Back Door, Front Door, and Rain of Passion

Kelly's fluttering heart leapt with joy, butterflies dancing in her stomach as she jumped out of the confines of the podium, shrieking with delight. She hugged Shaun right, showering him with kisses all over his face, lips, neck, and throat.

"Oh my my. Did my bitch miss me?"

Kelly was too invested in her display of affection to respond, completely ignoring the side-eyes and disapproving stares from the few students still milling about in the gym, as well as a couple of teachers including Mr. Braun. Kissing Shaun deeply on the lips - not the kiss from a depraved whore, but from a deprived lover, she spoke.

"I've missed you so much, baby. How could you leave me alone for so long?" She was nuzzling his neck now, in open view of everyone in the room.

Shaun paused for a moment, deciding if he should taunt her or not, reminding her she had a husband, and she should not be this excited to see a teenager half her age who had been treating her like filth for the past month. But the moment was precious, the affection genuine - so he decided not to push it lest it ruined the mood.

"Did you miss me, or just my cock?" Shaun smiled, clearly enjoying the soft, loving touches of the housewife.

"Why don't you take me somewhere private and I'll show you?" winked Kelly mischievously. She didn't know where this was coming from. She was never the teasing kind, but with her lover, it came naturally to her. It was entirely possible that Shaun had awakened a side in her even she didn't know existed.

Speaking of Shaun, he hurried Kelly to the theater room, pleased to find it deserted so late on a Friday night. Without bothering to lock the door, he led the brunette to the center stage. He bent her over a prop of the Tempest from Shakespeare, flipping her skirt over, entering her already wet cunt in one swift motion.

"Ouch, what the fuck, Kelly?"

It took her a moment to realize, but when she remembered the vibrator egg was still in her pussy, she started laughing uncontrollably in front of a befuddled, slightly hurt Shaun holding his dick in his hand. As she explained her predicament at Sharon's hands over the past week, he joined her in laughter, both of them hugging and kissing in between.

"So, you're saying if I pull out this buttplug..." he made a show of pulling on the silicone grip, "And take it out, then I can slide in my cock?" He was moving around the buttplug in her ass now, pulling it out slightly then pushing it back in.

"I... I haven't had anything in there in last ten years, baby", muttered a breathless Kelly. She was scared that her asshole might not withstand Shaun's huge cock. But the sensations were driving her crazy. She was once again floating in an erotic haze, her brain too foggy to say no to her lover.

In one sharp motion, Shaun took out the plug, making Kelly whelp in both surprise and pain. He wasted no time to check if she was still wet from the lube in her ass. Finding it sufficiently wet, he bent her over the Tempest again, this time thrusting in her puckered asshole inch by inch with slow, deliberate strokes.

Kelly felt like she was about to burst. Shaun's cock felt monstrous inside her ass, invading her most private part with reckless abandon. She realized the vibrator was still lodged deep in her wet pussy, humming gently, meeting Shaun's cock with every thrust, separated only by the thin wall of flesh between them.

Her body was reacting to the buttfucking in ways she hadn't ever seen before, which was saying something considering the depravity of the past month. Her cunt was drooling, almost making the egg slip out with every stroke. Eyes closed, mouth drooling, gutteral moans coming from her throat - and Shaun's cock was only halfway in her ass.

Shaun wasn't pushing it too hard, fearing he might ruin the horny housewife's ass. She was a nasty slut, a depraved whore, a cheating trash - but she was his trash. He always took care of his trash.

Just then, the door to the drama room swung open, with two young, 18-year old students walking in. Kelly's eyes opened in alarm, but Shaun ignored her struggles, fucking her ass with slow, deep thrusts.

"Captain, are you there? We wanted to ask you for some pointers. We saw you walk in here..."

As their eyes adjusted to the dim interior of the room, the sight in front of them made their mouth agape. The captain of the rugby team was fucking a mature brunette on the stage, waving a hello to them.

"Hey guys, what did you want to know?" grinned Shaun, not missing a beat as he kept fucking the distressed housewife in plain view of their new audience.

"I... We..."

"Don't be shy. We are all friends here. Right, Kelly?"

Kelly's ears were burning in shame as she looked ahead. The two young students looked at her, equally shocked and disgusted at the sight. Bent over the prop of the Tempest, her huge jugs were swaying with each stroke, her juicy thighs and ass jiggling, her face a portrait of lust.

"Ye... Yes babe..."

