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A man, his wife, and the paperperson
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A Wife, A Husband and the Paper boy
by Caesar(93)
Jenny groped for her robe in the darkness of her bedroom,
the door buzzer rang insistently again. Cursing she fumbled with
the arms of her bathroom robe and finally closed and tied the
rope around her waist. She practically ran down the stairs as
the doorbell again rang. She tugged the large front door open
and with a gasp of breath she stood looking down at her paper boy
holding his collection pad.
Billy looked up suddenly as Mrs. Graham opened the door,
the quick movement startled him. He had just about given up on
collecting from this house and go to the next. The lad noticed
that the thirty-something year old woman looked disheveled and
tired, as if she had just waken up and she wore her white
bathrobe in the middle of the day. The robe's rope was pulled
tight around her waist revealing her round hips and hourglass
figure. Billy being a normal eighteen year-old boy also stared at
the soft looking mounds of her cleavage that her robe revealed.
She had large round breasts, firmly standing up and out.
"Yes? Hello Billy that time of the month again, hum?"
She asked rubbing at her tired looking eyes.
"Ugh," trying to take his eyes off her exposed cleavage,
"ya. About ten seventy-five."
The strange tone of his voice made her look up and she
noticed that he was staring directly at the top of her chest.
She stole a quick look down and saw that her hurried dressing had
caused her to fumble with the robe and she had a fold revealing
much of her upper chest. Even though, the boy could not see
anything, it was just his active genes acting up, she thought.
Yet it made her feel good that she could still turn a man on,
especially a young man.
"Come on in, I'll get the money." She turned and walked
back into her house leaving the door open for him, he followed
her into the foyer closing the door behind, "Cash ok?" She
asked.
"Ya, sure." What he wanted to say was, "Take your robe
off." His eyes followed her across the living room and watched
the delightful movement of her shapely ass, he lost her through
the door of the kitchen.
Jenny found her purse and took out her cash-purse and
then walked back into the living room. She was walking and
searching for exact change, perhaps it was an accident but she
tripped over the misplaced footstool.
Billy missed the accident because he was watching the
sway of her breasts when suddenly he heard her scream and then
she was flying through the air. And into his chest. They both
landed in a pile against the front door.
The first thing he realized was that her robe had tangled
in his coat and had opened slightly allowing one breast to press
against his tee-shirt covered chest. He had thrown his arms
around her when she stumbled into him, loosing the collection
pad. Billy soon gathered his hands were holding her against him,
the feel of her warm firm skin was very stimulating, even through
his shirt. Of course the teens penis began to enlarge.
Jenny lay on top of the teenager, her legs tangled in
his, one of her arms pinned under him and the other was pressed
against her own body by his. She was dazed for perhaps ten
seconds and when she again came to she realized she was wrapped
and pinned inside the strong arms of her paper boy, his hands
were firmly rubbing her back and shoulders, his nose pressed to
the tangle of her hair, his lips a millimeter from her neck. A
bulge pressing into her thigh startled her, but she instinctively
knew it was his cock.
At first, the realization of her present situation scared
her. She was trapped in another mans arms, she was wearing only
her robe and she could feel the warm breath against her neck.
Fear and astonishment ran through her. What would her husband
think if he came home and saw her like this?
She laughed her own question away, at the thought of her
husband. Six hours ago her husband and her had a loud and
vicious fight. Actually it was not a fight, he had never lain a
hand on her in anger, it was an argument. They were married for
almost ten years, and their arguments had become more frequent.
And lately the arguments were about their sex life, or lack there
of. Her position was of the frustrated housewife, while
suspecting her still attractive husband of having a mistress.
As Jenny lay thinking about her predicament, Billy's
hands became more adventure some, one hand was heading towards
her open robe. For the first time the housewife knew her naked
breast was pressed against his denim jacket and tee-shirt causing
her nipple to harden and itch delightfully. As the boys soft
hand touched her naked shoulder, a thrill of excitment ran
through the middle-aged woman.
It may have been the lack of sex, or perhaps it was the
hard penis pressing against her, or maybe her taste for something
different. But it was probably a combination of things. She
moved slightly and her face was over his. She looked into his
young inexperienced eyes and saw uncertainty and he stopped his
hand that was mere inches from grabbing her breast.
Billy froze in fright when Mrs. Graham lifted her head.
She stared into his eyes, almost as if she was searching for
something. He almost fainted when she pressed her lips against
his, kissing him firmly and without passion. She stopped and
looked again into his eyes. The taste of sour wine, bad breath
and salt was unmistakable. She kissed him again. This time with
more passion, her lips moist and softer against his.
Jenny watched as his eyes close in acceptance, his arms
dropped from her back, but the hand still on her naked shoulder
was again rubbing. She wanted this young man, half her age, more
than she thought she could have wanted a man. It was not that it
was Billy in particular, but because it was forbidden.
Her tongue slipped into his mouth to spar with his
tongue. Loud slopping noises could be heard from the frantic
French kiss. While her free hand pushed at her robe until it was
down to her waist, she was completely exposed in the front.
