Arriving home from her eventful day at the mall. Karen quickly undressed, slipped on her new bra and sneakers and made her way to the living room to wait for Kevin to arrive home from work.
Karen was sitting with one leg draped over an arm of the chair, dressed in only a bra and runners. She had a gin & tonic in her right hand. Her left was slick with pussy juices as she spread her swollen lips, furrowing the fingers up and down her dripping gash. Kevin arrived home.
“Holy shit, darling, what are you doing?” Kevin exclaimed as he walked into the living room from the entry hall.
“Waiting for you, darling. Do you like my new outfit?” Karen replied candidly.
“Of course. I always like it when my wife is naked or, in this case, semi-naked. But why are you dressed like this? And why are you playing with your pussy so openly and with the curtains wide open? Someone walking past might see you.”
“Well, darling, I’m dressed like this because this is what I bought today while I was out shopping, and I thought you might like to see my purchases.”
Karen slipped her fingers from her slick pussy and lifted her legs into the air to give Kevin a better look at her shoes.
“That’s all well and good, sweetie, but it doesn’t explain why you’re playing with yourself. Not that I’m complaining. It just seems a little out of character, that’s all.”
“Hmmm, let’s see where do I start? Would you like me to start at the beginning? Or do you want to know how I got a seventy per cent discount on these runners? Wait, maybe I should start where your wife had a life-changing experience?”
“The start of what? What’s going on, darling? I don’t understand anything you are talking about. What life-changing experience?”
“Ok, I guess I will start at the beginning then. You might want to grab a drink because you might not like what I’m about to tell you. Then again, you just might. I certainly hope you do because I can’t undo what is done. And I don’t wish to change back to the old me anytime soon.”
“Karen, I’ll be honest. You are starting to worry me. I’m not sure where this is going? But I’m sure I’m not going to like it,” Kevin said as he poured himself a large whiskey.
“Right here goes. This morning Eric and I were talking like we do every morning, and he told me about his collection of adult movies that he and Grace would watch together to get aroused. Well, one thing led to another, and I ended up inside with Eric’s house, where he was showing me his vast collection of x-rated movies. I thought I could borrow a couple, thinking it might spice up our sex life a bit.”
“I picked up one of the movies, and it showed a white woman being spit roasted by two very well endowed black men. The cover was very graphic. Eric told me it was one of Grace’s favourites.”
“Oh really, Grace was into that sort of thing I would never have guessed,” Kevin said, sitting opposite me.
“Most of the movies had detailed covers, but the next one I picked up had nothing. It was blank with just a date. Curious to see what was on it. Eric put it in the player and turned it on. It hadn’t been re-wound and started somewhere in the middle.”
“Wait, you’re telling me you were watching a porno with our elderly neighbour?” Kevin quizzed me.
“Yes, wait, I’m getting to the part you might not like. The movie was extremely erotic, and it made me incredibly horny straight away. It was a white woman being Double penetrated by two black men while she sucked the biggest white dick I had ever seen,”
‘The thing was the woman was Grace, and the big white cock was Eric. Without even thinking of where I was or who I was with, I started to rub my pussy under my dressing gown. It’s been so long since you and I have had a good fuck session. I became so engrossed with the on-screen sex scene. I started openly masturbating, shoving two fingers in and out of my dripping wet pussy in front of Eric.”
“You did what, Karen? I can’t believe this. You’re pulling my leg, aren’t you? You didn’t really do that.”
The whole time Karen was relaying her story to Kevin, she was sliding her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her fingers were now coated in clear sticky cunt juices. Her pussy freely flowed, leaving a large wet mark on the recliner between her spread thighs.
“Actually, it is true, but that is only the start of my day. Just listen to my story, and you can have your say when I’m finished, ok.”
“Now, where was I? Oh yes, that’s right, I was sitting in Eric’s big armchair with my hand inside my dressing gown, ramming my fingers into my sopping wet cunt, as I watched Grace being spit roasted by two huge black cocks. I was Just about to climax when I looked over at Eric. He had his huge big cock out and was pumping his fist up and down the thick veiny shaft watching me sliding my fingers in and out of my sopping wet cunt.”
” Oh my God, Karen, please tell me you aren’t being serious right now.”
“I’m very serious right now, oh my God. Kevin, it was so hot and sexy knowing Eric was jerking off over me. It made me cum right there and then. My legs opened wide for him as I came all over my fingers. It was the most intense orgasm I have ever had, and I sort of went blank. Somehow I found myself lying on the floor at Eric’s feet with my legs spread wide open. God, it was so erotic.”
