A Beginning

[Peyton2323]

Chapter 1:

Shannon walked out into the main room to start her shift wearing the outfit she carefully selected with her husband the night before. She glanced down at the hard wood floors to check everything was in place as planned. She reaches up to adjust the straps of her black sheer bra which encased her large breasts, fabric triangles big enough to cover her clearly visible pierced nipples but too small to cover much of any of the rest.

Most of the undersides of her breasts hung below the bottom of each patch of fabric and all around each as well. She wore a small sheer black g-string thong that dipped low just above her crotch and a matching garter with straps holding up her sheer black thigh highs. Finally, a pair of black 6” stiletoes which she was still getting used too. Her husband called them her “fuck me shoes”

Tonight was her first shift at the new gentlemen’s club in town, her friend Morgan got her the gig as a favor because her husband Ryan recently got laid off and they needed the extra income badly.

Morgan introduced Shannon to the owner once she got of the dressing room to get her first shift started.

“So Morgan tells me you’ve never stripped before?”

“No. But I’ve been to a club like yours before in the past, and I’m very comfortable with what the job would involve.”

Chris the owner took a look at the woman in front of him taking in what he saw. Shannon was beautiful, and pretty tall at 5’6”, almost 6’ in her heels. Her dark tanned skin looked extremely soft against the lingerie she was wearing tonight. He moved around her examining her figure, she had a large, toned ass protruding out behind her completely swallowing the tiny g-string she chose to wear on her first night. He made his way around her and reached up to put his hand through her long dark brunette hair that went down to the middle of her back, he breathed it in smelling the salon shampoo she used on it earlier that day. Chris let that go and placed his hands on Shannon’s hips turning her around on her feet back towards him with a strong grip. Shannon’s large breasts bouncing from the sudden tug and continuing to bounce slightly until settling back in place as he watched them confidently.

Smiling and still looking directly at her chest, he finally looked up and into Shannon’s eyes. “Well you look the part at least. I’m willing to see how you do tonight and then we’ll take it from there. Consider tonight your audition. If the clientele likes you and you make me money, then I’ll let you come back tomorrow night. If not, there’s always the perfume bar at Macy’s” with a smirk he moved past her and worked his way through the crowd.

Shannon looked at Morgan nervously. “Is he always like that??”

“Oooooooh yeah... he’s honestly a great boss, he takes care of us and pays us veeerrrrry well, but..... his standards are really really high and he’s very demanding. If this works out you’ll make a ton of money here, I mean with the way you look, you’ll make more than I do easily, but on the flip side, Chris is going to want you around a lot and it’s not unheard of he might even want more of from than just as an employee..”

Shannon puzzlingly looked back at Morgan. “What do you mean more than just an employee...?”

“Babe, he’s a very handsome and very successful businessman, surrounded by sexy and practically naked women all day and night. He’d have to a monk to not want to sample some of us every now and then” laughing hysterically Shannon and Morgan both gave each other a hug and walked into the crowd and onto the main floor to start their night of work.

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Chapter 2:

Shannon walked first over to the bar to get a drink. She needed to calm her nerves, she told the owner Chris she was completely comfortable with what her new job entailed, but the truth was she had no idea beyond knowing she would almost certainly be expected to get naked at some point tonight, what else she would be expected to do. She was standing at the bar, with her back to the rest of the club, looking down at her hands, rubbing her finger where her wedding ring was supposed to be. She removed it at home before she left for obvious reasons, not thinking it would help get her the tips she needed tonight forecasting to her potential customers that she wasn’t actually available to them. She stood there thinking back on Morgan and her conversation earlier before she arrived at the club.

“It’s all just a big acting gig really..” Morgan told her as they drove together to the club earlier today. “You want to make them believe as much as possible that you’re interested in them and they could fuck you. Flirt relentlessly with the guy in front of you, get to know them even. What they do for a living, about their family, why their wife won’t suck there sick anymore...” Morgan broke into laughter and so did Shannon at that last one.

“Are you serious?! They actually talk to you about those kinds of things??” Shannon asked Morgan laughing nervously.

“Oh hell yeah! I have a repeat guy, comes in every week to see me now. He tells me everything. You have to remember, we are there for them to escape what’s at home. We are the fantasy, so when this guy tells me his wife doesn’t fuck him anymore, I help him forget all about that part of his life, and he enjoys his time with me so much he pays for our time in enough cash I can afford the payments for this car you’re sitting in.”

Taking in the weight of what Morgan is telling her Shannon looks at her friend driving in the seat to her left. “But.. what do you actually do to make him forget about his wife..?”

Without looking at her, Morgan simply said “I just do what he fantasizes about.” Shannon wanted to quiz her best friend more about the topic but as Morgan finishes her sentence she was also pulling into the parking lot of the club, and her interrogation would have to wait til later.

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Chapter 3:

Shannon ordered a quick shot of vodka to cool her nerves. Bringing the shot glass to her lips, being careful not to smear her lip she choked down the beverage doing her best not to grimace.

She opened her eyes looking up to find the bartender, a tall fit handsome black man smiling and looking back at her.

“First time?”

“No, I’ve just never been a fan of shots. But they’re effective.” Shannon laughed handing the small glass back to the bartender.

“No I meant first time here.”

“Oh. Well, yes it’s my first night.” She looked back behind her over shoulder at the crowd, and as she did the man behind the bar took his opportunity to really take in what was in front him. He would’ve bet money it was her first night working there, he would’ve noticed someone as sexy as this woman walking the floor of this place before now if it wasn’t. He caught his mouth opening slightly staring at her dark tanned skin contrasting against the sheer bra she was wearing, barely covering her very large breasts. He wondered if they were real, they spilled out of every side, top and bottom of the bra she was wearing, which was obviously by her design. That bra was never meant to cover up more than just enough. Not to mention it was nearly see through, so by definition, only functioning as decoration, meant to catch the attention of the men in here. “If they’re fake they’re the most natural fake tits I’ve ever seen” He thought.

“What your name sexy?”

Shannon turned back around to look at the man again. She noticed just how handsome he was. Very tall, almost a full foot taller than her husband who was waiting a home. And big, not like a body builder necessarily, but just big and muscular like he’s very familiar with working hard. Probably worked construction or on a farm at points in his life, the star athlete in high school. His head was shaved completely and he was wearing tight black jeans with a short sleeved black button up with the top few buttons undone showing his broad chest beneath.

“Shannon”

“Well it’s great to meet you Shannon, I’m Devon.”

