Talking naughty

They had been all over each other on the way back. Helen’s pussy was aching with need by this point as he hadn’t yet touched her there. As they got to the apartment she shushed him and went in first. She went straight to the bedroom where Mike was laying on the bed, looking at his phone. “We’re back,” she said with an excited expression. “I’m so horny I can hardly bear it,” she said as he grabbed him and kissed him. “Make sure to stay quiet okay?” She dashed out of the room and closed the door behind her.

She dragged Shaun into the room and said “It’s all clear. I was shaking him and he barely stirred.”

Shaun pulled her towards him and she melted into him. This was it, no more testing. She needed to cum. His hand slipped down her front and into her bottoms. Finally, fingers began to touch her **** slit. “Are you **** for it or does cheating on your husband turn you on?” Shaun asked as he began to slip his fingers inside her.

“Both,” she panted.

“Ha, what a loser, letting a woman like you get away from him.”

“Please, don’t stop, I’m so close,” she begged.

“I’m going to make you cum like your loser husband can’t.”

She was too focused on her own orgasm to protest his words. “Yes, keep going.” He kept fingering her and a second later she came. She collapsed against him.

“It looked like you enjoyed that,” said Shaun.

“I needed it so badly. Now I want to suck your cock.” She immediately dropped down and pulled Shaun's shorts off, freeing his cock. It was hard as iron and an impressive size. He looked to be bigger than Joey. She was so hyped up that there was no tease, She sucked his cock straight into her mouth and started slurping.

“Fuck that’s amazing. Oh, yea.” He grabbed her head and pushed her down on his cock. His cock was so hard it was uncomfortable but it went down her throat anyway. He began to push his cock in and out of her throat and she was pleased that she didn’t gag.

He pulled her by the hair off his cock and she looked blearily up at him. “Fuck me,” she pleaded.

He lifted her up and swung her over to the sofa where he bent her over and pushed himself into her. Her brain was all over the place as he entered her all the way without warning and began to fuck her. He fucked her with wild abandon. “Your cunt is so fucking wet,” he said, grunting as he slammed his hips into her. “You were so **** to fuck me your pussy is just dripping.” He slammed into her hard, making her cry out. “That’s it. Try and wake your husband so he can see how a real man fucks his woman.”

She was just crying out. He was so aggressive in the way he fucked her. It was hard to think straight. His words were making it better. It felt like every cry she made was like a telegram to Mike next door.

He didn’t slow down when she came and just continued to fuck her relentlessly. He was practically holding her up and using her for his own pleasure. A situation that {w} found quite enjoyable, at least for now. He lacked Joey’s finesse but he more than made up for it with raw energy and she found herself getting close to another orgasm. “I’m, going to, cum,” she managed to gasp out in the hopes that he would slow down or ease off so she could properly experience it.

“That’s it, cum on my cock slut.” Clearly telling him that she was cumming was a good idea as he picked up his pace clearly building to his own. The raw stimulation was so intense that she was being denied her own release until he started shooting his load inside her, pushing himself deep the break in stimulation allowing her body to start her own orgasm. He let go of her his and she fell forward onto the sofa, her body twitching.

Shaun flopped down beside her and planted a firm smack on her bottom that was still in the air as he did. Eventually, she brought herself around enough to sit next to him. “How about cleaning me up?” he asked and, lacking the strength to do otherwise allowed herself to be tilted sideways until her head was in his lap. His still mostly hard cock was covered in her juices and his cum. She picked it up and began licking it clean. Shaun had closely trimmed pubes which made having his cock in her face more enjoyable.

Shaun relaxed as he enjoyed the feeling of her mouth on him. “You are fucking good at that,” he sighed. “I’ve never had a girl take my cock down her throat like that. It’s too big for most of them. Man, your pussy was incredible too.”

“Your cock’s pretty good too. I came twice,” she said between licks.

“Sweet,” he said, feeling pleased with himself. His hand was stroking her ass and {w} was enjoying the feeling of his fingers as he would grab a handful and squeeze. She was not finished and the stimulation was working her up again. “I’m guessing your husband must have a pretty big cock if you could take me that easily,” he said.

{w} chuckled as she gently sucked the still hard tip of his cock into her mouth, making him moan. “No, he’s really quite small,” she said as she made a soft pop taking his cock out of her mouth.

Shaun laughed, “Please tell me he’s rich.”

“I guess we are,” she answered before taking a good amount of his length in her mouth.

“I knew it. This is why I need to earn some money man so I can get a hot slut like you.”

“I’d say you are doing pretty well already from where I’m sitting.” Again she buried his cock in her mouth.

“Ha, that’s true. He might have the money but I have is slut slurping on my cock.”

She wouldn't have usually gone with being called a slut and a bitch but she was finding it fit the situation. In reality, she was a slut. She had wanted to get this pretty boy inside her all day, not her husband. That was the behaviour of a slut so let him call her that. The change in perspective made the language more thrilling than insulting. “Yes, I’m being a slut for you,” she said, getting into the mood of it.

