βIts Monday night, Jack are I are home alone. I decided to email Steven, my secret lover, but I didn't get any response from him. This annoys me since I know his wife is out of town, and thoughts begin running around in my mind. Is he chatting to some other woman? Why is he not contacting me?
'Beth, put on that sexy short black dress of yours. The one that Timmy liked. You know he wanted to fuck you that night', Jack taunts me.
What the hell, since Steven is ignoring me I'll have fun with Jack. I find myself walking up the stairs and looking for my dress. I get undressed and decide that it would be best to prepare for a night of good fucking. Part of it is to get back at Steven for ignoring me.
Tonight I am gonna fuck Jack and talk like a real naughty girl. I want my cunt pounded hard, hard and fast. I actually feel the need to cum over and over. I don't normally mind only cumming once or not even at all, but tonight I wanna cum and cum until I pass out. I want to be fucked. I want to be used.
I look at my pussy and smirk, maybe I'll get rid of everything, a devilish smile on my face. I decide to shave clean. I start thinking back to the day I dressed up for Steven and decide to wear the same outfit, and high heels. I decide on a nice black lacy bra and black gstring.
I slip into the dress and think "Gosh if I bend over my pussy is totally exposed".
This makes me chuckle to myself. I walk down the stairs carefully not wanting to fall. Jack's eyes shows his sexual excitement, but also a bit of a naughty smile. He takes me in his arms and kisses me deeply.
"Hmmmm that's nice, we should really kiss more often." I whisper.
The kissing gets me quite wet but I'm still thinking of Steven. Missing him. I miss feeling dizzy from his touch and kisses. I miss feeling the juices soaking my pussy. It's just not happening now but I am enjoying it. Jack lifts the hem of my dress and I feel the cold air on my ass cheeks. I feel my pussy getting wet. He grabs the vertical strap of my gstring and pulls it upward. Hard.
I shake as I feel my pussy lips splitting open and exposing my clit to the friction of my gsting. He does it quite a few times. I want to stick my hand down my panties and rub my clit till it throbs but he stops me. It feels like he's enjoying teasing me.
I ask him to fuck me, but he chuckles to himself. He tells me to sit down on all fours on the little stool in the lounge. As a good girl, I comply. I feel him move my gstring to the side and he inserts a finger in me. He doesn't quite hit my gspot and I feel kinda frustrated.
"Why can he not find my fucking gspot?" I think.
But I enjoy having his fingers inside my pussy, thrusting in and out. He adds another, then another. Eventually some of his fingers rubs my gspot, but I want it rubbed hard and directly. I want it rubbed the way Steven rubs it. He moves my gstring aside and I feel him getting up. He takes his cock out and rubs it against the wet entrance.
I try to get up to remove the rest of my clothes but he wont let me. With one hard push he enters me deep.