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Don Abdul ©
One hot summer afternoon, as Leticia chatted with her neighbor Louisa, their discussion veered to busy husbands and horny wives, and as their discussion got deeper and more open, Leticia learned there were behind the scene secrets to the great dream of a successful marriage than met the eyes.
She confided in Louisa that she had been having problems about her high sex drive with Rowland and that she thought it was the best to seek satisfaction from an alternative source rather than put any more pressure on him.
She even opened up her laptop and showed Louisa the profile she had created on Adult Friend Finder website.
As Louisa quietly read the profile, her face initially betrayed no emotions making Leticia feel a little embarrassed. As Louisa got to the end of the profile, a smile lit up her face and she patted her friends lap reassuringly.
“Pizza uh? What’s the connection then?” She asked; her face wrinkled with a confused frown. Louisa laughed out loud obviously enjoying her friend’s confusion as she reached for her handbag, and retrieved a plain white card with a phone number written on it. She leaned close to her friend’s ear and whispered into it whilst pressing the card into her hand.
It took her a couple of days, but after a lot of false starts and aborted connections, she finally summoned enough courage to make the call.
“Ok ma’am what flavor might you be interested in then?”
She felt giddy with excitement, and her nipples hardened. She had the whole house to herself. Rowland was off to close some deal in Nigeria, and wouldn’t be back for another week. Leticia took a long luxuriant bath after which she had a bottle of wine as she awaited her Pizza delivery.
Ding! Dong!! The chime of the doorbell jolted her out of her horny day dream. As she opened the front door, she was greeted by a painfully handsome, hard bodied Italian man. His jet black curly hair and dark brooding eyes sparked a magic in combination with his olive skin.
“One special delivery for Mrs. Leticia Duvall” the Pizza man said as he smiled at her reaction to his dark sexy looks.
Inside he told her his name was Luigi, she paid cash for the delivery and the offered him a glass of wine. After a bottle of vintage between them, the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Leticia asked if he’d care to dance with her and Luigi accepted; she closed the drapes, turned down the lights and put on some music. Then she proceeded to sit on the couch and watch Luigi dance. She gestured for him to strip tease.
Being the consummate performer, Luigi put on an impressive strip tease that ended with his hard 8” by 3” curved cock springing free and pointing menacingly at Leticia.
She promptly arose from her seat and knelt before him. Taking his cock, she licked its head and then swallowed it whole. “Mmmmm!” she moaned as she enjoyed his throbbing giant sausage in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked his cock with such passion. Luigi began to groan with pleasure as she took his cock further into her throat. She was having so much fun sucking him that a part of her mind cursed the fact that her husband Rowland didn’t much care for foreplay. Everything with him was precisely timed as if he was always on the clock.
Leticia forced a couple of her fingers into her cock cramped mouth and kneaded his shaft even as she sucked him. He moaned louder as her fingers plucked the strings of his lust. Taking out her fingers she slipped them past her soaked thong and slowly slid them along her crack, inserting the tip of her middle finger into her juicy hole. She wiggled it around and then moved it up to her tingling clit, circling it until her body was overtaken by intense shivers of early release.
Luigi, who was humping her mouth with so much gusto, felt the vibrations of her orgasmic love cries from deep within her throat. He tensed as his hips locked embedding his cock deep in her throat causing her to gag as he shot his load in her mouth. She hungrily ate his cum as her tremors subsided.
Urging her to lie on her back, he parted her thighs, and licked her swollen labia right up to her engorged clitoris. He deftly circled her clit with his tongue sending electric shudders through her with each swirl. “Oh Lawd!” she moaned out loud as she grabbed his head and shoved his face deeper into her sopping wet cunt, screaming even louder when he dipped his tongue into her pussy. Her hips jerked desperately as she humped his face, begging him to tongue fuck her cunt faster and deeper.
“Oh fuck yes!!!” Do me now…. Gimme that huge sausage right now … Please!” she begged.
Leticia completely surrendered to the mind blowing pleasure of having her pussy stretched and pounded and her lust fuelled by his long hard strokes as she drifted away towards her impending orgasm, until the greedy part of her subconscious rebelled in its desire for so much more of the pleasure to be had from this cunt pounding roman god. She wasn’t quite ready to let it end yet.
“Oh Luigi… take me from behind, fuck me doggy style…” she pleaded.
Holding her up by her ass, he pulled out of her dripping cunt and then scooped her pussy cream and rubbed it into her ass, fingering it deep inside her puckered anus. He held the head of his steely cock to her ass and pushed hard until her sphincter succumbed to his penile invasion. Spreading her ass cheeks wider he inspected the beauty of his cock embedded in her tight asshole. He could tell that she wasn’t an anal virgin though. He fed her his cock inch by precious inch until he was half way buried in her ass.
Leticia moaned and cooed sweet little nothings as he fucked her ass, throwing her voluptuous booty back harder against his thrusts. “Oh yes! Fuck me harder…. Oh spank my ass”.
Helping things along, she reached for her tingling clit and rubbed it furiously sending shivers through her body.
“Oh Shit!” Luigi cursed as his hips locked into a deep thrust. His back arched and he grabbed her ass for support and pumped her asshole full of his cum.
As he was leaving, Leticia offered him a little personal extra as a way of thanking him for the anal experience, but he declined, saying it was his pleasure to be of service. She knew from that moment that she would be ordering D’Angello Pizza again very soon.
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