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    Madison


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Madison

Madison leaned on her pillow with a mischievous grin. She squeezed
husband's cock, surprised to find it hard so soon after lovemaking. "So
this talk of me with another man really does turn you on," she said. She
rolled over to fish another condom out of the bedside drawer. When she
found one, she lay on her back, parted her legs, and smiled at Ryan as
he climbed between them. Ryan took the condom, unwrapped it, and rolled
it onto his penis.

"Yes," he answered. "It does." The condom in place, he thrust himself
into her, and began pumping. "I don't know if it's something I really
want to happen. But I do think about it all the time. I even masturbate
to it." Madison wrapped her arms around his neck and coaxed him down to
lay on top of her. Ryan cooperated, and the couple lay face to face as
they made love.


"I just don't know how I'd react emotionally." "You know you're all the
man I need, right?" "Of course. It's just a fantasy. I don't understand
it." "Mm?.," sighed Madison. "I enjoy making love to you," she said with
a kiss. "I know you do. It's just fun to think about." "It does sound
fun." Then, giggling impishly, "Like what if he's got a better body than
you? Or a bigger dick? Fun is right!"

"You better stop if you don't want me to cum right now," Ryan said
sheepishly.

Madison widened her eyes in mock surprise. "Maybe he'll be better in
bed. Or give me multiple orgasms. Would that do it for you?" Ryan
increased his thrusts, and tightened his fingers around her arms as he
usually did before he came. "What if he fucks my brains out all night
long, and ruins you for me, so I never want you again? Is that what you
want?"


"Oh God," bellowed Ryan, ramming himself into her one last time, holding
there for a few moments before he collapsed on top of her. "Oh God, I
love you so much."

They lay panting for a few minutes before Ryan carefully gripped the
condom by its base, pulled himself out of her, and rolled over. He lay
on his side and passionately kissed his wife as he took it off. Madison
moaned a little. She was happy her husband had enjoyed himself so much,
even if she was a little disappointed that their second session that
night went by so quick. His pleasure was the main reason she made love,
she thought to herself. She cuddled up to him.


Ryan screwing Madison with a condom

"So what if it actually happened?" She asked. "Mm?? You mean?" he
started sleepily. "I mean me with another man. How would you react?"

"It's just a fantasy," he said, the words almost swallowed by a yawn.

"Of course." In a few minutes, Ryan started snoring. When she was sure
he was sound asleep, she reached between her thighs and quietly diddled
herself to orgasm. Dean owned the contracting company that was
renovating Madison and Ryan's home. Just 35, he was confident, with
boyish good looks, and a body like Adonis and black.


To keep cool in the summer heat, he wore cutoff shorts and rugged boots
while he worked. No shirt. His tan torso glistened with sweat. He was
dedicated, too. Often, while his crewmen took their long breaks, Dean
would work by himself on this or that project to speed up the day's
progress. Madison wanted him. She wasn't just attracted to him. She
didn't just have a crush on him. "Lust" was too soft a word for what
burned in her.

She needed Dean in a way she didn't remember needing any man before. She
was committed to doing everything in her power to have him. At first,
she had resisted the impulse. She loved her husband. She couldn't see
herself as an adulteress. But as the days of the contractors' work
stretched into weeks, Madison's resolve wore down. Every time she passed
through his work area, ribald thoughts would distract her from home
office matters for hours. One day, he finally picked up on her signals,
and they had begun flirting shamelessly. She had been subtly trying to
get Ryan's permission. She thought Ryan might even enjoy it. But she
couldn't press the issue without giving herself away. Not worth it.
Madison decided it was easier to get forgiveness than permission. Dean
and Madison's flirtations continued. He started calling her "Maddie," a
nick she hadn't used since high school. She liked it when he called her
that. She liked almost anything Dean did. But much as they flirted, Dean
never made a move. Madison knew if she wanted anything to happen, she
would have to take action herself. But what if I've misread him? What if
he's not interested at all? Other scary thoughts crept into her head.


