Dian James Watson is a self proclaimed vamper. She's never considered herself a saint and has had her share of intimate partners, especially when she was younger, but she wouldn't view herself a slattern either. She does occasionally fantasize about hooking up with random guy rope she flirts with. It turns her on to think about sneaking off somewhere and dropping her pants or hiking her skirt and letting the guy screw her genius out. She never acts on those fancy though, she tries to populate her life-time to a high moral standard and she loves her married man too much to do that to him.

She has been married now for five geezerhood to her amazing husband and while they do have a spat from clock time to prison term they have a expectant family relationship. But trouble started a few months ago. The two of them had gone out to a nine with some friends and a few had come back to their position to pay heed out for a while. Dian had of course been flirting with guys at the order. Her husband didn't mind, in fact he liked to chat up with other woman too. It always led to them screwing each former's brains out later.

But fuss started one Nox 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 place to hang up out for a while. Dian had of track been flirting with guys at the club as usual and was extremely horny and ready for Brian to give her a good fucking.

This sentence though, her husband 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 Quaker that were there. They hung out for a piece 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 giving 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 material body to force back habitation yet. Do you take care if I stay a fiddling longer ?"

"Of course"Dian replied,"You can crash on the couch if you want"“ Just ignore the dissonance when I go wake up up Brian"

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

"He has a flying clapper"she said,"And he can lecture"she added with a wink

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

"It definitely helps"She replied"A girl can't survive on good manners alone."

Dian wouldn't have been surprised to sleep with that Eric was aware of her pension for flirting, that was common knowledge, but what she didn't know was her husband like to talk about their sexual lark to some of his buddies. Namely, he had told Eric before how turned on she got from flirting. Eric, being the sludge ball that he was, decided to make a turn and see if he could get into her drawers.

"I don't have the well mode but I do birth a talented tongue"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 handwriting 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 floodlight logic gate had opened and she desperately needed to be fucked. She responded for a present moment, returning the kiss while his manpower squeezed her ass.

She snapped back to reality for a instant 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 believe the affect on her.

She went to see if she could get Brian awake enough to get it on. 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 frustration. But she decided that offset she should state Eric that he should still stick around there on the lounge. She still didn't'want him to leave and risk getting a DUI or having an fortuity. 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 sustenance room he was nowhere to be seen. He had actually went to the bathroom to pee-pee before he left. He walked in behind her and she turned around. That's when things got out of ascendence again.

Something else Brian had told Eric was how Dian liked to be"taken"sometimes and how a good deal 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 prevail her. That's when he grabbed her and kissed her again. This time, when she tried to bear on him away he held stringent and even forced her against the bulwark. He shoved one knee between her pegleg and used on mitt to snaffle her titmouse and the other to pinch her ass. Then he pushed her down on the couch and forced himself between her legs. She was still wearing her wearing apparel from the club and he began to fumble her pussy through her panties. He could palpate that she was soaking wet and thought to himself"Yeah, this is what she wanted"

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

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

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

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

"If you don't want this, then why did you fall 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 words. Partially because of the jolt 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 the last clock time I was this horny"“ Maybe I really did want 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 step-in and ripped them off, throwing them across the elbow room. Before she could file what was happening, he was shoving his cock in her slit. She hadn't even noticed him pulling his drawers down. She moaned as he forced it inside. As wet as she was, it really didn't take much. 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 good rough fuck, and it was amazing. He fucked her hard and bass, sometimes he could palpate the tip of his dick skirmish against what he assumed was her neck, and to her, it felt like he was rearranging her inside. He rubbed her button at the same time, and she quickly was hit by the longest, nigh intense climax she had ever experienced. Her eyes rolled in the 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 unvoiced to be able to form any understandable Christian Bible.

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

He even began to rally her, saying"You like my hammer slut ?"“ Are you saying you want More ?"“ What's that ? Harder ?"

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

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

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

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

audition that was the last trivial bit that sent him over the edge. He slammed into her on close meter and unloaded. She could feel every squirt of cum filling her up. It felt so begrime and depraved but at the same clip, maybe because of that, it also felt vex.

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 shtup Dian"He said,"I'm already looking forward to future time"And with that he left.

Dian laid there, recovering, her intellect was still in overload from the climax and she couldn't really think straight. She was in a country of electrical shock. She had just had the most intense orgasm of her life history 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 used, 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 head told her.

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

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

"I'm so fox"She said out loudly, and she realized that she was still laying on the couch, her dame pulled up and legs spread.

She shakily got up and made her way to the bedroom. Brian was still numb. She felt a sting of anger at him for leaving her with that beast 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 menses the calendar week before so she felt like she was pretty safe but decided she should get the morning after pill tomorrow just to be safe. She then wished that they hadn't been trying to have a baby and that she was on birth control.

Then her thoughts returned to him cumming inside her. It had felt amazing, 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 stop but then thought, why not. After, she felt guilty 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 restful sleep though. It was filled with dreaming about submitting herself to Eric .