Thursday, April 19, 2012

Ms. Marca part 29

This is more in the life and times of my wild and wicked ways. This is about me! just a part of my life! Ms. Marca Part 29 Hi it's me again, Marca, a happy 30+ married woman... some might say slut, with long full curly black hair, blue eyes (that twinkle when I cum), a body that was built for fucking as one of my old lovers told me, full ripe 40-DD tits, and three yearning openings that love to receive my lover's hot throbbing hardness. I keep my tasty, always juicy pussy, shaved bald. My silver dollar sized nipples, with their plump fingertip sized nubs tend to stay semi erect most of the time. I guess, probably because I am always horny and thinking about sex. I was a professional model, that gave all that up to become a loving housewife... but try hard not to let that get in the way of my pleasure. My husband is 20+ years older than me. Being a man in his 50's he has lost some of his sex drive, but I have not. My husband still loves to pleasure me and my very horny pussy, but not nearly as often as I have become accustomed to. Other than his tall good looks, his money, his charm, he is perfect...will his 4 inch little dick is a problem, but I have never let that get in my way of having a good time. So after our honeymoon I soon introduce my lovers and a few boyfriends in to my life, who most are anywhere from my age to 10 years younger than me, and a few that are older. Most are married, and find me to be the sexiest woman/slave/slut they have had the honor of pleasuring. Most are fit, and trim, and all have a cock that is larger than the average guy and way bigger than my husband's and always seems to stretch me when they enter. Their and my imaginative dirty mind has caused me untold excitement and enjoyment as they have used my body, and had me submit to some of the nastiest things we could think of. I always finds a way to bring some new excitement to my sex play. After a few months of marriage, Tim seemed to believe I was the driving force in our social life. He is a hard worker and he has to be to keep me in the style I require. On the outside we are the perfect married couple... in public, but gradually I begun to feel that I owned the controlling interest in our marriage. I suppose we call that controlling interest in our sex life... my pussy. I don't know exactly when it started, but I had always used sex to achieve my personal agendas when dealing with men, and so I made it part of our marriage. I began to sense that Tim was letting me take hold of him when it came to our home life... I run the house. It was not any single thing, but I knew it was not my imagination. I was getting vibes from him that said I was in control and I realized I should take steps to rectify any inequities and I would soon be the power in our life... good... I like it this way. Like many men, Tim was secure in his work and our marriage and had never felt the need to assert himself too much in the bedroom when he saw that I was in control. If Tim was happy thinking he was the driving force in our partnership called marriage, I saw no real advantage in resisting it too strongly. A happy wife is always the key to a man's contentment. I made sure I ran things. Life was going so good some times I would tell myself that it was all a dream and that it could not get better. Some people have all the luck, gentleman you just met one of those people. Tim came home from the office one day with that look of (how do I tell her) I knew not to push it and he would let it come out, that night after dinner and we were getting ready for bed he put the bad/good news on me. "Marca honey, I got something to talk to you about!" "Tim, you know we can talk about anything... say it honey...!" "Will, I told you when we got married that I would only work a few years and than sell out the business and we would do nothing but travel and see the world...!" "Yes, I remember...!" "Marca forgive me but I got to break that promise, I'm going to take on a big project in Miami... a resort deal... honey I just can't pass this up... I am sorry!" "Tim are you crazy... honey that is your business, my God I was thinking you had lost your company and here you're telling me you're going to grow it even more! My god yes do it!" "Marca... ah... honey I will be gone for days even weeks at a time... this will be a two maybe three year project...!" (Oh sweet Jesus...weeks at a time...thank you sweet Jesus.) "Tim it's not like I can't come be with you on a weekend or come stay for a week from time to time (when it is my time of month)...unless you don't want me to come see you...?" "MARCA...don't say such a thing...you know I want you with me day and night..!" "Tim I was kidding you...I know you want me, you would never get any work done if I were there all the time...! It's not like I am a teen bride in heat (I am a horny 30 something bride in heat) who can't be away from her husband. Tim when do you start the project?" I got to go next Monday to...you ok with this baby...?" "You will be gone all week...?" "Yes...!" "That's alright...you got a job to do and I need to get some things done around the house...you know me I always got little projects to do...!" (I better start lining up my men for next week...wow happy days are here again.) The next day was Friday and as soon as Tim was out the door on his