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Oh God, this was like the ultimate fantasy for me -- instead of claiming an unknown husband's wife, I was taking her right there in front of him! Taunting him quickly sent me towards the edge. And it certainly didn't help when he nodded with shining eyes, evidently aroused by the very thought.
"Please, please, please!" the little whore under me moaned, seemingly nearing a second orgasm, "cum in me! Oh God, let me have your warm sperm!"
Writhing and moaning like it was the best she'd ever experienced, she kept calling out for more. Thinking back at the naked man on the floor, maybe it was her best ever.
"Argh! Here... it... comes!" I groaned as I slammed into her, one last time and sending waves of my sticky cum deep into her womb.
"Oh God, cum in me, take me, make me yours! Oh yeeess! So much better than ANYTHING I've ever had!" she screamed as she too came. I collapsed atop of her, resting my head on her huge, soft tits, feeling them rise and fall with her rapid breath.
It only took a moment before I came to again, getting up from the used slut. Looking down at her, I got a nasty thought: the only reason I hadn't raped her is, that you can't really rape the willing.
Calming down from my erotic high, I felt kind of bad, so I decided a quick retreat was probably for the best.
"I-I can't deal with this," I indicated the horny man on the floor and the fucked-out housewife on the bed with cum slowly starting to run out of her naked cunt, "now, I'm... I'm..."
I never finished the sentence but turned around and walked away. The coward's way out, I know but I had a strange feeling I hadn't seen the last of this kinky couple.
END PART II
Author's note: As always, votes and comments are very welcome.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoNot worth reading. ONE STAR
Anonymousover 5 years agoIn my early adult years married pussy was my primary source of pussy. Some of the time the husband's were well aware of me and other times I was convinced the husbands were clueless about it. Most of the time, I wasn't really sure about the husband's complicity, permission or ignorance. I didn't care. I liked the extra thrill, the confidence of them and the lessons I learned from there experiences. Unless a single girl pursued me first, I almost only went after married women. I heard several reasons for including me.
The first one thought me a virgin. The second was a couple I met from an ad that wanted men for a circle jerk. After it was over I was invited to return for her gangbang. Through ads I met a husband claiming he had a tiny penis and couldn't satisfy her enough so I was to "pinch hit." Then was a coworker claiming she was a battered wife getting revenge. A married mother of 6 was next. She was the only one I met at a club. She wasn't into it and said she was only doing this to make her husband happy by coming home with a cream pie. My favorite one was a short Hispanic couple that wanted a blonde baby. I drilled her every month until she got pregnant. Each time he'd meet me in the living room and awkwardly thank me earnestly.
I'm afraid all that time being the 'other man' effected me. Any time I found myself in a relationship that was becoming serious, I'd find myself, in one way or another, informing I'd insist on them to not be faithful. I'd end up telling them a little about my sexual past and insisting that they help to continue the tradition. It took me a while to find my willing bride, but I did and we are still happily together.
Anonymousover 6 years ago"my rage was gradually being replaced by a very pleasurable feeling, spreading through my body like wildfire."
How does a gradually replacing feeling", "spread like wildfire"?
