1. Ambivalence


    Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: timojen, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    Getting plowed by two men put an expression on her face like you see on cats after they’ve been rolling in fresh catnip. She was one happy pussy. The slut. Her wanton exhibitionism and enjoyment of the situation fueled my suspicions. Did she do this a lot? I liked her sluttish side, in my bed. I should have been mad, and I was, but my hardon betrayed my excitement. ---- Folks downstairs were excited, too. The ginger in her mouth pulled out abruptly to frost her face with his sticky goo. Ellen smiled and moaned through her own orgasm, setting off the other guy, who began thrusting erratically and grunting, filling her cunt with his load. When the guy fucking her pulled out, Ellen got on her knees at the end of the bed and arched her back, presenting her ass and cream filled pussy to her remaining suitors. One of the guys grabbed her hips suddenly and shoved his cock roughly into her ass. “ Ow, God,” Ellen screamed. “Easy, Gary,” someone said, “don’t break her.” Gary ignored his friend and continued his assault, roughly fucking my wife’s tight ass. I could hear the slapping sounds of his thighs on hers. The other men stood around watching their friend abuse Ellen. I wasn’t too worried for Ellen. Even if the moans and grunts coming out of her mouth didn’t make her enjoyment clear enough, I knew from recent experience how much she loved anal. ---- Ellen woke me up earlier than usual for our run that Saturday morning, all those months ago. “Come on Hun, let’s go,” she said. I ...
    groaned and looked over at her through bleary eyes. “Wow,” I said. Dressed for the run in an orange sports bra and skin tight black running shorts, Ellen looked amazing. I tried to pull her into bed. “We can run right here.” Ellen pulled away and threw my running gear at me with a laugh. A minute later we were headed to her car. I drove. “So, have you enjoyed this week?” she smiled at me. “No, work's been a real bitch.” She punched me in the arm. “Oh, you mean ‘more blow jobs’? What’s not to love? Seems like you’ve been enjoying it, too.” “You don’t think less of me?” “For what?” I asked. “For, you know, being provocative. Letting my hair down.” “I asked for it. I’d be a shitty husband if I looked down on you for it.” An image of her lovingly sucking my cock popped into my head. “You showed me a new side, Thursday morning.” “Huh?” How could I say this without sounding like an ass? “You, um. I’ve never seen you like that.” She gave me a doubtful look. “You were beautiful,” I added. “Well, I enjoyed it.” Ellen beamed at me, then bit her lip. “Do you think I’m a huge slut?” “Well, honestly?” She nodded. “Yeah, it was totally slutty. Like you needed my cock or something. So you know… I loved it.” She grinned shyly. We rolled on for a few miles before she spoke again. “Did you read my Post-it?” she asked. “No,” I said. With a harumph , Ellen took out a pad and pen from her backpack and wrote. The car seemed to get hotter. I wondered what I was in for. Peeling the note off, she reached ...
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