The Adventures of an Upper Class Slut

Bijan couldn't take his eyes off of Carlton's wife's smoking hot body. The fact that Carlton had no problem with her walking around in front of him like that seemed suspicious. He'd certainly run into boosters at UT who'd offered up their wives to players to keep them happy and he was wondering if this was the same kind of situation. If it was, he was surely going to take advantage of it.

He exited the pool house in his shorts and dove into the pool. Something about diving into a cool pool after a hot round of golf just felt right to him. He bobbed in the water for a moment as he undressed Isabelle with his eyes. Envisioning those perfect breasts heaving as he fucked her. "Anyone else getting in?" he asked looking directly at Isabelle.

"Oh, you go Isabelle. I'm going to get some sun for a minute." Carlton said before laying his head back in the lounge chair with his eyes toward the sky trying to provide ample opportunity for something to happen while he "wasn't watching".

Bijan swam over to the side of the pool by Isabelle then draped his muscled arms over the pool deck to support himself while his legs floated up to the surface. The front of his shorts peaked out of the water offering Isabelle a perfect view of his cock prominently outline through the fabric of his shorts.

Carlton hoped his pale skin wouldn't fry before he got to watch Isabelle get fucked by this young stud.
 
Isabelle used the steps to enter the pool instead of diving like Bijan did, not wanting to get hair wet. The water was cool, someone had forgot to turn the heater on. Not that she minded but her bikini was transparent when it got wet and the colder watter made her nipples stiffen. When she was about waist deep Isabelle couldn't help but notice the huge outline of Bijans cock in the wet spandex that he wore. The bold black athlete seemed to be showing it off to her. She glanced up at her husband, who appeared to be snoozing { odd } before moving closer to her guest.

" Oh my, you have such big muscles ! You must work out in the gym alot. " Isabelle complimented him her fingers squeezing his powerful bicep and running over his broad chest.

" Yes I spend alot of time there. "

" Mmmmm...I can tell. What girl doesn't like a man with 'big' muscles ? " Just then she glanced down at his very large bulge floating on the surface that was just inches away from her and close enough to touch. Unable to resist the urge to do so, Isabelles fingers traced the outline of his huge cock. " I must confess, I saw that video of you on the internet and I like what I saw ! "

Bijan smirked and looked over at Carl, " What about your husband ? "

" What about him ? " she asked, continuing to stroke his massive cock under the water. " I think he wants to watch me be with another man. "

" Really ?

Yes...a bigger man with a big cock, just like yours ! "

Bijan's cock was growing harder inside his spandex shorts and straining against the fabric, longing to be free and encumbered, if not being worshipped by this beautiful white bitch before fucking her married pussy, but not in the pool.

" Isabelle seemed to read his mind, " Would you like to go into the pool house ?

Bijan didn't need to be asked twice...
 
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Bijan led her up the stairs and out of the pool toward the pool house.

Carlton, hearing the exchange, began to panic that he was going to miss it. He'd hoped it would play out right here on the pool deck and he'd be able to enjoy watching without coming right out and admitting this was what he wanted to happen. It seemed to him that if he wanted to enjoy the show he'd have to be more up front about his desires. As they entered the pool house he nervously got up from his chair and followed them.

Bijan led Isabelle over to the sofa then wrapped his arms around her and leaned in to kiss her. His lips engulfed hers as, with a simple tug, he released the knot at the back of her neck causing her bikini top to fall exposing those perfect breasts of hers.

The straps dangled against her thighs as he tugged on the second knot causing it to fall to the floor.

Carlton quietly entered the pool house just as her bikini top hit the floor. He made is way over to a chair and sat as he watching things unfold.

Bijan forcefully kneaded Isabelle's breasts giving her nipples a pinch as he did. He could feel them stiffen under his fingers. Bending down, he took one of her nipples in his mouth as his hand traveled down her stomach and gripped the front of her bikini bottoms. With a firm tug the thin straps over her hips snapped causing Isabelle to squeal with surprise and excitement. He tossed the now tattered bottom aside and parted her wet pussy with his fingers as she moaned into his mouth.

