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Click hereHe moved my hands down to his belt, as a suggestion, and I quickly unfastened it and his trousers, until they were on the floor beside my dress. He placed his hands back on my shoulders and pressed me down to my knees, bringing my mouth onto the same level as his iron hard cock.
I pushed his underwear down to join his pants, and then I took his rod into my hand and started stroking it while he removed his shirt, giving me my first look at his masculine physique.
I placed the tip of his cock into my mouth, placing my tongue onto his pee hole, tasting the precum collected there.
While I sucked his hard cock, he was teasing my nipples with his hands.
I could feel his cock get larger and harder as I sucked and could tell that he was about to unleash a flood of his man juice into my mouth.
I pulled his cock from my mouth and pushed him onto the couch.
I straddled his lap and slid his rod into my already drenched pussy, cowboy style, and lowered myself until I could feel the end of his cock touching the back of my pussy and nudging my cervix.
I began riding him and immediately started having one of the most powerful orgasms that I have ever had.
As my cunt started squeezing his cock in time to the pulsing of my orgasm, I felt him start shooting rope after rope of his cum into the back of my fertile pussy.
We ravished each other for the rest of the night, until we couldn't move anymore and fell asleep in each other's arms.
After our daughter had been born, I had not gone back on the pill as we wanted to have another child, so I was hoping that I wouldn't get pregnant by a man that was not my husband.
That was the start of my time living as a slut wife.
I allowed Paul to visit me regularly after that first hot night.
Jen congratulated me on my new found sexual liberation. She persuaded me to join her, Mike and Paul for more sexual experiences.
I never found the courage to confess my guilt to my husband.
I like the way this hotty was slowly le to be free with her attitude. Clearly her friend knew just how to talk her into relaxing and going topless, then nude and even having, sexual pleasures with her husband and a friend. She was so good at it that this lady greed with each step of the way. I think it was hot how she never told her husband when he was back from his travels.
I like the slow lead up where the young girl is progressively led by the older woman to be more naughty. The dialogue is great and makes the story so convincing. I liked when she said, "I thought that being naked in front of my best friend's husband with her consent was only a minor fault for me." But the story quickly progresses to where she crosses the line and lets herself be fucked by Paul. She confesses that was the start of her way as a slut wife, obviously continuing to fuck other men. What I don't like is that she is cheating on her husband.
So far it was a nice read, but you spent more time about the lonesome housewife and her missing her hubby for sex than about her being plugged by Paul. The entire buildup was nice and when it came to her being nude, etc. You gave complete details that were interesting and made the story lead to her being with someone besides her 'faraway hubby' and even allowing her friend and her husband to enjoy her nudity. Then you got tired of writing and hung the story out to dry. I only gave you three stars because of the abrupt ending.