Basically, he fucks my ass, hard when I’m drunk.
I’m married and me and my husband, went out one night to a local bar by our house. I get really horny when I drink and want to fuck. My husband knows that so, he tries to be with me when I drink very much. He’s not a drinker. He drinks a couple beers and that’s about it.
When we go out, Richard always picks out my clothes he wants me to wear. He’s very much likes to show me off. Or should I say, my titties and legs. He laid out a short full mini skirt with a blouse that has a very low
v-neck. He picked a shelf bra for me to wear because, it lifted my titties up. And he put a pair of crotchless pantyhose on the bed for me.
When we got there we sat back in the dark corner of the bar. We were drinking, talking and socializing with some other people around us. Richard could tell I was getting drunk. He likes it when I’m real high. He can do anything he wants to me, when I’m like that. He was sitting kinda behind and to the side of me on his bar stool.
He put his arms around me and was whispering in my ear as he slipped his hand under my skirt and rubbed my clit. I was loving it. He was saying, “I can’t wait to fuck your drunk ass tonight.” “I’m not drunk, just high.”
“Yeah, that’s what you always say.” “But, I think you’re drunk because, you’d let a stranger fuck that pussy between your legs right now, if I wasn’t sitting here.” I laughed but, he was right. I couldn’t say no when I was drinking. I had fucked strangers before but, never told Richard.
I said, “Well, you’re always asking me if I would fuck somebody for you.” “Do you want me to or what?” “Part of me wants you to and part of me is so jealous of another man touching you.” “But, I get so hard when men get close to you and look at your tits and down between you legs in the short mini skirt.” “I think of them pounding you an it turns me on.”
“If I saw them touching you, I’d probably cum in my pants.” “What if you saw them fucking me?” Richard said, “That’s a fantasy of mine, to see you getting fucked and cum in, by another man.” I said, “Oh, you’d never do that, I know you wouldn’t.”
So, why do you say it’s a fantasy of yours when you know you wouldn’t do anything like that?” “I don’t know, but, I think about it all the time.” He’s still rubbing my clit an I’m so horny. I said, “Why don’t you go over there and talk to Bill and see if anybody comes over her and does anything to me.” “See how you feel about it, if they do.” “Mmm, you just made my dick surge.” He squeezed my titty an walked away.
He said, “That’s a good test, I’ll try it.” He left and was around the corner but, he could still see me through the mirrors on the wall. I sat there an it wasn’t long until this man came up and sat close to me. I was talking to him and he was putting his fingers down my cleavage. I let him and it felt good. My pussy was wet.
He reached down and slipped his hand between my legs an up to my clit. I spread my legs apart so, he could touch it. He said, “You don’t have any covering on your pussy.” I said, “Yes, I know.” He slid his finger into my pussy. I took a deep breath and saw Richard moving closer.
Evidently this guy didn’t know Richard. Because, when Richard sat down on the other side of me he could see the guy was finger fucking my pussy. He could also see I spread my legs apart, so he could. He added another finger as he fingered me. The guy leaned down and kissed my cleavage. He was ramming my pussy hard.
Richard finally said, “Hey buddy, you’re finger fucking my wife.” He looked at Richard and immediately left.
I reached over and grabbed Richard’s dick. He was rock hard. I said, “Well, what did you think?” “I almost cum in my pants when I knew he was fingering your pussy.” “Did you like his fingers in there?” “Yes, I did.”
“Did you like his fingers in my pussy?” “Yes, I did” Richard reached down and stuck two fingers in my pussy real hard. I jumped and he said, “Lets go home.” I said, I need to finish my drink, okay? ” “Sure, drink up, I like you drunk.” I was pretty high, actually I might be drunk.
When we got up to leave he was walking with his arm around my waist. It was also pulling up my skirt, I could feel the breeze. I said, “My skirts up, Richard.” “Yeah, I know.” He did it on purpose. We got home an I went in the bedroom.
Richard said, “Just stand right there.” I did and he started undoing my blouse. He took it off and left my bra on. He lifted my skirt and pulled down my panty hose and took them off my feet. I almost fell over doing that. Richard said, “Yeah, you’re not too drunk.”
Then he said, “Boy, am I gonna have fun with you tonight.” I was sluring my words but said, “What does that mean Richard?” “Oh nothing much except, when you’re like this I get to do things you usually don’t like me doing.” It didn’t register with me what be was talking about.
He took off his clothes as I leaned against the bed. I really wanted to lay down. I was drunk. He was right. Richard said, “Feel my dick, Tess.” “See how hard it is?” I reached for it and squeezed it. I said, “Oh it’s so hard, where you gonna put it?” “You want me to suck it, Richard?”
