After eighteen years of living in a quiet village Beth and Tom had decided that it was time to get out of that stultifying place and move to somewhere more exciting, more liberal. Small towns are notoriously small-minded and conservative. They had never really fit in, Tom especially. And Beth had made friends but she could never talk freely around them about her true feelings concerning politics and religion.
So they moved and found a great place in a larger college town where they could express themselves as freely as they pleased. They took along all the antiques and art they had accumulated before but they started gathering new things, more colorful and stimulating. Their new home would really be fun now. Not just a small farmstead on the edge of a small town.
The first thing they did was get matching computers. Beth used hers for keeping the accounts and emailing friends. Tom was more engrossed in the seamier aspects of the computer online world. He began spending more and more time by himself in his office. They had not had sex in months now. When Beth approached him with little endearments trying to draw him into sex play he would smile at her and hug her and then get back to his computer.
It was becoming a real problem for Beth. She had always been such a sexual being. The loss was deeply felt. She had never imagined being with any other man than Tom but now she began to dream of other men. And she dreamed of them doing things to her that only Tom had ever done. And some things he had never done. She was as horny as she had been in her whole life.
Six months after they moved in another man moved into the next-door townhome. They had noticed all his furniture being hauled in and carried into his place. Beth got glimpses of the moving men and they were big and beefy and made her cream a little as she imagined what they could do to her. But she never seriously thought of approaching them. They were doing their job and had no time for her. In any case, she went into her own room and masturbated with her fingers on her juicy shaved pussy.
She stayed on her bed for at least an hour thinking of what they would do to her if they forced their way into the house. She would resist of course but they would be too strong and finally she would have to give in and let them do what they wanted. She imagined one of them forcing his cock into her mouth and fucking her face. As that was happening the other was entering her from behind doggy-style. She could not help pushing back and taking more dick up her pussy. They both shot their spunk at the same time and she felt a gusher of cum up her tight slit while another overflowed in her mouth. She could not stop herself from creaming from the fucking and the sucking both. That was how she imagined it.
But the movers completed their job in one day and moved on. It was after they finished that she first noticed the new neighbor as he was giving them a tip. She was peeking out through the drapes and noticed how handsome he was. He was tall with black hair combed straight back. His clothes were loose but she could tell from the way he moved that he was well muscled. Actually he and Beth made a very good match visually and physically.
Beth was tall herself and had a dancer's legs. Her hair was raven colored and fell in waves to her shoulders. She had kept in shape the past few years by walking and doing some weights, while Tom had started to let himself go. He had been gaining weight and didn't seem to think it was a problem. Beth saw a problem but she loved him. If only he would become the old Tom and give her the lovemaking she so needed.
Now she became a little obsessed with the new neighbor. She happened to check his mailbox for his name as she was out for her morning walk. It was Jack Johnson! What a name. She wondered what kind of johnson he had. She went home and diddled herself to a nice quiet orgasm. She was looking forward to meeting this Jack.
It didn't take long. There was a block party the next week. All the residents of the street gathered in the very short block and virtually all of the women, both married and single, brought food. Some of the single men even brought casseroles. It was a good time to meet your neighbors. Beth noticed that Jack had strolled in late and was gazing around taking in the view. Suddenly his eyes stopped dead on her. He was literally staring at her and a broad grin spread across his face.
He started walking directly towards her. Tom was back in the townhome in his office doing god knows what on the computer. She was alone and a little fearful for some reason. She felt urges coming over her but she had never strayed in all her years of marriage. Jack came closer and closer and stood firmly in front her. "You're my neighbor, Beth, right? I see you walk out each morning. Do you know what, we should get very friendly. Very. Don't make plans for tomorrow morning. I'll be over."
Tom would be out on his part-time job tomorrow morning. This was bad. She was afraid. She didn't know what to do. She should tell Tom but something held her back. She was a good woman. She knew that. This Jack was too over-powering in his confidence. She should have just said no at once but something held her back. She didn't want anything to happen. But she was lost.
