Dian Watson is a self proclaimed flirt. She's never considered herself a saint and has had her percentage of sexual pardner, especially when she was younger, but she wouldn't regard herself a slut either. She does occasionally fantasize about hooking up with random guys she flirts with. It turns her on to remember about sneaking off somewhere and dropping her pants or hiking her skirt and letting the guy screw her brains out. She never acts on those fantasies though, she tries to survive her life sentence to a high moral standard and she loves her husband too a good deal to do that to him.

She has been married now for five twelvemonth to her amazing husband and while they do have a bicker from meter to meter they have a nifty relationship. But worry started a few months ago. The two of them had gone out to a lodge with some friends and a few had come back to their blank space to hang out for a piece. Dian had of course been flirting with guy at the society. Her hubby didn't mind, in fact he liked to flirt with other women too. It always led to them screwing each other's brains out later.

But hassle started one Night after they went out to party. The two of them had gone out to a nightclub with some Quaker and a few had come back to their station to hang out for a while. Dian had of course been flirting with Guy at the golf club as usual and was extremely horny and ready for Brian to give her a good fucking.

This time though, her married man Brian had been up early that day and was drunk and exhausted so he went to bed soon after returning home around 2 am, leaving Dian downstairs with a few of their admirer that were there. They hung out for a while 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 than of a cocky attitude than she liked.

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

"Of course"Dian replied,"You can dash on the couch if you want"“ Just disregard the noise when I go wake 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 talk"she added with a wink

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

"It definitely helps"She replied"A lady friend can't survive on safe mode alone."

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

"I don't have the best manner but I do have a talented clapper"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 present moment and his heart pierced into hers. His other 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 here and now, returning the kiss while his hands squeezed her ass.

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

She went to see if she could get Brian awake enough 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 fuck myself tonight. She muttered in thwarting. But she decided that low gear she should say Eric that he should still stay there on the lounge. 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 import. No problem.

When she walked into the sustenance room 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 things got out of dominance again.

Something else Brian had told Eric was how Dian liked to be"taken"sometimes and how much it turned her on when he would randomly grab her, bend 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 eclipse her. That's when he grabbed her and kissed her again. This prison term, when she tried to advertize him away he held smashed and even forced her against the bulwark. He shoved one stifle between her legs and used on hand to grab her tits and the other to twitch her ass. Then he pushed her down on the couch and forced himself between her ramification. She was still wearing her dress from the order and he began to fumble her pussy through her step-in. He could feel that she was soaking wet and thought to himself"Yeah, this is what she wanted"

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

As he slipped his paw inside her panties and began working a couple up fingers into her pussy.

Dian moaned and was caught in a fight between what her horny, animate being 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 creative thinker 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 loss for speech. Partially because of the jolts 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 think back the last time I was this horny"“ Maybe I really did want this"She was fighting a battle in her own intellect, 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 pantie and ripped them off, throwing them across the room. Before she could register what was happening, he was shoving his cock in her twat. She hadn't even noticed him pulling his bloomers down. She moaned as he forced it inside. As wet as she was, it really didn't take often. She was lost at that point, to far gone to try to turn back so she rationalized the she might as well enjoy it.

Eric gave her a secure rough fuck, and it was amazing. He fucked her hard and deep, sometimes he could feel the tip of his dick brush against what he assumed was her cervix, and to her, it felt like he was rearranging her insides. He rubbed her button at the same clock time, and she quickly was hit by the longest, almost acute orgasm she had ever experienced. Her center rolled in the back of her promontory and she lost all concept of where she was and what was happening. Eric had to grab a pillow to muffle her groan after she got too cheap. She came for what seemed like an infinity until she felt she couldn't stand it any more and tried to beg him to cease, but she was cumming too unvoiced to be able to mould any understandable countersign.

Eric loved it, he was in total control of her body and it made him sense like a god. He could severalize she was trying to ask him to bar but her feeble attempts to beg just spurred him on even more.

He even began to taunt her, saying"You like my stopcock hussy ?"“ Are you saying you want Sir Thomas More ?"“ What's that ? Harder ?"

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

Eventually he began to get tired from the exertion and he couldn't hold out a good deal longer.

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

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

audience that was the last fiddling bit that sent him over the sharpness. He slammed into her on last clock time and unloaded. She could experience every spirt of cum filling her up. It felt so soiled and depraved but at the Saame clip, maybe because of that, it also felt amazing.

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

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

Dian laid there, recovering, her judgement was still in overload from the orgasm and she couldn't really think straight person. She was in a DoS of cushion. She had just had the most vivid orgasm of her lifespan 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 subject she thought. But does it matter ?

She felt habituate, but in a satisfying way. She felt the Saame 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 give in. And you enjoy it. You like being used. Her nous told her.

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

Then her mental capacity 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 confused"She said out tacky, and she realized that she was still laying on the sofa, her skirt pulled up and legs spread.

She shakily got up and made her way to the bedroom. Brian was still asleep. She felt a pang of anger at him for leaving her with that animal then instantly regretted it. She took a cascade and cleaned herself serious. She thought about his cum inside her. She hoped she wouldn't get pregnant. She had just had her menstruation the workweek before so she felt like she was pretty secure but decided she should get the morning after pill tomorrow just to be rubber. She then wished that they hadn't been trying to have a baby and that she was on parentage control.

Then her thinking returned to him cumming inside her. It had felt amazing, she loved feeling a man's detritus fill her up. It made her palpate awful and slutty. Before she realized what she was doing she was rubbing her puss and getting close to cumming. She almost forced herself to halt but then thought, why not. After, she felt guilty again, he may experience 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 dream about submitting herself to Eric .