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Chapter 83 by DonSilver DonSilver

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Lester, Fuck ME

Lester pulled his tongue out of the young mother and he heard her take a sharp intake of breath.

He stood back up and got behind her. He looked down and saw her ass pushing backwards seeking contact. He grinned as he lined up his cock and began teasing her entrance with the head of his cock.

“God. Fuck me, Dan…er…Lester. Lester, fuck me,” Sarah moaned in ecstasy.

Lester stood there with a shit-eating grin on his face. He held his naked cock in his hand as Sarah began pushing herself back. He stood still as Sarah’s pussy opened for him and Sarah pushed back onto his cock. The head of his cock started to disappear into her fertile pussy.

“Ugh,” Sarah moaned, feeling her husband’s cock starting to push into her.

“Sarah!” She heard Dan’s voice muffled from behind her followed by several loud knocks at the door. She quickly spun her head around and looked over her shoulder.

In the mirror, a large man with unkempt features was beginning to push his large cock into a beautiful toned blonde woman. It was Lester’s naked cock that was trying to invade her.

As she felt Lester begin to push forward into her, Sarah found her footing and pushed away, scrambling up the bed. She turned onto her back, breathing hard. Her bra-clad chest was quickly rising and falling.

Lester stood, looming over her stroking his cock that was now glistening in her juices.

“What’s the matter?” Lester asked, “You told me to fuck you.”

“I didn’t…,” Sarah’s eyes were drawn down to Lester’s hand stroking his large angry cock. It was pointed right at her with intent. “I thought you were Dan.”

“Yeah, I know,” Lester smiled as he stepped closer. “Thought it was Dan who was pretending to be me. You know, other people might think this game you are playing is kind of sick, right? But I am happy to play along and help you guys out.”

Lester took another step forward, he was now directly next to the bed where Sarah was staring up at him. He was stroking his cock at her. “Your husband is going crazy out there, wondering what is going on. He is going to come in here soon with a raging hard-on.”

Lester leaned forward and grabbed Sarah’s hand. He felt slight resistance from her as he brought her hand up to his cock and wrapped her fingers around it. “We both know you were just moaning for me, why don’t we put on a show for him? We don’t want him to be disappointed, right?”

Sarah’s hand was stroking his cock. She looked away from Lester and found herself staring at the purple head of his cock. “We’re not…we can’t…we’re not going to have sex today, Lester.”

“Fuck,” Lester breathed. He watched as he released his hand from hers and she didn’t stop stroking his cock. “It’s called fuck. That’s what we’d be doing. What I did to Lizzie the last time when you couldn’t stop watching us.”

A flash of contempt flared across Sarah’s face as she looked up at Lester in defiance. “I know what it’s called, thank you. You should count yourself lucky you’re getting this much from me.”

Sarah couldn’t help but feel the wetness grow between her legs. This was all so wrong on so many levels. This dishevelled, arrogant man had the nerve to talk to her like this. The mix of his appearance and personality was so abrasive to her. But, at the same time, giving in to someone like that was tantalizing. Especially since it was someone who her husband disapproved of, the illicit allure of it was almost overwhelming. And the fact that he had started to actually enter her…..

Lester heard the sound of rushing footsteps in the hallway. “I’m going to get this and more from you tonight, Sarah.”

“Oh yeah? What exactly —” Sarah was cut off as Lester grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock into her mouth. “Mmmph.”

Lester held the back of her head as he pushed into her. Her hands pressed against his thighs trying to control his movements.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned unintentionally. Her body was responding to Lester’s forcefulness with complete disregard for her opinion. The size of his cock in her mouth, the fact that she was able to make something like that hard, it all gave her a sense of validation and accomplishment. “Mmmmmm.”

Sarah’s hands weren’t pushing as hard against his thighs. Lester took this as an indication to loosen his grip on her head. As he did, Sarah’s mouth didn’t leave his cock. One of her hands found his shaft and began to stroke it. She was setting the pace now.

Lester reached down and began fondling her breasts as he heard the door open behind him.

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