So the young students, obviously turned on at the wanton display of sexual energy, muttered a few generic questions about gym, diet, and practice. Shaun answered helpfully, like a responsible big brother would, only this one had a horny, cheating slut at the end of his cock.

The two young rugby players hastily took their leave, thanking Shaun profusely, and waving an awkward goodbye to Kelly.

"They're probably going to jerk off at home tonight thinking of you. Maybe not even wait that long. Jerk off in the school bathroom right now. How does that make you feel, you fucking disgusting cumdump?"

Kelly couldn't respond. She didn't have to. The humiliation of displaying herself, coupled with the harsh words and now rough ass fucking drove her over the edge. For the first time in her life, the previously naive housewife was having an orgasm from ass fucking.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Babe, I'm cumming, I'm cumming..."

The **** of her orgasm pushed the vibrator egg out of her pussy, launching it into the floor with a thud. She started squirting heavily, while her ass gripped and contracted against Shaun's cock viciously. He was already nearing his own climax, but the vice-like grip of her tiny ass and the **** of her violent orgasm made him lose this mind.

"Fuck. You fucking slut. You're making me cum in your ass. Disgusting whore. Ugh. Fuck. Take it. Take it. Take it baby..."

He emptied his balls deep inside Kelly's ass - her insides overflowing with cum running down her thighs. Her legs gave out as she collapsed on the stage. Shaun was still standing, panting from his own mind-shattering orgasm.

Without thinking, Kelly took Shaun's now limp dick in her hand, and started licking the cum leaking from the tip, then cleaning the rest of the shaft. Within minutes, she was giving a full-on blowjob on his spent dick, a dick that was just inside her ass for the first time.

Shaun looked on in disbelief. He knew he was making Kelly explore her sexual horizons - whether she was a willing partner or not. But it seemed like every time he degraded her, taking her to a new low, she stooped one rung lower, taking him by surprise.

What a disgusting trash.

What a gorgeous, disgusting trash.

The trash in question, now on her knees sucking a cock that had just been in her ass, looked up to him with her pretty, pretty doe eyes - gratitude pouring out of them.

"Welcome home, baby."

... ... ...

As they laid on the dirty theater stage, Kelly's head resting on Shaun's chest, his hand caressing through her beautiful, flowy black hair, he felt his cock come to life, ever so slightly.

What the actual fuck?

He looked down in panic, trying to see if he was halucinating or not. He just had an amazing orgasm fucking this stupidly hot cheating slut, finishing in her ass. It hadn't even been ten minutes, and he was having another erection? What on earth?

Kelly noticed his discomfort, looking at him in surprise, before noticing his semi-hard cock rubbing against her thigh.

"Oh my my, did my baby miss me?"

Shaun could only let out an inaudible grunt. Kelly made him horny like no other girl ever did in his life. He cursed her husband under his breath. "Fuck John. How did he end up with someone as amazing as her?"

Kelly didn't hear - she was busy caressing his now hard penis, gently bringing it back to life. Looking at her innocent, glowing face, something snapped in Shaun's head, as his mind was reaching for dark places from his early life. All women are trash. Trash needed to be treated like trash.

"You liked it whore, when those two boys watched you getting fucked?"

It was Kelly's turn now to get flustered. She was ashamed to admit it, but it did turn her on immensely when she was on display like that - ****, at Shaun's mercy.

"Why don't we give them a better show, cunt? Come with me."

He gave Kelly a moment to look presentable, then dragged her through the school corridor before ending up at the rugby field. It was very, very late at night, with winds howling and rain clouds in the sky.

Still, a handful of players were milling about, finishing up their practice. No coaches or teachers were in sight.

Shaun led Kelly up the bleachers, bending her over on the highest seats. Then, without warning, he entered her from behind, his hard cock jamming itself into her cunt.

"Fuck, Shaun, what the fuck..."

"Shut up and take it like a good whore, you useless dumbfuck".

He started thrusting violently into her, no thoughts of pleasure in his mind. He wanted to **** Kelly in front of the world. That's what she deserved for trying to have the best of both worlds. Fuck being a good wife. Fuck being a depraved slut. Kelly deserved nothing. She was nothing.

To his surprise, Kelly's whines of protests from the power fuck started to turn into throaty moans of pleasure. She was actively participating in her own degradation, pushing back her hips onto his cock, trying to get more of it inside her cunt.

One of the players from Shaun's team was coming back to the changing room when he stopped in his tracks, seeing Shaun atop the bleachers having sex with a random girl. He waved at him, shouting, "Keep practicing the passes, and maybe I'll pass this one to you too."

