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Brenda from cold to hot [part 3 of 4]
By: Guy Libido (guylibido@gmail.com)Hank is a powerfully built, charismatic, charming and ultimately poisonous man. He is more of a misogynist than a sadist but has plenty of anger to go around. His father walked out when he was three and mom was pregnant with his little sister. Mom was promiscuous when she drank and that was almost daily. Daddy knew for a fact that the one she was carrying couldn’t be his and he left. Hank heard from his dad a grand total of five times after that. When he was a third grader a little friend was allowed to visit the house. His parents must not have known of Ms. Luxor’s reputation because no other ki** were allowed over. When young Hank and his friend Bill walked in there was a terrible racket in the kitchen and the little boys entered trepidaciously. There was mommy, with her back on the table, being plowed by one of his manyuncles. Billy ran out of the house and never returned. This was just the first of many encounters. Hank thought of women as sluts who deserved humiliation and punishment.
His own sister had grown into a tramp. Donna was caught fucking a high school student when she was only 12. She bedded most of Hank’s friends and became a boozy little slut. Years later she joined a 12 step program and straightened out a little but it changed nothing for her brother.
Hank was a magnet to dissatisfied married women everywhere he went. His sculpted body and chiseled good looks were just the start. His swagger and bad boy attitude cinched the deal. It had been most of a year since he tickled Brenda’s pussy with a skilled finger at the BBQ. He knew then that he would come back to have her. It wasn’t just that she was another married woman with a challenge to make her his personal cum slut.
She was Dan’s wife. He had worked for the company longer than Dan. Hank was smarter and more capable than Dan. But Dan was the brother-in-law of the contractor. Despite his lack of seniority and skill he was paid more than Hank and was Hank’s superior on the job site. When he complained to Randy he was told Dan is family and he is loyal, his pay and position is not something that has to do with skills or abilities. Dan is married to Brenda, which you never will be and that is how it is, Randy told him in his cold matter-of-fact style. Well Hank may not be married to Brenda but he sure as hell would fuck her.
Dan’s constant carping let Hank know when to arrive.
Brenda had complained bitterly that Dan’s trip to Pismo Beach was going to make her life difficult. She tried to stop him from going. Their daughter had horse camp on Saturday and his son Josh was in a little league tournament. She would be chauffeuring ki** and in between stuck at home waiting to pick them up from their activities. For a change Dan stood up for himself and took the vacation. Hank arrived at their doorstep about 1:30. He was on a mountain bike and wearing shorts showing his heavily muscled and tanned thighs. He wore a tank top to display the effects of working out three nights a week. He was a little out of breath and sweat was dripping from his brow. Hank knocked on the door, his bike behind, and Brenda answered.
He casually offered a , Hi, Brenda Can I talk to Dan. She was almost six foot tall in her sandals and was wearing Bermuda shorts and a red smock like blouse. She was embarrassed to be dressed so casually in front of a man she both wanted and despised. He went with the gang to Pismo, I thought you would be part of that group, she answered crossing her arms in front of herself. Hank lied easily, Oh I forgot about that. I didn’t want to spend my time off with all the people I see every day and I sure as hell wouldn’t go if I had you at home. His answer made her more self conscious. He shifted gears instantly. I was coming back from riding at the dam and was going to bug your husband for some refreshment. Sorry to interrupt.
Tell Dan I will see him Monday. She instantly relaxed and decided to be polite and offer him something cold to drink. Don’t be silly , I wasn’t doing much, I have to go pick up Josh and Ashley in a little bit come on in, Brenda stepped back for the doorway and motioned for him to come in.
Hank left his bike on the porch and followed the willowy blonde into the house. She headed to the fridge and offered him an ice tea. He was right behind her and said that sounded great. She poured the tea and he purposely stood too close. She was uncomfortable with his lack of distance but enthralled to have such a manly guy watching her every move. Dan was squatty, thick and soft.
He took orders like an Army private and sniveled all the time. This man looked chiseled from granite, towering above her, and did as he pleased. He gulped down the tea and was starting to cool off. She offered him a towel to wipe his brow. Brenda offered more tea. Please he politely responded. She turned her back to get the pitcher and she felt his hands on her hips. Reminds me of a BBQ, he intoned. Behave you, she said as she wiggled from his grip and turned to face him with the tea. He liked this position even better. Hank ignored the cold pitcher of tea. He pulled Brenda towards him by grabbing her hips and when she was close enough his large hands palmed he little fanny. He squeezed her buns tightly and kissed the nape of her neck. A cold pitcher tea pressed in his chest but she made no effort to escape. He took the tea from her hands and pulled her close again. I can’t believe I am dressed in my grubby clothes, she worried aloud. He pressed her thin frame to his chest and growled, Don’t worry they are about to come off and kissed her firmly. She feigned some resistance but parted her lips.
She sucked on his tongue and pictured the firm cock she could feel growing against her tummy. Hank lifted her off the floor and sat her on the kitchen island. He returned to kissing her, pulling her back towards the countertop with his left hand on her shoulder while the other hand snaked its way under the loosely fitting blouse. She had little B cups and was wearing a padded bra but it made no difference. His hand slid it up over the top of tits and found her eager nipple with his thumb and index finger. Her nipples were short and thick, a meaty little rise of flesh that was unbelievably sensitive but ignored for years. He rubbed and pinched, it hurt and felt good.
She knew a flood had started between her legs. She always had to be in charge. Brenda was always the boss. Not now. She was a compliant little kitty and the letting go felt as nice as the kisses that started to rain down on her tummy. The granite was cold and hard but it went almost unnoticed as he skillfully undid her shorts and lifted the band of her panties with his lips. Hanks large hand thrust into thin cotton protecting her and his lips returned to hers. Once again his long fingers traced the outline of her labia. For a second time he pushed into the warm liquid velvet her pussy had become.
