He smiled, unlocked the phone and held it up. They put their lips together and kissed as he took the picture. Lowering the phone he brought up the picture and addressed it to Joan with the message 'Look who I ran into' and pushed send. While he was doing it, he kept thinking what a bad idea this was, the picture making it worse, but he did it anyway. Despite what he had told Karen about just wanting to get on with his life, it felt good to get a little revenge. Petty for sure, but there was some satisfaction to it.
They both laughed and kissed again, moving into the room and sitting on the couch. They kissed again, a little more playfully this time, getting more comfortable with each other. He slid his tongue into her mouth and she caressed it with her own. They heard Dave's phone buzz and he picked it up and read the response from his estranged wife: '??????????'
Karen snatched the phone and started typing: 'Hi Joan...it's Karen...I'm gonna fuck him like he's never been fucked before :)' and pushed send. Tossing the phone on the floor she stood, kicked off her heels, reached behind and unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. She stood in front of him in just a pair of pink thong panties. She had beautiful teardrop shaped breasts with small pink nipples, which were already starting to stiffen. Her hips were slender and athletic and his mind flashed to his promise to work out in the morning.
She climbed into his lap, straddling him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him into her bare chest. He kissed her cleavage and breathed in her scent. Slowly he kissed her breasts, his tongue teasing her nipple before he sucked it into his mouth and scraped his teeth over it, making her moan softly and grab the back of his head. His hands slid down her back and cupped her tight round ass, his mind shot back to his wedding when his friends had been discussing what a great ass she had.
The more his hands and mouth touched her, the more excited she became. She had come here tonight for what had become an expected tryst with a man she thought she loved but he obviously didn't feel the same about her. Their relationship had become almost robotic, and she was beginning to feel like a prostitute, who got paid in fancy dinners and jewels. This felt dirty, and wrong and so damn good all at the same time.
Her fingers slid through his short cropped black hair as she held him against her chest. She felt one of his hands slide off her ass and up between her legs. Her leg lifted reflexively to give his hand access and she felt the tug as his fingers slid under the legband of her thong and brushed her clit. Biting her lip softly, she let out a long soft breath and rocked forward to run her clit over his finger. She rocked back and forth on his finger as she became wetter and wetter, shocked at what a whore she was being.
All Dave knew at this point was that a beautiful woman, more or less a stranger, was on top of him and everything he did made her more aroused. He had no idea how out of character this was for her, and at this point didn't care. All the original thoughts about Joan were gone. He was completely focused on the moment. The sound of his phone buzzing, obviously Joan responding to Karen's text, didn't faze him one bit. He slipped another finger inside Karen's thong and separated them around her engorged clit, squeezing her clit between his fingers as she ground against them and feeling her breath quicken.
Taking his wrist in her hand, she pulled his hand out from under her thong. She leaned down, kissed him and smiled. "Lay down." she said, in a rather commanding tone. He slid down on the couch so that he lay on his back as she quickly slid up, straddling his face and pulling her thong aside. Lowering her pussy onto his lips, she let out a deep sigh as his tongue slipped over her clit and began hungrily lapping at it. One of her hands rested on the arm of the couch just over his head while the other held her thong aside. She looked down between her legs and watched as his tongue pleasured her, grinding herself against his tongue, faster, harder, more urgently as her arousal built.
His tongue worked over her clit, alternating between lapping and circling it while she pressed down and her hips rocked forward and back. His hands went to her ass again, his fingers spreading out and holding her tight cheeks. He looked up; saw her eyes closed as she let out a sound somewhere between a moan and a whine. Her face had a look of pure focus, like the only thing that mattered in the world to her at that moment was the orgasm she was building to. Suddenly he slid his finger between her cheeks and pressed against her asshole. Her eyes popped open and huge smile grew across her face and her head nodded up and down as she squealed out "yes...yes...yes".
Urged on by her response, he pushed his finger forward, the tip pressing against her sphincter and felt it give suddenly as she relaxed. Her whole body shook as his finger pushed deeper in her ass and she let out a loud squeal of delight that was only muffled by the shortness of her breath at this point. His finger pushed in and out as she continued to ride his tongue with a greater urgency now. Her whole body shook as her orgasm hit.
