Cutty

Robert’s made happy

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Donna waited anxiously in the arrival hall for her husband. “I am going to be the biggest slut for Robert, and he’d better act accordingly!” she reminded, convinced herself over and over again as she shivered in the chilly hall. The short skirt was too cold for the just slightly warmed hall. However, she did look hot in it. She stood tall in her black high heels, and shifted seductively from one leg to the other. Underneath her half open jacket her tight red blouse and half cut push up bra showed off her newly trained upper body, and the cold did its work on her nipples. With her make up and her new curly hair she hoped Robert would get a hard on instantly. “Despite the fact that he’ll complain...No, Robert will have to give in. I’ll give him no time to complain!” she corrected herself. “I am going to be the biggest slut for Robert, and he’d better act accordingly!”

The people walking in the hall all eyed her as they passed her. She automatically smiled seductively if it was a man. She used her new flirting skills to keep herself in the right type of mood as she waited for her husband. It was kind of fun to flirt in such a way the men wouldn’t approach her, but would feel free to look her over. It made her the most popular attraction in the hall, and for Donna it convinced her she looked hot. Hot enough for her Robert.

When Robert finally entered the hall Donna saw his mixed look of dislike, surprise, as he saw her, but she had expected that. That was no different than last time. She walked up to him elegantly walking on her high heels, swinging her hips, and with a seductive smile. She appeared confident, her figure upright, her head straight up.

Before Robert could say anything she gave him a wet, a very wet kiss.

“Welcome home, husband!” she said into his ear. Robert was perplexed by her action. He stood frozen just looking her in the eye with a dumb fold expression in his eyes, still holding his bags. She kissed him again, and her tongue played around in his mouth.

“Come, let’s go to the car, no time to waste.” And she pulled him to the exit, hugging him tightly. As they walked out of the hall she saw all the jealous eyes of the men, which boosted her confidence.

As they walked out of the hall to the parking lots she talked constantly, telling Robert how much she missed him, and how she had to tell him of all that had happened to her. With the way she leaned on to him, stroked him, they looked like the typical ‘man with call girl’ pair. Robert wearing his neat business suite, somewhat shabby due to the long plain ride, and Donna with her slutty outfit, looking way too sexy for the normal ‘wife picking up her husband’. In addition Robert was stiff and stubborn, whereas Donna was coming on to him a bit too much, just like a call girl would to please her inexperienced, reluctant client.

For Donna it was necessary to act like that, she couldn’t give the tired and still dumb folded Robert a change to say anything about her appearance. So she blabbered to him constantly, complimenting him on his looks, on how proud she was he was working abroad, being so successful, and she felt him up. First with small touches, but as they reached the car she was openly stroking him through his pants, and he was hard. Donna was happy all went so well when she noticed his erection. He hadn’t had time to complain, and was now reacting physically making complaints from his side powerless for now. The first objective was achieved!

In the car she made sure Robert was in the driver’s seat. As he sat down, tired, she attacked him. First she called the number ms Brendan instructed her. She had programmed it so it was just a matter of one button. Next she quickly pulled down the back of his seat, kissed him to keep him quiet, and her hands opened up his trousers, freeing his penis, and she started massaging it immediately.

“I’ve been missing you.” She said as she stopped kissing him and looked him in the eye to convince him. Next she moved her head down to his lap. She noticed his penis was reacting immediately, feeling it pulsate a few times.

She looked to the side to make sure the phone had made a connection and was recording. It was blinking correctly, and satisfied she focused on blowing her husband, looking him straight into the eye. Her lips went around his stiff shaft. She saw he was eying her with lust. She knew he loved it, even though he probably wouldn’t admit it. She went up and down his penis, and let her tongue twirl around the shaft, caressing the nerves, veins, as she went up and down. She made sure he got a visual of her working tongue too.

Practicing with a dildo in the past weeks sure had helped. She had hated giving blow jobs, and avoided it as much as possible. But now she knew she had to give him a few this weekend to get her quota of 25, and she decided to try out her new skills. She actually had been really inexperienced, but now knew what to do. In addition the last hints yesterday had made her know what a man liked from a visual point of view. At least according to Ninon.

The taste of his penis however, especially unwashed and smelly after such a long time in his trousers, was something she still didn’t like. That and the taste of the sperm itself. She always wondered what some women liked about the taste. The act she could kind of understand, but swallowing sperm for instance was something she never did.

As she was just wondering what she would do with the sperm, Robert came, surprising her. It was so fast she really couldn’t react, the time between his pre cum and his actual ejaculation was just a few seconds. The sperm shot into her mouth as was just going down with her head, filling her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Normally she would run to the bathroom and spit it out, but the cum was so deep now she automatically started to swallow, had to swallow. And once she did, she knew she had to swallow it all, else she would ruin her own performance.

As his spurts died out she did her best to keep her smile as she swallowed the last bits.  “Just like the pornstar of yesterday” she thought “Well, not really, that whore let it drool around her face, I just have to swallow, and keep smiling. Just act as if it is normal.” She gave herself a few seconds to recuperate from the foul taste, and next went on with her show. She licked his dick clean as she smiled at him. “That was fast!” she said as her hand grabbed for the cell and closed the connection.

“What has gotten into you?” Robert said confused. However he was still enjoying her tongue on his dick “Every time I return you changed a bit more!”

“I’m just happy my husband, and mister Dick here, are back.” She said, playing the wanton slut. She now licked his dick like a lollipop, keeping eye contact, and making him stiff again. “Don’t tell me you don’t like it, Robert, cause I know when you’re lying!”

As it went so well she was hoping to have sex with him one more time before leaving the garage. She hadn’t parked in the darkest part for nothing!

Robert was just grunting as she played with her tongue around the head of his dick. She felt him getting hard again. “That’s a first!” she thought “He has never recuperated so fast!” She played with herself to get her pussy ready for action. She secretly spit on her fingers and wet her lips. Luckily her pussy was almost all the time wet due to the constant itch, so she had her pussy ready in no time. When Robert was stiff again she dialed the number again, and pulled off her panties, making sure Robert saw the red lace fabric.

“Not right here in the parking lot!” Robert complained. His eyes however gave a different message, especially as they eyed her panty which she threw casually on the seat next to them.

“Shhh, it’s time to satisfy your wife. Just let me do the work, sweet Robert...” Donna let her wet pussy down on his dick, as she sat on her husband.

“Fuck, you are wet!” Robert said excited, bewildered. Feeling her warm wet lips engulf his erected penis.

“Only for you Robert.” She whispered back, as she started to hump up and down softly. She thrusted her breasts forward, making the nipples poke through the stretched blouse. Waving them in front of Robert’s face, smiling as she saw how he was totally taken by the hot view.

She started to make the sounds she knew ms Brendan would love to hear. She figured she had to do it anyway, and it would turn Robert on too. As she humped faster she made more and more noise, as taught, but also to have Robert come faster, feeling he wasn’t reacting fast enough. She was cautious they couldn’t fuck in the car too long, for a guard might pass by, or whoever, and call the cops on them. “Next time I must first fuck with him, than give him a blowjob” she remembered “But then, I didn’t expect all to go so well.” She smiled at Robert, happy, very happy he was back, and that she would definitely reach her quota, she was sure of it. She kissed him passionately, holding his head with both her hands, and letting her tongue fight with his.

After fucking with Robert for no more than 10 minutes he came again, grunting even louder than the first time. A sign he loved it, she knew. Donna had done her best in making noise, hopping her pussy on his dick, twirling her hips, and showing off her breasts. It definitely had Robert totally hypnotized, and she was sure it had made him cum so much faster.

“Donna, oooooh, this was nice!!” he said as she pulled herself off of him. “Ooooh, fuck!” He had his eyes closed and enjoyed his orgasm. “Ooooh, that was good....ooooooh baby..”

“Thank you.” She smiled back. She saw Robert smiling, being totally happy and exhausted. She closed the cell “That’s two already!” she thought as she looked at her husband still stretched in his seat. “No, he hasn’t a clue it’s being taped. Luckily” It was one of her worries he would notice the cell on during one of her session. She could give a lame excuse the first time, but if he noticed the cell again, she would be in big trouble.

