Greg The AC Man Lust at First Sight
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Greg is a medium guy. He is under 6 feet tall, medium weight, medium looks, small hands, feet and a small dick. He is an unremarkable and uninteresting man with a unreliable medium sized 15 yr old car. He has a middle ranked job at a large sized library in a huge sized city on the west coast of the united states. His middle income helps to make the payments on a middle sized house in a middle sized city.
The only thing not mediocre about his life is his wife of ten years. Charlotte (unbelievably his wife) is absolutely beautiful. She has long dark red hair. Light flawless skin. Green eyes, perfect eyebrows, perfect bright white teeth. Magazine quality beauty. The popular term 'Real Women have Curves' was meant for her. She is big up top and down low but little in the middle.
Charlotte met Greg and saw how enchanted he was with her, he had just finished college and talked about business and advancement. She thought he was the nerdy type that works for big companies in a high paying job. She thought he could end up in a powerful job and could really take care of her. If she got in on the ground floor she would be taken care of. Charlotte thought there would be no job necessary, just keep him happy and pick a new car every year to park at her new house.
The day after their first 'time', which was Greg's first sexual experience with another person, he asked her the big question. She said yes, married him and waited. Greg as it turned out wasn't good at making life decisions. Indecision and reluctance coupled with low self esteem crippled his advancement wishes. His job, house and car were all at the guidance of his mother.
Charlotte eventually had to take a job. Fortunately her job allowed her to meet different people and some of them were real men.
At 5 foot 10 inches tall Charlotte had just moved from a 36D-cup to a 36E-cup sized bra. She has a 32ish inch waist and a big 40 inch full round bottom. She always dresses modestly with large blousey tops, big coats and oversized silk pants. She works (part time) at a library but a small one that is close to home.
On the day our story begins Greg left for work on time. His wife had finished her shower and was at her table with the mirror putting on makeup as he kissed her good bye on the side of her head. Charlotte was dressed in a white bath robe. She made a face when he kissed her and said "alright, see you tonight, Greg. Be careful not to stall your car again." She continued with her makeup not looking up.
Greg got into his car and on the second attempt the car started. He then backed out into the street. A white van was closing in on the rear of his little car. He hit the gas hard to get out of the way. The car jumped and sped down the road but he knew he shouldn't have gunned it like that! He should have looked for traffic before backing out! He felt so stupid but was glad he wasn't hit. The car's fuel system was in bad shape and the car soon started to spudder, losing power. Greg tried to keep it running but after a couple of miles the car quit running.
Greg had to push the car to the curb. Cars honked their horns and drivers yelled but no one stopped to help him. He tried to restart it but of course he had no luck.
He called his work to say he was broke down again, the girl that answered giggled when he told her about his car trouble. He let the car sit for twenty minutes then tried again. The battery started to grind down. He gave up and decided to walk home, get the battery booster pack and try it again. He thought about calling Charlotte but she wouldn't know anything about a battery booster besides she needed to get to work herself in a couple of hours. He locked the car and walked home.
Greg walked the two miles and when he rounded the corner onto his block he saw what looked like the same white van he had cut off parked in front of his house. He stopped for a second thinking the driver was after him for his careless driving, Greg thought about turning around and walking the opposite direction. There was a big guy (6 foot 4 or 5 inches tall and beefy) standing on the walkway taking pictures of his house. Greg was panicking but was able to make his body inch closer. He ducked behind his neighbor's trees, being careful to not let the guy see him. He could see a little through the trees that his front door was open.
Greg thought that Charlotte must be talking to the man. He wondered why the guy was taking pictures of their house. Maybe he was a realtor and wanted a listing. Greg relaxed and thought what a dope he was to think anything bad. They aren't selling their house, besides that he owes way more than it's worth because of the loan he got and the bad economy.
The trees on the property lines made it hard to see the front of his house. It wasn't until he was on the edge of the property next to their's when he saw Charlotte standing in the doorway of their home. Greg froze. Charlotte was standing in the doorway, her robe was totally opened. She was using both of her hands, lifting her right breast up and out of it's bra cup while folding the lacey material down making a half cup. She had both her huge tits with the large red areola and hard nipples on full display sticking out the top of the expensive bra he had bought her for a birthday present.
