Geometry turns into sexometry
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Lisa had already apologized for not turning the camera on, but she continued to apologize several more times throughout the day while I was at work. I told her it was OK every time she apologized. Then she texted, “I guess we could just do it again, and I’ll make sure to turn on the camera this time.”
I thought to myself how weird this was. She didn’t seem eager, but she didn’t seem hesitant either. Oh well, I’m sure she is just wanting to make this stop. I replied, “We’ll talk about it when I get home.”
I got home and we ate supper with the kids and spent some time with them. After we put them to bed, we went back to our bedroom and started talking about what we should do next. Again, she said, “I guess the only thing we can do is go through the whole thing again, and this time, I will make sure to turn the camera on.” Even though I hated the idea of this guy regularly banging Lisa, there really wasn’t any other option, so I agreed.
We decided that we should go ahead and get it done soon, so I sent him a text that said, “Hey, it’s me again. Lisa had a good time the other night. Want to make it happen one more time?”
His reply was almost instant, “I’m good with making it happen as many times as she wants.”
I hated the whole thing, because I know he was sitting there thinking to himself about what he was going to do to her this time. I asked him what day would be best, and we decided to do it the next night, which was only three days from the last time he came over.
I told Lisa the plan, and she immediately started kissing me. I asked her if she was getting horny thinking about him coming over, and she assured me that she didn’t have any feelings for him at all… that she was just horny for me. She grabbed my dick, which was a clear signal she was up for more. We had great sex for the next thirty minutes, then lay in bed for the rest of the night watching TV. While we were watching TV, she called her parents and asked them to watch the kids the next night because “she had something she needed to take care of.” Of course, they agreed, so we were all set (again).
The next afternoon, I texted him to make sure the plan was still good. He replied, “Yeah, for sure! I’ll be there at 6:00 again until maybe 8:00 if that’s OK.” I called Lisa and told her what time he’d be there, and check to make sure she was still good.
That evening, after I got off work, I went to a local bar and grabbed some wings and a couple of beers. I tried to pass the time, but was obviously thinking about what was going on at my house. Even though we had done this three times already, the thought of Lisa getting fucked by another guy both pissed me off and turned me on. This time, I was more turned on than pissed off, and my curiosity started growing. I started wondering what it would be like to see her in the act. Before I knew it, I was in my car headed towards home. I knew that both the windows to our bedroom had blinds on them, but I also knew there were some small gaps I could still see through.
I got to the house around 6:35 and turned my headlights off as I pulled in. His truck was there and I could just imagine what was going on inside. I pulled my car into the garage quietly, then walked back out into the yard and around to the bedroom windows.
Before I could even get to the windows, I could hear Lisa inside. I’m almost ashamed to say, but it was an instant turn-on. I found a gap where I could see through the window, and the moment I saw them, I almost shot off in my pants. I couldn’t believe what it was like seeing them. He was a good-looking guy, and Lisa is gorgeous. She was wearing a pink silky nightgown with white stockings and heels.
She was leaned over the bed and he was steadily sliding in and out of her pussy. She was moaning loudly, and saying, “Oh my God – that’s so good!” His dick was thick, but not as big as mine (thank God). After a few minutes, Lisa spun around and started sucking his cock. She was looking up into his eyes, aggressively sucking and licking his dick and balls. He started pushing her head in further until she had almost his entire cock down her throat. She was gagging, but also looked like she was enjoying it.
It was dead quiet outside in our neighborhood, so I could hear everything going on. She stood up, wiped the slobber off her mouth, and shoved her tongue into his mouth. They kissed passionately for a minute before she said “Come on, fuck me.” I was surprised, to say the least. I know she was just doing her best to make it seem like she was into it, so our cover wouldn’t be blown, but she really looked like she was into it.
He picked her up and lay her back on the bed and slid his dick inside her pussy. He started slowly but quickly picked up the pace. He grabbed her by the ankles and raised her legs up in the air… stockings, and heels, so beautiful, and proceeded to fucking the hell out of her. She was screaming, cussing, scratching his back, and he just kept fucking her. He was ramming her hard… looked like she was going out of her mind, screaming, “Yes! Fuck! Yes!”
He said, “You like that don’t you Lisa?”
She screamed back, “Yes! I fucking love it!”
He pulled out and walked over to the dresser to get some lube. Her legs were still up in the air, which made it easy for him to drizzle the lube onto her pussy and ass. He said, “I’m gonna fuck that tight ass of yours now, girl.” He rubbed the lube into her pussy and ass, and started fingering her asshole. She was moaning lightly, seeming like she was enjoying it. Then he started pushing his dick into her ass. She was fucking beautiful lying there with her legs pushed back up to her shoulders. He started easy but it didn’t take him long to push it all the way in. I could see that he was eager, and it only took a minute for him to work up to full speed.
He was making long strokes, all the way out, then all the way into her ass. At this point, she was going nuts, grabbing her hair, then reaching down to feel his dick entering her. She definitely wasn’t quiet at this point, screaming like a whore, “Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Fuck me!”
And did he ever. I don’t know how he lasted as long as he did, but for at least ten more minutes, he fucked the living hell out of Lisa’s ass. Finally, he told her, “I’m gonna cum in your ass.”
She said, “Yes, do it!” He pumped a few more times, then shoved in as deep as he could go and unloaded inside her.
