Zoe’s Secret Lust - Sex Stories

Zoe’s Secret Lust

... face was pressed into the carpet, she was held up my his cock and his hands holding her hips only. Like a rag doll, jerking with every one of his thrusts.

I was desperate to move closer, to see her pussy stretched out, her tits swinging wildly with each thrust, but I stayed, frozen with both shame and exhilaration.

Then Rafe grunted, almost a war cry, and his ass tightened, he cried out "I'm cumming, cumming, take my cum, you slut!" and his pumped once, twice, a third time before he pulled out and roller her over, grabbing her air and forcing her head to his throbbing cock. He held her arms behind her head, helpless she was eager to please him. Zoe saw his cock squirting and desperate to take his cock back into her mouth, grabbed his waist and pulled herself up. She stuck her tongue out catching the thick ropes it as it pumped forth again and again. She greedily engulfed his cock again catching the rest of his load in her mouth. There was more still, each thick, sticky jet filled her mouth until his semen to spill out onto her chin. She swallowed and gulped it down as fast as he came, but it still covered her face, more on her tits, until Rafe fell back, exhausted. When he was done cumming, at least mostly, he collapsed back onto the couch. She scrambled forward and kneeling between his legs, she began cleaning his dick off with her tongue. She licked his balls, up his chest, and his face, her tongue hungrily going after every thick drop of semen, sweat and spit. He ...

... pushed her back, to catch his breath, his chest and hers heaving from the effort. From this angle, I could see her exposed, rough fucked pussy, sopping wet with cum, raw and hanging open from his thick cock and wild fucking. Framed in between her pulled up legs, fuck-me heels and red lingerie, it was quite a sight.

I couldn't take any more, I rose up and stood over her, barely touching my dick before I grunted involuntarily, then came, covering her tits and face with my seed, mixing with her lovers still hot semen. I shot the biggest load of my life, over and over again, but it was nothing compared to what Rafe had left dripping from my wife's tits. Zoe was almost in a trance, and started to scoop up our cum with her fingers, licking them clean each time.

I was amazed, she could be fucked this hard, this roughly, day after day, and keep it hidden from me. I must have been a complete fool.

Rafe looked up at me, and I suspected he was going to pull some bullshit about me leaving the chair, but I felt like we were so beyond that now. I extended my hand, offering to help him up, and asked "Do you want a beer?" Looking surprised, he nodded, took my hand and pulled himself up to sit on the couch, Zoe was lying on her back on the floor, sweaty, and covered in sticky semen, still panting. I came back quickly, handing Rafe a a cold beer, and Zoe a large glass of chilled wine. I sat down on the floor next to her, and drank my beer down practically in one long gulp. I needed ...