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He then took his free hand around and placed it on her throat. As he increased his speed, he removed his finger from her ass and started applying more force to her throat. She gave out a more erotic groan. His other hand began squeezing her cheek, while his hand continued a choking action. Her moans increased and I could tell she was going to cum again, as my stroking increased.
"Oh fuck, Oh fuck" she began screaming, her breathing increasing. His pumping also increased in speed, and with every entry, she let out a groan. Just then, she looked over at me, her face in noticeable ecstasy now. "I'm fucking coming again!"
He continued his speed while her orgasm completed, moving both hands to either ass cheek, using them to vault himself inside her, what I can only imagine as dripping, hole. "Do you like that, Mary" he asked fucking her, squeezing her ass more and more.
"Oh god, yes John... yes, I love it." She said her panting once again increasing. There is no way he can make her cum a third time in a row, I thought to myself. However, I was wrong; as he again increased speed and she closed her eyes, and bit her lip. "Oh fuuuuuuck" she screamed again, her voice skipping with the thrusts.
As her third orgasm ended, I could feel my climax coming. John then pulled out of her spitting his juice all over Mary's ass, I myself began to shoot. He came a lot more than I did; his went up her back, covered her ass and looked like it possibly may have hit her hair, if not over her head.
He slowly slid back inside her pussy when his coming concluded. She rocked her ass on his dick as it went limp, until he merely slid out of her. I tucked myself back into my pants, not zipping as to not cause suspicion. She turned around and jumped into his arms, planting a very sensual kiss. "Oh thank you, John. That was awesome!" She said with a gracious smile.
"No problem, baby... it was just as good for me." He said hugging her closely. They kissed again, and I began to creep up the stairs. I made my way to our bedroom and got into bed. As I pulled the covers over me I thought about how wonderful my wife had been in fulfilling my fantasy, how good she was at being a slut when just letting herself go. Damn, I loved this woman.\\
TO BE CONTINUED
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 11 years agoI've read and been...... Patient....God!, how I've hoped you would put just that little bit more effort in...but no.
First:
Counsel - advice, often from a professional or other authority.
CONSOLE - (In the context of your intent) A central control panel for a mechanical, electrical, or electronic system.
Second:
You need more and/or better editorial help......else why bother?
This story is a collection of churning stomach moments (ostensibly because hubby 'needs' those feelings to have strong feelings at all), and inadequate marital sexual encounters surrounded by the thin, self delusional declarations of love. She cannot maintain her 'love' for him when she has learned that she can seek adventures with anyone, anytime she likes. She will sooner or later realize, he's more a convenience than a husband. And one of those adventurers will prove to be adult enough and well off enough and well endowed enough to ring her chimes in all the important ways. Then she'll be off to a better life and his fantasies will have burned him to the core.
They don't love one another. Their sicknesses are, however, very compatible.....for now.
And yours is that you send incomplete work out to entertain....again, if you don't care enough to communicate effectively, why bother to try to tell the story at all?
clearlakequeenalmost 11 years agoAgain, enjoyed your story very much. I especially liked the part where Mary and John are playing with each other and kissing in front of hubby.
For me, seeing a man openly taking over my wife, sitting together, cuddling and kissing in front of me, showing he is the alpha male, is hotter than watching them have sex.
Looking forward to more!
