Slut Wife
2003-07-27
As she leaned taunt me once again with those heavy melons, I pushed her backward, and she stumbled to the wall. I sprang up from my chair, pinning her wrists up against the white board with my hands. I was sure she felt my hard cock bridging the gap between us, but I kept my anger as well“Damnit, Donna Lyn,” I screamed through clenched teeth, “Don’t make me do something I don’t want to!”Her chest was heaving in the struggle, and arousing me more by the second. “Don’t want to? That’s not what Mr. Friendly there is telling me. ” She pointed a finger down straight at my cock. “I think you want to, you just don’t have the fucking balls, Stud. You’re afraid big bad Richie will fire you for fucking his hot wife. Aren’t you, Stud?” Damn this bitch was arrogant. But she was right too. Only now, I wanted to, just to prove the bitch wrong.
I tossed her aside and she stumbled to the conference table, falling over it with a grunt, in perfect doggie fucking position, her tits crushed into the heavy wood. I hurriedly fumbled my cock out, and lifted her skirt. Surprise, surprise, a naked cunt smiled back at me. I laughed to myself, as I rammed my cock in, part trying to hurt her because I was pissed off, and part trying to hurry before she got up. (Now that I look back I don’t think she was trying) I’m not huge lengthwise, about 7-8 in.
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, but I’m pretty thick, and she gave a good, “AHHHHHHHHH” from that first stab. It was then I realized, I couldn’t hurt this slut with a steel pipe; she was fucking drenched! That only made me want to hurt her more, this was to punish her for all the torture she’d given me over 7 months, not for her to enjoy. I slammed her like I was trying to drive a spike with my dick, bumping her beautiful hips up against the conference table and mashing her against it, making her clit rake over the table again and again. My body was crackling with electricity from the awesome power I felt and I was really into it, banging her more viciously than I ever have a woman, before or since, yelling at her, “Take this bitch! Take this big black cock, Take it like a slut!” That must have been just what Donna Lynn needed to hear, because she exploded in orgasmic seizures seconds after that, I slowed down a little when she did, and had stopped trying to punish her, but she worked me right back up into a frenzy, screaming, “FUCK ME YOU BLACK STUD BASTARD!! SLAM MY CUNT! SPLIT ME OPEN” Who was I not to oblige the boss? I stuffed my cock back up that juicy pink cunt with renewed vigor, literally trying to split her open , as I grabbed a large handful of curls and yanked back, using that as more leverage to pummel my cock deeper into her snatch. I would pull all the way out, leaving only the head of my bitchsplitter in her, then slam it all the way down deep into her belly. Over and over I did this, until I had her moaning and begging like a $2 whore. Donna Lynn began her second cum by moaning long and low, “AHHHHHHHH Yessssssssss Mmmmmmmmm more please more!” I could feel my balls starting to tighten damn near up in my stomach, and I knew I wouldn’t last too much longer, so I slowed down and gave her a few minutes of a good long slow fuck…She started to cum again, and this time I was with her, but without thinking, I pulled out of her sopping cunt and busted my sacs all over her sweet alabaster ass, and the inside of the back of her skirt.
I stepped away laughing, admiring my handiwork, and she turned to me over her shoulder. “Seven months! Seven months it took you to get a fucking hint!” She laughed. “But God was it worth the wait!”There was clapping, but it wasn’t from either of us. We turned toward the door in unison, to see Darryl, the night janitor, standing in the doorway. “Bravo, Bravo!” he said appreciatively. “How long you been standin’ there?” I questioned. Donna Lynn was too stunned, or frightened to speak. Or maybe both.
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She’d just gotten caught by the janitor, fucking a subordinate. “Long enough to know I’ll either be getting a nice piece of some high society ass, or I’ll be in high society soon. ” He grinned evily. (This was my first story written. It is semi-fact based [names changed to protect the horny] Part Deux to come if requested - criticism welcome).
