Horny housewives & Milfs: 5> A Bit of rough
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Chris-t6290

Finishing the last of the small amount of housework, I decided to take a shower before I got ready for my weekly, illicit, rendezvous with Roger. A handsome man, who, like me, was also married.

Having dried myself, I dabbed on some scent and moisturiser for my silky smooth legs, and dressed myself in the clothes I had selected, once my husband had left for work: a lacy bra, thong, silk stockings and a garter belt, all black. ‘Not bad for a woman of 38 years,' I thought, before I completed my ensemble with a lose bottom knee length skirt with a slit to my nylon tops on the right side, also black, a maroon button through chemise and a black jacket with a white darting diagonal stripe across it and patent leather black shoes.

As usual, my blonde hair was in a wavy style while that in my panties was nicely groomed. Having applied some make up - not one wishing to appear tarty - I returned downstairs, there I collected my clutch purse, cell-phone and keys. Leaving the house, as usual, I made sure to lock up afterwards.

As I headed off to our special hotel in my blue ‘Ranger', I wondered what Roger's lovemaking would be like today. Unlike my husband, whose name I can't bring myself to say, not out of guilt mind, Roger is a very considerate and unselfish lover, with a very versatile imagination. Indeed, in all the time we've been together it's always been different, which I suppose, in a way, is why I carry on furtively meeting up with him.

Presently arriving at the car park below the shopping mall, I call him up on his phone, that way he doesn't have to worry about his jealous wife finding my number in the directory of his.

"Oh, hello," I said, getting his secretary; Roger working for a merchant bank.

"It's Clair Daniels, is Mr Meadows there?" I enquired.

Telling me to hold on for a second, which it never is, she no doubt asked him if he was available to take my call.

After about 20 seconds Roger's voice responded. Apparently, an emergency meeting had come up, which he was in the middle of, and he will see me next week, he informed me.

‘Damn,' I thought, clicking my cell, before hitting my hands on the steering wheel in anguished frustration.

‘I've gotten all dressed up, and worked up (sexually) for nothing,' I realised. And in a situation such as this, the only way I can calm down is to go shopping.

Taking my bag, I stepped out of the 4 X 4 and then locked it before making a mental note as to where I had parked it. Then, looking for a sign of some sort, I presently came across one that read ‘to the mall' and headed towards it.

Browsing around - my mind and horny body still dwelling on Roger and what should have been - I aimlessly wandered into a general clothes store; general, in that it had clothes for both sexes. There I go, thinking about sex - again.

Looking at some outfits suspended on a rack, my attention was drawn towards two young men, both of whom were casual, yet smartly dressed with the sleeves of their jumpers rolled part way up their forearms, reminiscent of Tubs and Crockett from ‘Miami Vice', though neither of them as good looking as Johnson or Thomas.

Although their clothes were smart, the pair had chiselled looks; rough around the edges. So, why was I suddenly feeling drawn to them? Ah yes, the disappointment of being slightly frustrated, especially as my last get together with Robert was the last time I actually had sex, of any kind; I even kept my wandering hands off myself.

Casually making my way over to where they were looking over some t-shirts in the men's section, I checked out some nearby jumpers. Upon noticing me, the one with short dark brown bushy hair inconspicuously nudged his fair-haired friend who then glanced over at me. Eying me down, he noticed, by his changed expression, the slit in my skirt as I reached up to take an item off a high point of the stanchion.

"Allow me," he said, being slightly taller than my 5'4" frame.

Taking the item from him, I thanked the young man for his assistance.

"For your husband?" he proffered, noticing my wedding ring atop the engagement one, which we women seem to wear compared with men.

"I was actually considering it as a gift for my lover," I boldly informed them, emitting a confident smile, one that exposed my white teeth. "He's about your size. Would you mind?" I asked, holding the jumper between us.

Having nodded yes, I moved closer and held the garment against the young man to eye it and him up. "It seems ok," I exclaimed, and asked him what he thought about it.

"It's alright..." he remarked, leaving a hanging space in his voice for me to proffer my name.

"I'm Clair. And you?" I rejoined.

"This is Steve, and I'm Ray," he nonchalantly informed me. "You look smartly attired, Clair. I take it you were hoping to meet your lover, dressed as you are," Ray continued.

"Whatever gave you that idea?" I coyly enquired, as I went to return the item.

"I study people. Not for a living, mind, just their behaviour. Here," he again said, offering to help me, and returned the item.

"The noticeable slit in your skirt, revealing your stocking top and milky white thighs, suggests you are in this area to meet your lover. It would be quite rare for a woman, especially one as classy as you, to turn up so early that she had to kill time. How am I doing?" he confidently asked.

