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Mrs. Melody Hampton

In bed that night, though wide awake in the darkness of the night, Melody trembled even more now as she was so ashamed of herself. It was not just her thoughts of the handsome Brandon Miles like those on the ride home, but what she had down in the shower as she got ready for bed, that of masturbating herself to a climax while thinking of the handsome young jock. Never had she touched herself, not in such shameful way, taking her hairbrush with her into the shower and using it in a way it wasn't design for ............................that of inserting the round plastic handle up into her juicing slit to use it as a dildo. Raising one hand up, cupping her breast and thumbing her nipple, she frigged herself with her makeshift dildo while pretending that it was handsome Brandon Miles touching as well as fucking her. As she lay in bed next to her husband of seventeen years, Melody then realized that the handsome young teen was born in the very year she and her husband had gotten married, but Melody couldn't get his image out of her mind while slipping her hand down into her panties to touch herself.

A year earlier, when Tyler had made the varsity team in his freshman year, both she and her husband had taken in a couple of football practices from the small hill overlooking the practice field. It was an area where parents and students would often take in a practice session, which naturally would have more of an audience prior to the beginning of the season, then the crowd would steadily decline unless the team was on a roll. Melody had told herself not to, but she couldn't resist the demands of her fluttering heart, and the car just seemed to steer to that road leading up the hill overlooking the practice field. She planned on stopping for just a few minutes, hoping that Tyler wouldn't see her, but she had excuses tucked away if Tyler said that he had seen her watching from the hillside. I'll just say that 'I happened to have a few moments and thought I'd watch you catch some passes, just like when you were growing up!' Melody had indeed watched all the passes being thrown to Tyler, but it all ended once it left his older teammate's hand.

'My God, he's so handsome!' Melody thought as she watched the practice.

Football season ended a couple of weeks later, with Tyler's social circle naturally being with his sophomore classmates, such served to ease the tensions built up since meeting the handsome young Brandon Miles who reminded her of her first heart throb. Still, his image remained vivid in her mind, but her naughty use of her hairbrush began to diminish as time when by. Plus she'd ask herself 'What would a 17 year old stud want with you when he surely has all those young high school girls dropping their panties for him?' Little did Melody suspect that miles away, her son's older teammate was dreaming of her each night, determined to get near to her with the intent of seducing her into bed with him. And at night, she was the image in Brandon Miles' mind as he wanked at his throbbing boner, eventually becoming the horny stud's wet dream. Thinking back to the day that she had gone to the hillside to watch that handsome young stud at the practice field, Melody trembled as it felt as if she had just cheated on her loving husband, especially having gone home and immediately dashed into the shower with her hairbrush once again.

Having talked to Tyler in the locker room and practices, Brandon learned where he lived, also learned where his father and beautiful mom worked. The league rules dictated as to when actual supervised practices could take place for the upcoming season, the amount of hours per day limit requirements, along with a number of other limitations. Passing the area one night just prior to the summer break, the lights of the community park caught his eye, giving Brandon one hell of an idea. Checking out the park and the lighting, he couldn't help but to think 'Hmmm, looks perfect ..............just like a night game at the school stadium!' Giving it some thought that weekend, getting all the pluses that would be gained through the implementation of his devious plan, especially with this being his senior year and that Tyler had made the All-Conference Team in just his sophomore season. That Monday morning, seeking out his younger teammate in school, Brandon mentioned to him of seeing the lighting out at the community park and added "Hey, how about us practicing some there at night during the summer prior to the start of August practices? Maybe we can practice the routes in the early morning to get the kinks out, then have it down pat for running them at night!" As expected, Tyler Hampton was excited about the prospect, for 'practice makes perfect', especially between quarterback and receiver. Having the success Tyler had in his sophomore year, the young receiver certainly wanted to get in as much practice with the guy throwing the ball to him, and the suggestion made perfect sense to him.

As expected, an excited Tyler Hampton brought up Brandon's suggestion over the dinner table, telling his parent's that such would give him a good edge for the upcoming season. And Tyler getting himself all worked up about the prospect added in other possible aspects to what Brandon had suggested that morning, including that of "Maybe Brandon can stay over with us for the summer, that way we'd be able to just run over to the park at night and back again in the morning!" Their house being five bedrooms, two of which were for guests, that aspect posed no problems. Neither was the financial aspect of feeding another teenager as such was easily affordable with the parents' joint income. With Tyler's father a staunch football fan and wanting the best for his son in his quest to make the All-State Team, Mr. Hampton was all for what his son had just thrown out for the proposed practices in those upcoming months. But Mrs. Hampton found it quite difficult to express her true feelings on the subject matter, unable to counter the aspect that their son would benefit for such practices nor that of being able to afford feeding one more person over the summer, for her entire body was trembling with nervousness as her wet panties would give evidence to. And when her husband asked for her thoughts and agreement on the matter, Melody could only nod and agree that "It does sound like it'll certainly help Tyler for the upcoming season!"

