Target: Beautiful Married Women -
XXII
(m/f, cons)
by
Black Demon
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Disclaimer: This story is fictional and
intended for
Adults only!
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This story is a story in itself. However, it is also a
direct continuation
of prior stories entitled: 'Target Beautiful Married
Women - 1 thru 21'
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For the summer, Skipper had decided on taking up the challenge of
coaching a summer football team for ten year olds, especially as it
was a paying job and he could thus avoid flipping burgers for three
months. And with ten year old boys on the team, that would
mean their mothers would be about mid-thirties or so, and that's
what excited him most .............................mature and
attractive women for him to seduce! If things worked out as
planned, it'd be a summer of fun for Skipper and he'd return to
college for his senior of college ball before hopefully being
drafted high in the pros. If this turned out to be a
successful summer for Skipper, one thing for certain if his prior
summers home from college were to be an indicator, there would be a
number of women having to lie to her husband and admonishing him for
having apparently used a faulty condom.
The Seduction of Mrs. Marci Greenwood:
Lying in bed next to her husband, Marci just could not believe that
after twelve years of marriage, she was no longer the faithful wife
to Matt in marriage. Twelve years of faithfulness, never
before ever contemplating breaking her wedding vows, and what
happens this summer ......................I let a handsome young
college stud seduce me into his bed .................let him get
into my panties! 'Damn, I fell for it hook, line and
sinker! He just knew how to bait me into getting me up into to
his bachelor's pad! He knew I was hesitant when I told him I'd
wait outside while he got the game schedule for me
................challenging me with "You're not afraid of coming in
.....................being alone with me, are you, Mrs.
Greenwood!" And of course I couldn't turn down that dare,
stepping into his bachelor's pad .........................like that
of an innocent lamb entering the lion's den!' Marci concluded as her
mind then drifted to the events of the summer and how fast the time
had flown on by. Then the summer was over and her young lover
had left to go back to college and football camp
.....................leaving her with his little baby growing in her
tummy!
Mrs. Marci Greenwood
In her sleeveless yellow top, black slacks, and black heels, Marci
sheepishly entered the rather plush bachelor's pad on that first
occasion. The pad was far from what Marci anticipated seeing
of a young college jock, for it was really plush and nicely
decorated, not at all what she'd expect from the handsome young
Skipper Harmon. And when his hand touched hers to pull her to
him, she had just melted in his arms as Marci recalled. 'I was
so easy ...................parting my lips as the confident bastard
slipped his tongue into my mouth! And then what a French kiss
that was! God, I never kissed Matt like that
................so wild and wicked ..................and the next
thing I know I'm lying flat on my back in his bed!' Marci panted as
she trembled from the memory as her husband stirred in bed next to
her. 'Oh, Matt .................you're now sleeping with an
adulteress wife ................a slut who was so easily seduced
into a young handsome stud's bed!' she silently told her
unsuspecting husband. It all seemed as if everything had
happened in a flash, one moment she's kissing the handsome young
stud and then the next she's on his bed being stripped naked by his
very experienced hands. Trying to think and play things back
slowly in her mind, Marci then recalled that during that fabulous
French kiss, her son's handsome young football coach guided her hand
to the bulge in his shorts. She then recalled how her fingers
had wrapped themselves around the thick pulsating muscle, how she
had squeezed upon it and then traced her fingertips down the length
of it, recalling how she had even compared it to her husband's and
easily concluded that the young stud's was far thicker and
longer.
At that same instant far away in a dorm at State U., Skipper Harmon
was also reminiscing of the fantastic summer he had just had where
all his plans had come true, that of seducing the most beautiful
moms of youth football team that he had signed up to coach. He
had first observed the beautiful brunette driving up in the parking
lot and parking her car, then waited for the occupant in the other
car that had driven in right after her, learning that it was in fact
her 'husband' who had just come from work. Seeing the couple
approaching the practice field, Skipper could sense that her husband
was a bit standoffish when his lovely wife snuggled up close to him,
which caused Skipper to think 'Damn, that little sweetie needs some
loving! She's sure a beauty, looks quite sweet and a bit
naive, innocent and faithful ...................that's for
sure! Hmmm ..............bet if I can get her up to my pad,
that'd all change real quick!' Although he had visited several
of his prior conquests since he had gotten back from college,
Skipper was then quite anxious to put a new notch on his belt and
the lovely Mrs. Greenwood looked ripe for the plucking.
Introducing himself to the couple, learning which boy out on the
field was their son, it all fell right into place when the father
said "We're really appreciative of taking the time to coach the
youth team on your summer break! My boy's really got excited
when he heard you were his coach!" and then the Mrs. added in "If we
can be of any help, just say the word!" That's when Skipper
laid you the trap to snare the lovely beauty by responding "Well, if
you're serious Mrs. Greenwood, I do need a Team Mom to make the
assignment sheet for refreshments for each game on the
schedule!"
