner chair! Not Derrick. He was always doing something in his yard, fixing something, building something or if nothing else just going for a swim in his pool. Than one day I saw him with weights out on his deck, will, will, will so that is how he keeps that trim figure.

Look at that stud he is always wearing those flimsy nylon jogging shorts and that’s all. I’ve even entertained the thought of sometime taking something over and after opening his gate to the privacy fence catch him skinny dipping in his pool! On one particular hot day I fantasized rubbing oil over his naked body in the sun and then giving him a hand job. Then my thoughts took me further to actually riding him.

So I began dressing a little more sexy for when ever I was in the backyard or even when I had to run over to Derrick’s house to take something over. I realized that Tim was right and that Derrick didn’t really try to hide the fact that he was looking me over. Most of all I was really liking it. Here I am 10 years younger then this guy and maybe causing him to get a little bit horny! One of my girl friends asked when I told her about him if I was causing a disturbance in Derricks jogging shorts that I might have to remedy that for him one day. Anytime I start acting this way I know that I get in one of those moods where I get turned on about someone making love to me. I have gotten to like it when that hunk is checking me out and I can get him horny.

Things began to spice up one Saturday early evening when Tim and I came home from having Mexican food out at one of our favorite hole in the wall places. We both had too many margaritas and Tim was in the mood for some pussy. We got to our bedroom and Tim got me on the bed and started telling me he was going to eat my pussy, he was horny.

I took off my blouse and pulled my bra away from my big 40DD’s so he could kiss and suck on my tits. I lie on the bed and let him climb on top of me and fell my boobs as he licked on them.

“Marca did you see how those four guys at that round table across from us, they kept looking at you? It was if they could see your pussy baby I saw they were looking down under our table.”

Oh Tim if you only knew you little dick thing, they were looking at my pussy because when I went to the ladies room I took my panties off. “Wow do you think they wanted to fuck me?”

“Fucking right they did, if you had given them any hint of being anything but a lady they would have come over to the table and put the hit on you.”

Poor Tim he had no clue that was what one of them did when Tim went to take a pee in the men’s room. I told the guy that I had to be cool, but I did get his number and he went back to his table.

“I want to fuck you tonight Marca, you want some cock baby?” you bet you ass I do, but not your little we-we of a cock. “Baby yes, but I want you to eat me first! Let me go to the bathroom, you get undress!”

I went to my bath to get undress and put a little perfume on and pee. Setting on the pot I got dizzy, shit I’m drunk. When I got back to the bedroom my drunken hubby was on the bed naked and out, his little dick was like a nub, no pussy for him tonight.

Fuck I was horny and when I get drunk I want to screw. I had on my fuck me heels I wore out to eat and my thong, shit I might as will get myself off and go to sleep, I turned the bedroom light off and was about to get my dildo out from my night stand when I saw the bedroom light from across the way come on in Derrick’s house. I looked down at Tim and called his name, no answer, see you later my love. I slipped on an old sundress that came down to my knees, but was low cut and showed my cleavage off better than most of my low cut things do.

I went down to the kitchen and got the left over from the Mexican food we had. I went back to the hall mirror and looked one last time. I pulled my panties down to the floor. I looked up at the mirror and winked so I stepped out of them and headed over to Derrick’s. I was carrying a foil covered plate to take over for Derrick to have for his dinner.

From this point everything started to move quickly. I entered through Derrick’s gate and headed towards his sun patio and sliding doors to the kitchen. Derrick stepped out to greet me and I could tell by the way he looked at me that he knew the dress was all I had on.

“Hi neighbor, ah neighborrrrr you hungry …?” I told him that we had been out to eat and had some left over and would he care for them. I almost fell on my ass as I climbed up the steps to his patio deck.

“Marca you been drinking?”

“Yes, and I think I had too … toooooo much, we had 3 pictures of marg … margaritas and I drank one of them.”

“Where is Tim?”

“Drunk in our bed, asleep, he had the other two pictures. Let me put this on the counter and you can eat me … ah I mean it later.”

I was setting the plate on his stove counter and then I returned outside. When I came back outside I easily noticed very obvious semi hardness in his jogging shorts. My eyes went wide and I made my mouth into the big O. He caught me looking at it and had to sense that I liked knowing that I caused it.

“Marca you are drunk on your ass girl!”

“Yes how did you knowwwww?” as I was rocking back and forth on my heels trying to remain up right. Feeling rather bold I walked over closer to him and said, “I better get back to my sleeping husband, he had so much to drink he will be out until noon tomorrow.”

“No need to run off if he is dead to the world for the rest of the night, and besides it’s early.”

We were looking into each others eyes and the drinks were making me lose control of things. “Will he want miss me since he was will be out for the rest of the night.”

Than out of the blue he leaned over and kissed me full mouth and I let his tongue dance across and over my lips. It seem like we kissed forever and his right hand was feeling my left boob and I did nothing to stop him. When we broke the kiss the first words out of him was telling me he was sorry for what he did.

“Oh Derrick you got me at the worst time when I’m drunk I get like this, you know hot for it, it was my fault for kissing you back.”

“You’re hot and I’m horny, hell I’m always horny when I see you.”