Later that night, after having the willpower to keep from doing such a sinful act for months, Melody held onto the metal bar in the shower stall to keep her wobbly legs from giving way under her as she panted in her struggle to regain composure of herself. Shamefully, blinking back the tears, she then squeezed her cunny around the round spiral handle of her hair brush to ease it out of her slick slit. Sucking in her breath, Melody's trim body shook and trembled as her squeezing cunny expelled the makeshift instrument used to give her a much needed orgasm. She was already a nervous wreck at the prospect of having the handsome Brandon Miles right there under the same roof as her each and every day. Breathing now returning to normal, Melody swallowed deeply as she wondered just how she would be able to react normally around the handsome young teen. 'My, God, just thinking of him already has my knees going weak under me! Will I be able to even think straight when he's staying here?' she wondered, her body quivering and shivering in a way that basically said 'No, you can't, you're not even thinking straight at this moment!'

For Melody, as the end of the first week of Brandon's stay with them neared, she had managed to function normally other than for the constant fluttering of her heart that made her shiver due to the presence of the handsome young man. Her plan had been working thus far, altering what she did in and around the house just to avoid being in the near proximity of the handsome young jock. Some things that had changed included the likes of: watching television in the master bedroom rather than the living room; altering what she might have planned on doing if the guest was in that particular room. Normally when dinner was done, she'd then do the dishes as Brandon and Tyler would be getting their gear ready before making their trek down to the nearby park. On this particular evening, with her husband going to the study to check if any emails from the current shift at work needed a response, Melody sucked in her breath when Brandon came into the kitchen to stand alongside saying that "Let me give you a hand drying the dishes tonight, Mrs. Hampton!" "Aren ....................are ...................aren't you and Tyler going to the park?' came her stammering response as the handsome jock took the dish from her hand. Her hearth was thumping madly in her chest in standing a mere inches away from the young stud. To Melody's dismay, Brandon advised her that "We're going a bit later tonight since there's a youth soccer game going on right now! Tyler's checking the air pressure in all the balls right now, seeing if any needs to be pumped up! Told him I was going to come in to help you with the dishes since that's the least I can do to help out when I can!"

This was just the situation that Brandon had been looking for ever since coming to stay at the Hamptons' luxurious home, finding any kind of excuse to get himself next to the beautiful woman. Nothing had escaped Brandon's attention over the past few days, such as: seeing how nervous Mrs. Hampton became whenever he got close to her; how she'd ofter do an about face if she was about to do something but saw that he was already in the room; and saw how labored her breathing was in his company. It was a real turn-on in seeing just how nervous he made the mature and elegant beauty, giving Brandon a stiff hardon each time he was near her. As the trembling beauty was using a soapy sponge on a dish, Brandon brazenly reached over to her side of sink, purposely making contact with her hand. In doing so and making such contact, Mrs. Hampton stopped in mid-stroke and froze to the spot as he pushed the sponge from her fingers. Seconds later, their fingers were intertwined to where they were like young teenagers holding hands at the kitchen sink. No words at all were exchanged as they continued holding hands with Mrs. Hampton's labored breathing had her panting for breath. With footsteps approaching, Brandon quickly took dish out with his hand and began rinsing it to make everything look appropriate when Mr. Hampton entered the kitchen to get something from the refrigerator.

With Mr. Hampton going back to the study, Brandon then used the dish towel he was holding to wipe his left hand dry as Mrs. Hampton tried to get herself composed and back to washing the dishes. But the trembling beauty nearly dropped the glass in her hand when Brandon boldly used his dry hand to caress her ass. He really had her panting for breath at his point, her lips parted as his middle finger traced the the slit of her ass from top to bottom. Then she finally managed to say something to him, stammering that "This ................this is wrong! I ...............I'm married! You ......................you shouldn't be touching me like that!" Then Brandon made his move, boldly telling her "You know I want to make love to you, don't you, Mrs. Hampton? I want to take you to bed and make love to you, Mrs. Hampton! No, to put it more accurately, I want to take you to bed ..............................and FUCK you!" With the happily married wife speechless at that point, Brandon advised "Tomorrow! It's your day off isn't it? We'll be going to practice late morning, after Tyler picks Lisa up to take her to the airport for her European summer class trip ...............which will take the two lovebirds some time saying goodbye for a month's time!" And then Brandon timed his departure from the kitchen perfectly, leaving the trembling beauty all alone to compose herself.

