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Home Improvement

By: drcd



Tim "the toolman" Taylor and his wife Jill had a normal married life. Jill was satisfied with Tim in spite of Tim spending more time with this tools rather than with Jill. Her three sons were growing up into strapping young men. Brad and Randy were already on their way to college and Mark, the youngest son, also not much behind his brothers. 

Jill noticed that Mark seemed to grow more quiet and reserved as he grew up. Mark in fact was easily the tallest person in the family. Although he was not as well built as his brothers he was easily taller than them. Jill seemed to be puzzled by Mark’s silence and decided she would have to have a one on one talk with him. 

Tim had gone out for his daily shoot at the studios and wouldn’t be back till dinner time. Brad and Randy had gone for a football match. Mark was in his room as usual. Jill decided to have a talk with him. 

Jill knocked on the door "Mark, are you there?" 

Mark replies "Yes mom just a sec."

Jill walks into the room and finds Mark in his jockey shorts and t shirt, trying to hide something on his computer screen. "What is it Mark?" Jill asks and pushes Mark aside to see what is on the screen. 

The screen is filled with nude pictures of ladies and one thing in particular was striking that there were all ladies in their mid thirties to be frank. Jill decided to take a mature approach and have a talk with Mark at this moment it self. 

She sat on his bed. Mark was standing in front of her with a guilty look on his face. Jill noticed that penis outline was clearly being seen through the jockey shorts and it was the biggest she ever saw. She turned her face away and looked him in the face and said " Mark, don’t feel guilty. It’s normal of a growing boy to have such urges. We can talk about it if you want. " 

Mark looked up to his mom and said "Ok ." 

Jill asked "Is it by chance or were you looking at middle aged ladies nude?" 

Mark replied "No, I searched for middle aged ladies pics only" 

Jill asked "Why? Don’t young girls ……hmmmm nude pics turn … you on " 

Mark replied "No ," still looking down. 

Jill was puzzled " Why? I don’t seem to under stand your choice " 

For the first time Mark looked at her directly and said " I try to visualize you in these pics " 

Jill was annoyed and puzzled. She didn’t know want to say. At the same time she noticed that Mark was getting hard talking to her. She wanted to storm out of the room but something made her sit tight. 

Jill said " What? How dare you?" 

Mark said " You are one of the most beautifull ladies I ever saw mom and only thoughts of you turn me on. " 

He didn’t seem to be feel bad or guilty. Jill decided not to stay anymore. 

She stood up and started walking out of the room. Mark caught her by her arm and turned her towards himself. He had a funny look in his eyes. He put his other arm around Jill’s waist and kissed her on her lips. Jill seemed to lose all her efforts at resistance. 

She responded to his kisses and kissed back with equal intensity. Mark pulled her long skirt up. He got it till around her hips. Pulled her top apart. Her big juicy tits were seen through her filmsy silk bra. Mark didn’t remove the bra. Mark took then one by one in his hands. He kneaded them like dough, pressing her nipples between his fingers. Jill felt wet. 

Mark came closer to Jill and pushed his hips into Jill’s. Jill spread her legs a bit to receive Mark. Mark started moving his hips. Jill responded. Mark started screwing his mom through her panties without even removing his shorts. Jill never felt so much excitement. She was wet, very wet. They started moving faster and faster. Jill’s juices made her panties wet. Mark knew this and didn’t let up. He made Jill cum . It was a long one and with a lot of intensity. Jill never had such a big orgasm. 

Jill lost all her inhibitions now. She got down on her knees and pulled Mark’s shorts down. His penis immediately sprung up. Jill took it in her hands. 

Jill asked " Is this how you wanted it to happened?," giving a long lick to his dick held firmly in her grasp. Mark could hardly talk replied " Yes . "

Jill took the entire penis in one go into her mouth and sucked on it as a small girl would have on a candy stick. She took licked at it giving special attention to his tip and gave it a good licking. Mark was close to cumming so pulled his mom’s face closer. Jill understood this. So started giving long sucks. Soon Mark came and it was a thick long one which Jill easily sucked out. " It is sort of sweet ," Jill thought. 

Both Jill and Mark were exhausted. Both kissed each other once more and sat down next to each other. Jill thought " I wonder how big Randy and Brad are and how they taste. . . " 

The End?

Home Improvements



Inspired by 'a friend'. Thanks to her. Also thanks to JQ Hack for the edits and suggestions.

I wasn't sure which category to put this story in. Be warned, there is an anal sex scene in the following, so if that isn't to your taste, please don't read it.

If you read and enjoy it then please vote. In fact, even if you don't enjoy it, vote just the same. I'm happy to receive negative comments via email, as long as they're constructive. 'Your story is crap' doesn't help with future writing one iota, so please back up your points.

