With his free hand, Gary guided Margot's hand to his cock, and she happily started pumping it. Meanwhile he played with her pussy, snaking a stiff finger between the wet swollen folds. Margot was having a terrific time – but she didn't intend to go any farther than this.
It was too risky, and she just couldn't do it to Larry, or so she told herself. She and her cute neighbor could just fool around a little, but they wouldn't get into anything serious. Margot had perfectly good intentions, in spite of her mounting lust.
Gary gave her a quick kiss and said, "I always wondered what it would be like to make out with you, Margot."
"I wondered the same thing about you," she grinned, "but I never thought it would happen."
"Well, you can thank Jack and that dirty movie," Gary laughed. "I think it gave everybody ideas."
"Oh?" Margot said, her grin turning wicked. "Do you think it gave Robin any ideas?"
"Robin?" Gary exclaimed. "Oh, no, she'd never do anything like this. At least I don't think she would. She's not the type."
But Margot could tell he was thinking about it. Would his nice little wife cheat on him? Had she been so turned on by that movie that she'd go to bed with another man? And Margot started wondering about Larry, too. It wouldn't surprise her if he was letching for somebody else.
Not that she could blame him. Their sex life had been pretty damned dull the last couple of years, the same thing over and over again. That was why she felt so aroused now. Gary and she weren't doing anything really wild – they were just doing something forbidden.
She felt Gary's stiff finger sliding back and forth over her clit, giving her a steady buzz of hot sensation. She firmed her grip on his cock and pumped it faster. He snorted with excitement, and soon she felt his meat swelling in her fist.
Now's the time to quit, she told herself.
If she had a brain in her head, if she cared about her marriage, she'd call a halt to this little adventure before she gave Gary another hard-on. Yet it was so exciting to be playing with another man's cock and having her pussy stroked by somebody besides her husband.
She waited too long. Gary's cock went steelhard between her fingers. It began to leak hot sticky cream, and it throbbed with readiness. Margot felt how big and stiff it was, and she imagined it plowing deep into her famished little pussy. As she thought about fucking Gary, she creamed all over his hand. He shot her a lusty look.
"I felt that!" he growled. "You're getting hot again! And I know just what to do about it!"
"Uh, Gary, I don't think we should go any further," Margot stammered. "I mean, we had our kicks, but enough is enough."
"It wasn't enough for me," he said, stroking her clit faster. "Hell, Margot, what's the difference? We already went down on each other, so why not fuck?"
Good question. Margot wanted to come up with a perfectly reasonable answer, but she couldn't think of one. And by now she was writhing with need, rubbing her hungry slit back and forth over Gary's hand. She couldn't kid herself. She ached to fuck the guy.
"I-I'd feel so guilty," she said lamely.
"For what?" Gary replied. "Larry would never know about it. You wouldn't be hurting him at all."
He suddenly rolled over on her, pinning her down. He used his knees to force her legs apart. She felt the huge hard head of his prick pushing against her tender swollen pussy, and she gasped in alarm and tried to push him off her. It was no use. He was much bigger than she was.
"Gary, for God's sake, no!" she cried. "Use your head!"
"I'd rather use my cock!" he panted.
He went on hammering his steel-hard prick against her slit, trying to get into her, and Margot wriggled frantically, throwing him off target. She ached to get his prick inside her, yet she kept thinking of Larry and her marriage vows. Could she really commit adultery?
Finally Gary clutched her writhing ass and held her still. He shoved his cock hard against her wet cunt and managed to lodge just the thick head in the moist pit of her cuntal opening. She felt her pussy lips being stretched wide, and she almost howled with need.
"You want it, Margot!" Gary panted.
"Gary!" she whimpered. "I still don't feel it's right, but do something for me! Stick it in me just once! I just wanta know what it's like with another guy! That's all I want!"
"Sure, baby, sure," Gary rasped.
Margot untensed and let him slide his long thick cock all the way into her, cramming every inch of her seething velvety pussy hole. It felt marvelous. She soaked his cock with sizzling cream as it touched her womb. Gary held still then, letting her savor the sensation.
