"Oh stop it. You are only forty eight. Your childhood was not that far." Burt exclaimed as he followed her into the apartment with grocery bags in both hands. "I would prefer you over the Kardashians any day." He kicked the door-stopper and allowed the door to swing close behind him.
"Do you mind if we keep the windows open while we fuck?" She pulled the blinds up and then slid the window open. A gust of ocean wind blew into her face and she inhaled the smell of the sea.
"Not at all." Burt came from behind and placed his large hands on her waist. "As long as I get to have this." He placed a kiss on the back of her neck and she felt her nipples become erect. He could sense when she was aroused and he started kissing down her bare shoulder while her breathing got deeper and deeper.
At thirty three, Burt was a young buck compared to her own forty eight years but she enjoyed the raw fucking he would give her while her husband Charles was away. There was hardly anything romantic about their relationship. It was pure intense lust and she found herself being pulled into it.
His hand slid inside her sweaty tank-top to hold her from around her slippery waist. "Burt... can I take a shower and prepare myself for this?" She moaned those words out as the arousal was claiming her voice. There was no answer as his mouth kept licking the slope of her neck and shoulders, consuming whatever beads of perspiration he could taste. Suddenly she felt the front of the tank top being pulled down. Then his hands went into the sports bra and he yanked it down the roundness of her breasts, spilling the melons out of their tight confines She gasped as she took the blast of the ocean breeze on her exposed breasts causing her nipple buds to become even harder. He took the full weight of her well developed orbs in his hands and lifted them up. "You can not wait can you?" She laughed but her laughter turned into moans as he rolled her erect nipples between his fingers while tasting her neck. "You have two hours before Charlie shows up." She said as she closed her eyes and dropped her head back against his shoulder while he played with her tits.
"A lot can happen in those two hours." Burt said as he wrapped his powerful arms around Mary's waist and lifted her up while sucking and licking the back of her neck.
"You are driving this old woman wild!" Mary kicked her legs as Burt carried her into the bedroom, lifting her around the stomach from behind. The next instant, she was thrown on the bed, face down like she was a rag doll built to be man-handled. Burt looked down at this woman as she balanced herself on her knees. She was forty eight but the only part that hinted to her age was the wrinkes on her face for she had matured in the most erotic way. Yoga and working out had kept her body surprisingly toned and supple. He removed his shirt and threw it away and with a feeling of urgency that was building into his loins he yanked down his jeans along with the boxers and stepped out of both of them. His cock had already started to grow hard while he was fondling her tits and now it was looking more eager, more aroused. Mary had not even settled on her fours when Burt reached down and grabbed her orange tank top. It was damp with sweat and he ripped it off like it had no value to him.
"Hey... that was a new tank top." She blurted in protest while suppressing her laughter at the same time.
"Shut the fuck up Mary. You said I have two hours before Charlie returns so those are my two hours!" He grabbed Mary's ankles and pulled them back, totally flattening her on the bed while she giggled and kicked back.
"Control yourself!" Mary struggled to regain balance while she felt the straps of her bra being ripped. "Hey not the sports bra!" She was serious now but there was something arousing about his savage unpredictability and she found herself getting wet as the straps of the bra slid off of her shoulders. "I am going to bill you for the clothes do you know that?"
"And I will gladly pay you. Like this!" He went between her legs with his two fingers searching for her pleasure spot.
"Holy stop! You are so bad" She screamed as his thick fingers found her moist opening and went in. "Mmmm ... oh my god Burt." She pressed her face into the pillow as his rough fingers slid into her, causing her to shiver in pleasure. The next instant, he was fucking her with his fingers as she moaned into the pillow totally surrendering to his assaults. "Mphhhh ...you are ... so out of control."
"Yes you naked bitch. You are mine until that husband of yours comes back." Burt was going into her all the way to his knuckles and then sliding out, only to push into her again. He watched her supple, naked body from behind as she melted into heap of pleasure before him.
"Ohhh Burt ... you are killing me." Mary's hands clenched into the bedsheet beneath her as she buried her face into the pillow. Then she felt her hair being pulled back until her face was lifted up. "Arghhh ... you are hurting ...meeee" She had barely finished her sentence when he inserted his moist fingers into her mouth.
