4 comments/ 87357 views/ 5 favorites Married, Loving Stacy By: black saphire "Oh yes! That's it! Don't stop, Fuck me, fuck me. Cum hard in my pussy. Cum for me baby!" Tracy screamed out as she squeezed her pussy muscles and milked Bob. Her mouth was agape as she gasped with each thrust of her husbands cock. She thrust her hips upwards to meet each of his thrusts as her hand clenched his buttocks, urging more of him into her. "Oaahhhh Baby, Cum with me. Shoot your cum inside me. I want to feel it flooding me. Oh cum, cum, cum! Just fuck me and cum!" Bob grunted as he thrust deeply into Stacy's clenching pussy. He felt his balls swell and then his cock started to twitch and spasm as his cum boiled up and squirted deep into Stacy's pussy. "Unnnh...Oh yes, I can feel you squirting in me, Awww, yesssss, sooo good. Oh baaaby!" Stacy moaned as a mini orgasm rippled through her. She had already cum twice while Bob was fucking her hard. She lightly scratched his back as he lay on top of her, his cock slowly shrinking inside her pussy. "Baby, you were great!" Bob smiled at her. "But why did you have to go clenching your pussy on me? I could have fucked you longer" "I wanted your cum in me lover. You know how much I love my pussy being filled with cum. And anyway, its getting late. I've got a big meeting tomorrow" Stacy replied. "Maybe I'll fuck you again in the morning." Bob smiled down at her as his cock slipped out of her fuckhole and he rolled off her and on to his side. Bob cuddled his wife and lightly stroked her brown hair. Stacy could feel the cum slowly dripping out of her and she loved how sexy it was. She knew that some women hated cum in them but she loved it. She loved swallowing cum and she loved cum in her pussy. The only thing she hated was when Bob tried to cum on her face – like in all those porno movies that they watched. She could never understand how women could let cum shoot all over their faces and hair. Stacy cuddled closer to Bob as she thought of the conversation they had had a few months ago. "You ever fantasise about someone else?" Bob asked gently. "No! Of course not." Stacy replied, almost angrily. "Why? Do you?" "Yeah, I guess most guys do. But mostly I fantasise about you and someone else." "You're sick!" Stacy chided. "You can't love me very much if you want someone else to fuck me." "On the contrary." Replied Bob. "Its because I love you so much that I want to see you completely satisfied." "But I'm satisfied with you." Stacy retorted, coming closer to snuggle up to Bob. "I know, but I keep thinking you could get much more. You just haven't tried it." "Look, I've got no regrets staying a virgin till we got married. I mean, sex is supposed to be special, between husband and wife. And I'm happy with the sex we have, okay?" "It doesn't have to be that way. Lots of people have extra partners." Bob countered. "I just think it'll be hot watching you get fucked and screaming your way to orgasm." "You do that to me just fine!" Stacy said pouting although her mind started to wander at the possibilities. Stacy had been thinking about Bob's fantasy very frequently since that conversation. More so after a hot night of sex. Tonight was no different. Stacy closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. It was true that she was satisfied with Bob but deep in her inner self, she always wondered what other cocks were like. She sometimes regretted not fucking around in University where so many men were dying to poke her. She had held out until she married Bob. Looking back to 6 years ago, when they had first got married, the sex wasn't as great as it was now. It had improved year on year and now that she was hitting 32, she felt like she was in her sexual peak. She was thankful that Bob was a great fuck. Then again, she didn't know any better and Bob's 'fantasy' was making her wonder. Bob was awake too. He had tried to convince Stacy about fucking someone else and he could see the more her brought it up, the more she seemed to get interested. But that was Stacy. She was averse to trying anything new and always held out, making all sorts of excuses. He had to be gentle, patient and persistent till she finally relented. The first year of marriage she wouldn't even swallow his cum. She didn't like it doggy style and only enjoyed it missionary. Now of course she swallowed, she took it doggy, she took it every which way – except anal – something he had tried hard to get her to do. His cock stirred again at the thought of his wife getting fucked by someone else. He really wanted his wife to get fucked by someone else. He would like to be there to watch it and maybe take part too, but mostly he wanted her to know what different cocks were like. He wanted her to be so completely fucked out that she viewed sex differently. ******** Stacy woke as the early morning light shined through the window. She bolted upright and swore silently as she looked at the clock. She was supposed to wake up half an hour ago! She glanced over at the