“Did he touch you? Did you touch him? Karen, I don’t know what to say. I’m so confused right now. My head is in a spin.”
“Your head may be in a spin, darling, but your cock knows exactly what it’s thinking.”
Kevin looked down at his crotch, and indeed his cock was rock hard. In fact, it was practically bursting the zip to get out of his trousers.
“That doesn’t change a thing. I feel violated. My head tells me to go over there right now and give him a piece of my mind.”
“What for, what on earth did Eric do? I’m the one who got him all worked up. It’s not his fault I made him horny, just like I have you right now. What man wouldn’t get hard watching my pretty pussy getting finger fucked. Why don’t you just sit back and relax, take that gorgeous cock out and let me tell you about the rest of the day.”
“To be perfectly honest with you, Karen, I’m not sure I can even look at you right now, let alone play with myself.”
“Kevin, I discovered something about myself today. For the first time since we have been married, I felt totally alive. and I’m not going to go back to how I was before. Now you have a couple of choices. You can sit and listen to what I have to say and embrace it and enjoy the new me, and believe me. I think you’re going to enjoy how I came to buy this bra. Or you can go off and bury your head in the sand and pretend our marriage is fine when it can be so much more.”
“Fine, I’m listening, go ahead and tell exactly what this life-changing experience was.”
Karen leaned back in the recliner, making herself comfortable and continued with her story of the day’s events. By the time Karen told him about opening her pussy up for the shoe shop sales guy, Kevin had his cock out and was stroking it. There was no denying the fact that hearing about his wife exposing herself to total strangers was making him incredibly horny.
Kevin’s brain was still in overload. On the one hand, he was feeling the jealousy raging through him, but he couldn’t remember the last time he had felt like this, or his cock had been this hard. It’s not like she was out fucking other guys, and she does have a fantastic body. I am proud of how she looks, he thought to himself.
Kevin was looking straight at Karen’s cunt as her fingers became a blur, her words barely understandable as her orgasm rocked her body and a pool of cunt juices collected between her legs on the recliner. Kevin watched as his wife climaxed. Giving himself two more strokes, he erupted. Spraying several jets of cum into the air, the first time he had ejaculated so hard in many years.
Both Karen and Kevin lay back in the chairs, catching their breath.
“Well, sweetie, I take it you like my day so far, and just think I saved you a couple hundred dollars as well.”
Karen got up, walked over to where Kevin was sitting and took him by the hand.
“I think we are going to have to hit the bedroom before I tell you how I got this bra. You’re definitely going to want to stick that raging hard cock in me for that story.”
Karen led Kevin into the bedroom and relayed the rest of the day’s events to him. They made love three times before the night was over. Karen now knew exactly what she needed to do to bring the passion back to the bedroom. It wasn’t porn movies they needed. It was Karen being a naughty slutty wife.
Karen got up when Kevin did in the morning, and they sat and had breakfast together.
“Karen, I know you told me last night that you really enjoyed exposing yourself to strangers, and I’m ok with that. In fact, my cock is rock hard right now thinking about it again, but I’m a little concerned that you might want to go further. And I don’t know how I would handle that. I mean the way you described how big Eric’s cock was. And how turned on watching him and his black friend’s fucking Grace in the video. I’m just worried that you might want to be with someone else; that’s all.”
“Oh darling, I understand this is all a lot to take in. I’m still overwhelmed by my transformation as well, it’s like I have woken up from a dream, and my whole world has changed. My pussy is like a tap I can’t turn off. It’s constantly dripping wet. I had to masturbate again this morning while you were in the shower, and besides. It didn’t bother you that I was licking another woman’s pussy or that she was licking mine.”
“That’s different. It’s every man’s fantasy to see his wife with another woman, and anytime you want to do that again, I would love to watch.”
“Eric told me that the most popular fantasy for married men is to watch their wives being fucked by another man or a group of men.”
“Is that what you want? Do you want to fuck another man or group of men?” Kevin asked curiously.
“Well, to be honest, I hadn’t thought about fucking anybody, but you are the only man I’ve been within twenty-three years. Maybe it would be nice to try out some different ones,” I said, teasing Kevin.
Karen had a large grin on her face, for she knew that teasing Kevin like that would just send his head into a spin again.
“Well, if that’s what you really want to do, I can’t stop you, I suppose. And I worship the ground you walk on if you decide to have sex with another man. I would hope you would discuss it with me first. And afterwards, I would want you to tell me all the details,” Kevin said, almost resigned to the fact there seemed to be no holding Karen back now and just talking about Karen fucking other men had given him a painfully hard cock.
