Addicted, Chapter 5: What Happens In Atlanta…

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Patrice’s husband Darrell was already home when she finally arrived from her “appointment.” He smiled as she walked into the kitchen from the garage entrance, “So, how did it go?” he asked.With her pussy still throbbing from being fucked masterfully by two men and her ass cheeks still sore, she replied, “I think it went well.”His cherubic face glowed, “That’s nice to hear sweetheart. You’re on the right track to getting back to the woman I married.” He kissed her forehead, “I got us some Chinese food, do you want the mixed vegetables or the sweet and spicy chicken?””I’ll take the mixed vegetables,” she replied as she washed her hands.Later that night, Patrice lay in bed with her husband. He eased on top of her and pushed his cock into her pussy. He grunted and thrust with all his might. Patrice closed her eyes and thought about her day with Carlos and later with Nickolas. She hummed as her husband humped her. She knew it would be over soon and before she could climax, it was done.This time, she wasn’t upset. Carlos was right. The First Lady was right and so was Nickolas. She could tolerate sex with her husband, but she would have to fuck other men to keep herself satisfied. It was an unfortunate reality she had to cope with.She smiled as she headed to the bathroom to clean her pussy. She remembered Nickolas’s cock. How it had stretched her open nicely. She didn’t have another appointment with him until the following week. She sighed, there’s no way I can go that long without a good dick in my pussy, she thought. She smiled inside. Nikolas didn’t know about Jorge. She would need to see him before her trip to Atlanta on Thursday. How would Nickolas know, she grinned.On Tuesday, Patrice managed to satisfy herself in her office while watching videos of women getting dicked down by men with huge cocks. She placed her vibrator on her clit as she sat back. The vibrator hummed on high sending an amazing sensation throughout her body.She bit her lip and panted as the energy rushed through her causing her to twitch, “Oh my god,” she said to herself as she regained her composure. She took several deep breaths and smiled.She planned to meet Jorge on Wednesday and before the airport on Thursday. She enjoyed fucking Jorge. He wasn’t şişli escort as detailed as Carlos, but his cock was long and had a nice girth to it and she loved that he loved eating pussy. He would spend a lot of time with his head between her legs before putting his dick inside of her.On Wednesday, she only worked half day. She met Jorge at a nice woodsy area off the beaten path. When she pulled up, she saw him sitting in a white minivan. She got out of her car wearing a simple black and white dress that hugged her on top and flowed out on the bottom.Jorge smiled as he opened his door and stepped out to hug her, “So glad to see you morenita.” He kissed her lips, “I was beginning to think you didn’t miss me,” he commented as he walked her to the sliding door, opened it, and helped her inside.”I’ve missed you, Jorge. I’ve been busy.”He got in on the other side and went to the rear seat. He licked his lips as he saw her unzip her dress, pull it down in front, and remove her bra. He reached for her tits and immediately rained kisses all over them. She hummed and moaned with delight. She appreciated a man that loved her breasts.He looked up into her eyes as he undid his pants. His long cock stood at attention and swayed. She smiled when she saw it. He kissed her lips as his hand went under her dress and found she wasn’t wearing panties. He smiled, “Ay mamita.” He was excited. His middle finger penetrated as his thumb rubbed her clit. They kissed wildly as he gave her a nice fingering bringing her closer to orgasm with each stroke.When her body flinched and her pussy rained, he quickly placed his face between her legs to wet his lips. She heard the slurping he made with his mouth as he enjoyed her nectar. She made the sweetest face and bit her lip as she stroked the top of his head.Jorge looked up, moved in close, and pressed his wet lips onto hers. He paused and looked into her eyes, “You want to taste me?”She nodded. She watched as he sat back. She leaned over. He assisted by holding her hair as he watched her head bob up and down his shaft, “guk, guk, guk,” sounded as she deep-throated his cock. She paused and massaged with her hand while circling his tip with her tongue.Jorge was in bliss. His wife didn’t mecidiyeköy escort suck his cock like that. This is a woman