Rather than bore you, the reader, with all of the
details leading up the following occurrences, I will
attempt to give you a summary.
During the early 1980's my first wife and I were
growing farther and farther apart. A major role in
this was my taking an executive level job helping
start a major company. This job was well over an hours
commute each way and demanded long hours and extended
travel. Because of my absence from home my first wife,
Sylvia, entered into a series of sexual adventures (I
later found this out).
As a result of these adventures, she was seldom in the
mood to share her pussy with me when my work schedule
allowed me to be home with both the time and energy to
fuck. As a result of this I was in a constant state of
horniness.
My job involved both field work and office work. As a
result of my being out of the office for days at a
time, I shared a secretary with my boss. His original
secretary became pregnant and resigned. The personnel
director, being ever the politician, hired the local
state trooper's wife, Margaret, to replace her.
She was my age, cute (but not beautiful), slender,
with brown hair and slightly smaller than average
breasts, definitely an A cup. During my first few
contacts with her (business only) she came across as a
very conservative, religious woman and behaved in a
professional manner.
After a few months I began to notice that when I would
come into the office and stop by her desk to let her
know I would need her for some work, that if her
blouse was buttoned to the top, when she would come
into my office the top one or two buttons would be
undone.
I soon realized that Margaret was flirting with me.
The thing was when she bent over my desk to ask a
question about whatever I was working on I could see
all the way to her navel. Furthermore, as I said
before, she has pretty small breasts, so when she bent
over her bra would fall away and I could see
everything to the tip of her nipples. I'm sure this
became a game with her, because she would act as if
nothing unusual was going on.
This continued until one day we were alone working
together at a table in conference room. When she came
into the office I noticed that she had undone the top
two buttons of her conservative blouse. As we worked
on the project I was openly staring down Margaret's
blouse. She glanced up and caught me staring at her
tits. She appeared to tense and pull back slightly.
But then, just as an expression of disappointment
start to cross my face, she relaxed again! I couldn't
believe it! Not only was she not trying to cover up,
she even arched her back a little, to make sure I
could get a clear view. This was not at all what I had
expected.
After about five minutes she said she needed to get
something from her office and needed a comfort break.
I said, "OK", and went for a cup of coffee.
When she returned I noticed the top two buttons of her
blouse were redone, but I thought I could see just a
hint of her nipples showing under her blouse, and we
started back to work on the project, because we really
did need to get it finished for the upcoming sales
presentation. For the next thirty minutes or so
Margaret sat across the table and we accomplished a
great deal of work. I needed another cup of coffee so
I asked her if I could get her one from the break
room. She said, "No, I'll wait here while you do what
you need."
When I came back the first thing I noticed was that
Margaret had undone the top buttons of her blouse
again. When she came over to my side of the table to
explain how she was going to do something she bent
over at the waist as she pointed. She was not wearing
a bra! Beneath her loosened top I was being treated to
a view of everything from her neck to her belly
button!
The cool air on her bare flesh had caused her nipples
to become erect, their areolas puffy. Her breasts
seemed to stare at me and I returned the gaze.
Margaret's small breasts stood out firmly from her
chest, offering me an unobstructed view of them.
Suspended from her chest, they were slightly
elliptical, inverted domes, capped with the jutting of
her hard nipples and their surrounding areolas. The
sight of them made me want to cup them in my hands.
She glanced down at my lap as she stood there with her
naked tits just inches from my face. My lump was very
obvious and very large. I'm quite sure that Margaret
had noticed it before.
Just as I started to reach for her to pull her onto my
lap, the office phone rang. It was my boss and he
wanted to know if I knew where his secretary,
Margaret, was.
I told him "Yes, we're working on the sales
presentation for next week."
He said, "Tell her I need her to come to my office
right now; I have something that needs to be typed and
sent out immediately."
I said, "OK", and told Margaret that John wanted her.
I noticed her buttoning her blouse as she left the
office.
***
The following Saturday, I was in the office getting my
material ready to join my boss in North Carolina the
following Monday for my portion of the sales
presentation when the phone rang. It was my boss. He
said that in his preliminary meetings with the
potential customer he had shown them the pictures from
the sales presentation Margaret and I had put
together. He said they were impressed but wanted to
know if he had more pictures and maps of the complex.
