Jake was motionless above me as he tried to regain control of his pulsating cock. Our harsh breathing filled the room as we lay there, arms and legs entwined as our sex organs cried out in pleasure. The respite was short lived as Jake started fucking me again with pounding thrusts, sending jolts all through my body. The film of sweat had grown making our body's slick. My tits were squeezed between us and my nipples were being stimulated by the coarse hair on his chest. Gone were the guilt feelings of adultery as Jake pounded my pussy with renewed vigor and determination. I responded with uninhibited movements of my own, thrusting my pussy up to meet his downward plunge, accepting his full, hard length inside me.
Quickly, I was brought to the brink of orgasm as he fucked me so violently, each stroke of his prick sliding against my clit was like and electric shock. All at once I felt Jake's body stiffen, the full weight of his hips driving his cock to the hilt. I felt the rapid throbbing as his cock-head erupted, squirting his thick, sticky cum into my cervix. My sensitive cunt reacted to the throbbing, squirting cock and started the long slide down to orgasmic pleasure. The sensations lasted long moments as we lay there, pinned together by cock and cunt. The throbs and squirts of his cock slowly abated, as my cunt continued to suck and squeeze as if trying to get every drop of sperm from him.
We rested, allowing ourselves deep breaths of air as the sexual sensations diminished. Kissing me and nuzzling at my neck and ears, Jake rolled over onto his back, pulling me effortlessly with him. In a moment, I was astride him, his half-hard cock still embedded in my pussy. I pushed downwards trying to keep it from slipping out of my flooded cunt. I gave a little cry of disappointment as I felt it finally slip out, even though I squeezed my cunt muscles tightly, trying to hold it in. My pussy felt so empty and open and the juices of our orgasms began to flow out, drenching Jake's cock and balls.
"Oh God!" I whispered to Jake as my lips sought his. "I have never been fucked like that before! It was great!"
"Then you want more of it?" He grinned, as I set upright, my tits hanging down and swaying slightly as I moved.
"Yes! Even though I shouldn't!" I replied.
"Then why don't you move down there and show your appreciation to the object of your affection." He said, pushing me downwards toward his feet.
"But you are so wet and sticky down there." I protested, knowing exactly what he was asking.
"So what?" he replied, "You have swallowed cum before?"
"Well, Yes!" I admitted.
"And was it from men since you have been married to Monty?"
"Yes." I replied, hesitatingly.
"And you have tasted pussy juice, too?"
I nodded my head, and he asked, "Who's?"
"Mine."
"Anyone else's?
"Why do you want to know all of this?" I asked.
"Because you are my slut and I want to know all about you."
By this time, he had maneuvered me downward until I was crouched above his crotch. I looked at his soft cock surrounded by the matted hair. His balls, looking like two large walnuts hung down between his legs, were glistening wetly from our juices.
"So answer me!" He said as his fingers curled into my hair.
"There was a neighbor girl just a bit older than I. She showed me how to eat her."
"You liked it and did it a lot for her?"
"Yes."
"Then you should enjoy this, too!" He said as he pulled my face down into the wet, matted hair.
The acrid smell wafted up to my nose, but surprisingly. I was not repulsed by it, but was stimulated at the thoughts surrounding my predicament. I bent to my task, licking, sucking, and lapping as he guided my head, mouth, and tongue about his crotch. I sucked his balls one at a time into my mouth, swirling my tongue about them, then at his urging took both balls into my mouth and rolled them about with my tongue. After about 15 minutes he allowed me to stop, but only after he had made me lick his ass-hole as he curled up with his knees to his chest.
"Good Girl! My little married bitch. Too bad, Monty and the girls were not here to see that performance!" He patted my head, gently.
"Please, Jake! Don't talk like that! They must never know about this." I begged.
"Don't worry about it! Just do as I say and they will never know what a slut and whore you are!" I know my face flamed red with embarrassment as he said that, but considering what had happened over the last few hours certainly seemed to validate every word he said.
Jake reached out and pulled me down beside him, cupping my tits in his hands as we kissed.
"I think we need something to eat!" Jake stretch out his hand and turned the clock on the head board to face him. It seemed that the violent fucking we had done had moved things around a bit. A framed picture of Monty stared out at me, the smile on his face was almost as if he had been watching and had approved of our performance. I sat up and slipped out of bed, looking briefly for my robe. Realizing that it must still be in the other room, I told Jake that I needed to shower and then I would fix sandwiches or what ever he wanted. He nodded his head in approval, and I walked out of the room, feeling his eyes on my naked body.
I adjust the water flow to the shower and stepped inside. I had just begun soaping up and I heard the shower door open and felt Jake's presence behind me. He took the soap from me and began lathering my back. I relaxed as he continued rubbing my ass-cheeks and thighs. When he was satisfied, he pressed his body to mine and wrapped his arms around me and continued to soap me up. Gently, he massaged my breasts and nipples, pulling and pinching them until they stood erect. Down over my stomach and to my crotch, his soapy fingers spreading and delving into my pussy.
When he stopped, I turned around and took the soap from him, lathering him up as he had done me. My fingers massaged his back and ass cheeks. Then his chest and stomach. I knelt down in front of him, soaping his legs and thighs. Finally, his cock and balls were handled gently and lovingly, my fingers tracing a sensual line even back to his ass-hole as he spread his legs for me.
For a long time we stood under the stinging spray, watching the soapy water cascade down our bodies, swirling down the drain. I reached up and removed the shower head from its holder and directed it spray onto Jake's naked body. This was really the first chance I had to really see it. I was quite surprised to notice the difference between Him and Monty. Where as Monty's skin was smooth and white, with just a light brown patch of hair around his cock and balls. Jake's was a darker tan, with a hairy chest covering the muscular features. A thin line of hair ran down from his navel to merge with the dark, thick patch of hair surrounding his cock and balls. Not that Monty was fat and flabby, but the muscles were not as defined as Jake's was.