Sarah's New Life Ch. 02

As soon as I got home from Nicole’s lingerie shop, I stripped off all of my clothes and stood in front of the mirror looking at myself. “Could this be Sarah Michelle Richards? The submissive, frumpy, little housemaker and wife of Phillip Richards?”I asked. Outwardly I had worked hard to change after the divorce but after spending a night with Nicole I also knew that I had changed inside as well and would never be the same person I once had been. 

While looking at myself, I saw the reflection of my old clothes hanging in the closet and knew what needed to be done. I spent the rest of the morning throwing out most of my old clothes and replaced them with the much slinkier outfits that I had purchased from Nicole to help show off my new figure. I also took the rest of my new body jewelry and hid it in the back of my closet. It wasn’t that I felt embarrassed by it but I wasn’t quite sure how Sam would react to knowing his mom wore such things. 

It wasn’t until that moment that I had thought of Sam. “Where was he?” I wondered until I noticed it was well after the time he needed to leave for college. 

When he got home that evening, I was shocked by his nonchalant attitude when he asked where I had been and even more so when he replied, “Good for you,” when I told him I had stayed with a friend. 

After that, I visited Nicole’s shop weekly, sometimes to buy something new and sometimes to spend special girl-girl time with my lover. And after each visit, I found myself feeling more and more confident in who I was becoming and in the way I looked. Instead of the old, shapeless outfits that I had worn daily before my divorce I now wore sexy lingerie every day along with outfits that accentuated the curves of my body and, unknown to anyone but Nicole and myself, I wore my body jewelry under each and every outfit. The only difference being which piece of jewelry I wore. Some days it was simply a looped chain running from one nipple to the other, while on other days I wore the full-body piece that Nicole had given me that first night. 

After six months of hard work, the big day that I had been waiting for finally arrived. My transformation was complete. While I still stood 5-foot, 6-inches tall I routinely wore high heels to make myself appear taller and give my legs a tighter, firmer look. I had toned my stomach and buttocks by going to the gym three times a week, as well as using the tanning bed, which I did in the nude. I let my hair grow longer and had it permed to a loose curl. Then I had my finger and toe nails manicured professionally and finally, I had the hair around my pussy waxed down to keep any stray hairs from sticking out of my thong underwear. 

It was only then that I noticed that my breasts had developed a pronounced sag that I really didn’t want with my new body. So I went to see my doctor about a breast enlargement. 

The moment she began to examine me I could tell she was intrigued by my nipple jewelry. Her touch was professional, yet soft and gentle and when she placed her stethoscope on my chest a shiver of excitement seemed to run through both of us. 

Slowly I reached out and stroked her cheek as she closed her eyes and sighed, “If only I had more time.” 

Reassured by her comment I whispered, “I’ll make sure the next time I come to see you that I’m your last client for the day.” 

A low, guttural moan escaped from between her lips when I placed my hands on both sides of her face and brought her lips to mine. 

“I’ll look forward to it,” she said before returning to her examination. Afterwards, she informed me that although a breast enlargement could be done, I might want to consider using hormone treatments instead which were easier, as well as less painful and less expensive. At the same time, she warned me that there could be some side effects which we discussed. 

As the months passed, my efforts continued to pay off. My body had toned nicely, my breasts had grown and firmed, and my general appearance had changed drastically for the better. Now looking stunningly beautiful, I measured 36D-25-34, and felt full of renewed vigor and enthusiasm. Then, at Nicole’s suggestion, I went to her optometrist and got several sets of tinted contact lens including a set of vibrant cat’s-eye green that became my favorites. 

Throughout my transformation, Nicole had been at my side encouraging me and giving me suggestions but I knew that I needed to talk to her about other things and became more nervous as the time drew near for me to see her. Finally I was unable to put it off any longer and went to visit her. I told her that I wanted to continue seeing her and being lovers but that I also needed to feel the embrace of a man and have a hard cock plunging into me before filling my pussy with a load of real cum. 

Rather than being upset, Nicole was excited for me and reminded me that she was ‘bi’ as well and understood the same cravings. Then she gave me a sample of the newest addition to her shop’s jewelry collection. It was a set of soft, plastic coated clamps with small weights attached to them. “They’re for those occasions when your dress or top can’t hide a chain and you still want to feel that little extra kinky surge,” she joked. 

Thankful, I slipped them into my purse before kissing her and heading home. As soon I got there she picked up the phone and dialed the number that I had gotten from Sam. 

After the third ring, Dan answered the phone, “Hello.” 

“Hi Dan, It’s Sam’s mother, Sarah. I know Sam and Matt went camping for the weekend and I don’t really feel like being alone tonight, so I was wondering if you’d like to come over for dinner?” 

“Sure, I’d love to. What time?” he asked. 

“Seven o’clock. Does that work for you?” 

“No problem, see you then.” 

As I hung up the phone, I began to pull off my clothes and headed for the shower. It had become one of my favorite places to enjoy my body as well as fantasize about what the future might hold for me. This time, though, it was different. I touched and played with my body until I came close to having an orgasm several times but always held off at the last moment in anticipation of the evening’s events. It was while I was playing with my nipples, that a small amount of milk began to spray from them. 

Curious, I continued to pull on them as I remembered that the doctor had told me this could be one of the side-effects of the hormones that she had prescribed for me, but it had never happened until today. Instantly, I began to fantasize about how this could add a little extra excitement to the night’s activities. Not once did I stop to think about what I was doing as I continued to tease and play with my nipples until the milk was flowing in a continuous stream, squirting and spraying until it coated the shower door. 

Stepping from the shower, I wrapped a towel around myself and went to the dresser to pick out some very special lingerie to wear for the evening. Quickly, I pulled out a pair of black seamed stockings, a black garter belt, a matching ¼ cup bra, and a very tiny g-string. Then I went to my closet and reached into my hiding spot and removed the two golden, non-piercing nipple rings. 

While sitting on the edge of the bed, I marveled at how the nipple rings kept my nipples so hard and watched, fascinated, as a small drop of milk formed at the tip before dripping onto my lap. A shiver of excitement coursed through me as I slowly put on each piece of lingerie, thrilling at the soft, sensuous feel of them. When I was finished, I walked to the closet and reached for a shoebox on the top shelf. Inside was a brand new pair of 4-inch stiletto heels that I had purchased at Nicole’s. Then as I slipped them on, I remembered how Nicole had referred to them as “fuck me” shoes. If she had only known. 