‘Go on,' I indicated to him. "Then there's us two, and that, having just shown an interest in the jumper, you had me nonetheless return it...!"

"It could be...!"

"The wrong size," Ray quickly rejoined. "In which case, Clair, you'd have asked if I could help you find one the size you wanted, unless you've already seen what you want," he surmised, with an expression suggesting them.

"You're good," I exclaimed, at his conclusion and boldness. "I look to get properly fucked once a week," I told them brazenly, while not confirming the other.

"So, overall, how did he do?" Steve asked, no doubt wanting to see if his mate was right about my interest in them.

"If you two young men would come with me, I'll let you know," I pleasantly told them, with a near husky voice. And with Steve showing his interest by moving away from the display rack, I smiled, and started to walk toward the store doorway with the two of them following at a near discreet distance.

Recalling where I entered the mall, and being one level up, I strolled towards the door leading to the stairs. Opening it up, and looking back to make sure they were still following me before I went through it, I waited against the banister handrail; my hands at either side, clutching it.

"So?" Ray said, indicating what's next.

Stepping away from the rail, I moved forward. Then, and with Steve stood just behind him, I motioned my right hand towards Ray's trousers, and felt for his manhood. Now, I'm not one of those women who expects a man to have a ‘permanent erection', and so I undid his fly. Having accomplished that simple task, I held onto him as I squatted down and ferreted inside Ray's pants for his cock, which I then took out.

Studying it for a moment, I extended my moist warm tongue towards the glans and licked the puffy head for a brief moment or two, before covering the crown with my mouth.

"Emn, fuck lady, are you always this forward, what with a husband and lover?" Ray proffered.

"Shit! Man," Steve exclaimed, at my otherwise lewd display in a public place, causing him to back up against the inswinging door, just in case someone happened upon us as I started to suck on Ray's dick with alacrity.

"Emngf, emngf," I mumbled, as I fellated him, my free hand stroking the base of his cock in a half turn, back and forth motion.

"I'm sure you want more than just this, Clair, especially as I'm the one getting the pleasure," Ray averred concernedly, as I continued.

Moments later, and from below us, I heard several footsteps and quickly stopped; returning Ray's cock to his pants before zipping him up. "This is...I'm not finished with you, yet," I sincerely told him.

Continuing down the stairs, past the oncoming family, I looked back at Ray and Steve. "Coming, this way," I said, and continued down to the underground car park where I consulted a wall map that indicated where I parked my ‘Ranger'.

"Not far now," I informed them, with a positive smile. Only to have one of them (Ray) behind me, spin me around and somewhat push me onto the ground. Knelt there, Ray gesticulated for me to continue with what I was doing; none of us now caring about being happened upon.

Unzipping his trousers, I again took his cock in my hand, then my mouth. "No hands, Clair," he told me, motioning it away. "I'm gonna fuck your sweet little mouth, Clair, rough, because, let's face it, that's what you want."

Placing his hands on my head, Ray now held it, motioning my mouth and lips back and forth, back and forth on his cock meat.

"You no doubt see Steve and me as a bit of rough, and that's the way you're gonna get it, Clair. And, if you're really lucky, we might just fuck your tight little asshole and cum inside it," Ray added, as he held his dick inside me, causing me to both swallow and gag.

"Lift the hem of your skirt up, Clair, let's see your pretty pussy...em, a thong," he remarked, upon my complying.

"Pull the material to the left and play with yourself, I want to see inside it," he instructed me.

"Em, you're not shaved, I, we kinda like that. I think we'll cum on that first, get it nice and sticky for when your husband fucks you later, after he's tasted it, of course," Ray continued with his lewd, dirty talk, which only spurred me on.

Now, with my fingers rubbing up and down either side of my labia and exposed cunt, I sucked Ray's long erection with alacrity. "Emng, emng, I vociferated, as he rested his hand on my head.

"Time to let Steve have a go, he's long and thick with it, meanwhile, Clair, you can wank me over your cunt!" he matter of fact told me.

Having relinquished Ray and thankfully not been disturbed these past several minutes, Steve took his cock out and held my head back from it. Encouraging me to extend my tongue, he rested the head on it and then slowly motioned the tip back and forth a bit.

"Emngh," I mumbled, as, and having Ray put his cock meat in my left hand, I stroked it up and down while waiting for Steve to give me more - all of his.

God, what a slut I must seem. Cheating on both my husband and lover, and with these two, as it were, rough necks; my mouth enjoyably sucking the second one's cock as I encouragingly tossed the other one off.

"Oh, oh yes," Ray cried, as I squeezed his cock.

