Tuesday Evening at Home
Georgia had followed Luther’s idea and asked the bank manager to put her in for a reward for stopping the bank robbery. The manager had readily agreed although he was unsure how the corporate office would feel about it and it would depend on what the police put in their report. That part Georgia did not worry about, as she was sure that Luther would include the proper words if he so desired. She almost forgot to deposit her check but just as she was leaving the bank she remembered why she was there in the first place.
So now she was finally home, her adrenaline having spiked and receded and feeling the need for food and rest. She gave her husband the subliminal message to draw her a bubble bath and then bring her a glass of red wine while she soaked for an hour. That should give him plenty of time to conjure something up in the kitchen. She had only taken a few sips of the wine when she felt her eyelids becoming extremely heavy and she carefully set the glass down so that she did not spill it. Before she knew it she was sound asleep under the blankets of warm soapy water. She experienced the most wonderful dream of hard bodies, hard cocks, and soft lips and she wished that it could come true. As the water cooled, it brought her back to a state of semi-wakefulness. She was surprised to feel someone lifting her out of the cold water and surrounding her with a heavy plush towel. A glass was being held to her lips and as she took a sip from it she felt a gentle warm glow sliding down her throat and spreading outward from her stomach. Another sip was offered and accepted and she could now feel the warmth settling between her thighs. The towel had somehow magically disappeared and strong hands were massaging the globes of her breasts. “Oh Carter that feels so delicious please don’t stop.” And she allowed herself to settle back against the body of the man behind her. Only when his cock began to slide between her legs and against the folds of her pussy did she realize that it was impossible that this man was her husband. But his thumbs were now making little circular motions around her nipples as the rest of his hands were busy squeezing the flesh of her breasts and she did not care whom it was that was taking these liberties as long as he did not stop his ministrations.
She spread her legs just slightly allowing that cock to move deeper between her legs. As the tip passed her clit it sent little electric shocks throughout her body and she felt her cunt being lubricated by a combination of her own juices and his pre-cum. He was slowly moving back and forth and with each pass his cock stimulated her clit even more and soon she was writhing in passion desperately in need of that cock sliding inside and burying itself to the hilt in the hot flesh of her canal. “Oh dear God, please fuck me.” She moaned.
“As you wish, my child.” Came the answer and she felt herself being lifted in two powerful arms and carried towards the bed in the adjoining room. She looked up into the face of a total stranger but she was not in the least afraid of him. Instead, she felt perfectly safe in his arms and could not wait for him to lay her down and take her. She gave no thoughts to how he might have gotten into her house, nor did she care at the moment. She turned her face up so that he would have access to her lips and was rewarded as he bent his head allowing his lips to gently brush hers. But instead of taking possession of his mouth he pulled back as she desperately tried to reach out with her tongue to taste him. She moaned with frustration and he gave her a little laugh in return. “You are a hot little cunt, aren’t you?” Her mind was far too foggy to remember being called a cunt earlier and how she had reacted. At this very moment, she thought the description was apt.
He laid her gently on the bed and came to rest beside her. She did not understand why he was not between her legs plowing her cunt with that huge pole between her legs. In fact, he was not even allowing the tip of his meat to make contact with her leg. Instead, he was spreading her thighs with his hands and was gently brushing his fingers against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. She begged him to please fuck her but still he persisted in just narrowly missing the edges of her pussy with his thumbs. She was going almost insane with passion and she knew that she was emitting large volumes of mucus and that some of it was actually running out of her and probably wetting the comforter under her hips. She wanted desperately to reach up and pull his head down so that they could lock lips but for some reason, she was not able to move her hands. She tried to close her legs onto those torturous hands but she found that they would not move as well.
From somewhere far off she could hear her husband calling her telling her that dinner was ready and on the table but the last thing on her mind was food. “Please Carter, come up here and beg him to fuck me.” She thought not caring that if he did come her would find her in the arms of another man. All she cared was that someone would put his cock inside her now wet, hot and aching cunt. His hands left her inner thighs and returned to her breasts but again he refused to touch her nipples coming only to the edge of her areoles. But this did, in fact, stimulate the nipples; as they were now so hard and straining against her skin. “Please, at least, kiss me,” She begged. “I am going out of my mind.”
She heard Carter clear his throat in the doorway and only then did the stranger mount her body and bring his lips down hard against hers. She knew her husband was watching her get ravished by a total stranger but for some reason that only drove her passion to new heights. She willingly opened her mouth giving his tongue access and she pushed her own tongue hard against it to taste and feel its texture. Without even trying she could hear the anguish in Carter’s mind as he was deciding how to intervene and stop what was happening to his wife. She did not care at that moment how hurt or upset he might be but she was not going to allow him to get in the way of her being fucked by this stranger. “Carter don’t you dare try to stop him from fucking me. You stand there and watch or you come over here and help but do not interfere.” And then she went back to exploring the man’s mouth with her tongue. She gladly accepted his moisture that he offered and she pushed some of her own onto his tongue all the time thrusting her hips up to give him access to her tunnel.
The man raised his head away from her lips and began to nuzzle the side of her neck giving little nips with his teeth, which sent electric shocks downward to her nipples and further down to her clit. She heard him say, “Lick your wife.” And within a second, she felt a tongue slide up the folds of her pussy and began ministering to her clit. The tongue had barely made contact when she threw her hips into the air, whipped her head back hard against the pillow and screamed as a huge orgasm overtook her. It seemed to go on for hours as that tongue kept lapping away at her clit and slit. Then she felt the mouth leaving her cunt and a hard body taking its place between her legs. “Guide me into your wife, wimp.” She heard him demand. And then that huge cock finally began stretching her entrance. From somewhere she could hear someone weeping and the sound seemed to add to her arousal. She reached out with her mind and she could feel the anguish in her husband. But instead of trying to soothe him she wanted to add to his discomfort. “See how a real man fucks me.” She thought. “Watch as his cock reaches places that your tiny piece of meat could never find. Look how he stretches me out. Once he is through with me I will be ruined for your tiny little dick. Why don’t you kiss his ass and show him how grateful you are for the pleasure he is giving me.” And then the sobs grew even louder and stronger.
A wonderful sense of peace overtook her mind even while her body was rising to new heights of pleasure. She knew that this situation was completely right and proper. Never before had she felt such a concord between what she was doing and what she should be doing. Not a single doubt crept in to ruin the feelings of the moment. She no longer needed to reach out to Carter. She knew that he would do everything that was needed for her gratification even though it pained him deeply. And his pain was as needed as the pleasure that the big cock was bringing to her depths. She could feel another huge orgasm approaching and she knew that Carter could tell what was happening as well and that made it all the better. It felt like he could go on all night but after the third orgasm, she was beginning to get a little sore so she asked him to please fill her cunt with cum and he obliged. Never before in her life had she felt so much liquid being pumped into the depths of her cunt and that caused her to explode one more time.
Georgia closed her eyes and allowed her body to totally relax. It seemed that every nerve ending had gone into a deep sleep mode except for a slight twitch in her pussy. And even that did not disturb her but was actually just a pleasant afterglow from the tremendous sex she had enjoyed. This was the most relaxed she had ever felt and she allowed herself to drift off into a blissful dreamless sleep.
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