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MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG--Part 1

Date: 9/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blackmail, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

I’d get revenge on this bastard somehow. I’d think about that later. Right now I needed to concentrate on making love—sweet delicious love—to my wife. I went between her legs and she pulled me into her impatiently, wrapping her legs around my waist tightly. I entered her in a single thrust despite her tightness, stopping only when I had bottomed out against her cervix. We moved together slowly at first as she adjusted to my girth then the dam burst. Jennie went wild on my cock, twisting and turning while she pulled my cock into her deeply with every thrust of her hips. Jennie may have had her faults, but fucking certainly wasn’t one of them. She drove me absolutely crazy with her movements…just like every other day. Our love making today was special. We had almost lost each other, but now we were found in each other--body and soul. I’d always had reasonably good orgasm control, mostly from fucking Jennie a minimum of once daily, but nothing could hold me back today. I came much too early, but somehow I doubted that Jennie would object given the circumstances. Semen gushed from my cock until it flowed over her abdomen with every out stroke. I was exhausted when I collapsed onto Jennie’s chest, both from our physical interactions and the emotional stress of dealing with her “cheating.” Jennie held me tightly as though she’d never let me go. Eventually, of course, she did. We made love again—slower this time—and the sun had set by the time we were done. We were both starving, ... but we hadn’t the energy to make it ourselves. We phoned out for Chinese, the food arriving about thirty minutes later. I answered the door clad only in a pair of running shorts, giving the delivery man $30 for a $22 order and closing the door immediately so he wouldn’t get a look at my naked wife. I set up the dinners on the coffee table as Jennie spread a big beach towel over the couch. She was still leaking badly and my cock was covered with a combination of her goo and mine. Jennie opened the containers while I retrieved two Cokes and a couple of forks. When I spilled some pepper steak sauce on my thigh Jennie considerately licked it off. Later she deliberately dropped some General Tso’s chicken on her left breast. She looked at me and pushed the breast in my direction. That was the only hint I needed. I licked her delicate sensitive tissue from top to bottom. “I only spilled a little bit over here,” she told me as she pointed with her fork. “I wanted to be sure I got all of it.” “Hmmm…maybe you should do it again…you know, just to make sure.” “I will, but later when I lick you from your toes to your lips. I’ll lick you until I can’t lick any longer.” “I’ll gladly accept, but only if you concentrate on a few areas I’ll show you. In return I’ll be glad to lick you wherever you want.” Jennie looked into my eyes and it was over. I pulled her onto me as I fell back onto the couch. I was hungry, but not for food; her hunger matched mine. She was on me in a flash, dropping onto ...