Yes! It was time to face my demons. I packed my bags and hurriedly checked out of the hotel, I was still feeling very disgusted. I prayed not to run into my strange dance partner, I would never have been able to face him. As soon as I drove out of the hotel, I sighed in relief as my heart beat increased. I thought of what I would say to Frank or what he would say to me. I thought of a lot of things, what if my marriage was really over? I didn’t want it to be over, I still loved my husband very much. Even though I felt very bad about what had happened between Lara and Frank, I still wanted to be with him and learn to forgive him with time. What if he does not want me anymore? Will he forgive me too? Like he said, he didn’t know the woman he married was a dyke, a lesbian. Although I had stopped that part of my life after I fell in love with Frank, but he neglected me sexually and forced me back into a life I had given up. He’s had his revenge, so what was next?
I honked at my gate and my security opened, I stepped out of the car feeling very nervous. I walked to my door without taking out my bags. I was scared and didn’t know what to expect. I pushed my key in and opened the door, as soon as I stepped in, I saw Frank. To my surprise, he was shocked to see me and he quickly rushed at me and threw his arms around me.
“Oh my Sweetheart, my wife, my Lisa, where have you been? I’ve searched all over for you, I’ve been to your work and I’ve called you family but no one knew where you were. I’m so glad to see you, I was scared you had left me forever.”
First, I was shocked, I didn’t expect Frank to be that happy to see me. I was confused, but then I decided to play a little game just to be sure where we were.
“I’ve been around, I’ve only come to pick my stuffs from the house.” I said, thank goodness I left my luggage in the car so I could claim I just wanted to show up and pick the rest. I wouldn’t have been able to claim that if I had shown up carrying stuffs as if I was returning.
“To pick your stuffs out of the house? But why? Where to? Please baby, don’t go, I’m sorry about what happened. I don’t know what got over me, I just wanted to get back at you.”
I felt something in my body, I don’t know if it was my heart breaking or mending but there was a sudden weakness I felt inside me. I felt like I was going to melt into Frank. My feet wobbled and I almost fell but Frank caught me quickly and took me to the couch. I sat down and he sat right next to me and held my hand.
“I’m so sorry Frank, I caused it. I brought another woman into our bed. Forgive me.” I cried.
“No Lisa, it’s all my fault. In my bid to get back at you I failed to realize that I pushed you into it by neglecting you sexually. Can you ever forgive me? Please don’t leave.”
“I love you Honey, how can I leave you? I came home hoping we could work it out. I really want us to get past this. I don’t know what I almost became.”
“What do you mean almost became? What did you do. Did you let another man fuck you? Tell me the truth.” Frank said almost in tears.
“I don’t know what came over me, I almost..” I began to say but Frank interrupted me.
“Almost? That means it’s didn’t really happen?” he asked and I nodded. “Well, ‘Almost’ is good enough for me. Anyway, whatever it is, I caused it. I got back at you so I forgive you for almost getting back at me. I deserved it. I pushed you.”
I cried, not out of pain or anguish, it was a mixed feeling. I was relieved and happy that my marriage was still intact but on the other hand, I couldn’t shake the bad memories off. Frank held me close as I cried in his arms. I loved my husband and I wanted things to work between us, but I wasn’t sure where Lara belonged in my life anymore. I didn’t want to blame her, she was the only sister I’ve had all my life. But I guessed time would heal and I left it at that.
“I’m happy to still be the only man that has felt your pussy. That pussy is mine. You know this right?” I nodded. “Swear to me that no man will ever go into your pussy.” Frank said.
“I don’t need to promise you that Frank. You are my husband and I am your wife. We owe it to each other to be faithful.”
“I agree. I love you and I promise never to push you into temptation again. From now on, we’ll fuck everyday of our lives.” Frank said and he kissed me.
I loved Frank a lot, but I was scarred, I had a hole in my heart. I wanted my marriage to work, but how will I get what I was subjected to watch (my husband and best friend do), out of my head. I mean, the images kept coming back like it was yesterday. As much as it hurt me, it also shamefully turned me on.
I kissed Frank back hungrily.
“I’ve missed you Honey.” I cooed in his ears.
“How much?” he asked.
“A lot Frank.”
“Show me how much then.” he said and he lifted me off the chair and carried me to the bedroom. I discovered our bedroom was changed. All the furnitures in there were new. From our bed to the center rug, to my dresser, everything was new.
“Wow! Frank, what happened here?” I expressed shock as I looked around.
“I just didn’t want to make love to my wife on that same bed. I threw them all out. You like the new stuffs?” he asked.
“Oh Frank, I love them. This is the most romantic thing you’ve done. Ever!”
“Then get ready for more romantic surprises. Tonight, I’m just going to make love to you and do sweet things to you, things I’ve thought of while you were away.”
Frank slowly took off all my clothes and nibbled on my skin, his hands roamed around over my skin and I felt him bite gently around my neck, his firm erection prodding my stomach as his hips thrust forward against me.