Afterwards, I spent almost 15 minutes looking at all of my new choices before deciding on a very short black satin skirt, a see-through white blouse, and a gold necklace that hung well into my cleavage. I dressed slowly, savoring the feel of the sensuous material against my body and paying attention to each detail to make sure that everything was in place. It was only when I looked into the mirror that I was satisfied and began fantasizing about what might happen after Dan arrived. Then, I began laughing at myself as I remembered that once-upon-a-time, I would have referred to anyone who wore such clothing as a complete slut, but for tonight that is exactly what I wanted to be. My skirt was so short that the tops of my stockings showed, my blouse was so transparent that the little bit of a bra that I wore could easily be seen while my bare tits were completely visible, and my shoes screamed “FUCK ME.” I also realized I had never felt so wanton, sexy and wicked in my life. 

Dan arrived exactly at seven o’clock and he couldn’t believe his eyes when I opened the door. I was a completely changed woman from the last time he’d seen me. His eyes seemed to be riveted to my large breasts which were being held in place for his inspection by my bra and my nipples were clearly visible under the thin material of my the blouse with just the vaguest hint of something golden around them. 

“H-h-h-hi,” he stammered. 

“Hi, yourself. Would you like to come in,” I purred seductively. The double meaning slipped past him because he was so overcome by the changes that I had undergone. 

“Yes, thank you,” he murmured as he stepped past me, brushing against my enlarged breasts as he did. 

“Take a seat and make yourself comfortable while I finish dinner,” I said. “Would you like something to drink while we’re waiting?” 

“Sure,” Dan replied, hardly able to pull his gaze from my breasts to look up at me.

I smiled as I slowly walked away, a flirtatious thought crossing my mind. Then half way to the liquor cabinet I acted as if I’d found something on the floor and bent over. “Shoot, I thought I’d cleaned everything off the floor.” But instead of picking something up I was looking between my legs as Dan got a good look up my skirt to the top of my stockings and the darkened, mysterious cleft above them. Faking innocence, I straightening up and pulled the skirt back down before continuing to the liquor cabinet. 

“What would you like?” 

“Ummmm, what do you have?” 

Giggling, I said, “I have a lot to offer but we can talk about that later. What would you like to drink for now?” 

Teasing back, Dan replied, “I’ll take anything that’s wet.” 

His response caused my desires to heighten as I caught the double meaning and whispered to myself, “God, I hope so.” Quickly, I poured two small glasses of Amaretto and walked back towards him swaying my hips seductively as possible. The closer I got, the more apparent the effect of my behavior was as I noticed the bulge developing in his crotch. Now standing before him, I bent over at the waist to offer him his drink and to give him the opportunity to look down my blouse at my exposed breasts and nipples. 

Dan’s eyes were instantly drawn to my breasts as they nestled in the very skimpy bra that I was wearing while at the same time giving him a chance to see the golden rings that were surrounding my nipples. He could also see my nipples as they began to harden and a small amount of moisture soaking through the front of my blouse. 

“Dan … Dan …?” 

As if awakened from a dream, he looked up from my exposed cleavage, and as he looked into my eyes I whispered, “Do you like what you see?” 

Embarrassed, he replied very quietly, “Yes. I’d have to be dead not too.” 

Setting the glasses down and then lightly running my fingertip across his lap, I smiled as I said, “Well, I’m glad you’re not dead because I want this to be a very enjoyable night for both of us.” 

I could clearly see the lust in his eyes as I stood up and stepped back from him. Instantly he reached for me but I slipped away. Standing just outside his reach, I ran my hands up to my enlarged breasts, cupping them, and then gently squeezing them, before explaining “I went to the doctor several months ago and she told me about a hormone therapy that would help to tone up my breasts. I started taking them and look what happened. I’ve grown from a 35C to a 36D. Do you like my nice, big hard breasts, Dan? I hope you do, because I have very special plans for you and I tonight.” 

“What do you mean?” Dan questioned. 

Still caressing my breasts, I continued. “I overheard Matt telling Sam about how you’d like a chance at me and how you’ve been playing with your cock while thinking about me. Is that true? Do you play with your cock while thinking about me?” 

Dan’s face turned a beet-red in embarrassment before he looked directly at me and said, “Yes, I do. You were a very beautiful woman before and even more so now, Sarah. I have jacked off thinking about you many, many times.” 

As I continued to stand in front of him, massaging my breasts, my nipples grew harder while milk started leaking from them leaving a long wet stripe down the front of my blouse. At the same time, I felt my pussy juices begin to flow and the room filled with my musky scent. 

From the way that I had dressed tonight, the way I was teasing him, and seeing how aroused I had become, Dan knew that I wanted him to fuck me. So it wasn’t surprising when he rose from his seat and moved towards me like a beast stalking it’s prey. 

Wanting to make the evening last, I raised my hand in front of me to stop his progress. “Dan, wait, I want tonight to be special, very special, for both of us. All through my marriage I was a ‘respectable wife,’ a ‘proper lady’ both in and out of bed, but as you can see …” I gestured as I grasped one of my breasts and squeezed it while running the other down to the front of my skirt, “… I’m not a ‘proper lady’ any more. Tonight I want to be a slut, your personal slut. I want you to fuck me, Dan, not make love to me. I want you to talk dirty to me, I want you to treat me like someone you might pick up in a local bar with the sole purpose of filling my pussy with your cock. I want you to fuck me hard and deep and when you cum, I want you to pull out and cum on my body so I can rub it all over me just like those women in the porno movies do. Make me do whatever it is you want or desire. Make me do all the dirty and nasty things that a ‘proper lady’ would never do.” Then, moving my hand up from my skirt, I started to slowly and seductively unbutton my blouse. “Will you do that for me, Dan? Will you make me your slut?” I asked with a seductive pout. 

I’m sure that Dan couldn’t believe what he was hearing. I’m the woman that he had secretly lusted for since shortly after moving into the neighborhood years ago and here I was offering myself to him, offering to do what ever he wanted so long as he treated me like a slut. I know that this was his fantasy come true and his body was responding to every word I spoke. Feeling the power that I was giving him, the ability to do whatever he wanted to me, he must know that tonight will be a night of pure, animalistic lust and pleasure … a night they would long remember. 

Sitting back down, it was evident that he knew that he would do everything to me that I wanted, and much more before the night was over. 

Dan’s voice seemed to fill the room as he spoke. “OK, slut if that’s what you want then that’s what you’ll get. Take your top off and show me your tits. You’ve been teasing me with them since I came in the door, now I want to see them.” 

