She takes a the last sip of wine from her glass, as she finishes washing the dishes. Her silky dark robe, exemplified her curvy features, her dark hair tumbles off her shoulders, her emerald eyes shining through the reflection of the cleaned dishes. She hears her husband speak from their bedroom.

“Are yer nearly done love?”

“Yes honey, just have to take out the trash”

He grumbles in response. She walks to her room, gently putting on her slippers, and gently kisses her half asleep husband. She takes the trash bag, 80% his waste of course and opens the front door. She slowly closes the door, admiring the beautiful night, the star’s sparkling in the endless wave of darkness. She walks with caution to the side of the house, wear the bin resides. And someone else. Even in the night, the tall, broad and young man stands elegantly beside the wall. Her smile, laced with red lipstick beams at him.

“And with Whom do I have the pleasure meeting outside my house?”

“Oh you know, little old of course”

He politely grabs the bag and with Great effect dumps it into the trash bin, while she admires him straining himself. It won’t be the only time this night, or day even!

“So how was your day Ma’am?”

“Oh well, cleaning up my husband’s messes, which at this rate is about to overflow the house”

He lightly chuckles at that

“But I did make myself a wonderful roast for dinner, to keep up with all that “cardio” I am doing recently” she smiles at him

“Have you done any cardio today?” He say slyly

“Well I did work out this morning, making sure to keep myself fit, for a certain someone” as her fingers glide up his chest, slowly pulling of his tight shirt.

“Well that someone must be very lucky to have you work out for him” as his hands grasp her ass and hair.

He lightly pulls on her hair, as they gently grind against each. Breath hot air into each-others faces. He leans down, his lips gently brushing against her neck before.

“HONEY!!”

They both jump, startled and afraid.

“Yes dear, what is it!?” She shouts a bit too loud.

“I forgot my sleeping pills!”

She sighs. Imagined being blue balled by your husband. Or I guess blue…….you get it. She gestures to the side entrance as she walks to the front door. She finds the sleeping pills that lazy ass couldn’t bother to get.

“Here they are love”

“Thank you sweetie, maybe i can..”

“I’m getting a drink” she says sharply

He shrinks into the bed as he takes the pills. Nightmares always ruin fun time. She grabs a glass and some wine, and pours for two. Then she unlocks the back door were her, scandalous lover enters from, with no shirt. An immediate blush comes over face, much to his enjoyment. They both takes sips of their wine, and clink them together.

“Now where were we?” He says

He grabs her hips, pushing her against the table, as his lips plant a kiss on her neck, and then another, and then a bite. He nibbles at her neck, soft moans escaping her lips, her hand on his dark hair as the other rubs her pussy. He moves around, biting and kissing in aggressive fashion, lifting her up on the table, he pulls back and gives her a proper kiss on the lips. Their tongues intermingle as their lips press against each other. His hands exploring her back, holding her head in position. Her hand slides into his boxers, rubbing and stroking his cock, as her other hand grasps his back, fingers nails gently pressing into the skin. Her legs wrapped around him, her thighs squeezing into his waist.

“You know, you’re so naughty for being a cheating whore, cucking your husband. I think you deserve a bit of punishment?” He whispers into her ear, as he gently slaps her ass.

She nods silently, a sly smile appears on her face. He roughly grabs, turns her over. He pulls up her silk robe, and with a hard “SLAP!” Spanks her ass.

“SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!”

She moans loudly with each slap, the pain and pleasure rushing through her veins.

“You are such a despicable slut!”

“SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!, SLAP!”

Panting like a dog, her ass completely red. The adrenaline coursing through, she wished for like this. She grabbed and turned over again, her back laying across the table, her robe hanging off her elbows, revealing her naked body in all its glory. He. Pull down his boxers, ready to plunge his massive, throbbing cock into her.

“Ass or pussy, Ma’am?”

She sits up, sweaty pour over her body, making it shine in the light.

“Breed me, breed me! Fill my fucking PUSSY!”

He obliges, shoving his massive cock into her pussy. Despite already having it in her, the size of his cock still wedges and expands her pussy. The pain is glorious. He holds onto her thighs as he pounds her pussy, her tits flapping with each thrust. She moans like an absolute whore, a slutty, fuckable, breed-able whore.

“PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!”

“OH FUCK, KEEP GOHHHUUMMFFFF!!!” She moans just as he kisses her, pining her to the table.

“PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, PLAP!, SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

Thick warm cum busts into her womb. Sweat dripping off both of them, as they pant.

“A round two?” He asks

“Yeah, just a cup of water and one more round”

“SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

“SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

“SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

“SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

“SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

“SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

“SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

Eight glasses of water later, he continues to pound and pound and pound her pussy on that table, on the couch, the counter, the floor, the floor again and finally the table as a finale.

“PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! SSSspppuurrrtTTT!!!!!!!”

Cum is leak out of her like a waterfall, sweat covers every inch of the…..kitchen and living room and themselves. After catching their exhausted breath he cleans up as she tidies up herself, gets her silk robe back on and goes to bed beside her sleeping husband, her pussy still filled with cum.

What a wonderful night she thinks as she falls asleep.