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Test Drive

Copyright© 2017 by Carlos

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Married professor can't afford the car she wants. But her lover has taught her 'good for the goose'? When anyone miss a slice off an open loaf?

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Slut Wife  

Then I hear the front door slam.

“Jesus it’s your wife!” I try to get up and he pulls me back down.

“Relax Babe it’s just Frank.”

“Who?”

“My boss. He wanted to meet you.”

“Damn it. You son of bitch. I’m married!”

I struggle but he just holds on to me. Too strong. I stop. As I look at bedroom door a cowboy walks in. A real fucking cowboy. Tall lanky with boots and a cowboy hat! Seriously. I try to hide my face in in Brad’s shoulder. He pulls my face up and starts sticking that fat tongue down my throat. I struggle but he is too much. His fingers roughly stroking in my vagina. That spot he does. I’m cumming again. He is pressing my clit from the inside. Is that the G spot?

The bed moves as this guy is climbing in. I try to turn but Brad is too strong. I feel my hips lifted. Suddenly I’m impaled again. This is rape I think on some part of my brain. But then the stroking starts. I feel like my insides are pushing toward my head.

A quick lurch and I’m free. My first thought is to flee. I start grabbing my clothes. Then I look at Brad and his boss. They are sitting on the bed grinning at me.

“What? This is rape!”

Brad stands and walks toward me. I retreat into the corner. He pulls me to him. Smothers me in his fatness. Starts kissing my neck.

“Hey baby. I would never hurt you...”

Kissing me, touching me. All over. I melt a little then push him away. I’m naked in front 2 naked guys. The cowboy is still hard on the bed. I cannot look away from his erection. Bigger than Brad. Longer. What is this a club for men with big dicks. I’ve got to get out of here.

“I need you to do this for me.”

I’m crying into his chest. This is awful.

“I need to get out of here.”

“But I need you to do this for me,” he says.

“What?”

“If you love me you will do this.”

“Please don’t ask me to.”

“I really need this. A huge ask. I know.”

“What! Are you crazy?”

Then I feel the other guy behind me. So many hands on me. Touching caressing. Then I’m being turned. I’m in the cowboy’s arms. He is is kissing me. I’m kissing him. I feel this pole pushing on my stomach.

“Stop.”

They do.

Wow.

“Sit down.” They do.

They are sitting there with erections sticking up like little flags. I giggle. They are like little boys.

“0k but it will cost you.”

They nod.

“Two thousand dollars.”

The cowboy grins. Reaches for his pants on the floor. Pulls his wallets and throws it to me.

I drop to my knees in front of them. My right hand reaches for Frank’s cock my lefts strokes Brad. Both sit grinning on the bed. Frank scoots closer so I can see the precum glistening. I move face closer and lick it. Always taste better than semen which is a little bitter. I start licking up and down his shaft. Not as fat as Brad but definitely longer.

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