Her 32-old husband Vincent was already home after drinking out with boys. He looked at the time. It was already past 11:00 pm. He thought: Bakit wala pa si Frances?!? Vincent stared at the cell phone. Frances texted him earlier saying that she might come home late. Then he picked up the phone and speed dialed her wife’s number. The phone rang several times. Just when he was about to give up, Frances answered.
11: 09 p.m. In a motel in Pasig. . . .
. . . then her cellphone rang. It was Frances’ cellphone. Ringing and the screen glowing in the semi-darkness of the hotel room Frances reached out for her cellphone, Frances saw that it was her husband calling. What time is it? she thought. Seeing the time, coupled with her husband calling, a wave of anxiety and fear crawled on her body.
Her 45-years old boss-lover Tony was fucking her in the spoon position. With Tony behind her, the 32-years old Frances could feel his cock slowly fucking in and out of her cheating married pussy. Her heightened lust from being mated with her boss-lover slowly went down as her cellphone kept ringing. She tried to move away from JAA if not uncouple her married pussy from Tony’s cock which was so deeply embedded inside her.
“Tony please. . . bunutin mo muna! Tumatawag na asawa ko. Uuwi na ako. . . . Ohhhhhh!”
But her body was still responding to the pleasure Tony’s cock was giving her. Tony did not listen to her but instead push his cock further and whispered in her ears.
“Frances, sagutin mo habang kinakantot kita! Sige na Frances! Hmmmmmm! Mmmmmm”
“Maririnig tayo ni Vincent!”
“Huwag kang mag-ingay masyado. . . gusto ko naka-baon ako sa iyo habang kausap mo asawa mong si Vincent!”
“Tony please. . . “
“Sagutin muna Frances!”
With her back against Tony and his cock thrusting in and out of her pussy, Frances answered her cellphone.
“Hello Vince. . . “
Frances’s voice sounded weak and tired.
“Frances, gabi na. . . di kapa uuwi? Asan na ba kayo?”
Her wife did not respond right away. VIncent thought he heard Frances make a curious sound.
“Dito pa kami sa bar sa BGC. . . ”
“Ano oras ka uuwi?”
“ahhhh. . . .maya-maya. . . ahhh. . . magsasara na rin itong . . . mmmm. . .bar. . . mmmm”
“Frances?!?”
“. . . yes. . . I’m . . . here.”
Vincent paused and listened. His wife was breathing hard making him worry. Vincent kept listening and heard Frances breathing into the phone. He heard Frances’ voice give out a short high pitch, somewhat like a kitten begging for milk.
“Okay ka lang Frances?? Parang nahihirapan kang huminga?!”
“Ah . . . no . . .no . . . ahhh . . . sumpong rhinitis. . . ahhh. . . ko!”
With a smile on her face, Tony kept thrusting in and out of Frances cheating married pussy. At the same time, his right hand held and mash one of her luscious breasts. From time to time tweaking her hardened nipples as she talked with her husband on the cellphone. Frances was trying very hard to suppress her moans and groans of pleasure, making her pause from time to time in responding to her husband. Her boss-lover soon started fucking her fast and vigorously trying to assert his illicit ownership of Frances. Sluk! Sluk! Sluk Plok Plok!
“Oh. God yes . . .!”
“Frances???”
“Ugh . . . Vince . . .wait . . . yes . . .that’s it . . . “
“Ano? Ano iyon ingay na iyon Frances??”
“. . . . ahhhhhh. . . mayroon inaayos ang waiter. . . O sige na para makauwin na ako. Bye!”
“Okay. . . ingat ka. . .
