On tired legs I walked through to the kitchen and headed to the fridge seeking refreshment. I found a six pack of Tim's beer and a box of white wine for Liz. After grabbing a couple of cans for myself and pouring a large glass for Liz, I found her having a shower to freshen up after our energetic morning of full on sex. I would have loved to stand in the bathroom and admire her while she showered, but that would have left me wanting a wank or blowjob for relief afterwards. Instead I left her alone and went through to the lounge and watched some TV while I relaxed & enjoyed my beers.
About half an hour later Liz came in wrapped in her white robe, with her hair in a towel, and carrying a tray of lunch to boost our energy levels ready for the afternoon. We sat on the settee enjoying our sandwiches, crisps & drink as we watched the start of the various sports fixtures on TV. At one stage they showed the crowds forming at the Man City v Derby County game and I laughed out loud.
"What's so funny?" Liz inquired.
I ran my hand up Liz's soft thigh as I replied "Just imagine if we saw Tim & Andy in the crowd as I am sitting here having lunch with you after fucking Tim's wife and Andy's mother."
Liz did not look amused, but I enjoyed her look of discomfort at the realisation of her being unfaithful in her home with one of her husband's employees. The thought crossed my mind of fucking Liz while the match was on live later in the afternoon so it reminded her of her dangerous position and that she couldn't change her circumstances now she was beholden to me for her future standing as the snotty wife of the upcoming project manager; or instead be the shop lifting wife who disgraces her husband's career if the truth came out. Oh, the sense of power that I had.
"I am going to have a shower & freshen up myself while you finish your lunch," I said as I got up & finished off my second beer, before heading to the bathroom.
The hot water streaming over me was so revitalising as I stood in the shower and just soaked under the wonderful stream of water. I gently soaped all of my body taking care with my tender balls and semi hard prick to ensure they were nice & clean ready for the second half, so to speak! After 10 minutes under the hot water I stepped out and dried myself off before putting on Tim's white robe & heading back to the lounge.
As I walked into the lounge the most fucking amazing & beautiful sight greeted my eyes. Liz was bending over the coffee table placing down a plate of cut fruit; but she was dressed in stunning lingerie.
"Oh, just for me, you shouldn't have!, ........and the fruit looks nice as well," I quipped.
She was wearing two high heels with delicate straps around her black stocking clad ankles. Black silky stockings covered her mighty fine calves & thighs, leaving a band of white thigh flesh, spanned by suspenders, below a black satin G string tied with cords on her hips. As my eyes continued up her stunning body I admired the intricate silver & black corset / bodice that clung to her fine figure, emphasizing the flare of her hips underneath and the fantastic sight of her full 36C breasts confined within the restrictive space of her bodice. As she breathed a surcharge of breast heaved over the constraints of the material, the white flesh in stark contract to the black & silver bodice. Her long hair had been blow dried and now cascaded onto her smooth shoulders.
"Wench, you are one fucking stunning damsel that looks like she needs some distress," I commented as I stepped forward to get a better view.
"I am going to fuck the arse off you this afternoon," I crudely informed her, and Liz just smiled in anticipation.
My hands reached out to close over her trapped breasts as I massaged her beautiful orbs through the material, making her nipples harden instantly, and Liz swooned :"Oh yes," as her hardening nipples sent messages of pleasure to the rest of her body.
Sliding my hands under her arms & down her sides I pulled her to me to thrust my tongue deep into her hungry mouth as my hands completed their journey onto her firm warm buttocks, cupping her satin cheeks one in each appreciative hand.
As I appreciated & lusted after the hot woman in my arms my prick hardened to come out between the folds of the robe to rub against her satin covered mound. Our passion & lust increased as our hungry mouths devoured each other as if we hadn't just eaten lunch. Fuck Liz was one horny minx as she drew heavily on my tongue and moved her hands inside my robe to cup and squeeze my arse.
Breaking the kiss, I thrust my face down into the warm smooth valley of her entrapped cleavage, my tongue delving deep into the warm flesh licking her breasts as it ran up & down her cleavage. Liz ground her crotch hard against mine as she tugged to remove my robe.
My robe fell to the floor as I tongue lashed her tits, all the time groping her beautiful satin covered arse. Liz placed one hand under my balls which sent shivers through my body at the sensation of her gentle warm touch. We were both hungry & desperate for each other as I sank to my knees to thrust my face into her mound. I lashed my tongue hard over her satin G string, pushing the material into the folds of her pussy lips, making Liz arch backwards in pleasure, grinding her mound tight to my face as her hands pushed my face hard against her.
