Illicit Affair (closed for Sanna)

[SannaBlonde82]

“Yeah.. could we...?”

I realized I’d probably replied too fast, too eagerly. But I just couldn’t help myself. He’d smacked my butt which ordinarily was unacceptable, it should render a slap back at him right on his cheek. But maybe it was the drugs, the alcohol or his big smile, so disarming. My phone, laying next to my new gin and tonic, buzzed. Taking a sip, I saw it was an incoming text from Dan, his face coming up on the screen. I picked it up and read ‘Where are u? Everything ok?’.

I put the phone down again and took another taste of my drink.

 

[RawDog33]

She didn’t say a thing about me smacking her ass, just like she hadn’t said anything about me grabbing it earlier. As far as I was concerned, her ass was mine now.

And she was quick and eager to agree to get high again. I could tell this night was going to end quite well for me. I nodded, assuring her that we would. “Drink up,” I told her, taking a long drink from my own beer. It was tempting just to take her into the bathroom here, feed her more coke, and fuck her brains out. If it had been more packed with people, I would have, but as it was, everyone here would know just what was going on and the cops would show up to bust the “whore.”

And I definitely didn’t need to get busted on drug possession charges.

I could take her across the street to the motel, but I was well aware that the hookers over there were all run by one pimp, and that was his territory. Bringing her in there was asking for trouble of a much different sort. I just wanted to get high and fuck. There were plenty of other hotels around, but since my wife was in Vegas... what better way to get my revenge than screwing this slut in our marriage bed? Getting back at Dan for spreading those rumors around was certainly an added bonus. It was settled, then.

We finished our drinks and were giddily moving back out to my truck. We got in. I took a toke off the vape and then a couple bumps from the bullet and then handed them both over to her.

“Don’t be shy, now,” I told her as I fired up the engine. “And don’t worry, there’s more to drink at my place if you’re still thirsty...”

 

[SannaBlonde82]

Tommy didn’t ask questions, or at least he wasn’t now. I thought I would slip in a word or two about why we were leaving and where we were going but I never managed to say anything, and then all of a sudden it seemed, I was back in his truck.

He told me we were going back to his place, just as I had the little funny thing in my hand and managed two good hits of the coke in each nostril. I pulled back from it, sniffing heavily and blinking from the sting as Tommy drove off.

“Oh.. shit..!” I sighed, as I felt the buzz. “To your place? Where do you live..?”
As I waited for his reply I got my phone out of my purse and texted Dan:

“Hi! Sorry I was invited to party w old friends! Don’t wait up. U ok? Love S”

 

[RawDog33]

“Ferguson,” I replied, which was a somewhat infamous suburb in north St Louis county. I knew from working with Dan that he and Sanna lived in Ballwin, which was a more upper class suburb west of St Louis, and a good thirty minutes away from my place.

I drove on, maintaining the speed limit, in no hurry to get pulled over by the overzealous local police, especially after drinking and having illicit drugs in my possession. I noticed Sanna texting, and I wondered if she was messaging Dan. I smirked.

“You don’t need to get home just yet, do you?” I asked her, adjusting myself a bit in my seat; I was growing quite aroused with every glance over at her delicious body...

 

[SannaBlonde82]

“Ferguson?” Oh...” I replied. I knew it was a fairly rough neighbourhood, at least that’s what I heard. I’d never been there. I didn’t want to sound like the upper middle class woman that I was, so I said nothing more but it probably shone through anyway.

“No, not just yet...” I answered and put the phone back in my purse. I only had 10% left on my battery. I wiped my nose and pulled my hands through my hair.

“Got a samsung charger at your house by any chance?”

 

[RawDog33]

I could hear the trepidation in her voice as she said the word “Ferguson” and I sniffed hard at the coke in my nose. Fuck, that was good stuff. I had a really good, focused buzz going, but nothing that would impair my ability to drive. If anything, I felt even more in tune with my truck and the road than normal. Cocaine was a hell of a drug.

I showed her my iphone and shrugged. “I don’t know, probably not,” I said in regards to the phone charger. We got on the interstate and zoomed along, and we were getting off about fifteen minutes later, rolling through a couple shady-looking neighborhoods before finally arriving at my place, which was an old, victorian style two-story near the historic district. I pulled the truck all the way up the driveway to the back of the house, cut the engine, and got out. “Here we are, home sweet home,” I said, a tinge of bitterness creeping through my voice as I let her in the back door, which opened into the kitchen.

I grabbed a beer for myself out of the refrigerator, and then opened up the alcohol cabinet. “What’s your poison? Still gin and tonic?” I asked her, as I took another hit off the weed vape. I blew the smoke in the air and smirked. My wife would have a fit if she knew I was smoking weed in the house.

And nevermind that I brought a slut home while she was in Vegas! I chuckled to myself. I pulled out the small baggie with the sizeable white rock of cocaine and set it on the counter.