What if he tells Ryan? Madison pondered the possibility of losing the
comfortable life her husband's income bought her. But one Thursday
morning, Madison caught sight of Dean's six pack abs, and the matter was
decided. Since the contracting work would be done soon, she knew it was
now or never. Her body went on a mission. Consequences no longer
mattered. Madison set aside her work, went to the bedroom, and changed
into a pair of kaki shorts and a tank-top which showed off her light
shoulders. Now she just needed an excuse to spend some time with Dean to
make her intent known. Around 11:30, she went to the kitchen and made a
large pitcher of fresh lemonade. She brought it to the work area,
serving it to the workers, taking special care to sit next to Dean,
touching her legs to his. She made small talk, and laughed a little too
hard at Dean's jokes.


Soon, all the workers wandered off for lunch. When they were finally
alone, Madison bit her lip, and searched for Dean's eyes. He avoided her
gaze at first, not sure if he wanted to go through with what was
obviously about to happen. Finally, with a deep breath, he looked her in
the eye. He caressed her bare thigh, and smiled. Madison breathed a sigh
of relief and leaned into him. He took her in his arms, and they kissed.
When they finished, Madison stood up and extended her hand. Dean took
it, and followed her to the bedroom. Once there, Dean sat on the edge of
the bed and pulled Madison down next to him. He leaned in to kiss her
again, and ran his fingertips up the side of her bare leg to the edge of
her shorts. Gripping them by the hem, he gave them a brief tug, to hint
where he was going next. Then he took her tank-top in both hands and,
with Madison's full cooperation, pulled it up over her outstretched arms.


Tossing it aside, he paused to admire her body. He smiled when he
realized that her choice of a sexy lacy bra proved that this wasn't as
spontaneous as it might have seemed. Madison had planned to be seen
topless today. For her part, Madison didn't let on that she was in a
frenzy. With her long fingernails, she combed through the black curls on
Dean's bare chest, trying to seem casual. She wanted to taste him. She
wanted him in her. Her heart raced while Dean's eyes traced the contours
of her breasts, hips, and neck. She couldn't wait anymore.

She unbuttoned the top of Dean's cutoffs, cuffed her thumbs all the way
into the waste band of his underpants, and hurriedly pulled down while
Dean lifted his ass off the bed to help. Leaving his trousers in a heap
at his feet, she grinned a goofy grin. Dean's black cock hung between
his thighs on the edge of the bed, not quite erect. Even semi-flaccid,
it was impressive. Much bigger and better looking than Ryan's. Despite
herself, she stared for a moment before returning her gaze to Dean's
eyes. Dean didn't seem offended at the liberty she had taken. Madison
knelt beside the bed and parted Dean's legs with her hands. Dean's cock
throbbed and grew a little in anticipation. She took his black cock into
her hand and stroked it. She saw the metal of her wedding ring touching
the flesh of another man's penis ?and she didn't care.


All that mattered in that moment was Dean's glorious cock. She kissed
the head lightly, dabbing a bit of pre-cum with her tongue, then took
him into her mouth and sucked. Dean sighed and laughed a little. Leaning
back on his hands, he relaxed to enjoy the sensation of Madison's mouth.
She was skillful. Little did he know she had a mission. Not that it
would have mattered to him in the least. It wasn't long before he was
fully erect, and aching for release. Sensing Dean's need, Madison knew
the timing was right. She stood up between his legs, and began
unbuttoning her shorts. Dean sat up on the edge of the bed, kicked off
his boots, then helped her undress. Even though Madison could tell that
his need was urgent, she was surprised at his control.

His movements as they undressed her were hurried, but not clumsy. After
she unfastened her shorts, Dean assisted their drop to the floor. Same
with her bra. Finally, she was completely naked. Dean stood up next to
her, embraced her, and kissed her. Madison enjoyed the feeling of his
erect penis against her bare skin. From the way he let it linger, she
guessed he enjoyed it too.


