Adultery Wife Wants a Hall Pass by LewdLuke

[Ramesh_Rocky]

As I was falling over the edge, I asked him to come with me. I didn't even have one little one. I just exploded. I thrust hard into him repeatedly as I climaxed. I was all but finished when I felt his cock swell and start to throb. He told me he was cumming, and I exploded again. We both fucked each other hard this time. There might have been some pain, but I didn't notice it.

It was over. Ed tried to roll off me. I begged him to stay where he was and keep his cock inside me as long as he could. Two hundred, fifty pounds is not much. I tried to milk him with my pussy. I didn't know if he could feel it or not. I felt his erection start to subside. I didn't know that would happen. I had never felt him go soft. Subconsciously, I think I thought that the magnificent bastard stayed hard all the time.
He took most of his weight off me but kept the pressure where our bodies joined. I didn't feel hollow. I knew that Ed had strived to be gentle with me. I knew that I hadn't yet had all of his monstrous cock inside of me.
A bell rang. Ed said, "Oh shit." There was a problem in the club. There was a walkie-talkie in the headboard. Ed answered it. He just said, "Yes," as he rolled off me. The empty feeling came quickly.
A man's voice on the other end explained the problem. He explained that one of the customers had got a little too drunk and became overly aggressive, with a young woman. Her escort knocked him on his ass before the bouncers got there. He said that he had everyone involved under control now, and asked how to handle it.
I thought of my experience with Louis Brown.
Ed told him to throw the drunk out of the club. If he comes back, kick his ass and throw him out again. If he comes back again, kick his ass a bit harder, and have the cops hall him away.
I thought that it must be standard procedure. That is the same way that Ted handles drunks at his place. Ted's Place is a small dance club and bar near our home. Luke and I hang there sometimes. Ted is a friend.
Ed continued. He told his assistant to comp. the bar bill or bills for the young lady and her escort. Give each of them a free pass for two and promise them that the drunk will never be allowed on the premises in the future. If they start talking about lawsuits or any bullshit like that, call me back.
The voice acknowledged his orders.
I rubbed my wet pussy on the magnificent bastard's leg.
Ed paused and then told Jimmy to go private.
The voice confirmed that the speaker was off.
Ed told Jimmy, that he was indisposed with a very special young lady. I am here if you need me. Just this once, try not to bother me. I mean that, even if you have to make a small decision on your own. I'll be out about three-thirty to check on the clean-up crew. Leave me alone until then, if you can.
Jimmy said, "Will do Boss," and broke the connection.
Ed snuggled down close to me and rubbed his leg against my wet pussy. I giggled for him.
I noticed pain in my belly. It was slight, but getting worse. It felt like a menstrual cramp. It was the wrong time of the month for that. I tried to hide it from Ed. It wasn't severe. Maybe, it would go away.
We cuddled and Ed told me that he would have to get up about three. He would have to shower and dress. His check of the night cleaning crew was necessary. He had to see that the books balanced every night too. He assured me that I would be okay, here by myself. I told him that I knew Luke was here in the apartment. I would be fine.
I noticed a flash of light in the wall mirror. It grabbed my attention. I thought for a minute and then asked if it was a two-way mirror.
Ed chuckled, and said it was.
I asked him who was watching us.
He kissed my cheek and told me that Luke and Barb are the only other people in the apartment. It had to be them. Ed said he had shown Luke where the little observation closet was, and told me why he did it. Luke had been telling Ed he wanted to watch ever since he had caught us flirting with each other the first time. He was kind enough to allow us to be together. I thought I should grant his wish. He paused and then asked me how I caught on.
I said that I had seen a flash of light. Luke must have opened a door into a lighted hallway.
Ed asked me if I was angry. I told him it was all right. Luke and I watch each other with each of our swing partners at least once. We are both voyeurs. I told him that if I had known we were being watched, we could have put on a better show. I told him that we could have let them watch me being screwed anally. Ed told me we couldn't do that. He said that I could be severely injured. I laughed and told him we would have had to fake it. It would have been fun. Maybe we could do it sometime in the future. I cautioned him not to speak of it with Luke. I asked if we could watch them and he said their bedroom had a mirror too.
