A Borrowed Woman

A Borrowed Woman 2

 

 

CHAPTER 1: A NEW TOY FOR CHRISTMAS

     It had been a few years since my wife had given me Nicole that night for my birthday.  It was the Christmas season and we had been out strolling around various malls and stores for the better part of the weekend and I was frankly getting tired of walking and shopping.  The only up side which seemed to keep me hanging in there was the view!  There’s nothing I love more than a hot MILF and during the silly season the stores are full of them.  As usual I sat in one of the chairs in the shoe department waiting for my wife to peruse the entire stores inventory taking in the view of one nice pair of legs after another as they tried on new boots and shoes.

     It was then my wife approached and motioned me over to where she was standing.  Upon arrival she smiled and introduced me to Anna.  Anna was a sight to be seen believe me.  She was barely 5’ tall, auburn shoulder length hair, I guessed about a B cup although they seemed to sag nicely, her hips flared nicely for her petite size, and her tummy was sexy and soft looking just how I like them.  I would guess her to be about a size 10, maybe a eight at the right time of the month.  Thinner than my wife which I don’t typically care for but she had enough tummy to fill her out.  I figured she was about 105-110lbs.  Irene smiled and mentioned she was shopping for more than just clothes.  She mentioned we were to have dinner with Anna to discuss some things and get better acquainted.

     That night we all had dinner together and talked in depth about Anna joining us for some fun.  We learned she was 39, had three kids at home, her husband made good money working for a law firm, and she was happily married but interested in experimenting with a couple.  This little bit of info worked out good for us because she had something to lose which means she wouldn’t be in any position to deny me her backdoor regardless of how I ended up getting it.  Through out dinner we laughed and laid out our plans for what was to come and when we could get together.

 

CHAPTER 2: THE GIFT WRAP

     Anna had insisted we exchange blood tests since Irene was adamant about me not wearing a condom.  Once we arrived at the hotel room we all had some wine and passed around the paperwork showing we were healthy.  Anna was wearing a black skin tight evening gown that hugged her just perfect.  It showed off her tummy pudge nicely and made her hips look fantastic.  Her makeup and hair looked like a million bucks, curled up about her shoulders.  Irene was likewise coifed and dolled up wearing a flower printed summer dress that buttoned down the front.  As per Anna request I was wearing my most broken in pair of blue jeans and a white V neck t shirt.  I suppose she was looking for that bad boy type that’s the opposite of her rich hubby.

     As I finished my second glass of wine the girls had emptied an entire bottle and were now giggling and beginning to snuggle up on the bed.  Unfortunately for Anna my wife had placed our camcorder under some towels across the room.  She wanted to make sure when it was time for me to get what I wanted that we had leverage.

     As I began working on my third glass I sat in a chair and watched as the two of them began to kiss and fondle each other.  It was long before Anna was on her back and my wife was working her dress up her body as she kissed and licked her inner thigh.  I could see Anna’s mound now, sadly it was trimmed into a small 1” wide strip of hair.  Some men like that groomed look but to me it belongs to a woman not a little girl and should be thick and bushy representing the maturity of its owner.  Sometimes I thought my wife actually enjoyed women more than I do the way she could spend so much time working her way to the goody box when I wanted to just dive in and get it over with.  I watched the eagerly as she had Anna’s panties off and was eating her and eventually working her fingers in and out.  She has a knack for pleasuring women that makes my gift look pitiful.  She worked Anna like a pro, and inside of 10 minutes Anna was grinding her hips and howling as she came for the first time of the night.

 

CHAPTER 3: PLAYING WITH A NEW TOY

 

     Soon after she came Irene motioned me over for the ceremonial taste.  I wasted little time running the tip of my tongue from her ass to her clit tasting her cum, mothers cum!  Her inner thighs were soaked as was the mattress!  She tasted so good, that salty cum flavor mixed with the teaspoon of piss most mothers leak when they come!  After I had my taste I returned to my seat and watched, drinking more wine.

