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Part 2 of My Rules my husband might regret
When we closed the door that day it marked a change for both Paul and myself in our lives. He was very happy with me because Paul had talked me his wife into fucking another man and I knew he wanted it to go well beyond John. My husband was never an aggressive man or rugged type of guy he was a business professional and a suit for the day was the norm. He was gentle and kind in our love making and never gave me an argument in our time together and I had been happy with him. But from the beginning asking me to do this did bother me and my experience with John showed me things from a side of Paul which I would have never ever guessed before creating this change for us. His wish for me to fuck another man did as I said before bother me because I knew what kind of wife he wanted me to be, he just never said it.
But since my willingness to have sex with John increased my desire for that continued sexual intimacy with John showed Paul that any misgivings and nervousness about it I once had as completely gone and that I should me more receptive to a change in our sexual relationship. After that first fuck date that Paul arranged I was clearly looking ahead for every Saturday to be with John when he got to our house. Paul saw that in me. This encouraged him more to jerk his cock thoughout the week and of course multiple times when John and I were together. At night I could hear him breathing deeply while jerking it when laying next to me in bed thinking I was asleep and hearing him mumble dirty words about me and from my own spying on him in the shower grunting from stroking himself saying things like ”fuck that white slut’s pussy”. Also Paul was now going through my soiled panties which would contain his dried cum I would find doing the laundry and sometimes they would be still be wet in my clothes hamper. Looking back things he did initiated a change in me towards him. Little by little I was becoming more distant from him sexually and more firm in our communication together.
When the weekend with John would get here Paul go into overdrive sexually and even would encourage me to conduct myself in a certain degrading manner for John causing his cock to become hard and making sure I knew it (like a little bitch) but I must admit I did get wet thinking about some of what he wanted from me when with John. Several really turned him on giving me some ideas myself. When John would arrive I would think of Paul as less of a man paying him little to no mind most of the time, but now and then I would say things about Paul in front of John to humiliate him during the act of sex. I don’t know if that makes any sense to you but I wanted to show Paul I was no longer his now that he had been replaced. What tipped the scales in that direction was something I had not expected from my husband that happened while John was here and when after having a really good time together, I asked him to stay through the weekend until Sunday evening giving us a long time to fuck. Of course our bed would now be off limits until then to my husband with John filling in more ways then one now since he and I would actually be sleeping in the same bed together. Thinking about it now, I know my first time really being stern was when I said to Paul ,You! are going to have to sleep on couch tonight Paul, understand," and he without hesitation replied, “yes Mary” so willingly. I thought “Shit," he didn’t even question it. I fully expected him to at least think for a moment of two before even answering, but he seemed so quick to do as I asked. I know he had to see the surprised look on my face I gave him since he was going to be this fucking easy about giving away his place in our bed. I felt hurt he had not given me any assemblance he was my husband but just rolled over and played dead to my demand. It might sound funny but thats how I felt.
He was now just a Cucked husband under submission with no regrets for how he had made me feel. That day forward I was fully in-charge and our marriage was never the same or me towards him. At 38 I had not been with many men since I married young but now being freed by my own weak husband I was going to fully experience many new things. Changes took place quickly and how I went about it dealing with Paul and you will find out if you keep reading from my story which began with my lunch break and a new boyfriend.
It was Monday after a great weekend with John and I had arrived for work getting there a little before 6:30 am. I had a meeting with one of our Hospital vendors that morning and he had showed up to my office just before 7 am and I had never seen this man before. His name was Fred and he was a black man a little heavy set but he had a very out going and such a great personality. We hit it off immediately and discussed our business laughing and enjoying each others company and found we had things in common also. It seems we had the same taste in music, food and he is a wine drinker like myself. I really had such a good time talking with Fred and I felt so at ease with him, so comfortable this of course stirred in me sexual thoughts. I made up my mind there and then I was going to flirt with him and see if he would be receptive to my advances. Well, I did flirt and he responded back as I hoped he would and that it got me wet between my legs wanting him badly, however I could not take the chance in my office. It was then I asked Fred if he would like to meet me at a motel down the road at 11 o'clock. Telling him I could get away for about two hours. He agreed and I asked him for his cell phone number to call and let him know what room I would be in. I also asked him if there would be any problems if my husband was there. He gave me a look but I told him my husband would be there only to watch explaining I was free to have sex with anyone I wanted too. He just smiled for a moment and said it would be all right with him and he would be waiting for my call.
