From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 3 by joanjoan_23456..,
From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 3-re-posted by joanjoan_23456 ,Introduction: Introduction: Coninuing adventures of Joan , From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 3-re-posted Edited by a friend.
True Story, Cheating
No persons involved in sexual acts or even witnessing the same are included in this series under the age of consent. A person under the age of consent may be mentioned in passing but he or she as the case may be is only casually attached or included in this series as a casual informal non-participant in any fornication of any nature. This version was modified by Geo.Venereal as editor working with joan
Finally ready for the next step. Setting up for Chapter 4
From Lonely Unfilled to Perverted Chapter Part 3.
No sooner had Vincent closed the bathroom door behind him than it hit me like a ton of bricks. “What the hell did I just do? Here I am laying in the middle of the washroom nude covered in sweat just having finished being fucked hard in my pussy and ass by my daughter’s boyfriend. This had to be some kind of a perverted dream. But it couldn’t have been a dream. I felt a glow all over my body I had never felt before after Paul had fucked me. I was even thinking fucked instead of having sex. I had to admit the forceful way Vincent had taken me was a turn on. That’s when I realized my fingers were pushing back into my pussy and rubbing my clit.
Darn I couldn’t stay up here all evening I thought. I’ve got to get downstairs again. I started to sit up to get up when suddenly the bathroom door opened again. “Fuck it’s true. You are waiting for us. I thought Vincent was crazy when he came over and whispered in my ear you were upstairs hot to be controlled and fucked.” One of the boys from downstairs from the party. I didn’t know if he was my daughter Sandra’s friend or Vincent’s friend.
I looked up at the handsome tall dark haired young man. He looked to be about six foot tall wearing a pair of dress pants and dress shirt and barefooted. He was massaging a lump in the front of his dress pants. Then I noticed I was licking my lips. Wow he looked so hot. “Yeah I can see you want me slut. Get over here and take my pants off.” He said.
I crawled over to the hot looking young man. I didn’t even know his name but I wanted him. I looked up as he stripped out of his dress shirt revealing his tanned, brown, smooth muscular chest. I reached up and undid the top of his pants. He looked down on me as I unzipped his pants. His delicious looking at least eight inch cock popped out slapping me on my cheek. “Suck that dick bitch.” He whispered loudly.
Without a second thought I opened my mouth and took his large cock head into my mouth. Then I felt his large hands on each side of my head as he held it and rammed that cock down my throat. This time I didn’t gag like I had with Vincent. His balls slapping against my bottom lip. Then he pulled it out of my mouth until only his cock head was in my mouth and rammed it down my throat again. He did this over and over again. “Fuck that throat was made for cock. I never felt a throat around my cock before. That Vince sure knew how to train that throat of yours.”
He pulled his cock out of my throat and mouth suddenly. My mouth and throat felt empty and wanting to be refilled. “Vince said you were a fucking bitch in heat. He told me I should fuck you like the bitch dog you are. So get on your fucking hands and knees like a dog and push that damn ass in the air and show me that cunt of yours.” He yelled. He was so loud I am surprised that no one came running up the stairs. But I didn’t care. My pussy was on fire. All I could think of was that cock being rammed into my hungry pussy. His forcefulness. His manlyness was turning me on like my husband Paul could never turn me on. I felt my pussy dripping wet and this hot man hadn’t even entered me yet.
I was on my hands and knees as fast as possible and pushing my ass back so that my pussy was spread open for him. “Fuck me. Oh, shove that beautiful cock into me.” I heard myself moaning.
I didn’t have long to wait before this hot man. This young hunk and I didn’t even know his name rammed his cock into my hungry pussy. He knew how to ram it into me hard hitting deep into me in the right way to rub against my clit at the same time. Once more I was moaning over and over again. “Fuck me, fuck me hard Master.”
“You bitch! I’m not fucking you for your damn pleasure. Your here for one reason to give me pleasure. Your on your hands and knees like the bitch dog in heat you are. Take my fucking you bitch.” This hot man kept saying over and over again in my ear. He held my hips in his strong hands and rammed in and out of my pussy harder and harder. Then I felt as his cock expanded in me as he huffed and puffed. I knew any second he would be shooting that cum into my pussy. I felt my pussy accepting his man juice.
He pulled out and without saying another word I felt his cock slamming into my asshole with out any kind of warning. I could feel my body being shoved forward and caught myself before I fell to the floor. His cock was still rock hard as he held my hips and fucked my ass just like Vincent had fucked my ass. At that moment the only thing that mattered was that cock pumping into me hard. I could feel his balls slapping my pussy making my pussy hot again. I had just spurted while he fucked my pussy and was on fire again by him fucking my ass. The stud suddenly pulled his cock out of my ass until only his cock head was in me and rammed it all the way back into my ass again. I fell forward on my stomach with my breasts slapping the rug on the bathroom floor. I could hear him puffing over me and knew he had shot another big load, this time in my ass.
He lay on my back huffing and puffing for a few minutes before pulling out of me. He looked down at me and began to get dressed. I looked up at him and saw him looking down at me like I was some kind of tramp only made for fucking. I knew I should have felt angry and disgusted by his attitude after giving up my body to him but instead I felt turned on more than ever. “Don’t leave. Oh don’t leave I am still on fire. Oh shit I’m so horny.” I heard myself moaning.
This hunk I didn’t even know his name began getting dressed. “Don’t worry I’ll be sending in the reserves to take care of you bitch. Just stay down on the floor and my pal will be up to screw the hell out of you. Fuck your a slut letting us fuck the shit out of you while your stupid husband is just down stairs. Vince knew you’d be a slut once he got into you. He said the moment he saw you one day dropping Sandra off at school that one day he had to have you. He sure knew how to sucker your daughter into thinking he was interested in her. That bitch is too aggressive for her own good. No guy wants a mouthy bitch like her for a girlfriend. But you? He knew you’d be a slut for cock.” As soon as he was dressed in his dress pants and shirt he left the washroom closing the door behind him.