Tossing and turning throughout the night, she watched as her husband made his departure for work, leaving her to sleep in like always on her day off. Melody looked towards the door to the master bedroom that her husband had closed behind him, seeing that it was unlocked as there really was no reason for locking it with just Tyler and his teammate supposedly sleeping in their own rooms down the hallway as her husband was unaware of their plans that morning. 'Get up and lock the door!' Melody told herself, then added 'Now! Get up and it now ....................before it's too late!' Ten minutes later, a second garage door was opening, the one for where Tyler parked his car in the three car garage, meaning that now it was just she and the handsome Brandon Miles alone in the large house. And as the garage door came back down to a close, that meant that Tyler was now backing his car out to pick up his girlfriend. Seconds later, with her heart thumping madly in her chest, Melody panted out in fear and nervousness as she observed the doorknob to the bedroom door turning. Stepping into her bedroom, closing and locking the door behind him, Melody then panted out "This ................this is wrong! You ..................you shouldn't be ................in here! You ........................you need ...................to leave!" Panting for breath, heart thumping even faster now as the confident young teen smiled widely and stepped towards her, Melody trembled with nervousness.

"This ................this is wrong! You ..................you shouldn't be ................in here!

Lying on the bed with her head resting on her right hand and left arm, Melody could only look up at the handsome young teen who had brazenly entered her bedroom and had locked the door behind him, bare chested and wearing just a pair of shorts. Her chest was heaving as she took in short breaths, watching as Brandon's hands were at the waistband of the shorts he was wearing. She stared at the thick fingers as the moved to undo the front of his pair of shorts. Button undone, then Melody watched as her son's teenage friend was pulling down the zipper of his shorts. "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she gasped as the handsome teen let his shorts fall to the carpeted floor, caught totally by surprise to see that the confident young bastard had been brazen enough to not wear a pair of jockeys under his shorts. Unable to take her eyes of the thick throbbing stem of flesh, Melody could only stare at it and swallow in awe of the size of the teen's manhood that was certainly rising up to the occasion. Her mind was caught between right and wrong, instinctively wanting to reach out and touch the teen's thick cock that was obviously excited at the prospect fucking her right on the bed that she shared with her loving husband.

As he moved up to straddle the beauty, Mrs. Hampton turned some upon the bed to face him, now looking up directly in his face, while holding her right hand with her left to keep her from ....................reaching out to take his cock in her hand. "Don't be afraid ...........................reach out and take me in your hand! Take it in your hand ...........................you know you want to!" Brandon challenged the sophisticated beauty. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yeah ........................that's it, Mrs. Hampton! Ohhhhh, you're hand are so soft and warm!" he panted out as she wrapped her trim fingers around his throbbing dong. Now it was Brandon's turn to pant for breath, his panting due the excitement of the beautiful Mrs. Hampton instinctively pumping at his swelling hardon. Regaining his composure, Brandon smiled down at the beauty, then asked "Remember what I said I wanted to do last night?" "Make ................make love to me!" she responded. "Uh-uh, I corrected myself, didn't I?" he asked. Watching as she licked her lips while squeezing on his dong, she then stammered her response that "You ....................you want to ...................to FUCK me!" Then she added "FUCK me, Brandon ........................FUCK meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Reaching down to grasp the lapel of her white robe, he pulled it open, then moved his hands up to thumb her pink nipples.

Getting her robe off, rubbing himself over her soft sexy body, Brandon made his cock throb in her fist as she guided him to her sweet slick slit. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Brandonnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ............................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddddd .........................................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd! Oh, Brandon ...............................you're so bigggggggggggggggg!" the beauty advised as he skewered his thick cock a good five inches up into her tight slit. Grabbing her trim hips, Brandon reared on back and then sent his lance right up into her, making her cry out "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ............................................Godddddddddddddddddd .....................................yessssssss ..............................fuck me ........................fuck me .................................FUCK meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Shagging her in earnest now as the beauty wrapped her trim arms and legs around him, the bed in the Hampton's master bedroom had never before thumbed against the wall as it was now doing. Panting as he shagged the beautiful wife, attaining the goal that he had set for himself, Brandon thought 'There's nothing fuck'n sweeter than this! Absolutely nothing!' Cock fully embedded in the hot bitch, he proceeded to give her the kind of fucking that she needed and craved.

