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Click hereEmma had pulled her head away and was jacking him off fast, pulling his prick down towards her breasts. When he came, with Emma's hand still on his cock, the first jet landed on her right nipple and splashed under her chin. She let go, his cock sprang up and he jerked again, sending a gout of sticky white semen over her lips, her right cheek and into her hair. Then he grasped her tits, buried his prick in her cleavage and jerked himself off again and again and again, his cum bubbling and spitting from her cleavage and oozing over her neck. When he had finished he rubbed his prick all over her tits, covering them with a thin smear of semen. Then, squeezing his foreskin forwards, he wiped the last few drips off onto her lips before smearing his wet, sticky prick across her eyes and cheeks and forehead.
Alex pulled up his trousers. "Its half past two", he said, "you'd better go."
So Emma pulled her bra, covered in streaks of cum, up over her sticky tits and used the edge of her top to wipe some of the cum from her face and hair before slipping it back over her shoulders. Disentangling her thong from the buckle of her shoe she pulled it, wet and soiled, up her stockinged legs to hide her sore, aching cunt. Then she pulled down her skirt and noticed with dismay that one of the buttons had come off. When she got out of the car her legs were shaking and she saw that cum was still dribbling down her stockings. She wiped it off roughly with the palm of her hand and then wiped her hand in the condensation that was forming on the roof of the car.
No one bothered to say goodbye.
As she tottered unsteadily towards home on her high heels, she wondered what she would say to James.
If some of the husbands true friends had informed him of his wife's cheating ways . He could have taken her on a long vacation or Divorced her cheating ass . This is a good story but I did not care for the ending
Basically, it was a “Penthouse” story. Besides just a sex story, no character(s) information. Wrong category. Glad writer disappeared.
Another hoe struck by the martian slut ray, and only based on lies told by a proven sleazebag.
Disappointing to say the least.
I liked the story itself, but not knowing if she was being cheated on put her in the wrong. It made her the cheating spouse, and I don't know enough about the law in England, but it could cause the loss of her child in a divorce. She basically threw her marriage away on a fake rumor. Unless her husband is a cuckold, if she tells him about what happened (car sex) will probably throw her out.
Very disappointed that the author didn't finish the story with a part 2. It would have closed up the many holes and questions the reader has. Maybe one of the greater writers, like Saddletramp, or Finish The Damn Story (FTDS), or Klaximos or someone else could take a stab at trying to finish the story. It's old enough that those writers would/could pick up the challenge and do a proper ending for it. I give a 3.5 because it's not done.
This is 16 years old so little or no chance of it being finished. She didn't verify the allegations before taking her sluttish revenge. The story could have grown if the b who spread the allegations got some punishment. What did she feel when she found out the truth? What did her husband do when he found out what she had done? So much left unsaid. I think all the author wanted to do was get to the sex and leave it there. 2 stars
A story that could have had much potential...only to be squandered by a confused plotline. The slut wife's primary motivation for fucking around was her hubby's apparent cheating. However, you did nothing to add any backstory to allow your readers to determine whether she was in fact justified in seeking payback. Maybe it's me but I found the last descriptive image of the slut wife making her way back home wearing the cum stained clothing not the least bit erotic. Tawdry and not especially erotic.
I'm sorry, I'll be gone in the mornin before you can have me served. Your attorney can find me at work, where you can embarass me in fron of my friemds, will suffice.