She cooperated when he used his arms to position her bent over with her
hands on the bed. She liked it that way too. Now I'm going to get it!
She thought excitedly. But he didn't enter her right away. There was a
pause. She heard the dresser drawer behind her open, then he said,
"Maddie, I didn't bring any condoms today. Do you have any?" No! What
guy gets to THIS POINT and gets conscientious about protection?[/i] "Um,
no, I wasn?t I just assumed you would have one," she fibbed.

She didn't mention the box of Trojans in the bedside drawer. "Look, I'm
sorry, I don't have one. I really don't have any diseases though, if
you're willing to trust me. And I swear I'll pull out." Madison smiled.
Oh no you won't.[/i] "I guess I'll have to trust you," she said. Now get
over here and FUCK ME. Dean resumed his position behind her. She felt
his fingers caress her labia; then she felt the head of his cock
penetrate her pussy; then the shaft, then oh?.. He was much bigger than
she was used to. It hurt just a little.

It felt great a lot. Madison fell forward on the bed and let Dean take
control. Dean grabbed her hips and gently pumped her. Within just a few
minutes, Madison was clutching the bedspread and making squealing
noises. "Oh Dean. Oh?Dean. It feels so good. It feels too good." Taking
the cue, Dean pumped harder, ramping up the pace until he was ramming
her. She pulled hard on the bedspread, curled her toes, and completely
lost control

"OH DEAN. OH MY GOD YES. OH DON'T STOP, PLEASE DON'T STOP. OHHHHHHHHHHHHH,"

she called out as she exploded in orgasm. Dutifully, Dean kept pumping
as Madison kept calling out. Gradually, Madison calmed down. When Dean
was sure she was satiated, he slid himself out of her, and turned her
over on her back. Then, parting her legs, he lay on top of her and
re-entered her. "Mm?..," she purred.


Dean breeding Madison

"That was amazing," she said, staring into his eyes. "Glad you liked
it," he said, resuming pumping. He hardly noticed that Madison had
wrapped her powerful legs around his waist, and had begun using them to
modulate his thrusts. He certainly didn't realize that when he came,
whether or not he came inside her wouldn't be entirely up to him, but
would be at least up to whether those legs could hold him. Already Dean
had lasted longer than Ryan normally did, and he showed no signs of
stopping. He continued for a long time, varying the force of his
penetrations and his rhythm until Madison came twice more.

Dean was incredible in bed. Finally, Madison sensed his orgasm building.
Though exhausted and covered with sweat, she moved her hips to match his
need. "Uh," he grunted, mustering the strength to hold off for as long
as possible. Madison grabbed his ass and pulled him in deeper.
"Uh?..God," he gasped.

"Oh Maddie. Oh MADDIE!!" He grabbed her hips, and started to push away
as if to pull out of her. But Madison wrapped her legs as tightly as she
could and pulled him in hard. "OH GOD MADDIE OH YES," he shouted,
bucking wildly before finally giving in. He pumped into her one last
time, then collapsed on top of her, panting. Madison kissed salty sweat
off of his chest. She savored the wetness of the cum oozing out from
between her thighs; the musky scent of his sexuality. Madison and Dean
cuddled for several minutes before arranging to meet that weekend at a
hotel. Dean didn't bother to bring protection to their later liaisons
either.


Dean's Cum

Though Madison didn't know it, those liaisons weren't necessary to her
mission: she and Dean had conceived that afternoon.. Even had she known,
she still would have gone to the hotel with him. Dean's company finished
renovating their home in a few weeks. When Dean found out Madison was
pregnant, he briefly took the posture of the noble gentleman who wanted
to father the baby. But eventually he disappeared from Madison's life
altogether. Madison had expected he would. Dean wasn't the kind of guy
she could expect to land for a committed relationship. Madison weighed
whether or not to tell Ryan about Dean. It was his fantasy, after all.
But Ryan had made clear it was just a fantasy. And with the baby on its
way, some things were better left unsaid. Instead, she let Ryan believe
that a condom had broken. Ryan trusted Madison completely, and never
suspected a thing. She resisted the impulse to name their darling son Dean.



























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