Greg admitted to himself that she looked incredibly sexy. Her hair was styled with long full curls. Her face looked so innocent especially how she was smiling. Her black bra with the cups folded underneath her huge boobs were breath taking. She had on a matching black lace waist corset which had a built in garter belt. She wore black stockings and a pair of very tall black heels that buckled around her ankles. No panties, and no pubic hair at all! He could see her bare labia lips from where he stood in his neighbor's yard. The smooth pale skin between her legs looked incredibly soft.
Greg was stunned. He doubled over, then slowly and numbly sat at the base of his neighbor's evergreen tree. 'How could she?' He thought. Greg heard the man say "Perfect. You look like such a nasty slut." He heard a laugh and wasn't sure but believed it was his wife's laugh.
The camera's shutter made it's noise several times as he felt his world falling. "Your pussy looks so much better shaved. Pull your cunt lips open for me, that's my sweet whore. Good, now smile say cheese." He then heard his beautiful wife actually say "Cheeeese."
Greg's head swooned, he couldn't remember when he last saw her private area. She could have had it shaved for months. He heard more pictures being taken. He had his head down and couldn't look but heard the guy tell her to take off the robe, turn, bend, wider, hold your cheeks and "wink it, sweetheart."
Greg heard footsteps and the front door close. He needed to think about what to do. He was going to bust in on them and beat up the guy first, then throw Charlotte out on her fat ass.
He thought about the guy and estimated that maybe he would fight back. A gun is what he needed. But he doesn't own a gun and doesn't know how to use one. If he had one he would make the guy beg him not to use it. Of course if he did use it he would go to jail. Jail looked to be a unsafe and scary place. Greg considered all the weapons he could think of and realized if he used them he would go to jail. If the guy fought and got it away from him, it would be used on him.
Greg mentally decided that he should wait until the guy left. Just to protect the guy from getting hurt. He didn't want to rush in and cause a violent reaction. He didn't want any misunderstanding with the police. Maybe the guy doesn't know she is a married woman.
Greg sat for ten minutes and considered Charlotte. Divorce would be inevitable and they would have to divide community property. The house, his retirement, all the furniture. He had worked all his life saving to buy that house.
Their friends would find out and take sides. His work friends would eventually find out also to their amusement. 'Greg you couldn't keep her happy? Too much woman for you? You don't mind I give her a call do you?'
He wished he had never found out. She was good to him and helped with all the house cleaning, a little. He had sex with her when she said ok. He learned to wait for the right time and ask just the right way. He had a 50/50 chance IF he played it smart.
Greg reasoned that he didn't need to do anything immediately. He slowly got to his feet and walked up his driveway toward the garage and the battery booster.
As he walked on the driveway. Along the side of their house to the garage. He passed their bedroom windows. He looked in and saw the guy standing naked in his bedroom. From the angle of the first window he could see the guy was in really great physical shape. Maybe 250 lbs. He could see wide shoulders, narrow waist and his buttock muscles clenching, drawing tight as his pelvis trusted forward.
He looked past the naked man standing next to his bed and saw his wife Charlotte on her knees in front of the guy. Greg rushed to the next window to better see his wife sitting on her feet with her hands holding the stranger's knees.
He could clearly see that his wife had been busy sense the time he saw her posing for nude pictures at their front door. Both her breasts had come out of the cup support and were now dangling and rolling around her upper abdominal area. Their large size desended just below her elbows. Her breasts were bright red and swollen. Greg could see red finger marks like you would see from slapping someone. They were both bruised. Her breasts had been handled rough and he thought probably spanked. Could Charlotte have actually allowed this guy to repeatedly slap her naked breasts?
It looked like the guy had a pretty thick cock in his wife's mouth. Her mouth was wide open and her lips were stretched tight. Greg watched as the guy pushed his hips forward and Charlotte's neck bulged forward. Greg saw what must be her tongue and vocal cords bulge out as the penis pushed inside her throat. The guy continued pushing until Charlotte's face was pressed tightly into his abdomen. His hands in her red hair holding her.
Greg thought the view was grotesque how under her chin and the front of her neck bulged. Little lumps of glands or something pressed against her skin and pushed outward by the intruding penis. Her beautiful smooth neck was distorted as the man pushed deeply inside her throat. Charlotte suddenly started to push at the guy, her small hands with the manicured fingernails and deep red paint were pushing at his hips, she tried to jerk her head backwards and slapped her hands on the guy's sides. The guy laughed and let go of his wife's head.
Charlotte jerked her head rearward. The long thick penis slid out of his wife's wide stretched lips. It was shiny and throbbing. Greg was impressed with its size. Greg admitted to himself that the guy's cock was just slightly bigger than his own monster.