He was moaning. She was moaning. I was shocked watching the whole thing. Then he pulled out, but held her legs up and watched his cum ooze out of her ass. She reached down with her fingers and wiped up some of his cum and licked it off her fingers. He finally leaned in and kissed her and said, “You’re fucking beautiful. Let’s do this again.”
He was getting dressed, so I ran back around to the garage and waited for him to leave. I stayed there until a few minutes after 8:00, then went in and went back to the bedroom. Lisa said, “I didn’t hear you drive up,” but I played it off. I asked her what happened because I wanted to see if she gave me an accurate description, and she did. She told me everything that happened, just like it did.
I went over and got the camera, and Praise GOD, it was turned on. Now we finally had this mother fucker. Lisa asked me if it worked this time, and I told her it did. She said, “Good. Now maybe we can get back to our normal lives.”
At this point, I had been watching the entire thing, and honestly, I was horny as hell. Lisa was still wearing that sexy outfit, so I grabbed her and started kissing her. I could taste cum on her mouth, and even though I knew it was his cum, I was so horny, I didn’t care. She leaned over the bed, reached back and spread her ass cheeks and said, “Is this what you want baby?”
Hell yes, it was! I slid my dick slowly into her ass, which was still warm from the pounding she took thirty minutes earlier. It felt so good. It was tight, but I could definitely tell it had been “used”. My dick is a little bigger than his, so she was feeling it for sure. I had been fucking her for a couple of minutes, and she could tell I was getting close to climax. She said, “Cum in my ass. I want you to cum in my ass too.”
With a pretty loud grunt, I unloaded what felt like a gallon of cum into her ass with her laying over the edge of the bed. Damn, it felt good.
The next day, I took the camera to work with me and connected it to my computer. Thankfully, the entire episode was recorded. There she was on the screen, in all of her beauty, getting fucked for almost an hour. Wow.
A sigh of relief. We finally had it. Now we could move from defense to offense and put a stop to this son of a bitch who had now fucked my bride four times.
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Onzengvas ... its lands, before the Age of Catastrophe shifted continents, before it reshaped the planet and before Luminous Church unified it in the name of The Almighty, were known as Africa and South and East Asia. At the center of the south eastern lands of Onzengvas an enormous and marvelous, mountain like capital city was erected, named after the land itself, “Onzengvas city”, and powered by a formation of twelve floating pagodas crafted from twelve third realm Pure Cores. It knew no...
Varigoth, cloaked in Kvikne fox fur, Falningjoen shoulder plates, and Grontjonnan chain belt, stomped his foot fiercely on the ground. The land was a softly rolling hill: a patch of old growth trees with peaceful oak leaves, green and alive on the tree and brown and rolled up into a soft cover on the ground, an open meadow with stout grass blades soaked in droplets from the low clouds that tore through the landscape in torn, raggedy shapes, and a blood alter stone inscribed with runes and...
Die Kirche war außergewöhnlich voll. So voll wie sonst nie und Thomas wusste genau woran das lag. Es lag an der neuen scharfen Priesterin die seit vier Wochen diese Kirche übernommen hatte. Irgendein alter Mann war hier vorher Pfarrer gewesen und gestorben und nun hatte man dieses heiße junge Ding als Ersatz geschickt . Thomas war selbst auch nie in der Kirche gewesen doch nun saß auch er hier. Der Name der neuen Pfarrerin war Maria und sie war echt scharf. Selbst unter den weiten Priester...
“Shortcake,” the woman with the squawking crow voice shrieked as she burst into the secondary bedroom.“Yes, Auntie,” asked the rising the seventh-grader.“I’m gettin’ ready to go to work. Reggie is comin’ in tonight. He’ll be here in a couple hours.”“Okay!”“Don’t be going out. Stay in the house.”“Yes, ma’am!”“See you in the mornin’!”“Bye bye!”Shortcake, whose government name was Rylan Lewis, went back to playing Fortnite on the second hand all-in-one computer. He shot a rival and grinned. He was...
=== Unforgotten === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. You may repost it on other sites, for instance, or write new stories based on it, as long as you give me credit and release your own stories under the same license. My other stories on this site are released under Creative Commons license as well, though I may have forgotten to put the license notice on some of...
The Story of Naleli and kgotso Ishq. The Story of Mistress Nandi and kgotso. We have spent 2 years of bliss together. We have loved, laughed, and You have further enslaved Your boy to the point that i cannot refuse any order, and my sole existence is centered around pleasing You. Then You have to leave.? i go on to meet a hot, divorced, soccer mom at the gym, court her, and marry her. i "settle", because i am alone and need someone. It is nothing like what we had together, and I...
She couldn't have been any more than twelve or thirteen, the small, nearly half-naked little girl shackled to the stone alter and wearing the tattered remains of a white sacrificial robe. Her shoulder length black hair had been taken out of its customary pig-tails, and was now tangled in places, the heat of the cavern making the little girl sweat terribly despite her state of undress. The vaulted ceiling of the cave caused her screaming and crying to echo above the low sound of chanting...
Big Bob Hennigan's eyes were drawn to the three or four inches of bare, golden skin that showed between Vixen's loose-fitting top and her low-slung jeans. The girl was obviously in good shape, her body taut and toned, her spine a shadowed trench. He felt a flutter of arousal and ignored it as he watched Vixen sitting on the floor and playing with a bunch of three- and four-year olds including his own stepson. Vixen heard Mrs. Morrison greet the man behind her and then call, "Jason, your...