He stretched his hand across the bar taking Shannon’s into his. His very large hands completely engulfing hers. Shannon’s skin felt flushed, she could see him taking her in, enjoying the sight of her body in front of him.

“Well good luck on your first night. It’s a great crowd tonight and the way you look right now, you’re going to do very, very well.”

He let go of her hand, but kept looking at her now in her eyes. Her legs were almost quivering from his stare and she felt the familiar warm sensation between her legs start to moisten the thin fabric covering her pussy.

“Thank you for saying that. It was really nice meeting you.”

She looked over her shoulder again and located Morgan across the club leaving over and taking to a group of well dressed men. Shannon looked back at Devon before she headed that way.

“I guess I better get started then. How much do I owe you.”

“Your money’s no good with me. But we can talk about how you can repay me another time.”

Shannon blushed at the comment, smiled and turned to walk to join Morgan.

Devon watched Shannon the whole time as she walked away, now not being able to take his eyes off her ass in her thong bouncing up and down as she did.

“Jesus. A white girl with those amazing tits, and a fat juicy ass. I have to fuck that very soon.”

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Chapter 4:

She felt her pussy dripping. She wanted to turn around and keep talking to him, but she also needed to make stone money tonight.

Shannon walked over to Morgan, to where she was working a group of well dressed men.

Morgan was bent over in front of them twerking her ass. She was shaking her large round ass, bouncing her cheeks up and down to the music. She looked over her shoulder watching the men watch her. Shannon was watching her too. Morgan was shorter than Shannon, but like Shannon had an incredibly sexy body. Her boobs weren’t as perfect, but her ass was what caught everyone’s attention. Morgan was wearing a neon yellow sheer crop top that fit very loose on her chest only covering the top of her breasts when she had her arms down, with them up she was showing off all of her amazing, natural 38C breasts. She also had on a matching pair of lace booty shorts that was currently being eaten up by each cheek as she moved each up and down independently from one another to the hip-hip song playing over the club’s sound system.

This was all a part of the job. Morgan told her Before they started the night, to be successful you get the guys in front of you to worship you. To want you in their lap. A lap dance is where it all starts.

Morgan moved towards the man in the blue suit on the couch in front of her. Moving her hands over her body she slowly worked her ass down to the mans lap grinding into him to the beat of the song. The man was reaching up and holding onto her hips, which she thought was a no no but Morgan was welcoming the touch. She grabbed his hands in hers and while still grinding hard into his crouch she moved his hands up the front of her body and under her top onto each breast. Morgan was learning back completely into the man’s body now and reached her head backwards whispering something into her ear. He must’ve heard something he liked because he smiled wide and shook his head yes to whatever Morgan proposed to him. She stood up, turned around and playfully grabbed his tie to pull him off his seat as she stepped back. His hard on trapped in his pants was clearly visible as he followed her. Morgan walked towards and stopped when she reached Shannon holding onto the man’s tie over her shoulder.

“Shannon, this is Nate, the client I was telling about before.”

He looked like a puppy peeking his head up over Morgan’s shoulder to get a look at Shannon.

“Hi Nate, I’ve heard a lot about you.”

Nate smiled back but with an anxious look, like he was embarrassed.

“Nate and I are going to talk in private in the back, you should talk to Nate’s friends. They are all really nice and..” Morgan leaned in close to Shannon’s ear, “..and they have very deep pockets. They all work in finance, high pay but very high stress. They’re all here to let off some steam.”

With that Morgan stepped past Shannon and pulled Nate along with her and Shannon was really on her own now. She started to step towards the group of men but as she did she noticed someone behind them by the wall watching her. It was Chris. “Shit.” Shannon thought to herself, “Now I really have to be on my game, he made it clear I need to bring in money tonight and put on a good show for these guys or else I won’t be coming back here tomorrow.”

Shannon breathed in deep, put her hand through her hair and mustered up all of her inner confidence as she stepped into the light that lit up the group of three men still sitting there. She went in to talk to the man closest to her. He was definitely older than her, kind of out of shape with a slight belly, but when she looked at his face notice he was still very handsome, and he looked kind. She kneeled down at her knees and leaned in close so he could hear over the music playing.

“Hi there, my name is Shannon. What is your name?”

He smiled and leaned over to speak into her ear.

“It’s Frank. Nice to meet you. Would you like to sit with us?”

Shannon accepted the invitation and sat down on the couch between Frank and the man sitting to his right.

“Shannon, this is Jeff and that is Taylor. This is Taylor’s first time here. We are celebrating the first timer over there and his partner Nate’s big deal they just closed with a new client.”

“Wow! That’s amazing, congratulations! And what a way to celebrate, I feel honored you decided to celebrate here with me and all of my friends.” Shannons almost exclaimed, partly due to the loud music, but also to give these three men the idea that she was easily impressed by anything they have to tell her.

Taylor looked at Shannon from the other side of the couch, Taylor was much better looking than Frank. He was thin but very tall, easily over six feet. He was much younger than the other men he was here with too, if he was over 30 she would be very surprised. He had medium dark brown hair and a clean shaven face. He smiled as he started to stare at Shannon’s body and was not trying to hide his excitement at the chance to watch her dance.

Shannon stood back up and moved over to Taylor, him just openly staring at her from her feet, to her toned stomach and now just mouth open gawking at her tits. She bent over at the waist inviting his looks into her cleavage which at this point is nearly bursting out of her top and spoke into his ear.

“How about a dance to celebrate your big win?”

Taylor didn’t answer back though, he just kept staring at Shannon’s tits. She noticed and almost laughed. He was dumbstruck. She was used to this though. Her husband to this day still can’t say no to her if she was wearing the right top, or none at all. Something she has used to her advatage in the past many, many times. She brought her hand up and grabbed his chin like a little boy’s to pull his gaze from her chest up to meet her eyes.

“I promise you that you will be able to enjoy those, and much more in the back, if you’re up to it.”

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This is very lightly based on our real life together, I’m glad you’re enjoying so far

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Awesome sexy tale! Keep it coming!

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Chapter 5:

Taylor snapped out of it and gave Shannon a huge smile and nod to her statement. Shannon smiled back at him, took his hand in hers and pulled him to his feet. Shannon took a quick look back to where she saw Chris before, but he wasn’t there anymore. She scanned the whole room but couldn’t find him. Shannon figured she must’ve blown it already, this was about to be the first and only private dance she will be giving in this club. She also thought she might as well go all out and make this dance worth it by getting as much money out of this guy as she could.

She looked back at Taylor who now again was just blatantly staring at her chest again, nearly drooling out of his open mouth.

