She Brings a Stranger Home

She had you tied to the chair before dimming down the lights and leaving the door slightly ajar. Only far enough and no more, if you strained your neck, could you see reflected in the hallway mirror exactly what was going on out there... I came out of the shadows and into her arms. She french kissed me in full view of you, our tongues lashing together like animals, her dressed in that killer red dress. You watched in disbelief, as I necked her while slowly unzipping the back of that dress, and allowed it to fall to the floor. She went crazy for my tongue again, then broke off...

Turning to face you in the mirror, I was behind her, as she guided my hands to her breasts, pushing my fingers inside her bra, tweaking her nipples with my fingertips. We could both tell she loved it, arching her back to push her soft naked belly out, sweat running down her cleavage & ribcage, her ass cheeks pushed firmly against my hardened crotch. I removed her bra quickly, as her beautiful round perfectly formed 36d's fell free and into my hands. She looked at you with utter contempt, as she grabbed my hand and guided it downwards, touching the top of her black silk petticoat, then disappearing below to somewhere beneath that you knew quite well, but for now could only imagine...

You stared in sickening rage, as you watched the outline of my hand against her petticoat show you exactly what I was doing. My fingertips slipped beneath the lacy top of her black panties, and found her warm feminine fur below, down there, in a place called heaven. You watched hungrily as I fingered her wet pussy, finding her moist slit, moiling her lips with my fingers.

Again she broke off, and this time pulled my hand over the petticoat, and hitching it up, she placed it again exactly where it had been. Now you had an uninhibited view, as you stared at my fingers working on her sweet vagina, her lacy panties lowered just enough to drive you mad. You listened to her wetness, as her juices slurped at my attention. She gave you another cold revengeful stare, before putting her hands up behind my head, & leaning back, french kissing me again as I fingered her senseless. She moaned a deep, animal, lustful groan.

This sent you crazy, as you thrashed around in that chair in the darkened adjoining room, trying to break free of the tightly held confines of ropes that bound you, but to no avail. Eventually, you gave up, after screaming at her beneath you gag, your muffled angry rage only making her wilder & wilder, drunk on lust and desire... Your head hung in shame, as you watched your dear wife act more and more like a common whore, having erotic intimacy with a stranger, right before your eyes. But you couldn't help but look again, could you?

As she performed like a belly dancer to my touch, her bare naked cunt, now fully exposed. Going out of your mind with jealousy, panic, rage, & madness - but completly powerless to do anything about. It seems you were at her mercy. 'Just how far would she go?' you wondered, tortured to the point of insanity. As she turned around again to face me, then dropped to her knees, you felt a sickening attack in the pit of your stomach. As she slowly unzipped me, you screamed for her to stop, your muffled cries only a faint object of amusement to her...

Your eyes almost popped out, as she reached inside my underwear, and pulled out my hardened 8" tool. She looked at it and gasped, a lustful glaze falling over her eyes. She turned me around a little, just to make sure you had a perfect side-on view of the action. Glancing at you first as she held my cock in her hand, she tickled the end of it with her tongue, circling it around and around my exposed and swollen bell-end. Then she put her lips to it, opening them just wide enough to slip an inch inside her mouth, while she sucked for a moment or so... Then she took all of me in her mouth, slowly sliding down to the bottom and back up again several times...You were now torn between violent rage, and the rage in your own pants, as you stiffened down there at the sight of it...

Her glossy painted wine-red lips sliding up and down my hard veiny cock, leaving a trail of glistening saliva in her wake. Stopping at the top to lash her tongue around the swollen purple plum of my manhood and savouring it, she stared at you while she did this, making sure you knew she was enjoying the taste of me. Her head began bobbing up and down again, as she jerked me with her hand at the same time. On her knees on the floor, her legs spread widely, her cunt lips visible in the mirror above her lacy panties, glistening like a wanton whore on heat, sucking off a complete stranger in the hall, while you could only watch...

In fact, as your mind calmed down and you started to think more rationally, you found you were actually enjoying the show. Your cock was now harder than it had been for years, ( one of the little problems she told me you had ), and given half-a-chance, you would have let it all continue anyway, tied up or not.

My knees started to shudder as I knew I was almost coming, I expected her to stop. Not a chance, she kept sucking and licking and bobbing and jerking 'til I hit the point of no return. Exploding in her mouth, she let the first surge of my cum hit the roof of her mouth, then pulled away, as I couldn't help but splatter her cheeks, neck and milk jugs with my cream. She pulled and jerked on me all the more, trying to milk every last drop from me, rubbing my cock into her breasts, making sure they were fully coated in man cream. Giving me a final suck, then putting my manhood back into pants, she zipped me up again, and ushered me out the door and into the street where she found me...

Closing the door quickly, she walked like a sex goddess towards you, into the darkened room to join you. My juices still running down her neck and breasts, she stood before you smirking. Then she slowly peeled down her panties, and held them to your nose. Her heavy scent filled your nostrils, as she pinned the strings behind your ears, the crotch piece covering your nose, so that you could sparsely see her through the lace trim, but you could smell only her, your sex goddess...

Then she straddled you on the chair, rubbing her wet cunt against your trousered manhood, loosening your gag slightly so that she could push her hot tongue inside your mouth, but it was sufferable as she french kissed you, finding yourself not so sickened by the salty taste as you thought. Then she pushed her cream-smeared breasts right into your face, rubbing them all over you, giving you no choice but to lick and suck her hardened nipples, as you surrendered to her bitter-sweet taste...

At last she unzipped you and pulled your pants down, and sitting down hard on your raging cock, she sheathed you in one go. She fucked you hard and furiously, pounding against your balls with her sweet whore ass, fucking you like there was no tomorrow. As your sex goddess gave you all she had, you had to admit, it was the best fucking ride of your life!!!