The next day, after Tom left for work, the front doorbell rang. She had put on her sweats to be a little less attractive. She answered the door and Jack strode in without an invitation. "Take off the sweats right now. I hate them on women. Do it now!"
She wanted to scream out "No" but she was stunned. She did not move to take anything off. Jack grabbed her arms and kissed her. She tried not to respond but she was so hungry for love. Her mouth opened and he rammed his tongue into her mouth. Then she came to her senses and broke away.
"I can't do this. I'm married. I'm a good woman." Jack just grinned and looked into her eyes. Deep into her eyes. He approached again and began taking off her sweatshirt, pulling it up aggressively. She struggled with all the strength she could muster to hold the garment down. She thought to herself, I want this so badly, but she still put up a struggle. She slapped him as hard as she could. His hand went to his face and he licked his lips. Then he turned abruptly and left, slamming the front door. She collapsed on the sofa and began crying. God, she had wanted him so badly.
Tom arrived home some three hours later. If she'd wanted to she could have done anything she wanted with Jack and her husband may never have known. Now it was time to decide. What did she really want. She knew she needed sex and she knew that Jack would fulfill her needs. Maybe better than she could even imagine.
"Honey, please. We need to talk. Badly, Tom." She had decided. "I need to be loved. Physically, my dear. I need to have sex. Do you understand me, dear. I have to feel I'm wanted and attractive. Sweetie, we're drifting so far apart. Do you feel it too? Do you know what I'm saying, Tom?"
He looked at her and suddenly he seemed to come to a decision of his own. "I know. I know what you mean. But, baby, I don't know if you can do what I've been thinking I need. What I need for this to still work, Beth."
"Tell me. Just tell me. We've always talked. At least we did years ago. So far apart now, honey. I'll be honest if you will, too. Just tell me."
He sat down in his recliner and looked down at his feet as she went to the sofa and sat, leaning forward to watch his face.
"You may find this horrible, but it's how I feel. I've been finding things online that sort of speak to me. You know? I've seen stuff and it's made me think. It may disgust you, Beth. I don't know. I've been thinking it would be so fun, I mean sexually, to see you with another guy. Doing things. Letting him do things we've never done, maybe. Maybe letting me watch and just get off on it. You understand? Am I just a fucking wimp? Do you hate me now, sweetie?"
She started laughing now, and even crying a little, with her body shaking so much that he became alarmed. He got up and went over to sit down beside her. His hands touched hers there on her lap. Beth leaned over and rested her face on his shoulder. Laughing and crying and feeling that maybe this would all turn out alright.
"Oh, Tom. Tom. It's crazy, I know, but I was sort of thinking the same thing. Sort of. Maybe not exactly the same. I mean, I've kind of been imagining being with someone else. Not you. Is that alright? Just thinking of it. Maybe doing it. Is that alright, Tom?"
"Jeez, babe. That's just what I meant. I mean, that's what I want. I want that. But I want to watch. I want to be there. I want to see you being loved and used and loving it. And begging for more. And then letting me watch and do things, too. It's all I've been thinking of for months now, Beth. Jeez, just what I want."
"You just want me used while you watch? That's it, honey?"
"Oh, no. Not just that. I want you to do things and then tell me about it. I don't care if you're by yourself or with me. I want you to do things. Really nasty thing, sweetie. Are you still okay with it?"
They continued talking for hours. Finally Tom was so aroused by the thought of it all that he got down on his knees and begged to lick her pussy while he jacked off. He wanted to think about her getting fucked while her pussy was all juicy from him licking her before it happened. He ate her out for over a half hour and she had several orgasms. And while she was lying there with her husband between her legs, jerking his prick off, she was thinking of being used by Jack.
The next morning she left a note in Jack's maibox. It simply said, "Can we talk?" She signed it with a "B" and walked quickly back to her place. Tom was there. He was upstairs on the computer but he knew what she was doing. He was waiting.
