Within six months of breaking things off with Dawn she was seeing Roland. He was someone I knew from work. The break up with Dawn was pretty amicable. It just felt like we were going different directions. Then within another three months they were married. I was seeing an older woman and was quite happy with life and especially my love life. Although she was married she was up for it whenever she could get away from him.
Dawn had been married barely five months when I received a call from her late one evening. She asked if I could help her and could I go over to their house. There seemed an urgency in her voice, so I assumed that the marriage was over already and told her I would be with her as soon as I possibly could. Imagine my surprise when in their bedroom she had Roland handcuffed to a radiator.
“Now you useless lump of lard you can watch how a real man fucks me,” she screamed at Roland as she started to unzip my jeans. I wasn’t sure if this was just a tease and I was just their fun for the evening, but as Dawn wrapped her mouth around my cock I soon realised that it was no tease. Dawn was always a noisy lover and was making loud Mmmmm sounds as she sucked. Roland was pleading with Dawn not to do this and to stop before things went too far.
My cock was already telling me that it was nowhere near far enough as it slid easily in and out her mouth. I managed to reach and take her tits out of her top. Roland groaned in despair as he watch me fondle his wife’s tits. To rub things in I told Roland that Dawn’s tits were just as good as the last time I played with them and that I was sure her pussy would be to. Roland made threats that he would kill me if I went through with this. Being all of 5’ 9” tall and probably weighing just ten stone I doubted that he could hurt a kitten let alone me.
I had got to that stage where either you keep quiet and cum in the girls mouth or you stop her for the greater prize. I had cum in Dawn’s mouth hundreds of times when we were going out and opted for the latter. Dawn groaned with disappointment as I dragged up off the floor and planted a big kiss on her lips and within seconds our tongues were dancing together. I could still hear Roland moaning and threatening all sorts.
As we kissed I finished removing Dawn’s blouse and bra and then worked on undoing the strap on her skirt. Dawn had to help me and soon the skirt was falling to the floor. It was now that I discovered that Dawn wasn’t wearing any panties. That was something she often did when we were together. I stopped listening to Roland’s protests as I took a nipple into my mouth and slipped a finger up Dawn’s hot wet pussy. Dawn was already moaning out her enjoyment and we had hardly got started.
I went from nipple to nipple to see that each got it’s fair share of playing with. I now had two fingers sliding nicely in and out of Dawn’s pussy. Dawn was holding on tightly to my head as her body shook as she had her first orgasm in some time as she pointed out to Roland. As she slowly stopped shaking I let go with my mouth and retracted my fingers before lifting Dawn clean off the floor and carried her to the bed and laid her gently onto it on her back. I could hear Roland still shouting not to do it.
My cock was still too sensitive for fucking her yet. If I fucked her now I would cum to quickly. Besides I wanted to see if her pussy still tasted as good as it used to. The taste of married pussy it always the more sweeter knowing she is married. Dawn squealed as my tongue found her clitoris and her hands were already on the back of my head and in my hair. “Look how well he suck’s my pussy. Take note, from now on you will need to be this good or you will have to watch others do it for you,” she sneered at Roland. He had for once gone quiet.
Dawn was soon entering her second and bigger orgasm and I worked hard to see that she got there in a speedy fashion. Then as she lay panting with a glazed look on her face, I got up and undressed fully. Roland went from threats to pleading with me not to fuck his wife. For me things had gone too far not to and I made sure he could see as I eased my cock into his wife’s hot and willing pussy. Dawn lay motionless and just groaned as it slipped past her outer lips and slid deep into her willing hole.
As I started to slide in and out Dawn started to groan with each stroke and then her hips started to raise to greet my incoming cock and then move back as I retracted it. Roland had again gone quiet. I lifted Dawn’s legs high so that my cock penetrated even deeper. The fact that Roland got a better view of his wife with my cock in her might also have been a factor. I noticed that Dawn was looking straight across at Roland as she gasped and groaned.
Then her legs began to tremble and I remembered how Dawn always had multi orgasms with me and I sped up my thrusts to try to get her over the top again. It didn’t take much and she was there shaking and groaning as she had another climax. Then she went floppy like a rag doll.
I suddenly had this urge to really rub it in with Roland and took my cock out of Dawn and picked her up and carried her over to Roland. I placed her on her front with her face in Roland’s crutch and pulled her arse up at a high enough angle to be able to penetrate her again. Dawn gasped as my cock slid easily in up to my balls with a single thrust. I saw the wince on Roland’s face as my thrust forced dawn harder against him. Then I was back to fucking Dawn’s pussy with regular thrusts.
Dawn was now moaning into Roland’s crutch where her face was being buried. After a while she managed to push herself up so that she was looking directly into Roland’s eyes. “Oooh that feels so good. If only you fucked me that well. I hope you have taken notice. Ooooh.” Then I could hear some rustling as I continued to plough Dawn’s pussy.
Then it was Roland’s turn to groan as Dawn lowered her head and took his cock into her mouth. I managed to move slightly to get a look at Dawn sucking what I suspected would be a tiny cock. To my amazement Roland was in fact endowed with a good sized cock. From Dawn’s rantings at him, he just didn’t know how to use it. The Roland was going red in the face and seconds later he was groaning loudly as he shot his load into Dawn’s mouth. The poor man couldn’t hold his cum long enough for Dawn’s liking.
I ploughed on until I came. I wasn’t sure if Dawn came again, but I guessed that she had from the satisfied look on her face and the fact she saw still gasping at breath. I found myself sat next to Roland. He had that glazed look on his face that said he had enjoyed his climax.
It was some time before any of us moved. Dawn was the first and went and got the key to undo Roland’s handcuffs. I wondered if that wasn’t a bad idea while I was still there. Roland just remained where he was tucking his limp wet cock back into his pants and securing the zip. I went over to the bed to retrieve my clothes. Dawn protested asking if I really had to go. I pointed out that I had work in the morning. I did however tell her that if Roland was unable to satisfy her again I was more than willing to assist her to satisfaction.
A naked Dawn cuddled up to me and gave me long wet kiss and then she told Roland that he could see me out. On the way to the front door Roland pleaded with me not to fuck his wife again. I told him, the ball so to speak, was in his hands. If he failed to keep Dawn happy he could expect to see me in his bedroom again.
I was beginning to think that Roland had stepped up to the mark as it had been nearly six weeks and I hadn’t see or heard from Dawn. I had seen Roland at work and he moved swiftly out of my way and sight when he saw me. Then I was fucking my married friend when the phone rang. It was Dawn’s number. I waited until after we had finished and texted Dawn asking what was up. She texted back that she needed to see me.
The following evening Roland was back shackled to his radiator while I used Dawn as my play thing. I made sure that Roland had a good view of everything that I did with and to his wife. Roland just sat there quietly as he watched everything that Dawn and I did to and with each other. As it was a Friday I stayed muck later and Dawn got a second session before I staggered home all fucked out.
This all happened some eight years ago. Between lockdowns Dawn was like an animal starved of sex. Needless to say, we had some catching up to do as I also had with my married lady. Roland no longer needs handcuffing to a radiator. Dawn has allowed him a chair in the bedroom from which he watches quietly. Dawn still berates him while I fuck her at just how poorly he does in the sex department. Roland just sits quietly taking it.
Occasionally Dawn will give him a blow job afterwards and on a few occasions he had even been allowed to fuck her, although this barely lasts more than a minute to a minute thirty seconds before he comes. Don’t you just love married women. Well, I do.