“I might have to go away for a few days babe.” Peter announced matter of factly as he unbuttoned his shirt. “My new boss wants us all to go for some stupid Team building exercise.”

“Oh?” Nicole raised one eyebrow as she put down the book she was reading. “When? And where is it being held?”

“The new hotel, off Chesapeake.” Peter replied. “It’s for two days. We leave on Thursday morning and come back on Friday evening.”

“That’s not so bad.” Nicole replied. “Are you car pooling or you driving on your own? It’s at least two hours to Chesapeake and the way you drive, make it three hours!”

They both laughed. Peter was known to be a very careful driver and never, ever broke the speed limit.

“I think I might go with Lucas.” Peter replied. “He lives less that 15 minutes away and he did offer, so I guess I’ll take him up on it. You sure you’ll be okay?”

“I’ll be fine.” Nicole replied. “It’s not like I haven’t been alone before. And it’s only for one night.”

She picked up her book again and pretended to read as Peter finished undressing and then went into the bathroom for a shower. Her heart started to beat faster as she thought that Thursday was only two days away. She wondered if she would be able to organize something with Steve. She thought about his hot, hard cock that she had sucked just two days ago and she felt a flutter in her abdomen.

Nicole squeezed her thighs together as Peter came out of the bathroom, toweling his wet hair. He had pulled on his pajamas so that meant he wasn’t in the mood. He picked up a folder and slid into bed next to his wife.

“Have to finish reading this stupid file for tomorrow.” Peter said as he started to read through the dossier.

Nicole placed her hand on Peter’s thigh and went back to reading her book. Her thoughts however were still on Steve and her pussy was starting to tingle. Slowly she let her hand lightly caress Peter’s thigh, working up toward his crotch. With feather like touches, she softly strummed her fingers against his meat feeling it grow slightly. Peter’s hand moved to cover hers and he entwined his fingers in hers, pulling her hand away from his crotch.

“I really have to finish this babe.” Peter sighed. “I’ve got a long day tomorrow.”

Nicole pouted and put her book away. She slid lower into the bed and with her hand entwined with her husband’s. Steve would never have dismissed her advances, she thought to herself. With thoughts of Steve coursing through her mind, she fell asleep.

** **** **

Nicole had spent the better half of the day at work wondering if she should text Steve or not. She wasn’t sure what she was supposed to say. She couldn’t just say that she wanted to get fucked. Could she? It was nearing 4 in the evening when she finally gave in. She gazed at her phone again and finally started to type out a short message.

Hi There. How are you?

She pressed the send button and then waited. The minutes seemed to tick by and she started to curse him in her mind when a reply came in.

Pretty good. What you wearing?

Nicole’s heart started to beat a little faster. It excited her to know that he was always interested in what she was wearing, in how she looked. She glanced down at herself, as if to remind herself what she had on.

Beige blouse and black pants. She texted back. A short while later, a reply came in. The beeps were rather loud and she quickly switched her phone to silent mode to avoid her colleagues noticing that she was texting.

I prefer skirts. Easier access! What’s inside?

Nicole felt a little flushed with the naughty text flirting. She briefly thought about Peter but quickly dismissed that thought and focused on the text messaging.

Nothing special. White cotton panties and a beige bra.

There was a bit of a delay before another message came through. This time a longer message.

Mmmm… white cotton means the black fur will show up nicely. Wish I could pull those panties down and taste that wet slit. Sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted!

Nicole swallowed hard. Her nipples were starting to get erect and her pussy was starting to tingle. She bit her lower lip as she typed the next message. She thought long and hard before she pressed the send button. She was really pushing the boundaries now.

Only lick? What else would you do?

Nicole held her breath, waiting for the reply to come through. She stared at her phone, almost willing it to buzz in her hand, showing that a message had come through. She had to start breathing again as there was no quick reply. A little disappointed, she put the phone down after holding it and staring at it for almost 5 minutes. She sighed deeply and figured she had probably been too forward. Maybe Steve was the kind that wanted to take control and do things his way. She sighed again and stared at her computer screen.

The phone suddenly vibrated on the table and Nicole made a grab for it.

Spend the day with me and I’ll thrill you to pieces. No quick lunch time session. I’ll show you how a real man pleases a woman.

Nicole felt a lump in her throat. Her whole body felt weak and her stomach was fluttering. She felt like a schoolgirl being asked out to the prom. Quickly, she typed out another message.

