Ms Marca My One Night Stand – Sex Stories

Ms. Marca        My One Night Stand

  This body could pick up any man it wanted. I am 5’10” a 135# with a figure of 40DD-23-38 to be specific. I have long, firm thighs and a nice round ass. I have jet black hair down the middle of my back and dark eyes. I workout 4 days a week and take some aerobics 2 days a week. I am still in very good shape, if I do say so. I know guys like to look at me and I encourage it whenever I can. Love to bend over so they can see down my top, or up my skirt. It gets me as hot as it does them. Being 30 something, I can still pass for a young 25 year old. I know I’m a flirt; I just can’t help it when I see a good looking hunk.   By the end of the third month of our short marriage I was ready for some real cock. God I needed to have something up my love tunnel, besides one of my toys. I would be at home alone and find myself day dreaming about one of my old big cock bastard taking me. I could feel the tingle well up in my cunt, up where Tim had never been. My juices would start to soak my panties. On many occasions I would lie in bed and pull off my jeans and let my hand slide into my damp thong and explore my clit and slide down my slit. I could feel my clit get bigger and tighten as I began to come. I started to moan loudly with pleasure and imagine in my mind the feeling of one of my old big cock lovers pushing into my tight cunt as it swelled around my his monster cock.   I loved my husband, everything about him was great but god why was he so small. There was no doubt that I was the trophy wife, the gorgeous adornment on the arm of a successful businessman. I had learned quickly how to please him, he was my VIP ticket to the good life, but I needed more. The few months since our wedding, a flagging libido and his pursuit of money to keep me happy meant I   had a lot of time on my hands, time enough in fact to looking for firm young meat.   I decided to take it upon myself to see what kind of action I could find. Tim was out of town on business for a few days, I knew this was the time to go see what trouble I could get into. I took a long, hot shower to get myself in the mood. Did my hair and makeup; now, what to wear. I picked out a purple thong with matching bra that is cut very low. You can see the brown of my nipples at the edge. I decided on a short, black leather miniskirt. Than I went with a very low cut purple blouse… same color as my bra and panties. I top my look off with my five inch black stiletto heels. Now I’m set. Just need to pick up a few condoms at the drug store just in case.

I was dressed to kill, but where do I go? I decide on somewhere on the other side of town away from places where Tim and I might be seen. I went over to the college area. Somewhere I can get wild. I walk into this college bar and it is only about a third full. It is still early. However the look from the young studs in the room told me I had come to the right place. This looked like the place where there was no shortage of men willing to use a women’s body for pleasure. Tonight my body was going to give some lucky thing some pleasure and if he had anywhere near the cock I was hoping for we both would go home lucky.   Standing at the door I heard a voice from the bar say. “Look at those fucking tits.” Yes, I had come to the right place, it was SHOW TIME…! I grab a table and order a drink, a white wine. It doesn’t take long before a guy joins me. He is big hunk, look like a football player.   He was about 6’2”, and a good 220 pounds. He had that rugged look, he hadn’t shaved today. He was in casually dressed and was clearly younger than me, but that is why I am here for, to get some young cock. He introduces himself.

