"As he thrusts his thick, big cock deep into her wet pussy, she gasps and wraps her legs around him, knowing an orgasm is inevitable.
How had this happened? How had she, a married woman, arrived at this point: a younger, good looking man fucking her senseless on the marital bed?
It all started three days ago...
'Hi, my name's Andy,' he confidently asserted as he shook her hand. 'I'm here to do the work on your fence.'
As he flashed a dazzling smile at her, her heart skipped a beat and she tried not to make it too obvious that she was admiring his physique.
'That's great,' she nervously replied. 'If you want to get on with it, I'll make you a tea.'
Throughout the day, she tried to focus on her chores, but she found herself increasingly retreating upstairs to look over the man, watching him work.
She knew it was wrong of a married woman to be lusting after another man, but she couldn't help sliding a finger into her underwear and caressing her throbbing clit.
That night, when he left, she was washing up when she was aware of a presence behind her.
Turning around, she was presented with the sight of a shirtless Andy.
'Oh my,' she involuntarily uttered before she could stop herself and then looked away red-faced and embarrassed.
He flashed her a smile and said 'Thanks for the tea.' As he did so, he handed her the cup and she was sure that he slightly stroked her hand as he did so.
'I'm finished for today,' he said, 'but we'll be back about eight tomorrow.'
'Okay, bye,' she managed to utter, her heart beating fast.
That night, she couldn't get the thought of him out of her mind: how amazing it would be to have him pin her down with his powerful arms and fuck her senseless; how big his cock might be; would he cum all over her tits or arse?
In the end, she had no choice other than to wait until her husband was fast asleep and then use her rabbit to satisfy her lust.
The next morning, as soon as her husband left to go to work, she started 'preparing' herself for Andy coming back...
She put on a short skirt her husband loved because it really accented her fantastic arse and a tight top which clung to her boobs and had her prominent nipples protruding through.
Right on time, Andy knocked on the door. She greeted him with a warm smile and noticed that he gazed lustily at her tits and legs.
'You look amazing,' he smiled before apologising: 'Sorry, that was rather inappropriate - it's just that your outfit rather caught me off guard!'
She blushed and, without thinking, took him by the hand. 'Don't worry about it.' she said.
Their eyes locked intensely for a moment and they could both sense the animal attraction they harboured for each other.
It was he who broke the spell: 'I... erm... I'd best be getting on.'
'Yes of course,' she replied, letting go of his hand.
Off he went to his work, leaving her with her heart beating out of her chest.
Again, she tried vainly to busy herself, but Andy was on her mind all day.
Again, she found herself watching him work from behind the curtains, playing with her nipples and playing with her clit and wet pussy.
It was an animal attraction in her that she couldn't control.
She told herself though that nothing could come of it - she was a married lady after all.
Therefore, when Andy came in to say bye for that day, she deliberately avoided eye contact and said she'd see him tomorrow, which was due to be his last day of working.
The next day, she was determined that she was going to push her lustful thoughts to the back of her mind, but her willpower was tested the moment she set eyes on Andy again.
He had some tight shorts on and she could clearly make out a very large bulge in them as she opened the door.
She gave him a brief welcome and then rushed past him, telling him she had to go to some shops. She figured if he was out of sight, he'd be out of mind.
Nothing could have been further from the truth...
All the way around the shops, she thought of that bulge in his shorts: how that big cock would feel in her mouth; how it would feel in her pussy as he fucked her roughly from behind and slapped her arse.
When she returned home, she couldn't see Andy anywhere and this pleased and disappointed her in equal measure: pleased her because temptation was taken out of her path, disappointed... for the same reason.
She assumed the job was finished and opened her door. However, as she did so, she heard the faint sound of running water coming from upstairs so, tentatively, she went to investigate...
The sound increased in volume as she ascended the stairs and was coming from her bathroom. She gently knocked on the door, but there was no response, so she hesitantly opened the door.
Upon doing so, she was shocked to be presented by the sight of a naked Andy using her shower, facing away from her.
'What the...?' she said, confused.
In a shot, Andy spun round with a mortified expression on his face. 'I'm so sorry,' he spluttered. 'I would have asked if you were here, but I've got a party to go to tonight and I've not got time to have a shower at home before I have to leave.'
She was aware of him talking, but she didn't pay much attention to what was actually being said. This was because her attention was drawn towards his muscular physique, glistening with water and his big cock...
