Mr. Brightside
Copyright© 2006 by Flash of Stocking
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Another wife watching story. Husband encourages wifey to play around. Things go farther than the husband and wife intended.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Reluctant Cheating Slut Wife Cuckold Pregnancy Voyeurism Size Leg Fetish
Jen took another sip of her drink. She fidgeted nervously. She and Michael were at a party, and Vic and Sally were probably going to be there. She hadn't seen Vic since that episode in the restaurant.
She was hoping to avoid him. But those hopes were dashed when she saw him walk into the room. He headed straight for her. He glanced quickly around to make sure no one was looking, and then he lead her back through the house and into the guest bedroom. Jen went along because she didn't want anyone to notice. Vic closed the door, and then pulled her towards him. "Man, you look great," he said as he moved to kiss her. Jen pushed him away. "No Vic!" She turned from him and started towards the door. But Vic was too fast and he pushed her against the dresser. He reached under her skirt and massaged her ass. "You're so fucking hot," he breathed into her ear.
Vic turned Jen around so she was facing him. He groped her tits, and then his hand went under her skirt, cupping her pussy. "No Vic, don't, stop." Her pleas were cut short as Vic planted his mouth over her's. Jen tried to pull away but he was too strong. He pulled her flimsy panties to the side and inserted a finger into her, and rubbed her clit. "Oh god," Jen groaned with pleasure. Vic didn't let up. He quickly unbuttoned Jen's blouse. Her bra fastened in the front, and he expertly unsnapped it. The cups fell away and Vic gazed upon Jen's perfect breasts. "Man, you don't know how long I've wanted to see these." He lowered his head and started sucking on her nipples. That sent a bolt of pleasure to her clit, which was still being expertly rubbed by Vic's thumb. "Oh god, oh god," Jen moaned, her body writhing from Vic's touch.
Suddenly, Vic got on his knees. He unzipped Jen's skirt and pulled it down her stockinged legs. In the same motion he pulled down her panties. He paused a moment to admire her neatly trimmed bush, and then he started licking her pussy. Jen couldn't believe what was happening. Not 10 minutes ago she was making small talk in her neighbor's living room. Now she was in the spare bedroom with her skirt around her ankles, her pussy being eaten by a man other than her husband. But Jen was past the point of resisting. She was panting with excitement, barely able to stifle her moans.
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