“I’ve really missed you and now I need you so badly…..” he breathed into my ear before cupping my chin and kissing me soundly on the lips. I found herself opening my mouth allowing our tongues to dance together, taking it in turns to force our way into the other’s mouth. It sounded basic, but I really loved the feeling when he literally shoved his tongue into my mouth as hard and far as he could. It reminded me of sucking him, and he knew that my knees would buckle a little as an involuntary moan escaped my lips. Turning me around gently, he continued to kiss and nibble at my neck, sending shivers down my spine and making goose bumps appear on her skin. He admired my beauty in the mirror as he allowed his hands to slide across my waist, up towards my firm breasts, before sharply down across my stomach until his open hands met on either side of my pussy. His index fingers formed a ‘V’ mirroring the shape of my sex, his warm fingers gently rubbing on the sensitive skin between my pussy and the tops of my legs. The firmness of his movements pulled at my pussy lips as he stroked me and I could feel the coolness of the air against my own delicate warmth as they were forced apart exposing the ruddy pinkness inside. He murmured approvingly as his trailing fingers dipped between my pussy lips, feeling the slick wetness of my arousal, before drawing a line back up through my pubes and across my hips.
“Ohh Frank, my love, I’ve missed you too, so much. Touch me please, don’t stop.” I moaned as he nibbled at my neck again before gently leading me towards the bed. Holding both hands he lowered me backwards onto the crisp sheets and helped me shuffle back towards the center of the bed. Stepping back he stopped to admire my body once more before springing onto the bed, straddling me in a single movement. I flinched and giggled as the weight of his body landed across me and he lowered himself down like a press-up on top of me, once again kissing my neck. His kisses continued down across my chest, stopping temporarily for his tongue to swirl around my stiffening nipples. I murmured contentedly as he gently sucked one nipple into his mouth, whilst the other was rubbed softly between his thumb and forefinger. Suddenly, he roughly grabbed a handful of flesh before raking his fingers down across my stomach towards my pussy, only to guide his hand onto my inside legs, completely avoiding touching my sensitive pussy lips.
I gave a little sigh as he continued to run his hands down the inside of my legs, before suddenly gasping as his hands grabbed both legs and pushed them up towards my head. My pussy now jutted obscenely out from between my thighs, my legs forced apart by his firm grip as he bent his head towards my glistening pussy lips. I was expecting to feel his tongue across my slit but was surprised to feel only cool breath as he blew gently across my cunt. A small shiver ran down my spine as the force of the air tickled my clit and my stomach did a little flip inside. His tongue poked out and he teased my pussy lips, caressing the tiny hairs on either side of my pussy, alternating between long strokes along the length and delicate butterfly kisses directly on my clit. Pushing harder with his hands on my legs he forced my thighs further apart and the pull on my skin forced my pussy lips open, revealing my pink hole, glistening wet and inviting.
I moaned in earnest as he suddenly forced his tongue deep into my cunt, snaking around so that I could feel the roughness of his tongue against the insides of my pussy. As suddenly as he’d started, he was back to gentle lapping caresses of the outside of my pussy and I could feel his saliva starting to warm my pussy lips as he lavished attention to each one in turn. Once again he darted his tongue into me, drawing another moan from my lips as he dragged his tongue up along my slit and pushed it against my clit.
I could feel an imminent orgasm building, but each time he alternated his pattern it would send me back a little. The build-up was a back and forth thing, it was definitely getting closer and I could feel my insides doing back-flips each time his tongue plunged inside my pussy, but he was teasing me and we both knew it. When I was close again, Frank stopped and got off the bed to my disappointment. What was he up to? Why would he bring me so close just to leave me hanging? I didn’t say anything as much as I would have loved to scream at him and curse him out at that time. But knowing my husband, he was up to something erotic. And just as I thought, he walked up to where the sex toys were stored. I closed my eyes and signed heavily. He brought out something from the drawer.
“Close your eyes pussy-cat, no peeking.'” I heard him say as he was about to turn around and head back to bed where I was nervously waiting for him.
I closed my eyes but not before I peeked and saw that he was holding a dildo.
With my eyes closed, I could feel his weight on the bed and between my legs
“Wow!” I exclaimed in surprise as he gently nudged my pussy with the head of the toy. “Mmmmm, feels nice…” I encouraged him with my moans.
I couldn’t tell which toy he was using, but it was quite big, although the head was smaller than his thick cock, the warmth made it feel like an actual cock was pushing slowly into me and I moved my hips downwards to welcome it inside me. I moaned as he leaned forward once again to suck on my clit, the sudden pressure shooting sparks up my spine and I felt the toy being pushed slowly into my welcoming pussy, whilst his tongue worked hard on my swollen clit. I just knew then that it wasn’t going to take long. As if my body was hearing my thoughts, I could feel it starting the unstoppable journey towards my first climax of the night after reconciling with my husband. He sped up the movement of the toy, pumping it back and forth into me like a piston, matching the movements with the quick flicks of his tongue on my clit. My orgasm was boiling inside, my toes curled, my back arched and loud moans escaped my lips.
“Oh my God! Yes yes yes. Oh Frank, my baby, ohhhh my pussy needed you so bad,”
I felt like my pussy was on fire and I told him so, it fueled his tonguing and pumping, and my moans deepened as I felt the first spasms of my pussy trying to clamp down on the large phallus fucking my pussy. Fireworks started to explode in my head as I cried out.
