1. Penny's Worth - Chapter 3


    Date: 4/6/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KrystalClear, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    for my pussy right now.” I climbed onto his lap and began to kiss him. Dave’s hand worked its way inside my undies, and his fingers began to operate my clitoris. “Did you have a lot of sex today?” “That still excites you, doesn’t it? No, just two sessions. Well, four people were involved. Darleen was one of them.” He knew already how much I hated that evil bitch. He realized he was in for a wild night because my blood was bound to be running hot. “Why do you continue to work with her?” My pussy was already spewing it’s nectar over his fingers. “I’m done with her. Today was the last straw. I don’t want to talk about her. I just want to fuck and then fuck some more.” “Can we go into the bedroom?” “No, I am too fired up. Fuck me in the chair.” I yanked his pants off and as he sat there while I lowered myself onto his cock as I faced forward. Dave started to pump, but it was me doing most of the movement. I looked down and could see my hubby’s erection immersed between the lips of my vulva. Since the dulling effects of the Vodka had worn off by this point, my mind drifted back to my clash with the disgusting harpy. “Her cunt was filled with cum when she had me licking it. It was revolting. She’s revolting.” “Oh, fuck, that’s getting me hot, Baby. What’s her pussy taste like?” “Like it’s been overused.” My mind began to drift to what was on the television ...
    news. Once again General Suárez was shown addressing another group of civic leaders. This time he was talking about his nation’s purchasing of drones to combat the extremists in the jungles of his homeland. Looking at him and being screwed by my husband cause me to erupt in a massive orgasm. Even as intense as it was, I kept moving on his hard stick. I wanted more fucking, a lot more. It was then that I wondered to myself, would I have had sex with Suárez without having been paid to do so? As strange as the concepts seemed, that would have felt like I’d cheated on my spouse. To make matters worse, I now knew Suárez was an international power player. Power in men is like a natural aphrodisiac to women. I hated to admit this to myself, but if I had known, Suárez could have easily seduced me. It was a good thing he instead would forever after think of me as a sex worker. At least, it was some measure of defense against a potential infidelity toward my husband. Still, I hoped Suárez had meant it when he promised we’d meet again. I contemplated the conundrum of my moral weakness. Then I came again. “Fuck. I’m such a total slut.” “Yeah, you’re a slut and I love it. Keep going, I’m getting near the edge.” “I’m a promiscuous tramp.” It was only partially the frenzied cry of climax. It was mostly an unrecognized guilty confessional. ~ ~ ~ End of Chapter 3 of 6 ~ ~ ~
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