 

[SannaBlonde82]

Tommy’s home was nice enough, even if some of the area I’d seen coming here had scared me a little. I looked at my phone again, when he told me he probably didn’t have a charger - and I was down to 2% with a new message from Dan, saying that he was ok but missed me next to him in bed, and hoped I was having fun but reminded me that he was off to his parents early and that he would be fucking upset if I hadn’t come home by morning to say goodbye..

Fuck! I had forgotten! Just then we entered the house. As Tommy was busying himself with getting a drink for himself and a vodka for me - I hastily gor out my phone again to try to text Dan but... The damn thing was dead.

I put it down on the counter and saw Tommy throw down thd bag of coke..

“So.. look.. I gotta to ask.. I heard this rumour.. about your wife..? I.. it’s.. none of my business of course.. but if you wanted to talk about it..?”

Oh god. The vodka burned in my throat. I had to be home by 6... I was going to tell Tommy in a minute.

 

[RawDog33]

I raised an eyebrow when Sanna asked me about my wife cheating on me. She didn’t explicitly say that, but... my coked out mind started running in overdrive.

“Wait... where did you hear that from?” I shot back. “Dan? Did Dan tell you that?” I could see in her face that the answer was yes. A rage built up in me. I took a deep breath, and grabbed the coke.

“That’s funny,” I said, looking at her. “You know, I’m gonna tell you this, but it’s something I haven’t told anyone else.” I led her into the living room, and we sat down on the sofa and I dumped the coke on the glass-top coffee table and started cutting it out with a razor blade.

I took a deep breath. “I’ve had suspicions that my wife was cheating on me for months now,” I explained. “Little things, you know, changes...” I shook my head and looked at her. Fuck, she was gorgeous. “I’m a very... private person. I keep my business to myself. Especially shit like that. So about a month ago, a rumor started going around the job site that my wife was cheating on me. I wasn’t sure who was spreading it, but... if you’ve heard of it, then that means it was Dan.”

I had a couple lines cut out at this point. I had a short plastic straw, and I leaned over the coffee table and snorted one of them up my nose. Fuck! That was strong! Lines were way better than those little bumps from the bullet. I sniffed hard.

“Anyways... the only way Dan would know anything about any of that... is if he’s been screwing my wife.”

With that, I offered Sanna the straw.

 

[SannaBlonde82]

As Tommy gave me the straw, I laughingly retorted:
“What?? Dan? Fuck your wife?? Haha! That’s absurd.. it’s not even.. I mean, I’m sorry to laugh, it’s terrible for you of course but.. No. Believe me. Dan is not having sex with anyone else...”

I leaned forward over the surface, put my finger on one nostril and snorted the line with the other, moving the straw along it. I was surprised with such ease I pulled it off! But the burn hit me with full force and then the high - I threw myself back into the couch: “Mother.. fuck..!!”

I saw the clock on his wall. It was soon 1am and I was high as a kite and pretty drunk more than 30 minutes drive from home...

 

[RawDog33]

She laughed off my insinuation that Dan was screwing my wife, but it made sense to me. “I mean, I agree with you, he’s a schmuck. I don’t know how you’ve been married to him for as long as you have,” I said. I watched as she enjoyed the high from her line of coke.

I reached over and place my hand on her bare thigh and squeezed for a moment. “But that’s really the only explanation I can come up with,” I said bitterly.

I started cutting out more lines. “That’s some good shit, huh?” I mused, looking at her.

 

[SannaBlonde82]

“Look. Even if it was him - which it isn’t- Why would he spread a rumour about it? He’s too scared of you to ever go near your wife. But he hates you enough to talk trash behind your back.. i’m sorry...”

I drank some more vodka even though I hardly needed it but it went well with the cocaine.

“It’s fucking amazing, Tommy.. I’ve never done this much.. just like a line, years ago..”

His big hand on my thigh felt amazing, together with the high I was riding. I could feel a bolt of energy run up me. Oh.. Yeah..

 

[RawDog33]

She was in denial. That was the only explanation. And it wasn’t worth explaining it again to her, she was clearly too dumb to understand it. I snorted, fidgeting with more lines as I cut them out in front of us on the coffee table.

Fuck, I was high as fuck. My brain was reeling. I took a long drink off my beer. I watched her drink her vodka, and we both finished our drinks. I stood up, getting antsy. I looked around, and realized I hadn’t bothered to show Sanna around my house. I was pretty proud of it after all.

“Let me get us another round,” I suggested, and took her glass and headed for the kitchen. I took a deep breath, trying to get my head straight. This was all wrong in so many ways. I should just call her a taxi and send her home. I didn’t actually have any proof my wife was cheating. Just a whole lot of suspicions... and it was clear the drugs were making me all the more paranoid.