Her fingers worked eagerly into the waistband of his shorts then pressed them down causing his huge cock to spring out then press firmly into her stomach. Her fingers wrapped around his thickness and began to stroke it.

"You want to suck that big dick don't you." he asked already knowing the answer.
 
" You want to suck that big dick don't you ? "

" Oh God yes ! " she answered, sinking to her knees before the handsome black stud. " It's so big ! " Isabelle knew the reputation about black males but what made it even more exciting was knowing her husband was watching and about to become a true cuckold. She stroked it with one hand while the other played with her hot wet pussy. Starting at the base her tongue went slowly upwards towards that sensitive membrane underneath the head of his cock. Bijan growled and gripped her by the hair...

" That's it bitch, make it nice and hard for I can fuck your married pussy ! "

Isabelle wanted nothing more than to have that massive member inside her cunt. She had often fantasized about big black cock but never acted upon it until now ! Isabelle looked up at Bijan with her adoring blue eyes while she worshipped his huge horse cock. Out of the corner of her eye Isabelle noticed Carlton rubbing his little dickie, enjoying the show. This only turned her on even more.

" Did you know your wife was a slut ? " Bijan asked Carl, forcing Isabelle to deep throat him.

Carlton didn't bother to answer, remembering when that tatooed hispanic gangster had fucked his wife on their honeymoon and he was helpless to stop it. Dispite Isabelle begging him not to make her do that and trying to resist Carl knew his wife really liked being fucked that night. Yes at first she tried to pretend that she didn't want it but it became apparent when his bride started fucking him back and cummed all over the strangers cock. And Carl had cummed in his boxers while watching it happen.

And now Carlton was watching his beautiful blonde wife sucking a black stud's for all it was worth...
 
Carlton watched as Isabelle worked that huge cock into her mouth. He couldn't remember being as hard as he was know. His eyes traveled down her body to see her fingers between her legs stroking her pussy and he could sense the lust coming from her. He stroked his cock through his pants as watched.

Bijan's eyes scanned the room trying to decide where to fuck her as she took more and more of his cock down her throat. He could lay her across the table and take her he thought. He was sure it wouldn't be the first time this little slut was fucked on that table. That wouldn't giver her husband a good view of him abusing his little wife's pussy though. He wanted him to see all of it. How he made her cum like her pathetic little husband never could. He finally decided on the sofa right in front of Carlton. He'd make that whore ride his cock right there so her husband can see his cock stretching that pussy like it's never been before.

Bijan gripped her hair and thrust into her mouth causing her to gag. Her mouth was so full of cock she couldn't swallow causing slobber dripped from her chin as she gripped his cock and forced it down her throat.

"Yeah, that's good." he said as he stroked her hair. "I think your husband wants to watch you ride that cock now."

Bijan backed to the sofa pulling her with him then sat on the edge and laid back. He pulled Isabelle on top of him, straddling him as that huge cock pressed into her belly. "I want him to watch you take all that dick. Is that what you want you little slut?" he asked as she ground her pussy against it.
 
"...is that what you want you little slut ? "

" Oh yes...please ... Fuck my married pussy ! " Isabelle begged, attempting to impale herself on his massive black cock. Her fingernails desperately dug into the solid muscles of his powerful shoulders and she shoved one of her nipples into his mouth for the black stud to suckle. " Oh God, make me your slut ! "

Bijan smirked, no longer being a nice guy, and then took his cock in his hand and slid it back and forth on the lips of Isabelle's slick pussy, teasing her. The young blonde wife whimpered and implored him to stick it in, " Please...don't make me beg you ! "

In total control of the situation and determined to take his time, Bijan paused and looked at Carl who was stroking his pathetic little penis. He had spent last night and all this morning thinking about the beautiful blonde wife and was in no real hurry to give her what she so desperately wanted. Besides Bijan liked to hear the white bitch beg for a big black cock inside her tight hot married pussy. Finally the black stud decided to give her a little taste and slipped the head of his cock between the delicate pink folds. " Ohhh God...thank you... it feels so good ! " Isabelle cried out and immediately arched her back and attempted to ride that huge shaft, wanting more of it. Bijan sneered and gripped to white cheeks of her ass, taking back control. He spread them open so her husband could see his wife being fucked by a bigger and better man.

