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Greg didn’t know how to feel. After a bit Alissa got dressed, they left, and drove home silent.
Alissa was curious if every guy with a big cock was like that, or if it was just William. She loved how when William was fucking her Greg couldn’t get his eyes off of William’s cock. Like, Greg wasn’t watching them together he was watching William.
The next day they went through the motions. Greg worked from home, and Alissa went to the office.
She was suddenly much more aware of the guys around her. She felt her gaze drifting toward their crotches more as if she was scanning for her next experience.
She also felt sexier. Like her experience with William made her feel more desirable. She dressed a little more provocatively letting her shirt stay open a few buttons more, and wearing a skirt that hung just below her ass, something her sister-in-law got her as a gag that she swore she’d never wear. She felt the eyes on her.
Greg couldn’t get over the image of his wife creaming on William, the way she moved, the way she looked, he couldn’t get over how William’s massive cock made her feel. Did he want to experience that? No, there’s no way…right?
He found himself jerking off his little dick to the images of the night before. It wasn’t enough though, just feeling his cock spasm as he finally released the small amount of cum his balls could produce.
He started looking into ways he could experiment with anal, but every time he’d find himself looking into dildos, plugs, even lube he’d get cold feet and shut down his browser.
At dinner that night they started to talk, ignoring what happened with William and just moving forward.
As they went to bed, Alissa waited for Greg to start snoring, and she downloaded some dating apps. Even logging into an old Facebook account she used to use to help her with gaming to start a dating page on there. She found some local Reddit subs for casual encounters, and even chat.
She found herself exchanging messages with a guy nearby, Ryan. Ryan is in his 20’s confident and for some reason chatting with her. After a few messages he sent a cock pic, and she was in.
She had butterflies in her stomach as she threw on some shorts, no panties, and a tight top, grabbing her keys. She text Greg, “Couldn’t sleep, went for a drive.” She also roused him just enough to tell him she was going for a drive, not unusual for her, just to cover her bases.
As she went down the road she was a mix of scared, anxious, and guilty. As she pulled into Ryan’s apartment complex she called him to have him help navigate until she found his building.
He stayed on the phone with her till she got to his door, and he pulled her into his apartment.
Once the door was closed he kissed her, and she felt all the guilt, anxiety, and fear drift away. Still she was eager, she didn’t have forever.
Not even paying attention to his sliding glass door that didn’t have the blinds pulled closed, she dropped to her knees pulling his pajama pants down.
She admired his semi erect cock for a brief moment before sucking it into her mouth, causing his attempt at protest to go away.
She rubbed his balls as his cock grew in her mouth. Her head bobbing on him, her tongue swirling at the tip, her hand jerking what she can’t take in her mouth. His audible moans just encouraged her to work more fervently.
Soon he was grabbing her head and fucking her mouth, she loved the taste of precum.
Things culminated as he shoved his cock as deep as he could down her throat as she felt his cock spasm in her mouth releasing his seed down her throat.
She moaned as she tasted his juices on her tongue, as he pulled out seeing the mess he made of her, tears streaming down her face, cum and spit dripping out of her mouth.
Alissa scooped up some of the cum putting it back in her mouth causing Ryan to smile.
“Can we go to the bedroom now? I don’t mind putting on a show, but I’m not sure everyone will appreciate it.”
He points at his sliding glass door, and Alissa’s face turns red with embarrassment as she sees one of Ryan’s neighbors, and older man, watching them.
“Yeah, let’s.”
Ryan pulls her back to the bedroom, throwing her on the bed, and pulling her shorts off. The surprise of her lack of panties excited him more than she anticipated, as he dives face first between her legs.
Alissa isn’t ready for the relentless assault on her clit by Ryan’s tongue. It’s not long before she’s pulling his head into her pussy as her back arches in orgasm.
Ryan stands up looking at the married woman before him, his cock back at attention.
“You didn’t need to do that.”
“I wanted to taste you, especially after what you just did for me.”
Alissa takes off her top, fully naked before a third man, she watches as Ryan admires her body something she’d never expected anyone would do. Her A cups always felt like they made her less desirable, but here she was with someone looking like he wants to devour her, a sense of lust she never thought she could create in a person.
“Please, fuck me.”
Alissa request. Ryan needs no other invitation, he lines his cock up with her entrance and unlike William, shoves his cock inside her in one thrust.
