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Sara becomes a hotwife

The center bar in the restaurant was about half capacity. There were a few tables available but we prefer to sit at the bar for more interesting people watching and faster service. I sipped my margarita while holding onto Bert’s freshly sprouted hardon. His cock, stiff in my hand, was an unexpected event. As we sat at the bar a couple facing us on the other side got up to leave, and the man waved bye at me so I flipped him a quick wave and gracious smile. Bert asked if I knew them and I replied I knew him but not her. He asked if that was a co worker. I had to smile and be honest in saying, no, I but I did suck his cock once.  

Bert’s eyes about bugged out and simultaneously spewed his beer, then his head snapped to the left to look at me. He wiped the beer from his smiling but shocked face, as this may have been slightly out of character on my behalf. “Oh, wow, Sara, so you blew him” he said. I replied yes I had gone down on him at a party back when I was single. We continued eating our meal until Bert, my husband, eventually asked if I had swallowed the mans cum. I told him yes, of course. He then asked if the guy had came a lot. I told Bert yes, he shot sizable load if recalled correctly. He then asked if the guy had a big cock. I found his curiosity a tad out of character as well, but I did not mind answering his questions as it seemed fun curiosity. I told Bert yes, the guy, David, was blessed with about seven inches and I remembered it being very hard. I watched my husband re arrange his cock through his pants. “Bert, are you getting a boner” I laughed and placed my hand in his lap to find he indeed had a full boner right there at the bar.  

“Oh, so you are one of those, guys huh, I did not know that about you” I laughed a small chuckle. He asked me what kind of guy was that. I told him, obviously, one of the guys that get turned on thinking about their wives doing dirty girl things with other men. Bert said he didn’t know if he was one of those guys or not,  but he certainly just grew a steel hard erection. He said he knew I’d had sex with other men before we got married, but he’d never really thought of it until I just told him about sucking off the man that sat across from us for twenty minutes. He said “Hell Sara, I even nodded at the lucky bastard, lol. Well, at least I know I can be proud you did a good job, because your awesome at it”.  I thanked Bert for his compliment. He followed up by asking if David’s cock or balls were shaved, did he fuck my mouth or just let me do all the work, I answered all his questions honestly and factually, all the while his cock throbbing in my hand.  

Armed with this new revelation about my husbands curiosity I decided to try something new at bedtime that night. Bert and I sleep naked, so when I crawled into bed with him and snuggled close to make skin on skin contact, I made sure my lips were near his ear. “Did I shock you tonight” I asked softly into Bert’s ear. He laughed and said I sure did. “You asked a lot of questions during dinner” I added, nibbling his ear lobe. Bert said yes, it was sort of weird yet erotic at the same time.   “I met David at a party and we talked a while. We seemed to have some sexual attraction as well, so when he stepped out into the garden area. I followed him. I was sitting on a bench in a darkened section of the lawn when he noticed me and approached. He started to make more small talk but I simply reached out and took his cock in my hand. He looked around and made sure no one was looking then moved closer to me, cupping my left breast in his hand. I could feel his dick quickly stiffen in his tailored slacks. I could tell he wore boxers because his cock was free to move with my hand as I stroked his growing manhood.  He was fully hard in just seconds and I simply wanted to suck his thick cock. As I unzipped his pants he again checked for privacy. I remember reaching into his slacks and grasping his warm handful of cock, the air was cool and is dick was so warm, so hard. I fished his dick out and looked up at him as I took it’s thick head into my lips”. As I described the interlude to my husband, I reached out to find his cock, and it was hard as I’d ever felt it, swollen and throbbing in my grasp. “My oh my, I think someone is getting turned on” I teased. “Damn Sara, it is quite hard isn’t it baby” he said. “I think someone likes my naughty story, well according to this” I squeezed his dick with a firm grasp. “Who are you” he asked pushing my hair back so he could see me. “Just a woman who likes her man turned on, and clearly you are”.  

