Page 3 of Dirty Husband


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“I can’t wait,” I say, breathy and with my heart pounding in my ears.

He helps me get out of his truck then slides down and turns it off. We walk side by side through the parking lot, and he doesn’t have to say it out loud. We aren’t that far from his home, and if anyone sees us making out or too close to each other, they might get the right idea.

“Wait for me here,” he says, then goes to the reception area of the motel. I watch him talk to the clerk, and after a few minutes he comes out with a keycard in hand.

“Everything okay?” I ask.

He grins at me, his jovial smile cutting years from his face. It’s like we’re the same age, two carefree teenagers scheming behind our parents’ backs. “Let’s go.” He glances around to make sure no one can see us, then smacks my ass.

I yelp, and he takes me to our room, the last one on the hallway.

He opens the door, and I quickly study the space—a big, round bed with dark red linens, a light pink wallpaper adorning the walls, and fake flowers inside a vase in the small round table for two. This has to be their version of a honeymoon suite, tacky as shit, but at the same time I don’t care.

He closes the door behind me and holds me from behind, breathing on my shoulder. I shudder, aroused, and tease him by rocking my hips into his. “Watch it, little girl. I’m an ass man through and through.”

I chew on my bottom lip.

“Have you ever been fucked in the ass before?”

“No,” I whisper.

“That will change tonight.” He touches my tits, cupping them over the fabric of my shirt. “But these are fun too. Have been dreaming about these perky titties.”

I moan, and he pulls down my shirt until it bunches on my waist. He nips my earlobe, and a shot of lust tears through me. Encouraged, he puts my hair to the side and licks my bare shoulder, then plants small bites on my skin. I only undulate my hips harder, finding it impossible to keep still.

This man is setting me on fire, and I want him so much.

He turns me around, and I face him now. Desire darkens his eyes, but gleams of excitement flicker in his irises. He kisses me again, hard, and we stumble to get to the bed, not breaking the kiss for a moment. Damn him.

When I fall on the mattress, he quickly removes my skirt and shirt, and I unclasp the bra behind. Within a few seconds, I’m naked for him to enjoy. He withdraws and glances at me, eyes hungry.

“Fuck,” he says.

I smile. “Why are you still dressed?”

4

Hunter

My throat feelsdry and thick.

I bask in the beauty of this teenager in front of me, naked for my eyes only.

She’s in the middle of the bed, thighs slightly parted. Her tits are big and full, her stomach flat, hips curvy and her pussy is smooth and pink. A shiver runs through me, and my cock is painfully tight in my pants. Damn her.

I wasn’t planning on cheating on Susan and fucking someone half my age tonight. I know full well that makes me a dirty bastard, and repercussions from tonight will last long after I coat this princess with my hot cum.

“I don’t have condoms,” I say out loud.

“I’m on the pill,” she says. “And clean.”

I hesitate. If this chick isn’t on the pill, I know that she’s super fertile given her age and I don’t want to mess things up even more.

She tilts her head to the side. “I promise, Daddy. You can fuck me. I’m good.”

Her words have a way of clawing through me and squeezing my heart. Shit, squeezing my cock. I take off my shirt and pull off my pants and boxers. Then, I remove my socks and shoes until I’m naked in front of her.

I know I have a big cock. Been told several times, and by the way she’s licking her lips, she agrees. A sense of pride rides me from top to bottom. Sure, she’s a gorgeous teenager that most men my age would love to fuck, but shit, I bring something to the table too. Or in this case, to this tacky ass suite that was the nicest accommodation they had. “You like my dick, don’t you?”

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