While he was in high school, Luke discovered that church was a great place to meet girls. He was surprised at how easy it was to get these innocent, teenaged church girls in bed. In three years he went out with several and they were usually having sex with him by the end of the second date. Now he was in college and met a lot of hot coeds, but churches were still his favorite place to meet women.
The church he was attending was in the college town where he went to school. During the first semester he dated three girls he met at that church and had sex with all of them. Gossip spread to the other women in the church that he had a big cock and knew how to use it. He started to quietly get a lot of attention from women in the church and community. They weren't just high school or college girls either. Women in their late twenties and early thirties were flirting with him and some of them were even married. The more women he fucked the more his reputation as a great lover grew. Luke had all of the pussy he could handle.
The church hired a new pastor and on Sunday after church the ladies of the congregation had a big dinner to welcome him and his wife. When Luke was introduced to them, he immediately got hard when he met the pastor's wife. Angela was almost as tall as he was, her face striking rather than beautiful with high cheek bones, smooth skin and a firm jaw. She had deep blue sparkling eyes that seemed full of happiness. Her face and personality were those of someone who makes you smile and think you'd like to know them better. Her shoulder-length hair fluttered in the breeze as she shook his hand. She was wearing a loose grey skirt that swirled around her hips as she walked. There was no way the loose skirt could completely disguise the firm curves of her ass. Her blouse was a white, women's dress shirt with the cuffs unbuttoned and slightly rolled back to expose her forearms. The shirt wasn't tight, but the size and shape of her breasts forced the fabric to stand out in front of her and drew unwanted attention to their fullness as they bounced slightly with each step she took. When his eyes rose back to her face he saw her full lips looked as if their main purpose in life was to be wrapped around a cock, even though he doubted they had ever touched one. She smiled and her cheeks curved into dimples as her hand lifted to remove a strand of hair that had blown into the corner of her mouth. The men were stealing discrete looks at her, but she was used to that and pretended not to notice. Luke had never been so instantly attracted to a woman, but she was married to the new pastor. He knew he didn't have a chance with her. Angela probably believed adultery was a mortal sin and would never cheat on her husband.
After the dinner, Angela and her husband returned to their new home at the parsonage. When he went into his office she came up behind him and encircled his waist with her arms. Her hands slid sensually over his belly while she kissed the side of his neck.
Her breath flowed warmly over his ear as she whispered, "Let's initiate our new bedroom."
He shrugged out of her embrace. "Not now Angela. I have to write next Sunday's sermon."
Angela wasn't willing to give up yet. They hadn't made love in over a month. She stepped close and embraced him as she looked up into his eyes. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she begged, "You have all week to work on that. Please Honey, make love to me."
He put his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her away. "Maybe later. I want to work right now." Turning away from her he sat down behind his desk and opened his computer. Tears filled her eyes as he dismissed her needs again. Slowly she turned away and left the room.
Angela's sex life with her first husband was active and fulfilling. He seemed as if he couldn't get enough of her. The only thing that kept them from being completely happy was their lack of children. They started trying after being married a year, but without success. They went to a doctor and were devastated to find out that her husband was sterile. They were applying to adopt a child when Angela's life was shattered. Her husband was killed in a car accident.
It took a couple of years, but Angela started getting her life back together. She wasn't dating again, but she was open to that if they right man came along. Angela's best friend was very religious and convinced her to come to church with her. When she met the pastor there, she was immediately smitten. Bob was in his early thirties, handsome and had charisma. He was also attracted to her. They started dating and a year later they got married.
Bob was a passionate presence in the pulpit, but he never brought any of it to their bed. He believed that sex should only occur between a husband and wife and insisted on waiting until they were married to have sex. On their wedding night they consummated their marriage and for a few months he gave in to his new wife's desires and had sex with her a couple of times a week. Angela had a strong sex life with her first husband and enjoyed orgasms regularly, but she quickly discovered that wouldn't be happening with Bob. For him, sex was just his duty as a husband and a part of marriage. His idea of making love was to always use the missionary position and he only focused on himself. He would put his cock inside her and pump for a couple of minutes until he ejaculated. After he reached orgasm, he would roll over and go to sleep. Angela was always left totally unsatisfied. She tried to introduce him to other positions and oral sex, but he thought they were sinful. To get any sexual relief Angela finally resigned herself to going into another room as he slept and masturbating herself to orgasm. Now they had been married for ten years and hadn't had sex in seven months. He never seemed to notice anything she did to make herself more attractive for him and she decided that to do it for him, the effort would not be worth it. Since he had never shown much interest in sex, Angela was sure he wasn't cheating on her, but she knew she needed more.
