Wife whore came to apologize
The evening sun had cast long shadows across the quiet suburban street as Natasha pulled into the driveway, her car’s tires crunching gently on the gravel. She sat in the driver’s seat for a moment, staring at the neat little house she shared with her family, feeling a strange mix of guilt, shame, and adrenaline pounding through her veins.
Natasha was a devoted wife and loving mother, but she had a dark secret. She was a cheater, a wife-slut, a whore. It had started innocently enough, a little flirting with a co-worker, a stolen kiss after a few too many drinks at the office Christmas party. Then one thing led to another, and soon Natasha had become a full-blown cheating slut, fucking any man who showed the slightest interest, even complete strangers.
Her poor husband had no idea of the lengths she was going to satisfy her slutty urges. He had such a hard time keeping up with Natasha, seeming to shake his head in disbelief at her insatiable sexual appetite. What he didn’t know was that she got more than enough dick elsewhere to satisfy her, often fucking up to 3 or 4 different men in a single day.
And that’s exactly why she was home early today. Earlier, Natasha had come face to face with Yuri, one of her husband’s best friends, while riding her husband’s boss hard and raw in his car. He stood their with his mouth agape and eyes wide as he watched her ride up and down on his friend’s cock only feet away.
She knew she would have to do something to smooth things over. The last thing Natasha wanted was for one of her husband’s friends to spill the beans on her cheating ways. She stepped out of her car, gathering up the courage to confront Yuri. As she walked up the steps of the front porch, her long legs almost naked beneath her short sundress, she could see the albino milf sitting on the swingset in the backyard. She smiled slightly to herself, taking a moment to admire the wideness of her struggling pussy lips. God she loved swinging from dicks.
She shuffled up to the door, ringing the doorbell, while trying very hard to tuck her sadistic, rape insatiable body under control. She would fuck this Yuri in her husband’s own bed! She would show him what being a true cheating wife-slut feels like, pounding her pussy so hard that he would forget what he saw!
Her thoughts were interrupted by the front door opening. “Come in,” he waved shyly, gesturing her inside. She walked past him, feeling his eyes take in her curvaceous body, her skirt flicking up to reveal a glimpse of her round ass.
Once they reached the living room, she turned to face him. “So, Yuri…” she began awkwardly. “I think we both know why I’m here.”
“What, you’re here to fuck me?” Yuri stammered incredulously. “Just like that?”
She smiled coyly, stepping closer. “Well, you did see me getting fucked earlier. I thought it was only fair that you got a chance to experience Natasha the Sex Goddess for yourself, darling.”
She ran her hands over his chest as he gulped nervously. “Yeah, I certainly did. I can barely believe you’re actually going to let me fuck you.”
“And rape Mrs. Glass’s pussy too while you are at it, before she knows what hit her!” she winked flirtatiously.
Yuri shook his head in disbelief. “This is really happening,” he muttered.
She pulled her sundress up past her breasts, revealing her heaving puppies, before letting it fall to the floor, stepping out of it completely naked. “Oh it’s happening all right, baby,” she purred sensually.
As Natasha led him to the bedroom, her mind raced with all the forbidden fantasies running through her husband’s best friend’s dirty mind. She knew that he was going to fuck her raw, pounding into her wet pussy with the rough passion of a caveman and the desperation of a caged animal suddenly unleashed. She could feel a familiar ache between her legs already.
He pulled back the covers of the marital bed and laid Natasha down on the sheets as the milf moaned a bit shuting her bussy and pussy lips tight. The bulge in his pants was clearly visible, straining against the fabric. Natasha reached up to unzip his fly as he hastily stripped off his clothes as the milf unzipped her skintight latex skirt removing it swiftly, revealing her bald, glistening cunt underneath as well as that bulging belly button in her tight tubetees.
As her pantyhose were discarded, she grabbed Yuri’s hard cock, licking her lips. She looked up at him with a sultry gaze. “I need your cock inside me, right now,” she breathed huskily, pushing him onto his back and straddling his hips. She guided him to her dripping entrance before sinking down on him slowly, gasping as he stretched and filled her needy cunt.
He immediately began thrusting up into her hard as she rode him, bouncing on his thick shaft with wanton abandon as his hands came up to roughly squeeze her tits, pinching and pulling at her erect nipples. Natasha whimpered and squirmed, his cock pounding her pussy like a jackhammer as the milf moaned with a slutty, wanton expression on her face.
He pounded her hard, the milf’s face registering pure, unbridled ecstasy as she ground down on his cock. He reached one hand down to rub her clit as she came undone, her pussy clenching around him as she gushed all over his cock, squirting from her clenching slit.
As she collapsed on his chest, panting heavily, he grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back. “You fucking slut,” he growled in her ear. “I can’t believe I finally get to fuck a married woman in her own bed.”
“Mmm, give it to me harder!” Natasha cried out in wild abandon, bracing herself for another round of hard pounding as she wildly tightened her pussy