It all started the first week of October. I came home from work to find my family gone and a
note from my wife, Carla, telling me she had left me. We spent the next two and a half months talking and trying to work things out. I thought we were making progress until I came home on the 13th of December to find divorce papers in my mail box.
To tell the truth my wife and I had never had a very loving marriage. I fucked her the first time
we went out and my luck was she got pregnant. Her family was Catholic so abortion was out of the question. And being who I am, I wanted to do the right thing, so we got married. It wasn't a bad marriage, it just didn't have any spark. She got pregnant again two years after we were married. That's when I decided two kids were enough and got a vasectomy.
We lived in a house a block from her parents for years. At first I wasn't concerned, but after a
short time I discovered how interfering they were. Her mother was at our house everyday for
most of the day. She never had a good thing to say about or to me. Carla's dad made it plain he
hated me.
I put up with it for the sake of our marriage for almost six years. But one day I heard about a
promotional opportunity with the company I worked for. If I took it I would get a significant
raise, but it would require us to move to the next state. I applied for it and was promoted.
At first Carla screamed and cried about leaving her home. Actually she didn't want to move away from her parents. But after talking myself blue in the face I convinced her it was a great
opportunity.
We moved and located a house in the suburbs. It wasn't long and we knew every neighbor within three blocks. On one side of us lives Fran and Gordon, a nice couple a few years older then us. Gordon worked a lot and Fran spent a lot of time flitting from house to house around the neighborhood visiting. On the other side are Greg and Shondra, a younger black couple with no children. Greg was in construction and was gone a lot also.
As for the rest of our neighbors, being the suburbs, all of the men were workaholics and everyone of the wives were stay at home house wives. Our two kids, Debbie and Curt, were 6 and 4 respectively. On the rare occasions I could talk Carla into going out, we would call Beth, the daughter of our neighbors around the corner, Sofia and Kevin.
We settled into our new home and for a year everything seemed to go fine. I tried my best to
spoil her. To keep her sexually satisfied I bought her sex toys and even bought a Sybian
machine. I thought if I could keep her sexually satisfied and happy she would be content. Even
with all my attention our life tanked. Finally, in August, she went ballistic and spent over an hour screaming at me. Even with that I figured if I gave her time, if I tried harder to spoil her, things would work out.
I thought everything was going ok until I came home that fateful October day. By the time I got the divorce papers on the 13th of December, I was very depressed. I didn't think things could get worse, until I read the restraining order (alleging I was abusive to her) with a no contact order that was attached to the divorce papers. I called my lawyer and he told me we probably couldn't get a hearing date until after the holidays.
I was so upset by the time I got off the phone I didn't spot the letter from my company that was also in the mail until an hour later. When I opened it, I had to read it twice to let it sink in: I was being laid off effective that day!
The last part of the letter however did have some good news. They were offering me a very nice severance package that would keep me financially solvent for at least a year. I figured I should be able to find a job in that period of time. When I realized I wasn't going to get to see my kids during Christmas I just knew this was going to be the worse holiday season and Christmas of my life. That night I got slobbering, falling down drunk.
Eleven days to Christmas
I woke the next morning on the floor in my livingroom with a huge hangover. I took a shower
and was sitting at the dining table in my robe trying to drink a cup of coffee, thinking that this
was the worst December 13th I'd ever had, when a knock sounded on the door. I tried to ignore it but who ever it was kept knocking. I finally got up and opened the door to find Fran standing on my porch.
"Hey neighbor! I stopped by to see how you were doing." She said, her happy smiling demeanor clashing with the sour mood I was in.
"I'm not doing worth a shit." I mumbled as I motioned her in.
"The divorce getting you down?" She asked.
I wasn't shocked she knew about the divorce papers, Fran was the neighborhood gossip monger and had a way of finding things out almost before they happened.
"Yes, that and the fact my god damned company laid me off!" I snarled.
I flopped into my chair and didn't notice that my robe tie had come undone.
Fran stood behind me, put her hands on my shoulders and said,"I'm sorry. That sucks! You need something to take your mind off your problems. And it looks like you have a killer hangover. Here, let me give you a neck massage."
She began to rub my neck, then my temples and it seemed to push the throbbing headache I had away. After a few minutes I closed my eyes and let her rub. Soon I was in a state of relaxation.