Excited now by the way that Dan was beginning to dominate me, I undid the last button of my blouse and slowly opened it, watching his reaction as I revealed more and more skin until my breasts were completely exposed to him. The ¼ cup bra held them high for his examination and showed them off perfectly while my nipple rings encircled and high-lighted my distended nipples. Full, swollen, and tight from the medications I had been taking, my breasts now throbbed with the milk that was filling them while my nipples were darkened and hard from my excitement while a small drop of milk mysteriously formed at the tip of each. 

Dan leaned forward to get a closer look and licked his lips like an animal preparing to pounce on a succulent piece of meat as the bulge in his pants grew larger in anticipation. 

Grasping my breasts in my hands I squeezed them, offering them to him. “Do you like them, Dan? Do you? They’re so full, so swollen,” I purred as I squeezed them until milk leaked from the nipples. “They ache so much, but I’m sure there is something we can do tonight to take care of that problem.” 

Dan leaned back in his seat and watched as I began to play with my tits. Ever so enticingly, I brought my hands to them and squeezed, causing a single drop of milk to form at the end of each nipple. Then I used just the tip of my forefinger to spread the milk across my chest before starting over again. The surprise for me was that the more I squeezed my tits the harder my nipples became and the more my milk leaked from them. 

All too soon, I felt the stirrings of an orgasm already beginning deep within me. It had been much too long since a man had looked at me the way Dan was looking at me at that moment. I felt desirable, sexy, wicked … and horny. 

In a very deep and commanding voice, he broke the supercharged silence in the room and said, “Take your skirt off. I want to see what you’ve got hiding under there.” 

I barely heard him through my lust-filled haze, but gradually I slid my hands to the back of my skirt before turning my back to him. Teasingly, I unzipped the skirt revealing the garter belt and the string of my tiny g-string before easing it over my hips and letting it drop to the floor as I stepped out of it. Dressed in only the garter belt, stockings, ¼ cup bra, g-string, and stilettos, I spread my legs slightly as I bent over to pick up the skirt. Instantly, my tits spilled from my bra and the string from my panties pulled deep into the cleft of my ass. 

“Mmmmmmm, nice, very nice. You look even better than I had imagined, now stand up and turn around so I can get a better look at you.” 

Straightening up, I turned slowly as Dan had asked, and then stood directly in front of him. 

Slowly, he got up from the couch and walked around me, examining every inch of my exposed flesh. Looking closely at my nipple jewelry he asked, “What is this for?” 

As seductively as possible I took a fingertip and drew circles around the nipple ring as I purred, “It helps to keep the blood trapped in my nipples. That makes them harder which also makes them much more sensitive.” 

Reaching out, he took my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He could feel how hard and swollen they were, and pinched them causing a small stream of milk to spray from them and land on the front of his shirt. I bet he had never felt like this with any other woman. Normally a tender, compassionate lover, now he must feel purely animalistic urges overpowering him as he twisted and pulled on my tits. And all the time he watched as I closed my eyes, ground my teeth together and purred, “Yessssss.” Slowly, Dan pulled my nipples farther and farther away from my tits before finally letting them go to pop back in place. Then he sat back down in an armchair and pointed to the coffee table directly in front of it. “Come here and sit down.” 

I no longer felt as if I had any say in what was going to happen tonight so I timidly moved to where Dan had instructed, my hips swaying from to side to side. The gentle, seductive hissing sound from my stockings as they rubbed together seemed to fill the room before I sat down. Now, sitting on the edge of the table only three feet in front of him, I waited for his next command. 

“Move your panties out of the way. I want to see your pussy.” 

Dan’s words affected me in a way that I had never felt possible. My hands trembled with excitement and anticipation as I pulled my skimpy little g-string aside to expose myself to him. My pussy was trimmed to the point that he could clearly see the pouting lips of my pussy and the trickle of my juices as they slowly began to flow from between them. 

“Spread your lips … wider … wider … I want to see exactly what I’m going to be putting my cock in.” 

Without even thinking, I complied with his demand as the fluid from my pussy seemed to flood from within me covering my pussy lips and inner thighs. 

“Now put a finger in your pussy. Fuck yourself with your finger and rub your clit too. Show me just how much of a slut you really are.” 

An avalanche of emotions overwhelmed me as I slowly slid my right hand down over my stomach and into the slit between my legs; shock, surprise, excitement, lust, desire. I had never done anything like this in front of anybody before, not even Phillip. I couldn’t fully explain what I was feeling except that a white-hot ball of fire was beginning to flow from my core to every other part of my body because I was doing something I had previously thought of as being so wicked. 

“Oooohhhhh, this feels so good, Dan. I can feel my pussy juices running from me and covering my fingers,” I groaned as I began to slowly slide my finger in and out of my pussy. While at the same time, my left hand continued to pull and squeeze my nipples causing milk to squirt from the tips onto the floor in front of Dan. Just then, an overwhelming desire flooded what was left of my senses and I lifted my left tit up as close as I could to my mouth and stuck my tongue out as I squeezed my tit. Milk sprayed from it covering my tongue and lips and I drank every drop that I could capture. “Mmmmmm, this tastes sooooooo good, Dan. It’s so sweet and so warm.” 

Dan seemed to be mesmerized by what he was seeing as my finger rapidly moved in and out of my pussy while I pushed my tit even higher until I was able to latch onto it and drink my own tit milk. In a voice that sound like his own, he growled, “That’s it, fuck yourself Sarah; harder, put another finger in your pussy and show me what a slut you really are.” 

I quickly slid a second finger deep within myself, moaning, “Ohhhhhh … Dan, this feels so good … so wicked … my pussy is so wet … so hot … I’ve needed this for so long … fuck me, please … stick your cock in me and make me cum.” 

Rubbing his cock through his pants, he watched as I continued to fuck myself with my fingers, listening as I brought myself closer and closer to my first orgasm of the night. 

There was no doubt in my mind what was happening or how much I wanted it as I felt the white-hot ball of flame inside of me suddenly explode like a volcano. Stars flared behind my closed eyes and my body began to quiver and shake as I sat there in front of Dan plunging my finger into my pussy faster and faster while a fountain of milk sprayed form my tit to cover my face. Inside my head, a scream burst forward yet when my mouth opened not a sound was heard as my orgasm ripped through me. 