I’m free tomorrow. I can take the day off.

This time the reply came in very quickly.

All right. It’s a date then. Take the day off. What time do you leave for work in the morning?

730. Nicole’s reply was short and straight to the point.

Steve’s reply came in quickly again.

OK. Text me when you leave. I’ll let you know where to meet. Bye.

Nicole could hardly concentrate the rest of the day. Many times she considered texting Steve but she didn’t know what to say. The date had already been set and there was really no point in idle chatter. She felt excited but at the same time she felt guilty knowing she was going to cheat on her husband. No, she had already cheated on her husband that first night when she had sucked Steve’s cock in the car and given him her wet panties. She had cheated on him again when she had let Steve suck her pussy and then given him a blowjob.

Both times she had swallowed Steve’s cum and she had actually enjoyed it. She rarely gave her husband a blowjob, much less swallowed his cum, but with Steve she had really, really wanted to. She couldn’t quite explain it but Steve somehow made her feel different. There was just something about the man.

Fortunately the time went by fast enough and it was soon time to go home. As she stepped into the car, she realized that her panties were wet and practically sticking to her crotch. She drove home and was kind of relieved that Peter wasn’t home yet.

She removed her blouse, pants and bra and then stepped out of her panties. There was a dark wet patch around the crotch and even from afar, she could smell her scent emanating from the dark patch on the panties. She stepped into the bathroom and then smiled quietly to herself as an idea crossed her mind. Locking the bathroom door, she sat herself down on the toilet and picked up a razor. She applied a generous amount of shaving foam on to her lush bush and slowly and carefully, she shaved every inch of pubic hair off her pussy until it was smooth and hairless. She took a quick shower and patted herself dry before putting on a long t-shirt with nothing on underneath.

She glanced at the clock, noting that it was almost 7pm and Peter should be home soon. She fixed herself a cup of tea and waited for him, reading her book to pass the time. By 8.30 he still hadn’t come home and neither had she called and she was starting to feel a little angry. She made herself a ham and cheese sandwich and gulped that down with her cup of tea. It was only at 9.30 that Peter walked in and Nicole was rather furious. She glanced up at him as he walked in and was about to say something nasty when she noticed how tired and worn out he looked. She let her anger subside a little.

“Sorry I’m late honey.” He apologized as he gave her a peck on the cheek. “This new boss is really something else. Kept us all late as he said we’d be away for two days and needed to make sure everything was finished off. “

Peter undid his tie and threw it on the back of the chair. He glanced over at Nicole who walked over to the kitchen. “You eaten yet?” She asked in a flat voice.

“Yeah, kinda.” He answered, almost sheepishly. “Boss ordered Pizza for everyone.”

“Well thanks for calling and telling me!” Nicole snapped. “Here I was waiting for you and all I had was a ham sandwich. What the hell is your phone for is you don’t use it?”

Peter looked at her in surprise at her outburst. “I’m sorry Honey. It’s just I thought I could finish off but the time just seemed to go bye. I’m sorry. I really am.”

“Yeah, whatever.” Nicole replied and stared at her book. She really didn’t want to fight with Peter but she was irritated with him for not even having the decency to call. One lousy phone call. That’s all it took but he couldn’t even have done that. She sat stewing in her own anger as he made his way to the bedroom. She heard the sound of the shower running and wondered if she should go and help him pack for his trip tomorrow. She was too angry though and she just say there, wallowing in her own anger.

After a while, she calmed down and walked over to the bedroom. Peter had almost finished packing. “Need anything else?” She offered. “You got enough underwear and everything?”

“Yeah.” Peter mumbled back. “I’m fine.” He zipped up his back and stacked it against the wall. He climbed into bed and patted the other side. “Let’s get some rest babe. Lucas is picking me up early tomorrow.”

Nicole climbed under the covers and leaned over to kiss Peter. “I’m sorry I got angry earlier.” She said softly, her lips brushing against his. “I just wish you had called.”

“I’m sorry too honey.” He said, pulling her lip softly with his. Her hand moved to his thigh and she was about to cup his crotch when he pulled her head to his shoulders and lightly kissed her forehead. “Goodnight babe. I’m really tired and its going to be a really long day again tomorrow.”

Nicole briefly considered pulling his hand to her crotch to let him feel her naked cunt but she was angry again. She kept playing his words in her head, “I’m really tired.”

“Fuck him,” she thought to herself. “He’s always tired. And here I am horny as hell and with a shaved pussy. I shaved it for him, the bastard!”

