John
"I don't know what I'm doing here Dr. Steinberg. I don't believe in counseling, but I promised Marsha. She thinks it might help our marriage but I'm not sure we need it. I do know my wife was fucking other men behind my back... lots of them. I'm all that upset about it because I haven't exactly been a model husband during our three years of marriage. What goes around comes around."
John Richards looked at the therapist sitting next to him in her big chair. She was scribbling on a pad and didn't respond at first. John had been expecting an old hag for a shrink, but Dr. Steinberg was a hot looking blond in her thirties. Maybe counseling wouldn't be so bad after all. Dr. Steinberg finally looked up at John and spoke.
"Please, Mr. Richards, call me Brenda. Why don't you start at the beginning and tell me all about it."
John thought it over for a few moments. He finally shrugged his shoulders and began.
I first met Marsha at a New Year's Eve party thrown by a mutual friend. She had a playful twinkle in her green eyes, and her auburn-red hair suggested a passionate and adventurous woman. Her small but perky tits and nicely shaped ass added an erotic touch. We both had dates but I could tell that the chemistry between us was there.
The following Friday we met for drinks. As soon as our eyes met we both knew we couldn't wait for the normal games people go through before they get to the bedroom. I suggested we go to her place which was much closer than where I lived. She was all over me in the cab and even on the elevator. When she opened her door we never made it past the entranceway.
We skipped the foreplay tugging at each other's clothes until my hard cock could find her wet pussy. I slammed her against the wall and drove my meat deep into her body. My hands grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her off the ground. Her fingers clawed at my skin as I repeatedly pounded my cock into her cunt driving her up the side of the wall. She was insatiable and let me know it.
"Fuck me dammit... harder... ooooohhhh... ooohhhh... yes... fuck me.... uuuuuhhhhhhhh... oh god... yes... yes... aaaaaaahhhhhhh... mmmppphhhhh..."
The screams and the filth spewing from her mouth let the neighbors know what we were doing. Her body shook with one explosion after another. I never knew a woman could be so orgasmic, and I had been with a lot. In less than two minutes I roared and pumped her cunt full of cum until it as overflowing. Her fingers clawed at my chest and her heels dug into my ass from her own release. It was the hottest fuck of my life.
Marsha slid to the floor and sucked my dripping cock into her mouth. She continued to suck me until I was ready for more action. We shed our clothes spreading them across the floor as we moved to the living room. I fucked her over the back of the couch. She liked it hard and rough. I pulled her hair and tugged on her nipples. Her orgasms grew more intense. The woman was a fuck machine.
She fell back onto the couch and I mounted her from top. My big cock speared deep into her pussy over and over sending her to new heights of pleasure. Her fingers scraped at my face and dug into my arms. She was looking up at me like a wild animal.
"Pinch my nipples... harder dammit... oh yes... oh fuck... uh... uh... aaaaahhhhhh..."
We rolled off the couch and she got on top. She fucked me like an animal pivoting her ass up and down and driving my cock deep into her cunt on each thrust. I caught a nipple in my mouth and bit hard almost to the point of breaking the skin. Her piercing scream shook the walls. Pussy juice poured from her cunt and splattered everywhere.
My balls were filled with cum for the second time in 30 minutes. Sensing my impending explosion Marsha slid down my body and took my cock between her lips. She attacked me with her mouth and tongue and rapidly bobbed her head up and down while stroking me with her hand. I grabbed the back of her head, thrust hard and grunted. Stream after stream of hot cum flooded her mouth. She swallowed every drop.
We went back to the bedroom for several more sessions before the night ended including one in the shower and one in the kitchen. She loved my cock and told me it was the biggest one she had ever known. I loved her pussy and told her she was the hottest fuck of my life. We probably even liked each other but it didn't matter. We were married four weeks later.
John looked over at Brenda to see if she had been shocked or turned on by the way he was telling the story. She was writing on her pad and looked up when he stopped talking.
"Please don't think you're going to shock me with the language you are using. I want all the graphic details. Words like pussy and cunt are quite descriptive. Please continue."
If that's how she wants it then that's how he was going to tell it, only John decided to embellish the story even more."
I know that a man is not supposed to cheat on his wife during their honeymoon, and I had no intention of doing so when we left for Hawaii, but sometimes things just happen. Please don't go getting all judgmental on me until you have heard how it happened.
Everything had gone great on our wedding day. Marsha looked really hot and I couldn't wait to get her alone. She was just as horny because in the limo on the way to the airport she slid onto my lap and lifted the back of her dress so I could slip my cock into her pussy. Later we fucked in the bathroom on the airplane.
We were so juiced up when we reached the beachfront resort that Marsha attacked me while the valet was still putting our bags in the room. She was pulling down my pants as I handed him a tip. Seconds later she was bent over the sofa with her panties pulled to the side and my cock stuffed deep in her hot pussy. Just as I finished pumping her cunt full of cum I looked out towards the patio and saw a hot looking redhead in a bikini watching through the open door. She waved and flashed a wicked smile before turning away.
Marsha and I went to dinner. She rubbed my cock under the table while we ordered. I fingered her to several orgasms during dinner which, with Marsha, was not hard to do. We returned to our room and fucked like animals. Marsha was screaming so loud that the front desk called our cabana to see if we were okay. We both dozed off with my cock still in her pussy.