“Kevin, don’t be silly. I was just teasing you. I have no intentions of having sex with someone else. It hadn’t even entered my mind. I love you way too much for me to do that.”
But the bulge in Kevin’s pants gave Karen the idea that it wasn’t out of the question that he liked the idea of seeing her with another man, or at least hearing about it.
Kevin grabbed his briefcase, kissed his wife firmly on the lips and walked out the front door.
“I can’t wait to hear more about your exploits tonight when I get home, sweetie.”
“Oh, go to work, mister. You make me sound like some sort of desperate slutty housewife.”
“That might not be a bad thing? I’m definitely warming to the idea of having a hot wife.” He said as he climbed into the car.
Karen watched as he pulled out of the driveway and drove down the street. Karen went back inside and started to clean up the breakfast dishes. While stacking the dishwasher, she began to think about what Kevin had said before he left. Did he really want her to be a hot wife and fuck other men?
When I had asked if he thought she was a slut, he replied that’s not a bad thing, is it? Does Kevin want me to be a slut? Does he want me to give myself to another man? I did enjoy exposing myself to strangers. It was the most exciting thing I had ever done, and the sex with Kevin last night was amazing. But that was probably because of the story I had told him. About how I got the bra licking and sucking on Candy’s pussy, she thought.
Remembering the events of yesterday’s debauchery bringing a wave of pleasure to Karen’s pussy. Karen lent back on the kitchen bench, bringing her hand up to her dressing gown. She slid it inside. Cupping her breast, her fingers toyed sadistically with her hard nipple. Twisting it, pinching it. Causing her to lean her head back with her eyes closed. The pain bought pleasure, and the pleasure was in her pussy as her wetness began to seep past her swollen lips.
Karen’s mouth parted. A loud moan roared out as her toying fingers intensified the pleasure. Her burning pussy required immediate attention. She bought her other hand up under her gown, running her fingers through her dripping cunt lips as they grew increasingly wet with her touch.
Her index finger slid between the folds of flesh and was instantly coated in warm juices. Karen couldn’t help but think her cunt seemed to be wet all the time lately, almost like a broken faucet constantly dripping. She pushed her middle finger in alongside her index finger and bent her knees slightly, allowing her pussy lips to part. She pushed both her fingers in deeper. Sighing with pleasure before removing them to lick and suck the sticky cunt juice from them.
She was about to slide them back inside her dripping gash just as the phone rang, jolting her back to reality. Licking the remainder of her juices from between her fingers, she picked up the phone.
“Hello!”
“Hi, Sis, how have you been? It’s been so long since I heard from you. How is my beautiful sister? We miss seeing you so much since we moved.” Karen said as she hoisted herself up onto the kitchen benchtop and settled into a lengthy conversation with her younger sister.
It was mid-morning now, and Eric was over at his house just pottering around, wondering why he hadn’t seen or heard from Karen yet today. She would usually have been out to say hi by now or come over with a cup of tea. Maybe yesterday, he had gone too far, he thought. And now she was embarrassed or worse still angry at him for what had happened.
Eric went about his business and decided that if he hadn’t heard from her by lunchtime, he would go over and apologize for his appalling behaviour.
Maybe I read all the signals wrong. It just seemed like she was giving me all the right ones. She had exposed her breast to me and done nothing to cover it up. It was Karen that wanted to watch a movie. It was Karen that squatted down in front of the TV and then swivelled around on her heels to expose her open pussy to me. In fact, it was Karen that openly started to masturbate in front of me, Eric thought to himself.
Eric pottered around the garden before having a light lunch and eventually fell asleep in his recliner. Karen cleaned the house and did the laundry. Kevin rang Karen around three-thirty to see how her day had been.
“Hi honey, how’s your day? Has it been exciting?”
“For goodness sake, Kevin, I’ve been cleaning the house and doing the laundry. I wouldn’t say anything was exciting about that.”
“Oh, I just thought you may have, you know – gone out and flashed yourself again.”
“Are you kidding? You really got off hearing that, didn’t you? It really turns you on knowing other people have seen and tasted my pussy.”
“Well, yeah, kind of. I’ve been thinking about it all day. I can’t concentrate on work at all. I’ve been to the toilet and masturbated twice already, thinking about everything you told me last night. I had no idea how much it would turn me on, but to hear you tell me all the details. God, it makes me so horny.”
