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I laid there for a few minutes, my eyes closed, and let my mind drift. I never intended to fall asleep, but the couch was so comfortable. I felt a bit naughty. I was alone in the office, the door was closed, and one thing led to another. I felt my hand reach down to my legs, and slowly inched the hem of my sun dress higher up my legs. I intended to adjust my skirt so the stranger would get a rush seeing a little of my thighs when he returned. You know, just a little tease. Nothing serious. I was still thinking of the fucking I had waiting for me at home. My thoughts were on Patrick's hard cock, how good it would feel when he let me have it, have it in my mouth, in my pussy, maybe even in my ass!
I should tell you something about Patrick. He's a very smart man, and very aggressive. He takes what he wants, when he wants it, and that includes me! Many a time, he's fucked me in a parking lot outside a restaurant, just after dinner, or if he's in a particularly aggressive mood, sometimes he'll make me suck him in a semi-private place. He doesn't care who may see us. After all, he's told me plenty of times, I belong to him, and he'll take me and use me whenever he wants and he means it! I've sucked him off in elevators, in rest rooms, in movies and even in the reception room of a church during my sister's wedding. He is very proud of my firm body, and takes special pride in showing off my breasts to men he doesn't know. For that matter, he sometimes orders me to fuck or suck a stranger just so he can watch me do it. I am a good wife, however, and when he orders me to do something sexual with a man we've just met, I do it immediately.
Most of the time. Once, when we were shooting pool in a very fancy club in Vegas, he bet a man $500 against a blow job from me that I could beat the guy in a game of pool. I didn't like the idea of him using my mouth for a bet, and when the game was over, and I lost, I told him if he wanted the guy sucked, to suck him himself! Big mistake. Before the night was over, I had not only sucked off the winning pool player, but had been fucked on the pool table by at least ten guys who were also there.
They raped me, of course, but what could I do? I mean, there were so many of them, and my husband had given them permission! All I could do was lay back and take in all the hard cocks in the room. They used me like a whore, fucking my pussy while others fucked my mouth. One of them slipped out of my cunt, and into my ass hole. You can imagine how unhappy I was to be ass fucked in a bar, on a pool table, and by men whose name I didn't even know!
But that was what I got for talking back to my husband. These days, if he told me to suck off the Pope, I'd do it without question! But back to the problem at hand. While I was thinking about all the ways Patrick would use me that night when I got home, I started to get hotter and wetter. As I lay in the semi- darkness of the shoe store's back room, my hands finally found my naked cunt.
I should tell you something about Patrick. He's a very smart man, and very aggressive. He takes what he wants, when he wants it, and that includes me! Many a time, he's fucked me in a parking lot outside a restaurant, just after dinner, or if he's in a particularly aggressive mood, sometimes he'll make me suck him in a semi-private place. He doesn't care who may see us. After all, he's told me plenty of times, I belong to him, and he'll take me and use me whenever he wants and he means it! I've sucked him off in elevators, in rest rooms, in movies and even in the reception room of a church during my sister's wedding. He is very proud of my firm body, and takes special pride in showing off my breasts to men he doesn't know. For that matter, he sometimes orders me to fuck or suck a stranger just so he can watch me do it. I am a good wife, however, and when he orders me to do something sexual with a man we've just met, I do it immediately.
Most of the time. Once, when we were shooting pool in a very fancy club in Vegas, he bet a man $500 against a blow job from me that I could beat the guy in a game of pool. I didn't like the idea of him using my mouth for a bet, and when the game was over, and I lost, I told him if he wanted the guy sucked, to suck him himself! Big mistake. Before the night was over, I had not only sucked off the winning pool player, but had been fucked on the pool table by at least ten guys who were also there.
They raped me, of course, but what could I do? I mean, there were so many of them, and my husband had given them permission! All I could do was lay back and take in all the hard cocks in the room. They used me like a whore, fucking my pussy while others fucked my mouth. One of them slipped out of my cunt, and into my ass hole. You can imagine how unhappy I was to be ass fucked in a bar, on a pool table, and by men whose name I didn't even know!
But that was what I got for talking back to my husband. These days, if he told me to suck off the Pope, I'd do it without question! But back to the problem at hand. While I was thinking about all the ways Patrick would use me that night when I got home, I started to get hotter and wetter. As I lay in the semi- darkness of the shoe store's back room, my hands finally found my naked cunt.
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