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Click hereAs a forty year old married mother of two children, involved in an open marriage for several years, I'm five-seven, with blonde hair,brown eyes and a 36D-24-38 figure. I'm also thoroughly enjoying the decision my husband I made, both of us enjoying ourselves quite a bit.
The children were gone for the weekend, my husband was working the night shift and I had eaten a light supper, taken a relaxing bath, and brushed my hair, standing in the bathroom with my satin robe on when the doorbell rang.
My hair was pulled back in a ponytail and I was surprised to see my old friend Sid through the peephole standing patiently on the porch waiting.
When I opened the door smiling at him his face lit up, smiling back at me, as he told me hello and apologized for not calling, but he'd been driving around thinking about me, further explaining that when he drove by, seeing the only car in the driveway was mine, he decided to stop and see how I was doing.
His blonde hair was wind blown, his blue eyes sparkling as he stood on the porch holding the storm door open, his eyes roaming from my face to my bare feet, stopping when he saw my nipples becoming erect through the thin cloth of my satin gown.
When I asked him to come in and have a drink I shut and locked the door behind him, smiling as I walked to the kitchen asking what he would like, and could feel my clitoris tingling and my pussy becoming damp in anticipation.
As I fixed our drinks Sid asked where everyone was at tonight, and flashed a huge smile when I told him my husband was working, and the children wouldn't be home until Sunday afternoon, so I was all alone for the night.
Sid and I had been together a few times since I posed for a portrait at his studio,
where we ended up having sex for the first time, and that's where we always met
the few other times, but never for more than an hour or so, and he always gave me an awesome fucking.
The thought of him staying the night had me extremely excited, and very horny, as I
finished my drink and asked what his plans for the night were.
He placed his glass on the counter, saying he didn't have any plans until now,
stepping in close and with his hands on my waist, we became lost in a hot, wet, tongue swirling kiss pressing our bodies firmly together. I was moaning as he loosened the sash of my robe his huge hands caressing my naked skin.
As our kiss ended, my robe hit the floor leaving my nakedness exposed to his roaming hands, which were squeezing my breasts, while his long thick fingers teased my hard nipples. My back was pinned against the counter, my pussy was wet as I felt the first orgasm of the night began building.
I whispered to Sid that I wanted him to take me to the bedroom, that I wanted him to give me his big cock, and pushed him away, taking his hand as I lead him to my bed.
When we entered the room I sat on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned his pants, lowering his zipper while he pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his shoes.
With his pants and boxers at his knees his thick, foot long cock was fully erect as I stroked it, licking and sucking his testicles, before I licked the entire length of his shaft from the base to the engorged head which I began sucking, taking as much of it into my mouth as I could, swirling my tongue as my head bobbed up and down.
Sid began moving his hips fucking my mouth, telling me how much he loved it when I sucked his cock, that it felt so good. When I stopped and looked up at him, stroking faster he said I'm going to cum if you keep it up, so I started sucking him even harder, stroking and moaning until he told me he was cumming, filling my mouth and throat with powerful jets of hot, thick, salty, semen. What I didn't swallow dripped from my chin to my breasts. He finished by squeezing the rest of a copious amount of cum on my breasts rubbing his cock across my nipples.
Always tasted the hint of apples, and I laid-back on the bed using my fingers to rub it into my breasts and then lick them clean. Sid had removed his pants and underwear, leaning down to lick his hot, sticky semen from my body then kissing me deeply with his cum coated tongue, knowing how much I loved that. My gosh he could kiss.
As we kissed his hand glided down my body pinching each of my nipples firmly before slipping across my stomach between my legs and sliding two of his fingers slowly inside my very wet pussy, grinding his palm against my clit as he finger fucked me to orgasm several times before he worked his mouth and tongue down my throat, sucking and biting each of my breasts and nippples hard.
