You have been cheating on him. Your marriage had seen better years. You both got really wrapped up in our jobs. By the time he gets home from work, he wasn’t satisfying you anymore.
At work you encountered a man who you’ve taken as a lover. Seeing him during lunch, or after work.
He is a rough lover, which helps. It is just sex. Rough, angry sex, which makes you feel better. This has been going on for a while.
Today was a frustrating day at work, so you hooked up.
You were all set for hard, rough sex, but for some reason, he finished in your pussy, before you had your orgasm. He made some lame excuse about needing to go.
You look at your watch, sigh, and go home. As you drive home, your crotch feels wet and messy. You just want to get into the house, take a shower, and maybe use your favorite vibrator and get off.
As you get near the house, you see your husband’s car in the driveway. “Damn it. I don’t want to deal with him and his little limp dick.” you say to yourself.
Anger builds in you, as you walk through the door, heading straight to the bedroom to undress.
You hear him call out in a light tone, “What took so long to get home?”
The anger in you boils over. You walk to him, as he sits on a chair in the living room. “You want to know why I’m late? I’ve been getting fucked.” you say as you lift your skirt and show me your messy panties. You grab his hair and press his face against your crotch.
He smells old cum and feels the wetness as you press his mouth against it. “Why don’t you see what a ‘real man’ did and lick me clean?” You say
He’s shocked by the whole situation.
You don’t think that he has tasted another man’s cum but he apparently misses licking your pussy, so he responds, “Ok, if that’s what you want.”
He slowly licks the crotch of your panties.
“No. Lick My Pussy Clean.” you command. You feel a tingle of excitement as you raise your voice. “Can we do this in the bedroom?” he asks.
You go into the bedroom, and sit on the edge of the bed, still in your clothes with your legs spread wide. You feel a mixture of anger and excitement. You are in control of the situation, and you’ve never seen him respond like this.
He kneels down in front of you. You look at him with anger and impatience that he don’t seem to understand. Placing his head between your thighs, he slowly kisses your inner right thigh.
You reach down and pull his hair. “No, you Damn limp dick, Lick My Fucking Cunt Clean Now!”
He quickly pulls off your panties, keeping your skirt still on.
He looks at your pussy, which is dark pink, wet and raw. It’s been a while since he’s seen it like that. He slides his hands under your ass cheeks.
You feel his tongue broadly licking your pussy lips, something your work lover never does. Your flavor is different. He tastes the sour flavor of your lover’s cum, which is different than his.
He licks up and down fast, slurping the wetness from your pussy lips.
Then he licks more slowly. You feel the tip of his tongue licking around your pussy lips. Slowly licking up and between then the tip of his tongue slowly licks the inside of each lip. You are still so wet.
He thrusts his tongue deep into your pussy and tastes more of your work piece’s spume. His nose rubs your clit, as he pulls you tighter against his face. This softer attention to your pussy is different, and something that you didn’t know that you missed.
“You like licking another man’s jizz from my snatch. Don’t you?” you say in a softer tone. He licks up again and then sucks your clit. You pull his hair again but this time more from pleasure than anger.
“Your pussy is nice and clean. Shall I lick you until you cum?” he asks with a smile.
“Yes, you are doing a good job, you may continue.” Your voice has a commanding tone. One of control, but not anger.
His tongue licks you faster using it flat, going the entire length of your pussy, then he licks around your clit.
You feel his mouth around it and then a slow, firm suction.
“That feels so good. Something that selfish bastard would never do.” You think for a moment. Then you pull his hair with one hand and slide your other hand inside your shirt, under your bra, and pull your nipple hard. “Yes, suck my clit harder.” You command.
He sucks you firmly, his tongue against your clit as does.
He stops for a second.
“Do you want my fingers inside of you, as I suck your clit?” He asks in a soft tone.
You pull his hair harder. “Yes, finger me hard and suck me until I cum all over your face.”
His fingers slide into your open wet pussy. They go in slowly at first, twisting, and thrusting as he licks around your clit and sucks it again.
“Faster and harder.” You say as you pull his hair and your nipple firmly.
You feel his fingers filling you. Going in and out. Faster, deeper, and harder as he sucks your clit harder still. “Damn, this is what I need.” You think.
He slides his fingers from your pussy, moves his mouth down as his tongue thrusts deeply into you. His fingers, wet and slick with your juices, rubs your clit hard and fast.
You close your legs around his head. “Yes.” You moan loudly as you feel the wave of pleasure move though you. You grip his head as you cum hard. Squirting fluid all over his face.
You unclench your legs from around his head, and sit up.
“Show me your little dick.” You command. “Show me how hard I made you.” He stands up and drops his pants. His ‘willy’ is so hard.
You grab it in one hand and his balls with the other.
“I think you love licking me clean. I know you like having my cum all over your face.” He looks into your eyes. “I love you. I want you to be happy and I want to give you pleasure.” he says.
You stroke his little dick. It is smaller than your lovers, but when its hard, you really like how it looks. You kiss the tip.
“You gave me more pleasure than I’ve had in a while.” You say still stoking it. You point to a chair, “Pull that over and sit in front of me. I want you to jerk off and cum for me as I watch.”
With his hard-on bouncing, he walks over to chair and pull it close. He sits down on it, using his thumb and forefinger to stroke himself. His other hand slowly caresses his balls.
“That’s it my good boy. Stroke it for me. Show me how much you want to cum for me.” You say as you spread your legs and slowly rub yourself. “Grab your balls for me. Squeeze them as you stroke for me.” You say in a sexy tone.
Licking his fingers to give him some lube, you still see your juices shiny on them. He slowly works his slick fingers up and down his hard shaft.
“Mmmmm, Yes, that looks tasty.” You say encouragingly. He watches your fingers slowly move around the pussy he was just licking.
Moving his fingers slowly, he matches your movements. He smiles as he remembers how good you feel. He strokes it faster as you move your fingers teasingly in and out of your pussy.
You watch as his cum dribbles all over his fingers.
“Lick your fingers clean.” You command with a smile. “Yes, taste your cum. Show me how much you love licking cum for me.”
You walk over and kiss his mouth. You taste both of your flavors on his lips. “I love how our flavors mix, my love.” he says, showing you his hand still shiny with his saliva, cum, and your juices. “Maybe we can work on that another time. What are you going to cook me for dinner?” you ask realizing that you are hungry.
“I will do whatever you want, my love.” he says with a smile and you hug him for the first time in a long time.
As you let go of the hug, you point to your wet panties on the floor. “Wear those as you make my dinner. I want to see how you look in my dirty panties.”
He pulls them up and goes to the kitchen, his dick rubbing against the wet cloth as he walks.
“You look so sexy like that. If you serve me well, maybe I might have another reward for you later.” You say in a playful but authoritative tone.
“I enjoy controlling him” you think and smile to yourself and change into something more comfortable.
(This is a multi-part story. The first part is “Her” story, which sets up the situation. The other parts are still told in 2nd person POV, but instead of you being “Her” you will see things as “him”. If you enjoy these, clap, highlight and comment. If you really enjoy my writings, subscribe for daily posts.)
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