"Fuck! Slow down," Angela moaned, "Don't...you're too big."
"Shut up. You'll get used to it soon enough and I want to feel all of this nice cunt," he hissed into her ear. He pulled out and pushed his cock into the married woman's tight hole deeper each time. She was gripping his back tightly, softly grunting into his neck with each stroke. "It's not my fault your husband hasn't broken you in properly," he said firmly.
"Ohhh, oh, fuck" she sighed, "He's not...ooohhhhh...aaaahhh, he tries...," she gasped as the plump head pushed against her cervix. She was now humping back savoring the feeling of being stretched out by the biggest cock she'd ever had inside her. She had the idle thought that she'd have to change the sheets as her juices flowed between her ass cheeks. "Fuck me, fuck my married cunt, " she panted as the rapid slapping sounds echoed through the master bedroom.
"Tell me, tell me I'm better at fucking than your husband," he ordered.
"No, don't do that, just fuck me with your...oh...fuck!" she moaned as she felt herself getting closer.
"Tell me, your husband's cock is tiny...say it," he hissed.
"Don't make me...no, he's not small, he's fine...totally adequate," she panted.
"So, he's adequate?" he said, "just adequate?"
Angela moaned, "yes...yes he is. He's adequate."
Dave lifted himself up so he could look down at those huge flopping tits, slamming into her harder to make them flop around more. Then he looked at her face. He could tell how into it she was with her expressions. "And you want more than adequate. You're a horny slut aren't you?" he asked, "I was about to say horny little slut but you're not little everywhere. Say it, say you're a horny slut needing strange cocks in your married cunt."
"Don't...don't make me say it. Ohhh, shit! I'm a slut...a horny slut," she panted. "Fuck my married cunt with your huge cock and fill me with your fertile sperm." She felt herself getting close to cumming hearing herself admit what a slut she was. "Oooohhhh, fuck! You can bring friends with you next time," she moaned, "friends with huge cocks."
Dave couldn't take it anymore and slowing down wasn't an option as Angela was pulling him into her, her hands on his ass. "Wait...wait...oh shiiiittt!" he spat as he erupted inside her sopping hole. The relief in his aching balls was welcome but he felt disappointment he came before the beautiful blonde under him.
Angela stroked the grunting man's back as he pressed deep inside her, emptying his balls into her womb. "That's it, that's it, baby...fill me with your cum."
Dave felt his arms give out and he collapsed next to the flushed sweaty woman, "Damn! I wanted to hold off...thought I could, but your fucking cunt is so tight, feels so nice I couldn't..." he moaned. He pulled his softening 8 1/2" cock out of her and reached for the box of tissues. "I'll be ready in 20 minutes and I'll make sure you cum," he said softly.
Angela rolled off the bed, "That's ok. We have to get ready. Remember we're meeting the Wilson's over at the club tonight?" She looked at the clock, "you timed it perfectly, we have just enough time to shower and leave." She looked at her husband stroking his cock, "It was the 'other guys' comment, wasn't it? Too much?" she asked.
Dave laughed, "You have no idea, I could almost see guys lining up by the bed for a shot at that nice cunt of yours."
She shook her head, "I love how kinky you get, but there's only you," she said as she came back to the bed and kissed him.
Dave cupped a huge tit and moaned. He tried to pull her back onto the bed but Angela pulled away. He sighed as he looked at his wife. She was as beautiful and sexy as the day he'd first met her on Daytona beach in college. 5' 11", 120 pounds of creamy curves in her flowered bikini. At first, it was harmless flirting as she was with her friends, but he'd managed to pry her loose and it wasn't until the next morning after a night of fucking they actually got to know each other. She'd confessed she'd never thought she'd cheat on her boyfriend but as they'd never see each other again she decided to let herself go After finding out more about each other she found out they went to the same school, feeling like crap.
She'd admitted she'd always wondered what a larger cock would feel like and what better place and time to find out. She'd stroked his cock again and moaned, "Shit! This is inconvenient. Dan's...he's a great guy...the first guy I'd ever...and I love him but," she held her thumb and finger a few inches apart.
Dave looked shocked, "How? How did he even pop your cherry?" he asked.
She'd sighed, "I used my hairbrush since it hurt, you know, him pressing against my..." she put her hands to her face in embarrassment.
She never got back together with her friends the rest of the week and when they got back to school, Angela broke up with her boyfriend. Dave still felt guilty over that since he never had any intention of stealing away any guy's girlfriend, especially after he'd met him He was a skilled violinist in the school orchestra and a great guy on top of it, but Angela was worth it. He'd been with a dozen girls but none as eager in bed as she was.