Telling Mrs. Greenwood that he'd give her the names of all the
players and game schedule after practice was over, it was basically
a done deal as far as Skipper was concerned with just some info
digging needed. After greeting a couple other parents, Skipper
checked the player sheet for Timothy Greenwood and make note that
the Greenwood address was on Liston Street. The street name
was not one that was familiar to Skipper so what he did was to seek
out #19 on the field, the number worn over the clothing for that of
Timothy Greenwood. "Hey, Tim, I see you live on Liston
Street! It sounds familiar but just can't place it!
Where's that exactly?" When Skipper learned that it was in the
gated community up on Westridge, Skipper smiled as he now knew
exactly how to go about getting Timothy's pretty mother to his place
as that particular gated community was just up the ways from his
pad. With husband and wife coming in separate cars, that would
mean they'd be leaving the practice separately, but then he wondered
as to which parent would be taking Timothy home. It was as if
Eros, the Greek God of Love, was indeed laying the ground work ahead
of him as everything seemed to fall into place step by step for
Skipper. First he overheard Mr. Greenwood tell his wife that
he was headed back to work and would be home late. Then he
learned that Timothy was riding back with one of his good friends on
the team and would be staying overnight at the teammate's
home. So it was then time to approach the beauty with his
concocted story of having forgotten the game schedule at his place,
although he knew that it was right there in his folder. With
hubby and son out of the way, Skipper then approached the beauty
with his 'having forgotten the game schedule at his place' and then
commenting that "I see on Timothy's info sheet that you live on
Lisbon Street! That's up in the gated community of Westgate,
isn't it?" Upon hearing her confirming 'yes', he then asked
"I'm about five blocks before that subdivision! I'd drop it
off at your place but it'd be a bit of a hassle just to get in
through security so I was wonder in you could make a quick stop on
by on your way home .....................maybe you could follow me
there!"
With Skipper pulling up into his driveway and parking his car in the
garage, he got out to see the beauty come to a stop in the driveway
after having followed him home from practice. First telling
her he'd run in to get the game schedule, Skipper then pulled his
well rehearsed line of "Say, I'm doing a little remodeling and
wanted to get a woman's viewpoint on it! Would you mind taking
a look at it and giving me your thoughts? I'd really
appreciate it!" Seeing the nervousness in her face and body
trembling some, Skipper knew that the beauty was nervous at the
thought of being all alone with him up in his bachelor's pad.
With that, it was time for him to dare her with "You're not afraid
of being alone with me, are you, Mrs. Greenwood?" "No, of
course not, young man!" she boldly retorted as she opened her car
door to get out, and soon she was nervously following her son's
handsome young football coach up to his bachelor's pad.
Leading the way up to his pad, Skipper's head began throbbing
........................the one in his jockeys as it wanted to bust
right on out at that second! Whether it was instinct by now or
from learned experience, Skipper could sense that this lovely beauty
was steaming hot and ready to pop, and all he had to do was to light
that fuse of hers. There in fact was no remodeling going on up
in his pad, it was perfectly set up as is, as that line was just to
entice her to come on up.
Holding the door open for her, Skipper heard her exclaim "Wow, I
never expected anything like this! It's beautiful! I
wouldn't change a thing!" As she turned back to him, Skipper
smiled and as she watched him close the door and lock it before
boldly approaching her slowly to advise "I lied about the
remodeling! That was just an excuse to get you to come up so I
could be alone with you!" With her beautiful pink lips
parting, seeing her panting for breath, Skipper boldly stepped on
forward as his hands touched her trim waist before sliding on down
to cup her beautiful round ass through her black slacks.
Pulling her to him, Skipper then confidently told her "You want me
to touch you, don't you, Mrs. Greenwood? Touch you like this
.....................because you need a 'man' touching you
..................make you feel like a woman!" And when his
lips closed over hers, Skipper felt her arms come up to embrace him
as an intimate French kiss ensued.
Marci was trembling all over as she just seemed to melt once the
handsome young stud put his hands on her. And this confident
young man seemed to know exactly what she needed
...................a man desiring her body ..................to take
her and ravish her .....................to give her a real good
fucking! Thick tongue exploring her mouth, her own tongue
teasing his as hands were grasping at her ass, Marci couldn't help
but wet her panties as the confident stud guided her to the
bedroom. Her yellow blouse lying on the bedroom floor, Marci
trembled as she lay upon the king-sized bed, unable to move as the
handsome jock peeled off her black heels and dropped them to the
floor before reaching up to work at undoing the button of her
slacks. Stripped of her slacks, she now lay upon the bed in
just her pale yellow bra and panties, but soon thick fingers were in
the waistband of her panties. She began shaking with
nervousness as her most private part was bared before this handsome
young stud, only the second pair of male eyes to see her in the
buff, but never in this way as strong hands were pushing her
upraised knees wide apart to give him a good view of her
cunny. What happened next had Marci flabbergasted as the young
stud bent his head on down with mouth open to clamp his hips on hers
.........................her cunny lips!
