Straight Female / 27
I've been married for 3 years now and it was the biggest mistake of my life. I married my husband after 6 months of dating: he is charming, handsome, and a well off businessman. I love him, but he's NEVER home. Three months after we were married his big promotion came through, and now he is out of town 3 or more nights a week and it is very common for him to be gone for 2 or more weeks at a time.
Two months ago we got a new neighbor, Sally. I met her picking up the mail one day and invited her in for coffee. Sally and I just seemed to click--she and I enjoy the same things, styles, and both have a take what ever comes at you with style attitude on life.
Last month we were out doing some late afternoon shopping and decided to take a break for some early dinner. I really enjoyed her company and we found ourselves talking while sipping wine... 3 glasses each. We went back to shopping and we were getting fairly silly. Trying on horrid outfits and laughing at each other, until I put on this black see through nighty. I still had my skirt on, but the top was showing all I had to see. Her eyes locked onto my breasts and large nipples, and before I knew what was really happening I felt her hands caressing and squeezing them.
It had been almost a month since my husband had touched me, he's been out of town, or working late at home or at the office. Maybe the wine loosened me up, but it felt so very good. We kissed and petted in the dressing room for a while, and then headed back home. I bought the nighty.
When we got home Sally wanted me to put it back on, and I told her I felt like I'd been very naughty cheating on my husband like that. She took my hand and I thought we were going to sit down and talk about it, but as she sat down she pulled me over her knee, skirt up, panty down and started spanking me--calling me a wanton slut and tease.
When I felt her hand striking my bare bottom and her calling me names, I just lost it. Not mad or furious like I'd expect, but I really became that wanton slut she was spanking. She pushed me on the floor and told me to get in and change into my new black slut titty shower, and then get back out here for her to see.
I ran to my room, sobbing from the humiliation and the sting of the spanking. I could feel my bottom burning, but yet, I was more turned on than I had ever been. I took off my top and bra, and let my skirt and panty drop tot he floor. I looked at my reddened bottom in the mirror. I could plainly see the red imprints of Sally's hand on my bottom. I stood there staring at it as I put on my black see through slut nighty. I could still see how red my bottom was through the sheer fabric!
I hurriedly applied my sluttiest lipstick, deep red, and put on a pair of 5" heels I bought to try to get my husband to notice me. I stepped back out of the bedroom and hesitated, lingering at the door and looking for Sally.
Sally was standing in the middle of the room, still fully dressed. When she saw me hesitate she motioned for me to come to her. As I reached her, I again felt her hands on my breasts--squeezing so tightly, almost painfully, but no, feeling so wonderfully good. She gently pulled on them... urging me down to my knees.
She raised her skirt and I saw she had removed her panties. I knew what she wanted--I'd had an occasional bi encounter in college, but nothing serious or lasting. She grabbed my hair and pulled me to her cleanly shaven flesh. My hands slid up her legs and my nails dug into her fleshy buttocks as I started to kiss and lick.
I blew across her we clit, then gently sucked her flesh between my lips. I felt her body quake, and knew she was beginning to O. Her legs nearly buckled as my tongue teased her flesh and pushed into her wetness. Her sweet juices flowed across my tongue and face, my chin, down my neck, and even my breasts were wetted from her. I dug my nails into her soft flesh as I held her... her hips grinding against my face and tongue.
No sooner had Sally's orgasm finished when she pushed me back onto the couch and it was my turn. She buried 2 of her fingers deep into my wetness, and I felt her tongue tease across my clit. I instantly began to orgasm. She stood up and started dragging me across the room and out the door. She pulled me down the hall and to her apartment. Three of our neighbors saw us, and me almost naked, but I didn't care.
She pulled me though the doorway of her apartment, into the bedroom, and pushed me down onto the bed. I watched as she went to the dresser and took out a leather harness with the biggest rubber cock I've ever seen. I just stared at her as she dropped her skirt and stepped into the harness. I lost my breath as I watched her open a bottle of lube and dribble some onto the giant cock and work it back and forth.
Still in her top and heels, she climbed onto the bed and pulled open my knees. She pressed forward and said: "Ready." I bit my lower lip and nodded as she plunged that monster cock into me. I screamed as I felt it stretch me. Sally's weight drove it in and held me down.
I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think... feeling that huge cock in me after having my orgasm interrupted and dragged though the halls. It felt like my whole body exploded--I screamed as I convulsed--pinned beneath Sally. I cried as my body writhed beneath her, jerking, spasmming uncontrollably.