“How easy it is to get him to accept the new me!” she wondered also as she grabbed some tissue and cleaned herself “How easy it is for me to play the wanton slut. Weeks of flirting with men did teach me how to act...”

“Ninon was right, if I just fuck him like crazy he will not object. At least it is a way of avoiding complaints from Robert for the time being...”  

Robert from his side was confused too. They never had had sex like this. Donna never acted like this, but he didn’t even had time to complain. And she made him come twice already! And she was so willing and acting sexy for him, he didn’t find it correct if he would complain about her looks. She would surely be hurt after all the effort she did to please him. And he was pleased! “I’ll ask her later to wear less revealing clothing. And maybe it is just for me, just for picking me up? Probably that new friend of hers gave her this idea, just like last time. I’ll explain her later I like the effort, but that I rather had she came on to me in decent clothing. But anyway I’m too happy and tired to start a quarrel now.” Robert gave Donna a big smile, zipped up his pants, and started the engine. “Time to go home.” He said.

On the drive home Donna talked, flirted with Robert constantly. She was still afraid he would use any silence to start complaining about her looks. She knew he was thinking about it. She saw it in his eyes when he looked at her. However as time passed by she noticed he wouldn’t complain, and she dared a bit more.

“Did you like me treating you in the parking lot dear?” she asked him as she rubbed his thigh with her left hand, and fondled with the blouse, shoving the material over her nipples making them hard again. Robert’s smile gave her confidence, and she moved her hand up, and next started to unbuckle his pants again.

“Donna!?” Robert said excited, faking reluctance.

“Shhh.” Donna shushed him, knowing she had him. As his stiff member was freed, she activated the cell again, and her head went down. Her warm lips went around his dick, and she sucked him off once more.

Robert didn’t knew where to look! He was afraid the other drivers would see him, but also loved the warm mouth bobbing up and down his cock. She even used her tongue to lick his balls! She never had been this horny. He never knew she could suck like this. Actually he never had been sucked like this. The sucking noise filling the car was music to his ears. He had problems focusing on driving... he ogled his wife in pure lust, seeing her ass up in the air, her sitting on her knees on her seat, her curls above his thighs, hiding her actions. Her hands even massaged his balls softly. “Donna you’re good!” he shouted. He just had to compliment her, “Don’t stop! Please!”

Donna had no intension of stopping. She was proud her husband was approving of her actions. Given his normal prudent nature this was one big achievement. She had her husband totally going nuts thanks to her actions.

He didn’t last long. She felt the pre-cum, his dick stiffing, and another load entered her mouth. Be it it was definitely less than before. She swallowed the bitter stuff, making sure he didn’t see her disgusted face, and next released his dick from her mouth. She licked his shaft clean, which caused a reaction again, and placed the semi hard dick back into his pants. She lifted herself and smiled to her husband, looking him in the eye with a sexy look. “Just in case you were wondering if I missed you, now you know.” She said naughty.

The rest of the drive she felt less inclined to keep up a conversation with him. Instead she smiled, and acted happy, as if nothing special had happened. She shifted the conversation to what had happened at home, what the girls were doing lately, her work. In between she explained to him her daughters were off for tonight, so they had the night alone. And she told him she had a few surprises for him at home. 

Robert from his side didn’t even think about complaining about the way she looked and acted anymore. Instead he just spoke out his amazement, positively, and enjoyed it, especially the blow job on the freeway, despite his fear someone could have seen them. As for the girls not being there tonight, and his wife suggesting it was for more of the same treatment, he didn’t mind. No, he didn’t mind at all.

When they entered the house Donna lit the candle lights on the diner table, left by Ninon, and directed Robert to sit at the table. She opened the bottle of wine ready on the table, and pored him a glass. “I’ll slip into something more comfortable.” She said seductively, and she walked upstairs, making sure Robert saw her ass sway in the tight skirt, and the panty in her hand.

Robert sat back and thought of how lucky he was, while he sipped his wine. Work was going well, his wife was treating him like a king, he was ready for a hot night with her. And did she look hot! When she had hung her coat in the closet he saw for the first time how she was dressed, and better, he saw how good her body looked. As she walked away he once again just enjoyed the view of those long legs, her nice cute ass, and the breasts, nipples. They just poked through the fabric he saw as she turned slightly to look at him. He was happy, tired, but happy. “And she didn’t even bother to put her panty back on in the car!”

“Wow!!!” Robert said and he choked on the wine. Donna had returned dressed in some very, very hot lingerie. “Donna, .... I’m speechless, what ...?”

“You like it?” Donna said as she turned around in front of him. She wore very high white heels, white stockings, with straps and a garter belt. Her panty was extremely small, and see through, revealing her waxed pussy in a very erotic way. Her belly piercing with its short chain glimmered in the candle light. She wore a white push up bra, and just as with the black bra she wore, this one also left her nipples free for all to see. A thin see through vest covered her breast partly, as she had left it open. It seductively bounced around her upper body, caressing her breasts and especially her nipples as she moved.

Her sun tanned skin matched beautiful with the white lace clothing. And her curly hair was loose and dancing on her shoulders. Her lips with the shiny brown lipstick, her eye lashes and eye browse dark black, the shiny eye shadow, and her facial rouge completed her hot look. She was dressed as some hot porn star according to Robert.

“You... you’re beautiful!” Robert just proclaimed, his mouth half open, and his eyes big as melons. He took in the marvelous view. His wife on high ‘fuck me’ heels, her long legs, the stockings, the panty... He got a hard on again from just watching her! And on top of that she behaved so hot! The ‘innocent girl’ turn she did as she watched him, just to turn him on, the way she looked at him with her big eyes...

Donna smiled seductively as she walked past her turned on husband into the kitchen and fetched the starters Ninon had prepared, in the same time starting to heat up the main course. She felt so good, so happy. Robert hadn’t looked at her like this since they first dated! She had managed to get him all prepped up for sex with so much ease. With just her own body! She was still a hotty, at least to him. And on top of that no complaints! It worked so good; as long as she distracted him with her body, with her act, with sex, he never would get to complaining. And after all the sex his complaining would be kind of late, out of place, she knew.

She walked into the diner room and placed the bowls with salad on the table. Robert grabbed her ass, thighs with both his hands. His horny gesture surprised Donna, he never was this forward. It was then Donna remembered to fetch the phone. She turned around and playfully freed herself from Robert grip, smiling at him, giving him a wet kiss. Once free she quickly walked outside to fetch the phone from the car.

“She goes out like this, almost naked!” Robert wondered, his dick as hard as it could be “She has never been like this!” He was excited like never before. His wife was really eager to have sex with him, and he liked the way she showed it! What man wouldn’t love it when his wife almost begs him for sex like this?

When Donna returned the cold outside had done its work on her nipples and they poked firmly through her flimsy night vest, arousing Robert even more.

“Fancy a pre-diner fuck?” she smiled as she saw her man ready to jump her.

“By all means yes!” Robert said hoarsely as he tried to stand up.

“You sit my dear “Donna said as she pushed him back gently. She sat on the table in front of him, and placed the cell behind her, as it dialed the number again.

As she undid her knickers she rubbed her pussy with her hand to get it wet enough.

“She even spit on her hand to wet her cunt!” Robert noticed as he took in the view he was getting. Never ever had his wife masturbated in front of him. He actually couldn’t recall her ever masturbating! And now she matter of factly spit on her fingers and rubbed her clit, lips right in front of him, as if it was the most normal act in the world.

Donna of course had done it automatically, all the training had her do this, although it was usually to prepare her pussy for a large dildo. This time however, it was for a real dick; she loved it! She didn’t gave it a second thought she never had masturbated with Robert present, she needed her pussy wet, and she had learned how to do that fast.

As the knickers fell to the floor she placed her feet on the chair of Robert, alongside his legs, thighs, bent over and kissed him passionately. He grunted from pure joy. Her hands went to unzip his pants, and as he struggled to get them off, including his underpants, she stroked his erect dick. As her wet hands greased his dick she slowly lifted herself and lowered her pussy on his dick. She humped him slowly as they kept on kissing, tonging.

“She must have worked out!” Robert thought “To go up and down like this, and it is so not like her. This is all so not like her! But damn do I love it.”