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
..............................................................ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
.............................................ooooooooooooooh, my
Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd! Ahhhhh
...........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
.............................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,
Goddddddddddddddddd!" Then her body spasmed once, then again,
causing her to arch up her hips into the stud's face as she cried
out "Oh, Goddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd
............................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
.........................ahhhhhhhhh
........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Never before had Marci experienced such sexual pleasure, taken to
such a mind-shattering orgasm, and when she began to descend back to
earth she realized that she had just been 'eaten' out to an
unbelievable climax.
Lying on the bed in a stupor, Marci had watched the handsome young
stud undress, saw him shucking at the biggest boner she had ever
seen in her life. Then her son's football coach was kneeling
up on the bed between her widespread legs, she saw him reaching on
up to pull the shoulders straps of her bra down. Turning to
the side a bit, she allowed him to undo her bra and that flimsy
garment was tossed over the side of the bed, leaving her now totally
naked in bed with this confident young stud who had just eaten her
out and given her a fantastic orgasm. She gasped in pleasure
as the pink nipple of her right breast was covered by a hungry wet
mouth that bit into her tender flesh, teeth capturing her sensitive
bud between them and then pulling at it before being teased by the
flicking tongue. And then her left breast was being given the
same attention as its twin to the right. "Oooooooooooooooohh
.........................yessssssssssss
............................ohhhhhh, yessssssssss!" she mewled as
the horny stud playfully bit down into her sensitive nipple,
pleasing her in a manner she had long wished her husband would treat
her. Marci knew for certain that her tender white flesh would
be sporting a number of bruises, probably in the form of bite marks
around her nipples, but loved the treatment she was getting and
merely told herself that she'd have to keep a bra on at all times
during the upcoming week. Upon feeling the thick fleshy bulb
poking up at her, it was then that Marci panicked, panting out
"Skipper ......................no ..........................I can't
.........................I can't ...............................I'm
married! I need to be true .........................please
..........................I can't!"
Skipper knew all too well that he had the beautiful bitch right
where he wanted her, that her pleas of being unable to go through
with it were merely for show, and he was aimed at breaking
her. Although knowing he had found the sweet spot, that he
could slide right into her juicy nookie, Skipper used his fist to
guide his throbbing piece of meat up and down the length of her
slick slit. Up and down, spreading her pussy lips with his
meaty cockhead, he felt her pussy respond in juicing even more as it
tried to envelope his fleshy bulb. Skipper knew she'd be
begging him real soon, begging him to fuck her, and thus he
continued teasing her by running his cockhead up and down her
quivering slit. Then the breaking point came as the sexy Mrs.
Greenwood tried to arch up in order to skewer herself up onto his
jutting prong, but Skipper deliberately pulled back some to thwart
her effort. "Ohhh, Skipper ..................please
..........................please ......................do it
.............................do it to me!" the beauty panted out as
she tried to arch up onto his boner once again. Knowing this
was the moment of truth, wanting her to remember just how she gave
in and gotten herself seduced, Skipper told her "Put it in for me,
Mrs. Greenwood! Show me that you really want it
..............................that you really want me to 'FUCK'
you! Beg me ............................beg me to 'FUCK'
you!" Feeling her arm come down to slide between their bodies,
feel her warm trim fingers encircle his throbbing cock. Skipper felt
her holding him still as she arched her hips up once again while
panting out "FUCK me! FUCK me, Skipper! FUCK me
..................you bastard, FUCK ME
.......................NOW!' "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,
yesssssssssssssssssssssssss!" came her squeal as he gave her just
what she wanted, fucking it to her with one meaty stroke.
Fingernails digging into the stud's bulky shoulders, Marci arched
her hips up onto the thickest cock ever to be speared into her
cunny, and this stud was giving it to her in the way she wanted it
........................good and hard! As the thick meat
continued slicing in and out of her quivering quim, Marci quivered
as an orgasm rocked her entire body as this stud fucking her had it
going far longer than any fuck session that she ever had with her
husband, and there was no sign of him letting up on this fantastic
screwing. Having drifted back down from outer space as the
thick cock continued slicing in and out, her cunny suddenly began
squeezing upon the pulsating prong once again, causing Marci to
begin soaring up into outer space once again. 'Oh, my
God! Oh, my Goddddddd! Unbelievable! So fucking
unbelievable! So, this is what 'fucking' is all about!' she shivered
at the fattest and longest cock she'd ever had between her legs
skewered back up into her gripping cunny. Cunny squeezing upon
the thick pulsating cock, Marci's arms clutched at her young lover
as she wrapped her legs around his buttocks, panting out
"Yesssssssssssssssss! Oh, God
..........................yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!
