During our restful embrace, I started another little conversation, building up Steven’s ego while letting my husband know how much I was enjoying myself. “Oh, Steven, I’m so glad I met you tonight. I haven’t been fucked this good in a long time. My husband would have been done a long time ago. You are so much better than my husband,“ I cooed.
Steven laughed, feeling good about himself. “The poor idiot. He doesn’t have a clue, does he?”
“I’m very careful about not letting him find out that I’m cheating on him. As long as I’m getting what I need, I don’t miss him. He can jack himself off for all I care,” I said, laughing inwardly, knowing my husband was listening to every word of my crazy spill.
“He’ll have to stroke it tonight if he wants to get off. In the meantime, I will make sure I take good care of his wife,” Steven said and kissed me. “Hey…is his cock as big as mine?” he asked out of curiosity.
“Honey, if my husband had half of what you got and could use it as well as you, I wouldn’t be out cheating on him,” I said while placing kisses along Steven’s neck.
While we were having fun bashing my husband, I played with my gaping pussy, feeling his cum seeping from it like an open wound. I looked over Steven’s shoulder and saw Jack still stroking himself, so all was okay.
“Damn, Steven, it’s almost two in the morning. My husband will be home soon. You are going to have to leave.”
Steve was an understanding guy. We kissed and fondled each other for a bit longer before he got off the bed and started to get dressed. I wasn’t planning on getting dressed, and I lay naked on the bed looking sexy while Steven finished dressing. When he was dressed, I walked him to my front door and thanked him for a marvelous night. We kissed and my hand slid back down over his bulge to get my final feel. Fuck! He was getting hard again!
“My god, Steven, you weren’t lying. You do have great stamina!”
When I said that and felt his growing bulge against my hand, I was taken by a sudden surge of lust that made my insides flare up again. I pulled his jeans down a couple of inches and took his firm cock in my hand. “Fuck me one more time tonight, Steven,” I begged.
We went into the living room and he bent me over the back of the couch, positioning himself behind me. This time he was a bit slower, finding pleasure in rubbing the hot, swollen lips of my pussy with the blunt head of his cock.
But then I discovered what he was doing when he slid his cock up the crack of my ass and started rubbing the lube from his cock around my anus.
“Ohhh! Fuck! You’re so BIG!” A lasting cry escaped my mouth when he pressed against my anus and breached my sphincter.
“Fuck, you’ve got a tight asshole, you sexy bitch!” he roared, slapped my ass, and pressed his cock deeper.
He started fucking my ass slowly until I told him to fuck me harder. Steven gladly obliged my heated desire, and he slammed his throbbing meat up my flaming ass, hard, deep, fast, and without mercy, stretching me out and giving me the feeling of pure ecstasy. A couple of minutes later, he climaxed again and dumped his thick seed deep into my bowels.