He still had his hand on my breast and I dropped my hand down to his front. Than we kissed again, just as much passion as the first and our hands were feeling each other in all the right places, shit he was hard and had a good size cock. We stopped kissing and his lips went to my neck which always sends me over the top. I whisper in his ear, “My hubby can’t know about this!”

“I will never say a word.”

“Derrick if you would like I could take care of that for you while I’m here … here also.” I put my hand down on his big package.

Derrick reached for the bottom of dress with both his hands and pulled it up over my head as I raised my arms up. The air, the early evening breeze, and his eyes were all touching me and it felt so good. I stood there for him to take in the view. “Oh fuck Marca you got a body, you got the biggest tits I have ever seen, oh to tit fuck them!”

I took step toward him and inserted my thumbs behind the elastic of his shorts and as I knelt down onto my knees I pulled them down. His love stick sprang forward right in front of my face.

“O … OH Jesus, oh sweeeeeet Jesuuuuuus that thing is biiiigggg …….. !”

I took my right hand and as lightly as I could handle his balls. His cock hardened more and I leaned forward so that my lips were just barely touching his knob. I let my tongue explore his shaft and take sample tastes of his manhood. I stood up to face him with my hand wrapped around his weapon of mass pleasure. He motioned me a few steps back to where a huge beach towel was spread out on the deck of the patio. I sat down and looked up at him looking down at me.

He gently eased me back so that I was lying flat on my back. I looked up at him standing naked and eager. His body was tone, lean and totally tan. He didn’t appear at all intimidated by the fact my husband was next door but rather I sensed a confidence radiating from his face. His cock was hard and as honey roasted tan as the rest of him. His eyes studied me all over and I could tell he was pleased. I reached both hands down and placed them on my thighs and began to raise my knees. I spread my thighs open in an attempt to convey my invitation.

He stepped between my legs and knelt down. He leaned forward and placed his hands beside both of my shoulders and then began to lower himself as if doing a push up. Doing so his cock touched my bald pussy, my totally shaven pussy. His hardness was throwing heat and was throbbing at my opening as he began touching my neck with his lips. I couldn’t hold back my gasp nor could I control the heat shivers that I was experiencing. I was ready to take his cock however he would give it.

“Oh I have been wanting you to fuckkkkkk me since for …. Forever!”

But instead of pouncing on me for a quick ride he kept kissing my neck. He held himself up in a way that his lips and the head of his cock were the only parts of him touching me. His gentleness and obvious display of experience convinced me that he was a veteran lover!

I reached my hand to wrap my fingers around his shaft and pressed it against my opening. With my one hand I was teasing his love tool as well as my love opening at the same time. He positioned himself so that I could begin feeding his gorgeous meat into my hungry wetness. He began to slide into me with ease. Both our bodies were beginning to glow and throw heat in the open air and the darkness of the coming night. He slowly and ever so gently kept increasing his depth into me with soothing strokes. His style was giving me sensations that I have never had before.

Somehow he maintained a position of keeping his entire body weight off of me. The only part on him touching me was his cock inside of me. He seemed to be able to read my breathing and body movements in a way that he could give himself to pleasing me to the fullest pleasure experience.

“Oh it’s good, oh yes I needed this I so wanted a good fuck tonight, oh yes, yessss sweet Jes … Jesus!”

As he continued a slow stroking inside of me I could feel him begin to swell several times in a way that was driving me wild. Somehow every time that it seemed he was swelling to reach climax and cum he was able to control and delay himself which in no way disappointed me.

“GOD DAMN IT WOMEN EVEN DRUNK YOU’RE A GOOD FUCK!” Then he began to increase his speed and he smiled as he began to swell again inside of me again. It swelled and swelled and he stroked me faster and faster until he began to cum in eruption like throbbing that seemed to go on and on. We both breathed heavily and moaned with satisfaction.

“Shit I’ll be your punch, your slut pussy cock sucking whore, you can fuck me whenever you need some pussy baby!”

When he finished filling me it was then for the first time that he lowered himself down onto me just enough that our bodies touched and it felt so incredibly wonderful as he began kissing my neck again and his cock remained inside of me still hard as you would expect a pro to be! I started making my pussy suck his cock, clamp down on it and work it like I was milking him.

“Fuck your making your pussy suck on me, fuck I never had any woman do that.”

“You get me in bed and I’ll make my pussy do things to you that you will never want to stop fucking me!”

Derrick stood himself up and reached down to help me up to my feet. He took a terrycloth towel and wrapped it around me. I looked at him standing before me naked and to my amazement still hard. I grabbed my dress shirt off of the chair and I knelt down before him with my face in front of his handsome, tan cock. With my dress I gently and deliberately wiped off his love tool and took it ever so softly into my mouth. I took as much of it as I could and then began massaging it with my tongue. He left no doubt in my mind that he enjoyed it.

I stood up, opened the towel and pressed myself against him so that our naked chests were against each other and I kissed him on his neck. So intense in my mind was the thought that maybe he will make love to me again. So much did I want to that I whispered to him, “Maybe I can slip over again. My husband Tim is out of town a few days out of the month. He actually knows that I came over here to give you a left over dish, did you like my dish of goodies?”

“Does he know you fuck around, you two got an open marriage, you into swinging?”

“No I’m the prim and proper corporate wife; I just fuck around, not him!”

Derrick looked at me and smiled and said, “You can come over and bring me fresh pussy and even borrow a cup of sugar any time you like!”