She took a big breath, which to his enjoyment also expanded her giant tits in front of him, and thought “Here we go..”

“Okay big boy. Are you coming with me?”

Taylor looked up at her and nodded yes again. Shannon turned around and pulled the dazed man behind her in tote. She was looking around at the rest of the club and noticing the other girls who were at the other tables and lounges around her. They were all so sexy. All the women were so confident and charismatic, everyone she passed by had groups of men giving them their full attention, as well as the contents of their wallets. How could she have expected to have been able to perform like these women here..? She passed Devon at the bar who just smiled and raised a glass to her as she was walking by with Taylor in her hand. She gave him a coy smile but she knew he saw though her and how nervous she was in that moment. After all this really was so out of her comfort zone. She talked a big game before to Chris the owner, but she had to at the time. It’s not the dancing or being sexy or getting men’s attention that she was so unfamiliar with. It’s the using all those abilities to control a man and in turn drain him of his wallet.

Shannon stepped to the curtain that separated the club from the private room. She looked at Taylor before pulling back the big velvet curtain and told him the rules which Morgan also explained to her earlier before the night started.

“Okay baby, it’s $20 to get to the booth with me and $20 for James here who makes sure you don’t take too much advantage of me.”

She instantly felt slutty for that statement. “Take too much advatage of me?” She thought, “Where did that come from??”

Taylor though didn’t bat an eyelash at the “rules” and took out his wallet revealing a, very, large wad of cash he had been concealing in his pants up to this point. He flipped though the bills, through plenty of hundreds until he hit another stack of twenties and handed two over to the bouncer James, who stuck them in a lock box beneath the podium he was standing at. James looked at Shannon briefly with a stern look, almost no emotion at all and reached to pull back the curtain to reveal the back room to the both of them.

Shannon took Taylor’s hand and kept walking into the dimly lit room. Something Shannon noticed Instantly that was different in here than out on the main floor was just how much more dark it was. The room was big, a large rectangle that stretched back easily 20 yards and 10 yards across. Each side of the room had private booths going back one right next to each other and in the middle was another set booths stacked back to back facing the booths against each wall. As she passed James to go inside He handed her a key with a hard plastic tag attached with a big number twelve printed on it. Shannon made her way down the hall on the left and took notice of each booth.

Each one dimly lit and occupied with a pair of bodies. Shannon kept walking back peering into each as she went on. What she saw amazed and also frightened her. Almost by design each sight was increasingly more exotic than the last. She stopped at the booth directly next to hers and looked inside, Shannon saw Morgan and Nate inside. Nate was seated back against plump cushioned seat and Morgan was straddling over facing him gyrating to the beat of music. Shannon was mesmerized for a brief moment watching her best friend. Morgan had her hands on the wall behind Nate’s head propped up over him while Nate was looking up at her curvy body swaying above him. Morgan had by this point removed her neon top and her amazing breasts were moving side to side in front of his face inches away. Morgan would lean in and allow her tits to touch his face and open mouth allowing him a taste of her only to take them away almost immediately. Watching Morgan and Nate was aggressively arrousing Shannon where she stood with Taylor’s hand in hers. Shannon looked over her shoulder to Taylor and saw he was watching them as well.

Shannon looked at him and could see the strain in his body, he was so turned on by Morgan and her sexy body moving to the music on his business partner. Shannon remembered what she was there to do and composed herself. She had a job to do and a family to support tonight.

Shannon turned towards Taylor who was now gasping watching the show in front of him. She put her hand around his waist and leaned into his ear. “Do you like watching that?”

Taylor clenched his jaw and swallowed hard before responding, “....yes”

“What do you like the most?”

“I like how she is touching him...”

Shannon turned to look and saw that Morgan was now facing them with her back facing Nate sitting in the chair beneath him. She was grinding her ass into his leg, tits fully on display. Nate was kneading her thigh and rubbing closer and closer to her thong covered pussy. Morgan was reaching her hand behind her pulling Nates head towards her neck to which he was licking and kissing the whole time, while Morgan was using her other hand to reach down and rub Nate’s extremely hard cock through his pants.

Shannon hadn’t actually thought about this prior to seeing it happen in front of her. The act of actually touching one of her client’s cock. She was watching her friend and the show she was putting on. Her face showed pure lust. She seemed in heat. She was grinding her ass on this man underneath her like she wanted to hurt him and she was pulling his face into hers like she needed him to take her right there. As she was grabbing and pulling at his cock still inside his pants she saw Morgan look in front her at Shannon to meet her gaze. She saw Two of them in front of her and Nate and smiled brightly.

Morgan slowed down her movements and let go her grip on Nate. She got up and walked to the beat of the music over to Shannon and Taylor watching them. Shannon watched her friend and couldn’t stop admiring the curves of her body. Her large natural breasts, hourglass waist and wide hips that led down to her thick thighs that screamed for a man to spread and use them. Shannon’s legs were quivering again tonight watching her friend move towards her. Morgan stopped in front of Shannon and reached for her grabbing her around the waist screaming in excitement.

“I can’t believe you’re here with me right now! Are you having fun with Taylor yet?!”

Shannon had her hands around Morgan but didn’t respond out of surprise. What was she supposed to say to that? She was dripping wet and terrified at the same time. She knew what she was supposed to do but had no idea if she had it in her yet.

Morgan didn’t wait for Shannon to answer she let go of Shannon and moved towards Taylor, putting her arms over his shoulders leaning against him and pressing chest against his.

“Baby you have no idea what’s in store for you! She is the best, I mean just look at her!”

Morgan and Taylor turned and looked at Shannon together. Morgan continued to yell over the music thumping through the overhead speakers.

“I mean just look at her, her tits are even better than mine. So perfect! Huge and round, I bet you cant wait to get your mouth on those babies. And shit, You haven’t even seen her perfect pussy yet!” Morgan was laughing by this point. “You are for sure getting lucky tonight, look how wet she already is, she’s dripping through her panties for you already!”

Shannon couldn’t believe what Morgan was telling Taylor and she couldn’t believe how right she was either, she just looked at Taylor in his eyes while still holding his hand biting the corner of her bottom lip. She was playing the horny seductive part she wanted Taylor to think of her as, but she was also just horny and like Morgan said, soaking wet for him by this point.

Morgan looked and took a step back towards Shannon and grabbed her by her face with both hands pulling her into a kiss. She opened her mouth and pressed her wet tongue into Shannon’s and Shannon kissed her back. She was so worked up by this point she was ready to just take Morgan back into the private booth. As Morgan kissed Shannon she reached up and pushed her hands under the fabric barely containing her tits from the fresh air and pinched the silver metal bars piercing each of her nipples between her fingers and thumbs so that stood hard and against the fabric. Morgan finally broke the kiss and both women were panting. Morgan caught Shannon’s gaze and whispered in her ear before stepping away and back into her own booth with her Nate who had been waiting for her to come back to him.

