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Marie
by trukin_fool




That night I called her, knowing Jerry was home. He usually did some
corporate work, that he had brought home. He also told me, his study
was private, and when he was in there, it was his castle. Nobody dare
enter if he was working, because it was, after all, his office.
Marie answered the phone quickly, not wanting to explain why I was
calling. I watched her step out side the back door, to keep her
conversation private.
"What do you want?" She asked in a deliberate whisper.
"It's not what I want, it's what you want, that I've got." I answered
sarcastically.
"What can I do for you?" Her tone changed quickly. "I mean ... is
there anything you need?"
"Yes there is." I answered. "When Jerry leaves in the morning, I want
you to call me and invite me over. It's OK. Jerry and I are friends.
There isn't anything wrong with that."
"OK. OK." She answered hysterically, and turned her phone off.
I looked and saw Jerry standing next to her, questioning her on being
outside to talk on the phone. She told him that she didn't want to
disturb him, when he was working, and she'd call her girlfriend back
in the morning.
How about that, now I'm her girlfriend. I wonder if that makes me a
lesbian? I smiled to myself.
That night, I had dreams about how bad I could humiliate this woman.
She had given me grief through my divorce, and had always played the
part, of being too good to even associate with me.
I was up early the next day, and completed my morning routine, before
seven. In the past, Jerry had only invited me over to his house, on
three or four rare occasions, because Marie didn't want me there. Even
then, I was retricted to the living room, garage, or Kitchen. Today it
would be her, who invited me over.
A little after eight, I watched Jerry leave. I patiently waited for
the call from Marie. It was almost nine o'clock, when she called. She
nervously asked if I still wanted to come over.
"It's about fuckin time." I said, in an angry voice. "Open your back
door."
I walked over, and she was standing inside the kitchen door, blushing
and waiting.
She was wearing a pair of slacks, and a dark long sleeve blouse. She
had on a pair of pure white running shoes, and her hair was done up.
"What took so long?" I asked, as she glanced outside, before closing
the door.
"I had to shower, and dress." She answered.
"Well, next time, call me immediately when he leaves. You can do all
of that, while I'm here."
A sour look came to her face, as she comprehended what I said.
"How about a cup of coffee, and then you can show me your house." I
stated.
"My house? But I thought ....." She said, trailing off.
"From now on, there will be no secrets." I said turning to her. "I
will see everything you have, and I will be welcome anytime, I want.
You will answer my questions immediately, and always be totally
honest."
"Please?" She began to plead. "You can't ......"
"Oh, but my sweet piece of mexicunt. I can, and I will, unless you
want to jepordize your good life here." I said. "Now where's my
coffee."
She stood silent for a while, in defiance of my orders. But after
thinking on it, she realized, she had a lot to lose, for disobeying
me.
Finally, with coffee in hand, She led me to the living room. She was
like an unfeeling tour guide. She showed me Jerry's office, and the
rest of the downstairs. As we stood at the bottom of the stairs, she
began to wring her hands, before quietly walking up stairs. She
remainded silent, as she slowly opened, each door upstairs, and
allowed me to peer inside.
When we reached the master bedroom, she blushed vehemently, and stood
rigid.
"So this is the workshop." I said smiling slightly.
A questioning look came over her.
"You know?" I added. "This is where your old man, does his hammering,
pounding, and screwing."
Marie wrung her hands nervously, and faced the floor, in embarassment.
She almost got whiplash, snapping her head up, when I asked my next
question.
"When was the last time Jerry fucked you in here?"
Tears filled her eyes, as she searched for words, to express her total
humiliation.
"Well? I asked a question."
She fought the urge to ask me to leave. She wanted nothing more, than
to be rid of me, and this whole outrageous ordeal to be over with.
"If it's that long ago, tell me when I get back." I said, shoving my
coffee cup to her, and walking to the bathroom.
I closed the door, as I peed, but took a little extra time, to survey
her medicine cabinet, and hamper, before returning to her. I noticed a
package of condoms, and a pair of worn G-string panties.
As I emerged from the toilet, I again asked the question.
"A week ago." She answered furious at my inquiry.
"How often does he give you the balony pony?"
"About once a month." She said, avoiding my eyes, but trying to
explain herself. "He works alot of hours, he's tired."
Her eyes returned to the floor, as I delved into her private life, by
asking the next battery of questions.
"How often do you blow him?"
"Not very ....." She said meekly.
"Do you swallow?"
She shook her head quietly.
"Does he fuck your ass?"
"No."You mean he never once tried out the great booty of yours?"
"No. It's uncomfortable."
"How big is your Jerry's cock?"
"About average."
"In inches, bitch."
"About six."
"Does he eat your fuck hole?"
"No."
Then she became scared, as I led her into her bedroom. I knew this was
her private sanctuary, and she should have felt safe and secure here.
That is until today. She fought in vain, as I led her to the bed. Her
own marital bed, which she only shared with Jerry. I pushed her down
on it, and walked to the night satnd.