Wow! I can handle him living in this neighborhood! I turned and with my dress over my arm I walked away from him making sure I did that cat walk wiggle to let him know what he had coming the next time we got together and I tuned back to look at him as I let myself out the gate.

Did I ever learn a valuable lesson! And I don’t think that I’ll ever buy sugar again since I have a good place to go borrow some!

Marca

“Hello…!”

“Marca, honey…me David…you busy…can you talk…?” Oh David, my mind made a picture of his cock, 9 inches…plum wide pink head…thick shift, with a mole half way down the shaft…his balls like big lemons with hair on the sac…!

“David, oh morning sweetie how are you, no I am not busy, never to busy for you honey I mean I am alone…what’s up…you need to meet on a different day…?”

I placed my hand down in my cut-offs to my mound and rubbed my clit causing it to become very erect. With my nipple’s getting hard, I pulled my t-shirt off and I began to flick my tongue back and forth across my nipples as I listen to David talk. Damn I was hot, shit that felt good. I was so hot I could feel my cunt getting really wet. As I held one tit up so I could lick the nipple, I cradled the phone in my neck and reached between my legs to finger my pussy. When I retrieved my hand from between my legs, my finger was glistening with my own cunt juice.

“No, no, no, nothing like that…Marca. But, I need you to do me a big favor…! I got some big wheels coming in from New York and I need to fix one of them up while he is here…you know female escort type…!”

Jesus now I am into being an escort service girl for him, will I was that before I got married. Shit, going out to dinner with men old enough to be your father, some times your grand father. Almost all of them fat ugly drink to much, can’t get it up unless they take the little blue pill. Damn I been there, done that!

“David, honey is this just a dinner type of thing…or, ah, will you know, do I have to spend part of the night with him…you know…do I need to sleep with him…?”

“Marca, I need for you to spend some time with him…you know…make him happy…! Marca I’ll make this up to you big time…you just ask and I’ll make it worth your time!”

“David I got to think of some reason to be out tonight…I can’t stay all night…Tim is in town this week…!”

“OH MARCA, baby the guy will be in next week…!”

“Oh in that case…I can be with him all night…! Tim is out of town most of next week, yea I can be with him all night, you silly boy, make it worth my while, honey you are funny sometimes. David…I am free today at lunch…you need me to meet you at the same motel…?”

“OH baby…this is not a good day for that…sorry…!”

“I know you don’t have much time, but could you squeeze in a quick one…maybe before lunch or right after…maybe just a quick blow job…I can be fast if I need to…If not, at least let me jerk it off.”

“Marca you can give me a blow job anytime you want….just can’t today baby…I’ll call you on Monday about next week…bye…!”

Than he hung up on me! That son-of-a-bitch, he always gets me turned on and than leaves me like this…!

Always lots of cock around until you need one, a big one…! It was a long weekend, all I had was Tim and his little 4 inch wonder and his tongue that had become quite good at licking my clit. Monday morning didn’t get here soon enough. The first thing that morning, I got my phone call from David. It was just before lunch around 11 am the phone ring and David just needed to make sure I was still on for Wednesday evening for his big New York client. On Tuesday David called asked what I was going to wear. I said I don’t know.

“I may go to Frederick’s of Hollywood for some whore looking stuff…!”

He liked that idea, he told me that the guy had a room at the Marriott and I told him to book me one there also.

“Would you like to just meet him in the bar?”

“No way David… there are too many people go to that bar that know Tim and I. I think it would be better if he just came to my room. Than no one would see us together…! David you need to check me in and bring me the key so all I will have to do is go to the room…!”

Tim called me around 9PM on the big night, as he always does to check on me and see how I am doing, to tell me he loves me and how much he misses me. I use the same old story, that I had a long day, that I am going to take a hot bath and unplug the phone so I can get a good night sleep. Hey he buys it!

I was to be at the hotel by 10PM and meet the client a little after 10. I had on this very short black, leather mini skirt, with a black long sleeved front button top. The top was more or less see through. You could see the black lace bra I had on under it plain as day. Black fishnet stockings and a pair of the highest open toe black heels I had…slut heels. Something like six inch spikes…FMP’s…! Under my skirt was a black lace garter belt I had on holding up my fishnets. And the next to nothing little black lace, see-through thong panties. I looked like and felt like a high dollar hoe.

My mind was going a hundred miles per hour as I drove to the Hotel. I still couldn’t believe that I was doing this. When I had married Tim I told myself that other life I had lived was in my past, shit less than two years later I was going to turn a trick. What is wrong with me, I don’t need the money, shit I am that messed up in the head? I am horny, but fucking for a pay check again. I was getting so horny thinking about just giving my body to some guy to use like a toy. I was going to be nothing more that the whore I use to be. Once a whore always a whore.

I pulled in the parking lot of the Marriott and parked the car. I made it to my room. I looked at the night stand clock and it was 10:10…almost show time…! About five minutes later I got a knock on my door. I open the door and sure as the world he was not a keeper…god he was old…! This was an old fat guy. He looked a lot like an old grandfather in his 70’s, if I were lucky, oh my, this is not good…why did I say yes…?

“Hello, please…come in…!”

“Your Marca…?”

