Part 05.2
Michelle follows Kayla's curling finger like a little lost puppy to the bedroom. She stares at the large bed that she knew her husband has been fucking the other woman in on a semi-regular basis. Michelle's chest feels heavy as she fights for deep breaths. The thirty-seven-year-old is not sure what a panic attack felt like but figures she was likely close to having one as she sits on a small chair her hostess directed her towards.
Kayla stands before Michelle as the hazel-eyed beauty reaches down and pulls the other woman's chin up to look at her. "Undress me."
"Yes ma'am." Michelle calmly replies as she reaches up with her trembling hands and slides a finger into each side of the other woman's waistband. She curls her index fingers tightly as she begins to peel off the black form-fitting yoga pants to reveal nothing underneath them. "Oh my." Michelle gasps as her face is now inches away from Kayla's freshly shaven vagina.
"What?"
"You aren't wearing panties."
"I hate them, now take off my top."
Michelle repeats the process as before, but this time grasping at the bottom hem of what she thought was more a sports bra than a shirt. She peels the black fabric up, releasing the large fake double D breasts of Kayla. "So beautiful."
"My tits?"
"Mmm, yes ma'am, you have the best boob job I've ever seen." Michelle purrs as she ogles Kayla's large firm tan breasts.
"Better be my Ex paid good money for them." Kayla laughs as she hands Michelle a small tube of moisturizer. "Get to work."
Michelle nervously squeezes a dollop of the cherry blossom fragranced lotion into her trembling hands as she starts to massage the other woman's ample breasts. "Like this, ma'am."
"Rub harder bitch. They aren't going to break." Kayla scolds Michelle with a smile on her face.
Kayla moans softly as Michelle follows her directions quite well. The demanding woman pushes Michelle's moisturizer covered hands down lower and lower as she feels her body is being coated adequately with the fragrant cream. "Rub it into my pussy, really good."
"Yes...Kayla."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes ma'am," Michelle replies as now she is no longer a stranger to touching another woman. However, still, the idea and practice of it feels taboo. Michelle marvels at the smoothness of Kayla's lips and how clean-shaven she is. She wonders how Kayla manages to keep her lips so clean and hairless and yet maintain the small landing strip above. The idea Michelle herself has attempted to adopt but has not entirely perfected.
"Mmm, that's it rub me good." Kayla moans softly as she reaches out and grabs at Michelle's shoulder to hold herself steady.
The cream long since all wiped off Michelle's hands as she slid her index finger past the other woman's smooth hairless pussy lips. The tip of her finger quickly finding the engorged clit of Kayla, as she pushed hard against it.
"Trying to make me cum?" Kayla breathlessly questions as she locks her grip on Michelle's shoulder down tightly.
"I thought that is what you wanted, ma'am."
Kayla grins as she lightly slaps Michelle across the face. "No one told you to think." She says as she backs up towards her bed. "Now, finish moisturizing me before my lover gets here," Kayla commands as she turns and bends over the bed. Her bare heart-shaped ass sticking up in the air.
Michelle lowers herself from the chair, her heart pounding as she feels so many varied emotions. The other woman calling her husband "lover" nearly pushes the married woman to a spontaneous orgasm as she crawls on her knees towards Kayla's raised bottom. The trembling housewife squirts another ample amount of cream into her palm. She rubs her hands together before placing one hand on each cheek of Kaya's firm, toned bottom.
Kayla smiles from ear to ear as she enjoys the feeling of the other woman's soft feminine hands working the cream into her flesh. "Now, spread my cheeks open."
Michelle starts to question the command but knows that she will comply no matter what Kayla tells her. Hence, she chooses to follow the order without question. Michelle spreads the toned butt cheeks apart as she looks right at the other woman's puckered anus.
"Good girl, no questions...Now, Michelle, I want you to not think about it, don't question it. I want you to lick your husband's lover's asshole." Kayla says softly as she looks towards the door to see Jason standing there, eyeing both the woman.
Michelle cannot help but feel dirty as she clenches Kayla's butt cheeks as firmly as she can with her hands covered in the creamy, fragrant moisturizer. She slowly parts her lips, sliding her tongue out. A thousand and one thoughts run through the submissive woman's mind as she lowers her head. The married woman's long tongue contacting the starfish-like opening as her touch is met with a moan of approval from Kayla.
"Uh... Fuck...Mmm." Kayla moans as her long red nails claw at the bedsheets, stretching her arms out, then dragging them back as the married woman's tongue massages her anus.
Michelle hungrily laps at the other woman's orifice the feelings of humiliation and embarrassment driving her actions, as she pushes the tip of her tongue inside Kaya. Michelle herself feeling shocked at her actions as her tongue fucks Kayla sliding deeper and deeper with each thrust into her. The initial feeling of repulsion at licking her ass fading with each passing second as her emotions morph into a lustful rage. Jason smiles as he slides his trousers down and begins to stroke his immense hard-on, enjoying the show playing out before him.
"Both of them are fucking sluts." He purrs to himself as he finishes undressing, and walks into the room. He takes a moment to admire his wife's little white corset outfit, a color the husband always thought looked good on her as he stands a mere inches away. "Does that ass taste good whore?"
Michelle's head jerks back at the sound of her husband's voice. "Oh fuck, I didn't know you were here." The wife's pulse racing as she stares at her husband before her. The sight of his hard meat instantly causing the sexually hungry wife's mouth to salivate.
"Put your fucking tongue back in her ass," Jason commands, not acknowledging anything his wife said as he grasps her long auburn hair and pushes her face back where he feels it belongs.
"Mmm, baby. This whore showed up begging to be used." Kayla purrs as her body jerks against the bed from Jason, roughly pushing Michelle's face back between the woman's toned tan butt cheeks.
