Wife punishes Husband's mistress

Destiny_Brent

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Hope finds out her husband has been cheating on her for a few weeks with another woman and is initially furious with him and his mistress. She can punish her husband easily enough, once he finds out she knows about it he's head over heels to make it up to her.

However, on a normal walk home from work, she only works about a mile away, she sees the mistress walking casually, seemingly on a simple stroll. Anger fills her eyes as she sees her husband pass by as he leaves the house beckoning her to come find him later tonight. Hope's eyes narrow and then and there she decides to teach this bitch a lesson.

Ok, I'd like this to be Hope raping my character, Candy. This will probobally end up being willing, but after a little while k? :)

Candy is a gorgeous red head, her eyes a striking green and pale skin. She always walks around in skimpy clothing just inviting guys to jump her. But she's never been with a female... well there's a first time for everything... >) Today she's wearing a short black skirt with a white tank-top belly shirt. In the center of the shirt are the words, "Take me."

OOC:

Husband may join later, but initially I want it to just be the two girls, I'm trying to explore writing F/F, so if someone somewhat experienced writing this could join as Hope that'd be great!
 
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Frank

May I be the hubby? I know all about being caught with a mistress - I have expertise!
 
OOC: Welcome welcome, of course you both may! But for a little while try and let just the wife and mistress :) 'tis a learning experience! >:) but I'd love you to join in with us after a little while! Thank you thank you Missla and Catlover!
 
Hope

I can't believe that little slut was walking around so close to our house. Screwing my husband was one thing, but coming around our neighborhood was pushing too far. My husband passed by in the car, not seeing me, and they waved at each other, probably some type of signal to meet up later. I can't believe they were so open about it.

I decided right there I would have to teach this little honey a lesson. They were walking toward each other, and as they got closer, the young redhead realized who I was. She tried to turn around but I quickly ran a couple of steps and grabbed her shoulder before she could turn away. "Where in the hell do you think you're going, you little slut?" I said to her in a low voice. She asked me to let her go, but that only made me grip her shoulder harder. "You and I need to have a meeting of the minds, so just walk up the sidewalk calmly and we will go inside - don't try to make a scene or it will be much, much worse for you."

She was still struggling a bit, but did walk up to the door beside me and we went inside. I closed and locked the door behind us and I guided her into the den. I pointed to the big chair and said "You sit down right there and don't move." As she hesitated, I took her shoulder and said "Now!" as I raised my voice. Her eyes opened wide and she knew I meant business and sat down. As she did, her short black skirt went way up her thighs, exposing every bit of her long legs. She did have nice legs. As her breathing grew harder with her apparent nervousness, I could see her hard nipples straining against her tank top. She was definitely a hot little chick..
 
I watched as he entered the car, keeping my eye on his little ass, mnmm so good. I couldn't help but think what would happen later, he waved twice, we'd meet at my apartment at 9pm. I glanced over my shoulder and noticed his wife. Yikes, hated them. I turned sharply and stepped in the direction to hail a cab, no cabs. I started to hurry and walk away, not looking to obvious but booking it.

Sudennly a grip on my shoulder whirling me around surprised me. She was a fast bitch I though as I looked at her.

"Let go."

I looked her over my eyes narrowing as I tried to pull my shoulder away. But her grip only grew firmer and I reached a hand up to take hers off but she took my other hand firmly as well.

"Damn it bitch!"

She hissed for me to shut up, a threatening glare on her face as she ordered me to comply. I at first resisted a little, but the threat at the end wasn't something I really felt like messing wiht. Besides she'd just drag me in there and tell me sobbingly how I'm ruining her marriage and her white picket-fenced life. Asking how I could do it, what was wrong with her... why her husband wanted something else. Wasn't he satisfied? Blah blah blah... I could stand to listen to her whine or in this one's case hollar versus possibly getting into a fight with her, something I definately didn't like.

As we walked I attempted a few times to see if her grip had loosened but it never did. I walked in the familiar house and after her second order plopped onto the the large comfy chair, a little surprised by her force, I was sure he'd said she was a push-over. I couldn't help but be a little nervous but I didn't let it show, after all waht could she do?

