Fuck me so good

Laura was a woman who was confident and straight forward. If she wanted something, she would take it without a second thought. When she saw saw something she liked, she would do anything to get it. So, it was not a thing or surprise when she was attracted to the chef that her husband had hired for the house. 

Laura could remember the first day she saw him, she had returned from a trip from Brazil. When she walked into the house, she got a whiff of delicious food and was immediately hungry. Upon entering the kitchen, she saw the most beautiful looking man. He was talk, muscular, dark skinned, perfectly carved face and a sexy deep voice that pleased her ears when he greeted her. Laura had become infatuated in that moment and since then all she could think about was Greg, the chef. He was so sexy that she always touched herself to the thought of him. Whenever her husband fucked her, she would imagine Greg.

Her attraction for him multiplied when she saw him wearing a sweatpants that made her spot his bulge. He was not even hard but the size that was visible through the black pants made her pussy ache. Since then, she had gotten so frustrated from just imagining him drilling her with his cock that she plotted.

After her husband had left for work, Laura took a long shower, waxed her pubic hair, sprayed her perfume and wore just a bathrobe. By the time she was done, she had a few minutes until Greg came from his house to cook for them. She grabbed her dildo from the closet and went downstairs to the living room. 

She turned on a soft jazz music and took off the robe. She was already feeling her pussy ache and go wet from what she had in mind. She sat on the couch facing the front door and spread her legs then she started cupping her breasts. She pinched her nipples, rolled them, pulled them and pinched them once again. She moaned at the feeling that went straight to her pussy and dropped her hand between her legs. She cupped her pussy and rubbed it, smearing her wetness around. 

She imagined her palm as Greg's tongue, licking away at her pussy. She moaned and slipped her middle finger into her pussy then thrust it very slowly while she twisted her nipple. The soft music added to the heated feeling in her and the images of Greg heightened her pleasure. She took out her finger and grabbed the dildo beside her. She brought it to her mouth and sucked on it, licking the rubber tip and moving it deeper into her mouth. She imagined it was Greg standing before her, pushing his cock into her mouth.

Laura moaned when the rubber cock hit the back of her mouth. She tugged on her nipple more and glanced at the wall clock, Greg would be here in any minute and she could not wait for him to see her in the state that she was in. 

The sound of a car was heard and her pussy clenched. Few seconds later, the door handle twisted and Laura stayed still. The door opened and Greg walked in with his head bowed. When he shut the door, he raised his head and froze with his eyes wide. Laura pretended to be shocked with her leg still open and the dildo in her mouth.

"Ma-ma-ma'am," he stuttered and she did not miss the way his eyes went to her pussy. He quickly turned around and she smiled.

Laura took the dildo out of her mouth and stood up. She moaned at how wet she was when her thighs brushed together before making her way over to Greg, still naked. She stood behind him and eyed his broad back before staring at his ass. She palmed his ass and he jerked then turned around, only to freeze when he saw she was still naked.

"Mrs—I… what are you doing?" He asked.

She smiled. "I've always wanted you, Greg. Ever since I saw you, I've always wanted you. So… please, give me your time."

Laura slowly moved her hand to the bulge of his cock behind his sweatpants and cupped it. It was hard and big. Her pussy throbbed at the thought of it. Seeing that he said nothing, she went on her knees and pulled his sweatpants down. She looked up at him and saw him staring at her with dark eyes. She looked at the erection in his boxers and pulled it down. His dark, thick and veiny cock sprang out and she moaned before taking him into her mouth. He was warm and throbbing. She sucked fast, savoring how big and heavy he was in her mouth.

Greg moaned and even thrust his cock into her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and fucked her mouth. Laura held his thighs and opened her mouth for him. Her eyes rolled back as her got more wet and horny for him. The feeling of his cock in her mouth did things to her.

Quickly, she pulled back and got up. She took several steps backwards until the back of her legs touched the lounge chair. She sat on it, then lay down before spreading her legs. She motioned for him to come with a smirk.

"Come fuck me good and hard with that big cock."

"But you're married," Greg said.

"Ugh, just fill my pussy up! I want you and I don't care if I'm married," she said and spread her legs even wider, opening her pussy for him.

Greg came closer to her and held his cock. He knelt on the lounge and pressed the head of his cock against her entrance. He pushed his cock in and they both groaned. Laura felt full, turned on and wet. She wrapped her legs around his hips and nodded at him.

Greg pulled his cock out a few inches and pushed back in, causing her to moan. He started to pound her pussy. Laura opened her mouth to moan as he made her insides feel good. She writhed under him and clawed his back with her fingers as he went faster. 

The music playing in the background added to the way she was feeling as her body shook with pleasure. Greg sat up with his cock still inside her and his knees close to her ass. He held her legs apart and slammed harder into her. Laura moved her head side to side, her hands cupped her breasts and her eyes rolled as his length went in and out of her wet pussy. She cried out his name as he fucked her faster.

"You're so tight! Your husband must not be fucking this pussy well enough. You're such a bad woman. You want to get cuckold by your chef while your husband is away, huh?" He asked in a harsh tone and increased his pace.

Laura pulled her nipples more and started to scream from how good she felt. She said words she could not understand as Greg went harder in her. Her back was burning from how fast he was making her body move up and down on the seat.

"Does your husband's cock not fill this pussy up?" He growled and she moaned.

"Your cock is big. I want it to dig deep into my pussy. Fuck me so good!" She said at the top of her voice and Greg went in faster.

The slapping of their skins, their pants, their groans filled the living room. 

"What is happening here?!" Came the voice of Laura's husband.

Greg was about to pull out but Laura wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled Greg's cock in her more. 

"Don't you dare stop! Fuck me good! Fuck me harder! I've waited for this cock so much!" She yelled before Greg hesitantly started thrusting back.

Laura made eye contact with her husband who was standing still from shock. She winked at him and cupped her breasts. She watched as his eyes darted to her hands. She moaned when Greg started going faster making her pussy clench and unclench from pleasure.

"Oh! Yes! Faster! Go faster! Make my pussy come!" Laura begged and smiled when her husband cupped his cock. "Fuck me harder, Greg!'

Greg went faster, impaling her deeper. She threw her head back as she kept her eyes on her husband. He started to unbutton his pants and pull out his own big cock. Her pussy throbbed when she saw him beginning to stroke his cock. She groaned when her husband took a step to the side and bent his head to look at how Greg's cock went in and out of her.

She widened her legs and thrashed under Greg when he went faster. She moved her hand to her pussy and toyed with her clit.

"I'm going to come!" Greg said and pounded faster. He grunted as he did, his face squeezed in concentration.

Laura flickered her clit more and watched as his cock fucked her. Before she knew it she was coming and so was he, her husband started moaning too.

A few minutes later, Greg pulled out and sat on the floor while she shook on the seat. Her husband was on one of the couches, his come on his shirt and thighs. Laura giggled.

"This went as I planned," she said.