Shooters

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Shooters Chapter 2

I followed her up the stairs to her door staring at the swing of her perfect ass and grinning like an idiot. I couldn’t get the smile off my face. “Where’s the washroom?” I asked once we had entered her apartment.

“At the end of the hall.” She nodded down a darkened corridor. I walked to the end of the hall and switched on the light. Digging my cell phone out of my pocket I dialed quickly.

“Hello?” Came the sleepy voice of my wife.

“Hey Maddie…I just wanted to let you know I’d be staying in the city tonight…”

“Oh…okay. Will you be home tomorrow?” She asked. I could hear the tension in her voice. “Yeah baby. I’ll be home tomorrow.” I murmured, stroking my thick cock through my jeans.

“Okay…I love you.” She said softly.

“I love you too. Sweet dreams.” I said before hitting the end button. We have been married for seven years. I met her when I was twenty. We dated for three years before we were married, and I love her. I truly do. Madison Applebaum is everything any man would want in a wife, she is loving, beautiful and generous. She loves me, and we have a great sex life. If I hadn’t walked into that bar six months ago, I would never have dreamed of cheating on my wife. But fuck! Katherine is…indescribable. She just oozes sex. I need to have her.

It’s my thirtieth birthday on Saturday, two days away. I know she’s throwing a party for me, and momentarily feel guilty. I took off my wedding ring and tucked it into my pocket.

I walked out of the bathroom and stopped dead. She was standing there in the middle of the living room, wearing the same outfit she had on earlier, except she added one thing. Pale white thigh highs. They looked incredible on her, and with the height of her heals. Fuck. I was on my knees in an instant crawling towards her.

She parted her thighs slightly. “See something you want?”

“Yeah.” I growled huskily, steadily moving forward.

She looked at me and frowned. “What’s wrong?” I asked, instantly thinking I’d fucked up somehow.

“Where’s your ring?” She pouted, eyes flickering to my left hand.

She knows I’m married? Duh! I’ve worn my ring in the bar every time I’ve gone in. “I…I took it off…” I said nervously, kneeling in front of her.

“Put it back on for me?” She asked with a pout. I fumbled in my pocket for the ring.

“Why do you want me to wear it?” I asked nervously, suddenly this didn’t seem like such a good idea.

Instead of answering she spread her legs further and grasped the waistband of her panties, pulling them up slightly between her nether lips. “Do you like my pussy?” She asked.

I could tell from the upskirt I was privy to that she had almost no hair on her beautiful cunt. I leaned a little further in, wedding ring now in place and savored the scent of her moist pussy.

“Fuck yeah…want to taste your fucking pussy.” I growled, wrapping my arms around her thighs and pushing my nose into her moist heat. I rubbed my nose against her lace-covered snatch and groaned in pleasure. My tongue darted out to lick at the flesh pushing out over the white lace.

She gasped as my wet tongue traveled over her lips. Her hips bucked towards my face, trying to push her pussy further into my mouth. I groaned. I reached a hand up and traced my fingertips over her cunt.

I felt her fingers in my hair, her nails grazing my scalp. She pulled me back slightly and looked down at me. Pivoting on her heal she sauntered over to her green leather couch. Crooking her finger at me she motioned for me to follow.

As I made my way over to her, she sat with her knees bent and spread. Leaning back on the couch she watched me crawl towards her. I ran my hands lightly over her nylon-covered thighs, my fingers danced along the lace-trimmed edges. “Heels getting a little hard to stand in?” I asked.

She grinned and watched me. My eyes zeroed in on her cunt once again. I grabbed the edges of her lace panties and pulled them tight against her cunt, licking my lips in anticipation I leaned forward. My tongue darted out and licked gently at her. She writhed in pleasure, I grinned.

I let go of one side of her panties and pulled the garment with the other hand. Taking my first look at her bare cunt I groaned, my hand automatically seeking out my cock. I rubbed roughly, trying to relieve some of the pressure. It wasn’t working. I needed to be inside of her.

I spread her lips wide, lapping at the moisture leaking from her pussy. Fuck she tasted like warm milk and honey. I couldn’t get enough, roughly I ripped her panties from her and tossed them on the floor. I don’t even think she noticed. I pushed her thighs wider apart, grabbing her by the knees to lift her tanned legs and open her more fully to my mouth.

