Untamed Passion

DANGEROUS LOVER

“Why don’t you fuck her while I watch?” Molly’s blood ran hot at the sound of her husband Travis’s words. They had both been drinking all day at the Fourth of July picnic, and they had both been flirting outrageously. It was a typical holiday in their circle of friends, and the touchy-feely games occasionally got a little out of hand, but no one took it seriously. Molly had been forced to extricate more than one bold hand from beneath her halter top today, and honestly, she had allowed several to stay much longer than she should have. Several of the horny bastards, including the one Travis was talking to now, had rather interesting erections that they had managed to get in her hands one way or another. The guy Travis was egging on, whose name was Dave, had managed to do something she had never done before, not even when she was wasted.

Molly had been coming out of the lady’s facility at the state park where the company’s Fourth of July picnic was being held. Wearing cutoff jeans and a thin halter, the barefoot Molly was feeling free-spirited and friendly. She had been drinking ice-cold beer and kissing and teasing several men at the picnic…it was always like this and she enjoyed the fact that men still found her desirable after having two children. Dave Tedder, a former college tennis player, was five years younger than Molly’s thirty-two years, and every woman at the picnic, married or otherwise, had stared at the young man with the dark tan and the lean rangy body today. His jet black hair hung down over clear gray eyes, a sexy forelock continually falling over one eye. His tan was dark, and looked even darker in the tight white shorts he wore…and it was Dave who met her coming out of the women’s facilities.

Aside from getting a big kick out of watching the men chase her, Travis was constantly getting kissed and fondled himself. They had an unspoken agreement between them that the teasing would only go so far. She had no idea how much liberty Travis had permitted his lady admirers to take with his lean and handsome body, but Molly had set her limits and she never felt guilty afterward. It was something neither had felt necessary to discuss.

The initial embrace with Dave was much like the other half-drunken embraces she had shared over the day. Darkness was just starting to fall over the park and Molly had been moving towards where Travis was sitting to watch the fireworks display with him. The brief smooch set off a spark that neither of them had expected, and their kiss suddenly became more

serious.

Molly felt him guide her around to the back of the cedar building, his hands beneath her halter and her hands in his hair. She had no idea whether he had opened her halter for him or whether he had done it herself, but Dave was nuzzling her breasts and mouthing her nipples. No one had ever gone this far with her before, she had never allowed it…but somehow Dave was different. She wondered faintly how she was going to explain this to Travis, but the feelings were too strong. Dave’s fingers slipped inside her cutoffs and she was opening her legs like some random street whore.

Dave slid two fingers inside her and pushed her up against the side of the building. Molly’s mouth opened in a wide ‘O’ as his thumb rode her clit, and her eyes stretched wide open as he manipulated her. She offered no resistance as the fingers inside her reached for and found her g-spot and only the closing of his mouth over hers smothered the screaming orgasm he caused. Molly went rigid as his skilled fingers and thumb kept her extended orgasm going.

Molly’s eyes remained wide in surprise and shock as she came back from her orgasm, her breath still coming in gasps. Her back started to slide down the cedar wall of the shower facility as he loosened his grip on her, and she made no effort to stop the slide. She came to rest on her knees, and sobbing, wrapped her slender arms around his hips, drawing the erection inside his white shorts to her mouth. Despite her firm resolve to limit herself to playful flirting and teasing, she was frantically seeking a way to return the pleasure Dave had just given her. Without any seeming effort, Dave’s rigid cock was soon plunging into her throat and she was taking it… and loving it. When Dave’s body stiffened and the tip of his cock erupted, Molly forced her lips down to encircle the base of his cock. She kept her lips locked there until the last spasm of his dick forced the last drop of his thick creamy cum into her mouth. She leaned her head against his bare belly and sobbed.

She stood up suddenly, fastening her halter and then running towards the field where the fireworks display was to take place. Travis was sitting on a blanket with Loretta Shields, one of the secretaries at the plant. Her large breasts were all but hanging out of her half-opened shirt, and she had her hand down inside his shorts. Neither of them noticed Molly as she walked up behind them.

“Come on baby,” Loretta was saying, “I want you to fuck me.” Travis kissed her.

“Maybe later Loretta, Molly will be back here any minute now,” he said.

“If I slip under the blanket can I suck it again?” Loretta asked in a stage whisper, “It’s getting dark and nobody will see me…” Loretta was

simpering now, fawning over Travis and flattering him. Her hand was stroking his cock now, and Travis said nothing. Loretta pulled the blanket over her head and soon she was pumping up and down on his cock. Molly left without either of them ever knowing she was there. She wasn’t angry, she was relieved. There was no reason for her to believe that Travis would leave her for Loretta. Loretta was married to one of the floor supervisors in the plant and had four children. The relief for Molly was in knowing that if it was okay for Travis to harbor secrets, a few of her own wouldn’t hurt.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.