It was about two hours later that she saw him coming up the drive way. He was striding with arrogant confidence. She had been nervously getting up from the sofa over and over to peek out the front window. Now here he was. What would she do? Tom was upstairs. The doorbell rang and she knew that her husband had heard it but he didn't appear at the top of the stairs. She went to the door and opened it.
She was only wearing a thin robe from when she took her shower. She had made sure she was clean for him. After she left the note. She had prepared but had not known what for. She had not allowed herself to really question her acts and what she was doing this morning. She didn't want to know. Not yet.
Jack pushed his way in grabbing her hand as he moved aggresively into the front room. He dragged her until she was in the center of the room.
"Take off the robe, bitch. Do it now." She slowly did that as he grinned at her discomfort.
Then Jack told her, "Get on your knees. You're about to suck some hard cock. Do it now you little slut." She didn't want to do it, but she sank to her knees. Something inside her wanted to resist. An old reluctance was still there but her mouth had started to drool as it always did before sucking cock.
Jack then unbuckled his trousers, let them drop, and stepped out of them. He had no underwear on. He jerked on his eight inches until it was hardening and rammed it into her open mouth. He held her raven hair and fucked in and out of her mouth. "Use your teeth on me, bitch." She did. She raked her teeth on his prick and licked all around it making love to it.
She loved cock-sucking and this was a great cock. It tasted like he had dipped it in honey before coming over. It was sticky and hard and huge. She was in heaven. Her cunt was leaking all over her carpet. At last, when he knew she had dripped cum several times he started shooting seed into her waiting mouth.
He held her head up and watched as his cock filled her mouth. "Swallow it all now you sleazy little cunt." She did. She followed orders and started cumming as the spunk went down her throat. Then he pulled out, leaned over and grabbed his pants and pulled them up. He turned away, buckling himself up, and left the house. No thank yous or anything.
Beth swore that nothing like this would happen again. But Tom was downstairs now. He had watched it all with his prick in hand, peeking around the wall on the stairwell. He pushed her down onto the sofa and spread her legs. He grunted as he fed his hardon into her wet pussy. Then he took his wife and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Accepting it and wanting more and more. Finally she had her best orgasm of the day as her husband shot his spunk into her.
Even though she knew her husband had loved what had happened she was sure that it would just cause problems. And it was not happening again, really, she promised herself that. So when she saw Jack walking past the house she remembered the great taste of his spunk but she swore it would not happen again. Really and truly.
The next day the doorbell rang. Tom was at work in the morning again. She went to the door and again Jack pushed his way in and stood with arms akimbo staring at her. Today she was wearing a sun dress. She blushed with the waves of lust that passed through her but she was not going to do anything. She swore it to herself.
Jack said, "Lay your ass down on the couch. Pull up you dress. Do it, cunt!" She stood her ground. She was not following orders this time. He picked her up by the waist and tossed her on the couch. She could have got up and ran away but for some reason she stayed there.
"You're a horrid man. Horrid. Go away!" But she stayed on the couch and somehow her dress crept up her dancer's legs. They were long and graceful and lovely. Jack moved towards her. She didn't move. Her arms stayed at her side. She was trembling with fear and with want. She wanted this. But she hated him.
Jack moved between her legs. He grabbed her panties with two hands and with his powerful hands tore them off. Just ripped them apart and tossed them away. He could see her shaved pussy leaking juices already. He stood up, doffed all his clothes, and moved back between her legs. He took each leg and put it up on a shoulder.
"Please no," said Beth, but her cunt said yes and she did not fight him. God, she needed a cock in her pussy!
Without even holding his cock he pushed it into her cooze and it was so wet that he didn't have to force it in. It slid in like a hot knife into butter. He pushed his eight inches all the way in slowly and with an expression of pure lust on his face.
On her face was an unforeseen ecstasy. She wanted this so badly. But she thought she should put up some resistance. She pushed his shoulders but ended up pulling him down. She kissed him as he started screwing that greasy quim. She was leaking around his cock down into her virgin ass. Tom had never wanted to fuck it. He thought that was too dirty. With the cum tickling her ass hole she dreamed of doing that.
