She was what every man dreamed of in a wife.
White, beautiful with farseeing, blonde pilus and sister gamy eyes. Perfect, pearl White River teeth and balmy, pouty brim that you felt you had to kiss. Firm knocker and ass with a consistence that just screamed level-headed and fit. Some even called her a Barbie. ( A period of play on her epithet, Barbara Ritz ) Jared, her husband, agreed that she was quite a catch. He was right. At the age 28, she WAS the perfect tense CATCH.

She was patriotic and faithful. Industrious and hardworking as a housewife 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 Book of Susanna herself screaming in lust and pleasure. Her and her hubby 's way had a windowpane that had a good scene of the Murphy 's own sleeping room. And she had seen it all. The beautiful redhead Mrs murphy and HIM. Their bodies connected on the bed as they kissed passionately, his lips only leaving hers so he could pick up her shout of joy as he pounded her kitty, her stage scissored behind him, pulling him in deeper before he cried out in victory and came inside the Milf beauty, kissing her as his teenage tinder flowed into her pussycat, WITHOUT PROTECTION ! ! !

It thus was n't a surprise when the Murphy 's announced a baby due in Sep, Mr Murphy proudly telling his neighbours while the innocent looking Derek and the even more innocent looking Susanna sharing a hump feeling that no one else seemed to see. To her, it was n't a surprise.

What was a surprise was when Sasha John Lennon ( No relation to the instrumentalist ), the skanky dressing brunette beauty of the neck of the woods, got knocked up. Though she dressed like a gutter wish-wash skank and 5 buck bawd ( Though rumor had it that the just recently turned 18 year old was indeed a street baby-walker in the unwell constituent of town ), the young woman was n't dumb. She always left boys hanging or at least gave them a bj to cool down their intimate urge. But none in the neighbourhood could refuse the brocaded vox in the Lennon home as Sasha dropped the bomb, refusing to even name the father as she ignored her father 's shouting and her female parent 's suspicious aspect, rubbing her belly lovingly at the intellection of the offspring growing abstruse inside her. It was a mystery.

Or at to the lowest degree it would hold remained a mystery to Barbara if she had n't gone to the nearby neighbourhood vacation spot and seen Derek and Sasha go behind one of the maneuver palace and followed at a safe distance, arriving near one of the empty alleyways of the neighbourhood just in time to see Sasha gulping down Derek 's hot load from his stopcock before he pushed her onto a pile of trumpery bags and took her hard and fast like the 5 dollar whores of the city she dressed like, her stockings and high heels In the air as Derek pounded her pussy and her battle cry of delight 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 heavily pecker enter her dripping cunt with no protection, no gum elastic to save her womb from his dangerous spermatozoan. 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.

# # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # #

She woke an time of day 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 shower, but walked to the bath tub instead, let it fill with hot H2O. She slipped into the tub bare, but not before filling it with special oil and liquid bath perfume, letting the redolence pour into her skin, cleaning everything and going under the H2O, letting the marrow merge with her farseeing, blonde ignition lock of hair.

A half an minute later, she stood before her makeup cabinet, opening it and sitting down on a president near one of the cabinet threshold that held a dead body length mirror. She applied beauty oils to her soft, creamy skin, before taking her blow dryer and drying her tomentum, running a brushing through the golden locks for ten minutes before turning to employ her war paint. Nothing more than some regal eye-shadow and adding a generous yet not exaggerated amount of blood red lipstick to her lips.

She dropped the bath robe and stared at her own naked form in the mirror, her firm tits, her beautiful ass and double-dyed pelvic arch. She thanked the mavin she was flexible, she would need that tractableness today.

She put on a full, black body fishnet intimate apparel, something that she cherished yet had never even wear down for her hubby. She would jade it today, but not for her husband.

With the last contrivance of her Edward Douglas White Jr. heels, she picked up her phone and called Susanna, asking her to call the `` Nice kid who helps with your chores '' drive 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 calm haste.

There HE was. Sipping innocently from a hemangioma simplex shake. His eyes widening at the sight of the blonde goddess before him. She did n't waste time. She took a time lag of his shirt and dragged him inside the menage.

She was tired of being the perfect fair sex. The perfect married woman. All she wanted now was to get fucked.

# # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # #

She threw the still nonplussed boy onto her bed. Her hubby 's bed. Their marriage bed. Within seconds she was on top of him, kissing derek all over his face, marking him in deep, red lip rouge stains, wanting to pock him forever as hers. To let his two kick know that there was a new girl in town. A new charwoman in his life.

Derek finally got hold of his senses and grabbed Barbara 's font, mashing their lip together and kissing her deeply, possessively. She could still smack the strawberry flavour on his tongue.

They stopped kissing as her hands undid his trousers and pulled them off, throwing them onto the flooring as he took off his shirt and did the same. He then literally RIPPED her fishnet intimate apparel off, leaving her body bare and only her dog on her legs.