Give it to me .................give it to me
......................make me your whore
........................fuck it to meeeeeeee!"
Giving it to the beautiful Mrs. Greenwood exactly the way she wanted
it, fucking her hard and rough, Skipper then gloated "Damn, I knew
when I first laid eyes on you that you'd be one hot little fire
cracker once I got you into bed!" Skipper then added that
"Just seeing you with that husband of yours, I knew right away that
he wasn't keeping you happy in bed ............................that
you needed a 'man' between your sexy legs
.........................giving you the kind of fucking you
need!" Withdrawing his cock very slowly till just his cockhead
remained enveloped in her gripping cunny, then thrust forward to
slam it right back up into her, getting the beauty to moan out
"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh ......................yessssssssssssss
..................................fuck me
...........................give it to me
.............................fuck it to me!" Hammering away at
the beautiful wife, sensing that she was once again soaring to the
heights of another mind-shattering orgasm, Skipper gritted his teeth
to keep on fucking her. But as she clutched at him tightly
with her arms and legs, signaling the oncoming orgasm, it was the
perfect time to ejaculate his potent seed deep in her fertile womb
as they shuddered and climaxed together. And did he seed her
good, hot cum spurted time and time again, filling her cunny to the
brim with his baby-making jizz. Moments after it was all over,
Skipper kissed the beauty intimately which giving his embedded cock
a twitching her enveloping cunny, getting the adulteress wife to
gasp as she realized that "You didn't wear anything! My, God
.............this is the worst time of the month for me! I
need to get home to .................take care of it!"
As the beauty tried to push herself up in order to get off the bed
and get dressed to go home to douche, Skipper prevented her from
doing so as his hands cupped her asscheeks and held her to him, then
felt her shiver when he deliberately twitched his expanding cock in
her tight little cunny. Another twitch of his cock in her
cunny, Skipper heard the beauty sigh and as her eyes closed, then
felt the pussy squeezing upon his growing boner. As a second
fuck session was about to commence with Skipper sliding his
pulsating cock deep, he then whispered "You don't want to go home
.................to douche out my cum! Just think of the
beautiful little baby we could make together! I want o make
you a mommy again .............................make little Timmy a
big brother!" Sliding in and out of her gripping cunny,
feeling her arms and legs tighten around him once again, Skipper
pulled on back till just his cockhead remained enveloped and asked
"Shall I pull out now so you can go home and douche?" Feeling
grasping him in desperation, Skipper smiled in triumph upon hear her
pant out "No ..................no .....................don't pull
out .....................don't pull out! I don't want to go
home .............................I don't want to go home!
Fuck me ..............................fuck me
........................fuck me .................................put
your baby in me .........................fuck your baby in
me!" "Ah, yeah .....................squeeze that tight little
pussy of yours, Mrs. Greenwood! Yeah, just like that!
Keep squeezing and I'll give you more baby jizz! I'm going to
knock you up good!" Skipper panted out as the fuck sped up.
Now three months pregnant, Marci often thought back to that first
time and how that had led to her dropping her panties any time that
handsome stud wanted some nookie. Although he was some
thirteen years younger that her, the handsome college jock was her
teacher when it came to sex, teaching her that there was more than
just the missionary position in which to fuck. Indeed she had
learned a lot from her young lover, learning what '69' really meant
that second time they were together in his pad, swooning as the
handsome stud ate her pussy once again and then having his swollen
cockhead slipping between her lips. It was her first taste of
a 'man' in her mouth, never before having sucked cock, not even her
husband's. Marci got to learn just how much Skipper enjoyed
having another man's wife sucking on his dick, especially when she
was down on her knees and looking up at his smiling face as he
ejaculated his hot cum in her mouth. But Marci would do
anything to please the handsome hunk so long as he gave her the
fucking that she needed. She then recalled the time he had
taken her by surprise, when she had prepared herself for his load
popping in her mouth, only to have him pull out seconds before he
began spurting his sticky goo all over her face and then using his
cock to spread his jizz all about. Wild and wicked sex was
what the summer was all about for Marci, fucking in every which way
that please her young lover, all of which she came to enjoy
...................even when he buggered her up the ass!