“Get in there and have some fun, make him cum and make a lot of money.”

And before she could question what she had just said she was pulling the curtain in front of her as she gave all of her attention back to her regular in their private booth.

“Make him cum..?” Shannon questioned in her mind, “How am I going to do that??”

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Chapter 6:

Shannon took Taylor‘a hand and led him to her booth. She looked at Taylor’s face, he had a hungry look in his eyes still looking at her body in front of him. Shannon found herself feeling exposed and vulnerable, but she also wanted to make him enjoy this, and to make him want her more. She turned around and pulled the curtain closed as he was taking his seat on the leather couch behind him. With a deep breath she wrapped her head around what she was about to do.

She moved back towards where Taylor was seated, and put a knee on either side of his straddling him in lap gently pressing her crotch into his.

“So your friends told me this is your first time at a club like this?”

Taylor snapped from his stare and looked her in the eyes and gulped down what was in his throat. “Yes.” He barely managed..

“Hey, relax.” Shannon brushed her fingers through his hair and massaged the back of his head. “Would it make you feel better if I told you this was my first time too?”

Taylor almost gasped in surprise and almost laughed. “I can’t believe that, I mean look at you! You look like you were born for this, you’re so beautiful and well.. so sexy.”

Shannon smiled at him and blushed. “Well believe it, but I promise you I’m going to make sure this is good for you. Trust me?”

Taylor just nodded and gulped again.

Shannon was still rubbing his head and looking in Taylor’s eyes when she decided she really was going to make this good for him. She wanted him to feel amazing, she really felt like it was her responsibility to make this man feel special now.

“So I’ve noticed you looking at me all night. What have you been staring at?”

Taylor blushed but spoke up. “I can’t stop looking at your boobs and your ass.”

Shannon smirked and leaned back on his lap cupping her tits in her arms. “Oh you like these huh? Maybe you'd like to see more of them then?”

Taylor only nodded to that.

Shannon then lifted her leg off the couch and placed her heeled foot on the ground facing away from Taylor, with her ass was on display in his lap. She looked back over her shoulder at him and smiled.

“And this? You’d like to see more of this too?”

Taylor just kept staring. Shannon noticed now that his hands have been glued to the couch he sat in on both sides of him. She got an idea and decided to go with it.

“Well don’t you want to touch me?” Shannon said almost whining like a young girl who wanted to get her way.

Taylor looked her at ass in his lap and then back to her. “I thought you weren’t supposed to touch..?”

“Well that’s up to me isn’t it? And I want to be touched right now. Besides you’re going to take good care of me tonight right?”

Taylor just nodded again, slowly.

Shannon slowly raised her ass off his lap but back down and repeated that motion slowly to beat the music playing overhead. She was twerking her ass up and down for him and gently rubbing her pussy against his crotch each time.

“Go ahead baby I like to touched. I want you to touch me.” Shannon said again whining for him to comply.

Taylor slowly removed his hands from their anchored positions at his sides and reached out placing one on each cheek of her large ass shaking in front of him. He started to squeeze with his hands and Shannon let out a moan loud enough for him to hear. She kept moving her ass like that for him and continued to bounce her ass into his lap and encourage his touch.

Taylor was really starting to grasp and fondle her ass now and Shannon responded by grinding her ass harder into him. Shannon then felt it. She felt him growing larger and harder inside in his pants straining against the fabric. She found herself getting more and more wet now. She loved the feeling of him like this and loved even more that she caused it.

She looked back at him and he was just staring at her ass move against him. She smiled and made up her mind what she wanted. She got up and turned around straddling his lap again grinding against him. She leaned against Taylor and put her mouth to his ear. “Tell me what you want baby.”

Taylor had his hands on her hips feeling the thin string of her thong resting high up on her hips. He hadn’t answered her though. She breathed heavily into his ear and seductively licked into his ear and sucked on his ear lobe. “Please baby, I want to make you happy.”

She felt his hard cock bulge in his pants, he squeezed her hips tightly and groaned. “I want you.. I want you..” he breathed harder and harder.. “I want to watch you cum and I want you to make me cum right now.” Shannon leaned back looking him in his eyes and smiled. She stood up in front him and reached behind her back untying the knot that kept her tits enclosed in her top. As she loosened it she let it fall to the ground at her feet. Now her tits were naked in front of him and the first man in a long time since she met her husband was looking at them. He just stared and nodded to encourage her to continue. Shannon then hooked the sides of her thong with her thumbs and pulled them down bending at the waist. She stepped out of her small thong and stood back up.

Shannon stood in front of Taylor in nothing but her heels, garter and lace thigh highs with her hands resting on her hips. Her large breasts rising and lowering with each breath he was hypnotized by her.

“Everything you were hoping?” Shannon asked him.

Taylor again just nodded. Shannon moved closer to him settling back into his lap. His hands almost immediately reaching and cupping each cheek of her ass in his hands. Like he was starving he buried his face between her tits and started licking and sucking all over them. He took her nipples into his mouth and played with the bars through her nipples with his tongue and teeth. Shannon grabbed the back of head and pulled him into her chest more and more. Shannon was grinding her naked pussy against the fabric that separated her from his rock hard cock.

“Yeah baby? You like my body?”

Taylor just groaned and kept pulling at her nipples more and more, taking each breast into his hands. Shannon reached between their bodies and rubbed his clock through his pants. She felt how hard and thick it had grown inside. She wanted to see it, she wanted to feel it against her skin. She reached for his zipper and pulled it down, reaching inside his pants grasping him in her hand. She noticed just how thick he was, she couldn’t wrap her hand around its girth. Shannon pulled his cock though the fly off his pants and started stroking his cock slick with a combination of his precum and her own wetness. She was pulling him against her and rubbing the head of his cock against the slit of her pussy teasing her clit. She couldn’t believe how thick and hard the head of his dick was.

She couldn’t help but compare it to the only other cock she’s had in hands in along time. Her husband wasn’t small but still he was shorter in length than Taylor by probably a full inch and nowhere near as thick, she easily wraps her hand around his dick, even over lapping her fingers, but with Taylor’s dick in her hand the tips of fingers weren’t close to touching.

