1. Janet's Story


    Date: 4/4/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cheating, Interracial, Male/Female, Older Female / Males, Threesome, Wife, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    cold.” “I don’t care,” She said. They kissed in the pouring rain, Ulysses pulling her tightly against him. He bent down just like their first time, lifting her up, her legs straddling his waist. He slowly guided his cock in all the way to the base and then began lifted her up and down on it; his slow, methodical, upward thrusts, causing Janet to moan each time. Several minutes of passionate kissing, Janet spoke up, rain dripping off her chin, “Don’t hold back.” “As you wish,” Ulysses said, turning and slamming Janet down into a large puddle, splashing water all around them. He slammed his hips into her over and over again in the pouring rain. Janet clutched his back with her finger nails, screaming with each cervix pounding thrust from Ulysses. Janet pulled herself up, pushing Ulysses with her, pushing him down on the ground. She mounted him and began squatting wildly up and down. Ulysses grabbed her waist, throwing her to the side, rolling on top of her, impaling her over and over. She rolled again and was on top once more. “Yes! Yes!” she screamed out in the summer night air. Ulysses rolled once more, taking her to her back again, one of her hands clutching the wet grass behind her, the other clutching the back of his head as he slammed into her. Ulysses went to his knees, sitting up, bringing her up with him. A flash of lightning silhouetted Janet throwing her soaking wet hair back. Ulysses laid her on the ground, flipping her over, entering her from behind. She grasped at ...
    more wet grass. Ulysses grabbed her by the neck, pulling her back, continuing to thrust into her. Another flash of lightning, Ulysses was holding her by her wrists, pumping his hips away, crashing into her butt just like the crashing of thunder above them. Janet was climaxing once more. Her body tensed up, her pussy convulsed, and she cried out into the night, her screams muffled by the storm. Another final flash of lightning, Ulysses threw his head back; spraying semen onto Janet’s waiting face. The rain washed most of it off as quickly as it landed. She rose to her knees and kissed Ulysses once more, nearly tackling him, falling over to the side with him in part of a flower garden. Janet sucked him of any remaining sperm he may have had as the rain water served as a natural shower, rinsing away semen, grass, and dirt. The kissed once more, laughing at their situation in the rain, not caring about catching a cold. She watched him turn the corner to head up the front of the house, still naked, to his car. “That was it,” she said to herself, picking up her wet clothes, making her way into the basement. She dried off with some dirty laundry near the washing machine and headed upstairs. Janet stared down to her feet as the hot shower water poured down on her washing away the remaining dirt and grass. It was over. She and Ulysses were done. This last tryst, this last affair was the end, there would be no more. She accepted that and finished her shower. With her body wrapped in a ...