Falling into slavery: Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Falling into slavery: Chapter 4

... Monica's friend Lisa heading into the gym at the same shopping center as the store. We made or pleasantries, I inquired why she wasn't out with Monica and the girls. She said they must have not invited her because this was her normal gym night. Elli and I made it home. We both at our ice cream and watched some horrible movie that Elli loved. It wasn't much but it was a step in the right direction. I headed off to bed knowing that my wife would be late getting home. I nodded off with a book in my hand. The bathroom door closing woke me slightly. I rolled to look at the clock: 2:47. Monica emerged from the bathroom in her night gown. She noticed me awake, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you." She turned off the light and crawled into bed. I shifted over so I could hold her. "You were out later than I expected, did you have fun?" She didn't resist the cuddle nor did she more into it, "Yeah I had a great time." Spooning felt nice. So nice, my dick decided to get in on the action. I kissed the back of her neck. "I'm tired." She protested. "So am I." I replied. I let my hand slip down her back to her ass. "I just want to go to sleep, maybe tomorrow." She tried to rebuke my advances again. My hand found the cleft of her butt and I pushed aside her panties. My middle finger slipped began the folks of her pussy lips. I was a bit surprised to find her pussy soaking wet. "That's not what your pussy is telling me." She got stiff in bed for a moment and then reached back to grasp my ...

... hard dick. We masturbated one another for a couple minutes. I shifted down in bed, moving to be able to eat her out. She stopped me once my intent was clear, "Just fuck me, I need to get to sleep soon for work tomorrow." I wanted to please her but I was also in need of getting off too. I hadn't masturbated since the night Sarina seduced me into fucking my own daughter. No, I couldn't think about that while fucking my wife. I had to stay here in the present. I moved back up in the bed and slowly pressed my dick into my wife. She was so wet I had no resistance entering her hot cunt. I pistoned in and out of her. Each of my thrusts met with a soft moan. This time I would be able to cum and not worry later about an unwanted pregnancy like with Elli. The thought of fucking Elli slipped back into my mind. He sat tight young pussy grasping her own fathers cock. I pushed the memory away but not before it pushed my balls over the edge. I exploded in my wife's wet pussy. I collapsed next to her in bed panting. Monica reached for a vibrator for her nightstand drawer. "Sorry sweetie, I need to cum." With that she began plunging the sex toy in and out of her now sloppy pussy. I excused myself to go clean up while she masturbated. I stepped into the bathroom and turned on the light. Grabbed a washcloth and cleans off my soft cock. I tossed the used rag into the hamper and noticed Monica panties, the ones she had worn to the club. With how wet she was when she came home I was curious how she ...