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Authors name: Tickler (jab12045@aol.com)
Story title : Gets Out of Hand
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Gets Out of Hand (MF, reluc, wife-cheat)
by Tickler (jab12045@aol.com)
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A lonely housewife is surprised at her own reaction when
a home repairman gets hold of her.
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We had been fighting for some time. Sex had been rare and
unfulfilling Truth is I had begun to wonder if it was
over and at times wished it was. However we stayed
together for the two kids, 7 and 5. I had begun to get
wanderlust, looking at muscular guys at the gym or
successful looking hunks in business suits, however to
this point it was just looking.
We had been married 11 years Tom and I, and in that time
he was my only man. In truth, I had little sex with
anyone but Tom before marriage. Sure some fooling around
here and there but it seemed I'd basically known only Tom
most of my life.
Well, on this Tuesday I had gotten Tom off o work with
the usual fights. He was ignoring me, and I was fine with
it. Then the kids got on the bus. I was still in my short
pink nightie when the doorbell rang. I tossed on my short
faux silk robe and answered.
I had forgotten the appointment made with an appliance
repairman but there he was. I opened the door and let him
in. I showed Jimmy, (his shirt had his name on it), to
the kitchen to the broken wall oven.
As I explained the problem I became aware of Jimmy's eyes
hungrily raking over my body. I became aware that I was
alone with a big strong man, and that I was dressed in
only a short nightie that barely reached my upper thigh
and a light oriental style silky gown. I have to tell
you, I couldn't help getting a bit hot as we discussed
the oven, Jimmy playing with the lock and me standing in
the kitchen suddenly aware that the big man could see
almost to my panties, though not quite, with the intimate
wear I had on.
I liked to dress sexily to bed with Tom my husband,
especially when he was being an asshole, which was
always. My way of showing him what he wasn't going to
get. As I talked about the repair with Jimmy, I could
feel myself getting wet. He was looking right at me and I
could feel myself opening.
Jimmy asked me to show him what was broken, so I walked
over to the oven and reached up to the broken lock, he
was behind me. Suddenly I felt a big hand on my butt. I
was frozen like a deer in the headlights.
Jimmy moved slowly reaching around me to squeeze my right
breast. In no time, he had one hand inside my flimsy
nightie playing with my sensitive breasts and hardening
responsive nipples. His other hand was playing down below
on my exposed thighs and butt. He nibbled on my neck and
I felt like I would explode.
When Jimmy reached a hand around, obviously to handle my
pussy, I startled to my senses. Half giggling, half
panicked, "No. No, wait I can't," but I didn't stop his
hand in time and ended up with his big hand on my pussy,
or rather on my panties with my two smaller hands over
his.
He was squeezing and then running a finger up and down my
slit spreading my wetness. As he leaned me back and
fingered me, I caught myself gasping, "Oh! Oh! Oh my God!
Oh shit!"
The black lace panties I had on offered precious little
protection. I told you I liked to dress sexy, as well as
lose weight and get in shape when my husband was being an
asshole, kind of being all that but not for you as a way
of handling the relationship. This fight had been going
on for weeks. But I had no idea a big sexy visitor to our
house was going to collect all the sexual chips out on
the table.
With his middle finger in me and working me towards an
orgasm I hadn't had in memory Jimmy lowered me to the
floor. My short nightie and robe hiked up immediately as
my legs spread from jimmy's weight Jimmy started to slide
down past my responding breasts and belly and I knew He
was trying to eat me. I couldn't let that as I knew I
would explode in orgasm.
I can never hold back when a man licks me right, and I
was ridiculously wet and excited. I grabbed his head
south of my belly and exclaimed firmly while trying to
sit up in another voice like I meant it, "No! No, not
that. Stop it. I mean it."
This worked with my husband, but this man went right on
down on me pulled aside my lace panties partially ripping
them and buried his long muscular tongue in me then
smothered my clitoris in wet kisses and licks. The
pressure built quickly in my pussy and I started to move
my hips and wiggle around, half to escape this claiming
of my pussy, half to help the release that was coming. My
hips and all attached to them bucked spasmodically and
furiously as waves of intense orgasm washed through me.