way to work...I was on the phone calling Jack to see if he was going to be in town the next week for a nooner. I called his office and left word for him to call me and just as I hung up my neighbor across the street David called to ask me to lunch for Monday...perfect timing. Jack called back and we set a lunch date for Thursday...things were looking up for the coming week. That weekend Tim fuck me good and hard, will it was good and hard for him. His love making had to hold him for the week. Sunday night as he was trying to keep it in me... when you got a 4 inch cock humping you, will the boy just can't keep a little thing like that in any hole. I had my legs around him and he was sucking on my big boobs and I whispered in his ear. "Tim next week... when you get real horny... we can do phone sex... I'll have you jerk off for me as we talk on the phone!" "Oh Marca... I hate doing that... it seems so wrong...! But when you do it, it does help me baby?" "It does Tim, oh just knowing your getting off as I tell you something sexy ...it does!" I gave him a love pat on his ass as he humped me and told him to go off, give it to me...30 seconds later he had shot his little load and my duties as a wife were over for a week or two if I was lucky. The next morning I dropped Tim off at the airport, kissed him good bye and I headed for the little cheap motel on the other side of town to meet David. For those of you who have not kept up with my wild and wicked ways, David is the father of a teenage hunk Chuck who I had been fucking all summer the year before. When dad found out about it he had to have some of my pussy. Father knows best so he sent Chuck off to school and he had me all to himself...will he and the other's .in the neighborhood. David was setting in the parking lot in back of the motel and I checked in and within 5 minutes of me getting there and we were closing the door to the room and in bed kissing and making out like to horny teens. He couldn't hold back anymore than I could, I had been thinking all weekend every time Tim slipped his little worm in me that I would be taking all of David's 8 inches come Monday. Here it was Monday and I had that big pink snake about to enter my love nest. His wife who was his age (50 something) had stop wanting sex a few years back and I was taking her place every week or so at this seedy motel. She was a 5'6" 200 proud fat bitch who watched home shopping and cooked like she was on the food net work. David told me he and I had fucked more in the last 6 months that they had in the past 6 years. Please god don't ever let me say I don't want cock...not when the man has a 8 inch poker. Before I was under the sheets David had that big thing up and ready and I offering him my 40DD to suck on, knowing this would get him going faster than a hand job that I'm sure he had been giving himself for the past few weeks. "Oh Marca I been dream all weekend about you and this body since we talked Friday...!" "Honey, you didn't get any from the wife this weekend?" "FUCK that fat bitch...I didn't need her fat ass pussy...not when I got you baby...god I need you pussy...oh do I...!" I move my hand down to his thick pole and feel the head just inches from my fold. "Oh David...I love being your pussy...slip your cock in baby give me some dick...fuck Tim's pussy...fuck me deep where he can't go...fuck me where it is only your pussy...!" The feeling of my pussy stretched like that is indescribable. It felt like someone had shoved his whole arm inside me. Then, David began to inch his way in and out of me. He pulled back about an inch at first. Then he pushed it back in some. He did this ten or a dozen times before, he pulled out a little more than an inch and pushed it back in going deeper each time. Then with each stroke, he pulled out a little further on the out stroke, until finally only the tip left still inside me. "Hold it David, I need it doggie...!" I rolled over on my hands and knees and wiggled my ass back at him as I rested my head down on the pillow. I looked back between my legs and saw two monsters hanging in a sack that look like an over stuff sock. "Jesus, being with Tim all weekend, I forget how big your are. Good god you're unbelievable!" He had taken hold of my hips and began that slow stroking my slit as all big, long cock bastard will do, those that know how to fuck. This motherfucker knew how to fuck and he knew it too. A man with a big cock will do the slow motion on you until he feels you hump back at him and he knows you want the train ride and he has the engine in you ready to roll. "Fuck me!" I pleaded, and he rammed his hard cock into me. I screamed out, my pussy just got a full cock fucking, and it felt like a telephone pole was fucking me. He kept going and an extremely powerful orgasm started ripping through my body, so powerful that I might pass out for a minute. I looked back over my shoulder at him and puckered my lips as if I wanted a kiss from him and sucked air and moaned though my teeth. "God damn David, you are fucking good!" I grunted. "Hold still and feel this big boy!" Than I began to work my pussy making it clamp on to his big pink snake, milking him and squeezing it with just my pussy. "Holy shit how in god's name do you do that, you are sucking my cock with your pussy better than that fat ass wife can suck with her mouth!" "Oh yeah