Women in church gossip as much or even more than other women. It wasn't long before Angela started to hear rumors about Luke's big cock and his sexual skills. His ability to drive women to orgasms that were so hard, deep and long, every woman he had ever been with wanted more. Just hearing about how amazing the sex was with him made her tremble with desire. She kept telling herself that not only was she married, but her husband was the pastor and she must resist temptations of the flesh, but every time she saw Luke her nipples hardened and her labia swelled with a primal hunger that had gone unsatisfied for too long.
Tuesday was Bob's birthday and Angela was desperate for attention from him. She knew how sexy lingerie affected most men and she decided to give it a try. She went to a mall in a neighboring town and bought a set that she thought would set any man's libido on fire.
She made her husband his favorite lunch for his birthday. As he ate she went into their bedroom and put on the lingerie. Covering it with her robe she came into the dining room just as he was finishing his lunch.
"Honey I have a special surprise dessert for you." Opening her robe she let it slide to the floor. Striking a sexy pose she smiled and said, "Happy Birthday!"
Bob's mouth dropped open as he looked at his wife standing before him in nothing but black lace bra and panties. Her large breasts almost overflowed the bra and the panties were so small she had been forced to shave her mound. He couldn't believe what he was seeing as he starred at her incredulously. "Angela, what....what are you doing?"
She moved to his side and ran her fingers over his chest and shoulders as she moved close behind him. Her arms slid around his waist and her breath flowed sensually over his neck and ear as she whispered, "I thought I would wear something to make your birthday really special."
Bob stepped away from her and whirled to face her. "I can't believe you're acting like this! You should be ashamed!" He walked quickly toward the door. He paused and looked back at her. "I'm going to the hospital to visit some members of my congregation and then I am making some home visitations. I won't be back until late. I hope you spend some time thinking about how you're acting!" She watched in tears as he got in his car and drove away.
Angela slowly put a dress on over the lingerie she had bought in the hopes it would please her husband. She needed something to distract her from the heartache she felt. There were always things that needed doing at the church. She drove to the church and entered the large building next to the church. It was called the family activity center and was frequently used for church dinners, youth parties and wedding receptions. She started to inventory the food in the kitchen.
A few minutes later Luke parked his truck in front of the building. He had found some books at a garage sale and was bringing them to the church library. He carried the books to the library and was putting them away when he thought he heard something. He listened for a moment and was sure he could hear the sound of someone crying.
Following the sounds he found Angela sitting on a couch in a back room weeping as if she had just lost her best friend. Luke quickly sat down beside her and took her hand. "Are you okay? What's wrong?"
Angela blushed and turned her face away as she sniffled and tried to control herself. Luke put his arm around her comfortingly and sat quietly as she struggled with her grief. When he squeezed her shoulder, she whirled and buried her face in his shoulder as she burst into tears.
He held her as sobs shook her body. After a few minutes her shuddering tremors eased and her gasping cries slowed. She didn't want him to see her like this and didn't want to look at him. She felt a sense of safety and comfort as he held her, so she remained in his arms.
Finally she lifted her head from his shoulder and sat back on the couch. He reached out and with one finger gently smoothed her hair back from her face. She could hear the concern in his voice as he asked, "Are you okay?"
She nodded, but still wouldn't look at him. "I'm sorry you saw me like this."
He got a box of tissues from a table and brought them back to her. Angela accepted them gratefully as he sat down next to her again. His voice was soft and caring as he asked, "What happened?"
Angela paused as she thought about how her husband kept rejecting her. She felt as if she was going to explode if she didn't let it out and tell someone. She took a deep breath and said, "I shouldn't tell you this, but I have to tell someone."
She finally looked at him and she could see the worry in his eyes as he took her hand. "You can tell me anything."
"My husband and I have had a hard time lately, I just don't think he finds me attractive anymore. He never, uh, well, he never wants to make love to me. I do my best to be attractive for him, but he never notices. I've started to wonder if he even wants me anymore." She stared at Luke with her eyes brimming with fresh tears. "I shouldn't be telling you these things, but I have no one else I can tell. If anyone knew about this I would die of embarrassment. Please swear you won't ever repeat it to anyone. Promise me Luke!"
