Free Put Up or Shut Up by Z.A. Robinson Page B

laughed when she read the word ‘swoon’ in romance novels, but she suddenly understood what the word truly meant. Ed was deliberately humping her hip, but she didn’t know that.
     
    “ Give her a little kiss Ed!” Jay said.
     
    Ed bent and softly kissed Denise on her soft, pouty lips. Denise melted against him, the camera, her husband, the world completely forgotten. Her arms circled Ed’s neck as she kissed him back, her shirt rising up to expose her navel, her pussy suddenly pressed against his swollen cock. Just as she realized that his swollen cock was enormous, she felt his left hand, the one away from Jay’s watching eyes, had slid inside her shirt and Ed was fondling one small breast through her bra. She came with a shudder.
     
    Jay watched his precious wife as she came, he assumed from Ed’s hand…he could only see that Ed was doing something, not what he was doing. Jay felt his cock surge as he watched her cum.
     
    Denise stepped away from Ed breathlessly, trying to maintain her composure in front of Jay. She had been so close just a moment ago. “Oh yes,” she thought to herself, “whether you really want it or not, you were about half an inch away from fulfilling your fantasy Jay Clark! I was ready to tear his clothes off and rape him…and I wouldn’t have stopped until I had every drop of cum in his body.”
     
    Denise had been a cum freak since the first time she had watched the seed spill from a hard cock in a video when she had been a teenager. She had gone all through high school giving hand jobs and head jobs just to watch the white stuff shoot out. She had been in college before she admitted even to herself that the taste of it and the feel of it squirting inside her body was enough to make her cum. Denise had been forced to curtail her dating to keep from getting a reputation as a slut. She had never even admitted to Jay what a perv she was.
     
    Her breath ragged and the color in her cheeks high, Denise dragged the men back inside in front of the fireplace. They had talked for just a few minutes when Jay stood up and said he was going to get more beer. Denise sent him every signal she could short of screaming at him to get him to let her go, or let her ride with him, but Jay was gone before she could get through to him.
     
    Jay started his car and backed out of the driveway, driving about a hundred yards down the dirt road and parking his car. He got an eighteen pack of beer out and put it on the front seat and checked his watch. He had about an hour before Denise would expect him back. He crept to the back of the house to a position from which he could see the rug in front of the fireplace clearly. He pulled the low power binoculars from his pocket.
     
    Ed had put his arm around her shoulders before Jay left, and had been idly running his fingers along her ribcage all along. Denise had sat stiffly at first, and gradually she had leaned into him, enjoying the touch of his fingers. When the car had left the driveway, Ed’s strong hand had cupped her breast and her eyes had closed, her tiny pink tongue clenched between her teeth as she tried not to cum.
     
    There was no longer any consideration of restraint, her tiny hands grabbed at the front of his pants, feeling the heavy balls, the thick shaft, and finally, the huge knob at the end of it. He opened her shirt and her bra was off and her breasts in his mouth before she knew it. Her legs spread wide and she was cumming repeatedly as he sucked her nipples and told her how beautiful they were.
     
    Jay smiled as he watched them on the sofa, Denise’s thin shoulders flexing as her hands explored Ed’s cock. When Ed took her shirt and bra off, Jay could almost feel her body as she started her usual cluster of orgasms. For someone so insecure about her breasts appearance, she was certainly appreciative of someone paying attention to them. After a few minutes, Jay checked his watch and hurried back to his car.
     
    Denise had no idea of