"I figured you'd let the worthless cunt join us," Jason growls as he slaps a hand down across Kayla's butt. "I told her to come to beg you." He says as he places a hand on the back of his wife's head to hold her head in place.
Michelle's tongue now working the other's woman's puckered orifice even more intensely than before. Lust fills Michelle, knowing her husband is watching increases the frenzied state of the woman. Saliva pouring from her mouth as she drools all over Kayla. The asslicking wife's saliva running down dripping from the bent over woman's ass starting to land on the soft white satin bedsheets.
"The cunt begged...mmm...fuck...yeah baby she begged me." Kayla purrs as the sensation of Michelle's tongue on her anus makes it hard to talk. "The little whore likes you watching." Kayla moans out as she can tell the motions of her little ass eater have intensified. "She needs it," Kayla says almost mockingly as she looks at Jason's throbbing erection. "Looks like you need something too."
Jason, at first, fails to respond to Kayla's remark as he marvels at his wife. The husband is astonished at how much his previously vanilla wife has sexually evolved in only a few months. He smiles as he listens to the moans of his mistress having her back door eaten by his whore wife. The proud husband knows that while this may have started for him this was now at least as much for his wife as it was for him. "I do." Jason calmly states as he finally acknowledges what Kayla said.
The married husband locks his fingers into his wife's hair and pulls her backward, letting her land on the carpeted bedroom floor with a thud. Jason then proceeds to spit into his hand and slowly massage his cock with it lubricating his long hard piece of thick vein covered meat. He eyes Kayla's ass, as she is laying bent over the bed. The tall four-post bed barely allowing the five-foot five-inch woman's feet to touch the floor, as the lust-filled man crouches just enough to line his cock up with his lover's backside. Jason grips the object of his desires flesh and spread's the tanned, toned cheeks of her apart. He allows a long trail of spit to dangled from his mouth as it lands bulls-eye on her already salvia coated asshole.
"Oh baby, I am not sure I can handle that." Kayla purrs as she nervously looks back at Jason, knowing what the man is thinking.
"Shh," Jason says as he holds his index finger to his lips with his left hand as he grips his cock with his right, aligning the swollen blood-filled head with the puckered opening. He gradually presses the head against the tight opening.
"Jason..." Kayla moans as the pressure of the hard flesh stick builds in her body. The anticipation of the actual insertion building as she balls up the sheet in her hands.
Michelle lays on the plush carpet as she leans over enough to see what is unfolding. Jason, her husband of many years, is just teasing his lover with his cock. The minimal saliva lube almost guaranteeing this was going to be at least somewhat painful makes the wife smile.
Jason makes a series of small thrusts forward not enough to push his wet cock head in, but enough to make sure Kayla knows what is about to happen. "I need your ass."
"Jason...no...fuck your whore's ass...please no." Kayla pleads knowing all too well that all she is doing is making her lover want her more, but also hoping Jason would take his anal desires out on his wife as opposed to her.
Finally, after moments of teasing, the dominant male pushes his cock into his lover. Kayla's asshole feels as if the piece of flesh is trying to rip it open as it tries to accommodate the hard piece of fuck meat. "OH FUCK!" Kayla screams out, while no stranger to anal sex, she is still more novice than an expert in the area. The duo themselves even having anal intercourse before, but never like this, it was never the first thing they started with, and it always hurt her but now more so with the minimal lubricant.
Jason grips his lover's hips as he withdraws himself, then pushes back inside. He is patient, making sure not to spear Kayla all at once but easily pushing more in with each thrust than the helpless woman is prepared for. The husband waves his head, motioning for his wife to come over from her spot on the floor and join him.
Michelle scurries from the floor to stand next to her husband. She admires his flexing muscles, as she knows he is now fucking his lover with the full length of his cock, abusing the other woman's asshole. The sight fills Michelle with jealously and relief wondering if she could endure near dry saliva lubricated ass fucking from her well-endowed husband.
Jason grunts hard as the spit lube is allowing him more friction than he is accustomed to. The husband releases the grip from Kayla's hips with one hand reaching out and grasping the top edge of his wife's corset top, pulling it violently ripping the fabric. Michelle winces in pain as before the material gives way, the tightness of the top increases. A moment of relief washes over the married woman as the top falls from her body, allowing the cool air of the bedroom to caress her fiery hot skin.
"Get on the bed, lick her ass."
Michelle nods yes, as she slides, the last article of clothing she had off, the flimsy white thong hits the floor as she climbs on the bed. She rests her head on the heart-shaped bottom of her husband's lover. She sticks her tongue out to caress the top of the opening and to taste the shaft of her husband as it pistons in and out of the other woman's tight bottom.
Jason groans as he feels overwhelmed by the sensation of the tight hole, squeezing his thick cock coupled with his wife's tongue caressing the top of his shaft. "Oh...Uh...Damn..." The married man groans out as he starts sliding himself almost all the way out, then ramming his cock back into the helpless woman under him.
Kayla howls in a mixture of pain and pleasure as her face contorts with each inward thrust. The married man's balls slapping against her as he begins fucking her with reckless abandon. "Oh god damn, Jason!" She groans as she feels an orgasm building inside of her.
Michelle smiles from ear to ear as she drools all over the hard cock of her husband and the tight hole he is abusing. The married woman enjoys the howls of Kayla almost as much as she loves the humiliation she feels licking her husband's dirty cock as it slides in and out, to be so up close and personal to her husband violating their marital vows pushes Michelle further and further as she looks up at her husband. The man she married the father of her two kids, grunting and growling like some kind of animal as he buries himself deeper and deeper. "Can I suck you, sir?"
Kayla screams out as the words from Michelle cause Jason to slam himself harder than he had before inside her. The large piece of meat fully lodged in her ass, sending the mixed sensations of pain and delight throughout her body. Kayla buries her face into the bed biting the pillow in front of her. An orgasm, unlike anything she has felt before rampages through her body. "Make her clean my ass off your dick." Kayla finally manages to say as she throws her dirty blonde hair back and struggles to catch her breath.