“. . . Ahh. . .bye. “
[Tony was a second-tier government officer in a government officer in QC. Frances, on the other hand, was a division chief in one of the important departments, which was also under the supervision of Tony. Frances was still single and at the time Tony was already infatuated to Frances inspite of the fact that he was already married. He made it obvious to Frances that he wanted her; wanted her to be his woman, if not his, mistress. Frances was also infatuated to Tony. But knowing that he was already married, she told him: “Tony, don’t you see what I want you to see??? Can’t you believe me at least?!? Tony. . . I love you. . . but my love for you cannot be consummated. My love for you is not passion. Believe it or not Tony, it is platonic. Why do insist on something earthly. . . something down-to-earth. . . for you. . .for me. . . for us! I know I can handle an affair. But not an affair with you, or an affair with a married man. Can’t you see that! I’m so afraid of you everytime you tease me, tell me that you want to fuck me, ask me to be your mistress even when I want to talk to you about official matters. . . “]
11:28 p.m. At Vincent & Frances Residence. . .
Vincent heard his cellphone go silent. He flipped it closed curious, intrigue of what he heard. He did not have a really good hunch on what was happening to his wife Frances.
[Prologue: Vincent and Frances were of the same age. They worked together in Tony’s government office though in separate departments. After some years, they got married with Tony one of their principal sponsors.]
Meanwhile, in a motel in Pasig. . . .
. . . Frances shut down her cellphone off and let it fall onto the bed. All the while, Tony kept pounding her tight married pussy. With each stroke, Frances was gasping and trying to catch her breath as her boss-lover Tony kept thrusting in and out of her while staring into her eyes.
“Did that turn you on Frances? Nalibugan ka ba doon? Kausap mo asawa mo habang inaasawa kita? Kausap mo si Vincent habang nakabaon ako sa pussy mo? Frances?”
“Oo! Fuck me Tony! Kantutin mo pa ako Tony!”
“Talaga? Nagustuhan mo ba yung nakabaon tarugo ko sa pussy mo ng margining mo boses ng asawa mong si Vincent? Gusto mo yung ganoon Frances?”
“Yes! . . .please . . . just fuck me Tony! Kantutin mo ako! ”
“You are mine now Frances!”
“Fuck me harder Tony! Fuck me! Angkinin mo ako! Take me from my husband.. Take my married pussy Tony. . . it belongs to you. I belong to you. Fuck me! Just please fuck me! please don’t stop fucking me!.”
Tony kept pounding her cheating married pussy until Frances finally screamed out loud that she was going to cum. Frances held her tight as her body quivered and shook. In the confine of their motel room, Frances screamed out so loud that Tony was afraid other people in the motel would hear her. He started to pound Frances hard again as she leaned back to let her hair fly around as Tony fucked her hard and fast. Soon, Tony was about to cum and fill Frances’ married pussy with his sperm and babies.
“Aaaaahhhhh Tony aaaaahh! ang saraaaaapp! sige paaaahhhh! Fuck me!”
“Oh Frances! I’m going to cum! Lalabasan na ako!”
“Cum in my mouth Tony!!!”
Grunting, Tony pushed Frances as he pulled out his cock. He pushed Frances on her back on the bed as she knelt down near her face and started stroking his cock. Tony pointed his cock nears Frances face and mouth. Frances opened her mouth as ropes of cum spurted from Tony’s cock. Ropes of cum soon covered Frances’ pretty face too until Tony pushed his cock inside her mouth. He grunted several times as his body jerked. Frances swished her tongue around until she had licked every last drop.
“Tanggapin mo lahat ito Frances! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“gaaaaaggghhhhh. . . ugghhggghhhhhh. . . slurp. . . .tsup!”
As Tony emptied himself in her mouth and Frances tried to suck all of his seeds in her mouth, he soon laid down on the bed. Rising, Frances began kissing his thighs and pushed his legs apart as she lifted his cock and sucked his balls into her mouth. Laying on the bed to give her better access to his softening cock, Tony watched Frances lick and suck each of his giant balls into her mouth. She greedily popped them in and out of her mouth making a loud pop each time and looked up at him lustfully and lovingly. Frances got off her knees and gave him another kiss. Tony held the back of her head as he pushed his tongue into her mouth as Frances shared his cum. Frances laid down beside Tony and clinged to him lovingly. . . .
12:20 a.m. in a motel room in Pasig. . . .
Before they left the motel, four more loads of semen were inside her body; two inside her married pussy; and two more on her pretty face and mouth.