Damn I was very excited, saying “Great," see you at 11 then and gave him a big smile and then we just had to embrace and kiss. Our tongues met while his hand went between my legs and he rubbed my pussy with me squirming but I knew I had to stop before it got the best of me as I separated myself from that wonderful hand of his, shit it felt good. We said our goodbyes and he left my office with me happy knowing I was going to have some great fun for lunch. I really got so fuck-en hot when he touched me and wanted to suck his cock right there but I knew if he showed it to me I would not be able to control myself causing trouble if anyone came in. Returning to my desk I tried to do some work but not getting very far because I could not stop thinking about Fred. I sure was thinking of sex a lot and now going to fuck a man I didn’t really even know. These last several weeks with John along with my subservient husbands fantasy for me to fuck another men like a rabbit. I guess created an even higher sexual side of myself than I had before where now it was on my mind most of the time. I don’t know what caused it really, but maybe just maybe its because of the hurt I felt and some anger towards Paul, would you say revenge? But also as I have aged and after having c***dren Ive gotten a little heavier and felt less attractive about myself to towards other men. I mean I do have a little bit of a tummy and my ass is not exactly small, but after fucking John with his desire for me every weekend and seeing Fred finding my flirtations attractive those inferior feelings I felt in the past were very much gone bolstering my self image along with a very flirtatious attitude now towards men.
It was after 8 o'clock by the time he left and I couldn’t seem to get much work done and needing to talk about it, I pulled out my cell phone and gave my husband Paul a call at work and when I spoke with him I explained my plan and asked him if he would get away for his lunch hour. It was then Paul told me he couldn’t that he had something to do and it was not possible for him to show up and asked me if I could put it off until another day. I told him “No”, I told you it would be when and where I wanted it to be”. Paul was subdued not giving me any problem at all on the phone but I wouldn’t care if he did, he truly had become my weak submissive Cuck. It was then I told him goodbye and hung up the phone on him knowing he was disappointed of what my plans were for lunch and he would not be there but I didn’t care.
But again I had actually warned Paul about the consequences of what he was asking me to do before this whole thing started. The more I thought of that, I said to myself, “Who gives a damn if that little bitch is not there, I'm gonna have a good time with Fred and I don't care”. Needless to say the next few hours dragged on while thinking about what I would be doing for lunch had my panties wet and I actually had to masterbate to make it until then, hoping no one would come into my office while I was doing it. Sitting in my chair now with my skirt back, hand in my panties fingering my clit and pushing it up inside of myself again and again until to was close to 11 o’clock. Before this I would have never done such a thing let alone asked a person to a motel to fuck while also saying to myself tin my own astonishment “Shit, I have two boyfriends now along with a husband”. Here I am a mother of two just an average everyday woman that you would see at the grocery store, but now a hotwife married to a weak little bitch but having the best sex of my life. I had truly had become a dirty minded individual thinking about sex always and finding myself looking at the crotch of mens pants when I walked the floor of where I worked and at times even flirting. I know I’ve said something like this before but what I was doing now made me feel special, which I had not felt in such a long time. That special feeling was being more attractive about myself and that men wanted me and was now pushing me on further to explore new things.
I was so excited because of what I would to be doing later and could hardly wait. After almost three hours finally and I mean finally it was time to leave ( the longest time for me) with the motel was just a short drive away. Driving over thinking about my situation for the last few weeks and what was going to happen at the motel had me thinking of my future. Fantasies came to me from things Paul had said and it filled my mind. Shit!, I was so much wetter these days like I am now and the crotch of my panties were always soaked when I removed them because sex had become entrenched in so much of my thinking. Yes they were wet along with my deep breathing as I was conjuring-up so many nasty thoughts while at the wheel on my way over. It was nice motel and it would have a bed and thats all we needed for a great time. The weather had made for a dark grey sky as I got out of my car and made my way inside to get our room. After checking in and finally getting inside I could already see myself and Fred on it that bed together and my excitement grew even more. It was queen size bed the room had one chair, chest and the usual television along with a night stand and lamp. But we were just there to have a good time fucking while I was certain this would not be my last time here.
Now that I was there and taking out my cell phone gave Fred a ring, giving him the room number. He told me he was not that far away and would be there in about 10 minutes. I said, “Great, can't wait till to you get here”. Taking off my clothes in front of the mirror I looked at myself turning back and forth seeing my flabby tummy and how hairy my pussy was. Then I turned around looking backward at my large ass thinking if John loved it Fred would also and seeing him in my mind taking hold of me by both cheeks giving me a good hard fucking as I moved over to the bed and laid on it. Heavy Rain was coming down hard and I could really hear it hitting the roof after I had said the skies had been dark when looking at them and now I could also hear some thunder also. My thoughts returned to thinking about him being there any minute my pussy was so wet and wanting him to fuck me so bad. With my legs spread I parted the lips of my pussy stretching them open with my fingers and rubbing my clit, exhaling a deep breath while further raising the excitement in me. I then began to squeeze both my tits too and then my nipples making me moan. Getting myself worked up and thinking I would fuck a dozen guys if they would come through that door now.
