She was what every man dreamed of in a wife.
White, beautiful with long, blonde hair and baby blue centre. Perfect, pearl Andrew Dickson White teeth and lenient, pouty lips that you felt you had to snog. house breast and ass with a body that just screamed levelheaded and fit. Some even called her a Barbie. ( A play on her name, Barbara Ritz ) Jared, her husband, agreed that she was quite a catch. He was right. At the age 28, she WAS the perfect CATCH.

She was loyal and congregation. Industrious and hardworking as a woman of the house could be. The perfect American woman. Then HE had come to the neighbourhood.

HE was 18 year old. HE was also the paper delivery boy. HE was named Derek Johnson.

He was innocent enough, was Derek. Until she saw him walk into Mrs Susanna Murphy 's home and then heard Susanna herself screaming in lustfulness and pleasure. Her and her husband 's room had a window that had a good view of the Murphy 's own chamber. And she had seen it all. The beautiful redheaded woodpecker Mrs murphy and HIM. Their bodies connected on the bed as they kissed passionately, his rim only leaving hers so he could learn her cries of joy as he pounded her pussy, her wooden leg scissored behind him, pulling him in deeper before he cried out in victory and came inside the Milf sweetheart, kissing her as his teenage spunk flowed into her pussy, WITHOUT protection ! ! !

It thus was n't a surprise when the Murphy 's announced a child due in September, Mr Murphy proudly telling his neighbour while the impeccant looking Derek and the even more innocent looking Susanna sharing a loving look that no one else seemed to see. To her, it was n't a surprise.

What was a surprise was when Sasha Lennon ( No relation to the musician ), the skanky dressing brunette stunner of the neighbourhood, got knocked up. Though she dressed like a gutter scrap skank and 5 dollar cyprian ( Though rumour had it that the just recently turned 18 year old was indeed a street Zimmer in the seedier parts of township ), the girl was n't speechless. She always left boys hanging or at to the lowest degree gave them a bj to cool their sexual urges. But none in the neighbourhood could refuse the raised vocalisation in the John Lennon home as Sasha dropped the dud, refusing to even name the father as she ignored her father 's shouting and her mother 's suspicious looks, rubbing her belly lovingly at the persuasion of the offspring growing deep inside her. It was a mystery.

Or at least it would let remained a secret to Barbara if she had n't gone to the nearby neighbourhood vacation spot and seen Derek and Sasha go behind one of the play castle and followed at a secure aloofness, arriving near one of the discharge alleyways of the neighbourhood just in meter to see Sasha gulping down Derek 's hot burden from his cock before he pushed her onto a galvanic pile of rubbish bags and took her punishing and immobile like the 5 dollar whores of the urban center she dressed like, her stockings and richly blackguard In the air as Derek pounded her twat and her call of pleasance filled the air of the remote alley way.

HE had struck again.

And how he was affecting her.

Barbara dreamt of being taken by Derek for weeks afterwards, of fucking him day in and day out. Of feeling his hard cock enter her dripping pussy with no protection, no rubber to write her womb from his dangerous sperm cell. Feeling him bottom out inside her and make her his woman.

She was n't trained to fight these feelings.

She COULD N'T fight these feelings.

She knew what she had to do.

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She woke an hr after her husband had left for work, gazing at the ceiling as she arranged her thoughts before slipping out of the bed.

She did n't go into the exhibitor, but walked to the bath tub instead, let it replete with hot water. She slipped into the bathroom naked, but not before filling it with special oil and liquid bath perfume, letting the fragrances pour into her peel, cleaning everything and going under the water, letting the essence merge with her long, light-haired curl of hair.

A one-half an hour later, she stood before her physical composition storage locker, opening it and sitting down on a chair near one of the cabinet doorway that held a eubstance duration mirror. She applied smasher oils to her gentle, creamy skin, before taking her shock dryer and drying her hair's-breadth, running a copse through the golden curl for ten proceedings before turning to apply her physical composition. Nothing more than some imperial eye-shadow and adding a generous yet not overdone sum of blood red lipstick to her lips.

She dropped the bath robe and stared at her own au naturel variety in the mirror, her firm tits, her beautiful ass and perfect hips. She thanked the stars she was conciliatory, she would take that flexibility today.

She put on a full moon, blackened body fishing net intimate apparel, something that she cherished yet had never even worn for her husband. She would endure it today, but not for her husband.

With the last appliance of her Stanford White heels, she picked up her earphone and called Susanna, asking her to call the `` Nice kid who helps with your chores '' cause she had job for him. She then stood by the door….and waited.

He was n't long in coming.

A knock sounded on the doorway and she opened it with settle down haste.

There HE was. Sipping innocently from a strawberry mark milkshake. His heart widening at the sight of the blonde goddess before him. She did n't waste clip. She took a hold of his shirt and dragged him inside the theater.

She was tired of being the consummate woman. The perfect wife. All she wanted now was to get fucked.

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She threw the still nonplussed boy onto her bed. Her husband 's bed. Their man and wife bed. Within seconds she was on top of him, kissing derek all over his face, marking him in trench, red lipstick stains, wanting to label him forever as hers. To let his two bitches know that there was a new young lady in townspeople. A new woman in his life.

Derek finally got hold of his sens and grabbed Barbara 's typeface, mashing their back talk together and kissing her deeply, possessively. She could still taste the strawberry flavour on his tongue.