Humping back against his huge cock, she could not stop cumming. He screwed her like she was a whore he had bought and paid for and she enjoyed it. His dick was bumping up into her cervix over and over. She was wanting and begging for his spunk to fill her cunt.
She grabbed his ass and pulled him even deeper as he fucked her as hard as any man ever had. At last his cock began squirting streams of spunk up into her pussy, filling it full. He stopped and held his dick inside her and twitched it making her quiver from lust. Then he slowly withdrew and watched as all his cum started flowing out of her still wide open cunt. Then he abruptly stood up, put on all of his clothes quickly, and walked out. Not a word was said, just as before.
No more, she thought to herself. No more. This has to stop. I don't want this for me or for Tom. She vowed that this was the last time. She did not need sex this much to be used while her husband was not around. No more. But when Tom came home she told him all about it. All. And he needed to have her take him once more. Her exploits aroused him more than he ever had been before.
But still she had doubts.
So the next week when Jack came to the door and started to come in she placed her hands on his chest, pushed him, and said, "No, you will not come in this time. No more Jack. This has to stop." He stopped, looked into her eyes and slowly began to turn away. Oh god, she thought, oh god, I need this, oh god. She grabbed his arm and then he picked her up in his arms.
He held her like a young bride. "Where's the bedroom, same as my place?"
She nodded. This should not be happening, this should not be happening. But it was and she was not fighting it.
He carried her into the master bedroom on the ground floor. He put her on her feet and began peeling her clothes from her tight lovely frame. Her nipples stood out from her apple shaped tits and her hairless quim was wet. He then tossed his own clothes in a corner. He stood in front of her and drew her close. His prick pushed against her tummy and her breasts crushed against his hairy chest. Her nipples were tickled in a good way. They began to make out with his arms wrapped around her tightly and hers around him. They made out until she started to cum and it ran down her legs. Her legs began to tremble and he held her up and then laid her gently down on the large bed.
He had lost some of his previous aggressive behavior with her complete submission. But he had used her mouth and he had used her cunt. Now it was time for him to use her little starhole. That was the one hole where she was a virgin. He did not know this. But he hadn't used it and it was time. He was a thorough man.
He again spread her legs wide and placed her legs up on his shoulders, but this time he reached down and stuck two fingers into her cunt. He got them greasy and wet and then crammed them into her ass hole. She jerked back with surprise. No one had ever been in her ass.
He ran his finger around getting her wet and ready. Then he stuck his cock into her pussy, fucked her several times, then pulled out and stuck his dick into her bung. He rammed it in. She screamed. She cried. She whimpered. She pushed back against his cock wanting more and he gave her more. He reamed her ass for the first time and she was no longer a virgin anywhere on her body.
Pumping in and out he made her pussy leak so much it ran down and lubed her ass even more. He fucked her good and proper. And he enjoyed it because it was so damned tight and kept squeezing his large cock. It was almost as if it was sucking on his dick. So he kept fucking and fucking. And felt like he had never screwed a better ass than this. He reached down and pinched her clit. He rubbed it and pinched it. Then when she moaned from the clit diddling he stuck a middle finger up her cunt and rubbed her G-spot. She was writhing with passion and lust.
At last he could hold his sperm no more and his jets of spunk shot up into her ass. She felt it for the first time and it was good. He slowly pulled out and her ass kept sucking on his cock as if it was reluctant to let it go. His cock flopped out and then the cream pie formed. He took his hand and wiped it into the other. Then he reached around and said, "Eat this. It's good for you." And then he laughed as she lapped up his cum.
She told Tom everything. And, as before, it was fine with him. She sucked his cock for him after telling him every little detail of how Jack had used her. He husband was completely happy and he imagined how his wife was used and then he shot his cum into her mouth. Beth sucked it all down.
The next day she spent a long time thinking about what had happened to them here in their new home.The beginning of her adulterous affair was not something she was proud of. In fact, she had been very reluctant to start it in the first place. But, god knows, she was so horny and starved for affection and sex that she allowed myself to succumb to the temptation. She had to admit that she enjoyed every moment of it. If Tom was happy with the situation then she would live with it. She would relish it, actually. She had never had a man use her so well as Jack Johnson.
