How I Acquired My Taste For Fucking Other Men's Wives - Sex Stories

How I Acquired My Taste For Fucking Other Men's Wives

... Emily had done a bit of warming up on her own. That didn’t stop Greg from immediately and obediently getting up on the bed and diving in between Emily’s thighs. The woman calmly munched on her toast, eating three slices as her husband licked her pussy. All the while she stared straight at me, as if gauging my reaction to events. I was thrilled. My cock throbbed. I was going to get to fuck Emily in the marital bedroom. Besides, there was something deeply arousing about the way she laid there. I’d never known a woman to appear so unresponsive while receiving cunnilingus. She was one dirty, perverted fucker was Emily. Once she’d finished her toast and taken a swig of coffee, it was time for something different. “Remove the tray!” she ordered, and Greg meekly got up from between her legs and placed the tray on a chair. Emily heaved herself up, ordering, “Now get on your back up here, dear!” Greg did as he was told. Emily straddled him, reaching back to part her buttocks before lowering herself onto his face. “Smell my arsehole!” she commanded. “You like the smell of my arsehole, don’t you, dear?” “Mmmmhmmmm.” Clearly Greg’s situation was not conducive to speaking. “Do your duty!” Emily told him. “Lick it! Stick your tongue up my arse! Now!” Coming in such a posh voice, this command sounded absolutely filthy. I couldn’t see what Greg was doing, since Emily was facing me, but with her staring at me with a filthy gleam in her eyes, I decided to strip out of my t-shirt and boxers, ...

... pointing my bulging erection at her. “That’s good!” Emily said, though it wasn’t clear if she was referring to Greg’s tongue or my cock. Not at first. “Get your tongue further up my arse, you good for nothing pussy!” Greg’s laboured breathing produced a sadistic glint in Emily’s eye, one which in turn caused me to stroke my cock gently as I looked on. She reached out to pull on the chord in Greg’s dressing-gown, pulling it apart to reveal his hard cock, immediately giving the erection a hard slap. “What a pathetic little dick you have!” she decided, though this was not strictly speaking true. Then, looking at my cock, “Just as well there’s a proper man cock in the room!” She slapped Greg’s dick again, and at that moment I could have got up on the bed, pushed Emily over and ravaged her. Still, I understood only too well that this was not my show. Whatever Emily wanted was the order of the day. I watched as she pushed herself harder down on Greg’s face. “Get your tongue deeper inside!” she urged, and at the same time she cupped his balls, squeezing much harder than she had me the other night, causing Greg to whimper. “Fucking pussy,” she sneered derisively, giving Greg’s erection a new hard slap. “Hardly a man at all. Perhaps I should make you wear my nightie all day, and fuck you up the arse whenever I feel like it!” Now that, I thought, surprising myself, I wouldn’t mind seeing. Was there no end to this woman’s depravity? Now she shifted slightly, maintaining a position where ...