" Easy baby lets take it nice and slow ! " Bijan growled giving her another inch one thrust at a time. From his experience it was better to break these white bitches in slow. Most of them were submissive by nature and liked to be dominated. He knew Isabelle was no different...
 
Bijan let that little slut take a little more of his cock with each bounce of her hot little body until she’d taken his full length.

“Mmmm, me thinks she likes the dick” he said to Carlton as she ground his huge cock into her tight little pussy.

He leaned forward nibbling and teasing her nipples as she moaned and arched her back into him. Once he was good and ready he lifted her hips until just the tip of his cock was inside her than let her drop her weight as he thrust up driving deep into her until he can feel his cock pressed against her cervix.

“Oh yeah, I’m gonna like fucking you.” He said as Isabelle started to ride him harder.

Carton watched as she rode his cock. Each time she lifted herself from it her pussy clung to it stretching her, making it look like he was going to turn her inside out.

Isabelle moaned wildly as she wrapped her arms around Bijan’s neck and slammed herself down on his cock.

Bijan smacked her ass urging her to ride him harder. The red outline of his hand clearly visible to Carlton from across the room.

“Don’t worry man, I won’t break it or anything. I’m just gonna return her well used. You like how she fucks a real cock?” Bijan asked kind of enjoying belittling him as he fucked his slut wife.
 
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Isabelle didn't care about anything but that big black cock fucking her pussy, except maybe that her hubby was a true cuckold now ! They had sealed his fate and from now on Carlton would be made to accept his new role in their marriage. From this moment going forward her husband would willingly participate in providing her with handsome well hung studs.

" Oh God please don't stop ! It feels so good ! " Isabelle begged, feeling her orgasm approaching...within seconds the young blonde newlywed screamed and gushed all over Bijans big black cock.

Carlton had his first accident in his own palm while watching his beautiful young wife being manhandled by the big black athlete that he had invited home. He could not deny Isabelle loved every moment of it.

Bijan was finished with Isabelle yet, and turned her over and mounted her from behind. She cried out in pleasure as the black stud entered her married pussy once again !

" Oh honey, do you mind if Bijan spends the night, if he wants too ? Maybe you can stay in the guestroom. "
 
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Bijan heard Carlton groan as he splashed himself with his own cum.

"Damn man, no wonder you need to bring in backup." he said as Carlton's slutty little wife came hard on his cock.

"Let me show you how to finish." he sneered as he flipped her over and drove into her from behind.

"Yeah, that's right. Back dat ass up." he said as Belle pressed back into him to meet his thrusts. Bijan gripped her hips and began slamming into her as she cried out and another orgasm rocked her body. As her pussy spasmed around his cock Belle sent him over the edge causing him to shower her womb with his hot cum.

Exhausted Bijan sat on the couch next to Belle then pulled her head into his lap. "I'm gonna need you to clean that up for me." he said as he forced his softening cock into her mouth letting her taste herself on him.

Carlton just sat in his chair quietly watching Isabelle suck her cum of her studs cock wondering if he actually would have to sleep in the guest room listening to Bijan assault his wife's pussy more with that huge cock.
 
Isabelle obediantly licked that big black cock clean with her tongue, hoping that Bijan would decide to spend the night. She couldn't get enough and wanted more. Big cock was her newest addiction and the newlywed was like a nymphomanic. Having a husband who was a willing to engage her lifestyle was a plus !

" Honey when are you going to fire up the grill. I gave our chauffuer the day off. " Isabelle asked while continuing to lick their guest clean.

Carlton reluctantly rose and went inside to get the food, half hoping that Bijan would stay and maybe get to see them together again. The new cuck had never witnessed anything like it in his life, it was ten times better than what had happened on their honeymoon in Mexico. Meanwhile the two lovers decided to take another dip in the pool, naked, and this time Isabelle didn't care if she got her hair wet while Carl prepared dinner for them. They floated around the water, Bijan holding her in his arms, kissing and touching, unable to get enough of each other.