I then rolled over and got between Bert’s legs and held his stiff cock up. He looked down at me and I licked his cock from balls to head as we looked into each others eyes. “David’s cock was hard, like yours is now” I said then ran my tongue along the sensitive area just below the head of his dick. He throbbed a nice pulse in my grasp. “He liked it when I slowly sucked his dick fully into my mouth like this” then showed Bert how I ever so slowly worked my lips and tongue over David’s cock until I’d inched him fully into my throat. “He had to of loved that” Bert moaned. “He did” I replied. I pumped Bert’s fine erection with my fist and licked his cocks head in a circular motion. “David’s cock was so hard in my mouth. I stroked his thick meat with my hand, like this,, while sucking his dick’s head and letting him slip his hand into my blouse”, I continued my story, doing everything to Bert’s cock that I told him I did to David’s. My little test was passed as positive, my husband got hard from my being bad. Bert was getting close to cumming, I know his cock well and knew his orgasm was very close. His cock was fully in my mouth and his breathing was rapid when Bert asked “Did David’s cum taste good”.  

I spit Bert’s cock out just long enough to tease him with more details about David, it was obvious fuel to his desires. “Yes, he got so hard in my mouth and gripped my breast a little firmer, he liked my tits. I knew he was about to cum even before he told me how good my mouth felt, then all too soon David said “oh fuck, I’m about to cum”. I stroked his fat cock with my hand,, like this, and sucked him with a slow soft action. Then I took all of him into my mouth and he grunted out loud and I felt his dick swell a bit, then strongly pulse as he shot his tasty hot load of cum to the back of my throat” I described how it went, then did the exact same thing to my husband’s cock. Bert moaned and jerked as he erupted hard, blasting a huge load out with force to the back of my mouth. He spasm and quivered as he came and I knew it was a powerful one by the way his body was violently taken over.  I kept him in my mouth as he softened and his entire body relaxed into post orgasmic contentment. I felt proud of my skills. I just got my man up hard and fast and satisfied him physically and mentally. “Damn” Bert exclaimed, “That was one intense blow job, Sara”.  

Over the next few weeks I described several encounters I had sucking off the occasional man. There were not that many really but I gave Bert an honest account for each one, all the dirty details and each time more elaborate and detailed. The more information he got the harder he got. If I felt horny, all I had to do is say, you know that reminds of the time I sucked off this one guy, and Bert would soon be sporting a good hardon for me.  

Bert sat in his easy chair while I knelt between his knees, his very active cock of the last couple of weeks stuffed inside my mouth, he looked down watching intently as my lips slowly worked his stiffness from head to base. “God you got skills” he complimented. “I hope we run into someone you blew so they know I’m getting the most awesome bj’s on earth. I love watching you suck cock”. I smiled up a him and flicked his cocks head with the tip of my tongue and said baby I hate to correct your English, but more accurately you mean watch me suck Your cock. I tongued the sensitive spot just under the head of his dick adding “you haven’t watched me suck A cock, but it would look similar to this”, taking his dick fully into my mouth then backing off enough to grip his meat in my fist and pump the hard shaft as I sucked the head.  

“Damn that is hot. Well then Sara, I stand corrected, I’d love to watch you suck a cock” he said, still staring at me working his shaft with slow precision. I crawled into his recliner with him and settled my pussy over his dick. I was wet and his cock slid in easily. My hips slowly rocked back and forth fucking him with slow smooth strokes.  

“Want to watch me suck a cock, eh baby. Suck another man’s dick until he cums in my mouth, right in front you” I teased. He took my ass in his grip and lengthened the strokes inside my snug pussy. “I’d love that. Love watching you suck another man’s cock” he answered. “Do it, I said, find a man you’d like to see me blow, and I will look you right in the eye as I swallow his cum, just because I know you’d like it” I told my husband.  

My sentence was no more in the air when he moaned “oh shit” and thrust his hips up into me a few hard pumps then flooded my pussy with his welcome load. I stayed on him, feeling his cock shrink inside me, his cum draining from my hole and coating his spent junk. “I can’t wait to see you in action” he said. Bert held onto me and lowered me to the floor. His mouth found my clit and he began to tongue beat me with a hard fast flicking action. It took me less than a minute to be pulling him harder into my sperm filled slit and cum with a violent shutter. Bert rolled onto his back on the carpet and sighed, “I’m a pervert, aren’t I”. I said no, your just a man following his cock, like most men. And as always, I have your back.  