Tom knew what was going on. Jack was often coming over now. One afternoon Beth and Jack were in the master bedroom on the bed having their usual fuck. This afternoon he was ramming his long prick up her ass hole. She had learned to love this form of sex. He was thrusting and cramming all he could into her tight bung hole and she was creaming and dripping onto the bedspread as she always did. God, she loved being fucked any way you could name. He rammed and she felt the beloved pain and joy as he fucked her over and over. He finally could hold back no more, and knowing she had cum many times already, he shot his string of spunk into her ass and she started cumming even harder. She was moaning and he was groaning. Suddenly, Jack pulled out and I rolled over. His sperm flowed freely from her ass.
He got up slowly and as the spunk kept dripping from softening cock he walked over to the closet, opened the door, and found Tom crouched on the floor with his hand on his stiff cock. He had just shot his cum onto the closet door.
Jack was furious. He strode over, grabbed Tom by his shirt collar and dragged him over to the bed. "Get your greasy ass over here, Beth. This asshole is going to give your ass hole a rim job." She did as she was told. She bent over the bed and Jack forced Tom's face into her ass and pussy. "Start eating you dumbass fuck!" And Tom did as he was told. He was licking Jack's spunk as it still leaked out and he even started nibbling on my ass hole and licked down to the pussy. Tom had never wanted to get near my ass. Beth was in heaven, physically and sexually.
Tom was being cuckolded and he liked it. "From now on your ass will be here to watch me use your cunt of a wife every fucking afternoon. Understand, dickhead?" And Tom did understand. He understood he was getting exactly what he wanted.
The new order of things started the very next day in the afternoon when Tom did not work. When Jack arrived about two o'clock Tom was sitting in the living room with Beth. He had a look of expectancy on his face. She was looking forward to her usual sex fun. She was often surprised by what she got.
"Get your fucking clothes off Beth. You too dickhead. I want to watch your little cock get hard while your bitch wife sucks mine." We followed orders. Tom with his new pot-belly and his hard prick was a sight to behold. She was her beautiful self. She knew she was fine looking. She had eyes. She still had her raven wavy hair to her shoulders and her high perky tits. Her dancer's legs were lovely to look at she had been told by many men before. And Jack was enthusiastic about all of her attributes. He especially loved her shaved pussy which started cumming so quickly whenever he got near her.
"On your knees, cunt," he ordered and she did as she was told. She was so horny all the time now. Jack had brought out the whore in her and she was happy to release that whore. She dropped to her knees and started making love to Jack's eight inches of manhood. She liked the pre-cum starting to ooze out. She loved the taste of his body and cum. She licked under the head and got it twitching. Then she twirled her tongue around his shaft from the hair at the bottom to the bell shaped head at the end. She licked it and the honey he always dipped it in was sticky and sweet to her tongue.
Tom, with his five inch cock, was jacking off on the easy chair watching his wife being used by a neighbor. He was a cuckold and she was an adulteress. She was a hotwife. They were both enjoying their new roles. She began the serious business of sucking Jack's prick now. She jacked it with her spit and pumped her mouth up and down on his cock until it was bumping the back of her throat and she was gagging with the hugeness of it.
Her cunt was wet and leaking juice down all over the floor. Her floor had started smelling like pussy cum now. She would clean every day, but she couldn't get the smell out. She had grown to love it. She now had her fingers crammed into her quim and she was fucking herself with her hand. She would have to remember to get a dildo and keep it nearby for times like this. But her little clit loved her thumb and the way she pinched it and made herself leak more juices.
Jack was fucking her face now as Tom jacked off. The cock in her face was going to shoot soon. Jack grabbed her hair and rammed her mouth as hard as she could take it. In and out he fucked her face and suddenly he groaned and began squirting his seed into her mouth. He twisted her head up and jerked his dick as he watched as her mouth filled up. He loved it when she kept her mouth wide open so he could see it fill up. It almost over flowed. She started swallowing and gulping all of his cum. She loved being forced to suck cock. She loved being forced to perform any sex act now.