I swooned and reveled in the beautiful release. He then
slid up on me unbelted his pants and took out his dick
before I could respond. It was huge. Hubby likes to tell
me how big he is. We once measured him at 7 1/2 inches
hard, but Jimmy seemed twice that, so thick and at least
3 or 4 inches longer.
I was awed to immobility as Jimmy quickly slipped down
his pants and pointed that weapon at my face and said,
"My turn." I reached both hands around it, one in front
of the other and couldn't close either. Then I took the
head of Jimmy's dick in my mouth that was all I could
fit, then licked at him like a lollypop. Jimmy reached
back and continued fingering my dripping soft and ready
twat.
Suddenly Jimmy asked, "Do you still want me to stop?"
Half teasingly half on instinct to protect my still
unfucked (by another) married pussy I smiled a 'yes'
while still licking his fully erect angry looking massive
manhood.
"Tell you what Sharon, I'm going to let you run for the
bedroom. Three second head start. If you get there and
lock the door before I get in you can escape. If I catch
you, I'm going to fuck you like you belong to me."
All the while he was saying this, Jimmy was running a big
well padded finger up and down my pussy alternately
finger fucking me slowly and spreading the wetness to my
clit which he circled and teased. My legs were spread as
he was between them and my nightie and lace panties were
helping not at all. "Deal?"
I hardly knew what I was agreeing to as I was entering
another swoon and close to another orgasm. He got off me
suddenly his dangerous monster dick sticking straight out
and up and said "GO."
I was confused but started to run towards the bedroom.
"One. Two. Three." Jimmy was after me. I was squealing
and moaning as he caught me by the door to the bedroom
and in one motion scooped me towards the king-sized bed
where I landed on my back a little dizzy and confused.
He was right on me, pinning my body and my arms and
placing his 12 inch long, wide as two of my wrists fully
hard dick over the outside of my pulsing wet pussy. He
informed me while he was smothering a kiss on my gasping
for breath lips, "Sweet pea you're about to get fucked."
I moaned, "Oh... Oh... Oh..." definitely not wanting to
go all the way with another man, even though he was doing
me better than I'd ever been.
He reached down and pulled my panties aside, tearing the
fragile black lace off entirely in the process. Jimmy
lined up the wide engorged head of his cock with my pussy
lips and stroked them, using his hand to slide his big
dick just inside the tender melting swollen lips of my
pussy.
He wasn't going in me more than an inch and it felt like
electric and intensely hot. Then Jimmy stroked me slowly
giving me one inch at a time. He was so wide, I could
feel the walls of my inner sex clinging and being
stretched by his cock. I was beside myself and lost in
the moment, eyes half closed, moaning and verbalizing,
"Oh yes! Ahahah..." as Jimmy's width stretched me.
He wasn't in more than 3 inches when he stopped. "Do you
still want me to stop babe?"
"Yes, yes stop."
He pushed again and I gasped. He stroked me slowly. There
was so much to him. "God, oh my, oh, oh, oh." He was
hitting spots that had never been touched. I came in a
violent orgasm that didn't stop, the juices just squirted
from me.
"You sure you want me to stop?"
I looked up at Jimmy conquered, defeated, "No, please
don't stop."
Jimmy stroked me fully. My pussy stretched as he went
deep inside me. His width opening me, stretching me. As
both our children were born by cesarean section, I was
always real tight. The way Jimmy was stretching me, it
felt as if I had never been fucked before. I was moaning
with every motion, uncontrollably, involuntarily, though
I never made more than a peep with hubby.
Jimmy stopped when he had that monster dick of his fully
in me it was pushing on something way inside me, probably
my cervix, and hurt a little. He gave me maybe twenty
seconds or so to acclimate ten started stroking it was SO
INTENSE. HE stroked slowly but so long and deep, pulling
almost all the way out, leaving in about three inches and
pushing in again.
A slow steady rhythm of electric like pleasure. Each
stroke ended by pushing on my cervix as if encouraging my
eggs to release and be fertilized. And I kept moaning and
clawing at him and having constant spasmodic orgasmic
releases building to the big one that I felt tightening
in my womb and pussy and radiating throughout the rest of
me.
