25-01-2019, 01:13 PM
The unexpected shock of being so shamelessly aroused had temporarily unbalanced my mind. I started moaning out, fuck me, oh yes, fuck me, as I wrapped my long legs around Shamss 's ass and locked our bodies together. Without realizing what I was doing, or why, I reached up, pulled Shamss 's face down to mine, and passionately kissed him. I then pulled away and cried, fuck me, oh yes, fuck me darling. This new cock had me totally out of my mind. I loved the way his cock scbangd against my throbbing clitoris with each inward and each outward stroke. I had no idea what Adnan was doing at this time and really didn't care. All I cared about was having an orgasm with this great cock deep inside of me. Shamss now picked up speed with long hard deep strokes. He was whispering in my ear how good my wet pussy felt on his cock. And that soon his sperm was going to be deep in my pussy. All this dirty talk was making me even hotter.
I was bucking up to him, trying to get him to fuck me harder and faster. Shamss then said, "Do you like my cock? Do you?"
I moaned and replied, "Yes Shamss, I love it, I love your cock, it feels so good! Fuck me, fuck me please," while still rocking my hips up to him.
Still pumping in me very slow. Shamss said, "Let me hear you say that you like my cock better both than your husband and Adnan."
I didn't know how to interpret it all. Why did he want me that badly? Was it that he was so excited at the moment and, since I was the only one around I was the best hole to take care of his physical needs? What would happen after this?
I tried to suppress my thinking and to concentrate on the fucking. Looking up at him I moaned out, "Oh Shamss, yes I like your cock a lot better than my husband and Adnan, now please fuck me, please."
Shamss smiled and all at once started screwing me like a mad man, fast and hard, just the way I love it. I yelled out, ohhh, ohhhh, ooohhhh, in ecstasy as Shamss's hard cock pounded deep inside my soaking wet vagina. Shamss was driving his lust-hardened cock in and out like an insane bull, his balls slapping into my upturned buttocks with a loud noise. I was reaching an ecstasy I had never known in fucking; my belly was jerking and rolling under this crashing man on top of me. His cock felt better than I had imagined a cock could be. Then suddenly I felt that exhilarating sensation accelerate throughout my entire body. Throwing my legs out as wide as I was possibly able to, I ground my hips up with all my available strength, my bracelets jingling against each other pleasantly.
Well, Shamss kept pumping in me faster and faster. His cock felt like it was really going deep inside of me. He licked my breasts and took soft small bites of my nipples.
Then suddenly I felt that exhilarating sensation accelerate throughout my entire body. My sticky juices from my orgasm flooded out around my pulsating pussy lips and matted in with Shamss's pubic hair. Then just when I thought I couldn't reach a higher plateau of pleasure, Shamss's hard cock exploded with its own cum.
it was pure heaven as I felt the sensation of his stabbing thrusts of semen. I wrapped my legs tightly around Shamss's hips, holding him against my body as the sensation of my orgasm rippled through my body. His hard cock seemed to endlessly pump out mammoth gobs of hot cum into my vagina; the continuing stream of cum filled my pussy with a pleasurable fullness. My vagina contracted again and again, as a mixture of our fluids spilled out around the base of Shamss's throbbing cock, and ran down the crevice of my buttocks to the sheets on the bed below. Finally with one last spasm of hot sperm, Shamss collapsed on top of my still shaking body - he was totally spent.
I held him tight with my arms and thighs while waiting for every last sensation to travel over my excited nerve endings, until the tiniest spasm had died away to nothing. I whimpered my gratified pleasure while trying to catch my breath by gulping in huge amounts of air, and then I moaned when Shamss suddenly pulled out of me.
He took me in his arms and kissed me full on the lips. He pulled away for a second, looked me in the eyes and said, "Thank you, that was great," then went back to kissing me.
He broke the kiss and said with a smile, "I think my hot little housewife is ready for some more cock?"
I moaned out my reply, "Oh God yes, fuck I really want again it, but it is late now an I should go now ." I had never been so horny in my life as I was right then. I needed to have another orgasm and I needed it bad.