"I swear I won't tell anyone." He squeezed her hand and looked into her eyes. "You're so beautiful he would have to be crazy not to want you. Any man would be lucky to be married to you."
She smiled faintly through her tears. "Ahhhh! Now I see how you get all the women. You know just what to say don't you." She hugged him and he could feel the fullness of her breasts pressing against him. "Thank you for listening," she whispered. Turning, Angela hurried from the church.
Angela fretted all afternoon about what Bob was going to say when he got home that night. She quickly took off the new lingerie and hide it away in the back of her closet. She cooked supper for him, but when he wasn't home by seven she put it away. He didn't answer his phone when she called and by that time he got home she was a nervous wreck.
She met him at the door, but he didn't even acknowledge her as he walked past and went into his office. She followed him and stood in the doorway watching him as he sat down and started working on his computer.
After a few moments she couldn‘t stand the silence any longer. "I'll warm your dinner for you."
His tone was cold and brusque as he replied, "I've already eaten."
Angela turned to walk away, but his words stopped her. "I won't have my wife dressing like a whore!"
Angela stiffened and her hand gripped the door as his words ripped into her soul. She was trembling as she whispered, "I wasn't acting like a whore. I was trying to get some attention from my husband."
He didn't even look away from his computer as he told her, "Decent women don't dress like that."
Tears filled her eyes as she slowly turned to face him. "There's nothing wrong with a woman dressing sexy for her husband in the privacy in the home."
His eyes were filled with contempt when he finally looked up at her. "A respectable woman doesn't do that and I won't allow it."
Now Angela was getting angry. "Allow it!? You don't allow me to touch you! You don't allow me to make love to you! We're married! A man and his wife are supposed to make love!"
Bob responded to her anger with his own. "We don't have to wallow around like animals! We will respect the sanctity of our marriage and have sex when we decide to have children!"
"Children? I've always wanted children, but you always said the time wasn't right! Now I'm forty-two years old and it's probably too late!"
His voice thundered as he shouted, "You're my wife and you will do as I say!"
The tone of her voice matched his. "You don't own me! What else won't you allow?" Turning she slammed the door behind her as she ran to the bedroom. She fell across the bed and her body shook as she wept with despair. Her heart ached as she wondered, ‘How had their marriage become like this?' She hoped that he would relent and come comfort her, but his shadow never crossed the threshold. Of his own choice, Bob slept in the guestroom that night. The next morning Bob's attitude was icy and he only spoke to Angela when absolutely necessary. He slept in their bed that night, but he kept his back to her and refused to let her touch him.
This went on for days and after over a week Angela's nerves were tattered. Thursday night she went driving in her car as she tried to clear her mind. She was so absorbed in her anger and grief she didn't realize where she was until she looked up and saw she was in front of Luke's house. She felt like if she didn't talk to someone she was going to explode. She got out of the car and slowly walked to the door. Angela was trembling nervously as she knocked.
Luke was about to eat dinner when he heard the knock. He was surprised when he opened the door and saw Angela standing there, but he recovered quickly and invited her inside.
Angela hesitated for a moment. Luke was wearing a t-shirt and tight jeans that emphasized the muscles of his chest and his youthful physique. He could tell she had been crying. He took her elbow as he welcomed her and ushered her inside. He led her to the sofa and asked, "Would you like something to drink?"
Angela shook her head as she sat down. "No thank you." She paused for a moment and then looked up at him. He could see the tears glistening in her eyes when she pleaded, "I really shouldn't be here, but there's no one else I can talk to about this."
She started crying again and he sat down next to her and took her in his arms. She sagged gratefully against him as her body shook with sobs. Luke made comforting sounds and caressed her shoulder and arm as she wept. Finally her crying slowed, but she stayed snuggled in his embrace. It felt so good to be held again. She slowly sank down and stretched out on the sofa with her head in his lap.
While she was in his arms Luke had felt her big breasts pressing against him and his cock started to stir. He tried to focus on something else, but when she put her head in his lap so close to his cock he got hard.
She felt it pressing against her and her heart started to pound. She sat up and looked at his crotch. She could see the bulge his cock made as it pushed out the front of his tight jeans. She didn't move her eyes from it as she sat there for a few moments and stared.
Her voice was barely a whisper when she asked, "Why do you have an erection?"
"You're a beautiful woman and well...."
Her eyes were still fastened to the mound in his pants when she encouraged him, "You can tell me, I promise I won't get upset."
