David grunted his consent. Jen's tight pussy felt so good. He reached up and fondled Jen's small tits. Then he rolled Jen over onto her back, and continued fucking her missionary style. They were both close to cumming.
"You know where I'm going to cum bitch?" David hissed. "I'm going to shoot my load all over your bustier, so the next time you wear it for Mike it'll be stained with my spunk!"
"Oh gawwwwd," Jen groaned, and her back arched as she came.
"Stroke me!" David commanded as he pulled out of Jen's pussy. "Shoot my cum all over your bustier."
Still in the throes of her orgasm, Jen reached between their bodies and wrapped her hand around David's cock. She pumped him, aiming his bulbous cockhead at the busier Michael had given her on Valentine's day. Within moments David's body jerked and he ejaculated all over Jen's bustier.
Chapter 3
Michael slowly stroked in and out of Jen. He was close to an orgasm, and wanted to make it last as long as possible. Jen sensed that he was close to cumming. She wrapped her long legs tightly around his waist, and pushed up to meet his thrusts, urging more of his cock inside of her.
"I'm cumming," Michael groaned. Jen wrapped her arms tightly around her boyfriend. "Me too, I'm cumming," Jen panted. Jen buried her head in Michael's chest and whimpered, "Oh god oh god." Michael groaned, and then he shot his cum into the condom.
The couple lovingly held each other for long moments, and then Michael pulled out, being careful to not let the condom pull off. As always, Jen moved her head down to Michael's crotch, and gently pulled the condom off Michael's softening penis. She squeeze the cum from the condom onto her chest, and rubbed it all over her tits. Then she licked the remaining cum off Michael's cock, being careful to stay away from its sensitive head.
Michael intently watched his girl friend play. It never failed to turn him on. Jen had the sweetest, prettiest face. But she was such a naughty girl. Combined with her incredibly hot body – her small but perfectly shaped tits, tight ass, and incredibly long and shapely legs, and she was every guy's wet dream. He loved the way men ogled her whenever they went out. She was so fucking sexy.
Despite his orgasm just a few moments ago, Michael felt himself beginning to harden again. Reluctantly he pulled away. "I've got to get going if I'm going to catch my plane."
Jen pouted. She was already missing him. "I wish you didn't have to go."
Michael kissed her. "I know. I'll be back in a few days, sooner if my meetings end early."
"I hope they do. I love you."
Michael kissed Jen again. "I love you too."
Jen lay in bed after Michael left. She was sexually frustrated. She loved Michael. But he just wasn't a good lover. She hardly ever came when they made love. It felt good while they were doing it, but without the bliss of a toe curling orgasm, she always came away feeling unsatisfied and frustrated. Of course, she never told Michael that. She didn't want to hurt his feelings. Luckily she was good at faking it.
She hadn't been with David since his wedding, a few months ago. That's not to say David hadn't tried. He called her all the time. He even wanted to fuck her the night before his wedding, and at their wedding reception he managed to pull her into an empty room and fingered her – he practically begged her to give him a quick blow job, but she ran out of the room.
It just wasn't right. Yes, cheating was exciting. But David was married now, and she was getting really serious with Michael. Before, their cheating was nothing more than kinky sex games and she had a clear conscience because they were mostly unattached. Things were different now.
But her body ached for David's body. Her lust went beyond the excitement of cheating. David was a great lover. He knew all her sensitive spots, and exactly how to touch her. And his cock was so incredible. She remembered in college, when all her friends used to say that size didn't matter. She always agreed, because that was the politically correct thing to say, and she didn't really know any better. After graduation she started becoming more sexually active, and she quickly realized that size did matter, at least to her. Guys who had nice bodies were more exciting than guys who didn't. Big penises were more exciting that little ones. Big penises were more exciting to look at, to touch, and they felt better inside.
Michael was a caring lover, but he wasn't good in bed. She felt guilty thinking that, but she couldn't deny the truth. She tried to teach him what she liked and how she liked it, but it didn't help. Even when he did exactly what she asked, it still didn't feel as good as with David, or with some other men she had been with. David was muscular and really big. Michael wasn't. And David knew what she craved. He knew she liked a little humiliation; she liked being treated like a whore.
