Jane Fox - Cheating Wife

“What’s the matter?” Jim yelled. “Isn’t this what you want, you little bitch?

All you ever think about is cock. I know that. Well, this time, I’m really gonna give it to you good. I’m not gonna stop until your pussy’s worn raw?"

Dawn shivered. She had no doubt that what he said was true. Jim acted like he could go on tearing into her pussy forever. His cock was as hard as a fencepost and she could feel it slipping through the hot tissues of her tender pussy, making them burn with soreness.

Suddenly Dawn shivered again. Something was happening to her. Even though she hated it, her hot pussy was beginning to twitch and cream helplessly. She shivered again and a low groan escaped her lips. She didn’t want to, but she was getting turned on by Jim’s rough treatment of her. Maybe it was the hard strokes that he was making, driving deeply in her pussy. Maybe it was because she had been hot anyway, thinking about Larry and Tanya. Whatever it was, her body was betraying her. She didn’t want to give Jim the satisfaction of knowing that he was getting to her, but her horny pussy just wouldn’t stop creaming and twitching…

“I can tell you like it, you hot slut!” Jim Shouted. “Your pussy’s sucking at my cock. You like it, don’t you bitch?”

Jim brought his hand up and squeezed Dawn’s asscheeks until she thought she was going to scream with the pain. There was nothing to do but to agree with him.

She knew he wouldn’t stop until she admitted it.

“Yes,” she moaned. Tears started to run down her cheeks and she felt terribly ashamed. She Shouldn’t be acting this way. What Jim was doing was to practically rape her and she shouldn’t like it. That was awful!

Jim reached up and squeezed the painfully swelling globes of her breasts. “Slut … slut…” he yelled, squeezing her titties hard with every word. “You’d do anything to get a cock, wouldn’t you? You’d even fuck my boss and get me laid off just so you could get your pussy filled. Does he do it better than I do?

Has he got a bigger cock than me?”

Dawn groaned. She knew it would make no difference what she said. Jim wasn’t even listening to her. He was too busy slamming into her hot pussy and squeezing her titties. He wouldn’t believe her if she denied it anyway. It was useless to try to convince him that she’d never fucked with Larry Campbell.

He’d just accuse her of lying and get madder still.

“Please…” she moaned. “Please, Jim… stop!”

Jim laughed loudly. “Why should I stop?” he asked thickly. “You like your hot pussy fucked. I can feel it. Your pussy’s squeezing and creaming all over the place. You can’t lie to me, you rotten bitch! You love it!”

Suddenly Jim pulled his cock out of her snapping pussy. It was coated with pussycream. “See? he said pointing down at his prick. “Look at all that hot cream. I can tell you’re hot, you slut! Now you can suck it for me. God damn! I won’t come in your filthy fucking pussy. Not when Larry Campbell’s been poking around in there. Suck it, you bitch. Take my load down your stinking throat!

Suck it, damn you!”

Dawn fell back against the floor. She could see Jim’s big cock waving in front of her face. She damped her lips together in defiance. She’d be damned if she would to it. She wasn’t going to suck his prick. He could just go find someone else to do it.

“I bet you don’t say no when Larry Campbell asks you to suck his prick!” Jim shouted. “If this was Larry Campbell’s prick I bet your rotten throat would be wide open.”

Dawn yelped as she felt Jim’s hands on her face. He pried her jaws apart and slammed his big prick right into her throat. “If you bite me, I’ll kill you!” he hollered. “Suck it off, cunt! Suck my prick until it shoots down your throat!”

Dawn shuddered. Even though she didn’t want to do it, she felt her lips fasten around his sock and her mouth started sucking. She couldn’t help it. His prick filled up her hungry throat and it felt good. She didn’t even mind the taste of her own pussycream on it.

“That’s right, bitch,” Jim moaned. “Suck the cum right outa my balls. Suck it just as good as you suck his. I want to see what a good little cocksucker you are. You must be pretty good to be running around with Larry Campbell.”

Dawn wanted to bite his cock but she was afraid to do it. There was no telling what he’d do. She bad never seen him so drunk or so mad. His cock was jamming down her throat and she had trouble keeping from gagging. She groaned as her horny pussy twitched and spasmed. This was no time to be betrayed by her body.

She had to keep her wits about her or Jim might really hurt her seriously.

Dawn shuddered. She might just as well give Jim a good blow job. Maybe, if she blew him good enough, he’d cum and go to sleep. Then she could sneak out to the car and drive away. She didn’t exactly know where she’d go but she’d find somewhere. Maybe she could go over to Tanya’s, Tanya was a friend. She could tell Tanya what happened.

“Aaaah,” Jim moaned. He seemed to be calming down a little now that her lips and tongue were working on his cock. He wasn’t holding her titties quite so tightly anyway. “Suck it good, baby,” he muttered. “Suck it until I tell you to stop.”

Dawn sucked until her mouth was aching. It seemed like he was never going to come. Then right before she thought her lips would fall off they were so numb, his cock finally began to jerk and lurch in her throat.

“Suck it!” Jim yelled. “You wouldn’t get tired sucking Larry Campbell’s cock.

Suck it good or I’ll make you do it all night!”

Dawn drew in deeply on his cock. It jerked once violently and then it started to gush down her throat in hot, steamy torrents, almost gagging her. Her pussy twitched convulsively and she wiggled her hips trying to rub them against his body.

“Hold still, you bitch!” he shouted. “You’ve already had your fun tonight.

You’re not going to get your rotten pussy off with me too.”

Dawn groaned. She felt the last squirt of cum slide down her throat and then his cock started to soften in her throat. She let out a little cry of disappointment. Even though she had tried to cool the fire in her pussy, she hadn’t been able to do it. She was still hornier than hell and she knew that Jim wasn’t going to do anything about it.

Jim got unsteadily to his feet. “God damn!” he cursed. “I’m getting out of here. I don’t wanta sleep in the same bed with a slut like you!”

She heard him find his car keys and open the front door. “Finger-fuck your rotten pussy and think of him!” he shouted as he slammed the door behind him.

Dawn dropped back to the floor with a sob. That was probably exactly what she’d end up doing. She had to do something to relieve the itch in her hot cunt. Then she’d get some sleep and think about it in the morning. The way Jim had acted, she knew he wouldn’t be back home tonight. Maybe Tanya could help her or maybe even Rick. She would tell them about it. They’d figure out something.

Dawn’s fingers whirled over her wet pussy. Sharp jolting thrills shot through her pussy. She plunged her fingers into the wet, searing mouth of her pussy and thought about Larry Campbell. Maybe she should do what Jim had accused her of doing. Larry was awfully attractive. Maybe she should get into a three-way scene with him and Tanya. It would serve Jim right. Maybe he wouldn’t be so quick to wrongly accuse her if she made his accusations come true. She had to talk to Tanya about that too.

Dawn’s pussy snapped and sucked at her flying fingers. She stuck her finger in her asshole and the sweet, remembered waves, of pleasure rippled through her body. “I’ll fix that bastard,” she moaned as her pussy spasmed and came. “I’ll fix that bastard good!”