12:37 a.m. At the Vincent-Frances Residence
As Frances climbed the stairs to the third floor of their condo, she could tell that she had been fucked harder than ever before. Her married pussy, her mouth had had been used and lubed, stretched and expanded, and spunked by her boss-lover Tony. Frances was sore as she mounted the stairs but secretly happy with a healthy dose of anxiety. She now knew that she is an unfaithful wife; a “kabit” to her 45-years old boss-lover and wedding sponsor. Ascending the stairs, she could feel some of her boss-lover’s seeds were still in the deepest part of her womb with some leaking between her silky thighs.
Opening their condo with her keys, Frances entered. All was quiet. And as she entered their marital bedroom, she found her husband Vincent sleeping and snoring. Undressing, she covered her well-fucked naked body with a flimsy chemise. Lying beside her sleeping husband, Frances found herself unable yet to sleep as she felt sore all over from the fucking that her boss-lover Tony gave and what recently transpired between them. Soon, the fresh memories of her boss-lover Tony fucking her started to arouse Frances. With the fresh memories, Frances could feel her well-fucked married pussy still wet and become wetter. She did not want to wake her husband up so she slowly slid her hand down her body and she found her wet clit. Frances knew that her boss-lover would be fucking her again soon. And there was no way that she could say no if not give him up. It was one thing to have Platonic feelings for Tony when she was still single. But now, after being married, after letting Tony fucked her, after giving her married body to Tony, there was no way Frances could ever tell him no. She knew that she was now his “kabit”, his mistress. Her husband would not have to know to endanger their marriage. Tony was now her lover, her bull and she was now his mistress, his slut, his whore. Not only was Tony’s cock longer than her husband’s but was so much thicker. Frances loved the way Tony filled her married pussy. What if I let him fuck me when I was still single? When I was still a virgin? How would it feel to be fucked by him with me being a virgin? She thought. Frances has always liked Tony since she was single and a newbie in the office. She liked Tony and already had feelings for Tony when she was an office newbie and was still single. Platonic love? She felt deceiving herself because she had always known how Tony was so slick in teasing her, in seducing her. And now, being his mistress, she like him more for Tony knew how to fuck. . . . and now, here she was on the marital bed, after a night enjoying her first lover; and now, masturbating while her husband slept next to her. Frances soon drifted off to sleep. She had a long night, rather, a long day. . . .
The Morning After. . . 4:40 a.m. At the Vincent-Frances Residence. . .
Vincent woke up early at a little past 4:00 in the morning. He found his wife Frances sound asleep beside him on their marital bed. In the semi-darkness, he could see lots of skin with her flimsy chemise in disarray, not covering much of her sensuous body. Then he went to the bathroom to relieve himself. Finishing, he found his cock still hard.
For some minutes, Vincent just stood at the foot of their matrimonial bed, watching the semi-naked body of his wife Frances; admiring her hotness; Frances looking so peaceful, so satisfied. He hardly wanted to wake her up but seeing her made his cock coming to life. Coupled with the fact that he wanted to fuck her last night after drinking with the boys; the hunger of fucking his wife Frances again coming back. His desire to fuck his wife Frances grew more as carnal and illicit images of other men lusting, if not fucking his wife Frances flashed in his dirty mind. With such thoughts, Vincent’s erection and desire for her wife grew faster; more pressing.
Holding his now hard cock, Vincent knelt on the floor with his bald head between her wife Frances’ creamy thighs. Then he draped her legs over his shoulders. And he began to feed on her married pussy. He was fairly surprised that Frances’ married pussy was already moist and its lips puffy (when unknown to him another man’s cock had been there earlier). Vincent started voraciously lapping up the nectar, rather mixed nectar, flowing from her earlier well-fucked and now greatly aroused married pussy. Vincent could inhale the familiar intoxicating scent of her arousal made potent as some of the mixed nectar from her earlier illicit mating with her boss-lover. His wife Frances mewed like a contented kitten as he lustily washed her aromatic married pussy with his tongue. Her head lolled on the matrimonial bed. She brought her hands to her breasts and kneaded them gently, trapping her already stiff nipples between her fingers. A sudden cry of pleasure broke from her throat when her husband’s tongue swept up to her quivering clitoris.