She had day dreams about this very occurrence almost every day for the last year and now it had come to fruition. Hank tickled her around the hood and used the finger lubricated with her own juices to lightly brush her anxious clit. He pulled away from her slightly and told her, Come on, we are going to your bedroom. Brenda complied instantly, as it had been a command not a request. As they walked he tore off his tank and stepped out of his shoes. Hank reached for her as she neared the bed and ordered her to lift her arms. She stood before him in nothing but her opened shorts, hair disheveled and looking sexy as hell. wife slut training stories
Hank knew from Dan’s laundry list of complaints that beside only allowing sex rarely Brenda would do nothing but assume a missionary position. The truth was Dan knew little about how to ask for more.
He had only had one other lover in his life. She was an unpopular girl with a pretty face but was a little chubby and wore glasses and no make up. He summoned the courage to ask her to the senior prom and she used that opportunity to end both her virginity and his. She never saw him again. Brenda had been much more popular and a parade of men hit on her. She was tall but not awkward. In high school wore a scoop neck so that when she leaned forward her titties would peak out at her intended target and dangle tantalizingly close to a young man who could do nothing but look. Good girl Brenda obviously couldn’t have known she was exposing herself. She liked to tease but not much else.
The bolder guys who asked her out were usually turned down and always unsuccessful. She chose her men. They were uniformly weak and indecisive much like her father who had always kowtowed to Brenda’s mother. She granted the privilege of pleasing her to five men in her life and Dan was lucky number five. All of them thought they had gotten lucky but afterward they understood it wasn’t good luck. slut wife audio stories
Hank pushed her half naked onto the bed where she landed butt first. Brenda’s tits bounced and swayed in a very appealing way. Hank pulled his shorts off and freeing his erection that bobbed up and down in front of her face.
His dick was a little longer than the biggest of the five she had experienced but was so much thicker. Maybe double the width of anything she had ever had. His circumcised member was fully engorged and its head was almost purple. He told her, Open your mouth. And like all the previous orders she obeyed. He harshly slid his enormous rod into her mouth, disfiguring her pretty face by purposely contorting her left check. He put his hand on the base and moved it around inside her mouth like a fencer slashing his sword about before battle. Hank ordered the compliant housewife to close her lips around his shaft and not to let her teeth touch it. He started sliding in and out her mouth and for the first time in her life she knew the joy of sucking a man’s cock.
She was inexperienced in this art but followed orders well, sucking as hard as she could while he happily fucked her tonsils. Brenda was having trouble breathing with a mouth full of penis and she could her Hank’s breathing becoming shallower and more rapid. He suddenly quit. His dick sprung out of her mouth with a pop like a champagne cork being removed. She was both relieved and disappointed. Pull of those shorts and get on all fours was the next command. Unquestioning she again obey. You stupid slut, panties off too, he mockingly told her. No one had ever spoken to her this way but instead of anger the flush that came over her was sexual in nature. She hurriedly removed her practical cotton panties and reassumed her kneeling position on the bed looking away from Hank.
He licked his fingers and shoved them back into her pussy. It wasn’t romantic but she couldn’t help but get more excited. He ordered her to spread her legs. They parted. He knelt behind her and using his powerful legs forced them further apart. He pressed firmly against her pussy with the palm of his hand forcing her to change to the angle he wanted. Her head dropped to the bedspread while the tip of his cock started to enter her from behind. She gasped and caught her breath. The sheer width of the head both hurt and excited her. Just move slowly we’ll work it out, Hank reassured her. Little by little more of his dick disappeared into her warm wet cavern with each rocking motion. He was fucking her with only the front half of his penis and yet she was ready to explode. He felt the pressure of her lips relax slightly and he forged ahead. It took five minutes but he finally was buried balls deep in Dan’s wife. She was panting and rocking forcefully pushing her ass back to fell that enormous cock. Impaling herself on what she had always wanted and never had. This supposed cold fish was moaning and asking to be fucked harder.
Hank was pumping her hard and started slapping her ass. You are a little fucking whore. You wanted this dick for a year. Does Dan do this for you? as he roughly moved even deeper into her quivering snatch. She let out a yelp. Brenda agreed she was a slut, a dirty little whore, Oh fuck me Hank, please cum in my pussy. Her face was buried in a pillow and her words could no longer be understood. As she reached another climax she ejaculated for the first time in her life. Her discharge further lubricating her soaking wet cunt. This was the only moment in Hanks life where he felt right. His addiction was fed. Like a heroin addict feeling the needle pinch and then a flood of opiates, his high had started. He was the best lover she ever had. She was thrashing and cuming, ass high on her marital bed. His head swelled deep within her pussy, the added pressure causing her to discharge once again. He exploded in orgasm pumping his seed into this women’s unprotected vagina. Spasming over and over as she overflowed with his cream. He was deaf to Brenda’s wails of excitement as his orgasm continued empting his balls deep inside her womb. They collapsed on the bed.
A puddle of sticky white forming below her pussy. Hank popped out and smacked her playfully on the ass. Your late for getting the ki**, better shake your tail. And he turned to get his shorts. Oh, OK you’re right I got to go Brenda’s mind was reeling, her legs so weak from multiple orgasms she could not have stood if the room burst into flames. When will I see you again’ she asked hoping to get not only a hint of his intentions but yearning to hear that she was a great lay. Hank thought a second and said, I don’t know, you are a married girl and I get lots of pussy. Now I could come back tomorrow but I would have to fuck you in the ass. Reality was returning.
You are such a pig, she spat at him, Just go. OK call me if you change your mind, you sure seem to like pork. And with that he was gone.
