Ann was mad as she said to Jim, “I didn’t say you could cum! You will now pay for that!” as she cleaned Jim’s cum off her beautiful tits.

Jim had no idea what Ann had in mind for him as she began to fuck the young stud again on the bed. She road hard on top of his cock as her beautiful tits bounced very hard back n forth. She came very hard again a short time later as the young stud began to ram his big cock up into Ann’s pussy. Ann screamed out, “Oh’ god your cock is good! Jim do you see what he is doing to me!”

The stud now wanted Ann from behind as she got down onto all fours. He rammed his big cock back into her as Ann cried out to her wimpy husband about how good his cock had felt buried deep inside her. He fucked her good and hard for several minutes as he began to moan out. He was ready to cum when Ann cried out, “Don’t cum yet! I want my sissy of a husband to see you cum all over his face!”

Ann led her muscle bounded lover over towards her husband. His cock was throbbing as Ann had him set himself up right in front of her husband.

“Please no Ann!” her husband cried out.

A few seconds later as the studs cock was only inches from his face Jim again cried out, “I am sorry I came earlier! Please don’t do this to me!”

Ann said, “You are going to love this!” as she slowly began to stroke on her husband’s small cock. She then started to stroke on her lovers cock at the same time as she moved it only a few inches from her husbands face. Jim squirmed about the chair as the studs cock began to pulsate right in front of him. His own cock was hard as a rock also as his wife teased it with her hand.

“Tell me that you want him to cum all over your face!” Ann shouted out a short time later to Jim.

Jim’s cock was throbbing now as was her lovers cock. Jim couldn’t take anymore of Ann teasing his small cock when he shouted out, “Cum on my face! I want you cum all over my face!”

Ann started to stroke hard on her lovers big cock as his body began to tremble. A few seconds later with his big cock only a few inches from Jim’s face the young stud let out a loud grunt. He began to cum as the first shot of cum hit Jim right on the cheek.

Ann shouted out, “Cum harder all over his face!“ as the next shot of cum landed up against her husband’s lips. Several shots of cum later Jim’s face was now covered in cum as Ann dropped to her knees and sucked the last remaining drops of cum from her lovers cock.

Jim sat their as her lovers cum dripped off his face while his wife kissed and hugged him before he left for the night. This would be the start of more things to come for Jim as his young 28 year old wife had just cuckold him.

We got ourselves comfortable on the couch and started the movie, and of course she was all eyes, and at first she couldn’t believe that the movies were as pornographic as they were. Needless to say, it didn’t take long before she was getting hot and bothered from all the big cocks, the close-ups of the fuck scenes, and the cum shots.

Her arousal soon led her to reach over for my cock and as she caressed my cock I was playing with her big fuckin tits and toying with her nipples. She has nice, big nipples that get really hard when toyed with, and soon I was tugging and pinching them, which drove her crazy, and, she informed me, also made her pussy wet.

It wasn’t long and we were both butt ass naked and exploring each other’s body, and then the scene in the movie switched to some threesome action, where two young studs who were remodeling a secretary’s office, started making moves on the woman, and before you knew it they were fucking and sucking, and my delicious whore got so aroused that she started sucking my cock and begging for me to fuck her, and I obliged, and while I was fucking her I was talking to her about how hot it would be for us to have a threesome, for me and a friend to fuck her at the same time, and she got so hot and aroused that she started cumming in a steady stream, almost a squirt, and she could hardly even talk she was so aroused.

And when the two guys on the screen started taking turns fucking the secretary, one fucking her while they other got his cock sucked, I asked her, “You’d like that, wouldn’t you my cock hungry whore, for two of us to take turns fucking you like that, sticking our cocks in your pussy and your mouth, wouldn’t you whore?”

All she could say, as she watched the movie while getting fucked, was, “uh-huh, uh-huh.”

After we had cum and were laying there while the movie played on, I told her that I was going to make arrangements with a good friend of mine to come over and join us the following weekend, and that we were going to spend the entire night fucking her, and letting her suck us off, and that she was going to get her fill of cum for sure.

Not only was she getting excited when I mentioned this, but she was full of questions, about my friend, what would be expected of her, how it would all come to take place, and I filled her in and told her not to worry, to just be herself, that she was an erotic woman who both of us would enjoy and that she would enjoy it as well, and then we fucked again, both of us so aroused at the thought of what was about to happen.

My best friend I’ve known since high school, and myself, ran around together for about 5 years after graduating, and he was divorced just like I was at the time, and he was a stud. He had been a jock in school and was sort of a weight lifter, work out, gym kind of guy, and I knew he had a good sized cock that would more than please my whore.