naked form of Bob sleeping peacefully. "What happened to my morning fuck?" She said half aloud as she smiled to herself. She went to the bathroom and jumped into the shower. As she scrubbed herself, she noticed the dried cum on her pussy hairs and a tingle of lust went through her. She towelled herself dry and then slipped on a pair of black, lacy panties with a matching bra. The bra pushed up and held out her already firm 36C breasts. Stacy put on a dark brown camisole with a lacy border around the top that kind off framed her beautiful breasts. She then pulled on a short, flared white and black floral skirt and an off white jacket to complete the look. She brushed her wavy, shoulder length hair and then applied some lipstick and mascara. She stood back and admired herself in the mirror, admitting to herself that she looked quite good. "Woo Hoo!" Bob whistled as he walked in to the bathroom, scratching his crotch. "If I didn't know you any better, I'd swear you were fucking around in your office!" "You wish." Stacy purred as Bob circled his arms around her. "I've got a meeting today, with this guy who keeps talking to my tits." "Well, with tits as nice as yours, its kinda hard not to look!" Bob said. "And anyway, what you wear doesn't discourage them either." "You think I should change?" Stacy asked. "No!" Ben replied. "Men are going to look anyway, and you've got nice jugs so they are bound to look, whatever you wear." Stacy smiled as she pressed her ass back against Bob's semi-erect cock. "If you were working with me," she said, "I'd fuck you." Bob pulled her harder against him. "I was serious about what I said last night. If there's someone you'd like to fuck, tell me. I'd much prefer you fucked him with me knowing than secretly" "Yeah, but only if you can watch right?" Stacy replied, smiling. "Preferably, but not necessarily" Bob replied. "Just as long as you told me all about it." He lifted her skirt and looked at her panties underneath. "Damn, sexy panties as well!" Stacy laughed and did a small curtsey. "I gotta go, but I'll see you later!" ******* The drive to the customer's office was fairly long and Stacy thought again about Bob's fantasy. She couldn't really understand why he would want her to fuck someone else but at the same time she realised that not many husbands would be this open with their. She wondered if perhaps he was unsatisfied with her and if he was using this as an excuse to let him fuck another woman. She dismissed that thought by figuring out that he could still fuck other women if her wanted to without letting her fuck other men. Her wandering, lustful mind had caused the slit between her legs to get wet and she could smell herself in the air-conditioned enclosure of the car. The smell of her turned on pussy always produced the same result. She would get light headed and her nipples would harden and elongate. Then her pussy would secrete more juices. It was a vicious circle and the fact that she was in an enclosed car didn't help. Quickly dismissing all sexual thought from her mind, she opened the windows to air the car. Not long after, she pulled into the customer's car park. Stacy, checked her makeup in the rear view mirror and then rolled the windows up. She could still smell her pussy juices and so she sprayed herself with some perfume she always kept handy in her purse. As she swung her legs out of the car, she realised how wet she really was as she could feel moisture on her thighs. "Good grief! I hope no one else can smell me" She muttered to herself. She wasn't in the right frame of mind to carry on this meeting but she really didn't have a choice. She walked in to the main office and a short while later she was greeted by Mr Boob-Watcher himself, Jim Shelton. "Stacy!" Said Jim as he shook her hand warmly but stared at her tits. "Always good to see you" "You mean see my tits!" Stacy wanted to reply but instead smiled and said "And you too Jim. Hope you are well." "Yes, yes. Come on in, we're waiting for you in Conference One." Stacy walked into Conference Room One with Jim leading the way. There were 4 other men in the room and introductions were made all round. Stacy noticed them all glancing at her tits and then looking her up and down. She realised that this had probably been going on all along and she was just more tuned in to it now that Bob had told her that all men stare. Stacy turned on her laptop and gave a presentation on her company's supply chain and her customers request for additional parts. She practically got through the presentation on remote control as in her mind she looked each guy over and mentally undressed them and imagined their different cocks. She had never, ever behaved this way again and realised it was all Bob's fault for planting the seed of desire in her. She finally finished the presentation and asked "Any questions?" No one had any questions and they all thanked Stacy for her great presentation. "Is something wrong Stacy?" David Jacobs asked. "You look kinda flushed" David