Too Good to Miss
It's a dark short story.
A chance encounter brought dark desires to the surface.
The afternoon at the Mall, Chance stood watching his wife choosing another outfit she didn't need. She was a slender, toned woman in her forties and Chance was bored of the once-a-month hurried sexual session that she rationed him to.
Then a surprise landed in his lap as a blonde work colleague called his wife's name and crossed the shop floor,
"Annie! It's been ages!" Affectionally, they hugged and air-kissed each other,
"Wendy!" His wife replied gleefully,
Chance looked at the busty, round-assed woman and felt his prick stir in his pants. Immediately, he suggested the three of them should stop shopping and retire to a café. Chance furnished them both with coffee and a tasty pastry selection. Wendy indulged immediately, but his trim wife scrunched up her nose so Chance took the moment to enjoy the confection and demonstrated to Wendy that enjoying food was nothing to be ashamed of. He eyed her shapely breasts, as she leaned in and her ill-fitting bra let her tit almost pop out for his eyes to savour. Her ass was round, large but firm. He would enjoy kissing those cheeks and tasting her anus, before sliding his fat prick into her.
As they chatted, Chance listened intently, pretending to look at his phone. Wendy's asshole of a husband had been mistreating her and had been out of her life for a few months. This was a perfect opportunity to get to know Wendy better.
"Well, I've just moved into a new apartment; I've got a ton of boxes in storage and only my little hatchback!" She sighed.
"Chance will help, won't you honey?" Annie volunteered him and Chance agreed.
The next day, Chance set off on his mission to aid his wife's friend. It took a few hours of sweaty effort but eventually, she was unboxed, her bed built and the apartment was more livable. The day had been warm, and Chance was stripped to the waist, his toned muscular torso had not gone unnoticed. Wendy had looked at his ripped body, and felt the twang of her pussy, wishing she would be getting that body to fuck her. Whilst she watched him, she offered him a cold lemonade and a break,
"Thanks, it's a hot day!" He smiled, noticing how her strappy top struggled to contain her full round breasts and her shorts were cut just above her full ass. Her own perspiration formed neat little beads on her chest and her womanly smell became quite intoxicating,
"You've been such a big help; I really cannot thank you enough!" She smiled,
"I enjoyed the workout and the view," Chance smiled,
"View?" Wendy asked,
"Your ass!" Chance grinned, winking at her playfully,
"My ass?" Wendy gasped,
"Yes, your beautiful round ass! A treat for anyone who appreciates what a woman should look like!" Chance offered,
"You don't like Annie's ass?" Wendy turned and looked over her shoulder trying to see what Chance saw, that she didn't,
"Hah! Annie has no woman's ass. Not like yours!" Chance walked over and turned Wendy to allow her to look into the free-standing mirror,
"Really? Mike didn't like the weight I've put on," She confessed,
"Then he was an idiot! You're all woman Wendy!" Chance sighed in appreciation, "If your Mike was fool enough to go sniffing around for scraps, he missed a feast at home!" Chance looped his finger around the waistband and slipped her shorts down, and admired her white cotton panties, "Look at that wonderful round ass!"
"You like it?" Wendy quivered at his hand on her ass cheek. Wendy had been so starved of attention, that she quivered at his touch. She was turned on by his body, all lean and muscular and now he was touching her in ways she had craved for months. Would it be so bad to just be loved just a little?
"I love it and I want to kiss every inch!" Chance knelt and held her ass and began kissing her quivering smooth cheeks,
"Oh Chance, what about Annie?" Wendy quailed. She didn't give a shit, right now her insecurities had been banished by this handsome, virile man who wanted her in a base animalistic fashion. Her body craved sex. She wanted to be stripped of her clothes and to let him make love to her,
"Annie and I don't fuck. She spends all her time in the gym to be a real wife to me!" Chance sighed as he kissed her cheeks, prising open her cheeks apart and then threading his wet tongue to her anus, her natural smell exciting him. Wendy shook and gasped,
"You don't fuck at all?" Wendy shuddered. She felt his wet tongue lapping at her asshole. She felt her pussy clench as she imagined what he might do to her. She wasn't an anal virgin, her boyfriend had shown her how anal could be fun and now, Annie's husband was probing her intimate places and it felt wonderful,
"Not for months!" He returned to her asshole and slipped his hand in between her legs and slipped a finger onto her wet folds. His finger slipped in easily, as she was now slick and desperate. Her pussy was fragrant, and as she opened her legs for him, his hand disappeared into her pussy.
"That's terrible!" Wendy shook, unwilling to let him stop touching her,
"She doesn't turn me on like you do!" He slipped his finger in and out of her pussy, and drew out her wetness with a loud squelch,
"Oh god, you're making me so wet!" She warned him, her knees buckling.
"Let's take this to your bed!" Chance offered her little choice and she submissively led him to it,
In minutes, she surrendered to him, and lay on her bed, holding her legs apart for him to get access to her fluttering folds. All sense of guilt evaporated as he began to lick her pussy and smear copious juices on her wobbling tits,
"Oh fuck, you were made for being eaten out!" Chance smacked his lips, tasting her.
"Oh Chance, let me suck on your dick!" The words tumbled out in between gasping as her pussy fluttered violently,
"If you like," Chance rolled over and watched her get on her hands and knees, her heavy round pale breasts hanging seductively. He pulled on her stiffened nipples, like a bell ringer, as she took hold of his thickly veined dick and licked at his purple glans. Chance watched her experienced tongue, lapping at him and then lowering her mouth onto his member, "Throat me, Wendy. Show me how much you want me in you!"