Watching my body shake through my orgasm caused Dan to quickly undo his belt and unzip his pants before slipping them and his boxer-briefs down to his ankles. Then as I opened my eyes, he commanded, “Get over here. Crawl like a dog and kneel in front of me.” 

Obediently I dropped to the floor and crawled over to him on my hands and knees, a large wet stain clearly visible on the coffee table where my pussy juices had dripped from me. 

Within seconds, I knelt in front of him, as he looked down at me. “Suck my cock, deep and hard, and do it good, because if you don’t, I won’t fuck you,” he threatened as he leaned back in the arm chair and watched as I moved closer. 

My hand trembled as I reached out and touched his bare cock for the first time. Staring at it as I stroked it softly, I whispered, “Oh my god, Dan, it’s beautiful.” 

Looking down at his cock, my hand seemed almost childlike in comparison to his cock as I tried to wrap my hand around it. “It’s 12 inches long, and as thick as your wrist, Sarah, and you are going to learn how to take all of it down your throat and deep in your pussy, now stop looking at it and suck it.” 

I hesitated before answering, “Dan, I’ve never, I mean, well, I haven’t done this before and I don’t know what to do.” 

“You mean Phil never had you give him a blowjob?” 

“He thought it was demeaning and that a ‘proper lady’ shouldn’t do such things.” 

“I knew he was a dumb fuck, I just never realized how dumb until just now,” he whispered, almost as if talking to himself before he looked back at me. “Then it’s time to learn isn’t it? Spit on my cock, get it nice and wet, and then rub your spit all over it,” he instructed 

I quickly complied with Dan’s instructions, spitting on his cock several times, and rubbing my saliva all over it until it was coated from tip to base. This was my fantasy coming true. I had wanted to be treated like a slut and I now knew for certain that Dan was just the man to do it to me. 

“Now, lick the underside of my cock. Use the flat of your tongue and make sure to get the area just under the head. That’s where most of the nerves are. Oh, that feels good. You’re a natural. Now play with my balls, fondle them, but don’t squeeze them too hard. Roll them in your hand almost like they were a pair of marbles. Not too hard, that’s right, baby. Now lick the tip of my cock, kiss it, oohhhh yesssss, that’s it. Oh fuck, you’re a fast learner, now, open your mouth and slide my cock in.” 

I couldn’t help but hesitate as I looked at the size of Dan’s cock. It was huge, at least three times bigger that anything I’d ever had in my life and a feeling of dread flowed through me as I wondered if I’d be able to fit anything this large into my mouth. 

“I said suck it,” he growled. 

Reluctantly, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the bulbous swollen head along with several inches of his cock into it. Gently, I began to suck on it while stroking his shaft with my hand. Looking back up at him, I started to bob my head up and down on his cock faster and faster, taking him deeper each time. I couldn’t believe how much I enjoyed the feeling of having this big hard cock in my mouth and all too soon, I found myself sucking on it hungrily and making all sorts of gurgling and slurping sounds as I took more and more of his cock into my mouth each time. 

“Ooohh yeehhh,” Dan moaned. “That’s it, suck it hard, baby. Suck it real hard.” 

Stopping and withdrawing from my mouth for a second, I stared at his glistening monster before I spit on it again and placed it against my lips. I knew now was the time, now was the moment when I proved that I could do this. I took it back into my mouth and then forced my head forward until I felt him hit the back of my mouth causing me to gag on it. Instinctively I pulled away and let it slide from my mouth before taking a deep breath and driving my head down onto his cock again. 

I felt Dan run his hands through my hair as I slid more and more of his cock inside me and then just as I was about to stop, he rammed his cock forward and forced it into my throat. 

Again, I gagged and tried to pull away as I felt the thickness of his cock forcing it’s way into my throat, but the more I gagged, the more I felt it slide deeper and deeper until his balls were pressed against my chin. 

“That’s it … deep throat my cock. Take it all the way down to your gut,” he snarled. “I’ve never been deep-throated before and I’m not going to last long.” 

Despite the pain I felt, I loved what Dan was doing to me and I learned very quickly. Breathing in as he was pulling out, I relaxed my throat and then tightened it as he forced himself into me again. Intuitively, I ran my tongue across the bottom of his cock as he pulled out and I slid my index finger and thumb up and down the shaft to add to his excitement. He had been right and despite my lack of experience, I was a natural cocksucker and soon realized how much I loved the feel of his cock in my mouth. It was turning me on and I felt my pussy juices running down the inside of my legs to puddle on the floor. Removing his cock from my mouth, I continued to stroke it as I looked up at him and whimpered, “I love your cock. It feels so good. It tastes so good. Please, do that again. Fuck my mouth, choke me with your big hard cock, cum in my mouth. I want to taste your cum.” 

Grabbing my head, Dan put his cock back in my mouth and with one thrust, forced it all the way down my throat. This time he was rough, really rough, holding my head tightly, as he savagely forced his cock in and out of my throat. 

Tears began to flow from my eyes; tears of pain, tears of humiliation, tears of excitement and joy from being used in this manner. I didn’t care. All that mattered was that this is what I had wanted from Dan. All my life I had been a ‘proper lady’ but at least once in my life I wanted to be used and fucked like I had seen Angelique being fucked by Phillip. 

Without even realizing I was doing it, I found myself reaching under him, grabbing his ass and pulling him towards me harder and faster. My head became a blur as his cock slid in and out of my mouth and down my throat. I had done it! I had taken his cock all the way into my throat and by the feeling of his cock growing larger and larger, I knew what was about to happen and I wanted … no, I needed it. I wanted to taste his cum and to feel it sliding down my throat. 

“That’s it … suck my cock, Sarah … Do it … suck it! Do you feel how big it’s getting? That’s because you’re such a good, little cocksucker. Probably one of the best I’ve ever had and now I’m going to cum and you’re going to drink every drop of it. Do you understand?” Dan snarled as he grabbed my head and pushed it down hard until his cock was buried to the base. I could feel his balls tightening as his cum shot from his cock and exploded into my willing throat. “Ohhhhhh, fuck. Here it comes … here comes my nice, hot cum. Aggggggghhhhhh, Aggghhhhhh, Agggghhhhhhhhh, Fffffuuuuucccckkkkkkk.” 

I pulled my head back just enough to breathe as strand after strand of Dan’s load of cum shot from the tip of his cock. Frantically, I pumped my hand up and down on his exposed shaft milking every drop from him until it filled my mouth and ran from the corners, down over my chin before dripped onto my tits. I had never tasted cum before and was surprised by its warm, thick, salty taste as I swirled it around in my mouth. 