Enjoy (I hope)

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Marisa woke early and smiled to herself as she felt the light fingers of excitement in her tummy. Today was the day. The weather was perfect, another hot summer's morning, and the promise of longed for physical satisfaction lingered on the horizon. Marisa lay on top of the cover, the heat of the morning only accentuating her longed for physical satisfaction. She stretched her limbs and then allowed herself the sensuous luxury of running the tips of her fingers and palms of her hands over the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Marisa let her thoughts drift as she spread her legs and split the thick folds of her labia with her middle finger. She was a very horny lady, and wasn't being fulfilled by her distracted husband. It was this lack of physical love that had led Marisa to hatch her little plot. If her husband wouldn't, or couldn't, give her what she craved in bed, then she'd find someone who could. In this case that someone wasn't one guy. Oh no, Marisa had bigger plans. She was going to be a very bad girl; she was gong to have two. 

Thoughts and visions of the two men who had been contracted to lay the decking in her garden sprung into Marisa's mind. Her detailed imaginings of how they would react to her plan, hopefully that very afternoon, caused her nipples to pucker and stiffen with arousal. Her clit hardened and lightly pulsed, and Marisa felt the juices of her heightening lust begin to oil the inside of her cunt. She had a plan to seduce the two men, a very simple, unsubtle plan. A plan that relied purely upon the men reacting to their base instincts, and a plan that Marisa was confident she could pull off.

As she let her mind explore the possibilities of the afternoon, Marisa gently smoothed the moistened tip of her finger around and around her clit. She closed her eyes and groaned with the sheer decadent pleasure as her charged clitoris sent bursts of excitement to her pleasure centres. Marisa's sexual arousal was soon heightened by her use of her other hand to gently squeeze first one firm, round breast, and then the other. She teased her nipples and increased the tempo of her frigging between her thighs.

Marisa's inevitable climax glowed brightly, centred on her burning sex before the heat spread through her body and out to her limbs. She groaned loudly and squeezed her legs together tightly as she rolled onto her side to curl into a foetal position, her hand trapped between her smooth, velvet thighs, and with two probing fingers teasing the spongy walls of her passage. Her hips bucked frantically back and forth as she came until finally, Marisa relaxed and straightened her legs to release her fingers from the warm embrace of her gooey opening.

She sighed with satisfaction, but knew that it was merely a temporary respite from the constant itch between her legs. Masturbation was one thing, but Marisa had always needed the release that she could only find through penetrative sex. She had enjoyed female attention since college, and as much as she loved to climax on another woman's fingers and tongue, she still desired the incomparable sensation of a man's penis deep in her belly. She adored the scent and taste of an aroused member, and found that no matter how often she substituted a real cock with a dildo or vibrator, the relief she felt after orgasm was short lived in comparison. She wasn't nymphomaniac by any stretch of the imagination, but simply adored the physical aspect of fucking.

Marisa loved to surrender herself to a man. She adored opening her legs for a new lover and to feel the strangeness of a first lick on her clit, just as she loved to see the power she could wield over a man as she looked into his eyes and took him deep into her body. 

Marisa was dozing peacefully, somewhere in that dreamy twilight world on the cusp of sleep when she heard the muffled sound of vehicle tyres crunching over the gravelled driveway at the side of the house. Car doors slammed and shortly afterwards she heard male voices in the backyard. At last, the two workmen had arrived to finish the decking. 

Marisa threw back the cover and began her preparations for seduction by taking an invigorating hot shower. She had taken care to shave her pubic bush the day before, and her legs and underarms, as well as her plump vulva, were smooth to the touch. Marisa used cream on her legs, arms and body before she pulled the short, denim skirt she'd selected up over her broad hips. She scooped her firm, round breasts into a bra, and pulled a tight, pink tee shirt over her head. Finally, because she loved the way her legs and calves looked when her leg muscles were under tension, Marisa strapped a pair of platform sandals round her ankles. 

Marisa was very pleased with the sexy woman she saw reflected back at her when she the turned to examine the view in the mirror. Not bad for forty-one, she thought to herself as she examined her smooth, golden brown legs and arms critically. She posed provocatively and blew a kiss to her reflection. She couldn't resist running the palms of her hands over the mounds of her breasts, and then giggled when she cupped the globes in her hands, and the visible upper slopes of her breasts wobbled sexily.

After applying some light makeup and quickly teasing her shortish, light brown hair through with a brush she was ready. Marisa left the bedroom, her stomach still fluttered with anticipation, and she walked with apparent calm onto the decking where the men were just finishing off. 

The sound of Marisa's sandals on the wooden decking made the men look up from their work. 'Hi boys,' she said brightly when she had there attention. 'Nearly done?'