"Lick these clean you naked bitch. Taste yourself." Mary was tasting her own arousal off of his fingers with her hair pulled back like she was a pleasure doll designed to address a man's most sadistic and dirty pleasures. Then she felt his hand travel down to her throat and his thick fingers that were violating her vagina just moment ago were replaced by something else that was pushing itself into her vagina. Something thicker, longer and harder stretched her pleasure spot while his grip around her hair tightened. She tried to moan but his powerful hands were around her throat gagging her. When he let go of her throat, she gasped for air and felt both his hands grab the small curve of her waist.
Holding her tightly, Burt pushed into her. It was one smooth stroke that forced her to suppress her screams of pleasure as she took all of him in, face pressed into the pillow now. He had already made her moist to prepare her for what was about to come but his cock still had to make its own way into her tightness. "Oh Burt you fucking dog ...mmm." Mary moaned as this young buck claimed her depths. Then, the fucking began.
Burt started fucking Mary with smooth deep strokes, his cock moving in and out of her like piston. Soon the desire to stimulate his penis faster caused him to increase his pace and he was slamming into her while she lay on her elbows and knees taking the pounding. Her breasts swayed back and forth underneath her as she surrendered to his raw thrusts "You turn me into this immoral fucking dog and I will make you pay for it you naked bitch."
Mary twisted around to look back towards him as he fucked her raw. His unshaven face was getting distorted with pleasure as he went in and out of her like a sledge hammer. His long black hair were no longer in the ponytail that he kept them in. Instead they were all over his face as he fucked her with savage strokes. She reached behind her and extended her hand to feel his hairy, muscular chest that flexed every time he pulled the curve of her hips back towards him. She was just feeling the roughness of his chest when he grabbed her extended wrist and forced it forward the bed so that she could not touch him anymore. She was there for his pleasure and that gesture let her know who was the boss and who was the bitch. Her desire to feel his chest muscles was answered by even more savage thrusts that caused her to wimp and twist in pleasure. "Oh my God Burt. God ... you are fucking me ... so hard." Her voice began to collapse due to the vicious pounding he was subjecting her to.
Burt looked down towards this forty eight year old woman turning into a heap of mess. He loved the sight of her body and how those large firm breasts moved underneath her. His rght hand went from her narrow waist feeling its way up her ribs until it reached underneath her and took a swaying breast in his palms. The perfectly formed orb was firm and heavy and the weight of it in his hands felt like the most arousing thing he had ever held.
Mary was enjoying the feeling of her moving breast in his hands when he attacked the back of her neck like a Vampire kissing and licking it. "Burt ... Burt ... please don't bite. You will leave a mark. Please. I know you are horny... but stop!" Realizing the sense in her words, Burt pushed this woman flat on the bed and pressed himself down on her until she was feeling the weight of his body against her naked back. He then continued to fuck her from behind while kissing her neck and groping on her tit. The combined sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her tightness, his hand kneading her breast and his mouth sucking the back of her neck was all too much for her to handle. She found herself drifting quickly towards the point of no return and Burt would just not stop. Then she began to tremble and quiver beneath his weight. In this moment of intense pleasure, Mary started to ground her hips backward into him allowing his erect cock to stimulate her even deeper. Burt could sense one of the most powerful eruptions building up inside him. He pressed his chest against her naked back and burried his face into the back of her neck. His penis throbbed deep inside of her and then he just could not hold it anymore. Jerks of intense pleasure rocked his body as he shot his load inside her.
"Mary I am cumming.!" He moaned into her ear from behind as his body tensed with spasm after spasm of raw pleasure.
"Oh yaah you fucking dog ...give it all to me. Ummmm." Mary reached behind her hips to grab his butt as he filled her insides with all the lust he had been carrying for her. Soon they were laying in bed back against chest catching their breath while his hand still played with her breast. "You are such a horn dog!" Mary laughed. "Put your clothes on and get out of here before he gets home." She swung her legs down the bed and was about to rise up on her feet when he pulled her back from the waist.
"When do we get to fuck again?" Burt said hugging her from around her waist.
"Charlie has a conference in LA where he will be gone for a few days. I will call you so that you can come and spend the night. Now let me go."
Burt pulled her back into his to plant a few more kisses on her neck and then watched her pick up her clothes as she vanished into the bathroom.
Meanwhile, somewhere not too far ...
"Mr. Sellers?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded familiar.
"Yes. Who is it?" Charles Sellers spoke in the speaker phone while reversing his BMW.
"This is Anthony from the reception desk of your apartment sir."
Charles now recognized the voice. "Hi Anthony." He said as the BMW took to the road.