"You ever masturbate?" I asked.
"No." She replied shocked at my question.
I pulled open the night stand drawer, and rummaged around. I then
reached between the matress, and boxspring, and found what I was
looking for. It was a four inch long vibrator, and the batteries were
charged.
Marie tried to stand and grab the tool from me, but I was to quick. I
pushed her back onto the bed, and stared menacingly at her.
"I told you from the start. I expect full truthfulness, and honsety.
You've now given me an excuse to show Jerry the pictures, and tell him
everything." I said, in a flat tone.
Marie's eyes met mine, with a pleading look, as she begged.
"Please don't. Oh, please don't tell him. I'll listen. I'll do as you
want."
"Then answer me. How often do you rub your self off with this toy?" I
asked again.
"Once a week." She softly said.
"Holy fuckin shit lady." I exclaimed. "You get fucked by John twice a
week, once a month from your husband, and you still frig yourself with
this toy, after all of that? What the fuck are you trying to do? Wear
that big fat cunt out?"
Marie was severly shamed at my remark, and I thought it was a good
time to treat her, for her honesty.
I laid the small bag of powder on the night stand, and turned to reach
for her hand. Reluctantly she took my hand and stood.
I walked to to the night stand, and made her face it.
"Go ahead." I said. "You've earned it."
With trembling hands she poured out the contents, and was soon ready
to snort the stuff. She began to kneel, but I made her bend at the
waist, as she snorted the coke.
As she began to do the first line, I grabbed the waistband of her
slacks, and roughly pulled them down, baring her voluptuous ass. She
didn't fight, as she inhaled the substance, but pushed her ass out to
me. I next pulled down the G-string panties, and got on my knees.
As Marie snorted the rest of it, I dove face first, into her crotch,
from behind. I savored the smell, and hedonistic aroma, of her ass and
sex.
My questions had an effect on her, as she was very wet.
"Ahhhh ohhhhh" She moaned, as I fed on her succulent crotch. Her ass
odor was in my nose, but her tangy pussy juice, gave an instant boner.
Within a minute, she was clamping her large thighs around my head. Her
ecstacy was very audible, as she begged for deeper penetration, from
my tongue. She pushed her butt back further, to capture my roving
mouth muscle.
All at once, she began to drip her female joy juice, down my chin. as
she exploded into a fantastic, mind blowing orgasm.
"I need your penis in me now, please?" She whimpered. "I've never
needed anything more."
I stood to fulfill her wish, and swiftly shoved my cock up her
spasming snatch. Only four inches fit inside, while I had already
bottomed out, in this angle.
"Ohhhhh gawwwwwwd. It's so fucking big. It's coming out my mouth." She
cried. "Yesssss That's it, ram it up my married hole."
"I thought Johns cock was so big?" I asked.
"With all the drugs, he can't even get it up anymore." She answered
breathlessly. "Fuck me hard, and cum in my mouth. I want to swallow it
all."
"how big is Jerry's?" I asked, still entering her part way. "Is he
bigger or smaller than me?"
Marie became silent. Not even a moan escaped her lips, as I continued
to saw in and out.
After a long slow out stroke, I stopped my movements.
"Well?" I asked, making her push back at me. "Answer me."
All at once I pushed deeper into her. I heard her loud exhale, as I
pummeled hard. I felt a hard knot at the tip of my cock.
"Unnnngghhhhh." She said, in short gasps. "Yes, ...he's ...
smaller ..... than ....youuuuuu. Ahhhhhhh."
As she finished her words, I felt the knot inside her expand, and
surround the glans of my cock. It felt like a miniature pussy, inside
her pussy, only tighter.
Marie was pushing harder at me, as I felt my cock go deeper into her
womanly orfice.
"Ohhhhhh gawwwwwwwwd." She cried. "It's sooooooo gooood."
She remained impaled on me, and she began to work her large butt,
making herself fuck me. I watched her jerk back in short quick
thrusts, not allowing my cock to exit more than an inch, before taking
it back entirely inside her.
I felt the spasming muscles inside her pussy, begin ti milk my cock,
as she again cried out.
"That's it you bastard. Fuck my cheating married pussy. Fuck me hard,
and don't stop. I'll be your whore. I'll fuck you anytime you want.
Just keep going." She said in an attempt to achieve her climax.
"You know I'm going to fuck you in your husbands bed, don't you?" I
asked, feeling the power of my domminance over her.
"Yessssss, anywher you want, just keep fucking me. I'll be a filthy
whore for you." She said as her orgasm approached.
"Have youever fucked another woman?" I asked, testing her reaction.
"Noooo. But if that's what you want ....Ahhhhhhhhhhhrrrrggg."
That's when her orgasm overtook her being. She thrashed around, and
trembled with the feeling of lust unbridled.
It was time for me to blow my nut also, as she squeezed my cock with
her pussy. I pushed hard, and let my gusher fly. I pumped six full
jets of sperm, directly into her uterus.