'Morning Mrs Conrad,' the older of the two men replied as his eyes swept quickly up and down Marisa's body. 'Yep, nearly finished, should be about half an hour or so.'

'That's great Rick,' Marisa said in response, and she smiled slyly when she noticed Rick's quick appraisal of her figure. 'Hello Mark,' she continued, emphasising her greeting to the younger of the two men.

'Uh... yeah, sorry... hi, Mrs Conrad,' said the young man. Mark was unsure how to behave around Marisa. As is often the case with young men, the close proximity of an older, more experienced woman, disturbed him. He found that he became tongue tied and apprehensive as a result of her aura of sexuality, and could never find anything appropriate to say. His awkwardness caused him to go slightly pink with embarrassment, which was noticed by both his colleague and Marisa.

'What's the matter Mark? You're not scared of me are you?' Marisa moistened her upper lip with the pink tip of her tongue, and her eyes shone as she teased him.

Mark's colour turned a darker red as he blushed to the roots of his blonde, short-cropped hair, and Rick laughed at the younger man's discomfort.

'I don't think he's scared of you Mrs Conrad,' Rick chuckled. 'You'd be surprised if you knew about Mark.'

'Shut up will you,' Mark said sharply.

Marisa looked levelly at Mark and cocked her head to one side. 'Know what?' she smiled.

'Let's just say he's blessed,' Rick said, and looked Marisa straight in the eye.

Things were going better than Marisa could possibly have hoped. It appeared that Rick was on her wave length entirely, he seemed quite experienced at flirting and was now probably gauging Marisa's reaction to his hint at Mark's endowment.

'Well, well,' Marisa murmured and winked at Mark. 'Very interesting.' Then, to save Mark any further discomfort she added, 'Would you boys like a drink?'

'That'd be great,' Rick replied, 'What do you say Mark?'

'Yeah, sure, it's been warm enough, I could go for a drink no problem.' Mark had recovered from his earlier embarrassment and appeared to have found his voice. 'What did you tell her that for?' Mark hissed at Rick when Marisa had disappeared back into the house.

Rick smiled at his colleague. 'She's dying to get fucked,' he said crudely. 'I can tell, I've seen enough lonely housewives in my time,' he added knowingly. 'How old is she? 40? Husband away a lot - she's not getting any...' He paused and then continued. 'That hot little number is desperate for cock, I'm telling you. I used to see her sort all the time back in England, bored, lonely and dying to fuck.'

'Fuck off, you're full of shit.' Mark laughed and began to collect the tools ready to put back in the truck.

Shortly afterwards Marisa came back out onto the decking with three bottles of beer. 'Could you get the patio set out please boys?' she asked, 'Then we can have a nice little drink together. A sort of "thank you" for all the work you've put in,' she added.

The two men lifted the table and chairs and placed them on the decking under Marisa's instruction, and very soon afterwards the three were sat enjoying the ice cold beer and the warm sun.

Marisa stretched her already tanned legs out in front of her and let her denim skirt ride up along her thighs a little. She looked through the dark lenses of her sunglasses and saw both men take a lingering look at her legs.

'So, your husband away then?' Rick asked Marisa directly after he'd taken a long swig of his beer.

'Yes,' replied Marisa. 'He's away a lot, works hard... you know how it is.'

'Oh yes indeed,' Rick responded cheekily, 'I know how it is alright.' He grinned at Marisa confidently and took another sip from the bottle.

Marisa's clit throbbed with her arousal at the ever-increasing sexual tension in the air. Her stomach slewed with excitement, and she knew that the moment had arrived for her to move up a gear. Rick was making it obvious to her that he was more than happy to play along, but she wasn't too certain about the delicious Mark.

'I can't wait to sunbathe on he new decking,' Marisa said. She looked directly at Rick when she spoke since she was sure he would respond exactly how she wanted him to.

'Don't let us stop you,' he replied right on cue.

Marisa paused for effect, outwardly cool, but with her heart hammering in her chest. 'I usually go nude,' she responded.

Rick just grinned, and Mark sat in silence. Marisa stood up and collected the now empty beer bottles. 

'Another drink guys?' she asked.

'Well,' Rick replied, 'we have another job to take a look at, but I guess another drink would be ok.' He looked at his younger friend, 'What do you think, Mark?'

Mark shrugged his shoulders. 'I guess,' he said, 'you're the boss.'

Marisa walked into the kitchen and pulled three more bottles from the fridge. She lifted the tops off the bottles and placed them down on a table. She pulled her tee shirt over her head and then wriggled free of the denim skirt. Naked except for the sandals, Marisa picked up the bottles and strode out onto the decking.

'Here's the beer boys,' she said brightly as she placed the bottles down on the patio table. 