She gasp taking it all at once, her eyes get wide, her face contorts in a mix of pain and pleasure, which seems to spur Ryan on.
Ryan has his hands on her hips as he unleashes an assault on Alissa’s pussy with his cock. Thrust after thrust, long and powerful, creating moans whimpers groans yelps of pleasure from the older woman.
“Your husband can’t fuck you like this can he?!”
“Mmmmm, nnnoooooo!”
Alissa grips the bed as she cums hard on Ryan’s cock.
“Cheating whore! You love this cock don’t you?!”
“Yesssssss!”
“You’re gonna make him taste your pussy when I’m done aren’t you?”
This thought makes Alissa cum again, her pussy almost kicks Ryan’s cock out. He rides it out keeping his cock buried inside her.
“Someone liked that!”
Ryan pulls out, positioning Alissa on her side, as he shoves his cock in her.
She groans in pleasure enjoying the new position.
She doesn’t hear her phone vibrating as Ryan buries his cock in her, but he does. He grabs her phone, seeing the “still out?” text from Greg, along with a few missed calls.
Ryan continues pounding away as Greg tries to FaceTime Alissa, Ryan answering.
Greg, still a little sleepy sees a man on the other end smirking, he hears familiar sounds then it hits him they’re the same sounds Alissa made for William.
Once he sees reality has hit Greg, Ryan turns the phone so Greg can watch Alissa.
Greg is instantly hard. His dick betraying him as yet again his wife is being pleasured by a man who isn’t him, by a man who has a bigger penis than him.
Greg watches Ryan’s cock work. That feeling from earlier, that desire for something other than penile pleasure aches deep within him. He ends the call.
Ryan pulls out, positioning Alissa on all fours, taking a picture of himself on Alissa’s phone with Alissa on all fours just behind him. She wiggles her ass as he positions himself, switching to video, making sure he captures as much as he can of this conquest.
He even stops moving to show Alissa impaling herself on his cock.
“Where do you want me to cum?”
“Uugghhhmmmm”
“Where do you want me to cum?”
Ryan asks as he grabs Alissa by the hair.
“In meeeeee!”
“Where do you want it?”
“I want your cum in me!”
“I don’t know…”
“Please breed me, sir! Please feed my eager married hole your seed! Please, I need to feel you cum inside me! Paint my womb white with your cum!”
Ryan leans forward, pushing Alissa’s face into the bed as he pounds away, he grunts deep primal, as he buries his cock as deep as he can releasing his young mobile sperm inside the womb of the older married woman.
Alissa feels Ryan’s cock spasm inside her as spurt after spurt of his seed coats her insides. She loves this part, it’s her favorite. The feeling of a big cock buried inside her as she can feel every movement it makes releasing life giving sperm to assault one of her eggs. Something she never felt with Greg, not that she didn’t feel his dick in her, but it wasn’t the same, and she never let him cum in her…she was scared to have him do it.
She laid there, in her own personal bliss, as Ryan kept his weight on her until his cock stopped spasming.
When it was done he pulled out, she looked back seeing his cock still erect coated in her juices and leaking some cum. She wanted to clean him off, to taste the mess they’d made.
“Get dressed. Go home. Sit on his face.”
She saw what Ryan was doing, he had her phone, he was doing something.
“What are you doing?”
“While you were cock drink your husband FaceTimed you. He created this mess. He doesn’t call I don’t have access to film us and send it to him just to drive home what he saw.”
Before Alissa can protest, Ryan puts up a hand to stop her.
“He wants this. I could see it on his face. Now get dressed and try to keep as much in you as possible.”
Alissa put aside her anger, she got dressed and headed back.
Once inside she was quiet hoping Greg had gone back to sleep. Instead she was greeted by sounds…her sounds.
She opened the bedroom door to see Greg watching the video touching himself. He was leaking.
“You like?”
Greg looked at her, tears in his eyes, he nods, she smiles.
She gets up on the bed, pushes the phone and his arm aside, standing above him on the bed.
“God you’re pathetic.”
“Am n-“
He stops seeing Alissa taking off her shorts.
Cum hits him on the cheek.
He scoops it up, tasting it.
Alissa lowers herself onto her husband’s face, he looks up eager, cum still coating her pussy lips.
“Go on, eat up.”
Greg dives in, tasting the mix of Ryan’s cum and Alissa’s juices.
Alissa rides his face gripping the headboard.
Maybe they’ll be ok.
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