Riding All Night

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My kitchen was being renovated all summer long, and the hottest construction worker kept flirting with me. My hubby started to notice, and I just played it off. But deep down, I always wanted to be overtaken by a big, strong man in my kitchen. But I could never tell him that. I had to keep my dirty thoughts of riding all night to myself.

As a former rancher, I loved sitting atop a large, strong animal. When my husband left for a night with the boys, I invited you upstairs to show off pictures of my horses. I think you were very impressed by my skill of holding dominance and squeezing my thighs to command something large to go faster. You were standing close enough, and I whispered how I wanted to see you naked. Your tool belt untied and pants unbuttoned before me.

As your pants dropped, I longed for that erect cock to be inside me. To my knees I went, pushed it in my mouth, and sucked you slowly. My tongue traced the curves in your tip, and I pulled the skin into my mouth. Your big hand wrapped around my hair and shoved it further down my throat.

Then I heard keys and noise downstairs. “Hide!” I said, and stuffed you into a hallway closet. My husband found me in our bedroom and asked what I was doing. I told him I was dusting my pictures and bought it!  He looked under the bed, suspicious of me, and then grabbed his cell and left. “That was too close!”

Almost getting caught in the act!

I watched him leave from the window and felt you creep behind me. You pushed your hard dick between my soft cheeks and held me closer. “Finish what you started,” you commanded. As you turned me around, you lifted my skirt, feeling the wet spot in my panties. Your finger slid inside, then another, with your thumb rubbing my little clit.

I pulled my tube top down and let my breasts free. All summer, I teased you with tight little shirts and bikinis, and now you’ve got to lick my hard nipples like you always wanted. “I want to ride this, I said, grabbing you. We moved over to my big bed, and I put my wedding picture face down on the nightstand. I felt you shove me onto the bed and finger my pussy and tight little ass at the same time.

As you rubbed my G-spot and pinched my clit, I bit into my pillow. My moans got louder as you licked and kissed both holes. Here I was, face down, being a total cheating slut, and I wanted to ride it all night long. You pulled the pillow away and told me to come. The sensations were too strong, and I let go. My loud cry and a gush of squirt escaped my pussy all over my sheets.

We don’t have much time!

“Lie back!” I commanded. When I hopped on my imaginary saddle and straddled you, I pulled your hard cock and pushed it past my lips. I slid down and up, rocking my head back and closing my eyes. You pushed your fingers in my mouth, and I sucked. My little tight body moved like a serpent, grinding on you.

Then I grabbed your arms and held you down. You chuckled as I felt strong holding you down, knowing you could turn the tables. “Baby, we don’t have much time. I don’t want to rush you,” I said. You then flipped me onto my stomach and mounted me. I felt your big cock slide in, and now we were in the prone position. When I bucked back into you, your big balls slapped me hard. As you held my hips and pushed inside, deeper, my G-spot was rubbed raw. I screamed as you held me down and told me this was your pussy. You made me say it back to you over and over again.

Riding all night long became an obsession

Our sex brought me to ecstasy, and your sweat dripped all over my back. I rubbed my clit while you pounded more meat into me. All those nights I spent alone masturbating to this moment were now real. All summer, I watched you work and sweat, and I just wanted to take you up here and make you mine. Then you pulled me up, and I positioned myself onto my knees. Your hard slaps and pops on my ass made me come again.

I wondered if it would leave red handprints and if my husband would notice. You rode me hard until you came inside my little hotwife body. “That’s your lube for later,” you said. You handed me my robe and told me I would see you tomorrow. I couldn’t wait to have you beneath me once more. If you need more XXX stories, catch my breast expansion fantasy.

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