My tongue flicked against her clit and she moaned, arching her back. My hand was on her stomach, to hold her down as I licked and sucked at her sopping hole. I wrapped my lips around her swollen clit, sucking gently as I slid two fingers into her warm wet heat.

She cried out and tried to push her hips up again, but with the force I was using to hold her down she couldn’t lift far. “Oh…oh god Brad…please…let me fuck your mouth…” She whimpered, again trying desperately to move.

“No. Lie there and enjoy me eating your cunt.” I growled. I placed her hands at the backs of her knees so she would hold her legs up for me. I nipped softly at the flesh of her inner thigh. Fuck but she tasted sweet. I wanted to drink more of her sweet nectar down, but I wanted it to be on my terms, she has had me on the verge of Cumming in my pants all night. It’s payback time. “Are you going to let me eat your sweet pussy how ever I want? Or do you want me to stop and you can suck my cock?” My fingers never stopped moving inside of her.

“No. Don’t stop! I’ll be good.” She moaned. I pulled my fingers out of her now dripping cunt. I just wanted to look at her for a minute. I pushed her legs up a little further and grinned when she didn’t try to move. My eyes focused on her anus, the tight bud slick with her pussy juice.

I used my thumbs to spread her cheeks slightly. My tongue darted out, licking all around her puckered hole. She moaned softly, laying still. I slid my tongue into the tight passage, moving it around. “Oh fuck…” I could see her hands, clenched tightly into fists under her knees. I let my saliva lubricate her delicious ass, pulling my tongue out I slipped two fingers into her puckered hole. “Ohhhhhhh” She moaned.

I used my other hand to spread her pussy wide for me. Licking her from the bottom up, my tongue stopped at her clit, circling the hardened nub. I slipped two fingers of my left hand into her dripping cunt. I have never seen a pussy as wet as hers before. I was so fucking hard. “More…please…please Brad.” She begged. I could hear the desperation in her voice. I added a third finger into her cunt. She whimpered. I added a fourth, my tongue still circling her clit.

I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked. Hard. I was rubbing my knuckles against her g-spot, and she was whimpering. I could feel her pushing against my fingers from the inside, tightening her cunt for me. I knew from my experience with other women – including my wife - what was happening, and withdrew my fingers so that only the tips were inside her.

“OH FUCK” She screamed, giving one final push she squirted all over my chin. I could have fucking come right then and there, but I prolonged it for her, two fingers of my right hand still deep in her ass, I pushed my left hand into her sweet pussy again, this time trying to get my thumb in too. I could feel her cunt drippings on my right hand, so I added a third finger to her tight ass.

Sucking hard on her clit again, I pushed my tongue against her throbbing clit. “Brad…fuck yes…” She screamed as she squirted again. Enough. I had to have her.

Pulling my mouth and hand from her I backed away slightly. Bonelessly she slid to the floor and moved towards me. Popping the button of my jeans she slid the zipper down and licked her lips. “Did you fuck your wife today?” She asked freeing my cock from their denim prison.

“What?” I asked, a little stunned.

“Just wondering if I would taste her pussy on your glorious cock.” She asked, stroking my thick veiny cock with one hand. I just stared at her. What the fuck do you say to something like that?

“It would turn me on to know that you had your cock inside her pussy and then wanted me to suck her cunt juice from it…” She pushed slightly against my chest with her free hand, causing me to fall backwards. Instantly she was on me, her warm mouth wrapped around my cock, still stroking it with one hand. Fuck! This was so much better than my fantasies, I was already ready to cum inside her dirty little mouth.

She seemed to sense it and pulled away, getting to work on taking my clothes off. First the t-shirt. She pulled me up slightly so she could pull it up and over my head. “You are so fucking sexy.” She murmured, rubbing her hands over my chest, she pinched slightly at my nipples before running her hands over my abs.

She pulled at my jeans, motioning for me to lift my hips slightly, which I did. She pulled my shoes and socks off before completely removing my jeans. I lay there on her thick plush carpet, watching her stare at my cock. She licked her lips then leaned forward again. I reached out, grabbing her by the thigh to bring her closer. She moved over enough that I could sink my fingers into her warm inviting cunt.

I moaned as she took me into her mouth again, one hand cupping my sac, the other stroking in time with her mouth. “Yeah…fuck Kat, love the way you suck my cock.” I moaned, thrusting my hips slightly.

