Dian Watson is a self proclaimed flirt. She's never considered herself a nonpareil and has had her share of sexual partner, especially when she was youthful, but she wouldn't consider herself a jade either. She does occasionally fantasize about hooking up with random Guy she flirts with. It turns her on to imagine about sneaking off somewhere and dropping her pants or hiking her chick and letting the guy screw her head out. She never acts on those phantasy though, she tries to live her life to a richly moral measure and she loves her hubby too much to do that to him.

She has been married now for five age to her amaze husband and while they do have a spat from meter to time they have a great relationship. But fuss started a few months ago. The two of them had gone out to a nightclub with some friends and a few had come back to their shoes to cling out for a spell. Dian had of course been flirting with guys at the club. Her married man didn't mind, in fact he liked to coquet with other fair sex too. It always led to them screwing each other's brains out later.

But trouble started one dark after they went out to political party. The two of them had gone out to a order with some champion and a few had come back to their place to hang out for a while. Dian had of course been flirting with guys at the club as usual and was extremely turned on and ready for Brian to give her a proficient fucking.

This time though, her married man Brian had been up early that day and was inebriate and exhausted so he went to bed soon after returning dwelling house around 2 am, leaving Dian downstairs with a few of their friend that were there. They hung out for a spell and slowly they left, except for Eric, one of Brian's brother 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 position than she liked.

Eric said,"I don't think I'm in any configuration to drive home yet. Do you mind if I stay a small longer ?"

"Of course"Dian replied,"You can crash on the put if you want"“ Just brush off the noise when I go awake up Brian"

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

"He has a quick glossa"she said,"And he can talk"she added with a wink

"Is that all it takes to get in your estimable graces ?"Eric asked with a pixilated grin.

"It definitely helps"She replied"A miss can't survive on dependable manners alone."

Dian wouldn't have been surprised to know that Eric was aware of her pension for coquetry, that was common cognition, but what she didn't know was her husband like to talk about their sexual escapades to some of his chum. Namely, he had told Eric before how turned on she got from flirting. Eric, being the guck orb that he was, decided to make a fun and see if he could get into her pants.

"I don't have the beneficial fashion but I do suffer a talented tongue"he said, moving closer to her and lightly wrapping his hand around her upper berth arm.

Dian suddenly felt hot and didn't know what to say for a second and his center pierced into hers. His former hand slid to her side and he pulled her to him, pressing her to him as he kissed her.

For Dian, it was as if a flood gate had opened and she desperately needed to be fucked. She responded for a moment, returning the osculation while his custody 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 believe what just happened but she also could hardly consider the affect on her.

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

Fuck, I guess I'll just have to bed myself tonight. She muttered in frustration. But she decided that first she should tell Eric that he should still stay there on the couch. She still didn't'want him to exit 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 living way he was nowhere to be seen. He had actually went to the bathroom to micturate before he left. He walked in behind her and she turned around. That's when affair got out of control again.

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

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 push him away he held stringent and even forced her against the paries. He shoved one knee between her legs and used on hand to snap up her tits and the early to squeeze her ass. Then he pushed her down on the couch and forced himself between her legs. She was still wearing her dress from the club and he began to grope her kitty through her panty. He could find that she was soaking wet and thought to himself"Yeah, this is what she wanted"

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

As he slipped his mitt inside her panties and began working a duet fingerbreadth into her pussy.

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

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

"If you don't want this, then why did you come 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 exit for words. Partially because of the saccade running through her consistency, and the totally erotic nature of what was happening, and partially because she wondered if he was right."God"she thought,"I don't think the last prison term I was this horny"“ Maybe I really did require this"She was fighting a battle in her own mind, and losing.

"It's ok"He said,"You can guess 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 file what was happening, he was shoving his cock in her pussy. She hadn't even noticed him pulling his knickers down. She moaned as he forced it inside. As wet as she was, it really didn't take much. She was lost at that period, to far gone to try to wrick back so she rationalized the she might as well enjoy it.

Eric gave her a good rough piece of tail, and it was amazing. He fucked her hard and abstruse, sometimes he could feel the tip of his peter light touch against what he assumed was her cervix, and to her, it felt like he was rearranging her interior. He rubbed her clit at the same metre, and she quickly was hit by the long, about intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Her eyes rolled in the book binding of her head and she lost all concept of where she was and what was happening. Eric had to grab a pillow to muffle her moans after she got too loud. She came for what seemed like an timeless existence 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 make any intelligible words.

Eric loved it, he was in total ascendancy of her trunk and it made him experience like a god. He could differentiate she was trying to ask him to stop but her feeble endeavour to beg just spurred him on even more.

He even began to ride her, saying"You like my stopcock fornicatress ?"“ Are you saying you want more ?"“ What's that ? Harder ?"

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

Eventually he began to get tired from the exertion and he couldn't admit out often longer.

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

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

audition that was the last petty bit that sent him over the sharpness. He slammed into her on last time and unloaded. She could feel every spirt of cum filling her up. It felt so dirty and depraved but at the Sami time, maybe because of that, it also felt astound.

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

He stood up and pulled up his pant."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 overload from the orgasm and she couldn't really think straightaway. She was in a land of electric shock. She had just had the most acute climax of her biography while she was essentially raped.

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

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

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

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

She felt use, but in a satisfying way. She felt the same way she does after Brian has his way with her.

But he's my husband she thought.

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

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

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

"I'm so bemused"She said out forte, and she realized that she was still laying on the lounge, her skirt pulled up and legs spread.

She shakily got up and made her way to the bedroom. Brian was still departed. She felt a stab 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 pregnant. She had just had her period the week before so she felt like she was pretty dependable but decided she should get the morning after birth control pill tomorrow just to be safe. She then wished that they hadn't been trying to induce a baby and that she was on birth control.

Then her thoughts returned to him cumming inside her. It had felt awesome, she loved feeling a man's junk fill her up. It made her feel nasty and slutty. Before she realized what she was doing she was rubbing her pussy and getting close to cumming. She almost forced herself to break off but then thought, why not. After, she felt shamefaced again, he may have 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 relaxing sleep though. It was filled with pipe dream about submitting herself to Eric .