As I licked hard, I could see her juices start to penetrate the satin and I breathed in her scent, deep into my lungs as her pussy lit up to the attention it was being given. I ran my fingers up and down the crack of her arse several times before untying the string of her G string and holding it in my hands. Before removing it, I pulled it backwards & forwards in a sawing action making the material chafe deep between her lips.
"AArrgghh, yyyeess," Liz groaned out loud, "Rub it across my clit."
Being the gentleman that I am, I obliged making sure the material was as tight as I could make it and using my tongue over her hood to apply as much pressure as possible to her love button.
After a couple of minutes, Liz's breathing was coming fast & in gulps as I eased my mouth back and replaced it with my finger to stimulate her hardening clit through the now saturated g string. Looking up I could see Liz rubbing her trapped breasts to give her additional pleasure as she headed for the first of many orgasms this afternoon.
Her knees started to sag, so I pulled the G string away and clamped my mouth down tight on her clit by gripping her buttocks and heaving her tight against my penetrating tongue. This fresh hard assault took Liz over the edge as one hand dropped to the back of my head to mash my face deep into her bouncing mound and juice dripping pussy. To tease & torment her even more I groped her buttocks & thrust a finger tip hard against her puckered arsehole.
"Take me you bastard, take me, just fuck me," she begged.
Spinning her around I pushed her onto the settee where she knelt on the edge of the cushions and rested her head & arms on the back of the settee.
Instead of climbing up and ramming my prick into her from behind as she expected and wanted; I gripped her buttocks hard in each hand and pulled them apart, allowing me to thrust my tongue straight into her now exposed and vulnerable puckered hole.
"No, fuck me, I need fucking, just fuck me," She demanded.
"All in good time wench," I responded taking a breather while I replied, and at the same time giving her buttocks a couple of hard slaps so she remembered her place and who was in charge.
"You bastard," she screamed as my tongue recommenced its penetration of her arse and my hand slid between her legs to thrust my thumb into her sodden pussy while the finger rubbed over her clit. To add to her pleasure and pain my other hand reached around her side to grip her confined breasts and nipples through the bodice, while occasionally extending fingertips to rub over the soft overflowing tit flesh above the bust line of her bodice.
UUhhh, that's nice," Liz groaned, probably overloaded by all the areas of stimulation sending messages of pleasure to her brain; plus possibly the occasional wince of pain as I tweaked her now tender & erect clit. By now her body & senses were taking over and she started to thrust her arse back on to my tongue and push down with her breasts to ensure I always had a handful.
A couple of minutes later I could feel Liz bouncing to bring herself off, so I left her arse alone and lapped at the underside of her pussy while still plunging my thumb into sodden walls of her pussy; teased her clit with my finger; and massaged her breasts through her bodice. This was the final sensation needed to start the deluge of juices & her wailing as her body took its pleasure from all the stimulation I was giving it. Her arse kept hammering back into my face as she heaved around on the settee, making me thrust my thumb deeper into her pussy while at the same time gripping hard down on her clit like a bowling grip.
Fuck yes, use me, abuse me, I'm yours," Liz screamed as her juices ran over my fingers.
"Yes I know, and I will," I replied coldly as I rubbed hard over her clit and gripping a hard nipple through her bodice making Liz scream loudly. I nearly shot my load there & then at the beauty in front of me as her stockinged calves rubbed along my sides, sending thrilling sensations to my throbbing prick.
I desperately wanted to fuck her hard, there & then; but in reality I wanted to shot my load into her while fucking her senseless in her marital bed. Mastering & using my utmost self control, I stood up behind Liz and removed my juice covered thumb from her pussy. Now I thrust my thumb deep into her arse & three fingers deep into her pussy, making Liz scream again at this latest and roughest violation of her body.
God damn it you bastard," she screamed "I want fucking."
Wiggling my fingers inside her pussy I responded "I am fucking you, you just didn't specify with what!"
"I want your prick," Liz demanded as she continued to shake and heave her body as I dragged out her orgasm as long as I could, with her juices running off my fingers as they emerged from the depths of her pussy. In fact I was almost fisting her. Her arse clamped down tight on my thumb, both in pleasure and to try to restrict the movement it allowed my wrist & fingers that were violating her pussy.
Please stop, I can't take any more," my wench begged.