Nicole shut her eyes and with her head filled with unhappy thoughts of her husband, she finally fell asleep.

** **** **

Nicole had a very fitful sleep. Going to bed angry doesn’t help with a good nights sleep. Going to be anticipating the events of the next morning don’t help very much either. By 5.30 am, she was already awake but it was too early for her to start getting ready. Peter awoke at 6am and had a quick shower and shave.

“Shit! I’m running late.” He announced to no one in particular. “Lucas is coming by at 6.30.” Nicole felt a sense of relief that he would be leaving the house earlier than she was and that she could take her time to get ready. She flung on a bathrobe and saw him off at the door, giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

“Take care babe!” he called out as he left the house. “Love you!”

Nicole watched as he stepped into the BWM that Lucas was driving and then stood by the window till the car drove off. She sighed a little both in relief and in anticipation of the day ahead. She bounded up the stairs and proceeded to do her morning routine.

After a fairly luxurious shower, where she shaved her legs and armpits, she patted herself dry and admired herself in the mirror. She looked really good with a shaved cunt. The mound swelled out nicely and her puffy lips stuck out nicely. She had quite a pretty pussy she smiled to herself. She walked out to her wardrobe and rummaged in her panty drawer, selecting a pink, lacy g-string. It didn’t cover much and was basically just a ribbon of cloth that went around and under her. It felt very sexy though and it looked even better.

Next, she chose a similar bra but one that wasn’t lacy. She had decided to wear a dress but something that looked good enough to wear to the office. She didn’t want to risk being seen going out of the house or coming home wearing casual clothes as for all intents and purposes, she was supposed to be at work. No one knew she had taken the day off except Steve. And he was the only one that needed to know that.

She pulled on a dark brown dress that was tighter on top, emphasizing her cleavage and a little loose around the hips and legs. It reached her knees so it was proper enough for office but casual enough for a day out. Most importantly it was comfortable. She paired the dress with a large black belt that gave it a little more of a formal look and then threw on a light jacket that completed the corporate look. She had worn this outfit to office many times, especially on days where she knew she was going out after work.

She looked at her watch and realized it was almost 7.30am. If she was going to keep up with the pretext that she was going to work, she had better leave. It wouldn’t do any good for anyone to notice that she left the house late. Even though Peter wasn’t around, there were enough nosy neigbours who might take notice and then say something in passing to Peter.

She locked up the house and got into her car. She reversed it and then sped off, making her way out to the petrol station before the highway. At the station, she parked her car and pulled out her phone.

Are we still on? She texted. Nicole waited for a reply. She didn’t have to wait long.

Yes. Unless you’re having second thoughts.

Nicole realized that this was her chance to back out. She bit her lip again as she thought about what she was doing. What she was going to do. What she was going to have done to her. She swallowed hard and texted back.

No. I’m in. Where do I meet you? She sat in the car with the engine running, waiting for the reply.

Westin Hotel, off Canterbury. Know where it is?

“Ooh, the Westin.” Nicole said to herself. She knew where the hotel was and as a matter of fact, was not terribly far from where she lived. She was thankful that Steve hadn’t picked some place too far out of the way.

Yes. Know where it is. Nicole texted back. She released the handbrake and started to drive off toward her destination. As she hit the highway, another message came beeping through.

Good. Get your sweet pussy over here. Text me once you’ve arrived. Park in level 2 of the basement, near the lift. Easier to get up to the room.

Nicole felt her excitement growing as she navigated her car toward the Westin hotel. It was only fifteen minutes away but it felt like an hour before she finally turned into the hotel entrance and drove down two floors into the basement car park. The 2nd level was practically empty at this time of the morning and she looked for the signage for the lift lobby. She found it soon enough but decided not to park in front of the lift lobby entrance but rather chose to park around the side. That way, her car wouldn’t be too noticeable.

Her heart was thumping wildly now as she picked up her phone and texted a short message.

I’m here

She checked her hair in the rear view mirror and put on another coat of lipstick. She flicked and teased her hair a little just before her phone beeped again.

Room 2214. The lift comes straight up.

Nicole stepped out of the car and made sure she locked it. She smoothened her dress down over her hips and thighs and walked over to the lift lobby. She pressed the up button and the lift opened almost immediately. Nicole pressed the button for the 22nd floor and was relieved that it made its way up without stopping. It opened, to reveal an empty lobby area as well.