Marisa's limbs trembled with trepidation and excitement, as she stood naked in front of the two men. She had never before revealed herself so blatantly, and such audacity was out of character completely. . Marisa's desire for sexual fulfilment drove her to such overt exhibitionism.

'Fuckin' hell,' whispered Rick when he saw Marisa in all her naked glory. He ignored the beer completely as his eyes roved all over Marisa's golden body and he drank in every curve thirstily.

'Is that good?' Marisa asked. 'Is that a good "fucking hell" or a bad one?' she clarified.

Rick gulped, his eyes almost hanging by their stalks at the sight in front of him. 'Oh, it's good,' he whispered, 'very, very good, I can assure you.'

'What about you, Mark?' Marisa questioned the younger man.

Mark remained silent, but Marisa could see that her nudity was having a positive effect upon him. The earlier reference to his endowment appeared to be not just an idle boast, as the tenting at the front of his shorts was showing. Marisa moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue before performing a slow pirouette and showing her tight buttocks to her silent audience.

'Why don't you boys get a little sun as well?' Marisa asked, 'I feel a little awkward here; just me naked.'

Predictably, it was Rick who responded to Marisa's suggestion. He stood and pulled his tee shirt over his head, and then, in one movement, pulled his shorts and boxer shorts down simultaneously. He stepped out of his clothing, leaving it in a forgotten pile. Marisa surveyed Rick's sudden nakedness. He was slim and appeared fit for his forty-one years. Although Marisa knew that Mark was well endowed, Rick's cock looked thick in girth, and even in its present semi aroused state, she could tell that it would be long enough and thick enough to give her pleasure.

After kicking off his work boots, Rick went to Marisa and pressed the length of his body against her. His cock stiffened further, until his fully erect length was pressed against the crease of Marisa's ass.

'Mmm,' the woman moaned, 'push that fat cock against me baby. God, it feels as stiff as a board.' She turned to face Rick and took his shaft in hand. Marisa squeezed Rick's thickness and slowly moved her fist up and down the length of his iron hard penis. 

'Yeah, baby,' Rick groaned. 'That feels so good, stroke me... yeah; stroke my cock.' 

Marisa grinned wickedly as she manipulated Rick, her eyes were slitted, and she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. 'I want to suck you,' she whispered into Rick's ear, before Marisa squatted down on her haunches to fulfil her wish.

'Oh, God,' Rick sighed as Marisa's lips came into contact with the big dome of his cock head. He felt Marisa's tongue wiggling against the underside of his shaft as she sucked at him. Her hand cupped his hanging balls and lightly massaged the crinkly skin.

Marisa popped Rick's cock from her mouth and looked up at him as she moved to a kneeling position. 'I love sucking cock,' she said. 'I fucking love it.' She used the now slippery helmet of Rick's penis to smear his pre cum over her cheeks, which left a wet stain on her pretty features. 'Gawd, I just adore being a slut,' she whispered. 'Come on, use me as your slut.' Marisa looked across to Mark, who was still sitting, observing the action quietly and not quiet believing his eyes. 'Come on baby, let me see your fat cock too,' Marisa said before she took Rick's cock into her mouth again.

'Hurry up Mark,' Rick hissed through gritted teeth. 'Let the lady see what a man you are.'

Mark stood up and shrugged his shoulders. 'Fuck it,' he said. 'Why not?' He pulled his tee shirt off, which was followed quickly by his shorts. He was soon naked and could see Marisa eyeing his large dick whilst she sucked vigorously at Rick.

Mark's cock hung heavily in front of his body, thick, long and gnarled. Marisa once again let Rick's member plop from her mouth. 'Fucking hell,' she said quietly. 'That's sure one big cock, I can't wait to get my lips around it.' Marisa pumped at Rick with her fist and the man groaned loudly.

'Fuck, baby. Pump me, go on pump my cock,' his voice broke as his climax approached.

Marisa pumped at Rick's cock with one hand, and stretched her other arm out towards Mark's big cock. She wriggled her fingers at Mark and said, 'Come here baby, bring that huge penis close to me, I want to taste it.' No sooner had she uttered those words in her throaty voice than the first splash of Rick's semen splashed hotly onto her exposed cheek. 'Oh God!' she cried in surprise as the thick goo spattered against her skin. She turned her face back towards Rick's spitting dick, and was instantly rewarded by another gout of his spunk spraying against her face. 'Yes, baby,' she sighed as the gobs of viscous gloop clung to her face, 'cum on me, fuck yeah! Onto my face you dirty fucking bastard.'

Several more jets of semen arced from Rick's shaft. Marisa caught some of the stuff on her tongue and swallowed quickly. 'Oh, shit, oh fuck,' groaned Rick. 'Sorry babe,' he apologised, 'sorry to come so soon... but... fuck...'