I kissed him and asked if he needed to sleep. The truth was, I wanted to sleep. Ed and I snuggled in the same spoon position that Luke and I use. I felt so small in the arms of this gentle giant. I felt like a pixie. Luke calls me his, Tinker Bell, sometimes. I fingered the pendant that Luke had given me.
My pain had faded to almost nothing. Truly, I was exhausted.
Ed commented that we had gotten wild. He said that I would be sore the next morning. His comment made me giggle. I kissed his cheek, and I told him I was already sore but it was okay. It was nice to have this magnificent bastard worry about me. I wanted him to hold me, while I slept. He did a damn good job of it.
A quiet alarm sounded about two-thirty. As I was coming awake, I noticed the absence of pain. I realized that I was sore but not hurt. I had been this sore when I fucked myself with my giant dildo. I knew that I would be okay.
I felt Ed's powerful arms tighten around me. We were still spooning. I felt warm and safe. I wiggled my butt against him to let him know I was awake. He told me that he had set the alarm early so that he could snuggle with me for a few minutes before he had to get up. I was pleased that he wanted to do that. Snuggling with Luke is one of my favorite things. I was finding out that snuggling with Ed was nice too. I fingered my pendant and thought about Luke, while I enjoyed being there with Ed.
At three, Ed released me from his embrace and slid out of bed. I lay there in the residue of his warmth and felt alone. I wondered what Luke and Barb were doing. I decided they were probably sleeping.
I heard Ed turn the shower on. I needed a shower, but I needed a douche more. I opted to stay in bed. I would clean up after Ed left. I felt alone. I thought, "Screw it." I joined Ed in his shower. He welcomed me and we played touchy feely while we bathed each other. Just being close to this huge man excited me, but I was perfectly comfortable with him. I realized that we truly were friends. I giggled to myself and thought about how we were also lovers now.
Ed was able to relax with me too. I think by now he was confident that I was enjoying being with him and I would want to have sex with him again. What He didn't know was how soon. I planned to fuck him at least once again before morning came. What the Hell, I only hurt a little. I resolved to take him completely inside me.
After Ed left, I pottied, douched, and then had a full shower. I washed and dried my hair, and brushed my teeth.
When I was all sparkly, I went searching for Luke and Barb. I felt naughty, padding around in a strange apartment in the nude. I found them easily enough. They were in the only bedroom that had a closed door. I studied the layout and deduced where the door to their observation closet should be. I found it.
I opened the door as quietly as I could and went in. There was a dim nightlight in their room. It rendered a warm glow that lent an erotic quality to the scene before me. Luke and Barb were tangled up with each other on the bed. They were both naked and only partially covered. They appeared to be sleeping soundly. It made me happy to see them together. I love him so much. I wished they were awake. I would have liked to watch them have each other.
I reached down and touched my clit. I let one finger slip into my slit and go as deep as it could. I was sore, maybe more than I had admitted to myself. I had heard Connie Ziegler talk about Luke making her so sore she could barely walk. I could still walk pretty well.
I was proud of my soreness. I had come by it honestly. I would have bet money that I had just given Ed one of the best fucks he ever had. He had gone to sleep so easily. Actually, I became a little smug. I had a short fantasy about riding his over-sized horn like a cowgirl, as soon as he returned. His giant knob had been inside me twice. It was the biggest part of his penis. I knew I could take it. I knew I could take eight inches. My confidence rose. I was sure that I would reach my goal.
I didn't disturb Barb and Luke. I went back to Ed's room.
I decided that I wanted the help to know, that I was the boss's guest. I decided I would dress and go out into the club area. The place had been closed for over two hours. I reasoned that everyone would know why I was there.
I looked at a clock. It was a quarter after four. I changed my mind. I picked my dress off the floor, hung it neatly on the back of a chair, and placed my shoes in front of it. These were all the clothes that I had with me. I had an overnight bag, but it was in the car. I could send Ed for it, later.
Ed had said he would be back by four-thirty. I crawled back in bed to wait for him. I played with my pussy and thought about a threesome with Ed and Luke. I wanted to have Luke in my mouth, while Ed screwed me doggy style. It was a pleasant thought.
I heard Ed as he returned to the room. I looked at him and smiled. I was already very wet.