Jason slowly withdraws his cock from Kayla; he admires how her previously little tight hole remains stretched and open. He reaches down and grips his shaft and directs his dirty cock into his wife's hungry mouth. Michelle gags and coughs as at first the taste of the filthy piece of hard flesh takes her by surprise. The auburn-haired wife soon fights through her gag reflex as she clamps her lips down around the vein-covered shaft forming a tight seal. She slides her tightly sealed lips up and down as she cleans the dirty ass covered cock with her mouth.
Kayla manages to crawl out from under both members of the White family as she sets on her knees on the bed, watching the dirty wife clean her husband. Kayla still wincing in pain as her bottom aches. However, the wanton woman enjoys the pain radiating throughout her body as she reaches out and grasps at Michelle's long auburn hair.
"Come on whore, you can suck dick better than that." The dirty blonde commands as she forcefully pushes the cock sucking wife's head down, making her swallow all of her husband.
Michelle's arms flail about as she has rarely managed to take all of Jason in her mouth usually. The current situation though, is far from ordinary as her head is quickly and violently shoved into position. The large cock muffles the crying sounds emanating from the now frantic woman as she fights back the urge to throw up. Michelle, in a frenzy tries to push back against her husband in a desperate attempt to dislodge his cock from her mouth. Her efforts are futile and only met with laughter from Kayla, as now Jason reaches down to clamping his wife's nose shut.
"Aww, can the little cunt not breathe?" Kayla giggles as she watches Jason cutting off what little air supply his wife had.
"You needed this, remember," Jason says, reminding his wife of her words.
Michelle can feel her eyes flutter as things start to get darker. The frenzied woman nearing an almost euphoric state as she can feel her body spasm, she is cumming from the asphyxiation. The orgasming wife moans hard against the cock in her mouth as she suddenly feels her almost limp body being tossed off the to the side. The throbbing hard cock jerking from her mouth glistening in the light of Kayla's bedroom coated in thick heavy saliva.
Kayla discretely peeks off to the corner of the room to check on Michelle before she lays back on the bed and pulls her legs up. "She's fine, I need that." She purrs as she waits for her lover to enter her.
Jason smiles as he climbs onto the bed and aligns himself with Kayla, he slowly slides his dripping wet saliva coated cock inside her pussy. His lips part as a small groan of pleasure escapes them, the feeling of Kayla's pussy slowly enveloping him making it hard to resist entering faster. "Fuck, you feel so good."
"Fuck me, daddy." Kayla moans as she wraps her legs around Jason, pulling him deeper inside of her.
Michelle laying on the floor semi-conscious, still reveling in one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had is confused at what she is hearing. "What the fuck, daddy?" She thinks to herself as she slowly pulls herself up off the floor and into the small chair in the corner of the room.
"Harder daddy harder." Kayla pleads after Jason finally inserts himself fully into her. The duo's bodies now thoroughly intertwined. The dirty blonde deriving pleasure from just feeling her lover's large tool, fully insider her. She turns her head to see Michelle finally off the floor and watching.
"Is this what my baby girl needs?" Jason asks as he slowly pulls back, then slams himself forward. The sound of their flesh crashing together fills the room.
The pair simultaneously moan as he pulls back and slams in again, his actions slow, deliberate and powerful. Michelle watches as she lowers her hand to her pussy, teasing her clit and sliding a finger in and out of her hot wet slit. The sight before her driving her wild but the talking between the two sending her back into a near frenzied state.
"Oh, daddy..."
"Daddy likes your tight little cunt."
"I've been so bad, daddy fuck me harder."
"Daddy loves his baby girl."
The back and forth between the pair becoming increasingly incestuous as their pace quickens. Michelle feels confusion and arousal all at the same time as she abuses her pussy. In their one previous group encounter, she heard a little of this, but it was not to this level. "When did this get even dirtier?" She asks herself as she watches her husband pound himself into Kayla.
"Please cum inside me daddy." Kayla purrs out in a labored voice between moans, taking all her effort to form a nearly coherent sentence.
The dirty blonde role-playing as daddy's little girl is unleashing a torrent of obscenities in between a slew of incoherent words as she is driven to the point of orgasm repeatedly. Her long red nails raking down her role-play daddy's back, tearing at his flesh, leaving small traces of blood in their wake. Jason groans from the pain and the pleasure as he pushes himself deep inside and unleashes his eruption of cum inside Kayla's semi-bald twat.
Jason withdraws his still hard cock from Kayla as his seed leaks from her well-fucked hole. "Oh, fuck, that was good."
"Better than your good-for-nothing wife? Kayla questions with a smile as she wipes sweat from her forehead.
"Always better than that pig," Jason replies as the pair look over Michelle.
Michelle's body feels as if it could combust, while she did achieve orgasm in a new unconventional way, she still has not gotten the actual sex she craves. The wanton wife usually loved the insults hurled at her. This time is different; her intense focus has everything other than Jason and getting what she needs from him locked into her head. Michelle like a woman possessed stands from the chair and walks towards the bed.
"No one told you to join us," Kayla says as she pulls her long dirty blonde hair back.
"Michelle set your ass back down," Jason commands.
Michelle pauses but does not fully comply with the command. The inner voice her devil inside demanding she does not listen. The needs and desires within the libidinous woman causing an internal conflict. "Please, mommy and daddy, I need you both." Michelle implores the two as she decides that maybe if she plays into their role-play, she can get her carnal needs fulfilled.
Kayla and Jason exchange a look that says all that needed to be said without so much as a word spoken. Jason reaches his hand out and pulls his wife onto the bed. "Do you want to join mommy and daddy?"
