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Huge, Married Cock!

I have a girlfriend named Pam who’s married, and she constantly complains about her husband Jim. She says his cock is too big and he’s always asking her to suck it and he wants to fuck all the time.
I met her for happy hour last week and she started bitching about him again. I sat there, pretending to sympathize with her, but I was secretly plotting my affair with him. She told me she was going out of town for the weekend to visit her parents, which was perfect timing.


I went over to their house Saturday morning, dressed in a slutty little black leather outfit. I rang the doorbell and waited for Jim to answer the door.
“Hey, Jim… is Pam home?” I coyly asked.
“No, Memphis… she went to visit her parents,” he responded, his eyes on my cleavage.
“Oh, that’s right! I knew that… silly me. Ok, well, I just wanted to pick up the dress I borrowed her,” I licked my lips and smiled at him.
I walked into the foyer and “accidentally” untied the lace holding my top together. My bare tits sprang from the leather top. “Oh my goodness, I’m so embarrassed,” I said as I slid my hands over my nipples, feigning modesty.
“Jesus, Memphis, your tits are amazing,” I had Jim’s undivided attention.

“Thanks, Jim… this damn top, it’s so hard to keep it laced.” His cock had become hard and I could see it through his jeans. He reached down and pulled on the lace on my pants. “And what about these? Do you have trouble with your pants, too?” He smiled.
I slid my hand to his cock and squeezed. “Pam hasn’t exaggerated, Jim. Your cock is huge!”
“Pam’s told you about my cock?” Jim asked.
“She complains about it. Says it’s too big and all you want to do is fuck her with it. Personally, I love a big cock,” I smiled at him.
“Maybe I should start fucking you then?” Jim said as he pulled my pants down.

Phone Sex with a Married Man

I just got off a call with a married man in which I had three of the most mind-blowing, explosive orgasms of my life. He had locked himself in his den with his wife just around the corner in the kitchen. The notion that he would rather get off with me on the sly made both of us incredibly horny. Nothing like a little taboo phone sex, right?

He couldn’t be very loud, so I did most of the talking. I told him how I wanted to take his big, throbbing cock in my hand and wrap my pouty lips around it while I swirled my tongue all over the head, focusing on that sensitive little “v” spot while pulling him in deeper until he filled my mouth and throat. I think it’s been quite awhile since the Mrs. has given him a proper blow job. I could hear his breath quickening and virtually feel his balls getting tighter and fuller as I phone-sucked him. My pussy was wet and aching at that point, so I slipped my fingers inside my panties and started masturbating. It took about 30 seconds for me to have my first orgasm. My moans of ecstacy brought him close to cumming but I wanted him to last longer… I’m multiply orgasmic and wasn’t nearly finished cumming… it was time to fuck.

I climbed up onto his lap and slid his cock deep inside my creamy pussy. The instant my clit made contact with his pubic bone I started cumming again. He grabbed my ass and started pumping his cock in and out of me, bouncing me off his thighs. I reached behind me and gently grabbed his balls and started fondling them, feeling them getting tighter and tighter. I knew he was going to fill me with cum any second, which triggered my third orgasm, which made him cum.

The cable guy was yummy….

He knocked at my door with the idea that he was going to fix my cable and be on his merry way, I am quite sure.  Hell before I answered the door I thought the same thing.  However as soon as my eyes seen him, I knew instantly I wanted to fuck him.

It wasn’t that he had any sort of exceptional good looks to him, it was his obvious confidence.  Every thing about his stance, walk, talk and vibe exhumed confidence.  Borderline cockiness, but just borderline.  That made him instantly sexy to me and I was automatically fantasizing about the multitude of ways he could fuck my brains out.  Then of course there was the matter of the wedding ring on his finger, that made him even more desirable to me.  Married men ALWAYS fuck better!!!!!

My need to keep my satin robe closed while talking to him, went out the window.  I knew as soon as he saw the sexy little satin number I had on under that robe he would belong to me!  Before long his cock was putty in my hands and my pussy juices were all over his face within no time at all.