Kelly's pussy clenched his cock hard, hearing him refer to her like some item at a grocery store. She moaned, admonishing herself. "You're better than this, Kelly", she tried to remind her, but her dripping pussy was betraying her at every step.

Within a few minutes, a sizeable crowd of young, 18-year old rugby players had gathered around the bleachers. Shaun already had a reputation for being a player, about which his teammates were acutely aware of.

It wasn't uncommon for him to fuck a random girl in the locker room or in the parking lot after a game with people nearby, but it was usually without an audience. The guys were enjoying the show, to say the least - as any crowd of teenagers would - and started calling her names like 'slut' and 'whore' while Shaun looked on, smiling, as his hips worked overtime.

The wind had picked up while they were fucking wantonly on the bleachers, with the first drops of rain pouring down from the skies. Thunder clapped somewhere nearby, as if God himself was trying to catch a glimpse of the iillicit tryst happening between the cheating housewife and the teenage co-ed.

The crowd started to clear out, taking shelter, leaving the horny couple by themselves.

As the skies opened and rain poured down heavily, Shaun's strokes started becoming gentler, more loving. Without a crowd, he lost the motivation to **** Kelly, instead he was mesmerized by the beauty of her glazed skin from the rain.

She looked positively angelic, even while bent over with her ass exposed, boobs swaying, face flustered. Hair soaked from the rain, she looked back at her lover, looking more ****, more horny than ever before.

"Baby, my cunt missed you so much. Would you cum for it, baby? Cum in my pussy? Pretty please?"

Wind howling, rain splattering, not a soul out on the field - Shaun felt like they were the last two humans on earth. That wouldn't be too bad, would it? The last two souls belonging to each other, for today and eternity.

He grabbed her hair, pulling her up, taking her on his lap, and telling her to grip her legs around his waist while he stood straight. He entered her pussy while hugging her, looking deep into her eyes. She threw her head back, meeting his every thrust by bouncing into his strong, toned arms onto his cock.

"You're so fucking beautiful, you know that?"

Kelly looked into his eyes, raindrops running down his face, making him look more **** that she had ever seen.

"Fucking bitch. Why are you so beautiful? Why did you have to be so beautiful?"

As he kissed her on the lips, she felt him quiver. Was Shaun... Crying?

Unsure, she returned the kiss, slightly at first, then more passionately. They had stopped fucking completely, with Shaun's cock resting inside Kelly as they made out passionately, while the incessant rain washed away their sins.

"Let's go home, baby", Kelly whispered in Shaun's ear, her voice full of love.

... ... ...

On the way to home, Kelly gave Shaun another blowjob as he drove. But this time, Shaun paced himself. He had the whole night ahead of him, and he didn't want to blow his load too early only to miss out on the rest of the night's fun.

Shaun had a moment of weakness on the bleachers. He won't make that mistake again. He'd show Kelly what a deplorable slut she was.

But as they neared Kelly's house, he realized he couldn't hold it in any longer. He needed to take Kelly again, and he needed to take Kelly right now.

Hastily parking the car on the street in front of her house, he grabbed her by the hair, dragging her to the house. The housewife, horny herself, responded by unzipping him, grabbing his hard cock she had been slobbering on for the past half an hour.

Shaun realized he wouldn't make it to the bedroom. It was late into a dark, stormy night, and he figured chances were very low that someone was keeping watch. He pressed Kelly against the front door, flipping over her skirt, only to find her wet.

Satisfied, he placed the tip of his cock on her cunt lips, pushing it inside in one powerful stroke. Kelly moaned in agreement, her nipples were standing out at her arousal, her clit engorged. There, right in front of her own marital house, with her husband inside, Shaun started fucking her brains out, only for the horny housewife to return her thrusts in earnest.

As both of them were nearing their climaxes, Kelly's hand slipped, ringing the doorbell. After a bit of rustling inside, someone walked up to the door, unlocking it.

Kelly was having a mind-shattering orgasm after her long day full of sexual escapades. She was gasping for air as the climax rendered her nearly catatonic, unable to speak for a few moments.

Just as the door was opening, Shaun was unloading into Kelly's cheating cunt, filling it up with jet after jet of hot, white semen. His cock was still spasming inside her pussy - both of which were obscured by Kelly's mini skirt and the cover of the dark night - as the door opened in full.

"Hey John", smiled Shaun slyly, as his now spent cock was still lodged deep inside John's loving wife's pussy, milking the last few drops.

"Hey Shaun. Welcome back."