"I thought I should inform you that Mr. Hall was helping your wife to the apartment with her groceries. He went in there with her at noon. It is after one o'clock and he has not come out."
"That is a pretty long time to drop a few grocery bags don't you think Anthony?" Charles looked at the digital watch on the dashboard and it showed 01:11.
"I thought I should let you know sir."
"And you will be rewarded for this Anthony. Is Burt Hall still in there?"
"Yes sir. Mr Hall is presently in your apartment with your wife."
"Has the security camera recorded them go in through the lobby?"
"Yes sir. It will also record Mr. Hall when he leaves the lobby."
"Please save those recordings with the date and time Anthony. You will be generously rewarded for your help.'
"Sure will sir."
Charles hung up. He turned on the music in his car and selected the song "How long?" by Charlie Puth. Eric knew that Mary had a craving for this particular young well built man. The revelation from Anthony did not surprise him. He loosened his tie and clenched his teeth, regretting the day he introduced his wife to Burt Hall.
4 months 17 days earlier ...
Mary and Charles were the last to arrive at 1701 Willows Street. It was a large and impressive brick house with rockery and a water fountainin the front. The cars that were parked outside were all expensive luxury vehicles.
"Are you sure you want to do this Charlie?" Mary asked as she looked at her husband.
"We have always talked about doing this honey."
"I am afraid that it may change the way you see me." She replied.
"Mary, I see you as the woman I love. No matter what you do in that house today, I will always see you as the woman I love." Charles leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek near her lips.
"Alright. So let's have fun then." Mary turned the rear view mirror of the car to check her makeup for the last time. "How do I look?"
"Stunning." Charles replied.
A few minutes later they stood right outside the dark, wooden door. Charles pressed the doorbell and then turned to look at his ravishing wife. At forty seven years of age, Mary looked like a cougar on the prowl. The brown shoulder length hair framed her square face nicely. Raised cheek bones and the slight wrinkles only made her look mature in the most erotic manner and if you covered her face, the dancers body could easily belong to an energetic twenty something old. For this particular occasion, she wore a navy blue dress with an extremely low cut v-neck intended to put her deep cleavage on display. The pearl necklace that she wore around her neck, rested just where her ample breasts swelled outwards to fill her dress.
The door opened and the blast of laughter and loud party chatter spilled out towards them. "Mary, Charles ... welcome!" Jason Reynolds stood in the doorway. "Mary you look lovely as usual!" He said as he leaned over to give her a formal hug. "Please come on in. Everyone else is already here."
The lighting inside was dim with large dark shadows dancing on the walls. The guests were sitting in a living room exchanging jokes and laughing. The food on the table looked exotic and of plenty. The pink salmon on pineapples looked enticing as did the shrimp tray. A woman with short almost platinum blonde hair and dark eye-lashes was carving a piece of what appeared to be a chunk of roast beef. As she bent over the table to work the knife through, her massive breasts almost spilled out of the low square neck of her maroon dress. Mary noticed her husband looking in her direction, admiring the sight of her heaving breasts move as she worked the knife.
"Honey ... Mary and Charles are here." Jason called the blonde and they both realized that she was his wife Rebecca.
"It is such a pleasure to have the two of you." Rebecca Reynolds placed the knife on the tray and straightened up to adjust her the straps of her dress. "I am so glad you both agreed to come." She said as she walked gracefully to greet them. Rebecca Reynolds was a tall, slender but shapely woman with obviously fake breasts. Her lips were full like Angelina Jolies but they were as fake as her breasts and Mary thought that the mole or beauty mark on her upper lip was also fake. Yet, inspite of her plastic appeal, the woman looked fabulous in the sluttiest Hollywood way possible.
The other couple also stood up to introduce themselves. Burt Hall was a tall and muscular young man with a closely trimmed beard and a ponytail. His fiance Jennifer was a short oriental Asian girl with silky black hair and the stout body of a gymnast. They both seemed like they were into fitness. There was a lot of other guests but it was only these that Mary and Charles had been told about. Once the party was over only these would matter. Mr. and Mrs.Reynolds and Burt and Jenny.
Over the next hour or so Charles and Mary enjoyed the food and the company of other guests. By the time it was 9:30 pm, the party began to die down as guests began to leave. A little past ten, the last of them had left and the only people were Mary and Charles, Jenny and Burt and the hosts, Jason and Rebecca Reynolds.
"Firstly, many thanks for joining us Mary and Charlie." Rebecca said. "These guys have done this before but you are here for the first time so I want to make sure that you both are comfortable. Everyone's boundaries are respected here so please do not feel pressured to do anything."
