Angelica just wants a little fun part two
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Angelica was married and had a good life. As an adult, she could vote and drive a car. She was certainly old enough to have a husband, and although she didn't have any yet, some children. She was responsible and had a job. Besides working, she kept the house and made a home for her husband. She had a lot to be proud of and a feeling of accomplishment.
She did have a few times that she allowed herself to let loose and be a little wild. One such time would be a girls' night out. Most of the time, her friends would go out and eat and catch up, perhaps stop in a bar for a drink if they wanted to get crazy. Well, not straight-jacket crazy, but a definite departure from their here and now, everyday lives.
They would even flirt with some of the men in the bar. That was the crazy part, to them. One such "girls' night out" when she and two of her friends had too many drinks, the flirting eventually turned into flashing. Bras and even panties removed while powdering their noses, then they went back out into the bar. There were several " incidents." Angelica had not removed her panties. Like her friends, she had accidentally spread her legs while facing the room on a bar stool.
Now she, in truth, had let her breast fall out of her dress and secretly had smiled to herself when she saw a whole table of guys admiring her assets. It had been great fun, and they had all gotten home safely. Well, there was one small problem. She had somehow lost her wallet, or someone had stolen it. She didn't notice it till the following day.
It was her day off, and she was home when there was a knock on the door. A young man stood there trying to explain that she had dropped her wallet, and he found it at the bar. He had looked in it and found her address and took it upon himself to return it to her. She recognized him as being one of the men that had been admiring her bared breast. After a quick look to see if everything was in it. She was relieved to find that it was.
She thanked him profusely and offered him a cup of coffee. He introduced himself as Mark then accepted her invitation, and they sat at the kitchen table, chatting. The conversation seemed innocuous enough on the surface, but they both knew that he had seen and admired her naked breast the night before. She was checking him out while giving an excuse for her and her friends' actions of the night before.
She noted the bulge in his pants, trying not to be noticeable. He complimented her on her boldness last night and even was so bold as to tell her how lovely her breast was. Her nipples hardened and were quite obviously poking her T-shirt.
Today was her day off, and Angelica did not usually wear a bra while working around her own house. When she offered to pay him for his kindness of returning her wallet, he refused. He said that with the lovely view he had last night, that a hug and a smile would be more than enough payment. Angelica was smiling as they stood. She also was observing his crotch, and he was very hard. Still, Angelica owed him a hug and a smile. So she held her arms open as he stepped up to her.
Several things seemed to come together at the same time. Mark's hard cock pressed up against her. Her hard nipples nestled against his barrel chest. He was holding her, and suddenly, he was kissing her. She was shocked but not repulsed. Mark's body felt good against her, and after all, she owed him for saving her the inconvenience of replacing all of her identification and credit cards.
Now his hard cock pressing against her should have given her some small reason for wariness. But her hard nipples were being stimulated in the embrace. She had always felt like there was a direct connection from her nipples to her clitoris. Stimulate a nipple, and it was almost like directly stimulating her clitoris.
Her nipples were rubbing against him, and there was a hard cock rubbing against her pubis. His arms were around her, and he was kissing her. She got caught up in the moment and let it continue. Then he slipped his tongue into her lips. She got goosebumps on the back of her neck and her upper arms. She pushed her crotch against his.
Angelica was losing it. She was letting this man turn her on, making her want to show him her breast again. Then she felt his hand on her breast. He stripped her nipple, pulling toward the tip. She moaned, and she felt her juices start to escape the confines of her pussy. He did it again while his tongue danced with hers. She knew this was all wrong, but it was so hot. The night before, she had soaked a good pair of panties as the men looked at her breast and licked their lips. She wanted to continue that thrill.
She surrendered to her desires and led him to her bed. He had her shirt off before they had wholly entered the room. His mouth found her nipple, and he leaned her back and suckled at her breast. Her clit vibrating as he suckled her nipple. She was removing his shirt as he was kicking off his shoes. Mark had a hairy chest.
She wanted to feel her nipples buried in that hair. Standing up, she kissed him to get the intended contact with her nipples. She was also undoing his belt, the button, and his zipper as they kissed. Angelica had already committed in her mind to fucking this man. Her shorts were quick to get down, and her panties went with them.