Dave held still as she convulsed through a loud and intense orgasm. Her eyes locked on his eyes and her face looked like she had just walked into a surprise party. She gasped for air a couple times as her body began to relax, her hand letting go of her thong as she started to slide down his body, his finger pulling out of her ass.
Her hands slid behind his head and she kissed him as her legs straddled him. She giggled as she tasted herself on his lips and playfully licked around his mouth. "MMMMM...I taste good." she teased, "Does your cum taste that good?"
Smiling up at her, he responded, "Only one way to find out."
That was all the invitation she needed. She slid off him onto her knees and pulled his legs around so that she was kneeling between them. Her hands quickly went to his belt, opening it, unbuttoning his slacks, unzipping them and reaching in and grabbing hold of his stiff cock. She looked up at him with a wide grin when she realized how big he was, at least 9" and thicker than any cock she had ever seen in real life. "Holy fuck!!" she stammered. Her head was swimming with thoughts about how Joan could ever want more than this, especially when it's attached to a man with a tongue like that. She kept that thought to herself though, not wanting to do anything that might prevent that cock from going inside her tonight.
He smiled at her response. Not the first time he'd seen that look or the related look of fear, but it had been many years since a woman got her first look at his cock.
Tugging his slacks down, she fished his cock out of his boxers and without hesitation slid her mouth over the head and sunk down onto his thick cock, her bright red lipstick smearing down the shaft. His head rolled back and he breathed out hard as her warm mouth enveloped his cock. His hands moved to the sides of her head and gripped handfuls of her hair as she began to bob up and down on his cock.
Karen slowed as she took as much of his cock as she could into her mouth, feeling it pressing against the back of her throat, making her gag a little as she relaxed and tried to take his cock a little deeper. Her hands gripped the base of his cock and she opened her mouth wider and pressed her tongue flat against it and slowly eased up the length of his shaft and over the head, her tongue swirling around the tip. She played with his balls then slowly stroked his cock while her tongue swirled around the head, her eyes looking deep in his, seeing the look of pure pleasure on his face.
Suddenly she drove down onto his cock again, pushing it into her throat, making herself gag. She wanted it all, wanted to take all of his enormous cock. Struggling, spit running out of the stretched corners of her mouth, she kept pushing it deeper. He groaned as her throat squeezed the head of his cock. Struggling to breathe through her nose she pushed, rising up on her knees to get a better angle until her lips wrapped around the base of cock. She held there for a second, and then slid up his cock gasping for air, thick strings of saliva pouring down onto his balls as she pulled off his cock with a huge triumphant grin on her face.
After a few breathes she slid his cock back into her mouth and began sucking deeply, moving up and down, her hand back on his shaft stroking as she sucked. He was in pure heaven and stroked her hair as he moaned, feeling cum begin to build up in the base of his cock. He began to stiffen and his breath quickened. She felt the change and began sucking and stroking harder until she felt the first spurt of his cum on her tongue. Slowly up and down his shaft she went, then wrapped her lips around the head and sucked every bit of his thick cum out of his cock, swallowing every last drop.
Rising up from his cock, she wiped her mouth with the back of her forearm. She grinned and thought for a minute. "Hmmmmm, I think I like yours better." she giggled, causing Dave to laugh. She stood and turned around so he could see her ass, looked over her shoulder and slid her thong slowly down to the floor. She kept her legs straight as she stepped out of them. Her hands ran slowly up the back of her legs and over her ass, then she stood and walked toward the bedroom. She paused in the doorway, leaning her naked body against the door jam and smiled, blew him a kiss and disappeared into the bedroom.
Dave sat for a second, soaking this all in. He saw his phone on the floor, the notification light flashing, knowing that meant messages from Joan, responding to Karen's mocking text. In some ways, in spite of everything she had done, he felt like he was still doing something wrong. Legally they were still married, this was an old friend of hers and he was always taught that two wrongs don't make a right. He looked at the open door to the bedroom and heard water start to run in the bathroom, the tub filling. He took a final look at the blinking phone, chuckled and said "Fuck you bitch" under his breath, kicked his shoes and socks off, stepped out of his slacks and headed off for the bedroom with a big smile on his face.
Rounding the corner and entering the bedroom, he saw the door to the bathroom open about half way and heard the water running. He pushed the door open further and stepped in to find her in the big jetted soaker tub that was about ¼ full of water. She looked at him and frowned which caused him to stop, wondering if she had wanted to take a bath alone.