God Damn David used my real name…dumb shit…to late to say anything but…”Yes it is…I am sorry I was not told your name…!” I put my hand out to shake his as he said. “I am Lawrence my friends call me Larry. I closed the door and said nice to meet you. We walked into the middle of the room. Lawrence looked at me taking in every part of my body.

“My, my where did David find you at? Turn around for me so I can check out that ass on you…!”

I turned all the way around for him. I jumped when he walked up to me and pinched my ass cheek and took one of my breasts in his other hand. He was squeezing them and playing with them…”are these babies real, they feel real?” I said yes all 40DD of them are real. He then told me to get my top off…he just had to see my big tits. This was not the kind of foreplay I was thinking about. Will I was being paid to make him happy. The old fart sat on the end of the bed and watched me as I took my top off. Next I unhooked the front hook on my bra and let my breasts fall free. His eyes got real big as he reached over for me to come to him and he put one of my hard nipples in his mouth. He was kissing and sucking on one nipple then the other. He had both his hands under my skirt feeling up my ass. His nipples sucking felt good. My nipples kept getting harder as he played with them. Then all at once he stops and tells me to get out of my skirt and panties.

As I was unzipping my skirt I saw he was getting out of his clothes. He stripped down to a pair of boxer…shit he was fat and had a beer belly on him that made him look like big old fat slob. With just his shorts on he laid back in the bed. I dropped my skirt to the floor.

“God damn, why don’t all girls wear garter belts? Man they are so fucking sexy. Ok baby lets drop them sexy little panties…!”

I turned around with my back to him and I slowly started pushing my panties down my legs. I bent over with my legs straight and rubbed one hand over my ass cheeks as I looked back at him smiling. Over the years I had learned to wear the panties over the garter belt, not under it. It makes it so much easier to remove your panties and let the other stuff stay in place. My little panties went down my legs to the floor. Lawrence told me to give him the panties. I handed them to him and he put them right up to his nose and was sniffing them. Then he tells me to bend over and spread my legs so he can see my pussy. He moaned out again…”damn girl…shit your pussy looks so pink like it needs to be eaten…!” Then he tells me to get my ass over to him and lay out on the bed on my back. Again I did just what he told me to do.

“Holy Shit, David said you had a body, that man knows his women, David one of your regulars?” I just smile up at him; fuck what had David told him. I hate this part, not knowing what to answer. “Mr. Lawrence I don’t talk about my…ah, my gentlemen friends!”

“Sweetheart that is good business, I like that in a girl, David already told me you meet up with him once a month. I am going to be coming into town about 4 times a years for a day or two, I can see that I need to be one of your gentlemen friends, how much for the afternoon thing, not all night!”

Damn what do I say, did David tell him a dollar figure, is he testing me, shit, shit! “Will, I get different pay, depends on, will you know like what he…you know!”

“Hey baby is that boy pimping for you? Does he set you up with other business men?”

“Oh Mr. Lawrence you going to get me in trouble!”

“You don’t give it to him free do you?”

“Oh no I always get 800 for an afternoon, you know a couple of hours! But, we don’t need to talk about money, he done taken care of that for us both!”

“You put me down in your book, you’ll get more than 800 from me and I am good to go for an afternoon when I am in town!”

I just sat back on my elbows and smiled and giggled like a silly girl who just got a present. Than the old fart moved over on me and he started kissing my neck then moving down and sucking on one nipple then the other. His fingers went right down to my super wet pussy. He sank two or three fingers in me real slow. I moaned and pushed my hips up to his fingers. He pulled his fingers out of me and stuck them right in his mouth suck my pussy juice off them. Them he put his fingers up to my mouth for me to suck on them. I was so horny by this time I just opened my mouth and started sucking my pussy juice off his fingers.

Then he started kissing his way down over my belly. He took hold of both my legs and opened them as wide as they would go. He kissed his way right over my bald pussy. Then his tongue went deep in my pussy hole and licked all the way up to my clit. He stopped licking and looked up at me and smiled.

“Fuck…is your pussy ever so good…you do take care of it…David said you were a pro…best he ever had…! Your pussy it’s so pink, it looks like an eighteen year old pussy…and it tastes like it!” I just looked at him and giggled like the slut he wanted me to be…he went back to tonguing my hot pussy. He would suck on one pussy lip then the other. Then he tongue fuck me with his long tongue. Next he was sucking and biting on my clit.

“Oh Mr. Lawrence…you make me want to do more…god you eat me so good…!”

He was…that was not an act on my part. I was going out of my mind, this licking I was getting from him was going to have me coming soon. I took hold of his head and held him tight to my pussy. He started licking me from top to bottom. Stopping to flick my clit around with his tongue. My orgasm came through my body like a wild fire. I hadn’t cum like this…in a long time…will…since last week…. My body shook as I tried to pull his head inside my pussy. I yelled out.

“Oh my God yes, yes I’m coming, please don’t stop oh yes, yes…!”

Oh did I ever cum, wow this old fart was good…! While I was trying to get my breath, he was climbing up over the top of me. He had taken his boxers off and I got my first feel of his cock. I should say, hard cock. I tried to look down to see it but his big old fat belly was in the way…white pasty sweaty feel of his skin was moving on top of me…god it was gross. From the way it felt, he had to be big…it was on my left thigh…and it seemed stiff. He kept moving on me stopping to kiss and suck on each of my hard nipples.