"I've always thought you were really beautiful and sexy."
She felt a thrill run through her body and her eyes widened. "You think I'm sexy?"
She felt as if she was going to drown in his eyes when he told her, "You're the sexiest woman I've ever met. I knew that the first time I saw you." He decided to push things a little further. "I've always wanted you."
She stood up and took a couple of steps before turning to look at him. "But I'm twice your age. You can have almost any woman you want. Why me?"
He stood and took her in his arms. "You're kind, intelligent and thoughtful.' He smiled. "You have a great smile and I love the way the corners of your eyes crinkle in a sexy way when you do." He paused for a moment and then continued, "And because you're beautiful and have a really great body."
Angela blushed and looked away. "You think I have a great body?"
He placed a finger under her chin and turned her face to his. He looked into her eyes and assured her, "Definitely!" Slowly he lowered his mouth to hers. The kiss was gentle and lasted for only a moment, but as their lips met, her eyes were closed and she didn't pull away.
His tongue probed gently at her lips and Angela hesitated for a moment, but then she moaned softly and her lips parted to accept his deep kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth and gently probed against hers. She moaned louder and wrapped her tongue around his as she welcomed his kiss. Her breasts pressed into his chest and he could feel her body trembling as their tongues danced together.
For Angela the kiss expressed the passion she had been craving for so long and she couldn't get enough. She ground her body against his and her heart thundered in her chest when she felt her nipples harden and the heat began to grow between her legs. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and let it flutter against his before slowly pulling it back. She moaned and her hips thrust forward to press against the rigid length of his cock when he sensually sucked every inch as she withdrew it from between his lips.
When the kiss ended their eyes were locked together while her hips communicated her primal need as they gently pumped against his hardness. Taking her hand he led her to the couch and pulled her onto his lap.
Angela's mind was in turmoil. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, but for so long she had needed to feel wanted and desired. Her ass squirmed in his lap for a moment as she tried to decide, then her decision made she leaned down and kissed him. Her tongue slid between his lips while his hand drifted down over her hips and gripped the firm curves of her ass to pull her closer into their embrace. Angela's tongue danced with his and she moaned encouragement as she surrendered to her lust.
His other hand closed over her bra and she pressed her firm mound against it while he fondled her breast. Encouraged by her response, he slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She rubbed her ass against the bulge in his jeans as his fingers gently pushed each button through the hole and opened her blouse. It flashed through her mind that she wished she had worn the new sexy black bra as he exposed her plain white one. He tugged up on her blouse, pulling it out of the waistband of her skirt, to reach the last button. She sat up to make it easier for him as he slid the blouse down her arms and tossed it onto the floor.
Her bra strained to contain her breasts, which were even larger than he had thought. The skin of Angela's shoulders and chest was smooth and clear. Her hair tumbled onto her shoulders, most of it falling down her back but some of it draped sensually over her shoulder and down to the upper slope of her breast. Angela had this wild, unbridled look that was so totally different from her usual conservative appearance that it made Luke's eyes glow and cock hardened even more.
Angela smiled when she saw and felt his reaction to her. She ground her ass against the hardness that was pressing against it as she leaned forward and her lips his found his again. Their tongues surged together as his hands slid up her back to find the back of her bra. He opened the hooks and her big DD breasts surged forward as he released them. Angela was not willing to end the kiss. Her tongue still dueled with his as she lowered her arms from around his neck and allowed him to slide the bra from her body.
Angela's hands feverishly opened his shirt to bare his chest. She moaned when she felt his skin pressing against her big mounds as her hard nipples bored into his chest. While they kissed his fingers started gathering her skirt in his hand, gradually raising it higher until her white panties were exposed as he bared her legs to the top of her thighs.
He could feel the muscles beneath her skin jumping as his hand glided over her thigh and he caressed her belly and her mound through the thin panties. He teased her pussy through her panties, his fingertips pressing the fabric into the wet cleft of her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure while her hips undulated as she began to hump his fingers. Angela loved what he was doing to her and he loved watching her respond to his touch. Intimately touching this beautiful woman, whom he had thought was beyond his reach, was turning him on in ways other women never had. He found the knob of her clit pressing against the thin fabric and ran his thumb over it in circles. Angela moaned and her legs opened slightly in eager anticipation of his fingers slipping beneath her panties to touch her throbbing flesh, but before he penetrated her, Luke wanted her completely naked so that he could see her pussy bloom and welcome him. His hand found the zipper of her skirt and slid it downward. Without hesitation Angela lifted her hips as he slid the fabric over her hips and down her legs to drop it to the floor. He gently lay her back on the couch and hooked his fingers in the waist of her panties. Her eyes were burning with the fire of her arousal as he removed the last of her clothing and she lay naked before him.
