1. I Have Just Been Fucked Part 2


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: SirDuction, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    cup of tea and brought it back handing me a cup. “What if you get caught?” she asked. “I think it is part of the excitement, getting away with it. I suppose it is a risk but I always make sure Tom is at work and all the doors are locked.” I noticed the look on Mary’s face and the way she kept biting her lip. “Would you ever do it Mary? You know if you could get away with it?” “Well, that is the problem; it would be such a big risk.” “No, I mean if you could be one hundred percent sure no one would ever find out,” I said, watching for her reaction. “Stuart and I don’t have sex like we used to. He is always too tired. The fantasy sounds good but the risk is not for me Louise,” she said. “No, I mean one hundred percent no risk,” I said pressing her further. I was intrigued to know now, thinking she actually just might. She was silent for a few seconds but it seemed longer. “I suppose I would if there was such a thing as one hundred percent no risk but there isn’t. He would have to be gorgeous.” “Terry is gorgeous,” I reminded her. “But he is your guy,” she said. “Sometimes I might see a man and think, you know, sort of fantasise,” she paused, as if something was swirling around in her mind, like she was working something out. “I would have to go on the pill again. I don’t fancy that idea” she said. “I take the morning-after-pill. I took one this morning,” I said. “What you let him go all the way,” she gasped, her jaw dropping. “I don’t think I could have stopped him,” I ...
    said. “You randy bitch,” Mary said and we both had a girlie giggling fit. I wonder what Terry will say. Mary is attractive, more attractive than me. Maybe he has a handsome mate that will see to Mary while he sees to me. I arrived home and made Tom’s tea for when he got in from work. He sat there munching away, totally oblivious to what I was thinking. I couldn’t believe I was getting wet thinking about it. Oh I am naughty, don’t you think? I just told Tom I had to go to the bathroom and left him still munching. Once inside I straggled myself against the wall and quickly lifted my skirt, shoved my hand inside my knickers and sorted myself out. I could hardly stand up, my knees wobbled. Within seconds my legs went weak. I drenched my fingers when it came. It only took about two minutes. Wet knickers again, I thought. I have to admit it is all so exciting. My sex life is alive. I feel attractive all over again. I get so giddy. It has certainly put a little wiggle into my walk when I go shopping. First thing tomorrow I am going to ask Terry if he has a good-looking mate for Mary. No, best double check with Mary first and make sure she means it. Don’t want her getting cold feet at the last minute with a horny man hovering over her with a rampant erection in his hand. That would not be funny, would it? I could never get a man really horny and then say “no”. No, I couldn’t do that. I would have to let him have what he wanted. I suppose we women do get nervous though and bottle it ...