I made a call to him and told him we had to meet, that I had something to talk to him about. He was already aware of this woman I had met and had been fucking, but he knew very little else about her.

When I told him that we wanted him to be a part of our threesome, he of course was all ears, and admitted that he had always wanted to be in a threesome and couldn’t believe it was actually going to happen. We discussed how the night would start out and what I wanted to see happen at first, and then from there it would be dependent upon what ever we were physically capable of doing with her.

That Saturday arrived, and my whore came over around 3 in the afternoon and I could tell she was nervous, and so we sat down and as I relaxed her with a some caressing, I told her everything would be ok, that she would find Terry to be a great fuck, and I told her that he had a huge cock that she would just love to suck on. Little did she know that a surprise awaited her, for Terry’s cock was an uncut cock, and I was almost 100% sure that she had never seen such a cock before.

We knew that the cable man was scheduled to visit our home and my wife appropriately wore a tight white tank top with no bra, along with some extra-short denim cut-offs. Her breasts were clearly visible and her ass cheeks peeking out from behind.

When the cable man rang the doorbell, I stayed in our bedroom while my wife answered the door. She told me that he looked her up and down and gave her a warm smile, which we warmly returned. She showed him the outlet for the cable and he went to work while my wife stood close. He kept eyeing her up and down as they made small talk. She became more flirtatious and ‘giggly’, and it encouraged him to be more bold. They flirted like this back and forth till he told her that she looks very hot and that he liked her outfit. She thanked him and took a step closer, almost at the same time as he did the same and pulled her face to his. They kissed with tongues exploring and he grabbed her breasts.

My wife started rubbing his dick from outside his pants and finally released it, upon which she fell to her knees and started sucking him. He did not last long, unfortunately, and started jerking off while she sucked him. Suddenly, he grunted, told my wife to open her mouth like a good slut, and he came in her mouth. This turned her on very much and made for a great episode of lovemaking for us afterwards.

A month ago things all changed. She came home from work one day a little out of sorts, and she wouldn’t tell me what was wrong, until we went to bed. She then told me, in the midst of a little foreplay, that a guy at work had invited her out, for real. I asked what she said and she said “I told him ‘yes’”, it’s on for tomorrow night.

I was so shocked and nerved up by this that I could scarcely utter a word, but my thoughts were of her and how she would respond to it all. In the morning we both got up and as we prepared for work she put on transparant panties and a matching bra, from Victoria’s Secret, a silk blouse and a short loose skirt. I was going nuts but kept my mouth shut.

All through the day I wondered and it was driving me nuts. When I got home, she wasn’t home as she usually was, and in fact didn’t arrive home until eleven. By that time I was almost out of my mind. She slid off her blouse and skirt and climbed into bed beside me, and grabbed me softly …

“Honey … guess what … I went on that date … and I want you to feel something … ” With that she slid my hand onto her panties and they were wet … “Feel that?” It’s Greg’s cum … it’s two loads of it, in fact … he wanted me to put my panties on, to keep it inside … what do you think?”

I was shaking so hard I thought I was in a vibrating bed. I took me in her hands and gave me a good hand job as she told me how they had made out in the back seat of her car, how she was propbably more turned on, and wanted it more badly than she had ever wanted it in her life. She told me how she begged for it, talked dirty, both things she NEVER does with me, and then how he gave it to her. She then also, hesitantly told me that he was bigger than I was, a lot bigger, and that he had filled her up, and she told him that he was bigger than me, and he got excited by knowing how big he was, how much he pleased her, and how he might even be stretching her out. He did her quickly the first time, and came in her; then they talked and he said how turned on he was by her and wanted it more. She played with herself and told me that she climaxed while playing with herself. Another thing she never does with me. She then mounted him, rode him and he climaxed in her again.

After the second time he told her put her panties back on, and when she went to bed, to feel how wet she was, and touch herself remembering how good and big he was and how he wanted to get her again and again.

I don’t think they have been together again, but I don’t know for sure. I do know that she frequently plays with herself and if I ask her the next day what she was thinking of she tells me she is thinking of him.

I know she wants to get together with him again but I don’t know if it will happen, I don’t even know if I want it to happen, but I do have to say, I’m glad it did happen this once. She may think of him doing her, but so do I.