As if from a distance I heard Fran say,"Cripes Bart! Carla must be a dumb ass! She gave up
that?"
I was too comfortable to open my eyes so I mumbled," Gave up what?"
I felt Fran stop rubbing my temples, then a moment later I felt her hand wrap around my cock.
My eyes popped open and I found myself staring at her hand wrapped around my fast hardening shaft.
"What the hell are you doing?" I said, wondering why she was holding my now hard rod in her
hand.
"Well I was rubbing your temples and when I glanced down at your lap, this wonderful thing
was looking back at me."Her hand was now stroking slowly up and down my cock as she
talked,"When I saw it I just couldn't understand how Carla could give up something like this.
Then I swear it twitched, beaconing me! I just had to see what it felt like in my hand!"
I was totally confused. Fran had never showed any indication she would cheat on Gordon, nor ever given me a sign she would have sex with me. But here she was stroking my cock and I didn't want her to stop. I hadn't had pussy in months and I get really horny when I have a hangover. Between those two things my common sense went right out the window. All I could think about was how good it felt to have her stroking my cock.
Before I could think about what I was saying I grunted,"So are you going to jack me off, suck me off, or put it in your pussy?"
She stopped and stood with my cock in her hand staring at it. I waited for her reply. In the back of my mind I expected her to show some kind of shocked reaction at my comment, maybe stop and leave. What she did both surprised and delighted me.
She grinned, walked around the couch until she was standing in front of me. She locked eyes
with me, then almost in slow motion she straddled my lap. She had on a skirt, which she pulled up, exposing a pair of pale blue panties. She reached down and pulled the crotch of her panties aside, grabbed my cock with her other hand and put it against her warm slit. She rubbed the head up and down a couple of times, then slid forward, swallowing my hard shaft with her wet, warm box.
She grinned at me, put her arms around my neck and said,"Does that answer your question?"
For a moment all I could think about was the warm, wet feeling of her pussy around my cock,
then a question popped into my head.
"What would Gordon think about you sitting on my cock?" I ask.
"What he doesn't know won't hurt him." She said, then she began to slide back and forth on my cock as she said,"Now shut up and fuck me! I couldn't let such a nice hardon like that go to waste!"
It takes me a long time to cum when I have a hangover. For the next 15 minutes the only sound was us fucking. I felt her speed up her hip movements, so I matched her pace. A few moments later she was moaning. I grabbed her hips and began to ram into her as hard as I could, burying my cock to my balls in her now slippery wet pussy with each hard stroke. I felt my cum rising and knew I wasn't going to last much longer. While it takes me a while to cum when I have a hangover, when it gets close I can't hold it back.
"Oh......fuck!!!" I grunted, ramming into her until my cock was sheathed in her pussy and my
balls were pressed to her ass.
My cock exploded, throbbing, shooting rope after rope of cum into her depths. Vaguely I was
aware of Fran's body stiffening, then I felt her pussy milking at my rod as she too came. When we were done we sat panting, my cock still buried to the hilt in her pussy.
"Christ Fran!" I gasped.
"Yeh," She huffed back," I didn't know it would be that good!"
She slowly got off my lap. I could feel my cock sliding out of her cum filled channel. When she stood I looked down at my rod. It was slick and shiny with a combination of her pussy juices and my cum.
After a moment I asked,"So is this a one time thing, or are we going to do it again?"
She grinned,, wrapped her hand around my slippery, still hard cock and said,"Now that I know
how good it is, you don't think I'm going to stop using it do you?"
She let go of my cock and stepped out the door saying as she left,"I'll be back for more."
I nursed my hangover the rest of the day, thinking about Fran and what had happened. By the
time I was ready to hit the sack, I still couldn't make sense of it. I finally decided not to try. She had been a good fuck and I came to the conclusion I'd do it again if she wanted to.
Ten days to Christmas
I woke the next morning feeling a lot better. I was dressed in my sweats, drinking my coffee and looking over the want ads when the door bell rang. When I opened the door Fran breezed in saying,"Hey neighbor! How are you feeling today?"
"A lot better then yesterday." I answered.
She turned to face me smiled and said,"So do I get a ride on that nice big cock of your's this
morning?"
