1. What His Wife Couldn't Give Him


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: CherryRedGirl, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    buzz. "I'm sorry... I can't... I just can't do it." My heart sank. "What do you mean?" I knew what he meant. "I can't have sex with you. I'm married. It's so wrong." I admit, I was extremely disappointed. I was horny, really, really horny, and I was not going to let him leave without feeling his cock deep inside me. He got his blowjob, now it was my turn. Thinking quickly on my feet, I said, "It's just two friends helping each other out... Like giving a massage. It's really no big deal." He just shook his head, looking conflicted. I had to up the ante. "If you don't fuck me today, when is the next time you're gonna get laid?" Harsh, but true. He wouldn't look me in the eye."I don't know." I sighed, knowing I wasn't getting through to him. "Please, Nate... I just want to please you like a good little slut." He seemed to perk up at that, I saw a small smile cracking the corner of his mouth. "Didn't you love how I eagerly sucked your cock and drank your cum? Would your wife ever do that?" "No...She wouldn't." He looked me up and down. "And wouldn't you like to know how tight my pussy feels on your cock? You can fuck me whichever way you want, for as long as you want, and I'll love every minute of it." "I just don't know..." I was getting sick of playing this game. One way or another, I would get what I wanted. I took his hands and pressed them against my chest, so he could feel my big, warm tits and my hard nipples protruding from them. He squeezed them roughly, pushing them up ...
    and together. I let him enjoy my body for a few moments. He abruptly jerked his hands away and stood up, leaving the room. I quickly put my bra and panties back on and followed him into my kitchen. I was confident and straight to the point. "You're not leaving here without fucking me." "I can't..." I cut him off, "Yes, you can. I'm your slut , fuck me like you mean it!" I bent over in front of him as I said it, pushing my butt into him, tempting him. "C'mon, I know you want to." His hands roamed over my bare ass cheeks feverishly. He squeezed, pinched, rubbed, slapped, and cupped them. Finally, he yanked my thong down past my knees and whipped out his cock. "Oh, I'll fuck you good, my little slut," he growled. Before I knew it, he shoved his curved cock deep into my pussy. I braced myself up against the wall. He grabbed me by the hips and furiously fucked me, taking revenge after my taunts and teasing. After all the waiting, I was finally getting what I wanted, what I needed. I was bent over in front of a married man, who had his cock buried inside me. If slut-hood had an initiation, this must have been it. He did not disappoint, this man was a master of pleasuring women, he knew exactly how to turn me on and get me off, as if we had been intimate for years. And to think, this prowess was being wasted on an unwanting, undeserving prude of a woman that he said "I do" to. He pounded my pussy hard, putting me in my place. I was his slut to be used and abused. I would please him, ...
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