Jason came and sat next to his wife and put an arm around her. As Rebecca was talking, his hand started to find its way inside her blouse and she slapped it. "Stop. We are not there yet." Then she turned to look at her guests. "What do you guys wish to play? Musical chairs or Sexopoly?"
Jason started to explain the rules. "Sexopoly is the adult version of monopoly. It is a board game with cards and you move paces and follow instructions on the board. It is a lot of fun if you have a lot of people. Musical chairs is when men sit on the couch and we play music. When the song changes, girls move to the next person until the man cums. Whoever cums is eliminated and the man who survives all the women till the end gets to take the woman of his choosing."
"And the woman who makes the most men cum is the winner too." Rebecca said.
"Musical chairs!" Charles exclaimed. "Let's do musical chairs shall we hon?" He asked his wife and Mary laughed and rolled her eyes.
"Silence means acceptance." Rebecca said and then stood up to dim the lights and play music.
It was tantric music that began with an exotic tantric rhythm to it. As the music picked up pace, Rebecca began to move her body in waves and this woman could dance. She ran her manicured hands down her luscious body like she was making love to her own self and the sheer shamelessness with which she moved, showed everyone that Rebecca Reynolds was not doing this for the first time. This woman had been there and done that!
While Mary looked at her mesmerised, she felt a hand go around her waist. She thought that it was her husband Charles but Charles was sitting to her right while the hand had come from her left. She turned around and noticed that Burt had moved to sit right beside her. He leaned and brought his mouth to her ear and said the word "Relax!" in the deepest huskiest male voice that aroused her while putting her at east at the same time.
Mary then noticed that Jason Reynolds had moved towards Burt's fiance Jenny and took her hand to have her to stand up on her high heels. "May I?" He politely asked Burt as if he was asking his permission to take his woman and Burt just nodded in his direction. He took her hand and brought it to his mouth in a kiss. Jenny was wearing blue jeans and a tight black top. She grabbed the bottom of her top and took her time to slowly raise the fabric up her flat and muscular belly until her cleared her chest and then got stuck in her face. With her arms raised above her head and the black blouse covering her face, Jenny began to rotate her abdomen like a belly dancer.
Jason dropped down and planted a kiss on her exposed belly and then on the curve of her waist. He finally went up kissing her waist and belly as Jenny continued to gyrate her hips. While still dancing, she removed her top and dropped it to the floor. Then she began to unbutton Jason's shirt slowly and seductively, never for once stopping her enticing movements. Finally she pushed the shirt off of his shoulders to reveal a rough and hairy chest that framed a lean surfer like body. Jason was not overly muscular. Instead he had the lean body that did not have an ounce of fat anywhere. His hands went to her naked waist and he held her tightly while she brought her hands to his chest and felt him. Soon they were kissing each other passionately like they would eat each others mouths.
When Mary's eyes returned to Rebecca, she was on her husband dancing in front of him as shamelessly as ever. She was moving her slender frame in waves, exploring her body with her own manicured hands as if her own touch was arousing her in a state of erotic frenzy. Charlie sat and watched Jason Reynolds trophy wife as her hands went up her thigh, to her belly and up to her breasts lifting them only slightly. The neck of her dress was cut round and low and left the upper swells of her enhanced globes exposed for his gaze. She then reached for her shoulders straps and slid them down her smooth shoulders. As Charlie sat and watched, Rebecca peeled the dress off of her body like a second skin, still dancing to the music in rhythmic waves. As the dress slid down her body, Charlie realized that this woman, who looked rather slim and fragile with clothes on had a certain shape to her which would only be obvious when the clothes fell off. Her waist so much smaller than what the clothes revealed and her proudly enhanced tits seemed much larger as they filled the purple bra. Charles reached out and took Rebecca from the waist pulling her to himself.
"You love my breasts don't you?" She laughed as she sat on his lap. Without replying Burt started by kissing the upper swells of her breasts, worshipping them through the bra while Rebecca dropped her head back.