Taylor was moaning loudly and biting her breasts leaving little marks where he was. Her breasts and especially her nipples have always been extremely sensitive and the combination of his mouth on her tits and his dick rubbing hard and fast against her clit she knew she was getting close to cumming very hard. She kept up the pace grinding her pussy against the head of his dick and was moaning herself throwing her back giving him full access to her chest. “Fuck. Fuck. Don’t stop please I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum, I’m.. fuck, fuck... oh fuuuuuuuuuuuucccccckkk I’m cumming I’m CUMMMMING! Ahhh! Ahh!” Her orgasm hit her hard. She came hard and fast and her pussy exploded with wetness into his lap. She isn’t normally very wet without a lot of foreplay as she’s found through the years with her husband but the taboo of what she was doing and consistent rubbing against her clit caused a waterfall into Taylor’s lap. She looked down at Taylor and saw him smiling.

“Did you like watching that?”

“I loved it.” He said still holding and massaging her tits in each hand. “Did I make you cum good?”

Shannon smiled huge and laughed. “Yes! Oh my god, do you see the mess I made in your pants? You made me feel incredible!” She lowered herself and pressed her chest against his. She was breathing hard into his ear all coming down from her orgasm. She whispered into his ear, “I want to make you feel good now. What can I do for you to make you feel good?”

She leaned back and looked at him. He smiled and looked her in her eyes obviously struggling for the words. She noticed he kept looking at her tits now cover in his spit and little red hickeys.

She smiled and bit her lip. “I have an idea what we can do together.” She stood up and backed away a step. “But first we need to make you a little more comfortable.” She bent down and reached for his waist pulling his pants to his knees. She now got to really see what he had between his legs and she found herself stuck for a moment just staring. Like she thought he was definitely longer than Ryan by at least an inch, maybe more but he was so much more thick. His cock looked like a bottle of hair spray she had at home. She grabbed his cock in her hands and got on her knees in front of him looking up at him.

“Wow Taylor. This is really really nice. I could play with this all night.” She licked her hands and grabbed him again using both of her hands and started working his cock up and down in a twisting motion. She knew what she was doing as this would be her husband's favorite sexual activity they do together. If she could claim to be expert at anything though it would definitely be the way she gavea man a blowjob, but that's not what she had in mind for Taylor right now.

“I know you love playing with my tits Taylor, and I loved the way you were grabbing them and sucking on them earlier. Would you like it if I made you feel good using them on you now?”

Taylor smiled wide and just shook his head.

Shannon grinned and grabbed the sides of her breasts placing them on each side of his dick. Despite his thickness her large breasts easily engulfed his cock between them. Shannon spit and let her saliva drip directly into the head of his cock and between her tits for more lubrication and started to bounce her tits up and down on his cock. She was looking directly at him and he was moaning, head back and eyes closed enjoying her skin against his. She was moaning too her hot breath hitting his dick.

“Do you like the way my tits feel? Am I making you feel good?” Taylor just moaned back in response but started watching her. Shannon squeezed her tits tight around him never stopping her pace. She knew he was getting close, she could feel his dick grow tighter and tighter as she kept on pulling it with her chest.

“I want you to cum for me. Will you do that will you cum for me baby?”

“Yes.. fuck oh my god yes!” Taylor moaned through his teeth. She could see his face, that familiar look in a man's face so close to cumming it was starting to hurt. She looked down at the head of his dick and saw how engorged and tight the skin around it was. Taylor kept moaning now, and Shannon upped her pace opening her mouth and stuck out her tongue letting the head of his dick brush against as she pulled at it. That was too much for Taylor now and he groaned loudly taking hold of her tits himself thrusting his dick into them. He was fucking her tits now and Shannon just kept her mouth open, tongue out letting him pop the head of his dick just past her lips into her warm mouth with each upward thrust.

“FuckFuckFuck I’m cumming! FUCK!” Finally Taylor thrust hard fully into Shannon’s mouth past her lips and exploded into her mouth . Shannon struggles to keep her mouth around the head of him because of his girth and now her mouth was filling with his cum. He groaned hard again and again with each blast of his cum and Shannon was nearly choking on the volume filling her mouth and throat. She had to pull her head back and as his cock left her mouth making an audible “Pop” he kept cumming spraying his cum onto her face, neck and chest. Gasping for air, she just let his cum pour from her mouth down covering onto her tits.

[JustWantToWatch]

Fabulous!!!!

[Peyton2323]

What do you think of Shannon so far Justwanttowatch?

[JustWantToWatch]

I cannot wait to see what happens to her next. How far will she go? What will happen with Devon? Its very sexy!

[JustWantToWatch]

Also looking forward to hearing what her husband thinks about her first night working at the club.

[Peyton2323]

I have the next few chapters completed, just working on edits. Definitely my downfall as a writer.. the typos

[Peyton2323]

Chapter 7:

Shannon sat at her station in the dressing room behind the stage in front of the mirror. She had put her outfit back on and cleaned the mess Taylor left all over her off. She had a pit in her stomach of guilt and shame but she was also so wet still and turned on. What had she just done? She cheated on her husband. She would have to tell him and if they are able to reconcile what happened she definitely wouldn’t be allowed to come back here. Then they’d be completely screwed financially and then where would they be?

The financial part was a tough pill to swallow as well. Aside from what she’s done to the sanctity of her marriage in that VIP room, she was holding in her hands the tip Taylor left for her. $500 in cash. She’d only been with Taylor maybe twenty minutes before she made him cum in her mouth. But fuck! She made another man, other than her husband who she loves more than anyone in her life.. cum in her mouth..

Just then Morgan came into the back and sat next to Shannon at the vanity in front of them. Shannon looked at her in the mirror. She hadn’t put any of her clothes back on from her dance with Frank. She was covered in sweat and had little red marks all over her boobs. But she was smiling and counting a large wad of bills.

“How’d it go with Taylor boo?”

Shannon just held up the hundred dollar bills in her hand and shrugged.

“Holy shit! You obviously made an impression!” Morgan screamed “What did you do to him you little slut??”

“Morgan! I can’t do this, I just cheated on Ryan. I ruined our marriage for a few hundred bucks.. I feel horrible about this.”

Morgan looked at her friend who was almost in tears slouched over in her stool now with her face in hands.

“Shannon, you can’t beat yourself up about this. I mean you and Ryan talked about all the possibilities of taking this job. I thought you said he thought it would be hot being married to a stripper. He had to have known what could happen by you taking this kind work on.”

“Yesss.. I mean we talked about giving lap dances and men getting handsy with me, especially in the outfits I showed him I was going to wear.. but we never talked about me actually trying to make another man cum.. let alone actually succeeding at it..”