" Darling don't forget to put on your new frilly apron that I bought for you ! " Isabelle giggled, adding injury to insult.

" Hey boy, I like my steak well done. " Bijan warned, squeezing Isabelle's fine ass.

Carl winced not used to grilling and prayed that he didn't burn anything.

" Oh darling would you be a dear and bring me another glass of wine ? " Isabelle asked, " And a cold bottle of water for Bijan ! "

Just then the coals caught on fire and Carl panicked not having a spray bottle to put out the flames.

" What a buffoon...can't you do anything right ? " Isabelle said, rolling her eyes, disgusted by her husbands incompetence...
 
Bijan cradled her ass and lifted Isabelle up. She wrapped her legs around his thighs as he walked her to the side of the pool and pinned her against it. He released her ass causing her to put her feet down. Bijan kissed her one more time before putting his hands under her arms and lifting her out of the pool, sitting her on the deck. He leaned down to kiss her thigh then slowly kissed his way up as her legs parted until his tongue found its way to her pussy.

He spread her wide with his fingers and buried his tongue into her. Feeling her hips buck under him as she moan. His tongue drifted to her clit as dipped dipped two fingers into her and started to stroke them into her. Her clit started swell under his tongue as he worked her into a frenzy of moans.

Bijan could feel her body was on fire and she was close to cumming again for him. He curled his fingers slightly and started stoking into her g-spot hard trying to drive her over the edge. He wanted to see her melted on my pool deck gasping.

Carlton turned from the grill to see Isabelle writhing on the pool deck with her hands gripping Bijan's braided hair. He'd never heard her moan like before. He could feel his cock stiffen again as he watched her erupt in Bijan's mouth.
 
How many times is this guy going to make my wife cum ? Carl wondered. Isabelle seemed insatiable and this young stub had the stamina of a bull. Perhaps he had open a can of worms he shouldn't have. Carlton was starting to have doubts about inviting this young black stud over, but Carl knew it was too late. There was no going back to the way it was before. To make matters worse not only did he burn the steaks but he also overcooked the lobster tails when he mistakenly put butter on them and the grill burst in flames. " Oh damn it no ! "

Isabelle and Bijan looked up from the lounge chair where they were lying on applying lotion to each other, " Oh my... you are totally worthless ! " Isabelle complained. " Sorry Bijan that my useless husband ruined our dinner. I knew we should have just ordered delivery from my favorite restaurant down town. It's not too late to get dressed and just go there and make Carl buy us dinner. As a matter of fact we could take the limo while he drove us there ! Have you ever fucked in the back of a limo ? "

" No, but I'm looking forward to it. " Bijan said biting her nipple..." Why don't you go get ready ! "

" Yes, I can't wait to wear my new dress for you that my hubby bought for me ! "
 
Bijan changed back into his golf clothes as Isabelle went inside to put on the dress she’d told him about. He was a little nervous about going out to a restaurant because he typically gets mobbed for autographs when he does but he was hungry and needed to eat.

Carlton puttered around cleaning up around the grill wondering whether he’d opened Pandora’s Box by setting all this in motion. His Isabelle seemed intent on have Bijan in every way possible and it seemed there was nothing he could do to stop if even if he wanted to.

Bijan and Carlton waited at the bottom of the stairs to wait for Isabelle to come down.
 
Isabelle didn't spend as much time as usual getting ready, not wanting to keep the guys waiting. She put on a little black dress and a pair of heels, touched up her make up and was ready. Her stud and new cucky were waiting for her patiently at the bottom of the stairs. Carl drove the limo while Bijan and Isabelle sat in the back. Bigan couldn't seem to be able to hands off her, soon finding out that the hot wife wore no panties and that her pussy was wet.

