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Date: 11/13/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

“No, I mean, do it. Don’t stop. You fucker! What are you doing to me? Oh, fuck! I love this!” He couldn’t help but grin. “Just let it flow.” “This is going to be huge!” she gasped. “Good,” he whispered She raised her legs around his hips, crossed her ankles behind him and squeezed with all her strength. He felt the first quivering contraction, the next more intense, and a third that squeeze him harder than he’d ever felt. All the while, Cheryl gasped and groaned as the orgasm crashed through her. As she relaxed, he began to ease himself into once again, passing by her spot and eventually lodging to his full extent in her depths. She was panting. “Don’t you do it,” she ordered. “Do what?” “Don’t you fuck me.” “You don’t want me in there.” “That’s supposed to belong to my husband.” He chuckled. “I see. Would you like me to pull out?” “No,” she said quickly. “It’s just, you fuck me so much better than he does.” “Really?” he replied with a grin. “I never have an orgasm with him. He just fucks me and then stops.” “I see.” “You always make me come.” “So you don’t want me to fuck you?” “I was just saying that. It excites me when I think about what a slut I’ve become. So, we can’t fuck. I’m married. Now, fuck me good. I mean, not like him. I want you to fuck me like you do.” “So you DO want me to fuck you.” “Yes. I shouldn’t, but I do.” “Still letting the feelings get in the way of the desires.” “I’m using them, sweetie. It turns me on.” “Why not just enjoy it?” “That’s just it. I ... do.” “But you shouldn’t.” She shook her head. “I think your boxes are breaking down.” “I love how it feels with you inside me like this. What do you mean about boxes?” “Your compartments. You just let your Family box intrude on your Sex box.” “Will you just shut up and fuck me, please?” “I will, but not the way you want it.” “How do you know?” “You want it fast and hard. I’ll be going slow and easy. That way, when you come, you’ll want it so much it will be exceptional.” “Is that so?” “I’m sure. You’ll beg me. Then you’ll threaten me to go back to him. But you won’t. You’ll stay with me and when you finally do come, you’ll agree it was exceptional.” It was exceptional. It also left both of them exhausted. They lay next to each other on the bed, panting and gasping; smiling and laughing. “Let me ask you something,” Cheryl said in between her still ragged breathing after a few minutes of recovery. “Anything.” “If we can do that; if we can satisfy each other and hit those highs together like that, why would either of us want to have sex with anyone else?” “That’s easy,” he chuckled. “There’s an excitement and thrill that is different from what we’ve just achieved.” “You think so?” “I do. Now, let me ask you a question, just to prove my point.” “Go ahead.” “What were you thinking; feeling, when you felt Micah’s cock starting to slide into you that first time in their room?” “I was thinking: ‘Oh, dear god, he’s going to fuck me!’ I was feeling raw, nasty, sexy, and shameless. I ...