Michael would never treat her that way. He was too kind and considerate. She loved Michael, and was happier than she'd ever been. But if he proposed, would she say yes? Sex wasn't everything, but she couldn't go through life always being unsatisfied.
She needed some relief. She moved her hand down to her clit and began to rub. She closed her eyes, and with some guilt fantasized about David. With her other hand she caressed her breasts. She imagined David fucking her with his big cock. But then her guilt overcame her passion. She switched her fantasy to the guy who had hit on her the other night. She and Michael had stopped at a bar for a drink, and when Michael went to the bathroom, he had propositioned her. He said his name was Guy. How appropriate. She declined his advances, but not before she saw that he was broad-shouldered and gorgeous. As he turned to leave, he got a quick feel of her ass, and also pressed against her, letting her feel his big and hard member. She imagined Guy forcing her into a dark corner of the bar, and taking advantage of her. Feeling kinky, she added Michael to the fantasy. He was fucking her ass while Guy pounded her pussy. No, that didn't really work, she thought. Then she changed her fantasy to Guy fucking her pussy, and Michael licking her clit. Yeah, that was good, she thought, and her hand moved furiously over her clit.
In moments she had an orgasm. But while it gave her some pleasure, she was still unsatisfied. Jen covered her face with her hands. She was so sexually frustrated, she felt like crying.
The phone rang. Jen answered it, thinking it was Michael. But it was David.
"Just calling to see how you're doing," he began. "Sarah is visiting her parents this weekend. Where's Michael?"
Jen knew why David was calling. For the last few months she had been able to resist, but she needed it so bad. She didn't want to cheat anymore. She didn't want to betray Michael, or Sarah. But her urges wouldn't go away. Hating herself, she said, "Where can we meet?"
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Michael boarded his plane. He was feeling so many conflicting emotions.
He had suspected Jen was having an affair with David for some time now. When they thought he wasn't looking, he'd sometimes see David touch Jen intimately. A quick caress of her knee or behind, sometimes a mischievous smile followed by a brief grope of her breasts. Jen would always push David away, but she never got angry, and never told him about it.
Michael started paying attention. Sometimes when Jen came home from work he'd smell David's cologne in her hair. Sometimes after she got home from a movie or shopping with David, he'd find her stockings in the trash, laddered with runs.
It was easy to find a discrete private investigator to follow Jen. It was expensive, but he had some money from an inheritance. He felt guilty for having Jen followed. But he had to know.
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Michael flipped through the pictures. They were very high quality. And they proved what Michael suspected.
Still looking at the pictures, Michael asked, "And you have video too?"
The PI motioned to the manila envelope he had placed on Michael's desk. "Yes, I got that. They went to a hotel, but the curtains were partially open. The DVD is in the envelope, along with more pictures."
Michael gave the PI a wad of cash. "This is what I owe you. I'll handle it from here."
After the PI left, Michael locked the door of his office. "Lisa, hold my calls," he said into the intercom. Opening the envelope, he put the pictures to the side, and put the DVD into the TV.
The video started with Jen standing in front of David, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her blouse was open and David was feasting on her tits. Michael could see that Jen was wearing one of her lace demi bras. David was cupping her breasts, and sucking on her exposed nipples. Michael watched as David moved his hands from Jen's tits to her ass, and then under her skirt. His hands moved under her skirt to her bare ass, pushing her skirt high up her thighs. Michael could see that Jen was wearing a lacy garter belt and black thigh high stockings. David fondled Jen's tight ass. She wasn't wearing any panties. David then brought one of his hands to Jen's pussy. Michael watched as David inserted one, and then two fingers into Jen. David's fingers were glistening with moisture, so it was clear Jen was soaking wet. As he finger fucked her, David rubbed Jen's aroused clit with his thumb.
Jen's eyes were closed, and her head was swaying from side to side. She was lost in lust, and seemed unsteady in her high heels. If not for David's hand on her ass, she'd probably fall over.
Jen was chanting something, so lightly Michael could barely hear. "Fuck me, fuck me," she said over and over.
David took his hand away from Jen's pussy and unzipped his pants, pushing them down to his ankles. He held his cock in this hand.
Michael couldn't believe the size of David's cock. Not only its length, but its thickness. Michael thought cocks that big only existed in porn movies.
"Is this what you want?" David asked, taunting her.