Then he reached down between us and grabbed a hold of his hard cock. He lined it up to my very wet pussy hole and started it in my fold. I just raised my hips off the bed to help it slip inside me…slip in it did. My eyes shot open…wide and my jaw dropped open.

“Oh God…easy…your big…wow…real big Mr. Lawrence…easy please…!”

He smiled and slipped just the head in and I made my pussy squeeze it…he moaned. “Oh you’re a whore all right…they know how to milk a cock with their pussy, hands and mouth…oh yea…!” I was a hooker. I was just a slut whore needing to have a trick turned…what I needed was all this guys cock inside me. I hooked my legs around his skinny old ass and hugged him tight to my body.

“Yes…oh God fuck me, yes, God, yes!”

He started pumping in me like a mad man. His cock would come all the way out to just the head…then back in as deep as it would go. My head started flopping from side to side. I couldn’t believe that I was going to cum again so soon. Than I felt the pressure build up…shit he was so big…that we had locked up and sealed off…I knew what was going to happen next…and it was no more than a few strokes and I felt the first one and than the sound.

PUSSY FART’S…Shit how embarrassing …damn…I started pumping my hips up off the bed to try and break lose to let air in, the old fart didn’t care…he just kept going faster…he was fast fucking me. Then I went over the top I yelled out. “YES…GOD YES…I am coming…oh yes…more…don’t stop…!”

Damn it felt so good going in me. I looked up at him and he smiled down with sweat dripping off his head on to my breast…He than put about half of his cock in me when he pulled out then slowly pushed all of it inside me. He was pumping in and out of me real slow. Making sure I got to feel all of his cock inside me.

He moaned in my ear…I knew he was about to go off. He pushed deep inside me. His cock was jerking inside me as he pulled it out just a little then jammed it back in me. It kept jerking as he kept trying to get it deeper inside me. Than he kissed me full open mouth tongue all over my mouth…shit I hate that from a dirty old shit head like him. Once his cock stopped jerking he collapsed on top of me. He lay on me for a minute or two trying to get his breath…god he was heavy I felt like he was going to smother me. He lifted his head looked at me and smiled.

“Mother fucker are you ever a good fuck. Don’t let me forget to get your number…!”

Then he rolled off me. My pussy made a wet sucking sound as his cock popped out of me. He left a trail of warm sperm across my leg as his cock drug over it. I could feel gobs of sperm running out of my pussy and down to the bed. I was completely satisfied after sex with this fat old fart. This guy really knows how to make a woman happy in bed.

I got up and went to the bathroom to clean out my tunnel…damn he had a load…it just kept dropping out of me. Good thing I had my whore kit with me. I did a quick Douche, than put some cream on my fold. I came back in the room thinking he might be ready to go to his room, or talk a little, some men do…! Not him…I got to the bed and he pulled me back down on it.

“Baby my Viagra is still working…round two or is it round 3…?”

Then he started kissing my right nipple as he played with the other one.

“Honey your big old nipples sure come alive fast. Damn they get hard fast…sweet tits…I want it dog style…!”

“Oh Mr. Lawrence…I love it doggie…my favorite way…!”

I was on my hands and knee’s, looking back at him giggling as if I were his bitch in heat. He got behind me and was running his hands all over my ass. “Fuck girl, you have a nice ass…this garter belt and stockings, wow this is too much. Has anyone ever fucked you in the ass…?” I jerked my head back at him and gave him a look of …’you got to be kidding…!’ I jumped and started to pull away from him.

“You’re to big…Mr. Lawrence you got a cock for real fucking…don’t use it on nasty butt fucking…!”

He laughed and pulled back on my hips. “Just kidding baby girl, myself, I don’t like shit on my dick…!”

I looked down between my legs and could see his cock was fully hard again. He slipped a few fingers inside me. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his hard cock head. After a few slow in and out movement…and than one big push, and he was all the way inside me. I moaned…”oh God yes…!” as I pushed back on his hard cock. Away we went, fucking like two dogs trying to breed.

He was playing with one of my breasts with one hand and rubbing my hard and wet clit with his other hand. I couldn’t believe how fast I started coming again. This guy had me coming faster than my vibrator could. I was out of my mind with lust. I yelled out!

“Fuck…Oh God I’m coming again. Yes, yes, fuck me, yes fuck me, oh yes fuck me hard…!”

“David said you like to be fucked like a bitch dog! Hell I think you just like fucking!”

I half moaned and yelled yes, yes as my orgasm took off. I pushed back to him as hard as I could. My face was deep in the pillows. I just kept coming and coming. I would think it was over and I would start coming again. Now he had a hold of my hips pulling me back hard on his cock. He was pumping my hip back and forth so fast; I couldn’t even keep up. He moaned, here it comes baby and started pumping my hips even faster. I felt his hard cock start jerking inside me and I knew I was getting another load of his old sperm deep inside me.

He gave me a few more hard pokes as I tried to milk all the sperm from his cock. I was so wet I couldn’t hold on to his cock in my pussy. He pulled out of me and I felt his cum running down my legs to my stocking tops. He then slapped my ass, not hard, but like a love slap…”mother fucker girl, you’re going to kill me!”