“You made him cum?? How?! What did you two do in there?”

Shannon told her what happened in the VIP and gave her every detail, including how sexy and turned on it made her, and also reiterated how guilty she was about all of it.

“Babe you can’t beat yourself up about any of this. I mean I fully fuck Frank’s brains out every time he visits me and he only tips me $300.” Morgan said almost laughing. “I think you just need to decide.. either talk to Ryan Tell him everything and take the risk he won’t be okay with you coming back.. or never let him find out and provide for your family.”

Shannon looked at herself in the mirror and thought about it. Morgan had finished cleaning herself up and was about to head back out for her next shift on the floor.

“Hey, maybe just go home now. I mean you’ve made plenty already. And don’t worry about Chris. I’ll make sure he lets you come back if you want too.”

“How are you going to do make sure he lets me come back?” Shannon asked her friend.

“He and I have a very good working relationship. I can get pretty much anything I want from him.” She responded laughing and Shannon couldn’t help but laugh with her.

Shannon changed back into her street clothes she brought with her and got an Uber home. As she was waiting outside the club for her ride to get there she was tapped on the shoulder from behind. She turned around and saw Devon, the bartender from earlier in the night standing there.

“Going home so soon?”

Shannon smiled and blushed in his presence again. “Yeah.. I’m suddenly feeling out of place here.”

Devon frowned and looked at her.

“Well I don’t agree with that. You definitely looked to be in your element in there. I hope you decide to come back.”

“I don’t really know. I have a lot to think about, but it’s not completely out of the question yet.” Shannon had one hand in her hair and couldn’t bring herself to look at the big black man in front of her inthe eye. She felt so small standing in front of him and Devon noticed the effect he was having on her.

Demon moved closer and put his hand under her chin. He gently raised her face and looked her in her eyes smiling.

“Well I really hope to see you again Shannon.”

He leaned down and brought his face close to Shannon’s. He was an inch from pressing his lips to hers when Shannon pulled away. She looked back at him and smiled slightly.

“I’m sorry, just a lot on my mind right now. Big night you know?” Shannon breathed hard and was visibly flustered. Just then her Uber showed up. She looked at Devon and smiled but turned and hurried to her ride. She opened the door but before getting in she turned back and looked at Devon still standing there.

“Devon, thanks for being so sweet to me on my first night.” She smiled and gazed at him and Devon smiled back at her. She got into her Uber and closed the door looking straight ahead as it pulled off out of the parking lot. She spent the ride home on the verge of a panic attack trying to think about what she was going to say to her husband and trying just as hard not to think about Devon.

[Peyton2323]

I know this one is pretty short, but I have chapter 8 already typed up, just need to proofread and edit. Should also be up soon.

[Peyton2323]

Chapter 9 is coming later tonight almost done proofreading, but i figured I’d post this shorty one and hopefully build some anticipation. I’d love to hear from anyone who’s been reading what they think is going to happen after this next one. Thank you for enjoying so far.

Chapter 8:

Shannon’s Uber pulled up to her and Ryan’s house in midtown. It was Shannon's dream house, an older home with large windows classic to the area. Two stories, 4 bedrooms, with a covered porch , fenced in front yard, a large landscaped backyard with a pool, jacuzzi and a pool house, located in a developed neighborhood covered in large leafy trees. They’d almost had to sell the home when Ryan lost his job and their main source of income, but he made it work. That’s one of the many reasons she loved her husband so much. Among many reasons, he always took care of her and lived his life to make her happy. He sold off shares of his stocks and cashed in his 401K which bought them enough time to figure something else out. She looked up to the window of the bedroom she and Ryan shared, the light was still on. He had waited up for her, though I doubt he expected her to be home this soon after her first night.

She made her way up the steps to the front door fumbled with her keys. She was shaking so badly she missed the lock and dropped them falling to her knees at the same time. She was crying now heavy tears and feeling guilty, scared and most of all furious with herself she let this happen, she did this to her husband, to her marriage. On her knees in front of the door to her home she gathered herself and made up her mind what she had to do. She put her key in the door, turned the lock and walked into the house.

The downstairs was dark and nothing was on. Ryan must be upstairs in their room now waiting up like she thought. She went to the entryway closet and put her bag and coat inside. She removed her shoes and stared up the stairs where her husband was likely waiting for her. She headed up being careful not to let the steps of the stairs make any noise and turned down the hall towards the master bedroom. She stopped by the door closest to their room and thought about what she could be losing if it doesn’t end well. She and Ryan had talked about trying for a baby soon and turning this room into a nursery. She peered inside and saw the paint swatches on the wall different shades of blue and pink that shined in the light from the window facing the east. A single tear ran down her cheek to her chin. She wiped her face and breathed deep knowing what she still had to do. She turned and walked the short steps to the master bedroom, turned the handle and walked inside

[afagehi7]

What a cliff hanger. I think he'll put her at ease

[Peyton2323]

Chapter 9:

“What’s wrong baby?”

Ryan had known and lived with Shannon for almost a decade and despite her attempts at hiding her guilt and sadness with a smile and forced bubbly energy when she entered their bedroom, Ryan saw right through it.

Shannon instantly broke down, tears ran down her face and she collapsed to her knees. Ryan got up from the bed in the middle of the room and moved to where Shannon was crouched down by the door. He put his hands around her holding her and Shannon looked up to meet his eyes looking at her. The look on his face was filled with worry and sadness because of the pain and fear he saw in hers. It’s the most difficult thing in the world to watch the people you love be in pain and in that moment all Ryan wanted to was to console Shannon and take it all away.

“What happened my love?”

Shannon looked back at Ryan’s face still fighting back tears almost unable to speak.

“I am...... I am so sorry Ryan. I ruined everything..”

Shannon began to tell him everything. The details about the way the owner of the club Chris manhandled her and watched her all night. The group of guys that she danced for and let touch her. What Taylor and she did in the private room in the back. She went into detail about how it made her feel, the way he looked at her and worshipped her body. She gave every detail out of guilt, to be open and not betray her husband anymore than she already had. What she didn’t go into detail about was the size, shape or taste of Taylor’s cock, not wanting to let Ryan know that she noticed the differences between the men as well as what it did to her mentally.. or between her legs. She didn’t want to hurt him anymore than she already was. She also didn’t say anything about Devon the bartender, she rationalized and thought about it to herself.

“Nothing happened with him besides conversation really, and I’m not going back there.. I’ll never see him again.. why bring up anything else, what I’m admitting to now is enough for Ryan to want to leave me..”