She picked up pace and stopped kissing him. She now worked his dick with her hands as she was taught to. “This is so much easier, and better than with the dildo’s!” Donna thought as she grunted “Oh yeah” repeatedly, she accompanied it with high short shrieks, as if she lost control due to ecstasy.

“The ‘training’ of  the last weeks really got to me!” Donna noticed “I am doing all this easily. I’m now one hell of a fuck machine for Robert!” She didn’t mind however “He loves it, that’s what matters for now.” And she continued her act.

Robert didn’t last too long. His wife in the hot clothing, her wet sopping pussy, the sounds it made, the sounds of his wife, her erect nipples...

“Ooooh, here I come again, ooooh baby, ooh you’re good!” and he shot his load into her for a fourth time.

“Oooh yeaah, I feel it.....Just in time baby!” Donna replied. She faked her orgasm, knowing Robert wouldn’t notice she was not even really near an orgasm. Though she was hot, she was thinking a bit too much about her training, and how she used it on her husband. It confused her somehow, making it difficult to get really into it.

She got off Robert and went to the toilet to grab some tissues. She cleaned her wet pussy quickly and returned with a box so Robert could clean himself too.

He had a happy smile on his face, his pants still down, and his dick limp between his legs. Sperm drooling on his thigh.

“What has gotten into you?” he smiled up to her, wearily.

“Honey, I’m just happy to see you, it’s been too long.” She gave him the box with tissues.

“Looks like it, I should have stayed away more often!”

Donna smiled seductively “Eat your salad, dear.” She felt amazingly in control.

They ate, mainly in silence. But Donna made sure she kept him focused on her, on her body, by eying him seductively, showing him glances of her tits. She felt so confident, in power, as she saw Robert hungry eyes ogling her. She even felt confident enough to play with herself. At first she just innocently touched her breasts, as if her vest was bothering her, but soon she found the courage to openly rub a nipple, play with it. She made sure to look at Robert when it was fully erect. When they finished the meal one hand of her was between her legs, rubbing her pussy, as she turned her hips, while she ate, pretending it was a normal thing to do. She saw Robert’s eyes almost fall out as she lifted the hand above the table, grabbed some vegetable from her plate with it’s wet fingers, and placed it in her mouth, of course licking her fingers afterwards.

Leaving Robert eying her with lust, she got up to fetch the main course. Donna was happy Ninon had prepared a meal. Ninon had organized the first evening with her knowing it would decide the course of the rest of the weekend. “And it’s going according to her plan!” she thought as she entered the room with the hot meal.

As they ate Donna kept on flirting with him, but now she added speech. She started with asking him if he found her beautiful, if he liked her, etc etc, and as this chit chat went on she gradually asked him more specific things, if he liked her breasts, her nipples. Next she, just as she had learned when she was flirting with the men in the bar, started to ask him how she compared to other women. Kind of fishing for compliments. She kept on asking what women he worked with, how the women were in the countries he visited, and asking him if what her advantage was above those women.

Robert from his side was totally taken by the new Donna. He loved the sex, her sex drive. He loved her sexy look. He couldn’t keep his eyes of her body. She was working out she had told him, but it was not only that. She moved differently, she obviously dressed differently, she talked more freely about sex, she actually only talked about sex! And even her face had changed, not only her hair, but her make up, her texture was different. He had noticed she had really outdone herself. And all just for him!

As the main course reached its end Donna stood up and walked over to Robert.

“I’m going to get you ready for the dessert.” She said and she crawled under the table.

“Donna!?” Robert said excited, surprised. His wife was actually crawling under the table towards him! He saw her head appear with the ever present sexy smile, and her hands stroke his already stiff dick “You are going to kill me!”

“As long as you die with a smile on your face” she said back. Donna made sure the cell was connected as she started to suck on Robert’s dick. “Hmmm, I missed your cock, Robert!”

Robert was in heaven. He let his wife work on his dick, as he tried to finish his meal. He had to look at her, and he noticed she was looking back at him. Normally she would suck him off without looking at him, but now... It was as if she wanted him to look her in the eye, to see her purely as a sex object. He loved it, though he still wasn’t sure how to act on it, expecting the old Donna to return any time.

Donna for her part had to overcome her inhibition for sucking dick. Especially as Robert’s was not really clean. She had to suck off the left over cum, and the taste was horrible after the nice meal. She forced herself to keep on sucking and soon the taste, as expected, was gone. All the time she kept her eye contact with Robert as much as possible, and smiled.

When he was really hard again Donna stood up and she pushed the chair with Robert away from the table. She turned and bent over the table, pushing up her ass. She turned and smiled at Robert. “Do me baby...” she whispered as exposed her wet lips. Her free hand next parted her cunt lips.

Robert didn’t need to be told twice. His hormones were loose! He stood up and shoved his dick into her waiting lips. He felt her juices, he felt her warmth. He grabbed her ass cheeks and started to pound hard into his wife. “Yeah baby, do me good!” Donna encouraged him. Robert’s primal lust took over, he just used all his force to bang her from behind. “Oh yeah, Donna, I’m gonna blast away in your hot cunt!” he shouted

“Yeah take me as the slut I am!” Donna grunted back. It was out of her mouth before she knew it! She didn’t want to say that to Robert!

Robert however didn’t mind at all, he had changed into an animal. “Yeah slut, take this cock and enjoy it, here, here, here!” he shouted back. He started to hit her ass with his hand, hit her hard.

“Yeah baby take me, take me!” Donna replied, faking arousal, while she actually was totally out of it due to her own words. “I called myself slut! He didn’t mind!” It dawned on her the forced changes could influence her normal life too, and more than she wanted them to. On top of that she never had seen Robert like this, so primitive. His bouncing into her, his slapping was hard and painful, he used her as a cheap slut. Yes, she acted as one, but that he would really react on it, belief her... She had expected him to play along, but now she had an animal created which was roughly banging her with no merci!

“I’m going to come!” Robert warned, oblivious of Donna’s emotional conflict.

“Yeah baby, come for me, please!” she replied automatically “Again my training taking over...” Donna understood “What if he wants only this kind of sex from now on? No more true emotional binding, just humping away, with me acting like a slut...”

However from the outside she faked an upcoming orgasm, which made sure Robert didn’t loose his focus. She pushed her ass up and down faster, in sync with Robert’s increase. She shouted “Yeah!” every time he hit her on her ass. She had to grab the sides of the table with her hands to keep steady. She even felt pain as the side of the table was roughly cutting into her upper thighs when Robert shoved it extra hard.

Robert grabbed her tightly and started to bounce into her as fast as he could, shoving it into her harder and deeper. Donna knowing he was reaching his peak pulled her head upwards, and started to grunt loudly “Oh..Ooh..Oh..Oh” faster and faster. In the mean time trying to adjust her legs in such a way her thighs were spared from the table’s edge. She didn’t even bother anymore about the grabbing and smacking of her ass cheeks, though she knew her ass was probably beat red by now.

As Robert came he collapsed on top of her. “I came, I came!” he told her in her ear, as he roughly pulled her head back even more, and  thrusted a few times more into her “Oh, Donna, you have changed into one hot sex machine!” His other hand painfully grabbed her ass once more.

“All for you Robert.” Donna replied horny, smiling. She didn’t knew if she really had to be happy with that compliment. She was happy it was over however. “Compared to the rapes by ms Brendan that awful weekend, this is nothing.” She thought “But still I will have to be careful with Robert not to unleash this animal too often.”

She felt Roberts dick shrink and creep out of her pussy. An obscene fart followed as the air pumped into her pussy was released. It made sperm and her juices drool alongside her legs. “Well at least I have no problem getting him off” she smirked to herself, feeling the sticky stuff creeping down her inner thighs.

She felt betrayed by her husband. He had fallen so easily for her act. Too easy. Although she knew it was best for her, for the both of them, that he was falling for it, she somehow wanted him to see through the act. She expected him to help her get out of the situation she was in. Instead he now agreed with it. “The prim and proper Robert.” She thought angrily “Just like any man he is a horny bastard deep down too.” However, she immediately felt guilty when she thought it. “No Robert is just mislead by me. I created the monster in him, he has fought it always.” Her mind was in turmoil over the events.

