"Oh Debbie, just some harmless fun," Jack mumbled.
"Yah I know Jack," Debbie said, as she wondered how she was going to go through with it, If she couldn't even dance with him. She immediately went to the back to the liquor cabinet, as she figured alcohol was her only answer. She sank back down on the couch with Jack, who immediately moved closer. Jack slowly moved his hands up to the back of Debbie's head and caressed the back of Debbie's short hair.
"Love the hair Debbie, short and so sexy, like you," Jack whispered into her ear. Debbie only snickered at his comment.
"Man you are tough," Jack said as stood up, "you change colors quicker than a stoplight."
"Jack I'm sorry, I'm just nervous, you know I never." Debbie groaned.
"Never, man you have two kids," Jack shot.
"No you know never cheated, since I was married," Debbie moaned.
"Oh is that what your worried about, what you think your husband hasn't?"
Jack's comment hit Debbie like a tone of bricks, as her husband had promised her that his cheating ways were over when they got married, although Debbie wasn't that naive. She knew in her heart that he may have cheated, a time or two, as he did have a wondering eye, and she also knew that's exactly how she got together with her husband in the first place.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that," Jack said, as leaned down and wiped away a tear from Debbie face. Jack also leaned forward and found her lips with his. Debbie stomach turned, as he increased pressure, and soon his tongue was searching for hers. He pulled her to her feet and wrapped his arms around her. The two were soon locked in a sloppy wet kiss, Jack's tongue exploring every inch of Debbie's mouth.
Jack's sudden movement startled Debbie, when he spun her around and crashed back onto the couch.
"Debbie your a great kisser, really got me going," Jack said, as he rubbed his hand over the front of his pants. Debbie couldn't help but notice the large bulge that had tented the front of his pants.
"Now Debbie dance for me," Jack barked.
"Ah dance," Debbie said, as she started to move her hips back in forth, "like this?"
Debbie continued her awkward dance, as she felt like a rookie on amateur night. Jack grabbed her by the waist and spun her around and sat her back on his lap.
"Ah yes this what I was talking about!" Jack moaned, as Debbie was doing her best to get off his lap, as she could feel his hard cock poking at her backside. Finally breaking free she stood back up, and continued her swaying.
"That's nice Debbie, but do me a favor and lose the dress,"
Jack hissed.
Debbie instantly felt like a cheep whore, normally she would have slapped him for that, in fact she would have even slapped her husband, if he ever talked to her like that.
Debbie kept dancing as Jack kept chanting, "take it off."
Debbie was thankful that the booze was kicking in, because she felt almost numb as she reached up and slipped her strap off the right shoulder and then slid off the left. She spun around and wiggled her hips, she figured if she was really going to do this then she would at least tease the asshole first. Debbie slowly let the dress fall off the front of her body as she looked over her shoulder at Jack, who was sitting back on the couch, with an amorous smile on his face.
Debbie continued her dancing, her back towards Jack, as she finally let the dress slip off, falling around her ankles, she kicked it to the side. She was now dancing in only her gold panties and black heels. She covered her breasts with her hands and spun around. She kept spinning around showing a little and then turning back around again. She had her back to Jack, as she shuffled back towards him, as she was shaking her gold panties, just inches from his face. She started to shuffle forward again when Jack grabbed her by the waist, tossing her on the couch.
"Teasing time is over," Jack said, as his body weight slammed on top of Debbie.
Debbie head spun with emotions, and alcohol, as she felt Jack take her nipple in his mouth, she closed her eyes tight and tried her zone out method again, as she realized that she had gone to far to turn back now.
Jack spent some time sucking on Debbie's puffy nipples, before sliding down Debbie's stomach. Jack threw both of Debbie's legs over his shoulder and grabbed Debbie's panties by the waistband and quickly slid them down her smooth legs. He held them by his nose and took a deep breath, before throwing them on the floor.
Jack held both of Debbie's legs in his hand, slowly fanning them back in forth, before slowly dropping a leg of the couch and slipping one over his shoulder.