"I don't know she was a bad girl and interrupted our private time," Kayla says in a motherly tone as she glares at Michelle with a stern expression.
"Please...Mommy?" Michelle feels a new level of dirty as she looks at the other woman and begs them to use her.
Jason grabs Michelle by the hair and forces her face down on the bed. Michelle's face roughly pressed against the sheet as her ass now in the air. He nods to Kayla, who retrieves something off the nightstand. "We have been waiting for you to join us, baby." He says with a smile as he sees Kayla gripping the handle of a paddle from the nightstand.
"What are you doing?" Michelle questions as Jason holds her head down. A sudden sharp and violent pain soon fills the helpless woman as the crack of a paddle on her supple flesh echoes in the large bedroom. "Please, no...I'll be a good girl." Michelle cries out as another, and another crack of the paddle echo out in the room.
"You aren't good, though. You're a little fucking whore coming in here, interrupting our time with your needs. We don't give a fuck about what you need." Kayla growls as she slams the paddle down across the now beet red cheeks of Michelle.
Five total whacks with the paddle have Michelle almost in tears, as the intense pain resonates from her behind. The pain has another delicious side effect as it drives the salacious wife to another orgasm. "I am a whore...Please let me be your whore mommy and daddy." Michelle cries out, trying to play out her part in this twisted role-play scenario.
"Fuck her baby, fuck your little girl." Kayla moans as she throws the paddle onto the floor, and motions for Jason to get behind his naughty wife.
Jason feels happily shocked that his wife has so quickly adapted to the situation and is now taking part in some taboo role-play. He looks at Kayla then to his helpless wife, his cock throbbing again almost as if he had never gotten off earlier. Jason positions himself behind his wife, gripping her waist and thrusting himself forward, filling her hungry slit with his throbbing hard cock. "Is this what you need?" He growls as the feeling of entering her hot wet pussy overwhelms him. He grits his teeth as he begins pulling back and thrusting forward slamming his body against hers, in all the years of marriage he had never thought his wife's cunt felt as good as it did right now.
Michelle unleashes a muffled scream into the mattress as her pussy is instantly overtaken with her husband's cock. The long-time wife struggles to keep her ass in the air against her husband's powerful thrusts into her. The pain and pleasure filling her body in a twisted mix of emotional highs. "Yes...Yes...This is what I needed." She manages to moan out as she twists her face to the side to not only answer her husband but to breathe better as well.
Kayla rests on her knees next to the helpless Michelle, she stares lustfully at Jason as he plunges himself into his wife violently. She pushes Jason's hands to the side and places hers on each of Michelle's hips, she grins as she grips tightly then with all her might pushes the woman's behind back to meet Jason's thrusts forwards. The fucking duo's flesh responds with a resounding slap followed by a howl from Michelle.
"What the fuck!"
"Shut the fuck up and take it!" Kayla fires back as she keeps meeting all of Jason's thrusts forward by pushing Michelle back.
Tears form in the pale blue eyes of Michelle as violently she is fucked from behind. The needy woman feels her body trembling, quivering, and shaking as the large piece of flesh abuses her pussy and pounds deeper and deeper into her. The orgasms are coming too fast to count as she floods Kayla's bed with her juices. Michelle's teary pale blue eyes flutter and roll back as she is lost in a state of euphoria.
"Fuck I am going to cum." Jason grunts as she pushes himself balls deep into his wife and begins to fill her with his cum. Kayla continues to work Michelle's body back and forth, milking Jason's erupting cock. The sweat covered panting husband pushes his wife's near lifeless body off his cock and sends her tumbling off the bed.
Michelle lands on a stack of pillows that fell during the vigorous session. The weary wife's coated in perspiration, her chest heaving up and down. Her abused pussy leaking the flood of cum Jason had deposited within her.
"Alright, you got what the fuck you needed now get the fuck out," Kayla commands as she lays back on the bed. The harlot spreads her legs open, summoning her lover with her curling finger.
The words of Kayla stirring Michelle from her near unconscious state as she shakes her head a few times, her body aching from the paddling and the near Ra*e-like fucking she had received. The meek married woman struggles as she pulls herself off the floor to see her husband face down in Kayla's nearly bald pussy. The sexy slut has her legs wrapped around his head as she moans softly from the touch of his tongue on her clit. Michelle feels a conflict of emotions as she wishes to be both Jason and Kayla. The married wife can feel her husband's deeply deposited seed leaking from her as she starts to wonder what she will wear home.
Kayla winks and blows a small air kiss to Michelle, a symbol the two had started using, to show nothing was genuinely personal. The kiss always meant a lot to Michelle, even if it did get her some strange looks when they did it in public. Michelle loves the physical, verbal, and sometimes mental abuse but also yearned to know she was genuinely cared about, and that's what Kayla's gesture meant to her. The abused housewife picked up the flat sheet from the floor and fashioned herself a rigged up toga as she quietly exited the bedroom.
Michelle feels satisfaction as she walks down the steps; this really was what she needed. The roughness and dirtiness of it all sent her to new highs sexually almost a new plateau she never knew existed. The taboo roleplay between the two also made her feel a sense of relief as it opened the door to maybe give her daughter Gwen what the teen has been demanding as well.
Michelle reaches the ground floor of the house, she spots her long brown coat on the floor. "Huh? Maybe Jason brought that in with him." She says as she believed it was likely still on the porch. She unties her makeshift toga dropping the bed sheet to the hardwood floor as she wraps her nude body in the coat. "Well, I guess this should work." She giggles to herself as she slides her feet into the small white canvas shoes she wore.
Michelle cracks the front door open and peeks outside, almost as if she expects someone to be waiting for her before stepping out onto the porch. The walk home is short, but it gives Michelle time to reflect on what all has happened. "I guess Shelly was right, maybe I shouldn't try and label what I am or what I want," Michelle says aloud in the dark. The notion of no labels something she had thought of before. Still, for some reason, tonight of all nights, the realization of not fitting into any one sexual stereotype of genre put the mother of two at ease.