No wonder he doesn't want to be around her, I thought absently she can be a damned nuisance. I chuckled menacingly as I looked up at her,

"Hey I think I've been fucked in this chair!"

My laugh was a bit forced and my eyes lacked a little of the harshness I had intended to put there, god the way she stared at me. This chick was begining to worry me.
 
Hope

As she sat in the chair, this little hussy laughed and told me she had been fucked in that chair - I don't know whether she intended it or not, but that got me boiling! I looked at her with fire in my eyes - "Listen, you just shut up and don't talk until I tell you to- GOT IT ???" The way she then looked at me told me that my message had hit home. I sat down and looked her over - she was a hot little chick, and I could see how someone would be attracted to her - she had a great little body. As I looked over at her, I could see her long legs - her short little skirt had gone so high that her legs were completely exposed, and from my chair, the bottom part of her ass could be seen as well. Her hard nipples were straining against the material of her tank top - I don't know if it was from being scared of me or what. As I stood up again, I decided I would tease her and maybe torture her as well.

As I walked toward her I said "WHo do you think you are dressing like that? I mean, are you just trying to pick up anything with a hard dick, or are you just advertising? Look how short your dress is - I can almost see your ass." She was getting a worried look in her eyes as I walked behind her. "And look at that shirt you're wearing - could it be any shorter or thinner - I can see your nipples right through it." She obviously had on no bra. "Is that what you want - everybody to see your hard nipples - huh? How much harder do they get?" As I said that I reached down and took both her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and pulled on them. She let out a yelp as I laughed at her. "Look, they're harder - isn't that what you want?"

I thought I saw a tear in her eye, as I walked over and stood in front of her. "You young little things with the perfect bodies parade around and show off and tease, and that's what causes men to cheat on their wives. Now I may not be as young as you, or have near as perfect a body as you do, but I can tell you one thing, I'm enough woman for anybody to handle."

I surprised myself with how I was talking, but I think it was time to teach this little honey something...
 
My chuckling ceased at the fire I got in return, I'd meant to get under her skin but this little chic was pissed. I was surprised and taken back by the fierceness in her voice, I bit my lip and moved to speak but my I couldn't speak, my throat was too dry and I ould only manage to watch as she sat down looking me over.

I noticed her looking over every part of me and I shuddered a little as I couldn't help but get the feeling she was checking me out. What was this bitch's act? Was she trying ot make me uncomfortable, a bit of revenge... it was working I fidgeted in my chair crossing one leg over the other and swinging my foot a little in nervous gesture as my eyes turned away unable to help but be excited by the nervousness, the memories of this room, and the feeling of the interest she was showing in my body... I couldn't quite place it... but it was making me very uncomfortable, and that in turn was actually arousing me a little though unintended.

I watched as she pushed herself out of the chair, her whole body twisted with a malice as I stepped forward. I took a hard swallow, Oh god... was she actually going to do something to me? Kill me.. beat me... the idea ran over my head I sunk into the chair a little as she walked around the chair taunting, my face flushed and I wrang my hands together.

As she grabbed my nipple I was in shock and terror, her fingers squeezed pulling. As a stab of pain went over my body I shoved her finger away a tear welling up in my eye as she began to walk over to the front of me. I was upset, I wasn't sure what to say.

"Look bitch, what do you want out of me!? It's your husband who says you ain't enough... he's the one who strayed, can't help it if you don't cut if for him... "

I hissed anger welling up as I covered my chest best i could with my hand.

"Keep your hands off of me.."

My voice was choked, as the tear threatedned to fall and my body shook. I looked away towards the ground my eyes narrowed, fear etched over me.

I tried to stand and leave but I was immediately shoved back down to the chair, I wish he'd come home from work but of course he wouldn't, why the hell would he, he was gonna meet me later anyways... I shivered at the thought no one would come.
 
