It's Not Cheating (9 page)

My husband laughed again, lusty. "Yeah, please."
He turned on the lamp at the bedside.

I felt him pull his shaft back and slide it in again. It
felt heavenly. He was very slow, moving gently, making sure he didn't pump too
hard up against the end of my canal. He kissed me and I moaned happily,
wrapping my arms around his neck. His manliness penetrated me, sliding in and
out, over and over. I felt as if I were getting an amazing massage from the
inside.

There was no emptiness anymore. There was no ache, even.
This time was different. With Ben, I had felt the tension and ache and
emptiness. With Dieter, I was feeling such a wondrous pleasure that I wanted to
drift to sleep. All of my focus centered on the union of our two bodies – at
the point of his penetration and the meeting of our mouths.

Thought of everything else evaporated. Just as in my pussy,
so it was in my thoughts; there was no room for anything else.

My world consisted only of his thick fullness rubbing in and
out of me, filling me with his delightful manliness. His heat worked with mine,
creating a comfortable atmosphere that allowed me to completely relax. I felt
my legs lower until my feet rested on the bed. I didn't have the energy to hold
them up anymore.

The tilt of my hips caused a whole new wave of pleasure to
ripple through me as the helmet of his cock touched a new place. I moaned so
loudly with lust that Derek dropped the camera.

I looked over at him, startled.

"Oops," he said. His cock was bulging, fully erect
and looking happy.

I smiled at him, feeling better that he was enjoying it; I
certainly was.

I looked down my body at the shaft slowly sliding in and out
of me. No, I couldn't fit it all in. I was shy about three inches of taking it
all.
Poor Dieter.
I watched, mesmerized, my mouth hanging open, as that
huge German erection moved in and out of me.
I really opened up for all
that?

My hips began to move with him.

He smiled down at me. "Ja? Feel okay?"

I laughed, but it came out in gasps. "Ja. Will Heidi
really want to see this?"

He smiled with happy teeth. "Mmm. Oh, ja."

I wondered if she would like it. If she thought I was good
for her husband. I hope I was doing what she liked. I asked him. "Would
she want me to do anything in particular?"

His blue eyes twinkled at me. "Ah? She likes it
sitting."

I touched his face. "Let me do that for you."

He almost looked like he would cry. He was nodding.
"You are a special woman, Elizabeth."

Hearing him say my name as his cock moved in my pussy was
amazing. I moaned and then again louder in need as he pulled out.

He offered his hand as I felt the immense feeling of
emptiness where his erection had been. He was being such a gentleman. I took
his hand.

He knelt on the bed and sat on his calves, knees spread
wide. "Climb on, my lovely." He looked at Derek. "Film right
here, ja?" He indicated his shoulder and down.

My husband was panting, his tongue licking over his lips.
"Okay."

I climbed on and he helped lift me over his cock.

The German smiled at me, gripping me gently. "So
beautiful."

I wanted to say something for the camera – for Heidi.
"You're a handsome man, Dieter. Heidi is so lucky to have you. I can't
wait to meet her." And I did want to meet her. I didn't have many female
friends – too messy. Too bitchy. But Heidi tickled in me a longing to share
with her because I was sharing with her husband. It was only right.

I think I saw water in his eyes.

I looked down as he guided the head between my pussy lips.
The helmet brushed wetly into my hole. I lifted a little and then settled.

"Slowly," he said. "She will want to see it
slow."

Derek moaned as I slid down very slowly on Dieter's
erection. I could feel the German flexing as my pussy devoured his cock. I
gasped with pleasure. I lifted a little and settled again, slow. His cock
filled me again with agonizing and exquisite sexual tension. I trembled with
lust.

When I reached bottom, totally filled, I relaxed a little to
see if I could stretch inside a little more. Pressure built way up inside. I
gasped.

"Ach, very good. You took a little more."

I looked down. I still couldn't get it all in. At least two
inches remained. But it was never going to happen. I rose up and down, moving
my pussy up and down his shaft. My thighs trembled.

He sighed happily while my husband angled the camera in.

Derek whispered, "That looks fucking hot."

I sort of laughed. "Are you okay?"

"Fuck, yeah. Ride him." He moved around to my back
– probably to get a shot of Dieter's cock up in my pussy.

The trembling in my thighs spread all over me. My husband
really likes seeing me ride another man? He's really this turned on? But my
eyes did not betray me. Derek's cock was as hard as I've ever seen and he
wasn't even touching it.

I leaned forward and rested my forearms on Dieter's chest.
My hands clasped the top of his shoulders. I moved up and down, arching my hips
to feel the movement all through my pussy. I sighed.

Dieter said, "Feels good?"

My voice shook with lust. "Feels wonderful." I
shot my husband a glance to see if my words had hurt him. His eyes were glazed
and he was jacking his cock with one hand, aiming the camera with another. He
smiled at me briefly, then his face went slack with desire again.

If Dieter had been our best man, would this have been my
wedding night?
Our real best man had been Walter. I didn't care for Walter
and definitely would not have wanted him touching me at all.
But Dieter…
Sexy.

We kissed. My tongue fought with his in a growing tangle of passion.
I was moaning. I rode him faster, up and down, taking all I could in.

Derek was panting louder.

The German man sighed loudly with pleasure. His whisper was
sexy, "Ah…"

And again we kissed.