As usual Jack was finished when he was finished. He crammed his cock into his trousers and just left. Not a word of thank you. She was used to it now. Beth didn't mind. She just wanted the cock and sex. She looked over and Tom had created a little puddle of cum on the edge of the easy chair. She grinned at him and went to have a shower.
While she was taking her shower she day-dreamed about Jack. She took the shower head and placed it against her pussy. She was insatiable when it came to sex now. When Jack was there She took whatever he gave her. When he was missing she made love to herself and to her husband. She was a perfect hotwife.
The shower spray bounced against her clit and pussy making her start cumming again. She could cum all day long. She wanted to try it anyway. Someday she would. Then she took the handle of the back scrubber and started reaming her pussy with it. It was no cock but it did the job. She began squirting along with the shower. She was whimpering and moaning with enjoyment.
She looked up and saw Tom peeping around the shower curtain. He was certainly getting his cookies today, the lucky boy. He didn't give her all she needed but he was still her beloved husband. She let him watch and jerk his prick until he shot a small string into the shower stall.
They went to bed in the master bedroom as usual. She slept great. She was sated with all the sex she was getting. She slept the sleep of the happy.
The next day Jack did not come by. He did not come by for days. Beth needed his sex. She needed him or someone like him. After a week she had become frantic. She went over to his house and knocked on the door. He came to the door in a robe. "What do you want, Beth?" he asked. "I want you Jack. I want to be fucked. Why haven't you come to see me?" Then Beth saw her. The blonde sitting on the couch without a stitch of clothing on. Her tits were larger than Beth's, but sagged a bit. She was voluptuous and she looked disheveled. She had just been used as Beth had been used many times before.
A broad grin spread across Jack's face. His evil face was coming out. He had thought of something nasty and Beth was going to be part of it. He grabbed her arm, dragged her over to the blonde, and said, "You two are going to be good friends." And he laughed his Jack laugh. He really was evil but, god, she loved fucking him.
"Strip, cunt. Get naked and let Debby eat your cunt. Do it now, I'm still horny." So she stripped everything off and lay supine on the couch. Debby did her job. She was enthusiastic. She had a well-trained tongue. She lapped up Beth's whole cunt and licked all the juices she had started producing. Debby swallowed and smiled and dove in for more pussy. She was spreading the labia wide apart to get into the good stuff inside. She was sucking hard, too. Licking and sucking. She obviously loved her work.
At the same time Jack had disrobed and his curved shaft was standing tall. He got behind Debby and jammed his prick into her cunt with one thrust. Beth felt it herself when her face was crammed into that cunt. He began fucking and grinding with a steady rhythm. He would thrust and Debby would lick. They were synchronized. They had done this before. Beth had not but she was loving it. She had not stopped cumming from the first time the blonde lapped up her juices. And she knew the other girl was cumming too because of the whimpering she kept up the whole time.
When Jack was ready he shot his wad up her cunt. Then he jerked it out. He flipped her off of Beth and grabbed Beth's arm. "Now you eat my cum from her cunt."
She was happy to oblige. She started licking and sucking Jack's cum from Debby's pussy. It tasted of whiskey. It tasted like his kisses when he was feeling especially cuddly after having used her hard and long. She ate like she was starving and she always felt starved for Jack's cum. And she was enjoying the pussy too. This was her first pussy. She was hoping it would not be the last. She was sorry she had missed out on female cunt.
Jack sat back in an easy chair watching and idly playing with his cock. It had already shot twice today. He was not serious about cumming again. But he enjoyed watching people do his bidding. So the girls continued making love to each other. They made out and passed his cum back and forth between them. Their hands were groping each other's tits and fingering their pussies. Finally Jack said, "Enough, Beth. Get the fuck out and don't come back unless you're asked. Understood, bitch?' Yes it was understood. She left but she knew that Jack would want her pussy soon.