Jen looked down. "God, yes," she moaned. "I want this so much." She reached down and stroked him.
Jen reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. She pushed David onto the bed and straddled him. She reached down and guided David to her pussy. David continued to taunt her. "You need this really bad, don't you?"
Jen pushed the huge cock head into her. "Oh god yes," she groaned. She clenched her eyes shut as she lowered herself on David. "I need this bad."
"Michael doesn't give you enough, is that it?"
Struggling to push more of David's thick shaft inside of her, Jen gasped between heavy breaths, "He doesn't – have enough – to give me."
It took long moments for Jen to get all of David's cock inside of her. Then she slowly began to bob on his shaft. The pace of their fucking quickened, and soon it was a frenzy. Each time Jen pushed down on David, he would almost violently push up into her, causing Jen to gasp. Jen would rise until only the head of his cock was still inside her, and then push down hard again.
Jen was moaning continuously, and her face was a picture of ecstasy. Michael had never seen her this way. Certainly, he had never given her this much pleasure.
Jen pulled David's hands to her chest, but her blouse and bra were in the way. She quickly finished unbuttoning the blouse, and let it slide to the floor. Her bra soon followed, and once again she brought David's hands to her breasts. "Rub my nipples!" she begged. David did as she asked. As he fondled her, Michael watched as Jen caressed David's muscular arms and chest. Then she pushed David's arms to the side and lowered her mouth to his. Michael could tell from the bulges in their cheeks that their tongues were exploring each other's mouth.
Jen broke the kiss and whimpered, "I'm cumming!" Michael watched Jen's face contort in pleasure as her orgasm took hold and ran through her body. As it peaked, Jen's back arched and her nails dug into David's chest. Finally, after what seemed like minutes, Jen's body relaxed and she collapsed on David's chest. David let Jen rest for a few moments, and then turned her over so she was underneath him.
Michael watched as David fucked Jen for another 15 minutes. Jen seemed close to another orgasm. David became frenzied, and growled, "I'm going to cum inside of you!" Just as David said that, Jen came. As she did, she instinctively wrapped her legs around David's waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
David lunged once again and Michael knew he was cumming inside of his girl friend. David cried out as he repeatedly pumped into her. Jen began to wail and her face contorted once again into ecstasy, as she seemed to cum again.
The two lay in bed for a number of minutes, and then Jen pushed David away. Reluctantly David pulled out and rolled to the side. Jen hugged the pillow and began to sob.
David reached over to her shoulder, but Jen pushed his hand away. Still crying, she ran into the bathroom. For the next 10 minutes Michael heard water running. When Jen emerged she was freshly showered, a towel around her. Her eyes were red from crying.
She sat on the edge of the bed, and began crying again into her hands. "I've got to stop doing this," she sobbed. "I love Michael. I don't want to cheat on him any more."
David seemed unmoved by Jen's unhappiness. He leaned back in the bed and lit a cigarette. His cock was soft, but it was so large it looked like a python running along this thigh. "Jen, you might as well face it. Mike can't give you what you want."
Jen turned to David defiantly. "I love him!" she insisted.
David took his cock in his hand and stroked it. It started getting hard again. "This is what you need, Jen. It's always been that way with you. I'm not saying it has to be me. But I know you too well. You need a big cock on a regular basis. You crave it. You'll never be happy with pencil dick Mike."
Anger flared in Jen's eyes. "Shut up, jerk! Don't call him that!" Jen let the towel fall to the floor and put on her skirt and blouse, and stuffed her lingerie in her purse. Slipping on her heels, she said, "And don't bother to call me. The benefits part of our friendship is over. And our friendship is completely over if you ever say something like that again."
David laughed and went over to Jen. "Come on, you know I was kidding. I like Mike. I just want you to be happy." He went behind Jen and pushed his hardening cock against her ass. "I know you'll never be happy with Mike. It's nothing personal against Mike. Like I said, I like him. He just doesn't have this kind of equipment." David nuzzled Jen's neck, and wrapped his arms around her and cupped her breasts. He reached inside her blouse and rubbed her nipples, which were already hard. "You'll never be happy with Mike. He doesn't know how to touch you, the way I do."
Jen tried to pull away. "No, David, it's over between us."