His voice tapered off and he slouched forward slightly. His cock leaked its final oozing drops and Marisa used her index finger to scoop some of his seed from her spattered cheeks into her mouth. 'Yummy,' she sighed as she licked her finger clean. 'I love it when men cum for me. I love to taste the hot stuff.'

Rick slumped down in his seat and watched as Mark waved his big cock at Marisa. She grinned at Mark and stood. She stretched her legs having been knelt on the decking for so long, and she bent to kiss Rick on the mouth. Marisa pushed her tongue into Rick's mouth and he could taste his own cum on the lady's wriggling, insistent tongue. 'You dirty bastard,' she grinned at Rick. 'Not many men will kiss after they've cum in a woman's mouth.'

'Yeah, well...' Rick smiled up at Marisa. 'You're right, I am a dirty bastard.'

Marisa laughed and turned to face Mark. 'Wow,' she smiled in appreciation and took hold of the thick cock shaft that was jutting hugely from Mark's muscular body. 'Look at this beauty.' She manipulated the young guy's hard member, her fingers barely touching as she held his thickness in her fist.

'This is a big cock,' Marisa said quietly when Mark's penis reached its full, intimidating size.

'Why don't you suck it baby,' Rick suggested as he stood up. 'And while your doing that, I'll lick your pussy.'

Marisa, precariously, lay across the garden table and opened her smooth skinned legs as wide as she could. At the same time Mark moved to her head and offered his cock to her, and Rick knelt between her legs so that his face was close to Marisa's plump lipped vulva.

Marisa opened her mouth wide and Mark fed the head of his cock between her lips. Her lips stretched tightly around the circumference of Mark's large dome as she wriggled her lively tongue against the underside of the big cock. A stifled moan rose from Marisa's throat, unable to escape due to the large length of cock meat that she was attempting to suck. Rick had dabbed the tip of his tongue against Marisa's excited clit, and was now probing gently at the gooey opening of her cunt.

As Mark's excitement grew he began to fuck at Marisa's mouth. His buttocks clenched convulsively, and he pushed more of his fat wad at the woman. Marisa's lips stretched almost impossibly with the effort of taking that monster cock into her mouth. She had to hold onto the stalk so that Mark couldn't force too much of his manhood into her face if he grew too aroused.

The muffled moans and groans from Marisa grew more urgent sounding as Rick licked at her clit. He was using his index finger to massage the inside of Marisa's body, and was rimming the outside edge of Marisa's now oozing opening alternately.

Marisa's own broad, feminine hips began to lift from the wooden table and jerk convulsively. 'Come on Mrs Conrad,' Rick urged. 'I want you to come for me.' He lapped at Marisa again and then continued, 'you pretend to be so high and mighty. Here... in your big house.' He slurped at Marisa again. 'But really... you're just a slut.' He fingered Marisa's cunt with two fingers now and went on. 'Look at you. Naked. Outdoors. My friend's cock in your mouth, my spunk drying on your face, and you're just about to cum on my fingers and face.' Rick slid his juicy fingers into Marisa's cunt as she dribbled her juices liberally onto his hand. Her slick wetness was oozing down the crack of her ass as Marisa's excitement trickled from her.




Home Improvements



Rick finished his obscene monologue and turned his attention back to Marisa's buzzing clitoris. He stretched her cunt with his fingers as he tongued at the stiff nub of flesh that nestled normally shyly in the folds of her sweet tasting labia. The stifled moaning became more intense, and turned into an almost animal grunting as Marisa's climax tingled outwards from the centre of her sex. 

She pushed Mark away from her face as the wave of her climax broke, and a huge rush of air burst from her lungs. Harsh, guttural sounds burst thickly from her throat as Marisa surrendered to the force of her orgasm. Rick was forced to hold onto the table tightly when Marisa's juddering and shuddering threatened to collapse it.

'Fuck! Oh, fuck,' she shouted. 'I'm fucking cumming. Oh yes, I'm cumming. God, I love sex.'

Marisa reached up and squeezed her tight breasts with both hands as she came. She tweaked at her protruding nipples roughly, and screwed her pretty face up as she savoured the sweetness of the electricity that surged from her throbbing clit to her teats.

'Inside,' Marisa panted breathlessly when her climax was finally spent. 'Let's go inside. I need to be fucked now, and I want it in comfort.'

Marisa clambered from the table and walked across the new decking into the kitchen. The men watched her firm buttocks swaying provocatively as Marisa's hips swung from side to side as she walked.

'Come on mate,' Rick said to his friend. 'I think you'd better stuff that randy bitch with that fire hose of yours.' He grinned and continued, 'then, I think I'm going to have to fuck her too.'

