It Was N'T Her Fault


Cheating, Cuckold, Masturbation
Dian Watson is a ego proclaimed coquetry. She's never considered herself a saint and has had her ploughshare of intimate cooperator, especially when she was vernal, but she wouldn't consider herself a slut either. She does occasionally fantasise about hooking up with random guys she flirts with. It turns her on to believe about sneaking off somewhere and dropping her pants or hiking her dame and letting the guy screw her brains out. She never acts on those fantasies though, she tries to hold up her life to a high moral standard and she loves her husband too a great deal to do that to him.

She has been married now for five long time to her astonish husband and while they do give birth a spat from time to time they have a great relationship. But trouble started a few months ago. The two of them had gone out to a club with some supporter and a few had come back to their place to hang out for a patch. Dian had of course been flirting with guys at the club. Her hubby didn't intellect, in fact he liked to flirt with former women too. It always led to them screwing each other's brains out later.

But difficulty started one dark after they went out to political party. The two of them had gone out to a social club with some acquaintance and a few had come back to their post to hang out for a while. Dian had of course been flirting with guys at the lodge as common and was extremely turned on and set for Brian to give her a good fucking.

This time though, her husband Brian had been up other 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 ally 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 thing 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 Sir Thomas More of a cocky mental attitude than she liked.

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

"Of track"Dian replied,"You can break apart on the put if you want"“ Just neglect the noise when I go wake up Brian"

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

"He has a quick tongue"she said,"And he can verbalise"she added with a New York minute

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

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

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

"I don't have the best manners but I do ingest a talented natural language"he said, moving closer to her and lightly wrapping his mitt around her pep pill 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 position 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 import, returning the kiss while his hands 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 believe the affect on her.

She went to see if she could get Brian come alive enough to roll in the hay. She needed it. Unfortunately, Brian was too far out of it to be any use.

piece of ass, I guess I'll just have to fuck myself tonight. She muttered in frustration. But she decided that first she should order Eric that he should still delay there on the couch. She still didn't'want him to go forth and put on the line 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 keep room he was nowhere to be seen. He had actually went to the lav to pass water before he left. He walked in behind her and she turned around. That's when thing got out of control 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 take hold of 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 crowd him away he held tight and even forced her against the wall. He shoved one genu between her leg and used on hand to grab her teat and the other to squeeze her ass. Then he pushed her down on the sofa and forced himself between her leg. She was still wearing her dress 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"

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

As he slipped his handwriting inside her scanty and began working a couple finger's breadth into her pussy.

Dian moaned and was caught in a fight 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 script 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 loss for tidings. Partially because of the jerking running through her eubstance, and the totally titillating nature of what was happening, and partially because she wondered if he was right."God"she thought,"I don't call up the hold up 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 dissemble 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 elbow room. Before she could register what was happening, he was shoving his stopcock 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 a great deal. She was lost at that point, to far gone to try to change by reversal back so she rationalized the she might as well savor it.

Eric gave her a good rough fuck, and it was amazing. He fucked her hard and deep, sometimes he could find the tip of his dick light touch against what he assumed was her neck, 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 longsighted, nearly intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head and she lost all conception of where she was and what was happening. Eric had to grab a pillow to repress her groan after she got too loud. She came for what seemed like an infinity until she felt she couldn't stand it any more and tried to beg him to end, but she was cumming too heavy to be able to form any intelligible words.

Eric loved it, he was in total command of her consistence and it made him finger like a god. He could tell she was trying to ask him to stop but her nerveless attempts to beg just spurred him on even more.

He even began to tease her, saying"You like my rooster 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 travail and he couldn't hold out much longer.

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

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

Hearing that was the finish small bit that sent him over the boundary. He slammed into her on last time and unloaded. She could feel every spurt of cum filling her up. It felt so dirty and depraved but at the Saami time, maybe because of that, it also felt gravel.

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 expectant fuck Dian"He said,"I'm already looking forward to next clock time"And with that he left.

Dian laid there, recovering, her nous was still in overload from the coming and she couldn't really think straight. She was in a nation of daze. She had just had the most vivid orgasm of her life 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 creative thinker returned with, No, you said we shouldn't do this.

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

She felt utilise, 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 give in. And you enjoy it. You like being used. Her brain told her.

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

Then her brain 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 aloud, and she realized that she was still laying on the couch, her bird pulled up and legs spread.

She shakily got up and made her way to the bedroom. Brian was still asleep. She felt a stab of ire at him for leaving her with that animal then instantly regretted it. She took a shower and cleaned herself expert. She thought about his cum inside her. She hoped she wouldn't get pregnant. She had just had her period the calendar week before so she felt like she was pretty safe but decided she should get the dawning after birth control 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 ascendancy.

Then her thoughts returned to him cumming inside her. It had felt amazing, she loved feeling a man's dust filling her up. It made her palpate nasty and slutty. Before she realized what she was doing she was rubbing her twat and getting close to cumming. She almost forced herself to intercept but then thought, why not. After, she felt guilty again, he may ingest 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 sopor though. It was filled with dream about submitting herself to Eric .
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