was the Vice-President of the company. He was also tall, well built and very, very black! From a very young age, Stacy had had a fascination for black men. She loved how their skin seemed to glisten and their hair was always neatly cropped. She loved their muscular, toned bodies and she imagined they had steel tools in their pants. As a matter of fact, she had been ogling David as she gave her presentation and dreaming about the size of his black cock. "N-No. I'm fine" Stacy mumbled. "Well, get her a glass of water will you Jim? And while your out, get maintenance to check on the air-conditioning. " David said. "There's a faint fishy smell in here" Stacy flushed and looked down at the floor as she saw David smile thinly at her as he said the words 'faint fishy smell'. As soon as Jim left, David walked up to Stacy. David had known Stacy now for about two years and they were practically friends although they didn't socialise outside of office. "I don't usually do this, and I'm taking a big risk." He said. "But life is about taking risks, that's what made me VP of this place." He slid his hand quickly under her skirt to lightly brush her thighs and then up to cup the mound of her panties. Stacy gasped and retreated slightly. "D-David! What are you....?" David interrupted. "Just as I thought. There's nothing wrong with the air-conditioning. It was you all along. I noticed you squirming up there during your presentation and when I got that smell, I watched your nips poking against your blouse!" He quickly removed his hand from under her skirt and sniffed at it. "Oh God!" Stacy exclaimed. "I-Im sorry David, this shouldn't be happening." Stacy smoothed down her skirt and grimaced as she realised the air was strong with the scent of her juices. "Care to tell me what's bothered you so much?" David asked gently as he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Umm...Maybe over lunch?" Stacy smiled weakly. "I"ll order in some sandwiches to my office." David said as he gently led Stacy out of the room and into his office. ******* Stacy spilled the beans over lunch with David. She told him about the conversations with Bob and how that had got her thinking. She told him everything, all except the part about lusting after Black Cock. She felt a sense of relief after talking about it. She had so wanted to discuss it with someone independent but she realised she didn't have that many close friends. Even the close friends she had, she didn't feel comfortable sharing her sexual secrets with. With David however, the fact that he had brazenly touched her soaking panties and had smelt her lusty scent, it had just seemed to bring them closer in that special moment. "So the question is," David said. "What do you plan to do?" "There's nothing to do really is there?" Stacy replied, holding her face in her hands. "That's what I don't understand." David pursued. "The idea certainly turns you on - the whole conference room probably knows it! So why wont you act on it?" "I'm married! And I shouldn't be sleeping around!" Stacy rebutted. "Listen babe," David said as he placed a hand over Stacy's. "It's only sleeping around if your husband doesn't know about it. He's given you his blessings. It's clear he wants you to experience something different." Stacy felt a tremor go through her at the touch of David's hand. "But its wrong. Hell, I feel guilty having these lusty thoughts about other men too. Its just wrong!" Stacy mumbled. "You know David, no matter how much the idea turns me on, I can't understand why David would want me to sleep with someone else." She continued. "I do." David said as he squeezed her hand lightly. "Some men get a thrill out of watching their wives being screwed by someone else. I know I would." "B-but why? Whatever for?" Stacy asked, a little intrigued that David had a similar fantasy. "Well, it's kinda like a porn movie in real life. You can't really see your cock ploughing in and out of the woman you are screwing. You can't focus on her and see the passion building and then exploding on her face. You can't watch her mouth scream out obscenities. These are all huge turn on's for a man and from what I gather, Bob is like me. He likes to get you off more than he gets off." David explained. His thick black cock was already stretching in his pants as he thought of sticking it into Stacy. "I think I understand." Stacy said softly. "You've been a great help David. I don't know if I can go through with it, but as I said earlier, I've certainly been thinking about it a lot." "You just need the right person. Someone you feel comfortable with." David said with a broad smile. "You know, someone like me" "Think you can satisfy me?" Stacy said sultrily and then added light-heartedly, "Your such a tease." as she quickly avoided David's stare and looked down at her hands. David laughed loudly. "You're the one telling me all these sexual fantasies and you call me a tease? Hell, maybe I should just lock the door and rape you right here in my office!" Stacy