Cheating Spouses (closed)

"Well look-kee who came in to see me!" Natalie squealed in delight as she put the case of beer she brought from the back on the bar. "Whats up sugar? I ain't seen you in a minute!" She hopped up onto the bar and kissed his cheek, brushing her cleavage across his arm as she popped the cap off of a bottle of his favorite beer, setting it in front of him. She jumped down and began filling up the beer tub with the brewskis she had brought out, then dumped a tub of ice on top of them. She may need some of that ice to cool herself off. Her construction worker was smokin hot! Thats what she called him, not even wanting to know his real name. He always paid in cash too, and was a fabulous tipper, probably because she hooked him up as much as she could.*

And he called her "Tits McGee" like she'd asked. Natalie knew she had itty bitty titties, but loved when guys oogled at them. She made sure to buy the expensive push-up bras from Victoria's Secret to get her the utmost cleavage as possible. Today she was wearing a black bra under a white and black corset top, her tits pushed up and together giving her the illusion of a C cup. The corset tied up the back and the strings came to rest on her ass, covered by skin tight jeans that accentuated her round ass. She finished the look with stiletto heels, to make her a few inches taller.*

Natalie walked out to serve a few customers that were seated at tables the drinks they had ordered. As she returned to the bar she made sure to swing her ass and toss her long reddish-brown hair over her shoulder as she made her way back to her construction worker. "So what do you think sugar, time for a shot?" she winked at him and leaned over to give him a good look at her cleavage.*
 
"And how can I say no to that?" he said with a smirk. "Soco n lime," he ordered.

"And one for you too," he said, throwing her a wink when she turned to him.

She was one of those girls you just couldn't take your eyes off. He'd wanted her, badly, for a while, but up until recently would have never cheated on his wife.

My how Jenna changed everything.

He watches Tits McGee shake up the drink and pour out the shots into two glasses, and heavy ones at that.

"You always make 'em just right, Tits," he said as she brought them over to him.
 
Natalie poured the shots into the two glasses, finishing with a flourish. She set one in front of him and raised the second to her lips. "Wait a sec, we should toast to something!" she giggled and raised her glass in the air, smiling sexily at him. "To possibilities," she toasted, clinking his glass before downing the shot. "Whew! Thanks darlin'!"*

Natalie tossed their glasses into the sink and went about serving a few more patrons that had just come in. She flirted with them of course, but kept glancing over at her hottie. She noticed he needed another beer so she popped another one open for him. "Doing alright, sweetheart?" she asked, setting it down in front of him.
 
"Couldn't be better, pet," he said with a wink and a smile as he took his fresh beer. That "pet" had just kinda popped out, but judging by the small, knowing smile and look she cast at him...

Well, maybe... Maybe she was a natural. He couldn't quite tell, but he had a feeling she would let hik have his way with her, if only he demanded it. She knew he was married; hell, he'd shown her pictures of his wife, as the girl was intently interested in tattoos, and Tommy's wife had plenty of ink.

Regardless, though, he didn't have the time to do anything with her tonite. One of the children had a soccer game to get to, and he was the chauffeur for the event, and had to get home. He finished his beer, lit a cigarette, and gave Natalie the head-nod that meant he was empty, and thirsty.
 
Pet... He had said pet. She didn't imagine that, did she? She impulsively smiled coyly at him, lowering her lashes, then walked away. She mentally shook herself, as she was feeling slightly tingly. There was work to do!

Natalie went about serving beers, making drinks and shots, all the while keeping a close eye on her hottie. She didn't know too much about him; just that he seemed to stop in after having a rough day, and she knew he was married. His wife was a hottie too, which made perfect sense to Natalie. If only he would come back to her place with her.. She knew she would rock his world.

As she glanced his way again, he nodded his head towards her, so she went to him. "Hey there baby. You ready for another shot with me?" she purred.
 
"Damn right," he said, "and a beer, pet," he smiled at her, letting the word drop on purpose this time to guage her reaction.

He found himself wanting her more and more as he watched her move, completely in control of her bar area. He liked that quite a bit. He like everything about this broad, from the tramp stamp on her lower back to the way her eyes glittered at him with life and... Was that lust?

It was definitely something.

