Before I could answer John was up and walking into the kitchen. I didn’t sense anything wrong and walked with him while he made small talk. I thought he was walking toward the door to leave but instead walked into Joe and mine’s bedroom. He looked at our bed, the sheets and covers spread all over the room. He sniffed the air that was heavy with my sent.
John told me he had wanted me since the first time he saw me. I told him I was married, that I couldn’t. He grabbed me and began to kiss me. I knew it was wrong and began to pull away. He held me firmly and began to kiss me harder. I knew I was about to be fucked one way or another. I knew that if I resisted and he overpowered me I was free of wrong; the sin was all on him. He pushed me down onto the bed and started forcing my legs apart.
John got on top of me, forcing my knees up and spread my legs further apart. My Pussy was exposed to a man I was not married to. I was being forced to take this fucking. He leaned over and started licking my pussy, he said he knew I wanted him because I was soaking wet. I knew the wet was from Joe and me but didn’t bother telling John.
In no time John was unzipping his pants, I felt the head of his Dick pushing into my Pussy, forcing me open. I squirmed to get away but felt his Dick go deep into me. I was being force fucked by a man I was not married to. It was wrong and made it feel so good. I was bucking and screaming as John kept pushing his Dick in and pulling it out of my soar pussy. John let out a squeal when he came in me. In a little while his Dick fell out of my pussy and the cum started dripping onto the mattress. I put John on the road, and then took a long shower. In my mind I had been raped, I was still a married Lady without Sin.
The next week, when I talked to John at work I told him just what kind of man he was, a rapist who took advantage of married women. John never spoke to me or looked at my ass again. He could have done well with some training.
I had a difficult time dealing with what happened and how it happened. I waited a couple weeks and decided to tell Joe a little bit about being raped. I told him basically what happened but that I had no idea who the guy was that raped me. I could see in Joe’s eyes how hurt he was, he told me I had to report it so the guy could be caught. I refused and he persisted, Joe thought it was for my good that it be reported. I broke down and told him the truth, I had let a guy from work look at my pussy and Fuck me. He became angry.
Joe tore my clothed off, telling me what kind of slut whore I am. For the first time I was afraid of him. Joe threw my naked body across the back of the couch. The couch wasn’t against a wall so my ass was sticking up in the air giving him access to my pussy. Joe said take this and suddenly forced his Dick all the way into my Pussy. I screamed out in pain and told him how sorry I was.
Joe continued to throw his Dick in me and demanded to know if I had fucked other people. I said No, but he demanded I answer No Sir. Before I could reply he pulled his Dick out of my pussy and leaned down over my exposed ass. I heard and felt him spite on my asshole. I felt Joe using his hands to force open the crack of my ass and my virgin asshole.
Next there was pain. I tightened up my asshole but felt the huge head of his Dick trying to force it’s way into me. I began to beg and plead with him to stop. I looked back over my shoulder and saw Joe’s face. Joe was going to either come in my ass or on my asshole, I hoped for the on asshole.
I heard him spite again and felt some of it hit my ass. The head of his Dick was back pushing against my asshole; I relaxed for a second and felt that big Dick go in. I didn’t like the way it felt, the pain was enough that tears were running from my eyes. After Joe’s Dick got past my asshole it was over, he could go as deep as he wanted. It felt like a parking meter was being ramming in and out of my ass. The only way I knew he came was the growling he does, I hoped he was thru because my ass was hurting.
What I didn’t expect, cum leaking out of my sore little asshole for the next week.
Chapter 3
A new Life?
Joe and I got a divorce soon after the incident. Maybe not enough Friday afternoon delight, or maybe I should never have told him truth about John. At any rate I married Steve who had been another visitor after Joe went to work. I needed Steve to produce kids; I had reached that point in my life. We produced 2 kids but he was just the sperm donor.
Steve refused to eat my pussy, and always came within minutes of sticking his dick in me. I eventually became the Mother of 2 grown kids and very frustrated with my lack of a sex life. I had heard about Joe over the years. Seems that I had trained him so well he was a popular man about town with the ladies. I called and invited to Lunch, Friday.
I meet Joe in a very out of the way place out of Town. I was married; Joe did not want to cause me any problems with Steve. I apologized to Joe for causing our divorce; he said it was in the past and no need to go back there. We ate our lunch and had some laughs about the good times. Before we knew it we had talked for over 3 hours and were the only people left in the restaurant.
Joe walked me to my car and I told him he always crossed my mind on Friday. He looked confused. I asked if he had forgotten our Friday Afternoon Delight. He turned red, chuckled, and said no he haven’t forgot. I looked into his eyes and told him it’s Friday. Joe was a little taken back, he said he would have to think about it. I told him I missed him and I needed him.
The next Tuesday Joe called and asked if I was serious. I told him yes but we would have to go out of town since I’m married. A plan was made to get together in a neighboring town Friday afternoon. I knew my aching pussy was about to be ate and fucked properly by someone I had taught well.
That Friday I drove to a shopping Mall in the neighboring town and walked in the front entrance. After doing some quick shopping to make sure I wasn’t followed I exited the rear of the Mall and got into Joe’s waiting vehicle. We had lunch and then went to a motel where he had gotten a room. My pussy was aching with anticipation. I went into the bathroom to freshen up from the trip. I rubbed a little lotion on my pussy to make sure his big Dick wouldn’t hurt me. I almost came.
Chapter 4
Busted
Before I came out I heard voices, I figured Joe had turned on the TV. Then the voices got loud and I heard a scuffle in the room, I was scared and stayed behind the locked bathroom door. There was a knock on he door and Joe said I needed to come out. I walked out and saw two older men standing in the room.
The introduced themselves as Private Detectives and told me they had been hired to follow me. They said they would carry me back to the Mall where I had left my car, and a report would be filed with the person who hired them. My world was falling apart, that asshole Steve had me followed.
Joe convinced them to listen to our story. I sat on the bed and cried while Joe begged them not to do anything. One of the men told Joe he was still pissed at him for taking a swing at him when they entered the room. Joe asked them how much they were being paid to do this. The bigger one told Joe it was none of his business. Joe told them he wanted to hire them not to follow me and wanted to know how much that would cost. The two detectives whispered to each other and seemed to reach an agreement.