When Dan was finished with me, I knelt back and opened my mouth to show him the last of his cum. Then I smiled as seductively as possible and swallowed. I could feel it sliding down my abused throat and I knew that I would do this as often as I could from now on. I also felt something else, a sudden flush and explosion deep within myself. “Dan, oh god, Dan. I’m cumming, Oh god I’m cumming. Ohhhhhh, shit, your cum is making me cum, toooooooooo,” I howled as I felt my pussy juices rushing out of me and running down my legs to enlarge the puddle on the floor. I leaned over to keep from collapsing. 

Dan seemed to be reaching out to help support me but instead he ended up with a hand full of my tits. Immediately, he began to squeeze and play with them as I spiraled from one orgasm to the next and pussy juices ran from my pussy and my milk sprayed from my tits coating his chest and running down to his cock as he continued to tease me. 

“That’s right lover. Play with my tits … pull on my nipples … it feels so good. I can feel the milk squirting and running all over. Whatever else you do, don’t stop playing with my tits. Pinch my nipples, twist them, pull on them, take all of my tit in your hand and squeeze it nice and hard. That feels so good … now … now … pinch my nipples … I’m cummmiiinnnggg aaggaaiinn,” I wailed. 

Suddenly, Dan released my tits only to begin slapping them. I had never had anything like this done to me before and was shocked at how much I enjoyed it. The sharp crack and sting as his hand met the soft flesh of my tit only to be replaced almost immediately with a warm flowing sensation as the confused nerves of my hypersensitive nipples turned the pain into pleasure. 

“Yeeeeeeeesssssssss,” I heard myself hiss each time Dan slapped my tits causing them to shake and quiver. Soon bright red hand prints began to appear across each tit but still he continued slapping them causing my milk to spray across the room as they swung first one way and then the other. 

Kneeling before him, I plunged two and then three fingers inside of my boiling pussy and thrust them in and out. “Ohhhhhh … That hurts soooo fucking good, Dan. I never knew … I never knew … don’t stop … Be rough with me … That’s it … Ohhhhhh, fuck … I can feel my pussy juice running down my legs and my tit milk spraying all over the place. Now, lick my tits, lover. Suck them nice and hard. They feel so full and hard from the milk in them. It makes me feel all warm and sexy inside.” 

Grabbing me by the arms, Dan pulled me upwards until my nipples were directly before him. Seeing the milk leaking from them and covering my tits awakened a desire deep within him and he immediately leaned forward taking my left nipple into his mouth and sucking on it while squeezing the soft flesh of the tit. Milk sprayed from me and into his mouth, warm, thick, sweet mother’s milk. 

“Ohhhhhhhh, yesssssssss, babbbbbyyyyyyyy. That feels so good. Suck my tit. I can feel it spraying in your mouth. You make me feel sooo good. Do whatever you want with me,” I chanted over and over again as he suckled on my tit. 

Dan continued lapping and sucking on my left tit, drinking down mouthful after mouthful, until the flow began to slow up. Then pulling away with a loud “pop”, he attacked my right tit the same way, sucking and licking every drop into his mouth.

“Hmmmmmmmm, baby, that feels perfect. Bite my nipple and suck harder. You’re going to make me cum just from sucking on my tits. I can feel it starting again, baby, deep inside my pussy. Do you want to see me cum, Dan? Do you want to see my juices running from me? Please, baby, watch me cum.” 

Pulling away, Dan looked at me. My face was flushed from desire and the scent of my juices filled the room. Though empty, small drops of milk hung on the tip of each of my enlarged nipples. “Get up on the couch. I want to see that pussy of yours.” 

Immediately, I looked at him and replied in a sultry voice, “I once heard that when a man is about to fuck his slut, she has a cunt not a pussy.” 

“In that case show me your cunt. I want to see you cum and watch the juices run down your ass. Get up there and finger-fuck yourself for me.” 

I quickly obeyed and sat on the couch. Then, sliding down until my ass was on the edge I spread my legs as wide as possible revealing my aroused slick, juice-coated cunt. The lips were dark red with excitement and the juices were already flowing as I began to rub my clit with my left hand while I plunged three fingers from my right hand back inside of myself. “Is this what you wanted, baby? To see me finger-fucking my cunt just like the slut I asked you to make me. Just look at how wet I am. I’ve never felt this wicked in my life and I love it, Dan. I love being your fuck-slut. Mmmmmmmmm, this feels so good, but I need more. I need to feel your fingers in me. I want to feel you spread my cunt with your fingers and fuck me.” 

Dan slid to the floor and looked at my leaking core. The scent must have triggered his desire because he pushed my hand away and descended on my aroused slit with his mouth. He later told me that my taste was exquisite, sweet and thick. He could feel my clit sticking up like a hardened pencil eraser pressing against his lips and he quickly shifted to lick and suck on it. Instinctively, I begin to thrust my hips up against him, as he moved three fingers to my aroused core and plunged them into me. 

Suddenly the room was filled with the sound of a scream that I barely recognized as my own as his fingers thrust into me followed by comments that I would never have dared make during my marriage. “Ohhhhhh my god, I feel so full. I can feel you stretching me with your fingers. Please don’t stop. Finger-fuck me and suck my clit. Lick it, suck it, bite it if you want; just don’t stop. I feel so wicked, soooooo very, very wicked. Fuck me with those big fingers of yours. I want to cum all over your fingers and have you lick my juices. My ex-husband thought it was perverted to lick my pussy but it feels so good. Push your fingers all the way inside of me. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, that’s it. Just like that. Now suck my clit harder. Please, Dan. I’m getting ready to cum again. Please don’t stop. That’s it, yeeeessssssss, that’s it. I’m going to cum again … now … now … now … nnnnoooowwwwwww.” 

Dan continued to pound his fingers into my pussy as my juices flowed across his fingers and pooled in his palm. Still in the midst of my orgasm, I barely noticed as he pulled his fingers from me and knelt between my legs. Using the juices in his palm he covered his hardened cock with my slime and moved closer until it rested against the outer lips of my pussy. Then, grasping it with one hand, he lifted it and slapped it against my pulsing pussy and clit. 

My eyes flew open at the feel of Dan’s cock slapping against my climaxing pussy. Shivers ran up and down me like electric shocks instantly rekindling my desire. 