I got up to go to the bathroom one more time…you know how we ladies need to pee all the time. When I returned to bed Lawrence was out like a light. I sat down and looked his body over. Man he was fat and ugly all the way around. His cock was now soft and lying off to the side. It was wet with both our juices all over it. I had a damp wash cloth and cleaned his love tool clean…he just moaned as I stroked it and wiped it off. I started thinking, should I get dress and sneak out now or what. I lay down next to him and took his wet cock in my hand. I’m thinking why didn’t Tim have some meat like this between his legs? I was just play with his wet cock and I must have fallen asleep also. I started dreaming about something and the next thing I know, I’m coming again.

I opened my eyes to see him fingered me to an orgasm. I could see it was almost day light from the light coming through the windows. I wasn’t sure what time it was. But one thing I was sure of. He had a big hard on and was ready to fuck. He lay on his back and was stroking his cock. I got up smiled and said I’ll be right back…went for my morning pee, put a little Astor Gel I had in my purse in my fold and washed my mouth out with some mouth wash. Back in the bedroom he was still stroking his monster cock and I said.

“You keep doing that and you will come all over everything…!” He laughed and said. “Baby, that’s what David paid you to do, make me cum. So why don’t you just sit your hot pussy right down on this…!” I got on my knees over the top of him. He started playing with my breasts as I took a hold of his hard as steel cock and lined it up to my pussy.

“Oh my God…shit…it still is good this morning…!” I moaned as I lowered myself down on his cock. He was squeezing my nipples as I started rocking on his cock. I started out slow but that didn’t last long. Before to long I was riding his cock like I was on a wild bull. I’ve always loved a morning fuck…hell I like to fuck any time…this was wild, hot; just all out fucking. I had my boobs in his face and he was sucking them as hard as anyone had ever…god I was going to go off again…so what else is new.

Then his fingers go between my legs and he squeezes my clit. I blew up, that set me right off. My body shook as I yelled I was coming. I squeezed his arms as hard as I could as my orgasm went through me. He then took a hold of my hips and started pulling my pussy down on his cock as hard as he could. Then all at once he yells…”oh you fucking whore…oh shit…yes…oh fuck…!” His cock just kept jerking and jerking as he pumped load after load of his cream in me. Me head was spinning as my orgasm was coming to an end the same time as his. I fell over on his chest out of breath. His cock was still deep inside my pussy.

He gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“You really know how to make an old man feel like he’s done a good job…!” I panted out…” trust me; you did a good job…!”

Then he kind of pushed me off the top of him. I landed on the bed right next to him. I felt his sperm running out of my wet pussy. He got up out of bed and said, baby I hate to rush but its 7 am and I have to be at the Airport by 9, as he was dressing. He got in his wallet and handed me three new hundred-dollar bills. He said here is a little tip for you. I know David paid you so this is from me. Then he gives me a pen and tells me to write down my number. I wrote down my home number…but I was off by two numbers…and handed it back to him.

He said, ok, I’m off to my room and the shower, thanks for the good time, you were great, see you. Out the door he went. Talk about a slap in the face. I’m laying there in a garter belt and stockings, with his sperm dripping out of me and all I get is see you? Then my mind falls back in place; shit I’m just a hooker to him. Nothing more than a whore. That afternoon when I got home I found in my mail box a letter and in it was 500 big ones from David and I knew that David might get a phone call soon about having a visit with me on Larry’s next trip down.

More to cummm….

As most of you know I had recently taken up with some of the men in the neighborhood. The youngest was just a boy…an over grown boy…but still a boy. He was 18 and looked like 25 years old…Charles Kline lived across the street with his mother and father. After I married Tim and moved into his home, I got to know the Kline’s. Tim travel’s and is gone sometimes over a weekend. Other than the sex with Tim, I had a great life… I had everything I needed and wanted. So when Tim was not here I look for outside help to get me satisfied. I was fucking anyone and anything that had a big cock.

One day I got home from my hard day of spending money at the mall and went upstairs to get changed when the front door bell rang. I grabbed my silk gown and ran down stairs to open the door to see David Klein, Chucks dad was standing their smiled and looked me up and down and said “not disturbing you am I” I said no come in let me fix you some coffee.

David sat at the counter on one of our kitchen bar stools as he checked me out as we sat and talked about his son Chuck and thanked me for taking an interest in the boy. God if he only knew, he went on and said that Chuck told him not long ago how pretty he thought I was and that my husband is very lucky, I blushed and then he flirted some more as he went on to say that I was a good neighbor to look after Chuck. After a while he got up to leave and kissed me on the cheek as he did he then pushed me back against the wall and kissed me fully on the lips his hands were inside my robe…on my big 40DD tits and then one hand opening up my robe.

I was shocked and tried to push him away from me telling him “no this is wrong you cant” he then said “oh yes I can no one is going to know” he was strong and had me pressed against the wall with his arm and his hand going at my boobs and pussy. He was wriggling his fingers around trying to get them inside me but as I struggled he found it difficult, he kissing my neck and slowly going down to kiss the top of my tits which my nipples were going rock hard. I was still struggling and still saying “no stop no” he was panting and his hands were all over my body. David was kissing me on the lips with his tongue down my throat and pressing against me.