“Hi, I’m Richard. And you are?”   “I am Marca…!”   I began to feel a tingle in my pussy I had not felt in weeks. I became so wet at the thought of another man wanting me, taking me, wondering what it would be like having another mans cock enter me. I started to shudder and began to feel a wave of pleasure come over my stomach and I started to breathe really hard. My pussy was contracting hard, my legs shook   I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his khaki pant, as he stood in front of me, god what a bulge. My heart jumped and I became damp. I wanted him. He smiled…” would you like to dance…?” I nodded yes and stood up he took my hand and led me out on the dance floor. He pulled me into his arms, pulling close to his chest and rubbed me up against his manhood. I looked up into his eyes to see him smiling, I smiled back at him and rubbed my belly on it, as I let out a deep sigh, we both knew we had found what we had come here for. We stayed on the dance floor for 2 or 3 dances and on that slow one got the small talk over with.   I pictured in my mind this hunk of a young man, nude and erect in front of me imagining his hot wet tipped cock softly tapping on my flat stomach. I was seeing in my minds eye how it would feel as he slid this huge tool into my horny wet pussy. Oh this young hunk, he knew just how to touch a woman. When he took me back to my table I asked him if he wanted to join me and the boy was on it like a bird on a June bug. He went to his table to get his drink and I watched him walk away from me.   Some women are turned on by a man’s eyes, some by a man’s hands or chest. Some are only excited by a man’s ass. For me it is a man’s cock. I watched intently his every step. Just by the way it moved, I could tell there was power and strength in that body. An image of my hands grabbing hold of that cute butt flashed through my mind, feeling it thrust against me. At that moments and I knew, with absolute certainty that I was indeed going to fuck this guy.       After a few more dances and 2 more wines I told him I had to be getting home, he ask could he see me to my car. I smiled, shit I hope so you big muscled ape. Out of the club he walked me to my car which I had parked at the rear of the parking lot. At my car I unlocked it and turned to tell him how much I enjoyed the evening, when he bend down and kissed me. I rested myself back against the car and let him tongue me as he felt up my boobs. I was ready for him, god yes I needed this, my pussy was wet.   I pulled away and before I had time to react he open the back door and I fell into the backseat and he stood before me. With the backdoor open the dome light would not come on and I saw him look around as he moved up close to me, making my legs part for him to stand between them. Once I was seated and looking up at him with that big smile looking down on my face, he put his hand on the back of my neck. I leaned forward ready to enjoy a caress and felt his thumb and finger tighten on my soft skin. He pulled me close to him and pushed his mouth on mine. I enjoyed this but couldn’t help that feeling of dread that rose within me.   Damn you Tim, why can’t you give me what I need.   The young hunk broke the kiss, stood up and I lowered my hand to his crouch and felt his manhood on the outside of his pants. I felt that hard firm tool that had rubbed me on the dance floor. His hands open my blouse and slipped under my bra than down to my nipples. He pinched the erect nipple and a shudder ran through me. Juices spewed in my hungry pussy as I pressed my lips to his. I started to unzip his slacks. He had no underwear on and his large, thick cock popped out like a snake. I just knew that big pink snake had a big eye that pointed up at me. I felt a drop of pre-cum on it as he was smiling back at me. I looked down and saw that it had to be at least eight inches and its veins showed blue and purple under the skin. “You like that baby… you like what you been feeling all night…?” I licked my lips and wanted to fall on my knees and lick the tasty juice from his red, flared head. “OH YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I COULD LIKE IT. ..I can use a man like you tonight. I have an itch that I can’t seem to scratch,” I smiled at him and licked my lips.

“I promise to do the best I can to take care of that,” he assured me.

I laughed and said, “I’m sure you have the right tools.”

He kissed me deep and hard as his hands explored the curves of my boobs and down to my hips. He paused at my hips and squeezed the thickness there. Moving his hands under my skirt I felt him touching my thong.

“Nice hips, like velvet too,” he whispered.

Than I felt his thumbs hook in the sides of the thong and I rose up off the seat to let him pull them off. I smiled and pulled him toward the open door of my car. I wanted to feel that nice prick deep in my luscious whore pussy. My juices were flowing and it was all I could do not to attack him.

When he hit the edge of the backseat, I fell backwards pulling him toward me. His face fell into my breast and his mouth covered my left nipple. Fire shot through me and electricity flowed through my veins. It was as if it had been years since a ‘real’ man pleased me, not just a few months. He was hard and I could feel the veins pulsing as I stroked his heavy penis. It felt good in my hands. It was so thick that I had to use both hands to caress it. As my fingers massaged its mass, I whispered to him…” Set up honey I got to.. .oh Jesus I got to blow you…!” Than my tongue flicked at its head and I tasted the salty fluid as it trickled slowly out. Its flavor excited me and more of my fluids flowed in my pussy.   My mouth covered his plum-shaped head and I swallowed his length down my throat. His hands pressed against the back of my head to insure that I would take his length. He assisted me by pushing up and down on my head as my lips and tongue played with his manhood. My nipples became hard and my fingers reached for my pulsating clit. I was so horny and I wanted nothing as much as I did his hard shaft pounding in my hot love nest.   “Oh, baby that’s it, fuck you know how to suck cock! Oh yeah you blow real gooood!”   I bobbed my head on his cock trying to take a little more of it on each stroke. His hips are gently thrusting to my rhythm.