blushed at David's words and gulped hard. Her pussy was still dripping its juices and David's confession that he had wanted to rape her got her stomach fluttering inside. David felt her hand stiffen under his and he didn't miss her quickening breath. She didn't even make an effort to move her hand. "Look, maybe I should go" Stacy said weekly. It was more a question rather than a statement and David didn't miss that either. His Degree in Psychology was paying big dividends as he looked at her, sitting in front of him. Her breasts were heaving with her quick breaths. David held her hand down hard on the table. "Maybe you should just sit down until I say you can go!" David said bluntly and a little viciously. He knew the signs of a turned on woman and Stacy was displaying all of them! "I- I ..." Stacy stammered. "I'm not sure what you mean?" "Maybe this will help you understand." David said as he pressed a button on his table. The transparent glass at the entrance to his office changed to opaque as his door locked. Stacy heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being pulled down. A sound which seemed to fill the room. She looked up at him as he came around from behind his desk, his semi erect cock sticking out from his pants. "N-No! David, No." Stacy protested, holding out her hands. "This is not what I want. Not like this. Please!" "Oh I think you want it alright. You're so juiced up my office smells like a fish market." "I'll scream! I'll scream rape!" Stacy said. "Not when I taped everything" Sniggered David as he rewound the tape and pressed play. "Think you can satisfy me?" Stacy's voice asked from the tape recorder. She flinched as she realised how sexy she sounded and that no one would believe it was rape when she had practically invited him to fuck her with that comment. Stacy groaned and sunk into the chair as David came round to her. "We both know you've been fantasising about this for a long time. Bob will be so happy when you tell him!" David said sarcastically. He slipped his hands under her jacket and gripped the thin straps of her camisole. He pulled on the straps, forcing Stacy to rise up to avoid her top being torn. David moved his hands and slipped the jacket off her. Stacy's ripe melons filled out her camisole. Her breasts were creamy and silky smooth with not a single blemish on them. "Oh yeah! Look at those tits!" David said as he began to gently massage them. "David, Please! Don't do this. At least not here. Please!" Stacy begged. Her mind was in turmoil. Her wifely loyalties and common sense told her this was wrong and she had to object to it. Her pussy and breasts however were giving her mind other signals. That together with her age old fantasy for black cock made her protests sound half hearted and meaningless. "We can do it somewhere else. Another time!" David said as his fingers moved under her bra and pinched her nipples. "For now, I'm going to fuck you here!" "OohhAwww." Stacy hissed as her nipples were pinched, sending jolts to her pussy. "We're friends David. Don't do this. Don't ruin our friendship. You can't!" Stacy pleaded as her mouth gasped for air as David continued teasing her hard nipples. "No reason why we can't still be friends," David insisted with a laugh. He pulled her by her nipples to the table and pushed her gently so her upper body lay on the table top. With one had still tweaking her nipples, his other hand lifted her flared skirt over her hips and onto her back. He reached down to grab her panties and paused to finger the crotch area. It was saturated with her juices. "Just wanted to make sure you're as turned on as I thought you were." David said as he eased the panties off her. He stood back to admire the sight of her laying on his table with her skirt lifted up, showing off her ample but taught butt. Her long legs cascaded down ending in high heels that gave her butt a nice lift. "I hope you enjoy this as much as I'm going too!" David said as he unbuckled his pants and stepped out of them. He had considered making Stacy suck his cock but he figured her pussy was hungrier. He prised her ass cheeks apart and then bent down and gave her pussy a long sweeping lick, tasting her citrus like juices. "Ooohhhhh" Stacy moaned as her thighs quivered from the feeling of David's rough tongue. "Please David, please! Don't! Please!" She pleaded although her body was greatly defying her mind. David ignored her pleading and placed the tip of his cock against her well greased slit. She felt the pressure at her opening and tensed herself, still trying to deny what her body was craving. She sobbed quietly as she realised she was going to be fucked. She sobbed with the realisation that her marital vows of being faithful were being snatched away from her. Deep inside her heart she felt a thrill knowing that she was going to get fucked by a black cock. She only wished she had been able to see it before getting penetrated. Married, Loving Stacy Ch. 02 Stacy's heart was racing as she drove away from