Hope

She tried to get up but I gave her a gentle push so she would sit back down. As she did, her legs flew open and I could see she was wearing lacy red panties - heck, I figured she would not be wearing any at all. She quickly closed her legs, and I sat down on the big arm of the chair. Her eyes never left mine as I dropped my hand onto her leg - "Honey, you do have some nice legs," as I rubbed her a little above her knee. She flinched a little, but I continued rubbing them. "Now I know you are young and beautiful, but what do you think about me? I'm in good shape, too, just a little older, and I can satisfy anyone." I stood up and lifted my foot and put it down on the chair right next to where she was sitting.

"What do you think about my legs, hon? Don't they look good - why don't you touch them to see if they are as soft as yours?" I was wearing a medium length linen skirt that day, and it rode high on my legs as I had lifted my foot. I had to admit, I did have good legs. She hesitated, so I took her hand and placed it on my knee. I looked at her - "Go ahead - rub it - see how it feels." Her hand slowly started moving and she ran it up a few inches and then ran it back down to my knee. "Now doesn't that feel good? It feels good to me - I love it when somebody rubs my legs - don't you?

She looked up at me, and a look of confusion was in her eyes. I kept going - "Honey you young things aren't the only ones that know how to use their bodies, and you do have a nice one." I ran my hand up her arm to her shoulder, and then let it slip off the front of her shoulder. Her eyes met mine as my hand dipped lower until I was cupping her firm breast in my hand. My fingers flicked over her nipple and it got even harder than it already was. Her eyes looked down and watched my hand, then raised up again to look into mine. "You've got really beautiful breasts, sweetheart, and I love your nipples - I know you would like to touch mine - right?"

I took her hand and placed it on my full breasts - they have always been nice, and still were. Her hand ran over it and squeezed it gently. I felt my nipples harden as she ran her fingers over it - my nipples were very sensitive, and they were loving her fingers. "That feels good, doesn't it?" I smiled at her as her hand went to the arm of the chair. She continued looking into my eyes as I said "Women my age have experience - we know how to love....."
 
I felt uncomfortable my cheeks flushing terribly as she moved her hand onto my leg carressing it gently and complimenting,

What was her deal? I knew she was no lesbian, she was married for gods sake... but I couldn't help but shudder a little as her eyes feasted on my thin frame. I bit my lip as her she began asking me,

"I ain't no Lez..."

I began to say as she spoke until her leg flipped up onto the chair, firm and strong right before me. I couldn't help but flinch sinking back a little. Though I was impressed, they were in very good shape it seemed, I couldn't help but hope my legs looked that good. I swallowed, "Rub it" I swallowed deeply, I didn't want her to freak out and kill me or something so I hesitated, but when she put my hand on her leg I did feel, rubbing over her thigh for a moment before stopping.

"I guess... but ..."

I looked up at her, my brows furrowed as I searched her eyes for an idea of what she had in store, what was going through her mind. I felt her hand go to my arms and rub up, my body froze, I couldn't move as it inched ever closer dropping around tweaking a nipple lightly. I couldn't help but feel a little aroused as she took my hand by the wrists moving it to her breasts. I knew she was looking for a little pleasure, at least I figured, she didn't get much from him anyways. So I decided to let her get off on me a little so I could get the hell out of it. Iwas a little curious though as my hand moved over her breasts, I teased the nipple squeezing the mound gently. Comparing it to my own as I thought, larger, not quite as firm but impressive.

I drew my hand back sharply as it dawned on me what I was doing and I almost looked downcast as I searched her expression, she seemed please and.. almost... lustful... she didn't think I would actually fuck with her did she? I drew back at the thought, which obviously didn't make her to happy as she frowned at my withdrawl.
 
Hope

OOC: Sorry for delay - out of town for a few days.

She then pulled her hand away and lowered her eyes, then raised them up again to look at me. "Hey, honey, did I say you could stop?" I took both of her hands and put them on my breasts, and before I could instruct her, she had already started rubbing her hands over them, and her fingers spent a little extra time on my nipples, which by now were rock hard - her hands really felt good on my breasts.