At forty two I’m not bad, if I may say so myself. I am five foot five, thin with a descent handful of breast that still stand on their own, tipped with petite pink nipples which l love sucked and lightly pinched. My ass is, according to Bert to die for. My short light brown hair is crisp and bouncy and when I dress down and dirty the men still stare that look that says you are indeed a piece of meat. Occasionally I enjoy being looked at with nothing but sexual desire. So when Bert and I went out on our weekly dinner night out at the bar and he asked if I would wear my little red dress, I was confident he’d be proud of me on his arm. The red dress is Bert’s favorite. It clings to me in all the right places, compliments my ass with minimal coverage, showing off maximum leg, and braless it shows off my natural form and you do not need imagination to find my nipples.  

Dinner at the bar was nice. We had a few drinks and feeling no pain by the time we left for home. Bert complimented me several times at the bar and on the way home saying how sexy I was in the red dress. When we pulled into the drive a black sedan was parked in our drive. “We seem to have company” I said as we came to a halt. We got out of the car and as we approached the sedan the drivers door opened up and out stepped David.  

I looked at my husband and smiled asking “Bert, are you being evil”.  He said he was hoping I’d be evil. I greeted David with a short hug saying what a surprise it was to see him. We did some small talk as we entered the house but I was a tad nervous in knowing exactly what I’d soon be doing. There could only be one reason, of all people, David was walking into my home.  

It turns out that Bert went to the the bar with a co worker for a beer and noticed David sitting alone at the bar as well. Bert approached him after a while and during their conversation, Bert told him he know what Id done to him and he found it arousing knowing I’d sucked his cock, at which point David said how good it was and would love to do it again. So Bert asked him over tonight, and I had no doubt why.  

I served us a glass of red wine and we small talked a few minutes, I could feel my juices flowing. I was getting aroused in knowing I’d soon have another man’s cock in my mouth as my husband watched. My oral skills had already become a topic between two men agreeing on my technique and ability. “So how do we start” I asked. David suggested since he was positive he’d be enjoying my skills, and since Bert wanted to watch, perhaps he could direct how it would go down. We laughed at his choice of words. Bert was good with that and suggested “how about him laying back in our bed, everyone just relaxed and comfortable”.  

David and I said sure, sounds okay and within minutes I was at the foot of my queen sized bed unfastening David’s slacks while my husband sat on the foot of the bed watching. I looked at Bert as David’s pants fell around his ankles, his nice sized already hard cock springing forth as he stepped free. He seemed bigger than I remembered, but I did not forget how hard his dick was. “Wow, he’s big. I thought you said seven inches baby” Bert said. “Eight and a half” David said peeling off his shirt, now standing naked in front of me. I again looked at my husband as I took David’s thick cock into my hand and guided it onto my mouth. David moaned out loud as I sought the base of his shaft, working my tongue firm but gently against the sensitive underside. After taking him fully into my mouth for a moment. Giving him a taste of what was in store for him. I stood up to allow him to take his position in the bed. “Did you like that” I asked Bert. “That was awesome” he replied. “No wonder you are proud of her skills Bert, damn she is good” David commented. As I turned my back to David, bending to kiss my husbands lips. David stepped in behind me, his hands on the hem of my red dress and began lifting it up and over my ass. His efforts were welcomed by my husbands hands finding my dresses hem at my waist, then tugging it over my head. I stood up, a tad shocked at how quickly I’d been undressed, and did not realize my nakedness was a part of my husband watching me blow our new friend.  My red bra and matching thong left little to imagination, and they looked at me with obvious want.  

I stood facing my husband as David pressed his cock against my ass cheeks, reaching around my body and taking both breast into his hands, inches in front of Bert’s eyes. “May as well be comfortable” Bert said, as he took my thong in hooked thumbs to drag them slowly to the floor. David’s hands fished under my bra and took my naked breast into his grasp for a few seconds before finally undoing the strap, allowing it to fall into the cloths pile at the foot of the bed. David had not seen me naked, but commented as he crawled into the bed, laying back onto my pillow. “Damn, you are beautiful”. Bert said how proud of my body he was and loved showing me off.  