But fuck did I want to nail this bitch.

I fixed her drink a bit stronger than the last one, and grabbed myself another beer, and then headed back to the living room. Standing next to her at the sofa, I had a splendid view of her cleavage in that little dress. I could easily envision burying my face in her luscious tits. My dick was getting hard in my jeans.

I handed her the drink and sat down next to her, our hips pressed together. “One more?” I suggested, grabbing the straw and bending over to snort up another line. The rush, on top of all the coke we’d already done, was quite intense. I could feel myself getting hot all over, my head spinning, but my focus completely on her. I handed her the straw, even as I adjusted myself in my pants. My hard-on was growing uncomfortably constrained within. My hand fell on her smooth, thick thigh again as she leaned forward, and I let it slide around to her ass and squeezed as she snorted her line up her nose, and then slipped the bottom of her dress up over her butt, exposing her completely, and my fingers dipped down between her cheeks, quickly finding her hot wetness...

“You gonna let me snort my next line off your tits or what, you little slut?” I leaned forward and growled in her ear...

 

[SannaBlonde82]

Jesus.. more vodka? More coke..?? I should probably stop this now. But also the buzz was immense, and Tommy was fun to be with. He was also hot, built and obviously flirting with me.. What was I thinking..?? I shouldn’t do this line but I just can’t seem to slow down this madness, I thought to myself..

Ok one last one.. As I leaned forward and pushed my nose against the table, I felt Tommy’s hand pull my dress up round my waist and oh my god!! He continued as I came up, his hand deftly pulled my thong to one side and he managed to touch me, his probing fingers reaching my pussy which to my shock was almost embarrassingly a sloppy wet.

“Oh.. what.. fuck, Tommy.. no god.. What? From my tits..? Haha oh you’re kidding..?”

I was a mess of alcohol, drugs, disbelief, confusion and a surging sexual arousal. I didn’t know where to go.

 

[RawDog33]

She was a mumbling mess as my fingers found her wetness, and I wasted no time in penetrating her further. Her wetness was just too inviting not to! Once I elicited a throaty moan from her, I pulled out and let her sit back down, her dress still bunched about her hips. I took my fingers, now covered in her arousal, and dipped them in the pile of coke.

I raised them up to her lips.

“Suck it off me,” I told her.

 

[SannaBlonde82]

I looked at Tommy, his wild eyes fixating on me. For some reason again I caught the clock on the wall, just behind him. 1.30am.. I knew I wasn’t on my way home anytime soon - my moist vagina pressing naked against his couch and cocaine and booze running wild in my veins. The surge of those two drugs together with my arousal just... fucked me up. I had never felt anything like it.,

My lips quivered, and I don’t why or how but in that moment I just lost my tongue, opened my mouth and let Tommy stick two fingers into me, the familiar taste of my own juices and the white powder which numbed me.

 

[RawDog33]

She obediently opened right up for me, and I pressed my advantage eagerly, coating the inside of her mouth with the cocaine and her cunt juices. Her lips wrapped hungrily around my invading digits, and I knew she would be an absolutely amazing cocksucker.

“Good girl,” I praised her, sliding my fingers from her suckling lips.

“Now get those tits out for me,” I demanded, a naughty glint in my eye. I could tell by the look in her eye, we both knew where this was headed.

 

[SannaBlonde82]

“Ok...”

I let go of it all, not wanting to hold back any more. I had never been a slut for a man before, never behaved badly like this and like I knew I would. I felt insecure because even if I felt such an overwhelming urge to be dirty and filthy for Tommy, I wasn’t sure how to do it. And if I could do the stuff he might want me to do and if he would be disappointed if I wasn’t good enough.

I sucked on his fingers and when he told me to get my tits out, I just gave him a look and slid the straps off my shoulders. My nipples had been stiff on and off ever since we started with the coke, and now with my additional arousal, they were nice and big and swollen. Personally, I thought they were maybe a bit too big. I gently pinched them both between my thumb and index finger and looked at Tommy.

“Fuck.. Tommy.. you make me so.. You should take me home to Dan now, before we do something we’ll both regret.. don’t you agree..?”

I gave him my dirtiest look, hoping it hid my insecurities.

 

[RawDog33]

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I smirked, drinking in the view of Sanna’s amazing breasts. “I think that taking you home, now, would be the only thing we regret,” I said, and then I reached for the table. I grabbed the razor blade and scooped up some of the powdered coke.

“Sit very still,” I ordered, looking into her eyes for a moment before I carefully laid the powder out in a line across the crest of each of her tits. I could see her nipples stiffen even more as the cold sharp steel of the razor blade grazed across her supple soft skin, and I was ever so careful not to cut her.

“Beautiful,” I said, grabbing my phone as she sat there and quickly snapping a picture! I set my phone aside and took the straw and slowly snorted up each line into my nose.