“Just focus on the job at hand, getting him off 25 times.” She finally concluded, still bend over the table “Then we’ll see. Then we’ll see...”

Meanwhile Robert had fetched the box with tissues and he gave it to Donna. As he collapsed back on his chair she whipped her thighs and pussy clean. The friendly gesture made her feel better about her husband. “He just doesn’t know” she understood “He just can’t see it.”

She cleaned her thighs without lifting up from the table. She couldn’t face Robert for a moment, she needed some time to get back into the act, and she knew he would enjoy seeing her clean her leaking pussy in front of him. It fitted the new Donna.

“Time for dessert!” she said finally, as she pushed herself up, and smiled at Robert. She quickly walked into the kitchen. Robert just looked at his wife as if she was some alien, some goddess of sex send from the heavens. Donna kind of felt flattered by his look. She was able to get her man to fuck her 5 times already in just three hours! “See how many other women can achieve that by their husbands!”

She felt good again when she placed the whip-cream on the ice-cream, finalizing the desert. It really looked as if the figure of 25 would be a piece of cake. It somehow made the whole situation much less worrisome for Donna, ms Brendan would be happy, Ninon would be happy, Robert would be happy, and thus Donna herself would be happy, as she would have at least less problems. That line of thought actually helped her forget, overcome, her previous worries. She wondered what her reward would be “Maybe get my job back, and the training would be over?” She hoped something like that. Thinking about the reward, fantasizing about it, pulled her back again.

She walked into the living room where her exhausted yet happy husband was waiting for her. She had a tray with the two ice cream sorbets, and placed them on the table.

“Here, this was under the table, it was on.” Robert remarked as he gave the cell to Donna.

“Oh, how did it get there?” Donna said “It was on?”

“Yeah some weird number, nobody was on the other line.” Robert said “Hope not, they might have heard our whole fuck session!” He laughed as he obviously didn’t believe that had happened. Donna smiled back and placed the phone on the table “I have to be more careful” she told herself. “He mustn’t get suspicious.”

She continued with the ‘plan’. She seated herself close by Robert this time, she actually was sitting on Trixy’s chair, and started to eat the whip cream as she smiled seductively at Robert, who smiled back, and soon she noticed he was getting hot again, at least in his mind. Men are so easy to read! She moved the chair closer to him and took his free left hand and placed it on her thigh. Robert got the hint and he moved it slowly up to her pussy. Donna opened her legs and let him have full access.

“You’re wet again?” Robert said with some surprise, as his fingers slid into her pussy lips.

“Or still wet” Donna replied with a smile “I told you I missed you.”

Robert and Donna looked at each other and smiled. Robert gazed at the hot sight of his wife in her lingerie. Feeling her wet lips, feel her rock softly back against his touches, her smiles, the way she ate her ice-cream...

On queue Donna let a piece of ice fall on her half exposed breasts. “Ooops” she said, making it very obvious she did it on purpose. A childish look as she cleaned it clumsy with one finger and lifted it back into her mouth completed the picture.

Robert’s eyes grew big and wild again.

A few scoops later another accident, and some ice cream together with whip cream fell on her breast. This time she didn’t clean it, but let it slowly glide down to her nipple, while she looked innocently at Robert, inviting him to take action.

“Damn!!” Robert said and he stood up and attacked his wife, he grabbed her by her shoulders, lifted her with all his force,  and licked the ice cream off her breast. Next he ripped off the bra, pulled down her vest, tearing it as he did, and he threw her on the table. Donna was surprised by the fierce reaction, yet still had the common sense to fetch the cell laying on the table and dial the number. After all, number 6 was coming up! She hid the cell behind the bowl with food, and next just focused on not being hit too hart by her wild, out of control, husband.

She rubbed Robert on the chest, as he fetched his member and plunged it between her wide spread legs.

“Oh Donna! You are such a slut!” he shouted.

Donna was again hurt by the remark, but knew better than to let him notice that. 

“Oh, just fuck me, fuck me hard!” she replied as she bucked her hips back at him.

“He didn’t mean it, he is just too excited.” Donna told herself, but her worries were back.

He banged wildly away at her, but after a while, despite all the encouragement of Donna, and her seductive moves beneath him, he became soft again. He was definitely reaching his tax.

“Oh no honey” she said cursing inside she would miss a point. She took immediate action and turned around, kneeling on the table. She took his wet limp dick and started to stroke it with her hands and at the same time messaged his balls. She smiled at him but he wasn’t reacting. He even started to push her hands away, as his member was too sensitive. Donna knew what she had to do, if she didn’t want to loose the opportunity.

“Yeck.” She thought as she went down on him, her lips surrounding the soft member. The taste of her own juices, mixed with his pre cum, or whatever it was, was just awful. “The juices from Ninon or ms Brendan tasted better.” She thought as she smiled up at her husband, opening her mouth and showing her tongue busy stroking his shaft.

Her actions had the desired effect and he became hard again. She hurled him onto the table, and made him sit on top of her breasts.

“Donna, what has gotten in to you!?” Robert asked, not really expecting an answer. He grunted as his dick stiffened more and more. He looked down at the women below him, laying exposed, sucking him. Never ever had Donna been like this. Never ever had he ever been with a woman so hot for him. “What has happened to my wife?” he thought for a moment, but was than drifting away into sexual bliss as Donna sucked him tenderly, making his blood flow away from his brain.

When Donna felt he was hard enough, almost peaking, she pushed him down again “Fuck me, finish me!” she said. She wanted him to come inside her, as she knew that was what ms Brendan wanted. And it avoided her eating sperm once more.

Robert shoved it into her again, and after a few thrusts he was about to come, “Yeah, I’m coming, feel it Donna!”

Donna felt him come and pretended to come herself, shouting it out too. She bucked back and twisted and turned to the best of her ability, hugging him, scratching his back. All to make him come, for him not to loose his focus again.

He grunted and she felt his penis spasm a few time. Robert sucked her nipple as he went limp instantly. It was clear to Donna he was wasted. Even the muscles of his upper body went kind of soft, and he was sweating a lot. But, she had achieved another one.

She turned off the cell, and cuddled with her husband who was almost falling asleep on her. “That was 6!” went through her mind. “If ms Brendan listens to the tape now she will be surprised I reached so high so fast. At least I am.” 

She pushed the tired Robert up. “Go to bed honey, I’ll be there soon.” She said, and the groggy Robert mumbled something, got off the table, and went upstairs.

Donna cleaned the table, did the dishes, and gave herself some time on her own in front of the television. “I haven’t done this in ages!...Actually, this is the first time as of late I do something I want for a change...” But inwardly she wasn’t really happy.

Her mind kept on wondering if she was doing the right thing, kept on thinking on how Robert reacted. She never saw her husband like this, and actually didn’t really like it. She loved making love tenderly, emotionally. Did she now open a door that should have stayed closed? Could she make love to Robert the old way again? Where was the old Robert, that would hate the slut she was now? Luckily she found a movie she liked, and she stopped worrying and just enjoyed her free time.

When she walked upstairs three hours later she was ready to hit on Robert again, and she hoped he was too. Her mind cleared of all worries once again, and she was ready to focus on the job at hand. She was still surprised she was so content she would reach her goal, as basically she was forced to do it against her will. But somehow she saw it also as a challenge, to see if she was able to please the all mighty ms Brendan, to see if she really could fuck with Robert 25 times in one weekend. It boosted her ego that she was still hot at her age; it even made the slutty look she had ok. 

Entering the dark room she saw Robert laying in the bed, deep asleep. For a moment she figured she would let the poor man sleep, but then decided it was better for the both of them if they did it once more, at least.

She turned on one night light, so he could see her. She knew men love to see what is going on, and Robert had looked at the new Donna with such lustful eyes... And she needed him to be as horny as possible.

Next she corrected her attire in front of the mirror. She put on her panty, and a new bra. The vest she threw away, it was shredded and useless. She fixed up her make up, and then approached the bed. She wondered if she had to keep her shoes on... but she decided against it. “I would love to give my feet some rest, and it might be a bit too much for Robert, and I might rip the mattress.” Enough excuses to get rid of the shoes and relax her feet.