As the memory of how her wet, warm pussy had felt yesterday, my cock sprang to life. I had
thought about telling her no if she wanted to do it again. I didn't really want to get into a
complicated situation by fucking my neighbors wife, but now that she was here, and offering it, I just couldn't pass it up.
"Top or bottom?" I ask.
"Bottom this time!" She said with a grin,"Bedroom?"
"That way." I replied pointing down the hall.
I followed her down the hall, watching her ass sway under the skirt she had on. By the time we got to the bed my cock was rock hard. She turned, smiled at me and with a few quick movement pulled off her skirt and blouse. Again she smiled, then reached behind her and unfastened her bra.
As she pulled it off I was treated to the sight of her large tits. They sagged a bit, but her nipples stood out like twin erasers. She hooked her thumbs in the band of her powder blue panties and with one pull had them at her ankles. She kicked them aside, grinned and fell backwards onto the bed, her legs sticking straight up in the air and spread wide. As she lay there, her legs spread, waving in the air, my eyes locked to the sight of her totally shaved pussy. The lips of her cunt were parted and her slit glistened with moisture.
It took me all of 10 seconds to get undressed. As I climbed between her legs she moaned, "Shit yes baby! Stick that big, fat cock in me! Make me cum!"
I put the head of my stiff rod against her pussy and lunged forward with my hips, burying it to
my balls in her warm, wet cunt.
"Oh fuck yes!" She groaned,"Give it to me hard!"
I grabbed her ankles pushed her legs up until her knees were against her shoulders pinning her to the bed. I began to ram into her, slamming my cock into her slippery hole and slapping my balls against her ass.
It didn't take her long, three or four minutes and she cried out as she climaxed. I didn't stop or
slow down, I kept right on fucking her as hard as I could. Over the next ten minutes she climaxed again.
Finally I slammed into her and blasted a load of cum into her pussy. When I pulled out of her
cum filled cunt and released her legs, they fell limply onto the bed. She lay still, her eyes closed, moaning lightly.
After a few moments I started to become concerned and asked,"Are you ok?"
"Oh baby," She whispered,"I haven't been fucked like that since college!"
She finally sat up and slowly got off the bed.
As she pulled on her clothes she said,"You do know I'll be back for more?"
I grinned cupped her pussy, slid my finger into her cum dripping, slippery hole and replied,"You bring it, I fill it!"
She groaned, smiled, kissed me and said," God don't do that! You'll get me going again and I
have to get home!"
She left a few minutes later. After that I felt pretty good. I took a shower, got dressed in a pair of sweat pants and a worn out old shirt, then watched a game on TV. During the game I poured myself at least four whisky and water's, so by the time the game was drawing to a close I had a pretty good buzz going. Just as the game was finishing up the door bell rang. When I went to answer it I wondered if Fran decided to take another ride on my cock.
But when I opened the door it wasn't Fran who stood there but Gladys.
"Aw, hi Bart." Gladys said.
"Hey Gladys, what can I do for you?" I asked, looking her up and down.
Gladys is short, an even 5 feet tall, and a bit on the plump side but she has a very sweet face,
huge tits and her big ass always fascinated me. I often wondered if her husband ever fucked that nice plump ass.
"Well...aw....Fran told me...she said...well...she said I should come and talk to you." Gladys
stammered.
"Sure,"I replied wondering just what Fran had told her,"come on in."
She walked past me toward the livingroom. I watched her plump ass sway from side to side as I followed her.
She sat down on the couch and I ask,"Would you like something to drink?"
"Aw...sure," She said,"Do you have vodka?"
"Yes." I said.
"Ok. I'll have that." She replied.
I took the bottle out and handed her a glass filled with ice from the small refrigerator hidden in
the cabinet.
"Just say when." I said as I began to pour.
To my surprise she said nothing until the glass was full to the brim and I had to stop pouring.
Without a word she tipped the glass and drank the entire contents without stopping. When she
pulled it from her mouth she shivered, took a long breath, then held out the glass for more. Stunned I poured it half full a second time before she signaled me. Again she drained it without stopping, shivered again, took a second long breath and set the glass on the end table.
"My," I said amusement edging my voice,"What ever it is, you should be primed for it now."
She smiled and I could see the liquor was working as she said,"Yes, yes I am."
"So what can I do for you?" I ask.
