What You Can't Have

He untied her arm and she ripped the dress off her face.

"Fuck me now. FUCK ME NOW" she demanded, pulling him on top of her.

He lined his swollen cock up with her love lips and shoved. Rachael was so wet and ready for this that his slid straight in knocking the breath from her. The girth of his cock felt amazing inside of her, stretching her orifice where the nerves where at there most numerous. He slid his cock right out till just the tip touched her pussy and…paused.

"No, not now, fuck me fuck me fuck me" Rachael shouted grabbing his arse and pulling him into her. Taking his cue from her, he began to fuck her pussy at speed. The delicious friction of there coupling building the pressure inside both of them. Having just cum, Rachael was ready for more and a second orgasm tore through her making her contract around his cock forcing him slow, pushing deep inside her till it subsided.

He had more on his mind now and lifted both her legs over her shoulders before sliding his cock back into her. This new position allowed him greater access and as his thighs and balls pressed against her arse the new depth of his cock took her breath away. She placed her hand on his thigh stopping him short of full entry when he started to ram into her again. Getting a good rhythm going, using the springy mattress to bounce in and out of her, allowed him to shag her at a truly terrific pace. Rachael forgot all about restraining him as a new orgasm built inside her. His thighs slapped against her arse as he ground his dick, balls deep, into he pussy. Rachael started screaming out, her orgasm coming one after another now showing no sign of stopping. He bent over her forcing her legs back and raising her arse off the bed so he could grab her shoulders in both hands and fuck her for all he was worth.

Incoherent with pleasure, Rachael took this new deeper more twisted position with the minimum of resistance. She grabbed the headboard behind her and hung on for dear life.

Finally he was approaching his own release and pulled out of her. Her legs flopped down and open, as he kneeled between them pounding his cock. Soon he flung his head back and let out a primal grunt as his knob spurted in his hand, firing volley after volley of thick hot spunk over Rachael pussy, belly and tits. Rachael could do no more than lie panting, savouring the feel of the hot jism splattering over her exhausted body.

With that, he collapsed on top of her, squeezing his gentleman's relish between them whilst they held each other.

"I bet your wife doesn't let you fuck her like that, does she?" said Rachel when they had got their breath back.

"There are other things my wife won't let me do" he replied

They were lying in spoons now but he pulled away and began kissing his way down her back. Her post orgasm glow making her very sensitive. He licked and kissed his way down one vertebra at a time, occasionally licking right back up to her neck making her shiver. His progress was slow and teasing, but he eventually reached the small of her back.

Here he rolled her onto her front before resuming his kissing. Taking time to get her aroused again he kissed and licked around the area before moving lower. Her arse cheeks were always sensitive and she moaned as he licked and kissed each one in turn. Bringing goosed bumps up on her hot flesh. Slowly he progressed towards his goal, now licking up and down her crack but not penetration into it.

"He likes to tease, that much is obvious," thought Rachael

His licks gradually became deeper, moving into her crack. All the time he used plenty of spit to wet up her arse before pushing deeper. When he lick his way all round her cark he pulled her cheeks apart with both hands, exposing her ring to the air. Rachael's sphincter twitched as he breathed hot air all over her crack. Again he paused….

She could feel him still there. Feel his hands parting her cheeks and his hot breath on her ring. The waiting was sweet agony….

Rachael's whole body bucked as he licked her ring gently. Still using as much spit as he could muster he licked her hole, causing her to moan and writhe. The feeling was indescribable as he pushed his tongue inside her ring for the second time. The attention to her arse was really working her up, so Rachael slipped her hands under herself and started playing with her punished pussy. Rubbing her clit first through the outer lips, before parting them to rub it through its hood.

He was really working at her backdoor now, sliding his tongue in and out and dribbling spit down inside. Rachael gasped in surprise as he slid one finger up her ring piece and slowly moved it in and out. She'd had this done before, but not in a while and certainly not on a one-night stand. Despite her worries she let him continue and started rubbing her clit faster.

Although he was taking it slowly Rachael could tell he was building up to something, and when he slipped a second finger inside her arse and gently began to stretch her ring she realised what "other things" his wife wouldn't let him do.

"I don't know about this," she stammered, really losing her cool for the first time.

"Relax" he replied "it feels good doesn't it, your pussy's nice and wet and you'll enjoy it if you give it a chance."

Rachael really wasn't sure, but he was right, it did feel good and being such a dirty girl was making her really horny despite herself. Unable to think of an excuse, she just lay there and let him proceed. He hadn't stopped while they talked and her arse was now stretching nicely. Dropping his face to lick and spit into her ring often to lubricate, it was getting really loose it there. Rachael was getting into it again and although she yelped when he slipped a third finger up she didn't stop him.

He slid the fingers in and out of her arsehole going deeper every time until they reached the knuckle. Once again she felt his wedding ring, this time pressing against her ring; could it ever be more defiled? She felt him withdraw his fingers and lower his mouth for one last lick.

Knowing what was coming, Rachael tensed up as he made his way up the bed.

"Up on all fours for me bitch" he ordered menacingly

Rachael compiled not knowing what else to do. He kneeled up behind her and spread her spit-covered cheeks with his hands. He placed his fat knob head at her ring piece and moved his hand to her hips. Rachael bit her lip as he began to gently push forward, gradually increasing the pressure. Her sphincter resisted, but it was fighting a losing battle as this huge man pushed forward with his hips and pulled her back with his hands. Suddenly it relented and his penis popped inside.