Kayla stands before Michelle as the hazel-eyed beauty reaches down and pulls the other woman's chin up to look at her. "Undress me."
"Yes ma'am." Michelle calmly replies as she reaches up with her trembling hands and slides a finger into each side of the other woman's waistband. She curls her index fingers tightly as she begins to peel off the black form-fitting yoga pants to reveal nothing underneath them. "Oh my." Michelle gasps as her face is now inches away from Kayla's freshly shaven vagina.
"What?"
"You aren't wearing panties."
"I hate them, now take off my top."
Michelle repeats the process as before, but this time grasping at the bottom hem of what she thought was more a sports bra than a shirt. She peels the black fabric up, releasing the large fake double D breasts of Kayla. "So beautiful."
"My tits?"
"Mmm, yes ma'am, you have the best boob job I've ever seen." Michelle purrs as she ogles Kayla's large firm tan breasts.
"Better be my Ex paid good money for them." Kayla laughs as she hands Michelle a small tube of moisturizer. "Get to work."
Michelle nervously squeezes a dollop of the cherry blossom fragranced lotion into her trembling hands as she starts to massage the other woman's ample breasts. "Like this, ma'am."
"Rub harder bitch. They aren't going to break." Kayla scolds Michelle with a smile on her face.
Kayla moans softly as Michelle follows her directions quite well. The demanding woman pushes Michelle's moisturizer covered hands down lower and lower as she feels her body is being coated adequately with the fragrant cream. "Rub it into my pussy, really good."
"Yes...Kayla."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes ma'am," Michelle replies as now she is no longer a stranger to touching another woman. However, still, the idea and practice of it feels taboo. Michelle marvels at the smoothness of Kayla's lips and how clean-shaven she is. She wonders how Kayla manages to keep her lips so clean and hairless and yet maintain the small landing strip above. The idea Michelle herself has attempted to adopt but has not entirely perfected.
"Mmm, that's it rub me good." Kayla moans softly as she reaches out and grabs at Michelle's shoulder to hold herself steady.
The cream long since all wiped off Michelle's hands as she slid her index finger past the other woman's smooth hairless pussy lips. The tip of her finger quickly finding the engorged clit of Kayla, as she pushed hard against it.
"Trying to make me cum?" Kayla breathlessly questions as she locks her grip on Michelle's shoulder down tightly.
"I thought that is what you wanted, ma'am."
Kayla grins as she lightly slaps Michelle across the face. "No one told you to think." She says as she backs up towards her bed. "Now, finish moisturizing me before my lover gets here," Kayla commands as she turns and bends over the bed. Her bare heart-shaped ass sticking up in the air.
Michelle lowers herself from the chair, her heart pounding as she feels so many varied emotions. The other woman calling her husband "lover" nearly pushes the married woman to a spontaneous orgasm as she crawls on her knees towards Kayla's raised bottom. The trembling housewife squirts another ample amount of cream into her palm. She rubs her hands together before placing one hand on each cheek of Kaya's firm, toned bottom.
Kayla smiles from ear to ear as she enjoys the feeling of the other woman's soft feminine hands working the cream into her flesh. "Now, spread my cheeks open."
Michelle starts to question the command but knows that she will comply no matter what Kayla tells her. Hence, she chooses to follow the order without question. Michelle spreads the toned butt cheeks apart as she looks right at the other woman's puckered anus.
"Good girl, no questions...Now, Michelle, I want you to not think about it, don't question it. I want you to lick your husband's lover's asshole." Kayla says softly as she looks towards the door to see Jason standing there, eyeing both the woman.
Michelle cannot help but feel dirty as she clenches Kayla's butt cheeks as firmly as she can with her hands covered in the creamy, fragrant moisturizer. She slowly parts her lips, sliding her tongue out. A thousand and one thoughts run through the submissive woman's mind as she lowers her head. The married woman's long tongue contacting the starfish-like opening as her touch is met with a moan of approval from Kayla.
"Uh... Fuck...Mmm." Kayla moans as her long red nails claw at the bedsheets, stretching her arms out, then dragging them back as the married woman's tongue massages her anus.
Michelle hungrily laps at the other woman's orifice the feelings of humiliation and embarrassment driving her actions, as she pushes the tip of her tongue inside Kaya. Michelle herself feeling shocked at her actions as her tongue fucks Kayla sliding deeper and deeper with each thrust into her. The initial feeling of repulsion at licking her ass fading with each passing second as her emotions morph into a lustful rage. Jason smiles as he slides his trousers down and begins to stroke his immense hard-on, enjoying the show playing out before him.
"Both of them are fucking sluts." He purrs to himself as he finishes undressing, and walks into the room. He takes a moment to admire his wife's little white corset outfit, a color the husband always thought looked good on her as he stands a mere inches away. "Does that ass taste good whore?"
Michelle's head jerks back at the sound of her husband's voice. "Oh fuck, I didn't know you were here." The wife's pulse racing as she stares at her husband before her. The sight of his hard meat instantly causing the sexually hungry wife's mouth to salivate.
"Put your fucking tongue back in her ass," Jason commands, not acknowledging anything his wife said as he grasps her long auburn hair and pushes her face back where he feels it belongs.
"Mmm, baby. This whore showed up begging to be used." Kayla purrs as her body jerks against the bed from Jason, roughly pushing Michelle's face back between the woman's toned tan butt cheeks.
"I figured you'd let the worthless cunt join us," Jason growls as he slaps a hand down across Kayla's butt. "I told her to come to beg you." He says as he places a hand on the back of his wife's head to hold her head in place.