He said he told them, "Yes, and he would have me
bring them down with me the following Monday."
I asked him if he knew where they were and he said,
"No, but Margaret does. Call her; just make sure you
have them with you on Monday! I have to go."
I looked up Margaret's home phone number in John's
Rolodex and gave her a call.
When she answered I said, "Margaret, John just called
and he wants me to bring all of the pictures he gave
you for the presentation with me on Monday. Do you
know where they are?"
"Yes," she answered, "I have them here. I brought them
home to work on the presentation after work."
"Great," I said, "can you bring them to the office
today? You can take Monday off since today is not a
work day for you."
She said, "Larry, I'd love to but I don't have my car.
Dave's car is in the shop this weekend and he took
mine to Beckley Friday night for a meeting he has to
attend today and tomorrow."
I asked, "Is it okay if I stop by and pick them up?"
"Sure," she answered and gave me directions on how to
get to her house.
It took me another couple of hours of work before I
was ready to go get the pictures from Margaret and
then go home and pack for my trip to North Carolina.
When I got to her house, Margaret was standing in the
front door waiting on me. She had on a blue wrap-
around dress tied it at the side. Her hair and make-up
were almost perfect as she greeted me with a smile.
She said, "I'm sorry you had to drive all the way here
to get the pictures."
I said, "That's okay. It's on my way anyhow."
I sat down on the couch as Margaret handed me the
pictures; I took them out of the envelope to look at
them and make sure they were what John wanted.
Margaret sat down beside me and as I looked at the
pictures she would take them and place them on the
coffee table in front of us. Each time she leaned
forward to place a picture on the table the top of her
dress would fall away from her titties, putting them
on display for me to see. (And I was looking, and she
noticed I was looking.)
I couldn't stand it any longer and leaned forward and
kissed her full on the mouth. As I stuck my tongue
between her full open lips, I cupped her right tit in
my hand feeling the erect nipple press against my
palm.
After about thirty seconds she pulled away from our
kiss and said, "No, I shouldn't be doing this!"
I answered, "Okay, if that's what you want. If these
are all the pictures John wants, I'll go."
She said, "No, I think that there are some more in the
bedroom. I took them in there to work on while I
watched TV."
Margaret went into the bedroom saying something about
finding the pictures. Her face was flushed with
excitement and her lipstick was smeared.
As I followed her into the bedroom, I stood in the
center of the room as Margaret went over to the
dresser.
"I know I've got those pictures around her somewhere",
she said as she pulled a stack of pictures out of a
dresser drawer.
She turned around and looked at me. "They're in here"
she said. She looked nervously at the big bed between
us and then flopped down across it, propping herself
up on her elbows as she began to sort through the
stacks of pictures.
I stood in the middle of the room and tried not to
stare. I'm not sure Margaret knew how to be
deliberately sexy, but by accident she had
accomplished more than any deliberate act. When she
had flopped on the bed her skirt had flown up and
settled on her nicely shaped ass, exposing her legs
all the way up to her sexy, black panties. At the same
time the loose front of her dress had sagged open.
Margaret's small firm titties with their big prominent
nipples were fully exposed to anyone looking down the
front of her dress. And I was definitely looking,
practically drooling. I was also getting a rather
pronounced bulge in my jeans.
"Here they are" Margaret exclaimed, selecting an
envelope full of pictures from the stack. "See if this
is what you want."
I went over and sat down on the edge of the bed beside
Margaret. "I'm sure that these are the pictures he
gave me," she said.
"Yes, I'm sure they are" I said reaching out to caress
Margaret's back with my hand, "But I've got something
different in mind for us right now. Like continuing
what we were doing in the living room."
"You shouldn't talk like that Larry" Margaret said
rolling over on her side to look at me, "I'm a married
woman.
"I know but, you've been showing me your titties and
letting me kiss you in the living room." I replied
huskily as my hand went down to fondle Margaret's firm
little ass.
"You have me so excited my cock is threatening to bust
loose from my jeans," I said, gently taking her hand.
"At least you could try to calm it down a little," I
coaxed as I pressed her hand down onto my covered
cock.
"Oh, Larry!!!!" Margaret whispered, "don't. ." But she
didn't move her hand. Neither of us moved for a while
as Margaret's hand rested on the thick, throbbing
bulge in my jeans.