I looked at her again "Wouldn't you like to see them, honey - I mean you're doing such a good job on them with your hands. Why don't you unbutton my blouse for me?" She hesitated slightly, and then went to the top button and undid it, moving lower she undid the next one and then the next, until my blouse was just hanging there. I pushed it back over my shoulders until it fell to the ground. I cupped my breasts in my hand "What do you think now, sweetheart - you like them?" She hesitated, then nodded slightly. I moved closer to her and said "Unhook my bra, and I'll let you take a peak." I moved her hands to the front hook - her eyes shifted a couple of times, looking up at me, and then down, and then finally unhooking the catch, releasing the pressure on my breasts. I stepped back a little, and slowly uncovered them, teasingly, but her eyes were not missing a thing. As I uncovered my nipples, she and I could both see that they were swollen and pointed, waiting. I flicked one with my finger as I moved closer to her - "Now touch them."

She kind of shrunk back a little when I said it, but then leaned forward slightly, but still hesitating. "Honey, I mean now, not next week - take a feel of a real woman's breasts." Her hands tentatively reached out until they were on my bare skin. She moved them slowly back and forth, her fingers rubbing my nipples. I found myself wanting her to take one into her mouth right then, but I pulled away from her and walked around her. I put my hands on her shoulders, rubbing them, and then began to slowly move them down her chest until I reached her perky tits. My hands moved over them until they were covered, I gave them a gentle squeeze and took her nipples between my thumb and finger, and teased them, too.

I whispered in her ear "I think you are enjoying this as much as I am - just look at your nipples. You know, I showed you mine - I'd love to see yours too." She began to squirm a bit as I reached down and took the bottom of her tank top in my hands, and began to pull it upward. Her breathing was getting heavier as the shirt came up over her nice, firm tits, exposing them and her hard nipples - they looked fantastic.....
 
OOC: That's allright, I've been a little busy too :)

My heart jumped a little as I felt her hands on my wrists bringing them again to her breasts, I knew what she wanted and complied immediately before being asked. My hands remembering what I liked I tried to do it on her, my hands kneaded and massaged the beautiful breasts before me. I heard her comment and wasn't sure what to say or do... but my hand did go to the buttons, undoing them, she make me anyways.

Button by button her bust began to be revealed. Soon her blouse hung loosely open showing just a little of her large breasts. I swallowed and left my hands on her stomach but didn't move them, I trembled a little as she smiled at me moving the material over them so that both of them stood proudly before me, her nipples erect and full poking through the fabric of her bra. The material slid smoothly to the floor landing in a small pile behind her. I tried to look down at it but at her order I moved my hands up to the front moving my fingers over the fastenings... god I couldn't do this. My fingers were now shaking so it was very obvious... but I undid it. It didn't pull back like I was used to it sort of sat there. She stepped away and I felt a small wave of relief slip over me. But not long, she uncovered her breasts slowly, I tried to look away but I knew she'd get angry. I watched as her breasts were completely revealed, her pink nipples hungry for attention. I licked my lips lightly as my lips were drying with the nervousness and fidgeted my hands.

'Touch.."

I shook my head a little my hands burrowing into my lap where they'd fallen when she stepped back. My breath cought in my throught as she told me to basically hurry.

I reached out, my hand moved slow but she didn't say anything, as my fingers touched the satiny smooth skin I carressed around the outside curve of each gorgeous bulge. My fingers curiously explored every inch of her beaty. My fingers found her nipples and I rubbed them, knowing how that made me feel, I tweakedthem a little but she walked around stepping away from me. I let my hands fall, I feel her hands on my shoulders, moving ever downward.

I felt my nipples twist and grow harder as she toyed with them. I let out a slight whimper wanting to get out of here. She was telling me how she'd like to see them... I wnated to leave but soon her hands were at the bottom of my shirt pulling upward slowly.

I felt the air hitting my belly and further up, finally reaching my free breasts (no bra). My nipples immediately hardened completely at the draft. My firm and perky breasts stuck out before me, soft and smooth to the touch... My breaths were faster, deeper, I was begingin to feel light headed. I grabbed my shirt and pulled it down,

"No! No... this isn't going to happen... "

I tried to pull myself up but she was stronger than I...