“Now it’s my turn,” he snarled as he placed his cock against my swollen lips. Grabbing my legs at the ankles, he spread me wide open and thrust his hips forward. Even after having been stretched by his fingers, my pussy was tight and he was only able to push half of his cockhead into me before stopping. Tears were forming in the corners of my eyes but still I reached for him and tried to pull him deeper. 

Pulling back slightly, Dan again thrust forward pushing deeper into me. 

“Yyyyyeeeeeeesssssss” I hissed as he buried his cock deep inside of me. I could feel the tip of his cock pressing against my cervix and relished in the pleasure/pain I was feeling. His cock was buried in virgin territory and I loved it. Spreading my legs even wider, I leaned up on my elbows to look down between my legs and see his cock sliding in and out of me, a slimy sheen coating it as foam formed at the base from my juices and his balls felt full and heavy as they swayed and slapped against my ass with each stroke. 

Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist and ground my pussy against him. Reaching down to my stretched pussy to caress his cock, I felt it imbedded deep in me and was momentarily frightened when I removed my hand and saw blood on it. “Look at this, Dan. You’ve spread me and made me bleed just like some virgin. I didn’t even bleed the first time I Phillip fucked me. Now, fuck me. Fuck me like the slut you’ve helped me become. Fill me with that monster of yours and make me scream. Fill me … fuck me … use me … I want you to fuck me harder than I’ve even been fucked before. I want you to fill my cunt with your hot, wet cum and claim me as your slut.” 

“If that’s what you want then get on your hands and knees. Lean on the couch and hold on because I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before,” he said as he withdrew his cock from me. 

Instantly, the image of my ex-husband and his secretary fucking in the office that night filled my mind. The shear look of desire and abandonment overwhelmed my senses as I bent over the couch … waiting. 

He moved forward and placed his cock head inside of my swollen lips as he grabbed my hips. Then in one single thrust, he buried himself in me, pure lust taking over as he slammed in and out. 

“Move your panties out of the way. I want to see your pussy.” 

Dan’s words affected me in a way that I had never felt possible. My hands trembled with excitement and anticipation as I pulled my skimpy little g-string aside to expose myself to him. My pussy was trimmed to the point that he could clearly see the pouting lips of my pussy and the trickle of my juices as they slowly began to flow from between them. 

“Spread your lips … wider … wider … I want to see exactly what I’m going to be putting my cock in.” 

Without even thinking, I complied with his demand as the fluid from my pussy seemed to flood from within me covering my pussy lips and inner thighs. 

“Now put a finger in your pussy. Fuck yourself with your finger and rub your clit too. Show me just how much of a slut you really are.” 

An avalanche of emotions overwhelmed me as I slowly slid my right hand down over my stomach and into the slit between my legs; shock, surprise, excitement, lust, desire. I had never done anything like this in front of anybody before, not even Phillip. I couldn’t fully explain what I was feeling except that a white-hot ball of fire was beginning to flow from my core to every other part of my body because I was doing something I had previously thought of as being so wicked. 

“Oooohhhhh, this feels so good, Dan. I can feel my pussy juices running from me and covering my fingers,” I groaned as I began to slowly slide my finger in and out of my pussy. While at the same time, my left hand continued to pull and squeeze my nipples causing milk to squirt from the tips onto the floor in front of Dan. Just then, an overwhelming desire flooded what was left of my senses and I lifted my left tit up as close as I could to my mouth and stuck my tongue out as I squeezed my tit. Milk sprayed from it covering my tongue and lips and I drank every drop that I could capture. “Mmmmmm, this tastes sooooooo good, Dan. It’s so sweet and so warm.” 

Dan seemed to be mesmerized by what he was seeing as my finger rapidly moved in and out of my pussy while I pushed my tit even higher until I was able to latch onto it and drink my own tit milk. In a voice that sound like his own, he growled, “That’s it, fuck yourself Sarah; harder, put another finger in your pussy and show me what a slut you really are.” 

I quickly slid a second finger deep within myself, moaning, “Ohhhhhh … Dan, this feels so good … so wicked … my pussy is so wet … so hot … I’ve needed this for so long … fuck me, please … stick your cock in me and make me cum.” 

Rubbing his cock through his pants, he watched as I continued to fuck myself with my fingers, listening as I brought myself closer and closer to my first orgasm of the night. 

There was no doubt in my mind what was happening or how much I wanted it as I felt the white-hot ball of flame inside of me suddenly explode like a volcano. Stars flared behind my closed eyes and my body began to quiver and shake as I sat there in front of Dan plunging my finger into my pussy faster and faster while a fountain of milk sprayed form my tit to cover my face. Inside my head, a scream burst forward yet when my mouth opened not a sound was heard as my orgasm ripped through me. 

Watching my body shake through my orgasm caused Dan to quickly undo his belt and unzip his pants before slipping them and his boxer-briefs down to his ankles. Then as I opened my eyes, he commanded, “Get over here. Crawl like a dog and kneel in front of me.” 

Obediently I dropped to the floor and crawled over to him on my hands and knees, a large wet stain clearly visible on the coffee table where my pussy juices had dripped from me. 

Within seconds, I knelt in front of him, as he looked down at me. “Suck my cock, deep and hard, and do it good, because if you don’t, I won’t fuck you,” he threatened as he leaned back in the arm chair and watched as I moved closer. 

My hand trembled as I reached out and touched his bare cock for the first time. Staring at it as I stroked it softly, I whispered, “Oh my god, Dan, it’s beautiful.” 

Looking down at his cock, my hand seemed almost childlike in comparison to his cock as I tried to wrap my hand around it. “It’s 12 inches long, and as thick as your wrist, Sarah, and you are going to learn how to take all of it down your throat and deep in your pussy, now stop looking at it and suck it.” 

I hesitated before answering, “Dan, I’ve never, I mean, well, I haven’t done this before and I don’t know what to do.” 

“You mean Phil never had you give him a blowjob?” 

“He thought it was demeaning and that a ‘proper lady’ shouldn’t do such things.” 

“I knew he was a dumb fuck, I just never realized how dumb until just now,” he whispered, almost as if talking to himself before he looked back at me. “Then it’s time to learn isn’t it? Spit on my cock, get it nice and wet, and then rub your spit all over it,” he instructed 

I quickly complied with Dan’s instructions, spitting on his cock several times, and rubbing my saliva all over it until it was coated from tip to base. This was my fantasy coming true. I had wanted to be treated like a slut and I now knew for certain that Dan was just the man to do it to me. 