that had an appreciation for cock, he thought. She lapped up his precum and smiled. He pulled her up. She opened her pussy and allowed his cock to dive into her pool. She hummed as she lowered to the base and began to rock her hips.Patrice kissed Jorge passionately as she rode his cock to her liking. His cock was perfect for cowgirl. She loved how she could move up and down along his shaft without his cock slipping out.He reached for her tits and filled his mouth with each one in between kissing her. He reached down and played with her clit for a while until he saw her “O” face, then he placed his finger in her mouth, “Yeah mami,” he exclaimed. “I want it from behind,” he said.She dismounted his cock and kneeled between the aisle with her ass in the air. Jorge got in position and pushed his cock into her cunt and pounded quickly as he held her hips, “Oh yes, si, mami, si, ay.””Oh my god!””Si, mami, si!””Yes!””Si!” He held her tightly and gritted his teeth, “Arghhhhhh,” he panted, “Fuck, shit,” he groaned, “Damn.” He blew out a puff of air and pulled out. He sat in the seat, spent. She looked inside her purse for some wipes and cleaned herself up.Jorge eased next to her and kissed her, “My God, I think I’m addicted to you.”She smiled, “Really?””I can’t stop thinking about you. I want you all the time.”She smiled and kissed him again, “I like you a lot Jorge, but we can’t be together all the time, you understand?”He nodded, “Just please don’t make me wait too long, next time.”She nodded, “I’ll see you in the morning before I leave.”He smiled.Later that night, Patrice happily serviced her husband’s needs. Her pussy still had the satisfaction of Jorge’s cock and she was eager to meet with him again before her drive to the airport.When she arrived at the same location to meet Jorge, he had Carlos with him. Patrice had a look of astonishment on her face, “Hi, Carlos.”He looked disappointed, “Why didn’t you call me?” he asked.”Because my therapist said for me not to see you anymore.”He shook his head, “You can’t do this Patrice. I am the one you met first, Jorge has a wife. I need you. I can give you more attention.””I can give her attention too! Pendejo””Listen, guys, I don’t have a lot of time. I have to leave in an hour. Let’s just make the most of our time.”Carlos nodded, “Let’s go to my place. It’s not far.”They agreed and headed to Carlos’s house.When they arrived, immediately, everyone came out of their clothes as if they were on fire. Carlos kissed Patrice wildly. He hadn’t been with her since that Monday and his cock longed to feel the warmth of her cunt. He was determined to feed his cock into her pussy before Jorge.Carlos sat on the sofa and pulled Patrice on top of him. She sat on his cock. Jorge sat on the back of the sofa with his cock pointed upward. Patrice was able to lean over and service him with her mouth as Carlos fucked her sweet cunt.Carlos grabbed her ass and squeezed as he thrust from below, “Guk, guk, guk,” Patrice devoured Jorge’s cock as he held her beautiful hair in one hand and watched.”My turn,” said Jorge. He wanted some of her sweet cunt, but Carlos continued his task. Jorge moved. He went behind Patrice and began to lather her ass with his salvia and within minutes, his cock knocked at her back door and barged in.”Ahhhhhh,” she grunted, “Oh my god,” she cried out. She had only been double penetrated once, and even though she enjoyed it, having her ass opened up was a new experience she had to get used to.”Oh Carlos,” she cried.He held onto her with care, “Si mami, si.”Jorge stroked away. Her canal was wide open as his cock glided inside. Juices oozed and leaked down her split. “Ay, fuck, so tight,” said Jorge. He was glad to have his cock in her ass since Carlos rode the rear last time.Patrice and Carlos kissed. Her pussy leaked all over him. His balls were wet from her juices flowing onto him. “Ay mami,” he groaned. Both men were near the peak. Patrice had hit the top several times. Her skin was red, her forehead was sweaty and her body was tacky from the men’s sweat.Carlos grunted as his balls tightened, “Ahhhhhh.” His cum shot into her and moments later, her ass was filled with Jorge’s warm cum. They lay in a pile and moaned for several moments.Jorge stood. Patrice slowly rolled off of Carlos and went to the bathroom for a shower.Jorge looked at Carlos and grinned, “She’s not your woman.””She’s not your woman. You’re married, remember.””I’m going to keep fucking that woman and my woman,” he boasted as he got dressed, “Adios muchacho.”

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