Valentine Slut

Last year I had one hell of a Valentine’s and I am hoping to be able to out do myself this year. Last year I went to a friend’s house for a party. She loves throwing parties and her husband definitely has the deep pockets to support her little party throwing habit. Her husband is pretty hot though and I have always lusted after him. I wore the sexiest red dress I own. I wanted to get some attention that night. I arrived at the party, fashionably late and right away I wanted to find her husband. He was getting drunk which was perfect for me. When he finally got up to go to the bathroom, I followed him. Luck was really on my side that night because he forgot to lock the bathroom door. I followed him and made sure to lock the door myself. He turned with his pants down and I smiled at him as I made my way over to him and dropped to my knees. I wanted his cock so bad. I have always wanted it ever since my friend told me how big it was. And she sure wasn’t exaggerating about his cock size. As I wrapped my lips around his cock I thought he might push me away as I saw his hands move, but instead of pushing me away, he started forcing my mouth further down his cock. It was so hot. His cock was getting harder and harder and I kept sucking on it. Finally I stood up, pulled my dress up to show I was not wearing any panties and I bent over. He knew exactly what I wanted him to do as he grabbed my hips and forced his cock into my tight, wet pussy! I wanted to scream it felt so good.

It was hard to hang out with my friend after that night. But I will never regret fucking her husband. He had a really nice cock and it’s her own fault for bragging to me about him.

Why don’t you cum inside…

I open my door, completely naked! Your mouth drops to the floor! It surely wasn’t what you were expecting when I called you up and asked you to stop by. You thought you were just coming over to discuss the reason why I haven’t been taking your wife’s calls. She has been my best friend for years and suddenly I stop talking to her, with no reason. But I had a reason! The reason is YOU! I can’t keep talking to your wife when all I can think about is fucking her husband. I have wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you. The day you got married, I stood next to you wife and I was so upset. I fucked the best man that night but the whole time I was picturing you! And now I am going to finally have you! I don’t care what it may cost me, I have to have you!

I pull you inside my room, you are nervous. You know you should leave now, when you still can. But your feet won’t listen to your head. Your feet only listen to your cock and you cock is getting hard and your cock wants you to stay! The fact that you are a married man means nothing to me. I don’t even care that my best friend is your wife! When I want something, nothing matters.

I start unbuttoning your shirt, you know you should stop me. It’s the right thing to do. But you can’t. Your body won’t cooperate with your head. And even your head is starting to betray you. Suddenly you are wondering what my pussy will feel like when you push your cock inside it. And no worries, you will have your answer soon enough. Before you can do anything I have you naked, laying on my bed. You don’t know how it happened, it seems like seconds ago you were just knocking on my door. I am straddling your legs, grabbing your cock and lowering myself onto your cock. It feels like PURE ecstasy when I have your cock deep inside me.

I love married men, my best friend’s husband wasn’t my first and definitely won’t be my last.

Waiting For You

Where have you been all day? I’ve been sitting here waiting for you to get home! I’ve missed you. Missed your voice. Missed talking with you. I wait for you every night. I look forward to our calls. I know it’s hard for you to call me every day, but you try. I know she makes in difficult for you sometimes. But I am patient and understanding. I will wait for you tonight and every night. I know you will call me when you can. I know how badly you want to call me, but you have to be careful. We don’t want you to get caught and have our fun over so soon! I know you’ve waited a long time to find a girl like me. A girl who gets you! A girl that will treat you the way you’ve always dreamed of. I am so glad that you found me and I know you’ll take care of me just like how I take care of you! I miss you and hope to hear from you soon!

Unspoken Desire

I spent the weekend on the river in a charming but rustic cottage tucked away in the woods.  Completely secluded right on the water, it was absolutely amazing.

I was basking in the sunshine soaking up the rays when I heard my name.  When my eyes adjusted enough to see I smiled at the growing bulge already bursting in his jeans.

I knew he wanted me, his eyes tried to hide it but I always know when a man wants me.  Glancing quickly at his ring finger I saw that ~golden band~ and smiled a little more.

I think married men sexy and the challenge always makes my tight pussy ache a bit.  His body language told me all I needed to know, he was ready.  He would take me right here if I make the move. His eyes were fixed on my cleavage and I felt my nipples get hard.

He licked his lips and I moved in, pressed my body against his, and kissed him deeply, slowly then wildly our tongues flicked over each others.

He picked me up effortlessly, wrapped my long, slender legs around his strong body and started to probe my wet, tight sex hole with the tip of his cock. When his massive cock entered my hot sex I started to moan and grind my hips eager to welcome him.

His nice swollen “married cock” made me quiver in multiple orgasms.  I gave him so much honey his cock was dripping.  When he was ready to explode he told me that he wanted to cover my tits with his load.  He pulled out and I started to stroke his hot, soaking cock until he gave me a huge cum shower all over my huge, swollen tits.  I licked his hot, thick jizz from my nipples and then kissed him again…deeply.

Unspoken desires that were very much fulfilled. Now let me fulfill all of yours!

Slow, sensual kisses…

Your Naughty Ashlee