“That’s it! Yeah that’s the way… suck my cock! Suck it all the way down!”
With my eyes closed, I worked, sucked, and pushed that great snake down my throat until I felt his pubic hair tickling my nose!

“Oh fuck, shit baby! You are something! No chick has ever taken me that deep before!”

With his cock stuff fully into and down my throat, I reached around and grabbed two handfuls of his ass. I forced him to fuck my face, using his butt to push his meat deeper. “Oh god you’re gonna make me cum!”

Hearing this, I stopped and removed his cock from my mouth. As soon as I came up for air, I leaned back on the seat and spread my legs. One hand I use to support myself… the other hand instantly went to my slit and found my pulsating clit and began to rub it as I looked up at   him and said…” OK big boy I am your pussy for the evening…!”   “Damn… you are horny… why so horny, baby… how come a knockout like you is in need of it so bad…?”   “I need a real man to satisfy me. My husband can’t please me… he.. .he is just too small. I need a man that can make me cry out in pleasure and fuck me for hours. Please give it all to me!”

“Oh, I’ll fuck you all right!” he replied. “I’ll fuck you all night if you want!”   He slipped down some and pulled my legs wide apart. I had one leg over the backseat and the other resting over the front seat. Then he licked the palm of his hand and ran it the length of his shaft. With his other hand he placed two fingers between the lips of my pussy separating them. He stroked the inside of my lips with the tip of his cock. It was smooth and soft and ran a chill up my spine.

Then he plunged his hips forward and the plum shaped head slipped effortlessly into the moistness of my waiting cunt. My breath slipped out in a sigh of pure pleasure as my hips pressed forward to welcome him to my pleasure center. My nipples grew hard on his down-stroke and a pleasing cry escaped my lips as he ripped through the soft skin there.   “Yes…. Yes…. That’s it…. Oh god yes…. I feel it… oh, I’m going to…cum..!”

His thrusts were deep and penetrated the soul of me. My hips plunged forward to meet his lunges. Our breath came in gasps and our bodies were slick with the salty sweat that covered us as the cool breeze played in the open doorway. I could feel his cock making my cunt walls expand with each thrust he gave me. Where had he been the last few months, oh how I needed this! It seemed to me that I couldn’t ever remember sex being this emotional or as sensual and passionate as it felt now.   My god I always enjoyed sex and loved sex, but this was definitely different. Maybe it was doing something that I shouldn’t be doing, it was wrong, I knew that, but it didn’t feel wrong. It felt wonderful, more wonderful than anything I had done since I was married. Maybe this young hunk had just awakened me to a new world. No matter what it was, I wanted it and wanted more of it.   “Oh Jesus your big.. .oh yes… that feels so good.. .oh please make it last…!”

In and out, my new lover for the night rode my body for a long while before his stamina gave out. I reached up and rubbed over my engorged nipples, oh my boobs were about to burst! His breath came in long sharp gasps as he continued to do push ups over my sucking pussy.   “Oh baby. ..I am coming. ..shit yes.. .oh yes… you mother fucking.. .oh you fucking married pussy… shit…!”   He finally gave way to the impulse to release his seed into the darkness of my love nest. The moment he said married pussy, I was lost into another earth shattering orgasm. My pussy clamped around his dick and pushed him over the edge. He launched his man cream deep into my body. The pulsing of his prick sent me tumbling over and over again, one climax after another. His load overflowed my tunnel and spewed onto both of us.

The warmth of his seed filled me with such pleasure that I wrapped my arms around his back and pressed his hips deeper into my womanhood not wanting this moment to end. Then all motion from him stopped. My body was pinned under his weight and I felt completely fulfilled for the first time in months. Finally, he pulled out of me and sat up smiling.   “Oh I had no idea I needed that so badly. You have a beautiful body and it’s so responsive. Is your husband really so small that he is unable to please you?”