Jack stayed away again for several days and Beth was starving for sex. She went out to the local sex shop and got herself some toys. She got a huge vibrator that looked almost exactly like Jack's cock. She bought a Sybian. She had read about it online while using Tom's computer one morning when he was away at work. It was put to use as soon as she got it home. She shed every stitch of clothing and opened all the curtains of the first floor. She sat down and started using the Sybian and had an enormous orgasm almost immediately. She kept cumming and cumming for almost an hour hoping someone would walk by and look in and see her being a complete whore. She felt like one.
When she had cum enough from using the device and squeezing and mauling her own tits she weakly rose and went in to shower and make herself cum again. She was indeed insatiable. It was the new way of life for her.
Finally Jack came over when Tom and Beth were waiting for him one afternoon and he said, "We're going to play a new little game. I want to see something that I'm not sure has happened in months. I want to see Tom fucking his wife. Beth, you're going to get fucked by your husband until I say stop." They were already naked. They always awaited Jack in the nude, even when he didn't come. They were always naked in the afternoon. Tom would play with his cock looking at Beth and she would finger her cunt and lick her pussy juices. They looked at each other but had not actually touched each other since Jack had made Tom eat her ass out weeks earlier.
Now Tom got up to follow orders and Beth got on her knees to take his cock in my cunt from behind, doggy-style. It had been many months since he had done this. At one time she had actually enjoyed it. She had forgotten how much she once loved her husband. His cock moved into her pussy slowly and tentatively as if he was trying to remember how to fuck all over again. Then he got the rhythm and began pumping and humping and moaning with sexual need. She was even starting to enjoy it herself. She had always loved being fucked by Tom. Now she remembered it and understood what she had been missing so long. He had a rather small cock but he knew how to use it.
Beth was cumming while my husband fucked her and, of course, Jack had to do his own thing. She looked around behind as Tom was grunting and fucking her pussy. She saw Jack's large cock moving toward Tom's ass and she knew what was going to happen. All of a sudden Tom rammed his cock into her farther and squealed at the same time. He had just had a cock stuck into his unprepared ass hole. It must have hurt like hell. But it continued and she could feel the assault as Tom pushed against her while he was being ass fucked harder and harder.
He shot his wad almost immediately. He had gotten what he was needing for a long time. Jack continued fucking him even as Tom was draining his spunk into her pussy. Then Jack shot his seed into her husband's ass, pulled out, and did his Jack thing. He went into the kitchen, wiped his cock off with a wet dish cloth, stuffed his cock into his pants and walked out.
Beth was surprised at her response. But she should not have been. She had lived with Tom for twenty years. They'd had a good marriage for years. She may have forgotten that for a few months but her wifely urges came back to her. She comforted her husband. She held him and made him feel loved once again.
When Jack came over the next day he found Tom was not there. Tom knew that having a hotwife did not mean he had to watch or take part. Jack grabbed her. She was naked as always. He threw her onto the couch, took his cock out of his pants, spread her legs and rammed her as hard as he could. She would have loved this only a few days before but today it was not the same. She had regained her love for Tom. She still loved sex. She still enjoyed the fucking she was getting from Jack. It was good and she started cumming hard and quickly. But she knew it would never be the same.
Jack fucked her for thirty minutes. She enjoyed it all. She leaked juices all over her sofa and Jack shot pints of spunk into her cunny. She felt it over flowing from her cunt. He knew he had made a cream pie. He got down and ate it out. She enjoyed it. But it was not the same. And Jack could tell.
He finished what he was doing. Stuffed his cock into his trousers and started to walk out the usual way. But this time he turned. Grinned his Jack grin and said, "You're through with me. I'm no longer what you want. We may live next door to each other, but this has ended. It was good. You were a great whore Beth. See you around."
Beth saw Jack from time to time. They lived next door to each other until he moved in a year of so. Sex never happened between them again. She made do with her husband and her Sybian. It wasn't a bad life.
But she still dreamed of being used and abused.
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