1. Confessions Of A Hussy Housewife - Chapter 2


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: novelwriter42, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    around casually and slid it up even higher. Another inch and he would have discovered how wet I was at that moment. He leaned and whispered, "My girl is out of town. You doing anything after this?" I knew what he was thinking. I thought for a moment. My husband would be at work for a couple more hours after I was done. "I'm all yours," I said and winked again. ******************* I followed Michael in my car to his place. He said it was only ten minutes away and he drove slowly, not wanting to lose me. But I wanted him to speed up: I couldn't wait to be alone with him. As he turned into the gated community, he told the security guard to let me through. This place was enormous. We passed a gym, tennis and basketball courts, two pools and then arrived at his unit. I parked in the space next to him and followed him up to the third floor. In the apartment, I quickly looked around. On a large television there was a porn movie playing. Off to the right was a granite top table. To the left was the hallway. As I stepped in further, Michael moved behind me. He pointed to the television. "I wanna do you like that baby." This time I paid more attention to what was on the screen. In the movie, a black man and a white woman were fucking wildly on the countertop in a kitchen. "I've been fantasizing about this since Monday," he continued whispering in my ear as he pulled up my skirt, exposing my thong. I heard a soft groan as he touched, then grabbed my ass. He leaned down and nibbled ...
    my ears, sending tingles down my spine. As his hands roamed, he began to remove my shirt and I couldn't take my eyes off the TV. How long had he been watching this video? Was I going to be able to handle a cock like that? Questions were floating around until he turned me to complete taking off my shirt. He kissed me, invading my mouth with his tongue. I felt myself getting wetter as we continued to kiss. I didn't mind at all being kissed so hungrily by another man. In fact, I loved it. He leaned his torso towards me and I could feel him against my lower stomach. Impulsively, I put a hand to his crotch. I felt just how large and hard he was. It excited me even more. His hands moved from my arms to my chest, pinching my nipples hard and pulling them slightly. As he did that I felt myself squirt slightly. My thong was very wet. I let out a short moan as he released me. He picked me up and took me over to the table. The table top was made of smooth granite and the legs looked like they were of solid oak. He sat me down on the edge of the table and stood in front of me. I leaned back and propped myself up on my elbows, a leg on each side of him. Michael then undid his belt buckle, pulled it off and tossed it aside. He took off his pants and the bulge in his boxers excited me further as my gaze focused on it. I wanted it inside me right then. As if reading my thoughts, he pulled off my thong and removed his boxers within seconds. His cock was standing at full attention, ready for ...