     It was Anna’s turn next and she was shy at first about being with another woman but after a little coaxing Irene had her face down in her babyslit.  I watched as Irene cooed and smiled and meowed.  Almost 20 minutes passed before Anna pulled that orgasm from Irene but she appeared to cum really hard, crying out from pleasure as she came, holding Anna’s head firmly by the back as she ground her body against her.  Anna slid up and rolled to her back panting and I took my cue, standing as I began to undress.  As I slid my shirt off and began opening my jeans Irene slowly unbuttoned Anna’s dress.  Both women had already agreed to not wearing panties or bras so her matronly breasts slowly came into view.  They were perfect in my book!  I could see a web of beauty marks (also called stretch marks) that spanned from the base to the areola of both breasts.  Irene opened Anna’s dress to just above her naval and then slowly opened her own dress to give Anna something to play with.

     I climbed onto the bed slowly.  Irene lay on her back motioning Anna to lay over her in the 68 position.  As she did I knelt down between her legs.  Irene reached up and took my cock aiming it at Anna’s babyslit and I pushed forward sinking all the way into her in one fluid motion.  I enjoyed her feeling, the reason I prefer mothers, the way a pussy feels when it’s turned into a babyslit!  Her body was one of the most petite I have ever fucked and even though she had squeezed out three kids she was tighter than I expected.  Due to her short stature I hit bottom early, still having almost an inch and a half left when the head rammed into her.  My wife went to work on her clit immediately; already Anna knew she was going to be cumming a lot tonight!

     I worked in and out of her slowly enjoying her wet shallow babyslit, every once in a while my wife would wrap her fingers around my cock as it went in and out of Anna, stroking me as I fucked this hot woman.  Soon my wife had her moaning and working towards the peak of her second orgasm.  As she began to build I began fucking her harder and harder, not hitting her cervix just yet but waiting.  As she peaked and was mid orgasm I rammed her cervix over and over hard bruising her insides so she would be sore for days and remember the fucking she got this night!

     After she had cum I slid out and climbed onto the bed, motioning her onto me.  She said she needed a few minutes to recover so my wife mounted me and began working and grinding her soft wet babyslit up and down on me, digging her nails into my chest just how I like it as she worked.  I’ve always enjoyed a bit of pain with my sex especially as I orgasm, the adrenaline making me cum so much harder than usual.

     Once Anna had recovered Irene let her have her place straddled over me.  As Anna began working up and down Irene sits behind her and reaches around between us, I can feel her middle finger sliding over Anna’s clit.  She fingers her as she fucks me occasionally talking some shit or asking her a question she knows I would like the answer to.  “Anna, tell my husband how many men you’ve let cum in you”…”just my husband, he’s the only one until tonight”.  She grinds on me working my cock in until the head is just lightly brushing over her cervix on every stroke.  A smile covering her face as my wife works her button intending to make this mature, married mother of three cum yet again before I get mine.  “I haven’t cum this hard or this many times in one night since before our second baby was conceived…He doesn’t like using his mouth on me anymore!  He usually doesn’t like to make me cum before he has sex with me either!”  Sensing why Irene piped up, “that’s because you’ve had kids stretch you out and when you get too wet he can’t enjoy sex.  He probably doesn’t like the way women leak after having kids so he won’t eat you either. Don’t worry we don’t mind!”

     I could tell Anna was thinking about what was just said by the look on her face but none the less she was building up to orgasm.  She rode faster and harder as Irene lapped her up.  At this point there was no way her babyslit was making me cum.  She was tighter than I expected but after two orgasms and the wetness building from a third she was now a warm & sloppy mess that I wasn’t getting much friction from.  Irene must have sensed I was going to need some help because she now had 2 fingers forming an O placed against the outside of Anna’s babyslit so I could have a tight ring to slip into.  A few seconds later Anna was screaming as she came.  I felt her release a torrent of wetness this time and she soaked my cock and balls, Irene wasting none of it as she licked away, cleaning Anna and me from underneath.

 

CHAPTER 4: BREAKING MY NEW TOY

 

     After she had cum for the third time I rolled her off of me.  Irene lay on her back and motioned Anna to lie on top of her face down.  Anna wasted no time taking her place on my wife panting and exhausted.  As I knelt behind her Irene wrapped her legs over Anna’s and clasped hands with her, interlocking their fingers so Anna wouldn’t be able to move.  I turned up the TV, letting MTV provide the background music to drown out what was about to happen.  “You’ve only let your husband cum in you… have you ever let anyone fuck you in the ass?” I cut her off reminding her since Anna was a mother she no longer had an ass.  “I’m sorry I meant your mommyhole Anna”.  Anna’s head shot up and she began trying to scurry away while getting nowhere thanks to my wife’s grip.  “NEVER, I am NOT that kind of woman and your not getting it either!”  My wife began laughing mocking her, “I wasn’t that kind of woman either until I had kids Anna but men deserve something tight to cum in and our broken in babyslits just aren’t it darling”!