" Damn you are just a little hot slut who can't get enough ! " Bigan said loud enough for Carl to hear. He enjoyed humilating the white cucks while taking their wives. Not that it was very difficult, almost all of the wives didn't put up much resistance and gave in to big black cock. Within moments Isabelle had Bijans big dick in her mouth and was worshipping it ! Suddenly the car swerved,

" Hey boy watch the road, instead of looking in the mirror ! " the star athlete reprimanded Carl.

" Sorry sir, it won't happen again. "

" It better not. " Bijan smirked taking the blonde wife by her long blonde hair while he thrust his hard cock into her mouth.

Once they arrived at the restaurant and valet parked the hostess led them to a private table in the back of the dining room for three. Isabelle enjoyed being the center of attention and the way everyone stared at them. The hot wife was in her element now. Through out dinner she flirted with her the black stud, ignoring Carlton like he didn't exist. He was learning his new role in their marriage. Isabelle begged Bijan to spend the night and he agreed but said that he would have to leave early in the morning because he had practice.

" Oh well, I was going to have Carl make us breakfast. " Isabelle pouted, reaching under the table to stroke the outline of his cock, giving her stud a hint of what was going to happen later.

Needless to say, Carlton paid for the expensive meal and the tip and slept in the guest room that night, listening to his wife scream and moan for several hours,begging Bijan to fuck her married pussy !
 
Carlton lay in the bed of the guest bedroom. In between rounds of maturation while Bijan was clearly destroying her pussy he wondered whether allowing her to be with him was a huge mistake. In his mind he'd imagined sharing her would bring them closer together but based on the way she was treating him that seemed more and more distant from the reality of the situation.

Carlton got little sleep before he had to get up to go to work. He'd heard Bijan leave just before he emerged from the guest room. As he walked into the master bedroom he looked to see Isabelle's naked body stretched across the mattress. Even through the dim light filtering through the drapes he could see several wet spots in the sheets where Bijan had caused her to drench them. He'd wished he'd been there to see it he thought to himself as he showered and dressed for work.

Before he left Carlton leaned down and gave Isabelle a kiss as he traced his fingers between the still soaked lips of her pussy then slid them into his mouth. She stirred and opened her eyes slightly.

"I'd like to spend some time with you tonight when I get home. I think we probably need to talk." Though the horse was out of the barn he was hoping to come to some agreement on some ground rules going forward.

Throughout the day Carlton thought about what he wanted to say and what he wanted to get out of his talk with Isabelle. As he went through it all in his mind it really just boiled down to one thing for him. He wanted to know that she still loved him. He'd never heard her talk to and about him the way she had the evening before and it had shaken him. He'd resolved that if she still loved him they'd both be able to get enjoyment from things moving forward.

As they sat at the dinner table that night he explained, the best he could, all his thoughts about what had happened and what he'd like to see going forward. Finally he concluded.

"As long as I know you love me and you aren't keeping secrets from me about anything, I'm ok with whatever you'd like to do." it was maybe a little more open then he might have intended but he couldn't think of a more effective way to try to put some guardrails up around what he feared could become a runaway train.
 
" As long as I know you love me and you aren't going to keep secrets from me about anything, I'm ok with whatever you'd like to do. " Carl stated while they were having dinner together that evening.

Isabelle was touched when her husband revealed his feelings to her. She had been worried that Carl would consider divorce or a breakup of their marriage after what had happened yesterday once reality had time to set in.

" Oh darling, I would never keep a secret from you. You know I love you, you are kind, gentle and most generous ! You will never know how much I appreciate you. I am very lucky to be married to a man like you. " Isabelle soothed his ego. To tell the truth, the last thing she wanted was to be divorced or lose her husband.

" Think of it this way, darling, I am the one you get to come home too every night, not those other guys. And this will only make our marriage so much better, I promise ! "

Isabelle got up and went over and sat on Carlton's lap and kissed him. " Thank you, baby, for being so understanding...now why don't we go to bed early and let me prove how much I really love you ? "

Carl didn't need to be asked twice...he rushed eagerly upstairs.