At the top arrived the door opened and he stood before me, dresses only with a bath towel. How he said, he had arisen just from the shower. He apologized for his out-fit what was not necessary actually. Now he helped me from the coat and saw what I carried under it. My exterior became immediately apparent ” in the towel ” what I registered joyfully.
One never knows what so comes – and it should come enormously. But still I tried to be reserved what was difficult for me. A little glass sparkling wine as a welcoming drink had already to be and there was to swallow later for me still substantially more * lol *, nevertheless, now I did not endure it any longer, I came near nearer to bobsleigh and began to stroke him. Also he was excited obviously and full expectation. Slowly I groped the way under the towel, not knowing what expected me there. He appeared to me enormous. Take also the towel away and him in the mouth and suck him. I wanted to taste him, sense deeply in my gullet – I was simple randily on him. I sensed that also longed for it. Also I took him deeply and sucked and sucked this delightful cock. But we wanted more.
I brought myself on the couch in posture it spread my thighs so far went, so that he could set on his lance to my desire grotto. After careful penetrations – because of the size – he pushed after some movements suddenly his giant’s tube deeply in me in, deeper and much harder.
Then, however, he pulled out his tail of my totally wet pussy, took me to the hand and directed me to the bed. I kneeled me there, so that he could mount me, how the stallion the mare. His cock was much more violent immediately again in my pussy overrunning now and he fucked me. I sensed his punches correctly deeply in me, no miracle with the length and thickness of his cock. After he had mated me for several minutes so changed we again the position and I lay down on the back. He kneeled itself before me and picked up my backside to be able to push his sword better in my sheath. This hardly and deeply. Much faster became his movements and it could not last any more long to us now together came. I marked it to him, he also was so far and could not suppress his groaning any more. Also I left to my feelings free run and shouted my orgasms simply out.

Mr. Miller’s receptionist was again the only one there now, as she’d seen off the previous customer. She smiled nastily on our arrival, and asked if Mum and I had the payment today.

When told we didn’t, the negress smirked at Mum and said, “Well now, honey, I hope you are ready to have to pay our exxxtra!”

She sounded that last word lasciviously, drawing it out and widening her eyes mockingly, as if it meant something totally different and more lewd. If it did, Mr. Miller must have told her, and they’d obviously laughed at us about it!

As we sat before Mr. Miller again, he told us off once more, lecturing my Mum and saying, “Do you understand what this means, Teresa? I’m adding on the extra!”

Mum looked sheepishly up at him from under her curls and replied quietly, “Yes, Mr. Miller. I’m sorry. We’ll have to come to an arrangement!”

He waved his pen at her, very pompously. He always had this oversized metal pen, a big long thing that he used to sign things with. As they got up to go into the side room, he took it with him.

Mum let me stay in his office this time, saying, “Don’t worry, love, I’ve just got to try and get round Mr. Miller about the bill. You stay here, it’ll be okay.”

She slipped of her shoes and left them with me along with the bags, telling me to look after them.

I still recall the smell of her perfume and the slight musky scent of her feet, as she popped off her warm footwear, and the way she pulled and straightened the nylon from it’s ruffled place between her toes. The sense of worry combined with sexual titillation as she kissed my cheek still moves me to this day.

Her crimson wet lips awoke my desire, before she pulled away, leaving me with a lurching stomach and sense of doom as she allowed Mr. Miller to lead her away.

The last thing I saw before the door shut was her ass quivering and clenching nervously in it’s tight clothing as Mr. Miller’s big hand roved over it.

He was a very big man, professorish but powerful too, and I felt that somehow Mum was attracted to him.

At one point in time when Dad was away abroad, he wasn’t sending any money home to us, as he’d gotten into a bad situation, and Mum needed her expensive spectacles replacing. I happened to be with her after shopping when she next saw her optician, so I was there when we sat before him at his desk in the office.

Mum acted up to him, to try and get them for free, or at least so he would delay the need to pay till next time.

He hummed and pontificated, lecturing her about it. This guy really was a self righteous bastard, and I was irked to see my Mum accepting his telling off.

When she kicked off her shoes and made very flirty body language to him, I felt hurt and uncomfortable. My annoyance was building up, and I felt a knot in my stomach.

Mum then told me to go and wait in the reception area, as they had to discuss business, as she put it.

I noticed as I left that they left his office by another door. I glimpsed inside as it opened. It was a little poky storeroom, with a high metal couch, cushioned in black rubber.

As it was near closing time with our appointment being the last, his assistant, a weighty black woman, was alone in the reception area, where I waited.

I sat nervous, pretending to be engrossed in a magazine. Soon I saw the woman turn the volume down on the intercom and switch it on. She eyed me to check I wasn’t listening, then put her ear down to the speaker, turning the sound slightly up.

Just audibly, I heard sounds from it.

I recognised the optician’s voice mumbling something and sounding very smug, along with Mum’s voice going, “Hugh! Ough! Ourrgh!”

At first, I was sure she must have been just laughing out loud at some joke of his. Then, I doubted that.

What was he actually doing to my Mum, in there?