Her eyes quickly scanned the signage signifying which way room 2214 was. It was toward the left. She strode quietly down the hallway, counting off the rooms till she reached 2214. She took a deep breath and rang the bell. She could hear it chime softly inside.

Within moments, the door opened and Steve stood in front of her with a warm smile on his lips. He took her hand and pulled her gently into the room.

“Don’t you look just stunning!” He smiled at her.

Nicole looked around the well appointed room. It was luxurious to say the least and a large king sized bed with thick pillows and soft, shiny sheets lay at the back of the room. Steve pulled her toward him and then planted his lips on hers, kissing her deeply. His tongue snaked into her mouth and teased her own tongue before flicking up against the roof of her mouth. She felt a shudder go through her.

“Mmmmm.” Steve moaned as he pulled away. “I’ve loved kissing you from that first time in the car. Your mouth tastes just great. Now stand back and let me look at you.”

Nicole stepped back as Steve feasted his eyes on her. He moved in a little closer and placed his hands around her hips. He reached for her belt and slowly undid it before flinging it on the sofa.

“Raise your hands up.” He said softly, staring into her eyes. “I want to undress you.”

Nicole raised her hands slowly, high above her head. No one had ever undressed her before. She had always done the undressing herself. With her hands above her head, Steve bent down to pick up the hem of her dress. Slowly and deliberately he raised it up, uncovering her body a little by little until he had slipped the dress completely up and over her body. He whistled appreciatively as he folded her dress over the sofa, next to her belt.

“I love pink.” He said as his hands caressed her hips and then moved up and down her sides. Nicole moaned softly. One hand moved to cup her head as he brought his mouth to hers once again and kissed her hard. His other hand moved behind her back and with snap of his fingers, he undid her bra. He carried on kissing her as he removed the bra from her body. His mouth moved to her neck and his tongue licked along her neck and then down to her breasts. She moaned as his tongue made contact with her nipple. He teased it with his tongue, licking the nipple all over and then taking it into his mout to suck on it.

Nicole arched her back, feeding more of her nipple into his mouth as Steve’s other hand moved to massage her other breast. She could feel the fires of passion starting to heat her loins and she pulled his head onto her breast. Steve pulled his mouth of her breast and moved it to the other. Nicole’s breath was starting to become ragged. Her hands caressed his head, her own head was thrown back, reveling in the feelings of lust from his tongue and mouth attacking her breasts. She could feel her pussy already secreting her love juices.

Still sucking on her breasts, Steve moved her backward until she was standing just in front of the bed. He guided her upper body down so that she was seated on the edge of the bed. He then pushed her back to lie on the bed, with her knees falling off the edge of the bed.

Steve got up and knelt between her legs. He grabbed her panties around her hips and tugged downwards, pulling them off her hips and exposing her pussy. He gasped as he saw her hairless cunt but carried on pulling her panties down over her thighs. He pulled her feet out of each panty leg and then placed the panties neatly on the side of the bed.

“You shaved!” He exclaimed almost in joy. Without wasting any time, he planted his mouth on her shaved gash, sticking his soft pink flesh into her steaming hole.

“I..err… Unnnhhh” Nicole moaned as she felt his tongue make contact with her pussy. She had meant to tell him that she had actually shaved for Peter but his tongue against her pussy had stopped her from answering.

Steve swirled his tongue in her fuck hole and then pulled out. He kissed her pussy lips and then dragged his tongue from just about the anus to her throbbing clit. Nicole gasped and moaned softly. He kept licking her, from the bottom of her slit to the top. Every now and again he would dip his tongue into her pussy, fucking her with it.

Nicole thrust her hips up and down, causing his tongue to slide up along her sopping gash. Steve raised his hands to her breasts and kneaded on them as he continued to lap at the throbbing pussy. He tongued her vulva and then placed his tongue just underneath her throbbing clitoris. With measured strokes he flicked his tongue against the nubbin of flesh, increasing the speed of his lapping slowly.

Nicole arched her back and pressed her pussy harder against the lapping tongue. She could feel the lava of passion building up inside her and she moaned loudly.

“Ohhh Goddd!! That’s it! Right there!” She squealed. “Don’t stop! Don’t Stop! Keep licking me! Ohhh!! I’m gonna cum!”

Her stomach tensed and her body went tight. She lifted her head up as her body shook and trembled as an orgasm washed over her. She squeezed her thighs around Steve’s head.