"I won't let you ... you damn dyke!"

I hated the feelings I was getting, from seeing her naked body, from touching her, from being touched... damn this was a woman!
 
Hope

AS I was gazing down at her breasts, she grabbed her shirt from me and pulled it back down, and tried to stand up. I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back down into the chair. "Honey, you're not going anywhere!! You just stay right there and don't try to get up again. After all, I think you are enjoying this, judging from your nipples - you're not scared of me are you - I mean, I'm just the wife of the guy you've been fucking - I just want to see what he's been after."

She sank back down into the chair, and I ran my hand over her breasts again - they were so nice and firm. I took her shirt again and raised it up, exposing them again. My fingers pinched her nipples until they were rock hard, and her breathing seemed to be getting heavier - I think she was enjoying it!

I moved around in front of her so I could watch her. I flicked her nipples again and saw her eyes close. I leaned forward until my mouth was right in front of her left nipple - it was so perfect. My tongue slipped out and licked it - her eyes flew open again like she didn't know what was happening. "Doesn't that feel good, sweetheart - my tongue on your tits?" I thought she was going to pull away, but she didn't. I opened my mouth further and took her entire nipple into my mouth and began to softly suck on it. Her eyes closed again, her breathing definitely heavier. "Don't you love having your nipples sucked - I'll bet I am better at it than that no-good husband of mine, don't you?"

Her eyes remained closed as I took it in my mouth again, and my hand dropped down to rest on her leg...
 
I shook my head,

"You're crazy! I ain't liking this at all!"

Her hands moved protecticely to her breasts but were promptly shoved away. I lay there my breathing heavy, the thick fright and worry shoving over me as her fingers began to pinch and twist my nipples again. I felt myself get wet at the attention and closed my eyes to block out the image, I suppose I could just pretend this wasnk't happening.

Could have... but suddenly I felt a flick of wetness over my swollen nipple, Fuck, my eyes slid open and saw her tounge teasing the nipple, playing with it. I closed my eyes, it did feel good, but god this was a woman, and I couldn't even think of where this might go, I lay there, maybe she'll get satisfied with a little breast fondling and not go any lower... oh god I hoped she didn't go any lower.

But her hand was soon resting on my thigh and my entire body tensed I didn't move my teeth gritted my body shaking lightly, god someone ring the doorbell.
 
Hope

I rubbed her leg a bit as I continued to suck on her nipple. As I moved to her other breast, I began to slowly move my hand higher until it was even with the bottom of her short skirt. She didn't move and as I looked up at her face, I saw that her eyes were closed. I continued with my hand upward as my teeth gentlly nipped at her nipple. My fingers played with her thigh as my hand moved higher until i felt my fingers brush against the lace of her panties. She tensed up then - "Don't worry honey, I won't hurt you," and let me fingers brush over the front of the lacy material. The front of her panties were damp - as tough as she was, she was enjoying it !!!

"Well, what do we have hear, sweetheart - I think you like what I am doing to you, don't you?" Her eyes opened and looked in mine - the tough look from before was almost gone, but almost. I leaned forward and whispered in her ear "Just relax, I know I can make you feel better than that jackass of a husband of mine." My tongue licked the bottom of her ear as my fingers went back to the front of her panties...
 
I couldn't move, I had to admit her touch was exciting me, and she was doing a damn fine job at it, so I relented and let her suck me... hey it wasn't like I was doing it so I wasn't being no les it was all her. I flet her teeth scrape the edge of my nipple and I started, bu tgod it felt good... her hand was moving higher, my thighs tensed but I didn't move... something held me there... something I couldn't quite put my finger on.

I felt her brush the bottom of my panties, oh god! I was wet... I hadn't even realized it and now she new, I flushed in shame.
I almost responded but I stayed silent, I did want this... I loved the feel of her touching me, massaging me and teasing so gently. I bit my lip as she leaned close licking my ear, whispering... she was allready doing better, he'd have jumped on me by now. He was a pretty quick fuck. No fore play, In out, In out, In out, and done kind of guy.