For Melody, this handsome young stud was giving her the fuck of a lifetime, far better with her own husband and even her high school heart throb who had taken her cherry. And when her handsome young lover asked "Better than your husband, Mrs. Hampton?", she clutched at him and panted out "Yesssssssss ......................yes .......................oh, yesssssssss .........................so much better! Now, just FUCK meeeeeeeee! Keep on fucking me!" "Oh, Brandon .................................oh, yessssssssssssss .....................................love me .........................love me .........................oh, yesssssssss .......................fuck me ......................fuck me ........................fuck it to me!" she panted out as her son's handsome teammate gave her just what she needed so badly. "Oh, Brandon ........................I'm so near ..............................I'm going to cum ..................................I'm going to cum!" she panted out as the teen's long thick cock fucked in and out of her gripping snatch. Then she heard her young stud tell her that "I'm gonna cum too, Mrs. Hampton! I"m going to cum in youuuuuu!" Clutching him tightly with her arms and legs, she screamed out "Yessss ..............cum ...............cum in me!" "Oh, yessssssssssss ......................yesssssssssssss .....................oh, yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" Melody cried out, arching up as her handsome lover skewered her all the way, cumming deep in her pussy as she skyrocketed into outer space in a mind-shattering orgasm.

Legs draped over her lover's muscular calves as her arms stilled clutched at his broad shoulders, Melody slowly drifted on down back to earth, with her young lover still embedded deep in her fertile twat and twitching out the last drop of his potent jizz. It was then that reality came rushing back into her mind, making Melody realize what she had just done, with panic setting in as she tried to push her young lover from her while exclaiming that "You need to get off .........................you need to get off .......................you didn't wear any protection!" But then her arms were being pinned above her head by the wrists, her mouth covered the handsome teen's and soon their tongues were dallying with one another, and Melody instinctively squeezed her slick cunny upon his throbbing hardon. As his cock swelled once again in her snug little pussy, her young lover kept nursing on one tittie and then the other, before he looked at her saying "Have my baby, Mrs. Hampton! Wouldn't you like to have my baby? Please, I want us to make a baby together!" To answer the handsome young stud, Melody caressed his muscular shoulders, wrapped her trim legs around his waist and arched up to get him deeper into her.

It was a wild lovemaking session on the Hampton's marital bed, only not between husband and wife, for the beautiful wife was committing adultery with her handsome teenage lover. Another fantastic fuck took place on the king-sized bed, and this time the adulterous beauty was panting out to her young lover "Yes .......................yes ......................give me your baby .........................make me your baby ................................fuck your baby in me!" And when this 2nd fuck session had come to a conclusion, the two passionate lovers remained in each others arms and still united together, dozing from the rather exhaustive dicking that the energetic young teen had given the mature beauty. Stirring in each others arms some twenty minutes later, a thought went through the seduced beauty's mind as she recalled her teen lover having uttered out "Oh, Mrs. Hampton ............................this is even better than I've ever imagined ..............from that first time I met you! You've made my dreams come true!" Looking at the handsome teen, Melody asked "You ............you had this all planned, didn't you? Even suggested this summer practice at the park to Tyler ............so you can get me into bed with you?" The smile on her young lover's face told her that her suspicions were all true, then she observed him shivering just member slipped out of her slick pussy with a loud 'pop'.

Reaching out, Melody grasped the slick wet penis of her young lover, pumped at it a couple times and felt it swell in the palm of her hand. "Tell me, you naughty guy! What else have you been dreaming of?" Melody prodded as she wanked him a couple more times. "You .............sucking me off, Mrs. Hampton!" came her lover's response. Pumping at the hardening cock in her hand once again, Melody felt it swell up even more in its revival. She had never sucked her husband off, acting shocked like a respectable girl would do, planning on giving into her husband's demands when he pursued her to mouth him. But then Melody discovered that her play acting had been done too good, for her husband had gotten all embarrassed for trying to make her do such an 'unthinkable' thing, leaving her stuck with the goody-goody role that she had gotten herself into. All that Melody had planned on doing was to give the impression of being that sweet demure young bride back then, before showing her husband what a fabulous blowjob she could give. Back in her wild high school days, Melody had learned that she had quite a talented tongue, giving her first heart throb the blowjob of a lifetime. And as for her next two boyfriends in high school, they too got to learn what a talented cocksucker she was.