"Oh, shit," she sighed, "it feels so damned good. Too bad we're married to other people."
"Yeah, a damned shame," Gary said.
He started pulling out, just like she'd asked him to. Margot could hardly stand it. She wanted to feel his massive boner inside her for about an hour. She was going out of her mind with lust. As Gary's cock slid from her smoking cunt, she gave a sob of frustration.
"Gary!" she wept. "Stick it in me again! Just once more!"
Gary obediently glided his throbbing prick back into her, filling her completely, and again she soaked his meat with molten juice. Even before he touched bottom she caught herself jerking her hips, making hungry fucking motions. She'd never been so horny in her life.
"Unnnnhhh, slit, yessssss!" she hissed.
This time Gary stayed inside her longer, his big cock throbbing hard and hungrily against her gripping cuntal walls. Margot forced herself not to make those fucking motions, but it was hell holding herself back. She realized that she'd made a big mistake. She'd asked too much of her body. Just two strokes of Gary's prick wasn't enough.
He started to pull out again, and she grasped his broad shoulders and pulled him down on top of her.
"To hell with it," she panted. "Fuck me."
"Uh-uh," Gary grinned. "I agree with you. I don't think it's right."
Margot gawked at him. He couldn't be saying that to her. She'd finally given in to him, and now he was being the decent one. She'd decided to live with the guilt, the adultery, and she was ready to fuck up a storm, but Gary was drawing his cream-soaked prick from her famished cunt.
"Yep, you're right, Margot," he said. "We can't do this to Larry and Robin. I'll just zip up and go home."
Margot caught the teasing note in his voice, and she knew he was putting her on. She grabbed his shoulders again and pulled him back, and as he flopped on top of her, his huge hard cock plowed to her womb. Quickly she wrapped her legs around his waist and locked them there.
"You're not going anywhere, buster!" she growled. "You're being raped!"
"Oh, goody!" Gary chuckled.
He slid his hands under her hot little ass and got a good grip on it. He began to fuck her in long, slow, sensuous strokes. Margot clung to him, clawing his shoulders and whimpering with delight.
"God, yessss, fuck meeeeee!" she wailed.
She ground her tight slick cunt around his slowly plowing prick and felt hot sparks of pleasure. He was fucking her in a leisurely way, like they had all the time in the world, and she loved it. Lately, with Larry, it was always quickies. She wanted to go on for hours, fucking herself silly.
"Mmmmm, fuck, yessssss!" she gurgled. "Don't ever stop, Gary, fuck me forever!"
Gary grinned at her lust-contorted face and tightened his grip on her churning ass. She was fucking back at him, writhing and jerking her hips to his movements, and she was soaking his cock again and again with her uncontrollable creaming.
Yes, she couldn't kid herself any more – she was up for adultery. She was up for some decent loving, and her handsome neighbor was just the man for the job. She tried to look on the bright side. Maybe Gary was right. If they were careful, Robin and Larry would never find out.
"Mmmmmm, shit, oooooh!" she squealed. Very gradually Gary was speeding up, fucking into her harder and faster. She kept pace with him, jerking her hips to his tempo and grinding her greedy cunt around his deeply plowing cock. The delicious minutes passed, and she gorged herself on the wonderful sensations. It was the best fuck she'd had in months.
Larry would have shot his load by now. He'd be snoring, leaving her hungry for more. Night after night she'd been having to masturbate for satisfaction. Well, not now. Gary was going to fuck her all she wanted. He was just as starved for it as she was.
He was fucking into her pretty hard now, and their naked bodies slapped together loudly. Margot clawed his shoulders and nibbled his ears. She arched her body till her ass left the rug and greedily ground her clit against his pistoning shaft.
"Oooooooh, baby, so damned good!" she howled.
"It sure the fuck is!" Gary panted hoarsely. The hot friction against her clit and inside her cunt was taking her higher and higher toward orgasm. It was so great not to have to rush for her climax. She didn't have to hurry to get off before her husband did. Gary was prepared to wait. He fucked on and on like a machine.