She took another long breath then said with a smile,"The best way is to get right to it. Don't you agree?"
"Absolutely." I replied wondering what it was that she wanted,"Get straight to the point, that's
what I always say."
Gladys put her hand over her mouth and giggled. I could tell the alcohol was beginning to work on her, but I had no idea why she was giggling.
She looked up at me and her eyes were glassy as she said,"Fran told me that you and her had sex. She said you have a nice big cock. My husband Alvin's is smaller then average and he hasn't touched me in months. I've always wanted to try a big dick. You fucked Fran. Will you fuck me too?"
For a moment I was shocked at what Gladys had just said. Like Fran she had never given me any indication she was interested in cheating on her husband. A moment later it hit me that Fran had told her what we were doing!
I frowned thinking,' Fran what the hell are you doing telling the neighborhood about me and
you?'
I must have been silent for a bit to long because Gladys said,"Please?"
I had already decided to fuck her, but was considering a stipulation to go with it. As her "please?" hit my ears I figured I could ask anything I wanted from her.
"On one condition." I said,"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"
"Aw...no." Gladys stammered.
"I tell you what. I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked. I'll eat your pussy until you scream. But in return I want to fuck your ass." I told her.
I guessed she would be shocked by my demand, which she was for her mouth flew open and her cheeks turned bright red. But she recovered from it quickly.
She paused but it took her less than five second before she replied, to my delight,"Ok."
"So let me see what you have."I said taking her hand and pulling her to her feet.
She must have been pretty buzzed because she stared at me, confusion in her eyes.
I grinned reached out and hooked my thumbs into the band of her pants and said,"Undress, doll. That's what I meant."
She giggled and her cheeks were pink as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She slowly pulled it off her arms and laid it on the arm of the couch.
She looked at me and said in a whisper,"Bra or pants?"
I grinned and replied,"Pants."
She unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, took a breath and quickly pulled them to her ankles. She stepped out of them and looked questioningly at me, her cheeks now a bright red.
Again I grinned and said,"Bra. I want to see those big tits of your's."
She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, letting it fall off her arms. She shyly crossed her arms over her breasts.
I took her wrists and gently pulled her arms to her side saying,"Relax. I want to get a good look at those magnificent mounds of yours."
She stood there, her cheeks red, breathing nervously in small gasps.
Her tits were so big they were pendulous. Her nipples were dark brown, in the middle of dark
areolas that were two inches in diameter. I gently took one nipple and rolled it between my
fingers. Instantly it was the diameter of my little finger and a half inch long.
I cupped one large, soft breast and gently rolled her nipple between my fingers as I said,"These are made for a tit fuck. Your hubby ever tit fuck you?"
She shook her head, her cheeks glowing red.
I hooked my thumbs inside the band of her panties, and slowly pulled them down off her hips
until they lay in a heap around her ankles.
I took her arm and said,"Step out of them."
Again she giggled nervously, then stepped out of her panties.
I looked down at her sparse bush and gently rubbed the back of my hand over it as I asked,"So
your husband hasn't touched you in months. Has he ever made you cum?"
"Some....oh...sometimes." She said as my hand rubbed over her mound,"Lately...aw...he
doesn't take long to get his, three or four minutes...oh my....that feels...Oh....."
I slipped my finger into her slit and located her clit. I rubbed it gently, causing her to moan
and forget what she was saying.
"You were saying?" I prompted her.
"Lately....he....aw......doesn't takes long to get his. So I've taught myself to ...oh....oh...to cum
quickly so I can get one too."
"How quickly?" I asked, allowing my finger to slid down along her slit and into her entrance as I used my thumb to rub the hard nub of her clit.
She took hold of my arm with both hands to steady herself and I felt her hips begin to match the thrust of my finger into her warm, wet orifice.
"Oh...Oh...." she moaned,"very.....oh....very....quick.....LYYYYY!"
The last part of her word came out as a squeal. At the same time I felt her pussy clamping down on my finger. She was climaxing! I fingered her until I felt her relax then I pulled my finger out of her. I took her hand and lead her to my bedroom. I gently pushed her back onto the bed and quickly pulled my clothes off.
When I turned and began to climb onto the bed her eyes fastened on my cock and she gasp,"My! It is big! Can I...touch it?"
I grinned and replied,"Sure. You're going to touch it a lot in the next couple of hours!"
