The Christmas Party Pt 02

It'd been a few weeks since Evan had fucked Dan's wife for the first time. Ever since then he couldn't get the excitement out of his mind of meeting with her behind everyone's back. He was a bit of a douchebag, but the ladies loved that anyway, so it was no skin off his back. Confidence was everything.

He sat at home with his feet up on the coffee table, his phone in one hand and a can of beer in the other. Mandy lay in front of him in a downward dog pose atop a turquoise yoga mat, waving her rear in the air in nothing but her underwear but there was only one thing he had on his mind. Noel had just sent him a message.

'You free tonight babe? Dan is out with the boys tonight, so we've got a free house.'

He tapped away with a reply almost immediately.

'That sounds like a great time to me. I'll be over as soon as I can.'

Dan glanced up at his wife's ass, scanning the outline of her pussy pressed up against her panties. He'd love to get her involved in all this, but now wasn't the right time. She didn't know about them just yet. He stood up and positioned himself behind her as she held the position, rocking his hips into her.

"I'm heading out tonight, babe. Don't wait up."

"Mmmm, you're going to leave me all hot and bothered? What am I supposed to do? Where are you even going?"

"Gonna watch the game with the guys. I'll be back late." He gave her ass a firm spanking and one big thrust before walking out with a wink. He took a shower and made sure he was fresh for Noel before taking the keys to his car and heading out.

He'd put on his best shirt and aftershave, something he hadn't done for his wife for years now. He was dressed to impress the one woman that he wanted more than anything, even if they were both otherwise taken.

As he pulled up to the house, Dan was just leaving. He saw him pull out of the driveway and drive off into the distance before parking outside the front of the house and checking down the street to make sure he wasn't coming back.

He almost skipped down the driveway with excitement, but he didn't even have to knock on the door. On the other side, Noel was already waiting for him in a silky nightgown. It seems she was ready for this.

"Good timing." She growled, grabbing him by the shirt and pulling him inside. "I just got rid of him, so we've got all night."

"And you've saved yourself for me?" He asked, grabbing her by the waist and lifting her up on to a side table by the door, knocking off keys and a photo frame.

"Yes, he hasn't touched me since. He wanted to, but..."

"But you're mine, now." Evan caressed the side of her face with the back of his hand and cupped her chin in his palm before leaning in to kiss her. Her eyes immediately close and she reciprocated, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him in tight as her arms draped around his muscular shoulders.

The kissing started out slow, with long drawn out movements of passion that quickly descended into a scrambling, needy embrace as they explored each other. The furious desire quickly got to Evan as his cock began to rise, pressing against the fabric of his jeans as it yearned out for attention. She felt it, nudging against her opening and she writhed against it with animalistic autonomy. Even through the layers he could feel the heat burning from her as her body awoke to the primal desires within her.

He grabbed her ass and lifted her from the table, still making out with the petite girl as he carried her through the house. They bumped into walls, tables, chairs on their way, all the while grabbing and touching every part of each other until he finally threw her down onto the sofa in the living room right in front of the open window. As he lifted her shirt she whimpered a small protest.

"What if -- ah -- what if somebody sees?" He bit at her neck and tweaked a breast in one hand, her puffy nipple pulled and flicked between his fingers.

"Let them see." He huffed in her ear, ringing his tongue around its folds and nibbling on her lobe. He pressed his tongue into that sensitive spot where her skull and jaw met, the nerve endings lighting up and making her legs quiver.

His throbbing member was painful from being so restricted, bulging and angry at its restraint. He couldn't take it anymore, unzipping and unbuttoning his jeans as he stared down at Noel's face and exposed breasts. She looked up at him with anticipation and bit her lip, ready to receive him. She was so eager that she pulled down the silver silken shorts she wore beneath the matching gown exposing her glistening slit, freshly shaved and moist already as her lips widened to let her inner folds swell.

"Oh fuck, you're so ready for me baby." Evan grunted out as he gripped his cock in his fist.

He wriggled in between her legs and pushed against her opening with teasing thrusts, poking and prodding at her entrance just enough for her to feel it widening and opening, making her want more, demand more.

"Shit, Evan -- you're so girthy."

He chuckled. "His little pencil dick can't please a woman like this."

"I need your cock, Evan. I need it."

"I know you do, baby girl. Someone as hot as you shouldn't have to go unsatisfied." He continued pressing against the ring of muscle that led inside her. "Ask me nicely."

"No, it's embarrassing." She flushed red, but he knew she needed it.

