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Adultery in the First Degree
By: Phil Phantom
HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com
Alice felt the huge hands on her hips and the firm pull that brought her ass
hard into a hardon which was quite impressive. The man knew how to get his
message across. Alice knew this day would come. She got his message long
before he became physical. She had ignored the other messages and expected a
physical message, possibly a friendly rape. She did not expect the day to
come with a house full of guests which included her husband and his wife,
not to mention their combined offspring of which there were eight along with
several others, twelve in all. She had three; he had five; and he didn't
seem to care what any of them saw. The adults were all outside, but the kids
were all inside, and the kitchen was a popular place and no place for a
physical message.
Alice was in no position to choose the time or place and couldn't stop the
message, either. She didn't want to raise her voice for fear of bringing in
the youthful hoard. Struggle was absolutely useless, so she pleaded, "John,
please, stop this!"
John pulled harder, nuzzled her neck, licked his way up her neck to her ear
which she tried to keep from being probed. While getting her ear
well-probed, she again pleaded, "John, stop! I mean it! You can't do this,
not here, not now, not ever. I'm sorry, but I don't mess around."
Alice had turned her head to try and establish eye contact, also to get the
tongue out of her ear. That worked, but her last words were spoken over his
tongue and the very last was cut off by the tongue invading her mouth so
firmly and fully that she couldn't turn back, pull off, or disengage what
became the most intense soul kiss of her life. John had more tongue than
Alice knew what do with, a mouthful that overflowed into her throat. She had
to fight back her gag reflex. This was not so much a kiss as it was John
showing off his massive tongue and what he could do inside a body cavity.
Alice had to admit that both ends of John were very impressive. Still, this
was not the time nor the place to impress a woman, wife, and mother.
John simply would not stop. Even after the kiss stopped, he licked. While
licking, his hands moved to her front and into her crotch. One cupped her
crotch as another assaulted her chest. To stifle her protest, he sent his
tongue down her throat then had his way with her tits and pussy, getting
inside the clothing to assault naked flesh.
Alice wanted to scream, shout, fight, kick, scratch, or something, anything
but stand there and be subjected to that rude treatment. Unfortunately,
there wasn't a damn thing she could do that wouldn't bring kids who were
likely to arrive on the scene anyway. It would only take one. That one would
bring the others and they would now see a shocking sight. Alice now had
exposed intimate flesh.
John seemed determined to see this thing through to full intercourse, and
Alice could see no way to prevent that from happening. This was the friendly
rape scenario she always assumed John capable of, only she assumed he was
only capable of trying such a stunt in a private setting. With a room full
of kids just around the corner, barter soon became her only option. She had
two manly fingers working in her pussy, another set twirling a turgid
nipple, and a body that warmed rapidly to both. When he removed his tongue,
she said, "Let's go into the bedroom."
That was all John needed to hear. He released her and motioned her to lead.
Alice didn't think about it at the time, but they would have to move through
a dozen kids watching a movie to get to any bedroom. If the kids paid any
attention, this would look bad, but that was much better than having them
actually see what they would have seen had Alice not bartered her fidelity
away. She led the way hoping the kids would be so engrossed they wouldn't
notice, but they noticed when John put his hand on her ass and kept it
there, squeezing like he owned it and lifting the back of her skirt past the
skewed panties before they passed from view. The kids got a good look at
half of a wet pussy and one bare ass cheek.
Alice was livid. As soon as they passed from view, she spun to give John a
piece of her mind and got tongue instead. This time, they were face-to-face,
their bodies merged with his hands cupping her supple ass on bare ass flesh,
pulling their crotches tight. All the fight went out of Alice though she
knew all the kids were at the end of the hall, watching. John put Alice's
back to the wall to offer a profile shot as he rucked up her skirt and
worked her panties down. Alice fought hard to stop the exposure but gave up
with her skirt up around her waist and her panties at her knees. She didn't
fight the upper exposure and soon showed all as he got his dick out.
Oddly, all those eager eyes brought out the exhibitionist in Alice. She knew
she looked great and knew her own kids would think so, too. She had two
boys, eight and ten, and a girl of twelve. John had four boys, 9, 11, 13, 15
and a girl, 14. The four other kids were all in their early teens, two boys,
two girls. Every kid was interested in seeing a naked lady, a man's dick,
and real sex happen. When John got his dick in, that was what they saw, only
the lady wasn't completely naked. She may as well have been.
There in the hallway, John and Alice committed adultery like two animals.
The kids, far from detracting from the experience, added to the passion.
Alice put on quite an exhibition and made sex look damn good to all kids
with pussy between their legs. Those with dicks already knew and had been
trying to convince those with pussies that sex was fun. Seeing is believing.
The audience appeared eager to try fucking for themselves. Those who weren't
actually holding their genitals were squeezing thighs together.
The fuckers ended up on the floor with John on his knees between Alice's
wide-spread legs. The kids had a good view of that action and saw him pump
her pussy full of cum. As a climactic finale, he pulled out and squirted the
last three jets in her face. Some of the kids had never seen cum and came in
close. They were all in close by the time John withdrew. They all saw a good
shot of a fucked beaver on a well-fucked mom, and kids don't get to see that
very often. Alice's kids had never seen either and Alice didn't have the
strength or will to spoil the shot. That was how Alice's husband found her.