"Ohhhh, nooooo." She said as she came down from her fantastic climax.
"I ...I'm ... not protected." She said as she pulled away from me
quickly. I don't want to get pregnant. Please tell me you didn't?"
Turning around, the look on my face, told her that I did.
"Oh my gosh, no" She said as she ran to the bathroom, with her pants
at her ankles.
I knew I had probaby been careless, but she was also, as I played with
the thought, of actually becoming a daddy.
"No, no, nooooo." Marie whimpered, as she cleaned herself up.
I ambled over to the bathroom door, and pushed it open.
"Why? Why did you cum in me?" She asked with a stern look.
"You said I shouldn't stop. So I didn't." I replied, feeling a little
sorry for her.
Marie reached for the douche, under to bathroom sink, and shook it
before removing the top, and reaching between her legs. Her modesty
long gone, at the thought of my swimmers inside her cunt. She glared
at me, as she worked the spray of liquid inside her well fucked twat.
"What will I tell Jerry?" She said to herself. "What will he think?"
"Tell him that you had an itch, and got it scratched." I said.
"Get out. Get out of here right now, or I'll call the police." She
screamed in anger.
"Go ahead. Call them. I'll be your witness, that you called me over,
and tried to seduce me with cocaine. It's yours, isn't it? I mean I
don't even use the stuff, but if they check your blood, they'll find
alot of it." I said.
Her eyes became wild, and her head hung low. Tears dripped onto her
knees, as she sat, contiplating what I had said. She knew it was all
her fault, and couldn't really blame anybody else.
I walked over to her, and stood in front of her. My spent cock, still
drooping out of my pants.
"Are you going to clean me too?" I asked sarcastically.
Marie raised her head in reaction to my calous words, and glared at me
again.
"Clean my cock, or maybe I'll call the cops myself." I ordered.
With a look of disgust and resignation, she slowly opened her mouth,
and began to service me orally. As she did so, my limp dick lurched
inside her mouth. She began to lick it and suck it slowly. She soon
began to forget the terrible deed I did, and was lavishing my cock
with an obvious effort. Her hand was still holding the dispenser in
her pussy, and began to move, as she was heating up again. This bitch
was hot as hell, and could go for hours. I was sure not going to
disappoint her.
She began frigging herself with the dispenser bottle faster and
faster, as I grew longer and larger in her mouth.
As I reached total hardness, I lifted her up, by the arm. She chucked
the bottle, into the waste basket, and followed me to the bedroom. She
offered no resistance as she stood before her marital bed.
I slowly undid her blouse and removed it. Only her bra remained. As I
fumbled with the clasp, she reached behind herself, and unhooked it
for me.
There this voluptuous woman stood, naked in front of me. Her nipples
were huge, and her dark areolas were beginning to grow tiny bumps.
As I removed my shirt, she sat on the bed, legs crossed, giving me a
provocative view. I kicked my shoes off, and dropped my pants. She was
almost drooling, at the sight of my erection.
As I crawled on the bed, she voluntarily scooted over, making room for
me to share it with her. I moved over her, and her legs spread wide,
to accept my advancing cock.
I was now poised between her thick thighs, as the head of my cock,
grazed her nether lips. Maria gently grasped my cock, and guided it
towards her waiting sex. She had already forgotten about how I came
inside her earlier. Otherwise, she would now have asked about a
condom.
Silently, she pulled me into her gaping gash. Again I was in heaven,
as she bucked up her hips, to enclose me inside her cunt. I let her
buck frantically at me, whimpering as she did so, at not getting
enough in her.
As I lowered myself onto her naked flesh, she sighed a relieved moan
and relaxed. I plunged deep within her again, as her legs wrapped
around my waist.
"Fuck good you bastard." She said, almost daring me to knock her up.
"Push it in, and make me cum."
"You know I won't pull out." I said bluntly.
"I know. I don't care. Just make it good." She said, after a little
time of self awareness.
I began slow and easy, but was soon into a rhythm of deep filling
thrusts. Her face became contorted, as she was nearing yet another
orgasm.
This was a woman denied passion for years, but now was able to allow
herself the joy of fucking along with lovemaking.
"Talk to me. Tell me what a whore you are for my cock. Make it nasty
and dirty." I prodded.
"Oh si." She answered, as a young spanish whore would. "Make me your
puta. Fuck my poosie. If you want, you can fuck my culo."
I rammed my cock deep, as I again hit her cervix. She lifted her ass,
to allow my entrance into her uterus again. After four strokes, I felt
that same ring expand, and open the path to her womb. She hit an
orgasm when I slid through her entrance, and poke into her baby
factory.
"I'm going to cum inside that hot box. I'm gonna shoot another load up
that horny hole of yours, and you can't stop me." I said excitedly.
"I no stop you senor'." She said in a strong spanish tone. "Si, you
please fill my poosie with your cum? I give you a baby for sure."
She was lost in lust again, as she realized, I was going to do
whatever I wanted, and she would indeed, suffer the consequences.

Continued?
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