David's office. She couldn't believe she had just fucked him! She had been a caring and faithful wife all these years and now suddenly she was a whore. She grimaced as she thought about that word. Whore. She tried to rationalise that she hadn't been paid for anything. Hell, she had only done what Bob had wanted her to do all these months. It was all his fault for planting the seed of desire in her mind. It was all his fault! Yet, she still felt guilty that she had acted so fast, so impulsively. She felt even more guilty that she had acted on her own, without Bob to watch her as he had wanted to. That was what made her feel like a whore. The wanton need to be fucked had totally consumed her and mad her into a brazen little hussy. Now as she drove home, she wondered to herself how she would tell Bob. Did she really have to tell him? Stacy squeezed her thighs, unable to deny the aching buzz still emanating from her soaked pussy. Although she had stopped at the bathroom to wipe up most of David's cum, it still leaked out of her and soaked her panties. A tremor ran through her as she pictured David's thick black cock. She visualised herself, lying face down and gripping the edge of the table, getting herself fucked hard and fast by David. She shook her head to clear her mind as she got of the expressway and nearly ran a traffic light. Not far to go now before she got home. She wondered if Bob would be home yet. Her heart thumped loudly as she passed the shopping mall, then took the two side streets that led to her very own street – Emerald Drive. She slowed her car as she silently counted down the houses. 21, 23, 25 until she reached 41. She spotted Bob's car in the driveway long before she finished counting to 41. Her heart lurched again in her chest. Her mind was in turmoil, tossing up her options. She knew she needed to get fucked again. She had to tell him. She couldn't let him fuck her when she was still leaking with David's cum. He would know and then she would really be a whore. Maybe she could run upstairs and shower first? No! He would suspect something, he would know she was trying to hide something. Oh! What was she feeling so worried about? She would just tell him and that would be that. He should be happy. He had no reason not to be. She had only acted on his wishes. She had …. "Hi babe!" Bob's greeting brought her wandering mind back to reality. "Bob!" Stacy answered back absent mindedly. "Who'd you think?" Bob laughed. "Hoping it was someone else?" He pulled her to him and kissed her hard. "You look great honey." Stacy kissed Bob back as she felt his hands grabbing her ass and pulling her toward him. His tongue snaked into hers and flicked against the upper palate in her mouth. She groaned into his mouth as he worked his magic, knowing just how to touch her and kiss her to turn her on. Stacy pushed Bob away as his hands moved under her skirt and up her thighs. "Bob! Wait!" Stacy almost shouted. "I need to tell you something!" Bob looked at his wife with a sense of alarm. She looked worried. Almost like a guilty child. "What is it hon?" Bob asked, moving closer to her. He could almost make out a tear in her eye. "I did it Bob" Stacy mumbled. "I finally did what you wanted." "Did what baby?" Bob asked, a little confused. "What did you do?" "I got fucked! By someone else!" Stacy cried out, her head hanging low. "I don't know what came over me but I did it!" Bob felt like a knife had pierced his heart. This was an unexpected emotion. He hadn't thought that he would feel anger and a sense of betrayal. Yet at the same time, he felt his cock throb with lust at the thought of his wife moaning as someone elses cock plugged her hole. He walked up to her and held her. "Don't cry baby." He comforted her. "Sit down and tell me all about it. There's nothing to cry about – unless you didn't enjoy it" Bob added, trying a feeble attempt at lightening the situation. "Who was it?" "It was David." Stacy said. "David?" Bob queried. "David from Iradion Tech? The big, black guy?" Bob's mouth was still open as he waited for Stacy to answer him. "Y-yes" Stacy said. "That David. My presentation today was with Iradion." Bob let out a soft hiss. He knew David casually from University and although they hadn't really kept in touch, Bob knew that David had made it big as Vice President of Iradion Tech. He had just never put two and two together whenever Stacy had mentioned Iradion. His cock lurched harder in his pants as he remembered David's reputation in University. His frat house used to call him 'Stallion' and that was apparently in relation to the size of his manhood. He imagined David's large, black cock splitting his wifes pussy and his whole body became inflamed with lust. "Tell me all about it" Bob said as he pulled Stacy closer to him. Stacy told Bob everything. How his suggestion of her fucking someone else had been playing in her mind the last few weeks. How her panties were so soaked when she got to Iradion. How she had made the presentation and