Love Hurts
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It was late and the last guest at the wedding party had just left. Many of the guests had retired to their hotel rooms for a night of hot sex, having been stimulated by plenty of wine, conversation, and dancing. Wives had excited watching husbands and indeed, other men, with their long luscious legs, most finished with towering high heels, as they danced while their stockinged legs peeked out from between their slitted gowns.
Sloppy kisses were exchanged; lipstick was smudged; hard-ons were stimulated-- all of which had left a sexual energy in the air that remained as the newlyweds walked back to their wedding suite through the hotel corridor. Gary dressed in his wedding suit and Emma in her sparkling white bridal dress.
They couldn’t see it, but behind the hotel room doors, many a wife was getting fucked by her husband. Many of the wives received such a fucking from their husbands that, by the end of it, left them completely satisfied.
These wives had strong, athletic or relatively fit husbands who were full of vigour. Their husbands hungered for them, wanting to devour them as soon as the hotel door was shut. As well as this hunger, they also possessed a certain endurance that went along with their vigour. These husbands would slide their wives up and down their shafts until they were bathed in slaver.
These wives would moan as they were penetrated deep, bodies convulsing, as wave after wave of orgasm coursed through them. The faces of these wives, these satisfied wives, all had a common look: they were awestruck by their husbands.
Emma didn’t know it yet, but she was not going to be one of these wives. She was going to be one of the other wives, the unsatisfied wives. These wives loved their husbands, but they were let down by them.
Either the husband had forgotten his wife's original beauty, the zest that had attracted him to her in the first place, or he suffered a loss of vigour, not being able to get it up. Or, there was a third type, those who had not forgotten her original beauty, only quite the opposite.
These husbands, who couldn’t satisfy their wives, at least saw them in all their full glory. Their wives, for them, improved with age. They saw them as sirens, lush and captivating. When they looked on their wives they had uncontrollable carnal thoughts of their dripping wet pussies. All of these husbands thought of their wives' pussies as the most succulent fruit ever. As soon as their cocks touched their goddesses' pussies, they spontaneously combusted firing shot after shot of their thick gooey cream into their lush but unsatisfied holes.
Gary didn’t know it yet, but he was going to be one of these husbands.
Gary had known Emma since she went to a Catholic girls' school. They had dated since their late teens but only got around to getting married in their late twenties. However, being a Catholic had meant that Emma did not allow Gary anywhere near her lush young body.
Emma, by any standards, was lush. Gary had first noticed her when she was at school. Her breasts were squeezed tightly into her uniform shirt. One summer, after school, she would take the bus with the top buttons of her shirt open, displaying an inviting cleavage as she travelled to beach volleyball practice.
Her long blond hair would fly around her face as she played beach volleyball in her skimpy bikinis during the summer while Gary watched from the audience. She did not know that Gary had a problem back then, but he did. Often, he got uncontrollable hard-ons that just popped into existence whenever they felt like it.
This could happen from some stimulation, or it could happen by a dirty thought that rose up in Gary’s mind. Though, it was often a combination of the two. Gary would see a bare leg, or a pair of bouncing tits, or a skimpy skirt, or something to arouse him, and he would have an instant erection. Whenever this happened he would have to sit down and concentrate to regain control of himself.
Gary first spoke to Emma at a science fair. It was an interest they shared in common. Most importantly, it was an interest that pushed them closer together, when otherwise, Gary would have never gotten up the courage to speak to Emma.
Emma knew Gary was extremely attracted to her. She thought he was funny, in a nerdy way. She got to know him and fell in love with him. They kissed and fondled sometimes, but she never let him put his cock in her.
She knew Gary would often get hard-ons when they were dancing, or just holding hands, or sometimes even just by speaking to each other. She liked to be desired, and although she had no intention of ever letting him satisfy that desire, she often stimulated it.
Emma often wore short skirts, sexy heels and low cut tops when they went out on dates. She did this to tease him, to inflame his desire when he was sloppily kissing her in the back seat of his car at night. Sometimes, when they were in that back seat together, she would often reach with her hand through Gary’s trousers to caress his cock.
When she did this, she would bring him to the point of cumming, but not beyond it; after all, it was a sin! No matter how much he begged, and no matter how much he pleaded, she never gave in to his requests. She knew it was okay to fool around, but it was not okay to go too far before marriage.
Little did she know, that years of too much teasing had, in fact, ruined Gary’s ability to last very long in bed. And ultimately, she would start to have similar desires to all those other unsatisfied wives behind those hotel doors.
You see, unsatisfied wives can easily build up agonizing carnal desires that just ache to be released. They often do desperate things, even stupid things, and often with men other than their husbands.
Gary and Emma reached the door of their wedding suite. They couldn’t afford an expensive hotel, so the walls were thin. They could hear the sounds of pleasurable sex as they entered their suite. The woman next door was getting quite a pounding.
“Oh my,” Emma said she raised her hand to her mouth, “she is really getting a seeing-to”.
The sounds made Gary think about his performance which made him uncomfortable. Could he really compete with that? Before he had time to dwell on it, Emma started kissing him.
She broke away and gave him a cheeky look.
“It is time to consummate our marriage,” she said.
Gary already had a raging hard-on. He watched Emma as she slowly peeled off her wedding dress to reveal her new sheer white lingerie.
What they didn’t know was that the woman getting fucked next door was not being fucked by her husband. She was, in fact, getting fucked by Scott Keller. Gary did not know it yet, but in less then two years' time, Emma, too, would be getting fucked thoroughly by Scott Keller.
Scott, still in his mid-twenties, was a young mechanic. As well as servicing cars, he often served some of the wives who drove them in. Scott was very good looking and strong. Women generally thought he was gorgeous and right now, his big cock was balls deep in one of his conquests.
Outside in the parking lot was one of the cars Scott had serviced. In it, was the husband of the woman Scott was banging. He sat waiting in turmoil as his beautiful wife of ten or more years was impaled by Scott’s big cock. When his wife was finished with Scott, she would return and get into the waiting car like nothing had happened, except, her pussy would be soiled with another man's spunk.
Gary didn’t know it yet, but many a night of waiting patiently to pick up his wife awaited him too because no matter how hard they tried, Gary always came within three seconds of placing his not-very-big cock inside Emma’s pussy.
Emma was bitterly disappointed when Gary came so quickly that night, and the sounds from next door didn’t help.
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