The Seduction of Mrs. Nadine Sawyer:
In early July, a month after the football team had begun practices,
Skipper had his eyes set on another beautiful mother of one of the
players. She was very beautiful, always with a smile on her
face, seemingly a very trusting soul and one that would not think of
cheating on her husband. He figured that she must have been
hit upon numerous times by guys who would love nothing more than
bedding her, but he certainly aimed at giving it the ole college
try. For Skipper, the harder the nut was to crack, the better
the challenge it was for him and he aimed at being successful in
getting into her tight little panties. Whenever he saw her at
the practice field, the thought always crossed his mind that 'She's
gonna be one tough nut to crack!' Cock twitching in his
jockeys, Skipper would then add to his wicked thoughts that 'Damn,
before summer is over I'm gonna pop my nuts in that tight
little pussy of hers!' Knowing that he needed to find a way to
be alone with her, Skipper went over the player sheet for young Ben
Sawyer. On the sheet were the numbers where the parents could
be contacted for an emergency, and Ben Sawyer's showed business
numbers listed on it for both parents.
Mrs. Nadine Sawyer
Using the reverse directory on the internet, Skipper entered the
phone number of 536-7737 that had been listed as the business number
for Mrs. Nadine Sawyer. Seconds later, the screen showed the
results of the inputted number being that for Premier Realty Company
located on Lexington Drive in the center of the downtown area.
Then going to Premier Realty's website, Skipper then clicked on the
tab for the listing of realtors and sales associates, stopping at
the photo of the lovely beauty. He noted that she was a
realtor and her cell phone was also posted under her name. Going
through each section of the company website, Skipper got to see the
various listings, the list agent or realtor, as well as which
listings would have an 'open house' on the weekend. In going
through the homes that had the beauty's name as the listing agent,
Skipper took an interest in two of the homes in particular, both
were brand new homes that were furnished and ready for immediate
occupancy. With the information gathered from the website, a
plan of action began to materialize in his mind as to how to go
about seducing the lovely beauty.
At the next practice, Skipper made it a point to chat some with
young Ben Sawyer and got to learn that his beautiful mom worked
nearly every Sunday as that apparently was the normal day for real
estate agents to show 'open houses'. When practice was over
that day, Skipper made it a point to talk to some of the parents,
but his main aim was getting to talk some with the beautiful Mrs.
Sawyer. And when he did edge his way over to the sexy beauty,
Skipper greeted her with "Hi, Mrs. Sawyer! How are you doing
today?" "Just fine! How are you holding up with the
kids?" she responded with that beautiful smile on her face.
"Say, I learned from Ben that you're in real estate! I'm
hoping that you might be able to help me some in the near
future! I'm hoping to come into some money in about six
months, so I'm hoping to pick up a place nearby
..........................can't be living with my parents when I get
out of college!" Skipper advised, knowing full well that she
understood his situation fully as this was his senior year in
college and highly ranked to be drafted high in the pros. He
could see the excitement in her face, signaling the fact that she
knew he'd be getting quite a sum if in fact the draft panned out for
him, and she replied that "I'd be only too happy and honored to be
your real estate agent, Skipper!" Then they chit chatted on
how she enjoyed the real estate business and how she went about
handling her 'open houses' on Sundays.
From his conversation with Mrs. Sawyer as to how she handled her
real estate job, taking care of the 'open houses' on Sundays by an
appointment basis in order to maintain her family life, those little
bits of info were very helpful as Skipper's plan of action began to
fall into place. And through their little chat, of interest
was that Mrs. Sawyer estimated that each house showing to an
interested buyer would last about an hour at most on the first
showing. At home that night, after pulling up the realty
company's website once again, he made note of the two fully
furnished houses and chose the one with the nice view of the lake
from the master bedroom, which also happened to have a nice
comfortable looking king-sized bed in it. Skipper's plan of
action was to use that other email account that he had set up with
the name of harmon15@fastmail.com, figuring that she wouldn't put it
together that it was him, as such was his last name plus his uniform
number. And so he put his plan of action to work, sending a
email to her company's email account of nsawyer@premierrealty.com to
advise of his desire to view the property at 3 p.m. that
Sunday. From this point on, it would be merely waiting for him
to get a reply to the alias email account after having signed it as
Greg Harmon, of which was a lie as Greg was his middle name.
A half-hour later, Skipper smiled upon opening up a reply he had
gotten to his inquire of which Mrs. Sawyer indicated that 3 p.m. was
an excellent time for her as she had a scheduled appointment for the
same open house currently set for 2 p.m. Smiling to himself as
he'd soon be all alone with the beautiful Mrs. Sawyer in an open
house, just the two of them together in an empty home, and a true
test of the lovely blond's faithfulness would be at stake.