Margot would gladly have fucked him all day and night, but now she couldn't hold back her climax a second longer. She felt her body exploding with it. She threw her head back and sobbed in ecstasy.
"Unnnnhhh, Gary, yessss, whaahhhhhh!" she howled.
Gary groaned excitedly as her hot little cunt went into hard spasms around his cock, but he didn't come. He clutched her churning ass and fucked into her steadily as she climaxed, making the sensations hot and prolonged. Margot came till she almost blacked out.
"Oooooooh, shit, ooooooooh!" she sobbed. At last she went limp, shivering with the delicious aftershocks of her orgasm. Gary fucked her a few more strokes and then pulled out, his cock hard and dripping. She almost expected steam to escape from her satisfied cunt. Her own husband hadn't made her come like that since the early days of their marriage.
"Mind if I roll you over?" Gary leered.
"Haney!" Margot panted. "You can hang me upside down if you want!"
He laughed and flipped her over into the doggy-position. Margot braced her hands against the furniture and moaned with anticipation as Gary socked the engorged steel-hard head of his prick into her wet little cunt mouth. He held her slim hips and pushed deep into her.
"Oooooooh, shit, yessssss!" she moaned. "Give me every inch of that big thing!"
He crammed her full again, forcing out a molten flood of thick cream that ran down her legs. Margot whimpered with ecstasy as he went back to that same slow sensuous fucking. With Gary there was no rush. He let her know that she was going to get all the fucking she needed.
If only it could be this way all the time. Margot figured she wasn't asking for much, just the terrific love-making Larry used to give her. But she couldn't seem to light a spark under him and, come to think of it, he didn't turn her on that much any more.
Gary's right, she thought. We need to fool around.
She needed it, and Larry needed it. They needed something to put the life back into their marriage, and this was just the thing. Sex had become a bore and a chore. But not now. Margot felt as insanely excited as a horny teenager as she took the deep, hard thrusts of her neighbor's cock.
"Harder now, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck my brains out!"
"I've been wanting to do that for years," Gary chuckled.
He firmed his grip on her wriggling hips and fucked into her harder, making her body shudder with the impact. That was just what Margot wanted. She gurgled and growled with lust as he hammered it to her. She knew she was acting like a wanton slut, but she just couldn't help it.
"That's it, you big bastard, fuck the living shit out of me," she wailed.
Dizzily she tried to calculate how long they had before Larry got home from work. Plenty, she decided. They could sure finish this fuck. She forgot about her husband and everything else except the mounting excitement she felt as Gary fucked into her like a pile driver.
"Hard enough for you?" he panted.
"Ummgghhh, shit, yessssss," she squealed. Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight as she hurtled toward another body-wracking orgasm. The pleasure was hot and constant now. But then Gary made it even hotter. He reached around her and started rubbing a finger stiffly over her clit.
"Oooooooh, shit, yes!" she sobbed. "You're driving me crazy, baby, I love it!"
Gary's breathing was loud and ragged now, and she realized that he was very close to shooting his load. She was ready for it, teetering on the brink of climax, greedily prolonging her pleasure but ready to come at any time. Sizzling cream overflowed her cunt and gushed down her thighs.
"Do it, Gary!" she sobbed. "Get us off! Take us over the top!"
It happened a second later. Margot felt the first red-hot blast of Gary's jizz hitting her womb, and that triggered her own climax. She screeched in ecstasy.
"Unnnnnhhhhhh, God, you're doing it, I'm cominggggggg!" she shouted. "Unnnnnhhhh, whaaahhhhhh!"
"Take my load, baby, aaaaaggghhhhh!" Gary roared.
They fucked at each other till they were exhausted, then collapsed, panting. Margot was surprised not to feel a bit of guilt. She just felt great, well-fucked for the first time in months. And why should she feel guilty? Her husband hadn't done his job in bed, so she'd found a man who could.
"Thanks, Gary," she sighed. "I really needed that."