Isabelle told the butler and the loyal maid to clean up before going upstairs herself. Carl was already in bed in his silly looking pajamas, reading something on his laptop. Was he looking at more femdom or cuckold porn, she wondered as she went to her walk in closet to prepare for bed. Isabelle selected something she thought her husband would like, brushed her hair at her make up table and then climbed in bed next to her hubby. She took the laptop from Carlton and tossed it aside, wanting his undivided attention for a change.

The blonde hotwife snuggled up to Carl, kissing his cheek as her hand found the little bulge on his pajamas. " Oh baby, I know you enjoyed watching me with Bijan yesterday. I noticed how hard your little dickie got...didn't you cum twice ? "

Carl groaned feeling his penis getting hard again. He didn't bother to admit that he actually came two more times listening outsde the door while they fucked in this very bedroom.

" Hmmm...see you're getting a stiffy again just thinking about your wife being with another man. " By now Isabelle had pulled his weenie from his pajamas and was stroking it. She knew from experience that her hubby had a hair trigger and wouldn't last two minutes.

" I'm so sorry baby but he had such a big cock I couldn't help wanting it in my pussy ! "

That was all it took to make Carl squirt. Isabelle knew she had her husband wrapped around her little finger. " Oh darling you made a messy ! "

Isabelle wiped up some of his cum with her finger. " Baby you need to learn to control yourself and not ejaculate so soon. Now lick it off my finger ! "

Carlton did as he was told, willing to do anything to please his beautiful wife. But now it was her turn. She straddled his head, preparing to ride his face, almost smothering him...

" Eat my cunt like a good cucky ! " she demanded...
 
Carton gripped Isabelle’s thighs as she ground her pussy against his face. He lapped at her wetness with urgency in between struggling breaths.

Lifting his hands from her thighs to Isabelle’s ass he pressed a finger against her puckers rosebud then pressed it in causing her to let out a loud moan. Carlton worked his finger deeper into her ass feeling her wetness building with each stroke into her.

Isabelle’s hips rocked more violently on his face until she cried out and began to shudder. Her juices flooding Carlton’s mouth nearly drowning him there on the bed.

Lifting herself from his face she lay next to him before giving him a peck on his soaked cheek.
 
Isabelle felt fulfilled having an intense orgasm after riding her husband's hapless face. She sighed and snuggled next to him, feeling content.

" Since we are being honest and open with each other honey, I think there is something you should see. " Isabelle whispered and picked up her phone. " Remember on our wonderful honeymoon when you went golfing and I decided to go on a cruise on that boat ? Don't be mad darling but this is what happened ! "

Carlton's eyes grew wide as he observed the two well hung studs double teamed his new bride. As he watched his dickie started to get hard again, proving that he was a cuckold.

" I tried to tell them not too because I was married but they didn't care. I was so helpless, baby and didn't have any other choice. They were so big and strong ! "

Isabelle knew her hubby liked what he saw. His beautiful loving wife was nothing but a slut who craved big cock. " I can't wait until this weekend when we go out on the boat with Mark and his pretty wife. "

Carl groaned his penis fully erect at five whole inches and ready to explode again. For some reason he was looking forward too it also...
 
Carlton drifted off to sleep with an erection and images of Hector and Mark fucking his pretty wife dancing in his head. After the previous night he knew he loved watching her little pussy get stretched by huge cocks and watching her cum. After watching the video of her getting used on the boat his desire to watch it was nearly insatiable.

Roger arrived back home from Silicon Valley early Wednesday morning. As his Uber dropped him off at the house Carlton was just walking out the door for work.

"Morning." Roger said wearily as he pulled his suitcase up the driveway.

"Good morning." Carlton replied with a wave. "Caught the redeye back?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty beat. Didn't sleep much on the plane."

As Roger made it to the door Carlton stopped him. "Isabelle had a late night so please be quiet in the house if you will. She needs her sleep."

Roger nodded then opened the door as Carlton climbed into the limo with Carlos closing the door behind him.

The entire flight back all Roger could think about was fucking Carlton's slut wife and even though he agreed to be quiet he had no intention of letting her sleep. He made his way to the guest house, dropped off his bag then crept through the servants entrance and up the stairs. He pushed the door to the master suite open quietly to find Belle curled up on the bed with the sheets bunched at her feet. Her sheer nightie lay across her waist exposing her bare ass. Roger walked silently to the side of the bed and stripped off his clothes then climbed onto the bed snuggling in behind her.

