1. Choosing Infidelity


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: Naughty_Renee, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    have been, I won’t be able to hold it back.” I smiled invitingly at him. “So, take me.” He kissed my shoulders and the tops of my breasts, then led his way to my lips. He reached down between my legs and massaged my clit, then slid his fingers into my wet pussy while we kissed. I moaned softly to the combination of his fingers exploring my pussy while his tongue explored my mouth. The feeling was divine, but only lasted for a short while. With a near violent move, he bent me over the bed, my face against the comforter, my hands bracing the mattress. A gasp of surprise shot from my lips, and followed with a playful coo. His continence had changed one hundred percent. He was the aggressive one now, forcefully bringing me under his control. I had to admit that I liked the feel of him getting rough with me, and I was surely ready for his cock as he stood behind me, lining it up with my cunt. He pressed and I gasped a second time as I felt his thick round prod splitting me open. He pushed deeper and listened to me moan with the pleasure of taking it. My hands continued bracing the bed as he fervently fucked me from behind, slapping my ass at times, then riding me like and animal, using me like a whore. A whore was exactly what I had turned myself into. I could have stayed at home and been a faithful little wife waiting for my husband to return to me. But I chose to be a whore instead, and enjoy the real pleasures of my naughtiest fantasies. “Oh—yesss—ahhh—fuck me, baby. Fuck me ...
    good and hard,” I urged him, sounding like a whore as I begged for his cock. I loved talking dirty to him when I wasn’t hissing with heat. After getting my feel of taking it from behind, I pulled away from him, forcing his throbbing cock from my pussy, and I turned to face him. “Lie down and let me ride it,” I suggested without any hesitation. He liked my proposal and lay on his back at the center of the bed. I climbed on top of him and guided his wet cock between the swollen lips of my pussy. I took him in with ease as I sank into the saddle, and then I rocked on his pelvis, rubbing my burning clit against his skin. He reached out to grab hold of my hips when I leaned forward and burrowed my nails deep into the flesh of his chest. “What’s my name?” I said as my nails dug tighter into his chest. “Renee.” “Say it again.” “Renee,” he answered again. “Tell me what you want, Jim.” “I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard and make those titties bounce,” he said with deepened lust in his voice. And fuck him, I did. I rode his cock for a half an hour, enjoying multiple orgasms along the way. I rose and fell, rocked, then grinded my hot cunt against his flesh. Other times I bounced and gyrated like a sex-prone nymph who couldn’t get enough. But I always kept him short of coming, by taking him to the edge and backing off. I was in total control riding his joy stick, and he was loving every minute of it. I rode him until he was visibly shaking and we were both crying out for ...
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