Ryan looked like a shell of himself sitting with his wife on the floor of their bedroom. He had been holding her in his arms through most of her crying and apologies while she was telling him what happened earlier in thenight, but eventually he let her go and leaned back against the floor of their bed frame just looking at his wife while she told her story. He couldn’t believe what he had heard. The details painted a picture of a woman he didn’t think he knew. Their sex life was active and passionate. He knew they had sex more than their other married friends even now years into their marriage they tried to find new and exciting ways to “spice things up”. Sexy outfits, roleplaying, light bondage.. they had even had sex in the shower earlier in the day due to the excitement and anticipation of the night to come.

But the story she was telling sounded nothing like his wife. She wasn’t like that with him in bed, she didn’t show the same amount of energy and intense desire she was telling him about now. What was it about this Taylor guy that made her so wet between her legs and want to make him cum so badly?? She gave him a boo job and finished him inside of her mouth... Was it the environment? The thrill of the job? Has he not been treating her himself as well as he had previously thought?

Ryan knew what the job Shannon took would entail, they had talked at length about it. He’d been to the club she was to work at and was well aware of what probably happened in the VIP booths in the back of the club, though he had never gone himself out of respect to his wife. But he saw and had received lap dances. He saw the outfits and stages of undress. Hell he even helped Shannon pick out the outfit she wore that night.

Shannon had stopped talking at some point and saw that Ryan was in his head deep in thought. She wanted, needed to know what was going through his head at that moment. She placed her hand up to his cheek and pulled his face close to hers. Shannon just held him close and stared at him.

“Baby? Talk to me please..”

The glassy haze over his eyes washed away slowly and Ryan stopped staring through her but was now looking at her instead. He had a puzzled look on his face and he reached his hand up to her face. She started to tear up again feeling there may still be hope for her marriage, if she could just keep Ryan and their marriage everything else wouldn’t matter anymore. She loved him like nothing else in her life and would die if she lost him. He was her entire world and could not imagine a life without him. With his hand on her cheek he leaned in closer pressed his lips to hers. She almost choked she hadn’t expected for him to kiss her and she frantically kissed him back grabbing at his face and pulling at his hair. She forced her tongue into his mouth and danced it around in his. She knew what these kinds of kisses did to him and would kiss him this way when she wanted to show him she was horny or when she was trying to get her way about something. This time she was kissing him this way to just make him happy and show her remorse. In between kisses and panting Shannon kept repeating, “I’m sorry Ryan. Please. I’m so sorry baby” But Ryan never answered back just started to kiss her harder.

Shannon reached under her shirt and raised her top over her head, she hadn’t put a bra on when she changed at the club and was now naked except for tight black leggings and tennis shoes. She pawed at Ryan’s face and body yanking at his shirt to remove it from his body and threw it behind her. She moved to stand up pulling at Ryan to stand with her. She was still kissing him hungrily with very wet and sloppy kisses, just the way she knew he liked. Once fully standing at the foot of their bed she started to pull at his pants, he was ready for bed when she arrived home earlier so he was wearing simple pajama pants held up by a knotted string. She pulled at the knot loosening the waist of his pants and reached her hands inside. Shannon noticed how hard Ryan was at that moment and groaned into Ryan’s mouth. She was going to give herself completely to her husband tonight. Anything he wanted he was going to get it from her. Because he deserved it from her after what she did, but also because she wanted it as well. She loved making her man feel good, and craved his approval in every aspect of their life together, especially in their sex life. But the way she felt right now she knew this was going to be different. She had never been so wet before, she had never wanted a cock this badly before, she had never wanted to make a man cum more than she did the man in front her in her life.

She kept stroking his cock getting him slick in her palms, using his precum as lube for this short handjob. Shannon was an expert at this and she knew exactly the way her husband liked to be touched. If she wanted she could end all this right now by keeping up the right pace and pressure she could have him cumming in less than a minute. She’d done this in the past in fact to get Ryan off, take care of her husband on a night when she wasn’t necessarily into it herself. But tonight was definitely not one of those nights. She grabbed the waistband of Ryan’s pants and pulled them down his legs to the ground while she crouched down herself at his feet breaking their kiss but continuing to kiss and lick down his chest and body. She was crouching on her feet bent at her knees looking up to Ryan, his cock hard and pointing up directly above her face. She reached and wrapped her hand around his cock and took his balls into her mouth sucking on each making a loud pop each time she released them from her mouth. She was moving her hand around Ryan’s cock and licking everywhere she could reach her tongue. The amount of spit she was using to keep his cock and balls wet and slick was much more than she generally used and Ryan noticed.

He was looking down watching her work his cock and lick his body. She looked like she was starving and his cock was her first meal that day. She would look up and look him in his eyes, they were glazed over and filled with sex. He hadn’t seen this hazy look in her eyes before and he wasn’t sure what caused it, but it made his dick extremely hard. He was watching his wife devour his cock like a hungry whore and tried to just focus on that, trying not to let the thoughts of what she had done just a few hours earlier with another man enter his mind, but the more he fought those thoughts the easier he found they made it in. He loved Shannon more than anything or anyone else on this world, he treated her like his queen and will for the rest of his life, which is why he could not understand why the thought of her on her knees in front of another man, doing close to the same act she is currently doing to him.. turned him on so much...

He had a twisted feeling in his stomach, close to the same feeling you would have waking up after a long night of drinking. He felt his body trembling and his cock was hard and pulsing. He wanted to blame it on what Shannon was doing between his legs right now but he noticed how hard he was almost as soon as Shannon admitted what happened earlier while they were sitting on the floor together. He needed to process what happened and what happened for himself but couldn’t right now, right now he couldn’t take his eyes off of his wife blowing him crouched on the ground.

She had since moved from his balls to now devoting all of her attention to his cock. She was using a lot of tongue and spit, with small strings pouring down her chin and landing at the tops of her breasts. She had also moved one hand into her leggings and was fingering herself while she went down on him with the other tugging and pulling on his balls. She was deep throating his dick, something she has always been to pull off with him. Ryan knew he wasn’t close to huge or all that thick, but Shannon always made sure to make Ryan feel good about his sexual performance and his ability to always make her cum, though “always” was not true, she didn’t see a point in making the love of her life feel bad about not making her cum on occasions, because even though she didn’t always cum, sex with Ryan always felt amazing. So she figured what harm was there in faking an orgasm to make her husband feel good.

