Every One Of My “work Wives” So Far Has Been “just A Friend.”

Aww princess. You know I love your tight little cunt baby. You feel how hard it is right now? That’s alllllll for you, my brilliant nerdy smart dirty little slut. I love that you love how much it hurts, and watching with me. Now princess, do me a favor. Don’t you dare think about cumming. Don’t you dare think about how good my cock feel inside you, how much you want me to fill you with cum. Don’t even think about cumming right now, your tight perfect princess pussy getting even tighter on me, pulsing with pleasure as I plunder your depths. No no no baby. I see it in your face. Now you want to cum don’t you. Such a glorious sound you are making. Be a good girl for me baby and don’t cum yet. Hold on just a little longer babydoll. Look at me. Look in my eyes…

There you go…

Good girl.

Do you want to feel me cum princess? You know you can control when I cum don’t you baby? It’s easy.

:leans down to whisper in your ear as I pull your head up to watch us fuck: all you have to do is cum baby, and I’ll fill you up with all my cream.

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That’s because you are a good girl. Be proud of that.

No matter how many times I cum I'm still horny

I’ll never forget the look on my 21 year old lovers faces the first time my think married daddy cock splits them open.

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Let me teach you how a man should make you feel. Those boys have no idea. All they do is race for their nut, don’t they? They don’t care about your pleasure. Not really. That’s what attracted you to me in the first place. Even though I’m older and married. I listen to you. You hoped I’d treat you like this. But you had no idea.

I’m going to ruin you. I’m going to make you a dripping quivering mess, orgasm after orgasm dripping down your legs as your brain melts. You will be begging Daddy to make the pleasure stop, not even realizing that my thick married cock hasn’t even entered your slick velvet walls yet.

One of my affairs was anal only for me. She came so hard. Maybe I should text her again…

He’s blissfully ignorant ;  )

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No baby. You go on top the first time if you are scared. You can control how deep and fast I go. Ok?

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"So, I did most of the dishes, except the cups," he paused for a moment, glancing away from me to the cups stacked neatly in the sink, "my hands are too big, so it's hard..."

"Oh," laughter bubbled out of me at the realization and I shook my head, "no, it's fine. I can do the cups, no worries."

His eyes found mine, slightly surprised at my easy acquiesce, "I mean, I can do something else, trade, make it up to you..."

"You really don't have to," came my easy reply as I nudged him towards the living room. He peeked over his shoulder, squinting his eyes in something akin to disapproval before he reluctantly shifted forward a few steps.

- - -

Arctic Monkeys played softly in the background as my hands made quick work of the cups, squeezing down into the holes with the sponge to get every nook and cranny. "How goes it?" he murmured, his lips suddenly nestled along the top of my head, his arms wrapping around my waist to stifle the immediate jerk of my body.

"You scared me!" I squeaked in dismay, dropping the cup I had been washing, water spattering across the backsplash, "It goes good, thank you."

"It goes well, does it?" he whispered against my ear, his fingers massaging down to the edge of my dress.

"What are you doing?" my whole body paused, thighs clenching together as the crisp air brushed across my upper thighs. He made a soft sound, almost as if admonishment for my question, his hands sliding along my thighs before firmly squeezing my ass.

"Making it up to you," he finally breathed, disappearing from beside me. His hands shifted, firmly trapping me against the counter as I felt him kneel behind me. My own hands found purchase on the sink just before the warmth of his tongue enveloped me. His nose pressed into me gently as he pried my thighs more apart, intent on devouring me. His tongue slid through my pussy folds, slurping like a man possessed as needy cries left me in increasing levels of desperation.

"Baby," I whined almost brokenly, finding myself pressing back against his tongue as the pleasure rushed through me. I was almost dizzy from how good his tongue felt, so when he added a finger pressed against my entrance, my knees buckled.

He kept me firmly standing, catching me against his face as he used my momentary weakness to snake his tongue across my clit. I moaned his name like a prayer, my legs trembling as pleasure removed every thought and need but him.

Then all too soon, cool air greeted my wet cunt as he pulled away. A breathy whine of disapproval left me as I tried to turn, almost to beg before he readjusted his grip on me. Fingers digging into my hips, he held me still as he maneuvered himself. The fat head of his cock slid between my thighs, nestling between my lips before pushing into my needy entrance.

"Fuck, babygirl," he groaned in praise, wrapping himself around me as his lips pressed against my cheek, "you're sucking me in so nice. Is my good girl needy? Have you been craving this?"

Every inch he sank into me brought another desperate plea from me, "Sir, please, please, yes.."

Once he was finally seated inside of me, he moaned softly in approval at the way my pussy clenched, tightening around him, almost as if to keep him deep forever. His cock slid out, almost to the very tip before he surged forward, thrusting so hard that I saw stars from the sharp pleasure. "More," comes my distorted whine, a keen, "God, more."

My begging continued and every beg was met with a matched thrust, harder and deeper than the last until he was pounding into me. Our moans matched the insane pace, the resounding sound of his hips bouncing off my ass, the slap of skin on skin. "Don't stop," I begged, whined, turning to look at him with pouty eyes. He growled in primal lust as he pulled me in, his lips fastening on mine.

He swallowed my moans, our tongues colliding, swirling, tasting to match the harsh pace of our thrusts. His arms tightened their hold on me as my pussy tightened around him, soft squelching adding to the mess. The pleasure consumed me, his taste only adding to my desperation as I clung to him, inside and out.

A squeaking moan left me, lost in his own groan of pleasure as our lips clashed and we breathed together. My pussy spasmed, coating him in my sticky wetness just as he bottomed out inside me. I felt him throb inside me, once, twice, his hot cum pooling deep inside me as my walls milked him of every drop.

The messy kiss turned more gentle as he relaxed his hold on me, kissing down from my lips to my neck. "Did I make it up to you?" comes a soft rumble of his voice against my throat as I feel his hips rock gently, his cock pulling breathy moans from me at the whisper of pleasure.

"I think I might need extra convincing," comes my needy reply.

Some of the hottest words I’ve ever heard. Literally almost came when she said them to me.

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