"You don't mean that." David reached down and pulled up Jen's skirt, and wedged his hard cock between her long shapely legs. "You want this." Jen instinctively parted her legs, and gasped as the head of David's cock touched her pussy. "You need this."
Jen wanted to leave, but her body was betraying her. There had been too many nights of frustrating and unsatisfying sex with Michael. Her pent up passion was boiling over, and her earlier fucking with David hadn't satiated her urges. Despite her irritation with David, she felt her body responding to him.
Michael watched as Jen tilted her head back, and David pushed his tongue into her willing mouth. David finished unbuttoning Jen's blouse, and openly groped her tits and nipples. Jen reached down and tried to guide David's cock inside of her. But the couple lost their balance, and fell onto the bed. Then David entered Jen from behind, quickly pushing the full length of his cock into her. For the next 20 minutes, David fucked Jen in a variety of positions, giving her two more mind blowing orgasms. Jen didn't resist when David again shot his hot cum into her pussy.
Michael stopped the DVD. So many conflicting emotions were running through his mind. But there was something he needed to do immediately. He searched backward on the DVD, and started it again as David was saying, "Michael doesn't give you enough, is that it?"
Then Michael pulled his hard cock out of his pants, and started to play with himself.
Chapter 4
A few weeks later ...
Jen slowly stroked David's cock with her hand. She had stopped trying to deny her body's urges. She had fallen in love with Michael, but she still needed David's muscular body and big cock. She always felt guilty afterwards, but she couldn't control herself, especially not with David hitting on her all the time.
She gazed at the cock in her hand, mesmerized by the long, thick shaft. It was both beautiful and menacing at the same time. It was so thick she couldn't completely wrap her fingers around it, and so long she was always amazed she could take all of him inside her. His balls were tight and huge, which made sense because he always came so much.
David grinned as he watched Jen. "You really love my cock, don't you?"
Jen didn't answer. Instead she took him into her mouth.
But David pulled her away. "Answer me, Jen," he commanded. "You really love my big cock, don't you?"
"You know I do," Jen cooed, and again put him in her mouth.
"What does it feel like when Michael fucks you, after you've been with me? Can you even feel him inside you?"
Jen gave David a dirty look, but then straddled him and guided his cock into her. "Don't be a jerk. Just fuck me."
David pushed the full length of his cock inside of Jen. "Like this?"
"Uhhh, god, yeah, like that," Jen grunted.
David pulled out, and then quickly lunged back in. As he did he rubbed Jen's erect nipples. "Like that?"
Jen covered David's hands with hers, encouraging his fondling. She clenched her eyes tightly closed as David quickened the pace and intensity of his thrusts. "Harder – fuck --me – harder."
"If Michael proposes, are you going to say yes?"
"I – I think so," Jen managed to say between gasps, so consumed by the rough fucking she was getting. She was close.
"But you'll still let me fuck you, right?"
"Uhhh – I don't – I don't know about that."
David could tell Jen was about to cum. He savagely pounded her, grinding his thick cock against her g-spot, and at the same time roughly squeezing her nipples between his fingers. Jen cried out and her body tensed as she came.
Jen collapsed on David's chest. He continued to fuck her with long, slow strokes. After a few minutes Jen felt her passion begin to build again. "God, he fucks so good," she thought.
Seeming to read her mind, David asked again, "You'll still let me fuck you, right?"
Jen felt pleasure tingle through her body. David made her feel so good. But she didn't answer, unsure of what to say, and not wanting to betray Michael further.
David inwardly smiled. She didn't have to answer, he could tell by her body movements that he could have her whenever he wanted. That was a good thing, because Jen was the sexiest girl he had ever met, and he loved fucking her, even more now since sex with his wife Sarah was getting boring.
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Jen got home late that evening. Michael was waiting for her in bed.
"Hi, I'm sorry I'm so late, it ran longer at work than I thought it would," she lied. "I'm just going to take a quick shower." Jen quickly undressed, and closed the bathroom door behind her.
Michael got out of bed and took Jen's clothes out of the hamper. He brought her blouse up to his nose. He thought he could smell David's cologne. He inspected her stockings. They were worn around the knees. Then he picked up her panties. He ran his fingers along the silky lace. The crotch was wet. He assumed Jen had let David cum in her again.