When she looked again at his face, his demeanour had changed completely.
There was now a wicked smile on his face and he began slowly stroking his cock, making it look even bigger and thicker.
'You want this cock, don't you?' He confidently asserted.
Her feet felt like they were rooted to the spot.
'N..no,' she stuttered, looking at the floor.
'I'm a married woman,' she feebly continued. 'You need to leave now'.
With this last statement, she stumbled out of the bathroom onto the landing, but she didn't get far...
Before she had gone three paces, he had gripped her arms from behind with his strong arms and felt his huge cock press against her arse.
'Do you think I didn't see you playing with your clit watching me work?' he taunted. 'Why do you think I took my top off? I wanted to give you a show'
As he spoke, he kissed her neck and ran his hands up and down her legs. Her pussy felt so wet; she had been thinking about this moment for days and now it was happening.
She moaned as his fingers lightly brushed against her clit and his other hand explored her long, toned legs.
'I wanted to fuck you the second I saw you,' he whispered in her ear. 'You wanted to fuck me too... didn't you?'
With the delivery of the last two words, his fingers rubbed her clit more rapidly. 'Didn't you?' He repeated, increasing the pace even more.
'I..I'm married,' she replied weakly, whilst betraying her real feelings with a bite of her lip and by moving her pelvic area in time with his fingers.
'So you want me to stop then?' He replied, removing his fingers from her clit and stepping away from her.
Her clit and pussy aching and her mouth dry, she swiftly turned around. 'Wh-. What? Why did you...?'
She didn't finish her sentence. She just stood there staring at him. He looked amazing. His whole body was toned, he had a sexy, wicked, smug smile on his face and he was stroking the biggest dick she'd ever seen.
'If you want me, tell me,' he demanded. 'Tell me how you want this big dick inside your married pussy. How you want to suck this cock with your pretty, married pussy. How you want me to lick that married pussy until you cum all over my face.'
He moved, closer towards her, never stopping wanking his huge cock. 'Or would you rather I just got dressed and left? Would you rather I took this big dick and fucked another married pussy with it? Got her cum all over it instead of yours?'
He got closer and closer to her until she could smell his intoxicating scent. His lips were almost touching hers.
'So shall I go?' he repeated. 'Shall I take this big dick and go?'
She had been looking down whilst he had been saying this but she allowed herself to look up for a moment to take in his gorgeous, rock hard cock and handsome face.
'Unless you tell me you want me, I'll go,' he whispered gently.
With that statement, he went to walk away - it was now or never for her. 'Nnn..oo.' She faltered. 'Don't go.'
He was even closer to her now and gripped her throat gently, forcing her to look him directly in the eyes.
'That's not enough,' he said, flicking his tongue over her lips. 'I want you to tell me to fuck you.' He began to gently stroke her breasts through her top.
Gently, quiet as a mouse, she uttered, 'I... I... want you to... fuck me, ' as she gazed into his brown eyes, the last two words being delivered in an even quieter tone.
'Louder,' he asserted, tightening his grip on her throat. Her pussy tingled with pleasure.
'I want you to fuck me,' she said with more volume.
'Louder!' He shouted, placing her hand on his rock hard cock and gripping her throat even more tightly.
'Fuck my married pussy with this fat cock, you sexy fucker!' She screamed.
In a flash, he had lifted her onto his shoulders and headed towards her and her husband's bedroom.
Once in there, he threw her onto the bed, placed her on her back and pulled her to the end of the bed with her head hanging over the edge.
His cock was in his hand and he eased it into her pretty mouth. 'Suck that cock and make it nice and wet for your pussy,' he said soothingly.
She did as she was told. God his fat dick felt amazing in her mouth. She had friends who had told her about their own exploits with really big dicks and she had listened enviously, but now she had one of her own filling her mouth, fucking her face.
Whilst she was sucking his dick, he expertly began playing with her clit, teasing it with his fingers, which made her moan with pleasure.
'Let's see how wet that pussy is,' he said as he eased a finger into her.
She took his dick out of her mouth and - still continuing to wank it - looked at him with pure lust.
'I don't think I've ever been wetter,' she said. 'I want this big dick inside me so much.'
He gave her a cocky, confident smile, gripped her hair and took his dick from her hand before feeding it more forcefully into her mouth.
