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Gorilla

The first time that he met her was at a meet at Stanford U.
Neither of them lived in town, so when the working day was through,
they agreed to meet for drinks, at a nice piano bar,
anyone could sing along, anyone could be a star.

They met there, early evening, each sang a song or two
Then danced a couple dances, there was nothing else to do.
They drank 'til they were tipsy and their inhibitions low.
Then he asked the entertainer to play something nice and slow.

He led her to the dance floor, and he held her close and tight.
Her ample breasts were pressing and the feeling was so right.
Their hips were closely touching, he could feel her Venus mound
She could tell that he was swelling, and his cock erection bound

He put his thigh between her legs, as he dipped her with a move,
he pressed against her lower lips, he could feel her pussy's groove.
She said, “I should be going, I must touch base with my spouse.
He's watching the two kids we have, back in Ohio at our house.”

He was also married, and he also had to phone
His wife and daughter waiting, back at home, and all alone.
He paid the tab, they went outside, and kissed a passion kiss
She placed his hand against her vulva, “It's not something you should miss.

My hotel is right next door, and with just a little luck,
we can foreplay with some oral sex, then we'll move right on to fuck.”
“Your offer is appealing, but first I have to make a call
give me your room number and I'll meet you down the hall.“

His mind was floating, reeling, in California all alone.
He was questioning his loyalty when his wife picked up the phone.
They talked about the day they had, of the daughter's day at school
He thought, as they were speaking, I'm now about to be a fool.

He was talking to the very best, of ass, he'd ever had.
He said, “I'm thinking of your pussy”. She replied, “I'm very glad.
I'm feeling it for you right now, my dildo's in you know.
I'm imagining it's you inside, so I'm stroking nice and slow.”

“I'm  thinking of you wistfully, of your hard and plunging prick
I'm now shaking with orgasm, shooting juices from my slick.”
He was very turned on by the way their talk had turned
His cock was hard and hurting and his hanging blue balls burned

He said, “I have my cock in hand, and you know it's you I want.”
Didn't mention, that in another room, was a hot and waiting cunt
He said, “I have to hang up now, I must go and jerk my rod
She screamed that she was cumming, and as she hung up, “Oh my God!!”

His drunken stupor lingered as he thought of  some excuse
to pound his pecker in some strange stuff, to release his pent up juice.
Then the thought came to him, he'd be imagining his wife.
That calmed his consternation and excused his cheating strife.

He left his own hotel room and he headed for her floor.
Arriving there, his cock still hard, as he knocked upon her door.
She looked through the peep hole, to be sure he was her dude.
As she opened it to welcome him, she was standing in the nude.

Her breasts were such a sight to see, her nipples standing tall
The landing strip she had down south, was bare and shaven all
She said, “Come in, you're welcome, to suck and chew upon my tits
I'll suck your cock, you'll eat my pussy, we'll fuck before we call it quits.

“By the way this isn't cheating, we'll be thinking of our spouses
As we're reaching our orgasm's, they'll  be sleeping in our houses.”
With that said she turned around, and led him to the bed.
Four hands stripped off all his clothes, and she bent to give him head.

She took him in until his balls were resting on her chin
His glans was on her tonsils, then before she sucked again,
She sat her pussy on his face, and he spread her lips out wide,
To lick and suck her moistened cunt and give her clitoris a ride.

She took his cock back in her mouth, thought it was mighty fine
Much better with his cunnilingus while in position sixty-nine.
He worked his way from front to back, stuck his tongue down in between
His wet face was her mounted throne. She was his one time sexing queen.

They played this way for quite some time. She had climaxed on his lips
He held back, to cum in crack, as she swiveled with her hips.
She must have read his sexed up thoughts as she slid him in her twat
As he was penetrating, he felt her kegel with her slot.

Since she was riding cow girl, and was doing it with style
She positioned him to rub her G, which made her cum again, and smile.
She put her hands around his nuts and milked them of their sperm
She felt it moving through his python, a thick snake and not a worm.

He reached his hands around her, fingering her swollen clit
As she milked his flowing semen, her pussy taking all of it.
Her climax mixing with his cum, their juices to combine,
He had not ejaculated while performing sixty-nine.

She said, “We are not married, but pretended that we are.
I hope you thought, as I did, that when performing, you're a star.”
Continuing the married ruse, they cuddled up to go to sleep
They kept it just between themselves, for what you sow is what you reap

They had been on a safari, gorilla had them in his grip
Would have hurt them or destroyed them, if they did not slide and slip
They had to entertain him and they did to satiation
He warned them, if they met again, he'd bring the whole gorilla nation.
Written by eightmore
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Author's Note
When you think about cheating on your spouse, think about the gorilla that is waiting for you.
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