The two men followed Marisa into the house. She was waiting for them, framed in the doorway that led from the kitchen to the living room. 'This is a little more comfortable,' he said in a low voice. Marisa was framed in the doorway, and appeared to be a complete work of art as Rick studied her curvaceous figure in silhouette. Marisa turned and moved further into the room, and the men quickly followed.

Mark moved close to Marisa and knelt between her spread thighs as she reclined on the sofa. 'Mmmm,' Marisa murmured approvingly. 'I want you to fuck me with that nice, big, juicy cock.'

Mark smiled down at the supine woman and pushed the bulbous dome of his cock head against her vulva. Marisa swallowed several times when she felt the blunt head pushing against her sex. Then, as Mark increased the pressure against her labia, Marisa felt him slowly begin to invade her body. The large cock split her labia and began to stretch the opening of Marisa's pussy relentlessly.

'Oh. My. God,' she groaned as Mark fed his cock into her cunt, inch by sweet inch.

Marisa lifted herself up from the cushions so that she could observe along the length of her body. She watched with slight disbelief as her body almost reluctantly accepted the invader. Mark held himself above Marisa, the big muscles in his arms flexing as he held his weight up from her beautiful torso. 

'Tight...' Mark grunted, 'she's so tight around me...'

Finally Mark was fully embedded, his entire length inside Marisa. He held himself still for long moments to allow the woman to get used to the massive cock that she was accommodating. Marisa looked up at Mark from the submissive position below him, and reached up to his head with both hands. She clasped her palms against Mark's cheeks and gently pulled his face towards hers. The couple kissed softly, almost tenderly, with Marisa's tongue working slowly against Mark's own.

As the kiss lengthened Marisa began to move her hips below Mark, slowly fucking against his erection. The sensation of Marisa's movements, and her gripping internal muscles caused Mark to break the long kiss, and to groan heavily.

'Shit,' he groaned, eyes closed tightly. 'That feels so good Mrs Conrad.'

'Yeah, baby,' Marisa whispered up at her lover. 'It feels divine for me too.'

Mark began to increase the tempo of his thrusting, and pulled his cock further from Marisa's clinging labia at each stroke. Very soon he was pulling almost the entire length of his penis out of Marisa, and then ploughing back into her greedy, cock hungry cunt.

'Mmm,' Marisa said as Mark went through the gears. 'Come on lover, fuck me, pound me with that big fucking dick. I want you to stuff with me with it... fuck me hard. Come on, punish my cunt.'

'Oh, God, that's such dirty talk,' Mark hissed through gritted teeth. 'You'll make me shoot, Mrs Conrad,' he continued, the veins in his throat stuck out starkly along his neck with the effort of fucking the experienced woman.

'Not yet lover,' Marisa cooed. 'I want to come on your big cock first.' Marisa pushed her hips forward to meet Mark's ever-increasing thrusts. 'I want you to cum inside me when you do come though, ok?'

'Inside you? But...' Mark started to say, but was cut short by Marisa.

'Don't worry honey,' she said. 'I'm safe, so you can fill me with that lovely cream.'

As he watched the couple on the sofa, Rick was using his hand to revive his cock. He was having great success at his endeavours, and sported another erection, which he fully intended to put to good use as soon as Marisa had milked Mark.

Marisa used her fingers to manipulate her tingling clit, and felt the surge of her climax begin to rush along her limbs as she rubbed at her stiff little man. Mark was now pounding into her vigorously, his big cock now easily accommodated by Marisa's slick, well lubricated vagina. As she fingered herself to her orgasm with one hand, Marisa squeezed her tight breasts with the other. She groped at herself, alternating her attention from one breast to the other; her nipples were elongated, and the thick rubbery teats betrayed Marisa's excitement.

Suddenly Mark grunted like a wounded beast, his body tensed and he pushed the full length of his cock deep into Marisa's body. 'Oh, fuck...' he managed to say before his senses were overcome by the exquisite sensation of his semen spurting from the eye of his penis. He bit into his lower lip, an unconscious action since his mind was focussed entirely upon the sweet agony of his climax.

'Oh, YES!' Marisa shouted. 'I can feel it, I can feel it pumping inside me.' Marisa now used both hands to squeeze her breasts, and her own orgasm began to pulse hotly through her body. The tingling in her clit, which connected to the aching pulse of her breasts exploded, which caused the woman to writhe and shiver uncontrollably. Marisa groaned and panted loudly as she came, and her internal muscles clamped even more tightly around the thick girth of Mark's pumping cock.

As his ejaculate spurted deep into Marisa's body, Mark felt as though his seed was being vacuumed from his very core. His climax appeared to last an age, and on a far away level of his mind he hoped it would never end. The sensation of his orgasm was exquisite beyond description, and Mark knew that he was in danger of becoming addicted to his new lover.