I bent over and kissed Bert on the lips and without breaking away said “I think he’s ready”.  Bert’s hand ran across my ass cheek, trailing it down to find my shaved wetness. His finger sank into me from behind and was drowned in pool of readiness. “Ho, baby, fuck you are so wet and hot down there” he softly spoke with a sense of strong passion. “Your right, his cock looks very hard, he want’s you, again” Bert said. With that I crept in between David’s legs and held his stone hard cock straight up. Bert moved up to head of he bed for optimum viewing. I took a second to look into my husbands eyes as I took all of another man’s cock fully into my mouth, feeling it pulse strongly as my lips touched base. It was effective in making both men moan.  

David reached out and took a breast into his hand as I delivered my best skills to his cock, making sure my husband would never forget the sight. “Damn, Bert, holy shit you get this all time, you lucky bastard” he spoke with envy. “I know, she’s awesome,  but I get a lot more that that” Bert replied. Instantly I felt David’s cock throb in my mouth, pulse with desire and I loved how hard his sizable cock tasted. I was getting turned on performing this lewd act in front of my husband and could not wait to get his dick inside me. I knew he’d be insatiable for his “dirty girl” tonight.  

I took David’s heavy balls into my hand and stroked his cock with the other, looking at my husband as I slow jacked David’s hardon with full length slow fist pumps. “Damn, that’s hot baby” Bert said. Bert got off the bed and began to undress. He was stone hard and excited as he got back into the bed. He took his shaft into his grasp and masturbated while I ate David’s cock like candy. “Holy shit, wow, damn girl you are a natural born cock sucker” David moaned out. “Skills mostly” I said, adding a tease line for my husband, “I’ve sucked a lot cock”. “Well thank god for that” David said while laying a hand on the back of my head, “because you learned some awesome skills”.  

“Oh she’s been fucked too” Bert added. “Oh really” David moaned, the began to face fuck me slowly and I let him pump his meaty cock in and out of my mouth. I looked up and Bert was tugging on his very hard cock, staring at another man’s cock slipping back and forth between my lips. “You like me fucked, don’t you baby” I asked my husband.  “Yea,, I like you fucked, baby” Bert replied. I raised up slightly, fisting David’s cock with a steady pump and checked Bert’s eyes for more information, the answer was in there. “You want this cock in me don’t you baby, you want to see David’s long fat cock in my pussy don’t you” I asked, knowing his answer already. “Hell yes I do Sara,  fuck it, fuck that cock, baby” he panted. David was quick to say “I want to fuck your wife, Bert, I want to see how she feels inside”.  

They wanted it, and so did I, so I straddled David and felt his thick hot meat, wet with my slobber, lay the length of my slit, balls meeting my ass, shaft pressing against my clit. I felt the pulse of his urges run the length of my slit, it’s desire to penetrate me. I pumped my hips back and forth a few times, leaving his rod wet with my juices. I leaned back and Bert stared at the head of David’s cock peeking out between the spread lips of my pussy as I scooted back and forth along this mans dick. I was gladly about to become a hotwife. Raising up on one knee I hovered over David’s eight and a half inch man beast, then found my husbands eyes fixated on my outer lips spreading wide over the thick head of another man’s cock,  and it felt good. I was so wet and ready for sex. Once the head of David’s cock had inched past my wet outer muscles, I looked at David and lowered my body fully onto his cock. His eyes closed and his expression said a book of information, every word bliss.  

David immediately began to thrust into me, pistoning his cock in and out like sewing machine, he fucked me. I knew I’d leave my own cum on this man’s cock. Bert could not take it anymore and I gladly accepted his dick into my mouth while David fucked me. David sucked my left nipple into his lips and I was in system overload, with a cock in my mouth, a cock in my wet cunt, and hands all over me, on my ass, my breast, back. Bert slow fucking my mouth while I rode David for all I was worth. I could hear my pussy juices making noise as I was being slam fucked from beneath and knew my orgasm was approaching  

I was close. David knew how to fuck a woman and I was glad I’d sucked his cock a few years ago now. “Son of a bitch you have a snug wet pussy” David gasped. “Oh she can fuck” Bert stammered. “No shit she can” David agreed. His cock filled me slightly more than my husbands, just enough to know I had a strange dick in me, and I was going to cum on it. I spit Bert’s cock out and pulled his face to me and began kissing him hard while David slammed his meat into me like I was a paid whore. I was close, I remember biting onto my husband’s ear while saying “I’m going to cum on him. David’s cock feels so good inside me, filling me up, so hard,,, he’s fucking me so good baby,,I’m going to leave my cum on his fat cock”.    