A few feet away Mary watched her husband unclasp Rebecca's bra and then slide the straps down to fully expose a pair of perfectly enhanced tits. The sheer perfection of those globes made it obvious that they had been attached for one purpose alone and that was to cause sexual arousal. Mary was looking at Charlie kissing and licking Rebecca's breasts when she felt a hand slide up her waist to her ribs until it finally rested under her armpit. She felt herself being pulled in the other direction and when she turned, Burt Hall kissed her. He showed no respect while kissing her and started to violate the inside of her mouth like it belonged to him. She was about to tell him to behave when when she felt his other hand sliding the straps of her dress off of her shoulders and she practically lost all control. She melted in his arms while he continued to eat her mouth. Soon he was kissing down her neck nibbling it and taking her skin as deep in his mouth as he could, then biting it only slightly. Her breathing got deeper and deeper and soon she was craving to see what he looked like under the shirt. She slid her hand under his navy blue t-shirt and raised it up. He helped her take it off and then threw it behind him.
He had the body! Mesmerized, she looked at his muscular chest and saw his pectoral muscles flex and bulge out with each move like loaves of bread. He took her in his arms once again and while deep kissing, he ran a hand up her thigh until it was inside her panties feeling her ass. She looked into his eyes and saw raw lust. She had turned him into an animal and it gave her a sense of power over him. How could a young stud find this older woman so irresistibly attractive?
The music died down and Mary felt disappointed. Burt had pressed a button inside Mary and she was not eager to move to the next partner but it was musical chairs and they had to switch. Burt took her hand and bent low to plant a respectful kiss on it. The chivalry displayed with that one kiss was in such a contrast to the dominance that he had shown that Mary found herself looking into his eyes wondering which one are you? The animal or the gentleman?
With that thought still lingering in her mind, she walked towards a new man, Jason Reynolds. From across the room, Charles Sellers watched his fabulously built wife strut towards Jason in nothing but her bra and panties. For a woman her age, she was a fox! Jason Reynolds was already sporting a bulge in his boxers and Mary Sellers went straight up to him and touched his crotch with a naughtly smile. Jason leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Then he whispered something in her ear and she pulled her bra down to cause her large natural breasts.
Mary looked at the expression on Jason's face as he stared down at her tits. Unlike his wife's enhanced boobs Mary's large tits were all natural with cherry red nipples craving for attetion. Then she went down on her knees and pulled his boxers down. His dangling cock began to come to life right in front of her eyes. Before taking it in her mouth, she turned and looked at her husband Charles.
He had inherited Jenny and she was already on her knees sucking his cock. The little bitch had wasted no time and gotten to work. Wearing black bra and faded jeans, she looked amazing kneeling down in front of him with her back towards Mary. The smallness of her waist was in sharp contrast to the width of her shoulders and it gave her an exaggerated V-taper that was quite pleasing to behold from behind. Mary found herself wondering if this was a girl to girl crush or just arousal at the sight of her husband getting his cock sucked by a well built woman? Before her mind could come up with the answer, a hand grabbed her hair and turned her head around. Soon an erect cock was in her mouth and the urgency of the moment took over her priorities as she started deep sucking Jason Reynolds.
Charlie looked down and saw his cock disappear into Jenny's eager mouth.The toned and tightly built Asian knew how to suck! The vacuum with which she sucked Charlie showed that her lover and fiance had trained her into the fine art of cock sucking for she was giving him the nastiest, slurpiest blow job he had ever gotten. It felt like Charlie was getting his soul pulled out from through his cock and he was taken aback by the expertise this young girl showed. He grabbed her by the hair and his eyes wandered towards her fiance, Burt.
Burt was in paradise of his own. A totally naked Rebecca had taken him between her fake tits and was squeezing them together while he slid his cock between them in and out. She would occasionally take his cock in her mouth, suck it deeply and then put it between her breasts again. She knew her boobs were her most prized assets and she knew how to put them to use. The woman had a reputation of being a total slut in their mutual social circle and Charles could see that it was quite well earned.
As the sucking continued, Charlie found his knees getting weaker and weaker. Jenny was too good for him and he felt like he would explode in her mouth. "Jenny ... ohhh please stop!" He moaned. She took his cock in her hands and looked up to him. "I am playing to make you cum and have you eliminated from this game! Don't expect mercy." She said as she attacked his cock again, taking him into her mouth and sucking him deeply while Charlie had to fight to suppress an eruption. The game had only started and this young bitch had already gotten him so close to his end. Then the music began to fade away and Jenny stood up. "I will get you next time." She said as she winked and walked away.
Jenny had left Charlie's cock in a state of throbbing arousal. He was standing there trying to catch his breath and suppress his urge to explode when he saw his wife approach him. Her hair was a mess from the blow job she had given to Jason and her ample breasts spilled out of the bra, swaying on her chest as she walked. She looked horny and lovely at the same time and Charlie started to feel extremely aroused looking at his wife that way.
