Slut Wife
2003-08-20
Robert left the car and entered his home. His wife, Katherine, wasn't due home for another two hours, her job having a different schedule than his. And yet the TV was on. . . and Shelly wasn't here. . . and the strange car. . . He was just about to nervously reach for the rifle in the gun cabinet he usually went hunting with, when he heard a sound from the bedroom. A quiet grunt. . . then another.
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. . then a gasp. . . then Katherine's voice, breathless and desperate. . . "Uh! Uh! Pleease! Oh, pleeease! Uh! Uh!" He quietly dropped his coat and briefcase on the sofa and crept down the hallway to the bedroom door. Peering around the corner slowly, his heart froze at the sight he saw, right about the same time his cock leapt in his pants. There was Katherine, his wife, wearing her silk robe hanging open, sitting on the edge of the bed, and a naked man knelt between her legs, his hands reaching up under her thighs, which were draped over his shoulders. His head was buried in her crotch as he lapped at her pussy. Kathy's hands were running through his hair, and she was leaning back, her head thrown backwards in pleasure, her thighs clamping around his head as he ate her. Her large, firm, up-turned breasts bobbled and shook as spasms of erotic pleasure shook her body every now and then, her little pea-sized nipples now much larger and more red than peas, while her breathing became ragged, and she was growing louder each second. Robert found he couldn't move from the spot, and just kept watching her breasts rising and falling, tipped with hard, pink nipples erect, her body covered in a cold sweat.
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His cock was raging ever harder inside his pants as his wife breathed soft, harsh words to this intruder between her legs. "Hhhaahhh. . . uh. . . hyeh. . . yeehhsss. . . Oh, GOD don't STOP! FUCK! Stick it in me! Lick me! HAAH! YES! UH!" The man before her began rocking his head in and out, his face still hidden by Kathy's round, firm, and smooth thighs. Her body started to jerk in short starts, her hips thrusting at the man's mouth as an orgasm started to shake her.
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"OH! FUCK! YES! YESSS! UHN! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! YES! UNH! UNH!" With each grunt, Kathy slammed her hips forward, grinding her cunt into the man's face, but he relentlessly tongue-fucked her and lapped at her pussy, and Kathy lost control, falling backwards onto the bed and shaking as if in a fit, the overwhelming sensations making her sanity flee. Kathy's voice garbled mindlessly as he drove her overboard with pleasure, her hands fitfully clutching at his head, trying to push him away from her now too-sensitive cunt, but the spasms only let her flap her hands uselessly about his head. Robert found his hand grasping his own steely erection through his pants, and, enrapt by the scene of his own wife being taken from him through sex, simply pulled out his cock and began stroking. In the bedroom, the man had finally let up on Kathy, and was crawling up the bed over her. She lay exhausted, breathless, still a little weak from the power of the orgasm she'd just experienced. It was clear by the man's thick, long shaft being dragged up against her legs that her ordeal wasn't near being finished. The man twitched aside the robe with his face and began to circle Kathy's nipples with his tongue, sucking just on the tip, then drawing the entire areola into his mouth for a severe lashing. Kathy moaned languorously, her hands coming up under her breasts, squeezing them, offering her nipples to this man who had so far only dominated her with his mouth. He tongued her tits, tickling and lapping on her nipples, then licking her whole breasts. He bit at the underside of each lightly, nipping her tender white flesh, leaving small red marks. Kathy jerked and hissed at each bite, but did not stop him, only balled her fists into the sheets as he circled the mounds of quivering flesh that lay before him.
He brought his hands up and encircled both breasts, caressing them slowly and squeezing them firmly, causing Kathy to moan like a rutting animal, her eyes rolling wildly. She wasn't seeing anything, just feeling her body being worked like a toy. The man rose up beside her and almost casually flipped Kathy over onto her stomach, and then he straddled her. Kathy grunted once, then again with some alarm as she felt the man's member nestle between her asscheeks, rubbing back and forth gently.
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The man chuckled to himself, then raised Kathy's ass and without warning, glided his dickhead into her sopping wet pussy. Kathy made a gasping yell as he entered her, and Robert, pumping his cock furiously, shot his cum into his palm with such force he could hear it splatter in his hand. He sagged back into the hallway and lay, helpless and weak, as he heard the man begin to fuck his wife. He heard Kathy gasp again as he lay there in the hallway, and then a quick yell of surprise, then a long, quivering, almost despairing moan, and Robert knew the stranger was feeding his thick shaft into his wife's pussy, burying it inside her body. He heard the man gasp, and Robert chuckled in his head. Kathy had an extremely small capacity for her 5'5" body frame. They had an only passable sex life, considering Kathy normally complained about pain the day after they would have sex, even if it had been good in bed. The aching and the embarrassment of having to walk slightly bow-legged had keyed down Kathy's usually voracious sexual appetite once they had married. Love (and lots of good oral sex) had kept them a happy couple for years. But it appeared that Kathy wanted even bigger cocks stuffed in her slender form now, because Robert heard now her gasping, breathy voice. . . "Oh, shit. . .