Greg saw her neck return to its normal smooth compact size. Thick strings of spit/slobber were connected from her red lips to the red hard penis. Charlotte's eyes were watering and her makeup was running down her cheeks. She took a big breath as soon as the penis cleared her tongue. Most of the spit strings broke and fell to the carpet, except a thick and ropey one that connected the corner of her mouth to the man's circumsized cock head.
Charlotte saw the string after a couple breaths and swiped it with her tongue. Her right hand cupped and held the man's large testicles as she sucked the spit rope into her mouth like a child eating spaghetti. She pursed her lips and followed the spit rope to the head of the cock. She opened her mouth and enveloped the head with her lips. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on the man's penis. This movement made her breasts sway slightly, heavy and full with hard pointed dark nipples.
Charlotte looked up into the eyes of the naked man in Greg's bedroom. Greg saw the man take another photograph of his wife holding the man's cock head in her mouth with her red spanked tits hanging down her chest. After the picture the guy said "put it in, cum bunny, all the way."
Charlotte pushed forward taking it to the back of her mouth. There was still four inches outside her lips. She was looking up at the guy's camera wide eyed with a mouth full of cock and the flash went off again.
The man said "take it all, you know you can. I just showed you." Charlotte blinked her eyes and slowly nodded her head in agreement. The guy added "I'll let you do it without my help. If you can't do it, then I'll show you again how you can take it." Charlotte nodded again and jammed her head forward forcing the head into her throat. She pushed hard still and slipped the penis inside her throat all the way. Her eyes sqeezed shut as she fought with gagging. The bulge at the front of her tender soft throat was worse this time. Her nose was in his pubic hair and her chin was touching his ball sack. She looked up with tears filling her eyes. The naked man took her photograph showing her slutty mouth overflowing with a penis not her husband’s.
Charlotte pumped the cock a few quick times and then slowly backed her head away. The guy said "That's fantastic! Do you do that same kind of face fuck to your husband?" Charlotte popped the big cock out of her mouth and replied "he doesn't have a big dick like this. This one is the biggest I've ever had. Greg's not as long or big around. He is sort of small but in a cute way." Charlotte then laughed.
Greg felt like crying again. He knew the guy was bigger but to hear Charlotte describe his manhood as small and cute really hurt. He also realized the man using his wife was fully aware that she is a married woman, that he was standing in another man's bedroom abusing his wife and doesn’t care.
Greg's thoughts were interrupted by the naked man saying "get up on the bed." Charlotte said "YES!" then saw his wife stand up. She layed down on his side of their bed. She spread her stockinged legs wide and let her left hand drift between her legs. Her fingers touched her swollen clitoris. Her tits swayed as she lay down and rolled outward when she was flat on her back. Still red from their spanking, their tips were dark red and rock hard.
His wife's friend said "Legs up. All the way, show me your cunt." Charlotte slid her ass to the edge of the bed and pulled her legs up. Her knees were near her shoulders and her high heels were way above her head. Her entire crotch was on display. Her red shaved labia, her light brown anus, ass wide open. Everything, Charlotte's most tender protected and most secret parts layed out for the stranger standing in their bedroom. The guy raised his right hand and quickly slapped it down directly on her open vulva.
Charlotte screamed and jerked her legs closed. She rolled on her side saying "Aahh! FUCK! Ooh damn!" The stranger said "Again. Open. Legs up." Charlotte pulled her legs up again, "Please! Please! Not so hard, god it hurts!" Charlotte pulled her knees up onto her tits and the stranger slapped her hairless cunt again. Charlotte screamed again and jerked her legs together. After a few seconds she slowly pulled legs apart again offering her red pussy for spanking. Greg could see his wife's cunt was very swollen and bright red. The stranger lowered his aim connected his slap to her anus. Charlotte screamed with every slap but kept holding her legs open for more. Her vulva became runny with her slut juice. The spanking of her labia splattered the cunt water onto her thighs and ass. The man's right hand was wet and shiney with her shameful cunt lube. The guy slapped his wife's pussy for a few minutes and then said "now that's what I call ready."
Greg watched the naked man climb between his slut wife's legs as she held herself open for him. Her cunt lips were swollen to the point of looking unnatural.