“Unnnnhh….Yeessssss oh! Oh! Ohhaaaahhhh!” She cried out and then collapsed back on the bed. She looked up between her splayed thighs to see Steve’s face, coated in her juices, smiling at her.

“Good?” He asked almost condescendingly.

“Yesss… oh yesss.” She moaned back softly.

Steve buried his face in her crotch again and stared to lick her pussy once more. Nicole pulled back and using her hand, pushed his face away.

“No, it’s too sensitive.” She complained. “Why don’t you just fuck me.”

Steve grinned up at her and adjusted himself on the bed. “Not yet.” He said softly. “I haven’t finished with you yet.”

Steve parted her vulva and inserted two fingers into her. Nicole gasped as his fingers slipped into her. He fucked her with his fingers slowly causing her to moan softly.

“I don’t want your fingers!” She complained again. “Just give me your cock. Please!”

Steve ignored her and continued to finger fuck her. Her body started to respond and her ass lifted up off the bed in time with the thrust of his fingers. He pressed upward against the ridged fleshy area on the top pussy wall. Nicole gasped loudly as his fingers worked harder and faster inside of her. The pressure against her g-spot caused her pussy to start juicing even more. There was a loud squishing noise as the juices built up inside her pussy. Nicole was fucking against his fingers now and she could feel another orgasm building up inside her.

“Unnnhhh! Yesss… Oh shit! What are you doing! Oh Godd.. Aaahhhhhhh!!” She cried out as Steve finger fucked her to orgasm. This time though she didn’t squirt, unlike the first time Steve had finger fucked her during their first session. Steve pulled his fingers out and they were coated in her thick fuck cream. He brought his cream covered fingers to her mouth and offered it to her.

“Here. Suck on them. Clean my fingers.”

Nicole turned her face away but Steve held on to her chin. “Suck my fingers!” he commanded. Nicole opened her mouth slightly and Steve jammed his fingers in her mouth. She sucked on them slowly and she could taste her tangy fruity taste. It wasn’t at all unpleasant and she actually felt herself tingling as she sucked on her own juices.

“Good girl.” Steve smiled down at her. “I’m gonna fuck you now. I’m gonna fuck you like you should be fucked! I bet your husband doesn’t know how to make you cum like I do.”

Nicole tensed a little at the mention of her husband. She started to feel a little guilty as the thought of what she was doing while her husband was away started to bite into her. She thought back to how he was always too busy for her and her anger at him built up again.

Fuck him, she thought to herself. He doesn’t know how to appreciate my hot body, I may as well let someone else do it.

Steve had undressed and stood at the end of the bed. He reached forward and pulled Nicole’s legs forward until her ass was at the edge of the bed. He raised her legs and parted them, moving forward to nestle his big cock against her wet cunt. He pushed in slowly causing Nicole to grunt. His cock was big and it stretched her tight pussy. Slowly he worked his cock into her until she felt his balls against her ass. Steve flexed his cock inside her, stretching her pussy walls. Nicole gasped again as she felt his length and girth completely filling her.

“Ohhh…You’re big! You’re cock is so big in me.” She moaned.

“Bigger than that husband of yours?” Steve spat out. “Tell me!”

“Y..yes…bigger. Bigger and longer.” Nicole moaned as Steve flexed in her again.

Steve started to fuck her with long, slow strokes. Nicole could feel the thick meat sliding in and out of her and her pussy adjusted itself to accommodate him. Every inch of her pussy was filled with his hard cock. Her eyes rolled upward as Steve fucked every inch of his thick cock into her.

“Does your husband fuck you this good?” Steve teased her again. “Does he fill your pussy like I do?”

“Unnnh… N-no…Unnnh… Please…. Unnh… Please don’t talk about my husband.” Nicole said softly, even as the passion inside her body started to build up. “You.. you don’t even know him.”

“I know enough to know that he doesn’t fuck you good enough!” Steve replied, with a hint of satisfaction in his voice. “That’s why you need another cock to fuck you. Fuck you real good!”

Steve thrust deep into her, causing Nicole to grunt. She raised her head and looked down to where Steve’s cock was plowing into her. As he withdrew his thick meat, she saw it was coated with white cream. Her love juices.

Seeing his cock coated in her cream caused her to moan. She had never seen Dave’s cock coated with her cream before. In fact, she knew that she had never gushed out so much of her love juices before.

Steve grabbed her hips and started to ram hard into her. Deep and hard. Nicole’s eyes rolled upward as her body was battered in pleasure.