For a moment he stared down at the beautiful woman in front of him. The rapid rise and fall of her breasts told him she wanted him as much as he wanted her. She trembled as he admired and visually caressed her long legs, flat belly and big breasts before dropping down again and his eyes fastened on the glistening wetness that was barely visible between her legs.
Suddenly shy, she held both hands over her glistening cleft and blushed as his eyes drank in her naked body. Luke didn't want to lose the advances he had already made, so he decided to shift the attention from her. "You want me to take my pants off?"
Angela blushed bright red as she stammered, "Yes....Yes, I....I want to see you." She looked away for a moment. "I've never seen a cock other than my husband's."
Luke stood before her as he kicked off his shoes, dropped his pants and stepped out of them. His briefs quickly followed and he was as naked as she was. His manhood was hard and pushed out toward her, bobbing slightly as it throbbed with excitement. She could not help looking at it. Angela was stunned by his size. Both of her husband's had average size cocks, about five inches long and an inch thick. Luke was at least was eight or nine inches long and twice as thick, with a noticeably larger head that was dark red. It didn't seem possible that his monstrous sword could fit inside a woman, but she knew several women who freely admitted how good it felt inside them. She felt her nipples harden and her labia swelled as she automatically imagined what it might feel like inside her.
Luke could see the lust burning in her eyes as she stared at his hardness. Encouraged by this, he reached down and moved her hands from in front of her pussy. There was no doubt of her arousal. Her lips were swollen and the pink flesh within them glistened with the dew of her arousal. As if in a trance she lay back and the flow of her juices increased as her body prepared her to receive his big carnal tower. Her heart was throbbing as she lay exposed for the first time to a man who wasn't her husband.
Angela's eyes were still fixed on his swollen hardness as he knelt in front of her and kissed her. She moaned and closed her eyes, her lips opening as she welcomed his tongue into her mouth. While they kissed, his hand slid slowly up her leg. Without thought her legs opened slightly and she moaned into his mouth when he slipped a finger into the dripping wet entrance of her pussy. She gasped and her body jerked at his touch, but she didn't pull away as he began to stroke it in and out of her flowing well.
To his surprise she lay her head back against the cushions and her legs splayed wide as she scooted her ass to the edge of the seat to give him easier access to her dripping opening. As he played with her breasts and inserted a second finger to stroke her pussy, she moaned and suddenly reached down to grasp his cock.
Her hand matched the tempo of his as they stroked one another. He could feel her pussy clutching at his fingers and her moans were getting louder. He knew she was on the verge of cumming and the time was right.
He was surprised that he had gotten this far with a preacher's wife, but he wanted to see just how far she was willing to go. "You like that don't you Angela?" Her eyes were still closed and she was breathing in short quick breaths, but she slowly nodded. When she admitted she liked what they were doing, he decided to press his advantage, "Tell me what you want me to do."
He was surprised by her language when she gasped, "I....I want. . . you. . . to. . .to....fuck me." Then her voice got stranger as she said, "Fuck me hard!"
Her legs drew up and her knees parted as she offered her pussy to him. Luke was as eager as she was. Grabbing her hips he slid her fully up on the couch. Angela spread her legs and lifted her arms in welcome as he settled between her thighs.
Angela gasped when his ass descended and the big head of his cock spread her pussy wide. "Ohhhhhhhh....ohhh yesss!" she suddenly moaned as his big cock sank deep inside her. It had been much too long since she had felt a cock inside her and never one this long and thick. Her whimpering groans and the stiffening of her body as he thrust into her left no doubt that his big cock was stretching her dripping well of lust far beyond anything she had experienced before.
His cock was so much bigger than Bob's, at first her body sent signals of pain flashing through her body, but as he slowly pumped his sword in and out of her velvety sheath the walls of her pussy relaxed to accept the big invader. As his cock moved in and out of her tight cavern, she no longer felt any discomfort. Instead she felt herself being transported to new sexual heights that were more intense and exhilarating than anything she had ever experienced. Soon the pain changed to a feeling of overriding pleasure that just got hotter and hotter each time Luke thrust inside her. In a few moments she was moaning and gasping with pleasure. Angela arched her back and her hips began to move upward to meet his cock as her body blazed with a burning passion that was rapidly driving her to the first orgasm she had experienced since before she met her husband.