Michelle's tongue now working the other's woman's puckered orifice even more intensely than before. Lust fills Michelle, knowing her husband is watching increases the frenzied state of the woman. Saliva pouring from her mouth as she drools all over Kayla. The asslicking wife's saliva running down dripping from the bent over woman's ass starting to land on the soft white satin bedsheets.
"The cunt begged...mmm...fuck...yeah baby she begged me." Kayla purrs as the sensation of Michelle's tongue on her anus makes it hard to talk. "The little whore likes you watching." Kayla moans out as she can tell the motions of her little ass eater have intensified. "She needs it," Kayla says almost mockingly as she looks at Jason's throbbing erection. "Looks like you need something too."
Jason, at first, fails to respond to Kayla's remark as he marvels at his wife. The husband is astonished at how much his previously vanilla wife has sexually evolved in only a few months. He smiles as he listens to the moans of his mistress having her back door eaten by his whore wife. The proud husband knows that while this may have started for him this was now at least as much for his wife as it was for him. "I do." Jason calmly states as he finally acknowledges what Kayla said.
The married husband locks his fingers into his wife's hair and pulls her backward, letting her land on the carpeted bedroom floor with a thud. Jason then proceeds to spit into his hand and slowly massage his cock with it lubricating his long hard piece of thick vein covered meat. He eyes Kayla's ass, as she is laying bent over the bed. The tall four-post bed barely allowing the five-foot five-inch woman's feet to touch the floor, as the lust-filled man crouches just enough to line his cock up with his lover's backside. Jason grips the object of his desires flesh and spread's the tanned, toned cheeks of her apart. He allows a long trail of spit to dangled from his mouth as it lands bulls-eye on her already salvia coated asshole.
"Oh baby, I am not sure I can handle that." Kayla purrs as she nervously looks back at Jason, knowing what the man is thinking.
"Shh," Jason says as he holds his index finger to his lips with his left hand as he grips his cock with his right, aligning the swollen blood-filled head with the puckered opening. He gradually presses the head against the tight opening.
"Jason..." Kayla moans as the pressure of the hard flesh stick builds in her body. The anticipation of the actual insertion building as she balls up the sheet in her hands.
Michelle lays on the plush carpet as she leans over enough to see what is unfolding. Jason, her husband of many years, is just teasing his lover with his cock. The minimal saliva lube almost guaranteeing this was going to be at least somewhat painful makes the wife smile.
Jason makes a series of small thrusts forward not enough to push his wet cock head in, but enough to make sure Kayla knows what is about to happen. "I need your ass."
"Jason...no...fuck your whore's ass...please no." Kayla pleads knowing all too well that all she is doing is making her lover want her more, but also hoping Jason would take his anal desires out on his wife as opposed to her.
Finally, after moments of teasing, the dominant male pushes his cock into his lover. Kayla's asshole feels as if the piece of flesh is trying to rip it open as it tries to accommodate the hard piece of fuck meat. "OH FUCK!" Kayla screams out, while no stranger to anal sex, she is still more novice than an expert in the area. The duo themselves even having anal intercourse before, but never like this, it was never the first thing they started with, and it always hurt her but now more so with the minimal lubricant.
Jason grips his lover's hips as he withdraws himself, then pushes back inside. He is patient, making sure not to spear Kayla all at once but easily pushing more in with each thrust than the helpless woman is prepared for. The husband waves his head, motioning for his wife to come over from her spot on the floor and join him.
Michelle scurries from the floor to stand next to her husband. She admires his flexing muscles, as she knows he is now fucking his lover with the full length of his cock, abusing the other woman's asshole. The sight fills Michelle with jealously and relief wondering if she could endure near dry saliva lubricated ass fucking from her well-endowed husband.
Jason grunts hard as the spit lube is allowing him more friction than he is accustomed to. The husband releases the grip from Kayla's hips with one hand reaching out and grasping the top edge of his wife's corset top, pulling it violently ripping the fabric. Michelle winces in pain as before the material gives way, the tightness of the top increases. A moment of relief washes over the married woman as the top falls from her body, allowing the cool air of the bedroom to caress her fiery hot skin.
"Get on the bed, lick her ass."
Michelle nods yes, as she slides, the last article of clothing she had off, the flimsy white thong hits the floor as she climbs on the bed. She rests her head on the heart-shaped bottom of her husband's lover. She sticks her tongue out to caress the top of the opening and to taste the shaft of her husband as it pistons in and out of the other woman's tight bottom.
Jason groans as he feels overwhelmed by the sensation of the tight hole, squeezing his thick cock coupled with his wife's tongue caressing the top of his shaft. "Oh...Uh...Damn..." The married man groans out as he starts sliding himself almost all the way out, then ramming his cock back into the helpless woman under him.
Kayla howls in a mixture of pain and pleasure as her face contorts with each inward thrust. The married man's balls slapping against her as he begins fucking her with reckless abandon. "Oh god damn, Jason!" She groans as she feels an orgasm building inside of her.
Michelle smiles from ear to ear as she drools all over the hard cock of her husband and the tight hole he is abusing. The married woman enjoys the howls of Kayla almost as much as she loves the humiliation she feels licking her husband's dirty cock as it slides in and out, to be so up close and personal to her husband violating their marital vows pushes Michelle further and further as she looks up at her husband. The man she married the father of her two kids, grunting and growling like some kind of animal as he buries himself deeper and deeper. "Can I suck you, sir?"
Kayla screams out as the words from Michelle cause Jason to slam himself harder than he had before inside her. The large piece of meat fully lodged in her ass, sending the mixed sensations of pain and delight throughout her body. Kayla buries her face into the bed biting the pillow in front of her. An orgasm, unlike anything she has felt before rampages through her body. "Make her clean my ass off your dick." Kayla finally manages to say as she throws her dirty blonde hair back and struggles to catch her breath.