She cuddled up to Robert under the sheets, and caressed him softly. Gently feeling his upper body, and working her way down to his penis. She wanted him to awake softly, gently, but with a stiff member. She rubbed his penis softly. She watched his reactions in his sleep. A smile came on his face. She felt his penis getting hard, and she started to kiss him on his chest. He automatically moved on his back, spreading his legs. This gave her better access to his dick, and she could kiss him better too.

When he awoke he looked her in they eye “W-what..?”

“Shhh, let’s go for another one?” she smiled as she kissed his chest gently. She crawled on top of him and pushed the hard dick into her cunt, and started to rock gently on top of him, both her hands on his chest, her body upright. She wanted him to see her breasts in the push up bra. She was proud how they looked in them.

Robert came through and saw his wife riding him, still wearing the sexy lingerie, still with her face full with make up, and her body still smelling like she perfumed it. Her hips were hopping up and down, turning seductively as he looked at them. He loved the way she had just pushed aside her panty, loved the way her lips engulfed his penis, and the way the lips were pulled as she went up.

He felt her wetness around his penis, the warm sweet feeling of a woman in heat. His hands went up to her breasts. The nipples pointing out into the free air. He just had to touch them, had to let his fingers play with them. He loved the push up bra, he loved this vixen riding him.

“Donna, you’re beautiful girl! I love you, I love how you treat me!”

These words were music to Donna’s ears. She smiled down and bent a bit forward, giving Robert better access to her breasts he was roughly fondling. That way she also could pump him better. She now could use her legs to lift her body up and down, instead of using her hips mostly.

Soon the both of them were just grunting and bucking into each other. Donna groaned louder and louder to get Robert off. Robert also started to move wilder and wilder, but soon Donna  noticed it was to compensate for his softening dick.

“Damn!” she said inwardly. She knew what to do, though she didn’t really liked it. She let the soft penis glide out of her vagina, and smiled at Robert to let him think she didn’t mind. She laid a finger on his lips when he tried to say something. “Shhh, darling, shhh.” She said and she gently moved her head down towards his crotch. She told herself the awful taste of his sperm mixed with her juices would only last the first few sucks, and she swallowed his soft member. A shiver went through her upper body as she tasted the pre cum. She quickly swallowed it, and coated the dick with as much slime as she could produce. Indeed the taste was over within a few minutes. When she had gotten rid of the disgusting taste she focused again on getting it hard again.

She dared to look up at Robert again with a smile, and making eye contact. As she again played with her tongue she felt the dick stiffen again. “How easy it is to get him hard like this.” She wondered “Eye contact, faking I love it, smiling seductively, and bingo, he’s aroused.” She never knew men were so predictable, or better, Robert was so predictable.

When she felt he was hard enough she straddled him again, and started humping immediately. She used her hand to message his balls, and stroke his shaft, all to get him in the mood, to make him come faster. She didn’t forget to have eye contact, and pretend to be sexually aroused, extremely aroused.

Robert was in heaven, as he first saw his wife suck his dick again. He was amazed she helped him like this to get hard again. She never ever had done this. “What has gotten into her?” he wondered, but soon his lust took over as his dick was treated so good. When she was on top of him again he felt the wetness of her pussy leaking into his hair, on his thighs. He saw her looking at him with pure lust in her eyes. It all made him just want to bang her, and he did, as hard as he could while lying on his back.

But despite all Donna’s efforts, and Robert’s willingness he became soft again on her. Robert felt so sorry again, but he just wasn’t able to keep it up anymore, he was drained.

“Donna, I...” he started to say, but again Donna’s finger touched his lip, silencing him.

“Let me fix the problem dear, I know I’m being hard on you, and I’m more than willing to help you.” And she went down on him again. Robert just eyed her with satisfaction. His wife was going to service him again. In the last year she hadn’t serviced him as much as she had this night. “ I must go more abroad, it does wonders on her sexual drive!” he thought, as he smiled and closed his eyes, tilting his head back, and fully enjoying Donna’s tongue licking his dick.

Donna meanwhile hated her situation, but wanted to finish him off at least once. She again cleaned his dick from her cum and his. She even licked his balls, all to get him hard as soon as possible. When he was hard again she jerked him off for a while with her hands, as she kissed his penis and looked him in the eye as much as possible. Her hand was getting tired as she didn’t really feel a response. He was hard, but no way near coming for a long time.

After what seemed like ages she saw his body respond, stiffen, indicating he was this time really getting close to a climax again. She quickly jumped on him again, and kept up the pace. “This is just fucking hard work!” she told herself as she felt even her legs getting tired. But her efforts had the desired affect this time.

Robert grabbed her breasts and squeezed them painfully hard, as she bucked his hips hard up and down. Donna tried to squeeze his dick with her pussy as much as possible, and used her left hand to stroke it, and to wriggle his balls. “Come! Come! Come!” she shouted hard, faking ecstasy again.

“OOOOooh baby!” Robert came as he grabbed her right breast hard, too hard, with his left hand. The other hand squeezed her left thigh painfully. But donna knew better than to complain, she just shouted back her own screams of arousal. “OOOH BABY! Ooh yeah, this is sooooo gooood!”

She fell forward on his chest, hugging him, and he hugged her back.

“Ooooh yeah, girl, yeah, yeah yeah” Robert said.

“I love you Robert.” Donna told him, as she kissed his chest, still breathing heavily. She had worked hard for this orgasm. She felt her body was sweating all over.

Robert mumbled some more sweet words of appreciation, but they soon became incoherent as he fell asleep on her once again.

Donna closed the cell phone and laid on him for a while, recuperating. She felt first the dick slide out of her pussy, and next his cum slowly drooled out of her, together with her own juices.

She finally got up and went into the bathroom to clean herself. As she stood in the bright light in front of the mirror, she saw herself cleaning herself. She saw her make up, her bra still on, her panty still on. “Shit, do I look like a cheap slut right now.” She shook her head as she threw away the dirty paper into the toilet, and looked herself into the eye “This is much harder than I thought.... He might not have it in him to come 25 times!!”

“And it is getting harder for me, I practically have to do all the work, including keeping him hard by jerking him off with my hands or mouth as I fuck him....”

“I need to fuck him more tonight, if I don’t I won’t reach my figure.” She knew “It will take longer and longer for him to come, and with the girls here tomorrow he won’t be able to give me a few quickies as I had hoped...”

She looked tired at her own image, “Come on girl, you can do it, you’ll have to.” she told herself. She stood up straight, forced herself to smile, and walked into the bedroom.

She looked at herself as she walked passed her dressing table and decided to make herself represent able again. A quick fixing of her lipstick, the eye shadow was a bit smeared due to her own sweating, and the rouge on her face need also some fixing.

When she stood up she had regained her confidence again, as she admired herself again in the mirror. The image of the hot women looking back at her was confirming her own thoughts, that women would make the 25 fucks.

She went to the bed and crawled underneath the sheets, and walked her way up to Robert’s dick, which she then gently began to suck.

That night she and Robert did it two more times, and one time she just blew him. True, it was getting harder and harder to get him into an erection, and she had to suck him more and more, at the beginning of the fuck and a lot of times during it to get him hard again, but she was a woman on a mission! Robert was enjoying her actions, but didn’t really participate anymore. With the last fuck he didn’t even moved a muscle, she had to get him hard, she went on top of him, she had to do all the pumping. Her Robert was just too exhausted. She tried to keep him aroused by twirling sexy above him, even licking her own breasts in faked ecstasy, but he just needed to be revived so many times. And every time she disliked it, though she quickly became an expert in cleaning his dick. Using a lot of her own spit she even managed to lessen the taste of his cum, or it was because he just hadn’t any juices left. With the last blow job she gave him he was really out of it. She wondered if he even was awake when he came, grunting and snoring at the same time. She finished the sucking by cleaning him, making sure he wasn’t able to get aroused again. He actually pushed her away in his sleep, a clear sign he was wasted and needed some time to recuperate. He fell into a deep sleep almost instantly, leaving Donna alone with her thoughts. She closed the cell phone once again, and sighed deeply. As she lay herself next to her husband she was shaking her head and a tear went down her cheek. She was exhausted from her hard work, and was frustrated by her own actions. Too tired to even clean herself she turned of the night light, and fell asleep to.