"I will finish this one!" Mary said to the ladies and then pressed her naked breasts into her husband's chest while she kissed him. He put his arms around her and pulled her into him as their tongues wrestled. Mary then broke the kiss and pushed him back on the couch. Then she placed a knee on one side of him and swing the other on the other side until she was straddling him, her heavy round breasts swaying inches away from his face. Charlie took his wife from the waist to stabilize her on top of him and she guided his cock to her slit. It took her some time to position herself at the right angle and then she just sat on him taking him in. Charlie felt the full weight of his beautiful wife, resting on him while his hard and erect cock twitched inside her with arousal.
‘Would he be able to last this round with Mary?' He wanted Rebecca's pussy for the woman had a porn-star like body that he had been dreaming to fuck but now he had to survive a round with his own wife. Mary seemed determined to make him cum. As the music picked up pace, Mary began to gyrate her hips down on to him showing him no mercy. They may have been husband and wife but in this game their intentions were at odds. Mary wanted to claim him and have him removed from the game and he wanted to last so that he may fuck Rebecca and possibly Jenny..
As his wife started to ride him, her breasts bounced up and down inches away from his face. It was a sight he had seen a million times before and yet it continued to arouse him. A few feet away, Burt looked at Mary ride her husband and noticed Charlie's hands on her waist and how they wandered up to her bouncing breasts. Soon he was holding them both in her hands while she pounded down on him. This older woman with a killer body and merciless desire to fuck her, started to grow on him.
Meanwhile to his other side, Mr. Reynolds had taken Mrs. Reynolds and pushed her on the carpet on her fours. Then kneeling behind her, he was searching for her pleasure spot to insert himself while Rebecca twisted her neck looking back at him. Soon she winced in sheer pleasure and Burt knew that Jason had penetrated into his wife.
While holding his trophy wife from the curve of her waist, Jason Reynolds started pushing into her depths. He started out slow and as her pussy became more and more slippery with arousal, he picked up pace. Soon he was pounding into Rebecca like a mad man, his swaying balls slapping into her ass as she moaned. During this pounding, Jason looked at Jenny who was taking off her jeans. He looked at the faded denim trousers slide down her strong muscular legs and it dawned on him just how strong and shapely Jenny's legs were. He began to fuck his wife harder and faster while exploring Jenny's strong calves that swelled outwards only to narrow down at her ankles. Then he looked at her perfectly feminine feet, arched and shapely.
Soon Jenny had removed her bra and stood in front of Burt, her husband-to-be, as a statuesque goddess in all her naked perfection. Unlike the other two women, her breasts were small and athletic. As she raised her arms above her head to tie her loose hair, her boobs almost disappeared, only to reappear again when her arms came down. Burt sat back on the couch and Jenny turned around to reveal a narrow, wasp-like waist that curved outwards into the most perfectly sculpted ass in the room. She could easily squat 200 lbs for reps and it showed in her perfectly rounded ass. Unable to control the lust for his fiance, Burt reached out and took her from the waist. He then pulled her back. With her back towards Burt, Jenny opened her legs to position his cock under her wet cunt and then descended down into him. He admired her from behind as she started to rise up and down on his shaft while looking at everyone else in the room.
There were loud sounds of raw fucking in the room as they had sex with their partners. Mary was fucking down on Charles so hard that the couch began to squeak with her weight. Her threw his arms around his wife's waist and pulled her into himself, literally mashing her naked bouncing breasts into his chest. She was milking his cock with her pussy and had he not held her against him so firmly, Mary would have caused him to cum inside her. He really wanted to last this round so that he could fuck Rebecca but Mary was in no mood to let him. Realizing that her husband was hugging her naked body closely to prevent her from bouncing up and down on him, Mary laughed and then started to gyrate her hips down on to him in circles while he held on to her naked body for his dear life. It was a losing battle. The feel of Mary's smooth naked breasts pressed into his chest had the exact opposite effect on him. Instead of reducing the up and down sensations, the feel of his wife's smooth body pressing into him brought him closer and closer to the edge he was trying to avoid. Mary's gyrating hips and the tightness of her pussy made it impossible for him to hold on any longer. The arousal kept building and building until it reached that point where Charles lost sense of his long term priorities. Instead he rolled over his wife and got her underneath him. Then he decided that if he was going to blow his load into Mary then he would do it while punishing her. With Mary now underneath him, he started bucking his hips into his wife's slippery cunt, expanding her depths and thus splitting the woman into two with his vindictive thrusts. The force of those thrusts was causing Mary's head to get pushed into the back cushions of the couch and she reached behind her head with both her hands to push herself back into her pounding husband. Charles looked down and saw Mary's magnificent tits swaying back and forth on her chest as she sprawled her hands behind her to stabilize herself against the cushions but they were too soft, too unstable. The sheer arousal on her face, her absolute helplessness and the sight of her tits moving back and forth, pushed him over the edge. The intense arousal that he had been holding inside to give to another woman was now hers and hers alone. He let Mary have it all.