Sliding down the bed some, Melody clamped her lips over her young lover's cock and was delighted to hear him groan "Ohhhhhhhhhhh ...............................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhh, Mrs. Hampton ...................................ohhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh ..............................ohhhh, Goddddd ..................................fantastic ......................................ohhhhh, Godddddddddddddddd!" Bobbing her head as she pleased her moaning lover, Melody deep-throated him before coming back up to just envelope his bloated cockhead so she could tease his pisshole with the pointed tip of talented tongue. From the way in which her young lover was moaning and arching up into her face to shove his cock down her throat, with his fingers entwined in her long silky brown hair and pulling her to his crotch, Melody knew that she was giving him the best blowjob the stud ever received. And then the handsome young jock really began giving it to her, fucking her face in a fury, holding her hair tightly in apparent fear of her pulling away from when the magic moment took place. But Melody had no intentions whatsoever of pulling her head away when her young lover ejaculated his semen into her mouth, for this was what she had craved for and missed in over twenty years since her high school days. "Ugh ....................ughhhhh ............................ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" was the sounds emitted from her lover when his hot sticky load filled her mouth and throat, and Melody eagerly swallowed down his love juice.

Thirty minutes later, dozing in each others arms once again, the sound of the garage door opening signaled Tyler's return. Before her young lover departed from her bedroom to his, Melody was given a deep intimate kiss and she felt Brandon's tongue exploring her mouth, impressing her to no end. He had kissed her while her mouth was still coated with cum, even though it was his own cum, something that men seemed abhorred in doing. At that, Melody used her tongue to seek out any remnants of her young lover's cum on the front of her teeth, then swallowed to savor his taste. Pulling the sheet up over her naked body, Melody now planned on staying in bed a bit longer as she needed some time to recuperate from the best fucking she'd ever had. As she was about doze, a thought went flashing through her mind, telling her 'You need to douche now ..............before its too late!' But such was just a passing thought as Melody grabbed her pillow and hugged it, pretending that she was once again in the arms of her handsome young lover, squeezing her cunny that was very slick with semen and leaking down onto the bedsheets.

An hour later, with her son and his teammate having departed for the park, Melody got up from her nap to take in what had taken place earlier that morning. Sliding out of bed, Melody looked back to see the large wet stain on the bottom sheet, saw that a portion of it was still damp. The sheets would need to be changed, that was for certain! Needing to freshen up and wash the smell of sex from her body, Melody first went to the bathroom cabinet where she stored her supply of douche, then reach up to retrieve one of them. About to open the twist cap, she looked down at the bottle in her hand, then put it back up from where it was originally. Going into the shower stall, she then proceeded to take a nice hot shower, removing any clue of her adultery other than what was currently clogging her cunny. Under the shower spray, Melody shivered from the sensations derived by touching her sensitive nipples, bringing back the memories of how Brandon enjoy touching them, sucking on them, then capturing her sensitive nipples between his teeth. Then she began to wonder if her husband would be astute enough to detect any change in her, that she was no longer a faithful wife but an adulteress who was bedded by a handsome young stud near their son's age. Slipping her hand down to her crotch, she stuck her middle finger in like a dip stick to bring it back out covered with her lover's thick juice, then put her finger in her mouth to once again savor the taste of the young stud and so that it would not go to waste.

That evening, all the two lovers could manage to get in was some footsies under the dining room table, then the stud got in a passing caress of her ass when he helped clearing the dishes from the dining room table. And for the next two days, all they could manage was a brief passing touch or caress so as not to draw any attention to themselves. It was on that third night, Brandon began to think with the head between his legs that was throbbing to no end and in dire need for some relief. With Tyler sleeping in his room across the hall, Brandon opened the door to slip out and quietly make his way down to where the master bedroom was located. Hearing the snoring of Mr. Hampton from the other side of the door, Brandon slowly turned the knob on the door, then smiled upon finding it unlocked as he had hoped. Letting himself into the darkened room and closing the door behind him, Brandon tiptoed to where the sleeping beauty lay on her marital bed, with her husband fast asleep right beside her. As the beautiful Mrs. Hampton had also fallen asleep, Brandon did not want to startle her, thus bent over to her and put a finger to her lips as he whispered "S-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!" Feeling her body tense as she awoke suddenly, Brandon then told "It's me!"