Sally and I are inseparable. I even stay at her apartment when my husband is out of town. We do everything together, and when she wants, I am her very willing slut toy. My husband is married to his work, and now that's fine with me.
Two months ago we got a new neighbor, Sally. I met her picking up the mail one day and invited her in for coffee. Sally and I just seemed to click--she and I enjoy the same things, styles, and both have a take what ever comes at you with style attitude on life.
Last month we were out doing some late afternoon shopping and decided to take a break for some early dinner. I really enjoyed her company and we found ourselves talking while sipping wine... 3 glasses each. We went back to shopping and we were getting fairly silly. Trying on horrid outfits and laughing at each other, until I put on this black see through nighty. I still had my skirt on, but the top was showing all I had to see. Her eyes locked onto my breasts and large nipples, and before I knew what was really happening I felt her hands caressing and squeezing them.
It had been almost a month since my husband had touched me, he's been out of town, or working late at home or at the office. Maybe the wine loosened me up, but it felt so very good. We kissed and petted in the dressing room for a while, and then headed back home. I bought the nighty.
When we got home Sally wanted me to put it back on, and I told her I felt like I'd been very naughty cheating on my husband like that. She took my hand and I thought we were going to sit down and talk about it, but as she sat down she pulled me over her knee, skirt up, panty down and started spanking me--calling me a wanton slut and tease.
When I felt her hand striking my bare bottom and her calling me names, I just lost it. Not mad or furious like I'd expect, but I really became that wanton slut she was spanking. She pushed me on the floor and told me to get in and change into my new black slut titty shower, and then get back out here for her to see.
I ran to my room, sobbing from the humiliation and the sting of the spanking. I could feel my bottom burning, but yet, I was more turned on than I had ever been. I took off my top and bra, and let my skirt and panty drop tot he floor. I looked at my reddened bottom in the mirror. I could plainly see the red imprints of Sally's hand on my bottom. I stood there staring at it as I put on my black see through slut nighty. I could still see how red my bottom was through the sheer fabric!
I hurriedly applied my sluttiest lipstick, deep red, and put on a pair of 5" heels I bought to try to get my husband to notice me. I stepped back out of the bedroom and hesitated, lingering at the door and looking for Sally.
Sally was standing in the middle of the room, still fully dressed. When she saw me hesitate she motioned for me to come to her. As I reached her, I again felt her hands on my breasts--squeezing so tightly, almost painfully, but no, feeling so wonderfully good. She gently pulled on them... urging me down to my knees.
She raised her skirt and I saw she had removed her panties. I knew what she wanted--I'd had an occasional bi encounter in college, but nothing serious or lasting. She grabbed my hair and pulled me to her cleanly shaven flesh. My hands slid up her legs and my nails dug into her fleshy buttocks as I started to kiss and lick.
I blew across her we clit, then gently sucked her flesh between my lips. I felt her body quake, and knew she was beginning to O. Her legs nearly buckled as my tongue teased her flesh and pushed into her wetness. Her sweet juices flowed across my tongue and face, my chin, down my neck, and even my breasts were wetted from her. I dug my nails into her soft flesh as I held her... her hips grinding against my face and tongue.
No sooner had Sally's orgasm finished when she pushed me back onto the couch and it was my turn. She buried 2 of her fingers deep into my wetness, and I felt her tongue tease across my clit. I instantly began to orgasm. She stood up and started dragging me across the room and out the door. She pulled me down the hall and to her apartment. Three of our neighbors saw us, and me almost naked, but I didn't care.
She pulled me though the doorway of her apartment, into the bedroom, and pushed me down onto the bed. I watched as she went to the dresser and took out a leather harness with the biggest rubber cock I've ever seen. I just stared at her as she dropped her skirt and stepped into the harness. I lost my breath as I watched her open a bottle of lube and dribble some onto the giant cock and work it back and forth.
Still in her top and heels, she climbed onto the bed and pulled open my knees. She pressed forward and said: "Ready." I bit my lower lip and nodded as she plunged that monster cock into me. I screamed as I felt it stretch me. Sally's weight drove it in and held me down.
I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think... feeling that huge cock in me after having my orgasm interrupted and dragged though the halls. It felt like my whole body exploded--I screamed as I convulsed--pinned beneath Sally. I cried as my body writhed beneath her, jerking, spasmming uncontrollably.
Sally and I are inseparable. I even stay at her apartment when my husband is out of town. We do everything together, and when she wants, I am her very willing slut toy. My husband is married to his work, and now that's fine with me.