'Fuck... Mrs Conrad...' he stuttered, unable to find the power with which to speak. 'It's so... so good. No girl has ever...' Mark fell against Marisa, as she lay impaled by his large cock, unable to move freely below him.

Marisa wrapped her legs around Mark's back as she held him close against her body. 'It's ok, baby,' she whispered into his ear tenderly. 'That was a gorgeous cum for me too. That big cock of yours – divine when I felt it throbbing – I felt your cum spurting against my insides. God, that made me come, really sent me over the edge.' Marisa lifted Mark's face and pressed her mouth to his before she continued. 'Now,' she said, all business after her brief moment of fragility, 'I think Ricky boy is eager to play again.'

Mark turned and saw that Marisa was speaking the truth; Rick was standing by eagerly, with his cock returned to full glory. He lifted himself from the supine Marisa, and pulled his still semi erect cock from her cunt. His penis was slimy with goo, and as he stood up fully, drops of his cum oozed thickly from the eye of his cock.

Marisa felt between her legs, and a new surge of lust coursed along her veins when she felt the impossibly slick wetness of her sex. Her own copious outpouring of desire was superseded by Mark's volume of thick, gooey spunk, which was now dribbling from Marisa's distended opening. 'You pumped a gallon of jizz into me, you dirty bastard,' Marisa grinned up at Mark. 'It feels so slippery down there, oh God, I love it.' Marisa pushed two fingers inside herself with an obscene squelching noise as she displaced Mark's semen. The fingers were slimy with goo when Marisa pulled them from her sex, and she laughed delightedly when she saw the mess. 

'Come on, bitch,' Rick said impatiently as Marisa enjoyed herself. 'I want to give you some more cream too.'

Marisa looked at Rick and smiled. 'Ooh, you impatient man.' She stood up and faced him. 'You're so horny you can't wait, huh?' 

Without replying, Rick took hold of Marisa and turned her so that she was facing away from him. He pushed Marisa to the sofa, and Marisa knelt on the cushions. She knew instantly what Rick expected of her, and she played along perfectly. She knelt on the sofa and held onto the backrest with both hands. She pushed her hips back towards Rick, and lifted her ass high at the same time.

Rick growled when he saw Marisa's invitation, and he used his thumbs against Marisa's round buttocks to part the globes of her tanned behind. The action had the dual effect of exposing the tight, puckered rosebud of Marisa's anus, as well as causing her sticky labia to peel apart as though they were the damp pages of a book. Mark's cum trickled thickly from the pink opening, and Rick could see Marisa's thighs were slick with juice. Keeping Marisa's bum cheeks held apart, Rick dipped his face down and dabbed the opening of Marisa's ass with the tip of his tongue.

'Mm,' Marisa moaned when she felt the heat of Rick's wet tongue against her intimate hole. 'You filthy, filthy, depraved bastard.' 

Rick probed deeper when he heard Marisa's husky whisper, and at the same time he felt for the stiff nub of her clit with one hand as he used the remaining hand to hold Marisa's ass open for his tongue. He rubbed gently at Marisa's hypersensitive clit for a few moments, and then pushed two fingers into the sticky opening of her vagina. 

Rick's fingers squelched wetly just as Marisa's had done previously, and as he gently massaged the spongy walls of Marisa's cunt, she groaned loudly. 'My ass... my cunt... my clit... Oh, God, I'm so confused. It's all just too good.'

Rick ceased his attention upon Marisa's openings, and moved so that he was standing behind her. He rubbed the end of his erection over Marisa's exposed butt hole, and gently pushed the head of his cock against the opening.

'You're going to fuck my ass?' Marisa whispered as she turned to look at the man behind her. 'Please... fuck my ass,' she continued, 'that'd be so fucking bad.'

Marisa moved her knees and hands so she could offer herself more freely to Rick's eager cock. Her ass was high in the air in supplication to the man's wishes, and Marisa surrendered herself to the inevitable invasion that was about to befall her most intimate place.

Rick held Marisa's broad hips when the dome of his cock slid past the tight muscle of Marisa's sphincter. He felt the tube of the woman's ass grip his shaft convulsively as her body tried to reject the unnatural assault. 

Marisa gasped as Rick's cock slid slowly, deeper and deeper into the forbidden zone of her ass. 'Fucking my ass,' she sighed. 'I love being fucked in my ass. If my husband could see me now...' She didn't finish the sentence however as Rick slipped the last few inches inside in one movement. The feeling of being filled to the brim in her back passage felt divine to Marisa. She savoured the strange, but very welcome sensation of having a hard cock deep inside her body. The sheer depravity and taboo nature of the act she was performing filled her mind with dark red lust, and Marisa now needed to have her ass well and truly fucked. She knew on one level that she would pay the price for her wanton, sluttish behaviour, and that her sphincter would cause her pain over the coming days, but she was too far gone to care. She wanted to be fucked, and to be used as a slut, and being fucked so deep in her bowels was going to guarantee her most shattering climax.

