Damn Him!

Damn him!
 
Why am i doing this?
Standing at his front door, The time
requested. I feel like a sacrificial slut
For his dirty sexual desires.
 
He answers the door.
 
Damn him!
 
He made me wait again.
 
He ushers me inside, Making
glances up and down the street.
 
 
Hate him now.
 
I step inside and into the kitchen.
 
Damn him!
 
 
He makes me stand still,
As he takes a slow walk around me.
Feeling his eyes ripping at my soul.
 
"Are you wet?"
Oh he's a smart one
He thinks I'm going to answer that?.
I look to the floor.
"Yes.."
Was all i said.
 
"Show me."  
 
His voice now commanding
 
The cheek of him, Bloody pervert!.
 
 
I lift up my skirt,  
A damp patch is visible.
 
 
He makes me wait.
 
 
As i hold my skirt up...
 
 
He moves closer to me.
I feel his breath on my face.
Oh so close, I can feel his cock.
Against my damp spot, As if probing
For a way in.
If he thinks that's happening then he'll
Be well wrong!.
 
 
His hand travels down, As he watches me watch him.
He moves his fingers into my knickers with ease.
A sharp intake of breath, As his fingers push oh so slowly
 
into my wet pussy.
"Yes indeed," He says
.."Very..very wet".
 
Damn him!
 
Taking his fingers out
He say's one word..
 
"Open".
 
He expects me to open my mouth?!.
And accept his fingers?
Fool is he!..
 
My mouth opens slowly
to accept his fingers,
Slowly sucking them.
As eye contact is kept....
 
 
So here I stood in this mans kitchen, Having kissed  
my partner goodbye a short while ago, And dropped
the kids off to school, A prim and proper wife, Now
standing with my damp knickers on show, With a  
naked man about to make me his slut whore.
The shame of it, The taste of myself in my mouth,
and the faint taste of my husbands cum from that
morning lingered on my taste buds.
 
 
"Ok..bend over that table"
 
 
I did as I was told.
He lifted my skirts and pulled off my knickers.
My bum on show, On the very table he and his
family a little while ago had had breakfast on.
I leaned closer and licked my bum cheeks.
 
 
"Don't leave marks please.. "My partner will see"
 
 
Damn him!
 
 
He slapped me hard on my bum.
"Sorry.."   I said..
As he gorged on my bum, biting and sucking....
 
 
 
He finally stopped attacking my bum.
I'd have to keep that covered, away from my husbands gaze
He turned me over, Putting my legs on his shoulders,
all of him pressed against my wet slit.
 
"Get you're tits out", He barked
 
"No tits out?, No cock, You're choice".
 
"Ok! Ok". As I hurriedly removed my blouse,
lifting my bra over my head.
 
He waited..
 
I laid back naked, My arms outstretched, My tits bare as requested.
 
He waited..
 
"Please"
 
"Fuck me"
 
And so he did
Slow at first, Slow powerful strokes.
With each thrust into me my tits would move and ripple.
He now moved both feet to one shoulder as he slammed
into me, making the table move slightly with every thrust.
 
Sudden silence fell as his mobile went off.
He pulled out and picked up the phone, his wife!
As he chatted to her he grabbed my panties and stuffed
them into my mouth, As if I would talk anyway.
Then proceeded to fuck me with slow deep powerful thrusts
with my legs on his shoulder as he proceeded to chat to his wife
about how he was working out and out of breath. He put his
wife on speaker phone so she could hear his work out.
"That's it darling.. Don't over do it will you"
With that he hung up and really started to pound my soaking pussy....