She was making a lot of noise, “Choking” herself when she bottomed out on his dick and slurping her spit while she swirled her tongue around the circumference of his dick. Ryan loved the spit and all of the noise but knew she did this as a performance for him rather than actually choking and drooling like he wished his dick would actually make her. She had been working on his dick for a few minutes by this point and he was questioning whether his dick had ever been this hard before.. He guessed not, he wondered if Shannon noticed the difference as well..

He started to run his hands through her hair and felt a love for this beautiful and wonderful woman crouched at his feet. He knew this wasn’t going to be the end of them, at least that’s how it felt to him at that moment. He felt a great deal of love for her, and a sense of pride that a woman like this was his wife and she was his to have, but also so extremely mad that she had given herself to someone else.. This feeling of anger had been boiling inside of him since she started to tell him the story of what happened, but sadness and disappointment overpowered any feelings of anger. Before this moment he didn’t have it in him to take any emotion out on his wife. But now as he’s watching Shannon, his queen, work her mouth and throat on his dick like her life depended on it, he couldn’t stop picturing her doing the same thing to someone else. It engorged his cock with more blood making him the hardest he’s ever been in his life.. and now, the most angry.

He had his hand resting on the back of her head while she was bobbing her head back and forth, drooling out the sides of her mouth. He tightened his grip on the hair on the back of her head sternly pulled her head back and down so she had to look up at him. Her eyes were still hazy almost like she was drunk or high, her mouth was open and she was panting.

Shannon noticed the look in his eyes. She noticed he didn’t seem so sad anymore and she felt good about that, that she may have made things better with her work, but why then did he stop her? She wanted so badly to make him cum, to finish him using her mouth and focus all of her efforts on his pleasure. It was giving her pleasure giving herself to him and only worrying about his orgasm. She wanted him to feel like she belonged to him again and forget that she took that away from him just a few hours earlier. She looked back into eyes, she couldn’t really look anywhere else the way he was gripping her head, she had to look up at him. No, he doesn’t look sad anymore, instead she recognized this look. He wasn’t sad, he was just mad and upset and she hadn’t fixed anything.

“Please baby... let me finish.. I want to make you feel good... I need to make you feel good..”

Ryan was still looking down at her when he said, “Fine. Open your mouth again.”

Shannon stopped talking and opened her mouth for him sticking her tongue out, Ryan still holding the back of her head used his other hand to grab the side of her face and thrust his dick into her mouth bottoming out into the back of her throat and started to fuck her mouth and throat with a lot of force. She really could deep throat her husband with ease, he wasn’t enormous and not very thick, but she knew what men liked, and the sloppier and noisier the better. So now he was fucking her face, she knew what he wanted, he wanted to use her now, to own her body like he did before she left for the club that day, before she gave herself to someone else, and she was going to let him, in anyway he wanted and she was going to make him feel great about it while he did.

She was still choking herself on his cock and letting her spit build up and froth out the sides of her mouth. She kept her mouth open and her tongue out like it was a runway and Ryan’s cock was the plane. She also kept looking at him, and he was looking down at her. He saw the same look in her eyes again, he knew she was going to let him use her tonight, and he knew what he was going to do.

He stopped his thrusting and pulled his cock from her mouth, leaving Shannon gasping for air.

“Please baby..” She moaned, “Let me make you feel good. I’m yours, I’m all yours, you own me baby. Whatever you want, it’s yours.”

Ryan couldn’t respond to her though he was so frustrated he wanted to fuck her, he wanted to hurt her, make her hurt, but he looked down at his wife, at her beautiful face and found himself relenting, but then would force himself to hold onto the rage he was still feeling inside. He pulled her up mid sentence and shoved her on the bed.

She started to turn to face him on her back but he stopped her.

“No. Turned around. On your knees.”

She stared at him but got the point, he didn’t want to look at her right now, there’s too much connection. He just wanted to use her right now. Just a hole. And she was okay with that. She wanted this for him.

She turned around and got on her knees arching her back way up for him, she put her chest and head down on the bed so the only thing he could see at this point were her hips and ass still in the leggings she was wearing. He waited and looked at her in this position and thought to himself. “Just a hole..”

He grabbed the waist of her legging and yanked them down over her ass to her knees. She wasn’t wearing anything under her leggings, she hadn’t bothered bringing an extra pair with her to the club and by the time she was ready to go home she had soaked completely through the ones she had on. Ryan slapped her ass on the right cheek hard twice. She yelped at this but made no other noise past that. Ryan grabbed her by her hips and thrust hard into her, his cock was very slick from the spit and drool from the blowjob she had been giving him, and she was extremely wet, leaking at this point he went in easily.

Ryan started with a hard and fast pace holding onto her hips, thrusting fully in and out of her each time. She was moaning and encouraging his efforts.

“Please fuck me baby. This pussy is yours. It’s all yours baby.” Over and over she repeated. She felt his hardness and knew he would not last much longer. She could feel his cock getting harder and harder with each thrust and started begging Ryan for his cum. “Please baby cum for me. Cum for me.” Over and over. She was not going to cum though she could tell, she can cum with Ryan, but she needs him to fuck her for longer and stimulate her clit at the same time. In the position she was in she couldn’t reach behind her to rub her clit to get herself off and Ryan was fucking her like he hated her so she knew she just wouldnt get off this time, which she was okay with, this is for Ryan and she only cared about how he felt. Which is why she started to fake her own orgasm.

“Oh god baby..... FUUUUCCCCKKKKK.... Fuck, fuck, fuck, you’re making me cum so fucking good! Fuck baby! FUCK!”

She kept this up until she felt his dick explode inside of her and heard her husband groan into her back. He slowed his pace until he was completely spent. Ryan counted 5 distinct bursts of his own cum, the 5th lasting for more than a few seconds. He came harder than he could ever remember and was almost ashamed of it now. That terrible feeling he had in his stomach was back and something new he noticed too. Something he’s never really felt before in terms of being with Shannon.. He felt incredibly jealous.

He fell back onto the bed and started to regain his breath to slow down his breathing with a hand behind his head. Shannon pulled her leggings completely off and removed her shoes before she got back into the bed now completely naked with Ryan. She curled up next to him and put her hand on his chest and wrapped her long smooth leg over his. She was still caressing and kissing him, not wanting to ever relent the attention she was giving him for fear he would change his mind, get up from their bed and leave. Ryan was just staring at the fan turning around above them deep in his thoughts.

Shannon was watching him thinking, and giving him small kisses on his neck and chest. “What are you thinking baby?”

[SamWarrens]

Wonderful story! Keep it cumming!

[mathuranjali]

Beautiful story! Please keep writing.

[JustWantToWatch]

Cannot wait for the next chapter!