She reached out and wrapped her hand around it, then began to slowly jack me off. She seemed mesmerized by it as she lay there stroking my cock.
Finally I gently peeled her hand off saying,"You keep that up I'm going to blow my balls all over you. This time around I want it inside you when I do."
I slid down between her legs until my face was close to her pussy. The musky aroma coming for her almost made me blow my nuts right then.
I spread her pussy lips, preparing to lick her, but before I did I asked,"You ever have your pussy eaten?"
"No. My husband thinks it's nasty."
"He's an idiot." I growled, "Pussy is the best tasting thing in the world. Now I'm going to eat you till you scream."
With that I leaned forward and sucked her clit into my mouth. It took all of a minute before she had her first climax. Over the next half hour I sucked her clit, licked her slit from bottom to top and tongue fucked her hole, making her cum at least 4 times.
Finally after an especially intense orgasm, she cried out,"Stop! Please stop! I can't take another
one! Please! Please!"
I stopped licking her and slid up until my cock was against her pussy lips. I wiggled around until my cock head was in the right spot, then pushed forward just enough to make sure the tip was started into her.
She lay still moaning lightly as I said,"Enough?"
"Uh,hu."She groaned back.
"But we haven't done this," I slammed forward hard, ramming my cock full length into her
pussy," yet!"
She arched her back and let out a strangled cry as my cock head hit her cervix. I couldn't believe how tight her pussy was as I lay there with my cock buried inside her. I grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs up until they were touching the mattress on each side of her, effectively pinning her in place. I began to hammer her pussy with long hard strokes. Her tits trembled and shook each time I hit bottom. After a half dozen strokes I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock as she came for the sixth time.
I fucked her hard, wanting her to cum at least once more. I lost track of the time, but I did keep count of her orgasms. She came three more times before I felt my cum rising. I knew if I was going to fuck her in the ass I should stop, but I didn't want to right then so I kept right on
slamming my meat into her.
"Oh fuck! I'm cumming!" I grunted as my cock began to throb, blasting the first rope of half a
dozen deep into her pussy.
As my cock throbbed the second time I heard her cry out, then felt her pussy milking my cock. A few moments later my cock twitched to stillness. I slowly pulled out of her, watching in delight as my spunk dribbled out and down between the plump cheeks of her ass.
"You owe me an ass fuck." I said.
The only reply I got from her was a whimper. It took her five minutes before she could stand
and get up off the bed.
"Do you want to shower?" I ask.
"I'll take one at home."She said in a tired voice.
"Was it what you wanted? Expected?" I said with a grin.
"No." She replied as she pulled on her clothes, then added with a tired giggle, "it was way, way better then I ever expected!"
"So I take it that means you'll come back later for that ass fuck?"I asked.
As we walked to the door she giggled again and said," Try to keep me away!"
I kissed her and let her out the door.
As I walked back to the livingroom I thought with a grin,'This is turning out a lot better then I
ever thought it would.'
I spent the rest of the day cleaning up the place and starting a job search. I watched TV until
midnight, then turned in.
Nine days to Christmas
The next day it hit me that it was the 16th of December and I hadn't done any decorating. I didn't know if I wanted to but all the neighbors had at least put up some lights. I decided I should do a little holiday decorating. I also thought it might keep my mind off Carla and my kids. Just as I was about to walk out to the backyard storage shed to find my lights, the door bell rang. When I opened it Fran rushed in and pushed the door closed behind her.
She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the couch saying,"Come on. My daughter will be
here shortly. We only have time for a quicky!"
She unfastened my pants and pulled them to my ankles. I sat down, then Fran quickly pulled up the skirt she was wearing and straddled my lap. She pulled her panties aside and let the head of my cock nestle against her warm slit.
My cock was only semi-hard but with the warm slick feeling of her pussy against the crown it
grew to rock hardness in a few seconds. When it was stiff, Fran giggled and slid down onto it.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and began to pound up and down on my cock with
abandon.
After a few seconds of bobbing on my cock she began to chant,"Oh fuck...oh fuck....good
cock...good cock...fuck me hard....fuck me hard....fuck me hard..."
A few moments later she moaned, her pussy began to pulsed around my cock as she climaxed.
"That was good." she signed as she began to get off my lap.
