The Married Woman: Part 1

The Married Woman [part 1 of 3]
By: DamonX ([email protected])

The Married Woman By DamonX

My heart was beating as I walked up the front steps of the house. I
went to ring the door bell, but hesitated for a second and looked
around. It looked like any other house. Mini-van in the driveway,
freshly cut lawn, flowerbeds. Just another piece of suburbia. Slowly,
I reached up and pressed the doorbell.

I could hear the bell resonating from inside the house, followed by a
pleasant, feminine voice.

“Coming,” she yelled from within.

A few seconds passed before the door finally opened. Lisa gave me a big
smile and invited me in.

“Nice to see you again,” she said with a smile as she brushed a strand
of blonde hair from her face.

“Likewise,” I returned, even though it had only been a few hours since I
saw her last.

She was still wearing the same clothes that she had been wearing when I
met her for the first time earlier that day. Even though I guessed
Lisa to be about 35 years old, if I had only seen her from behind, I
wouldn’t put her a day over 16. She was small, about 5’2 by my
estimation, with a tight little body and blonde shimmering hair. By
the way she was dressed I wondered if maybe she had a teenage daughter
that she borrowed clothes from. She had on a red GAP sweatshirt and a
pair of grey sweatpants with the words “Juicy” written across the
backside.

She obviously took care of herself, since her skin was flawless and
tanned, and her hair looked as though she could star in a shampoo
commercial. And from my experience earlier that day, training her in
the gym, I knew the rest of her body would put to shame most women half
her age.

“Did you find the place alright?”

“Yeah, it wasn’t too bad.”

“Sorry, I haven’t had a chance to change. I had to run and drop the
kids off at a friends house.”

“That’s fine by me,” I answered. “You still look great.”

Lisa flashed me a smile as she grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled
me into the house.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she said as she led me up a
flight af stairs.

I walked behind her obediently, just staring at her perfect ass as we
made our way up the stairs. We came to the top and she led me into a
bedroom and closed the door.

“Just make yourself comfortable and I’ll be with you in a minute.”

With that, Lisa disappeared into another room leaving me alone in her
bedroom. I walked over to the bed and kicked off my shoes, taking a
seat. I looked around the room and noticed numerous pictures hanging
on the walls. Most of them were of Lisa with her family. There were
three kids in the most recent ones, with an oldest daughter that looked
like the spitting image of her mother. There were also two younger
ones, a boy and a girl that looked about the ages of 8 and 4,
respectively. The man in the picture, I guessed was her husband and
suddenly a feeling of guilt filled my body. Could I really do this?
Could I fuck a married woman in her own house?

As my thoughts drifted back to Lisa’s firm little body and angelic face
I answered my own question. Damn right I could!

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and Lisa walked out. My jaw hit the
floor. She was wearing a little white lacy outfit that was almost
completely transparent, complete with a pair of stockings and high
heels.

“Well?” she asked, placing one hand up on the door jamb and posing like
an underwear model. “What do you think?

“Come here and I’ll show you.” I said, doing nothing to hide the growing
bulge in my pants.

With that, Lisa started sauntering towards the bed, running her hands
all over her body.

“Do you like the outfit?” she asked. “My husband bought it for my
birthday last month, but I haven’t worn it yet. I wanted to save it
for a special occasion.”

She came up to me and stood in between my legs, forcing my knees apart
as I sat on her bed. I looked up into her sexy blue eyes and she
stared down at me with a lustful look that made my body tingle.

“Well, what have we here?” she said playfully, as she reached down and
stroked my cock though my pants.

Lisa then leaned in and put her mouth by my ear. I could feel her warm
breath on my skin and I could smell her faint intoxicating scent as she
whispered to me.

“I really want to suck your cock.”

I closed my eyes as Lisa peeled of my shirt and pushed me back onto the
bed. She then climbed onto me, straddling my hips and placing her
hands on either side of my head. Her hair was hanging down into my
face as she lowered her lips to mine for the very first time.

She tasted sweet and moaned a little as her tiny pink tongue darted
around in my mouth. She also began to thrust her pelvis into my
crotch, rubbing against my already engorged dick. As she pulled away,
Lisa began planting kisses all the way down my chest the feel of her
warm, wet lips and the gentle brushing of her hair on my skin was
almost enough to make me explode. Slowly, agonizingly, she worked her
way down until she was on her knees on the floor in front of me. She
gave me a sexy smile as she reached up and unbuttoned my pants.

With a quick yank, Lisa had my pants off and and was working at fishing
my dick out of my boxers. Soon I was completely naked with her hands
resting comfortably on my thighs.

“Tell me,” she said.