“Yes, actually he is only about four… maybe four and a half inches hard. But, he loves me very much..!”   “Does your old man know you need other men… ones that can give you… what he can’t?”   “Oh god no… no way and he must never know…!”   “So your one of those women, who need to go out and get some to take care of that itch…! I had heard of men that small… but shit never knew one that could not make his woman get off…!”   If he only knew of my past life and how many men I had been with. “Oh, I can assure you that it is true. There are many men out there that are under endowed and are unable to please the woman they love…!”   “So you are married to one… why…?”   “Honey he has everything I need.. .he just is not man enough to be a Bull in bed…! He is more like a steer… might as will be one.. .he has no cock.. .to speak of…!”   I looked down and saw he was playing with his limp cock that was starting to stand up firm. “You like the idea of being a Bull to some horny wife… don’t you…? Wow! You’re harder than when we were fucking. I’ll have to take care of that for you again.”

He knelt over me again and stroked his dick a few times then was ready to go again. He slid his head between my pussy lips and moved it up and down using my juices to moisten it. He then pressed only slightly to slip it into my wet cunt.

My hips plunged forward to meet his thrusts and a shot of pleasure coursed through me once again. It felt as if hot cream was flowing through my veins. My thigh muscles quivered and my legs flailed uncontrollably.

“Oh yes! Fuck me hard!” I cried as his body slammed against mine with more passion than before. I thought to myself, ‘he’s really turned on by the idea of fucking another man’s woman.   “Come on be my hot young stud tonight make this married woman want it… fuck me big guy… make me your pussy…!”   These young college kids can fuck, not like a 50 something year old who needs help keeping it in. This young (later found out he was 22) bull was built to fuck. God he lasted over 40 minutes the second time and got me off, a wonderful 3 times… .or was that 5 times… shit I lost count…!     To be continued….

Ms Marca       One Night Stand part 2

My hubby has been gone for 3 days and I miss him so much especially after I did my one night stand with that cute college hunk. I felt so guilty, why oh why did I do that. I’m a married woman and my husband loves me so much and he has given me everything a girl could want. I’m just a fucking whore, a slut, never again. I was so overwhelmed with guilt. I could hardly sleep for the next few nights.

I’m going to make it up to Tim when he gets home, I’ll make love to him like he has never had it so good. The first night Tim was home I made him a great dinner and later in the bedroom I put on a new sexy night thing that made my tits show and I was ready to fuck his brains out.

When Tim got to bed I began kissing him and playing with his little 4″ penis that had been the only dick I had since we were married a few months ago. “Not tonight honey, I’m beat” he replied before he fell asleep. The rest of the night I thought about the last time we had made love and how quick it was. I couldn’t remember the last time my husband had got me off, he never has, not unless he goes down on me. Then I began to think about my young college hunk, I had fucked in the parking lot.   Richard! Yes that was his name. Damn I remember how he made me feel.

I slowly drifted away thinking about the young stud, my mind turning, full of desires. I rubbed the back of my neck and slowly slid my hands down, across my collarbone to my breasts. Kneading them, I could feel my nipples harden, longing to feel the young guys hands and mouth. Needing more of a release, I reached one hand down slowly to caress the top of my mound.

Sliding my middle finger into my slit, I felt the hot, slick desire that had been building all week. Relishing the friction, I bit my lip as I spread my legs slightly and slowly drew my hand up, sliding over my clit, which was just begging to be touched. I looked over at Tim and he was fast asleep with his back to me.

Spreading my pussy with one hand, I circled my clit with slick fingers and slowly pushed one inside me, sliding it in and out as I began to move my hips against it. Sliding a second finger in, I moved faster, feeling the tension building in my body.

Longingly to feel a big cock inside me, I thrust my fingers in and out, brushing my clit with each stroke until I could feel the world start to disappear around me. Unable to control myself any longer, I squeezed my legs together, increasing the tight pressure around my hand and sending me over the edge. My body began to squirm and contract as my orgasm washed over me, lingering and bursting forth again as I slowly withdrew my hand and brushed my sensitive swollen clit.