"You get off in just a little bit, right?" he said as she poured out their shots.
 
There it was again.. Pet. It seemed more deliberate this time. She gave him the same smile as before while she mixed their shots. Goddamn but he was yummy. She wondered if he would really go for her, if she put it out there.

Glancing up at the clock, she nodded at him. "Yup darlin' I get off in about 30 minutes. Cheers," she added as they took their shots. She got him another beer and instead of walking away to check on her other customers she leaned in close to his ear. "I live pretty close to here, if you would like to come... over," she said, leaning back and looking meaningfully into his deep brown eyes, deliberately adjusting her top so his eyes would naturally look down at her tits.*

Before he could answer her, Natalie rushed over to the corner of the bar where the jukebox was sitting. She popped a couple of quarters into the slot, looking thoughtfully at the song selections. "Perfect," she murmured under her breath as she punched in her request.*

As Britney Spears "I'm A Slave For You" began to play, she turned around and looked at her hottie, and began dancing seductively towards him, hoping he understood the meaning behind the song she has chosen..
 
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Tommy couldn't help but smirk at her suggestion, and at her song choice.

Just perfect. He watched her saunter towards him, and he knew he had to have her. He just had to.

"I'll be right back, pet," he said to her when she came up to him. He went outside and out to his truck, where he called his wife and lied about having to stay late at work.

Half an hour later, he was walking out to his truck with Tits McGee, to give her a ride home. As soon as he got in the truck, he unzipped his pants and got his hard cock out...
 
Natalie couldn't believe it! He was down to go home with her. She was so attracted to this guy, and had been for some time. Once he returned from what she assumed was a phone call home, she had two more soco and lime shots waiting, as well as another beer for him. As soon as he sat down, she rounded the corner of the bar and sat on his lap. "Cheers, sexy," she purred at him, downing her*shot and "accidently" spilling some on her tits. "Oops, my bad," she giggled, sticking her finger down in her cleavage, wiping it up and sliding her wet finger into his mouth. "Mmmm..." she threw her head back as he licked the shot off of her finger. As she removed herself from his lap, she grazed his crotch with her hand. "I'll close out your tab, doll," she whispered as she walked back behind the bar.

Within moments, he was leading her to his truck. He opened her door and she slid in, waiting anxiously for him to get in. As soon as he did, he undid his pants and took out his cock. Natalie licked her lips in anticipation. "So I live in Sunbrook Apartments. Off Truman?" he seemed to know the area, so she assumed he could get them there. She reached over to his hardened member with her hand, and *began stroking it up and down, as he took off. As she rubbed the head of his hard dick and she felt his juices coming out, she couldn't take it and leaned over to have a little taste. She began licking the tip of him, ever so slowly, enjoying the taste of his pre-cum, then she slowly slid her moist lips all the way down, taking him deep within her throat. She couldn't help but moan; she had fantasized about this way too often when she masturbated.*
 
Tommy groaned in pleasure as the skinny bartender too his cock fully into her mouth. "Fuck, that's it," he said. He kept one hand on the steering wheel and the other imediately went to the back of her head, grabbing her ponytail and taking control.

He didn't care if she'd like it or not. He forced her even more fully down on his cock, and began moving her head up and down in his lap.

He really liked the way this slut gagged and spat on him. His cock throbbed in her mouth and he kept a it, ravaging her pretty face, forcing her up and down quickly and rough untik he pulled into her apartment complex, at which point he yanked her up and off him and into a sitting position in the passenger seat, panting and gasping for breath.

"Which one?" he demanded.
 
Natalie panted for a second, pointing towards the left. "Park right over there, by that dumpster," she breathed. As she attempted to get her bearings, she fumbled for her key in her purse. "Come on, big boy," she said, speaking directly to his cock, grazing his crotch with her long nails as she reached for the door of his truck. Wow he was truly everything she thought and more. It had been too long since she'd been with someone who'd used her roughly!

Natalie grabbed Tommy's hand, and led him up to the sidewalk in front of her door. She "accidently" dropped her purse, bending over at the waist to pick it up, wiggling her ass into his crotch. "Oops," she whispered, moaning when she felt his hardness against her. She dropped to her knees, right there in front of her door, unzipped his jeans and looked up at him as she pulled his hard dick out of his boxers and into her willing, waiting mouth...
 