"Let me know when you will meet me again." he whispered softly.
I smiled at him; "I'm yours whenever you want me." We both went to the bathroom to clean up. I helped him wash his cock and balls.
At home in bed I just lay thinking. Thinking how bad I have been. Thinking what I am doing. Thinking what I have turned into. I had trouble falling asleep. I ended up falling asleep around midnight.
My affair with Shamss was better than I had ever dreamed it could be. Now most of my time was spent with Shamss, and our affair was really heating up. I was surprised that my husband hadn't asked where I was spending most of my time. Actually my husband did a lot of traveling, and when he was gone, Shamss and I spent lot of time with each other. We had been fucking twice a week for over a year now. We had tried almost everything I could imagine two people could do. My husband had no idea what was going on right under his nose. Shamss had a pretty wife, but he had told me that he couldn't be satisfied with one woman. Shamss's wife knew all about Us, but she was the kind of southern belle who would turn her nose up at the idea of her husband having other women, so she kept her mouth shut.
So I was now his secret second wife and he was my second husband because he fucked me more than my own hubby.
My husband and I had a good relationship, I thought. We had been married for fourteen years, and our sex life had never been hotter. Of course, my husband wasn't home much, since his business took him to a new destination almost every week.
One day just after we had met, Shamss asked me by phone to meet him in his home.
"When can I see you darling?"
Speaking into the phone, I said, "Shamss, why are you doing this? Just calling me here at home can get me in a lot of trouble."
"I can't get you out of my mind and I can't live with out you a day."
"You big Satan," I teased. "Can't you wait only one day? We just met yesterday and I am still sore. I told you that my husband is going out today for a week, we will meet tomorrow".
"No! I can't wait, I just want to meet you today"
"OK! My husband is leaving at noon and I could come this evening." When my husband left I took a little nap and took a long shower and after that opened the door of the armorer to get ready for my lover.
Now I was going to meet Shamss in his place. And I was nervous, thinking, what am I going to do? Because now Shamss was my lover and he didn't allow me to meet Adnan. I myself didn't want to meet him - he tried so many times to meet me, but I always pretended that I couldn't meet him because my husband suspected me and he kept his eye on me, but I was frightened that he would do something wrong in return.
I reached his house and Shamss opened the door for me. He reached his hand out to me, and I took it. He pulled me to him, until my hard nipples bumped against his chest. His touch was light and careful, as though I was fragile glass. He kissed me gently and said, "We have a lot of time, honey. And I want this to be a new experience for you."
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I was bucking up to him, trying to get him to fuck me harder and faster. Shamss then said, "Do you like my cock? Do you?"
I moaned and replied, "Yes Shamss, I love it, I love your cock, it feels so good! Fuck me, fuck me please," while still rocking my hips up to him.
Still pumping in me very slow. Shamss said, "Let me hear you say that you like my cock better both than your husband and Adnan."
I didn't know how to interpret it all. Why did he want me that badly? Was it that he was so excited at the moment and, since I was the only one around I was the best hole to take care of his physical needs? What would happen after this?
I tried to suppress my thinking and to concentrate on the fucking. Looking up at him I moaned out, "Oh Shamss, yes I like your cock a lot better than my husband and Adnan, now please fuck me, please."
Shamss smiled and all at once started screwing me like a mad man, fast and hard, just the way I love it. I yelled out, ohhh, ohhhh, ooohhhh, in ecstasy as Shamss's hard cock pounded deep inside my soaking wet vagina. Shamss was driving his lust-hardened cock in and out like an insane bull, his balls slapping into my upturned buttocks with a loud noise. I was reaching an ecstasy I had never known in fucking; my belly was jerking and rolling under this crashing man on top of me. His cock felt better than I had imagined a cock could be. Then suddenly I felt that exhilarating sensation accelerate throughout my entire body. Throwing my legs out as wide as I was possibly able to, I ground my hips up with all my available strength, my bracelets jingling against each other pleasantly.
Well, Shamss kept pumping in me faster and faster. His cock felt like it was really going deep inside of me. He licked my breasts and took soft small bites of my nipples.