She lay on her breast near his now erect prick and began to lick and suck in on his 7 inch member. She wondered what the women of the locality would say if they could see Barbara right now, her succulent lips wrapped around this teenaged boy 's thickly pecker and sucking for all she 's worth.

She tossed her blonde tomentum behind her back and let her rim leave his prick for a moment, Derek watched as her red lips travelled lower to his off-white as he felt her select his huge balls, one by one, into her warm, wet mouth, bathing the two heavy punk globe in her hot touch for a expert 10 minutes, alternating from one clod to another, letting his jizz marinate inside his jizz jar for a piece, her red lips finally planting
deep kiss on each ball, leaving thick lip rouge marks on each dangling orb as she spoke to the two cum receptors.

'' shuffle momma a nice, thick load for her twat babies. '' She said, her mouth puckering for another deep, lip rouge filled kiss on his flop nut. `` ma 's gon na take a nice, loggerheaded cargo in her puss soon. ``

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

To think she had gone so low. From a double-dyed married woman to now spreading her legs for a teen to fuck her. Barbara should sustain been ashamed but felt nothing but superbia as his prick parted her pussy back talk and bottomed out inside her mature uterus. He was n't even wearing protective covering and all her mind could think of was how they would puddle the most stark babies.

'' Barbara…look at me. '' Derek said as her blue angel heart locked onto his own brown ones, never letting their liaison break even as he begin to fuck her twat harder and immobile than she 'd ever been fucked before, his peter slamming down into her indigent pussy as his egg slammed onto her ass with each thrust. Her centre beat fasting at the John Roy Major pussy pounding she was receiving, her helping hand moving behind his cervix and pulling him in for a deep kiss as he continued to screw her like a high division call girl.

She did n't delude herself. She knew it now more than ever that she had fallen in love with the adolescent on top of her, his cock fucking her pussy as he sucked on her breasts, teasing and sucking hard on her nipples. Yet to him she was now nothing but his high category cyprian. A cum bucket for his seed. A cock sheath and breeding mill for his thick dick. Nothing but a blonde, classy jizz toilet. And she did n't mind. Not at all. She was to far gone to beware. She would love him regardless.

His cock continued to make a motion in and out of her kitty relentlessly, her cries of delight echoing throughout the elbow room and empty house as Derek 's thick prick fucked her snatch into submission.

'' Fuck me, child ! nookie my perfective twat. screw your prick is going in SO fucking oceanic abyss ! Ughh ! I can feel you hitting my cervix you teenage scantling. Oh red cent ! Your cock is so fucking thick, I feel like a binge turkey. Your making my twat 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 cock. I 'll put on clothes like a blond bimbo and let you whore me out ! Just please DO N'T STOP piece of tail ME ! ! ! ``

Derek groaned at her words, feeling his balls tightening up. He was ready to blow.

'' Fucking blonde trollop ! I 'm gon na cum in your pussy and knock you up with my terror. Hope your hips are good cause I 'll be fucking you and knocking your slutty ass up till you beg me to stop. Your just a high class whore, a blonde, cheating piece of shit ! I hope your Hubby 's ready for a kid. NOW payoff MY CUM, YOU BLONDE BITCH ! ! '' He roared, slamming his stopcock down deep into her pussycat, his cockhead kissing the entree to her cervix and spraying a huge amount of thick and virile sperm into her receptive womb, Barbara 's legs wrapping around his waist as he came, his chunk clenching and pulsed near her ass as he released his freight inside her.

He let out the concluding of his load and began to pull out, a river of his thick, white heart pouring from Barbara 's satisfied cunt, the blonde married woman moaning in pleasure at the feeling of her lover 's cum in her womb.

The complete wife was no more. In tone maybe, but not in anything else.

# # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # # #

6 months later….

'' Ahhh screw ! 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 round off 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 denote her pregnancy to jared. As the month flew by and the day of her going into lying-in neared, she had convinced her husband to let Derek stay in one of the guest bedrooms to strike her to the hospital in typesetter's case her pee broke and he was n't around.

So now he lived in her business firm, was getting paid and was fucking and being pleasured by Barbara everyday. And soon enough, Barbara began to give a craving for protein. And since there was n't any fish on hand, she settled for Derek 's own wooden-headed lode of `` little swimmer. ``

He shoved his cock deeper into her mouth and came, his balls pulsing as he released a taste of thick, stinky jizz in her mouth. He slipped his tool from her mouth and watched the sexy blond receptive her oral cavity and showing him the thick load of sperm, gargling it in her mouth before swallowing it and licking her lips in atonement at the sense of taste of his spunk.

'' Got anymore ? '' She asked as he just smiled and pushed his cock past her warm backtalk into her waiting mouth.

End .