“Well, I guess that’s better than you being angry,” Karen replied, hearing Kevin say how turned on he was.
“To be honest, at first, I very was pretty angry, and I was jealous, hurt and upset, but there was no denying the massive erection it gave me. My cock was so hard it hurt.”
“Ok, that’s lovely, dear. Why don’t we talk about it when you get home, and if you still have an erection, I promise to take care of it for you, ok.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that, I will have it’s barely gone down all day. Do you know what I was thinking about while I jacked off?”
“No, what? Me and Candy licking each other’s pussiesI assume,” Karen responded, thinking Kevin was having lewd thoughts of seeing Karen with another woman.
“No, promise you won’t get mad, But I was jerking off imagining you being fucked by Eric. You told me he has a really big cock, so I was picturing him on top of you, sliding it in and out of your juicy wet pussy from behind,” Kevin said, shocking the hell out of Karen.
“Hmm – Umh, I don’t know what to say to that. Are you telling me you want me to fuck Eric, our elderly neighbour?” Karen responded cautiously.
“Elderly, my arse, he’s fitter than what I am. He has a great body for a man his age, and I don’t think he’s that bad looking either. I mean, if he were in a retirement village, he would probably fuck all the widows to death and the female staff. I think he’s a randy old bastard.”
“Well, I hadn’t expected that to come out of your mouth, and quite frankly, I’m not sure that I like it. In fact, I’m going to ignore you even said it. I told you this morning that exposing myself to a stranger is one thing, but fucking our elderly neighbour and close friend is different. I’m hanging up now. I will see you when you get home.”
That wasn’t what Kevin expected to hear. He really thought that his beautiful wife wanted to fuck their neighbour. It was something Kevin now secretly desired would happen. Maybe he had read all the wrong signals last night. But he was sure Karen had squirted juice out of her pussy while relaying the story of how she had masturbated in front of Eric. She seemed to enjoy telling that story more than the other two stories. Karen had defiantly fucked him harder, and her orgasm had been far more intense while talking about Eric.
There was a knock at the front door around fifteen minutes later. Karen went to see who it was.
“May I come in, Stranger; I haven’t seen you all day,” Eric said, standing in the doorway with a big smile.
“Of course, you can, Eric. You don’t need to ask,” Karen responded, quite happy to see her naughty neighbour.
“Karen, I’m quite embarrassed by my behaviour yesterday. I feel like I have taken advantage of you. I mean, it’s one thing to fantasize about you, but it’s another to take things into my own hands literally.”
“Eric, it’s hardly your fault. It was me that got all hot and horny watching that movie with Grace and your two black friends. It’s me that openly started to masturbate in front of you. If anyone were to blame, it would be me. And to be perfectly honest, I rather enjoyed exposing myself to you,” Karen said, her face blushing bright red with embarrassment.
Eric couldn’t believe it. He was sure Karen was pissed off with him. And here she was, blaming what happened on her actions.
“Eric, that movie, my God. Watching you and those huge black man fucking Grace made me so wet. I couldn’t help but touch myself. I’m sorry, Eric, you must think I’m a complete sex-starved slut.”
“On the contrary, my dear, I think nothing of the sort. I believe you are a normal woman with a healthy sexual appetite. Not dissimilar to my beautiful Grace, but I do have a confession to make. It wasn’t the first time I have watched you masturbate.”
“What! What on earth do you mean, Eric? When else have you seen me play with myself?” ‘Karen asked, genuinely concerned when on earth Eric could have seen her masturbating.
“Give me a minute, and I will be back. I have something I need to show you. Put the kettle on, and I’ll be back in a minute.”
Eric, what on earth? Should I put on the kettle no or pour myself a stiff drink?” Karen asked, wondering what Eric needed to retrieve.
“Yes, right, well maybe you better pour us both a stiff drink then; that may be a little more appropriate.”
Karen watched Eric as he walked back over to his house. Karen went into the living room and poured a couple of whiskeys before heading into the kitchen to get some ice cubes from the freezer.
Feeling somewhat excited about all the sex talk, Karen caught her reflection in the microwave. Realizing she looked a mess, she raced into the bedroom and brushed her hair. Karen dropped the robe she was wearing. She hadn’t even bothered to get dressed today; she had been so busy doing house chores.
Grabbing a white lace teddy out of her side draw, she quickly slipped it up her naked body. Sliding the robe back on over top. She had just finished tieing the robe back up when Eric knocked on the front door again.
“Is it alright if I come in, Karen?”
“Of course, come in. I poured us a couple of whiskeys there on the bench. I’ll be out in a minute.”
