1. Her Inner Slut


    Date: 7/1/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: jhmik_88, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    that... Planting warm, soft kisses on her neck, he slowly moved toward her ear to finish his thought, “I know he’d love to have the chance to fuck that tight pussy of yours, making you scream under his control while his cock slams deep over and over again. And I’m sure the slut inside you would come out and love every. Single. Bit. Of it,” he finished, making eye contact with the stranger. Pussy completely melting with his words and lips, she leaned her head back against his shoulder, doing her damnedest to not let out the moan that was threatening to escape from her pursed lips. Her body was on fire and it didn’t help matters that she could feel the molten liquid slowly leak from the saturated fabric of the lace panties she had on. She clenched her thighs tightly together to keep her juices from continuing their journey down her legs, revealing how turned on she happened to be to everyone in the party. Either you fuck me or I’m gonna fuck him... “But you can’t fuck him,” John whispered in her ear. “Who said I wanted to?” “I don’t know, maybe the fucking mess that’s between your legs,” he snapped, pointing at her glistening thighs. “Oh shit…” She looked down to see the mess that she desperately tried to conceal since they’d arrived to Kyle’s house. Between John’s words and the stranger’s stare, she didn’t have a chance against the inner fire that burned deep within her loins. The true slut inside her was beginning to resurface and that scared her. She knew if that door ...
    opened, it may not shut for awhile. “Go get cleaned up before anyone notices,” John said, nodding toward the bathroom door just inside the house. He knew she’d have to walk right by the stranger which added a little fuel to the game he wasn’t too sure he really wanted to play. “Why don’t you join me in there? We could have some fun…” She shot him a wink before turning around to face him, wrapping her arms around the back of his neck. “I could really use a good. Hard. Fucking …” she finished, trying to pull his head down to hers. “Mmm, in good time, my love...but you’re not quite ready for that just yet,” he replied, quickly reaching down to bite her neck before pulling away. “Now go get cleaned up,” he added, slapping her ass as she went for the bathroom. “Fuck, baby! Damn, you’re an ass sometimes…” she pouted as she made her way to the bathroom. What the fuck? How is it possible for one person to get this wet? Danica pulled her panties down to her ankles before sitting on the toilet to relieve her bladder. Once finished, she took a wad of toilet paper and began cleaning up the mess that her husband created. She was still astonished at the way his words - and the other guy’s stare, had it’s affects on her like it had. She hadn’t been like that since... My wonderful glory days that were spent fucking whoever showed me any attention. Pulling up her panties, she slowly made her way to the sink. She stood facing the mirror, taking in the look of her flushed skin, noting how obvious it ...
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