"Mmm, fuck, you want the whole world to see, don't ya, you little slut," Tommy said, grabbing her by her hair again, but this time letting her maintain control. She was a damn good cocksucker, but he could already tell she wouldn't make him cum the way Jenna could.

He'd have to fuck her to get off.

He grabbed the key from her hand and slid it into the doorknob and opened the door. He took a tight grip on her hair then and pulled her head off his cock.

He led her inside then, on her hands and knees!

He slammed the door shut behind them and threw her down onto her back on the floor. He straddled her chest and grabbed her hair again and started fucking her face right there in the dark!
 
"Mmhmm, Sir," Natalie answered him, her hand on his long hard shaft, guiding him in and out of her mouth. With her other hand she pulled her top down, her tits popping out of the tight bra. She gasped as he yanked her hair, the next moment being led by her hair on her hands and knees into her small apartment. As soon as he got in the door he flung her onto her back and straddled her chest, right on her living room floor. "Whoa!" she exclaimed, but before she could protest any further her mouth was filled with his hard thick cock.

It was pitch dark, and this is not how she envisioned seducing this guy! She wanted to show off her hot little body, maybe put on some sexy lingerie for him. But on the other hand, Natalie was so turned on by the aggressive way he was taking control of her. She began sucking in time with his thrusts into her mouth. Her hands moved up to grip his ass, then under his jeans and boxers, digging her nails into his hot flesh, and holding him to her as he continued fucking her mouth. She could feel her panties getting soaking wet, and she began gyrating her hips in time with his thrusts.
 
Tommy knew he needed more than just a face-fucking to get off with this slut. He pulled out of her and got up, dragging her back up to her hands and knees with him. His eyes had grown accustomed to the dark and he pulled her along roughly to a sofa. He left her groaning on the floor as he took a seat and leaned back.

"Your turn to take me for a ride, pet," he said, stroking his big hard cock as he looked at her, panting on the floor, her hair a mess.
 
"Yes, Sir," Natalie moaned softly, crawling over to him, her small yet firm tits bouncing as she moved. As she reached his legs, she pulled his jeans and boxers down and off of him. She stood up, and pulled off her top, slowly raising it up over her head, unhooking her bra and tossing it at him. Even though he had been rough with her, *she wanted to strip for him. She leaned over him to turn on the lamp on the end table.*

Mmmm but the sight of him stroking his hard cock made her even wetter, her panties completely soaked now.

Turning around, she undid her jeans and slid them down her legs, bending over and slowly, languidly running her hands back up her soft legs to her white thong. She hooked her thumbs onto the sides, and shimmied out of them, tossing them into his face and giggling at him.*

She took his rock hard member into her own hands, as she straddled his lap. She began rubbing his cockhead on her juices, just at the entrance to her pussy, aching to be filled up and fucked hard by him. Natalie then turned around into reverse cowgirl, and lowered herself fully onto his length, throwing her head with her messy locks back against his chest.
 
Tommy groaned as he felt her wetness start to cover his rock hard cock, and watched with glee as she turned around, presenting her ass to him and taking his cock slowly, fully deep into her hot juicy cunt.

"Fuck that's it, ride me you fucking whore," he said, and spanked her hard, the sound of the slap to her ass resounding through the small apartment.

He grabbed onto her hips, but let her control her movements, for now. He was fully enjoying the way she moved her hips on him, and moaned and groaned with lusty desire...
 
Natalie screamed slightly, biting her lip, when he spanked her. "Oh god, yessss..." she cried out. "Harder Sir?" she begged. She began to ride up and down the full length of his cock, squeezing her pussy as he spanked her. She slid her hands down to his muscled thighs, holding on to him there, her pussy pumping up and down his long hard cock. "You know, I've been so bad Sir. A real naughty girl," Natalie whispered over her shoulder as she fucked him. "I have some restraining devices, if you feel the need to punish me further."

Natalie rubbed at his balls with one of her hands, as he pondered her offer.
 
"I don't think devices will be necessary," Tommy said, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking back, making her look up at the ceiling as he thrust his cock fully up into her.