'Would she be leaving the open house as a faithful wife or with her
panties in his pocket?' gave Skipper a raging hardon at the thought
of the challenge ahead. So as to make it a good day if he
indeed was successful on Sunday, he conjured up another email
account and this time sent an inquiry appointment for the same
property at 4 p.m. that Sunday, thereby giving him from 3 p.m. on to
bed the lovely Mrs. Sawyer/ He knew for certain that once with
the sexy beauty would not be enough for either of them should he
accomplish the initial seduction of the faithful wife. Once
the reply came in to the 4 p.m. inquiry he had sent, Skipper was all
smiles as his plan was now set and ready to go. Looking at the
picture he had secretly snapped of the blond beauty on his cell
phone, Skipper gave his throbbing boner a rub, telling it 'Soon,
buddy ........................very soon ....................you'll
be sliding right between her long sexy legs and making her moan with
pleasure! I'm gonna plant your seed in that fertile garden of
hers and watch it grow big and round by Christmas!'
As for 35 year old Mrs. Nadine Sawyer, she certainly had noticed her
son's handsome young football coach for the summer league from day
one when she dropped her son off for the team's gathering to meet
one another. Knowing most of the parents on the team as this
was small tight knit community, Nadine was up in the stands with
several other mothers when the players and their young coach were
going through drills on the practice field. And with just
women gossiping together, very similar to the hen parties or women's
league get gatherings, the talk eventually got around to the
handsome young hunk who was coaching their sons. The talk and
giggling was centered around some naughty talk, with comments the
like of: "My gosh, if he came on to me, my panties would be on the
ground in seconds!"; "Oh, to be back in college again!"; "Oh,
what a handsome hunk!" Nadine had just giggled at the naughty
comments but had not contributed anything, though some naughty
thoughts did cross her mind, for she certainly had taken notice of
her son's handsome young stud of a coach. And now a month
later, unable to take her eyes off the handsome stud when she went
to the games or to pick Ben up from practice, her heart thumped and
raced in her chest when he came up to talk with her and expressed
interest in her helping him find a place in the near future.
From that day on, she couldn't but shiver at the prospect of
eventually being alone with the handsome Skipper Harmon sometime in
the near future, then chided herself as she thought 'Shame on you,
Nadine! How can you even think of such a thing
.........................getting all excited at the thought of being
alone with that handsome young stud!'
Sunday had come and Nadine could not believe the number of
appointments that had come in for the luxury home on Harding Lane, a
very nice fully furnished house that overlooked a lake. The
first two appointments were couples that liked the home and
expressed interest in making the purchase but each couple had come
with their own realtor and they would be comparing her listing to
other properties. As she had another fifteen minutes or so for
her third appointment, Nadine checked her scheduling and noted the
prospective buyer's name was that of a Mr. Greg Harmon.
Checking the mirror, making sure her make up didn't need any touch
ups, for Nadine believed that one could never go wrong with making a
good first impression with a client. 'Wonder if Mr. Harmon is
a realtor bringing a client of his over to see the listing or if
he's unrepresented and interested in the property for himself?'
Nadine wondered. Then the front door bell rang and Nadine
looked up at the clock to see that 'My, he's very punctual! as she
went to greet her potential client at the front door. "Mr.
Harmon, your right on ................time! Skip
....ppper??????" she responded upon seeing her coach's handsome
young coach standing before her. "Hi, Mrs. Sawyer!
Sorry, but I didn't want any special favors so that's why I inquired
using my middle name Greg! When I saw the picture of this home
for sale overlooking the lake, I got really interested and wanted to
take a look even if I'm not quite ready to make a purchase at this
time! I hope you don't mind taking the time to show it to me?"
came Skipper's response. "Of course not! It'll be my
pleasure!" Nadine advised, opening the door wide to welcome the
handsome young man into the house.
As the beautiful Mrs. Sawyer began showing him around the house,
pointing out all the features that one would normally consider when
looking for a home to purchase, his eyes were else where. All
Skipper was interested in looking at was the beautiful woman showing
him around, with the head between his legs already throbbing in
excitement, anxiously waiting for her to take him to 'The master
bedroom, Mrs. Sawyer! That's what I'm interested in seeing
............especially that nice king-sized bed in there
........................so we can test it out and see how
comfortable it is!' Looking at the sweet and faithful wife,
one who appeared a bit innocent and even naive, the obvious
challenge before him made her all that more desirable and he was
determined to seduce the beauty. Finally the master bedroom
was at hand, and when she opened the drapes to show him the view
overlooking the lake, that's when Skipper made his move.