Jimmy's stroke was so different from hubby's. Tom would
sort of grind in, as if to show me how deep he could go,
and let me tell you, it was NOWHERE near where Jimmy was
now. Tom would push in give a little meager motion, a
couple of half strokes, and cum. This Stud, who was
showing me what real sex is, was turning me inside out,
literally, with every 10 inch stroke, over and over,
controlled, letting me cum nonstop while he while he had
endless staying power.
He changed his rhythm, mixing two or three shorter, but
still cervix bumping, strokes to each full one and my
floodgates opened. I shook uncontrollably from my feet to
my head and lips trying to pull Jimmy totally into me.
For his part, Jimmy was the picture of control, tending
to the business of fucking me to the limit of my senses
while not losing it himself.
I was amazed at how long he was lasting, as well as how
deeply he penetrated. Hubby was good for two or three
mild moves of the hips before squirting, while this guy
had better control than my vibrator, could outlast the
batteries, as well as filling me infinitely more fully.
While I was still pulsing from the overpowering orgasm,
moving my hips instinctively in rhythm, he pulled his
fully erect hard and glistening cock out of me calmly
with a loud popping sound. I gasped at the unexpectedness
and was still writhing in orgasm. Jimmy flipped me over,
pulled my short useless nightie off over my head leaving
me totally naked and guided me to all four doggie style.
I was afraid he wanted my butt and knew he was much too
big for that, so I was relieved when he lined up his
nasty, well veined, glistening, purple, 12 inch
instrument of my enlightenment with my pussy hole yet
again and smoothly impaled me. He guided me back and
forth, his hands on my hips, my boobs swinging back and
forth and I felt him piercing deep inside me,
straightening and stretching me.
I was exhausted but felt that electric heat yet again,
particularly in my clit, which was fully distended in
this position, swelling, hung out to dry you might say.
Instinctively, Jimmy reached around with his right hand,
while continuing to guide my hips with his left and
placed one large padded fingertip right on my swollen
clit rolling it around with one finger then squeezed it
with two.
The effect was intense and I felt shock in my nipples,
toes and throughout the muscles of my body, which tensed
as my pussy spasmed yet again. I collapsed from all four
to flat on the bed and as he turned me over to my back
and lined up his weapon yet again and started to enter
informed me "Time for you to get fertilized dear." He
pushed in faster and picked up the pace.
Realizing Jimmy intended to cum and remembering I had not
used my diaphragm, I panicked. As he pounded me, still
with 10-inch strokes, but faster and harder I begged,
"Please don't, stop."
He responded by hooking my left leg with his right hand
and bringing it to his shoulder, I thought I would split
in two. He banged my cervix and I was going to faint
when, if it's possible, I felt Jimmy get bigger longer
and harder then explode like a cannon shot his sperm way
deep inside me. He slowed down the pace, and I could feel
the sperm flowing from him and filling me.
After he was done, he dressed quickly while I lay in bed.
Jimmy informed me he needed a part for the oven and would
call to set up a return visit when the part was in.
That evening I stayed away from Tom. I was sore from the
thorough fucking I had received to the point of walking
funny and was afraid Tom might pick up on it. Tom was
clueless however.
By the next night I had decided I had had enough of Toms
superior attitude. The thorough fucking and intense
orgasms I'd received at Jimmy's hands and on his superior
dick had changed me. When Tom got into bed and turned
over facing away from me I got behind him and reached
around feeling and squeezing his equipment like fruit at
the supermarket. I was deliberately non sexual about it
so he wouldn't get hard.
I commented, "Hey Tom, you know this is pretty small.
Yesterday I was watching those porn flicks you keep
downstairs and all the actors are MUCH bigger."
He was mortified. I gave Hubby a blowjob designed to show
him he isn't too big, taking his whole soft dick in my
mouth I allowed sex and hardly felt any friction in my
still stretched out pussy. If any good comes of this,
it's that I'm not going to take any more guff from that
putz.
Meantime, I'm anticipating Jimmy's call to reschedule.
Should I tell him I'm hiring another repairman, or meet
him at the door in my nightie?
END
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