Karen checked herself in the mirror. Still not happy with her hair, she ran the brush over it again, plus she decided to put on some lippy.
This is totally ridiculous, she thought. I have never bothered with my hair or makeup before when I have been around Eric.
But Karen had the incredible desire to look good for him after her conversation earlier with Kevin. It was also the reason why she had put the sexy lace teddy on, just in case she found the excuse to show it off to him.
When Karen walked out of the bedroom, Eric was in the lounge room and had his mobile phone plugged into Kevin & Karen’s TV.
“What on earth are you doing, Eric?” Karen asked, perplexed at what Eric was up to.
“Oh, there you are. I wanted to show you something. I hope you don’t mind. I’ll only be a minute here, and then it will be ready.”
“Ok, I’ll go and get our drinks while you do what you’re doing; this isn’t another one of your dirty movies, is it? You know what happened last time we watched one of them together,” she said cheekily.
But Eric didn’t answer. Karen picked up the two glasses of whiskey and walked back to the living room. But she almost dropped both glasses when she saw the TV. There she was in life-size, with her huge black rubber cock buried to the balls in her gaping pussy.
“What the fuck, Eric? Where did you get this? How did you record this? When did you record this?” Karen almost screamed in complete shock and disbelief Eric had filmed her during a private moment.
“Take a seat, Karen, and I will explain everything to you? Eric said, realizing Karen didn’t seem very happy at what she was seeing.
“I bloody well hope so, and it better be good, Eric. This is a complete breach of my privacy,” Karen said, downing one of the glasses of whiskey.
“Please don’t be mad, but the other day when I was pruning my roses, I decided to do yours as well. I didn’t bother to come and ask you. I didn’t see the point. So anyway, I was doing your roses and heard moaning coming from your bedroom window. Wondering if you were ok, I took a quick peek and saw you lying on the bed, thrusting that dildo in and out of your Very beautiful pussy. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the scene in front of me, but not wanting the neighbours to call the cops on me for being a peeping tom. I decided to record it with my phone to watch later.”
“Oh my God, I don’t know what to say, Eric, really I don’t. I can’t believe you watched me do those things to myself. That was meant to be a private moment.”
“I know, and I’m sorry. It’s just it all happened before yesterday happened, and I had been busting a nut to see your hot body since you guys moved here. I never believed in a million years I actually would. So I took the opportunity when it came up in case it never did again. But then yesterday happened, and well, I started to think maybe I would get to see you a lot more often than I first thought. So decided I didn’t need this video anymore. and that I needed to come clean that I had spied on your private moment.”
“Eric, I’m really shocked you would do that, but I understand you were worried about the neighbours calling the cops. But that quick peep should have been enough. You shouldn’t have recorded me.” Karen said sternly even though her pussy was suddenly on fire and leaking like a fucking tap, knowing Eric had been watching the recording and jerking his huge cock while she fucked herself with her dildo.
“If it’s any consultation, you have no idea how many times I’ve sat and stroked my cock watching this twenty-minute video,” Eric said.
“Twenty minutes? you have twenty minutes of video of me fucking myself with a rubber cock?” Karen screeched before downing Eric’s glass of whiskey.
Karen swallowed the whiskey, pausing to take in everything Eric had just told her. But instead of dwelling on the video, all she could do was imagine Eric stroking his huge cock while watching her on the TV. It sent a shiver straight to her pussy, and she felt the all too often trickle of juice as it started to flow down her soft inner thighs from her gushing cunt.
“Well, then I suppose you better turn it on so I can see what you’ve seen,” Karen announced, patting the sofa next to her, indicating for Eric to join her.
Eric picked up his phone and hit play. The TV screen burst into life. On the screen, Karen had both her hands on the dildo and was ramming it into her cunt extremely forcefully. Her back was arched, her legs in the air, her mouth open as screams and moans of ecstasy were coming out, filling the room.
Karen turned to Eric. He already had his hand on his hardening dick and slowly rubbed it through his trousers.
Karen smiled and turned back to the TV. She was now on her hands and knees, driving the dildo into her dripping wet cunt. She pulled the dildo from between her swollen lips. It was glistening with her sticky cunt juices. She took the head of the dildo and began licking and sucking on it before placing it against her perfect tight pink arsehole.
On-screen, Karen’s face was contorted as she pushed with all her strength to force the head of the huge dildo to slip inside her back door.
