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Buttered Bun Addiction

Buttered Bun Addiction. It started doing the lockdowns in 2020 when Jack, her husband, started fantasizing about seeing her with another man or woman to make sex more exciting. Which it did! It kind of turned her on to play out his fantasies. But fantasies are one thing, right! But now here they were in a motel room waiting for Reality to knock on the door. A reality she was not sure she could handle. She had only been with one other man besides Jack and that was when she was a teenager and lost her virginity in the back of a car after drinking too much at a party. Now here she was, a 47-year-old housewife, way past her prime with an extra pound or two, or three, about to be fucked by a total stranger who was 11 years younger while her husband watched. “Toro7” was his online username. She had only seen his profile pictures online and was present when her husband had a brief video chat with him, well she did say Hi, but other than that Jack did all the talking and made all the arrangements. It had been exciting and fun sorting through all the men that replied to their AFF posting, some who were young enough to be her son. The thought that she could have whichever one she wanted with her husband's blessing was exciting and arousing to both and they would have sex afterwards fantasizing about one of their candidates. Actually, it wasn't a hundred percent her choice as Jack culled quite a few out mostly because of the size of their penises. Down deep she never thought they would actually go through with it. Even when they both went for their STD certs a couple of days ago. Wrong!! Oh God was this really happening! She tried to talk Jack out of it, but he was so worked up there wasn't any way he was going to give it up. So here she was with a purse full of lube, stomach churning and near panic, hoping she wouldn't throw up on Toro7. They’d arrived a half hour early hoping to get an early check-in, but no luck and had to sit in the parking lot till 3:00, working up a good sweat from nerves and the early October Arizona weather. The first thing she did when she got in the room was strip down and hop in the shower. As she tried to wash away her panty’s lines, while trying to ignore the increasing amount of cellulite around the top of her thighs which her husband referred to as her, Sugars. She was not sure Toro would have the same attraction, but it was what it was. At 5’ 8” she carried the extra pounds that were mostly around her waist and hips well. She had started hormone replacement therapy and started working out just before the pandemic which helped her lose a little weight. Which caused a little sagging around her middle and breast that she hoped would go away once her muscles became more toned. The estrogen injections had increased her energy and sexual appetite to levels close to what they were when she was in her early 30s. The effects were awesome. She’d wake up some morning horny as hell with hard nipples. Sometimes she’d just lay there running her fingertips over body and palming her breast while wiggling her butt against the sheets. However, it wasn't helping now; using lots of soap, she used one hand between her legs and the other on her breast trying to arouse herself, but it only brought on another panic attack. After drying she slipped a robe over her nude body and joined Jack who also seemed to have a case of the jitters. His voice was strained; when he suggested she put on fresh makeup which didn’t boost her confidence when she realized she was not the only one fearing rejection. Although they posted nude pictures of her on their profile, they were the ones that flattered her the most out of the many that were taken. She consoled herself with the thought that if Toro, couldn’t get it up or outright rejected her, the worst, besides the humiliation, was they’d go back home and go back to just pretending, which would be fine with her. It was 4:15, and he was supposed to arrive at 4:30. Sitting on the side of the bed trying to keep her knees from knocking she tried to imagine what it would be like laying on the bed with her legs spread having sex with another man while her husband stood there watching, and it brought on another panic attack. Not that she hadn't had a few of those fantasies herself, but none that involved her husband being present and even those were rare. The sudden sound of a ringtone on Jack's phone causes her pulse to race and heart to pound in her chest. Toro was in the parking lot and confirming the room number. Jack gave her a quick once-over and told her to relax, and look sexy. Sexy! She was contemplating running and locking herself into the bathroom. When Jack let Toro in, she stood up for the introduction, and was completely speechless and was only able to nod in response as she pulled the tie of her rope tighter. The guy looked younger in person. He was wearing shorts and sandals with a slim muscular body and was smiling at her. Jack was saying something to her, but she must have gone into shock or something. She could see his mouth moving, but her panicked mind barely comprehending he wanted her to take her robe off. Oh god! It wasn’t working, she hated being the center of attention. The same thing happened whenever she had to speak in public, like even when there were 3 or 4 people that she didn’t know. Even back in high school she'd break out in hives when