I dropped to my knees and started sucking his dick. He rammed it down my throat and fucked me hard for a few minutes. He pulled out an it was all wet from my mouth. Richard pulled me up and turned me around. He said, “Bend over the bed, Tess.”
I did and he pushed up my mini skirt. He was rubbing my ass and squeezing my cheeks. He said, “I love fucking you with your skirt on and just pushed up, showing me your ass.” “It makes you look like a slut getting fucked.” “I said, ” Am I a slut, Richard?” “I think you are baby, especially when you drink.”
He rammed his dick in my pussy hard and fucked me with great force. That’s the way I like it, forceful and hard. “Your pussy is so wet Tess, must have been the finger fucking you got at the bar.” “I enjoyed watching him use you, more than I thought I would.”
He said, “If I hadn’t come back when I did be would have taken you some where and fucked you, you know that don’t you?” “Yeah, he probably would have.” My words were sluring so much an I couldn’t stop them from doing that. Richard said, “Yeah, you’re about ready.”
I slured, “For what, honey?” He pulled his dick out of my pussy and pushed my butt cheeks way apart, stuck his dick at my puckered anus and rammed it in hard.
I screamed out and he rammed into me again an again. He got all of his dick in me and fucked me so hard. “Ahhh, there’s my wife’s ass I love so much.” “Mmm, your so tight Tess.” “It hurts Richard.” “I know but, I don’t care.” “When your drunk, I get to fuck this ass hard, like I like to do.”
“Tess, I might have to bring a guy home and let him fuck that pussy while I tear up your ass.” “Oh, Richard.” “I’m nowhere close to being done Tess so, just lay still.” He was pounding me so hard, all of his dick was going in because, I could feel his body bumping my ass.
My head was spinning but, I laid there while he fucked me the way he wanted. He said, “I bet you’ve fucked other guys when you weren’t out with your girlfriends didn’t you Tess?” “Yeah, I did.” He stopped fucking me and said, “You did?” I kinda came to and said, “Did what?” “Fuck other guys when you were out with your friends drinking.”
“Did I say that, Richard?” He started ramming me again and said, “You most certainly did.” “I don’t remember that.” “You don’t remember if you fucked a stranger at a bar?” “I don’t know, I might have I can’t remember.”
He started slapping my ass hard. Whipping me hard and saying, “Tell me who you fucked.” It was hurting.
As he continued whipping me and pounding my ass, I finally said, “I don’t know his name.” “You just fucked him?” “I think I let him fuck me.” “Where, at?” “He took me to the mens bathroom and fucked me in a stall.” Richard’s dick got so much harder.
Just pulled up your skirt and fucked you huh?” “Yeah, just like that.” Did you have on your crotchless pantyhose?” “No, I didn’t have any panties on, I was coming over to meet you after your golf outing an you told me to not wear panties, remember?” “Oh yeah.” “I also remember your pussy was really wet that night.”
“And you told me you were just horny.” “I know, I lied.” “He had cum in me.”
He was whipping me again and said, “You fucking slut!” “Who else?” “I don’t remember.” “That’s how drunk you were.” I told you, you get too drunk.” Richard was pounding my ass with his hard dick an it hurts. He said, “I’m gonna cummmmmmmm, I’m cummmiiinnngggg.” “Ahhh, oh you fucking slut, you made me cum.”
He pulled his dick out and flipped me over. He started sucking and squeezing my titties. “Mmm, I’m married to a slut who fucks strangers.” I said, “I think you like it even though you complain.” He twisted my nipples so hard I cried out. “You do, don’t you, Richard.”
“Maybe you’re right, Tess.” I’m hard again just thinking about it. “Oh Tess, I love your fucking body, big tits and a tight pussy who gives it away when she’s drunk.” “I like to fuck your ass when you’re drunk.” I’m going to the bathroom an when I come back, I’m fucking you all night.”
He left the room an I fell asleep immediately. I woke up when he was fucking my pussy from behind. He fucked me a few times cumming in my pussy. And finally we slept.
In the morning I woke up with him on my chest putting his dick in my mouth. “Suck my dick, Tess.” “I’m gonna cum down your throat an I might fuck you all day.”
“Okay, Richard.” “I might even fuck your ass again.” “No Richard, please don’t, I’m sore.” “You’re a slut you should be sore.” “You once told me you liked being sore from fucking, it made you feel good when you were fucked sore.” “Yeah, that was my pussy not my ass.”
“Well, I’ll make you fucked sore today then.” “Okay.” Richard fucked me all through out the day and night. Sunday when I got up, I was fucked sore.
I loved it.
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