Breathing harder, I reached up to squeeze my breasts, relishing the small aftershocks of my orgasm. I sat up in bed, looked once again at my hubby and I swung my legs off the bed and reached over to open the night stand drawer, I looked at my collection of toys and smiled. It was going to be a very good relaxing evening at home…

I pulled out a dildo and take it with me down the hall to the guest bedroom. I set it on the queen size bed, as I lay on my back and spread my long tan legs. I ran my fingertip from the center of my chest down my stomach to the top of my pubic mound and up again. It gave me goose bumps and my back arched slightly in a wave from the chill. My left hand traveled down my stomach to my awaiting clit and I began to massage it very lightly and slowly. I took the dildo in my right hand and put it just at the entrance and waited. My pussy burned in anticipation and I finally let it enter me just about an inch or so. I let it travel deeper, keeping time with my left hand on my clit. I quickened the pace only slightly and squeezed my muscles around the dildo. My back arched and I tilted the end I was gripping downward so that it would massage my G spot. I moaned to myself and felt myself get more turned on by the sounds of my own enjoyment.

I felt my muscles tighten involuntarily and I quickened the pace a little more. I felt my temperature rise and my nerves were sent into overdrive; I began to fantasize my college hunk’s large cock slowly entering my body and sending fire through my veins. I imagined one of his hands playing with my swollen nipple, and his other hand holding him up. I envisioned him sucking my nipple into his mouth and flicking his tongue over it simultaneously. I wanted so badly to kiss him now and to tangle my body into his.

I moved my finger faster over my swollen, now exposed clit. I felt my nerves move in a tidal wave beginning from my toes and fingertips and traveling to my groin. My legs began shaking and my body tightened up. I tilted my head back and moaned loudly in an explosion of an orgasm. My body shook, and then finally calmed down. I wasn’t done though, and as soon as I caught my breath I was massaging my clit again. I felt the tingles again, but stronger, travel through my body and erupt in anther orgasm. I moaned as my body began to relax and my nerves were calming.

I cleaned off my toy went back to our bedroom and put my toy away and crawled into bed still naked. I slid the comforter over my hot body and moaned lightly by its reassuring feel. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep, dreaming of the fantasy I wanted so desperately to come true…

I did my thing with the dildo almost every day and a few nights for the next 2 weeks and I stop pushing Tim to have sex with me, after all he was having a hard time at work and he was dead tired by the time he got home. If we did have sex, he would do me no good, so why start something he could not finish.

Than one Thursday afternoon I was out by the pool getting some sun, doing my nails when the home phone rang.

“Hello!”

“Hi, is this Marca?”

“Yes, who is this?”

“Richard, you remember me, we met a few weeks ago one night when you were out just having a drink.” Oh my god how did he get my number, Jesus if Tim found out about him, I’m dead.

“How did you get my number, you shouldn’t be calling me, I’m a married woman! Just how did you get it?”

“Oh I got a old high school buddy that works for the police department and I took down your plates number and he ran a cross check for me and got me your address and phone number, but don’t worry he didn’t ask why.”

“You should not be calling me; my husband might have been home!”

“Is he?”

“No! Just why did you call?”

“I want to see you again, hey I can keep my mouth shut, I can play the game, would like to see you, buy you a drink, just talk if you like?”

I began to think of how we hit it off that night, and how he made me feel in the backseat of my car. We chatted for about and hour and he asked again if I would like to go out for a drink. I said maybe just a drink.

I felt a little easier now after talking with him so I said sure. We made arrangements for the next afternoon I would meet him at his place to talk; I didn’t want to be seen with him by someone that might know Tim. The next morning I was getting ready for my noon time meeting and I picked this new skirt out that went about 6 inches above my knee’ s. I then looked at my panties and decided on a thong. I put on a nice top with no bra. My lips are nice and pink so I just put on lips gloss to make them shinny.

I found his apartment over near the college and he had a glass of wine ready for me when I came in. We talked and he was telling me how lucky my hubby was to have me and how beautiful I was. Richard said my lips were the best part of my face and if I weren’t married he would be asking me out every night.

I was on my second wine setting on the sofa next to him, telling him all about my days of being a model.

Than out of the blue Richard pulled me to close to him telling me how sexy I am and how he would love to kiss me.

The drinks were getting to me and I said ok just a kiss. I looked at him and his lips moved to mine. His lips felt so good on mine. It was a long time since I kissed my hubby like this. I felt his tongue parting my lips and I let him.

We sat there kissing like husband and wife when I pulled away and said remember I am married. Richard went and got me a third glass of wine and after half of that was drunk, he moved in for another kiss this time really kissing me. He was getting to me and my body was responding to his kisses.

