Their tryst had to be secretive. No one could know, especially their spouses. She desired the primal beast that lurked beneath the soft spoken, calm exterior; he craved the wanton whore she longed to be. They found it in each other.
The first time they got together, she had been sitting outside on a cold morning in March, having a few cigarettes and unwinding after working the graveyard shift. They had been communicating back and forth and he decided to drop by before heading to work.
As he approached the gate, she smiled. He looked so sexy in his uniform, a very well respected corrections officer. She looked him up and down; about 5'10, black hair, tan skin, dark eyes hidden behind black framed glasses, a coy, sexy smile underneath a neatly trimmed moustache. Broad shoulders underneath the gray uniform shirt, simple black tie with a silver clip, perfectly pressed uniform pants secured with a thin black belt and silver buckle.
She was a curvaceous woman, short red hair, hypnotic green eyes that peered out from her wire rimmed glasses; a wide, brilliant smile that made those eyes sparkle devilishly; D cup breasts hidden under her old college hoodie, and simple gray sweatpants.
He made her quiver with excitement simply by being near her. She was highly sensitive to other people's emotions and could almost feel the primal beast within him hiding behind the smile; Could see the evil glint in his laughing eyes.
He stood before her, making small talk, as she shivered slightly in the cold. "Want to go inside? You're frozen."
"I'm okay. My husband is asleep inside anyway, don't need him seeing you."
"That's very true, but I can tell you're very cold." She followed his gaze to her chest, noting her rock hard nipples trying to poke holes into her hoodie. She looked at him and smiled coyly, "I have nothing on under this hood."
"Is that so?" He reached for a nipple and squeezed, eliciting a soft moan from her throat. He then grabbed her hand as he undid his zipper, pulling out his hard, thick cock with precum oozing from the tip. "See what you've done, slut?"
He placed her hand on his cock and her fingers wrapped around him, stroking his hard member. He reached up and lowered her hood, grabbing her by her hair and forcing her to her knees. She opened wide as he slid his cock into her opened mouth and she began to suck. Slow and sensual at first, then increasing the pressure and speed.
He placed his hand on the back of her head and forced his cock into her throat until she gagged, only then releasing her. Saliva poured from her mouth as he did this over and over, eventually wrapping his hands around her head and slamming his cock in and out of her mouth and throat, roughly fucking her face. She gagged and choked, saliva pooling on the wood of the deck as it dripped from her lips.
He groaned and looked down at her as she looked up at him, tears running out of her eyes. "Here it comes," he gasped as he forced his cock into her throat. She could feel his dick pulsate as wave after wave of his hot, creamy cum spewed down her throat, making her gag and retch on his cock. Only after he had finished did he release her, her face covered in spit and sweat.