she knew she had to get up in front of the class to speak. She felt her eyes start watering up as she bolted for the bathroom, but before she could shut the door, Jack pushed in behind her. “What's the matter baby?” Sobbing, she replied “I can't do this, I'm sorry I just can't do this, especially with you watching.” Jack: “Honey, I thought you wanted to do It.” and she replied “I do, I want to, I want to do it for you.” “God! I don't know what's wrong with me, I'm sorry baby.” Jack: “What about if I wait outside in the car? Will you at least try honey? Still Sobbing: “Oh God! This guy must think I'm a real jerk, this is so embarrassing, he might have left.” Jack kissed her on the forehead and sponged her face with a damp wash rag, dabbing at the runs of mascara on her cheeks before ushering her back out. She saw Toro still, standing in the middle of the room looking confused, probably wondering what he had got himself into with all this soapbox drama. Jack, looking dejected, apologized to him, “Suzi doesn’t feel comfortable with me watching so I will wait outside in the car. You have my cell number, text when you're done.” As soon as the door shut behind Jack, she fought back the temptation to run after him, silently cursing herself for being such an emotional bitch. Toro introduced himself as Carlos which was his real name, trying to make conversation and get her to relax. He was guessing at 47, part of her emotional outbreak was hormonal. In a calm casual voice with a slight Spanish accent, he told her he'd moved here from California about six months ago and got a job as a delivery truck driver. As he approached her he reached out and touched her hair and with a soft smile asked “Are you sure you want to do this Senora?” His smile and concern touched her and she replied without looking him in the eye: “Okay, I just hope you’re not disappointed” ``Why do you want to have sex with me when there are so many younger, sexy single women on AFF?” He paused and touched her hair again contemplating his reply: “It’s the Taboo of meeting with a couple that turns me on. There's something about a husband offering up his wife and watching or helping me pleasure her. Something that is so frowned upon by the majority of society. I’m not sure why it’s such a turn on for me, but it is.” “I was attracted to you because it was your first time and your housewife look adds realism.” He instantly added when he saw the look on her face caused by his words. “Not that you’re ordinary! I liked your curves and blue eyes.” And he really did, like most Latino men he preferred women of substance. When Jack got back to the car he rolled down the windows, and kept nervously glancing up at the motel room door. It was at the top of the stairs on the second floor and he was expecting his wife to come running out any minute and he’d have to drive her home. But as the minutes ticked by he became more and more excited and hopeful. Glancing down at his watch he saw 10 minutes had passed. OMG!! She was actually doing it, she had to be or she would have been out by now. His imagination went into overdrive and he reached down and touched his erection through his pants. The image of his wife up in the room laying on the bed with her legs in the air being fucked by Toro and that monster cock of his had him on the verse of hyperventilating. Carlos saw his small talk was working so he continued. “So why did you choose me out of all the others that must have responded?” Feeling more at ease she replied: “I liked your smile and you have kind eyes and a good build” Smiling he asked “what about my size?” She replied “Yeah that too, but that was mostly Jack, it was kind of intimidating to me. ” He smiled again. “Yeah, it’s mostly the men that want to watch their wife take a big one.” And with a bigger smile added” Me Too!” He saw her neck and face colored up and he touched her hair again and smiled saying “Don't worry we'll go slow” and he started unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his chest with well-developed pectoral muscles, but her eyes riveted to his navel, he had the sexiest abs and belly button she had ever seen, not that she had seen that many. Her lips parted and she took an intake of breath as she felt a sight stirring of arousal as her estrogen injections kicked in! As he continued to undress, her mind was reeling as she realized; OMG this is really going to happen! Completely nude he stood there looking at her. In a nervous voice she “asked “How do you, we to do this?'' He replied with a smile “The first thing is to give up the robe Senora Suzi.” She could smell his aftershave as he moved closer and untied the front of her robe, when he leaned in and eased the robe back over her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, she felt his breath on her neck and it caused a visible shiver. Carlos felt himself rise to the occasion. It had been over a month since he had a woman. His eyes closed in contentment, as his lips found the hollow between her neck and shoulder, his nostrils flared slightly as he inhaled her woman fragrance. The olive skin tones of his muscular body were almost void of hair and was in contrast with her pale pinkness. Stepping in close he reached around and let his fingertips trace up the back of her celluloid dimpled thighs to the round globs of her full butt cheeks, they had lost the firmness of youth, but he liked the way they rolled easily under his hands