Damn Her Coffee Mornings!

Every two weeks she would come round for coffee and chats
Inevitably the conversation would turn to her husband
As she asked me if I was looking after his needs.
And it was on such a coffee chat morning that things escalated..
 
"Shit" she said as she saw her hubby walk up my path
"He mustn't find me here" as she got up.
 
"I'll go upstairs and wait for him to go, give him what he
wants and I'll go when he's finished" With that she rushed
upstairs as the door bell chimed..
 
 
He smiled and kissed me as he walked in, saying..
 
"Go upstairs and make ready, Riding lessons today, I'll be up
 in a minute, Once I've got a beer from your fridge"
 
Oh god! This wasn't good at all as I walked into the bedroom,  
His wife looked startled as she saw me.
 
 
"Quick hide in here" I said pointing to the wardrobe with the
sliding doors.
 
"I'll tell you when he's gone" As she climbed in and sat on some
boxes within.
 
 
As I went to slide the door shut she whispered..
 
 
"Leave it open a fraction"
 
 
"please"
 
 
No time for arguing as I started to strip off under her watchful
gaze.
 
This felt mighty embarrassing as I assumed the position on my
hands and knees with my bum facing the bedroom door and the
wardrobe next to it.
 
I heard him come into the bedroom and place the bottled beer on
the bedside table.
 
"where are the reins" ? He said as he started to undress.
 
I handed over my bra as he said
 
"open"
 
I opened my mouth as he placed the middle of my bra within,
Letting the straps fall either side of my face.
 
 
Now naked he climbed behind me and grabbed the straps in his
hands and pulled, Forcing my head back as he pushed all of him
into me in one thrust, Then he rode me, Fast then slow, then
fast again.
 
 
My orgasm made me give a muffled strangling cry as I bit down on
the part of my bra within my mouth.
 
This made him push harder, Taking the reins in one hand and
slapping my quivering bum with the other..
 
 
"Go girl"
 
 
Slap!
 
Slap!
 
Slap!
 
 
"Yee Haw"
 
 
Slap!
 
Slap!
 
 
As I bucked and thrashed in orgasmic bliss, My breasts dancing
wildly with each push as they hung below, Covered in love bites
he gave me a few days ago, Before anointing them with his own
bliss.
 
 
His thrusting became ragged and untimed as his moment got closer
and closer, Holding the reins now with both hands as he pulled
and slackened, Pulled and slackened, This made me push into him
with every pull.
 
 
He stopped when he was deep within and roared as I gave a muffled
cry as he ejaculated, Feeling the tell tale sudden warmth inside
that only a mans orgasm can produce, Knowing full well he had
once again emptied all he could give, Inside me,  Making me
create another mini blissful moment.
 
 
"Good girl" He said, all but out of breath.
 
 
"Good girl, You done good" As he slowly pulled out and got
dressed
 
 
"gotta go hun, Can't stay as my wife will be back soon"  This I
almost laughed out loud at,  If only he knew she was behind him
in the wardrobe as he ploughed his seed into his mistress.
 
He patted my bum and walked downstairs, Hearing the front door
shut Behind him.
 
 
I was still on my hands and knees at this point, Well, My head
now resting on my pillow as I got my breath back.
 
 
I heard the wardrobe door slide open
 
"I should spank you too, For making out with my husband" She said laughing.  
 
"I'll see you next week for a coffee morning" As she walked
down the stairs.
 
Leaving me on my hands and knees with him leaking down my thighs.
 
 
Damn them both!