"Hold on." I said,"I haven't got my nut yet."
"I know but my daughter will be here any second and I don't have time to finish you off." She
said.
I pushed her off my lap, grabbed her and threw her onto her stomach on the couch, grabbed the back of her neck and held her there as I got between her legs. I was pissed. I used my knees to push her legs apart. I put my cock against her pussy and shoved it in hard.
"Fuck you bitch." I growled,"my turn."
I began to fuck her as hard as I could, holding her pinned to the couch as I rammed into her over and over. Vaguely in the back of my mind I pictured Carla under me instead of Fran. I fucked her like a maniac for long minutes. Finally my cock exploded. I shoved it deep into her pussy as I unloaded my spunk into her. As my cock throbbed I felt her pussy squeezing me as she came a second time. When I was done I pulled out and stood. Fran sat up and looked at me. I was expecting her to be angry, but instead she had a smile on her face.
"A take charge kind of guy, I like that."
It hit me then that she liked to be dominated. I stepped forward, grabbed her hair and pulled her face close to my dripping cock.
"Clean it." I growled.
She didn't hesitate. She began to lick and suck my cock until it was clean. When she was done I let go of her hair. She stood and headed for the door.
"I'll be back tomorrow." She said, then added in a softer voice,"If you want me to."
"AM tomorrow." I said,"I need some pussy to get me started for the day."
Fran giggled as she stepped out the door.
An hour later I went to the grocery store to buy milk, bread and coffee. I rounded a corner and
ran smack into Gladys.
"Hey." I greeted her.
"Hi." She replied with a smile.
"So, when are you coming back for that treat you owe me?"I asked.
Gladys glanced around, then said in a low voice,"Tomorrow afternoon, will that be a good time?"
"Sure," I replied then added with a grin,"but I was hoping for some today."
A smile flitted across Gladys' face as she said in a whisper," I wish I could, but my husband is
home and I can't get away." Then she added,"I've got to go. See you tomorrow!"
As she walked off I watched her ass and began to get hard at the thought of what I was going to do to it the next day. I finished my shopping and went home. I ate lunch, then watched a football game. I was just starting to watch a second game when the phone rang.
When I answered it Shondra, our neighbor said,”Hey Bart. Greg’s on a construction job and gone until after the first of the year. I’ve got a plumbing problem and I was hoping you would help me with it.”
I did most of my own home repair and over the time we had lived in the house a few of the neighbors had discovered it. Most of Greg’s jobs were on remote construction sites and he was gone a lot. Consequently Shondra had called me numerous times over the year to ask for help on a problem when Greg was out of town, so I didn’t think anything of it this time.
I didn’t really mind because she was a gorgeous young woman. How gorgeous? Well, imagine the actress Tamara Taylor from the tv show “Bones”. Now make her skin darker, her lips a bit fuller and her hair in dreads. That was Shondra. And she exuded a sexiness that was almost irresistible. There was a couple of times after I helped her with a problem that I fucked Carla but in my head I was imagining Shondra under me.
So I didn’t even hesitate when she asked for help,”Sure, I’ll be right over.”
“Thanks.” She said,”I owe you.”
“I know how I’d like to collect on the debt.” I mumbled to myself as I grabbed my plumbing tools.
When Shondra answered the door to my knock my cock instantly jumped to attention. She was dressed in a tiny tube top that only covered her breasts and a pair of spandex shorts that hugged her ass like a glove and showed a prominent camel toe in the front.
“Hey.” She greeted me,”It’s the sink in the bathroom for our bedroom. It isn’t draining.”
She lead the way down the hall and as I watched her ass wiggle in front of me I got even harder. By the time we got to the bathroom my cock was straining against my jeans. I figured the P trap was plugged so all I had to do was pull it and clean it out. I laid on the floor and began to undo the trap.
As I did Shondra said,”I hear you and Carla split the sheets.”
“Yea,” I replied as I worked,”She wasn’t happy. The worse part is she slapped a restraining order on me so I can’t see my kids over the holidays and my company laid me off.”
“Damn!” She replied,”Life kind of bitch slapped you!”
“Yea,” I said as I emptied the clog from the P trap into a bucket,” It’s a bitch for sure.”
“Well, don’t feel lonely. You ain’t the only one.”She said and I could hear anger in her voice.