"So you'll just go back to having that tiny dick? You want that pussy fucking you?"

"... please." She whispered. "Please fuck me with your monster dick."

He grinned and slowly plunged inside her with ease. She was so wet, so slick, and the inside of her pussy was puffy and already squeezing at his girth. Noel gasped at the size of it as it spready her out and filled her right to the cervix -- there was no comparison between the two men.

"Ah! Jesus shit, you're so hard..."

"He can't get hard like this. He's a little bitch, and you deserve better than that. A girl like you needs a good hard fucking."

He ploughed in and out of her, blasting her down into the cushions of the couch. She couldn't help but push herself back into it as he fucked her, losing control of the muscles in her body as his huge cock took control over her. He gripped her by the throat and squeezed, taking her for his own.

"Who owns this pussy?"

"Y-you do..." she squeaked.

They were both too busy to notice Dan pulling back into the driveway. He'd seen the car parked in the street outside his house and parked up. It was only from the corner of his eye that he saw the two of them through the front window.

The sofa squeaked and creaked beneath their collective force and the musky smell of sex filled the air. Evan rolled her over onto her front and grabbed her by the waist, taking full control of her body as he lined himself back up again and pushed back inside her right down to the base of his dick. He ploughed her with deep thrusts now that angled right onto her g-spot. She couldn't take it and bit down onto a pillow to stop herself screaming out as her eyes rolled back and her legs quivered and shook violently. With a heavy slap, Evan landed his palm flat on her ass and spanked her.

Dan had now left the car and sidled up to the window to get a better look at who was in the house. He didn't recognise the car, but as he peered into the steamy window he saw exactly who it was. His heart sank at the sight of it happening again -- the Christmas party clearly wasn't enough. He didn't even realise it, but he was already pulling out his phone and poking it at the window, filming it happening before his eyes. He didn't know if he should use it as evidence of her infidelity or wank material, but all eh could do was stand there with his mouth agape and watch as his wife was ploughed and bred by this absolute stallion of a man.

Evan twisted his hand around her hair and pulled it back, forcing her head up in the air and her back to arch to give him a deeper angle.

"Fuck fuck fuuuuck- you're so fucking deep Evan, don't stop."

He picked up speed and fucked her faster than Dan ever could. Evan worked out, and it showed in his stamina. Dan couldn't even get that fast, let alone keep it up. Evan pulled her up from her position and sat her right down on his lap, holding tight onto her hips with one hand and toying with a breast in the other.

"If you want this cum, you have to earn it baby." He growled to her. She immediately got to work gyrating atop him, all the while giving him a show as she stared deeply into his eyes and touched herself atop him. Her juiced leaked down onto the sofa and dribbled onto Evan's legs.

Dan still gawped through the window and held his phone up high. He couldn't help but notice how much bigger he was, how much more muscular he was, and how well he was fucking his wife. The envy was tearing him apart, he wished he could be fucking her like that. His dick tugged at his pants, threatening to escape. He wanted to pull it out and jerk off, but was worried there might be people watching, although if they were they were already getting a show.

Noel turned around giving Dan a perfect view of her heart-shaped curves and started pumping her ass up and down in the air while he thrusted from beneath her.

"There's a good girl, drain that cum from this cock." Dan grunted as he thrust into her in time with her bounces. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the swelling in his prostate getting closer and closer to the edge of erupting. "I'm so close baby, do it."

"Ugh you're so big... Breed me... breed me, fuck..." she uttered between breaths. Her legs still trembled, and she could barely hold herself up anymore. Taking matters into his own hands, Dan grasped her by the curve of her waist and held her aloft; he was going to finish this himself.

Completely in mid-air, held up by his strong arms he rocked her back and forth over his cock until he finally reached the limit. His head tilted back in pure ecstasy and his cock pulsated as he shot globs of hot cum inside Dan's wife. She could feel it twitch and throb inside her as it pushed its sticky liquid into her pussy. Finally, he let her down and pulled out -- a sticky stream of semen still attached from his tip to her entrance trailed and dropped to the floor. A few seconds later, streams of pearly white seed dribbled from her. Her hair was a mess, she was glistening with sweat and Dan could see her legs still shaking like electricity was zapping through her. He put his phone down and moved away from the window, putting his back to the wall.

His mind raced -- was he even worthy of having her as a wife when other men could fuck her that well? How could he ever breed her like that? No wonder she was going for other guys if that's what she was missing out on. Dan pulled his phone out again and pressed play, nursing the attention-hogging boner that consumed his thoughts. Fuck it was hot to get cheated on.