“Are you a slut for him?” Shaun asked.

“Not like I am right now. I’ve never let him cum in me you know?”

“What the fuck?” he bellowed. “Seriously? That guy has never cum inside you?”

“Nope,” she mumbled through a mouthful of cock. She didn’t know why she was being so frank with him but she was in a reckless mood. “I’ve probably been sucking your cock for longer already than I’ve sucked his.” She giggled slightly. She was enjoying divulging their intimate secrets knowing that Shaun would take pleasure in them.

Shaul laughed hard. “I almost feel sorry for the guy. Not enough to stop you though.”

“It’s funny to think that this cock has touched me deeper than he ever has,” she mused as she slid her mouth up and down it. She was taking her time. He had a pretty cock and she was relishing it’s taste and feel.

“I like that,” Shaun said, giving her ass a smack.

“The blowjob or touching me in places my husband has never reached?”

“Both but especially the latter.”

Helen got up and mounted Shaun. She slid him back into her and sat there a moment, relishing the feeling of his dick inside. “It does feel good having it further inside me, she said as she gently worked her hips in little circles. She took a moment to run her hands over his torso and chest. He must shave it because it was smooth and she could feel the gym-honed muscles beneath the skin. “You have such a hot body,” she said as she admired it.

“A bit better than that scrawny husband of yours?”

“Much,” she said as she began to slowly ride him. “His body doesn't compare to yours.” She was doing all the work while he sat there and grinned at her. This, following the slow blowjob she had been giving him, made her feel like she was servicing him. She found it quite erotic, her hand stroking his body, her pussy working his cock.

“How did a woman like you end up with a loser like him?” Shaun asked but she didn’t answer. He reached up and began to play with her tits making her moan. “God, you’re a horny slut. Just look at you riding that cock. You enjoying it?”

“Uh-huh,” she nodded as he pinched her nipples.”

“Who’s cock is better, mine or your husbands?”

“Yours.”

Shaun laughed. “You didn’t even hesitate did you?”

Helen fell forward and wrapped her arms around Shaun’s shoulders. “There is no question, yours is better,” she moaned. Her speech was strained, she was getting close to cumming again.

Shaun picked her off his cock and put her down, laying her onto her back on the sofa. Helen loved being manhandled like that but she was frustrated because she’d been close. Shaun then got between her legs and tucking his hands under her knees, lifted her bottom up and pressed her knees back towards her head. His cock was now resting on her pussy, its base rubbing on her clit. The sensation was enough to tease but there wasn’t enough stimulation to make her cum. “Shaun, stop teasing me, I need your cock in me.”

“Persuade me a bit more,” he insisted.

“Please Shaun, fuck my pussy. I need that wonderful cock back inside me.”

“Would you rather have my cock or your husband's?”

“Yours baby, I would rather have your wonderful cock. Please put it back in me.”

Shaun was a sadist at heart and he was enjoying her desperation. He wanted her to really **** her husband. “Say your husband is a pathetic little wanker.”

“I’m not…” she stammered. It was so mean.

“Come on,” urged Shaun. “You are fucking me behind his back while he’s [passed out in the other room. Don’t pretend you don’t want this cock enough to not talk shit about him.” He was rubbing his cock on her more vigorously and it was extremely stimulating for Helen. “Call him a cunt.”

He wasn’t wrong. She wasn’t a pillar of virtue and she wanted him back inside her so much. “He’s a cunt.” she said quickly and quietly. Her pussy tingled. It was a naughty thing to say after all.

“Not bad,” Shaun chuckled. “A little bit louder.”

“He’s a cunt,” she said, locking eyes with Shaun.

“Again.”

“He’s a cunt.” She didn’t say it much louder but she said it with confidence and a little smile.

Shaun gave a wicked smile in return. “Now say, he’s a pathetic little wanker nice and loud and I’ll fuck you like you deserve.”

“My husband is a pathetic pathetic wanker,” she near shouted and then screamed as he pushed himself into her and began fucking. She came in a few thrusts. Once that had passed enough to talk again she goaded him on in a way she knew he would like “Oh my god Shaun, you are so good. Keep fucking me. My husband's tiny cock can’t make me feel like this. You are so much better than him in every way.” It was turning her on because she knew it was turning him on. She could see it in his face and feel it in his energetic thrusts. Her feelings of remorse for saying bad things about a man she loved were being pushed down by her naughty desires.

“Oh my god Shaun, you fill me up so much. I want you to cum in me again. My pussy only wants your cum. I want it deep inside me, fill me up.”

Shaun obliged her, his cock reaching as deep as it physically could. “Fuck, what a fuck you are.” He pulled out of her and lowered her hips down before going to get a cup of water. “You want one?”

She said that she did and she sat herself up as he sat next to her and she slung her stiff legs into his lap. “That was fun. I’m still feeling energetic though if you are up for more,” she said, giving him a naughty look.

“Let me drink this and maybe another one and I’m all yours. Did you have anything in mind?”

“How about fucking my ass?”