Wednesday came for the Harrum family in the normal progression. First to wake as always was the energetic matron Bionca. Her passion for exercise was the vent she had utilized as a means of dealing with her obnoxious and cold husband Bill. Bionca had spent most of her married years dutifully servicing her husband. She knew he had women on the side but until recently had always kept it discreet.
Bionca wanted to wake him this morning with a blow job but found him spent, with the smell of unknown pussy juice on his dick. Bionca didn't react; instead she let her sleeping husband dream on of the slender African house-keeper that he unceremoniously moved into her home.
Bill's own actions relieved her of any guilt she may have felt for her indiscretions at the hands of her daughter’s boyfriends. Bionca did feel a little remorse for her first step into her own felicity with Tim her middle daughters Victoria's new beaux. That day at Coaster land she had no mental defenses for what happened. She wasn't prepared to feel that heated from the touch of Tim's hand.
This morning she would do weights. At forty years old Bionca suddenly felt she needed to be stronger. Somehow she would have to hold herself and her family together. Bionca grabbed her things and decided to get dressed downstairs, for fear of awakening Bill and her not being able to control her desire to confront him now.
Bionca showered in the downstairs bathroom. After toweling off she heard a light knocking at the front door. "The bitch Gertrude wasn't on duty for another hour and a half" Bionca thought to herself as she hurriedly pulled on her sports bra, blouse and skirt. Bionca left the bathroom and peered over the steps at the front door. Bionca saw Mark her oldest daughter Marianne's boyfriend waving to her through the glass on the oversized double doors beyond the foyer.
Bionca went to the door with her hair still wet from the shower to answer the door looking like the classic wet model. When she opened it Bionca saw Dave walking up the drive behind Mark. Her eyes went wide as she tried to push the door shut. Mark pushed his way in as Bionca strained her voice in a hushed snarl, "You can't bring Dave into my house you idiot. He may have told you about the train those guys at your house pulled, but I'm still a married woman."
"If you wanna play the little married Mary Poppins go ahead." Mark quietly spat back at Bionca while Dave shut the door. "According to the guys you've got the wettest pussy known to man. They say you squirt cum like a geyser! I don't believe them so I want to see for myself."
"I thought you were seeing my daughter. Are you going to black mail me into fucking you Mark?"
"Nope I'm here to lay some pipe into Marianne before work; we have a long day today. Dave is crashing at my house for a while and when I told him I was coming to get some morning pussy, he said he would come along for some too."
"Bionca, babe," Dave said as he approached the panic stricken wife. "I know how wet that pussy gets for me just let me pump some juice up this juicy pussy of yours." Dave snarled into Bionca's ear as his hands grabbed her around her waist, as the other hand pushed between her thighs to rub on her pussy mound.
Bionca struggled against his grip to free herself while being careful to try not to make any noise. She started to feel Dave's grip weaken as he concentrated on furiously pumping her pussy through her form fitting skirt. Just as she began to free herself, Bionca felt Mark pull her from Dave, like a ball being passed in a sports game, Bionca was now held by the wall leaning Mark. Dave stepped in front of Bionca and pushed his trousers to his ankles. Bionca stared at his 'third leg' bulging and throbbing.
"Not here, please!?" Bionca begged to the advancing Dave. His response was a sneer on his lips and a stroke on his hard dick as he moved closer to Bionca. Dave lifted the resisting legs of Bionca and placed them into the hands of his accomplice. Marks hands pulling on the back of her knee joints forced Bionca's naked pussy to point directly towards the taker of her fidelity virginity. The first cock other than her husbands was back for another plunge into her wetness.
"Yeah no panties, I guess you knew I was coming so you baked these cakes for me" Dave said as he slid his hard cock over her naked ass cheeks. Dave grabbed the base of his thick dick and pointed the head against Bionca's panty less pussy lips.
"Dave I love your big, magnificent, juicy dick. I'll come over tonight after work and suck it good for you good. You can take your time and fuck me good. You know you can make me your bitch with that beautiful weapon honey. I want it bad but please a little later." Bionca pleaded in an attempt to find mercy in Dave. Dave just pushed as he stretched her pussy inward.
There was no use; Bionca spent far too many years getting her body used to being available for cock. Her lack of control of the situation and the joy of the upcoming fuck let her lusts seize control of her senses. The pain of the first few inches of Dave's monster puncturing her womb turned on her inner faucet like magic. With the power of her juices coating her pussy lips, Bionca's pussy lips went from being pushed inwards by the tip of Dave's black cock to reaching outward in an attempt to gobble more of it. "That's my bitch." Dave said as he continued sliding more of his dick into Bionca's hole. Dave reached under Bionca and gripped her precum smeared ass cheeks for leverage and drove his cock all the way home.
"Oww!" Groaned from Bionca's lips as Dave began a hard deep stroke into Bionca's entrapped body. "You know it's a big cock, can't you at least take it easy David."
"Your wet pussy says you like it rough. I'm not fucking you; it's your pussy I'm listening to." Dave said while he increased his tempo into a pussy pulverizing pace. Mark encouraged his friend to make her squirt like he promised. Dave obliged by reaching into her blouse and squeezing hard on Bionca's erect nipple. When Dave touched her nipple it was like a switch being turned on, Bionca began moaning 'Uh Uh,' as her stomach began to tremble. It was as if Dave's squeezing of her tits released an energy flow that she couldn't control. Bionca's muscles involuntarily spasmed, her legs shook in the hold of Mark's hands, that kept her doubled over in mid air. Bionca's pinned arms quivered as her hands pulled and tugged on Marks pants. Her thrashing head wouldn't allow her mind to focus. Bionca felt like all of her insides were spilling from her as her orgasm released a torrent of flow from her pussy splattering Dave's thrusting groin. Each thrust forcing more of her cum to soak the lower half of his torso. Some of the cum splashed off of Dave's abdomen onto Bionca and Mark making Mark swear "Damn!"
They released the spent Bionca onto the floor that was covered in a puddle of cum. Bionca lay in a daze in a pool of her own cum, soaking her clothing. She didn't witness the guys exchanging high fives, or Mark handing Dave some cash. Mark rubbed the crotch of his pants and headed up the stairs. Dave in the meantime turned back to Bionca laying in a damp heap on the floor moaning 'fuck' over and over to herself. He tossed his wet slacks to the side then rolled Bionca onto her back and reinserted his cock into Bionca's dripping pussy.
