(Please note, this first story has a nonconsent scene, though it will not continue through the rest of the series, just this first chapter.)
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"Canyonland, Canyonland station next stop."
Todd Brantford heard the conductor's voice calling out, as the commuter train's wheels began to slow. He took the handle of his briefcase, and waited until the train had come to a complete stop, before hauling himself out of his seat, and following the other departing commuters out onto the platform. His fully restored 1957 Chrysler New Yorker was parked close to the station, and he settled into the comfortable front seat with a sigh.
Starting the engine, and driving carefully, he was home in 15 minutes, and he carefully maneuvered his classic wheels into the 3-car garage, next to his daughter's Ford Fiesta. The third spot, where his wife's Nissan Versa used to be, was empty. Todd gritted his teeth, oh yeah, his wife was gone for good, being a little slut.
He went into the house, and his daughter Chrissy wasn't home. Since her car was in the garage, he figured she must be over at her friend's place. He made an old-fashioned and relaxed in the living room. As he sipped his drink, he recalled what had happened.
At first, his wife Eve had told him it had been just "going out for a drink with her girlfriends, and girl talk" times. Even when she was out all night, he did his best to believe that it was as harmless as she said, she'd been out with a girlfriend, she'd had too much to drink, had slept at her girlfriend's place, the usual.
Then, she'd started to get careless, thinking that he was so clueless, he'd believe anything, and he'd stopped believing her lies. He'd gone snooping, he noticed that on her "out with the girls" nights, she always wore her raciest, sexiest bra and panty sets, every time.
After she'd gotten home, her body flushed with a post-coital glow, he waited until she was fast asleep, then he'd taken her panties from the laundry basket. Under the bright glow of the bathroom light, the tiny little scrap of lacy fabric offered up the final proof. The crotch was patterned with the white, unmistakable trails of dried semen, and since she hadn't had sex with him for two months, it sure as hell wasn't his. After seeing the traces on her panties three times after three separate nights out in a row, he confronted her in the morning.
"Yes, I am fucking another man. He's 22, got a big cock, and stamina, and he's a cougar fucker. He makes my sex life the skyrockets and pinwheels that I was missing. I don't want vanilla sex, with you, I want his hard cock stuffing my cunt."
Todd stared at her, open-mouthed, surprised at her boldness as she told him this. After 18 years of marriage, at the age of 38, she was getting dicked by a 22-year-old? Eve suddenly grinned, and she dropped her dress and stood before him in her black, see-thru bra, garter belt, crotchless panties, and black nylons. Her pubic mound was waxed bare and smooth.
"This is what he likes, do you like what you see?" Eve purred.
Todd was thinking, what the hell?? She's telling me that she has a new lover, and now she's trying to seduce me? She unfastened her bra and flung it away. Eve's natural 38DD chest was splendidly revealed, her 38DD - 24 - 40 measurements were nude and on display for his hungry eyes, and he could feel his cock respond accordingly.
"Oh yes, I can see the rise. My boyfriend is away on business, and I haven't been fucked for four days. How would you like one more night, for old times' sake? Would you like to give my holes one last fill? I'll give you one last night, I can see your horny prick, you know you want it."
Damn, Todd wished he could have been stronger, told her to get dressed and get the hell out. But two months without so much as a feel, her wonderful chest, capped with huge, hard, stiff nipples, the tits elongated, pointing right at him, and the sight of her bare, smooth pussy, the dark pink trail glistening with her juices, made him unable to say no.
Todd's reasoning had taken a back seat, and the lust for Eve's incredibly sexy body was in the driver's seat. He saw the glimmer of triumph in her eyes, she was right in front of him, stripping him quickly, then pulling him down on the bed. She was all over Todd, sitting on his face and humping eagerly at his mouth until she came, gushing her juices all over Todd's face. She threw herself down, her legs spread wide, and urged him on.
"Fuck me, fuck me now!" Eve cried.
Todd was quickly between her thighs, notching his cock against her, he thrust every last inch in. Eve squealed as he split her open, and Todd grunted with pleasure as the tight hug engulfed him, burying his stiff eight inches right to the balls.
Pulling back slightly, Todd started to power fuck her, his body gripped by a fever of red-hot lust, his iron-hard cock reaming out her steamy depths, riding Eve's hot sexy body beneath him, ramming into her heat-filled cunt again and again. Todd could hear Eve's grunts and squeals of pleasure, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Yes, yes, fuck my horny cunt, fuck me hard, go deep!"
Todd could feel Eve's stocking-clad legs gripping him tightly as he power fucked her, ramming her as hard as he could.