It was then I heard a knock on the door and getting up quickly I opened it with Fred saying my name “Mary”. He came on into the room and I immediately put my arms around his neck kissing him, pushing my tongue in his mouth as he grabbed my ass. He had a smile on his face when we finished kissing and said, “Damn girl you’re ready to go ”. “We’ve only got two hours and I want make the most of it” I said to him. Fred began to remove his jacket and laid it on the back of a chair and then his shirt, kicked off his shoes removed his pants and then finally this shorts while standing in only his socks. I could see that black cock of his now and how large it was hanging down from his body. “Oh my goodness” I said. “Yeah this is what you want isn’t it girl” he said to me. “You know I do” replying to him. “We’ll show me how bad you want it”.
I immediately went down to the floor on my knees in front of him and taking his cock in my hand and wrapping my fingers around it gazing momentarily at its size before taking it into my mouth. He was larger than Paul or John and I had never had someone this big before. Taking it slow I worked him in and out of my mouth as his breath became deep and long from my sucking that big fucking black thing. It was getting hard really quickly. He began to cradle my head with his hand and said,“damn girl show me what you can do”. No way was I going to disappoint him as I took it as deep as I could, sucking on it hard and then pulling back and then going down deep on it many times as I also was licking around the head and sucking the sides of that black shaft even licking and sucking his black balls. Then he began to hold me by the hair tight, really tight but I didn’t stop licking or sucking on him. I was so into what I was doing to him. It going in and out of my mouth slurping that wonderful thing and wanting his cum in it my mouth and face. He now was breathing heavy and I kept my mouth working hard on that black shaft while rubbing my clit as he was reaching his climax when he started grunting out loudly and very hard exploded unloading hot steams of cum in and around my mouth along with my nose as I smiled before he said, “yeah you want all of it don’t you bitch”. He squeezed his cock, stretched it one last time shooting what he had left on my breast. From my excitement I began to cum on my fingers which were covered in my juices as I felt the warmth of his cum on my face and body. I swallowed it and licked around my mouth getting what I could. Using my finger wiping from it my nose and then in my mouth it went.I myself had cum and had been breathing heavy and fast. His breathing after a moment eased as did mine while knowing I sucked him really good when he said to me, “Oh fuck baby, you know how to suck my black dick”. I giggled and said, “I’m glad you think so”. I again began stroking his cock several times and looking up at him, I was his bitch as he motioned me to get on the bed with me wanting him to stuff that black thing deep in my white pussy.
After getting up I noticed the carpet being wet from me playing with myself before laying on my back and saying to him “have you ever fucked a white woman before”. He told me no this was his first time. “Well, I hope I don't disappoint you” giggling again telling him that. I'm going to tap that pussy hard girl” he told me. “Good, I want you to fuck my white married pussy like you own it," I said to him. I thought he was going to fuck me right away but he got down between my legs put his face into my pussy as he said, “Going to taste a little bit of that honey first” and began to lick it and run his tongue over my clit and I felt so fucking good with him doing that to me. Licking me for a couple of minutes and if it had been a bit longer I would've cum in his mouth but he stopped and getting up moved between my legs. He was getting hard again and seeing him stroke that black shaft in front of me with my white thighs spread wide giving him full excess and my pussy and wanting it bad. Then he began to rub my slit up and down with the head of it until he pushed it up inside of me the biggest one I have ever had before as I cried out loudly pulling at his upper arms tight when it entered into me and before his hips begin to pump that cock in and out of my tight hole which was so wet. From the large size of it “Oh fuck!” I yelled, I had never felt something that big inside of me before as he worked my pussy hard and deep. Oh fuck! came out of my mouth several more times as he continued pumping between legs filling my pussy causing me to keep shifting my ass getting adjusted to him.
I loved how me was rough on top fo me, pounding my pussy it felt so good inside something Paul never did like that but I had experienced with John but Fred was fantastic. He was dominating me, my pussy hard with those forceful thrust inside of me and I couldn’t do much but close my eyes moan and I mean moan so hard. Then he went under me with his hands and taking hold of both cheeks tight and I felt is his fingers on my ass his balls slapping into me every time he drove down hard inside. Oh fuck! is the only thing I could say as my body was taking a great pounding. My breathing was heavy again and through my moans I cried out to him saying, “Yes, fuck my white pussy”. His hips were smashing into my inner thighs and this went on and on until I had my first large orgasm though he hadn’t yet. When I cried out, I mean I cried out until that orgasm subsided and he finally shifted his position and raised up now but kept thrusting his cock into me as he took hold of both my breast and squeezed them hard. Ohhhhh Shittttt! I groaned and panting, shaking my head crazily as his cock went in and out of my pussy and I was building up to cum again so quickly by being so very excited, yelling “Oh fuck!”. Then a large grunt came from him and then more followed as his cock began shooting inside of me hitting the walls of my pussy and making me cum again with him this time. “Oh shit!, I cried out as before I went limp and lay there with him still between my legs. He soon began kissing me using his tongue in my mouth as I responded with the same. Fred’s cock still in me as we kissed with so much passion and desire I had not felt in a long time.