"It's so big and hard!" she sighed.
I slid my hand down off Margaret's ass and curled up
between her legs.
"Oh. . . No. . ." Margaret moaned weakly as my fingers
caressed pussy her through her panties.
Margaret shuddered, squeezing the hard shaft of my
cock through my pants. I unbuckled my pants and pulled
the zipper down.
Margaret's hand slipped into my shorts.
"Oh my GOD!" she gasped.
Margaret just stared at my cock, her hand stroking
slowly up and down its rigid length. She was in her
own world of lust as I pulled the tie on the side of
her dress and her dress fell open. Except for her
panties she was naked on the bed with me. My hand
gently cupped one of her naked breasts pinching the
turgid nipple and making Margaret gasp again.
I gently bent down and kissed her.
I slid my hand down between her legs again. As I did,
Margaret raised one leg; her hot, little pussy was
eagerly thrusting against my hand as it slipped into
her panties. Margaret was beginning to moan, her hips
jerking uncontrollably as I finger-fucked her. I stood
up and took my clothes off. Margaret watched me
undress. She seemed unable to move as she starred at
my rigid cock bobbing up and down in front of her
face.
As I finished undressing and lay down on the bed
beside Margaret, my hand cupped one of her firm
titties. She moaned as I squeezed her breast and then
caressed her swollen, erect nipple. She turned her
head as I bent down and our lips met in a passionate
kiss. As we kissed, my hand caressed down her firm
tummy and slipped into her panties.
Margaret had one hand behind my neck while the other
caressed my stiff cock, tugging it gently toward her.
Our lips met fiercely as I pushed her panties down off
her hips. I thrust my hand between her legs to invade
her wet, eager sex.
As we continued kissing nothing could be heard but the
soft, wet, slurping sounds of my finger intimately
plundering Margaret's pussy.
As we continued to kiss I eased Margaret back on the
bed until she was lying on her back. I grabbed her
panties and slid then down her legs and tossed them
aside.
Margaret's legs were drifting apart as my fingers
slithered in and out between her passion slicked pussy
lips. I shifted one leg over between hers, my cock
lying on her thigh, almost touching her pussy.
"This is what we've both been thinking about for the
last couple of weeks now," I whispered, rubbing my
cock along her thigh. "I'm going to fuck you now!" I
said as I slid over on top of her.
"Noooo... stop..." Margaret moaned weakly. Her hands
were on my chest, feebly trying to push me off.
I lay between her legs as I smothered her protests by
kissing her passionately. Margaret's legs were spread
apart and her hot pussy was thrusting up against me. I
broke off the kiss and rolled over to one side,
propping myself up with my elbow. I could see her
exposed crotch. Her legs were wide apart and the dark,
damp hair was split vertically by the gaping, passion-
swollen lips of her sex. Her pussy glistened wetly in
the light.
I took my cock in my hand and moved the head down to
her waiting pussy. I moved the swollen head of my cock
back and forth along Margaret's dripping slit until it
glistened with the slick passion juices from her body.
Margaret was writhing on the bed in her lust for my
cock. At the same time her hands were trying to push
me away.
"Please... don't..." she begged me. "I'm married."
I took Margaret's wrists and held them over her head,
pinning her to the bed. The head of my cock slid down
Margaret's slick furrow to the tight, wet opening to
her body and jammed at the mouth of her pussy.
"Nooooo..." Margaret moaned. A moan cut short as I
slowly thrust downward forcing the head of my cock
into her trembling body.
As I pushed the head of my cock into Margaret's
swollen pussy lips, she groaned as her pussy stretched
to take it. Her sleek pussy lips bulged open and
slowly dilated to engulf the thick, rounded knob of my
cock.
Margaret gasped in ecstasy as I pierced her and my
cock started to disappear between her legs.
I couldn't believe I was finally fucking her here on
her bed. At least four inches of my hard, throbbing
cock slithered into Margaret's pussy with my first
thrust.
I couldn't believe it was really happening. I HAD her.
I was fucking the seemingly prudish wife of a WV state
policeman in her own bed. Talk about high risk
behavior.