My husband said “Do it baby, make me proud, cum on that cock” urging me on. David was likewise getting close to his own orgasm as he’d announced, “Damn, I can’t hold out much longer,, she’s too damn tight and wet, fucking hell she feels so damn good on my cock”.  

My orgasm started,, the tingling, the pulse of  juices now flowing onto this strangers wonderful cock. My fuckers spoken words pushing my own orgasm closer, “Shit, I’m going to cum,,,, where do you want it” David called out. Bert looked at me, his answer was in his excited eyes and in his dick as he jerked off at a rabid pace. I answered for my husband, “Cum inside me, fill my pussy with your cum” I snapped out just as my orgasm started to take over, melting me from the inside out. “Awww Fuck, I’m cumming, I’m fucking  cumming inside you’ David moaned out and suddenly I felt his hot sperm blast deep inside me, meeting my own juices head on as I climaxed on another man’s cock. My shutter and spasm had removed me from the universe all but the faint sound of Bert’s grunt, followed by his cum splattering against my face and breast. I had the sense of mind to lean back, still quivering in orgasmic shutters and grinding my flooding cunt against David, to allow my husband shoot his load all over my flesh. I instinctively rubbed my husbands cum across my breast and body as David’s cock relaxed inside me.  

Panting, gasping for air, and cum soaked, I rolled off top David. Bert eased his softening dick into my mouth and I sucked the last few drips from his shrinking hardon.  “Holy shit, that was awesome” David gasped. “Man you must be proud of her, lord she can work a cock” he added.  

We did not waste much time in getting our wits about us and saying goodbye to our guest. Bert and I now needed some “us” time. We managed to crawl into bed and snuggle up together and pause the day. After a short while I finally spoke, “Guess I’m a hotwife now” I said to Bert. “You were hot tonight that’s for damn sure” he laughed. “It was really supposed of been just a BJ, but things just seemed to go in another direction” he said. “Did you like the direction it took” I asked him. Bert eased his newly awakening hardon into my hand. “What do you think” he laughed. I squeezed his awakening meat with a firm grip and told my husband, “I afraid I’m going to be in another three way real soon”.  

The Hotwife Inside of Me

part 1

My husband Mark and I have been married for 16 years. We lived together for about 10 years before that. Some of that time together has been very difficult for us as a couple because of work schedules, children and just the day to day complexities of modern life. Feelings of despair would come over me at times that I didn't understand and had probably been building up inside me for years. Our marriage was definitely not heading in the direction I had imagined it would as a young bride. We had been struggling just to survive for quite sometime. Of course some problems are far worse than others. We each had affairs with other people outside of our marriage, keeping it hidden from each other and yet continuing on with a seemingly normal family life. To make matters worse for me, Mark had an ex wife that he married when he was only 20 years old.

I hated her because she was a self centered liar who really only cared about herself. I resented the fact that even though Mark and I were together she would use their kids to interfere by dragging him to events and other social occasions. I always felt his ex was trying to get him back. I knew deep down inside that he hated her even more than I did, but the insecure feelings I had about her never subsided. We were happy for the first 8 years of our life together. We lived a nice life. It wasn't always easy and the years of balancing the needs of the kids and the commitments required by their ever increasing activities caused us to slowly grow apart from each other. We began lying to each other, often with complete and total impunity. A destructive pattern of ignoring and all together dismissing our marital needs and vows became common in our day to day life. In general life had become a bore. Sexually we went from doing it almost every day to lucky if it was once or twice a month. For me it became a routine that stopped fulfilling me. Mark objected but I just couldn't get motivated for him again.

