Untamed Passion

It took her twenty minutes to find Dave, who immediately pulled her aside and began to apologize profusely. Molly shut him up with a deep impassioned kiss and drew him back to the service area behind the showers and bathrooms. There, in the shadows of the deserted buildings, Molly turned to face Dave.

“Molly, I didn’t mean to get so carried away…” he started. She shushed him with a forefinger to his lips, and then deliberately untied her halter, allowing it to flutter to the ground. Dave stared, glassy-eyed, at her small perfect breasts and her rigid upright nipples. Slowly and teasingly Molly lowered her shorts to her ankles and kicked them aside. “Are you serious?” Dave asked, unbelievingly.

“I want to feel you naked,” she murmured, her hands at his buckle. He was erect again, and there was little doubt that he wanted her too. She had both hands on his penis as he rapidly removed the rest of his clothing. She pressed her nipples against the smooth skin of his belly and then lifted one hand to trace the ridges and valleys of his six-pack abs. Her bare pubic mound rubbed against the tip of his cock, smearing precum on both their bellies and making the contact of their skin frictionless and thrilling.

Molly’s excitement was mounting. What she was doing was crazy dangerous, risking discovery and the embarrassment of being caught fucking outside in front of strangers, and risking her marriage. She found that she didn’t care, that her desire for her dangerous lover was overriding all her concerns. The only thing that mattered was to get Dave’s hard cock inside her.

Molly wrapped her arms around Dave’s neck and lifted her knees nearly to his shoulders before lowering herself down onto the straining tip of his cock. She was dripping wet, coating his glans with her fluids and making the first contact of their genitals slick and hot. Both of them moaned with pleasure, and neither of them was in the mood to hurry through the moment. Their eyes were only inches apart. Molly’s eyes widened once again, and her mouth opened in the wide ‘O’ that told Dave of her surprised pleasure at his entry. “Slow,” she begged him, more for her benefit than his. For her, it was like the first time, absent the pain of losing her hymen. Unknown to Molly, for Dave, it was the first time, and for him what was happening was pure magic.

Dave had felt the hot hands of many women on his cock before, and a very select few had done for him what Molly had done earlier. None of them had swallowed as Molly had, and Molly’s taking his essence into her stomach had seemed to him the most sensitive and intimate of pleasures that he had been left awed and speechless when she had run away. He had been worried when she ran off, fearful that he had angered her in some way or hurt her. He had not expected her to come back and relieve him of his virginity.

Entering Molly was like submerging himself in a volcano. The incredible heat of her pussy was so different from her mouth, pleasant as that was.

The wetness seemed slicker, softer…Dave was dumbstruck in amazement as he sank, millimeter by millimeter into her depths. When she was resting on his shaft, her feet dangling just inches from the ground, Dave could feel the convex surface of her cervix resting on top of his glans. Molly’s eyes stretched even wider, and her mouth stayed open in a silent shriek as the tip of his cock probed her cervix.

She didn’t think Dave was any larger than Travis, but she had never placed herself in this particular position before, and the slight pressure against her innermost female part was subtly exciting, over and above the taboo thrill of fucking a man other than her husband out in the wide open spaces. Her body began to convulse with a runaway orgasm that refused to quit…it just kept coming back.

He could feel her cumming, the walls of her pussy grasping and twisting at the sensitive skin of his cock. It was like nothing he had ever imagined, and he felt that she was pulling the cum from deep in his balls. It started somewhere at the base of his spine, and gathered into a flaming ball in his belly before spouting out with tremendous force, splattering over her cervix, and spreading his heat throughout her pussy.

It was a shock to feel his scalding cum spraying onto the now sensitive surface of her cervix, almost an electric shock. Each spurt sent her climbing his body, yelps of joy escaping her lips with every surge. She was squeezing his neck to the point of strangling him as her hips reflexively hitched with each surge, and her body seemed to be trying to go in eight different directions at once. He felt her teeth sink into the flesh of his shoulder as she went rigid on his cock, his flesh muffling what would have been a loud enough scream to attract attention. Together, still quivering, Dave and Molly slithered to the ground.

It was hard for either of them to know what to say when it was over. Molly wanted to explain what had happened but was afraid to…nearly as afraid as she was that Dave would assume that this was an affair instead of a passionate interlude. Dave was afraid of the same things…it was not in his nature to break up a marriage, and he was worried. Both dressed were awkwardly and were standing and sheepishly watching each other when Travis came around the corner of the building with Loretta in tow.

There was no mistaking the look on Molly’s face. Her eyes were bright and wide, her skin was flushed, and her lips were thick and full. Travis had seen those signs many times before, and it was plain to him not only that Molly had been fucked, but she had been fucked very well.

It was patently ridiculous for either of them to be indignant. Molly had Dave’s semen running down her legs and Loretta had Travis’s cock in her hand. In the end, it was Travis who spoke. “Why don’t you fuck her while I watch?” he said, “and then you two can watch while I fuck Loretta.”This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Despite the ridiculousness of the situation, Molly began to feel warmth for her husband who had been missing for the last few years. He was trying so hard to be calm in the face of obvious evidence that his wife had just betrayed him, even though he was intent on doing the same thing. She went to Travis and kissed him softly. “Why don’t you go first baby, we just finished.” To take the sting out of her words, she stroked his cock and gave Loretta a peck on the cheek.

Loretta was almost embarrassed enough to run away, but Travis had her fired up and they were all intoxicated enough that the situation’s inherent ridiculousness struck them all at the same time. The laughter felt good, and suddenly the tension was gone. Molly got a voyeur’s thrill as she watched Travis uncover and nurse Loretta’s full breasts. When Travis slipped his hand inside Loretta’s shorts to touch her pussy, Molly began to stroke Dave’s cock.

Travis began to chew on Loretta’s nipple, an action that brought new moisture to Molly’s pussy because she loved the way it felt when Travis did it to her. She stripped off her halter top and thrust a nipple into Dave’s mouth. “Chew on them,” she ordered. “No,” she said, “See how Travis is doing it?” Dave looked, and immediately bit down harder. Molly groaned and her legs spread again. When Travis entered Loretta, Molly sat down on Dave’s lap and gazed into Travis’s eyes. The feeling was weird, they were fucking other people, but there was a bond between them that the other two could not even sense…in a way, they were fucking each other too. Molly’s earlier orgasm had been very intense, but it was nothing compared to

cumming on Dave’s cock while mouthing her love to her husband while he was spurting into Loretta’s pussy. What they shared in the darkness of the service area was transcendent…and addicting. Dave, it turned out, had been a dangerous lover. Molly just hadn’t realized in what direction the danger would take her.