Stretched Hard And Sprayed Heavy

July the 4th 2008 Charles really should spend more time with me. Actually, what I really mean is – if he didn’t spend so much time doing other things or being away on business then I really wouldn’t have to spend so much of my own time in the company of other men. But in reality, why am I complaining? His being a part-time husband actually suits me, especially when gorgeous young men come calling for him with business of one sort or another. Like the other day for example … My Lawyer and I had just finished a meeting and as I was escorting him back to his car a bright red Ferrari drove into the gates and pulled up outside the main doors. As I waved off my Lawyer, I turned around and saw a stunning young man who had a wonderful smile. He walked towards me, hand outstretched, “Hello,” he grinned. “I am Graham and I was wondering if I may speak with Charles?” His hand was very soft to the touch but the grip was firm as he squeezed my own in a greeting. Once again, I had to make apologies on Charles’s behalf and asked Graham if there was anything that I could do to help. Giving my hand another squeeze before releasing it, he cleared his throat, fiddled with the knot on his tie and suggested that we might go inside so that we could discuss things further. As I led the way I could hear him exhale deeply, causing a low whistle to come through his lips, followed by a whispered “Mmmm, nice…!” Once we were inside, I offered him a seat and I soon noticed that my formal black business suit seemed to excite this rather eager young stud as I could see from the bulge in his pants that he has a an absolutely huge cock that any unfaithful wife would love to have stretch its way into her. Naturally I was only too pleased to oblige him and it was just as well that my husband Charles wasn’t in the building or he would have been sure to hear us! I really couldn’t wait to help this young man with his enquiries, especially as I knew that they were basically about me at this time, so I just set about removing his jacket, tie and pants until he was sat there in total nakedness. Taking his hand I walked him through to the studio and pushed him onto the bed. His cock was so big and hard and just begging to be taken in hand, which I did, guiding it into my mouth, my tongue flicking and licking at the head of it and savouring the taste of his precum until I took his full length right to the back of my throat. I think he just about came right there and then so I changed my position and mounted him. Being on top of him caused his cock to penetrate me so deeply that I thought it was about to pierce my belly and I gasped with both pain and pleasure. Taking control of the situation, I rode him harder and harder until I achieved my first orgasm of the day. I wanted to carry on in this position but he had other ideas and, climbing off the bed he picked me up and switched places, pushed my legs back so that my knees were almost touching my ears and pushed his huge cock all of the way into my wonderfully stretched pussy, filling every single inch of me. He pushed my legs so far back in fact that I felt as though I were being choked – my chin being forced onto my chest and almost cutting off my windpipe. He fucked me in this position for some time, my spiked heels waving in the air with each thrust, my ass exposed to the max. I am sure that if he could have seen it for himself he would have wanted to force his cock deeply inside of there too. Despite the mixture of both his and my juices, my pussy was tight and powerfully gripped his shaft until he couldn’t hold back any longer. Pulling out of me and releasing my legs he walked around the bed and began to masturbate over my face. Again taking his meat into my mouth, I sucked, licked and nibbled on it tasting my own cum and his saltiness until he reached his own orgasm, exploding his load of cum all over my face and spectacles. I couldn’t see very much but some of his seed went into my mouth and I savoured the metallic taste of it. In the distance I could hear Charles calling me and we hurriedly dressed again before I took the young many to Charles’s study. After they shook hands Charles came over to me and kissed me on my cheek. “Is that a new moisturiser darling?” he asked. “Your skin is very soft today and the cream has a vaguely familiar scent…” I had to tell him that it was a little conCOCKtion that I had made myself. Well, what would YOU have said?