At that very moment, Ralph Graham walked up to his front
door and fumble in his pocket for his keys. As he looked he
heard a noise from the other side of the door and his blood
froze. His wife had just moaned, a moan only he knew. Or so he
thought. He stepped off the stoop and looked through the front
window, he couldn't see anything so he went around to a side
window. Just around the corner of the living room he saw his
almost naked wife on top of a smaller male. They were kissing very
passionately, even in this dim light, Ralph could see their tongues
slipping in and out of each others mouth.
He could see his wife Jenny trying to rip and pull off the
boys clothes. The desperation and hunger evident in her movements.
Not for several years had his wife attacked him like that, nor gave
any indication that she wanted to be attacked like that. Ralph
wondered who the boy was, it was not a neighbors son, nor anyone he
had ever seen before.
The boy was now trying to get the woman's robe off her arms
and past her round buttocks. Legs and arms were flailing around in
their frantic haste to disrobe. They were rolling around on the
floor like two animals and naked skin was quickly being exposed.
Clothes were flying around the living room, jeans, shirt, and
underwear.
Jenny was again above the boy, and with a cold realization
Ralph understood what she was doing. She was on her knees,
straddling his hips, one hand between her legs. The boys cock
entered his wife about the same time she opened her mouth to scream
while the lad tensed up. Obviously they were both enjoying it.
As the two naked bodies buckled and bounced against each
other, Ralph first wondered what to do. He figured this was it, he
must divorce his wife. She had turned to another man, or boy. He
felt partly responsible, of course, though he was not the one
seducing a teen. He had to divorce her, he would never
be able to trust her again. And the fact that she seemed to enjoy
the boy better than she ever did him, was a blow to his ego. A
blow that he could not live with. Or so he thought.
The feelings of betrayal and abuse rushed through him as he
watched the pair coupling in a frantic and rushed pace. His anger
also hide a feeling of arousal that enlarged his penis. For the
first time in years his wife had aroused him. It was not that she
was ugly, she was very attractive, but he had gotten bored with
her.
When his wife slipped off the boy and got on her knees, he
knew things had gone far enough. He rushed for the door...
Jenny swallowed the small rock hard cock. Taking it all
the way to the base, tasting her own juices, she sucked up and
down. Billy had told her of the impending explosion and she wanted
him to cum in her mouth. The feeling of doing the lowest most
degrading thing with this young man filled her with an erotic
energy. She had not had a orgasm of her own, but she knew that
this encounter would fill her fantasies for months to come.
The same time she felt the first shot hit the back of her
mouth she heard the front door fly open. Jenny could taste the
salty bitter sperm of this virgin boy and she could hear the heavy
breathing of her husband coming towards her just as the second shot
splattered against her tongue.
Billy froze when he heard the door open, his orgasm also
had something to do with it. This fantasy was turning into a
nightmare as he saw a man charging for them out of the corner of
his eye. As his energy drained out of the head of his cock, he saw
the man grab the back of Mrs. Grahams hair and pulled her face off
his lap.
The large burly man growled and threw the housewife over
against the far wall. She screamed and started to cry. He lunged
for the still shooting boy, the cum hitting his own stomach. A
rough hand grabbed an arm and dragged the boy over to the open
door.
Jenny stared in horror as her husband threw her young lover
out onto the porch and then grabbed at his scattered clothes and
then threw them out after him. He slammed the door hard and turned
to her again. It was the first time she had ever seen him so
fierce and so mad. The fact that he had physically hurt her by
grabbing the back of her head was evidence that he was beyond the
person Jenny knew.
His strong hand grabbed her upper arm and pulled, or
dragged, her across the hard-wood floor to a large couch. He threw
her on it. She hide her face in her hands and cried loudly, hoping
tears would defuse his anger. And for a moment the thought that it
had worked flashed through her mind, then he pulled her arms
roughly behind and together behind her back. She felt him tie her
wrists together with something.
"W..what are you doing Ralph? God, I'm sorry..." Of
course she didn't feel sorry, but she hoped her husband would
believe her.
He didn't.
Ralph was so angry, he couldn't talk. He had burst in only
to kick out the little snot and to tell his wife about divorcing
her. But when he had first turned back to her, upon closing the
front door, he had realized that he had a throbbing hard-on. He
wanted to punish her, hurt her, make her feel the pain he had felt
watching her fuck another person then he would kick her out of the
house and divorce her. He would teach her a lesson!
Jenny felt the sting of her husbands leather belt strike her
across her wide shapely asscheeks. She screamed, and begged for
him to stop. But he hit again, and again. Never before had she
been treated this way, nor had her husband ever acted this way. He
was a different person.
He saw the welts and the blood rush to her abused
asscheeks, but he also knew that it would not permanently hurt her.
The gratification that he felt when he spanked her was making him
feel better. She was cursing and crying from the pain of the
blows, but he ignored her and continued to strike the wonderfully
shaped white smooth skin. She had squirmed on the couch until her
top half was over the top edge of the couch, and her ass had
inadvertently raised itself up. It was the most desirable moment
that he could remember, the sight of her ass raised up above the
rest of her body.