Frances’ fists gripped the bedsheets into wrinkled knots. Her breasts heaved and slowly made urgent sounds of pleasure, little unintelligible moans, and gasps. Her head flicked side to side. Her husband soon lifted her silky thighs and push them back alongside her torso. Her pelvis tilted up and her husband’s tongue licked down to her married pussy [which her boss-lover have just fucked hours earlier]. Frances felt like she was only dreaming; imagining it was her boss-lover pleasuring her married pussy with his tongue.
“Mmmmm. . . To. . .To. . . Toooohhhhnee. . . Vincent! . . . sige pa! Sige pa Vince! Sarap ng bibig mo!”
Frances moaned as she woke fully. As she saw that it was her husband, Frances closed her eyes from the pleasure that her husband was giving her all the while groaning as images of her boss-lover Tony filling her womb with his sperm, their mixed nectar brought about by their adulterous lust, now being cleaned by her dear husband, flashed in her head. Frances’ back arched like a bow as she pushed her excited pussy harder against her husband’s face He drew her legs up and draped them over his shoulder, then, laying his hands flat on her stomach,he entered her pussy even deeper with his tongue. His bald head weaved this way and that as his fierce tongue scoured her married pussy mercilessly, scooping up any juices flowing from her pussy in a seemingly endless stream. Again and again, her husband laid siege to her clitoris, jabbing and licking her swollen nubbin of flesh as Frances whimpered and moaned her appreciation.
“ughmmmm, sige pa! Kainan mo pussy ko honey! Huwag kang tumigil! Sobrang sarap! Ughmmmm!”
Frances kept moaning as her husband Vincent licked her pussy from bottom to top and back again, over and over. Her semi-naked body was wracked with sudden spasms and her hands grab his bald head. After a few minutes, she jerked her head up off the marital bed and whined:
“Ipasok mo na! Kantutin mo na ako Vince! Fuck me please!”
Without delay, he entered her with a forceful thrust. His cock buried deeply inside her married pussy.
“Oh , god, yes! Mmmmm. . . I love your cock! Fuck me hard, darling.”
As she hooked her legs over him and brought her hands down to his buttocks, fingers digging into the flesh, he started thrusting into her warm wetness, savoring for the umpteenth time the delicious clasping response of her pussy. In and out he worked his cock, varying the angle of his penetration, occasionally rotating his hips so that his cock became a fleshly ladle stirring her syrupy love juices. Moaning and grunting into her husband’s ears, Frances ran her hands up and down his back. Sometimes squeezing his buttock. Sometimes digging her nails into his shoulders.
“Ohhhh. . . yes, fuck me honey! Malapit na ako. . . malapit na. . . .faster pa!”
A moment later, her voice broke in mid-sentence as she cried out her orgasm with a deep groan of satisfaction while she violently shook her head from side to side. Her body stiffened and Vincent felt her shudder. He was right behind her, his body tensing suddenly as thick semen rushed from his throbbing cock and then spurted into her married sperm-hungry pussy. Vincent rested on her and kept his cock inside her sopping and creamy pussy until it went soft. Then with a sigh, he rolled off her and onto his back. After a few minutes, he grabbed her by the hair and jammed his hardening cock into her mouth. She wrapped it lovingly with her mouth and started to suck him.
“Linisin mo burat ko Frances!”
Soon enough, he clasped her head between his hands and holding it still, started fucking Frances’ pretty face. With his cock coming in and out of her mouth, Frances looked up to him to reveal eyes brimming with desire. When her husband removed his dripping cock from her mouth and rubbed it all over her face, Frances moaned and then swiped at his cock with her tongue, her lips finally fastening on his scrotum as she tried sucking it into her mouth. And then, with a gasp he could not suppress, her husband drilled into her one last time and flooded her pussy with his hot semen. Exhausted, he collapsed onto her back. His wife Frances moved into his arms immediately, her head coming to rest on his shoulder as they embraced warmly in the afterglow of their lust. Then she whispered in his ear: “I love you Vincent.” And they soon fell asleep. . . .