When he pulled out his cock it had a foamy whiteness about it against his black skin from my juices and cum. The bed was wet under me as Fred stroked a few last times squirting the last bit on the thick brown hair of my pussy. Fuck my pelvis had been beaten hard and I was hot and felt cum running down to my ass as I placed my fingers on my lips and spreading them having to see it for my self flowing out of me. Fred then got off the bed going to the bathroom for a towel to wipe his face as he was just covered in sweat and I was too. He had fucked me hard as he said he would. Laying there and not moving much because I needed a regain my strength. With my eyes closed I sensed him coming back over and laying down next to me. Both of us were tired and we must have laid there about 15 minutes in silence. I was on my right side when I felt him press his body against mine. I opened my eyes and turned my head back towards him as he looked at me. I felt so comfortable right then, “You pounded my pussy hard baby," I told him. “I am going to be pounding it again girl” he replied. Looking at him I smiled and “mmmmmmm” came from my mouth, while my mind thought, “fuck this is fantastic wish I had done this long before now”. I so wanted to have him inside my body again and enjoy the way he made me feel. There was nothing I wouldn’t do for Fred during our time together.
He was pressing against me getting me hot again as I opened my legs and his hand ran down between them and putting his fingers inside me. His cock hard feeling it pressing into the crack of my ass. Fred fingered my clit until I was close to begging me to fuck me. “On your knees girl ” he wanted from me. He kept calling me girl, I guess that was his way of letting me know he considered me his girlfriend. Rolling over exposing my pussy and ass with them both facing him now as he got up behind me. I then felt the head of his cock at the opening of my pussy before his hips slammed against my ass as that cock of his thrust deep inside of me. My body jerked and I groaned as it went hard and deep inside. He had begun to pound my pussy again but this time my ass was going to take that slamming. It felt so fucking good as I said repeatedly said “shit shit shit," while seeing his hips striking my ass again and again in the large mirror above the sink as he now heard me say “Oh, fuck my white married pussy you bastard”. “You want that black dick bitch” he said. “Yes!, yes I want it, fuck your bitch hard”. He didn’t let up fucking me when all of a sudden he stuck my ass cheek with his hand making it sting,” Oh shit, fuck!”. Fred stuck it again and again, my pussy was on fire and I was no longer in control of my words, “yes fuck your white bitch’s pussy” I said to him. I’ve never been fucked like this before and I was going crazy over it as I now began shaking my head while still crying out. Fred was breathing hard along with me as he grabbed me by the neck with both hands and kept his pounding inside of me going. I couldn’t stand it any longer and started to squirt for the first time in my life on him while my crying continued as he was fucking the shit out of me.Then letting me go Fred grabbed my hair next pulling it back while he remained relentless and kept pounding away with me watching him in the mirror again holding me by my one hand and slapping my ass with the other as his black hips slammed into my big white ass. That cock was bringing me to another orgasm then so suddenly as Fred was on the verge of cumming inside me. SHIT! I screamed out loud, came again hard a second time squirting back on him as he grunted and began to shoot it up in me. Feeling that hot cum being pumped into my hard fucked pussy I just let out one continuous long moan. Pumping the last of it into me before a slow withdrawal and then a thrusting back in very hard and quick making me feel as if I was being stabbed with his cock. When he pulled out I could feel a great amount wetness flow from me. Fred’s cock in my crack and him rubbing It against my ass until I couldn’t stay on my knees any longer by being weak now before falling on my belly down on the bed with me breathing hard.
But I didn’t rest long. Soon my phone began to ring and because it was a certain ring I knew it was my friend and coworker Judy and remembering I was supposed to talk with her today after lunch and I had taken a long one. Shit! I said to myself getting out of bed quickly and grabbing my phone and answering Judy’s ring. She wanted to know when I would be there with me telling her no more then 20 minutes. Saying goodbye I hung up and ran to the sink getting a washcloth and wetting it cleaned my face, pussy and ass. Then quickly grabbing my clothes and getting dressed I asked Fred to drop off the key for me. Which he told me he would as I was finishing dressing. I walked to the bed leaned down over it kissing him, telling Fred what a wonderful time I had and we would have to do it again. “Yeah baby” he said. When opening the door to step out I said “goodbye” and kissed in his direction before closing the door behind me. Outside it was still raining when running to my car and I jumped in the seat hard feeling a little pain as my ass hit. Ouch! Fuck!, came from my mouth as I was soon on the road back to work to see Judy. But not much work was done the rest of my day because my thoughts of how good my lunch time was the only that filled my head.
