He was standing at her front door playing out the scenario in his mind one more time. This was her idea; her fantasy. Just thinking about what was about to happen was making his cock start to swell. He reached down, eased it over to one side, and hoped she wouldn't notice. Slowly his hand reached for the doorbell. The door opened almost immediately and they looked at each other for the first time. She looked directly at his crotch and a sly little smile crossed her lips.
She was wearing a fairly short denim skirt and a white button down blouse that was just sheer enough so he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were very full and for a woman of her age they were surprisingly firm. She was only about 5'5" but had a very nice body. The heels she was wearing accented her nice round ass and I couldn't wait to start playing out her fantasy.
After some small talk in the hall she led him into a dimly lit sitting room. There were two loveseat size couches in the center of the room facing each other. They picked up their guitars and sat on opposite seats. He got quite an eyeful as she sat and her skirt rode almost up to her crotch. Now he also knew that she wasn't wearing any panties either.
When she looked at his face she saw him staring up her skirt and decided to tease him a little to get her fantasy started. Making believe she dropped her pick behind the cushion she stood, turned around, and bent over to look for it. Now her ass was pretty much in his face but he held back from going that far so soon in the play. She rolled her ass around as she looked around the couch to make sure he got a good look. Although she hoped he would grab it she also knew it was too soon to get physical.
His cock was now very hard and he was feeling distracted by her little show. She finally sat down again making sure her legs were open just enough to tease but not enough to let him see her pussy. He was trying to adjust his guitar in his lap so it wasn't pressing on his throbbing cock and she giggled a little as she watched. Once he was settled they began playing for each other. Her style was similar to his but she was right when she said she was a little rusty.
After playing for about an hour her fingers were moving over the strings more confidently and she felt very at ease and relaxed with this man who she really didn't know. They finished a song and he put down his guitar. Excusing himself he walked over to the bathroom. As soon as he closed the door she reached between her legs. Her fingers found her wet slit and slid all the way into her warm, wet, pussy. Her legs squeezed tight and her body shivered. The bathroom door opened quickly and he was standing in the doorway staring at her. Her hand slid from her pussy and she stood up. She half ran past him into the bathroom and slammed the door behind her.
When she came out of the bathroom she didn't look at him, she just walked over to the couch and sat down. She apologized for her behavior and told him that she was a really big flirt and that was all. She never meant for things to go that far and certainly would never get physical. She reminded him that they were both married and she wouldn't cheat on her husband. This was what he was waiting for and now he was going to make her fantasy come true in a big way.
He walked behind her and gently placed his hands on her shoulders. He made believe he was comforting her as his hands moved up and down along her body. Pretty soon he let his fingers brush over her nipples. As soon as they did she pulled away and covered her breasts with her hands. She looked very angry as she warned him to keep his hands to himself.
What happened next happened very fast and when it started she became really scared and tried to tell him she changed her mind. Before she could protest any more he pulled a bandana from his back pocket and tied it over her mouth. He bent over and with his mouth right at her ear he growled, "Did you really think you could just cock tease me all night and then I'd quietly leave, go home, and jerk off"? Before she could get up and run he was in front of her and had her arms pinned behind her back.
With one hand he kept her pined down while the other explored her body. She struggled to break free but he was much too strong. All her struggling did was made her skirt ride all the way up to her waist as her ass slid down. His hand forced its way to her pussy. She stiffened, as they were jammed into her. The more she fought the harder he jammed his fingers in and out of her. Once again he brought his mouth close to her ear. "I'm going to show you that even though I'm forcing you to do this I'm not completely selfish", he whispered. "If you try to get up or get away then I'll just slam my cock into you and fuck you hard", he added. She was shaking her head back and forth trying to tell him to stop but it was no use.
While he kept her hands behind her back he slowly slid his tongue down her body. At her nipples he used his lips, mouth, and tongue and now she wasn't fighting quite as hard. Down and down he went until his lips found the top of her clit. A very soft moan escaped her mouth as he sucked it gently into his mouth. She stopped squeezing her legs together and they parted slightly as his mouth found the moist lips of her pussy.
Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was trying as hard as she could to fight off the waves of pleasure that were radiating from between her legs. He was slowly running his hat tongue up and down her slit from the very bottom to her swollen clit. Each time his tongue found her clit her legs would open a little bit more. Just when she thought she would be able to control the excitement that was building inside her he slid his tongue into her as far as he could. Her body reacted before she could stop it and she moaned loudly.
"I guess that felt good", he half growled. "Why don't you just relax and enjoy it", he half growled and half whispered. She couldn't speak. Her head started spinning as he slid his tongue back into her now very wet pussy. She couldn't believe her body was betraying her like this. She couldn't believe she was getting so turned on by some son of a bitch that she trusted who was raping her. Then, without warning, he pressed his mouth hard against your pussy and started fucking it with his tongue. In seconds she came long and hard. Her hips were bucking and her head was rolling back and forth.
When her orgasm subsided he stopped and got off the bed. She started sobbing softly as the guilt spread over her. "What the fuck are you crying about", he hissed as he moved along side the bed. "Fuck you", she spat at him! He just laughed a low and dirty laugh. "You should be thankful for what I just did", he said sternly. "I could have just slammed my cock into you and fucked you hard until I came". Her sobs became louder but she knew he didn't care.
He was standing at the head of the bed watching her. Her eyes were closed as she cried quietly. "Now it's my turn", he said as h grabbed her head and pulled her face to his throbbing cock. She pressed her lips tightly closed as he pressed the tip against them. "I'm sure you've sucked a cock or two before so open your mouth and show me what a good cocksucker you are", he growled. She fought hard but he had her by the hair and the more she fought the harder he pulled it. She opened her mouth to tell him to stop and as she did he jammed his cock in it. The truth was that he was wrong about her having sucked a cock before. This was the first time she ever had a cock in her mouth and it was forced in. She felt totally humiliated and tried to spit it out. This only made him shove it in further.