All The Kings Horses - Sex Stories

All The Kings Horses

... was wearing his boxers sporting an erection. He was staring at the floor, not looking at me. Anne's nipples were red and hard, like they would get after I pinched them. She turned, pulling Gary with her. "Hun, we are going to bed now. I'll talk with you later." "Okay, enjoy," I replied, blowing her a kiss. ******* The guest room was very quaint, with colonial furniture and Tiffany lamps on the night stands. It was right next to the master, but it was surprisingly quiet. I found a laptop on the corner desk and checked my emails. Then I heard the bed squeaking in a rhythm, and Anne crying out, "Oh God! That's it! Don't stop! Ahhhh!" "I know I should have felt jealous, hearing a man fucking my wife, but I was surprisingly turned on, sporting a rock-hard erection. It was so hot, I was on fire, hearing the muffled conversations and sounds of sex. I crawled into bed with my mind filled with lustful visions dancing in my head. After it quieted down, I drifted off to sleep. I was suddenly awakened with a crack of light flooding the room from the open door. Anne's lithe, naked figure was silhouetted as she walked into the room. She was the vision of an angel, with the background light highlighting her hair like a halo. "You awake?" She whispered. "Yeah," I replied, pulling back the covers for her to join me. She crawled onto the bed like a cat, with her image becoming clearer as she got closer. Those luscious breasts were swaying as she crawled up to me. I brushed back her hair, and ...

... welcomed my love with a kiss. We rolled in our embrace, her warm, inviting body pressed to mine. Our lips collided and tongues sought each other. I could tell Anne was in search of something. Maybe she was seeking my welcoming embrace, confirming my love for her after being with him. Nothing could ever take away my love for her. "Come on baby, make me happy," Anne panted in my ear, biting my earlobe. "Didn't you have fun?" I whispered as I rolled her on her back. "He did... Now make love to me!" I looked deep into her beautiful eyes as I stroked the head of my engorged cock at the entrance of her opening. Her gaze was almost begging for relief. She thrust up her hips to engulf my hardness. I slid in easily into her cum-loaded cavity. I could feel his seed squeezing out, as I was thrusting deeply. Feeling another man's cum in my beloved wife should have enraged me, but it did the opposite, bringing my excitement to a level I never knew existed. "Oh Alan, I love you so much. Take back what's yours. Ohhh, that's it. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!" She moaned breathlessly. Our bodies, soaked in sweat, moved in unison. Anne wrapped her legs around my waist as I pummeled her with more quickening strokes. The bed was groaning and the legs were thumping on the floor. Our love-making was at a level I never dreamed of. Then I pulled her over until she was on top. The moonlight was cascading through the window, and was highlighting her large, milky white breasts, that were bouncing as she moved ...