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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As arranged, I knocked three times on the front door and waited a minute before trying the handle. It turned and I pushed your door open. Inside, I could see all the doors to other rooms closed bar one, exactly as you had told me so I stripped off and hung my clothes on the hooks by the door. Stroking my rapidly hardening cock, I walked down the hall and into the darkened room. By the flickering light of a single candle I see you kneeling naked and blindfolded on the floor in front of a large bed. I glance to the corner where I can’t see, but I know your husband is sitting in the darkness, watching.
Your head is bowed and you’re breathing heavily with excitement, fear and anticipation. Your hands rest on your knees and your heavy breasts rise and fall with your breathing. I walk over and lift your chin so you face me. I can see your thick lipstick is smudged as I bend down and kiss you deeply. You respond eagerly, our tongues thrusting against each other and I can taste cock on you, salty and musky which excites me further. I break our kiss and look down to see your tits are glistening with cum so I drop to my knees and start licking you clean, chasing down every salty rivulet of spunk, sucking your hardened bullet nipples into my mouth and rolling them between my teeth, enjoying the taste of your skin and the added flavour of cum.
Getting to my feet, I offer my hard cock to your mouth, my pulsing knob pushing those scarlet lips apart and your tongue swirls around my shaft. Your hands haven’t moved from your knees but now I move them to my arse, which you grip tightly, pulling my cock deeper into your welcoming mouth. At first I let you dictate the pace, gradually taking me deeper as you give me a fantastically sloppy blow job but you want me to take charge so you slide a finger towards my arsehole and start insistently pushing. I grunt involuntarily and with pleasure as you enter me. Gripping your hair in my fists I start to thrust my cock into your willing mouth. Your drool lubricates me as I force my prick down your throat and start to fuck your face. Your moaning, gasping and choking turns me on and I arch my back and enjoy the sensations of your warm, wet throat on my cock and your finger(s?) jammed up my arse.
I’m getting close and you taste my pre-cum as my balls start to tighten. Too soon. I pull out of your mouth to your disappointed exclamation and pull you to your feet to kiss you deeply again, our soft lips meshed and tongues dancing as I walk you backwards until you’re against the wall. I drop to my knees and bury my face between your thighs, my mouth searching through the neatly trimmed pubes to your slit. You raise one leg and rest your foot on the chair by the bed and your hole wetly opens for me, the sensual musky aroma enveloping me and inflaming my lust further. I plunge my tongue into your wetness and explore the depths of your swollen pussy. I taste your juices as they pour from you into me. Your swollen, freshly fucked fleshy lips press against my lips as we kiss carnally. I want to devour you, to drink in your sensuousness but I feel your leg trembling and you start to buckle onto my face. I get to my feet and, lifting your leg a little higher, I line up my cock to enter you only to be surprised as your husband comes behind me and rolls a condom over my shaft. He pats my arse and returns to sit in the corner as I slide my cock fully into you. You gasp as your wet lips spread around my meat then grunt as my knob penetrates deep, deep inside you. At first I fuck you with long languorous strokes, kissing you as you press your tits into my chest but it’s not long before we both quicken our rhythm. You swing both your legs around my waist and I grab your arse, shagging you savagely with stabbing thrusts. Your thighs grip me tighter, pulling me in each time and you start to wail as my swelling knob hits that spot deep inside. You grind your clit against me and pull your nails down my back, drawing blood and making me gasp at the exquisite, sharp pain which is taking me close to the edge. I bite your throat as your claws slash my back and I feel you stiffen and then shudder as your orgasm sweeps over you in waves. I hold myself still inside you as you impale yourself on my shaft and your pussy grasps and squeezes me in your ecstasy until with a long moan, your orgasm subsides. I pull out of you and you fall trembling to your knees. Ripping the condom off, I slide my cock into your warm mouth and you eagerly start to suck me, your teeth drawing across every ridge and vein. It doesn’t take long before I pull out and start to shoot long spurts of hot salty cum over your lips, the bite wound on your neck and, as you arch your back groaning in pleasure, the final splashes land on your heaving, sweaty tits.
For long moments I stand there, my heart hammering in my ears and my knees shaking. I can hear you breathing heavily too, softly whimpering as your cunt trembles and throbs with pleasure and my cum runs down you in rapidly cooling rivulets. Your husband coughs gently in the corner and I turn to leave but as I reach the door I hear you speak for the first time, the only words to be spoken in the entire encounter.
“Thank you”
I smiled and got dressed again in the hall, leaving by the front door again and crossing the street to where I parked the car. Once inside I collapsed into the driving seat and, closing my eyes, I let the images flash before me. Your pouting lips wrapped around my cock, your cum-drenched tits, the scream of pleasure and the spasm that ripped through you as my teeth pierced the skin of your throat. I opened my eyes and looked over to your house.
There was a guy at your door. I watched as he knocked three times, waited, then let himself in.
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