Charlotte took hold of the man's cock and put it to her wet vagina. Greg thought to himself that penis was as big as a girl's forearm. At least ten or more inches long but thick and veiny. Charlotte said "go slow, you know I love it but give it time to get used to it. Oh Fuck! You're big. Stop please. Jesus! OK but slow! Uhh oh Daddy please!" The penis was sliding up into his wife's vagina. Charlotte started talking in a little girl voice "baby's pussy is full Daddy. Too deep! Oh fuck your baby girl!"
The man in Greg's bedroom started working his penis in and out of his wife's tightly stretched vagina. Charlotte was pulling the sides of her fuck hole open with her hands and saying 'Daddy fuck your baby!' Over and over. Greg saw the stranger slap Charlotte's right tit across her hard nipple. Charlotte screamed "fuck! I'm cumming daddy! It's big in me. Please, Again daddy! Please?" The man started slapping her tits hard while pushing deep inside her unprotected vagina. Greg could see his wife's wet vaginal secretions dripping off the scrotal sack of the man using her.
Charlotte was now thrusting her hips at the stranger while thrashing her head back and forth like an animal caught in a trap. "You filthy wet cunted slut! You want to be fucked like a piece of meat? Dirty cheating whore, you want big cock fucking your every hole" Said the naked man. Charlotte nodded her head up and down violently.
Charlotte suddenly froze in a frenzied half crunch and screamed "cummmminnng!" Greg could see his wife's intense orgasm rack her entire body. Her toes where curled tight in spasm, her nipples were as hard as glass and her mouth was open with her teeth bared. Greg thought WOW Charlotte really cums hard, I've never seen her orgasm.
Charlotte relaxed and the man pulled the long penis out of her pussy. Greg could see the shiney veiny hard cock fresh from his wife's cunt. "No Daddy!" Charlotte cried to protest its withdrawal.
"Roll over. Ass up." She smiled and qyickly rolled to her right and put both knees on the edge of their bed. Her swollen red breasts hung down swaying between her elbows. She had her knees spread wide and Greg could see her red dilated cunt. It was very wet and runny. Her slick brown anus and dark red abused labia were stark contrast to the pale white skin of her large ass.
Greg thought as he watched his wife on her hands and knees offering her bottom to a naked man in his bedroom that he really had no idea who he was married to. She was a slutty whore being fucked and used like a piece of fuck meat. Greg became aroused. This was better than any Internet porn that he watched when his wife was at work.
The naked man started spanking Greg's wife with his bare hands. He slapped each ass cheek with a loud resounding slap and heard several moans from his wife. Her ass cheeks shook and jiggled, turning dark red. Then the man slapped between his wife's legs directly on her labia again. Charlotte spread her knees further apart and shrieked "Oh daddy! Spank it!"
The naked man continued spanking her raising his right hand high above his head bringing it down to her ass cheeks with a loud smack again and again. Charlotte finally broke and placed her hand on her swollen spanked red pussy lips finding her clitoris, deep rubbing it back and forth. Greg could see she was enjoying her spanking. She moaned from each slap on her offered ass and rubbed harder.
The naked man turned and Greg almost jumped out of his skin. He thought to hide but decided to not move and hopefully not be seen. He needn't have worried however the man simply strutted out of the bedroom with his big pole bouncing in front of him. He returned a short few seconds later with the shortening can from the kitchen.
Charlotte saw the shortening can and said "I've been good! Daddy are you going up baby's asshole?" The man told her to hold open her anus. Charlotte reached back, placing her chest onto their bed and spread the cheeks of her ass to widen her brown sphincter. Her friend took two fingers from the can and smeared shortening on her asshole. Charlotte moaned as the greased fingers entered rectum.
Her friend finger fucked her anus for at least two minutes. At one point the man rested his fingers inside her ass and rubbed her clitoris with his other hand. Charlotte started to wiggle her ass as he made her cum again. It wasn't as intense as her last orgasm but Greg could clearly see his wife enjoy the fingers inside her asshole and the fingers scrubbing her clitoris.
Charlotte's friend stopped rubbing her clit and reached into the shortening can. He filled his fist with grease and then stroked his cock which was already wet from Charlotte's pussy.
The man in Greg's bedroom pointed his greasy cock at his wife's light brown asshole and pushed the tip inside. The tip popped up into her anus and Charlotte flenched and then settled back into position. He slowly drove his entire length inside her willing rectum.
