w770 wrote: ↑Wed Nov 30, 2022 2:44 pm
She’s home. We had sex twice. I’m fully addicted to this. This is the play by play Lana gave me as we lay on the bed naked catching our breath.
Update: So as Lana came out of the elevator, Superman was actually in the lobby waiting for her, which was against the plan as she wanted to meet at the coffee shop. The reason behind this was that she wanted to prevent the doorman from catching onto something that he might make assumptions on, and introduce a host of problems that we don’t need. So she mouths to him, “go! Keep walking!” and gestures over to the doorman. Superman gets the hint and they both act casual as they’re walking out of the building. Anyway, as they’re walking to the coffee shop, the intensity of the rain starts to increase, so he opens his umbrella and tells her not to worry about opening hers, and instead, pulls her in close to him as they walk under one umbrella – like a couple.
At the coffee shop, they have their much needed talk. Apparently, he usually doesn’t casually date and isn’t on dating apps. To prove it to her, he let her go through his phone and she confirmed none of those apps were there. She impressed upon him the idea again that it really is okay if he does, but she really needs to know if he’s having unprotected sex. He completely understood and promises to let her know. When the conversation turned to how I don’t know about what happened yesterday, he answered with, “okay good..” and flashed her a flirty smile, and confessed something to her she didn’t necessarily expect (however a number of you absolutely nailed). He has had sex with a married woman before. 2 actually. Well, technically 1 married woman who lives in his neighborhood in California, and 1 friend on her bachelorette night. He admitted that although he wasn’t necessarily proud of it, he soon came to love the ego boost that the married woman gave him. Lana asked him if the husband and/or fiancé ever found out, and he said no. In fact, both couples are still married, the husbands having no clue what happened. So for now, we’re staying the course with the “cheating wife” angle.
During my time cleaning the kitchen, I was a bit surprised at how long I didn’t hear from her. Apparently, this was due to the rain coming down heavier by the minute, so they chose to hang out at the coffee shop longer than expected. That and when they eventually did leave, they took a longer route home as to avoid going past the pet store – where the shop owner knows and talks to me every day as I’m constantly there. And to keep suspicions at bay when they arrived home, they went in a few minutes apart to keep the eyes of the doorman off of them. Additionally, someone else that lives in the building was in the elevator at the same time, so they played it cool, and got off on his floor very non-chalantly.
But as soon as the elevator door closed behind them, they were both all over each other. That passionate sort of kissing they shared yesterday picked up exactly where it left off as he whispers to her how much he needs to feel her mouth again. So they rush over to his place, close the door behind them and just like yesterday, she gets on her knees immediately as he takes off his shirt, reaches down to take hers off as well, unclasps her bra as she strokes and kisses his giant cock again, moaning all over it as he tells her how absolutely incredible it feels.
Now a little context – one of Lana’s biggest turn-ons is swallowing a guy’s cum. In fact, in college she claims that she swallowed every load every time she hooked up with a guy, and when it comes to her and I, she’s never once avoided the opportunity to swallow other than the times I’ve cum in her pussy. So like yesterday, after only about 5 minutes, he tells her that he’s about to cum and tries to pull her off of his cock, but unlike yesterday, she takes her mouth off, strokes it with her hand and tells him how badly she wants to taste it. So she goes right back to it and no more than a minute later, he’s grunting and exploding into my wife’s mouth, which she swallows the entire load.
Superman then takes a few seconds to recover, and helps my wife up to her feet telling her that she gives the most amazing head he’s ever had – something she’s heard countless times before. I think she actually takes a lot of pride in it. At this point he grabs her by the waist and hoists her up onto the kitchen counter and rolls her sexy black panties off. He teases her at first (which she absolutely loves) and then buries his face in her pussy as she grabs her tits, arches her back and moans for him, letting him know how turned on she is. But it’s at this point, she remembers that she never texted me, so she reaches for her phone. “What are you doing?” “I need to text my husband.” 3 winky face emojis, Send, and she puts her phone down and grabs the back of his head to pull him closer. Since he never licked her pussy yesterday, I asked Lana if he's good at it, and apparently he’s amazing. And so just as quickly that she made him cum, he does the same, making her have such a strong orgasm that she squeezes his head like a vice grip with her legs that he has to pry open.
At this point, she thinks it’s about over and she’s mentally preparing to get dressed and get back home to me. Plus she had a meeting to worry about and so she tells him that she should really get going. He responds by picking her up off the counter and just holding her in his arms with her legs wrapped around his waist. “Are you sure you can’t stay?” She explains that I’m going to start wondering where she is and there are still work obligations to get to. But he repeats himself, “Are you sure?” but only this time, he lowers her slightly as she realizes what’s happening – he’s hard again and lowering her onto his cock. She starts gasping and moaning as the head of his cock starts to penetrate her pussy. At this point he's staring her right in the eyes while he eases her down onto his bare cock. It must be a part of his routine when having sex given his massive size, but after he was fully inside my wife’s now throbbing pussy, he just rested her there for a minute before lifting her back up, and then back down, again and again until he can sense that she’s close to having another orgasm. But just as she’s about to cum, he stops, plants a kiss on her lips, carries her to his bedroom and tosses her onto his bed.
This next part requires some context and it’s a bit humiliating. But Lana really only lets me have sex with her in the missionary position. She says that it’s because it’s the most intimate position and she feels the closest to me doing it like this. Also, I forgot to mention a part of the conversation at the coffee shop in which she told Superman that her and I had sex last night while his cum was still in her pussy. “Did he notice?” “No, he just thought I was really wet.” Anyway, positions himself on top of her as she’s laying on his bed, legs spread, ready to take him when he asks, “is this how your husband fucked you last night?” while he guides his much bigger cock into my wife. She nodded yes and he started to thrust. Then he did something that truly turns me on unexpectedly. He started thrusting incredibly slowly, continuously asking her if that was how I fucked her. He then braces his elbows on the bed so that his chest is resting on hers and kisses her passionately. That son of a bitch wasn’t just fucking her. He was making love to my wife. Slow and sweet, he made love to her in the one position her and I do it in. Then, a few minutes later he asks her, “Does he make you cum?” “No.” “Say it again. Does he make you cum?” “No!” “Say it again. Does he makes you cum???” “No, he doesn’t make me cum!” He then starts thrusting more violently and before she knew it, she was digging her nails into his back, squeezing his waist with her legs, and shaking uncontrollably telling him repeatedly that she’s cumming. Her orgasm spurred him onto having his own and he let out a deep grunt, and like yesterday, cums in her married pussy without any forewarning. They stay in this position for a minute, kissing for a bit before he rolled off her, laid back onto his bed, and watched her get dressed. He told her she was the sexiest woman he’s ever met, walks her to the door and gives her a little playful spank as she leaves his place.
The reclaiming was a lot like yesterday, except this time, I could feel that she was noticeably stretched out. I didn’t last more than a minute for each round, and as we’re laying there in bed and she’s giving me the entire story, I’m stroking my dick using the mix of my wife’s pussy juices, my cum and his cum as a sort of lubricant. Oh and she emailed work, and cancelled her meeting.