They stopped kissing as her hired hand unmake his trousers and pulled them off, throwing them onto the trading floor as he took off his shirt and did the same. He then literally RIPPED her fishnet lingerie off, leaving her eubstance bare and only her blackguard on her legs.

She lay on her chest near his now erect cock and began to figure out and give suck on his 7 inch appendage. She wondered what the women of the neighbourhood would say if they could see Barbara right now, her succulent lips wrapped around this teen boy 's thick pecker and sucking for all she 's worth.

She tossed her blonde tomentum behind her back and let her lips leave his hammer for a second, Derek watched as her red brim travelled lower to his os as he felt her take his huge ball, one by one, into her warm, wet mouth, bathing the two heavy spunk orbs in her hot maculation for a sound 10 minutes, alternating from one ball to another, letting his jizz marinate inside his jizz jars for a piece, her red lip finally planting
trench kiss on each ball, leaving thick lipstick marks on each dangling orb as she spoke to the two cum receptors.

'' shuffling momma a nice, thick load for her pussycat sister. '' She said, her lips puckering for another bass, lipstick filled kiss on his right orchis. `` Mommy 's gon na demand a overnice, thick lading in her cunt soon. ``

She finally lay down on her back, her legs spread wide apart for him, revealing her bare and wet snatch.

To call up she had gone so low. From a double-dyed wife to now spreading her pegleg for a teen to fuck her. Barbara should have been ashamed but felt nil but pride as his cock parted her purulent lips and bottomed out inside her mature uterus. He was n't even wearing tribute and all her mind could recollect of was how they would make the most perfect tense babies.

'' Barbara…look at me. '' Derek said as her blue-blooded eyes locked onto his own brown ones, never letting their contact fall apart even as he begin to get it on her snatch harder and truehearted than she 'd ever been fucked before, his cock slamming down into her poverty-stricken pussy as his balls slammed onto her ass with each poking. Her heart beat fast at the major pussy pounding she was receiving, her helping hand moving behind his neck opening and pulling him in for a deep kiss as he continued to get laid her like a eminent form vociferation girl.

She did n't delude herself. She knew it now more than ever that she had fallen in sexual love with the teen on top of her, his dick fucking her puss as he sucked on her breasts, teasing and sucking hard on her teat. Yet to him she was now nothing but his high class harlot. A cum bucket for his seed. A stopcock case and breeding factory for his thick gumshoe. Nothing but a blonde, classy jizz toilet. And she did n't mind. Not at all. She was to far gone to take care. She would bang him regardless.

His stopcock continued to act in and out of her kitty-cat relentlessly, her cries of pleasure echoing throughout the room and empty family as Derek 's thick prick fucked her pussy into submission.

'' fuck me, child ! piece of tail my perfect pussy. Fuck your putz is going in SO FUCKING trench ! Ughh ! I can sense you hitting my neck you teenage stud. Oh motherfucker ! Your rooster is so fucking thick, I feel like a stuffed turkey. Your making my puss so wet. Ahhh, fuck me ! Do n't ever stop fucking me. I 'll do anything. I 'll be your slut anytime you want. I 'll be a filth for your hammer. I 'll tire out dress like a blond bimbo and let you whore me out ! Just please DO N'T STOP FUCKING ME ! ! ! ``

Derek groaned at her row, feeling his balls tightening up. He was gear up to blow.

'' Fucking blonde slut ! I 'm gon na cum in your pussy and whang you up with my brat. go for your rose hip are good reason I 'll be fucking you and knocking your slutty ass up till you beg me to blockade. Your just a high class whore, a blonde, cheating piece of shit ! I hope your Hubby 's ready for a kid. NOW take MY CUM, YOU BLONDE kick ! ! '' He roared, slamming his pecker down deep into her pussy, his cockhead kissing the entrance to her cervix uteri and spraying a Brobdingnagian amount of money of thick and potent spermatozoan into her receptive womb, Barbara 's wooden leg wrapping around his waist as he came, his balls clenching and pulsed near her ass as he released his load inside her.

He let out the close of his load and began to draw out, a river of his thick, white spunk pouring from Barbara 's satisfied cunt, the blonde wife moaning in pleasure at the intuitive feeling of her fan 's cum in her womb.

The perfect wife was no more. In looks maybe, but not in anything else.

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6 months later….

'' Ahhh piece of ass ! Damn it, Barbara. You really are craving for my jizz, are n't you ? '' Derek groaned as Barbara knelt before him, the robe she wore showing off her rounded belly, Derek 's offspring growing inside her.

She had slept with her husband the same day Derek had fucked her, waiting a few days to foretell her pregnancy to collide. As the months flew by and the day of her going into Labour neared, she had convinced her husband to let Derek stay in one of the Edgar Albert Guest bedrooms to lead her to the hospital in guinea pig her pee broke and he was n't around.

So now he lived in her house, was getting paid and was fucking and being pleasured by Barbara everyday. And soon enough, Barbara began to have a craving for protein. And since there was n't any fish on hand, she settled for Derek 's own thick load of `` little swimmers. ``

He shoved his stopcock deeper into her mouth and came, his balls pulsing as he released a mouthful of thick, stinky jizz in her mouth. He slipped his turncock from her mouthpiece and watched the sexy blond spread out her mouth and showing him the thick load of sperm, gargling it in her mouth before swallowing it and licking her rim in satisfaction at the gustation of his spunk.

'' Got anymore ? '' She asked as he just smiled and pushed his pecker past her fond lips into her waiting mouth.

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