His hand came down on her ass again and again, the slaps getting harder and louder with each blow, and he had to admit, this slut had one hell of a pussy for how she was squeezing his cock with it every time he hit her butt.

"Oh fuck yeah," he said, his other hand on her hip as he held her down fully on his cock, letting it throb deep inside her.
 
Natalie moaned loudly when he yanked her head back, and began smacking her ass harder, and harder still... "Oh yes... Fuck meeee..." she reached up and grabbed her nipples, as he held her down on his cock. She began to gyrate her hips, her body begging his to fuck her.

"Please... Please fuck me Sir." Natalie began thrusting against him now, desperate to feel him really pounding his dick into her wet, tight pussy. "You can fuck me however you want. From behind... Up my tight little asshole if you please. I'll be your sex slave, baby," she purred.
 
"Mmm, fuck baby just keep ridin me just like this," he said, holding on to her hips and loving the view of her sexy little body. Her ass moved just right as she rode him, and he just wanted to hold on for a while and let her milk his cock with her hot little cunt.

"You're gonna fuck me in the bathroom at the bar the next time I stop by," he told her...
 
"Oh yes Daddy, yes I will," Natalie said obediently as she rode him, squeezing her pussy in time with her thrusting. She loved how he was taking control of her, his voice getting deeper when he issued her commands.

He told her that she will fuck him in the bathroom at her bar. "Mmmm yes Sir," she told him, her pussy twitching on its own at the pure thought of that. She tilted her hips slightly forward, so that his cock was rubbing her right on her g-spot. "Oh fuck me, Sir..." she moaned as she felt herself getting closer to cumming. She willed herself to wait, as she desired to make him cum first, unless he would allow her to climax before that.
 
By the time Tommy was done with her, she'd cum several times. He left her in a sweaty heap on her living room floor, her face and tits covered in his abundant jism, used and abused and feeling like a filthy dirty whore. "See ya at the bar," Tommy said as he left her there...

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Meanwhile, Jenna had gotten home from work, gotten herself dolled up for a girls' night out, and headed towards a friend's house, only to discover, half way there, that her car's check engine light had come on, and the damn thing was shuddering and smoking!

Fortunately, a friend of her husband's, an excellent mechanic, lived right along the way...
 
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"Ugh! Fuck you car!" Jenna yelled to the piece of shit. She pulled over and called Andy, one of Stephens friends who usually worked on her car when something happened to it, or it needed an oil change. "Hey Andy, it's Jenna. Hey I'm sorry it's last minute and I hope you aren't in the middle of dinner, but can you look at my car? It's driving like shit, and I'm goin out tonight and don't want it to quit on my way home. Ok cool, thanks! I'll be there in about 5 minutes then. I owe you big time!"

She texted Tracy really quick to let her know she would be late to meet them. Jenna was so bummed, she had been looking forward to going to this new country bar for quite some time, and she looked super hot in her cowboy hat, if she did say so herself.

Within moments she was pulling into Andy's driveway. Looks like he's home alone, as she observed only his car in the garage. She walked up to the front door and knocked. "Howdy, partner," she joked when he answered the door.
 
Andy opened the front door and couldn't help but smile. She looked awfully damn good in her cowgirl clubbin outfit.

Made Andy pretty happy the wife and kids were gone for the evening, too. "Well howdy there, pardner," he replied with a chuckle. "What seems to be the problem, missy?"

Andy and Jenna walked over to her car, parked in the driveway. He had her turn it on and looked under the hood. He had actually just gotten from work; he was a mechanic at an auto dealership, and he was still pretty well covered in grease and oil from his day.
 
Jenna smiled as she caught Andy checking her out. He was quite the hottie himself, with his shaggy dark brown hair and brown eyes, and was looking particularly yummy in his mechanics outfit, covered in grease.

"Uh well, it was hesitating when I pressed on the gas," she said, getting out of the car, slamming the door shut and joining him, looking under the hood. "it's just a piece of shit, basically," she laughed, leaning next to him to see what he was looking at. "Don't yell at me if the oil needs to be changed. I've been crazy busy."

"So, you just got home? Where's wifey and the kids?" Jenna asked, looking into the garage.
 
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