Women Love Mike's Bulge Ch. 13

No sooner had I left did Anna start seducing my wife. Anna sat down on the couch and called out to Karen, "Your feet must be hot and tired from all the walking we did this morning." Karen replied that they were indeed.

"Let me take care of you, Karen. Please come sit on the couch with me."

Karen was ripe for this and couldn't stop herself if she wanted to. As if her body was being controlled by someone else, Karen was on the couch with her feet in Anna's lap.

Anna stroked Karen's worn brown flats and the tops of her feet. Karen began to moan lightly and, when Anna slipped her index finger into the toe cleavage between Karen's big and second toes, Karen felt her pussy juices start to leak.

Anna then slipped two fingers under each of Karen's arches and slid them up under her sweaty toes, popping the heels of her shoes slightly. Karen's moans became audible as Anna dug deeper with more fingers into the tight, hot passage between Karen's feet and the insoles of her flats.

Karen had only ever experienced an orgasm from her feet being massaged a couple of times in her life and she sensed this was going to be another one.

Anna sensed Karen was trying to suppress her orgasm as her fingers reached the underside of her toes. Anna squeezed and kneaded Karen's feet as she whispered "you are so hot Karen, you need release."

When Karen's orgasm hit, Anna slipped her shoes off and started sucking on her sweaty toes. Karen's orgasm was so intense, Anna might as well have been sucking directly on her clit.

Anna was so relieved that she had crossed this line with Karen and knew the rewards would be greater the further they went.

Any woman who could have an orgasm from having her feet massaged is capable of even more intense orgasms when her pussy is stimulated.

Anna had never considered it before but, in that moment, it could be completely possible for her to own another woman sexually. She sensed owning this married housewife was going to happen this day.

As Karen came down from her orgasm, Anna resumed licking her sweaty feet and moaned hungrily as she did. Karen was so turned on by this, she spread out her toes and curled them to increase the sensations coming from her feet.

Once Anna had completely licked Karen's feet all over, she pulled her one leg over her shoulder and pivoted so that her head was between Karen's legs.

Anna laid down on her stomach and pushed her head up under Karen's dress until her mouth was in reach of Karen's pussy.

Karen spread her legs wide to allow Anna, a girl she had just met yesterday, complete access to her body.

Anna dove her tongue into Karen's saturated, gaping pussy and devoured her until she released a squirting orgasm into Anna's mouth.

Karen's pussy juices tasted sweet on Anna's tongue. As Anna continued ravishing Karen's pussy, Karen dug her fingers into Anna's hair to pull her in deeper.

When Karen's second orgasm flooded Anna's mouth, Karen screamed out "Fist me Anna. Put your beautiful hand inside my body." Karen had lost all control of herself and only an animalistic sexual desire guided her now.

Any thoughts Anna had of texting me to come home disappeared as her own selfish sense of sexual urgency flooded her mind.

Karen's pussy was so wet and ready, it was easy for Anna to slip her large hand inside her to the knuckles.

It had only been a few days since Karen was last fisted or foot fucked by her former lover, Alex, but she craved it so much, it felt like she had been missing it for an eternity.

Karen grabbed Anna's arm and pulled her deep into her body. Anna's hand and wrist were much thicker than Alex's and the increased pressure inside Karen's pussy caused her to erupt with another orgasm.

Anna could feel Karen's pussy trying to swallow her hand deeper, so she began to push harder until she could feel Karen's cervix opening with her fingertips.

Karen slowly gasped out "make a fist inside me Anna."

Anna began to ball her hand into a fist inside Karen and this caused her to have another orgasm. Once Anna's hand was in a fist, Karen grabbed her forearm and started guiding her to fist fuck her.

Karen gasped out again "Fuck me hard, stretch me out. Wreck my cunt."

Anna started ramming her balled up fist in and out of Karen's pussy. Karen's pussy was so warmed up and ready that Anna could completely pull her fist out and punch back into Karen's body.

When Karen's next orgasm arrived, Anna pushed in until she could feel Karen's cervix trying to open for her fist. Anna uncurled her fist and let her fingers sink deep inside Karen's womb as the orgasm contractions continued.

Karen cried out "I love you Anna" and completely passed out from the intensity of her orgasm.

Anna owned my wife now and she knew it. She had just given my wife an orgasm as powerful as Alex's hands or feet ever had.

Since her affair with Alex, Karen's cravings for more extreme ways to achieve mind bending orgasms had overtaken her rational mind. When she was with another woman, Karen was no longer my wife, the mother of two children, the devoted housewife and coworker; she was a sex crazed animal.

While Karen was still passed out, Anna contemplated messaging me to come home but, once again, decided against it.

As much as Anna loved my cock, she wanted my beautiful wife to herself for a while. Anna gave Karen a few minutes of rest before she withdrew her hand from her pussy.

Karen came to when she felt the emptiness of her gaping pussy. Karen sat up and kissed Anna deeply and told her she loved her again. Karen wanted to return the pleasure.

Anna told Karen she also wanted to be fisted, "I want to feel your wedding ring, your married hand deep inside me Karen."

Karen warmed Anna up by kissing her pussy deeply. Karen was excited by how gaped Anna's young pussy was as she continued working with her tongue. Anna's orgasm came quickly with Karen's expert tongue lapping away at her sloppy labia and clit.

Anna told Karen she was ready to feel her hand inside her body by whidpering "I love you too Karen and I want you elbow deep inside me."

