1. Naughty Little Tryst


    Date: 12/12/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: Jinxy, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    well knew she wasn't stupid. He did try to apologize later on, but he ruined it for her. He wasn't all that good of a fuck either, so Wendy saw no reason to let him come back. 'Ya, sure, like I said, I'm at the bar. We can christen the new pool table. It's begging to be fucked on. Would ya like that, you big stud?' She teases him, knowing he's up to any challenge. 'Fuck yeah! Be there in like 15, baby. Get your sweet ass ready for a good ride!' Wendy tucks her phone back into her bra, as she stands up to finish what little cleaning is left before Max shows up. She knows she won't be in the mood to finish once they're done fucking. He always wears her out, just like a guy should do to a girl after a good, hard fuck. Changing the music, so Max doesn't give her a hard time, she pours him a long island ice tea. His favorite. By the time she's finished with the last bathroom, washing her hands repeatedly, she hears a loud knock on the back door. 'Nice timing,' she mumbles to herself as she rushes to let Max in. “Hey there pretty ma'am, how you doin'?” Max wraps his thick arms around her. Max spent some time in prison. With nothing better to do, he worked out, beefing up so he looked intimating enough to ensure the other inmates didn't fuck with him. Between the scar that he wore across his right cheek, his long, blondish red hair and his buffing up, it seemed to do the job. It didn't fool Wendy though, she could see the soft teddy bear inside him, when she looked into his ocean ...
    blue eyes. He could probably kick someone's ass if he needed to, but he was one of the sweetest men Wendy has ever met. He always wore dark blue jeans, with a black shirt and a hoody when it was cold, and no matter what, always wore just enough stubble to make a girl moan. Wendy thought it was a sexy look on him, especially when he paired it with his sunglasses. “Fucking fantastic now, you sexy beast. God! I've missed you.” Wendy felt Max lift her, as she wraps her legs around him. “Mmm, damn, you smell so good. I don't know what it is, but Old Spice just suits you like peanut butter and jelly,” she giggles, kissing him as he carries her to the front room. “Wore it especially for you, baby. I know how much you love it. You smell damn good yerself, given the stink of this fuckin' bar. Yer boss should really hire someone to do a deep cleaning. For real, honey.” “Did you come here to tell me stuff I already know, or to fuck me senseless? Cos if it's the first, I rather go home and go to bed.” “Bed isn't coming to you anytime soon, wise ass. I'll take my time with you, because you know how good I treat you,” Max looks down at her, as he rests her on the pool table. He grins from ear to ear, eyeing her for the first time tonight. Wendy is on the really short side, being only five foot two inches, she is often teased about being apart of the munchkins from the Wizard Of Oz. She has learned to ignore the teasing, because she'd rather be the height she's at, and not any taller. Shaking ...
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