Ryan watched her undress, his cock stirring as he lay naked on the bed, while Julia slowly slid the tight fitting dress down and stepped out of it. She hadn't bothered to wear underwear, the dress was too clingy and she knew she would be taking it off anyway. She moved towards Ryan, her heavy tits swaying slightly as she reached the bed and climbed on, reaching out for his thick cock and devouring it with her mouth as she sank down on top of him. Ryan moved his hands to her head and ran his fingers through her rich red curls, she was good at sucking cock and greedy for it too. Before he knew it, Julia's lips were at the base of his shaft, her tongue just starting to tease his balls, she was the only girl he'd ever known who could do that... it blew his mind.
Julia worked his throbbing prick hard, then looked up at him with just the tip in her mouth, her tongue dancing all over it. Their eyes locked and his breathing deepened. Not yet! This was just the start, he regained control just as Julia's mouth engulfed him again.
"Fuck..." he groaned. "...that feels amazing!"
Julia lifted her mouth off his stalk and licked her lips.
"What do you think my husband would give to feel my lips on his cock again?" She purred.
Ryan winced slightly, then pressed his hand down on her head, pushing it back down so that his cock was deep inside her mouth again. He'd never intended to get involved in this crazy life of hers, all he wanted was some 'no-strings fun'... but then he met Julia. He couldn't quite believe it when he'd first seen her. They'd arranged to meet in a bar and she walked in -- dressed to kill in a tight black dress and four inch heels, her thick red curls cascading down her neck and over her shoulders. He vaguely remembered someone telling him redheads were crazy and best avoided, but no way did Ryan want to avoid this one.
They sat down and talked, it was clear she liked what she saw in him and he started to relax. Ryan worked hard at the gym and his tight T-shirt showed off his upper body well, and she looked incredible in her skin tight dress, her nipples clearly visible through the thin material and drawing attention from very man in the place. They drank until late and then went outside, the warm summer air hitting them like a ton of bricks. Julia took his hand and led him around the back of the bar, it was a scummy kind of alley but neither of them cared. She crouched in front of him and unzipped his jeans, desperate to taste him. Ryan leaned back against the wall and watched as she stroked his cock, looking up at him as her tongue flicked the swollen head of his large prick.
"I have a husband," she gasped as she looked up at him. "But your cock is sooo much bigger than his..."
Before he could react, Ryan felt his meat sliding past her lips, into her mouth and right back to the entrance of her throat.
"Fuuuuck!" He groaned, his mind racing as he tried to process this new information and the sensations he was experiencing.
Julia groaned into his groin, her throat massaging the head of his cock as she sucked him deep while her hand fell down between her legs and started rubbing her soaking wet pussy.
"This cock is gonna make me cum," she gasped between mouthfuls of prick. "I want this cock to make me cum and then fill me up... fill my pussy up with hot cum, are you gonna do that for me?"
Ryan could barely concentrate as it was, he placed his hands on her head and fucked her mouth briefly, pleased when she seemed to like it. He reached down, pulled her back up on her feet and bent her over a bin. It was his turn to crouch down now and he pushed the tight, clinging dress up over Julia's shapely ass, pleased if not entirely surprised to find she wasn't wearing any underwear. He leaned forward and tasted her hot, wet pussy and a long, soft whimper escaped the woman's lips. She pushed back against him, moaning louder as she felt his tongue enter her, while the tip of his nose gently nuzzled against her tight, pink hole. Her pussy was perfect, completely shaved and dripping for his cock and Ryan relished the taste of her deep arousal. He pulled back a little, put his hands on her ass and gently pulled her cheeks apart, exposing her tempting pink rosebud. He was about to lean in and press his tongue against it when Julia begged, "Put it in me, put in me pleeeease!"
Ryan released his grip on her ass and stood up. His fingers encircled his pulsing cock and he positioned the tip between her lips, she was so wet that he seemed to slide in without even pushing. He gave a shove of his hips and his length sank all the way inside her, bringing a fresh cry from her wide open mouth.
"Oh God yes, that's soooo fucking good..."
Ryan took hold of her hips and worked his cock in and out, she was breathing hard with each thrust and pushing back, eager for more.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Make me cum!"