“What?” I was a little confused.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to suck me.”

“Tell me to do it!”

“Suck my cock!”

Immediately, Lisa’s head dropped and she sucked the tip of my dick into
her warm little mouth. Her hands were still caressing my thighs as she
an her tongue from my balls to the tip of my cock.

“Uh oh,” she said teasingly, dabbing her finger against my tip, binging
away a thin string of pre-cum. “What’s this?”

With a wicked grin, Lisa sucked it off of her finger and then swallowed
up my cock once again. Gently, she wrapped one hand around my shaft and
stroked me as her lips glided effortlessly up and down my wet skin.

“Do you like having your balls licked?” she asked, after popping my cock
from her mouth once again.

“Yes.”

“Tell me.”

“Lick my balls.”

“Call me names.”

“What do you mean?”

“Call me a slut.”

At that moment, I was wondering why I hadn’t been with an older woman
before. This was amazing!

“Lick my balls you dirty slut!”

Her hand continued to stroke me as her nimble little tongue danced
around my balls, bathing them in her sweet saliva.

“You…have…such…a….beautiful….cock,” she said between licks.

“Suck it then.” I was beginning to get a little more adventurous.

Lisa smiled and wrapped her luscious lips around me once again, this
time sucking harder than before. I placed a hand on the back of her
head to encourage her to go faster. I couldn’t believe I was getting a
blowjob from a woman more than a decade older than me.

Lisa was moaning around my cock and slurping loudly, when I felt my cum
begin to boil. My body tensed and I grabbed her head with both hands
holding her firmly in place as the first shot blasted the back of her
throat. She looked up into my eyes, as she greedily sucked my juices
down as fast as I could produce them. My body was writhing as she
continued to suck down every drop of my cum.

“That was amazing.” I exclaimed as Lisa let my dick fall from her mouth
and licked her lips.

“Your turn,” she said, standing to take off her panties.

As she slid them down her smooth legs, her cute little pussy came into
view. She had a thin line of blonde hair, and nothing else. Just the
way I like it. She then bent over, placing her hands on her dresser,
sticking her ass out for me to admire.

“What are you waiting for?” she asked looking over her shoulder. “Get
on your knees and lick my pussy.”

I was a little taken with Lisa’s straightforward attitude, but it turned
me on to no end. I fell to my knees and soon found myself face to face
with her beautiful ass. I could smell her intoxicating scent as I
inched my way forward.

I ran my hands up her tanned thighs and over her smooth ass, as I leaned
in and touched my tongue to her swollen pussy lips from behind.

“Don’t worry,” she said with a giggle. “You won’t break it.”

With no further encouragement needed, I dove in, stuffing her pussy full
of my tongue. Lisa a gave a shriek and bucked forward, but I held fast
on her hips and pulled her right back onto my hungry mouth. I was
tasting her pussy juices on my tongue and staring right into her little
pink asshole, wondering if she might like some attention there as well.

“Oh my god!” she exclaimed. “Lick it! Lick my fucking pussy!”

My tongue traveled to every inch of her little wet cunt as I slipped a
finger inside her. She was so wet, I could feel her juices running
down my hand. Feeling, particularly nasty, I pulled the my fingers out
of her convulsing body and sucked them dry.

I then went to play with her clit, but found her fingers already fast at
work there. With that, I pushed my wet digits back into her hole and
licked my way up to Lisa’s delicious looking ass.

“Ooooo,” she cooed as my wet tongue touched her sensitive pink ring.

“Do you like that?” I asked, taking short laps at her asshole.

“Fuck yes! Stick your tongue right up my asshole!”

Spreading her cheeks wide, I did my best to shove my tongue inside her
as she continued her whorish talking.

“Do it! Fuck! Lick that asshole baby! Eat my fucking ass!”

Once her asshole was wet with my own saliva, I moved back to her pussy
and sucked at her engorged lips. Lisa reached back and and offered me
a finger.

I took her tiny finger into my mouth and sucked, tasting her pussy once
again. Then, I watched in pure lust as Lisa pulled her finger from my
mouth and slipped it into her own asshole.

I could see her tight muscular ring hugging her slender digit as she
pulled it in and out. I eagerly stuffed two of my own fingers into her
sopping wet cunt and began licking her finger as is slipped in and out
of her ass. I even pulled her hand away, and sucked her finger,
getting it nice and wet before prompting Lisa to return it to her sweet
butt hole.

“You’re a dirty boy”, she said, standing up. “I like that.”

She pulled her finger out again and sucked it herself, before propping
one leg up on the bed and pushing her fingers into both holes.

“Do you want to get really nasty?” she asked, staring at me with her
sultry ice blue eyes.

