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Cheating Wife
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I changed jobs and we moved to a new town where I worked a rotating shift, 2 weeks on days and then 2 weeks on evenings. My wife, Meghan quickly got a waitress job at a truck stop restaurant where she worked afternoons from 4 to midnight.
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One Friday night I got home about 45-minuts or 1 hour before my Meghan. I was watching T V and having a beer. When she got home Meghan came into the den and sat down on the arm of the easy chair. I like to watch T V lying on the floor and have been doing it most of my life. This gives me the perfect view up any women in the room’s skirt, be it my wife, Meghan or her female friends. This time she didn’t have on any panties. Meghan knows I have a panty fetish and she always wears panties, so I wondered what was up.
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As I drunk beer and looked up her skirt I found myself getting horny. When I mentioned that she looked a little frazzled, Meghan said, “I smoking a little pot after work.” She worked at a near by truck stop and besides being a damn good waitress, she’s very good looking. Besides great tips Meghan gets free pot from times to time, so I know that she smokes occasionally. As I contentedly looked up her dress Meghan leaned back and told me, “I have a couple of joints in my purse. You can have a puff if you’d like.”
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I don’t smoke pot very often but I said, “Why not, I think I’ll give it a try.” When I went into her purse I found her panties and the pot. This made me curious, but I said nothing, I just lit one, took a puff and then gave her the joint. I don’t know why, but Meghan always takes 2 or 3-puffs at a time before passing it on. After taking her first puff, Meghan leaned back on the arm of the chair and spread her legs a little more.
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I was keeling beside the chair, marveling that she had on no panties, and contemplating getting my face in her lap. I love giving women oral and especially Meghan. I often give her oral after work before usually only when I’ve had a couple beers and on a Friday so I can sleep in on Saturday morning. On her second puff I moved my head to Megan’s knees and started kissing and licking her legs just above her knees. She tried to push me away, saying, “Wait Hon, I need to get up and wash up first.”
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“No baby,” I said, “let me suck now.”
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“OK,” she said, as spread her legs wider, “but I’ve been on my feet working for 10-hours and I’m not exactly fresh.”
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I didn’t care about her odor; I loved the smell of Megan’s pussy. She’d had that same odor many times before she’d take a shower or bath. I loved her sexy aroma and the way she was extra wet. Pulling Megan’s ass right to the very edge of the chair arm and pushing her legs even widely apart, I gazing longingly at upon what was the most perfect pussy that I’d ever seen. The wetness of her arousal glistened upon her clean-shaven lips, her womanly opening expanding and contracting just a little in rhythm with her breathing.
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Still on my knees I move further between her legs and heard her moan as I lightly lick the inside of her thighs. If possible Meghan moved her legs even wider as I licked ever higher up her legs. Hitting her pussy, I teased it gently for a moment before retreating and licking Megan’s other thigh. I felt her hands come down to stroke my hair, and then gently caress the muscles of my neck as I blew my warm breathe softly across her clit. I smiled as the cool air evaporated my moisture, the sensation bring Meghan closer to an orgasm. I took her now swollen clit into my mouth and gently suck on it, the sensation causing her to moan. Pulling back and releases her clit, I began use my tongue in a way I knew drove her crazy, sometimes quickly, other times slower. Moving it vertically or making slow, lazy circles around her clit while working a finger inside of her. Penetrating deeply, I moved it in and out in at the same pace as my tongue moving against her clit. Megan moaned as her feelings swelling in her body. As they intensify her body shook with an earth shattering orgasm. As she withered and moaned helplessly on the arm of the chair, and I continued to work on her with my tongue, I realized that this was the best oral I’d in a long time.
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Sated, Meghan slid bonelessly from the arm of the chair and on to her face on the carpet. Quickly moving between her legs, I grabbed the cheeks of her ass and pulled them apart. Before Meghan realized what I was doing, I was shoving my stiff cock inside her tight, rippling, red-lipped pussy. Moaning in pleasure. Meghan looked over her shoulder and gave me a slack-jawed, look of apprehension. As I pushed it into her cum slick tunnel, her pre-fucked pussy spasmed around the head. Her orgasm was making it relatively easy for me to penetrate her, despite how tight she was.
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"N-no, wait!" Meghan cried. "D-don't! Please! No! I don't wanna do it this way!"
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"Just relax," I said, my cock throbbing inside her pussy. Then with a moan of pleasure, I slowly pulled back as I savored the tight wetness of Megan’s pussy. Then I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me as I slammed back into her. I fucked her like a machine, pumping in and out until my cock had rubbed every inch of her tight pussy.
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I wanted to please Meghan, so I reached around her lean hips and found her clit with one fingertip. As soon as I touched it, Meghan’s pussy clamped even tighter in a spasm of hot response. Then I rubbed her clit while I continued to ream her pussy with steady strokes of my hard cock. Even if I hadn’t known Meghan like a book, her feverish response to the thrust of my cock and the feel of my finger on her clit made it easy to read her body’s needs. Her arms suddenly collapsed in the storm of arousal and the angle of my cock rubbing the velvety walls of her pussy became unbearably exciting.
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I increased the speed of my fingers on her clit and gritted my teeth as my balls tried to discharge too soon. Meghan was whimpering for joy, unable to coherently complete the sounds of her pleasure. And then suddenly her butt pushed urgently back against my crotch. Strangled gasps escaped her lips as her pussy franticly squeezed my cock as her body trembled in orgasm. And so was I. I could barely suppress a scream of ecstasy as my scalding hot cum boiled up in my balls and flooded Meghan’s pussy. We quivered together in a storm of shared ecstasy until sleep over took us.
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The next morning, in a very sultry tone Meghan murmured, "You have a beautiful cock and I am going to enjoy sucking it," I was speechless as Meghan woke me up by lower her head and engulf my cock in her warm sensuous mouth. I gasped as she closed her lips around it and then began to bob up and down. When Meghan deep throated me, I felt her lips press against my pubic hair as she swallowed my whole cock. No one had ever done that before I met her and I almost lost it at that moment.
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Removing her mouth from my cock, Meghan asked me how I liked giving her oral last night? I’d recognized the aroma of her pussy. I’d smelt it many times, but usually after we had sex. I’m no fool, I know the aroma of a fresh fucked pussy, and whether Meghan admitted or not, last night her pussy had been fresh fucked and full of cum when I’d went down on her. Instead of telling her that I knew, I said, “It was the best pussy that I’ve ever tasted.”
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Laughing, she said, “That’s because I worked 10-hours.” Then with a sly little smirk, she asked, “Do you want me to be like that more often?”
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Knowing that I was sentenced my self to years of ‘cream-pie’ lubricated with other men’s cum; I smiled innocently and said, “Yes, that would make me very happy.”
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That's when I felt the pleasure of Megan’s mouth engulfing my cock again. Her mouth was wet and warm. I shivered as I felt her tongue passing over my cock. She was so good at sucking that I could never believe it, the sensation was always too much. She was bobbing up and down the entire length of my 8-inch cock like it was a pop sickle. I whimpered with joy as she continued to suck my cock. Meghan sensed that I was close to blowing my load so she cupped my tight balls, massaging them as she tightened her mouth around my cock. That did it. "Oh shit, here it is,” I wailed, “I'm cumming," but it was more of announcement than a warning.
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This was 20 years ago and I can’t even guess how many truck cabs Meghan had climbed into over the years to get a few joints and to get her pussy filled with cum for my eating pleasure. I’m sure she eventually guessed that I knew, but she never let me maintain my dignity by keeping mum.

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