she was so hot and filled with lust that the whole room could smell her. How David had taken her back to his office and then fucked her hard from behind. How she had cum so hard and how thick his cock had been in her. Bob listened to everything, noticing how Stacy's nipples were erect and poking hard out of her blouse. As she finished her story, she looked hard at Bob and could see the lust in his eyes. She looked down at his pants and saw that it was tented up with a slight wet patch at the crotch. Bob spread her legs apart and reached for her panties. With one swipe he tore them off her, baring her pussy. He could see how wet she was and he also noticed white globs of man cum still leaking out of her. "His cum's still leaking out of you!" Bob cried out, surprising even himself that it turned him on more than anything. He pulled his cock out of his pants and roughly pulled Stacy toward him. With one hard thrust he buried himself into her sloppy pussy, feeling the wetness caused both by her juices and the jism of another man. "Unnnhhh!" Stacy cried out as his cock thrust into her. Bob started thrusting hard into her. His buttocks clenched as he hammered hard into her well lubed hole. "Oh yess, yessss, yessssss. Give it to me. More. Oh Fuck me. Fuck me!" Stacy cried. Her wanton cries spurred Bob on. He pulled her legs up and spread them wide. He thrust hard into her with wet slapping sounds. He felt her body tense and then her pussy started to spasm. "God I'm cumming, OH yess, Oh fuck, fuck….fuck meeee!" Her body arched off the sofa and her head rolled from side to side. He felt her pussy clasping on his cock, milking it as he felt his balls swell and his hot spunk rush up his shaft. "Take it!" Bob cried as he buried himself deep into her convulsing pussy. "Take my cum!" His cock spurted deep inside her, flooding her womb with his seed. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck as her pussy continued to throb. "Ohhhhh Bob…ohhhh." She moaned softly. "That was goood" Bob withdrew his cock and watched as his semen oozed out of her. His deflated cock hung limply and he offered it to Stacy who licked it clean. Bob smiled down at his wife. He playfully pinched her nipple as he said "Well, I think its time we invited David over for dinner!" Married, Loving Stacy She moaned as the cock head spread her vulva and slowly moved into her. Her moans turned to gasps as the cock wormed its way deeper into her, spreading her pussy lips wide. Spreading and spreading and spreading. She felt so full! "Aaahhhhh!" She gasped louder as the cock continued spearing into her, almost driving the air out of her lungs. "Damn! You're a tight little bitch!" She heard David say as his hands started mauling her breasts again and tweaking her nipples. She placed her hand behind her to cup David's balls but she couldn't reach them. She slid her hand upward to her pussy and felt his enormous girth lodged in her. She moved her hand back and realised with a low moan that he was only halfway inside of her. And yet she felt so full and crammed with cock meat! "Shit! You're not all in yet!" She hissed. She felt his hands squeeze harder on her nipples sending more jolts of lust to her already lust-maddened pussy. She heard him laughing softly as he began to fuck in and out of her with slow, deliberate strokes. Each thrust of his cock coincided with a pinch of her nipples and she felt her pussy expanding and getting wetter and soppier with each stroke. She felt him probing deeper and deeper until she thought she could feel his cock head nudging her cervix. Stacy was feeling sensations in her pussy that she had never felt before. She was so full and David's thick cock was touching places that had never been touched. Little jolts of fire seemed to be shooting inside of her pussy. Her clitoris tingled with every stroke while her pussy lips just felt swollen and ultra sensitive. "Ummpphh, ummpphh...unnnhhh" Stacy moaned with each slow thrust, unable to control herself any longer. It felt too good and her body craved the piercing, stretching thrusts. She could feel his balls slapping her ass with every full stroke and she knew he was hitting her cervix as she felt a dull, almost painful ache deep inside her as his huge cock hit the end of her tunnel. She felt him speeding up his thrusts in her. Her pussy was making wet sucking noises in time to his thrusts and she could feel her juices spitting out on to her thighs with each outward stroke. "How wet I must be!" She thought to herself in amazement. "Ohh,,yesss....awwwww.....ooohhh...ooaaahhh" She moaned, her head shaking from side to side. She began to thrust her hips backward, fucking back at David as he ploughed into her. Suddenly she felt David stop thrusting! "Still want me to stop?" David asked with a low laugh. "Please David, not here. Oh please no. Don't" David mimicked her, laughing at her. "And look at the bitch now, fucking back on my cock!" He moved his cock ever so slowly inside her, teasing her, driving her wild