I found myself responding far too easily, and yes, I took all of that big penis.
It was sweet loving as we made out, the intensity building. Marcus lifted my legs up on to his shoulders until I was almost doubled in half. I was pinned beneath him, he was in full control now, the pumping quickened. I was moaning out loud as his balls slapped against my bottom with every stroke. We were both sweating now with his gorgeous body pressed tightly against mine.
Marcus had incredible stamina and he kept going for what seemed like an age. Oh my God, he was so good, and this is why I cuckold my husband, it’s for sex like this, sex my husband cannot get anywhere close to.
I was close to cumming again and so was Marcus, I know when a guy is close. The thrusting was slowing as he tried his best to delay his orgasm. We looked into each other’s eyes as I watched his face contort with pleasure. I had him where I wanted him, I squeezed my pussy as tight as I could. The pounding started again as Marcus began to grunt deeply and loudly. I gripped his neck and stared with widened eyes, we both knew.
I could feel him throbbing inside me, then he frantically fucked me so hard as he came. I moaned out as another orgasm hit me, my entire body trembled as I gasped for my next breath. I could hear the squelching sound as he ejaculated, but surprisingly he still kept fucking me, before eventually slowing down. After a short while I could feel his semen seeping from my pussy as his flaccid penis slipped out.
It seemed so natural as we kissed deeply and passionately in the aftermath of sex. In that very moment I wondered if he had a wife or girlfriend, it wasn’t my concern, but I felt sorry for them if he did. I tried to convince myself that I shouldn’t feel guilty as it takes two to cheat. In my case my husband knows and approves, he even encourages me and helps find lovers to satisfy me.
Marcus released my legs, I tried to straighten them out, but they were aching like crazy as we untangled our body’s.
We laid side-by side as we rested for what seemed to be a long time. After the passion, the acute awkwardness, Marcus spoke first.
“Erm, well thank you babe, that was amazing. Errr, well, what I mean of course, is that you were amazing love.”
There was an uncomfortable pause in the silence.
“Look, errr, I have to go now, I am supposed to be working after all,” he said sheepishly.
Marcus gave me a peck on my cheek as he climbed off our bed. I watched him as he dressed himself, I was sad to see that gorgeous body, in particular his penis, being covered up.
“I’m sorry babe, but I really have to go honestly, I would love to stay. I must get to my last customer and I need to book a hotel as I’ve just been given more jobs down this way tomorrow.”
I put on my most puppy eyed expression, Marcus bent down to kiss me. I needed more from this hunk of a man and the words escaped from my lips.
“You don’t have to book a hotel, why don’t you come back and stay the night here with me?” I couldn’t believe what I had said.