Jason slowly withdraws his cock from Kayla; he admires how her previously little tight hole remains stretched and open. He reaches down and grips his shaft and directs his dirty cock into his wife's hungry mouth. Michelle gags and coughs as at first the taste of the filthy piece of hard flesh takes her by surprise. The auburn-haired wife soon fights through her gag reflex as she clamps her lips down around the vein-covered shaft forming a tight seal. She slides her tightly sealed lips up and down as she cleans the dirty ass covered cock with her mouth.
Kayla manages to crawl out from under both members of the White family as she sets on her knees on the bed, watching the dirty wife clean her husband. Kayla still wincing in pain as her bottom aches. However, the wanton woman enjoys the pain radiating throughout her body as she reaches out and grasps at Michelle's long auburn hair.
"Come on whore, you can suck dick better than that." The dirty blonde commands as she forcefully pushes the cock sucking wife's head down, making her swallow all of her husband.
Michelle's arms flail about as she has rarely managed to take all of Jason in her mouth usually. The current situation though, is far from ordinary as her head is quickly and violently shoved into position. The large cock muffles the crying sounds emanating from the now frantic woman as she fights back the urge to throw up. Michelle, in a frenzy tries to push back against her husband in a desperate attempt to dislodge his cock from her mouth. Her efforts are futile and only met with laughter from Kayla, as now Jason reaches down to clamping his wife's nose shut.
"Aww, can the little cunt not breathe?" Kayla giggles as she watches Jason cutting off what little air supply his wife had.
"You needed this, remember," Jason says, reminding his wife of her words.
Michelle can feel her eyes flutter as things start to get darker. The frenzied woman nearing an almost euphoric state as she can feel her body spasm, she is cumming from the asphyxiation. The orgasming wife moans hard against the cock in her mouth as she suddenly feels her almost limp body being tossed off the to the side. The throbbing hard cock jerking from her mouth glistening in the light of Kayla's bedroom coated in thick heavy saliva.
Kayla discretely peeks off to the corner of the room to check on Michelle before she lays back on the bed and pulls her legs up. "She's fine, I need that." She purrs as she waits for her lover to enter her.
Jason smiles as he climbs onto the bed and aligns himself with Kayla, he slowly slides his dripping wet saliva coated cock inside her pussy. His lips part as a small groan of pleasure escapes them, the feeling of Kayla's pussy slowly enveloping him making it hard to resist entering faster. "Fuck, you feel so good."
"Fuck me, daddy." Kayla moans as she wraps her legs around Jason, pulling him deeper inside of her.
Michelle laying on the floor semi-conscious, still reveling in one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had is confused at what she is hearing. "What the fuck, daddy?" She thinks to herself as she slowly pulls herself up off the floor and into the small chair in the corner of the room.
"Harder daddy harder." Kayla pleads after Jason finally inserts himself fully into her. The duo's bodies now thoroughly intertwined. The dirty blonde deriving pleasure from just feeling her lover's large tool, fully insider her. She turns her head to see Michelle finally off the floor and watching.
"Is this what my baby girl needs?" Jason asks as he slowly pulls back, then slams himself forward. The sound of their flesh crashing together fills the room.
The pair simultaneously moan as he pulls back and slams in again, his actions slow, deliberate and powerful. Michelle watches as she lowers her hand to her pussy, teasing her clit and sliding a finger in and out of her hot wet slit. The sight before her driving her wild but the talking between the two sending her back into a near frenzied state.
"Oh, daddy..."
"Daddy likes your tight little cunt."
"I've been so bad, daddy fuck me harder."
"Daddy loves his baby girl."
The back and forth between the pair becoming increasingly incestuous as their pace quickens. Michelle feels confusion and arousal all at the same time as she abuses her pussy. In their one previous group encounter, she heard a little of this, but it was not to this level. "When did this get even dirtier?" She asks herself as she watches her husband pound himself into Kayla.
"Please cum inside me daddy." Kayla purrs out in a labored voice between moans, taking all her effort to form a nearly coherent sentence.
The dirty blonde role-playing as daddy's little girl is unleashing a torrent of obscenities in between a slew of incoherent words as she is driven to the point of orgasm repeatedly. Her long red nails raking down her role-play daddy's back, tearing at his flesh, leaving small traces of blood in their wake. Jason groans from the pain and the pleasure as he pushes himself deep inside and unleashes his eruption of cum inside Kayla's semi-bald twat.
Jason withdraws his still hard cock from Kayla as his seed leaks from her well-fucked hole. "Oh, fuck, that was good."
"Better than your good-for-nothing wife? Kayla questions with a smile as she wipes sweat from her forehead.
"Always better than that pig," Jason replies as the pair look over Michelle.
Michelle's body feels as if it could combust, while she did achieve orgasm in a new unconventional way, she still has not gotten the actual sex she craves. The wanton wife usually loved the insults hurled at her. This time is different; her intense focus has everything other than Jason and getting what she needs from him locked into her head. Michelle like a woman possessed stands from the chair and walks towards the bed.
"No one told you to join us," Kayla says as she pulls her long dirty blonde hair back.
"Michelle set your ass back down," Jason commands.
Michelle pauses but does not fully comply with the command. The inner voice her devil inside demanding she does not listen. The needs and desires within the libidinous woman causing an internal conflict. "Please, mommy and daddy, I need you both." Michelle implores the two as she decides that maybe if she plays into their role-play, she can get her carnal needs fulfilled.
Kayla and Jason exchange a look that says all that needed to be said without so much as a word spoken. Jason reaches his hand out and pulls his wife onto the bed. "Do you want to join mommy and daddy?"
"I don't know she was a bad girl and interrupted our private time," Kayla says in a motherly tone as she glares at Michelle with a stern expression.
"Please...Mommy?" Michelle feels a new level of dirty as she looks at the other woman and begs them to use her.
