FRIEND'S HUSBAND FUCKS ME AFTER I HAVE A SPAT WITH MY HUSBAND - Sex Stories

FRIEND'S HUSBAND FUCKS ME AFTER I HAVE A SPAT WITH MY HUSBAND

... eyes off it. As I continued to struggle, I watched him use his free hand to line up the tip of his rigid pole with my pussy opening, then lean forward as he started to shove it inside.

He grinned and said, “Holy shit, Michelle... you’re soaking wet,” as he began rocking his hips between my legs.... sliding his stiff erection further and further inside me with every stroke.

I was both embarrassed and horrified to realize that he was right... maybe from all the wine, maybe from watching his bouncing dick on the patio.... I don’t know.... but, my pussy had obviously become totally drenched as we were wrestling around on the couch. I let out a groan as he entered me, then noticed that I could hear the unmistakable sounds of sloppy pussy juice ‘smacking’, as he plowed his thick boner in and out of my wet cunt.

Once he got a rhythm going, he used his arms to hold himself up, so he could watch my tits bounce up and down on my chest, smacking into my chin from the force of his thrusting cock. I couldn’t really help myself... I looked down past his torso and watched his stiff pole slamming in and out of my pussy... it had to be at least 10” long... and so thick! I watched... hypnotized... as he kept railing my wet cunt, over and over, causing me to let out little grunts every time he pounded it back into me.

I was still putting up a useless struggle to stop this incursion, when I started to feel an orgasm building between my legs. Exasperated, I thought to myself, ...

... “What the fuck?” After another minute, or so, I erupted, as a massive climax crashed through my entire body, washing over me like a warm tsunami.

I was totally appalled and aghast, considering the circumstances, but... holy shit, that felt incredible!

I close my eyes and.... between grunts from Chris’ forceful thrusts.... let out a guttural moan, and whimpered as the warm, tingly sensations of my orgasm flowed through me from nipple to clit.

“Aaaarrrrrh.... unh.... unh.... Oh, my God, Chris....unh.... unh.... aaaaahhhhh, what are you doing to me.... unh.... unh.... holy fuck.... ooooohhhhhhh.... uhn.... aaaaaahhhhh.... hmmmmmm....”

Chris chuckled as I creamed all over his pumping prick, then picked up the pace.... hammering my drenched pussy over and over until he caught his breath, shoved his rigid pole as far into me as it would go, and spewed a load of cum all over the inside of my cunt. He barely made a sound as he slowly pulled his cock out to the tip, then slammed it back in.... making me grunt, and causing my boobs to slap up against my chin. After blasting another stream of hot, creamy jizzm against the walls of my pussy, he did the same thing again.... slowly pulling out to his tip, before plowing his cock back into me with a massive thrust.

Between grunts, I mumbled my dismay as Chris continued to slow-ram his cock into me, over and over, as he finished unloading himself inside me.

“Unh............ I can’t believe we’re doing this, Chris.......... ...