Melody was certainly shocked at the teen being so brazen to come into her room with her husband sleeping no more that two feet away from where she lay. She whispered "What are you doing here? You're crazy! Go back to your room ................I'll ......................I'll slip out ......................and meet you there!" Melody was shocked upon hearing Brandon tell her "No ..............here ................on the floor! Right next to the bed!" She resisted as tried to pull her hand to get her to slide out of bed and onto the carpeted floor. As the arrogant teen tugged at her hand once again, Melody looked on over to where her snoring husband lay, then slowly began to slide herself off the side of the bed. On her bedroom floor, Melody's arms embraced her handsome teen lover as an intimate French kiss ensued. Her flannel pajama top expertly opened by the determined teen, Melody shivered with pleasure as her left nipple was taken into his mouth, tongue teased before being suckled upon. Then her right nipple got its exciting turn. Calloused fingers in the waistband of both her flannel pajamas and panties, and then they were being pulled over her trim hips and legs. As her young lover was pulling off his shorts and jockeys, Melody spread her legs out as wide as she could between the bedside and nearby closet. She then reached out to grasp the jutting stem of flesh that promised her so much pleasure.

Heart thumping madly in her chest, Melody realized that she was playing with fire at that moment, but that added bit of adventure and wickedness made it tenfold the excitement. "Oh, Goddddddddddddddd ...........................................yessssssssssssssssssss .....................................oh, honey ......................oh, Brandon ............................yes ............................make love to me .............................fuck me ......................fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she panted softly in his ear as her young lover fucked into her. The forbidden fuck, the danger associated with where they were fucking, it was all so wickedly exciting as Melody wrapped her trim sexy legs around her teenage lover. She wanted to cry out from the ecstatic pleasure being derived from this illicit fuck, but Melody gritted her teeth from giving it all away and being discovered by her husband who was sleeping just a few feet away. As she skyrocketed out into outer space, Melody thought it couldn't get any better, but that was until her young lover began ejaculating deep in her while whisper out "I love you, Mrs. Hampton!" Hearing the young jock calling her by her marital name with her husband so nearby, combined with him shooting his cum deep far up in her, Melody swooned as she went right over the edge. Gritting her teeth to keep from screaming out in ecstacy, Melody arched up to have her young lover's baby batter spurt right up into her fertile womb.

The wet perspiring body of her young lover now limp upon hers, Melody sucked in her breath as his dwindling boner slipped out of her slick clutching lips, and then he was getting up to his knees between her widespread legs. With eyes accustomed to the darkness, she watched as Brandon picked up his shorts and jockeys and then her panties, before tip-toeing out of the master bedroom. Not wanting to go across to the other side of the bedroom where the dresser was located, but knowing that her cunny would leak out some of its goodies onto the bed sheets, Melody got up to make her way to the hamper in the master bath to retrieve a used pair of panties from there. Back in bed, feeling some of her young lover's cum escape her well-fucked pussy into the crotch of her panties, Melody could not believe what had just happened. It just seemed so unreal to her, like some kind of a fantasy, but the sticky cum in her pussy told her otherwise. 'My God, how could I have allowed such a thing to happen? Why couldn't I have insisted it be elsewhere, instead of blatantly cheating on Bob in the very same room where he's sleeping? Why couldn't I resist in any way? Once he touched me ....................why couldn't I so 'No'?' she asked of herself.

In his room down the hallway, Brandon was beaming over his recent conquest, getting the beautiful married woman to slide on out of the bed she shared with her husband so he could fuck her on the floor, right under her husband's nose as he lay snoring upon the bed. 'Damn, that was one hell of an exciting fuck!' he told himself. 'And from the way she came, the wickedness of it all had her coming and coming, coming like crazy! Even more than when I seduced her that first time!' he concluded. Then he thought 'The riskier, the better for this beautiful bitch! Gotta find some risky situations! Oh, she'll object at first, but that'll make it even more exciting ..................................the risk of getting caught in the act!' Lying in bed while inhaling her scent from the crotch of her panties, Brandon began to dream and fantasize of potential situations that might soon arise. First he began to go over any routines that she had in the morning before going to work, when she came home in the late afternoon, and then till she went to bed at night. But after tonight's successful stint, he now planned on getting her to go even a step further, that of fucking her right there on the bed as her husband slept nearby on the very same bed!

