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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Jane handed Des a condom packet, climbed onto the bed on all fours and presented herself in doggie. She had positioned herself so her face could be seen in the large mirror fixed to the wall, by her and her lover, and by Rob sitting in the armchair. She knew Rob always loved to see her ecstatic expressions and loud moans of pleasure when she was being fucked and she wanted him to see how much she was enjoying this gorgeous fit, young black stranger’s cock inside her tight married pussy. She knew he enjoyed watching her, but she also wanted him to feel a little jealous at the same time. She wanted him to feel that although they loved each other and would always be together, sometimes he could never quite make her feel dirty enough when they fucked. It only happened occasionally, but this was going to be one of those occasions she was sure. She wanted to feel dirty and used. Like a whore. It gave her a buzz of excitement which was further enhanced by the fact that her husband was there to witness it. For him to see that a whore was who she was. For him to see that a whore was who she wanted to be. The first time it happened she worried how Rob would react, but it seemed to turn him on too. They fucked for hours when they got home, even though her pussy was a little tender, and he called her all sorts of names while they were doing it. She found that this turned her on even more. Afterwards Rob had admitted he had felt a small pang of jealousy, but was also surprised how excited that had made him feel. She wanted Rob to feel that today. Perhaps even more so today. On their second honeymoon. ‘You are a very bad girl, Jane!” she thought to herself while she eagerly waited for Des’ cock.
Rob watched the scene before him and instinctively knew something was slightly different to normal. Jane usually liked some oral before guys got their cocks into her. She had a very responsive clit and loved oral which always left her pussy dr_pping in her sweet lubricating juices and often gave her an orgasm or two before the main fucking had begun. Jane’s obvious keenness to have Des’ cock inside her without any prior oral must mean she was so gagging to be fucked her pussy had self lubricated spontaneously. This was confirmed when Jane slid her hand between her legs and ran her finger up and down her slit a few times. The unmistakable squelching sound and the glistening crack between her arse cheeks showed she was more than ready. Her cunt was dr_pping.
Des expertly parted Jane’s pussy l_ps and rubbed the condom-clad helmet of his dick against the sopping entrance of her vagina. She closed her eyes, threw her head back and sighed. He slowly started to slide his length into her and Jane pushed back to show her willing surrender. She gasped and moaned. “Oh, you are so thick,” she huskily whispered, “But don’t stop. I want all of it. Fill me up with your big, black cock!” Des continued to push until his dick was completely buried in Jane’s pussy and then he stopped. Jane moaned and dropped to her forearms so she could bury her face in the sheets. “Oh God, you feel so good. Fuck me. Fuck my married, white pussy. Fuck me” she demanded breathlessly through the sheets. Des quietly replied in a deep, brown voice, but Rob could make out what he said.
Jane’s new lover, a man she had only met about an hour before, started slowly. He knew what he was doing. He knew how to fuck a woman and to make sure she enjoyed it. He slide his cock in and out. All the way in and all the way out. He made sure Jane would savour every millimetre of his length and girth, reading her body as he went so he could adjust the pace of his building thrusts. He talked often in that deep, sexy voice, but only Jane could hear him. It was like they were having some deeply sexual conversation that could only be heard by them even though others were present.
Jane was now moaning quite loudly, mainly with her eyes closed and with her mouth permanently open. Her full breasts swung with a mesmerising, erotic rhythm in time with Des’ thrusts. She rarely looked at Rob, but when she did her eyes were glazed over and she probably didn’t actually see him, or so it seemed to Rob.
Her first orgasm happened quite quickly. Again Rob thought that this was a bit different to normal and felt that familiar strange mixture of jealousy and arousal. Des didn’t seem to have reached third gear, yet Jane was beginning to yell “Oh God! Oh God!” repeatedly. A sure sign of her approaching climax. And then she was there. Her loud moans turned into what sounded like a combination of stifled screams and a repeating crescendo at the end of a song and her body seemed to be spasming. “Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m cuuuummmmmmmmmiiiiinnnngggg! Don’t stop! Fuck me! Fuck me!” she cried out several times. Her orgasm seemed to go on for an age, much longer than Rob had ever seen before and he thought she might pass out. Jane had always been a multi-orgasm girl, but he wondered if she would be spent after this, such was the intensity of her pleasure climax. He should have known better. Jane’s cries of ecstacy subsided as she came down a little way from the peak she had just reached, but Des continued his steady pace of fucking spurred on by her continuing moaned pleas not to stop.
“Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Fuck me! Fuck me harder” Jane then demanded and Des responded. His balls then began to slap quite loudly against her trembling thighs and it was obvious she was on the short, upward slope to another orgasm. Jane got up on all fours so she could push back hard onto the thrusting cock that was assaulting her. She looked at Rob and this time seemed to be aware of his presence. Her face was moving backwards and forwards towards him and she yelled “God, I love his cock, Rob. I love his cock. Thank you. Thank you for letting me fuck him. I really love you, but God I love his cock!” Rob was not quite sure whether she knew what she was saying. He had mixed emotions, but he was also very aware of his own rock hard dick straining to get out of his shorts. He grasped and squeezed it tightly it through the material.
Jane’s cries were getting louder again and she announced she was about to cum for the second time. Des increased his pace realising that she was now well into the zone and she could take much harder fucking. He said something to Jane, again imperceptible to Rob, to which she just moaned “Yes! Yes, I am! Oh give it me!” He then he started to pound her hard. She confirmed her need for this treatment by a stream of encouraging verbal filth with increasing intensity… Jane collapsed onto her forearms again and muffled her screams into the bedclothes. She was rapidly approaching the crest of another huge orgasm.
Rob wondered if anybody else could hear what was going on in their room and hoped all the other guests were at the beach,.
He then heard a knock at the door
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