as he drew her in until her pelvic mound made contact with his testicles. She could feel his erection against her stomach as his hands moved her butt back and forth so her clit and labia made contact with something soft with a velvet like texture, that she knew must be his balls. She was surprised how fast the guilt of making her husband wait in the car faded as Carlos' lips kissed their way up her neck and gently took her ear lobe between his teeth and whispered “Are you Okay Senora?" She could only nod in reply, but he felt the flesh of her ass cheeks pebble up under his fingertips and her nipples harden against his chest. Looking down between her breasts he saw the head of his cock stick up above the soft belly roll of her stomach. It was always magical when he was with a woman and he was completely in command. Moving his chest from side to side, his smaller brown nipples interacted with her large pink nipples and he watched them pucker till they resembled rose buds. This was his happy place, where he was any man's equal, rich or poor. This made all the rest of his meager existence as a delivery truck driver, sharing a rundown duplex with his cousin worthwhile. It hadn't happened in a while, but Suzi felt herself starting to lubricate. And just like that she was completely in heat. Her female hormones started to release endorphins and oxytocin, to the pleasure centers of her brain. The same chemical process that has been going on for thousands of years that makes the female of the species ready for breeding. Carlos stepped to the side with the grace of a matador, and went into full Toro7 mode. Reaching up he entangled his hand in her hair and pulled her head forward exposing the back of her neck to the teasing of his teeth. She moaned in surprise at the effect of the titillation and opened her stance in invitation when she felt his other fingers move up between the cheeks of her ass, and a quick intake of breath when his thumb slid into her vagina, as his forefinger searched out her clitoris. Fuck!!! This was totally different from what she expected, she always knew what her husband was going to do to her, and it was mostly always the same. This was totally off script and all her senses went on high alert. Her whole body shuddered as he released her hair and reached down to stroked her clit as he continued to thumb fucked her from the rear, his teeth had firmly clamped down, just below the threshold of pain, gripping the nap of her neck below the hairline, like a lion does its prey. OMG! They weren’t even in the fucking bed yet and she was ready to cum. As a distraction she tried thinking about poor Jack sitting in the hot car, but it wasn’t working. In total heat she reached down between his legs and fondled his scrotum and testicles, he was in full erection. Glancing down her eyes widened when she saw the head of his cock reach the crook of her arm as she held his balls in the palm of her hand. She thought, Holy Christ! The pictures in his profile didn't do it Justice! What the hell was she supposed to do with something that size? His timing was impeccable. He suddenly scooped her up in his arms, all 157 lbs. of her and deposited her on the bed without her detecting the slightest tremor in his arms. The simple act of masculinity and demonstration of strength flipped some primeval switch and she completely surrendered herself up to him. Laying on her back, with chest heaving, she spread her legs as an invitation for him to take her and watched through half lidded eyes as he kneeled between them and in a pleading voice said “Please don’t hurt me with that thing”. Carlos was so aroused he replied in Spanish without noticing “No te preocupes, voy a ser gentil". She didn’t understand his words, but his tone of voice reassured her. She was further relieved when a small tube of lube appeared in his hand out of nowhere. Both were breathing hard as his trembling hand drizzled liberal amounts along the length of his shaft before massaging it around his cock with circular motions like he was masturbating. Looking down Carlos saw her fully tented vagina was lubricating, but using a finger he smoothed back the lips and applied a liberal amount in case she dried up when he stuck it in. The touch of his fingers caused her back to arch as her hips thrusted upward, she felt like her body was on fire and moaned as the palms of her hands cupped her breast and nipples. Carlos wet his lips with his tongue as he watched in fascination how her belly quivered when he touched her clitoris. It was so obscenely sexy watching this mature woman, who only 20 minutes before had been scared shitless, lying with her legs spread, gyrating her hips as she moaned and palmed her erect nipples. His cock was dripping pre-cum, but he resisted the urges to bury it in her. Instead, he wrapped his hand around the base to act as a depth gauge and gently pushed the head between the two flaps of her labra and into the opening of her Vagina. He let out a soft moan as the flared head popped in and the pinkness closed up behind as her muscles contracted. She moaned the sound of her pleasure with eyes closed tightly as she rode this new wave of sensation. Carlos watched how her belly rolled when she moved her hips as he slowly worked the 3 or 4 inches that protruded from his hand in and out of her. Unaware she was making contact with his hand and not his pelvis she thought he had fully penetrated her. It was only after he had removed 2 fingers that she discovered it wasn't the case. OMG, she thought how much did he have, she had started pinching her nipples hard trying to keep from Cuming, but it made it worse. She cried out “it's coming, Do it! Now! Now! His nostrils flared as he grabbed her ankles and raised her legs in the air, he clenched his jaw and slammed the full Length of his cock into her. When his cock hit the back wall and bottomed out it was like an explosion going off inside of her. Her eyes shot open in stunned surprise as it knocked the breath out of her. Her mind's first reaction was that it was pain, but it wasn't; it was more like being shoved hard with a sensation of pressure deep inside her stomach. