He spun her sideways on the bed and shoved his cock to her mouth. “Clean me off.” he commanded.
Anne wasn’t a fan of sucking cock. She didn’t care for the taste of cum. She had done it in college because most of the boys expected it. They wouldn’t lick her pussy, but they sure as shit wanted their dicks sucked. Once she got married though, it became rarer and rarer for her.
But she willingly opened her lips and sucked him into her mouth while she looked up again into those eyes. His cock had softened a bit after he had cum all over her, so she easily fit it all in her mouth as she bathed him with her tongue. She lifted his cock up and licked his balls before pressing him back between her lips.
He placed one of his hands on her head and began directing her to move back and forth, taking more and more of him as she sucked him back to hardness. His other hand moved between her legs. He reinserted two fingers into her pussy while rubbing her clit with his thumb.
Anne’s breathing quickened as she felt a renewed wetness flow from her pussy.
He pulled himself out of both her mouth and pussy and told her to get on her hands and knees. Once she was in place, he climbed onto the bed behind her. He rubbed his cock against her slit a few times then smoothly slid all the way inside, grabbing her hips as he did. Anne grunted as he hit full depth.
He slid a finger into his mouth then pressed it firmly against her ass. It slid in easily to the first knuckle. He continued to push until it was fully buried in her.
Anne cried out in yet another body shaking orgasm as he slid a second in alongside the first and started pumping them in and out of her.
He pulled out of her and began to replace his fingers with the head of his cock.
“No, please.” Those were the first and only words Anne could remember speaking to him that night up to that point.
“Yes” was his simply reply and began pushing his cock further into her ass.
Anne groaned with another orgasm as he reached full depth.
His hand reached around and under her, pulling at a nipple, as he started his retreat from her ass. He pushed back in slowly and repeated the move with the other nipple. His strokes increased in pace as he raced to his climax.
The overstuffed feeling of him plunging in and out of her ass combined with the continued nipple play was driving her to a record number of orgasms for a night. She’d lost count. She thought she remembered at least six or seven major ones but had no clue how many mini ones she’d experienced. Hell, tonight alone probably beat any record she had previously had for an entire weekend
Her last one of the night came as she felt his cock pumping cum deep into her ass. The pulsing of his cock seemed to be magnified through her ass, sending her so far over the edge that she pulled herself off his cock as she passed out and collapsed on the bed.
She didn’t know where she was for a moment or how long she had been unconscious when her eyes reopened. It had only been about 20 seconds. She was looking right into those eyes again as he was standing over her.
“Jump up and grab a shower.” was all he said to her.
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Ben was an ‘Oops’ baby. His brother was almost 11 when he was born. Ben’s brother loved him more than anything when he came into the world.
Ben’s life wasn’t the easiest growing up. His brother was always the focus of the family so there wasn’t much attention or affection thrown his way. Once he was about 5, his parents barely noticed he was around anymore. His brother, though, that was a different story. His brother loved him. And he loved his brother. He was Ben’s role model.
And then suddenly, his brother was taken away from him. Ben vowed revenge. But how? What could a 9 year old kid do?
Half his revenge was taken away from him 5 years later thanks to a car crash. It took 8 more years and a random encounter for him to get the rest.
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Anne’s mind was still in the clouds when she got into the shower. As the hot water poured down on her, she began to recall the past few hours and guilt began to roll in. She’d just had the best sex of her life; no contest. She’d taken every command from him without question, without thought of consequence. Why had she done it? She had kids. She had been happily married to Tom for 8 1/2 years. She loved him. Why would she risk it all? She didn’t have an answer for that.
She shivered and steeled herself as she dried herself off. She kept thinking to herself: As long as I don’t act any different, Tom would never know. Tom could never find out. Her friends would cover for her. Lord knows that she’d covered for them enough times in the past. It was one night, one mistake. Her first mistake in almost 10 years. It would have to be okay.
As she wrapped the towel around herself and walked back out to find her clothes, she heard him on the phone.
“…she was so wild, even took it in the ass. I don’t know if she’s never done that for you, but it was spectacular.”
It was silent for a minute and then the conversation continued, “Calm down, please. Yes, I’ve already sent you the pictures. Your lawyer will love them.”
More silence and then, “Again, I’m sorry to be the one to break this to you, Tom. Really, I am.”
Anne froze. Was he talking to someone about what they just did? Pictures? What pictures? Did he just say her husband’s name? Couldn’t be him, there are tons of Toms in the world.
She asked him about it. “Were you just talking with someone about us? Did you take pictures?”
He relaxed back into the chair and smiled. “Yes, I did. I picked up your cell phone from the floor when I took off my clothes. You should really have password protection on it. You were so into it that you never noticed me taking the occasional picture. I thought you might want some reminders of our encounter. Hope it was as good for you as it was for me.