My slut wife story

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OLIVIA MEETS HER NEW HUNKY NEIGHBOR

Olivia was a complete slut, who had absolutely no shame in her game. Married to a rather conservative and shy investment banker, she had assumed the pants in the house, and her husband was just fine with that. Olivia’s issue wasn’t just her excessive dominance over her husband. She also had an insatiable sexual urge that her husband was could not satisfy, no matter how hard he tried. For this reason, Olivia had hooked up numerous times with both random men, colleagues from work, and even a few neighbors. 

A long time ago, during one sunny Saturday, a huge argument had ensued when a neighbor’s wife caught her husband texting Olivia to come over. The said woman had raised so much hell that her shamed husband had to move away from the neighborhood in order to prove to her that he had nothing to do with the redhead slut down the street. 

There were a few rumors here and there, and Olivia’s reputation had preceded her before she even walked into a room. Olivia’s husband, Jim, had heard rumors of his wife frolicking around, but deep down knew he couldn’t ask her about it as he knew the situation of their sexual life behind closed doors. Deep down, he wished his wife would settle down with a good extramarital affair instead of passing herself around to do many horny men in the neighborhood. What had irked him recently was when he got wind of Olivia hooking up with his mechanic, which now made him drop his car off at the shop and bring it back home himself. 

He had stepped out to work on a fateful morning when Olivia woke up to a new neighbor moving into the house close to theirs. The house had been vacant for a while, and she was a bit surprised to see a new person moving in. She ogled at the handsome hunk from her window as she admired his thick, strong muscles in his sleeveless tank top while he singlehandedly did the heavy lifting of items. Smirking at a nasty thought that crept into her head, Olivia set her target on the new neighbor as she hurried down to the kitchen to bake a pie. Once that was done, she showered, let down her full gorgeous red hair, and got dressed in a skimpy strapless red gown that stopped just past her thighs, clinging tentatively onto her chubby and curvy frame. She wrapped the strawberry pie in a foil and placed it inside a transparent tray as she stepped out of her house and cat walked slowly towards the neighboring house with furniture splayed across the entrance. 

Carefully waddling through the mess, Olivia called out. “Hello? New neighbor here.” She echoed stepped into the partly furnished living room with just a stretch couch, which made her crack a lewd smile.

“Hey!” Garry’s baritone voice startled Olivia as he trudged shirtless down the steps. He was a towering 6″2 mass of glistening muscle with cropped blonde hair and blue eyes. 

“Hey..”  Olivia’s knees almost went jelly and gave way at the sight of the sweaty hunk walking towards her. “Uhm, I live next door and just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood.” She stretched out her peace offering towards Garry, who took it from her and finally cracked a smile to ease her nerves. 

“Thank you so much! That’s so thoughtful and kind of you. I’m Garry.” He held out his arm towards her, and she quickly shook his.  She noticed his eyes scan her up and down, pausing to feast on her packaged C cup cleavage in the red dress, which made Olivia blush slightly. 

Garry, being a dominant alpha male, noticed Olivia’s queasiness, and he smirked at another vulnerable catch. 

He excused himself and went into the kitchen to get paper plates. When he returned, he cleared his throat and sat down on the couch. Immediately, he invited Olivia to do the same while they ate the pie together. 

They had barely been discussing and chuckling for a less than fifteen minutes when Garry boldly complimented Olivia’s tits, making her go beetroot red in the face. 

“Can I touch them?” Without blinking an eyelid, he asked with a wide smile. 

Olivia smiled and nodded quickly. She was glad that things were moving way faster than she had anticipated, but she was equally excited. A shrill moan escaped her lips once Garry’s powerful palm gripped her left boob, kneading softly against the mass of flesh. He was twisting her nipple expertly and caressing her neck, so she kept moaning loudly. 

Shoving the pie aside, he moved closer to her and used both hands on her tits as he groped and kneaded on. He scooped out both tits from their hold and flicked his thumbs on the taut pink nipples, making Olivia moan louder and part her legs open, so the dress hiked far up her thighs to reveal her pantyless pussy mound with a meat runway strip of pubic hair. 

“Oh, you’re a freaky slut now, huh?” Garry quipped at her softly as he caught sight of her nicely shaved and wet pussy. He let go of one of her tits and slid a finger down between her thighs, and he began flicking her stiff clit as he trapped a nipple in his mouth. Olivia’s breaths kept heaving nonstop as the neighbor expertly sucked her tits and finger fucked her flooded cunt for a while. He suddenly pulled away from her, got up, and dropped his pants to reveal his powerful monster ten inch cock. 

“Mmm… fuck yes. I need that cock inside me right now!” Olivia shuffled back on the couch. She quickly spread her legs apart while rubbing on her clit and fondling her boobs. 

“Your wish is my command!” Garry snarled as he positioned in front of her and pressed his fat tip against her creamy tight entrance. He grunted as he pushed half of his length inside of her burning cunt and began pummeling her right away with powerful jacks of his waist. 

Olivia’s breath seized momentarily once she felt the expansive stretching of her pussy thanks to the monster cock drilling her cunt wide. “Ohhhhh! Fuuuuuccck, you’re so deep inside me!” Olivia cried out as Garry slammed his entire length in one go. He began pumping into her with labored breaths.

“I bet your husband never takes you there, huh?” Garry said, smiling down at her in between pumps as he had seen Jim exit first work a while ago. His dangling balls slapped away at her asshole as he drilled the seeping wet cunt with his monster shaft, barely giving Olivia room to recuperate before slamming back inside her guts. 

“Mphhm… fuck no!” Olivia managed to cry out as Garry’s powerful body slammed into hers, pushing her deeper into the couch. He gripped tightly onto her waist as he railed her pink cunt with merciless thrusts of his massive meat that was now glistening from the juices it scooped out of Olivia’s endlessly gushing cunt. 

“Oooohhh Garry! Please, fuck me harder! Make me drink all your tasty cum!” Olivia wailed aloud like a bitch as her head stirred from side to side while Garry kept slamming his cock into her spasming cunt. 

Hearing his slutty neighbor wail under the influence of his mighty cock sent Garry over the edge as he increased his pace and pounded away with all his might into her leaking hole. He kept slamming his cockhead against her cervix repeatedly to trigger a massive orgasm inside of her.

“HOLY FUCCKK!” Olivia cried sharply as her overwhelming orgasm took hold of her; her legs shuddered nonstop, and her eyes rolled back while Garry’s belt pumped like a beast. “Ooooohhhh! Ahhhhhh!” She moaned loudly, without an ounce of care in her entire body. At that point, she didn’t even care if her husband walked in on them. 

“Ugh! Yess! SHIITT!” Garry slammed his final thrust into her, and his cock erupted deep inside her pussy walls. 

He pulled out quickly and straddled the couch so he could easily feed Olivia’s moaning mouth his smeared and spewing cock. “There you go slut! Fucking taste it all!” Garry resumed his jackhammer thrusts, this time into Olivia’s throat as he facefucked her, blasting spurt after spurt of his warm seed down her throat. He pulled out and sprayed the last spurts on her face while Olivia struggled to guzzle the mouthful he’d left her with while he staggered back off the couch. 

“Damn! I already feel sorry for your simp of a husband!” Garry chuckled as he took one long look at Olivia covered in his semen before he wore back his pants and casually returned to work, leaving a half naked and cum drenched Olivia gasping for air on the couch.

 She couldn’t believe her luck as she smiled to herself while watching Garry’s muscular frame disappear from sight. She wondered if he’d agree to fuck her in her room another day. 

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