Part 2 of My Rules my husband might regret
When we closed the door that day it marked a change for both Paul and myself in our lives. He was very happy with me because Paul had talked me his wife into fucking another man and I knew he wanted it to go well beyond John. My husband was never an aggressive man or rugged type of guy he was a business professional and a suit for the day was the norm. He was gentle and kind in our love making and never gave me an argument in our time together and I had been happy with him. But from the beginning asking me to do this did bother me and my experience with John showed me things from a side of Paul which I would have never ever guessed before creating this change for us. His wish for me to fuck another man did as I said before bother me because I knew what kind of wife he wanted me to be, he just never said it.
But since my willingness to have sex with John increased my desire for that continued sexual intimacy with John showed Paul that any misgivings and nervousness about it I once had as completely gone and that I should me more receptive to a change in our sexual relationship. After that first fuck date that Paul arranged I was clearly looking ahead for every Saturday to be with John when he got to our house. Paul saw that in me. This encouraged him more to jerk his cock thoughout the week and of course multiple times when John and I were together. At night I could hear him breathing deeply while jerking it when laying next to me in bed thinking I was asleep and hearing him mumble dirty words about me and from my own spying on him in the shower grunting from stroking himself saying things like ”fuck that white slut’s pussy”. Also Paul was now going through my soiled panties which would contain his dried cum I would find doing the laundry and sometimes they would be still be wet in my clothes hamper. Looking back things he did initiated a change in me towards him. Little by little I was becoming more distant from him sexually and more firm in our communication together.
When the weekend with John would get here Paul go into overdrive sexually and even would encourage me to conduct myself in a certain degrading manner for John causing his cock to become hard and making sure I knew it (like a little bitch) but I must admit I did get wet thinking about some of what he wanted from me when with John. Several really turned him on giving me some ideas myself. When John would arrive I would think of Paul as less of a man paying him little to no mind most of the time, but now and then I would say things about Paul in front of John to humiliate him during the act of sex. I don’t know if that makes any sense to you but I wanted to show Paul I was no longer his now that he had been replaced. What tipped the scales in that direction was something I had not expected from my husband that happened while John was here and when after having a really good time together, I asked him to stay through the weekend until Sunday evening giving us a long time to fuck. Of course our bed would now be off limits until then to my husband with John filling in more ways then one now since he and I would actually be sleeping in the same bed together. Thinking about it now, I know my first time really being stern was when I said to Paul ,You! are going to have to sleep on couch tonight Paul, understand," and he without hesitation replied, “yes Mary” so willingly. I thought “Shit," he didn’t even question it. I fully expected him to at least think for a moment of two before even answering, but he seemed so quick to do as I asked. I know he had to see the surprised look on my face I gave him since he was going to be this fucking easy about giving away his place in our bed. I felt hurt he had not given me any assemblance he was my husband but just rolled over and played dead to my demand. It might sound funny but thats how I felt.
He was now just a Cucked husband under submission with no regrets for how he had made me feel. That day forward I was fully in-charge and our marriage was never the same or me towards him. At 38 I had not been with many men since I married young but now being freed by my own weak husband I was going to fully experience many new things. Changes took place quickly and how I went about it dealing with Paul and you will find out if you keep reading from my story which began with my lunch break and a new boyfriend.
It was Monday after a great weekend with John and I had arrived for work getting there a little before 6:30 am. I had a meeting with one of our Hospital vendors that morning and he had showed up to my office just before 7 am and I had never seen this man before. His name was Fred and he was a black man a little heavy set but he had a very out going and such a great personality. We hit it off immediately and discussed our business laughing and enjoying each others company and found we had things in common also. It seems we had the same taste in music, food and he is a wine drinker like myself. I really had such a good time talking with Fred and I felt so at ease with him, so comfortable this of course stirred in me sexual thoughts. I made up my mind there and then I was going to flirt with him and see if he would be receptive to my advances. Well, I did flirt and he responded back as I hoped he would and that it got me wet between my legs wanting him badly, however I could not take the chance in my office. It was then I asked Fred if he would like to meet me at a motel down the road at 11 o'clock. Telling him I could get away for about two hours. He agreed and I asked him for his cell phone number to call and let him know what room I would be in. I also asked him if there would be any problems if my husband was there. He gave me a look but I told him my husband would be there only to watch explaining I was free to have sex with anyone I wanted too. He just smiled for a moment and said it would be all right with him and he would be waiting for my call.
