Elise’s heart was pounding. She was sitting waiting for a man she had never met. Husband Riley had suggested Elise be with another man. Elise agreed it would be fun, but she was very nervous.
It started a week ago. Elise had given a friend of Riley’s a hand job and licked his cum from his tummy. Riley was there and watched the whole episode. Today was different, Elise was on her own, and she was going to let a stranger fuck her.
Elise jumped up off the couch. She was going back upstairs to change. AGAIN. It would be the fifth time. Elise had tried every variation in the top and skirt, dress, bra or no bra, panties or none.
As she was, Elise was wearing a pink tank top, a short blue skirt, and matching pink panties and bra. Elise had decided to take the underwear off.
Elise was too late. She heard a car pull up outside. Panic set in, and Elise felt herself wetting her panties. She only hoped it was her juices, and she hadn’t let a little pee escape. She decided to take her panties off. They were halfway down her thighs, and the doorbell rang.
Elise didn’t know what to do. Pull her panties up or take them off. The bell rang again, and she pulled them up.
“Hi,” Elise said to the guy.
“Hi, I am Danny. Are you Elise?”
“Yes,” Elise replied.
Danny stepped inside, “Lift your arms,” Danny told Elise. She did, and Danny took Elise’s top off, and then he put his hand inside Elise’s bra cup and lifted her breast out.
“Very nice,” Danny complimented Elise. “Show me the other one.”
Elise went into her other cup and pulled her other breast out. She waited for Danny to say something about that one, but he leaned in and put his tongue on Elise’s lips. Elise responded by pushing her tongue out and playing with Danny’s. That led to a long french kiss, during which Elise felt Danny’s hand on her crotch and then inside her panties.
Elise groaned as Danny pushed a finger inside her.
Elise put her arms around Danny’s neck, and the kiss lingered. All Elise knew was Danny’s tongue in her mouth. His fingers were fucking her pussy, and a thumb was pressing against her clit. It was too much for Elise. She climaxed, and her juices ran down Danny’s fingers and onto his palm.
Danny’s fingers fucked Elise’s well-lubricated pussy vigorously. In no time, she was screaming; she was cumming again. Danny pulled his fingers out of Elise. A torrent of cum followed, covering his hand, Elise’s thighs, and wetting the carpet.
Elise clung to Danny. Her legs had gone weak.
“Where do you want to be fucked. Down here or upstairs?” Danny asked.
Elise was still recovering, but she said she preferred the bed but doubted she could make it up the stairs.
Danny picked Elise up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. He put Elise on the bed and stripped her naked.
The next thing Elise knew was her husband shaking her. She opened her eyes and looked around. Elise was still naked and on the bed, lying on soaked sheets.
“What happened?” Riley asked, worried.
Elise took a moment. She put her hand to her forehead, “Err, I remember getting fingered downstairs and having the mother of all orgasms.” Elise looked at Riley, “The carpet,” she said.
Riley told her not to worry about the carpet.
“I remember Danny getting undressed and admiring his large dick. He got on top of me, and I felt him filling me with it.” Elise smiled.
“And?” Riley asked, busting with curiosity.
“Amazing, I don’t know how long it took, but it was the best sex of my life.”