"Oh God I'm so full." She moaned with a satisfied sigh as he fucked her with a steady rhythm. Then seconds later it was "Oh, it hurts so good."
He smiled. "You like my cock?"
"Yesss..." came her simple but revealing reply.
"Be careful or you'll be hooked," he told her while maintaining his steady, deep thrusting.
"I already am," she responded in a barely audible whisper.
Low grunts and moans emanated from deep inside her as she squirmed beneath him while his thick cock gave her pleasure greater than she had ever expected. He pulled her lips to his and pushed his tongue into her willing mouth. He kissed her hard while she eagerly sucked on his tongue and her passion flared like the sun.
For Angela, the feeling was overwhelming! At long last, she had a cock inside her again. She couldn't believe how good it felt as she pumped her hips up to meet his descending thrusts. She moaned as she felt the tensing heat of her pleasure coiling with her. Suddenly it erupted inside her and she screamed as her first climax in years washed over her. "Oh, fuck, yes!" she cried out as the surging heat of her passion seized her in its heated talons.
Luke began to thrust his big cock in and out of her spasming pussy with even greater force to enhance the power of her release. He loved to watch passion contort a woman's face when she came, and Angela was no exception. The way her eyes rolled back and the veins in her neck popped out as she steadily screamed and convulsed beneath him turned him on so much he had to focus to keep from cumming.
Luke's steady strokes did not ease as he stroked in and out of her throbbing pussy. As Angela's orgasm began to ease, her legs lifted up in the air on each side of his waist as she opened herself completely to his conquering stabs. Her feet bounced and swayed in rhythm with his grunts as he pounded his cock into her.
His ass started a rolling motion as he moved his cock in and out while at the same time her nails clawed his shoulders. Squeals of pleasure escaped her mouth as her body writhed beneath him. Angela felt as if her insides were melting as her entire existence centered on the decadent meshing of their bodies.
"Oh yes, oh yes...oh please fuck me," she begged as her heels dug into his ass and she tried to pull him deeper.
Angela's normal verbal interactions during her infrequent lovemaking with her husband were soft moans and expressions of love. She had never been naughty or provocative, but now, stuffed with a fat cock, she was a hot slut, a quivering mass of sexual flesh taken to a base level. In fact, she didn't in any way resemble the quiet, conservative woman she had always been.
"Oh, yes, don't stop," Angela begged. Suddenly her legs stiffened and her hands clawed at his shoulders. "OHHH YES! OH MY GOD YES! FUCK ME! DON'T STOP! FUCK ME GOOD!" she wailed, as her body was consumed by another powerful orgasm. Her legs kicked in the air and her pelvis slammed against Luke's, her body meeting his with a resounding wet slap as she rose to welcome each thrust. Angela almost threw him off her when her body convulsed and she exploded into climax again. "OHHH, OHHH YESSS!" She screamed until he leaned forward and covered her mouth with his, taking the sounds of her pleasure into his mouth as she writhed with ecstasy.
Luke was afraid he was going to cum, so he froze in place with his cock buried inside her as she shuddered with pleasure. Angela's pussy was flowing like a river, her juices running down the crack of her ass to soak the cushions of the couch. She had never squirted before and didn't realize what had happened. All she knew was that the pleasure she was feeling far surpassed anything she had ever imagined.
As her shuddering gasps slowly calmed, Luke began to move his cock inside her again. Angela moaned, "Oh my God yes." as his strokes reignited the fires within her. She locked her heels behind his ass and began to undulate her body, thrusting her pussy up to meet his cock as she begged, "Harder, fuck me harder."
Luke responded to her plea and started moving faster as she moaned and shook with rising pleasure. The squeaking of the couch and the wet sounds of her pussy filled the room as their bodies moved together in primal passion. Suddenly, Angela let out a sharp squeal of joy and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her body writhed with pleasure as she fucked him as hard as he was fucking her.