Damn I was very excited, saying “Great," see you at 11 then and gave him a big smile and then we just had to embrace and kiss. Our tongues met while his hand went between my legs and he rubbed my pussy with me squirming but I knew I had to stop before it got the best of me as I separated myself from that wonderful hand of his, shit it felt good. We said our goodbyes and he left my office with me happy knowing I was going to have some great fun for lunch. I really got so fuck-en hot when he touched me and wanted to suck his cock right there but I knew if he showed it to me I would not be able to control myself causing trouble if anyone came in. Returning to my desk I tried to do some work but not getting very far because I could not stop thinking about Fred. I sure was thinking of sex a lot and now going to fuck a man I didn’t really even know. These last several weeks with John along with my subservient husbands fantasy for me to fuck another men like a rabbit. I guess created an even higher sexual side of myself than I had before where now it was on my mind most of the time. I don’t know what caused it really, but maybe just maybe its because of the hurt I felt and some anger towards Paul, would you say revenge? But also as I have aged and after having c***dren Ive gotten a little heavier and felt less attractive about myself to towards other men. I mean I do have a little bit of a tummy and my ass is not exactly small, but after fucking John with his desire for me every weekend and seeing Fred finding my flirtations attractive those inferior feelings I felt in the past were very much gone bolstering my self image along with a very flirtatious attitude now towards men.
It was after 8 o'clock by the time he left and I couldn’t seem to get much work done and needing to talk about it, I pulled out my cell phone and gave my husband Paul a call at work and when I spoke with him I explained my plan and asked him if he would get away for his lunch hour. It was then Paul told me he couldn’t that he had something to do and it was not possible for him to show up and asked me if I could put it off until another day. I told him “No”, I told you it would be when and where I wanted it to be”. Paul was subdued not giving me any problem at all on the phone but I wouldn’t care if he did, he truly had become my weak submissive Cuck. It was then I told him goodbye and hung up the phone on him knowing he was disappointed of what my plans were for lunch and he would not be there but I didn’t care.
But again I had actually warned Paul about the consequences of what he was asking me to do before this whole thing started. The more I thought of that, I said to myself, “Who gives a damn if that little bitch is not there, I'm gonna have a good time with Fred and I don't care”. Needless to say the next few hours dragged on while thinking about what I would be doing for lunch had my panties wet and I actually had to masterbate to make it until then, hoping no one would come into my office while I was doing it. Sitting in my chair now with my skirt back, hand in my panties fingering my clit and pushing it up inside of myself again and again until to was close to 11 o’clock. Before this I would have never done such a thing let alone asked a person to a motel to fuck while also saying to myself tin my own astonishment “Shit, I have two boyfriends now along with a husband”. Here I am a mother of two just an average everyday woman that you would see at the grocery store, but now a hotwife married to a weak little bitch but having the best sex of my life. I had truly had become a dirty minded individual thinking about sex always and finding myself looking at the crotch of mens pants when I walked the floor of where I worked and at times even flirting. I know I’ve said something like this before but what I was doing now made me feel special, which I had not felt in such a long time. That special feeling was being more attractive about myself and that men wanted me and was now pushing me on further to explore new things.
I was so excited because of what I would to be doing later and could hardly wait. After almost three hours finally and I mean finally it was time to leave ( the longest time for me) with the motel was just a short drive away. Driving over thinking about my situation for the last few weeks and what was going to happen at the motel had me thinking of my future. Fantasies came to me from things Paul had said and it filled my mind. Shit!, I was so much wetter these days like I am now and the crotch of my panties were always soaked when I removed them because sex had become entrenched in so much of my thinking. Yes they were wet along with my deep breathing as I was conjuring-up so many nasty thoughts while at the wheel on my way over. It was nice motel and it would have a bed and thats all we needed for a great time. The weather had made for a dark grey sky as I got out of my car and made my way inside to get our room. After checking in and finally getting inside I could already see myself and Fred on it that bed together and my excitement grew even more. It was queen size bed the room had one chair, chest and the usual television along with a night stand and lamp. But we were just there to have a good time fucking while I was certain this would not be my last time here.
Now that I was there and taking out my cell phone gave Fred a ring, giving him the room number. He told me he was not that far away and would be there in about 10 minutes. I said, “Great, can't wait till to you get here”. Taking off my clothes in front of the mirror I looked at myself turning back and forth seeing my flabby tummy and how hairy my pussy was. Then I turned around looking backward at my large ass thinking if John loved it Fred would also and seeing him in my mind taking hold of me by both cheeks giving me a good hard fucking as I moved over to the bed and laid on it. Heavy Rain was coming down hard and I could really hear it hitting the roof after I had said the skies had been dark when looking at them and now I could also hear some thunder also. My thoughts returned to thinking about him being there any minute my pussy was so wet and wanting him to fuck me so bad. With my legs spread I parted the lips of my pussy stretching them open with my fingers and rubbing my clit, exhaling a deep breath while further raising the excitement in me. I then began to squeeze both my tits too and then my nipples making me moan. Getting myself worked up and thinking I would fuck a dozen guys if they would come through that door now.