He grabbed my ass and pulled me to him. I felt his large cock against me. Richard was kissing my neck and telling me how beautiful and sexy I was. I was getting really horny now and was losing control. Richard moved a hand under my top pinching my nipple and making it rock hard. I could feel Richards cock thru his pants as we kissed. Richard now lifted my top off and kissed his way to my nipples. He was licking kissing and biting them. It felt so good and was grinding my crotch against his.

“Oh Richard you got to stop, I can’t be doing this! It was wrong the first time!”

Richard’s hand went under my skirt and up my thigh. He was kissing me now as his figures moved the tiny strip of cloth of my thong. Richard put a finger in me then 2 and said.

“Shit Marca your so dam tight.”

I now came to my senses and said we need to stop I am married. I pulled off his soaked fingers and sat up next to him pushing my skirt down. Richard leaned in and started kissing me again and I said just kissing and he said ok.

He was kissing my face lips neck and soon my nipples again. Richard pushed me down on the big sofa and soon his hand was under my skirt again and rubbing my closed thighs. He bit down hard on my nipple and my legs came wide open.

Richard moved his hand back to my exposed married pussy and started fingering me again. He came up and kissed me and after he pulled up from my face I said.

“Touch me with just your fingers, please just your fingers!”

He really went to town. He had me bucking and moaning on his sofa and I came and came hard on his hand. The next thing I knew Richard’s face was between my thighs and he was licking my clit. I said no Richard but at the same time I lifted my pussy and came all over his face. I pushed his head away. I gave him a hard look.

“Don’t do that, that’s not being nice, you said you wouldn’t do!”

I heard his belt and zipper go down. He got on his knees and was between my thighs. I said to him, “no Richard we can’t fuck we can’t, I made a mistake the last time and I just can’t do that again!”

Richard looked at me then and said. “Then suck me off you prick tease! Suck me off Marca!”

He sat up on the sofa and I got my first good look at his big cock, my god. I looked up at him. “I’m not a prick tease!” I bent over to look at it closer, I took it in my tan hands and my figures did not even go around it. I looked at him and asked how big is this monster? Richard said 11 inches and 3 inches wide.

“Oh my god and you fucked me with it, oh Jesus, how did I take it?”

“You took it better than any girl I ever been with, reason I had to see you again, suck it Marca!”

I opened my mouth and took about 3 inches in my mouth. I sucked him the best I could and he was moaning my name. After a few minutes of my sucking and stroking on his big pink pole he called out my name.

“Marca I am going to cum!”

I just kept sucking him, nodding my head yes as I looked up and made eye contact and sucked that much harder.   He said here it comes and I tried to swallow it all but I was just too much. Fuck these young guys can shoot a wad, damn he had warm cream, sweet / tart thick cream, not liken old guy who has weak tiny trick droplets.

I licked the side of his monster cock and cleaned all his potent seed off his shaft.

“Fuck Marca that was the best blow job ever.”

He now kissed me and very few men ever kiss after sucking them off, this turned me on also. Now I thought his sexual urge was gone I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth, redo my make up and pee.

When I came out Richard picked me up and carried me his bed. He pulled all his clothes off and then told me to strip. I took everything off and got in next to him. We started kissing again. Richard kissed his way down my body and was soon eating me out again. I was Cumming all over his face when he said I want to fuck you.

”No Richard we can’t fuck. I am married.”

“Than Marca let me just rub the head on your married pussy lips?”

“OK but just the head no penetration.”

Richard moved between my married thighs and was rubbing his huge cock head between my pussy lips and clit.

God it felt good and I came again making my pussy even slicker. Richard pushed the head in now and god I was being stretched wide.

“Richard just the head in, no more than that Richard!”

  “Will just the head baby, and no more!”

He moved it around in me and I was in Cumming again. Richard pulled out and I thought he was done but he pushed back in with a lot of cock following the head. I looked down and half his cock was in me and I was open wide. He was already deeper than my hubby.

“No Richard we can’t and just the head remember!”

Richard pulled out and told me to get on top. “This way baby you have the control.” Yes I would, now I had control and just the head was in me. Richard was kissing my lips than down to my big tits, kissing and sucking on them when I felt him push on my hips. His meaty cock slipped in about 3 inches. My head shot up and I closed my eyes as I looked skyward.

