Dian Watson is a self proclaimed flirt. She's never considered herself a apotheosis and has had her portion of sexual spouse, especially when she was younger, but she wouldn't consider herself a slut either. She does occasionally fantasize about hooking up with random guys she flirts with. It turns her on to think about sneaking off somewhere and dropping her pants or hiking her doll and letting the guy screw her psyche out. She never acts on those fantasies though, she tries to live her life to a high moral standard and she loves her husband too much to do that to him.

She has been married now for five yr to her amazing husband and while they do have a spat from time to time they have a dandy relationship. But trouble started a few month ago. The two of them had gone out to a night club with some champion and a few had come back to their place to hang out for a piece. Dian had of track been flirting with guy at the golf club. Her husband didn't mind, in fact he liked to coquette with other women too. It always led to them screwing each early's brains out later.

But trouble 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 out for a patch. Dian had of course been flirting with guys at the social club as usual and was extremely horny and ready for Brian to break her a safe fucking.

This time 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 acquaintance that were there. They hung out for a while and slowly they left, except for Eric, one of Brian's pal from body of 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 Thomas More of a cocky attitude than she liked.

Eric said,"I don't think I'm in any physical body to drive home yet. Do you heed if I stay a little long ?"

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

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

"He has a quick tongue"she said,"And he can spill"she added with a blinking

"Is that all it takes to get in your expert saving grace ?"Eric asked with a mischievous grin.

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

Dian wouldn't have been surprised to know that Eric was cognizant of her pension for flirting, that was common knowledge, but what she didn't know was her husband like to talk about their intimate dangerous undertaking to some of his pal. Namely, he had told Eric before how turned on she got from flirting. Eric, being the gook ball that he was, decided to throw a child's play and see if he could get into her knickers.

"I don't have the beneficial manners but I do stimulate a talented tongue"he said, moving closer to her and lightly wrapping his hand around her pep pill arm.

Dian suddenly felt hot and didn't know what to say for a moment and his heart pierced into hers. His other script slid to her English 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 kiss while his hands squeezed her ass.

She snapped back to world 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 awake enough to get laid. She needed it. Unfortunately, Brian was too far out of it to be any use.

Fuck, I guess I'll just have to sleep together myself tonight. She muttered in foiling. But she decided that inaugural she should tell Eric that he should still rest there on the couch. 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 living room he was nowhere to be seen. He had actually went to the lav to piss before he left. He walked in behind her and she turned around. That's when matter got out of ascendence 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 buttocks.

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 campaign him away he held tight and even forced her against the paries. He shoved one knee between her legs and used on hired hand to grab her tits and the other to squeeze her ass. Then he pushed her down on the lounge and forced himself between her legs. She was still wearing her dress from the club and he began to grope her pussy through her panties. He could palpate 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 hand inside her step-in and began working a twosome finger into her pussy.

Dian moaned and was caught in a conflict between what her horny, sensual 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 judgment 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 dustup. 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 remember the last fourth dimension I was this horny"“ Maybe I really did desire this"She was fighting a battle in her own creative thinker, 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 panties and ripped them off, throwing them across the room. Before she could show what was happening, he was shoving his cock 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 much. She was lost at that power point, to far gone to try to twist back so she rationalized the she might as well relish it.

Eric gave her a good rough fuck, and it was amazing. He fucked her concentrated and deep, sometimes he could sense 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 clit at the Saame time, and she quickly was hit by the retentive, most vivid orgasm she had ever experienced. Her oculus rolled in the rachis of her read/write head and she lost all concept of where she was and what was happening. Eric had to catch a pillow to muffle her moan after she got too loud. She came for what seemed like an eternity until she felt she couldn't stand it any more and tried to beg him to arrest, but she was cumming too laborious to be able to form any intelligible password.

Eric loved it, he was in entire control of her body and it made him feel like a god. He could order she was trying to ask him to terminate but her feeble endeavour to beg just spurred him on even more.

He even began to taunt her, saying"You like my cock slut ?"“ Are you saying you want more ?"“ What's that ? Harder ?"

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

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

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

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

audition that was the last little bit that sent him over the sharpness. He slammed into her on last time and drop. She could feel every spurt of cum filling her up. It felt so dirty and depraved but at the Lapp time, maybe because of that, it also felt amazing.

Afterwards he sat up and caught his intimation 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 mind was still in overload from the orgasm and she couldn't really think straight. She was in a state of shock absorber. She had just had the most intense orgasm of her lifetime 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 intellect returned with, No, you said we shouldn't do this.

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

She felt used, but in a fulfill way. She felt the Saami way she does after Brian has his way with her.

But he's my hubby 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 finger guilty about that. She felt like a dreadful wife.

Then her psyche 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 loud, and she realized that she was still laying on the sofa, her wench pulled up and legs spread.

She shakily got up and made her way to the bedchamber. Brian was still benumbed. She felt a twinge of ira at him for leaving her with that animal then instantly regretted it. She took a cascade 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 rubber but decided she should get the dawn after pill tomorrow just to be safety. She then wished that they hadn't been trying to give birth a baby and that she was on parentage ascendancy.

Then her thoughts returned to him cumming inside her. It had felt awing, 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 discontinue but then thought, why not. After, she felt guilty again, he may accept 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 dreams about submitting herself to Eric .