'I'll fuck you when I'm good and ready,' he said, 'but you're sucking that cock so well, I want it for a bit longer.'
She had loved him being forceful and pulling her hair and it was something he'd noticed.
'That made your pussy even wetter, didn't it?' His voice oozed self-confidence and assertiveness and he began fucking her mouth even more quickly.
'I see wives like you all the time. You've made a nice life for yourself in a nice house and you've married a nice guy... But what you secretly yearn for is a guy like me to come along and fuck you hard. REALLY hard.'
As he delivered this last line, he began playing with her clit even more quickly.
Taking his cock out of her mouth, she almost screamed in agreement. 'Fuck yes! I want a man to fuck me hard and rough and make this his pussy!'
'You sexy fucking bitch!' He said, flipping her around so that her legs were now dangling over the edge of the bed.
'Play with your clit and pussy for me,' he demanded. She did as she was told, caressing her clit and fingering her pussy while she bit her lip at the sight of him wanking his big dick and his naked, muscular body.
'Please fuck me,' she begged. 'My pussy is ready for your big cock.'
He had teased her enough...
In a flash, he had moved towards her and pinned her to the bed by the throat. 'I'm going to give you the fucking you've been fantasising about ever since you first saw me,' he muttered as he nibbled her ear.
With that, without the need to guide it, he eased his luscious cock into her wet pussy making her feel more full than she'd ever felt before.
'Oh my fucking God,' she exclaimed. 'I'm not sure I can take it.'
'Yes, you can... and you will,' he replied, already increasing his pace so that she took even more of his thick dick.
To her surprise and delight, her pussy seemed to adjust and took more and more of his dick and she looked intensely into his eyes.
She could feel an orgasm building inside her and he must have known it because he fucked her even harder and reached round to grip her arse cheeks and kissed her with real intensity.
'You're going to cum on my big dick aren't you? On your marital bed with another man... like a dirty slut'.
This last comment sent her over the edge and it felt like her pussy exploded all over his dick sending tingling sensations all over her body and making her feel light headed.
'That was fucking amazing,' she panted, still aware that his rock hard dick was inside her throbbing pussy.'
'That's just for starters,' he said, flipping her over so she was in doggy position. 'I want to fuck you from behind so I can admire that amazing arse.'
'Yes,' she replied eagerly. 'Put your amazing dick back in here.' As she said this, she reached back between her legs and parted her pussy.
'You sexy bitch,' he said, going down on his knees and eating and licking her clit and pussy. 'This has to be the sexiest pussy I've ever fucked... and I've fucked a lot!'
'My God, your tongue's almost as good as your cock, but I want fucking.'
This prompted him to stand up, grip her hair and thrust his cock into her.
'That's it. Fuck me with that cock like the dirty slut I am.'
She knew he was loving the dirty talk because his cock seemed to grow even harder and he fucked her deeper and deeper, pulling her hair harder and harder.
'That's right, you married slut. Take my big cock. Show me how much you love getting fucked behind your husband's back.'
Another orgasm was building within her and, again, he could sense it.
'Let me show you what I do to sexy married sluts,' he said and with that he began spanking her arse while continuing to fuck her harder and harder.
'I'm cumming! I'm cumming,' she screeched as her pelvic area shuddered on his cock.
'I'm going to cum too,' he moaned. Caught up in the horniness of the moment, she said something she never thought she would; her husband had often talked about cumming in her face, but she had been disgusted by the idea.
Now though, the idea turned her on beyond belief. 'Cum on my fucking face!' She demanded.
'Get on your fucking knees,' he demanded, removing his cock from her pussy.
She did as she was told and began wanking and sucking his cock. 'Come on then, you filthy fucker. Cum all over my pretty, married face. Show me what a slut I am!'
With a enormous, primal scream, he ejaculated all over her face, making her feel horny as hell.
Opening her eyes, she glanced the time on her alarm clock and noted, with a sense of alarm, that it was 5:15.
'Shit. My husband's going to be home any minute. You need to leave.'
Hastily, he dressed as she washed his cum off her face.
Before he left, he gave her a kiss and whispered in her ear: 'I never usually fuck the same housewife twice, but I'm definitely coming back for more with you... and next time I'll bring a friend.'
She waved him off and felt a tingle in her pussy at the prospect..."
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brilliantly written and incredibly hot 