Karen watched in amazement. She could not believe how incredibly horny it was to watch herself on the TV. Karen parted her legs and undid the tie from around her robe, leaning forward, she shrugged it free from her shoulders. Lying back on the sofa, she reached down and unclasped the studs on the crouch of her lace teddy.
Looking back at the screen, only half of the dildo could now be seen as she slowly pushed it into her tight arse. Karen now had her hand between her legs and slid two fingers deep inside herself. She lifted her legs and placed one over the arm of the sofa and one across Eric’s legs. She then reached up with her free hand and pulled the lace top-down, so both her breast were now exposed.
Taking her right nipple between her thumb and forefinger, she squeezed it hard and twisted it, causing her to cry out in ecstasy.
Eric watched as Karen twisted her nipple and slid her fingers in and out of her pussy. He couldn’t take it anymore, sliding out from under Karen’s legs. He stood up, undoing his trousers and slid them along with his boxer shorts to his ankles.
Eric’s extremely large cock was already rock hard and standing straight out from his body. Spitting into his hand, he wrapped it around his cock, and began to slide it up and down while watching Karen as she again openly played with herself in front of him.
The TV screen now showed only the rubber balls of the big black dildo, as the rest of it was buried deep in Karen’s stretch open arse. Karen looked at Eric as he stroked his hand up and down his cock. It truly is a most magnificent cock, she thought, Karen’s attention now directed at Eric’s cock and his hand as it slid up and down and over the enormous, bulbous head.
Karen became utterly entranced with Eric’s beautiful cock as copious amounts of pre-cum slowly trickled out into his hand as he used it for lube. Eric was staring directly into Karen’s eyes. Karen rose to her feet, took her fingers from her pussy and sucked them clean before walking to Eric. Karen stood in front of him, her gorgeous breasts hanging out over the top of her teddy, her nipples hard and erect.
Bending at the waist with her tongue sticking out, she reached out and took hold of Eric’s cock. As Karen’s tongue licked the shiny clear pre-cum, Eric moved his hand away and slowly; she slid her bright red lips over his knob. Then she licked the entire length of his shaft as she deepthroated him. She sucked hard before she withdrew her mouth and then devoured his cock entirely again. This time Karen twirled her tongue around the eye of his cock, seeking out more of his tasty pre-cum.
Eric lent back with his hands behind his head as he took in the ecstasy of finally having Karen’s mouth on his cock. Looking back down, he watched as Karen’s head slowly slid up and down over the end of his dick.
Suddenly without warning, she pulled her lips from around his cock. Instead, she wrapped her hand around it and lead Eric to the bedroom. She stood him at the end of the bed, turned him around, and pushed him back onto the bed. Karen then clambered up onto the bed with him, placing a foot on either side of Eric. She reached up, pulled the lace teddy over her head, and discarded it to the floor.
Karen bent her knees and slowly squatted over Eric’s beautiful big cock, reaching down with one hand and pushing her pussy lips apart. Her other hand took hold of Eric’s cock, her fingers unable to encircle his girth. Squatting and using her leg muscles, she lowered herself into position. Once Eric’s enormous cock head stretched her pussy open, she slowly lowered herself down.
As the mushroom-shaped head of Eric’s cock slid across Karen’s g-spot, she let out a lustful cry as realization hit home. Not only was Karen taking the first cock other than her husband since marriage, but also the biggest cock that had ever been inside her.
“Fuck me, oh God, it feels so big, Eric, fuuuuuuck, it’s stretching me open so much.”
Karen only had three inches of Eric’s beautiful big cock in her cunt when the first orgasm hit.
“Jesus, oh my God, I’m cumming, Eric. Your cock is soooo fuuuucking big ooohhh fuuuuck.”
Karen’s orgasm intensified by the fact it was her first cock other than her husband in twenty-three years. The feeling of another man in her pussy was overwhelming for Karen. Her cunt spewing juices all over Eric’s thick shaft and balls.
As much as Karen tried to hold herself up, her legs started to shake and quiver. Finally giving out, causing her pussy to slide down the entire length of Eric’s girth prick. She felt a sharp, intense pain as Eric’s long cock slammed into her uterus. Karen screamed out in both pleasure and pain.
Falling forward, Karen placed her hands on Eric’s chest and tried to lift herself up. But it was in vain as an even bigger orgasm took hold of her body, flopping down on Eric’s chest with her firm breast crushed against him. Her entire body quivered and shook in pure ecstasy. Her sweet cunt juice spraying all over Eric’s big smooth balls.
“Fuuuuck, I’m coming again ooohhh fuuuck yeeeeeesss Oh my God, sooo good,” Karen screamed.