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. OOOooohh, FUCK! You are so fucking THICKOOOOOOOHGAAAAHD YES!!!! YES!! Yessss. . . MMmmmmmmhh! Fuck! Do it! Do me! Fuck me good! Oooh, I love the feel of your cock in me!! Fill my pussy! Stretch me out, stuff it in meee-ee. . . EEEAAAAHHH!! SHIT! YES, FUCK! AAAH!!" Kathy was on all fours, rocking back hard against the cock that violated her pussy so brutally. Her gasping, erotic voice began to chant as the sex took on a steady rhythm. "FUCK me. . . FUCK me. . .
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FUCK me. . . OH FUCK. . . FUHHK muh. . . FUHHH uuhh!" Robert watched his wife's eyes roll in her head crazily, her body visibly shaking as an incredibly powerful orgasm overtook her control of herself. The man behind her slammed his cock deep into her pussy over and over again. Kathy began to scream, loudly and long, her outcry broken by the force of the thick, long shaft penetrating her and shoving into her belly. She went weak as her scream trailed off, and she fell forward when her arms gave out. She was just laying there, panting, her sweet round ass hiked up in the air, but the man hadn't stopped yet. While the wife made short grunts that almost sounded like coughs, he continued to pound her with his unrelenting shaft.
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Again, Kathy tried to ward him off of her sensitive pussy, but in her weakened state, she barely managed to grab his hips behind her and hold on to them. This continued for a good while, the stranger fucking Kathy, Kathy barely managing to keep breath in her lungs. Once, about ten minutes later, she started to shiver again, and her legs kicked fitfully at the bed, apparently trying to lift her ass up and pull herself off of the invading erection, but she was still weak, and the man simply grabbed her hips and fucked her even harder. Kathy let out a long half-despairing half-erotic wail as she had another orgasm, this time forced out of her unwilling body. The man grunted loudly, and jerked his hips at her, burying his cock fully inside her, filling her pussy completely, and began to spasm, unleashing his cum inside her body.
Robert stood transfixed as his wife was filled with jism. The man bucked against his wife of 6 years, and she only pulled his hips against her ass, clutching at him fitfully, and panted out, "nuh. . . guh. . . cuuhm. . .
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huhhuh. . . yeah. . . uhh. . . " Mercifully, the stranger stopped coming only a minute or two later. His thrusts became more forceful and less controlled, and he began to grunt each time he slapped his hips against her ass, till he uttered a releasing growl and buried his cock fully inside Kathy's quivering pussy. Kathy matched his growl with a gasping moan of her own, one that Robert could tell that his wife had wanted this man to fill her with cum, even if he had fucked her too much. They collapsed, exhausted, on the bed and lay there panting and heaving, while Robert watched their sweat-coated bodies glistening as afternoon sunlight drifted in from the window. He didn't know what to do. Here was an adulterous lover, laying spent across his wife, who willingly accepted another man's cock into her body.
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"Do I walk in like I just found them, and bust them both right now?" he thought, his erection still firm and refusing to go away. "Or," he began to think with a shudder of taboo ideas, "Do I let this continue, and play Dumb Husband?" Robert suddenly felt a strong, unthinking desire to leave these two sexed-out people and let them go on. He crept back to the living room and grabbed his coat and case, and quietly went back outside to his car. It was close to his normal time to arrive, and he worried now about being discovered that he had discovered the affair. He put his car in neutral, and, with a glance around the quiet neighborhood, pushed his car out of the driveway and downhill, towards the corner near his home. When he thought he was far enough away, he hopped in, started the car, and went to have a drink at a quiet bar where nobody would know him, and he could collect his thoughts. . . He waited till about 5:30, adding some time to his usual arrival home, and drove into his driveway again, which was only occupied by Kathy's car this time. She was in the living room, her feet propped up on the coffee table as she flipped through the channels on tv. She was wearing blue jeans and a plain white t-shirt. "Hey, Love," she offered as he came in. "Long day at work again?" "Yeah, hon, you should know, since you helped me get this busy," Robert offered with an innocent grin. His wife had actually taken his business to a new level or two with her expertise in advertising and management. It was her help that had made the whole thing successful enough that she could sit at home and take care of her more liesurely pursuits.
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"Like fucking other guys in my bedroom," Robert thought with a flash of possessive anger. He discreetly laid those feelings aside, very intent on seeing how long this would continue. Their evening went uneventful. When Robert asked Kathy about what she'd done for the day, she said something about running through the stock portfolio, and called a few people about new products for their business. Naturally no mention about, "Oh, I got fucked by some guy you don't know, too. He was good. " That thought almost made Robert chuckle. Kathy noticed the grin it caused as they ate dinner. "What's so funny, Robby? These sitcoms aren't that good. " "Oh, nothing, hon. Just- just an odd thought about a customer at work today. " "Ah. " The next day, an idea came to Robert. Some of the company's customers were requesting demos before they would buy into the business, and were out of state. One was a possible gold mine of a client, the other, an 'okay' find.
A plan formed in Robert's mind, and he set to work on it. Using some of his best PR skills, he convinced the smaller prospect to sign up over the phone, taking only the slightest of cuts in possible profits. Good enough to keep on the files seriously. Calling the big score, he set up travel dates for the demonstration, aligning the needed 5 days so it fit a calendar week nicely. If everything went well, he would be back on Friday eve, but he wouldn't "get home" until, oh, say, Sunday night, the week after that. . . Want the rest of the story? Comment. . . I'll be around.
