Cant Judge A Book By Its Cover
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The other night my wife and I were in Slippery Pete’s at closing time. She was dressed in slacks but she was also wearing pantyhose and heels for my benefit. Just her nude nylon covered feet were plenty enough to send me over the edge even without the added eroticism of a short skirt. I wanted nothing more than to have her stocking feet in my hands and face while my little dick exploded, in her, on her, on myself, I didn’t care. I just wanted to experience ejaculation and her stocking feet at the same time.
I wasn’t the only one hot for her though. She had attracted the attention of
some young guy. He was kind of boyish looking and was drunk off his ass. Unlike
me, he didn’t even know she had feet, much less hot stocking feet just dying to
be rubbed. He just saw a hot milf and was horny for her. He was too young to
know about fetishes, he just wanted pussy. He came over and started talking to
her, getting closer and closer, touching her. Part of me wanted to kick his ass
and get rid of him because I was ready to go home and get my treat. The other
part of me was getting turned on with the potential.
Then he slipped his arm around her and kissed her. I was immediately torn in two
separate, equally powerful directions. I was frozen in place teetering on the
edge for a few seconds as my blood boiled in my head. Then I felt the blood
begin to boil between my legs and I was swayed by my cuckold fetish as much as
my foot fetish had been driving me all night. I figured this was a golden
opportunity to take another step.
I suggested to my wife that we bring him out to our car and let her give him a hand job. It was a pretty safe bet that he would be extremely compliant and easy to control. Not to mention the fact that he probably wouldn’t remember a thing and more than likely wouldn’t even be able to get a full erection in his condition. So with this plan we wound up in the back seat of our car in the parking lot. She was in the middle unbuttoning his pants and I was beside her unbuttoning my own. He was kissing the side of her face at the same time.
Our first came when a big fat cock flopped out in her hand. It was as limp as all get out but oh my god, it was way fatter than mine has ever been fully erect and already 7 inches long. My heart was skipping beats and my dick was electrified as I saw her eyes light up and her face register awe as she worked it in her hands. It made the small floppy 5 inch dick in my hand look so totally pathetic that it refused to get any harder and made it want to prematurely ejaculate in response to being so inferior. She started giving him an enthusiastic hand job that made me extremely jealous. She was ohhing and ahhing over it and it made me stroke mine faster and harder to compete, but it was no use.
“I want to suck it John.”
“Oh god . . . . . .NO.”
“Yes, please. It’s so big and fat. Oh god please. I want to see what it feels like in my mouth.”
“Oh godddddddd………”
“Come on baby. I’ll just suck it for a minute then I’ll finish jacking him off, I promise. I’ll slip my high heels off and let you smell them while I suck his cock if that will help.”
Now I was stuck speechless, squeezing the life out of my cock and looking away out the window in an attempt to keep from coming right then and there. I was frozen. Unable to say no, unwilling to say yes, at her mercy and whim. I felt her stir beside me and as I turned back to look she was slipping her high heel off with her free hand and offering up to my face with a grin as she held onto the ever stiffening shaft of his cock. His cock wasn’t growing much bigger. It was already as massive as a porn star’s. But it was beginning to stand up on it’s own. Then she did it. The fucking bitch did it. She leaned over right there and took his cock in her mouth as I breathed from the insole of her high heel and masturbated.
“Uhhhhh, oh god baby, Stephanie, oh god, ooooooooooo, mmmmmmm”
She was unable to say anything with her mouth full but I did hear her gag a couple times and I had to snatch her high heel away from my face and look out the window again to keep from cumming right there. I heard a popping sound as his cock came out of her mouth. She was panting now and his cock was not only standing up on it’s own but curling upwards. I was the most awesome cock I had ever seen. I guess we messed up trying to judge a book by its cover. He was so drunk as to be compliant and satisfied to take only what she was offering, but I could tell she was about to offer him more than I was willing to give away.
“Okay, hurry up and finish him off and let’s go home.”
“I want it inside me John.”
“Nooooooo.”
