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I was restless, horny. My husband had been gone over a week, and was not due back for another four days. I was home lounging on my couch using my vibrator to relieve my arousal, and I was reading one of those descriptive romance novels. A novel in which the author describes the man's erection and how wonderfully it fills the woman's inner urge. Those books always turn me on. I wasn't the turn on which bothered me, it was the need for a man instead of the fucking vibrator.

It was at this time the doorbell rang. I wondered who would be here at this hour since everyone I knew was at work. I put my tank top back on, lowered my skirt and proceeded to answer the door. I had dressed alittle sexy that afternoon, just for myself, since I intended to be home alone. My husband loves it when I dress sexy, but then again, he wasn't home. As I opened the door, I was surprised to see a strong good looking man holding out a parcel for me. "What's this?", I asked, "I haven't ordered anything." The box was long and quite large. "Flowers?" "Yes," the handsome stranger responded, "looks like someone is thinking of you, and I can see why." I blushed, I'm sure, and as I did I looked downward not really meaning to look at his crouch, but I couldn't help myself. He had a hard-on bulging through his pants. Wow, I thought, what has turned him on. Then I realized how I was dressed, my breast were barely covered and my short skirt and heels were.....well, I guess a turn-on for him too. Remembering my romance novel, I figured what the hell. "Are you aroused and tempted?", I asked. "Yes and yes." "Then would you like to come inside?" He did not hesitate a second and through the door he entered.

I walked into the kitchen to set my parcel of flowers on the counter; my back was to him. When I turned around to speak, he was right there in front of me. I looked at him and he smiled. "I can see why you were sent flowers, you are so sexy." His hands were all over me at this point and he started kissing my neck; I felt his hard cock pressed against my pussy and it felt good. My husband I knew would love to be here and see this. He is always fantasizing about me and another man. He would want to watch me while I seduced this man into fucking me. But, really, it was easy. This stranger wanted my pussy bad. He picked me up and sat me butt naked on my kitchen counter. The cold counter felt good on my ass. I leaned back and he started to eat my pussy. My clit was so aroused, in seconds I was cumming. This only made him harder. He took off his pants and I could see his hard throbbing cock, he gripped his penis and rubbed it across my clit. He's teasing me, I realized. He's not going to be quick about this. Oh, yes! This is what I want. Slowly he slid into my pussy and then out, and again, he started to eat me. "You taste wonderful, I just can't get enough." "Really, that is exactly what my husband says to me." "And he is right." he said. I wanted to suck his dick, but I couldn't move, my pussy just wanted to feel him all over down there and I wasn't about to stop him.

He picked me up and led me to the couch, my romance novel fell on the floor. He sat me down, eye level with his penis. Oh great, I will get to taste him now and I did. His hard cock pulsated in my mouth, he was trying hard not to cum. I sucked his penis and he groaned with delight. I sure wanted my husband to see this. He would just love it. We were both so aroused we wanted to feel each other inside our bodies. I know I wanted his hard cock in my wet pussy and I'm sure he wanted to enter. "Can I fuck you now?", he asked. "Oh my god, yes!" "Fuck me hard and good, I want to feel you cum and I want in to drip down my pussy all night long." "Alright, I'm sure I can accomplish that for you.", he responded.

He did fuck hard and good, his penis was so tight and hard I swear I could feel every throb. He made my clit ache for more with each thrush; my pussy juice flowed all over his dick and this made him want more. He felt good on top of me and his body was slick with sweat. He kept pounding my pussy and giving me the orgasm I needed.

Thank you, my husband, for the beautiful roses and especially for the FED sEX. It worth repeating, I can't wait for you to come home.

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