The orgasm was the most intense she had ever had. The whole experience overwhelmed Karen.
Kevin had never been able to make me orgasm like that, Karen thought.
Eric was holding Karen’s hips while she recovered from her orgasm.
“I had no idea a cock alone could make me cum like that. I can see why Grace loved this big cock, God. I think I love it.”
“You ain’t seen nothing yet sweetheart. That’s just getting it in there. Wait until I start to really fuck your pretty pussy,” Eric said
as he began to bounce Karen up and down on his cock.
Karen’s hands were once again on Eric’s chest as she rode his cock as she had never ridden a cock before. Her first orgasm had been life-changing. The next one would have her utterly addicted to Eric’s cock.
The pain had disappeared and was replaced by pure lust as she bounced up and down on Eric. Karen’s pussy was tight, hugging Eric’s cock like an undersized glove. Even though she was so wet and juicy, Karen’s cunt felt like a velvet-lined vice as it slid up and down Eric’s shaft. Eric knew he was close to cumming himself and gripped her waist tighter as he forced himself up into her. Slamming himself against Karen, matching her rhythm.
“I’m going to cum, Karen!”
“Yes cum in me. Spray my married cunt with your seed Eric,” Karen screamed, her own orgasm about to eclipse anything she had ever felt.
Karen was wild. She had that look in her eye. She was pounding Eric’s cock as hard as she could, smashing her pelvis bone down onto his. Eric’s eyes rolled back. Then he thrust up deep into her, one last time.
“Uuuuuggghhhhh oooohhhhhh fuuuuuuck yessssss,” Eric groaned as he let loose a torrent of cum into Karen’s cunt.
Eric hadn’t cum so hard since his beautiful Grace had passed away. Eric couldn’t remember the last time he had come so hard jet after jet of spunk erupted from his cock and filled Karen’s waiting womb.
The feeling of Eric’s cum splashing the inside of Karen’s cunt, was enough to send her into a biblical orgasm, erupting like a volcano, spraying juice all over Eric once again.
“God, fuuuuuuck, I love your cock. Oooohhh aaaaahhhhhh fuuuuuck yeeeeeeahhhhh fuck me, fuck me, Eric,” Karen screamed.
Collapsing down onto Eric’s chest, they both lay cuddling for a minute in each other’s arms, breathing heavily. Eric was the first to speak.
“I can’t remember the last time I fucked such a tight pussy. You are amazing, Karen. That was the best fuck I had in years. I can’t believe Kevin is not fucking you constantly,” Eric said.
Karen lay unable to speak. She was totally exhausted. Never in her life had she ever been fucked like that; in fact, she had never come that hard in her life. Her orgasms had been so strong and intense her entire body had spasmed, causing every muscle to tense up and shudder. It was like every nerve ending in her skin was alive.
Eric ran his hand over her thighs and firmly cupped her arse cheeks. Karen began to shudder again as waves of pleasure rushed through her causing her to moan into Eric’s chest.
“I love your tight little body. Your butt check fits perfectly into my hand,” Eric said
Eric squeezed Karen’s butt cheeks firmly before pulling them apart, allowing a cool breeze to blow across her puffy swollen lips. Eric slipped his fingers down her crack rubbing his finger into her bright pink rosebud. This caused Karen to once again bite down on Eric’s sweaty chest.
Eric applied a little more pressure until his large fat finger slipped into her back passage. It slipped in relatively easy as Karen’s arse was well lubricated with their combined juices. Karen’s barely reacted to his touch, her body totally exhausted from her epic orgasm.
With her entire body weight lying limp on Eric as he fingered her arse. Eric rolled Karen off his chest, and she lay in a state of near-sleep next to Eric on the bed. Eric slid down the bed and pushed Karen’s knees apart. Placing his hands behind her knees, he pushed her legs apart and back onto her chest.
He raised her butt up off the bed, then buried his face between her legs and pushed his tongue deep into her arsehole before licking up through her puffy lips to her clit. Karen’s body stiffened, and a loud moan escaped her lips.
“Ooohhh, my God, Eric, you just came in me. Are you sure you want to lick me?”
Not answering. Eric buried his tongue deep inside her sopping wet snatch, scooping out their combined cum.
“Yeeesss, lick my cunt baby, eat my pussy and arse,” Karen moaned.
This was the encouragement Eric needed as he drove his tongue deep into her slit before biting on her clit, causing Karen to grab two fists full of bedsheets so tight it turned her knuckles white.