Jason grabs Michelle by the hair and forces her face down on the bed. Michelle's face roughly pressed against the sheet as her ass now in the air. He nods to Kayla, who retrieves something off the nightstand. "We have been waiting for you to join us, baby." He says with a smile as he sees Kayla gripping the handle of a paddle from the nightstand.
"What are you doing?" Michelle questions as Jason holds her head down. A sudden sharp and violent pain soon fills the helpless woman as the crack of a paddle on her supple flesh echoes in the large bedroom. "Please, no...I'll be a good girl." Michelle cries out as another, and another crack of the paddle echo out in the room.
"You aren't good, though. You're a little fucking whore coming in here, interrupting our time with your needs. We don't give a fuck about what you need." Kayla growls as she slams the paddle down across the now beet red cheeks of Michelle.
Five total whacks with the paddle have Michelle almost in tears, as the intense pain resonates from her behind. The pain has another delicious side effect as it drives the salacious wife to another orgasm. "I am a whore...Please let me be your whore mommy and daddy." Michelle cries out, trying to play out her part in this twisted role-play scenario.
"Fuck her baby, fuck your little girl." Kayla moans as she throws the paddle onto the floor, and motions for Jason to get behind his naughty wife.
Jason feels happily shocked that his wife has so quickly adapted to the situation and is now taking part in some taboo role-play. He looks at Kayla then to his helpless wife, his cock throbbing again almost as if he had never gotten off earlier. Jason positions himself behind his wife, gripping her waist and thrusting himself forward, filling her hungry slit with his throbbing hard cock. "Is this what you need?" He growls as the feeling of entering her hot wet pussy overwhelms him. He grits his teeth as he begins pulling back and thrusting forward slamming his body against hers, in all the years of marriage he had never thought his wife's cunt felt as good as it did right now.
Michelle unleashes a muffled scream into the mattress as her pussy is instantly overtaken with her husband's cock. The long-time wife struggles to keep her ass in the air against her husband's powerful thrusts into her. The pain and pleasure filling her body in a twisted mix of emotional highs. "Yes...Yes...This is what I needed." She manages to moan out as she twists her face to the side to not only answer her husband but to breathe better as well.
Kayla rests on her knees next to the helpless Michelle, she stares lustfully at Jason as he plunges himself into his wife violently. She pushes Jason's hands to the side and places hers on each of Michelle's hips, she grins as she grips tightly then with all her might pushes the woman's behind back to meet Jason's thrusts forwards. The fucking duo's flesh responds with a resounding slap followed by a howl from Michelle.
"What the fuck!"
"Shut the fuck up and take it!" Kayla fires back as she keeps meeting all of Jason's thrusts forward by pushing Michelle back.
Tears form in the pale blue eyes of Michelle as violently she is fucked from behind. The needy woman feels her body trembling, quivering, and shaking as the large piece of flesh abuses her pussy and pounds deeper and deeper into her. The orgasms are coming too fast to count as she floods Kayla's bed with her juices. Michelle's teary pale blue eyes flutter and roll back as she is lost in a state of euphoria.
"Fuck I am going to cum." Jason grunts as she pushes himself balls deep into his wife and begins to fill her with his cum. Kayla continues to work Michelle's body back and forth, milking Jason's erupting cock. The sweat covered panting husband pushes his wife's near lifeless body off his cock and sends her tumbling off the bed.
Michelle lands on a stack of pillows that fell during the vigorous session. The weary wife's coated in perspiration, her chest heaving up and down. Her abused pussy leaking the flood of cum Jason had deposited within her.
"Alright, you got what the fuck you needed now get the fuck out," Kayla commands as she lays back on the bed. The harlot spreads her legs open, summoning her lover with her curling finger.
The words of Kayla stirring Michelle from her near unconscious state as she shakes her head a few times, her body aching from the paddling and the near Ra*e-like fucking she had received. The meek married woman struggles as she pulls herself off the floor to see her husband face down in Kayla's nearly bald pussy. The sexy slut has her legs wrapped around his head as she moans softly from the touch of his tongue on her clit. Michelle feels a conflict of emotions as she wishes to be both Jason and Kayla. The married wife can feel her husband's deeply deposited seed leaking from her as she starts to wonder what she will wear home.
Kayla winks and blows a small air kiss to Michelle, a symbol the two had started using, to show nothing was genuinely personal. The kiss always meant a lot to Michelle, even if it did get her some strange looks when they did it in public. Michelle loves the physical, verbal, and sometimes mental abuse but also yearned to know she was genuinely cared about, and that's what Kayla's gesture meant to her. The abused housewife picked up the flat sheet from the floor and fashioned herself a rigged up toga as she quietly exited the bedroom.
Michelle feels satisfaction as she walks down the steps; this really was what she needed. The roughness and dirtiness of it all sent her to new highs sexually almost a new plateau she never knew existed. The taboo roleplay between the two also made her feel a sense of relief as it opened the door to maybe give her daughter Gwen what the teen has been demanding as well.
Michelle reaches the ground floor of the house, she spots her long brown coat on the floor. "Huh? Maybe Jason brought that in with him." She says as she believed it was likely still on the porch. She unties her makeshift toga dropping the bed sheet to the hardwood floor as she wraps her nude body in the coat. "Well, I guess this should work." She giggles to herself as she slides her feet into the small white canvas shoes she wore.
Michelle cracks the front door open and peeks outside, almost as if she expects someone to be waiting for her before stepping out onto the porch. The walk home is short, but it gives Michelle time to reflect on what all has happened. "I guess Shelly was right, maybe I shouldn't try and label what I am or what I want," Michelle says aloud in the dark. The notion of no labels something she had thought of before. Still, for some reason, tonight of all nights, the realization of not fitting into any one sexual stereotype of genre put the mother of two at ease.