Then, moments later: "Oh, fuck, yes, I'm gonna...!" And he did, cum all over my exposed pussy and fingers.

‘You lovely fucking bastard,' I said to myself, as I worked his warm sticky spunk around my quim and then inside it, all the while feeling Steve's cock nudge against the side of my mouth as he strived to have me take it in. ‘They're most certainly giving me the full treatment,' I realised, just before I made myself cum.

"Okay, Clair, where's your car at?" Ray asked. And with my mouth full of his friend's cock, I incoherently murmured, and pointed in the direction indicated on the map.

"Okay, Steve, let the slut up," he told him. And having pulled his dick back, they both dressed themselves, and then helped me up, inviting me to continue to my ride, leaving me to envisage what sort of tawdry one they had in mind for me.

Eventually locating and approaching my ‘Ranger', Ray remarked, ‘By all accounts, you picked a somewhat secluded area to park. So, where were you and lover boy going to...?' he enquired. ‘This'll do for us,' I assuredly informed him, before taking my jacket off and placing it on the bonnet.

"Steve hasn't finished with you just yet, Clair," Ray informed me, "so take your skirt, and panties off as well," he almost insisted. "Real sexy like," he added.

Turning around and facing them, not caring if, should, anyone pull into this secluded area of the parking bay, I slowly and sexily undid the button of my skirt and then just as slowly slid the zipper down. Wiggling my lower body and legs a bit, I unhurriedly turned around and let the skirt slide down and over my shapely butt, which I motioned up and down at either side, before finally letting it go when the waist was below my knees.

"Very well done, Clair. Now your thong; real slow, please," Ray commended.

"Yeah, that's it, show us your lovely ass," Steve exclaimed luridly.

Still with my back to them, and feeling more moist and horny with their continued obscene encouragements, I placed a thumb in each side of the waistband. Then, leaning forward a bit and with my legs moved apart, I slowly drew the thin band of material down either side and over my ass, which I exposed to them, holding my thong there while they had a good look before continuing down my legs and letting it drop onto my skirt.

Stood as I was, I placed my left hand on my cars grill and moved the other between my thighs. There, I flagrantly played my fingers over my partially sticky pussy while they looked on.

"I think Clair's in need of another load, Steve," Ray suggested to his friend, having he already spunked on me.

Moving closer, I felt one of them place his hand on my butt and stroke it, followed by Ray's part limp cock being directed towards my mouth, which I opened up for him to have me suck.

"Emng, emng," I murmured, as I felt my climax, impelled by their overall treatment and demeanour, stir inside me, followed, not long after, by Steve's other hand against my right ass cheek, causing me to jolt forward, and mumble: "Emngh," as I took more of Ray's cock meat into me.

After that, Steve slapped the head and underside of his cock's shaft on each of my buttocks before he somewhat took it away, only to then feel the puffy crown of his phallus push against my milky white thighs as it sought out my lips and opening.

Using my cum sticky fingers, I helped Steve worm his turgid cock inside my sweet fuck hole, which he then thrust himself into before slowly taking it back and thrusting forward, again; doing it like that while I continued to suck Ray's ever hardening manhood.

"Hemngh, hemngh," I vociferated, as both these rough cut studs fucked me.

‘Get ready, Clair,' Steve soon warned me of his impending climax; moments after which, I felt his erection swell up inside me. Presently withdrawing it, he, as with his friend, shot his load over my pussy. Feeling his warm sticky spunk on me, I couldn't help but massage it into my blonde curls.

Taking himself from my mouth, Ray, now sporting a magnificent hard-on, had me stand up. He then unbuttoned my blouse followed by my bra, which he hung over my exposed tits, before directing Steve to sit on the hood. Having done so, Ray had me suck his friend's cock back to being hard, while also getting a taste of my own cunt.

"You ever been fucked in the ass, before, Clair?" Steve asked, as Ray had me place my right foot on the roll bar.

Not answering him, I instead took Steve's cock in my left hand and moved my right one behind me to invitingly open my right ass cheek for Ray, who soon nudged the crown of his dick against my partially exposed anus.

"Emngh," I lowly murmured, as he did so, and then continued to feed more of it into my tight opening. ‘Oh, fuck, you lovely fucking bastard,' I remarked to myself, as it slowly opened me up, edging further inside me until I felt Ray's balls slap against my exposed pussy with his final jerk.

"You're just a cock hungry slut, Clair, aren't you?" Steve jollied, as he motioned my head up and down his cock meat while Ray jammed his back and forth of my tight butt, which presently loosened up, thereby allowing him to grip my waist and cleave his manhood into my dirty anal fuck hole.