“Really? Something smacked you too?” I asked.
“Yea, I found out Greg was fucking another woman!” She snarled,”Some one, I think it was the bitch he’s balling, sent me a video of them fucking!”
I had the P trap in place and was running water down the drain to make sure it was clear as I asked,” So what are you going to do?”
“I thought about a lot of things, including divorce, but I finally chose one. “ She said.
“What did you choose?” I asked.
“I’m leaving tomorrow morning and I’m going to deliver a video to Greg of me fucking another guy.” She said.
“Really?” I said, then added with a grin,”Do I know the lucky bastard?”
Shondra grinned in return and said,’Yea. If you want some pussy, it’s you.”
Her statement hit me like a a physical blow, she wanted me to fuck her! A moment later though another thought hit me.
“Won’t he get pissed when he sees it’s me in the video?”
“The video I got of him showed him fucking a woman but It was edited so I couldn’t see who she was. I’ll do the same. So, would you like some chocolate pussy? I’m horny as fuck and ready to do this.”
In answer I grinned, stepped closer to her, filled my hands with her ass cheeks, pulled her pussy tight against my raging hard on and replied,”Fuck yes!”
She grinned, pushed away fro me and headed down the hall toward her bedroom, beaconing me to follow and shedding clothes as she went. I followed her into her bedroom and saw that she already had a video camera setup on a tripod. She turned it on, then fell back onto the bed, her legs spread wide giving me a good look at her pink, glistening slit peaking out of a tangle of black curly pubic hair.
“Come on baby, let’s fuck!” She called.
I quickly shed my clothes and joined her on the bed. I wanted to slam my cock into her hot looking pussy, but it looked so good I wanted to taste it too. I grabbed her legs and pushed them up and out until she was spread wide, then I leaned down and ran my tongue up her warm, pink slit.
“Oh fuck!” She groaned as her hips pushed up toward my questing tongue,”I ain’t been eaten since college!”
I ran my tongue up one fold then the other, over and over, bringing a stifled moan for her each time. I licked slowly up her leaking slit, then slammed my mouth over her clit and sucked hard at it, lashing it with my tongue. She yelped and grabbed the back of my head, pulling my mouth tighter against her hard nub. A moment later her hips quivered, then she pulled my mouth so tight against her pussy I could breath. Then I felt her pussy pulsing against my mouth as she came.
She finally relaxed her grip as she panted,”Fuck! I haven’t had one like that in years!”
“My turn.” I said as I moved up and put the head of my leaking cock against her pussy.
As I pushed it in she groaned,”Oh yea baby! Shove that big white cock into me!”
I knew she was playing for the camera so I replied,”I’m gunna fuck your chocolate pussy like it never been fucked!”
“Do it baby, do it!” She squealed as I began to slam into her over and over.
I knew I wouldn’t last long unless I changed position, so I grabbed her hips and rolled, ending up with her sitting astride of me still impaled on my cock with her ass toward the camera so it would record her riding my hard shaft.
She understood what I had done because she began to bounce and slide up and down on my hard shaft, gasping and moaning as she did,”Oh yea! Fuck that’s good! I like your cock! Fuck me baby! Fuck me hard!”
I did every thing I could to delay my nut. I thought about anything other then Shondra sliding up and down on my hard cock, but it didn’t work. She felt to damned good. It took all of five minutes and I groaned as my cock exploded.
“Oh yea baby, yea!” sh yelped,”Cum in me! Cum in me baby! Cum in me!”
When my cock throbbed it’s last she slowly slid up, letting my cock slowly slide out of her pussy so that the camera caught it all. She finally got off me and turned the camera off.
She turned to me with a grin and said,’That should piss him off!” Then she sat down on the bed next to me and said with a grin,”That was good! I haven’t fucked anyone but Greg since we got married. If he keeps fucking around on me, maybe you’d like to come back for round two.”
“Any time!” I replied with a grin,”Any time at all!”
I left a few minutes later. I showered and poured myself a stiff drink, drank it down, then climbed into bed. I lay there in the dark remembering the feel of her body and her invitation.
A few moments later my thoughts turned to Fran and the fact that she was going to leave me with blue balls. I was still thinking about it when I fell asleep that night. My last thought was it's still eight days to Christmas, what else can happen?