“Oh God Yessss!” She cried out. “Fuck me harder! That’s it! Harder!”

Steve continued his pounding into her. His breath was getting faster but still controlled. Nicole’s breasts moved up and down in time with the battering ram in her pussy. The hard sounds of his groin slapping against hers filled the room mixed together with the squelching sound of her juicy pussy.

“Ohhh Yes!” Nicole cried. “Ohhh.. Ohhh.. I’m gonna cum! Oh God Yessssss!”

Her back arched and her body shook with pleasure as her pussy tensed and convulsed in pleasure. The muscles of her thighs clenched and she felt her toes tingling. Steve stopped his movements and let her soak in her pleasure. She felt his cock throbbing hotly inside her dripping gash and she awaited the hot stream of come. It didn’t happen.

As she came down from her orgasm, she caught her breath and looked up at Steve.

“You didn’t come yet?”

“Not yet Baby.” He laughed. “I’m not done with you yet.”

Steve pulled out his cock with a plopping sound and then tapped her on her hips. “Turn over.” He commanded. “Get on your fours.”

Nicole turned her body over and raised herself up on her knees and elbows. She wiggled her ass teasingly in the air. Steve kneaded the fleshy orbs of her ass and then placed his hands on her hips. Slowly he positioned his cock at her dripping pussy and slid it in. Nicole gasped again as her pussy was filled with his thick meat.

With his cock buried to the hilt inside Nicole’s pussy, Steve reached forward to grab hold of her tits. He massaged the fleshy orbs and then pulled on the nipples causing her to moan in pleasure. Steve grabbed hold of her breasts again and squeezed them, using the firm flesh as leverage as he pumped his cock slowly in and out of her. With each inward thrust, his hands teased her nipples.

Nicole mewled with pleasure and slid her face forward, pushing her ass even higher into the air. Steve kept sliding his cock deep into her pussy and her hands gripped the bedsheet as her body started to respond to the stimulation.

“Your pussy is so wet.” Steve groaned. “Wet and tight. I love the squishy sound it makes as I fuck you.”

He was right. Every thrust deep into her pussy caused a loud squelching noise. The room was thick with the scent of her pussy juices. Nicole could feel the fluttering in her belly and her toes beginning to tingle.

“Oh fuck me harder!” She moaned out, her voice a little muffled with her head in the sheets. “Make me come again. Come with me!”

Steve released the hold on her breasts and grabbed her hips instead. With each forward thrust, he pulled her hips back on to his cock. Nicole cried out in ecstacy as his cock banged against her cervix with each deep thrust. Steve sped up his thrusting and the squelching sounds were now mixed with the harsh slapping of his crotch flesh against her ass.

Nicole was gasping with each thrust of his cock and a low guttural moan was coming from her. Steve could feel the jism building in his balls and he tried to control himself. He didn’t want to come yet but he realized he was almost reaching the point of no return. He started to slow his thrusts but Nicole thrust back hard at him.

“Don’t stop!” she pleaded. “Oh keep fucking me! Fuck me hard… I’m gonna cummmm!”

Steve quickened his thrusts, pounding her pussy hard and fast. His hands squeezed her hips, almost hurting her. He felt his spunk boiling up in his balls and he hammered her pussy with his thick, hot, cock.

“Aaarrggh!” He cried out. “Cummming! I’m cumming!”

Nicole felt the first blast of hot cum spray inside her pussy, triggering off her own climax. Her insides churned and her pussy felt like there were firecrackers going off inside her.

“Nyyeaaaagh!” She cried out. “Oh yessss.. Oh godddd… Unnnnhhhh!”

Steve’s cock was buried deep inside her and he was still spurting. The spurts slowly died down and they remained locked like that for a while. Steve’s hands caressed her hips and she could feel his cock shrinking ever so slowly within her. He pulled out of her with a soft plopping sound and his semen dripped down her thighs. With his cock out of her, Nicole lowered her legs, collapsing on to the bed. Her body was still tingling and she mewled softly, basking in the aftermath of a wild orgasm.

Nicole turned over on to her back. She was still breathing heavily and her breasts heaved with each breath she took. She looked up at Steve who stood at the edge of the bed watching her. His cock was impressive even in its flaccid state. It hung down between his legs and glistened with both their juices. Steve sat down on the bed and lightly massaged her pussy. His spunk kept dribbling out of her and he scooped some of it up with his fingers. He leaned forward and rubbed his fingers on her lips, coating them with his cum. Nicole opened her mouth and sucked his fingers, cleaning the cum off them. She then licked her lips.