I nodded.

“My husband will be home soon, so I can’t let you fuck my pussy today.
If he wants to have sex, he’ll notice your cum inside me.”

I wa a little bit disappointed until I heard what Lisa said next.

“But you can….”

Lisa crawled onto the bed and spread her ass cheeks.

“…fuck me in my teeny-tiny asshole.”

My eyes widened at the thought.

“Would you like that?”

I was a little unnerved at the thought of Lisa’s husband coming home,
but I was beyond all that when it came to the prospect of fucking this
gorgeous woman in the ass. With a smile, I joined her on the bed.

“Go gentle at first,” she cautioned. “It’s been years since I’ve done
this.”

I agreed as I spit into my hand and began lubricating my cock. Lisa did
her own job of lubricating, by sliding her finger into her wet pussy
and then rubbing her juices around and inside her asshole.

“Okay baby,” she moaned. “Fuck my tight little asshole.”

I put my dick against her tight little knot and pushed. To my surprise,
Lisa’s ass opened quite freely and the head of my cock popped inside.

“Ohhhhh, Yessss,” she hissed. “It feels soooo good.”

Lisa buried her face in her pillow as she pushed her hips backward,
forcing her asshole to swallow the entire length of my cock.

“I’m such a whore!, I’m such a whore!, I’m such a whore!, I’m such a
whore!,” she hissed rapidly as my meat invaded her smooth, tight
tunnel.

“I’m such a fucking whore!!!!” she suddenly screamed, as she butted her
ass back against my thighs. causing my balls to slap her pussy lips.

I grabbed Lisa’s hips and held them firmly as I fucked her ass a little
harder. She was beginning to buck so wildly, I didn’t think I could
hold her steady. I admired the sight before me. Her pert little ass
framing my cock as it plunged in and out of her butt hole, her thin
waist dipping low, and her head buried in her bed, her hair a tangled
sweaty mess.

“Harder you bastard!” she yelled. “Treat me like dirty fucking whore!
Shove your big cock in my fucking shithole!!!”

I was a little taken with the crudeness of Lisa’s vulgar pillow talk,
but I had to admit it turned me on even more. As I planted my cock
deep in her bowels, I reached out and grabbed a handful of her honey
blonde hair, yanking her head up.

“You like that slut?” I asked. “You like it hard in the ass?”

“Yessssss! Fuck me! Make me cum!”

I brought a hand down on her ass hard, sending a resounding “slap”
throughout the house.

“Oh Fuck yes!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs!” I wondered if
the neighbors might hear.

“Slap!”

“Fuccccckkkkkkkkk, I’m coming!!!!!!”

Lisa bit into her pillow, and clawed at the sheets as her orgasm racked
her tiny body. I continued fucking her, relentlessly pounding my dick
into her ass as she came.

“I’m going to cum,” I muttered, giving her a final slap on the ass.

“Cum in my asshole baby!! I want to feel it!!”

That did it. With one final thrust, I spewed a massive load of hot cum
into Lisa’s dirtbox as she lay writhing beneath me. I could feel the
muscles of her anus, convulsing and squeezing my cock as if milking the
cum from my balls. Once I was drained, I pulled free and slumped down
on the bed. Lisa just lay there, her ass propped up in the air,
moaning softly.

It was then that I the downstairs door open. Lisa looked over at me.

“My husband!”

I sat up frantically.

“What the fuck are we going to do?”

Lisa jumped up and pulled her panties onto her legs.

“Over there,” she directed. “The closet.”

I looked over. The closet was situated right next to the bed, only
about two feet away. I hopped over the bed, my flaccid cock bouncing
freely in the air, and slid the door of the closet open. Quickly I
climbed inside, as Lisa gathered up my clothes. I could hear her
husband making his way up the stairs.

Lisa tossed the clothes in after me and promptly slid the door shut,
locking me inside. It was completely dark, with the exception of a few
beams of light allowed in a numerous slits in the door. I held my
breath and peered through the slits as Lisa did her best to fix herself
up. A the last moment, she jumped on the bed just as the bedroom door
opened.

“Why is this door closed?” her husband asked as he walked inside to see
his wife laying on the bed dressed in lingerie.

“Hi baby,” Lisa said coyly, laying seductively on the bed.

I looked a the man standing there. He was large, and dressed in a
police uniform. “Just great,” I thought.

“Well, this is a surprise”, he said with a smile. “Where are the kids?”

“At a friend’s house,” Lisa replied.

The man started walking over towards the closet, when Lisa sat up and
grabbed him by the arm.

“Come here,” she said, pulling him onto the bed.

“What’s got into you?” he asked, as Lisa started undoing his shirt.