You are one sexy bitch, Marca. I can’t help but want to fill you with my seed every time I look at you,” he confessed passionately. I could feel his man hood against my pussy he was hard and big, shit like father like son. “You want this as much as me!” His hand was rubbing the top of my pussy with his fingers he then entered my hole with a finger and then pulled out telling me how wet I was. I tried one last time to push him away from me but he had my legs open and pulling my pussy lips open as he rubbed them. Oh shit he was winning…but I must fight him off.

“David you got to stop! Tim will kill you, you can’t…please stop…your wife…we are married…you got to stop…!”

“Marca…did you fight off my son like this…he is only a boy…you can go to jail for a long time…just had to fuck him…didn’t you…?”

I closed my eyes and stopped struggling with him…shit he knew! “How did you find out? Did Chuck tell you? Does his mother know?” He smirked at me and said. “No his mother does not know. I came home one day early and saw Chuck coming from your place and he made the mistake of dropping his underwear in his bedroom and not the dirty close bag and a load of sperm was still in it. It didn’t take me long to put two and two together, I watched him and you real close after that!”

“Shit you think anyone else could know?”

“Baby, the only way I got it all out of him was when I told him he could not get his drivers permit if he didn’t tell me the truth, he said you two been fucking since last summer, true?”

I just nodded yes, “David he forced me, it was almost rape, nothing I could do!” He laughs out loud and than said. “I guess it was rape last week when he said you sat on his lap and rode him while he sucked your big boobs, he just loves to suck you, but I am sure you know that!” I turned my head away as he moved his head down between my legs and I could feel his rough tongue frantically moving around my clit and being licked all over, as much as I wanted him to stop it felt so good, and he new I was wet and horny.

He then stood up and I once again tried to cover my tits now on full view for this 50 something year old man to see. He pulled my arms away and said “you have a set of tits… don’t hide them…!” He sucked on my nipples and kissed all over my tits he then kissed all down my body back to my clit when I could feel him tugging at his trousers I new he was going to fuck me, his hands were all over me and he was panting and kissing every part of my body.

“Sweetie, I have been waiting for a long time to get in your pants, I have stroked myself off many times wishing I had you sitting on me with my cock stuffed up your tight twat and my mouth full of your tits. So yea, I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you real bad. I need to screw you and now…!”

I looked down and his trousers and pants were round his ankles he was standing with his hard knob sticking out I wasn’t surprised on how big it was, He tried to force my hand down on his cock and told me “jerk me, jerk it” I put my hand around him and slowly jerking up and down he was wet on the tip and I new he, ‘the bastard’ was ready to come.

“Marca I know your type, you’re the whore we guys pick up in a bar, have sex that night, and forget about the next day. Your nothing but a prostitute, your not a cheap fuck, I bet old Tim never got any before you married him, the dumb shit, you got him fooled, show me how you suck cock!”

I just closed my eyes and went down on him what else could I do. I unzipped his pants all the way, pulled then and his briefs to the floor. On my knees, I had to turn my head to the side to get it in my mouth. He groaned as I licked the head. I thought it was already hard, but it was getting bigger with each lick, and it was already a monster! I felt a hand behind me, and he pushed his whole cock into my mouth, down my throat. I could feel his public hair on my nose and hair. My eyes shot up looking at him trying to tell the son-of-a-bitch that he was choking me. I went to licking and moving my lips all over the long fat tube of manhood that filled my mouth.

I sucking him hard and gently tried teasing with my tongue as he was ramming it down my throat. Than all at once he pulled out of my mouth and pulled me into the den over to the leather couch and pushed me down on top of it. “You want this cock in that pussy?” He saw the lust in my eyes, my heavy breathing, my nipples were rock hard, he knew I wanted it, he knew I wanted him to ‘fuck my cunt.’ I looked up and with that sly smile I give off when I am horny, I said.

“You’re nothing but a bastard, you no good son-of-a-bitch, yes for god sake fuck me…!” He hesitated at first and looked at me, than I felt the head of his cock at my fold, he slipped it up and down my slit, and the mother fucker was teasing me!

“Damn you fucking whore, that thing is dripping!

“You’re an ass hole; can you fuck as good as your kid, you bastard? Come on show me how good you are! Shit I bet all you can do is show that your just one hung stud. Fuck me like I’m your bitch!”

“You two dollar whore, I’ll show you who can fuck!” Than he got down on the leather couch between my legs on his elbows and I felt the head slip in, damn it was wide. I pulled my legs up and spread them wide giving him more access to my love tunnel. With one hand on his ass cheeks I took the other and held my tits up for him to suck. I felt an inch or two go in, the thickness was expanding my vagina walls.

“Oh David that feels, so good; oh god, that feels so big and hard take your time I want to savor this for as long as I can!”

“Damn Marca you’re tight as hell!”

“That’s because you have a cock like a horse ready to breed! I see where Chuck gets his!”

He moves forward and pushes a little and moves into me another two inches and I tighten and release my muscle like a hand squeezing his manhood. With my head resting on the couch, David grabbed my tits hard. He played very rough with them, pulling, pinching and slapping them. I felt my cunt beginning to leak juices and could sense that long lost feeling of an orgasm coming on.

“You like that bitch? Like my fat cock up your tight cunt, abusing your tits?

“Oh fuck yes!” Please cum in my cunt. I want to feel you’re slimy cum up my cunt.

