It had been a few days since Tammy was asked by her husband to let his best customer have her when or if he ever decided to call. As yet, Tammy had not heard from Tom. But she knew that Tom wanted her and she wondered when the call would come. She went about her daily chores and thought about how her life had changed in just a few months. She always thought of herself as a devoted wife and mother who was always active in church and school activities and always did the right thing. But in these last many months her perception of herself had changed dramatically. She now knew that she was anything but a conservative 'model wife' who joined all the right clubs and did all the correct activities. She began to drift away from her friends and turned down further involvement in her community. She had changed. She knew that her self image had changed too. Tammy knew what she was and what she had become. She had come to grips with her needs and the way she needed to express them. She was a slut. She also suspected that it must be becoming more and more evident to others. Even her straight-laced husband must have felt the change. He had recently become more sexually demanding, dominating and forceful than ever before. In the past he never would have asked her to sexually "take care" of one of his customers. That request just a few months ago would never have been uttered by him. But he had actually come out and ordered her to fuck his best client. But the most telling sign of this change was that her husband's demand had excited her to an incredibly degree. It had also increased the intensity of her orgasm right after he made that demand. He knew what she was from that moment on. But instead of being surprised or shocked or horrified, he enjoyed it and she knew he wanted more.
Tammy changed the way she dressed from her old modest Talbot's look to a much more revealing style that included sexy lingerie and spiked heels. Today she wore a very tight pair of high cut shorts, a snug white tank top that left several inches of her belly exposed and four inch stiletto heels. Her bra was very sheer and made her nipples very clearly visible under the top. Her thong was a matching sheer 'almost nothing' piece of mesh.
After cleaning up the kitchen, Tammy remembered that she left her shopping bag from her recent mall trip out in her car. She walked out the side door and out into the garage. The garage door was still opened from her husband leaving for work a little while ago. She liked the new string bikini she bought and decided it was a good time to try it on again. Maybe she would go out to their backyard pool to work on her tan. As she went into the garage, she popped open the car truck and bent in to get the bag. She was startled and jumped when a pair of hands grabbed her hips and pulled her back against a definite male firmness. Tammy was shocked and twisted her head to see Jimmy standing behind her with a crooked smile on his face.
"How is my little slut, Miss Tammy. I love this tight, hot ass of yours," he said while pulling her close.
"Please, Jimmy, anyone walking by the front of the house can see you," she said as she tried to stand up. Jimmy pressed her back into the bent over position leaning into the trunk.
"Then they will probably know what I already know. Our proper little Miss Tammy is an easy piece of ass," he laughed down at her. His words were an electric shock to her system.
Jimmy reached under her and took both her full breasts in his hands and began to knead them as he pressed his hips into her ass.
"Please, Jimmy, not here," she pleaded as she her body quickly responded to this treatment. Her nipples were rock hard and her breathing was becoming labored from her mounting excitement.
"You want my cock don't you Miss Tammy," he taunted her as his hands pulled her top up over her breasts and his fingers took her nipples through her sheer bra.
"Oh, God," she groaned as he worked her extended nipples. Her pussy gushed and she was incredibly aroused. Tammy gasped from the excitement of being used like this; like a slut. She thought how she had allowed this neighborhood boy from down the street to just walk up her driveway, into her garage and touch her as he pleased. Almost instantly he could turn her into his slut. She was not only powerless to stop him, but she realized that she craved his dominant treatment. She loved the humiliation she felt. It seemed to add to her excitement.
"I asked if you wanted my cock," he repeated to her.
"Yes, Jimmy, I want your cock," she whined, "But please take me inside."
"No you trashy fucking whore, I want you here and I want you now. Stand up," he told her.
Tammy stood and turned around with her bra exposed and her top pulled above her tits. She thought of the humiliation and shame she was enduring from being exposed like this with her garage wide opened. But that knowledge only increased her arousal. Jimmy pulled her to him and their lips met and his tongue found hers. Her moan was deep and guttural and her arms wrapped around his shoulders and head as she moved her mouth and tongue to meet his. She was on fire and felt Jimmy unsnap her bra and pull it and her top up and over her head. She was naked from the waist up and he began to kiss her again. His hands worked on her full tits and nipples as the kiss went on and on.
"Take your shorts off," he told her before their lips met again. The look on her face was animal lust and nothing else.
He felt her hands moving between them. She undid the waist button and zipper. Her shorts were quickly sliding down her legs to the cold cement garage floor. Jimmy grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. As their lips parted, he looked down at her exposed body. The thong was so sheer and so small that it seemed to be just a mere wisp of fabric. He looked in her blue eyes and the raw passion in her glazed look.
"What do you want from me, whore," he asked.
"Fuck me, Jimmy. Please fuck me. Fuck your whore," she pleaded.
Taking her by the hair, he dragged her to the front of the car which was more shielded and away from the street. He pushed her face down over the hood as her aroused nipples hit the cool metal. He stepped back a bit to look at Tammy. He loved how sexy she looked like this in just her thong and stiletto heels. He dropped his shorts and boxers and then reached forward to pull her thong aside. He placed the elastic over her ass to expose her wet cunt.
"Reach up on the hood and grab the edge," he ordered and her hands found the ridge below the windshield wipers. He ran his hands over her body and watched her ass push back and search for his cock.
"Please," she breathed out.
"Like this, you cheating married slut," he snarled as his hips pushed forward and his cock lodged forcefully into Tammy's wet cunt.
"Ahhhhhhh fuck," she cried from the sudden penetration and began to move her ass on him as he fucked her without any tenderness. He was taking her hard and rough. Tammy knew he would. This was exactly what she needed and craved. Lovemaking was the furthest thing from her mind. This was not lovemaking. It was like he was raping her and forcing his fat cock into her. She loved the way he unleashed her submissiveness and ignited her deepest sexual desires. She needed to be taken like this. She moaned and gasped as she moved back the get more of his hard cock within her.
"Oh, God, Oh, God," she breathed out as he kept pounding her. Her grip on the edge of the hood was turning her fingers white as her body responded. She knew she was just moments away from orgasm as Jimmy used her with his virile young cock.
"You gunna cum for me, tramp," he demanded through clenched teeth.
"Oh, oh, oh, fuck, cumming now, cumming," she squealed as the power of her climax rocked her. Jimmy held her hips tight. She was grinding against his cock as it buried itself so deeply inside her cunt. He pulled her back onto him as he gripped the front of her firm thighs. Her spasms sent wave after wave of shattering jolts through her body. She continued moving her cunt against him with a fast urgent pace.
"Shit," he yelled, "look at that hot ass move on my cock," he said as she gradually slowed down the demanding movements until her body collapsed on the car.
"Oh, Jimmy," she said as she exhaled, "that was so good. You made me cum so hard baby."
"We're not done, Tammy. I need to cum too and I want that sexy ass of yours," he told her as he pulled his soaked cock out of her and placed the head against her tight brown star.