baby, fuck this hoe! Make my pussy squeeze your cock, yeah." I start to move my fingers over my clit, knowing I am close. He slams even harder into my pussy and then pushes his thick thumb deep inside my ass as I cum. "Ohhhhh gooooodddddd!" I feel my pussy grabbing his cock, squeezing hard as if it was a vice. The feeling washes over me as he stops fucking me, and stays very still with his hard cock still inside me. Than I feel his warm cream flow into my love hole. Oh yes...god this is so good. David falls off on his back and I roll over to get my breath...damn that was good. I get up to go to the bathroom to wash out my pussy and clean up hoping he will have time to do me again. I come back to bed with a warm wash cloth and clean up his long limp cock, playing with it as he smiles up at me looking at my breast in front of him...wanting to be kissed and sucked. "Marca I need to ask you to do me a big favor again...!" I looked down at him and smile as I wipe his love meat off. "Who do you need me to fuck this time...?" "Marca I would not ask, but he is a big client and I can't just let any woman be with him and mess something up...! I hate to ask you, but damn you were so perfect the last time with my man from New York, he still ask about you...!" "When and where...!" "Marca and don't forget how much...I will pay you, I don't expect you to do this for just the dinner...same 4 hundred...?" (Shit David I would do it for a drink, but who am I to turn down 400 big ones) "Seem like a deal to me...when? Oh and don't use my real name this time...tell him I am Marcie...everyone calls me Mar!" "How about tomorrow night at his hotel...the Hilton off the freeway near out exit...say 10...I'm not asking you to spend the night with him...just a little pussy and your home...OK?" "Baby if his cock is like the one you got, I 'll send the night and all day with him...! Speaking of big cock's you got time for me to ride this monster one more time?" Oh baby I will make time get it on...!" David and I got it on for the next hour and I had my feel of cock that could have lasted me the rest of the week. He had a quick shower and was gone and this let me take my time to shower and fix my makeup before I head home. On my drive I had to come up with a plan to talk with Tim on the phone and than go out to meet the john that David is fixing me up with. I was pulling into my drive and stopped to get the mail when David's fat ass wife came out of her house to get her mail. "Hi Marca how are you dear...?" Hello...fine...and you Kim...?" Oh shit here she comes across the street, fat ass wants to chat. "David and I talked to Chuck last night...he told me to tell you that he is doing great in school and everything is going good...!" "Oh I am so happy to hear that...Chuck is a nice boy who will be a nice young man someday....you should be proud of him Kim...!" "Marca when you and Tim let Chuck stay with you last summer when we had to go on that trip...will dear I don't know what you said or did, but it was good for my little Chuck." (You fat ass...I was fucking his brains out twice a day...showing him how to be a man.) "Oh Kim...sometimes a women that is not his mother can talk to him and say the same thing you would and...will you know how boys can be...! Tell Chuck to call me sometime, I want to know how he is doing...Kim I got to go...you and David come over for a drink some night...!" Tuesday I spent the day getting ready for my date with David's client and went to the hairdresser for the works. I had my bath shaved everything and made sure I wore a very sexy dress and underwear. Tim called me a 8:30 and I told him how tired I was and he said that he had a long day and was going to bed soon. "Yea baby, I am going to unplug the phone when I hang up with you take a bath and sleep in. I love you Tim...be sweet honey...!" "I love you baby, you're the perfect wife...god I am so lucky to have you...night baby...!" I unplugged the phone and walked out the door and headed for the Hilton. Ten minutes later I was a t a house phone asking for Mr. Briggs, Paul Briggs. "Hello...!" "Hi...Mr. Briggs...a friend of ours David, said I should give you a call tonight...!" "Oh yes, I was expecting your call, where are you hun...?" "I am in the lobby, would you like for me to come up...?" "You bet...come on up to room 949...!" I knocked on the door and the man answering the door was a young hunk...shit this was a stud. Nowhere David or my husband's age, more like a guy my age 35 maybe, tall and built like a body builder...shit if he is hung I am here all night. The smile on his face said he liked what he saw and his eyes did make me up and down 3 or 4 times before he spoke. "Damn David said your were a looker, get in here girl...can I get you a drink?" "No thinks...!" I just stood letting him take the lead and call the shots for the first few minutes. I just smiled and acted shy. "Honey lets get the business out of the way...how much for the night...?" "Oh, you are all business...David has already taken care of that...!" "Will fuck me...a honest hooker, something you don't see everyday...!" "Hey, I'm not going to say no to a nice tip...!" He let out a big belly laugh and went to get his drink at the bar...he than took a seat in one of the wingback and just looked at me. "Baby, why don't you get down to the sexy underwear you whore's wear and get