He pushed harder each time and I could feel his large balls slapping up against my ass. I took my right hand and reached between my legs and began to rub his large balls.

“Good girl…! Rub my balls and feel them when I dump my load.”

“Ready for my load bitch? Want to be full of cum?”

Than the sex came to a sudden halt; the phone was ringing and I knew that was my husband calling me. We both froze and looked at each other and than on the second ring we looked at the phone. “That’s Tim, your long time friend calling me and here you are fucking his wife…!” I didn’t make a move to answer; I just wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled him in deeper. “I don’t need to get it…let him leave a message…!” Than the recorder came on, my sexy voice telling whoever to leave a message.

“Hi honey, I guess your not home, hope you are having a good day. I bet you went to the mall…! Marca baby I am sorry about the other night, I was just to tired to do anything, I promise to make it up to you when I get home this weekend. I love you…! Bye…!”

I looked up at David, my newest fuck buddy and he looked at me, at he same time we both started laughing out loud. I looked back at the phone and said in a low voice. “Sorry Tim, I can’t hold off until this weekend…!” David looked down at me with that smirk on his face., like all big cock bastard’s get when they know your other half can’t compete with them. He looked over at the phone and said.

“Don’t worry Tim old boy, I’ll take care of her, I’ll give her what you can’t…!”He than looked back down at me, seeing my big grin I had from ear to ear. “You need this big old thing baby, don’t you…? Need to have what your little dick husband can’t give you; does that little dick ever have a big load for you…?”

“Oh…you son-of-a-bitch, just fuck me. You know you got more than him…fuck…do something with it! Shit, no way my husband can’t dump as mush in me as you, .give it all to me…I need it.” Thinking of Tim’s little cock and this big rod in me…I lost it and went off screaming and pulling him in as deep as I could. David went to humping me like a man half his age.

“You dirty whore! Sleazy bitch! All you want to do is fuck! Right? You just want to lie around all day with your legs spread open and screw.” The more he talked dirty to me, the hornier I got. I couldn’t hold back the first shattering, splendid orgasm, and the first of many I knew I would have before the day was over.

“Yes…yes so good…! Oh David, it feels so good having you inside me, I love it. You big stud you fuck your wife like this. I want you to fuck me like your fucking her. I want to feel you cum inside me; I want the same seeds that you plant in her. It is so nasty to have my husband’s trusting neighbor’s cock in me. I want to be my fuck toy, I want to please you David, just tell me what you want and I will give it to you or do it. Oh David, yes, I love having a cock in me, oh shit I love this. I love being fucked. I love it that you want to fuck me, to eat me, to fondle me, to finger me, oh David I got to have it, just keep fucking me!.”

“Oh you are such a slut whore, I’ll fuck you as long as you want to be fucked, and I will be more than willing to fuck you. I knew you would be this way, shit you are one fucking hot bitch. Your just like that whore I use in Denver every month…your just a hot slut wanting to please men. You will never have to worry about not having sex honey; you were built for sex, hot, nasty sex.”

He then sucked my tits sucked my neck and pushed his cock in my cunt he started to grunt as he pushed up and down in me I lay there and stared at him his eyes were wide open and he was grunting and panting as he gave two more pushes up me and shot his come filling my pussy right up, he went to pull out of me but I told him. “You started this now you make me come…again…!” David took a deep breath and while it was still stiff he carried on pushing in me he had not gone limp and I could still feel him and I was very wet from his cream in me but I moved with him and he sucked my nipples with a few more pushes I come.

He got off me and on his knees he was getting his second wind, hell I hope he wanted seconds.

“Here David lat me clean it.” I got on one elbow and wrapped the cock with my other hand. I couldn’t get my hands around it. I licked the head where cum was still dripping out slowly while I pumped his cock with my hands. After about a minute, he started getting up to gather his clothes. I lay back on my back with my legs pulled up and spread so that my knees were up beside my tits. I had my hands down around my legs playing with my pussy and ass…I made eye contact with David.

“Oh, David honey do you need to go so soon…?” “Fuck Marca…you still horny…? You can’t keep your fingers away from your hole…? Shit you are nothing but a Nymph!”

I was now fingering my asshole in a major way with my left hand and with my right I was rubbing my fold. I had cream running down my ass and when I pulled my finger out, you could see cum juices all over my finger, I smiled and licked my finger clean. I looked over at David and said…“You taste good…!” I returned to fingering my ass and licking my finger…I played with my pussy by pulling my pussy lips apart giving him a great close up shot of my open cunt that had been well fucked and oozed with his cream.

Finally I tired and just laid flat on the leather couch. I looked over at him saying, “Tim will be gone one more night…to bad your wife is home…tonight…! But I guess Kim will get some tonight!” He stopped looked down at me and said. “Kim and I stop having sex years ago, she don’t like it!”

“So where do you get your sex?”

“From two or three prostitute I know. You going to be one of my girls, I’ll pay you good baby, you’re worth every dime…!”

“You bastard, I don’t need the money!”

He got dressed kissed me on the cheek and went home to his wife. Of course, .I never mentioned this to anyone. Around the neighbor hood I see him a few times…we have it down to a standard routine…we don’t speak to each other…we don’t even look at each other. David and I started seeing each other once a month at a motel across town on his noon hour.

Four months later…on a Tuesday morning my phone rang.

To be continued….