with wanton desire. "Shall I stop? Huh? Answer me!" "Oh shit No!" Stacy cried, moving her hips feverishly, trying to get him to continue fucking her. "Please, I need it. You can't stop! Fuck me please. PLEASE!" David laughed as he started fucking her now with short, fast strokes. Every now and again her humped hard against her causing his cock to plough deep into her. He began to sweat as he pumped her hard and fast. "Yes, Yes, yes..!! That's it. Fuck me hard. Fuck me deep. Just fuck me!" Stacy moaned loudly. Her body was thrashing about as her orgasm started. She gripped the edge of the table as her hips bucked and flailed wildly. "Unnh...Unnhh auughh....yessss....auuuugghhhh!" She screamed as her entire being tensed and then shudder after shudder shook her body. She felt David stop thrusting in her as her orgasm washed over her. Her thighs quivered and her breasts tingled all at the same time. She collapsed on the table, taking in deep breaths but acutely aware of the thick, hard, swollen prick still embedded deep in her. She felt David fidgeting slightly behind her and then his hands gently caressing her back and then up to her breasts. He brushed her nipples lightly but they were so sensitive she almost yelped. He kissed her back and pulled her up to kiss her neck. "You cum hard baby?" he asked gently, still stroking her back and breasts. "Mmm hhmmpph" acknowledged Stacy. "So hard David, but you haven't cum yet....." "I held back earlier, to let you cum hard." David explained. "Can you take more?" "Oh yesss.....do me again" Stacy moaned. "Pleeeassee" "I wont be so gentle this time." David said, spanking her ass as he said that. Stacy felt him fidgeting again. "Take me, just do me as you want do. Fill me with your coc...." Her words were cut off by David's hand grabbing her neck, almost choking her. She felt something being slipped over her head. David released her neck and she breathed quickly, taking a deep breath. She felt a fabric pass across her mouth and then pulled from behind into her mouth. She got a slightly musky, uric smell and realised with a gasp that David had slipped his own underwear over her head and into her mouth. As the underpants entered her mouth, David thrust deeply into her with fury. She moaned loudly into the underpants and then realised that they had another use other than keeping her quiet. David was using his underpants as a harness to pull himself deeper into her as he fucked her hard! The loud sound of his balls hitting her ass filled the room and Stacy had to strain to keep from getting her head pulled back too much as David lunged into her. She started to fuck back at his gigantic cock as her mouth started to ache with underwear tugging at it. His cock was truly stretching and hammering into her. Her loud moans and cries were muffled by the underpants and she felt her pussy starting to twitch and spasm as another wonderful orgasm blew into her. This time, David didn't stop to let her enjoy her orgasm but continued shfting into her with renewed vigour. She could hear him grunting now and his hand had released the underpants in her mouth and were now on her hips, pulling her onto him as he stroked harder and faster into her. Stacy reached up and pulled the underpants out of her mouth. "So good baby, So hard! Fuck me! Fuck me! Cum in me! Squirt your seed in me! Fuck me!" David grunted and groaned as he felt the spunk build in his balls. He grabbed her hips harder and thrust his cock deep and fast into her. "Gonna cum again! Gonna cum! Oh shit its so good! Cum with me! In me....shoot ....shoot your hot cum....gonna cum!! Oh shit!!!" Stacy screamed as her thighs clenched and her pussy spasmed yet again. David thrust in deep and held on as Stacy's pussy milked his cock. He felt her cervix opening and almost sucking as his cock throbbed and spat out its hot cum into Stacy's hot, juicy, waiting pussy. Her pussy throbbed and clasped as it felt the hot, sticky substance shooting into it and Stacy arched her body as every fibre of her being felt as if jolts of electricity were passing through it. She felt David pulling out of her and her used pussy suddenly felt empty and lonely. "Shit! I thought I was going to piss!!" Stacy said, her ass still in the air. "That was amazing!" "That's not piss. That would have been female ejaculation. Most women have the capability but seldom actually do it." David explained. "And you were great too! Now you understand what Bob was talking about?" "Yeah. I think so. Sex with Bob is good, but this was amazing." "I'm sorry I kind off 'forced' you into this, but I knew you wanted it deep down and you just needed some sort of encouragement." David said. "Uh huh. Deep down I did want it but at the same time I didn't. But I'm glad you 'raped' me!" Stacy smiled as she made imaginary quotation marks with her fingers. "I just kinda wish Bob had seen it." "He still can!" David retorted. "Don't cheat him out of what you enjoyed today. Share it with him. Just let me know when!" To be continued...