"Gaaah" Rachael gasped as she felt the huge penis head jump inside her.

He gave her time to get used to the new sensation and size of this dick stretching her ring. When she had adjusted to it, he slowly began to move inwards.

"Ooohh, no, stop, it's too big" moaned Rachael in disbelief.

The shear girth of his member was pushing her to breaking point as it slowly eased into her. He stopped again to give her time before shoving onward. Millimetre by agonizingly slow millimetre, his penis ground into her resisting anus. She thought she could take no more and was about to tell him so, when she felt his balls against her pussy and realised he was the whole way in. The whole of his fat knob was inside her arse. She couldn't believe the feeling of fullness. The feeling of being truly filthy, of allowing this man to fuck her arsehole whilst her vagina, a tiny distance away, was empty and un-used.

This feeling of being a total slut was what got Rachael off more than anything else and she squeezed his dick with her arse muscle to let him know to continue. As her muscles clamped around his dick, he slowly began to withdraw, pulling a deep sensual moan for her throat. Rachael now reached underneath herself to rub her throbbing clit once more.

The feel of that cock in her arse was un-real. She felt funny and full, but at the same time incredible turned on as he pulled his cock almost out and then slid to back. When his cock reached full depth again it knocked the breath from Rachael, but she humped back at him all the same. Taking her groans and movement as a good sign, he began to increase the tempo of his buggery, changing gradually from the slow gentle grin to a more forceful fucking of her hole.

Rachael began to really moan as the speed increase and his thighs started to slap against her arse, his balls slapping against her pussy. Arching her back on his hard dick, she rubbed her sopping minge for all she was worth, feeling something tremendous building inside her.

"That it, fuck my arse, you dirty fucker. Fuck it like you would my pussy"

He needed no second invitation and started pummelling her stretched sphincter with his pulsing tool. In, out, in, out. Never pausing. Always building her to an earth-shattering climax. Then she was there. Plunging her fingers inside her pussy whilst her man slammed in to her punished arse, she came. Her head dropped to the pillow and she crushed the pillow in her hands.

"Oh God, oh god….YYYEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS" she screamed out tensing her pussy muscles around her hand and gripping his cock in her arse so hard he had to stop.

"I can believe it" Rachael gasped, "I've never cum like that before"

"I never felt so disgusting in my whole life."

He, however, was not finished. Still hard in her arse, he leaned over to her bedside draw where he had found her tights, and reached inside. Rachael was insensible and I'm no fit state to stop him, but she vaguely wondered what he was after. When the cold, rubbery head pressed against her soaking lips, she realised he'd found more than underwear in that draw.

Her pussy was by now so wet with her cum and stretched by her previous fucking, that all 7 inches of the vibrator slid straight up her. She had never felt so full. This man was sticking her own vibrator right up her pussy whilst his large throbbing dick nestled in her arse. She could feel the two, fake and real, almost touching through the thin flesh wall that separated arse from pussy, right from wrong, natural from un-natural, and she loved it. He turned the knob on the fake cock and set it buzzing into life. Vibrating not only her pussy but also his dick in her backdoor.

With that he started to fuck her arse again. No slow build up necessary this time. Her arse, already well loosened, took his whole shaft easily. He once again began fucking her arse like it was going out of fashion. Pulling his hips back so only the tip was in then thrusting forward till us ball hit his hand and the vibrator it was holding. Rachael could feel her juiced up core quickly building again and she wanted more.

From this awkward position his could not move the vibrator and merely held it in place to throb inside her. Rachael wanted her pussy fucked. She wanted cocks sliding into both her holes, so she grabbed the end of her dildo and rammed it in and out of her self. The buzz of the vibrator, the rasp of cock against ring, the incredible fullness, the pressure deep inside her, it was all too much. She could hold back no longer. She lifted her head back and yelled. A loud undulation shout of pure pleasure. Her whole body tensed. Her pussy grab the vibrator in a vice like grip conducting it pulses all the more ferociously. Her arse spasmed around his cock as he thrust it deep inside her for the last time. Already on the brink, the spasm and the vibrations took him over it.

He came for the third time tonight. He grabbed her hip hard and tried to push every last millimetre of his humming member into her arse, wanting to cum as deep inside as possible. Spurt after spurt of his hot cum sprayed inside her arse, filling her up with his semen. Her orgasm continued coming, lengthened by his. There moans mingling into one sound of pure lust. Finally they collapsed exhausted.

Rachael lay on her side, her body humming, watching him get dressed. Her arse was sore and her pussy veritably throbbed, but it was all worth it. She had never been so dirty, never been so truly had, so fully taken.

"Go back to your wife now lover, she'll never compare." She said

"Every time you fuck her I want you to think of me and how much more I have given you"

He looked at her and smiled, pulling his shoes on. Saying nothing he turned and left her life. Rachael lay thinking of him when he had gone and smiled to herself as she felt his cum, a symbol of his infidelity, dribble out of her ring.

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Epilogue

Rob stepped from the shower, having washed all traces of Rachael from his body, and dried himself. His flat was empty as he slipped between the covers of his bed. His flat was always empty. He cupped his pleasantly pulsing genitals in his hand and lay back smiling. This one had been really good. One of the filthiest yet.

"Some girls" he thought to himself, as he slipped the ring from his finger and put it back in its box.

"They only want what they can't have."