She hoped he liked pubic hair. Not that there was anything she would do at this moment but let him see it. When his shorts slid down, and his cock was freed, it sprang up so fast that it made a slapping sound hitting his abdomen. When she beheld it, she was quite surprised. It was nine inches long and quite thick. The head was purple and swollen.
Stepping to the bed to turn down the covers, she was surprised to find that he pulled out his phone. He had snapped a full-frontal photo of her. Angelica was horrified, but he told her it would never see the light of day, going to a hidden file for his eyes only. He said she was so lovely that he had to have it.
Her excitement overruled her caution, and she motioned him to the bed. His mouth quickly found her other areola as his hand was toying with her pubic hair. He liked it. Her hand found his cock.
Moreover, she liked it so far. Mark got between her spread thighs on his knees, holding his cock in his hand. He was looking her over like he was memorizing what he was seeing. She was staring at his cock in his hand, a drop of pre-cum starting to drip from the tip. When she first feels his cock head stretching her lips open, then pushing into her was magic. The ridge on the base of his cock head touching every nerve ending in her pussy, pushing in deeper and deeper.
Inch after inch slid through her stretched lips, filling her more and more. She had been fucked many times, but there was something about this time that she could feel excite her more. Then she felt his cock head pushing against her cervix. He lay down on her and held in place, savoring this passion of connecting. She clutched her internal vaginal muscles and was delighted by the stiff resistance of his cock in her.
Then gradually, he started pulling almost out of her. Just that bulbous head still in her pussy, before slowly pushing into her pussy once again. She was in the fog of sex. It was good sex.
Moreover, she was savoring each little move or sound. She could feel an orgasm boiling up deep inside her. It was almost like a balloon. With each stroke of his piston into her, it seemed to enlarge. She started straining against or actually in conjunction with his movements as it neared. It came crashing to shore like a tsunami. Her muscles were contracting to release and tightening again and again.
Waves of pleasure surged through her. Her pussy tightened around his cock, trying to milk the cum from his balls, up through that magnificent shaft, and to shoot into her waiting womb. Then she felt his cock start to jerk and throb. Stream after stream of his hot cum bathing her cervix with sperm. Angelica was taking his cum and relishing in it. She wanted it all.
They floated on a cloud of sex that the two of them had made. Nothing in the world mattered to either at that moment. Only Mark's cock pumping his cum into her, claiming her, and her pussy cradling his manhood, collecting his sperm. When he pulled out of her, they lay beside each other, still caressing. His cock on her thigh with a trail of his cum like a snail trail on her thigh. Finally, they knew they would have to talk.
Angelica was conflicted. She had just fucked a man in her bed, not her husband. He seemed a bit agitated, but she could not tell why until he reached over to the nightstand where his phone lay. He started snapping photos of her laying there naked with swollen pussy lips and a pool of cum running out of her pussy. She began to object when he smiled at her and told her that he already had several and he wanted many more.
She finally asked what he was going to do with them. He told her truthfully that he would show them to his friends that had been with him last night. They would want to know what to expect. She felt her heart sink. She had been so euphoric about the feelings of fucking Mark, and now she had nothing but dread. So she asked the question on her mind.
"Why would they expect anything?"
Because, he told her, "we voted, and you are going to fuck us all. If not, these photos will find their way to your husband's mailbox." He quickly added that even destroying his phone now would be of no use. All of his info automatically uploaded to the cloud.
NO! this could not be happening to her. But it was, it was happening to her now. She pleaded with Mark saying she would let him fuck her again any time he wanted. She would suck his cock, and would let him fuck her in the ass. He smiled at her and told her she would indeed do all of that.
He said to her that he had her number, and of course, he knew where she lived. He was getting dressed and told her he would get in touch to tell her when and where she would have to be to fuck him and his friends. As he was getting ready to leave, he turned to her as she still lay on the bed in a pool of his cum. He told her the three of them would fuck her. At the same time, as well as each separately. Then he reminded her his name was Mark.
She changed the sheets on the bed while bawling her eyes out. She showered and used a feminine wash. She was trying to remove or hide any evidence of what she had done. How could she have let herself get into this mess? Angelica fretted most of the day, trying to calm herself and get into an everyday mood around her husband. She did nap for a short while after remaking the bed. Her dreams were of being fucked by men other than her husband.
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