“But look at it baby. Look how fat it is. Look how skinny yours is. Look how haaaard it is. Look how soft yours is. Mmmmm, look how long it is and look how short yours is. His is a real cock baby, just what I’ve always wanted. Pleaseeeeee.”
The blood was pounding so hard throughout my whole body that I was physically shaking and could barely hear her next statement. It was a moot point because I was way beyond the point of not only not being able to stop her but wanting too.
“I can lay down right here and spread my legs for him and I can lift my feet in the air for you. What about it baby?”
“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn”
It came out as just a whine. I was never able to pronounce the NO as badly as I wanted too. So I just continued to whine and pull on my dick and try to command my voice and body to stop this situation before it went any farther. But it didn’t. She pulled her slacks off. I started whining again as I saw her stripped down to her nude pantyhose and sheer crotch in front of this drunken punk. He was gawking at her cunt under her hose.
“You want some of this baby?” she asked him while looking at me.
He just mumbled something unintelligible and she laughed at me while she pulled her pantyhose down for him, leaving one of her legs inside them for me. The cool air and this stranger’s eyes hit her trembling cunt at the same time and she was ready to cum at the least bit of stimulation. She got way more than a little bit as he clumsily guided his big fat cock to the mouth of her cunt and collapsed down on top of her, plunging his cock inside her all the way down to his balls.
“AHH, OHH, GODDD, NOO, JOHN, HE’S HURTING MEEEEE.”
She gasped and moaned as he drunkenly began to fuck her without concern of her pleasure. My dick was more electrified than it had ever been. It was now rock hard itself. The site of this little kid’s fucking my wife was having more of an effect on my own cock than Levitra ever had. I finally found my voice.
“Tough shit bitch. You wanted another cock so shut your fucking mouth and take it like the slut you are. Damn you! Damn you. You’re giving my pussy away to this fucking punk.”
I sounded pissed. My emotions were definitely high and on the fence but I was masturbating furiously and kissing the bottom of her bare and nylon covered feet behind his back while looking down over his shoulder at his cock pounding inside her.
“Yeah, and its even better than I ever imagined too baby. His cock is sooooo much better than yours is. You know you fucked up huh? I’ll never want yours again John. My cunt belongs to him now. I’m soooo sorry baby. Ummmmm, ohhhh, yeah, fuck me boy, fuck me, oh god yesssss.”
I had fully planned on fucking her myself when he finished with her. It didn’t matter if my little cock could ever get her off again. I knew her big sloppy fucked cunt would make me explode in seconds. But her taunting me and encouraging him drove me over the edge and before I realized it I was cumming all over the back of her leg and the back seat.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmuuuuuuuu, oh my goddddddddddd, Stephhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……..”
They both started cumming together at the same time she felt my hot cum splash against her leg. Her cunt contracted around his fat pulsating throbbing cock and began milking it dry as it swelled even bigger inside her.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,
ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo……………………”
Her moans trailed off as she neared unconsciousness. She experienced the most
powerful orgasm ever. The drunken punk was spasming on top of her and collapsed
on top of her when his balls finally emptied inside her. They were both
motionless. She couldn’t move even if she wanted to with him on top of her. She
was forced to lay there with his still swollen cock still inside her even after
the moment of passion was gone and the reality set in as to what she had done.
Initially it made her feel dirty guilty and scared. But as I was still trying to
put my spent dick back inside my pants without making any more mess than I
already had it began to make her horny all over again. Laying there relieved
with another man’s cock inside her while her husband did nothing about it made
her cunt begin to quiver again. I tried to get him up but she began moving her
ass underneath him, getting fucked by him even though his body was motionless.
His cock was still huge but it had gone back to its original softness now. She
likes floppy cocks and she was getting off on it as much or more as when he was
fucking her with a hard cock.
“Okay, you’ve had enough, let’s go.”
“No, it feels too good. I can’t stop John. I’m sorry, but I’m going to cum again. This cock is absolutely heavenly. I had no idea a cock could fill me so entirely and feel soooo good.”
“Pleaseeeeee?”
“Ummmm, this is what it’s supposed to feel like. Oh god John, he’s spoiled me on yours forever. Oh god, I’m his now. I’m going to get his name and number and he’s going to fuck me every day. You’ll never get my pussy again.”