Margaret's hips swiveled enthusiastically on the
rumpled bed as I slowly worked cock up inside her
tight pussy. It was slow progress. I held her beneath
me on the bed. Each slow, deliberate thrust would
shove my cock up inside her another inch. Then I would
draw back a little, letting her passion lubricate my
cock. The glistening ring of moisture moved slowly up
the length of my ridged cock. Each time I thrust up
between her legs my cock slid into her a little
further.
Margaret was gasping for breath as my cock slowly
filled her horny pussy full of hard, throbbing meat.
It was obvious this was more cock than her pussy had
ever known. My cock continued to slowly but
relentlessly disappear up into the moist cleft between
her legs until finally our bodies were pressed firmly
together. My cock was fully sheathed in Margaret's
hot, wet pussy
"We shouldn't be doing this" Margaret sighed as I
released her arms. She wrapped them around my neck and
pulled me down to a smoldering kiss.
I cupped one of Margaret's firm little titties in my
hand, tweaking the swollen nipple as I slid my cock
slowly out of her pussy. Her hips rolled up, thrusting
her horny pussy up to me. I could see erect cock, its
entire length glistening with the slippery juices from
her pussy. I paused with tip of my straining cock at
the mouth of Margaret's pussy.
Then I settled down between her thighs, my stiff cock
gliding smoothly up and into her excited pussy.
"It feels so BIG inside me," she moaned blissfully.
My hips rolled upward, my ass sticking up in the air
as at least six inches of hard cock slid into view
from between her legs. Margaret wrapped her legs
around my waist, pulling me back up inside her. I
slowly stroked my cock back and forth in her pussy as
my hands caressed her tits. My hands slid further
down, cupping the cheeks of her firm little ass,
holding her up to meet my cock. My cock slid out of
her as my hips drew back; then my hips whipped down.
Our bodies came together with a wet sound as I buried
my engorged cock in Margaret to the balls.
If someone had been watching it would have been an
unbelievable scene. It would have been like watching a
movie. The young, innocent housewife is seduced by and
fucked with a big cock. Only this wasn't some movie.
This was me in bed with Margaret, pounding my big,
hard cock into her pussy. It was Margaret,
passionately kissing me as I fucked her.
Margaret was getting the fucking of her life. My ass
was bouncing up and down between her trembling thighs
as my cock slid in and out of her wet pussy like a
well-oiled machine. The bed was bouncing in time to
the wet slap of naked, sweaty bodies coming together.
The headboard was banging against the far wall with
each energetic thrust and the pungent smell of sex
filled the room.
Margaret was hanging on, her arms and legs wrapped
tightly around my body as I worked above her.
"Oh... Oh... Oh..." Margaret's moans of passion were
punctuated by the impact of my body thrusting between
her legs as I rammed my cock again and again up into
her pussy. I could hear the wet, slurping sounds of my
cock pumping in and out of Margaret's wet pussy. Her
hot, slick juices were flowing freely, covering her
crotch and thighs and running down her ass.
Margaret cried out her release as I strained on top of
her, my hard, throbbing cock jammed all the way up
inside her. I was coming inside her. Margaret's back
arched in ecstasy as my rigid cock gushed my hot cum
deep into her pussy. With mutual sighs of fulfillment
we collapsed in each other's arms.
Margaret lay sprawled on the bed, her arms and legs
flung limply apart as I slumped on top of her, my cock
still buried in her pussy. The sharp, salty smell of
cum, mixed with smells of sweat and lust, permeated in
the room.
I sighed and slid slowly off Margaret. My now docile
cock slithered out of her pussy and draped limply
across her thigh as I lay beside her. Margaret's legs
were sprawled apart, sweat slowly drying on her naked
body. One of my legs was entwined with hers. My free
hand gently cupped her naked breast. The dark triangle
of her pussy hair was damp and matted. A thin string
of glistening cum bridged the gap between the tip of
my cock and Margaret's pussy.
Her tender pussy lips were red and swollen from the
pounding I had just given them. Her pussy lips gapped
open, the dark hole of her pussy, stretched by my huge
cock, slowly quivering in the aftermath of her climax.
Thick cum was dribbling out from between her legs to
make a growing wet spot on the bed. She was the
perfect picture of a woman that had just been very
thoroughly FUCKED.
"That was something else," Margaret breathed.