     She was panicking now trying to talk and or scurry her way out of the situation before my wife mentioned the hidden camera and the fact that she could not only giver her husband a copy of the tape but also post it on the internet.  It took some talking but finally my wife had convinced her.  She didn’t have to want it, she definitely wouldn’t enjoy it, but she would take it and keep her mouth shut or else.  Irene was quick to point out that she enjoyed her three orgasms and I deserved to enjoy mine.  Anna was adamant that she didn’t want it but agreed she couldn’t say anything to anyone.  She looked to my wife laying under her, tears streaming down her face and asked sheepishly, “Can you gag me so no one hears me scream? Promise to hold me down tight so I can at least keep my dignity in knowing I had no chance of fighting this!”  I handed Irene a washrag and took my place.  She smiled, “I’ll hold you down”, as she stuffed the rag into Anna’s mouth.  She held her tight; I dried my cock on the sheets and placed the tip against Anna’s virgin hole.  I looked over her shoulder to my wife who winked and nodded to me.

     I gripped her hips so tight my nails dug into her skin and began pushing my mostly dry cock into a virgin mommyhole.  She moaned and then began screaming into the gag as I literally tore her open.  She flailed and thrashed, Irene doing all she could to hold her down as I felt the head pop in.  I paused so she would settle down then I shoved and shoved as hard as I could enjoying her reaction as my thick shaft split her open for the first time in her 39 years of life.  She was extremely tight probably due to her super small body!  Her torn bowels were so hot inside, I reveled in the fact I was the first man to have her, to take something she had saved for 39 years!  I fought most of it in and pulled back; thrusting into her now in a slow crushing movement intended to intensify her pain and humiliation.  Like spanking a child you have to wait between swats so the pain doesn’t blur together.  I felt her become wet now and knew I had indeed chaffed her inside.  As her screams died down and became long grunts I picked up the pace, spreading her cheeks to make sure I got every inch in her.

     I nodded to my wife I was about to cum.  She released Anna’s body “He’s going to cum in you Anna, your going to know what it feels like to be used as a receptacle, just a place for a man to dump his cum!  If you lay there and take his cum it’s YOUR fault!”  My wife knew this would draw a renewed struggle out of her and she was dead on as Anna sprang to life fighting to get away from my cock.  Irene pulled the gag out as Anna cried openly and aloud about not wanting my cum in her, not wanting to be used like a whore, spewing something about rather being pregnant again.  It was all to no avail as I pinned her to my wife and with my cock buried in her as deep as possible I felt my cock jerk and spew thick streams of cum into this beautiful mother’s torn orifice.  Irene’s legs hooked behind me pulling me into Anna even deeper as I moaned out, letting every drop coat her defiled hole.

 

CHAPTER 5: RETURN ON AISLE 4

 

     When I was done I slid out and went to the sink to wash the pink milkshake off of my cock.  I watched as Anna rolled off my wife, crying and sobbing.  She pulled her knees up to her chest and covered up.  “Stop your pissing and moaning you stupid bitch you got yours!  That’s what you wanted wasn’t it… Well my husband got HIS too and that’s what HE wanted!”  Anna barely looked at Irene, “how could you do this to me? You KNEW what he was going to do all this time!”  Irene sneered and then began to get redressed, “It was either YOURS or MINE… do the math, like you said having a man cum in your mommyhole makes you feel like a whore doesn’t it?  I would rather you feel like that than me!”

     With that we retrieved the camera and showed it to her reminding her of what could happen and that no judge or cop would believe her story once they saw the edited version of the tape showing her having the time of her life!  She nodded saying nothing else and we cleaned up and left, leaving her lying on the bed bleeding and cum filled.  Another wonderful gift courtesy of my most perfect wife.