Karen enjoyed watching her wedding band disappear as she slid her left hand into Anna. Anna's pussy didn't offer much resistance but she could feel the coolness of Karen's wedding band as her hand slid in deeper.

Karen knew Anna had obviously done this before. It also occurred to Karen that my cock might have helped with opening this young girl's pussy up.

In no time, Karen's hand was deep inside Anna's body. Karen couldn't believe how deep Anna's pussy was; she was halfway up her forearm into her.

Anna wanted more, so she pulled on Karen's elbow and pulled her arm in farther. Anna wasn't kidding when she said she wanted Karen elbow deep inside her!

Anna was grinding her hips on Karen's arm and moaning loudly as Karen explored the depths of her body.

Anna's orgasm was intense and Karen could feel her strong pussy contractions squeezing her hand and arm tightly.

Karen had two more inches before she would be up to her elbow in Anna's pussy, so she balled her hand into a fist and gave one last push.

Karen's bicep was now firmly pressed against Anna's pubic mound. The overwhelming sensation of Karen's twisting fist and the girth of her forearm stretching her pussy opening caused Anna's orgasm to continue and intensify.

Once Anna calmed from her long orgasm, Karen started fucking Anna's pussy with her fist, all the way out and all the way in to her elbow.

Anna cried out, in a demanding tone "Fuck me as hard as you can, Karen."

Karen punched in and out of Anna's pussy as hard as she possibly could. Anna had so many orgasms, Karen's whole forearm was glistening with this young girl's juices.

Karen kept up this pace until her shoulder got tired and Anna's countless orgasms rendered her unable to keep going.

Karen had completely broken Anna's pussy and both women loved it. Karen's sixteen years of fisting experience with Alex had paid off in a big way for Anna.

Karen wondered what I would think if I walked in right now and saw my wife elbow deep inside his young coworker's raw and broken pussy. In that moment, she sort of hoped I would.

Karen thought it might be wise to move from the living room to their master bedroom. Reluctantly, Karen withdrew her arm and hand from Anna's destroyed, sopping pussy.

Both women got up from the couch, hugged and kissed deeply for several minutes until they started upstairs.

Karen and Anna found it uncomfortable to walk up the stairs with their pussies leaking juices and beginning to cool off from the intensity of what had just happened.

As they reached the bed and laid down, cuddling one another, they heard my car pull up. Anna whispered to Karen "should we let Mike find us together?".

For a moment, Karen considered it but then said "better not". Anna kissed Karen deeply one more time and headed off to her room.

Anna hadn't called me but it was getting close to supper time, so I decided to head home. I assumed she wasn't able to fully seduce Karen, so she hadn't called.

When I finally got up to the bedroom, Karen was napping on the bed and, oddly, she still had her sundress and brown flats on.

Karen must have been exhausted. There was a heavy, lingering smell of pussy in the room and I noticed that Karen's left hand, up to her elbow, had a light crust of something on it.

I'd recognize dried pussy juice anywhere, having seen it on my own cock many times. I also noticed dried streaks of pussy juice covering her wedding band. My cock was straining at the thought of my wife fisting Anna with her matrimonial hand.

Karen was lying on her back, with her legs crossed and her arms at her sides. I moved to the end of the bed, grabbed her feet and uncrossed her legs. I expected her to wake up but she stayed asleep.

I slowly spread her legs apart until I could see her pussy. Her pussy was gaped, soaked and looked raw; just like it did on the many occasions I knew she had been recently fisted or foot fucked by Alex.

Karen was not able to hide her affair from me and, quite frankly, I never cared. I never mentioned it and was actually happy that it went on for so long.

Knowing what was on her hand and arm, I laid on the bed beside her and put my nose near her arm. My nostrils filled with the smell of Anna's pussy.

My cock was hard and I really needed to fuck Karen, so I slipped out of my clothes and got in between her spread legs.

I grabbed Karen's hands and put them over her head as I slipped my cock into her loose, wet pussy. Karen opened her eyes and smiled as my thick cock bottomed out in her pussy.

As I started to slowly fuck Karen, I moved her one hand and started to kiss and suck on her fingers. I spent extra time licking Anna's pussy juices off Karen's wedding band. It was so dirty and wrong but my cock responded by throbbing wildly inside my wife.

I could see Karen's eyes widen when she realized I was tasting Anna's pussy on her fingers and hand. She probably figured she could get away with telling me she was masturbating.

I started licking up her wrist and forearm, enjoying the taste of pussy on her forearm. My wife had, indeed, fisted Anna that afternoon. There's no way she could get her forearm inside her own pussy.

Karen realized that I must be putting two and two together by now but I didn't let on. I was very excited about that but wished Anna had have called, so I could have caught them in the act.

I fucked Karen long and slow for about 15 minutes before I stopped myself and pulled out. I wanted to hold onto my orgasm; in case something worked out later.

Not bothering to wipe Karen's glistening pussy juices off my cock, I threw on some loose boxers and a t-shirt. Karen just kept on her sundress and flats.

Karen and I had to start making dinner before we were going to have a relaxing movie night.

Karen called Anna down for dinner. Anna was still in her sundress and brown flats and looked sexy as ever.

As we ate, there was a palpable sexual tension in the room. Our movie night was supposed to be just Karen and I but Karen invited Anna to join us.

When we wrapped up, Karen said she'd take care of the kitchen and told Anna and I to get the living room set up.

Anna and I got things ready and sat on the couch, waiting for Karen. Anna quietly filled me in on how the afternoon went and why she hadn't called me.

Anna's read of the whole situation was that it would be better to work together on Karen now. Sounded good to me.