Guiding his thick cock between her legs he traced the head between her lips of her pretty little pussy.

"Carlton stop." she said sleepily then swatted his thigh just as he guided the head of his cock into her pussy then pressed in slowly.
 
Isabelles eyes suddenly opened wide as she felt the invasion of her pussy and was delighted to see Roger's handsome face. " Roger what are you doing here ? "

Roger only smirked and eased further into her tight cunt.

" Oh God you don't know how much I missed you ! " Isabelle kissed him, while she spread her legs in welcome.

Roger groaned and started to slowly thrust inside.

" Oh baby you won't believe it ! I finally made Carl a cuckold ! "

" Really ? "

" Oh yes..." That was when Isabelle realized that she made a mistake and that Roger didn't know about about the two studs who fucked her on her honeymoon or Bijan or anyone else...

" Oh yes darling your cock feels so good ! " Isabelle tried to change the subject.

" So my brother knows about us ? " Roger asks as he picks up the tempo.

Isabelle squeals with pleasure, " No...I mean not yet... please just fuck my pussy ! "

Roger did as asked, eventually turning her over after the cheating wife came all over his dick and taking her dogglestyle ! The last thing Isabelle wanted to do was confess to her stud brother in law that she had even cheated on him. She couldn't help that she was a slut and constantly craved big cock in her married cunt...
 
Roger tried to concentrate as he slammed his cock into Belle from behind but he couldn't help but wonder just what had happened while he was away. As her wetness began to flow down his thigh he slammed into her harder until he finally coated his brother's wife's pussy with his cum.

As Belle went to shower Roger dressed then slipped down the stairs and to the security control room to see if he could figure out just what he missed. He sped through the security video footage in reverse then paused it when he got to Monday afternoon. He stared at the screen in amazement as he hit play and watched Belle floating in the man's arms then she led him into the pool house followed by Carlton. He fast forwarded until the emerged 30 minutes later both nude. There was no question in his mind that she'd been fucked by him in the pool house in front of Carlton. His mind wandered back to the first time he fucked her on the table that night.

The next scene showed him burying his face between her legs as Carlton was cooking at the grill. He watched as Belle's body nearly levitated off the pool deck as he made her cum.

Not much longer after that they all disappeared into the house and that was the end of the footage.

Roger leaned back in the chair as his mind churned through the implications of what he'd just witnessed. There was nothing he'd love more than to make his brother watch as he wore out his slut wife's pussy. As he made his way back to the guest house, a plan started to formulate in his mind.
 
There was no better way to start the day than having a big cock in your pussy, Isabelle thought, as she showered. She had almost blown it to Roger, her preffered stud, by revealing that her hubby was a cuckold now, without confessing to her many affairs. Isabelle wasn't certain how Roger would react if he found out about her extramartial dalliances. She just liked having her favorite stud nearby if she needed him.

Having nothing else better to do today, Isabelle decided to lay out in the sun by the pool. She forgot that the young college student they hired to clean the pool was coming over. Isabelle thought he was cute and liked to tease him. The last time he had cleaned the pool she had purposely wore her Wicked Weasal and made a show of rubbing sun tan lotion all over her body while he snuck peeks at her.

" Good morning Mrs. Anderson. " Kyle said politely, pleased at seeing his fantasy blonde barbie wife twice in a row. She was the subject of his masturbating sessions every night since.

" Oh good morning Kyle. " Isabelle greeted him lifting up her sunglasses. " Are you here to clean the pool ? "

{ DUH }

" Yes ma'am, I am, I hope you and your husband are satisfied with my services. "

" Why yes, the water is just perfect, crystal clean and sparkling ! Almost good enough to drink ! " Isabelle laughed.

" Speaking of something to drink, you wouldn't have a bottle of water would you. I forgot to bring mine. " Kyle asked, skimming the pool.