He suddenly pulled his huge dick out of her and turned her over onto her knees. This was Angela's favorite position and she eagerly scrambled to position herself to receive his cock again. She gasped and pushed back to meet him when his giant cock plunged into her doggie style. Even though she was up on her knees and elbows, Angela's big breasts were dragging back and forth against the cushions of the sofa as they swayed in response to Luke's pounding thrusts. She moaned as the rough fabric rubbed against her stiff nipples with a tantalizing friction that was driving her wild. She tilted her ass up and rocked back to meet him. Her moans of pleasure were punctuated by cries of ecstasy as he slammed his cock its full length inside her with each thrust of his hips.
She reached down and put two fingers on her clit. As Angela fingered her throbbing knob, she let her fingers slide back until she felt his steely shaft moving in and out of her pussy. As he thrust forward, his wet balls bumped into her fingers, a constant swaying slap that felt so erotic it was driving her even higher up her mountain of ecstasy. Angela went to work jiggling her clit between her fingertips and soon felt herself tittering on the brink of yet another orgasm.
"Oh Baby, I'm going to cum again," she announced when she felt the heat of her renewed arousal rising within her. Angela couldn't believe it. Orgasms with her first husband were rare and they never happened with Bob. Even with her first husband she had never had more than one. She had lost count of how many she had enjoyed with Luke and didn't care. Her body started to move as she worked to match the rhythm of his strokes. He groaned when she started working her hips faster as she thrust back to meet his cock. "Fuck yeah baby. You need it bad," he gasped.
"Umm...yes...oh yessss," she whimpered in reply.
He flipped her back over and immediately plunged back inside her. Luke pulled her legs up so that they were wrapped high around his waist and her back was arched. This made his cock sink even deeper and brought squeals and groans of pleasure from Angela. His head was next to hers and he was nibbling her ear. She tilted her head and offered him her neck, moaning as his mouth pulled on her skin. She would have a big hickey for everyone to see tomorrow, but right now she didn't care.
She felt his cock swelling inside her and knew he was going to cum soon. "Oh it's so good, so good." She whimpered as his thrusting cock drove the fires of her passion to new heights.
She started trembling when he asked, "Do you want me to cum inside you?"
"Yes, yes...I want it," she cried out, and a few seconds later she continued, "Yes, give it to me. I want to feel it inside me."
Her words seemed to excite them both because he began slamming into her with a ferocious intensity that quickly pushed her toward the edge and then she was there.
"OHHH...OHHH YESSS! Fuck me...it's so good...so good..." she called out loudly as her body began to spasm and thrash as ecstasy flooded her.
For several, long moments a litany of grunts, whines and moans came from her as her orgasm lingered, helped no doubt by the fact that he continued to pummel her pussy with slamming thrusts of his big cock. Finally, his back stiffened and just as she was calming down his release arrived. With a final strong push that drew a loud moan from Angela, his body became rigid with his back arched and he held that position for long, lingering moments while his cock pulsed inside her. Finally with a satisfied sigh, he collapsed onto her limp body. As they floated in the afterglow of shared passion, her hand began to stroke the back of his head in an intimate gesture while her other hand caressed his ass while she welcomed the final drops of his cream inside her.
They snuggled together on the couch as their breath and the thudding of their hearts returned to normal. Her voice was soft as she whispered, "Luke, what we did is so wrong, but I don't want you to feel bad about it. I made this happen, it wasn't your fault. I can only hope and pray that you won't think I've ever done this with anyone before. I have never had sex with anyone but my two husbands in my life, and I can tell you this much, no one has EVER made me come like you just did."
With a tender kiss, Angela rose from the couch and started to get dressed. Luke watched her. He had never thought that a woman twice his age would be able to fuck like she did. Angela had just made all of the younger women he had fucked seem insignificant.
When she was dressed, she looked at him for a moment and then leaned down to kiss his again. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down beside him.
He kissed her eyes and then each cheek before his lips found hers again. When the soft, gentle kiss had ended, he asked, "When do I get to see you again?"
She whispered, "I don't know if we should." She stood and walked across the room. She paused at the door and looked back at Luke. Her eyes drifted down to his cock. Even limp it was bigger than her husband's and now she knew how well he could use it. "Soon. I'll be back soon." Without another word she turned and walked out the door.
The next morning there was a quarter size hickey at the base of Angela's neck and several more on her breasts. Her pussy was still red and swollen, but she was surprised by how happy and contented she felt. She knew she should feel ashamed of what she had done, but instead for the first time in her life she felt like a real woman.
As she used makeup to cover the hickey on her neck she knew she shouldn't see Luke again, but her memories of the night before and the pleasing soreness between her legs told her that she would see him again....and very soon.
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