It was then I heard a knock on the door and getting up quickly I opened it with Fred saying my name “Mary”. He came on into the room and I immediately put my arms around his neck kissing him, pushing my tongue in his mouth as he grabbed my ass. He had a smile on his face when we finished kissing and said, “Damn girl you’re ready to go ”. “We’ve only got two hours and I want make the most of it” I said to him. Fred began to remove his jacket and laid it on the back of a chair and then his shirt, kicked off his shoes removed his pants and then finally this shorts while standing in only his socks. I could see that black cock of his now and how large it was hanging down from his body. “Oh my goodness” I said. “Yeah this is what you want isn’t it girl” he said to me. “You know I do” replying to him. “We’ll show me how bad you want it”.
I immediately went down to the floor on my knees in front of him and taking his cock in my hand and wrapping my fingers around it gazing momentarily at its size before taking it into my mouth. He was larger than Paul or John and I had never had someone this big before. Taking it slow I worked him in and out of my mouth as his breath became deep and long from my sucking that big fucking black thing. It was getting hard really quickly. He began to cradle my head with his hand and said,“damn girl show me what you can do”. No way was I going to disappoint him as I took it as deep as I could, sucking on it hard and then pulling back and then going down deep on it many times as I also was licking around the head and sucking the sides of that black shaft even licking and sucking his black balls. Then he began to hold me by the hair tight, really tight but I didn’t stop licking or sucking on him. I was so into what I was doing to him. It going in and out of my mouth slurping that wonderful thing and wanting his cum in it my mouth and face. He now was breathing heavy and I kept my mouth working hard on that black shaft while rubbing my clit as he was reaching his climax when he started grunting out loudly and very hard exploded unloading hot steams of cum in and around my mouth along with my nose as I smiled before he said, “yeah you want all of it don’t you bitch”. He squeezed his cock, stretched it one last time shooting what he had left on my breast. From my excitement I began to cum on my fingers which were covered in my juices as I felt the warmth of his cum on my face and body. I swallowed it and licked around my mouth getting what I could. Using my finger wiping from it my nose and then in my mouth it went.I myself had cum and had been breathing heavy and fast. His breathing after a moment eased as did mine while knowing I sucked him really good when he said to me, “Oh fuck baby, you know how to suck my black dick”. I giggled and said, “I’m glad you think so”. I again began stroking his cock several times and looking up at him, I was his bitch as he motioned me to get on the bed with me wanting him to stuff that black thing deep in my white pussy.
After getting up I noticed the carpet being wet from me playing with myself before laying on my back and saying to him “have you ever fucked a white woman before”. He told me no this was his first time. “Well, I hope I don't disappoint you” giggling again telling him that. I'm going to tap that pussy hard girl” he told me. “Good, I want you to fuck my white married pussy like you own it," I said to him. I thought he was going to fuck me right away but he got down between my legs put his face into my pussy as he said, “Going to taste a little bit of that honey first” and began to lick it and run his tongue over my clit and I felt so fucking good with him doing that to me. Licking me for a couple of minutes and if it had been a bit longer I would've cum in his mouth but he stopped and getting up moved between my legs. He was getting hard again and seeing him stroke that black shaft in front of me with my white thighs spread wide giving him full excess and my pussy and wanting it bad. Then he began to rub my slit up and down with the head of it until he pushed it up inside of me the biggest one I have ever had before as I cried out loudly pulling at his upper arms tight when it entered into me and before his hips begin to pump that cock in and out of my tight hole which was so wet. From the large size of it “Oh fuck!” I yelled, I had never felt something that big inside of me before as he worked my pussy hard and deep. Oh fuck! came out of my mouth several more times as he continued pumping between legs filling my pussy causing me to keep shifting my ass getting adjusted to him.
I loved how me was rough on top fo me, pounding my pussy it felt so good inside something Paul never did like that but I had experienced with John but Fred was fantastic. He was dominating me, my pussy hard with those forceful thrust inside of me and I couldn’t do much but close my eyes moan and I mean moan so hard. Then he went under me with his hands and taking hold of both cheeks tight and I felt is his fingers on my ass his balls slapping into me every time he drove down hard inside. Oh fuck! is the only thing I could say as my body was taking a great pounding. My breathing was heavy again and through my moans I cried out to him saying, “Yes, fuck my white pussy”. His hips were smashing into my inner thighs and this went on and on until I had my first large orgasm though he hadn’t yet. When I cried out, I mean I cried out until that orgasm subsided and he finally shifted his position and raised up now but kept thrusting his cock into me as he took hold of both my breast and squeezed them hard. Ohhhhh Shittttt! I groaned and panting, shaking my head crazily as his cock went in and out of my pussy and I was building up to cum again so quickly by being so very excited, yelling “Oh fuck!”. Then a large grunt came from him and then more followed as his cock began shooting inside of me hitting the walls of my pussy and making me cum again with him this time. “Oh shit!, I cried out as before I went limp and lay there with him still between my legs. He soon began kissing me using his tongue in my mouth as I responded with the same. Fred’s cock still in me as we kissed with so much passion and desire I had not felt in a long time.