"Emngh, emngh," I murmured my agreement, as Ray fucked my body, and with it my mouth onto Steve's rejuvenating manhood, soon making me climax from their rough treatment, with Steve pulling and pinching my perky nipples.

Having made Steve hard, he gestured to Ray to let him have a go with me, leaving me, no doubt, to receive a mouthful of Ray considering where he had been.

Climbing on the bonnet of my ‘Ranger', I almost tentatively lowered myself towards Ray's cock, only to receive a firm slap on the butt from Steve, which jolted me forward. "Get on top of him, Clair, we're both going to fuck you and at the same time," he averred, which was some relief. Having said that, this, today, would be the first time I've ever had sex with more than one man, or in their case, guy.

"Give me a moment," I said, only to feel a slap on my other ass cheek encouraging me to get on with it.

"Alright, then," I rejoined, having long since accepted my horny situation, and stepped up onto the hood, where, having genuflected over Ray, I took his cock into my cunt, emanating a blissful moan as I did so. "Is Steve going to fuck my ass?" I knowingly enquired.

"Eventually," Ray rejoined mordantly, before moving his hands behind me to pull me closer and onto his firm erection while spreading my ass cheeks open for Steve.

"First, he's going to fill your slut of a cunt up with his cock, Clair; you'll definitely enjoy that," he elucidated. "Then, he's going to fill your whore ass with it and fuck you hard and deep," he informed me, his vulgar intimations encouraging me to ride up and down on his dick, which soon had me cumming.

Placing his hand on my lower back, to have me remain still, Steve presently wormed his cock into my exposed pussy.

"Emn, that's tight," I remarked, as he fed more of it into me and soon filled me up.

"Not both at the same time," I exclaimed concernedly, only to have Ray remain still while Steve slid his prick back and forth.

"Emn, yes, like that for me," I encouraged him. "That's so fucking good," I lauded, and before long he loosened me up, and then both of them fucked me up and down on their cocks, with Steve pulling his back as Ray worked his forward, causing an undulating sensation inside my quim, which in turn stirred yet another climax.

"Emn, yes, oh fuck, yes, fuck me, both of you, give it fucking to me," I cried out, as I felt my orgasm start to build.

"Fuck me, fuck me with your cocks," I insisted, as I moved back and forth on their engorged erections.

"Yes, that's it, like that, keep fucking me," I continued to encourage them, then: "Fuck, yes, make me cum, please make me cum," I appealed.

"I do believe the slut whore's enjoying it," pronounced Steve, behind me, as Ray intensified my pleasure by sucking one of my nipples and tweaking the other.

"Hold still, Clair, so that I can really fuck you," Steve told me, and taking up my hair, he jerked me back, causing my spine to bow, and then speared his long thick cock into me, his actions making me cum almost immediately.

"Fuck, yes! Again!" I emboldened him each time. "My ass, Steve, I want your thick cock in my ass, I soon told him.

"Your whore ass, Clair," he somewhat insisted.

"Stick your fucking cock in my whore ass, and fuck it, Steve," I enjoined, as I looked part way over my shoulder and at him.

"That's better," he exclaimed, once more jerking my hair, and with it my head back around to face Ray, who gave each of my shapely breasts a more than playful slap, before he spread my ass cheeks again as Steve slowly withdrew himself from my well ploughed, almost squelching cunt. So far, they had both given me what I told them I wanted, ‘a good fucking', with more, my ass to now follow.

Subsequently, I felt the head of Steve's moist cock trail over my perineum before nudging against the exposed entrance to my tight anal dungeon, for what will be the first time anything's been in it.

‘Easy with me,' I indicated to Steve, as he eased the crown into it. Followed then, and ever so slowly, by the rest of his long thick cock, which opened me up, causing me, as it did, to murmur with a degree of pleasure. Finally, with it all the way in and a tight fit at that, I remarked, ‘God, I can feel you all the way up to my throat.'

Almost immediately, Steve part withdrew his manhood, only to then motion it back with some alacrity and add a sharp forward jolt at the end.

"Oh God, yes, fuck my ass, fuck my whore ass," I embolden him, as his action pushed me up onto Ray's manhood in my cunt; all of which, soon stirred yet another climax inside me.

"Fuck me with your cocks! Fuck me harder!" I presently exclaimed, and soon my bum hole endured the same forceful fucking that my cunt gets from Roger.

"Yes, both of you, like that, fuck me, fuck me, don't stop fucking me. Emn, God I'm gonna to cum," I further exclaimed, and moments later my river exploded like a dam bursting, my juices spewing down Ray's cock as he continued to fuck himself into me; my thighs almost trembling as they became moist from my outpouring.