When she woke up Saturday she first cuddled up to Robert. She had a few moments acting like the old Donna, before reality would come back to her. She noticed Roberts sleeping very deep still, and decided to shower first before waking him. It gave her time to give herself the mandatory enema, and hide the kit again from Robert. As she stood up she felt almost all her muscles ache. The last night was heavier than the exercises she had at the gym, or when she had her sexual lessons.

She gave herself the enema while showering and shaved herself, though it wasn’t really necessary due to the waxing. She made sure her hair stayed dry. She liked the curls, and knew they turned Robert on, so no need in ruining them with water. When she finished showering she emptied herself in the toilet bowl. She had used the tube to scratch her itch in her ass. The itch in her pussy was coming back too, as she thought about it. Even all the fucking hadn’t helped, and this time only natural fluids had been inside her pussy.

“It must be the amount of fucking it can not handle.” She thought.

She got up and brushed her teeth, and next quietly entered into the bedroom again and sat down at her make up table. There she first used perfumed oil on her whole body, especially her pussy and breasts. It softened the sore feeling she had there.

Finished with her body she applied powder to her face and upper body, even to her breasts. Her areolas she accentuated with darker blush, as well as her nipples. It was the first time she did it, but as she had applied powder to her breasts anyway, this was just a natural next step. She looked in the mirror and saw her breasts indeed looked better.

On her face she had to use a thicker layer of powder than yesterday. She was tired and it was showing in her face. She had to cover up the tiny wrinkles. As this caused her face to look somewhat ‘painted’ she used the rouge to make her face more lively. She accentuated the cheekbones, and her sharp nose.

She applied red lipstick this time. It was day time and she wanted her lips to look hot. The wand applied the shiny material on her lips, and just as she had learned yesterday she overdid it a bit, making her lips larger. As she looked in the mirror she found it a bit too overdone, but when she looked aside to the sleeping Robert, she decided to keep the lipstick at least till she had fucked with him. “He will love the shiny red lips going around his penis again” she knew. She finished her lips by painting a dark line around them. With the thick powder and rouge they stood out from her face.

Her eyes also needed some extra attention: they looked still tired. She used black eyeliner to darken her eye lids, next she applied light red eye shadow above her eye. Stroking it so it was kind of flaming out. She placed some under her eye too. The powder, eye shadow and dark lining made her eyes look wide awake again, ready for action. She finished by using black mascara on her eye lashes. “Oh almost forgot” she said to herself as she looked at the result in the mirror “My eye browse”. She now for the first time really saw how thin they were. “They almost completely shaved them, and they shaved them in a wave like fashion” she noticed. It forced her to repaint them in the same way. But the result was stunning, and she looked proudly at herself. A very pretty, hot woman was smiling back. She tried several faces to see which one was the most seductive. No wrinkle could be seen, she looked ten years younger. “Actually this kind of make up is fun.” She told herself “I haven’t really played with make up like this since I was little.”

She sprayed some perfume over her body, face, and with a smile, in between her legs. “Cool” she said to herself.

Next she put on the lace black underwear, just a thong and a push up bra Ninon had selected. The bra was one that did cover her nipples. A note was attached saying “Good Luck”. It was a nice gesture of Ninon. She put on the black high heels, closed the straps they had, and stood in front of the mirror, as she brushed her hair. “I look hot!” she approved of herself. The shoes she noticed were really kind of kinky, they had small metal pins on the straps, and in itself would be okay, but together with the black underwear, and her make up, her hair, it gave a kind of gothic look. It reminded her of the weekend, that Sunday with ms Brendan when she was tortured for the first time. Ms Brendan had kind of looked like this. She shrugged the idea away, she didn’t want to think about that awful weekend right now.

She looked at Robert who was still vast asleep. “Time for number 11.” She figured. She spat on her fingers, spread her legs and masturbated until her pussy was wet enough. “I’ll have to see the doctor again, the itch is getting worse.” Donna thought as she fought the urge to grab a dildo and scratch herself. She did however put a finger in her ass, where the itch was too much to bare now she thought of it. “He’s not fucking my ass, so this is going to be the only way to scratch myself there.” She fought the urge to go into the bathroom and use a dildo on her ass, for fear Robert might stroll in and see her like that. The finger up her ass she could whisk away with some comment about an itch, but a dildo.... The tube of the enema just hadn’t been enough “How will I go through a day with this itch?”.

For that matter she hoped he wouldn’t go through the closets a lot, as her toys were stashed away there, as per instructions of Ninon. She shook her head as she thought of the fact she had so many toys now, non of which she actually wanted. Yet all bought by herself.

When she finished rubbing her pussy and scratching her ass she sighed a relief and she placed her thong back. She walked over to her sleeping husband; “It is time to suck and fuck again”.

Robert woke up as he felt someone sucking on his dick. With a smile he opened his eyes and saw Donna looking up to him with his dick in her mouth. The sight of her curly hair falling down on his hip, her bright red lips around his prick, the tongue teasing in and out of her mouth, the well built body of his wife with her ass in the air, and wearing just a thong, her breasts touching his thighs... Robert was in heaven! “Oh Donna, you are too much!” he said as he enjoyed the morning blowjob.

Donna smiled at him and stopped her sucking, she gave his prick a last kiss, and next lifted herself up and straddled him. As Robert lay on his back she rode him until he came. Her hips moved up and down, lifting her ass in the air, and making her wet pussy glide up and down his shaft. She didn’t kiss him, she just gave him the view of her body in daylight, her face with her bouncing hair, her breasts, though still in her bra, her belly with its piercing, and her shaved pussy gliding up and down.

“Ooooooh Fuck Donna!” Robert yelled “Thank you baby, what a fuck!” he shot his first load of the day quicker than she expected.

“Easy!” Donna thought with a smile, proud number 11 was in the bag. She jumped off him and closed the cell phone. She laid herself next to him, and started caressing him, she went for number 12 immediately.

When they finally made it to the kitchen to have breakfast half an hour later Trixy arrived home, eager to see her daddy. For Donna this meant no more opportunities to fuck Robert, until probably the afternoon. “Well, I’ve reached 14 up to now, only 11 more to go, and I still have two whole days. He’ll need some time off anyway, to recuperate.”

“And I too,” she thought “I still taste his sperm in my mouth. I just can’t get used to the foul taste. And it seems he needs a lot of me sucking him to get to an orgasm, I’m more with my mouth around his dick than with my pussy lips.” She drank gratefully a cup of coffee, and made sure she washed her mouth with the black liquid before she swallowed.

The morning passed by with the family really together again. Trixy and Robert talked a lot during breakfast about what happened to them the last weeks. Julie came a bit late, and tired: two nights of partying was getting to her, but when she had showered and got ready for her sport on Saturday she was all good again, just a little pale.

Just as they  used to do the whole family went to the park where the girls would do their training, and Robert and Donna would mingle with the other parents. The only difference was that Donna was the only women still dressed to impress, with her high heels and her short skirt. As it was extremely cold outside by now she wore a blouse with long sleeves, and a sweater. But that didn’t hide her long curvy legs, which made all the man look at her.

Robert also noticed Donna was much more ‘liberal’ with the men. She used to be just minding her own business, but now she was almost flirting with the men they met. It was not that she did anything really wrong, but she looked men in the eye, she reacted on there remarks, even if they became a bit sexual. He observed her and wondered what had changed her. He didn’t like it, he loved her the way she was, more timid.

“Why did you wear that skirt, in this cold? And you’ve made yourself up like you are going to a party. All the men are staring at you.” Robert had to remark finally. He didn’t want a fight, but the latest acquaintant even laid his hand on her thigh and she didn’t even flinch.

“When we left the house you didn’t complain.” Donna reminded him

“Oh ...have you seen the time Trixy is making? I think she improved a lot since you left. Look she is going great right now.”

Robert was taken aback by her response. It was cold for her doing, and it was so unlike the Donna he knew, and who had fucked him like crazy last night and this morning. However, Trixy was indeed doing very well, and his attention went to her time. Donna had successfully swayed the conversation.

But Donna herself was wondering “Is it really just the clothing, or am I really flirting at times?” She had noticed she looked men in the eye more often, rule no 1 in getting there attention “I’ll have to watch myself.” She decided, and focused her attention more on Robert. She caressed him to make up for the harsh remark. She had seen the hurt, surprise, in his eye. With friendly attention she managed to get him back to normal again as time passed.

