Chapter 3
Jaxon
Over the next six months Alyssa and I went to the swingers club downtown a couple of times each month. We always went separate ways with the couples we chose to play with meeting up at the bar to go home at midnight.
I was quiet as we drove home that night. “Look, you don’t have to get all pouty about this. I was just having a good time and lost track of time,” she finally broke the silence.
“Yeah, and I was just sitting there at the bar all alone for the past two fucking hours,” I snarled my answer. “From now on you can just fucking go all alone. I will not be treated like I am your second choice ever again,” I growled.
I pushed Alyssa away from me when she tried to cuddle up next to me in bed. “I refused to stick my dick in a cunt that has been fucked by countless men,” I rasped.
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It has been six months now since we decided to have an open marriage. Alyssa has gone out bar hopping several times a week and did not return till well after 3am.
Last week she came home and sucked my dick till I was erect and then climbed on to fuck me with abandon. I was not amused that her pussy was already mess with another man’s cum inside her.
“What happened to me tonight was the most erotic thing that ever happened in my life,” Alyssa told me as she rode back and forth on my cock.
There was a huge black man who led me back to the handicap bathroom and fucked me brutally on the sink counter with my dress up around my waist and my panties yanked off on the floor.
Her ripped my blouse open while he mauled on my tits. He fucked me so brutally that I saw stars when I climaxed,” she told me. “I have never been fucked that good in my entire life,” she added.
Aylssa was surprised when my cock went soft inside her and I pushed her off of me. “You didn’t finish,” she gasped. “No, but I’m done,” I snarled.
Over this six months there has been many times that she has gone out alone not getting home till the wee hours of the morning.
The next day I would have to hear about how wonderful the sex had been last night and better than anything she remembered.
Not once did she ever think about how that could affect me as a man.
Morticia was the first woman I chose to call and ask out for a date. Even though that sexy barista has been flirting with me for the past six months, I still feel like I might be too old for her.
Morticia was ecstatic when I called her and asked her out. She told me that she has been hoping I would come to my senses and give her a chance to rock my world. Her brashness amused me happily.
I was stunned when I picked her up. She was
wearing a black corset that allowed her belly to be exposed. I could see the diamond piercing in her belly button making me wonder about her nipple piercings.
Her tight black miniskirt is so short I wonder how she’ll cover her crotch when she sits down. Seated in my passenger seat, I can see her smooth bald pussy peeking out from under the skirt. “See something you like?” she purred. “Making my mouth water,” I answered. “Good answer,” she chuckled.
I took her to a nice steak and seafood place for dinner. The Matre D took one look at the way Morticia was dressed and led us to a booth in the back of the restaurant out of view from most of the other patrons in the restaurant. I actually embraced the privacy we were given.
As soon as our meal and drink orders were taken, I slipped my hand inside of Morticia’s very short skirt and found that her pussy was juicy wet. “I was hoping you would be adventurous enough to do something like this,” she purred while spreading her legs wide apart.
It thrilled me to be finger fucking Morticia in public in this restaurant. I have never done anything like this in my life before. My dick is so hard that it feels like it could rip open my boxer shorts.
Morticia is breathing hard as I bring her to the brink of orgasm. Suddenly her entire body shudders as she gets off. Her body jerks several times and then her hands come down to grab my wrist to stop me.
My hand is dripping wet when I pull it out of her skirt.
The smell of sex is so strong that I wonder what the server will think when he delivers our meals.
I have to bite my tongue to keep from laughing when he arrives moments later.
By the look on his face I can tell that he smells the scent of Morticia’s pussy.
I am stunned that the rest of the dinner goes along as if nothing happened. Just a couple having a dinner together. Morticia held her head high as I walked her out of the restaurant. I was planning to take her dancing but Morticia had other ideas.
“Take me home right now. My pussy is on fire and I need you inside of me right away,” she told me as she climbed into my car flashing her bare pussy at me again.
I am very surprised that I did not get pulled over for speeding as I raced us back to her condo. My dick
is again hard as a rock and I desperately need to be inside her pussy too. Morticia threw herself in my arms and kissed me greedily as we made it up to her condo on the top floor.
I am incredulous that she pulled her corset off before we were even in her condo.
Her gorgeous tits are exposed to me in all their glory including those little barbell type nipple piercings she has.
The bells on the ends are a light greenish white.
She smiles when she tells me that they glow in the dark.
As I close the door behind us, she is wiggling out of her tight miniskirt and kicks off her heels. “Follow me sweetie, I want to fuck you in my bed like I have fantasized so many times,” she called to me as she started down the hall to her room.
I felt like I was on top of the world that she said she has fantasized about me before.
I am tearing my clothes off as I come down the hall.
Shoes first then shirt. I yanked my slacks and underwear off half way down the hall.
I hop on one foot and then the other while I move forward pulling my socks off.
“Oh my gawd you are beautiful Morticia,” I call to her seeing her naked on the bed spread eagle waiting for me. Yes, I am going to fuck this raven hair beauty with the black nails, black lipstick and black muff above her pussy. But there is something I need to do first.
“Oh Jaaaaaaaaaaack…Eat me, Eeeeeeeeat me,” Mortician cries out as her fingers lace into my hair. In moments she is yanking my hair and humping her hips riding my lips like a sybian machine.
I was thrilled when I got her off for the second time tonight. Then I slammed into her pussy and began fucking her like a sex crazed maniac. Yes, I had fantasized about her for years too.
As Morticia jerked into her third orgasm I rammed in one last time and exploded into climax. I came so hard that is saw a kaleidoscope of color flash across my eyes as my cum spewed into her clenching vagina.
“Holy shit, that was the best fuck I have ever had,” Morticia panted. “Same here sweetie, same here,” I answered also in a pant. After we soaked in her jacuzzi for a while, we fucked again. This time she was on top and it was just as spectacular as the first time.
As I am driving home at half past 2am in the morning, I am thrilled that I had such a wonderful time with Morticia. I had two massive climaxes tonight and she had four orgasms.
While I was getting dressed, Morticia reminded me that she is still married. “He goes out of town quite often so we can get together from time to time,” she suggested. “Yes, I’d like that,” I replied.
I smile as I drove home. For once it was me coming home half past 2am in the morning reeking of sweat and sex. It is my turn to tell Alyssa how intensely satisfying the sex had been tonight with an other woman.