Having thought it out in his bed that night, wanting to keep the iron hot in the fire, Brandon had set his alarm for early the next morning. Up way earlier in the morning than usual, Mrs. Hampton normally came out to the kitchen to make the coffee before returning to the master bedroom to wake her husband and then get ready for work. Timed perfectly, having hidden himself in the laundry room between the kitchen and door leading to the garage, Brandon peered out to watch as the beauty started to get the coffee brewed. Just as she pressed the button to turn the coffee pot on, he heard her suck in her breath when his arms went around her trim waist as he nuzzled the back of her neck. Licking at her earlobe, he then whispered "You won't need any coffee today, Mrs. Hampton! I got up early and brewed up something special for you .............................something that I know you like .......................hot and creamy for you!" After pushing her down onto her knees, her fingers quickly reaching his shorts, the lovely beauty began bobbing her head up and down on his rigid boner. Four minutes later, the beauty was panting and licking her lips as she made her way down to the master bedroom to waken her husband and then to get dressed for work. After the fabulous blowjob, Brandon embraced her from the back as she panted out that "I need to wake Bob and get ready to go ....................before we're late for work!" But before releasing her, Brandon licked her earlobe once again, then suggested "Why don't you give Mr. Hampton a treat today, with a kiss on the lips to wake him?" Seeing how she got so turned on with risky sex, Brandon smiled in thinking that she would do what he had suggested just to see if she could get away with it.

Mrs. Hampton normally would do any grocery shopping needed before getting home to start dinner, with her husband getting back from work about 6:30 p.m. Normally very efficient in her preparation for dinner, along with her grocery shopping, it came as no surprise to Brandon when she told her son "Tyler, can you please make a run to the supermarket for me? I just realized that we're short of oil and I need some to cook dinner with tonight! Thanks sweetie!" Brandon smiled to himself, knowing that it was not the true reason that Mrs. Hampton had sent her son off to the market. The reason of him knowing this for a certainty was the fact that he had gone out to the garage when she had driven up into the garage. Garage door down and the trunk of he car down, Brandon and the beauty were exchanging a kiss when the door to the kitchen opened with Tyler calling out to see if they "Need any help?" Kiss quickly coming to an end, Mrs. Hampton replied quickly that "No, we've got everything!" As they make their way to the door being held open for them by Tyler, Brandon had looked down into the grocery sack and saw two plastic quart size bottles of vegetable oil for cooking. And as she handed Tyler a small list, Mrs. Hampton added "Oh, best to add on a gallon of milk and pick out some kind of ice cream for dessert, whatever flavor you want!" Asked by Tyler if he wanted to make a run to the market, Brandon declined by saying "Naw, I'm gonna use your weights downstairs! Need to get some curls in to keep my strength up!"

As the garage door was going down, Brandon stepped forward towards the nervous beauty as she panted for breath, then told her "But you didn't need any cooking oil, did you? The grocery bag that I brought in had two bottles of cooking oil in it! You need to get that tight little cunt of yours oiled up, don't you, Mrs. Hampton?" Although Mrs. Hampton had been the one to set up them being alone in the house together, she was apparently a bit ashamed of her ruse being discovered, and she backed up in nervousness as Brandon advanced towards her. Reaching out, grasping her hand to keep her from backing away any further, he pulled her to him. An intimate kiss ensued, her arms went around his neck as their tongues intertwined and flicked against one another. Fingers widespread, Brandon cupped her asscheeks in his hands to lift her heels a couple inches above the floor, then turned their bodies to the right. Walking a couple of feet, he set her butt down on the edge of the dining room table between two chairs. With his left hand, Brandon pulled the chair back a foot from the table, then lifted the beauty up once again to set her back down to the left a foot or so before getting her lie back upon the dining room table. Reaching up under her dress, Brandon then worked her panties on down over her trim hips, down her legs and off one heel.

Sitting down and pulling the chair forward, Brandon was now sitting at the Hampton's dining room table, right where Mr. Hampton always sat to have the delicious meals served up by his beautiful wife. The lovely Mrs. Hampton was again serving up another very tasty meal, only Brandon was now seated right where Mr. Hampton's would eat his meals, and the current dish was quite delicious as evidenced by the slurping sounds taking place between her sexy legs. Feeling her hands grasping tightly at the back of his head, Brandon tongued her juicy snatch, lapping up all the slick juices that she fed him. Tip of his tongue flicking at her clit, her crotch arched up to his face as she whined "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssssssssssssssssss ...............................................yessssssssssssssssssssssssss .......................................eat me .....................................eat me! Ahhhh .....................ahhhhhhh ..........................I'm cumingggggggggggggggggggggggggg!" As she panted out in her climax, Brandon pulled her closer to the edge of the table, then stood up and dropped his shorts and jockeys. Hard as a rock, first eating out the beautiful wife right where her husband sat for each of his meals, he was now about to fuck her there less than an hour's time before husband sat down for dinner that night! And as he slid his cock up into her, Brandon taunted her with "You like it naughty and nasty, don't you, Mrs. Hampton?" Thrusting deeper up in her, he panted out "You like it, don't you? Like right here and now, letting me eat you and fuck you right where your husband has his meal every night! Right where he'll be sitting an hour from now!"