When the kids were done they went home where they got ready for diner. Robert wanted to take the family out for a change. They had diner at a fancy restaurant down town. The only problem Donna had was the way her daughters dressed for the occasion. They also wore high heeled shoes, and there dresses where very revealing. She had no idea where they got them from, but when she asked about it Julie and Trixy both protested and kind of blackmailed her.

“You are wearing sexy clothing all the time, much more revealing than this, mom. And much more revealing than you are wearing now!” Julie had said. Hinting she might tell her dad about what she was wearing when he was not around.

“It’s the latest fashion for us teenagers, everybody is wearing sexier clothing nowadays.” Trixy had joined in.

“And we just wanted to look a bit more like you mom.” Julie finished off the discussion.

Donna was perplexed, but instead of getting angry and making a scene, she gave in. She didn’t want to have a fight, where eventually Robert would be involved and the happy atmosphere would turn just like last weekend. She still needed 10 plus fucks from him, which would never happen if she was discredited by her own daughters. The latter thought she tried to dismiss as irrelevant, but she kept wandering the whole night if that wasn’t the real reason she didn’t act on her children’s clothing.

Robert was easily ‘convinced’ it was ok when the three ladies of the house mutually agreed it was ok for the girls to dress like this. He didn’t dare to go against all three of them.

“They don’t go out to fancy places that often.” Donna had whispered to Robert when he had remarked about there dresses. “Let them be ladies for one night.”

Robert had looked at Donna with a blaming look. Especially as she herself was dressed very revealing, with her dark long night dress with in the front and back a low cut. It revealed almost her whole back, and the top of her breast. The push up bra was almost visible. It would have been hadn’t it been a half cupped bra. It left her nipples free poking through the thin dress. It was selected by Ninon as if she had known he would take them out.

It was scary for Donna to be dressing up like that in front of Robert, she was afraid of his reaction. But her flirting with him, and her making him know she was dressing up especially for him made him go along. Although she didn’t really show him the type of bra she was supposed to wear. She quickly got into her dress after she put on the bra, covering her nipples. She knew that would be too much, Robert would complain as they were going to a fancy restaurant, and he was always making sure he and his family were descent and respectable.

Now Donna, herself not at ease with the dresses of her daughters, had taken Robert by the hand and guided him downstairs, ending all complains. She had kissed him passionately while the girls finished upstairs “Tonight we’ll try to break the record of yesterday” she had said as they stopped when the girls came tumbling down. Robert smiled uncertain, but Donna at least knew he wouldn’t complain about the dresses anymore.

Upon the kids request they took a family picture before they went out. They wanted obviously to have a picture of them dressed up like they were. That done they left the house for the restaurant.

The diner itself was wonderful, and they really had a good time together. Robert told the girls a lot of stories about the people he met, and how people lived in Asia. It didn’t go unnoticed to Donna Robert emphasized on the decent behavior of the teenagers, how they respected there parents, and didn’t dress so wildly

“Dad, don’t start again” her daughters had warned in unison, and Robert had left it like that.

But even Donna had looked at her daughters and didn’t like what she saw. They had even mimicked her make up a little. She had to watch them and correct them more often when Robert was away, she had concluded. She somehow had to explain them it was not correct for them to dress and make up like her, difficult, but it had to be done.

They finished the dinner with some desert, and left.

Back at home the family watched some television, Julie was picked up by some friends to go out again, and Trixy was dead tired and went to bed. Donna was surprised Julie went out again, but she didn’t complain. It gave her more time than expected to get her quota, and it was Saturday night. Can you refuse a teenager her Saturday night out?

Robert was falling asleep in front of the television. Still in her evening dress she approached him with two glasses of wine. She decided to have a little romance before the sex. She was feeling very good about the way the day had went, and wanted a small celebration, moment together with the man she loved. And they had extra time anyway.

She woke up the drowsy Robert, and gave him his wine, as she sensually sat next to him. The flirting had begun.

“Cheers, to our happy family” she said, and they had the first sip on their family.

“Lots of things are changing with you all.” Robert said drowsy “I’m missing out on all the fun. The girls were looking like real women tonight.” He sat up, trying to stay awake.

“They’re teenagers my dear, though Julie is definitely almost a woman, she’ll be 18 in  a couple of months.” Donna replied “And they dressed up rather sexy this night, not wearing the usual gym shoes and jeans.”

“True, but they really did their best to look like you.” Robert said “And they even mimicked your new looks.” His hand touched her face and her hair gently.

“Everything is alright with you, right?” Robert said with a kind of worried look on his face.

“Of course, why shouldn’t it be?” Donna replied as she softly kissed his hand stroking her face.

“Well, you changed a lot too. Since I’m gone you’ve changed your look more and more, true I don’t mind it that much, but you should not change too much.” His hand was moving, guided by Donna actually, towards Donna’s breasts. “I mean you’ll have to maintain a certain stature in this community.”

“You mean I’m too hot for them?” Donna replied teasingly, she was getting worried the conversation would lead to a quarrel again. She didn’t want no negative comments about her appearances.

“No, no, don’t get me wrong.” Robert replied “It’s just that it’s so not you. Remember how embarrassed, shy you were when I took those semi naked pictures of you?”

“Oh yeah, do I remember those bloody pictures!” Donna thought “They got me into this mess Robert.” She felt angry at him “If you only knew!”

“And now...” Robert just continued oblivious to Donna’s inner state “... now you dress almost more revealing, in public! You’ve shaved your vagina, you had a piercing, and all you want to do is fuck. Man you seem to be wet constantly!”

“Well...” Donna said, her mind racing on how to divert the conversation as quickly as possible.

“The girls seem to be going out a lot more than the old Donna would approve. And they dress differently, like you. You do understand that at this age they imitate their mother?”

“Or they rebel.” Donna brought in “Robert the girls are growing up, so they get more liberties, they dress according to the current fashion amongst teenagers...”

“They have grown up in just two months?” Robert remarked “No Donna, it is you who changes, and they change along.”

Donna tried to focus the attention of the conversation back to Robert’s hand close to her breast. Not only because she didn’t want to fight, but he was making sense, and she didn’t want to think about the implications of what he was saying. Not now.

“Robert, honey, please don’t worry about what is happening here, you have never been away so long, and so it looks like a lot has changed.” She moved her body so his hand was now on her breast “And maybe I am a bit horny, a bit more than usual. Maybe it’s something with my hormones...” she undid the top of her dress, and let it fall down, leaving her sitting with her half cut push up bra next to him “... so please take advantage of it, of me.”

She looked him straight in the eye, and he next looked down at her breasts. “Yes, got him” she thought, and next Robert indeed bended over and licked her free nipple. She leaned back and soon they lay on the couch and were making out. “So far for romance” she thought, but she didn’t mind.

Robert pulled up her dress and her panty went down. Donne eagerly accepted him in her pussy, it was itching again. The only annoying fact was that her ass was also itching, and she almost wanted him to finger her ass too, but she was afraid that would be too much for him, he was never an ass fucker, and she didn’t like it either “So better to try to forget the itch, I’ll get rid of it later.” She made a mental note again to see the doctor. It wasn’t normal.

Robert didn’t take long, and with a few grunts he came. She felt his sperm inside her, and noticed the amount of sperm was decreasing. “I’m draining him” she chuckled.

She got up to fetch her tissues and closed the cell, “I’ll be back, have some more wine.” She told Robert and ran upstairs. She needed to scratch her ass desperately! As she gently stuck a small dildo in her ass as she sat on the toilet, she heard her husband downstairs poring himself another drink.

“Here I am with sperm and my juices leaking from my cunt, and ass-fucking myself with a dildo.” She shook her head in dismay “It’s really too weird...”

After she gently scratched herself, and the itch in her ass was less, she cleaned her vagina, and tidied herself up in front of the mirror. She was still proud of the way she looked in the evening dress. And she needed some encouragement to go back to Robert for the last 10 fucks. “Let me try to get 6-7 out of him tonight, than the Sunday we can be a family again, and we have 3 farewell fucks in the afternoon.” “It is still tight” Donna knew “He’ll want to spent time with my daughters, and they with him, so it leaves little time to have sex tomorrow...” She hurried down, determined to get him to fuck her again and again.