He smiled back at me, got naked and came to bed. He didn't get under the covers with me. He peeled them back away from me and straddled me on his knees. His big stick lay between my tits. He told me he had been thinking about titty fucking me.
I used my hands to squeeze my boobs around his cock. He started a slow stroke. His enormous head would appear and slide up to my face. I had been titty fucked before. In the past, I could always take the penis in my mouth when it came to me. It wasn't the case this time. I took to tonguing the sensitive underside of the head and sucking on his urethra when they were in range. I used my hands to squeeze and massage his big stick with my titties. He fucked my boobs.
He told me he could cum this way. Between licks, I told him to make it happen. It took ten minutes and then it happened. I held him to my mouth and sucked his cum out of him as his orgasm enveloped him. I held his balls in one hand as they convulsed and emptied themselves. I didn't spill a drop. I held it in my mouth and savored the flavor. He didn't taste exactly like Luke, but the taste was good. It wasn't near the cupful that I expected. I had emptied him just a few hours ago, but it was still twice as much as I had ever sucked out of Luke. I swallowed it.
He climbed off me and lay down beside me. He told me he had wanted to do that because he knew it could be done without hurting me. He thanked me. I wondered if he would kiss me while I had the taste of his cum in my mouth. He did. It wasn't a problem for him.
He went flaccid on me. I cuddled with him and let him rest for about half an hour. Then, I did another worship session on his penis. My intent was to get him hard so I could play cowgirl with him. I wanted to have sex with him, but I needed to be on top, and in control. I was even more determined to have him all the way inside me.
I showed great enthusiasm in my efforts. As any man would, he responded nicely. In fifteen minutes, I had an extremely hard, giant cock in my possession. I felt nasty and naughty. I straddled him this time and reached for the lube bottle. I squeezed some into my pussy and coated his cock with it. I held his cock in place under my entry and lowered myself. The extra Lube worked. His head found its way inside easier than I thought it would. It felt slippery. I hurt a little as it stretched me. I inched down until I felt completely full. I stopped there and used the towel to dry my hands. I let my hands explore our bodies where they joined. At least two inches of this magnificent bastard's shaft was still outside.
I wanted to ride him hard and bounce on him as if he was a bucking bronco. I had to give up. I couldn't do it. There was too much pain. I lay my tits down on his chest and screwed him slowly. That was enough for both of us. His cock was tormenting my G-spot. I became less and less concerned about the pain. I took him deeper, and then even deeper. Eventually, I was bouncing my clit on his pubic bone. I had done it. I had him completely inside. I moved closer to the edge.
Baby orgasms hit me first. They were uncontrollable. They ripped through me one after the other. The fire in my belly became an inferno. I came hard. I saw stars and felt the world tilt on its axis. I knew I was screaming. I was begging the gods for help and coaxing Ed to fuck me harder. There was some pain. I didn't care. It was bearable. I was so high, I thought we would go mystical, but it didn't happen.
I felt Ed's body stiffen under me. He was cumming with great spasms. His body jerked and he thrust into me. It happened again and then again. It kept happening. I thought it would never stop. I was still at the high point of my climax. I didn't know if one orgasm ended, and I had a second one, or I had only one that lasted a very long time. I rose up and rode him like the cowgirl I wanted to be. I thought, "Fuck the pain." It hurt so good.
I lay down on his chest and went to sleep before he lost his erection. I didn't feel empty.
We slept for about four hours. I looked at the clock. It said three minutes after ten. Ed had moved me into our spoon position and his large body seemed to be wrapped around me. I was warm and comfortable except for some pain in my abdomen. This was a new pain, but I didn't worry about it. I was confident, that Mother Nature would not let me be hurt badly. I was proud of my pain.
I felt Ed kiss the back of my neck. He asked me if I was okay. I told him I was sore but I would be all right. I rolled in his arms to face him. I initiated our kiss. He held me close and we let the kiss last a long time. He told me that I was like a small package of dynamite. He said that I was little but full of power, and he felt lucky to have me in his bed. He wanted me to want to do this again sometime.
I told him that I intend to do this again. I wanted to fuck him right then, but I didn't think either of us was able.
He told me he was hungry. I was famished.
The phone rang. Ed Told the caller that we were both hungry. I couldn't hear the other side of the conversation. He hung up.