Eric pushed two fingers into her pussy to lubricate them before forcing one of them into her arse, all the way to the third knuckle. Before removing it and pushing it back in again. Karen arched her back and humped her hips against Eric’s finger.
Eric took the hint that she liked the attention he was giving her, so he pushed the second finger into her arsehole. This causes Karen to scream out in ecstasy.
“Ooooohhhh, your fingers are so big, Eric. Fuck my arse, you filthy bastard.”
“You like my fingers in your arse, don’t you? Your my little married whore.”
“God yes, I love it all, I love everything, you can do anything to me, I’m your married little slut, now fuck my arse, and fuck it hard,” Karen moaned, giving her body to Eric.
Eric removed his fingers, flipping Karen over onto her stomach. He then grabbed her by the waist and dragged her up onto her knees. Placing his large hands on her firm arse cheeks and spread them apart. Then leaning down, he licked her cunt and arse in one long stroke with his tongue before spitting into her little pink rosebud.
Karen was looking back over her shoulder at Eric. She had a wild look in her eyes, a look that Eric had never seen on Karen’s face before. In less than a week, he had witnessed Karen transform from an adoring girl next door housewife into a complete sex addicted slut.
Eric rubbed the end of his cock up and down the length of her sopping wet cunt, slipping it into her briefly before pulling it out and lining it up with her back passage.
“Do it, fuck my arse. Ram your cock in me. Make me your whore,” Karen screamed at Eric, almost possessed with evil desire.
Karen was totally out of control now with lust and tried to push herself back onto Eric’s cock. But Eric loved how Karen was desperate for his cock like a drug addict begging for her next hit. He was holding her hips firmly, making her beg for his cock.
Karen was whimpering like a puppy, desperate to feel Eric’s cock in her again. She knew she was his to do whatever he wanted from now on. And just when she thought it wasn’t coming, Eric rammed his cock deep into her arse until his balls rested against her swollen cunt lips.
“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaahhhhh, fuuuuuuuck, ooooooooooohhhhhhhh, jeeeeesssssuuuuusss, fuuuuuuuck!”
Eric grabbed Karen by the hair and forced her head into the pillow to shut her up. Hoping the whole street hadn’t heard that scream. With Karen’s scream muffled by the pillow, he pulled out of her arse and then rammed it back in again. Karen screamed out in pain and ecstasy.
Satisfied that no one could hear her screams and call the cops, he began his assault on her arse, building to a good rhythm. Each time he pulled out and rammed back into her, there was a loud slapping noise as his massive balls hit her dripping wet cunt lips.
Eric had hold of Karen’s hips and was now driving into her hard and fast. Karen began to relax as the pain turned to pleasure. She now found herself in a constant state of orgasm as he pile drove his cock into her. Eric felt Karen’s arse had loosened and had released its grip on Eric’s cock.
Eric had always been an arse man and loved to fuck Grace in the arse. So seeing Karen loved having her arse fucked as well turned him on even more. This knowledge spurred Eric on, and he slammed himself into her hard. Each time he slammed into her, it lifted her legs off the bed. Until finally, he felt his balls tense up, and his cock erupted, filling Karen’s arse cannel with his thick creamy cum.
Completely spent, Eric slipped his cock from her arse, leaving a huge gaping hole. Eric watched as it slowly started to shrink back to its original size. Releasing Karen’s hips, she fell forward, flopping back onto the bed. It was only then that Eric realized she had stopped screaming. Her orgasm was so intense she had passed out.
Eric climbed off the bed and looked down at her. Admiring his once lovely quiet neighbour, now transformed into his personal married whore. She was lying face down, spread eagle on her marital bed naked. Cum leaking from both her swollen and stretched out holes. He smiled, remembering how his Grace used to look after being used by multiple men. Karen reminded him how much he loved having a married whore.
Eric knew that she would do whatever he told her to now. Karen’s holes belonged to him. Eric went into the lounge and grabbed his phone. Turning the camera on, he took some shots of her naked used arse & pussy as the copious amounts of cum leaked out of them.
Karen awoke to find that she was alone. She lay there for a moment panting and out of breath, gathering her thoughts before she moved.
Had that all been a dream? Was I dreaming of the best sex I had ever had? She reached between her legs, lifting her hand; it was covered in sticky hot cum, and her arse was burning. God, it was real Eric really had done all those things to me. She relaxed back onto the bed, overwhelmed by the day’s events. Karen lay there for another ten minutes before deciding to take a shower. She needed to clean herself up before Kevin got home.