Moving on up behind her, sliding his hands up under her coat and
placing them on her trim hips, Skipper heard the gasp she emitted
and felt her go tense in his arms. As she remained still in
his arms, Skipper bent forward to kiss and nuzzle at her neck, then
moved his lips up to her earlobe to capture it as well as the pearl
earring that she wore. Then Skipper boldly whispered to her
that "You know I didn't come here to see the house, don't you?
It was you that I wanted to see ......................to be alone
with you ......................to hold you close to me, just like
this!"
'You're
.
.married, Nadine
happily married! You
..you can't ............................can't let him hold you
like this! It'll ...................this will only lead to
trouble! Nadine told herself but she felt helpless in pushing his
hands from her hips, wanting him to continue holding her, to touch
her. Shivering with unwanted pleasure as strong arms slid
around her trim waist to pulled her closer to his masculine body,
causing Nadine to tremble in the strong grasp of the handsome young
jock. Trembling, pressed up against Skippers muscular chest,
Nadine felt the tingling of pleasure as her sensitive nipples were
budding and poking up against the thin lacy bra that she wore.
Her body stiffened as the handsome young man brazenly pulled her to
him, molding her body up against him as his stiff manhood pressed up
against her belly. Nadine told herself to push away from the
bold young man, but her will power was non-existent at this point
and any resistance she put up would be a mere token effort.
Nadine gritted her teeth, her body trembling as the stud grasped and
fondled her asscheeks, then her lips were parting as his lips
descended upon them and the thick tongue slipped between them to
explore her mouth. Quite an intimate kiss ensued and Nadine
was oblivious as to her purple coat now lying on the floor around
her heels.
Pulling her black turtle neck sweater off her arms
and over her head, Skipper cupped her beautiful breasts through
her lacy black bra, thumbing her pointing nipples that swelled to
the touch. Then as he began to undo the clip at the back of
her bra, Skipper couldnt believe his success as the seemingly
innocent and faithful wife began panting Ooooooooooooooo
.oooooooooooo
..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! as he nuzzled
at her tender neck. Skipper soon had her lacy black bra
undone and began working her slacks on down as he mouthed her left
breast. Capturing the stiff nipple in his mouth and
lathering it with his flicking tongue, he felt her trim fingers
running through his hair as the faithful wife moaned out Oh, yes
oh, Skipper, yes
..ohhhhhh,
yessssssssssssssssssssssss! Then he moved on to the other
sensitive pinkie, teasing it with his tongue before capturing the
sensitive bud between his teeth and pulling at it, causing her to
groan out her pleasure. Having pushed her black slacks on
down her trim sexy legs, Skipper knew that he had her wanting it
bad at this point, especially as she had just stepped out of her
heels and was using her toes to step on the pair of slacks and get
out of them.
Trembling and panting,Nadine then came to realize that she was
totally naked and lying flat on her back on the king-sized bed of
the 'open house', as the hands of her son's young football coach
were caressing her legs, then strong hands were pushing her knees
wide as the handsome young stud's head suddenly descended down
beneath her knees. No ....................don't
...........................not that
...................................not there!
Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
................................oh, Godddddddddddddddddd! she
panted out and gritted her teeth as Skipper face was right in her
soft curls. Hands reaching down, pushing at the top of
his head, she panted out in desperation Nnnnnnn
...................nnnnnnnnnnnnnn
...........................nnoooooooooooooooo
noooooooooooooo
..ohhh, ahhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Never before had Nadine
ever experienced such an fantastic sensation as she closed her
thighs around Skipper's head, at which time she arched her pussy
up into his face. Pressing down with her feet and toes,
Nadine arched up and screamed out Oh, Godddddddddddddd
.ohhhhhhhh, Goddddddddddddddd
Skipperrrrrrrrrrrrrr
.......................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhh
...........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Shuddering
uncontrollably in her mind-shattering orgasm brought about by the
tongue expertly flicking about on her quivering clit, her sweet
honey juices being lapped up by her young lover.
Now standing beside the bed as he stripped out off his clothing,
Skipper smiled in seeing the naked beauty on the bed as he shucked
as his jutting cock, thinking Damn, just as I had hoped
..............................this beautiful bitch is just ripe to
be plucked
.she's so fuck'n hot, so fuck'n unbelievable
what a hot little bitch! He had never expected this
from the sweet innocent beauty, especially in seeing so hot and
bothered, the way in which she was rubbing her thighs together
told him that now was the time to pluck that ripe fruit of
hers. Grabbing the back of her ankles pushing her sexy legs
up over her head, Skipper then placed his blunt fleshy prong head
right up against her sex. This was the moment that Skipper
lived his life for
.that of seducing a beautiful married
woman
.getting to turn an innocent and faithful wife into
violating her marital vows ..............................making an
adulteress of her! And now Skipper was determined to
turn this sweet little beauty into a wild wanton slut begging for
his cock.