He told me that Barb was cooking and breakfast would be ready in half an hour. We cuddled for another minute before we went to the shower. I got up first and asked him to give me five minutes. He understood.
After we bathed, Ed whispered in my ear that he wanted to eat my pussy. He dropped to his knees and I let him do it. He was soft and gentle with me. I had one sweet orgasm that was the perfect end to our encounter. We went to breakfast. I walked well enough. I was very sore.
The four of us met in the breakfast nook. I knew that I looked sparkly and I tried to put on a show for Luke. I forced myself to ignore my discomfort, and put some extra spring in my step. I did a good job of hiding my soreness from Luke. I didn't want him to forbid me from seeing Ed again.
Luke kissed me and asked if I was okay. I told him I was fine and that Ed had been very good to me. Ed snitched on me. He told Luke that I was sore, and said that Luke would have to baby me, for a day or two. He apologized for my condition.
I piped up and told the truth. I said that I was the one that been carried away and made myself a little sore. I told Luke that Ed had always been gentle with me. Luke asked me how bad it was and I said that it was no worse than the time we played with the giant dildo that Barb had given me. I said I wasn't hurt, just sore.
I asked Barb if she ever got sore. She answered me by saying that she was sore right now and it wasn't a big deal. She said that Luke always made her sore and that was just the price she had to pay when she had such wonderful sex with him. She told Luke that girls always get a little sore. They just don't talk about it. She said that if the truth was known, all of Luke's partners came away sore. Luke knew that was the truth.
Luke held me until he convinced himself that I was all right. He sensed that I wanted to put off further discussion until we could talk privately.
We dropped the subject and had breakfast together.
After breakfast, it was time to go. Ed walked us to the main entrance and then out to the parking lot. We put Barb in her car first. Luke spent a little extra time kissing her goodbye before she drove away.
We walked up behind my car and Ed told me how much he enjoyed my visit. He kissed me soulfully for a long time. Then he whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me in public. He told me I should think about it and find a way to let it happen. Those had been the same instructions he had given me the first time he told me that he wanted to eat my pussy. He gave me another quickie goodbye kiss and walked away.
Luke was already in the car waiting for me. He hadn't wanted to stay out and watch me say goodbye to Ed. We took Interstate 35 north and went home.
That night in bed, Luke wanted a truth time. I'm sure he has told you how that works. He wanted to know how sore I really was and if there was any chance of my being damaged internally. He just wouldn't let it go, but then I knew that he loved me, and he was worried about me.
We were spooning and he was holding me close in his strong arms. I enveloped myself in the love that radiated from him. I thought about the time a few hours ago, when I had been lying in Ed's arms this way. I remembered how nice that was. This was infinitely better. Ed is my friend. He made me feel welcome in his bed and in his arms. I'm sure that has been true for many women. I could feel the lust he had for my body. I reveled in it, but I knew that Ed didn't love me, and I didn't love him.
I could physically feel the love coming from Luke. A powerful desire began to burn in my belly. I felt no butterflies. I felt a strong need for this man to understand how much I loved him. I touched his pendant that I always wore around my neck. We had lain together like this so many times that we communicated subliminally. I gave him the signal and he released me from his embrace.
I rolled to face him and took his flaccid cock in my hand. I moved to a position where I was on my knees between his spread legs. I didn't worship his cock as I had done for Ed. I made love to Luke with my mouth. I licked the head, especially the sweet spot on the underside. I massaged the shaft and his scrotum with my hands and a little later with my mouth. The beautiful monster began to respond. It swelled in my grasp and became hard as if I had thrown a switch.
Luke held my head in his hands and said that we didn't have to do this.
I giggled for him and took the monster's beautiful head in my mouth and tongue bathed it for a few seconds before I let it slip down my throat. There is no way I could have done that for Ed.
I thought about what Connie had said to Ed. She was right. This cock is perfect in all respects. It smells good, tastes good and fills me perfectly. It gives me much pleasure and pain only when I ask for it. I giggled around him while he was deep in my throat. I got an extra wiggle and a moan out of him. He thought I wanted him to cum this way. He believed I was too sore to give him my pussy. I knew he would try to hurry so I wouldn't have to work too hard or for too long. I felt him move to the edge. I had a different plan. I changed position again.