"Would you do it?" he asked, "I mean another guy?"
She thought about it and shook her head.
Dave looked doubtful, "You did with me. It was the cock, wasn't it? You meet a guy with a 10" cock and I should pack my bags?"
Angela looked thoughtful, "Depends. Length is nice, but how fat is it? If it's 10" and also nice and thick...I'd be obliged to at least try it out,'" she giggled.
"Let me know when you do. I'd like to see that," he said stroking his cock.
"Seriously?" she asked, "you'd like to see me get fucked by a huge cock...I mean huger than that thing?"
Dave nodded, "I love the look on your face when you're being pleasured. I'd love to see you with a guy who was bigger than I am," he said, "it wouldn't bother me in the least as long as it makes you happy."
She shook her head and turned to go into the bathroom, "Then keep your phone on, it might be a spur of the moment thing," she laughed.
***
Dave kissed Angela as he picked up his go-cup. "I'll be home around 5:30. I have no late afternoon meetings."
Angela liked that Dave was able to accurately predict when he'd be home as she could have dinner ready. His commute was easily timed as they lived a 5-minute drive to the light rail which ran every 10 minutes. "I was thinking that chicken casserole dish, you up for that?" She remembered something, "Oh, I ran into Janet yesterday. Her husband Tom can look at the A/C so he's dropping by this afternoon," she said, "I hope we don't need a new one."
Dave groaned, "Yeah. It is, what? 15 years old?" he asked.
Angela nodded, "We'll see," she paused, "Maybe if I let him fuck me we can get a discount," she smiled. "It seems fair, If I take 100% off, the least he can do is take 30% off."
Dave laughed, "Christ! Now I'll be fighting a chubby all day thinking about that." He thought about the man. He was easily 6' 5" and seemingly fit. Janet was tiny, really tiny. Perhaps 4' 11" but with a great ass and perfect hand-sized tits. He kissed he again, cupping her breast through her threadbare nightshirt. "Don't sell yourself short. You're worth at least 40% off." He looked at his wife, "Fuck! I'd do it for free to get between those legs," he sighed.
"Damn! I might have to start earning some cash while you're at work," she sighed.
"Gotta go," he said, "or I'll miss the 8:10." He quickly confirmed he wasn't disheveled in the mirror on the door before heading out. He always thought having a window in the door leading from the kitchen to the garage was strange and rather than purchase a new door, they put in a two-way mirror so they didn't have to look at the junk in the garage and there was a mirror to check yourself out before leaving. Also, more than once he'd paused before opening the door to the kitchen as Angela was right there.
Angela watched her husband leave and sighed, 'if this were Saturday, I'd be offering myself bent over this table.' She looked out the window as her husband's Audi backed out of the driveway. Various chores went through her head but one took precedence and she headed to the bedroom.
Dave was feeling frustrated and wished he'd had time to make love with his wife as he headed to the parking lot. As he parked he drove the memories of last night out of his head...he fucked his wife from behind and she begged him to cum in her ass. She went through monthly hormonal cycles and her begging for anal meant she was at her peak. He needed to think of work as it might be inappropriate to go into a meeting with a pronounced tent.
Later that day, Gerald came up to his desk, "Head home. I saw you skip lunch to work with Chuck. You need to let me know when you get swamped, ok? I don't want my best worker getting burned out."
Dave smiled and shut down his laptop, "Sure, but it was no big deal. He's been a great help to me but getting home to Angela sounds great to me."
Gerald laughed, "If I were married to..." he picked up the picture on Dave's desk and whistled, "Damn! She's gorgeous," he sighed. "Ok, get home and fave fun."
Dave's thoughts were on how Angela looked this morning and what he was going to do with her when he got home. He wanted her naked over the kitchen table offering him her ass. As he pulled up he saw a truck in front of his spot in the garage so he parked down the street. He read the HVAC sign on the door and then remembered that Janet's husband was coming over to check out the A/C unit. He looked around the corner and after not seeing them on the side of the house came in through the garage door. He was reaching for the doorknob when he saw them. They were facing each other in the kitchen, closer than he'd thought they should be. He paused his breathing hearing Angela's voice through the door.
"Don't, Tom," Angela said, trying to push him away as he put an arm around her. "Don't, Dave will be.." she tried to say but his lips were on hers. Her arms almost looked limp as she acted as if she were pushing him away, but her hands were reaching up softly stroking his chest.
Dave saw her hands move from his chest to around his back, no longer faking resistance.
When they broke the kiss, she quickly said, "Dave will be home in 20 minutes, so, mmmmmphh."