'Is that ok?' Rick asked when he paused, his cock as far inside Marisa's ass as it would reach.

'Heaven, babe,' Marisa whispered in response. 'Now, I want you to start slow, fuck my ass slow, and then, when I say, I want you to fuck me – HARD.'

Rick gulped and held Marisa's hips tightly. He pulled his cock out of her body until just the tip remained. Then, he slowly pushed his length back home, just as Marisa had asked him to. Marisa purred with delight, Rick was fucking her tight ass just as she loved it to be fucked. She would enjoy the sublime sensation of having her butt filled with meat in this easy, relaxed manner, and then she knew her lust would reach boiling point, and that she would need to be brutally fucked to climax.

'A little faster, babe,' Marisa whispered when she felt brave enough. 'Come on, honey,' she cajoled, 'bang it into me, fuck my tight ass.'

Rick increased the speed of his thrusting, and he shifted his grip on Marisa's body from her hips to her tight, narrow waist. As he fucked into Marisa's ass, Rick looked down and watched mesmerised as the woman's buttocks rippled with the force of his thrusting. He savoured the sight of his cock as it penetrated the taboo of Marisa's anus, and at the same time, he revelled in the sensation of his building climax as the intense tingling in his stalk rose to almost unbearable heights.

While Marisa took Rick's cock deep into her body through the back door, Mark was sitting, watching mesmerised as his friend fucked Mrs Conrad in her ass. He couldn't believe what he was witnessing, and after the feelings he had experienced as he had filled the beautiful woman's cunt with his semen, he knew that she would become an obsession for him. He had an embryonic plan to come back and fuck the hot, apparently 'taken for granted by her husband' woman. He envisioned the day when he would push his own large penis into Marisa's ass, just as his friend was doing at that very moment. What bliss that would be.

'Oh, Yes!,' Marisa squealed from her position on the sofa. 'I'm going to come... Please, fuck me hard.' She pushed her buttocks against Rick's body as he fucked into her, she was eager to take as much of Rick's cock as she could, as deep as she could manage. 'Come on,' she urged, 'really fuck me, bang my ass, it's so dirty, so bad, but I need you to fuck my ass.'

Rick took Marisa at her word and began to pound at her viciously. 'You want it hard, you slut?' he grunted as he pumped into her vigorously. 'I'll give it to you hard. I'm gonna fuck you until you beg me to stop.'

'Please!' Marisa shouted in reply. 'Please, that's what I want. Fuck me till I come, do it hard, come in my ass, let me feel you come in my ass.'

Marisa let go of the back of the sofa and lowered her head down into the cushions. Her muffled cries of ecstasy could be heard as she sobbed her delight into the cushions. Her lowered head and shoulders meant that her ass was even more accessible to Rick, and he used the fresh angle to renew his assault upon Marisa's now burning asshole.

Rick grunted and doubled up over Marisa, and his fingers clawed deeply into the flesh of her hips. 'Oh, shit...' he mumbled, 'oh shit, I'm coming.'

Rick's cock pulsed inside the tight channel of Marisa's ass, and his hot semen jetted hotly into her bowels. As soon as Marisa sensed Rick's climax, and then felt the molten heat of his seed, her own orgasm burst across her senses. She clawed at the soft material of the sofa as the waves of absolute pleasure rolled over Marisa's consciousness in an apparently never ending tide.

'Baby, I can feel it. I can feel your cum in my ass.' Marisa's cries of abandonment were loud in her living room. 'I'm such a bad girl,' she continued. 'It feels so wicked to take you in my ass; so dirty, oh God, I fucking adore this feeling.'

Spent, Rick pushed his flagging cock as far into Marisa as he could manage. He could feel Marisa's anus contract tightly around his cock as she continued to climax. It seemed that Marisa was going to keep on coming; a combination of Mark's huge cock and the ass fucking she'd received turned her on fantastically.

Marisa sank low onto the cushions, and Rick's limp cock slipped wetly from her body. She lay immobile while she recovered her breath, and Mark saw thick, creamy goo seeping from Marisa's well used holes.

A minute or two later Marisa was standing by the patio doors that led out onto her garden, and was waving the two men off with a hugely satisfied grin on her pretty face. 'Send me the bill for the work, boys,' she smiled and called out as Mark and Rick climbed into the loaded truck. 'And I'll be sure to use for any more ...work I need doing,' she winked.