over here and show me how good you are at giving head." I said nothing and slipped my dress off and in my black lace black bra black lace panties, black garter belt, dark fishnet stocking and 5" heels I got on my knees in front of him and looked at the front of his full tented slacks. Quickly I undid his pants and pulled them down his legs. I gave an involuntary gasp as I saw what they had concealed. His penis was long and thick, twice the size of my husband's it seemed. It put me in mind of a long pink snake. I reached out and took hold of it. Hard, so hard, and hot it was. I felt the moisture that had gathered in its slit. His pre-cum was sticky. I pulled back and observed the strand that stretched from my fingers to the head of his cock. I bent my head down and flicked it from his penis with my tongue, then looked up into his eyes. He said nothing, but his faced said everything. His look was one of pure desire. My hand slipped down and cupped his sack, feeling his testicles heavy in my palm. I guided his penis to my mouth and licked along the pink head, around the rim, tasting the saltiness of his sweat and desire. I squeezed his scrotum and his hands moved to behind my head, fingers entwining in my dark hair as he forced my mouth down onto him. I gagged as I took him in, his cock thick, filling my mouth, pushing to the back of my throat. I fought against the reflex, concentrating on relaxing my throat muscles to accommodate his size. My saliva oozed along the sides of his shaft and my head began to bob, helped by his hands in my hair, pulling me up, pushing me down. My finger slipped down, between the cheeks of his buttocks, and sought out his rectum. I pushed one in, and he moaned loudly. His penis stiffened and twitched in my mouth. I fought against his hands, trying to pull my head off his cock. He slipped his hand to my back and unfasten my bra and it fell to the floor and his hand went to my nipples as I sucked his long pole. He was getting loud with his groans, damn was he going to go off this quick. Not yet, I thought, but it was too late. I managed to disengage my mouth at the moment his first spurt of semen shot forth, catching my hair. My hand wrapped around his spurting cock, and I stroked it up and down across my breasts as he continued to ejaculate. His semen covered my breasts, my neck, my chin. At last he stopped, spent. He fell back deeper into the chair, his penis slipping from my hands, and he began to mumble an apology. "Sorry babe...I just couldn't hold it, I get that way when I got a hot pussy with me...!" I hushed him with a finger to his mouth as I stood, then reached out and took his semi-hard manhood in my hand and led him into the bedroom, where I cleaned his cream from him and myself. I slipped off my thong panties and stood before him, in just my garter belt, hose and heels. He appeared mesmerized, unable to move. I took his hand and pressed it against my sex. He felt my wetness as my lips opened for him. His hand began to explore, spreading open my lips, fingers slipping up, into my vagina, thumb finding and rolling my clitoris. My knees went weak; I put a hand to the headboard of the bed to steady myself. His hand increased its speed. I began to move my hips in time with it. Finally, I could take no more. I pulled his hand away, and I lay back on the bed, legs spread, inviting him to mount me. His penis was rock hard again, and as it slipped into me, I cried out in ecstasy. Time to do the acting job. "Jesus, you are big...oh my god never have I felt so filled. Ever nerve in my vagina is begging for it...!" I raised my legs into the air, spreading myself wider, accommodating his size. He began to pump then, pushing deep, touching my cervix, then pulling back, until the head teased my pussy lips. We settled into a rhythm, long slow strokes, my hips rising to meet his thrusts, allowing the deepest access we could. My cries of pleasure filled the room, as he worked. My first orgasm built quickly, washing over me. I slipped my legs around his waist and held him in me, deep, as the orgasm subsided. Relaxing my grip, he began to pump into me again, and another orgasm followed, fast, but stronger than the first. My fingernails dug into his back as yet a third orgasm began. His tempo increased, his cock moving faster and even deeper. Then his muscles tightened, and his seed filled me as I had yet another orgasm. Faster and faster he stroked, spurting deep inside me. At last, he pulled out and collapsed on the bed. His semen oozing form my cunt, I lowered my head and sucked him clean, the combined taste of my pussy and his cream, intermingled, led me to finger myself to one final climax. I lay my head in his lap and watched as his thick penis slowly began to soften. I ran my tongue across the head and giggled with pleasure as I felt the warmth inside me. "Sexy thing... you going to spend the night?" "Only if you do me again in the morning... you big cock stud...!" We slept in and he did me around 7AM and I took my shower and left just before 9. As I was going out the door he slipped me a roll of bills, later I check and saw he gave me 200. Once a whore always a whore. I went to the gym and worked out until 11, had to have a steam bath to work out the kinks. to be continued... Marca40DD@aol.com 1799 1.25/512345

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