His body spasmed as he shot load after load into his wife, not giving a fuck who wins the game. Sensing her victory over him, Mary threw her arms around Charles and pulled him down against her while he continued to empty his load into her. Collapsing totally on his wife's naked body Burt allowed her to have every drop of his shooting jizz. "The bitch!"
"Did she take him out?" Jason asked and all eyes were on them. "God yes! She took him out guys."
There was applause and cheers in the room as the Charles tried to come back to his senses with his head resting on wife's heaving chest. It was only after ejaculation that it dawned on him that in the context of his game, he was not man enough for his wife. Then he stood up and began to collect his clothing while the gathering applauded his departure from the next round. Without getting dressed, he staggered back and sat on the rocking chair in the corner of the room. There was champaign on the side table and Charles began to fill the glass as the next song took over.
Not far from him Burt looked at Mary with absolute lust. She had eliminated her husband from the game and now moved to claim her second victim, Burt. It was now three women on two men and Rebecca and Mary were both ganging up on Burt. Mary threw her arms around Burt and kissed him deeply and passionately. Meanwhile Rebecca approached him from behind and pressed her own nakedness against his back, rubbing her tits up from his back down to his butt. Both women sandwiched Burt between their bodies as they ran their hands all over him.
At the other end of the room, Jenny was on her knees moving towards Jason who fell back on the couch. While slipping a condom on his erect cock, he he saw Jenny crawl up on him with cat like grace. She positioned herself on to his throbbing manhood and then descended down on him with both hands on his shoulders. Soon she was arching her back to allow him the right angle to buck his hips upwards into her.
Burt turned around to kiss Rebecca's mouth and then both women brought their mouths together like they were fighting for his lips while their breasts pressed into his chest. Then he took Mary to the couch and pushed her on her back. "Let me get a condom." Rebecca said and picked up a fresh one from a basket next to them. She then dropped down on her knees and took his hard cock in her mouth. Mary lay on the couch watching her lover get sucked by this beautiful, gorgeous woman with breasts that boasted of their enhanced perfection. She got horny and wet just watching his cock get sucked. His cock was not exceptionally long but it was thick and curved upwards like a banana. After lubricating it with her saliva, Rebecca rolled a brand new condom on it. Mary then spread her legs and she saw Burt positioning himself between them.
Burt took Mary's left thigh and placed it on his shoulder. Then he aligned his hardness into her wet hole and just pushed it in. Mary bit her lips and then closed her eyes. She felt him withdraw only to fill her up once again, this time even deeper. His cock, with his upward curve began to stroke her pleasure spot that drove her wild. When she opened her eyes, she saw Rebecca leaning over her. She pressed down dropping her swaying breasts into hers and then she kissed Mary in the mouth.
Sitting a few feet away Charlie watched his wife get pounded into oblivion by a horny well built stud who watched her moan as claimed her depths. He held her naked thigh closely against his chest as he fucked her with savage strokes that shook the couch, causing is to squeak louder and louder with each thrust. Then his eyes wandered to Jason who was being fucked raw by Burt's fiance Jenny. His arms were on her waist as she rode up and down into him like she was literally milking his cock. Sounds of moaning and heavy fucking filled the room as they enjoyed each others bodies. Suddenly there was a scream of pleasure and Charles knew Burt had pushed his wife over the edge. She arched her back, causing her heavy breasts to spill down towards her face and her body tensed in repeated spasms. The sheer scream of pleasure was a familiar one. It was a scream that Charles remembered from their earlier days when they were young and madly in lust. As days went by, their love got deeper and was no longer dependent on animal chemistry. Yet it was this scream, that told Charles that in spite of all the days gone by, Mary was still a wild cat but for another man. For the first time, Charles Sellers felt jealous and insecure. He poured alcohol in the glass and gulped it down a little more quickly than he was generally used to.