“Now, lick the underside of my cock. Use the flat of your tongue and make sure to get the area just under the head. That’s where most of the nerves are. Oh, that feels good. You’re a natural. Now play with my balls, fondle them, but don’t squeeze them too hard. Roll them in your hand almost like they were a pair of marbles. Not too hard, that’s right, baby. Now lick the tip of my cock, kiss it, oohhhh yesssss, that’s it. Oh fuck, you’re a fast learner, now, open your mouth and slide my cock in.” 

I couldn’t help but hesitate as I looked at the size of Dan’s cock. It was huge, at least three times bigger that anything I’d ever had in my life and a feeling of dread flowed through me as I wondered if I’d be able to fit anything this large into my mouth. 

“I said suck it,” he growled. 

Reluctantly, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the bulbous swollen head along with several inches of his cock into it. Gently, I began to suck on it while stroking his shaft with my hand. Looking back up at him, I started to bob my head up and down on his cock faster and faster, taking him deeper each time. I couldn’t believe how much I enjoyed the feeling of having this big hard cock in my mouth and all too soon, I found myself sucking on it hungrily and making all sorts of gurgling and slurping sounds as I took more and more of his cock into my mouth each time. 

“Ooohh yeehhh,” Dan moaned. “That’s it, suck it hard, baby. Suck it real hard.” 

Stopping and withdrawing from my mouth for a second, I stared at his glistening monster before I spit on it again and placed it against my lips. I knew now was the time, now was the moment when I proved that I could do this. I took it back into my mouth and then forced my head forward until I felt him hit the back of my mouth causing me to gag on it. Instinctively I pulled away and let it slide from my mouth before taking a deep breath and driving my head down onto his cock again. 

I felt Dan run his hands through my hair as I slid more and more of his cock inside me and then just as I was about to stop, he rammed his cock forward and forced it into my throat. 

Again, I gagged and tried to pull away as I felt the thickness of his cock forcing it’s way into my throat, but the more I gagged, the more I felt it slide deeper and deeper until his balls were pressed against my chin. 

“That’s it … deep throat my cock. Take it all the way down to your gut,” he snarled. “I’ve never been deep-throated before and I’m not going to last long.” 

Despite the pain I felt, I loved what Dan was doing to me and I learned very quickly. Breathing in as he was pulling out, I relaxed my throat and then tightened it as he forced himself into me again. Intuitively, I ran my tongue across the bottom of his cock as he pulled out and I slid my index finger and thumb up and down the shaft to add to his excitement. He had been right and despite my lack of experience, I was a natural cocksucker and soon realized how much I loved the feel of his cock in my mouth. It was turning me on and I felt my pussy juices running down the inside of my legs to puddle on the floor. Removing his cock from my mouth, I continued to stroke it as I looked up at him and whimpered, “I love your cock. It feels so good. It tastes so good. Please, do that again. Fuck my mouth, choke me with your big hard cock, cum in my mouth. I want to taste your cum.” 

Grabbing my head, Dan put his cock back in my mouth and with one thrust, forced it all the way down my throat. This time he was rough, really rough, holding my head tightly, as he savagely forced his cock in and out of my throat. 

Tears began to flow from my eyes; tears of pain, tears of humiliation, tears of excitement and joy from being used in this manner. I didn’t care. All that mattered was that this is what I had wanted from Dan. All my life I had been a ‘proper lady’ but at least once in my life I wanted to be used and fucked like I had seen Angelique being fucked by Phillip. 

Without even realizing I was doing it, I found myself reaching under him, grabbing his ass and pulling him towards me harder and faster. My head became a blur as his cock slid in and out of my mouth and down my throat. I had done it! I had taken his cock all the way into my throat and by the feeling of his cock growing larger and larger, I knew what was about to happen and I wanted … no, I needed it. I wanted to taste his cum and to feel it sliding down my throat. 

“That’s it … suck my cock, Sarah … Do it … suck it! Do you feel how big it’s getting? That’s because you’re such a good, little cocksucker. Probably one of the best I’ve ever had and now I’m going to cum and you’re going to drink every drop of it. Do you understand?” Dan snarled as he grabbed my head and pushed it down hard until his cock was buried to the base. I could feel his balls tightening as his cum shot from his cock and exploded into my willing throat. “Ohhhhhh, fuck. Here it comes … here comes my nice, hot cum. Aggggggghhhhhh, Aggghhhhhh, Agggghhhhhhhhh, Fffffuuuuucccckkkkkkk.” 

I pulled my head back just enough to breathe as strand after strand of Dan’s load of cum shot from the tip of his cock. Frantically, I pumped my hand up and down on his exposed shaft milking every drop from him until it filled my mouth and ran from the corners, down over my chin before dripped onto my tits. I had never tasted cum before and was surprised by its warm, thick, salty taste as I swirled it around in my mouth. 

When Dan was finished with me, I knelt back and opened my mouth to show him the last of his cum. Then I smiled as seductively as possible and swallowed. I could feel it sliding down my abused throat and I knew that I would do this as often as I could from now on. I also felt something else, a sudden flush and explosion deep within myself. “Dan, oh god, Dan. I’m cumming, Oh god I’m cumming. Ohhhhhh, shit, your cum is making me cum, toooooooooo,” I howled as I felt my pussy juices rushing out of me and running down my legs to enlarge the puddle on the floor. I leaned over to keep from collapsing. 

Dan seemed to be reaching out to help support me but instead he ended up with a hand full of my tits. Immediately, he began to squeeze and play with them as I spiraled from one orgasm to the next and pussy juices ran from my pussy and my milk sprayed from my tits coating his chest and running down to his cock as he continued to tease me. 

“That’s right lover. Play with my tits … pull on my nipples … it feels so good. I can feel the milk squirting and running all over. Whatever else you do, don’t stop playing with my tits. Pinch my nipples, twist them, pull on them, take all of my tit in your hand and squeeze it nice and hard. That feels so good … now … now … pinch my nipples … I’m cummmiiinnnggg aaggaaiinn,” I wailed. 

Suddenly, Dan released my tits only to begin slapping them. I had never had anything like this done to me before and was shocked at how much I enjoyed it. The sharp crack and sting as his hand met the soft flesh of my tit only to be replaced almost immediately with a warm flowing sensation as the confused nerves of my hypersensitive nipples turned the pain into pleasure. 

“Yeeeeeeeesssssssss,” I heard myself hiss each time Dan slapped my tits causing them to shake and quiver. Soon bright red hand prints began to appear across each tit but still he continued slapping them causing my milk to spray across the room as they swung first one way and then the other. 