I worked in the local government offices as did Mark, but at a different location and department. We had many of the same friends and their spouses in common. One day I was talking to a group of friends around the lunch table at work and I found myself curiously exchanging glances with a co-worker named Billy that I had known since childhood. We were friends through high school and would often hang out together. I had always liked him and I always felt some chemistry between us but it never amounted to much more than some youthful kissing and touching. Eventually we would only see each other on rare social occasions. That was until he started working at my office. By that time we were both married, but we started to rekindle our old friendship. As adults now we began to confide with each other all our marital problems. He told me his wife had lost all interest in sex with him not because she didn't love him but because she suffered medical conditions that made it difficult for them. I told him about every disagreement I had with Mark and it felt like a great stress relief for me.

At that time Mark and I were on a very rocky road. A few years before I had an affair with the office supply guy from the company that delivered to us. I began to dress sexy on Tuesdays when he would show up. I felt a crazy impulsive sexual attraction to him. We hurriedly fooled around a few times in the company storage room then I began making up a late or early work excuses to hook up with him in hotels that Mark only mildly questioned. After about a year of fooling around he got transfered out of town and much to my disappointment I never saw him again. Mark knew about it. I didn't tell him, but he knew. He showed me the evidence he had found and I denied it but he knew I did it and he knew I was lying. I just didn't care.

Mark was no saint either I knew he was fooling around too but I didn't know with who and I honestly didn't really have the energy to care much. Mark and I had agreed that separation was best for us at this point and Mark moved out of the house to his own apartment. Mark began dating a mutual acquaintance of ours who had just recently been divorced. I don’t know why but I was very upset when I found out that he was dating her. I tried to hide my anger and bottle it up inside. I didn't talk to anyone about it not even Billy. This went on for a few months that to me seemed like years. As revenge I quickly dated a couple of guys Mark and I knew and I made damn sure he knew about it by making it obvious to our friends so they would tell him.

I hadn't talked to Mark much over those months but I did try to reach out to him on occasion in an attempt to get him back. I would invite him over for dinner. I would wear the sexiest outfits I had and even went shopping to buy new stuff. When he came over I left phone numbers in plain view for him to see. In our bedroom I left out worn dresses that smelled like fuck and even my cum soaked panties from the guys I was having casual sex with. I did it to make him jealous, but he never showed any signs of it to me. On more than one occasion we hopped in bed together and had mind blowing sex like we had when we were just dating. This continued on for about 3 months. He would come over but then he would leave. I confronted him every chance I got to find out what he really wanted. He always had the same response. I love you and I want you to be happy. I would ask him then why if he loved me would he ever leave me? Again he would respond because I want you to be happy and this seems to be making you very satisfied and content. I was confused because I just wanted our lives back and nothing I did seemed to be helping.

This all started in the spring of the year and by now it was well into December. Work had a Christmas party every year that Mark and I always attended together along with the same group of our close friends that knew us intimately and that were aware of our current situation. I told Billy the day before that I was going to the party alone and he said his wife wasn't going either so we made a plan to go together jokingly we said as each others dates. I was nervous but also glad to have other people see us in public together so they would tell Mark they saw me out with Billy. Mark was well aware of my friendship with Billy and he had often asked me questions about him. I told him it never really worked out the few times we tried to "do it" when we were younger because we had been drinking way to much. Mark had always been curious about my ex boyfriends and I really thought he was jealous. I also knew that most guys were very jealous of their wives exes and mostly didn't want to hear anything about it, but Mark liked to talk about it. I never really gave it much thought. I chalked it up to some sort of curiosity on his part. Occasionally he would just bring it up out of the blue and I would get annoyed. It never occurred to me until much later on that really he was trying to tell me something, but I was to wrapped up in my own life to realize it.

It was down pouring rain that night and I had spent an hour doing my hair and make up just in time to get soaked, I thought. Billy was supposed to pick me up at 6:30 and it was already 6:00 with no sign of the rain letting up. I called him on his cell phone and told him to park in the driveway closest to the sliding glass door and if it was still pouring just come in the house I would leave the door unlocked and we would wait out the storm.

I had picked out the hottest most revealing sexy black dress I could fit my into without busting out of it. I wore my special five inch pump stilettos because I wanted to look as dirty and desirable as possible to make Mark as jealous as I could. I also had quietly fantasized about fucking Billy in my car out in the parking lot before we went into the party so that in addition to the dress I would also have that hey guess what I just got my brains fucked out look at the party.