An hour later, Mr. Hampton sat down at his place at the table for dinner, complimenting his beautiful wife and the delicious meal that she had prepared. "Hmmm, this piece is nice and tender ..............so tasty and juicy!" he commented. This was nearly word for work what Brandon had exclaimed an hour earlier, when coming up for air from between Mrs. Hampton's soft sexy thighs. At that instant, Brandon's eyes met the beautiful gray ones of Mrs. Hampton as his foot touched hers under the table. On the tabletop where Mr. Hampton's plate lay, everything looked quite pristine, so different than an hour prior when the puddle of thick wet cum lay in a pool from the aftermath of the two lover's fuck session. As he watched Mr. Hampton eat his dinner, Brandon reflected back to an hour earlier when he was dicking the man's beautiful and she was responding to his taunting that "Yesssssss .................its so much better this way ........................so naughty .........................so nasty ........................so wicked .....................................but oh, so niceeeeeeeeeee! Fuck me .................fuck meeeeeeeeee .............................cum in me ...........................cum in me .............................right here ...........................right here where I'll be serving my husband his dinner in an hour! Fuck your baby in me ......................................right here ..............................make your baby in me right here!" When Brandon spasmed and grunted, spurting is hot baby batter up in the beautiful wife's fertile womb, he heard Mrs. Hampton swoon "Oh, God ...........................oh, Goddddddddddddd ................................oh, my Goddddddddddddddd ..................................yes...............................yessssssssssss .........................ahhhhhhhhhhhh ........................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

For the remainder of the summer, the two lovers would seek every opportunity to touch and tease one another, always hoping for the opportunity for more illicit sex. After dinner had become their special alone time together, standing side-by-side washing the dishes, at the very least getting to hold hands in the soapy dish water. But with the sink looking out into the dining room and den, after checking to see that he hubby and son were occupied, Brandon would quickly dry his left hand as that soon would be stretching the elastic band of her shorts to slip his hand on down into her panties and cup her asscheeks. And when the opportunity arose, he'd grasp her right hand out of the dishpan to dry it with the towel, then he'd guide her hand down between the waistband of his shorts and jockeys ..............................getting her to give him a handjob while her husband and son were in the den. Once, when Mr. Hampton's office phone rang and Tyler was on his cellphone to his girlfriend, the trembling beauty tried to resist as he pushed her down to her knees .............................but soon she was giving him head as he stood watch ....................................managing to get his rocks off before anyone came into the kitchen!

That last night, with Mr. Hampton drugged: "Slide on over, Mrs. Hampton .........................I want to fuck you on the bed!"

Rarely alone together in the house, their sexual bouts were rather fast and furious, seemingly with each of them near fully clothed each time. For the horny wife, it was either dress pulled up/or shorts unzipped to fall to the floor, with her panties down. And for the young stud, it was normally having his jeans or shorts unzipped, with his cock pulled on out for the quick fuck session. But just before the summer came to an end and Brandon was to return to living at home the very next day, the sleeping wife was once again woken in the darkness of the night as her handsome young sought to copulate with her once again. She looked over towards her sleeping husband, then began to slowly move to the edge of her side of the bed, believing that the young stud wanted to fuck her on the carpeting right next to the bed again. The mature beauty was in shock when the young jock advised "Slide on over, Mrs. Hampton .........................I want to fuck you on the bed .................................with Mr. Hampton sleeping on it!" Scared out of her wits, believing that this was too outrageous as it would surely wake her husband in the midst of their lovemaking, she was then told that "I slipped a roofie into the cup of coffee when he was watching the news! He'll stay sound asleep till morning!" Still, Melody was quite fearful of waking her husband and kept watching his every movement. But with Brandon grasping her wrist to place her hand on his hardon, Melody couldn't resist the urge to shuck at the teen's throbbing boner. And then she spread her legs wide, guided the handsome young stud's baby-maker up into her juicy slit, then wrapped her trim legs around him as he sank his cock into her ! Gritting her teeth and sinking her sharp fingernails into her young lover, Melody locked her ankles together as the most intense orgasm ever rocked her petite body just as her lover spurted his hot seed deep in her fertile womb ................................a fuck made all the more intense as her husband slept just feet away.

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