“It just made me so horny to put on this outfit for you,” she lied. “And
I want you now.”

“Okay, just let me hang up my uniform,” he said sitting up and reaching
for the closet door.

I cringed. This was it.

“No!” Lisa said, pulling him back down to the bed and straddling his
body. “Leave it.”

I peered through the cracks and saw a tiny wet spot forming in the ass
of Lisa’s panties. I knew it was my cum, dripping from her freshly
fucked ass. My dick began to stir.

Lisa pulled off her husband’s shirt and tossed it aside as she kissed
him passionately. I hoped he wouldn’t notice the taste of my cum on
his wife’s lips. He finally gave in returned her kiss, reaching up and
groping at her breasts through her little lacy bra. Lisa reached down
and started undoing his pants. “What the hell is she doing?” I
wondered to myself. Then it hit me. She was going to fuck her husband
right there in front of me!

“Mmmm, baby,” she moaned. “How long has it been.”

Her nimble hands fished his cock from his pants, although my view was
partially obstructed by Lisa’s body. In a few seconds she had her
husband totally naked on the bed and was pulling off her panties for
the second time that day.

He reached down and began to play with his wife’s pussy as the two
resumed their passionate kiss.

“Damn Lise,” he said. “You’re pretty wet.”

“I got pretty turned on while I was waiting for you,” she replied.

As I watched the scene unfold before me, I barely noticed my hand
wrapping around my cock, which was still wet with cum.

Lisa positioned herself over her husband’s dick and lowered herself down
slowly, impaling her wet pussy. Right away, he started pumping upwards
into Lisa’s cunt, sending her little body bouncing up and down. The
pair had their feet facing me, on a slight diagonal so I had a pretty
good view.

Then I saw it. A tiny rivulet of cum was leaking out of Lisa’s asshole,
as her husband pulled at her ass cheeks. Slowly, but surely it made
its way downwards towards the man’s thrusting cock. Lisa must have
noticed it too, because she suddenly reached back and stopped its flow
with her finger. Turning her face to the side she looked back towards
my hiding place and gave a smile. She then brought the finger to her
mouth and sucked it clean as she buried her face in the sheets,
pretending to moan.

“Oh fuck Lisa, I’m cumming!” the man groaned as he pulsed and poured his
seed into her pussy. After only about a minute of sex, it was no wonder
Lisa looked for action elsewhere.

Lisa leaned down and kissed her husband.

“That was great honey,” she said. “Now why don’t you go have a shower
and I’ll clean up in here. Then we can go out to dinner.”

The man agreed and slowly got up. With his cock swinging, he made his
way to the bathroom and closed the door. As soon as the sounds of
running water could be heard, Lisa bolted over to my hiding place and
slid the closet door open.

“That was fucking close!” I said bursting out of the closet. “I’m outa
here!”

“Not so fast lover,” Lisa said with a wicked grin. “What’s this?”

Lisa reached out and touched my rock hard dick.

“Well I…I mean I was watching and…”

Suddenly Lisa dropped to her knees.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I asked frantically. “Your husband is
just in there!”

“Don’t worry,” she cooed. “He always takes long showers after work.”

She didn’t care that her husband was taking a shower in the next room.
Nor did she care that my cock had just been inside her ass. Lisa
grabbed me by the shaft and swallowed me down so far that my balls were
mashed against her chin. I looked down and could see her husband’s cum
dripping from her pussy down onto the carpet at her feet. With one
hand, she reached down and stuffed two fingers into her dripping cunt.
She then took her other hand away and slid a finger into her ass, which
was wet with my jism. I reached down and grabbed Lisa’s head with both
hands and began fucking her face, since I knew that’s what she wanted.
Her fingers in her drenched pussy were making a sloshing sound as they
plunged in and out, which complimented the slurping of her lips around
my cock.

Then Lisa pulled her cum-wet finger from her ass and placed it against
the opening of my asshole. She looked up into my eyes as she pushed it,
slick with my own cum, up into my ass.

I shook violently and grabbed her head, plunging my cock into her throat
as it erupted hot cum. Lisa moaned like a whore and slurped down my
load as she sawed her finger in and out of my ass. I blasted even a
bigger load than before, filling her mouth completely, before pulling
away. Lisa looked up me in admiration, opening her mouth to show me my
cum before closing her lips and swallowing it down.

“Ahhhh,” she said, licking her lips just as the shower stopped.

“Oh shit!” she cursed, trying to lick up any stray drops of cum.

I quickly collected up my clothes and bolted from the room. I paused
briefly downstairs to dress and then quietly slipped out the front
door. And then I ran, vowing to never get involved with a married
woman again.

To be continued…

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