“Mmmmm.” She cooed. “I love the taste of your cum.”

“Does your husband do that too?” Steve asked. “Does he feed you his cum after he’s cum in you?”

Nicole paused. The question about her husband reminded her that she was a cheating wife.

“Uummm… N…no.” She stammered.

Steve laughed. “He doesn’t treat you quite the way you want to be treated does he?”

“That’s not fair!” Nicole replied, getting a little angry. “He treats me just fine. In fact he treats me really well!”

“I’m sure he does.” Steve replied. “But he doesn’t fuck you quite as good. Nor as often. You want to be treated like a slut but I bet he’s all lovey dovey and sweet. What you really need is to be fucked and fucked like a whore.” Steve laughed again.

Nicole felt her face flush. Steve wasn’t wrong. Peter was a great husband and he treated her really well. It was true that he didn’t fuck her quite as good as Steve did but she had never really found it to be a problem. After all, she didn’t really know any better did she. It was also true that she had really enjoyed being used as a fuck toy. She started to feel all confused again. Together with the confusion, guilt started to set in again. As if to take her mind of the feelings of guilt and confusion, she opened her arms, beckoning Steve to her.

“Come lie with me.”

Steve moved up the bed and slipped in beside her, resting his head on her breasts. She moved her hand along his chest and down to his tummy, feeling his hairy chest. Her hands moved lower down to his crotch, running her fingers lighly along the semi-erect penile shaft.

“So tell me, ” Steve said softly, his own hand lightly stroking her thighs. “How many men have you done this with? How many times have you cheated on your husband.”

Nicole grimaced at the word ‘cheat’.

“Actually, this is the first time.” Nicole said softly. “I’ve never cheated on Peter before.

“Never, ever?” Steve said in surprise. “So… I was the first cock you sucked outside your marriage? Any when I dropped you home the other night, that was the first time?”

“Y….Yes.” Nicole stammered.

“Why?” Steve enquired. “If you’ve never cheated on your husband before, why do it then? And why do it now??

“I don’t know!” Nicole replied, sounding exasperated. “There was just something about you. I really don’t know!”

“Don’t get mad.” Steve laughed. “I was just asking. I know I have a certain charm about me!”

“Yeah, whatever. So what about you? How many women you done this with?”

“Me? Not a helluva lot.” Steve replied. “And anyway, I’m single. I’m allowed to fuck around.”

“Then tell me, how many married women have you lured to your bed?”

“Honestly?” Steve asked, somewhat bemused.

“Yes. Honestly. I want to know how many.”

“You’re the second.” Steve replied, kind of wistfully. “I usually stay away from married women. But like you said about me, there was just something about you.”

“So who was the first?”

“You wouldn’t want me to tell someone else about you now, would you?” Steve countered. “Let’s just say she was a married woman that wasn’t being treated the way she wanted.”

“And you treated her right, I suppose?” Nicole’s tone had taken an edge to it.

Steve laughed. “Look, we were both consenting adults. She needed something that she couldn’t get and I supplied it. There’s really nothing wrong with that. Actually kind of like you, isn’t it?”

Nicole digested what Steve had just said. He was right again. They were both consenting adults and he was actually satisfying a need that she had. The trouble was that she really didn’t know what it was that she needed from him that she couldn’t get from her husband. She couldn’t work out why she needed to be a cheating wife.

“How often does he fuck you?” Steve asked as his fingers moved to her cunt and started to strum against her.

Both the question and Steve’s fingers brought her mind back to focus. She felt the tingling in her body again, starting deep inside her pussy and radiating outward.

“Uhh.. once in two weeks maybe. More if I’m lucky.”

“I’d fuck you everday if you were my wife.” Steve replied, pressing his fingers into her now. “Probably fuck you more than once a day too.”

Nicole moaned softly as his fingers entered her. That combined with the thought of getting fucked every day was turning her on again.

“It’s not easy.” Nicole said defensively. “He works hard and I work too. So it’s not always easy finding the time.”

“We’ve found the time.” Steve replied quickly. “And I’m ready to fuck you again. I bet your husband doesn’t fuck you more than once in a day.”

“He HAS!” Nicole retorted. “On our anniversary’s he takes me somewhere nice and fucks me good. Sometimes even three times in the day.”