Kneeling before him, I plunged two and then three fingers inside of my boiling pussy and thrust them in and out. “Ohhhhhh … That hurts soooo fucking good, Dan. I never knew … I never knew … don’t stop … Be rough with me … That’s it … Ohhhhhh, fuck … I can feel my pussy juice running down my legs and my tit milk spraying all over the place. Now, lick my tits, lover. Suck them nice and hard. They feel so full and hard from the milk in them. It makes me feel all warm and sexy inside.” 

Grabbing me by the arms, Dan pulled me upwards until my nipples were directly before him. Seeing the milk leaking from them and covering my tits awakened a desire deep within him and he immediately leaned forward taking my left nipple into his mouth and sucking on it while squeezing the soft flesh of the tit. Milk sprayed from me and into his mouth, warm, thick, sweet mother’s milk. 

“Ohhhhhhhh, yesssssssss, babbbbbyyyyyyyy. That feels so good. Suck my tit. I can feel it spraying in your mouth. You make me feel sooo good. Do whatever you want with me,” I chanted over and over again as he suckled on my tit. 

Dan continued lapping and sucking on my left tit, drinking down mouthful after mouthful, until the flow began to slow up. Then pulling away with a loud “pop”, he attacked my right tit the same way, sucking and licking every drop into his mouth.

“Hmmmmmmmm, baby, that feels perfect. Bite my nipple and suck harder. You’re going to make me cum just from sucking on my tits. I can feel it starting again, baby, deep inside my pussy. Do you want to see me cum, Dan? Do you want to see my juices running from me? Please, baby, watch me cum.” 

Pulling away, Dan looked at me. My face was flushed from desire and the scent of my juices filled the room. Though empty, small drops of milk hung on the tip of each of my enlarged nipples. “Get up on the couch. I want to see that pussy of yours.” 

Immediately, I looked at him and replied in a sultry voice, “I once heard that when a man is about to fuck his slut, she has a cunt not a pussy.” 

“In that case show me your cunt. I want to see you cum and watch the juices run down your ass. Get up there and finger-fuck yourself for me.” 

I quickly obeyed and sat on the couch. Then, sliding down until my ass was on the edge I spread my legs as wide as possible revealing my aroused slick, juice-coated cunt. The lips were dark red with excitement and the juices were already flowing as I began to rub my clit with my left hand while I plunged three fingers from my right hand back inside of myself. “Is this what you wanted, baby? To see me finger-fucking my cunt just like the slut I asked you to make me. Just look at how wet I am. I’ve never felt this wicked in my life and I love it, Dan. I love being your fuck-slut. Mmmmmmmmm, this feels so good, but I need more. I need to feel your fingers in me. I want to feel you spread my cunt with your fingers and fuck me.” 

Dan slid to the floor and looked at my leaking core. The scent must have triggered his desire because he pushed my hand away and descended on my aroused slit with his mouth. He later told me that my taste was exquisite, sweet and thick. He could feel my clit sticking up like a hardened pencil eraser pressing against his lips and he quickly shifted to lick and suck on it. Instinctively, I begin to thrust my hips up against him, as he moved three fingers to my aroused core and plunged them into me. 

Suddenly the room was filled with the sound of a scream that I barely recognized as my own as his fingers thrust into me followed by comments that I would never have dared make during my marriage. “Ohhhhhh my god, I feel so full. I can feel you stretching me with your fingers. Please don’t stop. Finger-fuck me and suck my clit. Lick it, suck it, bite it if you want; just don’t stop. I feel so wicked, soooooo very, very wicked. Fuck me with those big fingers of yours. I want to cum all over your fingers and have you lick my juices. My ex-husband thought it was perverted to lick my pussy but it feels so good. Push your fingers all the way inside of me. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, that’s it. Just like that. Now suck my clit harder. Please, Dan. I’m getting ready to cum again. Please don’t stop. That’s it, yeeeessssssss, that’s it. I’m going to cum again … now … now … now … nnnnoooowwwwwww.” 

Dan continued to pound his fingers into my pussy as my juices flowed across his fingers and pooled in his palm. Still in the midst of my orgasm, I barely noticed as he pulled his fingers from me and knelt between my legs. Using the juices in his palm he covered his hardened cock with my slime and moved closer until it rested against the outer lips of my pussy. Then, grasping it with one hand, he lifted it and slapped it against my pulsing pussy and clit. 

My eyes flew open at the feel of Dan’s cock slapping against my climaxing pussy. Shivers ran up and down me like electric shocks instantly rekindling my desire. 

“Now it’s my turn,” he snarled as he placed his cock against my swollen lips. Grabbing my legs at the ankles, he spread me wide open and thrust his hips forward. Even after having been stretched by his fingers, my pussy was tight and he was only able to push half of his cockhead into me before stopping. Tears were forming in the corners of my eyes but still I reached for him and tried to pull him deeper. 

Pulling back slightly, Dan again thrust forward pushing deeper into me. 

“Yyyyyeeeeeeesssssss” I hissed as he buried his cock deep inside of me. I could feel the tip of his cock pressing against my cervix and relished in the pleasure/pain I was feeling. His cock was buried in virgin territory and I loved it. Spreading my legs even wider, I leaned up on my elbows to look down between my legs and see his cock sliding in and out of me, a slimy sheen coating it as foam formed at the base from my juices and his balls felt full and heavy as they swayed and slapped against my ass with each stroke. 

Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist and ground my pussy against him. Reaching down to my stretched pussy to caress his cock, I felt it imbedded deep in me and was momentarily frightened when I removed my hand and saw blood on it. “Look at this, Dan. You’ve spread me and made me bleed just like some virgin. I didn’t even bleed the first time I Phillip fucked me. Now, fuck me. Fuck me like the slut you’ve helped me become. Fill me with that monster of yours and make me scream. Fill me … fuck me … use me … I want you to fuck me harder than I’ve even been fucked before. I want you to fill my cunt with your hot, wet cum and claim me as your slut.” 

“If that’s what you want then get on your hands and knees. Lean on the couch and hold on because I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before,” he said as he withdrew his cock from me. 

Instantly, the image of my ex-husband and his secretary fucking in the office that night filled my mind. The shear look of desire and abandonment overwhelmed my senses as I bent over the couch … waiting. 

He moved forward and placed his cock head inside of my swollen lips as he grabbed my hips. Then in one single thrust, he buried himself in me, pure lust taking over as he slammed in and out. 

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