Then suddenly I felt that exhilarating sensation accelerate throughout my entire body. My sticky juices from my orgasm flooded out around my pulsating pussy lips and matted in with Shamss's pubic hair. Then just when I thought I couldn't reach a higher plateau of pleasure, Shamss's hard cock exploded with its own cum.
it was pure heaven as I felt the sensation of his stabbing thrusts of semen. I wrapped my legs tightly around Shamss's hips, holding him against my body as the sensation of my orgasm rippled through my body. His hard cock seemed to endlessly pump out mammoth gobs of hot cum into my vagina; the continuing stream of cum filled my pussy with a pleasurable fullness. My vagina contracted again and again, as a mixture of our fluids spilled out around the base of Shamss's throbbing cock, and ran down the crevice of my buttocks to the sheets on the bed below. Finally with one last spasm of hot sperm, Shamss collapsed on top of my still shaking body - he was totally spent.
I held him tight with my arms and thighs while waiting for every last sensation to travel over my excited nerve endings, until the tiniest spasm had died away to nothing. I whimpered my gratified pleasure while trying to catch my breath by gulping in huge amounts of air, and then I moaned when Shamss suddenly pulled out of me.
He took me in his arms and kissed me full on the lips. He pulled away for a second, looked me in the eyes and said, "Thank you, that was great," then went back to kissing me.
He broke the kiss and said with a smile, "I think my hot little housewife is ready for some more cock?"
I moaned out my reply, "Oh God yes, fuck I really want again it, but it is late now an I should go now ." I had never been so horny in my life as I was right then. I needed to have another orgasm and I needed it bad.
"Let me know when you will meet me again." he whispered softly.
I smiled at him; "I'm yours whenever you want me." We both went to the bathroom to clean up. I helped him wash his cock and balls.
At home in bed I just lay thinking. Thinking how bad I have been. Thinking what I am doing. Thinking what I have turned into. I had trouble falling asleep. I ended up falling asleep around midnight.
My affair with Shamss was better than I had ever dreamed it could be. Now most of my time was spent with Shamss, and our affair was really heating up. I was surprised that my husband hadn't asked where I was spending most of my time. Actually my husband did a lot of traveling, and when he was gone, Shamss and I spent lot of time with each other. We had been fucking twice a week for over a year now. We had tried almost everything I could imagine two people could do. My husband had no idea what was going on right under his nose. Shamss had a pretty wife, but he had told me that he couldn't be satisfied with one woman. Shamss's wife knew all about Us, but she was the kind of southern belle who would turn her nose up at the idea of her husband having other women, so she kept her mouth shut.
So I was now his secret second wife and he was my second husband because he fucked me more than my own hubby.
My husband and I had a good relationship, I thought. We had been married for fourteen years, and our sex life had never been hotter. Of course, my husband wasn't home much, since his business took him to a new destination almost every week.
One day just after we had met, Shamss asked me by phone to meet him in his home.
"When can I see you darling?"
Speaking into the phone, I said, "Shamss, why are you doing this? Just calling me here at home can get me in a lot of trouble."
"I can't get you out of my mind and I can't live with out you a day."
"You big Satan," I teased. "Can't you wait only one day? We just met yesterday and I am still sore. I told you that my husband is going out today for a week, we will meet tomorrow".
"No! I can't wait, I just want to meet you today"
"OK! My husband is leaving at noon and I could come this evening." When my husband left I took a little nap and took a long shower and after that opened the door of the armorer to get ready for my lover.
Now I was going to meet Shamss in his place. And I was nervous, thinking, what am I going to do? Because now Shamss was my lover and he didn't allow me to meet Adnan. I myself didn't want to meet him - he tried so many times to meet me, but I always pretended that I couldn't meet him because my husband suspected me and he kept his eye on me, but I was frightened that he would do something wrong in return.
I reached his house and Shamss opened the door for me. He reached his hand out to me, and I took it. He pulled me to him, until my hard nipples bumped against his chest. His touch was light and careful, as though I was fragile glass. He kissed me gently and said, "We have a lot of time, honey. And I want this to be a new experience for you."
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