"I think Clair, here, needs a good butt fucking. What do you say?" Ray proffered.

Releasing my now humid hair, which was no doubt in a dishevelled state, Steve withdrew his cock from my otherwise tight little asshole and climbed down.

Subsequently, and with Ray's assistance he then extended his hands and helped first me and his friend down.

"Okay, Clair, now, why don't you be a good little whore and bend over the bonnet; feet and ass spread wide," Ray instructed me.

Carrying out the first two of his three requests, when I then went to extend my hands to my butt I felt the stinging sensation of theirs slap my ass cheeks resoundingly.

"Emn, fuck!" I responded, as my thighs trembled as well.

"Spread ‘em, Clair," Ray insisted, his voice loud and almost booming. And as I moved my hands onto my tingling reddened cheeks, feeling as I did my warm vibrant flesh, Ray, as with Steve, bunched up my hair, pulling on it as he slid the head of his cock meat into my ass and then speared it home with an almighty thrust that caused me to almost shriek.

"That's it, Clair, take it, enjoy it like the little whore that you are," Ray admonished.

"God, yes, Ray, give me your cock, give me your fucking cock, hard in my tight little whore ass," I appealed, as he jerked my hair with his left and slapped my butt with his right hand.

"God, you lovely fuckers are enjoying this, fucking my asshole with your long cocks, making me cum as you do, I want more, more of your lovely fucking, cock," I averred, Ray thrusting himself hard and sharp into me each time.

"I need to cum, Ray, please, let me..." I somewhat begged, and went to move my hand from my right buttock, only for him to grab my wrist and hold it back.

"Use your other one," he enjoined. And with that, his little obedient whore, which I'm more than willing to be, moved her hand over her shapely red ass, which Ray continued fucking, down her milky white thigh, then between them and onto her dripping wet cunt! Her fingers feeling its moistness as she again played with herself.

"Put all of them inside you, Clair, I want you to feel my cock fucking your sweet lovely whore ass," Ray exclaimed, with a forceful thrust.

Easing my fingers and thumb - my whole hand - into my snatch, I soon felt the wall of my vulva, and with it Ray's lovely long masterful cock as it fucked my ass with gusto.

"Oh, God, Ray, you're fucking my ass; I can feel your cock fucking my ass, Ray," I elucidated, and began working my fingers back and forth inside me; not quite fisting myself, but!

As I fervently reached my orgasm, I let out an excruciating cry, followed by deep pants as I regained my breath. "Oh God, fuck me off, Ray, please, before someone comes," I encouraged him.

"Don't worry, we will; cum that is; that is what you want, right," Ray chided teasingly, and then took himself from me so that Steve could go first.

"Here you go, Clair, nice and thick for you," Steve told me. And feeling its seemingly broader girth, I'd have to say that he was holding the root of his cock, encouraging it to swell more. Still with my fingers inside me, Steve pushed his now stump like cock into my butt, and soon let it go. Then, holding onto either side of my waist, he thunder fucked my gaping asshole, spurred on by my obscene words of encouragement to ‘fuck my ass'.

"Oh yeah, baby, that's it. I'm gonna spunk your ass up good, Clair," Steve told me, as he and I both felt his cock monster swell.

Still fucking me, I shortly thereafter felt him erupt. His hot creamy cum flooding my ass as he pumped himself into it with a more than contented, satisfied groan. Once Steve had finished, he withdrew his limp dick and gave my butt a final dusting with his hand; Ray wasting no time in taking his place.

"Since you appear to make a habit of this almost every week, Clair, we're more than happy to stand in for whoever it was you missed seeing today," Ray intimated, as he once more slipped his cock into my anus. This time he gave me a slow yet sensuous ride on it, before shooting his hot seed, the third load in fact, into my horny whory ass.

"I'll most certainly think about it," I said, prompting Steve, his cock awaiting my oral attention, to scribbled what turned out to be his phone number on a piece of paper, which he slipped into my jacket pocket.

"I'm surprised no one came by and caught us," I remarked, as I once more knelt on the stone floor and subsequently licked and sucked their cocks dry; tasting my ass juice on them in the process.

"What about a different day, next week," I suggested, as Steve and Ray helped me up and to get dressed, they having woken up the otherwise seemingly slut whore inside me.

Presently climbing into my Ranger, I waved to them as I drove off. ‘Em, that most certainly was different, and to anything I'd ever had before,' I thought, as I headed back home; my ass full of their spunk and my pussy hairs covered in it too...No, I couldn't, recalling Ray's earlier intimation...could I...!