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A Wifey for the Bad Boy(70)

By:Ava May


He did this several more times, pulling my head down the length of his shaft, holding my head in place forcing me to gag before he released me. I could tell that Alan liked to be in control and that was just what I was going to give him.

Alan released his grip on my head and I began bobbing it up and down on his cock keeping rhythm with his pumping into my mouth. Each time he would release his precum into my mouth, it only made me bob faster wanting him to explode into my mouth.

That did not take long at all. Soon he was fucking my face and I could feel his balls getting tighter as they hit against my chin. Alan grabbed my head and pumped his cock hard into my mouth one last time as I felt his cum squirting down the back of my throat.

I pulled my head off of his cock and looked up at him with a smile on my face. It felt so good to know that I could still please a man, even if that man was not my husband.

“Get up and sit in the chair,” he said to me and I did as I was told, “Spread your legs far apart and start playing with yourself.”

I could not believe what he was asking me to do. I wanted to tell him that I couldn’t, that it was not in me to do that in front of a man. I wanted him to touch me but I knew what he wanted and that was control and power. I have to admit that being told what to do actually did turn me on even more.

Alan leaned back against his desk, his cock still hanging out and becoming softer. I parted my legs as far as I could allowing him to see every part of me. It was hard at first, but I told myself that this was what he wanted and I was very encouraged by the way his cock sprang back to life.

I slid my hand between my legs and spread my pussy lips showing him what I had waiting. With my other hand, I began flicking at my clit and allowed my head to fall back, relaxing it against the back of the chair.

I closed my eyes for a second and imagined that I was at home by myself, then the idea of Alan watching me crossed my mind and made me want to see him. I opened my eyes and found him standing in front of me with all of his clothes off slowly rubbing his now completely hardened cock.

Looking at him rubbing his cock while he stared at my naked body sent chills down my spine. Josh had never done anything like that in all the years that I had been with him, not even when I was thin. As I watched more precum ooze out of the tip of his cock and thought about him pushing it into me, I began going right over the edge. I threw my head back and enjoyed the feeling of my pussy muscles contracting inside of my body.

As soon as my body began to relax Alan stepped forward and pulled me down to the floor. I lay there looking up at him, my legs spread open he placed himself between them.

He put one hand on each of my knees and began sliding them down my thighs, pushing my legs further apart as he got closer to my dripping pussy. He slid his hand over my mound pushing on my clit with the palm of his hand teasing me and preparing me for another orgasm.

As I watched him I realized that he did not take his eyes off of my body. It was if he was devouring me with his eyes, remembering every single inch of me and enjoying all that I had to offer.

He pressed one of his fingers into my slit and slowly slide it down, flicking over my clit as he worked his way toward my entrance. He pressed his finger into my awaiting pussy and I clenched my muscles around it. It had been so long since I had felt anything inside of me. I had been afraid to buy any toys, worried that Josh would find them and make fun of me. I wanted more, I wanted all that Alan had to offer and I wanted it right that second. I pressed hard against his hand and he understood exactly what I needed.

He pulled his finger out of me and replaced it with two. I could feel him stretching me, filling my pussy with his fingers. I could not help but gasp. Alan moved his head down and began flicking my clit with his tongue. Working at it and lapping, sucking and enjoying it as much as he had enjoyed me sucking his cock.

I could feel him moving back and forth, I looked down and saw that he was still rubbing his cock. He had picked up the pace and I knew he would not last long. He pumped his fingers in and out of my soaked pussy as he licked on my clit causing me to go over the edge once more. As soon as my body began to convulse with pleasure Alan raised up and sprayed his cum all over the outside of my pussy.

He placed one hand on each side of my head and bent down to kiss me. It was a long passionate kiss that I imagined only those who were truly in love with each other would share. Not something Josh had ever shared with me.

Alan cleaned me up and we got dressed. As much as I had wanted him to fuck me as much as I had wanted to feel his cock inside of my body it seemed as if he had other plans.

Once I was dressed Alan came over to me and wrapped his arms around me once more. “I want to get to know you,” he said. I could tell from the look in his eyes that he was serious and being honest, I wanted to get to know him as well.