Dian Watson is a self proclaimed flirt. She's never considered herself a saint and has had her portion of sexual partners, especially when she was immature, but she wouldn't consider herself a slut either. She does occasionally fantasize about hooking up with random guys she flirts with. It turns her on to think about sneaking off somewhere and dropping her pants or hiking her chick and letting the guy screw her mastermind out. She never acts on those fancy though, she tries to live her spirit to a gamey moral monetary standard and she loves her husband too much to do that to him.

She has been married now for five years to her amazing husband and while they do have a bickering from sentence to time they have a great family relationship. But trouble started a few month ago. The two of them had gone out to a golf-club with some protagonist and a few had come back to their place to hang out for a while. Dian had of line been flirting with guy rope at the gild. Her husband didn't mind, in fact he liked to toy with other women too. It always led to them screwing each other's brains out later.

But worry started one Night after they went out to party. The two of them had gone out to a club with some friends and a few had come back to their plaza to fall out for a patch. Dian had of path been flirting with guy wire at the club as common and was extremely horny and prepare for Brian to give her a good fucking.

This time though, her married man Brian had been up too soon that day and was rummy and exhausted so he went to bed soon after returning plate around 2 am, leaving Dian downstairs with a few of their friends that were there. They hung out for a patch and slowly they left, except for Eric, one of Brian's buddies from work. That's when things got out of control.

Dian had always gotten along with him pretty well and thought he was pretty handsome but never really thought of him in a sexual way, he had more of a cocky mental attitude than she liked.

Eric said,"I don't think I'm in any shape to aim home yet. Do you heed if I stay a little longer ?"

"Of row"Dian replied,"You can gate-crash on the couch if you want"“ Just ignore the randomness when I go awaken up Brian"

"How does a guy like Brian get lucky enough to catch a gorgeous girl like you ?"Eric asked.

"He has a quick tongue"she said,"And he can verbalize"she added with a blink

"Is that all it takes to get in your unspoilt grace ?"Eric asked with a mischievous grin.

"It definitely helps"She replied"A girl can't survive on dear way alone."

Dian wouldn't have been surprised to know that Eric was aware of her pension for flirting, that was coarse knowledge, but what she didn't know was her husband like to talk about their sexual escapades to some of his sidekick. Namely, he had told Eric before how turned on she got from flirting. Eric, being the slime testis that he was, decided to make water a romp and see if he could get into her pants.

"I don't have the effective style but I do have a talented glossa"he said, moving closer to her and lightly wrapping his hand around her upper arm.

Dian suddenly felt hot and didn't know what to say for a moment and his eyes pierced into hers. His other hand slid to her side of meat and he pulled her to him, pressing her to him as he kissed her.

For Dian, it was as if a photoflood logic gate had opened and she desperately needed to be fucked. She responded for a import, returning the kiss while his mitt squeezed her ass.

She snapped back to reality for a moment and pushed him away, saying,"We shouldn't be doing this, I'm married"And she walked out of the room. She could hardly trust what just happened but she also could hardly believe the affect on her.

She went to see if she could get Brian awake decent to bang. She needed it. Unfortunately, Brian was too far out of it to be any use.

shag, I guess I'll just get to fuck myself tonight. She muttered in defeat. But she decided that first she should state Eric that he should still stay there on the couch. She still didn't'want him to leave and risk getting a DUI or having an accident. She had already told him where they stand she reasoned, and she would only be in there for a moment. No problem.

When she walked into the support elbow room he was nowhere to be seen. He had actually went to the bathroom to piss before he left. He walked in behind her and she turned around. That's when thing got out of ascendency again.

Something else Brian had told Eric was how Dian liked to be"taken"sometimes and how very much it turned her on when he would randomly grab her, deform her over what ever what nearby and screw her from behind.

When Eric walked in, he figured maybe she really wants it and is waiting on him to dominate her. That's when he grabbed her and kissed her again. This time, when she tried to bear on him away he held pie-eyed and even forced her against the bulwark. He shoved one knee between her branch and used on hand to grab her tits and the former to force her ass. Then he pushed her down on the sofa and forced himself between her legs. She was still wearing her garb from the club and he began to grope her slit through her panties. He could feel that she was soaking wet and thought to himself"Yeah, this is what she wanted"

"stop consonant"she said,"I told you, we shouldn't do this"
"I know we shouldn't"replied Eric,"but we are"

As he slipped his helping hand inside her pantie and began working a duo fingers into her pussy.