Billy showed up on time and the rain had gotten even worse. Billy was a very tall well built good looking man who always had that certain bad boy vibe about him. He was a jock in school and he always had pretty girlfriends. As he walked in the door with his hair dripping from the rain he ran his hand through it and brushed it off to the side and for that one moment it seemed like we were both kids back in school. We had a few drinks as we waited but no rain let up. We talked for a while and I finally told him what was going on between me and Mark. He never really liked Mark. He thought Mark was  arrogant. The more I told him the closer he got to me eventually wiping the tears from my cheeks and gently caressing my hands and finally hugging me as I told him everything. It wasn't long before we found ourselves kissing and touching just like we had in the past. He reached behind and unzipped my dress as I reached down and undid his belt and unzipped his pants. I felt his enormous cock through his underpants and I was unbelievably turned on. He was breathing harder than I was as he whispered in my ear "should we do this?" I knew he had never been unfaithful to his wife, but he did not know that I had been unfaithful to Mark. I whispered back yes yes I want you to fuck me hard and I want to feel your cum deep inside of me. He responded by putting his hand between my legs and immediately inserting his fingers into my soaking wet pussy. I leaned back and grabbed his rock hard cock stroking it fervently as he worked me to a quick orgasm. I gently arched back and spread my legs wide open for him. Billy moved down and began eating me out. I screamed with ecstasy as he made me cum multiple times. Finally I couldn't take it anymore because the sensation was so strong. I pushed up wrapped my lips around his cock and gave him what I felt was the best blow job I had ever given anyone. It seemed nearly perfect. I was releasing years of built up stress. We desperately ripped the remains of each others clothes off. Billy jammed his cock between my 34D titties and with an uncontrollable urge he blasted his cum all over my face. I jumped up on him and rode his cock like a veteran Texas rodeo star. His 12 inch cock was definitely the biggest I had ever had.

That's when something happened that at the moment I didn't understand. As I was riding Billy to orgasm after orgasm I began to hear noises, the kind of quite noises only a homeowner would be in tune with. Gentle silent creeks and faint knocking. At first I dismissed it at as the dog or perhaps a squirrel in the gutters until I realized it wasn't.

I first caught a glimpse of Mark in the window outside the living room where Billy and I were fucking. Billy was laying facing the fireplace and I was riding him facing the front picture window that was always uncovered even though we had curtains. I thought for a second that I had just imagined it but I opened my eyes again for another second and saw him. Suddenly I became this sex crazed person I didn't even recognize. I was fucking Billy so hard that I literally thought I might rip his cock off with my pussy driven by this sudden excitement of being watched by Mark.

We fucked for hours and I knew Mark was watching us that whole time. I had pretty much wore out Billy and he was none the wiser about Mark. Billy and I talked for a bit and I wondered how long Mark would wait outside. I knew he was not a violent man, if he was he would have kicked in the front door which I had half expected him to anyway but clearly he didn't. "So much for the party" I told Billy as he walked out of the house back out into the now tremendous thunderstorm. I stayed there by the door naked and nervous. Billy was gone about 5 minutes when I got enough courage together to open the door and go into the garage to see if I could spot Mark. I felt as though I was gushing cum out of my pussy and I wished that Mark would fuck me hard. As I turned on the lights I saw him standing there by the garage door soaked to the core but with a smile on his face from ear to ear. I asked him what he was smirking at and he told me he saw everything. At first a rush of denial came about me but what could I say? He saw it and I knew it. I told him to come inside and get dried up. As we walked in together he leaned over to me and told me I smelled incredibly sexy. I knew I smelled like fuck. He got on his knees and grabbed my ass and started kissing my body. I was hesitant to let him kiss my pussy but pleasure made me forget the loads Billy had left in me. Mark ate me with the greatest pleasure I ever remember as I straddled his face. When I could no longer take the incredible sensations of his tongue I stood him up and with love and raw sexual energy we kissed for a long time. I looked Mark in the eyes and asked him if he liked what he saw, if he was turned on by watching Billy's huge cock fill my pussy with cum. His look of satisfaction answered my question without him having to say a word.

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