With her mouth wide, she allowed his bulbous dick to bump the back of her throat and gagged. Her eyes watered but she persisted. The intensity of the gagging was quite thrilling, and Chance could feel his shaft stiffening. He wanted her, he wanted her pussy and her ass but for a moment wondered about letting her suck him off. After a minute or two, he smiled,
"That was very exciting but now impale yourself on me, but facing away. I want to see your ass bounce!" Chance lifted her face and she smiled awkwardly. Wendy flung her leg over his body and positioned herself holding his dick in her hand. Her ass quivered, and Chance felt her, his finger finding the crease of her buttocks, as she threaded him into her pussy and then settled his length with a wet squelch, but not without Chance threading his thumb into her asshole,
"Oh god, I'm loving your finger in my ass!" She was thrilled at his debauchery and found herself wanting all of it. Her thoughts of his adultery were far from her mind, she wanted him for herself, if only for an hour.
As she began to lift herself off him, her pussy farted with a slap of wetness and then lowered herself onto him. Her sex was clenched and he felt her grip him and he marvelled at her ass working hard to fuck him.
"You are so sexy!" Chance moaned, his cock getting the benefit of her enforced lack of sexual gratification and holding her ass cheeks to regulate her movements not wanting to spill his load into her just yet. After a few minutes, he had Wendy on her hands and knees quivering, shaking with the biggest orgasm she thought she had ever had. Now, she knew he wanted some payback-her ass. She put her head on the bed and reached back and pulled her ass cheeks open,
"Use that big dick and fill up my ass!" She cooed and Chance smiled and took advantage of her offer,
"I would enjoy that immensely, but you've made me very thick down here," He warned rubbing his glans up to her anal ring,
"I want to feel it. I want you fuck me like you fuck her, but use my name!" This delicious adultery made her reckless, and she didn't care.
"I want to fuck your ass, Wendy!" Chance pushed himself in slowly, making her feel every centimetre.
As she gave way to him, she moaned loudly and he felt her ring of muscle dilate to accept his girth and he felt her tense up and drew him in slowly. With the tightness around his dick, Chance held his breath and then pushed in as far as she let him. The sensation was glorious. She was warm and tight. Unlike her pussy, her asshole gripped him like a vice rather than a glove. His dick was lubed slightly with his saliva, and she had rubbed her pussy juice into her hole to help him get inside her. Now he built up a steady but slow rhythm and every thrust brought a gasp and a moan to Wendy's lips. He had invaded her some intimate place and he filled her more than any man had. The pressure was excruciatingly exciting but despite his care, there was some pain as her asshole stretched to accommodate him.
After minutes of slow and careful thrusting that taxed his patience, Chance began to pull himself in and out, watching her anus relax and then re-entering her,
"Oh, Chance fuck me with that big dick!" she begged him now, as her own fingers had been rubbing at her pussy folds and making her clit swollen with arousal.
"Straddle me. I want to see you impale yourself on my dick while I play with those big tits!" Chance rolled onto his back and watched her take his erect dick and aim it at her anus and slid down slowly onto it. Within minutes, she had built up an impressive pace, while he tweaked and pulled her large erect nipples with one hand and then thumbed her engorged clit with his other. As she leaned forward, he took to nipping at her breasts and nipples, which she enjoyed thoroughly. Her pace was exhilarating and with his own upwards thrusting, his dick was buried in her filling her rectum.
As her gasping got more urgent, his desire crested within frantic moments and then grabbing her hips,
"Wendy, I gonna cum in your ass!" Chance's voice strangled with the wave of powerful spasms. Immediately, she slid off him and without a moment's hesitation, began to lick her ass hole off him.
"I want you to spurt your goo in my mouth!" She grinned filthily.
"Then you can have it!" Chance reached out and put her mouth on him and ejaculated long ropes into her mouth and she gagged as he swallowed his semen. After swallowing his seed, she pulled back, a trail of pearl semen still on her chin.
"I bet Annie wouldn't go ass to mouth on you, would she?" She flopped back into the bed,
"You must be joking; she doesn't do anal and hardly ever sucks my dick!"
"Well, I will make sure you have both, the next time you help me out with any jobs!" She laughed,
"Now that you mention it, you need a paint job in this room! Vanilla beige is not your colour!" he pointed at the pale cream paint job,
"Tomorrow?" Wendy asked,
"Definitely!" Chance agreed.
As he walked back into the kitchen at home, Annie appeared from the lounge,
"How was she? Did she give you, her ass?" she asked,
"Yes, rather eagerly," He answered,
"Good, that means my ass can have a break then!" She grinned,
"Well, I wouldn't say that!" Chance rushed forward grabbed her and pulled her into his embrace," I think I have something left in the tank!" He kissed her hard, and she succumbed,
"Then fuck my ass with the dick that just fucked my best friend's ass!"
In the cafe, Chance found himself drawn to Wendy's erotic allure, her curves and full figure a stark contrast to his wife's more athletic build. He couldn't help but imagine delving deeper, exploring her body in ways his wife never allowed, including the forbidden territory of her anal realm.
Their subsequent encounter in Wendy's apartment was nothing short of sensual. Chance found himself lost in the euphoria of exploring her taboo desires, his tongue tracing the erotic lines of her body, leading him to a desire to delve even deeper. "Too Good to Miss," he thought, as he slid into her from behind, relishing the sensation of her soft flesh yielding to his every thrust.
