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She did feel nervous before she met John at the bar. Her first impression of him was that he was very tall. He was muscular too, he looked as if they may burst out of his shirt. Paul was tall too, but on the slim side. She could tell John walked out. John’s dark eyes sparkled when he saw her. They only managed one drink before he told her he was going back to her place to fuck her. He didn’t ask. He told her. She obliged and on the walk home he followed behind her close, his hand up her dress, stroking her buttocks as she giggled. He had carried her over the threshold. Straight into the bedroom. Her dress was on the floor in an instant. She was told to kneel on the floor and take his cock like a good girl. She had gasped when she saw it. It was thick, hard and big. Not like Paul's. He had forced it into her mouth and she had taken it gladly. Kissing it. Licking it. Covering it in her lipstick.
“Fuck, you’re a good girl.” John moaned.
He pushed her head further and choked her with it, she found herself making a guttural sound she had never made before. Like the porn she and Paul had watched when they decided to open up their marriage. She had a lot to learn. A lot to learn to be another man’s perfect little slut. She had come up for air, and decided to tell him. She told him she was married. That her husband wanted her to fuck other men. That it turned him on. She hesitated as his eyes widened. She was worried he would leave. Or be disgusted. Instead, he started to laugh.
“Oh wow Cassie.” he laughed loudly.
“He doesn't have a cock as big as yours.” She giggled
“Oh I bet he doesn’t” he replied. Standing up, completely erect. He beckoned her onto the bed and pushed her tits into perfect ovals with his hands, hungrily sucking on her nipples. He pulled her legs apart, kneeling on the bed to lick her cunt. She was wet already. She could see his muscular legs, his rock hard cock and his six pack. He pulled her legs apart further and put them behind his shoulders. Without warning he went in raw. He drilled into her, she could feel his cock deep inside her, almost into her stomach. She held onto him and scratched his back with her long red sharp nails.
“Fuck. What a perfect pussy.” he moaned appreciatively.
She found herself moaning louder and louder as he pounded her. The bed was shaking.
“Oh god! You’re fucking parts of me that have never been fucked before.” she cried
“Oh I can feel it.” he laughed, quickening his pace, sweat beading his brow. “Don’t say things like that cassie. Else I'll have to fuck you in the ass. Have you ever been fucked in the ass before?”
“No” she replied breathlessly, shockwaves from his cock rippling through her. She felt a river of wetness.
“Well i’ll have to fuck you in the ass sometime then.” he replied “Fuck cassie, your pussy is going to make me cum so hard. He stared deep into her eyes as she rocked back and forth in ecstasy.
“Where do you want me to cum cassie?”
“INSIDE ME” she found herself saying despite herself, she had shouted it. John looked at her in awe before hot cum shot out of his cock and filled her up. She could tell he hadn’t expected her to say that. He hadn’t been able to help himself.
“Arghhh” he grunted. Pulling out of her. “That was a lot of cum cassie. I hope you’re not pregnant now.”
She had laid back on the bed, her heart racing, a tremendous calm had washed over her. John had kissed her hungrily as he dressed.
“Call me again.” He had said before he left, smiling.
She was still lying on the bed panting when Paul had come out of the wardrobe on his knees, his cock in his hand. She could see he had cum all over his hand. They looked at one other, she could tell she was dishevelled. Lipstick was all over her face. Their eyes met.
“Fuck cassie, you look so beautiful.” He sighed “That was amazing.”
She smiled as she looked at him and they kissed, her mouth had another man’s cock in it fifteen minutes before. She could tell he liked it and he kissed her urgently. As he pulled away he whispered something she did not hear, she asked him to repeat himself.
“Can I please clean you up?” he looked at her awkwardly, his cheeks flushed.
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