If Dieter had been our best man, would Heidi have thought it
hot that he fucked me in my wedding dress? Would she have approved? Would she
have wanted a video? Would she have been as turned on as I was when I had seen
Derek's video of the best man fucking the bride?

I wanted to see that video again.
I think I'll make a
copy for myself. And I would definitely want my own copy of this one.

He was pulling on my butt, helping me move my pussy on his
cock. I was gasping, almost delirious. I could think of little but the
wonderful cock I was riding.

Dieter began gasping. He lifted me off and tossed me lightly
down.

My head swam.

He lifted my legs to his shoulders, that huge erection
threatening my pussy with pleasurable promise.

He scooted up and my hips tilted up with him. He angled his
cock almost straight down and pushed the head into my pussy.

I gasped, my pussy clenching. I was getting close.

He dropped down slowly, sinking into me. I watched in
amazement as that big shaft split me open and sank in. I cried out in a low,
wavering voice.

He pulled up, sinking back down, over and over. His cock
looked like a huge oil drill moving up and down into my pussy. My juices
glistened on his shaft.

I loved it. I moaned louder, gasping between moans.

He was breathing raggedly above me. "Ah, ja,. So good.
Ja…" He began pumping down into me faster, still careful not to go farther
than I could handle.

His care filled me with comfort even as his big cock filled
me with lust. I began squirming, my cries coming a little louder. The delicious
slick feel of his shaft sliding in and out of my pussy lips and opening was
driving me higher with lustful energy. The filling sensation satisfied my need
with a sense of completeness.

He began breathing funny.

I knew he was getting close, I could feel his cock leaking
in me and swelling.

He panted down at me, his eyes focusing into mine. "I
will… want to… fuck you again…"

My eyes rolled up in my head as a huge wave of unseen sensation
pushed a massive wall of force against me. I cried out, shuddering, and then
convulsing as if I was going to shake apart. Explosions of tantalizing tingles
erupted in my arms, legs, hands and feet. I couldn't breathe. My pulse beat
rapidly in my ears and only my cries were heard.

Dieter's cock continued to drill down into me, pushing me
down into the bed.

I shook with violent spasms, gasping desperately for air. My
skin felt as if lava were erupting through its pores. I bucked my shaking hips,
shamelessly trying to get the most from this amazing orgasm.

I was cumming on another man's cock right in front of my
husband. I whimpered and gritted my teeth, my hips working hard to satisfy my ache.

Dieter slowed his thrusts and then lowered my legs. He
pushed them down flat and wide. He scooted lower, angling his cock
horizontally. The head was still in me and I could feel a lot of wetness in
there. He leaned on his elbows and forearms, moving his body forward and
backward, forcing his cock to move in and out of me at just the right depth. He
began going faster.

Oh, yes. He's going to cum. Give it to me.
I was
panting, my body squirming with the aftershocks of orgasm. My pussy tried to
clamp around his thickness. It clenched over and over, his sliding cock still
exciting and prolonging the end of my orgasm.

He groaned loudly. I almost thought he was breaking into
some German marching song. His mouth hung open and his cock moved in and out of
me faster, but with shorter and deeper strokes.

I felt him swell in me, stretching me nicely. His first
burst of hot cum felt fantastic. I smiled, my eyes going wide. But more
surprising was the speed of his ejaculations. Both Derek and Ben came slower.
Once a second, they would send a burst. Dieter was sending maybe three bursts a
second. I felt several very fast squirts send scalding hot sperm deep into me.
Then all I could feel was hot wetness. But he was still grunting and jerking,
sending even more into me.

Derek was groaning with need.

I beckoned him quickly over.

He stood by me and I gripped his erection with a shaking
hand. I stroked as best I could. It was fast because everything on me was still
shaking.

Dieter's cum began running out of me.

I sighed happily, stroking my husband's cock as he watched
another man fill my pussy with his seed. I felt like I was the luckiest woman
in the world, then.

Derek groaned out very loud.

Oh shit, it's going to blow!
I didn't know what to do
with it. I leaned up quickly and stuck him in my mouth just as his ejaculation
erupted. I sucked and swallowed as Dieter's thrusts began to slow.

I realized I was doing the very thing I had thought so
filthy in my husband's videos.

But I didn't feel filthy. Instead, I felt fulfilled.
Why
had I fought so hard against something so beautiful?

I eagerly agreed to more of Dieter's visits. That made him
very happy and my husband ecstatic. I asked him the following day if Heidi
would approve of him still seeing me after he brought her over.

His smile and shrug was followed by, "I do not know. We
shall see, ja?"

I learned later she not only approved of Dieter being with
me, but loved the video.

Ben returned to work the following week. He cornered me at
the water cooler. "Up for some kissing?" His eyes twinkled with
promise and he stood close.

I leaned back against the wall. "Would Cheryl
approve?"

His eyes went wide. "Oh, hell no."

I put my hand delicately on his chest.

He smiled down at me, smoke in his eyes.

I pushed.

He looked hurt. "What's wrong?"

"If she doesn't approve, it doesn't happen. Ever."
I had standards. New ones, maybe, but standards.

~ ~ ~

My relationship with Dieter was just beginning. My only
worry was whether Heidi would allow it to continue once she arrived in the
States.

Until then, I was going to enjoy him.

It started with a kiss, all of this. And it ended with a far
more meaningful understanding between me and my husband.

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