Greg started thinking about how willing his wife was acting. Being on her knees, Forcing this guy's cock inside her throat, putting her knees in the air and letting him spank and ram her vagina and now how she is positioning her anus at the perfect height and angle to allow his penis complete entry. And how she had incredible orgasms from being spanked and told degrading, humiliating things. Just what kind of filthy slut had he married?
Charlotte's friend was fucking her faster now. Greg watched his wife from their driveway, on her hands and knees on their bed. Moaning and grunting as her rectum was used. Her friend was pushing in and pulling it out while she held onto the bed, gritting her teeth. He heard Charlotte say "um umm please daddy. Please. Baby's ass. Please? " again her friend slapped her. His right hand slapped her right ass cheek as it jiggled and rolled while driving his hard slippery penis between her ass globes.
Charlotte seemed to like the beating of her body during intercourse. Greg noticed that his wife called her friend 'daddy' and herself 'baby' and if she asked 'please' she would then be spanked. Shortly after the spanking would begin she would orgasm. Also being called degrading names excited her to orgasm. Greg was learning a great deal on this morning.
Greg watched his wife's friend powerfully slam fuck her asshole. The slapping noise from the man's abdomen and thighs slamming into his wife's bent over big ass and thighs could be heard outside his house. The man shouted, "I'm going to cum soon slut. Your anus is so tight! You are such a nasty little whore. Bending over letting me use your asshole to cum in. I want you to cum for me again cunt!" Next he started hitting Charlotte's ass again. Charlotte put her hands to her nipples taking them in her fists and pulled them outward.
Charlotte cried in a little girl's voice "pleeeeasee, baby's being good. Oh fuck, I can't do it, oh daddy! It's so big in Baby's little butt hole. cumming cummm!" Greg watched his wife's friend slam in and arch his muscular back while pumping her rectum full of his sperm. They stopped moving as the man's ejaculation happened. Greg could imagine that cock jerking and spewing inside his wife's butthole like a hose at the gas station.
The man finally pulled back and slid out of her ass. Breathing hard and sweating. He pushed Charlotte on her side and then pulled her over to the edge of the bed. He took hold of her head and pulled it up to his wilting penis which was all sticky with his cum, her ass juice and shortening. She opened her mouth and sucked the cock inside her mouth, cleaning it of all her ass funk. Charlotte held his testicles with both hands and sucked hard on the tip of the long smelly cock.
Greg realized they were finished making "love" and would soon discover him standing outside his home watching though the windows. He walked to the garage and got the battery booster. He heard water running and thought they must be in the shower as he walked off his property and back to his car.
He made it to work three and a half hours late. His mother had called two times leaving messages.
That night, when he returned home, Greg watched his wife closely. She was very nice to him and seemed very happy. He noticed that when he was talking to her in the kitchen she appeared totally normal. But when Greg left the room he stayed just past the doorway to watch, she acted completely different. She widened her stance and sighed. He saw her tenderly place her hands on her breasts and rock her head back, she whispered "shit!"
Charlotte turned from the livingroom where Greg was hiding. She slowly walked toward their bedroom suite. "I'll be in the bathroom Greg!" She yelled. Greg went into the kitchen and heard the shower running again. He started washing and drying the dishes. He was thinking about the secrets he had discovered today. It didn't feel like she was going to leave him. He went over the uncomfortable aspects of divorcing her and concluded that he would do his best to erase everything he learned today. Just act like it never happened. These were secrets he wasn't meant to know so he would do his best to un-know them.
Greg heard the water turn off and asked Charlotte loudly "so how was your day?" He then crept down the hall to the bathroom. The bathroom door was cracked open just a sliver. Charlotte answered "Oh my god what a rough day I had!"
Greg spied through the crack and saw his wife standing in front of the mirror with her back toward the door. He could see the blue broken capillaries on her ass cheeks and her large breasts in the mirror. She was putting vitamin E lotion in her palms and rubbing her buttocks, breast and crotch with the skin soother. "I started out on a nice-n- juicy big project and had one thing after another thrown at me. No sooner than I'd get used to one problem then I'd get slapped with another then spanked with a different big issue." Charlotte patted her shaved pussy and continued "I was able to take it all though. In the end I got everything I wanted." Charlotte turned around and picked up her robe. Greg got a glimpse of her bare swollen pussy lips before he scurried back to his dishes.
Charlotte walked into the kitchen with her robe belted tightly. She walked up to Greg. "I'm glad things are back to normal-" kissing him lightly on the cheek "-for now. I'm going to bed. Don't wake me. I'm exhausted." -->
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