Everything was quiet for a while. Then Margaret
quietly started to cry.
I leaned over and kissed her. "Are you alright?" I
asked.
"I shouldn't have let you do it to me," Margaret
sobbed softly. "I've never cheated on Dave before.
"I thought you wanted it as much as I did," I said.
"I didn't mean for this to happen," Margaret cried. "I
just wanted to talk to you and maybe kiss you and make
out a little. I just got a little carried away with
the kissing."
"Then why did you come back here?" I asked. "Why did
you tease me, showing me your titties and flaunting
your cute little ass?"
"I don't know!" Margaret wailed. "I wanted you to kiss
me again I guess. Instead you put my hand on your
thing. It felt so big in your pants. When you unzipped
your pants part of me wanted to stop, but the rest of
me wanted to see it, to feel it. Then I had it in my
hand," she whimpered.
"It was so big and hard," she moaned. "It throbbed in
my hand, so warm and alive. I wanted to feel it inside
me so bad," Margaret cried.
"And I wanted to put it inside you," I said softly. "I
wanted to put my cock inside you and fuck you."
"But it wasn't right," Margaret whimpered, "I'm
married. I should have stopped you."
"It's too late now;" I said gently, "your husband
doesn't have to know. What he doesn't know won't hurt
him, or you."
"Did I make you feel good?" I asked as I kissed her
again.
"God YES!" Margaret exclaimed. "I've never been fucked
like that before. When I saw your big, beautiful cock
I knew I had to feel it inside me."
"I was a little afraid at first," Margaret whispered.
"I wasn't sure if I could take it all. It felt so BIG
going up inside me that first time. I thought it would
never fit. But it didn't hurt." Margaret's hand
drifted down to caress my cock. "Then when you finally
had it all up inside me it felt wonderful."
Margaret's hand rolled my cock around on her thigh.
"I'm getting hot just thinking about it," she sighed.
"I wish we could do it again."
"We have a little time before I have to leave," I
said, kissing her passionately. "Maybe if you
encouraged it a little." I pushed Margaret's head down
toward my hardening cock.
Margaret hesitated and then slid slowly down on the
bed until her head was lying on my stomach. She took
my cock in her hand, stroking it up and down. I could
see the lust in her eyes as she looked at it. Then she
licked her lips. Her lips parted as she bent down and
slowly slid the head of my cock into her mouth.
She couldn't get much more than the head into her
mouth, but she kissed and licked the entire length of
my cock until it was slick and glistening. I wasn't
completely hard yet when I pulled Margaret up beside
me. She threw her naked body on top of me as our lips
met in a torrid kiss. Margaret was on fire, squirming
on top of me. My hands were squeezing the firm globes
of her ass and my legs were spreading her thighs
apart.
I began to flex my hips, thrusting my cock up between
her legs. The head of my cock smacked into her wet,
excited crotch and gouged at her swollen pussy lips.
My cock started to penetrate her and then bent and
slipped out. Margaret moaned in frustration, wiggling
her ass to try to catch my cock.
I thrust again and this time my cock ploughed up
between Margaret's legs. She squealed in pleasure as
the head of my cock pierced her and lodged in her hot
slippery hole. But I still wasn't fully erect and the
shaft bent instead of sliding up inside her.
"Fuck me," Margaret cried as I tried to get my cock
into her. My thrusts were getting more effective as my
cock got harder. The thick shaft started to slither up
inside Margaret's pussy. We were both pretty worked
up. By now my cock was half way into Margaret, but the
position was too awkward to get any further.
I pulled my cock out of Margaret. It was slick with
her hot juices and rigid with desire. I sat up,
kneeling on the bed. "I'm really ready to fuck you
now," I exclaimed, as my cock jerked up and down with
arousal, "turn over and get on your hands and knees.
Margaret rolled over and got up on her hands and
knees. She thrust her hot pussy back at me, teasing
with her excited sex like a bitch dog in heat.
"Do it," she moaned, "Fuck me!"
My hands grabbed her hips. Margaret's head was down on
her pillow, her ass sticking up in the air begging to
be fucked. I brought cock to her as she lifted her ass
to receive me. She shuttered as I mounted her from
behind and the broad, head of my cock nuzzled between
her slick pussy lips.