He was shocked.
John quietly left the house as Bill helped Alice to unsteady legs and sent
the kids away. He then helped her into the master bedroom and let her flop
face-down on the bed. He looked at her fucked pussy from the rear, shook his
head, then said, "Alice, how could you?"
Alice had no answer for that. There was no defense, no excuse, and no
reasonable explanation, none that Bill would buy. She knew he was staring at
her fucked pussy and was tempted to close her legs. In fifteen years of
marriage, he never saw her pussy in good light, certainly never like this.
She still had a bit of exhibitionist left in her, so she allowed him to
stare. For a long minute, neither said a word, then Alice said, "John
practically raped me, Bill. I had no choice, and once it got under way, I
sorta lost it. I don't know how else to explain it."
"Didn't you realize those kids were there?"
"Yes, but them being there is what turned him on. I was trying to get him
into the bedroom. He would have none of that. I'm surprised we didn't start
in the living room. We almost did. At least, he tried."
Alice turned her head to the side and could now see Bill and where he kept
looking. He could not stop looking at the pussy he had always wanted to see
in good light in a beaver pose. This was no beaver but he was seeing all of
it in very good light, and this was no ordinary wife pussy, this was fucked
pussy, neighbor-fucked pussy, adulterous pussy leaking a fuck wad all over
the marital bedspread.
Alice thought about rolling to her back and offering him a beaver as a peace
offering. The idea appealed to the newly awakened exhibitionist side of her
nature, a side she never knew she had until John awakened it. Showing all
was quite thrilling, especially that most intimate of areas between the legs
and especially between the lips. Alice never thought she could show that to
anyone except a gynecologist, and hated doing that. Even giving birth was a
bitch. John did something to change that.
Bill said, "So, you were trying to get him into the bedroom. To do what?"
Alice slowly rolled to her back, got up on her elbows, and had Bill's eyes
riveted to her crotch as she made him the beaver he had always wanted while
saying, "It was give it to him in here or out there. He left me no choice.
He would have screwed me in the kitchen. That was where I made him the
offer."
Bill stared hard at the freshly fucked beaver, then dropped to his knees and
stared right into it with his hands framing the spread. Alice drew her legs
in to make a good beaver better for him, then waited. He stared and stared,
then silently leaned in and delivered a kiss to the sloppy core. Alice
didn't expect this reaction and had never felt lips on her pussy before,
though oral sex was something he wanted to give with no expectation of a
return favor. Oral sex simply wasn't something they did, but she made no
objection so he delivered another, then another, then began licking through
her sloppy slit. When she voiced no objection, he ate pussy and sent his
tongue way inside where he scoured the walls and gorged himself on
adulterous fuck.
Alice watched with great interest, awed by what she was seeing and feeling.
Oral sex felt pretty good once you get over the exposure hang-up. The raw
sensation was great and the sight was even better. If he didn't mind the
taste, she sure didn't mind being cleaned that way. Bill thoroughly cleaned
her pussy, inside and out, and even polished her asshole, another area she
never wanted anyone to see much less delve a stiff tongue into. Bill delved
and Alice didn't mind. That, too, was a very pleasant sensation.
When Bill returned to licking her slit, Alice placed her hand on his head
and said, "I hope you know, John will be fucking me whenever he feels like
it."
Bill looked up without taking his mouth off of her pussy. He ran his tongue
over her clit. Alice brought her hand down and used the fingers to part the
lips to fully expose the clit, saying, "He can fuck me whenever and wherever
he pleases. I won't resist, ever."
Bill licked over her clit, moving it to and fro within the parted lips, an
action that required no verbal response. She added, "I'll let him strip me
naked in front of the kids. He can fuck me at the dinner table if he wishes,
and he would do that."
He lapped her clit. Alice patted his head, smiled, and said, "Would you like
to see John fuck me at the dinner table with our kids looking on? I know
they like watching his big cock fucking my pussy. They got a good look at
that sight. You didn't see his cock. He's huge, Bill. He is easily twice as
big as you, maybe more. Size does matter. I never thought it would, but I
never had anything bigger than you. It matters. Believe me, it matters. His
cock can turn me into a raging slut. Ask any of our kids. They saw a slut
getting fucked and loving it. He shot cum right in my face and I loved that,
too. Some went in my mouth. I swallowed. I loved it. I would suck John to
orgasm and swallow his entire load."
At this Bill raised up and said, "Be his whore, Alice. Be John's whore with
my blessing."
Alice smiled, stroked his face, and said, "I will, Bill. I am. Now, kiss me
and tell me you still love me."
He did and they lived happily ever after.
The End
Read other stories by the same author by visiting Phantom Base at
HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com
CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex
practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with open
sores or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex,
body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy
and are offered to promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation. Before
you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards are because they can
all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and remember - sex with minors should be left to
other minors. PP
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Phil Phantom
HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com
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