“OH FUCK YOUR BIG, SO FUCKING BIG!”

I just let it stay there felling its thickness in me. Richard pushed and pulled my hips and I was rocking with him on his huge cock. I felt more of him enter me. He was half in again.

This time I lifted up and began to ride half of his cock. It felt awesome and I looked at him. “You big cock bastard, you know I can’t stop, you done figured me out haven’t you? I’m an easy fuck, but you knew that the night we met, didn’t you?”

Richard just smiled and I went back to riding him.

Every time I went done he lifted up and soon he had ¾ of his cock in my tight married pussy.

“Shit Marca, oh god your so dam tight!”

“Compared to my little dick hubby your cock is in virgin territory!”

With that he rolled me over on my back and he started to really pound me and I felt his balls slap my ass. He was all the way in and god it felt good. Richard was fucking me with all his might and my head was hitting the headboard of his bed, as I was telling the world and whoever lived next door how good it was.

“FUCK ME YOU BASTARD, FUCK MY PUSSY, HUNGRY PUSSY, IT NEEDS YOUR BIG COCK! OoooohhH YES, YESSSSSSS, FUCK MEEEEeeee!”

Richard called out that he was going to come and he pulled out and came all over my tits and face.   As he shot it on my face I begged for it. “Feed me your cream, get it on me, I need your cream!”

We fucked 2 more times that afternoon and I took his sperm in my mouth both times. We took a shower and I got dressed. After I kissed him good-bye, I stop at his bedroom dressing mirror and looked at myself and said oh my god I can’t believe I cheated on my hubby again…

More to cum….

Ms Marca      One Night Stand

Part 3  

  I couldn’t stop my heart from racing the way it was jumping inside my chest; I couldn’t stem down the tide of happiness that was racing through my veins: Thank god my husband was actually going to be away for a while, all week to be exact. It was enough for me to make do with. This morning while I was in the shower, my ears had been glued to the door and I’d overheard him booking his flight. It was scheduled to take off by 11:35 a.m. Before I’d stepped into the bathroom I had checked my watch; 08:21 a.m. , it had said. I couldn’t wait for the hour to run.

I shared breakfast with Tim, asked him how long he would be staying up in Denver , and even made a sad face and a cute remark as to why he was leaving me all alone in the house.

”Tim sweetie, I know you got business you got to take care of, don’t worry about me I got this big house to take care of, go do your thing and I’ll do mine!”   “Marca it seems like we never have time to be together like we were when we first married, it’s been a couple of weeks since we had any love.”   “You can make it up to me when you get home Friday night, I’ll even shave my legs, knowing you are going to eat me!”   Half an hour later we shared a kiss as I saw him to the door. He told me to be good; I promised to always be. He drove out of the driveway as I waved at him and watched as it drove away.

“I’m doing fine. My summer could have been better if you had stayed in town and not gone home for the summer. You ready to start classes?”   “I should have, could have seen you once or twice if I had stayed.”   “Richard, I was wondering if by chance you can come on over to my place today for some fun. Will you be free?”

“Oh come on, Richard. Don’t you go disappointing me today, please? You know how much I’ve been looking forward to having you again, ah I mean having you over again.”   My hand went down underneath my dress, between my legs and started feeling over my naked pussy. “Whatever it is, please let it wait,” I said.

We hung up on each other with a promise to be with each other soon. I fell to the bed, my legs thrown open, and began playing with myself. In my mind’ s eye, I recalled images of the last encounter I’d had with Richard. I’d spent nearly half the day being with him, returning home later and told Tim I’d been with an old friend of mine back from my modeling days, when actually I’d been lost in Richard’s arms down at the Motel 6 which wasn’t too far from the airport where for the next two hours he’d had my legs hanging high in the air like some preacher’ s hands while he’d gone ahead banging the living daylights out of my pussy.   Never in a long time, nor in all my eleven months of being married to Tim, had I ever been fucked by my little dick husband the way Richard had; how come all this time I’d been trying to be a good wife I never known that young college boys could fuck the way he did? Throughout that last afternoon we were together before he took off for the summer, we fucked so much that my pussy was sore for days that when Tim wanted to get some, I’d lied again, telling him I was feeling too well. Since then I’d been waiting for an opportunity just as today was to have another go at Richard … and this time he’d said he was going to bring a friend along.