" Yes I believe there is some in the refrigorator in the poolhouse. " Isabelle offered, " Help yourself ! "

" Thank you. " Kyle put down his gear and went to get a bottle. When he came back out of the poolhouse he took a big drink and spilled some water on his shirt. " Damn, do you mind if I take off my shirt and work on my tan ? "

" No be my guest. "

Kyle made a show of taking off his shirt and revealing his nice muscled chest, tossing it casually aside.

Isabelle couldn't help but be impressed by what was on display before her very eyes. The shorts he was wearing did little to hide that bulge he was sporting. " Excuse me, if you are not to busy would you mind putting some sun tan lotion on me ? "
 
Kyle always loved working at the Anderson’s. Mrs. Anderson was a huge cock tease but he didn’t mind that when he got to look at that smoking hot body do hers. He’d gone to sleep soundly many of nights beating off to images of her one day finally letting him fuck her.

When she asked him to put lotion on her he almost spit out the water he was drinking. This is always how those fantasies started he thought to himself.

As she laid on her stomach for him he sat in the lounge beside her.

“I should undo this so that I don’t get lotion all over your suit.” He said tugging at her bikini top. She didn’t protest as he unclipped it and let the straps fall to the side.

He was so nervous he squeezed too much lotion into his hands. Far more than he could spread on her back He worked as much into her back as he could.

“Umm, I squeezed too much out. Should I put the rest on your legs?” He asked.

Isabelle just nodded.

He began working the lotion onto her legs with long slow strokes up her thighs. As his hands traveled up she let out low seductive moans.

Kyle’s cock was so hard he thought he was going to burst. Finally he worked up the nerve thinking this chance may not present itself again. He worked his hand to the top of her thigh then started to rub her pussy through that tiny bikini.

“Is that ok?” He asked as her legs parted slightly allowing him better access to her pussy.

Roger got up from his computer and walked to the window to take a break and think. As he looked out he saw Belle laying on the lounge with the pool boy rubbing her down. It looked like hi had his hand between her legs. He sat and watched to see how this was going to play out.
 
" Is that okay ? "

" Hmmmm yes, maybe I should consider asking my husband to give you a bonus for doing such a good job ! " Isabelle moaned. Despite having her pussy stuffed with Roger's big cock just this morning her naughty cunt was getting wet again and aching for more. And this young stud was more than willing to give her some. But first he needed to prve himself..." Oh that feels so good...but do you know what I would like even better ? "

" What "

" For you to eat my pussy ! " She whispered and rolled over on her back and untied the strings of her bikini. " Take it off please ! "

Kyle wasted no time removing her bikini bottom.

Isabelle arched her back and spread her legs... " What are you waiting for, young man ? "
 
"Yes ma'am" Kyle says as he positions himself between Mrs. Anderson's legs.

Her thighs draped over his shoulders as Kyle buried his face between her legs. His tongue danced across her clit then along the length of her quickly moistening pussy. Though he was young and certainly intimidated by a woman as beautiful as Isabelle, hers was not the first pussy he'd eaten and he lapped at her with confidence as her moans get louder.

Roger watched from the window as the young pool buy pleasured Belle. It was obvious she was enjoying what he was doing to her and not the least bit concerned with anyone in the household seeing what was going on. It was then that he decided to put his plan into motion. Taking out his phone he started a group text with a Tim and Steve from his fraternity and typed out a message.

"Hey guys. it's time to start planning our annual guys weekend. Vegas is getting old though, what do you think about having it in Ga. where I'm staying. I think you'll find it more entertaining."

Roger decided to leave it vague for now but he knew the guys would enjoy reliving one of their favorite college experiences.

As Kyle expertly brought Mrs. Anderson to the edge of an orgasm he reached down and shoved his swim suit down past his hips. His hard cock sprung from his shorts and slapped loudly against his stomach. Lifting his head from between her legs he gripped Mrs. Anderson's thighs and pulled her down to the lounge until her ass rested on the end of it. Kneeling in front of her he stroked his thick cock as he parted her with his fingers then guided it into her.
 
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