We had lived a quiet life for a while. A while back we made some interesting choices. Some of them made family get-togethers awkward. Some made things interesting with the neighbors. But things hadn’t been crazy in a while.
Maybe that’s why I end up sitting naked and alone on my husband’s side of the bed with a chill of anticipation.
I wasn’t sure whether I’d be alone for long. I wasn’t sure whether I’d be up all night again. I also wasn’t sure that if I was, I would even tell my husband. My husband seemed to like it quiet. Me? I liked seeing that tall silhouette appear in the hallway and turn to walk into my bedroom.
The young man stopped at the foot of the bed and peeled his tee-shirt off. My body flushed warm and my thighs moistened in anticipation. I wasn’t sure about what I was about to let happen. This time it was cheating, straight up. This time it was a younger man. I wasn’t sure if this was really something I should do.
As the young man pushed his shorts to the floor, i smiled in the darkness. No, I didn’t know whether this was a mistake. But as he walked around in front of me, as I slowly laid back, and as I spread my legs like a five dollar hooker…I knew I was going to fucking love every second of this mistake.
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I’ll tell you more about Jason, but first have to confess that I had underestimated him. Looking over my breasts and between my thighs I saw a massive cock. This was third-leg massive.
A lifetime ago I had called one like it a bitch-maker. As this one swayed in the halflight, I couldn’t help but feel my twat tighten and my back turn to jelly.
“You’re huge.” I heard myself gasp with an unintended lack of inner monologue. “Sorry, that just slipped out.”
Crawling on top of me, I heard Jason’s soft voice say, “Think I can slip it in?”
His body hovered over mine. I could feel his warmth. His hips pushed lightly against my inner thighs as he took his position.
Sounding like a fawning teenage, I replied, “You can do whatever you want.”
He lowered himself into pole position and gently kissed below my ear. Chills rippled through my body as I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waste and moaned like a well trained dog.
“Let’s see if you say that with it inside you.”
My entire body clenched as Jason’s pipe started sliding inside me. My eyes winced and then buldged as he buried each thick inch of his lead pipe. “Fuck!” I groaned.
“Had enough,” he cooed in my ear as the stone hard head of his cock pushed the back of my womb.
I couldn’t breath. I looked at him helplessly as my twat spasmed around his man meat. “Is it all in?”
I could hear him smile. “No. But now I can start stretching you.”
Jason pumped his foot long cock all the way. Then began mercilessly fucking me like a ragdoll. It felt like I was being fisted by an bitchy lesbian. “Oh God!” I shouted.
“I have wanted to fuck your prissly little cunt for years.”
“Oh my God.” I gasped with burning lungs as he slammed into me again and again.
“You’re such a fucking prude.”
I curled up and buried my tongue into his mouth. “Oh shut up you little prick and fuck me like you hate me.”
Jason’s thrusts started to get long and savage.
“Jesus Christ!” I shouted.
“Is that a little prick, Ms. Priss.” I shook my head. “Does it feel like that when your husband fucks you?”
Clutching at his back, I growled. “What husband?” Biting his necking I added. “Fuck me like you own me.”
“Shit!”. He groaned. “You keep talking like that am I’m gonna loose it.
The though of his cock errupting sent my mind racing. “Please cum.” “No I’m not done with you yet. “Please I can make you cum. “No I like being inside your tight little pussy.”
Clutching his face with my hands like a pleading virgin, I whispered, “Then cum inside it.”
I felt Jason’s hot man juice begin coating my baby sack. Locking lips again, I was ashamed how much it made me feel like a woman as he emptied his balls, filling my belly with his seed.
For the second time in my marriage, in the same bed no less, another man had claimed me.
Breathless and sweaty, Jason looked down at my glistening body. “Who’s your daddy now, Ms. P?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eh9ane/when_the_cats_away_1_of_3_mf
Would love to know the background of how they got to this point. Hot story none the less.
Great stories, I particularly love reading about the moments you surrender to your lust and passion. You’re a great writer and you have some amazing adventures.