Doggystyle

Paula felt spit trickle down her chin while she sloppily sucked the young man's cock. It was long and fat, she struggled not to gag and blinked a lot to stop tears from running out of her eyes, but inside she was a crying wreck. "Why did I do this?" She thought as the man's cock finally slid out of her mouth. Still connected to her by the strands of her sticky saliva. She licked the head of his cock with her tongue and slowly slid down his shaft to lick the base of his cock while she jerked him off with her free hand. She spit on his cock and jerked it harder while licking his balls.

"You're one crazy lady." Tom said and grinned.

Paula looked up at him, her face pressed against the base of his spit-covered cock, shining in the setting sun. Her knees started to hurt from the rough ground she was kneeling on and she felt the cold autumn wind against her bare ass-cheeks. Her mouth was filled with the taste of a stranger, but it was not her mouth that needed filling. She was now determined to finish what she had started.

Jack's mouth was gaping almost as wide as Paula's while he stared at the two lovers from a distance of 20-30m. The feeling was confusing, his beautiful wife was kneeling in the dirt sucking another man's cock, her ass bare for any passers-by to see, luckily, it seemed that he was the only one. It was quiet during sundown and he thought he could hear sounds of slurping and gagging - he felt devastated, but at the same time, he felt... weird. All he wanted to do was go there and pull them apart, he wanted to break the man's nose, to make him suffer the way he suffered. But he still couldn't move, he couldn't even bother to sit down at a nearby bench.

Jack just stared at the two, minutes passed, three, five, perhaps ten... Who could tell? His heart was beating wildly, and it skipped a beat when he suddenly saw his wife get up from the ground - the man turned her around and made her bend down for him, spreading her legs. She was facing directly at Jack and for a brief moment, they exchanged a look - a look of hope? Or was it pain that he saw? "No..." Jack whispered and shook his head. But, his wife quickly looked away, ashamed. Jack noticed that her face was a mess of ruined makeup, tears and saliva running down her chin. "My sweet Paula..." Jack felt his cock grow rock hard - and he felt guilty for it. It was like watching a porno - a porno starring his own wife. In a flash, Paula's mouth opened wide and she let out a sweet moan, as if she found a release and let out all the pressure built up inside her.

Paula felt Tom's cock slide in between her ass-cheeks and slip inside her pussy that had been dripping wet since she started blowing him. "Ohhhhh... God you're good." She had a condom in her jacket that she was planning on asking him to wear, but everything happened so quickly and she was so lightheaded after blowing him that she only thought of it after his fat member was already deep inside her. "I guess it's all the same now, I'm in my 'safe days' anyway, I just hope he's clean..." She thought. The feeling of release was so great, she couldn't ask Tom to stop even if she wanted to. Nor would he comply, as it seemed that he started taking more control over her.

He was definitely slightly larger than Jack, but her spit lubed him up pretty well and after a couple of thrusts she was already taking his full length. "Ah ah! Fuck yes... FUck me, Tom!" And fuck her he did.

The young man grabbed her hips and impaled her on his fat shaft while her big, sexy ass bounced against his hips. Her legs were spread just wide enough for her to maintain balance and give him all the room he could use to penetrate her from behind. "Nghhh... Yes!" Tom grunted and slapped her bare ass-cheek! "AAAH, you fucker! YES, do it again! *SLAP* Ngh... fuck... you..." Paula's tits bounced in the rhythm of his thrusts and her hair flew all over the place. Some of it sticking to her cheeks and neck, still full of her spit and smudged with black mascara. The stranger ran his hand up her stomach and cupped one of her breasts. "Aaaaaah, yes yes yes, don't stop!" Paula moaned. The man pulled down her blouse and lace bra to bare her perky breasts that kept bouncing while he fucked her doggystyle.

Jack's heart sank into his shoes. Paula was moaning like a cat in February, her pleasure echoed all over the park. The stranger was fucking her like some street slut. Jack somehow managed to get closer to the scene, as has another man who started taking pictures of the event. The stranger pushed Paula against a nearby tree, she grabbed the tree with her hands while he kept pounding against her pussy. "Nhhhh ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhh YESSSSSSS keep fucking me, that's it, don't fucking stop I'm so close now!" Paula moaned. From where Jack was standing he could clearly hear his wife's ass-cheeks slap against the man's hips. His wife's outfit was ruined, her tits hanging out of her blouse and bouncing as she was getting her pussy violated raw by a stranger she met not 20 minutes ago - all in front of her husband. She didn't care about any of it, she just wanted to cum.

The man's thrusts soon became shorter and quicker, he grabbed Paula's hips and gave her all he had. "Oh... Fuuuuck you're good!" He groaned. Paula was so close to having a climax of her life right at that moment. "AH AH AH NGH YES NGH YES YES YES don't..." And before Paula could finish, she felt him slam inside her and exhale deeply, his grip tightened for a second or two before relaxing. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh God!"

She realized he was spent and her grin quickly changed to annoyance. "W-whaa... Did you already..." She tried to keep going but after a thrust or two felt his dick slowly turn flaccid and slip out. "Fuck... put it back in!" Paula moaned and ran her hand down to her slit where she felt the stranger's warm sperm oozing out of her, dripping down on the ground and trickling down her thigh. "Noo..." She was less concerned of the stranger plastering her womb with his cum than with the fact that she did not get to climax herself.

Tom let go of her. "You were a better fuck than most... Here, you earned it." He dropped a $20 on the ground as he was buttoning his pants. Before Paula could react, he turned on his heels and walked away, walking past Jack who was speechless and motionless. Paula's eyes met with Jack's and she felt ashamed.

"Hey fuck you!" Paula screamed and threw the money after him.