They did it twice more on the couch before they moved to the bedroom, the wine bottle empty and both of them rather tipsy.

Donna went into the bathroom to change into her night gown. She needed to surprise him again, and what Ninon had chosen certainly would. She started to apply make up first. First rouge to even her skin,  and next she applied bright red lipstick. As before she extended the lipstick beyond her real lips, and painted with a dark pencil the new outline of her lips. Next were her eyes. She just repainted those just like before. Her eyeshadow had to be different though. As she wanted a red effect. She drew the border of her eyes dark, and blackened her eye lashes. Next the eye shadow around her eyes was applied: a dark red. Above her eye she used lighter shades up to her eyebrow to get the same effect as yesterday, but in a different color. The result was stunning. A hot horny Donna looked back from the mirror. Her eyes stood out perfectly. She finished by applying some darker brown rouge on her cheek bones, and on the sides of her nose. She smiled at herself in the mirror. She liked it how the make up changed her, despite the fact that she didn’t like to look like the wanton slut. It was still something amazing she could look like one. “And it makes the acting like one all the more convincing!”

Next Donna dressed, she had lost already too much time with her make up, and her husband would be falling asleep by now, if he wasn’t sleeping already.

As Donna dressed in the bathroom she heard Julie come home. “3 o’ clock!” Donna shook her head “I’ll have to talk with her next week, it’s getting out of hand, probably she has a boyfriend or so, and I don’t even know about it...”

As she entered the bedroom she stunned Robert again. This time she had chosen the aggressive color red. “How many of those clothes you have?” Robert asked, but he did like what he saw. His wife on red high heels, red lingerie, with red fishnet stockings, and even her make up was red!

“Julie came home, late, shouldn’t we...”

“No my dear, we’ll talk with her tomorrow, or I’ll have a talk with her next week. She crawled on the bed, with her ass high up, and her back curved. They kissed, and soon she had Robert forgetting all about Julie, and as he entered her she turned on the cell again.

The whole night she fucked and sucked him. She was determined to get as many fucks out of him as possible, even if it meant no sleep for her. And she was willing to do all the work. The last 2 fucks Robert even fell asleep as she rode him, but she managed to wake him up, at least enough for his dick to do his work. When he wasn’t responding anymore at all it was 6 in the morning, and Donna herself was dead tired. She scratched her ass on the toilet one more time, as she cleaned her vagina.

“Only three more to go. But it is getting harder to make him cum.” She thought wearily. “Probably it will be more difficult to get more fucks out of him as I hoped. I should be happy if I even reach 25.” She shook her head as she got up and cleaned the dildo. She had to fight back tears as misery overwhelmed her. “And I didn’t even came once! It was all fake, all just focused on him having orgasms.”

“I have been busy the whole night. I had to suck him all the time.” She looked at herself in the mirror “Damn do I look exhausted.” Her make up was smeared from all the sweating she had done. The lipstick smeared around her mouth, mixed with cum, spit.” She opened the faucet and started to clean her face. “No, I need a shower, I feel dirty all over, and I look that way too. I look like a cheap dirty whore, and I feel like one too.”

The hot shower helped her recuperate. She knew she didn’t had much time before her daughters would wake up. “What will happen to me? Will I reach my quota? I need just three more, but I’m exhausted. And will I get the time? Will Robert be able to? Will he fight me?” 

“Let me get some sleep, if I’m tired like this I always panic...” she said to herself as she wiped away her tears “And am I tired!”

She walked naked into the bedroom and crawled next to her husband, and fell asleep in a second.

They woke up with the kids barging into the bedroom and jumping on the bed.

“Wake up wake up, we have breakfast ready!!” They shouted.

“Alright, alright!!” Robert laughed, as he tried to find his pants under the sheets somewhere. Donna laughed wearily, she felt exhausted and there were muscles hurting her that had never hurt her before! Her hips and thighs were stiff all over. And on top of that she was still tired, she could still sleep for hours.

Robert jumped out of the bed, having found his pants “Let’s go down, and let your mom freshen up, she looks tired.” He winked at her and he left the room with his daughters.

Donna turned and wanted to sleep more, but knew she had to get up. “Three more fucks, only three more fucks, please let me have a quick opportunity, so I can relax and sleep!”

She hurried out of the bed into the bathroom. While she gave herself the daily enema she angrily blamed her daughters for the morning fuck she had missed. “That could have been two maybe even three fucks!” She quickly showered and dressed to join her family downstairs. From the noise they made they had a good time. “If only I was free to enjoy my family like they do” she sadly thought as she looked at herself. It was Sunday so she didn’t wore too sexy, but the ever present high heels still made her a bit kinky, though the sweater and the ‘long’ skirt were quite normal. “Time to act the wanton slut again.” She thought as she closed the bedroom door behind her. Walking down the stairs caused her more pain in her hip and thighs, and even her stomach. “What if I hadn’t exercised so much lately, I would not be able to walk anymore.” She thought. Downstairs she joined her family and after a good breakfast was almost as good as new again. She and Robert shared some looks, where Donna made sure he understood she wanted some more. His hand on her thigh under the table gave a small squeeze as he smiled at her and at the kids, who were running through the kitchen backing pan cakes, fetching drinks for them.

However the whole morning she and Robert had no opportunity for a fuck. Donna looked at the positive side of it “At least he has had time to recuperate..” She did manage to whisper to him on several occasions she wanted more. By the end of the morning she saw he had a hard on again as she stroke her leg while licking her lips, and looking him straight in the eye. “Yes!! Success” she thought “How easy it is to get a man’s attention.”

Next step was to get the girls away for a while.

“Julie, Trixy, it is almost lunch, let’s go out to Donner’s Diner?”

“Oh yeah mom, they have some nice food there, and the view is great!!” Julie replied

“I love their steak sandwich!” Trixy agreed.

“Ok, so get dressed, you know it is a bit fancy. We’ll leave in half an hour?” she looked at Robert who understood the question.

“Yeah, we must be able to manage that.” He said matter of factly, but smiled and winked at Donna.

As the girls ran upstairs Donna tongue-kissed her husband, and rubbed his dick into an erection. She knew they had to be quick, and the fastest way to get him off was by being daring, and so she hushed him as she opened up his pants, licked his dick a few times, and sat on him on the couch. Robert tried in vain to complain, but his own dick betrayed him, though he kept looking at the stairs, afraid his daughters would come down.

Donna meanwhile humped up and down, and whispered in his ear how much she loved him, and how hot she was for him, hoping to get him off as soon as possible. She also didn’t want her daughters to see them like this!

Her husband didn’t need long to come in her once more. She jumped off and grabbed the cell as she ran to the toilet to clean herself. She didn’t dare to go for a second one, and they had to get ready themselves anyway.

Donner’s Diner was fun and Donna felt happy and content. Only two more fucks to go and she had reached her goal. On top of that she found she was able to mix the family life with her sexual life rather well. And Robert hadn’t really complained at all up to now. “But than again, he was too busy getting fucked.” She smiled to herself. “It was true a lot of sex would keep him from complaining.” The muscle pain all over she took for granted.

The afternoon they drove through the national park just outside the city. The landscape was nice, though a bit somber due to the cold, it was definitely winter.

Robert and the kids talked a lot as Donna sat in front just listening. It worried her when she heard Julie talk about her school and new friends she had found. It wasn’t anymore so much about school, sports etc, but more about boys, relationships, dirty gossip. But than again, she was a teenager, almost 18, so this was probably some phase she had to go through. Robert didn’t really mind too, he just gave some advice, and laughed at some of the weird things she heard. He obviously didn’t really belief her at times.

And even Trixy had her stories about sex, though she still asked more than she told. At the age of 16 that was normal, but some questions were really specific. Donna shrugged her worries away. “It is due to the sexual situation I’m in these things grab my attention. Robert doesn’t freak out, so...”

At home Robert had to start packing. Donna knew this and send the girls off to get some pizza at the pizza store down the street. It would give her enough time for two or more fucks, the last she had to have. “Girl, do I feel tired!”