When he pulled out his cock it had a foamy whiteness about it against his black skin from my juices and cum. The bed was wet under me as Fred stroked a few last times squirting the last bit on the thick brown hair of my pussy. Fuck my pelvis had been beaten hard and I was hot and felt cum running down to my ass as I placed my fingers on my lips and spreading them having to see it for my self flowing out of me. Fred then got off the bed going to the bathroom for a towel to wipe his face as he was just covered in sweat and I was too. He had fucked me hard as he said he would. Laying there and not moving much because I needed a regain my strength. With my eyes closed I sensed him coming back over and laying down next to me. Both of us were tired and we must have laid there about 15 minutes in silence. I was on my right side when I felt him press his body against mine. I opened my eyes and turned my head back towards him as he looked at me. I felt so comfortable right then, “You pounded my pussy hard baby," I told him. “I am going to be pounding it again girl” he replied. Looking at him I smiled and “mmmmmmm” came from my mouth, while my mind thought, “fuck this is fantastic wish I had done this long before now”. I so wanted to have him inside my body again and enjoy the way he made me feel. There was nothing I wouldn’t do for Fred during our time together.
He was pressing against me getting me hot again as I opened my legs and his hand ran down between them and putting his fingers inside me. His cock hard feeling it pressing into the crack of my ass. Fred fingered my clit until I was close to begging me to fuck me. “On your knees girl ” he wanted from me. He kept calling me girl, I guess that was his way of letting me know he considered me his girlfriend. Rolling over exposing my pussy and ass with them both facing him now as he got up behind me. I then felt the head of his cock at the opening of my pussy before his hips slammed against my ass as that cock of his thrust deep inside of me. My body jerked and I groaned as it went hard and deep inside. He had begun to pound my pussy again but this time my ass was going to take that slamming. It felt so fucking good as I said repeatedly said “shit shit shit," while seeing his hips striking my ass again and again in the large mirror above the sink as he now heard me say “Oh, fuck my white married pussy you bastard”. “You want that black dick bitch” he said. “Yes!, yes I want it, fuck your bitch hard”. He didn’t let up fucking me when all of a sudden he stuck my ass cheek with his hand making it sting,” Oh shit, fuck!”. Fred stuck it again and again, my pussy was on fire and I was no longer in control of my words, “yes fuck your white bitch’s pussy” I said to him. I’ve never been fucked like this before and I was going crazy over it as I now began shaking my head while still crying out. Fred was breathing hard along with me as he grabbed me by the neck with both hands and kept his pounding inside of me going. I couldn’t stand it any longer and started to squirt for the first time in my life on him while my crying continued as he was fucking the shit out of me.Then letting me go Fred grabbed my hair next pulling it back while he remained relentless and kept pounding away with me watching him in the mirror again holding me by my one hand and slapping my ass with the other as his black hips slammed into my big white ass. That cock was bringing me to another orgasm then so suddenly as Fred was on the verge of cumming inside me. SHIT! I screamed out loud, came again hard a second time squirting back on him as he grunted and began to shoot it up in me. Feeling that hot cum being pumped into my hard fucked pussy I just let out one continuous long moan. Pumping the last of it into me before a slow withdrawal and then a thrusting back in very hard and quick making me feel as if I was being stabbed with his cock. When he pulled out I could feel a great amount wetness flow from me. Fred’s cock in my crack and him rubbing It against my ass until I couldn’t stay on my knees any longer by being weak now before falling on my belly down on the bed with me breathing hard.
But I didn’t rest long. Soon my phone began to ring and because it was a certain ring I knew it was my friend and coworker Judy and remembering I was supposed to talk with her today after lunch and I had taken a long one. Shit! I said to myself getting out of bed quickly and grabbing my phone and answering Judy’s ring. She wanted to know when I would be there with me telling her no more then 20 minutes. Saying goodbye I hung up and ran to the sink getting a washcloth and wetting it cleaned my face, pussy and ass. Then quickly grabbing my clothes and getting dressed I asked Fred to drop off the key for me. Which he told me he would as I was finishing dressing. I walked to the bed leaned down over it kissing him, telling Fred what a wonderful time I had and we would have to do it again. “Yeah baby” he said. When opening the door to step out I said “goodbye” and kissed in his direction before closing the door behind me. Outside it was still raining when running to my car and I jumped in the seat hard feeling a little pain as my ass hit. Ouch! Fuck!, came from my mouth as I was soon on the road back to work to see Judy. But not much work was done the rest of my day because my thoughts of how good my lunch time was the only that filled my head.
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