“Fuck,” I growled, sniffing hard as the high overwhelmed me for a moment. I squeezed my eyes shut and took a deep breath, and when I opened them I saw there was still some powder left on her tits. I leaned in towards her and grabbed her ass again with one hand to pull her body to me, and then I started licking up the leftover coke off her tits! It didn’t take long before it was gone and my mouth moved down to suck on those hard nipples, my hands squeezing hungrily at her full globes...

 

[SannaBlonde82]

He'd expressed that he was wanting to snort cocaine off my breasts, but I thought maybe he was joking. But hell no. I watched with my mouth agape as he made two lines on each of them and snorted them. Fuck.. It was something that belonged in a movie or something, a crazed rockstar with a hooker kind of thing.

Tommy's tongue and lips and hands attacked my breasts, like a hungry wolf he went at them and god it felt good. Sure, Dan could get carried away with my nice pair, but nothing like this.. I pushed my hair back and looked on as my nipples swelled and changed from a light pink to a darker brown red as he played with them.

I placed my hands on his head..
"Oh.. fuck.. yes.. Tommy.. what are you doing to me.. this is all your fault.."

 

[RawDog33]

My hands squeezed her tits even harder when she said this was all my fault, and I smirked as I nibbled and then bit, perhaps a bit too hard, on one of her stiffened nipples.

“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t want it,” I growled. “Does Dan know you’re a fucking slut?”

One of my hands slid down her belly and quickly found its way between her thighs, and I was not surprised to find her abundantly wet. Two fingers dipped inside her aggressively and deeply, just to see her reaction...

 

[SannaBlonde82]

Ouch!! I yelped as he bit on my nipple. I should have guessed he was the kind of guy who liked it a little rough, something I had really no experience of at all but had been curious about. I’d tried to embolden Dan into handling me a little harder but he just got intimated by it. He was sweet and caring in bed. I wasn’t expecting that here. I didn’t want that here.

“I’m not a slut!” I retorted, to which Tommy replied to by sliding in two fingers inside me. The shock of the manoeuvre coupled with my arousal caused me to gasp, heavily breathing in as my upper body shot backwards and down against the cushions. “Ooh!! Tommy!! What the..!!”

 

[RawDog33]

Sanna crashed back onto the couch as I fingered her deeply, and her legs seemed to instinctively spread wider to allow me greater access. I took that opportunity to push her legs up towards her head, lewdly opening her up as my fingers delved deeper and worked in and out of her. My mouth descended on her pert nipples once again, and in no time I had her hips bucking hungrily against my hand!

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I let go of her nipple and managed, somehow, to reach over to the table and grab a hold of the vape pen, my fingers still working her juicy pussy at a rapid pace. I brought the vaporizer to her mouth and pressed it to her lips, holding down the button to ensure she got a very long, thick hit of the weed...

I was quite determined now to make the most of however long this night would last, and do to this slut all the things I’d always wanted to do to my wife but she’d never allow...

 

[SannaBlonde82]

In no time I had Tommy all over me, his right hands fingers furiously fucking my soaking pussy, making a sloppy noise that I had never heard from myself before. I so wanted it, I spread my legs as much I could to let him closer and my body almost involuntarily moved in his direction, my ass rubbing against the fabric of the couch cushion.

The vape with weed was such an absurd idea in the middle of everything, I managed a puff and felt it ease me but I was only really focused on one thing and that was what this motherfucker was doing to me, my mouth wide open in awe of it all. I saw my state of undress, the cloth of my dress just a bundle round my waist and my thong that he had forcefully pulled to one side. I looked like the slut he called me.

 

[RawDog33]

I was hungry for pussy, and my mouth quickly travelled down from her tits to her clit. I kept a rhythm fingering her as my tongue slid over her hot, throbbing little button. My teeth scratched over it, and then I started suckling on it, working it between my teeth and my tongue and making her writhe like a bitch in heat on my couch.

I wanted her juices all over me. I knew I could make her cum. With my index and middle fingers working in and out of her cunt, my ring finger found its way to her puckered little asshole, and teased her wetness around there before pushing inside...

 

[SannaBlonde82]

When Tommy started to lick and suck on my clit I was sure I was going to lose my mind. I knew I could orgasm fast under certain circumstances but those were always when left to my own devices. What usually would send me over the edge in those solitary moments with frantic rubbing of my clit was to put one finger in my asshole.

What happened now was just too much to take. His tongue flicking at my clitoris, two fingers rapidly working my vagina and then.. The finger pressed into my ass.

“OH MY GOD TOMMY FUCK!!! YES!!” Those were my final words as my body spasmed and writhed, my voice just now an incoherent weezing and moaning.

It was easy the most intensely powerful moment in my 35 years. And I knew for certain then and there that I would do anything to feel it again.