There is a married guy in my neighborhood that I’ve fucked a few times. I know he’s married even though he slips off his ring because there are pictures all over his house and the last time we fucked she nearly walked in on him balls deep inside of me. A sane person would say it’s too risky to keep going to him after almost being caught but I've never claimed to be sane.
I went over to his place again and he was more than happy to show me back to the bedroom. He said we didn’t have much time but I can’t be rushed. I am usually determined to cum because what is the point if I don’t get off?
I was having a lot of fun to be honest, I was being a little dominate. I made him take all his clothes off for me before I ever took a stitch off. I pushed him onto his back on the bed and straddled his hips. I threw my shirt off and wiggled my skirt further up my hips. His cock was hard below me, pressing against me through my panties. That was the only barrier between us now and I know he was losing his mind. I reached down and pulled my panties to the side. I lifted up onto my knees and he held his cock up ready for me to sit on. I held his shoulders as I slowly sank onto his dick. He if,led me perfectly, stretching me around his shaft and filling emerged completely. When I finally had him fully seated inside of me I let out a sigh. He played with my tits, squeezing my nipples as he looked up at me.
I began to roll my hips, controlling the pace and the rhythm. He let me lead, his hands grabbing my hips and holding me in place as if he was afraid I'd leave. I grinded down him taking him deeper with each rock of my hips
I didn’t hear the front door open, and I did it hear the footsteps leading to the bedroom. I was too focused on making sure I came and came hard.
I kept riding his cock, bracing myself with my hands on his stomach as I bounced on his cock. He moaned as I took him deeper and deeper into my pussy. His fingers dug into my hips as I slammed onto his cock over and over. I could see him getting close and the thought of him cumming inside of my pussy nearly pushed me over the edge.
That’s when the door to the bedroom opened. I didn’t miss a beat, I looked over my shoulder at her as I rode her husband’s cock and kept going. In fact, I came as I looked at her. I squirted everywhere and started shaking above him from the force of my orgasm.
The wife stepped inside, I could hear her feet on the carpet. His cock was still throbbing inside of me but I was no longer bouncing on his cock. We waited in limbo as they stared each other down.
“Well don’t stop,” she said. My eyebrows went up but her husband didn’t skip a beat, he flipped me onto my back and started to pound into my pussy. I’ll I could do was hang on around his neck as he plowed into me, pushing me harder and harder as he filled me with his thick cock.
I moaned as he filled me. He seemed to find a new wind with his wife watching, but it turned out watching wasn’t enough for her. She sat on the bed and slowly began to peel off her yoga clothes. Her husband kept plowing into me, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust of his hips.
He let out a deep groan as he came inside my pussy. The feeling of his hot cum inside of me pushed me over the edge again and I came for a second time. He pulled out and her his cum began to drip out of me, that’s how stuffed with cum I was.
That’s when his wife crawled across the bed and set her hands on my knees. She pulled them apart, admiring my pussy full of her husband’s cum, and then she dove face first into it. Her tongue plunged inside of me, tasting my walls as she ate up her husband’s load that he had left behind.
I wriggled under her touch, moaning as her tongue plunged deeper and tasted more intimate parts of me. Her tongue swirled across my clit, teasing it until I was sucking in air and grabbing at the sheets. She seemed to enjoy teasing me, as if I was just another toy in their bedroom arsenal and not a woman she caught her husband railing in the afternoon. She smiled up at me as she pressed her tong against every sensitive part of me. Then she started kissing up my naked body, licking and kissing my nipples before landing her cum soaked lips on mine. Her husband watched as she sank her tongue into my mouth, kissing me and toying with my breasts as she straddled me. She was claiming me just as I had claimed her husband and it made me so fucking horny I could barely breathe.
“If you’re going to be his little plaything,” she said, her fingers trail across my breasts. “Then you need some training.”
The well seasoned slut inside of me protested but the bratty sub was louder and wanted everything she could throw at me. She grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head on the mattress. Then she moved to the side so my legs were parted and ready to be shoved aside.
“You’re going to have to last longer than just one little fuck,” she said. She had no idea just how long I could last but I liked playing her game. Like I was just a naughty girl who didn’t know what she was doing.
“Show me,” I said, desperate for her lips on mine again or just the touch of her hands on my body.