Andrea cried the first time I came in her mouth. She blubbered something about betraying her husband, even as her hand milked my cock dry. “But I thought this is what you wanted”” I said, tracing the sticky cream across her wide lips. “And you want more.” She sniffled, sobbed and stroked my cock to fullness. She can”t help herself, even though decency tells her she”s wrong. I was only a teenager but I knew that. I guess Andrea”s husband was particularly oblivious to his wife”s deep inner urgings. He had no idea that she longed to be sexually dominated. I picked up on it right away. I recently got my license. I got a job from my dad’s friend handing out fliers in the neighborhood. The very first day I knocked on her door she suck me off in the foyer of her $1 million estate. Now every chance I had to stop by during my day I did.
She had a hot little body. Perky, smallish tits, a flat tummy, neatly trimmed blonde bush. The second time I came by Andrea took me into her kitchen. She sat on the table in front of me, naked, her legs splayed. Her clit was huge, the size of a small red gr*pe and I teased it with my index finger every so often until her juices were running onto the placemat. I hadn”t fucked her yet and that”s what she longed for. “You have to fuck me,” she whined, squirming on the table.
“Please don”t punish me” she said, scrambling into position, her smooth white butt proffered up like an orphan begging for a bone. I knew exactly what she craved and I gave it, firmly spanking her tight rounded ass cheeks. She looked up at me with her big pleading eyes. I was a virgin and not capable of taking the next step. She grabbed my hand and lead me to their bedroom where her husband sleeps.
She got in a doggy position on the bed and presented herself to me. Her butt-cheeks quivered in anticipation. I could see her swollen pussy lips, damp and ready. My rod stiffened and I stripped off my clothes and plunged into her with a savage thrust. Her hungry cunt swallowed me whole. She cried out in appreciation, thanking me continuously with ever skull rattling thrust of my pounding hips. Her moans grew louder. My cock plowed deeper into her pussy. The girth of my cock pulled the inner walls of her cunt inside out with each backstroke.
She begged me to cum inside of her. It was hard to hold back. When her first orgasm rocked through her body, the inner walls of her snatch started to clamp down in quick succession around my thrusting cock. I could hold back any longer. I unleashed what felt like the biggest load of cum I ever had. It felt so more intense then when I have masturbated.
She flipped over. She took my cock with both hands and jerked me off. She said she had cum twice, so I should cum twice as well. Her pussy juices had acted as a lubricant. I straddled her chest and jammed my dick between her firm tits. The head of my cock butted against her chin as I slid between the soft globes. I felt my balls tighten and the sudden irreversible rush of cum up my shaft. Ropes of jizz spurted out onto her face, plastering her face and hair with a latticework of white cream.
“What a mess you are,” I said. “Your husband should see you now.” “I can see her now,” said a weak voice from a corner of the room. I turned, my big dick leaking gism. Her husband was standing there, sweating, his shrunken dick in a sperm filled palm. The pathetic fuck had been watching the whole time! Afterwords, when he wrote me out the check for the services we offered, he informed me that he needed more “work” done on the property.
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