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She hardly recognized her voice when she cried out “Yes! Yes! Harder! Harder! as she started Cuming. Carlos complied, his powerful hips driving his cock into her with so much force the impact sent shock waves that rippled through her body, especially belly and breast. Each time the head of his cock hit the back wall of her vaginal channel the air was forced from her diaphragm, her orgasmic moans sounded more like a grunt similar to the sound made by some female tennis players when they slam a tennis ball with their racket. She couldn't catch her breath as his thrust continually knocked the wind out of her. She felt a numbness in her lips and her vision blurred to grayness as her body and brain were deprived of oxygen, to near suffocation. But her body was still in mid orgasm when Carlos collapsed on top of her, nuzzling into her neck, with the full length of his cocked buried inside her and she was able suck huge quantities of air into her starving lungs and as fresh oxygenated blood reached her brain she felt an head-spinning exhilaration caused by a release of dopamine, serotonin, and endorphins that Is so typically associated with (Erotic Asphyxiation) However, in this case it was completely unintentional and she was completely unaware that anything like that existed, But was acutely aware of the most powerful orgasm of her life ripping through her body as they both worked their hips, grinding their pelvises together, her arms and legs were locked around him. Oh God! The warm flood of semen in her body as he shuddered and jerked in her arms. Afterward she lay there completely drained. Her mind tried to analyze what had happened. It all was so different from what she had expected. Jack had always been so gentle with her, maybe too gentle. Carlos was completely unpredictable, and his masculinity and brute strength when he picked her up and tossed her on the bed. “Manhandled” came to mind, yes! That was it! That was what turned her on. She knew she was going to be sore tomorrow from the rough fucking she had received by her own choice. Oh God! She might have enjoyed it more than she should have! Carlos gave her a kiss on the forehead as he crawled from between her thighs and uttered “Senora, usted es muy caliente”. Pleased that she remembered some Spanish, she replied “Señor, Usted Muy Macho Hombre.” As she started to get out of bed Carlos said No, No, please stay right there. Give me your phone, let's get a picture for Senior Jack. She replied “Do you think that's a good idea? And he replied “Si, trust me he will like it very much”. Lay back and spread your legs out. “Yes, just like that, “Muy caliente” Let me get another closer one.” He told her to send the pictures to her husband in a text saying “We’re done! You can come up now”. Jack had been in the car watching the minute's tick by on his watch for exactly 39 minutes when the notification of her text sounded. He could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the picture of his wife laying on the bed with her legs spread showing clear evidence that Carlos had fucked her. Especially the close up. He was so turned on and so excited he barely acknowledged Carlos who was on his way down as he was going up. Suzi, still laying on the bed, watched her husband through spread legs as he hopped around on one foot, struggling to get his clothes off while showering her with praise. “Oh baby you did it! God I love you!” She noticed his cock was sticking up at an angle without the usual droop as he mounted her. Having one man in her minutes after another had just finished, physiology aroused her; but Jack came too quickly. He wasn’t sure why, but fucking her with another man's semen in her was just so fucking, unbelievable hot he couldn't control himself. Next day at work he tried to find something on the web. But none was specific to his case. The Australians had a rather vulgar slang word” Sloppy Seconds” He much preferred the British “Butter Bun” “ (To embrace a woman after others have enjoyed her person”) The thought of having sex with a woman freshly fucked by someone else had no appeal at all. However, the thought of his wife Suzi presenting him with her bun freshly buttered made him instantly hard. Although he never thought of himself as being a cuckold, he knew it must be some form of “Cuckery”. Whatever it was, he was totally addicted and after that first time he never asked her to let him watch again. For some reason not being present and knowing that she was doing it with another man, while his imagination ran wild was such a powerful stimulant, he was content with giving her wish for privacy.

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