Burt had been slamming his cock into Mary like a mad man, driving deeper and harder. Her tight wet pussy milked his cock, taking him closer and closer. The sight of her arching herself under him and shuddering with sensations pushed him past the point of no return. He quickly withdrew his throbbing cock and slid the condom off. Then holding his erection firmly in his hands he blew his semen on top of Mary's tits as well as Rebecca's eager mouth. Ropes after ropes of spunk flew and Rebecca caught some on her face while the rest of the jizz landed on Mary's heaving breasts. Just then the music died down causing them to realize just how loud they were all moaning. Rebecca leaned over to kiss Mary in the mouth allowing her to taste her lovers sperm in her mouth. "And she owns another one!" Jason exclaimed as a sweaty and naked Jenny dismounted him.
"Looks like we have our winners! Jason and Mary!" Burt remarked.
Once again, there was applause as Charlie watched his wife stand up with Burt's semen all over her chest. Her hair was a total mess and her body was glistening with perspiration as she reached behind her head to tie her lose hair. While securing her hair, she walked towards the last survivor Jason Reynolds. At this moment Charlie looked at his wife and felt sexual arousal rising along with anger. By eliminating two men from the game she had established herself as the queen of the floor and now the queen was on her way to claim her last victim.
Jason's cock was already hard from the royal fucking that Jenny had given him. He took a moment to take the condom off and roll another one on his raging hardness. Then he took Mary from around her narrow waist and reached behind her back to pull her hair down. This caused her head to look up and he attacked her neck like a vampire, kissing it as he went down. Mary fell back on the couch and took Jason down on top of her. He worked kissing and licking his way down her breasts that were still covered in Burt's semen.
Charlie sat back and watched the scene in a state of full arousal, his own cock growing hard for his slut wife. He wanted to see if Jason would kiss Mary's boobs as she had a full load of Burt's gooey semen all over them. Jason was so aroused that another man spunk on Mary's tits never bothered him. He began to suck it off of Mary's swaying breasts, kissing and licking them like he just didn't care and then gathering went wild.
Finally he opened Mary's legs and used his throbbing hardness to find her wet opening. Within an instant, he pushed himself into her tightness. Mary threw her arms around him digging her manicured nails into his back. Jason Reynold's began to fuck Mrs. Sellers like he owned her body. The audience cheered as he pounded viciously into her, causing her magnificent natural breasts to rock back and forth with the force of his thrusts. Charlie looked at her face totally distorted with lust, fatigue and the intensity of the fucking that Jason was giving her. She looked lovely in the dirtiest horniest way that he had ever seen her and he wanted to be in place of Jason. He wondered if Mary would have the same facial expression of total and absolute surrender if he was fucking her and he realized that during their sex, he would never see her facial expression get so distorted. His wife was in a different world and he hated her for it.
As Jason came closer to the finale, they all timed their claps together, urging him closer and closer to the edge. Soon there was loud sounds of moaning and clapping and then Jason exploded into the condom inside her. Mary pulled him into her heaving chest and Charlie saw his wife bite into his shoulders as both of them came on the couch together mashing their bodies against each other as the gathering cheered. It struck him that in all their years of marriage she never bit him.
By the time the party was over, Charlie was a total drunk.
4 months 17 days later ...
Over the last four months their relationship had turned sour. Images of his wife being fucked by Burt and then by Jason would cause him arousal but it was the kind that came with insecurity. He had asked her "who did you enjoy the most?"
"Us." She had replied. "I enjoyed us the most."
"You can admit it. It would not hurt me." He had said.
Mary was wise enough to know that when a man begins to ask those questions then he is actually burning from inside. She had tried to comfort him by complimenting him but they both knew each other well enough to know that he was jealous and she was speaking to his insecurities. Amidst these episodes, Charles began to seem unattractive to her. From a confident go-getter, he had shrunk to become insecure and jealous and she could not hide the fact that she was turned off. Arguments turned to fights and then he started to come home late. All this time he suspected that Mary was seeking flattery elsewhere. Her body language was different and she would spend a lot more time writing emails. Now it was clear that she was fucking Burt. In absolute rage, Charles Sellers drove towards his home.
Or was he driving towards his home? As he drove past a stop sign he thought if he should confront her or if he should start an affair of his own? If she ever found out, he would have video evidence that she was being visited. With those thoughts clouding his head he drove in anger.
Like a madman.
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