Used By A Couple

It was always the same, Mrs. Michaels would come to my line at the grocery store, even if it was the longest. I worked as a cashier there for about eight months, and without fail, I'd see her twice a week, waiting in my line. She would always initiate a conversation, and seemed genuinely friendly. We got to know each other on a first name basis, Tina Michaels, and myself, Paul. "Paul, youre quite the charmer. From what you told me about your school, I can tell you have a good head on your shoulders. You'll go far". I was serious about my studies, being 22 and just on the verge of graduating. She was very personable, but I had to stop myself from staring at her body. She was a 36 year old milf, but had a body most 20 year olds wanted. She always wore skin tight shirts, showing off her prominent breasts. Being in such close proximity to her, it was tough. What made it even tougher was the fact she'd lean over the counter and thrust her chest out while talking, and sometimes pretend to drop something, and reach to pick it up, sticking her ass in the air. THere had been many nights where I'd furiously masturbate, pounding away at her ass. I think she enjoyed teasing me, getting me all hot. There had been once or twice she caught me. THe one time she bit her lip, and looked at me with lustful eyes. "Do you have a girlfriend?" "No, I don't, I wish though..." She cut me off. "No, you don't. Girls are trouble in the long run. A fling or one night stand though, that's acceptable." I couldn't believe it! Why was she saying this. She must have seen my face flush. "I'm sorry if that was too personable". She grabbed her groceries and left. After this, I didn't see her for two weeks. I missed her, I missed lusting after her. One day, that all changed. My manager walked up to me and handed me a grocery list from a customer. I was to collect it all and deliver. You see, we are a small grocery store, not a big chain, and we serve a small town. I asked who the customer was, my managers response? Mrs. Michaels. My heart started racing, I was going into the lions den. I fantasized about what could happen to me once I got there. Before I knew it, I was at her house. I parked my car and took the groceries up to her door. My mouth was dry and my heart pounding. I rung the doorbell. It immeadiately opened, and there stood Mrs. Michaels wearing a pair of tight jeans and a see through shirt. I got an erection. She beamed at me, "So happy to see you Paul, please come in!" I brought the groceries into the kitchen and set them on her table, all the while trying to hide my erection. "Would you like some coffee?" I nodded yes. "Why are you so nervouse Paul?" She sat me down and we made small talk for a bit as we had our coffee. "Paul, I want to show you something," she said as she looked me straight in my eyes. She lunged at me, her hands rubbing hard, pressing down over my pants on my dick. I moaned. "Don't come just yet!" My heart started beating faster. Could this really be happening? She led me to her bedroom and got on her knees, and took off my pants, which hung around my ankles. She looked at my rock hard erection. Her hands rested on my ass, which sent shivers up my spine. "My my your a big boy!" She looked up at me with those fuck me eyes. My dick quivered in the air. "But...but...but your married." I stammered. "Mr Michaels won't know", she said coyly. "Besides, you don't care." It's true, I didn't care. Here was the woman of my dreams, on her knees, with my dick inches from her mouth. As if sensing my acceptance, she opened her mouth wide, and slowly swallowed me, all the way to the base of my dick, with my dick going down her throat.I tilted my head back, and she looked up at me, "You enjoying yourself?" I nodded, "Oh fuck yes". She spit on my dick, and then swallowed me a couple more times. Then she sped up the pace. She jerked me with her hand, and sucked on my dick faster. I thought I was in heaven as I watched her work my shaft. Then, I heard the sound which almost made me lose my erection. A car pulled into the driveway and a door opened. Mr. Michaels was home. I reached for my pants, pushing Tina away. She was ravenous though, she lunged back at my cock, still trying to suck it as I pulled up my pants. "Are you crazy! Your husband is home!" She smiled, "I know". From downstairs, "Honey, where are you?" "I'm up here dear. In the bedroom," answered Tina. I looked around, but there was no escape. The door to the bedroom opened and Mr Michaels walked in. "Whats going on here?" "I got the grocery shopping done for us, and had this young stud over. I was sucking his cock before you startled him. You'd like to see this young piece of meat fuck your wife, wouldn't you? see me used like the dirty whore I am!" I couldn't believe Tina was saying this. It was a huge turn on. I got rock hard again. Mr. Michaels sat in a chair in the corner. Tina got a devilish grin on her face as she turned to me. "Don't mind him, he's just going to watch." She took off my pants completely, and started sucking away. It felt weird for Mr. Michaels to be there, but Tina was doing such a good job I was able to say hard. Mr. Michaels was quiet for a while then spoke to me. "Paul, if you are going to fuck my wife, I want you to treat her like a dirty whore, a cum dumpster. Use her to get yourself off". I couldn't believe this, I was given permission to act out my wildest fantasies. I grabbed the back of Tina's head and rammed my cock down her throat. Over and over she started to gag, but she kept up with me. I reached my peak, and yelled, I'm cumming! I blasted a load down her throat. My dick pulsated as my balls were drained. She held it all in her mouth and looked at her husband. He shook his head, no. Tina looked back at me, gargled my cum, then swallowed it. "Paul! What a gorgeous cock. I'm a little dissapointed you came so fast, but hopefully you can recover quick. She grabbed my cock and led me to the bed. "Lay down, get comfortable', she said. "It will be a wild ride!" She got back to work on my cock, sucking on my balls while jerking me. Soon I was ready forround 2. She took off her pants and I gasped atthe sight of her pussy. It was a pretty pink, with just a little bit of nicely trimmed hair. She climbed on top of me, her hot, wet pussy sliding down around my cock. She bounced up and down on my cock, and her juices started flowing. It was so very tight. I heard Mr. Michaels grunting, so I looked over and saw him jerking his cock. Tina noticed this and yelled to him, "Does it turn you on to see your wife's pussy filled with another mans cock? How about his hot, sticky, cum?" As she said this I started to feel my dick twitch. Filling up someones wife with my cum was such an erotic thought. I grabbed her ass and started slamming her on my cock. Her pussy was tightening around me, and my cock felt like steel, just plunging in and out of her. "Oh yes, yes YES!! She shouted. Oh, OH OH OH. We were climaxing together. Her pussy juices flowed freely as my cum shot into her snatch. It was the most amazing feeling in my life, as she kept fucking me, it felt so good it almost hurt. I was squeezing so hard, I left nail scratches and bruises on her ass. After cumming, she lay on top of me, breathing heavily. She then flipped over on her back, as Mr Michaels walked towards us. I was scared now, afraid he would be angry. But he walked to Tina, lay down on the bed beside her and she 69'ed with him. He ate out her creamy pussy, my hot cum, as she sucked him off. His deck was swelling already, so it wasn't long before he came. Shooting his cum all over her face and mouth. She also had another orgasm, as her body shook with delight. Afterwards, they had cleaned up. We talked a little bit how things would change between us. Everything that happened in their house would be a secret, and we would have to keep public appearances with all of us together to a minimal. I was more than willing, as they had invited me back to keep things spiced up and try new things. I left their house that day with the biggest smile on my face.