“But not within half an hour I’ll bet.” Steve laughed. “You’re a hot slut that needs to be fucked good and your hubby doesn’t know how to satisfy your steaming pussy.” Steve’s fingers were moving in and out of her now, and Nicole was lifting her hips each time his fingers plunged into her.

“You want to get fucked again slut?” Steve teased her, forcing another finger into her. Her cunt was filled tight with three of his fingers now.


“Tell me.” Steve goaded her. “Tell me how you want to get fucked.” He forced another finger into her. Four in all now. Nicole gasped as her pussy was stretched.

“Y-your hurting me.” She gasped but her hips belied her statement as she continued to lift them up and thrust against his fingers, causing them to slip deeper into her.

“You like it.” Steve hissed at her. “You’re fucking back on my fingers and you like it! Now tell me you want to get fucked.”

“I – I want to get fucked.”

“Tell me you want to feel my cock in your cunt!” Steve continued to goad her, his fingers making swishy sounds in her stretched pussy.

“Ohh.. Oh god… fuck me please!” Nicole cried out. “Fill my cunt with your cock! My cunt needs to be fucked! Oh Please!”

Steve grinned and got up from the bed, pulling his fingers out from her. They were coated with her juices and the remnants of his cum and like before, her proffered his fingers to her. She gobbled them hungrily and licked it clean without needing to be asked.

Steve leaned above Nicole and positioned his cock against her gaping cunt hole. With one hard thrust, heburied himself deep inside her.

“Awwww… Oh God! Your cock feels so good inside me! Move it. Move it in me! Fuck me!”

Supporting himself on his hands, Steve fucked his cock deep into Nicole’s pussy. The angle of his body made his cock rub against her throbbing clitoris. He looked down at the face, staring deep into her eyes as he fucked her.

“You like it baby? You like my hard cock fucking into you?” Steve teased her as he ploughed harder into her.

“Oh God Yessss!” She cried out. “Deeper. Fuck me deeper!”

Nicole’s legs wrapped around Steve’s hips. She pulled herself upward to match his thrusts. Steve could feel his cock hitting Nicole’s cervix.

“I’m as deep as your pussy can take baby.” Steve said hotly. “I can feel your cervix sucking on my cock.”

“Ohh yesss.. Ohhh aahhhh.” Nicole moaned. She gritted her teeth as her body spasmed and shook in pleasure. “I’m cumming…ohhh…oohh aaahh.. .Oh Godddd!!”

Steve didn’t slow down but kept pumping into her. Her body kept tensing and spasming and her eyes bugged out. Her head thrashed from side to side and she let out a guttural moan as her legs squeezed Steve. Her pussy clenched on the hard rod inside her. Her body trembled and shook with pleasure for a long while until Steve finally stopped ramming into her.

“Oohhh…Oh Shit!” Nicole moaned softly. “That was so good… ohhh…Mmmmm”

Steve shifted his position and slowly got up from the bed, keeping his cock still inside her. He pulled her toward the edge of the bed and then started to slowly pump into her again.

“I’m getting sore.” Nicole said.

Steve smiled down at her and then pulled out his cock. He knelt between her legs and gave her pussy a few wet licks, allowing some of his saliva to slip into her. He stood up again and slipped his cock into her. It went in far easier with the lubrication. He pumped into her with long and hard measured strokes. Nicole started whimpering again as the pleasure built up inside her.

Steve reached down and put his hands underneath her shoulders. He lifted her up toward him and started to plunge into her hard and fast. The angle of her body caused his cock to rub against her clitoris and at the same time scrape against her g-spot with each inward thrust.

“Oh God! What are you doing?” Nicole cried out in rapturous delight.” Unnh..Unnhh… Oh goddd … that’s so gooood”

Steve kept pumping her furiously. Sweat was breaking out on his brow and he was tiring but he kept on with the hard rhythmic fucking. Nicole’s pussy was juicing again and her thick white cream was coating her thighs.

“Unnnh…Unnhh.. stop! Stop!” She cried out. “I feel like I’m gonna pee! Oh Goddd”

“Shut the fuck up!” Steve commanded. “Just relax and pee if you have too! Just enjoy this!”

Nicole felt an intense pressure building up inside her. It felt like she needed to pee really badly but she didn’t’ feel like her bladder was full. She tried to put her fears about peeing on the bed aside and instead just focused on the sensual pleasure of being fucked hard.

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