That was just the right cue I was waiting to hear. I let my robe slip down to my feet and then came over and sat between them; I spread my legs and draped each one over theirs as both men began feeling me over. Richard gave me a sip of his scotch, making me feel more intoxicated and relaxed, as his hand then returned to groping my big breasts behind my teddy while Otis concentrated on my other breast, freeing it from where it lay and planting his mouth on it.   Richard soon did the same to my other breast; I sighed and fell back on the couch, cradling both men’s head in my hand, loving the feel of their tongue and lips nibbling and sucking on my tits as it sent double electric shock traveling all round my body. Richard’s other hand went into my panties to finger my wetness, making me cry with unbridled joy.

“Yeah, I think that’s best,” Otis agreed, relinquishing my breast from his mouth.

Richard did the same and both of them were one step behind me as I led the way up to the master bedroom.

A while later, the men called tag and then it was Richard’s turn to get some of my ass.   He pushed himself to lie further on the bed as I too came up to meet him. I reached for his cock, gave it a couple of strokes, before letting it disappear down between my legs. Richard didn’t waste time bending me over him, widening his legs enough as he then started thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy; his hands grabbed a handful of my ass and repeatedly he slapped my butt hard as it went on bouncing down on his cock.   I was so overcome with rapturous ecstasy, I felt as if I was soaring high in the clouds heading towards the stars. The fucking went on like this for a while; Otis came and stood beside us, forcing my head to choke on his cock. My mouth was still locked on Otis’ cock when he reached an orgasm. Otis pulled his cock out of my mouth, giving me a chance to cry out my pleasure as the explosion of orgasm traveled all round my body like dynamite.

“Now that’s what I call entertainment,” Otis said as he and Richard collapsed on the bed with each of them beside me. We lay there trying to get our breath and after a few minutes of not a word, Richard spoke up.   “I hate to be the one to end this party, but Otis I got to get you home and go across town to school to get my paper work in before they close the office, come on we got to go.”   I set up on my elbows and gave Otis a look and a half ass smile, trying to let him know I wanted him to stay, when I saw Richard looking for his jeans I winked at Otis. “Richard, you going to be running late if you take Otis home, you know how the freeways stack up this time of day, I can drop Otis off, I’m going over to the mall in a few minutes, will a little later.”   “Marca that would be great, ok I’m out of here, thanks baby for running Otis home for me, hey dud I’ll see you on Wednesday afternoon after class.” I walked Richard down stairs with my arm around him telling him how much I had missed him this summer and that I was looking forward to getting with him when he could fit me in between classes.   I said goodbye at the door, closed it and ran back up stairs to the master bedroom to see Otis pulling on his pants.   “You in a hurry to get home? Is their something better than me at home?”   Otis was dumbfounded, lost for words. “Ah, no, just getting ready to go when you’re ready Marca, don’t want to be any trouble.”   “Hey big guy, drop the pants and get back in bed, I need some more love, what I need is some more of your cock, let me help you get it up!”   “Look you’re a knock out of a woman and I don’t want to piss off Richard, by going behind his back, rather he know that we did more after he cut out, so I will till him if you don’t.”   “Otis that is damn big of you to think about your buddy that way, but honey, I’m a married woman and I fuck who I want and if you feel your to good to slip that big cock in me for the rest of the day and maybe half the night than I better take you home, what is it going to be?”   Otis looked off like he was trying to think, than he got a big grin and dropped his pants. “Marca did you say half the night?”   “Will baby, if you need to run home to your mother before dark we can do that! Just don’t tell your mother you fucked this big tit married slut all afternoon!”   “Hey it’s not my mother I’m worried about if dad found out about you and your big tits; he would be over here in a New York minute trying to get some of your ass!”   “Honey if he has a dong like yours let him have my cell number!” I was saying that as I got down on my knees in front of him and just smiled up at him as I ran my hand up that long limp black snake he called a cock, god it was a big black cock. This young hunk may just spend the night with me, oh damn what a hunk of meat he has, mmmmm good! I look back up at him.   “So your father is hung like you?”     More to cum….