[TheArtist]

Taboo

Amidst the pleasures, my wife thought she heard something, a whispered question that seemed to hang in the air.

Can I fuck you?

The words seemed to echo in her mind, barely audible amidst the moans Jane was letting out as Gary expertly ate her pussy out. Was it real, or merely imagination? She couldn't be sure.

As Gary's hands roamed hungrily over her body, as his lips continued working on her pussy, Jane knew that she was on the edge of surrendering herself completely.

Then Gary paused again. Jane's breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening in anticipation as she watched him lower his bermudas, revealing the throbbing length of his cock. It stood erect, approximately 7 inches in length and boasting a girth of 1.5 inches. Jane couldn't tear her gaze away from the sight, amazed by the sheer size of his member.

A sense of desire came over Jane. There she was, on the bed, her tight black dress now rolled up to her waist, her body quivering with anticipation as she waited for his next move. In that moment, she made a choice, a choice to let go of all inhibitions, to abandon herself and gave herself over to Gary. She wanted him to take her and claim her as his own.

Gary closed the distance between them, his hands reaching out to caress her trembling body. Jane shivered at his touch, her skin in goosebumps as he squeezed and kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples. Her breath was quick and short, as she felt him pressing against her, his hardness pressing insistently against her thigh. Gary put on a condom and began teasing her mercilessly, rubbing the throbbing length of his cock along her wet, aching pussy. Jane's breath hitched with each touch, her body quivering with anticipation as she waited for him to finally enter her. But Gary didn't, increasing her anticipation with every passing moment. He toyed with her, teasing her until she was practically begging for him to fuck her. And just when she thought she couldn't bear it any longer, he suddenly pushed his cock into her slick, welcoming folds.

AAaargh!!

Jane let out a cry of pleasure and relief as Gary finally entered her. Filling her completely, his cock was stretching out her pussy. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before with my 5 incher, a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain that sent shivers down her spine. As he began to move inside her, Jane lost herself in the sensation of being completely filled by him.

For the next 30 minutes or so, the room echoed with the sounds of their lovemaking. With each thrust, Jane's moans of pleasure mingled with Gary's grunts of satisfaction. Despite Gary only driving 6 inch of his cock into Jane, she felt every inch of him filling her. Gary fucked her in missionary position first, his hands continued to fondle her swelling breasts while playing with her nipples. In the heat of passion, Jane raised and wrapped her arms around Gary's neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss. The coupling lasted for minutes as Gary and Jane frenched, their tongues hungrily explored the depths of each other's mouths. Gary didn't lose a beat in his thrusts, keeping up a constant rhythm while frenching Jane, drawing out muffled moans of pleasure from her. Gary broke away from the kiss, and expertly lifted her legs high into the air, exposing her fully to him as he drove his cock in deeper then ever. Jane cried out in pleasure as she felt him penetrate her even deeper, his cock filling her completely. Jane's arousal grew, with her body responding eagerly to Gary's seemingly seasoned pounding.

Without any lost in rhythm, Gary then gently pulled on Jane's arms, raising her upper body up while he lowered his back. Jane's eyes flew wide open as she transited into this cowboy position, as she felt the whole length of Gary's 7 incher penetrated her wet pussy.

Jane gasped: OHHH!! OH! So deep, dear!!! I cannot!! Argh... ahhhh....

Gary grinned: You move yourself. Take off your dress.

Jane complied without hesitation, lifting her dress over her head, exposing her bouncing D-cup breasts in full view of Gary. His hands moved up to cup her breasts, and again began to knead her soft mounds, while his thumbs brushed over her hardened nipples in circular motion. Jane gasped at the sensation, arching her back as she pressed her chest into his hands, offering herself up to his caresses and squeezes. As Jane continued to straddle Gary, her knees started sinking into the soft mattress. As she moved, she could feel every inch of him inside her, stretching her to her limits with each deep thrust. Before long, Jane's soft folds accommodated to Gary's length, wrapping his 7 incher fully with each thrust. Seeing this, Gary then gripped her toned waist with both hands, lifting her up slightly and began a series of hard and deep upward thrusts. He kept up with the unrelentless assault on her raw pussy, while Jane threw her head back in pure ecstasy.

Jane: Dear! Dear! I cannot, I cannot already! I... I...

Gary, without a break in his thrusts: Yes? What you want?

Jane: I'm coming already, I cannot already!!!!

Gary: Then how?

Jane: Fuck me deeper! Dear! Harder! Don't care about me! Fuck me as deep as you want!!!

With a series of deep thrusts, Jane cried out in ecstasy, her body convulsing with pleasure as she rode out her orgasm. She collapsed onto Gary's chest, spent and panting. As Gary's hands explored her body, Jane found herself torn between the thrill of the moment and the nagging voice of reason in the back of her mind. She knew what she was doing was wrong, that she was betraying the trust I had pledged to her. Yet, in the heat of the moment, it was all too easy to push those thoughts aside and surrender to the pleasures she received.

Sensing her thoughts, Gary's hands gently caressed Jane's trembling body, seemingly to calm her down.

Gary whispered: Let's take a bath together. It'll be so relaxing, just you and me, soaking in the warm water.

Jane hesitated, her mind still clouded with the remnants of guilt and doubt: I don't know, Gary...

Gary insisted: Come on, Jane. Just imagine how good it'll feel, the warm water will cleanse away all our worries and fears. I really want to enjoy a bath with you. You also said want me to relax right.

Jane felt herself weakening, her resolve crumbling. With a soft sigh, she finally relented, her heart pounding with anticipation as she allowed herself to be led towards the bathroom...

The bathroom was dimly lit, and the scent of lavender filled the air. The sound of water filled the bathroom, as the lewd coupling continued between Gary and my wife. She allowied herself to be enveloped by Gary's embrace and thwir lips met in a hungry kiss. She melted against him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she surrendered herself. Their kiss deepened, becoming more urgent and demanding with each passing moment. Gary's hands roamed freely over my wife's body, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her. She arched into his touch, a low moan escaping her lips as he trailed kisses along her jawline and down her neck but he was careful not to leave any marks. Suddenly, Gary spun her around, pressing her back against his chest. My wife gasped as she felt his hardened cock pressing against her, the heat of his body searing into her skin. His hands found her breasts from behind, cupping them possessively as he teased her nipples to hardened peaks. My wife's head spun with desire as Gary enjoyed himself squeezing and caressing her full breasts. She arched into him, her back pressing against his chest as she surrendered herself completely to the ecstasy.

As my wife turned her head to face Gary, she could still feel the intense sensations from the hard fucking she received earlier. Her skin tingled with his touch, and the raw intensity of their coupling lingered in her mind. As they kissed again, she willingly embraced him once more, reaching behind her head with one arm to pull his head towards her. Their kiss was filled with passion. My wife melted against Gary, as his lips devoured hers with hunger. She could taste his tongue and likewise, as their sucking and kissing sounds rang in the air again. Gary alternated between her breasts with his left hand, squeezing and fondling them, while his right hand reached down towards her vagina. My wife let out a soft moan when Gary's fingers expertly rubbed her wet clit.

In the steamy shower, the lovemaking between Gary and my wife continued for some 30 minutes. While the earlier fucking was an act of pleasure and raw desire, the scene in the bathroom was passionate, where a man and a woman made out like pure lovers. The pangs of jealousy I felt during the journey of discovery were beyond words.

That night, she had dinner with me after i returned home from work, we chatted and nothing seemed to have happened. I knew something was amiss but of course, didn't know any better until years later...