I pulled Margaret's hips back toward me as I thrust
forward. With one powerful thrust my cock glided all
the way up inside her.
"Yes," she cried out, "yes, that's what I want. Your
cock fills me up. I love it. Oh yes, it feels so big
and hard and good inside me!"
"Yessss!!!" Margaret groaned ecstatically as my huge
cock suddenly stuffed her tight, clutching pussy. Her
body shook as my hard muscular body slammed against
the soft globes of her ass. I moved backwards, my
thick, engorged cock sliding half way out of her
pussy. A glistening shaft of flesh extended from me to
the kneeling Margaret, impaling her. My hips thrust
down, driving rigid cock completely into her soft
body.
I stretched her hot pussy more than it had ever been
stretched before. She tried to squeeze her pussy
muscles as tightly as she could each time I slammed
into her.
I stabbed my engorged cock again and again into the
dark depths of her seeping pussy. Our fucking shook
the bed. The bed was banging against the wall in time
with the rhythmic smacking of my body against
Margaret's and the loud, wet sucking sound of my cock
plunging back and forth in her slippery pussy.
Margaret was sliding forward on the bed with each
driving thrust from my cock. Finally, I leaned forward
and grabbed her shoulders to keep her from being
pushed into the headboard. My cock was crammed
completely up inside her hot pussy as I covered her.
Margaret's fevered pussy was sticking up in the air,
grinding frantically against the root of my thick
cock. My hips were rolling and thrusting as I hammered
my cock into Margaret with short, powerful strokes.
She went crazy. She couldn't help herself. She pushed
back against me furiously trying to draw every inch of
my big cock up her pussy.
"I love it," she moaned. "I love it. I'm going to
come. I'm going to come! I'm going to come!
AghhhhhhhAGHGHGHGH!"
The tempo of our fucking was building to a climax when
Margaret shuttered in ecstasy and collapsed on the
bed.
I was left hanging as Margaret slid off my cock and
sprawled limply on the bed. I tried to slip my cock
back into clasping pussy, but could only get it about
part way in. Finally in frustration I pulled my cock
out of her pussy and thrust it up between the firm
cheeks of her upturned ass.
"NO! It's too big to go in there," Margaret shrieked
as I thrust downward. I backed off and slapped her on
the ass. Margaret moaned in pleasure/pain as I spanked
her. Her ass was thrusting up to be spanked when I
thrust downward again. Margaret squealed in pain and
pleasure as my rigid cock forced its way into the
tight opening of her ass.
"Oh God," Margaret moaned, "it's going in. I've never
been fucked like that! Yesss... do it," she cried.
"Fuck me in the ass."
I was laying on top of her as I rammed my cock up her
asshole. Slowly, irresistibly, the slick, throbbing
cock slithered up into her. Then my body was pressed
firmly against her fanny. My cock was buried full
length in her ass.
"Jesus," she cried. "Jesus, I love it. It's not like
what I expected. It feels so good. Jesus, it feels so
good. Oh fucking JesussaghhGH!"
I started to butt fuck her, my cock sliding in and out
of her tight ass. In moments she was screaming out her
pleasure.
"God," she groaned. "I'm coming again. You're making
me come. Oh God, I love it. I love your big cock. Oh
Jesus, it feels good. Oh JESUS!"
This time I joined her, pumping my cum deep into the
depths of her ass.
We lay on the bed for several minutes, still connected
by my cock jammed up her ass. A few minutes later I
looked over at the clock.
"I've got to run" I said, kissing Margaret. My flaccid
cock oozed out of her as I sat up. I went into the
bathroom to wash up.
"I'm sorry to run off like this," I said to Margaret,
and bent over and kissed her and then left.
***
Margaret and I fucked a couple of times after that.
There was never any love or emotional connection
between us, just sex. It seems that she decided to let
me fuck her the first time to get back at her husband
for having numerous affairs. She says I was only the
third person to fuck her (some boy on prom night being
the first and Dave, her husband, the second). It
wasn't long after the last time we fucked that she
requested a transfer to one of our satellite
operations.
Shortly after the transfer she began a long term
affair with the purchasing agent at Tug Valley, which
resulted in her getting pregnant by Ed and ended in
divorce from her husband Dave.