Feeling the young stud's thick cock up against her sex lips and
about to enter her, Nadine then realized that she was about to
violate her marital vows and become an adulteress, but she could
only shiver and tremble with excitement as the college jock was
about to fuck her with his big boner. Nadine suddenly
realized the potential consequences of such a mating at this time
of the month, then desperately panted out Skipper
please
..I ........................I want it ...................but
..............................you need to put on a condom! Nadine
gasped as the thick meat suddenly pushed on forward to part her
pussy lips. "Skipper ....................no
......................no ......................you can't!
Not without a condom!" Nadine panted out in fear, then moaned in
pleasure as Skipper slid a couple of inches of his thick cock into
her hot and horny cunny. Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Skipper
.oh,
Goddddddddddddddddddddddddd
ahhhhhhhhh
so big
................................so bigggggggggggg! she shuddered
as the handsome stud slid this ten inch meat up to the hilt. Never
had Nadine been penetrated so deeply before as she had only been
with her husband, and he was no match to what this young stud had
between his legs. Cunny muscles squeezing at the thick cock
as it sliced in and out of her, Nadine cried out Yes
.oh,
yessssssss
.fuck me, stud
.fuck
meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh, God
.yessss
yes
.fuck it to me! Faster and faster the young stud
speared in and out, causing Nadine to scream Yes
..oh,
yessssssssssss
..fuck me
faster
.faster
.oh, yes
..Im
cummmmmminggggggggggggggggggggg! And at the very instant
that she soared into outer space, the cock deep within her
cunny burst, and then everything went spinning about her.
Having had the most fantastic fucking ever, a stunned Nadine
awoke in the arms of her young lover, with his thick 'thing' still
in her. It was then that Nadine panicked as she realized
Oh, God
..oh, my God ..............................I had
sex with him ..............................I cheated on my
marriage ..........................and he did it ..........in me
.he came in me
he didn't use a condom and ejaculated
in me! The timing of her monthly cycle flashed in her mind
and Nadine knew that she was in deep bunch of trouble for this was
the most dangerous part of the month, the most critical time of
the month to have sex without any protection. Then a glance
at the clock on the wall sent her into a panic phase as she pushed
at her handsome young lover, trying to waken him so she could get
out from beneath him, and when he stirred Nadine "Skipper
.........................Skipper ............................we
have to hurry ........................I have another appointment
coming in ten minutes! We have to get dressed right
away!" But all her young lover did was to twitch his long
but flaccid cock in her cunny as he bent his head some to take her
nipple his teeth and pull at it with his clamping teeth. And
then he stroked his growing boner deep up into her, whispering to
her "Don't you worry, Mrs. Sawyer .........................Mr.
Smith won't be catching his realtor in bed ....................he
won't be making his appointment!" It took a moment for it to
sink into her mind, as the slicing cock and biting of her nipple
made it difficult to concentrate, then she gasped "You
bastard! You planned all this, didn't you?" The cock
now slicing in and out of her cunny to begin their second fuck
session was the answer Nadine received, then her young lover
whispered in her ear that "I knew once would just not be enough
for either of us!"
In the darkness of the night, lying in bed next to her snoring
husband, Nadine played back the events of that afternoon and
recalled how she had wrapped her arms and legs around her young
stud when she had decided that 'Yes, one fabulous fucking was
certainly not enough!' And then they had gone at it like a
couple of rabbits, recalling how she had panted out "Fuck me
.............................fuck me you conniving bastard
.............................fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
'He sure did fuck me good! Good and hard! And boy, did
he ever cum in me!' she shivered, realizing that she might later
regret having put back the bottle of douche that she had gotten
out of the medicine cabinet when she had gotten home. But
that was not all that had happened before she got home after 5:30
that afternoon, for she had gotten herself a third fucking from
the young stud before coming home without her panties. She
had gone to shower away the scent of raw sex from her body when
Skipper stepped into the shower with her, then the smug bastard
rubbed himself up against her, cupping her asscheeks and lifting
her up, then he went and nailed her right to the tile shower stall
before spurting a third helping of his potent cum into her fertile
womb. 'Adulteress! I'm now an adulteress! A slut
...................whore!' Nadine chastised herself as she began
to wonder about that next Sunday. 'Do I dare? Do I
dare email him like he wants me to .......................to tell
him what 'open house' I'll be at .....................to show it
to him from 3 o'clock on?' she wondered. Then she concluded
'That house on Lexington Place, it's being sold furnished and
unoccupied .........................or would today's be ideal as
it overlooks the lake?'
End of Story.
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