She was working us both up. She began to hump under him harder and faster and I pulled my dick right back out of my pants and began jacking it off again. Meanwhile he just lay on top of oblivious to what was even happening. It wasn’t long before she and I were cumming again. My balls hurt from being forced to empty twice within 30 minutes. I was left trying to get him up off of her and out of our car. I finally got him standing up next to the open door. His fat cock was still hanging out of his pants like the truck of an elephant. She laughed at the sight.
“You can let him go like that. Put his cock back in his pants for him.”
“You’ve got to be kidding!”
“No, it’s been inside me, the least you can do is touch it.”
It was slippery from their mingled cum. It was fat and thick and heavy in my hands. It made my stomach churn and my groin begin to tingle again as I worked the fat cock that had just fucked my wife back in his pants. If I had not already cum twice I would have jacked myself off again with one hand while my other hand was still wrapped around it. I finally got it back in his pants and zipped him up and shoved him in the direction of the bar again. My wife was just laying there grinning, watching with her legs still spread and her fucked cunt gaping open.
“You liked holding the cock that fucked me didn’t you? You liked seeing what a real cock was supposed to feel like in your hands after jacking that puny thing you have off all these years didn’t you? Well, you know your job is not over with yet don’t you.”
She pointed down between her legs at her pussy covered and overflowing with his cum and smiled.
“Eat it.”
“Oh god . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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Thursday 27th December 2018, early morningWhat a depressing vista? A shoddy motel room. Is this what my life had really come to? So much for high-powered corporate Exec, nationally head-hunted and offered a sixty-percent raise. The little kitchenette and the rest of the décor reminded me of every witness protection scene I’d ever seen in every TV cop show or Crime movie Jill and I had ever watched together. The feeling was so strong I almost looked outside the room door to see if there was a...
Wife LoversSunday 10th June 2018 She looked so damned beautiful, lying there next to me, her eyes briefly shut after her nighttime exertions with her new man. What kind of a fool was I to ever take a chance to lose a woman like this? A woman so loving, faithful and kind. So smart, sexy and warm. I felt an ache in my chest and a deep sense of sadness at the path things had taken. A sense of sadness mixed with the honest self-knowledge that we were unlikely to turn the clock back any time soon.Jill’s...
Wife LoversSaturday 9th June 2018Recap: Barely a month after the turmoil at the end of my wife’s affair with Chris, after the briefest of hiatuses we’ve conspired as a couple for Jill to take up with our two black next-door neighbors Freddy and Josh. Through them, we’d known Luther for just a week, and on Saturday he insisted on showing Jill and me around the high end and the definitely lower end of his ten-club chain.After an evening of Jill flirting with Luther while his girlfriend Dee was my dinner...
Wife LoversIntroduction: First read 1-8 , so that you may understand the relationship we had with the Judge One weekend, when I was spending the night with Sharon, the Judge came in again. We had been asleep for about an hour, I think. The light shinning into the room, from the hallway, woke me up. When the door closed, I strained my eyes, to watch Judge Cooke. He walked over to the night stand, and turned the lamp on. Sharon had her back to me. He walked over to the far side of the bed. He looked right...
Introduction: Please read the Judge Cooke Series starting with number 1 thru 7, so that you may understand what led up to the events of this Night. I couldnt stop thinking about the spanking Judge Cooke had given me ? My little butt was so sore, but I desired more. Did everyone have these desires, locked deep inside of them? I desired more. I wanted Judge Cooke to mount me, as I had watched him do to his daughter, and the kitchen servant. I needed his cock, deep inside me. I wanted his cock,...
"You're so damn hot, Pamela," Judge Redding said as he helped the hot sexy young lawyer ride up and down on his thick hardon. She was far sexier now sitting on top of his hard cock and fucking herself up and down on his lap than she'd ever been when fully dressed and doing her lawyerly duties in front of his court. No one would ever imagine sexy Pamela coupled at the crotch with old Judge Redding, and even he could hardly believe this was happening. "Ohhhhh, ohhhh," Pamela moaned as...
