The truth left me in shambles when I found out about Nayda. I woke up in my bed alone and went downstairs to look for my husband. Usually he wakes me up with a kiss or a little fun before he goes off to work. As I approached the kitchen, I heard some sort of moan. I thought maybe he is hurt or something so I walked faster. As I came into the entry way, I saw my husband fucking his student Nayda. I only knew of her because she had came by a few times to talk to him about her grades. Paralyzed with curiosity, I stood in the door way watching him fuck deep inside her ass. Perky round tits filled his hand as he fucked her on the kitchen counter. She had fingers in her pussy as he pushed his swollen cock inside.I wanted to scream, “I caught you!” but no words came from my lips. Jealously wore on my face like bad makeup but I did nothing. However I was not jealous of her but him in a lustful way.
Bad thoughts came into my mind yet I just stood there watching. He was fucking her like he was twenty years old back in the army. His strength showed as he picked her up, bouncing her small body on his hard cock. In audible words felt like lashes to my body as he kept talking to her while fucking. Her long hair kissed between both cheeks as she kept bouncing on him. Looking at him, I knew why I feel in love with him. Broad shoulders and abs that still remain true 20 years later. Every time we used to make love I would request for him to cum in my mouth. When he would offload into my mouth, I felt a closeness to his soul. All the bad energy from the day was inside of me swimming in glory. No adventure was too risky for us, we would fuck anywhere and any time.
Emotions got to me and I began to rub my nipples. They were so hard, because they had not been kissed in a while. I wanted him to stop and notice me standing in the doorway. So badly I wanted him to bounce me off his hard cock too. Tormented by the scene, I pinched and rubbed my nipples wanting him to come then suck them. Pussy throbbing in my panties, I could easily remember what his tongue feels like inside me. I know if he notices me, he would want to tongue fuck me all night. Nayda became exhausted as he bent her over ramming his cock into her anal. Her passionate screams wore like jewelry on my body and it felt good. I want to call him daddy so bad and I want him to bruise my anal too. Then as she became a shell of what she once was it was over. He spanked her pinkish cheeks and she began to put back on her clothes. When he turned around he seen me in the doorway, walking past me he whispered, “I want to fuck you.” Butterflies filled my tummy as I watched Nayda walk out the door. My husband sat on the couch and told me to sit on his hard cock. I was so wet with desire that his request satisfied my jealousy.
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