“Ohhhhh I’m cummingggggg. You set my body on fire”
The orgasm ripped through my body, senses overloaded as nerves endings fired pleasure signals to my brain over and over. He continued licking and fucking me as my orgasms started to subside, gradually slowing down to match my mood, until together, we came to rest with my breathing finally returning to normal.
“So, that was for starters…” he said, soliciting a throaty chuckle from me as I rolled to my knees in front of him and reached for his shoulders. I pulled him into me and passionately kissed him, and he equally returned the kiss. His hands found my face and cupped my chin, his fingers entwined in my hair, his nails raking the back of my neck as he continued to kiss me forcefully. I pulled away from him, the sudden urge to return my pleasure took over as I leaned aggressively towards his crotch.
“You’ll have to wait” he said, “there’s something else I need you to do first….”
He held my hands an moved me towards the edge of the bed, until I was sitting with my Butt perched on the edge and my feet on the floor. “Don’t move a muscle!” he joked before jumping off the bed. “I still want your eyes closed baby.” he added.
“No Frank, I want to see what you are up to.” I replied.
“In that case, you leave me no choice.” he said.
“What do you mean by that?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” he said and brought a scarf behind me and tied my eyes close.
I felt my heart beat fast. I didn’t get what Frank was up to, he had already said no Sub/Dom tonight and that he just wanted to make love to me. ‘Well, whatever he has to offer, I am going to receive gladly.’ I thought in my head.
Now I was sight deprived, I could only feel and hear. I heard some sounds that sounded like a plastic tube being squeezed. I guessed he was applying lubricant on something but I didn’t know what. He placed something in front of me and returned to the bed. He sat behind me, his legs wrapped around either side of mine and hands resting gently on my shoulders. He kissed my neck, working his way up to my right ear, he knew how much I enjoyed him talking dirty and that night, Frank told me all I wanted to hear.
“Reach forwards, I want you to feel the big cock that you’re going to ride for me…” He breathed, and I shivered.
Leaning down, my hands found the tip of a toy standing skywards. I could feel resting on the floor between my feet. My first sensation was the vibration radiating from the rubber, my second sensation was the slimy wetness of lube coating the surface. Then, my eyebrows raised and my stomach did a jolt as I realized I couldn’t even close my thumb and forefinger around the thick toy. That thing was huge! Just like Frank’s monster cock. I must confess, at first I thought Frank had invited another man into our bedroom, somthing about the MMF threesome turned me on, but I had to manage what he gave me. I slid my hand down the length as I found that it just kept on going and going downwards towards the floor. It was a wall/floor mounted dildo. The suction bottom made it easy for a woman to stick it on the wall and fuck it doggy or on the floor and ride it cow girl or squat over it. It also had balls, very realistic.
“I want you to sit on that huge cock..” he murmured in my ear “…you’re going to take it deep, as deep as you can.” He started to tell me hurriedly about his fantasy, words tumbling over each other as if his brain wasn’t connected, just sentences coming straight from his deepest desires direct to his mouth.
“Don’t stop until the whole of that cock is deep down in your pussy. I know you can handle it, it’s just as monstrous as mine. I want it deep in you till you feel the balls up against your cunt.”
All the while, his hands were roaming across my body, roughly caressing my breasts as his mouth poured his filthy thoughts over my neck and shoulders.
Still blinded by the scarf, I gingerly knelt forward, both hands clasping the shaft of the massive toy and knees on either side of the floor upon which the dildo was sitting. The shaft was thick; really thick, I managed to grasp around it with my fingers just overlapping a little.
“I want you to ride it right down to the balls, I want you to fuck yourself as deep as you can handle. When you’re as deep as you can go, I want you to reach up and feel your stomach, feel that toy pushing into you and show me how deep it really is….”
My pussy flooded with juice at these words. His voice pushed emotional buttons in me that seemed directly connected to my pussy. I could sense that animal instinct thing again, he couldn’t help himself, he was so overtaken that his cock was controlling his brain, he wanted me so badly that he was physically shaking, and the sheer primalnature of his desire was making my insides do somersaults as my pussy started to prepare itself for the mother of all fuckings.
Kneeling up slightly, I guided the tip of the toy towards my pussy. Like the tip of a throbbing blood-filled penis pushing against me and the sheer thickness of the dildo forced my wet pussy lips apart, the lube added to my own juices and helped the smooth head slip inside me. I gasped as the toy started to enter my inner pussy lips, it was massive! At that point, I realized it was bigger than Frank’s. My outer labia were stretching wider and wider to try and accommodate the girth and I knew that whatever came through the outer ones would feel even bigger coming through the inner ones. My pussy was burning with the stretching sensation, but we both understood the pleasure/pain thing and my pussy adjusted to the size.
With a sudden ‘shlopp’ the massive head slipped inside my hungry pussy, accompanied by a moan from me and a murmur of encouragement from Frank.
“Yes, thats my girl, thats my good girl.. yeah, ride that cock for me baby.”