Ryan held her tighter and increased the speed of his thrusts, he fucked her faster and harder as he desperately tried to hold back his own orgasm, at least until she'd reached her climax. It wasn't easy and he was glad she was so hot for him, because by the time she bucked hard on his cock he was already fighting a losing battle of his own. As her tight, sweet pussy clamped down around him it pushed him over the edge and he pumped hard and deep until his balls were completely drained inside her.
After a few seconds he staggered back, his cock slipping out of her hot, wet, cum-soaked cunt. His eyes were closed as he collapsed back against the wall and before he knew it he felt her down in front of him again, her soft, warm lips closing around him and sucking the last dregs of cum out of his softening cock. Damn, this woman was amazing...
And so began their affair. Ryan was slightly uncomfortable that she was married, but he couldn't resist... she was just too hot to say no to. They met and fucked a few times a week for three weeks before Julia really opened up about her marriage. Ryan's main concern was that he was going to end up looking down the wrong end of a baseball bat or a gun, but Julia assured him he had nothing to worry about. She arranged to meet him one night to set his mind at ease, though she worried that when she told him the truth about her relationship with Michael, Ryan might pull away. It had happened before, it could happen again, she simply wouldn't know until she came clean and laid it all on the line for him.
— — — — —
Ryan closed his eyes and rested his head back on the pillow as Julia sucked his cock, he seemed to spend an incredible amount of time inside her mouth, not that he was complaining. It was like she couldn't get enough of his thick, hard cock and she seemed to want to devour it at every opportunity. It didn't seem to matter where they were or what they'd been doing, she was insatiable for his prick and took every chance she got to suck it dry.
He felt her release his cock, then slide up his body, her soft, fleshy tits gliding across his skin until her face reached his. They kissed deeply, their tongues mingling as he tasted his musk on her breath. She reached down between her legs and guided his cock between her lips, she was drenched already and she forced her pussy down onto his aching prick.
"Are you going to fill me up," she pleaded. "Fill me up for Michael, fill my slutty pussy with cum for him, yeah...?"
Ryan could only groan as he felt her tight, wet pussy massaging his throbbing length.
"Whatever you want baby," he moaned. "Whatever you want."
— — — — —
The bar was quiet, it was a Tuesday after all. Ryan sat nursing a whisky on the rocks, Julia facing him with a vodka and Coke.
"Look, I want to be honest with you okay... I know this is kind of weird and believe me this makes me nervous as hell telling you this..."
Julia looked down at the table and then back up into his eyes.
"Because I think you're great and I want to keep seeing you, and I hope you're going to be cool with what I'm going to tell you."
Ryan shifted and took a deep breath, his eyebrow arched almost imperceptibly and he leaned forward ever so slightly.
"I... I told you right off the bat that I have a husband, and I do... I do have a husband, and I love him very much."
Ryan let out a disbelieving chuckle, but Julia continued undaunted and with emphasis.
"I love him VERY much, I know you probably don't think so, especially given what we've been doing these last few weeks, but... I do. And he KNOWS that... and I know that HE adores ME."
Ryan nodded apologetically, feeling sorry now that he had laughed. Julia glanced up to the ceiling and took a deep breath. 'Here we go', she thought to herself.
"Have you ever wondered what this key on my necklace is for?"
"Err, no. I... I dunno?" Ryan looked quizzical for a second and shook his head, no clue as to where this conversation was heading.
"Okay... well, have you ever heard of a chastity cage?"
Ryan shook his head a second time, "A what?"
Julia sighed, stealing herself for the worst.
"A chastity cage is... it's a.... 'device' that locks around a guy's cock and stops him touching himself or cumming, until he's unlocked by the person who has the key."
Ryan stared at her blankly, again -- was this a joke, did such a thing even exist?
"Well that's not strictly true... it is possible for him to kind of cum, but let's not get into that right now."
Julia might as well have been speaking in a foreign language as far as Ryan was concerned.
"Rrrrright, so this key is...?"
"For my husband's chastity cage, yes."
Ryan's face crinkled as he tried to fathom this out.
"God this is hard to explain...."