My legs parted a little further unconciously as I curled my hips up a little making myself more accesible to her touch.
 
Hope

OOC: sorry for delay - a mini-controversy in real life.

IC: I could feel the wetness on her panties as my fingers began to play and rub against them. I think this little honey was getting more turned on by the second. My tongue continued to play with the bottom of her ear. I began to rub the front of her panties a little harder "Doesn't that feel good honey?" I whispered into her ear. Her eyes were closed and she didn't answer, but I felt her legs spread a bit wider and she shifted so I could more easily reach her.

My tongue licked down her neck a bit, further and further until I was again at her perky tits. I lazily licked around her nipple until I finally took it again in my mouth. As her legs had spread more, I ran my fingers around the edge of the lace panties, and then let my fingers move slightly under the edge. I glanced up at her - her eyes were closed and her breathing was heavy. My mouth moved over to her other nipple as my fingers slipped under the lace a bit further, now brushing against the neatly trimmed hair. My teeth gently bit at her nipple - she moaned softly as my fingers then ran over the smooth lips of her pussy. She jerked as I touched her there, but her legs actually opened a bit wider.

She was so wet that as I caressed her lips, one of my fingers slipped in easily. She moaned again, as I moved my head back up to her ears. "Now doesn't that feel wonderful, my dear?" I continued letting my fingers tease her as she nodded slowly, eyes still closed...
 
I decided in my mind to just lay back and enjoy it, think about Jim, Mark... someone other than her... It worked for a bit as she sucked the tip of my nipple, her fingers sneaking beneath my lace protection to tease the my wet slit, soon her finger went in and I let out a groan...

"Oh mar..."

At her voice I remembered that it was not Mark, not any guy, a female and I shivered a little but I nodded a little encouraging her on, as long as she didn't speak I could pretend, pretend it was someone else, some other guy. My inner walls clenched and released around her finger as my abs tightened, the feeling of her finger moving inside me was torture as she expertly teased all around my aching clit.
 
Hope

I continued to run my fingers in and around her pussy, my thumb running around her swollen clit again and again. Her panties were now soaked with the juices of her excitement. I moved down, pausing to give her nipples a quick lick and nibble, as my fingers continued their work.

I removed my hand as I sat on my knees in front of her. She opened her eyes slightly as I ran my hands up and down the insides and outsides of her long shapely legs, pausing to run my fingers over her soaked panties. She was watching me through her half-closed eyes - my hands went all the way to the thin string of the top of her panties and began to inch them down. I thought she might try to stop me, but she surprised me by lifting her hips slightly to let the panties slip down. I pulled them down her legs and over her ankles, dropping them to the floor. I pushed her skirt up a bit, exposing that beautiful spot between her legs. The sparse hair there was soaked, allowing me a wonderful view of her swollen lips. I ran my hand up the inside of her leg until I reached her wetness, and ran my fingers along her slit. I let the tip of one finger slip slightly into her, before moving it away.

I looked up and saw that her eyes were closed again. "That's it honey, it feels good, doesn't it? I'll make it feel even better than that no-good husband of mine." I continued teasing her clit as I lowered my mouth to her knee and began kissing and licking my way up her thigh...
 
My heart was thudding loudly in my chest as I felt her fingers teasing and exciting me, I let out a soft graon. Her tounge tickled my nipples, her fingers working me over well, soon she pulled out of my panties. I wondered what had happened as I actually felt a short wave of dissapointment wash over me. Hell what was my problem, I was getting worked over good, just cuz it was by a fuckin chick was getting me worked up. What difference did it make, it feels good, do it.

My resolution to accept her advances was evidense as she began to work down my panties, pulling them over my ass sliding them down over my thighs, and long legs, slipping them easily to the floor, pushing my skirt up. My thighs parted a bit to offer her a great view of my soft brown triangle, I usually shaved so the pubic hair was short, and soaked.