Her pace increased, as did the movement of her hips. I almost had my whole fist inside of her. I cloud feel her approaching orgasm. I pulled my thumb out and rubbed at her clit. She came then, taking me into her mouth to the base, and swallowing. She was fucking deep throating me. “Uhhhhhh Fuck Kat…I’m gonna cum in that sweet mouth of yours…” I whimpered.

She moaned deep in her throat, I could feel the vibration, from the base to the tip of my cock, my sac tightened. I arched off the floor, shouting her name as I came down her throat. She licked my cock clean, then turned to face me with a satisfied smile. “You like the way I suck your big thick cock?” She asked.

I reached for her and pulled her on top of me, cupping the side of her face I pulled her lips to mine. My tongue invaded her mouth, tasting my own cum as she tasted hers on my tongue. I could feel the wetness of her pussy leaking on to my stomach.

Rolling us over I leaned down to kiss her again. Our tongues dueled. I pulled back for a moment to let her breathe, and to answer her question. “That was the best fucking blow job I’ve ever received.” I murmured.

I sat up on my knees and pulled her skirt down her tanned legs, tossing it aside I pulled her shirt over her head. I got my first look at her perky tits. They were perfect. Not to small, not to big. Her nipples were a deep rosy pink, and already puckered. I leaned forward, capturing one in my mouth I sucked. I let my teeth graze her nipple lightly before turning my eyes back to hers. “I need to fuck you Kat…”

“I need to ask you something first…” She said shyly.

“Anything.” I rested my head against one perfect breast.

“When you were in the bathroom…back at the bar…were you thinking of me?” She asked. Then she blushed. I could actually see her beautiful face reddening.

“Yes. I was thinking of you. I only think of you, every time I cum.” I said honestly.

“Every time?” She questioned, running one slender finger down the side of my face.

“Every time.” I admitted.

“But don’t you still…I mean with your wife…do you…” She was thoroughly embarrassed now. I was a little uncomfortable talking about it, but what the fuck? She wanted to know I’d be relatively honest.

“Yeah. We do. When ever she lets me, but I’ve thought of you every single fucking time since the moment I laid eyes on you.” My eyes never left hers, the last sentence was complete truth.

“That gets me so fucking hot.” She whispered. Grabbing my hand that was idly tracing her nipple she brought it down to her sopping hole.

I had other plans though. I waited long enough. I pushed myself up on my hands and thrush in to her warm wet cunt. “Oh fuck Kat.” I moaned as I slowly pumped in and out of her pussy.

She arched up into me and wrapped her legs around my back, folding one ankle behind the other she met me thrust for thrust. “Oh yeah…yeah….talk to me Brad…” She pleaded.

“You like dirty talk?” I asked, grinding my pelvic bone into her cunt.

“Yeah.” It was a breathy little moan. And fuck did it make me want to cum. “You have such a sweet little cunt. Taste…so fucking good…I could…eat your fucking sweet pussy all night…”

“Oh Fuck…you’re gonna make me cum. Make me cum please…” She moaned.

“Lick that little fucking pussy till you squirt on me again…would you like that Kat?”

“Yes! Yes…”

“I grabbed her hip with bruising force, trying to pull her closer. “Your cunt belongs to me now. Understand me Kat?” She nodded against me, moaning softly. “I’m the only one who gets to taste your sweet cream, lick your pussy…Only me!” I growled, my mouth came down on hers, I forced my tongue inside her mouth. Licking at hers.

When I pulled my face away I heard her breathy moan. “Only you.” I could feel her body tensing. “My Cunt.” I thrust harder, accentuating my words. “My pussy, to fuck, to finger, to lick…to use, and stick whatever I want inside…”

“Yes….I’m Cumming…” She screamed. I could feel her pussy clenching my cock tight. I moaned deep from within my chest as thick ropy cum shot deep inside her. She clutched me to her tightly, and I knew in that moment I would never be the same.

I pulled out of her, rolling slightly to the side and bringing her with me. She curled into me, her head resting lightly on my shoulder, one leg draped over mine. I could feel our juices leaking from her pussy, on to my leg and running down.

“We should move, or we’ll stain the carpet.” I murmured.

“Bedroom’s that way.” She pointed lazily.

TBC…

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