Several minutes went by when he threw the belt to the
ground. He had not stopped because of any moral or emotional
reason, but because he had drained most of the raw anger out of him
leaving lust. His clothes flew off his body, his penis
pointed right at her exposed cleft.
Jenny caught her breath when he stopped beating her
backside but didn't hear him disrobe. Then when a large hard penis
entered still wet vaginal hole, she knew she was about to be rapped
by her own husband.
At first his jackhammer strokes caused Jenny pain, from her
asscheeks and from her cunt being unused to such attention, but
the pace didn't let up, instead it got even faster. Her fear had
turned to anger during the beating, and now it was not any
different as her cunt was being abused instead of her asscheeks.
Ralph spoke hoarsely while driving in and out of his wives
hole, "Bitch...fucking some kid, eh?...did his cum taste good
slut?...I'll teach you to fuck around...slut!" And other
statements that left little doubt in Jenny's mind why she was being
punished.
It did not happen suddenly, but during his rape of her
cunt, she started to feel the stirring of passion rising in her
body. She could not hold it back. Instead her breathing became
ragged and her vagina wetter, her ass started to rotate in time to
his thrusts and she broke out in a sweat. All the symptoms of
rising to climax.
Never before had her husband fucked her with such passion
and unrelenting control. This had been what their arguments had
been about, and ironically she was getting it because she had been
caught screwing another cock. Love didn't suddenly overwhelm her,
but lust did. The larger cock was like a piston shoving into her
engine making it purr.
Ralph felt his wife rotate and grind her hips against his
cock. Her breathing was ragged and quick, evidence that she was
getting turned on. But he didn't want her to feel good, this was
supposed to be a punishment. He pulled his dripping wet cock out
of her dripping cunt hole.
"Please darling! Anything..." She begged while wiggling
her ass seductively.
He grabbed her hips to stop her movements and held her
firmly as he aimed his cock.
The pain was a like a knife inside her. Jenny felt her
husbands cock enter slowly but firmly into her virgin asshole. The
only lubrication was the juice coating his cock and her sweat. A
scream escaped her lips as her husband again abused her body. He
drove deeper and deeper, the pressure of his cock filled up her
small tight asshole, obviously he enjoyed it from the sounds he was
making. When it wouldn't go any further he pulled it almost all
the way out then he drove it back in mercilessly. She felt herself
tear, and the warm drops of blood escaping from her body.
Ralph started to get angry again, he was again beginning to
enjoy her punishment. She didn't rotate her ass, but she moved
back and forth on the couch. And little screams of pain were
intermingled with screams of passion. Even though he hated the
sounds, it stirred his cum laden balls so much that he knew he was
about to cum.
"You like to swallow cum, eh?" His anger still evident in
his voice.
Jenny felt his cock pull out of her backside with a small
pop, then she was roughly pulled off the couch and thrown on the
floor on her back. Her husbands straddled her neck and head. She
new what he was about to do and disgust ran through her.
Ralph pushed his rock-hard cock against her lips forcing
his penis into her mouth. The knowledge of where his cock had been
didn't bother him since he knew where his wife's mouth had been.
He fucked his wife's face frantically coming closer to orgasm.
She would never had admitted to anyone but when the cock had
first forced itself into her stretched mouth she had a orgasm. Her
body felt like it had been zapped by high-voltage electricity and
every muscle in her body was beyond her control. She only barely
sensed the enlarged penis drive in and out of her mouth and she
sucks hard trying to please her husband. For the first time an
overwhelming emotion of guilt swept through her.
Ralph felt the sperm moving from his balls to the head of
his penis where he tried to hold back but couldn't. He shot his
first spurt of cum into his wife's mouth. He almost collapsed with
relief and release. But pulled out the still shooting penis and
shot the rest of his cum onto his pretty wives smiling face and
still open mouth.
The taste of her husbands sperm was sweeter than the best
wine she had ever tasted. And the feel of the warm spunk on her
face sent shivers of delight through her body causing several after
shocks to her previous climax.
After several moments, Jenny recovered and realized her
husband had collapsed on the couch. She awkwardly sat up and
walked on her knees to the couches edge and placed her head on his
lap. His hand descended onto her head and slowly stroked her.
Guilt ran through her, and she realized she deserved every
punishment that he had given her. She started to weep, the tears
ran down her cheeks to her husbands thighs. She promised herself
that from now on, she would be the perfect wife and lover. She
would withhold nothing from her husband.
After Ralph had orgasmed, his anger had been totally
drained away and only regret was left. Regret that he had
neglected his wife all these years, of the things he had done to
her in anger and the pleasure he had deemed from it. When he felt
his wife sob and felt the wet tears on his thighs, he knew she had
been punished for her crimes. He also knew nothing would be the
same between them, it would be better!
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Another one of my strange urges being vented through writting a
short story. But hey! Doin' background info for these stories is a
great way to "learn"! Actually this has been sitting on my hard
drive for almost a year, tell me what you think? Caesar.
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