Her finger tips teased my aching slit and I turned up my hips as she poked one in a bit, I closed my eyes relishing it. At the comment about her husband I smiled,

"I'll believe that when I feel it."

I felt her kisses moving up the inside of my leg, her finger teasing my clit, but I longed to feel the hot warmth of her mouth cover it, excite it.
 
Hope

My lips moved up her leg until I reached the soft skin of her upper thigh. I stopped to nibble on the soft flesh - as I did I glanced up and saw that her almost bare pussy was soaked. I didn't tarry long - I had to have a taste of that sweetness.

I continued my move upward until I was just inches away, and I could smell her arousal - I took a deep breath and began to lower my mouth to her smooth skin. AS my tongue reached out for the first taste, she moved her legs wider apart - this tough-talking little honey was ready AND willing !!! Her lips opened wide to invite my tongue to taste her, and I quickly lowered it onto her slit - she tasted so wonderful, and my tongue moved up and down against her. It went up to tickle her clit, and my entire mouth followed, taking her clit into my mouth and gently sucking on it. She began to squirm around, but as she did, her legs opened further apart...
 
Her lips moved closer, I could feel the warm breath of her nostrils moving the soft fur that barely covered my mound, I yearned to have her lips on it. I spread my legs further as her tounge traced it's way upwards, she hesitated for a second before diving in. As her tounge thrust into me I let out a whimper of encouragement, My hand almost moved to push her head further in but instead it stopped, entangling my fingers into her hair.

"Oh... Mnnmmm..."

I groaned as her lips sucked and pulled on my tender clit, sending wave after wave of pleasure over me. I parted my legs as wide as I could granting her all the access she'd need.
 
Hope

I felt her hands on the back of my head, pulling me slightly in closer, but then stopping just to run them through my hair. I tickled her clit with my tongue, and moved down as my tongue began to lick up and down the length of he wet pussy, as her legs parted even wider. I licked down to the bottom of her slit, and this time kept going down further, until my tongue had reached the wrinkled skin of her tight little anus. My tongue flicked over the hole lightly, and then again as she moaned and pushed back against my tongue. This little hottie was tough on the outside, but she was soft on the inside, and was now getting off on my loving her.

My tongue tickled her a bit more, and then I moved back up to her sweet spot. She was so soaked, that my tongue flowed easily over her sex. As my mouth moved back to her clit, I slipped a finger inside of her, and took her clit into her mouth. As I began to gently suck it again, she began to twitch, until soon she groaned loudly and began to come, her juices flowing even more. My tongue raced to catch as much of it as I could, her hands now holding my head against her pussy. She tasted so sweet - I could not get enough of her.

She calmed down very slowly, and I raised up and moved my head up to hers. She was leaning back with her eyes closed, and I lowered my lips to meet hers. Her mouth opened as I kissed her, my tongue sharing her own sweet juices with her....
 
I groaned loudly as her tounge found my even tighter entrance teasing it, something he had never done.

"Oh... god...."

I felt her finger dip into me her toung and lips giving the attention to my deprived clit, it had never had the amazing stimulation she was giving it, her masterful tounge teasing it. I felt my muscles tense and shake as I groaned louder, my orgasm was close, this woman was bringing me easily to my peak and all I could do was lay there shaking and maoning as she eagerly lapped up my juices, not missing a drop of cum as my juices flowed over her lips.

As the orgasm subsided I layed back my lips open a bit my face leaned back and a picture of pleasure and calm. I didn't feel her rise so lost in my orgasm, but as her lips met mine I came promptly back. At first I responded, my tounge moving in hers, but then it dawned on me this was a woman, his fuckin wife! I pushed her back weakly, spent from my orgasm, wiping my lips. It was one thing to take the pleasure, but once I had to responde something told me this wasn't to be done. I wasn't a lesbian. But even as I thought that, my eyes wandered to her breasts and her expert hands still leaning against my thighs. I felt my arousal and averted my eyes not wanting to think about it, or have to admit it.
 
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