CONFLICTED

This is so fucking crazy, she thought as she entered her empty house @ lunchtime..

with her co-worker.

It was a brief thought though, as it was followed with the realization she'd never been so..wet before. M

Things had started innocently enough with compliments/flirtation at the office, but I made the mistake of mentioning one day after a fight w my guy that sometimes I just want someone to take me, fill me and control me..that I genuinely need to give myself..surrender to some one, and have them handle business.

No sooner had I mentioned this my new 'friend' was obviously swollen as his thin slacks were no match for what must be an angry, thick cock and verile, swollen balls.

When he asked me to lunch, we both grinned, albeit slightly, both knowing what would be served..

So here we are..headed towards my bedroom, which did I mention is crazy?

There's no doubt in my mind, that not only am I going to have sex with my co worker in the bed I share w my lover, but I'm going to milk his nuts and carry his seed.

There's no pretense at this point, and it's lovely. He's here to fuck me and we share that knowledge.

He's eager..hungry even, and just..capable. This she knew from moment they had met..

And now he's behind me, guiding me in the most definite way I've known.

Two fist ahold of my jeans..he fucking rips them..this man..is going to take me.. the denim roughly burns my thighs as they're taken down to my knees..along with my filthy panties omg..this is wrong..

Bent over..the bed I share with my lover, my life..im wet..hungry ..in a few words; I need cock. I need to be filled, stretched, used, defiled..I love my man, its complicated..but now...isnt.

I can hear that familiar sound of a man's zipper descending swiftly.. You know..the one You hear right before..the frantic yet controlled process of unleashing a horny cock for a nasty hungry wet cunt.

Suddenly I'm ripped into conscious reality as my 'captor' fills his fist with most of my hair and pulls my head up in an act of dominance..inadvertently positioning my line of sight with the picture of my man, me, and his family hung on our bedroom wall..

Fuck..This is the dirtiest darkest thing I've ever done, and I'm loving ever second of it..

Omg we have to hurry..he holds my head firmly, and I've yet to see my coworkers cock mind You..and then it's fucking done..

With the same lack of pretense shown throughout this sudden and brief 'relationship' between me and my co worker, I'm split..invaded...full..omg and..hurting even..and it's delicious.

I'm his..if but for this moment...

And then all hell breaks loose..as I see my love approaching the house through a window. What the FUCK is he doing here as he was scheduled out of town?!?

Never been so conflicted, but I'm resolute to end this before he's confronted with this huge cock inside his woman..his lady.

The scene must be so..obscene..animalisic. This cannot happen. No. He CANT see me this way..

I tell him to get the fuck off of me, that my husband's home, but he's having none of it..im filled, stretched..jesus christ my cervix is milking the tip of this cock..

Hes fucking me now..forcefully..he won't stop as I can but grunt my panic and dissaproval..i can feel every ridge..hes pulsing..his heavy nuts are teasing my fucking clit with every dominant thrust..I'm getting fucked, and to be honest, this is exactly what I wanted..

And I was literally taking it. Divinely shameful..

I can hear my husband, through the front door and calling my name, but I can't respond of course..im being used and the lust would resonate in my inflection.

He must hear us..the smacking of my ass against the crotch of my work treat..fuck fuck fuck fuck

I can hear him..his steps up the stairs and down the hall.. in sync with the rythym of this dirty fucking pounding I'm taking..

Im helpless, frantic, and also.. never felt so erotic before..so..conflicted.

I want him to see me. I want him to see..this.