"No," Jess said as she pushed him away but he persisted. His hands rested on her hips and she did nothing to move them. Her heart raced and her knees grew weak. She knew what she should do but her body was at odds with her mind. Her husband, David, was watching. What would he think?
His face was close and she could feel his warm breath on her neck. It sent shivers down her back and her mind raced as she fought to regain control of the situation. He was hot and she wanted him but she couldn't, she shouldn't.
"Your words say no but your hot ass body says yes," he teased as his hands moved up from her hips and slipped under the hem of her shirt touching her bare flesh. It felt good and she liked it. She fought hard to stifle a low moan.
"I can't," Jess whispered as the sound of her beating heart thumped in her ears. His lips were on her neck planting soft butterfly kisses on her sensitive skin. "My husband is watching." She continued. She had never been unfaithful to her husband. They had been married for nearly twenty years and she loved him dearly. She would never do anything to deliberately hurt her sweet husband.
"He is enjoying it," the tall good looking stranger said knowingly as he pushed his hips forward until they pressed tightly against her. Jess could feel his hard cock against her. It felt big and she liked the feeling of his hardness on her tummy. She had often wondered what it would be like to have sex with a well endowed man. David had an average sized dick and while he satisfied her in nearly every way, whenever she was left to her fantasies she always conjured up a lover with a really big dick.
"He'll leave me," she said as the stranger's lips continued to trail soft kisses on her neck and up to her ear. Her head tilted granting him unfettered access and she sighed softly as his warm breath caressed her sensitive skin.
"He's no fool besides he wants to watch," he said bluntly. "David wants to see us together I could see it in his eyes when we left. You saw it too." His fingers traced the top of her shorts and she moaned openly. Her body was on fire and her hips had started grinding subtly against him forcing his big cock against the pubic bone above her increasingly wet cunt.
"Stop," Jess said weakly. She was still trying to regain control but they both knew it was a lost cause. Her arms moved to his waist. She pushed him away and then pulled him tight. She was conflicted. "Please." Her voice trailed off leaving the intent and meaning of her plea unknown.
His lips planted tender kisses from her neck to her mouth and her lips parted of their own accord. They kissed softly and tenderly. It was electric and she returned his kiss passionately. She had known that she was playing with fire when she let him lead her outside after an hour of intensely graphic flirting. She liked the way he made her feel. She felt alive, beautiful and desirable.
"Oh god," Jess moaned softly, "what am I doing?" The question was rhetorical. She knew what she wanted and so did he.
Jess thought back to the party. She had glanced at her husband as the stranger led her out of the party toward the secluded darkness of the back yard. She had made eye contact with David when she walked by and her husband knew what she was doing when she left the room. He had made no effort to stop her. He had stayed inside at the party while his wife left with another man. A man whom she had met mere hours earlier and whose name she could not remember.
David stood in the window watching her in a passionate embrace with another man and that excited her in ways she had never imagined. She could feel her juices soaking her white cotton panties. She had never done anything that naughty before. She and David weren't swingers, they were an ordinary couple, and she didn't know what to expect but her body was on fire and she was no longer in control of her body or her mind.
The tall stranger had introduced himself shortly after she had arrived at the party with her husband. She had been talking with a few friends at the time and she was instantly intrigued by him. He was tall and very handsome with a fit build, dark hair and gorgeous blue eyes. Jess had always been a bit of a flirt and nothing more but he had a smooth confidence that caused her to let her guard down quickly. They talked and he made a few subtle flirtatious comments that she had smiled and brush off at first but she soon became comfortable and made some playful remarks of her own. Over the next hour their comments had become increasingly more suggestive and graphic until he suggested that they go look at the new pool in the back yard. She quickly accepted without thinking and he had led her past David to the back door. She had hoped her husband to rescue her from her desire but once her seductor put his hands on her soft body she was his.
Her tongue slithered into the stranger's mouth like a restless snake and it entwined with his as they kissed deeply, wetly and passionately. Her hands moved up his back under his shirt feeling his warm skin stretched tightly over his strong rippled muscles and she raked her nails down his back as they kissed leaving red welts in their wake.
The stranger's hand left her hip and moved to his shorts. The sound of his zipper was amplified by her excitement and it echoed inside her head. Her body trembled with excitement. She returned his kiss hard as he fished his manhood from his lose fitting shorts.
Her hand quickly found his stiff throbbing cock. She grabbed it and squeezed hard as they continued to kiss deeply. Jess hadn't touched any man besides David in 20 years and the gravity of the situation was not lost on the pretty married woman. She moaned into the strangers hot mouth as she moved her hand over his big cock. He was big and her hand barely encircled his generous girth.
He moaned low and deep into her mouth as his fingers deftly unfastened her shorts and slipped inside her soaking wet panties. She could smell the faint scent of her arousal. She had always loved the sweet smell of her pussy despite the fact that she didn't care for the taste of her tangy juices.
"God you're wet," he whispered to her softly. He had never in his life felt a woman's pussy as wet as she was and he suspected it was because her husband was watching from the window above.