"Ah shaved Debbie, who knew," Jack said, as his face was only inches from her pussy. He spent some time kissing and licking around her pussy, finally in a sudden move, drove into Debbie's pussy. Jack's tongue moved with furious accuracy, as he remembered how long and how much he had wanted this. Debbie also couldn't help but notice, as she was no longer in her zone. Her eyes looked down in horror, as it seemed like Jack was crazy with lust, as his tongue was darting in and out. His fingers were also hard at work. Debbie started to plead with Jack to stop, as she fought against her body's reaction, to his lusty actions. Debbie head was swimming in ecstasy, as her body convulsed.
"Please I can't take any more!" Debbie cried, as she experienced a series of powerful orgasms, which had been a mixture of pleasure and pain, as she felt guilty that Jack could make her feel so.
Debbie was still recovering, when she felt Jack climbing up her body. She felt her breast's being licked and sucked again and then felt Jacks lips on hers, but Jack kept climbing up her body. Debbie soon found out why, when she saw that Jack had his pants off and his large throbbing cock was now poking right at Debbie's face. Debbie tried to move her face out of the way, but Jack was persistent and soon she opened her mouth, just to stop it from being rubbed against her face.
Debbie tried to relax, but his large cock invading her mouth, was causing her gag reflex to work overtime. It didn't help when Jack started pumping his hips back and forth. Debbie was starting to panic, from a lack of air and from Jack's increasing excitement, as she had never had some release in her mouth before.
Debbie breathed a sigh of relief, as Jack slid down her body, but it was short lived, as she felt Jack enter her. Jack was the largest by far of any lover Debbie had ever had. She felt like she was being torn apart, as she let out a piercing shriek. Jack seemed to be turned on by Debbie's pleas, as he picked up speed and the depth of his thrusts. Debbie felt defenseless under his body weight, she also found herself on the verge of yet another orgasm, which really made her panic, because she had never been able to do that with her husband before.
"Please, Jack, oh please," Debbie moaned, as she wanted him to stop, but Jack must have taken that as encouragement as he was now fucking Debbie with an unbridled intensity. Soon Debbie's pain was replaced by pleasure, as her body betrayed her mind.
Debbie was relieved when Jack finally stopped and rolled off of her. She took several deep breaths, but she soon found herself up on the couch, facing the window, her legs spread apart.
"Ok Debbie! Get ready I'm about to get real sinful on your ass!" Jack hissed, as he entered Debbie from behind.
The sounds of slapping skin soon drowned out the soft music playing in the background. Debbie was becoming increasingly light headed, as the alcohol and the day's events were taking their toll. Debbie sighed every time he stopped, as she thought he was finished, but instead he would just toss her into another position.
Debbie soon lost track of the number of different positions Jack had fucked her in. She was almost semi-conscious when she felt Jack's hot cum pouring onto her breasts; she only remembered the evil look on his face, as he did so, time after time.
Debbie's next recollection was waking up near dawn, her head throbbing, but her pussy throbbing worse. She stumbled into the bathroom and by passed looking in the mirror, as she vaguely
remembered Jack coming on her several times. Debbie turned the water on as hot as it would go, and scrubbed her body thoroughly, as she could still smell and feel Jack. She was only thankful that she couldn't taste Jack as well.
Debbie dried off and stumbled back into bed, and drifted back to sleep, not waking up until several hours later. Debbie's heart warmed looking at the clock, it was 11.am and her husband would be home in three hours. Debbie's head was still spinning with questions; none of which she knew the answers too. She slipped on her robe and stumbled into the living room, stopping dead in her tracks, when she saw the speakerphone.
"Oh shit," she moaned. "Hey are you still there?"
Debbie slowly grabbed the phone and put it to her ear, hitting the call button, the phone went dead, and Debbie fell back onto the couch.
"Hey, If you're still watching!" Debbie screaming into the air, as she waved her middle fingers in the air. Debbie was startled by the doorbell ringing and even more startled when she went to the front door. The paperboy was standing there with two older boys, one which had him in an arm lock.
"Ah Excuse Me, Mrs. W, but do you remember me I used to cut your grass?" A tough looking young man dressed in black asked.
Debbie was a little stunned at the boy's sudden appearance and she was a little embarrassed to see the paperboy after what happen yesterday. She looked over the other boys, they were both tall, one was dressed nice, in a shirt and tie, but the one that was doing the talking, was really mean looking. His eyes were as black as coal, and his voice as rough as sandpaper. His baldhead and V-shaped goatee weren't helping Debbie's composer any either, and she was sure that her husband, had always cut the grass.
