Tell him to keep fucking your pussy

You look back over your shoulder as you fuck back into your husband, working your ass and squeezing his cock with your pussy's inner muscles.

"Don't you dare stop fucking me," you warn him.

Ted laughs and shoves you forward, bending you back over the side of the hot tub. He's hammering your slit so hard your knees are threatening to slip off the underwater bench. You lift up from the tiles surrounding the hot tub, steadying yourself with your palms flat on the wet ceramic as your Ted slams his big dick into your swollen slit. You can feel him tensing up. His breathing is growing heavier and his grip on your hips is tightening.

Your orgasm hits first and you literally go weak in the knees. Unable to stand any longer you slowly sink to the floor, leaving your face on the hardwood and your ass up and being fucked hard by your stud husband. He pounds you into the white heat of your climax and you fuck back against him, shuddering and shaking, crying his name over and over as your hard nipples drag against the floor.

"I love it when a slut cums," Ted says and spanks your ass. You're too busy cumming and fucking back against him to feel the sting of his hand. "I can feel that little pussy squeezing my dick."

You lift your face from the tiles and look up past your shapely ass at your husband bearing down above you. "I want your cum, Ted," you moan. "Cum inside me."

"That…..ohhh….what you want?" Ted groans and his dick stiffens inside you.

"You want this big load?"

"Yessss," you gasp and bounce your ass off his thighs, skewering your pussy on his dick down to his juice-covered balls. "Shoot it in me."

"AAaaaagh!" he stuffs your cunt full of every throbbing inch of his dick and explodes in your depths. You feel the hot surge of his cum pouring into your body and you squeeze him, milking his pumping prick for every last drop.

He leans against your ass, balls-deep inside you. As he comes down he slowly withdraws with a juicy slurp and you feel the hot spill of his cum over your clit. It drips into the churning water.

"You are a hot little fuck," he says.

You sit back with him on the bench, chest-deep in the hot water, kissing and relaxing a while with Ted before you need to go. You can feel the cum fluttered out of your fleshy lips by the current of the whirlpool. Ted strokes your hair and you lean against his muscular body. Realizing the moment can't last, you decide to give him a little extra treat.

"Sit up on the edge there," you tell him.

He slides up and out of the hot tub so that only his legs are still dangling in the water. You move between his knees, arms on his legs and your tits pressing against his dangling balls. Since Ted missed out on anal action you decide to reward him. You stroke his cock slowly, jerking his heat-red dick until it stiffens. When it's hard you engulf his meat in your mouth. The blowjob is fast and frenzied, your head bobbing quickly, his cock slamming against the back of your throat again and again. You gag repeatedly on him until his hot ball cream gushes into your mouth. You gulp the salty spew and lick him clean.

"Now that's a workout," he says as you rise from the water and embrace him.

His tongue invades your mouth. He seems unusually eager to taste his own juices.

Realizing the moment can't last, you tell him you need to shower and get back to work.

You head into the locker room for a quick cleanup. After a few minutes you've caught your breath and you dry off and dress in your work clothes.

Things are a bit awkward in the car, so Ted puts the radio back on. You just keep mulling it over in your head. You didn't just cheat on your husband, you took two loads from a coworker. You shift a little uncomfortably on the seat, remembering the feeling of him pumping his load into you twice. Ted looks over and smiles.

Ten minutes later and you're parting ways in the parking lot.

"Any time you want to work out, just let me know," he says. "I'd be happy to show you some other techniques."

You bet he would. You let him go in first so nobody makes a connection. It's going to take quite an effort to make up for the time lost on this long "lunch" with Ted.