Being the only female judge in my city carries weight. It had been a long road of ambition, education and professionalism to reach the height that I had. I'd barged my way through sexism and misogyny to sit comfortably in one of the most respected positions in the community. When I sat on that bench overseeing a hearing, it said 'Judge Sanders' on the nameplate and everyone knew it. I was in charge.Being a moderately attractive woman with that level of power also drew its fair share of...
FetishIntroduction: To understand this true story, it is better to read Spanking and Sexual Awakening, Another time I was watching Judge Cooke, Catching Judge Cooke under the stairs and the last one,Our punishment at the hand Of Judge Cooke first, as one leads to the other. The day of our punishment, I was to spend the night so I was there the entire day, evening and night. That afternoon, after our punishment something happened that was to call ripples in this household. Between Sharons Bedroom...
Sunday 11th November 2018, one minute after midnightSeeing Jill’s car parked by itself in our drive caused all kinds of feelings for me, my adrenaline and energy levels suddenly spiking. Fight or flight. Was she there by herself, or was Malcolm and or Luther there with her, or maybe Dee – the she-devil who’d been dildoing Fake me in Jill’s first porno which I’d been made to watch.Heading into the house I felt like I imagined a soldier feels edging into a house that may well be booby-trapped...
Wife Lovers28th May 2018 - Memorial DayCar keys safely hung by the door, suddenly I was overcome by a sense of loneliness. A wave of self-pity and tired lethargy sweeping over me. Alone by myself on the Memorial Day holiday. Husband about to fly to the other side of the country. Kids busy with their own things, building their own lives. Ex-lover and boyfriend in a self-imposed exile several thousand miles away in California. I caught myself in the mirror, wondering how come I was so alone on this day when...
Wife LoversIntroduction: I hope that you all like this continuation, of the true stories in the Judge Cooke Series. The next morning, after I had watched Judge Cooke fucking his daughter, she and I went down to breakfast. As we entered the formal Dinning Room, Judge Cooke stood. He walked over to pull the chair our for me to be seated. He then did the same for his daughter, Sharon. We were served by the young black woman, that we had watched him fuck. As she moved to the left of him to serve, he reached...
Introduction: This is a true account of spanking that fueled a lifelong desire. This does contain descriptions of events that happened when I was young. If this offends you please do not continue to read this. Remember, that you are an adult, and you have the right to make your own decision to read this. Please let me know if you would like for me to post other events that happened in my friends home between her Father and others. Please feel free to PM me or email [email protected] I lived in...
Dear Judge, Now I was supposed to write you this and explain how come the woman I accidentally did was not illegally done after all. What she was turned out to be the party of the first part of the party. I been told I was supposed to use legal words because that is what the defrocked lawyer that went to a mail order law school and has a real diploma and everything and is in...
The Judge asks a favor of Robin By Robin Young As my salon's reputation grew the first three years our clientele of wealthy women also grew. Houston has some very wealthy areas of the city where the men drive Mercedes Benz automobiles and the women stay beautiful, well dressed and perfectly coiffed. We specialize in pampering our clients with champagne and fine wines while we attended to their beauty needs. My lead stylist Andie has gained a reputation for giving the full treatment. By...
I was becoming more and more convinced that Leanne was not responsible for this comprehensive clipping collection. Unfortunately, no one else seemed to fit the profile of my mystery mailer any better. The only mystery woman in my life was Eve and she looked nothing at all like the whacky judge, not even enough to be a relative I didn't think. At least I was probably now done receiving collections of clippings, I thought. Wrong. There was a brief respite and then a new collection of...
The evening of Sunday 17th JuneI got home from Veronica’s around six p.m. and wasn’t remotely surprised that the drive was empty, with no sign of Jill’s car there. Still absent, just like when I’d arrived home two days ago on Friday night and I’d patiently waited at home before heading out and watching her first try-out as a club manager.I smiled a wry smile to myself. Of course, she wasn’t back yet. Unlike Veronica, Jill had outgrown her motherly responsibilities and only had a husband to...
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