Dian moaned and was caught in a battle between what her horny, fauna instincts wanted, and what she knew was right.

"No, seriously, we can't do this. I love Brian"She panted as his hired hand tormented her nous with it's stimulation.

"If you don't want this, then why did you do back in here ?"He breathed in her ear,"And why aren't you screaming ? I know you want this as bad as I do."

She was at a loss for quarrel. Partially because of the jerk running through her body, and the totally erotic nature of what was happening, and partially because she wondered if he was right."God"she thought,"I don't call back the last prison term I was this horny"“ Maybe I really did need this"She was fighting a battle in her own mind, and losing.

"It's ok"He said,"You can pretend you don't want to. Just tell yourself that I forced you so it's not your fault."

And with that he grabbed her panties and ripped them off, throwing them across the room. Before she could register what was happening, he was shoving his cock in her pussy. She hadn't even noticed him pulling his pants down. She moaned as he forced it inside. As wet as she was, it really didn't take often. She was lost at that item, to far gone to try to turn back so she rationalized the she might as well relish it.

Eric gave her a good rough fuck, and it was amazing. He fucked her hard and abstruse, sometimes he could palpate the tip of his cock brush against what he assumed was her cervix, and to her, it felt like he was rearranging her insides. He rubbed her clit at the same time, and she quickly was hit by the prospicient, to the highest degree intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Her eyes rolled in the backbone of her head and she lost all concept of where she was and what was happening. Eric had to grab a pillow to damp her groan after she got too loud. She came for what seemed like an eternity until she felt she couldn't stand it any more and tried to beg him to stop, but she was cumming too hard to be able to take form any apprehensible words.

Eric loved it, he was in sum up control of her consistency and it made him feel like a god. He could evidence she was trying to ask him to break but her sapless attempts to beg just spurred him on even more.

He even began to taunt her, saying"You like my tool jade ?"“ Are you saying you want more ?"“ What's that ? Harder ?"

Meanwhile she couldn't do anything except vellication and try to stutter out words.

Eventually he began to get tired from the effort and he couldn't hold out very much longer.

"I'm about to cum inside you slut. Are you fix ?"He panted.

She tried to tell him that she wasn't on birth control condition but"uun ooo, b b ungl'was all she mangaged to get out.

Hearing that was the net minuscule bit that sent him over the border. He slammed into her on last time and set down. She could palpate every squirt of cum filling her up. It felt so dirty and depraved but at the same metre, maybe because of that, it also felt amazing.

Afterwards he sat up and caught his breath while he watched his cum oozing out of her pussy.

He stood up and pulled up his pants."Thanks for the great fuck Dian"He said,"I'm already looking forward to next time"And with that he left.

Dian laid there, recovering, her creative thinker was still in overburden from the orgasm and she couldn't really think straight. She was in a state of shock. She had just had the most vivid coming of her life while she was essentially raped.

But was he right she thought. Maybe I did want it.

No she told herself, you told him you didn't want to.

Her mind returned with, No, you said we shouldn't do this.

That shouldn't matter she thought. But does it matter ?

She felt exploited, but in a live up to way. She felt the same way she does after Brian has his way with her.

But he's my hubby she thought.

But he doesn't always ask does he ? And sometimes you tell him no at first then give in. And you enjoy it. You like being used. Her brain told her.

She had enjoyed it, and she began to feel guilty about that. She felt like a terrible wife.

Then her genius said, It's not your faulting, he forced you ? Besides, if Brian hadn't left you alone it wouldn't have happened.

"I'm so confused"She said out brassy, and she realized that she was still laying on the couch, her skirt pulled up and peg spread.

She shakily got up and made her way to the bedroom. Brian was still at peace. She felt a pang of anger at him for leaving her with that animal then instantly regretted it. She took a shower and cleaned herself good. She thought about his cum inside her. She hoped she wouldn't get fraught. She had just had her full stop the week before so she felt like she was pretty safe but decided she should get the forenoon after pill tomorrow just to be safe. She then wished that they hadn't been trying to feature a baby and that she was on birth control.

Then her mentation returned to him cumming inside her. It had felt amazing, she loved feeling a man's junk fill her up. It made her feel filthy and slutty. Before she realized what she was doing she was rubbing her cunt and getting close to cumming. She almost forced herself to stop but then thought, why not. After, she felt shamefaced again, he may deliver forced her, but she just willingly masturbated thinking about him cumming inside her.

She finally laid down and instantly fell asleep. It wasn't very restful sleep though. It was filled with dreams about submitting herself to Eric .