When he flicked my clit with his tongue, his fingers pressed against my g-spot, making me scream "Oh God" as my pussy
started gushing and squirting, then as he spread the lips of my pussy open, shoving his tongue deep inside, I squirted
streams of my juices in his mouth and face, begging him to fuck me.
He pulled my thighs further apart lifted them off the bed as his beautiful tongue slid across my anus, and made it's way inside, tongue fucking my ass, I continued to orgasm, screaming, and moaning in ecstasy, I was ready to be fucked.
Sid finally sat up crawled between my thighs, placing the head of his big cock at the entrance of my aching pussy, asking if this is what I wanted, telling me to say it.
Tell him I wanted him to fuck me with his hard cock, that I would be his cock loving whore.
He'd never done this before tonight, but I liked it, so I told him to fuck his cum loving whores pussy with his huge cock,
I want your big hard dick, fuck me Sid, and for the next forty minutes or so we fucked, he spanked me, choked me, bit me, and oh my goodness did he fuck me.
I was having so many orgasms that I was trembling when he loosed his second hot load of semen into the depths of my pussy and it was only half past eight when I looked at the clock beside the bed.
We laid side by side, catching our breath, smiling at one another. Sid said that was amazing, let me know if you're ready for me to leave, I got a little carried away.
I smiled, telling him I didn't want him to go, and I loved every single minute of what we did, and I was going to be his whore for as long as he wanted tonight
running my fingertips across his chest.
We took a hot shower together, had another drink and got back in the bed.
This time our kissing was more gentle, just as intense but softer. I was stroking his semi erect cock as he was finger fucking me again, when my cell phone buzzed, it was my husband, calling to tell me goodnight. Sid almost died when I answered the phone, still stroking his cock with my other hand, clamping my thighs together so he would keep fingering me. Sid got my hint, continuing what he was doing very nicely.
While I was talking with my husband, Sid
started teasing my g-spot, I spread my thighs open, moving my hips up and down to meet his thrusting fingers feeling an orgasm coming on. My husband asked
if I was alright, and was I playing with myself. I told him no, but he knew by the tone of my voice that something was happening and asked if I was alone, once again I answered no, he laughed and told me to make it a face time call so I told him to hold on, leaned over and turned on the video chat as I stoked Sids now very hard cock, looking at my husband's face on the screen as I started sucking and stroking Sid going down on him as my husband watched. He told me I was very naughty, and to enjoy myself, I stopped, and told him I loved him and to be safe.
He told Sid fuck her good buddy and told me he loved me and goodbye.
Sid couldn't believe it, but we didn't stop either. I crawled on top of him and rode his cock, we didn't get any sleep that night and Sid left about thirty minutes before my husband got home finding me naked in our bed with cum leaking from my pussy, after fucking all night long.
I put clean linens on the bed and gave my husband a long sloppy blow job swallowing every last drop of his hot, salty, thick semen so he would sleep better.
Before he left for work I told him every
detail of the night before, and kissed him goodbye. My husband said I should arrange for Sid to come back over when he's home and they could both fuck me at the same time.
I need to talk with Sid, I think I would really enjoy that.
Oh boy the Loving Wives goon squad is gonna come for you PBNJ!! I love a good slut wife, regardless if the husband knows or approves. Well done!
Can't really add much to what "great lover" writes, just below. Other than to say that yet again, the "code" phrase "Story does not have any tags", actually means (tired, boring and old) Cuck/fag/emasculation shit is revelled in here, -avoid at all cost, it's very highly TOXIC! Sometimes instant, other-times a slow-strangulation erosion of masculinity, the onset of which often heralded by ED!
R.S.
Ah, another predictable scene unfolds on the page, like a reheated TV dinner—unappetizingly bland and devoid of any originality. The characters shuffle through their cookie-cutter roles, reciting lines that could have been plucked from a creative writing manual for the uninspired.
The most inattentive reader could predict the next move.
Reading this story is akin to trudging through literary quicksand, each clichéd moment pulling you deeper into the depths of mediocrity.